Date: Mon, 20 Jan 2014 20:03:36 -0600
From: charles Turner <cbru49@gmail.com>
Subject: Captive VIII

				Captive VIII

	The Farmer's home school was further along in their studies and
from day one Donny and Weldon had to study hard to catch up. They didn't
have time during the day when they could meet other than at lunch, even
then the boy's restroom was too busy for them to indulge in their favorite
play.  Still Weldon wasn't totally deprived of piss; Donny would fill a
water bottle for him during the morning and pass it to him over lunch.

	Their classes were small, Donny had five girls and one other boy in
his, Weldon had three other boys and four girls in his.  With no hall time
and little time other than lunch to socialize neither boy made any friends
for the first few weeks.  It was during the fourth week that Donny saw one
of the younger boys being harassed and went to his defense before anyone
paid much attention to either boy.  Ron hadn't been hurt, he was filthy
from being pushed around the dirt covered back yard at the school and
Weldon tried to help him clean up.  As he was brushing at the boy's pants
he felt the young cock rising against his hand.  He wasn't certain what to
do about it or if he should even mention it to the boy.

	Finished with his lunch Donny was standing to the side of the yard
glaring at the boys that had been bullying the younger boy when Weldon
returned from the restroom.  Being careful not to be overheard he told
Donny about the boy's reaction and how the cock had nearly popped through
the top of his pants.  Donny wasn't surprised; he had heard just enough of
the taunts directed at the boy to know other guys thought he was gay.

	"Is he in your class?"

	"No, I think he is in the class between us.  Why?"

	"He is going to need more help than just being pulled out of one
tussle.  Those guys that were harassing him won't stop because I knocked
one of them down.  They will probably keep after him until something bad
happens.  Do you think you can get him to join us during lunch?  Maybe
seeing that he has friends will be enough to slow down the bullying."

	"I'll try, but he didn't seem to want to have anything more to do
with me."

	"You think he was embarrassed to be showing you a hard-on?"

	"Or by everything that happened.  It is no fun not being able to
stand up for yourself.  Having the new kids be the ones to help sure didn't
help out his situation.  It is probably going to have to happen again; if
not once a few times before he is willing to accept that we don't mean to
turn on him too."

	"I guess you are talking from experience? "

	"Not mine, I watched as other kids were bullied all through junior
high and how long it took them to find a safe place to hang.  I'd never
really had a problem until Paul came along.  You always kept Willie away
after practice so he wasn't much to worry about."

	"So we don't try to make friends with him?"

	"We let him know that we will talk to him and give him the chance
to make the first move.  If things get bad enough he is going to want to
have someone that will defend him.  I just hope he doesn't fall in love
with you."

	"Don't worry.  I'm happy the way things are with us.  By the way,
Ray texted me this morning.  He wants to come out to the farm this weekend.
What do you think?"

	"Is he bringing Paul?"

	"No.  He just wants to talk.  He thinks Paul is just about ready
for us to pull the trap and he wants to finalize the plans."

	"I'm not ready.  I want to be off the medicines and plenty hard
when he gets out to the farm."

	"Why, I thought we were going to let Buck and Mutt do all the work?
You don't want to fuck him do you?"

	"I want him to see how much I'm enjoying his humiliation."  The
teachers came out and called their students back in to their classrooms.
For the rest of the day the boy that had been bullied didn't speak to
either of them.

	"Get in the car.  I need to piss."

	"Great!  I was getting parched waiting."  Half a mile down the road
Donny pulled into a brush covered lane.  With the seat laid back he let a
smooth flow fill Weldon's mouth.  Stopping when he could to allow the boy
to swallow he caused his release to last for several minutes.  Drained, he
closed his eyes and enjoyed the blow job that followed.

	"I wish there was a way for us to do this at school.  These days
are too long.  Maybe this school wasn't the best choice I could have made.
Do you think we should try to go somewhere else?"

	"We only have a few more months until you graduate, we'll survive
until then.  What we'll do come the fall when you start college I don't
know.  We won't be in the same place, you won't be able to give me fresh
bottles during the day and I won't have these afternoon rides home to make
sure you are happy."

	"Don't borrow trouble.  We have six months to solve those problems.
We can find you a school closer to the college.  It's an hour drive back
here so you will have plenty of time to keep my balls happy."

	They were eating lunch on Saturday when Ray knocked on the cabin
door.  Weldon got the feeling right away that he'd been there before
because he stood in the doorway without any clothes and not bothering to
push either Buck or Mutt away.

	"Weldon what kind of hosts are we?"  He pulled his boy into the
living room and they bent over the sofa back, side by side, exposing their
assholes for Ray's greedy tongue.  They enjoyed the tongue pushing, licking
and probing for a half hour then they both stood up and invited Ray to the
kitchen for a drink and a seat.

