Date: Sun, 3 Oct 2010 09:06:56 -0700 (PDT)
From: RM Dexter <rmdexter@yahoo.com>
Subject: Born to Suck    Ch.11

Born to Suck   Ch. 11   by rmdexter

We were closer to town than I thought and it only took a few minutes more
before the buildings of Main Street came into view. Sven pulled over to the
curb in front of a little department store.

"We'd better get those jeans replaced first thing," he said as he looked
down at the damp cum stain in my crotch. "Hold your hat over the front of
your pants when we go into the store; the last thing we need is for
somebody to see you looking like that."

I climbed down out of the truck and followed Sven into the store. An older
couple who ran the place greeted Sven cordially as we walked deeper into
the store. They had pretty much everything in there. He headed over to some
shelves with jeans on them and selected a pair that looked just about my
size. He motioned for me to go into one of the change rooms behind a little
sliding curtain not far from where we were.

"If they fit okay, just leave `em on and carry your other ones out."

"Okay," I said as I took the jeans from him and entered the little
cubbyhole. The jeans fit pretty good and so I folded my old ones up and
stuffed them under my arm. I came out and showed Sven that these ones were
keepers.

"Good. We'll get you another pair the same." He grabbed a second pair then
headed over to some racks with shirts. He picked a couple out in my size
that looked just like the ones I was used to seeing him wearing. It
thrilled me to think he was picking out clothes that would make me look
like a junior version of him. I could only dream that I could be as big as
him someday or have a cock even remotely close to being as gigantic as
his. Satisfied with a couple of durable but comfortable work shirts, he
grabbed a couple of plain white t-shirts for me and I picked out a couple
of colored ones. He then grabbed a pack of white socks and I tried on some
hiking boots similar to his until I found a pair that fit just right.

"Why don't you grab yourself a hat there too, Kid," he said as he pointed
to a rack with a bunch of different ball caps hanging from it. I looked
down at the one of his that he'd given me. I'd had to adjust the strap down
quite a bit so it would fit me. I'd come to cherish it already; it was
something of his that was just....I don't know...it was special to me.

"I....I'd really just like to keep this one," I said as I looked at him
with imploring eyes, hoping he'd let me keep it. He looked down at his old
cap in my hands and then at the worried look in my eyes.

"Sure Kid," he said with a gentle smile, "that one's yours to keep." I
beamed with gratitude when he said that and we set our purchases on the
counter. Sven paid cash and when we left the store, we threw the bags with
my new stuff behind the bench seat in the cab of the pickup.

We crossed the street to Jenkin's Hardware Store and Sven pulled out the
list and picked up the stuff Uncle Ben had written down: some wire cutters,
pliers, work gloves, a shovel and pick, and a few boxes of nails of various
sizes. We left there and threw that stuff in the back of the pickup before
Sven ducked into the pharmacy.

"You want a Coke, Kid?"

"Sure," I said as he pulled a couple out of a cooler near the front of the
store. He walked over to a pretty girl standing behind the checkout
counter.

"Hey Tanya, how are you?"

"Sven, hi," she said, turning around and recognizing him. I noticed as she
looked at him, she kind of batted her eyes flirtatiously. She was very
pretty with a full curvaceous figure. Her long blonde hair framed her cute
face and I noticed her sizable breasts filled out her cashier's uniform
nicely. From the side, I could see she had a nice trim waist and then her
skirt flared out over wide womanly hips; plus, she had a full round bum
that curved out nicely. Even with my limited knowledge of women, I knew she
looked pretty hot.

"Yeah, I'm good," she said to him. "I haven't seen you around in awhile."
She glanced over at me as I stood a couple of steps behind Sven.

"Yeah, I've been pretty busy." He noticed her looking at me. "Oh yeah, this
is Joey; Ben and Claire's nephew. He's going to be living out at the ranch
from now on."

"Hi Joey," she said pleasantly, her brilliant white teeth shining as she
gave me a big smile, "nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you too," I replied as my eyes were automatically drawn down
to the sumptuous swells of her large chest. Man, they were pretty
impressive.

"Uh Tanya," Sven interrupted, "Joey hasn't been feeling all that great so
we've gotta pick up a few things. We're kinda thirsty though, so can you
just put our Cokes on our bill when we checkout?"

"Sure Sven, no problem," she said as she smiled at him slyly, "anything for
you." I could see that flirtatious look in her eyes again as she leaned on
the counter in front of her and stuck her hand on her hip in a provocative
pose.

"Thanks Tanya," Sven replied as he pretended to ignore her suggestive
comment. "Here Kid, carry this." He handed me one of the little plastic
baskets stacked near the checkout counter.

"Okay, let's see what we need here." Sven took a big slug of his drink and
headed down one of the aisles. I followed obediently and sipped at my icy
cold drink as he slowly walked ahead.

"Who was that?" I asked as I looked back over my shoulder at the voluptuous
cashier.

"Oh, that's Tanya O'Shaughnessy. She's the second oldest of the four
O'Shaughnessy girls. Their parents own the ranch next to your uncle's." I
knew the name had sounded familiar; Uncle Ben had been talking about fixing
the fence over by that property line just this morning.

"She seems nice," I said as I looked at her straining breasts thrusting
against the front of her uniform as she stretched to put some items on a
high shelf behind her counter.

"Yeah, she's okay," Sven replied nonchalantly as he slowed down and looked
at some items on the shelves.

