Date: Mon, 12 Sep 2005 14:41:27 -0700 (PDT)
From: Guy Smith <nvwriter2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Hutch the Farm Hand

Just a few months ago life was vastly different than
it is now. I was doing good at school, had good
friends and was dating girls. Then I found out my best
friend was gay, he and I started screwing around
together and then we were caught by my mom. She told
Dad and he flipped out. However, as he was punishing
me for having sex with my best friend he and I ended
up having sex. I loved it, but he said it was wrong
and decided to send me to his uncle's farm so I would
work hard and learn to be a real man.

So here I am, 16 years old, I've lived in the city my
entire life and now I'm on a ranch 60 miles from the
nearest town. My uncle's name is Fredrick, but
everybody calls him Red. He's got really bright red
hair. He's about 60 years old, but still has the
energy of a teenager. He never married, always said he
was too busy on the farm to try to find the right
woman. He's pretty cool. He picked me up at the bus
station and didn't try to get me to talk on the ride
to the ranch. He talked a little about his ranch. He's
got cattle, sheep, horses, chickens and more.

He made me a good steak dinner that night and showed
me my bedroom. I noticed there were two beds there. He
said his farm hand stays at the ranch on a regular
basis and I'd have to share the room with him. Red
told me that I'd meet Hutch, the farm hand, the next
day. Hutch was 21, Red said.

I cried myself to sleep that night. It was hard being
away from everything I'd known. I was fighting desires
in my body that felt natural, but my brain said were
wrong.

I was woken early in the morning by Red. He told me it
was time to feed. He said we'd eat breakfast after we
fed. I rode with him on the tractor as he fed the
animals. He told me what to do and said I'd be doing
some of that several mornings so he could get started
on other projects.

When we were done feeding we got back to the house for
breakfast. We walked in the door and I saw a guy
sitting at the table with a big grin on his face.

It was Hutch, the farm hand. Red introduced us. "This
is Tony Dunbar, my nephew," Red said to Hutch. Hutch
stood from the table and shook my hand with a firm
grip. He was wearing a pair of blue jean overalls
without a shirt underneath. I happened to glimpse down
and saw a noticeable bulge in his pants. He had a
hardon and it looked like he wasn't wearing any
underwear. He glanced down and saw what I was staring
at. He gave me a crooked smile and then sat down.

Hutch asked Red what the projects were for today and
Red rattled off a list including fixing a fence,
painting a shed and more. Red told Hutch he was going
send me with him so I could help him.

Hutch looked at me with that cock-eyed smile and said.
"Cool." We all then chowed down the breakfast of bacon
and toast.

After we finished breakfast we all loaded up into the
front seat of Red's pick-up truck. I was squeezed in
the middle between Hutch and Red. Hutch still had a
hardon and he adjusted it more than once during the
ten minute drive where Red was taking us. Hutch and I
were dropped off with some supplies and a cooler with
food and water. Red said he's stop by in several hours
to make sure we were doing ok.

Hutch and I immediately started working. First we got
to work on a fence that had been falling down in
several spots. Hutch and I worked closely together, so
close that I could smell his sweat. At one point I was
on the ground holding the barbed wire fence to the
pole as Hutch was hammering in the staples. My face
was exactly level with his crotch. I knew for sure
that he wasn't wearing underwear. I could see
perfectly the outline of his cock, and it looked like
a big one. I breathed in the musky scent of his sweaty
body and my own cock started to grow and lengthen.

Hutch and I took a break after an hour of work. We sat
down in the shade of a large tree. We were each
drinking a water bottle when Hutch said he had to
piss. I expected him to walk a distance and relieve
himself in private, but that isn't what he did. He
undid his overalls and they dropped to his ankles,
proving what I had known, that he wasn't wearing any
underwear. He grabbed hold of his cock and started
pissing right in front of me. I couldn't help but
stare at his cock. It was totally hard and had to be
about ten inches long. My jaw dropped to the ground.

