Date: Sun, 2 Feb 2014 07:06:22 -0500 (EST)
From: strike1463@aol.com
Subject: City boy Farm boy chapter 12

The usual disclaimer apply.  This is intended for adults over the age of
18, and may not be reproduced without the author's written permission.
This story contains sex between consenting teens and family members and
takes place on a farm so use your imagination.  Yes you read that right,
and this chapter gives some graphic details on that.  So if that offends
you, do not read any further!  Enjoy!

City Boy Farm Boy

*** "Looks to me like your ill-mannered boys tried to rough up my son.  You
OK JB?  Did they hurt you?"

"He did," pointing Bear.  I came in here trying to be nice and make friends
and that one," his finger pointing at me, "He like pushes me down and says
he is going to fuck the city boy out of me."

"You lying sack of shit!"  I lunged at him, I was going to kill him, here
and now.  I was gonna rip his head off.

"CODY, STOP....."

Chapter 12

I was in mid lunge as Mr. Stewart ordered me to stop.  The only thing able
to stop me was Lancelot's head swinging around to block me.  Not that I was
so crazed I couldn't control myself, but more so my momentum was carrying
me forward.  OK, OK I admit I was a little crazed, but Lancelot blocked me,
his eye was right there looking at me.  I could almost feel him thinking in
his mind, no don't, he is not worth it.

We all watched Mr. Stewart reigning in his emotions, his fists clenching
and unclenching as he surveyed the scene.

"Well Stewart how are you going to handle this?  I demand punishment for
your heathen children, who clearly attacked my defenseless son."  He was in
Mr. Stewart's face his finger thumping on his chest.  "This whole deal
hinges on how you handle this."

"Put your fucking pecker away you filthy whore," Mr. Stewart demanded of
Jon-Bradford, as he shoved Mr. LeBlanc to the side with one hand.  "Cody
tell me what happened."

I told him exactly what had happened, Bear and Damion adding to what I
said, to explain their role in all this.  There was no exaggeration
needed. the actual events were bad enough.  As we explained, Jon-Bradford
stood up, Lancelot never once taking his eyes off him.  When he moved to
join his father and Lars Lancelot snorted and thrust his head towards him
causing the punk to squeal and scurry to the protection of Lars, who was
now looking like he realized the boy had caused all of this.

"I'm calling the authorities, I want these ingrates arrested!  I will OWN
you Stewart!"  He gathered his son and Lars, who still struck me as not
believing the son's story.



Bear was taken inside by his dad while me and Damion cleaned up the barn.
We didn't talk at all except for him to ask several times if I was OK.  His
hands would rub my shoulder or my back as he asked.  I just nodded and kept
working, the work helping to make my back feel better.

Lancelot was to hyper to put into a stall so I led him to the pasture to
run it off.  He was all over me, as if he was saying he was happy I was OK.
He was clearly not happy with the piss stink that wafted from me, his nose
flaring and snorting.  As I released him I noticed he was pawing the ground
with his left front hoof.  I Bent over and started to lift it so I could
check it out.  As I did he flicked it and I fell under him.

"What the fuck was that for," I asked him actually laughing loudly as I lay
there on my back.  Lancelot nickered at me as I reached out and touched
both his right front leg and back leg, so he knew where I was under him.  I
stroked his front leg, letting out a big long sigh.  Lancelot whinnied
quietly, then gave a couple huffs.  I heard what sounded like a little
trickle of water.

"What's that?"  I asked out loud, and right as I realized what it was I was
drenched it Lancelot's near boiling piss.  "What the fuck, Oh shit."  I
called out somewhat dismayed, but Lancelot nickered loudly and I began to
laugh.  All the stress of the past couple hours left me.  I got up,
completely soaked, and moved to stand in front of my friend.  "You are one
sneaky bastard," I told him, "But I fucking love ya."  I shook off as much
of his pee as I could, the smell I have to admit was better than the punk's
stench.

Lancelot gave me one of his full mouth kisses, his flappy lips moving over
my face, his tongue stabbing at my nose and cheeks, as he tried to shove it
in my mouth making me laugh even more.  I would have stood there and let
him continue, but the whole area was suddenly lit up with flashing blue
lights and bright spot lights.  The local cops had arrived.

