Date: Sun, 17 Jun 2001 21:26:59 EDT
From: Jediplight@aol.com
Subject: LABORER OF LOVE, Part 3

LABORER OF LOVE
Part Three

This story depicts intimate acts between an adult male and a minor.  If
this is not want you want to read or experience, or if the laws/statutes in
your area forbid your doing so, leave this site/story now.  Otherwise read
on....


The winter finally let up its death grip of pouring rains, with Amy giving
many more chores to Rick around her small ranch.  It was obvious the ranch
needed repairs, he wasn't too expensive, and she liked having him around.
He was a pretty good ranch hand, and Timmy seemed to enjoy being put to
work as a helper, which Rick seemed to do as often as Timmy wanted.

Rick was having a good time putting all his job skills to task.  He
painted, tore down and rebuilt, laid a few slabs of concrete, re-roofed,
and in general did about the best overhaul the house could've had.  The
next set of jobs were to re-fence the entire ranch, and if time permitted
before it got too hot, put in a new well.

Timmy rounded the corner on nearly being 13, and he was getting good marks
in most of his 7th grade subjects.  He was pretty happy with himself
overall, and happy he'd found a good friend in Rick.  He liked Rick a lot.
He was walking home from school today, and thinking.  He liked learning the
"sex stuff" from Rick that he had only heard about on the playground at
school, and he liked the idea that Rick liked making him feel good.  Well,
he had to admit he liked making Rick feel good!  The look on Rick's face
when his stuff came out!  He wondered what his own face looked like when he
squirted his stuff.  He made up his mind to ask Rick about that.

He noticed as he came home that his mom wasn't there, and that most of the
windows in the house were open.  Rick, probably airing out the house for
some reason.

"Rick?  Rick, are you home?" he shouted, plopping his books down on the
table at the base fo the stairway.

He went upstairs, no Rick.

He went thru the kitchen to Rick's room out back, and Rick's door was open,
but again no Rick.  He checked Rick's bathroom to see if Rick was in there,
but no Rick.  He turned go outside and noticed something out of the corner
of his eye.

It was a magazine of some sort, under a few of Rick's clothes on the
dresser.  He didn't think Rick would mind, so he pulled it out from under
stuff and looked.  His eyeballs about dropped out of their sockets!  Here
was a book showing a man and a boy hugging, totally nude, right on the
cover!  Timmy's groin temperature elevated, and tingling sensations shot
thru his testicles and penis.

He turned the cover open, and there was an actual Table of Contents.  He
looked thru it.  It said: "Soft Boys", "Hard Boys", "Boys in Love", "Boys
in Men".  He was riveted to the book.  He thumbed thru the soft boys, and
it was pictures of boys from about his age on up to a little older, just
doing normal stuff.  Except that they had no clothes!  Ok, next chapter.
Wow!  The same boys were now doing stuff, but mostly with their dicks,
which were all stiff!  Timmy's penis had begun its upward climb to
rigidity.  Next Chapter!  Now the boys and men were doing stuff with each
other, like Timmy and Rick had!  Timmy's dickhead could almost feel Rick's
lips on the tip, grazing across and then engulfing him and making him erupt
his sperm.  It showed boys and men doing it to each others dicks at the
same time!  Oh wow, that would feel awesome!  Next Chapter!  Timmy's eyes
went wide.  It was a pictoral of a boy kissing his man, going down to his
nipples and kissing and then on his penis.  Then the man rolled over and
the boy kissed up the back of his legs and onto his butt cheeks.  Timmy was
completely rock hard, and was almost involuntarily stoking himself thru his
pants and boxers.  The boy then kissed up the man's back, and when he got
high enough he let his dick slide into the man's butt.  The boy's face was
like he was in heaven!

The pictoral showed the boy pumping, and climaxing, and hugging his man
afterwards.  Timmy could hardly believe he was seeing this.  He'd never
heard about THIS on the playground!  He didn't know if he could ask Rick,
because Rick might think he had looked at........ Oh My God! Timmy thought,
Rick!  He realized he was in Rick's bedroom, reading Rick's magazine,
pumping his did thru his pants and about to cum, and he could be caught!

