Date: Tue, 30 Oct 2001 19:25:53 EST
From: Chartoe@aol.com
Subject: Surviving-the-Depression-6

This is a disclaimer, the story is fiction and all the characters are
make believe.
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			Surviving-the-Depression-6

	The next day started out as usual with Dad and I taking the truck
loaded with pickers to the field and spending the morning picking
vegetables and having them recorded and back to the fields again.  I was in
line behind John when we started talking.  I asked him how everybody was
doing at the camp.
	He said, "I knew you were still around because somehow Grandma had
a lot of vegetables yesterday to feed the kids."  "Was sure they were from
you."
	"Yeah, made a deal with one of the store owners in town for the
vegetables that are about to go bad."  "I figured Grandma could use them."
I said half way wanting to talk about anything else.
	"How is everything else going?"  I asked.
	"Well there is one problem with one of the older guys is having,
but don't know if you can help, and don't have time to go into details."
"Can you come by after work and I'll fill you in."
	"Have to go into town after work but I'll come by later, meet you
at Grandma's tent."  I said as we went in different directions.
	We finished out the day and headed back to our shack.  Dad made me
clean up before we went to see Mr. Thompson the banker.  He said we could
get something to eat at he cafe afterwards.
	As we drove up to the bank there wasn't a vehicle on the street,
but Mr. Thompson was opening the door when we got out of the truck.
	"Come on in."  He said as he greeted Dad with a hand shake and me
with a slap on my back.
	"Go into my office and have a seat."  He said.
	We sat down and looked around at the pictures and different papers
hanging on the walls.
	"I guess you both are trying to guess why I wanted you here."  He
said.
	"You remember I asked you the other day your grandparents names and
where they lived and so forth."  "Well I called the bank in that area that
handled the sale of their farmland, and just as I thought the people who
bought it lost it back to the bank."  "I bought the land from the other
bank for pennies on the dollar."  "You probably would like to know that
your grandparents are doing well as far as there taxes and such on the farm
house and the few acres they kept."  He said pausing for a few seconds.
	"Here's the deal I have for you."  "I don't really want the land
out there but since you were sending your grandparents money I thought I
would try to help."  "I paid about fifteen cents an acre for the land and
if you want to buy it you can have it for twenty cents an acre." "That way
I can show a profit on my books here at the bank."  "If you do the math you
can see the sum is nothing to laugh at."  "All you have to do is pay a
little now and some each mouth."
	I looked over at Dad and he looked back at Mr. Thompson.  "Before
you answer let me finish, as part of the deal you have to see me twice a
week sometimes not even twice."  "For your services I am going to pay you
$100.00 a week."  "That is a lot more than it would cost per month for the
loan."  "I also want to set up an account here at the bank so you can keep
your money here."  "That way you can write a bank draft and send your
grandparents money."  He said stopping long enough to catch his breath.
	"How does it sound so far," He said looking over at Dad and then
me.  The idea of getting the farm back for my grandparents was getting me
excited and I started squirming in my chair.  Dad noticed and put a hand on
my shoulder and said, "Calm down boy, he's not even through yet."
	"Right."  Mr. Thompson said, "Now I know how much money you got the
other day and if you take half of it and open this account, you can pay the
property taxes up to date and have several months of payments left."  "Each
week I will deposit the 100 dollars in to the account."  "We will draw a
draft out of your account for whatever we decide to pay on the account."
"That way you want have to worry about the paper work and when I see you I
can give you your receipt each month."
	"Well how does that sound?"  He asked looking right at me.
	I looked at Dad as he looked at me and then said, "You can't beat
that deal, you better take it."
	"Ok, I'll take it now what do I do?"  I said as I bounced on the
edge of the seat.
	"Have the paper work here, you sign and Dad can co-sign saying he
is your guardian."  Mr. Thompson said, "Don't worry its just to make the
deal legal, it doesn't bind you in any way."  He said looking at Dad.
	"Is there anyway I can get the land and let Grandpa work it without
him knowing it's mine?"  I asked.
	"Well I can set it up as though the bank still owns it, which it
technically would and see if he would work the land for a fee."  "If he
makes any money we could pay him and use the rest to supply the farm and
help pay off the note."  Mr. Thompson said.  "Sort of like a share
cropper."  "He would agree to work the land and would share in the profits
after expenses are taken out."  "We could be sure he makes something for
his trouble."
	"Great, where do I sign?"  I said as I jumped up out of my seat.
	"Calm down."  Dad said.
