Boot Service and More – Chapter 13
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"No. No. No."
"Nope. Nope."
"Not gonna happen. Not gonna do that. Aint' gonna do that here."
"NO!"
I was pretty sure that I had made myself clear to Bubba.
"But we are all planned out. Boot Licker will be here at 4:30. Jimmy will be here at 5. Its only 2 o'clock now so we have plenty of time to get set up." Bubba calmly laid out his schedule.
"You want me to help you tie up Jimmy? Your bad ass brother-in-law! He's a god damn state policeman. He is 6-gazillion feet tall and wider than a school bus. And I know he could squash me like a bug if he wanted to and then haul my ass into jail. No fuckin' way should we do this." I pleaded at Bubba.
Bubba gave me the whole story on why we should fuck with Jimmy. When Bubba's wife was complaining about the painful fucking, the idea came up that Bubba should lie still and his wife could ride him as she wishes. That wasn't a bad idea. The bad idea was that Bubba should be handcuffed to the bed, and his wife's brother, Jimmy, brought her two pairs of handcuffs and two pairs of leg shackles so that Bubba could be completely immobile on the bed. Jimmy also helped his sister tie Bubba down the first time. Bubba was dressed at the time, but it still pissed Bubba off because they all talk about it a bunch.
Jimmy was at least 6'4" and huge for being only 35 years old. He bench presses something ungodly heavy and spent more time in the weight room than he did in his patrol car. He had won a couple of police body building and weight lifting competitions. The odd thing was Jimmy was single and always complained about not getting enough pussy and never getting laid and all kinds of shit about not being able to find chicks to date. It all sounded a little odd coming from a man who even my ex-wife had hit on in front of me. Bubba explained that he didn't think it was pussy that Jimmy was after.
"What do you mean? You think Jimmy is gay?" I asked.
"Well, he talks about chicks but I don't think he has ever dated a woman. And truthfully, I think he is gay, and with some help from your boot licker buddy, we can help Jimmy figure out what he likes best or at least get over the hump of being comfortable with sex. I think the whole body building thing is a distraction to interacting with people." It sounded okay when Bubba said it.
"If I go to jail, I will beat your ass. And if I get pummeled by Jimmy, you are paying for the hospital bills." I announced.
"None of that will happen. I promise" Bubba assured me.
"Yeah, as if your promises are worth anything," I laughed.
So here is Bubba's plans: Jimmy is coming over to "help" us lift a new beam on the deck porch. When he is holding up the beam, we will handcuff his wrists to another overhead beam and shackle his ankles to the floor. We will have Boot Boy (BB) service his boots and lick him all over. Whether Jimmy is gay or not, we will have BB help Jimmy drop a load and Bubba will have some dirt on Jimmy which should keep him quiet. And of course, Bubba has access to the handcuffs and leg shackles so it should be easy to set up.
Bubba and me installed the `cuffs and shackles and covered them up so that Jimmy won't see them. BB arrived at 4:30 and we had him park his fancy imported car behind my yard shed so that Jimmy won't see it. We had BB hangout inside my trailer, and we waited for Jimmy. This still seemed like a stupid ass plan, but Bubba knew Jimmy better than I did. Bubba also dressed up for the part by wearing a tool belt and set out all kinds of tools. I don't think that I had ever seen him wear a tool belt.
Jimmy arrived in his big pickup truck. I think it is a F250 monster cab thing which is too large for a normal person, but looked okay when Jimmy got out of it. He was still in his gym clothes which wasn't a surprise. He was wearing a shredded t-shirt, but unlike my shredded t-shirts, his had barely a thread holding it together over the shoulders and the rest of it was only a suggestion of a shirt. His gym shorts were worn out boardshorts that had also been cut off at the top of his thigh. He was wearing a pair of lace-up work boots (easily size 13 or 14s) – body builders seem to wear boots for extra support in the gym. Bubba had told him that he was need to help lift the beam so Jimmy made a big deal about pulling a leather lifting belt from the back seat of the truck and buckling it low around his waist.
Now, I have known Jimmy for years just like Bubba. We all played poker together almost every weekend. But it is one thing to sit next to him at a poker table drinking beer (and being dressed) and another thing having him marching to your porch knowing that I would be restraining him while he is a sweaty and nearly naked. And then allowing a guy to lick jimmy's boots and everything else for the rest of the afternoon.
