Date: Fri, 31 Mar 2006 07:20:34 -0700 From: Jay roberts Subject: Getting Porked by the Farmboy (1/2) (M/M, Rural) Warning: Hey you! Young kid with the hairless weenie. You are an uninvited guest. Scram (I say this in a nice way) Drop your cock and come back in a few years. Let me give you a thumbnail sketch of me so that you can picture me in this story. I am eighteen. I am definitely a hunk...curly red hair, good features...built from my free weight set. Yes I do have one. It's uncut and exactly six and 3/4". That's not a guess. I KNOW EXACTLY, just like you know yours. I live in a town in west Texas. I'll keep the name out of this. It's spring break time. That's good and bad. The good part is that there is no school. The bad part is that everyone is somewhere else, partying. As for me, no money. Everything I earn from supermarket clerking does into my old Mustang. The only thing going on in this town right now is the big Agricultural Fair. You know I was desperate because I am now walking around looking at the farm animal exhibits. I am not interested in them. I am bored. I am about to leave, at least until I got to the pigboy. Hope I got your interest. It was a pen with one monster pig in it. The picket fence bore two ribbons, one blue and one white. As I stared at the pig (it was really a hog, pig boy told me later.) A boy emerged from a convas drape which covered a small space in the rear of the exhibit. He caught sight of me and smiled and sort of gave me a thumbs up. I took him to be about my age. He was s-o-o-o hot looking that I began to feel my cock creeping town my shorts. Why did I wear so short shorts today. He was wearing a Bibb overall, one strap torn and hanging. I get weak over Bibbs. As he neared me, I could see deep gaps on the sides and a view of his hard smooth tan waist. "Hey, I'm Josie. Ya like hogs?" I held out my hand and he took mine in his big tan ones and kinda stroked rather than shook my hand. Now my shorts were barely hiding my boner. This kid was taller than my five feet ten by at least four inches. He had a shock of light brown hair falling over his eyes. A cute boyish hung under that mop. His light brown eyes sparkled at me. Was I mistaken, or did he wink at me. Yipes caught! I tried to talk but it reguired clearing my throat several times. Finally I croaked out, intending to be funny and suggestive, "You got a big piece of meat there. By the way, I'm Richard." "Should I call you Dick? Maybe Dickie? Would you like to see my little crib in the back here?" He reached for my hand, holding it tight and opening the gate in the low fence. He pulled me along. In a moment I was in back of the pen in a small space of about five feet by ten feet. There was an army cot there and the rest of the space was taken up with Susie's feed. (That was her name.) "I travelled down from Okla. I used most of my dough and snuck this cot in here. It's not legal but I know most of the kids who work around here." He snickered a bit. He put his hands on both of my shoulders and gave me a close look, his mouth in a confident smirk. "I pride myself on picking animal flesh and I am surely right about you. You got that look and that..." He reached down and gently palmed my stiffy. I moaned. He leaned in and gave me a soft dry kiss, then repeated it five time. Little pecks. I was getting dizzy and would have sagged down except he now had me in a tight embrace.. He reach one hand up and unsnapped the one strap on his overalls. They came sliding down and he was left with black briefs and nothing else. I moved back so I could see him. His chest would rival any Greek statue, lightly muscled and glowing in the half light of the enclosure. His arms were more heavily muscled and even his forearms were big. I felt a pressure on my shoulders as he urged me downward until I crouched at his bronzed, slightly hairy legs. He looked down at me. "Dick, such my dick. I can see that you are licking your lips. I know you can hardly wait. Come on babe. I need it bad. It's been days since...oh yeah, that's the way." I slide his briefs down. His cut cock shot out and landed against his belly. His belly was paler tan and hairless. I know that he was not the kind of boy to shave his pubes but the hair was scanty, pale brown and long. He smelled better than perfume, warm, spicy and faintly sweaty. HIs cock as beautiful, gently curved upward, a perfect tube. Below hung a big ball sack, hairless and shell pink in color. I let out a sigh of resignation because I felt I was being used somewhat but I had to get at that beautiful cock putsating at my eye level. I leaned in, licked the head which jumped wildly, then ran my tongue along the shaft. (If you think my description shows