Date: Thu, 30 Sep 2010 19:51:52 -0700 (PDT)
From: RM Dexter <rmdexter@yahoo.com>
Subject: Born to Suck   Ch.10

Born to Suck   Ch.10    by rmdexter

"C'mon Kid, wake up." I heard a voice in my dreams that sounded very much
like Sven. I rolled over on my side, anxious to hear what he was going to
say next.

"Wake up." I felt a hand shaking my shoulder and slowly came awake. I
partially opened my eyes and in the soft moonlight drifting into the
bunkhouse, I saw Sven's tall form standing next to my bed, his hand slowly
stroking his long hard cock. I realized the voice I'd heard was real, and
not a dream. The pale moonlight was reflecting off the glistening shaft of
his cock, and as I breathed deeply, the delicate aroma of the Baby Fresh
Scent Vaseline registered on my senses. The gentle wet slapping sound of
his big hand moving back and forth told me that Sven had already been
working at getting another load out.

"Wh....what time is it?" I mumbled as I raised myself up on one elbow. My
throat and whole body were still tingling from the workout he'd given it
earlier.

"What time is it?" he said, repeating my question. "It's the middle of the
night, but don't worry about that. As far as you're concerned, it's sucking
time." He slung his big leg over me and hoisted himself onto my bed until
he was straddling my little 13-year old body. He reached beneath my head
and pulled my pillow up until it was supporting my head in a more upright
position against the wooden headboard on my small bed. I looked up as his
gripping hand pulled down on his massive erection until it was pointed
right at my face.

"I know you're pretty tired so I've been working on this awhile myself. I
figured you wouldn't want me to waste this load by not giving it to you,
right?" he asked teasingly as he drew the dripping head of his cock all
around my soft full lips. As I listened to what he said, a shudder of
desire went through me and I slid my tongue out from between my lips to
lick up a thread of the silky nectar already flowing from the tip of his
cock.

"No sir....er...I mean yes sir." I wasn't sure what I was saying. "I mean,
I'm glad you're giving it to me, sir."

"Good, that's what I thought. Now open wide. I want you to suck on it while
I jack it off right into your mouth."

"Oh Jesus," I thought to myself. This stud was so fucking hot! He seemed to
have a permanently hard cock and an endless supply of cum for me. He had
talked about his doctor telling him he suffered from `abundance of
production'; or something like that, and needed to get off multiple times a
day. I was only too happy to find out I was going to be the one benefiting
from his problem.

I opened my lips and he looked down at my inviting mouth as he slid the
greasy lube-covered head right in between my lips. My soft pillowy lips
followed the sloping contours of his long wide helmet until I felt them
slip over the pronounced ridge separating the glans from the rest of his
cock. Oh man, I loved the feel of my lips clamping down and securing that
beautiful big knob within my mouth. There was nothing I liked better than
knowing that his cock, enveloped within my hot sucking mouth, was going to
feed me another big load of cream that I loved so much. I slid my tongue up
and followed the ridge of the rope-like corona right up the inverted V on
the underside of his cock-head, and then slowly bathed the spongy membranes
of his cap with a mouthful of saliva.

"Oh yeah, that's it," he said with a low guttural growl as he started to
slide his hand a little more vigorously back and forth along the lubed-up
shaft, "now suck it." I vacuumed in my cheeks so they were pressing
sensually all around the enflamed head. His hand was bumping into my lips
with each forward stroke now as he pumped a continuous flow of pre-cum
right into my mouth. I sucked and swallowed as the masculine flavor and
scent of him became a welcome assault on my senses.

"SUCK IT......OH FUCK.....HERE YOU GO," he said with a groan as his cock
started to erupt inside my mouth. His cum seemed to positively gush into my
mouth and once again I was amazed at the amount he was capable of
producing. I swallowed as fast as I could but still couldn't keep up. I
felt it leak from the corners of my overflowing mouth and run down my chin
as he continued to jack off right into my mouth. I kept sucking at the
spitting knob until he slowed his pumping hand and took one last slow
stroke as he drained every last drop onto my welcoming tongue.

"Oh fuck, that was good," he said as he released his cock and let me nurse
at it softly. After just a few more seconds, he pulled his cock out of my
mouth with an audible "POP" and lifted himself off me.

