Date: Thu, 1 Aug 2002 06:08:34 EDT
From: Chartoe@aol.com
Subject: Joey's  Life  6

This is the 6th chapter in my fictional story of a boy's sexual growth
problem in a rural setting.

Any comments are welcome at chartoe@aol.com


				Joey's Life  6

	After a short nap Grandpa woke Tom and me up and told us to follow
him to the garden.  I grabbed a pair of shorts while Tom pulled on the ones
that Grandpa had given him.  Neither of us put on a shirt since we both had
developed good tans while working outside.  Tom was still what you would
call fat, but a lot of the weight he had lost had come off of his chest and
stomach.  His breast still sagged but I believe he was proud of the fact
that he could see they were smaller.
	When we got to the garden Grandpa handed us a pair of rubber
gloves.  I knew what we were about to do but Tom had that bewildered look
on his face.  I struggled with putting the gloves on and noticed Tom did
also.  Grandpa handed us a bucket each and a pair of what looked like
scissors, but were really yard shears.  He turned to Tom and told him that
we had to gather the peppers and some of them were very hot and to try not
to touch any part of his body to the pepper.
	I told Tom that he had better pay attention to what he was doing
because once I had been picking peppers and had to take a leak.  I ran to
the end of the row and pulled my cock out and relieved myself.  What I had
failed to do was remove the gloves before I grabbed my cock.  There was no
burning at first but by the time I got back to where Grandpa was my cock
felt like a hot poker was burning a hole in it.  Of course Grandpa laughed
at me but then helped me wash it off and apply some cream that helped but
it still burned for a while.
	Tom giggled at the thought of my huge cock burning and me running
around screaming.  Tom said he would be careful but then wanted to know if
I would suck the pepper juice off of his cock if he made the same mistake.
I laughed at him as we headed down the row of peppers.  I showed Tom how to
reach in with the shears and snip the peppers off and let them fall to the
ground.  I told him that we could do it faster if he cut the ones on the
top of the plants and I would get the ones on the bottom.  We would then go
back and pick the peppers up.
	We started down the row and it really wasn't as hard as we thought
it would be.  The peppers were nice and large and we were able to cut then
very quickly.  When we got to the end of the row we started back down it as
we filled our buckets.  Grandpa had come back out with some more buckets
and changed with us.  He told me to be sure and not mix the peppers we were
getting with the ones on the other side of the garden.  He said that the
others were not hot and he didn't want them mixed.
	We continued on and within about thirty minutes had filled six
buckets with the larger peppers.  When we moved to the other side of the
garden Grandpa was there with some more buckets and showed us how to roll
the gloves off so we didn't contact the area that might have the pepper on
it.  He then showed us that it was easier to pick the other peppers instead
of cutting them.  These peppers were long and yellow and as Tom said looked
a lot like a yellow dick.
	Grandpa laughed and told him to follow him.  He took us a couple of
rows over and told us to take a look at the pepper in front of us.  As we
bent over to look he told us that the pepper was called a peter pepper.  We
started laughing as we both realized where it got its name.  The pepper
actually did look like a dick with a head on it and the foreskin pulled
back.  We could hardly control our laughter when Grandpa said that the
peppers would really change the rhyme about Peter Pipper picking a peck of
peter peppers.  When we finally got under control we headed back to the
banana peppers and started picking them.
	Even though the work was not hard there was very little wind and
the sun was pretty hot.  Tom and I had worked up a good sweat.  Grandpa was
there with a couple glasses of tea when we made it to the end of the row.
He handed us the tea and took the buckets of peppers.  He told us to take
the water hose and wash off because he had to take the peppers into town
and was going to treat us to lunch at the Burger Shack.
	I ran around to the side of the barn where the water hose was and
had it running full blast by the time Tom made it to me.  I squirted him
with the water and he yelled out how cold it was.  We wrestled around for a
few minutes and I forced the hose down the front of his pants.  He gasped
when the cold water hit his groin area.  He then let out a little sigh as I
could tell he was enjoying the cool water running down his legs.
	I moved the hose all around him while it was still in his shorts.
When I got to his ass crack I pushed it between his two large globes and
watched as the water had the same affect that it had on his groin.  I
pulled his pants down and said there was no reason for wearing them now.
