BETHINHO The Gifted Good of the Farm

Hello my name is Paulo, fictitious, I'm 38 years old, married, 1.82 meters tall, weighs about 85 kg, am dark brown light-skinned, have a fit body, do gymnastics <unk> with some laziness sometimes but do not consider myself handsome, but I have face and manner macho which attracts a lot of attention, mainly because I have very thick thighs, big bundona , steep and hard and my pussy when I get naked causes admiration, for despite being small 16 cm, it is very fat and contrasts with the rest of my body that is whitish since my roll is black as if belonging to a mulatto thing descendant mis It's the same blood type that runs through most of Brazil.
My story begins half by chance. I had never felt a man's desire, the only thing I can say that caught my attention is always when I come home from work, my wife is watching such novels. I confess that sometimes even stop and watch together with her, at times certain actors attract me so much for their physical appearance as for the beauty of the face, especially one who will not mention his name here.
I work in an accounting office, I'm a bookkeeper and my happiness is to be completely alone in one room. I use the Internet very much so that one day when entering on certain search site there was a picture of this particular actor, almost unconsciously I clicked it and for my surprise opened up a photo website where he appeared with his underwear, some naked, leg erect or his own panties on top, others still showed him with a beautiful white bundle, tattoo mark, pinnacle. I put my hand inside the pants and felt my hard cock, began to play with him, it was getting hot and had to go to the bathroom where he peeled off a fist that culminated in a joke which had me leaning against the door, how big his penis. After that day, hiding started searching for more photos of this actor until I arrived at a page where there are hundreds of pictures of subjects wearing underwear or sleeping bags , Every day I come in at a certain time and stand there admiring those wonders, and always choose one to be my eyelash on my handkerchief.
Two years passed, my wife and I had arranged to take a vacation together. The date was coming but the money was short and there would be nothing left over so that we could invest in a trip. We were content with staying at home itself. My wife is from São Paulo's countryside and for most of her life she lived in a small town and it would have been good for her to go to her relatives house, but I always liked the beach more than the quiet interior life, nor did I want to know about this, I preferred to stay at home rather than going into the country. When we were only two days away from going on vacation, during dinner she very tactfully kept talking until she said that an uncle of hers had offered the place for us to spend our holidays. At first I refused but gradually she persuaded me by arguing that such a place was quite large near town and there was a lake with horses and milking animals in it. Eventually I accepted.
We decided to go on Friday because she didn't want to miss a day, after work we went. Arrived at that place it was already past midnight, a gentleman named Raimundo was waiting for us, introduced himself as the administrator. He was very kind and guided us to the house where we were staying. Helped unloading our car and said goodbye saying that by 8:00 he would come pick us up to show the farm. I felt strange since he had said "farm" and my wife had mentioned the location but I left there. Today we put things in order and it was past 2:00 when finally we got into bed and fucked each other capriciously. We were awakened by his knocking at the door, I put on my shorts in a hurry because he was naked and went to answer it. My wife got up and went straight into the kitchen to prepare our coffee. We invited Raimundo to accompany us and during all of that coffee he showed himself quite chatty talking about the wonders of the farm. I confess that I even became slightly more excited, mainly because this Raymond had a body to make anyone envious. He is the big guy from what we call "the closet", tall, strong, male manner who takes bull's claw. He was wearing a pair of faded jeans, extremely tight and glued to the body which outlined his shape in a beautiful bundle with thick thighs and a nice round volume between the legs. We finished our coffee and he took us for an exploratory walk around the farm. We walked about two hours, my wife started getting tired so we decided to go back. We went and left the women talking. It was a beautiful lake, I was enchanted by this place because it stood in an area half hidden between many trees. By my physiognomy he realized that I had liked it and said:
That's right, Doctor. This is where we keep quiet on the farm.
I asked him not to call me "doctor" but by my name. He wanted to know more about the place, and he told me:
It's Saturday and the farm workers have their lunch break, so usually they all come here to swim a little bit and rest from work before going into town.
