Date: Sat, 26 Feb 2022 17:26:17 -0600 From: Bruce Turner Subject: Chris Comes Home Chapter Forty-Three Chris Comes Home Chapter Forty-Three Please remember that Nifty.org survives on your donations. While this story may be in the Bestiality section under Authoritarian on the site there are many other kinks and fetishes that are explored. The story basically follows Chris through a little over the first year of him learning about his sexuality there will be other men and boys involved. After boy on boy sex, Chris is definitely primarily interested in canine sex but this chapter will be following him into the possibility of equine sex. "Jeff, we won't be going to the amusement park with you Friday. The owner of the farm asked me to go to a horse exhibition over the weekend. I will be riding in that trailer I told you about. We're leaving on Wednesday afternoon, the owner and the trainer will be meeting us in Tennessee Friday morning. Javier isn't going along, I'll be alone with Tom for the first two days. I'm glad he finally broke down and fucked me this week, hopefully that means I'll be getting his big cock in my ass all weekend. "There is no guarantee that is going to be happening. He told me the exhibition is close to where he grew up and he plans on visiting his family and friends while we're there." "Is he the one that tried to get you to let a horse fuck you last year?" "No, that was Albert. Tom has talked me into feeling up the horses' cocks prior to breeding them. His cock isn't that much smaller than the Trotter's, we won't be taking him with us. We're taking the big Walker Stallion and the three mares that the farm's owner bought this last year. It is going to be the first time Mr. Williams will be entering the mares in a competitive show. "The Walker has won that exhibition for the last three years. They are showing him to remind other owners of his looks, basically advertising for the semen selling business." "Is that why he is taking you? Showing you off to sell your semen?" "Jeff, that isn't even funny. If this was Pre-civil war days I would say that was why he was taking Tom. I'd let him Father my children, he is that sexy." "I didn't know that you like black men that much." "I don't have a preference for black men but Tom is model beautiful and hung like a horse, he could be on the front of any of those magazines you buy. He's the only black man I've been with since Timmy and Tommy. There is no way I could let him double fuck me with anyone, I'm going to have to get with the twins once wrestling practice starts." "I don't know if you're going to have any luck, there. They have been dating the twins on the cheer leading squad. Do you think you can compete with them?" They stayed on the phone for a half hour talking about everyone they had been having sex with that summer. Jeff had not been running around as much as he normally would since he had started to have sex with Jose but he still sucked a few cocks of boys he didn't know. "Are you still going to quit your job? You sounded real angry when you told me about having to write a letter of apology. There is an opening at the veterinarian office where I work. You'd be shoveling dog shit instead of horse shit." "I don't know, if Tom keeps fucking me I may stay at the farm the rest of the summer. If he doesn't I may go out to Uncle Emil's farm to see Peter and Rocco. I miss my dog." "Is it alright if I try to get Javier let me suck his cock while you're gone?" Jeff knew that Javier didn't like him too much but he didn't know how horny the boy might be, would he be missing sex while Chris was gone? He had talked with Chris about what Javier liked to have done to him so he was fairly sure he could satisfy the boy even if he had to fuck him once or twice. Mr. Carmichael had been easily convinced to let Chris go to Tennessee. His son had always enjoyed being around horses so going to an exhibition where there would be hundreds of horses was impossible for him to refuse. If he had known that Chris had been fucked by the man he would be riding the thousand miles with he might have not been so willing to let him go, it wasn't that he objected to his son having sex with boys but adults were another matter. The owner of the farm had called Chris' Father to let him know that he and Mr. Williams would be sure to keep Chris out of trouble and make sure he was properly fed while gone. After having Chris see him allowing Albert to fuck him Javier had begun talking to him again, he was not as loving as he had been. He didn't like the idea of Chris being away for almost a week, he knew his boyfriend wouldn't be able to resist Tom that long just as he wouldn't be able to resist Albert for more than a day if he had the chance. The day before Chris was to leave the trainer had him go into the tack room with him. Mr. Williams didn't generally have Chris anywhere they would be alone, he had always worried that the crew thought he was doing the same with Chris as they were. That day when he told Chris to get undressed he had been careful to leave the door wide open, the boy didn't seem to mind that anyone would be able to see him without clothing if they walked past, he was surprised the boy had bent over to