Date: Fri, 28 Feb 2014 01:38:37 -0500 (EST) From: strike1463@aol.com Subject: City boy Farm boy chapter 19 The usual disclaimer apply. This is intended for adults over the age of 18, and may not be reproduced without the author's written permission. This story contains sex between consenting teens and family members and takes place on a farm so use your imagination. Yes you read that right, and this chapter gives some graphic details on that. So if that offends you, do not read any further! Enjoy! City Boy Farm Boy *** "Git all them chores done?" We yelled back we were almost done. "Well yer buddy Ken will be here any minute and soons he gits here we's leaving. If-n y'all ain't done, yer staying." We looked at him with questioning looks. "Don't knows bout y'all, but we's going camping." Chapter 19 We finished our chores just as Kenny arrived. Ma shooed me and Bear into the house to shower and change, while she packed up clothes for us. We were soon ready to go. Kenny rode with Damion, who pulled an empty horse trailer with his truck, while Bear and I rode in the back seat of Pa's truck. Ma had loaded our space with lots of pillows for us to stretch out and nap on. Pa grabbed my arm as I was about to climb in; "Ya doing OK son," he asked, concern in his voice. "How's ya butt feeling?" His hand rubbed my ass gently no one but him and I knowing. I nodded I was, still a bit miffed that the whole thing was a big joke. "Take yer boots off, don't want no dirt on my pillow. I sat on the seat and Pa untied and pulled my boots off of my feet. "I's sorry if-n yer mad, was just having some fun." He lay his hands on my thighs but didn't touch my cock, which I was failing to keep from hardening. Pa leaned in so his face was almost pressed to mine. "I'll never hurt you son, you have my word on that." He pressed his lips to my chest through my open shirt and blew a loud raspberry. Bear followed me in, Pa helping to take his boots off as well. As we drove from the yard, Ma told us to 'conk' out. We had a long drive and plenty of time to nap. Bear quickly pulled me back on top of him, his hands through my open shirt touching my naked chest. I don't remember even driving through town as I was soon fast asleep. I woke a few times, always being held by Bear. The front windows were open and kept the air moving and us cool. A couple times Ma looked back and smiled at me, but my eyes were too heavy and I fell back asleep. When I finally woke for real, I sat up and saw we were pulling into a large boating place on a huge lake. Ma handed me a cool cloth to wipe my face, while Pa parked and Damion pulled up alongside of us. Pa was out and telling us all to get out and stretch while he and Ma settled up in the office. It was muggy hot and all of us were soon sweating like crazy. Ma and Pa were soon coming back, Pa telling Damion where to park his truck and trailer. Ma drove Pa's truck to a gate that led to a long dock with several house boats tied to the dock. I couldn't hide my excitement, although completely speechless, I was bubbling over with excitement. We were going to live on a boat on the water! Our boat, well the boat they rented, was huge! Like a floating motorhome or something. Two bedrooms a bathroom, big living room and kitchen. A big deck on the front and back, plus the entire top was a huge deck with chairs and sofas. Ma and Pa had the big bedroom and we boys had the other. I laughed when I saw bunk beds, but man they were big beds! Me and Bear, as usual, had the top and Damion and Kenny had the bottom. We unloaded and set our stuff away, only then learning we were here for a week. Damion telling us Pa had hired three hands to work the farm and care for the animals while we were here. Seems Pa was going to discuss buying a couple of horses from a local ranch at some point in the week. Our gear stored, the trucks parked, us boys in nothing but shorts, we untied and Pa drove us out onto the lake. I went from top to bottom, front to back, looking for the perfect spot to watch as our voyage began. Bear finally grabbing me and pinning me to the rail on the forward top deck. "Stop, we got all week. Just be here with me." He held me to him against the rail as we motored away from the shore. This wasn't no speed boat as we putted along at a slow speed, the wind from the lake blowing over our bodies. We later found Damion and Kenny fishing from the back lower deck, and they'd already caught several fish which they said were to be dinner. Not a fisherman, I left Bear with them and headed in to where Pa was driving the boat. I stood next to where he sat and he wrapped his arm around my butt, his hand held my thigh, his fingers between my legs, right below my crotch. He was telling me about how they come up here every year for a week or so and always rented one of these boat houses - house boats, whatever. "Ain't nothing like it kiddo," he said. "Out here it's just us and nature." He pointed to a far off island with a tall lighthouse on one end, and told me of a cove on the other side. "That's where we's headed. Ya see the lighthouse?" I did, and couldn't wait to go exploring. I was enjoying the feeling of closeness we were sharing, his