"Get some sleep, Kid," he said as he turned and without another look back,
walked away and disappeared into his room. Even though his visit had been
like a hit and run, my own cock had become rigidly erect while I'd been
sucking him. As I reached down and wrapped my hand around my cock and
started to jerk it, I ran my tongue out from between my lips and lapped up
the trickles of cum at the corners of my mouth. Oh man, did Sven's cum ever
taste good; the flavor was so strong and masculine, and it felt so
deliciously thick as I let it settle on my tongue. I swallowed once more,
and as the thick wad of his pearly semen slid down my throat, I felt my own
cock twitch and then my hand brought me off as I pictured Sven's enormous
cock blasting his cum all over my face. As I pumped, my stomach and chest
quickly became a mess of my own young semen. When I was done, I lay back
and used my fingers to scoop up my own cum and bring it to my mouth. It
 didn't taste nearly as good as Sven's, but I loved it just the same. With
the combined flavors of both our loads settling on my taste-buds, I drifted
back to sleep.....

"BUZZZZZZZ!!!" I was awakened by the sound of the alarm going off in Sven's
room. It stopped pretty quickly as he must have reached over and turned it
off. I opened my eyes and looked at the first traces of morning light
seeping into the room. It seemed a little darker than when we got up
yesterday and I wondered if it was cloudy out or why it seemed different.

"HEY KID!" I heard Sven call out from his room.

"Yeah?"

"GET IN HERE," he commanded. I slipped out from under my sheet and groggily
made my way to the door of his room. As I stopped at the door, I could see
him lying on his back propped up on a stack of pillows against the
headboard, the sheet covering him to his waist. He reached to his side and
as he turned on the light on his bedside table, I took a sharp intake of
breath as I noticed how tented the light-colored sheet was over his
groin. Obviously, Sven had woken up with another massive erection. I just
stood at the door, mesmerized by the slow bobbing of his enormous cock
beneath the sheet, unsure of what to do.

"I set the alarm fifteen minutes earlier than usual," he said by way of
explanation. Aaaahh, that would explain why it seemed a little darker than
yesterday. "Every morning, when that alarm goes off, I want you to come in
here and give me a blow-job. That'll be the way we start every day." Wow! I
couldn't think of a better way to wake up in the morning!

"Now, come closer," he said as I hypnotically walked over until I stood at
the side of his bed, my eyes never leaving the throbbing cock bobbing
teasingly beneath his sheet. He started to slowly pull the sheet to the
side and I watched wide-eyed as more and more of his gorgeous body came
into view. I felt my mouth watering in anticipation of getting that hard
powerful cock back where it belonged; deep inside my hot sucking mouth.

"Yeah, I've got a little breakfast for you, right here," he said as he
gently slid the sheet right off his midsection. I gasped out loud as I
looked intently at his rock-hard erection; 11 thick long inches pointing
straight up, just waiting for my attention. My eyes were big as saucers and
I watched as he flexed his cock and stomach muscles. As he did, a
shimmering milky gob appeared at the tip of his cock and started to roll
sluggishly down the underside.

"You hungry, Kid?" he asked teasingly as he flexed again and another pearly
gob burped forth to follow the first in a silvery trail sliding slowly down
his rigid shaft. I was too enraptured with the wanton spectacle going on
before me to even say a word. My mouth gaped open and I nodded as if in a
trance. As his knees came up and rolled apart to each side, I felt myself
drawn magnetically to that powerful long erection of his. I crawled onto
the bed unconsciously and took my place on my knees between his spread
thighs. I reached forward and it seemed like my hand was moving in slow
motion as I wrapped it as far around the velvety smooth shaft as I could
and drew it towards me. With the enflamed tip pointing right at my mouth, I
instinctively let my tongue slide out and run wetly around my soft pillowy
lips. He flexed again and another pearly drop pulsed to the surface. I
couldn't resist any longer.

"Mmmmmm," I let out a deep groan of desire as I slid my full pouting lips
right down over the massive head. My tongue pressed against the underside
of his cock and quickly lapped up that drooling trickle of silky
cock-honey.

"That's my boy," he said soothingly, "we'll start your day off with a nice
mouthful of warm cream." I felt him settle back into the stack of pillows
behind him as I started to bob my head slavishly up and down on his
stallion-like cock. I used both of my little hands to stimulate the lower
part of his trunk-like shaft as my mouth made sweet oral love to the
massive cock-head filling my mouth. I worked up a mouthful of saliva and
bathed the sensitive membranes of the crown before opening my lips slightly
and letting it trickle down the upright shaft. I put my thumbs on each side
of the protruding ventral ridge on the underside of his cock and rubbed
them up and down in unison.