remove his boots showing his ass to anyone walking past. "We always have any of the employees from the farm that go to these exhibitions dressed in our colors and uniforms. I think we should have a few sets of them that will fit you. The last driver we hired to show the trotters was about your size." Mr. Williams had examined the boy's body with his hands, hoping he wouldn't need to take measurements to have the uniforms tailored. His wife was the unofficial tailor for the farm, if the uniform was not going to fit he would have Chris model it for his wife. Having seen the boy nude he hoped he wouldn't have to have Chris show off his body for his wife, she was younger than her husband and he wasn't sure he could trust her not to get sexually excited by the hard young body. Chris had thought he would wear jeans and a T-shirt with the farm logo but the idea of wearing the uniform was interesting, everyone he met would associate him with the big Walker. Chris loved being naked in the breeding barn with Mr. Williams, he hoped Tom would come by and see him so he would get jealous. Chris decided to try on the uniform the opposite of what was normal, he pulled the shirt over his head to see how it fit. "That is a bit tight but if you are okay with the way it feels and think you can work in it you will look good." The shirt felt like a second skin, Chris wished he had shirts like it to wear to school, it would almost be like not wearing anything. He had a little trouble taking the shirt off but let Mr. Williams know that he would be okay wearing the shirt. Standing there naked again Mr. Williams found a short pile of pants that he thought would be right. Chris almost tore them trying to pull the thin material over his butt, he wasn't able to get in them. As Chris wiggled out of that pair of uniform pants Mr. Williams searched through the uniforms they had stored in a large foot locker. A few minutes later he found a pile that he thought might work better, letting Chris know that if they didn't fit snug his wife would fix them. While Chris untied the stack of pants they discussed whether he would have to wear underwear under the uniform, the trainer let him know that the farm's owner preferred the boys wear them but that he didn't care and wouldn't say anything if he didn't unless he leaked in the rear of them. Chris was slightly embarrassed that Mr. Williams said that about him, he was sure the man knew that he had been fucked on the farm but had he leaked enough for him to see? When he pulled up the second pair of pants he wasn't pleased to find that it had a cup sewed in, he had never liked that feel. If they hadn't had the cup his cock and ball would have been showing as well as it did in his singlet that he wore when wrestling. He chuckled that would have been a good way to represent the stud farm. Mr. Williams seemed more intent on checking that they were snug enough to show off his butt without any wrinkles Chris thought he heard Mr. Williams murmur something about there not being any wonder that the guys around the farm wanted to fuck his butt. Chris chuckled again when he saw that Mr. Williams had an erection poking down the leg of his jeans when he had Chris try walking in the tight pants. He wondered if the uniform Tom would be wearing would be that tight, if it was he doubted that he could keep his mind off the man's cock and body. He had not had more than a glimpse of what his butt looked like, if Tom was wearing pants as snug as his he would be wanting to return the favor of being fucked by jumping his bones. Trying on socks and boots was not as much fun although he was naked again, this time with his cock facing the open door. There had been a little traffic in the aisle so Mr. Williams suggested that Chris get dressed before trying on shoes but the boy had already sat down to pull on the first boot, they farm had a stock of boots on the wall of the tack room. Chris had often admired the boots wishing he would get the chance to wear a pair of the shiny black, knee high boots. He was overly pleased when the trainer told him that he would be allowed to keep the boots after the weekend. He had walked to the door across the room from the seat he had been using to sit on while pulling on the boots and zipping them up, he was turning around when he heard two wolf whistles. He looked towards the sound and saw Albert and Javier walking down the aisle with a bag of oats to feed the horses. He was so happy at the moment that he was tempted to wag his butt at them and bend down to flash his asshole but was drawn back into the room by the trainer asking how the boots felt. It was time to get dressed and head to the house for lunch as soon as he took the uniform to his car. He couldn't wait to see Tom dressed in his uniform. He hoped the man would be in the same uniform as him not the long black coat he had seen photos of the trainer and the owner from the last show they had attended. He wasn't sure what to think when he heard the trainer tell him that he didn't need to wear the uniform until they unloaded the horses. It would have felt great to show off when they stopped to eat, fill up with gas or walk the horses. That evening after work he put on the