"I gotta go buddy.  Go on run."  Lancelot stayed by my side as I walked to
the gate.  He continued to watch as I walked up to face what was to come.



I think the entire police force showed up.  Two beat cops, two off duty
officers and the freaking chief were all there when I came walking up.
Mr. LeBlanc was ranting on and on about just arresting each of us.  To lock
us up and throw away the key.

"That's him, that's the little bastard that accosted my poor innocent son,"
he cried out as I came to stand near MR. Stewart.

It was clear, and quite funny actually, that the cops were not one bit
impressed with this blowhard and his constant bragging about how much money
he had and how he could own the town with one phone call.  I was quickly
separated with one officer, as Bear, Damion and the punk were also
separated too, as the chief continued to talk to the three men.

"Cody is it," the young officer began.

"Yes sir."

"Cody, I'm officer Rivers, and I need to hear in your own words just what
happened tonight."  He seemed nice enough and really easy to talk to.  I
detailed the day, going back to when they arrived.  Letting him know how
they had acted.  The officer kept writing and would stop me to clarify
things here and there.  When I finished, he gave me a questioning look.
"Are you Pastor Paula's Brother?  The one coming up to live here with her?"

"Yeah I am," I told him.  He smiled at me.

"That's good bud, I don't think you have anything to worry about."  I went
to stand my Mr. Stewart who gave me a look and a sniff.  I shrugged and
waved my hand.  The officer I had talked to stepped away with the chief and
they held a whispered conversation, looking and pointing at me.  When they
finished, the chief walked to us while the deputy began inspecting
Mr. LeBlanc's truck and trailer.

"Mr. LeBlanc is it?  You do have ownership papers on the horse in your
trailer correct?"  The chief taking a stance between me and Mr. LeBlanc.

"Well not with me, no, but I do have them back home yes, why?"

"Well we've been having a lot of horse thefts lately and I need to check
the paper work.  Since you can't prove to me that it is your horse, we will
need to impound it until such time as the actual ownership can be
verified."  The chief sighed.  "I hate to say it but since the holiday is
just a day away, that looks like we'd have to impound her until, wow, maybe
the end of the week."  There was an audible cracking sound from the back of
the truck.

"Ah chief?  Gots a tail light out, gonna have to write them up for it,"
Officer Rivers stated with a smile.  Mr. LeBlanc became irate and started
to throw threats at the police for breaking the light.  We could hear
officer Rivers calling it in over the radio from one of the cop cars,
checking Lars's license.  Turns out Mr. Lars was on probation and not
allowed to leave his home state, which shut Mr. LeBlanc up rather quickly.
I mean could this get any better?

"Well now," the chief said to Mr. LeBlanc, "Here's how I see thing going
down.  You can continue to hoot and holler and just make a damn fool outta
yourself, and that's fine, go right ahead.  My officers will slap cuff on
each one of you and we'll be happy to take you all down and book each of
you.  Your son for assaulting a minor.  Your partner over there for
probation violations and you on suspicion of possession of stolen
property."  Mr. LeBlanc began to huff and puff.  "Clam down sir, or, you
and your lot can climb into your truck and drive away, forgetting this
whole unfortunate thing ever happened."  The chief looked at Mr. Stewart
who looked to me.  I thought about it and looked at the chief and nodded, I
was OK with that.  Mr. Stewart smiled at me.  "So what's it gonna be?"

"Let's go, get in the truck."  Mr. LeBlanc glared at Mr. Stewart, pointing
his finger at him.

"AH, ah, ah," The chief said.  "None of that now, just get in and go.  My
men will escort you out of town to the highway.  Have a safe drive home."

As they drove off, one officer lead and another followed.



"Thanks Dave," Mr. Stewart spoke to the chief who held up a finger.

"P-one to control."  The chief spoke into his walkie talkie.

"Go ahead chief," came an almost instant reply.

"Notify the troopers of a pickup towing a horse trailer traveling south on
sixteen.  Possible ten seventy six and ten fourteen.  Have them locate them
out by Wakefield and notify Wakefield PD of the same."

