Date: Mon, 5 Aug 2002 11:38:55 -0700 (PDT) From: Jess Sudhir Subject: farmboys-and-ghettoboyz/the-infamous-hayloft (incest, interracial, rural) I stared with undisguised fascination at the sight of the two dogs copulating, their muffled yelps and groans betraying their pleasure, their bodies locked so tightly that one could not be removed from the other. Why was I so fascinated by animals having sex? Was there something wrong with me? Things had been strange on the Boysen farm for several weeks now. My older brother Tyshawn knew about me jerking Randy off. But he didn't know I knew. And I knew about Tyshawn and the twins fucking together. But again he didn't know I knew. It hardly mattered, anyway, since I hardly ever saw him. Whenever he spoke to me --or the twins, he always seemed distant and cold. But most of the time he was off somewhere with Bobby. I speculated at length about whether he and Bobby were screwing, but I could never decide for sure. It seemed hard to imagine my macho brother getting it on with a boy, especially All-American Bobby. But I couldn't forget the image of Tyshawn grinding away on Sid's ass. In fact, there were times when I could hardly think of anything else. The other big question in my mind was Randy. The scrawny redhead and I had become close friends. But neither of us ever mentioned our brief sexual encounter. So that's how thing stood on the farm. And the sexual tension kept growing, and growing and growing... ----------------------------------------- farmboys and ghettoboyz part 3: the infamous hayloft by Jess Sudhir ----------------------------------------- "Psst, Derrone!" said Randy, putting a hand on his shoulder. I jerked my attention away from the now -exhausted canines standing in front of me. "Yeah, dawg, whattup?" I said. As always, I had an almost instant erection the moment he touched me. I didn't even try to hide it these days, but Randy never commented. "Come with me," he said, grabbing me by the hand and pulling me. Again, the shock was almost electric. Surely he knew that boys our age didn't go anywhere holding hands, right? But I savored the sensation as I stumbled behind him. "Look!" he said, pulling me behind a shed. It was Tyshawn and Bobby, hurrying towards the barn. There was an urgent, strained look on both of their faces, as they took a cursory look around and hurried inside. "Quick," said Randy. "Around to the back!" The barn was built into a hill, so that the back entrance was higher than the front, and opened directly into a hayloft. Squeezing through the half-opened door, we found ourselves peeking down on Tyshawn and Bobby below. "Shit, I'm fucking horny," said Tyshawn. "Man, take off your pants, then," said Bobby. His teen-idol face was flushed red, and he sounded out of breath. Tyshawn said nothing, but leaned lazily against the wall of the barn, as Bobby fumbled with his belt and zipper. We all gasped as Tyshawn's monstrous black cock came into glorious view. "Look at that thing!" Randy breathed, as I frantically motioned him to keep silent. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see him touching himself. "Wait!" said Tyshawn. Up in the hayloft, Randy and I froze. "I want you to be naked," he continued. Bobby paused, his hand poised over Tyshawn's magnificent rod. "Naked?" he said. "You heard me, beeyatch," said Tyshawn with a drawl. "Take it all off." Bobby hesitated a second, and then nodded furiously, tearing his shirt off, and discarding it in the corner, and then wriggling out of his jeans. He was already barefoot, as usual. "Turn around," ordered Tyshawn. "Let me see you." Bobby complied without a word. He really was beautiful, his bowl-cut blond hair falling over hazel eyes, and his smooth hairless body tight with farm-built muscles. He was a light golden color all over, except his pale white ass. A long thin erection jutted forward from his crotch, pointing almost straight up in front of him. "What do you want to do?" said Tyshawn. Bobby mumbled something incoherent. "What?" repeated Tyshawn. "Suck your cock," muttered Bobby. "What?" said Tyshawn. "Suck your black cock, Tyshawn!" said Bobby. His hands, seemingly by themselves, had risen to caress his slender quivering organ. "Drop your hands," snapped Tyshawn. "I didn't hear you ask me if you could jerk off!" "Sorry," whimpered Bobby. "Can I...?" "Get down on your knees, white boy," said Tyshawn. "Suck my fucking dick! Suck it like a little white bitch!" Trembling but eager, Bobby dropped to his knees, and began to suck at Tyshawn's root like a calf sucking on it's mother's teat. As his lips touched cock, all pretense of cool left Tyshawn, and his knees buckled, as he leaned more heavily against the wall. A long low groan escaped from deep inside him, and he began to buck his hips against Bobby's eager mouth. "Derrone," said Randy, and then, more insistently, "Derrone!" "Man, shut up," I said, waving my hand at him, as my other hand worked on my belt. "Can't you wait?" "Derrone!" he said again, forcing my head around to where I could see him standing, naked, in front of me. "I want to do for you what my brother is doing for your brother." It only took a moment for me to take it all in, the discarded overalls, the skinny naked body, the angry red erection, the hungry look in his eyes, and the slightly open mouth. "Hell yeah!" I said, jumping to my feet and tearing down my pants. Randy pushed me back against the wall, as he went down on his knees and took my black dick into his mouth. It felt amazing. I couldn't believe this was my friend, redheaded white boy Randy, sucking my dark brown cock into his hot mouth. A moan came out of me, twin to the sounds rising up from my brother below, as I grasped Randy's head in my hands. I played with the hair, so different from mine, on the back of his neck, as his tongue swirled around the head of my dick, and I felt his dick brush itself against my legs. I had lost all track of time and place, when Randy pulled his mouth from my swollen rod. "No, no," I said, grabbing at his head, but he gestured for me to look, and there below I saw it. Bobby was lying, naked, on a bale of hay. His blond hair was disheveled, and his legs were spread wide and resting on Tyshawn's muscular shoulders. He squirmed and moaned as my brother drove his massive cock deep into Bobby's protesting body. With one hand, Tyshawn grasped Bobby's dick, and jerked it with rough hard strokes in time with his fucking. Somehow, without knowing why, I felt sure that Tyshawn was aware of me watching, and that, in some way, this primal display of black dominance and white submission was a show for my benefit. Behind me, Randy was also watching. "Fuck me, Derrone," he said. "Fuck me, like your brother is fucking my brother." I turned, my dick still glistening with his spit, and pushed him back onto a low wooden shelf. He tumbled backwards gratefully, limbs loose and abandoned, and arched his back, sending his dick jerking upwards, and precum flying through the air. Finding the hole, I placed my cock at it's mouth and pushed. For the first time in my life I was inside another person, really inside, and the world seemed to stop around me. All noises faded to nothingness, and my consciousness shot high up into the sky. I felt like the dark night, covering the snowy white earth, and only dimly aware of the redness of a barn on fire with the heat of our bodies that were thrusting against each other in the desperation of our youth and the noise of us groaning and moaning and the barn shaking and creaking, and the animals, alarmed and frightened, adding their assorted noises to the din as I tensed my body all over, and loosed an arrow of my seed deep into the bowels of my friend, and his wide eyes stared up at me as he shot straight into my face. "Got you!" he said, as I collapsed on top of him in exhausted fulfillment. -------------------------------- (TO BE CONTINUED?) -------------------------------- Hey everyone, hope you enjoyed this. This is chapter three. I have other episodes planned out, but I'm not sure I'm going to go ahead and write them, so let me know if you've enjoyed the story. This series was inspired by the stories "my brothers love" and "River Fun" by "Donny" If you like my writing, please check out my favorites among my own: bisexual/highschool/day-of-the-boner (hallucinatory) gay/college/too-hot-to-sleep (humorous) gay/college/shy-guy-at-college-sauna (hot) gay/encounters/bj-at-champs (true)