Tommy the Milker Ch. 08

I grabbed my cum-slick hard on in one hand and began furiously jacking myself off as I replayed in my head what had just happened downstairs.

Curiosity hit me in my frantic excitement, and I jumped out of bed and headed to the bathroom. I closed the door, turned on the light, and looked at myself in the mirror.

There I stood...my face, neck, and chest covered in gooey whitish gobs of Uncle Ralph's thick load.

My knees shook and threatened to give way at the impact of seeing myself drenched in Uncle Ralph's cum. I grabbed for the sink with one hand and my hard-on with the other. In two seconds, I came a second time all over the bathroom cabinet!

Feeling drained and relaxed my brain began to work properly. My mind recalled the things that I done down stairs.

Disgust and embarrassment swept on me. What have I done! I just suck a straight man's thick cock! Worst I felt I betrayed Uncle Lucas based on what I did to uncle Ralph.

I took off and went downstairs to check on Uncle Ralph. As I reach the the living area he was still there, deep on his sleep. I could see a smile in his face a he look more relaxed than before.

Well who wouldn't? He just bust out two huge loads. I relaxed a bit as I realized that he didn't notice me sucking him off. (That's what I told my self.)

I was so relaxed that when I heard someone knocking on the door i went and answer it without thinking. When I open the door wide Cowboy Joe was standing there with a basket on his hands as he was counting something inside it.

Cowboy Joe was 6"5 tall and have a a body built in a gym or particularly impressive, he was just a mass of the kind of work- driven muscle found on a lot of hard working blue collar men.

His chest and forearms had a light smattering of dark curling hair that became a carpet over his tight 6 packed belly, legs, and a wide triangle at the base of his groin just above his waist.

He had one of those faces that looked like it was built to put people in their place. A jutting square chin that widened into a severe jawline layed under a short bristly dark beard that never seemed to be completely filled out nor neatly clean shaven.

A long straight nose sat between sharp high cheekbones, and harsh dark blue eyes sat in a wide permanent squint under thick slashing eyebrows and a strong broad forehead.

His broad shoulder were hunch back as he kept on counting something inside the basket. Even though in 39 Cowboy Joe still looked quite ruggedly handsome.

He's one of the workers here in Uncle Lucas farm even though I sometimes help, I almost forgot about them. I was just reoccupied by Uncle Lucas nice cock in my mouth and hands.

I must have make a noise cause Cowboy Joe stopped on what he was doing as was now standing straight in front of me. "Oh Tommy I forgot to---Holy Shit! What's that in your face? Why are you half naked? Tommy are you OK?" I could feel Cowboy Joe's hard stare as he look down at me.

OMG!!! I forgot that I was half naked from bellow the waist not to mention the thick cum dripping in my face, neck and chest.

Holy Crap! what to do!!! I scanned behind him looking for anyone that might be with him or might be in the area. Thank God the area was clear.

"Tommy what's that white stuff dripping in your face?" I look up once more ate Cowboy Joe's face as he look down at me in confusion.

Should i tell him that truth that it was cum in my face or lied about something about a new lotion or something...but it wont explain me being half naked...

Ohhh fudge!!! I'm in deep trouble!!!! What should I do in this situation!!!!! Oh God help me!!!!

To be continued...