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Trailer park boys. Part 7
I Spent the next 6 days in solitude, or, near solitude. Liam stopped by to unload and Mason said he might, but never actually did. I did, however, now has his phone number. I desperately needed to food shop and headed in to town. Such a quaint little town, and everyone shopped at the only local option, Food Lion. A guy in the bakery section caught my eye. Tall, dark, and handsome. There was something about guys who had children that got me, and he had 3. Mid 30's and if I had to guess he worked construction. Just my type, but I truly doubted I was his. Lots of straight guys will swing, but make no mistake, not them all. The more I thought they may not, the more I wanted them. I kept my distance, and he was very distracted by the 3 boys all under the age of 4. He was sexy, and the stetson only added to it. Then he vanished. I paid and headed outside.
He was actually parked right next to me. How lucky I thought. He drove a big four door pick-up that had ladders and such in the back. I popped my hatch and shifted things in to the trunk.
"Hey...That your car?" He asked me.
I almost came there and then. His voice was magic.
"Yup...Is there a problem?" I answered him.
"Think I could grab your number?" He asked, again shocking me.
I rattled out my number nervously and figured there might be some discussion of what he intended to do with it, but nope. He did speak again after rolling the window down. then he just left.
"Nice sticker" He said.
I had a single sticker on my ride. A 3x4 rainbow flag. He didn't come off as gay, but you never know. They could have been nephews and he's a fantastic uncle, or maybe he figured out who he was after fathering children. I guess it didn't really matter because he's hot and has my number. two days past before I heard from him.
"This the guy from the market" He text read.
"I've been waiting to hear from you...I'm Adam" I replied.
He messaged his name "Luke"
"Nice to meet you Luke" I texted back.
"Cool" He sent.
"Cool" I texted in return.
A few minutes went by before Luke replied "Got plans tomorrow?"
"Nope...I'm free all day...And night...Lol" I replied.
"Cool...Wanna go for a hike?" Luke asked.
"I do...Just tell me where and when and I'll be there" I replied quickly.
An hour went prior to his response "There's a trail head 2 miles past the gas station on the right...9am"
"I'll be there with bells on...Should I bring anything?" I replied.
Apparently the conversation was over. I obsessed over what I should wear, but decided something a bit more conservative might be best. I haven't had boyfriend since Jordan and that was 4 years ago. I fantasized about how nice it would be to come home to someone, or someone surprising me thoughtful gifts. That's the thing with gay people, They form attachments way too quickly. To correct the problem it must first be recognized...Lol...I texted Luke and went to bed.
"I'm excited about tomorrow!!...See you in the morning" I sent and crashed.
The alarm went off at 7am and I was ready to go by 8am. I would only take 15 mins to get there, But I was anxious and left early. The single best time to do anything in a Christian town is Sunday. The town almost shuts down as people go to church exclusively and then right home to get off their "Sunday best" that they hated wearing. There was one other vehicle parked at the trail head until Luke pulled in. Doors on each side of truck opened and 2 dudes got out. Luke I knew, but not the other guy. He was another stetson rocking country boy. Not quite as tall as Luke's 6'2" but just as hot. Dirty blonds hair, snug wranglers, and cowboy boots. He had a tattoo that spanned his entire chest. He certainly did not look gay, so I thought best to play cool. They approached.
Luke hollered "I brought a buddy...Didn't think you'd mind"
His buddy walked up while putting on a shirt and stuck a big hand out "Nash" and added a spectacular smile.
Nash was not gay. I had What I liked to call Stradar and he was definitely not gay. Luke had on similar attire. Jeans, t-shirt, and boots. Not exactly what you'd expect a person to hike in, but to each there own.
Luke said "Should we roll?"
Nash answered for the team "Indeed we should...I'm fired up!!" and then he added a loud "Yee-haw".
We moved up the trail at a pretty good pace. By the time we hit the hill top they had both removed their shirts and tucked them into the waist. It was hot and I stopped for a moment to do the same. Not to brag but I look pretty good without a shirt. Nothing like these to studs, but I was toned.
