Midnight Farmhand

by Roland Graeme

  Reuben nuzzled his cheek against the hard curve of one of Jacob’s hard-muscled thighs, buried his nose into the silky black hairs that sprouted around the root of the youth’s cock, and inhaled deeply to fill his nostrils with the warm, musky man-scent of Jacob’s excited genitals. Jacob smelled of sweat, and the odor intoxicated Reuben every time he breathed in and filled his nostrils with the tangy aroma.

  His mouth was stuffed with Jacob’s nuts, and the least motion of his tongue or lips around them was enough to make Jacob shiver and cry out breathlessly in passion as his sensitive balls were caressed and pulled and teased in every direction, and washed in warm spit again and again.

  Getting excited by Jacob’s intense reactions himself, Reuben began to suck harder on the bag of hairy flesh that contained those sensitive orbs. He tugged on the well-stuffed scrotal sac, pulling it firmly away from where it was attached to the hard perineum muscle that ran between Jacob’s ass and cock, until those folds of connective tissue stretched and ached.

  Finally, Reuben pressed a hand between Jacob’s grinding buttocks and wormed his way with the middle finger deep into the sweaty valley that divided those hard ass cheeks, until he was touching the moist anal rim itself. Reuben forced his probing digit through the tight entrance and drilled it in deep, working it around in circles; and then finger-fucked that squirming butch ass, until Jacob was all but hysterical with lust.

  “Oh, hell, Reuben! Oh fuck, yes! Yes! Go ahead, I want you to fuck me. Or I’ll suck on that big hard dick of yours, and on your balls, too, the way you're doing to me now. You can do whatever you fucking want to me, to my body, you’ve got me so damn hot! Oh, my God, oh fuck me harder with your finger, give it to me deep and rough, I’m getting so turned on I can’t stand it. I want it bad! Fuck my ass with your finger, hard. Keep sucking on my balls. Do it—oh, sweet everfucking Christ, am I getting hot for your cock!”

  Their roles had suddenly gotten reversed: Jacob, the cocky, self-confident stud who had been the aggressor at first, was now succumbing to the other guy’s forceful lovemaking. Reuben was bringing out the passive, slightly masochistic element that lurked deep within Jacob’s sexual personality, and both men were now caught up in the excitement of the husky youth’s abasing of himself.

  Reuben was no novice. In addition to his adventures with local men, he made regular visits to the large cities in the area. These were business trips, but he always managed to include a full quotient of pleasure in them. He usually ended up as the bottom man in a hot fuck scene—often literally on the bottom of the pileup during a gangbang in the backroom of a leather bar, or at the baths. Now, here in the storage room of the gym, he—exulted in his possession of the handsome young farmhand. Jacob was a macho number who usually came across as quite tough. But now he was turning into a real pussycat, begging Reuben to stroke him to make him purr for more!

  “Now?” Reuben asked, breathlessly, after he let Jacob’s saliva-soaked balls pop out of his drooling mouth. “Now?” the married man taunted his prey, caressing Jacob’s muscular, jerking thighs with both of his demanding hands. “Are you getting good and turned on now, big guy? You want me to ram all of my nice hard cock up into your hot stud ass and fuck it for you right now, man? How about it, tough guy? Think you can take it as well as you can dish it out? Want to get fucked until you won’t be able to sit down on your sore ass?”

  His finger bored deeper into the moist pit of Jacob’s quivering anal depths as he spoke. Both men’s naked bodies were glistening with sweat.

  Reuben had to chuckle at the violence of Jacob’s response:

  “Oh, fuck, yes, please, Reuben. Fuck me, fuck my ass for me good and hard, man. Fuck my ass with your big hard cock! Can’t you see how horny I am for it, can’t you see I’m dying for your goddamn dick? Ram it into me, don’t tease me anymore! Let’s fuck! Give me that cock, buddy. Give it to me. Let me feel it going up into my asshole right now!”

  Reuben reached toward the shelf, where the box of condoms and the bottle of lube were ready. “Let me get a rubber on, and grease it up, first,” he gasped.

