They’ll be cumming around the mountain.
After Bobby’s father Walter and his Uncle Lynn left us at the cabin, Bobby and I started putting the groceries away that Walter left us. Bobby made us some sandwiches as we made ourselves comfortable and rested. We decided to load up the large 60 inch T.V. on my truck and take it to ‘Peter’s Barn cave’, and hang it on one of the walls.
Before we left the house the phone rang. It was my estate attorney Jason Worthington calling to setting up an appointment for tomorrow morning to have me sign some papers for the property and other miscellaneous things left to me in Peter’s will.
After loading the TV and a few other things we put it on the truck and drove up the grade to the barn entrance. It would be my first time to really take a better look at the barn and perhaps organize and clean it up.
It hadn’t been used since Peter passed on and it was a bit UN-kept. Bobby and I UN-boxed the T.V. and carried it inside. Previously the barn was used as a stable for about 7 or 8 horses and had been rented out to local clients. I assumed Peter boarded the horses before he make it into a ‘Man Cave’ for his trucker and biker friends. Four of the 8 horse stalls were converted into nice sleeping quarters with 1 set of bunk beds and 1 single bed in each stall, stand up lockers for clothes, end tables, and 2 lights above each beds. The first floor of the building was covered with thick rubber matting like the kind they use in gyms and playground areas.
The two remaining stalls had the walls removed and was made into one larger room. This was now used as the T.V. room. It had one large sectional couch, a couple lounge chairs, some small tables ,lamps and a large square coffee table in the center. This is the room were we were going to to install the new T.V. on the vacant wall.
Further down the room was the entrance to the shower room, sinks,toilets and a large urinal. Against one wall was storage shelves for towels. linens and toilet supplies. In the center of the last wall was a washer and dryer for cleaning and washing your clothes.
Back in the main room and across from the T.V. section was a small kitchen with gas stove, a large double door refrigerator, 2 small microwaves, a large coffee maker, a large icebox for keeping cold beer and drinks, and a few dishes, glasses, cups, stainless dinnerware, and other kitchen items. Next to the kitchen was a large dinning table that could seat 8, and a standard size pool table and 3 card tables. To the back of the large barn was a small stairway going up to a hay loft. Presently it looked empty or used for storage, but might be a good spot to add another lounge or beds.
I was amazed at the space and the facilities that was in use. It was more like a large hotel than just a barn. Peter had done a good job creating this place for his friends. After we hung the T.V. on the wall all we had to do is dust and clean the place up a bit.
The electricity and satellite dishes were connected and the water was running, thanks to Walter and Lynn. They deserved the good fuck session we had earlier today in the house. I notice a large water tower next to the barn and I assumed that is where the water was stored to be used in the barn and in the house. Wow! What a set up. I hope I can keep this place in running order.
Bobby make some coffee in the large coffee Vat and made some ice for the refrigerator. I did a few things around the barn and gathered some linens and blankets for the beds. We were just settling down to have some coffee when we heard the motor of a large truck.
I went to the barn door to see what or who it was. It was a large truck pulling a 50 foot trailer into the large parking area made for the trucks. I watched while he skilfully parked his truck and turned off the motor. He was gathering up his belonging before he and another guy departed from the truck. He looked over and waved. I waved back. The driver headed my way while the other man went to the back of the truck.
“Hello there. I’m Jake a friend of the late Peter Hopkins.” he said in a soft mournful voice.
“Hi. I’m Clint ,Peter’s cousin and now resident of this property. Come on inside and tell your friend to come in too. You’re welcome here.” We entered the Barn and I introduced Bobby to Jake. They shook hands as they looked each other over.
“My driving partner Jack will be here in a minute or so. He’s checking our load to make sure everything is secure. We also have a housewarming gift for you. Just as soon as he comes in I’ll introduce you to him then we’ll go get the gift for you. Here he is now. Jack, come here and meet Clint, our host, and Bobby. “ Everyone shook hands and greeted each other.
Jake was a tall thin handsome cowboy type of man wearing tight jeans, cowboy shirt, boots and cowboy hat. He looked to be about 30 to 35 years old. He had a thin rugged unshaven face a nice smile and showed a nice impression of a large cock and low hanging balls hanging down the right side of his tight jeans. He had a nice voice and dark brown hair and eyes and a quick walk.
