Date: Tue, 6 Nov 2018 22:21:25 -0800 From: William RS Subject: Working on the Farm with Dan - 2 This 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. Before reading, please consider donation to NIFTY. WORKING ON THE FARM WITH DAN - 2 Later, supper and into the evening was pretty unremarkable. We sat in the living room and watched the only TV in the house; which only got about 4 or 5 channels and no remote, meaning one had to get up and change the channel by hand. This evening, Dan's Mother joined us. Around 7:30, Dan announced he was turning in for the night, got up and walked out. I heard his footsteps as he climbed the steep staircase to the attic bedroom. Generally, we both turned in about 8:00, anyway, which was our usual bedtime in both our homes. Even though we were both around 13, going to bed so early without being told to was unusual, I would imagine! I remember his Mom looking at me as Dan retired that night. Dan had said nothing, but I immediately began to worry. Perhaps I had weirded Dan out by giving him my first attempt at dick licking and sucking? I tried to put it out of my mind, which was impossible! So around 8:00, I got up, excused myself and, without being told, I made my way to Dan's bedroom; not knowing what to expect. As I nervously entered the room and closed the door I saw Dan was in bed. He was sitting up with both pillows behind him and the covers over him but he had his knees up. I looked him in the eyes to get some read on how he felt about me. I got undressed as he watched me, which he always carefully did. I continued to strip down as I normally did and just as I removed my underpants, I saw that wry smile on his face! As I moved the few steps to get in bed he threw the covers off, had his knees up and spread his legs wide apart, I noticed his dick was full attention hard! OMG, Dan looked at me and said, "Do it again!!!!" I was so relieved he wanted more of this! I crawled up to within inches of his wide spread legs and lay on my stomach. The feeling that washed over me to this day is hard to explain to someone else. We had humped and ground into each other in the shower. We played with each other's boyhoods, at will, and had jacked each other off. Then, only a few hours earlier, I had given my first blow-job in the dimly lit cellar which only lasted mere minutes. Now it appeared we were both ready for more! I was totally naked with my very naked best friend! We were in a clean, comfortable bed; safe, secure, private, and well lit! I was lying between his legs with everything private on him, in crystal clear view, just inches from my face! It was the most natural thing in the world! As I had done in the cellar, I began kissing all his private parts everywhere and all over, gently and tenderly, with lust and passion. I was making it up as I went. But I knew I wanted to please him, I wanted him to know more than anything that I wanted to do this. I wanted to submit and perform any pleasure I could for him. His boyhood was gorgeous; hardly a hair to be seen, his balls were pulled up to the base of his dick and his sack was so silky smooth as I kissed and licked it. His dick was leaking pre-cum. I kissed his dick-head repeatedly and licked every droplet off as it appeared. I felt it in my gut, in my head and heart; this was pure bliss, dare I say 'love.' I knew and felt this is where I belonged. Dan's dick was made to be in my mouth! I continued kissing and licking to my best novice abilities and finally sucked Dan's cock into my mouth again. I went back and forth from sucking to licking, completely aware he was watching me. And, I so wanted him to watch me! He shifted a bit and lifted his legs which pushed his butt out toward me a bit more. I saw it for the first time in my life, his butt hole! It's a funny thing how so many thoughts can go through one's mind in a few split seconds. I immediately knew what I wanted to do, but being a novice at this, I suppose, I didn't want to weird him out. I always worried about this! In a few split seconds, I decided as I was licking his balls I would over shoot and lick his hole. I did very quickly and just barley grazing it. Dan didn't jump or appear startled so after a few more seconds, I licked across it twice, a little harder, then back up to his dick and ball-sack. Then Dan said it, "Lick my butt hole!" That was all I needed to hear. I dove in with passion with full, hard, flat tongue strokes across his hole. I licked on it, around it. I licked his whole butt and kissed it. I could feel it through my tongue; the slit in his hole was opening up. I was so turned on and my dick was never harder. I could feel the wetness my dick was putting on the sheets. I would say my thoughts were nasty; but not nasty in a dirty way. They were nasty in a very sexy, erotic and beautiful way. I was licking my best friend's butt hole; something that had never entered my mind until a few minutes earlier, I was good with it and I wanted to do it! So I continued