Amish Seduction

It was an early morning arrival at an Amish farm one spring day in May as I prepared to drive a family to a wedding.

Amish weddings are all day affairs lasting from early morning to nearly midnight and it was going to be a long hard day.

The Gingrich family consisted of a middle aged couple and their many children. How many one could never be sure but one thing is certain: Amish men like to fuck and they keep their wives pregnant until the women dry up.

Mother Annie was beyond child bearing years but her large body, amply proportioned in the hips, tits and ass, always turned me on.

Of course, I never tried anything with her but we were always friendly toward one another and she invited me to gaze at her breasts in a way that bespoke of our mutual attraction. To wit, she was a top fantasy tit fuck partner.

Annie was the first to greet me when I arrived. She wore an old house dress and apparently was not going to the wedding.

But her warm Good Morning to me was appreciated as was the large safety pin which served to keep her great big tits from spilling out.

Only her husband and their two eldest children, a 19 year old daughter and an 18 year old son would comprise the Gingrich wedding party today.

Father and daughter sat in the middle seats behind me in the van while the boy, Noah, slid into the front seat beside me.

I found the son very attractive with his long coltish legs and hawkish profile. His beard was not yet full on his young face and we immediately were drawn to one another.

During the ride we would talk a little but mostly exchange smiling glances at one another that suggested a sexual spark.

I knew at his age masturbation was a daily obsession and I would give him subtle encouragement as we drove saying things like 'God you're gorgeous' and 'I want your cock' in a way that was never totally audible but subliminally suggestive on the surface.

I always bring books with me on these drives and Noah asked if he could look at one I had out.

'Of course, you can you can do anything you want' I replied and our simple courtesies seemed almost sensual as we rode together.

I loved that he was holding my book which was adult reading material. A crime story not salacious but definitely adult reading matter.

The way he held it and read it was something I found incredibly sensual and it was like he was running his hands all over me.

I wondered if he was as turned on as I was about it. Our minds were coupling already and could our bodies eventually couple as well?

I knew that with his long legs and large hands that Noah must also possess an impressive cock. It was all I could do to keep from stroking him right there.

Instead I fondled the shift lever like it was a bulbous cock and he took notice. He brought out a water bottle thermos that was very phallic and drank from it. I invited him to place it into the cupholder drawer I pulled out.

'Put it in there' I said and he firmly placed his long thermos into my holder. Very suggestive and my asshole twitched at the thought of Noah's hard dick entering me.

Oh god, how I wanted Noah's cock in my mouth now and in my ass later.

I licked my lips and lolled my tongue for him to see and he spread his legs apart to reveal a noticeable tent in his pants.

Our foreplay continued undetected by the back seat couple: an affectionate and mutually attentive father and daughter who perhaps had their own loving desires going on during the trip. Incest orgy anyone?

But during the daytime neither couple could be overt but would have to wait for the return trip home in darkness to start the touching and fondling which would lead to taboo pleasure for all.

In the meantime after I had dropped them off at the wedding I was left alone to spend my day.

Noah did leave me his thermos, long and phallic, from which I sucked and slurped eagerly, imagining it to be his powerful young cock. To have my lips suck where his mouth had been turned me on, satisfying my wanton desires for his real flesh.

When home I made sure to have the bottle with me while I fantasized about our impending lovemaking.

I ejaculated into the open bottle as I masturbated and cleaned it not so thoroughly so as to leave enough essence that my sperm and my fantasy lover's lips would actually meet without his knowledge, only mine.

But I yearned to swallow the boy's cum. I was eager for our midnight ride to begin where maybe these fantasies could begin to form as real sex acts for us to enjoy together.

I thought the long day would never end but I arrived at sunset to await the group singing which always concluded Amish weddings.

While the choir of not so heavenly angels sang their hymns, Noah approached my van and sat down next to me.

I was thrilled to have him alone with me. I suggested we sing together and although he was a little shy at first, Noah and I soon began to harmonize together in song.

We sang facing one another so close our hot breath was felt with each deep exhale. The van windows were completely steamed and our privacy was secure.

Amazing Grace took on a carnality not originally intended and shortly our music ended and our mouths got busy sucking face.

We made out hungrily and my hands tousled his hair and stroked his face.

I took charge from here quickly unbuckling his pants and freeing his long pale penis which was enormously erect.

I immediately went down and deep throated this 9 inch snake, gagging at first, but soon took it all in with lascivious slurping.

In an instant, my mouth was overflowing with hot ropes of stud farm boy semen.

I swallowed all that I could and took the rest in my hands smearing it all over my face and body.

I wanted the smell of horny boy on me forever. Or at least until my next shower. But now I was taking a cum bath.

Noah collapsed against the seat in sexual exhaustion, his long greasy cock hanging limp. But it was going right back into my mouth as I wasn't nearly finished ravishing this stud.

He soon stiffened and I sucked him long and slow. Subsequent ejaculations were not as copious and I was able to swallow all I wanted or bathe in a facial of my choosing.

Noah moaned soft and low as I continued taking him into sexual manhood.

Over the course of our lovemaking Noah and I got completely naked and the sex kept our skin comfortably warm.

Noah was now lying on his back and I straddled him and positioned our bodies for intercourse.

His penis, while long, was skinny and made entry into my ass easy. But his length made for a slow and painful penetration.

And losing his cherry in me made Noah harder than our oral sex had made him. His eyes rolled back in his head and he was only semi-conscious.

But his dick remained molten steel. We moaned uncontrollably as I forced myself to buck this stallion and make him mine.

When Noah finally came inside me it made all the pain pay off. After all the oral orgasms I'd given him, his semen was hot and watery and thoroughly bathed my bowels in sex wash.

After Noah had finished, I kept him inside me. I leaned back and stroked myself and sent a rope of cum onto Noah's sexy chest which was hard and hairless.

The wedding would soon breakup as folks returned to their carriages. Noah and I clumsily got dressed for the ride back home.

The van stank of sex. Seats were wet and semen stained. But it was glorious sex and our lives were remade and renewed by male lovemaking.

During the ride home in darkness, father and daughter fell asleep in each other's arms. Noah and I fondled and kissed openly in front as I drove, our sexual obsession becoming a steady flame to warm the rest of our night together.

A couple days later, the phone rang and it was Noah. His mother had asked him to schedule another drive with me for another

wedding.

Oh Noah, my love...