Date: Tue, 6 Nov 2018 08:34:14 -0800 From: William RS Subject: WORKING ON THE FARM WITH DAN - 1 This writing was submitted to me by a reader of my NIFTY posts named Chad, who was born about 1953. His boyhood friend, Dan, and Dan's family owned a farm somewhere in the mid-west. The boys worked together on the farm about the time they entered puberty. Because of the long work hours of summer, Dan and Chad would spend a lot of time and many nights sleeping together, which led to a shared journey of sexual discovery. If you enjoy this genre, please read my other works listed at the end of this post. Also, consider donation to NIFTY. WORKING ON THE FARM WITH DAN Dan and I were already best friends. I lived in the last house out of town on about ten acres. He lived about 3/4 of a mile down the road on a dairy farm. I was very familiar with the farm and had done some work there through the years. This included sleep-overs. It was the days before the internet and we still had dial phones. We didn't even get a daily newspaper. I had already started masturbating, fantasizing, and rubbing my dick into the mattress at nights. This particular summer, Dan's dad had injured his back which required surgery. His father had just had his second operation on his back. Neither operation was very successful and left him in a lot of pain. Though he tried, it was tough to see the grimace on his face as Dan's dad attempted to work the farm. So Dan and I took up the slack and had to work the farm on a full-time daily basis. Milking 38 cows, twice a day, started at 4:30am. After that, we did the field work. Days were long and it became more advantageous for me to spend the nights at Dan's farm rather than go home and return so early the next day. So, as the day wound down and we were finished, we would shower in what was really a fruit cellar/ tornado shelter. The cellar was maybe 12x12; had one light bulb, a small shower head in one corner and a built up platform to stand on because the floor drain was slow. We soon discovered the water heater didn't keep up with two separate showers, so we showered together. Tired, we then ate supper. It wasn't long from the time I started working on Dan's farm that things started to get interesting as we showered. We would soap up in very close proximity to each other, often bumping and brushing against one another as we tried to stay under the warm water from the small shower head. I'll never forget the day it all began. Dan moved in under the water and bumped his dick into my hip! No big deal, I thought, but this day he didn't move away and, instead, kind of started grinding into me. I knew what he was doing, but I didn't move away nor did I really mind him doing this. Dan continued his grinding into me and muttered softly, "This feels good!" After a few seconds, I turned facing him and we were grinding and humping or soapy bodies into each other! Of course, we both sprang boners! I remember it felt so good! My mind was racing, but we eventually just rinsed off and jumped over the rising puddle of water on the cellar floor. We dried off, got dressed and went up for supper. We never spoke a word about it, that night. We looked at each other multiple times during the meal, but never said anything to each other. If he was feeling like me, I suppose he was trying to get a grip on his thoughts and feelings about what took place. We went to bed without saying anything, either. It was awkward for both of us, I suppose. We slept together in his upstairs bedroom in the old farm house. A steep ladder-type staircase with a door at the bottom led to a single room built under the roof of the house where one had to stay in the middle of the room to keep from hitting one's head on the slanted ceiling. We went about our regular work the next day but I wondered about the night before. What Dan was thinking? There were plenty of awkward glances at each other throughout the day, but neither of us said anything! The day ended and we came in for our shower. I already had a half-boner before I even got fully undressed and I tried to hide it as I got to the shower first and turned on the water and adjusted the temperature. Dan was there right behind me and we started washing off. We must have been thinking the same thing because the first time we turned to face each and our eyes met. Then, without much hesitation, we met in the middle of the shower and started to grind ourselves into each other. I think both of us were very relieved that we enjoyed our sexy discovery together! This time we embraced as we wrapped our arms around the other; both of us feeling and squeezing each other's butts. We made contact with as much of our bodies as we could. It was pure boy lust, passion and joy being with each other in this moment and we both humped and ground into each other until we squirted. We were both naïve, but that's what we called it: squirting! That magical moment was truly the best event of my young life up to that point! We held on to each other for a minute or two until we caught our breath and came down from our orgasmic high. At supper that night, as we sat across from each other, we would give each other glances and attempted to refrain from smiling at each other. Apparently our giddiness didn't go unnoticed as Dan's mom asked, "What's up with you two, tonight?" We both burst out laughing leaving his mom and dad puzzled. Our shower activity continued for some days with both of us growing bolder and becoming more familiar with each other. We would grope and stroke each other. We felt each other's balls, dicks and asses. And, of course, squirting our sperm!!!!! Perhaps it's good time to describe Dan and myself. For Dan, the best word I can say is CUTE! Boyishly cute! Not handsome or fem looking, but stunningly cute. I was already a head taller than him and had leg and a good pubic bush above my dick. Dan, however, was pretty devoid of hair anywhere! He was maybe about 100 pounds, soaking wet, and he had a dick that was smaller than mine. Not that I was overly hung either, though. Dan's butt was gorgeous; small and petite, dimpled, pure white, and unblemished. Truly a thing of beauty! Because of our size difference, it was difficult for Dan and me to really get dick to dick without him standing on his tiptoes or me crouching down. One evening he told me to lay down on the shower platform, of course, I did. He then got on top of me and humped me dick to dick! WOW!! Full body contact ensued, as we squirmed and slid our nakedness together. We never quit until we both squirted. I must tell you, Dan was increasingly taking the lead and he had no compunction about telling me to lie down to which I gladly complied. During the day, whether we were milking, feeding or throwing down hay; he would increasingly grab my junk through my pants and play with me whenever he wanted. As far as me, I stood still and let him do whatever he wanted