The Mower
by
European Traveler
Today was one of those days that you finally have to break down and mow the yard. It was hot, but with prediction of rain for the next couple of days, I wanted to get it done before it grew much more.
Anyway, I was about half through with the yard, when this very rugged looking black man in his mid-forties drove slowly by, with a mower in his pickup truck. He smilled and said that it was too hot for me to be mowing the yard, but that he would be willing to do it for a price. I said he was crazy and I had probably have worked in hotter weather than he ever thought about. But if he wanted to help do the neighbors yard, which I was taking care of, he was more than welcome. Not because it was hot but because I was in a hurry to get everything done.
He agreed, parked the truck and started to unload his mower. It was then that I realized in addition to have some very rugged looks, which I always considered hot, he also had a very hot body. Wearing a t-shirt that was tight, it showed his upper physique beautifully. He was wearing long baggy shorts, but what I could see his legs were like piano legs, dark and strong. When he turned around I could see his buns and they looked nice and tight.
After settling on a price I showed him which yard he had to do. As he started to walk into the yard, I had to notice his walk, sexy. He started on the yard and I went back to finish my yard. It was hot, I was sweating. It didn't take long for him to take his tank top off and I could see the sweat shimmering on his torso. Jeez, what a body. Underneath that T-shirt was a handsomely sculptured body, with beautiful pec's, lightly tanned nipples against his dark body. Erotic and sensual. His stomach had a little gut, but you could still see some of his stomach muscles when he had to lift the iron lawn chairs.
He asked me where I wanted those iron lawn chairs and I joked with him a little bit and said that he could toss them over in my yard. He played along with the joke and lifted them above his head. I could see that he had some good muscles on him and it was accentuated when he lifted. I said; "I've changed my mind and have seen enough." His retort was; "well did you like what you saw." I guess I hadn't realized that I had probably been staring too intently. So I snapped back; "sure did, you want to make something of it." His reply; "if you think you're man enough."
I decided to stop saying too much and said that we'd discuss it later when he had finished the job -- if he were man enough to finish the job. When he responded by saying that we'll check that out when he's done.
About an hour went by and we had both finished our work. He loaded his mower in the pick-up and came over. Sweat still rolling down his body. The nicely sculptured body had just the right amount of hair on his chest that worked it's way down just past his button. Provocative, just the right amount of hair for me. I guess I was staring again, because his comment brought me back to reality. "I asked you if you liked it and you haven't responded, well do you?" I just looked him in the eye and told him; "yes, what normal homosexual wouldn't."
"Shit man, I didn't expect that kind of response. Are you gay?"
I told him that I was gay and hoped he wasn't irritate but that he should be flattered. He just said thanks and appreciated the compliment, and remarked that no one had ever said anything that boldly to him on their first meeting. I just said, "well you just stopped by, did the yard, and I probably won't be seeing you again." He agreed and we dropped the subject.
I asked him if he would like something to drink before he went on his way. He said sure and headed for the shade. After I got him the drink I went into the house to get some money. When I returned, I noticed a slightly bigger bulge in his shorts. I handed him the money and sat down with my drink. After finishing his drink, he asked if he could have another. "Sure, why not." I got the drink for him and this time that bulge had grown just a little bit more.
I looked at him and said; "you doing that for my benefit?" He looked at me with a snicker and said; "well, I've been around gay folks, but no one that blurted it out the first time we met. I have been curious for some time, but never felt comfortable enough to ask any question. Since I probably won't be seeing you again and you've made me relaxed here, I thought I take a chance and maybe asked some questions." I told him; "go right ahead. You won't embarrass me."
We talked for some time with him asking questions and I answering as best as possible, from my viewpoint. Then he talked about some racial issues and if I had ever thought about going to bed with a black man. My answer was; "of course, why not?" and then added jokingly; "a good man is hard to find, but finding a hard man is better." He looked puzzled and asked what that meant. I knew then he was innocent and naive. I explained it to him and he stammered a little bit and it seemed like he wanted to say something.
I put my hand on his knee and it seem to put him at ease. I looked at him and he looked out of the side of his eye, with just a cute little smile. I told him that he had a cute smile, but what was he driving at. He sort of stammered and I couldn't understand what he said. So I just blurted it out. "Do you want to go to bed with another man and don't know how to approach the subject?" He said yeah, but "you won't tell anyone will you?" His naivety was refreshing and I assured him. So just to be sure I asked him again. "You sure you want to have a little sex this afternoon with a white man?" "Yes, I've sort of fantasized about it and you've made me hot enough to try." "Good, lets head for the bedroom, get naked and take a shower first."