"Here we are," he said as he stopped and grabbed a big jar of Vaseline. I
noticed it was the Baby Fresh Scent kind that was his favorite. "I think
we'll be going through a lot of this from now on." I felt myself blushing
as he dropped it into the little basket he'd given me. A little further
along, he grabbed a big bottle of "Sensitive Skin" liquid soap. He moved
back near the pharmacy counter and grabbed a big tube of KY Jelly and
dropped it into the basket too. He turned down another aisle until he came
to a stop and took a box off the shelf. He turned to me and held it out for
me to see.

"Do you know how to use on of these, Kid?" I looked at the words on the
box, "Enema Kit". I felt myself blushing with embarrassment immediately.

"I....uh....yes sir," I said softly, taking a quick look around to make
sure no one was watching us.

"You do? Have you used one before?"

"Yes. At one of the foster homes I was at a couple of years ago. I was kind
of sick one time and the woman there showed my how to use it. It helped; I
felt a lot better afterwards."

"Good. I want you to start using that on regular basis if I'm gonna be
filling that tight little pussy of yours." I felt a rush of desire as I
thought about him getting things to help prepare me to take his thick 11"
cock all the way up my little boy-pussy. He dropped it into the basket with
the other stuff, made his way to the front of the store where the Tanya ran
our stuff through the scanner. When she ran the enema kit through, she
paused for a second and looked at me with what appeared to be a knowing
glance; like she knew exactly who that kit was for, and why. I felt myself
turning red and my eyes dropped down to the ground in front of me. She put
through the rest of the items and after Sven paid and we said our goodbyes
and started to walk away, I couldn't resist, I just had to look back. Tanya
was watching me intently and gave me a sly grin until another customer
stepped up and diverted her attention. I wondered what she must be
 thinking.

"Okay," Sven said after we got back into the truck and put the bag of stuff
from the drugstore behind the seat as well. "We've gotta go a little
further down the street to the grocery store to pick up this stuff for your
aunt." He started the truck up and was just about to it in gear before he
paused and blurted out, "Oh shit!"

"Wh....what?" I asked, wondering what was happening.

"We're almost out of gas," he said with a surprisingly serious tone in his
voice.

"Can't you just go to a gas station?"

"That's kind of the problem; there's only one gas station in town to go
to."

"Why can't we just go there?" I asked, still not seeing what the problem
was.

"We're going to have to," he said as he put the truck in gear and pulled
out onto the street. "It's just that I owe the owner some money. The
transmission blew on my truck about two weeks ago and he fixed it on the
basis that I'd pay him within the next week."

"And you don't have the money to pay him?"

"Now you got it. I've got some, but not as much as I owe him."

"What are we going to do?"

"Well, I just hope he's in a good mood and at least gives us some gas. If
he doesn't, it's gonna be a long walk home."

"Maybe you can pay him a little bit for now and let him know you'll pay him
the rest when you can," I suggested.

"Well, we'll soon see," he replied as he pulled off the road into the gas
station and stopped the truck next to the pumps. "C'mon Kid." He slid out
of the truck and I followed. As he started towards the little building, a
powerfully built man about 6' tall came out from one of the repair bays,
squinting in the sun as he wiped his hands off on a greasy rag. As we
walked towards him, I could see that he was about Sven's age, probably in
his late 20's or early 30's. He was a good looking man, rugged like Sven,
with dark curly hair and a bit of stubble of a dark beard. He was hairier
than Sven with the fine dark hair on his forearms glistening beneath a fine
sheen of perspiration. He looked like one those guys that would shave, and
then get a five o'clock shadow by nine in the morning.

He was wearing mechanics one-piece overalls with snaps down the front; only
his were a little different. A couple of the snaps at his neck were open to
show a mass of dark curly hair covering his well-built chest. The thing
that really made it different though was that he'd cut the arms off and you
could see the impressive muscles of his powerfully built arms and
shoulders. He either worked out a lot or was naturally muscular, I couldn't
tell which. Either way, he sure looked good. He was two or three inches
shorter than Sven, but they probably weighed about the same. Where Sven was
relatively free of body hair, this man appeared to be far more `bear-like"
from what I could see so far. Both looked incredibly strong and powerful in
their own way; I wouldn't have wanted to have to fight either one of them!

"Hey Kurt," Sven said smiling.

"Sven," Kurt replied cordially, then looked me up and down. "Who's the
kid?"

"That's Ben and Claire's nephew, Joey. He's come to live with them from now
on. Joey, this is Kurt."

"Where're your parents, Joey?" Kurt asked frankly but with a friendly smile
on his face. He seemed nice, which kind of surprised me; from the way Sven
had talked, I thought we'd be meeting a surly ogre.

"They died a long time ago in a car accident," I said shyly.

"I...I'm sorry to hear that," he said softly and I was impressed by the
sincerity in his voice. "I've got three little kids of my own; that would
be tough."

"Thanks....thanks for saying that," I replied warmly. "Like I said, it was
a long time ago." Kurt turned back to Sven and tossed the rag onto a rack
of engine oil near the front of the store. He stood with his hands on his
hips in a tough-looking pose, his strong hair-covered forearms prominently
displayed.

"So Sven, do you have my money for me?"

"Uh yeah....that's the thing, Kurt," Sven said with an apologetic tone in
his voice. "I don't have it yet...but...actually, I do need some gas."

"Are you kidding me?" Kurt asked incredulously. "You don't have my money
AND you want some gas?"

"I've got the money for the gas," Sven said quickly. "I just don't have the
money for the transmission just yet."

