Date: Wed, 31 Jan 2001 16:17:54 -0000
From: jamie free <jf135_thequeen@hotmail.com>
Subject: Don't spare the rod!

*** Hope you enjoy this summer fun story you naughty boys! Love to hear
from you, Jamie (jf135_thequeen@hotmail.com) ***

That summer, after a year of increasingly kinky, slutty, and whorish
adventures, I thought I really needed to take a break. So I canceled my
dates, avoided Prof. C., read, slept, and rode my bicycle a lot.
Bicycling was a great way to stay in shape, I got out in the country and
I loved the feel of the saddle pressing into my ass!

One day I was out, on a particularly long ride, and when I went for a
drink discovered I'd forgotten my second water bottle. It was a hot day
and I was incredibly thirsty, so I decided to stop at the first house I
could to get some water. There weren't hardly any houses around though,
and the first couple didn't have anyone around except some mean looking
dogs, but finally I rang the doorbell at yet another house and somebody
was there to answer the door. He was a big husky redneck kind of guy,
real tanned, in his 30s, and invited me in. I brought in my water bottles
and filled them in his kitchen, and when he offered some cold lemonade I
was glad to accept.

I had noticed that he was kind of looking me over, and while I was taking
a little chastity break I responded a little, flirting a bit as we
chatted about things. We were sitting on a big porch swing he had and
sure enough he brought the subject around to sex, eventually working his
way to asking if I wanted to see some "fuck books" he had... Idly I said,
sure, why not, and he brought them out. There was a gay sex mag mixed in,
and I thought, O, why not, and said, "My, this looks interesting..." He
loved it, and soon we were flipping through the mag, pausing at a big
center fold of a hot young thing tied to a bed and being fucked by a guy
with a truly enormous cock. The guy's name was Jack, and he obviously
couldn't stand it any more, and running a hand up and down my leg said
he'd love to see an ass like I had naked on his bed that way. I smiled
and said, "O, you like my ass? I suppose you have a cock like that guy?"
Jack surprised me by standing up and undressing, and swaying out from the
pale skin of his crotch was a cock that really was almost as big as the
one in the picture. Semi hard it was thick, long and cut, and promised to
be well over 8" when hard, with a huge set of manly balls rolling back
and forth below.

His stripping set off a wave of lust in me - it had been weeks and weeks
since I'd sucked a cock or enjoyed being fucked by a big hard man.
Licking my lips I undressed and kneeled before him to pay my respects to
that massive cock. It was a quiet summer day and while the birds chirped
and the breeze blew gently over our naked bodies, I devoted myself to
sucking his cock. Cupping and rolling one testicle and then the other in
one hand I hung onto the thick shaft of his cock with the other while I
brought my mouth down close. The sweaty musky man smell aroused me more,
and I moaned a little as I touched my moist lips to the head of his cock.
He really was hung bigger than anyone I'd been with before, and it was a
delicious challenge to me. The head of his cock quickly filled my mouth
and I swirled my tongue around it, flicking gently across the little slit
in the top. Jack loved what I was doing, and encouraged me on, rubbing
the sides of my head and pulling me down into his crotch, urging me to
"Suck it baby, suck it, O yeah bitch do it!" Pretty soon horny Jack was
doing a little face fucking, and I hung on to the shaft of his cock which
was slippery with my sucking, taking him in my mouth as much as I could,
stroking the shaft and just sucking away. Jack hadn't been kidding when
he said earlier that he was horny, and when I tasted his first pre cum I
got my balance set and prepared myself for his orgasm. Sucking and
stroking that huge cock, squeezing his balls, soon had him grunting and
bucking as he shoved into my face, almost gagging me with his cock,
shooting long hot spurt after spurt of sweet cum in my mouth. He came so
much I couldn't swallow it all, especially with that huge cock filling up
my mouth, and some of his cum ran out the corners of my mouth and onto my
chin. He finally finished and stepped back to brace himself, panting
against the porch railing, while I slumped onto my side, gasping and
licking his cum from my lips.

