Date: Sun, 31 Mar 2019 17:14:08 -0500 From: Charles Holmes Subject: Farmer Brown and I -10 - Adult / Youth This is a totally fictional story and any characters that might remind you of a real person are strictly by accident. Author retains all rights to story. This story tells about sex between adults and teens. One should be of legal age to read such stories. Nifty provides this site for free to those that like to read these stories and welcome any and all contributions to keep the site going, if you enjoy the stories feel free to make a donation to site. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Any comments on story are appreciated. Ahsed1955@gmail.com Farmer Brown and I - 10 -- For the next day and a half there was more sex than I can remember. Though there was plenty to go around most of it was at a much slower pace and enjoyed by all. By the end of the weekend everyone was pretty spent and about the only ones that could get even the appearance of an erection were the young boys. Farmer Brown and I got up and had an early breakfast before saying our goodbyes to everyone. The fat boy came running up to the truck and handed me a piece of paper with his email address on it and said his father traveled on business and sometimes would let him go along and maybe he would be close to where I lived and we could see each other. I told him we would look into it. I was pretty sure that there wasn't any business in our little town that his father would be coming that way for. The ride home was much needed as we just listened to the music and didn't say much, we both were pretty drained and just needed some rest. Farmer Brown told me he enjoyed the weekend but wasn't sure if he could survive another one like that. I laughed and told him it did get pretty drawn out and I know my cock was tender not to mention my ass. He smiled and told me he would talk to me later on but probably not for a couple days. I told him I understood and took my things out of the truck and told him goodbye. I unlocked the house and opened the doors to let the staleness clear out. I still had the rest of the day before I expected my parents so I checked everything to make sure there wasn't something wrong that I hadn't found. Satisfied everything was where it should be I got a sandwich and a drink and sat down in the den to watch some TV. I remember finishing the sandwich and that was it. My father woke me when he came in and asked if I was alright. I told him I was fine and just fallen asleep while watching a really bad movie. He told me to go help my mother get the luggage and packages out of the car while he went to the bathroom before he wet his pants. My mother fixed us some soup and sandwiches mainly because it was quick and easy to prepare and they told me about their weekend. Of course they left out anything that might give a reference to them enjoying each other but I could see the little grins on their faces and knew they had had a good time. I managed to stay awake until they said they were ready for bed then slipped into my bed and soon was out again. The next morning I didn't get up until after my parents had left for work and still felt a little drained. Downing a couple glasses of orange juice I had the breakfast my mother had prepared and after a bit felt myself beginning to get energized. I went out and started mowing the lawn which was on the top of my to do list my father had left beside my plate on the table. Glad we have a riding mower and the yard can be done in a couple of hours. Checking the list it wasn't much more, take out the garbage, brush down some spider webs that had appeared in the corners of the front porch, and of course sweep the cut grass off the walkway. Farmer Brown did come by to pick up some things in the storage and asked me if I was feeling any better. I told him I actually felt better after doing the work on the yard and doing a lot of sweating. He said he felt getting back into the swing of work seemed to have pepped him up some himself. He told me he had to get back to the fields and maybe later on in the week we might go check out the back fields of the farm. I went in and took a long hot shower and then sat down to my laptop. It was then I remembered the fat boy's email address on the piece of paper. I found it in the bottom of my gym bag where I had tossed it and put it in the computer and sent him a hello telling him I had just got around to putting his address on my laptop. I started surfing some porn and not too surprising my cock was up for some attention. I had been looking at some videos and pics for about half an hour when I saw I had an email. Opening up my mail I saw it was from the fat boy which surprised me. He said hello then wanted to know what town I lived in or close to. I told him and waited as he looked it up on the internet. He said that actually we were less than fifty miles apart and he would ask his father if he ever went through my town or close and see if he couldn't drop him off sometime and pick him up later on his way back home. I told him that sounded great but he needed to make sure that he gave me plenty of advance warning so I could okay it