A Cornfed Reunion: Chapter 5
Added 2023-07-30 15:00:02 +0000 UTCThey arrived at the river holding hands. Jeremy pulled Liam close and they finally kissed. Their bodies were hot and sticky pressed against one another. The warm night air, plus full bellies loaded with food and alcohol, had them perspiring from their journey to the river. Once their lips locked both men felt hazy with desire as erections grew in their shorts. They held the kiss for a long time before separating.
“Let’s take off our clothes and get in,” Liam suggested.
The twink’s clothes slipped off quickly while Jeremy struggled a bit. Getting his shoes off required a level of flexibility he was on the brink of losing and the gluttonous day he just had wasn’t helping. Removing his underwear was not as difficult, but still didn’t come easily. Liam kept an eye on him all the while, savoring the reveal of his half-chubbed cock bobbing beneath a firm and thick overhang. Liam carelessly dropped his shorts on a nearby boulder and heard the sound of his phone shake loose.
“Goddamn it,” he exclaimed as his phone slipped between two large immovable stones.
He tried to slide his hands between the rocks but there wasn’t enough space. He mumbled expletives to himself as he struggled to retrieve his phone. Nearby, Jeremy sat on a boulder, his full balls resting on the cold stone between thighs that hung heavy with fat and muscle. Jeremy mustered his strength and stood triumphantly, then plodded towards Liam. Without a word he pushed Liam aside, leaving the twink irritated and confused. Then Liam saw what was happening.
Jeremy took in a deep breath and squatted down. His ass spread in the air and his belly hung between his tree trunk legs. From behind Liam could make out the wispy hair lining Jeremy’s hole and hairy balls hanging low in the moonlight. Stretch marks spread atop of his shelf-like ass. Jeremy grunted as he wrapped his arms around the small boulder and then lifted. His brow furrowed and his jaw clenched as he rose up with the rock in his arms, took two steps down the beach and dropped the chunk of earth with a heavy thud. Liam’s phone was now well within reach.
Liam was floored by the display of strength. It caused his member to become fully engorged and tap against his beginner belly. Jeremy was breathing heavily from the exertion as Liam embraced the beefy farm hand. He squeezed Jeremy tight, relishing how his arms sunk into the man’s rubbery chub. Jeremy, seemingly exhausted, stumbled back and then plopped down on the marshy beach. A belch escaped his soft pink lips. Liam dropped to his knees and then climbed atop the mountain of meat before him.
Jeremy leaned back against a moss-covered log as the two made out. The bare, sweat-slicked skin of their belly fat became glued together as their hands explored each other’s bodies. Liam was almost overwhelmed by the amount of man before him. He had never been with someone so large in his life and was somewhat overwhelmed. He filled his hands with buoyant rolls of chub that seemed to be packed onto every inch of Jeremy’s body.
His fingers slipped inside the folds of fat rolls at Jeremy’s side where sweat collected before dripping down into his ass or groin. He could feel the indentation of the stretch marks that accentuated his malleable love handles and plush ass cheeks. Jeremy’s body was positively overflowing. Liam was reminded of his aunt’s chocolate loaf from the other day and how it had ballooned so large in the oven that it spilled out of the pan. Jeremy’s growth simply could not be contained.
Liam was so worked up that he couldn’t resist going straight for Jeremy’s erection that was prodding at his own. He dived low into the succulent rolls of hairy flesh that composed Jeremy’s lower half. Liam could recall last summer how, even after he’d seen Jeremy put on a fair amount of weight, his cock still seemed large. It had taken work to suck him off. In the year that passed Jeremy’s manhood was becoming engulfed with flesh. His fat pad and underbelly and thighs had all swelled several inches burying the base of his shaft.
