Date: Sat, 13 Sep 2003 16:02:56 -0400 From: ED Subject: tanned boy ch2 All the usual disclaimers apply so if you shouldn't be here leave please. Most of this story is made up. Seeing the blond tanned boy at the beach is true. I had stopped crying and turned to see how Billy was coming with getting dressed, he had on a pair of red small underwear now. I really liked his underwear and asked where his mom bought them. "She orders them from a catalog. Do you like them?" "Yes they look a lot better than my old white ones." "Here try a pair of mine I have like six pair in my bag." "You sure you don't mind?" "Of course not try these." he said as he handed me a pair with red and white stripes. They were made of a shiny material and felt very smooth. I pulled them up and popped a boner as soon at they touched my little cock. "Wow they feel great." "They look real cute on you too." said Billy. "We better get going my family will be home soon and I have chores to do." We went out to the barn and got things ready for milking. Then went to the pasture to drive the cows to the barn. By the time we got them there my dad and brother were waiting. Billy helped me with all my chores, although he was a little afraid of the cows. After supper we watched TV and then a 9pm mom said it was time for bed as 5am came early. We brushed our teeth and peed in toilet at the same time crossing streams like swords. I gave my mom a hug and kiss goodnight she gave each of us a hug. Then we went up stairs. "How come you don't even give your dad a hug goodnight. I can't go to bed without hugs and kisses from my dad. My grandfather says I'm still a baby because I still sit in my dad's lap sometime when I'm upset and he always gives me a hug and kiss goodnight. Sometimes he comes to my room and tucks me in. I know it seems childish but it is part of the way he says I love you." Billy looked at me and saw big tears in my eyes, "Eddie what's wrong?" "My dad doesn't love me. When I was seven he said I was a man and couldn't have any more hugs or kisses. Since than the only time he ever touches me is when he spanks me. I don't think that he has ever said I love you since that day." Billy put his arms around me and hugged me real tight. Then he gave me a kiss on my cheek and softly said, "Eddie, maybe you could visit me and I know my dad will give you hugs." "He wouldn't mind?" "Of course not, he like to make people feel good." Suddenly my mom yelled up the stairway, " are you two sharing the bed or do I have to make up the other bed in your room?" "Do you want to sleep with me, that's where my friends usually do but you can have your own bed if you want." "I want to sleep with you." "We're all set mom thank-you." "What do you wear to sleep in Eddie?" "Nothing normally but I can wear my oops your underwear if you want." "No lets sleep without clothes it what I do at home and I never sleep good if I have anything on." I turned off the bedside light and dropped my underwear beside my other clothes. It had been hot all day and it was at least 80 still in my room even with fan running. We pushed the sheet and blanket down to the foot of the bed, and tried to go to sleep. Both of us tossed and turned for a good twenty minutes unable to relax in the heat. Normally I would have beat off and that would have relaxed me enough to go to sleep. But with Billy in the same bed I couldn't do that. "Eddie you still awake?" "Yea I can't get to sleep. Just too dang hot." "What do you usually do to go to sleep when it is like this." I wasn't sure what I should say but I had learned in health class that all boys do it so I said, "I make myself feel good and then I go to sleep." "Does that feel good have anything to do with your hand and your third leg." giggle, giggle. "Everything." I whispered. "I do it every night too. Would it be ok with you if we just did it so we can go to sleep?" "Yea" "Do you want to do it ourselves or do each other?" whispered Billy "I haven't ever done it with someone else. Have you?" "Yes once at school with my friend Peter and we did it to each other it was really cool. But if you don't want to it's ok." "You promise not to tell anyone." "Of course I am not going to tell." "Ok how did you do it?" "We sit cross legged with our legs touching so all we have to do is lean in a little and we can reach each other. Then I will start and you just do what I do ok." I nodded and we sat facing the center of the bed. Our little dicks were already hard and then Billy reached out his and wrapped his fingers around my dick. I almost lost it right then. I reached and put my hand on his dick. It felt so good in my hand. His skin felt like velvet, I could feel heat radiating from it and I could feel his pulse beating in it. He began to slowly pump his fist up and down my cock. I did the same to him. After a few minutes things started to feel good. I was staring into his eyes and he into my eyes. Ever so slowly we leaned into each other and ever so softly kissed. As our kisses became more passionate our jerking speed up. Then Billy slipped his tongue into my mouth and at that very moment we both exploded in the most fantastic orgasm of our lives. They were so intense that we both fainted dead away falling backwards across the bed. When I came to it felt like I had blown the head of my little cock. I felt the end and it was still there and still as dry as ever. I wondered if Billy had shoot a load but when I sat up I looked and his was just a dry as mine. Billy was moaning so I pulled him up to