Date: Tue, 20 Jun 2017 16:17:15 -0400
From: strike1463@aol.com
Subject: City boy Farm boy chapter 52

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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!

***** - 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..."

Chapter 52

The full brunt of winter was upon us as we entered the holiday season.  It
seemed that every week a new winter storm dumped another load of snow on
us.  I overheard the old-timers at the store saying this was the worst
winter in fifty years.  Me?  I loved it.  Loved the beauty of the
snow-scape.  The peaceful quiet.  I also loved the fact that it made it
possible for Bear and me to actually make money for the farm.

We'd taken Ma's advice and did some advertising for sleigh rides.  We ran
an ad in the local paper, and our friend Joel made up some really cool
posters, and some flyers in his parents print shop.  We only advertised in
local stores and surrounding motels, but man, it wasn't long before we were
going out several times a night.

We offered two different rides to start.  The first was a ride through the
woods on our property.  It was just one on the roads we used to access the
back parts of the land but made for a pretty ride for out of towners.  The
second was a ride through town, but this one could only be done when the
roads were still coated with snow.

Ma supplied sweet bread, and we offered hot coco, as we took our guests on
their rides.  Bells jingled, and real flame lanterns lit our way, making
every customer extremely happy.  Bear and I were decked out in style, Heavy
coats with tails.  Colorful scarfs, and even top hats that Ma had found at
a thrift store.  Thor was our faithful steed, happy to have actual work to
do.



It was the week before Christmas.  We had just returned from a woodlands
tour, taking a middle-aged couple out to celebrate their anniversary.  They
chatted quietly, cuddling under the heavy quilts, their conversation lost
to us.

When we returned, the man introduced himself as Gunther Phillips, owner of
the vacation resort, north of us, on the lake.  He and his wife were
extremely impressed with our little operation.  We were invited up to the
resort the following weekend, to check out his operation and to discuss the
possibility of a business arrangement for sleigh rides.  It was an
intriguing proposition, and both our families were very willing to tag
along and help with the negotiations.



Indian Creek Resort, as it was called, was a large, posh retreat for the
wealthy.  This was not a place that any of us would or could ever go.  I'll
admit, my stomach was in knots as we rumbled up in Pa's big pickup.

We were all even more ill at ease, as smartly dressed, handsome young guys,
rushed up to take our well-worn duffle bags.

"Good afternoon, welcome to Indian Creek.  My name is Antonio," one of the
boys said to me.  "We've been expecting you.  We'll take good care of your
luggage if you will all follow me?"  He gestured with his arm towards the
huge revolving door.  "Mr. Phillips is this way."

We all followed him in a single file.  I was somehow chosen to lead our
group, following Antonio as he led us inside the well-decorated lobby.  He
turned and nodded at me, his arm directing us to a side room, furnished
with sofas and chairs, where Mr. Phillips was waiting.

We chatted briefly, being told to get settled and then enjoy a tour of the
property.  Mr. Phillips snapped his fingers, and Antonio appeared from out
of nowhere, now minus his long winter coat, wearing a shirt and tie, a
golden badge sporting his name and guest services.



Our rooms were amazing.  Ma and Pa, as well as my sister and her husband,
each, had two room suites.  Bear and I were given a large room with a
king-sized bed and a full living room.  Everyone had someone to help settle
them, Bear and I getting Antonio.

He rushed about, adjusting the curtains, and showing us around the room.
When our bags arrived, my stomach knotted again, thinking how we really
didn't belong in such a fancy place.  It was, on the one hand, a bit funny,
the luggage boy wheeling this big cart thing with our two small gym bags on
it.  Yet nothing was said, and I could not see any disdain towards us.  The
bags were carefully handled and set on these special stands.

I may not be worldly enough to stay at such a place, but I did know enough,
that we would be expected to tip those that helped us.  After our bags were
set, the luggage boy gave a nod to Antonio and moved to leave.  I reached
into my pocket to give him a tip, but Antonio motioned for me to stop.

"That has been seen to," and motioned the young man to leave.  Once the
door had closed, Antonio took on a more relaxed personality.  "Check out
your digs, guys.  This is what we call a mini suite."  He moved to our bags
and began to unpack for us.

 "Oh, we can do that," I spoke up as I saw him pulling my underwear from my
bag.