"Oh fuck," he groaned loudly as my flowing spit began to act as a soothing
lubricant beneath my sliding thumbs. "Jesus, those thumbs of yours are
gonna coax that load right up into your mouth." As my sucking mouth and
sliding thumbs stimulated his rampant libido even more, I watched as he
took hold of the sheets on each side of his body and gripped tightly. I
swirled my tongue slowly all around the smooth surface of his spit-covered
helmet and as he let out another low groan, with my thumbs still rubbing on
the underside of his shaft, I dragged my fingernails teasingly around the
base of his shaven groin.

"Fuck, that's good," he said as I felt his cock seem to stiffen even more
under my stimulating hands. I kept this up for the next few minutes as he
lay quietly and groaned as I continued to worship his tremendous cock. It
felt wonderful to me to be where I was, kneeling between this big stud's
splayed thighs, my mouth and hands working to service his massive
erection. I was thrilled to think that this was how I was expected to start
every day from now on. As I let another mouthful of saliva ooze from the
corners of my mouth to lubricate his thick veiny shaft under my pressing
thumbs, I looked up to see a blissful expression of pleasure on his face.

"Oh fuck, I'm close," he growled. "Keep doing that with your thumbs and
fingers, but take your mouth off the end." I reluctantly slid my mouth off
the engorged spit-covered helmet and sat back slightly as his throbbing
cock pulsed right before my very eyes. He took an even firmer grip on the
sheets at each side of his body and he was pulling at them so hard, it
looked like he was on the verge of tearing them right off the bed. I looked
past his thrusting erection and saw the pronounced ridges of his stomach
muscles rippling as he flexed his cock and abdomen.

"OH YEAH," he let out a low deep growl and then as I felt a surge go
through his cock beneath my pressing thumbs, I looked up to see a long
white rope shoot forth powerfully from the tip of his cock. I gasped out
loud as I watched the thick ribbon of cum shoot almost to the ceiling of
the bunkhouse before cresting and dropping in a glorious display onto his
stomach. I slid my thumbs up and down on each side of his large ventral
ridge as a second, third, and then a fourth massive rope spewed forth. I
watched the muscles in his "six-pack" rippling as he continued to
shoot. The creamy wads of cum continued to rain down on his stomach and
some fell right back onto his spitting cock as his milky semen continued to
shoot forth like an erupting volcano. I counted nine big shots before his
ejaculating cock slowed and the remaining cum oozed forth to drizzle
enticingly down his throbbing shaft. His hands finally let go of their
tight grip on the sheets
 and he looked down at me with a look of pure contentment on his face.

"There's some breakfast for you, Kid," he said as he nodded towards his
cum-covered stomach and cock. I didn't have to be asked twice and dove into
his crotch and lapped up every drop of his silvery seed that I could. I was
purring with pleasure as his strong masculine semen slithered down my
throat. I licked his cock from top to bottom and he lay there with a big
smile on his face as I completely bathed his entire groin with my sucking
lips and tongue. Once I was sure I'd gathered in every creamy morsel, I sat
back and almost smacked my lips with satisfaction.

"Did you like that, Kid?"

"That.....that was amazing! I never saw anybody cum like that in my
life. It was so incredible to see it shoot off like that. I couldn't
believe how high in the air it shot, and how much there was of it."

"You love cum, don't you, Kid?" he asked with a wry smile on his face.

"I love yours, sir."

"That's good." He paused and we both looked down at his huge cock. I was
amazed that it was still fully erect; he'd blown a huge load and it hadn't
seemed to have gone down in size at all. "Want some more?" As he asked, I
watched him flex his stomach muscles again and another silky gob of pre-cum
pulsed to the surface.

"Oh wow!" I gushed as I looked at the appetizing morsel of pre-cum sliding
down his rigid shaft. "You.....you have more?" I asked incredulously.

"Yeah. I can tell I've got another load right there waiting. Just a little
help from that sweet mouth of yours, and you'll get your second helping of
breakfast right now."

"Uuunnggghh," I let out a deep groan of desire as I swooped down and dove
onto his cock. I was enraptured with love for his cum as I quickly got my
head into a wet sucking rhythm as I bobbed up and down on the top half of
his cock. My flowing spit had the rest of his shaft simply glistening as my
hands spun, twisted and shucked up and down as he sat back and let me
pleasure him. I sucked and lapped up his ongoing flow of pre-cum until I
felt him tense up.

