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For a graduation gift my parents paid for a two week trip out of state to be on my own for the first time in my life. While growing up my parents were overly protective of me which ment I had a very boring childhood. While other kids enjoyed thier summers swimming, having sleepovers with their friends, learning about drinking, how to drive a car, and of course sex, I wasn't allowed such things. It wasn't that I didn't have the same urges like other boys but was never given any free time to explore them. If you saw me in a crowd I wouldn't be the one you would remember. Which means I didn't have features that set me apart good or bad. Of course though I liked sports I was not allowed to participate in any organized teams. Other than PE class my growing up had very little physical stress.

I guess you could say I was just an average young adult with one exception. What extra weight I had gained seemed to be in my ass. Being short of six feet I weighed around one hundred and eight pounds most of the year, more during the winter from all the holiday food. Most of my pants were tailor made due to my larger than normal ass. It wasn't that it was enormous or anything like that but with a thirty six inch waist I would have to get size thirty eight pants to get my ass in them. Like I said if you saw me on the street I would soon be forgotten from your memory.

My two week trip was to a small tourist beach town with several movie theators, a couple small theme parks, and a beach. Though I was happy to be left alone for two weeks I was sure it was mostly because my parents were taking a cruise at the same time. Anyway I had loaded up my car with any and everything I thought I might need while away.

I was only a day away from home and about three hundred miles when my car started making a knocking noise. Traveling through a very rural area I started looking for any place I could stop and possibly get help. I passed several old stores/service stations that had seen better days and were and had been closed for years. Easing on down the road I passed a sign saying the next town was ten miles away. Holding my breath I continued on down the road. Looking at the guages on my dash I noticed the engine was running hot and all at once it just stopped running. I coasted to the side of the road. Getting out I could hear the steam gushing from beneath the hood. Stepping out I looked up and down the road hoping someone might be coming along.

Reaching onto the seat I picked up the half drank coke and finished it off before locking the car and heading in the same direction I had been driving. Though it wasn't really hot my lack of physical recreation didn't help and soon I was sweating and thirsty. Hearing an engine I looked behind me and saw the lights flashing on the top of the car. The lights made me feel safer since it had to be some form of law enforcement. I stepped to the side of the road and watched the car slow down and read the one word on the side of the car, Sheriff.

The man stopped just short of where I was standing and cut the engine off. The driver's door opened and out stepped a man in his fifties or sixties. He was the picture of a rural sheriff if I had to draw one. He was at least six feet tall, wore his hair in a flattop which was sprinkled with gray. A tan shirt with sheriff on the pocket which also had a badge pinned to it. The shirt was mostly covered by the overalls that were stretched taught across his beer belly.

"I am the sheriff of this county. Saw your car on the side of the road." He said as he seemed to be sizing me up.

Nervous and glad someone had come along I proceeded to tell him about my car and all. He listened to my entire story as I told him everything form the time I left home until he found me. Smiling he told me to get in the car and he would call someone to come tow my car into town. I was in the car before he got to the driver's side door. As he forced himself into the seat and beneath the stirring wheel I watch his every move. When he turned to sit on the seat the position stretched the overalls tight across his ass and I could see there was little or no fat, only muscles. I turned my head so he wouldn't think I was looking at him.

We only waited a few minutes before a tow truck pulled up in front of my car. As he hooked up the car I asked the Sheriff if he knew what it was going to cost me since I hadn't brought along much money. He told me the tow would only cost about twenty five dollars and I would have to wait and see what the problem was before the mechanic could tell me the cost of fixing the car. The truck pulled off and we followed for a couple miles before he pulled into an old converted service station which was the man's shop. He unhooked the car and immediately opened the hood and started looking over the motor for leaks, broken wires or anything that was easy to see. Taking he keys he cranked the car and quickly turned it off as the knocking noise told all of us something wasn't right.

Looking at the Sheriff and then me he said he wouldn't know for sure what was wrong until he got into the engine but it could be a couple days before he could get it fixed. I stood there not really knowing what to do since in the city we would just leave the car and come back when it was fixed. I asked the Sheriff if there was a hotel in town where I could stay and where the bank was located. The Sheriff and the mechanic had a little laugh as he told me that what I saw around me was pretty much the entire town. Looking up and down the street I saw several old empty stores, one that seemed to be the only operating store in town. The mechanics shop, and four or five more business like buildings in need of paint. A few streets behind the buildings were scattered with old homes that were in as much need of repair as the other buildings.

