Country Boy

Chapter Six

I headed back to Grandma's house and went up to my room and took a nap. I took a shower and cleaned up really good and made my way downstairs before Butch arrived. When he pulled into the driveway, I told my parents I was going out and hurried outside.

I got into the truck and smiled at Butch, who had one hand holding a cigarette out of the rolled down window. Duke was sitting in the backseat. I leaned in and gave Butch a quick hug and he kissed my cheek. I reached back and scratched behind Duke's ear.

His house was two streets over from Grandma's. The style was very similar to Grandma's house. It was a two story house, white, with a big front porch. It had three bedrooms and a bathroom on the upper floor. The lower floor had a half bathroom, plus the dining room, kitchen and family room.

Butch ordered a New York style pizza from the town's only pizzeria. He grabbed a couple of bottles of Bud Light, and we sat down on the couch and ate. It was surprisingly good. We had the TV on, but we didn't really pay attention to it. We were busy talking and laughing. One interesting fact I found out about him was that his real first name was Brian, but he has been called Butch his whole life.

After we finished eating, Butch grabbed the pizza box and the paper plates and headed for the kitchen. I grabbed the empty beer bottles and followed him. I put the bottles in the recycle bin outside the back door as Butch directed. When I went outside, Duke followed me and he ran out into the fenced in yard to go potty.

I came back inside and while Butch was in the bathroom, I took the sponge and wiped down the counter, then washed my hands.

Butch came up behind me and put his arms around me. I leaned back into him.

"Hi," I whispered.

"Hey," he whispered into my ear.

His lips kissed along the side of my neck and I sighed softly. I turned around in his arms so that I was facing him. I put my hands on his hips as he leaned down and kissed me. His kiss was full of want and desire. We stood there in the kitchen, kissing for a long time. He finally broke the kiss and moved his lips down and kissed my chin. He kissed a trail along my jaw from my chin to my left ear. He flicked his tongue along my ear and my body shuddered.

His mouth moved down to my neck and he licked a trail down to the base and began kissing and sucking. His beard tickled the sensitive skin of my neck and I trembled in his arms, whimpering softly. Butch groaned in satisfaction at my reaction to his kiss and touch. I knew he was marking me, but I didn't care.

He cupped my face gently in his hands and kissed my lips tenderly. He took my hand and led me up the stairs to his master bedroom. He shut the door behind us. I stood in front of him, looked up into his blue eyes. I trembled nervously.

"Butch... I don't normally... I'm not slutty..."

"I know, PJ."

I smiled at him warmly. "But I want to be with you," I added nervously.

Butch kissed me again, and grabbed the bottom of my shirt. He broke the kiss long enough to pull the shirt over my head and drop it onto the floor. As he kissed and licked my neck, he ran his hands all over my smooth chest, stomach and back and my body shuddered. When his hands moved to my n*****s to lightly tease and tweak them, I whimpered and my knees buckled.

Butch chuckled in my ear and his strong hand moved around my waist, holding me to his body. I reached my hands up to his shirt and unbuttoned each button. I pulled the shirt open and he let it slide from his shoulders onto the floor. I grabbed the bottom of his white tank undershirt and pulled it out of his jeans and pulled it up over his head. I couldn't resist giving it a smell before I dropped it on the floor.

"I love the way you smell," I whispered. "It's so good."

I ran my hands up and down his hairy belly and his chest. He was built stocky. His chest and stomach muscles were rock hard underneath a soft layer of fat. He was covered in soft brown hair from his neck to his waist. He had an armband tattoo around his right bicep. He wore a gold chain around his neck, with a small gold cross on it.

"So hairy," I whispered. "So manly..."

"f**k, you turn me on, PJ. You're so f*****g cute I can't stand it."

Butch unbuckled my belt and unzipped my pants and they fell to the floor. I stepped out of them and stood in front of him in only a pair of white Calvin Klein briefs. unbuckled his big leather belt and unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. They were snug on his big thighs and bubble butt and I had to give them a couple of tugs to get them down around his ankles. I swallowed nervously when I saw the huge bulge in his blue plaid boxer shorts.

He took my glasses off and set them on the nightstand. He took my hand and led me to his bed. He pushed back the blankets and I crawled onto the bed and laid down as he moved on top of me, straddling my thigh.

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