Date: Thu, 20 Feb 2014 06:08:46 -0500 (EST)
From: strike1463@aol.com
Subject: City boy Farm boy chapter 16

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.  Yes you read that right,
and this chapter gives some graphic details on that.  So if that offends
you, do not read any further!  Enjoy!

City Boy Farm Boy

*** "Baby," Bear said to me, "you are so gonna love this."  Mr. Stewart
moved over me.

"Oh yeah yer gonna love it kiddo, trust me."  He mashed his scruffy face to
mine, kissing me like he had just kissed his son.

Chapter 16

Bear returned from another room with a white packing box.  He flung the top
aside and set the box on the bed, then lay next to me as Pa knelt between
us.

"This here's yer Pa's magic box.  It's gots all kinda stuff to make ya feel
good."  He reached in and pulled out a feather.  He lightly touched my
nipple with it, tiny jolts of sensations shooting through my chest.  "See
kiddo, yer Pa knows."  He moved the feather over me, dragging it down over
my cock the light touch making me squirm as it was between a tickle and a
touch.  I could see the look on Pa's face as he teased me.  Putting the
feather back, he then pulled out a fur.  He looked at us and then wrapped
the fur around Bear's cock stroking it up and down.  Bear moaned and thrust
up as this was done.

Next was a cylinder with some form of rubber inside which contained a hole
in the middle.  Pa squirted some lube on the tiny hole and then watching us
he forced it onto his fat cock.  His eyes rolled back and he moaned softly
as his long cock emerged from the other end.  He told us to lay on our
sides and face each other.  We did, unable to not look at each other.  I
felt the cool tube sliding onto my cock and I groaned loudly, Bear leaning
in to kiss me.  He soon exhaled into my mouth as his dad now put his cock
in the other end.  I looked down and saw both our cocks swallowed up by
this thing.  Pa kneeling there stroking it back and forth between us.

I tensed up as my orgasm neared.  Pa grabbed my balls and yanked them down.

"No getting off so quick, or I'ma gonna spank you.  Ya hear me boy?"  His
face was in mine, his breath hot to my skin.  You lil sperm factories ain't
blowing till yer Pa says you can."  He pulled the tube off our cocks and
ordered me to come lean against him.

Doing as I was told, I pressed my back to his chest, his massive cock
jutting out from between my legs under my balls.  He squirted our cocks
with lube and slide the tube back onto his cock down to where mine was.

"Push forward kiddo, it'll be tight but it'll fit."  I did as he said and
he slid the tube down, forcing it over my cock.  I gripped his legs as the
intense pleasure soared through me.  Feeling his cock mashed to mine in
this tight sleeve was so hot.  He stroked the tube over our cocks, the
lubed friction making me shudder.

Bear stood up and fed me his cock, sliding it fully down my throat, his
fingers playing with his nipples.  Pa pressed his head against mine, his
hot breath to my ear.

"Yeah son, suck my boy's pecker."  His hand held my throat while he
continued to stroke the tube on our cocks.  "That's is kiddo, suck him
good.  I know you like doing it, seen ya sucking him many times.  Got me
all horned up and dumping my juice watching you two fucking round."  All my
senses were on overload.  I was so close to cuming.  I slapped at Pa's
legs, trying to pull off Bear's cock.  I needed to warn him to stop.

His speed increased with the tube, bringing me closer still.  I was moaning
and thrashing about but they did not let up.  Then at the last possible
second, Pa pulled the tube off our cocks and Bear pulled from my mouth.  I
was gasping for air as my peak slowly subsided.  I was covered in sweat and
both Bear and Pa were laughing at my fevered state.

I was pulled to Pa as he lay on his back.  Bear seemed to know just what to
do and where to move without being told.  Had they planned this out?  Bear
straddled Pa's legs and began lubing my ass.

"He's gonna fuck that sweet pussy of yers son.  Git ya all ready for me."