  “A rubber, yes. But don’t use too much of that lube. I want to feel your cock going in and out of me. I want to feel some friction on my hole. Fuck me hard! Rip my ass open, I don’t give a fuck! Just screw me! Fuck me! Fuck my ass! I’m all wet with sweat down there anyway… and your finger’s got me all loosened up. I’m hot for you, hot for your cock, so let me have it, quick. Fuck that ass of mine shitless with your prick! Christ!” Jacob moaned.

  He sat up, thrust his own hand down between Reuben’s parted thighs, and stroked the swollen length of prick that he was begging to feel going into him.

  “Yeah, you’re dribbling cum already. Your dick’s good and wet, too,” Jacob reported, happily. “Hurry up with that rubber. Get it on your dick, and get your dick in me! Just shove that big thing up into me. Really pound my ass for me. No, don’t use any lube,” he added, impulsively, as Reuben unrolled the condom down around his cock. “Fuck me with it just the way it is, Reuben. Fuck my ass, man! Fuck my ass!”

  Both men were now too aroused, too impatient to unite their bodies, to drag out the preliminaries any longer.

  Reuben sat back on the mat, tucking his legs under him, and gripped Jacob’s ankles in his sweating hands. He pulled the other guy's legs up and, bending them at the knees, guided them around his narrow waist. Then he grabbed the two pillows, shoving one of them under Jacob’s butt to raise and cushion it, and tossing the other one to Jacob, who stuffed it under his head.

  Jacob pressed his trembling thighs against either side of the other man’s well-defined midsection, lifting his head off the floor for a moment to admire the way the redheaded stud’s powerful natural physique swelled out above and below that small waist of his. Wriggling frantically to move his ass into the right position, with his buttocks pressed firmly down into Reuben’s crotch, Jacob put his hands beneath his buttocks and heaved them upward to meet Reuben’s prick and impale himself upon it.

  Reuben took his cock in his fist while he helped spread Jacob’s ass cheeks apart with his other hand, finding the asshole itself with his fingers and coaxing it open again. Then he shoved the head of his dick against the puckered ring of muscle and pushed, hard!

  Despite the lack of artificial lubricant, the blunt rounded mass of turgid cockhead easily forced its way through the circle of tight but relaxed sphincter muscle, and three or four inches of hard cockshaft slipped up into the steamy sheath of Jacob’s yielding ass.

  Jacob had to tense up and catch his lower lip between his teeth to keep from crying out as a brief spasm of pain flashed through his butt. But the fierce, gritty friction that Reuben’s unlubricated cockhead was exerting all around Jacob’s stretching anal opening was just what he had asked for. It was part of the pleasure he was already getting out of the two men’s coupling.

  Working his hips to literally screw his asshole around Reuben’s prick, Jacob grunted and thrashed his big body about as he felt inch after solid inch of that gigantic fuck tool grinding its slow but inexorable way up into his narrow anal tunnel, forcing the membranes that lined the heated interior of his body to part, fall back to either side, then close tightly together again around the steadily-advancing inches of cockshaft that followed the pulsating, mushroom-shaped head.

  God, the man was hung! There seemed to be no end to the huge length of dick he was feeding into Jacob’s hole!

  “Hot, tight fucking ass!” Reuben gasped out, as he felt the strongly muscled walls of Jacob’s anus reach out to grasp his cock and help pull it deep into the writhing chute of moist flesh.

  Reuben sat up quickly, grasping Jacob’s split ass cheeks in his hands, and rammed the remaining few inches of his cock home with one brutally gratifying shove that made both men dizzy and breathless with unbridled lust.

  Then they began to fuck! Reuben clenched his teeth in a snarl of concentration and flexed his buttocks in a rippling downward motion that pumped his dick in and out o
f Jacob’s butch asshole. He pushed his hips against the farmhand’s to get a smooth, back-and-forth, in-and-out, humping rhythm started.

  Groaning, grunting, sounding like nothing so much as some horny farm animal in rut, Reuben fell on top of Jacob’s glowing body and began sucking his sweaty tits again as he screwed him. Jacob threw both his legs up higher around Reuben’s waist and held on tight, moving his ass back and forth to coincide perfectly with each lunge that the redhead’s long dick made up the entire length of his violated butt.

  “Bastard! Oh, you big-dicked bastard, you! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!” Jacob moaned, over and over again, letting his head fall back onto the wrestling mat and surrendering his body unreservedly to the other man’s insistent anal assault. “Come on, you son of a bitch, let me feel every fucking inch of your big cock ramming up into my shit hole! Fuck me really hard! Fuck me, man! Fuck my ass! Make it hurt!”

