Date: Sat, 16 Sep 2023 16:49:45 -0600
From: Bill Baker <boatsonbill@gmail.com>
Subject: Brian's Tale, Chapter 4, Back to work, Gay Adult / Youth.

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Last Time:

   Part way through my playing with his boy pussy, he said you can push
your big old sausage in there if you want to.  Not today I said as we
snuggled close and went back to sleep.  For the next week and a half, I
stayed on the farm being able to do a little more each day till I was back
to my old self.  Brian and I were going to the barn in the morning with
Howie and Terry helping with the milking.  Cousins Nick and Pete were at
the house after their milking too so the 5 of us would go places, to their
favorite swimming hole down on the river or spend some time at our pool
yard.  I was starting to lose my tan lines with never wearing anything in
the pool yard or even down by the river that ran through their S.W. fields

Back to work 04

    I called the station to let the chief know I would be checking in with
the doctor once more before I reported for duty.  He told me that I would
have duty for the next week and training almost every day on the radio
watch and comm systems, then one weekend out of the month I would have duty
all weekend then the next three weekends were free time for me.  After my
return it seemed I was no longer the new bee, I was one of the crew now,
accepted partly due to my injury but mostly because I'd showed them that I
would do what was needed to save, and help the boating public.  I called
Howie, and told him I would like to visit the farm if I could, he said your
family now, so make it home whenever you can.

    The first Friday I was free I jumped on my motorcycle and headed to the
farm, No one was at the house so I walked out to the milking barn finding
the three of them there.  They were just heading back to the house when I
arrived.  Brian ran to me jumped into my arms hugging me.  Howie said we
are headed to the pool you coming.

    Sure, why not, I said as I walked by my bike, pulled the duffle bag
from the back carrier.

    Dirty laundry I said I'll do it tomorrow.  When I came out to the pool
deck Howie was in the hot tub, Terry, cousin Nick, Brian and cousin Pete
were just jumping into the pool, not a suit to be seen anywhere, so I
slipped into the hot tub.

    Nice to see you Patrick, when do you have to be back to work?

    Monday Morning at 0630 I said.

    Nice, the boys have missed you.  You know you don't have to wear that
speedo, out here.

    Well, you have one on so I figured I might as well wear one too.

    Shit I can take care of that he said slipping out of the speedo he was
wearing and tossing it into the pool yard.  Then he reached over and
started to untie the string on my suit, saying Terry tells me you have a
bigger one than he does, his is huge for his age.  I'd like to see for
myself Howie said as he pulled my suit off tossing it to where his lay.

    I was a bit surprised, when he started to fondle my most private area,
saying this is going to be fun.

    Howie scooted over to me and lifted up sitting in my lap, taking hold
of my now engorged man toy and slipping it into his man pussy, saying hope
you don't mind I have wanted to have you fuck me since you told me you and
Terry were having sex. Oh, shit you are big, I like this Howie said, thanks
for answering my suspicion's about Terry, I thought he was gay for the last
year now.

    Oh my gosh, that feels sooo good I purred, I haven't done this with
some one your age I said, Nice.

    Age shouldn't matter, as long as we get the job done.  I was your age
the last time I did anything like this, well before I got married then I
concentrated on making my Julie happy, we fucked like rabbits but couldn't
get pregnant, the doctors told us we would never have kids, so we adopted
Terry when he was just a baby of two years, then a little over 3 years
later we got pregnant with Brian.  Julie died from cancer a year later so I
concentrated on my boys, raising and protecting them, till one day I got a
call from the sheriff telling me my brother and youngest son were killed in
a boating accident.  But you came into our lives and saved the day, ready
and willing to give your life to save my Brian.  You have no Idea how
confused I was at the time.

    Shit, I'll never forget how scary you were when you came into my
hospital room.

    Sorry about that, anyway later, I saw how Terry was so happy sleeping
with you, and I know you were gentle and kind to him, even though you were
fucking him, or he was riding you, what ever, I think you both enjoyed it.
I almost didn't let Brian sleep with you that next morning, when we went to
the barn Terry told me, shit dad he almost gave his life to save Brian,
there's no way he will ever hurt him on purpose.  Terry told me that, at
first, they thought of you like an uncle, then realized after a couple of
weeks that you were their older brother now, just like him being adopted
you became part of the family.  After that talk I never worried about you
hearting either one of your brothers.

    Oh, shit I'm going to shoot, do you want to pull off?

    Nope fill me up, Howie said.

    Your turn tonight Patrick, or are you only a top?

