Date: Fri, 3 Jan 2014 01:05:23 -0500 (EST)
From: strike1463@aol.com
Subject: City boy Farm boy chapter 1

The usual disclaimer apply.  This is intended for adults over the age of
18, and may not be reproduced without the author's written permission.
This story contains sex between consenting teens and family members and
takes place on a farm so use your imagination.  Enjoy!

City Boy Farm Boy
Chapter 1

I first saw him the summer of my seventeenth year.  He was walking over the
bridge that crossed the inlet to Miller's pond.  His summer tanned chest
gleamed in the early morning sun.  I watched him as he tossed his towel and
sneakers over the guard rail to the sloped beach from where I sat on the
decking that covered the sluice pipe which use to convey water to the mill.
He made eye contact with me and smiled as he climbed up on the top rail,
now standing some twenty five feet above the water.  I watched him from
behind my dark sunglasses, my eyes drinking in this young beauty.

I didn't know him, hell I didn't know anyone here.  I was a typical
rebellious kid, I'd quit school and gotten a job, but dad put an end to
that and shipped me to live with my sister who was the minister of this
small town, which at first I thought would suck, but actually gave me a
status that I was an angle.  Oh hey, I'm Cody and like I said I am a normal
teen.  Five feet eight, about one hundred and twenty five pounds with dirty
blond hair and green eyes and my cock is a fat seven inches and I'm uncut.

I'd only been living with my sister for three days, and faced the entire
summer being friendless before school started in the fall.  My sister had
suggested I come here to Miller's pond and try to meet some of the other
kids as this was the main hang out.  So here I was, alone except for this
guy who was in my opinion about to show off to me.

With a broad smile and a wink, he raised his arms and shot up and out from
the bridge, his body arcing as he did a very graceful swan dive.  His
entrance was awesome with very little splash and that really cool 'swoomp'
water sound as he dove in.  The water was dark so I was not able to see him
after he went under and became a bit worried when he didn't come back up.
I stifled a scream when he popped up grabbing my legs when he did.

"S'up," he said shaking his long brown hair, showering me with water.  "You
new around here?"  His brown eyes sparkled as he looked up at me, his hands
resting on my thighs as he bobbed in the water.

"Yeah, just moved here for school," I stated quietly.  "Living with my
sister Paula," I nodded my head in the direction of the house.  "She told
me to come here to meet people, but I'm not good at making friends."  He
moved and pulled himself out of the water.

"Yeah, that sucks, I'm shy too," he stated plopping wetly beside me and
giving me a playful shove.  "Names Barrett," he said shoving his hand at
me.  I took it, and we shook, "There hard parts over, now we are friends."
He reached up and snatched the cigarette from my lips and proceeded to take
a long drag.  "Dad would so beat my ass if he saw me smoking," his smokey
words claimed as he put the cigarette back between my lips.

"I'm Cody," I stated flatly not sure what to make of his friendly actions.
He began telling me all the local gossip, which at this moment made no
sense to me but later as the others began arriving I was able to put some
of it together.  We were soon in the water horsing around acting like we
had been friends forever.

It wasn't long before more and more kids showed up and soon the place was
packed.  I soon noticed that the kids our age were all taking turns
checking us out and whispering amongst themselves.  I was sure most of it
was wondering who I was and how did I know Barrett.  We mostly kept to
ourselves and I began to wonder if he actually had friends when some rough
looking hick boys came over to us.

Barrett introduced me to these boys and we spent several hours in the shade
smoking cigarettes and talking.  Barrett never left my side and was acting
almost as if he was my body guard.  He even went with me when I snuck off
to take a piss.  Coming to stand right next to me, unashamedly opening his
jean shorts and hauling out his huge limp country cock to piss next to me.
I was surprised by this but even more so when we were joined by one of his
friends who came up and stood on the opposite side of me, pulling his cock
out to piss also.  Barrett quickly moved and positioned himself between me
and his friend.  I tried hard to not look and watch him pissing, but his
cock was so fat and beautiful that I finally just gave up trying to not
look.  I was also noticing that Barrett only smoked on the cigarettes I was
smoking and not his friends.  I tried offering him his own, but he never
took one, preferring to pull mine from my mouth, taking a drag or two and
then replacing it between my lips.  I was actually enjoying the feeling of
his fingers touching my lips.  I wondered if he was gay, or if this was
just something he did.

About noontime I announced I was heading home.  I said my goodbyes and
began walking the short distance to my new place.  I was lost in my
thoughts about the morning and meeting new friends when I was suddenly
grabbed from behind, Barrett's friendly voice at my ear as he mounted me
piggy back style.

"Hey Codester, where you running off too?"  I will admit, I was really
liking this attention from my new bud and actually needed to concentrate so
I didn't get a hard on.

