Sowing Seeds E8 | I spoil the gardener with new clothes and blowjobs

Everyone is over the age of 18

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I was watching Todd come in through the gate when the nagging voice in my head told me to just ask him. 

Just ask him. What do you have to lose?

“Hey Warren,” Todd says as he puts down his things. 

“Do you want to come to the gala with me?” I blurt out. Well, that was elegant. 

“The fancy rich people party?? I thought you had to take a plane out of town for that.” For some reason, he decided to wear a long sleeve shirt today in the sweltering heat.

“Yeah, it's on an island. But, I could get you a seat, no problem,” I say while watching his reaction carefully. He seems to be considering it as he rolls his sleeves up.

“I wouldn’t fit in,” Todd says. “Jesus, it's hot today.” He moves to shelter under the shade. 

“They're just a bunch of buffoons in nice clothes.” I join him in the shade. “You'll see. Being rich doesn't make them cool.” 

“Who said anything about cool?” He laughs. “I mean, I'd be Mr. Buffoon with gardening clothes.” 

“We can go shopping.” I shrug. “Want to go now?” 

“You really want me to come with you? Why?” Todd fans out his shirt. Despite his efforts, I can see the sweat beading on his face. 

“Because it’ll be fun.” I shrug again. “Let's go. I'll call the driver.” 

It couldn't have gone any smoother. Todd didn't question it any further and he actually seemed really happy to be in the air-conditioned car. He had a big smile on his face the whole way and he was unusually chatty. On the other hand, I was a little more reserved because I know the drivers do gossip, so I didn’t want to say too much. Once we got to the shops, he said thanks to the driver and we went inside. 

“Where are we?” He looks around the quiet boutique. 

“I like to shop here. Ah, there's Matteo.” I wave my favourite salesperson down. He's helped me often enough that we’re kind of friends. He's very gay and I think we’ve kind of unspokenly confirmed that I am as well during our interactions.

“Hello, hello, who is this?” Matteo comes over and takes a look at Todd. 

“My new friend, Todd,” I say. “He needs a full wardrobe for a week on the island.” 

“Well done.” Matteo winks at me knowingly. “This will be easy. You’ve got great proportions,” he says to Todd. 

“Thank… you???” Todd says while looking at me with uncertainty. I smile at him and let him go off with Matteo. 

While Matteo gets him to try on different clothes, I wander off to the underwear and swimsuit area to look. 

This one would look great on him. I hold up a pair of black briefs, a lot more revealing than the boxer briefs he's worn before. And a Speedo never hurt anybody at the beach. 

“Um… he wants me to try a bunch of things on,” Todd comes over to say. “Dude, my cock is not gonna fit in that.” 

“We’ll see about that.” I hand him the bikini-cut swimsuit. “You want me to come in with you?” 

“Yeah. Matteo is a little intense,” he says. We go to the changing room where Matteo has amassed a large collection of shirts and pants. 

“Just let me know if you need anything.” Matteo winks at me before closing the door. 

“Try this one on first.” I hold up a nice light white button up. He would look fantastic in this. “With these shorts.” 

Todd takes off his long sleeve shirt, and I get the double view of his back and his chest in the mirror. He puts on the shirt and buttons it up from the bottom. It's a great fit, showcasing the way his chest pops out.

“Damn, this is comfy.” He turns to check out his own arms. 

“With the shorts now.” I come up behind him and undo the top button. “More island style this way.” 

Todd pulls down his pants and I sigh at the look of yet another hole-ravaged pair of boxers. 

“I know, I know. I knew you were gonna say something as soon as I put them on this morning.” 

“You knew I was gonna see your boxers today?” 

“I mean…” He makes eye contact with me in the mirror and then looks down. “It was a possibility anyway.” 

“Let's burn them.” I hand him the swimsuit. He chuckles and takes down his boxers, revealing his soft cock and hairy crotch. I love that he's not shy to undress in front of me anymore. 

“I'm telling you this isn't going to…” Todd slides on the sexy swimsuit. “Alright, that is tight.” 

“But it fits.” His asscheeks have a light dusting of fur on them that I didn't notice before. I move closer to see his package nicely wrapped in the fabric. 

“Yeah, just barely.” He tugs at the bottom of the fabric to stretch it. 

