Chapter 8: Yardwork

The next morning was about as cold as Southern California gets. More so in an unheated shed, but I was warm and comfortable under blankets and snuggled up with my arms wrapped around Tony. What woke me was gentle creaking of the bed frame. Looking over, I saw Jeff’s head rising and falling over Howie’s lap.

Raising my eyes to Howie’s, he looked embarrassed. “I told him not to wake you,” he whispered.

I said, “That’s fine. Time to get up anyway! It’s a great way to start the day, though, isn’t it?” looking pointedly at Jeff’s activities.

Howie nodded his agreement. I felt Tony stir.

Howie gave Jeff a light smack across the back of his head and said, “Bitch! You’ve got me hard and wet. Lay down on your back, with your head hanging over the side of the bed.” Howie was certainly starting to get a handle on his inner Dom. Jeff complied, and Howie pulled Jeff’s legs up and socketed his monster cock into Jeff’s ass.

Howie pumped a few strokes to fully seat himself into Jeff, then turned to me and said “I could really use some service, too! Please?”

I knelt behind Howie, lubed him up, fingered him a bit to relax and open him up, then pushed my hard cock into his welcoming orifice.

We ‘train fucked’ like that for a few minutes, Howie and Jeff moaning loudly, until Tony got up and stood in front of them. Jeff licked and sucked Tony’s balls and ‘taint while Howie sucked Tony’s cock. I reached between Howie and Jeff and stroked Jeff’s cock. I could also lean just enough forward to kiss Tony’s mouth. What a way to start the day!

We kept that up as long as we could. It seemed like hours, but was probably only minutes. Jeff came first, spurting between himself and Howie, and covering my hand with his spend. His orgasm touched off Howie, who filled Jeff’s colon with his cream. Tony came next on Howie’s mouth while Howie’s fluttering channel set me off and I deposited my load into Howie’s colon.

We lay there for a few minutes, cooling down from our exertions. Then Howie stood and said “Bitch! Clean me up!” Jeff knelt behind Howie and proceeded to lick and suck my spend out of Howie’s ass. Apparently they’d both found a new favorite activity!

Once Jeff and Howie were done and we’d all got our breath back, I guided us all out to the outside ‘garden shower.’ Basically a shower head on a section of garden hose with a wooden floor underneath. Handy for cleaning up after a messy day gardening, and more of my ‘redneck engineering’ from when we’d put in the shed. It was open to the sky and yard, but had no sight line to the house or to the neighbors. The water was unheated, but we had towels and soap. We had a friendly good time scrubbing each other clean, with only the daily required minimum of grab-ass required by teenage boys in those conditions.

Afterward, we laid around in the shed. None of us really felt like putting on clothes. We sat around companionably, chatting about nothing. Tony and I were all but in each other’s laps, stroking each other and lightly making out. Jeff knelt on the floor casually sucking on Howie.

I saw Howie’s resurgent monster, and wanted it. I called Jeff off of Howie’s cock, and directed Howie to lie face-up on the bed. I straddled Howie’s lap in a reverse cowboy and put the tip of his huge cock at my back door entrance, then sat and drove him through my sphincter. Oh, he was Big! I had to stop a few times on my way down that pole to let my passage relax and accommodate his girth., but I finally felt the tickle of his pubes on the crack of my ass as I bottomed out on him.

While I rested for a moment, just soaking that huge cock in my ass and letting my colon become accustomed to the invader, I grabbed Jeff and pulled him down to suck on my cock, then directed Tony behind Jeff and signed for Tony to fuck him. Tony plugged in to Jeff’s now pretty well stretched out asshole and gave Jeff’s ass a rough smack to tighten him up. We pumped away like that for a while until I’d had too much, cried out, and pumped Jeff’s mouth full of semen. When that happened, Jeff clamped up a bit and Tony came in his ass with a loud groan. At the same time, the contractions in my ass form my orgasm set Howie off and he pumped my ass full of his seed. I kept Howie in my channel for as long as he could hold out, but he finally wilted and dropped out of my hole. I directed, “Bitch! Clean me up!” He happily dropped down behind me and slurped Howie’s creampie out of my ass. He was gaining experience and confidence in his skills. His tongue felt wonderful licking the semen from my ass!