"Oh, I'm heading home for a bit."

"Nice, what are you making me for lunch?"  He tussled my hair and playfully
shoved me as he climbed off and walked beside me.  We laughed and talked
until we got to the driveway of the church my sister preached at, me
continuing to walk to the parsonage which was my new home.  I stopped and
looked back and saw Barrett just standing there wide eyed, mouth agape.
"You live...h - h - here?"

"Yep," I said walking back and grabbing his arm, pulling him along with me.
He seemed almost scared, like God was going to smack him down or something.
He began to paw at my arm as we got to the back door.

"Um Codester, um really man, I like don't go to church man, like ever."  I
could see beads of sweat forming on his forehead.

"So what?  I ain't gonna make you go.  What you some kind of vampire or
something?"  At that very moment the door opened and my sister almost ran
us over as she walked out.  I busted up laughing as Barrett shrieked when
this happened, his feet carrying him back, tripping, he fell to his butt.

"OH MY FUCKING GOD!"  His voice squeaked, his eyes suddenly growing huge as
he looked up at my sister.  I could see him swallow hard as he realized his
blaspheme.  "Oh Jesus Christ...  Oh crap in heaven..."  He fell silent
seeming not to be able to speak.  Then suddenly he whispered, "Oh god..."

"No, not quite," my sister chuckled looking at Barrett on the ground and
then to me.  I could hardly speak I was laughing so hard.

"Paula," I was still laughing, "this is my new friend," more laughing,
"Barrett."  I reached out and pulled him to his feet.  He was red faced and
shaking as he stuck out his hand to shake hers.

"R..r...reverend."

'NO, no, just Paula."  She gave him a hard look and shook her finger at
him.  "You're Lou and Mary's youngest boy, right?"  Barrett nodded.  "How
is your mom doing?"

"Better thank you," his expression changing from shock to wonder.

"Well that is great news," my sister said, "Tell her I miss seeing her at
the farmers market and I need more jam."  Barrett smiled;

"Oh you guys make the maple syrup!  Oh man that shit is God damn good...."
Barrett's eyes open wide and his face turned deep red.  "Oh God I can't
believe I said that again."  My sister and I laughed at his slip as she
mussed his hair and told us she would be in the church if we needed her.

We headed up to my room and I tossed Barrett some dry shorts to put on.  I
couldn't help but watch as he stripped out of his cut-offs and seemed to
almost take his time putting on the shorts I handed him.  We both remained
shirtless and ended up laying on my bed listening to music.  I was really
enjoying the feeling of our arms and legs touching and could not control my
cock when he would lean over me, our chests pressing together.

It was late in the afternoon when Jeff said he had to go.  He had chores to
do and if he didn't get them done his dad would beat his ass.  He said
goodbye and turned to leave.

"Where you think you're going Bear," I asked, grabbing his arm as I
mimicked his words from earlier.  "Want some help?"

"Sure if ya don't mind getting dirty?"  I shrugged and grabbed a t-shirt
and followed him out the door, letting my sister know where I was going.



Bear, as I now liked to call him, lived on a small family farm with his
parents and older brother.  It was nothing fancy, but I could see the pride
in his face when he announced this was where he lived.  There was a huge
garden, and several corrals with horses.  A large pasture where several
cows grazed happily, and a huge ass barn.  A large man on a tractor which
was pulling a large trailer loaded with bales of hay rumbled past.  He
pointed at Barrett and then to the barn.

"Um, maybe you better go, dad's pissed I'm late."  I ignored him and walked
down the long dirt driveway.

"Come on you coming," I asked him not looking back.  As we walked together
his dad began walking up to us.

"Cody, my dad can be mean so watch out.  He might tell you to go."

"You're late turd face, chores ain't gonna do themselves ya'know," he said
with a very heavy north eastern drawl, his eyes falling on me.

He was a huge man, maybe six foot five, Marine style haircut, big and
beefy, not fat, all muscle.  I shoved my hand out to him and announced
myself;

"Hello sir, I'm Cody."  I think my action took him by surprise, but he did
shake my hand.

"Stewart, Lou Stewart.  You Pastor Paula's little brother?"  I nodded I
was.  "Bout time you find a good friend turd head, now git your smelly butt
to work."  He stomped off and I followed Barrett towards the Barn.

The work was hard, but having someone to do it with you made it easier, and
Bear was not lying, it was dirty!  We had to stack forty eight bales of
alpha, that Bear's brother hoisted up from the trailer.  Wash down three
horses and herd the milk cows into the barn, where Barrett, his brother and
dad, proceeded to milk them.  This was something to see for this city boy.
Bear's dad actually didn't seem that mean to me.  He was sitting on this
little stool, and seemed to be talking to the cow he was milking.

