It was around 6:30 in the morning in late September and I was outside taking care of a few farm chores. I was wearing jeans and workboots with a sleeveless flannel shirt I hadn't bothered to button (my normal state of dress unless I'm shirtless) when I saw a pick up truck drive very slowly passed my house. I live in the country with no houses close to me so I thought it strange this truck was driving by so slowly. The truck proceeded down the road but within a few minutes it had returned and parked at the top of my driveway. The house sits down into an embankment so my driveway has a bit of an incline. As I stood there with a feed bag in hand, I watched as I saw this bull of a man get out of his pickup. He looked to be about maybe 6'2", probably weighing in at the 230 to 240 mark. He was also wearing a sleeveless shirt that wasn't buttoned up. I stood there in awe of this peice of beef as he approached, his huge somewhat hairy pecs glistening in the morning sun accompanied with a slight bounce with every step he took. I couldn't imagine what he was doing here, but after seeing this muscled up bull, it was all I could do to restrain myself from running right up to him and attack him. The closer he got to me, the more HOT he was. He reaked of masculinity and sexuality, and looked to be close to my own age. He shouted "Good morning" to me once he was within a few feet of me and I returned the greeting. I soon discovered he was lost and looking for a place that I wasn't familiar with. He said that he saw me out and thought he'd just stop to ask directions instead of continuing to drive around. The signal for his GPS didn't work out here in the "boonies," as he put it. As we talked, there was a clear connection between us, and we both caught each other sizing the other up. I couldn't take my eyes off of his chest and wanted to punch on it so badly. My intuition sensed he was thinking the same thing. However, we continued our casual conversation and I discovered he was supposed to pick up some hay at a nearby farm. He claimed he had a mutual friend who was giving him a few bails and he was supposed to pick it up this morning, however, the guy was on vacation, and he had no idea where he was going. He named a couple of landmarks that I was familiar with, even though I didn't know the guy he was talking about, so I offered to help him locate the place. He thanked me and we headed back up the driveway to his truck. As I got into the passenger side, I watched him as he opened the driver's side door and remove his shirt altogether. Holy shit! What a great upper body! Huge arms and a defined chest with nipples so succulent I could have spent the next hour just sucking and playing with them. But I refrained and tried to remain discrete. We continued down the road for maybe 5 miles making small talk and continuing to lock gazes several times. I think we were both trying to figure the other out. When we finally found the farm, he backed the truck up to the barn and we got out. He definitely took notice that as I exited the truck, I also removed my shirt to match his barechestedness and threw it onto the seat. He opened the barn door and as I helped him load the hay onto the bed of the pickup, our conversation turned to workout routines, which indicated to me he might have been a little interested. I explained that with my work schedule and responsibilities on my farm, I didn't really have time to go to a gym, but expressed how great he looked. He gave me a wink and acknowledged that he thought I looked fine regardless. It didn't take long for us to load the hay, so we hopped back into the truck and headed back to my house. He kept thanking me for all of my help and insisted he pay me for it. I declined and told him that I would hope that if I had been in his predicament that someone would help me. Then I decided to risk it and asked him if he ever wrestled and told him that with a body like his, I'm sure he could easily take someone down. A smile came across his face and he told me of a few matches he had, but it had been a while. We continued talking about wrestling as we pulled into my driveway. As I got out, he remained in his seat and I leaned into the window. We chatted just a bit more and I thought that would be the end of it as I wished him good luck. There was silence as I lingered at the window for a moment when he finally asked, "You wouldn't be interested in rasslin around some, would you?" I could tell he was nervous, but a wide smile came across my face and I replied with, "I thought you'd never ask." He then turned the ignition off and we headed down the driveway to my barn. Once inside, I asked him if we could remove our boots and jeans as they could be restricting. He eagerly agreed and once we both stripped our jeans off, we were each surprised to see that we were both wearing a jock strap. And I noticed the bulge in his jock started to grow. My adrenaline was rushing, and as we circled each other, it was evident we both