Farmhouse Studios 2
A part two of my last Farmhouse Studios story. Mark goes and films his first porn scene with Redd, a big sexy daddy bull.
Do not continue reading if you are considered underage by your local laws. Otherwise, enjoy.
I did not realize it's been a year since the last story, sorry about that. I've been focusing more on my non-smut writing and such. But I did have time here and there to work on this. So I hope you enjoy.
A few days after the interview with Mr. Carter, I see the video is posted on FarmHouse’s website. Comments come in, saying how hot the new guy is, and how good he can suck that fat pig dick. I blush softly, feeling my dick stir awake at the compliments. The fans seem to like me, a few demanding I do more videos.
My cell phone rings, I pick it up, “Hello?” I ask.
“Good morning, this is Adam, Mr. Carter’s assistant. He’s requesting you for another filming date. When are you available?” he asks.
“Oh, I’m pretty free. Any day this week works for me,” I say, hoping I don’t sound too desperate.
Adam hums, “Friday 10 AM works for you? We’ll be filming off-site, meet us at the studio, and we’ll provide transport,”
“Sure, works for me,” I add the time to my phone calendar the moment I get off the call. I smile softly, glad to have more work, especially when it doesn’t even feel like a job.
Friday morning, I wake up early and shower. I dry off, getting dressed. Jeans, and a t-shirt, nothing too fancy. I drive on over to the studio, curious where we’ll be going for a shoot. There’s a sprinter van waiting outside the studio. Mr. Carter smiles seeing me, “Morning, Mark. I’ll be your director today, your co-star is already on set, we’ll be meeting him there. Maybe I can warm up your throat on the way there?” the big pervert grins. I nod, “Sure, I’d like that,” I tell Mr. Carter.
We’re soon loaded into the van, and Adam the fox assistant gets into the driver’s seat. Mr. Carter sits down in the back and puts a big arm around me. The large bulge in his pants eager to come out and play. I reach down, unzipping his pants and pulling out that fat 10-inch pig dick and his big sweaty balls. I eagerly go down and start sucking on that meaty hog. Mr. Carter moans softly as I start to bob up and down on that fat cock. My tongue teasing the side if his dick.
“Eyes on the road, Adam. Wouldn’t want to get into an accident,” Mr. Carter says.
“Oh! Right, sir,” Adam says from up front. The huge pig leans back, relaxing as my hot mouth works his dick. I gag a bit as I take more of it into my throat, drool running down the length of his shaft, coating his big cum-bloated balls.
“Take your time, it’s like a half-hour drive,” Mr. Carter grins. I nod, bobbing on that fat musky dick slower, really savoring my boss and his fat dick. When my jaw needs a break, I spend some time licking those big pig nuts, my tongue lapping the sweat and spit off of them. Mr. Carter moans loudly, spreading those thick legs to give me full access to those big swollen nuts. I lick up his balls, up that girthy shaft, and start teasing his foreskin with my tongue. So much precum leaking out of his fat pig dick. Mr. Carter grabs the back of my head, fat fingers intertwining with my brown hair “Not that much time,” he chuckles, and pulls me down, making me deepthroat him. My mouth is only too eager to please the old pig, sucking and slurping that shaft. Adam sits in the driver’s seat, clearly playing with himself, hearing the moaning and my slurping.
I moan, letting Mr. Carter use my mouth like a fleshlight. That big dick fucking my face faster. “Swallow it all, bitch,” he grunts as he pushes my face all the way down to his big balls as he cums. Thick ropes of pig cum blast straight into my stomach. Mr. Carter holds me down for several minutes while he cums. I can barely breath, and what air I do get is heavily musky. I love it.
I gasp when I’m finally let up for air. Mr. Carter kisses me, tasting himself on my lips. I smile softly, kissing him back.
“We’re here,” Adam announces from the driver’s seat, his pants clearly bulging from his erection. I wipe my mouth with my wrist, “Hope you’re still hungry, you have a costar to drain,” Mr. Carter chuckles.
