Date: Sun, 22 Oct 2006 08:33:43 -0700 (PDT)
From: Daniel Blue <danielblue45@yahoo.com>
Subject: Bustin A Nut In The Boondocks

Rick's big, hard cock kept getting in the way as he dressed to go to work.
If he wasn't already running late he would have whacked one out.


It had only been three weeks since he started working on the mine and
already he was starting to go out of his mind with horniness. All the
women on the mine were spoken for and if he so much as started talking
to one of them in the club the husband would move in and wrap a
possessive arm around his wife.


He needed to do something, and soon; but what the hell was he to do.
It was three hours back to the city and he hadn't been paid yet and
didn't have enough money for gas. The nearest town was an hour away
and it was a dead loss; there were less people living there than on
the mine. The money had tempted him out of the city and into the
boondocks, but he was beginning to regret that decision.


When he had come up from underground at the end of his shift and had his
shower as usual that day he had found himself checking out some of the
smooth, pale man butts on display. He quickly dried himself off and fled
the shower room. There was no place for any misunderstanding in a macho
man working environment such as the one he was in. Although he was crazy
about pussy Rick was no stranger to the vice like grip and intense
warmth and pleasure of a man's ass, but he figured none of these yokels
need know his secret.


Rick had been asked to go up to the admin offices to fill in some form
or other. When he got there he took one look at the guy he had to deal
with and the secret side of him kicked into life. His radar was on full
alert. The mine they worked for might be a macho man environment, but
Rick knew that the very pleasant guy who handed him the form and told
him where to sign was of a world apart. Rick could see the hunger in
his eyes as he mentally undressed him. Rick knew that he was considered
handsome with his straight nose, shapely lips and deep blue eyes and
blonde hair. He knew too that the faded jeans he wore were a little
snug, outlining his rock hard ass.


When he was younger Rick and his then girlfriend had hung out in gay
clubs because they liked the music and atmosphere. What she didn't know
was that once or twice a week Rick would sneak back on his own and
let the guys in the backroom blow him or impale themselves on his
fleshy cock. He'd had a voracious sexual appetite back then which
fortunately had calmed down somewhat. It had been about a year and
a half since he had last had sex with a guy, but right now he was
looking at a pretty, dark eyed dude of about twenty two who could
be just what he needed.


'I haven't seen you at the club before.' Rick said.

'I'm not really keen on going to the club.' the sexy guy replied.

'What's your name?' Rick asked.

'Brandon.' He replied. He looked a little started, as if amazed that
anyone could take any sort of interest in him.

'You know what, Brandon?' Rick said 'I've got a nice bottle of wine
that my boss gave me when I left my old job. Why don't you come round
to my house tonight and help me drink it.'

'Are you serious?' Brandon asked. He could not believe that this
seriously sexy guy was inviting him round for a drink. None of the
other guys would have the balls to be alone in his company.

'Absolutely; I might even fix you a meal.' Rick said before flashing
him a smile that displayed his dazzling white teeth.


Rick could tell that Brandon was putty in his hands. A look of
sheer lust oozed out of the younger dude's dark, sexy eyes. Brandon's
pretty red lips were just meant for giving blowjobs, Rick decided,
and he was determined to get one off him. He hurried home and started
fixing a meal but could hardly concentrate because he was so horny.
At twenty six his dick still would sometimes rise of its own accord
and it kept stretching across his left thigh as he thought about
sexy Brandon and his cute little bubble butt all trussed up in his
tight working pants. He could almost feel the heat of Brandon's ass,
just thinking about it. A little spit would let his finger glide
up into the fiery depths.


Rick could feel the ooze of excitement escape out of his slit. He
reached down and smeared his precum around his fat, flared mushroom cap.
Damn, did it feel good! If he didn't have Brandon coming round soon
he would have whipped it out and pumped out a massive load of thick
cream. He forced himself to get the meal ready. Then he went and had
a shave and a shower. After he had dried himself off, on impulse he
reached for his wanking lube and eased a dollop up his tight bung hole.
He had never been penetrated before but he was so damn horny he didn't
know what might happen.


His lubed up ass felt really good as he walked to the door to let
Brandon in. Rick was wearing a pair of old shorts that nicely showed
off his shapely legs that were covered in thick blondish brown fur.
He noticed Brandon's eyes widen as they took in his bare feet, hairy
legs and big balled bulge in the fraying shorts. Brandon was dressed
in a pair of loosed fitting trousers that hid his beautiful bubble
butt; he had done his hair differently and was wearing a scent that
Rick found attractive and he almost threw a wide-on right there
on the door step.


'Come in, come in.' he told his guest.

Brandon seemed a little ill at ease and Rick figured it couldn't be
easy being a gay guy working in a place like this. He wanted to put
him at ease and gave him a little pat on the ass. Brandon could not
believe that. Thing were just getting better and better. After
accepting Rick's invitation he had started fretting: Rick was new,
he was just being friendly, Brandon told himself. When he found
out that Brandon was gay he would be as horrible as the rest of
the guys. But that was before Rick had patted him on the ass.
He didn't know any straight guys around here that did that.


They sat and chatted for a while, trying to suss each other out.
Then Rick said it was time to eat. He got the food and the wine
and Brandon was impressed.


