Getting Some
All week I couldn’t get Domenico Bonetti out of my mind. I had found a new man to play with, who wasn’t married and who definitely fulfilled all my 20 year old desires. I felt a little strange seeing Fernando the next day, knowing what his Dad did to me in his truck the night before, but when I saw Frank smiling at him, I KNEW that they had probably fucked just as hard. He could have Frank: I now had his Dad.
So I wasn’t sure why I was so pissed about Nando and Frank by the end of that week. Maybe I was truly jealous that Frank had sort of dumped me because he was getting married and couldn’t do it with me anymore. Yet here he was, a year later, doing it with someone else. And a skinny assed twink for that matter. And the image of Nando blowing our crew member Jeff last week just fueled the fire.
By Friday I was doing my best to ignore them all and focus on the upcoming Monday night, and how Nando’s dad, the big stocky muscular brute Dom Bonetti, was going to take me home with him after he dropped his son off at his mother’s. Every time I saw Nando crossing the field with that stupid smirk on his face, or whenever I caught Frank staring openly at him, I just pictured Dom calling me ‘boy’ and stuffing my ass with his fat Italian cock and it made the week go by quickly.
What truly got me going was on Friday, just before we pulled out of the shop, I caught Nando coming out of Frank’s office, wiping his mouth, looking all red faced and guilty. Frank appeared a few minutes afterwards as Nando climbed into the truck, looking equally naughty. I knew the look on Frank’s face.
What’s worse, Nando seemed to be gloating about it in the truck as we sat in the front, knowing what I was thinking, oblivious to the two losers in the back. I didn’t say anything, but noticed the still sizeable bulge in Frank’s pants as he adjusted his pants and pretended like nothing was going on as we drove off. Nando looked at him as we left, before finally turning to me and giving me that shit-faced smile of his.
“Frank’s a really nice guy.” He said with that stupid grin.
I shrugged. “I guess.” Before I turned and looked at him. “For an old married guy.” I added, giving a quick glance over at the little twink beside me. I was 20, and Nando was almost 19 I thought to myself. I knew that I looked young, but Nando looked even younger. And skinnier. Downright feminine. Maybe Frank liked that. Last year I was just as skinny and now I had packed on muscle. Maybe Frank preferred that.
He let his mouth hang open and slowly wiped his lips again, as if for show. “Well, for an old married guy, he’s pretty nice.” He gave a quick glance behind him at Jeff and Danny in the backseat before he added. “Tastes pretty nice too.”
I spun a harsh look at him, pretending I didn’t understand, giving him a nasty look. But he wasn’t buying it.
“Oh please. I know what you did last summer.” He added, rolling his eyes at the use of the horror flick title. “Your loss now. But I’ll get my fill.”
“Enjoy.” I said quietly. “I’ll get my fill elsewhere.” I added half under my breath. But he heard me and stared at me with a small grin.
“Yeah. I know. Enjoy while you can before he turns his attention. Trust me I know.”
I stared ahead, remembering that Dom had told me that Nando “knows” whatever that meant. Maybe he did know his dad was fucking me now. Maybe HE was jealous of me.
Nando grabbed his phone and I could see him texting someone. “Are we continuing that hydro field today? The one that runs down to Burnside?”
I frowned, picturing the map that Frank had given me yesterday to complete. I shrugged. “Probably will end up there today by the looks of it.”
“Cool.” Nando said with a grin and continued to text.
I didn’t talk to him for the rest of the day. Until we neared the end of our long hot day, and we were finishing up on our last field, the one that Nando had asked about. We were almost done, and it was only 4:30pm. We had to stay till 5 before we could vacate the property, lest anyone noticed. Jeff and Danny were already at the truck – Danny asleep in the back, Jeff putting things away, stripping off his shirt to sit on the tailgate. I must admit, whatever Jeff was doing it was working. He was looking buffer every day. For a moment, I thought about it, seeing Jeff as he moved, his growing muscles and tanned skin looking rather tempting. But Danny was in the backseat, and Nando was sure to come around any second. But still….