He quickly put the magazine back and ran out back to see where Rick was.

Timmy spotted him hunched over a water trough, filling it.  As he ran
across the yard, his still tense dick rubbed his boxers mercilessly,
bringing him closer to the orgasm he'd almost had a few moments ago.  He
slowed to a walk, which barely helped.

"Hi Rick!" he smiled and waved, hoping also that this would make him not
think about his had dick and make it go down.

It didn't.

"Piggyback ride?" Rick smiled, and hunched over further for Timmy to run
and hop on.

Timmy hoped he'd make it before.....

He made it! And hopped onto Rick's back and threw his arms over Rick's
shoulders.  Rick reached back and under Timmy bottom to scoot him upward
for better balance, and.........

the pressure of Timmy pressing against Rick's body and Rick touching his
butt caused the cum to jettison all over the inside of his shorts.  Timmy
hugged Rick tightly.

"Happy to see me?" Rick laughed, "Well it's good to see you, too!"

Timmy didn't know if Rick knew what happened or not. It had felt so good to
release, he just hoped he hadn't shuddered, or leaked, or anything.  He
continued to hug Rick, pressing his cheek again the back of Rick's shirt.
Rick trotted inside and went to his room, where he said he had to wash up
and get something cold to drink.

"I think I'll go up and change into some shorts, these pants are too hot.
Be right back, Rick," Timmy said, and off he went as a little trot. Rick
watched him go.

He smiled.  No, he hadn't missed the event at all, but he let Timmy handle
it however he felt best.  If he wanted to comment on it, he could,
otherwise Rick would just let it go.

Rick washed up, put his laundry away, tucked him magazine into his drawer,
and headed to the kitchen for a cold drink.  Timmy was already at the
table, bottoms up on a cold glass of ice water.  He smiled and waved as he
swallowed.  Rick winked back.

"How was your day, Timmy?"

"Aw, pretty good.  Got a little homework, but not too much.  What did you
do today?"

"Well, pretty much getting ready to start the re-fencing.  Went and got a
couple hundred posts, 8 bails of wire, a new sledgehammer, and good wire
cutters.  I think the highlight of my day, however, was giving some cute
young boy named Timmy a piggyback ride.  Or was it the hug?  Never can
decide on those two things.  I am partial to hugs, though."

He ruffled Timmy's beautiful hair, and Timmy smiled and soaked it all in.
He just shook his head and all the hair went back to where it was.

"I get out early tomorrow from school.  Do you think I can help with the
re-fencing?" Timmy asked.

"Well, if it's ok with your mom, sure, I don't see any reason why not.  My
plan is to start early, and get to the creek side of the ranch about 11:30,
have a quick bite to eat, wash up a bit, and get on working again.  Then,
go to the south side and work back to the creek, and take a swim about 3
o'clock or so, and head back in."

"Wow, cool.  Sounds like fun!  I get out at 11:20.  I'll run home, pack a
lunch and my trunks, and head out on my bike to meet you at the creek."

Rick smiled.

"Great, Timmy.  I will wait to eat until you get there.  Make sure to ask
your mom, though, to be sure she knows what's up.  I'll leave her a note in
the morning letting her know my itinerary, too."

They both smiled big.

Timmy of course got the OK to help, and couldn't think of anything else at
school the whole next day.  That, and the pictures of the men and boys
doing stuff.  Whenever he thought of the magazine, he thought of Rick and
when he cummed on Rick's back.  Whenever the thought of Rick, he thought of
all the boys with hardons and the men sucking the boys.  His own dick kept
tingling incessantly, like little electrical charges.  And he kept thinking
of the boy doing it in the guy's butt......  Why would someone choose to do
that?

School let out at 11:20 and Timmy probably didn't touch the ground in more
than four spots all the way home.  He had changed to his shorts, packed a
sandwich and drink and swimtrunks, and was on his bike before you could say
E.T.  It wasn't even quite 11:45 when he got to the creek where Rick was
waiting.