uniform to show off for his Father and Javier. His Father kidded him about going to a Halloween party as a sexy Jockey. He was happy to hear that his Father thought he looked sexy, he already knew what Javier thought. His boyfriend had helped him smooth out any wrinkles before he walked into the living room to show his Father. He had thought about walking out in just the boots to see if he whistled like Albert and Javier but with the change his Father had made in rules around the house he decided he shouldn't go out like that. Getting the mares loaded didn't take much effort but the stallion was a different story, Tom told him it was because the last time he was in the trailer he had been taken to a veterinarian hospital. Chris hadn't known that the stud had been taken to the hospital over the winter for what had been diagnosed as bacterial pneumonia. The stud had one of the two stalls at the front of the trailer, the mares were in three stalls to the rear to distribute weight over the axles. They were on their way two hours after Chris arrived at the farm. Chris hadn't known what to expect from Tom while he drove. It didn't take long for the two to fall into an easy conversation about life in general, politics and some of the shows Tom had been at in the past. They stopped after about two hours on the road to give the four horses a chance to walk. That was the first time that Chris saw what was in the rear stall they hadn't used, he wasn't sure what it was so once they were back on the road asked Tom about it. For at least an hour they talked about the fake horse that was to be used if the were other horse owners that wanted a semen sample while they were at the show. Chris was shocked that they would be set to collect semen at the show. Tom laughed at him asking if he expected the horse to fuck him if there were mares in heat at the show. He couldn't believe the man asked him that. Still he was curious and asked Tom if he had ever seen a boy let a stallion mount him. Until they pulled off the interstate for lunch he and Tom talked about boys and girls that let dogs and horses use their assholes. Chris didn't believe Tom when said it had been the first time he had his dog mount a boy just like it had been for the dog. Chris wished he had brought his dog along for the weekend, he needed fucked and let Tom know that he was itching for a cock in his ass. At least Tom wasn't as possessive as Javier, at the truck stop he told Chris that if he needed a cock that bad he could go into the showers. He hadn't ever thought about it when he had been in a truck stop with showers, Tom let him know there was usually at least one man in the showers that either wanted to suck cock or fuck. He chose not to go in there, he was hoping that once they stopped for the night Tom would take his ass at least once. As they were paying the bill an asshole made a comment about white boys letting big black men fuck them. Chris was willing to let it go but Tom spun around and went after the man. Before there were two punches thrown a police man broke them apart and told Tom it was time for them to leave. For the next hour Tom fumed about the racist and the cop that let him get away with it. Chris had never thought much about the difference in their races, sure he had said how much he liked Tom's beautiful black body and big black cock but was he being racist? He let Tom talk without saying more than he needed to when asked a question. That afternoon when Tom pulled the trailer off on a side road to walk the horses he still hadn't calmed down. Chris wasn't sure whether it had been the racism of the comment that had Tom more upset or the homophobia. They had given the horses fresh water when Tom pushed Chris into the stall with the fake horse. A minute later Chris was leaning over the back of the dummy mare with his erection sticking in the hole used for the artificial vagina which they didn't use. Tom slipped his fingers into Chris using a handful of a lotion sitting on the shelf to the outside of the stall. He didn't spend much time loosening up the boy's asshole. Chris had been ready to be fucked since the previous night so when Tom rammed his cock head through his asshole he screamed in pleasure causing the horses to get upset, stomping and neighing. Tom was used to fucking three or four times a day, he hadn't fucked his wife that morning so it didn't take him long to be ready to shoot his load in the boy's ass. He fucked Chris as hard as he could ramming him against the dummy horse, he held him to the dummy tight when he shot telling the boy to stop moving his ass so he could stay in place to enjoy his tight hole. "The next time I fuck you I'm going to have to warm your butt first. If we do it here I'll strap you down." Chris didn't like hearing that he was going to get his butt spanked again, hearing that he was going to be strapped onto the dummy horse was even more upsetting although there was also a thrill to being used like a mare and having the man dominating him so thoroughly. Tom slowly lost his erection, Chris wished he was like a dog spurting cum until he was able to pull out. When they got back on the road Tom had settled down and ignored the crude comment the man