This is a fictional story about the rough-hewn cowboy class of rural central Texas. All comments welcome
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One for the Road
Clarence (Bubba) Joad, thirty-eight years old, was now in his second year as foreman of the Carson Cattle Ranch, just outside the small town of Waterhole, Texas. He'd quit school in the sixth grade at the age of twelve and went to work on the ranch as a horse barn attendant. With his strong, muscular body, he took on every crappy job the ranch foreman assigned to him. And he did them well. He wore his brown hair long, usually in a pony tail, and let his beard grow to about a half-inch long. Since becoming the foreman, though, he trimmed it so it looked a little more "civilized," as he called it. His voice was deep and growly from the two packs a day he smoked since he was six years old. And his speech was punctuated in almost every sentence with obscenities.
When Bubba Joad became old enough, he spent a number of years out on the range herding cattle and living the not-so-easy life of a cowboy. When the weekends came, though, he took his once-a-week bath and went into Waterhole to get drunk and just fuck around, as he put it.
Waterhole was just a small town, serving the needs of the surrounding cattle ranches. Aside from a number of feed and ranch machinery stores, there were three taverns on the main street. But Bubba always headed for the Sorry Ass Tavern down at the far south end of the street. The Sorry Ass was contained in a rather falling down old wooden building, and the inside looked just as decrepit as the outside. There was one long bar on one side of the room, a couple of pool tables and dart boards on the other, with a number of mis-matched wooden tables and chairs between them.
As usual, Bubba arrived about 8:00 p.m. and took his seat in the middle of the bar. There were only a handful of customers sitting around, all ranch bums like himself.
"The usual, Bubba?"
"Yeah, gimme two beers to start. I gotta clear some of this fuckin' dust outta my throat."
"Whatcha been up to?"
"Aw, shit. I had to fire two ranch hands today. Don't ever hire no fuckin' cocksuckers from the city. That's my motto. Them fuckin' city-bred idiots ain't worth two dips in a bucket a shit."
As Bubba was ordering his third beer, a young man walked in. He was wearing the requisite cowboy hat, jeans and boots caked with mud. He looked tired as he stood and glanced around the place. Finally strolling over to the bar, he took a seat next to Bubba, now the only vacant one. As he climbed onto the stool, his boot grazed Bubba's leg.
"Hey, man. I'm sorry. Didn't mean to do that."
"Don't think nothin' of it," said Bubba. "I ain't seen you before. Are ya new in this area?"
"Well, I work at the Griffin Ranch about forty miles east of here. I'm jist on my way home to Mudhole fer the weekend. I hitched a fuckin' ride this far, but this is as far as he was goin'. I saw this place and figured I could use a beer before I git out on that fuckin' highway agin to hitch a ride for the ten miles to Mudhole. Don't know if there'll be any cars this time of night who wanna pick up a fuckin' hitchhiker."
"Well, ya look awful fuckin' tired," said Bubba. "Let me buy that beer fer ya. Hey, my name's Bubba. I work at a ranch right ouside of town. I'm the fuckin' foreman there. What's yer name?"
"They call me Chuck. Nice to meet ya," he said as they shook hands.
"Are ya goin' home to yer parents or are ya married? And how old are ya?"
"I'm nineteen, but I'll be twenty next month. And ya, I'm married and got a three year old son."
"You work fast, man."
"Well, I knocked up my old lady when I was sixteen and she was fifteen."
Bubba said, "You work about fifty miles from home. How often do ya git home?"
"Shit, not as often as I want. I git tired of jerkin' off all the time. I need a good pussy to fuck. I git so horny sometimes thinkin' about that nice wet pussy of her's clampin' down on my old cock. Man! Can she fuck! She never gits enough. That's the way I like it. Don't know if I'm gonna make it tonight, though."
"Well, if ya can't git a fuckin' ride, I can put ya up fer the night."
"That's nice of ya, man. But I'll git back to Mudhole tonight if I have to walk. You married or somethin'? Have any kids?"
