Date: Wed, 7 Sep 2022 19:07:51 -0400 From: James Karvonen Subject: Song of the Lonesome Steel Rails -25. I hope all of you are enjoying my lengthy story. I am at the halfway point now. I've been getting quite a bit of positive feedback and would like to hear from others who are reading this series. Due to circumstances beyond my control there may be a delay on future chapters. So right now I am trying to get as many chapters as I can in before I have to stop for a while. But as soon as I am able to, I will get back to writing and sending the chapters to nifty for your future enjoyment. I am looking at possibly October or November to resume writing after that delay. Once again I want to thank you for the positive comments that I have received regarding this series. And please support nifty to keep this website going and give a chance for future writers to share their work.... ------------------------------------------------------------------------- 25. At daybreak early the next morning Bobby and Quack were once again awaken by the roosters crowing. This was something that they both would have to get use too because roosters could be loud and obnoxious. The chill of the early morning was still in the air and since both boys were naked, neith er Bobby and Quack wanted to get out of the warmth of their bedrolls to start the day. Besides it was still dark, with only a slight glow of the rising sun off to the east. That glow was all it took to get the roosters to start crowing. Like yesterday they had a job to complete. Yesterday morning had been hard and difficult. Scraping the old paint off the side of the church so that the walls of the church could be painted was no easy task especially under a hot morning sun. That job left their muscles aching.and their bodies dripping with sweat. By noon when they went into eat lunch they were so tired that they were fit to be tied. But unlike the morning the afternoon had been sheer heaven. Swimming in an ice cold pool beneath the water falls and fucking Susan had been something that they would never forget, especially with Susan being a preachers daughter. As sexually active as both Susan and her little brother Clay were had been a total surprise, especially with them being preachers kids. They hoped that today would be a repeat performance of what happened yesterday. Bobby eased out of his bed. "I'm going to pee on some chickens, and I hope one of those chickens is that damn rooster that's crowing like crazy down there in the barn yard." He grumbled. Quack just laughed. Easing out of his bed he followed Bobby to the hayloft door. Standing side by side they peed together their streams of piss once again landing on the chickens beneath them.The chickens beneath them scatterered around the barn yard clucking away in confusion. Heading back to their beds, they eased in hoping to get a little more sleep before either Susan or her little brother Clay comes up into the loft to wake them up. Around an hour or so later, Susan climbed up into the loft. "Breakfast will be ready in about a half hour." She told them. Bobby and Quack stirred when they heard Susans voice. Sitting up beneath his blanket roll, Quack called out to her saying, "Morning.Susie." He eased out of the bed to stretch. He had his morning erection and decided to make it a point to show Susan the state of arousal he was in. Susan looked over at him and smiled. "Oh my, you don't want to got down to breakfast like that now do you?" "I sure don't honey" He said rather smirkly. He reached down and waggled his cock up and down wondering what Susans reaction would be. "You want to help me out with this before I go to breakfast?" He asked. Sitting up in the other bed, Bobby giggled. Quack was something else when it came to girls." He thought. "Why sure, since your offering it to me." Susan said. She walked over to Quack then looking directly at him, dropped down onto her knees in front of him. Making a fist around Quacks lower snaft at the root to hold it upright, she opened her mouth then took the protruding glans upper shaft between her sweet tender lips. Quack couldn't believe it when Susan started sucking him off, her smooth peachy cheeks city concaving in and out as she was doing it. Bobby couldn't believe it also as he watched from his bed his own little cock getting rock hard in anticipation. "Oh he's sweetie, that feels so good." Quack moaned. He dropped both of his hands down on Susans head to hold her head in place as she was sucking him off. With his back arching a little he started to fuck Susan in her mouth, his hips slowly hunching in and out causing her to gag a little. But she kept