Date: Sat, 22 Feb 2014 16:26:50 -0500 (EST)
From: strike1463@aol.com
Subject: city boy farm boy chapter 17

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

*** "Easy tiger, it's cool.  John made quite an effect on my life at
school.  Helped me get into college even.  We've stayed in touch."

"You must have seen him lately then to know he's met me."

"Yep, saw him earlier tonight."  I spun and looked at him.  Damion gave me
a wink and then dove off the edge.

Chapter 17

We spent the next couple of hours swimming and horsing about.  Taking
breaks to puff on the joints that Damion expertly rolled for us.  Laying in
the dark night, the warm air contrasting with the cool grasses.  Damion
would say nothing more about Mr. Lord and actually avoided me as much as he
could.  Besides, he was more focused on Kenny who seemed a bit standoffish
I believe since Joel was around.

We headed back to the farm when the light sticks began to dim and it got a
bit more dangerous.  The five of us bedded down in the loft, none of us
bothering to put anything on.  Bear held me to him, with Joel to our left
not two feet from us.  Kenny and Damion were on our right but a bit further
away.

I woke with my cock in a hot mouth, hair tickling my skin and balls.  I
looked with my eyes, to the left and saw Joel propped on his elbows in the
very dim light.  He wasn't hard but his cock was chubbed.  I couldn't make
out any details on his face but I know he could see what was happening as
the moon light silhouetted Bear and I.  I didn't let on that I knew he was
watching, enjoying the feeling of his eyes on us.

Snaking my fingers through Bear's hair I guided him on his quest to make me
cum.  He eventually moved, and I was able to suck his cock into my mouth
just in time to get his load of ball juice.  I fucked my cock up into his
mouth, giving him all of what I had to give.  A rustle in the hay next to
us had me look to see Joel quickly laying back, doing a bad job of
pretending to be asleep.

As Bear and I kissed, I wondered if Joel was upset at our display and if
this was going to be a friendship breaker.  Bear snuggled up to me,
whispering in my ear how much he loved me, as he drifted off to sleep.

I lay there some time as I worried more and more about fucking things up
with Joel.  My thoughts were interrupted when Joel stood up and quietly
moved over us, heading for the loft door.  Now where was he going, I
wondered.  Was it just too much for him and he was going to sneak out?  I
lifted my head for a better look and saw him at the door, just standing
there.  Bear rolled from me, freeing me from his embrace, allowing me to
rise and walk over to where Joel was standing.  No big thing, I just needed
to piss and figured he was doing the same, so I'd join him.

As I stepped beside him, I realized he wasn't pissing but was in fact
jacking off.  The moon was still giving off enough light for me to see
Joel's hand as it swirled over his cock head and twisted down along his
long shaft.  I didn't want to interrupt such a private act but my piss was
already gushing out of my cock and it was one of them pisses you can't
stop.  I just won't watch I thought turning my head, but my eyes remained
glued to the jocks large cock as his hand continued to rub his cock head
with force.

He knew I was there and yet he continued to stroke his cock.  His head was
only slightly turned but his eyes were fixed on me, a slight smile on his
lips.  His legs were twitching, causing his body to jerk.

"Sorry," he quietly gasped, "Can't stop."  I nodded and shook my cock of
the last few dribbles, and was about to leave him to his self-pleasure.
"No, don't," he breathed.  "Can you... ungh... just wait there... please?"
He turned slightly more to face me.  His strong hand grabbed my shoulder,
squeezing it.  "I just wanna... look at you."  His eyes were looking me up
and down as he fisted just the head of his cock.  I found it interesting
that he was concentrating on my face mostly.  He grunted through clenched
teeth and I was expecting his cum to blast out and cover me.  He slid his
hand off his head and began stroking the shaft just behind it.  His cum was
the thickest I'd ever seen and clung to his head as it came out.  A quick
wipe of his hand taking it back to his shaft where he began a full shaft
stroke, the slick sounds heard loud and clear.

He released me and sat on the floor, gasping for air as he lay back his
legs dangling over the edge.  For whatever reason I couldn't just walk
away.  I had to make sure we were both OK.  Him seeing Bear and I and now
me seeing him.  I sat next to him as he recovered from his orgasm, finally
sitting up, the heat from his body felt on my skin.

"Um, look," he paused trying not to look in my eyes.  "I ah saw you and
Barrett."

"I know," I replied.

"Couldn't take my eyes off you guys."

"S'ok, I don't care you saw.  Well I do, but only cuz I like you and don't
want nothing weird between us."

