Date: Sun, 24 Nov 2013 10:27:14 -0700
From: Brian <suddar40@shaw.ca>
Subject: Aaron and Sam 19

Aaron and Sam

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Chapter 19


When I woke up I had a splitting headache. God I never got hangovers, but
this was so bad I couldn't even think straight. I had to piss like a race
horse so staggered into the bathroom. I wasn't sure I could stand to even
piss so I sat on the toilet. Well my ass let loose and I couldn't believe
how much stuff other than crap came out of my ass. After pissing I managed
to clean myself out. I real hot shower in the morning always woke me up,
but this time all it did was make my head pound harder.

After drying off I headed for the kitchen. Coffee would wake me up. I made
my usual coffee, with cream and plenty of sugar. Took a sip and my stomach
rebelled. I had to run down the hall to the bathroom and barely made to the
bowl before everything came up. I must have puked a gallon of shit out of
my stomach.

"You okay Babe?' Gary said at me ear.

"Feel like shit." I mumbled.

"What the fuck were you drinking last night?"

"Beer I thought. Just never felt so bad with beer before."

Gary handed me a glass of water to rinse my mouth out and I then I sat back
against the tub. He washed my face.

He handed me a couple of Aspirin and a glass of water.

"Should help if you got a headache."

"I need to lay down."

He helped me up and into the bedroom. I just dropped onto the bed. I bet I
was out faster than light going off.

When I came awake the second time, my headache was gone, but it felt like
my belly button was rubbing my backbone my stomach was so empty. When I
opened my eyes, I was looking into the bluest eyes I had ever seen.

How are you feeling Aaron? Gary said I should keep an eye on you."

"I'm okay Tyler. Just hungry."

I made some sandwiches and got milk too. Want me to bring you something?"

"No buddy, I'll get up." I rolled to the side of the bed. Tyler jumped up
and stood beside me. His four inch soft cock pushed forward by his balls
were almost in my face.

"Nice view to wake up to Tyler."

"You must be feeling better." He giggled.

I got up and walked to the bathroom and pissed. After washing up headed for
the kitchen. Tyler had a plate of Sandwiches on the table. Along with fresh
milk and a bowl of fruit. He just sat and watched me as I pounded down
several sandwiches and two glasses of milk.

"That's better. Now at least I feel alive. Where are Gary and Brice?"

"Gary said he needed to do some shopping for groceries. He asked me to stay
and make sure you were okay."

"So how was last night Tyler?"

"Well okay I guess. I mean I got fucked by a few colored guys, but all they
are into is getting sucked or fucking. Most never even thanked me or
anything. It was like I was just a piece for them to get their rocks off. I
thought they would be friendlier."

"Well that's all they treat me as too, but after last night, I don't think
I am going to doing much with anyone but very close friends."

"I never get sick after a party, but boy was I sick this morning and a
bitch of a headache too."

"Gary said he figured those Native boys might be feeding you shine."

"That would explain the hangover. I never drink hard stuff."

"What's shine?" Tyler asked.

"Moonshine, corn whiskey, illegal booze made in the bush. Some of that
stuff can make you go blind."

"Well I think you are seeing okay." Tyler giggled again.

"At least close up." I laughed.

WE walked out to the living room and sat down. Tyler had the stereo on with
some light classical stuff.

"You like this music Tyler?"

"Yeah, its kind of nice. Not so blaring as Rock stuff. Figured you wouldn't
want something too loud."

"Yeah, it good. Can you grab that packet of shit on the desk. Grandpa
wanted me to make suggestions on some of the stuff and I haven't even
looked at it.

Well most of the stuff was real stupid and I figured Grandpa was testing
me. Only one item made any sense, but I had no idea what to do. He wanted
to increase hay production due to possible contracts for hay up north. I
knew we had three fields in Alfalfa that we baled for Cattle ranches in
Texas. If we added more fields, we would have to change some of the other
crops.

Well it was something to think about.

