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    • By LittlePrEP
      I was at the Brickhouse for a steak with my partner trying to have a nice date night.  My partner points out that there is a cute guy eating alone that keeps looking at me.  Oops, I wasn't supposed to look, but I did.  He's a handsome Asian guy.  Real clean cut and nice business casual with a white polo that contrasts with his darker skin.  He looks my same age, and I think a little shorter and leaner.  The guy is playing with his phone.  My partner jumps on Grindr and there he is without his shirt.  Smooth chest and dark nipples, oh and he is 24, 5-5, 115 and a versatile bottom.  Well, this checks all kinds of boxes for my partner, especially where Jay says he is Neg and on PrEP.  So, good, he barebacks.  My partner gets shot down on Grindr for 1-on-1 or a 3way, but the guy wants to know if I am available.  I wasn't going to do it because it was date night, but my partner insisted probably because he will get off just hearing about how the guy likes his sex.  My partner tells him to come over to our booth, which he does as soon as he finishes his meal.  His name is Jay and he is here on business consulting with the big plant in town.  He is staying at the North Country, which is a 10 minute walk.  Alright, cool, lets head there.  My partner goes to the bar, and I give him a little kiss good-bye.  Such a nice night for a walk with a new friend.  Jay really likes to talk.  
      The North Country is nothing special, but Jay has a King Suite that is okay.  Jay says he has to use the bathroom, and is in there for a while.  I can hear sounds like he is cleaning out.  I guess that means I top.  Jay comes out with just a white towel around his waist like he is at the bathhouse.  Man, the white looks good on him.  Meanwhile, I am sitting on the sofa with all my clothes on.  Jay stands on the sofa and straddles above me, dropping the towel.  Beautiful dick, and its uncut.  Very trimmed pubic hair but no hair anywhere else besides some wisps on his balls and nice patches under his arms.  I sucked Jay like that, feeling his super smooth ass and fingering his fuck hole.  Even though its small, I manage to bury my face in Jay's pubes deep enough so that his dick hits the back of my throat and I have to open up just a bit to accommodate him.  Did I mention its real nice?  Jay turns around and grinds his ass into my face.  Best dessert ever.  Jay reaches down and undoes my jeans and pulls out my stiffy.  Such amazing hands.  Soft and gentle but a firm motion.  So sure of himself.  
      Jay stands up and then jumps right off the sofa.  Its like the Olympics with the jumping that would have broken my leg if I tried.  I stand up and look into the other room at the big King bed.  Is Jay going to take me over there?  Not yet.  Jay undresses me.  Shoes and socks first, shirt over my head, and jeans and undies the rest of the way off.  Jay bends down and sucks me some, not too much though.  Jay straightens up and stands beside me.  He puts his arm around my waist and it feels so smooth on me.  I like it.  We walk to the King bed and Jay gets up on it on all fours.  Woof, time for doggy.  More ass eating first, though.  How amazing is Jay's asshole to kiss and lick and tongue?  I take my time to find out before Jay tells me the lube is in the night stand.  Got it.  I rub some on my dick and warm some up on my fingers.  One finger goes inside Jay, which makes him jump.  Then another.  Then another.  That's three so far.  Better stop.  
      I mount Jay like he is a bitch in heat. Maybe I shouldn't say that. But I did stick it right in non-stop and he did take it like he wanted to start a family with me.  Like his thighs are so fucking smooth against my legs.  His skin can't be for real because its too soft and perfect smooth.  Fuck, fuck, fuck.  That's what we do.  Jay flips on his back and puts his legs way up in the air, pulling his ass cheeks apart with his little hands.  Open for more business.  I drop right onto and into Jay, with lots more force and impact than I expected.  Jay can take it.  Jay's been around.  Now its a missionary fuck, but Jay has his legs wrapped around my body.  Smooth and strong, and a tight squeeze.  Oh fuck, Jay.  You're gonna make me have to cum.  Jay wants me to hold on, so he can cum first.  Jay squirts a nice bead of lube on his cock.  The precision of the application is remarkable.  One clean, straight line with no spillage.  Of course, his cock is Rock of Gibraltar hard.  That's what happens when a smaller guy has five inches of cock and eight inches of sexual fury.  The fires of passion heat and expand the equipment, and Jay's is glistening with the lube.  Jay strokes himself while I fuck him slow.  The motion is like when he jacked me on the sofa.  Not straight up and down, but with some kind of twist and finesse.  Technique.  I make a note.  The lesson is over fast because Jay shoots like a cannon. Straight up his torso, landing on his chin and sternum and belly.  Holy fuck, Jay.  That was nice.  
      Do you want to cum in me?  No, I want to fuck you all night.  But okay. Fuck, fuck. Its feels too good but I know what I have to do. Jay is ready for me to unload, and that is my job.  Sometimes I close my eyes and think about my partner.  But I look right into Jay's dark eyes.  He's so pretty.  He wants it so bad.  I feel my trigger being pulled and the projectile pumping up through the barrel of my own little cannon.  You gotta wonder where it all comes from.  Jay flashes the widest smile.  He liked it!  I'm happy about that.  Sure, I understand, you have to go to work early.  Plus, I have to go get my partner from the bar.  I'll just wash up at the sink a bit.  Hey, sorry you had to come to this little town but I hope you come back sometime.  
      On the walk back to the Brickhouse I just think about Jay.  Is he going to sleep, or is he back on Grindr?  It doesn't matter.  My partner is on Grindr when I find him at the bar.  He has chat going.  Its Sean.  25, 6-, 165 white guy.  Handsome, as always.  We've both done almost everything with him except for a 3way.  Wants fucked.  My partner prefers to fuck shorter guys, but Sean is a good time no matter what.  Okay, see you at home.  On the walk home I just think about Jay.  Is he sleeping, or doing Grindr?  Whatever.  I'm waiting for my partner to get home and we can talk about what happened with Jay and Sean.  Oh man, I want to tell my partner something else, too.  But not tonight.  
