Chapter 2: Chapter 2
After yesterday's day of sex, I felt like I needed to recollect myself, and refocus. It was amazing but I didn't want to become some sort of man whore, a hooker, a gigolo, or anything like that. Still having sex with Susan and Brian, Donnie, Jose, and Alok still stuck in my mind. I still didn't think of myself as gay or bisexual, a hole was a hole, right? Lips were lips, right? I didn't suck any dick, so I'm not gay.
I looked through the list of clients I had already booked out for landscaping, looking for some where there wouldn't be a woman to turn me on. That was the problem, too many hot women with big tits and hot, wet pussies were turning me on and making me want any sexual attention that was near.
I came across a client that I felt would be safe. Mr. Tom Chase and Mr. Alec Martinez. I remember speaking with them, a gay couple in their 50s. That should be safe, no chance of some woman there turning me on!
I thought as I looked up Mr. Tom Chase and Mr. Alec Martinez's address. I had met them a few weeks back when they contacted me about doing some landscaping work for their backyard. They were a middle-aged gay couple, both successful businessmen, and lived in a beautiful, upscale neighborhood.
As I pulled up to their house, I couldn't help but admire the immaculate landscaping that surrounded it. It was clear that they took pride in their home and put a lot of effort into maintaining their lawn and garden.
I parked my truck and walked up the cobblestone path to the front door. Before I could knock, the door swung open, and I was greeted by a tall, silver-haired man with warm, brown eyes.
"Ah, welcome, welcome! You must be Peter," he said, extending a hand. "I'm Tom Chase. Come on in, come on in."
I shook his hand and stepped inside, taking in the grandeur of their home. The interior was just as impressive as the exterior, with high ceilings, marble floors, and elegant furniture.
A grand staircase led up to the second floor, and a large window at the end of the hallway cast a warm glow over the space.
"Alec, Peter's here!" Tom called out, leading me towards a large, open-concept living room and kitchen.
Alec appeared from around the corner, a smile spreading across his face as he saw me. He was shorter than Tom, with dark hair peppered with silver, and a warm, inviting smile.
"Peter, it's great to see you again," he said, extending his hand.
Both men were in their 50s, Tom was white, Alec was definitely of Latino descent. They had what would be considered "Dad bods" but they weren't fat. They had a little bit of a belly and some "man boobs" but you could tell by the way their bodies were shaped that once upon a time they were well built.
As I looked around the foyer I saw pictures of the two of them younger. My thoughts were correct, they were well built in their younger days. I came across a picture of the two of them together, shirtless. Tom was hairy and Alec was smooth, and at the time of this picture, they boy had amazing chests and visible abs. That was the type of body I was working on getting!
"Before you start, can I get you something to drink? Coffee? Juice? Water?" Tom offered.
"Water would be great, thanks," I said, looking around the beautiful home.
"So, what do you think of our place?" Alec asked, gesturing to the grand foyer and living room. "It's a lot to take in, but we're really proud of it."
"It's amazing," I said honestly. "You both have a great eye for design."
Tom chuckled. "Well, we've had plenty of time to perfect it. We've been together for 35 years, you know. We've seen a lot of trends come and go."
Alec nodded.
"How were you able to afford this place?" I asked. Both Tom and Alec looked at each other and smirked. "Well, back in the 1990s we both did gay porn," Alec said. I stopped mid-sip of my water. Not that I was offended, I had just never met anyone who did porn before, which would explain the shirtless pic of them in the foyer. "That's how we met, actually, " Tom said. "It paid really well back then, but we fell in love from doing so many movies together, that we quit at the same time," Tom said, reach out and holding Alec's hand. For this being two men, I found the situation and the gesture I witnessed to be very sweet.
"Wow, really?" I said, looking back and forth between them. "That's amazing. You two have such a beautiful home and a loving relationship. You must have made a lot of money to be able to afford all this." I gestured to the expensive furniture and grand staircase.
Tom chuckled and leaned against the kitchen island. "Well, we were quite popular in our time. We had quite the following, especially among the women." He winked at Alec, who rolled his eyes but smiled.
"So, what brings you to our little corner of the world today, Peter?" Alec asked, changing the subject.
" Well, I'm actually here to discuss your landscaping project. I wanted to go over the details and make sure we're on the same page before I start any work."
"Ah, yes, of course!" Tom said, eagerly. "Let's sit down in the living room and discuss it. Alec, can you grab the folder with the plans?"
Alec nodded and retrieved a thick folder from the kitchen counter, carrying it into the living room. I followed them, taking a seat on the plush sofa, while Tom and Alec sat on the matching loveseat across from me.
The living room was decorated with tasteful artwork, elegant lamps, and lush plants in decorative pots. It was clear that they had an eye for design, both in their home and in the garden I'd seen outside.
Alec opened the folder and spread out the plans across the coffee table. "So, we've got some ideas for our backyard that we think you'll like," he said, pointing to the drawings. "We want to create a more private space, with a hot tub, a fire pit, and a small patio for outdoor dining."
I nodded, studying the plans. "That sounds great.
I've seen your backyard and the space you have to work with, it's perfect for what you're describing," I said, looking over the plans. "I have some ideas on how to incorporate some natural elements to make it feel even more inviting and private. What's your timeline looking like for this project?"
Tom and Alec exchanged a look, and Tom spoke up. "We'd like to get started as soon as possible, really. We've been wanting to do this for a while, but we wanted to wait until we found the right person to handle it."
I smiled, feeling flattered.
"Well, I'm glad you chose me. I think we can create something really special for you both."