Liam wrapped a hand around Jeremy’s pipe and stroked it back all the way to the base, his hand submerged in hairy chub. Jeremy moaned in pleasure. Liam continued pumping the dripping boner as his mouth and nose explored the hilly landscape. Jeremy’s familiar musk overwhelmed Liam’s senses causing his eyes to roll back in his head. He spread Jeremy’s thighs as wide as possible but still struggled to reach the deepest crevice without pushing the fat aside with both hands.
Before long his mouth was wrapped around the head of Jeremy’s cock. The corn fed hunk’s moans echoed across the river. Liam’s head bobbed up and down at varying speeds, his head bouncing against the hardy chub like a trampoline. Jeremy’s balls contracted, nearly disappearing inside his own excess blubber, and Liam knew he was close. He pulled back and returned to Jeremy’s gaping mouth. As they made out, Liam pressed on Jeremy’s hairy taint.
“Lower,” Jeremy mumbled.
Liam moved his hand a bit lower but felt apprehensive to approach Jeremy’s hole.
“Lower,” Jeremy said again, only louder.
Liam did as he was told and tapped at Jeremy’s hole with his pointer finger. It was as though Liam found a secret button. Jeremy’s limbs melted like butter as Liam lathered his finger in saliva and gently inserted it into Jeremy. Jeremy’s visible pleasure surprised Liam, who had bottomed the last time they were together and had frankly assumed the country boy was too closeted to ever enjoy butt play. Although, he was noticing that Jeremy was overall more passive than their last tryst… The fresh weight gain seemed to slow him down, anchoring him to the ground as he laid on his back and was stimulated by Liam’s eager hands.
One finger turned into two and Jeremy’s hole eagerly opened for more. Liam decided to go for it and lifted Jeremy’s legs up. They were heavier than he expected. Resting Jeremy’s stocky legs on his shoulders, Liam tried to insert himself into Jeremy. Only he couldn’t quite reach. The larger man could only bend so much, his legs were so heavy, and there was an abundance of ass fat protecting his hole. Without uttering a word Jeremy hoisted himself up and onto all fours. His fat ass sat heavy in front of Liam.
From behind, his love handles seemed immense. His voluminous belly hung with a heaviness that pulled at the man’s lower back. Liam spread his cheeks wide revealing a hairy hungry hole and slid right in.
“Fuck!” Jeremy exclaimed in a low masculine tone.
Liam started slow and steady but could tell the hungry pig wanted more. He quickened his pace, slamming his hips against the creamy balloons of stretch marked flesh. The boys’ slick flesh slapped against one another, echoing in the night. Jeremy was like putty beneath Liam, losing himself to prostate stimulation as debris and foliage stuck to their bodies. Jeremy’s pot belly plopped atop the mud with every ravenous thrust and tits bounced from the impact. Jeremy grew weak with pleasure and could barely hold himself up.
“Fuck! I’m gonna!” Jeremy shouted. “I’m about to-”
Liam took this as permission to bury his cock deep inside of Jeremy and unleash the torrent of jism he had been holding back for the last several minutes. The sensation drove Jeremy wild as his whole body began to convulse, sending ripples through his fat, before he burst into orgasm. Animal-like noise erupted from the hunk’s throat as his fat-engulfed cock shot all over the log in front of him.
When they finally came to and stood up Liam began to chuckle. A circle of mud around the center of Jeremy’s belly signified exactly where the man’s tank was resting on the ground while he was fucked. His face and body were still flushed red and he had yet to catch his breath. Liam couldn’t help but think that in his current state Jeremy looked like an actual pig.
“Let’s wash off in the river,” Liam suggested.
They had a refreshing dip that finally lowered their body temperatures and then returned to the beach. Their clothes lay in a pile and Liam was suddenly hit with a pang of nostalgia for what had just transpired. He didn’t want it to end. He didn’t want to go back to the house where he would sleep alone, knowing that Jeremy was returning to someone else. He swallowed down the urge to cry and grabbed his underwear.
As he bent over, Liam noticed Jeremy’s phone light up with ten missed calls and a number of text messages. They were from Jeremy’s fiancee.