Yard Work

By Kyle Bryson

Published on Mar 22, 2000

Gay

Ok, so I hadn't planned on what happened last night. Hell, it's hard to plan things like that... they just happen. And - boy! - did it happen.

I was smiling and driving down the road and I probably hadn't been gone from the house for more than 10 minutes when my cell phone rang. It was Alex.

"Mike, you are such a fucker!"

"Don't I know it!"

"I mean it... do you know what you did?"

"Ummm -- yeah... several times, as I recall," I said, laughing.

"Yeah, and my ass is bleeding." He sounded a little whiney.

"Alex, it's ok. That's normal."

"Well, I knew that it would be, but I wanted to tell you anyway."

I reached into my pocket. "Know what I'm doing?"

"Driving to work?"

He was such a smart-ass. "Yes... and smelling your sweet cum." My dick started throbbing... and aching.

"Oh, I wish you were still here."

"Damn, I needed to go to work just to get some rest!" We laughed.

"Mike, do you have a spare key here?"

"A key to my house?" Not that I minded, but...

Well, I wanted to cook you dinner tonight, but I need to go back to my place and then to the grocery store."

"Wait a minute!" I stopped him cold and I heard him take a deep breath. "Alex?"

"Yeah?"

"Will you stay with me again tonight?"

"Ummm -- ok."

"Well, I didn't want you to think that I thought you were assuming anything... y'know?" He laughed.

"I think I followed that."

"Ok, so what were you saying?"

"Well, I want to be here when you get here - and obviously, you want the same thing - but I don't want to leave your house unlocked or anything like that."

"There's a key in my bureau... the tall one. Second drawer down is my 'underwear drawer'. You'll find one somewhere toward the front."

"Ooooh - I get to see your clean underwear." He snickered.

"Well, don't get stains all over 'em, you freak."

"Ok, ok." He got quiet for a second. "Mike?"

"Yeah?"

"I had a really good time last night."

"Me too, Alex. And I'm looking forward to tonight. I'll see you around 6:30"

"Ok."

It was one of those weird moments when you want to say something sweet, but it's too soon... y'know. We both kinda' hesitated.

"Alex, I'm glad we met... and I'm glad you were so persistent."

"Me too, Mike." He sighed. "You're awesome."

I laughed. "You're awesome, too."

"Ok... well, be careful today."

"You, too, Alex. See you tonight."

"Bye."

"Bye."

The day flew by. I couldn't believe it when I looked down at my watch and saw that it was almost 5. I did a quick check of everything that I was "supposed" to get done for the day, then decided to head for home. With any luck, I'd be a little early and... well... just see him, I guess.

As I drove down my driveway it was 5:55. Pretty good time for a Friday afternoon. I parked in the garage and went in. The house was dark and quiet. I figured he wanted to play a little game, although I thought he'd have dinner ready... I laughed at that. Sounds like we're married or something. I decided to be stealthy and sneak-up on him... wherever he was.

I checked downstairs first, but I couldn't find him anywhere. Maybe my bedroom... waiting for me under the covers... Nope... and he wasn't upstairs at all. I looked-out at the pool, but no sign of him there, either. Now I was a little worried. I looked out front and noticed what I should have seen when I drove up -- his car wasn't out there. Hmmm. I called my voice mail at work, but no message. Checked the recorder in the house - nothing. Listened to the messages on my cell phone... nada. I was a little worried, but he is a grown man... and I was a little early. I started thinking about how I could get in touch with him and the only thing that came to mind was Will. I looked at my watch again -- 6:20 -- then it hit me. Will's graduation is tonight. Right now! I felt terrible. I'd promised him that I'd be there, but with Alex and everything going on... well, I forgot. I'd have to make my apologies at the party tomorrow, that's for sure.

My mind raced back to Alex. Ok - now, how could I get in touch with him? I didn't even know his last name! I felt kinda' bad about that one... I mean, after all that had happened, I should at least know his full name, right?

I was in no mood to stand around, but there really wasn't anything I could do to find him. And he really didn't owe me anything... after all, it was just a fuck, wasn't it? Ok - I was caught between "worried" and "pissed" so I went to my weight room to work out. Nothing fancy, just a bench, free weights... stuff I could use quickly and easily. Hell, I didn't have time to go anywhere else. An hour later, I was done. I would be sore tomorrow, that's for sure, but I felt better tonight.

I'd been thinking about Alex all day - and all day I'd been half-hard. Since he wasn't here, I got some of the stress out by working-out... and now, I'd go for a swim. I dropped my clothes into the washer and walked naked through the house. I loved being in my own place, being able to do whatever I wanted... and I liked knowing that I had no neighbors to either bug me or see my voyeuristic tendencies.

I was covered in sweat, so when the wind hit me, my balls pulled-in tight, my nipples hardened and goose bumps ran up my ass... the water stopped that, though. I swam to cool-down tonight, but covered the length of the pool only two or three times when it started. With no warning, the rain pelted the pool through the screen overhead. It didn't even sprinkle -- it just started coming down like a flood. I wasn't bothered at first, but when the first lightening bolt hit, I jumped out fast.