Nash said to me "You look so familiar to me Adam" and laid that smile on me again.
"Pretty sure we've never met Nash...I would remember you" I said and feared I may have exposed something.
"Fair enough" He stated.
The chit chat was minimal and we were a good hour in at this point.
"How far we gonna go?...I'm not pussying out or anything just curious" I asked aloud.
Luke answered me "I got a cabin up another mile and I'd like to check it out...Haven't gotten up there since last summer"
"Cool...I'm down" I replied.
I pulled out my phone and checked the signal strength, but nothing.
"Yeah...That's not gonna work up here" Nash stated.
I smiled back at him and he added "Love your smile"
Hmmm possibly Nash is gay, or maybe he's just polite. I leaned toward the latter because he was very rugged which wouldn't be unheard of on a gay guy, but it certainly would be rare. We stopped atop the second hill and Luke pointed in the distance.
"It's right there...You see it?" He said to me and added a loud "Yee-haw"
I might have been echo, but I could have sworn his yee-haw was returned. I wasn't able to spot the cabin, but it was a fantastic view.
"No...I do not see it" I answered.
Luke got behind me and bent down a bit and placed his head at my height and pointed again then asked a second time "You see it?"
"Yes...I see it...It's adorable!" I said excitedly.
"You're adorable" Nash said to himself ,although we heard him.
I don't know what I was expecting, but it for sure is a "cabin". It looked to consist of a single room, and a little outhouse shack, or shed.
Nash mumbled something to Luke and they laughed and shared a high-five. Then they both took off running. There was no way I was going to be able to keep up, so I took my time. They were sitting on the porch catching their breath. Luke bragged about winning. I snapped a couple pictures and joined them on the porch.
"This is great" I said.
Luke suggested "Check it out if ya want"
I did want. I walked inside. It was a single room, but had everything one would need. Kitchen, bed, bathroom and electricity. It wasn't a modern resort, but it would serve the purpose. My eyes surveyed the room. I about jumped out of my pants. There was a dude sitting at the kitchenette table.
"Hello...I'm Adam...A friend of Luke's" I said.
"Friend?...Funny...I answer to Donk" Donk said.
As my eyes adjusted to the low light environment and Donk's nakedness became all too apparent. Tall lanky dude with shoulder length hair hanging beneath a white stetson and for whatever reason sunglasses. These fellas liked their hats. I went back outside.
"Well...I met Donk" I said to who ever was listening.
"Yee-haw" Nash said quietly.
Luke piped in "I knew that mutha fucker would show"
Luke and Nash busted up. I Walked around the outside of the cabin. It looked incredibly old. Like pioneer construction old. I came back around front and took a picture.
"BDC cabin...What's that mean Luke?" I asked and pointed to the sign above the door.
"No idea...Been there ever since I can remember...We used to joke when were younger about what it could mean...Think my favorite was Big Dick Club cabin" He said.
Nask immediately added "Yo...That was mine...Haha"
Donk walked out on the porch and you did not need to be a genius to understand his nickname. Donk was clearly short for donkey. Even at partially erect he was big and, judging by how easily it flopped, it would certainly get larger. He was 6' and very thin. Donk was obviously very comfortable nude.
"Not fair dude" Nash said and Luke added "Level playing field Bro...Leevvveelll".
"Step your game up boys" Donk stated and sat on the top step.
He was directly in front of me and made zero effort to hide his groin, in fact, I believe he was displaying himself. I wanted to see his eyes. I imagine they are dark brown considering his hair and skin tone, but I really needed to look elsewhere though.
"You guys come up here a lot?...I know I would it's paradise" I said.
"Once a summer for sure...But I'd like to come more often" Luke answered and Nash seconded it.
My eyes inevitably wandered back to Donk and I asked "All right Donk...What is up with Mardi Gras beads?"
He laughed a bit and replied "Medal of honor dude...2 years running" in a serious tone.
They all chuckled, but it was lost on me. I'm sure I looked dumbfounded.
Nash asked "Adam...You mind grabbing some beers?"