When we got to the bedroom, he was a lit anxious about taking his clothes off, but by the time I had all of mine off and started to play with my 6-inch cock, he decided that he'd better catch up. He kept staring at my cock and said that he didn't think his was as thick or big, I told him by the time we get started we'll know if it is. Besides I wasn't a size queen, he had a body that you could fuck with for days.
I headed for the shower, which could hold about three men comfortably and turned the water on. I climbed in and waited a couple of minutes. Finally I told him to get in there with me, he was a little hesitant, but said if we're going to get naked together, we could shower together. He opened the door and stepped in, letting the water carcass his muscular body. I grabbed some soap and started to wash him down. At first he was a little jumpy about having another man touch him, but then he started to get used to the idea. He relaxed and asked if it were all right for him to return the favor, "of course, it is." We continued and all along my cock was standing straight out, his was semi-flaccid so I reached for it. He jumped again. But then after foundling his cock and balls, he started a low sounding groan, "damn that's starting to feel good."
I continued to wash his stomach and slowly worked my hands around to his ass. Hot damn, those buns were solid. He seemed a little uncomfortable, but in a couple of minutes, that low sounding groan started again. I worked my fingers down into the crack of his ass and started to play with that opening. With the other hand, I was busying massaging his cock and balls. Meanwhile, my cock was just throbbing for release. He was a little hesitant, but started to wash my cock and asked me if it was all right. I was beginning to believe that this man didn't know anything about sex. I gave him the go ahead and both of us continued playing with each other. His cock, which seemed to be a honey colored duplicate of mine was bouncing back and forth.
I stopped playing with his ass which was no easy task and continued to scrub the rest of his body, paying particular attention to his nipples. It didn't take long to find out that his tits were sensitive. Then I reach behind him and pulled him close to me. He tensed up but when I planted my lips on his and started to kiss him, the tension left and he started doing what was natural. We started hot deep kisses, our tongues exploring each others mouths. His low sounding groan became more aggressive and demanding. He pulled me tight against him. It felt like this was the first time that he had ever been in a hot embrace with anyone, male or female.
I pulled away and he had a saddened look on his face. Then I dropped to my knees and let my mouth engulf that cock of his. "Ohhhh, shit, that feels good, gawd if men can suck that good, who'd want a women." I just shock my head, I was too busy sucking on that thick honey colored phallus to open my mouth for anything but pulling it deeper into my throat. His cock certainly tasted good and I wanted more of it. I wanted him to fuck my throat. With a little more sucking, he let his lust take over and started to pummel my mouth, grabbing the back of my head and fucking my face. My hands reached around and clutch his ass and pulled him deeper. He was hot and it didn't take long for him to erupt. He collapsed against the shower wall and pulled me up to him. He kissed deeply and when he broke, he said that he'd like to lay down in bed with me. I warned him that, that could be dangerous. He asked why, and I told him that he had a nice ass and it looked liked it needed fucking.
He looked at me and said that he'd never done anything like that and wasn't for sure he'd go along with it. I told him that I was a sport about it and if he wanted to fuck me with that lovely rod he could. "Really, you'd let me fuck you, doesn't it hurt?" "Yeah, sometimes it does for a couple of seconds, but then it starts to feel real good having a nice cock pounding and throbbing in your ass, knowing you're getting pleasure and giving pleasure."
"Well maybe, but you'd have to go very slow and stop if it hurts too much."
I agreed and reached for the towels to dry off. We then headed for the bed. I laid him down and literally crawled on top of him. Slowly working my way up from the feet, past that lovely cock of his that was starting to expand again. Upwards to his nipples, which I gently worked over with my mouth. Sucking on those tits of his was hot. This man was experiencing things that he had never experienced before. He was excited, groaning and moaning, which in turn was starting to get me very hot, I wanted to fuck him right now, and didn't want to wait for any preliminaries. I rolled off him, but kept playing with his tits. Eventually my hand started down past his cock and to his ass. I reached further and played with his opening. He didn't seem to be in any discomfort. I reached back and got a little lube and applied it to my finger and then worked my finger into his ass. Loosening. With more lube, I put two fingers in his love chute and kept working them around, finally reaching his prostrate. By now, sucking on his nipples and keeping them hard, he was gyrating those hips. I asked him if he knew what he was doing and he said no. I told him that his action was turning me on so much that I wanted to fuck him and fuck him good. He admitted that having my fingers in his ass was getting him excited and he was hoping I'd try to fuck him.
