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The Landscaper's Garden of Temptation

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Peter is a 22 year old college student, who just began his own landscaping business to make some extra money to pay for his college tuition. Join Peter as he goes through his work day and all the women and men he encounters.

Chapter 1: The Poolside Lesson

I was nervous as I pulled up to Mr. and Mrs. Bryant's home. It was my first day as a professional landscaper, a business I started to make money to pay for my college tuition. By the way, my name is Peter. I'm 22 years old, blonde, built, I think I'm sexy ha ha ha. Anyway, I've mowed grass, trimmed hedges, and watered plants before, so I thought "what the hell" might as well start my own busines.

Back to my first day on the job, I pulled up to the Bryant's home, nervous about taking care of their law. Mr. Bryant, his name is Carl, is in his late 40s, pretty well built for a man his age, I can see why ladies think he's handsome, and Mrs. Bryant, he name is Toni, in her early 40s, brunette, big tits that always make me hard! But I gotta concentrate, I am here to work for them, not fantasize about Carl's wife.

I saw a note on their front door from Mr. Bryant, saying he would be out for a bit running errands, but Mrs. Bryant was out back sunbathing if I needed anything. He also gave me instructions on what he wanted done with the yard, and that Toni would pay me once I was through.

I walked around back to find Mrs. Bryant (Toni) sitting by the pool.

She was in a tiny black bikini, her tits almost spilling out of the top. Her long, tan legs were stretched out, crossed at the ankles, and her fingers were playing with the string ties on her hip. I felt a stir in my shorts and I hadn't even said hello yet.

"Hey, Peter, right?" she called out, a smirk playing at the corners of her mouth. She was looking me up and down, and I could feel my cock twitching at the attention.

"Yeah, that's me," I said, trying to keep my voice steady.

"I'll just...get started then."

Toni laughed, a low, husky sound that sent shivers down my spine. "No rush," she said, her fingers still toying with the strings of her bikini bottom. "I've got all day, and you look like you could use a break already."

I cleared my throat, trying to think of something to say. "Uh, yeah, it's hot out here."

She patted the chair beside her. "Why don't you take a seat?"

I nervously sat down in the chair next to her chair, my big dick showing an outline through my shorts. "Before you start, why don't you eat my pussy?" Toni said. I was shocked at her bluntness. "What? I...I can't do that," I stammered, trying to keep my eyes on hers, but they kept drifting down to her tits and the tiny scrap of fabric covering her pussy.

She chuckled, a sultry sound that made my cock jump in my shorts. "Why not? You're a big boy, aren't you? I can see your dick straining against your shorts. You want to fuck me, don't you?"

I couldn't deny it. My cock was rock hard, and I was suddenly desperate to feel her wetness on my tongue. She quickly pulled the strings on the side of her bikini bottoms and let them fall off her body, revealing her pussy to me.

"Get down there and eat my pussy, you horny little fuck," she demanded, spreading her legs wider.

Without hesitation, I dropped to my knees, leaning in to bury my face in her sweet, wet cunt. My tongue darted out, licking her from her puckered asshole all the way up to her clit. Her juices were so fucking sweet, like honey, and I couldn't get enough. I sucked and licked every inch of her pussy, making her squirm and moan.

I could feel her getting wetter, her juices coating my face. I looked up at her, and her eyes were closed, her head thrown back in pleasure. "Fuck, you're good at this," she moaned. "Now stick your fingers in me." I did as she asked, sliding two fingers into her tight, hot cunt. She was so wet, and I could feel her pussy pulsing around my fingers. I curled them upwards, hitting her G-spot, and she let out a loud moan. "Oh, fuck, right there.

Don't stop," Toni begged, her hips bucking against my hand. I could feel her getting closer, her pussy clenching around my fingers. I wanted to make her come, wanted to feel her explode on my lips.

I redoubled my efforts, fucking her with my fingers, my thumb rubbing her clit in tight circles. Her moans grew louder, more desperate. "Yes, yes, yes," she chanted. "Take off those shorts and show me that big boy dick," she said as I fingered her fast and furious.

I quickly pulled off my shorts, my rock-hard cock springing free, and I could see Toni’s eyes widen at the sight of it.

"Fuck, you're huge," she breathed, her gaze locked onto my dick.

I got back down on my knees next to the lawn chair and resumed eating and fingering her pussy.

She was getting close, I could feel it. Her breath was coming in short gasps, and her hips were moving against my face and fingers in a frenzied rhythm.

"That's it, fuck me with your fingers," she moaned. "Fuck me like your cock would."

I fucked her harder, faster, my fingers slamming into her, my thumb working her clit into a frenzy. I rammed my fingers in there like I was punching her pussy, as I stroked my big cock with my free hand.

I looked past her and saw in the doorway of the back door, Mr. Bryant standing there. He wasn't angry though, he was hard! His shorts were around his ankles and his shirt was pulled up over his chest, his hard cock sticking out.

He hadn't been expecting to find his wife getting eaten out by some college kid, but his dick was rock hard at the sight.

"Fuck, Toni," he said, his voice low and gritty. "Who knew you had a thing for younger guys?"

Toni looked up, her eyes wild with pleasure. "Carl," she breathed. "Come here. I want you both."

I looked up at him, my face still buried between Toni's legs, and I saw the raw hunger in his eyes. I felt a thrill run through me at the thought of him joining in.

I pulled my fingers out of Toni with a wet, sucking sound, and she let out a moan of protest. "Don't stop," she begged.

"I'm not," I said, my voice thick with lust. "I just want to watch you suck his cock while I eat your pussy."

Toni's eyes widened at my words, but she didn't hesitate. She sat up and crawled over to Carl, wrapping her hand around his thick cock and taking him into her mouth. I could hear her moaning around his shaft as she sucked him off, her head bobbing up and down.

I watched in awe as Carl's hands gripped her hair, guiding her head as she took him deeper. The sight of her swallowing his cock was so fucking hot, I could feel my own dick throbbing with need.

"Fuck, Toni," Carl groaned, his hips moving in time with her mouth. "You're such a good little cocksucker."

I couldn't take my eyes off of them as I made my way back to Toni's pussy. I could smell her arousal, see her wetness glistening in the sunlight.

