Date: Fri, 30 Jul 2010 08:43:51 -0700 (PDT)
From: RM Dexter <rmdexter@yahoo.com>
Subject: Born to Suck   Ch.4

Born to Suck   Ch.4   by rmdexter

Like a puppy following its master, I was right on Mr. Jarvis' heels as he
entered his bedroom. He stepped over to the bed and turned on a light
sitting one of the bedside tables. The light cast a warm glow over the
room. I looked around and the room was tastefully decorated without being
overly ornate. You could see from the types of pictures on the walls and
the colors of the bedspread that a woman had had a hand in decorating this
room.

"I just have to make one more quick call," Mr. Jarvis said as he reached
over and picked up the phone next to the lamp. "I need you to be real quiet
for me, Joey. They usually have a bad connection at their house." He
punched in some numbers and then put the phone to his ear.

"Hi honey, it's me.....How are things at your sister's?.....Good,
good. Yeah, I had some of that tuna casserole.....No, no, everything's fine
here." I was surprised to hear that he hadn't asked anything about his
brother-in-law who'd had the heart attack. "Uh, yeah, so you'll be home
tomorrow afternoon?.....Okay, okay. Well, say hi to Helen and Jack for
me.....Okay, bye."

"So how's your brother-in-law?" I asked.

"Jack?" he said as he gave me a puzzled look.

"Yeah. He's the one that had the heart attack, right?"

"Oh yeah, right. Uh....she said it wasn't as serious as they thought and
he's doing fine. Yeah, they'll probably just keep him in hospital for a day
or two."

"That's good. I'm glad he's going to be okay." I kind of stood there
awkwardly, not knowing what I should do. Mr. Jarvis seemed to sense my
uncertainty and stepped up next to me. He took his hand and put it back on
my forehead to check my temperature again.

"Hhhmm, still pretty warm. We better get that medicine on there as soon as
we can." He stepped over to queen-sized bed and pushed a bunch of pillows
up towards the top at the same time as he pulled down the comforter and top
sheet. Once he had the covers pushed down near the bottom of the bed, he
rearranged the pillows into a big stack up against the wood headboard. Once
he was satisfied with the arrangement of the pillows, he slipped off his
robe and tossed it onto an easy chair they had sitting a short distance
away from the bed. He slid onto the bed and sat with his rear end far up in
the middle, his back supported on the stack of pillows behind him.

"C'mon Joey," he said as he started to draw his knees up and let his legs
fall to each side, "this is where you belong." He nodded to the empty spot
between his thick spread thighs and I simply stood there and stared at his
heavy thick cock. It was hanging invitingly between his spread legs with
the broad flared head actually resting on the sheets. Still dressed in my
t-shirt and jeans, I moved towards it as if hypnotized. I crawled onto the
bed and moved forward on my hands and knees until I was poised right in
front of his waiting cock.

"That's a good boy. Here you go," he said softly as he reached beneath his
heavy dormant member and held it up towards me.

"Do you....do you have some of that stuff here?" I asked uncertainly. Every
time we had been together, we had always used the Baby Fresh Scent
Vaseline. He understood what I was talking about.

"I'm not sure if I have any here," he said. "But I think I know what we can
do instead."

"What's that?" I asked eagerly. I was glad that even if he didn't have any
of the lubricant in the house that it wasn't going to put a stop to our
evening.

"Well, I think if do what you usually do with your mouth, that feels just
about perfect for my cock-head."

"But...but what about using my hands on the rest of it?" I asked curiously.

"I think once you get the head fully into your mouth, if you work up
mouthfuls of saliva and let it ooze out of your mouth and down my cock, it
should make things nice and slippery for your hands."

"Wow! I never thought of that," I said as I looked at his beautiful big
cock. "That...that might work."

"Oh, I'm pretty sure it'll work, Joey. How about you get your mouth down on
it and give it a try," he said firmly as he lifted the gorgeous fat
cock-head up towards my face.

"Yes sir," I said obediently and leaned in closer to his magnificent piece
of man-meat. I opened my mouth and brought my parted lips right up against
the sensitive spongy membranes of the wide flared crown.

"Oh yeah, that's it. Slip those beautiful lips of yours right over the
head." I was thrilled to hear him say I had beautiful lips and pursed them
tightly against the smooth velvety surface as I moved further down. My lips
spread open further as they approached the thick ridge and then I felt them
grip down on his shaft as they slipped deftly over the widest part.

"Mmmmm," I let out a soft purr again as I closed my lips around that big
mushroom head and held it lovingly in my mouth.

"That's good, Joey. Now just put both your hands around the shaft as
usual.....that's it." As I reached forward, he withdrew his own hand as my
two smaller ones wrapped around the exposed shaft. "Now just hold onto the
shaft like that but let me feel that sweet tongue of yours." Under his
words of praise, I let my tongue roll all over the warm surface of his
cock-head trapped within my mouth.

"Oh God, you are so good at that," he said with a slight groan as I
continued to bathe the entire surface of his flared crown with my tongue. I
could feel his cock slowly start to swell in my hands. "Now, keep your lips
tight to my cock, but slide them back until you're right at the very tip."
I did as he asked and the feel of those soft spongy membranes felt
exquisite as my hot wet lips slid back over them. I kept my lips adhered
tightly to his cock-head as I moved them back until they were pursed
together as if in a kiss. I stopped with just the tip of his cock still
within my mouth. I couldn't resist and feathered the point of my tongue
right into the split of the red eye at the end of his cock.

"That's good, Joey. Now slide your mouth back down until you've got the
whole head again." With my lips making a nice smooth tunnel, I slid my
mouth forwards until my lips slipped right over that thick purple ridge
once more. "Now bring it back to the tip again." I tugged my lips slowly
back over the pronounced ridge and then kept my lips tight to the smooth
membranes as I followed the flared surface right back to the tip.

"Oh fuck, that is so good, son," he said with a deep growl and I was elated
that he was enjoying what I was doing for him. I could feel his swelling
cock getting thicker and thicker in my mouth and beneath my fingers.

"Now, just start going back and forth like that, only from now on, make
sure you work up a lot of saliva and just bathe my cock with it. And don't
worry if it runs out the corners of your mouth, that's what we want. It'll
just run down the shaft and you can use that to lubricate your hands."
Without taking my mouth off his cock, I nodded in agreement that I
understood what he was telling me to do. I could feel the saliva welling up
in the back of my mouth and pushed it to the front. As I did, I slid my
lips back down over the swelling head. I used my tongue to swirl the warm
saliva all over the big flared crown as my lips slipped right back down
over the ridge. As soon as I felt them close around the smooth shaft, I
drew back once more. I pulled back with my lips closing down until I was
right at the very tip and then slid forwards again.