I nod, “Always am, especially if he’s a big sexy beast,” I smile. The big pig chuckles, “Of course he is,” he says, grabbing my ass as I exit the van. Fresh air hits my face; we’re on a nice ranch of some kind. Outside of the city,
“Welcome to LongHorn Ranch,” A deep voice says, I turn and see a huge bull talking to me. Black fur, speckled with gray, easily a foot taller than me even without the large horns, his big muscular pecs sticking out of his overalls. “Names Redd, I’m the owner of this ranch, and your costar for this shoot,” he says with a grin, clearly checking me out.
“I’m Mark, nice to meet you,” I say. If my dick wasn’t already hard from blowing Mr. Carter the entire ride over, it would be now seeing this huge daddy bull. Redd sniffs the air, “Old pervy pig used your mouth already?” he chuckles.
I blush and nod, “Yeah, he said it’ll warm me up,”
Redd laughs and greets Mr. Carter as he exists the van.
“As long as you didn’t fuck his pussy yet, you know I like my bitches tight,” Redd tells the pig.
Mr. Carter laughs, “I know, I’m the pig that likes sloppy seconds, or thirds.”
Redd puts an arm around me, “Come on, I’ll show you around a bit, and where we’ll be shooting.” the big bull says, leading me towards the large red barn. The musk of his pits hitting me in the face pretty much instantly, making my dick twitch inside my jockstrap.
Redd shows me around the ranch, and the barn we’ll be shooting in. “You’ll be a homeless youth, who ran away from home, and needing the work. I’ll be the big rancher, who’s a bit handsy.” he says, grabbing my ass.
“Sounds good to me,” I say, blushing softly.
Soon the cameras are set up, and everyone is ready. I’m changed into slightly dusty clothes that are sun faded, really making me look like a homeless youth who’s been wandering outdoors for a few days. I appreciate the attention to detail, not every porno is straight to sex, sometimes there’s a bit of story to it.
Mr. Carter sits down in his director’s chair, ordering the camera men around for a moment before directing me. A Production Assistant, a PA, sprays my face with some water, making me look sweaty.
“Alright, Mark. You’re a run-away, you’ll been on your own for a few days, when Redd pulls over and helps you out. With a cost of course, your virgin ass. And action!”
A simple plot, but a fun one. I start walking on the outskirts of the ranch, looking beat and tired, head hung low. Water, pretending to be sweat dripping from my brow. A large old blue truck drives down the road and pulls over a few feet in front of me. The window rolls down, but not smoothly like an automatic window, a big bull is rolling it down manually. “Hey kid, you need a ride?” he asks.
“I don’t got anywhere to go…” I say, trying my best to look sad.
“Well, I wouldn’t feel right just leaving you here. Hop in, least I can do is feed you, and let you wash up,”
I look up from the ground, “Really, mister?” I ask, excited at the prospect of a hot meal, but trying not to show it too much.
“My mama didn’t raise me to ignore those in need. Come on,” the big bull leans over and opens the passenger door. I head around and get inside the truck.
“I’m Redd by the way,” he offers a big hand for me to shake.
“I’m Mark, nice to meet you,” I smile softly, shaking that big manly hand.
I can almost forget the cameras around, getting into the scene, as a young man down on his luck who meets a big beefy older man who helps him out. I try not to think of the future scene, I wouldn’t want to ruin a shot with an erection.
We drive to Redd’s ranch. He leads the way into the house. Cameras and crew are all set up. Soon the shooting continues. Redd puts down two plates at the dining table, sandwiches and some chips. Simple, but tasty.
“Thank you, Mr. Redd,” I say, sounding grateful for the food.
Redd chuckles, “Just call me Redd, no need to be so formal with me, Mark,” the big old bull smiles.
“So why are you wandering around out here all alone anyway?” he asks.
“I was kicked out of the house…” I say, hesitating to elaborate my character’s backstory further.
“Why would your folks kick you out? That’s a terrible thing to do to your kid,”
“Well…” I take a bite of my sandwich to avoid saying anything for a moment.
“You can tell old Redd, no judgement, I promise,” he smiles assuredly.
I swallow the bite of sandwich. “Well…daddy caught me…kissing another boy,” I blush.
“That’s all? That’s nothing to kick a kid out of the house for. I’m sorry that happened,” Redd puts a big hand on my shoulder.
