Beaver by most standards isn't unlike many small midwestern towns. It would be uncommon to pass someone on the sidewalk and not at least have some idea whom they are. My name is Taylor, But most folks call me just "Tay" I'll be turning 19 this summer and have lived here my entire life thus far with my parents. I guess I've always been a bit of a loner and my Mom thought it might be a good Idea for me to work at the local coffee shop. At first I really didn't care for the idea, But now a year later I've really come to love it. I served the early morning crowd which gave me an opportunity to check out the blue collar studs lined up for coffee most days. Beaver definately has its share of sexy rednecks. Most of the guys are as stand offish now as they were a year ago, I was gay and these macho alphas could fucking sense it. They likely assume I wanna suck thier cocks and some of the studs couldn't be more spot on. There was one arrogant homophobe in particular I really had a difficult time keeping my eyes off, His name is Tommy. Tommy stands a good foot taller than my meager 5'5" and had the hottest lean ripped bod in town. He would typically be sporting snug wranglers, a tight white tee-shirt, nicely worn cowboy boots and white straw stetson. He looked great and fucking knew it. Some Saturdays he would show up with his family for breakfast, two boys guessing 7 + 9 and His wife Suzy. You could tell there was a time when Suzy was hot, But two kids later had packed on more than a few pounds, You could for sure describe her as fat. She was always very sweet to me though. To me they looked very unhappily married, But it could be possible on some level I wanted them to be an unhappy couple. I did however notice Tommy was more friendly toward me when his family was in tow, But come monday morning he was reluctant to look at me and seemed to speak at me more than to me. I loved his straight guy wall that went up everytime he reached the front of the line and today was no different.
"Coffee..Large..Black" Tommy ordered. It was cute he thought I'd not remember, I mean seriously he's here 5 days a week.
"Yes sir" I replied and handed the large black coffee I made the moment he walked through the door.
The same thing happened today as every other morning for the last year. He drops 4 bucks on the counter and says "Keep the change". Here's where I would usually say thank you and off he would go, But today felt like a day to shake it up a bit.
"Thank you Tommy have a great day" I answered, I was pretty sure this was first time I called him by name and judging by the look it got me I don't think he cared for it.
Tommy's straight guy bravado had an effect on me and definately appealed to my submissive side. The fantasies I have about him are admittedly ridiculous and likely a waste of time, But I could not fucking help myself. Tommy had been running his dads garage for a few years now and I had a car that could use some work. Saturday came with record heat 104 in the shade, It was fucking hot!. My mechanic stud and kids rolled in around 9am, Clearly wifeless this morning maybe this was an opportuniy.
"Morning Tommy..Nonono Sssuzy today?" I asked him. I barely got the words out noticing mid sentence the heat had him freeballing in some loose fitted shorts and it definately got my gay brain running wild.
"Nah..She had a errand this morning..Just me and the boys" He answered staring at the menu I'm sure had long since committed to memory, Plus he ordered the same thing every friggin time.
"Pancakes today kids?" I asked the boys. Tommy seemed a bit annoyed I was addressing his sons and answered for them.
"Yup.. Same for me too" He said.
"Huh..No steak and eggs today" I replied.
"I just feel like something different..Is that gonna be a problem?" Tommy stated making eye contact with me for the time since they walked in.
"Nope no problem..My bad..Coming right up...Sorry" I answered a littler shaken and turned on.
From a safe didtance I watched Tommy devour his breakfast like an animal, His manly swagger was alomost to much to handle. He headed my way check in hand and left it a small stack off bills on the counter.
"Keep the change" He barked and turned to head for the door.
"Hey Tommy..I'm having some car problems..Think you could take a look at it?" I asked.
"8 to 4 Monday thru Friday..Numbers in the book" He barked as he held this door open for his kids. This gave me one last chance to ogle his swinging junk and I took full advantage. I studied his package with a hunger, He was a big guy and likely had some big meat. I've sucked a few guys I've met on the net, But nothing remotely as hot as this rugged wrench turner. As my eyes wanndered up his ripped torso and passed his beautifully developed chest I knew I had been caught. Tommy was klooking right at me, I quickly looked away and when I glanced back in the direction of course he was gone. The next few hours crept by and just as my shift was ending the phone rang.