"Roger chief."

"Now, what were you saying Lou?"  The chief had a huge smile on his face.
Mr. Stewart just laughed.



We all headed into the house, Mrs. Stewart stopping me and Bear on the
porch.

"Oh no, not you two.  Go on, strip um off boys.  I am not letting you in my
house all stinking of urine.  Come on off with um."  Bear and I began
stripping off our wet clothes and dropping them into a basket she had set
near us.  "Then when you are done, you march your butts upstairs a wash up
in the tub I got ready for you."  She turned to the rest, "And as for you
lot, y'all git in the kitchen, there's coffee and cookies."  She looked
back at us.  "Come on ain't got all night, that bath water is getting cold.
Go on, y'all just hop in it together.  I'll be up to check on you in a bit,
now git."  She gave us a smile and headed inside.



Upstairs we found the tub full with a reddish water, Bear saying it was
some kind of disinfectant or some shit.  We climbed in and Bear pulled me
to lay back on him, his hands washing me with a cloth.

"You were quite the beast tonight," he told me.  I was proud to see you
being all manly and shit."

"You," I said pulling his strong legs around me.  "You were my night in
shiny armor.  Coming in to save me."  I turned and kissed him just as him
mom burst in carrying a tray with fresh lemonade and cookies for us.

"Oh, don't mind me, you just go on gittin to what yer doing."  We laughed
as she set the tray down.  "I'm proud of you both, ya know that right?"
She held a hand to each of our heads and kissed our cheeks.  "Now don't
dally too long.  Wash up good and then come down stairs.  I set some things
out for y'all yer room."  She left us and headed downstairs.

Bear and I cleaned up, the smell of the special water made any desire to
fool around disappear.  We found t shirts and pajama bottoms on Bear's bed.
We dressed and after some quick kisses, headed down to the kitchen.



There was a slight tension as we sat at the table.  I sat next to Damion
who rubbed my thigh.

"Are you sure yous OK buddy," he asked me his hand squeezing my inner
thigh.  "Did he hurt your back?"

"Yeah kinda tweaked it, but I'll live."  He smiled at me.

"After this we'll go up to the room and I'll work it out."  Bear squeezed
my neck;

"Yeah let him, he's got good hands."  I nodded as he squeezed my thigh
again.  We all fell silent as their dad walked in.

"This here's a family meeting and Cody's here cuz well shit, he's part of
this family now."  Mrs. Stewart patted his hand and gave it a squeeze.
"I'm proud as any papa can be when his boys band together and stand up for
each other.  I know there is sometimes a rift betwixt y'all but when time
comes, y'all gots each other's backs."

He went on to explain about the current financial situation and just how
tight the budget was.  He explained that he and Mr. LeBlanc had discussed
the sale of Lancelot, but that he never considered it, as that would end
the major money coming in.  We would all need to chip in a bit more as the
crops were coming in and they would sell them from the wagon at the local
farmer's markets.  After a long look at his wife and a deep sigh,
Mr. Stewart look directly at me.

"Cody, we want to offer you a job.  You come stay here and live with us,
until school starts.  You'll help out with the chores and whatnot and in
return we'll give you room and board plus a little something for your
pocket.  When school starts, you'll go live with your sister, but stay here
Friday and Saturday nights," Mr. Stewart said all business like.

"I'll make sure you have new things to wear for school when it's time,"
Mrs. Stewart added."

"So Ma spoke to your sister and she was fine with it leaving the decision
up to you."  I thought about it.  My sister was going to marry her fianc‚
in August and he was saying I had to have a job.  He'd already set up a
dishwashing job, but this was so much better.

"Yep, I'm in."  Mr. Stewart actually looked relieved at my answer.

"So since we is a family, I have to ask you boys if y'alls OK with this?"

"Heck yeah Pa," Bear exclaimed hugging me.  Damion smiled and mussed my
hair;

"Always thought of you as a brother anyway, so guess this makes it
official."  Damion said giving me a shove.  Mrs. Stewart stood up.

