Blake agrees to spend the summer at Joe's farm to lend a helping hand to his girlfriend's father and make a few bucks. That sounds like the perfect plan for his jealous girlfriend. Stuck at the farm, Blake will not cheat on her while she is away... If only she knew!
All characters featured in the story are above 18.
This story is entirely fictional and only meant to be read by a mature audience, and in any case, by people over the age of 18.
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A SUMMER AT THE FARM
Chapter 12: Run for your Life
I went through all the steps without really believing that it could work. But it did!
I was hidden in my stall, Joe's cock, nearly twelve inches of veiny meat, was throbbing and leaking right under my nose.
He had no idea it was me, behind the wall, ready to suck him off.
"Don't make daddy wait!" He scolded me.
That was definitely his tone, his bluntness.
My heart dropped as he used the word "daddy".
I thought about Liv.
I opened my mouth anyway. I wanted it. So bad.
Besides, I had not come all this way to give up so close to the goal.
It was the first cock I would ever suck... and what a cock!
I tentatively licked the edges at first. The first contact between my tongue and his foreskin gave me shivers all throughout my body. My own dick was already out my shorts, stirring up like crazy.
"I know it's big, boy, but don't be shy..."
I sniffed it. Fuck. The testosterones. The precum already forming at the tip of that dick. The sweat on the balls that Joe had just managed to push through the walls, hanging low, looking heavy as hell.
I was jerking off at the same time, just enjoying his male scent.
Damn.
What the fuck was I doing?
"Show me what you've got... Make love to my junks." Joe pressed me.
My hands were trembling but I stroked his dick, pulled back his foreskin to uncover his cockhead. It was already shiny, wet with pre.
I kissed it.
"Aaaah... Nice... Keep going, boy."
The bananas I had used to train myself looked silly now that I was confronted to such a huge and living thing. It was like this erected pole had a mind of its own and was challenging me to swallow it.
From kissing his cockhead, I became more comfortable. I used more tongue than lips, I was slurping, and then, I locked my lips around the tip of Joe's cock.
Even there, it was girthy as fuck.
And wet... So damn wet.
I felt so much precum dripping in my mouth, sliding down my throat... It was salty but there was a hint of sweetness mixed.
I was experiencing something close to an out of body experience, that could not be me with that cock in my mouth.
Except that it was!
And for the life of me, I was dripping precum myself!
"Bob, looks like we stumble on a shy boy here! A lil' virgin, I bet!" Joe told his mate who was jerking off in the middle of the restrooms, outside of the stalls.
"Be gentle then!" Bob chuckled. "Don't scare him off for me. I want my share."
"You know me, right?" Joe thrusted his hips even further. "Always gentle!"
Joe laughed and, in the process, pushed his cock inside my mouth further. I swallowed more of his tip.
This was taking so much space in my oral cavity already.
You have to understand. Joe was not sporting a common XXL dong, no, what he had between his legs was abnormally large, so fucking wide that it looked more like a can of soda than a banana, but it was also so freaking long, like a prison guard's truncheon.
Twelve fucking inches of thick sausage.
For some reason though, the challenge, the risk, the craziness of the situation was making me extra horny and motivated.
Not only that, I did not want to disappoint Joe by showing that I was indeed a virgin at this, and doing a poor job.
He continued his conversation with Bob:
"He's got nice puffy lips but not sure he's got it in him to make me bust my loads, you may have to take over his spot, Bobby..."
I began to go back and forth and pushed myself to swallow more of his monster-cock each time.
My efforts paid out.
I was reaching nearly the halfway point of his huge member.
"Aargh... Seems like he's taking up the pace!" Joe commented.
I was glad.
"See, just enjoy your moment. Sometimes the new guys are the best ones!" Bob wisely remarked.
I struggled but managed to fit half of his humongous brick in my mouth, well, it was mostly lodged in my throat at this point, making me choke and gag.
"Hmmm... Yeah... Much better..."
My eyes were already tearing up and I could feel the dick moving inside of me, hitting the back of my throat, I had to control my gag reflex and I tried to breathe through my nose.
Respect to all the faggots out there! You really have to man-up to blow a cock properly.
More precum was sliding down my throat, slowly filling up my stomach.
I had to take a breath at some point.
"Not so shy then?" Bob enquired.
"Come on, test him yourself, I'll finish him up."
Without being able to do anything to stop this, I saw the marvellous twelve-inches dick escaping my reach and disappearing on the other side of the wall.
I had to remember of taking a step back to make sure, once again, that Joe would not recognize me if he ever were to look through the hole.
He did not.
Why would he ever kneel down himself?
He stayed in his cubicle but Bob joined him and soon there was another cock being shoved through the glory hole.
One with ginger greyish pubic hair and a ridiculous pink cock-ring. Hard as a rock though. Bob was a horny motherfucker.
Although he was smaller than Joe, (obviously), Bob was still packing a fairly large tool.
It was like a replay from the scene which had occured a couple weeks before. At the time, I had not dared to suck on this demanding dick, but this time, Joe was the one giving the orders and it made all the difference.
"Train yourself on my mate's wiener, I'll go back to you." I heard Joe saying on the other side.
"Don't disrespect my cock, asshole!" Bob snapped back at Joe.
They were both chuckling like idiots.
I think I even heard Joe slapping his friend's bare ass.
I had no idea whether Bob could tell that it was me sucking him. I hoped that he had kept our secret safe.
In any case, I considered that it was time to return the favour for the two awesome blowjobs he had already offered me.
As I started my blowjob, I could confirm that his cock was easier to handle than Joe's.
I mean, I was far from being an experienced cock-sucker but I went at it like I would have loved any slut to suck me off, with absolutely no restraints.
Quickly enough, the gagging sounds were echoing in the restrooms as I was swallowing his rod.
I made it extra sloppy.
"God... Yeah... Fuck, you thought he was... Aaaah.... Yeah, keep going... Shy?! What the fuck, Joe... That bitch has the best... Hmmmm... Mouth... Ever..."
