Joe's Day Off

"Wake up Joe!" Was all that was heard in the house when a high pitched womanly voice rung though Joe's bedroom. Joe, a farm boy, had over slept and it was now 6 O'clock. His daily work was suppose to be done by 5:50 which included feeding and milking the cows, getting the eggs from the chickens, and cleaning the barn. He was supposed to get these chores done before he left for school at 6:10.

"You're going to be late for school today because this must be done, I am heading out for the market at 7:25 and if I don't have the eggs and milk to trade, it will be your hide." His mother screeched before she left the door flicking slamming the door behind her.

"Joe grumbled and muttered curse words; He must have forgotten to set his alarm clock when he stumbled into his bedroom at 3:00 the previous night. Maybe drinking with his fellow friends wasn't going to happen again if it caused him to not get his chores done. He stood up to find that he was completely naked with a boner. Why am I naked, what did I do last night? He pushed this thought out of his mind so that he could scramble to find some clothes to put on before his mother charged back in the room to wake him for the second time as was her custom.

As he opened his dresser to find some clothes he took a moment to examine himself. He was 18 years old with a very fine body. His pecks were solid and his tri and biceps were very well developed. He had a six-pack that he was proud of that he would often reveal and let all the girls touch as the giggled at its firmness. He flexed in the mirror and looked at himself proudly. After this look-over, he finally grabbed some clothes and begin to put them on.

After he dressed, he hurried downstairs and ate a quick, cold breakfast. Joe then proceeded to do his chores. He first walked out to the barn and began to clean. Using a pitchfork, he threw some new hay on top of the old for the animals to bed down on that night. He pitched and pitched and finally, after about 25 minutes, this part of his hard morning was done. Then he walked to the chicken roost. He put on a pair of tight leather gloves that went half way up his arm to protected from the hen's vicious pecks as he reach under their bodies to find their white eggs.

After he had gathered 3 dozen for his mother to sell, he took the basket and gently placed it on the left side of the entrance to their home. Then he walked to where the cows were and began to milk. His mother had instructed him as he ate his breakfast that he needed to get 3 gallons of milk so she could trade it for some break for that evening's meal. He milked fiercely wanting to get to school so he could talk to his buddies. After he had milked the required amount he took it inside and gave it, and the eggs, to his mother.

Now get to school and get your education, and if you are lucky, there will be a snack waiting for you when you get home." His mother glared as he ran out the door at a sprint. He jogged half way to the school and then remembered that he had left his math book sitting in his room under his bed. He ran home taking the fastest route home that he could remember. He hoped that his mother was gone when he arrived so that he wouldn't have to face her again until this evening. He arrived back at his home to the relief that his mother had already started her way to the market.

He ran up the stairs that lead to his room and snatched the book from under his bed. By the time he had gotten back to the dirt road that he must follow 2 miles before he reach the school, he was tired. He began to walk quickly, panting a little. He was use to running and physical activity, him and his friends were constantly wrestling, racing, or just goofing off, but never had he had ran like this to get to school.

As he continued on his trip to school he was about to pass one of his favorite resting spots. He knew that he should get to school but he was tired from all the activity that he had done that morning and that that a quick sit would do him some good, so he walked off the road and up the path to his hiding tree. He often came here when he wanted to think or just get away from the farm life. He often dreamed that he could come up this spot and build himself a house and live off the land. He was a skilled hunter, he had learned everything he knew from his father, and knew every berry and plant that he could eat and knew the ones to stay way from. His dream spot was about half miles out of the way, but it was well worth it.

When he arrived, it was exactly as he left it. His half built tree house stood waiting for him to climb to its heights. As he climbed his wooden makeshift ladder, he began to hear a snoring sound from his home. As he climbed it got louder and louder and he began to get worried, who knew about this and would be up here at this time of day. When he was almost up top, he slowed his climbing and only poked his head up so his eyes could see.