"Oh fuck, now you've got it," he said with low groan. I pushed more saliva
to the front of my mouth and this time when I drew back towards the tip, I
felt some leak out from the corners of my lips. His cock continued to grow
and extend further into my mouth. As I continued to move my mouth back and
forth over the big mushroom head, the stiffening shaft got thicker and
thicker and my little hands were forced to open up even more. While his
swelling cock-head filled more of my hot oral cavity, I felt my drooling
saliva start to run onto the edges of my fingers. I loosened my grip
slightly so the warm fluid could run beneath. As the amount of saliva
running down his upright shaft grew, I started to move my hands slowly in a
gentle twisting motion. I could feel my gooey saliva acting as a warm
lubricant allowing my hands to move smoothly around the velvety surface of
his cock.

"Oh Jesus, that's the way. That's beautiful, Joey," he moaned as my hands
started to move more freely around his hardening cock. Within another
minute or so, it was totally rock hard and standing up stiffly from his
groin. My hands were now able to move up and down as his shaft had become
entirely coated with my warm flowing saliva. I was now using that slow
agonizing corkscrew motion as I slid my hot mouth back and forth over the
huge flared head.

"Oh yeah, nice and slow.....that's it......take your time, Joey, we've got
all night," he said as he reached out and stroked my head tenderly. I was
almost overwhelmed with happiness under his gentle touch and to show him
how much I appreciated what he was doing for me, I sucked in with my cheeks
so they gave a nice gripping hold onto his cock as my mouth moved
rhythmically back and forth.

I guess getting that load of medicine out in the shower had taken the edge
off because he was totally content to just sit back against that stack of
pillows and let me service him. For the next twenty minutes, I kept my
mouth and hands moving all over that beautiful hard piece of man-meat as my
saliva flowed freely down his turgid shaft. It felt incredible; so hard and
powerful, I loved it. His big smooth cock-head fit beautifully inside my
mouth; it was almost like they were made for each other. As my mouth slid
back and forth, I could feel the building heat emanating right through the
surface of his cock, onto my lips and then right through me into my very
soul. I surrendered myself to the luscious wonderful feeling that was
overwhelming me and I was purring and moaning constantly into the smooth
hard surface of his virile manhood as I worshipped his powerful cock.

"Oh God, Joey," he said as I slobbered and sucked on his 9" of rigid
muscle. "That feels amazing. But I think it's time for your next load of
medicine. And the doctor says this one should go right on your face." I
wasn't sure exactly how we were going to do that and I was reluctant to
give up my oral grip on his cock, but he reached forward with his hands and
stopped my moving head. He pulled back on my head until my mouth slipped
right off the top. I wanted to put my mouth right back on it and must have
looked like a fish out of water as I gasped with my full lips pursed
towards it.

"Lay back against the pillows," he said as he scooted out from in front of
me and got to his knees. He took me by the shoulders and turned me over
until I was lying flat on my back with my head propped up at the base of
the stack of pillows.

"That's it. Perfect," he said as he flipped his leg over my body until he
was straddling me. I looked up at his huge upright cock thrusting towards
the ceiling. He looked down at me with a lustful look of desire on his face
as he took his hand and pushed that rigid monster down towards me.

"Open wide," he said as he pointed the oozing tip right at my face. With my
eyes glued to that gorgeous hard cock, I opened my mouth into an inviting
"O". He moved his hips forward and the wide crimson crown slid right into
my welcoming mouth.

"Mmmmmm," I let out a soft mew as I felt the smooth membranes of the head
filling my mouth. Once my lips had closed down against the velvety smooth
shaft, he released his hand from his cock and leaned forwards and I flicked
my eyes up to see him grip the back of the headboard with both hands.

"You look beautiful with my cock filling your mouth like that, Joey," he
said as he held still but rotated his hips to stir his cock-head all around
the inside of my mouth. "Now you just need to stay still and keep sucking
on the head. I'm just gonna fuck your mouth for a few minutes before I cum
on your face. Yeah, it's almost time to do a little face-painting." I
looked up at his big rugged body looming over me and nodded my head
slightly in agreement.

"Good. Here we go," he said as he started to draw his hips backwards. He
withdrew his burgeoning cock until only the very tip remained between my
lips and then he flexed forward.

"Mmmmmm," I let out a low groan of pleasure as the enflamed cock-head slid
smoothly right back into my mouth. As soon as my lips slid over the
blood-filled ridge, he started to withdraw again. I kept my lips tight to
the taut membranes of the surface as he started to move the engorged head
more rapidly in and out of my mouth. The bed started squeaking as he flexed
his hips back and forth. I wondered if it made the same noise when he made
love to Mrs. Jarvis. I didn't care, I was just glad that I was there
beneath him right now with my mouth being plowed full of his big powerful
cock.

With his cock moving in and out of my stretched lips, it was difficult but
I did my best to keep up a constant sucking motion on his moving
cock-head. I could tell that he liked what I was doing; he was letting out
a series of low guttural growls as he gripped the headboard with both hands
while he continued to flex his hips back and forth towards my face. His
movements started to get a little jerkier and I felt his rigid erection get
just a little bit stiffer.

"OH FUCK.....GET READY JOEY," he said with a husky groan as he pulled his
engorged cock-head right out of my mouth and wrapped his hand around the
thick shaft. I kept my eyes glued to the angry menacing crown as he quickly
slid his pumping hand back and forth. He had it pointed right at my face
and I watched as the gaping red eye at the very tip started to fill with
pearly fluid.

"OH YEAH," he said loudly and then stopped his jerking hand and held his
throbbing dick right in front of my face. I could almost see it pulsate and
then the pearly drop at the tip seemed to swell slowly for a split second
and then a long ropey strand shot forth.

"Aaaaaahhhh," I gasped in surprise as the long milky rope of semen hit my
forehead and then fell downwards across my nose and onto my cheek. A second
white ribbon jettisoned forth across my other cheek, over my nose and down
the other cheek to my chin. He pumped a couple of more strokes and then
further shots continued to rain down on my upturned face. It felt amazing
as his warm thick cream landed everywhere. One big gob hit right into my
right eye-socket and slid down my cheek. I watched with my other eye as he
pumped out wad after thick creamy wad of his semen onto my face. I felt it
on both cheeks, on my upper lip, on my forehead and some was even running
down my chin onto my neck. His orgasm lasted a long time and I lay there
gasping in awe as he proceeded to almost cover my entire face with his
potent seed. He finally stopped and I watched as he took the tip of his
cock and drew the final oozing drop right across my full pouting lips.