had made after their lunch. Chris was shocked that he promised to fuck him at least another five or six times before they left Tennessee. Tom let him know that when they met his brother at the show grounds that he would offer him Chris' ass and expected Chris to give it up to him as willingly as he gave it to him, the only fear was that Tom could only remember his cock as a teenager being longer and thicker than his. Tom had been given money for their meals on the road to the show, he was being careful that they didn't overspend. They pulled the trailer behind a diner that he said he had eaten at many times. They didn't stay long, after eating they pulled off another side road to walk the horses. It was getting dark so Tom didn't think there would be a problem when he told Chris to get out of his pants, Chris was happy to get out of his clothes, he had been dressed longer than he was used to being. He hoped that Tom would find a place to bend him over and fuck him like he promised. "What did you think about having my dog fuck you?" "I guess you want a real answer. Tom, he wasn't the first dog to fuck me. It wasn't the first knot I've taken. I'd been trying to make friends with your dog so he would make me his bitch, thank you for getting him to mount me. It's a shame we didn't bring him along." "If I'm not enough for you we could get the Walker to mount you." It wasn't the first time that Tom had made that suggestion. Chris really thought the horse's cock was too big for him, he didn't want to be ripped open again, having his asshole sewed up once was enough. Although he told Tom that he wasn't sure the man was convinced he wouldn take the horse cock if told. He didn't let Tom know that he had been thinking about taking the Trotter's cock. "I think I've almost had enough driving. We can pull into a rest stop to sleep in the next hour or so, don't worry about putting on your pants." Chris hadn't expected that from Tom, after all the man hadn't touched his cock any of the times he had fucked him that week. When they got into their seats Tom told him to take off his shirt, too. Chris felt comfortable, Tom didn't know that he was so used to being naked that alongside him was nothing new. "Are we going to get a motel room to sleep in?" "No. We'll use the cot in the back." Chris thought about the cot. It was wider than most cots he had seen, but it was still more narrow than a single bed. He hoped Tom didn't move around much in his sleep or he would be knocked off the cot to sleep on the floor. Then again, Tom might be the type to wrap him in his arms and hold him tight all night. Rather than waiting for a truck stop Tom pulled the trailer into a rest area along the highway, there wasn't any other traffic there so Chris didn't bother dressing to go to the restroom before heading off to sleep. He had seen Tom piss in the fields but never close enough to smell his urine, standing by the man's side Chris reached over and aimed his stream of piss into the same urinal as he was using. He loved the feel of the hot waste flowing through the long cock, if Tom had known about his willingness to drink piss or shower in it he would have initiated piss play that would have left him soaking wet. They checked on the horses before stepping through the plastic slats that divided off the sleeping area. Suddenly Tom turned back into the dominating animal that knew exactly what he wanted from the naked boy. Undressed Tom pulled Chris onto his lap and took out his frustrations from the day one cheek at a time, smacking Chris' butt hard enough that he was disturbing the horse's peace. Chris was still sore from the first spanking Tom had given him to warm his butt, he cried out in pain and sobbed when Tom rubbed the areas he had been spanking before returning to hitting the butt as hard as Chris could bear. When Tom stopped he pushed and pulled Chris until he was kneeling in the center of the cot with his asshole facing him. With one hand he appreciated the work he had done on the hard butt while he used three fingers of the other hand to stretch the waiting asshole. When he only had two fingers in Chris he ordered the boy to suck his toes, the stench of feet encased in leather all day nearly made Chris gag when he put his tongue to the arch of his left foot. He gradually over came the need and took the longest toes he had touched into his mouth and before sucking them bathed all five in his mouth and ran his tongue between them cleaning away the last of the odor. Having his toes sucked and feet worshiped was new to Tom, he had seen it on a porn video he had watched with his wife but hadn't been able to convince her to get her face near to his feet. He had the feeling that Chris would do almost anything he asked so he had. Having the boy mouthing his feet was more exciting than he had expected and surprised himself by shooting a load of cum on his chest without any extra friction. "Turn around and lick up the cum off my stomach." Chris might not have been a good cocksucker but he certainly loved the taste of cum. He didn't know what to expect Tom's cum to taste like but he wasn't disappointed by the sweet spicy puddles of cum laying on the man's stomach and chest. To get the