Date: Wed, 04 Oct 2000 17:30:13 -0500 From: unicorn Subject: Farm Hand 4 Disclaimer:: The usual. No children, animals, wetlands, or rain forests were harmed in the writing and publication of this story. In fact none of the above even know it exists since they can't come here, and the effect on Global warming was so small as to be undetectable. This may or may not be total fiction, just depends on what you want it to be. Of course, legally, NOBODY under the age of 18 can have anything to do with sex including being able to read this story so if anybody under that age could come here they wouldn't be able to seen anything, would they? If anybody OVER that age should read this and wish to comment on it I'll look forward to anything but SPAM. "Boeuf Wellington" is more my style. And of course I'll respond to any e- mail to: unicorn@fgi.net (The reader might like to refer to "Farm Hand 3" as it's been quite a while since that story was posted) * * * * * * * ** * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * We were standin' in the water just less than waist deep. Sam was washin' my back and kinda kneadin' my muscles. Mmmm....did that feel great! Then he wrapped his arm around my chest and pulled me back against him and his now hard cock, pointin' straight up hit me in the back just above my buttocks. I gave a gasp and Sam said,"What's the matter? Swallow a bug?" I said, "Nope! I think sumthin' hard just hit me in the back" and I reached around and took it in my hand. I had waited for SO long! At last I had that piece of magic meat in my hand. I gave it a gentle squeeze and Sam kinda gave a sudden intake of breath. He gave me a gentle push away, then grabbed me again and took us both under water back toward the deep end of the pool where we had a chase and duck game and some grab cock as well as grabass. We finally came up for some air and Sam said, "Whadda ya say we get dried off, go into town for a pizza an rent a coupla vids?" Man, I was ALL for that! We dried off, wrapped our towels around our waists, got in the old truck and went back to the house. We put on our "t's" and shorts and shoes, got the money off the top of the fridge the folks had left for us and drove the old truck to town. That 'old' truck was in fine shape, actually. It was always called the 'old' truck since WAS the oldest vehicle on the place. It was about 10 years old with that great 350 engine in it. We had only used it for trips to town and to haul stuff around the farm. We went to the video store first so our pizza would still be hot when we got home. We had talked about what kind of vid we'd rent, on the way into town. I said *I* wanted to see some porn and Sam said, "What kinda porn?" and I said I didn't care, I just wanted to see 'them' doin'....it! He thought that was real funny. Well, one of his 'legal' (aged) buddies was workin' at the vid store so Sam took him aside while I pretended to be lookin' at the Action/Adventure stuff and told him what we wanted. I heard a bunch of dirty soundin' laughter and Sam's bud went into the Adult Section and pretty soon came out with a couple of tapes. I had picked out a historical adventure one so we took all three and went to get out pizza. I asked what vids did we get. Sam gave me a playful smack and said, "Just wait! JUST WAIT! You're gonna luv 'em!." We stopped at our fave pizza place and got a large 'garbage' pizza. It was ready in about 20 minutes or so and while it was bakin' I saw Sam talkin' to another of his buddies who worked there. After a while the guy took a brown paper bag of sumthin' out to our truck. I started to ask, "What's.......?" and Sam put his finger up to his lips and gave a big wicked grin so for once, I just shut my mouth and didn't pursue it. I wondered what in the hell THAT might be? We got our pizza and went out to the truck and Sam said, "...uh, think we oughta have sumthin' to wash this pizza down with?" "Sure, we've got pop at home." "Whadda ya think about a, uh, little beer?" "Beer! Beer? Where 'r we gonna get any beer?" "Whadda ya think Kenny brought out to the truck?" There was that brown paper bag kinda under Sam's feet and he scooted it over to me. By then we were well out of town, that town ain't very big, ya know and it don't take long to get out of it. I opened the bag and there was a 12-pack of Miller Genuine Draft. I nearly shit! Man, this was gonna be SOME party! Now maybe Sam had drunk a little beer with his buddies but he never ever drank anything at our house except sometimes we'd be allowed a small glass of wine at a special family dinner like Christmas or Thanksgiving. That's all I had ever had. The thought of beer with our pizza and those hot vids in another bag was about to give me mental overload. We arrived back at the house, parked the truck and took our stuff inside. We weren't in any really big hurry so we put several bottles of the beer in a cooler with ice and took the cooler and out pizza out to a table on the patio outside the back of the house. Man, this was really turnin' into a party. Sam lit some of those Hawaiian kinda torches that not only look cool but keep the bugs away. We turned on some soft rock, we even got some glasses to drink the beer out of, opened our pizza and dug in. Sam said, "Now we gotta be practical with our fun. Nobody, but NOBODY is gonna drink too much, 'K?" "Well, sure. I ain't had any experience with beer at all but it sure tastes good with this pizza. Whadda ya think dad would say?" "Well, I'll tell ya. I asked him before they left and he said he trusted us to do the right thing so that's what we're gonna do. We ain't gonna get drunk and do sumthin' stupid. We're just gonna gave a brew or two with our pizza. That sound OK?" "Man, that is FANTASTIC!" We ate our pizza and had our brews, actually one for me, and I had just a slight feeling of euphoria. We cleaned up our mess, put the empty bottles in a bag to dispose of later in order not to embarrass anyone, put out the torches and went in the house to the family room where the biggest TV was. The sofa there is a hide-a-bed kinda thing so we decided to unfold it which we did, and threw a bunch of pillows on it. We decided to get comfortable so we undressed down to our boxer briefs, left on a little lamp on a desk and decided which vid tape to start with. I wanted to see some porn and man, was I ready! Sam said, "You seemed so hot for a fuck movie we've got just what you want right here. It's called "Mating Habits of BIGhorn Sheep!" "Get offa my ass! I ain't watchin' no nature films." "Oh, you're gonna really like THIS! Just wait'll you see the size of these horns!" I was grumblin' and wonderin' just what he'd got. He turned on the TV and shoved the cassette in the VCR. Well, let me tell YOU, there def was NOT any sheep in THAT film! It started out with a guy drivin' along the California coast in his convertible and the ended up at a beautiful house overlooking the ocean. He found the key under a flower pot and went inside. It was his uncle's house and he had left a note telling him to make himself at home, enjoy the weekend and he'd see him later. This guy called a couple of his college buddies who arrived pretty soon. They opened some brews and started lookin' through 'uncle's' video collection. Much to their surprise it was a great collection of porn. They stuck a vid in the VCR and IT WAS ALL GUYS! I nearly shit! I was lyin' there on the sofabed, my eyes bugged out and my jaw dropped and Sam said, "Well, whadda ya think? Pretty big horns on them sheep, ain't they?" and he laughed so hard he nearly fell off the bed. The guys in the film were gorgeous. They looked like a bunch of guys you could probably see in the showers at high school or college if you were lucky. They weren't a bunch of slick shaved over muscled gymrats. I was absolutely entranced. I was also getting a very big hardon. Sam noticed that and said, "Looks like 'somebody' else is enjoyin' the film," an he reached over and hugged me to him and gave me a Dutch rub on the head. I looked at his crotch and IT seemed to be enjoyin' the vid also. I said, "Yeah and 'somebody' seems to have company." I looked back at the vid where the guys had decided to take a swim. A no suit swim. Fine with me. "Sam? Do, uh, ya think I might have a, uh, 'nother brew?" ___________________________________________________________________________ unicorn@fgi.net