sucking away. At the same time she fisted his lower shaft as she kept sucking away. "Oh yes honey, oh yes. Yes!, Yes! Yes!" Quack cried out. A shudder ripped through Quack's body. Within his loins the pressure continued to build within his loind until finally it exploded outwards "Ahhhh!" He cried out as he filled Susan's sucking mouth with his hot gushing cum. Her cheeks bulged outwards as she attempted to swallow, with a little of his cum dribbling outwards onto her dress. He kept her head secured with both hands not letting her lift off, until finally he was spent. It was only then that Quack finally relingished his grip from the sides of Susan's head, finally allowing her to lift off. She coughed a little while using the side of her hand to wipe the dripping whiteness that was still clinging to her lower lip. Quack reached down to flip his floppy cock up and then walked back over to his bed where his clothes were to get dressed. Susan swallowed one last time then walked over to the other bed that Bobby was sleeping on. Bobby hadn't slipped all the way out of his sleeping bag yet, but that didn't deture Susan any. She sat down at the edge of Bobby's bed anyway then without even saying anything to Bobby drew back the upper part of his sleeping bag where Bobby was lying naked, his rigid 4" inch penis standing straight up at attention. "I see that your dick needs a little attention also, so I might as well do the same thing to you that I done to your older brother. And with that having been said, she leaned over. She pushed her hand between Bobby's legs to lift and cup Bobby's balls then opening up her mouth went down on him taking his entire length into her mouth. Pursing her warm moist lips around Bobby's rock hard slender shaft she started to suck on him diligently, bobbing her lips up and down around the slender shaft. Now it was Bobby's turn to moan and squirm while Quack watched intentively amused by the way Bobby was responding to the oral sex that Susan was performing on him. "Oh yes, oh yes that feels so good!" Bobby cried out in his still unchanged voice. Susan really knew how to perform oral sex, Bobby thought. She swirled her tongue around him as she sucked, attacking the most sensitive areas of his cock. At the same time she gently massaged and rolled Bobbys balls that were contained loosely in his hot, clammy wrinkled sack. When she felt Bobby's balls clenching together tightly within the sack, Susan knew that Bobby was about to cum. With that in mind, Susan sucked on his cock even harder until finally Bobby could no longer handle the pressure that had quickly built up within his loins when Susan started sucking him off. He erupted like a Russian race horse, jetting a couple hot spurts of his small thinnish boy cum against the back of Susan's throat. That Immediately kicked off her swallowing reflexes forcing her to swallow. She took in everything that Bobby had to give her, and then just like that it was over. With Bobby's now wilting upper shaft and cockhead still between her lips, Susan slid her hand out from between Bobby's legs, grasping the lower shaft with her thumb and forefinger to stroke it up and down to try to get more cum out of him. Finally she lifted off leaving Bobby lying on his bed gasping for breath. That was quite a wakeup, he thought as he laid there trying to get his composure back. Susan stood back up then smiling said "I'll see you at breakfast in a little while." And then without saying another word, she turned then climbed down the ladder out of the hayloft. "Well that was a pleasant wakeup call." Bobby said. "I've never been with a girl as horny as she is." Quack admitted. "She sure knows how to suck cock." Bobby said, still feeling the warm afterglow from Susan's hot wet hungry mouth. "You're right about that." Quack said. He grabbed his clothes then started pulling them on. Bobby eased out of bed and followed suit. Fifteen minutes later they were with the preachers family in their house eating another good filling country breakfast that consisted of home made biscuits and gravy, eggs, and of course a southerners main stable, grits. Right after breakfast Bobby and Quack continued from where they left off yesterday, scraping off the peeling paint off from the sides of the church. The day wasn't as hot and humid as it had been on the previous day. Close to noon dark clouds from the west started to slowly roll in. After lunch the two boys once again went back to work. They had the wall at the back of the church already scraped down ready to be painted. Just as they were getting ready to paint the back of the church the rain moved in. And it wasn't a