Cherry Pickers

By moc.oohay@namyrotsyag

Published on Apr 11, 2023

Gay

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Cherry Pickers Greg Chapter 12

I couldn't believe it. None of us in the Newbie class of the Cherry Pickers had been able to get close to Brian all summer. He stood off from the rest of us, as if his being with us was somewhat beneath him. Our assessment of him what he thought that his ass, while a thing of beauty (all asses are in my opinion) so special that it deserved to be bronzed as the perfect virgin butt, never to be fucked. It was with great interest that we saw Guy, a middle aged, non-descript man pop Brian's cherry, and in the end Brian gave it up willingly and he responded, while not whole heartedly, at least put himself into fucking back against the cock, and then Brian called my name.

I, Greg, was what most people would call average. Five foot eight, 155 lbs. black hair and blue eyes. The only thing not average about me was my body hair or gorilla suit of brown hair that started at my neck, peaked out of any shirt I wore and covered every inch of my body including my back and toes. I was blessed with an 8 inch cock with a thick mushroom head. My body hair was so thick and covered too much of my body that I gave up trying to trim it and cringed at the thought of waxing. So here I was about ready to enter law school and waiting to discover who wanted to fuck a lawyer. I figured I might bring in a lot of many as many of the guys would love to get some revenge on a prelaw student's ass.

I was not interested in girls and most once they saw me at the beach beat a wide swathe away from me. The church I belonged to was liberal in its leanings and one day I talked to the pastor and told him that while a virgin, I thought I was gay. He replied, "Are you looking for me to condemn you, hate you, accept and love you as a person, or make a pass at you," he laughed.

My conversations with him continued and he introduced me to some mature men, who asked me to hang on to my virginity. I didn't know why, but my senior year in college, (I was on a full academic scholarship, I was invited to visit a man to interview about a scholarship for law school. Law school being different from college the amount of money available for scholarships was practically nil, and without a scholarship or student loans, my academic career was over.

I was invited to spend the day with an attorney who had recently graduated having obtained the same scholarship for which I would be competing. Hank was his first name, and by the end of the day, I would have gladly let Hank fuck me, he was that hot. He introduced me to other members in the firm, including one of the Senior Partners, Leroy Smith, Esquire.

And so now, I heard Brian call my name and I stood awaiting my turn on the Cock. I heard his voice before I saw him break the light curtain, "Call me Roy" was all he said as I marveled at the power contained in his Five Foot Ten inch frame, who, like me was covered in brown fur, all over. "The second I saw you son I wanted to devour you. I'm in lust for your body. I want to run my hands all over you", he said as he did so, cupping my ass in his large hands.

"I want you and I want you now", in that tone of voice that makes a jury want to side with his argument. "Let me take the lead in this dance, and I promise I know the steps and I hope when it's over you will be glad you are no longer virgo intacto", as he extended his hand and led me over to the Cock.

"You are smart and observant, and I'm sure you know the drill" he said patting my ass I laid a leg on one of the giant balls, and then the other, exposing my pink asshole peeking out from the fur.

"Yea, I'm in fucking lust, love or something" he said the last word mumbled as he began to make me his. My ass pushed up to meet his 7 inch cock. I think he had planned to prepare me, but my ass was ready and begging to be fucked, As soon as it felt his cock getting close, it was like the two were magnets, attracted to each other in a way that would not be denied, his cock begging it enter my ass and my rosebud dying to give up its virgin status.

And so they met, and my ass sucked the cock of Leroy Smith, Esquire, into my waiting and wanting hole. "I love a man who knows what he wants and is not afraid to reach out and get it" he whispered in my ear as his cock hit rock bottom, and my ass wiggled and forced him to begin the fucking process.

"Please Sir, I didn't know what I wanted and needed until I felt your cock in my ass, please fuck me," I pleaded.

And so we did. If you are not into hair, so what. I had found a man that found it attractive, and that he was old enough to be my father I found an added bonus. If lawyers are supposed to be cold and unfeeling, then I had found the exception in Roy as he pounded by ass and gushed a load of cum that was so powerful and plentiful that he seeped from my ass as we finished.

"There are a lot of nuances to the law and to the art of fucking", he said as we stood there to a round of applause. "I'm always looking for a good law clerk, fuck buddy or both he grinned." My kind of man business and pleasure combined.

Next: Chapter 13


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