I thought it was such a great place, and told him that he would bring my wife later to see the site.
You can't do that! This place is forbidden to women on weekends. Here the pedestrians come swimming and some even naked swimmers. She can only come during the week, because there are workers at work.
I was a bit upset because I couldn't bring my wife, but on the other hand the word naked caught my attention. I started to look more closely at the lake and saw that there was a guy swimming, as the side is quite large I had not noticed him over there. He swam slowly towards the shore where we were. Raimundo signaled for us to go back to his house, but I was in order to stay there a little longer, told it to him. Before leaving he said that he would solve some problems and wait for you at your home. I agreed. He went away and I paid attention again to the boy who was swimming. When he got very close, he stopped swimming and kept looking at me. But he looked at me in such a way that it began to be unpleasant. To break the mood slightly, I asked:
Is that deep?
He responded with a strong northeastern accent:
No, I'm on my feet.
He took about five more strokes, turned around and pressed his arms against the bank and tried to climb up. I saw that he was wearing a very light blue thong. He sat there looking at me. I started talking trying to change the mood between us, saying that he is from São Paulo, going on vacation there and my wife is the owner's niece. He did not answer but continued watching me. I started to notice the guy, short height about 1.68 meters tall, weighs around 72 kilos, dark skin <unk> almost mulatto, well-formed chest <unk> because of his hard work, hairy, lightly furry belly, thick cushions, something like 28 years old. While watching him he stood up and saw a thing that nearly made me fall down. The man was wearing a stiff but respectful scroll, the damage would turn towards the butt inside the slingshot. I became mute. He saw what I looked at and as if it were the most normal thing in the world, pulled on the elastic band from the swing and adjusted that roller for the other side, then took off. At the same time that I was getting hard, I started to get insulted. I left in a hurry, my whole masculine character revealed itself. I arrived at Raimundo's house in less than five minutes. I spoke hastily with my wife who was still chatting with another woman and told her she had a headache and would go home to lie down for a while. She wanted to accompany me but didn't give it a chance, so I began walking. I came into the house where we were staying, completely nervous and head exploding. I took a headache pill and went to my room, stripped off all of my clothes and stayed in underwear only. When I lay down I looked at my dick and saw that it was completely hard, put my hand inside the panties and started playing with him and then gave me an evil erection and began for a punchline. I hit such a great blow job that ended up spitting abundantly within the pants itself. I had to get up, wash the pantie and change into another dry one. I slept and fell asleep. I woke up and found out it's almost 1 p.m., the house is silent. I left looking for my wife. On the way I was thinking about that bastard who stood there on the lake showing me his tough troll, decided to go look for this guy. I arrived at home they were waiting for me for lunch and during lunch I started talking with Raimundo and like someone who does not want anything ended up asking about the boy in the lake as follows:
Raimundo, is the lake deep because I asked a boy who was in the pond and he said no but then I saw when he came out of the water that he's short so for me it doesn't even swim.
He laughed and said:
Betinho is small, but the lake is deep yes, in the middle it must be more than three meters and you can swim at will.
I thought: So the bastard's name is Betinho! It was only his size because it should be in a roll. I wanted to laugh, but held on. I asked if all pedestrians were going into town or whether some stayed at the farm for the weekend. He answered that almost everyone, just one or another stays over there. I saw that Raimundo started to doze off, and this was my chance.
Raimundo, go lie down for a while. You must be tired and in the meantime I'll take a walk around.
