Date: Tue, 15 Oct 2002 23:58:07 EDT
From: Yobtuls11@aol.com
Subject: Charlie's Farm Lessons  4

This is the 4th chapter of my story. Any comments are welcome at
Yobuls11


			Charlie's  Farm  Lessons  4

	For the next few weeks most of my sex life was with Bob and I began
to think that I would never get to have sex with a grown man again.
Mr. Smith had told me I could help him with the horse the next day but
something had come up and it didn't work out.  I told Bob what had happened
and he wanted to know if I had told Mr. Smith about him.  Once I had
convinced him that I had kept our secret he was himself again.
	I had been given a few other chores around the farm and one of them
was making sure that the two youngest boys washed their asses and behind
their ears.  Mr. and Mrs. Smith had decided that the younger boys could
take baths at night before bed and the rest of use could shower or bath in
the morning.  This new routine came about when Mrs. Smith got up one
morning to shower before some important meeting with the foster people and
found there was no hot water.
	Mrs. Smith had tried before to bathe some of the boys they had on
their farm but they had put up such a fuss that Mr. Smith had convinced her
to let them bathe themselves or let some of the other boys look after them.
The chore had been given to the older boys and now had been passed on to
me.
	The two boys I was in charge of were not that bad about taking a
bath and actually liked getting naked and splashing around.  The younger of
the two was a blond haired blue eyed normal built boy.  He was in the first
grade but was actually a year behind where his age would put him.  He
wasn't dumb or anything like that, he had been moved around so much when he
was younger that he actually started school a year later than he should
have.
	The second boy was the one that I thought was cute.  He was almost
ten and close to two years younger than myself.  He had very dark thick
black hair along with a dark complexion.  What I really liked about him was
his roundness.  He wasn't what you would call fat but all his body features
were round.  He had the kind of face that you just wanted to pinch.  The
rest of his body was the same, especially his ass that looked like two
plump balloons.
	The first time or two that I had to watch them they were sort of
shy and kept their private parts covered up as much as possible.  The next
time they go over their shyness and acted as if they wanted me to see them.
I helped scrub their backs for them and also ran the wash cloth down into
the crack of their asses.  Both of them would giggle each time I did this
and I knew they were getting more than just a cleaning out of the bath.
When they turned around it was apparent from the way their little cocks
were sticking out in front of them.
	One evening Mrs. Smith had taken the younger of the boys into town
for a meeting with some prospective adopting parents and I was left to make
sure the other one had his bath.  We started the bath as always and after I
had helped him wash the shampoo out of his hair he stood up and said he had
to use the toilet.  I sat on the side of the tub as he sat down on the
toilet seat.  I watched as he strained to relieve himself but apparently
nothing was happening.  He finally told me while he looked down at the
floor that it felt like it was too big to come out.  I knew he was probably
constipated and remembered the bag that Mrs. Smith had used on one of the
young boys that had been there before.
	I told him that I might know a way to help him if he wanted me to.
He thought for a second and after straining again said he needed help.  I
got up and located the rubber bag and tube from behind the towels and
started filling it with soapy water from the tub.  The boy watched and I
was sure he had no idea about what was about to happen to him.
	I had him stand up and lean over the toilet and spread his legs.  I
dipped the hard plastic end of the tube in some Vaseline.  The boy looked
back over his shoulder as he tried to see what I was doing.  I told him to
push out like he was trying to take a dump.  He did and I actually could
see his little pink asshole try to open up.  I spread the Vaseline on the
end of the tube around and in the little hole.
	I warned him to be still as I pushed the hard plastic end of the
tube inside him.  He winched and I heard a little scream escape his lips as
it slid in.  I wasn't sure how far to push it in so I stopped when all the
hard plastic was inside.  I told him to clamp his ass cheeks together while
I lifted the rubber bag above his body.  I released the metal clamp that
was on the tube and knew the soapy water was entering him as he let out a
little noise.  He then told me he could feel the water inside him and it
was warm.
	I watched as the bag started to deflate while the water ran out of
it.  The boy was moving around some as he kept squeezing his ass cheeks.
He finally said he couldn't take anymore as he reached back and pulled the
end of the tube out of his ass, spun around and sat down on the toilet.  I
watched his face as it went from showing a strain look on his face to
almost a smile when I heard the water and other contents of his ass splash
into the toilet.  He sat there for a minute, as he was able to empty his
bowels with ease.
	He looked up at me and asked if we could do it again.  I said I was
suppose to make sure he cleaned his ass and we might as well make sure it
was clean.  I filled the bottle again as he wiped his ass with some paper
and then spun around for me to fill him back up.  We went through the same
steps and waited until he couldn't take any more in his ass.  I did notice
that he was able to take all the water from the bag before I removed the
tube.  He sat down on the toilet and let out a sigh as the water streamed
out of him.
	I was surprised to see that his little cock was hard as the water
empted out of him.  He stood back up and moved back to the tub.  He asked
if I was going to wash his ass for him.  I grabbed the rag and lathered it
up as he turned sideways and grabbed the other side of the tub.  He leaned
over and spread his legs as I noticed his little pink asshole was all
puckered up and a little open as I ran the rag up and down his crack.
	My cock had gotten hard and I wanted some relief and fast.  I
slipped out of my pants and had stepped in the tub before the boy knew it.
He looked around and asked what I was doing.  I told him to stay right
where he was and I would show him something else.  I soaped up my cock and
moved in behind his ass.  When he felt my cock at the entrance to his
asshole it was too late for him to do anything.  I took one thrust as my
cock entered his hot asshole.
	He wanted to rise up but I told him to be still as I pushed down on