"OK then off ta bed with the lot of ya.  Oh wait," she scampered out,
returning with my shirt she had made.  "Give this a try".  I slipped it on
and it fit perfectly.  "Tomorrow I want you and Bear to see me before y'all
get dressed so I can make notes on measurement."  She looked at her
husband, her eyes all wet.  "Looks like I can give ya another son."  She
sat in his lap and began kissing him like crazy.  From behind her back
Mr. Stewart began waving us to leave, which we did snickering as we knew
someone was getting lucky.



As soon as our door was closed, Damion told me to strip and lay on his bed
so he could give me a massage.  Bear sat by my head as Damion stripped to
his boxers and knelt just behind my butt.  He began massaging me after
asking where I was hurt.  I lay there as he took his time, slowly opening
up my sore back, Bear playing with my hair as they chatted, dividing up the
chores more fairly between the three of us.

It wasn't long before Damion's hands were causing an effect on me, and I am
not talking about making my back feel better either.  My cock was hard as a
rock, as his hands continued to massage me and his semi hard cock kept
rubbing against my ass.  Bear had scooted down so he could recline a bit
more and my head rested on his thigh, my face against his crotch.

"Roll onto your side boy so I can work yer back out that way."  I did as he
asked and rolled to my left.  My cock sticking out, a clear drip of pre
connecting it to the comforter.  Bear smiled at me seeing this.  Damion had
to of seen it, but didn't make a comment.  He just continued to work on my
sides.

"Want him to fuck you babe," Bear asked caressing my head.  I just looked
up at him, not wanting to disappoint him, but really wanting Bear to fuck
me.

"Nah," Damion said, "I'm not in the mood to fuck, but a blow job as payment
for the massage would be cool."  He then eased me on to my back, wiping his
strong hands down my chest and abs.  "It's cool if you don't want to Cody,"
his hands wiggled my tummy, "I know you might be full up from sucking
Lancelot off so much."  Damion leaned down and blew a raspberry on my abs.

"What?  You know about that," Bear said shocked.

"Hell ya bro, I watched the whole show up at the cabin.  This stud drank
three loads.  Hav-ta admit, was kinda hot watching him suck that big horse
cock, sucking down all his cum."  Something touched my dick and I looked to
see Damion's cock sticking out the fly of his boxers rubbing mine.  "He
could do us both, like..." he stopped talking and looked away.

"Like yer Pa does?"  I quickly looked between them seeing the shock on
their faces.  I smiled and made my cock throb against Damion's.  "Fucking
hot if you ask me."  I smiled again.  "I can almost cum thinking about it.
Relax, he told me all about it.  Catching you guys and then joining in."  I
continued to make my cock throb and jerk along Damion's shaft, drops of his
pre began leaking out, dipping on to me.

There was a long pause as the boys looked at each other.  I assume not
knowing how to respond to my bluntness.  Looked up at Bear who was still
stunned, I could feel his heart racing and noticed little drops of sweat
beading on his forehead.  I reached up and slide my hand between his face
and his hair, pulling him to look down at me.

"Hey," I began softly, "I kinda knew already you had messed with him."

"Yeah, I know, but it's just the whole thing is so real now."  His eyes
finally looked to mine.  Damion had sat back on my legs, his cock
deflating, lay next to my still hard cock.  I reached out and touched his
arm.

"Guys, relax.  I love it, I really do."  I chuckled, "I actually want us
all to mess around.  You know together."  I was looking for a reaction,
some sign they were listening to me.  I got it when their eyes quickly
looked at me after my last statement.  "Seriously.  I want you all to take
me, and while one is fucking me I can be sucking on the other two."  They
remained silent, but I did see small smiles forming.  "But if that is, I
don't know, too weird for you, I'll just forget it."  I made a pouty face
and looked away.

"It was so fucking hot watching him fuck you earlier," Bear said finally.
"Seeing Pa's pecker ramming into you, Gawd, I loved it."

"He already fucked him," Damion asked shocked.

"Yeah earlier.  Did it to him twice.  Oh man Dami it was fucking intense.
My boy here took every fucking inch of his pecker and was wanting more!"
Bear's hands caressed my face as he recounted what had happened, carefully
inserting that Kenny was there too.