"Hello..Corner Coffee" I answered with my usual greeting.
"I'm at the garage if you wanna run your ride over after work" a voice on the other end offered.
I was definately caught off gaurd "Ummm..Yeah..Is this Tommy?...This is Tay" I said in to the receiver.
"Who the fuck you think it is?..Want me to check out your car or not?" Tommy asked.
"Yes..please That would great if it's no trouble..I would really appreciate it..Thanks" I answered him.
"I ain't gonna be here all fucking day..Make it quick Taylor" He spit out and hung up.
My gay brain was running wild again, This could possibly be what I'd been dreaming of since I first set eyes on him. I mean this guy was seriously straight and to be honest a little scary. Maybe this wasn't such a great idea. Remember he did catch me checking his shit out earlier today, He could have rounded up a posse and had something planned, I mean seriously. This is a small conservative town, But I knew I wouldn't be able to stop myself. I pulled my car up to the closed garage door and waited. Tommy opened the door and waived me in. I was relieved to find him alone and it was a real treat to finally see him without a shirt on, His body was hotter than I had imagined.
He stuck his head through the open passenger window "So what the fucking problem Taylor? He asked.
"No...No problem..I don't have a problem..My friends call me Tay" I spit out nervously.
"With the fucking car...What's wrong with fucking car Taylor?" He asked again.
"Oh..Yeah..Not sure..There's a banging noise..seems to be coming from underneath in the middle...Maybe..I'm not sure" I said.
"Let's lift this shit box up and have a look....You gonna go for the ride or do you plan on getting the fuck out?" He barked.
"Shit..Yeah right..I guess I'll get out" I answered. I couldn't believe how fucking nervous this stud made me.
Tommy walked back and forth under my car arms extended up giving a great view of his well defined sexy body. I caught myself staring again and thought it may be better to not get busted again, This guy was doing a me favor and all. So I pretended to be completely interested the ball game Tommy was likely watching before I arrived.
"There a small fridge in my office..Grab me a beer" Tommy ordered.
Walking back with a cold beer it almost appeared Tommy was giving me a show. He had his back toward me arms up fiddling with something and his shorts had managed silde down far enough to bring the top of his round muscled butt in to view, Magnificent. This guy was fucking taunting or teasing me.
"Here ya go Tommy" I said extending my arms to to deliver his cold Bud.
He turned and snatched the beer from my little hand. I had always noticed guys hands and His made the classic redneck beer can disappear. He tilted his back and poured the entire contents of the can in to his mouth and let out a predictable belch. I was able sneek a peek of the log running down his leg short leg, This guy was HUNG.
"I don't see any serious fucking problems..You got a small tranny leak..I'll top off your fluid" Tommy said lowering the vehicle back to its wheels.
"Thank you so much Tommy..I really do appreciate this" I said watching him slam my hood.
Without a word Tommy disappeared in to his office. I wasn't sure if he expected me to just leave or not, So I jumped back behind the wheel and fidgeted with radio and awaited his return. After what felt like an hour he returned carrying a beer in each of his huge hands.
"Lets take this pice of shit for a quick ride and see if your little problem has been taken care of Taylor" He said helping himself to my passenger seat.
His testosterone aroma was intoxicating and when his left hand found its way to my head rest the added smell of his swaety pit was almost more than I could take. I was certain my current situation had to be obvious as much as I tried to hide it. Tommy's tall frame was cramped and even with his legs spread fairly wide his knees still pressed against the dash. I swear I could almost smell cock.
"Well...What the fuck you waiting for Taylor" Tommy ordered cracking a fresh beer open.
Unable to put a sentence together I started the engine and back out of the incredibly hot garage stall. Looking to my passenger mirror my eyes wandered back to the package I admired earlier to see the familiar outline of a sizable cock. Tommy appeared completely disinterested with my presence. I knew it was gonna happen at some point and tried to mentally prepare myself. I watched his hand make the trip from my head rest to his sweaty junk and the clingy damp shorts that had it strapped to his leg. Lifting the fabric off his meat to let his cock breath I saw a wet spot his leaking cock head made in the thin white material, This proved to be more than I could handle.
