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Once there, I could barely contain my excitement and barely had the chance to walk ten steps before a guy followed in pursuit. Certainly liked the man who pursued me. I walked along the edge of the corn and knew not where I headed; I just picked a spot and walked into the corn. Luckily I wandered to one of those clear and lit places.
The man who pursued me into the corn looked to be a wordless specimen. He cut his eyes at me in a way I knew I had better understand, and fast. I eased to my knees; he almost smiled as he unfastened his jeans and then pulled me in by the back of my head. I didn’t know the length or thickness of his stud meat, and I cared less, for I needed that cock. Within mere minutes my mouth became full with his meat. Which felt to be at least eight inches long, over two thick, uncut and plank hard. I wanted to moan while he fed me, but since he didn’t, I didn’t. I just played over his wide chest and found that the more of him I tasted the more I wanted. But…the less I heard from him the more cautious.
He pulled his cock from my mouth, helped me to standing, took out my cock for me and stroked it as he burned holes through me with those granite gray eyes. He handled my cock and balls rougher than I could have ever cared for, but I cut my eyes at him, seethed into his stare and took it all in. Once he went to his knees before my cock I gave in to my need to moan. Yes, he sucked my cock like it needed to be. Smooth, wet and without a trace of the pearly whites. I followed the moment and slid my fingers into the thick jet-black hair, got a good grip on some and began to fuck his face.
“Suck that cock!” I told him. “You know how to suck a big cock the right way and I like it! Do you think you can take it all? Please, I want you to try! You suck my niner so good I just wanna feel your hot throat on it! Will ya please try and take it all for me?!”
There seemed no better request for me to talk him into performing. Not only did he slowly swallow all nine inches, he held my meat in his throat long enough for me to have to force him away by his soft locks so I could gain a fresh breath. Though he followed the initial pull, he let me get my breath and then went right back down for more suck and hold within a second after.
While doing so, he slid those big hands up my shirt and latched fingers to my nipples. That’s when I knew it had become far too late. My moans went louder, but lower toward a growl; my grip on his soft hair grew a touch tighter and I began to slam his face like I wanted mine done. He took in every thrust just the way I would have; all the way down for a while and then just to the cusp of the throat for a bit. The exchange came and went frequently and although my last want could have been to blow my load so soon, his moustache skill became too much for me.
“I’m gonna shoot it to you man!” I warned, to have him pull back and then we mutually jacked our cocks. Once my load began to shoot he leaned into my blasts and took them over his handsome face while his splattered at my feet. What a fuck charge that sent barreling through me! Once we regained enough strength to think, he stood and wiped his face with a hanky. We then walked out of the corn, but did not end up at the bench. After he walked away, I turned, looked behind me and realized I had entered a whole new area. Uh oh.
After a hot work out like that, I needed a break. It came in the form of a cigarette and a look at my surroundings, being that I could see them more clearly. I realized I stood in Trucker Territory, an exciting, slightly dangerous place that felt just right for the mood. My decision came to finish the smoke and head back down over the hill. But…just after I stood and flicked away the butt, a rig door opened and a man first leaned out, then stepped to the ground not thirty feet from where I stood. The trucker; beefy, bearded and had a full head of thick hair. Looked to be about five foot nine and clad in fitting jeans, a rock-n-roll t-shirt and boots. It only took him a second to cast his eyes in my direction and just as I decided to take a step, so did he. I let him walk and checked him as he walked. I felt sure his steps would lead him past, but after three steps he routed into the grass and his steps soon brought him before me. His blue eyes stared into my brown ones, I watched him caress his cock and balls and then we walked into the corn.
Once in the clear and lit area I became ever more impressed with his handsomeness. The man looked like he should have been featured in a magazine as the next upcoming, humpy, nude bear pictorial. Once he removed his shirt, I knew he should have been. Wide, thick and muscular chest with a trim belly and all sensually graced with swirls of black hair. I found his nipples to be hard, thick and sensitive as I bit them, per his telling me to do so. He touched my face and pressed me to his body while he groaned.
“Man can you ever chew those nipples good! Suck ‘em hard for me, yeaah! I’ll bet you’d rather be sucking on my hot cock, wouldn’t you?” I nodded and moaned. “Go ahead and get it if you want it.”
I went to do as he’d growled, only to find I actually had to free his meat from its jean jail in his favorite manner. I dragged my tongue over the bulge before I began and couldn’t help but moan at the length my tongue got to travel. His buttons; quite broken in and it took just a light tug of my teeth to get the first three open. His jeans fell, that manly aroma wafted up my nostrils and his pecker popped up to my face. I took it down while getting my hands full of his built, hair laced thighs and firm cheeks of ass. After I throated that eight long by really thick uncut cock a few times, I decided to come up for air. That’s when I noticed the other two cocks.