    • By bentover4u1972
      Plans fell through last night so I decided to get a room at my favorite motel and post on CL for anonymous tops to stop by and use my holes.  Thursdays normally aren't great but last night was a wonderful exception to the rule!
      Many of you already know that when I do this scene, I leave the door ajar and turn the lights off, waiting naked on all 4's on the bed.  The motel room doors open to the parking lot, so tops can park immediately outside and then push open the door, which I leave ajar.  Sometimes I have to wait for the first guy to walk in, but last night he was right on time, walking in at the moment I said I'd be ready.  I was laying on the bed on my stomach and as he walked around in front of me, I saw that he was a well-built black guy.  I took a few huffs off my brown bottle, and before I knew it his big black cock was growing in my mouth.  Before long he was holding my head as he slid his long, thick cock down my throat, while I coughed and gagged and drooled and loved every second!
      He was a thick one to be my first, so I urged caution as he walked around to the other side of the bed to fuck my already-lubed hole.  I was disappointed when I heard the telltale crinkle of a condom wrapper, but my disappointment quickly turned to anticipation when he asked, "You clean?" without putting it on.  I replied in the affirmative, said I hoped he was too, and that was all it took.  He pushed me forward on the bed, climbed on top of me and eased his cock - still slick with my saliva - into my hole.  A few more huffs from the brown bottle and my ass rose to meet each of his thrusts as he pounded away.  He wrapped an arm around my throat, half-Nelson style, and rode me hard until I heard his breathing begin to quicken.  A few grunts, a few spasms of his hips to drive his load deep, and I had received my first cum of the evening.  As he slid out, I spun around off the bed and onto my knees, taking his still-hard cock in my mouth to clean up the mess I had helped him make.  The taste of my ass juices, his cum, and a hint of lube all hit my tongue at once, and I gobbled his cock down greedily to the root, making sure to lick every inch.  He pulled on his clothes, grabbed his things, and with a thank you headed out the door.
      I lay back down on the bed but only for about 10 minutes when I heard a car door outside.  I assumed the ass up position, and sure enough the door pushed open.  In walked another black guy, and just like the first he dropped his pants and made a beeline for my mouth.  As with the first guy, I licked and throated and savored this cock.  It was a bit longer than the first, maybe 8.5", cut and a bit more slender with a slight curve to the left.  It slid easily down my throat, his balls smelling and tasting a little muskier than the first guy.  Flying in popper heaven, the deep throat saliva drooled down my chin and onto the bedsheets as I gave him one of the best oral treatments I've ever given.
      Once again, though, as he walked behind me I heard a condom wrapper, and this time the elastic "snap" as he unrolled it down his shaft.  My hole was still slick with the combination of lube and cum from my first top, but still this second guy had to use extra lube to work his cock into my hole.  That's why I hate condoms!
      I stood bent over the bed, and as he slid into my ass, this guy's longer cock hit my prostate just right.  He slid in and out, the friction from the condom annoying me somewhat despite how good his thrusts felt.  Then he spoke.  "I'm going to take this condom off now," he said as he continued his motion, driving his cock deep in my ass.  But he didn't stop, and he didn't say anything more.  I was excited at the prospect of another raw cock, and finally got impatient enough that I moved in such a way that his cock slipped out of my ass.  I deftly reached behind, grabbed his cock, and in one motion pulled the condom off and threw it on the floor.  I grabbed his now bare cock again and guided it back into my eager fuckhole.  He was only too happy to oblige.
      This guy was a fucking machine, pounding me raw for at least 10 minutes before he asked, "Where do you want me to cum?"  In a moment of concern at the anonymity, for some reason I told him to pull out and cum on my hole, rather than in it.  He complied, and as I came to my senses I pushed my ass back so his still-spurting cock slid back up my hole.  After he came, I spun around and, as with the first guy, took his length into my mouth to give it a thorough cleaning.  I noticed that he wasn't pulling away or rushing out the door, so I stood, turned around, and guided his cock into my hole once more.  He gave a couple of thrusts before pushing me face-down on to the bed, where he mounted me and rammed another load deep into my guts.  It felt amazing!
      My first two visitors were the highlight of my night, leaving me with three loads in and on my ass.  After another 15 minutes or so, a tall white guy walked in, rammed his cock down my throat, and held my head in place until he pumped a load down my throat.  He left just as quickly without saying a word.  The last guy of the evening was a young black kid in his early 30s.  Turned out that he wasn't a fan of deep throat (I know, right?!?!) and would only fuck with a condom (which neither of us had), so I sucked his cock and we made out a bit.  He fingered my hole as I slobbered on his cock, and I was rewarded with a real big load, which he told me afterward had built up over 8 days.
      All in all a fruitful night!  I'm hoping for as much luck (or more!) again next Thursday as I head to Boston for my first all-night ass-up fuck fest.  Can't wait!
    • By travelingbi
      I posted on Craigslist the other day that I wanted to suck, rim and bottom for straight dudes.  I got hit on a lot, most of which turned out to be obvious gay guys posing as straight.  Now, I have nothing against other gay guys, but I get a real thrill by servicing horny straight dudes.  After all, that what what my advertisement said I was looking for.  After wading through all the Craigslist Flakes, I decided on a guy that said he was in the Air Force and was living just off base at an apartment one block from the main gate at Nellis AF Base in North Las Vegas.  His pics were really hot, so I was willing to drive totally across the valley to the AF Base to service this hot soldier.

