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My Rural Life - Chapter 3: Bill's Ass
About a week later, on a Friday, we were partying at Bill's apt. His regular lay was going to come by after the bar closed; around 2am. We all wound up passed out: me, Bill, Todd, and a couple of other rednecks we know. I woke up about 3 am. I could hear Sheila and Bill moaning; obviously they were fucking in the next room. I started to get hard and realized I had to piss badly. Full moon light was coming through the shades and as my eyes adjusted I realized that I was the only one in the room. Todd and the others had apparently left and left me to sleep there. That wasn't unusual as I didn't have a permanent place outside of my parent's anyway. I got up and headed to the bathroom. The apartment is small. There is the living/dining room, a small kitchen a short hallway that had a closet and bathroom on one side and the bedroom was on the other. As I approached the hallway the noise of their sex was louder. As I got to the bathroom I noticed that the bedroom door was wide open. I forgot I had to pee. There on the bed, clearly visible because of the light from the full moon was Sheila, Bill and Dave, one of Bill's redneck friends that had hung out with us earlier that night. They were positioned so that I could see them perfectly from the side.
Sheila was on her back, her legs were up and she had her ankles on Bill's shoulders. Bill was on top of her. He had his cock in her cunt, his hands kneading her breast and with his mouth he was licking all over her ankles and calves. They were both moaning passionately with each thrust and had their eyes closed in ecstasy. Behind Bill was Dave. Dave was a redneck through and through. He was a big man, tall and thick and very hairy. He had a full beard and liked to wear a bandanna as a hat when he wasn't wearing his cowboy hat or baseball cap. He drove a Harley when he wasn't in his 4x4 truck with the lift kit. He's a racist and a bigot by his own admission and actions and he has a confederate flag tattooed across his left bicep. He dips and chews and likes to hunt and fish and right then he had his thick, hairy cock buried up his buddy's ass. He was thrusting into Bill and Bill was counter thrusting into Sheila. They were all glistening with sweat and the sex smell was overwhelming. Dave was still in his jeans though they were pushed down to the tops of his motorcycle boots. He'd removed his shirt and his strong, defined chest was flexing with each thrust. He had his hands on Bill's hips, pulling Bill back onto his cock with each forward thrust. I hadn't been standing there more than 20 seconds when the lot of them blasted off in orgasm. It appeared that Bill was first. His flexing ass seemed to push Dave over the top and Sheila was shaking violently underneath Bill. I quickly moved back into the living room out of sight. Hoping they hadn't seen me. I laid back down where I had been before and pretended to be asleep. After a few minutes big Dave came out of the bedroom. He was adjusting his pants and his crotch as he walked into the living room. I was squinting but I could see that his dick was long and shiny with sex as he stuffed it into his jeans. He grabbed his shirt from off a dining room chair and headed for the door. Just as I heard his Harley start, Sheila came out of the room fully dressed. She headed out as well and I heard her truck leave the lot as the sound of Dave's Harley echoed down the otherwise quiet street.
I lay quiet and still and didn't risk opening my eyes. I was listening for Bill, hoping he had stayed in the room and drifted off to sleep. After a minute or so I heard steps on the carpet near me and I could smell sex; a musky smell of cunt, cum and ass. Bill was standing next to me.
"Mark. Get up boy. I know you're not asleep." Bill said authoritatively. I opened my eyes. He was closer than I thought. His sticky cock was only inches from my face and he was bare-assed naked.
"Sup man? Dude, you should put some clothes on.", I said trying to be casual. "I think I'm gonna head back to my parents place for the rest of the night." I said and started to get up.
"Why don't you come back here to the bedroom? I know you were watching us you little perv and now I want to teach you that watching folks fuck aint proper." Bill said calmly but with a sternness that wouldn't take no for an answer.
"Look Bill, I didn't see anything. And if I did, I aint tellin' no one. What you do in your bedroom is your business." I said, still trying to get up without bumping into him or his sticky dick.
"Here's the deal bud. I don't care what people think of me. I get what I want when I want it. And what I want right now is for you to be in my bed naked so I can teach you a lesson." He said. "Now, get up and get your ass in there before I beat the shit out of you right here."
"Dude, this is fucked up. I don't care what you do, but I don't do this shit." I said desperately.
"You're gonna do what I say, when I say. Now get your ass in there!", he said through clenched teeth.
I couldn't get to the front door; he was between me and it. His fists were balled up and he was tense. He had me by 50 lbs. at least and was easily 6 inches taller than I was. So, I got up and went to the bedroom.
"Drop your pants you little shit." he ordered once we were both in the room. He stood near the door, still naked, now hard, and watched as I did what he said.
"This is fucked up Bill. Don't do this man. I don't like dudes." I pleaded as I stepped out of my wranglers.
