Date: Sun, 14 Feb 2016 00:21:39 -0500
From: strike1463@aol.com
Subject: City boy Farm boy chapter 37

The usual disclaimer applies.  This is intended for adults over the age of
18, and may not be reproduced without the author's written permission.
This story contains sex between consenting teens and family members and
takes place on a farm so use your imagination.  Yes, you read that right,
and this chapter gives some graphic details on that.  So if that offends
you, do not read any further!    Enjoy!


***** - I lost track of time.  We all just lay there, exhausted.  All I can
say is, when we did finally go to bed, it seemed like the alarm went off as
soon as my head hit the pillow.

"Fuck me," I Groaned, "Today is going to suck.  Big time!"

Chapter 37

Another boring day of school and add to that a long ass bus ride back to
Mr. Paul's equals a tired pair of boys.  Lucky for us JR had felt
ambitious, and had finished his work plus most of what we had to do.  We
were also lucky in the fact we both had no homework.

It was unseasonably warm for the end of October, and although the nights
were still cold, the days were warming up into the sixties.  Not quite run
around naked weather, but defiantly no coat weather.  So this was a perfect
afternoon to wash the troughs in all the outside areas.

What started out as boots, jeans, and shirts, quickly ended up being just
jeans.  Oh and trust me if it'd been just a bit warmer, we'd be stripping
them off too.  As it was our jeans were soaked and we were covered in slime
and muck.

Most of the troughs were huge and the drain plugs were rusted shut.  This
meant Bear would drive this beat-up old tractor to the trough, I'd hook up
the cable to one end that was strung through some pulleys to this winch
contraption.  Bear would switch the motor on and up it'd go.  All that
mucky water would pour out.  Then back down and we'd scrub it clean and
hose it out.  Hey, all had a float thing so after they were clean we'd turn
the water back on and they'd fill up on their own.

We were just finishing the last one when we heard the sounds of a loud
motorbike.  While Bear drove the tractor around the back way, I trudged up
through the connected pens. When I reached the main drive and yard area, I
spotted a beat up old pickup, parked on the side of the garage.  I was just
about to call out, when Dozer appeared, coming out of the barn.  He was
dressed in cleaner overalls and a white wife beater, with tattered boots on
his feet.

My heart sank a bit, as I remembered our last encounter at school and the
look on his face was not a happy one.  Yet when he saw me heading towards
him, he cocked his head to the side.  A huge grin, followed by a full on
belly laugh relieved the tension I had just felt.

"What the fuuuck?" He laughed again, "Y'all just like do some kinda mud
bath wrestling thing?"  He had by now made it to me, and wiped his fingers
across my chest.  "Dam boy, you needs a good scrubbing, doncha?"

"We've been scrubbing troughs," I commented as I looked myself over.  Dozer
smiled and looked up at the sky.

"Well, Y'all best be getting cleaned u and warmed up.  That sky's saying
bad storm coming."  I looked up at the clear blue sky and actually wondered
just how dumb this boy really was.  I mean it was more than mama dropping
him on his head.  More like she threw in into the ceiling fan and it threw
him through a wall or something.  Yeah I know it's not nice to think things
like that about anyone, but fuck me, this boy made a doorknob look like
Einstein.

"Hey Doze," Bear called out, as he shut down the tractor, the engine making
several loud backfires and emitting a huge puff of black smoke.  Dozer
snorted and shuffled his feet.

"Doze," he repeated laughing, "I like that."  He walked over to the tractor
and motioned for Bear to start it up.

He leaned in under the hood thing and I sort of panicked as I saw him
yanking wires and the motor began running really rough.  He signaled Bear
to rev it and as he did huge clouds of black smoke poured out of the
exhaust pipe.

He pulled more wires and had bear rev it again.  More black smoke blew up
into the air.  He grabbed my arm and pulled me close.  I braced for his
normal odor but was surprised at how clean he smelled.