      I got to his apt. right on time. He met me in the lobby and I took the elevator up to his floor.  It was a spartan studio apartment, but was as  clean and tidy as you'd expect a military guy's room.  We began to undress and he asked me, "Do you want a quick suck and go? Or do you want to go for awhile? If you want to go for awhile, I've got a shot I can put in my dick that will keep me hard for an hour or two.  I can easily cum two or three times if I use it.  How much time you got?" 

      "A shot in your dick?" I asked.  I'd never heard of that.

      "Yeah. It's for ED.  I don't have ED, but, I love to fuck and fuck for hours so I asked my doctor to give me a prescription.  I get four shots a month.  I don't want to waste it if you're a quick suck and go, but if you want to suck and fuck for an hour or so, I'll take the shot.  It just takes a few minutes to work.  Plus, sometimes when I'm fucking a guy, it feels good, but I can't always keep an erection for a long time with a guy.  But, with this shot, I have no problem.  My dick won't go down even after I cum.  Should I take it?" he asked.

      He was a really good looking young man in his late 20's.  Kind of on the short side, but muscular.  Had a "rough around the edges" good looks to him.  And his soft dick even looked impressive.  So, I was game to go for awhile with him.

      "Sure.  Go ahead.  Let's fuck and play for awhile," I replied.