When we’d finished, we took another set of cold showers, dressed, and trooped into the house for breakfast. It was a but late for that, but still way before noon, so significantly earlier than I was usually up and around on a Saturday. (Hey! Teenager, here. Don’t judge.) So mom and Sis expressed some surprise as we trooped in. Or maybe it was that there were four of us. Mom gave us a hard look as we served up the cold cereal, as if to say that feeding one or two was okay, but three extra teenage appetites was a bit much. I met her eye and nodded my thanks, agreement, and acknowledgment.

After we finished breakfast and cleaned up the kitchen, (Tony and Jeff needed some instruction, but caught on quickly, and many hands do make light work, ) we sat and discussed plans for the day. I told the group that I needed to get some yard work done, and that would probably take up a lot of my day. Mowing, weeding, edging, and raking up the leavings.

Jeff surprised me when he piped up, “Sir? May I make a request?”

“Go ahead,” I said.

“Can I help with that? I don’t have anything else to do today, and I like spending time with you guys,” he said

I gave him an affectionate pat on the shoulder and said, “I won’t order you to, but since you ask so nicely, I would appreciate the help.”

Tony and Howie thought that it was a good idea, too, so they also volunteered their services. I told them to call their folks to let them know what was going on.

Jeff demurred with a mumbled “It’ll be fine.” I thought that was odd, but let it go. For now.

Tony came back looking bemused. “Dad thought that was a great idea, and told me that if we’d come over and do our yard next, he’d spring for a movie for us!”

Howie came back about then. “Mom said the same thing, and that she’d like us all to come over to our place for lunch.”

“Sounds like we have a plan, then,” I said. “Does everybody have some work clothes available? This’ll be some hot, dirty work.”

Tony said he’d be back in ten minutes, and set off for his place at a run.

Howie expressed confusion at the whole idea of ‘work clothes.’ Jeff said that what he was wearing would be fine.

I frowned at both of them, and took them back into my room. “First,” I said, “it’s a hot day out there already, and it’ll only get hotter. You’re going to get sweaty. The work isn’t all that tough, but you will probably get dirty doing it. Last, Bitch, those are the same clothes you wore yesterday. To the fight. They’re filthy, let’s get them washed. Now STRIP!”

Jeff stripped down to his skin, right there, without complaint. I laid an affectionate hand to the side of his face, cupping his cheek. “Good boy,” I said, quietly, and kissed his cheek, not passionately, but gently and with obvious approval. He raised his arms and clung to me as if I was a life raft. I hugged him back for a bit, then turned to my closet and handed him a pair of shorts and an old tee shirt. Not great stuff by any means, but better than he’d been wearing. “Put these on,” I told him. “We have work to do.”

I frowned at Howie. While Jeff was near enough my size, Howie was a little guy and I didn’t know if I had anything to fit him. I reached way back in my closet and found a very old pair of running shorts and a tee shirt that I’d outgrown years ago, well before my teenage growth spurts. I told him, “If you try to do yard work in those clothes, you’ll mess them up. Totally aside from that, you’ll absolutely roast in that coat. Try these on.”

About that time, Tony came back in a pair of cutoff jeans and a tank top. I “Hmm”-ed appreciatively, gave him a kiss and said in a husky voice, “Nice look. Too bad we have work to do, but I’ll peel you out of those later!”

He smiled and said, “I’ll hold you to that!” With a return kiss.

“Um, Guys?” we heard Howie say. We turned and all of our jaws dropped. The Tee that howie was wearing was Very tight, hiding nothing and accentuating everything. It also exposed about four inches of very sexy midriff. The shorts were a bit less tight, but only a bit. His ... Endowment visibly ‘printed’ across the front. He was walking pornography.

“Oh, Baby! That’ll do quite nicely!” I said. Tony and Jeff just nodded their agreement.

“It’s not too tight? I don’t usually wear clothes like this...” he stammered.

“No. No, Sweetie. You look wonderful! Absolute sex on a stick! I’m seriously having trouble keeping my hands off of you right now, because if I don’t, we’ll never get out of this room!” I told him with absolute sincerity.