I rolled over and got some more lube and after putting on a condom, started to really loosen up his ass with three fingers. That's when he said; "fuck me, put that cock in there, I want to try it all today." I told him I'd stop when he wanted me to, so slowly I put my cock at the threshold of his ass. Slowly, I started to enter, his face grimaced a little bit and I again asked him if he wanted me to stop. "No, just keep shoving, I want to feel you in me."
I shove pasted that sphincter and relaxed a little bit and then pushed gently until my balls were resting on the base of his ass. He started to gyrate again and that's when I started to fuck him. For a man that had never gotten fucked before, he sure was hot to get his ass butt fucked. "Shove it, fuck me, slam that cock into my ass, oh gawd that feels good, fuck me all night." His cock was bobbing up and down on his stomach, so I reached for it and started to slide my hand back and forth. The other hand pressing and pinching those tits. He was a fucking animal in heat. "Fuck me, gawd I want to feel that cock in my ass, jeez, why didn't someone tell me it felt so good to get fucked, fuck me, fuck me." I continued to slam fuck his ass and in another moment I shot deep into his guts at the same time as his cock sprayed white cum all over his chest. We collapsed.
After a couple of minutes of resting I suggested that we head for the shower, but he didn't want to let me go. "I've never felt so good even after fucking an old girl friend of mine." We held each other for some time and dozed off. The phone rang and we woke up, but I told him that the answering machine could get it. I again suggested a shower that he said he'd enjoy again, "I hope after the shower I can spend a little more time here." I said, "you're welcome to spend more time here if you want." He smiled and said, "I do believe that I'd like to try everything." "Well, what would you like to do to?"
"I'd like to suck your cock like you did mine, than possibly fuck you. I just hope that fucking you, you'd feel as good as I did when you finally shoved it deep, damn I want to enjoy that again."
"Well, I sure would like to fuck you again and if you want to fuck, I'm game. Love to fuck and sit on that cock of yours, pinch those tits. Let's shower, I want to feel that cock in my ass, take that stud cock and butt fuck me."
We headed for the shower and started soaping each other down. This time he was much more relaxed, by now, he had dropped all of his inhibitions, talk about learning fast. Having a shower head that your could adjust the speed and amount of the water, I closed it down too just a few drips. With very little water, we were really able to lather each other with an excessive amount of soap. Looking like two ivory snow statues.
With that much soap, we started to finger each others love chute. Taking turns, standing sideways with each other. With my fingers going gently up his just fucked virgin ass and the other hand massaging his cock and balls. When he was getting close, I'd stop and let him give me the same treatment. We continued this for some time, until I was getting so fucking horny, and my ass had been loosened up that I wanted to get fucked. I found a condom that I had left in the shower earlier and put it on him. I turned my back to him and told him to enter my ass. He seemed a little apprehensive about it, but I grabbed his cock, bent over, spread my legs wide and centered that honey colored cock at my loosened opening. Slowly I started to back up and my ass started to envelop that pulsating black phallus. After getting by the sphincter I told him to push and start to fuck my ass.
With that, he thrust forward gently and at the same time groaning; "jeez, that ass feels good, better than any fucking pussy, gawd, this is terrific, damn my cock feels hot in your ass, I've been missing some good sex, I want to fuck you hard right now."
"Go right ahead, fuck that ass of mine, shove that black cock in that ass, HARD, fuck me. your sure as hell catch on quick, butt fuck that ass, jeez's it feels good to have you ram that thing home, fuck it, pull it out and shove it in, I want to feel that throbbing cock erupt, shoot a load in there."
He reach in front and started to jack me off as I spread my legs as far apart as possible, letting him get as deep as his cock would let him. I brushed and worked my ass up against his black curly pubic hair and massaged that cock of his with my ass. With his other hand he was pulling me backwards, tight against his throbbing cock. It was a wonderful felling having him pound my ass. Then I felt one deep lunge, deep, and a "GAWD, FUCK" holding it deep into my bowels. I felt the throbbing and pulsating of his cock as it unloaded his white seed deep into that bloated condom.
He collapsed backwards, I leaned against him, taking my cock in my hand and pounding the spunk out of it, feeling his cock make one last throb in my ass. I splattered against the wall and collapsed. After a short rest, I suggest we finishing washing down and take a nap. He agreed. We toweled dry and laid down on the bed next to each other. But my hands just wouldn't stay still, I started to play with his tits.
Of course, before the day was over, we finally did took a nap, rested. Later he went home to change clothes, so that we could have together. That evening, it was more of the same, this man was like a kid in a candy store, by midnight we both were exhausted. Late the next morning was another story.