Date: Sat, 1 Jun 2002 19:50:25 EDT
From: CrackerJack674@aol.com
Subject: The Farm hand...Chap 15

   The Farm Hand...Chap 15

     The funeral was two days later.  It was a rainy day, the wind was
blowing.  The sun was behind dark cloud's.  No, bird's were singing their
song's.
    Jason set beside his Mom, Shawn on the other side.  His Uncle's and
Aunt's were behind him.  Every one was in black except him.  He had
chosen to wear a light blue colored shirt, with dark pant's.  His tie was
a dark blue, his shoe's had been shined.  He couldn't hear the voice of
the pastor.  His mind was far away, the tear's had dried up for the
moment.
    The sound of the gun shot's made him shiver.  It was a salute, for
the time his Dad had served.  Jason was a small child when he was called
away.  He remembered the day he came back.  He had barely knew the man
who left when he was so small.  The story's about the war, he heard late
at night after supper came back to his mind.  The tear's started to flow
again.  He felt Shawn's hand on his shoulder.
    They were done now, a few more word's, and then the flag was raised
off the casket.  It was folded into a tight triangle and brought over to
Jason's Mom.  As she took it in her arm's she put it close to her chest.
The amen was said, and she took a rose and placed it on top.
    Jason followed suit and place a rose on top.  Walking back to his
mother he hugged her tight.  She pulled him into her, he tears wetting
his shoulder.  The arm's of others wrapped around them.  The rain started
pouring hard.  As the family started heading back to the car, Jason
turned around for one last time.
     He could see the water bouncing off the casket.  Landing on the
grass, forming puddle's on the ground.  As it started down into the hole,
Jason turned his head.  Knowing he would never see, nor work beside his
Dad again.
    The ride back to the farm was a quiet one.  His Mom had wanted to
stop back at the church before returning home.  Jason and Shawn stayed in
the car and waited, Shawn moved over into the seat closer to him.
Putting his arm around him.  Jason laid his head on his shoulder.  Shawn
pulled his chin up towards him and held his face in his hand.
    Looking right into his eye's, he told him he loved him.  It was the
first time that it truly hit home to Jason.  That someone actually
besides his parent's, loved him.  After today it was a lil bit of
sunshine in his life.  To know that Shawn had really meant it.
     Shawn told him he had been wanting to have a really serious talk
with him.  But couldn't find the right time.  Well, after today, he
thought that maybe they should go ahead and move the relationship onto
higher level's.
    Jason's Mom was coming back to the car now.  So Shawn said they would
talk about it later.  As the car pulled away Jason looked over at Shawn.
Smiling he knew things were going to get better.
     The next day they went into town to get things in order for school.
It would be starting soon.  Jason wasn't sure if he was ready to go
back.  Guess he felt like ever kid did when it was time to go back.  He
had three day's left before summer vacation was over.  He wanted to make
the most of the last day's.
    As the counselor and his Mom talked Jason looked out the window and
let his mind wander.  Less then a week ago his life had been so great.
He had turned sixteen, got his own wheels, had spent a wonderful day and
night with Shawn.  But the last couple of day's had changed all of that.
His Dad had died, the work at the farm was building up.  He and Shawn was
having a hard time keeping up with all of it.
    Guess he never realized how much or how important his Dad was.  Sure
he had loved him, and respected him.  But Jason had never really thought
about how much he had done.  Jason thought about his car, and how he
would never have his Dad to teach him to drive.  He felt the lump swell
in his throat.  Excusing him self he got up and went down the hall to the
bathroom.
       He had barely even made it through the door when the tears let
loose.  How could this have happened to him?  Why now, what had he done?
Staring into the mirror he looked deep into his eye's.  Looking for the
answer.  But it wasn't there.  The door opened and in walked a boy about
his age.  Jason turned on the cold water and splashed his face.  Covering
up the tear's.
    As the boy relived himself Jason watched him.  His ass tensing up as
he pissed.  The boy moved his head around and popped his neck as he
finished.  Shaking his cock he zipped up and turned.  His eye's catching
Jason's.  Quickly Jason looked down into the sink.  It was too late, he
had been caught.  Walking over to the sink next to Jason, he soaped up
his hands and turned the water on.
    Jason could see him out of the corner of his eye.  He was pushing his
crotch back and forth on the sink, as he washed his hands.  Looking into
the mirror he saw he was looking right at him.  Jason turned the water
off and dried his hand's.  Hurrying out of the bathroom he went back to
the office.
   His Mom was still talking to the woman.  He was ready to go.  Walking
up to the window he looked out.  He saw the boy leave the building and
walk to his car.  Before he got in he looked back at the window where
Jason was standing.  Stepping back he moved out of the window.  He
watched as he smiled and got in his car and pulled away.