"I ah, well couldn't believe how horny I got watching you, and then seeing
you doing it to him too?  Oh fuck bud, I was sporting mega wood."  He
lowered his head, shaking it back and forth.  "I ain't never got hot seeing
a dude before."  I put my hand on his shoulder reassuringly.  I wanted him
to know it was OK.  "Dude," he whispered, looking to make sure the others
were still asleep, "I saw you sniffing my jock earlier and fuck man I got
boned.  You ever tell anyone bout that I'll so kick your butt."

"Tell anyone what?"  Bear's voice came from behind us.  Joel nearly jumped
out of his skin he was so surprised.  "Tell anyone what," he repeated
giving Joel a playful shove.  Bear sat next to him, leaning forward to look
at him.  "Y'all macking on my boy?  Huh," Bear kidded.  "Y'all trying to
steal my city boy from me?  Gots ta tell ya mister, that ain't gonna happen
without a fight ya hear?  Ain't no fancy karate moves gonna save yer ass
neither."  Bear waved his arms around in a mock of Joel's earlier moves.
"Awe relax man, I's just joshing ya.  No harm no foul."  Joel raised his
hands up in a stopping motion;

"No, no...  I wasn't trying nothing Barrett, I swear.  Just kinda lost my
head for a minute is all.  I really didn't mean nothing."  His words
growing in volume, me and Bear trying to hush him up.  Bear laughing as we
did.

"I know you was lookin at my stud.  T'was why I figured I'd give ya a lil'
show."  Joel and I looked at each other in disbelief.

"You knew he was watching us," I whispered excitedly.  Bear nodded.

"You was sleepin and I saw him lookin so figured what the fuck I'll give
him something to look at.  Then when you woke up and I knew you'd seen him
lookin, I figured OK fucker check this out and let you at me."

"So...  you saw me just now then too?"  Joel asked shocked.

"Yep," Bear said matter-a-factly.  "Knew you wasn't doin no pissing when I
couldn't hear it hitting the ground.  Then got a show of my own when my boy
went over to ya.  Gotta love this city boy, I knew he'd be freakin, worried
that y'all be all wigged out seeing us.  Ya ain't is ya?"  Joel shook his
head no.  "Good."

We sat together quietly for a bit, the creatures of the night making the
only sounds we heard.  Bear finally stood up and began to piss, looking
down at Joel.

"Don't fret, I won't get none on ya."  Joel stood up;

"Best not, or I'll just have to wet you back."  I laughed as I realized all
was well and turned leaning my back against the opening watching them piss,
playing with their streams as they laughed.  When they were done, we headed
back to the hay and lay down, Joel closer than he had been before.  This
time I knew they were sleeping and I was soon to join them.



I woke in the morning, the sun just coming up.  Bear clung to my side as
usual, Joel laying with his back pressed against me.  I looked over and saw
Kenny completely on top of Damion, whose morning wood was sticking up
against Kenny's crack.  Joel moved and rolled to his back.  He looked where
I was looking then we looked at each other.

"No big deal," he croaked with his morning voice.  "I told you there ain't
no secrets in a small town."  I lay my head back down smiling.

"Are we cool," I asked him.  "I mean with all that happened?"

"Yep, I am if you are."  He sat up and looked down at my cock.  "Just don't
go getting any ideas about trying to stick that poker of yours anyplace in
me," he gave me a wink and we chucked.  Bear smacked my chest and growled.

"Christ all-a mighty," he groaned, "the one day I get to sleep in and not
have to do fucking chores and y'all are up and chattering like a bunch a
girls.  Shut yer mouths and let me sleep."  Joel slapped Bears butt;

"Come on I'm starved," he said.  "Let's go to the Oaks for breakfast, my
treat."  I laughed as Bear's eyes shot open at the 'my treat' and he was up
and telling us to move it.



We were dressed and ready to go in minutes.  We invited Damion and Kenny
but got a look of go on we're going to stay and getting busy.  We climbed
into Joel's Trans-Am and were speeding through town on our quest to fill
our bellies.



The quote 'my treat' lost something when I learned Joel's Aunt and Uncle
owned the place.  It was a quaint little restaurant which seemed to be very
popular.  We were served not from a menu, but from whatever Joel's Uncle
whipped up for us, and it was a feast second only to what Ma cooked up
every day.

Our bellies full, Joel said he needed to go do his work out and we could
tag along or he could drop us off at the farm.  We chose to hang out with
him and headed to his place.



No one was home when we arrived.  We went up to his room where he informed
us that we were going to work out with him.  He dug through a sports bag
and tossed each of us a jock strap.  You could tell both of which were
worn, and seemingly worn recently.  They were smaller than the one he was
to wear which made me wonder as to who they belonged.