So many words went through my mind, but to look up the almost nude, hirsute bodies and into their eyes and see so much man hunger made me wordlessly move on to inspect the second of the three cocks.
“That’s it man, get a gander at it before you suck down on it! You know you want it, don’t ya?”
“As bad as you want to feed it to me.” I said to the brown haired, eyed and bearded trucker.
“Got some more here for you.” The third, red haired and bearded, green-eyed trucker said while he gripped at least eight and a half in uncut manroot length. As I slurped on brown beard’s seven or more inches, I pulled red beard in closer and occasionally meshed his cock in with the others. Within minutes I had tasted them all and felt prepared to take them in any way those hot truckin’ fuckers decided to give them. Their decisions came swiftly.
Brown beard decided he wanted my ass and he made me watch as he rolled on a rubber and then he knelt behind me and spit on my hole. He metered that meathead to me by degrees as Red beard slid his phallic deity between my lips. The rather amazing girth of it spread my lips so good; it pulled the saliva from my mouth on the stroke back so that it ran down the corners. He told me how good my mouth felt, Black beard asked to step in and then fed me his meat as the replacement. He fucked my face as well as Brown beard fucked my ass, and in the meantime, Red beard crawled beneath me and took my free-swinging cock into his mouth. I dared not move on my own for those men had grip on my trim, fore-arched form and they moved me in the direction needed for their every cock skin pleasure.
Boy did Red beard have a hot and skillful mouth! Within two sucks he had me moaning. I could hear him beat his poker as he sucked mine. I wanted so bad to get grip on his head and slam all nine inches to his face. But Black beard’s hands full of hairy ass felt far too good to let go of. The men feeding my orifices talked to me; to each other, to my cock as well as their own, and my mouth and ass. They filled my ears with vivid descriptions of everything. The hot, wet and well sucking skill of my mouth. How much they knew I loved the feel of thick cock jamming in and out of it. The tight heat of my throat and how bad it made him want to shoot his load down me. Then it came down to my sweet, hot, tight and fuck loving ass. Brown beard liked how willing I felt to get fucked; how my hole would take his entire cock, especially the way I’d give him something to slam to when I tightened my fuckhole.
“Again!” Brown beard said and then moaned when I complied.
“Keep fucking that hot ass man! He’s about to suck the load outta my dick! I want you to take it, you hear me!” Black beard called. Red beard and I only moaned in eager agreement. We all knew we had become a bit loud and others in the corn could hear us, but what the fuck! Nothing better than mansex at its horny best as shared between myself and three of my favorite type of man.
“You want my load in your mouth, right cocksucker!” Black beard asked in a tone that made me moan in heated agreement.
“He knows he wants that cum!” Brown beard chimed in. “Go on and feed his hungry mouth! Shoot it in there so he can suck it down to his greedy guts! Hey man, why don’t you pull back a bit and let me watch you shoot that to him! That’ll surely get me off!”
“Sure thing man! I’ll do you one better than that!”
With that, Black beard removed his cock from my oral shelter and began to jack it right between my eyes. It made me drool to see how he whole fisted that cock and made that foreskin slap on occasion over the glistening meatus.
“Stroke that cock in my face!” I rasped. “Stroke that fucker till that hot cum shoots to me! Let me watch it fly in my mouth while he fucks my ass! Give him a show so he can fill me with dick juice! You gotta back off Red beard,” I warned. “I need to jack it ‘cause I’m gonna shoot soon!” Red beard freed my cock and changed position beneath me so I could watch him stroke his meat. Oh man! All that cock! In my ass, in my mouth, in front of my face! All to do with as I pleased, right there in that cornfield. Closer, closer my load metered toward blast off. I could feel the stab stick in my ass throbbing as well as I could see the one being stroked before my eyes. I took a gander at Red beard as he jacked off and then I heard Black beard begin his calls to the gods of ecstasy.
His load burst forth toward my open mouth and though I wanted every drop in my mouth, it felt good that it first splashed on my lips and then ran down my chin. Brown beard called out for me to take it and then my nose got drenched along with my moustache. Meanwhile, Brown beard pulled out of my hole and coated my back with the heat of his load while filled my ears with his calls to the gods of ecstasy. Red beard blew his load on my calf as he gulped my load down to his greediness.
Afterward, we sat and stared at and felt over each other for a while, then used our hankies to clean up the stray cum. Clothing got returned to bodies and then Red beard and Brown beard disappeared into the corn. Black beard and I kissed for a few, walked out of the corn and he returned to his truck. I walked over the hill and ran into the friend I came with. My only thought as we rode out; I never knew a cornfield could be so much fun!