Gary and Brice came in with several bags of groceries. WE unpacked them and
then sat around.

"That's it for me guys. No more pool parties, beach parties or anonymous
sex. Last night learned me a lesson. I never even knew who was doing what
last night." I said.

"Well there was a real parade in and out of twelve last night. I figured
you knew what you were doing so never stopped by." Gary said.

I was on my knees the whole night."

"Well be glad you got out with just getting screwed. I heard one of the
guys say this morning that those Native boys were going to fist fuck
you. That's probably why they were feeding you Shine. You would have been
so drunk you might not of even noticed."

The rest of the afternoon and evening we just talked, some about the farm
and other stuff. I wasn't even in the mood for sex. Tyler did get screwed
by Brice and he fucked Gary, but I had no interest.

In the morning we dressed up to see the Governor. I had to wear my Medals
and Tyler was real impressed. We took him with us when we left. Grandpa let
me drive with Tyler in the front with us and Grandma, Gary and Brice in
back.

I introduced Tyler and Grandpa welcomed him just like he was one of the
family. Even told him to call him Grandpa like everyone else did.

"I wish you were my real Grandpa." Tyler said and started to cry."

Grandpa without a thought pulled Tyler close and hugged him.

"I'll be your Grandpa if you want son." He said.

"You wouldn't want me if you knew all about me."

"You are very wrong Son. If you are a friend of Aaron, Gary and Brice, then
you are a friend of mine. All my Friends call me Grandpa. So you can too."

I'd tell Grandpa about Tyler later.

The brief ceremony with Governor was set for Eleven and after it was over
we had lunch. Very soon after that we headed for the farm. Grandpa and
Grandma put on a big party for us. Everyone was there from the farm and a
few from Stanton General construction. They even had a huge cake. I stuck
with just a couple of beer all night.

I noticed Tyler and Brice together a lot and hoped that it would work out
with those two. WE were home by 9 PM and in bed shortly after. Brice and
Tyler slept in the second Bedroom. Gary and I slept alone for the first
time in ages. We sucked each other before we just slept.

Back to work at the Farm the next day. I let one of the hands take Tyler to
teach him how to operate one of the tractors. I was just standing outside
thinking.

I was looking at the old dugout across from the main farm. It had been used
as a water source for the farm before Grandpa had taped into the creek at
the back of the farm. Now it was just a dry hole except when it rained,
then it was nothing more than a swamp.

An idea came into my head.

Grandpa had said he wanted to increase hay production, but the two old
barns would never handle any increase. A lot of hay was put under tarps in
the fields coz we didn't have covered storage for it now.

I started to work on my plan.

I spent a lot of time online checking stuff and knew my idea was going to
cost some big bucks. When Mike walked in and into his office I followed
him.

"Something on you mind Aaron?"

"Yeah I need some cost figures."

"Okay shoot."

After I gave him the list of stuff I wanted done he just sat looking at me.

"Your Grandpa going to go for all this Aaron?"  "I don't know, but I need
to make sure I got all the figures before I ask him."

"Give me a week Aaron."

"Don't say anything please."

"No problem Aaron. Just you and I will know."

About two weeks later I had everything set up the best I could. All I
needed was Grandpa's okay. I wondered what he would say when I wanted to
spend a half a million dollars.

It was a Friday afternoon and Grandpa brought in the checks for all the
staff.

"Grandpa, can I talk to you. I got some ideas."

"Sure son. What's on your mind?"

Mike came in and sat down.

"I think you should sit down Grandpa. This will take a while.

He sat down with a smile on his face.

"Well first, I want to fill in the dugout across the road. I want to also
move the fence about 100 yards west and south. Then after the ground has
been leveled, Stanton General can put in six inches of pavement. I
contacted a company in Chicago that will build three hay barns. They'll do
everything including the pads for the barns. That will give us storage for
about 160,000 small bales or about 100,000 large or round bales. You said
you wanted to increase production of hay so we would need more storage. The
hay we leave stacked in the fields we lose about 10 percent to rot or the
rats. With everything under cover and on concrete we shouldn't lose that
much."

