Once upon a time, deep in the country there lived a poor widow and her son Jack. Since Jack's father had died, his mother had found it hard to make ends meet. Her hope had been that once Jack grew up he would seek his fortune and make them both wealthy. Jack grew up to be tall, strong and handsome, but, alas, he didn't turn out to be the ambitious type and was happy to dream and idle his time away. This made his mother angry, as she tried to make him earn his keep.
It was a bright sunny morning when Jack's mother came bursting into the tiny bedroom.
"Get out of that bed you lazy brat. We've no money left. If you want to live here you better start earning. Jack gave a big yawn. He was used to these angry outbursts from his mum.
"OK Mum, but I'm sure everything will be all right. I'll see if I can help out in the fields gathering in the corn."
"I'll tell you something else," his mother continued, "we'll have to sell Daisy. In fact that can be your first job. Get up now and take her to market!"
"No fucking way, Mum, she's part of the family!" replied Jack feeling annoyed.
"She's a cow and she'll fetch good money. Now get your lazy butt out of that bed and take her to market."
Jack pulled himself up out of bed and stood there naked in front of his mother, attempting to hide himself from her.
"Hope you haven't been having dirty thoughts," she said, staring intently at his erect penis which was too big to hide behind his hands.
"Fuck off, Mum! Let me get ready in private, please. It's not nice being stared at!"
"You haven't got anything I haven't seen before," she jibed as she left the room. Though she had to admit: her son had a very cute ass and a much bigger cock than his father had had!
Jack stretched and grinned as he let out a long noisy fart. He ran his hand up and down his cock, sliding his thumb over the head. As he squeezed it, a clear, sparkling bead of precum appeared on his slit. He ran his thumb over it, then licked it clean. What a shame he didn't have time to give himself more pleasure, but the last time his mum had caught him jerking, she'd hit him with a cooking pot and he'd had a sore dick for weeks!
Jack dressed, smiling at the jizz stains in his britches. He walked through to the kitchen then outside to the privy where he had a well needed shit. On his way back he felt sad when he saw Daisy munching grass in the field, unaware of her fate.
Jack's mum pushed an apple in his hand.
"When you've eaten that you can take that cow and sell her. And I want a good price for her! There's plenty of beef on her." Jack knew protesting would do no good, so he wandered back into the garden resigned to Daisy's fate. He tied a rope round Daisy's neck and led her off. To Jack, she had a sad look on her face.
It was not long before they were wandering through thick woodland and Jack continued to ponder on how he could save Daisy, but no sensible ideas came into his head. Then he stopped and leaned against a tree. He was still feeling horny.
"Mum can't stop me here," he thought as he pulled his thick, hard dick out of his pants. He relaxed as he stroked his stiff tool, always pleased with how good it felt. Daisy showed no interest in his activity and contented herself by munching in the fresh grass.
Jack gripped his dick and slid his hand back and forth, stretching his foreskin back and then sliding it back over his shiny, purple head. He steadily increased his speed and closed his eyes, soaking up the warmth of the day and the sheer joy of his warm cock. He'd been jacking for around five minutes when he was rudely awakened from his little world by a voice.
"Hello there, young man," Jack jumped and, looking to his left, saw a little old man stood there smiling. He had a wrinkly face and pointed nose, and must have been a foot shorter than Jack. Jack froze.
"What the fuck do you want?" he stated impatiently
"Don't stop on my account," said the man, "I can see you're enjoying yourself."
"You fucking bet I am!" said Jack, carrying on pumping his man meat, "I'm trying to cheer myself up."
"Are you on your way somewhere?" the man asked.
"Yeah, to market," replied Jack, slightly annoyed that he couldn't give his cock his full attention, "to sell our lovely cow, Daisy. That's why I'm feeling so pissed off."
"I could help you out there," said the man.
"Really! How?" replied Jack, still jacking.
"Listen carefully!" said the little man. Jack looked up at him and stopped stroking. He couldn't stop himself from thinking that this was the second time today he'd been disturbed when he was about to blow a good load.
"These magic beans," continued the man, "are worth more than any money you could get at market. I'll give you one for Daisy and I promise I'll look after your cow for as long as she lives."
"Wow!" said Jack, "a magic bean for my cow!"