      He went into the bathroom and injected this stuff into his cock.  He came out after a few minutes, his semi-hard  cock leading the way.  Taking a seat facing me, he began to stroke himself a bit.  His cock continued to grow and lengthen.  So I grabbed my poppers, took a deep hit, dropped to my knees and began to suck on his military cock.  It continued to grow and swell in my mouth.  Then he stood up and completely undressed, his naked body on full view - except for the white socks he was wearing.  I leaned forward and resumed sucking his straight cock, fully engaged with his cock for the next five or six minutes. Then I asked "You wanna fuck me?"

      "In a minute", he said.  "I want to cum in your mouth first.  I'll fuck you for the second load," he replied as he again took his seat.

      I continued to suck his now rock hard cock, and at one point moved to to lick his asshole, but he stopped me saying he'd never had that done and wasn't sure he wanted that., be clearly loved the attention I was giving his cock and smooth, hairless balls.  After about six minutes of sucking he shot his first load into my mouth.  Kind of bitter tasting, and that taste could have been from the ED meds he had injected into his cock., but still I swallowed his load.  Afterwards I took a seat to catch my breath.

      As I did so, he continued to stroke his still hard cock. 

      "Show me that ass, fag.  Show me where my dick is gonna go in your faggoty ass," he ordered.

      I stripped naked, and knelt on the edge of his small double bed.  I'd brought some lube and lubed up my hole for him, then handed the lube up to him to use.   As I looked back to hand him the lube, I could see him opening a condom package. 

      "You can fuck me bare, if you want," I told him.

      "Nah.  I use condoms on you fags.  Not taking any chances.  I'm sure you're a whore like most fags are," he grumbled.

      I hate condoms, but I wanted his cock in me, so I said nothing.  Soon he had rammed up into me in one swift thrust.  He grabbed me around the waist and was pumping into me with great force.  He was a completely silent top, the only sound was the sound of his pelvis slapping against my ass as he pounded into me.  And the occasional grunt that I would let out when he slammed into me extra hard.  No wonder this guy was in such good shape and had such a rock hard, washboard stomach.  He could really fuck.  He didn't seem to tire as he continually rammed up into me.  He was using a lot of force and was a brutal fucker. But, I was loving it. It felt great to have this straight soldier using my faggot ass for his pleasure.
      I kept sniffing my poppers as he assaulted my hole with his dick.  After close to 15 minutes of fucking, he pulled out and exclaimed "Shit! The condom broke."

      He walked away and opened a drawer.  "Shit!" he again said, adding "I thought I had more condoms.  You got any?" he asked.

      "No.  I didn't bring any," I replied.

      He shut the drawer and walked back behind me.  "Fuck it!"   I can't stop now.   I got to shoot another load or two.  You're clean, right?" he asked.
      "Yeah," was all I said. 

      He immediately slammed his now raw cock back into me.  Fuck!  That was what I wanted.  I definitely preferred the feel of a raw cock in my ass.  I had come to hate the feel of a condom, whereas his raw cock felt awesome.  So I was not unhappy when his rock hard cock again began an assault on my ass.

      This guy could really fuck.  It required another 15 or 20 minutes of intense pounding before he finally let out a soft groan as his cock filled my ass with his load.  My ass milked as much of his straight sperm into me as I could get.  He pulled out and plopped back down onto his chair, sweating up a storm as his chest heaved with excitement.  I loved the fuck.  And also loved that he had blown his load into me, but still I was glad it was over.  My inner thighs couldn't take much more of being in that position.  We both sat there for a few moments breathing hard. 
      Finally he got up, walked to the fridge and pulled out two small bottles of water.  He handed me one and we both drank them down quickly. As he sat back down, across from me, I could see that his cock was still rock hard. 

      After I caught my breath and had had some more sips of the cold water, I again dropped to my knees and took his cock into my mouth. Sucking it and tasting his cum and my ass on his cock.  I sucked him for about five minutes, then he stood up and began to stroke his cock fast and furiously.   As I saw his face contort, I could tell he was close to cumming. I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue. Even having cum twice before, he shot a huge load on me.   Some went in my mouth.  But more went in my eyes, in my hair and all over my goatee.  I loved the feel of his hot cum spraying all over my face.  I had a handkerchief in my pocket and pulled it out to wipe his cum from my eyes.   My face felt sticky.  And I loved it. 

      I wiped what cum I could from my face and tasted it.  Still bitter tasting, but still I loved tasting his straight sperm. 