So, we all greeted each other and laughed about me not being able to install this beam by myself because I was weak and such. With that comment, I had no problem with the plan to tie Jimmy up!
Jimmy was in place with his arm over his head and pushing up the beam – he made it a lot more dramatic than it needed to be. Bubba and pulled down the handcuffs and secured his wrists in a flash and did the same thing to his ankles with the leg shackles. We had a hidden bracket for the beam so we were able to take that out of Jimmy's hands. The `cuffs and shackles pulled his arms and legs wide which kept him slightly off balance.
"What the fuck! What are you two assholes doing!" Jimmy shouted.
Bubba answered back, "Hey, payback is a bitch and I'm getting to use your gifts to my wife so stop complaining or you are gonna be gagged.
Jimmy kept shouting and swearing and yanking at the `cuffs and shackles. The handcuffs and leg shackles were industrial strength – Jimmy is the one who bought them! And we had taken extra care to secure them into the deck.
"You shout one more time and I will gag you," Bubba warned Jimmy. Actually, Bubba was planning on gagging Jimmy so this was a good excuse to do it right away.
Jimmy shouted, and Bubba grabbed the front of his shredded shirt and gave it a little tug and the shirt ripped right off of Jimmy's chest. Bubba wrapped the shirt around Jimmy's face and tied a knot at the back of his head to keep Jimmy gagged. Jimmy was still swearing and fighting, but at least it wasn't so loud.
Now, I had never seen Jimmy shirtless and I was expecting him to be well built given the weight training and all, but he was a wall of a chest. His two giant pecs were covered in veins with massive mounds of shoulder muscles above them. Jimmy's stomach was more of a 8-pack or 12-pack of ripped muscles stopping at his weight belt that had slipped under his tight belly. He was completely shaved from the waist band of his shorts to the cop mustache, eyebrows, and short buzz cut.
The gag sort of helped calm him down because Jimmy was obviously not getting loose. Bubba shouted for BB to come out. Jimmy asked a mumbled question which we assumed was about BB.
"This guy is gonna lick your boots and work his way up until every inch of your sweaty skin is licked clean. Hell, he might just lick your cop `nads until you cum a couple of times. That should stop your complaining about not getting laid." Bubba informed Jimmy. More thrashing occurred with that information.
BB had not seen Jimmy yet and his mouth dropped open seeing this giant muscle man standing there all tied up and sweating. When people say body builders are just a slab of beef, I now understand what they mean. Jimmy was massive and also really ripe from the gym when he arrived. Jimmy was now covered in fresh sweat from all of the straining that had occurred. I could tell BB was getting excited that he was going to lick a body builder cop.
"Start at his boots, and I'll tell you why to move to other parts." Bubba told BB.
BB dropped to his knees and knelt down at Jimmy's boots. Jimmy tried to shuffle away from BB, but BB just reach for a boot and held it down. BB's tongue worked all over the worn leather of the right boot. Jimmy stopped moving and just watched BB do his work. I know from experience that BB pushed enough that you could feel a foot massage just from the tongue licking. When the right boot was well cleaned from the sole to the spot where the upper met the sock, BB moved to the left boot. As BB finished up on the second boot, Jimmy was standing completely still without talking, just staring at the tongue washing over his boots.
By this time, Bubba and I had settled into the fancy ass Yeti camping chairs that we were gifted last week drinking beer, smoking cigars, and watching the boot licking show. Bubba still had on his work belt which seemed odd.
"It looks like Jimmy needs his legs cleaned up – start on the outsides first. I'll even help you out." Bubba instructed BB. Bubba stood up and walked over to Jimmy who had raised his head and was sort of pleading to be released with his eyes. Bubba reached over and unbuckled the lifting belt and tossed it to the side. Next out came a big knife from the tool belt. Bubba showed Jimmy the knife and while they were staring directly at each other, Bubba took the knife and cut up the side of Jimmy's boardshorts without even looking down.
Bubba released the handful of boardshort fabric and Jimmy's shorts dropped to the deck floor. Jimmy and Bubba both looked down at the puddle of fabric around Jimmy's ankles. BB bent toward Jimmy and pulled them off his legs. All three of them, and me, raised our eyes so that we were all looking at what the boardshorts had been covering – a worn-out jockstrap that was faded yellow from sweat and washing. Jimmy's eyes were pleading again, but Bubba just stared back at Jimmy and said to BB, "Start licking."
