Date: Sun, 8 Aug 2021 03:38:44 +0000
From: Qwik Loob <qwikloob@hotmail.com>
Subject: Snow Boys

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The storm kind of took everyone by surprise. In less than ten hours it
dumped a foot of snow on everything. I didn't mind at all. I work from home
and love the look of fresh fallen snow. Plus it was a weekend so I didn't
really even need to work at all. I started a fire and made a hot
toddy. Then I sat down on the sofa and looked out the window to admire
mother nature. What could be better than this? I thought. The universe
answered right away. It was not too long after the snow stopped that the
doorbell rang. Now that caught me off guard, but not as much as what I saw
when I answered the door. There on my porch were two young and very cute
boys. Even though they wore heavy parkas and boots they both had on jeans
that fit rather tightly to their legs. I could tell they were fit. Each had
long hair spilling out from under their tewks. The blond one had brown eyes
and the brunette had blue eyes. The blond spoke up. "Shovel your porch and
sidewalk mister?

"How much?", I asked.

"Whatever you want to pay us." I was impressed by their industriousness, if
not their negotiating skills, heh.

I had an elderly neighbor next door who could never handle this amount of
snow. "Tell you what boys. You shovel my sidewalk and porch. Also clean off
my neighbors car and shovel her sidewalk and I will pay you $20 each.
Their smiles lit up their faces and my world.

"Sure!" They immediately went to work. I continued standing in the doorway
enjoying them and enjoying my drink. Each time they bent over to lift a
shovel full of snow I marveled at the sight of their firm teen asses. They
were efficient and fast in their work. It probably took no more than 30
minutes to do both properties. I couldn't really judge the time accurately
because I was too focused on looking at them. Occassionally I would see the
boys looking back at me standing there and they would say something to each
other that I couldn't hear.  They came back to my door when they were done.

"Come inside and let me get my wallet." I ran upstairs and when I came back
down they had removed their hats, gloves and jackets. Their faces were
flushed from their exertion and I was drunk with their beauty. They were
probably around 14 years old. You know the look of a sexy young boy. Here
it was doubled. I handed each his money, letting my fingers trace ever so
briefly over their hands.  "Would you boys like a hot drink and a rest from
your work?" Again they exchanged a look. I realized they were communicating
on some level that was beyond the normal.  The blond was once again the
spokeman.

"Sure. What do you have?"

"I have cocoa. Hot chocolate." The blond gestured toward my cup.

"What are you drinking?"

"This? It's called a hot toddy. It's a mixture of hot water, lemon, honey
and whiskey." The brunette smiled and blondie spoke again.

"That sounds perfect. We'll have one of those. Each." Now of course I knew
they were under age for liquor so I was taking a huge risk here. But I also
realized they knew I was checking them out. That was probably why they had
removed they jackets so they could see how I reacted to their bodies.  The
game was on. Fortunately I was rather experienced at the sexucation of
young boys. If they wanted to see how far they could push the limits I was
more than willing to show them.

"I won't ask how old you two are... not yet. But we all know you aren't old
enough to drink. So shall we agree to Vegas rules?" They looked at each
other and back at me with a quizzical expression. "What happens in Las
Vegas stays in Las Vegas.", I explained. "And what happens here stays
here.", I added.  Both boys smiled.

"Cool." It was the first time I heard the brunnette speak.

I extended my hand. This time I held each boy's hand for a noticable length
of time. "I'm Dave."

The blond answered. Clearly he was the pair's spokesperson. "I'm Brad and
this is Rob."

"Hi." Rob added. He had now spoken two words.

"Nice to meet you both. And good work on the shoveling." I glanced out the
window and it had started snowing again. "Let's get you some hot toddies
and let you relax for awhile. I think you're going to have more work to do
before too long. Please take off your boots and leave them by the door so
you don't track water all across the floors." They complied with my request
and I took the opportuinty to check them out further. Then I led them back
into my kitchen which also opened to my den. "Here. Let me turn on my game
system so you can play while I prepare our drinks."