"You always use the same company to move our hay so they could park several
trailers there as well and we could just load them as we need them. We
could move the scale there too."

That's it Aaron?"

"No Grandpa."

"Well?"

"Well I heard you saying for years that you need to pave the yard and now
with the new mess hall, it would save lots of work if everyone wasn't
traipsing in mud every time it rains. Mike said they could do it at cost."

"Good idea. Anything else?"

"Well I think we should raze all three barns including this one. Here we
could put in a new maintenance building specially built as a maintenance
barn. We could build offices along side the new barn.

After those two hay barns are gone, the ground could be leveled and an
outfit from Atlanta could put up 8 greenhouses. Then we could raise our own
bedding plants and other flowers all year round. You said you wanted hire
more migrant workers full time, so this would work."

"You've really been thinking haven't you Son?"

"Well you know how Grandma is always working in her flower beds, so I
figured we could raise flowers for her too. We could call the greenhouses,
Grandma's Green Acre Greenhouses. Maybe even sell flowers all year round."

"I see. Have you figured out what all this will cost?"

This was the part that scared me.

"Well Mike figured out all the paving and stuff, but I got prices from the
other stuff. I know I probably missed some things, but about 523,000
dollars."

I waited for the blast from Grandpa.

"I'll think about it Aaron. I presume you would want to keep the
greenhouses secret from Grandma?"

"Well it would be nice Grandpa, but I don't think it will work."

"You leave that part to me."

Is that all your figures Son?"

"Yes Grandpa."

"Okay, I'll take them and let you know."

Have a good weekend. See you Monday."

He walked out the door smiling.

"Forgone conclusion Aaron. Your Grandpa will go for it, especially when you
added the Greenhouses."

I hoped so. I had no idea where all the hay would come from.

We took off with Brice and Tyler to Gary's secret place for the weekend. We
spent almost every weekend there. Brice and Tyler were pretty much a pair
now although we all fucked and sucked each other. I never did talk to
Grandpa about Tyler's past. He was turning out to be good hand at the
Farm. He learned real quick.

Grandpa and Granma took off on Sunday to go someplace and didn't come back
for four days. They never told me or Brice where they went or what they
were doing. Grandpa still had secrets he hadn't told us. He did spend a lot
of time with Mike in his office, but again never said what they talked
about. Some times it was frustrating not knowing what was going on. I mean
I was supposed to be superintendant of the Farm yet I was the last to know
what he was doing.

Ten days after I gave Grandpa all the plans and figures I had, I saw a
backhoe working across the road from the Farm.

When I asked Mike what was going on.

"Aaron he called me Sunday morning after you gave him the plans and
approved everything."

"How come he never told me?"

"You better sit down. I'm going to tell you what's going on around here and
some things you may not know. He told me I could tell you if you asked. Get
Brice in here too."

Brice came in and sat down.

"Okay, first off if you had said it would cost a million he would still
have approved it. Adding the Greenhouses sort of sold him right off. AS far
as he's concerned you run Green Acres now. He's not just going to see if
you sink or swim, but over the next four years he wants you to run
everything. That includes crop rotation, construction, purchasing and staff
acquisition. That except for the purse strings is everything. If you want
something, he's going to approve it as long as you know and he knows its
good for the farm. The hay barns was a no brainer. You missed the extra
culverts needed and a few things like power and water."

While he was away last week, he signed purchase orders for five hay barns
and the greenhouses."

"Five! Where's all the hay coming from. We got only three sections in hay."

"Jesus Aaron. Don't you read newspapers or watch TV News?"

"Not very often."

"Well your old nemesis's Agricor was indicted under RICO laws and almost 24
sections they owned here in Jackson County was seized as property obtained
from Crime. Your Grandpa picked up nine of those sections. All are in hay."

