Date: Mon, 24 Sep 2007 00:38:29 +0000
From: David Lee <dlee169@hotmail.com>
Subject: Tales from Bentonville, Chapter 79

Tales from Bentonville, Chapter 79

By David Lee

Warning:

This story contains scenes of love and sexual interaction.  Much of this
involves males with other males.  If the reading or possessing of such
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This story is completely fictional.  Most of the places mentioned, and
none of the characters exist in real life.  Some may possess physical or
personality characteristics of people I know or have known.  But if you
see yourself in this story, your imagination is better than mine!

"Tales from Bentonville" is a romantic story centering on the lives of
high school kids.  Lovers of other ages may appear, but not normally in a
cross-generational sense.  References to sex with under-age kids may be
made for the sake of the story line.  However, I feel that child
molestation is a crime and should not be glorified or tolerated.

This is my fifth attempt at writing fiction.  My other stories on Nifty
include: "Zeke" (August 29, 2005), "Always and Forever" (March 25,
2004) under High School, "Brad and Alan's Canoe Trip" (April 23, 2004)
under Camping, and "Jacob and Jacques" (May 30, 2004) under High
School.  Some characters from previous stories may have cameo roles in
this one.  However, you need not read them first.

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Tales from Bentonville, Chapter 79


After learning about the need for additional workers to help hoe weeds
out of the bean fields, Dave and Dustin immediately thought about Mike
and Brent.  They would probably jump at the chance because it was
difficult for young kids to get any kind of employment in a small town --
especially if they didn't have a car.  On their first break in the
morning, Dave called Dane's cell to find out how to get in touch with
them.  He got Dane's mailbox and left a message.

About an hour later, Dave's phone buzzed in his pocket and he answered
just before it began to ring.  Dane had just checked his voicemail
messages on his break and was calling back.

"I can do better than give you numbers," Dane laughed.  "They're here
at the pool horsing around in the water.  Give me a minute."

Brent and Mike sat together on a lounger with Dane's phone between their
heads.  The expressions on their faces gave Dane the impression that it
was good news.

"Yeah, I'm sure we can," Mike said.  "Our parents have been on us to
do something constructive this summer, but we aren't old enough to
drive...  Whoa!  That would really be cool; wow, for a whole week?
Awesome!"

When they ended the call they shared their good news with Dane.

"Dave said that they need help for at least a week and we can stay in a
trailer with them so no one has to haul our skinny asses to the farm and
back.  Now we have to get the okay from our parents," Brent explained
excitedly.

Dane offered his phone again and the younger boys took turns calling
their dads at work.  It didn't take any arm-twisting to get their
fathers to agree to the arrangement.

Mike and Brent got out of the pool, quickly showered, and rode their
bikes home to pack.  They didn't need to be ready to leave for the farm
until after dinner, but they were so eager that they had to get started
as soon as possible.

The day went fairly quickly for all concerned.  Brent and Mike fussed
over what they should take, so they made several calls to Dave's cell
phone before they got it all organized.  They were nearly too excited to
eat dinner.  Their parents insisted that each eat with his own family so
that they could get advice on hard work and behavior.  Both boys had
trouble not rolling their eyes.  After all, they were 15 years old - not
babies!

Dustin and Dave arrived around 7:30 in Dave's car because it was more
comfortable than the pickup for four passengers.  There was plenty of
room in the trunk for their clothes and for the food supplies that their
parents had sent along.  It looked like they would have plenty to eat.

After putting the perishables away in the trailer, Brent and Mike
followed Dave and Dustin up to the farmhouse to meet the Manson's.  They
already knew Jared from scouts, but not well since he was younger than
they were.  Mike had gone to middle school in Newton many miles away.
Brent hadn't had any classes with Jared either because he was a year
ahead of him.

They were a little nervous in the beginning, but Christine soon put them
at ease with fresh-baked chocolate cookies and glasses of cold milk.
After meeting them, Bob was satisfied that the new boys would work out
well, especially since they came highly recommended by Dustin and Dave.

When they got back to the trailer, Dustin showed them their room.

"I hope that you guys don't mind sleeping in the same bed," he
grinned.  "Dave and I do, but ... you know about us."

"Uh, we don't mind," Brent said a little too eagerly.  "We do it a
lot."

Then realizing what he had said, he blushed deeply.  Dane and Colt had
caught them fooling around on the canoeing trip, but no one else knew
about that.  Well, he thought, these guys probably wouldn't tease them
for sleeping together either since there wasn't another bed anyway.