"Under the driver's seat.  Whiskey.  Can ya fetch it for me?"  I nodded and
ran to his truck, finding the bottle of Jack Daniels right where he said it
would be. I ran it back where he promptly opened it and took a huge drink
from it, trickles of the liquor training down the corners of his mouth.

He offered it to me but I refused, as did Bear.  Dozer shrugged and took
another huge swig, then popped the gas cap and dumped the rest in the gas
tank.  Handing me the empty bottle, he stuck his head back in by the engine
and switched some wires around again.

Almost as soon as he'd finished the tractor began running a lot better.  He
swung his beefy arm around my shoulder and leaned closer as he motioned
Bear to rev it again and again.

"The Jack gives her a swift kick in the nuts."  He pointed to the wires he
messed with.  "If ya flip the plug wires around and rev the bitch, it blows
out the built up carbon.  Better compression.  Gonna need a set a rings,
though."  He scratched his head thinking. "Yeah, I think we got some in an
old International that'll fit her.  I can swap um out for ya no prob."  He
smacked my bare belly, giving it a rub.  "And you can help me."  I gave him
a dumb look and he busted out laughing, motioning to Bear to shut it down.
He smiled at me as he again rubbed my abs, his face blushing a bit.

Dozer swung his arm around Bear as he had me, and hugged us to his chest.

"Shit me britches, just lookie at Y'all.  Fuckin messier than pigs who
rolled in his pen.  You boys best be getting in and cleaned up before ya
get ta stinkin."  He dropped his arms and smacked us both on the butt hard.
Bear grunted and I squealed.  Dozer burst out laughing and he chased me
towards the house making these funny pig call sounds.



Bear and I ran around back to the shower room door, Dozer, surprisingly
right on our asses.  Fuck me he was fast for a bigger guy.  Hell, he was so
close a few times that he even got in some ass grabs on me.

Bear and I rushed in huffing and puffing.  We turned to see Dozer standing
outside, completely out of breath, looking in at us.

"What are you doing," I asked, panting.

"Yeah," Bear echoed.  Dozer lowered his head slightly.

"Mama done beat manners into us.  Can't come in less you invite me."  Bear
and I looked at each other with stunned looks.  Bear went to the door and
made a deep bow.

"Mister Dozer, Sir?  Would you honor us by entering...  PLEASE?"

Dozer took a hesitant step forward, then stepped back.  He pried his boots
off, exposing his bare feet.  He stepped in the tiled room, a slight blush
forming on his cheeks.

"Thems dirty so Ima gonna leave um there."  He then looked at his hands,
smudged with grease from the tractor.  He looked up at me and I just
pointed to the sink on the wall.  As he washed, his back to Bear and me, we
just exchanged glances, shaking our heads.

I got the shower going and began stripping my jeans off.  Bear was getting
the washer going when Dozer made him stop.

"Nah boy, you can't just toss them in like that," pointing at my crumpled
jeans.  "All that there muds gonna clog up the pipes.  He pointed at me,
"Git in there."  I did as he commanded, letting the water rinse over me.
He scooped up my jeans and tossed them to me.  "Just rinse um off is all."
He pointed to the drain in the floor.  "That's just pipes," he now pointed
to the washer, "that's got a pump.  The dirt will fuck it up."  He looked
at Bear standing there.  "Strip boy, ain't got nothing I ain't seen.  Bear
stripped and we swapped jeans.

While we showered, Dozer got the washer going and then sat on the bench
across the way and waited for us to finish.  He followed us and watched as
we changed into sweat pants, Bear opting for a t-shirt and me just going
shirtless.

While Bear and I fixed dinner, Dozer called his dad.  I didn't understand
much, he was going on about different engines and parts for them.  I found
it interesting how he spoke to his father.  His words were simple and yeah
sometimes wrong, but it was yes sir and no sir.  Please, thank you and not
one cuss word.