"Oh wow, Joey, your face is a mess!" he said as he sat back on my chest and
looked down at me. For a second I was alarmed that I'd done something
wrong. I think he saw the look of concern on my face immediately. "No, no,
it looks fantastic," he added. "You actually look great with my cum all
over your face like that. It looks like that was the way your face was
meant to be." As I listened to his kind words, I felt the initial feeling
of panic leave my body and was able to concentrate on the luscious feeling
of his semen covering my face. It felt deliciously warm and comforting as I
could feel the thick creamy weight of it on my skin. I could feel the thick
heavier gobs clinging in big wads in certain areas while some of the
thinner more liquidy ribbons were running slowly down the sides of my face
onto my neck and into my hair.

"Yeah, I think that's just what the doctor ordered," he said as he reached
towards my cum-covered face. "Here, let me get that gob out of your eye." I
felt his fingers slide across my slippery skin and scoop into my
eye-socket. As I felt the wad of gooey fluid leave my skin, I opened my
eye. I could see him smiling down at me as he held the silvery gob of cum
on the tips of his fingers.

"There, that's better," he said as I was able to watch him with both eyes
now. "Let me just rub some of this in to make sure those vitamins get right
into your skin. We want to make sure we bring down that fever now, don't
we?" I simply nodded my agreement as he took his fingertips and spread the
milky gob of his potent seed around my forehead. When he was done that he
continued to slide his big manly hand all around my face as he smoothed
that slick musky cream right into my skin. It felt wonderful to have this
big rugged man tenderly applying the soothing medicine to my skin. I lay
there blissfully serene as his thick fingers slid all over my face and even
over the trailing rivulets that were running down my neck. Finally, he sat
back and looked down at my cum-covered face.

"That's good, Joey. I think the doctor would agree that's the best thing
for you. I've got it all over your face now. We'll just leave that on and
let it soak in and do its work. Now just lick my fingers off so you can get
the last of that medicine inside you." He brought his hand to my mouth and
I eagerly licked his fingers, thumb and even the palm of his hand clean. I
could taste the familiar manly flavor of his semen as I enthusiastically
lapped up every last drop.

"That's good, son. Now how about going and getting me another beer." He
swung his leg off me and as he stood next to the bed with his spent cock
hanging heavily between his legs, I got up and made my way to the
kitchen. As I walked, I could feel the air against the warm coating of
semen on my face. It felt so different than normal; but I found myself
smiling as I experienced the new sensation. It made me feel good to know
that Mr. Jarvis's cum was now a part of me and yet it was so different to
have it on my skin than its usual nice warm spot in the pit of my stomach.

I opened a beer for him and when I came back to the bedroom, he had turned
on a TV that they had sitting on their dresser a short distance from the
foot of the bed. Mr. Jarvis had thrown on his robe and was now sitting in
the big easy chair next to the night table. He'd put on the sports channel
again and already seemed to be involved in the game in progress as I handed
him his beer.

"Thanks," he said as he never took his eyes off the game. He took a big
slug and let out a loud burp as he continued to watch the TV. Not sure what
to do, I eased myself back onto the bed and kind of leaned against the big
pile of stacked up pillows. I tucked my blue-jean covered legs up beneath
me and watched the game along with him. I was totally happy just to be near
him and as I watched, I casually ran my own fingers over the slimy film of
semen on my face. My craving got the better of me and I gathered up one
bigger gob on my cheek and brought it to my mouth. I slipped my fingertips
into my mouth and licked them clean. I felt like a cat with a bowl of warm
cream as I let the manly flavor settle on my tongue. I looked over and
watched as Mr. Jarvis took another long pull on his beer as he watched the
game intently. When there was a break in the game and a commercial came on,
I figured this was the best time to ask him what I'd been thinking
 about.

"Uh....Mr. Jarvis?" I asked tentatively.

"Yeah, Joey?" he said as he looked over at me.

"So, I guess I have to wait for two hours before I get my next dose of
medicine?" I asked with a bit of a disappointed look on my face. My
question made a warm smile spread across his face.

"Not necessarily. The doctor said you should have a dose AT LEAST every two
hours. He said that more often than that would be even more beneficial." He
paused as he looked at me. I'm sure he could see me looking at him with
adoring eyes as he sat contentedly in his easy chair. "Are you ready for
more, son?" he asked as he reached for the knotted belt of his robe. I
couldn't even answer as I watched mesmerized as he undid the loose knot and
tossed the ends of the belt to each side. I could feel his eyes watching me
as I my own were locked on his moving hands. He took a side of his robe in
each of his hands and drew it open. He let the two sides of the fabric fall
to each side as he exposed his big rugged body to me. My eyes immediately
were drawn down to that long heavy tube of manly flesh lying against his
thigh.

"Is this what you want, Joey?" he asked as from the corner of my eye, I saw
him nod towards his exposed cock.

"Ye.....yes please," I said as for some reason, I felt my mouth
watering. It was like my body knew I needed his magnificent cock back in my
mouth. I guess it was one of the symptoms of my fever.

"Okay, son. I think I've got an idea that will just help things along." He
got up from his chair and took a couple of steps over to the closet. I
watched as he reached up onto a shelf and took down a box that was hidden
behind another one. He opened the box and pulled out a small plastic case
before setting the whole box down on the end of the dresser.

"Just a little something Mrs. Jarvis doesn't need to know about," he said
as he gave me a little wink. He opened the small case and I saw him take
out a video disc. He slipped it into the player next to the TV and grabbed
the remote before sitting back in his easy chair. He pressed the remote and
it switched from the game he'd been watching to the disc he'd just put in.

I looked at the TV and saw a picture of a girl who was dressed up in a
school uniform with a kilt, knee socks and crisp white shirt with a little
school tie. She was standing in front of a teacher's desk and you could see
chalkboards in the background. She was sucking her thumb innocently as she
looked into the camera. All of a sudden the words, "SUCKING THE TEACHER"
appeared on the screen as the name of the movie. It dawned on me that
Mr. Jarvis was going to watch a porno movie while I serviced his cock. I'd
heard the other boys in the group home talking about them but I'd never
seen one myself. I shivered in anticipation as I thought about the
naughtiness of the whole sordid situation.

"So Joey, are you ready for your next dose of medicine?" he asked as he
flipped the sides of his robe back out to each side and let his thighs roll
apart.