"I used to be married, but she got tired of me bein' out on the range for weeks at a time and got tangled up with some other fucker. She jist took our kid and left. He's eighteen now. He comes around and visits me sometimes and we have a good time. He's a handsome fuckin' kid now."
"So you had that fuckin' problem of bein' away from yer wife a long time, too."
"Yeah, but jist like you, I was jerkin' the old dick to keep the fuckin' balls from explodin'. And then sometimes . . . ."
"Yeah? What?"
"Oh, nothin. But I sure did miss slippin' into the old lady's cunt whenever I felt like it, or into her fuckin' asshole."
"You fucked her in the asshole?"
"Sure, she loved it. And I loved it, too. There jist ain't no better fuckin' feelin' than to have yer cock squeezed all around by the tight fuckin' rim of an asshole. Ya ain't ever tried it?"
"No, I ain't. But I might suggest it."
Soon, Chuck said, "Where's the fuckin' can? I gotta git rid of this beer, and I think I gotta take a shit, too."
"Sure, go ahead Chuck. It's right through that fuckin' door on yer left."
While Chuck was gone, Bubba ordered a couple of more beers for both of them. Tony, the bartender came over and winked at him.
"Nice guy, eh? I haven't seen him around here. Where's he headed?"
"He's on his way to Mudhole. Don't know if he's gonna make it tonight."
The bartender leaned over on the bar and smiled. "At least, you hope."
Bubba looked around at the other customers who were staring at him. He gave them all a menacing look and turned back. Just then, one of the regulars, a scruffy cowboy from another ranch, stepped up to Bubba.
"Who's the stranger, Bubba. Ya gonna introduce him to yer buddies?"
Bubba swirled around on his stool. "Listen, shit-head. Jist you and yer cocksuckin' friends stay away from him. Ya hear? He's mine."
"Oh, so the big mean Bubba is gonna be selfish tonight, is that it? Ya know, some of the guys don't like to be left out of the fun, especially when they like what they see."
"Ya can like what ya see all ya fuckin' want. I'll deck any mother-fuckin' cocksucker that comes near him. And ya know I can do it."
Bubba had been in fights before in the Sorry Ass Tavern, some really violent fights, but he always came out the victor. And everyone knew it. What Bubba wanted, Bubba always got. The other cowboys were all fairly tough. There were no sissies in the bunch, but they were also smart enough to know Bubba had an edge on them, and starting something with him was not a very wise thing to do.
The bartender said, "I see all those other fuckers have had their eyes on him. He's a big fellow, that Chuck, and looks pretty tough for a guy as young as he is. He looks almost as tough as you, Bubba."
"Don't be a smart-ass, Tony. But I agree. He's got a great muscle structure. Did ya see his fuckin' ass as he walked back to the head. That, Tony, is a major fuckin' ass. One to be worshipped. Ya git down on yer fuckin' knees and worship an ass like that."
"But I heard him tell ya he was married and couldn't wait to git home to fuck his wife."
Bubba laughed. "What the fuck difference does that make? Every-fuckin'-body needs to learn new things. New pleasure in life."
Chuck returned and sat down. "Thanks for ordering another beer. Sorry I was so fuckin' long, but I had to take a shit. I've been havin' to shit all day. I let out a turd a foot long, and it almost didn't flush down."
Bubba said, "Them's the best kind of turds, I think. I always thought it felt so fuckin' good as it slides outta my asshole."
"Yeah, it does kinda feel good," said Chuck as he tipped his bottle up to his mouth. "In fact, mine was about as big around as the base of this bottleneck."
"The bigger the fuckin' better, I say. My old lady always felt the same way. She loved to have my big fuckin' cock up her ass. And she always said she wanted it up as far as it would go. Into her stomach, if I could do it. But I couldn't git that far up, even though I gotta a pretty good long fuckin' cock, over nine inches."
Chuck said, "Wow. To put nine inches up someone's ass is really somethin'."