"She's got to be relaxed to drop her milk son," he said quietly to me, then
aiming and squirting fresh hot milk on my face and bare chest.  "Bulls
eye," he remarked as he hit me again with another long squirt.  I stood
there, milk dripping off of me a stunned look on my face for sure.  "We'll
make a hick outta you yet boy," the dad chuckled, returning to his milking
and sweet talking the cow.

Soon the chores were done.  Bear's dad barked for us to 'git cleaned up for
supper', that we had till he came back to be done.  Bear's brother
announced he was going out with his girlfriend, he then picked up and threw
a huge cow poop at me, which I easily avoided and said he was glad to meet
me and to not let his brother corrupt me.

Bear walked up and looked me up and down pointing out just how dirty I was,
pinching and twisting my nipple hard.  He then ran off with me in hot
pursuit, running out of the barn and down a trail into the nearby woods.  I
lost sight of him for a minute, then found him in a clearing by a large
stream, as he quickly stripped off his clothes.  He was still laughing at
me as he ran into the waist deep, crystal clear water.  I followed suit and
was soon running after him, the cold water of the stream making me suck in
breath as it hit my cock and balls.

"Fucking cold huh?  Feels fucking good huh?"  He said splashing water on
me.  He grabbed something from the opposite bank and soon was lathering up.
"Me and my brother come here to wash up before supper during the summer.
Dad get's pissed if we run the water heater."  He tossed me the soap, "Git
to washing boy," mimicking his dad's accent.  "Make sure you wash yer
pecker and hangers." We were both laughing at his words.  Bear moved over
to me and took the soap, stepping behind me.  "Here, lemme wash your back
for ya."  Oh thank god the water was so cold, as his hands felt so good on
me, the cold water preventing me from getting a boner.

He soaped and scrubbed my back for several minutes before shoving me down
into the water to rinse.  I came up groaning from the coldness, as Bear
handed me the soap and told me to do him now.  I did as I was told and soon
we were sitting on a log drying in the late warm sun.



His mom was the sweetest lady and man could she cook!  I tried to remember
my manners, but neither Bear nor his dad seemed to have any, so I gave up
making his mom smile at me.

"Cody, there is no ceremony at this table, dig in and eat."  As she said
this Bear's dad slopped more mashed potatoes on my plate, motioning me to
dig in.

After dinner his mom shoed us out so she could clean up, Bear taking me out
to the barn.  We climbed up to the loft and I followed him to a far corner
where he had created a small room.  I followed as he climbed up and over,
falling down into a deep pile of hay.  There was just barely room for both
of us and I secretly enjoyed how our arms and legs were touching again.

"We have to be careful, but here," Bear handed me a fat joint, "nothing
better than getting stoned after work with your new friend."  He flicked a
lighter and I inhaled.  "See told you I was a rebel".  We smoked the whole
joint and were fairly stoned.  It was quickly decided that I would spend
the night, and I panicked as it was late and I had not called home to tell
my sister I was OK.  Almost as if on cue, Bear's dad yelled out that mom
had called my sister and told her I was OK and was going to spend the
night, suddenly appearing at the entry hole to the secret room.  I freaked
as you could still smell the pot, but he just smiled and tossed in a big
comforter.

"There's cookies and lemonade out here from your mom if you guys need a
snack, night boys."  He disappeared from the hole, "Burn down my fucking
barn while you're smoking that wacky weed and I kick both your asses, got
me turd heads?"  We replied we did and soon heard the barn door closing.

I wondered about the comforter as it was really warm still, but Bear began
spreading it out and I realized it was to lay on not under.  After it was
spread he handed me a second joint and told me to spark it up.  He began to
strip and was soon naked.  I followed his lead and soon we were laying
there naked and being as high as I was there was no stopping my cock from
getting hard.  I just lay there with my eyes closed trying to will it away,
but being next to him and our bodies touching it wasn't happening.

"Codester relax man," Bear chided me, his hand smacking my chest.

"I'll try, but it just happens when I smoke pot."

"Yeah so, me too, relax."  I opened my eyes and could just see his big hard
cock waving back and forth in the dim light.  "We're buds right?  So no
worries, relax."  He nudged me with his shoulder, "Go on, I know you want
to."

"What," I stammered, raising up slightly, my eyes focusing on his cock, my
mind racing with thoughts of touching it, sucking it, feeling it ram in my
ass.  Bear sat up and turned to me;

"Codester," he paused, "Cody, man I knew the second I saw you this morning
that you liked dick."  I sat up but he pushed me back gently.  "It's OK,
really, I want you to touch it."  Bear lay back down, closer this time, his
leg now over mine.  "Here, let me help you."  He took my wrist and put my
hand on his cock.  God it was so hot and felt so hard as it pulsed in my
grip.  I slowly stroked his eight inches, feeling every bit of it, using
his pre-cum as a lube.