light rain. It was a rain that would last for the rest of the day forcing Bobby and Quack to head back to the barn and sit it out. The rain that was now falling outside was in stark contrast to the hot humid day that they had experienced the day previously. "So what now? Are we going to sleep all day or what?" Bobby asked. "I don't see why not? We can't paint or scrape in this rain. Sleeping or doing something else for that matter is about all that we can do during this type of weather." Quack hinted. "When you say something else, what exactly do you mean?" Bobby asked with a sly smile etched across his face. Reaching up to tenderly stroke Bobby's cheek, Quack smiled then said, "What do you think? "He then leaned over to kiss Bobby on his lips. Bobby returned his kiss then a second later Bobby and Quack were kissing passionately. The love warmth and, compassion that they shared with each other could not be denied. They kept kissing for several more minutes before finally pulling away. As they were heading towards the bed to get more comfortable they heard voices down in the barn below them. A brief second later Susan and Clay climbed up into the hayloft to join them. "What are you two doing here?" Quack asked. "It was getting bored in the house so we thought that we would come up and join you. This rain sure doesn't help matters any. I was hoping that we would go to the falls today like we did yesterday." Susan said. "Maybe tomorrow, I like that place." Bobby replied. "Same here." Quack added. "So, what were you two planning to do this afternoon?" Susan asked. She was barefooted and dressed in the same homespun dress that she had yesterday. Clay was shirtless, barefooted also wearing his Farmer Brown coveralls the same outfit that he had on the day that Bobby and Quack first met him. "Nothing much, probably sleep. We sleep good when its raining outside and we're in a place like this, don't we Quack?" Quack nodded. He was already hard beneath his pants thinking about what he and Bobby were about to do. But now with Susan and her little brother Clay up in the hayloft with them things were looking even better. "Why does Bobby call you Quack, that's a funny name, it makes me think that you are a duck or something." Susan wanted to know. "That's your hobo name, isn't it." Clay cut in "Your right Clay. That is my hobo name. When you ride the rails like we do, you never want to use your real name, for obvious reasons." "Then what is your hobo name Bobby?" Susan asked. "Little Chooch, at least that's what Quack calls me." "That's a funny name also." Clay giggled. "If I ever become a hobo I'm going to call myself Chigger. I've always liked that name." "Chigger, that name is more then appropriate for you. A Chigger is a pesty little red parasite that gets under your skin and causes you to itch like crazy leaving behind tiny red welts. So that figures because you do have red hair, and at times you can be a real pest. Not only that but you get under my skin all the time." "Do not" Clay whined. "Do to." "Do not!" "Alright you two." Quack laughed. "So what do y'all want to do?" Susan asked. "What do you and Clay want to do? You two didn't come up here just teo talk and do nothing? So that is the question?" "Well, Clay and I, we were thinking." Susan paused not to sure how to put it. "To mess around. Just like you did with me and Little Chooch earlier this morning, right?" Quack interrupted. Susan and Clay looked at each other. "Am I right or am I wrong, what is it?" Susan swallowed, then nodded. "You're right." She finally admitted. "Okay, that's all we wanted to know. Right Little Chooch?" Bobby nodded, "Right." "All right, Little Chooch and I are all for that. So this is what we're going to do is, let me see. Why don't you go on ahead and undress your little brother. I've had my eye on him ever since that first morning when he woke us up for breakfast. Right Clay?" Clay didn't say anything. He just stood there staring at Bobby and Quack. "Then after you undress your little brother, you can get your little cute ass naked also!" Quack sneered. For a brief second, Bobby was taken back by Quack's change in attitude. Why would he talk like that to Clay and Susan, he couldn't help but to wonder. But even when Clay first woke them the other morning he seemed to be more aggressive then he normally would be. Quack then looked over at him and winked. That told Bobby that Quack was only putting on a show for them. "Without even questioning Quacks motives, Susan walked over to her little brother, then slowly unstrapped then took off Clay's coveralls, leaving him standing there as naked as he was born. Noticing