Picking Peaches

I was working my way south to Florida and decided to stop in Gaffney, SC to pick some peaches to replenish my meager funds. I was down to $18.25. I had gorged myself on delicious ripe peaches along the roadside and saw a sign saying picking jobs were available at 75 cents a bushel.

I thought the Lord will provide and followed the signs and signed on starting the next day. I was going to pick the Elberta variety of peach. A large variety which filled the bushel basket faster. That was all I knew about peaches except they could be mighty tasty and filling when hungry.

I reported to the straw boss at dawn the next day and soon found out picking peaches was more work than I thought and those bushel baskets were slow to fill up. At the noon break I had not yet filled up my third bushel. The straw boss said I needed to get my ass in gear or there would be no work for me the next day.

Not know where I might find work beyond the peach orchards, I did kick it in gear and finished with 8 bushels. I made a full 6 dollars.

The next day I had developed a rhythm and scored 10 bushels earning $7.50. In two days of hard labor, I had earned a meager $13.50. Partial bushels earned you nothing.

I was too tired to eat and fell fast asleep underneath a Live Oak tree. I awoke near morning with hunger pangs eating my insides. I needed something to eat and not just peaches. I needed some solid food.

I remembered an old diner a few miles down the road and began hoofing in that direction. When I arrived, it was not yet open but someone was inside working. I pounded on the door and a middle-aged woman answered saying, "We ain't open yet."

"Lady I'm starving I haven't had anything but peaches in two days." I replied.

"Oh, alright come on in I will get you some coffee," she said.

When the coffee arrived, she said, "What would you be willing to do for a good hot breakfast?" She asked.

"Lady I would suck cock or, eat pussy for a good hot breakfast," I responded. A wicked smile crossed her face and she said, "You just said the magic words. Drink your coffee and I will fix you something."

While I sipped the coffee, I could hear bacon and eggs frying on the grill. Shortly a plate of eggs and bacon and second plate with a stack of hot cakes were place on the counter in front of me. I literally attacked the food and began woofing it down as a second cup of coffee arrived.

As I finished, the lady came from in back of the counter sat on a stool and spread her legs exposing a hairy pussy. A disgusting sight for sure but I made a deal and a bargain was a bargain. I heard one word, "Eat!"

I slid off my stool, and on my knees placed my head between her legs. I snaked out my tongue and swiped her pussy lips through her pubic hair. She lurched as I made contact with her clit. I could taste her wetness seeping from her cunt. My tongue entered between her pussy lips and the old broad moaned and screamed, "Oh yes eat me."

I was giving her my best and began sucking her engorged clit like a small cock when she orgasmed spewing her juices across my lips and face. I was earning my breakfast. I chuckled in my mind thinking I would be picking her cunt hair from my teeth.

Then I heard, from behind, a loud voice saying, "Anyone eating my old lady has to suck my cock."

I shifted positions and found a large uncut one-eyed monster staring me in the face. "Suck it buddy," he said.

I opened my mouth and accepted his cock. After all I had said I would eat pussy and suck cock for a meal. I was about to keep my word.

It was not my first cock I ever sucked and I set about using my experience to give the stranger a world class blow job. "Ah a man who knows his job," I heard him say.

"If he sucks you as good as he ate me, you are in for a treat," the wife said.

I was bobbing up and down on his cock when he took my head in his hands and began skull fucking me. I was no longer sucking him he was face fucking me. I was about to receive my second load of protein that morning. Bacon and eggs are loaded with protein but have nothing on male spunk.

The old broad began urging him on as he grunted.

I must have been doing something right because he plunged deep and held as he unloaded and coated my tonsils with cum. He roared and she cheered. As he withdrew his cock, I eagerly swallowed his cum.

"Come back tomorrow and you can earn a free breakfast," she laughingly said. He snorted his approval.

The protein I receive must have given me loads of energy as I made $10.75 cents that day.