"FUCK, I miss out on all the good shit," Damion groaned, his head dropping
but his cock twitching as it began to come alive again.  "Naws I wants me
some ass.  You cool with me tapping yer boy here?"

"Shit yeah, but don't be a thinking he's a free hump, cuz this sexy city
boy is mine."  Bear leaned down to kiss me, "As long as he is willing to
let you bed him, I'ma all fer it."  I nodded and we kissed again.



Damion rolled me over and started massaging my cheeks.  Bear moved under me
and I took his teen cock into my mouth.  I moaned when Damion's tongue
swiped across my hole.  He also moaned tasting me for the first time.

"MMM, yes sir, I do love me the taste of a fine young boy's ass."  He began
pressing his tongue on my hole, wiggling the tip across my pucker.  Bear
was running his fingers through my hair whispering that he wanted me to let
it grow longer.

Damion began pushing his tongue into me, making me raise my ass up to meet
him.  Now I've been eaten out before, but this boy was good.  His tongue
was fully in me and he was working it around, pushing at the sides of my
muscle, stretching me out.  He then pulled back and spit on it, using his
tongue to fuck the spit into my ass.  I was in heaven, my studdly Bear was
fucking my mouth with his cock and his brother was now sucking his spit
outta me.

Damion had Bear join him.  I was flipped over and watched as Damion spit in
his hand and used it to lube Bear's cock.  His hand lubing his own
brother's cock.

"You fuck him first bro, put a good load inside him for me."  Bear lifted
me up, holding my hips while Damion held Bear's cock to my ass.

Bear slipped in with easy and slide completely in.  He so knew I like it'd
it and took up a swift pace.  Damion moved to my head and I wasted no time
gobbling up his big meat.  He touched my face as I sucked him.

"Suck it but do not make me cum."  His words were strong, but I also knew
he wasn't being mean to me.  This was the side of him, one he'd never admit
too, but it was there none the less.  "Damn city boy, I's see why that dang
horse likes you so much.  Fuck you suck great!"

"Told ya Dami, I's told ya he sucks the best cock."  Bear grunted as he
continued to fuck me.  This was not our normal making love sex, this was
just plain ass, hot as fuck, ball slapping sex.  I could feel every vein,
and contour on his cock as he drove it into me.  His thrusts making my cock
flop around as I continued to suck Damion's impressive member.

I must have been doing a great job because Damion kept pulling his cock
out, gasping for air as he did.  After a few seconds and his breathing had
relaxed some, he would shove it back into my mouth.  He was bigger than
Bear, but smaller than his father.  My mind kept shifting from where I was,
to visions of Lancelot's cock and how I loved sucking it, to earlier when
he pissed on me.  Then off again to thoughts of Mr. Stewart there with us,
his big fat daddy cock breeding me yet again.  Then moving on to me and
Bear, alone somewhere, making love for hours.  Kissing, sucking, and him
fucking me.

"Hey city boy," Damion said stroking my face.  "You can't cum neither."  I
looked to my cock and saw how tight my balls had become.  My pre oozing
continuously from my tip, as my cock, dark red, throbbed.

"Oh fuck I's gonna nut," Bear moaned.  "I's gonna bust um up in side."

"Pump a few out on his hole bro, I want his cunt all fucking sloppy,"
Damion said pulling his cock from my mouth, slapping it on my face.  He
moved down and watched as Bear shot his jizz deep in me, pulling out as
Damion had said, his hot juice squirting into my crack, coating my hole.
"Go on, git, my turn."  Damion pushed Bear away and quickly took his place
between my legs.

He rubbed his cock through his brother's cum and then pushed all he could
into my ass.  I watched his face contort as he began to fuck me, I could
imagine him thinking that he was fucking me using his brother's cum as
lube.

Bear came up and let me clean his cummy cock and suckle his salty, sweaty
balls as he straddled my face, dipping them into my mouth.  Bear leaned
down and started kissing and licking my cock.  Teasing me, making me moan,
I needed to cum badly.  His body blocked my view but in my mind I saw him
watching his brother's cock fucking me as he sucked my cock.