most of the cum he could he tried to milk Tom's balls and push the last droplets up his shaft to lick off. Tom juggled Chris into the little spoon position with his soft cock laying between the boy's properly warmed buns. Chris was happy that Tom wrapped an arm around his chest and gently teased his nipple that otherwise would have been laying on the stiff sheet. He was having difficulty falling asleep between Tom teasing his nipple and the cock that was hardening between his sore cheeks. As he got harder Tom began to rub the tip of his cock against Chris' asshole driving the boy crazy, they had been laying there for a half hour when Tom told Chris to get the lube and grease his asshole and the cock rubbing against it. Tom had told Chris to put the tub of grease under the cot for easy fetching. As the boy leaned over the side of the cot Tom rubbed a hand on the butt he had paddled earlier and holding Chris bent over that way slapped his cheeks a couple times. When Chris was able to push back onto the cot he used a handful of the grease to lube up his asshole and Tom's rigid pole. He loved the feel of his hand on the hard shaft and stroked it longer than would have been necessary to get it slick. Tom let him stroke his cock for a couple minutes then forced Chris face down to climb on top of. Pressing hard Tom forced the head of his cock through Chris' anal ring. The boy had hoped he would prepare his ass for fucking but he hadn't fingered him so he was tighter than any of the previous times Tom had fucked him, he screamed as the cock split him in two. Unlike any other time Tom held back for a moment to allow Chris time to get used to his cock, when the boy stopped screaming he rammed at least another six inches of cock into him. Chris gasped and yelled out at the invasion although he had taken more cock than that and more of Tom's cock three times that day. Soon Chris pushed back to take more of the long shaft in his ass, Tom told him to keep pushing while pulling his ass in the air. When he felt his balls bounce against Chris Tom slid his hand around the boy's body and rubbed his thumb around the head of Chris' hard cock. Moments later he was fucking all twelve inches of his cock in and out of the boy marveling at the ease with which he took the cock that had been refused by so many in the past. Tom took it slow, he wanted the fuck to last enough to tire him out to sleep. "We are going to need to find someone that wants to empty this ball. Do you want a blow job or to fuck someone?" Chris was pleased that Tom was worried about his desire but knew that it wasn't going to be him that took his cock into his mouth or ass. He didn't know whether it had been Tom rubbing the head of his cock, feeling his ball sac or the long hard fuck soon he was shooting a load of cum on the sheet. He wasn't aware that he had shot some of his cum on Tom's hand until he put his hand over his mouth and told him to lick it clean. He was gratefully licking up his cum when Tom rammed his cock all the way into his ass and shouted that he was cumming. Chris hated the idea that Tom would soon be pulling his cock out, he had felt so empty after every time Tom had fucked him that he pushed back on the cock hoping he would be able to hold it inside for longer. Tom rolled them back on their side and whispered in Chris' ear that he loved fucking him but that it was time for him to go to sleep. Chris pushed his back against Tom's warmer body and slowly fell into a peaceful sleep thoroughly pleased that Tom hadn't pulled his cock out. It was the first time he slept with a cock in his ass although Charlie had tried once or twice. Chris woke the following morning think the cot was rocking because the horse were stamping their feet then instantly knew that it was Tom running his cock in and out of his ass. "God, yes!. Please don't stop. "Tom you feel so good in me I don't want you to ever stop." He couldn't believe he as saying that. Still the man felt so good in him that he knew it was true. Tom was holding him on his side pinching and teasing his nipples while fucking slow enough that Chris thought he was in Heaven. After a few minutes Tom lowered one of his hands from a nipple and ran his rough hand up and down Chris' hard cock until the boy shot on the sheet and his hand again. Feeding Chris his own cum Tom was unable to hold back from cumming in his ass. "It's time to get up, I need to piss." Although Chris would have loved to have Tom pis in his ass he agreed it was time to get up, he wouldn't have been able to ride the rest of the day filled with piss. They walked into the back of the trailer and opened the side door facing away from the highway and side by side pissed into the grass, Tom took one of Chris' hands and put it on his cock to aim the piss out the door. Chris didn't know if Tom would want to do more with piss so he held the cock aiming the golden stream out the door until he was almost finished and pushed it down to land on his foot. They both threw on a pair of pants and walked the horses. Chris was as happy as he had been since the day before he and Javier had their first fight. He wished that Tom would be his lover but knew the man was married and would be going back