Date: Fri, 5 Jun 2009 13:01:47 -0700 (PDT) From: D One Subject: PITCHING Ronnie ached. His back, shoulders and arms were so sore he couldn't lift or move. "You'll be better" he was promised by Sarge the boss and his uncle. Carl just laughed at him. "You were the same way when you started working for real" Sarge dismissed his son's laughter "Here you put linement on him tonight". Ronnie wasn't sure about that. His expected erection would reveal things he didn't want revealed to his cousin. They had known each other since childhood. They had compared experiences, schools, parents punishment and even pubic hair as years flew by. Laying side by side they had even rubbed themselves till their bodies erupted sperm all over each other during their summer visits. "Uh that's ok" Ronnie said "somehow I'll get through this" he smiled hoping indeed his body would recover so he would once again standing beside Carl shoveling hay and horse shit, lifting bales of hay and whatever other chores he had to do. "Sure you will" Carl laughed at him. Their friendship was intact but mixed with competition when it came to proving they were no longer boys but developing men. "Come on" it was dark in the bedroom they shared since Ronnie arrived for the summer of working on his Uncle's farm. "It's ok" Ronnie said. "Naw, the old man will kill me if I don't." Carl pulled the sheets back. "Shit you're ready for it" he reacted to seeing his cousin not only naked but rock hard. "Sorry, I get em all the time" Ronnie said turning over face down. He flinched as Carl's hands began to put linement on his shoudlers and back. "Yea me too" he replied and began to rub deeper. "Just relax, I'm gonna loosen the knots up" he promised. Ronnie tried to relax and suffer the pain of Carl's hands kneeding his sore muscles. To his surprise the pain subsided and he was indeed able to relax more as his cousin kept massaging him. "Yeah, you'll be ok," Carl said. "Turn over." "I'm ... uh ... still hard," Ronnie said, not wanting to reveal his cock was actually harder feeling hands on his body. "Of course you are," Carl said. "Let me." Ronnie turned over and his chest soon felt Carl's hands and the warm linement. His thighs too were soon kneeded and his cock was so hard it too hurt. "Now," Carl said quietly. His hands began to rub Ronnie's ball sac and cock. "Uh, you don't need to--" Ronnie said. "Hush, you'll get your turn to help me out before the summer's over..." Carl said and then added "...in lots of ways" Ronnie closed his eyes despite the room was mostly dark. He let his body respond to the hands that massaged, rubbed and milked him. Long had he imagined his cousin jacking him when they lay side by side in years past. He even dared to imagine the boys warm mouth on him, like the old guy who had picked him up hitching two years before. His gut quivered in his deeper muscles as Carl moved a finger under him. The tip rubbed his butthole and slowly entered him. "Oh shit," he sighed feeling the finger rub inside. "You're gonna make me cum" he said. "That's the idea" Carl said When he came it was like every muscle in his body from his neck to his toes tightened to a point of where stabs of pain shot through him. And when his body shot out the near burning fluid the tip of his dick burned. "Haven't you jacked off since last year?" Carl said reacting to the repeated streams. "Gotta go into town, you two gonna be ok?" Sarge said as he watched his son and nephew shoveling with pitchforks the next day. Their shirtless bodies already displayed sweat from their chore and the hot air of the barn. "Ok Dad" Carl said and Ronnie waved. "You feelin ok this morning?" Sarge patted Ronnie's bare shoudler. "Great" Ronnie lied "Carl did that linement thing, it helped" he dared not tell what all Carl had done the night before to make him feel better. Sarge left. The sound of his pickup truck was barely gone when Carl stopped and stripped off his jeans leaving him naked except for his boots. "Now we can work better" he said. His cock was growing as Carl resumed his work. Ronnie didn't hesitate. The thought of working naked in the barn beside his favorite cousin was too desireable. They laughed as their naked bodies sweated. They threw straw at each other. "Come on, I can't wait" Carl said as he tossed the pitchfork down and climbed the ladder. By the time Ronnie joined him in the loft, Carl had already slathered the lubricant on his cock. "You've been planning this" Ronnie said. "Fuck, yeah! Now get over here, bitch." The straw stabbed their skin as their bodies rolled around. Only their desire diverted their minds from the pain. "Shit we better get finished down there or Sarge will know we've been fucking around" Ronnie lay on top of Carl. His asshole was sore from the ruthless attack of his cousin. He had cum using his own hand twice while the boy was still inside him. "I've been wanting to fuck that cute butt since we were kids" Carl admitted. "Me too" Ronnie said "maybe tonight I can fuck you" "Maybe" Carl was already climbing down. The summer had just begun