The Long Hot Summer - Field of Dreams

“Wow, you were busy while I stood here with my dick hanging out.” I joked.

“Actually, I was really enjoying the view of you standing there with you cute little ass to me. Maybe I should do that more often.” he said laughing.

“It only works once my love.” I sweetly replied in a low voice.

“Can I ask a question here?” I queried pensively. “What do we do if someone comes by? It’s really going to be difficult to explain why we are laying out here like this with no clothes on, don’t you think!?”

Ronnie broke out in a laugh, shook his head like he was dealing with a petulant child, and retorted, “Don’t worry you sweet little ass over that darl’in! For one thing this is our ranch and there’s nobody within thrifty square miles in any direction.” This was a bit of an exaggeration. “Second, even if someone did come by we just tell’em we’re swimming! Nobody in these parts swims in trunks, we all skinny dip, even the girls. How do you think I got this total body tan babe? Sometimes I even ride around out here in the nude. I told you I love the freedom.” he said laughing easily.

“Ooooh. Hey that makes sense.” I said, somewhat relieved. “Except the part where you get your pecker burnt!” I laughingly said.

While I was digesting what Ronnie has told me, he picked me up off the railing like I was a doll and lay me down on the blanket. You would have had to be blind to miss the huge erection sticking out from between his legs. “God! Could that thing be bigger than last night?”I thought. “I had to be hallucinating about this cock growth thing…” I told myself, unconvinced. Although, I was praying I was right!

“Sweetheart” he said in a low sensual voice, “I need to make certain that you are really aroused and begging for me before we go any further, okay?”

“No, no, please don’t make me feel all wonderful and horny, so I’ll want you cock. No really, don’t.” I replied mockingly.

“You are such a sarcastic smartass cunt, do you know that!?” he said with a twinkle in his eyes.

“YES, I know! And, loving it!” I shot back laughing.

I teased him by moving my hips so my cock bounced from side to side between my raised thighs. Then it occurred to me, “God, I am getting all moon eyed and dopey over him, just like a teenage girl.” I could feel it! I briefly thought about it, “Oh well, I’m pretty sure I love the guy, so fuck it!

As far as I was concerned this was heaven. I was having a great time, and for the first time in my life, being with Ronnie made me feel totally free, uninhibited, and protected, but most of all, genuinely happy.
Of course I was acting silly and waving my cock around, teasingly. So, Ronnie, being the adult, gave me a disapproving scowl and patiently waited for me to get it out of my system. Once he was fairly certain my foolishness had run its course, he gently lay me back down on blanket telling me to relax, as he place a bedroll under my head.

My theory is that I was making him really horny and he couldn’t take any more teasing, or he would have just raped me right there. That’s what I think anyway.

“Hey, what are we going to do?” I asked quizzically.

“You’ll see, be patient. I promise you you’re going to love it.” he said reassuringly.

I watched as he took a bottle of baby oil and squirted it onto my chest, stomach, and legs. He gently spread the oil over my chest and began covering every bare patch of my skin with the glistening fluid. It was 98 degrees in the shade and the oil felt wonderful in the light breeze. He moved down to my flat stomach and continued to rub the oil over my abdominal area, hips, and upper thighs, being careful not to touch my erection. He slowly progressed down my thighs to my lower legs and feet, expertly rubbing the oil into my skin. Gently, he cupped a hand under the back of my knees and parted my legs, applying oil liberally to the inside of my thighs, and the sensitive area between my little button and scrotum. Then applying oil directly to my scrotum, he massaged my testicles and the sack, softly and delicately. The unrelenting massaging of my genitals was causing my already rock hard erection to go to the granite era. I think that was in the Paleolithic period for you geologist out there.

Anyway, I was laying there with my eyes closed thinking my cock was going to explode when I heard Ronnie’s voice.

“My love, what kind of ruler have you been measuring your cock with? he asked earnestly. “You told me it was only 6 inches or so, that’s looks like all of eight inches by my yardstick. It’s bigger than mine Baby.”

“I guess you just bring out the best in me, Love.” I replied sincerely,
“I know you make me so excited it hurts, maybe that’s making it grow.” I said questioningly.

He didn’t answer he just continued to massage my balls. I closed my eyes, lay back, and enjoyed the feeling coursing through my body.

