I was born on a small ranch and I started sucking cock about the time I was learning to dive a tractor.

His name was Pancho, he was an old ranch hand and he had a big cock. I got my first lesson in the old pick up, in those days they all had bench seats, so he pulled out his cock and pulled me over and down I went and I got a mouth full of cock.

His hands were strong, and he kept my head down in his lap and slapped my face and my lips with his cock and he kept calling me cabron and telling me to open my mouth. It took a while before he had me sucking him.

I used to tell him I didnt like it, but I did. At first I sucked him in that old pick up truck, but later I sucked him out by the pond, it was real peaceful out there I really get into it. We had this hiding place, where he could keep watch if someone was coming, no one ever did.

Old Pancho also introduced me to the other thing you do with a cock. I wasnt so sure, but he eventually got me to like that too. The one thing I never really liked was him kissing me on the mouth, he chewed tobacco and had a mustache and his mouth tasted really bad, but he liked kissing me and it came with the territory.