His partner Jack was a younger man in his late teens with a nice build. rippling stomach muscles and shorter than Jake. He was also dressed in tight jeans, open western shirt, boots but no cowboy hat. He had smooth young face and nice soft brown bedroom eyes and a nice firm round butt and a slight bulge in his pants. He seem to be shy and insecure and might be Jake’s fuck buddy, lover or even his son.
“That coffee smells good. Can I get a cup of that Java?” Jack said to Bobby.
“Wait Jack. Let’s go get that thing from the truck before we set our asses down to have something to drink. Come on buddy. We’ll be right back.” Jake said as they both headed out the door again and went to the back of the truck.
“What are they up to? It takes both of them to get the gift? It must be something big” I said looking at Bobby.
“These guys are hot!’ Bobby said as we stood by the door waiting to see what they had. “I like the masculine older driver. He showed a big budge in his pants. Wonder if he likes to fuck younger boys.”
“You’re such a slut.” I said laughingly. “The other dude wasn’t so bad either. Looks like it might be an interesting evening.”
Jake and Jack were walking back to the barn with a rather large wooden crate box. I hoped it wasn’t another large TV. When they got to the entrance they started opening the crate. It looked like a fireplace. They managed to get through the door and set it down at the entrance. It was a fireplace.
Jake spoke up. “I remembered how cool it gets in here during the cold months and I thought you could use this to heat things up. It is a hand made fireplace created by ‘Friends or Quakers‘ up in Pennsylvania. I had to make a pick up for a St Louis Fireplace company of a few dozens of these hand made electric fireplace for heating. While the truck was being loaded I went to the main office to sign a few papers. The Quaker boy that went with me was so hot I couldn’t keep my eyes…or hands off him. I ended up fucking the hell out of him right there over a desk in his dad’s office.
So while everyone else was loading up the truck I was fucking the boss’s son. He liked it so much he told me he was gonna give me a heater for ‘services rendered’. Damn that boy was hot. He told me to come back again next season and I could deliver another load.
Whooey! That was a damn good fuck. I just might become a Quaker and move to Pennsylvania next year. Sure are some hot looking dudes up there.”
We all laughed.
“Where would you like for us to plug this heater in? I was thinking over there by the TV if ya got room. What do ya think?”
“Oh my gosh Jake. That is a great gift. I’ve seen some of these fireplaces on TV and they look just like a real one. It’s beautiful. Wow! Thanks Jake. That’s a great housewarming gift. I’m sure all the men will appreciate it as much as I do. Wow. It’s as realistic as a real fireplace. Thanks again. I’m sure Peter would have appreciated it too.” Then the men moved to the TV room area and plugged it in.
“I see you have a new and larger TV hanging on the wall. That looks great. Clint, I hope you don’t mind if Jack and I stay a couple of nights before we have to hit the road again. We are expecting a call from our dispatcher and might have to go back to St Louis for a pick up.” Jake related.
“Hell no Jake. You and Jack can stay for a few days if you want. I have plenty of room for you but we’ll have to stock up on some beer and sodas.”I said.
Jack was standing nearby and joined the conversation. “We were hoping to stay so we stopped by the town store and stocked up on beer and contacted the Pizza place and ordered a few pizza’s. He should be here soon. Hope you don’t mind. In fact we know of another two truckers that will be stopping by later on tonight and will probably want to stay over too. Looks like party time huh? I’ll get the beer out of the truck. Would you like to help me Clint. I think Jake is ready to take a shave and shower.”
“Sure. That’s great. I was hoping to break this place in soon, so the more the merrier. What do you say Bobby? Do you want to stick around and help me entertain the troops?”
“Yeah. Bobby’s gonna help me in the shower while you two go get the beer out of the truck…aren’t you Bobby? I need my back scrubbed then I’ll scrub your back while I explore that pretty ass of yours as well. See you dudes in a few.” Jake said as he put his arms around Bobby and patted his butt.
Bobby looked up and shrugged his shoulders as if to say. “Sure. Why not.” So off they went to the shower room. Bobby looked around at me grinned. Jake started pulling off his shirt even before he got to the showers then pulled Bobby over to his lips and gave him a quick kiss.
