Date: Fri, 16 Feb 2024 13:56:14 -0500
From: AC <hryjknyk@gmail.com>
Subject: Tree Farm Fluffer - Part 2

Tree Farm Fluffer - Part 2 - Gay Encounters, Urination


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This is part 2 of this ongoing story.

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"Umm, sorry..." I stammered out yet couldn't take my eyes off the
profile view of his round, hairy ass cheek or the slow movement of his
hand around his heavy meat.

"All good," he said, staring at me as he started to tug on his
thickening shaft with a wicked smile and bounced his thick brows
suggestively.

I sank to my knees right there, my mind was a blur and my hunger for cock
was overwhelming - I couldn't think through the potential danger or if I
had misread the situation, I was in no mental state to turn down this
opportunity.

"Jake, I owe you 20!" Green Eyes called out while smiling down at me as
he shuffled his feet to direct his hips toward my face.

"Fucking knew it! But you owe me 50 if he's into piss, bro!" came a
muffled yell from the other room.

I felt my face flush, a smile creeping across my lips and my eyebrows
raised as I pulled off my jacket and absentmindedly tossed it through the
door behind me. Green eyes cocked an eyebrow as his semi-hard shaft
flexed only six inches away from my face, his musky manly odor filling my
nostrils, and I nodded, overtaken with lust.

"Fuck you!" he called out with an eager smile and a torrent of hot piss
hit me in the face.

I felt my cock throb as the sexy young tree farmer waved his streaming
cock up and down in front of me, soaking my hair, face, lycra-clad chest,
torso, and bulging crotch in hot yellow liquid.

I was relieved that he didn't force me to drink it but I was so turned
on I opened my mouth and slurped up a small mouthful of the surprisingly
mild, well-hydrated salty piss and spat it back at his crotch.

"Oh fuck yeah," he growled and his cock jumped.

His stream didn't last very long, but it was strong and provided plenty
of piss to thoroughly drench my hair, face, and the front of my workout
gear. By the time the last dribble spilled from his now uncovered piss
slit, he was at full mast, reaching for my wet hair to pull my face to
taste his shiny pink head almost fully exposed from his pulled-back
foreskin. I extended my tongue to lick up the mix of piss and precum from
the deep slit, then swirled it around and under the hooded skin covering
the thick ridge of his head.

I could taste the mix of sweat, piss, and cum that had been trapped as he
audibly shuddered and I wanted more. My lust took over, getting high on
the smell and taste of him, savoring the muskiness of his crotch, feeling
like such a pig with this stranger. In one smooth motion, I swallowed him
fully, feeling all of his long, thick, expanding prick slide down my
throat until his thick bush tickled my nose.

"Fuck!" he gasped by the time I was inhaling his ripe scent through my
nostrils as I worked my throat muscles around his shaft, "You guys gotta
try this throat!"

To my surprise, the thought of being used by all three of them was more
exciting than frightening and I worked harder to service the first of
three country cocks like a cum-starved pig.

His hands tangled in my dripping locks and he started to pump in and out
of my mouth, pulling me forward, while my hands grabbed his meaty ass for
balance. He fucked my face aggressively at first, his heavy balls slapped
my chin with every thrust but my talented swallowing seemed to intrigue
him and he slowed his pace to thoroughly enjoy the massage my throat was
giving him.

A friend of mine told me if you ever feel unsafe while on your knees,
especially when it comes to straight men - give them the best fucking
head they've ever had, it will make it impossible for them to want to
kill you. I don't know if it was that or my insatiable horniness and
desperation to swallow a load before a week with family but I gave it my
all. This type of random encounter was definitely something I had always
fantasized about but hadn't quite had the nerve to make happen since my
breakup. Logistics and safety always seemed to get in the way of chance
opportunity but it was turning out better than I could've imagined.

Our eyes were locked on each other's, his with awe, mine with hunger
when suddenly I felt the burst of another heavy stream of piss trailing
down my spine and then soaking my lycra-clad ass. I picked up my pace,
bobbing and slurping, turned on beyond belief at the unexpected raunchy
situation I found myself in, the second stream soaking me from behind
gave me excited confidence that I'd be swallowing more than one load.
With only a slight concern in the back of my mind of how far this might
go, I worked my throat with new vigor.