"Hiya Timmy!  Geeze!  Did they let you out early or did you sprout wings?"

Timmy just smiled, and ran up and jumped up and gave Rick a hug.  His head
was swirling.  It was as if all the information, the situation, Rick, his
own body, and the day were all being mixed into one bowl.  He was happy,
excited, uncertain, anxious, and horney all at the same time.

"Nah, I just got here as quick as I could," Timmy replied.

"Well, I am glad you're here, Timmy-boy," Rick smiled.

"Me too," Timmy smiled back.

Rick had erected a rudimentary lean-to with a tarp, and they sat under it
for lunch.  There was a slight breeze, but it was a fairly warm day.  Lunch
never tasted so good.  Timmy didn't remember if he'd packed a bologna &
cheese sandwich or a PB&J, and he still couldn't tell when he was done
which it was.  Well, he didn't particular care, either!

They relaxed for a few minutes after finishing, and Rick packed all the
stuff including Timmy's bike in the back of the truck, and they made their
way to the south end of the ranch.

Timmy got to hand Rick the new posts, and put the old ones in the truck.
Rick taught Timmy how to use the CO2 nail gun, and Timmy put the staples in
the fence that held the wire in place.  This was great!  It was still work,
but it was pretty great, anyhow.  It took them about two hours to get back
to the creek area, and both were ready for a dip.

There were a few trees and shrubs around, so no danger of anyone seeing, so
Timmy shed his clothes and was about to put on his swim trunks.  He looked
up and Rick was stark naked, and walking into the creek.  He was swimming
naked!  Dang!  Timmy had never done that, so he paused and tried to think
quickly of all the facts about swimming naked.  He would be exposed.  But
it was around Rick.  He might get a stiffie.  But it was with Rick.  His
ball might get cold.  Well, they would get cold anyway.

"Hey, Rick.  Is it OK if I swim,um, naked too?"

"Sure, Timmy.  Up to you.  I love it, but you don't have to if you don't
want to."

Timmy thought about it, and then tossed his trunks over by his clothes.

"Timmy, do us a favor and before you get wet, put out the tarp on the
ground over there under the tree, and put the blanket over it.  We can lay
on that afterwards to dry off."

"Sure, no problem."

Timmy felt funny running around with his equipment swinging around, but it
kinda felt good, too!  He stretched the tarp out, and put the blanket down.

"How's that?" he asked.

"Beautiful!  and the tarp and blanket are good, too!" Rick laughed.

Timmy hesitatad for a second, and then got it.

He blushed.

"Rick!" and he laughed too.

"Come on in, the water is great."

Swimming was the greatest.  The company was even better, and being naked
out where no one could see was exciting, relaxing, and sexy all at the same
time.  Both guys sported semi-hard penises when the emerged from the water.

The sat on the blanket, and Rick pulled out some sun lotion.

"Here little buddy, let me put some of this on you so you don't burn
anything," Rick said.

Rick lightly coated Timmy's chest, arms, neck, shoulders, stomach, legs,
and even Timmy's penis and balls.  Timmy involuntarily moaned slightly.
Rick told Timmy to lay flat (THAT wouldn't be easy!) and Rick coated
Timmy's back and butt cheeks.

"Here, do the same for me," Rick asked.

Timmy anxiously coated all Rick's body, saving the back and butt until Rick
had laid flat on his stomach.

Timmy did it from the side, and it was slightly difficult due to the size
of Rick's body compared to his own.

"If you want to you can sit on me to get the shoulders and upper back,"
Rick suggested.

Thinking nothing of it, Timmy straddled Rick and sat on his upper legs.  He
put lotion onto his hands and rubbed it into Rick's upper back.

"God, that feels good, Timmy.  Thanks."

Timmy put more lotion on his hands, and reach up to Rick's shoulders.  He
sat on Rick's butt, and Rick began laughing.

"What?" Timmy questioned.