fingers occasionally pressing up against my balls and cock. I got a bit nervous when Ma appeared, bringing Pa a beer. He didn't move his hand from me, taking the beer with his other hand. I know she saw, but she just smiled and stood next to me. "I'll have a small lunch ready in a bit, do you want me to bring it here or will you two come up?" "I'll transfer the controls up top and we'll eat up there, if-n it's OK hon," Pa said moving his hand to rub her leg. "Good idea," she replied and headed back to the kitchen. Pa brought his hand back, brushing it over my whole crotch before holding my thigh again. "S'ok son, yer Ma knows." I tensed up. "She does," I gasped in shock. Pa nodded and then after a long swig of his beer and swearing me to keep a secret explained what was really up. Seems Ma had trouble giving birth to the boys and had developed some kind of cancer in her female parts. I really didn't understand the whole thing, but something in her went wrong and her vagina dried up. She has to put some special cream in it but can't have sex like before. Then with Pa's huge cock, it is almost impossible. So she knows he messes around and from what Pa said as long as it ain't with some 'chickie-poo' she is very OK with it. By later afternoon we were pulling into the cove Pa had talked about. There was no one here but us and we dropped anchors at the front and back to keep us where we were. Ma and Pa were relaxing on the top and us boys were soon swimming to the little beach to explore the island. Any thoughts of us fucking in the bushes were soon dashed as other boat houses were parked on the other side and quite a few people populated the small beach. Bear and I walked alone the beach, scoping out the people, mostly families with young kids. We continued walking, going around the back side of the island where the light house was. It's phallic shape shooting up into the sky. Several smaller buildings surrounded it in the clearing where it sat. We stood looking at it chatting back and forth as to why there was a light house on a lake. "Afternoon boys," came a voice out of nowhere, making us jump. "Beautiful day, no?" A large man appeared from a door at the bottom of the lighthouse, dressed in work boot, jeans and a denim shirt which was stained with sweat. Thick black hair erupted from the unbuttoned neck area, his sleeves rolled up exposing massive hair arms. He was a hairy sexy God! He walked towards us wiping his hand with a dirty red rag. Thinking we had trespassed, be began backing away from him. "Hey, don't run away," he called out holding up his hand. "Nice to have visitors." He held out his hand for us to shake. "Mack, Mack Phillips. I'm the Lighthouse Keeper." We shook his big hand as he smiled at us warmly. "Welcome to my home, my light." You could hear the pride in his words as he spoke. He gave us a quick history of the light and why it was so necessary here. He tapped Bear's naked abs with the back of his fingers. "Hey, you guys want a tour?" We excitedly accepted as he walked between us leading us to the lighthouse. He explained the original keepers lived right in the base and first story of the original lighthouse, but with modernization, they built out buildings for living quarters and storage, pointing to a small two story building next to the lighthouse. He opened a heavy wooden door and let us in, giving us a great tour as we slowly climbed the metal stairs that were on the wall winding up to the top. The bottom level was where the original steam operated generator was located, but now was just a store room. Climbing up the second level was where the keeper and his helper lived. He explained that usually it was the main keeper and his family or if he had no family a boy was hired to help. I couldn't help but think back to the old days and being cooped up way out here alone with a man. It was almost as if Mack had read my thoughts, he looked at me and winked. "Better hope they got along, huh?" I smiled and agreed. From there the round building opened up and you could see all the way to the top. We climbed up, the stairs becoming very narrow as we reached the top landing and another wooden door. Mack opened it and we were blinded by sunlight. "This is the light room," he said proudly. We stepped in, being warned not to touch the lenses of the light, which were highly polished quartz. He explained that they were custom made in 1810 and were the original pieces. He went on to tell us how when the light was lit, another lens inside spun around changing the light from white to red. How each lighthouse had its own timed pattern so a ship could see the light and know by the light where they where. He led us around and opened a glass door which led to a circular landing which ringed the top. The view was amazing as we looked out and then peered down to the ground, one hundred and ninety feet below. Mack stood close to us both, his hands to our shoulders, protecting us from falling. "You guys need to come back at night. It's very romantic when there's a fog rolling in. The light illuminates the mist, the horn sounding. God I love it." Mack fell silent. We stood there a bit longer reflecting on how beautiful