Nando was at the opposite end of the field, and I had to start walking away from the truck to find him. I spotted him at last, standing at a fence, talking to some guy in his backyard. As I got closer, I noticed Nando’s weedeater was on the ground, and the guy he was talking to was in a bathing suit, shirtless, tall and built from what I could tell far away. I saw Nando turn to look my way before the shirtless stud left for a moment and returned with a glass of something to hand to Nando. He drank it, openly laughing with the guy. I could see why he was flirting as I started to walk in their direction.
I walked with a fury, thinking about Nando wiping his mouth this morning after coming out of Frank’s office. Of the smug smile on his face. Of how our boss had replaced me with this twink. I was mad, and I wasn’t going to let him have this hunk. I’d show him who was his boss.
I figured I’d give Nando shit in front of this stud, maybe even show him how it was done. I’d send him off, and flirt myself, to show him I was the better choice after all. As I came closer, I couldn’t help but stare outright at the big guy, who reminded me a lot of Nando’s dad. This guy looked Italian as well, with similar features and a big hunky body. This guy was very tanned, but trimmer than Dom, muscular with a nice hairy chest. He had a moustache and a dark 5 o’clock shadow on his face, thin but dark eyebrows over dark brown eyes, and thick dark curly hair on his head that was cut short at the sides, longer on top, and messy from being wet and in the pool. His pecs were round and hard, and he had a sweet six pack with a nice line of dark hair running straight down into his bathing suit. This guy’s shoulders were huge, with a thick neck for his trimmed body, and a big set of manly looking arms. His legs were extremely thick and muscled, nicely hairy, and an ass that looked like it was poured into his dark orange bathing suit. He was definitely Italian, and one find looking fit Italian man at that. Just my type. A nice replacement for Frank I thought to myself as I approached. And some fun until Monday when I was going to ride Nando’s dad once again. I’ll show Nando who’s in control here, I thought to myself as I slowed my walk down to take in the sight of him.
The stud gave me a wide white smile as I approached, shading his eyes with a big hand. I cleared my throat and looked over at Nando who was finishing his water.
“What’s going on Nando? Everything alright?” I said with a firm voice, glancing over at the man and giving a slight sexy grin. “I hope he’s not bothering you Sir.”
“Not at all. We were just catching up….” The man said with a deep gruff voice.
“S’all good bruh.” Nando started, standing up and lifting his glass.
“You look like you could use a little dip in the pool too.” The man said, outright staring at me. “I was just telling Nando here that he’s more than welcome to jump in….”
“I think we’re all finished here. The guys are at the truck, but we have to stay until 5.” I said to Nando, cutting the man off before I turned back to him. “That’s very nice, but he really shouldn’t be taking advantage of your generosity like this.”
The man gave a short laugh and put his hands on top of the wire fence that lined just the back. “He’s not taking advantage. And if you have to stay till 5, why don’t you both hop on over and have a little fun.”
His smile was wider now, and he was talking a little lower, staring at me. I glanced over at Nando who was waiting to see what I would do, a small little grin of his own. The last thing I wanted to do was have a little fun with Nando. But I’d be willing to have a lot of fun with this stud.
“The others are waiting.” I pointed down the field. “Head on back Nando.”
Nando nodded without a word, and then handed his glass to the Italian stud. “Thanks for this. I needed it.”
“I could give you more?” The man’s voice was deep, and I felt a little flutter in my stomach as I put my hand on the fence just beside his. His house was a typical survey house, square backyard with a nice deck and pool, with trees that lined both sides, giving him a completely private backyard, save for the empty hydro field behind his house we were standing in. “Or I could give you something if you like?” The man’s eyes came to mine again, and his smile seemed to widen as if HE was flirting with ME.
“Nah,” Nando said, “The boss here runs a tight ship. I best get back to the truck with the others.” Nando patted the fence and gave me a look as he backed away. “But you should at least have some water. It hits the spot.” He pointed at the man, who suddenly backed away and turned to head towards his back door.
“I’ll get you some. Wait here.” And he did a little hop run into the back door of his house before I could protest. I couldn’t help but watch his powerful lower body, and that hunky looking full ass as he did.