"My dad's got the rings and even got the gaskets.  He'll get my brother Ken
on it right away and we can get um in the morning."  I turned and looked at
him.

"How much?"

"That's the thing," Dozer smiled at us.  "See I hates being alone and my
folks are gone away tomorrow.  So how bout maybe we hang out?  We can fix
the tractor and... Smoke this?"  He pulled a baggy from his pocket, fat
with buds.  "Sound fair?"  I smiled.

"Is that the special one?"  I made it clear I was looking at his crotch.
Dozer blushed.

"Yep," he nearly whispered, his hand rubbing his crotch.

"Sweet, deal."

While dinner cooked, we bedded down the animals.  Lancelot was a bit uneasy
around Dozer, and to be honest, Dozer seemed a bit uneasy around all of the
animals.  He was fine as long as a fence separated them, but put them
together and you could see his uneasiness.  I could also see the respect he
seemed to have for us as he watched us work with the animals.

While Bear finished up filling water buckets, Dozer and I relaxed and lay
back on a hay bale, and sparked the first joint.  I marveled at the level
of precision used to roll it.  Straight, firm with no lumps or bumps.  I
toked it long, pulling it from my lips looking at him, as I made a gesture
of 'did you roll this' to him.  He nodded back.

"Yeah, don't laugh ok?"  His face turned red as his eyes looked away.  I
hit his arm with my hand holding the joint.  When he lifted his eyes to me,
I rolled mine, exhaling.  He took the joint from me and I let my hand drop
to his leg.

"Fuck that man.  I am so not laughing. It's a beaut.  Oh my god," I groaned
leaning onto him, "Wait till you seen mine! You're gonna want to smack me."

"Yeah for a city boy, Codester sucks at rolling," Bear called out from one
of the stalls.

"I can show ya how to roll a killer J," Dozer said, speaking softly as he
leaned back onto me.  He brought his head closer to mine and in a very soft
voice whispered, "I did these one-handed."  I turned my head to look at him
in disbelief, as he smiled and nodded.  "It's all in the fingers," he
claimed, now mimicking driving with his left hand and rolling an imaginary
joint with his right.  "Big legs in the key. Gives you a broad base to work
on."  His fingers continued to roll the invisible joint, using my leg as
his base.  His touch causing my cock to swell.

I looked to make sure Bear was still busy fussing with the animals.  Then
swallowing hard, I brought up a subject I felt needed talking about.

"I gotta ask," I began, "What all happened at school yesterday?"  I was
still leaning on him and could feel him tensing at this quietly asked
question.

"Don't know what yous talking bout," he replied shifting his body.

"In the lunchroom?  When you and your friends were... well you know."  I
braced for the change in his attitude I knew was going to come.

"Oh, that..."  He tried to pull away but I lay my hand on his thigh giving
him a good squeeze.  He shrugged again, clearly looking at my hand on his
leg.

"I'd never out you, OK?"  Then to be clearer, "What we did and will do is
our secret."  He touched my hand with his shaking hand, nodding.

"Oh please he ain't gonna tell cuz he wants the free pot," Bear spoke up,
giving us both a look.  Dozer straightened up and looked at both of us.

"Them guys at school?  They ain't really my friends.  K maybe at some point
in time they was but now...  I don't know, it's like they just follow me
and shit.  Now I gotta act like I do to keep um cuz if I didn't, I'd have
no friends."  He stood and gestured us to look at him.  "Who'd wanna be
friends with me? Ima just a dumb, fat shit."  I stood up and looked in his
eyes.

"I would."  I motioned to Bear to be quiet.  "Seriously.  Keep your smoke,
charge me double, what the fuck ever.  I'll still be your friend."  I poked
at his belly, "as long as you show me how to roll a nice joint."

It was with that last comment that I realized just how easy it was to
distract him.  All thought of our conversation, gone, his mind focused on
showing off his talent to someone.



