Date: Mon, 6 Jan 2014 22:49:20 -0500 (EST) From: strike1463@aol.com Subject: City boy Farm boy chapter 3 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, so if that offends you, do not read any further! Enjoy! City Boy Farm Boy ***Bear and I snickered and looked to see Kenny silhouetted against the window, his boner pointing straight out a good seven inches from his body. He climbed on the end of the bed, coming up between us. "You idiots are so fucking obvious butt pirates, smoking cigs together and shit. Sides, like I told you Cody, I ain't got time for bitches right? Especially when I got my hands and now you two." *** Chapter 3 Kenny crawled up between Bear and me, and lay back with his hands behind his head. "I'm thinking you two need to be gittin down on my pecker and start doin some sucking." I wasted no time, and had my face to his crotch to my face. His scent was slightly sweaty but again not unpleasant. He was cut and the head was this large mushroom shape. I could barely see Bear's face on the other side watching me. "Go on city boy," Bear spoke softly, "show him what a great cock sucker you are." I know he couldn't see it, but I was smiling with pride at his words. I started as I always did, by teasing. I swirled my tongue around his shaft, working from the base to just under his flared head, Kenny's body shivering, his lungs sucking in air at my actions. I could see Bear was rubbing and tugging on Kenny's nuts as I repeated my licking. "Gawd city boy," Kenny moaned softly, "you got skills." I opened my mouth and swallowed his cock in one motion. Opening wide to take in his fat head then sucking tight, feeling his boner pushing into my throat. He grabbed my hair and pushed hard, trying to get deeper. He pulled me off of his cock, holding my head firmly, my lips just barely touching the tip of his cock. "Fawk boy, you really like sucking my pecker huh?" I was gasping for breath, spit drooling from my mouth onto his cock. "MMM, yes," I breathed, "MMM gimme it." I struggled against his grip until he relented, releasing me, his cock getting swallowed again. "Yeah boy you suck my cock. Fawk this is the best head I ever got." He fell silent, except for his moans of pleasure. I wanted this to last, as I was enjoying my second time with two guys, but it seems it had been some time since Kenny had cum so he was soon ready to shoot. "Fawk me guys, git ready," he groaned. Bear and I put our lips on his shaft, working together, our lips touching and kissing as we sucked and licked. With a thrusting of his hips, Kenny began shooting his load, which landed everywhere. Bear and I fought each other for the prize ending up with us taking turns sucking nosily on his fat head. I continued to suck his cock which stayed hard, as Bear moved behind me, the sounds of him spitting and lubing me, breaking through the labored breathing of Kenny. Bear moved me so we were between Kenny's legs and with a sweet kiss to my neck; "Ready?" He asked as he poked his cock into my waiting hole. I grunted, not from pain, but from loving this boy's cock in me. It was a perfect fit, and in my opinion he knew how to fuck. Mixing his thrusts, fast and slow, shallow and deep. I relaxed and let his thrusting dictate how I sucked Kenny's cock. I hoped he could hold off longer this time, but really it didn't matter, we had all night. Kenny began to quietly coach Bear. "Yeah bud, fuck his city boy ass. Give him your juice boy, go on fuck him harder and make him moan." I was loving it, every stroke, how Bear's hands touched and caressed me as he fucked his cock in my ass. Then it changed, Bear lay on my back, his arms went around my chest, holding me. I knew this was now more than a fuck, he was trying to make love to me. No one had ever made me feel as special as Bear was right at that moment. I spit out Kenny's cock, wanting to focus on the feelings Bear was trying to give to me. His breath was so hot on my back and neck, his grunts and moans were so sweet to my ears, almost a whimper. "Yeah Bear, come on fuck me, ungh, yeah baby deeper, ungh UNGH." At first I had been able to feel his balls swinging, smacking into mine, but now nothing. I could see in my mind his balls were pulled up tight to his body as he got closer. "Come on lover, fuck me. Drill my ass with your big cock." Kenny began climbing out from under me, still coaching Bear to fuck me hard. "Yeah boy, look at you go," he said, now kneeling beside us watching Bear fucking me. "Pump him bitch, show him us hicks know how to fuck." "Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum Codester, fuck I'm gonna nut you baby." Bear's face now right behind my ear, his spittle wetting my skin, running