and focused on it. Dan's hole continued to open until I finally pushed the tip of my tongue into it. And to my surprise I could feel his hole clench onto my tongue. Dan was stoking his cock as I licked and poked my tongue in his hole. Dan soon announced, "I'm going to squirt!" As quick as I could, I moved my mouth to his dick as he started to squirt. He held my head with his hands and kind of closed his legs around it as I could actually feel his dick pulse in my mouth as he squirted! I sucked hard as I tried to pull him into me. It was the hottest day of my life and I was so good with it and it really set the tone and opened the gates to our continued boy sex! So the next morning started like most. We heard Dan's mom calling up to us from the bottom of the staircase that it was time to get up. Dan and I never really did anything in the bedroom in the mornings, mostly because we had to pee and the bathroom was downstairs. This morning was no different. We got out of bed and Dan pulled on his tighty-whities, which we both wore, and grabbed his clothes and went down stairs. I however was a bit more modest around his parents so I got fully dressed before I came down. Dan's Dad was usually at the table drinking coffee. Once we peed, we would have a bowl of cereal, a piece of cake or pie because we didn't eat a full breakfast until we were done milking the cows. This is the time Dan's dad would tell us what cows to keep an eye on as far as going dry or ones just starting to lactate again. We always had one or two that had mastitis which meant we had to milk them by hand in a bucket to not contaminate the bulk milk tank. Dan was still parading around in his tighty-whities until his Mom admonished him to get dressed, which in itself wasn't unusual, either. This morning, however, Dan seemed to be going out of his way to stand in front of me while he was wiggling his pants on. I really didn't know if it was on purpose or wishful thinking on my part, but I remember that I quickly looked away as I didn't want to be noticed that I was staring at him! When he got dressed we sat on the back porch and put our milking boots on and headed for the barn. Just a personal note for those who have never been raised on a farm: In most regards we were relied on to work; milk the cows, drive tractors and even the pick-up trucks. We were responsible guys that knew what was expected and did it as a matter of life. However, at the same time, we were still treated like boys. We had a set bed time, wore the clothes we were told to, reminded to brush our teeth. All normal stuff I assume all families did. So we got to the barn did all the preparatory work to get set up. We kind of developed a routine; Dan did his things I did mine. If one or the other needed help we would do that, finally got the first 16 cows in. Dan was hooking the first 4 up to milkers as I was back and forth to the feed room getting shovels full of feed that I distributed in the troughs for the cows to eat as they were being milked. On one trip back to the feed room I noticed the door was closed so I opened it and there stood Dan in all his naked glory from the waist down! He had his pants down to his boots and was sporting an obvious boner. He was staring at me and I know I was certainly smiling. Dan smiled back and simply commanded me to, "Suck it!" I didn't hesitate to comply and walked up to Dan, dropped to my knees and began kissing all his boy parts. We both knew we had to be quick so I quickly got his dick in my mouth and he held onto my shoulders and pushed his boner all the way in. Then he started pumping his dick in and out of my mouth. I was getting my first face fucking! It was a bit awkward developing a rhythm and trying to suck him at the same time. He switched to holding my head and with my eyes closed in erotic bliss; I could hear him telling me, "Suck it, Chad! Suck it hard. Suck my dick!" Within minutes, I could tell Dan was close to squirting as he began to hold me tight. His beautiful dick was hard as rock. He began to squirt! I could feel his dick pulse again as he unloaded his boy sperm into my eager and willing mouth! I had now given Dan his third blow job in less than one day! I had created an extremely desirable relationship with the boy I now loved and I couldn't have been happier in my life. I remember like it was yesterday. I was awash with feelings, both sexual and personal; I was giddy with delight if that makes sense. It was like I was given the best gift of my lifetime that you couldn't see or hold, I felt grown up! Nothing else was more important than Dan. Everything I owned or had done up to this point didn't matter as much, anymore. I knew at that moment I was my best friend's personal cocksucker and I knew it's what I wanted and was made to do. I was totally in love with Dan. And his beautiful dick. End of Part 2. Look for part 3, 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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