Date: Wed, 23 Nov 2016 05:39:49 -0500 From: strike1463@aol.com Subject: city boy farm boy chapter 51 The usual disclaimer applies. 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! ***** - "Oh fuck," he whispered, squinting his eyes as if to see better. "One hundred and three point six!" My temp had gone down over the night, and by morning was hovering around an even one hundred degrees. Ma had come by and told me I was to stay home, at least for today. Bear said he'd check in with my teachers and bring home any assignments. I lay low until about ten. Jacob had headed into town to pick up feed for the horses. My dad had headed out around nine, after making sure I was going to be OK. I bundled up and headed out to check on the animals. Where I hadn't taken part in their morning care, I felt really weird, and just needed to go see them. I was met at the gate by Lancelot and Thor, who both gave me lots of sloppy kisses. Lance began nudging the gate latch, so I let him out into the yard with me. It was clear he just missed me and wanted to be around me. I headed up to the barn, Lance, right on my heels. As I opened the large door, I caught sight of Thor, running full speed towards the corral gate. I took several steps forward, thinking I could wave my arms and stop him, but too late. He launched himself into the air and cleared the high gate with very little room, his hind hoofs catching the top rail with a clunk. Lancelot trotted over to congratulate his friend, and together they trotted up to where I stood. Now flanked by my two studs, I went to the barn, checking to be sure that all the work had been done. When I verified that everything was in order, I plopped down on a bale of hay set against the stall walls. I was feeling, OK, just a bit tired. Lance had left the main throughway, having found the feed room open. Only his sexy butt could be seen in the doorway. I was sure he'd found the stash of sweet oats we kept in there. Thor had remained with me. He stood over me, his cold, wet nose, sniffing every part of me. As he rubbed his strong head against me, his large brown eye, peering at me. "I'm OK boy," I cooed to him, rubbing his head and gripping his halter keeping his head against me. "I just have a cold," and as if on cue, I sneezed. I unzipped my jacket, exposing my bare chest. Thor pushed against my chest with his head, pressing me tight against the wall. His nose was firmly against my crotch, only the thin fabric of the sweats I was wearing separating his flaring nostrils and my hardening cock. I relaxed, scooting forward a bit, moving my legs, so Thor now stood between them. Even though I wasn't horny, I was enjoying the attention my big stud was giving me. His hot breath forced through the fabric of my sweats, was hot to my young cock and balls. I relaxed even more, quickly shedding my jacket in the warmth of the barn. Without any further prompting from me, Thor curled his rubbery lips and using his big teeth, slowly and carefully, pulled the waistband of my sweats out and down. My cock throbbed free and bumped his nose. He sniffed deeply, his warm, moist breath, feeling good on my shaft. I helped him out and lifted my butt, pushing my sweats down over my cheeks. Thor pulled hard, yanking my sweats down around my ankles. He stood there a second, looking at me. He nodded his big head and gave a loud knicker before stepping up and pressing his warm nose to my throbbing dick. With a powerful shove, he knocked me to my back, so I now lay along the bale of hay. With his hooves, he kicked at the bale, moving it easily out, away from the wall. I fully expected him to step over me and drop his massive penis, but instead, he lowered his head and took my hard cock into his mouth. I moaned as I felt him begin to chew and mouth my entire cock, his big teeth, softly scraping my skin. I know he could easily nip my dick off, but I wasn't worried. My boys knew to be gentle, and just how much pressure they could use when chewing on my cock. I loved how Thor would open his mouth, and his bottom teeth would catch under my balls. He then would close his mouth, all my junk, safely trapped in his hot, slimy mouth. He then pulled back, sending tight pressure through my body, as he tugged back and forth. Horny or not, this action brought me quickly to the point where I knew I was going to cum. I groaned, and my cock exploded into his wet mouth, his cheeks and tongue sucking my boy cream higher into his mouth and throat. He soon released me, cum still oozing from my head. He shoved his nose under my ass, lifting me from the bale, his tongue pushing at my hole. I quickly grabbed my cheeks and pulled them apart. Thor wasted no time and shoving his fat tongue right up into my ass, spreading my hole like it as a thick cock. I raised my ass up, and his tongue slid deeper into me still, the tip flicking against my special spot. I groaned again, and he forced even more into me. I could feel him moving it back and forth, fucking me with a nonstop motion. The roughness of it, sending pulsing vibrations through me. I forced myself to pull off his assaulting tongue, just long enough to flip onto my hands and knees. I pushed back against his nose, but his tongue did not reenter my hole. I looked back under me and could see his massive cock had dropped and swung sexually under him. Before I could react, he moved over me, his cock hardening quickly, and began to poke clumsily against my ass. I spat a large glob of saliva on my hand and reached back to lube my tiny hole. It was then that I realized the