Before him, he saw a boy completely naked. He looked about his age. His body was very slim but his muscles looked divine. His body was so smooth with very little hair anywhere, except his crotch which was completely covered in thick black pubes. His balls touching the smooth wood of the floor of his house and cock stood at attention, he must be having a good dream, Joe thought. He finished the climb to the top of his house and then decided that he should wake the boy, to see who he was and why he was in his house.

Umm, Hello?" Joe said at a loss for words. Getting no movement from the boy he shook him a little and said "Hey wake up." The boy shook suddenly and raised up, looked at Joe with wonder and fear.

"Why are you up in my tree house?" How did you get here" Joe began to question the boy.

I am sorry, said the boy, I am normally gone by the time you get here. I have no real home so I use this place to sleep."

"Wait, you're an orphan?" Joe said suddenly angry with himself the way that he had attacked the boy.

"Kind of." The boy replied, "My mother is a whore and my dad was a drunkard so I decided that I did not want to live with them anymore and I ran away. I have been here for about 2 weeks living off the land and occasionally taking some food from the surrounding houses to keep myself alive."

"Why didn't you ask one of the farmers around here to see if they would hire you? I know that most are looking for some extra hands around the farm and would be happy to give a boy like you a place to stay and to work. You look like you are in good physical condition and well enough to work." Joe said in a stern tone.

"Because most places I have come to realize don't take too kindly to strangers." The boy said, "The last place I tried to get a job at was in a city and after I was forced to..." The boy trailed off.

After you were forced to do what?" Joe said curiously before thinking about his question.

I--I--I don't want to talk about it." The boy muttered as he almost began to weep.

"I need to know man, if I am to get ya a job; I need to know what you have done so to make the people around here trust ya get my drift." Joe said with no compassion in his voice.

"Well when I was up in Logan County, I went from place to play looking for a job. Well I finally found one working for a man at a forge. He said that I could eat and sleep there, as long as I was willing to endure the long days work and sometimes working at night. I agreed, not wanting to have to return to my home. Well the first week was fine, he didn't expect too much out of me. He occasionally asked me to get him this or that to occasionally hold some metal while he beat on his to make bolts and such. Then one night, he told me to strip naked.

I looked at him and asked him why for but he told me to do it or he was going to kick me out, so I did. Then he got naked and began to play with his dick. I watched it in horror as it began to grow to a massive size, one that I would have never dreamed that a dick could grow too. His cock was 10 inches long and about 3 inches thick. He smiled at me and told me to get on my knees. I begged him to not make me do this because I understood what he was about to ask of me, but he refused and pushed me down on my knees.

He placed his cock to my lips and I kept my mouth closed, not wanting to have that dick in my mouth, but he slapped my head hard with those hard hands and caused me to yelped in pain as he forced his cock into my mouth. I gagged at the amount that he had forced in and he took some out, not wanting to choke me. He began to fuck my mouth as tears ran down my face. He began to get faster and faster and when I though he was going to drop his load into my mouth he pulled out.

"That's about enough of your mouth for today, get on the bed and put your ass into the air.' He demanded of me. I moved slowly to the bed and did as he instructed. He took his mouth to my ass and licked my asshole clean. He even used his tongue to stick inside of me. He did this several times and then stuck a finger up my hole.

I cringed in pain, his fingers were huge and even having one up my hole was like hell. I didn't know what to do so I sat there. He moved it in and out for about a minute or more, I don't know, and then he stuck a second one in me. This was about all the pain I could handle I begged him not to do it, but he told me to move my ass back and forth on his fingers and it would hurt less.

I complied and I did notice that having his fingers in me didn't hurt as bad. He asked me if I was ready for the 3rd finger and before I could answer he shoved another finger into my ass. At this point I began to cry again, telling him how much it hurt but he only said to shut up and take it like a man.

I began to go back and forth on his fingers again to see if the pain subsided but it failed this time, there was too much in me. He took them out and I hoped that he was done with this torture but I was wrong I felt something strange pulsing at the entrance to my hole. I knew what it was and I was afraid of what he was about to do to me.

Before I could protest anything he began to force his cock into my ass. The pain was much more intense than his fingers. He began to inch by inch push his massive rod inside my hole and every inch that filled me made me think I was going to explode that much more.