"OH YEAH.....THAT'S IT......THAT'S IT......HERE YOU GO," he warned just
before he went off in my mouth. Another huge load filled my hot oral cavity
and I swallowed as it threatened to overflow my stretched lips once
more. The musky taste of his cum coated my throat as it made its way to my
welcoming stomach. He lay there giving off a continuous low growl as I
sucked every last drop out of him until he was totally drained.

"Okay, Kid, we better hit the showers and get over for breakfast before
somebody comes looking for us," he said as he lifted my head off his
cock. He swung his legs to the side and got up from the bed, his long heavy
cock hanging majestically between his legs. I wondered what was wrong with
me; I couldn't take my eyes off it. "Now pull those sheets off the bed and
throw them in the laundry; there's cum stains all over them."

"I....I don't know where the laundry is," I said as I looked at him
questioningly.

"There's a stacking washer and dryer in the last cupboard across from the
shower area. I'm gonna use the can, so you get those sheets going and then
join me in the shower. And be quick about it."

"Yes, sir," I said as I started to strip the sheets off the bed. I had done
laundry duty as one of my chores at Monroe so I wasn't worried about
screwing this up. I found the cupboard he'd mentioned and saw the laundry
soap on a shelf next to the stacked appliances. I stuffed the sheets into
the machine and got it going just as Sven came out of the toilet room and
started the two showers side by side that we'd used last night. I went in
and used the toilet after him and then joined him in the shower.

He looked incredibly sexy with the water running off his muscular body as
he tipped his head back and rinsed the shampoo out of his hair. I watched
as some of the foamy lather ran down his shoulders, then followed the
rippling contours of his taut stomach, and then ran along the length of his
heavy flaccid member before dropping to the floor and swirling down the
drain like a milky river of cum.

"Here, Kid," he said and his voice broke me out of my voyeuristic
reverie. He passed the big bar of soap to me. "I washed up here, but I
figured you'd want me to save my cock and ass for you."

"Thank you sir," I said sincerely as I quickly lathered up my hands. He
leaned back into the pelting spray as I moved closer and let my soapy hands
roam over his midsection. The muscles lying beneath his skin felt
wondrously firm under my hands as I cleaned his belly and firm round
bum. He turned around and I slid both my soapy hands deep into his warm
crevice and slid them back and forth until he was satisfied with my washing
job. He turned around and I re-lathered my hands before I went to work on
that long beautiful cock. It felt so heavy in my hands as I slid my soapy
hands slowly back and forth, being careful not to get any of the stinging
soap in the very tip. I felt like I could have just stayed there and slowly
stroked that amazingly beautiful cock all day long.

"That's good, Kid," he said as he turned back into the steaming spray from
the shower, his cock pulling itself out of my gripping hands as he turned
his body. "Hurry up; we better get over for breakfast." I turned into my
own shower and quickly shampooed and washed myself. I hurried so as not to
disappoint Sven and then I did my duty and toweled off his big rugged body
before attending to my own. Sven disappeared into his own room as I hung up
our towels to dry and then pulled on my jeans and a t-shirt; leaving off
any underwear as Sven had instructed.

Sven came out of his room looking incredibly sexy in a pair of well-worn
jeans and a faded plaid work-shirt, the first few buttons open to teasingly
reveal the contoured swells of his muscular chest. I grabbed the old hat of
his that he'd given me, pulled it on my head and followed him out of the
bunkhouse. I had to almost jog to keep up with his long strides as he
ambled towards the main farmhouse. When we got into the house, Aunt Claire,
Uncle Ben and the two boys were well into their breakfast.

"I was wondering what happened to you two sleepyheads," Aunt Claire said
with a playful twinkle in her eye as we took our seats and I hung my cap
over the back of my chair.

"Little Joey here found it hard getting up this morning," Sven said with a
grin as he helped himself to some scrambled eggs. I almost spit into my
glass of orange juice as I listened to what Sven had said. Yes, I
definitely had found it VERY HARD this morning. "He was pretty worn out
after yesterday. Did I work you too hard, Joey?" Sven looked at me a
devilish grin as he forked some sausages onto his plate. Sven was right
about one thing, by the end of the night and with seven of his loads either
in me or on me, I had been pretty worn out. Did he work me TOO HARD? No
way! I had loved every long hard second of it!

"He's gotta learn to pull his weight around here, you know," Uncle Ben said
with a scowl on his face.