down over my shoulder. We fell to our side, his hips never missing a beat, still ramming his young cock into my wanton hole. I kicked with my legs and rolled us onto Bears back, lifting my hips up so he could thrust up into me. Kenny began fondling my cock and balls, obviously not something he was used to doing, but it still felt good. I reached out and grabbed his still wet cock, holding it tight as I succumbed to the pleasure these country boys were giving me. I felt Bear's teeth biting my neck and that one act pushed me over the edge, my cum shooting out onto my chest and covering Kenny's hand. "Fuck Cody," Bear moaned still biting me, I'm cumming baby." His cock pulsing as he came deep inside me. I was a crazed boy by now, my ass milking his cock much like they milked the cows, drawing out every drop his balls had. I tried to roll off him when I felt him finishing, but his strength kept me pinned against him. "Hell no, you are staying right here. Ken, pull me out and tap this sweet ass." Bear's lips moved against my ears as he whispered to me. "If you want him too baby." I nodded yes. "Do it bro, get your dick up in there, I gots it all warm and wet for you." I felt Kenny moving between our legs, Bear's hips keeping my ass up for easy entry. Bear moaning as Kenny pulled his cock out of my, some of his cum escaping, dripping down my crack. "I...I.." Kenny stuttered, "I ain't neva fuck no one before," his voice was shaky as were his hands on my leg, Bear and me looking at him, shocked by his admission. "Just push it in me dude, nature will tell you what to do." I Reached out and touched his hand, giving it a squeeze. He was shaking all over now, I'm not sure if it was from excitement or fear, I just know it was so cute. I mean here is this big tough farm boy, all nervous about fucking someone for the first time. "Go on ya chicken shit, git too it," Bear teased him. Kenny moved closer, moaning when his cock touched me for the first time. He began poking it against me, missing the mark each time, his actions hurried, unsure. I reached down and took his cock in my hand, his desperate moan letting me know he was going to cum any second now. I pulled his cock and pushed the fat head into my sloppy hole, I moaned loudly as it stretched me open. "yeah boy, fuck me like the stud you are." Kenny lost all control and began fucking me like a wild man. His thrusting uncontrolled and almost childlike. I grimaced and clenched my teeth, as his assault continued, his thickness and hard thrusting actually hurting me a bit. Yet all through it, Bear held on to me, his voice cooing in my ear. Kenny's frantic thrusting continued right through his orgasm. His finish was no less clumsy as he pulled his thick cock out of me quickly. Bear relaxed and rolled us to our sides. Kenny left us to go piss and when he returned, he just lay on his sleeping bag beside the bed, on the floor. Bear and I lay there for some time kissing and cuddling before finally falling asleep in each other's arms. I woke, again Barrett's arms around me, pulling back on me so I lay against him. He breathing relaxed and soft on my skin. I worried about Kenny. How he became do despondent after we finished last night. How, I wondered, would he be this morning? I remembered a friend from before, we'd messed around one night after getting stoned together. He completely freaked out and never spoke to me again. Would this be Kenny's reaction? There was a knock on my bedroom door and just long enough of a pause before it began to open to allow Bear to wake and for us to separate enough to have it not look like we were messing around. My sister walked in her hand covering her eyes, "Cover up if you are not decent," she chuckled. "I just wanted you to know I am heading out and won't be back until late tonight. There's donuts and coffee in the kitchen, and plenty of food for lunch and whatever else." I told her of our plans, Bear adding we were going to the movies that night. It was almost comical to see Kenny's and my head spin to look at him after he made his movies comment. "Well I thought we could." His words sounding with disappointment. "Well you boys have fun and try to stay out of trouble," my sister scolded us as she left the room leaving the door open. We waited until she was again downstairs before we ventured out of bed. Kenny was first, standing up and stretching. "Well fawk, nice way to lose the morning wood! I was so ready for another pecker sucking too." He stretched again, then reached down to scratch his balls. I could see my worry was for nothing as he seemed fine now. We took turns in the shower and getting dressed before devouring the donuts and coffee my sister