Friday, August 30, 2013

Day at the Movies.


Day at the Movies
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Story by Dick Clinton

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The movies marquee at the local theater read. “Cowboys of the Old West”. I always had a thing for cowboys, so when I had today off from school, I bought my ticket and entered the theater. It must have been my inclination for ‘hero worship’ or just the natural lust for the male physique, no matter what it was; it still aroused my interest causing my male testosterone to stir.
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I was excused from school today because of some teacher's meeting, but instead of going directly home, I decided to go to an afternoon matinee. It was a quiet afternoon and very few people were there, and best of all, no other kids my own age. I headed to the balcony so I could sit alone and enjoy the movie. When I arrived, the movie had already started. There on the screen were some rugged looking cowboys sitting around a fire. My dick started getting hard as I fantasized about crawling naked inside one of the cowboy’s bedrolls. I unbutton my jeans to release my hard dick, pulled my pants down to my ankles, and started jacking on my stiff woody.
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I was so engrossed in my pleasure, that I was unaware that a man had entered the balcony and had seated himself in the row behind me. I quickly glanced around to see a man wearing a black cowboy hat. I thought my fantasies must be overloading, and he had become an illusion of my sexual desires. I looked again to make sure he was actually there. He nodded, tipped his hat, and placed his hands to his crotch. I froze and gazed back at the movie screen.
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The mysterious cowboy got up from his seat, and came to my aisle, and bravely sat down beside me. What was a ‘cowboy’ dude doing in a city theater in his jeans, boots and cowboy hat? Perhaps this was just a dream. His hand firmly rested on my bare leg. I began to feel excitement in my groin. I uncovered my hard cock by placing my hands on the armrest of the chair. My dick was now throbbing and oozing pre-cum liquids from my hard boy cock. I was extremely excited, and thought if he just touched me, I would cum. Much to my surprise, he removed his hat, leaned over and engulfed my exposed cock. I gasped and with a few downward movements of his warm mouth around my hard cock, I moaned with pleasure and released a full load of my cum into his receptive mouth. He continued to swallow the gusher of my sudden release. I thought that was awesome, but I hadn’t wanted to cum so quickly.
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The cowboy seemed as surprised as I was, with my sudden flow of love juices. He continued to savor my offering until my cock began to harden once again. He never released his mouth from my sensitive cock, but continued to direct his rough hands under my firm buttocks. I arched upward to give him better access. He instructed me to pull the seat up, and sit on the edge while he knelt on the floor and crawled in-between my legs. He pulled my tennis shoes and both jean legs over my feet. I was situated on the cushion, bare arsed, and without any jeans. He positioned himself between my legs and started licking my balls.
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I took another look behind us to make sure no one else was in the balcony, but I realized even if someone was there, it would look as though I was just sitting high on the cushion. I faced the screen, to enjoy my cowboy cocksucker’s pleasurable tongue licking. I was fully erect again and looked forward to another blow job from this man.
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The cowboy’s face was weather worn and slightly unshaven. The roughness of his beard gave me an extraordinary feeling. I was not a good judge of age, because when you are a young pup, everyone over 21 seemed old. He was tall, thin and in good shape. His hair seemed a bit shabby but smelled nice. When he spoke to me earlier, he had a deep manly voice…and needless to say, he was a good cocksucker. His finger slipped under my balls and found the moisture of my asshole. He licked and kissed my balls and thighs. The rough finger found my tight pink ass hole. He moistened his finger and slipped one in. It felt good. Then he put two of his fingers in, and then three. It was feeling even better, then he pulled his finger out and started unbuckling his belt, opening his jean fly and exploring for his penis. He pulled his cock and balls from his jeans. 


I looked down to see a thick and long eight-inch cock. He stood, lifted my legs over his shoulders and guided his cock to the opening of my ass. I almost fell from the cushion during the motion, but he gripped my buttocks, and slid his dick into my ass hole so suddenly that his cock was half way in my hole before I realize it. I started to yell out in pain, but he placed his mouth over mine and started passionately kissing me. His rough kisses made me forget my pain until he shoved the rest of his dick into my body. I still wanted to yell out, not in pain, but with pleasure. I was getting fucked rough and hard, but I loved it. He stopped kissing me for a moment and looked me directly in the eyes and said.
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“Looks like I roped myself a young calf. Steady there fellow! I’m your stud bull! I’m gonna breed ya. You’re a gonna loosen up and let your cowboy ride your sensitive breeding hole.“He said in his mid-western twang.
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Then he shoved it in me hard, again and again. I held on for fear of falling backward onto the next row of seats. His rhythm was constant and hard like a gallop, but exciting. I placed my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist as he lifted me off the seat. We were now standing in the theater with his dick up my ass.
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“Yeah, Cowboy, ride my ass. Pump your hot seed deep in your buckaroo's loins. I’m yours for breeding. Fuck me! Fuck me! I grunted out. “Awwww cowboy stud, breed me. I want you.” I continued to moan out.
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Thank goodness there was a cattle stampede on the screen and the noise was deafening. I was trying to keep our sounds muffled, but this cowboy was riding me like a horse. He lifted my body from his cock, then shoved it back in. Over and over he penetrated my tender ass. I could feel my aperture opening and closing over his penis as he went in and out. He was kissing me hard and rough then his passion increased, his breathing was heavier, and then he made one deeper plunge and held me tight releasing his sperm deep in his young calf. I was now breed by my stud. Sweat dripped from his forehead, down his face and into our mouths. He pulled away from my lips, breathing heavy from our wild ride.
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“Damn boy, you’re a wild little steer. That was the best damn breeding I’ve had for some time.” He said as he lifted me off his cock. Then he continued.
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“They call me Geo. I’m showing some horses and doing some entertaining at the American Royal Rodeo in town. I’ll give ya my card … and I want ya to come over to my trailer for some more breeding this week, give this to the guard at Gate 8 on Saturday noon and he’ll direct ya to my unit. Can ya manage that young-en?” He said as I started putting on my clothes.
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“Yes sir. I would like that. Thanks. I will be there for sure. I liked being bred by you sir. “I responded.
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He laughed quietly. Took a red handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his wet cock, placed it around my neck, hugged me and planted one more tongue sucking kiss on me, put on his hat, tipped it and headed out of the balcony.