"Ah c'mon Sven, I've got three kids to feed now. I can't just eat the cost
for a full transmission job." He paused and then looked at Sven before
speaking seriously. "You're a good guy and everything Sven, but since Lucy
had such a rough time of it with this last kid and hasn't been able to go
back to work yet, things are really tight."

"I know....I know, I'm sorry. I'll get it for you as soon as I can. How is
Lucy anyways?"

Kurt paused and hung his head as if in despair before slowly answering,
"She's a little better. The doctor says she's gonna be okay; it's just
gonna take a little time." He looked over at me and then spoke a little
more directly to Sven, "Since she had this kid, things just haven't been
the same between us. She hasn't been as ...uh...as friendly lately, if you
know what I mean." I saw Sven nod slowly in agreement. "I guess with all
that and trying to keep things going here, I've just been a little tense
lately. I know you wouldn't stiff me Sven, I've just been a little worked
up." You could see the subtle anguish this man was facing trying to keep
everything together with a number of burdens on his shoulders, as powerful
as they were. I saw Sven look over at me quickly and then I could see
something in his eyes, like the wheels were going around in his head as he
was intently thinking about something.

"I will have your money for you, Kurt, don't worry about that. I'm just
sorry I don't have it for you right now." He had that calm certainty back
in his voice again, it made me feel calmer just hearing him speak. "Now
your other problem with Lucy, what if I could help you out with that?"

"Wh...what do you mean?" Kurt asked curiously.

"Well, how about if the kid here gave you a blow-job? Do you think that
would help?" My eyes flew open in shock as I listened to what Sven was
saying. Kurt quickly looked me up and down and then turned back to Sven.

"How...how old is he?" Kurt asked bluntly

"He's 13, but he sucks cock like a pro."

"And he'd....he'd do that?"

"He'll do whatever I tell him to do, right Kid?" Sven said firmly as he
gave me a look of ownership; that I was his to do with as he pleased. I was
surprised that as his eyes met mine, it gave me a nice warm feeling inside;
to know that I was his. I knew he was right; I'd eagerly do anything he
asked me to do.

"Y.....yes sir," I stammered, feeling myself blushing.

"Wow!" Kurt exclaimed. "And he's really good?" He was looking me up and
down more enthusiastically now.

"I guarantee it'll be the best head you'll have had in years."

"Does he swallow?" I saw Kurt staring at my lips as the two of them carried
on their conversation, almost as if I wasn't there.

"Let's just put it this way, he'd be pretty upset if he didn't get to
swallow it." Sven nodded towards the building right behind us. "You've got
your office in back there, right?"

"Yeah."

"Why don't you take him back in there and let him show you what he can do?"

"Wh...what if somebody drives in?" Kurt asked. I could see his face
becoming flushed with excitement as he thought about what was possibly
going to happen.

"I've pumped gas before. I can take care of everything out here. Don't
worry about a thing. Just take the kid in there and feed it to him. I
promise you won't be disappointed."

"Okay," Kurt said excitedly. "C'mon Joey." He reached over and put his big
hairy arm around my shoulders and spun me around towards his shop. As we
entered the open bay door, I quickly looked over my shoulder at Sven. He
gave me a knowing smile and nodded warmly. Knowing I was pleasing him by
doing this for him, I found myself smiling back; and then he disappeared
from view as we went around the corner of the garage door frame.

Kurt was moving quickly and I could feel his excitement as he directed me
to a small office he had off the repair area. He led me inside, turned and
closed the door. The office was pretty small with a simple desk, a rolling
desk chair, a couple of filing cabinets with a coffeemaker on top, and a
computer and bunch of papers on his desk. There was a good-sized window
high in the concrete block wall that had a small air conditioner in part of
it. Thank goodness, I had noticed how hot it was in the repair bays, even
with the big doors open. Without the air conditioner, it would have been
stiflingly hot in his little office; as it was, it was refreshingly cool. I
was surprised that even with a fair amount of light coming in through the
window, Kurt still turned on a bright fluorescent light overhead. I guess
he wanted to make sure he saw everything that was about to happen. He
turned to me as I stood in front of his desk and he started to pop open the
snaps
 down the front of his overalls.

"So you like to suck cock, Joey?" he asked as he looked directly at me. My
eyes followed the opening snaps as he proceeded lower, his strong hairy
chest coming more and more into view.

"Y....yes sir," I answered with nervous excitement, my eyes feasting on his
powerful body as he slid the overalls off his shoulders and let them fall
to the floor. I gasped in awe as his muscular hair body came into view, his
firm pecs covered with a swirling mass of fine dark curls leading into a
feathered treasure trail that pointed enticingly towards his groin. He
pushed the overalls right down and stepped out of them. I stood rooted in
my spot as I stared at him in admiration, his big hairy body almost seeming
to fill the room with his strong masculine presence.

"Like what you see, Joey?" he asked teasingly as he stood there in only a
pair of brilliant white fitted boxers, white socks and tan work boots. Oh
geez, did he ever look hot. His legs were like strong massive tree trunks
as he stood with his feet about shoulder-width apart and his hands on his
hips. Beneath the bright white cotton of his underwear, I could clearly see
the outline of a good-sized package, snugly encased beneath the clinging
fabric. Big balls swelled invitingly between the junction of his legs and
my eyes were immediately drawn to a long deep shadow cast on the white
fabric by a menacing looking tube of flesh pointing upwards towards his
left hip. The protruding ridge and swollen knob were already severely
stretching the tight material and his cock wasn't even hard yet.