It was obvious that BB was drooling at the sight of Jimmy. One of Jimmy's legs appeared to be as big around as my waist, and both of them were solid slabs of muscles crisscrossed with veins, and like his chest, completely shaved. There was a lot of definition in the muscles because he had just come from the gym and had bee thrashing around for a good bit of time after we tied him up. BB just sat back on his heals looking up at the huge legs, faded jock, and massive chest. Jimmy even looked down at BB with pleading eyes hoping to be released. No luck with that!
BB just leaned over to the right leg and placed his tongue on the top of the boot and licked with out stopping until his tongue ran into the waist band of the jock. He worked up and down the leg several more times before moving over to the left leg and repeating the licks. Slow, wet, massaging licks that made Jimmy shutter with the sensation.
"Okay move to the inside of his legs," Bubba directed BB.
Jimmy sort of bent forward to watch what was going to happen while BB moved between those giant muscled legs. BB did the same thing – started at the top of the boots but this time his tongue was stopped by the cock and ball filled jock. BB just pushed his face into that sweaty spot between the huge thigh and the staining jock pouch. BB sniffed and breathed in the ripe scent that this weightlifting cop was giving off.
BB moaned when he nuzzled his face into that jockstrap and Jimmy moaned into his gag too. BB would go up one leg and then down the other and repeated this pattern for quite a few times. "I bet it is hard to wash them legs with the `strap in the way?" Bubba asked.
Jimmy raised up his face from watching BB's progress to staring back at Bubba. It was a mad stare – we were back to the anger that Jimmy had at the beginning of the situation.
"Yep, I think Jimmy here needs to lose that jock so that his `nads can air out. Don't you agree Boot Licker?" Bubba stated while staring down Jimmy.
Bubba took out the knife and grabbed the waist band of the jockstrap and kept staring at Jimmy while the elastic was easily cut in half. Bubba released the jock it fell to Jimmy's ankles again. BB easily ripped it off his legs as well.
While Jimmy and Bubba stared each other down, BB and I watched Jimmy's cock and ball release from their sweaty wad into a pair of hairless low hanging nuts and hard uncut cock which was pointing fully north. There was not a hair to be found on his balls or around his dick. And I can't say that I have seen many uncut dicks outside of porn, but Jimmy's was different. I realized that his cock was maybe 6 inches long (but it looked a little lost between those huge legs), and covered by a really long thick foreskin. The `skin was thicker than Bubba's and unlike Bubba, Jimmy's hard dick was still very much covered by at least a half or more of skin.
Bubba stepped back and told BB, "Lick up and down those legs. You can even lick them hairless balls, but don't lick his cock."
Jimmy kept staring at Bubba while that was being said and then turned his gaze to BB who had quickly started his licking routine. When BB got to Jimmy's nuts, all of us gave some variety of a moan. BB must be doing something right because, a drop of precum appeared at the end of the Jimmy's thick foreskin. Jimmy stared down at the precum knowing that he was showing how much he was enjoying the attention.
"You muscle bound fucker you are gonna make a mess on this nice deck if you start dripping goo from your cock." Bubba chided Jimmy. Bubba walked over to him and for some reason he pulled a clothes pin out of the tool belt and pinched it on the tip of Jimmy's foreskin. Jimmy tried to pull away from Bubba which was useless, but gave a pain moan instead.
I have to think that the clothes pin hurt – like all teenagers I had played with clothes pins in the past by pinching things that I probably shouldn't have. For Jimmy having one on the tip of his foreskin must be at least annoying and maybe painful too.
BB restarted his licking up and down Jimmy's legs, outsides fronts, and insides of his legs.
"Don't you think the back of his legs need a cleanin'?" Bubba asked BB. Jimmy's head raised up in a flash and he looked at Bubba. Bubba and I just sat there drinking and smoking while BB crawled between Jimmy's legs and started licking up and down each leg. A couple of times when BB reached the back of the knees, Jimmy seemed to almost loose strength in his legs. BB must be doing things right.
Bubba and I both grabbed another beer and walked around to Jimmy's back side to watch BB work. BB cleaned all of the sweat off the back of Jimmy's legs and Bubba gave BB new directions, "I think you best lick the back of those cop balls and better work your way up to asshole. Let us know if he needs a trim down there."
