While the job was always busy with client services and a seemingly endless barrage of business needs, Mr. Knight still managed to find time each work day to take a break. There was a sort of clubhouse that Mr. Knight’s uncle had built adjacent to the landscaping office. Inside were various amenities, including a cappuccino machine, a series of really comfortable chairs and a large couch.

More often than not, Mr. Knight would enter the clubhouse for a break and find Milo sitting primly on one of the large couch cushions. The baby-faced twink was adorable without much effort, but what got Mr. Knight right in the sweet-spot every time was the fact that Milo seemed to be waiting for him. It was like the infatuated boy knew when Mr. Knight was going on break. He could just sense it.

And Mr. Knight loved being known like that. Milo’s big, brown, adoring eyes, which seemed to only ever be looking at him, were such a turn-on for Mr. Knight. And over time, it got to the point where Mr. Knight’s adrenaline would start to kick in when approaching the clubhouse—he no longer had to guess whether Milo would be there. Milo was someone he could count on.

This particular afternoon was no different. By the time the skilled landscaper entered the clubhouse, his body had taken over. He was rock-hard before he could even close the door behind him.

And for his part, Milo very much looked forward to their almost daily encounters in the clubhouse. The adoring twink’s favorite part of the day, by far, was when Mr. Knight would have his giant hands, far out of proportion from Milo’s body, roam freely all over his miniature chest and abs. It was clear as crystal that the salivating giant could not get enough, and neither could Milo.

One time, when the two of them were making out in the clubhouse, Milo shared a secret with his tall tower of a boss: Milo found himself daydreaming while busy at work in a client’s garden and he would often fantasize about Mr. Knight, about how the giant landscaper was so much larger than himself and about Mr. Knight’s beautiful, huge cock.

The boss was wild about the fact that he was always on Milo’s mind. He couldn’t believe his luck that such a fantastically sexy boy would have a completely shameless crush on him. It was too much! By lunchtime, the tall, lanky DILF had decided that he was going to give Milo the ass-pounding of the little dude’s life.

Moments after their typical make-out and groping session, the two rabidly peeled one another’s clothes off their sweaty, heated bodies. Mr. Knight wasted no time. He spit-lubed his throbbing cock (which was as big around and long as Milo’s arm), spun the boy around, and set right to impaling his favorite subordinate.

Milo could only cry out and moan as Mr. Knight’s cock head stretched him far beyond the limits of pleasure. The intensity of his boss plunging that long shaft all the way in and then quickly pulling out, would cause the young boy to jump and howl with both delight and pain, the two mixing together into the same sensation.

There was very little that Mr. Knight could think of that was better than an hour-long session of long-dicking this gorgeous ass of Milo’s. But with how incredibly sexy that Mr. Knight found Milo to be, there was no way that the beanstalk-of-a-boss was going to last an hour! Not when he was inside this nymph, not ever.

Mr. Knight, overwhelmed by passion and exhaustion from a hard day’s work, could only last so long. Mr. Knight’s all-too-soon orgasm bubbled forth as he rammed into his tiny coworker over, and over, and over again. Mr. Knight’s yardstick-sized cock erupted like a volcano—blasting a massive amount of semen which began spilling out of Milo.

Naturally, Milo was only seconds behind. He stroked his cock in time with Mr. Knight’s shaking orgasm. The tiny Latin twink locked lips with his midday fuck-buddy and shot his own jets of thick, juicy semen.

As Mr. Knight held Milo tightly to him, they melted into each other’s kisses. If amazing sex like that was something they could look forward to each day at breaktime, Mr. Knight made up his mind right then and there that he’d have to figure out a way to take more breaks…!