Date: Sat, 20 Oct 2001 04:26:03 EDT
From: Chartoe@aol.com
Subject: Surviving the Depression-4

      This is to let you know that all the characters and situations in
this story is fictional.
      This is chapter 4 of an ongoing story and I would like to hear any
comments you have on it.  You may send them to me at chartoe@aol.com
      Hope you enjoy the story.


				Surviving-the-Depression-4

	Dad and I woke up and went through our usual routine of breakfast
and preparing for work.  We climbed into the truck and went to the main
house and loaded it up with workers and headed off for the fields.  Work
went along as usual and during lunch the boy that I had talked to the day
before came over to Dad's truck.  I noticed he hadn't eaten so I offered
him some of my food.  He took it but was a little embarrassed at having to
take it.  He sat there eating for a while before he said anything.
	"You should have come by yesterday afternoon, Grandma had some
candy for all the kids and said that she also had enough potatoes to cook
for a while."  "The little ones were running around and really enjoying the
candy."  "I asked her where she got the candy, but she just said someone
gave it to her."  "I kind of figured it was you since you gave her the
money the other day."  "She told me the person who had given her the things
didn't want people to know."  "You don't have to answer, that way I can't
say for sure if I do know."  He said as he finished off what little food I
had given him.
	"I don't mind if you know it was me, but would appreciate if you
don't tell anyone else."  I told him.  "Besides by you knowing you can help
me if I am able to give her anything else."  "You can help me when I take
it over and we can say that we were told to deliver it and that might keep
everyone from thinking it is me." I continued.
	"Now let's talk about something else, how is the work been going?"
I asked.
	"Don't have any problems with working just can't seem to get enough
to make any extra money."  He said. "Make just enough to live on."
	"Know what you mean, but if you get in a real tight come see me, I
have a little money I keep put away for emergencies."
	He looked at me and said, "Ok."
	The foreman hollowed out for everyone to get back to work and we
grabbed our baskets and went back to the fields.  When I was empting my
basket I noticed that the boy I had been talking to had just emptied his
and that his name was John.  As I emptied my basket I told the man writing
in the ledger to mark it as one of John's.  He looked at me and I gave him
a lame story about owing John some money and he just said it was no
problem.  We picked until about four o'clock and had run out of vegetables
to pick in those particular fields.  The foreman said that since it was
several hours away to the next fields, that was all the work there was for
today.  We loaded up and headed back to our camp site.
	When we got there I told Dad that I was treating if he wanted to go
to the cafe and eat.  Dad said it sounded fine to him and we could head
over to Joe's afterwards.  We got there and Dad wanted to order the daily
special, but I wanted something better.  We had roast beef sandwiches with
fries and big glasses of milk, and for dessert we had apple pie.  The
waitress recognized me from the time before and smiled as she gave me a
larger than usual piece of pie.  We finished our meal and I managed to slip
the waitress a tip without Dad seeing.
	When we got to Joe's the businessman was already there talking to
Joe.  He looked at us, grinned, and said, "I know I'm early but I was so
excited that I had to come."  "The gentleman that you saw yesterday agreed
to a plan that will make a very lot of money for me, and it was mostly
because of you."  "If you will I would like to go with you in the back
bedroom." He said half pleading with me.
	I looked at Dad and Joe and since neither of them said anything I
said, "Ok."  We proceeded to the bedroom and the man came up to me and
started undressing me.  When he had taken all my clothes off he leaned down
and sucked my dick down his throat.  He was bobbing his mouth up and down
as his tongue swirled around on my shaft.  He had started making a moaning
sound as he got faster and faster.  I was really enjoying the attention and
didn't want it to stop, but the man pulled his mouth off and said, "Now
this is your treat, we will do what you want to do."
	I looked at him and said, "I really like to fuck, if you don't
mine."
	He raised himself up and removed all his clothes and said, "You
want me on my stomach or back?"
	"On your back with you legs up high."  I said as he complied with
my wishes.
	I grabbed the bottle of oil and put some on my dick and then slid
inside his asshole.  He let out a moan as all the muscles in his body
tightened up as the pain hit him.  I stopped until he was able to relax
again and then started slowly pumping into him.  He moaned but this time it
was from pleasure and not pain.  I could tell that I was hitting that one
spot in his asshole that sent pleasure through his body.  I started pumping
faster and faster as I noticed the reaction on his face.  Within seconds
his dick was spurting cum all over his belly and chest.  I slowed down to
let him catch his breath, and when he opened his eyes and looked at me I
knew he had recovered.  He opened his mouth to say something but my dick
rubbed him just the right way and all he could do was moan.  I quickened my
pace again and his dick was spewing.  He would cum and then relax and as he
recovered I would start all over again.  After about six times he finally
was able to speak as he muttered, "Please, please stop I can't take it any
more."
	I pulled my dick out and he lowered his legs.  When he finally
caught his breath, he said, "This was supposed to be for your pleasure not
mine."  "You haven't come once."  "Now what can I do to help you get off?"
	"I'm fine besides someone is supposed to come by later and I
believe that I will cum quite a few times."  I told him.
