Date: Wed, 28 Mar 2007 12:32:53 -0700 (PDT)
From: D One <doned88@yahoo.com>
Subject: Sunday Work

"But Mom, it's for Reverand Jobby" he said.

She looked at him. "He's single isn't he?" she said.

Sammy got nervous "yes mame, that's why...."

She interupted "So nobody can do the chores I guess. And what we pay him
he can't afford a maid. Maybe I should come over and help. No man knows
how to clean house"

"Uh no he's got it, I think his Mother did most of it. But there's a few
things he needs done and I told him I'd help so he can get the choir
arrangements done". Sammy's mind was quickly calculating what to say and
how his mother would respond.

"Hmmm I guess it's the least we can do. Wear you nice clothes and take
something to change into so you don't get them dirty. I don't want people
to see my son on the street on a Sunday looking like we can't afford nice
clothes".

Sammy already had his white sirt, tie and suit pants on from Church
earlier. He sung in the choir and enjoyed it. Lately he had learned how
much he enjoyed it.

The Music Director was also the Youth Minister at the chuch and had
hosted a barbque for all the choir members. Sammy and some of the others
in the youth choir helped set up the part and clean up afterwards.

"My my you're good at that. I don't see many boys your age so good at
cleaning up" He said to Sammy.

"My mother's a clean freak, " Sammy explained "Besides it kind of looks
nice when it's done" he stood and smiled.

"Yes it does. Would you mind helping me around the house now and then? I
can pay you of course, but I"m so busy with church meetings and I"m
single so I don't have a chance to get it all done. And my spring
cleaning is way overdue.  What would you charge?"

Sammy didn't know how to answer. "Oh I'll just help that's ok. My mom
would go ballistic if she thought you were paying me."

"OK call me if you two decide you need a woman's touch" she said as Sammy
carrying his sports bag left the house with his jeans and t shirt inside.

"Hey glad you came over. I uh have to run out, do you mind painting the
ceiling in the guest room for me? My mother's going to visit and I need
it done. I'll help you with the rest when I get back" Rev. Jobby said.

Sammy looked at the ceiling. It wasn't a big job and Jobby had all the
right painting tools. He stripped off his suit and began to put on his
jeans but since it was an overhead painting job Sammy figured he didn't
want to get pain on his clothes.

So naked he began to paint and let the drops fall on his chest, back,
legs as he did it. His cock hardened at first but then fell to half hard
status. Sammy felt sexy and excited but he was determined to get it done
before Jobby returned.

"Hey nice job" Jobby stood in the doorway as Sammy was still painting.
"And good idea about the clothes. I tought about that when I left but
figured you'd have a plan. Looks like you got quite a bit on you though."

Sammy didn't know whether to cover himself up  or what to do. His hands
were holding the long paint roller handle. "Uh yea but it's waterbase,
I'll wash off".

"Good well you finish up and I'll wash it off for you. We can get
something to eat and then we can do the bedroom together" Jobby said.

Sammy felt his cock harden. Rev. Jobby didn't notice he guessed since the
man's eyes didn't look at his crotch.

"Hey don't worry about it, men get boners all the time even on Sunday"
Jobby smiled. Sammy realized he had seen it.

"Whew all done? Good I put some burgers on the fire in the kitchen, let's
get yo ucleaned up"

Sammy hardly recognized Rev. Jobby. He wore a pair of shorts and that's
all. Sammy had never seen him not wearing dress clothes. His chest was
built like a body builder's. His legs too were thick and smooth.

Sammy followed him into the bathroom where Jobby turned on the shower.
"Go ahead and step in, this will be easy to do. The paint's still fresh
and you're so smooth."

Sammy stepped under the warm spray and saw the paint flowing off. He was
surprised when Jobby stepped into the shower stall too and began to
spread his soapy hands over Sammy's back.

"Just relax, we're both guys" Jobby said. Sammy wasn't startled that
Jobby's hands were all over his back, butt and legs so much as he was
nerbvous because the man would see his cock had gotten rock hard.

"Just breath deep and close your eyes" Jobby said. His hands were on
Sammy's chest and moved down his stomach.

"I"m sorry it just gets hard all the time" Sammy stammered his apology.

"Hey no reason to apologize, we all get hard, Hell I"m hard now too"

Sammy felt his hand being moved behind him so he could touch Jobby's
erection.

"Wow" Sammy said "that's huge"

"Yea, well your's isn't small either" Jobby said as he encircled Sammy's
erection and began to stroke "Just lean back against me and I think I
found a way to pay you for helping me today".

"That's not necess..." Sammy started to say as he felt Jobby's chest
against his back. He closed his eyes and couldn't believe how fantastic
the sensation was as Jobby slid his soapy hand up and down his cock.

"Christ!" Sammy said as his body convulsed and shot stream after stream
of his sperm agains the shower stall door.

"Sorry" he said.

"No reason to be sorry that's supposed to happen" Jobby said.

"No I mean saying Christ and stuff"

Jobby laughed "no problem"

They toweled dry and walked into the hallyway.

"Feel good?" Jobby asked as they walked.

"Yea, kind of weird but yea it felt fantastic" Sammy admitted still
blushing; "Me and my cousin kind of did that stuff when we were kids".

"Let's eat, dont' bother to dress, we're both going to be covered with
paint in awhile anyway" Jobby said.

Sitting at the kitchen table naked like that made Sammy nervous at first
but eventualyl it felt quite natural. The hamburgers were juicy and the
french fries much better then the ones he got at the fast food place.

"Great, ok let's both paint the bedroom and then we can have more fun"
Jobby said.

The phone rang an hour later. Jobby talked on the phone. "Sure he's been
a great help. I tried to pay him but he refused. He says you won't let
him. Why can't I take him tomorrow to the beach, kind of a payment. Yea
sure, he can sure"

Jobby's cock was hanging in front of him looking thick and large. It
seemed to twitch as he talked Sammy noticed. He wanted to touch it maybe
do to the man what he had done to Sammy in the shower stall
earlier...just to find out how it felt.

"Your Mom says I can take you to the beach tomorrow and that you should
stay over tonight so we can leave early. It's a long drive" Jobby said
"You want to stay over?"

Sammy smiled. His Mom wouldn't even let him stay over night with his
friends. But now he had a taste of the freedom he desired.

"Yea sure"

"Good, we can get this done and relax. We can sleep on the pullout in the
living room so the paint smell won't bother us. I've got some tapes we
can watch.

Jobby patted Sammy's bare butt "sound good to you? two guys having fun
all nightlike we did before?"

Sammy tried to pretend he didn't know what the man meant but he did.
"Sure but I didn't bring a swim suit"

"The beach I know of is cool, you don't need swim suits there either. We
can get alot of sun"

"Cool" Sammy said the idea of being naked outdoors in plain view of
others, swimming, running and sunning naked was something that adults
did.

"So tell me, " Jobby said later as they were both letting the paint drip
from their rollers on themselves and each other "Did you and your cousin
ever do corn holing when you were young?"

Sammy's cock hardened. But he had work to do first.