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The Introduction
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I couldn’t stop thinking about my cowboy friend Geo. I made preparations to go to the American Royal Rodeo that week to look him up. I found ‘Gate 8’ and gave the guard the card Geo had given to me. On the back of the card he wrote. “Let Clint in. He’s my Nephew.” Signed- Geo S.
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“Hey there young man. So you’re Clint, huh? George told me you might be by and to direct you to his motor home. He’s in aisle One, right behind the main stage. It’s the big black and silver one with his name on it. You can’t miss it. Don’t get lost, and watch out for the traffic. This is closing day and lots of things going on out there. Have a good day partner.”
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“Thank you sir.” I said as I headed in the direction he had pointed.
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The place was filled with all sorts of people, cowboys, cattle, horses and even some clowns. Music filled the air, people were clapping and occasional burst of cheers from the crowd in the arena. I continued walking thru the maze of activity until I spotted a big black and silver motor home a few feet behind the main stage. This had to be it. The entrance to the home was covered with a black and silver canopy covering an artificial grass turf surrounded by a chain link fence. A large muscular cowboy was sitting on a stool reading a paperback book. He looked up as I approached. I stood briefly by the entrance afraid to speak. He waited and nodded.
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“Hello! I’m Clint, George’s nephew. He told me to drop by sometime, but if he’s busy I can come back some other time.” I said apprehensively, then turned, looking for a place to run.
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“Yeah. He said you might drop by. Come on in. He’s out right now but will be back in about 15 minutes. I’m Hank, his security guard.” He said as he stood and motioned for me to come closer. Why don’t you go inside and wait? I’m sure he wouldn’t want to miss you. He spoke highly of you.” He paused to look me up and down then continued. ”I can see why.” He added and simpered.
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I was pleased that I had put on my tight Levi jeans, my only cowboy shirt with the snap down buttons my dad had bought me last year, my scruffy black boots and my black felt cowboy hat. I still felt a bit uncomfortable with my attire and thought I might have looked more like a ‘Drugstore Cowboy’ than the real thing.
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Hank opened the motor home door and directed me inside. He was a big dude about 6 ½ feet tall, 250 pounds, or more, dark hair, mustache and a tattoo of an eagle on his left bicep. He wore tight jeans and a leather vest without a shirt, but looked very ‘hunky’ because of his large arms and hairy chest.