"Oh Ben," Aunt Claire said poking her husband in the arm, "leave the boy
alone. This is a big change for him." She turned and looked directly at me
and for the first time, I really noticed how pretty she was. In a real
country, wholesome kind of way, she had a very pretty face and beautiful
caring eyes. The gentle smile she gave me could light up a room and today
she'd left her long hair out of a ponytail, the soft brunette curls
swirling about her shoulders, framing her pretty face attractively. "You're
gonna be fine, Joey. Don't you worry about your Uncle Ben. You just do as
Sven tells you, he won't lead you wrong." Her eyes flicked up to Sven's
before she turned back to her own plate, but in that split second, I
thought I saw something pass between them in that quick glance. I wasn't
sure what it was, but I felt something.

"Here you go, Kid," Sven said as he passed the plate of sausages to
me. "You told me earlier you like sausages, right?" Once again I was
surprised at the suggestiveness of his words.

"Y...yes," I said as I slid a couple onto my plate, grabbed some of the
eggs and a slice of toast and dug in. As Sven and I started eating, Uncle
Ben and the two boys were just finishing up.

"So where are you working today?" Aunt Claire asked Uncle Ben as she got up
and started to clear away their plates. She nodded towards a big cooler
that I hadn't noticed sitting next to the front door. "What did you want me
to pack up all that food for?"

"The two boys are coming with me in the truck. We've gotta load up a bunch
of spools of wire and some posts and take `em over to start fixing that
fence over by the O'Shaughnessy's. That fence has fallen apart more and
more over the last few years. I shoulda done it last year." He turned and
looked at his two sons who were getting up from the table. "I've gotta show
them what needs to be done and help get them started." The way he made it
sound, I was sure this was a common thing; he or Sven would have to show
the boys the right way to do something before he'd leave them on their own
to do it. "It's a big job. Anyways, we'll probably be there most of the
day."

"Oh, okay. You've got your cell phone, right? In case I need to reach you."

"Yeah, it's charged up. I'll have it with me."

"I know," she said as if something important had just come into her head,
"why don't you call me just before you're about to start back so I'll know
when to have supper ready."

"That sounds like an excellent idea," Uncle Ben said with a big grin on his
face, already looking forward to his evening meal. He turned and looked at
Sven. "When you're in town, I want you to pick up a couple of things at
Jenkin's. I wrote them down on the grocery list."

"Sure, no problem," Sven replied as he wiped up the last of his egg with a
bit of toast.

"Okay, we'll see y'all later." Uncle Ben grabbed his hat and keys and the
two sullen brothers followed him out of the house, picking up the big
cooler on their way out.

"What's Jenkin's?" I asked Sven once they'd gone.

"Jenkin's Hardware Store. One of our stops in town today. The stores don't
open for a couple of hours yet. We've got a few chores to do before we go."
Sven got up from the table and I followed suit. Aunt Claire came back in
and started to clear up our dishes.

"So Sven, I should have that grocery list ready for you in a little while,"
she said as she looked out the window. We could see Uncle Ben and the boys
over by the barn doors loading up the back of the pick-up with some tools
and equipment.

"Great. I'll give you a little time to get that ready and then come back
for it." He gave her a warm smile and I thought I saw something pass
between them again. As Aunt Claire silently nodded and picked up more of
the dirty dishes, I thought I saw her blushing but I wasn't sure. "C'mon,
Kid." Sven reached over and patted me on the shoulder as he ambled towards
the front door. I jammed my hat back on my head and followed him out, just
as my uncle and the boys pulled away in the truck.

"Let's go see to the animals," Sven said while his eyes followed the truck
as it turned down the road as they headed over to the far side of the
ranch. We entered the barn and watched the little colt awkwardly prancing
about his stall, his mother keeping a watchful eye on him. We moved on to
the other stalls and I gathered up some feed for the horses and made sure
they had enough water. I was busy fetching water from the pump as Sven
checked out the horses closely. After about a half hour he handed me a big
brush with a strap that fit over the back of my hand.

"Now I want you to give the horses a good brushing. They like that. Take
care of these ones," he said as he pointed to Phantom, Daisy, and the three
other horses that my uncle and two cousins rode. "Just make sure you don't
go in and try and brush Rogue. He'll kick your ass clear to next week. Got
it?"

"Yes sir."

"Good. I have to go get that grocery list from your aunt. I'll be back
shortly and then we'll head into town." I set about brushing Daisy first
and enjoyed the feel of the big animal's body beneath my hands. I realized
what Sven meant about them enjoying it. It really calmed them and they
seemed grateful for the attention I gave them. As I moved from one horse to
the next, I realized how much I liked being here already. I had been so
unhappy to leave Monroe and Mr. Jarvis, and then as if by fate, Sven had
magically appeared. He made me feel safe and wanted. I wanted so much to
please him, to make sure he was happy with me; that I was worthy of his
attention. I knew in my heart, I would do anything he asked of me. I was
lost in my thoughts I moved from horse to horse, the soft brush rubbing
soothingly over their bodies.

