**Erwin still had both arms in this oneshot for ease of him being about to throw you around like a rag doll. – you’re welcome**
He wasn’t exactly the type that you’d expected to be a grounds manager, but for some reason it worked, and when he had his shirt off, it worked even that little bit more. All of your previous gardeners or grounds managers had been a lot older and more peculiar, but this guy was a little younger and seemed quite straight forward…
Actually, speaking of straight…
You hoped he wasn’t…
In fact, you didn’t just hope that he wasn’t straight, you hoped that he was a raging gay, just like yourself, but by the way he acted you were a little suspicious that he might straight and this had you a little bummed to be honest… you were keen for a bit of a sordid affair with him.
Because you would watch him from the house most of the time, it gave you plenty of time to fantasize about what it would be like for him to take you and throw you down on the deck chair beside the pool and toss your legs up over his shoulders while his thick cock ploughed into your asshole.
Just those images alone were enough to get you hard ,and you would find somewhere where you could still see him working shirtless while you took your pants off and gave your cock a good massage to the thoughts of him.
One afternoon, before Erwin arrived for his grounds duties, you were lounging naked by the pool.
It was a perfect day, and the cool breeze made your naked torso bristle.
Half awake, half daydreaming, you imagined that the wind was Erwin’s tongue flicking across your stiff nipples and you reached your right hand to touch them, allowing the sensation to wash over your being and settle in your core.
A small hum left your lips and you ran your other hand down your front and raked it through your soft pubic hair that crowned your cock.
Naturally, you had started to get a little hard and the more you thought about Erwin and what he could potentially be doing to your body, the more your cock ached to be touched.
You tried, for the longest time, not to cave in and masturbate, but the feeling was just too strong and you finally allowed your fingers to slip around your base and pull down, letting your foreskin slide down and expose your sensitive tip to the cool breeze.
Your cock bobbed with excitement when you did this and you slid your hand up your shaft and allowed the foreskin to cover the head then back down you pulled it, repeating the action slowly and deliberately to tease yourself to the maximum.
You were so into what you were doing that you didn’t hear the side gate click open and Erwin enter the premises, but he was alerted to your presence when you let slip a delicious moan while your hand dragged up and down your girth.
Erwin stopped in his tracks, his eyes drawn in your direction as movement in the corner of his eye caught his attention.
He didn’t mean to watch you, but he had always found you attractive and his own cock swelled a little as he observed you stroking yourself.
“Erwin,” you moaned softly with your eyes shut, lifting one leg up and placing your foot on the deck chair and let your knee fall outwards.
After sucking on your middle finger for a second, you reached down and dragged your fingers across your balls then reached under and inserted a finger into your needy hole, imagining it was Erwin’s thick cock.
In and out your finger squelched, forcing another moan from your lips as you used your other hand to masturbate your twitching cock.
At that point you felt a presence, and thought maybe a bird had landed nearby so popped an eye open to see what was there.
The last thing in the world you wanted to see was Erwin standing a little way off, watching you, and in an embarrassed second you quickly removed your finger from your ass and grabbed an outdoor pillow cushion to hide your throbbing erection.
“Forgive me,” Erwin said in a matter of fact voice, seemingly unfazed by the sight he had just seen, “I couldn’t help but overhear you moan my name.”
Your face went hotter than the sun and your heartbeat was thumping so hard it hurt as it pulsates your vision.
“Ummm… I’m sorry, I—,”
“The feeling is mutual,” he replied calmly, putting his rake down and walking over to you.
You were still unsure and clutched the pillow closer to your body as he loomed over the top of you and blocked out the sun.
“Why use fantasies when I am here?” he asked.
“I’m sorry?” you asked with confusion.
To show you what he meant, he unzipped his fly and dropped his pants and boxers down, revealing to you, the thickest, dare I say, juiciest, cock you had ever seen and you just stared longingly at it.
“There is no need to hold back,” he said, as he gripped it and stroked himself a little.
Before you could stop yourself, you sat up and leaned forward, opening your mouth to take his dick in and taste it.
His scent was so strong down there and you breathed in deeply and let the masculinity take over.
“Holy fuck am I really sucking his cock?!” You wondered with amazement as you closed your eyes and swirled your tongue around his tip.
Unsurprisingly, Erwin was silent while you worked him. You had kinda figured it would take more than a simple lick to get him to moan but just tasting his salty pre-cum was enough to tell you that he was enjoying what you were doing- at least a little, anyway.
You really wanted to do your best and so pushed him in as far as you possibly could but unfortunately you didn’t get him that far in before he occluded your esophagus and you had to pull back to breathe.
“Erwin,” you panted, “please take me? I want you inside me.” Your begging eyes pleading up into his.
He looked down at you with his usual stoic expression and nodded.
“Lie back,” he commanded.
Like an obedient boy, you did, and removed the pillow from your nether region so that he could see your swaying election as you lay back.
Just like in most of your fantasies, he lifted your legs up and pushed them back to your chest, baring your aching hole to his beast.
“I’ve prepared myself a little for you,” you said, reaching your hands to your ass cheeks to pull them apart so that he could enter you in the easiest way possible.
He leaned over you and watched your face as his bulbous head forced its way inside your hole and stretched your sphincter open. You grimacing with pleasure and stifled a moan as he damn near tore you open upon entry.
“Fuck me up, Erwin,” you groaned internally as you grit you teeth and rolled your head back.
“Is this too much?” he asked, his blue eyes watching you steadily as he slowly pushed into you, filling your hole completely.
“No this is… amazing,” you groaned, digging your nails into the soft flesh of your ass as he bottomed out inside you then pulled back and pushed forwards again.
He wrapped an arm around your leg and dragged your body down the deck chair towards himself more so that he could get some leverage while he fucked you slowly and you moaned out as the angle changed and he penetrated you deeper, pushing and massaging your prostate.
Your cock swelled and throbbed with each thrust from him and you reached down and grabbed your tip, massaging it and pulling on it while his cock stretched your hole.
Erwin was very good at eye contact and had no problem watching your erotic expressions with a straight face while he pleasured himself inside you.
“That feels so good,” you whined, tugging your cock harder, “I’m getting close.”
Erwin nodded and placed a hand down on your hip with your leg over his shoulder as he bucked his hips deeper into you.
You groaned out with delight and panted as you felt that orgasm pulsating in your core, warming you from the inside out.
“I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum, faster Erwin,” you begged, rapidly stroking your cock in hand.
Suddenly you came, your white slick exploding all over your abdomen with a cry of delight from you.
“You can cum inside me,” you panted to him, still breathing heavily and massaging your balls as he sped up a little more and pounded into you, the deck chair squeaking as he pushed it along the sandstone blocks beside the pool.
He grunted a few times as he thrust into you and then you felt him falter as his cock pulsated, filling your ass with warmth as he kept a vice like grip around your leg.
Once he had finished, he pulled out of you and stood up, then pulled his pants back up and zipped himself away.
You just stared up at him, wondering what to say next.
“I’ll start by trimming the hedges over there,” he said, removing his shirt and pointing to the hedge.
“Oh… yes… of course,” you replied, “I’ll have afternoon tea ready for you, please come to the house around 3:30pm.”
He nodded and turned to leave, his back muscles rippling as he walked away from you.
“What a pleasant way to spend the afternoon!” You thought as you flopped back against the deck chair and sighed with delight.
~ END ~