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Disclaimer: This is a fictional story set in a fictional location. It's an on-going story of two young men, a farmer's boy and a bully, as their relationship develops.
Monday morning meant back to work. So Kyle headed to the grocery store and Jake to the car dealership.
Soon after Jake entered his office, his Dad popped in. "Jacob, I wanted to let you know that Mr. Roberts is moving away. We'll need a new lot porter. This is a family business and I'd like to offer the position to Kole since he will soon be part of the family."
That night, Jake asked Kole if he'd be interested. "It's a weekday position. Mainly moving cars around our lot, sometimes transferring cars or parts to another dealership, occasionally delivering a car to a customer. Every now and then you get stuck helping the detail guys wash a car. Better pay and we have decent benefits."
Kole smiled and said "Yes, I know about the benefits." And "Sure, it beats shuffling around someone's groceries." Jake said "The only downside is you'll be wearing polo shirts and khakis and I know you don't really like that look." Kole responded "Yes, but off work you and I are now both farm boys in our work boots and jeans."
Friday was agreed to be Kole's last day at the grocery store. But it was hot and humid, and he'd worked up quite a sweat by quitting time. He didn't hate that job, but he was excited to be moving on. Kole arrived home and a few minutes later Jake strolled in the door.
"Stop right there!" Kole commanded as soon as Jake walked in the door. Kole walked over and pulled off Jake's black polo shirt and planted a deep kiss on Jake's lips. "Now take of your pants and then put your boots back on." Soon Jake was standing in front of Kole wearing nothing more than a pair of black pointed toe cowboy boots and black Jockey briefs, which all looked good with Jake's black hair.
Jake left the room and returned with a pair of clean socks and his tall Tony Lama boots he wore last weekend and a few other items. The Tony Lama boots were still muddy from when Jake had made him walk behind the horses last week. "You got my good horseback riding boots dirty last weekend. Now you're going to clean them!" Kole commanded. Jake responded, "Yes Sir!".
Kole told Jake to pull of his Ariat work boots, making sure Jake took a good whiff of each boot. Kole knew they smelled bad and loved watching Jake breathe in the odor and Kole knew Jake loved smelling the boots no matter how bad they smelled. Kole then pulled of his sweaty socks and set them aside. Then he removed his jeans. Next Kole put on the clean socks and his dirty tall Tony Lama boots. Kole then took his old sweaty work socks and gagged Jake with them. Jake was sure to be smelling and tasting Jake's boots from the socks -- which were still warm and damp right from Kole's sweaty feet. "I'll remove the gag only after my boots are looking nice again!" Kole stated. Jake got down on all fours and started cleaning Kole's boots. Kole was already hard watching Jake cleaning his boots. Kole suspected Jake was just as hard. Kole leaned forward for a better view. "Damn, this is fucking hot!" he thought to himself. Then he reached out and grabbed Jake's Jockey waistband and wedgied Jake. Jake let out a moan into the gag and kept cleaning. Just to make things interesting, Kole kept steady pressure on the wedgie, but occasionally gave a stronger tug when he felt Jake wasn't cleaning fast enough. Soon enough, Kole's boots were clean. "Now for the polish" Kole commanded without letting up on the wedgie. There was a mumble that sounded like it could have been a "Yes Sir".
Jake worked on the boots, polishing them to a good shine. When Kole was satisfied, he let go of Jake's underwear and told Jake he could stand. Kole quickly noted that Jake's dick dead was popping out the top of his underwear because Jake's dick was full erect, and the front of the underwear was lower since it was pulled up in the back. Kole reached out and stroked Jake's dick through the underwear. Jake moaned into the gag. Kole reached back and released to sock gag from Kole's mouth and then planted a deep kiss. Kole pulled back and proclaimed "Damn, your mouth tastes like feet!" They both got a good laugh out of that and started kissing again. While their tongues battled each other, Jake reached behind Kole, grabbed Kole's white Fruit of the Looms and gave Kole a wedgie. Kole reached behind Jake and pulled on Jake's Jockeys which were already wedgied . They stood there, two guys in boots and underwear, locked in a kiss, with mutual wedgies, and their dicks grinding together.
Kole pulled back from the kiss and said "Race you to the barn, winner is in control." Fortunately, there were no neighbors close by to see two mostly naked studs running to the barn in boots with their underwear up their ass cracks. And Jake got there first.
Jake took Kole over to a work bench and grabbed a piece of rope. Soon Kole's hand were bound behind his back and Jake leaned Kole over the bench. Jake then took a couple of more pieces of rope and spread Kole's booted feet and tied each one to a work bench leg. Kole's ass was spread and ready for fucking and Kole looked so hot in his tall cowboy boots. But Jake had one more thing planned. He ran back into the house and got the sock gag he'd worn earlier. "Now for a taste of your own smelly rotten boots" Jake proclaimed as he shoved the gag into Kole's mouth. The gag was already wet with Kole's sweat and Jake's drool. With Kole now totally helpless to resist and unable to say no, only one thing stood in Jake's way. And that was Kole's Fruit of the Loom briefs still partly wedgied up his ass. Jake could have removed them before tying Kole up, but he didn't. Jake could have simply pulled the briefs down, but he didn't. Jake could have cut the underwear off, but he didn't. Jake instead had another chance to give a farm boy a wedgie and planned to just rip them off. Jake grabbed the white briefs and tugged them back up Kole's ass. Kole grunted and squirmed (what little he could with his booted legs tied to the table). Jake pulled and tugged but Kole's underwear wasn't giving up easily. Jake let loose and grabbed again. Had Kole not been tied down, his boots would have been lifted off the ground by the wedgie. Jake was a mad man - he lifted and tugged and marveled at how strong this pair of underwear was. As for Kole, his balls were crushed and it felt like his ass was being split in half by the wedgie that wouldn't end and was praying for his briefs to rip! Finally, they both got what they were hoping for -- the underwear ripped and there was nothing separating Kole's ass from Jake's cock.
Jake lubed up Kole's now raw ass crack and started pumping away -- Jake's frustration at getting to Kole's ass provided lots of motivation to forcefully pump Kole's hole. Kole worked Jake's cock with his ass as best he could, but Kole could hardly keep up as Jake was fucking hard and fast. Jake had to pull out and stop a few times so he wouldn't shoot too early (a sort of self-edging). Jake thought of Kole forcing him to clean those muddy boots and started to pound Kole's ass even harder. No matter how much he tried to delay, Jake couldn't hold out forever and shot his load into Kole's ass. Jake untied Kole and let Kole remove the gag himself. Kole gasped for fresh air, having smelled his own rank boot scent for some time. As Kole stood up, Jake noticed Kole's rock hard dick and decided to suck Kole off. Jake took the dick in his mouth and began the blow job while gently fondling Kole's balls. It wasn't long before Kole shot his load, and Jake nearly choked on it, because the load was larger than he was expecting.