I decided it was time to stick my cock in Toni while she sucked Carl's gigantic cock.

I could feel my cockhead rubbing against her wet pussy lips, and it felt so fucking good. I pushed the head of my cock into her pussy, feeling her tight walls stretch to accommodate me.

"Oh, fuck," Toni moaned, her mouth still full of Carl's dick. "That feels so good, Peter."

I couldn't believe how fucking good she felt. Her pussy was so warm and wet, and it gripped my cock like a velvet glove. I started to move in and out of her, finding a rhythm that made her moan even louder.

Her tits bounced with each thrust, and I couldn't help but reach up and grab them, squeezing and kneading them. Her nipples were hard and I pinched them, making her gasp.

Carl was watching me fuck his wife, his hand still guiding her head as she sucked his cock. "Fuck, look at that," he groaned. "Look at her taking that big cock like a fucking pro. And you, Peter, you're fucking her like a man."

His words spurred me on, and I fucked her even harder. I could feel her pussy clenching around me, her juices coating my cock.

The sound of her slurping on Carl's dick and the sight of his hand thrusting into her mouth sent me into overdrive. I started fucking her harder, faster, my hips slapping against her ass.

"That's it, Peter," Carl encouraged. "Fuck her like you mean it. Make her come all over that big cock of yours."

Toni was moaning and gagging around Carl's cock, her eyes watering as she took him deeper. I could feel her pussy getting even tighter, her walls pulsing around my dick.

Carl pulled his cock out of her mouth and came over to where I was fucking her pussy. He grabbed my cock and pulled it out of his wife. "I wanna taste her pussy all over your cock!" and with that, he put my cock in his mouth. I'd never had a man suck my cock before.

But seeing Carl's mouth on me, his tongue swirling around my shaft, was one of the hottest things I'd ever experienced. He took me deep, his nose pressing against my stomach, and I could feel the vibrations of his moan against my dick.

Toni was watching us, her hand between her legs, rubbing her clit. "Fuck, Carl," she panted. "I've never seen anything so fucking hot. You sucking his cock like that..."

Carl pulled back, my cock glistening with his saliva. "I want to taste her on you," he growled.

"I want to lick her juices off your cock."

I couldn't believe what was happening, but I was so fucking hard and turned on, I didn't care. I just wanted more.

Carl took my cock back into his mouth, and I could feel his tongue swirling around the head, tasting Toni's pussy juices. I moaned and looked down at her, her fingers still rubbing her clit. She was so fucking wet, her juices dripping down her fingers.

"Come here," Carl said, "Fuck my ass while I eat out my wife." With that, Carl turned and presented his butt to me.

I'd never fucked a man in the ass before, but the sight of his hairy ass cheeks spread wide, his tight hole winking at me, made my cock throb with desire. I rubbed the head of my cock against his hole, coating it with my precum and Toni's juices.

"Do it, Peter," Toni moaned, her fingers still working her clit. "Fuck his ass. I want to see you bury your big cock in his tight little hole."

I pressed the head of my cock against Carl's hole, feeling it give way slightly.

I pushed in slowly, inch by inch, feeling the tight heat of his ass engulf me. Carl moaned, his head buried between Toni's legs, his tongue lapping at her pussy.

"Fuck, that's so tight," I groaned, feeling my cock disappear into Carl's ass. I looked down and watched as my shaft vanished into him, the sight of it making my cock throb even harder.

Toni was watching us, her fingers now inside her, fucking herself with her own fingers. "Oh, God," she moaned. "That's so fucking hot.

Come on, Peter," Toni urged, her voice breathy and desperate. "Fuck his ass hard."

I gripped Carl's hips and began to move, pulling back slightly before slamming back into him. My balls slapped against his, and he let out a low moan that vibrated through me.

"Fuck, yes," he groaned, his mouth still buried in Toni's pussy. "That feels so good."

I was in awe of the sensation, the tightness of his ass gripping my cock, the wet sounds of his mouth on Toni's pussy, the sight of her fingers pumping in and out of herself.

Carl started thrusting back on my cock. "Come on boy, fuck my butt harder!" Carl demanded, his voice muffled by Toni's pussy. I gripped his hips tighter and started slamming into him with more force. He moaned and pushed back against me, meeting each thrust, his ass clenching around my cock.

Toni was now fucking herself with three fingers, her other hand playing with her nipples. Watching her was driving me insane. "You like watching me fuck your husband's ass?" I growled at her.

She looked up at me, her eyes wild with lust. "Fuck yeah, I do. You're such a fucking stud, Peter.

Look at you, fucking my husband's ass like a pro." Toni's voice was breathy and hot. She was really getting off on watching us.

Carl pulled his mouth away from Toni's pussy for a moment, his voice hoarse. "Yeah, fuck me, boy. Use that big cock to fuck my ass like you mean it."

I does just that, slamming into Carl with all my might. His ass was so fucking tight, it was almost painful, but it felt so fucking good. I could feel my orgasm building, my balls drawing up tight against my body. I never considered myself gay or bi, but a hole is a hole and Carl's felt great!

He was literally sucking on Toni's pussy by this point, I could see his cheeks caving in with suction. Toni was screaming with pleasure at the top of her lungs.

Her eyes were closed, her head thrown back as she came, her body convulsing. Carl was still eating her out, his tongue lapping up every last drop of her juices.

I couldn't hold back any longer. The sight of Toni coming, the feel of Carl's tight ass around my cock, was too much. I thrust into him one last time, my cock pulsing as I came. I could feel my hot cum filling him up, my body shuddering with the force of my orgasm.

"Fuck!" I groaned, my hips stuttering as I rode out my release.

Carl pulled away from Toni, his body trembling. He leaned in and kiss Toni full on the lips. "Mmmm, I love you," she said to Carl. "I love you too baby," he said back to her. Carl then turned to me, "Kiss me boy, I want you to taste my wife's pussy all over my tongue," Carl said to me. I hesitated, fucking a guys ass is one thing but kissing is another.

But fuck me, I was caught up in the moment and I wanted to taste Toni's juices on Carl's tongue, so I leaned in and pressed my lips to his. His tongue darted into my mouth, exploring, tasting. I could taste Toni, her sweet and salty juices coating his tongue. I sucked on his tongue, wanting more of her flavor.