When his shorts were off he grabbed the hose and started the same treatment
on me.  My cock had drawn up from the cold water but was still plenty large
enough to see.  While he was squirting me I pulled my shorts off and was
bent over pulling them off of my feet when he pushed the hose at my ass.
	The water shot inside my asshole and caused me to straiten up
quickly.  He laughed and asked what the problem was. I told him that some
of the water had gone up my ass.  He said I was just saying that.  I
squatted down and forced the water back out.  I told him it did feel kind
of good as it rushed out.  I stood up and bent over as Tom aimed the hose
at my asshole again.  I let the water rush into my asshole until the
pressure was too much.  I squatted down and the water ran out of me again.
Tom said he wanted to try it as he handed me the hose.
	When he bent over I still had to use my hand to locate his asshole.
I placed the end of the hose against it and watched as Tom yelped and stood
up.  He said it felt like he had to take a big dump.  He swatted and let
the water start flowing out.  He looked at me and said that more than water
was about to come out.  When I looked beneath him I told him he was right
as the water changed colors and he deposited a large pile on the ground
below him.  I took the water hose and squirted it right at his asshole.
This cleaned him off, but he wanted me to squirt more water in him.  This
time he waited a little longer before he squatted.  As the water started
running out it was dirty but soon gave away to clear water.
	Tom told me that it felt so good and wanted to do it one more time.
He leaned forward and spread his legs for me to squirt the water in him.  I
noticed that his asshole looked as if it had been turned inside out.  The
rim of his asshole was large and swollen and I could see a little hole in
the center.  I put the end of the water hose right against the hole and
held it there until the water started flying back out at me.  Tom didn't
have time to squat before the water came rushing back out.  I told him he
looked like a mare pissing.  There was a large steady stream of water that
shot out a couple of feet from his ass and then died to a little trickle.
	I took the hose and sprayed his ass as well as his legs to clean
off all the water that had run down his legs.  Just at that time Grandpa
called for us to come get dressed.  We turned off the water and grabbed our
shorts as I ran back to the house and Tom waddled.  It only took us a
couple of minutes to get dressed and get in the truck.  Grandpa had loaded
the vegetables while we had been playing in the water.  He pulled the truck
down the drive as Tom hung his arm out the window.  I was sitting in the
seat between the two as the truck bounced down the road.
	Grandpa backed his truck up to a ramp and we got out as another man
met us on the dock.  We started unloading the buckets of peppers and
stacking them next to some scales.  The man weighed the peppers and marked
it down on a tablet he was holding.  When we finished the man handed the
piece of paper to my Grandpa who said he would be right back and that we
could collect the buckets and place them back in the truck.  As Grandpa
started back toward the truck I could see him counting some money and then
pushing it in his pocket.
	We climbed in the truck and pulled off toward the Burger Barn.
Grandpa asked if we wanted to go inside or have them bring it out to the
truck.  We both said we wanted them to bring it to us.  He pulled up to the
microphone and pushed the button for assistance.  He placed our order and I
started to ask him why he had ordered four burgers instead of three.  While
we waited Tom and I started pushing against each other.  Tom reached out
and grabbed my cock through my pants.  He wasn't about to let go and since
it was beginning to get hard I didn't mine.
	When the girl started toward our truck Grandpa told Tom to release
me before he embarrassed us all.  I adjusted myself so that the girl
wouldn't be able to see my now hard cock.  She came to the window and
handed Grandpa our food as he handed her the money.  Tom and I quickly
claimed our burgers and fries and handed the other two to Grandpa.  He
passed us our sodas and took the sandwiches.
	Tom and I were very hungry and quickly downed the burger and were
almost through with our fries when Grandpa said we could split the fourth
burger between us.  We both excepted the extra burger and ate it down as
fast as we had eaten the first.  Grandpa had finished his and started the
truck.  We said very little on the way back home as we took our time to
finish off the fries and sodas.
	When we got home Tom and I started horsing around and Grandpa knew
that it was going to lead to more than play.  He said we should go the barn
if we wanted to play around for a while, but go to the house first so Tom
could remove his good clothes.  When we returned we both were naked and I
saw Grandpa grinning at us.  He headed us to the tack room where he took
down a bottle of oil and had each of us hold out our hands.  He poured some
oil in each hand and then told us to spread it on each others body.