I spit Bear's balls out and went to work eating his beautiful ass.  His
pucker reacting to my tongue and lips as I licked and suck on it.  I knew
he was loving it as he began to push back onto my face.  The thought of me
fucking him never crossed my mind.  I was totally content in what we had
and his taking the dominate role in the bedroom.  Although I was a bottom,
I had topped a few guys, mostly old men who desired a young buck fuck them.

"Oh fuck, yeah, he's tight but loose."  Damion stated as his hands held my
legs.  "God I can't imagine Pa getting his big slab in this tight cunt.
How'd he do it without ripping him apart?"

"Dami, I seen it happen," Bear said after releasing my cock.  "Pa got it in
and he jus slide down on it."  Now I knew Bear was fully watching him fuck
me and that one single thought pushed me over the brink and I grunted as I
began to cum.  "Fuck baby," Bear said, as he quickly began sucking my dick
again, trying hard to swallow all my cum.  Damion was getting ready to cum,
his thrusts driving his cock into me.

"Fuck, fuck, shit, Cuming, I'm a cumin."  His grunts were loud and clear.
His cock made one final thrust and he began shaking as his orgasm told
hold.  I could feel it throbbing inside and swear I felt his load filling
me up.  "Here brother, open up and get some of mine too."  I felt as Bear
released my cock and leaned forward.  "Yee haw, suck me kid, take what I
gots left in my sack."



We all collapsed to the small bed panting.  Damion was the first to move
and rolled to his back.

"Cody, come here baby, sit on my face.  I wanna eat your ass and clean you
out."  I moved to be as he wanted me and shuttered as he started sucking on
my hole, his tongue digging deep.  Seductive sucking sounds and his moans
his moans filled the room.  Bear came to face me, his balls dragging over
Damion's face as we began making out.

"Feels good, him doing that, don't it," Bear asked me as he began nibbling
my neck.  It did, but wait, how did he know?  Had they done more that suck
each other?  Had he or even Mr. Stewart fucked my Bear and then Damion ate
it out of him?  Bear stood up now and put his semi hard cock into my mouth.
"Thirsty?"

His piss gushed out, taking me by surprise, some of the initial bit
squirting out of my mouth running down and bathing Damion's face.  I drank
greedily, swallowing all he had to give me.  His fingers gripped my hair as
he threw his head back, a deep sigh of relief as he exhaled.  He was rock
hard by the time he finished and I held him there, not letting him move.  I
sucked, working my magic to being him to a fast climax.  He held my ears
and fucked his cock into my mouth, driving his cum down my throat.

Several gasps into my ass told me Damion was shooting a load onto himself.
I moved so he could suck on my cock, which began shooting my second load
within minutes of entering his hot mouth.



As we lay there tangled with each other, we could hear the sounds of their
parents enjoying each other in the next room.  Moans and gasps, joined with
the headboard banging the wall.

"Ma's gonna have that glow abouts her tomorrow," Bear whispered.



"Who's hungry," Damion asked, slowly getting up.  "Ya gots room in the
belly for a sandwich kid?"  His hand grabbed my arm pulling me to follow.
We all headed downstairs naked, believing it was safe since their parents
were happily engaged.

It never accrued to me to eat after sex.  I mean with Bear it was always
time to fall asleep.  With other guys it was usually my clothes being
thrown at me and being told to get out.  Now here we were, chowing down on
sandwiches and chips, standing in the kitchen.  The mood was happy and we
were having a good time.  I'd never known a life with a brother.  I was the
youngest of three, and the other two were my sisters.  But being here with
my boys, who made me feel like family, I was taken aback with emotion.  I
hid my face so no one would see.

"You ok Codester," Bear asked pulling me to him, kissing my ear.  Before I
could answer, a deep voice growled from the darkness of the hall:

"What have I told you turd brains about running around nakid?"  Mr. Stewart
spoke, stepping into the kitchen, also butt naked.  "What if yer Ma was to
walk in and see y'all standing round like this?"

"To late," Mrs. Stewart's voice surprised us from the other side kitchen...



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