"That's right," the little man said, " and one other thing." He stared at Jack's still erect cock that he'd left poking out his pants. "Maybe with that tool of yours, you could cheer us both up!" Jack grinned and ran his hand down his throbbing cock again.
The little man dropped his britches and leaned over large tree trunk that was lying on the ground. Jack stared at the man's wizened little arse and wondered how on earth his fat man tool would fit in there! There was only one way he was going to find out. He stripped off his clothes - sex felt better when he was naked, and used his hands to part the little man's cheeks. He then explored his fuck hole with his finger to feel the tightness and was pleased to find it relaxed. A well used hole, he thought. Wrapping his hands around the wrinkled man's skinny torso, he pushed his thick cock into his shit hole. The man exhaled and let out a chuckling sound of obvious pleasure. Jack began to fuck him gently, aware of his scrawny body and also the roughness of the tree trunk he was bent over. But then the man exclaimed:
"If you want your magic bean, you'll have to fuck me harder than this!"
Jack didn't need telling twice as he began to slamming his cock in and out of the little man's ass hole, while the man bounced on and off the tree in some kind of ecstasy. As he did so he let out a high pitch squeal of enjoyment as Jack's thick dick was thrust up into him. Jack made a low whistling noise as he blew the air out of his mouth. He couldn't remember the last time he'd given a guy such a hard fuck and was pleased with how fit he was. Having been held off from cumming twice that day, he knew he wouldn't be able to hold for too long. As he gave his final hard thrust, he shot a blast of semen into the old man's anus. He reacted by giving out an even higher pitched squeal before endlessly giggling much to Jack's delight.
As the two men parted, the old man turned round and planted a big kiss on Jack's lips.
"You won't regret this!" he said to Jack, and handed him the large red-brown bean. "I'll look after your cow," he added, and within a split second had vanished along with Daisy. Jack stood there, still naked and squeezed the last few drips of cum out of his cock, then urinated onto the bush in front of him. He then put his clothes back on and headed for home, pleased with his prize bean.
"You exchanged our lovely cow for one bean!" Jack's mother yelled when he told her the story.
"A magic bean!" replied Jack.
"And what's magic about it? Did he tell you that?"
"Err, not exactly." admitted Jack. At which point his mother exploded with rage.
"You're a useless, fucked up waste of time! I don't to see your face again. Clear off!"
She chased Jack who ran into his room and held the door shut firmly. As she continued to yell at him, she threw the bean out of the window and into the garden.
"I'll get Baron Grimble to you and he'll punish you when I tell him it's your fault we can't pay the rent this month."
Baron Grimble was a mean man who had threatened to evict them before and Jack was worried. Maybe the bean was magic and would help them.
There was a heavy knock at the door and Jack, who was laying on his bed, jumped.
"Jack, this is the Baron. I'd like a word with you please." said the calm but stern voice. Jack raised himself then opened the door tentatively and looked at the tall figure stood in front of him.
"Hello Baron," said Jack trying to sound as if he was pleased to see him.
"Hello Jack. Your mother tells me she can't pay all the rent again which surprized me. Do you know why it surprized me, Jack?
"No! But I think .. "
"Don't say any more, Jack. You exchanged that cow, a good quality beast for a bean didn't you?"
"A magic bean, though, and we'll soon be rich." The Baron laughed a sickly mocking laugh.
"I always thought you might have more brains than your father, but no, there's barely a brain cell between your ears!" He paused for a moment. "Do you know what I'm going to do to you Jack? I'm going to spank you." the Baron said, answering his own question without allowing Jack to speak. "You need teaching a lesson, my boy, and I'm the one who's going to provide the instruction."
The Baron sat on a chair in the corner of Jack's room and beckoned Jack to him.
"Now, drop your pants and bend over my knee." Jack obeyed the Baron, trying not to let him see the size of his erection. But the Baron suddenly slapped his hand around Jack's thick, firm cock and gave him a sickly look.
"I hope you're not having impure thoughts!" Jack shook his head but said nothing. "Good," continued the Baron, "after all, this is punishment, not a pleasure."