my chest and then lay back against my pillow. I began to kiss him first on the lips and then all around his face and neck. I wasn't sure why but I loved to suck on his neck it just tasted so good. He did the same to me. Soon we tired and I spooned to Billy's back. "Eddie are you still awake?" Billy asked after about five minutes. "Yes." "Will you be my boyfriend?" "Yes, I would like that a lot." We drifted to sleep. About 4am I woke up cold and pulled up the covers. I bent down and gave my boyfriend a kiss, then cuddled up to him and went back to sleep. At 5am my mom called up stairs telling me it was time to get up. Billy woke up too and we got dressed, putting on our jeans and tanktops from yesterday. We headed out to bring the cows from the pasture. Once they were all tied in their confortstalls we went into the milkhouse to get a cup of fresh coffee. As we walked into the brightly lite milkhouse my brother who happened to be looking at us laughed and then said, "I always thought you were sissy but now I see that you're a queerass faggot. Wait until I tell all my friend about you, by the time school starts the whole school will know what you are." Just as my brother said the last syllable my dad gave him the back of his giant paw across the mouth, send him crashing into the wall. "You ever say one word about your brother and who he likes and you will wish you were dead. Is that understood." he bellowed. Standing at 6'5" 250lbs no one gave him any guff. My dad walked across the room and threw his huge arms around Billy and me and pulled us into his chest. "I can't say I'm happy or that I understand why boys sometimes prefer boys to girls. But, I know that sometimes it happens and it isn't something you choose it is just who you are. Your lives wont be easy, but I will do everything I can to protect you from idiots like your brother." Then he bent down and kissed the top of each of our heads, and said "oh my little Eddie I know you might not think it, but I love you very much." He picked me up in his strong arms like I was a baby and snuggled me to his chest with my head on his shoulder. Where I cried like a baby as I kissed and kissed father. He kept kissing my hair and telling it was ok. Finally I stopped crying and he put me down gathered his milking machines and went into the barn. I was never again to get a hug or kiss from my dad but that day I got enough to fill me for a lifetime. Billy and I fixed our coffee and walked into the barn, I walked up to my dad and said, "dad and mom I would like you to meet my boyfriend Billy Sherman." My dad reached out his hand and shook Billy's hand. "I'm proud to have you as my little Eddie's boyfriend." Then he gave us each a slap on our little butts and said "get to work." My mom went to house and got each of us a red bandanna for our necks so my younger sisters wouldn't ask too many questions that they didn't need to know about. My sisters were 4,6, and 8 years old, way too young to understand about Billy and me. After a breakfast of mom's homemade donuts, eggs from our own chickens and fresh homemade toast. Billy and I went back out and fed the chickens and gathered the eggs. Billy thought the chicken coop really stank. I just laughed and called him cityboy. At 9:30 the dew was off the hay and it was time to rake. "Do we have to wear long pants to rake hay Eddie?" "No shorts are fine." Billy grabbed my hand and dragged me up to our room. Where he pulled two pairs of what could only be called micro shorts. They were no more than four inches from the top button to the cuff. When we put them on the top was right at the base of our cocks. They were so small that we couldn't even wear any underwear. We stood in front of my full length mirror and saw that we both looked hot. I gave my boyfriend a quick kiss and then we went to the tool barn and started the John Deere tractor hitched the rake onto it and drove out to the far field that needed doing that morning. The tractor's seat was large enough for us to sit side by side. Note from author: both Billy and I had only 24" waist we both wore size 12 boys underwear. Oh and last night I forgot to tell you we measured our dicks and they are both 11/2" long and 3/8" in diameter when soft and 3 «" long hard and «" in diameter when hard. Thanks for the interlude. The field we had to rake was at the far end of our farm behind a hill with woods on three sides. When Billy saw this he asked, " could we take our shorts of and get and all over tan?" "Sure why not." So we took off our shorts and put them in the tool box on the tractor fender. And started raking the hay. I was sitting on the left so I could run the clutch and shifter. As we sat there each with our outside hand on the steering wheel and our inside arm around each, I thought I was in heaven. Every once in a while we would turn and kiss the others cheek. After two hours we finished, put our shorts back on and drove home. When we got back to the house and walked into the washroom to clean up for lunch my brother saw us and said, "what to fuck are you wearing girls clothes now." "No you big dumb fuck they are boys shorts from France and your brother looks hot in them." answered Billy. When my dad saw us he only said, "you sure can get a good tan in those can't you." After lunch we changed back into our jeans and went out to the haymow to get ready to put away the bales when they came up the elevator. That afternoon we handled 700 bales. It was hot dusty work. Doing work with Billy was more like play. As we