"Your nut sack is hanging down and tickling the underside of my butt.  It
feels weird but it tickles, too."

Timmy laughed, and continued to rub lotion into Rick's shoulders.

Timmy leaned way forward, and let his body fall flat and he hugged Rick.

"MMmmmmm, thanks Timmy.  You did a good job."

Timmy just nodded, totally at peace laying face down on Rick's tanned back.

And then, of course, the inevitable happened.  Timmy began to get a
stiffie.  He felt the tingles before it started, but didn't want to move.
He nuzzled in closer.

Rick moaned.  Timmy wondered if Rick liked doing what he saw in the
magazine.  As Timmy got harder, his penis slid easily between their bodies
because of the suntan lotion.  It felt SO good, Timmy couldn't help but get
harder and harder.  He adjusted to the right, and his penis moved and
settled right into Rick's butt crack.  He penis head was too far up and not
hitting the hole, but it felt good in the crack, slippery.

Rick said, "MMmmmmmm," again.

Timmy made very small pumping motions, making his rockhard boyhood slide up
and down Rick's butt crack.

Ever so softly, Rick said, "If you want to Timmy, it is up to you.  Go
ahead.  It's ok with me."  And Rick reached up around behind himself and
patted Timmy on the buttocks.

Even softer, Timmy said, "ok."

Timmy kept sliding up and down, but made the downward motions longer, and
pretty soon he could feel his dickhead sliding over the top of Rick's
butthole.  He arched his back slightly, giving his dick a different angle,
and pushed.

In it went.

Timmy's eyes nearly rolled back into his head.  This felt so good!  So
warm, so tight, so close.  He shuddered, and moaned.

Rick squeezed gently, giving Timmy's dick a little massaged, and Timmy
started pumping again.  Timmy could hardly believe what his dick was
feeling.  It was different than being sucked.  Both felt good, but were
very very different.  He liked this one, too!

"Oh my gosh, Rick."

"Let me know when you are gonna squirt, ok?" Rick said.

"Ok.  Pretty quick."

"I know, Timmy, I know."

Timmy pumped for maybe a dozen more times, and then said, "ERGH! Rick!!
It's strong!!  It's coming out almost right now!!  I...!  Ugh...!"

As soon as Rick felt his young friend beginning to ejaculate, he gently
squeezed his butt muscles, massaging and kneading the teenage penis.

Timmy made a variety of sounds that you wouldn't normally attribute to
humans.  He could hardly believe how GOOD doing it in the butt was.  It had
felt like his whole body tried to squirt through his penis.  He had
squirted WAY more than before.  He panted, and relaxed flat onto his
stomach, against Rick.

"Pretty intense, eh?"

Timmy nodded.

"Had you ever let a boy do that to you before?" Timmy asked.

"Nope, kiddo, you were the first."

"Ok."

Rick sighed.

"How does it feel, Rick?"

"Well, I've heard that if you do it just right, you can make the person
you're doing it to squirt his sperm too.  But what you just did felt way
good, big time."

"Huh?  Really?  How do you do that?" Timmy asked, totally captured.

"Uh, I think it matters on the angle of how you put the penis in," Rick
explained.

"Can you show me?" Timmy asked.

"On you?" Rick asked, startled.

"I guess."

"Timmy, you have a pretty good-sized penis for a kid, but it's easier you
doing it to me than me trying it in you."

Timmy could see that Rick might have a point.

"But I don't want to wait until I have a bigger body too, plus you might
not be here then to try it with," Timmy pleaded.

"It might hurt a little, Timmy.  I don't want to hurt you, in any way."

"But you said it felt good, too," Timmy countered.

"It felt WAY good, but I..."

"Please Rick?  Please?  If it hurts too much I will tell you to stop.
Please?"

Rick sighed, and paused.

Timmy knew he'd won.

"Yippee! Come on Rick, show me how."

Rick put Timmy on his back, and leaned over and kissed his forehead.

He lubbed his own dick up well, and the outside of Timmy's butt.

He slowly slid in one finger, and Timmy bucked and moaned.