effect of his tonguing, as my hole was sloppy with his spit. I took his cock and put it to my hole. "Come on boy, you know what you want, so do it." Thor made a sort of short hop, and his cock sank nearly six inches into my ass, my hands digging into the hay bale, to keep myself from being thrown forward. Thor leaned back, his cock pulling free, and then ramming it back in, deeper still. I felt his humungous head flaring in me, a wave of fear washing through me as I hoped he didn't try to pull it free again. Oh Christ, if he did, I would either die from being ripped apart or would end up suspended under him, his flare, stuck in my ass. He did pull back, but just enough to pull against me. My stud was smart and knew he'd hurt me if he tried to pull out. Thro flexed his mighty hips and thrust his cock forward, just to where I could take no more. Again, he pulled back and re-thrusting his flared head battering my prostate, making me cum onto the hay. Thor continued his slow fucking of my ass, his slow, deliberate speed telling me he wanted his taking of my ass to last, as long as he could make it. He gave me four more fucks and grunted. His cock, as deep as he could make it go into me, began to throb, the force of which, lifted my knees up, off the hay. I could somehow feel his flare throbbing as his hot seed quickly filled my stretched hole. I could feel his big load squirting from my ass, around his thick horse cock, his cock still throbbing, shooting more and more of his seed into my overflowing ass. My head pressed to the bale, my eyes seeing my deflated cock still oozing cum, while Thor's orgasm poured from my hole. Thor stepped back, his mighty cock pulling from my ass, his flare softening as it shrunk, finally pulling free of me with a loud sucking plop. This was followed by an enormous flood of horse cum, blurping out and soaking into the hay. I lay with my eyes closed, the warmth of our sex, washing over me. I was oblivious to everything, except that something was now bumping my lips. I moved my lips, letting them kiss the object trying to force me back into reality. I opened my eye and saw Lancelot's pink cock swinging back and forth. "Ya wanna fuck me too? Get a bit jealous seeing your boy tag my ass with his big dick?" Lancelot answered me by making his cock push against my lips. I shut up and took his soft head into my mouth. I rolled and let his cock slide deeper into my mouth, while he merely stood over me, letting me pleasure him. Lance shifted, so his cock hung down right into my mouth. Even as he hardened, he moved to keep it right as it was. I greedily suck his head and shaft, slurping loudly like I knew he loved it. He grunted and nickered every time I slurped or smacked while I sucked him. His head soon flared, filling my mouth, his tube, winking against the tip of my tongue and his hot cream blasted through my mouth and down my throat. I swallowed, choking on his volume, my saliva, and his cum, spitting from between his rock-hard shaft and my lips. He soon pulled free and allowed his cock to drag over my bare chest, leaving a slimy trail on my skin. I lay there some minutes, nearly naked except my boots and sweats still around my ankles. I was covered in horse snot and cum. I smelled of hay and horses, and the pungent odor of sex hung heavy in the air. Propping myself up on my elbows, I looked at my two studs as they stood, cocks hanging, clearly satisfied. "Well, now that you two perverts are finished using me for your pleasure, I think I need a long hot bath." I stood and stretched, momentarily forgetting my sweats around my ankles. I stepped to walk and fell face first onto the hay-strewn floor. I tried to quickly jump to my feet, trying with all hope to not look like an idiot to my boys. My sweats had by now completely twisted around my feet, and as soon as I made it part way up, I fell again, rolling onto my back. I lay there for a moment, trying to gain my composure. Yeah, I know, how can a nearly naked boy gain composure sprawled on the barn floor? Trust me, I couldn't. I just burst out laughing, covering my face with my hands. My boys were instantly over me, noses sniffing, making sure I was alright. I lay there and enjoyed their soft noses as they ran up and down my body. Lips, softly kissing bits of hay and grain from my skin. Tongues battling as they fought to be the one to lick my cock and balls. "OK, you horn dogs, share it," I giggled to them as they continued to lick me. I was soon enjoying two tongues as each took a turn at wrapping around my shaft and licking up my cock, while the other would lap aggressively at my slightly sore balls. Lance was a bit greedier, taking two and three long licks of my boy cock, before letting Thor get a lick. I saw through this showing of dominance and motioned Thor to move alongside. Thor quickly got the idea, and let his cock hang down fully. I pulled on his big meat, as I slid under him, still letting Lance have my cock. I raised up just enough to start kissing my big stud's flaccid penis. He shuddered and began to piss full force. I was shocked at this flood, briefly wondering where his talent for allowing just a trickle out, had gone. I soon realized, with the heady scent of Thor's piss, that he was mocking Lancelot, and thus marking me with his scent. I moved and waved his huge hose, making sure to spray his scalding pee all over me. I thrust my hips up, driving my cock into Lance's mouth, where I blasted my ball juice onto his tongue. Spent, I slowly rose and pulled my sweats up. I grabbed my coat and lead