	We both got up and signed the papers and thank Mr. Thompson.  As
Dad was signing the paper I leaned against Mr. Thompson's ass and rubbed my
hands on him.
	"Thanks for the offer, but I have to be somewhere in a few
minutes."  Mr. Thompson said as he rubbed my head.
	"I'll see you in a couple of days, I'll have your papers for you
then."  "Now as much as I want to stay I have to leave."  He said.
	We left the bank after saying our good byes and started back to the
camp.
	"Dad can I suck your dick while you drive, I am so excited I have
to do something."  I asked?
	"Go ahead knock yourself out." Dad said, as I pulled his dick out
of his pants.  I slid it in my mouth and started bobbing my head up and
down.  I started moaning as it was obvious that Dad was having trouble
driving the truck.  He finally moaned as he shot his cum down my throat.  I
swallowed all of his cum and cleaned his dick off before placing it back in
his pants.
	"I feel better now but did it help you?"  Dad asked me.
	"I'm better now, we can finish this later tonight."  I said.
	"Can you drop me off at the camp, I told John I would meet him at
Grandma's tent."  "He wanted to talk."  I asked.
	"No problem, take your time."  Dad said as he reached over and
rubbed my head.
	We drove on in silence until we were at Grandma's tent.  I crawled
out of the truck and started toward the tent when someone called for me.  I
turned around and noticed John next to the large tree where everyone
usually play.  I ran toward him as he waited for me.
	"What's going on?"  I asked as I noticed he was hiding something
under his shirt.
	"Follow me."  He said as he headed across the empty field.
	I followed him until we came to a small tent beside a tree.  I
noticed that someone was inside and moved as we approached.  He was a boy
about my height with a little more weight than I had.  He probably was an
attractive boy if he wasn't so dirty.  John walked up to him and handed him
what he had under his shirt.  The boy grabbed the food and started eating
as though he hadn't had anything for days.
	"This is Stan."  John said looking back at me.  "He is the problem
I was talking about this morning."  "He was at one of the other camps with
his father."  "His father caught him doing something with another boy and
kicked him out."  "Some of the other boys got him and kept him hidden out
for a few days as they made him do what they wanted."  "He got away from
them and wandered over here."  "Been feeding him whenever I can."  "We were
hoping you could do something for him."
	"What do you want me to do?"  I asked watching the boy still
eating.
	"Don't really know, but was hoping you could help out somehow."
John said.
	"I can give him some money to go somewhere if he has somewhere to
go."  I said.
	"Nowhere to go."  The boy said as he spoke for the first time while
I was there.
	"I can give you some money but that want last for long."  I said.
	"Let's sit down and talk and see if we can come up with something."
I suggested.
	John looked around as if he was looking for someone and then said,
"Look, I have to get back to my tent before my father comes looking for
me."  "He knows that Stan is around here and told me to stay away from
him."  "Come by Grandma's on your way back, I'll see you when you pass and
talk to you then."
	"Ok, I understand."  I said as John started leaving.
	"Well Stan, mind if I ask you some personal questions?"  I said.
	"No, go ahead ask."  Stan said.
	"John said that you were caught with another boy."  I said, "What
were you doing?"
	"We were sucking each others cocks, when he caught us, we had been
doing it for weeks."  He said.
	"Do you like to do it?"  I asked.
	"Yes and like doing a lot more too."  He said.
	"Do you want me to do it to you?" he asked.
	"Maybe later."  I said as I was getting a plan in my mind of how I
might be able to help him.
	"Do you mind doing it to older men?"  I asked.
	"The first time I did it was with a man about 50 years old, he was
the foreman at one of the camps we were at."  "He taught me how to do it
without letting my teeth touch the cock, and also how to relax and take it
up the ass."  He said.
	"Good, now that you have got me hot I thank I'll take you up on
that sucking you were asking about."  I said as I unzipped my pants and
pulled my hard dick out.
	He moved right over and slid my dick in his mouth, he really did do
a good job on my dick and since I had been so excited earlier it only took
a few minutes before I came.  He did a very good job of cleaning me up and
then backed away from me.
	"Why are you moving away?"  I asked.
	"That's what most of the men I suck want me to do, they just want
me to disappear when they have cum."
	"Well with me I like to hug a little after sex of any kind, now
come back over here and give me a hug."  I said.
	He moved over very slowly but finally he got close enough for me to
grab him and pull him close to me.  As we were hugging I reached down and
rubbed against his dick, which wasn't hard to my surprise.
	"Hey, don't you like to have someone touch you?"  I asked.
	"Never had anyone want to touch me."  He said.