"I said; do you like what you see?" I had been so busy staring hypnotically
at his beautifully encased cock that I realized I hadn't answered his
question.

"Yes," I said softly as I continued to stare at his midsection. He reached
down and wrapped his big meaty hand around that gorgeous tube of flesh and
started to slowly slide it back and forth. As it started to extend beneath
his tight boxers, I saw the knob slowly start to make its way higher up
towards the waistband. My tongue slid out unconsciously and I ran it around
my soft lips, instinctively wetting them in anticipation of being able to
service that gorgeous monster lurking beneath the straining material of his
underwear.

"I guess you do," he said as he watched me looking at him as if
mesmerized. "Come over here." Zombie-like, I took a couple of steps forward
until I stood right before him, his massive broad body looming over
me. This close, I could smell the masculine aroma of his sweaty body. It
wasn't repulsive or overpowering, just the pure smell of a working man. I
breathed deeply and loved it as the strong manly scent wafted into my
nostrils.

"Do you like the feel of a big cock sliding between those pretty lips of
yours, Joey?" he asked, and as his hand continued to slide back and forth
along his thick tube of meat, my eyes flicked up and I could see the
excitement in his eyes as he looked directly at my glistening lips.

"Yes," I said through bated breath, my own heart rate starting to escalate.

"Well, I think you're gonna like this one," he said as he dropped his eyes
to his swollen crotch. My eyes followed his and I saw him stop his moving
hand and give it a good firm squeeze. As he did, a wet stain appeared at
the tip of his cock where a big gob of pre-cum oozed forth. I gave a little
groan as I watched the seeping fluid soak into the soft white cotton. I
looked at his underwear in envy; I wished that warm drop had been squeezed
out right into my warm moist mouth.

"Yeah, you're really hungry for it, eh. It's been quite awhile for me, so I
think we're both gonna really like this." He let go of his cock and put his
big hands on my shoulders and pushed down. "Now get down on your knees." I
readily dropped to my knees, my face mere inches from his straining
cock. He slid his hands up from my shoulders and gripped my head, then
pulled my face into his bulging crotch.

"Yeah, wrap your lips around that," he said as he pressed my mouth against
that swollen tube of flesh. As my lips spread out around the tremendous
girth, I could feel the intense heat migrating right through the stretched
fabric into my mouth.

"Mmmmm," I let out a little groan of pleasure as I slid my lips along the
long hard shaft towards the throbbing knob. My saliva was soaking into the
soft cotton as I let my mouth explore the beautiful throbbing contours of
his thickening cock. His hands directed my head right onto the pronounced
knob and I wrapped my mouth around it as best as I could and sucked.

"Oh yeah, you're gonna get a nice big load. And this first one isn't gonna
take long." As I sucked at the massive knob right through his underwear, I
let my tongue slide out and lick at the wet stain where his pre-cum had
leaked forth. I could taste the musky flavor of his seminal fluid and knew
I wanted more. I sucked hard on the enclosed tip and was rewarded as I was
able to draw more of his silky juices right through to cotton fibers.

"Oh Jesus, you are hungry, aren't you?" he said as he pulled my face away
from his bulging crotch. My mouth gaped open and I looked down at the
surging knob of his cock, now trying to push its way out of the
constricting waistband. "Take those off." I eagerly reached up with both
hands and grasped the waistband of his fitted boxers at his hips. I pulled
down and watched as the angry red knob cleared the waistband, quickly
followed by the rest of his long throbbing cock.

"Aaaaahhh," I gave a sharp intake of breath as I watched his tremendous
cock seem to unfurl itself from the constricting confines of his
underwear. It seemed to embrace the freedom I had given it and arced out
until it came to rest at a 45 degree upward angle, the dripping crimson
helmet poised invitingly over my upturned face. I sat there and stared at
it in awe, my wet lips gaping open as I watched it bob menacingly while the
flowing pre-cum drizzled from the tip onto my face.

He had a beautiful circumcised cock, about 9" long and just a little
thicker than Mr. Jarvis' cock but a little smaller around than Sven's. The
thick root sprung forth from a dark nest of curly pubic hair, so different
from Sven's clean-shaven crotch. It had a slight upward curve that it made
it look all that much more powerful. His balls looked swollen and heavy
with cum. He said it had been a while for him and I hoped they were
overflowing with a big load for me. As a drop of pre-cum fell on my upper
lip, I feathered my tongue out and quickly lapped it up and drew it back
into my mouth.

"Mmmmm," I let out a little purr of satisfaction. Getting a quick taste of
his silky fluid had not gone unnoticed by Kurt and my eyes flicked up to
see him smiling down at me. I could see a fine sheen of sweat on his face
and a look of pure lust in his eyes as he reached forward and took my head
forcefully into his hands once again.

"Oh fuck, that pretty mouth of yours looks so good....and I need this so
bad," he said as he held my head in place and leaned his body slightly
forward until he fed the broad flared head right in between my parted wet
lips. I felt my lips slip over the sloped contours of the spongy membranes
until they slipped nicely over the pronounced ridge. With the big knob
safely within my hot mouth, I closed my lips tightly against his velvety
shaft. As soon as I had it trapped inside my mouth, I let my tongue explore
all around his hot enflamed cock-head as I coated it in a slick coating of
my flowing spit.

