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Harvest Moon: The Lemon Effect

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Jack's Confession: Sodomy Saturday

Harvest Moon: The Lemon Effect

Chapter Nine: Jack’s Confession: Sodomy Saturday

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"Still with me, Carter?" Jack asked. "It's a lot to process, I know. Should I keep going?"

"Hmm." Carter gave a short noise to indicate he heard Jack.

Jack shrugged and continued, "So Saturday--yesterday--rolled around and I had a lot of shit to think about. I had let Rick suck my dick, however briefly, and I returned the favor. That was horribly uncomfortable, but I lived to see another day. Then on Wednesday, Ann stuck her fingers in my butt. It was weird, but it didn't kill me. Then on Thursday, Doc went knuckles deep in me and it made me bust a nut right in his face. Friday was a repeat of Tuesday and I gotta admit by then I was starting to enjoy the feeling. But Saturday was the day all this came crashing down on me."

"Why is that?" Carter asked.

"Because," Jack said, " Saturday was...look, it all started when I was finishing up my daily chores in the barn and Cliff came in to see me."

"Oh dear."

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A last toss of his chiseled arms and Jack hurled the final bale of hay into the loft. With a brush of his hands, he let the last straws of hay fall off and tucked his work gloves into his back pocket. Another day of hard work finished and he was ready to see what he could do about the burgeoning erection pressing against his pants.

He hated to complain about his rampant manhood's demands, but he had more time for work than for pussy and his cock apparently thought it was the other way around. And awesome as it was to have such willing local girls to help with his , sometimes he had to work all day and worry about sex later. He couldn't always stop working and find pussy, nice as that would be. So yeah, he occasionally had to wank it while working.

In the last few days, he had learned to recognize the trigger moment when he was about to bust a nut. A strange rumbling sensation would reverberate in his sack, which by then was swollen to the size of a pair of avocados, and he had a few seconds to unzip his fly and whip it out before his sack contracted and let a full load fly out in a display of superhuman ejaculation...at least, that's what it felt like. Jack wasn't always keen on doing it in front of the animals. He loved them and made sure he was friendly and pleasant to them. The looks in the cows eyes when they saw him firing a load of spunk into the grass that they ate wasn't their usual dull, blank look. They were haunted eyes of animals that had seen more than they wanted.

Jack had started saying snarky shit to them. Things like, "Don't judge me. I watch you fucking heifers get mounted all the time and I'm the only one who fondles your tits, too.” This always seemed to make the cows go back to munching on grass. Such was his day, much of the time.

He jumped down from the loft. The inside of his barn was glowing brightly in the soft orange glow of a lantern. He scanned the barn one last time, taking in the cows, the scattered bales of hay, hoping he didn’t forget anything before he turned in for the day.

A slight noise from the direction of his slightly open barn door made him turn his head. Cliff was calmly, silently sauntering into the barn with his hands tucked in his pockets and an innocent “Just Browsing Around” look on his face.

“What’s up, Jack?” Cliff asked.

“If you wanted work, you came around at the wrong time.” Jack said. “Everything’s done for the day.”

“Nah, I’m not lookin’ for work, I just figured I’d drop in and see what’s up. I figure we can hit the Inn shortly and catch a few mugs of beers, get hammered, call it a night.” Cliff said.

Jack stood in front of Cliff, crossed his arms, and immediately cut through the bullshit. “Get me nice and drunk so I don’t put up much of a fight when you try and suck my dick?”

Cliff paused, startled. “Uh…No…”

Jack chuckled, “Cliff, man, you are an awful liar, ya know that? All this shit started when you were doubled over, sucking your own cock and jazzing on your own face. If that’s not a clue, then Kai pounding your ass yesterday certainly was an indication. You’re meeting me here to try and get me drunk on a Saturday night without once mentioning dragging one or more of the girls for some fun, so I assume it means you’ve got plans to try and seduce me.”

Cliff was silent for a moment before he tossed his hands in the air and said, “Well, I DID, but you’ve gone and sniffed me out.”

Jack shook his head and sighed, “Cliff, go find Kai if you want your ass pounded so badly, he’s into it.”

Cliff shrugged, “Nah, I mean he’s more into it for the domination aspect, he’s not in it because he likes it. It’s a power thing, I think. Besides, I’m a big fan of…well, big. I like big tits, I like big butts and I cannot lie. And I like big dicks too. You…well, you got a monster. So I hope you’ll forgive me for gushing a little about your big friend down there. Looks like you‘ve got some steam to blow off, too.”