'Wow, I don't know many straight guys that can cook like this.' he fished.

'That's because I'm only ninety five percent straight.' Rick replied.


Brandon's face flushed beet red. He wasn't embarrassed, just overcome
with desire. This hunky, husky blonde stud was laying his cards on the
table and Rick wanted what he was offering. But it had been a long
time since he had had anything this good so he didn't want to rush it.


The two young studs went back to talking about ordinary, every day
things but both of them were distracted. They wanted each other so
badly that lust made their mouths dry and caused their hearts to
thump in their chests. The wine bottle was empty now.


'Do you want some more wine?' Rick asked.

'Maybe later.' Brandon croaked.

Rick came over to Brandon and knelt on the floor between his legs.

'Look buddy, I have to be honest with you,' he said. 'I can't offer
you more than a fuck but right now I'm so desperately horny
I just need you so bad.'


In response Brandon cupped his hands around Rick's face and pulled
him into a kiss. As their lips met their cocks lurched in their
underpants and soon both were raging hard. Their hands tore at each
other's clothing, desperate to reach the throbbing tool at the centre
of their desire. Brandon's hands slid up the side of Rick's shorts
and under his underpants. They slid over his big, furry balls and
grabbed hold of his fat circumcized cock. He broke off the kiss and
gasped. This was the fattest dick he had ever held in his hands.


Rick got to his feet and started tugging at Brandon's fly. He got it
unzipped and yanked his pants and underpants off. He found himself
looking down at a very hard, very thin cock that was quite the
prettiest he had ever seen. He reached down and squeezed that bean
pole of a cock between thumb and forefinger and watched a sticky
drop of precum ooze out of the slit. Brandon had a very silky
foreskin that retracted all the way on the down stroke and fully
covered his spear like pink head on the up stroke. Rick had always
told himself that if ever he found the right cock he might try
seeing what guys got out of being speared. It looked to him
like maybe, just maybe, this was the right cock.


Brandon quickly stripped off his shirt and Rick did the same.
They were now skin to skin as they rubbed their bodies against
each other. The feel of that thick, hard cock sliding over his
own cock and balls was driving Brandon crazy. Brandon's hands
slid up and down Rick's broad, smooth back and onto his firm ass.
He couldn't wait to have this hunky stud with his big flared
cock deep inside him.


'Fuck me, please.' he whispered in Rick's ear.

Rick threw Brandon's legs up in the air and found himself looking
at a very pretty little pink rosebud with a few wisps of dark hair
swirling around the edges. He wanted that hole so bad that he did
something he had never done before. He buried his face in Brandon's
crack and started eating him out, driving the young stud crazy
with desire. Rick's desire grew ever more intense as his tongue
teased Brandon's ring and he inhaled the scent of his marble
sized balls. He licked up onto his little balls and back down
to his asshole before licking his finger and sinking it into
the furnace of his ass.


'There's some lube in my pocket.' Brandon told him.

Rick quickly fished the lube out of Brandon's pants and started
working it into his tight ass. His finger felt as sensitive as
a cock as it repeatedly plunged into the moist warmth of Brandon's
ass. Rick's cock strained up against his belly, desperate for
action. He reached down now and smeared some lube around the big
mushroom cap and then took aim. Brandon held his legs apart as
Rick's wrist thick cock started the slow slide into his guts.
It felt really uncomfortable and first and he begged Rick to
take it out. But as soon as Rick obeyed Brandon felt the loss
and begged him to slip it back in again. Over and over Rick
pushed it in and pulled it back out until Brandon's ass relaxed
completely and allowed Rick to slide his monster cock all the way home.


Rick was already half way to paradise by this stage; all that
sliding in and out of Brandon's slick ring was as good as any
deep fucking. Brandon could tell that this was not going to be an
all-nighter. He grabbed hold of Rick's firm ass as the older stud
began to thrust into him. Something deep in him had come alive and
was sending pleasure waves to every single part of his body.
He no longer knew where his asshole ended and the rest of him began.
It felt as if Rick's big thick cock was fucking all of him, rubbing
his nerves raw.


Brandon could hear Rick's breathing change. He knew that the hot
stud was as sex starved as he was and pleased that his ass had managed
to get him to lose control so quickly. Brandon's own cock was fully hard
now and was crushed between the two of them as Rick fucked. Brandon
was real close and each thrust that Rick took into his ass seemed to
travel through his ass and into his balls and cock. His belly was wet
with his own excitement juice. And now Rick started groaning; that
horny sound filled the room and turned Brandon on even more than he
had been before.


Rick started thrusting like crazy now, pulling his fat hog all the
way out before slamming it back in again. Brandon's moans matched
those of Rick as the sweaty pair entered the home stretch. Suddenly
Brandon's cock twitched and blasted off a surprisingly massive
load of cream. He saw stars as his little balls sprayed sticky
juice up between their bellies. As soon as Rick felt this warmth
and heard Brandon's orgasmic cry his own balls exploded, pumping
out a huge load of scalding jizz deep into Brandon's happy ass.


They slowly came down from their fuck high and then opened a
second bottle of wine and got to know each other a little better.


Copyright 2006 Daniel Blue  www.danielbluetales.com