"Y....yes sir," I said as I spied his thick exposed cock lying there, just
waiting for me. I quietly slipped to my knees and moved between his spread
legs. He reached down and lifted that heavy cock and held it up towards my
mouth for me.

"Here you go, son. Come and get it," he said as I slipped my mouth right
back over the spongy membranes of the big mushroom head. I did just like I
did last time and slowly let my saliva ooze out of my mouth and onto his
stiffening shaft. It took me about ten minutes, but I finally had his cock
back up to full erection.

"Jesus Christ," he said emphatically, "I can't remember the last time I had
a third hard-on so quick." With my saliva working as a warm lubricant, my
hands continued to glide back and forth smoothly over the velvety-hard
shaft as my mouth licked and sucked on his enflamed cock-head. I was
letting out a series of soft purrs and groans as I relished the exquisite
sensation of having that beautiful hard cock filling my mouth and hands.

"Joey," he said as he reached out and took my head in his hands and stopped
my back and forth movement. "Take a look at this." I flicked my eyes up and
saw he was nodding towards the television. I had to slip his cock out of my
mouth and turn my head to see. When I did, I saw the girl on her knees
while the guy who was playing her teacher was sitting on the edge of his
teacher's desk. The girl was still fully clothed while the guy had his
pants right off. As she kneeled before him, I watched as she slid her mouth
up and down the shaft of his hard erection. His cock was smaller than
Mr. Jarvis' and the girl seemed to be really enjoying herself as she slid
her mouth well down the glistening shaft. I had only taken Mr. Jarvis'
cock-head into my mouth so far but this girl seemed to be taking a lot
more. I watched almost in envy as about five or six inches of rock-hard
cock disappeared deep into her mouth time and time again.

"Do you think you'd like to try that, Joey?" Mr. Jarvis said as my eyes had
become glued to the TV.

"Could.....could I please, Mr. Jarvis?" I asked as I looked back at him
anxiously.

"Sure you can, son. I think it's about time you learned to take more," he
said as he reached forward and took my head between his two meaty
hands. "I'll give you a hand so you can do it as good as she does." I felt
his hands pulling my head back towards his upright cock. I don't know why,
but I loved the feel of his big manly hands controlling me. It felt
comforting, it made me feel wanted.

"Now just slip your lips right back over the head.....that's it," he said
as he pulled my mouth right down on the engorged crown. He stopped once my
mouth had gotten to its usual position with my lips locked just beyond the
protruding ridge. "Now just make sure you've got lots of saliva in your
mouth.....that's it," he said as he could feel me bathing the sensitive
membranes within my mouth, "now let's try a little more." He pulled my
mouth downwards and I kept my lips adhered firmly to the rigid shaft as
more entered my mouth.

"Oh yeah, that's it," he said as he fed about three more inches into my
welcoming mouth. He stopped pulling my head forwards when I had about five
inches of his rock-hard cock within my mouth. I felt the tip further back
on my tongue than it had ever been before. I kind of sucked in my cheeks so
they pressed softly against the length of his penetrating shaft.

"Oh fuck, that's good," he groaned as I pressed my tongue in a slow probing
swirl all around the underside of his buried cock. I loved the feel of that
powerful organ almost totally filling my mouth. It felt like the more of it
I had inside me, the closer I was to him emotionally.

"Mmmmm," I moaned into the beautiful hard shaft as I started to move my
head backwards. He guided my head back with his hands as I kept the inside
of my cheeks pressed teasingly against as much of his cock as I could.

"Oh Jesus, I knew you'd be a perfect cocksucker," he mumbled under his
breath as he guided my mouth back to the very tip of his cock. I was elated
by his words of praise. I had heard other boys call each other "cocksucker"
before and it had been said maliciously and to be hurtful. But hearing
Mr. Jarvis say it to me with his warm comforting voice made a world of
difference. I could tell he was pleased with me and the efforts I was
making to satisfy him. It inspired me to try and make him even happier. As
he started to pull my head downwards again, I reached forward with my hands
and slid my fingers into the thick nest of his pubic hair at the base of
his cock. Although my fingernails were short, I scratched tentatively
against his skin. I could feel my nails clawing lightly as I traced
delicately in his pubic area and even slightly up the shaft at the very
trunk of his thick cock.

"Oh fuck, that feels amazing," he gushed as his hands held tightly onto my
head as he moved it up and down his cock. "Jesus Joey, keep doing that with
your fingers." I was thrilled that he liked my little experiment and kept
my fingernails gently scratching and teasing all around the base of his
thrusting cock. As I did, he kept moving my head up and down over the top
part of his cock. I kept pushing the saliva in my mouth forwards in order
to make it warmer and slicker for his penetrating erection to move back and
forth between my sucking lips. We were moving in a smooth rhythm as I kept
sucking my cheeks in to make a nice hot velvety tunnel for his cock to
press against. I could already feel him oozing a continuous supply of
precum onto the back of my tongue. When I had a chance, I swallowed and
could taste the warm manly flavor of his silky fluid.

"Mmmmm," I let out another loud moan as I continued to move my head up and
down on that gorgeous hard cock. He didn't need to use his hands to direct
my mouth; I wasn't going to go anywhere, but he seemed to like doing it
just as much as I loved having him do it. For the next fifteen minutes, I
slobbered, licked and sucked at that magnificent piece of manhood. After
about five minutes, he had finally let go of my head and I could see him
clutching the arms of his easy chair tightly as he seemed to be alternating
watching me and the movie on his TV. I could hear the sensual sounds and
groans coming from behind me as the movie played on. Finally, I felt
Mr. Jarvis's cock get just a little bit stiffer and his breathing had
become increasingly ragged as he approached his climax.

"Scratch around the base with your fingernails again, Joey," he said as his
lower body was almost writhing about in his seat. I took the nails of both
hands and started teasingly scratching all around the hard taut skin at the
base of that thick rigid trunk. I could see his hands gripping the arms of
the chair in a death grip as he neared his release.

"OH JESUS...THAT'S SO FUCKING GOOD.....OH YEAH....FUCK ME....OH
MAN........OH....OOOOOOOOOOHHH!" he let out a long wail and then I felt a
powerful blast that almost seemed to want to lift my head right off his
cock! I felt rope after rope of hot thick semen burst forth to paste
themselves against the roof of my mouth. A pool of his milky cream quickly
gathered at the back of my tongue and I swallowed.

"Mmmmm," I purred into his ejaculating cock as I took the first big
mouthful down my throat. I loved the silky feel of that smooth cream as it
left a warm coating all the way down my throat. I kept bobbing my head up
and down on his cock as it kept shooting. Wad after wad of his viscous
pearly semen pulsed forth right onto my waiting tongue as the orgasmic
tremors continued to rack his body.

