Date: Sat, 30 May 2015 19:29:10 -0400
From: strike1463@aol.com
Subject: Chapter 27 city boy farm boy

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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 Chapter 27

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"Seems this Caddo thing has a buddy that is a bear too."  Barrett thought
for a minute then looked at me.

"I'm Bear!"

* *

It was the last weekend before school started.  Pa had seen fit, being the
awesome man he was, to let me and Bear have it off.  It was Friday noon and
all our work was done.  The plan was to ride out into the surrounding hills
and have a campout, not returning until Monday.  Kenny and Joel would ride
up and meet us early in the morning as both had things to do until late in
the evening.

After several hours of riding, me following Bear who also lead our pack
horse, we arrived at our spot.  The thick woods opened into a large open
area with a large stream fed lake.  Crystal clear water cascaded down from
a rocky crag some twenty feet up on the far side.  The sounds of which only
added to the serenity of this hidden treasure.  Bear had explained on the
way that not many people came here as it was old Indian lands and there
were burial mounds.  Kids stayed away as they claimed the place was haunted
by the spirits of the Indians, but he'd never seen anything weird.

We turned out the horses and set up camp.  The days and nights were still
hot, so no tents, just blankets to lay on.  We were soon stripped naked and
swimming in the cool waters.  Bear pointed out that we were not to go to
the far shore, as there was where the burial grounds were located.

Bear and I were laying in the shallow water near shore, entangled in a
tender lovers embrace.  Lancelot has strolled near and was nosily drinking
from the lake when he spooked suddenly.  He quickly stepped over us, his
large body covering us as we separated.

"Wassup boy," I asked looking in the direction he was looking.  His hooves
danced in the water nervously, splashing water around.  We kept looking but
saw nothing.

"Betcha it was a bear or the like," Bear said absentmindedly.  "Lots-a them
out this way with no one to bug um."  I heard him, but wasn't convinced.  I
moved out from under the protection Lancelot provided and stood.  Lancelot,
stepping closer to me, seemingly not happy I had done so.

"I don't see nothing boy but I gots me a funny feeling we're being
watched."  Bear came around in front of me, his eyes looking up to the
waterfall where my finger now pointed.

"Ah you turd brains are just spooked, aint nothing..."  His words falling
off as the brush to the left of the stream moved slightly, a large, black,
blurred form behind it moving off.  I didn't say anything, but I swear it
was human shaped.

Bear and I looked at each other with stunned silence.  We then nodded to
each other.

"Yep," Bear said quietly, "just a bear."  His voice betraying that even he
did not believe what he was saying.



The remaining afternoon and early evening went uneventful.  Camp was set
up, the horses settled and a delicious dinner of Ma's home cooked baked
beans, ham and her famous honeyed cornbread, cooked and eaten.  It felt
good being way out here.  We remained naked, our young cocks flapping in
the air.  I tried to hide my slight uneasiness from earlier.  I just
couldn't shake the feeling we were being watched.

The sun had begun to set and it cast an eerie orange glow all through the
area.  I lay back against Bear, our small campfire snapping and crackling.
I felt safe and protected, Bear's arms holding me loosely.  I must have
dozed off briefly, but woke to Bear shaking me gently.

"Seems Ol Lance got him a new friend," he whispered to me as he pointed to
where Lancelot stood near the remains of a broken tree.  There, up where
the trunk had snapped sat a large black bird, a crow perhaps.  Lancelot
stood face to face with it, the bird Cawing and Lancelot nickering back in
reply.

We watched this spectacle for several minutes before the bird spread its
wings, gave another few loud Caws and flew off into the darkening sky.
Lance nodded and almost seemed to bow, curling one fore leg under himself
and lowering his head.

I looked back to Bear who merely shrugged.

"Don't know babe.  Ever since you showed up on my door step, that ol boy
aint been the same."  I felt him sigh deeply.  "Aint none of us been the
same since you rocked into our world."  He tightened his hug and pressed
his face to the top of my head.  I nuzzled tightly to his chest.

"Is that a bad thing," I asked?  "Cuz if it is...  I can just take my sexy
ass back to the city where it came from."  I tried hard to stifle my laugh.

"Fuck you bitch, you aint goin nowhere ya hear me ?"  Bear quickly pulled
me back onto him, his legs wrapping and holding mine, his arms now
squeezing me tight against him.  I felt his cock stiffening against my ass
as I feigned a struggle.  Bear could wrestle way better than I could and he
soon was on top of me, pinning me to the large comforter we were laying on.