  Reuben obliged! His cock pumped in and out of Jacob’s butt, encountering just enough resistance to make the thrusts and withdrawals exciting. It was like driving his heated tool into a tub of warm butter!

  Jacob’s own hard-on was painfully trapped between the two guys’ bellies. He slid his hand between their hot, slamming-together bodies, and made enough room to get his fingers around his rod in a tight fist. His knuckles rubbed up into Reuben’s stomach as he began to jerk himself off, timing his pumping motions to match those that Reuben’s cock was making deep inside his thoroughly plugged and spasming rear end.

  “No, don’t jerk it yourself Let me have it. Let me beat it for you!” Reuben mumbled, before helping himself to another mouthful of juicy pec and throbbing-hard nipple.

  His large hands stroked Jacob’s flanks, ran over his belly, found the masturbating fist and pushed it away to take over the task themselves.

  Jacob flung his arms around Reuben’s torso and crushed him down against his chest as Reuben added a flailing fist to the oral services he was already lavishing upon Jacob’s well-fucked body.

  Jacob’s mind whirled in a giddy blur of pleasure. He could distinguish, if he tried hard enough, the sensations produced by Reuben’s mouth on his tit, or his hand around his dick, from the infinitely more intense stimulation created by the relentless plowing movement of Reuben’s horse cock as it surged back and forth inside his plugged ass.

  But all of the wild nipple-sucking, masturbating, and ass-fucking just seemed to melt into one vast wave of erotic frenzy that kept washing over Jacob’s shivering flesh like a perpetually in-coming tide . . . a tide that alternately ran hot and cold, as Jacob’s body felt first chilled, then hot and sticky from the sweat that seeped from his every pore. Reuben’s rough fist was rubbing his cock raw; his hot tongue sent spasms of pleasure all over Jacob’s upper body as his nipples got even harder and more tender, more responsive, from Reuben’s uninterrupted licking and mouthing of them.

  And all the while that enormous prick, that seemed to expand each time it drove back into Jacob, was reaming out the hypersensitive interior of his asshole, ravaging it, plowing up that hard-fucked anal canal until Jacob wanted to open his mouth and just scream out his pent-up sexual tensions as they welled up in him, approaching their bursting point only to tease and torment him by ebbing away again.

  It all felt wonderful; but taken all together, it was almost too much. Jacob wanted desperately to come.

  At last, after long, breathless, excruciatingly pleasurable minutes of hard cock driving into willing ass, Jacob felt the familiar, welcome sensation of helplessness and sinking weightlessness rushing through him. He was about to blast—this time, for sure. Thank God!

  “Shoot in me, fucker! Lose your hot load! Reuben! Use your goddamn hand—jerk me off—I’m going to come, man! I’m fucking coming—coming—oh my God, yeah! Oh shit! Ah, fuck! Fuck, yeah! Coming … take it, it’s shooting all over the fucking place, my cum. Christ! I’m coming and coming—!”

  Jacob’s cock leaped and twitched within the sweaty enclosure of Reuben’s masturbating palm and fingers. That jerking fist was slick and hot against Jacob’s exploding meat. A first spurt of milky white seed shot up and struck Reuben’s stomach, was mashed into a slimy paste as the redhead fell back on top of Jacob and ground his body against Jacob’s as he, too, began to discharge his sexual artillery inside the firing range of the farmhand’s hot ass.

  His cannon-like cock blasted its load of hot, pudding-textured sperm into the reservoir tip of the condom wrapped around his shaft.

  Jacob opened his mouth and finally did allow himself the luxury of screaming—long and loud and raucously—as Reuben’s calloused fist forced the last bursts of white cream out of his sore and exhausted prick. The milky load splattered all over both their naked bodies, wetting them down as their body heat quickly liquefied the sticky jism into a clear fluid that ran over their limbs in tiny rivulets until the supply was used up. Reuben’s cock fired its last defiant fusillade within Jacob’s flooded asshole, and then it began to calm down, its fierce pulsations of ejaculation slowing to a halt.