"Just hold the noise down and don't keep us awake.  We need to be up
around 5:30.  I guess you can sleep in until 6:00 because you don't have
to help with the milking.  You can shower then, if you like, but we
usually shower before bedtime to get rid of the sweat and dirt of the
day."

Around 9:00, Mike and Brent went to their bedroom.  They stood there
looking into each other's eyes for a minute.  They kissed, gently at
first, but then with increasing urgency.

"Are you comfortable with this?" Brent asked.

"Oh, yeah!" Mike replied.  "I know for sure now."

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The boys had spent their freshman year in high school as best friends,
but had kept their hands off of each other's bodies once summer was
over.  They had tried dating girls to see if that was their thing.  They
didn't want to give each other false hope in case their sexual play had
been simply a passing phase that they would outgrow.  They had researched
on the `net and found that many, if not all, guys go through a
homosexual stage while growing up.  They didn't lead any of the girls on
either, but they tried kissing and petting.  The experience had left both
of them feeling empty.  The fire wasn't there.

Even in the following spring, they had tried to avoid sexual contact, but
without complete success.  Mike's dad had questioned why Brent wasn't
sleeping over very often.  In fact to keep the boys' friendship going,
he had invited Brent along on a camping and fishing trip with Mike and
him.  He had slept in one tent and the two of them in the other.  It had
proved to be too much temptation for either boy to resist.  They had
zipped their sleeping bags together and slept naked -- wrestling skin on
skin.  Actually, they didn't get all that much sleep, but lot of sperm
was spilled on that weekend.

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Now, alone in the room that they would share for the next several days,
they felt each other getting hard as they ground their groins together.
It didn't take them long to relieve each other of their clothing.  They
stood for several minutes with their hardons trapped between them as
their tongues explored each other's mouths and their hands caressed each
other's butts.  The excitement of frontal nude contact was awesome.

Mike pushed Brent back onto the bed covering him with his body as their
foreplay continued.  Brent cupped Mike's ass cheeks with his hands using
them to help rhythmically move their bodies together in what is sometimes
called the "Princeton Rub."  They began to moan in lust.  Their young
loins roiled in anticipation of the inevitable climax that was building
up.  Mike shot first, but Brent followed immediately.  Both boys were
gasping for air as they slowly came back down from their amazing,
sex-induced high.  They kept kissing and telling each other how wonderful
the experience made them feel.

In the bedroom at the other end of the trailer, Dave and Dustin giggled.
They could hear enough to confirm their suspicions about their younger
companions.  The sounds of sex had stimulated their need for release
too.  Dave offered his ass, but Dustin said he thought they should suck
each other off instead.  He reminded Dave of the fact that he had walked
a little funny the morning after Dustin had penetrated him with that big
dick the last time.  Dave insisted that he would be fine, but Dustin said
that he couldn't trust himself not to drive like a jack-hammer once he
got going.  They could save that for a weekend when they didn't have to
put in hard labor the next day.

Their foreplay had to be shortened because a good night's sleep was
essential for working a full day.  However, their need to cum was more
pressing than their need for rest at that moment.  Since Dave was lighter
in weight than Dustin, he took the top position, as he often did,
straddling Dustin's head with his knees on either side.  Dustin doubled
his pillow so that he could reach Dave's balls without stressing his
neck muscles.

The guys bathed each other's smooth-shaved balls enjoying the act of
giving as well as receiving pleasure.  Dustin grasped Dave's butt cheeks
to make it easier for him to lick the area toward Dave's rosebud.  Dave
moaned as he flicked his tongue across Dustin's perineum too.  Dustin
flinched at the awesome warmth that was flooding his groin.  He knew that
he wasn't going to last long once his cock was engulfed by Dave's hot,
moist mouth.

Simultaneously, the lovers milked a bit of precum from each other's
throbbing dicks.  They used it to coat the middle fingers on their right
hands.  That along with saliva made a perfect lubricant.  Dustin gently
slipped his finger into Dave's upturned chute while Dave did the same
thing to him.  Then, they swirled their tongues across the steely, but
spongy cock-heads that were begging for attention.  With a minimum of
head-bobbing, each brought the other to a mind-shattering orgasm.  They
kept their fingers in place until the spasms died completely away.

"Wow!" Dave exclaimed.  "That was awesome!"

"Yeah, I loved it too." Dustin responded.  "You know that I do like
having you rubbing me inside my ass as much as you like me doing it to
you.  I think we're both tops AND bottoms!"

In a few minutes, the relaxed and satisfied pair was asleep.  Mike and
Brent were awake longer.  Not only were they excited about what the next
day would bring, but they also had overheard the sounds of lovemaking
coming from the other bedroom.