Jack and I went out to the end of the trailer and got the beer and other food items. Jack didn’t seem to mind if Jake took off with Bobby to the showers. It was obvious they were gonna fuck around for awhile. I guess Jack and Jake were just good fuck buddies or friends.
When we got back to the barn we put the beer in the large container along with some ice that they thoughtfully brought along with the beer. It should be cold in a short while.
Jack didn’t talk much and seemed shy so I tried to converse with him about his life and personal things. Jack started to talk.
“I’m originally from Oklahoma where I met Jake at a garage and gas station where I worked. I was only 16 when my parents were killed in a tornado that hit the town the year before. I got a job at the station while going to high school. Since the tornado, I lived in a storage room in the back of the station where I payed rent to the owner… who forced himself on me for sex. He also would rent me out to other men coming through town.
One day when Jake stopped by the station for fuel he ask Jake if he wanted to rent me for the night, When Jake realized what was going on, he took me to his truck and just drove off with me. I’ve been with him ever since. Jake does fuck me now and then but only when we are both in the mood and willing. I have to admit I love Jake and don’t mind if he plays around with other dudes.”
While we were talking together and putting the beer in the ice box we could hear moaning a groaning coming from the shower room. We took a beer for ourselves and went over to watch the new TV. Steam was pouring out of the shower room and sexual grunting sounds were sounding throughout the barn. We laughed and kept watching T.V. and drinking beer until the sounds of pleasure subsided.
“Hey!” Yelled Jake from the back room. “Will one of you fuckers bring us some beer. We need something to drink.” I got up and got two beer and headed to the shower room. Jake and Bobby were both setting on the wet shower floor. Jake had his leg over Bobby. They looked exhausted but sexual satisfied.
“Damn Clint. Have you seen the prick on this young stud? He fucked the hell out of me… and I thought I was the Alpha stud here and was gonna fuck him first. What a cock.,.and what a sweet number and a damn good fucker. Have you been fucked by this stud…No don’t answer me, I know you have. What a sweetie. Why don’t you and Jack join us for our next round. I’m looking forward to fucking your hot looking ass Clint. Where’s that partner of mine? I love that ‘son of a gun’. He’s such a good man. Jack. Bring us that beer while we rest here.”
While Bobby was getting up from the wet shower room floor Jake was heading to to sink to shave. I took one of the beers to Jake while Jack took a beer to Bobby.
Jake had been fucked by Bobby but stood at the sink with a big 8 inch hard on. I handed him the beer then dropped to my knees to give him a well needed blow job. He had a beautiful dick and nice hanging ball. Jake didn’t look surprised, took another sip of his beer, placed one hand on my shoulder and said.
“That’s just what I needed. A damn good blow job. Man I’m gonna like it here. You’re as good a host as your cousin, Peter. Oh yeah! That’s great. I see you are as good a cock sucker as Peter was too. Let’s drink to Peter, bless his soul.
Damn Clint, You took my cock all the way that time. Shit that feels awesome. A few more of that action and I’ll give you my load. Aw yeah! That’s Damn good.”
As I was giving Jake a good blow job, Bobby was putting on his boxer short and headed to the TV room with Jack. I continued to suck his cock and give his balls a good workout as well. He pulled me up from the floor and gave me a nice kiss and put his arms around me and slid his hands to my butt cheeks.
“Take off those clothes Clint. I want to feel your naked body against me and explore your man pussy. If you’re as good a fuck as you are a cocksucker we’re in for a good time. Man. What a way to end a hard day’s work. I thought that Bobby dude was gonna drill me a new ass hole. That boy can fuck. Must of had some good teachers. I came once while he was fucking me but I want to dump a load in your sweet ass. I was hot for your ass the minute I was introduced to you. “ Jake continued.
“You’re a good looking stud…Oh my…and a big cock as well. I might let you fuck me sometime too…after I rest up. That Bobby fucked me hard. Just the way I’m gonna do to you. Now bend that hot look-en body over the sink so I can check out your man pussy. Put that towel over the edge to lean on. I’m gonna shove my cock up your ass and and use you to pop my trucker load in your hot body.”
“Oh Yeah. You’ve got a hunky body there dude. I’m gonna guide my cock in to your love canal. Oh man. That’s a tight man pussy. This is gonna be nice. Oh fuck! Oh fuck yeah! Man you’re nice.”
