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Jed worked for Grandma, and she had more or less adopted him. "Why don't you go see if Jed will have supper with us?" she asked. "It's nearly sundown, so he ought to be home. Take the truck; I reckon you know the way."
I did, and as I approached Jed's trailer, my heart pounded. The path to his place was red clay, so I parked up on the hill and walked down. I heard Jed singing along with a country tune playing on the radio. I wanted to surprise him, so I crept around through the bushes as quietly as possible. He was washing his black Ford pickup, and he was buck naked!
Hunched down, I watched avidly as Jed continued singing, monotone and flat, along with the cry- in-your-beer song. he had grown up all right - into a hunk! With his back to me, he looked to be about my height, roughly six feet tall. His back narrowed from big, broad shoulders to a V at his waist, and his full, round, lily-white ass was smooth except for the curly black hair coming from his deep crack.
He squatted down to wash one of the big, knobby mud tires, spreading his butt cheeks and exposing his pink rosebud. Beads of sweat ran down his back and covered his tanned, muscular, hairy legs. Just below his ass hung huge, sweat-drenched, hairy balls, and dangling below them was the big pink head of his cut cock; it looked to be ten inches, flaccid.
My stiff cock twitched and leaked drops of precum into my white cotton briefs. I unbuttoned my khaki shorts, and let them, with my come-stained briefs, fall to my ankles; my 8 1/2 inches plopped hard against my flat, smooth belly. The 96-degree heat made the sweat pour from my body and my shaggy brown hair stick to my forehead. Watching Jed's every move, I stroked my long hard rod slowly.
He finished washing the truck, then lay on a redwood picnic table and hosed himself down. Lifting his legs in the air, he squirted the cool water up his rectum and held it while getting up on all fours. Ducking his head between his shoulders, he raised his ass and laughed as he spewed streams of clear water onto the grass.
Stepping out of my shorts and briefs, I sat bare-assed on the ground to whack my meat and pinch my hard tits.
Jed rolled on his back, raised his legs again, and pulled his waterlogged nuts to one side. Rubbing his cock head against his puckered, hairy hole, he said, "Fuck my tight, sweaty butthole!"
I lay on my side, drew up my leg, and fingered my own juicy asshole while vigorously jacking my inflamed prick with my other hand. Licking the perspiration from my upper lip, I fantasized that it was the salty sweat from Jed's hairy crack.
Growing to mammoth proportions, Jed's dick arched up to his navel. His legs dangled off the table as he wrapped his big fists around his red-hot poker, now 12 inches, beating it toward a climax.
With my finger busily fucking my relaxed anus and my hand funneled around my shaft, I panted from anxiety, feeling the warm juice rise from my hairy scrotum. My lips were pressed together tightly, muffling my grunts and groans as I erupted, shooting jet after jet of hot come onto my sweat-soaked red T-shirt and thick, curly brown cock hair.
Jed followed suit, squeezing his cock from base to tip, releasing loads of pearly white fluid all over his upper chest and stomach. Satisfied, he licked globs of come from his hand, squeezed out a few more drops, looked down at his limp, thick cock, and said, "We're gonna have to find you a friend." He wiped the spent semen off with a towel and pulled on a pair of tattered jeans with worn spots at the knees, crotch, and ass.
Jed became still, and the only sound I could hear was the crickets chirping around us. He looked deep into my soul, and I didn't know if he was going to kill me or kiss me. My stomach churned, fluttering from anticipation.
Without a word, he began slowly rubbing his crotch against mine, humping my bulge. His breathing quickened as he bent down to kiss and suck my neck, and his dick stiffened. Pinning my arms above my head, he sniffed and licked my hairy armpits. I tossed my head from side to side as he bit my hard, pointed nipples and circled them with his hot, wet tongue.
"I've dreamed about this for years," he said, and he gently kissed my eager lips. Unbuttoning my shorts, he ran his big, rough hand down inside my briefs, grabbing and squeezing my hard cock. I flinched when he fondled my sensitive balls.
My back arched and my stomach contracted as Jed's tongue licked its way down to my sweaty crotch. He jerked my shorts off and took the waistband of my briefs in his teeth like a dog with a bone. My dick throbbed against the white cotton, begging for freedom.