"Not at all...It would be my pleasure" I answered quickly and slid past Donk.
The refrigerator had only beer inside. I passed by Donk a second time and personally delivered each of them a beer.
"You mind?" Nash asked and lifted a boot towards me.
"Of course" I replied and pulled them both off.
I'll never understand how someone can wear boots without socks, but neither Luke or Nash had them on. Donk stretched his legs out down the stairs and spread his legs very wide. His long pole nearly reached the first step. I definitely needed to look elsewhere and climbed on to the porch and sat behind them. Nash casually stood and peeled his tight jeans down his legs. His butt was well rounded and very white. He sat back on the porch. Luke followed suit and all three of them were naked now. Other than the ever present cowboy hats, of course. I sat quietly and listened to the banter. I did want to get a look from the front.
"Mind if I use the bathroom?" I asked Luke.
"Have at it dude" He replied.
It was barely a bathroom. More of an indoor outhouse, but it will do. The cabin was very quaint, but also very dirty. I couldn't stop myself and tidied the kitchen a bit. I always cleaned when I was nervous, and yes I remember what went down last weekend, but I think straight guys will forever make me uneasy.
"Adam...Grab yourself a beer and join us dude" Nash yelled.
Why not I thought and sat back where I was previously seated.
"Dude...I set you up a chair...I'd like to see who I'm speaking to" Luke stated and pointed to the lawn chair set dead center 10 feet out from the porch.
"I need the sun any way" I said and sat in my assigned chair.
Jesus Christ. All three of them were hung. Quick estimates: Luke and Nash 7-8 and Donk 8-9. I like all three specimens, but Luke's was prettiest. He's thick and a very distinct blue vein snaked the length feeding blood to a bulbous head. Nash wasn't quite as fat but hung perfectly straight. Donk was longest, but also not quite as thick as Luke. His cock hung slightly to his right and along the 9 inches it gathered a slight twist. I think Luke is also the best looking of the bunch. Shaved head, blue eyes, and exquisite abdomin. His pecs were well formed and larger nipples sat in the middle. Nash was no slacker though, and the winged colorful tatt followed the lower edge of his pecs. Donk, comparatively, was just skinny. There was something incredibly sexy about him though, or It was the 9 inch dick hanging between his legs. This was the picture I should have taken.
"What your deal Adam?" Donk asked.
"Ummm...Well...I just moved to town" I answered.
"Oh yeah...Where abouts?" Nash inquired.
"You know the trailer park east of town?" I replied.
"Yup...You know Dog?" Luke asked.
"Boone...Yeah I met Boone...I actually live directly across from him" I responded.
"He's my boy" Donk stated and then added "You know what?" He said and walked toward me.
I didn't look directly but his pole swung side to side when he walked. He stood in front of me and pulled the beads over his head.
"I think it's only appropriate you wear these" He said and looked down to me then added "Lean forward dude let's do this right".
I leaned towards him. His meat was within inches and he sure took his time dropping the necklace around my neck. I could smell his muggy equipment and definitely wanted to blow him. Before I realized what was happening all three of them sluggishly circled me like vultures on a carcass. Big cock was swarming.
"Any one need a beer?...I need a beer" I said and slipped in between them.
I jetted up the steps and hid in the inouthouse to compose. I gave myself a mental pep talk and pushed the door open. The fellas were also inside now.
Donk on the right side of a ratty sofa that sat oddly closer to the middle of the room than any wall. Nash stood in the front doorway with his hands on the upper casing, and Luke leaned against the counter with folded arms which made his chest even more appealing. I stuck my head in the fridge and snagged a six pack.
"I saved you a spot Adam" Donk said while tapping a hand on the available cushion next to him.
The three of us moved toward the "living room" and I sat next to Donk. Luke and Nash dashed for the one remaining spot on the couch, and Luke won. I sat between Donk and Luke while Nash pulled a kitchen chair closer. I was surrounded again.
Donk dropped a giant hand on my thigh and asked "Having a good time dude?" while squeezing.