"OH FUCK.....GET IT ALL," he groaned out loud as I kept my nails scratching
relentlessly into the taut skin of his groin as I tried to coax as much of
that milky medicine out of him as I could. I swallowed a second and then a
third time before I felt a final big shudder go through him and he seemed
to collapse back into the chair. Instinctively, I drew back my fingers and
wrapped my hand around his cock and held it still as I gently nursed from
the very tip.

"Mmmmm," I purred again as I softly licked all around the sensitive
membranes of his cock-head as I lapped up the last few oozing drops of his
potent seed.

"Joey, that was incredible!" Mr. Jarvis said with blissful smile on his
face. "You're an amazing cocksucker." I slid my lips to end of his cock and
gave it a little kiss before pulling my mouth totally off.

"Do you think I'm as good as her?" I asked as I looked towards the TV. The
girl in the school uniform was now laid back on the teacher's desk with her
shirt open and her little kilt up around her waist. The teacher was
standing at the end of the desk fucking her vigorously as her ample tits
jiggled with each of his penetrating thrusts.

"Oh Jesus, when it comes to cocksucking, I'd take you over any woman
anytime," Mr. Jarvis said as he sat there totally drained with a smile of
total satisfaction on his face. My heart soared under his words of
praise. Man, he'd rather have me servicing his cock than a woman! I felt a
shiver run down my spine as I thought about what he'd said.

"How are you doin', son? Do you want something to drink? Your mouth must be
a little sore by now."

"No sir. I'm fine, really." I paused for a second as I looked up at him
adoringly. "I....I really liked doing that for you, sir." I had to look
away as I felt myself blushing in embarrassment. I could feel him watching
at me intently and when I finally looked back, he was looking at me with a
solemn look on his face.

"I'm gonna miss you, Joey," he said sadly.

"I'm gonna miss you too, sir," I said as I could feel my eyes welling up
with tears.

"Well, we're just gonna have to take advantage of the time we have tonight,
right?" he said as he reached forward and tousled my hair. I could tell he
was trying to break the dismal mood and hoped to prevent me from bursting
into tears.

"Yes sir, I guess we will," I answered despondently. I put on the best
smile I could to try and make him not feel so bad.

"Well, I want you to make sure you have plenty of saliva flowing
tonight. That mouth of yours is gonna be used a lot more before we're
done. So you better go get yourself a bottle of water out of the fridge."

"Yes, sir. Do you want another beer or something?" I asked as I got to my
feet.

"No, I want to stay sober for this," he said as got up and pressed STOP on
the remote. I went into the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of water from the
fridge. When I came back there was a comedy on the TV and Mr. Jarvis was in
the bathroom. He'd left the door to the en-suite open and I heard him start
to take a piss. Jesus! It sounded like a thunderous roar as his powerful
stream pounded into the water. I'd never heard anything like it
before. Compared to my own sorry trickle, it was something else. He walked
back into the room with his bathrobe hanging open. I openly stared at that
huge heavy schlong hanging majestically between his legs. His balls hung
loose and still looked swollen. I hoped they still had plenty of medicine
waiting for me to coax out.

Not knowing exactly what to do, I sat curled up on the bed leaning against
the pillows as I slowly nursed my bottle of water. He seemed content to sit
quietly in his armchair next to the bed and watch TV. After the situation
comedy ended, another came on. I kept looking over at him as he sat there
with his long thick member on display. I found I was looking more at it
than the TV. I felt myself unconsciously licking my lips as I thought about
getting that beautiful thing back in my mouth again. Finally, I couldn't
take it any longer.

"Sir," I paused until he looked over and his eyes met mine, "Sir, do
you.....do you think I can suck on it for a little while. I promise I won't
bother you," I said apologetically. "You can just sit and watch TV if you
like. I....I'd just like to feel it in my mouth again." I could feel myself
turning red in embarrassment again.

"Sure, son. There's nothing to be embarrassed about. I'm happy you like to
suck my cock. There's nothing I'd like more than having those sweet lips of
yours wrapped around it. You can suck on it all night long if you want."

"I....I can?" I asked excitedly. Wow! I couldn't think of anything I'd
rather do!

"Sure. The doctor said you need some medicine at least every two hours. So
the more you keep sucking on it, the more you're gonna get," he said as he
stood up from his chair. He walked over to the little box he'd set on the
dresser and pulled out a different disc. He slipped it into the machine and
then stepped back towards the bed.

"Let me just get comfortable," he said as he slipped off his robe and
tossed it onto the chair. I moved to the side and he climbed onto the bed
and lay against the headboard with his back propped up by the stack of
pillows. It seemed kind of funny with him lying there completely naked
while I was still dressed in my t-shirt and jeans. I didn't mind though and
I guess he never gave it a second thought as he didn't say anything about
it.

"Okay, son, it's all yours," he said as he drew his knees up and let his
legs fall to each side. He reached over and pressed PLAY on the remote and
as I moved forward between his spread thighs, I heard the movie starting to
play behind me. I took a quick glance over my shoulder and saw two
beautiful women kissing. One had tremendous breasts which she had amply
displayed in a tight scoop-necked white dress. As they kissed, the other
woman took her hand and slid it right down inside the front of the busty
woman's dress until she was cupping one huge orb in her hand.

"Don't worry about them, just start sucking, Joey," Mr. Jarvis said as he
reached out and took my head in his hands and pushed it down towards his
dormant cock. I lay down flat on my stomach with my legs out behind me with
my face inches above his midsection. Mr. Jarvis let go of my head and I was
free to do as I pleased. I flicked my eyes up and saw him intently watching
the TV as I reached forward and lifted his heavy flaccid cock to my mouth.

"Mmmmmm," I let out a gentle mew as my lips closed over that now familiar
cock-head and I slowly bathed those spongy membranes with my warm saliva. I
took my mouth off his cock and for the next ten minutes or so, I licked
slowly up and down the entire shaft; from the inverted "V" on the underside
to the spot on top where the base of cock met his pubic hair, I licked,
nibbled and kissed every square inch of his beautiful cock. Mr. Jarvis just
sat peacefully watching his movie as I worshipped that gorgeous manly piece
of flesh.

"Sir," I asked as I looked up at him, "do you think you're gonna have
enough medicine inside you to give me as much as the doctor thinks I should
have?"

"Those balls will be able to churn out as much medicine as you need, Joey,"
he said as he looked down at me with a playful grin on his face. "It's just
gonna be up to you to coax it out of me. I guess it all depends on how bad
you want it. And you do want it, don't you, son?"