Hutch saw me staring at his cock and smiled. "It's
biggie, ain't it," he said. I tried to pretend like I
hadn't been staring and nonchalantly said "Yeah, it
looks kinda big."

Hutch just smiled some more as he finished pissing,
shook off the last drops and pulled up his pants. He
sat down next to me. He didn't say anything for a
minute and then said "Damn, I'm horny," as he started
fondling his cock. "If I don't get my rocks off," he
said "I ain't gonna be able to focus on work at all
today." He then looked me straight in the eye and said
"You mind if I jack off?"

I looked at him and told him I didn't care. "You
wouldn't mind me jacking off right here next to you?"
he asked.

"I wouldn't care at all," I answered. "Do whatever you
want."

He stood, dropped his pants and sat back down next to
me, even closer than he had been before.

He started pulling on his pecker with nice, slow and
long strokes. I started getting hard, but my jeans hid
it well.

"You want to join me?" he asked. I shook my head no
and said I was fine.

Hutch closed his eyes and leaned his head back and
continued to play with his dick. Soon he started
increasing his speed. "Oh, fuck this feels good," he
said. He started moaning louder and soon shot a load
of white cum on his stomach and hands. It was a big
load and I couldn't but stare.

"Damn," he said. "That was a lotta cum. It's been a
couple days since I did anything with anybody."

Hutch stood up to go clean himself up. I noticed a
small drop of cum had landed on my arm. I scooped it
up with my finger and put it to my mouth. It tasted
wonderfully sweet and I suddenly craved more. Than I
reminded myself why I was on the farm- to forget those
cravings.

Hutch and I continued our work for the day. We talked,
but not about much of anything. I told him I didn't
have a girlfriend, he joked that he had lots of them,
just none that would stick around for long.

Red picked us up in the late afternoon. He was pleased
that we had finished most of the chores. He said we
could have a nice, quiet evening at the farmhouse. He
said it would just be me and Hutch, he was going into
town to meet some friends.

We had a quiet dinner and then Red went into town.
There wasn't cable tv or satellite but there were
several movies. Hutch grabbed a comedy and popped it
into the VCR, Red didn't have a DVD player yet.

Hutch and I sat on opposite ends of the couch. Neither
one of us had showered and we were still a little
dirty. Hutch had changed out of his work clothes and
was wearing a pair of loose fitting shorts. A sex
scene came on the screen, it was a tame scene, not
even any tits were shown on the check, but it was very
erotic. Hutch started getting hard and playing with
his cock through his shorts. I started getting hard
too, but from watching him not the movie. Soon his big
dick was crawling out his shorts.

Hutch caught me looking at him and I quickly looked
away. He smiled at me and continued playing with his
dick. Fuck he was making me horny, and my hardon was
showing in the jeans I was wearing. Hutch saw my
tented jeans and smirked.

He stood, walked to where he stood right in front of
me and dropped his shorts to his ankles. He had hold
of his hard cock and he waved it in my face. "You
wanna suck my cock, don't you?" he said.

"Fuck no," I responded. "I ain't gay."

"I don't give a fuck about titles, gay, straight,
whatever. But I know you want to suck my cock."

I insisted that I didn't want to do what he said,
though I desperately did want to taste his pecker. He
stood so close to me I could still smell his sweat and
that was getting me even harder.

"Why are you fighting it?" Hutch asked me. "Why are
you fighting the desires that are natural? You know
you want to. I know you want to. I want you to do it.
Stop fighting it and just accept it. Just because you
want this now, doesn't mean you'll want it when you're
an adult. Have fun now. Don't worry about anything
else."

What he said made sense, a lot of sense. And suddenly
I was tired of denying my true feelings and so I
stopped fighting them.

I reached out and wrapped my hands around Hutch's
cock. He was exuding warmth and it felt wonderful. I
let go of his cock, grabbed his hips and pulled him
towards me as I scooted forward. I then began to slide
his cock into my mouth.

"Oh, yeah," Hutch moaned. "That's a good boy."

