Ch 22 Deck Supplies

The dogs were all feeling better today, so Sally brought them to doggie day care when she went to work. A day to myself. Other than the deck supplies arriving sometime today, my day was clear.

Sally had tasked me with creating a Grindr account. I have to say I was nervous about uploading any of my pics. Sally had picked a few out. All of them were minus the head shot.

She picked out the stockings one, some with the cage on and some with me fucking a toy.

I clicked "create" and sat back. It was then that I noticed my cock was rock hard.

"Jesus she's turned me into a cock whore," I thought to myself.

My watch buzzed and broke me out of my trance. I looked at my watch. It said "Motion Detected". I tapped it and up came the driveway cam. It was a Depot truck.

I stood up, adjusted my cock in my jeans, and headed for the door.

I opened the garage door, so they could store all the wood and materials in there.

As the door opened, I looked down and saw two pairs of work boots, then the jeans and finally the rest of their bodies when the door opened fully.

"Grant!" Bill said.

It took me a second for his face to register. Then my face went red.

"How are you doing Grant?" Greg said.

Greg was the warehouse manager that held my arms over the desk while Bill fucked me at the store.

"I'm doing.....well." I smiled nervously.

"Good." Greg replied. "We have a big order here so we'll start getting it loaded into your garage.

"Let me know when you are finished, I'll close the garage door." I said.

They both nodded and headed for the truck. I closed the door and picked up my phone.

"Remember the guys at the Home Depot I told you about." I texted Sally.

I could see the three dots moving at the bottom of my screen. I knew she was replying.

"Yes I do. Why?" She texted back.

"Two of them are here. Bill and Greg." I replied.

"Ohhhhhhh!" She texted back with a grinning emoji.

I heard a knock on the door. I opened it and Bill was standing there.

"Half way done. Can you get us some water? It's rather hot out here." He said.

I looked him over. His T-shirt was sticking to his skin. Beads of sweat had formed on his face and arms.

"Sure I can." I said and closed the door.

My phone buzzed.

"Turn the home camera's on Grant." Sally texted. "Make sure they don't leave without fucking my sweet cock slut."

My cock went rock hard while I read the text. I waited.

"Camera's!" Appeared on my phone screen.

I walked over and turned both cameras on. They were remote controlled and had audio capability. I walked back to the door just as I heard Sally's voice over the camera speaker.

"Good boy. Now, get out of those jeans and slip into a pair of loose fitting shorts. And no undies or shirt." She said.

I looked back at the camera.

"Better hurry up. Those boys are going to be thirsty." She laughed.

I ran upstairs to the bedroom and took my jeans off. I found my grey underarmour sleep shorts and put them on. I crossed my arms and pulled my T-shirt over my head.

When I was done, I walked down the stairs. My shorts were tenting. The head of my cock rubbing against the material was teasing my cock to full erection.

I rounded the corner and into the kitchen. I grabbed two water bottles out of the fridge, walked to the garage door, and opened it.

The garage was full of the wood and supplies. Bill and Greg were sitting on the end of a stack of wood looking at the street.

"Here you go." I reached out with both bottles.

"Why thank you Grant." Greg said. "I see you made yourself comfortable. It's such a hot day out here"

I nodded and started to close the door.

"Why don't you sit with us for a bit while we cool off." Bill said.

I looked towards the shelf in the back. There was a security camera in the garage as well. I knew Sally was watching, so I pulled up a stool across from them and sat down.

"You seem to be excited, Grant." Greg said as his eyes dropped to my crotch. My cock was rock hard and leaking, my cock head had darkened the material on the front of my shorts.

Bill pulled one of those moving pads from behind him and dropped it on the garage floor in front of them.

"There's a delivery charge on this load." Bill said as he grinned.

"And it's not payable by cash or credit." Greg added.

My eyes shifted up to the camera then nervously back to them.

"Now the truck blocks most of the driveway, so you kneeling in front of us would only be seen by someone who stops and looks." Bill added.

"So why don't you be a good boy and get down and suck our cocks."

They both stood up, unzipped their jeans, pushed them down to their ankles and sat back down.

They both slid a hand to their cocks and started jerking.

Get on your knees and suck Grant." Greg said with a deep voice.

I moved in front of them and dropped to my knees. I moved my right hand over to Greg's cock. Wrapping the fingers around it as I started stroking it.

"Such an obedient slut." Greg said.

I leaned in and took Bill's cock head in my mouth. The smell of sweat and cock filled my nostrils. I bathed his cock head with my tongue.

Sally switched her view to the camera that was on the shelf to the side and hidden behind a flowerpot. I could have sworn I heard her moan when I slid my lips down Bill's shaft.

Greg's cock was throbbing in my hand while I bobbed up and down on Bill's cock.

Greg reached his work boot out and pressed it against my covered cock. I moaned on Bill's cock.

Bill's hand moved to the back of my head as he pushed me down on his rigid meat.

I gagged, by body jerking as he slid down my throat.

"Ssssshhhhh Grant." Bill said. You have neighbours walking by.

From the street view, I appeared to be kneeling and working on something. A grey haired guy stopped and took a look. Then squinted. He knew what was going on, leaned up against the truck cab, and watched.

