Pool Service
by R Christopher Cooper
Todd flexed as he looked in the full length mirror. He was a typical California surfer bum, 6'5” 195 pounds of lean toned, muscle. He ran his fingers through his straw blond hair and then he flexed his abs. He smiled as he ran his hands over his rich darkly tanned skin and then added more tanning oil to accentuate his muscles. He spread a light coat of oil on his face. When he finished he flashed his blue eyes and a killer smile, which he often used to bed the ladies (as well as some of the guys) in the huge mansions.
“Which should I wear?” he said as he flipped through the Speedo collection in his drawer. He pulled out three and decided yellow was the color of the day. He pulled on the shirt with his company logo and his shorts before he slipped into his sandals. He clipped his official ID badge to his shorts, grabbed his cell phone, and the keys to his truck. With sunglasses in place he began the journey to his new client.
Sam, who was 35 and happily semi-retired, opened his eyes. It was nearly nine a.m. which made it a full five hours later than he normally awoke when he was working full time. He roused himself and stretched his 6'6” and 325 pound body. His skin was tight and his muscles bulged. I worked out too long yesterday, he thought. That stud in the gym… the fucker met his girlfriend after he finished working out... kissed her… I had high hopes for a piece of his ass and that was why I stayed, and that was why I was sore. That fucker! He flexed his twenty two inch arm and kissed the belly of his bicep.
Todd made his way across town, stopped to get the van washed while he grabbed a bite to eat, stopped for supplies, and finally drove toward the wealthy section of town filled with mansions. Todd knew most of the gatehouse guards but he still happily handed over his badge and his driver’s license. He loved being among the rich and powerful although this particular rich and powerful wasn’t ‘in residence’. He warned the guard that this was a new customer just in case the alarm was tripped. Todd made sure the guard had his cell number and he confirmed the number to the guard shack. Todd found it a wise policy.
Sam showered before and after he sat in the sauna. He stretched and felt much better. Still naked he walked to the window wondering what kind of trouble he could get into today. Should I take out the Ferrari or the Lamborghini?Choices, choices… maybe I’ll just sit by the pool today, he thought.
Sam pulled on a bikini, opened the door, and strolled out on his balcony. I need a house where I can park the boat. The neighbors are too damn close here. I should be able to walk out on this balcony naked if I want to... What is this!That guy in the gym was a geek compared to Mr. Yellow Suit. Sam had lust in his heart and sex on his mind. His cock started to swell as a new fantasy played in his head. When he looked again Mr. Yellow Suit was gone. He asked himself as he looked at the neighbor’s yard. Todd was almost finished cleaning the pool; the sweat and tanning oil accentuated his tight muscles.
I definitely need to hire that guy; he’ll be back to clean the pool one of these days.
Todd packed the truck and rang the doorbell. He didn’t expect an answer and he didn’t get one. He left the paperwork on the table near the back door. The pool looked so inviting on one of the hottest days… he smiled to himself. “Oh yeah I have to retrieve the screw driver I dropped,” he said out loud as if the owner was home. He dove and scooped the tool off the bottom. The only one that heard him was Sam.
Todd lifted his body out of the pool and when he saw the enormous thighs staring back at him, he was stunned. “Oh... s-sorry... c-can I help you?” he said as he dumped the screwdriver on the deck. “I dropped this when I was cleaning,” he lied thinking it was the owner.
“Right...” Sam grinned. “I’m the neighbor and I wonder if you could come over and inspect… my pool.”
“Oh... I was told to clean the pool during the week. I'll be out of here in a minute...” Todd felt guilty and what Sam just said didn’t register.
“I’m Sam Johnson,” he extended his hand to Todd and helped him out of the pool.
“Next door?”
“I saw you cleaning this pool so I thought I’d come over,” Sam said as Todd picked up his tanning oil.
“I could use some of this,” Sam took the bottle of tanning oil. “You do the honors,” he handed the bottle back.
“I was just leaving,” Todd knew about the surveillance cameras.
“I would like some advice… in my yard,” Sam pressed the point.
Once past the privacy hedge Todd saw that there was absolutely nothing wrong with the pool. It was crystal clear.
“I think I want to hire you,” Sam said.
“Whoever you have for your pool service, they are doing an excellent job,” Todd answered.
“That sun is hot. I need some of that stuff on me,” Sam changed the subject again.
Todd began to rub the oil over Sam’s back. “Great landscaping around the pool, Mr. Johnson, I think your pool area is one of the best I’ve ever seen...” Todd said as his nervous hands explored the V-shaped massively muscular back.
“Well thank you Todd... I have a great designer.” Sam began to flex his back. Todd’s jaw dropped. It was like living stone boiling beneath his hands.
“Mr. Johnson…”
“Call me Sam,” he ordered.
“Sam, I understand that some people visit their homes here just a couple times a year. They say the lady next door is basically alone… I mean she doesn’t have a big family or anything. I was hired sight unseen by an assistant. Do people live alone in these big homes?”
“I live here alone. The cooks come in once a week and so does the cleaning crew. I try to be out on Mondays when they’re here,” Sam said as he suddenly turned to face Todd. Todd blushed when he found his hand on the massive pec. He pulled his hand back but Sam grabbed his wrist and replaced Todd’s hand. “I need oil here too,” he said softly.
“This is a mansion...”Todd said. “Isn’t it kind of big for one?”
“Yeah, I guess. Just this morning I was thinking I should have something with a dock where I can park my boat. I saw that in Florida and Hawaii. Thing is the boat is so big I wouldn’t be able to see the water.” Sam laughed. “Smaller house—bigger dock.”