Nando gave a laugh and turned away as he said, “Enjoy your fill. I’ll hang with the others till you join us.” He then started walking quickly down the hill towards the truck, wiggling his skinny little ass without another glance backwards.
The guy opened the back door and peaked out, looking to see probably where Nando had gone as he made his way a lot more slowly towards me, holding out a glass of water. With the look in his eye, I felt a little uneasy suddenly, wondering if he had slipped something in the drink.
“You must be Brian.” He said, taking the few steps down from the deck onto the concrete padding around the pool towards the fence. “Aldo.” He held out his hand to me and I looked down at the big paw.
I took his hand, a little shocked that he knew my name, but then I turned and looked to the slowly fading figure of Nando, who was probably bitching about me as his boss.
“Here. It’s hot out. Take a break.” He handed me the water, and our fingers touched from the glass. The way I was looking at it must have sparked something on my face. “Go on. I didn’t put anything in it.” He said with a little hint of seduction.
It worked though, because I found myself giving a little laugh and practically blushing as I looked at his muscles and the way his hair on his chest flowed over those pecs. He leaned on the fence, showing off his lats, lacing his big hands together to hang over the top of the boards as he looked at me.
“Seriously, the water’s warm. Hop on over and take a quick dip. I was trying to convince Nando there to cool off,” He leaned back, sticking his butt behind him and did a pretend stretch for my benefit, “but then he said his boss wouldn’t approve.” He rolled his eyes in mock annoyance and then stood up straight with one hand on the fence and the other on his side.
I couldn’t help my eyes as they glanced at his abs, the curve of his hip as it went under his now loosened bathing suit. I hadn’t noticed before if the string was undone. It was now, and his suit hung a bit lower on his sexy waist.
“You’ve got time. Nando won’t come back. And no one will see.” His voice was enticing, and the memory of Nando this morning coming out of Frank’s office spurned something in me. This guy was flirting. This guy was trying to get one of us over the fence. This was so wrong, but for some reason I wanted to show Nando I was the hotter one that could get any guy I wanted over him. If not Frank, at least this guy.
“I don’t have a suit.” I said, holding the man’s gaze.
Aldo gave two quick looks to either side and then took a few steps backwards into his yard, looking at me. He put both hands into the sides of his bathing suit and then just pushed it down those massive legs and stepped out of them, revealing a sizeable thick cock, already half hard, a nice dark trimmed bush surrounding the base. It looked already suckable and was growing as he picked up his suit and tossed it onto the deck.
“Neither do I.” He said with a grin. “Hop on over and come in.” He walked to the pool and kept his eyes on me as he slowly walked in. I was surprised to see his ass was smooth, and looked just as good without the suit on, a nice round hard ass that disappeared as he stepped into the water. He let his hands glide along the surface before he patted it, making a little splash, and wiggled his eyes. “Come on in stud. Have a quick break.”
I could feel my cock swelling as I watched him. I felt like I was watching some hidden camera, or some nude pool party with only one guest. But before I could think, I looked down the field and could only see the disappearing figure of Nando now turning the last corner to head to the truck. No one was around. And no one could see.
I grabbed the top of the fence and like an athlete, hopped over the fence in one leap, landing on my workboots.
“Atta boy.” The man said from the pool, lowering himself to his boulder-like shoulders, gliding into the deep end. I could see his cock hardening more in the water, and now couldn’t wait for this little adventure to really begin.
I stripped my shirt off and heard a whistle from him as I kicked my boots off. In a hurry I was peeling off my socks, pushing my pants down, and then standing there in my white boxer briefs before I had a moment’s hesitation.
“Nice. You ARE one built little muscled boy.” His gruff voice snapped me out of it and I couldn’t wait. I shoved my underwear down and my big cock came out, producing another whistle. “Oh yeah get that monster in here!”
I quickly went to the steps into the pool and was happy to see it was warm. The sun on my body suddenly felt amazing in contrast to the cooler water enveloping my legs as I walked towards the floating stud. His grin was wider and he started to move towards me.