"Come on buds, strip and get um on.  No worries, they ain't got cooties or
nothing."  He began striping his clothes off and slipped his own jock on,
taking his time to adjust his junk.  Bear was a bit more hesitant than me.
He examined his jock with a keen eye.  Me?  Shoot, I could see the pee
stain and feel the dried cum in it.  I was naked and stuffing my cock and
balls in the pouch quickly.  Bear, still in his boxers held his jock out,
pointing to a hand written name, 'E. Rivers'.

"Hey, are these Eric's," Bear asked.  Joel nodded with a big grin.

"Thought you might get a kick outta wearing them."  Joel turned to me and
pointed at my crotch.  "Them are Cricket's.  That boy's always either
pissin or leaking his juice in them.  Thought you'd like to know that."  He
clapped his hand to my back moving me to the head of an older bench with a
loaded barbell on the hangers.  "Just stand there and spot me," he
explained as he lay on the bench.

He reached back and moved me closer, my crotch right over his face.  As he
began to lift the phone rang, Joel telling us they had a machine to answer
it and to ignore it.  We hear the machine click and each member of his
family say their name and to leave a message.  After a short beep, Kenny's
voice was heard;

"Joel?  Hey it's me Ken.  Are Barrett and Cody still with you?  Hey tell
Barrett his Ma needs him to come home like right now.  He's got a doc
appointment he can't miss.  Call me later, bye."  There was another beep
and a click.  Bear looked at us as he was just finishing putting on his
jock.  Joel set the bar on the hangers and pointed to a phone on his desk.
Bear quickly called his house and talked briefly to his mom.  It was
obvious by his humble tone that he was in trouble and someone was coming to
get him.

"I fucked up guys.  My Ma and Pa are pissed at me now.  I gotta go."  I
moved from around the bench but he stopped me, saying I better stay.  Joel
told him to keep the jock, which Bear tossed at my face saying to bring it
with me.  I gave him a hug and kissed him openly in front of Joel.  "Y'all
can mess if-n ya want, but his ass is not for you," his words stern.

"Naw bud, no messin, ain't my style.  I'll make sure yer boy behaves."
Bear ran down the stairs and out the door.

Joel and I returned to his work out, bench presses with free weights, then
a myriad of other weight training exercises using the more fancy universal
gym.  I was not ignored, Joel putting me through a smaller work out with
less weights than he used.  There was no fooling around, he took his work
out serious.  However that all said, there was a lot of body contact as he
would explain what muscle or muscle group each exercise was working.  He
would have me touch him and then he'd preform three or four reps so I could
feel the muscles working.  When it was my turn, he would feel me also, as
he put it, make sure I didn't overdo it.

 There was also plenty of time to stare for both of us, Joel teasing me and
telling me to stop looking at his crotch and concentrate.  When I was doing
bench presses he would squat slightly as I lowered the bar, his crotch
coming inches from my face.

After we finished he moved on to his martial arts routines.  I lay back on
his bed and watched in fascination as he slowly preformed each routine
flawlessly.  Each movement of his body measured and precise.  He explained
that each of these routines were a combination of individual moves.  That
they taught and reinforced the techniques he'd learned over his many years
of taking lessons. He had me get up to stand with him.

"Pretend you are going to attack me," he said, motioning me with his hands
to come on.  I lunged at him and the next thing I knew I had been spun
around and was now laying on the floor looking up at him.  He then had me
repeat my attack only this time in slow motion.  As I did, he reacted in
slow motion explaining what he was doing.

After helping me up from the floor, he had me stand there to watch him.  He
repeated one of his routines and how it mimicked his defense of my attack.
I will not lie, I was liking all the body contact, especially when he
taught me a couple of moves, stressing calmness and balance as two keys to
success.

By the time we were done, we were both covered in sweat.  We showered
separately and dressed.  He gave me a tour of their place, showing off the
barn and their horses.  There was no tension between us.  We were two guys
building a friendship together.  I had quite a few friends back home but
Joel was the first real jock who I could call a friend.

He dropped me off at the farm, saying he didn't want Barrett to get pissed
at him, but promising we'd all hang out later.  He left in a cloud of dust,
his tires kicking up rocks and dirt that make up the road we all lived on.



I tried to find things to do, but all the chores had been done.  There was
a note from Ma on the door saying lunch was in the fridge and that she and
Bear would be back around three, and that Pa and Damion were off having the
tractor serviced.

I found my mate as he grazed lazily in the pasture.  He saw me at the gate
and galloped over to me.