Todd could feel his cock getting hard. He knelt to oil the colossal legs and his hands shook as he applied the oil. He had oiled guys before but he had never done a muscle guy. Todd had also fucked guys before but never a muscle guy. Sam began to flex his legs and then he began his flexing routine.
“So do you enter competitions?” Todd asked not daring to stand and reveal his hard cock.
“I use to. Come inside, I’ll show you,” Sam offered.
With that he walked toward the house leaving Todd kneeling on the pavement. He stood and grabbed a towel (to wipe my hands, he told himself) but the way he held the towel hid the erection. Todd made it to the door before it swung closed. He had to walk fast to keep up with Sam. They entered a hallway lined with display cases filled with trophies—mostly bodybuilding—but there were a few other sports represented. Golf, football, soccer, baseball, bowling…
“I love to win,” he smiled as we reached the end of the hall. “Sometimes the conquest is better than the win,” he said as he opened the door. His hand guided Todd inside.
“This is a bedroom,” Todd stated the obvious.
“Not only a bedroom, this is my bedroom,” Sam grinned. He lifted his arms and then did a most muscular pose. Todd couldn’t resist the flexing muscles bulging and glistening with oil. “Come closer and touch me! Feel real power!” Sam laughed as he began to flex and turn.
They moved closer and closer to the bed and Todd didn’t seem to realize what was happening. His common sense was overwhelmed by the manly presence of the huge muscle beast flexing.
“Shit... Sam... You are just amazing... I’ve never... seen... You know your muscles are... so fucking hot!” Todd complimented. Sam stopped and pulled Todd closer.
“Todd, have you ever fucked around with a guy?” his eyes were laser focused on Todd’s eyes because Sam knew they wouldn’t lie.
“Yes, but nothing like you,” Todd admitted.
“Girls,” Sam probed. Todd nodded. “Have you used protection?”
“Yes, always. I’m not ready to be a parent.”
“Not to worry about that with me. Do you want to fuck around with me?” Todd was speechless, he nodded again. Their lips met and they kissed in short bursts. Sam grabbed Todd’s ass and pushed his yellow Speedo down.
“Ohhhh...Sam…” Todd gasped as his pucker was stroked. “I love muscle, and your muscles are the best. I’ve never seen such huge muscles... I mean for real… live.”
“I love muscle worship,” Sam replied as he flexed his arm so Todd could kiss, feel, and worship. Todd took the initiative to lick it while he was at it. “You like big arms on a man, big pecs?”
“I love huge massive pecs Sam, it's so... oh fuck you're so huge....man look at those nipples, Sam... you look amazing... but you must get it all the time. Shit your muscles they look young!” Todd said as he massaged the pecs, “Oh fuck, your nipples... they're so hard! Shit, Sam... I could stay here and worship your muscle all day, every inch, every muscle.”
The sheets felt crisp and clean against Todd’s back. Sam knelt between his legs and applied gobs of lube. Sam guided his foot long cock into Todd’s ass. They both froze so they wouldn’t cum. Sam slowly began to stroke his cock in and out of Todd’s tight ass.
Sweat flew off their bodies as the frenzy grew. Finally Todd groaned and shot rope after rope of cum between their hot bodies.
“AAAhhhhh aghhhh!” Sam yelled through gritted teeth as he thrust hard and deep with every stream of cum that filled the condom. When they finished Sam tried to move off but Todd demanded he stay right where he was. “When I said I wanted to hire you it wasn’t to clean the pool. I want you to be my personal assistant and companion. This is the companion part, you don’t get paid for that,” Sam chuckled.
“This seems pretty rewarding,” Todd teased.
“I will not pay you more than a quarter million in salary. You live here with me and I take care of all the expenses.” Sam rolled to his side.
“Generous, so exactly what do you do to pay me that kind of money?” Todd asked.
“I’m retired. I attend meetings on Monday and am mostly ignored. I consult if they have questions but they never do any more. I sold my company for seven billion dollars and I can't even spend the interest on the money.” Sam lamented.
“I’ll help,” Todd raised his hand.
“I do believe you would.” Sam smiled. “Now how about that fuck I asked for?”
Never before had Todd been so hard or so forceful when he fucked. After his cum filled the condom and he rolled off he knew it wasn’t about the money. Todd was willing to continue his pool business to support himself if he had to. As he rested his head against the pillow of pec muscle he realized that if Sam was penniless it would still be about the muscle.
“Sam,” Todd began.
“Mmm?” Sam grunted.
“I’ll either have to sell my business or live up to the contracts I signed.” Todd looked to see the reaction.
“Mmm,” Sam seemed to agree. “I would expect you to be finished with most by winter?” Sam asked. “Or you could recommend the guy who does my pool.”
“Winter? Why winter?” Todd furrowed his brow.
“When it drops below seventy I travel to where it is seventy. Sometimes I get cabin fever and leave when it gets to eighty. Look at that, will ya!” he looked down at his hard cock. “Guess I have to fuck you again,” Sam grinned. “I was just picturing you diving off the yacht at Ponga Cove. You were naked,” Sam said as he began his seduction. Todd seduced right back.
Todd sold his business to Pools Inc. Sam advised Todd on investing the money and soon Todd was a tycoon in the making. In five short years Todd tripled his original investment and had over five million dollars in assets and three million in the bank.
“I once thought that I never wanted you to change,” Sam said. “But change is good,” he said seductively as he ran his hands over Todd’s muscular body.
“Have you ever considered that I wanted to get more muscular,” Todd asked as he flexed his 18 inch arm. “Six inches of rock hard muscle added to my arms.”
“But your pecs…”Sam kissed the perky nipple.
“I never dreamed that I’d have a fifty inch chest,” Todd bounced his pecs. None of this would have happened if I hadn’t met you.
Sam flexed his chest and soon they were locked together in orgasmic bliss.
END