A Summer Job in France
By Goodson
The following story is original and for adults only.
Copyright 2009
All Rights Reserved. Reproduction in whole or in part without permission is prohibited.
I finished my exams and it was time to spend some time without books and get some fresh air, sunshine & tan. The next two months I decided to go on a work holiday. I needed money to pay for such a long "vacation", I figured that a job in a resort as a facility worker could pay for this. I called several resorts to see if they want to hire an eighteen year old boy to work for them during the summer. The third resort I called was a hit. The owner sounded like a nice man and asked me if I had experience to keep customers satisfied. I told him I always had jobs in Customer Services. "I need some help to keep the resort clean during the summer." the owner told me. He asked me if I could do that. I answered "that it was the perfect job for me." He needed some help immediately so I bought a ticket and flew to the south of France to the resort. The owner was at the airport waiting to collect me and drove me to the place I would spend the summer. During our drive to the resort the owner told me that he forgot to tell me, during the interview on the phone, that it is a nudist resort exclusively for men. "I hope u don't mind." he said with a grin. I said "I am not offended by naked people." "Do I have to work naked also?" I asked. He looked at me, put his hand on my knee and said that he did not mind see me doing my job without clothes on.
At last we arrived at the resort the time being around ten in the morning. The resort owner who's name was Pierre walked with me in the direction of a red tent. As we got closer to the tent I saw some naked men and boys, a number of them had huge cocks and big balls dancing between their legs. At last we reached the tent, which was not very big, considering I would be staying for the next two months. Somewhat of a disappointment considering I was expecting a trailer, with its own TV and internet. He looked at my face and read some disappointment "Son if you show me that you can work your butt off and give good service to our customers then I have a much nicer place for you." My disappointment lightened. Pierre told me that he wanted me in his office at 7.00am sharp every morning except on Sundays, that was my day off. Now you can start right away with the restrooms and he pointed to a green building across the field, you will find the cleaning stuff in a closet inside the building. "When your finished cleaning, come to my office and let me know so that I can check the standard of your work and you better make the restrooms look clean and sparkling so that I don't have to send you back to where you came from." Pierre said.
I put my luggage in the tent, the place I hopefully won't be staying for long. I was determined to show Pierre that I did my first assignment perfectly. Pierre did me a favour by giving me this task of cleaning. For some unknown reason, I always get horny in men restrooms. The mixture of men scent, piss and shit always makes my cock drip and hard as a rock. It was still mid-morning so I could be lucky and get to watch a fresh dude using the restroom and smell the fragrance of his morning delivery. At this thought my dick started to throb and getting harder, particularly when I realised that I would be doing the cleaning job in this resort stark naked. I quickly stripped off my cloths and threw them into the tent before heading off to the restrooms. I grabbed the cleaning stuff out of the closet and started scrubbing the tiled floor. After a while I heard footsteps outside the restroom before the door was pushed open. "Hey Garcon" the man said. I looked up to him and greeted him, with a smile; he too was naked except for his sandals. The man had very big feet, I think he must be 60 plus in age and had a strong slim nicely tanned body covered with black and grey hair. Between his strong hairy legs swung a big pendulous veiny, uncut cock overhanging a heavy nut sack. He held a newspaper in his hands. In my opinion men reading papers whilst taking a dump must be font of there own smelly shit odour. My cock reacted to this thought.
"Son do you mind if I use the toilet, whilst you're cleaning this place up?" With a big grin on my face I replied "Be my guest, but I have not as yet clean the two stalls." The man winked at me, licked his lips and grey moustache with his, what appeared to be a massive tongue and disappeared into one of the stalls. "Are you happy to chat and keep me company you're scrubbing the floor" he asked, I said "That it would be nice". "In that case I'll leave the stall door open so you and I can see each other while we're talking". He seated himself on the toilet, whilst I continued scrubbing the floor where I left off. The floor started to shine like a mirror and I was sure Pierre would hire me for the job.
"You're doing a good job there", the old man said "the floor looks clean and sparkling already!" I looked at the seated man, both surprised and pleased to see that he was gripping his now fully erect cock with his hand. He was slowly jacking his huge man meat that had grown inches in minutes, his heavy balls danced along with the movement of his strokes. Now that he had gained my attention he spread his hairy legs wide, giving me the perfect view, of him stroking his enormous throbbing member, whilst he squeezed his huge balls, pulling them down and occasionally touching his hairy ass lips with his fingers. He took his fingers to his nose, sniffed them and stuck his tongue out to lick and savour his ass juice glistening on his fingers. "Son, grandpa's ass taste delicious this morning." he confessed to me. He licked his fingers and again savoured the juices with his massive tongue. He put his glasses on the tip of his nose like a school teacher and looked over the frame and said "Son do you want a taste of it?" and stuck his hand out in my direction. All this time I had watched this old man, in admiration, sitting on my knees. I had never ever experienced a scene like this before and the impact that it had on me was a dripping cock standing straight up pointing to the restroom ceiling. Like a magnet grandpa's fingers pulled me towards him and his outstretched arm. I crawled on my hands and knees to this bizarre dirty man. I sniffed his fingers and the smell was indeed delicious, I opened my mouth stuck out my tongue and started to lick his fingers like a puppy. "C'mon here my sweet grandson, If you like it that much you must taste the source." With that I crawled between grandpa's hairy thighs and stared deeply into his beautiful ass that was winking back at me "Try it my sweet boy." he said in a husky voice. I stuck my nose into his ass so I could sniff grandpa's sweet sweaty source, the smell was so much stronger than his fingers. Grandpa took this opportunity to stroke my hair and told me to lick his sweet ass lips. His asshole kept winking at me, inviting me in further. When it closed I darted my tongue forward and licked around his asshole, when it opened I stuck my tongue in as far as possible. I was in heaven and could do this for hours, but grandpa had something else in mind. He looked down at the floor and then back at me and said "If you clean a floor that good maybe you would like to a clean an old man's hard filthy stinking cock too." whilst pointing it in my direction and continuing stroking it with vigour. Indeed, the old man was not lying his big veiny uncut cock and huge ball sack smelled like everything... greatly remote from soapy clean. He slapped his stiff cock softly against my face and put his cockhead under my nose. "You like the smell don't you." the man said. He half pulled back his long foreskin over his big mushroom cock head, a precum drop leaked out of his piss hole and I stuck my tongue out to lap his half exposed purple mushroom. His precum tasted delicious, "You want to savour more my sweet grandson?" he whispered. I nodded while I kept my boy lips around the tip of his cock. Grandpa fully retracted his entire foreskin totally exposing the purple cock head. The sight was awesome, a dream come true, without any hesitation I opened my mouth wide and went down on his cockhead. The smell and taste of piss and cum from his cock filled my nostrils and mouth.