that Clay's penis was flaccid, drooping over his tight little ball sack about 2 1/2" inches in length, Susan reached down and started flipping Clay's slender rubbery cock up and down between the tips of her thumb and forefinger. "You got to git hard, Clay!" Susan scolded while she was doing that. A few minutes later Clay did get hard. His slender erection angled upwards towards his belly button. She said waggled Clay's now erect penis up and down a couple of more times, before finally releasing her grip then moving her fingertips away. Once she had Clay nice and hard, Susan slowly began to undress, tossing here dress and her underclothing onto Quacks bed. Before long, she was naked also. "There!" She said. "Happy?" Neither Quack or Bobby said anything, but by the smile on their faces, Susan could tell that they were pleased. "Now what?" Susan said, playing into this little game that Quack had instituted. "You and Little Chooch can go ahead and do your thing together if you want, or you can both watch while I take care of your little brother Clay, Susan! Would you believe that he told me the other morning that he pushes pine cones up into his ass. When I asked him why he did that he told me that it was because it feels good. his asshole with pinecones. I bet you never knew that he was doing that. Well I'm going to stretch his little hot asshole even more but its not going to be with a pine cone! Its going to be with something else that should feel even better then the pinecones that he had been shoving up into his asshole. Having said that, Quack quickly pulled off all his clothes until he was butt ass naked, his thick veiny cock rock hard and throbbing. He walked over to Clay then grabbed his arm dragging him over to his bed meetimg no resistance from Clay whatsoever. It was as if Clay was wanting him to have his way with him. When they were at the bed, Quack roughly pushed Clay down across his mattress so that the little red haired freckled faced boy was now looking up at him, his eyes wide open with bewilderment. While Quack and Clay were doing all this, Bobby pulled off all his clothes, his penis also rock hard now. He walked over to Susan who was standing by the bed watching what Quack was doing to her little brother. While she was standing there watching, Bobby reached around her to grope and fondle her breasts, squeezing the twin globes and running the balls of his thumb over her rigid nipples. He leaned over and tenderly kissed the side of Susans neck. Susan's body shuddered with delight. He licked the side of her neck then kissed her again making Susan swoon even more. "I see that your nice and hard and all ready for me!" Quack smiled "Lets stimulate your dick even more before I ram my thick drooling cock up into your hot little stretched asshole." Quack growled, looking down at Clay's slender modest size 4"inch erection. He dropped down on his knees between Clay's outstretched legs while he was sitting there on the edge of his bed. Then without saying another word he reached down and grasped the little boys erection to stroke it up and down between his grasped fingertips. He felt the slender shaft flex outwards between his stroking fingertips. Clay began to squirm and moan as Quack continued to stroke him up and down. When Clay was getting close to cumming, Quack released Clay's throbbing cock, then opening up his mouth went down on him, taking his entire length into his mouth. He swirled his tongue around the shaft inhaling the slightly sweaty escence of pre-teen crotch. He sucked on Clays cock hard and diligently until Clay would not take anymore. "Oh, oh ohhhh!!!" Clay screamed out his head kicking back as he fell rapidly into an intense dry release. His penis thumped away between rapidly between Quacks tightly pursed bobbing lips. He kept sucking and bobbing until Clays thumping penis finally went limp. He lifted his mouth off of Clay's beet red, saliva dripping cock then without saying another word, grabbed Clay then flipped him over until he was bent double over the side of the mattress. His well rounded bubbly ass as now facing Quack as he stood there behind him. "Alright Clay, let's see how much pleasure that you will get from this. Then you can tell me afterward if what I'm about to do go you is better then pushing pine cones up into your ass. He then dropped down behind Clay then ran the protruding glans of his pre-cum slick cock up and down from his tailbone to his asshole a couple of times along the deep cleft between Clay's bubbly asscheeks. Finally finding Clays slightly stretched asshole, Quack moved his left hand down to veiny shaft to position his cockhead against