Growing up my parents had a gardener and a house maid. Both were paid well and both received bonuses for looking after me in an informal way. Although the maid was a lot older, the gardener a man called Guy was only in his late twenties. He would tease me often about my cock bulge in my trousers as I have a larger than average cock, often calling me "Captain Long Slong" A play on my parents and my surname.
By the time I reached sixteen, I would sometimes sneak off and masturbate in the large grounds of our family home. It was during one such occasion Guy caught me and threatened to tell my parents. Not wanting to have to answer to my parents, I told Guy I'd do something for him if he didn't tell.
Having moved a little further into our grounds, and leant against a tree, I had my first ever blow job. Guy took my cock out and had it stuffed down his throat in not time and believe me it felt fucking amazing. It took him about five minutes to have me cumming in his mouth. So thinking that was that and trying to pull up my shorts, I thought that was all was going to happen. Guy spun me around, gripped my arse cheeks and pulled them apart hard. I gasped when I felt his hot breath on my rear hole, then felt his tongue licking at my arsehole. I heard him shuffling about and knew he was removing his gardening overalls. The next thing I felt was a hard hot cock poking at my hole. He said it would hurt, but I'd grow to like it. Not really understanding, I was shocked when his cock entered me.
Hurt, pain and total disbelief wasn't in it. I was in complete awe of his cock going inside my body, I actually cried out with what I now know was relief and pure joy. If at anytime in my young life I'd experienced happiness, then having Guy's cock fucking me, was ten fold and much much more intense.
The more he pushed his cock into me, the more I wanted and I soon found myself pushing back onto his cock. He'd just about begun to fuck me for real when we both heard the maid shouting my name. Quickly pulling his cock out of me, Guy and I got dressed and walked around to where the maid was looking angry. Guy smiled at me, thanked me for giving hima hand and said "Later at the sheds". I knew what he meant and winked at him.
After finishing of what I'd promised to help the maid with earlier, I caught Guy near to the greenhouse. He was just about to close up for the day when he saw me. Moving us both inside the greenhouse and along to the rear, he asked me if I liked what he'd done to me earlier. His answer came when I turned around dropped my shorts and leaned over a flower rack.
I hadn't seen his cock earlier, but looking back I watched him take off his overalls and saw he had no underwear on beneath them. If I thought my cock was large, then Guy's cock was enormous. It was easily two to three inches longer than mine and far thicker. Spitting onto my arsehole, he smiled at me, gripped my hair pulling my head back and rammed his cock into me. Calling me his "little fuck tool" Guy went onto swear and tell me I was to be his cock pleasure from then on. Pounding into me as if I was a rag doll, I could not have been happier.
Every thrust of his huge cock sliding up my bum, felt so divine, so perfect, I began to feel like an orgasm was building inside of me. But not like the ones I'd had before, this orgasm was everywhere all at the same time. Then as he leaned into me, turning my head towards him, we kissed. His tongue snaked inside my mouth and I was having my first ever kiss. It preceded the most amazing orgasm I'd ever reached and it was so powerful, I found myself collapsing beneath him.
Guy's cock moved in and out of my arsehole even quicker then. Making me push hard back onto him. It also had my cock growing again. I'd only just cum, yet my dick was becoming erect and I felt a hollow type of feeling in groin.
His cock was if anything getting further, deeper int my body and it was driving me wild with sexual lust. Shouting out loud, Guy made one more forceful thrust up my arsehole and his cock let go. And so did mine.
As his cum filled my rear fuck hole, I had my second orgasm and came all over the rack in front of me. Guy held me tightly, squeezing me a little. Telling me I'd made him feel sexually alive. Turning and facing my parents gardener, I told him "You've just made me feel like a real slut".
I became a slut for Guy at every opportunity. We'd fuck in the garden, the sheds, the greenhouse and occasionally in the house itself if my parents were out and the maid had one of her days off.
Our wonderful times together only slowed when I went to college, as I'd visit every weekend and sometimes during the week at night. We'd fuck with an even more frantic nature, often fucking where and when we met. But I still loved being fucked in the garden or in the greenhouse where I first enjoyed his gorgeous cock to it's fullest.
Now when I'm home, it's to a flat in central London. I hate the time I spend here and it's so fucking depressing a town. So visiting my parents new home without a maid, but seeing Guy every so often as he maintains their new much smaller garden, is in many ways a real treat for me. We fuck with abandon in my new part of my parents home, and it all makes my life much more happier.
I do have a girlfriend of sorts and also a younger male fuck buddy I see in London. But it's the time I spend with Guy that I look forward to most. And if we can, we'll carry on fucking until were not able to, or he's retired.