"Oh yeah....fuck that's good," he said as he held my head still for a
second and let me suck on his engorged red knob. I let my cheeks close in
around it to envelope him in a hot wet sheath as I sucked and licked at his
drooling fuck-stick. His pre-cum tasted different than either Mr. Jarvis'
or Sven's, not worse, not better, just different. I loved it and realized I
had an insatiable appetite for cum; it didn't seem to matter who it came
from, just as long as I could taste it in my mouth and swallow it. As I
swallowed the first big taste of his flowing seed, I knew I wanted more.

"Oh Jesus, it looks like we both want this one fast," Kurt said as he took
a firm grip on my head and then started flexing his hips back and forth. It
looked like he was just going to give me a good face-fucking and I reached
up and set my little hands on the cheeks of his wide bum to let him know I
was fine with that. As he started to move in and out of my mouth, I used my
hands to pull him harder against me to let him know he could give it to me
as hard as he wanted.

"Oh fuck, Joey....well, if you want it....you're gonna get it." He gripped
tightly onto my head and started levering himself back and forth more
vigorously. I could feel the muscles flexing in his backside as he started
to jack-hammer his cock in and out of my sucking mouth. I could hear him
breathing raggedly as he pistoned his thick throbbing cock back and forth
within the slick confines of my sucking mouth. The hot friction of his
sliding cock against my lips felt exquisite as I continued to suck and lick
as his massive erection assaulted my mouth.

"OH FUCK KID....THIS IS GONNA BE A BIG ONE....GET READY..." I felt his cock
get just a little bit stiffer as it sawed back and forth deliciously
between my lips.  "OH YEAH......HERE IT COMES!" he groaned loudly as I felt
his cock twitch and then the first blast shot forth. Oh man, it was a good
thing he had a firm grip on my head; that first powerful blast was so thick
and massive, I think it would have blown my head right off his cock. My
mouth seemed to fill instantly with his thick heavy semen. As it rolled
over my tongue and filled my cheeks, it felt incredibly dense and I
realized it must have been absolutely loaded with his bottled-up sperm.

"OH FUCK...." He moaned again as his ejaculating cock continued to flood my
mouth. I felt trickles of the warm seed leak out the corners of my lips as
he spurting erection shot wad after thick creamy wad deep into my
mouth. His strong masculine flavor tasted wonderful as his milky semen
settled on my taste-buds. I swallowed and felt the thick cream leave a
soothing coating all the way down my throat as it made its way to that
welcoming spot in my stomach.

"OH YEAH...." He hissed as he unloaded every last drop of his pearly nectar
onto my tongue. Man, he was right; he must not have gotten off in a long
time. His load was absolutely massive and I was thrilled to think I could
help out this sweet caring man by sucking him off. I swallowed again and
still felt his throbbing erection pulsing between my soft wet lips as he
spat out the last of his pent-up cum.

"Oh Jesus," he groaned softly as he stopped levering his hips back and
forth and just held my head tenderly against him. I felt the last few drops
of his drooling seed spew forth onto my tongue as I softly sucked at his
seeping piss-slit.

"Sven was right, you are good." He pulled his still-hard cock out of my
mouth and walked around the desk and plopped himself down in his rolling
desk chair. I could see his cock still standing up proudly between his
thick hairy legs. "That was incredible. I can't remember the last time I
was this horny. C'mere Joey, I want another one." Although I wanted to do
it, I was worried about Sven and whether he expected me back right away.

"Wh....what about Sven?" I asked unsurely.

"You go tell him I want you to suck me off again. I'm sure he won't have a
problem with that."

"Okay." I stood up and went out the way we'd come in and I spotted Sven
leaning against the big garage door opening, calmly reading a newspaper. He
turned when he heard me approaching.

"Well, that looks like it went okay," he said with a smile as he reached
forward and scooped up a gob of Kurt's semen from my chin and slid it into
my mouth. I sucked it eagerly off his finger as he pulled it slowly out
from between my lips.

"Yes sir....only...." I was unsure of what to say.

"Only what?"

"Only he wants another one. He wants me to suck him off again," I said
nervously.

"And do you want to suck him off again?" Sven asked, his mouth turning up
in a little grin. The tone in his voice seemed like he was testing me to
see what I'd say.

"I....I do," I admitted honestly as I felt myself turning red.

"That's good, Kid," he said with a smile as he reached forward and pushed
another gob of Kurt's overflowing seed back into my mouth. "Go show him
what you can do." He put his hand on my shoulder and spun me around before
giving me a little pat on the bum.

"Yes sir!" I said eagerly as I hurried back into the cool little room and
closed the door behind me.

"He said it was okay," I said excitedly as Kurt turned sideways in his desk
chair until he was facing me. His cock was still rock-hard and his big
meaty hand was now sliding up and down it slowly.

"I knew he'd say it was okay. Now get back down here." He nodded to the
spot on the floor in front of his chair and I instantly dropped to my knees
between his spread thighs. "That's good, now let me feel that sweet mouth
of yours working on my bag." With his gripping hand keeping his long thick
cock up out of the way, I leaned right into his sweaty crotch and licked at
his soft silky bag. Like the rest of his body, he had a lot more hair there
than I was used to, but I kind of liked the way it tickled my face and felt
under my exploring tongue.

"Yeah, that's it, let me feel that tongue all over in there," he said as I
slithered my tongue all around his moist warm groin. I tasted his manly
sweat as I delved my tongue into the crease between his legs and his body
as I licked and lapped at his moist warm flesh. I liked the salty warm
flavor and eagerly licked at his warm moist flesh in search of more.