"Whoa!", said Rob. Clearly he was all about single word statements. I had
the lastest in gaming platforms. It was one of the amenities I picked up to
be ready for any chance to seduce a young boy. You might be suprised at how
often that worked at helping me get into their pants. Worth every penny.
The boys scrolled through my collection of games and quickly got one going
while I heated the water for our drinks. The den had a collection of
chairs, love seats and ottomans strewn about facing a huge widescreen tv. I
was very pleased to see the boys had chosen to stretch themselves over the
ottomans as they played. It was obviously a familiar position for them. It
was also a perfect position to gaze on their asses again. Pure perfection.

"Umm guys? As long as we are using Vegas rules,and I'm serving you alchohol
will you allow me a request?" Brad looked back at me over his shoulder with
a Chesire Cat grin. He went right to the point.

"See something you like? You wanna play with our butts? $20 more for each
of us."  Cheeky boy. They had chosen to display themselves in the way they
knew I would most enjoy. Watching their butts while they shoveled was
nothing compared to see their asses now and they knew it.

"Hell yeah I wanna touch your butts. You knew that when you started
shoveling. Now that we are here this way I want to do more than look." Brad
looked at Rob with their unspoken communication and paused the game. He
raised up on his knees, unbuckled his belt and pushed down his pants. He
was wearing boxers that clung marvelously to his young ass. Rob followed
suit, however he was wearing briefs. Very sexy. I pulled out the bills and
handed one to each boy. Then I went for the gold. They both leaned over the
foot rests again and resumed their game. I started fondling each boy's
butt. Brad's was long, lean, dimpled and muscular. Rob's had more of a
bubble butt that was also firm. They were both hot and prime to be sure. I
ran my hands down the backs of their thighs and back up under their shirts
to feel the smooth skin of their backs as I caressed them. I knew this
would not be enough to satisfy me even as blissful as it felt to touch
these teens. They continued the game as though I wasn't even there,
although Rob pushed his ass back into my hand and flexed a couple of times
as I touched him. He was enjoying this.  The tea kettle whistling broke my
revery. "Boys the water is ready for me to fix your drinks. Please take off
your shirts and pants. I'll be right back." Because of the open design of
my kitchen I could continue to see both boys. They stood and pulled off
their pants. I could see both had tents protruding from their groins.  They
were hard as stone and clearly into this whole scene. The next thing
totally took me by surprise. They took turns removing each other's shirt. I
was momentarily distracted by the sight of their armpit hairs as they each
raised their arms. But I was brought back to wonder as they stood there in
my den wearing only their underwear and socks. The boys embraced and
kissed. D'oh!  I finally got it!  These boys were obviously lovers. They
had figured out that my place was a safe sapce for them to enjoy their love
and maybe have a little extra fun. I certainly was not going to disabuse
them of that notion if this was indeed their plan. I was determined to make
this their home away from homes given the chance. I brought them their hot
toddies. "I don't mean to interrupt your love making, but here are your
drinks." They each took a hot mug and I went back to get my refill.  As I
returned I raised my mug in a toast. "Here's to new friends and new
arrangements."  We clinked our mugs and the boys kissed again. It was so
hot watching their tongues mingle. I set down my drink on the coffe table
and got down on my knees to resume findling both boy's' butts as they stood
there swapping spit. They continued kissing. I gazed at each boy's
body. Brad, the blonde, had large, cone shaped nipples. Rob, the brunette,
had nipples more like pencil erasers, but large and inviting. I rose up to
start licking, biting and chewing on his nips. Brad slid his mouth down to
Rob's other nipple and started doing the same. Rob groaned in delight. I
dropped to my knees again and started to pull down Brad's boxers but he
stopped me.

