Date: Thu, 5 Jan 2023 02:09:02 +0000 (UTC) From: Kevin Sting Subject: Adventures in House Sitting - 8 Please consider donating to Nifty to keep the hot stories coming! http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This and all other chapters of this story are the copyright of the author. (c) 2023. All rights reserved. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real events or real people, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. * * * * * I retrieved my laptop from the den and returned outside. Ernesto was sitting on the outdoor couch in the shade of the patio, naked and with a partial erection that he was absentmindedly fondling. I sat down next to him and opened my laptop and keyed in the URL for PornHub in my browser. The home screen popped up, defaulting to thumbnails of mostly straight porn. "Any requests?" I said as I keyed in my username and password. The screen refreshed with various categories of gay porn and corresponding thumbnails of naked men. "Do you want something with women?" "Nah, man, that's not necessary. Just something hot -- with lots of cum!" he said grinning. I smiled, typed in a few keywords and hit enter. The screen refreshed with video thumbnails. "Cum" was very well represented in the titles. "How about that one?" Ernesto said, pointing to a video about halfway down the page. "Covered in Cum?" I said. Ernesto nodded. I clicked on the thumbnail and the video started to play. A clean-cut guy was servicing a huge cut cock. Just seconds in, the blowjob recipient said, "Oh yeah, I'm gonna cum!" and then the screen faded away to an ad to watch to full video on a another site. "Damn, I hate it when it's just an ad for professional porn. I prefer the homegrown stuff," Ernesto said, pushing his foreskin back and forth over the head of his cock. "How about that one below it?" There was a row of suggested videos below the video player. "Beach Bukkake?" I said, for clarification. "Yeah. Bukkake is like Japanese for lots of cum, right?" he asked. "It is indeed," I said and then clicked on the video thumbnail. This one was definitely not an ad for a professional video. It was, in fact, a nearly 10 minute video of 7 naked friends on a beach. Six of the guys were arranged in a circle around the seventh guy. The camera panned around as the guys stroked their erections and their friend in the center took turns sucking each of their cocks. "Now that's hot," Ernesto said, stroking himself and tugging at one of his nipples. "Yeah, it is," I said. I set the laptop down on the coffee table in front of us and then began to tend to my own erection. The guy doing all the sucking was very enthusiastic, feverishly sucking at one cock and then switching to another. At one point about halfway through the video, two guys placed their dicks side by side and he took both in his mouth at once. Within about a minute, they were both spewing their cum loads onto his face and tongue. "Damn!" Ernesto said, rubbing his sweaty chest. Over the next few minutes, each of the remaining guys deposited their load on their friend's face or chest. The video finished out with the guy in the center rubbing his buddies' cum all over himself and then using it as lube as he brought himself to climax. "Fuck, that was hot," Ernesto said, sweat dripping from his forehead as he continued to play with his erection. "It must be fun to take all those loads." "Yeah, I imagine it really would be," I agreed. My cock has been leaking precum, so the head was glistening as I stroked my foreskin back and forth over it. "Do you want to watch another video?" "Nah, I'm getting pretty close. Plus I'm enjoying watching you," he said smiling broadly to reveal the little gap between his teeth. "Likewise," I said. Again, if you'd asked me what my type was, I wouldn't have described Ernesto. But it was hotter than fuck seeing this sweaty, naked man pumping his erection next to me. My brain churned a little. "Would you like me to cum on you?" Ernesto gave me a huge grin. "I would love that, man. But maybe we should go out in the yard so we don't get the furniture dirty." "Good idea," I said smiling. Ernesto rose from the couch and walked out into the blazing afternoon sun. He knelt down in the middle of the grass that he'd just so carefully mowed. I joined him on the lawn and stood in front of him. "Where would you like me to shoot?" I asked. "My face and my chest," he replied, rubbing the sweat into his tan chest. I nodded and then began to stroke my cock faster. "I'm probably not going to last very long." "Give it to me," Ernesto said. I could feel the cum building in my balls as pumped my cock. I was literally dripping in sweat from the heat. I looked down at Ernesto, stroking his cock, rubbing his chest and tweaking his nipples. "Ohh.... here it comes," I gasped and my whole body tensed. And with that, I