left. We were soon heading out, Kenny dropping me and Bear at Bear's house and him heading home to get started on his chores. Bear and I would meet him there later. Working hard, Bear and I had all the animals fed, watered and all the stalls mucked out in no time. Since it was about five miles to Kenny's, Bear said we could ride there. He began setting out the tack while I walked out back to find our horses. I had barely stepped from the barn when Lancelot saw me and reared up with a loud whinny. It reminded me of the horses I'd seen in the movies. He charged across the field he was in and actually jumped the fence, stopping right in front of me. OK I admit, I was a bit worried that he was going to run me over, but that didn't happen. He made that lip sound and gave me a couple snorts as he rubbed his head on my abs and chest. I noticed he wasn't wearing a bridle and began to wonder how I would lead him around without it. Seems as though I didn't need it after all, as he followed me while I went to retrieve Bear's horse and then back up to the barn, where Bear helped me saddle him and make sure everything was set before we headed off to Kenny's. We were about half way there, my riding skills had improved slightly and was actually now more comfortable with Lancelot doing a small gallop. I was enjoying this new experience when Lancelot began to snort and seemed to become agitated. He sped up even though I tried to reign him in, coming up alongside Bear and his horse. "Something's wrong," I yelled, my voice filled with panic. "He won't slow down!" Bear tried grabbing the reigns, his horse slowing as he did, but Lancelot kept the reigns just out of his reach. When we stopped finally, I was so fast to get off, Lancelot now seeming even more agitated. I backed away from him, but he followed me with his head down, it was like he was saying he was sorry. Bear was pissed and speaking to him with an angry tone. Bear finally got ahold of the reigns and as he got Lancelot under some kind of control the saddle on his back slid off and was now just attached with one of the straps, hanging off to the side. Both me and Bear looking at it with wide eyes. "Wow, good thing he did what he did Codester, if that'd happened with you on it, it could have been bad." Bear dismounted and went to examine the saddle. "Well firg me, you are one lucky boy," Bear exclaimed. "The cinch broke!" Bear quickly removed the Saddle from Lancelot, now speaking to him in gentle tones, praising him for what he had done. Bear jumped back on his horse, and taking the broken saddle galloped back to his home to get another. I stayed with my new friend who was more than affectionate to me now. I spent this time petting him, talking to him, telling him thank you for not killing me. I was about midway down his neck when he began nodding with his head, almost as if telling me to get on. This was crazy as there was no saddle for me to sit on, yet he continued his insistence. I remembered seeing cowboys and Indians riding bareback so figured, what the fuck, I'd give it a try. Well after several failed attempts the last one landing me completely under him, I decided it was not going to happen. Lancelot was not ready to give up yet, however. He shook the blanket thing that sat under the saddle off, then side stepped to a rock just off the road, turning to look at me as he stood near this rock. I climbed on the rock and found it easy to get up on him. After I got the reigns in hand he began a fast trot back towards home. It was amazing! There was nothing between me and this animal except my jeans. I could feel his heat, feel his power as we trotted along the road. I have to admit, I began to wonder what it would feel like if I was naked. Too feel his body against my naked flesh. Lancelot sped up just a bit, as if trying to get me to be more at ease with him. I petted his neck, "Atta boy," I told him. "I'm doing OK." I was too. I was realizing now that for whatever reason, he liked me. That he was enjoying being around me as much I was around him. As we neared Bear's I dropped the reigns and thrust my arms over my head. "King of the world I am," I shouted. "The king with his prince." I leaned forward and stroked the sides of Lancelot's neck to which he replied with a snort. You should have seen the looks we got as we rode in. Me, high atop this beautiful animal and him, breaking into this weird trot. I mean everyone was shocked to see the city boy, not only riding bareback, but on a horse no one could get near. Bear's dad came up and praised his prize boy for being so good. I was then inundated with questions about what made me think to ride him and how did I get on him. I explained