We ended up relaxing for several hours, toking some primo smoke, not the
boner weed I'd been given.  Good thing too.  Bear and I needed a break.
Time to recharge our libidos.  To refill our sacks.  It was a fun night,
though.  The house was warm.  Maybe a bit too warm for my taste.

Shirts were removed by those wearing them, and then sweat pants and
overalls.  When that failed to help we opened up the front and back doors
to get the hot air out and the cool autumn night air in.  It felt good.
The light from the fire in the wood stove cast an amber glow about the
room.  Not too dark, not too light.  Just enough to chase the darkness
away.

Sure, at first, it was a bit awkward being naked together.  Cocks sprang up
and went back down.  Eyes stared, lips smiled and there was even a little
grab ass going on.  Yet nothing overly sexual.  Yeah, we had played
together the day before, but this was more of a...  Oh, I don't know, a
getting comfortable together night.



Nothing was said about Dozer staying or going.  When it was time for bed, I
just led him to the spare room and made sure he knew where Bear and I would
be and where the bathroom was.  Our good nights were said and hugs
exchanged.



I woke up at some point with the extreme need to piss.  I sat up and swung
my feet over the edge, my legs bumping into something large and very furry.
I almost let out a shriek when two strong hands began rubbing my legs.  I
peered down and could barely make out Dozer's face looking up at me.

"Ima sorry.  I got kinda spooked being in a new place."  His hands
continuing to stroke my calves and feet.  "I'll go back to the other room."
I instantly felt like an idiot.  I knew he was, well on the slow side.  Why
didn't I think he might have trouble being alone?  Hell, he even admitted
he was scared to be alone.  I mussed his mop of hair.

"Nah you're fine, but I gotta piss so I'll be back in a minute."  I climbed
over him, my cock and balls dragging over his head and headed to the
bathroom.  Dozer got up and followed me.

It was a bit strange, this big guy so chicken shit, but it made no
difference.  Hell, he seemed to be like my bodyguard.  He stood real close
and watched me piss, the light from outside the window lighting me up.  As
my stream arched out into the toilet, I leaned against him.  I let a quiet
moan slip from my lips when he placed a hand on my back and one on my
chest.  I slowed my stream to make this moment last, his hand on my chest
slowly starting to rub in circles.  I switched hands and let my right arm
drop from my cock.  I made sure to let it brush against his cock which I
could feel was semi hard.

My stream reduced to a trickle and Dozer stepped behind me.  He slid both
hands down my chest, one moving my hand that held my cock, the other
splayed out over my bush.  I leaned back against him as he seemed to almost
curl around me.

"It's all in the shake," he said softly, his strong hand giving my dripping
cock a tug like he was milking a cow.  "Then ya gotta skin it back and wipe
up the drips."  His thumb and forefinger closed around my cock head and
gently pulled my skin back.

He used his forefinger to wipe my slit, then pulled my skin back.  How I
didn't pop a boner at his touch, I will never know.  He straightened up,
his hands sliding up my abs to hold my shoulders.  We headed to the kitchen
for a drink of water, Dozer right on my heels, bumping into me every so
often.

After my drink, I turned and Dozer was right there behind me, looking down
at me.  I smiled up at him and he gave me a nervous smile back.  I rubbed
his hairy belly with my hands and could feel him relax a bit at my touch.

"Can I ask you something?  Something between just you and me?"  I asked
this in a complete whisper.  Dozer paused a moment then nodded.  I took his
hands and put them on my hips.  I returned my hands to his belly and began
rubbing is very furry belly in small circles, expanding my rubs up over his
man boobs.  "Besides not liking being alone, does the dark bother you?"  I
looked up from my rubbing hands to his face.  Dozer just looked at me a
minute. His eyes darting around.  He finally nodded.  I realized this must
have been the biggest confession of his life and I could see the fear in
his face at how I may react.  I reached up and touched his face and he gave
an extended exhale as he relaxed.