      I got up and dressed, thanked him for his loads and headed back home.  This morning I woke up to a text from him, asking when I would again be free.  He also said I could be his cum receptacle whenever I was up his way.   I intend to accommodate his schedule as much as I'm able.
    • By PozUrbana
      I wanted to get the Excursion cleaned up because its a beautiful White/Beige truck with only 150,000 miles.  The coin-op costs a fortune and I didn't feel like getting all wet trying to reach and spray everywhere.  Not to mention, I wanted to reach and spray in another way.  I barely have gas money, let alone cash for a hand wash.  But my buddy Paul manages a place and he hooks me up when they are slow.  I texted Paul and he said to drive over.  The crew at the car wash all know what goes on, but they are cool and nobody says anything.  My dick is already half hard when I unlock and climb in the truck. I fire it up, crank the AC and put on the music. Off goes the shirt. I love to drive bare chested.  Unzip to relieve some pressure.  Get it in gear and go.  At the next stop sign, I pull my dick out through the fly so I can play with my foreskin.  Feels good, and its good that its a short drive so that I don't spurt before I get there.
      At the last stop sign, I work my boner back into my shorts and zip.  Painful. I pull the truck right into the bay and climb out, still shirtless because it is hot and there is no need for pretense.  Paul brings one of  the guys over and tells him what to do to the truck.  Full wash, inside and out.  Paul is like super good at this, so he points out everything little thing that needs done.  Problem is that the shop is really cramped, and there is nowhere to fuck except they also rent U-Hauls. Paul tells the crew that he'll be back in 15 minutes, and to tell anybody that comes looking for a U-Haul that they have to wait for the manager to return.  Meanwhile, the U-Haul is parked in the lot right next to Main Street.  But its not like Main Street is Busy Street, and the truck has the enclosed back so there is plenty of privacy and room.  We climb in and Paul pulls the door down except for the last couple of inches for some light and air.  Nobody is coming by so its nothing to worry about.
      Its pretty dim light in the truck, but I already can tell you what Paul looks like.  I think he's 25 or 26.  He has this wavy blond hair with no style and amazing blue eyes hidden behind some dark frame glasses. He's a nerd, but he's a nice nerd that takes care of my truck.  Paul is maybe an inch shorter and skinnier than me, so I have to say 5-10, 140.  He could easily have at least a 4-pack if he tried, but he doesn't try.  There's some blond hair around his nipples and a darker treasure trail.  The dick is where we are almost identical twins.  He is 6 uncut, but his is white meat and mine is dark mine. Paul says mine is thicker around, too.  He mostly says that when I am sticking it up his ass raw.  
      Paul is a great kiss, and I have him against the side of the truck making out.  He's sticky and sweaty from work, and that feels kind of nice against my bare chest.  I know time is short, so I keep it moving.  On my knees undoing his belt, pulling down his shorts and tight whities.  Paul looks amazing in a jock, but not today.  He should wear one to work!  I'm suck on Paul's cock and he is loving it.  That's the thing about Paul. The nerd is a piggy nerd. He's face fucking me, only slowing down sometime so I can deep throat him.  Meanwhile, I'm unzipped and stroking my dark meat.  The little droplets of baby gravy that they call precum are keeping me lubed.  Paul has his balls in my mouth while he is slapping my face with his white meat.  This is not our first time in the U=Haul, so I know what happens when Paul starts to get aggressive.  
      Paul licks and spits on his fingers and starts to get his ass ready for me to fuck.  I try to get some of my precum  on my finger and work it into Paul's ass, which Paul already has his own spitted finger up there.  Paul turns around and pulls his cheeks apart.  Even in the dim light I can see the little gap opening.  Its all ridged and ripply and I gotta eat it.  Its so soft and moist, and pliant.  Kind of pungent from sweat and I don't know what, but the aroma turns me on.  I give Paul's asshole a quick tongue bath while my Excursion is getting its own bath by the crew in the shop.  