"You just about done there, Kid?" His voice broke me out of my thoughts. I
stepped out from behind Phantom to see Sven leaning against the open barn
door, a satisfied look on his face.

"Yes sir! Just finishing," I said as I gave Phantom a couple more strokes
and then set the brush down.

"Let's hit the road, Kid," Sven said as he put his arm around my shoulder
as we walked to his pick-up. He left it there and I found myself smiling
under his comforting touch. I settled in to the passenger side of the long
bench seat as Sven started up the truck and we started to make our way
towards town. I prattled on about the how I had liked brushing the horses
for a few minutes as Sven simply nodded and added a few words here and
there. I soon stopped and just watched the world go by as we drove along. I
remembered from the other day that the town was about forty-five minutes
away. After about twenty minutes, Sven finally spoke.

"You hungry, Kid?"

"Uh....no. I kind of ate a lot for breakfast," I replied as I turned in his
direction.

"That's not what I meant," he said as he reached down and wrapped his hand
around the long tube of flesh lying against the inside of his thigh. As he
squeezed it softly, I could clearly see the line of his pronounced corona
right through his jeans. I felt an instant rush of desire wash over me as I
looked at the impressive outline of his inviting cock.

"So....are you hungry?" he repeated slowly.

"Y....yes," I babbled as my tongue instinctively slid out around my lips as
my eyes never left his crotch.

"Well, I've got a special treat for you. I want to do this right though,"
he said as he removed his hand from the inside of his thigh, took the
steering wheel in both hands, and turned down a dirt side road. "Yeah, I
know just the place." I didn't really care where he would take me, only
that I would get a chance to suck his beautiful big cock again. He pulled
off onto an even smaller road that ended near a little babbling brook. He
stopped beneath a big willow tree near the bank. It was quite a picturesque
setting, similar to where we'd had our lunch yesterday.

"Nobody'll bother us here," he said as I watched him reach down and untie
his hiking boots. He kicked them off and then lifted himself as he undid
his jeans and pushed them right down and off his long legs. He left his
boots and his jeans in a pile on the truck floor as he turned towards me.

"Get down there on your knees," he instructed as he nodded towards the
floorboards on my side of the truck. "And take your hat off."

"Sorry," I apologized as I whipped off my ball-cap and set it near the end
of the seat. I quickly slid to my knees and faced towards him as he drew
his right leg up and set it against the back of the seat as he leaned
against the door behind him. Hanging heavy and swollen between his spread
thighs, his long thick cock beckoned invitingly.

"Come and get it, Kid," he said coyly as he nodded towards his exposed
crotch. I leaned forward as my eyes never left that slowly awakening
monster. When my face was about a foot away, I detected a different scent
than I was used to. In an unfamiliar situation, I instinctively stopped my
forward movement and inhaled deeply. A musky fish-like aroma filled my
nostrils; then seemed to settle on my taste-buds, almost compelling me to
explore further, to find out the source of this interesting new scent. I
was instantly confused, the smell was much stronger and different than I
have ever smelled on Sven or Mr. Jarvis before. I kind of liked it....I
just had no idea what it was. I looked down at his cock and could see fine
shimmering traces of what looked like a sticky coating on his long heavy
member.

"Do you like that smell, Kid?" Sven asked as he looked at me with a
devilish glint in his eye. He'd obviously been watching me curiously
inspecting his cock after detecting the intriguing new scent.

"I....I kinda do," I said as my eyes looked up to his questioningly. "What
is it?"

"That's your Aunt Claire you smell there. I threw a quick fuck into her
before we left."

"W.....WHAT?" I gasped in astonishment.

"Yeah, while you were brushing those horses, I was getting a little more
than the grocery list." He had a smug look on his face like the cat that
ate the canary.

"Does....does this happen often?" I asked, as the shock of what Sven had
said finally registered in my young brain.

"Not as often as she'd like."

"Does....does Uncle Ben know?" I asked, aghast at what he'd just told me.

"No," he said immediately, "or if he does, he doesn't let on. Yeah, that's
one of the other reasons I stay here. Your aunt is a really good fuck. She
sucks cock pretty good too; not as good as you, but pretty good for a
woman." Wow! I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Sven was having sex
with my aunt on a regular basis, right under my Uncle Ben's nose! All of a
sudden, it struck me as kind of funny, he had just told me this incredible
secret; yet the thing that stayed in my mind most was that he'd said I
sucked cock better than my aunt....a grown up woman! I knew it was a
strange reaction to have at a time like this, but an overwhelming feeling
of pride came over me.

