Date: Wed, 23 Nov 2016 05:39:49 -0500
From: strike1463@aol.com
Subject: city boy farm boy chapter 51

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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!


***** - "Oh fuck," he whispered, squinting his eyes as if to see better.
"One hundred and three point six!"

My temp had gone down over the night, and by morning was hovering around an
even one hundred degrees.  Ma had come by and told me I was to stay home,
at least for today.  Bear said he'd check in with my teachers and bring
home any assignments.

I lay low until about ten.  Jacob had headed into town to pick up feed for
the horses.  My dad had headed out around nine, after making sure I was
going to be OK.  I bundled up and headed out to check on the animals.
Where I hadn't taken part in their morning care, I felt really weird, and
just needed to go see them.

I was met at the gate by Lancelot and Thor, who both gave me lots of sloppy
kisses.  Lance began nudging the gate latch, so I let him out into the yard
with me.  It was clear he just missed me and wanted to be around me.  I
headed up to the barn, Lance, right on my heels.

As I opened the large door, I caught sight of Thor, running full speed
towards the corral gate.  I took several steps forward, thinking I could
wave my arms and stop him, but too late.  He launched himself into the air
and cleared the high gate with very little room, his hind hoofs catching
the top rail with a clunk.  Lancelot trotted over to congratulate his
friend, and together they trotted up to where I stood.

Now flanked by my two studs, I went to the barn, checking to be sure that
all the work had been done.  When I verified that everything was in order,
I plopped down on a bale of hay set against the stall walls.  I was
feeling, OK, just a bit tired.

Lance had left the main throughway, having found the feed room open.  Only
his sexy butt could be seen in the doorway.  I was sure he'd found the
stash of sweet oats we kept in there.  Thor had remained with me.  He stood
over me, his cold, wet nose, sniffing every part of me.  As he rubbed his
strong head against me, his large brown eye, peering at me.

"I'm OK boy," I cooed to him, rubbing his head and gripping his halter
keeping his head against me.  "I just have a cold," and as if on cue, I
sneezed.  I unzipped my jacket, exposing my bare chest. Thor pushed against
my chest with his head, pressing me tight against the wall.  His nose was
firmly against my crotch, only the thin fabric of the sweats I was wearing
separating his flaring nostrils and my hardening cock.

I relaxed, scooting forward a bit, moving my legs, so Thor now stood
between them.  Even though I wasn't horny, I was enjoying the attention my
big stud was giving me.  His hot breath forced through the fabric of my
sweats, was hot to my young cock and balls.  I relaxed even more, quickly
shedding my jacket in the warmth of the barn.

Without any further prompting from me, Thor curled his rubbery lips and
using his big teeth, slowly and carefully, pulled the waistband of my
sweats out and down.  My cock throbbed free and bumped his nose.  He
sniffed deeply, his warm, moist breath, feeling good on my shaft.

I helped him out and lifted my butt, pushing my sweats down over my cheeks.
Thor pulled hard, yanking my sweats down around my ankles.  He stood there
a second, looking at me.  He nodded his big head and gave a loud knicker
before stepping up and pressing his warm nose to my throbbing dick.

With a powerful shove, he knocked me to my back, so I now lay along the
bale of hay.  With his hooves, he kicked at the bale, moving it easily out,
away from the wall.  I fully expected him to step over me and drop his
massive penis, but instead, he lowered his head and took my hard cock into
his mouth.

I moaned as I felt him begin to chew and mouth my entire cock, his big
teeth, softly scraping my skin.  I know he could easily nip my dick off,
but I wasn't worried.  My boys knew to be gentle, and just how much
pressure they could use when chewing on my cock.  I loved how Thor would
open his mouth, and his bottom teeth would catch under my balls.  He then
would close his mouth, all my junk, safely trapped in his hot, slimy mouth.

He then pulled back, sending tight pressure through my body, as he tugged
back and forth.  Horny or not, this action brought me quickly to the point
where I knew I was going to cum.  I groaned, and my cock exploded into his
wet mouth, his cheeks and tongue sucking my boy cream higher into his mouth
and throat.



