Date: Fri, 11 Dec 1998 14:00:53 PST From: Corey Phoenix Subject: "Field of Dreams" {ElfFiendX/Jayzee711} ( dream-BB ) [1!] Age Thing: You must be 18 or older to read this. If you got this far and are under age then I'm your this ain't gonna stop you, so enjoy. Hi All! My Friend and editor, Elf, decided to try his hand at writing. He asked me to edit and post it for him. If you like it, let him know at elffiendx@hotmail.com or let me know at jayzee711@hotmail.com and I'll pass it along to him. It's his first time, e gentle with him. Enjoy! Corey (Jayzee 711) Codes: ( Dream-BB ) Age Thing: you must be 18 years or older to read this. If not leave now. {If you're too young, and got this far, I'm sure nothing will stop you now} This story involves sex between males, if you don't like it, you may leave. Flamers will be ignored. This is my first story that I've written, so send comments and suggestions to ElfFiendx@hotmail.com. "In the Field of Love" by ElfFiendX Mikah pulled up his shirt and tied it into a knot, revealing his navel, just like girls do. Everyone laughed when he started wiggling his hips. I just stared at his hairless chest and navel. He was cute. Real cute. He was almost 14 years old, 5' 5", had dark brown, almost black hair, which he kept cut short and his stomach was flat. Besides the t-shirt, he was only wearing gym shorts and sneakers. It was hot that day; just like it's been the last two weeks; almost 100 degrees out. There were 20 of us on the bus, ready to detassel corn. The fields were usually half a mile long from one end of the field to the other, and we had to walk the entire length. I continued staring at Micah. "God, he's hot," I thought to myself. "Hey, Jonny," he whispered huskily to me, mockingly. "Hey, slut," I replied back. We all started laughing again, since Micah was mocking a girl. I wanted him, real bad. And I had a plan to get him, too. I looked him over again, then closed my eyes and went back to sleep. "Wake up, y'all! We're all here. First pull!" Dave shouted. We all groaned. I grabbed my water jug and walked off the bus and into the field with Dave, our crew coach. Micah was right behind me. "Jon, you got this row, in," Dave pointed at the first row. "And this row," he pointed ten rows over, "out. Take your time." I sighed. "Micah, this row in, this row out, take your time" Dave pointed to the rows next to mine. "Yes!" I thought to myself. I waited, watching him, since I was a faster puller than he was. Ten minutes later, I went in, pulling with both hands. I took my time, like Dave said, and started thinking about what I wanted to do to him. I wanted to grab him and kiss his cocky mouth . . . I wanted to nibble on his ears, and touch his face . . . I wanted to tickle him in the soft silk corn hairs that come with the corn. Then I would rip his clothes off, pin him to the ground and whisper dirty things in his ear. I'd kiss him `til he was ready to drown. I'd nibble on his nipples, taking my time, licking the sweat off his body. Then I'd start running my hand between his butt crack, playing with his cherry while running my tongue up and down the inside of his thighs. By now he would be as hard as a rock. I'd splay his pubic hairs down, using a lot of saliva . . . And I'd leave that hot piece of corn between his legs alone. Licking his balls, he'd groan hoarsely. "Please, Jon. Hurry!" "Jon! Hurry it up!" I snapped into reality as Dave's voice got back to me. I groaned. "Damn it!" I thought, and got back to pulling tassels, getting the suckers and hangers. But there was one sucker that I wanted and just couldn't seem to get... Micah. I was starting to feel lonely out in the fields. I heard a grunt, so I stopped and listened, It sounded like someone was whacking it in the next row over. I grinned, and moved through the rows. When I got close to the sound, I stopped and quietly pushed the corn stalks apart. It was Micah!!! . . . "In the Field of Love pt. 2" I stared in shock, looking at Micah. My gods, he was beautiful. He groaned again. His dick was in his hand. It was at least 6" long, and about 2" thick. And gods, it was beautiful. There was pre-cum leaking out of the head, which was a bright pink. "And they said guys didn't look good in pink!" I thought to myself. He hadn't seen me yet, so I watched as his hand raced along his shaft, with his hips shoving forward to meet his racing hand. I grinned, deciding that I wanted to do a little more then watch and positioned myself into a three-point stance, even though I didn't play football. Then I shoved forward through the stalks that separated us, and slammed myself into his waist. I closed my eyes as the pain subsided from my head. "Jeez, I need to remember not to tackle anyone again," I thought to myself. And with that I rolled over and pulled back. "Hi," I said. "I didn't think it'd be that hard" I finished, looking at Micah's softening penis, then up into his wide-eyed face with a grin."Ha!" he said, still looking like he was in shock. Man, his lips looked great from this view. I moved up, and shoved my tongue into his mouth. "Mmmph" he groaned. I pulled, back. "What was that?" I asked. "Nothing," he said. "Go ahead and keep doing what you were doing," he finished. We continued to kiss and to my surprise, I felt his hand moving down the front of