this area was. "Hey you guys must me thirsty. Let's head back down and grab a cold one, huh?" We followed him down and over to his house. It was sparsely furnished with just what one would need to live comfortably. A small chair and a bed, along with a small table and two chairs, which set off of a small kitchen. While Mack was getting us sodas stating we were too young for beer, I sat on the bed and lay back so I could look out the window up at the lighthouse, Bear doing the same. "Well I was going to say make yourselves at home, but," he chuckled playfully, "I see you already have." Bear and I looked at each other and smiled, sitting up, saying we were sorry. "No, no," Mack said handing us the cold cans. "Please feel free, get comfortable. I don't have visitors very often, so this is a special treat for me." He sat in the chair by the bed, his legs spread. "What do you do for fun," I asked looking around and seeing no TV. "Oh the light keeps me pretty busy most of the time," Mack said putting a foot on the bed beside Bear. "What about at night, or are you busy then too." Bear asked. Mack smiled; "At night I am busy doing what most guys are doing." He smiled, "and I'm not talking about sleeping," he winked at us dropping his hand to give his crotch a rub. "You know what I mean?" A phone call interrupted us and Mack answered it, quickly becoming serious and very businesslike. He spoke on a few moments, but in that short time Bear and I knew we needed to go. We waited patiently by the door until he finished and then made our excuse to leave. We thanked him for the tour and the soda, saying we needed to head back to the boat. "Awe, guys don't run off, that call was just saying some supplies were coming over by boat." "Ma and Pa are gonna be worried bout us," Bear explained. "Well you better go then," Mack said rather dejected. "You know where the place is, drop by anytime, day or night. Just look for the light." We shook hands and made our way back the short distance to where the boat was. We were told we were free to do whatever we wanted. We were on vacation and our time was ours. The only thing was a visit to a farm later in the week, to view some horses. We ate dinner and lounged around. Just prior to dusk, me and Bear snuck off, swimming back to the island, which was oddly devoid of people. We walked hand in hand along the beach which only a few hours ago was full of people. Now only a few scattered tents dotted the still warm sand. High above us, the bright light of the lighthouse flashed over our head as we rounded the bend. There was that wonderful smell of a fire burning and we could see smoke lazily rolling up from the chimney of Mack's house, which stood dark against the woods behind it. From the dark a voice called out. "Trespassers can be shot." Mack's voice chuckled from the darkness out of sight. "Might want to consider heading back or I just might have to use my big gun and shoot you." We chuckled as our eyes focused on the big bear leaning in the doorway of his house. His white briefs standing in stark contrast to his dark, hairy body. "Do your parents know where you boys are? I'd hate to make them worry." "Yep, they do," Bear said as we slowly walked closer. Mack smiled as he stepped back allowing us to pass by. "Thought we'd come round, see what yer doin. Boring back on the boat." "I see," Mack still by the door. "So you figured you'd come back and see what old Mack was doing huh? Snuck off the boat and swam over, it looks like." His big hand mussed my still damp hair. "I'm not responsible for what may happen if I close this door with two sexy boys such as yourselves, alone with this old lonely buck." We turned to see him smiling, the dim light from the fireplace letting us see the huge bulge in his briefs. He motioned to the door, "Anyone having second thoughts?" We stood our ground and he quickly closed the door. Watching him walk past us into the bedroom area had both our cock springing to life. As he passed us he grabbed our hands, pulling us with him. He sat on his bed with us standing before him. His hand rubbed up and down our sides as his eyes drank in our looks. He took hold of the waist band of my shorts and looked up at me. I nodded with a smile. He slipped them down making my cock spring up and point at his face. "Fuck, ain't nothing like a young boy cock to get me horny." He leaned in and sniffed my dick all over. "MMM," was all he said. Next he repeated the same on Bear, rubbing his nose along his head and shaft. He roughly spun Bear and bent him over, shoving his face to Bear's ass. "Oh fuck Mack, yeah man feels good," Bear gasped. As Mack continued to eat his hole, his meaty hand wrapped around my cock, stroking it slowly. "MMM, yeah," Mack moaned, pulling off of Bear. "I tell you, nothing hotter that a boy willing to make a lonely man happy. Unless its two boys." His mouth swallowed my cock while his hand yanked hard on my balls. His pudgy finger pushing into my hole. He sucked me for only a brief time, pulling off to suck on Bear's cock. I ran my hands over his shoulders and chest, feeling the luxurious fur that covered him. "Fuck you boys are so hot," he exclaimed pulling from