Date: Sun, 11 Jun 2000 17:38:11 +0200
From: varstin@hotmail.com
Subject: Farm life

Farm life

When I was 10 years old, my mother decided to move away from the city after
my farther had died. I had a lot of friends tehre, so at first I didn't
like the idea at all. After a few months I grew an admiration for the
country life, because there was a lot more to do than in the city. We had
to move in with my uncle Jack because my mother couldn't pay for a house
hereself. Uncle Jack ran a farm a few miles away from the village. On the
farm there was a lot to be done. There was so much to be done, my uncle
couldn't do all the things on his own. So you can understand had glad he
was that we came to move in with him. My mother worked hard on the farm, so
hard that she didn't always had time to play with me. But that was allright
to me. there where two other boys at the farm. Mark was about 17 years old
and a very kind youngman. He was a bit on the slow side, but had a good
hart. He was always willing to help an other person. Michel on the other
hand was the rough one of the two. He was allright also but he always
seemed to get in to trouble. There were a couple of times uncle Jack wanted
him to quit, but as always Michel talked his way out of trouble. Michel was
24 years old and a very experienced help. Uncle Jack would be crazy to let
a boy like that go.

One summer when I just turned 12 I was walking to the barn where the horses
were. I was looking for Mark but I couldn't find him anywhere. When I asked
uncle Jack he said that he and Michel took some horses to a ride. I was
dissapointed. And I was a bit mad too. My mother had objections about me
riding a horse, so I had never got to ride one of these animals. I decided
to take my bike and ride down the road for a while. When the farm was out
of site and I had reached the point of the threeway road, Surprisingly I
heard some noise. When I listened more carefully I could clearly hear the
voice of Mark. They must have gone to the river side I thought. I changed
my plan I cycled to the riverside.  I found the two horsed tied to a tree,
but there was no site of Michel and Mark.  When I walked up to the horses I
heard Mark's voice again.

"Come on man, let's just forget about this." I heard Mark say

"Don't be a sissy Mark, we made a bet and you lost it." michel responded

The sound came from a little distance away from the horses. I walked over
to some bushes and saw the two guys with each other.

"I lost the bet, but if I knew you were going to ask this I, I wouldn't
have raced you."

"It's too late for that now. You know what, you can practice on me. How a
bout that?"

"And what's this, you suddenly turned into a homo?"

"No you smart ass, I just want you to practice a bit so you can come thru
with your promise."

"Okey then, but I can't promise you that I'll do the other thing."

What was this all about. I didn't have a clue what they were talking
about. I decided not to anounce my being there. This was kinda exciting for
the moment. nd I was too curious what was going to happen.  Then I saw
Michel's hand reach to his jeans. And with a quick move he opened his
pants. A soft cock was hanging out of his pants.

"This is not going to be a problem at all" Mark said

"Wait a second, you wanted some practice, you are going to get some
practice. Wait untill it's hard."

Michel began to move hins hand un and down over his cock, and very slowly
his cock was growing to a fully operation cock. When it was hard I was
imressed by the size of it. And my impression seemed to be the same as
Mark's. Only he tranfered it into words.

"Man, you cock is huge!"

"Thanks, but flatery get's you nowhere. Lick it and then try to put it into
yout mouth."

Marks tongue came out and he began to lick the cock of his mate Michel. I
was surprised at this, and my mind went blanc. I didn't know what to
think. I'd had never been so close to an actual sexual deed. I've never
considered two men to be having sex. I've always pictured it to be a man
and a woman. Nobody had told me this possibility before. And now that I
looked at it I felt my cock rising. I was turned on by it! It scared the
hell out of me, my mind told me to run away, but my new discovered lust
said I had to stay and watch. And I did.

"Good boy Mark, you see it's not as hard as you think."

Mark let go of the cock for a moment

"I must say that it's not as bad as I thought. What if we leave it like
this. What if I suck your cock some more, maybe we can call it even then."

"No way Mark, you lost the bet and you're going to do as I said."

With my little expeience I could possebly have know what would have happend
next. I was totaly turned on but the site of these two boys doing something
with each other. I found it very disturbing when Michel took the head of
Mark and zipped his jeans again. Why stop? This must have felt good for
Michel, what was the deal with those two. They both went over to the
horses. I had left my bike at the road, so they didn't knew I was there
also.

I followed them back to the horses without being seen.

"So Mark, here we are"

"Come on, just let's go home Michel."

"Stop complaining, maybe this is something you're going to remember for the
rest of your life. And you'll have me to thank you for it."

I thought they were going ride back to the farm, but instead they just
stood beside the horses.

Then Michel did something what caused my hart to miss a beat for a moment.

Michel reached out his hand to the stomack of the horse and began to play
with the horses cock.

I couldn't believe my eyes!

He was actualy touching the horses cock. And just as it happend to himself,
the cock rose in his hand. He couln't even hold it with one hand at one
moment. The cock grew to a gigantic size.

"Now he is ready for you Mark. Come on then, no need to stall."

Mark got down on his knees below the horse and actualy began to lick the
horses cock.

"Very good Mark, taste that cock, smell it, lick it, swallow it into your
mouth, let's give this beautifull creature one hell of a blowjob. Never in
my whole life had I seen such a stimulating site. It didn't felt dirty or
strange, it just felt good to see this happen.

Michel got rid of all his clothes and got up on the horse bud-naked. When
he sat on the horse he began to run his cock over the horses back. I stood
there in the bushes and looked at the things that were happening. Mark
sucking a horse dick, Michel riding a horse without moving an inch, the
only thing that moved was his ass. Later I understood that this was called
frotage, but that is from another story. I was playing with my own cock
while I was watching. Mark was defenitly getting the hang of it.

"How are you doing Mark?" Michel asked

"Man this is great, I never thought it would feel this good, it even tastes
good."

"That's good for you Mark."

"What are you doing?"

"Nothing of your concern, keep on licking that cock,"

And when Mark's tongue licked the head of the tongue again, the horse
shooted his load all over the face of Mark. At first the was a bit shocked
but he soon adapted and continued licking the cock while the horse was
cumming. At almost the same time Michel had reached the point of cumming
too and his white sperm was droping into the horses back and ran down.

When the horse was done, Mark got up again and saw Michel laying on the
horse.

"What did you do?"

"What a stupid question that is. I just came."

"Well, I did my part of the bargain, now you've got me so horny I want to
cum too."

And Mark climbed the horse and sat behind Michel's ass.

"I'm going to pretend you're a girl" Mark said

"No you are not, you are going to fuck me like a real man. Don't give a
shit about this girls stuff."

"Alright then, here you have it."

Mark began to ride Michel's ass like someone who has been a master fucker
all his life. And it all happend on the back of a horse. With some firm
movements Mark came into his friends ass. They laid there for w while. I
was still hiding in the bushes when I noticed a stain in my pant. I didn't
know what had happend, but I learned a lot taday.

Michel got dressed again and Mark got up his own horse. Whitin minutes they
where gone.

When I got out of the bushes I walked to my bike. Suddenly I realized that
they must have seen my bike. Although it was parked beside a tree. I hoped
they hadden seen it. And if they did, I'd have to coem up with a pretty
good story why I was there at that moment. But that was something I had to
worry about later. This was the moment I began my sexual life. By this
experience my life changed completely. For the good, that is.......


Thank you for reading this story. If you have any coment on the story or
the subject, please let me know. Every email is an extra stimulance to
write another story.

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