"I....I do. More than anything," I said with a pleading tone in my voice.

"Good. Now why don't you lick my balls to show them how much you appreciate
what they give you?"

"Yes sir," I said obediently as I lifted that heavy tube of flesh out of
the way and lowered my mouth to his relaxed sack. I reached forward with
one hand and gently lifted those two massive orbs and cradled them in my
hand. Oh man, compared to my own, they felt so big and heavy. I feathered
my tongue out from between my lips and gently licked his silky smooth
bag. The soft wrinkly surface felt so smooth against my lips and I let my
tongue run freely all over the surface as I tenderly rolled those
sperm-laden balls in the palm of my hand. Once I had the whole front
surface of his soft warm sack coated in my saliva, I lifted it up and ran
my tongue down along the underside of it.

"Oh yeah, that's good, Joey," Mr. Jarvis said as he slid a little further
down in the bed and kind of rolled his hips up towards me. I took that as I
sign that he wanted me to continue what I was doing so I leaned forwards
and let my tongue lick downwards towards his asshole. I remembered how much
he liked it when I had washed him there just a short time ago. I had spent
a long time with my hands in there and I could smell the clean fresh
fragrance from the soap. As he rolled his hips upwards, he also brought his
legs up. As he did, this caused his warm deep crevice to open up more for
me. Sensing he wanted me to continue, I slid the tip of my tongue right
into the smooth warm crease and over his wrinkled pink rosebud.

"Oh fuck, that's it," he said with a low groan as he wriggled his backside
against my probing tongue. It felt wickedly sinful to have my tongue
pressing against that most private of openings but I was loving the
additional bit of closeness it seemed to bring between Mr. Jarvis and
me. He seemed to be enjoying it too as he rolled his hips in a slow circle
all around the tip of my tongue.

"That's good, Joey," he said encouragingly from above me, "get your tongue
in there and really let me feel what you can do." He slid a little further
down in the bed and drew his legs up even more. He was totally splayed out
now for my oral assault. Not wanting to disappoint him, I dove in and
buried my face right into that warm moist crevice. My tongue slid between
the warm walls of his smooth crease and I licked and slobbered over the
entire length of his ass-crack. My cheeks and most of my face were coated
with a fine sheen of my own saliva.

"Oh yeah, that's the spot," he said with a low groan as I started to
concentrate on the delightful pink pucker of his anal opening. I took my
thumbs and held his ass-cheeks to each side as I ran my tongue in slow
tantalizing circles all around the tight wrinkled skin of his opening.

"Oh fuck," he moaned as I pressed my face right between those big round
cheeks and let my tongue roll all around that sensitive opening. As I
teased and probed at the little pink hole, he sat back and let me use my
tongue to explore that tight little opening as much as I wanted.

"Look at those tits," I heard him say from above me and I started to pull
my mouth from between his ass-cheeks to look at the TV. His hand reached
out quickly and stopped my head in mid-movement.

"No you don't," he said firmly. "I was just talking to myself. You don't
need to worry about the TV. Just get your tongue back on that hole." His
big meaty hand pushed my face right back down between his spread legs. As I
slid my tongue right back onto his welcoming hole, I saw him reach over and
slide open the drawer of the night-table next to him. He reached into the
drawer and pulled out a big jar of Vaseline. When we'd been looking for it
earlier, I guess he'd forgotten about it. He scooped out a greasy wad with
his fingers and then I saw him wrap his hand around his burgeoning cock.

"Oh man, I'd love to get my hands on a set of tits like that," he said as
he started to slide his hand in a warm slick corridor up and down his
filling cock. This time as I listened to him speak, I never even attempted
to see what he was looking at but just kept my tongue slowly circling all
around the hot puckered skin of his anus.

"Hold on for a second there, son," he said as he reached out and touched my
head. I stopped with my tongue buried deep within that warm crevice and
looked up at him with questioning eyes. He pushed my head away and slid out
from beneath me. He got to his knees next to me and I could see his cock
had swollen and was arcing out from his body enticingly at about a ninety
degree angle. It was glistening with the slippery lubricant from his hand.

"Flip over on your back, Joey," he instructed. I obediently turned over
onto my back right where I was in the middle of the bed. He swung his leg
over me until his big rugged body was straddling my chest with his head
facing the foot of the bed, towards the TV.

"Now get your tongue back in there," he said as he sat back and brought his
big wide ass right down over my face. I automatically brought my hands up
and let them rest on the round cheeks of his ass. I gently rubbed them as
he settled down with a slight wriggle of his backside. As that warm crevice
eased right down towards my mouth, I slipped my tongue between the sides as
I feathered it right back up until I felt it nestle right into his hot pink
hole.

"Mmmmm," I moaned in pleasure as my tongue probed and licked at the
puckered opening. As I pressed and swirled my tongue, he rolled his hips
back against me. It felt so good to be almost totally enveloped beneath
this rugged man's body as he ground his ass down onto my face. Wanting to
please him more than anything, I placed my hands on his hips and pulled him
down tight against my face as I pressed the tip of my tongue firmly right
on the centre of that tight little opening. As I continued to flex my
tongue right up against that tight puckered rosebud, I felt the muscles
surrounding it finally relax a bit. Sensing this, I feathered my tongue tip
right onto the very center of the opening and as I pressed against it, I
felt my tongue slip right inside.

"Oh fuck," he let out a low groan as my tongue slipped up inside him. I
used my hands to pull him down against my face as I extended my tongue as
far into him as I could. It felt amazing to have my tongue sliding over
those incredibly hot membranes inside him. When I got my tongue as far into
him as I could, I kept it there and slowly swirled it around in a slow
tantalizing circle.

"Oh Jesus, that is so fucking good," he moaned as he rolled his hips
against my face. I pulled my tongue back and felt the sensitive membranes
closing around it as it retreated. When the tight opening closed back down,
I pressed the tip against it once more and felt it yield.

"Mmmmmmm," I purred as I slithered my tongue way back up inside him
again. I kept up this delightful anal worshipping for a good fifteen
minutes or so. It was hot lying beneath him but I didn't mind, I was
enjoying bringing him this intimate level of pleasure. He was moaning and
groaning constantly now and I could hear the slippery slapping sound of his
slick hand pumping back and forth along his tremendous cock. I kept my
tongue working all around and inside that hot pink hole until all of a
sudden, I felt his leg flip over my body as he pulled himself off me. I
looked like a fish gasping out of water as my face was flushed and covered
with saliva as I lay there with my mouth hanging open.

