I was walking towards the barn when I saw Big T riding by on the tractor, I waved and he waved back with that big goofy grin he was famous for. Big T has worked here at the farm since he was 18. He's not the smartest guy but he makes up for it in sheer strength and kindness. He's a few years older than me and has always been supportive and nice to me. It's summer break from my first year of college. Being in college was so freeing compared to the farm. I had so much freedom to do and try whatever I wanted. First week in, I went to my first real party. Second week, I kissed a girl. Third week, I drunkenly kissed a boy. I tried a lot of things; some things I didn't like, a lot of things I did.
I reached the barn and checked in on the horses. They seemed pretty happy to see me. I gave them some food and inspected the other stalls. I was tidying up an empty one when Big T showed up.
"How's college smart guy?" He asked. I laughed and really noticed how tall and built he was. My parents must be paying him well since he's eating so well. While picking things up off the floor I replied, "Well, it's pretty fun, but there's also a lot of work to do. I swear they're trying to drown me with projects and papers." Big T laughed loudly, "Man! Drowning in paper? I bet it can be heavy carrying all them papers."
I blankly looked at him and thought better to try and explain that I didn't mean it literally. So instead I smiled and told him about a coupe of the parties I'd been to. Big T said, "Wow, sounds like you're having some fun." I tried to stand up and felt a sharp pain in my back. I winced and Big T asked, "You ok buddy?" I told him I'd been having minor back issues since I just sit in chairs all day during class and then at my desk most nights in my dorm. I slowly straightened up my back and I felt somewhat normal if not just sore.
"How about I stretch your back a little bit? I'll just give it a quick pop, ok?" Big T offered. I agreed and he stepped into the stall and stood behind me. I could feel how much more massive his body was compared to my thin frame. He told me to cross my arms in front of me like a dead person in the movies. I did and he wrapped his massive arms around me and he lifted me up, but nothing happened. I didn't even hear a tiny crack. I looked down and noticed how high I was off the ground. Big T asked, "You feel anything?" and I answered, "No."
"OK let me try again," Big T said while putting me back down. He lifted me a little slower this time and again, I didn't feel my back cracking. But I did oddly notice something else. Big T asked, "Still nothing?" and I shook my head. He put me down again but this time he positioned himself a little better. He told me he was gonna try something and he lifted me once more but this time he kind of bounced me up and down and that's when I really felt it. His erect cock was rubbing against my back side and my cock immediately shot up.
After a handful of bounces, he put me back down and I quickly said with a quivering voice, "I-I think that helped. Can you do that again?" His voice, a little slower and heavier, said, "Yeah, I can do that again. Just tell me when to stop." I nodded and he did it again. This time he really was grinding his erection against me. I tried to push out my rear to feel as much of him as I could. His breathing got heavier and quicker as he dry humped me against him. I could almost feel the head of his cock through the fabric of our clothes trying to enter into me. His voice broke with moan as I felt his body shudder in climax.
"Oh my God, I'm so sorry." He cried as he bolted out of the stall. I just stood there, enveloped in an intense aura of lust with what just transpired. I quickly made my way to my room hoping no one would see my tented jeans. Once inside, I headed straight to my bathroom and jumped in the shower. I feverishly stroked my cock while imagining Big T taking me from behind. I fingered my ass wanting it to be his big cock instead. I didn't last too long and shot my load. Feeling relieved, I finished my shower and stayed in the house for the rest of the day.
At dinner my mom asked if being back home felt any different and the thoughts of what happened earlier made me blush a little. My Dad's best friend, Phil, had joined us for dinner and chirped in, "Hell look at him blush. I bet you get a lot of tail in college." He laughed as my Mom gave me a quizzical look. I shook my head and my Dad said, "Leave him alone. He's not like you Phil, he doesn't think of tits and ass every two seconds. He's focused on his future." After dinner, my Dad asked me to secure the barn since I didn't close it up earlier today. So I went and the sensation of what happened earlier replayed in my head. My cock responded as I looked inside to make sure everything was ok.