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Inside the large motor home was a custom dashboard with all the gadgets and looks of a Boeing 747 airplane, including navigational screen and 2 small closed circuit TV screens. The rest of the living area was decorated in black leather couches and chairs, a built-in gourmet section for cooking and a bar for social drinking. Down the hallway, I could see several doors, probably bathroom, storage and bedroom. It was an awesome home and no doubt very costly.
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This man 'George', was more than a rodeo entertainer, he was a headliner. I felt self-conscious and insecure. I was about to leave when I heard men’s voices, and then the door opened and in they came. George was the first one in the door. He stopped, smiled and held out his arms to greet me, put his arms around me and hugged me tightly.
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He whispered in my ear, Glad you could come. I’ll get rid of this crowd, and we’ll talk.”
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I’m sure I had a stunned look on my face and my mouth was hanging open. It finally dawned on me who this country western, singing super star was. He didn’t seem to object to me being there; in fact he proceeded to introduce me to the members of his band and his manager as his nephew from Kansas. After it seemed like an eternity of introductions and hand shaking, they all excused themselves and left George and me to be alone. Hank, the guard, was the last to leave. As he was shutting the door he looked back at me and gave me a big wink.
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“Why, you’re as nervous as a new heifer in the barn yard.” He said and gripped my clammy hand. “You need a ‘stiff one’ to calm you down, and I don’t mean a drink.” Then George laughed and gave me a kiss on the forehead.
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“My you’re looking good. Those dim balcony lights don’t do ya justice. I’ve been think'en bout ya and was a hoping ya would wander by. This place is like an auction at the stockyards during the shows. I was planning on breeding ya before my next performance in 2 hours. What do ya say my young heifer?
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My shyness and insecurity was dwindling. The overpowering humor and charm of George would make any virgin fall into his arms. I relaxed as we clung to each other with warm affection. Our lips met and a series of gentle kisses began, but soon they became more passionate and lustful. Our bodies felt good together and a tingle of sexual desire surged thru our bodies. George looked into my eyes and without speaking another word, we found our way down the narrow hall and into the back bedroom.
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Directly in the center of the room was a handsome Queen size bed. The bedspread was a deep shade of silver gray with an assortment of small pillows in silver, black and turquoise. George dimmed the lights, turned on some western love music and stood at the foot of the bed and looked at me sitting on the edge of the bed.
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“I should take a shower. ’I've been on that stage for a while and my body’s still wet from sweat.” George told me.
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“No, No. I want you just as you are. I like a man that smells natural. Let me take off your boots and clothes while you relax.” I instructed George. “I want to enjoy this moment together. You’re so handsome and sexy. I just want to savor your manly scents and make love to you.”
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We stripped, removing each article of clothing with precision, yet never taking our eyes off one another. Our boots were thrown on the floor; shirts were quickly flung open and removed. The body clinging jeans were peeled from each leg and finally, we were both naked.
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George never wore under clothing while on stage. Being a good showman, he enjoyed revealing his firm ass and an impression of his large meat. He was proud of his large cock and round firm buttocks and didn’t mind showing them off. The women ‘screamed’ when he made suggestive movements or turned his back to the audience. He knew that bi and gay men appreciated his body as well, and could spot his male admirers in the audience. Very seldom did George have the opportunity to express his passion and make love to a man of his desires, but today he was with Clint and he was going to make the best of it. When he sneaked off from his security guard, and went to the theater that day, he didn’t know he would meet such a sexy and passionate male. But now he was going to enjoy these few moments of man-to-man sexual pleasure.
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I was still in awe at the presence of such a handsome and charming man. He remember how exciting and satisfying his sexual encounter had been with George during the performance in the theater balcony. I am ready to be bred once again by this stud bull.
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My desire to taste George’s big 8-inch cock was irresistible. I gripped his dick in my hands and milked down some of the salty pre-cum juices oozing from his piss slot. The dark heavy veins running down his shaft, pulsated with the anticipation of sexual gratification. I caressed the low hanging hairy balls while kissing George’s penis, and then with one lustful maneuver, I went down on George’s manhood. George gasped out with pleasure. Again and again I engulfed George's large shaft deep in my welcome mouth. It was fantastic.
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George was in heavenly bliss as the young cocksucker continued to engulf his cock, but he wanted to penetrate his young calf as he had done once before. George reluctantly released his cock from Clint’s expert mouth and pushed him back on the bed. He needed to suck some cock himself. George considered himself bisexual, but discovered he was more satisfied when he bedded another desirable male. He also had to present a straight image to his fans and stay in the ‘closet’ for now.
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The cock sucking continued on Clint until he was about to cum. George did not want him to cum just yet. He preferred to have his partner reach an orgasm at the same time he did. He loved the feel of Clint’s hot ass gripping his hard shaft as it was buried deep in his love canal.
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More kissing and body rubbing until neither could stand the sexual frenzy any longer. Clint lifted his legs as George scooted his hard firm body under his young loving partner. This time there was no time for lubricant, the desire and lust was too great for hesitation. George’s big cock found the warm crevices of the tight pink asshole of Clint. No guiding was necessary. The cock seemed to enter the love hole and go directly into the opening. Clint took a deep sigh as the cock entered his anus. George leaned into to Clint and went all the way until it was deeply buried in his body. Both men trembled with the sudden pleasure of the sensuous entry. They paused and continued their kissing and lovemaking while they fucked.
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A few moans of pleasure were heard from both men. The rhythm increased with each plunge of George’s big cock. Clint had placed his legs around his lover’s waist and his arms around his neck. They kissed passionately until George realized he could not hold off any longer. He was going to release his sperm deep into the bowels of his mate. He withdrew his mouth from Clint as he gave out verbal expressions.
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“Ohhhh. Babe you’re such a good fuck. I could do this all day, but I just can’t hold out any longer. I’m gonna' cut loose with a big one today. You were my last breeding in the theater. My little friend, you are so hot. Oh yeah. Oh yeah. Whoopee, Yahoo. Damn this is so good, whoopee.” George let out of cry of a cowboy in pure pleasure.
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The yell was so noisy that Clint was sure they heard him outside the motor home. Clint felt his own cock starting to shoot loads of cum. His love track tightened causing him to grip George’s fuck shaft. This was an awesome orgasm for both partners. It seemed to continue for several minutes and then it was over. George collapsed on Clint’s cum and sweat soaked body. They relaxed and breathed heavy for a few more minutes, until George lifted his body from Clint and rubbed his stomach and smiled down at him and said softly.
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“Well, partner, that was even better than before. Perhaps a few more sessions like this, and we’ll know how right this is. It can’t get much better.” George said as he slowly turned to the bed without taking his cock out of Clint’s cum filled ass. Then they cuddled against each other and kissed softly and fell asleep.
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A knock on the motor home door caused George to awaken. He knew it was a reminder that he had to start getting ready for the next and last show of the evening.
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“Hey little calf. I must get shower and dressed for the next show. You can get dressed and wait for me in the living area. I don’t want to lose track of you. I’ve got some ideas I want you to hear, so don’t run away.” Another knock on the door and George called out for Hank to come in.
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“I’ll be out in a jiffy. Come in and keep Clint company while I shower. Get him something cold to drink, and don’t let him leave just yet.” George instructed his Security guard.
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“Sure thing boss.” Hank said as Clint finished dressing and shyly entered the room where Hank was getting him a cold soda.
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“Here, buckaroo.” Hank said as he handed Clint a drink. “Boss man sure thinks the world of ya. He never takes up to a person this quickly. Must be because you’re blood.” He said, winked and grinned.
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Clint felt proud that he had made such an impression on a man that he was equally impressed. He never felt this way before towards anyone. He sat quietly until George entered the room again. He was all dressed and ready to entertain his fans once again.
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“I’ve been thinking. I have a Dude Ranch in Texas where once a year I take some time off to relax and enjoy getting away for the summer. Perhaps we can arrange for you to work for us this summer. What do you say? Think your old man would let you work for me on the ranch? I’ve gotta' run now, my little buckaroo. Hank will make all the arrangement and we’ll talk later. Happy trails.”
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Hank and Clint make a proposal to present to Clint’s parents for a summer job at George’s Texas Ranch. It was an offer that would be hard to refuse. Clint was over 18 and had planned to work before he went to college in the fall. He had excellent grade average and had several college grants he could choose from. This would give him a chance to decide, and then he would be off to college of his choice.
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Story by Dick Clinton

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Sunday, August 25, 2013

Wedding Rehearsal

WEDDING REHEARSAL

Story by Dick Clinton eyeMrich1@msn.com

I was invited to go to L.A. with my best friend to attend his older brother’s wedding. We were to meet them at the church for the wedding rehearsal just a couple of days before the wedding. It was an older church located near the central of the city.