with my parent for him to come over. It was then I realized I had made a little slip. The fat boy was under the impression that Farmer Brown was my father and he immediately said he thought Farmer Brown was. I figured it was best to tell him the truth than try and make up some story that wouldn't hold up. I filled him in on Farmer Brown and my relationship and then told him that Farmer Brown's son actually was at the last party. He thought it was really funny that they had shown up at the party and neither knew the other was going to be there. He told me not to worry that he wasn't going to tell anyone since it wasn't the first time men had brought boys that weren't their actual sons. He told me there had been step fathers and sons and at least once he knew of a man that brought a boy that was supposed to be his son but the funny thing was the boy didn't speak any English but did like the playing. I thanked him for not telling anyone and he said he had to get going, had some chores at home he had to get done. The idea of having the fat boy over for a day was pretty exciting but I figured it probably wouldn't happen so when I got an email an hour later I was really surprised. He told me that his father was actually passing through the town I lived in in two days on his way to a town about thirty miles on the other side and if it was okay with my parents he could drop me off and then pick me up around four on his way back through. I told him it sounded great to me but I had to check with my parents when they got home to make sure. I then asked him what his name was so I could act like I knew him from school. He replied back that his name was Paul and sure hoped my parents didn't mind him coming over. I assured him that I would message him back as soon as I knew then thought to tell him that they didn't know I had the laptop so it might take a bit for me to reply. The wait for my parents to get home seemed so much longer than usual. When they finally got home I wasn't sure when I should approach them with Paul coming over but did wait until we were eating. I told them that a friend from school called today checking up on what I was doing during the summer and asked if he could come visit for a day. They both seemed alright with the idea and my mother asked if he wanted to come over on the weekend while they were home. I told them he was hoping he could come over in a couple days. My father asked what would we do out here. I told him that he had a play station and would bring it and some games so we could play. I went on to say he didn't really have any friends and was going crazy at home alone and though I wasn't a real friend of his I was about the only one at school that would talk to him when he spoke to me. This got my mother really interested and wanted to know why no one was his friend. I told them he was a fairly fat boy so he didn't play sports or really do much more than go to school. I then told them he had managed to lose a lot of weight and I believe he was trying to come out of his shell. My father said he didn't see anything wrong with him coming over and asked how he was going to get here and get home. I told them that his father would drop him off and pick him up and chances were they wouldn't even know he had been here when they got home. My mother wasn't too sure about it but soon gave in and said it would be alright but if we broke or messed up anything we had better get it fixed before they got home. As soon as dinner was over and mother was cleaning the dishes and father was watching the news I slipped into my room and sent Paul a message saying it was alright for him to come over and I needed the details about when he would come, then told him it might be later before I could responded back when he answered. I closed the laptop and covered it up and went back to watch some TV with my father. He asked if I was going to call Paul and I told him I would do it first thing in the morning because he had told me that his family was going out to eat this evening. It was all I could do not to go back to my room and check my emails but I managed to spend an hour with my parents watching several shows before they said they were heading to bed. I followed suit and soon they were in their room and I was in mine. Taking out my laptop I noticed I had a couple messages from Paul and read them. He said he couldn't wait to spend the day with me and then told me that in two days his father was coming through town and could drop me off at any place that would be handy for me to meet him. At first I figured it wasn't going to happen since I had no way of meeting him in town. I told him that Farmer Brown might be able to help me out. I asked him what time I needed to meet him and he told me that his father said he would be passing through town at eight o'clock. I told him I needed to check with Farmer Brown and see if he could drive me into town to meet him and if he didn't get a message back within an hour that it would be tomorrow before I got ahold of Farmer Brown. He said he would be online looking at porn mostly so if it was late it would be alright to send a message. I quickly sent a message