everything to their amazement. Bear's mom sneaking me a carrot, whispering to me it was his favorite treat. I went around and petted his head, showing him the carrot, oh boy was he happy, chomping it up in just a couple bites. Mr. Stewart re-saddled him and we were again off to help Kenny. We arrived at Kenny's about ten thirty, the sign over the drive proclaiming this was the Silver Lake Ranch of Canyon Valley Texas, a smaller sign under that read Dore's Stables. Clearly these were the signs from their ranch in Texas. After hitching our horses we found Kenny mucking stalls and joined him. His ranch consisted of one main barn, much like Bear's, and three long buildings where they boarded the horses. There were several corrals and a larger pasture. The main house was huge and set far off to the side. After we'd finished, we all agreed we needed cleaning up and decided it was swimming time. Bear headed back to pick up food, while Kenny and I would head to the quarry from his house, over a trail he'd made through the woods. After Bear took off, Kenny's father asked for his help with one final chore. Kenny set me on a trail saying to just follow it. Lancelot and I headed out taking our time. About a half hour later I broke through the trees and there was the clearing and the quarry. I climbed off and got right to unsaddling Lancelot, mimicking Kenny's movements from yesterday. I was now getting use to the care you needed to take with these animals, and secretly enjoying the tactile intimacy between us. The day was hotter than normal, and Lancelot was very sweaty. I quickly stripped, walking down the path to the small shore, Lancelot right behind me. I waded out about knee deep and began splashing my naked body with water. Lancelot stood with his hooves in the water but ventured no deeper. After he drank his fill, he began whinnying and scratching at the water each time I splashed myself. "Oh are you hot and dirty? Do you want me to splash you?" I walked to him finding an old bucket tossed to the side. I used this to scoop water and pour it on him using my hands to try and clean him up a bit. I was bending over to fill the bucket when Lancelot flipped his head, his nose coming up under my butt, flipping me over into the water. I looked up at him as he whinnied in delight. "Oh you little bastard," I called out, using my hands to splash water at his face. He seemed to take delight in this play and began to clop around me. I stood up and was reaching for the bucket, when he brought his massive head up under me, pressing it to my chest and abs. I froze as I felt my cock hanging over his nose. We both stood there for a second not moving. I could feel the air rushing past my quickly hardening dick as he made several long sniffs. Then with a tremendous snort, he again lifted his head, picking me up and sending me back on my ass into the water. From here, I could see his penis slowly starting to emerge from his sheath in front of his great balls. I sat there staring as he began stepping closer to me. I was considering whether or not I was going to try and touch it, when we could hear and then looking up the path, saw Kenny riding up on a beautiful spotted white horse. I looked back to Lancelot and saw his penis disappearing back into his sheath. "S'OK boy," I said, "Me too." I stood up and shook my now flaccid cock so he could see I was no longer hard. As we walked up the path, Lancelot kept nudging my butt with his nose, as if saying come boy move it. We found Kenny as he de-saddled his horse, turning it out to graze. I gave Lancelot a smack on his butt and let him run off. "Seems Lance there, has finally warmed up to someone," Kenny said off handedly. "Some horses are great with everyone and then some, only pick one person to like. I think," Kenny paused looking to me and then Lancelot, "That stallion really likes you." He finished shucking off his clothes, his skin mottled with dirt, dust and sweat. I knelt in front of him sniffing his sac, enjoying his funk. "Hey now," he said, "I got a big stink on, so let's say we get washed up first." I answered him by mashing my face against him, my tongue licking his overheated balls. "Oh fawk," he groaned, as I started sucking his sac, his cock quickly becoming hard, beating against my face. "Yeah city boy, go on clean my nasties, go on." I needed no more encouragement and moved closer so I could look up at him as he watched me, his balls mashed to my face, his cock bobbing like crazy. "Boy I'm gonna fucking nut so big, you is gonna drown in it." Kenny forced his huge mushroom head into my mouth and began to rise up on his toes to drive his cock into my mouth, holding my shoulders for