launched the first volley of semen. It narrowly missed hitting him in the eye, but extended from his cheekbone down across his lips. His tongue darted out to taste my load. "Oh yeah," he moaned. I aimed the next shots lower. The stripes of my white cum contrasted beautifully against the dark skin of his pecs. As my orgasm came to an end, I let the last few bits of cum dribble onto his chin. Ernesto pumped his cock with one hand while scooping up my load off his face and chest with the other. He licked the cum off his fingers feverishly. And then his body froze as his own orgasm took over. He pumped shot after shot of his cum into the grass and onto my feet in front of him. When he was done, he slumped forward and laughed, still holding his cock. "That was fucking hot, amigo," he said, looking up at me and squinting into the sun. "Yes, it was," I said, smiling down at him. I took a couple deep breaths and felt my body relax. In that moment, all that lemonade I'd been drinking all morning seemed to settle in my bladder. I felt an intense need to pee. "Excuse me a minute. I just realized that I really need to pee!" I started to step back away from Ernesto, but he reached out and placed his hand behind my thigh. "Why don't you just go right here." "You want me to pee in the grass?" I asked. "Yeah, right here," he said again, more slowly. This time he rubbed his damp chest and stomach. "Ohhh...," I said as the full extent of his request dawned on me. I'd never done that before. "Uh, are you sure?" "Yeah, real sure," he said, smiling up at me. "Ok, I guess," I said, stammering a little. "I'll give it a try." He rubbed up and down my thigh from knee to butt cheek. I took a couple breaths and tried to relax. Finally, I could feel the pee start to flow from my bladder through my cock. I few drops sputtered from my urethra and dribbled into the grass, and then after a few seconds a steady stream emerged. Ernesto smiled as my warm urine splashed onto his chest, mixing with the last bits of my cum. He gently took hold of my softening cock and aimed the piss stream across his chest and stomach. With his other hand, he grabbed his own cock and aimed it up at his stomach. A thick rope of piss began to emerge from the brown head of his cock. Two streams of piss covered his furry stomach concurrently. Then he aimed his cock at me and showered me from balls to knees with his warm fluid. I'd heard of watersports before, but always thought it was some gross fetish thing. The feeling of his warm piss on my legs was actually really nice. As my stream subsided, Ernesto shook the last few drips from my cock and then gave the head a quick lick. He shook the last drops of piss from his own cock and then stood up. "That was hot, man," he said, smiling at me. "My wife used to piss on me sometimes, but you have much better aim with a cock." "It was pretty hot," I laughed, looking at his chest glistening with piss in the sun. I suddenly extended my arms and pulled myself in to a hug until my chest was pressed against the dampness of his and then pushed away. "Sorry, I just had the urge to feel the wetness on myself." "No need to apologize, Tyler," Ernesto said, pulling me back into a hug. "You can feel it all you want." He rubbed my back and squeezed my ass playfully. "Next week you can have it straight from the tap, if you want." "Thanks, I'll think about that," I replied honestly, pondering what that meant. "And next week you can feel free to do the yard work naked, if you like." "That I will definitely take you up on," he laughed. "Now do you mind if I take a quick shower before I head off to my last job?" "Not at all. We can rinse off out here," I said, motioning toward the outdoor shower. * * * * * After we finished showering, Ernesto dressed and packed his equipment back into the truck. Still naked, I walked him to the gate. He turned back toward me and grabbed my cock gently with one of his calloused hands. He rubbed the shaft lightly with his thumb. "I had fun this afternoon," he said, smiling at me. "Me, too," I said, returning his smile. "And I'll be here for the next 4 weeks." "Nice," he replied. "Maybe I'll shift my schedule around so you're my last stop next time." He released my cock and pulled me in for a hug. I could smell the sweat soaked into his work shirt as he embraced me. "Maybe I could take some pictures of you next time to use for a painting," I said as the thought popped into my head. "It'd be cool to capture you working naked in the yard." "Sounds good to me," he laughed, releasing me from the hug. "I've never been a model before. But I guess there's a first time for everything, right?" He gave me a wink and squeezed my cock playfully one more time. I smiled as he turned and walked back to his truck. There were a lot of "first times" over the last few days. I couldn't imagine what might be next.