During summer I took a break from my studies and decided to stay with my family in the country and pick up some work in the meantime. During a visit into town I spoke with a lady at the local coffee shop who had mentioned there was a shortage of labourers willing to help out on the farms in the area given it was fruit picking season. As we finished our discussion a lady behind me piped in and said her and her husband were in need of an extra pair of hands to help pick some of their apples if I was keen though only problem was they were set quite a way out of town and fruit picking was long hours as it was just a small orchard they maintained I could stay with them a couple of days to help them pick all the apples before the over ripen or the birds get them. I grabbed her number and said I’d think about it. However getting home with my family it was chaos I was sleeping on a mattress on the floor in the lounge as there just wasn’t enough beds with my extending family paying a visit. I called her the next day and agreed on the work she was thrilled to have the help so I packed my stuff and made my way to their farm. On arrival I was greeted by her and her husband – a tall man in his 50s greying and really cold faced- he seemed to look through me and just barked “up before sunrise as there is a lot of work needs doing” I took my stuff into their spare room and was just happy to have a comfy bed. Though as I made my way out the room down the hall I saw two other beds made up I asked the lady “do you have others coming to help” she said “no that’s my room and that’s my husbands” as she liked her own space! At dinner the lady asked me if I could help them out with something as their computer was running poorly and they had no idea why which I offered to look at. Once dinner was finished I had a look at their computer and noticed the issue appeared an easy fix but I noticed something odd the browser history had been deleted! I thought I had maybe done it by accident so I checked the wifi history and was shocked to see searches for “young guys fucked” and “young guys sucking cock” I was shocked and closed the computer like nothing had happened! That night I lied in bed thinking could their wifi have been hacked or was her husband into young guys? I couldn’t get my get my head round it! The next morning I started work early and it killed me up and down ladders all done was exhausting and her husband was just awful yelling at me for being too slow and just barely giving me the time of day! I was quite upset as I no money was worth this sort of treatment! I started to think the wifi had to be hacked as this guy hates me and I’m a young guy! That night I ate dinner and decided to have a shower and try forget about the day I had I said good night to the lady and her husband and made my way to the bathroom! Once in the warm shower I started to relax as the water and stream help soothe my muscles I failed to see the door was slightly ajar. I leaned forward to let the water run down my back and then arched it to run over my ass as my ass is quite bulbous and round I had to really arch and as I did I caught a glimpse of the man peaking through the open crack of the door, I gasped but tried not to react as I felt fear as though he was going to tell me off for showering while they were trying to sleep or something. I just continued to arch my back with my round ass trickling with water, he didn’t move I turned the water off and slowly stepped out but he had gone! I dried myself and made my way to my room, my heart was racing as I knew then he was checking me out naked! Maybe I did appeal to him after all? But why was he so mean to me then? I felt my cock start to harden slightly at the thought o someone aroused by me. After getting dry I crawled into bed and as it was a warm night left the door a jar slightly. Naked in bed I still was aroused at the thought of the man looking at me the thought of it left me quite parched so I got up to get a drink from the kitchen as I made my way I could here a slight noise coming from one of the rooms I peaked in slightly and carefully and in the vague light of the moon coming through the windows I could make out the slow purposeful movement and as my eyes adjusted I could see the movement was this man stroking his cock! I softly gasped as due to the angle I could make out his long thick bulging cock bent towards him and his big full balls were bouncing in rhythm with his strokes! I couldn’t believe it was so strong and hard like a powerful muscle I stepped back in awe and the floor boards creaked suddenly he stopped and leaned over to see and I quickly scuttled away to the kitchen. I poured myself a glass of water and my hand was trembling I couldn’t believe what I saw! I stood in the kitchen collecting my thoughts when he popped in behind me in a robe I apologised as soon as I heard his steps as I was worried he was angry for me making noise in the hall. I was just in my briefs with my back to him and my thick ass cheeks half consuming my underwear when I turned slightly to see his robe was applied poorly with his cock pushing its way out the middle still rock hard! He just responded to me to keep it down and poured a glass for him self. At this stage I was trembling my chest heaving my eyes drawn to his cock! It was thick and veins were blushing full of pumping blood! It was built for a purpose and I could see in my mind its desire. As my eyes lingered longer he undid his robe a touch so it slipped right out like a ships mast he looked into my eyes now his breath was quivering and quietly said “you never seen a big cock before?” I quietly said “not like that” he replied “you like it don’t you” I hesitated as no words came to my mouth in response the I slipped out “it’s just so big” he replied “it is isn’t it” and stepped forward “touch it” scarred and shaking too afraid to say no I reached out directly in front in the slight darkness and grasped what felt like a warm strong forearm I placed to hands around it and could feel it throb beneath my grasp. I could hear him gasp slightly as I adjusted my hands around it to try grip it, trembling in awe at the sheer size and strength of this man’s cock………..should I continue the story?