to his wife when they went home. Chris was moaning that he needed a cup of coffee when they took the first two mares back in the trailer, he didn't know that Tom had started pot of coffee after they pissed. While the third mare grazed they drank their first cup of coffee. Tom staked the stallion in the grass and got them another cup of his coffee, coffee that Chris thought was worse than what his brother had made with piss. Still he was happy to have Tom wait on him that way and drank the coffee while they watched the stallion. "Did Javier tell you about Albert making him work without any clothes and when he was ready pissed on his head. Did he tell you about that, too?" "Yes. He said that Javier got hard every time he was around piss, whether the horse's or his. Did you know he was like that?" "Yeah, I started him taking piss showers and drinking my piss a few days after he went to live with me." While they struggled to get the stallion back in the trailer they talked about Javier liking piss. They had started down the road to find a place to eat breakfast when Tom finally asked Chris how much he was into piss. He was curious now that Chris had admitted to starting Javier showering in and drinking his piss. He hadn't been looking when Chris had aimed his cock to piss on his foot but while they talked about piss the man realized that Chris seemed to love holding his cock while he pissed more than anyone he had ever known. They were still talking about piss when they walked through the door to Denny's, Chris laughed at the look they received from a young couple leaving the restaurant at the same time. "Did you see the look they gave me when you asked if I was going to allow you to piss on me?" Chris had never been known for using a filter in public so talking about piss in front of the hostess hadn't bothered him until Tom asked him to watch what he was saying. He didn't know how to answer Tom's question, piss play had always been an organic part of being with another boy so he had never planned on having anyone piss on him. He wanted to tell him that he would let him piss on him anytime he felt the desire but he didn't know what Tom would think of him if he said that. They ate a quick breakfast and were back on the road. A few minutes after getting in the cab of the trailer Tom asked him again about letting him shower him with a golden stream. For the next twenty minutes they talked about how Chris was willing to incorporate piss into their sex play. Tom wasn't pleased to hear that Chris wouldn't drink his piss so soon after drinking coffee. So when Chris let him know that he thought flavoring his fluids with coffee was not his style he was disappointed until Chris let him know that he could flush out his system by drinking a good amount of water and that after one piss on water he would be willing to do whatever Tom wanted with his piss. Tom was so hard from their discussion of Chris drinking his piss that he had the boy to unfasten his pants and pull his cock out of the tight confines of his underwear. Chris was happy to see the cock again, it hadn't been that long since he had been fucked but he was already missing the feel of Tom in his ass. Without Tom saying anything about it Chris began licking and sucking at the head of the big cock thinking about how good it would feel when Tom fucked him again. He was hoping that Tom would want to fuck him when they stopped the first time to walk the horses. They pulled into another rest stop along the highway and walked the horses for a few minutes allowing them a chance to get their balance back before loading the back into the trailer. They separated to use the restroom so there was one of them by the open trailer the whole time they were parked at the rest stop. It was the first time that Chris had another man stick his cock through a glory hole when he was seated to take a dump, he was tempted but thought about Tom waiting for him and finished his business, washed his hands and rushed back to the trailer. "We only have about four hours before we arrive at the show grounds. The next time we stop you should change into the sexy jockey uniform. I'd bet the men sitting there with their wives will look like they want to eat you alive. At least half of them are going to turn their heads to get a good look at your butt and will want to fuck you like I do." Tom patted Chris on the butt when he went to climb in the trailer, Chris was surprised at how good that made him feel. During the next stretch on the highway Tom called his brother to see if he wanted to meet along the road before they made it to the show grounds. Although his brother was known to fuck a boy occasionally Tom suggested he brought his queer son with him. After he got off the phone Tom told Chris that his brother had caught his son with a neighbor and was trying to keep him away from anyone that he might want to have sex with even though gay boys didn't bother him, his only problem was the boy was only fourteen. They talked about Tom's brother and nephew until they were pulling into the parking lot of a large roadside BBQ restaurant, there was a grassy area behind the building where they let the horses graze until Tom's brother pulled up