When we arrived, they were having a ‘parking lot sale’ next to the church. We went into the main chapel were they were rehearsing and I was introduced to Jim’s brother, Robert and his fa├»ence and the remainder of the wedding party. There were the bride’s maids, Grooms best man and his other buddies. It was a good-looking group of people.

Since I was not part of the wedding party, I was seated in the back of the church watching. I was getting bored and decided to check out the ‘parking lot sale’ next to the church. I left the chapel by the back stairs that exited thru the basement and out the side door to the lot.

I needed to use the toilet, which was nest to the exit. I went thru the hall way and thru a couple of doors to the men’s room. It was not very large but had a large urinal, 3 booths and 3 sinks. I went into the middle booth and much to my surprise; it had large glory holes in both walls of the booth. They had been there for sometime, and were large enough you could stick your arm thru. It looked like they had been used quite often, because cum stains were still near the holes and some on the floor. I thought perhaps I would set here and check out the action.

The door opened after about 5 minutes and a man went to the urinal and took long piss. He washed and returned the empty booth next to me. He proceeded to unzip his pants again, and pulled out his semi-hard cock. I could see him very clearly as he started to play with himself for a short time and then he pulled his balls from the opening in his pants. I motioned him to stick it in the hole to get sucked. He did not hesitate to guide his cock and his balls into the opening in the wall.

I gently guided his hard cock thru the hole and held it in my hands while he positioned himself carefully at the wall, reached for the top of the booth, spread his legs and relaxed while I began to suck on his cock. He had a good size cock and nice set of low hanging balls. I licked and kissed his balls and then went back to his cock and started sucking his manhood. His cock was already throbbing with excitement and I knew he was hot and horny.

I serviced his cock with my best cock sucking until he started to hump the wall in desperation to have his orgasm. I wanted him to linger, but he needed release. I went down on him one more time and he released his warm load into my mouth. He continued to cum and shot several gushers into my warm welcome mouth. When he came, he gasps and shook the partition so violently I was afraid he would pull it from the wall. I held on for fear it would slip away from me and I would miss some of his cum. Then as he relaxed, I continued to milk down every drop of his cum from his sensitive cock. When he pulled away from the hole, he just paused to get his composure, put his cock back into his pants and left the toilet and out to the parking lot.

I thought to myself, “This is a nice way to start my visit in LA”.

I had just caught my breath when in came 2 guys laughing and discussing the upstairs rehearsal. I could only see their shoes as the stood at the urinal pissing. The washed their hands and left. It remained quiet for about 10 minutes then another man came in and took the booth next to me. He pulled pants down all the way to the floor, spread his legs, reached between his legs and started to play with himself. He got a hard on quickly. I peaked into the hole to observe his big beautiful cock. He needed to be sucked off in the worst way so I motioned him to enter the hole. He stood up and put his cock through the hole waiting for me to suck. His semi-soft uncut cock was large with lots of skin.

I took it into my hands and my tongue into the lacy skin hole and licked out some of his tasty pre-cum. He loved the way I licked around the head under his skin. He was sensitive but did not pull away instead; he leaned his body against the wall so I could take care of his cock. I continued tonguing his cock head and then, as it got harder. I pulled the skin back and tried to go all the way down on his growing cock. He had a slight curve downward and I found I could take it all the way when I relaxed my throat. He let out a deep sigh and I knew he loved the way I was sucking him. He let me do all the action as he stood there with his beautiful cock through the hole in my mouth. I pulled his balls up next to my face and licked them generously.

This stud loved to have his cock sucked but seemed like it had been awhile since he came. I could feel him building up to his orgasm so I let him pump his cum into my receptive mouth. He moaned and moaned while shaking like with ecstasy. I licked all the cum from his cock and under the skinhead getting every drop. He pulled away slowly, and then wiped his cock off with him handkerchief. He slowly put his precious manhood back into his pants and left the booth and out the door. That was a nice enough cock to suck off again sometime.

I was happy sucking off 2 nice cocks on my visit to the church basement and was about to leave when another person came in and went right into the booth and locked his door. He whipped out his cock and took piss as I watched him at the hole. He then flushed and stood there letting his cock hanging. He did not play with it, but as he stood there, his cock was starting to get hard. I realized I had another nice cock that needs to get sucked off. I was admiring his cock shaft when he turned quickly and stuck his dick into the hole. It still was not completely hard but must have measured a good 8 inches. What a beauty

. I quickly took it into my mouth while it was still soft. He pushed against the partition and gave me full access to his cock. I pulled as much of his balls into the hole as he unzipped his pants and let them drop to his knees. I took his cock into my mouth as far as I could. It was not hard to take because it was smooth and slid into my throat very easy. I had to use my hand also to get a nice long stroke on a long cock. We were both responding to each other actions. I knew this one was hot to go, so I let him shoot his hot sperm into me when he was ready. It was a nice long orgasm and exciting as the one before him. 

 After his orgasm stopped he pulled out and stood there until he started to piss once more. He shook the last few drops of piss off and then put his cock back into his pants and went to the sink.