I had really only hooked up with gay men in my sexual walkabout and
whenever I was more submissive or the bottom, it had never been this
anonymous or random. I liked the idea but didn't like giving up complete
control to a total stranger, let alone two, possibly three seemingly
straight rednecks. Not to mention they had totally ripped me off as well.

"Knew he was a total pig," snarled the voice from behind me.

"More like a throat GOAT!" chuckled Green Eyes in between moans.

The look of pleasure on Green Eyes' face was reassuring so I kept at it
as either Jake or glasses continued to soak my ass. I ignored my
concerns, even when my tights were pulled down and I felt the hot stream
of piss beating on my hairy hole, making my hips sway instinctively at
the delightful feeling as I gave in further to the excitement of it all.
My cock was painfully hard and no doubt leaking steadily in my jock as I
was being used in a way I never even knew I wanted.

When the piss trickled to nothing, I felt a rough thumb rubbing my wet
entrance and Green Eyes tightened his grip in my hair picking up his
pace, my nerves resurfaced and got the best of me. The slight panic
caused me to choke and gag around the fat shaft in my throat and I pulled
my head away, drooling, sputtering, and coughing, ready to protest what I
thought was going to be a forceful entry of a stranger's dick into my
tight hole.

I didn't want it to end but I wasn't sure I wanted to be fucked.
Sucking off three roughians was one thing, but being raw dogged, and used
as a cumpdump? Especially by the little shit who ripped me off! Was I
willing? Without lube?

As I caught my breath and looked behind me through teary eyes, I was
surprised to see Jake, stripped down to nothing, smiling lustfully at my
ass before he dove face-first into the piss-soaked, hairy trench and
drove his tongue as deep inside me as it would go, growling with hunger
as he tasted me internally.

"Fuck!" I gasped as my head snapped back in pleasure and pushed my ass
against his face.

I couldn't help the thought that this was the first time he was
willingly providing me a service since I showed up and It definitely
wasn't his first time eating out an ass!

I looked ahead of me and was delighted to see green eyes' furry, plump
ass in front of me being spread open by his strong hands with his tight
pink pucker, surrounded by swirls of sweaty hair on display, ready for my
attention, and his heavy, low hanging, hairy sack dangling between his
thick thighs. I licked my lips absentmindedly and leaned forward, getting
high on the heady, manly smell. Without hesitation I followed Jake's
move and drove my tongue inside, savoring the salty, slightly metallic
taste of his velvety muscle as my nose filled with the muskiness of his
big, muscly, sweaty ass.

"Oh Fuck, yeah!" Green eyes growled and humped back against my face,
"Eat that hairy hole!"

With my lips firmly planted around his ring and my tongue inside him I
realized that Green Eyes was no virgin. While his pucker was tight, it
had a familiar welcoming feel and a slight give that came from being
fucked fairly frequently. The thought of being able to fuck this young
burly stud sent my mouth into overdrive.

My moans of pleasure from Jake's unrelenting devouring of my hole were
muffled by the fat hairy muscles smothering my face, and I knew the
vibrations of them were traveling through Green Eyes, the same way
Jake's were through me.

I felt Jake reach his hand under me and pull my full nuts out of my wet
jock pouch, roughly tugging on them to direct my hips back and forth to
fuck myself onto his long tongue. I was getting close, my balls were
churning from the whole unexpected encounter - the sights, the smells,
the tastes, the puddle of piss I was kneeling in, the fucking raunchiness
with these kinky young farmers - all my senses were stimulated in the
best ways possible.

I had no idea how long I was in the middle of the two raunchy rednecks, I
was lost in pig heaven and couldn't get enough. I had never let myself
fully indulge like this and now couldn't be stopped.

 "And you were going to turn him away?" I barely heard, but felt
Jake's muffled response vibrate through my insides.