"Pa," Bear asked, "can I nut in him, please."

"No, just open him up, then you put my cock in him for me."  Bear nodded as
Pa pulled me tight to him, his big hands tightly gripping my wrists.

Bear entered me as he always did, slow and easy, sliding his cock deep.  He
knew I loved this and how crazy it made me.  I knew he was going to try and
make me cum, the evil look on his face clear evidence.  I couldn't see, but
the way Bear kept looking back I imagined Pa's cock spreading his cheeks
and beating on his butt.

Bear fucked me hard, stopping every so often to make sure he didn't cum.  I
was doing my best to work his cock with my ass so he would cum before me.
We knew we were playing each other and were both enjoying the competition.

Pa gave bear a shove, pushing him back off my cock.

"Enough, I can't take you two no more.  I got a sac full a nut juice and
there's plenty fer both so no fighting."  Pa pulled me up some and I felt
Bear pushing Pa's cock in my ass.  "Fuck boy, mind yer hands, no making me
bust before I git in his pussy."

I was starting to like him calling my ass a pussy, I can't say why, but it
just made me super horny.  I gasped and lifted up as his giant cock
stretched me wide, pushing into me with force.  I felt Bear putting
something on my ankles and looked to see him tying my feet with a rope to
the corners of the bed.  I tried to fight him off, but Pa had me wrapped in
his arms and I really couldn't move.

Bear moved up and started tying my wrist, none of these were too tight, but
the feeling of being tied down was a bit strange.  I was soon spread eagle
under Pa as he continued to hump up into my ass.  Bear knelt next to me and
began using the feather on me.  Brushing it along my cock and tickling my
balls.

Pa was whispering in my ear, asking me if I wanted to cum.  Fuck yeah I
wanted to cum.  My balls were hurting, my cock felt like it was going to
split in half.  A constant drool of pre oozed from my tip as it bobbed in
all directions.

"I can't hold it," I screamed.  "I'm gonna cum."  Bear reached down and
with two fingers pinched my shaft and my urge to cum vanished.  I felt my
ass tighten as this happened and several waves of pleasure washed over me I
looked to see if I was cuming but nothing came out.

"Oh ya little bitch with yer tight pussy, enjoy that orgasm," Pa groaned
loud in my ear.  He grunted and I felt his cock throbbing deep in my ass as
he shot his man seed in me.  His hips were sliding his entire length in and
out of me, the ridge on his cock head playing against my hole.

He kept fucking me after he came, telling Bear to get lubed and ready.
Bear used my cock to open himself up, riding my cock as he'd done earlier.
His tight ass on my cock once again bringing me so close to cuming.  He
again pinched my shaft, making my urge go away.



Pa lifted me up pulling me off of his cock, which left me feeling empty.
Bear quickly untied me and I went limp in Pa's hands and he lay me at his
side.  I was drained, like a TV when you unplug it.  He wrapped his beefy
arm around me pulling me to his furry chest, his large nipple at my mouth.
I licked my tongue over it making him sigh deeply, his hand to my head
pulling my mouth on to it.  I suckled it like a baby suckles a mama's tit,
using my teeth to nibble and bit him.

Bear squatted over Pa's cock and held it with both hands.  I watched his
face grimace as he began to lower himself onto the big dick, swaying his
body side to side working it in deeper.  His own cock went steel hard and a
cloudy pre began leaking from the tip.  His cock was throbbing as this
fluid continued to ooze out, I swear it looked like really thin cum.  Pa
was rubbing under Bear's thighs, urging him on.

"Atta boy, let me in your pussy.  Oh god you are so tight, I love fucking
my boys cunt."  As he continued to speak, Bear moaned and more of his pre
leaked out.  I could see his balls pulled back tight against him as he
released Pa's cock and slowly took the final bit.  As he sat on Pa a wide
smile of satisfaction crossed his lips.  He began to rise up and sink back
down soon repeating this action at a quick pace.