The Baron stared down at Jack's bare white bottom and smiled, hoping Jack couldn't feel the large bulge in his own velvet breeches! He then raised his right hand and brought it down, slapping Jack across both cheeks. Jack flinched as he felt the sting. He also felt the Baron's hand linger for a moment as he allowed his middle finger to burrow into the crack between his buttocks. He then repeated the process over and over, spanking Jack firmly, while using each slap as a further opportunity to explore Jack's rear entrance. Each time his finger slipped a little further in. As he gave Jack his final slap, his fingers dug further, submerging themselves in Jack's moist fuck hole. Jack grinned to himself, hoping the Baron would continue his anal exploration. He drew his finger in and out for some time, and then, without warning, flipped Jack over. The Baron was now staring down at Jack's fat ram rod. Jack smiled at him, and the Baron smiled in his sickly way back again. He then raised Jack up further using his knees before using his tongue to guide Jack's cock into his mouth. Jack sighed as the Baron slurped his tongue around his man tool and sucked hard on it. He looked forward to shooting a huge stream of cum into his mouth and seeing the Baron gulp it down. But at that moment the door was flung open an the Baron made a swift withdrawal.
Jack's mum stared down her son's wet cock.
"I'm afraid your son's been having dirty thoughts again," the Baron said quickly, "despite the good thrashing I've just given him."
"Well then, I've got just the thing to teach him a lesson." She ordered Jack to undress completely and, with the help of the Baron, tied the naked young man to the four corners of the bed by his hands and feet.
"That'll stop him fiddling with himself all night long!" Jack's mum said, and the Baron agreed, giving him yet another sickly grin.
The two then left Jack alone, although, in truth, the Baron wished he had had rather longer alone with the young man.
"What a bastard," Jack thought to himself. If only he'd been able to cum in the Baron's mouth. He'd have found that hard to explain to his mum!
Jack spent his time trying to free himself but the strings were tight, and his wrists were becoming sore from struggling. He lay back annoyed and frustrated, and tried to doze. Just as he closed his eys, he heard the door click. He opened his eyes and saw the Baron's sickly smile once again.
"What the fuck to you want?" he hissed.
"The same as you, I suspect" the Baron replied, and before Jack could say anything else he felt the Baron's fingers sink deep into his love hole. As the pleasure rose through his body, his anger seemed to dissipate.
"Feeling better now are you," the Baron asked. Jack just sighed his reply, as the Baron massaged his prostate with an expertise Jack had not experienced before.
"Do you like that?" the Baron asked. "Do you want more?" he continued. Jack nodded.
"Oh yeah, don't stop now," he eventually said, in whispered tones.
The Baron eased his fingers out, and just as Jack was about to protest, he felt his hard ramrod of a cock being thrust in. Jack was in seventh heaven! The Baron pushed his solid man tool in deep, and this time the pleasure Jack felt was heightened still further.
"It's not a virgin hole, is it, my boy," the Baron said conspiritorally. Jack smiled to himself before replying:
"What the fuck do you expect with all these randy farm hands and farmers round here?"
"So that's why it takes so long long to gather in the hay," the Baron replied. Jack laughed to himself aware that the Baron was right. He recalled the old farmer and four of his farm hands gangbanging him for a whole afternoon! He came home more exhausted than ever, and his asshole was sore for days.
The Baron was building up a pace and Jack curved his butt to ensure that each cock thrust gave him maximum pleasure. Soon the two of them were moving in unison in a frenzy of pleasure. "Where the fuck did the Baron suddenly get all this energy from?" wondered Jack. He could now see why he was lord and master over all the neighbouring farms!
As the Baron's cum exploded into him, Jack yelled out, hoping the people in the neighbouring cottages couldn't hear. The Baron moaned as the pleasure passed through his body like an electrical charge making him tingle. It was some time before Jack spoke to the Baron.
"You may be a total arsehole, but that's the best fuck I've ever had!" he admitted honestly.
"I have my reputation to maintain," the Baron replied with a sneer before gripping Jack's cock and wanking it to and fro. It took less than thirty seconds before Jack's cum spurted all over the bed.
"Better get that cleared up before your mum sees it!" the Baron sneered.
Once the Baron had left, Jack had a long piss out of the window before loosely retying the ropes so his Mum wouldn't suspect anything and then, feeling completely relaxed, fell asleep.
"Jack, get up quickly!" He was awoken the following morning by his mother yelling while she untied the ropes that were still round his feet and wrists.
"What's the fuck's up mum!" Jack groaned, still a little drowsy.