“It's how it's supposed to look.” In his crisp white shirt and the swimsuit, he’s really turning me on. It's like having one of those underwear models in front of me in real life. 

“Is my whole ass out?” 

“Oh yeah.” 

He turns to check it out in the mirror and laughs loudly. “That's more of me than I would like to see.” 

“It's the perfect amount that I want to see,” I respond. “Can I touch?”

Todd makes another flash eye contact with me in the mirror before looking away. I wait patiently for his confirmation. His ass looks so great like this, I’m in no rush to take the swimsuit off.

“You mean…?”

“Do you want to get off?” I make myself clear.

“Am I a man? I mean, yes, I always want to get off. But, here?” Todd looks at the door and I look at his bulging package, knowing that in seconds I’m going to taste what’s inside.

“Matteo's a friend. Have you been sucked in public before?” 

“Once, in a car park.” 

“Can I?” I hover my hand over his crotch.

“Yeah.” 

His breath wavers as I graze his crotch with 4 of my fingertips. There's not a lot of room for him to grow in there. Todd watches himself in the mirror, and I think he probably feels pretty sexy in his outfit. 

“You look good,” I confirm to him, reaching up and feeling his abs under the white shirt. Then, I reach down and squeeze the big shaft. “You should wear white more.” 

“Yeah, maybe.” His groin twitches in my hand. “Are you sure this is going to be okay?” 

“Yup. Just be quiet.” I pull the swimsuit down and his big cock flops up. It starts rising, now that it has freedom. I kneel down to slide the thin fabric down his thick legs, noting how hairy they really are. 

“Wait.” I look up into his ass and he steps out of the swimsuit. He turns around, and leans against the mirror. 

Still too shy to watch himself.

That's fine with me.

His cock twitches in front of me, waving itself for attention. I admire the mushroom head for a second and rub his calves. 

“Oh shit…” he whispers as I suck him deep with the most suction I can muster. It made a vacuum effect as his shaft disappeared into my mouth and my nose found his pubes. 

I keep the suction as it is and pull at his cock, feeling it engorge the rest of the way with blood.

“You're getting better at this,” Todd hisses. His legs in my hands are vibrating.

I let go of the suction with a loud pop and lick his shaft. “I'm starting to get to know your cock.” I didn't wait for an answer and went back to sucking him up. 

“Mmm…mmm..” I like that sound he's making so I suck him near the base of his cock, creating a strong seal around his wood. He's trying so hard to be quiet. 

I imagine his cum boiling in his balls, and I think about how my mouth is pulling that cum up and into his shaft. I suck at his shaft like I'm manually moving the liquid upwards. 

Two taps on my head. 

I slow down, enjoying his stiff cock. I take it out of my mouth with another pop and look at the veins popping out of the shiny side.

“It's going to have to go straight down the hatch,” I whisper and again don't give him a chance to respond. He knows anyway. My strong suction earns me a tremble in his legs. 

Another two taps on my head. 

Go ahead, I say in my head. I rub his calves as a physical confirmation and suck the length of his cock, keeping all the air out of my mouth. 

Another two taps on my head. This time, more urgent.

His legs vibrate intensely and in the silence of the room, I hear his breaths tighten. 

“Mmm…” Todd whimpers quietly. “Ooof…ah…” He exhales loudly and his cock swells up. I deepthroat him, tighten my mouth, and flutter my tongue on his shaft. 

He didn’t announce it. But his breaths were unmistakable. Every cocksucker knows this moment when their prize is imminent.

Now.

With the pressure I’ve created with my mouth, I extract his sperm and swallow it directly as it cums out of his tip. It slides down my throat, and I hum happily as his cock pumps in my mouth.

He cums, and I eat.

I pull and pull until his legs shiver and his knees wobble.

Delicious. 

“Is everything ok in there? Do you need anything?” Matteo says outside the door in a sing-songy voice. 

“Yea…yeah,” Todd says and holds the base of his cock, signalling me to get off. I pull up to lap up the spit I left on him.

“We'll take all of it. Put it on my account.” I stand up and Todd moves from his spot to find his pants. I look in the mirror at my face of satisfaction and then downwards at his sweaty assprint on the mirror. 

“These don't have …price tags…” Todd says, obviously still breathless. 

“Don't worry about it.” I check out his semi-soft cock dangling as he picks up his boxer. “Don't wear that.”