Adult Friends, oral, anal, M/M
Author's Note:
This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boys and men discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic scenes of sex between consenting adult males... If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it.
Copyright 2018 Wolf, all rights reserved.
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Robert is a Top By Wolf
Like a lot of farm boys from the very religious middle west, I first discovered sex in a hayloft with a buddy. We were curious about sex and started off jerking each other off. We were clumsy but we eventually figured the mechanics. We progressed to licking and sucking each other's cock. I found the smells erotic. I enjoyed the dusty smell of dry hay in the loft and the pungent odd of my friend's sweaty body. Our cum sometimes would squirt out in an arch to land on the loose hay on the loft deck and some would dribble onto my fingers. I enjoyed the smell and taste of his cum. As we approached puberty we eventually experimented with anal sex. I eventually got used to having his cock penetrate my asshole but I really enjoyed being on top fucking his asshole. M friend didn't mind being the bottom most of the time. He only voiced his desire to fuck me occasionally.
When I was a little older, I met a man in town. I met him in a comic book store. We were both interested in Japanese anime and struck up a conversation that continued over several days before the subject of anime of sexual content came up. He even allowed me to take home some of his comic books home to read. When I returned them to his home, he invited me in and admitted that he really enjoyed the feeling of a viral young man like me sticking his cock in his ass. I was only too happy to oblige him.
He took off his clothes and draped himself over a maple coffee table with an anime comic on the floor in front of him while I striped to the knees and stuck my cock in his asshole and clung onto his hips while I fucked him in the ass. I can enjoy being a bottom when the mode strikes me. I found it very satisfying and visited him at least once a week for several years.
When I was 19-years-old it was early September, which in Georgia is still high summer. My uncle owned the farm next to my family's farm. He asked me if I would help him bale hay. He also hired other guys to help harvest, bale the hay and stow them in the barn. When the other guys showed up there was one that got my attention immediately.
We were both 6'4" but he had dark hair and crystal blue eyes. We ended up working alongside each other, and baling hay is hot sweaty work. Once we started working up a sweat, we strip off our shirts. Working in close proximity I could smell his body odor.
I had always enjoyed the odor of sweating men, but some men just exude a particular fragrance that our body chemistries matched each other. Our bodies are those of working farmers, lean and muscular, but where my chest was hairless, his chest was covered in silky hair, and he had a golden tan.
I am a strawberry blond with a pale complexion that never can maintain a tan. While we were tossing bales of hay, I got a glimpse of his tan line below his jeans and saw just how white his skin was on his butt. His armpit hair was wet and glistened. After the day's work, we were all sitting around on bales of hay enjoying the taste of cold beer. I was sitting next to him, and his scent was intoxicating.
That night I must have jerked off four times while fantasizing about him. I was nuzzling his sweaty armpits and his smelly butt hole. We were both sweating, while he fucked me and I fucked him.
The next day after the work was finished and the other guys were paid, I invited him to join me for another bottle of beer. We were sitting on a bale of still green alfalfa while we enjoyed a couple of cold beers.
He took a long sip from his bottle and simply made the comment, "I noticed the way you checked me out and got the feeling that you are no stranger to gay sex."
"Would it offend you if I admitted that you turn me on?"
"Not at all! Did you like what I saw? Would you like me to fuck you?"
My heart skipped a beat. "I was thinking more along the lines of fucking you sweat ass."
He chuckled, "you would have to wrestle me for the honor!"
"I'm game! Where do you want to do it?"
"Let's climb do it on top of the bales. It is warm enough up there to help us get nice and sweaty."
"That's fine with me."
We started climbing the bales of hay while we each carried a six pack of beer. When we were on top, we were only about eight feet from the roof of the barn. The slant of the roof allowed only about four feet at the sides of the barn. We would only have enough headroom in about twenty feet of the Center of the barn to fight in. Heat naturally rises but the green hay also added radiant heat. We were sweating profusely. We took off our work boots and socks before we removed or jeans. Our underwear was wet and clinging to our bodies, so we removed them too.
I admired his package. There was a trail of hair running from his navel down to a thick patch of dark pubic hair above his cock and balls. His cock was at last eight inches long of limp tubular flesh with a foreskin that almost covered all of the head of his cock. The balls dangled low and the left ball hung lowest with hairs on the sack. Seeing his cock, I was thinking about how much I would like to suck it and feel it in my ass.
My own cock is only about five inches long and my balls are in a sack that looks like a pink baseball under my cock and my pubic hair is blonde. I was very impressed with his cock and wanted to feel it.
That was not going to be a problem. He lifted his balls with one hand and took hold of my cock with his other hand, and pulled me to a lone bale of hay and pushed me across the bale face down. I knew what he was planning on doing and it excited me and frightened me because I had never been fucked by a cock as big as his.
He spread my legs and reached between them to take hold of my cock again and my balls rested over his wrist as he jerked me off. He also moved his head close to my butt and blew air against my asshole, and my asshole bucket in response to every puff of air. Then he started licking my asshole and spit on my asshole before he released my cock and placed the bed of his cock against my hole.
I did my best to relax my sphincter as his cock penetrated my asshole. It did hurt and I bit my lip to keep from begging him to pull his cock out. When I finally felt his pubic hair pressing against my buttons his balls slapping against my balls, I let out my breath as he started fucking me. With every thrust he drove my own cock into a hole it was drilling into the bale of hay. I felt sweat dripping from his body onto my back as he fucked me. The only way I knew he was cumming was when he stopped moving and grabbed me by my hips and rammed his body against my ass.
When he pulled out, he lay on top of me and I felt his sweaty body pressing me into the hay. When he rolled off of me, we rested for a short time. As I lay there on my back my own cock was sticking up like a fat flag pole. I didn't Ave to ask because the guy rolled over and spread his legs. As I stood up and got between his legs I took in the sight of his cock and balls resting on the edge of the bale of hay and the sight of the black hairs ringing his asshole.
Now it was my turn to spit on his asshole and lick it in preparation for fucking him. When I stepped up and aimed my cock at that dark hole, I saw him relax it as my cock entered his ass. My cock slipped in like a tight-fitting rubber. I really enjoy the way an asshole feels gripping my cock. I was sweating profusely as I fucked his ass. Like him, I clung to his hips as I rammed my body against his ass until I cried out "I'm cumming!" I stood there pumping my-cum into his ass. When I pulled out of his ass, I saw that his asshole was hoping open and cum was dripping down the seem of his balls. That was when I realized that his cum was dripping down the inside of my leg.
After we rested, we used hands full of loose hay to wipe each other's body off. We got dressed and climbed down to the floor of the barn We agreed to meet again to do this a lot more times. We became close buddies and spent a lot of time together. We enjoyed going bar hopping together and getting into bar room fights to work up a sweat before fucking each other.
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