"Yeah...this place cool...What's the deal with sunglasses Donk?" I said and glanced at him.
"Unfair advantage" He said and looked over the top of them at at me.
I've never seen eyes so big, dark, and sexy. His long lashes fluttered.
"I see" I said nervously.
Donk's eyes had an effect on me, and his cock hung over his hip and I swear it was looking at me.
Luke caressed the hair on the back of my head and said "Glad you came dude...I knew you'd fit in"
I liked Luke's voice. It was deep and rich. I Side eyed looked to his lap and his member laid across the leg closest to me. He had a beautiful thick gun. Nash walked around the backside of the sofa and gently massaged my shoulders. I couldn't see it, but the smell was unmistakable and his cock was for sure in close proximity. There was something unknown to me going on here.
"You cold dude...You're shaking my friend" Donk said as he squeezed my leg tight.
His huge hand nearly encompassed my thigh, and I do not have slender legs.
"I got you" He said and lifted his right leg and laid it on top of mine and reclined on the arm rest. Doing so brought his meat closer. Donk was huge. 9 plus! and I wanted it.
Luke reclined, slid his left leg behind my back and his right foot rested on the floor. He was so thick. 8 glorious fat inches laid on his stomach. His hefty balls nearly pressed against me. Luke spoke.
"You feel my heat dude?" He asked.
"Yes" I answered short and sweet.
I almost for about Nash. I turned to set eyes on him and the end of his pipe jammed in to my eye socket. Another fine example of man meat. 8 inches of juicy cowboy cock. They individually expressed desire with their actions, but the choice was clearly going to be mine. While I did want them all I really really wanted to nurse Donk's stick, but where he went wrong was bragging about his 2 year championship stint. I started to lean towards Luke. He was the one who invited me and it was his place. Plus he was the best looking. He noticed my slight movement and perked up.
Then I went face down in to his lap and stood his fat pipe up and looked at him. His eye said please, but no words were spoken. I took his head in my mouth and gulped down half the length and went to town on him.
"Mutha fucker" Donk hollered, sat up and removed his leg from my thigh then added "I could have gotten the fag with my eyes assholes"
I devoured Luke cock and bobbed very quickly.
"There you go...There...You...Go" He said and folded his arms behind his head then said "We have a winner...Ya'll wanna pay me now or later"
Nash spoke up "Look at the fag go... dibs on seconds"
Luke watched my every move for another 15 seconds and then pushed me and said "Stage 2...Get on the floor fag"
I dropped onto my knees. Nash came around and took my spot. He was cute. I slid forward and he positioned his meat at the proper angle. I quickly stroked his pipe with my lips. He was hot, but my eyes looked to the future. With my right hand I found Donk's long pole and held it upright and stroked him slowly.
"Saving the big shit for last...I like your style" Donk said as he removed the sunglasses.
There they were! The most incredible near black eyes. I sucked Nash, but dreamed of Donk. Luke guided my right hand to his fat club and I slowly stroked. I bobbed very fast on Nash as he sat back and enjoyed my efforts. I couldn't wait any longer and put myself in front of Donk.
"Ready for some serious cock fag?" He said and slid himself closer to the cushion edge.
I Licked the length then enveloped his head and slowly took his entire 9 inches without a single gag.
"Luke...Luke...Check this shit out...Yee-haw faggot" Donk hollered.
I moved up and down slowly taking his whole piece each plunge and slowly retreating. I love all cock, but there was something special about Donk.
"That's enough fag...You gonna make me cum to quick" Donk said and pushed me off.
I shot him a dirty look and went to the top of the order. Luke smiled and accepted presence.
"Take it all fag...None of this half suck shit" He ordered.
"But you're so thick" I said softly just prior to wrapping my lips around him. Luke had a massive grin.
And that how it went for an hour. I sucked my way east only to retrace my steps. It was Nash who unloaded first. He held my head just above himself and stroked his load on to face and said "I don't let fags eat my shit" I was happy to be moving on.