"Awe fuck Pa," Bear groaned, "I love you fucking me."  It was so hot to see
this.  Not only seeing Pa fucking his son, but seeing Bear getting
stretched and being fucked by a hot sexy man.  Pa was indeed loving it as
well and his heavy breathing was rapidly speeding up.

Pa moved us and lay Bear on his back, now fucking the shit outta my lover.
Bear was lost in passion as Pa fucked his big daddy cock into his teen ass.
I now moved in and swallowed Bears cock, pressing my face to his pubes.

"Hot boy, suck his cock and git all his boy juice.  Come on naw, make him
cum."  I could clearly see Pa's shaft all slicked with lube driving deep
into Bears ass, his heavy balls loudly smacking against his son.  "Fuck boy
daddy's gonna bust up in ya.  Gonna give ya my seed and make ya pregnant
boy."  Pa slapped Bears ass making him moan and shove his cock deeper into
my mouth.  His still flowing, musky pre making me hot.  I moved so I could
get my cock into Bears mouth but he was so involved in the fucking he was
getting, his sucking was intermittent at best.  I didn't care.  His mouth
would open and his hot breath would escape around my cock.  "Right boy git
ready I's gonna nut."

Pa leaned down and began kissing Bear and my cock as his long strokes
turned into short quick jabs.  With a final hard thrust he groaned, his
butt flexing as he came.  Bear then came with a force I'd never seen him
cum before.  Well not so much strong but volume.  I didn't think he was
ever going to stop.  Pa pulled out and his cock was still dripping as he
grabbed my head, pulling me off Bear's cock and onto his.

"Clean it good son, make daddies cock all clean."  I did as I was told,
licking and sucking his cock.  Drinking his last bit of cum and tasting
both me and Bear on his shaft.



We were laying there, Pa holding us lovingly in his arms when we heard a
car door shut, and women giggling.  Panic set in as we realized Ma was
home!  We rushed about collecting all the toys, Pa fixing the bed and
shoving us outta his room.

"Boys?  I'm back," Ma called out as she and another woman entered the
house.  Bear and I ran to our room and threw on some clothes.  We heard Pa
walking down stairs and then talking and laughter.  When we were composed
we left our room, Ma just coming up the stairs.  "Come on down boys we have
cake and ice cream."  We froze as she walked into their room.  We were
still standing there when she came out, giving us a strange look.  "Well,
move it misters, ice creams gonna melt."  She playfully spanked us and
pushed us to the stairs.  "Stop yer worring and git."  We looked to her not
sure what to make of her comment.  "Ain't no use in trying to deny it," she
said rubbing our backs, "you two got the whole upstairs stinking of it."
She ruffled our hair and leaned in to kiss our heads.  "Oh you two are just
so cute."  She led us to the kitchen where I met her sister, Mariam.  We
were then soon stuffed with homemade cake and real homemade ice cream.



The next day was normal.  We worked on our chores and odd jobs.  Late in
the afternoon, Kenny showed up with Joel.  We piled into the back of Pa's
truck and headed up to Conway.  Ma and Pa were going grocery shopping and
we tagged along.  Kenny and Joel were talking about football practice
starting in a few weeks.  It was very cool how Joel kept me and Bear in the
conversation.  Kenny seemed a bit nervous, my thinking was the whole clique
thing and how the jocks and farm boys don't mix.  Well by the time we
reached the store, it was as if we were all old friends.



Me, Bear and Kenny each lit up a smoke and the four of us stepped around to
the side of the store to smoke, while Ma and Pa shopped.  We were about
done and were walking back around to the front when I heard a familiar
voice:

"Well if it isn't Puck and his merry band of misfits."  I stopped short,
looking up to see Mr. Lord the English teacher and some other woman about
his age.  His smile was broad and friendly; "Now just what mischief are you
hooligans getting into," he asked nudging the woman he was with.

"Hi, Mr. Lord," Kenny and Joel said giving a wave.

