Date: Wed, 12 Sep 2007 20:44:53 -0700 (PDT)
From: Nifty Writer <niftywriter@yahoo.com>
Subject: Joe's Day Off

If you are not 18 stop reading this now.  This story contains scenes of
Gay on Gay material so if you are offended by such, you should also stop
reading.  If neither of these applies to you, continue reading and
Enjoy.  My e mail is niftywriter@yahoo.com and I enjoy feedback (Good Or
bad) and also pictures of my readers so I have something to get off to
too.


			       Joe's Day Off


"Wake up Joe!"  Was all that was heard in the house when a high pitched
womanly voice rung though Joe's bedroom.  Joe, a farm boy, had over
slept and it was now 6 O'clock.  His daily work was suppose to be done
by 5:50 which included feeding and milking the cows, getting the eggs
from the chickens, and cleaning the barn.   He was supposed to get these
chores done before he left for school at 6:10.
            "You're going to be late for school today because this must
be done, I am heading out for the market at 7:25 and if I don't have the
eggs and milk to trade, it will be your hide." His mother screeched
before she left the door flicking slamming the door behind her.
            "Joe grumbled and muttered curse words; He must have
forgotten to set his alarm clock when he stumbled into his bedroom at
3:00 the previous night.  Maybe drinking with his fellow friends wasn't
going to happen again if it caused him to not get his chores done.   He
stood up to find that he was completely naked with a boner.  Why am I
naked, what did I do last night?  He pushed this thought out of his mind
so that he could scramble to find some clothes to put on before his
mother charged back in the room to wake him for the second time as was
her custom.  As he opened his dresser to find some clothes he took a
moment to examine himself.  He was 17 years old with a very fine body.
His pecks were solid and his tri and biceps were very well developed.  He
had a six-pack that he was proud of that he would often reveal and let
all the girls touch as the giggled at its firmness.  He flexed in the
mirror and looked at himself proudly.  After this look-over, he finally
grabbed some clothes and begin to put them on.
            After he dressed, he hurried downstairs and ate a quick, cold
breakfast.  Joe then proceeded to do his chores.  He first walked out to
the barn and began to clean.  Using a pitchfork, he threw some new hay on
top of the old for the animals to bed down on that night.  He pitched and
pitched and finally, after about 25 minutes, this part of his hard
morning was done.  Then he walked to the chicken roost.  He put on a pair
of tight leather gloves that went half way up his arm to protected from the
hen's vicious pecks as he reach under their bodies to find their white
eggs.  After he had gathered 3 dozen for his mother to sell, he took the
basket and gently placed it on the left side of the entrance to their
home.  Then he walked to where the cows were and began to milk.  His
mother had instructed him as he ate his breakfast that he needed to get 3
gallons of milk so she could trade it for some break for that evening's
meal.  He milked fiercely wanting to get to school so he could talk to
his buddies.  After he had milked the required amount he took it inside
and gave it, and the eggs, to his mother.
            Now get to school and get your education, and if you are
lucky, there will be a snack waiting for you when you get home." His
mother glared as he ran out the door at a sprint.  He jogged half way to
the school and then remembered that he had left his math book sitting in
his room under his bed.  He ran home taking the fastest route home that
he could remember.  He hoped that his mother was gone when he arrived so
that he wouldn't have to face her again until this evening.  He arrived
back at his home to the relief that his mother had already started her
way to the market.  He ran up the stairs that lead to his room and
snatched the book from under his bed.  By the time he had gotten back to
the dirt road that he must follow 2 miles before he reach the school, he
was tired.  He began to walk quickly, panting a little.  He was use to
running and physical activity, him and his friends were constantly
wrestling, racing, or just goofing off, but never had he had ran like
this to get to school.  As he continued on his trip to school he was
about to pass one of his favorite resting spots.    He knew that he
should get to school but he was tired from all the activity that he had
done that morning and that that a quick sit would do him some good, so he
walked off the road and up the path to his hiding tree.  He often came
here when he wanted to think or just get away from the farm life.  He
often dreamed that he could come up this spot and build himself a house
and live off the land.  He was a skilled hunter, he had learned
everything he knew from his father, and knew every berry and plant that
he could eat and knew the ones to stay way from.  His dream spot was
about half miles out of the way, but it was well worth it.  When he
arrived, it was exactly as he left it.  His half built tree house stood
waiting for him to climb to its heights.  As he climbed his wooden
makeshift ladder, he began to hear a snoring sound from his home.  As he
climbed it got louder and louder and he began to get worried, who knew
about this and would be up here at this time of day.  When he was almost
up top, he slowed his climbing and only poked his head up so his eyes
could see.
