Date: Sat, 18 Apr 2009 01:21:16 -0500
From: ds <catabout9@gmail.com>
Subject: Grandpa's Farm

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Grandpa's Farm

After successfully getting Mr. Dunlap's dick at the lake, my twin brother
Alec and I were even more determined to get my grandpa's huge tool up my
tight little hole but since we were kids we got a bit distracted.

Mr. Dunlap was pretty obliging in helping my brother keep my always hungry
hole satisfied. He invented chores for us to do down on his farm so that we
could have an excuse to spend more time down there. As soon as we could, he
would sneak us off into the woods, or find a place in the barn and have at
it. Once, out of sight from the road or the house, he bent me over behind
one of the tractors and fucked me right in the field. Most of the times
Alec was there and he would suck out Mr. Dunlap's load from my butt and
feed it to me. Alec also kept me well fucked, starting in the morning with
the first one. He really loved to play with my ass and since his hands were
small, pretty soon he was finger fucking me with all four fingers. I would
lie on my back with my legs on his shoulders so that I could see the
expression on his face while he plunged and twisted his fingers in my hole
and I would go crazy for lovin it.

The little village of Bronte, Maine was the closest place to shop. Alec and
I used to love to go shopping there with my mom on Saturday and we were
always happy to catch a ride with my grandpa or an uncle to go down to
Manusco's for a soda. Like most little villages on the east in the 60's,
there really was not much to Bronte: a barbershop and beauty parlor, a
great five and dime, a little drugstore, the grocery, train station, a
bakery, Smithfield "department" store and that was pretty much it, except
for Manusco's.

Manusco's was a guy hang out place. At some point during the week pretty
much every male from the village was in and out of Manusco's for a soda, a
game of pool, cards or a drink in what they called the back room. The
backroom was not really a bar but, seeing that there wasn't a bar in the
village, officials and police looked the other way. In fact they stopped in
too. There were racks and racks of comic books in the front room which was
great for Alec and me. We often spent a fair portion of our allowance
there.  But the backroom had racks and racks of "dirty magazines" that as
we got older, were more interesting. We had already discovered the trunk
full of magazines that my grandpa had in his closet and knew that much of
his stash came from Manusco's. We started to sneak in the back to look at
the mags but Manusco would catch us and in his thick Italian accent scold
us back to the front room. When we were 14 he mentioned to our dad that we
were kind of a nuisance sneaking back there. My dad laughed and told
Manusco that it was alright with him if we looked as long as our Mom did
not find out.

Manusco shrugged and said "It don't bother me, they good kids-pretty little
boys-maybe not so little no more."

He smiled a lopsided grin, winked and wiggled his eyebrows to make us laugh
and we did. He was a great sort of guy and always made us laugh. While we
were laughing, and our dad and he were teasing us, Alec and I looked at
each other and like so many times had the same thought... Manusco is
next...and what about dad?

Mr. Manusco and his wife came to Maine just before the war. There were a
whole slew of Manusco kids ranging in age from 19 to 6. Al and I hung out
with Lorenzo, who was 2 years older than we were. Just the week before when
Alec was not around and I needed some jizz, I had "persuaded" Lorenzo to
let me suck his dick. It actually did not take much in the way of
persuading.  We went skinny dipping to cool off after playing tennis. There
was a little swimming hole in the upper meadow that connected to a larger
pond down the hill. The water ran through pretty fast so it was very cold
and really only good for a quick dip. After we got out of the water, we
stretched out on a rock to warm up in the sun. Lorenzo always seemed to
have a serious look on his face even when he smiled or laughed perhaps
because his eyes were so dark, with beautiful long thick lashes. He had
already started to get hair on brown strong chest and he had a nice thick
cock that looked really appetizing. I mentioned that his dick did not
really seem the worse for the cold water.

He kind of laughed and said proudly "You should see it when it is hard."

He dug around in his pack bag and pulled out a cigarette and lit it. He
laid back and contentedly smoked and scratched his nuts a few times. I
noticed that his dick was in fact getting a little hard and said that it
would be nice to just lie in the warm sun and jack off. He seemed to think
about it for a second, shrugged and spit on his hand and gave his dick a
few strokes and while it did not lengthen a lot, it was a respectable 6 or
so inches, not as long as mine, it did increase measurably in girth.

"Wow" I said "pretty cool, can I jack it for a minute?"

He moved his hand away and I scooted closer. "Gee, my hand doesn't even fit
around it"

He smiled happily, "Yeah I have the biggest dick in my class. Yours is
longer but mine is a lot thicker."