The door opened once more and another voice started to talk with the man I had just sucked off. It was one of the 2 men that had been in here earlier. It suddenly dawned on me that I had sucked off not only the best man, but the bridegroom as well. I was pleased that I had both of these hot looking straight studs. It was great that they both liked to get the nuts off and that I was the one to do it.


Story by Dick Clinton, eyemrich1@msn.com




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Thursday, August 15, 2013

Farm Boys From Kansas, The new Farm Hand



 FARM BOYS FROM KANSAS



Story by Dick Clinton
EyeMrich1@hotmail.com


 
 The New Farm Hand

My father purchased a farm outside town.  Since I was expected to help with the farm chores, I wouldn't be able to spend as much time as I used to with my friends.    Even so, my father soon realized that we needed more help.  That is when Sean Flanagan, our newly hired farm hand, came into my life.  Sean was a handsome man in his late 20’s with a thick Irish brogue.  I loved to hear him talk and he often sang as he worked with the animals.    This man fascinated me from the minute he spoke to me, especially after he told me I had eyes the color of robin’s eggs and my dimples would make the angels smile.
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 He had a firm body with bulging biceps from his heavy work and his previous status as an amateur boxer.  He exercised daily in the barn with a makeshift punching bag he’d made from old gunnysacks filled with straw.  I would sit for the longest time watching his body move as he danced around the room.  He would punch at the bag, grunt and snort until the rippling muscles on his stomach would be covered with sweat that trickled down into his shorts.  He wore no jockstrap and his dick would bounce from one side to the other.  I think at times he would get semi-hard knowing I was watching him exercise. 
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 He had a small room in the dairy barn to sleep.  Nearby were a shower, toilet, and sink where he could clean up and a small gas stove for heating and light cooking.  He often ate with the family, but he would sometimes make a snack or toast some bread before sleeping.  It was a nice clean room with a good double bed, dresser, lamp, and a few things of comfort.  My mother was always good about providing the essential things to make him comfortable.  He said he hadn’t lived this well since he arrived from Ireland.  He would tell me stories but never seemed to complain about his previous life.
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One day I came into the barn to feed the calves.  No one was around but I could hear the shower running in Sean’s wing of the barn.   The shower was in the open section of the hallway and had no curtain or wall protecting it.  I thought this was my chance to see him completely nude.  I peeked into the room and there he stood under the shower in all his handsome glory.  I had seen most of his body during his workouts and his boxing practice, but to see his well-formed buttocks and his cock hanging under the running water was awesome.  I stood quietly, eying his body, when he suddenly looked up and waved to me.  I looked down in embarrassment but before I could move away, he yelled at me to come on in.  I hesitated for only a few seconds because I was anxious to take a closer look at my man friend. 
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 As he showered in the warm water, the steam billowed up around his well-formed body giving him a special wet shine.  Then he dropped the soap, either by choice or by accident.  I was excited to see his long muscular arms reach down to slowly try to secure the bar exposing his firm buttocks, his hairy ass crack and brown puckering ass hole.  I had seen asshole before, but the sudden excitement of this hot stud, caused me to slightly shudder.  Instead of quickly obtaining the soap he kicked it with his foot and it went flying right towards me on the floor.  I quickly picked it up to give it back to him.  As I started to hand it to him, he grabbed my arm and pulled me right into the shower, clothes, and all. 
 
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I struggled to release myself, but Sean just laughed and held me securely in his arms causing my shirt and jeans to get a good soaking. 
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“Well, my lad, ye might as well join me now that you’re good and wet.  I need me back soaped down anyway.  That’s what a good lad is for.”  Sean said in his Irish accent.

I laughed along with his playful gesture then took off my clothes and gladly joined him under the shower.  He handed me the soap and told me to soap down his backside.  I did so with enthusiasm and excitement and found myself immediately getting aroused.  My cock was coming to full attention.  I could not help myself.  Here I was in the shower with my latest ‘man god’, rubbing his firm back muscles and hard buttocks.  He turned to quickly notice my hard on, smiled, and said. 
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“My, My, The lad is not just a lad but, a full size man.  Look at the staff ye are carrying there, me boy.  Better not let the calves eye that one.  They might try to suck some milk out of ye rod.  Looks like ye has a need to get it drained though.  Shall we jack on ye rod to release ye load?”  Shaw said as he admired my good size boy cock.
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I was proud to say I had a good sized 7 ½ inches of cock and I was still growing.  I was surprised, but happy at his brazen approach.  He wasn't shy about looking and admiring my cock and balls.  He reached down to caress my balls as he manipulated his own growing cock.  His cock grew fast as the excitement grew.  The closeness of our naked bodies in the shower together caused our dicks to grow more rapidly.   I was already so excited by his touch that if he pulled on it much more, I would shoot my load right then and there.  I didn't want to cum so quickly but my teenage hormones were stirring.  My cock started to throb a few times then I shot my cum into the air and on Sean's leg.  He didn't pull away, but held onto my balls as I released my load all over his wet body.  He seemed to be fascinated at my sudden ejaculation and just smiled and looked me in the eyes as I came.
 
