Balls of Fire

It would take me two years to finally get to suck off this hired man's huge cock, to complicate the situation  he had become my brother- in-law which gave me more access and opportunity to seduce him.

We never talked about what had occurred between us in the corn bin but it was always there under the surface, something we both had shared one hot day in the past. Many times walking with him  to the barn, I would catch him glancing  at the corn bin, he would give me a smile that told me he was thinking about what had happened there. I would glance down to see if there was a reaction at his crotch and I swear I could see a visible swelling and difference in the size of the lump  still hidden within the fabric of his Dickie jeans.

After he married my sister, he and my sister started a family and one day said he had gotten a new job, building boats at Criscraft and that he wouldn't be working on the farm anymore. I pretended to be happy with the news, but deep down I was depressed because it would limit my plans that were in motion. Luckily, they bought a house near the farm so his accessibility wasn't really affected. I still got to peruse his basket now and then, hoping one day to finally savor his cock.

I remember, one day he was working under his car and his upper part of his body was hidden but his lower half was exposed. I had bent down beside him and was handing him tools so he could continue to work without sliding back out to get a tool. Between handing him tools I was able to look at the enormous mound produced by his cock and balls. I even got bold enough to accidentally brush the front of his pants while handing him the tool he requested. I know deep down he knew what I wanted.

One unight he called my house and asked if I would babysit the kids. My sister worked as a waitress and bar maid at night so he wanted to go there and drink a few beers. I arrived that night and he was getting ready to take a bath, he had a towel wrapped around his waist. The kids were already in bed so I just sat there watching tv. All at once he called my name and he asked me to hand him the shampoo which he had left on the kitchen table. I innocently grabbed the bottle and brought it to him. As I handed him the bottle I couldn't help but look at his naked body submersed in the bath water. And my gaze went directly to the target of my hunger. There it was semi hard and he leaned back and asked if I remember this, at the same time wrapping his fingers around his rapidly growing cock. He even cupped his huge hairy balls bringing them from underneath the water for my benefit. I answered his question by asking him a question whether I could touch his cock. He responded to my question by asking me if I only wanted to touch it. Before I could answer the phone rang and it was my sister so my brother-in-law got out of the bathtub and answered the phone. I went back to watching tv til he ended the phone call and I could tell he was somewhat pissed off. 

He went upstairs and came back down just wearing a tee-shirt and white boxers. He sat in a chair facing me and he legs were spread obviously advertising what was hidden within his boxers. I asked him when my sister was coming home and he responded somewhat terse and angry I hope never. He said he was sick and tired wanting to have sex  and always being denied by her. While he spoke these words, he adjusted or should I say fondled his cock and balls bringing his meat back to life. The fabric of his boxers were so thin I could see the enormous shadowed outline of his cock.

I knew it was my chance to act, to sink or swim. I stood up and crossed the room and found myself kneeling between his hairy legs. As I was about to touch his cock, the phone rang again. He opened his eyes while pretending to be asleep but actually waiting for me to make my move like a wily fox. He looked at me knowing what was about to happen and got up to answer the phone. After hanging up the phone he said he had to leave, leaving me to wonder.