"Oh fuck that's good." He stopped stroking his cock for a second and put
his other hand on my head and tipped my face up to look at his. "Hey Joey,
do you eat ass too?" he asked eagerly.

"Yes sir," I answered excitedly, hoping he'd give me a chance to service
him there.

"Excellent! Get under the desk," he said motioning towards the open space
beneath the desk. I wasn't sure what he had in mind but I eagerly obeyed
and crawled under until I was on my hands and knees with my body beneath
the desk and my face at the front edge looking towards him. He swiveled
around in his chair until he was facing me.

"I've always wanted to try this," he said as he lifted his booted feet and
rested them on the edge of the desk on each side of my body. He rolled his
chair closer, then slid forward in the seat until he was perched right at
the front edge. He then kind of rolled his hips upward until his hairy
bum-hole came enticingly into view. Oh, so this is what he had in mind. The
lurid nastiness of it all sent a thrill of excitement through me.

"There, that should be just about right," he said, satisfied with the
position he had himself in. "Now, get to work on that hole." I was only too
eager to get my mouth working on him again and moved forward until my face
was an inch or two away from his most private of openings. Again, I
breathed deeply and could only smell his warm masculine sweat. A shiver of
desire went through me as I extended my tongue and probed it deeply into
his hot hairy crevice. My tongue slid between the fine hairs until I felt
the tip press right onto his hot moist asshole.

"Oh fuck, that's the spot," Kurt said with a low groan, "now work your
tongue real good; get it right in there." He rolled his wide hips up just a
touch more to open himself even more for my exploring tongue. I wriggled my
face further up between the warm cheeks of his ass until I felt my lips
press right up against the wrinkled pucker of his bum-hole. I kissed it
tenderly then let my tongue roll in slow circles all around the tight
opening. He let out some soft groans and after a couple of minutes, I felt
his body relax so I slid the tip of my tongue right against the hot
hole.....and pressed.

"Oh yeah, get it right inside," he let out a low groan as my tongue started
to slip inside him. Once he was relaxed enough for the tip to go in, I just
extended my tongue as far as I could, the hot searing membranes lining his
bum gripping my probing tongue tightly, like they never wanted to let it
go. Once I had it buried as far into him as I could go, I rolled it around
in a firm swirling motion as I pressed the raspy surface of my tongue
against as much of the hot insides of his chute as I could.

"Oh fuck.....that is so fucking good," he growled as he let go of his cock
and gripped my head tightly with both hands. He pulled my face even harder
up against his bum, so I plunged my tongue just a little deeper as my lips
sucked at the tight pink flesh all around his opening. After swirling my
tongue deep inside his ass for a few minutes, I withdrew it and then
started to plunge it in and out in a teasing fucking motion.

"Oh Jesus, what a beautiful fucking mouth you have," he said with a groan
of pleasure as he released his grip on my head and went back to stroking
his rigid erection. I worked my tongue, mouth and lips all around and
inside his ass for the next ten or fifteen minutes before he finally
stopped me.

"Oh fuck, Joey. That's fantastic," Kurt said as he reached down and pulled
my head up from his hot pink asshole, "but I need your mouth back on my
cock again." My face was hot and sweaty from being pressed tightly between
his hairy legs for so long and my lips felt puffy and swollen. He looked at
my shining parted lips and pressed down on the top of his surging erection
until it was pointed right at my mouth.

"Suck it," was all he said and I dove onto his cock and started sucking
voraciously. I had become tremendously aroused by the first blow-job I'd
given him and then the wickedness of being made to crawl beneath his desk
and service his hot hairy hole had turned me on even more. I needed a
mouthful of cum as bad as he needed to give it to me.

"Fuck, that mouth of yours is so fucking good," he groaned as I bobbed my
head feverishly while I used my hands to stroke the shaft of his cock in
that torturous corkscrewing motion. My spit was flowing liberally down his
shaft and lubricating my hands as I pumped mercilessly at his throbbing
erection. He had been pretty turned on too and it only took a couple of
minutes of direct oral stimulation before he warned me of his oncoming
release.

"FUCK JOEY........OH FUCK.....GET IT ALL," he groaned loudly as I felt his
cock pulsate beneath my stroking hands as the semen sped forcefully up the
throbbing shaft. A split second later, I massive gush of his thick cum
seemed to explode right into my mouth. My cheeks filled quickly with his
creamy seed as my eyes flicked quickly up to his face. He was looking down
at me through lust-filled eyes and I saw his hands tightly gripping the
arms of his chair as he flooded my mouth with another big load of stored up
cum. It still tasted really thick and creamy as it coated my tongue, cheeks
and the whole inside of my mouth. I swallowed and cherished the strong
masculine taste as more and more of it went right into my stomach.

"OH FUCK....YESSSS...." he hissed as he unloaded a few more shots onto my
waiting tongue. I sucked and sucked at his oozing hole until I had drained
every last drop out of him. He was sitting back in chair, his broad hairy
chest heaving as he drew in cool breaths of fresh air as he started to
recover, his accelerated heart beat slowly coming back to normal. While his
big thick cock slowly started to deflate, I stayed in my place, softly
nursing at his cock-head, the last few drops of his tasty semen finding
their rightful place, deep in my young stomach.

"Oh man, that was unbelievable," he said as he slowly lifted himself out of
the chair, his spent cock slipping from between my soft lips. He reached
down for his underwear and pulled them on right over his work boots before
doing the same with his overalls.

