A SUMMER AT THE FARM
Chapter 14: Gay Incidents (Part 2)
I saw a huge figure walking towards me, fully naked, a massive dick bouncing like a clock.
The penis was very big but not gigantic.
That was Dave, not Joe.
But I did not feel reassured. He looked mad as hell. Horny too.
I did not have much time or opportunity to panic since he immediately grabbed my face and shoved his stiffed uncut rod in my throat.
"I could tell that one was a faggy from the very start." Dave told Bob casually.
"Did not want to spoil the fun from you, but the boy wants to stay discreet."
"Eh... Time for him to feel what a real man's cock feels like then! You know what I do to queers, right?"
Was he talking to me?
I had a mouthful and could not answer either way.
Dave was being so loud also, unless he was deeply asleep, Joe was certainly hearing this. I prayed that he was drunk enough to be fully out.
"Ffffplease." I blurted out.
"Shut up, freak, and suck that fat dick."
Confused, but still horny as fuck, (what was wrong with me?!), I did as I was told. What more did I have to lose at this point? Besides, the quicker I would get him to cum, the quicker this would be over.
Trust me when I say that I gave it my all.
I was licking, kissing, slurping, sucking, deepthroating on that stinky hairy cock like a maniac. Funny enough, I recognized Dave's distinctive male scent while diving further into his manhood.
For sure, I had been sleeping on his used jockstraps for weeks.
As I was trying to handle that beast, Bob gave his friend a hand by pushing on the back of my head.
I did not believe for one second it was the first time the two of them were teaming up to use a boy together. I got confirmation soon enough.
While my nose was stuck in Dave's bushy greyish pubic hair, - damn, that stink! -, the two were having a conversation.
"How does he compare to Cody?" Bob joked.
"Fuck... My boy's got some things to learn... Joe taught his one right!"
"Trust me, Joe barely knows about his bitch's potential. He's been barely scratching the surface."
"What."
Dave gave a hard thrust in my throat.
"A."
And another.
"Shame."
With one last thrust, he forced me to swallow his entire shaft.
After gagging on it for about twenty seconds, I was finally able to breathe a little.
"Please, don't say anything to Joe. I... I don't want him to see me like that." I blurted out, still hanging on that wet boner.
Dave smirked.
"I'm not ratting you out, kiddo. Not my style. At least, as long as you're doing a proper job servicing me... Suck my balls!"
I jumped on his nuts like my life was defending on it.
Maybe it was.
It felt like the male scent was even stronger down there, so close to his musky asshole. Dave was not the type of guys to take many showers, even after working at the farm in the middle of a heatwave.
"Those freaks would die for some cock!" Dave explained to Bob, obviously talking about me.
"Let him have two at the same time then."
The two guests laughed and squeezed their two dripping dicks together. It was a real feast... and as it turned out, I was very hungry!
I went down on these slippery dicks, unable to lie to myself anymore. I was loving every bit of this meal and the more cocks I was sucking, the hornier I was getting!
They rubbed their junks on my face, shoved them in my mouth, made me swallow their balls and at some point, Dave even spat on my stuck-out tongue.
It was too much for Bob who nutted at the same time and covered half of my face with his warm and milky jizz. Mainly on my right cheek.
"My cream is coming too, faggot!"
Dave pushed his cock in my throat once again and I was choking on him as I felt the distinctive spasm of his orgasm.
He was emptying his big balls right in my stomach.
This time, I heard the heavy footsteps way before he had fully come down the stairs, and there was only one person left...
My eyes widened as I was swallowing Dave's milk.
"Shit!" Bob whispered, realizing our mistake.
I was freaking out!
Joe would be there any second. Foolishly, I crawled and tried to hide behind the couch with my boxer briefs hanging on my left foot. This was ridiculous.
Dave and Bob jumped on the couch. It did allow for me to be a bit more covered behind them.
I told you, ridiculous.
"What in the hell is going on in my house? One cannot get a minute of sleep in here." Joe, visibly still wasted, grunted as he walked inside the living room.
"Were we too loud?" Bob asked innocently.
"Fucking hell, what the fuck are you two doing with your cocks out on my couch."
"We could not sleep so we watched a porn." Dave explained. "Sorry for the noise, that bitch in the movie was a baddie!"
"Hell. And you don't call your old friend to join the fun?"
"We thought you were sleeping."
"Damn I was! And now I can tell by the depressing state of your wieners that the fun is over! You, assholes."
From what I could hear from my hiding spot, Joe sat in his armchair.
Fuck me and my stupid brain, I should have sat with the guys and pretend that I was having a wank with them. Joe would not have cared about that, but now, if I were to be found, he would know something more was definitely up.