"It's all part of the Indian Creek experience," Antonio said, placing our
things in drawers and in the closet.  "There's a mini bar over there, no
liquor, sorry, but I made sure it was stocked with soda, juice, and water."
He moved to open the little fridge, showing us it really was full.  "And
here," he opened a cupboard, "Snacks."  He fussed about the room a bit
longer, making sure everything was just right.  "Dial eleven for room
service.  The main kitchen is open until ten, the overnight kitchen is open
ten until six."  He paused, thinking.  "The pool is open ten to ten, but
the steam room and sauna are open twenty-four seven.  Nothing like a good
steam to relax, huh?  OK, I am here till midnight, if you need anything,
dial ninety-one from any phone.  That's my direct extension.  Call me up
for whatever you guys need."  He gave us a big smile and started to leave.
"I mean that, OK?  ANYTHING, you want, you call me."  We thanked him and
watched him as he left.



After an afternoon of riding in a large snow-cat around the property, we
all retired to our rooms to prepare for dinner.  Ma had seen fit to pack
both of us semi-formal pants, shirts, and shoes.  We found these being laid
out by Antonio when we returned.

I will admit, this posh lifestyle was not easy to get used too.  I wasn't
too sure how I felt about someone I barely knew, laying out my clothes.  I
was planning on taking my time removing my coat, but, there was Antonio,
already behind me, helping me out of it.

"You are expected down stairs at six, for drinks and hors-d'oeuvrs.  Dinner
will follow at seven.  I have laid out your evening clothes but see you do
not have jackets."  He paused for a moment then continued, speaking into
his small walkie talkie.  "Fittings?"

"Go for fittings."

"I will need two dinner jackets for our guests in room three-seventeen.  A
thirty-seven, dark blue and a thirty thirty-nine, basic black.  Ties to
match or offset, also."  Antonio fell silent, clipping his radio onto his
belt.

It wasn't long before there was a soft knock at our door, which Antonio
answered.  He returned with an older gentleman carrying two suit coats.
Antonio took one and helped me into it, while the man did the same to Bear.
I was amazed at how well it fit me, although the sleeves were a bit long.
Bear's fit well too, but seemed a bit snug to button.

"I'll adjust the button set here," the older man spoke to Antonio as he
giggled the front of Bear's jacket.  He then stepped to me and played with
the cuffs on mine.  "Yes, I'll shorten these a tad."  He stood back and
looked at both of us.  "I'll have them back here in twenty-five."  He
removed Bear's jacket, and I slipped out of mine.  He took the jackets and
left us.

"I'll run down and grab some ties while you two shower."  Antonio departed,
speaking quietly into his radio.



Dinner was amazing. The food was so fancy, and the service, well, I felt
like a King, or maybe better a Prince.  After the meal, there was talk of
business, and then we retired to our rooms.

Bear was soon stripped naked and laying on the bed as I continued to
undress when there was a soft knock on our door.  I forgot about my state
of near nakedness and boldly opened the door, seeing a dapperly dressed
young man holding a small silver tray with a folded note.

"Message for Cody and Barrett," he announced softly, his eyes quickly
darting to my crotch then back up to my face.  I took the note and nodded
at him, letting the door start to close.  "I am to wait for a reply, Sir,"
the young man spoke, his hand catching the door.  I nodded again, motioning
with my hand to come in.

"Care for a steam?"  I read the not allowed to Bear who made no attempt to
cover himself.  "Elevator to B1 left to the end of the hall."  Bear smiled
and nodded, jumping out of bed.

"Tell him, fifteen minutes," Bear told the young man, who smiled and
departed quickly.



We followed the note's instructions and were soon entering a dimly lit
room, with ornate hooks above a long cushioned bench, ringing the room.
From three hooks hung plush white robes.  A door to one side opened, and a
young man walked out with two more robes.  He smiled at us and hung the
robes next to the one single robe, motioning us to them.

"Leave your belonging on the bench, they will be returned to your room.  Do
you require towels," he asked motioning to his waist?

At that very moment, another door opened, and a very fat and hairy, older
man and a very young boy emerged from billowing steam.  Both were naked and
slick with sweat.  I shook my head 'no' to the attendant, and he smiled and
left us.

The older man, quite possibly in his seventies, kept a watchful eye on Bear
and I as we quickly stripped.  I hid my smile as I saw his cock hardening
as he gawked at our naked bodies.  He and the boy, who was all of maybe
sixteen, donned their robes, the old man making it clear that the boy was
his and no one else's.

"Come on son, daddy needs your ass again," the old man spoke clearly to the
boy.  He then grabbed the boy's face and kissed him roughly.  As Bear and I
opened to the steam filled room I heard the old man again; "Time for us to
go, the kiddies are taking over."  The door to the steam room closed with a
solid thunk, and massive swirling of steam.

"Hey guys, over here," came Antonio's voice.  We followed the sound and
quickly found him relaxing back on a wooden bench.  His arms were stretched
out, his legs spread, his five-inch cock sticking straight out from his
bush of pubic hair.  "Grab a seat and let the steam soak into your body."
His cock throbbed wildly as we sat on each side of him.