Damn, his cock tasted good. It was hot and I could
taste his sweat. My tongue swirled around his dick and
I knew I was doing a good job because he started
moaning and grabbing my head. I wanted to take his
entire cock, but I doubted that I could do it. More
than halfway in, I started to gag, then instinctively
I relaxed my throat and took all of him down my
throat.

"Damn, your a good little cocksucker, boy," Hutch said
as he grabbed onto my head and started to slide his
cock in and out of my throat. I kept a tight suction
around his pecker as he started to fuck my mouth
harder and harder.

"Oh, fuck, Tony," Hutch moaned. "I'm gonna shoot my
load."

He was pulling out as he started cumming, the first
shot or two went down my throat and he kept shooting
as he pulled out of my mouth. A few more loads of cum
hit my face and cheek.

Hutch leaned down and licked the cum from my face and
then pulled me into a kiss and we shared his sweet
jizz. He pulled me up and we kissed harder as our
bodies rubbed against each other.

I was turned on so much by Hutch. For the first time I
totally let myself go and stopped worrying about if
what I was doing was wrong or immoral. I just reveled
in the feelings.

Hutch whispered in my ear. "I want to fuck you." I
wanted the same thing, wanted it badly in fact, but
wasn't sure if I could take it.

"Do you want it too?" he asked. I told Hutch that I
did. "I've only been fucked once before," I told him.
"And you have a very big cock."

He suggested that we shower and we would slowly
started preparing me to take his cock. I agreed.

We stripped and climbed into the hot shower. Hutch
cleaned me taking extra special care with my cock and
my ass. He soaped up my ass extra good as he stood
behind me. He slid one finger into me and began to
slowly slide it in and out. After awhile of that, he
slid another finger into my hole. The soap allowed him
to slip in and out without problems, but I knew even a
couple fingers was nothing like his monstrous dick. We
showered for close to an hour and Hutch prepared my
ass for his dick with three fingers and then he
stopped. We finished cleaning up and then climbed out.

We walked naked to the bedroom. I was worried about
Red catching us, but Hutch told me not to worry about
it.

Hutch told me to lay on my back on the bed. He reached
into his bag and got out a dildo. It was rubber and
thick, but not as big as him. He had me lay near the
edge of the bed and told me to lift my legs into the
air. He kneeled in front of the bed where I lay and
stuck his face into my ass. He started tongue fucking
me. That felt incredible and I urged him on telling
him to lick my hole.

He stopped and he put some lube on his hand and then
rubbed it into my ass hole. I felt the tip of the
dildo poking at my ass.

"Relax, baby," he said. I took a few deep breaths and
relax. He slid the tip of the toy into my hole and
then didn't move. My asshole screamed at the
intrusion, but soon the pain was gone. Hutch wiggled
the toy in and out of my ass starting with slow,
deliberate strokes and graduating to faster, deeper
strokes. Soon I was totally into it. He pulled the toy
from my ass and slid his own cock in. I lost my breath
and just about passed out. When I regained my breath I
was enveloped in the most wonderful, sexual feeling I
had ever had.

Looking up between my legs I could see the top of
Hutch's body. His beautiful chest was covered in a
sheen of sweat. He was slowly pumping in and out of
me. Suddenly I was filled with fear. Fear and
loathing. Those old feelings of guilt began to kick in
again and my brain was telling me that what Hutch was
doing to me was wrong. Having him in me began to hurt
and I started to pull away.

Hutch somehow sensed what was going on in my brain.
With his cock still embedded in me, he leaned down
wrapped his arm around my neck and pulled me close.
His mouth was right next to my ear and I could feel
his hot breath. "Its okay, Tony," he whispered softly.

"Just accept it. Don't fight it."

And like that my fear was gone and the pain was gone.
That wonderful feeling of fulfillment took over my
body again. Hutch felt me relax. He pulled my face to
his and we kissed as he continued to slide in and out
of my ass.

He then stood back up and started to increased the
speed of which he was fucking me. "You got a nice ass,
baby," he said. "It feels good to fuck you."