“Ye are a hot one, aren't ye?  Want to see if you can help me get off too?  My juices are stirring and the balls are ready to pump out a load.  Put ye hands on me balls, while I pump me rod.  Better still; give it a pump on the shaft there,  Lad.” 
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I gladly wrapped my hand around his large uncut cock.  It hardened quickly and the large tulip shaped cock head had already come from beneath the foreskin.  I knew he had a large cock, but I didn't realize it was so thick around.  I couldn't get my hand completely around the firm cock shaft of this hunk.  He gave out a sigh as I adjusted myself in position to give it a firm tug.  What I really wanted to do was lean over and suck on his cock but I was hesitant on my first adventure with this man.  I didn't want him to shun me away, but he was enjoying the jacking of his cock so much that I just couldn't contain myself.  I leaned over to place my lips over the head of his oozing cock, while placing my other hand under his balls.  He looked down and then placed his strong hand on my head pulling me towards him.  I knelt on the concrete shower floor, placed my lips over the cock head, and then moved my mouth over his thick shaft.  I went down on his thick cock as well as I could.  He sighed with pleasure. 
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“May the saints be praised?  Me lad is a ‘fluff boy’.  How lucky can I be?  Oh, my sweet lad, do what ye do best.  Suck it and make love to me sperm maker.  Oh yes!  Oh yes indeed!  That’s it, me lad.  Love that cock to me delight, and drain ye the nectar of the gods.  Awwww Yes, me boy.”  Sean spewed out his love calls to me as I sucked his beautiful cock.

 His cock was firm and hard just like his well-developed body.  His pubic hair was dark and curly matching the hair on his stomach and chest.  I rubbed my hand up his firm rippled stomach, through his hairy mass and to his round pecs to caress his hardening nipples.  His body muscles tensed as he started to shoot gobs of nectar from his hard thick cock.  Gushers of sperm squirted into my welcome eager mouth as I swallowed his manhood.  He held my head as he guided his cock into my mouth making sure I didn't pull away.  I eagerly continued to drain his cock slurping down each and every drop of my man’s cum.  It was astounding and exciting.  I joined him as I too released another load of my boy juices on the floor of the shower area.
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The water continued to splash over our naked bodies as we remained in the shower.  Sean shook with one more last release of pleasure from his exciting orgasm.  Then he pulled me up from my kneeling position, and held me tightly to his naked hairy body and planted a loving warm kiss directly on my lips.  The roughness of his beard pushed against my face like sandpaper, but I responded with a loving lingering kiss until we both became more aware of our boy-man contact.  Sean released me and looked into my eyes.
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“May the saints be praised”?  He responded once again.  “Me lad, Clint, is truly a gifted one.  Never have I had such a satisfying release.”  Then once again Sean kissed my forehead and turned off the shower.  We rubbed the remaining water from our bodies.  Sean pulled a towel from the wall rack and tossed it to me, and continued to dry himself with another towel.  There was a noticeable silence until Sean started singing one of his native songs to me.  I laughed with ease and a relief and started to put back on my damp clothes to finish my morning chores.
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The week went by smoothly and my school break was about over.  I would be returning to the routine of school as well as helping do the chores and work around the farm.  Thank the wise choice of my father for choosing Sean as our farm hand and helper.  There was no question that we had become very close and had an exciting sexual contact each day.
 My father was amazed that I was so willing to help Sean when he had to go to the back field to repair a fence, or pull an old rooted tree from the ground to make way for more farming land.  It was an excuse for Sean and I to be alone.  We would always find some clump of bushes, a private gully out of sight of anyone, a small-unobstructed cave near a cliff to make love and have sex.  It seemed like the two of us were at it all the time.  I think he was making up for lost time since he left Ireland.  He told me he and his older brother played around a wee bit when they were lads, but it wasn't anything like the two of us.  I had a very strong feeling for this man and hoped he felt the same for me.  
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 Our special place was down by the creek that ran thru our back acreage.  We would always swim naked and end up on the bank having sex.  We had had a hard day, and when we finally finished fixing the fence and posting some ‘No Hunting’ signs on the property line, we went for our normal swim, only this day would be unforgettable in more ways than one.  This was the day I would finally get Sean to fuck me.

Sean and I had played around in the water for a short time, and then lay on our favorite grassy knoll at the water’s edge. I brought some oil with me to massage his sore muscles, but planned on getting him aroused so he would fuck me.  We had never attempted this before. I looked into his face as he rested, still anticipating to be jacked off.  I made my move, straddled his body, and guided his cock head to my well-lubricated ass hole.  The minute his cock head touched the sphincter of my asshole, he realized what I was doing. He opened his eyes and gave me a startled look. 
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Me lad?  What are ye doing? Ya gonna try to engulf me manhood into ye precious rose bud?” he said in his Irish brogue. 
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 “Have ye thought of the consequences of what ye are about to partake?  Once I get me shaft in ye tight rose bud, I could just turn into a wild man. I may just abuse ye rose petals.  I have never plugged the rose bud of a lad before, yet the desire had crossed me mind. Have ye been de-flowered before, me lad?”
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  “I would like to tell you that you’re the first, but it wouldn't be true,” I said with a smile on my face.  
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There was a short silence, and then Sean quickly followed with  “Good. I like the garden to be well seasoned before I plant my seeds.”

I laughed inside at the way Sean phrased our next step of lovemaking.  Why didn’t he just say, “Oh yeah, baby. Take that cock up ye ass and let me breed ye.”  But I realized that was just the way he talked.  He was a romantic.  We were going to fuck, and he still made it sound romantic.  He was such a character.  Couldn't help but love the guy.  
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He put his hands behind his head and looked into my eyes as I guided his cock slowly into the depths of my anus.  It took a bit of doing to get his large cock into me, but once it popped through the opening, I engulfed the whole eight inches, right down to his balls.  He gave out a gasp.  I slowly moved up and down on his cock.  
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 Oh, man.  It felt so good.  I was so glad he wasn't upset about me getting fucked by other dudes.  Perhaps he was glad I wasn't cherry.
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Sean was expressing his delightful with moans and groans.  He placed his hands on my hips and lifted me up and down on his hard shaft.  He was in ecstasy and knew he would cum with a few more lunges, but he apparently wanted more control over his movements.  He told me to turn over slowly and get on my back.  We switched positions and now we could look into each others face while we made love.
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 I don’t think Sean had never fucked an ass before.  This had to be more exciting and tighter than any cunt he had ever experienced, I squeezed Sean’s cock with my ass muscles as he moved in and out.  It felt so great that I wanted it to last forever, but that was not going to happen.  Sean could not hold back his orgasm any longer.  
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 He thrust his cock into me harder and harder.  The rougher he got with me, the more I begged him to fuck me.  And fuck me he did.  He held my legs into the air like a wishbone.  He was about to release his hot Irish cum deep into my welcoming ass. 
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Ohhh, my wild Irish rose. You are the best.  I didn't realize sex could be so fantastic.  Lad, I am about to cum. Oh yeah.  I am planting my seed in your garden and it is great…Oh fuck. I’m cumming.” Sean let out a sigh of pleasure as he deposited his load deep inside me.  
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 Suddenly my cock was shooting into the air and landing on my chest and face.  It was as if Sean’s cum had gone into my ass, and out the other side.  We were climaxing at the same time.  The timing was perfect. 