"You are not alone.  Me and Bear are here.  True he's zonked out in the
other room, but I am standing right here with you."  He slid his beefy
hands up and down my sides as if to reassure himself I was.  "There is
nothing in the dark that can hurt you.  No monsters, no shadows, nothing."
I patted his big belly.  "Come on you can stay in the room with us."

I was suddenly off my feet and in the biggest bear hug I had ever gotten.
That didn't surprise me.  What did was who was giving it to me.  No. No, I
don't me Dozer himself.  I mean the town's idea of who this guy was.  Here
was the son of a family of outcasts.  Local roughens.  Troublemakers, drug
dealers, the lot of them.  But here he was, nothing but a big huge teddy
bear, all soft, hairy and squishy.  Giving me this huge loving hug, and
moments before had helped me piss.

I hugged him back just as long as he hugged me and then maybe a second or
two longer.  Once back on the floor, I turned pulled him to my back and
brought his furry arms over my shoulders, holding his hands to my chest.  I
wiggled my butt, letting his semi work into my crack.

His hands again slid down my front and covered my now erect cock and cupped
my balls.  I pressed back against his hair form, enjoying the feel on my
smooth skin.

He scooped me up and spun me, sitting my ass on the cold counter.  He
pressed his face to my neck and let his hands slowly explore my cock.  I
pressed my head to his and we both exhaled together.

"I wanna make you cum," he groaned, "Is that OK?"

"Yeah, but I want you to cum too."  I pushed at his shoulder, leaning him
back slightly.  I scooted forward so his cock was nearer to mine.  I took
his cock in my hands and stroked him as he was continuing to stroke mine.

"I ain't gonna take long, Cody," he moaned as he humped his cock into my
hands.  I leaned forward and pressed our foreheads together.

"Let me suck you big boy, please?"  I locked my eyes with his.

"Argh, too late," he groaned, as his cum bubbled out, drooling onto my
cock.

I stroked him faster, making sure his cum went right onto my cock.  He was
moaning softly into me ear which he was now nibbling on, his hand catching
his cum and smearing it into my cock.

His lips were suddenly on mine as he began to kiss me, sloppily.  I was
shocked by this, but the sudden turn of unabashed affection and his tongue
suddenly invading my mouth as he pushed me back with all this weight, made
me lose control and pushed me to cum right then.

His moans, as I came and we kissed were so loud, I had to pull back and shh
him.  He mumbled that he was sorry but went right back to kissing me.  He
released my cock and locked hands with me, pinning my arms up to the
cupboards behind me.

Slowly, oh so slowly, he relaxed and our kissing subsided.  Our noses were
pressed together as we looked into each other's eyes.  His grip on my hands
relaxed and I brought his cum covered hand to my mouth.  I moved one of his
fingers out and was about to suck my cum from it.  He shook his head and
seductively sucked his own finger.  I watched as he repeated this with all
of his fingers.

He again pinned my arms back, as he slowly started to lick my load from my
chest.  Taking his sweet time, following each streak of cum, ending each
lick with a kiss.  He released my hands and I gently took hold of his head.
I let him do as he wished, not guiding him at all.

When he took my now deflated cock into his mouth, I gasped.  His beefy hand
quickly covering my mouth and half my face. He sucked me clean and even
licked my balls before coming back up to look at me.

"I ain't never done that before, eat a guy's spunk."  He smiled at me.
"Ain't never kissed one neither."

"How was it," I asked as I stroked the sides of his face.  His answer was
to put my hand on his hard cock.



I pushed him back, hopping off the counter and dropping to my knees.  I
swallowed his sticky cock, reaching up to firmly tug his balls.  Any
thought I might have had about being in control was thrown out as he
grabbed my head and began fucking my mouth.

He used his weight and pushed me back against the cupboards, supporting
himself on the counter.  His big legs, straddled mine, locking me to him.