"Yeah, she was pretty wet. I fucked her right there on the kitchen table
and I could feel her gushing everywhere when she came. Get you mouth in
there; you should be able to find a lot of her pussy juice. Here, start on
my bag; I could feel it running right out of her onto my balls." He lifted
his heavy cock out of the way and I could see the glistening remnants of
her juices coating the soft wrinkled skin of his sack. As I moved closer,
the musky womanly smell was stronger now. I breathed deep and let the warm
pungent aroma settle on my senses. I leaned in real close and extended my
tongue. I pressed it against the silky skin of his scrotum and took a long
leisurely swipe across the surface of it, letting the raspy surface of my
tongue lap up the sticky juices. I drew my tongue back into my mouth and
let the combined flavor of both of their juices settle on my taste-buds.

"Mmmmmmm," I let out a little mew of satisfaction as I let the taste of the
intriguing new flavor slide down my throat. I felt a surge of desire go
through me knowing I was tasting the womanly juices from my own aunt's
recently-fucked pussy.

"You like the taste of cunt too, eh Kid?" Sven asked with a knowing smile
on his face as he watched me lick my lips.

"Yes.....I....I like it!" I said, surprising myself.

"Well, there's lots more there," he said as he reached forward, put his
hand on the back of my head and pushed my face into his crotch. "I want you
to clean that all up for me. And then when you're done, I'll decide whether
or not to fill that pretty little mouth of yours again."

He slumped a little bit forward in the seat to open himself up even more
for me. As he pressed my head against him, I feathered my tongue out from
between my lips and pressed the flat of it against his soft warm sack
again. I licked and sucked all over his silky bag from top to bottom until
I had every morsel of their sticky juices inside me. I then lifted my head
and started licking the long thick shaft of his cock.

"Mmmmmm," I purred again as I encountered a silvery ribbon of his cum stuck
to the side of his shaft. I teased the tip of my tongue into one end of the
streak of semen and then vacuumed it up noisily between my sucking lips. I
then set my lips sideways against his broad shaft and let them slowly slide
upwards; my tongue licking up their combined juices as it passed over the
velvety soft surface.

"Oh fuck, that mouth of yours feels so good," he groaned as his cock
started to stiffen quickly under my attending mouth. When I got near the
tip on the underside, I reached forward and with my little hand wrapped as
far around the thickening shaft as I could get it, I held it away from his
body and started to smooch and lick my way down the top side of his growing
cock. I made my way down the hardening shaft and when I reached the base,
my tongue could taste a larger deposit of my aunt's womanly nectar sticking
the base of his cock in a warm gooey mass. I quickly set my tongue about
licking it up enthusiastically.

"Mmmmmm, that tastes so good," I muttered under my breath as my tongue
swirled eagerly all around the base of his cock in search of more.

"So you like the taste of your aunt's pussy-juice, eh Kid?" he asked with a
smirk on his face.

"Yeah....I.....I don't know why...but it tastes really good." I set my
tongue back against the velvety soft skin of his lower shaft and then
sucked at the crease where his leg met his torso in search of more.

"If you like it so much, maybe I should see about letting you taste it
straight from the source."

"Wh.....what?" I lifted my head from his sweaty groin and looked at him
with my mouth gaping open in surprise.

"Well, you like my cum, right?"

"Yes."

"And you just said you like the taste of your aunt's pussy, right?"

"Y....yes," I admitted.

"Well, how would you like to have both?" he said with a devilish grin on
his face.

"Wh.....what do you mean?" I asked, totally confused.

"How would you like to suck my cum right out of your aunt's cunt after I
fill her up?" I pictured my aunt lying on her back, her lush body covered
with sweat after being thoroughly fucked by Sven. He would lift himself off
her prone form, his long thick cock slowly withdrawing from her stretched
satisfied cunt. He would pull his cock totally out of her, and between her
spread thighs, I would see the warm milky cream oozing from between her
puffy pink labia, eagerly awaiting my soothing tongue. The image of that
came instantly to my mind and the wicked luridness of it all had my cock
throbbing in my pants. As I sat there thinking about it, I could feel
myself flushing with excitement. The look on my face told Sven all he
needed to know.