Carl pulled away from the kiss, walked over to wear his shorts laid by the back door, and pulled out $100 worth of 20 dollar bills and handed them to me.
"This should be enough to cover everything," Carl said to me. "But I didn't do any work," I said to Carl, surprised. "Do you think we hired you to do yard work? We have a service we already use and love. We hired you because you're sexy and you gave us what we wanted," Carl said with a wink and smacked my ass.

Toni began putting her bikini back on, "So, next week, same time?" she said to me.

"Next week, same time?" I nodded, still trying to process what had just happened. I had never experienced anything like this before, but I couldn't deny that it had been fucking hot. I felt a stirring in my cock, already beginning to harden again at the thought of next week.

"Great," said Toni, giving me a sultry smile. "We'll see you then, Peter. And don't forget, we like it rough."

I nodded again, pocketing the cash Carl had given me. As I turned to leave, I heard Toni call out to me. "Peter?" I turned back to face her. "if you want to make some more money and not actually have to do any yard work, we know a few other couples who might enjoy what you, how can I say this, have to offer" she said, her voice dripping with the double entendre. I smile a wicked smile. "Yea? Give them my contact number," I said, hard at the thought of which hot wives I could fuck again, and maybe even their husbands. Toni and Carl looked at each other, "Who do you think would benefit from what young Peter can bring to the table, Carl?" Toni asked. Carl, putting on his clothes, thought and said , "I think the Johnsons would be perfect. They're a bit vanilla, but Bob's always had a bit of a wandering eye, and I think Susan's been curious about other men. Plus, they're loaded, so they can pay well."

Toni nodded in agreement, "I'll give them a call tonight and set something up. They live just down the street, so it should be easy to arrange."

I left their house, my mind still reeling from what had just happened. I couldn't believe I had just fucked Carl's ass and kissed him.

And I was going to do it again, with different couples. The thought of that made my cock harden even more. I stepped out of the Bryant's backyard, my heart pounding in my chest. I had a lot of time to think about what had just happened, and what was going to happen.

A few days later, I was at my house, lying on my bed, my hand wrapped around my cock, thinking about Toni and Carl. I was jerking off, my mind racing with filthy thoughts. I knew I had to get this out of my system before I saw them again.

Then my phone rang. "Hello?" I said as I picked up. "Hello, Peter, this is Brian Johnson, I got your number from Carl Bryant, he said you can help with some yard work at our place?" Brian said, his voice deep and authoritative.

"Ya know, I can do that, when would you like me to start?" I said, playing it cool, trying to sound like I wasn't picturing Brian's wife Susan naked and begging for my cock.

"How about this afternoon? Around 3? My wife will be home by then, and she's been looking forward to meeting you," Brian said, a hint of a smirk in his voice.

"Sounds good to me," I said, my cock twitching at the thought of Susan.

"I'll be there at 3" I said. I hung up and immediately went and showered. I put on a pair of shorts, no underwear, and a tank top and drove over to the Johnson's house.

When I got to the door and rang their bell, a man answered, in his 30s, wearing what looked like a butler's uniform. He had a square jaw and short black hair, he looked to be Puerto Rican. "Mr. Johnson?"I asked. "No, I'm the Johnson's butler, Jose. This way sir, Mr. and Mrs. Johnson are out in their backyard." Jose's uniform was either tight in the crotch or he had a huge dick. The Johnson's must like their help to be sexy guys.

I thought to myself as Jose led me to the backyard. I could hear the sound of a lawnmower in the distance and laughter coming from the backyard.

As we rounded the corner of the house, I saw the source of the laughter. Standing by the pool was a blonde bombshell in a tiny white bikini, watching as a shirtless Brian Johnson mowed the lawn. She was laughing at something he said, her hand playfully slapping his arm.

Jose cleared his throat to announce our presence, and Brian turned off the mower. He waved me over, a wide grin on his face. "Peter, right?

Great to meet you," Brian said, extending a hand to shake mine. I could see Brian checking me out as we shook hands, his eyes lingering on my muscles. I returned the favor, checking out his physique. He was muscular, with a light dusting of chest hair and a definite bulge in his shorts.

Susan stepped forward, her hand outstretched. "I'm Susan. You must be the gardener Carl recommended," she said, her voice a sultry purr. She was even more stunning up close, her blonde hair cascading down her shoulders in loose waves, her blue eyes sparkling with mischief.

She wore a tiny white bikini that left little to the imagination, her tits practically spilling out of the top, her ass cheeks barely covered by the bottoms. I could see the faint outline of a landing strip of blonde hair above her pussy, and my cock twitched at the sight.

"Nice to meet you, Susan," I said, my voice rough with desire. I let my eyes wander over her body, taking in every curve, every inch of exposed skin.

Brian caught me staring and chuckled. "She's something, isn't she?" he said, his voice low. "Are you staring at her tits?" Brian said with a laugh, and patted me on the back.

"Don't worry about it, we all do. She's a fucking knockout, isn't she?"

Susan giggled and pressed herself against Brian, her hand slipping down to his ass. "You better not be talking about me like I'm not here," she said, but there was a playful smile on her face.

Brian grinned and slapped her ass, making her yelp. "You know I love it when you listen in, baby." He turned back to me. "May I ask how old you are, Peter? Just out of curiousity," Brian asked me.

"How old are you, Peter?"

I looked into Brian's eyes, and I could see the lust building in them. He was sizing me up, just like I was sizing up his wife. Brian's gaze moved from my face down to my chest, my arms, and my legs.

"I'm 22," I told him, flexing my muscles slightly, hoping to impress.

Susan giggled and said, "That's so young."

"And how old are the both of you? You two look amazing!" I said.

"What about you two?" I asked, a smirk playing on my lips.

Brian chuckled, his eyes never leaving mine. "I'm 38, and Susan here is 36," he said, his hand resting possessively on her waist.

Susan leaned into him, her eyes locked onto mine. "So, you're young enough to be our son," she said, her voice dripping with lust.