"It ain't so bad. I had a dildo that was longer than that. I used to fuck her in the cunt and fuck her in the ass with the dildo at the same time. And she screamed her fuckin' head off for more. Then one night, when I was fuckin' the shit out of her, she reached around and pushed that fuckin' dildo up my ass. It went right into my asshole and up into my fuckin' rectum."
"That must have really given ya a fuckin' pain."
"No way. I loved it. That dildo was eleven inches long and she shoved the fuckin' thing all the way in. And when I shot my ball juice into her, it was the greatest fuckin' orgasm I ever had in my fuckin' life. She fucked me with that fuckin' tool more times than I can count after that. I still have that old dildo and I fuck myself with it when I'm jerkin' off."
Chuck was staring at Bubba with his mouth open and his eyes like saucers.
Bubba slipped off his stool and said, "I gotta go take a big fuckin' leak now. Be right back."
As he walked toward the restroom, Bubba stared daggers at the others sitting at the tables. After getting into the restroom, he stood at the urinal and loosened his pants. His penis was hard as steel, and it felt good to let it spring out of it's bent confinement. His jockey shorts were soaked with pre-cum. It was hard for him to pee with his penis so hard. But he stood there until a stream began.
At the bar, Tony walked over and spoke to Chuck. "It's gittin' pretty late. I don't know if it's safe to be out on the highway this time of night."
Chuck looked at his watch. "My God, it's much later than I thought. Maybe I'll go on out and take a chance."
"I wouldn't do that, if I were you," said Tony. "Ya better talk to Bubba first. I overheard him tell ya that maybe he could put you up fer the night."
Just then, the same scruffy cowboy came up to the bar and stood next to Chuck. "Hi. My name's Jack. You been deserted?"
"No, Bubba's gone to the fuckin' can."
Jack smiled and said, "He's probably in there jackin' off his dick. Would ya care to come over to the table and join us? We're a friendly bunch of fuckers."
"No thank you. I gotta git goin. I'm on my way to Mudhole."
"Oh, that ain't far," Jack said. "We can drive ya there. Shall we go right now?"
"That would be great. But I want to wait and say goodbye to Bubba. He's paid fer all my fuckin' beers, and I wanna thank him."
Just then, Bubba came back to the bar. He took hold of Jack's shirt and practically lifted him off the floor.
"You fuckin' little cocksucker!" growled Bubba. "I told ya to stay away. Now git back to yer fuckin' table or I'll twist those baby balls right off yer fuckin' body. Now git!"
Bubba shoved jack as hard as he could, sending the cowboy sprawling across the floor.
Chuck said, "Ya didn't have to do that. He weren't hurtin' nothin. He offered to take me to Mudhole."
Bubba sat down and reached over to Chuck and put his hands on his shoulders. "You know, Chuck, I come in here a lot, but I don't git too much a fuckin' chance to talk with someone and have as good a fuckin' conversation as I've been havin' with you. I've enjoyed talkin' to you, and I hope you did, too."
"Sure I did," said Chuck. "I've had a great fuckin' time tonight talkin' to you. And I don't know how to repay you for all the drinks ya bought me."
"Forget it, Chuck. I think we've become pretty good friends. Pretty fuckin' good drinkin' buddies. I'd like to see that yer taken care of tonight. I'll drive ya to Mudhole, or you can stay with me at the ranch, and I'll drive you to Mudhole first thing in the morning."
"I appreciate that, Bubba. I didn't really intend to run off with that other guy. I ain't that rude. As I said, I appreciate your friendship tonight, and offering to put me up at yer place. I really do."
Bubba lowered his arms and took both of Chuck's hands in his. "Okay, what'll it be? Would ya like me to drive ya home now, or stay with me for the night. It's pretty late."
Chuck looked at his watch again, and said, "Aw, shit. I shouldn't be walkin' in on my wife at this hour. Maybe I should stay at yer place. I don't know how to thank ya."
"Okay, Chuck, let's have one more for the road."
"Yeah, I'm fer that," said Chuck. "God-damn it, though. I been thinkin'. I been fuckin' pussies all my life, but I ain't never heard of fuckin' them cunts up the asshole. Is that really good?"
