Getting Porked By the Farmboy

By Jay Roberts

Published on Apr 1, 2006

Gay

When I got home, it was only about eight o'clock. Gramma, who I live with, seemed to accept that I was keeping busy during the school break.

She might be okay with me but I wasn't okay with me. I felt that I had gone too far into a strange world of emotion that I wasn't sure I could handle.

Josie was a sex magnet for me. Just thinking about him made me breathe a little heavier. As I showered carefully, removing all outward signs of sex, I still wasn't sure that I would "stop by" as he said.

When I woke up the next morning, the previous day seemed more like a movie I had seen rather than a real happening. I decided that a would just let it all slide and not seek him out.

Yeah, I thought that until it got to be around the time he expected me to stop by. My treacherous legs headed directly to Josie's exhibit. It was as if he was drawing me to him.

It was Sunday, so the fair was closing early. Most of the animals were out of sight. I could see Josie's prizewinning hog sleeping in the corner of the hay-strewn enclosure. I called out. The tent flat opened and out came Josie, he had on shorts and a loose long shirt, and he grinned widely at me. "I knew you'd show up. Your ass led you here. I bet your little rosebud is tingling right now. Don't worry, it'll get taken care of."

He was right. I was hooked on him. I almost thought of begging him to take me in the back and slamming his cock into my hole. I had no shame left.

"We are going to meet some friends at the gate house office. We have it for the night." He latched up, put a firm arm on my shoulder and led me to the entrance of the fair. We knocked and a rough looking kid opened the door and let us in. I could see that the boy was half in the bag. He wobbled as he walked. There were two other young guys lounging around on the floor and on the shabby couch. I eyed them carefully. They were a sexy looking bunch, but a bit of danger surrounded them. It showed in their scruffy faces and not clean clothes. They smelled of beer.

Josie pushed me forward into the group. "Hey lads, here is Dickie. Sweet looking, right?"

He grabbed my checks and pushed my face into a stupid expression. "Look at those soft puffy cheeks. Those hot lips will blow your mind, and your cocks."

I pulled away. "Josie. I'm going. This isn't for me. You are treating me like the whore for the night. This is mean and disrespectful."

The room broke out in gales of laughter.

Josie hushed them. "I guess I hurt his feelings. I've been a shit. Here Dickie, come to me."

He opened his arms and I moved into the arc of them. He closed around and began rubbing my back. It felt great. He put his mouth on my ear and blew into it and licked it. I could hear the sound of the licking and his breath. I began to forget about the others in the room. I snuggled into his warm body, smelling his great smell. He kept caressing me, moving his hand down to the outside of my ass. He kneaded my ass. I was feeling strong sexual feelings sweeping over me. Suddenly he turned me around. There were the others, all naked, the beginnings of hardons hanging out.

They were all grinning. One kid, who looked the youngest, couldn't have been more than fifteen, was flapping his tongue at me.

Josie said that he was Billy. "Billy has never had a blow job from a guy. I told him he was going to get the best. Give him your special technique of suckling." He pushed me down on my knees. Billy moved up and moved his cock over my lips. "Suck him Dickie or you'll never get my tool in your ass again." I leaned forward. The cock was very cheesy. I gagged. Josie hit the back of my head. "Get on with it." I did my best. Although I was ashamed to be doing this in front of other guys, I began to find pleasure in the fact that Billy was really into my sucking. I felt a little pride that I could have that effect on him. He was panting loudly and his hips began to move in and out.

One of the other boys called out "Billy loves it. He's about to blow. I'm going to pull him off and let him give pretty boy a facial."

I knew Billy was about to shoot. The last speaker, who was Jeff, grabbed my shoulders and Billy's cock spew all over my face. "Lick it up," someone shouted. I did because it was slowly dripping down my face. I am humiliated to admit it was delicious. One by one other two guys moved in for their blow job. The last kid was a hairy Italian with an big fat dick. I really loved his cock and gave it special attention. It was turning me on. I opened my fly and took out my own cock and rubbed it madly. "Hey, he's got a big one."

Josie came behind me and lifted my hips. He pushed into me with no preparation. It hurt like hell but I loved it. I moaned around the Italian boys cock. Josie was in orbit from this sexy moment. I could hear him grunting and sighing. He reached his climax very fast. "Oh I can't hold on, this scene is too much." I felt his cock pulse over and over again. My own organism came at me like a freight train. The Italian kid let out a string of curses and shot heavily into my mouth.

In moments it was all over. I stayed on my knees, trying to recover.

Josie came over and patted my head like I was a dog. "You did a good job but you were disgusting. I am turned off by you. Don't come around again."

I closed up my zipper, no one was paying attention to me. They could have offered me a beer. I slipped out and headed home.

I knew I loved sex with men but I'd have to find someone who was more like me, who would be...a guess romanic. But he would have to be as hot as Josie.

This is the end of the story. I wish I could say that this all happened to me but only in my dreams. Jay Roberts


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