            Before him, he saw a boy completely naked.  He looked about
his age.  His body was very slim but his muscles looked divine.  His body
was so smooth with very little hair anywhere, except his crotch which was
completely covered in thick black pubes.  His balls touching the smooth
wood of the floor of his house and cock stood at attention, he must be
having a good dream, Joe thought.  He finished the climb to the top of
his house and then decided that he should wake the boy, to see who he was
and why he was in his house.
            Umm, Hello?"  Joe said at a loss for words. Getting no
movement from the boy he shook him a little and said "Hey wake up."
The boy shook suddenly and raised up, looked at Joe with wonder and fear.
            "Why are you up in my tree house?"  How did you get here"
Joe began to question the boy.
            I am sorry, said the boy, I am normally gone by the time you
get here.  I have no real home so I use this place to sleep."
            "Wait, you're an orphan?" Joe said suddenly angry with
himself the way that he had attacked the boy.
            "Kind of." The boy replied, "My mother is a whore and my
dad was a drunkard so I decided that I did not want to live with them
anymore and I ran away.  I have been here for about 2 weeks living off
the land and occasionally taking some food from the surrounding houses to
keep myself alive."
            "Why didn't you ask one of the farmers around here to see
if they would hire you?  I know that most are looking for some extra
hands around the farm and would be happy to give a boy like you a place
to stay and to work.  You look like you are in good physical condition
and well enough to work." Joe said in a stern tone.
            "Because most places I have come to realize don't take too
kindly to strangers." The boy said, "The last place I tried to get a
job at was in a city and after I was forced to..." The boy trailed off.
            After you were forced to do what?" Joe said curiously before
thinking about his question.
            I--I--I don't want to talk about it." The boy muttered
as he almost began to weep.
            "I need to know man, if I am to get ya a job; I need to know
what you have done so to make the people around here trust ya get my
drift."  Joe said with no compassion in his voice.
            "Well when I was up in Logan County, I went from place to
play looking for a job.   Well I finally found one working for a man at a
forge.  He said that I could eat and sleep there, as long as I was
willing to endure the long days work and sometimes working at night.  I
agreed, not wanting to have to return to my home.  Well the first week
was fine, he didn't expect too much out of me.  He occasionally asked me
to get him this or that to occasionally hold some metal while he beat on
his to make bolts and such.  Then one night, he told me to strip naked.
I looked at him and asked him why for but he told me to do it or he was
going to kick me out, so I did.  Then he got naked and began to play with
his dick.  I watched it in horror as it began to grow to a massive size,
one that I would have never dreamed that a dick could grow too.  His cock
was 10 inches long and about 3 inches thick.  He smiled at me and told me
to get on my knees.  I begged him to not make me do this because I
understood what he was about to ask of me, but he refused and pushed me
down on my knees.
     He placed his cock to my lips and I kept my mouth closed, not wanting
to have that dick in my mouth, but he slapped my head hard with those hard
hands and caused me to yelped in pain as he forced his cock into my
mouth.  I gagged at the amount that he had forced in and he took some
out, not wanting to choke me.  He began to fuck my mouth as tears ran
down my face.  He began to get faster and faster and when I though he was
going to drop his load into my mouth he pulled out.  "That's about
enough of your mouth for today, get on the bed and put your ass into the
air.'  He demanded of me.  I moved slowly to the bed and did as he
instructed.  He took his mouth to my ass and licked my asshole clean.  He
even used his tongue to stick inside of me.  He did this several times
and then stuck a finger up my hole.
    I cringed in pain, his fingers were huge and even having one up my hole
was like hell.  I didn't know what to do so I sat there. He moved it in
and out for about a minute or more, I don't know, and then he stuck a
second one in me.  This was about all the pain I could handle I begged
him not to do it, but he told me to move my ass back and forth on his
fingers and it would hurt less.  I complied and I did notice that having
his fingers in me didn't hurt as bad.  He asked me if I was ready for
the 3rd finger and before I could answer he shoved another finger into my
ass.  At this point I began to cry again, telling him how much it hurt
but he only said to shut up and take it like a man.  I began to go back
and forth on his fingers again to see if the pain subsided but it failed
this time, there was too much in me.  He took them out and I hoped that
he was done with this torture but I was wrong I felt something strange
pulsing at the entrance to my hole.  I knew what it was and I was afraid
of what he was about to do to me.