We sat and soaked in the hot steam for some time without talking.  We just
sat in the steam that made it hard to see, sweat dripping from our bodies.
Every so often there was a growling noise, and the steam would swirl, and
the room would get hotter.  Each time, my body would jerk, the noise
startling me.

"Just the steam generator, giving us more," Antonio spoke softly, his hand
stroking my inner thigh, fingers brushing my drooping ball sack.  I spread
my legs at his touch, a brief clearing of the steam, allowing me to see his
hand stroking Bear's big cock up and down.  Just relax and let me show you
the best part of Indian Creek Resort's VIP, guest services."

Antonio stood up and turned to face us.  I was enamored with his cock.  It
was perfect.  Not too big, not too small.  Large veins stood out along his
shaft disappearing where the shaft became his head, which was the perfect
pointed head.

"Now that Mr. French has chosen his plaything for the night," Antonio
mimicking a big fat belly.  "My associates will lock the outer doors, and
come help me welcome both of you to the Indian Creek Resort stud boys."
With that Antonio snapped his fingers, the main door opening and thudding
shut.  I strained my eyes to focus on the swirling mist, from which
appeared two very handsome young men, who stood one to each side of
Antonio.

"Here you go, my horny ICR stud brothers, as promised, Barrett and Cody,"
Antonio's hands gesturing to each of us.  "Word spread quick about you
two," he chuckled.  "Seems that someone on staff knows you and when word
came down you were coming for a visit?  Well, we three knew we had to give
you a proper welcome."

These new boys, no older than us, both with similar colored hair and body
shape, were honest to god twins.  Identical in every way, right down to the
throbbing of their cocks, which had to be at least eight inches, cut.

"Hi guys," their voices in perfect sync, "Tim caught a look at you at
dinner and," began one, "and I called Jim to tell him just," interrupted
the other, "just hot sexy you boys were," they finished in unison.

"Enough chitter chatter," Antonio cut in, "I've been waiting all fucking
day for this."  He smacked each of the twins on the ass, "go on, get to
it."  Bear and I exchanged quick glances before looking back to the
advancing twins.

"Are you the City boy," the twin in front of Bear asked.  Bear merely
pointed at me, the twin looking at me.  "Switch," he called out, and the
two now took up positions opposite of where they had been.  "I'm Jim," the
twin in front of me said seductively, "but you can call me," "whatever you
want too," the other twin finished as they knelt and swallowed our cocks
fully.



Bear and I moaned in unison as the twins began sucking our cocks
earnestly. Their moans of pleasure as they sucked, vibrating through our
bodies.  Their motions mimicked the others in perfect time, sometimes doing
the same as the other, and then they'd switch, and one would be fully down
and the other up.

Antonio stood behind them, his hand working his cock.  I thought for sure
he was going to squat and start fucking them, but he made no move to do
that.  It was clear he was more interested in watching me get my cock
sucked. Not so much as the actual sucking, but more so in my reaction to
being sucked.

A nudge from Bear and I motioned to Antonio to come closer, pointing to my
mouth.  He not only moved closer, but he also stepped up and stood over me
and my twin, stroking his cock at my face.

I leaned forward and started sucking his perfect cock, his fist hitting my
mouth a few times before he released it and grabbed my head, ramming his
rock-hard boner in and out of my mouth.  My hand gripped his firm ass
cheeks and helped him ram into my mouth harder.

"Oh, it seems our City boy likes it rough, huh?  Ok boy, then I'm gonna
fuck your mouth till I nut a huge load down your throat."  Antonio began
furiously fucking my mouth his hips driving his cock deep, the head just
barely entering my throat.

"Go on," Bear encouraged him, "ain't gonna hurt him, not after he can take
both stallions, one in each end."  The twins stopped sucking, pulling off
to look at each other.

"Just like you," the twin sucking Bear said to the other.

"I'm falling in love with these party animals," the twin sucking me said
before swallowing my cock again.

There was a loud, grunt, as Bear, Antonio and I all began to cum.
Antonio's cock shooting his thick syrup cum, which coated my mouth in gooey
goodness.



I had barely finished cumming when Antonio ordered me and the twin sucking
me to lay on the bench with our legs up.

"Keep your cocks' hard boys," he said to Bear and the other twin, "we got
us some hot boy pussies to fuck."  He smacked mine and the twin's ass,
hard.  "If what I just heard is true, I bet their pussies are real loose."
Bear wasted no time and getting behind the twin and spit on his hole.  I
groaned as I watched him rub his head over the twin's hole and push his
head in.  I groaned louder as that moment my twin pushed his cock into my
hungry hole.

