Ron got on the trailer, and I’d toss the bale on while he stacked. I had the easy job because I only needed to lift them a couple of feet. Ron had t... shift it and stack them, while the vehicle moved.We chatted while we worked and the job went smooth. We got a short rest when Bobby ran out of baling twine and had to load a new spool. Ron happily helped him. He even broke the half-strung bale and tossing it back in to be processed again without being asked.The bloke really surprised me. He seemed. I imagined it was his cock fucking me to ecstasy.Who is this "him" that I was fantasizing about? Why none other than my brand new 25yr old Stepdad Tyler. My mom, Beth, had recently married him after my biological father had died 5yrs earlier. He was nearly 20yrs her junior but god was he hot as fuck. He had an athletic build, nice broad shoulders, a round full ass, and a juicy, completely suckable 8 thick inches of uncut cockmeat. I knew this because I would sneak peeks of him in the shower to. "Mmh fuck", she moaned out leaning her head back, placing one hand on her pussy, rubbing it slowly while watching the small troll finished cumming on her tits. He fell back as his cock splurged, drained out as she couldn't move her legs. "Damn that was the best fuck ever." She said swallowing his cum, scooping some that dripped from her mouth and placed it in her mouth. She swallowed every single drop before looking down at her big tits, glistened with his thick spunk as she rubs his cum all. I still felt full and stretched when he entered me. And then I fell in love. As his 11.5" was pounding me balls deep (which surprised the hell out of him), he reached around and stuck 3 fingers in the right side of my mouth and started tugging me backwards on his cock. It's like he read my mind. I fucking love getting fishhooked. I immediately starting cumming on his cock (again) and my legs began to shake (both with cumming and exhaustion). He laughed at his handiwork and slid out of me, my.