bear's cock. "I wanted to fuck you both the second I saw you. Bend you both over and plow my hog into them sexy butts." He stood and moved behind us slapping our butts hard. "Yeah this is going to be a hot night for sure. Sit." We did as told and he stood before us. His briefs had expanded and strained to hold his big cock inside. Together, Bear and I released his monster which looked as long as Pa's but seemed fatter with a rather large mushroom head. "Suck it," Mack demanded of me, instructing Bear to work his hangers. I opened wide and took his fat head in my mouth. He put his hand on my head and began pushing his cock in, telling me to relax and breath. "Oh that boy don't need to be told," Bear said. "He's a pro." Mack moaned hearing this and slid in deeper still. I began sucking him hard, feeling his fat head stretching my mouth and throat as Bear busied himself with Mack's huge balls. His pre was flowing and was salty, but that just made me suck all the harder. My ass was itching and needed a good fucking. I stopped sucking and lay back pulling my legs up. Mack licked his finger and pushed it into me making me groan. "Looks like your brother here is wanting to skip the foreplay and get right to it. You Ok with me stretching him out?" "Yeah, it's why we's here," Bear said laying back next to me. "Both-a us." Bear got on his knees and began kissing me. "Holy shit, you guys do each other, I fucking died and gone to heaven," Mack sighed. "Shit that there alone would make me cream myself. Two sexy ass brothers doing the nasty, AND letting this old cus join in? Hot dam, I'm gonna drain my balls tonight!" Bear began to pull from our kiss, but I held him tight. If this man thought we were brothers and it made him horny, well who were we to ruin his fantasy? Mack climbed behind me and I felt the coolness of lube being generously applied to my ass. Bear moved over me, our cocks rubbing together, his ass near mine. Mack pushed his enormous head into me. Although he was gentile and even though I'd taken big cocks before, I tensed and gasped at his size. He allowed me time to adjust before sliding more of his cock in me. I assume by how Bear was moaning, that Mack was fingering his hole as well. The shocker came as Bear lifted up, a scream of pleasure belting from his throat. "Oh God I'm cuming!" His load shooting out covering my chest, reaching to my neck. "Yeah man, pull my nuts. Ungh, harder, harder." His cum kept flowing from his cock, now running off my chest and abs. Mack continuing to fuck me hard. Bear slide back a bit and began licking from me his cum. Mack stopped fucking me, his fingers messing with Bears cock. "Yeah buddy, now push," he told bear and I could feel Bears cock pushing along the top of Mack's cock at my super stretched hole. I could tell Mack was pushing Bear's cock down and with a sudden shock of pain, it entered me, opening me more that I had ever been. "Go on kid, get it in deep then don't move, let me do the fucking. I was thrashing about on the bed. Waves of intense pleasure shooting through me. Bear was licking and biting me as he cleaned me of his load. His hips bucking his cock in and out of my ass. Mack slapped his ass demanding he stop, but Bear was out of control. "Stop kid you're going to make me cum and I don't want to cum yet." Mack's Voice was stern but quickly turned to moans as I imagined Bear's cock sliding on top of his. Bear again reared up and I could tell he was getting close again. My ass was suddenly empty, and Bear groaned in disappointment as Mack pulled free from me. I pulled Bear's face to mine, kissing him. "Get ready brother," I breathed into his mouth. Bear nearly bit off my tongue as Mack impaled him with his cock. I felt one long slow stroke as Mack buried himself in Bear's young ass. Bear being a trooper and taking it well. Mack lifted Bear and held him as he lay on the bed, moving me to make room for his large body. I climbed over Mack's bearded face and slide my cock into his hungry mouth as Bear rode his cock. I felt his hands take my balls, pulling them hard, stretching the sack. I bucked my hips as I began to fill his mouth with my seed, his moans tickling me. He sucked every drop, and continued to suck and milk me after I'd finished. Mack's moans told me he was going to cum and I looked back to see Bear flailing up and down on his mighty cock. Cum oozed from Bear's dick as he came for a second time. His head flopping around like an old rag doll. Mack was still sucking me, using both hands on my balls, pulling them just to the point of pain and stopping. He'd relax and then pull again, really stretching them. My cock remained hard as his mouth kept suckling it, his tongue teasing my head. He was bringing me to the very edge of cuming again and then he'd stop, much like happened with Pa and Bear. Bear was coming back to life, and Mack eased my cock from his mouth and winked at me. "Don't go nowhere stud." He rolled Bear to his side and made him lay with his legs holding his ass up. "Don't want you leaking sexy boy," he said as he reached and slid open a drawer on the night table. He retrieved a strange looking thing. Made of rubber like a dildo, but it wasn't