Johns Wife Angie Lee episode 4
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Johns Property - Part 1 free porn video
One of my greatest passions in life is the outdoors, I pretty much grew up outside. All through high school, I spent the weekends roaming through the woods. Originally, I would go with my parents, but as I got older and more knowledgeable about the area around us, I started going out on my own.
It didn’t hurt that we lived in the perfect place to do this. We owned a couple of hundred acres, had a national forest abutting one side of our property, and a 1,000 plus acre farm on the other side. This gave me a couple of thousand acres that very few people ever used.
By the time I was in college, I had gotten to know the farm owner next to us, John. He was a hard-working but easy mannered man in his late forties. It also didn’t hurt, that in high school I had often spent weekends helping him out when he was short-staffed.
As a form of appreciation, he had given me permission to use his land whenever I wanted. He knew I went loved to hike, and even told me about a few spots I should check out on the back edge of his farm. This was a really big privilege where I grew up and a sign that he both respected and trusted me. Not too many people around like other people on their land, let alone a teenage boy.
Over time I decided to take him up on his advice and walked out through the spots he had recommended. John wasn’t wrong, they were stunning. My favorite was about an hour from my house. It was a beautiful spot with a little grass-covered opening, about fifty feet wide and a small pond at the edge. The pond was only about as 30 feet across, but had crystal clear water, likely from the mountain runoff.
As a sort of summer kickoff, I decided I wanted to camp out there for the first weekend of summer. This would be the first time that I camped out on John's land, and out of respect wanted to double-check it was still okay with him. I swung by a few days beforehand to get the okay.
When I pulled up John was in his drive unloading his truck from the days’ work. He asked how my first year at school went, and we spent a few hours over a beer talking about how it had gone. Before I left, I asked if he minded if I camped out back by the pond, he had told me about. As I had guessed he had no problem with it, telling me to enjoy myself.
That Friday the weather was perfect, 80 degrees, sunny, and no rain. I let my parents know where I was off as well. Even though I was 19, I still lived with them when I was home so I made sure to give them the heads up before I headed out. After about an hour I came to the spot and began to set up camp.
I had the tent up, supplies safely stashed from animals, a fire pit made, and going when I decided it was time to cool off. The main reason I had chosen that spot was that I knew it would be pretty hot and I’d be covered in sweat after getting there, thus I planned to make full use of the pond.
I opened my back and dug through for my bathing suit. Nothing. Standing there I could believe I had been so dumb. The pond was the best part about this site, and somehow, I had left it at home.
After contemplating for a few moments however, I reasoned with myself that, I was in the middle of the woods, with absolutely no one around. After taking a quick look around just to be safe I slipped off my shirt, united and slid off my boots, then dropped my shorts and boxers off together. As I stood there nude, I took a moment to appreciate the shape I had gotten into over my year away. During that time, I had gone on hikes and adventures with my roommate, and also began going to the gym. I wouldn’t consider myself overly muscular, more fit. I was 6’ 1”, about 200lbs, had slightly above average arms, a smooth but firm chest and stomach, and toned legs.
As I stood there admiring and rubbing myself some, I noticed that another part of my body had become firm as well. It was standing about 7 inches out, with a cut, mushroom head. Deciding I probably shouldn’t just stand around nude, I walked over to the pond and stepped in.
The pond was warm enough to be comfortable, but still cool enough to be refreshing, similar to a typical pool. I walked in knee-deep then dove under, coming back up towards the center which was probably 5 ft deep. As I swam and wadded around, I lost any lingering nerves that I had about being in there naked, assuring myself there was no one around to see me.
After about 20 minutes I realized I should probably step out to throw more wood on the fire pit. As I walked out, I decided not to cover up since I planned on jumping back in after feeding the fire. The feeling of walking around the campsite nude was extremely liberating. I went over to the pile of logs I had gathered, I grabbed a few and tossed them on. Standing there, making sure they caught fire, I noticed a certain part of me had become aroused again. The cool feeling of the water on my body, mixed with the warmth of the fire on my skin was lovely, causing me to become erect.
Standing there, just about to go back in the pond, I heard John’s unmistakably deep voice a few feet behind me.
“It seems college has changed you a bit.”
I froze. Covering myself the best I could I just stood there, not wanting to turn around, as if he would just walk away.
“The boy I knew never would have been comfortable running around back here naked,” he added.
“Hey John,” was the most I could muster in a crackly nervous voice.
“When I gave you permission to camp out up here, I imagined you’d have some clothes on while you did,” he stated. “Why don’t you turn around and let’s have a chat.”
Slowly, nervously, I spun around. still trying to cover my erection.
“I forgot my swimming trunks, and after getting up here really wanted to cool off in the pond. I thought no one was around so …” I began.
“You stripped down and jumped in,” he finished for me.