"Come and look outside," she replied, dragging him from his bed. Jack stared out of his window. There, stretching up into the sky was an enormous beanstalk.
"Fucking hell!!" said Jack, "I told you that bean was magic! I'm going to climb up there and see just where it goes to. I'll make us rich, mum, I promise."
As Jack began to climb, a crowd gathered. Some cheered while others laughed and giggled. It was then that he realised he was still naked! But he wasn't going back now, and anyway, the breeze up the crack of his bum felt good. Adrenalin surged through him and pushed him onwards and up into the clouds. He was pleased to reach a cloud as it cooled him. He stopped and rested, supporting himself by sitting astride the stem of one of the large leaves. He liked the feeling of it against his arse and soon had a hardon. He thought about the Baron's fingers up inside him as he masturbated. A quickie would have to do this time, as he wanted to be on his way soon. He sighed as a fountain of cum tumbled out and splashed on the green plant. He rubbed his cock on one of the leaves to clean off the last few drops of his jizz then continued his journey upwards.
Eventually, he found himself in a cloud which made it difficult to see, but he continued to climb, guided by the large plant's stem. Then, all a once his head poked above the cloud, and into sunshine. And he noticed something strange: the top layer of cloud appeared to have a rocky surface. He tentatively put a foot out and sure enough the surface dug into the sole of his bare foot. He looked upwards and realised that he was now at the top of the beanstalk. As he stared around him, he noticed what appeared to be a pathway, and in the distance the outline of a castle. He knew what he would do next.
Conscious that he was still naked, Jack decided it might be better to cover himself up. He pulled a large leaf from the stem of the beanstalk, tore a hole in the middle and created himself a tabard which covered him to just above his knees. He then used a string from one of the beans as a belt. Pleased with his new costume, he set off up the pathway towards the castle.
The huge arched door of the castle dwarfed Jack. The large wooden gates stood open and Jack ventured inside where he found himself in a kitchen. He stared around for some time before he realised that many of the objects were larger than he was used to. He also noticed the aroma of cooking meat and realised that he was very hungry. As he walked around the far edge of a table he suddenly froze when he heard a noise. He listened. It sounded like a whimpering child, and as he peered around the table leg, he saw a some one curled up on a piece of sacking. Jack walked slowly towards the curled up individual, who he now could see was a young man of around his age. He stopped again as the man sensed his presence and turned around to look at Jack.
"Who are you?" the man said in a stage whisper.
"I'm Jack," Jack replied, also in a whisper.
"Hide, quickly! He'll have you too!" the young man blurted, upsetting himself as he said it. Jack instinctively bobbed down and hid under the table.
"Who's 'he'?" Jack asked.
"The giant, who do you think?" the young man replied.
Well that explained the larger furniture, Jack thought to himself.
Suddenly, there was a bang and the young man's arm was yanked from under him involuntarily. It was at this point Jack realised the mhis arm was attached to a chain which was threaded through a door at the other end of the room. The man immediately got up and hurried to where the food was cooking. Having filled a plate with a very large portion of the meat, he hurried off through a door at the far side of the kitchen, the chain trailing behind him. As the door half closed, Jack sneaked round and peered through the gap. There he saw the giant, huge in all dimensions and repulsive to look at gulping down the food. Realising that the giant was going to be occupied for at least a few minutes, Jack took this opportunity to sneak over to the stove and, taking the large spoon in his hand, helped himself to several spoonfuls of the meaty stew. It was around twenty minutes later when the young man returned carrying a large tray with the empty plate on. Jack got a better look at the young man this time. He was about his height but thinner, too thin. His clothes, despite his thinness seemed too tight for him, as if he'd grown since first wearing them. Jack felt a small twinge as he noticed the clear outline of the young man's cock pressed against the tight britches.
"So what's your name and how come you're here?" Jack asked, becoming ever more curious.
"Ralph," he answered, washing up the dishes in a large sink, "been here five years, I think. Since I was fifteen. Haven't been outside the castle since then." Ralph looked forlorn again. But then a grin came over his face as he looked at Jack for the first time. "What are you wearing a leaf for? he chuckled. Jack grinned back and was pleased his strange attire had finally given Ralph something to laugh about.