As I devoured his might member he grunted, but not in pleasure but in relief as a brown turd snaked slowly out of his, now stretched, lovely hairy hole. I was amazed at the size of it as he continued to slowly express it as nature had intended, it was simply huge, no other words could describe it. I was brought back to reality when he asked "Did you say you hadn't clean this stall?" I replied "No not yet". He looked at me with a smile and let the turd fall on the floor in front of the toilet. I looked at him wondering what the old man had in mind for me. After 10 minutes of sucking his ridged manhood, like a baby sucking a breast, his cock and balls were clean and glistening, almost sparkling. His wrinkled hand lift up my chin and our eyes met. I looked him in his piercing grey eyes and he gave me a French kiss. His tongue was indeed massive and long and I almost choked when he stuck it down my throat. "Stand up and turn around garcon let grandpa inspect your sweet boy ass." I did as he asked and felt him spread my butt and he moaned. "Mmmm that is what I call a nice boy ass." he whispered. Grandpa buried his nose up my ass, sniffed and began to lick my inside hole where I never thought a tongue could go. His massive tongue seemed as long as a large cock and within seconds I was moaning loudly. "Get down on your knees grandson and face me." he softly commanded, "Its time for the big work." he said. He lifted his strong hairy legs and put both his feet against the stall walls. I did as I was ordered and kneeled down between grandpa's knees. "Clean my ass son so I can make it dirty again with another big morning dump." I did what he told me to do. He began to moan while I was lapping his nice tasty brown hairy ass. I spent several pleasant minutes licking and sucking his sweet ass. Grandpa's swollen ass lips begin to slowly to widen as the tip of a dark brown log of shit slowly began to emerge. I watched in horny amazement this second brown log that was coming my way.
For a second I wanted to kiss the turd and put my lips around it but I was too late, the turd fell, but this time, with lightening reflexes, I caught it in my hand. I smeared the brown steaming log delivered by the old man onto my hard cock and balls. The stall was now filled with the odour of shit and horny man sweat, causing me to fist my shit coated cock harder seeking that ultimate release of orgasmic pleasure. On the peak of a testosterone high I started to lick again at his swollen ass lips till grandpa was clean, like never before. "You did a fine job." said the old man and kissed me. "Stand up son and show me what you played with, all the while you were cleaning my dirty shitass." I stood up so my hard cock coated with the shit of the old man danced before his face. "You like to make things dirty so you clean it again, don't you?" he said. "Let me clean your lovely boy cock." He placed his hot moist lips around my ridged stinking boy cock and licked it clean of his own shit.
While he was sucking and licking my member he reached behind me and spread my cheeks with his hand and massaged my ass lips. I moaned and said "Grandpa impale my ass with your nice clean cock please, please I beg you." "My sweet little grandson is going to get what he wants." he said. I moved forward and lowered myself on his lap until I felt his big mushroom touching my asshole. I looked in grandpa's eyes. He kissed me and with that I impaled myself on his big cock. I started to hump like a horny slut. Grandpa grabbed hold of my balls, in doing so, he stretched my balls on every up stroke. His cock felt rock hard in my ass, "Grandpa is ready to spunk very soon son." he said. I felt every gush of grandpa's hot cream fill up my ass. This wonderful deep sensation triggered my own earth shattering orgasm. With a capital `O' my spunk shot against his hairy grey chest with amazing force. I could not believe how much cum I produced. He kissed me once again. I eased myself off his lap and we smiled at each other. "Your a good son." he said. He stroked my hair one last time, gave a soft slap on my balls and left the stall and restroom.
I finished my cleaning job and went to report to Pierre in his office "Hey son how are you?" said Pierre with a wry smile on his face. "I'm good thank you, I finished my first cleaning job, you want to check it?" I said to Pierre. "Its okay son I already know you did a perfect job." I looked at Pierre somewhat puzzled. "Yes son, my dad came by an half hour ago, he said that I had to hire you because you are the best cleaning boy the resort ever had. I hate to admit it but my dad is always right." said Pierre, with a wink of his eye. "You can use the trailer with TV and internet for this summer instead of the tent I showed you earlier, but that is on one condition." Pierre said. "Restrooms must be cleaned in half an hour, you took one hour and a half. I think you really like to clean up things with passion." I blushed, turned around and headed off in the direction of the nice trailer. This sure was gonna be a hot summer, in more ways than one!