He soon released me, cum still oozing from my head.  He shoved his nose
under my ass, lifting me from the bale, his tongue pushing at my hole.  I
quickly grabbed my cheeks and pulled them apart.  Thor wasted no time and
shoving his fat tongue right up into my ass, spreading my hole like it as a
thick cock.

I raised my ass up, and his tongue slid deeper into me still, the tip
flicking against my special spot.  I groaned again, and he forced even more
into me.  I could feel him moving it back and forth, fucking me with a
nonstop motion.  The roughness of it, sending pulsing vibrations through
me.

I forced myself to pull off his assaulting tongue, just long enough to flip
onto my hands and knees.  I pushed back against his nose, but his tongue
did not reenter my hole.  I looked back under me and could see his massive
cock had dropped and swung sexually under him.  Before I could react, he
moved over me, his cock hardening quickly, and began to poke clumsily
against my ass.

I spat a large glob of saliva on my hand and reached back to lube my tiny
hole.  It was then that I realized the effect of his tonguing, as my hole
was sloppy with his spit.  I took his cock and put it to my hole.

"Come on boy, you know what you want, so do it."

Thor made a sort of short hop, and his cock sank nearly six inches into my
ass, my hands digging into the hay bale, to keep myself from being thrown
forward.  Thor leaned back, his cock pulling free, and then ramming it back
in, deeper still.

I felt his humungous head flaring in me, a wave of fear washing through me
as I hoped he didn't try to pull it free again.  Oh Christ, if he did, I
would either die from being ripped apart or would end up suspended under
him, his flare, stuck in my ass.

He did pull back, but just enough to pull against me.  My stud was smart
and knew he'd hurt me if he tried to pull out.  Thro flexed his mighty hips
and thrust his cock forward, just to where I could take no more.  Again, he
pulled back and re-thrusting his flared head battering my prostate, making
me cum onto the hay.  Thor continued his slow fucking of my ass, his slow,
deliberate speed telling me he wanted his taking of my ass to last, as long
as he could make it.

He gave me four more fucks and grunted.  His cock, as deep as he could make
it go into me, began to throb, the force of which, lifted my knees up, off
the hay.  I could somehow feel his flare throbbing as his hot seed quickly
filled my stretched hole.

I could feel his big load squirting from my ass, around his thick horse
cock, his cock still throbbing, shooting more and more of his seed into my
overflowing ass.  My head pressed to the bale, my eyes seeing my deflated
cock still oozing cum, while Thor's orgasm poured from my hole.



Thor stepped back, his mighty cock pulling from my ass, his flare softening
as it shrunk, finally pulling free of me with a loud sucking plop.  This
was followed by an enormous flood of horse cum, blurping out and soaking
into the hay.

I lay with my eyes closed, the warmth of our sex, washing over me.  I was
oblivious to everything, except that something was now bumping my lips.  I
moved my lips, letting them kiss the object trying to force me back into
reality.  I opened my eye and saw Lancelot's pink cock swinging back and
forth.

"Ya wanna fuck me too?  Get a bit jealous seeing your boy tag my ass with
his big dick?"  Lancelot answered me by making his cock push against my
lips.  I shut up and took his soft head into my mouth.  I rolled and let
his cock slide deeper into my mouth, while he merely stood over me, letting
me pleasure him.

Lance shifted, so his cock hung down right into my mouth.  Even as he
hardened, he moved to keep it right as it was.  I greedily suck his head
and shaft, slurping loudly like I knew he loved it.  He grunted and
nickered every time I slurped or smacked while I sucked him.

His head soon flared, filling my mouth, his tube, winking against the tip
of my tongue and his hot cream blasted through my mouth and down my throat.
I swallowed, choking on his volume, my saliva, and his cum, spitting from
between his rock-hard shaft and my lips.  He soon pulled free and allowed
his cock to drag over my bare chest, leaving a slimy trail on my skin.