"Hello boys.  Hon, this is the young man I spoke of, Cody.  Boys this is my
wife Beth."  Wife?  Wife?  He has a wife?  I was stunned at this.  I
mean...  I so thought he had been hitting on me, but he has a wife!  She
greeted us shaking my hand.

"He couldn't stop talking about the nice young man he'd met, and how versed
you were in Shakespeare."  I could feel the eyes of my friends on me, as I
blushed even harder.

"Yes mam," I nearly whispered.  "It was great greeting him and now you."

"What was that THING I saw you sucking on back there," Mr. Lord said poking
my abs.  "We're you, SMOKING?"  I nodded, bringing my hand from around my
back.  He shook his finger at me.  "Puck, that is a bad habbit."

"Oh listen to you mister," Beth scolded him.  Mr. Lord hushed her and sent
her in the store while he remained with us.

"Let me help you quit," he said, reaching into my shirt pocket and taking
out my smokes.  He took one and slid the pack back into my pocket.  He then
gestured with his hand for a light and I pulled my bic from my jeans and
held it up, lighting his smoke.  His hands cupped gently around it,
touching my hands, his eyes locked to mine.  Bear who always smoked my
cigarettes, took mine from my lips and took a drag, placing it back to my
lips.  Kenny and Joel were unaffected by this as they had seen him do
before.  Mr. Lord however watched with interest and after letting go of my
hands gave a slight nod to Bear and winked at me.  Joel and Kenny headed
off to the sporting goods store, leaving me with Bear and Mr. Lord.

I was so confused, as I kept catching him checking us both out.  OK I
admit, I wasn't making it hard to look, standing in such a way that he
could easily gawk.  I don't think Bear was aware of it but he was giving
Mr. Lord quite a show.  The jeans he wore were a bit tight and showed his
bulge nicely.  His hand adjusting his junk absentmindedly, gave him another
reason to look.  Then there was the smoking, taking my cig and hitting it
and putting back to my lips.  Hell a blind man would have known we were
lovers.



We ended up sitting on a bench together with me I the middle.  The
conversation was mostly Mr. Lord and me, but Bear kept up and interjected
comments here and there.  Mr. Lord did finally ask him about how his
brother was doing in college and at last the spotlight was off me.

It was so awesome talking to him, and he seemed to have taken a liking to
both of us.  He told Bear that he knew he'd had trouble in English and
anytime he needed help to stop by his office.  I thought that was really
cool.  He eventually stood up saying he needed to get in with his wife or
she'd buy the whole store.  He patted my leg about mid-thigh as he stood,
using it to lift himself up.  Bear did see this and nudged me lightly.

"Go on you two, go find your friends."  He stopped walking and looked back
at us.  "Stay out of trouble and don't do anything I wouldn't do," he
laughed as he continued walking.  I whispered to Bear to watch.

"Cry havoc, and let slip the dogs of war," I shouted.

"Julius Caesar, act three scene one.  You'll have to do better than that my
dear Puck to trip me up."  He laughed an evil laugh as he disappeared into
the store.  I explained to Bear about what happened and he hugged me tight.

"I gots me a smarty pants for a boyfriend!"



Dinner was pizza at the Pizza Barn, us boys taking up our own table and Ma
and Pa sitting a ways off.  We were having a blast when this guy, a friend
of Joel's came up and pushed Bear's plate, sitting on the table in front of
him, moving him out of the way.  He had cut our conversation off and began
talking over us.

"Hey," Bear yelled standing up, "you mind?"  The jock turned and gave Bear
a very dirty look.

"Git lost farmer boy, this don't concern you."  Bear was pissed.  "What?
You want a piece of me faggot?"  Before Bear could react Joel grabbed the
jock sending him to the floor.

"Don't do it Eric, just walk away man."  Joel had fire in his eyes as he
spoke.

"What the fuck are you hanging with these rejects for?  They ain't nothing
but shit stains on the underwear of life.  Fucking inbreed retards."