He surprised me then by spitting on his hand, grabbing my boner and pulling
it very nicely.

We lay there for a few moments contentedly jacking each other. I was
worried that if I pushed it further that he might get upset, but then he
turned and looked at me and asked "Have you ever been with a girl?"

"Sorta" I told him "I had a blow job once." I took a deep breathe and
looked up at the clouds. "It feels great to have your dick sucked and I
really would like suck yours."

He looked at me astonished, "Man, I've never had that. I've seen pictures
in the magazines in pop's store. Are you sure? I'm pretty sure I don't want
to suck your dick."

I assured him that was just fine and got between his legs and looked up at
him. "You are really going to love this". I slowly slid my lips around the
thick, blunt head and slid all the way down to the base and just stayed
there for a moment.

He flipped out. "Oh man, that feels sooo good."

I kept it slow at first, sliding and slobbering around it, flicking the
head with my tongue and gradually increasing the tempo. After a bit he
started to thrust up at my mouth and instinctively put his hands behind my
head and pushed it down.

"I can't hold off much longer, I want to cum, I'm gonna shoot"

He twisted a bit and tried to push my head away but I held on "I'm gonna
shoot, are you sure you want it in your mouth?"

I nodded my head as much as I could with my mouth moving up and down on his
rod and was quickly rewarded by a volley of thick creamy cum. He must have
squirted 5 or 6 times! It tasted like yogurt, thick and really creamy, with
a nice tasty tang to it. I rolled it around in my mouth for a second and
gulped it all down, smiled and licked my lips.

"You like the taste of sperm?" he asked in disbelief.

"I like everything about dicks and cum" I answered "in fact I could do this
all day and not get enough."

I had been thinking, in fact, that in a little while maybe I could stuff
that great dick in my butt, but then decided that he might be a bit
overloaded to try it that day. He was pretty quiet for about 10 minutes. So
we just laid there.

About the time that I figured we should put on our clothes and get going,
hoping that I had not screwed up our friendship, he rolled over and said in
his very serious sort of way.

"Well if you really like it and I don't have to suck yours, I think we
should do this a lot and if you wanted to maybe you could do it again now."

And I did.

When Alec found out he made sure to tell Lorenzo that the next time he
should fuck me too. And Lorenzo's response was

"OH MAN, I coulda gotten my first piece of ass too!?!"

It was no great secret that after having 7 kids Mrs. Manusco did not want
more and that as a result Mr. Manusco was "doing with out". Well not so
much. Prissy Thims the village tramp was one of the few women who
frequented Manusco's and it was widely supposed that Manusco or Manny, as
he was most called, took advantage of that, though in fact he did not.
Mrs. Thims thought it was a secret that she liked to hang her fat, slut
pussy on any available dick but it wasn't.

Manusco was a short stocky fellow with a head of thick black and grey hair,
thick eyebrows and a moustache. Manusco always wore an apron, always seemed
busy, spent a lot of time yelling at whichever of his kids were working in
the shop and was generally regarded as a nice fellow. Like a many of the
men in the village, my grandfather, uncles and dad included, he smoked big,
fat cigars and always seemed to have one going. Far from finding that a
stinky, bad habit both Alec and I had come to associate it with the easy
sort of masculinity that we grew up with, admired and lusted after. We
would occasionally snitch one from gramp's or dad's humidor and share it up
in the woods while we fucked. As it turns out, in addition to supplying the
village men with a place to drink and play poker, Manusco would bring in a
woman or 2 from Montreal or Boston for a "men's night". My grandfather
thought he was a great guy and would spend an hour or so a few times a week
shooting the shit with him and he would often stop by the farm in the
evening with one of his boys.

One day when we were browsing the selection of comics and had snuck around
to look at the dirty mags, my grandfather came in.  It was a slow day and
early so there wasn't anybody else there

"Hi ya Harry" Manusco said from behind the fountain. "You musta be lookin
for them no good Alec and Danny."

My Grandfather laughed and said "No good? How do you know that?"

"They come in an looka my magazine and they don'ta buy nothin-they 2 chips
offa the old Harry, but you spenda money" He said laughing.

Alec and I were embarrassed and sort of slunk to the fountain and said "Dad
told us we could look as long as mom doesn't find out"

Grandpa Harry's bright blue eyes twinkled and he said, "Well I suppose you
should buy something. So I'll pay for one for each of you and show you
where to hide them so your Mom doesn't find them, but be quick about it or
else you won't get a ride back home from me"

Alec chimed up "We still need to get a haircut and then we are going up to
hang out with Ben Root. Aunt Mary will bring us home-that's the plan."