Once there, I could barely contain my excitement and barely had the chance to walk ten steps before a guy followed in pursuit. Certainly liked the man who pursued me. I walked along the edge of the corn and knew not where I headed; I just picked a spot and walked into the corn. Luckily I wandered to one of those clear and lit places.
The man who pursued me into the corn looked to be a wordless specimen. He cut his eyes at me in a way I knew I had better understand, and fast. I eased to my knees; he almost smiled as he unfastened his jeans and then pulled me in by the back of my head. I didn’t know the length or thickness of his stud meat, and I cared less, for I needed that cock. Within mere minutes my mouth became full with his meat. Which felt to be at least eight inches long, over two thick, uncut and plank hard. I wanted to moan while he fed me, but since he didn’t, I didn’t. I just played over his wide chest and found that the more of him I tasted the more I wanted. But…the less I heard from him the more cautious.
He pulled his cock from my mouth, helped me to standing, took out my cock for me and stroked it as he burned holes through me with those granite gray eyes. He handled my cock and balls rougher than I could have ever cared for, but I cut my eyes at him, seethed into his stare and took it all in. Once he went to his knees before my cock I gave in to my need to moan. Yes, he sucked my cock like it needed to be. Smooth, wet and without a trace of the pearly whites. I followed the moment and slid my fingers into the thick jet-black hair, got a good grip on some and began to fuck his face.
“Suck that cock!” I told him. “You know how to suck a big cock the right way and I like it! Do you think you can take it all? Please, I want you to try! You suck my niner so good I just wanna feel your hot throat on it! Will ya please try and take it all for me?!”
There seemed no better request for me to talk him into performing. Not only did he slowly swallow all nine inches, he held my meat in his throat long enough for me to have to force him away by his soft locks so I could gain a fresh breath. Though he followed the initial pull, he let me get my breath and then went right back down for more suck and hold within a second after.
While doing so, he slid those big hands up my shirt and latched fingers to my nipples. That’s when I knew it had become far too late. My moans went louder, but lower toward a growl; my grip on his soft hair grew a touch tighter and I began to slam his face like I wanted mine done. He took in every thrust just the way I would have; all the way down for a while and then just to the cusp of the throat for a bit. The exchange came and went frequently and although my last want could have been to blow my load so soon, his moustache skill became too much for me.
“I’m gonna shoot it to you man!” I warned, to have him pull back and then we mutually jacked our cocks. Once my load began to shoot he leaned into my blasts and took them over his handsome face while his splattered at my feet. What a fuck charge that sent barreling through me! Once we regained enough strength to think, he stood and wiped his face with a hanky. We then walked out of the corn, but did not end up at the bench. After he walked away, I turned, looked behind me and realized I had entered a whole new area. Uh oh.
After a hot work out like that, I needed a break. It came in the form of a cigarette and a look at my surroundings, being that I could see them more clearly. I realized I stood in Trucker Territory, an exciting, slightly dangerous place that felt just right for the mood. My decision came to finish the smoke and head back down over the hill. But…just after I stood and flicked away the butt, a rig door opened and a man first leaned out, then stepped to the ground not thirty feet from where I stood. The trucker; beefy, bearded and had a full head of thick hair. Looked to be about five foot nine and clad in fitting jeans, a rock-n-roll t-shirt and boots. It only took him a second to cast his eyes in my direction and just as I decided to take a step, so did he. I let him walk and checked him as he walked. I felt sure his steps would lead him past, but after three steps he routed into the grass and his steps soon brought him before me. His blue eyes stared into my brown ones, I watched him caress his cock and balls and then we walked into the corn.
Once in the clear and lit area I became ever more impressed with his handsomeness. The man looked like he should have been featured in a magazine as the next upcoming, humpy, nude bear pictorial. Once he removed his shirt, I knew he should have been. Wide, thick and muscular chest with a trim belly and all sensually graced with swirls of black hair. I found his nipples to be hard, thick and sensitive as I bit them, per his telling me to do so. He touched my face and pressed me to his body while he groaned.
“Man can you ever chew those nipples good! Suck ‘em hard for me, yeaah! I’ll bet you’d rather be sucking on my hot cock, wouldn’t you?” I nodded and moaned. “Go ahead and get it if you want it.”
I went to do as he’d growled, only to find I actually had to free his meat from its jean jail in his favorite manner. I dragged my tongue over the bulge before I began and couldn’t help but moan at the length my tongue got to travel. His buttons; quite broken in and it took just a light tug of my teeth to get the first three open. His jeans fell, that manly aroma wafted up my nostrils and his pecker popped up to my face. I took it down while getting my hands full of his built, hair laced thighs and firm cheeks of ass. After I throated that eight long by really thick uncut cock a few times, I decided to come up for air. That’s when I noticed the other two cocks.