Jack looked down at the bulge in his overalls betraying his horniness. Yeah, he was desperate to get off, but he wasn’t sure how he felt about letting Cliff do it. The events during the week came flooding back and he began to think more and more about the anal intrusions he has encountered. But, much as he might entertain the thought, Jack was too much of a red-blooded hetero male to just jump right into gay sex.

“I dunno, Cliff.” Jack sighed, looking around, not wanting to really reject the poor guy. “I’m not real comfortable with that.”

“Jack, what about the Pact?” Cliff asked, “We’re supposed to make ourselves available to other members of the Pact. Most everyone here is willing to experiment. I tell you what: I’ll owe you. Call it a favor. I’m not asking you to be my permanent boyfriend or to kiss me on the lips or anything that’ll make you super uncomfortable, just…let me give you a blowjob, get you worked up, and then give it to me just once. Just once, and I’ll never ask you again.”

Jack scratched his chin, knowing that not giving an immediate response was just the kind of response that Cliff was looking for. It wasn’t that he was totally against this idea, he WAS curious, but…

Jack sighed and said, “Alright. Fine. If I’m gonna do this, I might as well do it with you.”

Cliff pumped his fist into the air, “YES! Thank you! I promise you won’t regret this.”

Jack laughed, “Why would I regret it?”

Cliff waggled his finger at Jack, “Ah, but that’s the thing: you won’t. Look, I will suck your cock so good your eyeballs will roll all the way behind you.”

Jack huffed and pushed Cliff back, “Look, you don’t have to whisper sweet gay nothings in my ear, alright? Just…just hurry up and do it before I change my mind.”

“Shit, alright.” Cliff muttered, going to take his jacket off.

Jack stopped him, “Why are you getting nude? We’re not going to bed, we’re just having a fling.”

“Just my pants then?” Cliff asked.

Jack crossed his arms, “Just the pants. I’m not sucking your cock, Cliff. You suck me, I fuck you. End of story.”

Cliff held up his hands in response, “I get it. I get it. You’re a top. Me, I can be both, but not everyone can. Fair enough. So…alright, off with you’re pants then.”

Cliff got down on his knees as Jack fumbled with his overalls. He was too busy trying not to think about what he was about to do, trying to keep and maintain his calm demeanor. “There’s nothing to worry about.” Jack thought, “You can do this. Cliff is your friend, he’s a nice guy, he just wants you to help him scratch his itch. Besides, you already did some cock eating with Rick and we both lived through that.” But a momentary weakness was different than a deliberate attempt at a homosexual coupling.

Still, a part of him liked knowing that he enticed someone of the same sex. The idea that his freakishly large cock could attract anyone of any sex was a bit of an ego boost. He’d never willingly engaged in this kind of thing, so he was alive with wondering and questions and doubts.

His coveralls dropped and he allowed Cliff to pull his boxers down, freeing his thick erection from captivity and it swung out into the open in front of Cliff. The vagabond eyed it with a mouth dropped open and line of drool tricking out of the corner of his mouth. The sight of Jack’s dick, it’s immense girth and length right in front of him, was almost overwhelming. He had never been with a guy this big and he barely knew where to start. He had to keep this comfortable for Jack, so no sweet talk, no man-sounding groans, no telling him how much he loved it. Unless Jack said it first.

His rough hands gripped Jack’s girth. He glanced up and saw Jack standing hands on hips and looking off into the distance with a fierce blush on his cheeks. Fair enough. Cliff gawked at Jack’s dick again. It was long enough that he could put both hands on it and the head was poking out. He had become proficient at sucking, but this was going to put his skills to the test.

Without anymore hesitation, Cliff went down on Jack. He popped Jack’s cock into his mouth, stretching his mouth wide, and sucked him down gently and easily at first. Jack grunted, but accepted the sensation. After all, he was here more for Cliff than for a decent blowjob. Any of the girls could have given him that. He let Cliff have what he wanted. And Cliff dove onto his cock with hunger that defied belief.

He had never seen any of the girls attack his dick this badly. And, he had to admit, that he enjoyed it immensely. Cliff seemed to have gotten plenty of experience sucking on other guys.

