Date: Mon, 5 Jan 2009 22:23:55 -0700
From: Jay roberts <diplomat1501@msn.com>
Subject: 'The Farm Boy and the City Couple, Part Two" by Jay Roberts     Bi Rural

"The Farm Boy and the City Couple, Part Two" by Jay Roberts  Bi-sexual rural


Cindy heard her boy friend's familiar voice.  She lifted her head and
shoulders and smiled at him.  Her face was slightly swollen and her eyes
puffy from the effects of Billy's excellent cunt lapping.  She had to clear
her throat in order to speak.  "I came three times.  I'm wiped out.  If
you're going to fuck him, now's the time.  He has hasn't cum yet, but he
dripping honey all over me."

Billy heard her talking, but he was half dazed from her activities in her
hot box, a job he loved doing.  He would always get a little out of it when
he was deep into sex.

Jack got out of his clothes with the speed of a fireman.  His long, curvy
cock was red with excitement, the tip rosy and wet.  He could just
perfectly imagine sliding into that inviting hole.  To prepare the boy for
his onslaught, he pushed his big town face into the crack.  He knew it was
only a matter of moments before the hick would succumb because he was
already deep into a sex haze,

Jack had a clever sophisticated tongue, not the big weapon that Billy had,
but it had served him well in seducing boys and girls.  He extended that
tongue and gave one lips across the farm boy's unplowed field.  Billy's
eyes shot open and he uttered one long, "O-o-o-o," this was a new feeling
for him and he began to wish for more activities around his ass, but being
the good boy he was, he didn't want to be selfish.  He rose up, to Jack's
surprise and grabbed the slightly young man and flipped him over and pulled
Jack's ass in the air.

"Mr. Jack, you jus' done the most 'citing thing to me I ever felt.  You
gotta see what I mean."

Jack's forehead was creased in alarm.  Somehow he had lost control of the
situation.  Worse, he could hear Cindy's musical laugh echoing in his ear.

"Hey, you shit head turd kicker.  Get off my ass.  I never want anyone to
play around with..."

His voice died off as he felt the farm boy's muscular tongue sliding in
deeper into his sensitive hole.  Billy wanted to really show how good it
felt so he waggled his tongue around that protrusion back and forth.
Jack's head was spinning.  He began bleating like a newborn calf.  Jack
heard him and thought maybe he had done some harm to the handsome
Metro-sexual boy.  "You okay, Mr. Jack?"

"Yes you fucking bastard.  Yes I'm okay.  You have brought me back to the
time I was thirteen and my older brother fucked me every night.  I can't
stand it, I have a want that won't be satisfied until you stick your
agricultural tool into me."

Billy ever the kind boy knew that his new friend was calling on him in
need, and he must respond.  "Why sure Mr. Jack.  If'n that's what you wish
me to do, why I will sure try to make you happy."

Now Billy had done must every kind of sex, been sucked and sucked back with
his cousins, boy and girl, but fucking the rear quarters was something new
to him.  "To live is to larn," he told himself.  "That's what Gramps sez."

Got into position behind the quaking city boy.  He was feeling like the
stud horse they had brought to the farm.  He mounted the boy, threaded his
fat, smooth organ into the pulsing hole.  "Oh my, this feels so good," he
crowed."

Jack meanwhile had lifted into orbit.  His mind had grown his ass as
occupying all of his consciousness and all of his body.  He was one big
ass, and that ass was grateful; that ass was hugging the intrusive cock.
He dripped spit, he howled and spat out gibberish.  But more humiliating,
his cock was buzzing with impending orgasm.

Billy felt it all.  "Oh my Jack, yur anis is rubbin' on me somethin'
fierce.  I think I may have to deliver my milk soon."  Then turning to
Cindy, who had recovered somewhat and was regarding this performance with
interest, "Mr. Cindy, could you hep out our friend by sliding yer pretty
feminine hand over her organ and goin' jp and down?"

She giggled and took hold of Jack's familiar cock and began a cute rapid
soft wank.  Jack's gibberish got louder and he began to move in a fucking
motion.  Suddenly he shouted out, "I can't stop myself.  The kid has won.
I'm going to hose the bed."  Then is a moment his cock began to shoot
streams of cum over Cindy's hand and it dripped copious quantities around
that hand on all to the cot.

Billy knew that he was heading for one of the greatest sperming of his
life.  Jack's asshole was vibrating around Billy's cock.  Billy froze a
moment, then began grunting like a pig and shooting his fine rural spooge
into the city boy's eager, hot hole.

Their activities had been so intense that it left three dazed young people.
The first to speak was Cindy.  "Hey farm boy, I guess you are fucked out
for today. Let's meet again tomorrow for the morning milking and whatever.

"Fact o' the matter is that I usually lak to 'jaculate three times to git
my full satisfaction, but if'n you want to wait fer tomorrow, fine.  I jes
hafta hole myself back 'til then."

Cindy and Jack laughed to think that they had discovered the perfect lover.
One who had perpetual sexual abilities.

Cindy felt herself beginning to drip in anticipation for the next day.

End Part Two