Bubba had pulled out his knife and drug the flat of the blade from the shoulders to the bubble butt mounds. Jimmy gave a shutter and BB crawled back under those thighs and placed his tongue on the dark side of those sweaty cop `nads. BB worked up the taint and then zoned into the hairless pucker. I have no clue how a man as large as Jimmy is able to shave his own asshole.
BB repeated the licking path several times and finally just kept his tongue in the cop hole. It was obvious that BB was drilling into Jimmy's butt in a good way because Jimmy was moaning and even trying to push his ass back onto BB's face. This continued for a while and then something happened that we didn't expect. Jimmy started to shutter from his head to his boots followed by muscle flexes. Jimmy gave a shout through the gag and lifted up off of his heals.
BB kept drilling his tongue in the ass while Bubba and I looked at each other. We both leaned forward and look around Jimmy's massive frame to see if there was an issue on his front side. Well, there was an issue on the front side – Jimmy was leaking cum from the clothes pin clipped foreskin. Somehow during the rim job, Jimmy was able to have a handsfree cum and most of the cum was locked in the closed hood of his `skin. A drop of cum had been pushed out of the foreskin on either side of the clothes pin.
Bubba and I looked at each other and just shrugged. I guess Jimmy was either gay or just learned that a straight man has some good sensations in his butthole. Neither are a bad thing to learn.
BB had moved out from under Jimmy and was catching his breathe. Bubba gave BB a few minutes to recover and told him, "I think you need to clean up a mess that you caused."
BB looked confused. Bubba and I walked to the front of Jimmy and BB crawled around as well. BB then saw Jimmy's formerly rock-hard cock falling to half mast with the drops of cum seeping out from either side of the clothes pin.
"Crawl under that dripping dick. I'll pull off the clothes pin and you better make sure that none of that cop spooge hits the deck. If it does, all three of us will beat your ass bloody." Bubba commanded BB. Most of that direction was unnecessary given that BB would never waste cum.
BB got into position and Bubba reached over and opened the clothes pin. The thick foreskin just opened up and a wad of cum just bubbled out of it and into BB's mouth. Jimmy just shouted into his gag from the pain. BB caught that cum wad and then sucked Jimmy's cock into his mouth. When Jimmy woke up out of his stupor and started thrashing and yelling, I guessed that BB was working his tongue under the foreskin and around the sensitive cockhead. BB got all that he could and released Jimmy's meat from his mouth. Both BB and Jimmy slumped again.
"We are gonna take off your handcuffs and lower you down," Bubba told Jimmy. Bubba and I both released a wrist and started lowering this giant man to the deck. Jimmy must weigh over 300 pounds. Jimmy wasn't able to help at all but at least he turned his face as his head got close to the deck. Jimmy's slab of a chest was flat on the deck, his knees propped up his ass (we hadn't released his ankle shackles), and the side of his face was resting on the floor as well.
I thought we would release Jimmy's legs next, but instead Bubba took one set of the handcuffs down and cuffed Jimmy's hands behind his back. Jimmy didn't fight it and it took a moment for him to realized what had occurred. Jimmy gave a shout though the gag and thrashed a bit, even though he was well spent.
Bubba looked at me and said, "I ain't done with this side of beef." I shrugged.
Bubba and I moved our chairs to view Jimmy's huge hairless muscled ass. We opened new beers and started fresh cigars.
"Lick his ass again," Bubba instructed BB who crawled back to that big man butt and started to explore the body builder again. He was able to lick lots of spots that he had messed when Jimmy was standing.
Jimmy gave a moan in his gag and BB gave a moan into the sweaty flesh that he was washing with his tongue. Jimmy just relaxed into this position and it almost appeared that he was moving his butt to get BB to lick his hole again. BB rimmed and drilled his tongue into Jimmy's asshole and the moaning got louder.
Bubba unexpectedly got up and walked into my single wide. When he came back out, Bubba told BB to crawl under Jimmy and work on the foreskin. Jimmy gave a new sounding moan hearing that. There was BB between Jimmy's legs sucking on the foreskin covered cock with the rest of BB laying between those giant muscle legs. Bubba lowered himself over BB's torso and I saw what he went into the trailer for – there was a half a stick of butter in his hand again. I gotta buy more butter!
"Oh no you don't!" I tell Bubba. "Oh yeah I am!" Bubba responds. With that, Bubba pushed that stick of butter into Jimmy's ass, and surprisingly, the butter just slides in. I guess BB had opened up that muscled hole.