"Climbed this beanstalk . . " Jack began, and retold Ralph the story of the bean and how he'd arrived at the castle. Ralph's mouth was open with a mixture of surprize and shock.
"That's how I got here too!" he eventually said. "A massive beanstalk just like yours - only I remembered to get dressed first!" And then his humour seemed to disappear as he thought about his plight once more.
"Surely we can get that chain off you," Jack said quickly, noticing the change his his mood.
"You've no chance," replied Ralph, "only magic can remove this, it's a spell HE put on me to so I could serve him for the rest of my life."
Jack couldn't immediately think of anything to say to console Ralph.
"Doesn't look like I'll be making my fortune then," Jack said, almost to himself.
"That depends," Ralph said sharply.
"On what?" queried Jack
"How daring you are. You see the giant also has a hen that lays golden eggs. The eggs are all stored on shelves in his parlour. If you could sneak in and get one or two you'd never want for anything again. You see, that's what I tried to do. But as you can see, I got caught."
"Right," said Jack, thinking. "So if I get caught I end up like you, a slave?
"Wrong!" said Ralph. "I'm the only one he's kept as a slave while I've been here. There've been over twenty others tried to steal the eggs. He's tortured, killed and eaten them all.
"Fuck!" said Jack. "I think I'll go while I can. Don't fancy being eaten!"
"I could help you if you like," said Ralph. Jack looked unsure.
"How?" asked Jack, with doubt in his voice.
"Well," continued Ralph, "once the giant's got into bed he'll summon me. When I go in you can follow and take some eggs."
"But won't he notice me?" quizzed Jack, still concerned about meeting the same fate a the others.
"I'll keep him occupied!" replied Ralph with a cheeky grin. "He likes me to stroke his cock for him."
"Wow!" yelped Jack, "bet its a fucking monster!"
"It's a two handed job, that's for sure," continued Ralph. "The only thing is you'll have to be quick, he usually cums pretty quickly, but while I'm jerking him he moans and groans loudly, so he'll never hear you come in."
"OK," said Jack with a grin, "might just need to sneak a glimpse of his monster cock while I'm in there." Ralph appeared to doze at this point and Jack hid in a corner of the kitchen, fingering his ass hole while he had another wank.
Two hours later Ralph was summoned, and Jack crept to the door and listened for the action to begin. Within a minute, he could hear the giant grunting and moaning. Silently he sneaked in. For he few moments he paused and stared, transfixed by the size of the giant's man tool. He imagined himself slurping his tongue around it and tasting the clear juices that were seeping out of his piss crack. Then, as deftly as he could, he lifted the first golden egg. He placed it in a small sack Ralph had given him. The moaning continued so he took another and then a third. As he crept back to the door, he heard the giant let out a wailing noise. He glanced over as cum spewed from the giant's super-size dick and onto his hairy fat belly. Jack wanted to see more but, knowing the danger he was putting himself in, left the room and hid under the table again, his heart pounding and sweat running down his face. His dick was hard and he wanted to stroke himself. Shortly after Jack heard the sound of chains, and Ralph reappeared.
"Got them!" whispered Jack.
"That means you're off back down your beanstalk, then!" said Ralph, sadly.
"I'll drop these off at the bottom and then come back and rescue you," said Jack.
"Yeah sure," Ralph replied but not believing him.
"Honest I will, I'm not leaving you here. I'll see you very soon!"
With that Jack lifted the bag over his back and set off out the castle. The excitement meant he was running on adrenalin, and he moved down the beanstalk at a pace.
When he reached the bottom it was dark, and as there were no light on, Jack assumed it was the middle of the night. He sneaked back into his bedroom and carefully hid the eggs under his bed. Within a minute, he was back out and climbing the beanstalk again. as he reached the top the leaf he was still wearing became tangled in the branches and tore off him. Jack just smiled and shrugged to himself as he stood at the foot of the rocky path naked once again.
By the time he reached the castle it was dawn. As he sneaked carefully into the giant's kitchen, Ralph was standing at the sink washing. As Jack approached him, he realised that he too was unclothed. Ralph turned stared at Jack, a huge smile appearing on his face.
"Told you I'd come back for you," said Jack pleased with himself. "and you didn't think I would did you?"
"To be honest, no I didn't. You're braver than I thought." admitted Ralph.
"Lost my leaf!" grinned Jack.