It was warm enough, so I threw-on some boxers and headed for the kitchen. I guess I'd have to come-up with dinner on my own... 8:30 and still no word from Alex. I threw a frozen dinner in the oven and checked my voice mail at work again. Nothing. I started a crossword puzzle and ate when my food was ready. Just when I started to settle-into a nice routine, the lights went out. I laughed... I couldn't help it. A perfect ending to my crappy evening. All alone in a dark house with pouring rain outside. I laughed hard and the crunches I'd just done hurt, but hurt good. I rubbed my bare stomach in the dark - my abs still burning.

I was too aggravated to jack-off, but my dick was telling me otherwise. Just then, the emergency generator kicked-in and reset the house alarm and the fridge. It had happened a couple of times before, but only once when I'd been home, so my heart skipped a beat at the sound. I figured I'd just call it a night. I pressed the button on my watch and saw that it was almost 9:30. That's the last thing I remember before falling asleep.

When I woke, my heart was beating fast... real fast. I grabbed my gun and my mace and headed out into the house. The electricity had been restored at some point, but I didn't know if that's what the problem was... I was prepared just in case. The alarm was blaring, so if someone had tried to break-in, he'd probably been scared away.

I walked toward the front door and there he was. He saw me with the gun and started crying. Soaking wet, he started walking toward me with his arms out to hug me... man, he was bawling! I put the gun and mace on the table and hugged him.

"Alex, what's wrong? Where have you been?"

He was upset, but I couldn't tell why. He kinda' collapsed into my arms and I didn't have any problem holding him up, but I was really concerned that he was so upset. He was shivering, so I started taking off his wet shirt and he started to calm down.

"I'm sorry about tonight, Mike?"

"What the fuck happened to you?" He didn't look hurt or anything, but he sure was upset.

"I just got out of jail." He smiled weakly, but I could tell he was telling the truth.

"What happened?!"

His sentences were kinda' broken -- "I was gonna' tell... (sniff) but we haven't been together but a day... (sniff, sniff)..."

"Alex, just calm down and tell me."

"Can I change first? I'm freezing."

"Yeah. Let me get you some tea, ok?"

"Ok - can I go lay in your bed and wait for you?"

"Yeah - get changed and go ahead. I'll be there in a minute." I nuked some water, threw-in some sugar and stuck a teabag in the cup.

Cold and tired, he was bundled-up under the comforter - curled into a ball, with his arms across his chest. When he hugged me earlier it got my boxers wet, so I slid them off before joining him in bed... that caught his eyes!

"Huh-uh," I said, shaking my head. "Spill your guts, first."

"It's stupid really." He sat up, propping his head against the headboard, and took a sip. "Mmmm - thanks, Mike."

"You're welcome. What's stupid?"

"What happened tonight. I was going to tell you, but since it wasn't any big deal...." He started shivering again, so I got up next to him.

I put my head on his chest and cuddled-up to him when he took a deep breath and started talking again.

"I had been dating someone for about 6 months."

My head jerked back and I looked up into his eyes. Those deep brown eyes, framed in a head-full of damp, black hair. I bit my lip to keep from smiling.

"A girl, Mike... and it wasn't really anything serious. She liked me a lot more than I liked her, but she was nice and, for the most part, she was meeting my needs." I was only a little surprised now. He started-up again. "Oh - we weren't having sex or anything. I'm sure she wondered about that, but I just didn't want to have sex with her... then 'we' happened." He pointed his finger at me, then himself. He wasn't really trying to be slow with the details, but my brain was running a little faster.

I pressed him. "So what does that have to do with tonight?"

He coughed and rested his hand on my head, running his fingers through my hair.

"I was getting stuff ready to stay over again tonight, and as I was leaving, there was a knock at my door. Two COPs came in and started asking me all kinds of questions, then they arrested me for assault."

"This chick said you assaulted her?"

"Yeah, and with no proof they took her word for it. Once my lawyer got there, I was safe, but it took him four hours just to get there."

"Why so long?" He was still playing with my hair and my dick started to respond.

"He was at a party with some judge friend of his. Turned out to be a good thing, though, 'cause he got the judge to get them to release me." Another sip of tea and another breath and he went on... "I'm just glad to be out."

I sat up and stroked his neck. "Alex, are you ok?"

"Yeah. I'm fine... now." He smiled and I broke.

I leaned into him and kissed him, but he pulled back.

"What's wrong?" I was shut-down.

"Let me put my tea down, you horn-dog!" haha

He leaned over to put his cup down and as soon as it was on the table, I caught him off-guard. I pulled him onto his back and lay myself over him. His cock wasn't fully hard, but it was well on its way.

I pushed his hair back and kissed his cool forehead. Then, I kissed his nose. I could hear his breathing hitch a little, but the throbbing of his 8-incher told me he was enjoying it.

I kissed him hard on the lips... pressing his lips open to lick his tongue, to taste the tea in his mouth... his breath was sweet.