He didn't want to, but I finally convinced him. So he went in and without wasting any time I headed straight for the lake but unfortunately Betinho was not there so as not to miss my trip I started walking around the lake until I saw a path through the trees I walked inside it about 5 minutes and came out into an area surrounded by small houses i go towards them strangely this place is empty some of these homes had their windows open like a shereta I walked through everything and was already returning, when I heard a window opening slowly, I turned my face towards it and saw that it was someone who looked like me the one of Betinho, my body froze and my legs stuttered. I stood there looking, the window opened slowly until I clearly saw Betinho staring at me with his look which puzzled anyone. I didn't know what to do. We were two idiots standing here watching him and he in the window watching me. I took courage and started walking to the window where he was, he waited for me. I went to the window and didn't know what to do, he waved for me to wait there feeling like an idiot. I heard a door open and someone calling out my name, I walked around the house and saw his head on the outside of the door with his hand pointing at me. When I got in he opened the door and couldn't believe it was him completely naked with this big dark jeba pointed upwards. I couldn't help myself, so I went over and sat down next to him on the bed, not knowing what to do with it. And he didn't give me any hint at all but just kept swinging that big red head of shit around in my hand as he was holding her. It gave me a hard-on and I could barely resist grabbing his dick willingly; he smiled. When I got tired, he'd change hands and whisper to me:
Suck it up!
I looked at him and saw that he was with his eyes closed, this gave me courage, I went to the face until it almost leaned against that pike. I felt the smell of male exhaling from her, I stretched out my tongue and gently passed over that little head. I sensed that the contact of my language in that pyroconon made his whole body tremble. I built up courage and kept passing the tongue more and more willingly, until I could not resist, opened my mouth and put that red roll-up macho's head into its mouth, what an indescribable feeling!!! My stick seemed like it would pierce underwear and bermuda shorts! I was sucking more and more hard, pushing that tough nerve into my mouth. He felt his hand on the back of my head pressing against it to make me understand he wanted me to swallow this whole donkey which would be impossible if I had experience imagine being my first time? But I did my best try and pooped as much as I could, that's almost halfway. He held onto my face with both hands and felt like the kid wanted to fuck my mouth so I let him go. I tried to take my mouth off, he held me firmly and let go of one hand and started hitting that firecracker on my face as if it were a free-handed thing. He opened the zipper of my bermuda suit and released my stick while taking a spit punch in my face, so I began pounding myself with his fist. When I forced my head back down he understood that I wanted more from this stick. Then he untied it and I fell out again. I sucked heavily and felt like he was almost making fun, his chest puffing up.
Are you kidding me?
No, I want to eat your ass! - he answered.
I froze, at first it was a huge dick and I wasn't sure that would water even the head, secondly I could not take long.
Another hour, I have to go back to Raimundo's house where my wife is waiting.
Okay, but then suck it I want to make fun! - he spoke.
I had a whim in my mouth, sucked so much that it felt like the head was growing inside of me and wanted to take it out because I was afraid he'd make fun of my mouth but he held on firmly to my head. And then there was this punch from his dick which went straight down into my throat and back again and another one more time. That cock kept dropping and my mouth was full with milk running all over the corners. The kid just grabbed at my head and wouldn't let go of that tablecloth, and the way they did that is by forcing their dicks right through the corner. And when he released me, and let go of my head, I saw that his stick was cleaned up. My stick had become hard, and so did his, but I needed to get out of there because I was worried about it.
I'll meet you early tomorrow at the lake, want to eat your ass.
I replied that it was right and left in a hurry. I went along the path spitting shit, stopped at the lake and made a mouthful but this taste of pica does not leave my mouth. I arrived at Raimundo's house, he still slept and my wife on fucking chat with his wife. To my happiness no one had noticed anything. We stayed there for some more time then we went to the house where we were staying.
The next day I woke up very early, was so excited that made coffee. My wife got up and we drank together, convinced her to go to Raimundo's house because I wanted to go down to the lake. She accepted a good one. We went. I think I came too early because Little Betty wasn't there, so I took off my clothes and got all black thongs on and decided to go for a swim. So I stayed about 15 minutes alone until I saw little Betty coming down the trail with that blue thong of hers in her head full of stubbornness. He spotted me and I swam up to the edge, when I looked up I had this beautiful vision: those coarse thighs, hairy breasts and hard trunks inside the thong; he went into the water and signaled me we were going towards the middle of the lake. The son of a bitch, he pulled out his bong and showed it to me, ended with the head so that I could treat his dick. I reached for my hand and felt this hard crying, grabbed it gladly and started on a punch in the face. We stayed there for some time until he said we should go to shore.