to Farmer Brown and was surprised to get a reply within about ten minutes. I had only sent that I needed to talk to him so he wanted to know what was up. I wrote out the hold story and asked if he could run me into town to meet Paul at eight and I guess get him back in town at four. He replied that he would be happy to be my driver and of course it just might cost me and Paul for the favor. I told him I bet that Paul would be happy to pay him and I knew I would and probably knew just what he wanted in payment. He told me he had to get off the laptop before his wife started asking what he was doing. She knew that there wasn't that much farm work to be done on the computer. The following day was spent with me finding things to do to keep myself busy while managing to jerk myself off about four times, not to mention the long periods of just fondling my cock and balls why looking at porn or imagining what Paul and I would end up doing all day. Needless to say once my parents got home and we had dinner I went almost immediately to my room and checked my messages and all but passed out from being so weak from all the jerking off all day. When I woke I jumped up thinking I had overslept but actually was up before my parents. My cock was up and ready for some fun but I told myself I would save all the fun for when Paul got there. I surfed the internet until I heard my parents in the kitchen and slowly got dressed and went in to have breakfast with them before they left for work. My mother told me that there was plenty of leftovers and stuff to make sandwiches with when I and Paul got hungry and be sure to clean up any mess we made. I told her we would and told them both good-byes as they left for work. I went back inside and took a long hot shower and clean myself inside and out. I heard Farmer Brown's truck before it got to the house and met him when he pulled into the drive. Climbing into the cab I told him good morning and he said I looked like I was going to have fun today. I just grinned and turned red as we pulled out of the drive. He asked if we had any plans for the day and I told him that we hadn't made any. He told me to be sure and not do anything he wouldn't do and just giggled at me. I noticed his crotch looked pretty stuffed and figured he was excited about seeing Paul as much as I was. We were sitting in the truck when Paul and his father pulled into the parking lot of the coffee shop. I waved at Paul and he got out and said something to his father then headed toward us. His father waved at us as he pulled away. I got out of the truck and let Paul slide in between Farmer Brown and myself. He grinned at Farmer Brown and I saw his face turn red. As we pulled away Farmer Brown said he understood that the two of us were planning on sitting around and watching TV all day. I saw the boy's face turn even redder as he laughed. Farmer Brown said he wasn't stupid and if he had the chance he just might come by and check on us to make sure we were alright. When we got to my house, Farmer Brown said he had to go check on some things on the farm and he hoped we had a lot of fun and didn't get into any trouble. Once inside the house I asked Paul if he wanted anything to drink and he said he was fine and said that we should just get naked and take care of the erections we both had. The sex marathon was on. For the next hour and a half we both were naked and either getting sucked or sucking if we weren't fucking each other. I think we both came three times and had to take a break. We went into the shower and though there wasn't much room managed to get cleaned off with each other's help. Once we were dried we rested on the sofa, nude of course, while trying to find something interesting to watch. The sound of a truck caught my attention so I got up to see who it was. I knew if it was Farmer Brown we didn't have to worry about getting dressed. The truck went right past the house and to the storage shed out back. It was Ole Joe getting something for his work. Paul came over to find out who it was and I told him who it was. He watched the black man and asked if I had ever been with a black man before. I blushed but told him I had been with Ole Joe several times. Paul got all excited and wanted to know details and of course wanted to know how big of a cock he had. I told him it wasn't as thick as Farmer Brown's but was longer. Paul said he had never even seen a black man's cock in person and the idea was really exciting. I guess that evil little self-ego tapped me on the shoulder and I asked Paul if he would like to have some fun with Ole Joe. I could see how worked up Paul was from just what little we talked about the black man. He asked if I thought he would play with us. I grinned and told him to just follow me. Slipping our shoes on we slipped out the back door and headed to the storage shed. We stepped up inside the shed before Ole Joe even knew we were there and his expression was really something when he saw two naked teenage boys with erections looking at him. At first he didn't say anything then a slow grin crossed his face. He asked if the erections were for him. I told him that my friend Paul had