shaped like a cock. It had a strange, almost rounded triangle shape with a long thin base. "Come here sexy," he told me. I knelt next to Bear and held his knees apart as Mack told me to. "OK sexy boy make your ass spit some of my juice out." I watched Bear struggle with this, but soon his ass made a spitting sound and this glob of cum spit out of his wet hole into Mack's hand. He spread this cum on the weird dildo and Mack worked it into Bear's used hole. Bear writhed and moaned as the thickest middle part went in then groaned loud as his ass sucked in the back end taper. The thin base fit nicely in his crack and kept this thing in place. "It's a butt plug and will keep my sperm in you so it soaks in to you and makes you really take me. Go on get up and move around, see how it feels." Bear got up slowly and after taking a few hesitant steps turned to show us his cock was again fully hard. "Oh God Codester, this feels awesome! Like I got a cock up in me." He moved around and bent over, moaning softly as he did. "Fuck its hitting my spot oh God it feels great. Man ya gotta git one in ya." Before I could answer, Mack had me on my knees on the edge of the bed, ramming his cock deep in me. ""I'm gonna fuck you harder than I did your brother, only because I know you can take it." Mack's body was slamming against mine, his cock nearly ripping me in two. Bear knelt in front of me, and fed me his cock. "Damn stud, who's done stretched you all ok for my log," Mitch groaned. "Our Pa and Lance...." Bear fell silent realizing he might have said too much. Mack never slowed down; "Your father fucks you boys? God damn that is fucking sexy hot! He is one lucky man." He continued to pound me, "Who's Lance? Another brother, cousin?" Bear remained silent but held up his hands showing a size. "Damn that dude, whoever he is has a fucking donkey dick." "Nope a horse." Again Bear shut up "Well fuck, whatever, you got a nice ass and I bet he loves fucking you. I know I do." He rammed me until he roared he was cuming, and I could feel him filling me. He pulled out and I heard him fetching another butt plug. "OK stud, maker her spit." I worked my ass until I made it spit out a glob of his cum. I then felt the cool rubber plug as Mack slowly worked it in and out until the fat middle part was in and my ass sucked it deep inside me. I made a muffled groan as Bear's cock was deep in my mouth as my cock throbbed and I shot a big fucking load on the bed. Bear was right! This thing felt amazing. I could move normally and it rubbed and pressed in me like I had a cock. I climbed back onto the bed where Bear and Mack were laying. I rubbed myself on his furry body, feeling his thick coarse hair tickling me. We lay there resting for some time when Mack noticed a fog had begun to roll in. "Come on my sexy ones, let's go turn on the horn." Mack got up and headed for the door, naked. "Well come on, no one is around." He led us out to the lighthouse and we climbed the long circular stairs to the top. The plugs in our asses driving us crazy with pleasure. When we reached the light room, both our cocks were steel hard and dripping long drools of pre. "Don't look at the light," Mack told us, "It will blind you, and remember don't touch the glass, it's very hot. He opened the door and we were bathed in blinding light. We followed him through, as he flipped a large circuit breaker and out to the cat walk. A loud fog horn sounded above us, with an eerie, haunting wail. That and the mist, made me think back to the movie we'd just watched, The Fog. Mack lay us on the cat walk and proceeded to start sucking our cocks while he manipulated the plugs in our butts. I came first, filling his mouth with my juice. He told me to not move and let my seed fall from his mouth onto my abs. He went to work on Bear and after some doing, somehow got Bear to cum again. He then sucked up my load and moved over us, kissing us, sharing our mixed cum as we did. Completely spent, we struggled to make it back down to the ground. We were wasted, drained of all our energy. Mack carried us one by one into his house and lay us on his bed. He locked up and crawled in between us. We clung to him like lost puppies and were soon fast asleep. Bear woke me up with a shove. We were alone and it was morning. My ass felt awesome as I squeezed the plug. "Hey, Morn..." Bear shh'd me. "Listen." I hushed and strained to hear Mack talking to someone. "Oh they are fine. Met them yesterday afternoon and gave them a tour of the place. Then found them wandering around last night." "Oh, good," Came Damion's voice. "Our Ma and Pa were kinda worried, but we all figured they slept on the island somewhere." "Yep, right inside, some on in," Mack said invitingly. Bear and I now realized there were no covers on the bed, and our shorts were across the room hanging on the backs of two chairs. There was nothing for us to do as the door opened... Hope you are enjoying the story so far. Let me know what you think. Email me at: - strike1463@aol.com - or - littlewolfpublishing@gmail.com - Please put the story title in the subject line so your mail doesn't go to spam. 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