It's Wednesday again and the weather is cold and wet - great for gardening I don't think. Anyway it's half 9 gardener not till 10 so time for another cuppa and to get dressed ready. Suddenly ding done the front door bell goes. Who the bloody hell is that I think. I shuffle to the door just clad in my dressing gown. It's the gardener and bloody early. You're early I said the reply came "Thought we could get and early start. My 3 mates have come to help out as I said we had so much to do." "I'll make some tea" and left all 4 whilst I went to the kitchen. Just finished filling the kettle when a hand grasped my arse. I turned round and came face to face with the short stocky friend. "Need some help" he said with face almost in mine. "No you're alright" I said but immediately quivered as I felt his hand pulling on my dressing gown cord and suddenly it was loose and gaping open. His hand was exploring me I wanted to resist but was unable. My cock was hardening under his touch pulling the foreskin back and forward then dropping to his knees to take it deep into his mouth. He stopped sucking got to his knees and led me into the lounge. The gardener and friends were all standing naked and with rock hard cocks. That's it I thought no gardening today and and then my dressing gown was removed and my nakedness for all to see. The tall one pushed me to my knees and then to all fours. His fingers went to my arse and I felt the coolness of lube being used and then the knob of his 6" fat cock being introduced to my hole and being pushed in inch by inch until that wonderful feeling of complete penetration. I hardly had time to draw breath before a cock was forced into my mouth. It was oozing loads of precum as I was enjoying lovely taste of a cock covered in loads of precum. This was it. It was starting. What I had always wanted - to be used, abused and filled up and covered in cum. More soon maybe and hopefully a story based on fact not just my thoughts/hopes.