Date: Tue, 15 Sep 2020 21:03:15 +0200 From: Hm Gf Subject: Bull the Barber, Part 2 (gay, adult-youth) It had happened this morning! I had sucked Bull's cock and swallowed his huge load. I couldn't believe that it had actually happened! My body had been shaking all morning and I could hardly act normally. I returned home from the basement where I had sucked Bull and helped my father with the chores around the farm, but all the time my mind was elsewhere. At lunch, both he and my mother noticed my distracted state and asked me what was wrong. I just smiled and told them that everything was fine. After lunch, I told them that I was going to cycle over to my friend Marvin's house to work on our model airplane and that I would not be home for dinner. I had told my parents that I was going to Marvin's house as he lived in the same direction as Bull's farm as there was a high chance that someone would tell my father that they saw me cycling over that way. I hoped that Bull would remember that he had told me to stop by his farm. As I cycled, my cock was throbbing and the seat pushed into my ass and taint. I imagined that it was Bull's cock teasing me and I thought I would cum just cycling over there. About a mile from Bull's farm, I pulled off the road and went into the forest in order to be discreet. I hid the cycle in some brush and hiked through the woods to Bull's farm. Before I could see him, I could hear the sound of an ax splitting wood. I didn't know how mobile his wife was and I didn't want her to see me so I crept to the edge of the forest near Bull's barn. There he was in all his glory! He stood there wearing bibbed overalls, no shirt and only one of the shoulder straps was in place. I could see his big hairy chest and arms and his muscles bulging as he swung the ax and split each log with one fell swoop. His body glistened with sweat and drops ran off his nose when he leaned down to pick up a piece of wood. I was so turned on that my breathing quickened and my cock throbbed. I stood there drinking in the mere sight of him and shook with the anticipation of actually being with him again. I moved out into the open where he would be able to catch sight of me and after a few swings of the ax, he noticed me. He dropped the ax and walked over to me. He caressed my cheek with the back of his right hand and my body started trembling. I melted into his body and started sucking his hairy nipple. The salty sweat burned my mouth and I licked my way over his hairy pec to his right underarm. The sweaty, brushy bush tickled my mouth and cheeks and the musky scent of mansweat and hormones rushed directly to my throbbing cock. I could feel his rock hard cock pressing against my abdomen and I rubbed my body against it. I looked up into his bearded face and saw his blue, steely eyes staring directly into my eyes and I felt hypnotized. He opened my mouth with his left hand and slowly spit into my mouth and down my throat. It made me feel fully subservient to him. He leaned down and kissed me. I was lost in him, feeling his hot, strong tongue penetrating my mouth and his bushy beard scratching my lips, face and neck. I had no strength and was being fully supported by him. He put his thick, hairy thumb in my mouth and I sucked on it deeply while he unbuckled the strap on his bibbed overalls. The overalls fell to the ground revealing his naked body. His big, uncut cock was slowly rising. I kneeled down and started licking the head and shaft and it grew in my mouth. His cock tasted of sweat and testosterone and the big, black bush tickled my nose. He held my head with both hands and pressed his big cock down my throat until I gagged. He pumped it in and out each time eliciting a gag reflex. "Yea, take daddy's cock, feel daddy's cock....you like that boy?," he said. I nodded up and down while still servicing his monster. I licked down his shaft and into his hairy taint. It was musty, sweaty and smelled of what I thought a man's crotch should smell like. I pushed my head further between his legs and could feel the moist heat and pressed my head further back until my tongue met his hot, hairy hole. The smell and the taste of this masculine man drove me to lick faster and deeper and I could feel his hot, smooth canal with my tongue. I continued for quite a while and could feel his body trembling with pleasure. He lifted me up and carried me into the barn and set me down on a rough, wooden workbench cluttered with tools and rusty paint cans. The barn was filled with the aroma of hay, cow manure and stale pipe smoke. Although I had smelled all this a thousand times before, it suddenly struck me as stimulating. He leaned in and licked my eyelids, face, sucked on my nose and snaked his tongue in my mouth. I was so turned on, I thought I would shoot my load then and there. He pulled my t-shirt and shorts off and licked his way down my throat, smooth body and sucked my hard cock in his mouth, pumping up and down gingerly. He licked down to my virgin