Alec nodded in agreement. "We're excited to see what you come up with. We've been wanting to redo our backyard for years, but we just never got around to it."
As we continued to discuss the project, I couldn't help but notice the way Tom and Alec interacted with each other. They were so in sync, finishing each other's sentences and stealing glances at one another. It was clear that they were still very much in love after all these years.
It was a beautiful thing to witness. As we finished discussing the details of the project, I noticed Tom's hand resting on Alec's thigh, his thumb tracing small circles on the fabric of Alec's pants.
Alec looked over at Tom and smiled. "You're making me hard," he said, his voice low and husky.
Tom leaned in and whispered in Alec's ear, "Good. Because I want to fuck you."
I felt my own cock twitch at the exchange. I had never seen two men interact like this before, and it was incredibly hot.
"Excuse me, but where in the rest room? I need to use it real quick before I take a look in the backyard and start taking measurements and such," I asked. I felt like I should give them some privacy, since they were flirting right in front of me.
"It's just down the hall to the right," Tom told me. I excused myself and went down the hall. I looked at myself in the mirror, I couldn't believe I was getting turned on by two men without a woman being involved. I opened my pants and my hard dick came spilling out. I gave it a few strokes, splashed some water on my face, and walked back out of the bathroom.
As I neared the living room, I could hear the sounds of pleasure coming from the direction of the couch. I stood in the hallway, not wanting to interrupt but also not able to stop myself from watching.
Tom was on his knees in front of Alec, his head bobbing up and down as he sucked on Alec's cock. Alec's head was thrown back, his mouth open in a silent moan, his eyes closed in ecstasy. Tom's hands were gripping Alec's thighs, his nails digging into the flesh as he took Alec deeper.
Even though they both had Dad bods with slight bellys, they still looked kinda sexy.
They both had really nice chests. Tom was hairy and Alec was smooth. Tom had a thick silver beard and Alec had some gray in his dark hair. Tom was completely sucking Alec off now and his face was just a couple inches from Alec's hairy nut sack. Alec's cock must have been 8 inches long and 3 inches thick. It was uncut and thick veins ran along the length of it. As I watched Tom's head bobbing up and down, I could see saliva dripping from the tip of Alec's cock and onto Tom's face.
Alec cupped his chest the way I had seen so many women do when I was fucking them or eating their pussies. He cupped his chest and squeezed his pecs, grabbing the nipples and making his "man boobs" bounce. I found myself getting harder than ever. They didn't seem to notice me watching at all, so I didn't want to interrupt them by walking by.
Instead, I leaned against the wall, my cock tenting my jeans, and watched as Tom took Alec's cock deep into his throat. He gagged slightly, but took it like a pro, his nose pressed against Alec's pubic hair.
Alec moaned and threw his head back, his hips bucking up into Tom's eager mouth. "Fuck, Tom. Your mouth feels so good," he groaned. "Suck that cock, baby. Suck it like the good little cocksucker you are."
Tom moaned around Alec's cock, the vibrations sending shivers down Alec's spine. Tom lifted his head up, Alec's cock springing free and flinging pre-cum over both of them. Alec leaned forward and kissed Tom passionately. Tom grabbed Alec's thick veiny cock and started slapping it against his own chest. "Yea, beat those man tits with my cock," Alec said. Tom grinded Alec's cock against one of his meaty nipples.
"Oh fuck, that feels so good," Tom groaned. Alec reached down and slapped Tom's face with his cock.
"That's right, you fucking love it, don't you?" Alec said, his voice commanding and dominant. Tom looked up at Alec with lust-filled eyes, drool dripping from his mouth.
"Yes, yes I do," Tom whimpered.
Alec looked over at me, still watching from the hallway. "Peter," he called out, his voice low and husky.
"Come over here. I want you to join us."
I hesitated for a moment, not wanting to intrude on their private moment. But the thought of being with them, of feeling their skin against mine, was too tempting to resist. I stepped into the room, my heart pounding in my chest as I approached them.
"Peter, come here and suck on my balls," Alec commanded, his voice filled with lust and desire.
I knelt beside Tom, my eyes locked onto Alec's thick, veiny cock. I reached out and cupped his heavy balls, feeling their weight in my hand.
I leaned in and took one of his balls into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it, tasting his musky scent. Alec let out a low groan, his hips bucking slightly at the sensation.
"Fuck yeah, Peter. Suck on them good," Alec commanded, his voice thick with desire.
I moved my head back and forth, taking both balls into my mouth, rolling them around on my tongue. Alec's pre-cum was dripping onto my chin, and I knew I wanted more. I wanted to taste his cock.
I wanted to feel it in my mouth, to taste him. I couldn't wait any longer. I released his balls from my mouth and moved my head down his shaft, taking the head of his cock into my mouth. I swirled my tongue around the tip, tasting his pre-cum, feeling the thick veins under my tongue.
Alec groaned and grabbed my hair, pushing my head down further onto his cock. I took it deeper into my throat, feeling it hit the back, and I gagged slightly. I pulled back, gasping for air, and then slammed my mouth back down onto his cock, taking it as deep as I could. I couldn't believe I was willingly sucking another man's cock.
But here I was, on my knees in front of Alec, my mouth filled with his thick, veiny cock. I looked up at him, his eyes were closed, his head thrown back in ecstasy. His hand was fisted in my hair, guiding my head as I sucked him off.
I felt Tom's hands on my shoulders, his fingers digging into my flesh. "Fuck yeah, Peter," he growled. "Suck that cock like a good little cocksucker."
I groaned around Alec's cock, the vibrations making him buck his hips, fucking my face. I took him deeper, feeling my gag reflex kick in.