Chapter 8

As I lay there without a care in the world, I felt something lightly touch the tip of my throbbing cock. Keeping my eyes closed so I could fully enjoy the tactile sensation of his touch, again something very lightly grazed the tip of penis. It was thrilling, and agonizing, laying and waiting for the next caress. As if on cue, I felt a more pronounced contact, lingering longer this time, probing the slit at the head of my cock. It worked back and forth moving slowly up and down the length of my cock slit. This excited me to the point that my cock throbbed angrily, causing pecum to ooze from the tip in quantity. Again, the soft gentle probing touches repeated themselves, followed abruptly by a very small sucking sensation centered directly over my cock slit. I bore down trying to force more precum out the tip of my cock, and was rewarded as suction became more pronounced until, for the time being, I was sucked dry. Just when I didn’t think it could get better, I experienced a wonderful sensation of something warm, wet, and hot, enveloping my shaft.

“Oh God, that’s fucking incredible!” I blurted out, before I could stop myself.

My knees involuntarily came up as I spread my legs in the throes of ecstasy. Once I regained some semblance of self-control, I lowered my knees and relaxed my legs, keeping them spread apart. My manhood was being lovingly worked from the top to the base of my shaft, and the warm and wet cocoon encasing my throbbing tool was both exquisitely delicious and maddening. Immersed in waves of pleasure, I felt a small spurt of semen shoot out my cock slit, eliciting a low moan from my lover. Opening my eyes, I see Ronnie kneeling, his knees tightly together, between my legs, a hand on each of my thighs, his head moving slowly up and down on my cock. I lay watching him for a time, memorizing minute details of his muscular body and its fluid movement. He was beautiful as he sat silhouetted against the cloudless azure sky, as I spoke, “So this is a blow job?” I asked quizzically.

Ronnie paused, sat up, and stared at me in astonishment as he answered me, somewhat amused, “Baby you really have led a sheltered life, which is one of the things I love about you! And yes, this is a blow job! How do you like it so far?”

“God, you’ve got to be kidding me! Can I have one of these every day? Please?” I asked excitedly.

“As good as you taste, I’ll give you one whenever you want.” he happily replied.

I lay back and Ronnie continued, providing me with one of the most amazing experiences I had ever had. He deftly worked my hardened flesh for a few minutes longer until I felt the familiar tightness in my groin beginning to build rapidly. My body tensed as my climax quickly approached, my stomach muscles tightening to a rock hard mass. I could feel the hot fluid buildup in my balls, accompanied by pre-release spasms, and then…

And then, Ronnie pulled away and sat up, leaving me in a painful, wanton condition. Moaning loudly, I lay there in frustration until my painful state forced me into a full groan.

“Ronnie, I’m going to kill you!” I screamed, unconvincingly.

Chapter 9

I open my eyes to see him gazing intently at me, examining every inch of my sweat drenched body. He picked one of my legs up and squirted oil on the underside, massaging it in from my calf down to my ass cheek. Then he did the same to the other leg. I just lay there somewhere between agony and ecstasy as he worked the oil into my glistening body. He applied a liberal amount of oil to my ass cheeks and crack, inserting the tip of the oil bottle into my opening, squirting a generous amount into my little love cannel. I felt the oil’s silky smoothness as it sensually flowed deep inside me meticulously coating the walls of my cavity.

Lifting my left leg, he began to delicately kiss the back of my ankle, methodically working his way down my calf stopping in the small of the knee. Once there, he concentrated on the soft fleshy area at the back of the knee. The effect was imperceptible, at first; however, as he continued to lightly lick and suck the erogenous patch, it became hypersensitive. A light tingling began to form radiating down from my knee up to my cock. As he worked the small of my knee with his lips and tongue, my groin responded to the rising electrical tingle coursing through my body. It was an incredibly erotic sensation. I also discovered that I’m what Ronnie calls a “Talker”.

“Whoa! God! Oh Baby! Listen you big stud, I don’t know what you’re doing, but that is the most incredible thing I’ve ever felt. Keep it up you big beautify thing! Hey, can I have seconds?” I said, rambling excitedly.

“Sweetheart!” he said in mock sternness, “Now, you’re making me laugh and that’s not a good thing at the moment, so just lay there and moan sweetly for me, okay!?”

I feigned a pout saying dutifully, “I can do that dear!”

“Good girl!” he said approvingly.