The Sheriff put his large arm across my shoulders and told me that he had a place I could camp out in but it wasn't a hotel. Grabbing my luggage I placed it in the back seat of the car and we drove off. We only had to travel a few blocks until we pulled up in front of the only brick building in town. It was the Sheriff's office. Telling me to grab my bags, I followed him inside. There was a desk and a few chairs along with a table with a coffee pot and cups in the corner. Pointing to the door beside the table with the coffee he said I could pick out a bunk back there and put my luggage on it.

As I walked through the door the thick metal bars creating the two cells made chills go through me. Placing my things down on the bunk I hurried back into the main office where the Sheriff was sitting at his desk with his feet propped up on the corner. Smiling he told me that I was welcome to stay in the cell and he wouldn't lock me in. As far as a bank he would drive me over to the next town tomorrow as he made his rounds, plus by then we should know something about my car. I sat down in one of the chairs and we chatted for some time, mostly about myself. He listened and watched without saying much himself but had a habit of rubbing his crotch and adjusting himself a lot. Noticing this caused me to think about my own family jewels that needed some adjusting but didn't want to draw any attention to myself.

Just at that time a young fellow about my age maybe older came into the room. He looked at me and then at the sheriff. The sheriff in a couple sentences told him about my car and that I would be staying in the jail until my car was fixed. The boy nodded his head up and down as he went about emptying the garbage can and tiding up the place. The Sheriff looked over at me and told me that Johnny kept the place clean for a little salary. The Sheriff dropped his feet to the floor and took some extra time to adjust himself before standing. He told Johnny that he could wash and clean the car if he couldn't find anything else to do while he and I stepped over to the general store to get something to eat.

Inside the store I noticed it was a combination grocery, hardware, and cafe, actually looked like the owner tried to keep anything someone in the little town might need. We sat at one of the three wooden tables in the back and the Sheriff asked what the special was today. The stew and vegetables sounded good to me but the Sheriff shook his head and ordered us both a cheeseburger with the works. As the man went in the back the Sheriff leaned over and informed me that the special had been the same for seveal days and though it was good when prepared but after the first day people tended to pass on it.

We didn't have to wait long before the man was bringing out our burgers fully loaded along with a very large plate of fries and our drinks were served in quart jars. The food was great then I hadn't realized how hungry I was until I took that first bite. Though the Sheriff was a big man he wasn't the big eater that one would think he was. I had finished off my burger and half the fries before he had made a dent in his burger. He told me I could have all the fries I wanted as he finished off his jar of tea, stepped away and came back with a pitcher and refilled both our jars. Again I noticed he had adjusted himself when he got up and then again before he sat back down.

I reached for my wallet to pay for my meal and the Sheriff told me it was on him. He called out to Fred and told him to put it on his tab as we left the store. It was late in the evening and the Sheriff told me to walk with him as he strolled around what was left of the little town. He gave me the history of every building in town as we passed them and after about ten minutes we were back at his office. Johnny had washed the car and was just leaving and asked the Sheriff if there was anything else he needed taking care of with a wishful look on his face. The Sheriff told him that he couldn't think of anything and that Johnny should go on home. Johnny face showed he was a little disappointed but moved on off down the road.

Back in the office the Sheriff loosened the buttons on the sides of his overalls, slipped his boots off and put his feet up on the corner of the desk as he leaned back in his chair. I assumed my position in a chair and was really surprised as he moved one hand inside his overalls and was not trying to hide the fact that he was rubbing all around his crotch. Looking over at me he said since I was from a big city that I probably had all kinds of girlfriends and such and wanted me to tell him about them. Feeling my face turn red I told him I didn't have a girlfriend and hadn't done any dating at all. He looked surprised and I noticed his hand inside his overalls became a little more active.

He told me he hadn't done any dating in years and I could see from the town there wasn't much chance of that changing but still the few men around manage to find some fun from time to time. I realized I wasn't listening as much as I was watching the movement inside his overalls. Suddenly he got up and walked over to the door and closed it. Stepping back around I couldn't help but notice the tent in the front of his overalls. Stepping right in front of me he just stood there no more than a foot from my face. My own crotch had managed to grow in size. Reaching down he took my hand and guided it into the side of his overalls.

I felt the heat from his cock before I touched it, and once my fingers made contact with the hard hot meat they instantly circled and began to slowly move along the length. The girth of his cock was such that my fingers barely were able to touch as they circled it. Sliding my hand down until I felt his pubic hair I eased my hand back up to the head to find it to be even thicker than the shaft. "Like what you found there?" The Sheriff asked. I mumbled something that didn't sound like any words but he perfectly understood my meaning. "Let's move back in the cells so we can get out of these clothes and have some real fun" He suggested as he stepped away.