"GET READY," he warned as he quickly turned around and straddled my chest,
only this time facing towards me. I could see from his own flushed face and
rampant cock that he was on the verge of orgasm. I barely had time to catch
my breath before he pointed his rigid cock right at my face and started
shooting.

"OH FUCK," he groaned loudly as his cock spat out a long thick strand of
semen that landed across my face. He kept pumping his hand and his cock
kept shooting wad after thick milky wad of warm cream onto my face.

"Yes," I said with a hiss as I felt another big gob settle heavily onto my
cheek. I surrendered myself to the luscious feeling of another big load of
his cum raining down upon me. He fired and fired as his ejaculating cock
continued to unload all over me. Finally, his cock oozed out its last gooey
drops of seed and he drew the very tip across my lips. I boldly reached out
with my tongue and licked the final drops from the very tip.

"Jesus, Joey, you really know how to eat ass," he said as he sat back and
looked down at my cum-covered face. I was thrilled by his words of praise
and looked up at him with adoring eyes. He reached forward and slowly
spread the thick pearly wads of his cum all around my face. I loved the
feel of his fingers on my skin as he slid them through the gooey ribbons of
semen. Soon, my whole face was once again shining with a warm coating of
his potent seed.

"Oh fuck, I've gotta lie down," he said as he eased himself off my prone
form. I moved to the side so he could lie back against the pillows. He
turned off the movie and settled in against the big stack of pillows. As he
did, he breathed deeply and I looked down lovingly at his big long cock,
now slowly deflating as it lay against his thigh.

"Do you think we should take my temperature again, sir?" I asked as I let
my fingers run slowly over the smooth layer of cum covering my face.

"Uh...yeah, I guess we better. Pass me the thermometer from the pocket of
my robe there." He seemed totally drained and I could see that he didn't
want to move. I reached over to the robe and withdrew the thermometer from
his pocket and handed it to him. I heard the beep as he turned it on and
slipped it back under my tongue. When it was done, it beeped again and he
quickly pulled it from my mouth.

"Hmmm, 100.3. So it's starting to come down," he said as he pressed the
button to turn it off and set it on the night table. "We'll have to make
sure you get the rest of that medicine through the night."

"Can I....can I suck it some more?" I asked eagerly.

"Like I said, Joey, you can suck on it all night long if you want." I
quickly took my place between his legs again and looked at him lovingly as
I slipped the warm head of his big dormant cock back into my mouth. "That's
good, if I fall asleep, just keep sucking. I'll wake up in time to make
sure you get all those loads you need." I simply hummed my agreement into
his cock and continued softly sucking while letting my fingers trace
tenderly along the smooth shaft.

And so we spent the rest of the night with my mouth and tongue worshipping
either his beautiful cock or his hot luscious ass. He kept my mouth full
and my face covered with his thick creamy cum all night long. We took my
temperature periodically and by morning it was back to normal. We'd gotten
a few hours of sleep along the way and either one of us would wake up in
time to make sure we kept on schedule as per the doctor's orders.

We were both incredibly tired when we went back to Monroe that
day. Mr. Jarvis fed me one load of cum late in the morning and then another
one just before he went home at the end of the day. Thursday was better as
he gave me two in a row both in the morning and in the afternoon. After the
first one each time, he got me to lie right down on the floor while he sat
on my face. I'd slide my tongue deep into his ass until he'd finally whip
around and feed his engorged cock-head deep into my mouth just as it was
about to shoot.

Friday was a bittersweet day as I had to leave. I was incredibly sad as
Mr. Jarvis sat in his desk chair and let me suck him off one last time. I
had to be at the bus stop at 9:30 and Mr. Jarvis took me himself.

"I hope everything works out for you, Joey," he said as he pulled the car
over to the curb and passed me my bus ticket. I took the ticket and nodded
silently as I felt the tears welling up in my eyes. The bus rolled in from
down the street and the rest of the local passengers started loading.

"Here Joey, I've got a little something for you," he said as he passed me
what looked like a card envelope but was a little thicker. "Just read it
later on the bus."

"I'll....I'll miss you, Mr. Jarvis," I said tearfully.

"I already miss you, Joey," he said as he ruffled my hair. "You better go."

"Yes sir," I said as I got out of the car. I knew if I looked back that I'd
likely burst into tears. I got on the bus and took a seat about halfway
back. As the bus pulled away from the curb, I looked out and saw Mr. Jarvis
wave and give me little wink. It brought a smile to my face and I waved
back, wondering if I'd ever see him again.

And so this takes me back to the start of my story. I'd been thinking about
Mr. Jarvis and all that had happened as the bus rolled on through mile
after mile of rural towns and farmland. I had never been happier in my
entire life than I had been in the last couple of weeks with Mr. Jarvis. It
was funny, after all that had happened; I still didn't know his name.

I had stuffed the envelope he had given me into my knapsack. I started to
wonder that if it was a card, did he sign his full name. Curiosity got the
better of me and I slid open the sealed envelope. There was a simple card
inside it and when I opened it, a sealed Ziploc bag dropped out onto my
lap. I opened the card and started reading:

"Joey, first of all, here's a little snack in case you get hungry along the
way." I looked down at the baggie and held it up in front of me. Inside, I
could see a condom containing a full load of cum in the reservoir end. It
brought a smile to my face as this seemed like the perfect going away
present from Mr. Jarvis. I set the bag back onto my lap and continued
reading.

"I want to let you know that I hope everything works out for you and I
think we will have a special place in our memories for the little bit of
time we had together. I hope you meet someone in the future who treats you
as I do and who you'd like to share yourself with. You have a lot to offer
and I hope you find the right person who will appreciate all you can do for
them. I will be blunt: you are a tremendous cocksucker and it would be a
shame if you let that talent go to waste. There are many men out there who
would take advantage of you. I encourage you to be careful, but when you do
find the person that you think is right, don't be afraid to give yourself
to them like you have done with me. If it's the right person, you may be
fortunate enough to have found someone who can continue feeding you what
you need for the rest of your life.

Take care, wishing you all the happiness in the world.....Mr.  Jarvis."

I had to smile, even right up to the end, he was always going to be
"Mr. Jarvis". I slipped the card back into my knapsack and picked up the
sealed baggie. Taking a quick look around to see that nobody was watching,
I zipped open the bag and lifted out the condom. I gripped the open end in
my fingers and let the heavy weight of his load pull it downwards. It was a
good sized load and more than filled the reservoir tip. I could see the
milky fluid that I loved so much distending the thin latex as it hung
downwards. I moved my hand and it back and forth slowly like a
pendulum. All of a sudden I wondered if he'd been making love to his wife
while he was wearing it. I brought it to my nose and took a sniff; I
couldn't smell anything other than the latex smell. I guess he had just
jacked off into the condom specifically for me. It felt so special that he
would do that just for me.