He was clearly a dom like Pa and my Bear, but he lacked training and
control.  I hadn't sucked him longer than a couple minutes when he grunted
and started to cum again.  His final few thrust, driving his cock as deep
as it would go.

He carefully released me, stepping back.  I let his cock pull from my
mouth, but quickly moved up to swallow his balls.  His now floppy, wet
cock, dragged over my face as he did a little dance trying to get his balls
out of my mouth.

He pulled me to stand and I went in for the big test.  If I was the first
guy he'd kissed, would he let me kiss him again?  I would understand if it
was an in the moment thing, but I had to know.  I was about to lean up to
try and kiss him when he once again shocked me, leaning down kissing me.

His tongue was in my mouth as he slobbered me.  I laughed inside knowing I
would need to work on his kissing technique.



I cleaned us up with a rag and walked us to the room, feeling his soft cock
as it rubbed against my butt.

Dozer headed right for the floor until I stopped him.  I shook my head no
and tugged him to the bed.  I gave Bear a shove, telling him to move over,
that we had company.  Bear made a pleasant moan as he felt Dozer's hairy
body and Bear snuggled right up to Dozer's left side.

I extended Dozer's arm and used it as a pillow, bringing it around me as I
cuddled this big, furry guy.  Continuing to rub his chest and belly until I
fell asleep.



We awoke a tangled mess of bodies.  Dozer lay partly on me, Bear completely
on top of him.  Dozer's large nipple was at my mouth and his cock was hard
and throbbing between my spread legs, the tip poking my hole.  I could
barely turn my head enough, my mouth having to suckle this big sexy nipple,
to see the red numbers on the clock, five thirty.  Fuck we had to get up.

Bear groaned his normal wake up groan, his body falling off the mountain
that was our new friend.  Dozer woke too, his face looking down to see my
face at his meaty pec.  When our eyes met, I winked and gave his nipple a
nice long sucking.  His cock reacting, poking against my hole harder.

"Morning," I moaned as I stretched, his nipple leaving my mouth.

"Morning," he replied as he lifted his bulk off of me.

Bear crawled over him, pausing to wish him a good morning, before giving me
my long awaited morning kiss.  Dozer moved, my legs clearly around his
hips.  Bear's eyes grew wide seeing this, which panicked Dozer.  As he
tried to quickly move, his hands flailed about as if to say it's not what
it looked like, he lost his balance, falling forward over Bear and me.

"No, no, no.  Ain't what it looks like," he moaned, struggling to get up
but failing yet again.  Bear and I broke out laughing.

"Hush ya big goof," Bear chuckled as he playfully beat on him.  "Just chill
man, it's OK."  Dozer made it up on his hands and knees, looking at both of
us.  "Codester's my boyfriend and yeah we play.  If ya wanna fuck him it's
cool, just gotta do that when I'm here is all."  Bear gave Dozer a playful
smack.  "As long as he wants ya too."  Bear's tone took a slightly serious
tone.  "Jacking and sucking is cool if I ain't here, but like I said, his
sweet ass is mine.  I'll share but I Gotta be with ya when ya do, K?"

Dozer nodded with a big goofy grin.  He rose up to his knees, my legs still
around his bulky hips.  He pressed my legs back, I assumed at first so he
could fuck me right now.

"Ain't gots time now for that. You guys gots chores and I got ta go get the
parts for the tractor."  He held my legs back as he began to move off the
bed, his cock poking at my hole hard.



Dozer headed off soon after we were all dressed. He would get the parts for
Mr. Paul's tractor while me and Bear did our chores.  We figured that by
the time he was back we'd be done and we could all work on the tractor
together.



Pa showed up about eight, to check on us and get Bear.  Seems the family
had been given some sort of financial help and it included health care.
Bear had been scheduled for a checkup at ten.  Needless to say, Bear was
not happy but went along when Pa gave him the 'don't sass me' look.  I told
Bear it was cool.  I'd finish up here and would see him later.