When I felt his balls touch my ass, I knew that his entire rod was in me. He began to slowly back out and shoved it back in me. This hurt more than his original entry into my ass. He then began to fuck me at a medium pace. The pain that I was feeling soon began to turn to pleasure and I began to enjoy it, even though I was being fucked by force. He began to pick up pace and the pleasure began to pick up that much more. He continued to fuck me for at least 10 minutes.

I looked down at my cock as it expanded and cum began to flow out of my pee hole and onto his bed. I had at least 4 good spurts that landed at various points on his bed before it began to drip out of my cock. He told me that I was going to lick that up later after he was finished fucking me. He fucked and then I knew he was about to come when he did three short thrusts. I felt his cum began to fill my ass and he collapsed onto of me.

The weight of his body forced me onto the bed and my face landed in some of my own cum. Our sweaty bodies rubbed against each other as he turned me over and looked into my face. He pulled his cock out of my ass and put it back to my mouth and he told me to suck it dry. With the position we were in, I had no choice so I took his cock and sucked his cum right out of it. It was salty but didn't taste that bad.

He then told me I was a good fuck boy and that I would be doing this at least once or twice a week. I was in horror at this though so the next day, I took some money and ran for it." The boy finished the story and looked up at Joe for a response.

"I don't know what to tell you man, that fuck horse shit that is, that man doing that kind of stuff to you." Joe said in protest, trying to make him feel better.

"It wasn't that bad, I wouldn't have minded if he didn't do it so forcefully." The boy said.

Joe looked down at the boys cock and it was hard! It was like seven inches and standing right up like his was when he was thinking about getting his cock sucked by his girlfriend.

"Man you have a big dick." Joe said without thinking.

"Yeah I know, you were looking at it the entire time I was telling you my story, you seem to like it a lot." The boy said happily.

"Na man, I'm not queer, just not use to seeing a big dick like that. Mine isn't near that big." Joe said definitively.

"Yeah right, you want to have a cock in you, I see it in your eyes; let's see if I can help ya with that." The boy said as he leaned over and kissed Joe on the mouth.

"Joe pulled away, and glanced around him to see if anyone had snuck up on him. Fuck no man I can't do that kind of shit, what if my friends would see?" Joe said as he stood up.

"Then lets hurry up." The boy said as he crawled over a bit toward Joe. He put his hands to Joe's crotch and began to rub the outside of it. Joe, not knowing what to do stood there in complete awe at what was going on. The boy unbuttoned Joe's pants and let them fall to the ground revealing Joe's cock.

Joe never wore underwear, he found it quite useless and found that his dick got more pleasure from being free and non-constricted. The boy seemed to like this as he began to fumble around with Joe's balls. He rubbed them softly and then warped his hand around Joe's cock. Joe moaned at this and the boy continued.

He gave Joe a hand job for a few minutes till Joe's cock had grown to full force, 6-1/2 inches. The boy seemed pleased with this and slowly moved his head toward the cock. Joe knew what he was about to do, he was about to stick his cock in his mouth and he couldn't wait. He had heard Bo, his best friend, describe the way that Sally had given him a blow job. The pleasure, he said, was almost unbearable. He was tore away from this memory by instant pleasure that erupted from his cock. The warm mouth that was wrapped around his cock made him weak at the knees and he almost fell over.

"Holy shit man, that feels damn nice. What the hell is your name so I call it out later?" Joe said stuttering.

"Name is Ben, and I knew you would love it." Ben said as he stuck the cock back in his mouth.

He began to bob his head up and down on Joes cock and he loved every minute of it. It felt better than when he jerked off and he was in awe of that. He normally jerked off about 3 times a day and had yet to do it this morning due to his late start. He placed his hands on the back of Ben's head and began to force him to take his cock deeper into his mouth, causing more pleasure to be transferred into his cock. Ben motioned for him to lay on the ground and he instantly agreed to the question.