Bubba watched the butter go in and then started to finger the greasy pucker. Jimmy moaned from both the blowjob and the ass play. Pretty soon Jimmy was raising up to get more of Bubba's finger in his ass while Bubba started stroking his own cock and balls bound up in his jeans. I hate to say but I was tugging at my dick too.
"I think he is ready. Get your ass over here and warm him up for me." Bubba said to me.
"What? No way." I responded.
"He is ready and I need you to start things off again. I'm too big." Bubba added.
"Doesn't help me to be reminded about that," I sneered at him.
I was tugging on my cock and really did want to slide into the muscle man ass. Months ago I would never have thought about sticking my cock in a man's ass. I just got off my chair and dropped my jeans. My dick sprung up and I knelt down and straddled BB's body after Bubba got out of the way. Bubba took off his tool belt and opened up his own pants to let his thick dick air out too.
I knee walked toward Jimmy's giant ass. He was twice as wide as I am and those giant muscled butt mounds were hard to believe. I pushed my hard cock down a bit and aimed it at that butter dripping hole. With just a small thrust, my cock head sank into the puckered opening. Obviously, Jimmy felt my cock and knew that it wasn't a finger in his hole.
Ugh, Jimmy flexed his muscles and trapped my shaft in his ass. I never had my cock squeezed that hard in my life. I reflexively slapped Jimmy's big ass as hard as I could. That shocked Jimmy and he released my dick. With the release, I just jammed my whole dick in his hole. No more Mr. Nice Guy! When I was balls deep, I yanked back and completely out of his hole and drove back in as hard as I could. Jimmy let me do it and just moaned with each plowing. I started up a deep drilling rhythm. At first, I was just going to take a few slides in and out and then let Bubba take over, but I was horny and onery and decided that I won't stop until I creamed his butthole. I gripped those big hips, and they felt like steel covered in skin. He had an all over tan so he must use the tanning bed a lot and the sweaty hairless skin felt nice in my hands and watching my cock slide in and out of the pucker hole was hard to describe. I felt the pucker open and close around my shaft, and when I was deep in Jimmy's butt, I think I felt more muscles gripping me.
Even with my horniness, I guess my meanness counteracted it because it took me about 20 plus minutes before my fucking got erratic and I bellowed out that I was cumming. I shot a huge load into Jimmy's ass and even did a little hip swivel to stir my cum as deep as possible in that sloppy hole. I quickly yanked my cock out of his hole and watched some of my cum drip out.
I stood up and sat back into my chair while Bubba squatted down and lined his thick uncut dick at that butter and cum dripping gaping hole. Bubba started sliding and without stopping until his horse balls were pushed onto Jimmy's cop nuts.
Bubba sort of bent over Jimmy (as if that was possible with that huge chest), and whispered, "I'm gonna drill you with this beer can cock just like I fuck your sister."
WTF! I couldn't believe that Bubba would actually say that out loud to his brother in law. This was one of those afternoons that you don't say anything while you do it, and more importantly, you never talk about what happened afterward.
Bubba slowly pulled out of Jimmy's ass until his dick was bouncing between them. Without even touching his cock, Bubba slide right back into Jimmy causing Jimmy to actually rise of the deck. BB was still under all of them and I was hoping that he hadn't been smothered by the 500 plus pounds of rutting man flesh that covered up BB.
Bubba drilled back and forth, Jimmy took everything that Bubba would give him, and I guessed BB kept up sucking and tonguing that leathery skin covered cop cock.
I don't know how long they kept it up but it must have been 30 minutes. I actually finished one beer and got another while they were still coupled together. Just as I finished the new beer, Bubba started grunting like a wild animal, Jimmy was moaning through his gag, and BB appeared to still be breathing.
With a roar from all of them, they all came or at least I assumed so. Bubba was shaken like he was having a seizure, Jimmy's ass was bouncing up to Bubba crotch and back down onto BB's face, and BB's jeans were turning dark from something wet behind his zipper.
Bubba slide out and fell over onto the deck. BB squirmed out from under Jimmy and Jimmy slumped even farther down on the deck. I got up and un shackled one leg and uncuffed one wrist so that he could lay flat on the deck. They were just a heaving mass of sweaty spent men.
Jimmy reached up and pulled the gag from his mouth so that he could more easily pant. He then breathlessly said, "That's the first time I ever did something like that before."
BB and I started giggling, and Bubba added, "Rest up. We start round two in five minutes."