Dozer showed up about nine, driving a different truck.  This one, still a
beat up wreck but was like a tow truck.  It had a winch thing on the back
and the sides were built out of those big drawered tool boxes.  He parked
it by the tractor and I went to meet him.

"She's a real beaut, ain't she," he proudly stated as he draped his huge
arm around my shoulder.  I couldn't help but lean into him as he seemed to
unconsciously pull me closer.  I wasn't sure if he was secretly asking for
play time or just felt that comfortable with me.  I pushed against him
harder, my arms trying and failing to go completely around him.  Dozer
laughed and mussed my hair, much like I had last night.  "Come on there'll
be time for that later.  Let's get this done."



To say this guy was not smart was wrong.  Oh, he may talk funny and not use
words right.  He may need more time to understand things too, but, put him
near a motor and he was a true genius.  I was amazed at how fast he took
the old greasy motor apart.  Each part he removed, laid on a tarp he'd
spread out.

We didn't talk much, except for him to tell me to fetch him something from
the truck or tell me what some part did.  After several hours, we took a
break for lunch.

"Lot easier working on this here old motor that's all exposed like this.
Lot better than having to yank the whole engine."  He leaned back against
the big rear tire and I lay with my head on his leg, looking back up at
him.  "Still gonna take me till late tonight or maybe into tomorrow to
finish."

I rose up and moved to sit on his lap, much to his surprise.  I unhooked
his overall bib and yanked his t-shirt off.  I leaned in and began sucking
one nipple then the other, his cock quickly getting hard and pushing up at
my ass.  Which I continuously wiggled against his cock.

"Can you cum more than once in a row?"  I asked this still licking and
sucking his nipples.

"Y..yeah I can."

I slid down his legs and lowered the zipper on his overalls.  I reached in,
happy to find no undies to impede my work.  I pulled his boner out and sank
my mouth on the musky tube of flesh.

I sucked it up and down, making sure my lips worked his fleshy skin back
and forth.  I moved my ass around and clumsily put his big hand on my butt,
moaning as he shoved his hand in my jeans, his fingers finding my hole with
ease.  Knowing just how to touch an ass without sticking his finger inside.

"Get them jeans open boy," he growled at me.  "Show old Dozer that tight
pussy a yours."

He began to manhandle me.  Flipping me around with ease.  My jeans were
soon off and he pulled my ass over his round face.  His lips kissed my hole
and his tongue stabbed right in.

His meaty hands were spreading my cheeks wide, giving him better access to
my ass.  I was moaning loudly as his cock stuffed my mouth.  His hairy
belly and chest tickling my skin, driving me crazy.

Dozer was moaning just as loud as I was, trying to talk while he ate me
out.  Telling me how sweet my pussy was and how he loved eating a nice sexy
boy's ass.  His hand smacked my cheeks causing me to squeal which seemed to
make him go even more crazy.  His tongue fucking me, his teeth chewing and
nibbling my ass lips.

I pulled off his cock and he lifted me up so I sat right on his face as he
lay back.  When I tried to stroke my cock, his hands slapped mine away.  My
orgasm was close and Dozer was going to make me cum without touching it

I came so hard, my first two shots blasted his cock.  I continued cumming,
as he moved me to my back, my hips in the air, his face still mashed to my
ass.  He then stood up, my shoulders pressed to the ground.  I thought for
sure he was going to fuck the shit out of me, but no.  He merely humped his
cock over my hole, and when he came, the bent his cock so he shot all over
my face from way up where he was.



We quickly covered the disassembled motor and gathered our tossed aside
clothing, making a mad dash to the house.  We were giggling and laughing as
we showered together in the big shower when Bear walked in.

He immediately began to strip, detailing his adventures at the doc's
office.  The shots he was given and how the doctor cupped his balls and
made him cough.  He got in the shower with us and promptly bent over.

"Then that bitch shoved his fingers up my ass!"







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