"I'm pleased," replied Ralph, "you look better without it. Washed my clothes, and as they're the only ones I've got, I don't have anything to wear until they're dry."
"I'm pleased too," said Jack, aware that he now had yet another erection, "I created a picture in my mind of what your cute butt and hot cock looked like from the shapes in your britches. Now I know, and I'm impressed!"
Ralph smiled but didn't say anything. His stiff cock gave away his feelings. Jack wasted no time in kneeling at Ralph's feet and taking his man meat in his mouth. As he did so he could feel Ralph tremble. He needed this, he needed it badly. Jack worked gently allowing his tongue to slip down Ralph's foreskin and then lap the juices from his slit. He then took him deep inside and sucked him while Ralph moaned as the slowly pushed and retracted his solid man tool. From its hardness, Jack knew Ralph wouldn't hold out for long, and he was right! He felt it physically expand and harden before discharging a thick hot surge of jizz which Jack struggled to swallow. The flow was such that some of the creamy cum dribbled from the corners of his mouth and ran down his chin. Ralph was panting and Jack wrapped his arms around him as he began to crumble to the floor.
The two guys collapsed together onto Ralph's makeshift bed, pressing their naked bodies together. They remained silent for some time, although Jack's mind kept returning to the problem of Ralph's chain. He couldn't leave him here! Ralph suddenly sat up and grinned at Jack. He took hold of Jack's cock.
"You need this guy taking care of don't you?" Ralph mused, holding Jack's semi stiff knob firmly. But Jack's mind was still filled with concern about freeing Ralph from his chain.
"When you're free you can suck my cock whenever you like," Jack said, trying to shed humour on the problem. He got up, went over to the kitchen draw and took out a large fork. He took it over to Ralph and began trying to prize the chain apart. But the strength of the chain just caused the fork to bend. After trying several other implements in the kitchen, Jack was beginning to despair.
"Don't worry," said Ralph, "I'll be OK. I've been here so long now, I can hardly remember what it's like outside," he laughed, resigned to his situation.
"I'm not leaving you here," Jack uttered. But then tears rolled down his face and he buried his head in Ralph's chest. Ralph held him as he cried softly. As Jack recovered, he lifted his head and kissed Ralph on the lips. The kiss lasted and lasted as they both explored with their tongues. As they parted, they stared longingly at each other. Then a sudden thud startled them. Jack stared down. Ralph's chain had literally fallen off his wrist.
"That kiss must have done it! Broken the spell . . . I'm free!" Ralph's words were almost incoherent as he talked excitedly.
Jack was momentarily overcome. But he soon recovered and was keen for Ralph to come back down to earth quickly.
"We need to get out of here before the giant realises." he said firmly.
"I've got something to show you," said Ralph.
"No time for games Ralph, let move!" insisted Jack.
Ralph lifted up the sacking they were sat on and there were six more of the golden eggs.
"Come on then, let's go," Jack said again.
They gathered up the eggs into sacks, carrying three each and headed out of the kitchen door. Just a they were leaving the castle there was the sound of a chain clinking and then a roar.
"Run!" yelled Jack, realising that the giant had discovered the empty chain. They raced as fast as they could down the rocky path. As they reached the top of the beanstalk they heard a thud. The giant was following. They climbed down the beanstalk as swiftly as they were able, their naked bodies jumping like monkeys between the branches. As soon as they reached the bottom, Jacked hurried to the wood shed and fetched the axe. He hacked furiously at the thick green trunk until finally it tumbled. As it did so, a roar could be heard from the sky and the enormous plant shrivelled before vanishing completely.
Jack's magnificent new manor house stood at the edge of the village, and was admired by all the villagers. He was generous with his new found wealth, ensuring that all the villagers wanted for nothing.
"Breakfast's ready," shouted Jack's mum, cheerfully. Jack attempted to reply as his dick bounced in and out of Ralph's fuck hole.
"Be down soon," Jack eventually managed as Ralph's crack flooded with jizz.
As the two of them lay there, relaxed, there was a tap at the door.
"Breakfast!" a voice said. The door was flung open and in walked the Baron with a large tray filled with food.
The three enjoyed a hearty breakfast together before Jack, his legs already spread wide, winked at the Baron.
"I think it's time for the second course!" he said.
THE END