	He looked at me and said, "Well I'm spent for the day, but I do
want to give you some money for helping me make that deal with the other
man yesterday."  "Inside my pocket is an envelope with five hundred dollars
in it and you can use it for whatever you want."  "The next time I see you
, which want be until next week, I want to know what you used it for."
	He then stood up and staggered a little as he got his legs under
himself.  He dressed and went back into the living room with Joe and Dad.
I heard him tell them that he would be out of town for about a week but
wanted to see me when he got back.  Joe told him that it probably wouldn't
be any problem, just to come by his shop when he got back and he would set
it up.  He then handed Joe some money and left.
	As I came in the room Joe showed me the ten dollars that the man
had given him and I had a silly grin on my face.
	"Ok, spill it, what's got you grinning so?"  Dad asked.
	"He gave me an envelope and said I was to use the money anyway I
wanted to."  I told them.  "He said he gave it to me for helping him make a
deal with the man from yesterday."
	"That's nice of him."  Joe said as he tried to hand me the ten
dollars.
	"You keep that?"  I told him as Dad did a quick take and asked,
"How much money did he give you anyway?"
	"Five hundred dollars."  I said as I pulled the bills out of the
envelope.
	Joe and Dad just stood there looking at the bills in my hands.
Then said, "You know what you have to do with most of that money don't
you?"
	"Yes, sir but just look at it, I have never seen so much money at
one time," I said.
	"Give me the money and I'll keep it until you are able to send what
you want to home."  Dad said.
	Joe looked at us and said, "Well I'm going to go get us some food
so we can celebrate his windfall."  He started out the door when the banker
pulled up and started in with a box of food.  He looked at Joe and asked if
he knew how to prepare a good steak.  When he got inside to the kitchen he
took out the items in the box, and we noticed he had about six large
steaks, a lot of vegetables to make a salad, some potatoes, loaf of bread,
some beer, some soda pops, and some type of pie.
	He looked at Joe and said, "If you and Dad can cook we will have a
good steak supper ."
	"We are definitely going to try."  Joe said as he placed the beer
and soda pops in the ice box.
	"Well why you two prepare our meal me and the kid are going to
retire to the bedroom and have a little fun."  He said as he started down
the hall.
	I was so excited from ever thing that had happened that I almost
ran down the hall.  The banker looked at me and said, "I hope your that
excited to see me, but I get the feeling that something else has got you
aroused."
	"Yes, sir, some one just gave me a lot of money and I'm not sure
what to do with it all."  "I know that I will send some to my grandparents
so they want lose the rest of their farm, but that still leaves me with a
lot to spend."  As I started speaking I just opened up and told him the
whole story of how I had met Dad, that he wasn't my real father, how my
grandparents had sold most of their farm, why I had left, the money I had
been sending back home, the things I had given to grandma, and how I wanted
to continue to help the children at the camp.  The banker just sat there
and listened until I had finished.  He then grabbed me and just hugged me.
	"I tell you what, tomorrow we will sit down with Dad and work out a
plan that I think you will like, right now I think I want to suck your
dick" He said.
	I pulled my pants down and climbed upon the bed so he could lie
down with me.  He pulled my dick up and slowly slid it in his mouth.  He
reached down and sort of bounced my balls in his hands.  He slid his mouth
down my shaft and then sucked my balls ever so lightly into his mouth, he
then slid his tongue beneath my balls as I let out a long sigh.  He moved
back up to my dick and started jerking my dick with his hand as he placed
the head in his mouth.  He was licking all around the head and especially
underneath the rim of the head.  This went on for a few minutes until I
stiffened and grabbed his head.  When I did he sucked my dick all the way
down his throat.  I was shooting stream after stream down his throat as he
swallowed each volley.  When my dick went limp he licked a few times and
then sat up.
	"Let's go see how the other two are getting along with those
steaks."  He said as he picked up my clothes and started dressing me.
	As we got back into the kitchen we noticed the table had been set,
a large bowl of salad was sitting in the middle along with the loaf of
bread, and the pie.  The steaks were sizzling in the skillet while the
potatoes were still in the oven.  Dad was placing some butter on the table
as he told us to sit down.  He said, "The steaks and potatoes like a couple
of minutes, but should be done by the time we finish our salad."  "Now who
wants beer and who wants soda pop, or tea."
	The banker and Joe both said they wanted beer and Dad looked at me
waiting for an answer.
	"I've never had beer, is it alright if I try?"  I asked looking at
Dad.
	"Since we are celebrating I think it will be ok, but only one."  He
said as he reached over and rubbed my hair.
	We all sat down and enjoyed what we all agreed was the best meal we
had had in years.  When we finished there was very little left and the
banker said he could do with a nap, and wanted to know if I wanted to join
him.  I said sure since I too was stuffed.
	Joe said that he and Dad would clean up the kitchen and then were
going to get a couple of beers at the only bar in town.
	When we went back into the bedroom I really didn't know if the
banker wanted to take a nap or that was just his way of getting me back in
the bedroom.  We both removed our clothes and as I reached for his cock, he
said, "No, I really do want to take a nap, but I want to cuddle a little
bit first."  "Now lets get on the bed and I'll show you how good if feels
to cuddle."