	We started spreading in on each other's chest but I soon had my
hands making circles on Tom's stomach and eventually down to his cock and
balls.  His cock was proudly sticking out from the mound of fat and I
stopped for a second remembering how not long ago I could only see the hole
where his cock stayed hidden.  It now stood out about four inches and Tom
was very happy that it did.  I rubbed my hands all over his cock and balls
and then ran my hand underneath and spread some on his asshole.
	When I stood up he grabbed my ass and covered it with the oil
before turning me around and grabbing hold of my now growing cock.  He
dropped to his knees and started forcing the foreskin on my cock back and
forth until it had grown to its full length.  He sucked the head of my cock
into his mouth and rolled his tongue around on it.  I reached out and
grabbed the sides of Tom's head to steady myself.  He was rolling his
tongue while his hands moved up and down the shaft.
	Grandpa moved over and leaned down next to Tom's head and whispered
something in his ear.  I couldn't hear what was being said but knew Tom
agreed when his mouth bobbed up and down on my head as he was nodding his
agreement.  I watched as Grandpa poured some oil right at the top of Tom's
crack.  He moved back and stepped out of his overalls and I could see he
was ready for action.
	Grandpa moved in behind Tom and started spreading his ass cheeks
apart.  I watched as Grandpa ran his hands up and down Tom's crack.  I
noticed that Grandpa's hand had stopped moving up and down and was now
moving in and out as Tom started moaning as he sucked on the head of my
cock.  Grandpa stood up and moved in behind Tom.  I watched as he rubbed
his cock along Tom's now slippery ass crack.  He did this several times and
I was sure I saw Tom push his ass toward Grandpa.
	Grandpa bent down and grabbed his cock and held it to where it was
sticking strait out at Tom's ass.  He slowly started pushing his cock into
Tom.  I watched as the head of his cock disappeared in Tom's crack.  I
noticed the muscles in Tom's buttocks tighten up, as I was sure the head of
Grandpa's cock was forcing its way inside.  Grandpa leaned over and I heard
him tell Tom to relax.  Tom came up for a breathe as Grandpa started
driving even more of his cock inside Tom.
	 Tom had pulled his mouth off of my cock and was just holding on to
it with both hands.  Grandpa was really pumping into Tom who seemed to
really enjoy it.  Grandpa was pumping with long and hard strokes as he
rubbed Tom's ass.  I reached down and placed my hands on Tom's and started
moving them back and forth.  Grandpa was really picking up speed and was
very close to cumming.
	He grunted a couple of times as I noticed his body tense up and
jerk a few times.  He relaxed and leaned forward on Tom's back. Grandpa
told us to move over by the sawhorses, which we did.  Grandpa spread some
blankets on the ground and told Tom to get down on all fours.  He had me
move in behind Tom's ass.  Grandpa moved beside me and got a firm grip on
my cock.  As I moved in toward Tom's ass I looked up at Grandpa.  He said
not to worry that he would make sure I didn't hurt Tom, and beside Tom was
the one that wanted to try it.
	I was very excited and wanted to ram my cock all the way in with
one thrust but knew it would hurt Tom so I restrained myself and listened
to Grandpa.  He told me to push forward but not too fast.  Tom grunted a
couple of times as I felt the muscle just inside his asshole clamp down on
my cock.  I stopped pushing and waited for Tom to act as if he wanted me to
continue.  Grandpa said that was the way to do it, just let Tom tell you
when he was ready for more.
	Tom grunted to go ahead as I pulled my cock back a little and then
pushed forward.  The oil was really helping as about two more inches forced
their way inside.  Tom grunted again and I stopped for a few seconds.  We
went through this for a good five minutes as the sweat was rolling off of
my body but nothing like what was coming off of Tom.  Grandpa leaned over
and asked Tom if he wanted to stop but he shook his head.  Grandpa asked if
the pain was too much but Tom only grunted to keep going.  I took a deep
breath and repeated what I had been doing.  Grandpa told me to pull my cock
almost all the way out and push it back in where it had been.  I did as he
said and picked the pace up as I did.
	I was now fucking Tom's asshole but not with all of my cock.  There
was still about five or six inches that had not felt the warmth of Tom's
insides.  Grandpa started pouring some more oil at the top of Tom's asshole
while I continued to pump into him.  Grandpa looked at me and said that
sometimes you have to prime the pump.  Wasn't sure what he was talking
about and really didn't care as long as I was receiving pleasure from Tom's
asshole.
