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I know it's been a while, so can I make it up to you guys with some beef pics? Been back at the gym since getting vaccinated, and I'm feeling much better.
Speaking of Keef beef, I saw a video about sword wielding and HOT DIGGTY DAYUM Keith is a strong boy!! The fucking level of arm and shoulder strength you need to have to be able to sword fight is insane!! Much less throw a bloody sword with bullseye accuracy!!!! And he came back stronger?! In the two years?! He did the sword throwing trick when he was 18/19 imagine how powerful he is at 21/22???? OOOFFFF Goddamm...*soul leaves body* HE'S SO HOT WTF???
KANSJDJCJDJEKD COULKD NOT HAVE BEEN MORE IN AWE OR SAID IT BETTER MYSELF THANK U
Remember when Tapio and Kuehiko pretty much got a gun show from their beefy boss?
I wonder if that sweat was JUST from the kitchen ;)
The Secretary of Agriculture
CHAPTER ONE: Grade A Beef
Featuring US Secretary of Agriculture, Sonny Perdue
My name is Jake, I'm 20 years old and I'm spending the summer with my aunt and uncle's orange farm in Florida in the middle of nowhere. Normally it's boring as hell around here but today was different. Apparently we were being visited by United States Secretary of Agriculture. Some guy named Sonny Perdue who's on a five-state RV tour to gather input on the 2018 Farm Bill. My aunt, uncle and I were outside waiting when the RV and other vehicles pulled up. A few people started surrounding the door of the RV when it open and out popped this old guy who readily shook our hands. Sonny was handsome man probably in his late sixties, about 5'10" tall. Not thin, but thick, just how I like them.
Not wanting to deal with the crowd, I decided to slip away during all the commotion. I headed to the back of the farm thinking I wouldn't see another person until this was all over. All alone, I couldn't help but think about Secretary Perdue. His wrinkled, weathered face, barrel chested and what I noticed most about him. His huge bulge, and the way his package bounced up and down in the light colored tan pants.
Thinking of him caused my dick to respond as I could feel myself quickly getting a hard on. I glanced in the direction that Secretary of Agriculture had gone. Nothing. I looked carefully around the meadow. Nothing. No Sonny Perdue. No entourage. Feeling safe from detection, I slowly unzipped my pants. I glanced around one last time before getting a good grip on my dick and starting to pump my hand up and down the shaft. It felt wonderful as I filled my mind with images of Sonny Perdue.
Suddenly I heard movement behind me and froze. Fear gripped me. As I turned to look around, I prayed the sound had been made by a squirrel or some other animal. Shit! It was the secretary and he was standing only a couple of feet behind me with his eyes were focused on my dick. The expression on his face was sort of intense.
“Don’t let me stop you.” The old man said as he stepped beside me.
“Guess you got something on your mind besides working.” He added nodding his head toward my dick.
“Ah . . . I” I started to explain.
“Ain’t nothing wrong with a man jacking off.” Mr. Perdue said as he stood beside me.
“Hell, I’m 70 and I still like to jack off from time to time.” He added as he smiled.
“Really?” I asked in disbelief.
“Sure! Hell. I jack off two or three times a week unless my wife decides to let me have a little. But that’s not too often.” The old man said. His words put me to complete ease. Suddenly it seemed that talking about jacking off to the old man was natural.
“When’s the last time you jack off, Mr. Secretary?” I asked as I slowly moved my hand up and down the shaft of my dick. I felt a ting of fear doing something so forbidden in front of the old man. I tensed up as I waited for his answer.
“I haven't done it in awhile since I'm on the road trip.” The old man said as he stared closely at my dick.
“Are you going to tell my aunt and uncle what I was doing?” I suddenly found myself asking. The thoughts of them finding out send a chill through me.
“No. What you do is your business.” Sonny told me.
Then for some reason I suddenly felt it was safe to start playing with myself again.
“Damn. Watching you is making me feel like jerking off.” The old man said as he watched me.
“I would love to see its.” I spoke up and wondered if I had stepped over the line.
But instead of answering, the old man grabbed the tab of his zipper and unzipped his pants. I watched in an almost hypnotic trance as the old man reached his wrinkled hand covered with age spots into his open fly. Seeing the Secretary’s big cock was something that I had been dreaming of since he first stepped out of his car. I held my breath as I watched him pulling his hand out. And damn if the gray-haired old man pulled one of the biggest dicks I had ever seen. I couldn’t believe the old man could have such a monster dick.
“What do you think?” Sonny asked as he let go of his enormous dick. “Is it big enough for you?”
“I . . . I ain’t never seen one so big!” I exclaimed as I leaned closer to the old man to get a better look at his wonderful pecker.
The old man glanced down at my dick. “Yours is about average, I reckon. Nothing to be ashamed about.” The old man added as he lifted his huge dick and pulled back his foreskin until his piss hole was showing.
“Can I touch it, Mr. Secretary? Please!” I said.
“OK. But I ain’t going to reciprocate. You might be queer, but I ain’t.” The old man told me as he let go of his enormous dick.
It didn’t drop down like before as this time it stood out at a slanting angle as it swelled up. It wasn’t quite hard but the old man’s dick was getting closer and closer to having a boner. My own dick throbbed and jerked as my fingers closed around the soft skin of the old man's dick. I couldn’t believe I have the United States Secretary of Agriculture's cock in my hand. I somewhat fearfully stared at his cock. The sight of his big pink cock head made me want to suck it. I had earlier jerked off fantasizing about sucking Sonny's dick. Now that I could, I was afraid to. But my desire to touched my lips to the old man huge dick finally won out as I leaned over, opened my mouth as wide as I could and took the huge head of Sonny’s dick in my mouth.
“That feels wonderful.” Sonny exclaimed.
The old man let out a loud moan as I started sucking on his cock head. As I worked on his head I looked down his thick shaft to the patch of gray pubic hair sticking out of his fly and wondered if I could possibly take all of the old man’s dick down my throat. I wanted so bad to deep throat Sonny’s pecker and give him more pleasure than he had ever gotten from fucking his wife. I wanted to show him just how much pleasure I could give him so that he would keep letting me suck his dick sometime down the road. This was my one chance.
I started swallowing inch after inch of the old man’s thick dick as I pushed my mouth closer and closer to his patch of gray pubic hair. I fought to keep from gagging as I just had to get it all down my throat. The way the old man was moaning I knew that he was intensely enjoying my efforts. But I want to do better. I wanted all his enormous dick in my mouth.
“Damn! That’s great. Hell if I knew getting sucked by a queer was this good, I would have gotten my old pecker sucked before.” Sonny said as he threw his head back and exhaled.
Then sudden my mouth was pressed against his zippers. I could feel his gray pubic hairs against my lips. I held the old man’s dick in my throat as long as I could. But finally the need to breathe forced me to pulled back until I had only the head of his huge cock left in my mouth. Sonny reached his hand down and rubbed my head.
“Wonderful. Just wonderful. Make this old man cum! Make me shoot my load.” He said in such a lustful voice that it sent shivers of excitement throughout my body.
Knowing that I was giving him pleasure excited me almost as much as the act of having his dick in my mouth. The old man throw back his head so violently that his baseball cap fell off as he cried out in delight. Then suddenly I tasted cum which caused me to shoot my own load. I came all over the old man’s boots as I shot the biggest load in my life. I was so excited that I just kept sucking on Sonny’s dick until his dick ran dry.
“Fuck!” The old man said finally pulling his dick out of my mouth. He looked at me sort of strange as he stuffed his dick back in his pants and zipped up his fly.
“Come on and let’s head back to the house before my aide starts wondering where I am."
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