REDNECK SILVERFOX HEAVEN

Part 1 [02/03/1999]

I really thought I would have had better luck hitchiking off the main highway than I had. I found myself walking for hours and hours. Night had fallen hours earlier and not even the bright light of the full moon could ease the anxiety.

There hadn't been a car go by for a long time and I was getting scared. I was thinking of the headlines; "Student found on lonely stretch of road, dead from exposure" or some other godawful plight.

When I saw the lights of an approaching vehicle, my heart began to race. With my most cleancut and unthreatening approach to thumbing I stuck out my hand and prayed that the car would stop. As the car approached it slowed and I could see it was a local sheriff's car. It passed me by, stopped and reversed. Oh shit, this isn't good, I thought. The car was grey and looked menacing. This is not what I needed at 11 o'clock at night. Some redneck sheriff out to make life miserable for a first year agriculuture student. When the car stopped beside me the lone occupant turned on the domelight and put the passenger side window down so that I was looking directly into the car. My apprehension disappeared when I saw that the sheriff was an elderly man. He looked in his 60's with a small white moustache and a bit of a beer belly. He wore thick glasses that were too big for his face which were stradling two extra large ears. He had the look of Elmer Fudd. He was wearing his hat tilted back on his head so I could see that he had very little hair. There was no way I could be intimidated by such a cherub of a man.

"Mean night out son" he hollered out the window. I thought he must be a bit deaf or something. "Yes sir it is". "Where are you headed so late at night" he asked. I told him that I was hitchiking home for the long weekend and got lost.

"You won't find what you're looking for out here"; "folks don't take too kindly to strangers in these parts". "I'll be on my way then" I said, hoping he would offer me a ride to the next town.

"You better get in the back", "I'll have to run a check on you at the station; just routine stuff, nothing too serious" Hell, I was glad to get off that damn road so I leapt at the chance and climbed into the back seat, tossing my duffle bag in before me. "My names Jock, sheriff Jock" "Been the sheriff in these parts for over 40 years." Whats your name?. "My name's Don".

We spoke for a while until our conversation was broken by a message coming in over the radio. I listened as the sheriff began talking to a person named Otis. As they spoke I heard the sheriff tell Otis that he had picked up a hitchiker and was bringing him to the station. He suggested to Otis that the gang get together at the station around midnight for sip of whiskey.

At this point I wasn't thinking of anything other than getting back to civilization so the idea that the good sheriff was planning an orgy with me as the object of the party hadn't entered my mind.

We got to the station at about 11:30. The sheriff escorted me into the station. When he got out of the car I could see that he was only about 5 foot 5 and his stomach was bigger than it looked in the car. His legs were tooskinny for his body but all in all he was well proportioned. His head though was a bit to big for the rest of him.

There was one cell in the station with a comfortable looking bed in it. Jock motioned for me to sit down on the bed. As I did he made himself busy putting away his gun and took off his belt. That he laid on the desk. He then came over to the cell and as he walked towards me he pulled up on his trousers as if to adjust them. At the point he had them up to the top I could see a very generous bulge appear in the crotch. Was that a cock or his bag, I thought. Either way, I was impressed.

He walked straight over to me and stopped with his crotch barely a foot in front of my face. He was looking down at me and I was looking up at him. A big smile came across his face which lit up his eyes behind his glasses and made his ears pull backwards in a cartoonlike expression.