When Joe was on the ground, Ben moved on top of him, placing his cock at Joe's mouth. Joe, afraid at first didn't do anything. Ben then stopped his blowjob on Joe and said, "If ya don't want to suck my cock ya don't have to man, I can just quit if ya would like." He said with a smirk. He knew that Joe was having too good of a time to have him stop and he knew that Joe was going to suck his cock.

Joe, giving in, took the cock slowly into his virgin mouth. It wasn't as bad as he thought; the cock had a slightly salty flavor to it, but really no other taste. It was like sweaty skin and he didn't have a problem with it. The aroma surrounding Ben's private area is what really kept him going. The musky smell of his manhood was just that intoxicating and he refused to let that smell leave him for as long as he could. He slowly took as much of Ben's cock into his mouth as he could. He took 3.4, 5 inch's in and that was all that he could handle before he gagged.

Ben stopped for a second to say "Don't try to take it all man, length comes with practice." He said with a smirk as he went all the way down on Joe.

Joe put his mouth back onto Ben's dick and began to suck, making sure to keep his teeth away, not wanting to touch the sensitive head with his teeth, he had heard that hurt. Joe stopped suddenly as his cock began to swell.

"Ya might want to get off man, I am about to shoot a shit load." Joe said fiercely Ben, ignoring this began to suck fiercer and Joe's cock exploded releasing several spurts of cum into Ben's mouth that was gladly accepting each one. Ben sucked several seconds after the fountain had stopped to make sure that he had gotten every drop.

"Now it is time for the fun part." Ben said with a smirk.

Joe didn't know what was going on, but when Ben told him to roll over, he did he realized what was about to happen, he was going to get fucked. He had never thought about having a guy's dick up his ass, he only thought that was what girls did. Ben put his mouth to Joe's ass and licked softly up the ass. Joe shuttered with pleasure and moaned slightly.

Ben put a finger to Joe's ass and said "This is really going to hurt at first man, having something enter your ass hurts, but give it a few, it will feel fucking awesome in time."

Ben then softly pushed a finger up inside Joe. As he did this Joe was wincing in pain. Ben began to move his finger in and out of the hole, as if he was fucking him with it. Ben then placed a second finger and did this motion. Joe realized what was next as he remembered the story he was just told by Ben, except Joe's fingers were not that massive.

Ben fucked him with two fingers for a while before he placed a third and final finger up to Joe's ass and pushed in softly. Joe cried out Ben's name in pain. Ben told him that it's almost over as he pushed all three fingers to the max length inside Joe. His ass was screaming for the release of the pressure. Never had his ass been spread this wide for anything. Ben moved in and out a few time and felt that the ass was satisfactory stretched for his cock.

Joe knew what was next. He felt the warm cock against his asshole. He braced himself for what was next. Ben gave it no time and pushed his cock inside Joe. Joe moaned in a sound that was a mixture of pleasure and pain. Sweat dripped from Joe's body onto his tree house and sweat from Ben fell onto his back.

The smell of musky men filled the air and drove them into this passionate sex. Ben pushed his cock all the way inside Joe and when he did, he put his lips next to Joe's ear and whispered, "I am about to plant my seed inside you dude, get ready for the ride of your life."

This sent chills down Joe's spine and before he began to fuck him, Ben softly licked the back of Joe's neck. Ben then positioned himself in a proper fucking position and began to slowly go in and out of Joe's virgin hole.

He took it slow, not wanting to hurt his new found fuck friend. He began to feel the pleasure that Ben was talking about. The pain slowly turned to excellent pleasure. Ben began to pick up speed and Joe knew that Ben was getting closer. Ben's painting began to pick quicken and his thrusts began to become fiercer. "Here you go man." Ben said at a half shout. "Here's my cum to make your ass as mine." He said with a final thrust and his cock swelled inside Joe. Cum gushed out inside Joe filling his ass with fresh seed from his new friend. Ben fell on top of Joe and there bodies came into one.

Joe turned over and softly kissed Ben on the lips. "Thanks man, this was fucking awesome."

"You bet man. I see this as the start of a beautiful friendship." Ben said with a smile.

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written by yawriter