Clay's hot little gaping asshole. He worked the protruding head in stretching the tight little ringlet a little more, then once he was secured, he moved his hand away from his shaft to grab Clay's hipbones clutching them tightly for leverage before taking the plunge. Meanwhile Bobby continued to fondle and grope Susans breasts. And then he got a wicked idea. He had fucked Susan before in her hot wet vagina thanks to Susan seduction, so why don't he just go on ahead and fuck Susan in her asshole this time since they were already in position. While Quack was getting ready to fuck little Clay, Bobby moved his left hand down from Susans breast to his throbbing rigid cock. He casually positioned his slippery circumcised cockhead against the opening of Susans asshole then just as Quack was about to take the plunge he took the plunge first ramming his slender 4"inch cock almost balls deep into Susans asshole causing her to shriek in total surprise. "Ahhhhh!" Clay screamed when Quack drove his thick veiny length into Clay's asshole stretching the ringlet and inner hot clammy inner depths of his asshole like it had never been stretched before. He eased back a little then drove in even harder sinking almost his entire 7" inch length into him. He dug his fingers into Clay's hipbones even harder then started pistoning away thrusting in and out even harder causing Clay go scream out again with a mixture of both pain and pleasure. At the same time Bobby was pummeling away deep in Susans asshole, ramming his cock in and out as hard as he could. It was as if Bobby and Quack were racing each other to see who would cum first driving and thrusting away in total unison. They both exploded on and about the same time, their spurting cum jetting deep into Clay and Susans hot clammy inner depths. A second later Susan climaxed, her hot wet pussy twitching away rapidly. Clay even dry nutted again as evident by his anal sphincter muscles twitching around Quacks deeply impaled cock, sucking him up into him even deeper. And then as the old saying goes, all good things eventually would come to an end. When it was over both Quack and Bobby pulled out with a loud wet pop, leaving both Clay and Susan virtually exhausted with slightly sore assholes. "Well that's that." Quack smiled looking across the beds at Bobby and Susan. "You brute!" Susan snapped at Bobby. "Why didn't you tell me that you were going to do that? I was nowhere near ready for that." Before Bobby could even defend himself, Quack cut in saying, "You pulled some surprises on us. And don't San you didn't." As mad as a hornet, Susan walked around the bed and over to her little brother to see if he was alright. There were tears in Clay's eyes. "Are you okay Clay?" Susan sympathetically asked. "It hurt at first." Clay sobbed. "But then it started feeling better. But I still hurt back there." "Stand up and bend over so that I can see whether or not you are bleeding." Obediantly Clay bent over. Moving behind her little brother, Susan parted one of his plump asscheeks to see if he was bleeding. He wasn't bleeding, but his ringlet looked awfully red and sore. She pushed a finger up into him wiggling her finger around then pulled it out. Her fingertip was smeared with Quacks gooey semen but there was no blood. "I guess you'll be sore down there for a couple of days, but I think you'll be okay. Come on, let's get dressed and get out of here. I've had enough action today." Bobby and Quack watched as Susan and Clay quickly dressed. When finally they left, Bobby and Quack sat down on their beds. "How did you like fucking Susan in her ass instead of her coochie?" Quack asked. "It was different, a little more tighter and not as slick. And i did cum like you wouldn't believe, but to tell the truth, I liked it, and can't wait to fuck you in the ass." Bobby said half jokingly. "Oh yeah, you know the old saying, what comes around, goes around." "What about you. Did you enjoy taking Clay's cherry?" "And how. He was tighter then I thought that he might be, which told me that my cock was probably thicker then those pine cones that he liked fucking himself with." "Did you fill his hot little asshole with your cum?" "I sure did, just like I'm going to fill your asshole up with my cum." "As you said, what comes around goes around." Both boys got a good laugh after that. Outside the rain was now pouring down in buckets. There was no telling when and if they would ever get that job done that the preacher wanted them to do. After already spending a few days with the preacher and his family, Bobby and Quack were getting restless and were just about ready to hit the road again!.....