(This is a repost of the first TRUE story i wrote a few years ago! Still one of my all time faves)

About a decade ago, when I was 20, I spent a few months in Italy as an au pair living with a fancy family and taking care of a kid a few hours a day. For the first month school was still in session and we lived at their house in a suburbs outside of Milan. There really wasn’t much to do for me during the day so I would go on long bike rides.

My favourite place to ride was around the estate of an old abandoned palazzo. It was basically agricultural land with a bunch of single lane, tree lined roads. One day on my way back home I saw a tractor in one of the fields being driven by what looked like a well built man, but it was pretty far off so I couldn’t see much detail. But he stayed in my mind.

I have to say at that time I was so fucking horny. It was per-Grindr times and Craigslist didn’t seem to have much action in Italy. I was too far out of the city to actually go to bars and maybe meet guys, so I spent most evenings jerking off to porn on my laptop. I also only spoke like 6 words of Italian at that point, which didn’t help. That night I obviously looked at farmer porn lol.

The next day I went to the same spot. I saw the tractor and ahead and followed the bike path toward it. This time the tractor was a lot closer and FUCK. He was so hot. It’s so cliché but he was the definition of an Italian stallion. He had short dark and curly hair, a really deep tan, chiseled face and a thick dark stubble. He was wearing a tight grey t-shirt that he was obviously sweating through... and it really showed off his thick arms gripping the wheel and gears. I was practically drooling as I biked past him, and obviously turned around to have a second look.

As I was pedalling my cock started getting hard in my shorts, the rubbing motion keeping it really stiff. On my way back through the field the tractor was practically next to the bike path coming my way. My bulge was clearly visible, especially from higher up on a tractor. Our eyes immediately locked. His eyes were dark, I could see short chest hair poking out of his sweaty t-shirt. His pecs were clearly defined, and his thighs were so fucking thick and powerful, in tight light blue jeans.

I just kept going thinking this can’t actually be a real thing that’s happening to me. I looked back and saw he had stopped and was turned around staring at me. I froze and then said fuck it. He nodded at me, I nodded back, then went closer to him and he started driving away, indicating to follow him. We went down a couple little roads, past old farming buildings, not seeing anybody. I was already pre-cumming in my shorts.

Then I actually followed the Italian farmer on his tractor into a wooded area that opened onto a small clearing. Asking myself is this a Harlequin novel or am I about to get murdered? Thankfully I didn’t get murdered.

He stopped and got out of his tractor. I leaned my bike on a tree and went up to him. He was a little taller than me, about 5’11, and his body looked insane in his tight jeans and t-shirt. It was really thick and muscular but very defined, literally an Italian farmer fantasy image. He was sweaty but his musk smelled kind of salty, mixed in with some Aqua di Gio cologne.

I said “Ciao”. He said “Ciao”. I said “io no parlo italiano”. He said “OK”. Then he grabbed my face and kissed me. It was fucking intense and magnetic. We were all over each other, his muscular thick arms wrapped around my slim body. He pulled up his shirt behind his neck and I got to see his hard body. I could see his pecs and abs under a trimmed layer of dark hair, his skin tanned but much lighter than his arms and face. The thick furry trail going down the centre of his abs led to his thick bulge in his tight jeans and I could clearly see the button fly straining to burst open. He also appeared to not be wearing any underwear.

He pulled off my shirt and we started kissing again, I started kissing his neck and worked my way down. His body was moist and tasted sweet. I sucked on his thick little dark nipples that were already hard. On my knees I could see his hard cock through his jeans, biting down on it through the fabric. I unbuttoned the pants and out came a beautiful cock. It was a little longer than mine at 6.5”, but a lot thicker and with a dark foreskin covering the tip. Being cut, I fucking love playing and sucking with an uncut cock. I was so turned on by it, seeing precum at the tip of it already. His pubes were dark and trimmed, but his big low hanging balls were completely shaved.

I was about to pull back his foreskin to taste his cock when he pulled me up and got down on his knees. I was leaning on the big tractor wheels. He pulled down my shorts and boxer briefs and grabbed my 6” cut cock and started licking my shaved balls. My whole body was smooth at the time. He licked up my torso, bit my neck and pulled my head back with my hair before kissing me again. Then he got down again and took in my cock in his mouth in one shot. I held his head down for a few seconds before pulling out. He looked up at me with his wet mouth and went back down on my cock and sucked me off for a few minutes, one hand on the tire and the other playing with my balls and taint.

We switched positions and I finally got to pull back his foreskin and taste his thick cock. I started by licking around the head then took it all in and gagged a little getting used to the girth. Then I went to town on his cock, I don’t know for how long. He took control of me holding onto the back of my head making me suck on his cock however he wanted. My eyes were closed and teary, but I was loving being used by this hot man. Then his body started having slow convulsions and we knew he was about to cum. He pulled out his cock from my mouth and started jerking it, I was just staring at it. Loving seeing the foreskin go up and down, teasing the head. I was still on my knees, shirtless, so I leaned back and he came all over my smooth chest. Thick streams of hot cum started streaming out onto me. When I got up it started trickling down.

I thought it was over and he would leave, but to my surprise he said “E tu?”. It was my turn. He grabbed me and made me lean onto his tractor, fully took off my shorts and made me spread my legs. He got on his knees and spread my cheeks, sticking his face in my ass. He was eating out my tight ass like a wild person, his thick tongue pushing into my hole. He then ran one of his hands on my chest, grabbing his cum, and started jerking me off with it.

I was in fucking heaven, not thinking about anything else. AND A COMMUTER TRAIN PASSED BY 50 FEET AWAY ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE CLEARING! I had not noticed it when we got there apparently. But he didn’t stop and kept going ... I guess we gave some people quite a show on their way home!

He kept eating me out and jerking me off, then he put two fingers into my wet hole and that just set me off. I came all over the tire, feeling his rough fingers in me.

We kissed again, pressing my cum smeared body onto his, and got dressed. Then he didn’t say a thing and just got onto his tractor, waved and left.

I went back home and went to pick up the kid at school... completely soiled under my clothes and in shock that something so ridiculous just happened to me.

Two days later we left to spend the summer at their beach house and I never saw the farmer again.