When I was in high school I was a pretty good athlete. I was the quarterback on the football team, even though I was only 5'7" tall and about 145 pounds. During the summers I would mow lawns for extra money. Jimmy, our neighbor a few doors down would always hire me to do his lawn. He was big, fat and gross. Usually sweaty and sucking on a beer.

Last summer He hired me again to do his lawn. He and his wife were having problems and she left for a month to try to figure it all out. About a week into her 'vacation,' every time I looked in his direction he seemed to have his hand on his cock or balls. A week later I went over to do his lawn. It was a Saturday morning, so he wasn't at work. I was about halfway done when the mower ran out of gas, and the gas can was almost empty. I knocked on the back door to see if he could get some more. He came to the door in only a pair of his boxers. I could tell he had half a hard-on. He opened the door and turned and walked over to the couch. His big belly hung over the top of his shorts and he was at least a hundred and fifty pounds heavier than me. I could tell he was pretty drunk by now, so when he offered me a beer I took it. I told him I had to finish the lawn. He told me it could wait, that he had something else he needed me to take care of.

It took three beers in me before he told me what it was. I wasn't a drinker yet, so three was all it took to get me pretty tipsy. "So," he said, "You ever suck a cock?" "No," I said. "I'm not gay." "Well, neither am I," he responded, "but I ain't had no pussy in a month and my dick needs a good suck." "Sorry, I'm not into that," I slurred. He laughed and walked over to me. He grabbed my long hair and told me to suck him. I tried to resist, and he pulled me to the floor on my back. He straddled my chest with his legs pinning my arms to my sides. He pulled his cock out through the hole in his shorts and put it to my lips. His cock was huge. I had seen a few guys in the showers at school, but nothing like this. I was mesmerized by the size of it.

"Open up," he said. For some reason I did. As soon as my lips parted a little his cock was in. My own cock twitched. I found myself willingly sucking him. He sensed this and rolled off of me. He stood up and told me to finish him. I sat up and he stepped in front of me. I took his cock back in my mouth, noticing my cock was hard now. "Terry," he said, "you suck cock like a pro. I'm about to cum." For some reason this didn't bother me. I kept sucking, and when he started to cum I gagged and choked, but was able to swallow most of it. What a fucking rush. I almost came in my own pants. He finally stopped cumming and I sucked him clean. When he pulled his cock out of my mouth I felt humiliated. He laid me down and said, "Don't worry, it won't hurt." He knelt down and started to suck me. It wasn't 20 seconds and I started to cum. He eagerly took it all in his mouth. Before I knew it he got up on me and kissed me. When he opened his mouth a little I could feel my cum running out of his mouth into mine. I tried to push him away, but he was too strong. He kept his lips on mine until I had swallowed all of my cum.

He finally let me up and told me there was another gas can in the shed. I went out and finished the lawn. I was still half drunk, and when I put the mower away I looked at the back door and he was standing there naked. His cock was sticking straight out and he just stood there looking at me. I was mesmerized by his cock, even though he was a fat pig. I walked over to the door and he backed up. He was only three feet inside the back door. It didn't seem like anybody could see in so I knelt in front of him and sucked his cock again.

His wife finally came back home, but every time I see her leave I go over and either suck him or let him fuck me. It took a couple of times fucking my ass until I started to enjoy it, but now I can't get enough of him. I decided to forego college, but just stay at home working at the hardware store. This has given me plenty of time to "mow his lawn" at least twice a week.