my lovers back out to the corral. I gave each one a long hug and tender kiss, Thor making sure to stab his tongue nearly down my throat. Lancelot whinnied and bucked up, before trotting like the stud he was back out into the corral. I finished my kiss with Thor, and as he slowly began to move past me, I allowed my hands to stroke over his large frame. I gave his belly a nice rub, making sure to get a long feel of his sheath and balls. He stopped with his ass before me and flicked his tail up. I smiled as I saw his ass pucker wink at me. "Yeah, much as I'd love to pound you boy, I'm spent. Ain't no way my cocks getting hard for anything just yet." I stepped forward, pressing my face to his ass. He was too tall for me to kiss him where he wanted me too, but I made sure to give him a nice feel before he also stepped into the corral. I shut the gate, seeing Lance had run off to the far end of the pasture. I smiled as Thor looked back at me, his tail flicking up again. "Oh fuck, ya big horn dog. Back on up here." I climbed up onto the second rail and leaned over the top of the gate as Thor, moved back to me. I rubbed his hindquarters, giving him a smart smack. His pucker winking at me as I did. His tail swatted at me as I leaned forward, kissing his hole. His ass lips kissing back as the center trembled and pushed out at me. I gave him several long slow licks against his hot pucker, his stomping hooves and swinging head telling me he loved everything I was doing. "Go on, git," I told him, giving him one last smack on his strong ass end. "I'll check on you guys later." I headed to the house and was soon, chin deep in the hottest bath I could stand. I must have dozed off. I woke surrounded by darkness, the sky above me, filled with twinkling stars. I was still submerged in steaming hot water, but now, I was out in the woods somewhere, sitting in a sort of earthen pool. I could see the orange hues of a crackling fire behind me. I stealthily turned to see a young man, squatting between me in the pool and the fire. The firelight obscured his appearance, but I felt no threat, as I could hear him softly humming a strange tune. I continued to hide, keeping nearly my whole body under water, just the top of my head and eyes looking out at the young strangers as he tended the fire. "Oka sema yaya fo," his voice spoke strange words to me. I tried to remain silent, but I heard my own voice answering him. "What?" The young man chuckled, his head turning to look at me, his face, an expression of joy as his eyes focused on the hidden me. "I forgot. My words are strange to your ears." His voice was deep, yet still very youthful. I stared at his eyes as he slowly rose to face me. Believe me, when I tell you, I tried so hard to not look down and take in his voluptuous, naked form. His long jet black hair, hung below his shoulders, framing his chiseled face. Stout neck sat upon strong shoulders. My eyes betrayed me, slowly lowering, viewing more of his seductive body. A powerful chest topped with pronounced pecs, each with a scar bisecting the firm muscle. Each tipped with a small dark brown nipple. Defined abs, clearly a six-pack, if not more, rippled down his stomach. Arms to his sides, bursting with strength. Trim waist, from which sprouted powerful legs. His feet carried him slowly closer, unfazed by the rock-strewn ground between us. His cock swung like a mighty pendulum over very plump balls. His skin was dark, but not black. A dark copper you might say. His body, devoid of hair, except that which was on his head and a small patch, trimmed, above his crotch. He stopped just a few feet from where I still hid, my mind continuing to take in this magnificent person. "Why do you hide from me my Caddo," his hand reaching out to touch the side of my face. Why do you try to force your eyes from my body? Am I shameful to look upon?" He stood with his legs spread slightly, a broad smile crossing his lips, as he caught my eyes exploring his body. He gave a chuckle, "Now that's the Caddo I remember." He returned to the fire and retrieved a large clay pot. He carried it to the pool where I was still submerged and poured the steaming liquid in. I could immediately feel the temperature of the water heating up. He returned to the fire and using two tree branches, rolled a large, smoking rock back towards the pool. "I would suggest you come out, for only a moment." I paused then did as he had asked, rising up to stand on the opposite side as he was. He rolled the large stone to the edge, and with a strong push of the branches, sent it sizzling and boiling into the water. "See how the water makes it live," his voice startling me, his body suddenly next to me. I tried to jump, but his hand gripped my wrist, pulling me to kneel with him. "See Caddo, look how the water makes the rock live within its warm embrace." Yeah, I know, rocks are not alive, I'm not that stupid. Yeah, OK, maybe I am because I found myself leaning closer and closer, looking into the dark water. Hands gripped my shoulder and pulled me after him, falling into his embrace as we splashed into the pool. Initially, I fought him off, but his body against mine, his hands touching me, his lips pressing to my lips. I lost all sense of control and gave in to his advances. My mind fogged, and I forgot all other things. It was only he and I. Alone in the night, under the stars. We surfaced, the water sheeting off us, sparkling in the moonlight. He pulled me back against him, his hands, soft, caressing my chest. His words, not spoken, heard in my head. Spoke