	They discussed the plan for revenge on Paul for an hour until Ray
acknowledged that he was beginning to like the guy and wasn't sure he
wanted to see him hurt.  Weldon feared that the entire plan would come
undone until Donny promised Ray that he would have nothing to do with what
happened to Paul.  Although he offered to let Ray lick his asshole before
the dogs were turned loose on him.

	"I think he is going to need me to lick it after they tear him up.
You know how healing my tongue can be."

	"Sure you just don't want to lick dog cum out of his ass?  Buck and
Mutt will fill him with more cum than you have ever seen.  If you bring his
Great Dane along his asshole will be running with dog cum the rest of the
day.  Three dogs screwing him all night will have him as full as the
Mississippi River. You get your mouth down there and you will get your fill
of cum and shit for a month."

 	"I don't want to eat shit, you bastard."

	"Do you think he's telling the truth Weldon?"

	"He didn't spit it out the first time you had him on my ass.  So,
no, I don't think he's telling you the truth.  I think Ray would love to
get behind us and eat shit."  Weldon gave Donny a wink, they had talked
earlier while Ray was licking at their asses about the possibility of them
both feeding him more of what he'd eaten the first time Weldon met him.
"You enjoyed eating my shit, Ray, why lie about it to Donny?  You had a big
smile on your face when you swallowed that turd.  I guess it was what they
call a shit-eating grin."

	"You are a bastard, too, Weldon."

	"Look who's talking, you could have saved me from half the school
pissing on me, but you were a coward and stood there watching even when you
saw I was bleeding all over the ground."

	"I know I should have helped you back then.  That's why I'm going
to help you now.  What else can I do?"  Ray really seemed like he meant
what he was saying, but Weldon was not ready to leave him off the hook as
easily as that.

	"You could get down on your knees and beg Donny and I to shit in
your mouth.  Then, we would know you are serious about wanting to do
something to make up for your cowardice."

	"I'd eat your ass all night long if I thought that would make you
believe me."

	"That might be a nice start, but I already told you what you need
to do to get my forgiveness."  He held Ray' look until the stoner dropped
to his knees.  His mouth opened and closed but he was having trouble
getting the words to come out.

	"I.  I,,,I ,,,will you, you, I, I mean can I, I I, eat, eat, your
asses."

	"That is not what you were supposed to beg for, Ray.  Try that
again or Donny's going to put you in with the dogs.  You know what you
want, so beg for it."

	Donny was surprised that Weldon was handling Ray so easily, he was
actually moving to leave the kitchen when Ray tried again.  "Please, Donny,
Weldon can I, I, I, you, you, you

	"What do you want to do Ray?"

	"Eat, eat, eat, eat ,eat

	"You can do better than that, Ray.  It is real simple, say 'Weldon
may I eat your shit, please'" He didn't even realize that his cock had
almost harden the entire way until Donny walked over and suggested he take
over.

	"Lay down, Ray.  While I piss on you I want you to beg Weldon to
take a dump in your mouth.  You got that, didn't you?"

	"Yes."

	"Alright, what do you have to say?"  Donny had started at the boy's
face, then motioning Weldon to squat over Ray's face and moved his stream
over Ray's chest then dick and balls.  As the boy spread his legs he began
to do as told.

	"Please, Weldon, take a shit in my mouth.  I want to eat your
shit."  Having gotten the idea through his lips at last, he couldn't stop.
"Please, please, please, let me eat your shit.  I want it so bad.  I'll be
your toilet for the weekend. Please sir let me eat your shit."

	Donny move to Weldon's open mouth and released the last spurt of
piss he held and told his boy to let the shit flow into Ray's mouth.

An hour later the lovers were eating their supper while Ray remained on the
floor beneath the table licking and sucking on their toes.  They didn't
speak of what had happene , rather they continued plotting on how to best
get revenge on Paul.  Ray had put in his own two cents worth by suggesting
they make Paul eat dog shit an idea that Donny thought might have a grain
of desire in the boy's mind.

	Neither Donny nor Weldon wanted Paul coming back to the farm so
they took Ray to a vacant local farm that met up with Donny's back acres.
They planned to grab Paul there, put a hood over his head and take him to
the barn where they would take their revenge.  They were still debating
what that would be but were getting closer to a decision as ideas were
discarded.

	"Ray do you have any extra weed in your car?  I want to see what
Weldon is like when he has been smoking.  He says he has never had more
than a single toke.  I told him we would ask.  I think he will be even more
anxious to have me fuck him.  What do you think?"

	"As often as you give him piss to drink, he may start begging you
for more or he might want you to do him.  Or he might think his ass needs
eaten again.  I've never seen anyone that enjoys it as much as he seems to
do.  But you know him best."  Ray went right back to sucking on their toes
when he finished speaking.  He had been over all twenty, twice, when he
said that he did have a few joints in the car.