Manusco gave another laugh and said "Harry you are good grandpapa you go do
whatta you got to do and Manny will fix them up. Come on youse 2 and Manny
will help you" He reached down and pinched Alec's leg and said "Looka Harry
they don't got no hair on the legs yet. They smooth like girls" THEN he
grabbed Alec's crotch, gave it a squeeze and a shake. "But it look like
they gotta big dicks to make the girls happy. You are a proud man Harry"

Gramps got up and then looked at Al and I sort of curiously. I must have
been as red as a beet but Al, like always, was sort of cocky and he looked
square at gramps and said "Yeah we got big dicks"

Gramps digested that for a moment "Well OK then sounds like a deal...don't
forget the haircuts." He gave Al some money, shook his head in an amused
kind of way and headed out the door.

We went to the back and Manusco started extolling the various merits of the
magazines. Most of the hardcore mags had slutty looking woman with saggy
tits but some of them had men with big rock hard dicks fucking and cumming
on the women. Those were the ones that we were the most interested in.

Manusco stood close and said low in my ear "I think I know what you like"

I could smell the tobacco on his breath and the sweat on his skin and was
suddenly nervous

"Oh yeah?" I stuttered

"Yeah"

He was right against my ear and I could feel the hair on his moustache. "My
Lorenzo is a good boy, he tell his daddy everything. He say `Danny like to
suck dick and get fucked' and I can tell you are Danny because you gotta
look that you wanna be fucked." He took my hand and placed it on the mound
between his legs. It felt sort of strange but I grabbed it and squeezed it
eagerly.

Mr. Manusco shifted his focus "Alec there is marker and paper behind the
counter, Make the sign that I will be back inna hour an lock the door."

While Alec was doing that Manusco turned me around and grabbed my face with
his beefy hands, leaned in and plunged his tongue into my mouth. I was
surprised, it was the first time someone beside Al had put their tongue in
my mouth. I sucked on it savoring the strange flavor and the feeling of his
moustache grinding against my lip. I was even more surprised when he pulled
his apron off and I saw his dick. It was amazing it was exactly like him
and a bigger version of his son's. It was a thick, really, really thick,
heavy looking sucker-average length but amazingly thick at the base
tapering to the head. It was a dark purple color and it looked like a big
plug. His balls were big too, not hangers but firm big plums that I could
tell had hell of a load. I couldn't wait to get that thing in me, though I
was a bit nervous that it might be a little too thick.

Alec came back and saw what was going on and said "Far out" He got down on
his knees and pulled me down with him and we started to lick the head of
this great, sort of freakish tool. We swapped spit and tongued the hole and
each other. Al worked his way down and licked around that incredible thick
base. He moved to the balls, licking and slobbering on them, and tried to
get one in his mouth but couldn't.

"Wow" he said

I was sucking hard now and Manusco put his hand on my head and tried to
push me down all the way. I gagged and pulled away, spit on his dick and
tried again.

Alec had gotten up and Manusco was roughly tugging at his nipples and Alec
was moaning and trying to encourage me. "You can do it Danny. I want to see
you go all the way down"

I tried again in vain. It felt like my lips would split and I was glad that
Al had been stretching my butthole since getting this in all the way to the
base was going to be a challenge.

Mr. Manusco did not seem to care that I was not able to go all the way to
the base. He was thrusting into my mouth and saying under his breath
"thatsa good, yeah you little bitch I'ma gonna fuck you so hard."

Not being able to wait any longer I stood up and turned around and bent
over

"No bambino." Manusco took me by the hand and took me over to the pool
table, "I wanna see you face when I fuck you."

I laid back on the pool table and Alec dove down between my legs and
started to lick my hole to loosen it up. Manusco produced a container of
Vaseline and started to lube up that freakish monster he was going to shove
in me. He got down with Al and shoved his thick tongue into my chute and
they tongue danced in and out of my hole. I was moaning, my head going side
to side, I reached down and pushed Manusco's head between my legs.


Al came up for air "He likes to get finger fucked like a girl and I think
it would be a good idea to loosen him up."

Manusco slurped a bit more and then stuck a lubed beefy finger in my hole,
then quickly another and then another and started to work them roughly in
and out. It felt AMAZING and I was moaning and really getting into it. Then
he started to twist the fingers trying to fit the fat 4rth finger in. It
hurt a little and I was about to protest but then Alec got up on the table,
kissed me while twisting my nipples and then turned around so he could see
Manusco finger fuck me. He lowered his butt onto my face and I eagerly
started to suck and tongue his sweet tasting hole.