"Sure is. Gittin' yer prick up an asshole is the best. One time, my old lady wanted me to buy her a big old fuckin' strap-on cock so she could fuck me so I could see what is was like to be fucked fer real. Man, that blew my fuckin' mind."
"Wow," said Chuck. "That blows my fuckin' mind, too."
"Well, Chuck, we better git started."
As they both drove in Bubba's pick-em-up truck, as he called it, Bubba said, "I saw when we walked out, you got a big fuckin' boner in yer pants."
"My fuckin' dick's always hard, Bubba. That's what my old lady liked. Any time she wanted my dick up her cunt, I was ready."
Pulling up to a small house at Bubba's ranch, he said, "Well, this is where I live. As Foreman, they gives me a little house of my own so I don't have to stay in the bunkhouse with all them other pricks."
Bubba's house was just a small two-room structure with a shower and a wash basin. "I only got one bed. Hope ya don't mind sleepin' in the same bed with me. Now git outta them fuckin' clothes and we'll see if we can git to sleep."
As they stripped down, Bubba said, "Hey, man. You only nineteen? Where in the fuck you git all them muscles? You work out or somethin'? I could use some more pumped up guys like you on my crew."
"Jist a lotta hard work."
"And ya got a set of balls like a Bull there, man."
"You ain't so bad, neither, Bubba. You got muscles where I ain't thought there was any. And I can't understand why yer old lady left you with that nine-incher you got."
They climbed into bed, and Bubba turned off the light. The yard lights cast a faint glow through the window.
Bubba reached over and pulled out his dildo from the drawer in the table next to the bed. "Hey, ya wanna see that fuckin' dildo I told ya about? This is it."
"God damn, Bubba. How could any fuckin' woman take that thing up her ass? And you said you put it up yer own ass, too."
"Sure do. Here let me show ya."
Bubba got some lubricant out of the drawer and raised his legs up high. While Chuck stared unbelieving at Bubba's asshole, all filled with a snarl of black hair, Bubba slipped the dildo in and buried all eleven inches into his rectum. He then began fucking himself with it. Chuck stared at it and was almost speechless.
"Does that really feel good?"
"It's the best. Here do ya wanna try it?"
Chuck shook his head. "No way. I could never get a fuckin' rod like that up my ass."
"Sure ya can. Ya let a fuckin' foot-long turd go through that asshole of yer's a little while ago. Remember how good that felt? This ain't no different. It's better."
"I don't know," said Chuck, still shaking his head.
"Here, man, pull yer fuckin' legs up. I'll show ya. I won't hurt ya. I'll go slow."
Chuck raised his legs, and Bubba peered into his ass, also filled with hair. Bubba stared at it and thought, what a sweet lookin' little pucker he had. He placed the tip of the dildo against Chuck's asshole and began to push. Chuck closed his eyes and grimaced, waiting for the pain to begin. Bubba pushed the dildo in very slowly.
"Ya all right?"
"Yeah."
"Can ya take some more?"
"Yeah."
Bubba pushed all eleven inches in. "How does it feel, Chuck?"
Chuck smiled. "It feels good. Have ya got it all the way in?"
"Yup. All fuckin' eleven inches of it. I'm gonna fuck ya gently with it so ya can see how that feels."
Bubba began fucking Chuck with the dildo, drawing it in and out the full length, faster and faster. Chuck began to moan as though he were going into a trance.
"Bubba," Chuck said breathlessly. "I think I'm gonna shoot my fuckin' load. But don't stop. It's drivin' me crazy outta my fuckin' mind. Ohhhhhh."
Bubba pulled the dildo out. He didn't want Chuck to cum . . . not yet.
"God-damn," Chuck said. "I never felt nothin' like that before. It's so fuckin' hot."
Bubba lay down next to Chuck. They didn't speak for several minutes while Chuck got his breath back.