He reached out and put one hand on my cheek. "You don't even shave, do you son" he asked in a sarcastic tone. I was speechless. His hand on my cheek made my mouth go dry and I couldn't talk. He began to stroke my face with one hand and then he reached with the second hand and put his fingers in my hair. Then he pulled my head forward until my face was touching the fly of his uniform pants. I leaned into his crotch thereby releasing a bit of the force that he was putting on my head. He seemed to enjoy the sensation and began to gyrate against my face. I could feel his cock hardening through his trousers. He pulled back slightly and began to unzip his pants. As he did so I reached out and cupped the area where I had seen the huge bulge earlier. I discovered a heavy package which I still couldn't tell whether it was balls or cock. The answer came soon as he finished undoing his pants. He left his belt buckled but opened his pants and fished out his cock and with a little effort managed to pull out his balls as well. The cock and balls flopped down in front of me. His balls were supported by his pants and his cock supported by his balls. Long curly hair stuck out everywhere and the whole thing looked incredible. His balls were the size of eggs and his cock hung over then a good 6 inches with foreskin hiding the head. The foreskin came almost to a point and it was tight enough to his cock that the head was outlined. The appearance was that the head of his cock took up 2 of the 6 inches. An it wasn't even hard yet.

Jock took his cock in his hand and lifted it while pulling back the foreskin. The head popped out like a coocooclock. He aimed it at my half open mouth and forced it in.

As I was being fucked in the mouth I played with his huge balls. They were so nice and round and the skin of his bag was thick like leather. I sucked for a while on his cock then he pulled it out and commanded that I lick his balls. I pushed his cock out of the way with the top of my head and tried to get at least one of the huge balls into my mouth. This he seemed to particularly enjoy. I lathered up his bag with my tonge and nibbled on it with my teeth. I lasted as long as I could but had to return to the sweet cock that I knew was waiting. When I got my tongue back to the head of his cock there was a long string of precum attached to his cock and landing on my forehead. As I pulled away the string stretched, then buckled under its own weight and swung down. I was making the precum act like a suspension bridge and watched it as it swung lower and lower until I could catch it with the end of my tongue. The string landed on my face leaving a trail that went from my forehead, over my nose and into my mouth. Placing my tongue at the base of his cock I licked upwards to the head and kissed off the remaining droplet of precum. Jock was moaning in delight and was beginning to hump my face again. I swallowed his cock which was still not completely hard. It stayed pliable but was fully erect. It was about 8 inches long and as round as a silver dollar.

We continued to enjoy ourselves for the next few moments. I was devouring his cock and loving every minute of it and he was frantically fucking my mouth. In the yard there was the sound of a vehicle arriving and a door closing. The sheriff pulled his cock from my mouth and jammed it back into his pants. The cock left a huge impression in his crotch which was very noticeable. He zipped up his pants which were showing evidence of wetness all around the crotch as well. I was wondering how he was going to hide this evidence from whoever it was that was about to enter the station. It must be Otis I thought.

Sitting there with a raging hardon I watched as the sheriff scurried over to his desk and pulled out his chair. He sat down and rolled himself and the chair under the desk.

When the door opened a man in his 70's entered followed by another man also in his 70's. The first man turned out to be Otis, the volunteer fire chief and the other was the local barber. His name was Ray. (Short for Reinaldo) Otis was about 5 foot 8 with whispy grey hair. He wore black rimmed glasses and had a leathery complexion. He was well proportioned and looked to be about 160lbs. He was wearing a black and red checkered shirt with baggy bluejeans. Ray was bout 5 foot 6 with thick dark hair. He was originally from south america, Chile I believe. He wore a short sleeve blue shirt which exposed his hairy arms.

Both strolled in and took chairs in front of the sheriffs desk. Both were busy eyeing the young meat in the cell which made me feel a little uncomfortable. My hardon wouldn't go away as I eyed these three stunning silverfoxes. Not to mention the notion of the sheriff's cock banging against the back of my throat. I hoped I would get the chance to finish him off before the night was out.

The three men spoke in quiet whispers. I couldn't make out what was being said but it involved a lot of laughter. The suspense was killing me and I was unable to do anything about my predicament. I wanted to jack off because I was still so horny and I really didn't thing I'd get a chance to suck the sheriff off. The new boys in the station didn't appear to be the "type". By now it was 12:30 and I was getting tired. Nothing seemed to be happening so I layed back on the bed and rested my head on the pillow.

I must have been really tired because I dozed off right away. I awoke to the rustling of my clothes being stripped from my body. Slightly dazed I looked up to see all three working at my clothing. They were stripping me down.

