My summer job

This happened to me last year, the summer after my junior year in high school. Sometime around November of the previous year, I realized I still liked girls, alot, but also had an attraction to men. I had turned 17 about 3 months before school ended, so I was old enough to work cutting grass for my uncle's landscaping business. I had been working for about a month, doing a house a day, 5 houses a week, and repeating every week. About a week before this, one of my customers moved and no longer needed me to cut the grass, so I had a day off each week, without pay of course. My uncle called me on Saturday night and said there was a new customer who I would be taking care of. He gave me the directions and said they would fill my Tuesday spot and I should start this week. He wanted me to go over Monday after my other customer, to talk to the owner of the house.

That Monday, I went over and saw the man and his wife sitting on their back deck. I went back to talk to him and he greeted me, asking me to have a seet. He began to explain to me exactly what he wanted done, although I really wasn't paying much attention because it's all the same. He told me he left the house about 7 and his wife left at 8. I told him I usually only started at 9 anyway, so I wouldn't disturb them. He said that's fine, because that's when his son usually wakes up anyway. Once everything was worked out, I left to go home for the day. 

The next day I arrived about 9 and unloaded the riding mower from the trailer. Even though it was early, it was already getting rather hot. I took off my t-shirt and was now wearing only a knee-length pair of denim shorts. I went to the back and began my work. After about a half an hour, I took a break for some water. As I was drinking, I looked up and saw who I assumed was the man's son standing in a window. I could only see from his mid-stomach up, but he was shirtless, or possibly naked, and very good looking. When he saw me look back, he walked away from the window. I went back to work and spent the rest of the morning mowing and listening to my portable CD player. 

About 11:30 I got hungry and decided to eat lunch. I got my bag out of the truck and sat under a tree to eat. After a few minutes, the boy came out of the back door and started walking toward me. From what I could tell, he was about the same age as me. He was wearing only boxer shorts and a wife beater. He was very good looking, with a slightly muscular build, about 5'9". I looked up at him and with a very sweet, friendly voice he said, "Hi, I'm Josh." I told him my name was Ian. "If you want to come inside to eat, we have air conditioning, so it's much cooler," he said. I agreed and picked up my things. 

We sat done at the kitchen table, where he had a plate with a sandwich on it. We began to eat and shortly, he said, "What smells like gasoline so bad?" I told him I had spilled some on my shorts while refilling the mower. Josh said, "I could wash them for you, that smells starting to make me sick." I had no objection to this, but the problem was, I loved the feeling of my cock rubbing against the inside of my shorts, so I usually didn't wear any underwear when I worked. I would have dropped them right there, but I still wasn't sure if he was coming on to me, or just being friendly. He told me that he would lend me a pair of shorts until mine dried. I said, "Thanks alot, is there somewhere I can change?" He led me up the stairs and pointed to his room, saying there was a clean pair of shorts on his bed. I went in and he turned to go back down the stairs. I didn't see a pair of shorts, so I went over to his dresser to find a pair. There were some pictures on top of him and his family. I began to look at them and as I did, I dropped my shorts. I was now standing in this hot young boys room, completely naked. 

Suddenly, the door swung open and I heard Josh say, "I just remembered, those shorts are..." He stopped mid-sentance, stairing at the back of my naked body. I thought about covering up, but instead I calmly turned around, and said, "I couldn't find the shorts." I could tell he couldn't take his eyes off of my cock, which was starting to grow a little. He looked up at me and said, "Are you gay or something?" I replied, "Not exactly, more Bi I guess." He started walking toward me and said, "Well I am gay, and I want you, now." His sweet voice had turned to commanding, and it was turning me on. I reached for his shirt and pulled it up over his head. I then put my hand down the waist of his shorts and gave his cock a few rubs, then felt some pre-cum dribble out. He leaned in and gave me a soft kiss. He then said softly, "We can go out back and I guarantee no one will see us, I've done it before." This really exited me and I became fully hard. 

He kicked off his shorts and led me by the hand to the back yard. He layed me down on the soft, uncut grass and began kissing my body. He worked his way down to my semi-hard dick. He took my balls in one hand and put the other hand to my anus. As he began sucking me off, he put a finger into my ass. This really got me going and I began pumping my croch into his mouth. He let my cock fall out of his mouth, looked up, and said, "This is the bigged fuckin cock I've ever tasted, I bet it'll feel great in my ass." I didn't have to be told twice, so I turned him over and began working on his ass, first with my tongue. I took some pre-cum from the tip of his dick and wiped it the length of his hole. I then began poking it with the tip of my dick. After a few minutes, the whole length slid in easy. I began fucking him wildly, while jacking him off with a free hand. 

Soon I felt myself getting ready to cum, and told him to get ready. He said he wanted it on his face, so I pulled out and stood up. He knelt down and began sucking me off like I had never felt before. Soon my balls erupted all over him. My sperm went everywhere, dripping down his firm, tanned body. Then he layed down and I got on top, going into a 69. He licked the remaining cum off my dick and again put a finger in my ass. I began stroking and kissing his long shaft until he was ready to blow. His first few blasts must have gone 3 or 4 feet into the air, I licked up everything I could from his cock, legs and stomach. I turned around and layed slightly on top of him. We began kissing, exchanging our hot cum between our soft, horny lips. We layed their fondeling eachothers cocks and asses for a good half hour before it was time for me to get back to work. We went up to his room, cleaned off and got dressed. With a final kiss, I left to get back to cutting the grass. That was my favorite customer of the whole summer, and there were plenty more adventures with Josh.