had full blown erections pushing through our jocks. We then began exchanging a bit of trash talk and we put up our fists. Finally, the time had come that I could pound into that awesome chest, and I wasted no time in doing so. He came back at me with a blow into my chest and it was on! After a few more jabs, we grabbed ahold of each other, wrapping our arms around each other and grabbing our exposed asses. He easily took me down and locked his hard body tight against me. I struggled for escape, but he was just too strong. He had me pinned good. He finally let go and straddled over top of me, his huge cock pushing through the front of his jock as he flexed his muscles and declared himself the victor. I then reached up and grabbed his jock, ripping it right off of his body, which seemed to excite him even more. Free from the jock, his cock looked massive, and he reached down to my jock and tore it off of me. I got back up, and we locked up at our shoulders, dicks dancing freely and throbbing as we tried to pull the other down. This time, I was able to take him down, and got him into a school boy pin. My erection stood at attention in his face as I flexed and held his arms down with my legs. He lifted his head and licked my shaft up to the head before taking it all down his throat. I stood up after a few minutes of pleasure of being blown and challenged him to a cock fight. He eagerly agreed and we stood nose to nose, hands behind our back, grunting and pushing into each other with our hard ons. It wasn't long after we started swinging our dicks into each other and grinding that he shot his load. A huge load that ended up all over both of us. He then dropped to his knees, took my cock in his mouth and bobbed his head up and down my shaft, hungry for the taste of my dick. I pulled him away before I let loose, and it shot all over his face and shoulders and chest. I let him use my jock to clean himself up as he pulled his jeans back on. Once dressed in our jeans, I walked with him back up the driveway to his truck. He said he had been horny all morning and that was just what he needed. As he pulled away, he thanked me again for everything, and as I stood there watching that truck take off down the road, I felt sorrowful that I didn't get any information from him so that maybe we could go at it again in the future. I looked down to my hand, where I was clutching his jock and realized this was my trophy for an unforgettable match that will be with me forever.
riverrat (4)
2017-11-05 15:23It was around 6:30 in the morning in late September and I was outside taking care of a few farm chores. I was wearing jeans and workboots with a sleeveless flannel shirt I hadn't bothered to button (my normal state of dress unless I'm shirtless) when I saw a pick up truck drive very slowly passed my house. I live in the country with no houses close to me so I thought it strange this truck was driving by so slowly. The truck proceeded down the road but within a few minutes it had returned and parked at the top of my driveway. The house sits down into an embankment so my driveway has a bit of an incline. As I stood there with a feed bag in hand, I watched as I saw this bull of a man get out of his pickup. He looked to be about maybe 6'2", probably weighing in at the 230 to 240 mark. He was also wearing a sleeveless shirt that wasn't buttoned up. I stood there in awe of this peice of beef as he approached, his huge somewhat hairy pecs glistening in the morning sun accompanied with a slight bounce with every step he took. I couldn't imagine what he was doing here, but after seeing this muscled up bull, it was all I could do to restrain myself from running right up to him and attack him. The closer he got to me, the more HOT he was. He reaked of masculinity and sexuality, and looked to be close to my own age. He shouted "Good morning" to me once he was within a few feet of me and I returned the greeting. I soon discovered he was lost and looking for a place that I wasn't familiar with. He said that he saw me out and thought he'd just stop to ask directions instead of continuing to drive around. The signal for his GPS didn't work out here in the "boonies," as he put it. As we talked, there was a clear connection between us, and we both caught each other sizing the other up. I couldn't take my eyes off of his chest and wanted to punch on it so badly. My intuition sensed he was thinking the same thing. However, we continued our casual conversation and I discovered he was supposed to pick up some hay at a nearby farm. He claimed he had a mutual friend who was giving him a few bails and he was supposed to pick it up this morning, however, the guy was on vacation, and he had no idea where he was going. He named a couple of landmarks that I was familiar with, even though I didn't know the guy he was talking about, so I offered to help him locate the place. He thanked me and we headed back up the driveway to his truck. As I got into the passenger side, I watched