My hand didn't want to release it's grip on his cock and he slowly helped me to my feet and let me hold onto him as we took little steps so I didn't have to turn him loose. Once in the cell he unfastened the straps on his overalls and let them fall to the floor. It was at that point I realized he wasn't wearing any underware and the sight of his cock in my hand caused me to gasp. I had seen pics of beer can sized cocks before but this was the first time I had seen one much less touched one. The head at that point xxxone had to draw a perfect cock it would look just like the one in my hand. Being in awe of the thickness I hadn't noticed the length at first. A good eight inches the hard throbbing cock felt so good in my hand as my mouth filled with saliva.

He put those massive hands on my shoulders and instantly I went to my knees. Seeing a large drop of pre cum on the slit I flicked my tongue out and tasted it. A little on the sweet side I opened my mouth and took the head inside. For a split second I wondered what was I doing since I had never sucked or even touched another man's cock. The Sheriff moaned as he gently pushed his hips forward, forcing another inch or two into my mouth. I kept tasting the sweet pre cum which made me only want more. The Sheriff took my head in his hands and told me to relax as he eased more of his cock into my mouth. The head pushed against the back of my throat and just when I figured it would go no further or I would gag, he pushed it further in.

Holding his cock in place he told me to relax and breath through my nose. After a couple seconds he eased his cock back and let me catch my breath before forcing it back in and deeper. Opening my eyes as he pulled back I could see the wetness from my mouth on his shaft and was amazed that I had taken most of his cock. I suddenly knew by the bulge and ach in my pants that cock was what I wanted. Moving my mouth back on his cock I forced my lips further onto his cock and felt his pubic hair tickle the end of my nose then gagged and pulled off.

"Take your time, were in no hurry." He said as he eased his cock back into my mouth.

For the next ten minutes I worked myself up and down on his cock before I finally pressed my nose into his pubic region. He was right on the edge of flooding my throat several times but would pull back and slow me down. Finally having taken all he could he announced he was about to blow only a split second before he did. Tightening his grip on my head he forced his cock as far as he could down my throat as it jerked and erupted into a stream of cum. Being that far down my throat I couldn't taste his cum but felt it sliding down into my stomach. Pulling back gave me just enough time to swallow before he drove it in again. Repeating this about five times he grunted with each stream. Mostly spent he pulled back and I could feel his cock wasn't as hard as it had been and he rested it just inside my mouth. Reaching down he squeezed the base of his cock and pushed his hand forward forcing more cum from his cock.

I was able to taste his salty milky white cum and to my surprise it wasn't repulsive as one would think. A totally different taste than anything I had tasted in my life it was one that I wanted again. Licking his cock clean I reached down and massaged his bull balls which I noticed for the first time. He rubbed the top of my head as I cleaned his cock and watched it deflate and retract inside his foreskin while fondling his balls. Pulling me to my feet he had me strip and watched as my firm six inches sprang from my pants. He only had to touch me once before my balls pulled up and began unloading themselves. He stroked my cock until it stopped shooting.

"You got one nice fat ass that I bet would love to be fucked hard and fast by this thick cock." He said as he turned me around and rubbed my cheeks.

While my cheeks tighten from the thought of being ripped open by that monster of his he moved his fingers into my crack and rubbed across my asshole. To my surprise my asshole seemed to enjoy the attention. He gave my ass a couple of slaps before saying it would be a few minutes before he would be ready for some more fun. Sitting down on the cot he spread his legs a little and had me sit on his lap. Pulling me in against his hairy hard thick chest he reached around and rubbed my stomach with one hand while gently pinching my nipples with the other. Feeling his hot cock twitch against the crack of my ass, I reached down between my legs and began to gently play with his foreskin. We must have played with each other for a good fifteen minutes before both of our cocks were standing at attention again. Leaning me forward he had me hold onto his knees as he pulled his hard cock up behind me and rubbed the pre cum leaking head up and down my crack.

Soon my crack was very slick and his cock would cause my asshole to tingle each time he rubbed across it. With one of his hands he reached beneath me and began tugging on my balls. When his cock made contact with my pulsing asshole he would pull firmly down on my balls which would pull me down against him. I began to slowly stroke my own cock as my desire to feel his cock up inside my ass grew stronger and stronger. He continued to tease my asshole for at least fifteen minutes and my asshole was cooperating with him as it was allowing part of the head inside but only to the point where the sphincter was beginning to be stretched.