"Ya know, Chuck, I was tellin' ya that I had to spend a lotta time out on the fuckin' range away from my old lady. At night, we always jerked off while we told each other wild fuckin' stories about fuckin' pussies. None of 'em were true, but they were great to git off on. But one other thing I gotta tell ya. We missed fuckin' our old ladies. So we got to fuckin' each other."
Chuck shook his head. "Ya mean ya fucked each other's asshole? With yer dildo's?"
"Well, no. Not exactly. We fucked with our cocks."
Chuck remained silent for many minutes. "With yer cocks? Ya mean ya stuck yer cocks up each other's assholes?"
"That's right. Ya gotta remember, we was a horny bunch of cowboys. And our own assholes was as good as any fuckin' woman's asshole. You know now yerself how fuckin' good it feels."
"Yeah, but that was a dildo I had up my ass. Not another guy's fuckin' cock."
"A cock's the real fuckin' thing, Chuck. If yer gonna git fucked, it might as well be the real fuckin' thing."
"Did ya shoot yer fuckin' ball juice into each other?" Chuck asked incredulously.
"Sure. That's some of the best part. To feel that hot cream flowing into yer rectum. Ya know then jist how a fuckin' woman feels. Chuck. Come on. Give it a try."
"I ain't never fucked nobody in the ass. Not a fuckin' woman. And sure not a man."
Bubba pulled his legs up and handed Chuck the tube of grease. "Now grease up that cock of yer's, and push it in. Come on. It's ain't gonna hurt ya."
Chuck reluctantly got into position and began to mount Bubba. "Okay, Chuck, jist push that fuckin' cock of yer's on in there and start fuckin'.
Chuck felt his cock slide in smoothly the full length. But as he started fucking, he could feel Bubba's ass rim clamping down on his penis over and over.
"How do ya like it," said Bubba.
"It feels real fuckin' good," Chuck said. Ain't never fell like this before. I think I'm gonna shoot."
"Go ahead. Shoot that fuckin' hot cream into me."
Chuck's orgasm began to take over his body, and the feel of his throbbing penis against the tight clenching rim of Bubba's asshole was like nothing he'd ever experienced. He threw his head back and roared as his juice surged out and into Bubba's rectum.
"God-damn, I ain't never felt nothin' like that before," Chuck said as he slowly pulled out and collapsed on his back next to Bubba.
"You fucked me like a pro," Bubba said. "Now pull yer legs up. I'm gonna show ya what a real fuck with a real cock feels like."
Chuck surprised himself as he eagerly pulled up his legs. If a real cock felt as good as the dildo did, he was ready to go.
Bubba mounted Chuck and pushed his nine inches all the way in to the hilt. Chuck began to moan with the pleasure of it. Chuck also surprised himself when he said, "Fuck me, Bubba. Fuck me hard."
Bubba pounded his hips against Chuck's ass like he was driving a stake into the ground. Chuck swung his head from side to side, moaning loudly.
As Bubba pounded, he said, "I haven't had a chance to fuck a sweet nineteen year old ass like this in years."
As he continued, he leaned over and flicked his tongue over and around Chuck's nipples. It sent Chuck into waves of erotic frenzy. Chuck reached up and pinched Bubba's hard nipples through the thick hair that covered his chest. Then he reached around and took hold of Bubba's ass cheeks and pulled him hard against himself as he felt Bubba's hard rod throbbing and shooting hot sperm into his gut.
Bubba collapsed onto Chuck's muscular body, and they both lay there panting ferociously. Bubba's head lay next to Chuck's with their furry cheeks pressed together. Bubba ran his tongue over Chuck's ear, as Chuck began to moan again. Chuck once again took hold of Bubba's ass cheeks and then ran his fingers down through the hairy crack. He felt his own cum oozing out of Bubba's ass. It felt good on his fingers.
Chuck finally said, "You got a great fuckin' ass, Bubba. Them ass cheeks are as firm as the muscles on yer arms."