"Mike," he started, "I don't know what I'm feeling for you, but I've never felt like this for anyone else."

"Me too, Alex." He started crying.

"What's wrong?" I stopped kissing his neck.

"I don't want this to end, Mike. I feel so safe with you. I can't believe..."

I stopped his talking with a hard kiss... and he pushed back, rolling me onto my side, then to my back.

"Tell me what you want, Mike. I want to give it to you."

"I want you, Alex. I want to taste every inch of your body and I want to fuck you all night."

His eyes changed. His face changed. His chest started heaving and he threw the covers back, moving into a 69 position and taking my raging cock into his throat. I wanted to enjoy it for a minute before I explored him with my tongue, so I lay back and focused on the feeling...

He held my rigid 9-inches in his hands and slowly licked the underside of my throbbing cock... I felt him suck the skin under my piss-hole and move to my full nuts, teasing my skin.

He wet my balls with his spit and traced the line from my sack to my asshole with his tongue. My stomach muscles were jumping and I was moaning. Instantly, I felt the sweat break-out all over my chest and I opened my eyes to see his sweet crack staring me in the face.

I crunched forward, gently licking the outer brown edges of his hole... using my full, flat tongue to taste him from his sack to his crack. I used my taste buds to create a friction against his hole and he shivered above me. As he was kissing my thighs, I eased my tongue into his ass and reached for his prostate. He was so clean and soft and the more I tasted, the more I wanted.

He swallowed my cock again, full and hard and I had to take a deep breath to hold the cum back. Then, he moved forward and squatted over me... lowering himself onto my rod. I thought he'd be slow, but as soon as he felt the head go in, he sat down and I was inside him to my pubes.

I got a rush of blood to my head and made a throaty sound that must have set him off even more, because he started fucking himself with my cock... lifting up and down.

He leaned back and lay on me and his hair covered my face. I breathed-in the sweat and rain and scent of him and stuck my tongue in his ear. He turned and offered his open mouth, and I took it, feeling his hard tongue reaching for my throat. We kissed for a minute, with me full inside of him, then I rolled over, pinning him under me.

He spread his legs and I propped-up on my elbows, gently pulling-out a bit.

"Please don't come out of me," he begged and I don't know if it was the tone of his voice, or the gorgeous skin underneath me, but now I had to fuck him... I had to feel his insides with my cock.

I withdrew several inches then lunged forward, burying my cock deep into his ass. He grunted into the mattress and started moaning...

"Oh, Mike... fuck me. I love it. Fuck me."

I had no intention of cumming too soon, but I wanted to see him... I had to see his face. I came out and turned him over quickly and propped his legs over my shoulders. He looked down my chest at my cock and I saw his eyes widen.

"Here I come, babe," I said into his face.

As soon as I felt my head his tight hole, I pushed hard and went in fast. I didn't think about lube, but I was moving fine and he wasn't complaining. I fucked him hard, my balls slapping his ass. I eased his legs off my shoulders and dropped to his face and that's when he tightened his ass around my cock. The tighter it got, the closer I got until I felt my dick stretching even more. My face got red and my sweat dropped into his open mouth.

"Cum, Mike! Cum!"

That's all it took. I felt the sting of what was cumming and I rammed as hard as I could. He grunted and I grunted and I felt the force of my juice boiling up from my nuts, thrust up and out -- deep into this beautiful man beneath me.

I started pumping again, and the cum lubed his ass real good and the smile broke-out across his face and I couldn't help it, but I wanted him even more. I'd never done it before, but I wanted to taste his ass again.

I came-out quickly with a 'pop' and slid down to his hole again. I did it so fast that Alex didn't have time to move. I tasted his ass and my cum and the scent of his skin was so warm and clean that I was in ecstasy. I really got lost in it until he spoke.

"Mike, suck me."

And I didn't think twice. I went right to his throbbing cock and he was so ready.

"Oh, Mike... I'm... I'm..."

His cock swelled in my mouth and he rammed his hips hard into my face, filling my throat with his head, cutting-off my air. I let him pull back, took a quick nose breath and he thrust into me again, forcing his pubes into my nose... then, his jizz filled my throat... slipped past my throat really, and went right to my stomach.

I can't say how much really, but the next swallow was a mouthful... and I happily drank it. He bucked and turned to the side and I rolled. He was over my head and still pumping, still thrusting... fucking my face and cackling this wild laugh... and he came again and the first spurt hit the roof of my mouth. He got so excited that he pulled back too far and I was hit in the face with his cum, so he started jacking his cock over my face - his juices hitting my eyes and nose and mouth, covering my cheeks.

When he was finally spent, he lay on me - touching his cock to mine - and kissed my face, licking my face and bringing his sweet cum to my mouth with his tongue. I wrapped my arms around his back and felt his weight on me and tasted his mouth... our sticky faces and bodies and souls wrapped together by more than an experience.

He rolled into my arms, lying on his side - nuzzling my chest. The night was warm and we lay there, smiling and stroking skin, until we fell asleep... until the morning.

Next: Chapter 6


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