"Do you think they heard US?" Mike worried.

"Probably," Brent snickered.  "I'm sure it doesn't matter if they
did!"

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Dustin and Dave were awake before the alarm went off.  They brushed their
teeth and did a quick wash-up before jumping into clean underwear and
t-shirts and yesterday's jeans.  They downed a quick bowl of cereal
before heading toward the barn while still munching on toast.

Jared was not there yet, but the cows were expectantly waiting to be
milked.  The guys began the process without him because they knew what
needed to be done.  About halfway through milking time, Jared arrived
looking tired and sheepish.

"I'm going to have to eat my words," he admitted.  "Remember how I
teased you guys the first day about being town boys who were softer than
us farmers?  Well, I guess I'll have to take that back and then some."

"Hey, all teenagers need their sleep.  Of course 6:00 a.m. is pretty
late to drag your sorry butt out of bed," Dustin laughed.

Jared pitched in trying to make up for lost time.  His main chore was to
hand milk the one cow that wasn't completely well yet.  The town boys
had learned the technique, but were way slower than he was.

The three of them went to make sure that Brent and Mike were up.  Those
two looked sleepy, but were dressed and getting ready to have breakfast.
Jared invited them up to the house for "second breakfast" since his
mother wouldn't have it any other way.

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Because there was no machinery involved, Bob allowed Jason to work in the
fields with the older guys.  Jason was really happy to be included.  It
made him feel more mature, and it gave him a sense of contributing to the
family.  He had been pouting about his dad's treating him like a baby by
saying that he had to go to Grandma's with his sister instead remaining
on the farm when his parents left for Minnesota.  He was bound to prove
how grown up and capable he was!

Jared issued work gloves to the two new farmhands and his younger
brother.  He was pretty sure that their hands would be raw and bleeding
before the day was over if he didn't.  Farm labor isn't easy;
especially when it's manual labor.  Of course, he and the older guys
already had well-worn gloves in their possession.

It was fortunate that Christine had also packed the guys a small lunch
for their next morning break.  The new kids were starving by the time it
rolled around.  The guys all inhaled the food and also went through a
large quantity of cold water.

"If it gets as hot as it's supposed to this afternoon, we can take a
dip in the creek," Jared promised.  "Come see how deep it is where Jace
and I made a dam this spring."

Jason beamed in pride as the other guys complimented them on their
handiwork.  It was cool that his big bro gave him credit too.  Jared
could be bossy sometimes, but he really was a pretty nice guy most of the
time.  Jason always strove to be like him.

"Um, we didn't bring any swimsuits," Mike gulped.

"Nobody wears them out here," Jared laughed.  "We always go skinny.
I'll find us some old beach towels to dry off with; unless mom has made
them into bedding for the dog."

Dave and Dustin gave each other quick, side-long glances.  It seemed to
them that Jared was at ease with the prospect of them all being naked
together.  They wondered if this was a change in his comfort level about
gays or if he was delighting it teasing the "townies" about skinny
dipping.

Their thoughts were interrupted by the arrival of Bob at the edge of the
field with the golf cart to take them in for the noon meal.

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The afternoon's forecast was for temperatures to exceed even the
original predictions.  Bob sent the boys out with a fresh supply of water
and a variety of snacks in the cooler.  He had Jared drive the golf cart
back so that they would have transportation immediately if they needed to
get out of the heat.  He recommended cooling off in the creek
periodically and provided some old straw hats and a big tube of #45
sunscreen.  The hats and sun lotion came in very handy since the boys had
all changed into shorts and elected to go shirtless for the rest of the
day.

Around 3:00 o'clock, Jared led the rest down to the creek.  He laid the
towels out in the shade of a stand of willow trees and began stripping.
The other guys followed his example.  Jace held back until everyone else
was naked.  Then, he quickly pulled off his clothes and jumped into the
water so that the older guys wouldn't have a chance to see his hairless
dick for any length of time.  The others, including Jared, had a
reasonable growth of pubes.  Initially, Jace was shy about being less
developed, but he forgot to be once the rest joined him in the water.

The contrast between the cool creek and the hot air left the town boys
gasping after they plunged in.  Jared and Jace giggled at their
reactions.  They had done this so many times that it didn't bother them
in the least.

Of course, there was the usual horseplay that would be expected when
teenaged boys get together in a body of water.  Jason was quick to squirt
water through his hands to tease the others.  He was an expert at it.
Perhaps it was from learning to milk.  Whatever the reason, he could
squeeze his hand accurately to make the stream hit its target -- usually
the face of another boy.  That led to the "victims" trying to grab him
and dunk him.  He usually darted away in time by swimming under water.
Finally, Dustin managed to catch the kid.  With Dave's help, he threw
Jace straight up into the air and got out of the way so that he landed on
his butt in the water.  That form of retribution might have been a
mistake on their part since Jace wanted to do it again and again.  After
several times, Dave and Dustin got tired of the game and went to lie on
their towels to dry off.

