The Landscaper

I'm a 53-year-old married man, and I suppose by this point, I've been bisexual or bi-curious for the majority of my adult life. I've also always had a very exhibitionist side--more in the sense of risking exposure than overtly showing off, except with my partners. I've always loved masturbating for my partner and having her do the same for me.

Anyway, back to my story. It was a weekday, and I decided to catch some sun in my private backyard. Around 11:00 AM, I pulled my lounger into an area that received maximum sun, set up a cooler with a few beers, and applied sunscreen to areas not normally exposed.

After about 30 minutes, I heard a voice. I hadn't even heard the gate open, so I must have dozed off. "Mr. Smith, I'm Zach with Your Landscape Company. Sorry to bother you," was all I heard. I opened my eyes to see a young man in his mid-twenties, standing about 30 feet away. I quickly covered myself with a towel and stood up. "Sorry, I wasn't expecting anyone today."

"No worries, sir," he replied. "I'm just here to apply the fertilizer. I'm sorry to have barged in."

I told him, "It's not your fault at all. I just like to get some full-body sun when I can."

He looked at me and said, "It's nice and private back here. I don't blame you. I wish I had a setup like this. I'd love to be able to get full-body sun too."

"Well, it's after 11," I offered. "If you have a lunch break coming up, you're welcome to join me."

He just smiled, looked away, and said, "I'd better get to work."

I lay back on the lounger, with my towel on, while he sprayed the yard--front, back, and both sides. After he finished, he came back to let me know he was done. He stood there silently for a few seconds, then asked, "Were you serious about joining you on my lunch break?"

"Absolutely," I stated. "If you want to take a quick shower to wash off all those chemicals, feel free," I said, pointing at the outdoor shower by the pool house. "Everything you need is there," I added.

About three or four minutes later, he came walking back with his clothes folded. He was naked. "Sorry, there were no towels there."

"Sorry about that," I said, knowing there weren't any. As he approached, I stood up and removed my towel, saying, "We couldn't get maximum sun with towels anyway, so it's irrelevant."

Zach couldn't have been more than 27 or 28. He had a nice, solid body, obviously worked out, and a very nice cock. I'd guess it was about 7 inches when fully hard, very similar to mine, maybe a little thicker.

When Zach lay down, he had a semi-erection and was just starting to chub up. I was in a very similar state. I handed him a bottle of sunscreen and said, "You may want to apply a little, especially to the newly exposed areas."

Zach took the bottle, stood up, and squirted some onto his hands. He started to apply it to both upper thighs, his butt, then to his cock and balls. He was watching me, my eyes glued to his cock as his hands worked the lotion into his now hard cock and smooth balls.

By now, my cock was also completely hard and pointing at the sun. He handed the lotion back, saying, "Maybe it's time to reapply."

I took the lotion and decided to play his game. I put a fairly large amount in my hands and rubbed them together. I started stroking my cock as Zach watched. By this time, it wasn't about sunscreen; I was jerking off for this young stud.

After about a minute, I looked at him, his eyes locked on my cock. "I have a lot of extra lotion; do you need some?"

He just nodded yes. I reached over and started stroking his cock. It felt amazing; it had been a long time since I'd played with another man's cock.

After a few minutes, Zach started moaning louder, telling me he was going to cum. I quickly laid a towel on the concrete pad, kneeled next to Zach, and took his cock in my mouth. The taste of his clean cock, mixed with the coconut of the sunscreen, was intoxicating.

In another 30 seconds, Zach was flooding my mouth with his cum. I swallowed as much as I could; whatever leaked out, I greedily licked up. I laid back down in my lounger, and Zach kneeled next to me, taking my cock in his mouth, licking up and down my length before taking me fully in his mouth. It didn't take long before I was holding Zach's head on my cock, buried in his throat as I shot several ropes of cum into his mouth.

I told him how amazing it was, that it had been far too long since I had done anything with another man. He admitted it was his first experience but said that seeing me naked with a semi-hard cock was too much. He said that when I invited him, he initially had no intention of taking me up on my offer, but as he worked, he got more and more turned on.

He told me he had to get back to work so he could finish on time. I thanked him for hanging out; he said the same. He dressed, then he was gone.

Later that afternoon, I went to get the mail. There was a door hanger on the front door from the landscaping company that said, "Please rate our service," with a QR code to scan. Zach had also written his cell number with a message that simply said, "text me."

Needless to say, Zach received all five stars for his service. We have texted since that day. Anytime he is in the area, he stops by for "lunch," and when my lawn service is due, he always schedules me to coincide with his lunch break.