of love and healing. The love I held deep within my heart for Bear, and the healing it gave to us both. My hands held his as they continued to feel my chest and abs. My legs, over his, moved my bottom against his swollen manhood. I lifted up, his mighty spear raising to push against my hole. "Take me in you. Feel as we become one in flesh and spirit. You have allowed my spirit as the great horse, love you. Now let he who is of flesh and blood give you what you have dreamt of." "Yes, oh God, yes, take me," I cried out. "Make love to me noble savage of the past. Let me calm the passion that swells within you." I felt as his cock pushing against me, one hand holding my chest, the other, slipping up over my neck, now covering my mouth. "Shhh, no," he softly whispered to me, his earthy scent filling my nose. "I cannot make love to you as we are. That is only for your Muwin to do. Only he can love you that way. Only his spear can deliver the love you seek. My spear delivers only pleasure. Remember, my Caddo, I am always with you." He grunted like an animal, his cock stabbing up into me. Driving deep, his entire length. I cried out in pleasure with his thrust, my opening, seeing the bathroom of the house, my hands gripping the porcelain sides of the tub. My hips thrust up, water spilling from the tub to the floor. My cock, untouched, belching out a great volley of my cum, which sprayed back upon me and the wall behind me. Buoyant in the tub, my hips continued to thrust up, my cum still shooting forth, coating my wet, heaving chest. I struggled to feel my ass, touching my pulsing hole. Oh God, it felt so real. I could feel Isilly's cock deep inside of me. His hot load filling me, yet I was alone. I sank back into the now warm water of the tub, quickly cleaning my spent load from my body. It was mid-afternoon when Bear arrived from school. I was laying on the couch, chills and fever having returned after my bath. I heard him speaking in loud muffled tones to someone, I assumed it was Kenny, who must have driven him home. His boots crunched noisily on the snowy drive as he jogged down to the house, calling out to Lance and Thor. "Hiya boys!" He then burst through the door and leaped over the couch to kneel at my side. "Hey there," he cooed, stroking his hand back over my head. "How ya feeling?" He felt my forehead and shook his head. "I'm calling Ma to get the doc to come look at ya." He stood, but I grabbed his hand. "Later. Now, just get in her with me and keep me warm." I chuckled as I have never seen him strip so quickly in my life. His clothes went everywhere. He quickly slipped under the comforter with me, his cool body felt like he was on fire to me. He wriggled under me wrapping his arms and legs around my shivering frame. I fought to remain awake. To listen to him tell me about his day, but his warmth soon had me sound asleep. It must have been evening when I finally woke. I opened my eyes to see Ma, Pa, Bear and the doc, all staring down at me. The doc held a syringe filled with some yellowish liquid. They had rolled me slightly to my side. "Sorry kiddo, these shots hurt like the dickens, but you'll be feeling better in a few hours." I had no time to prepare or launch a protest. Doc jabbed that big needle in my fleshy butt cheek and began delivering the very painful dose of medicine. "OUCH, Fucker that hurts!" I tried to pull away but found I was held by those that surrounded me. "Language," Pa scolded me. "It's alright Lou, this here is a painful shot. I have to give it deep, and inject it slowly." The Doc winked at my scowling face. "He's a big boy, I'm sure he can take it. There, all done." Doc pulled what I swear felt like a foot-long needle, and gave my ass a light slap. I jerked away from the hands holding me. I sat up and leaned on the arm of the couch, taking the pressure off my throbbing butt cheek. Ma and Pa invited the doc to stay for supper, but he declined, saying he had several more calls to make. I bit my tongue to keep me from adding my view about the pain giver sharing a meal with us, opting to give him a nod and grimaced smile. Pa helped Bear and Jacob get the chores done, while Ma busied herself in the kitchen making supper. I got up and quickly made my way to the bedroom, to grab some clothes. As I dressed, I noticed a feather on the pillows. I could clearly see it was just like the feathers I'd seen Isilly wearing, tied to his hair. I was about to pick it up when Bear walked in. "Where'd this come from," I asked him. "Search me. It was there when I came in to get changed when the folks showed up. I figured you'd found it and left it there." I shook my head, picking it up to examine it closely. It didn't appear to be old, like the other things we'd found. It looked fresh like someone had just plucked it. For some reason, I can't explain why I lifted it to my nose and sniffed it. I really don't know what I thought I'd smell, but I couldn't hide my surprise when the scent filled my nose. "What," Bear asked? "It's Isilly's..." ***** Sorry for the long delay if getting this to you, I've just been so busy with life... Thank you to everyone who has taken the time to email, I loved getting them all! Your continued support keeps me and this story going! I love hearing what you think and how much you "enjoy" the story! Remember Nifty needs our donations to help keep this awesome site free for everyone to enjoy. Please consider making a donation via the donation button on the home page. I did, now it's your turn! 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