Big Boys Farm Series I, Part One
Disclaimer: This story is completely fictional. Your life isn't. Use protection in your real life. Condoms on everything, even if you're just sucking dick. Any similarities to actual persons, places, situations or events is purely coincidental. This story features bareback gay sex and relationships.
It had been a long day for me. I had been on plowing duty; driving the huge tractor that turned over the soil. It was spring and quite warm despite the fact that it was after 7pm. I decide that I would take a shower at one of the outdoor shower stalls; firstly because it was so warm, and secondly, because I enjoyed being naked outside. I had a nice body so why not show it off, even if there was no one to see? The other guys called me Max; which was a shortened form of my middle name, and I preferred it as my first name honestly sounded a bit too urban ghetto. I was a 35 year-old, dark-skinned black man. I stood 6'4 and I had kept my body sculpted since finishing high school with regular gym workouts as well as hard physical labor on several farms after I'd left my tiny hometown down south. The shower stalls were very basic. In fact, they weren't even separate stalls. It was one big slab of concrete with five shower heads evenly spaced and two large drains, aided in their work by the slightly sloping floor. Most of us farm employees preferred the indoor showers, leaving the outdoor showers for occasional use during summer. They were particularly popular, however, with the Native American and Mexican workers.
Standing under the flow of cool water I lathered my body and reached behind to clean my ass. I loved playing with my ass. I slid one soapy finger back and forth through my man-pussy. Then another. It felt so good. I couldn't remember the last time I'd had a nice cock inside of me. Oh yes. I was gay. A masculine guy but very gay. I suppose that physically, I was the living stereotypical American Black man: imposingly tall and athletic with a dangerously manly swagger, dark-skinned, next to zero body hair (the little I had was shaved clean) and I had a nice big dick. I did use it on occasion, but I much preferred to be on the receiving end; and I loved it when guys referred to my asshole as pussy. I didn't feel emasculated in any way as I totally accepted the fact that I was a cock-hungry bottom. With one hand, I fingered myself. With the other, I stroked my hard pole; wishing with all my might that my fingers were some guy's hard cock. Then I heard another shower stall come on.
I looked over and saw Damian soaping himself up under the water. He was at the stall right next to mine, and he was looking me full in the face with a broad smile. Damian was Native American. I really don't recall which nation but that wasn't important. Damian was everything I liked. He was only 24 years old but he was a big fella. He stood 6'5 with a thick muscular physique; meaning he had a little belly but was very buff. His skin was a bronzed brown. His silky black hair was low-cropped but very thick, and he had next to zero body hair, like me. I looked down at his cock, which I had never had the chance to really look at before. It was huge. Fucking huge. Bigger than mine and rock solid hard.
"Damn," I mumbled, then to him, "Like what you see?"
"Hell yeah. You needing to get fucked?" he asked, stroking his soapy fuck meat.
"Damn right I do. Help me out," I said, bending over in front of him.
I braced myself, hands against the wall, as he knelt and buried his face between my butt-cheeks. I moaned feeling his tongue work its magic on my ass. He knew what he was doing. He sucked on my pucker then sunk his tongue into me. Damn, that felt amazing! He spread my cheeks apart with his big hands and sunk his tongue in deeper; slobbering on my hole like a starving dog, or in his case, a starving bear cub as his Native middle name was Cloud Bear, or something to do with bears. I couldn't recall in that moment. His tongue just felt so good in my ass and I couldn't think straight.
"Ready to get fucked?" he teased, slapping his big hard cock against my winking asshole.
"Yes, sir. Fuck the hell out of my pussy!"
"Taste the cock that's going in you first."
He was going to make me work for this fucking, huh? No problem. I dropped to my knees and took his big cock-head into my mouth. He was already oozing precum. I slurped it up, savoring the salty, nutty flavor before working my own magic on the head. He cooed as I swirled my tongue around then gasped when I took just about half his length straight to the back of my mouth.
"Ohhhhh fuck yes!" he moaned, gripping my head in both hands and forcing more of his cock in.