Maybe I've died and gone to heaven? When my eyes cleared I could see that all three were completely naked. Now I KNEW I was in heaven. The sheriff with cock and balls as bold and beautiful as before and already erect. Otis had his cock swinging in the breeze just in front of me. A respectable 6 incher and stiff as a pool cue. Ray's thick 7 incher was on my other side. He had a curved cock with a thin base and bulbous head. Boy was I in for a treat!

Part 2 [02/06/1999]

It didn't take long for the three men to get my clothes off. I was hardly in any position to resist anyway. As they stripped away my clothes they strew them around the room. Otis seemed particularly anxious and was the first to grab onto me. He grabbed both my ankles flipped me onto my stomach while spreading my legs. He was a bit rough and he did it with such force that it startled me. Once on my stomach Otis pulled me off the end of the bed so that only my top half remained. I let him bend me down to the floor where he was now crouching. I couldn't see what he was doing but soon I felt a set of handcuffs, one on each ankle being attached to the bed legs. I had my legs spread and pushed up to accomplish this feat of contortionism. I could feel my asshole pushed up in the air with my legs spread wide. Meanwhile Jock and Ray had each taken one of my arms and lifted me off the mattress. They shoved two pillows under my chest and lay me back down. They then proceded to handcuff each of my hands to the other end of the bed. I was starting to get scared but at the same time I found it exciting. As Jock and Ray were wrestling with my arms their scrumptious cocks were flinging back and forth and occassionally hitting me in the back and head.

Within seconds the three had me spread eagled on the bed with my head and ass raised in the air. My own cock was hanging limp off the bed. I guess the fear was more on my mind than the cocks that were flying around.

"We'll show you how its done here in our parts" came the rough tell it like it is command from Otis. He sounded angry and made me cringe. "Ya, boy, you're gonna get it good" echoed Ray. The sheriff remained silent but moved to my head and grabbing me by the hair he pulled my head to the side so that I was only a couple of inches from his cock. His cock seemed larger than before and more erect. The act of forcing himself on me seemed to excite him. It surely excited Otis who dropped to his knees and began to take nibbles on my ass cheeks. Between each nibble he puckered up and planted a big sucking kiss on my ass. Ray was out of my line of sight but he began massaging my back and ass. Jock began to beat me in the face with his cock. It didn't really hurt but it wasn't very enjoyable. Each time he hit me I could see his big balls sway towards me then away. As he proceded his balls began to slap against my waiting mouth. Each time they came near enough I stuck out my tongue and lapped at them. This must have been the ticket for after a few laps he drew back far enough to re-aim his stiff cock and plow it into my mouth. He shoved it in so fast and hard that I didn't have time to adjust and I gagged. He pulled out a bit and gave me time to start a nice sucking motion. Ray now had a hand on the back of my head as if to help the sheriff my my mouth. The sheriff began to take long slow strokes in and out of my mouth. Life is good, I thought.

Right about this point, Otis had taken off his glasses and had begun to stick his tongue in my ass. He had a wild thing going. He was like a man possessed as he tried to get more and more of his tongue up my ass. Then he began to shove one finger in and out. This he continued for several strokes and then he spit a big gob of spit directly into my hole. As he reared up onto his knees I could see his cock bobbing up and down. He applied another gob of spit onto it and massaged it in to his cock. Taking hold of it he guided it to my reddened hole and pushed gently at the opening. This surprised me because I thought he would force it in. Instead he kept a steady hand on his cock and pushed the head in slowly. Only after he had a couple of inches in did he begin to stroke in and out in a nice steady rhythym.

The sheriff was watching all of the commotion and it excited him immensely. I could barely maintain my breathing with his now fully erect cock pounding in and out of my mouth. He was breathing hard and was humped over so that his stomach was preventing him from getting all of his cock in my mouth. That made him stroke with even more furry.