He let go of the elastic band, and it popped against my belly. Soaking my briefs with his saliva, he gnawed at my prick and balls. Precome beaded on my piss slit as Jed ripped off my underpants, at last releasing my fully erect cock to bounce and jerk in the balmy night air.
Jed stood up, unbuttoned his fly, and shucked off his jeans and cowboy boots. Then he got up on the redwood picnic table. Squatting down, his ass hanging off the side, he ordered, "Eat my butt hole."
Eager to comply, I tore off my red T-shirt and kicked off my tennis shoes, bent backward, and laid my head on the table. Jed's ass hovered over my anxious face. He bounced up and down on my hard, pointed tongue; the pungent, musky odor of his asshole was intoxicating.
My rock-hard cock bobbed up and down on its own, and my taunt, hairy nuts ached as Jed sat on my face and wiggled his hot ass from side to side.
His dick traded places with his ass, darting briskly in and out of my warm mouth. Jed continued feeding me his whopper and yelled, "Oh, shit, that's hot! Fuck, I'm gonna shoot!" And with that he unloaded. At the first taste of his spicy jism, I swallowed fast, taking big gulps and savoring every drop.
He reached back and manhandled my shaft until it exploded, splattering milky white pellets onto his smooth bronzed back. I was drained but still hard and not quite satisfied; I wanted his huge man fucker up my butt. Temporarily exhausted, I fell to the ground.
Jed, lying on the table, must've read my mind, for he said breathlessly, "You up for some more lovin'?" He stroked his rod as if it were his first hard-on of the day. Rolling over onto his stomach, he reached down and held my head with his big, rough hands while he fucked my face with his hot tongue.
With our lips still locked, he scooted off the table. Grabbing me around the waist, he lifted me up and sat me down at the edge of the table. Worked up again, I said, "Come on, cowpoke, lasso my steer." He planted another hard, wet kiss on me, then went down on my raw beef stick and roped his tongue around it, licking the underside with long, sensual strokes.
I fell back on the table, clamped my thighs against Jed's head, and ran my fingers through his curls as he tirelessly sucked my cock from tip to root. Jed pushed my legs up to my chest and took each of my nuts into his hot mouth, gently stretching my ballsack and sucking and rolling his tongue around the globes. Then he tongued his way down to my sensitive, tight hole and licked the length of my hairy crack.
What with the warm air from his nostrils blowing against my balls and his tongue barely touching the wrinkled edges of my chute, I screamed passionately, "Eat me out, cowboy! Brand me with your hot poker!"
Jed shoved his wet tongue deep into my butt until it felt like he would reach my prostate. I couldn't believe how good my old buddy was at eating ass.
Then he pulled back his tongue, spit on my hole, and dug deep into my cavity with two of his thick fingers. I let out a yell as he stretched my tingling asshole.
With my legs up over my head and my butt at the edge of the table, he steadied his shaft and pushed his big cock head forward until he punched through my ass ring. With my teeth clenched, I clamped my sphincter down around his man shaft, pulling it deep inside my ravenous hole until it disappeared.
My asshole pulsated as he withdrew his steel-hard shaft, jabbing it back into me like a battering ram. The long jabs gave way to quick, deep thrusts. His huge, hairy balls slapped against my butt, and with his hands he spanked me like a spoiled child, sending chills throughout my trembling body. I drizzled precome onto my tight belly as Jed massaged my nuts and shaft with his rough palms.
When Jed slammed his monster prick into my hot man-pussy with one final gut-filling thrust. I whimpered in helpless ecstasy. He grunted and groaned, sending a flood of his hot, thick jism up my juicy channel. "Take my load," he said, wincing and grinding his pelvis into my butt until every drop of come was spent.
He removed his dick from my dilated hole, leaned forward, and engulfed my engorged cock with his mouth all the way down to my cock hair. The sensation was so unbelievably intense, my hips bucked and thrust forward uncontrollably as I squirted seven or eight creamy jets of hot spunk deep into his hungry gullet. Choking and sputtering on my hefty load, he sucked my dry, then dropped his head on my chest.
Satisfied and totally drained, we fell asleep in each other's arms under the clear nighttime sky. My life had changed forever; I knew we could never be parted again.
All but barefoot and pregnant, I'm living on my grandmother's farm with Jed. I never got my degree, but I did design and build a house - a log cabin. By the way, we still have that old redwood picnic table, and we put it to good use on those starry Texas nights.