With one of the hands now covered in baby oil, he began to very slowly stroke my large erection. God, it felt so good to have his hands on me, especially where they were right now. That definitely shut me up! I brought my feet up closer to my body leaving them flat on the blanket thus raising my knees to allow my hips to thrust upward into his willing mount. However, the sheer pleasure he was giving me caused me to move my knees out away from my body spreading my legs apart. I was totally exposed and I didn’t give a damn, all I knew was that I wanted this, and I wanted it badly. While I lay there moaning with pleasure at his every touch, he moved so that his thighs now touched the back of my upper thighs where they join my cheeks. His body felt wonderful next to mine, and in my aroused state his touch was electric. I yearned to have his hard muscled body pressed tightly against me. As if in answer to my desires; slowly his chest came to rest on mine. I opened my eyes and was immediately riveted in place by his penetrating gaze; my emerald green eyes never leaving his. Lowered himself onto me as he released his hold on my cock, his countenance was a sea awash with burning lust. The mere touch of his body resting atop my hot oil slick body was electrifying. Every square inch of my body tingled and burned at his touch.

Slowly, deliberately, he lowered his mouth to meet mine culminating in an amazingly erotic and deeply sensual kiss, instantly taking my breath away. His tongue hungrily explored my mouth, as he forced it as far down my throat as he could possibly go. Quickly reversing his actions, he sucked my tongue greedily into his mouth, devouring it in a vice like grip, drawing it further into his waiting orifice. I was adrift in passions embrace and completely surrendered to him, lying back, and allowing him total access. Lost in the ecstasy of his eroticism, I became dimly aware that my legs were pressed against my body, my knees resting below my shoulders, supported by my lover’s arms. I don’t remember them being placed there. Also, something hot, hard, and wet was nuzzling my little button. Initially, only moving as he moved to kiss me; however, after a time I felt a firm and determined pressure against my little puckered hole. I was fearful as his manhood begin to exert greater pressure on my little love button. Somehow Ronnie sensed my anxiety and broke off his captivating kiss to look into my eyes as he spoke, “Listen, I know you will enjoy this, but you have to relax, it will go easier for you if you can. I’ve had two fingers in you and my cock is not that much thicker, so lay back and enjoy. I promise it’s going to be fine. The hardest part is getting the head in, after that I’ll go really slowly until you tell you want to go on or stop. Okay.” he said.

“I know you’ll love it” he said reassuringly.

“Do you trust me?” he asked

“You know I do.” I quickly replied.

“Do you love me? he asked playfully.

“More then anything!” I instantly snapped back.

With that he lowered his cock to my little button, using one hand to steady himself as he pushed that monster against my little hole. “It is definitely a tight little virgin ass” he said, as he struggled to get the head in my tight tunnel. Determined to go forward, I lay back, exhaled loudly, and concentrated on relaxing my entire body to make his entry easier.

My mind drifted aimlessly as I thought about how wonderful this was going to be, and how much I loved being with Ronnie. Oh God, I thought he was so hot and sexy, and I visualized his lean tan muscular body and that big cock in my mouth, hard and throbbing, and… Then I felt a plop, as his cock head slipped neatly into my tight dark place past my little love button.

I concentrated on Ronnie inside me, feeling him pushing ever deeper into my body, and quickly became aroused. My manhood, which had been laying there lifeless, now sprung to action in seconds. Ronnie felt my hardness right away and smiled broadly down at me, verbally coaching and complimenting me as we progressed. He continued to work his very large member into my little body. After awhile he shifted and sat up a bit, picking up the oil bottle, and withdrew his cock a few inches. He poured oil on his entrenched member and my love button, and started forcing it back in. He got a little past halfway I think, before the pain was unbearable and I yelled, “Stop! Oh God, it really hurts! You’re ripping me apart my love.”

“Do you want to quit? Is this hurting you too badly?? I’ll stop, okay? he was saying, as he caressed my lips and cupped my cheek.

“No, no, I don’t think so, just let rest a moment and get used to the size of your wonderful cock, okay?” I panted. “I want you inside me, I just need a minute. Don’t pull out, please? Just stay hard as long as you can and I know I’ll come around. I really want this.” I said, doggedly.