his back.  His asshole was slippery and so hot that I was pumping into him
as fast as I could.  He asked me to stop and said it hurt but really didn't
fight me much.  I reached around and grabbed his hard little cock and
started jerking on it as I drove myself to an orgasm.  I felt my cock jerk
as it emptied my boy cum as deep in his asshole as I could.  I had released
his cock when I started shooting and noticed he had taken matters into his
on hand.  He was jerking his cock and I knew he was going through his on
orgasm as I felt his asshole tighten up around my cock.  He let out a high
pitched squeal and I knew he had just had his first orgasm.  I grabbed him
around the waist, as his legs seemed to buckle beneath him.  He slid down
in the tub and turned around to look at my cock.
	It had softened some but was hanging there with a drop of cum being
pushed down by the foreskin.  The boy reached out and sucked the cum from
my cock and then licked the head of my cock as he pushed the foreskin back.
He sucked for a few seconds and then let my cock fall from his mouth.  He
sat there saying nothing and I could tell he was ashamed of what had just
happened.  I told him to stand up so we could finish his bath.  I then told
him he didn't have to feel bad about what we had done and I hoped we could
do it some more.
	He looked up at me and grinned when he heard this, and said he
wanted to do it some more.  We agreed that we would have some fun each day
that we could and if the other boy wasn't adopted we might be able to get
him to join us.
	We managed to finish up the bath and get ready for bed by the time
Mrs. Smith had returned.  The boy had returned with her and we knew that he
probably was back to stay with us.
	My days on the farm had become very enjoyable for me.  I had Bob
usually once a day and then the two boys in the evening to play with.  The
second boy had joined right in with us in the tub and actually liked to
suck our cocks as well as have us fuck him.  I still prefer the dark haired
boy the best.  Some days the two would suck each other before they even got
into the tub.  I was still waiting for the next time I could get with
Mr. Smith.  It had actually become a problem every time I was around him.
My cock would get hard and was very noticeable if I was wearing shorts.
	On one of those days when I had been around Mr. Smith and my cock
has hard and wouldn't get soft I had the fortune to meet Pocho.  He was the
Mexican that delivered the feed for the livestock.  I was headed to the
barn to get some relief for my cock when I ran into Pocho empting the bags
of feed in the barn.  I had already pushed a hand down my shorts as I
walked through the barn door and right into him.
	He said in his best English that it looked like I had my hand full.
At first I didn't know what he was talking about, but turned red when I
realized my hand in my pants had a death grip on my cock.  I quickly pulled
my hand out of my pants and Pocho looked around to see if anyone was in
sight.  Me motioned for me to follow him as he headed to the tack room.  As
soon as we got inside he reached and pulled my pants down.
	He pushed my cock in his mouth and was really sucking on it as I
grabbed his head.  It didn't take but a few pumps of my hips before I was
shooting my boy cum in his mouth.  He took all my little cock offered and
then grinned at me as he pulled his mouth back.  I noticed he had unbuckled
his pants and his fat cock was standing out with pre-cum dripping from the
head.
	I wanted to suck it but Pocho pushed me back upon the worktable and
pulled my legs above me.  He leaned down and started licking and sucking on
my asshole.  After he had gotten it as slippery as he could he moved back
up and started pushing his cock into it.  His cock was fatter than
Mr. Smith's and Bob's and I knew it was not going to be easy to get it
inside.
	Pocho started pumping at my asshole.  I could feel my asshole being
stretched wider and wider as his cock managed to force its way in.  The
pain was great but the feeling his fat hairy stomach was giving me as it
rubbed against my cock and balls was drawing more attention from me.  I
heard him grunt and then say something in Spanish as his balls slapped
against my ass.
	The sweat was beading up on his forehead as he started pumping
faster and faster and the pain had left my asshole.  My cock sprayed cum
all over his belly as he kept rubbing against it.  He grabbed my hips and
started slamming into me with all his might and then all at once stopped as
I felt his cock explode into my asshole. His whole body jerked as the cum
shot out of his cock and his belly rubbed against me.
	"Boy has a tight asshole doesn't he."  Mr. Smith said as the two of
us jumped when we heard him.
	"Si," was all Pocho said as he slowly pulled his cock from my
asshole.  I could tell from the look on his face that he was scared.
	Mr. Smith told him to relax as he stepped up and started removing
his pants.  His cock was hard and ready to enter my now soggy and leaking
asshole.  He pushed and his cock entered with ease. Pocho had managed to
stretch my asshole so that Mr. Smith had no trouble at all.  He started
pumping fast and I knew he was not taking his time.  His cock had mine
standing up and was nearing another orgasm.  Although Mr. Smith's cock was
not as thick as Pocho it was a lot longer and I could feel it touching
places that Pocho had not reached.  Mr. Smith cussed as his cock started
filling my asshole full of cum.
	Pocho stood there watching as he started jerking on his cock.  When
Mr. Smith was through Pocho had another go at my soggy hole.  He was able
to get me off a couple more times before he all but collapsed when he came.
	Mr. Smith and Pocho cleaned me up as best they could as Pocho said
that if I was there the next time he delivered feed that Mr. Smith could
get a discount on the price.  Mr. Smith looked at me and said that as long
as I was around, part of my duties was to be sure that Pocho was happy
while he delivered the feed.
	I pulled my clothes on and as I started to leave the room Mr. Smith
told me that I needed to go take a bath and to be careful on my way in the
house because I all ready had a large wet spot on the back of my pants.  I
looked back and noticed the spreading wet spot that was caused from the cum
leaking out of my asshole.
	As I made my way to the bathroom, being careful that no one saw the
back of my pants, I was basking in the memory of what had just happened to
me.  Before I had finished my bath I had to jerk my self off again.  My
whole life had become nothing but sex and more sex and I loved every minute
of it.
	In my next chapter I will tell you about some more of the sex play
among the boys on the farm.