    Jason worried what the next year would be like.  Had Brian ran his
mouth about what was going on with Shawn?  Was his secret not so much a
secret anymore?  He would worry about it later.  He didn't wanna think
about it right now.
       After another ten minute's, they were walking to the car.  Jason
was looking through his class schedule as they walked to the car.  He
didn't even notice the person walking towards them.  He raised his head
when he heard a voice call out his name.
      It was Josh, his friend from last year.  They had been Lab
partner's in science class.  He hasn't seen him all summer.  Looking him
over he could tell he had grown.  Josh was atleast a good three inches
taller.  His chest had flattened out and Jason could tell from the tight
shirt that he had been working out.  As he was checking him out he asked
him what he had been up to.
    Not a lot, just working and having fun.  I havent seen you all
summer.  Been kind of wondering how things had been.  I heard about what
happened to your Dad.  I was really sorry to hear that.  If there is
anything I can do, just let me know.  Well, I gotta go and register for
this year, so I guess I will see you around?
    Jason was somewhere else.  Had he just asked if there was anything he
could do?  His mind was racing with thoughts of what the two could do.
Snapping back he told him it was nice seeing him again, and yeah he would
see him around.
   Walking back to the car, his Mom asked him if he was OK?  Jason shook
his head yes and got in.  The ride back was long.  Jason didn't know if
they were every going to get home.  His Mom wanted to talk about what
they had to do now.  And how money would be tight.  And that right now
the job's would get tougher.  But with Jason and her, and Shawn.  They
should be OK.  They would just have to work a lil harder.
     As they turned onto their road, Jason could see a car parked in the
drive way.  It looked like a new car.  When they pulled into the drive, a
man.  About the age of thirty stepped off the porch and headed their
way.
    He introduced himself as Mr. Bubbs.  He was from the Trust Lending
Company.  It was a business in Indianapolis Area.  Their customers were
mainly farmers.  He asked if there might be a place they could sit down
and talk.  Giving Jason a look over he said in Private.
     Jason took off towards the house.  This could only be more bad
news.  Like things hadn't been bad enough already.  Now this vulture was
standing on there porch.  His fangs bared, looking for his next victim.
Why did things work out like this?
   After changing Jason headed off towards the barn.  He knew Shawn would
need some help.  He found him messing around with the tractor.  His dad
was about ready to change the oil, but never got around to it.  Setting
on a bucket he asked him if he knew anything about Mr. Bubbs?
   Shawn just shook his head.  Told him he knew he was from some lending
company.  But that's about all.  Can you hand me the wrench, I can't get
this bolt loose.  And the oil has to be changed.
    Jason liked seeing him this way.  Grease on his hand's, he even had
some on his forehead where he had scratched.  It was a very sexual
picture for him.  He wanted to just unzip his pant's and suck him dry.
Right there, at this very moment.  Adjusting his cock he got the wrench
and handed it to Shawn.  As Shawn looked up he noticed the bulge in his
pant's and smiled.  Taking his hand he rubbed it across the hard cock.
Taking the wrench from him he told him they would talk later.  And maybe
do some other thing's
    After the Shawn fought to get the bolt out.  And the oil had been
changed.  Jason started up the tractor.  The pressure seemed OK.  As he
pulled it out of the barn he saw his Mom heading out of the house.  Mr.
Bubbs right in front of her.  She quickly wiped her face as he got in his
car.  As he pulled out of the drive she looked over at Jason and motioned
for him to come over.
     He jumped down and headed towards her.  Her face was wet with
tear's.  There was sadness in her eye's.  She put her arm around him and
took him in the house.  After she went to the bathroom, she came into the
kitchen and set down.  There was silence for what seemed forever.  Then
she spoke.
     Jason's Dad had taken out a loan.  It had been a few year's ago.  He
had kept it a secret.  The farm had been in trouble for some time now.
The loan seemed to be the answer.  But in the long run it had only made
thing's worse.  The tractor and the truck were both on that loan.  And
the payments were a few weeks behind.  When the company had found out
about his death.  They sent Mr. Bubbs in to settle thing's.
    The payment was more then what they had to give.  Without a cash flow
they would loose the tractor and the truck.  They had two week's to make
it.  If they lost both, there was no way they would have any income.
Even if they both had job's, the money wouldn't be enough.  They couldn't
spend money on more hand's.  And the work that had to be done, couldn't
be done with three people.  She was going to call her brother in
Pennsylvania.  That would be there only chance.  Maybe he could help them
out.
    Jason set there speechless.  He didn't know what to say.  First he
had lost his Dad, now this.  It was only getting worse.  He got up and
wrapped his arm's around her tight.  Crying into her shoulder.  What was
they going to do?  Would her brother help them out?
    She got up to make the phone call.  Jason headed back outside.  They
had to get the work done.  He couldn't let thing's cloud his mind.