Bear moaned as I stroked him, his own hand feeling around until it found my
own 7 inches of young meat.  His hand was calloused, but felt awesome
jacking my cock.  We lay there enjoying this benefit of our new friendship
when I suddenly needed to have his cock in my mouth.  Almost as if reading
my mind;

"Go ahead stud suck it if you want," his voice soft in the darkness.  Now I
was not newbie and had suck my fair share of cocks, but nothing this big.
I moved over him and began licking his shaft feeling his whole body
relaxing as I did.  His pre-cum was salty and sweet, as I licked it from
him.  I licked under the rim and felt him shudder.  "Yeah Codester suck my
cock.  I so hoped we'd hit it off and get busy, mmm yeah now suck it."  I
felt his free hand on my head guiding me down on his monster.  I worked
about half of it down and after I relaxed and adjusted how I was, I was
able to take more of his cock until my nose was pressed into his pubes.
Slowly coming back I felt his lips kissing my cock head, his hand pulling
back my foreskin as his tongue began licking my head.

Bear moved me so we were in a sixty nine and as he sucked on my cock his
fingers began to massage my ass.  Slowly he eased first one then two spit
coated fingers in me, fucking them in and out as he continued to suck me.
I was in heaven and knew I wouldn't last long.  I tried in vain to move off
him but he held me firm.  He soon pulled my cock from his mouth and began
eating my hole.  His tongue was fucking deep in me, my ass squeezing it as
he continued licking.  I felt him spit on my hole and his fingers spreading
it around.  Without a word I knew it was time and turned around backing my
hole up to his cock.  As horny as he was, as we both were, he was easy on
me and slowly worked his cock into me.  I arched my back as he slide in
slowly, a deep low moan coming from way down in my toes.  I remained
squatting as Bear began fucking me, thrusting his hips up, working his cock
in me.  I wanted more, I needed him to dominate me.  Falling forward,
forward, I began to kiss him as he continued to fuck me.  His teeth biting
my lips and tongue.  His fingers clawing and digging into my back and
sides.

"Fuck man, you are so tight, your ass is sucking the cum outta my nuts!"
Bear rolled us to our sides then on to my back.  He took a push up
position, my legs wrapped around his waist.  He was sweating, we both were
in this tiny cramped room of straw.  Drops of his sweat dripped from
clumped strands of his hair, hitting my face and wetting my dry mouth with
salty goodness.  I was quickly losing control and knew I would soon cum.

"I... I'm gonna cum Bear," I groaned.  Bear lifted up and together we
looked to my cock throbbing between us.  It suddenly thrust forward and
pulsed my first shot of cum which landed up under my chin.  Two, three,
five shots blasted out covering my chest in thick white boy cream.

"Oh bitch, you're gonna make me bust now too, FUCK!"  Bear rammed his cock
into me hard, my ass clenched tight around it.  I could feel his cock
throbbing in me, filling me with his cum.  Bear collapsed on top of me,
both of us out of breath and exhausted.  After several minutes of
afterglow, he raised up and slowly pulled his now demi hard cock from my
with a loud wet pop, falling bedside me.  I was spent and fully satisfied.



When the need to piss came, we crawled back through the whole in the hay
bales and headed to the large door where the hay is brought in.  It was
cooler here, but still warm.  A soft breeze was blowing through the door as
we stepped to the edge and let our bladders begin to empty.  As we were
finishing, shaking that last drops from out now soft cocks, we heard the
main door to the barn rattle.  Panick hit me hard and I was in flight mode.
Barrett grabbed my arm and motioned me to 'sush'.  Pulling me with him to
the edge of the loft we lay down, Barrett whispering that we were in for a
show.  "Damion is back from his date and he's bout to get into some serious
fucking."  I watched with Bear as his brother stumbled through the now wide
open barn door clearly drunk.  He staggered inside and began looking
around.  Bear was giggling quietly motioning for me to just watch.

Damion, staggered around moving things here and there.  We lay on the loft
floor watching as he moved on of the milk cows, the one his dad had milked
earlier, Bossy, into this small stall.  He set up a stool behind her and I
gasped as he climbed up and began to open his jeans.  Reaching in he pulled
out a massive cock and this action caused him to lose his balance and he
tumbled to the floor.  After his vision cleared his eyes locked on us as he
lay there half naked.

"Well holy fucking shit, lookie there.  I see my brother done got him a new
boy friend."  His speech was slurred and he continued to lay there and look
up at us.  "Well good, cuz I gots me a bigger cock than he does, so git on
down!  You're the next contestant on I'm fucking horny.  Come on, git your
asses down here and take care of me."



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