“Please, please don’t tell my parents,” I pleaded.
“You’re not a little kid anymore, clearly,” he added giving a slight nod towards my very visible erection which surprised me.
“I’m not going to involve them don’t worry. But you’re an adult now, and there are consequences for our actions, you can’t just walk around naked on other people’s land,” he said in a firm but not aggressive voice.
“I wasn’t planning on walking around, I only stripped to jump in,” I started to explain again before he raised his hand stopping me.
“The reason’s not important. It’s just that, you never know what someone who finds you might do,” he warned. “And it’s not like you’ll have much say in the situation since they can just threaten to call the authorities.”
“No sir, I’ll do whatever you want,” I implored.
“Calm down, I would never call the cops on you. But I do want you to come over here.”
Nervously I started over, picking up my shorts.
“No, leave those there,” he said point at my shorts. “You won’t be needing them.”
His command surprised me and caused my heart to race some, but knowing I was at his mercy, I obeyed, dropping my clothes back on the ground and walking over to him. Stopping a few feet in front of him I stood there, looking down at the ground not able to make eye contact with him as I waited for him to speak.
Even more surprisingly though he didn’t say anything at first. He simply moved his hand forward and gently pushed my hands that were covering my erection away. Leaving me standing there, naked, hands by my sides, my hard cock sticking straight out.
Slowly he began walking around me, gently running his hand over my shoulder, then down my back grasping my ass cheek at the end. After what seemed like an eternity he finally spoke as he stepped back in front of me.
“Kneel,” he commanded in a soft but controlled voice.
Nerves shot through my entire body, is what I think about to happen, really going to happen? My mind started to buzz with anticipation, but I didn’t dare disobey his instructions, lowering myself onto the cool ground in front of him.
“I think it’s only fair that if you get to be naked so do I,” John said as he pulled off his shirt. “Why don’t you go ahead and help me with my jeans.”
It took me a moment to register what he had said, I was busy admiring Johns body. I had seen it before when helping on the farm, but something about this situation gave me a new appreciation for how attractive he was.
His shoulders and arms were both very toned, his chest was firm, and his stomach even had to faint outline of a six-pack. Eager to see more I extended my hands towards his belt, undoing the clasp, then unbuttoning his pants.
I didn’t know if John somehow knew I was bisexual, was guessing, or just didn’t care, but I wasn’t about to pass up this opportunity to get out of trouble through these means. Sliding my fingers into his waistband I gave a slight tug and watched with pleasure as they fell to the ground.
Excitement flooded my body at the sight in front of me. John's cock sprang free, already hard with anticipation. It was about 8 inches long, cut, and just thick enough that my thumb and fingers wouldn’t quite touch when wrapped around it.
“Is this your first?” John asked looking down at me.
“No. My roommate,” I answered, sensing the next question.
“So, I expect you know what to do then,” he replied expectantly.
Not even trying to act coy, or like this was punishment, I wrapped my fingers around the base of his shaft and pulled him to my mouth. His cock fit perfectly, filling my mouth fully, but not forcing my jaw down risking hitting my teeth. Once he was in, I enclosed my lips around him and sucked as I slid him back out. This caused pushed his pre-cum out just as his head reached my lips, leaving it swinging from his glistening head to my lips as I pulled him out.
Reaching my hand up, I slid my finger across the bottom of his cock, pulling the pre-cum strand from him and sliding it into my mouth as I did, sucking my finger at the end.
“Seems you really do know what you’re doing,” he said as a devilish smirk ran across his face.
Encouraged by his approval I took him back into my mouth and began to slide my mouth along his cock. Taking short breaks to lick the bottom of his shaft, and stroke him with my hand as I caught my breath.
While this was going on, I was becoming more and more aroused as well. Kneeling there, I could feel my own cock beginning to ace for attention as drops of precum began to pull in front of it. However, I didn’t dare take my attention away from John and only occasionally snuck in a few strokes.
After a few minutes of worshiping John's cock, he placed his hand on my head and I was sure he was about to start thrusting into my mouth. Unexpectedly though he gave a gentle push backward, taking his cock out of my mouth.
“Is something wrong?” I asked surprised.
“Not at all,” John assured in a very comfortable and believable voice.
“What’s the farthest you when with your roommate?” he asked
I didn’t want to seem inexperienced but I knew honestly was the best choice then so I confessed, “This is. We never did anything more than blowjobs, handjobs, and a few toys.”
“Toys?”
“Yeah, we used a few vibrators when we would masturbate, or jerk each other off,” I answered.
“So, you’ve never had the real thing?” John asked with a tone of excitement to his voice.
“No,” I replied. “I offered but Cam never got comfortable enough with the idea.”
A grin ran from ear to ear upon hearing this. “Stand up for me,” he instructed.