While Otis guided his cock all the way in he began to slap my ass with each stroke. I began to feel like a goddam horse or something. Otis was genuinely giving me the ride of my life, as he said he would. I could tell both men were getting close to cuming and I was doing everything I could to get them off. I guess Ray was feeling left out so he got down on the floor and slid on his back so that he could get under me. As he did he began to lick at my balls and Otis's balls as they slapped at my ass. He then took my semi-hard cock into his mouth. His mouth was red hot. I got hard instantly and was at the point of cuming in seconds. I tried to grunt a warning but I had too much sheriff cock in my mouth to be audible.

The sheriff must have felt the tightening in my mouth as I tried to groan in desperation and it sent him over the edge. He went from his hunched state to a backwards arch in his back, sending his cock to the hilt in my mouth. No sooner had it struck the back of my throat, it began to squirt hot cum. He began to twitch in violent, rapid short strokes as he shot several squirts of cum into my mouth. As he calmed down and began to relax, Otis stopped slapping my ass and grabbed hold of my hips. He then buried his cock in my ass and began taking very short strokes with the in stroke slamming with all his might against my butt cheeks. I could feel his cock throb as he deposited his cum deep deep deep. He took one last stroke then slumped over onto my back. His head was not parallel with the sheriffs crotch. The sheriff pulled his cock out of my mouth which made a sucking sound. I was not ready to let go of such a delicious piece of meat. His cock was dripping with spit and cum and he lifted it up and offered it to Otis who gobbled it down. That was it for me, the sight of that big juicy cock being gobbled up by Otis, and Ray's red hot mouth and I was gone. I convulsed against Rays mouth and strained against the handcuffs. The more I strained the more the handcuffs restrained me which made me cum even more; or so it seemed.

So there we were; three of us in a crumpled heap, completely spent. The sheriff began to undo the cuffs and when done he and Otis helped me to sit up. The sheriff took a place beside me and Otis on the other side. Ray was now standing in front of all three of us with a raging hardon.

"Looks like you need some takin care off" said the sheriff. "Now where did I put that nightstick?"

Part 3 [02/08/1999]

The sheriff went to his office and returned with his nightstick. I'd never seen one before except for on television. It was an imposing sight; a good handful with about 6 inches sticking out one end and 18 on the other. He put the stick around Otis and I and lifted us off the bed. "It's Ray's turn at the wheel boys" he grumbled. With that Ray lay down on his back on the bed. Otis was again the first to react. He grabbed Ray by the ankles and pulled him to down until his ass was at the end of the bed. The sheriff helped Otis lift Ray's legs and the both of them went to work on his exposed asshole. Taking hold of Ray's cock the sheriff commanded me to "Suck this here cock". I obeyed the gruff old sheriff and dove onto Ray's shinny rod. I was watching the sheriff as he and Otis began spitting on their fingers then massaging Ray's asshole. After a few "lathers" he took the night stick and placed the short end at the opening to Ray's ass. He wiggled it around for a bit and then forced the end in. Otis left the goings on and climbed up onto the bed, stradling Ray's head. He then leaned forward positioning his limp cock over Ray's mouth. Ray accepted the offering and raised his head up to engulf Otis's cock. Otis settled down a bit so that Ray could get all of it in his mouth. Once in Otis began to fuck Rays mouth; as much as he could with a limp cock.

I was beginning to enjoy the view at either end from my vantage point. Otis's cock and balls were bobbing up and down as he humped Ray's mouth and Jock had begun a nice steady rythm with his night stick. I could see that Ray was also enjoying the attention. His cock was rock hard and I could taste the unmistakeable flavour of precum mixed with strong liquor.

The sheriff must have noticed that I was hard again for he eased the club from Ray's ass. "Now you're warmed up, lets give you something with a little life in it" he said as he took hold of my cock and pulled on it. "Over here's your place now". I pulled off one last long stroke of Ray's throbbing cock and moved to the end of the bed. The club had done a nice job of stretching Ray's hole and I had very little trouble sliding my cock inside. The inside of his ass was very hot and the first stroke almost made me cum. I stayed inside for a few seconds to let the sensation pass. I surely didn't want to cum before Ray did; not wanting to disappoint my hosts.