"Holy Fucking Shit" I uttered under my breath.
"You all right Taylor" Tommy asked as he released the thin nylon knowing it would cling to his sticky pole.
"Jesus Fucking Christ" I whispered to myself or so I thought.
"Lets head back to the shop..I think your good here..Everything seems nice and smooth" Tommy said as he leered out the window allowing me a chance to get a good look. The damp material displayed every detail of what had to be an 8 or 9 inch fat dick. I forgot I was driving for a moment when Tommy's big hand grabbed the wheel to straighten out my roll.
"Eyes on the fucking road gayboy" He ordered giving me back control of the vehicle.
He had called me a gayboy I thought. He probably meant it as an insult or something worse, But to me it came as a relief. It was out there now!
"I figured you knew I was gay...Hope that's cool" I said much to my suprise.
"The whole fucking town knows your a fag..It's cool..You can look all you fucking want..Just keep your little queer hands to yourself..GOT IT?" He said.
"I understand Tommy..Thank you for being cool" I answered.
"I'm not being cool gayboy..You done driving in circles yet?..You've driven past my shop for times" He said.
The rest of the test drive was spent in silence, But my head was running amock with porn scenes I've watched that were unmistakedly similar to my current queer dream. Rounding the corner at 2nd and ave. L for the fifth time I turned in to the vacant garage and parked my car in the open bay. I watched Tommy finish the second beer he brought along for the ride. This quiet had become a bit awkward and figured the ball must be in my court, So to speak.
The words that left my mouth next seemed to shock me more than Him "Bet Suzy loves that pipe you got creeping down your leg?" I asked.
"Grab me another brew" He demanded in a frustrated tone I hadn't heard before.
I returned with an ice cold beer and passed it to him through the window. I took total advantage of my new perspective and leered down at his lap. I couldn't believe how fucking thick his cock looked. It had to be a good 2.5 inches wide at the head and remembering my basic math put his meat close to 7 inches around.
"Are you fucking kidding me..That's unbelievable" I stated although at the time it was supposed to just a thought.
"What's unbelievable Taylor?" Tommy asked me.
"You know exactly what's so un-fucking-believable" I answered him in an almost irritated tone.
"Yeah..I guess I fucking do..The chicks have always loved this fucking thing" He replied wrapping a hand around his huge stick for just a momemnt before reclining the seat to make himself more comfortable.
I'm not sure if he realized it or not, But his new relaxed postion had allow his swollen head to peek out his short leg. He had to be aware he was driving me completely fucking insane.
"Tommy..You need another beer stud?" I asked him.
"Yup" He replied.
I scurried to the fridge and back as fast as I could cracking open my big cocked friends beer on the way. Leaning through the open window and locking eyes on the 3 inches of exposed meat startled me. It was fucking perfect and definately the most beautiful cock I've ever seen. Tommy shaft had a thick vein running its length feeding blood to its massive mushroomed head. loosing touch with reality I dropped the open beer on Tommy's glistening chest. I was surprised with his lack of reaction. He remained lounged back hands locked behind his head as the cold can rolled down his flat stomach and eventually emptied its contents in to his crotch.
"Damn...That feels fucking awesome on my nuts..I'm pretty fucking thirsty though" He barked.
"Back in jiffy dude" I yelled mid trek.
I quick reached in to the tiny beer fridge and grabbed the one remaining brew. Halfway through my return journey I was stopped in my tracks by the site of Tommy's beer soaked shorts hanging on the side mirror forming a small puddle of beer on the filthy shop floor. I tripped over my own feet sending me to the ground, Not caring for my own safety but that of the one ice cold beer likely to be found in Tommy's shop. I grasped the can with both hands to protect it as if it where some pricless artifact. My face had managed to leave behind a clean spot on the dirt covered floor. The pain of the situation was a secondary thought at this point I needed to get this cold can of brew safely delivered. I could take my eyes off the white shorts I so desperately wished were transparent since 9 this morning. Tommy actually sitting in the passenger seat of my piece of shit car naked except for the white straw hat he never went anywhere without.