	While I was pumping Grandpa slapped my ass hard enough to make a
loud noise and make my hips drive forward.  When I looked down there was
only about an inch of my cock that was not buried deep in Tom's ass.  Tom
had gasped when my cock went further inside.  He moaned a long low moan.  I
could tell that it had started out as pain but somewhere from the time he
felt it to the time he started to moan it became pleasure.  I pulled my
cock out about an inch and then pushed it back in, the movement forced the
same reaction out of Tom.
	"Now you have it."  Grandpa said as he stepped back to watch.
	I started pulling my cock out as far as I could without having to
move my feet and then forcing it back in.  Tom had started moaning one way
as I pushed in and another as I pulled out.  It was sort of an uh and then
an ah.  He started getting louder and louder and all at once his whole body
tensed up and then jerked.  I stopped moving to make sure I wasn't hurting
him.
	"Go ahead your not hurting him; you just made him cum." Grandpa
said as he watched the action.
	Hearing this I started pumping again as Tom's asshole relaxed.  My
cock was sliding in and out without any resistance and I could feel the
heat building up in Tom's asshole.  We had been at it for about fifteen
minutes and I was beginning to feel like all the muscles in my legs and
back were about to cramp up.  I wanted to stop to relieve the pain in my
muscles but my cock was controlling my body now and it was not going to
stop until it was through.
	I started fucking faster as I felt my orgasm building up in my
loins.  With a couple of very forceful thrust I felt the cum exploding from
my balls and entering Tom's asshole.  I felt his body tense up as he was a
cumming again.  Grandpa reached out and grabbed me by the shoulders as I
started to fall on top of Tom.  Tom gave out at about the same time as he
fell on top of the blanket.  I heard Tom sigh as my cock was pulled from
his asshole as he went to the floor.
	"Damn, you boys look like the two of you have been ridden hard and
put away wet."  Grandpa said as he suggested we should try to make it to
the watering trough.  I took a step but my legs wanted to buckle as Grandpa
caught me and picked me up.  He carried me to the trough and placed me in
the cold water.  I gasped for my breath but then just slid down into the
cool water.  Grandpa went back to the barn and with a lot of work managed
to get Tom to his feet and get him to stagger out to the trough.
	Tom wasn't able to step into the trough; he had to sort of roll
into it.  I heard him suck in air as the cold water took his breath away
also.  Grandpa told us to just remain there and get our strength back as he
went toward the house.  When he returned he had us both a glass of tea and
handed us a salt tablet, said it would help keep us from getting cramps
later.  We took the tablets and drank almost all the tea at one time.
	Grandpa looked at Tom and asked him if it was what he thought it
would be.  Tom kind of grinned back and said that it hurt more than he
expected, but when the pain subsided the pleasure was more than he had
imagined.  He said that when he was cumming it felt like his balls were
passing through his cock.  Grandpa told him to squeeze his asshole to see
if there was any pain.  Tom did as he was told but there was little change
on his face.  He told us that it felt sore but there wasn't any pain.
Grandpa said he was going back to the house and that we could soak in the
trough for a while.
	When Grandpa left I asked Tom if it really was that good for him or
was he just saying that.  He thought for a few seconds and then said it was
really that good and that he wanted to do it tonight as well.  I grinned
back at him and told him that I wouldn't mind doing it again.  Tom then
said he wanted to go use the water hose like we had earlier.  I started to
jump up but my legs reminded me of the ordeal they had just been through.
	We managed to get to the side of the barn and I turned the water on
as Tom leaned against the barn.  When Tom spread his legs I noticed that
his asshole looked just as it had earlier when we used the water hose.  I
placed the end of the hose at his asshole and watched as most of the water
went rushing in.  He pulled away when the pressure became too much.  I
noticed the water running down his legs before he squatted.
	As he squatted I could hear the water rushing out of his asshole.
He closed his eyes as he emptied himself on the ground.
	"Boy, that felt great!"  He said as he stood up and told me to fill
him up again.
	I applied the water to him again as I noticed his asshole had
puckered up even tighter than it was before.  When the water started
squirting past the end of the hose I pulled away and let him squat again.
This time Tom said he had enough so I turned the water off and we started
toward the house.
	"Can't wait until tonight."  Tom said as he reached out and pulled
my cock around until the head was actually on the side of my hip.
	Grandpa asked as we entered the house if we needed a snack and we
both realized at the same time how hungry we were.