"C'mon, Sven's probably wondering what happened to you," Kurt said as he
started to close the snaps on his overalls and nodded towards the door. I
grabbed the edge of the desk and pulled myself to my feet, my knees a
little shaky from kneeling on the concrete floor.

"C'mere for just a second," he said as he finished doing up his overalls. I
stepped over until I was in front of him and then he moved to my side and
reached down to slide one of his big hands over my little bum.

"Nice little bubble butt you've got there, Joey," he said as he freely let
his hand roam all over my bum. I gave a little groan as he squeezed it
firmly. "Has Sven fucked it yet?"

"N....no sir," I said softly and then saw a bit of a disappointed look on
Kurt's face. "But he is working on it. He says he has to get me loosened up
first." This brought a smile to his face as he slid his hand over my curvy
bum-cheeks once more.

"Well good. Maybe you can come back and see me once Sven's got you all
loosened up."  He said as he gave me a little wink.

"Yes sir.....I....I'd like that." I felt myself blushing as I returned his
smile.

He opened the door and ushered me through, then put his hand back on my bum
as we walked to the front of the shop. Sven was sitting on a little stool,
still reading the paper.

"How'd it go?" Sven asked, looking directly at Kurt.

"You were right," Kurt said as he gave me one more soft pat on my bum
before removing his hand, "the kid is really something." He looked down at
me and I smiled under his words of praise. He turned back to Sven, "Man, if
you could just bottle those lips of his, you'd make a fortune."

"Yeah?" Sven said as he looked at me with a curious look on his face.

"Oh fuck yeah," Kurt said emphatically, "I'd be buying for sure." Sven
paused as he just looked at me; once again I could see the wheels going
around inside his head.

"Well, I'm glad he took good care of you, Kurt. Maybe that'll make things a
little more relaxed at home tonight."

"Oh yeah, I think Lucy and I will get along just fine tonight."

"Okay, well, we've still got some stuff to do. C'mon Kid." He stepped over
to the truck and I climbed into the passenger seat next to him.

"So Kurt," Sven said as he started the truck and the big man stood just
outside his window, "Here's the money for the gas. One other person came
in; I left the money beside the till. I'll bring you the money for the
transmission job as soon as I can."

"Hey, the gas is on me today. And for the transmission, take your time,
Sven. Maybe we can work something out," Kurt said as he nodded towards me.

"Yeah," Sven said as he saw where Kurt was looking, "that would probably be
good for everybody."

"And Joey," Kurt said as he leaned over and pointed at me, "feel free to
come back and see me anytime you're in town."

"Yes sir, thank you sir," I said as I returned his warm smile.

"Okay Kurt, thanks again for the gas. See ya," Sven said as he put the
truck in gear and pulled out onto the street.

"I'm proud of you, Kid," he said as he looked over at me and gave me a
comforting nod, "you did good. You really helped me out there."

"I was happy to, sir. Kurt was really nice." I paused for a second thinking
about all I'd gone through in the last few days. "You've helped me a lot
since I've been here, so if there's anything else I can do for you, I'll do
whatever I can," I said eagerly, knowing I was willing to do anything I
could to help him.

"That's good to hear, Kid. But right now, let's go get the groceries for
your aunt." A minute or two later he pulled into the grocery store and I
pushed the cart and followed him around as he loaded the cart with the
items from my aunt's list. We loaded the bags into the back of the truck
and I watched as Sven put the cold food in a cooler that was anchored in
the flatbed right behind the cab. I'd never noticed it before and Sven said
it would keep everything fresh until we made it back to the ranch.

He pulled out of town and we headed back, the delicious taste of Kurt's cum
still lingering in my mouth. I ran my tongue all around my cheeks and gums
so I could savor the strong masculine taste I'd come to love so much.

"I saw you checking out Tanya back there at the drug store. What did you
think?" he asked.

"She's really pretty. She kind of looked like she was flirting with you."

"Well, I've fucked her a few times. And I'm sure she's willing to go again
anytime. What do you think of those tits of hers?"

"They looked pretty big," I said as I felt myself blushing.

"Yeah, she's a 36 Double D. Nice and round and heavy with big round
nipples, perfect for sucking on." He looked over at me for a second before
continuing. "That thing we talked about with your aunt, you know, having
you suck my cum out of her pussy; what do you think of doing that with
Tanya?"

"Wow! Really?" I gasped in astonishment. I quickly pictured what that would
be like with that voluptuous young woman.

"Yeah, Tanya's a little wild. I'm pretty sure she'd go for it. She's got a
nice big clit too; just like a little cock that you could suck on."

"I....I think I'd like that."

"Well, we might just work something out sometime." He paused for a second
as he looked at me with a satisfied smile on his face. "Yeah, it's gonna be
nice to have a clean-up boy around." A `clean-up boy'.....I liked the sound
of that. Anything that would give me a chance to get a chance at more of
Sven's cum was fine by me.

He drove on looking pensive; so I stayed quiet, letting him think about
whatever he was mulling over in his mind. It was a few more miles before he
spoke again, "So, did Kurt give you a couple of big loads back there?"

"Yes sir. When he said he hadn't cum in awhile, he was right! He really
came a lot."

"So with those two big loads in your throat, maybe you should have
something to wash it down." I hadn't really thought about it, but when he
mentioned it, I realized I was a little thirsty.

"Sure. Do you have something?" I asked as I looked over the back of the
bench seat to see if he had anything stored back there.