      I stand up and put my dick up against Paul's hole.  I spit on it so there is more lube, and Paul pushes back until I am all in.  That's it.  We just stand there and fuck like that.  But its so good.  My hands are under the front of Paul's shirt all over his chest and abs.  I keep searching for muscle but there is none, but I can't understand why there is no flab.  He's just Wonder Boy lean with ribs that almost stick out, but he's not skinny either.  So that makes it a paradox.  Pliant and paradox, that's Paul.  
      It's getting too hot in the truck, and time is almost up.  We are both so sweaty and horny and needing to bust.  Paul says yes, he does want some cum in his ass.  Paul spit on his hand and starts jacking his cock.  I do the same, jacking his cock along with him.  Its so throbbing hard and hot.  Paul lets go of his cock and uses both hands to grab behind me and pull me into him hard.  He's squeezing my buns really hard so it hurts real good while he bucks his ass onto my cock harder.  That does it for Paul.  Paul is spurting like a fountain and I am trying to catch as much as I can in my hand.  I put my hand up to Paul's face and he licks it clean.  Such a nice nerd.  That does it for me.  My orgasm builds and builds like from my toes up to my groin, and my chest is heaving.  I can't breath, and I feel like I'm cumming but nothing is coming out.  Then it finally opens up and the Latin Lava flows.  How much can there be?  When it stops, I'm still a bit dizzy. Motherfucker, Nerd.  Your ass is sweet.
      I pop out of Paul, and he turns around and kisses me.  Its nice how his cum tastes while we kiss.  Paul breaks it off sooner than I was ready, but he makes up for it by getting on his knees.  The nice nerd isn't going to let me leave with a dirty dick, so he sucks me clean.  Go for it, Paul.  Get under that foreskin, too.  I tell Paul that some of his got on the wall of the truck.  So, Paul release me from his mouth and turns around and licks that up.  Oh my God, Dude.  You're fucking licking your cum off the side of this fucking U-Haul.  But I just think that to myself because I don't want Paul to be ashamed or anything. Plus, yeah, its hot.  Paul and I mesh that way, where we can be so conventional and conservative, or total dirty pigs.  
      We both find our shorts and underwear.  So, we are the same size and I think Paul should switch.  I take the tighty whities and Paul gets a good pair of my best Clever Mens briefs.  Now its time to finish getting dressed.  Then Paul pulls the door up.  Its so fucking bright out.  And hot.  And does this truck smell?  Whatever.  We climb out, and my Excursion is parked right next to the U-Haul.  When did that happen?  Because I didn't hear anything outside.  My truck looks almost brand new again except for a few scrapes from trips to Chicago and Indy.  Paul opens the driver's door for me, and I climb in.  My shirt is nicely folded on the passenger seat.  The crew really is very nice.  I put the shirt on because now my back is all sweaty on the clean seats.  Start up, AC, music, in gear (fuck, reverse Dude).  Outta there.  Thanks, Paul.  
    • By travelingbi
      I finally got to play out one of my fantasies yesterday afternoon. I've always wanted to pick up one of the illegal Latinos who hang out in front of the local nursery, Home Depot and Loews, looking to get hired to undertake work in one's yard or home.
      As I drove into my local nursery yesterday, the usual group of nearly a dozen Latinos hanging near the entrance to the parking lot.  A cute, buff, dark-skinned Mexican guy in his early 20's caught my eye.  Not only was he naturally dark skinned, it was obvious the hours he had spent out in the hot Las Vegas sun had given him a very dark tan.  Apparently he realized I was checking him out, as he motioned to me and smiled as I drove past him en route to the parking lot.  
      Still I drove past him, parked and went into the nursery where I selected a Mediterranean Fan Palm that I wanted to plant in my yard. It was in a large 10 gallon container.  Two nursery workers lifted it into my SUV, but I realized once I arrived home I wouldn't be able to lift it out, let alone maneuver it to the location where I wanted to plant it.  In addition, it occurred to me the record breaking heat here in the desert was so severe that I really wasn't looking forward to digging a hole and planting the bugger, so, just as I drove out of the parking lot, I stopped at the curb in front the guy who had flashed me a smile, and, rolling down my passenger side window I hollered "Hey!  You looking for work?"