The sheriff climbed up on the bed and stradled Ray so that he was behind Otis. He took hold of Otis by the waist for support and lowered himself down onto Ray's cock. I was mezmerized by the sight of Ray's cock as it was at first denied entry but slowly entered Jock's ass. When it went in it popped in an inch or two in one shot. The sheriff must have felt a little pain for he jumped up a bit. He then settled back down and with a bit of gyration he got most of Ray's cock into him. I had Ray's balls firmly trapped between my abdomen and the sheriff's ass. They rolled around and after I managed to match the stroke of the sheriff they would intermittently get a nice massage. Otis, the sheriff and I had a very nice train going. I was able to reach around and took the sheriff in my hand. He was getting hard again and I could not see but from the sounds coming from Otis I guessed he was already close to cumming. The sheriff leaned forward and began planting kisses on Otis's ass; eventually finding the bud of his ass and inserting his tongue. This was enough to send Otis into spasm and he began to spurt cum into Ray's mouth. Ray was squirming like crazy and began choking on Otis's cock. Otis sensed his distress and leaned forward straightening himself out. This pulled his cock from Ray's mouth and I could hear Ray take a much needed gulp of air. The sheriff was bucking wildly and Ray had joined me in masurbating him. I couldn't stand the sight and began shooting my load into Ray. As I did I pulled out and shot the majority of my load onto Ray's pistoning cock. The extra lubrication sent his cock out of sight into Jock. Upon bottoming out Ray began to wail in ecstacy as he began cuming. The sheriff took his own cock in hand and after a few experienced pumps began to spew cum onto Ray's stomach. Suprisingly a couple of squirts managed to hit Ray's chest and a couple of drops actually hit Ray in the face.

Ray slumped back in total exhaustion as the sheriff and Otis climbed off the bed and took places beside him. I gazed upon the three of them as they lay in a crumpled, shrivelled heap. Only Ray's cock was still throbbing; Otis's and the sheriff's cocks were overspent and lay limp.

I retrieved the pillow from the bed and placed it on the floor beside the trio and sat down. With the back of my head against the sherrif's crotch I lay back to soak in the moment and reflect on what had just happened.

The clock on the office wall said 1:45am. I wondered what was going to happen when the morning came. Even though I was quite uncomfortable I began to drift off.

Part 4 [02/09/1999]

I remember dozing off while on the floor but somehow I managed to wind up laying on the bed in the cell. I awoke to the sound of someone rustling about in the outer office. A quick glance at the clock told me it was shortly after 8 am. I couldn't believe I'd slept so long. But then the night was pretty exhausting. My mind went back to the night before and images of Otis and Ray and the Sheriff bounced around in my head. The perfectness of the three sets of balls and cock...mmmmmmmmmmmm

As I sat up I realized that I was still naked. My cock was stiff (piss hardon) and I had to go to the bathroom badly. I looked around for my clothes and spotted them on a chair outside the cell. The cell door was closed so I gathered the blanket up and wrapped it around me. I tested the door and it was unlocked. I was a bit afraid to open it so I called out to the sheriff. "Hello, Sheriff Jock, are you there?". I heard a chair sliding across the floor and footsteps coming my way. I expected the sheriff but instead there appeared at the door a stocky man in his 50's. He had on a pair of coveralls that even though were clean showed signs of oil and grease stains. He had a beautiful light brown complexion with short dark hair adorning a wide eyed face.

I rarely am attracted to men this young but as he neared the door his face lit up like a christmas tree revealing a wide effervescent smile. The dimples on each cheek were telltale signs that this man smiles all the time. He was about 5 foot 9 and walked determinedely toward the cell door. When he got to the door he tore it open with one of his large arms. "Good morning, sleepy head" he rolled; "I thought you'd never get up" "I've got coffee brewing; get your clothes on and come one in the office".