  “Reuben, Jesus! Oh—hell yeah,” Jacob sighed, not wanting their fuck to end but reveling in the warm afterglow of their furious man-to-man lovemaking. His asshole felt hot and chafed, as though it had been thoroughly reamed out by some thick, blunt instrument, and its muscles were sufficiently relaxed now so that Reuben’s still-hard cock gave Jacob no discomfort at all as it continued to slide back and forth, deep within him.

  “God, you really know how to fuck … keep it in me,” Jacob urged, moving his hips and buttocks against Reuben’s groin to prolong the sensations that they were both enjoying so much.

  “That was what I call one hell of a hot fuck,” Reuben muttered happily, letting his face slide up Jacob’s sweat-greased chest so that he could speak directly into his ear.

  He bit Jacob’s earlobe lightly, then used his tongue to brush aside long thick locks of the disheveled black hair and swab out the conical shell of the ear itself.

  Jacob giggled and squirmed as that hot tongue had its usual effect on him; but Reuben kept licking for a long, delightful moment before adding, “We both shot off at exactly the same time, didn’t we? That doesn't happen too often, man. You are one beautiful, sexy stud.” His hot breath tickled Jacob’s neck.

  “Take your cock out of me now,” Jacob whispered. “I want you to pull the rubber off it so I can suck on it. I want to clean it off for you, buddy, and taste your cum in my mouth. I want to lick every part of your beautiful stud body, just the way you did it to me before we fucked. I want to rim your ass—and do everything else that’ll turn you on, man!”

  “Yeah? And what about me?” Hank’s deep voice boomed out from no more than a yard away, startling them both.

  Reuben, who had already taken Jacob’s head between his hands to guide it down to his crotch, and Jacob both glanced up in surprise. They had allowed themselves to get so caught up in the erotic fury of their fuck that they’d forgotten completely about where they were, let alone the possibility of being overheard, or interrupted. But now they saw that the gym owner must have used his own key to let himself into the storage room. Not only that—Hank had secretly observed them, and while he’d done so, he’d stripped. Now, he was squatting naked on the mat beside them. He was fully and blatantly erect.

  “Looks like I caught you guys in the act,” Hank said, with a grin. “But now it’s my turn. You two horny fuckers aren’t going to have all the fun. Come on, get busy. One of you suck my dick—and the other one can lick my ass. And then you can switch. And that’s just for starters. I think I’ll fuck both of you, one after the other … find out which of you has the hotter ass.”

  “I have to get home to my wife,” Reuben protested.

  “Your wife can wait,” the gym owner told him. “It’s not the first time her whore of a husband has dragged his ass home late. My gym, my rules. Get busy,” he repeated, taking his cock on his hand and stroking it.

  Jacob and Reuben got busy.

  Chapter Eight: Kis
sing the Cat

  Hank was a bad habit, which Jacob had difficulty breaking.

  Whenever he got a phone call from Hank, he’d go over to the gym owner’s apartment in town and do anything the man demanded from him in bed. Since Jacob had never entertained any illusions about Hank as a lover, as opposed to a sex partner, it was somehow even easier to let himself go physically with Hank than it was with Merle. The truth was, Jacob didn’t like Hank all that much, as a person. That didn’t stop him from enjoying the gym owner’s solidly-muscled, well-toned body. It was the equivalent of making good use of an efficient and versatile sex toy.

  Merle was hardly gentle with Jacob, or considerate of the farmhand’s own needs. Duane also enjoyed some mild bondage and discipline play, when he was in the mood for it. But it was with Hank that Jacob first experimented with really rough sex. He discovered that, under the right circumstances, he could get off on it.

  One night in Hank’s bedroom, they both stripped, as usual. They snorted some coke. Hank was always well supplied with drugs, and he was generous about sharing them with his sex partners. Already feeling the effects of the white powder, Jacob lay on the bed on his back. Shamelessly, he took his cock in his hand and began to play with it.

  “Come here, Hank,” he urged. “Suck my cock.”

  Although he stared lustfully at the proffered erection, Hank seemed to feel obligated to put on a show of disdain.

  “Since when do you give the orders around here, punk?” he asked.

  “Since the last time you sucked my dick and took it up your ass,” Jacob retorted. “You were hot enough for it, then. So who the hell do you think you’re kidding, now?”

  “That’s some mouth you’ve got on you. Let’s see if it’s good for anything besides talking trash.”