After several quick thrust at trying to force the head in he said I was definatly going to need some stretching before he could breed my tight boy pussy. Pushing me from his lap he told me rest on the cot as he went to his desk and came back with two items. He sat back down on the cot and had me get on my hands and knees where I had my head at his crotch and my ass around as close to his side as I could get. He didn't have to tell me what to do with his hard thick cock only inches from my face. Leaning down I took half the cock in my mouth and slowly began to suck and lick as he applied something cool and slick to my ass. Rubbing his finger up and down my crack he began to use it to circle around my asshole and slowly slide it in. I could feel my sphincter tighten around it in a futile attempt to keep him out.

Pulling my head up he pushed a small brown bottle against one nostrel and told me to take a deep pull while he used his finger to close off the other. He repeated the action to the other nostrel and then pushed my face back down on his cock. I felt a sudden warmness all over my body as he replaced his finger inside my ass. Slowly moving it in and out he began pushing sideways against my sphincter then suddenly forced a second finger in me. There was some discomfort but is quickly melted away into more warmth. He began to move his fingers in and out faster and faster while spreading them apart and opening me up even more. This continued for some time while I returned my attention to his cock and my new found interest of trying to deep throat it.

Sometime later he announced he figured I was ready for the real thing and pulled three of his thick fingers out of my slick cooperating asshole. Lifting me off of his cock he had me stand in front of the cock and place my hands down on it, thus exposing my ass to him. He rubbed both cheeks while telling me I had the sexiest ass he had ever seen on a guy. As he applied plenty of lube to his cock he had me spread my legs until my ass was aligned with his hard cock. Spreading my cheeks with his hands he placed the head of his cock against my asshole and leaned into me. I could feel the big mushroom head begin to slide in but my sphincter stopped it. He pulled back and gently bounced against my asshole each time being stopped.

Taking a firm grip on my hips he told me to relax and with a quick movement forced the head into my ass. I gasped for air as the pain shot through my ass and he held himself inside. Telling me to just relax he leaned harder against me as my sphincter seemed to slowly stretch to accomodate more and more of his cock. I guess he couldn't control himself any longer as he began to push and pull his cock along my sphincter. I began to grunt with each thrust mostly from the force but also from the pain. He kept telling me to relax and it would be fun for me too. I had just about decided that he didn't know what he was talking about when my asshole was filled with a sudden warmth. The pain melted away as I felt his cock moving inside me. Pushing back I couldn't believe it when I felt his bull balls slap up against mine and his pubic hair tickle my ass.

Once I was enjoying it he slowed and told me he was going to take it slow so we both could enjoy it. It wasn't long before I felt his sweat falling onto my back and mingling with my own as I rocked back in sync with his thrust. Looking back between my legs I watched his bull balls swinging back and forth against my own as pre cum oozed from my hard again cock. I could hear him panting and felt his grip on my hips tighten. Without warning he began pounding my ass like some animal and I knew he was about to explode. Trying to meet his thrust I found I couldn't but soon didn't care as my own cock erupted in an intense orgasm. I heard him grunt out even louder as my ass squeezed his cock each time I shot more cum. Being spent I relaxed as he picked up speed and slammed into my ass, holding his hard fat throbbing cock as deep as he could as it jerked and flooded my ass with his hot cum. He pulled back several times and repeated the hard thust as I felt his hot cum leaking out of my ass and running down my balls.

He put his hands up on my ass to steady himself before easing his semi hard cock from my ass. There was a slight pop as the head withdrew and my stretched asshole released some air and most of his cum. Turning to my side he sat down on the cot and used one hand to rub my ass cheeks as he took deep breaths. Reaching for my cock he gave it several tight gripped pulls as he milked the last few drops from it. Slowly standing he told me we could go clean up in back but it might be a tight fit. The shower or I should say makeshift shower was barely big enough for both of us to get in at once, but later realized that made the shower more enjoyable.

With our bodies lathered up we rubbed against each other and pretty soon my cock was hard from the contact. He reached down and gave me a quick handjob, not his choice but having him jerk me off was just too much for me. Stepping out we dried each other off and he let me pay more attention than necessary as I dried his cock and balls, making sure I pulled the foreskin back and dried the head off. Stepping back into the cells he suggested I use the one we hadn't been in to sleep in. He picked up his overalls and stepped into them without putting his shirt back on and told me he would be by early in the morning with something to eat and just might bring along a little friend I could play with.

He left me naked and spent on the cot and believe I was asleep before he locked the door behind himself. That night I had the wildest dream of the biggest cocks in the world and at one point woke just as my cock was releasing a load onto the cot. Without even thinking about cleaning it up I dozed back off.