"Damn this City boy musta gotten him some stallion real recent, he's still
loose."  He groaned loudly as he buried his big cock full into my hole,
mashing his balls against me.

I turned my head, the other twin, laying opposite me, turned his head so we
could look at each other.

"You like my brother's cock in you?  He knows how to fuck boy pussy good
doesn't he?"

"Yeah," the only words I could form at that moment.

"Do him like you guys do to me," his words directed at his brother.

I was confused, hypnotized by his good looks and the fact he was a twin.  I
didn't understand what he meant until I felt his twin pulling back and
Antonio, climbing over me.

"Just relax Cody," Antonio whispered as he began kissing me.  I groaned
louder as I felt Antonio's cock sinking into my ass cunt, right alongside
the twins.

Antonio's hips began thrusting short strokes, as the twin and his much
longer cock began long slow strokes, their shafts, stimulating my ass lips,
Antonio's head massaging my g spot.  I was transfixed by their total ass
domination.  Their cocks working in unison, filling me, stretching me,
making me beg for more.



I could hear Bear's breathing changing and knew he was about to cum.  I
felt a wetness on my head and face, knowing the other twin was shooting his
load from my Bear fucking his ass.  I could hear him grunting.  Not the
same grunting that he did when he came in me, but a purely sexual grunt.

I knew he enjoyed fucking him but could tell it was just that, a fuck.  I
heard him pull free, and the twin moans in disappointment.  I could barely
see Bear at first, then saw him as he came around and put his hanging cock
at my mouth, his leg over my head.  He lifted the Twins head;

"Suck my balls boy," he commanded, the in a much softer tone to me, "clean
me up, babe?"  He dragged his spent cock over my lips, and I greedily took
his cock into my mouth, sucking and licking him clean of any trace of the
twin he'd just banged.

As I sucked, I could hear the twin struggling as Bear's balls were more
than a mouthful.  Clearly the more submissive of the two twins, he
dutifully sucked my Bear's balls, not giving one sign of displeasure.

Antonio pressed himself to me, his breathing hard, his thrusting stopped,
as his cock throbbed his load of ball juice into me.

"Oh, fuck yeah, Tony, lube him up.  Gonna make me juice him good."  I felt
the twin fucking me thrust hard and his cock exploding.  The massive amount
of cum in my ass, squirting out of my hole and running down my crack.

Without any care or ceremony, the twin them pulled his cock from my ass and
stood back beating his chest like some kind of gorilla.

"Fuck yeah, just want I needed.  Thanks, bitches!"  He then walked from the
steam room, leaving the four of us as we were.

I could hear the twin next to me, huffing and puffing, still sucking Bear's
balls.

"Oh fuck me," Bear groaned, "He's cumming no hands just sucking my nuts!
Fuck-stud, where all this seed coming from?"  Bear's cock began to ooze
another load, just for me, as he watched the twin cum on himself.



Alex was busy, still fucking his shrinking cock back and forth.  Having
raised up to watch it go in and out, he now used his hands to capture all
the cum his head pulled out of me, smearing it all over his balls, shaft,
and abs.



As we were all spent, we separated, giving a chuckle at how messed we all
looked.  Cum smeared on bodies, and dripped from fucked holes and drained
ball sacks.  The twin left after thanking both of us, leaving Antonio with
Bear and me.  Without a word, he returned to our room with us.  Three neat
piles of clothes were stacked on the bed, Bear's, mine and Antonio's.

Bear dropped his robe and flopped onto the bed.

"That was fun, but the dude that fucked Cody?  Bitch has an attitude, and I
don't think I want him fucking my boy ever again."  Antonio moved the
clothes from the bed as followed Bear's lead, dropping my robe and lay next
to him.  "Now the other one, he was sweet, and I'd like to have him come by
again."  I kissed Bear's neck, secretly loving the jealous side he was
showing.  "That goes for you to stud," Bear said pulling on the knot of
Antonio's robe.  "You can share our bed anytime."

"good," Antonio blushed.  "I still need to get that massive cock of yours
up my ass," his robe dropping off behind him.  "And, I still need to
swallow your sexy city cock, Cody."

"That settles it then," I spoke up.  "You're not leaving this room."
Antonio smiled and flopped on top of both Bear and me.



We didn't see Antonio very much the next day, until mid-afternoon.  When we
did see him, he was busy with other guests, but always managed to give us a
smile.  Bear and I were relaxing in our room, in nothing but our underwear,
when we heard a key unlock our door.  We looked to see Antonio, enter and
close the door, turning the dead bolt to lock it.

He stripped off his clothes, dropping them as he moved closer to us.

"I'm ready for my fucking, my Masters," he turned and bent over, his tight
pucker winking, Bear's and my cocks, growing hard, almost immediately.







*****





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