Jumping back on the tractor Shawn followed him out the gate and to the
back lot.  They finished the work and headed for the house.  Jason didn't
hear a sound inside.
      Going to the kitchen he found her at the table, her head in her
hand's.  She had been crying again.  Both boys hugged her as they all
stood in the kitchen.  The sun setting over the land.  After supper Jason
and Shawn did the dishes as she sat on the porch.  After they had them
all done the went out to join her.  It was quiet for a while.  Then she
started telling story's about how she had met Jason's dad.  How at first
she didn't like him very much.  But in the end he had won her heart.  And
they had bought this place, it was a terrible wreck then.  Had lot's of
work to be done.  But they had did it.  The a few year's later Jason had
come along.
     He had been nothing short of a miracle.  They had been told they
would never have a child.  A few years after he had been born, the war
happened.  And he had been took away.  The farm did OK, it was her that
had took it the worst.
   After the war was over, thing's went back pretty much the same.
Everything seemed to be going OK.  The lil family was growing closer.
Then a few year's later.  They had the drought.  And the crop's burnt in
the field's.  They lost almost all of them.  That's when he had went and
took the loan.  When he thought it the best thing to do.  Who would have
know thing's would end up like this?  After she finished she got up,
kissed Jason on the forehead, told Shawn good night.  And went up to bed.
     Once Jason was sure she was in bed, he sat next to Shawn on the
swing.  Leaning over he put his head on his chest.  Shawn put his hand on
his head and rustled his hair.  It was nice like this.  The way it should
be.  The cool night air, the sound's of the frog's and cricket's.  And
the man he loved right next to him.  He could hear his heart beating.
The rhythmic sound echoing off his chest.
     Taking his other hand he traced up the leg of Shawn's pant's.
Working his way to his inner thigh.  Working his finger around the
outline of his soft cock.  Touching the tip of his cock.  Pulling his
shirt free, he worked his finger around the now hardening nipple.
Feeling it harden under his touch.  As he pinched it, Shawn ran his hand
down the side of his face.  Working the tip of his finger across his
lip's.  Jason stuck out his tongue.  Wrapping it around the finger and
pulling it inside his moist lips.
    Sucking hard he felt the cock in his hand's pulse and thicken.
Letting the finger slide from his mouth, he bent over and put his lips on
the outline of the hard cock.  His lip's danced over the head and shaft.
Biting and sucking through the fabric.  With his other hand he brought
the zipper down.
   The hard cock bounced free.  The head shining in the moonlight with
drop's of pre-cum.  Jason licked his lips, and run his tongue over the
mushroom head.  Licking with his tongue as he brought the sweet juice
into his mouth.  Shawn raised up as Jason pulled the pant's down.
Exposing his nut's.  Working his tongue down the shaft he licked over
one.  Feeling it roll in his lips.  Working his tongue down, he licked
under them.  Tracing them with his tongue as he worked his way back up
the shaft.
     When he got to the head he took it in his lip's.  Licking and
tasting.  After he had run his tongue around he thrust his lips over the
shaft.  Taking all of the hard cock down.  He felt it slip down his
throat.  Swallowing hard he felt the pubic hairs hit his face.  They
tickled his nose.  He let the cock stay in his throat for a few minute's
before sucking his way back up.
    He could hear the slurping sound's as he reached the head.  Not
taking it out of his mouth he took his tongue and ran them over the fat
gland's.  Tickling them as he slide down the shaft.  Working faster now,
he pumped the cock in his mouth.  Working and sucking it hard.
      Shawn put his hand's on his head.  His hip's moving up and down.
His hard cock working it's way down the tight, wet throat.  Holding his
head, he worked his hip's and forced the cock all the way down.  Feeling
the throat wrap around his hard cock.  The tongue licking over the shaft
and the head.  Sending pulse's through his body.  He was close now.
Wanting to fill his mouth with his hot seed.  Forcing the cock faster, he
felt the cum run from his nut's throughout the shaft.  His head exploded
as he released the hot load.  Load after load, holding his head in place.
    Jason felt the cock swell and tasted the first load.  It hit the back
of his throat and he felt it run down.  His mouth was full, the cum ran
out and hit the porch board's.  When he had shot his last load, he worked
his way back up the cock.  Making sure to get the last drop.  After
sucking on the head, he let it slip from his lip's.  Reaching down, he
scooped up the cum from the porch.  Putting his hand's to his lip's he
sucked them clean.
      The rustle from the yard made him look.  What he saw made his heart
stop.  There in the yard behind the tree, stood Josh.  His hard cock in
his hand.  He was pumping it hard.  His round nut's bouncing.  His hand
was a blur.  He watched as he closed his eye's, and threw his head back.