Manusco stood up and grabbed my ankles and roughly pulled me toward him,
which knocked Alec a little off balance. Al shifted so that I could see
Manusco standing there stroking his cock still fingering me but more gently
now.

"You gonna lika this I can tell"

He put the head against my pucker and pushed it in, all the way in, without
stopping, then just as fast he pulled out and rammed it back in. I almost
passed out from the pain but he produced a capsule of something that I
later found out was Amyl Nitrate popped it and held it under my nose.  My
brain expanded and my ass spasmed and gobbled up his cock. It felt so
good. He took a snort then passed the capsule to Alec. Then he told Alec to
stand up and come over and with out missing a thrust and surprising the
hell out of Alec and me, he swallowed Alec's dick. Alec let out a whoop and
quickly shot his jizz, Mr. Manusco swallowed it all down, grabbed my dick
with his big hand gave me few jerks and I shot off. By this time he was
sweating like he had been running a race and even though I had already cum
I begged him to please fuck me hard, hard, hard.

Looking into my eyes he started to make a growling noise " uuuhhh uuuuh
ArrRR-I'ma gonna spunk in you butt... oh yeah...UHH UUH UHH"

I could feel his dick twitching and shooting in my butt. I never wanted him
to take it out. When he did it came out with a popping sound and it felt
like my hole slammed shut. We all just stayed in position for a moment
breathing hard, Manusco's sweat dripping on Al and me.

He gently inserted his finger back in my butt almost petting me. "You are a
bitch that needs be fuck a lot" he said very matter of fact. "You take care
of Lorenzo so he don't get in no trouble."

We realized that more time had passed than the hour that Manusco had closed
the fountain for, so we got dressed quickly. Manusco unlocked the door and
a few old timers came in grumbling that he had been gone quite awhile. Alec
and I left through the back with free magazines and a handful of the amyl
capsules. We walked past the front of the soda shop and waved to
Manusco. He came to the door and gave a wink "I see you boys soon".

Alec looked at me and smirked "I have never seen your butt stretched so
much. I saw a zucchini in the garden that is a little thicker and
definitely longer and I am going to ram that sucker up your ass all night
long."

That night when we were getting ready for bed, gramps stopped by our room
with one of his dogs, Calibanos, a Great Dane and something else blend. Our
room was right next to his in the back wing of the farm house. He said that
he needed to show us where to stash the mags so that we did not get in
trouble and that since he thought we had been looking at his magazines that
it was only fair that we share ours with him. We were a little shocked that
he knew that we looked at his magazines but did not deny it. We were also a
little nervous since we had more magazines than we had the money for and
one of the magazines was gay. Al went to get the mags and surreptitiously
left the gay one behind. He also discretely kicked a rather large cucumber
under the bed.

Gramps sat down on the end of the bed and said `Lets see what you've got."

We sat down beside him. He took a cigar out of his pocket and clipped the
end off. He often let us light his cigars for him and then would let us
take a few puffs, if our mom was not around, so I was not surprised that he
passed the matches to me. I got up and stood in front of him. Both Al and I
were only wearing our boxers so the fact that I was a little aroused was
pretty noticeable. I lit the cigar for him and after a few puffs he gave it
to me and then I passed it to Al. Gramps put his hand on the small of my
back and pushed me back over to the side of the bed. It was almost like
when we were kids and he would stop in and read us a story. He flipped
through some of the pages and made some comments about the models and what
they were doing. There were a few pictures that Al and I had not noticed of
2 guys and a girl and in a few of them the guy was sucking the guy and in
one great picture the guy that was fucking the girl was getting fucked by
the other guy! Both Al and I freaked a bit when we saw those pics. Gramps
only comment was that he had never fucked a woman in the ass, that every
time he had tried the woman had made him stop and that he supposed that was
because his dick was too big.

After a moment he stood up and picked up one of the other magazines and
said, "If you don't mind I'd like to borrow this one tonight."

We just nodded, kind of dumbstruck, we could see the outline of his big
dick hanging, I swear to god, half way down his thigh. Since my brother and
I slept in the same bed our jacking off arrangements were pretty obvious
but after looking at us for a minute all gramps said was

"Don't keep each other up too long; we're going fishing pretty early."

After he left Al grabbed me and said "Did you see that dick? Jesus I want
to suck that and watch you get fucked till it comes out your mouth."