He lay in my arms as I caressed his back and buttocks, while he continued to excite me with his deep lingering kisses that I have come to love so much. I would occasionally move ever so slightly to keep him hard and after ten minutes or so, he didn’t seem to be as tight, so I moved into him a little and felt him slide deeper into me. “The pains’ not too bad.” I thought. So, I pulled away from his kiss and told him that I thought I was ready. He was such a gentle and considerate lover; he very, very, slowly worked his cock in and out of me, agonizingly so, at one point. I could feel myself opening to accommodate his size; he kept a snail’s pace to avoid hurting me, but I felt I was ready for his big tool, so as he began his forward movement, I quickly reached around, grabbed his cheeks and pulled him into me as hard as I could. His entire length slid smoothly and quickly into me, the base of his cock slamming against my love button. My gesture caught him completely off guard and he stopped with his very large member completely submersed in my body. I thought, “God he feels fantastic.”

Ronnie, startled by the severity of his thrust, asked, “Oh God Sweetheart, I’m sorry! Are you alright?”

“Wow, I feel like you are filling up my entire body with your cock, my love.” I groaned happily.

“Did I hurt you?” he tentatively asked.

“No, I feel great; you were going too slowly so I had to give you a little push.” I squealed, “It’s actually exciting now that you are in me. It feels different, but good.” I panted happily.

“Do you want to go on Sweetheart?” he cautiously asked.

“You’re joking, right!? Yes! There’s no turning back now, I think the most painful part is over anyway. If it hurts I’ll let you know right away. Now make love me, please? I want to feel you moving inside me.” I pleaded.

Ronnie didn’t waste any time, but he was very careful as he slowly withdrew his cock until the head was right at my button, and then slowly pushed his shaft all the way back in me up to its base. He was in me as far as he was going to go. He kept up that pace for some time, as he moaned loudly with every stroke.

“Oh God, you are sooo tight! You’re little cunt is squeezing the life out of my cock Baby! I not going to last much longer if you keep massaging my dick like that.” he moaned.

Besides the wonderful things that were spewing out of his mouth, I was starting to really enjoy his cock in my ass, especially as his cock head pulled across my prostate gland. I never knew this could feel so good. And I could feel every minute pulse of his cock as it throbbed in my ass. The longer he fucked me, the more enjoyable it became, and the more turned-on he made me. I intentionally started gripping his big rod with my ass muscles to see if I could make him come prematurely. I was working on his cock with conviction, since this is about the only kind of control I cared about.

Ronnie was enjoying himself immensely; looking into my eyes he could see my pleasure as he stroked my ass. Finally, he spoke, “Do you like it Baby? Do you like my cock in your tight little cunt?”

“Oh God Yes! It feels sooo good. I love you cock deep in my cunt and the way you move in my ass. Keep fucking my tiny ass my love.” I moaned, in between thrusts.

It was evident that my obvious pleasure and excitement had really aroused him, but I could also tell he was still holding back to keep from hurting me. So, I decided to really bear down on his cock with my ass muscles, clinching him as he pulled out, and constricting my tunnel as he pushed back in. It was having the desired effect, but I needed something to push him over the edge because I was starting to enjoy his cock a little too much, and was unsure how long I could hold out. Suddenly an idea came to me.

“Lover.” I said. “I think I can call you Lover now, right?” I said sarcastically.

“Yes Sweetheart?” he grunted, as he continued to thrust into my little hole.

“You need to quit holding back. I’m fine. I’m feeling unbelievable and you aren’t going to hurt me. So, get off your ass and fuck me like I know you can stud!” I said eagerly.

With that Ronnie began to pound my body, assaulting my tight little ass with that lovely cock. I was literally, feeling the love, as my body tingled all over and my cock was rock hard and spewing precum. I thought to myself, “Was I fucking fired up or what!? Damn right I am.” It dawned on me that I could now come simply by being fucked in the ass. “This feels fantastic!” I thought.

As I lay there with Ronnie pounding my little hole, I felt like I was in heaven. I was light as air as he stroked my ass and ravaged my body. I’d like to think I brought him to the brink, as I screamed at him to fuck me harder and faster. He was doing all the work, but I was enjoying the ride.

I sensed his climax as the first spasms hit and his cock started to throb violently, its circumference and head rapidly expanding in size. I could feel every contraction of his tool, and the streams of hot cum, he forcefully injected into my body. Blissfully, I lay, enjoying the moment, as he continued to pump in and out of my now slippery hole, and come, and come, and come. It seemed like he came forever as he filled my love canal with copious amounts of hot sticky fluid. There was so much goo shooting into my body that as he continued to pump, and come, his white hot seed was forced out of me in loud squirting, slurping sounds, that excited me beyond belief. I loved being able to hear him fucking me, it was a real turn-on.