never been with a black man and was really excited and wanted to know if he might like to have a little fun. Ole Joe walked over and moved around Paul while letting his hands run up and down Paul's ass crack. Ole Joe said he liked it when his sex partners were nice and fat. I asked him why that was and he said as he began to pull his clothes off, that with all the extra padding he could fuck them hard and it wouldn't hurt them. When he dropped his pants and released his hard long cock I heard Paul gasp. Ole Joe told him there was nothing to be scared of that I had taken his cock several times in both ends and had loved it. Paul looked surprised and really excited all at the same time. He asked Ole Joe if he could touch his cock and Ole Joe told him he hoped he did more than just touch it. Reaching out I could see Paul's hand shaking but once he grabbed Ole Joe's cock the shaking stopped and it almost appeared he began to drool. Ole Joe told him to go ahead and have a taste since it was obvious he wanted to. Paul leaned over and sucked the head into his mouth and in a few seconds slid the entire length into his mouth and down his throat. Ole Joe just moaned and said he didn't know what Paul was thinking but his cock loved the attention he was giving him. I was leaking pre cum so I moved behind Paul and rubbed my cock along his crack. He spread his legs as he continued to deep throat Ole Joe's cock. I had no trouble finding my target and drove the full length in with the first push. I was too far gone to think about taking it slow as I fucked as fast as possible and within seconds blew my load as deep as I possible could in Paul's ass. Ole Joe said we needed to move him over to the blanket as he pulled his cock out of Paul's mouth. He got Paul spread over the blanket and moved in behind him. He had me move around to the other side so Paul had something to suck on and as soon as my semi hard cock entered his mouth, Paul let out a long grunt as Ole Joe sank the entire length of his cock into Paul's ass. I was thinking I was glad I had just flooded his asshole with my cum or that might have really hurt. Ole Joe didn't waste any time as he began pounding as fast as he could into Paul's ass. Ole Joe had just got started when Paul's body shook from his first orgasm. This didn't slow Ole Joe any as he continued to fuck with long strokes as fast as he could. They had only been fucking for about three minutes when they both were covered with sweat and Paul had already had three orgasms and had my cock ready to explode again. I tried to pull out but just when I did Paul sucked hard against my cock as his body began to shake and caused me to shoot my load into his mouth and throat. Looking back at Ole Joe he had his eyes closed as he fucked faster than I figured was possible but then I saw the little signs of him about to shoot his load. Suddenly he pulled out and gasped for air as he moved around to Paul's head. Lifting Paul's head he placed the head of his cock on Paul's tongue and asked him if he was ready. Paul just nodded his head a little and I thought Ole Joe was going to jerk himself off in Paul's mouth and was really surprise when he drove the full length into Paul's mouth and throat and thrust a few times before slamming his pubic area against Paul's mouth and grunting as he flooded Paul's mouth and throat. I saw Paul doing the best he could to swallow which only made Ole Joe moan as his cock was lodge in Paul's throat. It only lasted a few seconds but I could see Paul's face begin to turn red from not being able to breath. Ole Joe pulled out and Paul gasped for air as cum ran out of his mouth. Ole Joe looked at me and said now that is one white boy that has been fucked by a black man. He reached over and rubbed Paul's head before taking a rag and cleaning the dripping cum from his chin. Paul looked up at me with a glazed look on his face but the smile told me he was fine and pretty satisfied for the moment. He helped him up so he could get the blood flowing back into this legs and ass. He wobbled a little but only laughed and then asked Ole Joe how long it would be before he could do that again. Ole Joe said if he had met him about twenty years earlier he could keep it going for hours but at his present age he was pretty well spent for the day but the memory would last for months. Ole Joe told him that he was young and I was too and he was sure the two of us would be fucking again within the hour. He told us it might be best for us to go clean up and he had to get back to the farm before Farmer Brown came looking for him. We left him cleaning himself up as we ran back to the house and into the bathroom. We managed to get into the shower together and get cleaned up but kept our clothes off as we went to the kitchen to get something to eat and drink. While we were eating Paul asked me if Ole Joe always fucked like that. I told him he hadn't fucked me like that but I figured he liked Paul's fat ass and got extra horny, plus when he found out that Paul had never been with a black guy it added to the excitement. Paul said he really did a job on his ass and though it felt like he raped his mouth and