I was totally lost in pleasure in the middle of the ass-eating chain I
found myself in when yet another hot sprinkle was hitting my face and
running down the furry trench I was eagerly devouring, making me slurp up
fresh, hot, salty piss as I tongued the hairy muscle ass in front of me.

"Fuck yeah," Green Eyes groaned and I pulled away for just a second to
see glasses massive soft cock draped over the hairy cleft of Green Eye's
ass, unleashing a golden stream while the two of them went in for a
sloppy open mouth kiss.

I pushed back further onto Jake's face to pull my head up to get a
better view, making Green Eyes sigh with disappointment as the heavy
thick stream of piss continued to ricochet from the massive growing
member in front of me, splattering my face as I enjoyed the tongue inside
me and the hot show in front of me.

They broke their kiss and glasses pushed the tip of his spraying cock
into my mouth, filling it with his hot, thick, salty piss. My eyes grew
wide, not quite hating the taste but not sure I wanted to swallow when to
my surprise, Green Eyes had knelt next to me and was sliding his tongue
into my parted lips, licking my flooded mouth. I spat the mouthful of
piss into his and the two of us made out while the seemingly never-ending
stream from Glasses continued to soak our faces and forced his spout
between our lips. Our tongues battle around his firming head, desperately
seeking each other's out across the hot fleshy barrier.

If it wasn't such a fucking turn-on to be making out with Green Eyes
while sharing a pissing cock and being rimmed at the same time, I might
have registered that these farmers weren't quite so straight but I
wouldn't think about that until much later.

So much was happening, my brain couldn't keep up! I barely noticed
Jake's tongue was no longer searching my insides until I felt the
familiar feeling of spongy firm skin pressing against my piss and
spit-slicked hole. I had lost all reservations, I fully gave in to the
situation. I was so turned on by the kinky, filthy romp I even pushed
back against my pending intruder.

My face was pressed under Glasses' thick, hardened rod, against his
sweaty sack. I took a deep inhale like it was poppers, hoping the smell
would open me up, noting the slight difference of his scent from Green
Eyes' before I started lapping at the smooth, thin skin stretched
tightly over two egg-sized nuts, distracting myself from the burning
unpleasantness of Jake pushing his head past my outer ring and not
stopping until at least three or four inches of his rigid prick were
inside me.

"Fuck! This hairy pussy is fucking tight!"

I couldn't believe I was being fucked by a cock I hadn't even seen yet,
let alone everything else going on and the fact that I had lost all
inhibition and gave in to my most hidden, wild desires.

I reached behind me to feel the hot, hard remaining three or so inches of
flesh-covered pole, jutting out from a thick bush ready to push into my
stretched ring. I'd be lying if I wasn't relieved to feel that Jake's
base wasn't any wider than the average girth of his shaft and with
newfound determination I pushed myself back until my ass was crushed
against his wiry pubes. As I gasped from the fullness, appreciating the
stillness to adjust to the intrusion in my ass, Glasses took the
opportunity to force his monster meat into my mouth.

"Fuck! This fag is more skilled than you Danny," Glasses said as I
expertly throated his firm yet, luckily for me, flexible probably nine
inches down almost all the way.

"His cunt's definitely tighter!" Jake said from behind, and from the
corner of my eye, just beyond the forest of pubes I was lost in I saw
Green Eyes, or Danny, look almost hurt. Left out even.

If Glasses and Jake used his hole the way the two were using both of
mine, no wonder he was stretched out.

Jake picked up his pace and the pain was subsiding, disguised by the
pleasure from the repeated thrusting of his shaft stroking my swollen
prostate as I slobbered up and down on the fat dong blocking my airways.
I had never had a hands-free orgasm but I was so close without touching
myself as my cock bounced beneath me with every thrust from both ends of
my spit roast. I let go of any lingering hesitation about what was
transpiring and let the raunchy pleasure take over.

"Flip him over," one of my new friends growled and in a split second I
was empty, gasping and disappointed but grateful for the break about ten
thrusts too soon from spewing my load on the floor.