"This isn't about you at all fucker. Now, lie on the bed and jack off. I can see you don't have much to go before being fully hard, so get it up." He said. And he was right; despite the fact that I `don't like dudes', I was almost fully hard. I don't know what the combination was that caused it but I couldn't deny that my cock was responding. It took only a couple of strokes and I was stiffened up fully.
"Put your hands down to your sides kid, you're about to lose your virginity." Bill snickered. I did what I was told as Bill climbed on the bed, straddled my body and started squatting. I turned my head thinking he was going to put his pecker in my face. Instead he was shifting so that he was going to sit on my dick. I've fucked from this position before so I knew then what to expect.
"Point your dick up fucker." He commanded, evidently not wanting to touch me. I did so, just enough where he could "grab" it with his ass. At this point I took stock of the situation. Here was this big man taller, bigger, hairier and "manlier" than me, 8+ years my senior, preparing to sit down onto my thick cock. I could feel the moistness of his ass crack; after all he had been fucked moments before. I could feel his hairy nuts on my stomach and the heat from his taint as he made his way fully down my shaft until he was sitting on my waist with my dick buried in his ass. His big legs straddled my waist and he had my hands and wrists caught under them, effectively pinning me to the bed.
"God damn boy. You're definitely bigger than Dave. That shit feels so good in my ass." he said as he began a slight movement, swishing my still very hard cock inside his well lubricated ass. He grabbed his own cock with his right hand and started to jack off. I could feel his ass contract with each stroke of his dick and the feeling was like none I had ever felt. He started to bounce slightly up and down and I could feel his ass lips push and pull my dick skin with each stroke. It felt best on the down stroke and I began to push up, fucking him, as he started to bounce higher and higher. He was clearly not new to this. He seemed to have an acute understanding of my length. He would pull up so that just the head remained in his ass and then sit back down quickly, moaning with each stroke and never loosing rhythm.
"Damn kid, Sheila's little sister was right, you're fucking huge. Just the right size to fill me up." He said almost breathlessly as he continued bouncing up and down on my dick. "It's hittin my button every time dude. Fuck yeah brother, this shit feels so good." He had started arching his back and had closed his eyes. He was jacking off harder now and his hairy balls were bouncing against my stomach. I was now thrusting up with each stroke, trying to get my cock in him faster and harder and farther. We were bucking like that for a minute or so more when he grunted loudly, growled a long growl and blew his wad. It was thick and copious and landed all over my chest. I could smell his cum immediately after his first orgasmic thrust and his ass squeezed down on the root of my cock. I blew my nut then too. I was so horned up that I know I must have blown a quart up his shiter.
We were like that for a few minutes, each man enjoying the aftershock tremors of a nice hard fuck. When Bill finally regained his composure he got off me and the bed and headed for the bathroom. I watched his hairy ass as he walked away and noticed my jis had started running down the inside of his leg, matting the hair as it ran. `I'm definitely going to do that again', I thought as the big man entered the bathroom.
"I'm going to take a shower, you're welcome to stay the rest of the night on the couch if you want." Bill said as he closed the door.
I lay there replaying the events and realized that I still had his cum all over my chest where it had pooled in some places and started running down my sides in others. My cock was still hard and wet from both mine and evidently, Dave's cum. I reached for my dick and started stroking. I was nervous because Bill could come out of the bathroom at any minute. It only took a few strokes and I blew a second load all over my chest and stomach too. In the heat of the moment I brought my cum-covered hand to my mouth and licked it. It tasted tart and musty and coupled with the smell of sex that permeated the room; I was driven over the edge. I frantically started licking my hand clean. As I started to adjust my body I was reminded of Bill's seed on my chest. It took only a split second of thought before I tentatively put my finger in the pool and brought it to my mouth. It definitely had a different taste but one that I enjoyed. I started scraping and licking it all up; all the cum I could find on me. I felt for wet spots on the sheet and started licking and sucking at them. I didn't care if they were Sheila's, Dave's or Bill's. I was a mad man for cum.
I finally began to calm down when I heard the shower stop. I stood up and pulled on my boxers as Bill came out of the bathroom.
"Outa my room faggot, I like your dick but don't mistake that for more than what it is. Go back to the fucking couch if you want to sleep here." He said as he padded naked into the room and threw himself on the bed to sleep. He had misunderstood why I was still in the bedroom, but I didn't care.
"Do you mind if I shower too, Bill?" I asked.
"Suit yourself dude." He replied and rolled over to sleep exposing his naked backside to me.
When I got out of the shower he was laying naked on his side, facing me. He was sound asleep and snoring lightly. His cock was rather thick and long and it hung loosely over his thigh. It was long enough for the head to reach the mattress. I had never really noticed a man's body before but I stood there for a moment taking him all in. He was a big, burly, hairy man, not one you would ever imagine enjoyed having his backside fucked. As he lay there he looked both innocent and menacing and I wondered, for the first time ever in my life, what a man's dick would taste like. And not just any man; I wanted to suck Bill. And I wondered if he would let me as I settled into sleep on his couch.
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