Zac need money during the summer to pay for college in the f..

Zac need money during the summer to pay for college in the fall. He was desperate. Fortunately his cousin Paul worked as a caddy at an upscale exclusive golf club. Paul tried to warn him that the members were all men and their games of golf can be very stressful for the highly competitive men. He explained that it was the caddies job to help the older, successful men to “relieve their stress.” Zac didn’t completely understand the warning, but when Paul explained that if the members were kept happy they tip heavily, all Zac heard was tip heavily. Despite Paul’s attempt to talk his out of it, Zac pressured his cousin to get him hired. Paul came through for him and got him hired. On his first day, Paul took Zac to met the manager. The obviously gay manager looked the hs lacrosse player over and whispered to Paul, “yes he would do very well.” Dressed in the club’s caddies uniform of short khaki shorts and fitted polo shirts, Zac accompanied Paul and two other caddies to caddy of a group of older businessmen. The men were business partners and spent most of the time talking business and about their wives. Zac was struck driving around and carrying the golf cubs for Mr. Marshall, the fattest and in Zac opinion, the laziness of the four businessmen. In addition, Zac had caught the older man checking out his muscular legs in he short shorts while Zac drove the golf cart. He even felt the man’s eyes on his bubble ass as Zac bend over to pick up the golf balls. While the old men play their golf game and talk business, the four athletic caddies would stand back waiting to be called on for balls or clubs. While they waited, the four boys would whispered about their girlfriends or sports. Mr. Arad, whom Paul was caddying for, cursed loud as he hit the golf ball into the woods and throw his cub in anger. “Paul, get your ass up and get that damn ball,” the rich middle eastern man yelled, as his business partners laughed. Paul at once jumped and hurried toward the woods. Zac understood what Paul meant when he said the men get stressed while playing, they were so competitive. As Paul entered the tree line, Arad followed, still yelling and cursing. The six men waited in the golf carts. As Zac sit beside Mr. Marshall, the fat older man began to complement Zac on his muscular legs and reached a fat hands toward Zac’s thigh. Zac was getting creeped out and said he better go and check out what was taking Paul and Mr. Arad so long. When Zac reached the tree line and he stopped. Before him, he saw Paul on his knees with his shorts pulled down. Paul’s polo shirt was pulled behind his neck, reviving his chisel torso and his jockstrap. Mr. Arad held Paul’s head tightly with both hands as he roughly fucked the jock’s mouth. Paul’s head was bobbing up and down, as he gagged on the older man’s cock. Zac couldn’t believe his cousin was sucking off another man. Paul was one of the toughest, straightness guys he knew. He was a star running back in school and had fucked girls since junior high. Zac could only watch as Arad held Paul’s head tightly down on his cock and began to come down Paul’s throat. The older middle eastern man finally let go of Paul’s head, freeing the straight jock. Paul braced himself on all fours on the ground as Mr. Arad put his cock back into his pants. When Paul recovered and put his clothes back on, Zac saw the older man pull out a hundred dollar bill and slipped it into Paul’s pocket, before giving Paul’s bubble ass a slap. To be continued. Pick on tumblr.