Loud moan's escaped his mouth.  Jason could almost see the head swell as
load after load of cum shot.  Landing in the grass.  After he squeezed
out the last bit, he opened his eye's and smiled.
     With his hard cock in his hand, he walked towards the porch.  Jason
looked as he got closer, his cock was about 6 inches long.  With a fat
dark purple head.  The thickness is what got his attention.  It was soda
can size.  He stood inch's from him.  Jason could see the cock bounce
with every heart beat.
     Josh took his hand and put it on Jason's crotch.  Holding his hard
cock in his palm.  Moving his finger's around he tickled the head.
Looking over at Shawn he unzipped his pant's.  Taking his hand he dug
around until he found his hard cock.  Stroking it in his finger's.  Jason
almost lost it when he felt the hand wrap around him.  Looking at Shawn
he could see the lust in his eye's.
    Suprising Jason he knelt down on his knees in front of Josh.  Taking
the cock in his hand he worked his tongue over the tip, running his lips
over the crown.  As he took the shaft down his throat Josh bent over and
took Jason's cock in his mouth.  It was great to fell his wet lips and
mouth around his hard cock.  Moan's escaped his lip's.  Looking down he
could see Shawn moving his mouth along the fat shaft.  His head spun and
he felt the hot load rushing out.  Shooting into the hot wet mouth.
Bucking his hip's he unloaded his seed.
   Josh let the cock slide from his mouth.  Licking the head he cleaned
the cock.  Leaning back on his legs he thrust his fat cock deeper down
Shawn's mouth.  Feeding him more, Shawn sucked harder and Jason held his
head in place.  Josh was face fucking him hard.  His fat nut's slapping
against his face.  Pushing and grunting he fucked harder.  Jason could
see the spit on the side of his lip's.  As the fat cock piston in and
out, faster and faster.  All at once Josh locked his hip's into place.
Forcing the whole cock down Shawn's throat.  As he unloaded his tool he
arched his back and his body trembled.  Pulling his cock from Shawn's
mouth he shot a thick load over his face.  Splashing over his nose.
    Jerking his cock one last time a bead of cum formed on his slit.
Shawn licked it off, raising up to meet Jason's lip's he kissed him
hard.  Forcing his tongue in his mouth.  Jason could taste the sweet
load.
   Their bodies were covered in sweat.  There breathing heavy.  The
licked and sucked the cum and sweat from eachother's bodies.  As fast as
Josh was there he was gone again.  The only reminder that he had been
there was the sweet taste of cum mixed with Shawn's in Jason's mouth.
      Kissing him one last time, Shawn took off for home.  Cleaning
himself up Jason headed for bed.
    The next day was the last before school was to start.  The work that
day went pretty fast.  After they had ate supper.  Shawn had left, told
him he had a few thing's he needed to get done.  Jason had helped his Mom
finish the dishes.
     As they sat on the porch she told him how her brother said he
wouldn't be able to help them.  She wasnt sure what they were going to
do.  Without a source of income, the farm would go under.  And there bank
account was pretty much empty.  They could always go live with her
brother.  He had offered to take them in if needed.  Jason didn't like
that idea at all.  What about his friend's.  But even more what about
Shawn.  They had just began to get close.  He kept this to himself as his
Mom went on.
    Putting her hand through his hair.  She stood up and went inside.
Jason set on the porch, thinking what it would be like not to live here.
This place had been all he had ever known.  The barn with it's faded red
paint stood alone.  The window's lifeless, the door's swinging in the
breeze.  Watching the sun set over the horizon he stood up and brushed
him self off.
    Getting his clothes ready for the next day he sat at his desk.
Trying to think of the answer.  What were they going to do?  He just
couldn't leave this place.  And he knew he couldn't bear to leave Shawn.
His head in his hand's, he thought and thought.  He could always get a
job in town.  But then how would the work around here get done?  They
needed all of the hand's they could get.  They couldn't hire someone
else.  They didn't have the money for that.
   After a while he looked at the clock.  It was almost ten.  Yawning he
got ready for bed.  Setting his clock and hour earlier, he had to have
time to get thing's done before school.  He slipped into bed.  Drifting
right off to sleep.
    The alarm brought him out of bed.  It was still dark outside.  He
heard voice's downstairs'.  Shawn was already here.  Getting ready he
bounded down the stair's.  After a quick breakfast he helped Shawn get
the morning chore's done.  Jason wouldn't be riding the bus, Shawn was
going to take him to school.
   After he had changed clothes, the two headed off.  Jason had a sick
feeling in his stomach.  But he just dismissed it.  After they had got
there they headed off their seprate way's.  Jason's first class was
History.  Finding his way down the hall he heard a voice scream out.  Hey
Queer boy, nice to see you made it.  He felt his heart stop.  Turning
around in his shoe's he faced his worst fear.

End Chap 15