"It feels so good to have your dick in me," I
responded to Hutch.

I reached down and started playing with my cock. It
had gone soft during my moment of fear and hatred, but
it was now totally hard again. I started stroking my
pecker as Hutch slid in and out of me, going in harder
each time he went in.

As I increased the speed of which I was jacking off,
he increased the speed in which he was fucking me. His
cock felt so good in my ass I finally couldn't hold in
my cum anymore. The cum flew from my cock landing on
my chest and my face.

"Oh, yeahhh!" Hutch moaned. "Your ass is clamping down
on my cock, bud. Fuck that feels good. I'm gonna cum
again."

Hutch pulled his hard cock from my ass and with just
one stroke he shot several huge puddles of cum onto my
stomach. Our cum pooled together in a sweet, sticky
mess on me. Hutch leaned down and we kissed.

We both got up and cleaned up. Hutch said he was ready
for bed. I was sad because I didn't want the closeness
to end, but he asked me to climb into bed with him.

Still both naked we climbed into his bed together.
Hutch wrapped his arms around me and held me tight.

"How did you know?" I asked him. I wanted to know how
he had known I wanted to be with him and how he knew
what I was feeling during that moment of fearing and
loathing. His reply answered both my questions.

"Because I was the same way when I was your age," he
said.

He was soon asleep and his warm breath caressed the
back of my neck. I was tired but couldn't sleep. I
heard Red come home early in the morning. Not wanting
to get caught in Hutch's bed, I crawled into mine. Red
peeked into our room a few minutes later and I
pretended to be asleep.

The next day started early for me, I had only gotten
about two full hours of sleep. Hutch and I were again
paired to work alone together. Once alone, Hutch asked
me why I hadn't stayed in his bed. I said I didn't
want Red to catch us together. He was sure Red
wouldn't have cared at all, but I didn't want it to
get back to my dad.

Hutch and I managed to get our jobs done while also
playing around a lot. Each night we'd go to bed and
then I would quietly slip into Hutch's bed where we
would have sex of some kind or another. Early in the
morning I would return to my own bed.

When Sunday arrived, Red told Hutch and I that we
could have the day off to do whatever we wanted. Hutch
immediately planned a day for us. He wanted to pack a
lunch, go on horseback ride into the woods to a quiet
spot he knew. I loved the idea.

I didn't know how to ride a horse, so I rode with
Hutch. I got to hold him close the entire ride.

We stopped at a small natural springs area. Hutch
immediately stripped off his clothes and jumped into
the water. I followed suit and was in close behind
him. We played in the water for awhile before Hutch
grabbed me and kissed me long and hard.
He told me was leaving town in a week. He only worked
for Red on and off during the summer and he had a
better job. I was devastated at the thought of him
leaving me. I was sure I was in love with him. I was
about to tell him that, but all I got out was the "I
lo..." Hutch stopped me. "You don't love me. Not like
you think you do anyway. You'll realize that when you
are with another guy and there will be other guys.
Lets just accept what we have now and have fun."

I realized he was right. We kissed more as our bodies
pressed against each other and soon we were both hard.

Hutch took me by the hand and lead me out of the
water. He grabbed the blanket and spread it out on the
ground. I laid on my back and he got between my legs.
Our bodies were begging for each other without saying
a word. I wanted him in me more than I had ever wanted
anything. His cock began to press on my asshole and
soon slid in despite the lack of any lubrication. He
kissed me again, our tongues connecting as he pressed
deeper and deeper into me. I pushed back wanting to
take every inch of him, wanting him there forever. He
began to pull away from our kiss, but I grabbed his
face and held him there. He fucked me harder and
harder as he lay on top of me, my cock trapped between
our two bodies. I didn't want to let go of him and I
held him tight to my body.

He started to moan. "I'm gonna cum, baby," he
whispered to me.

"Cum in me," I begged him. "Please shoot your cum into
my ass."