	Homework and housework were forgotten.  The naked boys sat around
the living room smoking and giving Ray orders.  Higher than the lovers Ray
gladly did what they said. Mostly keeping his tongue in one ass and then
the other or with fingers up his ass.

	"Hey, Ray do you want to spend the night with the dogs, you know
how much Buck likes you.  Weldon and I need to go to sleep and you seem
fresh, the two boys might take some of that energy and use it up."  Donny
was serious.  He didn't know what Ray would say or if Weldon would get in
on further degradation of the boy.

	"Don't do that to me.  I'll sleep by the commode and clean you up
or if you make me I'll do what you made me do earlier.  Or I'll sleep at
the foot of your bed to do whatever you say.

	"Ray, you are lucky.  If I needed money I'd have you out on the
street peddling your ass all night every night.  There are lots of guys out
there that love having their asses pampered the way you can lick and probe.
Your mouth alone could make us rich men.

	"Donny we should get him together with the farm boy at school.  If
he really is gay Ray could teach him a lot.  He sure didn't look like a kid
that would know the pleasures of a tongue like Ray's."

	"I'll meet him; just don't tell him I've eaten shit.  That has to
stay between us.  Please, guys?  I don't want to be known as the guy who
goes around town and the fields eating shit."

	"But dick would be okay?"

	"Who doesn't know?  I've probably sucked two hundred dicks since
the seventh grade.  Maybe another dozen or so before that.  You started me
licking ass, in the last year I've done maybe twenty-five guys.  So what is
this kid like?

	"He's your age maybe an inch or two taller, blond, cute and from
what Weldon says easily aroused and embarrassed.  I'll try to get him over
here in two weeks, Weldon's stitches will be out and we will want to have a
party to celebrate.  The medications should be worn off by that Saturday
and he is going to be one horny boy.  You and the kid should have time to
get to know one another while watching us fuck and suck, at least enough
for you to get in his pants.  What you do with him then is up to you."

 Weldon had laid face down with his dick and balls in the butt pillow so
Donny could top him in the traditional doggy style.  Exhausted from the
long day Weldon asked Donny to have Ray clean out his ass so he didn't need
to get out of the bed and use the commode.  He fell to sleep with a tongue
up his ass and a smile on his face unsure whether he liked getting fucked
or licked the most.

	Sunday was fairly quiet with the boys keeping to themselves while
Ray roamed around the farm.  They caught up on chores, checked out the
fence holding in the pigs, hauled trash to a nearby dump and took the
horses for a trot.  Weldon had to get off within a few minutes, his ball
was still too sore to handle the bouncing around on the saddle.

	For most of the afternoon they tried catching up on their studies
sitting across from each other at the kitchen table.  They had just started
on the last subject when they heard the dogs making a commotion by the
barn.  Donny yelled at them to be quiet, in a few minutes they seemed
settled but they could hear Mutt whimpering.

	"I'm going to see what is wrong."

	"I'll come along."

	On the shower deck they found Mutt circling Buck and sitting on his
ass, Ray with the older dog's dick in his mouth.  He tried reaching Mutt's
dick but the young dog kept moving out of reach.  When he finally pulled
the Wolfhound to his side, he began alternately sucking one and then the
"other.  Donny and Weldon stayed back so they could watch, Donny's hard
cock enclosed in Weldon's hand.

	"I really didn't think he would be sucking the dogs unless you told
him to do it."

	""Why?  Do you think it too gross for a guy who loves to eat shit?
When Ray has been smoking weed he will do just about anything.  The first
time he was here he tried to get the stallion's dick in his ass, when he
finally gave up the damn horse shot his load on his face and Ray spent
twenty minutes getting everything he missed in his mouth.

	"If I walk down there and tell him to let Buck go, he'll get his
ass off the deck and give it to him.  I have never heard of anyone that is
as wild as Ray.  He doesn't care who or what the dick in his mouth or ass
belongs to, as long as it's big he's happy.  That's why he's agreed to
bring the Great Dane with he and Paul, he heard you say how the dog must
have had at least a foot long dick.  That is really all he cares about,
length and a big load of cum."

	"You are kidding right?  He must care about who he's with."

	"I don't think so.  If he found someone that filled all his needs
it might be different."

	"That poor kid we're setting him up to be with.  He might be big
enough, but Ray will always be looking for a bigger dick won't he?"

	"I think so.  If the kid doesn't mind Ray being with animals and
they have cows and horses on the farm they might be able to come to an
arrangement."

	"I'm going in; I don't think I want to see those dogs cum all over
his face."

	"I thought you said you'd do Buck or Mutt if I told you to?  You
ought to see how much cum they pump out."  Donny had worked two of his
fingers into Weldon's asshole while they watched and talked. He didn't want
him leaving and without promising a fuck he wasn't sure what would keep him
by his side.  He need mot have worried; Weldon was not ready to have his
ass feel the void that would be left if Donny removed his fingers.

	"You could try to get another finger up my ass."