That put my mind into overdrive. I had a list of equipment in my head and I
knew we had only three bailers. They all worked one section at a time. The
four bail pickers just barely kept up. An average of ten bails per acre
meant right now we took about 20,000 bails per cut and we got three cuts a
year most times if the rains came right. Add in the 20,000 bails of straw
we bailed meant near 100,000 bails a year.

If Grandpa added 9 sections in hay that could work out to near 200,000 more
bails of hay, but we didn't have the equipment.

Five Barns, hell we might need more. Then figured we would be shipping hay
so we'd be okay, at least in the winter months.

"We don't have the equipment to harvest nine sections in hay."

"I don't know shit about farming. Guess that's your problem."

Brice and I went back to the main office.

"Brice can you find out if Grandpa buys or leases equipment. I know we own
a lot, but we are going to need several bailers and pickers."

"Sure Aaron. I'll get right on it."

If I knew Grandpa, I know he would have picked sections as close to the
farm as he could. I looked at the map showing all the property in the old
Jackson County. Some close to Jackson was owned by the only cattle farmer
in Jackson/Monroe County. He had three sections very close to his feed lot
on the outskirts of Jackson. No matter how close Grandpa had picked up the
land, it would still be a long haul for the bail pickers. Sometimes almost
15 miles each way. What I really needed was some place to store hay closer
to those fields.

John, Green Acres Senior Forman came in the office.

"Hi John. Don't see you often unless there is a problem."

"Well no problems with the farm, but can you talk to Sam."

"Sure. He have a problem?"

"Well you are going hear pretty quick, so I'll tell you. He and Jimmy split
up."

"Say what? Why for heavens sake?"

"Well from what I have been able to learn, apparently Jimmy was not as Gay
as everyone thought. He changed Universities so he could live with a chick
he met in School. He told Sam yesterday and Sam took off. I honestly don't
know where he is."

"Jesus Christ. That Son of a bitch."  "I'll find him and talk to him John."

"Thanks Aaron. I just wish it had worked out between you two."

"Well I honestly thought Jimmy and Sam were going to be a permanent pair."

"If I'm not back today Brice, I'll see you at home."

Finding Sam was the easy part. His truck was parked next to the loft. When
I went up stairs it was obvious he had been there. There were beer cans
scattered everywhere. When I check the fridge there were still six, so he
must have drank until he passed out.

When I looked in the bedroom he was sprawled across the bed in his dirty
underwear, his snores were shaking the loft.

From the looks of things he had been drinking in bed too.

I knew exactly what I was going to do and almost burst out laughing. I
grabbed the small bucket from behind the bathroom door. I filled it half
full of water. Went out to the fridge and dumped all the ice into the
bucket. I stirred the water until the ice had cooled off.

I walked into the bedroom and stood at the end of the bed.

I just threw the bucket of ice water over him. It only took a moment until
he was scrambling out of bed. He swung around and looked at my grin.

"You fucking cocksucker. I'll kill you." He yelled.

"Not a chance you fucking drunk. What the fuck you doing drinking on my
time?"

"Big fucking deal. Jimmy found something better to fuck than your ass. So
he cheated on you. How many times did you cheat on him? How many white boys
did you have on the side?"

"Now get your black ass in that shower and sober up. If Grandpa saw you in
your present condition you would be off this farm so fast your head would
spin. I'll be waiting in my Jeep. You got ten minutes then I really will
kick your sorry ass." I stomped out of his bedroom.

I grabbed the last six pack from the fridge.

Sam came down about eight minutes later. He had shorts and a t-shirt on
with his work boots. I just drove off as soon as he was on board. I stopped
at the office and picked up the map of the farm with the nine new sections
penciled in. Then headed out.

"Where are we going?" He asked.

"Got to check on something and then over to Jackson."

I figured the crew would be working the second hay field today and they
were but weren't. The pickers were sitting idle and the two bailers were
sitting way down the field. I couldn't see the truck the Indian guys were
driving anywhere. I drove onto the field and up to pickers. All three
operators were just sitting.

