Samson couldn't find a regular job this summer so he did chores. As word spread around he got more and more calls. His parents were proud that his reputation had spread so fast.
"You must be a very good worker," His dad said "Well we taught him to do more then just what was needed, it's that 110 percent that they like" His mom smiled and kissed him.
Sam knew why of course. He always was happy to do more then what was asked of him and the role of bills hidden in the back of his closet showed his customers appreciated him.
There had been the usual cutting grass jobs and painting fences type of jobs. At one of the grass cuttng jobs he had stripped off his shrit and cut the large yard until he was sunburned and sweaty.
"Here you deserve this" the man handed him a bottle of beer. It wasn't his first beer but it made him react as if it was. "You do a great job" the man said putting lotion onhis hands "put this stuff on so you won't peel so quickly" Samson stood there getting a beer buzz while the man's big strong hands moved over his back and chest then down his belly.
"Lower the pants a bit" he instruced and Sam undid the button his shorts would slide even further down then they were already.
"Whoops" he said knowing his pubic hair was now revealed.
"Hey don't sweat it, all of us got hair there" the man's hands moved over Sam's lower belly and round his waist where the sun burn ended.
Sam's cock had become rock hard and he knew it pushed his shorts out.
"Uh can't do more now...wife is upstairs. But I'll call you" he said and patted Samson on his butt.
Wednesday, when Sam heard the man's voice on the phone he accted the job to clean out the garage readlily. "And don't worry, I'll help" the man said.
So the following Saturday, Samson biked over to the house. The yard still looked good from his work the week before. He called out and heard the deep voice say "in here".
He went into the garage and almost froze. The man was stood there totally naked. He was lifting some dumbells and smiling.
"Come on in, I'll show you how to work on that body of yours so it looks like this one day" he said.
"What about the garage?" Samson heard himself say.
The man stood in front of him now. "Well we can do that anytime, but from the looks of you, " the man had put his hand on Samsons tented shorts "We need to clean you out a bit first"
Samson stood motionless as he was stripped naked. His cock was fondled and played with. He close his eyes in pleasre as the man's fingers pinched his nipples hard.
"You ever?" the man asked and Samson shook his head.
He fought to keep himself from cumming at every touch of the strong man. The garage seemed to get hotter and hotter.
"Bring that over here" the man pointed to a sawhorse.
Samson took boxes off the thing and moved it to where the man pointed.
"Put that stuff on it, so it will be more comfortable"
Samson reached up and pulled the foam rubber the man pointed to and put it on the sawhorse and holding it whil the man used tape to fix it in position.
Samson mvoed more boxes out of the way, and did everything the man directed him to. He realized he was actually claing up the garage while naked and that made it even more exciting.
"Ok time for work on you a bit" the man pushed him over the sawhorse and began fingering Samson's butthole.
"Don't worry, kid I'll go slow...you need to feel it"
And as Samson got used to the mans finger then he felt a second on and a third. He was amazed that it didn't hurt like he thought it would. His cock throbbed as he felt the man's fingers move deeper and deeper.
"I think you're ready, do you?"
"yes sir" he said
"nice I like that, you like having a man in charge of you boy?"
"Yes sir" Samson said. He didn't know if he did or not, but he knew he needed to respond correctly tot he an whos fingers were inside his butthole.
He flet the fingers leave and then the mans cock quickly replace them. The man's hands gripped his buttocks and Samson got fucked.
The man went slow at first. He wanted Sam to feel it goign in and out he said. Then the man started fucking faster and faster.
"Oh shit" Samson said
"Beg me to fuck you boy" the man said slapping Samson's ass.
"Plesae sir fuck me sir harder sir" Samson was surprised he knew what to say but not as much as he was getting more and more excited as the man obliged.
"OH crap" Samson yelled as he felt his gut give up his sperm and spill out on the floor.
"SHIIIIIT" The man hissed as he obviously shot his sperm deepinside Samson's butt.
"You ok kid?"
"Yes sir very ok" Samson revealed his enjoyment.
"Then stand up"
Samson stood and faced the man. He was suprised his cock was still hard even though he had just exploded.
"You shot your jizz on my feet boy get down there and lick them dry" the man pushed Samson's bare shoulders so he was on his hands and knees licking his sperm form the mans feet.
Samson had tasted his own cum before but it tasted better this way. He jacked his cock as he was licking.
"OK keep licking up my legs boy"
Samson didn't say anything, he just did what the man asked until he was licking the older man's balls and his erect cock.
"Suck it, I got another load for you kid"
"yes sir" Samson obediently replied and sucked the thick cock. He had sucked his cousins dick once when he was much younger and liked it..but this was better. And Samson was soon swallowing the man's cum.
"Sit back and keep jacking off, tell me when you're going to cum" the man ordered and Sam sat on his heels and jacked harder as the man watched him.
"Yes sir can I cum sir?" he asked without being told to do so.
"Good boy you know I"m in charge don't you?"
"Yes sir, please sir?" Samson begged almost whinning. His body was going to ejaculate with or without permission he knew.
"Yea go ahead"
Samson closed his eyes as he felt the fire in his stomach move like some sort of lava flow deeper then out his cock, stream after stream.
Then Samson opened his eyes suddenly at the new sensation he felt.
He felt the warm liquid on his chest. Opening his eyes, he was the man was aiming his penis at him pissing all over his chest and stomach.
Samson's cock was still shooting streams of sperm out as he felt the man's warm water move all over him.
"Ive your arms" the man said as he aimed his penis at Samson's armpits.
"Open your mouth" the next order came.
Samson had never thought about water sports let alone swallowing anyone's urine, not even his own. But deep inside him he knew he had to obey.
"Swallow"
The salty water moved down his throat warming him.
Samson coughed. And he saw his sperm had again landed on the mans legs and feet and so without instuction he bent forward and licked it off.
"Good boy"
They walked naked into the house where the man took Samson into the shower, soaping and rinsing him.
As Samson stood there he knew that something very important happened that day. Something more then just an older man fucking him. He had changed somehow.
"Here let's see if you've got anything more for Daddy" the man held Samson against him with one hairy arm and them began to jack him off with the other.
"No I can't" Samson said but the man ignored him holding him tighter and somehow Samson's cock hardened and as he writhed in the clutches of the man, his body boiled over spitting out whatever liquid or sperm it had left inside.
"Samson it's for you" his mother handed him the phone.
"Hi uh Archie Sands said you were a good guy and liked doing things for men like us?" the voice was strange to Samson. "I need some yard work done" Samson relaxed it was a job referrel.
"Yes sir I can do that" Samson said
"You like working naked Archie said, our backyard is private so you can do that and I'll watch you, ok?" The voice said.
Samson didn't know what to say.
"Uh and I can pay you fifty or more if you want to uh stick around for awhile" the voice said.
one hundred dollars, "Sure sir I'd like that, when do you want me?"
His mom smiled proudly as she took the phone and hung it up.
And so more jobs came in. He'd expand his work to house cleaning, car washing, pool cleaning and serving at parties and cleaning up afterwards.
The summer proceeded and the money roll got larger and larger.
And it all started with Samson cleaning out the garage.
"One of these days you'll have to clean out our garage" His Dad said one morning as Samson was about to go to yet another job.
Samson giggled as he left the house.