      He walked over to my car and stuck his head in my window asking "Si. What you need me to do?"

      "I need help planting this palm. Can you do that?"

      "Would you do it for $40?"

      "For $50 I will have my cousin, Eduardo help me. We will get it done quick for you. I'm Jessie. My cousin and I work good for you."

      He motioned for his cousin to come over to my car. Eduardo looked to be close to the same age, a little taller, perhaps 5'9", 150 pounds.  He, like his cousin, was wearing a long sleeved shirt over a black wife beater tee-shirt, jeans and heavy boots.  With a floppy flannel cowboy hat on to protect from the brutal Vegas sun.  Eduardo didn't say anything, but flashed me a handsome smile as he peered into my car window. 

      "Deal.  Hop in," I said. 

      Both guys jumped into my back seat and we took off for my home a few miles away.  I was a bit nervous, having two strangers climb into my car. But, it was also exciting. I was entering the 'unknown'. 

      We reached my home in about 15 minutes.  I let them both out on my driveway, then I pulled all the way into my shaded garage and unlocked the back of my SUV.  I jumped out and pulled open the back of the car and they both pulled the palm out of the car. 

      "Where you want it?" Jessie asked.

      I walked over to the area I wanted the palm planted and pushed some of the landscape rock away to mark the spot. Jessie and Eduardo lifted the palm and brought it to where I wanted it planted.

      "I'll show you where my shovels and other garden tools are in my garage.  Follow me."

      Leading the two guys into my garage, I pulled out two shovels, showed them where my potting soil and palm food was, explaining I wanted mixed with the dirt that they dug up when planting. I pulled the hose out for them and then told them I'd be in the house if they needed me. DAMN! The temp was 113 degrees. I felt bad for them out there in that heat. But I made a big jug of ice water. Took that and some cups out to them. By now, both had taken off their long sleeve shirts and were in their wife beater tee shirts. 

      These cousins looked more like brothers. Similar in size, build and muscles. Eduardo was definitely the taller of the two, perhaps by two inches, but other than that, they could almost be twins.  They even dressed alike. 

      It took about 35 minutes for them to dig the hole and plant the tree.  I'd looked out my front window a few times to check on their progress and to check out their hot bodies.  Once they were done I could hear them putting the shovels and other planting tools back where I got them in my garage.  Then Jessie knocked on my door from the garage. 

      "We're done, Senor.  You want to look?" he asked. 
      I followed them back to the palm.  They had done a great job and had put all the ground cover rock back around the tree. 

      "Nice job, guys.  Thanks.  Would you like a beer?" I asked as I opened my door from the garage and invited them in.

      "Gracias, but we're really dirty, Senor.  We shouldn't come in," Jessie replied.

      "Nonsense.  Take off your boots.  You'll be fine.  Come in."

      I held the door open and both guys hesitantly came into my cool home. 

      "Gracias, Senor.  It feel nice and cool in here."

      I motioned for them to take a seat at my table as I pulled a couple of beers from the fridge.  I handed them the cold beers and they downed them instantly.  The heat had gotten to them.  Who knows how many hours they had been standing out in front of the store before they came to work for me.  Reaching back into the fridge I grabbed two more beers which I gave to Eduardo and Jessie.  They gladly accepted the offer.  Then I pulled out a bottle of Patron from my pantry and poured each of us a shot of Patron. 

      "Oh, no, Senor.  I have to work," Eduardo laughed.  Up until now, Jessie had been the only one to talk.

      "Nonsense.  Drink up," I replied as I downed the Patron. 
      Both guys did the same and we downed the second beers a bit more slowly.

      "Thank you so much, guys. I appreciate your help. Good job. Would you both like to rinse off in my shower before I take you back? You'll feel so much better to get that dirt off you and cool down in a cool shower," I suggested.

      "Oh, no, Senor. We're good," Jessie protested.

      "No. Really. Take a quick rinse in the shower. You'll feel more like going back to work in that hot sun." I urged.

      Both guys looked at each other, puzzled at least at first, but then Eduardo looked up at me, smiled, saying "Gracias, Senor.  I like that."
      I got up and told them to follow me to the master bedroom. I have a large master with a big king sized bed. And an overstuffed leather love seat and ottoman in front of the large screen TV at the opposite side of the room. I walked into the master bathroom and pulled out a couple of bath towels and washcloths from the cabinet. And put them on the edge of the tub, next to the shower. Then I came back into the bedroom and told them to go ahead and shower. Eduardo wasn't shy. He quickly stripped his clothes off. He was sporting a nice uncut dick of about six inches, sporting an ample foreskin which was draped over his cock head.  Stepping into my shower he turned on the water as I took a seat on the loveseat, which gave me a direct view of the bathroom mirror in which I could see Eduardo soaping up his beautiful, brown, naked body. 

      "Have a seat, Jessie," I said as I patted the cushion next to me on the loveseat. 

      "I'm too dirty to sit on your couch," Jessie protested.