I relaxed and let that big brown cock slide right down my throat. I don't know how I did it. His cock was not only long but thick. I think I nearly passed out, as he held his cock in my throat for almost a minute.
"Fuck yeah! You love my big cock?" he growled, slapping me in the face with it.
I opened my mouth and he slid right back in. He fucked my throat. I could feel my throat expand and the pressure on my Adam's Apple every time I swallowed that monster. That only made my cock harder. By the time he pulled out, my hole was winking in anticipation. I was so hungry for his cock that when he finally did press the head against my over-eager hole, I pushed back on it and forced about a third of his length inside of me in one go. I yelped at the pain but did not resist as he gripped me by the waist and shoved more of that huge cock up inside of me. I did try to pull away once, just to slow his advance but he held me tight.
"You wanted my cock. You're going to take every inch of it," he said.
I braced myself against the wall and resigned myself to my fate. I was going to have to take every inch of that fuck meat however he chose to give it to me. And he made sure he gave me every inch. I was seeing stars and the pain in my ass was searing by the time he told me he was all the way in. Then he started to fuck. Damn! Why was I such a greedy bottom? The first thrust made my head light. The second one had me ready to faint but Damian held me up and kept working his cock back and forth until I opened up enough for him to really fuck me. I bit my bottom lip and moaned as he tapped my ass; his pelvis smacking against my big black muscle butt. Shit! This boy was giving it to me. My dick got rock hard again as the pain gradually gave way to pleasure. I looked over my shoulder and caught the visual of his hips driving back and forth; his broad smooth chest and stomach glistening with water and sweat. That's when one of his hands gripped my shoulder and he really started driving it home. My whole body was rocked by every powerful thrust he hammered into me, like some lust-crazed sky god punching thunder through my rectum with every stroke.
"Oh yeah, Max. Your pussy is so soft and velvety. FUCK! You want my cum inside of you? You want me to breed your pussy?" he asked, plowing me balls-deep.
"Yes! Fucking breed me!" I moaned, stroking my own big hard dick.
"FUCK! Ahhhhhhhh fuck! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
I felt his giant cock explode inside of me. He slammed his cock balls-deep and held himself there; that fuck meat pulsing hard and heavy as he pumped me full of cream. The sensation of his cock throbbing inside of me and the knowledge that he was breeding me sent me over the edge. I cried out; my big dick pulsing in my fist as it belched up rope after rope of thick white cum.
When we were both finished cumming, he pulled out of me and spun me around. He assaulted my lips with his and I felt his tongue invade my mouth. I sucked on it while stroking his erection. I broke the kiss and dropped to my knees to worship that big lovely cock. I moaned, loving the taste and feel of his cock; and he moaned at the sensation of my mouth. He told me to open my mouth wide. He drooled a glob of spit onto my tongue then slid his cock back between my lips. With that dribble of spit, he was claiming my mouth the same way he had claimed my ass. He pulled me to my feet. With towels slung over our shoulders, we walked back to the cabins, hard cocks swinging free. The other men were still busy enjoying beer and exchanging stories in the common room so they didn't notice us as we slipped inside and headed to Damian's room. The farm was highly mechanized so there were few laborers but it worked out in our favor as each man had his own spacious room with a big comfortable bed, perfect for giants like Damian and myself.
We were still a bit damp as he pushed me down on the bed but we didn't care. His cock was rock-hard and I wanted it. He grabbed a bottle of lube from his bedside table and fingered a generous amount into my hole then smeared some more onto his huge shaft. He sucked hard on my tongue, my legs over his shoulders and his cock-head kissing my pussy. He shoved that monster cock all the way in; my deep moans muffled by his mouth covering mine.
"I'm going to wear this pussy out tonight," he whispered as he started to fuck. I cooed, feeling his cock hit deep inside me. I had the feeling that I was going to be on plowing duty for the rest of the week: churning the soil with my tractor during the day, and letting Damian churn his cream in my guts at night.
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