throat he had actually had an orgasm when he did it. By the time we were finished with our sandwiches we both were hard again. I suggested we wait a bit and just look at some porn for a while. We had been looking for about half an hour when the phone rang. It was Farmer Brown and he asked if Paul and I would like to go with him into town and get something to eat. I told him we had just eaten so he suggested we go along and have a shake or something. We were dressed and waiting in ten minutes when he pulled up and we got in. I had managed to tell Paul to not mention anything about Ole Joe that Farmer Brown didn't know I had done anything with him and wasn't sure how he would react. Paul said he understood and wouldn't mention him at all. On the ride into town Farmer Brown asked what we had been up to or maybe not up to so far. I told him about as much as we could get into. He laughed and said he could just imagine what the two of us could have been doing. We pulled into a fast food place and while Paul and I had shakes, Farmer Brown had a burger, fries, and a drink. He said he was taking his lunch break from the farm and was just curious about the two of us. He looked over at me and asked if we should show Paul the back forty acres of the farm when we went back. I nodded and said I was sure he would enjoy seeing that. Farmer Brown had finished his meal and we headed back to the farm. He took a different route back and we ended up well back in the fields where there was no buildings to be seen and no one could get where we were without being seen a long time before they got there. Farmer Brown pointed out to Paul that the fields were the back side of his farm and where on occasions he and I came to be alone for a bit. Paul looked at me and then Farmer Brown and asked and just what did the two of us need to be alone for. We both started taking our shirts off as we stepped out of the truck and laughing at the same time. Paul didn't waste any time getting naked as well and Farmer Brown said he should just lay across the seat and put his head almost off the end. He had me get up and straddle Paul's head and lower my stiff cock to his mouth. Paul had no problem with this and soon I felt Farmer Brown applying some lube to my asshole. Paul had a perfect view of my ass once he pulled my balls to the side and I was enjoying his mouth. Farmer Brown took his thick cock and rubbed the head up and down my crack a few times before placing it against my asshole and gently pushing the head in. I grunted when it entered and he rested a little before he started a slow pumping as he pushed more and more of it into me. I wanted to suck on Paul's hard cock but because of his size I just couldn't reach it. Holding onto the sides of his stomach I rubbed him as Farmer Brown began to pick up pace. Soon I could hear the three of us moaning and grunting as the action had picked up speed. I shot into Paul's mouth before knew it and felt his throat as he swallowed over and over to catch my entire load. Farmer Brown said he was about to fill me full and grunted as he drove his cock deep as it began to swell and twitch inside me. Farmer Brown held himself against my ass until his cock had stopped jerking and then slowly pulled it out. Paul was waiting and when the head of the cock came out of my asshole he reached up and sucked the head back into his mouth. I heard Farmer Brown gasp and tighten his hold on my hips. He moaned a few times then seemed to just let things happen. When we managed to separate I noticed that Farmer Brown's cock was hard again. He had us get out of the truck and pulled one of those thick blankets used by movers from behind the seat. He went to the back of the truck and lowered the tailgate before spreading the blanket out on it. He took out some ropes that had some leather straps on them and told Paul to move up on the blanket. He took some time but soon had Paul lying on his back with his ass just on the edge of the tailgate and had placed the leather traps just above Paul's knees. He kept asking Paul if he was alright with it all and Paul said it was fine and managed to play with his hard cock every chance he got. Having Paul lay back, Farmer Brown took the ropes and ran them through some pins in the front of the bed toward the cab and pulled the ends back toward Paul. Slowly he had Paul lift his knees up toward his chest as he pulled the ropes tight. After a bit he had Paul's legs pulled up and onto either side of his big stomach. This of course had his ass spread open for the world to see. Farmer Brown smiled at me and said now we could enjoy Paul's pussy as much as we could and he was sure Paul would enjoy it as well. Farmer Brown took some lube and using his fingers gave Paul's asshole a good coating before he slid his cock into his hot asshole. Paul moaned out loud and since he couldn't reach his cock he started pinching his nipples. Farmer Brown fucked him like that for a good five minutes then pulled out and told me to take over. I had no trouble sliding up inside Paul's very hot asshole and thought it wasn't all that tight anymore it still felt really good. Looking down at Paul's erect and leaking