“You can always stay here, help me work the land, and you’ll always have a meal and a bed with me,” he says.
My eyes water.
“There there, no need to be sad,”
“I’m not. They’re happy tears,” I lean over and hug the massive bull, my arms unable to wrap around his girth.
“And cut!” Mr. Carter says from his big director’s chair.
“Take five, we’ll do some labor scenes, get nice and sweaty before Big Redd here mounts you,” he winks at me.
So, Redd and I do a little labor around the ranch, patching up spots in the fences, tending to the fields a bit, both of us getting all sweaty and musky for the main event.
We head into the barn, getting some shade finally. Sweat running down the back of my shirt and down my ass crack. “You did good work today, kid,” Redd smiles down at me. The massive old bull musk turning me on. One of the cameras lowers to get a shot of my crotch, watching it bulge out as I get an erection. Same for Redd’s crotch.
“I think you earned a nice reward,” he says.
I raise an eyebrow, “What sort of reward?” I ask, feigning ignorance.
Redd chuckles, and pulls his overalls off his broad shoulders. The blue denim fabric falling. Redd is butt naked under the overalls. His massive bull balls swinging by his knees, his dick half hard, dripping with precum and sweat. “Get on your knees,” He commands me. My eyes widen seeing such a fat dick.
Redd steps closer and puts a big hand on my shoulder, pushing me down. “I said on your knees boy. This is your reward, you get to service me,” the old man grins.
My face pushed into his musky sweaty cock. I moan softly, and start licking his thick dick, tasting the musky salt of his sweat. That big bull dick responds by growing even larger, more excited. My own dick, being above average, feels small compared to this massive beast. I lift the heavy cock with my right hand and put the tip into my mouth, tasting that sweat. I moan, my tongue teasing his foreskin, tasting that delicious precum. Redd moans, “That’s it boy, get me nice and slick,” his big hand grabs the back of my head, pulling me down further onto his thick meat. I gag, drooling all over his dick, much to the amusement of Redd it seems. He makes me blow him, taking as much as I can down my throat. I gag pretty hard when he slams all the way in, those giant bull balls slapping my chin. My eyes watering, my throat getting fucked so thoroughly by his massive musky dick. Those sweaty balls loudly slapping against my chin. The camera man with an obvious erection as he records the scene.
Redd pants as he fucks my throat roughly, those massive sweaty bull nuts feel like they’re bruising my chin, but I fucking love it. My dick leaking precum like crazy as I’m face fucked by this huge older bull. Redd stops, and pulls out of my abused throat.
”Bend over, boy,” he commands me. I gulp, nervous and excited about taking such a big daddy dick. I do as I’m told, bending over a bale of hay, my bubble butt up. Redd licks his lips, and start to rub my cheeks with his big rough hands. I gasp as I feel his big wet tongue run along my ass crack and plunge into my tight hole, lubing my entrance up with his warm saliva. My dick drips precum onto the ground in excitement. “Oh, fuck me already, daddy Redd,” I moan, surprising myself. The big bull chuckles, “As you wish,” he says. Before I know it, that huge bull mounts me and slams the first 6 inches or so of hit fat slick dick into my tight ass. I cry out in pain and pleasure, getting my hole stretched so suddenly. My fingers dig into the hay as I hold on for dear life. Redd is rough, but my hard dick keeps leaking. I have to remind myself to breathe as Redd spears my hole with that thick bull cock. I gasp and cum all over the ground as he slams all the way inside of me, his heavy nuts slapping against my butt. My hole spasms around that fat old cock. Redd moans, his own fat dick spasming as he blasts thick, hot ropes of beast jizz deep inside of me. The camera man gets in closer, to watch as the bull creampies me, so thoroughly filling my ass with cum, that I start to leak. My stomach feels swollen, and hot with that fresh load.
“Holy fuck,” I gasp, trying to catch my breath.
Redd chuckles, “I think I’ll keep you around, boy. You’ll make a great toy,” he slowly pulls out of me. The camera capturing the moment he pulls out, making so much jizz spill out of my now gaping hole. Cum pooling on the floor. Something tells me this isn’t the first time cum has stained the barn floor, and it sure won’t be the last.