I walked in, the water up to my waist as he strode to me to meet me in the middle, and without a word, our bodies collided, cock to cock, and he grabbed me by his wet arms and kissed me right there in the pool. I pulled back, my hands on his solid pecs and his eyes opened wide.
“No one can see. And he was right about you.” He growled, pushing my body backwards as he went for my mouth again. I sort of resisted the kiss, feeling on display, but the feel of his big cock against my body underneath the water, and the way this hot man was kissing me, the moustache feeling sexy against my lips, I gave in rather quickly.
I bumped against the wall of the pool not realizing he had walked me backwards into it. He pulled me down with him so we were submerged to our shoulders again, our legs bent and wrapped up together, our cocks hard and banging against each other, his hands all over my back and shoulders as mine found his smooth hard one. He kissed extremely well, his tongue thick and full, probing my mouth as he started to moan. And then I was lifted out of the pool and plopped easily down on the hard cement, my cock standing straight up.
He went down on me, his body still in the pool as I sat on the edge, looking down at his wet curly black hair, feeling the warmth of his mouth as he started to suck me like a pro. I put my hands on the hot cement, and leaned back a bit, blowing out a huge exhale as he took me to the base.
“Holy shit!” I moaned as I looked back at the empty field I had just finished trimming. On either side were thick trees, and no one was in sight in the back. He was right: it was completely private. And here I was in some stranger’s backyard getting a blow job in a pool while my three coworkers waited in a truck.
I glanced down at the bronze muscled figure working on my cock. I was due to explode, and suddenly wanted more. I pulled him off my cock and he looked up at me, smiling, grabbing my cock with his big hand to jerk it while I slipped back into the pool. I made him switch spots, and he got the hint, planting his hands on the sides, and pushed himself up and out of the pool.
I marveled at his big triceps as he did, and then admired his big cock even more. I heard myself groan as I went down on him, suddenly wanting to suck the load right out of him the way Nando had done to Frank. I was consumed with revenge as I started, milking his cock like the expert whore I had become over the last two years. I was hungry. I was mad Frank had dumped me and then hooked up with Nando. And I was determined to make Nando know that not only did I win this guy, I was going to ride his dad again on Monday.
“Woa! Fuck boy,” the man said, pushing me off, “you’re going to make me cum sucking it like that.”
I looked up at him with the sexiest grin. “So? I’m hungry.” I went back down on it, feeling it fill my cheeks, slurping on the taste of chlorine right down to the base to bury my nose into his wet pubes, when he pulled me off again and slid back into the water.
“Yeah, I’m hungry too – for this hot muscled ass.” He spun me around and pushed me into the wall, lifting my ass out of the water, his hands on me.
I was facing his house, feeling his hands kneading my ass, and then his moustache was at my hole, and his tongue began to lick and rim me. I pushed myself up out of the water as far as I could, leaning over the cement, the sun on my back, the warmth of his mouth teasing my ass. I glanced back over my shoulder, wishing Nando was at the fence watching me steal this hunk right in front of his face.
And then he was standing, and I saw just how built he was, moving behind me, holding his cock in his hand as he spit downwards onto my ass and rubbed it in. “I need to fuck you.” He said firmly. “You want me to fuck you?”
I nodded, and lifted my ass a bit as he pushed it into me. He backed up a bit, spit some more and started to tease me with it. I groaned, remembering the last cock was Nando’s dad. “Yeah, open me up.”
His dark eyes peered up at me and he grinned. “I’m going to have to tell my brother I nailed you.” He then looked down again and found my hole and pushed the head of his cock in.
I gasped at the feeling, but also the words he said. I wasn’t sure why he mentioned his brother, but for some reason it turned me on. I groaned, and he pushed in more. The insertion hurt, and I grimaced at the feeling of his big cock splitting me wide. I grabbed the side of the pool, trapped by the edge, and felt his body against mine. He reached around me and found my hands and grabbed them, sliding his fingers in between mine and holding me in place as he sunk into me. We didn’t move for a moment, and I found myself breathing hard, feeling his big hands squeezing over mine as his cock throbbed inside me for a few moments, before his mouth was on my shoulder and his chest was right up against my back.