Cliff loved it. The feel, the taste, the sense of having Jack’s horse-sized cock plunging his throat was surreal and thrilling in ways he had never experienced. When Kurt and Mark had been his lovers, he was surprised to find that he had the biggest dick between the three of them. A pleasant surprise to his friends and a fun ego boost to Cliff. Now he was on the other end of that and he suddenly knew why Mark and Kurt had drooled over him. They had worn the same goofy grin when staring at his prick that he now wore.

Thick was an understatement. Cliff’s jaws stretched out wider than he had ever managed. How did Karen and the other girls do this? They looked so much smaller than him. Cliff knelt in front of Jack, his hands eventually wrapping around Jack’s hip to help him go down, but over time he felt Jack’s hips begin to thrust in time with him. A soft moan even escaped Jack’s lips. Looking up, Cliff saw that Jack’s eyes were closed as he took to Cliff’s mouth. Cliff’s hands fumbled with his zipper and button, pushing his pants down. His own erection came out, freed from his boxers and dripping pre-cum like a faucet. He always leaked pre-cum when he was with another guy.

Jack’s plunging cock could have sustained Cliff all day. He would loved to have gotten a full throated blast of Jack’s jizz, but he was on short time today and had to get what he could while it was available. While he was sucking on Jack, his was stroking his own length and catching his saliva as it dribbled down his mouth, using it to lubricate his tender starfish.

Cliff let Jack’s manhood slip out of his mouth and admired it again, realizing that he was about to have the biggest dick inside him that he had ever attempted. Cliff didn’t make it a habit to see just how much he could take. He never tried to fit a huge toy inside him or crave cock after cock. He still liked girls, tits, and pussy. He just liked what both teams were serving up. Not to mention it made it easy to roll with whatever came his way, be it male or female. He could fuck a super slutty girl at a party just as easily as he could get bend over for a flaming gay dude. Not that he knew a lot of flamers, but still.

He massaged Jack with his tongue again, still never making eye contact, and then finally stood up and led Jack by the cock over to a nearby bale of hay. Cliff put his hands on the bale and bent over, keeping his hands on Jack’s erection as he guided the young farmer towards his backdoor. This was going to be intense.

Jack still couldn’t look down. He was afraid of what he might feel if he stared at Cliff’s ass too long. He looked down at Cliff’s ass. Cliff’s ass. His round…smooth…perfectly shaped ass. Dear Lord, Cliff had a girl’s ass! The way it was perfectly shaped was such an immediate turn on that as soon as his glans was pressed up against Cliff’s hole, his hands reached down and grabbed two handfuls of the boy’s ass.

Cliff gasped and looked back, seeing a ravenous, odd hunger in Jack’s eyes that said “I want this.” Far be it for Cliff to persuade him otherwise. Cliff released his muscle control, letting Jack press forward.

Cliff was tight, as tight as Mary’s cunt, at the very least. Even though his cock was lubed up good, he was several minutes working it back and forth to manage to get it to slip through and into Cliff’s rim. Jack’s glans was fat and thick and as soon as it popped in, Cliff’s back arced and he gasped. “SHIT!”

“Sorry.” Jack apologized.

“D-don’t.” Cliff said through strained teeth, “I like it…like it big. Go on…put it in.”

Cliff felt the straining of Jack’s huge cock against his rectum, the too-long-gone sensation of an intrusion into his ass. Kai was good, better than Mark or Kurt, but Jack’s thickness was an entity unto itself. It was the most pain he had ever been put in by another man, but also the most intense pleasure. It seemed the wider he was stretched, the better it felt. Cliff’s cock went rock hard from the sense and pre-cum dripped off in runny tickles down his shaft and off his balls.

Inch-by-inch Jack slid inside him, a long and slow descent into Cliff’s depths that made Jack moan out loud. Only Elli had been able to handle taking him so deeply, but Cliff was an eager second. Jack gasped loudly as he sank in and Cliff kept whimpering, asking at one point, “How much more have you got?”

Jack worked his cock back, pushing forward, pulling back, pushing….pushing…pushing…

There! He sat crotch to ass with Cliff. “That’s all of it.” Jack said aloud, not to anyone in particular, but more to himself. He did it, he was balls deep in another guys ass. Cliff’s moans couldn’t be stopped and his head dipped down, taking deep breaths as Jack sat nestled inside of him, a thickness that needed a few minutes to be accommodated.

“Go.” Cliff finally said, “Hurry.”