	"Well I like to return favors."  I said as I pulled his dick out of
his pants and leaned down and swallowed it.  He gasped as it started to get
hard.  He didn't last very long as he was cumming in my mouth.  I cleaned
him up with my mouth and placed his dick back in is pants.
	"Thanks, that was great, never had anybody do that to me."  He said
as I wrapped my arms around him and held him to me.
	We sat there for a few minutes until I finally said, "I have to go,
but stay here and I will see what I can do about helping you."
	He said he wasn't going anywhere for at least a few days, unless
someone ran him off.  I left the field and walked toward Grandma's tent
when I heard John calling to me.  He stepped out from behind another tent
and I walked over to him.
	"Are you going to be able to help him?"  he asked.
	"Don't know for sure have to speak to someone, let you know
tomorrow night."  "Keep a look out for him, don't want anyone to hurt him
anymore."  I said.
	I started to walk off and then as an afterthought turned around and
asked, "Have you let him suck you off?"
	John looked at me a little and then said, "Yes."
	"It's ok, just hold him afterwards, don't let him pull away, he
needs to feel wanted."  I said.
	John looked at me, smiled and said, "How did you know he pulls
away?"
	I just grinned back and walked away.
	When I got back to the shack Dad was lying in the bed reading an
old newspaper.  He looked up at me and said, "Everything alright?"
	"Not really, but nothing for you to worry about."  I said.  "I do
need to go by Mr. Balkin's tomorrow."
	"No problem now get over here and lets hug for a while."  he said.
	I removed my clothes and slid in beside Dad, who was also naked.
He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me in as tight as he could.  Our
dicks were rubbing against each other as he rocked back and forth.  I
started to reach for his cock when he said, "No don't touch it, just let it
rub against you."
	"You know that we want be together for ever don't you?" He asked as
he started massaging my back.
	"Yeah, but we will be together for a while yet, want we?"  I asked.
	"Yes, no immediately plans for moving on, but just want you to keep
it in mind that this arrangement want last for ever."  He said.
	"I know." I said as I kissed his chest.
	"You know I think I'm beginning to fall in love with you, it will
be hard to leave when I do have to go."  He said as he picked my face up
and kissed me on the lips.  When he stopped kissing me he said, "Now just
lay here and go to sleep, no sex, just relax."
	He started rocking me against his chest as we both drifted off to
sleep.
	When we woke the next morning we were still lying close to each
other and I reached up and kissed him on the lips.  He made some type of
sound as he opened his eyes and then hugged me.
	"Can we go by Mr. Balkin's store this afternoon after work?"  I
asked, "I need to pick up a few items for Grandma."  I said.
	"Sure no problem."  Dad said as he sat up and said he had to go
take a pee.
	He opened the door and said, "Doesn't look like any work today, it
rained last night and is still raining slightly now.  I had started to get
out of bed when I just laid back down and said, "No need getting in any
hurry." Dad said, "Give me a minute and I'll join you as he went out to the
outhouse.  When he returned he had almost taken his clothes off before he
got back in.  He started toward the bed as I rolled over and presented my
ass to him.  I had already applied some oil to my asshole and was ready for
him.  He immediately pushed his dick inside and I let out a moan as I slid
down on my stomach.  He climbed down with me and started slowly pumping his
dick in and out.  We laid there and fucked for about thirty minutes when
Dad said, "I've got to cum and real soon."  Upon hearing this I started
pumping my ass back at him and he started cumming.  He pumped until his
dick had stopped jerking and then just laid on top of me.
	"You need any relief?"  He asked
	"Yeah, sure do."  I said, as he rolled off of me and spread his
legs and pulled his legs up toward his chest.
	"Oil me up and then I am all yours."  He said.
	I rubbed some oil on his asshole and then lined up my dick.  As I
pushed my dick in Dad rapped his legs around my lower back and then reached
up and pulled me down on him.  He started pumping his ass into me as I
started fucking his asshole.  He looked at me and said, "Kiss me while you
fuck me."
	I reached down and started running my tongue inside his mouth as he
sucked on it and groaned into my mouth.  My hips were pumping to meet every
thrust he make with his ass.  We would go at it fast for a few seconds and
then slow down for a few seconds.  We were able to do this for about
fifteen minutes when all at once Joe walked in and said, "Don't ware
yourself out, you have customers tonight."  He walked over and started
rubbing his hand along the crack of my ass, and said, "This seat taken, or
can anybody cum here."  He laughed at what he said as he pulled his dick
out of his pants and pushed it right up my asshole.  He was pumping a lot
faster than Dad and I and I had to pay attention to what he was doing to
keep it from hurting.  He started hitting that special spot in my ass and I
started cumming.  I was shooting up Dad's ass as his dick started squirting
cum all over his stomach and my chest.  As I relaxed I felt Joe's cock
erupting inside me.  We all three collapsed on the bed and just laid there
for a while.