Excitement ran through me. I stood up, giving his cock one more lick on the way up, then followed him obediently as he took my hand and walked me over to a big bull pine that had fallen down.
Stepping behind me, John placed his hands gently on my back, and then began to slide them around me. His left hand glided over my side, up across my chest, stopping once his thumb was on my cheek and his palm and fingers across my neck, choking me slightly.
“I want to hear you say it,” whispering into my ear as his right hand found my cock and began stroking. I could feel his cock pressing up against me while he stroked.
My body his to use, wrapped in his arms. I started to thrust my hips into his hand.
“Fuck me, sir, please fuck me,” I begged, putty in his hands.
That was all the permission that John needed. Without hesitation, he removed his hand from my neck, placed it on my back, and bent me over. I place my hands onto the fallen tree and spread my legs apart offering myself to him. I felt him grasp each of my ass cheeks firmly and spread them apart, somewhat wishing I had left a little more saliva on his cock.
As if reading my mind, he leaned in and spit directly on my hole, using his thumb he then lubed my entrance. I moaned with pleasure at his touch, pushing a little into his thumb, letting him know I was wanting.
Next, I felt him positioning himself. His legs against mine as the head of his cock made contact with my hole. Gently he began to apply pressure. Not much was needed though. Between his spit, and a large amount of pre-cum covering his cock, he popped in with a fairly easy.
I still gasped however once he was in. His cock was a fair amount larger than any toy I had used before, and as such there was some discomfort along with the pleasure it created.
“Relax, give it a moment to adjust to me,” he said reassuringly, gently massaging my ass with his hands.
After a moment I was good to continue, gently pushing back onto him, indicating to could continue.
I was amazed at how gentle John was. I knew he had to be wound up, but he showed great patience, gradually pushing himself a little further in with each thrust. I took him in, a little more and more, until finally after a few minutes I felt his hips reach my ass.
“Looks like someone’s ready,” he purred from behind me.
“Yes sir,” I replied, grinding my ass on his fully inserted cock.
From that point forward I was his to fuck, moaning with each pump he sent into me. He began at a steady pace, only pulling his cock slightly out before pushing himself back in. As we continued though he thrust a little more each time until the only thing left in was his beautiful mushroom head before he would ram his cock back into me.
From time to time he would push all the way in and hold it there, watching me squirm with pleasure, his 8 inches deep buried inside of me. Jolt after jolt of pleasure tore through my body, his cock pleasuring me in ways no toy ever could. Wanting to feel his warm cum inside of me I reached my hand back, gently beginning to massage his balls as he pumped.
“Fuck, yes, just like that,” he moaned in approval.
“God yes,” he continued. “Just like that, you’re going to make me...”
And with that I felt him drive deep inside of me, flexing his cock and holding it in.
“CUM!” He shouted as the first wave of warmth flooded me.
“Fuck, fuck, FUCK, YES!” I yelled out as the extra pressure from his cum force a powerful orgasm from myself as well.
Cum erupted from my cock. I still bent over at such an angle that it covered my chest and face with the first few ropes. At the same time, I could feel each pulse of orgasm coming from John's cock still deep inside me as he continued to fill me with cum.
After a minute or two, when both of our orgasms had subsided, he gently began to pull his cock out from me. Exhausted I still managed to flex few times as he did, causing a few more moans due to his sensitive cock.
Falling to the ground both of us laid there naked in the grass. I was in absolute euphoria. That was the first time I had ever cum from anal stimulation, the results of which still covering my chest and face.
I felt John place his hand on my stomach. Looking down I watched as his fingers slid along my stomach and up my chest, collecting my cum.
“Open your mouth,” he instructed.
As I did, he proceeded to slide his finger in, making me clean it, tasting myself as I did. He did this a few more times, cleaning my chest. John then followed with my face; using his thumb and making me suck it clean each time.
“I think it’s safe to say we’re going to have some fun this summer,” John said smiling as he gave my cock a squeeze.
“Can we?” I asked hopefully.
John stood up and started to get dressed.
“Absolutely. I have to go finish my chores for the day. But I’ll be back in the morning, and I expect you to be here, still naked,” he answered. The tone of his voice made it clear he was in control and I would be following his directions.
“Yes sir,” I answered obediently. “Is it okay if I play with myself tonight while you’re gone?”
“Sure, but I expect you to send me a picture when you’re finished, and a video of you cleaning it up,” he instructed.
“Happily,” I agreed.
“What?”
“Happily, sir,” I quickly corrected myself, then headed to the pond to clean off after he gave me an approving nod.
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That night as I lay naked in my tent, I recalled the day’s events with pleasure. Recalling those actions, my hand quickly found its way to my stiffening cock, stroking it quickly to another orgasm. After which I grabbed my phone and snapped a few pictures of myself, covered in cum and smiling. As I had been instructed, I sent them to John's phone and drifted off to sleep.
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