Jack obliged and fucked Cliff in the ass with a slow methodical rhythm. Jack’s hands held onto Cliff’s cheeks, his eyes gazing downward as he watched his length vanish and reappear in and out of Cliff’s tender hole. The pink edges were rubbed red before long, but his ass was still as wet as it could be without a healthy dose of astroglide, which Jack wished he had.

Slow and steady gave way to a quicker tempo. Before long Jack was thrusting longer and harder into the penniless vagabond. Cliff was still holding himself up with his arm, but his other arm was pumping his own cock hard as he felt the blissful thrill of Jack fucking him.

Jack took it too him: long, slow strokes, quick fast ones, he even pulled out all the way out and produced a wad of spit to keep them lubed. Whatever his hesitation before, it was gone now and Jack’s soft moans gave way to open mouth grunts of desire. He liked it. Really liked it now.

Jack finally lifted his head, opened his mouth, and bellowed, “Oh Fuck!”

Cliff responded in kind. “Fuck me, Jack!”

Jack slammed Cliff’s ass, wanting--no, NEEDING--to bury his cock in Cliff and blow his load. He was desperate to nut, feeling the tightness of Cliff around his thick cock. This was much better than he thought it would be. He felt his climax nearing and fucked Cliff hard. At one point, his hand left Cliff’s ass and reached underneath, grasping Cliff’s cock tightly and pumping it in return. Cliff smiled, feeling a sense of satisfaction as Jack gave in and thundered his ass hard. Jack was really plowing him when a sudden lurch hit Jack from behind hard and pinned him on top of Cliff.

“Gotcha!”

Jack couldn’t move as someone pinned him from behind, a hard prodding suddenly pressing against his ass crack and shoving itself easily to his backdoor. Jack gasped and saw the arms pinning him had a dark, natural tone to them.

“Kai?” Jack asked, looking back to see Kai’s leering face right behind his head, “What the fuck, man? The fuck are you doing?”

“Doin’ you, farmer boy.” Kai said, giving a hard thrust of his hips. Jack cried out as Kai’s cock slipped against his asshole and pushing the barest half-inch of his tip inside him. Jack grunted and asked again, “Kai, what the hell! You’re not gonan fuck me in the ass.”

“See, that’s where you’re wrong, farmer boy.” Kai laughed, “Cause I know a helluva lot more than you think I do. I know that you just gave in to Cliff cause the Pact says you have to. Now, you don’t mind being Cliff’s butt buddy, so you won’t mind being mine.”

Kai continued, “I also heard about you blowing Rick and him blowing you during a threesome you had earlier this week.”

“What?” Jack gasped, “How’d you hear th…Popuri!”

Kai laughed, “She spills everybody’s secrets, Jack. And don’t think I didn’t noticed how much you liked it when Ann was fingering your butt when we double-teamed her. Elli told me you came right in Doctor Trent’s face when he fingered you. And then there was the girls giving your ass a little fairy lovin’ at the orgy yesterday. So you know what I think? I think you got a bit of a twink inside you just waiting to come out.”

“Fuck you!” Jack spat, but Kai didn’t release his hold on him.

“I think you like ass-play, Jack. I think you’ll like having me inside you as much as Cliff loves having you inside him. Don’t worry: he didn’t know I followed him. I just snuck in, waited till you were good and busy with Cliff, slathered a shit of a lot of astroglide on my cock, and pounced on my wary prey.”

Jack gasped, feeling Kai poke his asshole again, slipping inside just another half-inch. Kai’s breath on his neck made his skin shiver with bumps as the tanned fisherman whispered in his ear, “Feel it? That’s my cock, Jack. It’s knockin’ on the backdoor. Might want to let him in or he might kick the door in.”

Cliff lay bent over the hay, as helpless as Jack, but still filled with lust.

Jack gritted his teeth and said, “K-kai. Y-you…”

Kai smiled and said, “We’re done with foreplay. I told you I always get what I want.”

Kai gave a hard thrust and his slippery, lubed up cock slid into Jack’s ass in one smooth, hard motion!

Jack’s back arced, his body went stiff, he tossed his head back and cried a strangled noise. Kai was merciless! He fucked Jack in the ass with smooth, pushing motions with his hips, driving his cock in and out of Jack’s virgin ass. The motions forced Jack into a rhythm, which made him fuck into Cliff’s ass. The Bisexual Vagabond cried out with Jack as Kai’s thrusts forced Jack deep inside him.