The boys had a snack and tanked up on water as soon as they were dressed
again.  They applied more sunscreen to themselves and to each other's
backs to avoid burning.  The remainder of the afternoon passed rapidly
despite the hot conditions.  All seemed to have been revived by the
fun-time in the creek.  As they rode toward the farmhouse in the late
afternoon, Jared predicted that his dad would be very pleased by the
progress they had made.

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In their trailer, the four guys sat down to rest while watching the 6:00
o'clock news.  Before it was over, Dustin and Dave arose to start
dinner.  They got out a big package of ground beef that Christine had
given them.  She had told them that it didn't cost her much to do it
since it was from their own beef.  Dave had hated to accept it because he
knew that the family was struggling with bills, but he didn't know any
way to refuse politely.

Brent and Mike looked longingly at the meat.  They were planning to make
macaroni and cheese from a box.  Dave quickly set things straight.

"If you want to make the macaroni up, I'll make hamburgers on the grill
that Bob loaned us.  Dustin is going to make a salad and we'll all share
everything.  I hope this is okay with you," he said looking from face to
face.

The younger boys were certain that it would be okay.  Their appetites
were healthy and they needed a hunk of meat to help assuage them.

Since Dustin and Dave had done the lion's share of cooking, Mike and
Brent volunteered to clean up the kitchen and wash the dishes.  Dave and
Dustin retired to the bathroom to take their shower together.  It
actually did save water because one could be rinsing off while the other
was being soaped up.  Most of the time, they were able to stick to the
business of getting clean.

Brent and Mike were finishing up their KP duty as the older boys, wearing
lounging shorts, joined them.

"You might want to wait a couple of minutes before you shower to let the
small water heater recover," Dave advised.  "If you shower together,
you could have enough warm water to last."

Mike and Brent suddenly became very interested in the pattern of the
carpet in the small seating area.  Brent raised his head to look at the
faces of the other two guys.  He was greeted by cheeky grins.  He
couldn't help smiling too.

"I guess we weren't very quite last night," he snickered.

"Brent!" Mike gasped.

"Oh, come on, Mike, they aren't stupid.  I'm sure they've figured us
out."

"Oh, Brent, that was so hot!  I want to lick you clean!" Dustin said
repeating something he had heard coming from the front bedroom the night
before.

Mike covered his face with his hands in embarrassment and then began to
giggle.  It was a cute, musical sound that had a way of infecting
everyone present.  Pretty soon they were all laughing.  The younger two
were hyper in their relief of sharing their secret with yet another
couple of guys who understood.

"Did Dane and Colt tell you about us?" Brent asked.

"Hell, no," Dave answered.  "If they know about you, they haven't
shared that with us.  You know that we live with them in the winter, but
neither of them would ever tell something like that without your okay.
They might make some guesses as to who is or isn't gay, but they don't
go around spreading gossip.

Brent leaned over and kissed Mike on the mouth.  Mike didn't resist.  In
fact, he put his hand on the back of Brent's head to push their faces
more firmly together.  Then he stood up pulling Brent with him.

"I think the water is warm enough now.  I need to get this stud put to
bed early tonight so we don't oversleep in the morning," he said,
wiggling his eyebrows.

He had suddenly lost his shyness about their relationship.

The shower that the younger boys took lasted longer than the previous
one.  When they came out, they looked flushed and relaxed.  It was
evident that removing the day's sweat and grime wasn't the only mission
accomplished.

Dave and Dustin high-fived them as they came into the other room.  The
kids grinned shyly and said that they were going to bed to sleep so that
they would be rested for morning.

The older guys turned off the TV and retired to their room a few minutes
later.  It had cooled off nicely since they had opened up all of the
windows before dinner.  They pulled off their shorts and climbed into
bed.  With a sheet over their naked bodies, they spooned together and
fell asleep rapidly.

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Author's note:  Thanks to the people who wrote since my last posting --
Mark D., Jim C, Luiz, Jim We, Sharon M, Peter S, Paul W, Rad, Ray K, Joe,
Stephen P, Kenneth T, Tim P, Carroll, Tim E, David S, Tom H, and Vann.
You are the reason I keep doing this!

David S tells me that his partner's surgery went well!  Mike is home and
doing many things for himself.

David