I felt a thrill run through me at her words, and I saw Brian's cock twitch in his shorts. "I guess I am," I said, my voice thick with desire.

"I caught you again looking at my wife's tits," Brian said again with a laugh. "I'll tell you right now, she's a great titty fuck," Brian said to me. "Isn't that right, Jose?" Brian said calling out to their young butler, Jose, who had walked me in, who was standing back silently, watching this entire scene take place.

"Jose, why don't you show Peter here how my wife like's to be titty fucked? So he'll know what to do," Brian said to Jose, and winking at me. Susan immediately took off her bikini top, he big round breasts bouncing out. And what a sight they were. Big, round, with large pink nipples that begged to be sucked. I could already imagine my cock sliding between them, her tits smothering me.

Jose approached Susan, his hands going straight to her tits. He squeezed and kneaded them, making Susan moan. "That's it, Jose," Brian said, his voice thick with lust. "Show Peter how we like it."

Jose took one of Susan's nipples into his mouth, sucking and biting it. Susan moaned and arched her back, pushing her tits further into his face. "Oh, fuck, Jose," she moaned.

I watched, my cock throbbing, as Jose switched to her other nipple, giving it the same treatment. Susan's hands were in his hair, holding his head in place, her hips moving against him.

"Now, stick your cock between her tits," Brian instructed Jose, his voice hoarse with lust.

Jose did as he was told, pulling his cock out of his shorts and placing it between Susan's tits. He began to thrust, his cock disappearing and reappearing between her mounds.

"Oh, shit," Susan moaned. "Fuck, that feels good."

His big puerto rican cock was sliding up and down between her tits. Brian reached over and grabbed my ass as we both watched the scene unfold before us.

"You ever fucked tits before, Peter?" he asked, his voice a low growl.

I shook my head, my eyes glued to the sight of Jose's cock disappearing between Susan's tits. "No, but fuck, that looks hot."

Brian laughed and slapped my ass. "It is, isn't it? Now get over here and learn how to do it right." He pulled me close, his other hand going to my shorts. He undid them quickly, and my cock sprang out, already hard and ready.

Susan looked up at me, her eyes hungry. "Come on, Peter.

Get over here and learn how to fuck my wife's tits right," Brian commanded, guiding me towards Susan. "C'mon, let me teach you how to make a woman's tits bounce with your cock."

I stepped closer to Susan, my heart pounding with anticipation. Her tits were incredible, her nipples hard and pointing straight at me. Jose had stopped fucking her tits and was now standing beside us, stroking his thick cock while watching us.

Brian positioned me in front of Susan, my cock standing at attention, eager to get between those soft, warm globes.

"Alright, Peter, just like Jose showed you. Put your cock between her tits," Brian instructed.

I did as I was told, placing the head of my cock at the valley of Susan's cleavage. Her tits felt incredible, soft and firm at the same time. I pushed forward, feeling my cock slide between her mounds, the tightness of her soft flesh sending electric shocks of pleasure straight to my balls.

"Fuck, that feels so good," I groaned, my hips beginning to move, sliding my cock between her tits.

Susan let out a moan, her head falling back, her eyes closed. I slowly dipped my head back, lost in pleasure, as I grinded up and down between her tits. When I opened my eyes I saw Jose and Brian next to me, tongue kissing.

I never saw two men kiss like that before. Their tongues were swirling around each other. They were grabbing each other's asses, it was so fucking hot.

My cock was still sliding between Susan's tits. I could see her nipples stiff with excitement as she watched Brian and Jose kiss.

Brian broke the kiss and turned around to Susan and me. "Alright, I want to see your tits bounce, Susan," Brian said to his wife.

Susan started to move her tits up and down, making my cock slide in and out.

I could feel her tits squeezing my shaft, the sensation was fucking incredible.

"That's it, baby. Make his cock bounce between your tits," Brian encouraged, his voice thick with lust. He reached down and started to rub Susan's clit, his fingers circling her sensitive nub.

Susan let out a moan, her hips moving against Brian's hand. "Oh, fuck, Brian. That feels so good," she moaned.

Jose, no longer able to contain himself, grabbed Susan's head and shoved his cock into her mouth. Susan took him in eagerly, her lips stretching around his girth.

I watched as Jose's cock disappeared into her mouth, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked him. The sight of her head bobbing up and down on his cock sent a fresh wave of lust through me, and I started to move my hips faster, fucking her tits with more urgency.

Brian's fingers were a blur on Susan's clit, bringing her closer and closer to the edge. Her moans around Jose's cock grew louder, more desperate. I could feel her tits squeezing my cock tighter, the friction sending electric shocks of pleasure straight to my balls.

"That's it, baby," Brian growled. "Peter, come down here and eat my wife's pussy with me. She loves two tongues on her pussy at the same time," Brian said to me.

He knelt down in front of Susan, his hands spreading her legs wider. I got on my knees next to him, our shoulders almost touching. Brian looked up at me with a wicked grin, "You ready to taste this sweet pussy, Peter?"

Before I could answer, Brian's head was already between Susan's thighs, his tongue lapping at her already soaked pussy. Susan's hips bucked against his face, her moans growing louder as Brian's tongue explored her folds.

I could smell her arousal, her sweet musk filling the air. I wanted to taste her too, wanted to feel her wetness on my tongue.

I lowered my head, my nose brushing against Brian's as I found her clit with my tongue. I licked it gently, feeling it twitch under my touch. Susan let out a loud moan, her hips bucking against our faces.

"Fuck, yes," she cried out. "You two are fucking amazing together. Eat my pussy like the sluts you are."

Brian and I exchanged a glance, both of us grinning at her words. We dove back into her pussy, our tongues lapping and twirling around each other, tasting her sweetness together.

Our noses brushed against her inner thighs, our stubble creating a delicious friction that had her moaning and writhing.

"Oh, fuck, yes. Right there. That's it, don't stop," Susan begged, her voice hoarse with desire.

Jose, still fucking her face, pulled back slightly, allowing Susan to catch her breath. Jose then fed her his big balls.