I felt six strong hands pawing me in different places, sliding my piss
and sweat-soaked body around the equally wet tiled floor of the bathroom
until my legs were in the air with my drenched tights bunched around my
ankles and my dripping, throbbing fully eight-inches hanging out of my
yellow jock. I reached behind me to pull my furry cheeks apart, eager to
be filled back up, giving the greedy punk about to continue fucking me a
desperate look, probably similar to the one I gave him when he tried to
turn me away earlier.

Danny crawled above me, his leaking head and heavy sack dangled just
above my face, grazing my nose as his hand gripped my shaft.

"Fuck!" I gasped in surprise, pain, and pleasure.

Simultaneously Jake shoved his steel-like prick inside me as Danny
wrapped his thick pink lips around my gooey head as the scent of sweaty
balls and piss filled my nose. My sense of taste was insanely jealous and
I arched my neck to suck Danny's uncut cock into my mouth again.

"Oh God!" Danny snarled, letting my cock from his mouth briefly before
swirling his tongue in my piss slit "Dave, fucking rail me, bro!"

I had forgotten that the boy with glasses was there still - too wrapped
up in the new position - but my eyes went wide just in time.  Right above
me, in my line of sight where Danny's tasty hairy cheeks were spread, a
thick wad of spit came flying from Dave's lips, landing on the hole
above me, and was then pushed inside by the giant meat attached to the
skinny, lithe body of the nerdy boy in glasses. I couldn't believe how
quickly that fat cock disappeared above me, forcing the cock in my mouth
further down my throat.

"AHHHH!!!" Danny gasped in delight, taking the full length of his
friend like a pro.

I was helpless but didn't care. The only thing I could think about was
how useless my hands felt so I snuck them between me and the sweaty,
toned body on top of me and found the thick tips of Danny's nipples. The
normally smooth skin felt puffy, slightly chafed from rough attention in
the past, and I gave them both a firm pinch.

"Oh fuck! Yes! Fuck!" Danny moaned in encouragement around my head
muffling his words and I roughly twisted and squeezed, sending him into
bliss.

Sounds of moaning, slapping wet skin, gags, grunts, suction, milking, and
cursing filled the now-stifling bathroom like all those raunchy porns I
had beaten my dick to.

In the chaos of it all there somehow seemed to be a rhythm recycled
through all four of us. Jake and Dave's matching pace of thrusting in
each of our holes controlled Danny's cock fucking in and out of my
throat and his furious bobbing up and down on me. I couldn't believe all
that was happening and had no idea what actually was from my position in
between and under the three farmers.

I could barely breathe with my throat stuffed, nose covered by a set of
hairy nuts while another pair swung across my forehead and my prostate
got battered with every pounding. At some point, my sneakers came off,
and my tights were hanging from one ankle in the air. My legs were spread
and pulled back, the cock hitting deeper inside me and mine forcing
further into the mouth around it. My sweaty socked feet were sniffed and
sucked and from the angle, I presumed it was by Dave's mouth. The new
attention was thrilling, with my body contorted as I was used and
pleasured at the same time and a mix of sweat and piss rained down on me
from the two fucking above me. I have no idea how I hadn't blown my load
yet.

Jake's thrusts grew faster and it seemed to set everyone into more
frenzied, hungry, animalistic action of sucking and fuckin.

"Oh fuck! You ready for my load, city boy?" Jake growled.

I had no way of responding except to clench my well fucked hole around
his pistoning cock, working my internal muscles to milk him to climax.

From Danny's fat dick's increased fucking of my throat I could tell
Dave had picked up his thrusting too, even lifting Danny back as he
pounded as deep as his cock could reach. With the cock no longer lodged
in my airways and only the head in my mouth, I swirled my tongue and
sucked with everything I had, hungry to taste his load knowing my other
opening was about to be filled with one.

"Fucking take it, pig! Fuck!" Jake practically screamed and I could
feel him pulse and throb inside me as jet after jet of hot, thick spunk
blasted into me setting off a chain reaction.