In a minute we got back on the porch swing and rested a bit. Jack sat at
one end and I curled up on the swing with my head in his lap, licking and
kissing his cock while he fondled and stroked my ass and sides. I really
needed that big cock in me, and I told Jack so, confiding shyly that I
liked a little spanking play before being fucked, if he wanted to... Jack
laughed and said "O, you do do you? We'll see about that!" In a while
longer Jack was getting hard again and then he stopped me, saying to just
do what he said, which I was more than willing to do. He could command me
any day with a master cock like that!

To my delight he went inside and then came out with some clothesline,
smiling wickedly at me as he did. He told me to get up and then tied my
hands together with a long piece of rope and tied the end up to a hook in
the porch ceiling. I stood there, nude, arms up, smiling lovingly at him
with his cum smeared on my lips and chin, the breeze brushing against my
ass. Jack smiled and said that before I got my whipping he needed to suck
a little cock himself, and he knelt befor me and began to suck my cock. I
was sooo horny, and moaned as he expertly sucked my cock and carassed my
balls, running his hand between my legs and massaging my ass. When I
started to cum Jack pulled his mouth off and jerked me off into his big
hands, filling a palm with my cum. Then he stood up and ordered me to
lick my own cum up from his hand and I did, licking and sucking his hand
clean of my cum. Then he walked off the porch, leaving me suspended
there, panting and ready for him.

When he came back in a moment he had some willow switches that he'd
broken off a tree in the yard, and with a pocketknife from his pants he
trimmed them, cutting off all the leaves and twigs. I hung there, tasting
my own and his cum in my mouth, and savored his preparations, relishing
the thrill of anticipation. He came behind me with the switches and then
in a moment I heard a swishing through the air and then jumped a little
at the very sharp stinging lash I flet across my ass. It was different
from a hand or belt, sharper and more stinging, and Jack didn't hold back
but used the switch hard, working up and down my body, whipping my ass,
my back, my legs, directing the blow into the crack of my ass sometimes,
stinging my little puckered boy hole... I hung there and danced to his
switch, gasping, calling out, my ass jiggling and quivering with my
movements, thin pink welts criss-crossing the round full globes of my ass
cheeks. When Jack demanded to know if I realized who was master, I
whimpered and twisted, loving it, calling him my master, begging him to
use me. Finally he stopped and stepped up to me, breathing hard and
running his calloused hands over my soft, now stinging, pink and welt
covered ass. He kissed the back of my neck and nibbled on an ear and
said, "Jamie, I'm going to fuck you now."

He untied the rope from the ceiling hook and led me inside, where he tied
me to the big waterbed in his bedroom. He tucked a little pillow under me
to raise my ass up a little, and then  knelt between my legs and worked
some KY into my ass. I moaned and arched up for him and gasped as he
shoved a finger into me, hooking it and working my ass, asking me if I
was ready for him. I begged for it, and he lowered himself onto me,
slipping the head of his massive cock in my ass. I felt a little pain and
a popping feeling from the size of it, and then he drove forward and
down, impaling my ass with his cock, making me gasp with pain and
pleasure at the splitting apart of my ass with his huge meaty cock. He
fucked me hard, and since he'd come already he was able to last. It
wasn't a fancy fuck, and I loved it. I moved under him in time with his
strokes, lifting up to receive that big cock, pulling down and squeezing
my ass around it as it slipped back, lost in being so thoroughly fucked.
When Jack finally came he shoved in even deeper, making me grunt as he
pounded home, shooting his thick gobs of cum deep in my ass. After he was
done he rolled off me and we lay there a while, panting and resting.

He untied me a little later and slapped me hard on the ass, telling me to
go into the kitchen and make some lunch. I did as he said, and when it
was done he came out and ate first while I served him. Then he said I
could eat, and I did. It was early afternoon and we went back into the
bedroom for a nap. When I woke up later Jack was hard again, and for the
second time that day I sucked his cock, now tasting of my own ass and his
cum. I stayed there at Jack's for a couple days and then he had to go on
a run - he was a long distance truck driver. He said that sometime he
would take me with him and he would share me with some of his truck
driver friends - but that's another story!