Brian then stood up and turned his ass towards me. It was muscular and completely smooth, not one hair on his ass or asshole. He spread his cheeks and said "Now eat my man pussy, Peter." I was taken aback for a moment, but the sight of his smooth, hairless hole sent a thrill through me. I leaned in, my tongue darting out to lick his tight rim. He tasted clean and slightly salty, and I could feel him tremble under my touch. I circled my tongue around his opening, teasing him, before pressing in harder, forcing my tongue inside.

He let out a low moan, his hips pushing back against my face. "Fuck yes, Peter.

Eat my ass like you mean it," Brian groaned, his hands gripping the backs of my head, pushing my face deeper into his crack. I obliged, my tongue delving deeper into his ass, probing and flicking against his tight inner walls.

Susan, now freed from Jose's cock, looked up at him with hungry eyes. "Fuck me, Jose. I want your big cock inside me," she demanded, spreading her legs wide to welcome him. Jose, with a hungry growl, grabbed her hips and plunged his cock into her pussy, making her scream with pleasure.

His big cock stretched her pussy wide, and she loved it. She was a wild animal in heat, and Jose was the wild beast that would claim her.

"Fuck, yes! Give it to me, you big fucking stud!" Susan screamed, her voice raw with lust. She met his thrusts with her own, their bodies slapping together in a primal dance.

I was still eating Brian's ass, my tongue fucking his hole as deeply as it would go. His moans and the sight of Susan getting fuck by Jose were driving me wild. I could feel my cock throbbing with need, aching to be inside one of them.

Brian turned around and pulled me off my knees. He aggressively grabbed me and pulled me into a passionate kiss. Still could not believe I've kissed two men over the past two days. He pulled away and then straddled Susan's face so she could eat his ass, while Jose was fucking her pussy, harder and harder. Brian grinded his ass over Susan's face, her screams of pleasure muffled by Brian's ass.

She eagerly licked and sucked his hole, her tongue darting in and out, making him moan. I could see her tits bouncing with each of Jose's thrusts, her fingers pinching and pulling at her nipples, driving herself wild.

Brian reached down and wrapped his hand around my cock, stroking it roughly. "You ready to fuck my wife, Peter?" he growled.

I looked into Susan's eyes, her face glistening with sweat and saliva. Her cheeks were red, her lips swollen from sucking Jose's cock. She nodded eagerly, her eyes never leaving mine.

"Fuck yes, I want you to fuck me, Peter. I want your big cock inside me," she moaned, her voice thick with lust.

Brian guided me towards her, his hand still wrapped around my cock, stroking it roughly. "Get on your hands and knees, Susan," he commanded. Susan eagerly complied, her ass sticking up in the air, her pussy glistening with Jose's cum.

Brian positioned me behind her, my cock pressing against her wetness. I rubbed the head of my cock against her pussy lips, coating myself in her juices.

"Fucking hell, Susan, you're so wet," I groaned, my voice ragged with desire. I slid my cock inside her, inch by thick inch, feeling her tightness stretch around me. She moaned loudly, her head thrown back, her eyes closed in ecstasy.

"Oh, fuck, yes, Peter. Your cock feels so good inside me," she panted, pushing back against me, eager for more. I bottomed out inside her, my balls smacking against her ass. I gripped her hips, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I began to move.

I started slow, pulling out until just the head of my cock remained inside her, before slamming back in, filling her completely. Susan let out a loud moan, her body shaking with each thrust. Give it to me. Fuck me hard," she begged, her voice hoarse with need.

I obliged, picking up the pace, my hips slapping against her ass with each thrust. The sound of our skin meeting filled the air, along with Susan's moans and Brian's groans of approval.

"That's it, Peter. Fuck her like you mean it," Brian said. He turned to Jose and started sucking Jose's big cock.

He swallowed it all the way down his throat. He had never taken cock this big before, and he could feel his own cock getting harder. I watched in amazed as Brian devoured Jose's big cock, his cheeks hollowing, his lips wrapping around the thick shaft.

I started fucking Susan, harder and faster, feeling her pussy tighten around my cock. Brian pulled off Jose's cock with a wet pop, a string of saliva connecting their lips. "Fuck, Peter, you're doing great," he said. "You're fucking her just like we like it.

Her pussy is yours, Peter. Use it," Brian growled, spit still dripping from the corners of his mouth. He reached around and grabbed Susan's tits, squeezing them roughly and pinching her nipples. Susan moaned and arched her back, pushing herself further onto my cock. The sight of Brian manhandling his wife while I fucked her was driving me wild. I could feel my orgasm building, my balls tightening.

"Fuck, I'm close," I panted, my hips moving erratically as I chased my release.

"Not yet, Peter," Brian snapped, his voice sharp. "I want you to make her come first.

Make my wife come all over that big cock of yours," Brian commanded. I wasn't going to argue with him. I wanted to make Susan come, wanted to feel her pussy clench around me as she screamed my name. I reached down and grabbed her hips, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I pounded into her.

"Come on, Susan. Come for me. Come all over my cock," I growled, my voice low and harsh. Susan moaned in response, her body shaking as I fucked her harder and faster. I could feel her getting closer, her pussy tightening around me, her juices coating my cock.

I wanted to make her see stars, to feel her come undone around me. I moved one hand from her hip to her clit, my fingers finding the swollen nub and rubbing it in circles.

"Oh, fuck, Peter. Right there," Susan begged, her voice ragged with need. "Rub my clit while you fuck me. Make me come."

I complied, my fingers moving faster, my cock slamming into her harder. I could feel her getting closer, her body tensing, her breath coming in short gasps. Brian, seeing her on the edge, moved behind her and started spanking her ass. I started pinching her clit.

Her moans grew louder, her body trembling with each thrust. Come for us," Brian said, spanking her ass harder. I could feel the walls of her pussy clenching around my cock, her juices coating my shaft. "Fuck, I'm close," Susan cried out, her body tensing. "Let it go, Susan. Come for us," Brian growled. I couldn't hold back anymore. The sight of Susan's ass turning red from Brian's spanks, the sound of her moans, the feeling of her pussy gripping my cock - it all sent me over the edge.

I groaned low and deep as I came, my cock pulsing and throbbing as I filled her with my cum. I could feel my hot seed coating her insides, my body shaking with the force of my release.

