It started with my first job after leaving school, as an assistant gardener-cum-handyman at a local stately house. I was interviewed by a rather handsome man in his fifties called Clive, and we seemed to hit it off right away, and I figured that must have helped me get the job. It seemed the ideal way to get a foothold into the whole gardening/landscaping industry, and after my first couple of days I knew I'd really landed on my feet.
The ground's staff was split up into three or four man teams and I was taken on to replace someone who had recently left. So I found myself partnered up with the team leader, a bloke in his thirties called Donald, or just Don, and his younger associate James, a fit young guy in his early to mid-twenties. I got on with both of them right away, the three of us having so many things in common, including a love of hard graft - it turns out we were the team that did most of the heavy manual labour, which suited me just fine.
It was the summer, it was hot, and we were out on a forgotten edge of the estate clearing out and improving an old drainage ditch. All three of us had stripped off our tops and were working in shorts and boots, and I was enjoying the sight of both Don and James firm muscled chests and backs as we cleared the weeds and undergrowth and dug out the ditch.
I was three months shy of my nineteenth birthday and I had already had experience with members of both sexes, and enjoyed it all, so I felt no shame in admiring my co-workers; indeed, I knew that they were enjoying looking at me, they made no attempt to hide it, and there had already been some mild flirtation between all three of us.
"So Ben, you look like you enjoy a good work-out?" Don said when we stopped for a break, swigging our drinks as the sweat glistened on us, "you looked pretty ripped."
"Cheers Don," I replied, striking a pose and showing my muscles off, "I do like to work up a good sweat. You look like you like to exercise your muscles too."
"Yeah, I do, along with James here," he smiled, "we like to work out together, if you know what I mean."
"I hope so," I smiled at him as we all moved closer together in the bottom of the ditch, "because all this talk of working out, and the present company, is making me horny!"
"Horny enough to want to whip it out and beat off with us?" Don grinned at me.
"Like this?" I asked him as I undid my belt, unbuttoned and unzipped my shorts and reached in, hauling out my stiffening dick.
"Yeah, just like that!" Don chuckled, him and James quickly following suit in exposing themselves and taking themselves in hand. They checked me out as I checked them, comparing our cocks as we slowly tugged on them.
I'm quite proud of my manhood; he's just over seven inches long, not too thick, uncut of course and with a big ridge running up the underside. James was about the same length as me, a little thinner, uncut and with some impressive veins, but Don topped us all. His cock was magnificent, a sturdy and thick nine inches of prime manhood, uncut like us, rearing up and standing proud as he showed it off to me.
"That's a nice cock you've got there Ben," Don said as we all started to work our erections, hands sliding up and down.
"Thanks Don, yours is pretty good too!" I chuckled as I watched his fist tugging his foreskin back and forth, "and your too James, makes me even hornier!"
"I told you so," Don smiled at James as we all stood close together jacking off, "I knew the moment I set eyes on Ben here that he would fit in here."
"What do you mean?" I asked him, really getting off on wanking out in the sun with my new co-workers, "You're all gay?"
"Gay or bisexual," Don agreed with me, showing me his wedding ring, "all of the gardening section is, that's why your predecessor left, he didn't fit in."
"Well, I don't have any plans on leaving just yet," I chuckled as we inched even closer together, with just enough room for our hands to work our erections without hitting each other, "I mean, this is just our first date!"
"I like you Ben, I like you a lot!" Don chuckled, and with his free hand he pulled my face to his, bringing our mouths together for a hot kiss. I closed my eyes and moaned into his mouth, feeling so fucking horny standing there kissing him as the three of us jerked off.
"Hey, I want a go too!" James protested with a grin on his face, and Don released me so that I could turn to James and kiss him too, our tongues mashing together slickly.
"Closer, let's cum on each other's cock," Don suggested, and we moved in closer so that out swollen cock heads were touching, our hands still sliding up and down our shafts. It was very erotic and exciting, three horny guys whacking off, all trying hard to cum first.
"Oh fuck!" James cried out as he blew his load first, his hand making rapid little short tugs on his cock, splurging his cum out onto mine and Don's knobs. We used his spunk to lube our cocks, making everything slick and slippery.
"Yesss!" I gasped as I felt my seed burn its way up my cock and spurt out, followed a fraction of a second later by Don, and the two of us milked ourselves, our hands slipping and sliding against each other as we came. We all smiled at each other as we played with each other's slippery cocks until we had spread our jizz over all three cocks.
"Oh man, that was hot!" Don said as he raised his hand to his mouth and licked it clean, James and I doing the same, "I can see we're going to have a lot of fun working together!"
"My predecessor doesn't know what he's missing," I chuckled as I licked the last of the creamy remains from my hand, "even a straight guy would have enjoyed that"
"Well, let's get as much done as we can before lunch," Don said as we started zipping ourselves back up, "I think it might have to be an extra-long one."
"Extra long? Count me in!" I laughed as we got back to work.
We laboured hard for another couple of hours or so, flirting and generally having a laugh together as we chopped, hacked, dug and shovelled, enjoying working up a sweat in the sun and showing off our muscles to each other.
Then it was lunchtime and after setting our tools down we grabbed our lunch bags and a blanket from Don's truck and headed off to a nearby stand of trees, settling down in amongst them to enjoy the shade they offered to rest and eat. It didn't take us very long to eat our lunch as we all had something else on our minds - each other.
"We should be pretty safe in here," Don said as he stood up and undid his shorts, "what say we get undressed and fool around?"
"I'm up for that!" I agreed with him, standing up along with James and undoing my shorts too.