"Eric, cut the shit and walk away," Joel said pointing towards the door.

"Joel, man you're the star quarterback what are you hanging with these
idiots for?  Come on man come sit with us."  The jock pointed to another
table full of big football jocks who were now getting up and starting to
head our way.  Kenny, me and Bear all took a defensive stance ready to
throw down.  Joel motioned to us with his hand to stay back as he only
looked at the other table.  The other jocks seemed smarter and although
they continued standing, remained at their table.

"These guys aren't retards and they aren't inbreed.  They can't be inbreed
they aren't even related.  Now you call them idiots?  Christ Eric, you're
the idiot.  Think you're all bad assed, and so fucking special?  Screw you
man, I'll hang with these guys any day over you.  Now pick your sorry ass
up off the floor and go back to your table."  Joel turned to us silently
asking if each of us was OK.  Bear suddenly pointed behind Joel, who spun
so fast, we almost didn't see him do it.  Eric had gotten up and was
throwing a sucker punch aimed at Joel's back.

Joel did a combination of grabs and turns and the next thing we knew Eric
was on the floor again, Joel's foot pressed to Eric's armpit, his arm being
stretched out by Joel's arms.  Clearly in severe pain, Eric cried out,
struggling in vain to free himself.

"Man I ain't gonna tell you again.  Back off.  Try that shit again and I
WILL kick your sorry ass."  He dropped Eric's arm and stepped back. Eric
was sorely defeated and limped back to his table rubbing his arm.
Amazingly the others that had been there with him, ignored him and
gradually went to sit at other tables, leaving him so sulk alone.

Joel looked at me.  "See bud, that's the shit I was talking about.  Like I
said, I got your back bud.  All your backs."  He shook his head looking
back at Eric who still pouted, ranting to himself.  "Makes me fucking sick
all this damn bull shit.  Now I ain't even hungry no more."  We took our
pizza to the counter for a box as Mr. Stewart was in the face of the owner
telling him he better start doing something about the violence.  We packed
up our pizza and headed outside to the truck.



We were just milling around not really talking when Eric came running out,
charging right for Joel.  He again motioned us to stay back and seemed so
calm and cool.  He stood facing Eric head on, and at the last second turned
and with a flurry of hand motions, slammed Eric to the ground.  Joel was
then over him and punched him repeatedly in the chest and face.  He sprung
up and back into a karate stance.  Eric lay on the ground, blood coming
from his nose.

"ENOUGH," Joel's voice stern.  Next time I am not holding back."  He bent
over and grabbed Eric's shirt pulling him up.  "Next time you'll be going
to the hospital, got me?"  Eric spit a mixture of spit and blood on Joel.
I would have lost it and decked him, but Joel remained so calm.  "Go home
dude, before you really get hurt."  Eric shot us an evil glare and backed
away wiping his nose on his sleeve.  Joel again turned and made sure we
were all OK.  "That settles it.  I'm crashing with you guys tonight, that
cool?  Don't know if he's gonna come looking for trouble or not."

"Very," we all chimed in.

"Think your dad can swing me by my place so I can grab some stuff?"  Bear
assured him it was not a problem.  "Cool, he can drop us all there and then
we can take Ken to his place in my car, to get his shit and then head back
to you guys place."



Joel's family lived in a huge two story house set way back from the road in
the woods.  I felt uneasy here as you could tell they had money.  He was
the oldest of five kids, three sisters and a small brother.  He told his
parents about what happened and how he was going to go stay at Barrett's.

His room was huge and had the biggest bed I'd ever seen.  A fancy weight
bench stood in the corner, and tons of trophies and awards sat on shelves
and hung framed on the walls.  I couldn't help but notice the large
jockstrap that hung from a bar on the weight set.  Joel caught me looking
and snatched it up, turning red as he did.