     I'd like to try everything you can teach me I said, but no scat or
major pain Please... Howie pulled off, saying time for dinner, you just
stay there and enjoy the tub, I'll call all of you in when its ready.
Howie picked up both of our suits on his way into the house.

    I climbed out of the hot tub sat on a lounge chair and watched the 4
boys play in the pool.

    My first year at the station went by fast, I advanced to Boatswain's
mate third class, then in six months was advanced to second class, becoming
a pretty good boat driver during that year.  I was scheduled to go to the
international motor life boat school and finish my training as a surfman in
the coming winter.  I spent at least two weekends a month at the farm, that
included having sex with Terry.  That was when Brian talked me into helping
with his scout troop, and after several meetings and a camp out I filed for
membership and became an assistant scoutmaster.

   Brian seemed to be getting more and more insistent I play with him too.
I got one of those, silicone life like dildoes just a bit smaller than mine
man toy and showed Brian how to use it, that may satisfy him for a while, I
hope.

    On the first anniversary of Uncles death, the family planned to have a
small gathering at his grave site.  I took a week leave so I could attend
the gathering.  Howie had reworked one of the old storage rooms that was as
big as the boy's rooms, to make me my own bedroom.  After all the relatives
had gone it was after 1 am so I carried the sleeping Brian to his room,
undressed him and put him in his bed.  Before I covered him, I stood
looking at him noting that he had grown a good 6 inches, then lightly I
kissed him goodnight.  One last quick drink with Howie and I hit the sac
too.

    Several hours later Brian woke up, came into my room, climbed into bed
with me, rolled over and snuggled into my back, then he scooted himself
lower placing his stiff boy toy on my naked crack, the tight undies he had
on, out lined his stiff member so I could feel it settle into my crack.

    What are you up too I softly asked?

    Oh, nothing, then he asked, can I be bare, will you take my undies off
like you do sometimes?  I know you like to play with my toy, please.

    One quick movement and he was bare, then he rolled up on to my chest
and started to rub his toy on my chest, slowly sliding lower as he rubbed.

    Our toys were both hard as nails as I grasped his beautiful butt cheeks
massaging them as he humped my chest steadily getting faster.  I eventually
spread his cheeks wide enough to lightly feel the surface of his soon to be
14-year-old boy pussy.

    "Oof." he moaned and trembled.  "What was that?"

    My hands cupped his buns and let him gently push his boy toy agents my
cock.

    That, my sweet boy, is a special spot.  You let your cousin push his
boy toy in there sometimes remember?

    It sure felt good when you first touched it.  It still feels good.  He
moved a little more, trembling and moaning softly.

    My hands roamed over his back and up.  I caressed his neck, moving my
fingers through his long soft silken hair as he kissed me again.  He
continued to move but with some added urgency and pressure.  Suddenly, my
man toy, slipped into him.

    "OH!"  He exclaimed.

    I pulled back as best I could and slipped out of him.  "Oh Brian!  I'm
sorry!  Did I hurt you?"

    He groaned.  "Hurt?  No.  It felt amazing, wonderful.  What happened?"

    A sigh of relief escaped me.  "You liked it?"

    "Oh yes!  What happened?"  He asked again.

    "The tip of my man toy slipped inside you.  I'm sorry, I didn't mean
for that to happen."

    "Why?"

    "Huh?"

    "Why didn't you mean for it to happen?  It felt good.  I liked it.  Can
you do it again?"  How come it felt so much better than cousin pushing his
toy in?

    "Well, actually, you did it.  I'm more than happy if you want to do it
again.  I liked it too, a lot."

    "Really?  Wow!  What should I do?"

    "Just do what you did before.  Take your time and enjoy it."

    "Hmmmm ..."  He wiggled around awkwardly at first but then I felt the
tip of my now even harder man toy being pressed against his little hole.
There was a little give and then it slipped inside him again.  He was
roasting in there and I gasped.

    Brian giggled.  "You like it as much as me, don't you?"

    I groaned softly. "Uh huh."

    "Mmmmmmm."  Brian seemed to vibrate with pleasure as he continued to
gently move finding that as he did so, my penis would slide slowly deeper
and deeper inside of him.  Eventually it hit that special pot and he
stiffened.  "Oh wow!"

    "That's your prostate, a special gland that, among other things, likes
to be touched from the inside.

     He continued to move on me and we both began to build to our
inevitable explosions.  My hands were all over his smooth soft young body
especially his firm round boy ass that was giving me so much pleasure.  He
was tightly gripping me with his arms now and breathing his hot breath on
my neck.

    I was beginning to moan and gasp myself as his tight body squeezed and
moved on me with such soft heat.