He spent several minutes looking down at me, his eyes trying to look into
my mind.  I finally was able to reach up and stroke my hand to the side of
his face.

"Ya know," he spoke softly, "I seen you that one day...  Sittin on the
porch... I have to say I was hopin..."  He let a sly smile cross his lips.
"Then I saw you at millers, all laying back on the dock, being this sexy
stud that you are.  Like you was saying yo farm boy come an get me."  He
fell silent, still looking at me, shaking his head.  "Boy you fuckin stole
my heart."  He pressed his face to mine and kissed me deeply.  "Aint no way
I'm letting you go.  Aint nothing in this world gonna come between us,
hear?"

I answered him by kissing him back.  I stopped resisting and let my legs
open at his urgings.  His dry cock strained as he pushed it towards my
hole, but I didn't stop him.  Nothing he could do would hurt me.  I fumbled
with my hands, slapping them around trying to find anything to use as a
lube.

My hand hit a metal dish left from our dinner and quickly scooped the
viscous substance it contained.  As I reached in to smear it on his raging
hard on, I chuckled seeing it was butter.  Not sure how good it would work,
I threw caution to the wind and stroked it onto his cock and quickly
fingered my hole.

I needed him in me badly.  Needed his cock ramming deep and hard.  Needed
his seed filling me full.  No other cock satisfied me like his did so
completely.  Yes I loved Lancelot's huge dick raping me but that was
totally different.  I looked over to see Lancelot watching.  He nodded his
head as if telling me he approved.  I turned my thoughts back to Bear as I
felt his massive organ pushing into me, his face pressing to my neck as he
sighed at the feeling.

Nothing existed, save Bear and I now.  It was as if a bubble had formed and
encompassed us.  His hips slowly guided his cock into my tightness slowly.
Both of us enjoying the feeling as each inch sank in.  His breath was hot
to my skin, my fingers kneading the muscles of his back.  I could feel his
hips as they flexed with each stroke.  His strength, as he kept a
controlled pace.

"I love you so much Cody," he repeated over and over.  "I can't think about
ever loosing you."

"Then don't think of it.  Just make love to me now and always.  Just as you
are now."

Bear quickened his pace slightly.  He lifted up and began watching his cock
going in and out.  My own cock throbbing with each massage his cock gave my
prostrate, a large pool of pre forming on my abs.

His whole body tensed with each inward thrust, then relaxed as he withdrew.
Repeating again and again.  Each stroke bringing me closer to orgasm, my
pre a slight milky color now.  I watched as Bear looked to where Lancelot
had come closer to stand.  He gave him a quick whistle as if to invite him
into our little bubble.

"He is as much a part of you and me as we are.  Don't need him getting
jealous now do we?"  I moaned in agreement and watched as Lancelot
sauntered over, his cock dropping as he approached.

It made me hot when he watched Bear and me making love.  He came close and
stood so he could see everything yet did not join in.  I reached up to
motion him closer but he merely nuzzled and licked my hand.

That was the point of no return for me.  I cried out that I was going to
cum and my cock gave one final violet throb.  My cum blasted out of my
cock, shooting over my head, landing loudly in the grasses beyond us.
Lancelot stepped over us, his cock hanging between Bear and I as he munched
the cum soaked grass.

Bear's thrusting increased, Lancelot's cock bumping the side of his head
and shoulder, as it now hung over my face.  Bear rubbed Lance's cock as he
began to climax, his hot seed quickly filling my ass.  He then collapsed
down upon me, our breathing labored and hard.  I reached up to take hold of
Lancelot's cock and as soon as my hand grabbed it he whinnied loud, his
pee-hole expanding as his massive cum load blasted over Bear and I.



Lancelot had moved off to graze with the other horses, leaving Bear and me
to clean up.  A nice long swim in the dark soon had us clean and refreshed.
As I lay there, floating, Bear mimicking me not far off, I wondered how the
water was still so warm.  I mean it was a stream fed mini lake so it should
be colder, right?  This wasn't bath water, but it wasn't ice cold either.

