OK my friends and loyal readers I can hardly believe what happened yesterday. No sex so lets get that out of the way right at the start but OH shit it was so freaking cool or hot. It was awesome. It was radical.
If I expand on what actually happened I can make quite a nice story out of it but this is what actually happened yesterday. No shit man. No shit.
Saturday started out nice and foggy as the past week has been. Cool at night and foggy in the morning. The sun came out and burned away the fog and by noon the old man who kicks and rakes the hay was hard at work on his tractor in the hayfield.
Then in the afternoon when the sun had sufficiently baked and dried the hay they started to bale it into square bales. I was glad they were doing square bales because that meant you know what. My boys would be back and I could drive the truck and trailer and ogle their young (but legal) in shape redneck hard lean tanned muscled bodies.
I hoped they would all be back and especially Steve the track star who could actually talk a complete sentence and didn't chew tobacco and spit the disgusting juice everywhere!
Anyway they all showed up all five of them ready to work. It was hot and they parked their trucks and got out and immediately all of them stripped off their shirts giving me a twink fashion show. Damn they were all fine as they laughed and giggled with each other and played around. I would have been content with just this show. I was in heaven.
Steve actually came over and said my name. Shit he remembered my name. He shook my hand and of course that sent electric shocks coursing through my body. It was a lucky thing I didn't fall over on the ground. My legs felt like jelly as he told me that he would like to take me up on my offer to write a letter of recommendation to Carolina for him. His coach thought it was a good idea since I was a graduate. I stammered and finally told him that I would be glad to do it and maybe he could come by after school sometime and we could talk so I would know what to write. I couldn't believe I said that and I couldn't believe it when he said he would do that. Oh shit what have I done????? This gorgeous guy will be coming to my office and we will actually be alone together. OH SHIT!!!
So OK on with the story. We got to work and I drove the truck and the boys filled the trailer with hay bales piling them up and up and up. I got my jollies watching their muscles and fantasising about what they had under their jeans. We filled up three trailers of hay and by that time the old man was gone and it was just me and the 5 boys left.
I got out and they were standing around drinking water and shooting the breeze when Tim asked if they could cool off in the creek and would I show them where the deepest spot was.
Oh shit I almost crapped in my pants. They all wanted to go so they piled in the back of my truck and we drove across the hayfield to the creek and I pulled up at the deepest spot. Now the deepest spot was only about knee deep but it was a nice sitting hole so to speak and had these nice flat rocks around that you could sit on.
It was sort of down in this little gully and the grass grew up high on the banks so once you are down there you are hidden from all view of anyone else.
They all jumped out of the truck and started to take off their work boots and socks and then I was amazed as I watched them unhook their belts and unsnap their jeans and pull down their zippers and then bend forward to remove their jeans. OH SHIT!!! I was in heaven. Soon they were all laughing and standing there in their boxer shorts and they all had boxers on. They were just so free and easy about standing in the middle of a hayfield with their boxers on!
They asked me if I was going to join them and at first I hesitated and then Paul said come on lets go and they all headed down the little path to the creek leaving me to decide what I as going to do. Here I was an overweight 56 year old man with medium body hair and they were all 18, 19 and maybe as old as 20 and in shape and gorgeous.
Damn I took off my shirt and left on my shorts and then took off my Mocs and socks and headed down after them. I hated how I looked but it was what it was and I couldn't change it now! When I got to the creek they were all in the water up to their knees and sort of testing the water like you do. It was cold. It was very cold.
Then as young males are prone to do they started to fool around and splash each other and laugh and run around as they got wetter and wetter and wetter.
Steve was running away from Tim and slipped and fell into the water with a huge scream and then jumped out yelling "Fuck that's Cold!" But he was smiling and he was all wet and his boxers were all wet and they had pulled down so you could see about 2 inches of pubic hair. Oh shit I felt my cock start to get hard. This must be a dream I thought. Shit like this does not happen to me. Except for a few very short glimpses of cocks I had not seen an actual naked guy in probably 20 years except on the computer.
Because his shorts were wet you could see the outline of his cock and the head of his cock through the wet material. He was oblivious and couldn't have cared less as he started to splash his friends and run around laughing and cutting up. Soon they were all wet and I could see 5 different cocks through the wet boxer shorts.
Each was unique and each was different. Then Tim fell in and when he came up his shorts just slipped all the way down to his ankles. There he was standing in the creek with his shorts around his ankles. The others pointed and laughed at him as he just kicked off his shorts and threw them over to the bank.
His cock was soft of course and maybe 3 inches long and his balls were tight and round. Of course he had just been in the cold water which had tightened him up. He had nice pubes and looked great. They all looked great.
Well then not to be outdone one of the friends with no name took his boxers off and he had low hangers with about a 4 inch soft cock and he was uncut.
Then the other guy with no name took his boxers off and his cock was maybe 2 inches soft but really fat with a large mushroom head and small tight balls.
OH SHIT OH SHIT OH SHIT. My cock was all the way hard now. What if they asked me to take off my shorts? I was standing in the water off to the side and none of them had splashed me but what if they turned on me? OH SHIT! OH SHIT!
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Anyway so that only left Paul and Steve and they soon stripped their shorts off. Paul was the biggest out of the five young men. His cock was at least 6 inches soft and the way he stood you could tell he knew he was the biggest and that he was proud of his equipment. His balls were medium low hangers and he had a really hairy crotch. he was the alpha male in this group and he knew he was a stud and was used to walking around naked in the locker room and showing off.
Steve was maybe 4 inches soft and his cock curved to the left and he had small tight balls. He pubes were nice and curly and he was looking hot and great.
Well they seemed to forget I was even there as they ran around splashing, yelling and dunking in the water kicking their legs and just having fun together. I enjoyed their laughter and their youthful frolics in the water and remembered back when I was their age. I sat down on a rock off to the side and just watched in fascination as these young men payed together.
I kept thinking what they would do if they knew I was gay and if they knew I was looking at their cocks with lust in my heart. I wanted one of them to ask me to suck him while all the others watched and waited their turn. I would have gladly done it of they had asked. But of course they didn't ask. They didn;t even think of asking. Being gay wasn't even on their radar screen except to probably make nasty comments at school about fags etc.
It was like I was there but I wasn't there as far as they were concerned.
Finally Paul said he had to go as he had a hot date with his girlfriend and hoped to get laid tonight. He grabbed his cock and wagged it around as they all laughed. he squeezed himself and made sure they all got a view of his equipment. He was proud.
We waded out of the water and they grabbed their wet boxers off the bank and we walked up to my truck. I told them I had an old towel in the my truck and went over to get it. I handed it to Steve who thanked me and then he dried off and they all used it to dry off. I watched them dry themselves off and especially when they dried their crotches.
They put their jeans back on free balling it and then sat on the tailgate of my truck to put their socks and work boots back on and finally their shirts. Then they jumped in the back and I drove them back to their cars and trucks parked on the other side of the field.
Steve jumped effortlessly over the side of the truck and came up to my open window and told me he would call me. I wrote my number down on a slip of paper and handed it to him and said good afternoon. My hands were shaking and I hoped he didn't notice.
Then I drove home and jerked off 3 times in a row and told myself what an old fool I was over and over again. But what could I do? I even cried a bit and felt sorry for myself which doesn't often happen.
Anyway that is my story and I am sticking to it. Why did it happen? I wonder why? What was it all about?
anyway peace to you all today and always