He groaned in my ear and then wrapped my arms along with his around me and started to pull his hips back slowly. “You ready?” He squeezed me tight and before I could answer, he started to fuck me hard, like a jackhammer, against the side of his pool.
Water splashed all around us, and I started to groan loudly. A hand went suddenly up to my mouth and clamped over it, his mouth in my ear telling me to be quiet. “Shhhhh.” I grunted into his hand, and then a finger slid into my mouth and on my tongue. I sucked it back, groaning quieter as he fucked me.
I reached behind me with my now free hand and grabbed his powerful ass as he slammed into me. I arched back, my head moving beside his now as he picked up speed. I had just met this man, and here he was, his finger in my mouth, his cock in my ass, outdoors in his pool, plowing me hard.
“You like getting fucked don’t you, muscleboy? Your ass is nice and tight. You feel fuckin’ amazing!” He groaned into my ear but didn’t let up one bit. It was a constant pounding, fast and furious, and I fucking loved every second he did it.
His left arm went around my neck and he let go of my mouth to grip me tighter as he drilled my ass. Water was splashing up all around me and his mouth went to my ear again, licking it and kissing it, his hot breath panting harder as he whispered in my ear.
We didn’t switch positions, but he drilled me solid for a good five minutes, pushing me onto the concrete at times, then pulling me back up to hold me tight. His cock was like a steel rod in me, ramming me like a piston at full speed. He was relentless and I loved every minute of it.
“Want me to cum in you?” He suddenly said, my body standing upright, his arms around me again.
I nodded. “Yes! Please!” I begged and his grip tightened even more.
I reached behind me with both hands and dug my fingers into his ass and gritted my teeth to try to be silent as he grunted into me. And then he let out one loud groan and pushed my body into the wall of the pool, dumping his load into me in four more hard thrusts before his grip loosened, and his forehead slid down the back of my head.
Without hesitating, he reached around me and started to jerk my cock with his right hand. I gasped at the feeling of his man’s big hand around my dick, his cock still hard and reflexively jerking in my ass still. In seconds, I gripped his ass harder behind me and told him I was going to shoot.
“Yeah shoot for me baby!” His mouth was at my ear as he pushed his still erect cock into my guts deeper as his grip tightened around my cock and I felt the surge of my load rushing out of me. I looked down and watched my thick white rope of cum erupt from my cock, spraying in a line right up the side of the pool and onto the concrete.
“OH FUCK!” I moaned out, watching four more shots of cum shoot out of me as he looked over my shoulder.
“Holy shit! That’s it boy! Yeah shoot your cum for me baby!” He then kissed my neck as I quivered against his body, his hand finally letting go as he pulled himself out of ass. I stayed up against the wall, looking at the splashes of cum on the cement, seeing him floating away behind me in a satisfied moan, rubbing his cock in the water.
I gingerly lowered my ass into the pool after a minute to wash myself off, looking behind me at the fence to make sure no one was watching.
“Wow.” He said as he floated back to me and grabbed me for another breathtaking kiss. Then he ruffled my hair and pushed me backwards again, floating away, his cock bobbing up over the surface as he did. “I wasn’t expecting this at all. I was just hoping to fuck Nando again when he texted me he had a surprise for me today.”
I frowned. “Again?”
The man gave a laugh and blew bubbles in the water. “Yeah. Again. I fuck Nando a lot. But you….MmmmMMM.” He smiled at me and sort of swam around me. “You’ve got some serious muscle on you.”
I watched him for a moment, suddenly wondering just how many times he fucked Nando, when he added:
“My brother was right about you. You’ve got one hot ass on you muscle boy.” He winked at me and I saw the resemblance.
“Your brother?” I mumbled, but I already knew the answer.
“Dom. I believe he’s got plans to fuck you again on Monday.” He said with that sexy grin. “I might have to join in.”
Domenico Bonetti was his brother. This was Nando’s uncle.