Taking one more quick look around, I slipped the open end into my mouth and
closed my lips around it. I took the heavy tip between my fingers and
tilted it up. The cool liquid flowed smoothly into my mouth. Although it
was different than taking his warm creamy loads straight from the source, I
still loved the distinctive flavor of his manly semen. I ran my tongue as
far into the opening as I could in order to get every savory
morsel. Finally, I dropped the condom back into the baggie and stuffed it
into my backpack.

With the flavor of Mr. Jarvis's semen lingering on my taste-buds, I sat and
looked out the window as the bus rolled on through mile after mile of
farmland. I wondered how it would be for me with the aunt and uncle, the
Alfredsons, that until a couple of days ago, I never knew existed. And how
were their two sons going to treat me? Apparently, they were supposed to be
a few years older than me. Being small and frail, older kids had often
picked on me; I hoped it wouldn't be that way with them.

The bus stopped at a truck stop and everybody on board took about a
forty-five minute lunch break. I used some of the money that Mr. Jarvis had
given me from the Social Services people and bought a sandwich and a carton
of milk. I ate quietly by myself, used the washroom and then got back on
the bus. The bus driver and a couple of other passengers stood outside the
diner and had a smoke before finally getting back on the bus and getting
underway. With the food inside me and the constant droning of the tires on
the open road, I felt myself drifting off to sleep.....

"Wake up, son. This is your stop," I heard as a hand shaking my shoulder
stirred me out of my sleep.

"Wh....what?" I asked as I looked up at the bus driver leaning over me.

"Yeah, this is your stop," he said as he handed my knapsack to me and made
his way back up to the front of the bus. Still half asleep, I followed him
and got off as he opened the luggage holder in the side of the bus. He
handed me the old suitcase they'd given me at Monroe that contained all my
worldly goods, as meager as they were.

"Good luck, son," he said as he stepped back on the bus, closed the door
and started to pull away. I had been told that someone was supposed to be
meeting me. I turned and looked at the row of shops behind me. It looked
like a typical main street in a small town with various shops with what
looked like apartments on the upper floors of what appeared to be mostly
two storey buildings. We'd stopped in front of the drug store and as I
looked back and forth, there were a few people on the street but nobody
seemed to look my way. Not sure what to do, I turned and faced back towards
the street. The departing bus had stirred up a big cloud of dust but from
beyond the hazy cloud, I made out the shape of a man leaning against the
side of a beat up pick-up truck on the other side of the street. I stood
there with my suitcase in one hand and my knapsack over my shoulder as I
waited for the swirling dust to settle.

"Aaahh," I gasped under my breath as I was finally able to see the man
opposite me. He was staring right at me and I knew immediately that this
was the person who had been sent to meet me. He was a big man about 6'-3"
tall and I would guess a solid 210-220 lbs. He had on a weathered ball cap,
a worn plaid work shirt open at the neck, faded blue jeans and what
appeared to be hiking boots. He had broad shoulders that tapered down to a
trim waist and what looked like a firm muscular midsection. His long legs
were in perfect proportion to the rest of his body and he had one leg
crossed over the other at his ankles as he leaned casually against the
truck. From my initial glance, I would have guessed his age to be around
30.

"Hey kid....you Joey?" he asked in a deep voice as he pushed himself to his
feet and started to walk towards me.

"Y...yes sir," I muttered softly. I was surprised that I was able to even
squeak out that response as I felt like I could barely breathe. I was
frozen in my spot as I openly stared at his huge imposing form as he moved
towards me with a slow confident stride. From beneath the brim of his cap,
I could see a few dark curls sneaking out from the edge of the close
fitting cap. He had an extremely good-looking masculine face with prominent
cheekbones and a rugged chin. He had what looked like the stubble from a
two or three day growth of beard. He had full thick lips that were now
curved into a soft warm smile. The most pronounced feature of his masculine
yet rugged looks were his piercing blue eyes. They had a comforting warmth
to them and as he looked directly at me, it felt like he was looking right
into my very soul. The brilliant blue of his eyes seemed even more
pronounced as it jumped out from the tanned skin of a man who obviously
spent a lot of
 time outdoors.

My eyes drifted down from his attractive face to his upper body. His faded
plaid work shirt was open at the collar and his sleeves were rolled up over
his elbows to reveal firm muscular forearms and large hands. His open
collar invited your eyes into the open V that showed off the beginnings of
firm pectoral muscles covered with a fine tracing of dark curly chest
hair. My eyes traveled down his body where his shirt covered what appeared
to be a flat toned stomach. His worn jeans were held up by a wide belt and
my eyes drifted down over his solid thick midsection. I almost gulped out
loud as my eyes came in contact with the protruding bulge beneath the faded
denim. There was a pronounced bulge right at his crotch, but what really
had me draw in a quick breath was the long thick tube of flesh I could see
outlined along the inside of his left thigh. His jeans were snug but not
overly tight but as he moved, I caught glimpses of what must have been a
 tremendously long cock lying hidden beneath that faded blue denim.

"So, you are Joey, right?" His voice snapped me out of my trance and I felt
myself going beet red as I brought my eyes up to his. I was afraid he'd
seen me staring blatantly at his crotch but he just gave me a warm smile
and with the gentle twinkle in his eye, I knew he wasn't upset with me.

"Yes sir. I'm Joey. Are.....are you supposed to take me to my aunt and
uncle's?"

"Yep. That's our ride over there," he said as he grabbed the suitcase out
of my hand and nodded towards the truck.

"Who....who are you?" I asked curiously.

"I'm Sven. I guess you'd say I'm the ranch foreman," he said as he turned
and started walking back across the street. For some reason, I stayed
rooted on my spot as I watched him. He stopped and turned back to me with a
wry smile on his face. "C'mon kid. We've got about a forty-five minute ride
out to the ranch." I stepped off the curb and followed him over to the
truck as he tossed my suitcase into the back. I threw my knapsack in the
back as well and walked around and slid into the passenger seat. It was an
old truck with a long single bench seat in the front.

As he started the truck and pulled away from the curb, I looked over at his
big masculine form next to me and felt that same warm feeling I'd had with
Mr. Jarvis over the last couple of weeks. Maybe things at my new aunt and
uncle's weren't going to be so bad after all........