"Problems with the bailer's guys?"

"Don't think so. Those two took off at lunch. Said John had something for
them to do. Said they would be back in couple of hours."

That was unusual. John normally didn't change crews mid day. I went back to
my Jeep and called him on the radio.

"What's up Aaron?"  "Did you pull my two operators from the bailers?"

"Not me. They not on the number two?"

"No, they took off at lunch, said you wanted them and needed them for two
hours."

Two hour lunches. I bet I knew where they were.

"John, how close are you to Callum?"

"About five minutes."

"Can you check and see if those two assholes are in the bar in Callum. If
they are they are fired."

"Got you boss."

"Sam, can you jump on one of those bailers and get working. I'll get Tyler
down here from summer fallowing."

"Sure Aaron." He took off.

I drove two fields over. Tyler was at the far end of the field and had just
made the turn back. I sat and waited for him. He must be in heaven driving
the largest tractor Grandpa had. When he got close I stopped him.

"What's up Aaron? Am I doing it right?"

"You are doing just fine Tyler, but I need you elsewhere. Grab your stuff
and jump in."

I took Tyler down to the other field and up to the bailer. They were self
propelled. I walked him around the machine explaining how they worked. I
showed him how to change a reel of twine.  "There's an indicator in the cab
that tells you when you are running short of twine. You just flip the
switch to the second reels. With four full reels you will have enough to
finish this field."

In the cab were just two tiller bars. I showed him how they worked and how
to start and stop the pickup. I also told him to run at full power all the
time. Speed and steering was done with the tiller bars.

I had him sit in the operators seat and buckle in.

"Okay, when you are ready, just push both tiller bars forward."

He started off with jerks and a little swerving back and forth.

"It's pretty easy once you get the hand of it."

Okay when you want to turn just ease off on the tiller on the side you want
to turn."

When he did it the bailer did an abrupt 180 instantly.

"Shit that's fast." He tried again and got the bailer lined up on the next
wind row.

"Now just straight down the row bud."

"Every once in while Tyler look back and check the bails are coming off
okay."

I just stood beside him as he made two rows and had him stop by my
Jeep. Then left him on his own.

Farm work is pretty repetitive. Bailing hay can become extremely boring,
but everything I gave Tyler to do he just loved coz for him it was all
new. That was made him such an excellent hand.  With two bailers working it
wouldn't take long for them to get ahead of the pickers.

My plans to go to Jackson were kind of screwed. I just sat in my jeep and
watched the guys work.

"You there Aaron?" Came over the radio.

"Yup, what's up John?"

"Got a new hire waiting at the office. Could you pick him up and put him to
work?"

"Can do John. I'll get him on the other bailer here."

I took off for the main farm.

When I walked in the office a black male that looked about the same height
as me but heavier was talking to Brice. He had his back to me and he showed
a nice butt. He turned when I came in and my eyes as always went first to
his crotch and then his face. I'm sure he saw where my eyes went first, but
for me it was normal.

"Hi, I'm Aaron. You the new hire?"

"Yes Sir. I'm Sonny, Sonny Marshall."

"It's just Aaron Sonny. Forget the Sir shit."

"You ever work on a farm before?"

"Well I worked for Agricor until they went tits up. I worked out of the
Jackson Office. They said you might have opening here."

"WE do and you can start right now. I fired two assholes today for drinking
on the job."

He had on a pair of jeans that were cut off just below the knees and a dark
green t-shirt. Worn but good Steel toed boots were on his feet.

"You ever drove a bailer?"

"Yeah, that's what I was doing for Agricor mostly. Also pickers."

"Perfect, lets go."

"You mean now. I don't even have a place to stay yet."

"I'll set you up later. For now I need you on a bailer."

"You get him set up Brice?"

"Sure thing he's on payroll as of today."

I grabbed several bottles of water and led Sonny out to my Jeep. When he
climbed in and sat down, the bulge in his jeans was very prominent. I
couldn't help but stare. I put the Jeep in gear and drove up to the back
gate and stopped.