      "Well, take your clothes off, then. You're going to need to to shower, anyway," I suggested, flashing him a friendly smile.

      Jessie began to undress. He seemed very nervous and awkward, but he stripped to his boxers and came over to sit next to me on the sofa. His body was also nicely toned from all his hard labor.

      I flipped on the TV in front of us, immediately punching in the channel number for one of the straight softcore porn channel which I could get on cable tv. A beautiful, blonde, busty woman was on the screen sucking off a black guy. 

      "Oh, shit!", I laughed.  "Got the fuck channel on here.  Want me to change the channel?  Or do you want to watch?'' I asked him with a smile on my face.

      "It okay," Jessie replied, his eyes glued to the TV.
      Eduardo, meanwhile, finished showering and stepped out of the shower to towel off.  Standing in the doorway to the bathroom he could clearly see the TV screen, and his eyes were also glued to the TV, even as he toweled himself dry.  Out of the corner of my eye I saw him wrap the towel around his waist as he stepped back into the bedroom to retrieve his clothing.  A very visible rise under his towel was very evident:  he was getting a hard on. I turned and patted Jessie's thigh suggesting "Your turn for the shower," as I viewed the bulge which, like his cousin's, was quite evident.  

      He stood and pulled his boxers down as a nearly full on erection bounced up in front of him. He quickly went into the bathroom and climbed into the shower. Eduardo took his towel off and continued to dry off with the towel. His cock now standing straight out in front of him. He blushed a bit as he saw me staring at his cock.

      I stood and walked over to Eduardo. He stopped toweling off and stood there naked and hard in front of me. I reached over and took his hard cock into my hand. He didn't move. Nor move to push me away. So, I dropped to my knees and began to suck on his foreskin. His cock tasted sweet and clean from the shower. I pushed him back so that he then sat on the edge of the bed and again began to suck on his cock. He was fully hard and my lips pushed his foreskin back from his cockhead. I sucked on his cock, taking it to the back of my throat. Then I lifted his legs and sucked his balls. He moaned. Then I licked down to his asshole and licked it. He moaned louder. 

      Just then, I heard the shower turn off. Jessie stepped out of the shower and began to dry off. He could see back into the bedroom and saw his cousin, still naked, laying on his back, his legs to his chest, with my face buried in his cousin's ass. 

      Jessie said something to his cousin in Spanish. His cousin answered back in Spanish. They conversed for a moment, then Jessie walked over to us. His cock also growing to full hardness. I motioned for Jessie to sit next to his cousin on the bed. I then took turns sucking on each man's cock and balls. 

      Finally I stood up. "Eduardo. Get on my bed and kneel on it. I wanna eat your ass."

      Eduardo got onto the bed and knelt on it. His ass to my face. I knelt on the edge of the bed and put my face to Eduardo's ass and began to eat his hole. I then spit on my fingers and smeared my asshole with the spit. I did that several times. Then went back to eating Eduardo's brown, puckered hole.

      I felt Jessie feeling my ass and fingering my hole. Then I heard and felt him spit on my hole. Before putting his cock up to it and push in. He quickly plopped into my hole and began to fuck. I ate Eduardo for several minutes. Then he turned and laid back on the bed as I sucked his cock. 

      Jessie fucked me hard and deep for about 10 minutes, before he groaned and slammed deep into me, filling my ass with his load. 

      Like a well rehearsed team, as soon as Jessie pulled his cock from me, Eduardo climbed off the bed and rammed his cock into my hole, requiring only about five of pounding before he deposited a his load, my second of the day, into my hole. 

      As soon as Eduardo came in me, he pulled out and quickly began to dress.  Jessie was already dressed.  When we were all presentable, we silently walked to the door leading to my garage where they pulled on their work boots as I locked-up the house.  Then we all climbed into the car and I drove them back to the nursery where I had picked them up.

      As we got there, I pulled the cash from my pocket.  We had agreed on $50 for both.  But I handed each of them $50 saying "Gracias."

      "Gracias, Senor," Jessie said.

      "We be here if you need more work," Eduardo said, a smile on his face. "We work for you again."

      "Gladly", I replied, as I pulled away and they walked back to their group of buddies.

      I wonder if they would tell the other guys what had happened.

      I got my tree planted and my ass filled with two Latino loads.  Quite a productive afternoon. 


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