"Hello boy, wanna go for a ride?"  I grabbed a headstall and lead from a
nearby fence post and lead him to the back pasture gate.  Once through he
began nipping at my shirt as if to say take it off.  I hung it on the fence
and he began nuzzling my chest.

His hoof thudded on my boot and he shoved his nose to my hip, pushing me
back.  I got the hint and stripped naked.  He seemed to like this and
motioned for me to mount up.  I hopped up on him, finding the hairs on his
back very ticklish.  He tugged on the lead rope I assumed wanting me to
leave it.  I admit this made me nervous, but I did unhook it, dropping it
to the ground.  I took hold of his mane and off we went.

Not long after we broke through into a small clearing far away from the
world.  The only thing here was an old bale of hay, long forgotten.  I
dismounted, enjoying the feel as my cock slide over his body.  I walked
around the small clearing, Lancelot never more than a foot or two behind
me.  I felt free.  Like an Indian brave with his trusty horse.

I went and sat on the hay bale, falling back, letting the sun beat on my
nakedness.  Lancelot walked over and stood over me.  I knew his mind, as I
shared in his thoughts.  He'd planned this from the start.  His penis
slowly emerged from his sheath, dropping long and limp, dragging it over my
body.  Before I could grab it, he let loose with a gusher of his piss,
moving so that I was washed completely, marking me yet again with his
strong scent.

He nudged my head with his snout, pushing me back towards his hardening
cock.  He hadn't flared yet so I could easily suck quite a few inches into
my mouth.  His thrust were strong but still gentle.  I knew that as much as
he might want to have shoved his entire cock down my throat, he couldn't
and kept it at a reasonable amount.



He was soon flaring and his expanded head filled my mouth.  I was ready for
his massive cum, but he whinnied and yanked free.  I looked back at him as
he looked at me, I swear he winked.  I used my legs up to move myself
forward, but he repositioned himself, his cock bouncing, slapping on my
body.  It slapped onto my balls making me cringe and cry out.  His only
response was to nicker and poke my butt cheeks with his hard on.

I again looked back at him, my mind screaming are you nuts?  He thrust
forward his huge flared head parting my cheeks and pressing hard to my ass.
I relaxed as I realized there was no way it would ever go in, so I reached
up and rubbed his belly.  He thrust again and again, huffing each time.  I
was loving the pressure each thrust gave my ass, wanting more.

He backed off me and turned me over.  He shoved his nose in my crack and
thrust his fat tongue into my musky hole.  I cried out in sheer pleasure at
this and he snorted, licking his tongue in and out.  He continued this,
only stopping to mash his wet nose to my balls and sniff them.  I didn't
understand why but I was loving the attention.

He tongued my hole a bit longer then stopped again.  This time he did not
sniff my sac but moved over me again.  I felt his cock as he jerked it up
and down my crack, the tip, no longer flared finding my hole and he thrust
forward with a loud whinny.

Oh holy fuck, his cock was nearly four inches in me now and I was so
shocked.  I didn't know if I was in pain or pleasure.  His mighty legs
thrusting again, shoving a few more inches inside, his head flaring again,
deep within me.  Another thrust and I had all I could take of him.  I had
taken longer cocks, like Pa's, but Lancelot's cock was fatter and nearly
ripping me apart.  I grabbed his fore legs and moan that was enough.
Lancelot let his cock slide out a bit and began thrusting to that point
again and again.  His cock throbbed and I felt his cum flooding me and he
whinnied and nickered, breeding me as his mare.



His cock softened and began to recede back up into his sheath, his flare
softening and pulling from my hole, dropping me back to the bale of hay.  I
could feel his cum draining from me as I lay there.  Lancelot had backed
off a bit and was now nuzzling my face with his.

He flapped his rubbery lips over my body, working his way down to my cock
which he quickly gobbled up.  I held his muzzle and fucked my cock up into
his mouth, his teeth scraping over my shaft.  I blew my load into his mouth
crying out as I did.

I collapsed onto the bale satisfied, but Lancelot was not ready to let me
relax and was nudging me to move and follow him.  I cooed to him that I was
done for now, but he kept making me move forward.  At the edge of the
clearing I realized why.  There was a spring bubbling up through the ground
and a small pool had formed.

He nipped my butt making me jump forward and into the pool which was about
knee deep.  The water was cold but very refreshing.  He pushed and nudged
me till I got that he wanted me to sink down and wash as he drank from the
pool.

It was just big enough for me to lay back and stretch out, Lancelot
drinking from around my feet.  He moved over me and dropped his dick,
nickering and nodding at it.  I got that he wanted me to wash him, which I
did, his body trembling from the cold water.