that I was experienced, forget it. This was only the second cock I have ever sucked. The other one was when I was fourteen in camp.) Josie above me was humming with pleasure. He put his hands on my ears and stroked my earlobes. "Yeah, that's it Dickie. You are giving me the best blowjob I have ever had." I was proud. My mind was on one thing: to make Josie happy. I lapsed into a kind of bucolic technique, softly suckling his penis, as though it was a teat. This was really getting to him. Now he was continually moaning and saying gibberish, rubbing my hair now, stroking my check. Suddenly he backed up. I looked up at him questioningly. "I'm almost really to spew. But I've been a prick, forgetting about you and you have been working so hard and doing so good. Would you like to get fucked? It's the least I can do Dickie." Gee fuck. Never did it. Scared of the thought but I should appreciate the offer. He began slipping my tee over my head, then pulling my elastic shorts down. "No underwear," he breathed. "You are a slut, but a nice one." He pushed me down gently until I was on my elbows and knees. My ass hole feeling vunerable. A light breeze wiped the tent flat and caused the slight hair on my ass to tingle. Josie put his lips at my ear. "You are a cutey. You must be the prettiest boy I have ever fucked. You are going to love it. I am going to go crazy, I can feel it." As for me, I was beginning to sweat in fear. Suddenly my attention was drawn to an exquisite feeling in said ass as a warm wet tongue licked me. The sensation was so strong that I realized I was holding my breath in ectasy. "It's okay to breath," Josie instructed. He put a finger in my mouth and instinctively I began to suck on it. "No babe, just wet it." Next I felt that same finger stroking my asshole. It felt great. My whole body was vibrating with the effect. Then he carefully entered me with that finger. I stiffened in worry. He reached around and took my cock which was half hard and played with it. That was nice. At the same time he pushed that finger deeper and began massaging something ins ide. I rear up as a strong. delicious feeling scooting up and down my back. He put his lips on my neck. "Tell me you want me inside otherwise we'll end it right here." Oh gosh. I wanted him in me but I didn't know if it would wreck my insides. I stayed mute for a time. He kept sliding his fingers on my c ock, tickling the piss hole.. "Well? It's now or never" I let ouit a gasp of acceptance. "OK," I said. "No, no. Say fuck me." "Fuck me." Louder FUCK ME!" He slipped the head of his dick in. I stiffened in alarm. He didn't move. He just stopped and waited. The good feelings began to return and I instinctively pushed back. He laughed. "You want it. I'm coming in. You will be my fuck boy when I get finished with you." He moved in, half inch at a time. I realized I was loving it. I wanted him all the way in. I wanted to feel him sliding in and out of me. I was going crazy with lust. I kept pushing back. "Easy lover. I'll give you what you want in my own time." I noticed that he was having trouble speaking. It was a thrill to me to know that he was as much affected as me. Suddenly he stopped and pulled out completely. "What's wrong?" I almost cried with frustration as my fuck tool boy was gone from my lonely hole. He grunted, rather than spoke. He turned me around so that my legs were around his waist and his arms were around my back. "Now I can see you. I want to see you when you come and you will come when I do." He began. First rocking than thrusting. The room was spinning. I felt my balls pulling up. I could hear him moaning and grunting. He put his lips against mine and thrust his tongue in, sliding it back and forth in time with his thrusts. A thighs were tingling with impending organism. Suddenly he stiffened and shouted. "Cumming now. You cum now!" My cock seemed to pull inward and then thrust out stiffer than I had ever been. Copious quantities of spooge shot against our chests and bellies. Josie's eyes looked wild as he pig grunted over and over and spasmed inside me. We clung to each other trying to come down from the cum high. At last he gave me a sharp spank on the ass check. "You are one great fuck. Will you marry me?" That's broke us both up. As we dressed and wiped up Josie said. "Come by tomorrow about the same time. There is someone I'd like you to meet.". End of part one. My name is Jay Robert. This is the number twelve of stories I wrote for nifty. The others were under an old e name. If you hate this story, I can take it. Let me know. No objection on my part of a compliment either. Part two brings Richard into more uncharted territory as self confident Josie guides him deeper.