I could feel the muffled, uncontrollable moaning from Danny's tight, wet
throat around my cock and down my balls and when the vibrations grew
stronger as he got louder I knew he was going to be the next to blow!

"Ergmmmph" he cried around me and his cock started jumping in my mouth,
releasing the sexy green-eyed boy's thick jizz on my tongue. I could
feel his balls and taint retracting over my forehead with every spurt as
he convulsed above me and

"That's it fag, milk my fat cock!" Dave grunted and slammed hard into
the hole I was staring up at.

A few rough thrusts later, I could see the pulsing of the veins in
Dave's thick base and watched as he dumped his massive load inside the
ass that caused it.

"Fuck yeah, fill up my hairy cunt!" Danny begged, taking his mouth off
my shaft and replacing it with a vice-like grip, fisting my spit-coated
cock as fast as he could with my hips bucking up into his grasp.

Danny's stretched ring clenched to keep the cum inside but it slowly got
cream, frothy even, and started to leak fresh seed onto my face, mixing
with Danny's load in my mouth.

I had never been on receiving end of ass to mouth and hadn't even
thought about it from someone else's but it drove me feral - I was
bucking my hips up like crazy, feeling the brink of orgasm so close.
Suddenly the overhead light was making me squint and before I knew it
Danny had spun around, letting the giant, gooey, spent, softening monster
inside him slip out and slap my face, and impaled himself on me. The
feeling of his warm, sticky, slick hole swallowing my shaft and the heavy
cock smearing spent cum on my lips and tongue sent me over the fucking
edge. I shuddered, screamed, lurched, and shook as my pent-up load
erupted from my cock, into the sloppy clenched hole riding it.

"FUCKKK!!!" I screamed through the mouthful of mixed jizz coating my
throat.

"Yeah, fucking fill me with that hot city boy seed, stud!" he whimpered
while he rode me until what must have been ten ropes of my jizz mixed
with Dave's inside him.

I swear I blacked out for a second and when I opened my eyes I was
staring into the set of green eyes that got me into this whole
unexpected, delightful mess as my face was being licked clean of the cum,
piss, and sweat that covered it.

If my cock had softened after I shot my load, it was back at full
rigidity inside Danny's warm, sloppy hole as he shoved his tongue in my
mouth, giving me a wet, cummy, pissy, sweaty kiss.

"Come on Danny, we wanna go home!" came a shout from the other room.

"Sorry babe," he smiled with a shrug and slipped off my cock.

I lay there in post-coital bliss and disbelief of what had happened as
the sexy young lumberjack collected his clothes around me lying there
naked, catching my breath, in the pool of the wildest sexual encounter I
ever had.

"What's your number?" he asked, somehow already dressed, looking down
at me with his handsome face flushed and sticky.

I gave it to him, as I took a few more deep inhales before I had the
strength to sit up or fully comprehend what just happened.

"We'll be in the truck!" came a yell again, as Danny leaned down for
one last wet kiss.

I panicked as I came to my senses - were those hot fuckers going to leave
me there to lock up? I needed to get my shit together and get out of
there.

I sprung up, tucked my swollen, spent meat back into my soaked jockstrap,
and fumbled to pull my drenched tights up my hairy legs. I scrambled to
my feet, shoved my soggy socks into my sneakers, grabbed my jacket off
the floor safely out of the splash zone, and slipped it on. The sound of
a truck driving off made my stomach drop and I sprinted out of the
backroom.

The fire was nothing but embers and the lights were switched off.

Fuck it! I thought to myself, if they didn't want to lock up and get
robbed overnight, that was their problem!

Just as I reached for the knob, the door swung open.

"I had a feeling I should've stuck around,"  a deep voice said as my
head snapped up.

It was Judd - the lumberjack daddy of my wet dreams - standing there,
blocking my escape, looking terse.

I felt my cheeks burn with embarrassment, as I stood there, soaking wet,
sticky, and starting to freeze from the icy draft blowing around the
towering, burly frame blocking the open doorway.

I felt a lump in my throat but also a stirring in my crotch.


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