cock I took it in hand and tried to get a rhythm with my fucking and me jerking his cock. Never did get it working together but suddenly his cock erupted in my hand which sent me off only seconds later. Once I was spent Farmer Brown moved in and with very little resistance sank his thick cock all the way in until his pubic hair was rubbing against Paul's balls. Paul moaned out and I saw his semi hard cock twitch a time or two. Farmer Brown picked up speed and soon his cock and Paul's sweat and cum dripping asshole was making all kinds of squishy noise as Farmer Brown showed no signs of slowing down. Wanting to do something I moved up in the bed of the truck and put my knees on either side of Paul's head. Leaning over I began to squeeze and suck on his tits which make him moan out and take my soft cock into this mouth. I could feel the truck rocking as Farmer Brown pounded Paul's ass. I heard Paul gasp as he stopped sucking on my cock and looked down just as another stream of cum shot out from his cock. Don't know if it was the sight of him shooting or his asshole squeezing on Farmer Brown's cock but Farmer Brown let out a loud animal like growl as his balls emptied in Paul's juicy asshole. Farmer Brown stood there for a bit before pulling out and sitting down on the tailgate beside Paul. I moved down on the other side of Paul and we watched as Paul's asshole seemed to open and close as a steady stream of milky white cum rolled out of it. Paul finally asked if we could get him out of the ropes and Farmer Brown said he was sorry that he had forgotten he was tied up. When Paul lowered his legs it caused a loud farting sound accompanied by a big stream of cum that shot out on the ground beneath him. His face turned red and we laughed out loud. Farmer Brown told us he didn't have a shower out there but did have some wet wipes that we could use to clean up before getting back in the truck. They worked fine and I had Paul bend over and I cleaned his ass and down the inside of his thighs where the cum had run. We decided to keep our clothes off while Farmer Brown got dressed. He dropped us off at my house and told us we better take a good shower before he came back later to take us to town. When we got out of the shower we still had an hour before we had to go to town so I asked Paul what he would like to do before he had to go. Reaching over he rubbed my ass and said he would like to fuck my ass if it was alright. I told him sure that we had been using his ass all day and I didn't mind if he wanted to fuck me before he left. We got some lube and went into the den where he had me get on the arm of the sofa and after trying several ways he eventually had me where he was straddling my right leg while I held my left leg out in front of me. This allowed him the most access to my asshole and kept his stomach pretty much out of the way. He fucked me for the better part of fifteen minutes before he finally shot his load. I also was able to shot a load as I jerked off while he was fucking me. We went and had one last shower before we got something to eat and drink and wait on Farmer Brown. The ride to town was pretty silent but we all three had grins planted on our face. We waited about ten minutes before Paul's father drove up and he came over to the truck and asked us how our day was. Paul said it was great. His father said he bet it was and he could tell him all about it on the drive home where he was sure Paul's ass and mouth would get another workout before he slept tonight. We said our good byes and his father said he wasn't sure when he would be coming back this way but if he found himself back this way he would let me know and if it wasn't during school time he could drop Paul off again. When they left we slowly headed home and Farmer Brown asked me if I had really enjoyed myself. I told him it was great but didn't think I could do it very often. He laughed and said he understood then asked me how I liked the little ropes he had fixed for the back of the truck. I told him they appeared to work very well. He told me he was glad I liked them because he had made them for the two of us and after several days of rest we would have to go back out to the fields and see how they worked for us. Back at the house I checked everywhere to make sure we hadn't left something out and even took the six or seven towels we had used and washed and dried them. I had put them away about twenty minutes before my parents pulled up. They asked me how my day had been with Paul and told them it had been a lot of fun. My father wanted to know what we had done and I lied and told him we played a lot of video and had rode into town and got a shake when Farmer Brown came by. My mother said she was happy I had enjoyed myself and the house didn't look any worse for it. After dinner I told them I was tired and went to bed early. Paul had written me a long message telling me how he had enjoyed everything and said he had told his father everything that happened and when they got home his father fucked him three times before he wasn't able to get it up again. I sent back some message then put away the laptop and was out for the night.