Chores

Jack didn't mind the hard chores that his stepfather gave him all the time. He didn't mind the fact that it was practically him that ran the farm, not him. It had been like this almost ever since he moved in with his mother. He didn't hate him, nor did he love him. He accepted that his mother obviously loved him, and so he came to accept him.

His chores were often dragging on way into the evening, so he had little sparetime, but he took time to get around to all the chores, taking one at the time, and always got them all done in time. Jack was a night-person, so he didn't mind the chores dragging on until late evening, at least he had the evening to himself.

Today was like almost every other day, Jack tending to the chores, feeding the animals, cleaning the house, and tending to the garden - nothing unusual about today. With his chores soon ending, he put in an extra effort to finish off the day. Evening fast approaching, Jack finally finished the last chore and he threw down the bag of seeds. He wiped her brow with the back of his hand and looked around. The sky was a beautiful display of colors, the sun was setting and illuminated the sky in multiple colors.

Jack headed for the barn, at last he was going to have some fun! He went straight for the stallions stall. He eyed Giant with horny eyes, lusting for his giant, leathery cock. The horses turned their heads looking at the source of the sound. Upon seeing Jack, Giant dropped his cock as per command. He did this by sheer will, he knew that usually when Jack came in here he would pleasure him, play with his cock. The slick horsecock hang heavily from the sheath.

Without a second thought, Jack dropped to his knees when he came up to Giant, it was as if he was lost within himself, a shell controlled by lust. He looked at the massive tool, the cock that he knew so well. Studying every inch of the protruding cock, each single mottled spot on it. His small hands went to the monstrous tool, gently touching and caressing the leathery length of the cock. He loved the feeling of the leathery cock in his eager hands.

Soon Jack was leaning over, taking the massive head into his mouth gently sucking on it. His tongue playing with the head, licking and teasing it. His tongue probing the head, licking the slit in the head. God he loved this, he loved the taste of horsecock, the sensual scent of the stallion. He started sucking it, bobbing his head up and down, sucking on the enormous head. Giant loved this, he always waited for his male human lover to come and pleasure him.

Jack's head was bobbing furiously up and down on the massive tool. His tongue licking the entire length all over. He couldn't take much of the cock into his mouth, though he always tried to take more and more into his mouth every day. Occasionally he stopped sucking the cock and licked the cock all over. The soft tongue brushing over the now rock-hard tool.

Giant started snoring, and Jack knew what that meant. He readied himself for the soon-to-follow flow of warm horsecum. Giant bucked, and then a torrent of warm, gooey cum spurted out of the massive cock, spurting down his throat, almost choking him. He gulped hungrily, swallowing the creamy load. Not a single drop spilled from Jack's experienced mouth. How often he had swallowed Giant's cum!?

With Giant's cock fast retracting back to the sheath, Jack leaned with it, licking it, cleaning it. He placed a gentle kiss on the warm sheath, then got up and gave Giant a hug.

A few seconds later Jack went back to the house and headed for the bathroom.