hole, filling my whole crack with his thick, broad tongue. He honed in on my twitching hole and drove his tongue deep. I was squirming and moaning and I grabbed his head with both hands pushing him into my hole. I could see his long, stiff cock throbbing, jerking and seeping a heavy stream of precum. He stood up, put my legs on his strong, sweaty shoulders and teased my hole with his huge cock head. I could feel the slippery head coated with precum teasing me into a frenzy. My buttocks were squirming with desire and I moved closer to his cock head. He asked me if I had been fucked before and I shook my head violently to signal no. He asked me if I was sure I wanted it. I told him I had never in my life wanted anything more. He spat a huge wad of slimy spit onto his long, thick cock and pressed into my hole. He drove his steel rod slowly but firmly in. It felt great at first, the head stretching the horny tissue around my hole. As he pushed deeper, I could feel the pressure building as well as a wave of pain. I knew I wanted this so I pressed myself onto his cock. A wave of pure pain went through me as his cock pressed on my ring muscle. He could see it was painful for me and he leaned in and started kissing me. "Breath in and out deeply," he commanded. I complied and on the third breath, he pushed roughly through my ring and at the same time sucked on my tongue. He kept sucking my tongue and pushing in and pulling out, after about five times the pleasure kicked in. It was as if my body had been injected with morphine. I relaxed and started enjoying the slow but steady rhythm of the fuck. I could see on his face that he was enjoying it as well. I moaned and squirmed revelling in the pleasure his cock was providing. I reached up and felt his strong pecs and biceps and tugging at the mat of chest hair. He started fucking me harder and I started to feel like a man getting fucked by a man. Before I had felt like a girl, but now my testosterone had kicked in. I took my fists and hit him on his strong pecs and saying, "fuck me Bull, fuck me hard, give me that cock." He was very turned on by this and he started pounding my ass relentlessly with his cock. He rammed all the way, his huge hairy balls slapping my buttocks. He was growling like a wild animal and in turn I pounded harder on his chest. I spat on his chest and rubbed it into his hairy mat. I opened my mouth and he spat into my mouth several times filling it until I gagged on his spit. He was growling like a bear. He started pulling his cock all the way out and ramming it into my hole to the hilt. It was painful each time his cock broke through my anal ring again, but the pain was turning me on. I was squirming and wrestling against him, not seriously trying to get away. He laid his strong body on my pressing me to the workbench. My hard cock was trapped between our bodies and being stimulated by his stomach muscles and his hairy mat. I knew I could not last much longer. He pumped my ass hard and I could feel his body shaking. Suddenly he roared and shot his hot load in my ass. I could feel the hot sperm coating my bowels. He kept fucking me and my cock, buried between our bodies soon shot my big load of cum. Both of our bodies were shaking and he continued to lie on top of me until we both caught our breath and settled down. He pulled himself up onto his arms and looked into my face and broke out in laughter. "Fucking hell, that was hot boy!" I could only laugh, shake my head and respond, "fucking hell. I had no other words. He stood up and saw my cum on his stomach, he wiped it on his hand, licked his hand and leaned in for a sperm kiss. Fuck that was hot. I could feel his cum leaking out of my ass. I put my hand under my ass and pressed a handful of his cum out, I slurped it up, leaned up to him for another sperm kiss, this time with his load from my ass. He looked into my eyes, grinning and shaking his head. "This is some nasty fuck boy, do you know that?" I shook my head and grinned. He pulled a mason jar of moonshine down from a shelf, took a big swig, dried off his mouth with the back of his big hairy paw and handed me the jar. Trying to be a big man, I took a big swig and the fiery liquid burned my throat. I started coughing and ended up spewing most of my swig out. Bull laughed and said, "at least you can fuck like a man even if you can't drink like one." He turned to walk to the barn door, "gotta take a piss after I shoot," he said. I followed him and stood behind him. As soon as a strong stream of dark, musky piss started flowing from his thick cock, I knelt down before him, opened my mouth and greedily drank. I bent my head down and allowed his piss to flow over my body. My cock stiffened and I wanked while bathing in the warm, yellow piss. Fuck, he pissed two gallons and I shot my load before he was done. He grinned, shaking his head and said, "you are a nasty little fuck, I love it." (Comments via email are welcome, hmgf1963@gmail.com) Please consider donating to Nifty.