Donk greeted me "Slow faggot...I'll I gotta do is last 60 seconds"
I did as he asked and sluggishly throated his cock over and over then he yelled "God Damnit!"
His rod swelled and I came off assuming he'd also wanted to shoot on my face.
"I do let fags eat my shit" He said and forced my head in to his lap.
Luke also hollered "Fucking sweeping it baby!"
Donk dumped and I happily swallowed his seed. His load was just as big as his cock. He was done and pushed me away.
I turned and met Luke's smile with my own and relocated. He held himself in position and I taxied in.
"How this gonna go?" I asked while swirling my tongue around his head.
"Down your fag throat is how it's gonna go" He replied and placed a hand on either side of my head.
He vigorously and sporatically moved me up and down then said "Fucking choke bitch!"
My gagging days were behind me, but for this hot stud I'll fake it. I coughed and slobbered on his pole and he loved it. I shoved my nose into his stomach and he fired and I slowly backed off while he delivered another 2 wads. Luke too, was done and pushed me roughly off his thick tool.
Luke was the winner this year and gloated as he collected 100 dollar bills from his hung friends. He also snatched the coveted beads from my neck and placed them around his own. They proceeded, with what I assumed, was typical redneck drinking behavior. I got on to couch, laid on my stomach and remained quiet.
Donk said to me "You keep hanging around and you're gonna get fucked fag".
Like I told Luke "I had all day...And...All night" I replied and worked my shorts off.
They spoke in unison "Stage 3" and set their beers down.
Nash went first, followed by Luke. They felt great, but it was Donk's additional inch of reach that got me off. I slept on the floor and at the first sign of light tip-toed out the door. I got home and unpacked. There was an envelope tucked in a side pocket. This is what it read.
Big Dick Challenge contract. (Year 5 amended version)
Stage 1. First cock sucked wins! The fag will select a winner. If he refuses (which has not happened yet) a round of rock-paper-scissors determines the victor. Contestants cannot: offer cock, ask for head in any manner, or attempt to lure the fag on them by blatantly drawing the faggots attention to their cock. Contestants are permitted to: Display an unclothed cock, and ask the fag questions, but they must be unrelated to cock, cocksucking, blowjobs, oral sex, deep throat or similar. Any violation of the above rules results in immediate disqualification and contestant will be required to sit out till Stage 2. It's a fun game and let's play fairly.
Stage 2. Last man standing! Once the stage 1 winner has been determined fag will be permitted to perform 60 second sessions on each contestant in a pre-selected order (if the previous years winner is present he has the option of being last in the rotation). Don't get greedy guys and go for the win, but if the fag makes you cum prior to any other contestant you lose (Contestants may discharge wherever they would prefer, but an unswallowed load DOES qualify as a determining factor).
Stage 3. Make the fag cum! This one is simple. Not that we care, but if while a contestant is pounding the fag's fuck hole and he orgasms you win! Contestant may fuck fag as long as they would like and no pre-selected rotation will be required.
There was photo of me standing next to my car and next to it read.
This years cocksucker is Adam. Adam like long walks on the beach and dreams about big cock down his throat. He was born to suck cock and is eager. Adam's mouth is very inviting as you can see.
This years special rules: 1. Donk must where sunglasses at all times. His eyes create an unfair advantage. 2. In the event of a dispute all contestant must be present during video review. 3. Due to the over whelming response last year all contestants must have, at least, 8 verifiable inches. Every contestant must have on their person $300. No exceptions. This is a legally binding document and your signature below is required and will be considered a receipt for payments. For safety reasons the gag bonus feature has been removed from the competition. An unconscious fag benefits no one. (Stage 1 winner is exempt from this rule change)
As we all know it's hard to find good head with such big dicks, so come up the cabin Saturday and enjoy this years faggot. You may not win but you will, without a doubt, receive expert head in a secure environment. May the best man win!
Nash, Luke, and Donk all signed their names. I was shocked, flattered, and impressed by the level of well thought out detail. I texted Luke.
"I volunteer as next years tribute" I sent feeling clever.
"New year...New fag...Lose this number" He replied.
To be continued......