"Oh, I've got something alright," he said as he turned the truck off the
road and I saw we were heading for the same place near the brook where we'd
stopped earlier. He hurried to the same spot and pulled the truck to a
quick stop beneath the big tree. He quickly got out and I did the same,
unsure of what he had in mind.

"Take all your clothes off," he instructed as he stepped over near the
trunk of the huge willow tree. I did as he said, kicking off my new boots,
socks, jeans, everything. Naked as the day I was born, I stepped over the
soft grass until I stood next to him.

"Get down on your knees in front of the tree," he said firmly. I dropped to
my knees with my heels touching the base of the tree trunk.

"Good," he said as he undid the top button and fly of his jeans and fished
out his long limber cock. He took a few leisurely strokes at it to loosen
it up before stepping right up in front of me.

"I've got a nice warm drink for you right here," he said as he held the
head of his cock inches from my face. "Now open wide." I did as he
instructed and he hefted the massive knob of his cock and set it right
between my lips.

"Close your mouth. I want you to get used to taking my piss like this so I
don't have to worry about making a mess on your clothes. If you do a good
job, we can leave your clothes on next time. It'll be quicker that
way. Understand?" With the tip of his cock caught between my pursed lips, I
looked up at him and nodded.

"Good, now get ready," he said and I saw a relaxing shiver go through his
body. "Oh yeah, here we go." For split second I felt a slow trickle of his
urine as it fell onto my tongue, and then it seemed to let loose like a
fire hose. As the hot acrid piss filled my mouth, I quickly swallowed. The
strong flavor was delicious and I swallowed as fast as I could, my lips
closed tightly around the tip of spewing cock-head to ensure nothing leaked
out. My mouth was filling quicker than I could swallow and just when I
thought it was going to spill out, Sven wrapped his hand around his heavy
shaft and shut off the flow. With the hot piss no longer blasting into my
mouth, I was able to savor the salty manly flavor. I looked up at him,
wondering if he was disappointed that he'd had to stop.

"You're doin' real good, Kid," he said as he looked down at me with a smile
and stirred his cock all around the inside of my mouth. "There's a little
bit more. You want it?" he asked with a devilish grin, already sure of the
answer he was going to get.

"Mmhhhmm," I mumbled in agreement, my closed lips never leaving his cock.

"Okay, here you go. One...two...three..." On three, he released his hand
and his piss started to flow once more. It wasn't as powerful as the
original blast and I was able to swallow satisfactorily as he filled my
mouth with the hot acrid fluid. He finally finished and I nursed softly at
the tip, making sure the final drops were inside me, and not about to drop
onto his pant leg. I was wondering if he was going to leave it in my mouth
and give me another good face-fucking when he stepped back, withdrew his
drained cock from my mouth and stuffed it back in his jeans.

"Did you like that?" he asked as he zipped up.

"Yes sir."

"Good, it looks like next time you can leave your clothes on. C'mon Kid,
get dressed. We've got to get back." He left me kneeling there by the tree
and got back in the truck. I hurriedly pulled on my clothes and scooted
into the truck carrying my new boots. I pulled them on and tied them up as
he headed back to the main road. After he turned onto the main road again,
he looked over at me and then reached into the glove compartment. He pulled
out a stick of gum and handed it to me.

"Here, you better chew on this for awhile. We don't want your Aunt Claire
smelling piss on your breath now, do we?"

"No sir, I guess not," I said as I peeled off the cover and slipped the gum
into my mouth.

"After all, if you want a chance to eat my cum right out of her pussy,
you're gonna need to be on your best behavior."

"Do you really think there's even a chance of that happening, sir?" I
asked, sure that it was just a wild fantasy that would never come true.

"Oh, I think there's a very good chance it could happen this afternoon," he
said confidently.

"THIS AFTERNOON!" I burst out in shock.

"Yeah. I've got another load ready I could have given right back there but
I'd rather see you eat it right out of Claire's overflowing cunt." He
looked over at me with a wicked smile on his face as I sat and listened to
him incredulously. "If you do just like I tell you to do, you'll be sucking
that cum out of her within an hour or so. First of all, take that gum out
of your mouth." I had already gotten most of the fruity flavor out of the
gum so I didn't feel bad about taking it out and crumpling it up in the
wrapper.

"Now undo my pants and take my cock out." Excited now, I quickly slid over
next to him, undid his belt and opened up his fly. I reached in and wrapped
my hand around the thick root of his cock and drew it out carefully. It
felt beautiful as I held the heavy weight of it in my hand.

"That's good, now lean down and suck on it while I tell you my plan. I'm
not gonna cum in your mouth, I just want you to help me work up a nice big
load to put in your aunt's pussy." I lay my little body down on the bench
seat with my head over his lap. I slipped my lips down over the velvety
smooth skin of his cock and started to suck softly.

"That's perfect. Now here's what we're gonna do......." While I listened
intently to Sven's plan as I sucked on his cock, my own quickly hardened in
my pants; visions of Sven vigorously fucking my subdued Aunt Claire running
through my mind. As he continued talking, his own cock hardened in my mouth
and then he would tell me to stop for a minute, and then I would resume
sucking, his long thick cock coming up to full hardness a few times on the
rest of the way home.

"Okay, the laneway's just up there," he said as he slowed to a stop. I
lifted my head off his cock and he stuffed it back into his jeans. Once he
had it snugly tucked away, he drove forward and turned into the ranch.

"Just do as I told you, Kid, and you'll be eating out of your Aunt Claire's
snatch in no time." As he pulled up in front of the ranch-house, I was
tremendously excited, eager to see if his plan would work......