Story by Larry
Part 1 of 2
I love horses. I
always have. We live in a rural area but
my family in plain English is on the balls of its ass and always has been. Mom and Dad both worked as we kids got old
enough, we also did odd jobs, paper routes, and part time jobs. We did whatever we could do to make
money. Poor but happy Dad used to
say. I used to say poor but horny.
There was no money to go to college and my grades weren't
the greatest. I worked part time, almost
full time at the local grocery story. One
of the guys that went to my school also worked there. He didn't know me from Adam. He was one of those popular people. He knew everyone important, he was athletic
and he had money. He didn't have to work
but was working at the store for credits for his college apps.
One night we were working late unloading trucks and stocking
shelves. It was an overnight thing and
we were locked in. He knew my situation
and made fun of me. Finally inside the
truck we were unloading I had enough. He
said something and I spun around and told him "Fuck you". He laughed and said you only wished you
could. I picked up a box and threw it at
him. We spent the rest of the night at
opposite ends of the store avoiding each other.
When the boss go t there in the morning I told him if I had to work with
him again I’d quit. Since I was the best
worker he had in any department in the store he promised never to make me work
with him again. He held to his promise
too.
After graduation I started looking for a better job. There was an ad in the paper for a groomsman
at a nearby estate. So I applied and was
given a time for an interview. I met
with the people and even though I didn't have any experience I got the
job. I was to work with an older man
that was soon to retire. He was going to
show me the ropes and things over the course of the next year and then
retire. The people were planning well in
advance and smart. This way I could be
trained the way the animals were used to.
My first couple of weeks on the job went great. I was able to keep my job part time at the
grocery store as well and it helped out a lot at home. Things were looking up. The creep at the grocery store had gone away
to school and things were going good at the estate. I even got a raise. The holidays were coming and my boss at the
estate asked me to help with the decorating around the place. I enjoy doing stuff like that and jumped at
the chance. I had an unlimited expense
account on decorations and a free hand.
I was just finishing up with some final touches and my boss
told me his son was coming home for the holidays. He would bring him around and introduce him
to me later and then handed me an envelope and told me you have more than
earned this. It was a very sizable
bonus. Christmas was going to be good
this year I thought.
I was brushing down a horse when my boss came in. He was followed by someone but I didn't see
who till they were almost to me. It was the creep from the grocery store. I thought “Oh shit this is it. He’ll have his
father fire me.” We were introduced and
he shook my hand and said “Nice to meet you.”
I didn't say anything but was wondering what he had up his sleeve. When his dad was gone he said his dad has
done nothing but rave about me for weeks now and so has the groomsman that is
showing me the ropes.
“So” he said “I hear you have a knack with the animals
here. That’s nice to hear. You know I have a special thing for my
horses. Anyone who can take care of them
as good as I hear you do is fine with me.
I owe you an apology.” He shook
my hand but when he did there was a connection between the two of us. It was indescribable but I felt it and from
the look on his face he did too.
He went for a ride and when he came back I met him at the
barn door and took his horse into to brush him down and feed him. I watched as he walked away in his really
tight jeans and flannel shirt and boots and could feel a stirring in my
groin. My cock was growing in my
pants. I turned and took the horse
inside. It was hot as hell in the barn
for some reason. I figured the heating
system was on the fritz again. We were
upper class here you know. The barn was
climate controlled. Only time the
horses dealt with the cold, was if they were outside for a ride in the
winter. That was fine with me because I
hated the cold. Anyhow it was so hot I
took off my shirt and then pulled the bib on my coveralls back up but only
fastened one side.
With that Stan came back in the barn. Stan was my boss’s son name. Anyhow, Stan came back in the barn and walked
back to where I was. I thought you might
like a drink and handed me a soda. He
leaned against the wall of the horse stall and posed with his crotch sticking
out. He still had his tight jeans on but
his flannel shirt was open to the top of his jeans. He stood there drinking his soda and
talking. With his free hand he would
occasionally reach in his shirt and play with his nipple.
He was making me hard as a rock. Then he started to play with his cock through
his jeans. When he was finished with his
soda I was still brushing down the horse.
He kept talking but now was using one hand to play with his nipple and
one to rub his cock through his jeans. I
turned to say something to him and stopped in mid-sentence. He looked at me and said you like what you
see don't you. You want to see
more. With that he undid the top of his
jeans. “Come here man.”
Slowly I walked to the other side of the stall in front of
him. He took my hand and held it against
his crotch. I could feel his hard cock
through his jeans. He was thick and
hard. “You like that” he said. I let out a sigh. “Get on your knees” he said. “Kneel and eat my cock through my jeans.” Slowly I knelt down and started to mouth his
cock through his jeans. He moaned and
leaned his head back. “Yeah man that
feels good. I know what would feel even
better though.” With that he reached
down and opened his pants and pulled his cock out and slapped my face with
it. “It would feel even better if it was
in your warm wet mouth” he said.
Without another word I took his cock and started to suck
it. He arched his back and with his head
still back braced himself against the wall.
“Yeah man, make my cock feel real good.
Do a nice job and I may just let you feel my cock in your ass.” I reached in and played with his balls while I
sucked him harder. He pushed his pants
down to his knees and I could play with his balls easier. I reached between his legs and worked a
finger into his ass. My movement of my
finger in his ass matched the movement of his cock in my mouth. I pushed in a little further and put pressure
on his prostrate. When I did he erupted
down my .
I dropped his cock out of my mouth and went to stand
up. Stan had other things in mind. He put his hands on my shoulders and guided
me back down into the hay on the floor in the corner of the stall and lay on
top of me. He hooked his arms under my
arms and held onto my shoulders and ground his crotch into mine. I could feel him getting hard all over
again. He started to moan and groan as
he picked up speed a little. As fast as
he started, he stopped. He was still
breathing heavy when he slowly got to his feet.
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