Sean moaned out at the new pleasure he had experienced with me his farm boy lover.  His body twitched several times as the sensitivity of his cock head was engulfed by the tightness of my asshole.  Sean gasped one more time, and then fell forward, and lay over my body covered with a mixture of body sweat and my own cum. 
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As Sean stood he offered me his hand and pulled me to a standing position.  Our eyes met and we kissed.  I kissed Sean’s neck and continued down his pecs, to his nipples, down his abs and to the sensitive cock head of his manhood.  I dropped to my knees in the grass, and sucked in the soft cock, taking it all the way down my throat.  Sean was taken in by the sudden love making of his boy.  He could not resist my expert cock sucking and soon he was hard and ready to shoot another load of cum into my mouth and down my throat.
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We jumped back into the cool stream before returning to the farmhouse and barn.  I think we both hoped it would never come to an end. 

End, Watch for FULL book on Amazon in the next few months.

, Word Count 2983, 09/13/2005


Saturday, August 10, 2013

Love thy Neighbors, Park Pick up.

 







Part 01, Park Pickup
Story by Dick Clinton at eyeMrich1@msn.com


There was a city park near my condo, which I would occasionally visit. It was a good place for construction workers and deliverymen to take their lunch break. I would check out the restroom hoping to make contact, but it was too open for any action. Four construction men met there for lunch every weekday. Most of the men seemed friendly enough, and over a period of time we got to know each other by sight. I would give them a friendly nod and sometimes play catch ball with one of the men.

One day only one of the men showed up so I thought I would take advantage of the opportunity and see if he would be interested in coming over to my place to get a cool drink. He was the best-looking man of the bunch anyway.

He introduced himself as Jake, and told me he worked for the city as a road construction foreman. Jake was about 35, tall and muscular. He had a 5 o’clock shadow face, nice teeth and a quick soft smile. His eyes seem to change with the light around him. Sometime they seemed green then dark brown. I couldn’t help notice the size of his feet and ask him what size shoe he wore. He kind of laughed and told me. “I wear a size 14, same size as my dick.” Then he said, “Just joking, I wish.”

“Hey, if you’re not in any hurry to get back to work, why don’t you come over to my pad and have something cold to drink. I live in the condos across from the park.”

“Sure. Why not? I have the rest of the afternoon off anyway, and was just killing time before I headed home.”

We walked across the street and headed to my place. When we arrived, I gave him a cold drink, sat him down on the couch, turned on the TV, and slid in an x-rated heterosexual video all within five minutes. I was a fast worker.

He slid down on the couch, took a sip of the drink said, “Hot damn! I love fuck movies. My wife thinks they’re sick, so I gave them to a bachelor buddy of mine before the wedding. I tried to convince her they were educational films, but she didn't go for that.” Jake put down his drink and gave his complete attention to the TV.

I was relieved that he was not offended. I sat down on the couch next to him, and pretended to watch the film, but my attention was directed at Jake.

“Man, I haven’t seen this one. Look at the tits on that bitch. Like to bury my face between those for 15 minutes. Yeah, I’m a ‘tit man’!” He continued.

He seemed cramped between the couch and the coffee table so I pulled it to another location so he could spread out his long legs. He still had on his hard hat, safety vest and his big work boots. I thought he looked very sexy. He began adjusting his crotch and stirred around a bit. I knew his dick was getting rigid watching the movie.

“Do you mind if I take off my boots. I don’t want to get your rug dirty.” At that he reached down to untie his work boots.

“No, I don’t mind at all. Here, let me help you.”

I got down on the floor in front of him and started to untie his booths. He looked down at me with a knowing look that told me he knew I was a cock sucker. He quickly looked back at the TV as I untied and unlace his work shoes. I pulled one of them off, and then started on the other one. I peeked at his crotch and noticed a big bulge forming under his tight jeans.

I wasn't into feet, but this dude had the largest most beautiful feet I’d ever seen. I slowly pulled his socks off one by one and bravely took a whiff of one of his white work socks, inhaling pleasant warm smell of sweat and musk. Then I placed one foot on the upper part of my leg, and placed the other one in my hand and began massaging it gently. He threw his head back and said.

“Oh you don’t know how much I love to have my feet massaged. That feels so fucking good. Oh yes.”

I massage first one foot then the other. I pulled one-foot up to my mouth and licked the top. I slid my tongue down to his long sensuous toes licking as I went. My tongue continued to lick his toes and around his foot to his ankle. I repeated this procedure on the other foot until his feet were nice and clean from my tongue bath. He never once objected, so I slowly slid my hand up his leg to feel the big solid bulge under his pants. I proceeded to unbuckle his belt, when he suddenly stood, unbuttoned his jeans and let them drop to the floor.