What an adonis! As he walked back to the office I couldn't help but follow the gyrations of his ass which was tightly packed into the coveralls. I'd follow that ass anywhere so I quickly put on my pants; not bothering to look for my underwear and my t-shirt. I practically ran into the office and found him standing at the coffee maker pouring two cups of coffee. "How do you like it" he asked. I wanted to say any way you like but "cream and sugar" came out of my mouth.

He finished fixing the coffee and as he handed me my cup he introduced himself; "my names Don but folks around here call me Paisan". "My name's Don too", "its kind of you to make the coffee, thanks".

"I got here around 7 this morning; the sheriff called me and asked me to watch out for you until he get back. He had to go home and get some sleep but he'll be back around lunchtime".

I didn't want to ask about Otis and Ray for fear that the whole episode was to be a big secret. So I just nodded in apprehension.

I asked Paisan if he worked nearby and he responded by going into a ten minute speech about his work in his garage as a mechanic. He didn't say exactly how old he was but said he was in is 50's. His mother was Italian and that was how he became known as Paisan. His voice was melodic and his laugh was intoxicating. He spoke with such a pleasant tone that I wished I could have his life. He seemed totally happy and content.

"You're a mighty fine looking young man" he said as he ended his introduction of himself. He pulled his chair close to me and layed his hand on my shoulder. "Well proportioned and fit, I like that".

I was turning red in the face with embarassement at the compliment. He was leaning forward and the extra stretching took up all the slack in his coveralls so that I could see an enormous bulge in his crotch. My heart began to beat faster and faster as he moved over to me and began to caress my neck and cheek. I was still holding my coffee and had to set it down quickly or lose my grip. This big man was coming on to me and I was getting very excited.

He continued caressing me first with one hand and then he pulled himself all the way up to me so that our legs were interlocked. His knee met my crotch but mine fell a couple of inches short of his. He had an enormous smile on his face which made him so appealing. He worked his hands all over my head, shoulders and chest with a gentleness that belied his gruff exterior. I opened and closed my eyes in ectasy; this man was more erotic with his mere touch than anything I had ever experienced. He continued to cover more and more of my body. He slowly lifted up on my t-shirt and slid it over my head. He held it in one hand and using it as a buffer he began to massage my nipples with the t-shirt. Never having had anyone do such things to me, I was surprized at how much I enjoyed having my nipples massaged. He continued for a bit then threw the shirt aside, returning to my nipples one again. He began to pinch them between his fingers while pulling gently on them. The sensation was one of pain but strangely exciting.

All the while he maintained a wide grin. His exposed teeth and his intermittent extrusion of his tongue were such an invitation I couldn't resist. I lunged forward and circled his chest with my arms as I met his mouth with mine. He immediately returned the gesture and we remained locked in a ever tightening embrace while our tongues explored each others mouths. I tried desparately to get his coveralls down off his shoulders but he was too damn big. He allowed me to fumble unsuccessfully for a minute then broke the embrace. He had to unzip them all the way to the crotch and still he had to peel them off his big shoulders. With them out of the way I was able to help him off with his undershirt. What a specimen of man. His tan was unbroken all the way to is waist with curly black chest hair that covered his chest and most of his stomach.

I moved forward so that our bare bellies were touching. He was madly warm and I pulled him tight to me. He returned the favour and once he had me in a bear hug he stood up taking me with him. He had me completely off the floor and instinctively I wrapped my legs around him to keep from falling. (Which would never happen; he had me held so tightly)

He twirled around and carried me back towards the cell. Once there the bent over and deposited me onto the bed. "I'll be right back", he said and left the cell. From my vantage point I could see that he went to the office door, locked it and turned the out for lunch sign into the window. Returning he slid out of his coveralls and while still in his underwear he lay down on the bed beside me. He propped himself up on one elbow and just looked at me. He eyed me up and down then began to caress me once again with his free hand. As he rounded my hips the pressure of his caress increased. He increased the pressure until I was being pulled forward. He then slid his hand around to the front and undid my pants. Slowly he slid the zipper down then one by one he stretched open each side of my unzipped jeans. I rolled onto my back and slid them down as far as I could with my hands then kicked them off onto the floor. Paisan liked what he saw and continued with his caressing; this time paying attenting to the inside of my thighs. He would drag one finger across my asshole periodically indicating his preference; I supposed.