"Here you go Buddy" I said as I cautiously made certain the can found Tommy's outstretched waiting hand.
Now that the cargo had been safely delivered I quickly thrust my head through the open window and made eye contact on the most incredible site I've seen. There he was in all his alpha redneck glory. His thick dick was resting on his right leg and almost seemed to be looking for me. It looked even larger than I had been hoping it would be, He was at least 9 inches maybe a lil bigger. As I lustfully leered at his incredibly toned frame and monster meat it became obvious Tommy enjoyed they way my hungry eyes looked him over. He watched my eyes travel the length of his sexy body flexing each spot as they would pass over it.
"You fucking like that don't ya gayboy?..You like my fucking hot body?" Tommy asked as he ran a hand down down his chest across his rippled stomach and wrapped his dirty fingers around the base of his thick fuck stick and waived it at me.
"My Fucking God...Your fucking georgous Tommy" I said without thinking.
"What about this faggot?" He added slapping his cock on his leg.
"You got a horse cock there Tommy...9 inches?" I half asked.
"Exactly faggot..9 inches..You can measure shit pretty good with your fucking eyes huh?" He asked "How thick you think this shit is?" He asked again quickly.
"Geez Tommy..gotta be 7 inches around..easy" I answered.
"You should work at the fucking carnival gayboy...9x7 baby..Not met a chick yet that can get even half down" Tommy said in a softer tone.
"Surely with ten years of practice Suzy must be able to do a pretty good job on it" I asked curiously.
"Suzy never been much of a cocksucker..I have to get her drunk before she'll even consider it and after 30 seconds she's fucking over it" Tommy answered.
"Well that's a pity..A beautiful cock like that deserved to be sucked regularly..What could we possibly do to rectify that problem" I said with a mischevious look on my face.
" Open your mouth as wide as you can" He ordered.
I felt like an idiot doing it, But I unhinged my jaw, gaped mouth and ran my tongue around my lips. I definately tried make my mouth as appealing as possible.
"Holy fuck faggot bet I could stuff an apple in that hole..You fucking pig" Tommy commented while stroking his big meat.
Thinking he was receptive by this point I reached for his thick hog and with just an inch of distance to cover Tommy's hand seemes to appear from nowhere and grabbed my wrist.
"What I fucking tell you bout those little queer hands faggot?" He said squeezing my wrist hard enough to cause some pain.
"Sorry Tommy..I need to keep my little queer hands off..If I remember correctly" I answered hoping he would release his tight grip.
Tommy did eventually give me back my arm. There's always an indication if a guy wants His cock sucked and with Tommy it was the one that had become my favorite. He would ask me a question and than his eyes traveled to watch my mouth as I answered.
"Red button left of the garage door..Go fucking push it" He ordered.
Down came the overhead door it felt like it took a full 3 minutes to reach the floor. I turned and watched Tommy exit my vehicle, lay back on my hood and lift his wide spread feet and rest them on the front bumper.
"Get the fuck over here faggot" Tommy ordered.
I was carful to stay on my feet as I covered the distance between Him and I. He couldn't have looked any fucked hotter, Completely naked from the neck down. I found myself standing between his muscled legs in almost a trance.
Tommy propped himself up on his elbows and said the words I longed to hear "Wanna suck my big cock faggot?" He said throwing the empty beer can at me.
I moved in to feed, placing a hand on the hood to either side of Tommy's flawless bod. With His newly made available hand He stood His massive Pole straight up for me. As I got closer His 9 inches looked like 10, than 11. Needless to say He's fucking huge. Just as My lips were about to reach heaven, Tommy grabbed a handful of hair halting my downward motion
"Hold it gayboy..This never fucking happened faggot..Don't be telling your queer little friends...I don't need a group of cock hungry sissies following me around town..GOT IT!!" He demanded.
"Yes sir I got it" I said looking directly in to his amazing blue eyes.