	Joe finally got up and said, "Have a couple of gentlemen who wants
to meet with you tonight."  "You have already met one of them, the well
hung gentleman."
	"Ok." I said as I started trying to get up.  "Have some things to
do this morning though."
	Dad got up and we all agreed to go to the cafe for breakfast.  When
we got there we ordered and I ate mine in a hurry while the other two took
there time.
	"What's your hurry?"  Dad asked.
	"I thought that I would go over to Mr. Balkin's store while you two
finished your coffee."  "I can talk to him and get the things I mentioned
earlier."  I said looking for the ok from them.
	"Go ahead, take your time we'll have some more coffee and wait for
you here."  Dad said.
	I left the cafe and ran over to Mr. Balkin's store.  He met me at
the door and said, "Your early for a pickup aren't you?" He asked.
	"Not here for the vegetables, but do need a few items."  I said as
I walked around picking up pepper, salt, and anything else I figured
Grandma could use.  Also got a sack of hard candy.  Paid for them and then
asked Mr. Balkin if I could talk to him.
	"Sure kid after the other day you can ask me anything."  He said.
	"How would you like to have a young boy living here with you ,
doing what ever you want to in the bed, and helping out in the store?"  I
said.
	"Sounds great you offering for that position?"  He asked.
	"No not me, I met someone who doesn't have any place to live and he
likes to do what I do."  I said.
	"Well I don't know, is he as good as you are?"  He asked.
	"Not bad, hasn't had it easy, don't thank he has been shown any
softness when he has done it."  I replied.
	"You been with him?"  He asked.
	"Yes, even asked if he would be interested in such an arrangement,
didn't mention you or anything in particular."  I said.
	"Well can I get a sample before I have to commit?"  He said.
	"I thank I can arrange that, how about this evening."  I replied.
	"Ok, bring him around and we will see, don't promise him anything
though."  Mr. Balkin said.
	I gathered up my things and headed back to the cafe.
	When I got there I had a big grin on my face and Dad knew I was up
to something.  They finished there coffee and we headed back to camp.  When
we got there I told Dad I was taking the things to Grandma, and was going
to talk to John.  I ran by Grandma's tent and left the things I had brought
and hurried across the field.  When I got there I noticed that Stan was not
alone in his tent.  The closer I got I could tell it was someone his own
size.  I could see Stan's legs and the other boys legs sticking out of the
tent.  Stan was in a position where it was obvious that he was sucking
whoever the boy was.  I peeped into the little tent and noticed John's face
as he laid there enjoying the pleasure he was receiving from Stan.
	"You guys about through." I said as I noticed both of them jump.  I
then heard Stan coughing as I guess I had scared John into cumming.
	"We are now."  I heard John saying as he zipped up his pants.  "You
could have given us a little warning you know."
	Stan climbed out of the tent and said with a very red face, "Didn't
expect to see you until tonight."
	"Might have some good news, couldn't wait for tonight." "I have to
be somewhere."  I said as I noticed John come from under the tent with a
red face also.
	"What's the news?" John asked.
	"Well I may have a place for Stan to stay, he would also have a job
there as well."  I said looking at Stan as his face seemed to lighten up as
he smiled.
	"Where?" he yelled.
	"Wait, it's not completely done yet , it is going to depend on
you."  I said.
	"What do you mean?" Stan asked.
	"It's like this, I know a man that has a store and doesn't have any
family at home."  "He is old and has to use a cane to get around."  "He
loves to have his dick sucked and maybe more don't know for sure."  "He has
agreed that if you can give him a sample of what you can do he might let
you live with him and work in his store." I said as I waited for a
response.
	"When does he want to meet me?" Stan asked.
	"This evening."  I said.  "What do you think?"
	"Well if he doesn't want me I can at least have some fun for a
while with him."  Stan said.
	"Ok, then get your things together and you can go take a bath of
sorts at my shack."  I said.  "Then I will see if Dad can take us over
there."
	"You better give him the suck or fuck of his life when you get
there."  John said as we got up to help Stan.  "Hey! If you go live with
this guy who am I going to get to suck my dick?"  Stan stated.
	We all laughed knowing if Stan had to leave it was for the best.