"Wait. We can't be the only ones naked here.", said Brad as he grabbed my
hand. Here I was at eye level wih both boys' erection strained underwear,
Brad's pulled down just enough to reveal his gorgeous ass and I knew I had
no choice but to to do whatever this Adonis commanded. He pulled me back to
my feet and started unbuttoning my shirt. Rob started unbuckling my belt
and unzipping my pants. In almost no time I was naked. the boys followed by
removing each other's underwear. I knew what I wanted next.

"Drink up boys while the drinks are still hot. Play your game too." They
knew what was up and resumed their previous positions, this time with their
hard cocks and balls displayed between their legs. I fondled all their sex
for a few minutes then went for the next prize. I started with
Brad. Pulling his sexy asscheeks apart I went in for a full bore rim job. I
could hear him pause the game as he leaned back onto my tongue.

"Fuck yeah." Perhaps not so eloquent, but it told me all I needed to
know. After several minutes Brad's boyfriend spoke.

"Please eat my ass." Rob put together the longest utterance I had heard
from him. He actually had increased his utterances by 100%, lol. No way I
was going to ignore that. I patted Brad's ass in appreciation as I moved
over to Rob. He was already pulling apart his cheeks to reveal a hairless,
rosy hole. I grabbed his hard cock and soft balls as I drove my tongue into
his hole. Rob was not a talker. However he was a screamer. The boy moaned,
groaned, and yelled as I ate his ass. He was riding my face as much as I
was rimming him. "Fuck me daddy. Please fuck me." I was moved by the
invitation. But Brad let me know whom Rob was inviting. He stuck his hard
dick in my face.

"Wet it good and slippery so I can fuck my boy." Damn!  I realized Brad was
not only the spokesman for the pair. He was also the top in this
relationship. He had no hesitation dominating my mouth as well. So of
course I obeyed and yielded as he savagely fucked my face. After a few
minutes Brad pulled back. "Now move so I can fuck Rob. He needs it bad."
This kid had taken command of the whole scene like I had never witnessed in
any porn video. He was hotter than the drinks I had made, which by now were
doubtlessly cold or empty. He mounted his boyfriend like a goat mounts a
ewe. It was intense. It was hot. It was awesome.  I stared in wonder. Then
Brad reached back and grabbed my hair. "Eat my ass." I was ready to do
anything this young stud demanded. It was not easy to keep my tongue inside
his chute as Brad rode hard on Rob's hole. So I changed position to take
advantage of this situation. Turning on my back I licked Brad's balls and
then sucked Rob's balls and dick as his boyfriend plowed his ass. Rob was
dripping like a leaky faucet. Brad's force was also driving Rob's cock deep
in my mouth. This was heaven. Brad proved what a mega stud he was. Pulling
out of Rob's ass he plunged his hard dick into my mouth without
warning. After several hard thrusts he pulled out and rammed his cock into
Rob's ass again. Dayyum! Brad did this a few more times. However, being
young he could not last forever. Groaning like a bull in heat Brad sank
deep into Rob's rectum and unloaded. Rob screamed in his pleasure and
unloaded into my mouth. His jizz was so sweet. I completed the cycle by
exploding my own cum all over my body. Some shot up to Brad's butt as he
continued to fill his boyfriend. After the glory of our orgasms I got out
from under Rob to lick Brad's ass clean. He turned and without saying a
word I knew he was expecting me to clean his cummy cock. I went for all of
it. Brad groaned too. As soon as I had cleaned all the jizz from Brad's
butt , balls and boner I turned onto my knees and began sucking Brad's
juice from Rob's stretched hole. Delicious. Rob rose up and entangled the
three of us in swapping tongues.  The games were forgotten as we felt all
over each other. I thanked the universe for the snow fall.  The boys
eventually got dressed again and we went back to the living room for their
coats and boots. Looking out the window we could see a few more inches had
fallen.

"We will clean up the extra snow tomorrow.", said Brad. "And you have the
drinks ready."

"Yessir" I answered. Rob did not say anything but leaned in to kiss me. His
mouth tasted so sweet. "Okay boys. See you tomorrow." I kissed Brad too and
watched them leave. Dammit I love snow storms!