Hard Work

Who knew in the world of business that a young man could get some head. Oops I meant get a head by hard work

The summer I turned 14 I had a plan. A plan to earn enough money to buy a car the following summer. My dad promised to double whatever I saved. I was excited beyond belief.
The first thing I did was get a job in the evening at a local cafe washing dishes. Mr Thomas who owned the cafe lived down the block from me and offered to let me ride back and forth with him. Things were looking up.
That left me a lot of time to work during the day too. I handed out flyers offering errands run, chores around the house, lawn services and anything else you can think of, which turned out to be the money maker.
The very first day as a business owner at about 9am my phone rang. It was a Mr Shelby from about 2 blocks away wanting to know if I would clean up his yard. I could use his mower and tools. “Of course “ I said. “Great” he replied.
Throwing on some shorts and a tee shirt I headed to his house.
Knocking on his door I was a little shocked when it swung open and Mr Shelby was standing there in a towel just out of the shower. “Hey Chad good to see you. You seem to be a very hard worker. Do you like working hard?” He said with a smile. I might be 14 but I knew what he was thinking. I have some sexual experience, with guys my age. Blow jobs mainly. Giving and receiving. Giving mostly. I really enjoy it.
“ Mr Shelby I love to work hard and I’ll do my best no matter what you have me do” I said as I glanced at his now protruding towel.
“You can start by calling me Tom”. I might have some different names for you handsome boy”. I must say that confused me but I was soon to find out what he meant.
“You better get started Chad, it’s gonna be a hot one today”. As I headed towards his detached garage I had the sudden impulse to take my shirt off. As I did I turned to face Tom. His hand was fondling his cock under the towel. I smiled.He winked.
It was really hot that day even with my shirt off. My thin white cotton shorts were starting to get soaked. I hadn’t looked for Mr Shelby for a while. As I looked around I spotted him in the garage sitting on a chair watching me. The towel was nowhere to be seen. Legs spread he was stroking his cock. It was without a doubt the biggest cock I had seen in person.
I shut off the lawnmower and stared.My mouth watered. I slowly walked towards the garage.
“We’ll look who has come for a feeding” he hissed. “Guess I’ll have to shove my big fat cock into that 14yo mouth, what do you think my little cock sucker”? “Yes sir” I said
“Get on your fucking knees you little faggot and open that pretty little mouth of yours”. I did as I was told, falling to my knees I felt his hand on the back of my head pulling me to his cock. “Fuck yes little man take it all” he snarled.
I did. I just learned that I had no gag reflex.Tom learned it at the same time. “Damn dude your gonna be a popular cock sucker”.
Tom was relentless pounding my throat. My spit was flying all over. He suddenly pulled back. Grabbing his cock he lifted it up and began to feed me his balls, one at a time. They were delicious. He then pulled my head back and shoved his spit covered cock back down my throat. Now face fucking me with fury I could feel him tense.With a loud grunt his cock exploded into my mouth. I had guys cum in my mouth before, guys my age, kinda watery and not much. But this was an experience I wouldn’t forget. Ropes of cum thick and tasty simply amazing.
Mr Shelby laughed at my attempt to swallow it all. “Youl’ll learn faggot don’t worry”.
“Get up slut and bend over that bench, old Tom needs some 14yo ass”.
As he pulled my shorts down I started to get light headed. “Don’t pass out on me bitch” he whispered. With that I felt his cock penetrate my ass hole. It hurt at first as he slowly fucked my ass. After awhile he increased his strokes. Going deeper and faster. I was loving it.
I could feel him unload in my butt. I could feel it drip out of my now stretched asshole. I loved it.
It was over. Mr Shelby grabbed my neck and pulled me in for a deep wet kiss. It was amazing!
Dressing he didn’t say a word to me but instead just watch. When I finished he reach into a drawer and pulled out some money. It was a 50 dollar bill. “ Same time next week Chad”?
My business was headed in a new direction!