Bill smiled at the man and waved with his free hand as he pulled his cock out of my mouth.

"Your turn Greg." Bill said.

Bill tapped the side of my face and I moved over in front of Greg. His cock was much bigger than Bill's. I had to stretch my jaw as wide as it would go just to get the head in my mouth.

"Don't forget to keep my cock hard too Grant." Bill said. I wrapped my fingers around his spit-covered cock and jerked it.

"Take more of it Grant." Greg said as he slid his big hand to the back of my head and pushed.

My eyes widened as my lips stretched further. My jaw was aching from being forced open.

I moaned as Greg started rubbing my cock with his work boot.

"Push your boxers down Grant." Bill said. "Give that guy leaning against our truck a nice view of a man's cunt."

I pulled my hand from Bill's cock. My thumbs slid into my waistband on both sides. I pushed them down until they were resting on my calves. I reached back with my free hand, two fingers in my crack, and pulled one cheek to the side. Giving him a clear view of my puckered hole.

Bill and Greg did not know it, but the man watching was Jackson. He was sucking cock on the trail yesterday.

Hidden from the street, Jackson unzipped, pulled his cock out and started jacking off while he watched.

Greg had forced my mouth half way down his cock. He kept me there like that for what seemed like minutes. The whole time he was rubbing my cock with his work boot.

I moaned louder on Greg's cock, just as my cock exploded, shooting cum all over the steel-toed part of his boot. With the tip covered in cum, he slid it down my shaft and pushed up until my balls were resting on top of his boot tip.

"Dirty slut." Greg said. Ride that boot like a slut Grant."

I started grinding on his boot while my mouth was full of his cock.

Jackson was enjoying the show. Beads of precum formed on the head of his cock. He slid his thumb back and forth over it while he jacked.

"Enough mouth." Greg said as he pulled me off his cock.

"Let's give this guy a show, Grant," Greg said. "Stand up, turn around. Show him you're cum covered cock. And Grant....." I looked over my shoulder at Greg.

"Slide that tight ass of yours down on my split covered cock. Just like you did in the warehouse."

I stepped back. Squatted until I could feel Greg's cock against my star, then started pushing my tight hole over his thick head. I turned and looked at the camera; bit my bottom lip as my eyes closed.

"Good boy." Greg said as he reached out, grabbing my hips. "I'm going to enjoy that tight cunt of yours again slut." He pushed me down until my abs started to shake from the pressure.

"Fuck!" I blurted out. "You are too big." I panted.

"You can take it. You did it before." Greg said as he reached around and grabbed my cock.

"Bill." Greg looked over at him. "Get him gagged so he stops screaming."

Bill stood up and turned my head to the side. He pushed his cock into my mouth without warning.

"Tongue out you little bitch in heat" Bill said.

My tongue slid out on command. Running down the shaft of his cock until the tip touched his balls. Bill moved his hips back and forth, fucking my mouth. He had his fingers on the back of my neck. Pulling me on and off his cock.

Jackson was jacking faster as he watched me get used in my garage. He cupped his own balls in one hand as he jacked with the other. He wiggled a finger under his balls and teased his own ass.

I opened my eyes just in time to see Jackson's cock shoot its load all over my driveway. He jerked his hips, the cum flew across the pavement. He fell back against the truck, trying to catch his breath. His cock softened in his hand. Soft enough that he tucked it back in his jeans and zipped up. He waved at the guys and gave them a salute.

"Plant your feet Grant." Greg ordered. "Bounce on my cock."

I planted my feet and started bouncing on his cock. I moaned on Bill's cock as he held it half way into my mouth. He grabbed my free hand and put it on his balls. I cupped them and rolled them as I rode Greg's cock.

Bill came first. The three fingers on the back of my neck started pressing. My lips slid down his shaft as his cock started pumping his load in my mouth. I moaned at the salty taste that was filling my mouth and coating my tongue. I swallowed his load as my cunt clamped on Greg's cock.

"Fuck yes!" Bill yelled out and he held me on his cock. I bounced harder. My cunt stretched to its limit. Greg let go of my cock. It was hard again. Slapping my stomach as I bounced harder. I needed to feel Greg's cum in my ass.

Bill pulled his cock from my mouth. Grinning at his cum dripping from my chin. He pushed his cock back into his jeans, pulled them up and zipped them. He leaned against the garage doorway and watched as Greg pounded my cunt.

"Finish him off Greg." Bill said. "We need to get going."

Greg stood up, his cock still in my ass. Turned me. I reached out to grab the shelf where the camera was.

Sally could see my face. Red. Cum covered. Off to my side was Greg. He was fucking my ass again. Slapping it as he rode me. He thrust-ed one more time before it finally ended.

Greg slid his big hands up my back and over my shoulder. He fucked my cunt until his cock was empty. Then he slid it out and slapped my ass.

"Thanks for the delivery payment Grant." Greg laughed as he walked down the driveway with Bill.

"Such a good show you put on babe." I heard Sally's voice over the speaker.

"Now go shower and wash the slut off of you. I'll see you around supper."

I smiled and nodded to the camera as I reached down and pulled my shorts up. I pushed the button to close the door and walked back into the house.