“Yeah, that’s the shit.” Kai purred as he plowed into Jack’s ass, pounding his butt cheeks with force, “Take my cock, buddy boy. How do you like it?”

“NNaagh!” was the only sound Jack could make.

“I think he likes it.” Cliff said, chuckling, “I know I do.”

“I h-hate you motherfuckers!” Jack snapped.

Kai replied to that by shoving himself into Jack so hard that he lifted Jack off the ground. Jack screamed and Cliff cried out, but Kai only laughed as he pounded the famer in the ass. “I love this shit, Jack. Nothing like it in the world. Nothing like that sweet ripping sensation when you fuck a virgin ass for the first time. The way you cry out is unlike any other sense. It’s like changing someone forever. Like I can reach into your very soul and tweak whatever I find to my liking. How you doing, Jack?”

Jack grunted, “It’s…getting…it’s a little better.”

Kai smiled, “I think he likes it, Cliff.”

“Fuck me, guys!” Cliff cried, “Fuck me like you want it.”

Jack obliged as best he could, moving his hips in time with Kai’s thrusting. Kai lessed his grip and finally let go, holding Jack by the hips as he fucked him. Jack hated to admit it, but though everything in him was repulsed by this and his heart felt wracked with guilt doing something he had long thought was against his nature, he was overcome with a powerful lust that began to fuel him to fuck even harder.

Goddess help him, he LIKED this.

He was sandwiched between Cliff and Kai, fucking one and getting fucked by the other. When his time came, he had no control. He felt Cliff tense up underneath him, clenching his cock with his anal muscles. “AAAAAUH!” Cliff bellowed as he shot his load. Jack’s pumping hands felt his warm cum burping up from the depths of his balls and dripped down in huge gushing rivers over his hand.

Jack moaned and said out loud, “I’m gonna cum. Oh fuuuck!”

Cliff slipped off of Jack and spun around, his mouth encircling Jack’s glans just as Jack popped his wad. His mouth flooded with warm, sticky seed that he gulped down in generous portions. He coughed as a few drops spurted out of the corners of his mouth, but managed to down almost every drop as each jet fired into his mouth.

“Take my cum, Jack.” Kai snarled, “Take it up your ass.”

He thrust once last time and came inside Jack, making the farmer squirm uncomfortably as he felt the sensation of thick semen gushing inside of him for the first time. The sticky and sweet spooge leaked out as Kai pulled himself out of Jack’s ass.

Jack stood there, frozen and in something of a state of shock. The only thing he could feel was Cliff as he finished swallowing Jack’s load and licked his cock clean over the course of several minutes. Kai sighed and zipped his pants back up, slapping Jack on the shoulder. “Nice ass, Jack. You’re a pretty good fuck, you know that?”

“Mmmnum.” Jack muttered in response.

Cliff popped Jack out of his mouth and stood up, “Thanks, Jack. Uh, sorry Kai got you by surprise, but that was the best anal I’ve ever had. If you ever change your mind, let me know.”

Jack turned a worried pair of eyes to Cliff, his brow furrowed in a mixed feeling of guilt and relief. Cliff patted him on the shoulder, “Come on. Pull your pants up and let’s head to the Inn. Drinks on me, okay?”

“I’ll buy you one.” Kai said, smiling.

Jack looked between both of them and sighed, picking his overalls up and putting them on without another word. “Actually…I think I’m just gonna catch a shower and head for bed. Been a long day.”

Cliff and Kai watched Jack shuffle off to his house and shared a worried glance.

“I think we broke him.” Cliff said.

Kai shrugged, “He’ll be fine. Just the post-ass pounding blues, is all. He wasn’t expecting it, so he’s still surprised. Give him a little while and I bet he’ll be into it.”

“You think?” Cliff asked. “You think he knows we set him up?”

Kai clapped Cliff on the shoulder, “Mate, I’ll find you another guy to sword fight with, I promise. I got an instinct about these things, amigo. Jack will come around to your way of thinking. Just gotta be patient and give it time to grow. But he’s got his cherry popped and he’s already done dipped his toes into the Bi-guy waters. A little more prodding and he’ll plunge into the deep end of the pool.”

Cliff gave Kai a blank stare, “What the fuck are you talking about?”

Kai laughed, “It means don’t worry and keep clam. Now let’s go get drunk and see if we can get Elli in a three way. I’m not done craving ass for the day.”

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To Be Concluded in Sinful Sunday.
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