            Before I could protest anything he began to force his cock
into my ass. The pain was much more intense than his fingers.  He began
to inch by inch push his massive rod inside my hole and every inch that
filled me made me think I was going to explode that much more.  When I
felt his balls touch my ass, I knew that his entire rod was in me.  He
began to slowly back out and shoved it back in me.  This hurt more than
his original entry into my ass.  He then began to fuck me at a medium
pace.  The pain that I was feeling soon began to turn to pleasure and I
began to enjoy it, even though I was being fucked by force.  He began to
pick up pace and the pleasure began to pick up that much more.  He
continued to fuck me for at least 10 minutes.  I looked down at my cock
as it expanded and cum began to flow out of my pee hole and onto his bed.
 I had at least 4 good spurts that landed at various points on his bed
before it began to drip out of my cock.  He told me that I was going to
lick that up later after he was finished fucking me.  He fucked and then
I knew he was about to come when he did three short thrusts.  I felt his
cum began to fill my ass and he collapsed onto of me.  The weight of his
body forced me onto the bed and my face landed in some of my own cum.
Our sweaty bodies rubbed against each other as he turned me over and
looked into my face.  He pulled his cock out of my ass and put it back to
my mouth and he told me to suck it dry.  With the position we were in, I
had no choice so I took his cock and sucked his cum right out of it. It
was salty but didn't taste that bad.  He then told me I was a good fuck
boy and that I would be doing this at least once or twice a week.  I was
in horror at this though so the next day, I took some money and ran for
it."  The boy finished the story and looked up at Joe for a response.
            "I don't know what to tell you man, that fuck horse shit
that is, that man doing that kind of stuff to you." Joe said in protest,
trying to make him feel better.
            "It wasn't that bad, I wouldn't have minded if he didn't
do it so forcefully." The boy said.
            Joe looked down at the boys cock and it was hard!  It was
like seven inches and standing right up like his was when he was thinking
about getting his cock sucked by his girlfriend.
            "Man you have a big dick."  Joe said without thinking.
            "Yeah I know, you were looking at it the entire time I was
telling you my story, you seem to like it a lot."  The boy said happily.
            "Na man, I'm not queer, just not use to seeing a big dick
like that.  Mine isn't near that big." Joe said definitively.
            "Yeah right, you want to have a cock in you, I see it in
your eyes; let's see if I can help ya with that."  The boy said as he
leaned over and kissed Joe on the mouth.
            "Joe pulled away, and glanced around him to see if anyone
had snuck up on him.  Fuck no man I can't do that kind of shit, what if
my friends would see?" Joe said as he stood up.
            "Then lets hurry up." The boy said as he crawled over a bit
toward Joe.  He put his hands to Joe's crotch and began to rub the
outside of it.  Joe, not knowing what to do stood there in complete awe
at what was going on.  The boy unbuttoned Joe's pants and let them fall
to the ground revealing Joe's cock.  Joe never wore underwear, he found
it quite useless and found that his dick got more pleasure from being
free and non-constricted.  The boy seemed to like this as he began to
fumble around with Joe's balls.  He rubbed them softly and then warped
his hand around Joe's cock.  Joe moaned at this and the boy continued.
            He gave Joe a hand job for a few minutes till Joe's cock had
grown to full force, 6-1/2 inches.  The boy seemed pleased with this
and slowly moved his head toward the cock.  Joe knew what he was about to
do, he was about to stick his cock in his mouth and he couldn't wait.
He had heard Bo, his best friend, describe the way that Sally had given
him a blow job.  The pleasure, he said, was almost unbearable.  He was
tore away from this memory by instant pleasure that erupted from his
cock.  The warm mouth that was wrapped around his cock made him weak at
the knees and he almost fell over.
            "Holy shit man, that feels damn nice.  What the hell is your
name so I call it out later?"  Joe said stuttering.
            "Name is Ben, and I knew you would love it." Ben said as he
stuck the cock back in his mouth.
            He began to bob his head up and down on Joes cock and he
loved every minute of it.  It felt better than when he jerked off and he
was in awe of that.  He normally jerked off about 3 times a day and had
yet to do it this morning due to his late start.  He placed his hands on
the back of Ben's head and began to force him to take his cock deeper
into his mouth, causing more pleasure to be transferred into his cock.