I could see that the bulge in his underwear was replaced by a projection and so decided to investigate. I rubbed his crotch and got a huge handful of cock and balls. This was beginning to be too much so I pulled down on his underwear. He lifted off the bed enough for me to complete the task. His cock sprung out toward me; the splendor of which I was in awe of. His balls drooped down the side of his leg; balls the size of hens eggs. I pushed him onto his back and rolled over on top of him. I met his mouth with mine and the excitement of the the moment took over. We devoured each other's mouths while we prodded each other with our cocks. I was able to work his cock so that it positioned itself between my legs; up against my ass. He began to gyrate as if to fuck my hole but I wasn't about to let him fuck me just yet. We were starting to work up quite a sweat when I left his mouth and began to suckle on his nipples. As I pinched them between my teeth I caressed his body. Working my way down I finally found his cockhead with my mouth. I stretched up with both hand and continued pinching his nipples while I worked the cockhead into my mouth. It was a big cock and needed a little work to get it in. Don was groaning and gyrating under my pistoning head. He placed his hands on the side of my head and began to pace himself as he fucked my mouth. He then pulled me off his cock and back up to his mouth. He sucked wildly on my tongue so that it felt like he would detach it from its base. I pulled my knees up so that they were on either side of his big hairy chest. With my cock inches away from that sweet mouth the rest was easy. I hunched forward and now on my hands and knees dropped my cock into his waiting mouth. He took me all in one gulp; to the hilt. I had a smaller cock than his but nothing to be ashamed of. He took all 7 inches without flinching. He would take it all in and massage my crotch with his face then pull off then do it again. The sensation was agonizing. I could feel myself about to cum so I pulled out and leaned back. As I sat back I could feel his cock hit my ass. He reached around and took hold of his cock and into his other hand he emptied the juices from his mouth. He applied the juice to his cock then returned for more juice. The second load he applied to my asshole.

He positioned his huge cock at the entrance to my hole and waited for me to settle onto it. When I didn't comply he used his now free hand and placed it on my chest pushing me back. The effect was instant. I was perched atop his rock hard pole and the only place for me to go was down. His cock slid in and I reeled in pain. I began to gyrate to eliviate the pain but the result was more of his cock slid in. Just then his cock slid in several inches and I found myself sitting on his stomach with all of him in me. He began to pump in and out but I was too heavy to move. After a few seconds the pain ebbed and it started to feel good. We were really getting into now. As I began to bounce up and down on his huge prick he began bucking wildly. We continued to enjoy each other as we worked up a feverish pitch. The sweat was running off of Paisan's forehead as he worked harder and harder. He took a firm hold of my hips and started to force me up and down as he fucked harder and harder. My cock was bouncing up and down, hitting him on the stomach with each downward stroke.

Suddenly he arched his head backwards with his eyes closed and mouth wide open. He let out several gutteral groans as he began shooting hot cum deep inside me. I could feel his cock pulsating as he came and came and came. I took hold of my cock and with a few well deserved pumps began shooting onto his stomach.

I fell in a heap on top of Don, smoothing the cum soaked stomach with mine. Paisan was breathing heavily and soaked with sweat. We hugged and kissed for a while then I rolled off and lay at his side. I had just had the sweetest fuck of my life.

I reached over and took his engorged cock in my hand. There was still a droplet of cum left on the tip which I squeezed out and let fall into his pubic hair. I could barely get my hand around the enormous member. I let go and let it fall. I then gently patted it and massaged his huge balls. All I could think of was that I had the beast of a cock in me.

"That was incredible" I said. All that came out of Paisan was a gurgle and groan as he allowed himself to exhale.

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