Manny drove his old truck up to his next client’s house in t..

Manny drove his old truck up to his next client’s house in the rich predominantly gay neighborhood. He had made a successful business as a pool cleaner and landscaper. It helps that he was attractive and muscular, with dark sexy Latin features. The gay clients were all over drooling at him. His girlfriend didn’t want him to have female clients for fear the hot Latin stud would cheap on her, so she encourages him to work for the gay clients. She believed her macho boyfriend would never fool around with another man. Although straight, Manny would tease the old men by wearing crop top shirts to show off his chisel hairy abs and smooth lower back. Under his old work jeans he always wear a jockstrap. When he bend over the top shelf of his muscular, smooth ass would be exposed. The old perverts would give him a lot of tips. When he pulled up to the biggest house that he work at, he stepped out of the truck and gathered the equipment he need for the job. His adjusted his baggy jeans so that they rested low on his narrow waist, showing off the black jockstrap he wore under them. He didn’t know why he did it and didn’t even realized that he did it. He then carried his equipment around the large luxury house to the pool area. Once out back he began to clean the large pool. A few minutes after he began to work, the house owner, Mr. Stone came out. The fifty year old man was in decent shape for his age and wore a red speedo. Manny tried not to look but he could help it, Mr. Stone was very hung. “How your day, Manny,” Stone asked as he sit in out of the posh lounge chairs by the pool. “Good, sir,” Manny replied as he pulled out some leaves from the pool. “It a hot day. Look like you are burning up in those jeans,” Mr. Stone smiled and took a slip of his ice tea. Manny suddenly grew nervous. He knew what the older man wanted. Manny looked around the private backyard and then unbuttoned his jeans and unzipped them. The older man smiled at him as Manny pulled off his jeans. Manny then picked up his net again and returned to work in just his jockstrap. He continued to work, knowing that his client’s eyes were never leaving his muscular ass. Manny bent over to reach the net and pole into the pool. His ass was smooth, despite his hairy legs. He had been shaving it each morning in the shower before going to work. He found clients, like Mr. Stone, like it. He use to never care what other people think, especially gay men, but since working for Mr. Stone, he found himself wanting to please the older gay clients. He knew his tight hole was visible as he leaned further over to extend the leaf net. He continued to keep his back to the older man and felt the man’s eyes on his ass. Manny found it a turn on being ogle by the rich man and his own cock was hard in the nylon jock pouch. Manny rested and wiped his forehead on his sleeves. It was hot, with the sun beating down on him. “Take a break, here have a drink,” Mr. Stone called out to him and held out a glass of ice tea. Manny sit down the pole and net and went over the tanning man. He took the tall, cold glass and took a long drink. It tasted so refreshing. Mr. stone was looking up at Manny’s muscular body, standing above him. He then boldly reached out and groped the straight worker’s bulging crotch. Manny stopped drinking the tea and looked down at the older man’s hand. He swallowed hard as he just watch the man rubbing and massaging his hard cock. A part of Manny want to pull away but his feet and powerful legs wouldn’t move. Mr. Stone just smiles up at him as he rub and squeezed the growing bulge. Manny felt so good. He watched the older man move his other hand to Manny’s right, thick thigh. Manny flexed the shredded quads as he loved the attention. He always been proud of his muscular legs. He found himself moving closer so that Mr. Stone can get more access to them. While still rubbing and stroking Manny’s bulging jock pouch, Mr. Stone moved his other hand up and behind Manny’s right thigh. When he reached Manny’s big, jock framed ass, he gave the meaty right cheeks a hard squeezed. Manny raised on to his toes at the man’s firm grip. The straight stud was divided between fear and lust as his ass was manhandled. Stone moved his hand down and found Manny’s tight little rosebud, buried deep between the two muscular ass cheeks. Manny closed his eyes and tried to hold back a moan as the man teased his hole. Mr. Stone moved his other man from Manny’s throbbing, trapped cock and pulled out his own cock from the red speedo. Manny opened his eyes and stared at the thick, large cut cock. It was bigger then his own uncut meat. Each time he saw it, the straight, masculine stud felt weak. With Mr. Stone’s fingers still probing his ass, Manny knelt down beside the gay older man. Closing his eyes, Manny leaned forward and took the cock between his thick lips. He position himself so that his mouth could work the thick shaft and Stone could continue working his fingers in and out of Manny’s manpussy. Manny started to ch0ke and gagged on the thick meat as he took it into his mouth. He pulled off of the cock, but Stone placed his hand on the back of his head while poking his finger harder against Manny’s prostate. Manny was drooling and snubbing over the thick cock as he tried to please the older man. He grunted over the cock head as Mr.Stone pushed a second finger into him and then a third. All thoughts of his girlfriend and his straight life faded. It felt good and right for a man like Manny to serviced a rich, powerful man like Mr. Stone. Mr. Stone finally pulled his fingers out of Manny’s stretched hole and pulled the muscular younger man off his saliva covered cock, by the hair. Manny knew what the man wanted and he knew men like Mr. Stone get what he wanted. With a strong grip on his arm, the older man turned Manny to face him and made the younger, muscular stud saddle his waist. Manny obediently lowered himself down on the man’s cock. Manny’s let out a groan as he slowly impaled himself on the huge cock. As his hole grew use to the thickness inside him, Manny was soon moving up and down the cock. Mr. Stone looked up at him and started running his hands up Manny’s torso, tracing the flexing cobblestone abs and up under the cut off shirt. Sitting all the way down on Stone’s cock, Manny pulled his shirt over his head and toss it in the ground. He began to flex his chisel, tanned body while bouncing on the cock. Mr. Stone reached up and ran his hands over the muscular chest and cupped the full pecs. Manny throw his head back and moaned. He loved the feel of the man’s hands on him and the thick cock high up his tight ass. As he flexed, his ass muscles began to work Mr. Stone’s big cock. The older man moaned loud and grabbed Manny’s masculine hips. He thrusted deep up the ass, coming deep inside Manny’s ass. Feeling the warm seed filling him, Manny’s cock throbbed and shot his load on to Mr. Stone’s chest. When Manny finally recovered and pulled himself off the cock, he obediently began to lick cum off the older man, until Mr. Stone was clean. Manny had made $500 just in tips that day.