"Sonny, I like to upfront and honest most of the time. So I'll tell you I'm
Gay. You know I checked you out when you got in the Jeep and I know I'd
enjoy that cock."

"Aaron, I already know you are Gay. Hell just about all the guys at Jackson
High figured you might be, but no one wanted to get their ass kicked by a
little white guy, so no one ever said anything. I never had a white guy
before, but I guess I would not have mined fucking you if I had the
chance."

"Well that goes both ways Sonny. I'm versatile and like to fuck too."

I reached over and gripped his cock in his jeans. He yelped.

"Jesus, not here. Some one might see us."

"You're right Sonny." I dropped the Jeep in gear and drove to the last hay
barn. I drove right inside and along one wall and stopped and shut off the
Jeep.

"Come on." I said and got out.

He followed me around behind the stack of bales. I pulled two down and sat
on one. When he walked up to me I reached out and unsnapped his jeans and
pulled them down. His very hard 7 inch thick cock slapped his abs.

"Nice Sonny." I pulled him closer and leaned in and buried my nose in his
sweaty bush.

"God I must smell like a horse. I haven't had a shower in two days."

"You smell just fine to me Sonny."

I pulled back and using one hand pulled his cock down and let it slide into
my mouth. Always loved black cocks. They were almost like silk. I could
suck on them forever. As his cock slid down my throat, he pumped forward
almost by instinct. His hand came down on my head and he started to fuck my
face. His moans were quite loud.

"Fuck I'm not going to last long. Been a while." He moaned.

He didn't last long and I felt the head of his cock swell. Four shots of
salty cumm shot into my throat. I just swallowed. I slid off his cock and
jacked him a couple of times licking off the stream of cumm. Then sat back.

He sank to his ass on one of the bales. I stood up and dropped my shorts. I
stood in front of him. He knew what I wanted, but wasn't going to force
him. He reached out and jacked my cock.

"If you want you can suck me. Later I definitely want that cock of yours in
my ass."

"I guess there's a first time for everything." He said and took my cock
into his mouth.

Well he said he had never done a white guy, but must have done lots of
blacks coz he sure knew how to suck. I warned him when I was about to cumm,
but he just sucked harder. After I blew, he held it in his mouth for a bit
before swallowing. He did the same thing I had. Jacked my cock and licked
off the few drops that appeared. He sat back.

"For a white guy Aaron. You taste pretty good. Guess I'm going to have to
feel what a white cock feels in my butt too."

"Well we can discuss that later. Now we need to get to work."

We quickly dressed and soon after we were on the way to the field.

WE passed one of the pickers on the way. Might have been interesting if he
had arrived at the hay barn while we were sucking. I laughed.

"What's so funny?"

"Just thinking about what might have happened if Eddy had caught sucking in
the hay barn."

"Oh Shit." Sonny said.  "Relax Sonny. He'd have been on his knees faster
than I was."

"Really?"

"Sonny, three quarters of the crew on the farm here are black. Some are
gay, but all don't mind getting a blow job or even fucking my ass on
occasion. All know I'm Gay and I make sure people know that first
thing. There are less conflicts then."

The crew was stopped for coffee when we arrived and I introduced Sonny. I
could tell Tyler was interested right off, just by how he looked at
Sonny. I think it was mutual too.

I put Sonny on the bailer Sam was on. They went back to work. I figured
they would finish this field today. Sam and I headed for Jackson.

"He's a pretty hot looking guy Aaron."

"Yeah and he tastes good too."

"What! You mean you sucked him off already?"

"Yeah and he sucked me off. Said I was the first white guy he had ever
done. Also wants me to fuck him too. He doesn't have a place to stay yet,
so figured I'd invite him to my place tonight."

"Jesus Aaron. You are fucking crazy."

"Yup and I enjoy every second of it." I laughed.

TBC.  Comments welcome suddar40@shaw.ca