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"Come here sailor boy," he said pulling out a nice looking hard cock. The farmer was in his early thirty's and not bad looking.
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To my surprise the driver drove off without a backward glance leaving me standing there with the farmer cum dripping off my chin. Proceeding to hook his tractor up he easily pulled out the Buick. The man whose cum was dripping from my mouth whispered something to him as his eyes lit up. "Yep, I can pull you out," he drawled, "fer a price." When we tried to go we found out we were stuck and it just so happened a farmer on his Ford tractor was driving down the road. Mashing my mouth down around his pecker he finally exploded in my throat as I worked at swallowing it all.
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I didn't much enjoy his old man taste, but well a ride is a ride and hard to find in that part of North Carolina. My nose was smashed into his old crinkly hairs and it was hard to keep from laughing. But I loved how he took control making me his bitch, so I proceeded to suck him off. Knowing what the old fart wanted I leaned over to kiss it as it wasn't the first cock I had sucked. Pulling over in a ditch he unzipped his pants revealing a red, wrinkled, small penis. Suddenly, without a word he pulled off on a dirt farm road. The man drove in silence for about twenty miles. "Well I always liked the taste of fish," he laughed with a twinkle in his eye. "Hop in," he said, "where are you going?" "Norfolk to catch my ship," I told him. An older gent about sixty years old was driving. I watched as a new Buick pulled up to give me a ride.
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I was in the navy and that particular day I was wearing my uniform as we did in those days while on liberty. My eyelashes are naturally long and people have said I have eyes like a girl. I was a young, tight feminine looking man. It all began when I was hitching through rural North Carolina back in the early 1970s.