Encounters Remembered Farm Help

Farm help Kevin came to my farm to split wood. I did not know him. James was paid to do the job but got arrested and would not get out of prison for about three months. James knew Kevin from jail. Kevin Oh James money. James sent him to split my wood and cut Kevin's dead to James. I didn't care as long as my wood got cut, Kevin calls. I will come over tomorrow early and cut wood he hung up. I wait to hear Kevin splitting wood. I decided to get him a coffee and a frozen water bottle to drink. Plus, I wanted to see what he looked like. I will never forget the view of him shirtless, swinging that axe. There is a light fog in the air and the rays of the morning sun are shining diagonally through the trees across his body. 

He was super fit. You could see every muscle rippling with sweat as his arm swung over his head and crashed into the log, splitting them in half. His 10 body had sexy tattoos, rippling muscles and mainly was smooth. I handed him the coffee and the water bottle. And he was very grateful. But he was looking at me very odd, very strong and analyzing. He was a very violent, dangerous man. And I could tell so I kept my mouth shut. 

I offered to stack the wood and bring over the slices to split and cut his job in half. I would do it at least for a while until I had to go. Kevin and I worked together at a good pace. I couldn't help staring at him. It was the beautiful thing saying that huge macho stud of a man smashing that wood into pieces. His sweat pouring off of him. My cell phone rang, and my morning appointment was canceled. We did the woodpile job. 

Kevin was happy because of half the work in half the time. I was pleased because I got to watch a sexy man all morning. Kevin comes into the house to cool off. He asked if he could shower and I offered to wash his jeans. I gave him a pair of sweatpants and a T shirt to wear the shower I heard and I sat in my chair. I closed my eyes and imagined Kevin naked in the shower. I dozed off. 

Hey, Kevin said as I woke up. He is standing in sweatpants but no shirt. He said your T shirt was too small. I offered to look for a larger one. Don't worry, I am fine. He said I must still have been sleeping because I said Damn. Right. You're fine. I realized as soon as I said that. Oh shit. I hope he missed that. He got it. 

James told me you were gay. But I could only tell a little by how you look at me. He made a face and said I like seeing you check me out as he said that. He grabbed his cock. I could see its head shape and colossal size even with his sweats on. He was tensing his washboard stomach muscles and pumping his chest large and biceps as his other hand held that massive meet. Kevin said Do not tell James or I will kick your ass. Do you get me? 

I never did a guy. I couldn't believe how big his dick was. He was very proud of it, too. Because when he got in front of me, he pushed me down to my knees and held it up in front of my face so that I could admire it. He slapped my face then hit his cock on my face. Kevin said you like that? Don't you being slapped around a little bit? Um, what will I do with you? I know. I will let you suck my dick. It was about 12 inches long as big around as a beer can and had a big head peeking out of his foreskin. 

As I looked up at him. He gave me a nasty sneer and ordered me to open your mouth void. Do as I say. Okay, there it is hard for you. Yes, there you go. The boy put that in your mouth. His cock was so fat that I popped my jaw opening my mouth wide enough to get it in. He roughly jammed its head against the back of my throat. My mouth had never been so full. He grabbed my hair and held my head in place while he bangs his huge cock in and out of my mouth. 

As he fucked me. he snarled. Suck my dick. Oh yeah. Take it. Yes. Suck that big cock. Yeah, go all the way down. Yes, that's it. choke on it. You like that big cock and you don't you voice? I had my mouth full bud said. Yes, sir. He said, Oh, yes, boy. Suck that caulk. Take That dick. Yeah that had baby. Keep swallowing my cock down. Feel how hard it is for you. His huge cock was pounding faster and deeply while I moaned, feeling him grind inside me deep. 

I said, Oh, yes, I want you to come on my face and in my mouth. Kevin said, Oh, come on, boy. All the way down. I know it's big. I am going to come deep in your mouth, and you will swallow it all. He began pumping my mouth more challenging Lee and demanding Lee. Even while I gagged I could feel his juice beginning to think in my mouth and throat. And then he blasted substantial, thick loads of hot come down deep inside. 

My throat became gurgling up, and some came dripping out of my mouth. fuck boy. That felt fucking awesome. Kevin said as he pulled on his sweat pants. We talked a short while and he came by a couple of times to have a beer and blow. I liked it because every time he came over, he would do something on my farm for me.