my t-shirt, taking time out to rub and squeeze my nipples through the thin fabric. Once they were hard, Micah started moving his hand lower, rubbing my belly. I took this as a good sign and let my hands wander down his back and to those two round boy cheeks. They felt hot to my hands, and I couldn't believe that I was finally feeling another boy's ass. I had dreamed of this for a long time, but didn't think it would ever happen. Finally, Micah's hands reached my jeans and started squeezing the hard 7 inch cock he found there. He groaned in pleasure as I pulled our bodies together, trapping his hand on my dick and his naked body. He was a couple of inches shorter than me, so I was rubbing up against his hard, flat stomach. He broke the kiss. "Jonny," he whispered, "you don't know how long I've dreamed of this." He lowered his eyes shyly. "I was thinking about you when you . . ." "I've wanted this for a long time, too." We lowered ourselves to the ground, all thoughts of the corn and the other detasselers were gone. Slowly, I removed his shirt and stared at his perfect chest again. Without the shirt it was even better. He was completely hairless on his chest, with just a light sprinkling of hair under his arms. His nipples were tiny and very erect. There was the first indication of a six-pack forming on his belly. I was in heaven. Once he was naked, Micah decided it was his turn and he pulled off my shirt. I could see him admiring my sixteen year old body, which I knew was a little better than average. Like Micah, I didn't have any hair on my chest yet, either. Under my arms, I knew my patch was thicker than his, but it wouldn't be for long. My own nipples were still rock hard, about nickel sized, and my six-pack was well formed from a couple years of working the fields. His hands reached for my belt, and before I knew it, he had my pants and shorts off. My hard 7 inches sprang free and slapped against my belly. Micah rolled over to his side and stared in wonder. Tenatively, he reached out and touched it. I groaned in pleasure. Sliding his hand up and down, I couldn't believe the incredible feeling shivering through my body. I thought that my hand had felt good on it, but Micah's was even better. He smiled up at me, then lowered his head to my crotch. There was a sudden moist heat surrounding the head of my dick as he took it into his mouth and used his tongue to lick around the head, then the piss slit to taste the pre-cum. Now, I have had my dick sucked before, but it was nothing but a fumbling first attempt compared to Micah's talented mouth and tongue. "Oh wow," I groaned. "In the Field of love pt III" Laying on the ground with my dick in Micah's mouth felt awesome, an experience that I'd dreamed about for months. The heat from his body and the sweat and cum on our body mixing with the dirt from the cornfields would be an interesting thing to explain to Dave, our crew leader, much less why it was taking us so long to get these rows pulled, so I reluctantly pushed Micah off of my cock. "Stop, Micah,"I groaned, "we have to finish pulling our rows." He groaned quietly. "Do I have to, Jon?"he asked. "yes." I said... WE got up and got dressed. "Besides, you can come home with me, okay?" "GREAT!" he shouted. "Hey!, Hurry it up down there!" Dave shouted. Micah and I looked at each other, an uh-oh, we could have been caught look our faces. But being typical teenagers, we just shrugged it off. Concentrating on detasseling, I quickly got ahead of Micah again, finishing long before he did. When I went back down to the next row, I took my time, and let Micah catch up with me again. "You need to wait for me," he started in quietly. I just looked at him and grinned. "Is that an order your high and mightiniess?" I asked him. "yes", was his reply. "And if I don't?" I asked him. "Well...." Micah jumped through the stalks, breaking some of them off, and tackled me, and pinning me to the ground, he stuck his tongue down my throat. I moaned, feeling his tongue seeming to reach for my tonsils, and started getting horny again. Feeling the sweat on his upper lip and body, and a rock underneath my back, I broke the kiss. "Hmm, I'll remember that next time." I said, half moan, half growl. "Good!" he gasped. Getting up, I pushed him into his own row, "and Stay there!" With that I took off down the row. When we got done, Dave sent us through different rows so that we weren't next to each other, and we spent the rest of the day split up. Towards lunch, Micah grabbed me and pulled me into the field, instantly grabbing the front of my pants and pulling them down. "Gods, your a horny lil bastard, ain't ya?" He nodded, then shoved my dick in his mouth. I moaned, feeling the heat and suctioning motion of his mouth, making me hard instantly. I slowly started to fuck his face, my dick hitting the back of his throat, and started humping him faster and faster, feeling that tingling, tickling feeling in my cock as I blew my load down his throat. He must of swallowed about 10 loads from me, and not all of it stayed in his mouth either. After sucking me dry, he pulled off and said, "best damn lunch I ever had." I nodded in agreement, to worn out to say anything. "LUNCH BREAKS OVER!!!!" a shout came from Dave. We both groaned, got up and went to the bus. To Be continued.