Sowing Seeds E5 | The straight gardener came into my room to talk

Everyone is over the age of 18

As I promised, sowing seeds will now be heating up fast. Didn't read the first part? Go do that! But here's a summary.

Warren's rich. Like really really rich. Rich enough that his family has a team of gardeners all the time, and Todd is working right in front of Warren's window. He's a lot more rough around the edge than Warren's usual social circle, but at least he's not afraid to take his shirt off while working. Oh...and he never got to go college so he didn't get to experiment...until Warren gave him his gay blowjob.

Enjoy!

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It wasn't my first rodeo with a curious straight man, but the awkwardness that accompanies the post-nut clarity just never seems to get easier. 

We're just two guys exploring what feels good! We shouldn't be ashamed about trying new things! 

That's the inner monologue in my head anyway trying to convince myself. The truth is that I've probably had more of these “clandestine” encounters than genuine gay hookups. The community I'm in is gated both physically and mentally. There's not a whole lot of rainbow pride that happens inside these fences.

In any case, I’m feeling a little trapped in my house. Todd will be here to work any time now and I don't know if he even wants to see me. I just don't want it to make it any more awkward than it has to be. 

I could head out, but it would be even more embarrassing to pass by him as he comes in, like I'm trying to ignore him. I should've left a half hour ago if that was my plan.

How do you even start a conversation with a man after he covered your head with his underwear and you sucked him off? 

I heard the garden gate open, so I peered through my curtains to see him walk in. It's too far to see his expression but he seems to look around.

For me? 

I duck my head as he lifts his head to my window. I don't think he can really see me through the windows with the bright glare of the sun, but I don't want to be caught creeping. 

“Oh shit… oh shit… oh shit!!!” 

Being blindfolded with his sweaty underwear made me really zone in on the audio aspect of our experience. The way his breaths got shorter as he reached the height of his pleasure…

…The way there was some disbelief in how I was able to get him to cum…

“Oh…oh….”

…The way he sounded like he was holding back his moans despite the geyser of cum that shot into my throat…

Clack! 

I peer out from my hiding spot to see what the sound is. 

Clack!

I duck my head again as a pebble hits the glass in front of me. 

“Warren!” He knows I'm here.

I open the window quickly before he throws another rock. 

“Hey! You're going to break it!” I shout down at him. 

“It's laminated glass,” Todd replies while squinting his eyes up at me. “You're fine. Why are you hiding?” 

“I'm not hiding,” I lie. 

He looks down at the ground for a second and then looks up again, using his hand to block out some of the sun’s rays. 

“About yesterday…” Todd starts. “Can we chat?” 

“Okay.” My palms are sweaty. There's other work being done at the estate today so we probably shouldn't talk about dick-sucking outside. “Come up.” 

“Kay.” 

I went down to get him, and he followed me silently up to my room. I had a hard time looking at him so I'm not sure what he was looking at in my house as we walked through it. 

We got into my room, and I closed the door gently behind him. 

“Your room is bigger than my whole apartment. Is that a bathroom?” 

“Yeah.” I closed the door to that too, because my things were a mess in there. What does he want to say? 

Todd absentmindedly looks at some of the collections I have on my wall, and I awkwardly watch him do it. 

“So,” he says while looking at my figurines, “yesterday. I didn't mean to be all … you know.” 

“Yeah,” I say understandingly.

“It's just something I've been wanting to try for a while and then after it was…” His cheeks turns red right about his facial hair. 

“Post-nut clarity will get you,” I say uncomfortably as he moves along my walls and looks at my pictures. 

“Yeah. Don't get me wrong, it felt awesome. But I'm straight, okay?” Todd glances at me quickly before focusing back on my pictures. 

“Sure,” I say. “I get it.” I wasn’t expecting us to get married after a blowjob in the garden either. 

“Ok.” He breathes a sigh of relief. “Where was this?” he asks while pointing at a photo.

“England. I went to school there. Those are my buddies.” 

“Must be nice,” Todd says. “I didn't go to college.” 

“You mentioned,” I say. “Saved you some college tuition, you said.” 

“Fuck,” he chuckles. “When I'm nervous, all kinds of bullshit comes out of my mouth. I meant to say… uh… just thanks, I guess.” 

“You're welcome.” I shrug. He smiles at me and I feel the tension dissipate a little. Our friendly banter from before is coming back slowly. “Was it worth it?”