alongside the trailer. Tom's brother was not as good looking as him, nor as well built. Chris' thought of the man fucking him too were dashed, he hoped Tom caught on that he didn't want to be shared with the man. On the other hand the boy was an almost spitting duplicate of Tom despite being half his age and nearly six inches shorter and forty to fifty pound lighter. He and Chris didn't take long to be talking like they were old friends, everyone needed to go to the rest room to wash their hands; the brothers went first and then directed the boys to the end of the restaurant where the restrooms were when they returned. Chris was glad to have a few minutes alone with the boy in the restroom, he asked why Tom had asked his Father to bring the queer son. Lincoln hadn't known that his Uncle had asked for him to come along in those terms but he explained how he had been caught by his Father being fucked by his Uncle Willie. For the last year his Father had pretty much kept him at home away from any of his friends or relatives. When Chris let him know that he was glad he was there with them Lincoln asked whether he wanted a blow job or the chance to fuck him. Chris admitted that he would like either, only then did he tell Lincoln that his Uncle Tom had been fucking him but hadn't shown any interest in his cock. When they got back to the table their lunch was being served. Chris let the older brothers know that he would take Lincoln out to the trailer when they finished to see the horses. He didn't know quite how to let Tom know that he wanted enough time to fuck the boy but said he hoped they could give the brothers time to catch up on each other's family. They ordered desert, while the waiter was getting it for them Chris suggested the men got the waiter to package theirs to go. They almost ran from the restaurant to the trailer, Chris was pleased to see that Lincoln had his pants unfastened by the time he opened the side door. Within seconds the boys were on the cot completely undressed except for their socks they eagerly checked out each other's body with both their tongue and hands. Chris loved the smooth feel of the boy from his chest to his butt and his smooth hands as they touched him everywhere. Before he expected it Lincoln had Chris' cock completely in his mouth. He was going to allow the boy to suck him off but minutes later Lincoln had his hairless round asshole facing Chris who took advantage of the position and pushed two fingers into him and ran them in and out making Lincoln moan and beg to be fucked the way Chris would if fingered well. Chris used the lube to grease the asshole, Lincoln knew what was coming and twirled around so that he was kneeling over the hard cock. Chris used what lube was still on his hand to grease his cock, Lincoln slowly sat on the erection and inch by inch pushed down until he had all nine inches in him, he tried to ride the cock like a cowboy but slowly. Chris was soon wanting more than the slow ride and flipped Lincoln on his back on the cot. With a leg in each hand Chris drove his cock into Lincoln as hard as he could, the harder he fucked the tight asshole the more Lincoln begged him to fuck him. It wasn't long before Chris pounded Lincoln's load out of his cock all over his chest and face, he grasped Chris' cock so tight that he couldn't hold back any longer. "Thank you. I have needed to be fucked for a month." "I've needed that for a while too, but not a month. Why don't you suck my cock clean?" Chris had laid beside Lincoln on the cot, he didn't want to get up to wash his dick. He didn't know if the boy would be willing to suck his cock after it had been in his ass but he was still hard and would be happy to have the boy give him a blow job. Lincoln was still on his knees sucking Chris' cock when they heard Tom and his brother coming up the ramp into the trailer. For a second Chris thought about pulling out of Lincoln's mouth but decided that Tom wouldn't be upset, maybe his brother would be but, too bad. "I told you they would find something to do. Your son looks like he has already had his asshole stretched, do you keep him exercised?" Chris wanted to hear the rest of the conversation but the two men had stepped out of the trailer and moved far enough away that he couldn't hear them. He would have liked to know someone else that let his Father fuck him. "Is your Father bringing you down to the exhibition?" "I don't know. He had only planned on seeing Tom the one time but I might be able to convince him to come down Saturday after he gets off work." Lincoln was still kneeling over Chris legs, licking his lips and trying to squeeze more cum out of his shaft. "If you like cum that much I'll roll over and you can lick my ass, you might get some of your Uncle cum from the last time he fucked me." Having been fucked without being licked first Chris was missing the feel of a tongue in his ass. He wasn't aware that Tom and his Brother were standing at the top of the ramp watching the boys, maybe Lincoln was. "Maybe Saturday night." Chris was disappointed but thought he might be able to talk Lincoln into changing his maybe into a definite YES. He hoped he would have enough of Tom's cum in his asshole for the boy.