We're going home!
He didn't even wait for my answer, he stood up put on his thong and started to take the path of the trail I followed him. We went into the house and in the door itself he pulled off the thong, I walked behind me and took a look at your ass face, and what lady butt he has, large, steep, fleshy, hard little furry one with the mark of the thung The kid came into the room and lay down, held onto the roll and said:
Suck some more!
He didn't even have to ask, he just dropped his hot mommy on that jeba.
I want your ass!
I tried to talk him out of it, but he didn't care. He just got up and took the mattress from the top bunk... threw it on the floor and said:
That's four!
I couldn't help it, the time had come. The best thing was to at least try. I got four of them and he came from behind and leaned down, felt his mouth on my ass which is delicious!!!! He used his tongue around my butt then put in a lingona with gusto. It was very hot. I felt that he lubricated well because spit slipped out of him through my thighs. Then he pulled it out and I felt that had gotten bigger, he forced two fingers, went in half forcibly but came in. It hurt a little bit but then my ass got used to it. Afterwards he pushed and put three. Fucking hurts, but I was there forever. He sucked more of my butt and inserted another three fingers. At last I feel this thorax, he forcefully pulls, forcefully takes away, which gave me a fucking boner. I felt that his hands held me tighter and he struck harder the head came in, nor did I have time to scream because he pulled fast, the kid knew how to do. In sequence, pushed more and felt that another piece went inside out of the head, but he took it off. Until the whole trolley entered he was doing this and interspersing with beautiful sucks and tongues on my ass to lubricate. When he felt that only its berries were outside, the boy didn't take any more, the pain was unbearable, but it stayed quiet within me. I felt that jeba barking with a hard-on and my butt beating in pain, but the pain went away and he knew how to wait. When I sensed it was already small I stirred with my thumbscrew, this is the signal, he held me tightly and there's that thingy. The bass player came like a big fucking one, I could scarcely breathe, hit that prick with all pleasure inside of my ass, I groaned from horny, put much until it took off at once. He lay down on the mattress, grasped his dick and I understood, cocked myself up and sat him on the stool. I felt every centimeter entering and widening, but now it didn't hurt anymore. I rode nicely, until he grabbed me and made my butt stand a certain distance from his body. And so it was like this: He went in with such enthusiasm that I could feel his dick hitting the bottom of my ass; Without saying a word, he pulled out the roll from inside and helped me up and made me stand on all fours. He tucked in that jawbone and put it deeply into place, stitched about fifteen times and held me tight, I felt this roll swell even more and then splashes, which I knew well in my good but now was feeling at the bottom of my ass. The goat enjoyed very much and pleasant, was letting me loose little by little when she took off the roller it remained hard.
I want to fuck more!
But I was out of shape, and my ass burned so badly that when I asked him where I could take a shower he took me to an outside bathroom which is shared by everyone.
Come here, suck some more!
It fell out of my mouth, I mumbled a lot, now more experienced Mumble up to the hairy eggs, he moaned deliciously, lowered his tongue and he realized that I wanted to get into his asshole, tried to make me go back for his cock but I insisted and little by little he was raising his legs and releasing the piglet so I suck, licked, put in language, windy made the devil four, he went crazy, whimpering, screaming and wrestling on the bed.
Just the tongue!
I got the message, went back to sucking his ass and took advantage of it by punching him with my dick. His cock flew away when he fucked me like that for the first time in a long while. I forced myself on my penis and had some fun too. Dressed up hurriedly and returned to the lake. During all my holidays as this cute little guy's lover every day we fixed things so he would come fuck my butt. After that experience I just want to spend my holidays at the farm, my wife was even surprised by my move, so could have been where I would find another Betinho and he still works there. But not only this no, Raimundo watched everything and then also wanted his share....sshhhhhhhh but some other time tell it ... did you talk?