I lay there some minutes, nearly naked except my boots and sweats still
around my ankles.  I was covered in horse snot and cum.  I smelled of hay
and horses, and the pungent odor of sex hung heavy in the air.  Propping
myself up on my elbows, I looked at my two studs as they stood, cocks
hanging, clearly satisfied.

"Well, now that you two perverts are finished using me for your pleasure, I
think I need a long hot bath."  I stood and stretched, momentarily
forgetting my sweats around my ankles.  I stepped to walk and fell face
first onto the hay-strewn floor.  I tried to quickly jump to my feet,
trying with all hope to not look like an idiot to my boys.  My sweats had
by now completely twisted around my feet, and as soon as I made it part way
up, I fell again, rolling onto my back.

I lay there for a moment, trying to gain my composure.  Yeah, I know, how
can a nearly naked boy gain composure sprawled on the barn floor?  Trust
me, I couldn't.  I just burst out laughing, covering my face with my hands.
My boys were instantly over me, noses sniffing, making sure I was alright.

I lay there and enjoyed their soft noses as they ran up and down my body.
Lips, softly kissing bits of hay and grain from my skin.  Tongues battling
as they fought to be the one to lick my cock and balls.

"OK, you horn dogs, share it," I giggled to them as they continued to lick
me.

I was soon enjoying two tongues as each took a turn at wrapping around my
shaft and licking up my cock, while the other would lap aggressively at my
slightly sore balls.  Lance was a bit greedier, taking two and three long
licks of my boy cock, before letting Thor get a lick.  I saw through this
showing of dominance and motioned Thor to move alongside.

Thor quickly got the idea, and let his cock hang down fully.  I pulled on
his big meat, as I slid under him, still letting Lance have my cock.  I
raised up just enough to start kissing my big stud's flaccid penis.  He
shuddered and began to piss full force.

I was shocked at this flood, briefly wondering where his talent for
allowing just a trickle out, had gone.  I soon realized, with the heady
scent of Thor's piss, that he was mocking Lancelot, and thus marking me
with his scent.  I moved and waved his huge hose, making sure to spray his
scalding pee all over me.  I thrust my hips up, driving my cock into
Lance's mouth, where I blasted my ball juice onto his tongue.



Spent, I slowly rose and pulled my sweats up.  I grabbed my coat and lead
my lovers back out to the corral.  I gave each one a long hug and tender
kiss, Thor making sure to stab his tongue nearly down my throat.  Lancelot
whinnied and bucked up, before trotting like the stud he was back out into
the corral.  I finished my kiss with Thor, and as he slowly began to move
past me, I allowed my hands to stroke over his large frame.

I gave his belly a nice rub, making sure to get a long feel of his sheath
and balls.  He stopped with his ass before me and flicked his tail up.  I
smiled as I saw his ass pucker wink at me.

"Yeah, much as I'd love to pound you boy, I'm spent.  Ain't no way my cocks
getting hard for anything just yet."  I stepped forward, pressing my face
to his ass.  He was too tall for me to kiss him where he wanted me too, but
I made sure to give him a nice feel before he also stepped into the corral.

I shut the gate, seeing Lance had run off to the far end of the pasture.  I
smiled as Thor looked back at me, his tail flicking up again.

"Oh fuck, ya big horn dog.  Back on up here."  I climbed up onto the second
rail and leaned over the top of the gate as Thor, moved back to me.

I rubbed his hindquarters, giving him a smart smack.  His pucker winking at
me as I did.  His tail swatted at me as I leaned forward, kissing his hole.
His ass lips kissing back as the center trembled and pushed out at me.  I
gave him several long slow licks against his hot pucker, his stomping
hooves and swinging head telling me he loved everything I was doing.

"Go on, git," I told him, giving him one last smack on his strong ass end.
"I'll check on you guys later."  I headed to the house and was soon, chin
deep in the hottest bath I could stand.





I must have dozed off.  I woke surrounded by darkness, the sky above me,
filled with twinkling stars.  I was still submerged in steaming hot water,
but now, I was out in the woods somewhere, sitting in a sort of earthen
pool.