Ben motioned for him to lay on the ground and he instantly agreed to the
question.  When Joe was on the ground, Ben moved on top of him, placing
his cock at Joe's mouth.  Joe, afraid at first didn't do anything.  Ben
then stopped his blowjob on Joe and said, "If ya don't want to suck my
cock ya don't have to man, I can just quit if ya would like." He said
with a smirk.  He knew that Joe was having too good of a time to have him
stop and he knew that Joe was going to suck his cock.
            Joe, giving in, took the cock slowly into his virgin mouth.
It wasn't as bad as he thought; the cock had a slightly salty flavor to
it, but really no other taste.  It was like sweaty skin and he didn't
have a problem with it.  The aroma surrounding Ben's private area is
what really kept him going.  The musky smell of his manhood was just that
intoxicating and he refused to let that smell leave him for as long as he
could.  He slowly took as much of Ben's cock into his mouth as he
could.  He took 3.4, 5 inch's in and that was all that he could handle
before he gagged.
            Ben stopped for a second to say "Don't try to take it all
man, length comes with practice." He said with a smirk as he went all
the way down on Joe.
            Joe put his mouth back onto Ben's dick and began to suck,
making sure to keep his teeth away, not wanting to touch the sensitive
head with his teeth, he had heard that hurt.  Joe stopped suddenly as his
cock began to swell.
            "Ya might want to get off man, I am about to shoot a shit
load." Joe said fiercely
Ben, ignoring this began to suck fiercer and Joe's cock exploded
releasing several spurts of cum into Ben's mouth that was gladly
accepting each one.  Ben sucked several seconds after the fountain had
stopped to make sure that he had gotten every drop.
	"Now it is time for the fun part."  Ben said with a smirk.
	Joe didn't know what was going on, but when Ben told him to roll
over, he did he realized what was about to happen, he was going to get
fucked. He had never thought about having a guy's dick up his ass, he only
thought that was what girls did.  Ben put his mouth to Joe's ass and
licked softly up the ass.  Joe shuttered with pleasure and moaned
slightly.   Ben put a finger to Joes ass and said "This is really going
to hurt at first man, having something enter your ass hurts, but give it
a few, it will feel fucking awesome in time."     Ben then softly pushed
a finger up inside Joe.  As he did this Joe was wincing in pain.  Ben
began to move his finger in and out of the hole, as if he was fucking him
with it.  Ben then placed a second finger and did this motion.  Joe
realized what was next as he remembered the story he was just told by
Ben, except Joe's fingers were not that massive.   Ben fucked him with
two fingers for a while before he placed a third and final finger up to
Joe's ass and pushed in softly.  Joe cried out Ben's name in pain.  Ben
told him that it's almost over as he pushed all three fingers to the max
length inside Joe.  His ass was screaming for the release of the
pressure.  Never had his ass been spread this wide for anything.  Ben
moved in and out a few time and felt that the ass was satisfactory
stretched for his cock.
	  Joe knew what was next.  He felt the warm cock against his
asshole.  He braced himself for what was next.  Ben gave it no time and
pushed his cock inside Joe.  Joe moaned in a sound that was a mixture of
pleasure and pain.  Sweat dripped from Joe's body onto his tree house and
sweat from Ben fell onto his back.  The smell of musky men filled the air
and drove them into this passionate sex.  Ben pushed his cock all the way
inside Joe and when he did, he put his lips next to Joe's ear and
whispered, "I am about to plant my seed inside you dude, get ready for
the ride of your life."  This sent chills down Joe's spine and before
he began to fuck him, Ben softly licked the back of Joe's neck.  Ben
then positioned himself in a proper fucking position and began to slowly
go in and out of Joe's virgin hole.  He took it slow, not wanting to
hurt his new found fuck friend.  He began to feel the pleasure that Ben
was talking about.  The pain slowly turned to excellent pleasure.  Ben
began to pick up speed and Joe knew that Ben was getting closer.  Ben's
painting began to pick quicken and his thrusts began to become fiercer.
"Here you go man." Ben said at a half shout.  "Here's my cum to make
your ass as mine."  He said with a final thrust and his cock swelled
inside Joe.  Cum gushed out inside Joe filling his ass with fresh seed
from his new friend.  Ben fell on top of Joe and there bodies came into
one.
	Joe turned over and softly kissed Ben on the lips.  "Thanks man,
this was fucking awesome."
     "You bet man.  I see this as the start of a beautiful friendship." Ben
said with a smile