"Fuck, yes," Brian praised, his voice hoarse with lust. "Fill her up, Peter. Give my wife your load."

Susan cried out, her body convulsing as I came inside her. "Oh, fucking hell, yes!" she screamed, her orgasm crashing over her like a tidal wave. Her pussy clenched around my cock, milking me for every last drop.

Brian sat back and pulled his legs back, exposing his smooth, muscle hole, and began fingering himself and jerking off. Standing next to me was Jose, jerking his cock. "I'm gonna shoot!" he screamed and fountains of cum erupted from his big cock. I don't know why, but I opened my mouth and stuck my tongue out instinctively, letting Jose's cum fall into my open mouth.

It was salty and bitter, but the taste of it made me feel wild and free. Brian watched me, his eyes wide with surprise and lust.

"Fuck, Peter," he growled, his hand wrapping around his cock, stroking it roughly. "You're a fucking animal. I love it."

Susan was still trembling from her orgasm, her pussy still clenching around my softening cock. I slipped out of her, my cock glistening with our combined juices. Brian grabbed my face and pulled me into a fierce kiss, his tongue invading my mouth, tasting Jose's cum on me. As we wear kissing, Brian shot his load.

He came like a beast, his cock pulsing hot, sticky cum all over my face and chest. I broke our kiss to look down at his cock, still twitching and leaking. I licked my lips, tasting a mix of his cum and Jose's. I looked up at Brian, my eyes filled with lust. "You taste fucking incredible," I told him.

Brian reached for his wallet on the patio table. "Here's $200, cash," he said and handed me the money, as Susan and Jose started to towel off. "Do you want a referral for other couples? I think I know one or two that might like what you have to offer," Brian said. "Please!" I said eagerly.

"Randy and Nina Spears, they live across the street. Fun couple, always down for a good time. They have a son around your age, Johnny is his name, but I think he's away at college," Brian told me.

"I'm sure they'd love to have you come by and 'landscape' their yard. Here's their number," Brian said, jotting down the digits on a piece of paper and handing it to me. "Tell them I sent you. They'll know what you're there for."

I nodded, tucking the paper into my pocket. "Thanks, man. I'll give them a call."

Susan walked over, her body still glistening with sweat, her hair slightly disheveled. She looked beautiful, and I could still see the remnants of Jose's cum dripping down her thighs.

I reached out and brushed a strand of hair from her face, my fingers lingering on her cheek. She leaned into my touch, her eyes never leaving mine.

"Thank you, Peter," she said softly, her breath warm on my face. "That was incredible. I haven't felt that good in a long time."

I smiled, my heart swelling with pride. "No problem, Susan. I'm glad I could help."

She gave me a lazy smile, her eyes filled with lust. "Jose will walk you out."

Jose motioned for me to walk towards the door, as he had when I walked in, except this time he was completely naked.

I followed him, my cock semi-hard again, already looking forward to my next adventure. I glanced back at Susan, who was now sitting on the lounger chair, watching us, her legs still spread and her pussy still glistening. "See you soon, Peter," she called out, winking at me.

As we reached the door, Jose turned around and without warning, pushed me up against the wall and kissed me. His lips were soft but firm, and I could taste the remnants of Susan's pussy on him. I kissed him back, our tongues exploring each other's mouths. "Let me taste your butt before you go" Jose whispered.

I was caught off guard by his request, but my cock twitched at the thought. I nodded, and he spun me around, pulling my shorts down to my knees.

I felt his hot breath on my ass, then his tongue, licking and probing. I groaned, pushing my ass back against him. He spread my cheeks wider, and I felt his tongue delve deeper, exploring every inch of my hole.

"Fuck, Jose," I moaned, my body trembling with desire. "Your tongue feels so fucking good."

He continued to lick and tease, making me squirm against the wall. "I fuckin love to eat straight boys!" Jose said.

Jose stood up, I could see he was turned on beyond belief. He leaned forward and stuck his ass out. "Rape me real quick before you go!," Jose said to me. He wiggled his ass at me, and without warning I shoved my entire cock in him to the base.

"FUCK!" he screamed, but I didn't care, I just started pounding away at his ass, my hips slapping against his muscular ass cheeks. His ass was unbelievably tight, and it felt like a vice around my cock. I could feel the pleasure building in my balls, and I knew I was going to come soon. I was going to come in his ass.

"Tight motherfucker, isn't it?" Jose groaned, his hands on the wall, pushing back against me. "Oh god, yes, I love it when my ass is being fucking destroyed," he moaned, spitting on the ground. "Fuckin rape my ass man!" he demanded.

I fucked him harder, my hips slapping against his ass, my cock buried deep inside him. I couldn't believe how good it felt, how tight and hot his ass was. I reached around and grabbed his cock, stroking it roughly in time with my thrusts.

"Fuck, yes," Jose moaned. "Harder, fuck me harder."

I obliged, picking up the pace, my hips moving like a piston as I slammed into him. The sound of our flesh meeting filled the air, along with our moans and grunts of pleasure. I could feel my orgasm building, my balls tingling with the urge to come.

"Fuck, I'm close," I grunted, my hips moving erratically as I chased my release. "Me too," Jose panted, his cock twitching in my hand. "Fuck, I wanna feel your cum inside me," he groaned, pushing back against me. That sent me over the edge. I groaned low and deep as I came, my cock pulsing and throbbing as I filled Jose's tight ass with my cum. I could feel my hot seed coating his insides, my body shaking with the force of my release. Jose cried out, his cock erupting in my hand, his cum spraying across the wall in front of us.

"I see you've met Jose" I heard a male voice say from the top of the stairs. I looked up and saw a young man, probably around 19 years old. "I'm Donnie, I'm Susan and Brian's son," he said. I stood there shocked, with my cock still in Jose.

I hadn't even noticed Donnie coming down the stairs. Donnie was tall and slender, with sandy brown hair and eyes the same color as his mother's. He was wearing a pair of basketball shorts and a white t-shirt that showcased his lean muscles. I could see the outline of his cock through his shorts, and it looked impressive.

Donnie smirked at me, his eyes flicking down to where my cock was still inside Jose. "Nice cock, Peter. You're bigger than my dad."