"We're done but you can have a wank, we won't mind." Bob suggested.
"I bet you would not mind looking at my big sausage, little slut!" Joe chuckled. "Where's my boy anyway, where is Blake?"
My heart's rate was accelerating.
"How should we know? He must be taking a shit upstairs." Dave replied.
I was literally trembling behind the couch.
How the hell could I keep finding myself in this type of positions?! "Gay incidents" my ass, I was just being dumb as a rock!
Frankly, I was surprised that Bob and Dave were having my back and not exposing me. Maybe they were afraid of Joe's wrath as well...
I could not blame them.
I heard them casually changing the subject to government imposing taxes on their products which was always a good way to get Dave and Joe all riled up.
I managed to pull up my underwear and waited for the best moment to find my way out.
When I felt like Joe was very into the conversation, - losing himself in insults about the federal and local governments - I made my move silently to hurry back to the stairs.
Although, when I realized that he would necessarily hear me walking up the cases, I decided it was best to pretend that I was actually coming down from the stairs and make my entrance in the living-room.
Thanks to Joe's general carelessness no matter what was going on around him and his alcohol intoxication that night, he did not seem to notice a thing when I appeared behind him.
Well... That was until he asked:
"What's that on your face, Blakey? On your right cheek?"
FUCK MY LIFE.
I had forgotten about the jizz drying on my cheeks! How could I have been so dumb?!
I was at a loss for words but once again, Bob came to my rescue.
"The kid cannot even brush his teeth properly." He mocked.
"They don't teach basic hygiene at your university?" Dave added, his flaccid cock still leaking with his sperm.
"I kinda rushed myself... I may have drunk too much." I lied, wiping off the white substance from my face.
"Silly boy!" Joe laughed with the others.
"I... I just wanted to see is everyone was all right before going to sleep." I blurted out.
I could have broken down at any moment but incredibly enough, things worked out.
"Let me accompany you upstairs." Dave winked at me.
"I'll follow you, guys. We all need to wake up early tomorrow." Joe eventually said.
After everything that had happened, it was like a miracle that we were all good.
Dave and Bob had no intention to rat me out and Joe had not realized what had really happened.
Another "gay incident" under my belt and I had survived it!
Maybe it was the adrenaline, or maybe it was simply impossible to fight my natural instinct at this point, but when Joe slipped under the light cover naked, I followed suit, and took off my underwear before joining him.
Rapidly, I was hard, all over again.
To be fair, I had been stopped right before I could have a great orgasm a few minutes earlier!
Joe looked at my dick at full-mast. He fondled with his own cock also. It did not take long before his gigantic member raised against his belly.
"The others just wanked off downstairs..." He said to me. "I could use a release as well..."
It was so intimate, being just the two of us under the same sheet. Our arms, biceps, and thighs were touching.
"Oh...Really?"
He grabbed my cock with his large hand and I grabbed his.
We did not have to say anything more.
Only our breathing which was accelerating and the sound of our balls fapping could be heard in the bedroom. For some reason, this moment was very intense, more than the other times I had played around with him.
Joe used his left hand to caress my nipple.
"Hmmm... I..."
I knew I would not last long from this point on.
I stroked his cock furiously in response and locked eyes with him.
With my free hand, I caressed his heavy balls. The ones that had made Olivia.
"Fuck yes, my boy... You like pleasing daddy..."
We both nutted at the same time. We were just that horny. As always, it seemed like Joe had jizzed buckets.
There was no shame there, just raw pleasure.
I started to move away, having in mind to fetch a towel in the next-door bathroom, but Joe held me back.
"No need to leave the bed, Blakey. You can clean this up. Right here."
I gulped.
"Joe?"
He brought his hand coated with sperm to my lips. There was so much of it dripping all over.
"Drink that, it's just protein. When I was younger, I was eating my own cum all the time to get fitter. Trust me, Blake."
I nodded yes and opened my lips.
Joe buried his dirty creamy fingers inside my mouth slowly. He was caressing my cheek with his other hand.
"Thank you, Joe." I muttered.
He harvested more cum from both our stomachs and kept feeding me until I had cleaned everything up.
"Shh... Just swallow this, my boy, you'll be in great shape tomorrow..."
I was proactively sucking on his fingers by the end. It tasted damn delicious. I wanted more.
Not sure how long this moment lasted, but for me, that was one of those moments when everything changed. It was not just about the sex. Not anymore... I was feeling something for Joe. Something real.
Somehow, we both fell asleep cuddling each other.
I woke up in the middle of the night feeling Joe's hard cock firmly lodged between my ass cheeks.
I did not freak out this time around.
I smiled to myself, let it be, and I fell back into my dream.
[To be continued]
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