“I think I can confirm that guys are better suckers. It makes sense. You've got a dick too so you know what feels good.” 

“You came a lot.” 

“Did I?” Todd's cheeks flush a little again. “Shit. I forgot to ask if you wanted to swallow.” 

“There weren't that many options.” I think back to how he held my head down while his dick pulsed. 

“I got a little excited at how you were sucking the whole thing.” 

“Does that not happen often?” I watch him pull at his crotch from inside his pant’s pockets.

“Nope. New experience for sure,” Todd says. “It was pretty great.” His eyes flicker to me again. 

He wants me to make the first move.

I think…

“Would you try it again?” He looks at me as I ask the question. 

“Yeah, I think so. I'm just…”

“Straight,” I finish the sentence for him. “That's fine with me.” Taking my time, I kneel down in front of him and look up. “Should we try again?” 

“Yeah,” he whispers, cheeks still just as red. I unbuckle his shorts and pull them down. He's got his ratty old boxers on again. “The pair you got me are in the … wash…” His voice changes as I feel his package. 

Fuck, he's hot.

“I can get you more if you like it,” I feel the shape of his cock. He's not fully hard but there's definitely something happening. “Anything you want to try this time?”

“Just like yesterday is fine,” he whispers. I slide his boxers down too and his big cock unfurls at me. “Oh shit,” Todd says as I caress his balls. 

I lick his tip first and he tastes almost bland. I'm guessing he showered beforehand and he hasn't had any time to work up a sweat in the garden yet. 

I cup his balls and lick his tip again, watching it jump at my touch. One of my favourite parts of servicing a man is watching how his cock reacts and I didn't get to do that last time. 

“Oh fuck…” 

“Do you like that?” I lick his undershaft, helping him get harder. 

“Can you suck it?” His cock bounces again. 

“I like to suck it when it gets fully hard.” I lick the underside again. 

“It's getting there.” Todd looks down for the first time and pushes his curve down, pointing it directly at my mouth. 

That's the straight man’s “please”, I suppose. 

“Oh fuck…” he whispers.

I took in his cock, pushing my nose into his pubes right away. His dick twitches in my mouth and I stimulate it with my tongue flat against the shaft. 

“Oh my god… fuck…nghhHhh…” I deep throat him a couple times. I can hear the smile in his voice. 

This is a man who's never been deep throated right before. 

I put my hands behind his knees and suck him, keeping myself as low on his shaft as possible. 

“Oh fuck…”

His legs tremble a bit, matching the waver in his words.

“Oh…”

His dick stiffens more. 

“Don't stop…fuck…”

His hand tenderly supports my head. I can tell that the excitement of experimenting is getting to him. His cock is swollen and sensitive, giving signs that it's ready to blow at any time. 

As much as I want to keep sucking and maybe take my pants off to jerk off, I also want the load. So, I speed up, inching my hands upward to his thigh. 

“Oh fuck! I'm going to be close soon.” 

Slurp… slurp… slurp….

“Oh shit… oh shit!” I add a couple deep throats for him to ensure he’ll lose his control. His hips start thrusting and I match his rhythm, jamming his cock head into the back of my mouth. “I'm going to nut! I'm going to nut!” I feel him crunching forward, his shirt draping over my head. 

“GUhhhHh…”

“I'm cumming! Shit!” His forearms close around my head, pushing me down. His cock injects my throat with cum, and his ragged breaths slow down as he releases. “AhHHHHHH!….ahhH…ahhh…”

Let me suck it.

I move my head slightly and he lets go of me. I gently suck him, milking out what's trapped in his shaft.

“Ah!” Todd moans and twitches. His hand holds the side of my hand but allows me to carefully drain him. “Aaahh!” He chuckles in a breathless tone. “Shit.” 

I swallow what's in my mouth and look up at him. He has a big smile on his face and once again a slight look of disbelief. He steps back a little and laughs. 

“Got me breaking out into a sweat and I'm not even doing nothing.” He fans his shirt out. 

“You thirsty?” I get up from the floor, horny but satisfied that he seems drained. 

“I really am,” he laughs again. As quickly as he got hard, his dick fully softens and he pulls his underwear back. 

“Here, catch.” I go to my mini fridge and throw him a bottle of pop.

Watching him chug it happily made me think.

Do I have a new boy toy?