I felt a blush creep up my cheeks, but my cock was still hard, and I could feel it throbbing inside Jose.

"You've seen your Dad's cock?" I asked. I was shocked as hell! The last thing I expected was to see the son of the couple I just fucked watching me fuck his family's butler. I looked down at my cock still buried in Jose's ass and then back up at Donnie. I felt a warm flush spread across my face.

"Yeah, I've seen my dad's cock. I've seen a lot of dicks," Donnie said, a wicked smile spreading across his face. He started to walk towards me, his eyes locked onto my cock, still buried in Jose's ass. "I've seen the cock of every staff member we have, haven't you noticed that we have no men working here?" Donnie said.

I stood there, still in shock, my cock still buried in Jose's ass.

"W-what do you mean?" I stammered, my heart pounding in my chest.

Donnie smirked, his eyes never leaving my cock. "I mean that I've seen every staff member's cock. My parents are very horny, sexual people."

Without a word, Jose stood up straight, letting my cock fall out of his ass, he picked up his uniform and walked away.

"There is always sex going on in this house. My parents fucking the staff, guys they meet at clubs. Did you like my Dad's cock?" Donnie asked.

"I didn't suck it, I'm kinda new to guys," I told him, slightly embarrassed. "My Dad's cock is nice! It tastes great," Donnie said with a smile. "What?! You've sucked your Dad's cock too?!" I exclaimed, I couldn't believe what I was hearing!

"Yea, I suck it every day practically. I've eaten his butt, he's eaten mine. I've eaten my Mom's pussy." He was so casual about it, it all sounded so perverted, but my cock stayed hard. I wanted to know more.

"Oh yea? When was the last time you played around with the two of them? Aside from sucking your Dad's cock every morning?" I asked.

I couldn't believe the words coming out of my mouth, but my cock was still rock hard, throbbing with desire.

Donnie chuckled and licked his lips. "Last night, actually. They had this couple over, the Johnsons, right? They're the ones who live across the street. Anyway, they were all fucking in the living room, and my dad was fucking my mom's ass while she was eating out the Johnson wife's pussy. It was fucking hot."

His eyes never left my cock, which was still out and hard. I could see the desire in his eyes, and I felt a stirring of lust in my gut. "And what did you do with each of them?" I asked while stroking my cock.

"Well first I ate my Dad's butt and Mr. Johnson's butt out side by side. Then Mrs, Johnson and my Mom were rubbing their pussies together and I started eating them both out." Donnie licked his lips again, clearly remembering the events. "I was licking both of their clits at the same time, making them both come.

Donnie's voice was thick with lust, and I could see his cock straining against his shorts. I started stroking mine again, the memories of my afternoon with his parents, and now this, driving me wild.

"Fuck, that sounds hot," I groaned, my hand moving faster on my cock. Donnie took a step closer, his eyes locked onto my cock.

"Which do you like better? Sucking your Dad's cock or eating your Mom's pussy?" I asked as I stroked.

Donnie stepped closer to me, his eyes locked on my cock, his breath hot on my skin. "I like both, but I gotta say, there's something about fucking my dad's ass that just... fuck, it gets me so hard."

He reached out and wrapped his hand around my cock, his fingers tight around my throbbing length. "I want to feel your cock inside me, Peter."

Just then the door opened and Brian came walking through. He was in jeans and a sweater, looking like he was about to head out. "Ah, I see you met our son, Donnie!" Brian exclaimed. I didn't know whether to feel embarrassed about being the only one naked in that moment or not. "Did he tell you how he sucks my cock every morning?" Brian said as he tussled Donnie's light brown hair. "How'd it taste this morning, son?" Brian asked with a smile.

"It tasted fucking amazing, like it always does, Dad," Donnie replied, his hand still firmly wrapped around my cock.

Brian's eyes flicked down to where Donnie was stroking me, a smirk spreading across his face. "I see you've made a new friend, son. Good for you. You've always had a knack for spotting the good ones."

Donnie looked up at Brian, his eyes filled with lust. "You wanna join us, Dad? We could use a third cock in the mix," he suggested, his voice low and husky.

Brian chuckled and looked at me, his eyes gleaming with desire. "I'd love to, but I've got some errands to run," Brian told us, but I could see the tent in the front of his sweater. "But, give my tit a lick real quick," Brian said, pulling up his sweater and revealing his smooth, rounded, cast iron pecs.

Donnie smirked and leaned in, wrapping his lips around Brian's right nipple, sucking hard.

Brian groaned, "Fuck yeah, that's it. Suck it good, boy."

Donnie continued to suck, his hand still stroking my cock. I watched, my own cock throbbing in his hand, as Donnie's lips pulled and sucked on Brian's nipple, making it stand out even more.

Brian looked down at his son, a wicked grin on his face. "Come on, cup that pec the way you cup your Mom's tit when you suck it." Brian commanded, his voice thick with lust. Donnie did as he was told, cupping his father's left pec with his free hand, his fingers tweaking the nipple. "Fuck, that's it," Brian groaned, his head falling back slightly, his eyes closed.

I could see the pre-cum leaking from the head of my cock, coating Donnie's hand. Donnie took my pre-cum and smeared it all over his Dad's left pec.

"There you go, Dad. I made your nipple all shiny and slippery for you," Donnie said, his voice thick with lust.

Brian looked down at his chest, his eyes widening as he saw the slick sheen coating his chest. He reached down and rubbed his fingers through it, circling his nipple. "Fuck, that feels so good."

Brian immediatelly dropped his pants, he wasn't wearing any underwear. With his sweater still up around his chest he said "Fuck! You turned me on too fucking much!" and leaned against the wall and stuck his butt out at Donnie.

"Eat my ass, boy," Brian commanded with a growl.

Donnie didn't need to be told twice. He dropped to his knees and started licking Brian's ass, his tongue licking and probing his father's hole. Brian groaned and spread his legs wider, giving Donnie better access.

Now I was the one standing there with my dick in my hand, watching this father-son duo in action. I couldn't believe what I was seeing, but my cock was throbbing, desperate for attention.

Brian began shaking his ass back on his son's face. "Come on, eat Dad's butt hole!" he said. I stood there, still stroking my cock, knowing I had just eaten Brian's ass myself a bit earlier. I couldn't help but wonder what Donnie's ass looked like, felt like, and tasted like.