	When Stan and I entered the shack Dad just looked over at me and
said, "Is this John?"
	"No, sir, my name is Stan."  Stan replied as he put his head down.
	I looked at Dad and explained the situation Stan was in and what
had happened to him.  Then I told him about the plan I had with Mr. Balkin.
	"How do you know he wants Stan to do this to him?" Dad said looking
at me.
	"Dad, I sealed my deal with a suck the other day while you were
getting the truck serviced." I said with a little grin on my face.
	"Oh! I see." Dad said, "And what part of this plan do I have to
do?"
	"We need a ride over to the store, after Stan gets a bath."  I
said.
	"No problem, help him with the bath there."  "We take our bathes
out of the sink there Stan."  Dad said.
	I took Stan over to the sink and helped him out of his clothes.
Dad just sat back and watched.  As I removed Stan's clothes I was surprised
by how rounded his hips and ass were since he had been living off of hardly
nothing.  I had expected to see a lot slimmer person than he was.  I took a
rag and started washing his back and then down to his ass. When I had
gotten all I could I told him to bend over and spread his ass, which he did
and I washed the rest of his ass.  When he turned around he was sporting
about a seven inch uncut hard dick.
	We heard Dad cough as Stan turned around.  "Nice cock there Stan."
Dad said.
	I reached up with my rag and started pumping his dick.
	"If you want him to perform for Mr. Balkin, I wouldn't jerk him
off."  Dad said.
	I stopped what I was doing and finished washing his body off.  We
then had him stick his head under the facet as we washed his hair.  When he
was cleaned up he was a very attractive boy.  Nice rounded features with
dark black hair and brown eyes.  He had a set of full lips that just
invited you to kiss them.
	"I thank he's ready."  Dad said, "If Mr. Balkin doesn't want him we
can bring him back here and have some fun for a while."  Dad said winking
at me as he said it.
	Stan dressed and we went to the truck and Dad drove us to the
store.  I told Dad it was best if he didn't come in and if he wanted to he
could go visit Joe and come back in an hour and pick me up and maybe Stan.
He drove off as I knocked on the door and Mr. Balkin answered.
	"Come in, come on in." He said as he pulled the door open wide.
	"Well is this the young gentleman you were telling me about?"  He
asked.
	"Yes, sir this is Stan."  I said.
	"Well come here boy and let me get a good look at you."  He said as
he sat down on the bed.
	As Stan got close enough Mr. Balkin reached out and grabbed Stan's
dick and balls.
	"Not bad, now let's have a look." He said as he released his grip.
	Stan started taking his clothes off an Mr. Balkin just sat there
and watched.  When he was completely naked Mr. Balkin pulled his dick out
and motioned for Stan to take it.  Stan reached down and peeled the skin
back and then pushed it into his mouth.  Mr. Balkin gasped as his dick went
all the way in.  Stan bobbed up and down and when I thought Mr. Balkin was
about to cum, he pulled his head up and said, "You want to fuck my ass?"
	Mr. Balkin looked a little shocked at this, but finally said, "Sure
kid didn't expect that."
	Stan raised up and turned his ass around to Mr. Balkin. who reached
over and got some oil that was on his night stand.  He rubbed some on his
cock and then grabbed Stan by his waist and said, "Sit back on my dick
slowly so I can guide it in."
	Stan did as he was told and Mr. Balkin's dick slid in just like it
always belong there.  When it was all the way in Mr. Balkin said, "Now ride
up and down on it."
	Stan did as he was told and Mr. Balkin started groaning as he
grabbed Stan around his shoulders to hold on.  He finally grunted as he
shot his cum deep inside Stan's asshole.  Stan kept pumping until he was
sure Mr. Balkin's dick was spent.  He then slid it out and tuned around and
sucked it back into his mouth.  He was careful to clean all the cum and ass
juice he could find from Mr. Balkin.
	Mr. Balkin just laid back on the bed and moaned as he enjoyed the
cleaning.  He then raised up when Stan was finished and said, "Later I want
to see how well you can fuck my ass, haven't had it fucked in years."
	"Oh, by the way you can move in right now."  "If you need to go get
some of your things, you can do that tomorrow."  "We're going to spend the
rest of the day and night exploring each other's bodies."
	I looked at Mr. Balkin and said, "I'll see you later this week,
enjoy yourself and be careful."
	"See you later and thanks a lot." Stan said.
	"Yeah, thanks a lot, and if you ever want to join us don't hesitate
to ask." Mr. Balking said.
	I went outside and noticed Dad's truck at the cafe and walked over
with a big grin on my face.