Date: Wed, 17 Oct 2001 15:13:01 EDT
From: Mailliw110@aol.com
Subject: The Lawnmower Boys

The Lawnmower Boys
By Willy69
Oct. 16, 2001


Like all good stories, this is based on a real beginning. Only, of course,
it didn't really happen.

I first saw them walking down the street. Two boys pushing a lawnmower.
They looked to be young teenagers. I noticed them right away. Mostly
because they weren't wearing much clothes. Well, it was a hot summer day. I
was heading to the store at the time so I didn't think I would see them
again.

After I got back from the store, I was putting the groceries away when
someone knocked on the front door.

"Hello?" I said. Well, what do you know? It was the lawnmower boys!

"Hi," said one of the boys,"would you like your lawn mowed?"

"Uh..sure, how much will you charge?" I asked. I could not believe my
eyes. Here were the most beautiful boys I have seen in a long time. They
both looked to be around 15 years old. One was about 5'5" and maybe around
110 lbs. The other one was aruond 5'and maybe 90 lbs. They both were
shirtless. The taller one was wearing long ragged Levis and the shorter one
was wearing cut off jeans. They were both tanned by the sun. And they were
both very cute.

"Um..sorry. What was that again?" I asked. Shit I wasn't paying attention.

"We can do this for about 10 dollars." The taller one said. "And we'll rake
it, too." The shorter one put in.

"Ok, that sounds good." I answered. "My name's Bill. And you are?" I asked.

"I'm Steve," the taller one said. "And this is Jim," as he pointed to his
partner.

"Nice to meet you both." I said. "Well, if you need anything let me know.
I'll be inside."

I went back to putting my groceries away. I could see them working through
the windows. The thought of having anything happening with these guys kept
going through my mind. Of course the chance of my dream happening was just
that, a dream. You see I have had a fantasy of having wild sex with teenage
boys for some time. But since I'm really shy, it was just a fantasy.
Somehow I could never think of anything to say to cute guys when I would
meet them. After all you can't just walk up and say "Ya want to have sex?"

They finished mowing and were starting to rake. Since it was near 95
degrees I went out to see if they wanted to take a break.

"Hey guys. Would you like to take a break?" I asked. "I have some cold
drinks if you want."

"Sure." They both answered.

"What would you like. I have coke or fruit juice." I said.

"Coke would be nice, thanks." Steve said.

"Yeah, I'll have one, too." Jim said.

So I went back in and got Cokes for them and a beer for me.

"Have a seat in the shade." I said. "So do you guys live around here?" I
asked.

"Yeah, we just live up the street." Steve said.

"We just moved into that new house down the block." Jim said.

"Oh, so you're brothers?" I asked.

"Yeah. Well sort of half brothers. We had the same dad." Steve said.

"Oh. So that explains why you both look so much alike." I said.

"Well, we are only a year apart. So we get mistaken for twins alot." Steve
said.

All the time I was talking to them I kept trying not to stare at them. But
that's easier said then done. I kept thinking they were checking me out,
too. We finished our drinks and the boys got back to work. I went back
inside and decided to have a bong hit. I was hoping this would relax me
alittle bit. But all it did was get me horny. I was thinking of wacking
off, but I decided to wait and see what might happen first.

About a half hour latter I heard a knock on the front door. It was the
boys. They were finished with the raking.

"Where do you want to put the grass?" Jim asked.

"Oh, in the yard debri can." I answered. "I'll show you." So I had him
follow me through the house to the back door. When we reached the back deck
Jim saw the hot tub.

"Wow, you have a hot tub!" Jim said.

"Yeah. After your done you guys can get in it if you want." I said.

"Cool! But we don't have any suits to wear." Jim said.

"That's ok. I have plenty of suits you can wear. Of course suits are
optional, too." I said. I showed him where the yard can is and let them
finish up. I could hear Jim tell Steve about the hot tub and my offer of
getting in. Steve said the same thing about not having suits. Jim told him
that I had suits to wear and also the part that suits are optional. A few
minuets later there was a knock at the door. It was the boys. They were
done with the yard.

"Come on in and cool off." I said. "I'll go get your money." As I left the
room I asked them if they wanted another drink.

"Sure." Steve said. "Could I have a beer?"

"You don't look old enough for beer." I said.

"Oh sure, we drink it all the time. Mom doesen't mind as long as we don't
drink in public. We pretty much take care of ourselves anyway." Steve said.

"You won't get in trouble with your parents?" I asked.

"Nah, it's only mom and she works late anyway." Steve said.

"So do you want a beer, too Jim?" I asked.

"Sure." He answered.

So I got us all a beer. I knew I was taking a risk giving them a beer, but
I figured one could'nt do much harm.

After getting the beers Steve asked about the hot tub.

"Sure." I said. "It's all warmed up and ready to go." I showed them where
the suits were and let them pick out one. "You can change in the bathroom
if you want." I said. I showed them where that was too. I went outside and
took the cover off the tub. As I was going back in the boys were coming
out. To my delight they had picked a couple of the smaller skimpier bathing
suits. God, they looked even more beautiful then before.

"Go ahead and get in. I"ll be right back and join you guys in a minuet." I
said. I went into my bedroom to change into my suit. On my way out I
grabbed some more beers and headed out to the tub.

"Wow, this feels great." Jim said.

"Yeah, thanks for letting us get in." Steve said.

"No problem. It's nice to relax in even when it's hot out." I said. We sat
in the water just relaxing, although I was getting hornier then ever.

"So, where did you live before here?" I asked.

"We came from California. Mom got transfered here." Steve said.

We sat in silence for a few minuets, enjoying the water moving around us.

"So, do you guys smoke pot?" I asked.

They looked at each other and answered, "Sure! We haven't had any since we
moved here."

"Cool. I got some killer shit. Would you like a bong hit?" I asked.

"Shit yeah!" They both said.

So I got out and got the dope. While I was inside I could hear Steve
say,"Damb, Bill's cool."

"Yeah and it looked like he had a boner in his shorts." Jim said.

"You would notice something like that!" Steve said.

Wow, could I be that lucky that they might be gay? Hopefully they could at
least be curious. After all most boys that age are. At least I was.

Back outside I got back in the tub and loaded a big bowl of pot and handed
it to Steve. He took his hit and handed it to Jim.

Steve started coughing, "Shit that is good pot."

Jim handed the bong to me and I took my hit. We sat in silence again
enjoying the effects of the pot. Now I was really stoned and my cock was
starting to respond to the stimulus of the drug and the water.

I started to tell the boys about the different jets in the tub. "Steve move
over to this one, it has four jets. And you can ajust the jets to point in
different dirrections." I said. I reached over and showed him how they
worked. As I did this my hand lightly brushed his back. He didn't move away
from my hand. That was a good sign. I moved over to where Jim was to show
him how to move the jet. This time I was alittle bolder and I slid my hand
under his thigh. I got a reaction from him, he acually slid his body more
over my hand.

Now his butt cheek was right on my hand. I moved back to where I was
sitting and let them move there jet nozels around. While they were doing
this I loaded up another bong hit. I took the first hit this time and
handed it to Jim. He took his hit and passed it off to Steve.  I now wanted
to take this fun to the next level.


This the end of the first chapter. More to come, with more action!  Please
let me know what you think so far. E-mail me at Willy69@gay.com