"Now stick that fucking tongue out queer" He ordered.
I immediately let my tongue hang out over my lower lip and Tommy lowered my head just enough for me to finally lick up the juice that was oozing from the slit at end of his fat pole. I then ran my tongue over every taste bud in my mouth.
"Like the way I taste gayboy?" He asked while rubbing his cock head across my lips.
"MMM...HMM" I hummed as I enjoyed the sample of gizz.
"Now open that cocksucker nice and wide fagboy" He ordered.
I eagerly opened up as wide as I could and Tommy guiding me by my hair allowed the head of his meat to enter the void.
"That's a good faggot nurse on that fucking cock head" He said watching me run my tongue around his perfectly formed mushroom head.
"All faggot I'm gonna let go of your gayboy hair..Here's your fucking chance to impress me..No teeth bitch" Tommy said and released his hold on my hair.
I was at last free to do what I've been dreaming about since I first saw him. I worked my mouth down his cock an inch at a time till I was able to take 6 of his 9 inches with little effort. I loved the way He watched my lips travel up and down his shaft.
"Damn..I knew you'd be a great cocksucker..You like sucking my big cock faggot?" He asked.
I ignored his pointless question and kept bobbing on his fat pole. Tommy's dirty hand was quickly full of hair again and pulled me off his meat.
"I asked you a fucking question fagboy..You like sucking that big cock?" He asked again.
"I love your monster meat Tommy" I answered looking in to his eyes with a big smile.
"Get back on it queer" He ordered as he set me free again.
I quickly had his cock head trying work its way in to my throat again. Tommy watched my every move.
"I've heard fags can throat big stuff" He stated.
I tried as hard as I could to get the entire length down, But His meat was to damn big. Tommy was more than willing to offer some assistance as I slid my mouth down his shaft his ass would lift of the hood working his cock in just a bit further.
"Open that fucking throat up for me faggot..I want in" He ordered.
I made and effort to relax my throat muscles, But it didn't help he was fucking huge.
"I fucking love watching you try get it all down fagboy" He said while dropping his big feet to the floor and half stood.
"Time to get those fucking knees dirty cocksucker" He ordered as He push me off his cock and on to the floor.
I was quickly kneeled with my mouth open awaiting cock. Tommy took a step toward the hungry hole.
"Bet you'd love to suck it faggot" He asked while slapping my face with his sticky meat.
My gaped mouth desperately tried to get back on the thick pipe as it passed by my lips.
"How fucking bad you wanna suck that cock fag?" He asked still not allowing me on to his big redneck meat.
"Bad...I want to suck it...Bad...please" I answered as My head moved from side to side following what I wanted.
Without any warning Tommy's hand found the back of my head and He forced the entire length down my throat and his swaety nuts were against my chin.
"There you go queer..Take all that fucking cock..I knew you could do it" He said laughing at me as I gagged on his fat pole.
I still wasn't able to get him all the way down without an encouraging hand on the back of my head and He was happy to force himself in till my nose was buried in the blond nest of hair that surrounded his package. Everytime his balls would hit my chin he spit out the same 4 words.
"There you go faggot" He said watching my face turn red and My eyes water.
Tommy pulled of his meat "Get some fucking air queerboy..I'm gone shoot down your fucking throat faggot" and Back in he went.
"Suck that cock fag..get that fucking seed" He said as he fucked my mouth.
"Oh fuck yeah baby...Here it comes for ya" He yelled as he sent the first blast of hot juice down my throat.
Tommy leaned back on the car and I bobbed on his meat getting a couple more spurts of alpha nut in my mouth.
"No spitting allowed..Swallow that fucking shit faggot" He ordered as He layed back on the hood. I of course was more than happy to gulp his salty seed down.
I cleaned Tommy's meat off like a good little queer and without a word he grabbed his now dry shorts and disappeared in to his office. I was feeling a bit used and I fucking loved it. I opened the bay door and quickly found myself behind the wheel of my car. Tommy came in for coffee monday morning as usual.
"Large..Black..Coffee" He said and slammed four 1 dollar bills on the counter.
To be continued....