"Yeah sorry, I lift in just a jock," he semi-whispered to me.  Kenny cut
him off asking about some foot ball papers on his desk.  Joel turned to
answer him, handing me his jock absentmindedly.  I looked at Bear next to
me who was chuckling at this.  I couldn't resist and checked out the
supporter, noting a large stain on the inside of the pouch.  I showed it to
Bear and lifted it to my nose for a sniff.

Ball sweat, pee and a definite cum smell filled my nose.  I lowered them
quickly so I didn't get caught, walking up to where Joel was talking to
Kenny.

"Um," I said looking at him and then back to his jock.  "You gave these to
me to ah, keep?"  He room erupted in laughter as Joel turned red, snatching
them outta my hand.

"Dude, sorry, gimme them.  God these are so rank, been using um for a week
now, sorry."  He began tossing stuff in a gym bag.

"Smelled hot to me," I mumbled.  Bear laughed at my words and I know Joel
heard me too as he shot me a quick glance.



We rode in Joel's car over to Kenny's then back to our place.  Yep you read
right, our place.  We headed up to the loft and spread out blankets to
relax on.  Joel surprised us all when he pulled out a big ass joint.

"Now I know you boys don't mind if I smoke do you?"

"Only if you don't mind sharing it," I said kicking his foot with mine.  We
were all soon feeling the effects of this prime smoke.  The loft was warm
and soon each of us was taking off clothes.  Shirts first then boots and
finally even our jeans.  Leaving us to lounge about in underwear.  Me, Bear
and Kenny all wore boxers, Joel surprising us as he wore these tight bikini
underwear that were bright green in color.

"Go on fuckers," he chided us, "laugh, but the ladies love um."  He turned
in a circle showing us every side, they fell down in between Bear and I.
"And from the looks you two butt Pirates are giving me, I am thinking the
guys do too."  He slapped our abs then stole the joint from my lips, taking
a big hit.



We were soon talking about Joel's fighting display at the Pizza Barn.  He
told us he had been studying a style of Korean Karate known as Taekkyon.
He stood up and moved to an area near us with no hay on the floor.

"This style teaches me to use hand strikes, foot strikes, joint locks, and
even head butts.  My sensei says it is most like a dance as the motions are
fluid."  He then went through a few motions, his body relaxed and like he
said moved like he was dancing.  It was really beautiful to watch.

"What color belt are you," I asked sitting up.  Joel looked to his waist;

"I don't have a belt," he snickered.  "I am a first degree black belt with
about 2 months before I can test for my second degree belt."

He rejoined us, taking the space between me and Bear yet again.  He showed
us some tricks he knew with pressure points and I was shocked how much pain
he could cause with just a finger.

 "The thing is this is not for fighting.  I know that sounds stupid but
like tonight, I tried to talk him down first.  I only struck him in
defense, and stopped once he was down."



There was a creek from the ladder.  We were freaked but when we saw
Damion's head appear we relaxed.

"Any you shit stains wanna head up to the quarry for a dip and ah...." He
lifted his hand and from his fingers dangled a baggie with fresh pot.
"Some toking?"  We didn't need to be asked twice and were all soon walking
up the trail.



After the quarry was lit, and the new joint toked on, everyone was in the
water except me and Damion.  We stood on the top finishing the joint.

"So I hear ya met John," he stated, inhaling deeply.  I looked at him not
sure of who John was.  "He told me he is pretty impressed with you."  I
still was not sure who he meant.  "Awe ya dumb shit, John, Mr. Lord."  I
smiled as I know knew who John was.

"Yeah, met him at school and again today at the store."  I paused, how did
Damion know any of this?  I hadn't said anything to him about meeting him.
"How did you know?"

"Easy tiger, it's cool.  John made quite an effect on my life at school.
Helped me get into college even.  We've stayed in touch."

"You must have seen him lately then to know he's met me."

"Yep, saw him earlier tonight."  I spun and looked at him.  Damion gave me
a wink and then dove off the edge.







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