    His breath was coming in shorter and shorter pants now and I was about
to dive over the edge.  I felt him tense, then a series of throbs against
my stomach and a warm wetness spread.  He gasped as his orgasm took him
away and his body rhythmically squeezed on my swelling penis.  I exploded
and burst jet after hot jet of cum into him.

    We clung to each other tightly, sighing and relishing the intense
pleasure that we had shared.  Eventually our breathing slowed and softened.
Finally I realized that this sweet boy was fast asleep on top of me.

    Gently, I rolled us onto our sides, gathering Brian, protectively into
my Arms, letting me fall to sleep with him.

    A rooster crowed off in the distance somewhere.  The neighbors let them
run wild.

    I let one eye open a tiny bit and saw that the light outside had the
very faint pinkish gray of the predawn.  I closed my eye again and tried to
go back to sleep but my bladder said otherwise.  Gently, so as not to wake
the sleeping boy, I slid from the bed and stepped into the boy's bathroom
to relieve myself.

    As I rinsed my hands a small figure moved past me to the toilet and I
heard that familiar sound and a small sigh.  We didn't speak, words were
not necessary.  I affectionately stroked the back of his hair and returned
to bed.  A moment later Brian followed, slipped back in bed and snuggled
with me, pulling my arms around him.  There was just enough light to see
his sweet dimpled smile.

    He whispered softly, last night was the most wonderful time of my life.

    Oh?  I whispered back.

    Yeah.  I'm almost on summer break and, he giggled, I learned about
making man love.  With that, he kissed me quickly on the lips and then
wriggled around until his lusciously round and soft backside was pressed
against my rapidly hardening man toy.

    It was very special Brian.  Sliding my arms around him and snuggling
Close.  It was hard to believe that I had made love to that beautiful boy
and was, I had a suspicion, about to do so again.

    He moaned softly as he reached back and I felt his fingers slip around
my, engorged man toy and move it into the warmth between his sweet boy
pussy.  Do it again Pat, please?

     I groaned as I felt the heat of his body embrace my erection.  I felt
my length slide deep into his tight heat and we made love.

     After, as we got up, washed and dressed, we kept looking at one
another and smiling.  He, with his dimples beaming full blast, was clearly
a very happy boy, that's even better then when Pete fucks me, I was happy
too.  Happy for him and, I must admit, happy for me as well.  One of my
teenage fantasies had been fulfilled, Life was good.

    We had three days till I had to be back at work, Howie was scheduled to
be in Portland attending some VFW function so the boys and I would take
care of the farm till he got back.  Howie left early, leaving us to manage.

     So, the three of us were milking cows, Brian was shoveling out the
shoot as Terry and I milked.  We heard a loud shit and the clatter of a
flat shovel hit the concrete.  Brian had been working behind Milly, one of
the biggest cows in the valley and she let go a torrent of "cow shit"
covering Brian from top to bottom.

    Terry and I just stood there trying not to laugh but it was no use, we
both burst out non stoppable torrents of laughter.

    Think that's funny you shit heads, Brian wined, laugh at this as he
jumped into Terry's arms, half covering him with cow shit.

    There were only two more cows to milk so I told Terry to take Brian out
back and hose him down then have Brian do the same to him.  I would finish
the milking turn the cows out and clean the barn.

    Lucky it was warm that early June, both boys came back into the barn
only wearing their undies, Terry a red pair of euro-fashion style and Brian
in his normal all orange tight micro undies, barely covered anything and
see through now that they were wet.  The addition of the black rubber boots
they always wore to the barn made the outfit.  Their clothes were piled
into an old wagon ready for transport back to the house.

    It took 30 minutes to clean the barn then, ten to make it to the house.
I told the boys to use the outdoor shower in the pool yard, so they were
there when I brought towels and more soap to them.  Once they were clean, I
suggested they slip into the hot tub to warm up.  I stripped and joined
them.

    You two looked so funny I finally said, Terry the look on your face
when Brian jumped into your arms was priceless.

    Terry growled, as he slid towards me lifting up and sitting on my lap.
Brian looked annoyed as Terry impaled himself on my engorged man toy, as
Terry was settling into place Brian moved over and took his brothers stiff
boy/man toy into his mouth starting to pleasure him as much as he could.
Terry told me to stand up as he pushed his brother to the far side of the
hot tub then lifted him up on to the bench seat where he could continue to
pleasure his big brother and not drawn, while at the same time I was still
fucking his boy pussy.

    I filled Terry with man juice as he shot stream after stream of boy
juice into Brian's mouth.

    OK you two, you both owe me a blow job, Brian said as he climbed out of
the hot tub.

    Terry and I looked at each other and just laughed.