	We laid down and he had me lie on my stomach as he started running
his hands up and down my back and then squeezing my ass ever so lightly.
He then rolled me over and did the same to my stomach, chest and thighs,
being careful not to touch my now hard dick.  He then laid on his side and
pulled me into him.  We were face to face as I rapped my body around his
huge belly.  He put his arms across my back and cupped my ass in his large
hands.  He laid there and slowly pushed his belly at me as our dicks rubbed
against each other.  As I tried to pump my hips at him he just pulled them
in close to him and wouldn't let me move.
	"Just lie there and enjoy the warm feelings, don't try to pump you
hips." He said.
	I laid my head against his massive chest and then noticed how close
his nipple was to my mouth, so I leaned up and sucked it into my mouth.  I
laid there sucking like a baby nursing on its mother's tit.  He just moaned
and moved his hand up behind my head and pressed it into his chest.  I
don't know how long we laid there before I fell to sleep.
	When I woke up my dick was still hard and the banker was awake and
rubbing my back and ass.  "Have a nice nap?" He asked.
	"Great."  I said as I reached up and kissed him on the lips.
	"Are you up to letting me fuck you?"  He asked.
	"Any time."  I said.
	He just grinned as he pushed me on my back and climbed up on his
knees.  He pulled my legs up to my chest and applied some oil in my
asshole.  He then positioned his dick at the entrance as I helped guide it
in.  When it was all the way in he let go of my legs but they were pressed
down from all the bulk of his body so he didn't have to hold them.  He
started a short stroking motion until his breathing started getting faster,
then he started a long harder stroke.  His body started sweating and it was
running all off his body and down between my ass and his dick.  I could
feel it running down past my asshole and it even make a squishing noise as
he pumped away.  He reached down and started jerking my dick when all at
once his body tightened up and his hips thrust forward and he let out a
loud growl.  I could feel his dick as it first got larger and then pulsed
as it shot cum up my ass.  He collapsed forward and kissed me as his body
completely engulfed mine.  He was still sweating and it felt so good and
warm being surrounded by all the fat.  It was like being covered with a hot
warm blanket only this blanket pulsed with his heart beat.
	"Are you ok."  He asked without moving.
	"Feels great."  I said.
	"Good, I might take another nap right where I am."  He said as he
closed his eyes and laid his head on my chest.  Within a few seconds I
could hear the faint sound of a snore, so I closed my eyes and just enjoyed
the feeling of being covered with his body.
	I could feel his dick still inside me, but it wasn't hard but also
wasn't completely soft either.  I also found that I could roll my hips just
enough to cause his dick to move in and out about an inch or so.  Since I
wasn't very sleepy I decided to see if I could use my ass and get his dick
hard again.  After rolling my hips a few times his dick was again hard and
I was beginning to enjoy feeling his dick going in and out of my asshole.
Since my movement was limited I knew it would take a long time to get him
to cum even if it was possible at such a slow pace.
	I felt a low moan or groan from deep within his chest as I felt the
liquid gushing inside my asshole.  Then I felt the pressure of being too
full and realized that he had not cum but was peeing inside my asshole.  He
had stopped peeing but the pressure was about too much for me to take and I
didn't want to mess up the bed.  I reached up and touched him on the face
and was able to wake him up and said, "I have got to get to the bathroom
before we mess up the bed."
	He looked at me and then felt his dick still inside me and said,
"Did I pee inside you?"
	"Yes." I said.
	"Sorry, I should have pulled out before I fell asleep."  "I always
have to pee after sex especially if I have had a beer or two."  "Now clamp
you ass as tight as you can as I pull out."  He said.
	I did as he told me and we were able to separate without losing any
of the contents of my ass.  I stood up and grabbed my ass and held the
cheeks closed as I hurried to the toilet.  When I sat down it sounded like
I was peeing as the piss and cum ran out.  After a few minutes I cleaned up
and went back into the bedroom.  The banker was lying on his back with his
legs raised up in the air and said, "Your time to fuck me."  My dick
immediately sprang to attention as I mounted his ass and started fucking
with all my might.  He was moaning and groaning as his head rolled from
side to side, then his dick was shooting cum strait up into the air.  It
was falling on his stomach as he reached up and just smeared it around
until his whole belly was wet.  This was too much for me as I shot my load
deep inside him.  As I fell forward he just reached up and hugged me to his
belly.  We laid there for a few minutes until we heard the door open and
Joe and Dad walked in.
	"Can we join in?" Joe asked as he and Dad staggered forward.
	The banker looked at me and said, "Let's see if they can satisfy
our asses."
	We rolled over on our stomachs and pushed our asses at them.  It
took a few seconds before they were able to remove their clothes and mount
the both of us.  Joe was driving his dick into my ass as fast as he could
in the drunken state he was in, and Dad was doing a pretty good job on the
bankers ass as I heard him start moaning.  In the drunken condition they
were in they lasted a little longer than usual and when they did come they
both passed out on top of us.  We got up, placed the two of them in the
bed, and went to find Joe's bedroom and cuddled up together and went to
sleep.