Bubba slipped down, running his tongue over and through Chuck's chest hair, and then down over his stomach and into his enormous bush of pubic hair. Suddenly, Chuck felt his wilting penis being sucked into Bubba's mouth and Bubba's hand squeezing his balls. Chuck lay there with his eyes closed. He had never felt anything like this with anyone else before. How could a sexual experience be so fucking over the top, he thought. He felt Bubba raising his legs and burying his face in his ass crack, sucking his sperm out of his asshole. The feel of Bubba's tongue licking around and pushing into his asshole drove him wild. He reached down and ran his fingers through Bubba's long hair, now hanging loosely over his balls and penis.
Bubba looked up and smiled at Chuck. "You got the sweetest tastin' fuckin' asshole I ever tasted. And I could lick my tongue all over these smooth hard little round buns of yers all fuckin' night."
Bubba then pulled up again and lay on top of Chuck. They looked into each other's faces. Bubba moved closer and ran the tip of his tongue over Chuck's lips. "Ya got a hot mouth," he said. "I'd like to fuck that mouth of yer's sometime."
Chuck parted his lips slightly, once again surprising himself that he wanted to take Bubba's tongue into his mouth. Soon their mouths were clamped together and they explored each other's mouth with their tongues with violent slashing. They were both exhausted and were soon asleep.
When morning came, Bubba awoke and, propping himself up on his elbow, looked down on Chuck's gorgeous body. As he ran his tongue over Chuck's nipples, and his hand over the soft dusting of hair on his thighs, Chuck woke up.
"Good morning," said Bubba. "Are ya okay with last night?"
Chuck smiled and said, "I never dreamed I could be more okay. What a fuckin' experience." Chuck pulled Bubba's head down to his and kissed him on the lips.
Bubba said, "Okay, I gotta git you home. Yer old lady will be wonderin' where the fuck you are."
Bubba dropped Chuck off at his house in Mudhole and went back to his ranch. He worked hard all day, but Chuck was never out of his mind. That night, he went back to the Sorry Ass Tavern. Jack was there with his other cowboy friends. He siddled up to Bubba.
"Well, well. Yer back fer more, I see. I suppose ya fucked the shit out of that young beauty last night. Or did he tell ya to go fuck yerself. I could see he was married."
"Fuck off, queen. It's none of yer mother-fuckin' business who I fuck."
"Well, there was a time you couldn't git enough of my fuckin' ass. Remember?"
"I said fuck off, ya prick."
Just then, Chuck walked in the door.
Bubba could hardly believe it. "Hey, man what you doin' here. I thought you'd be home in Mudhole fer a few days gittin' it on with yer old lady."
"Hi, Bubba. It turned out she's on the rag and ain't interested in fuckin'. She told me to keep my hands off her. I told her, what the fuck, I'm goin' back to work, and left."
"Well, I see ya never got back to the ranch."
"No. Shit, Bubba. I thought I'd stick around here in Waterhole and maybe catch you in here tonight. I gotta thank ya fer everything."
"Aw, fuck, Chuck. You don't need to thank me fer a fuckin' thing. It was all my pleasure, believe me."
Chuck sat down next to Bubba and put his hand on Bubba's knee. "I was wonderin' somethin'. Are you lookin' to hire anybody for yer crew? I don't git along too good with them cocksuckers I work for. I've been lookin' fer a change."
"Well, Chuck I could always make room fer a good lookin' cowboy like you. Are ya gonna stick around. Maybe we can go back to my fuckin' house tonight and talk about it."
Chuck said, "I was hopin' you'd say that. I been doin a lot a thinkin' today. I ain't so sure no more what I want. What you showed me was the best fuckin' time I ever had. That's the fuckin' truth. Do you know what I did this mornin'? After the old lady told me to fuck off, I went in the bathroom and took the handle of hand mirror and stuck it up my ass, just to feel again what it was like to git fucked. I think that's what I want now. I didn't know how sick of everythin' I was gittin. That woman with all her fussin' and complainin' and bitchin' about everythin'. Nothin' was ever right. She was always bitchin about my cummin' too soon or I didn't do this right or that right. One night she wanted me to eat our her fuckin' pussy, and the next night she didn't want me near it. She never liked the positions I liked. Everything had to be done her fuckin' way. And if it didn't go her way, she got all pissy-mouthed about it."
