Date: Mon, 18 Dec 2006 12:04:39 -0800 (PST)
From: D One <doned88@yahoo.com>
Subject: Nothing Better

Elam thought there was nothing better then their afternoon wrestling.
They worked all moring, lifting bales of hay, shoveling cow dung,
spreading the hay around the barn, unloading the trucks of supplies,
getting tools for the field crew and then they would run across the
fields carrying the lunches to the field hands.

By the time they finished their own lunch, they were tired, hot and their
bare torsos coated in the sweat, dirt and grime of their daily toil.

It was then they usually horsed around grabbing each other on the way
back from the fields and rolling around as they grappled.

Elam felt the bare skin sliding against his as they wrestled. Their hands
would grab, hold, pinch and push each other as they did their daily
fight. There were no serious punches though they often got bruised from
their games.

Besides they were cousins and this was how cousins made love, so Elam
thought. He had lived with his cousin Jack for a couple of years now and
they both lived with their common grandparents on a farm.

"It will be good for you to work for a change" their grandfather had said
as they learned the live of a farmer. Their parents were gone for
different reasons. Jack's had died in a car accident long ago and more
recently, Elam's had divorced and both left him in the care of his
grandparents.

So the two boys spent their teenage years being farmers instead of big
city kids. Thier bodies developed well with the physical labor. They
entered and spent the years of puberty side by side watching, comparing
and sharing the explosive experience of male orgasms.

And even while they rolled around in the corn stalks or grass or mud,
their bodies enalrged and released the juices it manufactored deep inside
their jeans.

Elam loved it when they were face to face their bare chest sliding all
over each other. His nippled could feel the skin, the slim and dirt on
their bodies arousing him even further. And he wondered what Jack felt
but never asked.

"You two should just cornhole each other and get it over with" The field
boss said one time when he found them wrestling in the middle of the
field.

But instead they kept their daily schedule of getting out of bed early,
eathing a huge breakfast with the field hands, going to work all day,
taking lunch to the field hands, finding each other's need to wrestle and
relunctantly for Elam, returning for the afternoon work in the barns.

High School had come and gone. There was talk about community college but
neither Elam or Jack thought seriously about it, presuming that farm work
was their future.

Then their grandfather announced he had a letter from Jack's lawyer. His
parents will had left money for him to go to college but he had to go by
the time he turned 21. He was 20.

Jack would be leaving at the end of the summer and it was almost half
over.

Each day would be their last. Each joke, each goofoff, each wrestling
match their last. Elam had no such edict from his divorced parents in
fact he rarely heard from either one of them.

All he had was Jack and his grandparents and now he forsaw a future
without Jack.

Their wrestling match one day got rough and Jack asked what was wrong.

"Nothing, guess just angry you're leaving" he admitted. Jack laughed.
"Hell I'm only going to college, I'll be back for holidays and stuff"

"Yea but you'll meet people and ... eventually you'll be gone" Elam
replied as he sat in the dirt.

Jack sat down facing him. His dirct covered chest and shoulders aroused
Elam even more.

"Yea I guess, but you'll go somewhere too. I can't imagine either one of
us staying on this farm." Jack picked some straw off of Elam's torso and
let his hand rest on the boys shoulder.

"Don't know about that. I guess I should do the community college thing"
Elam said.

"Then you'll meet people and don't even want me anymore" Jack said.

Elam looked at Jack. Somehow he knew, Elam thought.

"Tell you what, we fight for it, winner gets to screw the looser" Jack
said. He always joked like that before he pounced.

They rolled over and over once again, both surprised that they had the
energy to wrestle again. And soon Jack was kneeling over Elam, his knees
pinning the boys arms.

"OK guess I win" Jack said as he unbuttoned the fly on his jeans.

Elam laughed at Jack's joke as he struggled. Then stopped seeing Jack's
erect cock pop out of his jeans.

"It's long over due" jack said as he moved back and pulled at Elams jeans
unbuttoning them in one yank.

"Yea you and what army?" Elam said as he struggled to his feet.

Jack grabbed his legs making him fall face down in the dirt.

Elam felt his cousin jump on his back.

"Just relax..you want this anyway..so here it is"

The pain made Elam yell out "you bastard!" but he was excited. His cousin
was fucking him and he did indeed want this intimacy.

Jack lay on top of him and jamming his cock in and out of Elam's butt.
"Want it harder or slower, let me know man, I'll do whatever you want"
Jack said gasping in Elam's ear.

"Slower man and slower" Elam breathlessly responded.

Immediately Jack slowed his thrusting and took his time. "Oh god this is
fantastic, you're tight as a virgin girl" he laughed.

Elam was a virgin he sqeezed to feel the cock he had seen so often
before.

Jack warned "I'm coming man, can't hold it back"., Elam didn't have a
chance to respond. He felt Jack jam hard several times and knew his
cousin's sperm was spurting out inside him.

"Whew, man we should have done that long ago" Jack said as he rolled
over.

Elam turned over and moved close taking Jack's damp and softening cock in
his hands. He then licked the last drops off it.

"Shit man if I knew you liked that before..." Jack said. "I guess I owe
you...maybe tonight will be your turn".

Their grandparents listened and nodded. It was ok with them that Elam
could move to the college town where Jack was going. It was ok that he
could take some classes and work there. It was all ok.

Naked and sharing the same bed the two boys had decided what they would
do in the fall. Their nightly and daily sexual times together convinced
them they should be together.

Happily Jack and Elam torred back upstairs to their room.

"Always thought they'd be together" they heard their grandmother say as
they closed their door.

Elam knelt to take the hard shaft down his throat as he stoked himself.
They would move to the bed and trade kisses, sucks and cornholes as the
field boss called it.

They still wrestled daily feeling their bare torsos slide and rub each
others nipples and end with one fucking the other.

There was indeed nothing better.