Brian began vigorously thrusting his ass back onto his son's face. "Damn Dad, you're gonna break my fuckin nose if you keep thrusting your butt in my face like that!" Donnie exclaimed.

"You're fucking turning me on too much, Dad." He stood up, his face coated with his father's ass juices. He was breathing heavily, his cock straining against his shorts. He quickly pulled them down, freeing his rock-hard dick. It was just as impressive as I'd imagined, thick and long, with a purple head already glistening with pre-cum.

"Let's see your butt, Donnie" I heard myself say. Brian heard it too and smiled "You heard him son, show Peter your butt." Donnie smirked at me and turned around, bending over and spreading his cheeks with both hands. I couldn't believe my eyes, his perfectly round, tight ass was inviting me in. I walked over to him, my cock throbbing in anticipation.

"Fuck, your ass is perfect, Donnie," I groaned, running my hand over his smooth, pale skin. He pushed back against my hand, a moan escaping his lips. I spit on my fingers and rubbed them against his hole, feeling it give way slightly.

"You should see my other son's butt! It's even better," Brian said.

"You're other son? You have another one?" I said to Brian.

"Yea, I think he's upstairs," Brian said. "Will one of you just fuck me already? I have my ass out and everything, "Donnie said, quite annoyed.

"Can you just stick your fucking cock in my ass already?" He gave me a playful smack on the ass.

"Fuck, alright, alright," I responded, my cock throbbing with anticipation. I spit on my cock, using my hand to spread the saliva from the base to the tip. I positioned myself behind Donnie, rubbing my cockhead against his puckered hole.

"You ready for this, kid?" I asked, my voice gruff with desire.

"Fuck yeah, I'm ready," Donnie replied, pushing back against me.

"I want your big cock in my ass, Peter."

I groaned and pressed the head of my cock against his entrance, feeling his tight hole resist slightly before giving way. "Fuck, you're so tight, Donnie," I groaned as I began to push inside him.

I could feel every inch of him stretching around me, his muscles clenching and releasing as I slid deeper. Donnie moaned and pushed back against me, taking me inch by inch.

"Oh fuck, that feels so good," he gasped.

"Sir, dinner will be ready in 30 minutes" a voice said from an open door. A handsome man in a chef's uniform and chef's hat was standing in the kitchen doorway. He was an Indian man named Alok, very handsome with dark feature.

"Thank you Alok, as soon as we are done with our friend Peter here we will go in for dinner," Brian said. I was still shocked at how casual these people were about sex. Here I was fucking the son of the couple I had just fucked, the man is playing around with his son, I fucked their butler, now I sexy chef see's the scene in front of him and it's no big deal?

"Fuck, your ass feels amazing, Donnie," I groaned, my hips moving slowly as I buried myself deeper inside him.

"You like that, don't you, Peter?" Brian asked, an evil grin spreading across his face. He motioned for Alok to come over, his eyes gleaming with lust. "Alok, would you like to join us while dinner finishes cooking?" Brian asked. Very politely and in a thick Indian accent, Alok said "I was just eating Ma'am's pussy in the kitchen while dinner was cooking, so my face and lips smell like her pussy juice, I hope you don't mind."

Brian just laughed. "Fuck no, that only makes this better."

Alok walked over to us, his chef uniform still on, except his pants were down around his ankles revealing his beautiful, thick, uncut cock.

Donnie looked back at Alok and said, "Fuck, I've never been double-teamed before."

Alok chuckled and said, "Well, there's a first time for everything."

Alok moved in front of Donnie and fed him his big, uncut, indian cock while I fucked Donnie's ass. Brian leaned in and kissed Alok as he stroked his cock. "Mmm, I can taste my wife's cunt all over your lips and tongue, Alok," Brian said.

Alok was now knee-deep in the action, his thick, uncut cock sliding in and out of Donnie's eager mouth. Donnie was moaning and slurping, his cheeks hollowing as he sucked and licked Alok's shaft. I could feel his ass tightening around my cock with each bob of his head, and I picked up the pace, fucking him harder, faster.

"Shit, that's hot," I groaned, my hips slapping against Donnie's ass. I looked down and watched as Alok's big balls swung with each thrust of his cock, the sight sending a surge of lust through me. Alok took off the rest of his Chef's uniform but kept his Chef's hat on. He had an amazing six pack, I made a mental note to ask him when we were done what his ab exercises were.

"That's right, boy. Show Peter what you can do with that cock of yours."

Donnie bobbed his head eagerly, taking Alok's cock deeper into his throat. I watched as Donnie's cheeks hollowed, his lips stretching around the thick shaft. Alok groaned, his hips moving in time with Donnie's sucking.

I couldn't take it anymore, and without warning, I let out a groan and shot rope after rope of cum into Donnie's ass.

My body shook with the force of my release, and I gripped Donnie's hips tightly as I emptied myself into him.

"Fuck, that's it, Peter," Brian praised, his voice hoarse with lust. "Fill his ass with your cum."

I could feel Donnie's ass clenching around me, milking every last drop from my cock. I groaned as my cock finally softened and slipped out of him. My balls were sore from cumming so many times.

Donnie dropped Alok's cock from his mouth, and Alok got dressed quickly and went back to the kitchen, like this was the most normal thing in the world.

Donnie turned me to and smiled, kissed me on the cheek and said "I'll see you next time you're here!" and walked into the dining room. Brian pulled up his jeans and pulled his sweater down and handed me my clothes with a big smile on his face. I had so many questions!

Where was Johnny, their other son? How did they all get into this? But my body was too exhausted, and my mind was too clouded with post-orgasmic bliss to make sense of it all. I quickly got dressed, my muscles aching and my cock sore from the afternoon's activities.

"You did good, Peter," Brian said, clapping me on the back as I buttoned up my shirt. "You're a natural at this. We definitely want you to come back."

"When did you start playing around with your sons? And why?" I asked. Brian looked shocked at my question. "I'm sorry, that was rude." I quickly said. "No no, it's a natural question, I'm not mad, its just people don't normally ask," Brian said.

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