"I'm sorry to hear that. Fuckin' oughta be fun fer everybody."
"What we did last night is what I want. I hope I'm not bein' too shit-assed about it, but I want yer cock up my ass and I want my cock up yer ass. And I'll say one more fuckin' thing. You got a great body. I really admire it. All that strength and the control you had over me."
Bubba sat and listened, his cock hard as a rock and straining to get loose from its confines. He wanted Chuck so badly. Without thinking, he grabbed for Chuck and pulled him into a tight hug and kissed him hard on the lips with their tongues slashing at each other. A wave of laughter came from the cowboys who were watching from the tables.
Jack yelled across the room, "Let's see ya fuck him right there, big Bubba Joad."
Bubba made a move to get up, but Chuck said, "No, stay there. I'll take care of that mother-fucker."
Chuck walked over to the table and pulled Jack to his feet and swung at him, hitting him hard along the side of the head. Jack collapsed on the floor, completely unconscious. The others at the table got up and backed away toward the door and left quickly.
Tony rushed over and looked down at Jack, who was beginning to come around. He said, "I told ya before, ya bubble brained shit-head, to keep yer fuckin' mouth closed when yer in here. Now git up and git out. I don't ever want to see yer shit-face agin."
Bubba said, "Yer a fuckin' caution, Chuck. I like you more and more all the time. Let's git in there and piss some of the fuckin' beer out of us and git back to the house where we can talk business."
They both stood at the toilet with solid hard-ons, trying to pee.
Bubba got down in front of Chuck and said, "Here I'll take care of that and git that cock soft so you can pee."
Bubba knelt down and took the full length of Chuck's hard penis in his mouth and sucked it like a madman. Chuck moaned and said, "My old lady could never suck it like that. She could only git the fuckin' mushroom head in her mouth."
When Chuck shot his load into Bubba's mouth, Bubba swallowed it. "Mmmm," he said. "That is the sweetest fuckin' honey I ever tasted. Now you gotta do something with this hard rod of mine."
"Here, I'll let you fuck me," said Chuck as he began to loosen his pants.
"No, I wanna fuck yer face, like ya did to me. I want ya to suck that fucking cream outta my cock like I did."
Chuck hesitated. "You mean, put your fuckin' cock into my mouth?"
"Sure. Ya don't have to if ya don't wanna. But it's a great feelin' to have a big fuckin' cock throbbin' away in yer mouth. And that good hot cream is so tasty."
Chuck realized that everything he had done with Bubba so far was the most exciting and erotic thing he'd ever done. He knelt down and took hold of Bubba's cock. It felt hot in his hand as he guided it into his mouth. He felt on his tongue the gorged ridges that encircled Bubba's penis. He could hardly believe the wonderful feeling it was to have that part of Bubba's body inside of his mouth. He sucked rapidly and very quickly felt Bubba's penis throbbing against his tongue and slapping against the roof of his mouth. Then came the powerful spurts of hot sperm that filled his mouth. He let it dribble slowly down his throat, enraptured by the sweet/sour taste of it.
They both peed powerful streams into the toilet, holding their arms around each other. They kissed deeply, tasting each other's cum on their lips.
As they drove back to Bubba's place, Chuck said, "I'm gonna leave my old lady, Bubba. I've made that fuckin' decision. And I hope you can find a place for me on your crew. I'm a hard worker, and I won't disappoint you."
Bubba said, "I've made a decision, too. I'm hirin' ya. And we're gonna build a great fuckin' life together."
"Yeah, I'm ready," said Chuck as he leaned over and ran his tongue over Bubba's ear. "Tell me, did ya ever fuck any of those other guys we saw back there at the Sorry Ass? Did ya ever fuck Tony, the bartender. He's got a real ass on him. And I could tell he had a fuckin' hard-on the whole time we were there."
Bubba just smiled and said, "Mmmmm. We got a lot of stuff to talk about."
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