“I’m getting too hot.” Jake said as he pulled off his jeans from around his ankles and tossed them on the floor next to me.

I didn't want him to remove his shorts yet, so I quickly pushed my face into his crotch. He patiently stood as I rubbed and sniffed at his musky, sweaty baby blue briefs. He wasn't kidding about the size of his cock. It was pushing up and over the top of his elastic waistband where a large pink uncircumcised cock head was waiting to be loved. I slowly pulled down the waistband revealing his huge cock. White clear pre-cum was oozing from under the foreskin tantalizing me. Jake still focused his eyes on the x-rated movie while I focused on his body.



“Hey dude. I've never had a man suck my cock before. I can’t even get my wife to suck it. This is great. Suck me and take my cum in your mouth,” Jake said as I proceeded to pull his briefs down over his firm buttocks.

I took another whiff of his briefs as they slid down his long solid legs and on to the floor. I had his big cock only a few inches from my mouth. This hunk towered before me, waiting for my cock sucking mouth to worship and service his solid eleven inches of manhood.

The head of his uncut cock was still sheathed in ample foreskin. The pre-cum juices were sodden from the head of his cock, as it slowly slipped out of its protective covering. I cupped his big hairy balls in one hand and positioned my other hand around his cock. It was so large that I couldn't get my hand completely around it. He had one of the largest cocks I’d seen in a long time. Jake stood by the couch looking at the TV and still wearing his orange safety vest and hardhat. He looked so hot and sexy.

I moved toward his low-hanging balls and began lapping and inhaling his sweaty musky body. I moved my hand under his ball sack and placed my middle finger on his sphincter. He sighed.

“Fuck man! That feels so good. You love cock, don’t you? Fuck this is hot.” He slowly spread his legs giving me better access.

“Oh yeah, cock sucker. Lick those fucking hot balls. They’re loaded with cum. I needed a good cock sucker to lick on my cock, oh yeah…Lick on my cock.”


“Man, look at that chick take that cock up her pussy”, he said. “I’d love to fuck that chick and drop a big load in her pussy. Keep sucking cock sucker. I’m going to drop a load in your pussy mouth. Eat my balls again. Yeah, right there. That’s good.”

He raised one leg and put one foot on my couch. I went under his balls and directly to his ass hole. He let out a moan.

“Damn! Never had that done either. Fuck, yeah. Lick that ass, oh, fuck. That’s so good. Lick my hot funky ass hole, cock sucker. Lick that ass hole. Oh yeah!”

I was now under his body licking his funky sweaty hairy ass hole. He was getting hot and ready to go. I reluctantly left his ass hole and licked my way up his balls and back to his beautiful hard cock. He was dripping clear sweet pre-cum. I went down on him as far as I could and used my hands to pull it back and forth, constantly circling his cock head with my darting tongue.

“That’s great. Suck my prick. Suck the cum out of my hard cock. Oh, man. I’ m going to cum. Shit; I’m going to cum. Awe fuck, fuck, fuck.”

He grabbed the back of my head as he face fucked me. I gagged but gulped it down as far as I could. Jake let out a deep moan and shot load after load of his manly spunk into my mouth and down my throat. He continued to cum as I drank down his cum. He shook and moaned and then let out another sigh as his orgasm subsided.


“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” He repeated. “That was the best blow job I've ever had. Man that was terrific, what a damn good cock sucker you are. I never…oh wow! Wish my wife would service me half as well as that. She never puts her mouth on my cock…and as far as the ass licking; I've never had that done.” Then he sighed once more and placed his finger in my mouth.

“Did you swallow my cum?” He asked me.

“Sure did, I love a good load of cum. I call it the ‘Nectar of the Gods’ and today, you gave me your nectar. Thank you sir.” I said as I looked up at my hunky construction worker stud standing above me.

Jake plopped down on the couch as he adjusted his low hanging hairy balls. His legs were still spread as he took a deep breath and glanced back at the x-rated movie still playing on the TV. I got between his legs and went back down on his now semi-hard cock, milking the final sweet man juices from his spent cock. He gasped as I completed my service, drying his man hood clean with a baby-wipe and gently pulled down his protective long foreskin over his cock head.

“You better turn that movie off, otherwise you are going to have to suck some more of the ‘Nectar’ from my cock. Man, I’d like to do this again some time. What do ya say?” Jake said as he started looking for his socks and briefs.

Shit, look at the time. I've got to go pick up my kid from school. Listen, I’m serious. If you really want to do this again man, I’m more than willing. I really needed that. Don’t get me wrong, I love my old lady, but our sex life is dull. She only lets me fuck her about once a month, and then it has to be her way. She complains that I’m too big and I fuck too long. I love to fuck, but this was awesome.” Jake said as he put on his socks and fumbled with his briefs. I took his shorts from his hands and said.

“You can come back but you’ll have to leave these as payment.” I put his shorts to my nose and sniffed.

Jake seemed a bit taken back, and blushed at the thought of me taking his shorts. He smiled and nodded as though he understood then said.

“Wow, dude. You’re something else. If you like those, next time I’ll wear my funky jock strap I wear when I jog. It’s soaked with sweat, dried cum and piss. I live near here and jog down this street almost every day. How about Monday about 6 PM? But you will have to take them off me and suck my cock again. Okay?” He said as he continued to dress.

He gave me a punch on the shoulder and ‘thumbs up’ sign and left. Wow! What a hunk…. and what a cock. I’ll be looking forward to his company Monday.



Story by Dick Clinton, at eyeMrich1@msn.com

Word Count 2,156, 2/3/2006, Edited by Dale M.