He smiled as he looked into my eyes. He leaned down
and we kissed again. Soft moans escaped from his mouth
into mine and I could tell he was shooting his cum
deep in my bowels. His orgasm seemed to last forever
and finally he collapsed on top of me. His cock stayed
in me until it softened and came out.

We played again that day and as many times as possible
for the next week. I didn't look forward to the day
that Hutch was going to leave. That night before we
had mind blowing sex. He fucked me doggystyle, he shot
his load on my back and I came on my bed sheets,
making a horrible mess. He kissed me good night and
said we would see each other again.

We both went to sleep. I woke up and realized I needed
him one more time. I crawled into his bed and began to
suck on his cock. It didn't take long for him to get
hard again.

"Tony," he mumbled half-asleep. "I thought we already
had sex for the last time."

"Just one more time," I pleaded. He smiled and
relented. I could tell he was tired so I said I wanted
to ride him. I lubed up his cock and my ass and
straddled his stomach. I grabbed hold of his cock and
aimed it my pucker hole. I then began to sit down on
his prick. I had to go slow, but soon I had every
wonderful inch of his dick buried deep in my ass.

I sat on him for several minutes, just taking in every
wonderful feeling, memorizing it so it would last
forever. And then I started to move up and down going
slow at first and then faster and faster.

Despite having had several orgasms already that day,
we were both getting close to another one. "I'm gonna
cum up your ass, baby," Hutch whispered. I sat down on
his cock taking it as deep as I could and tightened my
ass as much as I could. With one hand on my cock I
grind into him. I felt his cum spurt into me and with
one stroke of my cock I shot a load onto Hutch's
chest.

As I was recovering from the orgasm, Red opened the
door. His jaw dropped at the sight of me on top of
Hutch with a cum covered cock in my hand.

"Sorry," he said. "I just wanted to tell Hutch it was
time to go." Red shut the door. I climbed off of
Hutch.

"I'm dead, so dead," I mumbled.

Hutch cleaned himself off with his sheets and came to
my bed and sat next to me. "I don't think you need to
worry about a thing," he said, but I wasn't convinced.

He dressed and prepared to leave. "I'll see you again,
Tony," he said. We kissed good-bye and he left. I sat
down on my bed and listened as Red's truck pulled
away.

I dressed and prepared for Red to return, anticipating
the inevitable lecture of what Hutch and I had been
doing was wrong.

When Red returned I was sitting at the kitchen table.
He sat in the chair next to me. "Sorry about the
interruption this morning," he said.

"Am I in trouble?" I asked Red. "For what?" I told him
I thought he would be furious for having sex with
Hutch.

"What two young men do in private is their own
business," he said. "Though that action at the spring
wasn't exactly private."

I was floored that Red had known about Hutch and I
sleeping together. He said he knew Hutch swung both
ways and had hoped he would bring me out of my shell.

I opened up to Red about Rex and about my dad. I said
if my dad learned that I had been sleeping with Hutch
he would have a fit. Red started laughing. I had no
idea what he found so funny.

Red then told me a story that changed everything. Red
told me that when Dad was my age he came to the ranch,
which at that time was ran by Red's dad. Dad and two
of his cousins came to the ranch for the summer. At
the time there were a couple of farm hands about the
same age as all the young men. Red said that Dad, his
cousins and the farm hands all played together;
jacking off, oral sex and even anal sex. I was floored
that my dad had done such stuff when he was a kid, but
suddenly it all made sense. Thats why Dad had flipped
out over what I had done, he was feeling guilt for
what he had done as a young man.

I don't know where life is going to take me. I go home
in a month. But I'm going to enjoy the time on the
farm until I do. Red says there's a young man in town
that he thinks I would like. He winked at me as he
said that, so I think I know what he means.

I don't know if I'm going to always want to be with
guys. or if that will go away. I just know that for
now, I'm gonna enjoy everything I do. And thats what
everybody should do.

Comments and feedback are welcome.

For more stories with Tony check out-
"A new stage of friendship" in gay male-high school
"Dad's fury" in gay male-incest