I left Bear floating and headed off to the surrounding brush to take a
piss.  Our small fire making the trees seem to almost come alive, dancing
in the flickering fire light.  Large ghost like shadows moving in a
skeletal dance.  I watched as my stream arced out vanishing into the
darkness.  My eyes straining to see where it landed, but only seeing my
shadow.



I woke sometime later, our fire having died to mere embers.  Bear lay
across my chest, his arms loosely holding me.  I slowly slipped from under
him so as not to wake him, his ass trumpeting loudly, the result of Ma's
yummy beans.

I poked at the embers, a myriad of sparks waltzing into the inky darkness.
Was someone there?  I looked through the shower of floating red sparks,
thinking I had seen someone.  Had Kenny arrived after we'd fallen asleep?
His arrival and settling in what awoke me?  I moved from a squat to kneel
and jabbed the stick I held back into the coals stirring them again.

I focused my eyes to the darkness beyond that in the light would have been
the small lake.  A form seemed to appear through the sparks and smoke.  I
knelt there watching as the form solidified and the Indian again appeared
to me.

I rubbed my eyes and looked again.  Yes I really did see him.  I pinched my
arm with such force I grimaced.  The Indian smiled happily, his white teeth
glinting in the embers glow.  I gave him a stern look for finding pleasure
in my disbelief.  He raised his hand causing me pause.  At that very
moment, Bear's ass trumpeted loudly again, causing me to turn and look
back.

"And the mighty Muwin roars."  The new voice brought to my ears by a gentle
breeze that began to blow.

I turned back to find the Indian now knelt in front of me, this sight
taking me by complete surprise, startling me, knocking me back to my ass.
I lay there stunned for a moment looking up at him through my bent legs.  I
watched as his eyes traveled my body, his lips smiling, pleasingly.  I
realized I was naked and brought my hands up to try and cover my crotch.

His hands, seeming to solidify as took mine, pulling me to kneel with him.
I reached out and pressed a finger to his chest, finding he was really
there.  I touched my hand to the side of his face, his head pressing gently
against it as he too reached up to hold my hand there.

"I am here Isilly.  Your eyes do not fool you."  I swear to you I felt his
breath on my arm as he spoke, warm and moist.  "I am here for only you."
He turned, my hand dropping to his leg.  I watched as he reached for a log,
his hand passing right through it.  "Only for you."  He pressed his hand
against the side of my face now, warm and lovingly.  "We are of one spirit.
We are Caddo."  He took my hand and placed it on his chest.  "The blood
that once ran hot through my body is the same that runs through yours."  He
slid his hand along my arm, then pressed it to my chest.  I looked at him
queerly, not quiet understanding what he meant.  My concentration was
broken as Bear moaned and stirred behind me.

"I don't follow you," I whispered.  "How can that be?  You are...  You're
a... a... Ghost!"

"I was as you are now."  He spoke softly, moving to sit before me.  "The
breath of the Great Mother once filled me with life as it now does to you.
She breaths into me once more, to bring me to you.  Too both of you."  His
hand gestured to Bear who now lay unashamedly spread eagle on his back.
The sight caused both me and the Indian to chuckle.  "You are as me, as he
is as Muwin was."

I looked again at Bear, his cock beginning to pulse and harden, a dark
blush coming to my face.  I turned back and looked to the Indians side.

"But if that is so, where is your Muwin?"  I motioned to the emptiness
beside him.

"He is lost to me.  Taken by one who tried to possess him.  His spirit lost
to wander alone.  Lost to any world until such time as that which made him
can be returned to the land and me."  I watched as a single tear fell from
his eye.

I don't know why, but I leaned forward and softly kissed the tear from his
cheek.  His hands snaking up my back, pulling me into an embrace.  I became
dizzy for a second, but his arms held me tight.

I felt the ground beneath my feet and opened my eyes to see we now walked
together, a short distance from the camp.  Lancelot stood unmoving, as if
he was in a trance or sleeping, yet his eyes remained open.

"My time this night is quickly fading.  For me to be here as I am, as you
now see me takes much magic."

"No," I groaned, "You can't leave me now.  You only just got here.  I have
so many questions to ask you."  The Indian placed his fingers to my lips.

"I am always with you."  He lifted my hand and lay it on Lancelot's
shoulder.  "As you touch him, you also touch me.  A gift from the Great
Mother."  He smiled at me, a blush crossing both our faces.  He took a step
closer.  "As you are with him," he took my hand from Lancelot's should and
drew it down his chest.  He paused momentarily, my hand then slipping into
his loin cloth, coming to rest on his mighty cock.  "You are with me."