support. I swallowed his cock as he continued to fuck it in my mouth, his sweat, dripping down on me like rain. "Awe fawk city boy, git ready cuz I'm fawkin gonna nut!" He grabbed my head and left just his big knob in my mouth. I stabbed my tongue into his piss slit, causing his knees to get weak. "Awe, yeah, fawk me that's hot boy." He gave one final jerk and his superheated cum rushed into my mouth. "Yeah baby, drink it all up. Been wanting your sexy mouth on my dick all fawking day!" He was still cuming when he pulled out of my mouth, big gobs of his juice oozing out and onto me as he lifted me up. I was shocked when he quickly knelt and started sucking on my hard on. He was clearly new to this, and needed to learn to keep his teeth out of the way, but I was still enjoying it. I opened my eyes and look out into the field. Lancelot was near by watching this scene of animalistic sex before him. I couldn't tear my eyes from him as he turned slightly, showing me that his cock was out, and hanging fat under him. I watched as his cock became hard and throbbed up and down. I groaned, grabbing Kenny's longish hair, "I'm gonna cum!" I blasted my load into his mouth, as he struggled to take it all, then pulling off and spitting it on the ground between us. I watched as Lancelot made that lip noise loudly, nodding his head, scratching at the ground, his cock again hanging under him, his piss starting to gush out. The loud thunder of a horse, grabbed our attention as Bear galloped up, a huge smile on his face seeing us standing there. "I so knew it, knew you two couldn't wait for me!" His laughter loud and happy. "Bitches best be getting over here right now and git to work on my pecker." He slid from his horse, ripping his jeans open, exposing himself to us. "Well come on, git to it." I rushed over and began licking his boner which was already dripping with pre cum. I could tell by his actions he planned to make this last and not cum anytime soon, but I had other plans. I let him think he was dominating me. That he had control of what was happening. Let him think that my hands rubbing on his legs was a sign of my submission, BUZZZ - Wrong! I tugged his jeans down, feeling his hot skin knowing I had him in the palm of my hand. I rubbed up over his abs and around to the small of his back, knowing he was becoming lost to my touch. Then, without any warning, I stabbed my finger between his sweaty cheeks and pushed against his hole. "Oh you dirty cock sucker," he shouted as his cock began cuming. He grabbed my head and shoved his cock fully down my throat. I sucked him until he got the after cum shivers, bending slightly as he withdrew from my mouth. I was smiling and gasping for air as he smiled down at me, his face showing his affection for me. Kneeling he began to kiss me deeply, our tongues re-exploring the others mouth. Kenny stepped closer his cock again fully hard. "Well since you two lovey birds are down there, hows about round two?" Bear and I stopped making out and began taking turns sucking on Kenny's cock. Bear the lucky one, getting his load. Bear forcibly pushed me to my back and climbed over me, his face above mine. His lips parted slightly, as a drool of Kenny's spunk emerged. It dangled for a bit before he let more out, dropping it into my mouth. I grabbed his head and pulled him into kiss me, the full load now entering my mouth. I finally swallowed and Bear rolled off me to his back, panting. "Fuck Codester you gots to be the hottest city boy ever!" Kenny grabbed our hand and drug us back a bit. "Come on fags, waters calling!" We jumped up and ran after him, each of us leaping out from the edge, screaming and yelling as we plunged into the water below. We play fought and swam around for quite some time when suddenly there was a huge splash behind us. I screamed, shit we all screamed like little girls, yet we all remained right where we'd been, just like the stupid idiots in horror movies. You know the ones you scream at too run or move or watch out? Bear gave a nervous laugh; "Yeah I told y'all that cliff is falling apart. Musta had a big chunk fall off it. Gonna hafta tell dad." We all treaded water looking at the cliff wall, my mind thinking very scary thoughts about some mass murderer stalking us and how he was going to kill us. All of a sudden something touched my foot, I sucked in a huge breath to scream and was pulled violently under the water. My lungs filled with quarry water, I knew I was dead. Hope you are enjoying the story so far. Let me know what you think. Email me at strike1463@aol.com please put the title in the subject line so your mail doesn't go to spam. 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