and I enjoyed every minute of it! Dan would look me in the face to see my reaction and asked, "Do you like that?" Of course, I told him yes! He grew bolder and would put his hands in my pants or told me to pull them down so he could play with me and get me hard. He would ask me if I wanted to squirt, which I always did! We began a sexual dialog as he stroked me. I would tell him how good it felt. "Please don't stop, Dan!" "Would you like to squirt for me, Chad?" "Oh, yes! Please make me squirt! I want to squirt for you so bad, Dan. I want to show you my dick squirt!" This all happened over a matter of weeks. One night, while in bed, Dan rolled over and whispered to me, "take off your underpants," to which I did. He was removing his at the same time, and then climbed on me like we had done in the showers. We had no soap and we hadn't heard of anything like lube. We then discovered that we could make our own lube! And our pre-cum juices flowed readily and profusely out of dicks! Dan lowered himself onto me and we humped away in earnest! Dan never facial kissed me but he would do it in his own way. He would hold on to my shoulders and his face would be on the side of my head. He would kiss around my neck until he got to my shoulder were he would kiss and suck and slightly bite on it. It was exquisite! He gave me my first of what we later found out were hickeys! We were in his bed and in no hurry; clean and comfortable. Most times he would make me cum, just from humping, and when he came I could hear the stuttering of his breathing as he sucked and slobbered on my shoulder and shot his load. We continued to slide in our orgasmic glory until every ounce of pleasure subsided. I would wrap my arms around him, squeeze and pull his butt into me, stroke his hair and kiss the side of his face and head. I would put my finger to his lips because he didn't have to say anything in my presence. Often we would fall asleep with him on top of me with his head under my chin and my arms wrapped around him. I remember waking up in the middle of the night and feeling his stomach and chest rise and fall as he breathed. I felt his warm breath on my chest. I never felt so contented in my life and I would squeeze him tighter and drift back off to sleep. We increasingly became more familiar and comfortable with each other's bodies. Our sexy play became common. We both looked forward to it; at least I did. When we got in the shower, it was just a given we would play with and stroke each other's soapy dicks at will. We would do some hand humping and would often cause each other to squirt; that is as long as the hot water lasted. When the water started going cool we knew we didn't have much time but to hurry and rinse off. Being in the country, the water source was a deep well. From cool it went quickly to cold; really cold! We continued our humping but pretty well saved that until we went to bed. By now we both went to bed totally nude when we finished our nightly humping, bumping and grinding and, if Dan didn't sleep on me, we always snuggled or spooned each other through the night. It just felt so comforting and natural to be pressed against his naked, warm body. Dan continued his exploration and manipulation of my willing dick and balls whenever the mood hit him. So much so that he would, at times, throw caution to the wind. On occasion I would have to raise the red flag because we were too much in the open and I feared we could get caught by his parents who were just about anywhere; from the garden to the chicken house. They could appear from behind a shed from a particular chore they were doing. But having said that, I loved it! No, more than that; I longed for Dan and his playful ways. It had gotten to the point that I could be on the other side of the hay loft and he would beckon me to come close to him. I knew what was going to happen, but the best part was he knew I would come always to him, without fail. I would be boning up as I approached him as we gazed into each other's eyes. He always had a wry little smile on his face that let me know he was in charge. While I didn't understand it fully at the time, I wanted him in charge! I would stop in front of him and he would grope and feel me up then unbuckle, unzip and yank my pants and underwear down. Occasionally, he had me strip down in front of him as he eagerly watched me. Then he did what he wanted. I offered no resistance and so thoroughly enjoyed standing in front of him as he gently, lovingly played with my dick. It was such a wonderful time doing the things we did but at the same time my mind told me I wanted more! I certainly want to paint the picture that we were very normal mid-western boys in nearly all other ways! I guess we were just naive about the things boys could do together. I had reoccurring thoughts in my mind that I wanted to be up close and personal with his boy junk and I remember fretting about it for days. I didn't want to `weird him out' and have him think badly of me. I didn't want to jeopardize what we had been doing and enjoying to this point. The day came that changed our lives, forever! I realized I wanted my face in his crotch with full access to his junk. While it may sound stupid as I relate it now, I wasn't sure what I would do but knew I wanted to do something. It was constantly in my mind. I thought about how I was going to reveal to Dan my desires. I would go over it in my head, over and over, but was unsure of what to ask or say. Once again, was fearful he would think I was weird. I wish I could say I planned it but it just happened. I was in the shower first, that evening, as he stepped on the platform and got next to me. I went for it! I knelt down and immediately started kissing his dick and balls! He stopped and just stood there, dead in his tracks! Dan didn't pull or push me away! Instead, he had both his hands, balled up in fists, under his neck with his elbows on his chest. He stood still and looked down and watched me. I continued kissing everything I could, and remember holding and squeezing his butt. Within seconds, he was half boned, and then I did it! I put my mouth around his dick! Dan's eager dick continued to grow in my mouth and I so remember the gasp that came out of him as I started sucking on him and moments later I could feel him rocking his stuff; in and out of my mouth. His dick became rock hard. After a minute or two, Dan put his hand on my shoulder as his dick started twitching in my mouth and he started squirting his juice. I felt and tasted it as he was squirting and I continued to suck him! End of Part 1. Chad has a lot more to tell. Look for part 2, soon. Write me with comments: wrsjrm@gmail.com If you enjoy my writing, I encourage you to read my other NIFTY writings; some very true and others inspired by my actual experiences, with a little embellishment here and there. 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