"Yeah, I thought you'd like the idea. Now I think you've earned another
mouthful to keep you satisfied for a little while anyways." His cock had
become totally hard under my oral attention and he pushed down on the top
until that beautiful 11" monster was pointed right at my soft pouting
lips. I was so aroused by what he'd just said and by what I'd pictured in
my mind that I dove hungrily onto his upright cock and started sucking for
all I was worth.

"Mmmhhhh....mmmmhhhh," I let out a series of high-pitched squeals of
pleasure as I bobbed my head up and down enthusiastically on his
mouthwatering cock. My hands wrapped around the spit-coated shaft and
started to shuck up and down in unison in a teasing corkscrewing motion.

"Oh yeah, that's my boy. I tell you Kid, you were born to suck," Sven said
as my lips, hands and sucking mouth all but devoured his thrusting
cock. His words of praise settled over me like a warm comforting blanket
and I re-doubled my efforts in an attempt to prove myself worthy of
servicing him.

 His pre-cum was flowing continuously now and I was sucking and licking at
his oozing hole as I fought to get every drop of his silky seed. Once
again, I couldn't believe how his cock could feel so hard and yet so
velvety soft at the same time. As I continued to eagerly suck at his
throbbing shaft, my mind wondered back to the scene I'd pictured with Sven
having just filled my aunt's pussy to overflowing with his cum. I pictured
myself moving closer to her lush ravished body and then Aunt Claire lifting
herself up onto her elbows and looking at me with smoldering lust in her
eyes.

"Come and get it, Joey. I've kept it nice and warm for you," she'd say as
she slowly let her creamy soft thighs roll further apart, Sven's thick
white semen oozing tantalizingly out of her swollen puffy cunt.

"OH FUCK KID.......GET IT ALL," Sven groaned as his cock twitched between
my sucking lips and he started to flood my mouth. As the first blast of his
hot load pasted itself against the roof of my mouth, I pictured licking the
pearly white gobs from between my aunt's glistening pink pussy-lips. With
his cum rapidly filling my mouth and thinking about feeding from my aunt's
overflowing pussy, I felt the delicious tingling sensation as my cock
throbbed and started to go off in my pants.


"MMMHHHHHHHHH," I squealed loudly against Sven's ejaculating cock as I felt
the wetness as my cock twitched and shot off in the tight confines of my
jeans. I sucked and sucked as he continued to unload. His cum filled my
mouth and I swallowed quickly, the thick masculine seed coating my throat
blissfully as it made its way to my welcoming stomach.

"OH YEAH.....JUST KEEP SUCKING," he gasped breathlessly as his powerful
hard cock pulsated and shot a few more thick white ropes of cum into my
vacuuming mouth. My whole body was tingling as my own orgasm continued. My
own climax finally ceased but Sven just kept shooting, the final few shots
spurting teasingly until his oozing cock-head rested peacefully on my
cum-soaked tongue.

"Oh Jesus, you are such a good cocksucker," he said softly as his breathing
slowly returned to normal as I softly nursed at the seeping eye of his
slowly deflating cock. He let me softly suck until his cock had softened
until fully flaccid. I sucked contently for a minute or two more until he
pulled my head off his cock and looked down at me curiously.

"You came again when you were sucking me off, didn't you?"

"Yes," I said as I felt myself turning red in embarrassment.

"You were thinking about your Aunt Claire, weren't you?"

"Yes," I admitted quietly as I hung my head in shame.

"That's okay, Kid. Your aunt's a fine looking woman. I like it that you got
off on the idea of eating my cum from her cunt."

"You...you did?" I asked, looking up at him in surprise.

"Yeah, I think that would be perfect. I'll see what I can do about that,"
he said as he gave me a little wink. "I've got a few other surprises in
store for you too."

"Like.....like what?" I asked curiously as he pulled on his jeans and
boots.

"Oh, I think it's better if we just leave it to be a surprise for
now. Yeah, I think there are a lot of things you could do for me that would
help me out. And hey," he paused as he looked at me intently, "you do want
to make me happy, right?"

"Oh yes sir! More than anything!"

"Good. You just do what I tell you to do, Kid, and everything will be just
perfect." With his boots back on, he started the truck and pulled back onto
the road as he looked down at my soiled crotch. "Looks like it's a good
thing we're getting you some new clothes after all." We shared a smile as
we both looked down at the damp stain marking the front of my old jeans. As
we sped off towards town, my curious mind wondered what those surprises
Sven mentioned were going to be, and what he would want me to do to help
him out. I guess I would find out soon enough......