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This is based on a recent encounter. Enjoy.
The two lads who stood there when I opened the door were definitely well cute. They must have been around 20. Fit, lean with shaved back and sides and moppy dark hair. Pretty twinks, yet not an effeminate bone in their bodies. Not that I mind effeminate twinks though, especially when they're real pretty. But these were lad's lads.
"Fancy someone power hosing your passage, sir ?" one asked, a hint of a knowing smile on his boyishly good looking face.
I laughed. That was enough for them. They knew they had a customer for both services. Unlike some of these gaming entrepreneurs, the lads actually did have hosing the front passage and tidying the garden on offer -- as well as their other trade. They got to the respectable work first while I watched, lust rising, and got a few beers out for their refreshment. They were really hot dudes. I'm 43 and not doing so badly, but these guys would have been a good score for me even at their age. Then the less reputable action began.
As we settled back to enjoy the beer they got to flirting.
"Im sweating buckets" said one "im sure an older queer like you wouldn't object if we got out of some of these sweaty clothes, would you?"
"Course not !" I chuckled as the lads took off their tops revealing moderately chiseled white torsos. Even better came when they dropped their pants. They were both in jockstraps. Their pert white young arses glistened with sweat. I was almost cuming just looking at them. I stripped off myself and got down on all fours.
"Oh, you wanna play that way? Ok. Doggy wants a whiff of this young asshole, huh?" the lad turned and presented me with his luscious buns. I panted and crawled over. Just as I was about to dive in with my tongue, he turned and gave me a playful smack across the face. This was their moment to haggle up the price for their service. Smart move actually, now they had my lusting naked arse on all fours, gagging for a taste. We agreed and I was allowed to get in there. His glorious boy hole tasted sublime. Sweaty, musky young jock flavour is my favourite. Meanwhile the other got behind me and started punishing my ass with smacks before getting rubbered up and doing me like a bitch. He fucked me good and hard as I was engrossed in his mates tasty young asshole. If anyone had looked in the kitchen window, they would have seen something, em... unexpected!
Finally I treated the kitchen floor to a hot, salty, power hosting of my own and rolled over in ecstasy.
These lads are welcome again next week.