"Aw dang Rick!  That felt unbelievable!"

Rick worked the finger around in circles.

Timmy panted and sported rock hard dick.

Rick went to two fingers, and again Timmy bucked, groaned, and grunted.

"Ok, little buddy?" Rick asked.

Timmy nodded, barely able to speak.

Rick again ran his fingers around in circles, stretching Timmy's anus.

Rick entered three fingers, and ever so slowly slid them in up to the
knuckles.  Again, ever so slowly he ran them in cirles around Timmy's
butthole.

"Ok Timmy, feel this spot?" and he touched Timmy's prostate from inside.

"UGH MY GOSH!  What was that?" Timmy exclaimed.

"Feel good?" Rick smiled.

Timmy nodded as Rick massaged it slowly.

"I am gonna push my dick up against this place, and it should make you cum.
I am gonna put my weenie in now.  Ready?" Rick asked.

Timmy again nodded.

"Ok, I'm gonna go slow, and you just relax and breath."

Rick ran his penis up and down Timmy's butt crack, and Timmy groaned.

Rick pressed slightly against the opening, and put some more lotion there
to help.

Rick did a pumping motion, slowly intruding on the opening a slight amount
more with each thrust.  On the last thrust, he left the head in the hole
opening, and pressed slightly.

Timmy bucked.

"Relax, Timmy.  Breath."

Timmy relaxed, and his butthole loosened.  Rick pressed a bit, and Timmy
slide right onto Rick's dick!

"OOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!" Timmy bucked.

"OK?!" Rick asked quickly.

"Heck yeah!  It hurt just a little bit, now it feels funny, like I am
full."

"Ok, here goes the pressing onto that one spot of yours," and Rick pumped
away, letting his dick his Timmy's inner spot.

"Rick I am gonna cum for SURE, and not too much longer either!"

"Go for it, Timmy."

Timmy splatted cum seconds later all over his chest.

Rick continued to slide in and out, increasing speed as he went.

Rick was getting close, but not way close, yet.

"I think I am gonna cum AGAIN," Timmy said, surprised.

Rick increased tempo, and sure enough in about a minute Timmy squirted as
much cum as the first time all over his belly.

Timmy smiled big.

"Rick, are you about ready?"

"Almost, buddy, getting close."

Rick pumped at top speed, hitting Timmy's prostate each time, and nearing
ejaculation for himself.

"Oh Rick!  I.......  am........ again....... Ugh!  oh-oh-oh-oh!" and with
that Timmy pumped the last of his seed onto his tummy, and Rick pushed all
the way in and released his sperm at the same time.

Rick pulled out, and kissed Timmy on the forehead again.

"Are you ok, buddy?" Rick asked.

Timmy nodded.

"That was pretty intense, Rick.  But I am OK.  Thanks.  Was it ok for you,
too?"

Rick laughed.

"OK?  I think it was a LOT better than that!"

They washed up in the creek again, dried and dressed, and headed in to
unload the tools and equipment.  Timmy went upstairs and sacked out on his
bed until Amy came home and check in on him.

"Looks like you worked him good," Amy said to Rick, chuckling.

"He worked pretty hard, alright.  I showed him how to use the nail gun, and
loaded and unloaded the posts.  Lotta work.  I am about 20% done.  Should
be able to finish it by sometime next week," Rick responded.

"Well, thanks again for your work," Amy said, and headed off to the kitchen
to fix dinner.

Rick washed up and headed to the kitchen, where Timmy was again at the
table chugging some ice water.  He waved as Rick came in.

"Howdy pardner, thought I'd come in here and see how you were holding up,"
Rick teased.

"Aw, Pretty good. You worked me about three times harder than I expected,
but I'd say I kept up pretty good," Timmy teased back.

"You did, indeed, and thanks for your help."

"Is dinner almost ready, mom?" Timmy asked.

"Oh, I'd say about 20-25 minutes."

"OK, I'm gonna go do my homework so I have the rest of the weekend free,"
Timmy said, and off he went.

Rick just smiled.

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