I could feel him fading.  Feel him loose his form.  I withdrew my hand and
tried to hug him to me in some failing attempt to keep him with me.

"Muwin loves you like no other ever will.  Together you must help find what
was taken from me.  Bring back to me the love I long to have again."  These
last words a breeze, fading, then gone.

I stood unmoving.  Lancelot's head over my shoulder, his chest pressed to
my back.  He nudged me forward, back to camp, my hands stroking along his
snout.  He urged me on, his nose pushing me down to again lay with Bear who
quickly wrapped me back in his arms and legs.

My last sight before sleep overtook me was Lancelot nodding at us, a soft
nicker as if telling me this is where we all belong.



The sounds of a horse trotting woke me up.  It was early, the sun just
barely having risen.  I tried to sit up but Bears arms held me tight to his
chest.  I gave him a slight nudge.

"Wake up, I gotta piss."  I looked and could see Lancelot trotting about
happily.  Bear now forcing us up his arms still holding me tight.

"That was some dream you had last night," His mouth to the back of my neck,
kissing me.  "What was you dreamin bout?  ME...?"  I surrendered to his
morning attack, loving the attention he always seemed to lavish on me.

"Yeah about that," I whispered.  "There's some stuff I need to tell you."
I pulled away from him, my need to piss demanding I wait no longer.  Bear
followed me and we stood side to side draining our young full bladders.

I told him everything.  Following him to the barn that first morning.  See
the Indian shortly thereafter.  What Cooter had told me and then seeing the
Indian again last night.

"I wasn't dreaming dude.  I was wide awake."

"Sure looked like you was dreaming to me babe.  I mean you was all hot and
sexy.  Rolling back and forth, moaning and groaning.  Yet cock flopping all
over."  I looked at him as he leaned back telling me all this and became
confused as to if I really had been dreaming.

Past him I noticed Lancelot looking at me.  I watched as he shook his head
no and dug t the ground with his front left hoof.  I decided to drop it.

"Yeah maybe it was all a dream," I mumbled.



Our morning routine was fairly hum-drum.  Made a new fire and cooked bacon
and eggs.  Cleaned the dishes and then went for a swim.  It was about ten
when Kenny rode up with Joel riding a few yards behind him.  Both were
shirtless and as soon as their horses were turned out, were as naked as us.



We romped and played in the lake for several hours before Joel swam over
and began to climb the rock face of the water fall.  It wasn't that big of
a climb, maybe twenty feet.  The water coming over the edge was not a huge
amount either.  He climbed it with ease, my eyes focusing on his bare ass
as it flexed and moved, his fingers and toes gripping onto the small out
cropping's that made the small cliff.

He walked through the stream out of our sight.  Kenny looked to Bear and I
then swum towards the waterfall before starting his accent.  I shrugged,
looking at Bear and then we too swam over and began climbing the wall after
Kenny.

I was about five feet from the top when Joel's head appeared looking down
at Bear and I.

"You guys have gotta hurry up and see this." He looked away then back.
"I've lived here all my life...  Partied out here god knows how many times,
but never knew this place existed, come on hurry up!"



Within a few minutes I was climbing over the top, Joel's hands taking mine,
he yanked me over the edge.  Bear was right behind me, Kenny helping him.
Joel ushered me along with him his hand sliding down my back to rest just
above my ass.  He was going on and on about how cool this, whatever it was,
was and then turning back to where Kenny and Bear were, he froze and fell
silent.  I stopped and looked first at him then back to Kenny and Bear.  I
could see the look on Bear's face as his eyes clearly focused on Joel's
hand.

Joel jerked his hand off my lower back, holding it up in an offering of
peace.

"Hey Barrett, man I am so freaking sorry!  I meant no disrespect to you or
Cody."  I turned and looked again at Bear who slowly looked up at him.
Something was wrong.  His eyes seemed blank almost.

Bear held the look for a few seconds longer, until Kenny waved his hand in
front of Bear's face, snapping his fingers.

"Hey partner, ya'll in thar?"  His heavy drawl asked.  "C'mon boy snap
yerself outta it, ya'll take a turn?"

I think we all saw the change in Bear's eyes, as they suddenly cleared, and
he drew a sharp breath.



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