Date: Mon, 6 Feb 2012 01:39:44 -0600 From: Sam james Subject: Days at the Farm Days at the Farm by Sam James The following story is a complete work of fiction. It contains detailed descriptions of a homosexual nature and is not meant for viewing by persons under the age of eighteen. If such material is illegal in your area and you are not allowed to view such content, or if you find such content offensive, do not proceed. Any descriptions of people dead or alive and any description of events that may resemble non-fiction stories or people are by complete coincidence. Days at the Farm I hated fishing but would do anything to spend time with Wayne. Even at that age, I knew there was an attraction to Wayne and he was a big brother to me, and I always felt there was something more from the day I first met him. I liked sitting next to him when we would rest, smelling his sweaty body after we had rode for miles on our bikes. Ever since we moved to Green Hills two years ago, Wayne was the first neighborhood kid that I met, and he lived across the street from us. I was 10 and he was 14 years old but it didn't matter, we hit it off from the start despite the age difference. We'd ride our bikes all over the hills, into the small town and down by the lake to fish. The old farm was a mile off the main road and had about 75 acres. Wayne's family ran the farm and his grandmother still lived there. Wayne's dad was going out of town for a couple weeks on business and asked Wayne if he would go down every day or so to check on things. That day I asked for permission to ride down to the farm and we took off for the 5 mile ride. Wayne's grandmother had sandwiches and iced tea for us when we got there. Afterwards, she asked us to go around and make sure the fencing was closed where the cows were in the back pasture. She said that Wayne's uncle had been there the day before but he was always forgetting to close the gates. We went outside and Wayne told me to wait a second and he ran into the barn, and when he came back he was carrying an old blanket. We jumped on our bikes and took off down the dirt road to the back pasture. Beautiful mowed fields and big old trees covered the land as we went deeper towards the back pasture. We rode up to the fence and Wayne checked the lock and it was securely closed. Wayne took the blanket off the handlebars and put his bike down next to the fence and so did I. "Let's walk over here and cool off under this big tree, that's why I brought this old blanket. It sure is getting hot out here," Wayne said as he took off his t-shirt. At that moment he raised the shirt over his head and I noticed hair under his arms. He tucked the t-shirt in the back of his jeans. We walked further towards the trees and Wayne said "I've got to pee. That tea ran right through me from lunch." "So do I." Wayne was on my left and I watched as he unzipped his jeans and pushed them and his white underwear down around his knees, and I did the same. Then I saw it, this patch of black hair and his big dick and balls. I had never seen another boy's dick before and I was mesmerized. Wayne grabbed his dick with his left hand and started peeing. He arched his back, sticking his dick out further and I kept staring at it. I held my dick too and finally I started to pee too and it felt good standing next to my buddy and we're peeing together out in the field. Wayne stopped peeing and shook his dick back and forth and just kept it in his hand. I finished peeing and reached to pull up my jeans and underwear but Wayne said "Stop. Doesn't the sun feel good on your naked body?" I looked up and him and said, "Yeah it does." "I love being naked out here in the fields. Why don't we both get naked?" "Are you sure it's ok?" I asked, as I looked around to make sure no one was around. "Sure it is, no one is around and I do it all the time when I'm down here. But today you can do it with me." I looked at Wayne's dick again and it looked like it had gotten bigger. He kicked off his sneakers and stepped out of his jeans and underwear, and I did too. I was holding my hands over my little dick and balls. "Come on, let's go over here under the trees." I couldn't help but watch as his dick bobbed up and down over his balls as he walked. I couldn't take my eyes off of it. Wayne spread out the blanket and lay down on his back, resting on his elbows and I noticed his cock was rock hard against his belly. I lay down beside him, just like he was lying. He spread his legs wide and I could feel the heat of his leg touching mine. I was looking the other way and trying not to stare at his dick. "It's ok if you look at it," Wayne said. "What?" "It's ok for you to look at my dick. I like looking at it too." I looked over and started at his dick. It was pointing up towards his bellybutton and all of the sudden it pulsed and jumped. "What was that?" I asked and started to laugh. "It does that when it gets hard, and I can make it do that like I just did. And it does more than that too." Wayne reached his right hand down and put his fingers around his dick and picked it up and dropped it and I heard it slap against his belly. Then he tugged and rubbed on his balls and then pulled the sack down. "Is that as big as it gets?" I asked. "No it'll get bigger the older I get, I'm still a growing boy," he said. "Wow," was all I could manage to say. "Yours will get bigger one day too, so don't worry about that and you don't have to hide it." I slowly moved my hands away from my small dick and it was hard too. Wayne was looking all around at the land around us, up into the sky and was just enjoying himself being naked in nature. He lay on his back and flipped over facing me, and of course I did the same and was facing him. I could see more of the hair under his arms now. "So do you do this every time you come down here alone?" I asked. "Oh yeah, I love being naked outdoors. And of course I do it at home all the time, especially when the house is empty." I was watching his every move as Wayne grabbed his hard dick again and pulled it and slapped it on his stomach. He kept holding his dick in his hand, his fingers wrapped around the base and the head sticking out above his fingers. "Have you heard the boys at school talk about jerking off yet?" "I've heard a few of the older boys on the bus talk about it, but I don't know what it means." "You want me to show you?" "Sure." "Are you real sure Jason?" "Yeah, show me." Wayne's hand started moving up and down the shaft of his dick. The head going up and down between his fingers and then he started moving faster. His balls were bouncing up and down every time he pulled and pushed on his dick. Wayne kept moving his hand faster and faster, and faster and faster. "Now watch this!" White stuff started flying out of his dick and was landing on my leg. More of it kept coming out of his big red dick head. I didn't know what was going on but from the look on Wayne's face, it was a good thing. "WOW!!" I exclaimed. Wayne kept pumping his dick as smaller squirts came out and landed on his hand. He moved his hand up to his lips and licked the white stuff off of his fingers. "That is so cool, what is it?" "It's cum, go ahead and touch what landed on your leg. It's not going to bite you." I reached down to my leg and felt the warm gooey stuff. "Scoop some of it up on your fingers and feed it to me." I scooped some of it up and held my hand toward Wayne's face, and he leaned up and licked my fingers clean. "Now you try it." I scooped up some more and tasted it and I swallowed it. "That'll make you grow hair." "Really, like you?" "Yep, just like me." Wayne rolled over on his back and I could see his dick was getting smaller now. There was a glob of cum on the tip of his dick. "Can I taste it again?" "Sure, hold on." Wayne sat up on his left elbow and grabbed his cock at the base. He slid his hand up the shaft and more cum appeared on the head. "There you go, try it." I scooped up the cum and put my fingers in my mouth. I liked the taste of cum! "So do all guys jerk off?" "Yeah, we do it all the time and it feels great. One day you'll understand." "Can you do it again now?" I asked. "In just a little while, let's just lay here together." Thanks for reading and there is lots more to come, hope you enjoyed. Please feel free to email me.