Jake kept talking to me as he started fucking my ass as I leaned over the sink. He would take a sip on his beer then fuck some more.
Jake fucked me hard but nice. He’d almost cum a few times but then he’d stop take a sip of beer, kiss the back of my neck then started fucking me again. Soon he couldn’t control his orgasm and started fucking me faster and gave out a grunt and dumped a big load of trucker stud juice in my love canal. He left his cock in me for a short time until he became flaccid and eased out of me. I turned quickly and took his cock in my mouth and cleaned him off. He was sensitive but let me milk down some more sweet juices from his awesome cock. I’m looking forward to having sex with him again this week end.
I left Jake to his shaving, put on my jeans and joined Jack and Bobby in the other room.
Jack saw the Pizza truck pulling in the driveway and hurried to the door to let him in with a stack of large Pizza’s. They stood and talked for a few minuets in the kitchen then suddenly Jack’s head disappeared. The pizza boy was still standing but would smile, made funny faces and close his eyes now and then.
Jack had dropped to his knees behind the kitchen cabinets and was giving the cute young Pizza boy a blow job. I could see the young man’s face and he seemed to be enjoying his ‘blow job tip‘ from Jack. I guess they had met at the Pizza Place earlier when they made their order on the way to the Barn. Jack wasn’t as shy as I thought he was. Good for him. He’s handsome and shouldn’t have any trouble getting or giving sex to another stud.
When Jack finished blowing the Pizza boy he waved and left the barn. Jack took the stack of Pizzas to the big table, along with some paper plates and napkins.
“Come on guys. We have some fresh Pizza here to eat. It will put some pencil in your dong for more fucking around. I’d would have shared the Pizza Boys cum with you but I swallow it all. I needed the protein for later. “ Some of the guys laughed and headed to the table to get some fresh Pizza and a cold beer.
I heard another small truck driving up the drive way. Who could it be this time?
Someone opened the door and hollered out. “
Hey Bobby or Clint.” It was Lynn, Bobby’s cousin. The one with the extra big cock.
“I heard you were having a ‘suck and fuck party’ and thought you could use some more beer.” He came in what a large beer keg over his shoulder. “There’s another one in the back of the truck. Would you get it Bobby? Be careful and not to shake it or drop it or you will have beer shooting all over the place. Hey Clint. Where would you like for me to set it? It’s still nice and cold but needs plugged. I’ll do it for you. Here okay?” Lynn set the keg down on the Kitchen Cabinet and proceeded to plug it for us.
“I’d like to have a cold one before I leave.” Just then Jake shouted out to Lynn. “Hey there you fucking stud. Its been a couple of months since we’ve seen ya. Remember Jack? He’s still hanging around with me. How’s that big horse meat of yours you got hanging between your legs? I told my buddy about how big your cock was and would like to watch you fuck some young punk again. You sure put on a wild show at one of Peter’s Parties. How about sticking around and give us another show and fuck one of these young punks while we all watch?”
“Naw Jake. I just came by to give Clint these Kegs of beer. I shouldn’t stay.”
I enjoyed our last session yesterday and hoped Lyn would still around. I wouldn’t mind getting fucked by him again but hesitated on having a audience.
“Stick around Lyn. I’d like to watch you fuck some dude too.”
“Well I might stick around if I could fuck you again Clint. You’ve got a hot body and a tight pussy to enjoy.”
Then the guys all gave voice and agreed he should stick around and fuck me. One of the men took a packing blankets he brought to sleep on in case he had to sleep on the floor, and threw it on top of the pool table.
“I guess I have no choice.” I said “But you guys gotta be be patient with me. Lyn has a huge cock and I’d have to take it slow. “
“Yeah, Yeah.” The guys yelled out with encouragement.
“Okay I’ll do it but I think either Bobby or Jack should give it a try first. Let’s let Lyn have a beer first and relax before we have some more fun.”
I said trying to be a good host. I knew Bobby and been fucked by his uncle several times but I’d like to see cute little Jack get his round bubble butt fucked. Everyone agreed and had a few more pieces of pizza and another beer.
The party continues in the next chapter.
Story by Dick Clinton, email@example.com