I could see the orange hues of a crackling fire behind me.  I stealthily
turned to see a young man, squatting between me in the pool and the fire.
The firelight obscured his appearance, but I felt no threat, as I could
hear him softly humming a strange tune.

I continued to hide, keeping nearly my whole body under water, just the top
of my head and eyes looking out at the young strangers as he tended the
fire.

"Oka sema yaya fo," his voice spoke strange words to me.  I tried to remain
silent, but I heard my own voice answering him.

"What?"

The young man chuckled, his head turning to look at me, his face, an
expression of joy as his eyes focused on the hidden me.

"I forgot.  My words are strange to your ears."  His voice was deep, yet
still very youthful.  I stared at his eyes as he slowly rose to face me.

Believe me, when I tell you, I tried so hard to not look down and take in
his voluptuous, naked form.  His long jet black hair, hung below his
shoulders, framing his chiseled face.  Stout neck sat upon strong
shoulders.  My eyes betrayed me, slowly lowering, viewing more of his
seductive body.

A powerful chest topped with pronounced pecs, each with a scar bisecting
the firm muscle.  Each tipped with a small dark brown nipple.  Defined abs,
clearly a six-pack, if not more, rippled down his stomach.  Arms to his
sides, bursting with strength.  Trim waist, from which sprouted powerful
legs.  His feet carried him slowly closer, unfazed by the rock-strewn
ground between us.  His cock swung like a mighty pendulum over very plump
balls.

His skin was dark, but not black.  A dark copper you might say.  His body,
devoid of hair, except that which was on his head and a small patch,
trimmed, above his crotch.  He stopped just a few feet from where I still
hid, my mind continuing to take in this magnificent person.

"Why do you hide from me my Caddo," his hand reaching out to touch the side
of my face.  Why do you try to force your eyes from my body?  Am I shameful
to look upon?"  He stood with his legs spread slightly, a broad smile
crossing his lips, as he caught my eyes exploring his body.  He gave a
chuckle, "Now that's the Caddo I remember."  He returned to the fire and
retrieved a large clay pot.  He carried it to the pool where I was still
submerged and poured the steaming liquid in.

I could immediately feel the temperature of the water heating up.  He
returned to the fire and using two tree branches, rolled a large, smoking
rock back towards the pool.

"I would suggest you come out, for only a moment."  I paused then did as he
had asked, rising up to stand on the opposite side as he was.

He rolled the large stone to the edge, and with a strong push of the
branches, sent it sizzling and boiling into the water.

"See how the water makes it live," his voice startling me, his body
suddenly next to me.  I tried to jump, but his hand gripped my wrist,
pulling me to kneel with him.  "See Caddo, look how the water makes the
rock live within its warm embrace."

Yeah, I know, rocks are not alive, I'm not that stupid.  Yeah, OK, maybe I
am because I found myself leaning closer and closer, looking into the dark
water.  Hands gripped my shoulder and pulled me after him, falling into his
embrace as we splashed into the pool.

Initially, I fought him off, but his body against mine, his hands touching
me, his lips pressing to my lips.  I lost all sense of control and gave in
to his advances.  My mind fogged, and I forgot all other things.  It was
only he and I.  Alone in the night, under the stars.

We surfaced, the water sheeting off us, sparkling in the moonlight.  He
pulled me back against him, his hands, soft, caressing my chest.  His
words, not spoken, heard in my head.  Spoke of love and healing.  The love
I held deep within my heart for Bear, and the healing it gave to us both.

My hands held his as they continued to feel my chest and abs.  My legs,
over his, moved my bottom against his swollen manhood.  I lifted up, his
mighty spear raising to push against my hole.

"Take me in you.  Feel as we become one in flesh and spirit.  You have
allowed my spirit as the great horse, love you.  Now let he who is of flesh
and blood give you what you have dreamt of."

"Yes, oh God, yes, take me," I cried out.  "Make love to me noble savage of
the past.  Let me calm the passion that swells within you."  I felt as his
cock pushing against me, one hand holding my chest, the other, slipping up
over my neck, now covering my mouth.