So many words went through my mind, but to look up the almost nude, hirsute bodies and into their eyes and see so much man hunger made me wordlessly move on to inspect the second of the three cocks.
“That’s it man, get a gander at it before you suck down on it! You know you want it, don’t ya?”
“As bad as you want to feed it to me.” I said to the brown haired, eyed and bearded trucker.
“Got some more here for you.” The third, red haired and bearded, green-eyed trucker said while he gripped at least eight and a half in uncut manroot length. As I slurped on brown beard’s seven or more inches, I pulled red beard in closer and occasionally meshed his cock in with the others. Within minutes I had tasted them all and felt prepared to take them in any way those hot truckin’ fuckers decided to give them. Their decisions came swiftly.
Brown beard decided he wanted my ass and he made me watch as he rolled on a rubber and then he knelt behind me and spit on my hole. He metered that meathead to me by degrees as Red beard slid his phallic deity between my lips. The rather amazing girth of it spread my lips so good; it pulled the saliva from my mouth on the stroke back so that it ran down the corners. He told me how good my mouth felt, Black beard asked to step in and then fed me his meat as the replacement. He fucked my face as well as Brown beard fucked my ass, and in the meantime, Red beard crawled beneath me and took my free-swinging cock into his mouth. I dared not move on my own for those men had grip on my trim, fore-arched form and they moved me in the direction needed for their every cock skin pleasure.
Boy did Red beard have a hot and skillful mouth! Within two sucks he had me moaning. I could hear him beat his poker as he sucked mine. I wanted so bad to get grip on his head and slam all nine inches to his face. But Black beard’s hands full of hairy ass felt far too good to let go of. The men feeding my orifices talked to me; to each other, to my cock as well as their own, and my mouth and ass. They filled my ears with vivid descriptions of everything. The hot, wet and well sucking skill of my mouth. How much they knew I loved the feel of thick cock jamming in and out of it. The tight heat of my throat and how bad it made him want to shoot his load down me. Then it came down to my sweet, hot, tight and fuck loving ass. Brown beard liked how willing I felt to get fucked; how my hole would take his entire cock, especially the way I’d give him something to slam to when I tightened my fuckhole.
“Again!” Brown beard said and then moaned when I complied.
“Keep fucking that hot ass man! He’s about to suck the load outta my dick! I want you to take it, you hear me!” Black beard called. Red beard and I only moaned in eager agreement. We all knew we had become a bit loud and others in the corn could hear us, but what the fuck! Nothing better than mansex at its horny best as shared between myself and three of my favorite type of man.
“You want my load in your mouth, right cocksucker!” Black beard asked in a tone that made me moan in heated agreement.
“He knows he wants that cum!” Brown beard chimed in. “Go on and feed his hungry mouth! Shoot it in there so he can suck it down to his greedy guts! Hey man, why don’t you pull back a bit and let me watch you shoot that to him! That’ll surely get me off!”
“Sure thing man! I’ll do you one better than that!”
With that, Black beard removed his cock from my oral shelter and began to jack it right between my eyes. It made me drool to see how he whole fisted that cock and made that foreskin slap on occasion over the glistening meatus.
“Stroke that cock in my face!” I rasped. “Stroke that fucker till that hot cum shoots to me! Let me watch it fly in my mouth while he fucks my ass! Give him a show so he can fill me with dick juice! You gotta back off Red beard,” I warned. “I need to jack it ‘cause I’m gonna shoot soon!” Red beard freed my cock and changed position beneath me so I could watch him stroke his meat. Oh man! All that cock! In my ass, in my mouth, in front of my face! All to do with as I pleased, right there in that cornfield. Closer, closer my load metered toward blast off. I could feel the stab stick in my ass throbbing as well as I could see the one being stroked before my eyes. I took a gander at Red beard as he jacked off and then I heard Black beard begin his calls to the gods of ecstasy.
His load burst forth toward my open mouth and though I wanted every drop in my mouth, it felt good that it first splashed on my lips and then ran down my chin. Brown beard called out for me to take it and then my nose got drenched along with my moustache. Meanwhile, Brown beard pulled out of my hole and coated my back with the heat of his load while filled my ears with his calls to the gods of ecstasy. Red beard blew his load on my calf as he gulped my load down to his greediness.
Afterward, we sat and stared at and felt over each other for a while, then used our hankies to clean up the stray cum. Clothing got returned to bodies and then Red beard and Brown beard disappeared into the corn. Black beard and I kissed for a few, walked out of the corn and he returned to his truck. I walked over the hill and ran into the friend I came with. My only thought as we rode out; I never knew a cornfield could be so much fun!
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