I was fine with his dominance over me.  I was fine being the bottom for my
boys.  I knew this act of washing him was a sign of my submission to him as
stud.  I knelt there stroking the cold water over his cock, knowing he
loved it when I played with him like this.

His huge balls hung seductively between his legs.  I washed them too,
kneeling, pressing my face up so I could like the hot smooth flesh.  He
never hardened again, but his cock dripped pre with I was soon sucking from
his penis.

I dried in the sun as Lancelot grazed contently nearby. We soon headed
back.  Slowly making our way through the forest, almost as if he didn't
want this special time to end.



At the gate I dressed, leaving my shirt open and untucked.  I released him
in the pasture walking with him to the gate I was attacked by Bear who'd
only just then come home.

Lancelot was happy to see him and with his mischievous ways maneuvered Bear
behind me, making Bear hump me.

"Oh seems like someone is sayin y'all need a good fuck."  Bear slid his
hands around to my crotch.  "What's say y'all slip on that jock and I fuck
ya while ya wear it?"  Bear was rubbing his crotch over my ass when he
stopped suddenly.  "Hang on now," he said fumbling with my belt and opened
my jeans.  He slid his hand inside over my ass and stroked his middle
finger over my hole.  "Well shit me a brick.  I do believe our friend here
has gone and finally popped yer cherry."  Lancelot who had his head over
Bear's shoulder nodded and nickered.  "Atta boy, y'all fuck him good and
hard did ya?  Well I thinks I better just be doing an examination on yer
fine ass."

Bear opened the gate and Lancelot broke past him.  He was hopping and
jumping all excitedly as Bear led me to the barn.  Lancelot, who in the
past, before my arrival, would have taken off, was stuck to us like glue,
rubbing his head on us both as we made our way inside.  He was adamant we
were going to his stall, which thankfully was still clean.  Fresh hay lined
the floor which he began to gather up.

Bear had me naked in mere seconds, and was soon also naked and on his knees
behind me.  Lancelot stood before me, my arms around his neck, the
underside of his head pressed to my back as he watched Bear go to work.
Coaching him the entire time.

Lancelot's scent filled my nose as I pressed my face to his neck, my butt
sticking out while Bear made love to my stretched hole with his mouth and
tongue.

"Oh yeah," Bear mumbled against my ass, "Still gots lots a him in yeah
baby, fuck he done ya good."  I could hear his sucking and licking all the
while Lancelot nickering and huffing his hot breath against my skin.  His
muzzle softly rubbing back and forth making me relax more against him.

Bear stood up.  He looked at me with an evil grin.  His mouth, nose and
chin soaked from his oral attack on my backside.  Holding out his hand he
demanded I spit.  He used this to lube his cock, as he took position behind
me.  Lancelot whinnied softly, nodding his head as if saying yeah go on
fuck him boy.

Bear slid in and I moaned gripping Lancelot firmly.  He adjusted his
stance, Bear groaning that he was trying to get a better look.

"Fawk me boy, he wants to really see me fucking you.  Like that buddy?
Huh? Gots yerself a good look at my pecker do ya?"  I knew he was as I was
catching glimpses of his cock swinging out from under his body.  He wasn't
hard, but his massive soft cock was swinging back and forth.  My mind
flashed a thought of me and Bear riding him bare back, naked.  Me leaning
down over his neck, Bear fucking me as Lancelot took us to the little
clearing.  Bear groaned snapping me back to the present, his cock drilling
into me like a jack hammer.

"Fawk me stud, he done stretched you out good and loose."  He slapped my
ass making Lancelot nicker like an evil laugh.  "Come on lover tighten that
ass up and squeeze my dick boy."  He slapped my ass hard again, my hole
tightening around his hardness.  "Gonna plant my seed right up there with
his.  They gonna mix up real good and getcha real pregnant, yee haw," Bear
howled, as I thought of what might happen if that were even remotely
possible.

Bear reached around and stroked my cock making me unload in his hand, which
he then offered to Lancelot.  He shot deep into me as he thrust himself
hard against my butt.  We remained as we were for several minutes, Bear's
softening cock slipping from me with a wet smacking sound.



Lancelot suddenly pulled from me spinning with a menacing whinny, knocking
me aside with his rump.  Bear quickly caught me, pulling me up against him.
As my eyes focused I heard a voice from the door of the stall.

"Well shit, seems like I arrived too late for the full show."  I looked to
see Lancelot sniffing at Joel who was leaning against the door frame.  His
shirt unbuttoned and untucked, his jeans hitched low showing off his lower
abs. "What are you dirty farm boys doing in here." He asked, a wide smile
on his face.




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