"Shhh, no," he softly whispered to me, his earthy scent filling my nose.
"I cannot make love to you as we are.  That is only for your Muwin to do.
Only he can love you that way.  Only his spear can deliver the love you
seek.  My spear delivers only pleasure.  Remember, my Caddo, I am always
with you."  He grunted like an animal, his cock stabbing up into me.
Driving deep, his entire length.

I cried out in pleasure with his thrust, my opening, seeing the bathroom of
the house, my hands gripping the porcelain sides of the tub.  My hips
thrust up, water spilling from the tub to the floor.  My cock, untouched,
belching out a great volley of my cum, which sprayed back upon me and the
wall behind me.

Buoyant in the tub, my hips continued to thrust up, my cum still shooting
forth, coating my wet, heaving chest.  I struggled to feel my ass, touching
my pulsing hole.  Oh God, it felt so real.  I could feel Isilly's cock deep
inside of me.  His hot load filling me, yet I was alone.  I sank back into
the now warm water of the tub, quickly cleaning my spent load from my body.



It was mid-afternoon when Bear arrived from school.  I was laying on the
couch, chills and fever having returned after my bath.  I heard him
speaking in loud muffled tones to someone, I assumed it was Kenny, who must
have driven him home.

His boots crunched noisily on the snowy drive as he jogged down to the
house, calling out to Lance and Thor.

"Hiya boys!"  He then burst through the door and leaped over the couch to
kneel at my side.  "Hey there," he cooed, stroking his hand back over my
head.  "How ya feeling?"  He felt my forehead and shook his head.  "I'm
calling Ma to get the doc to come look at ya."  He stood, but I grabbed his
hand.

"Later.  Now, just get in her with me and keep me warm."

I chuckled as I have never seen him strip so quickly in my life.  His
clothes went everywhere.  He quickly slipped under the comforter with me,
his cool body felt like he was on fire to me.  He wriggled under me
wrapping his arms and legs around my shivering frame.

I fought to remain awake.  To listen to him tell me about his day, but his
warmth soon had me sound asleep.



It must have been evening when I finally woke.  I opened my eyes to see Ma,
Pa, Bear and the doc, all staring down at me.  The doc held a syringe
filled with some yellowish liquid.  They had rolled me slightly to my side.

"Sorry kiddo, these shots hurt like the dickens, but you'll be feeling
better in a few hours."  I had no time to prepare or launch a protest.  Doc
jabbed that big needle in my fleshy butt cheek and began delivering the
very painful dose of medicine.

"OUCH, Fucker that hurts!"  I tried to pull away but found I was held by
those that surrounded me.

"Language," Pa scolded me.

"It's alright Lou, this here is a painful shot.  I have to give it deep,
and inject it slowly."  The Doc winked at my scowling face.  "He's a big
boy, I'm sure he can take it.  There, all done." Doc pulled what I swear
felt like a foot-long needle, and gave my ass a light slap.  I jerked away
from the hands holding me.

I sat up and leaned on the arm of the couch, taking the pressure off my
throbbing butt cheek.  Ma and Pa invited the doc to stay for supper, but he
declined, saying he had several more calls to make.  I bit my tongue to
keep me from adding my view about the pain giver sharing a meal with us,
opting to give him a nod and grimaced smile.



Pa helped Bear and Jacob get the chores done, while Ma busied herself in
the kitchen making supper.  I got up and quickly made my way to the
bedroom, to grab some clothes.  As I dressed, I noticed a feather on the
pillows.  I could clearly see it was just like the feathers I'd seen Isilly
wearing, tied to his hair.  I was about to pick it up when Bear walked in.

"Where'd this come from," I asked him.

"Search me.  It was there when I came in to get changed when the folks
showed up.  I figured you'd found it and left it there."

I shook my head, picking it up to examine it closely.  It didn't appear to
be old, like the other things we'd found.  It looked fresh like someone had
just plucked it.  For some reason, I can't explain why I lifted it to my
nose and sniffed it.  I really don't know what I thought I'd smell, but I
couldn't hide my surprise when the scent filled my nose.

"What," Bear asked?

"It's Isilly's..."



*****





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