worked we also talked and got to know a lot more about each other. Billy explained what a homosexual was and we both agreed that is what we are. After supper that night Billy and I went to take a shower in my parents bathroom as there was only a bathtub in the other bathroom. Being so small we both fit in the shower stall. We had been in there for about 15 minutes and were having a great time washing each other. We were almost done when my brother walked into the bathroom pulled the curtain aside and told us to get out before we used all the hot water. We had turned our backs to him the second we heard the door open. "Get out" I yelled. We both had boners and didn't want him to see us. But, he wasn't leaving. I reached for a towel but he pulled it out of my hand and stepped back forcing Billy and I to stand naked in front of him with our boners. When we stepped out of the shower stall Sonny looked at our little boners and starting laughing at us. He reached with his big hands and grabbed each of our boners and said. "What to hell are these little things, Chris, Rick's ten year old brother went skinny dipping with us last weekend and he popped a bigger boner than you two pathetic sissies." "Get you hands off our cocks you son of a bitch" I screamed. He just wrapped his fingers tighter and starting crushing our balls too. We were both hitting him to try to free ourselves when he suddenly gave a mighty pull almost ripping our cocks and balls from our bodies. The force of his pull caused us to fall to the floor. Then he stepped out of his shorts and said, "this is a cock, you see how it is bigger soft and the two of your are together and when it gets hard it is 8" and see these balls they are as big as eggs, yours are only the size of a jellybean. You don't have cocks what your have is pricklets baby pricks like six year old's. It is a good thing you are queers because you could never do a chic with those baby things. Any girl that saw those poor excuses for cocks would only laugh." Billy and I dried off, put shorts on and went into the livingroom to go up to my room we were both crying. My dad saw us and stopped us from going up stairs and asked us what was wrong. We ran up stairs to look at our dicks. Sonny had ripped the skin on both of our dicks and they were bleeding. We had to go back down to the other bath room to try and find some ointment. I couldn't find any, so I had to ask my dad. "Dad do you know where there is some kind of ointment for ripped skin?" "Eddie what happened in the bathroom, did Sonny do something to you and Billy?" I told my dad the whole story, boy was he mad he wanted to see our cocks to make sure we were ok. I didn't want to because we are so small. "Please dad Sonny has already embarrassed us terrible tonight. You would only make fun of how small we are too." "Oh Eddie I promise I wont do that and if you are that small than maybe you need to see a Dr." I went back to the big bathroom where Billy was still crying softly. "Is it ok for my dad to come in he says he wont ridicule us he just has to make sure we don't need to go to hospital. Is is ok." Billy nodded and I opened the door and my dad came in. "Take off your shorts and let me see what we have here. Our dicks had stopped bleeding but looked like they had been through a meat grinder. Dad sat on the toilet and gentle washed both of our dicks and then took a tin of bag bam and rubbed into our sore little dicks. Then he examined both of our ball sacks gently feeling our balls. "Billy you said your father is a Dr. has he seen you without clothes in the last few years?" "No sir ,no one other than some boys at school have seen me without clothes since I was nine." "Well I am going to call your dad right now and I want him to come here in the morning to check you both out." We pulled on our shorts grabbed a half dozen of my mom's donuts and two large glasses of milk and went up stairs. A few minutes later my dad walked into the livingroom where Sonny was watching TV. "What did you think you were doing grabbing those two boys cocks and the ripping them up like that?" "First off dad they don't have cocks if you ever see them you will know what I mean. You and I have cocks. They have at best little pricklets which should be snipped off with a pair of scissors and make them into the girls that they are." "Get out of my sight you arrogant bastard, I can't deal with you right now I would kill you. But know this the new truck you were getting for your 16th birthday is gone for at least a year. Now get to your room." Billy and I played cards until it was time for bed. By then my mom was home and she gave us each a hug. We climbed into bed and kept our underwear on tonight to protect our dicks. We kissed and cuddled as we fell asleep. Sometime during the night my bedside light turned on and my brother sat on my chest pulled down my underwear and grabbed my ball and dick and then took a pair scissor and started to cut my cock and balls off yelling. "You caused me to lose my truck so know I going to make you into a girl." I was screaming as the blades began to cut me. Billy was hitting Sonny to try and stop him. Billy jammed his hand between the scissor handles to stop Sonny emasculating me just then my dad charge into the room and belted my brother. As he was knocked off of me the scissors sliced into me causing me to bleed. My dad lifted me up and carried me down stairs. Billy followed us down stairs. "Billy go back and get some clothes on so you can go with me to the hospital."