him as he opened the driver's side door and remove his shirt altogether. Holy shit! What a great upper body! Huge arms and a defined chest with nipples so succulent I could have spent the next hour just sucking and playing with them. But I refrained and tried to remain discrete. We continued down the road for maybe 5 miles making small talk and continuing to lock gazes several times. I think we were both trying to figure the other out. When we finally found the farm, he backed the truck up to the barn and we got out. He definitely took notice that as I exited the truck, I also removed my shirt to match his barechestedness and threw it onto the seat. He opened the barn door and as I helped him load the hay onto the bed of the pickup, our conversation turned to workout routines, which indicated to me he might have been a little interested. I explained that with my work schedule and responsibilities on my farm, I didn't really have time to go to a gym, but expressed how great he looked. He gave me a wink and acknowledged that he thought I looked fine regardless. It didn't take long for us to load the hay, so we hopped back into the truck and headed back to my house. He kept thanking me for all of my help and insisted he pay me for it. I declined and told him that I would hope that if I had been in his predicament that someone would help me. Then I decided to risk it and asked him if he ever wrestled and told him that with a body like his, I'm sure he could easily take someone down. A smile came across his face and he told me of a few matches he had, but it had been a while. We continued talking about wrestling as we pulled into my driveway. As I got out, he remained in his seat and I leaned into the window. We chatted just a bit more and I thought that would be the end of it as I wished him good luck. There was silence as I lingered at the window for a moment when he finally asked, "You wouldn't be interested in rasslin around some, would you?" I could tell he was nervous, but a wide smile came across my face and I replied with, "I thought you'd never ask." He then turned the ignition off and we headed down the driveway to my barn. Once inside, I asked him if we could remove our boots and jeans as they could be restricting. He eagerly agreed and once we both stripped our jeans off, we were each surprised to see that we were both wearing a jock strap. And I noticed the bulge in his jock started to grow. My adrenaline was rushing, and as we circled each other, it was evident we both had full blown erections pushing through our jocks. We then began exchanging a bit of trash talk and we put up our fists. Finally, the time had come that I could pound into that awesome chest, and I wasted no time in doing so. He came back at me with a blow into my chest and it was on! After a few more jabs, we grabbed ahold of each other, wrapping our arms around each other and grabbing our exposed asses. He easily took me down and locked his hard body tight against me. I struggled for escape, but he was just too strong. He had me pinned good. He finally let go and straddled over top of me, his huge cock pushing through the front of his jock as he flexed his muscles and declared himself the victor. I then reached up and grabbed his jock, ripping it right off of his body, which seemed to excite him even more. Free from the jock, his cock looked massive, and he reached down to my jock and tore it off of me. I got back up, and we locked up at our shoulders, dicks dancing freely and throbbing as we tried to pull the other down. This time, I was able to take him down, and got him into a school boy pin. My erection stood at attention in his face as I flexed and held his arms down with my legs. He lifted his head and licked my shaft up to the head before taking it all down his throat. I stood up after a few minutes of pleasure of being blown and challenged him to a cock fight. He eagerly agreed and we stood nose to nose, hands behind our back, grunting and pushing into each other with our hard ons. It wasn't long after we started swinging our dicks into each other and grinding that he shot his load. A huge load that ended up all over both of us. He then dropped to his knees, took my cock in his mouth and bobbed his head up and down my shaft, hungry for the taste of my dick. I pulled him away before I let loose, and it shot all over his face and shoulders and chest. I let him use my jock to clean himself up as he pulled his jeans back on. Once dressed in our jeans, I walked with him back up the driveway to his truck. He said he had been horny all morning and that was just what he needed. As he pulled away, he thanked me again for everything, and as I stood there watching that truck take off down the road, I felt sorrowful that I didn't get any information from him so that maybe we could go at it again in the future. I looked down to my hand, where I was clutching his jock and realized this was my trophy for an unforgettable match that will be with me forever.