Date: Wed, 8 Apr 2009 09:17:44 EDT
From: Kevinmjo@aol.com
Subject: TWO AMISH BOYS AND A FARM 7
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Kevin Kelly Philly/Jersey
Jacob was enjoying this new and totally exciting life on the old farm
with his two other Amish boys.
The sounds of music and TV he heard when coming in from the fields now
instead of the dull silence of his youth on the farm warmed and excited him and
his throbbing cock. Hell even the three horses on the farm were enjoying the
changes. Those horses were now used only for pleasure riding and mostly loved
pets.
No more wagons to pull or plows to tug along in the hot sun. Their field
work replaced by tractors and reapers and all sorts of modern tools. Farm work
was cut from Sun up to Sun down and some to just a few hours at most for the
three of them.
Samuel was the chef of the boys farm these days. Skills he picked up
while in Philly now paying off.
The Baltimore Boys were soon part of the daily routine on the Farm. They
mastered the new milking machine and tending to the live stock while the heaver
work was done by the Amish Boys.
The house sparkled with new paint in side and out side. New window and
the new central heat and air conditioning systems. Up stairs the old Boys
room was still the Amish boys room and still had the one custom made bed they
all slept in. The Girls room and the Parents room were broken out and now made
into three rooms more to the liking of the Baltimore Boys.
The grand parents room on the first floor was transformed into a lounge
complete with a seven foot mahogany wet bar with mirrored walls and wall to wall
red plush carpet. Ben was calling it the " Orgy" room.
The added leisure time and shared chores among the six of them lead to
plenty of Orgy time going on.
Ben, John and Skip adored the Amish hunks they now shared life with on the
remote farm. Not only did the three service the love stock they serviced the
Amish Boys all day long and in every nook and cranny on the old farm.
Jeb had finished his work out in the field early and rode his three
wheeled new ATV back to the barn. Hearing some machine running he walked in to
check it out. Jeb was not wearing a shirt and just his dirty old bibbed
overalls and his work boots. Sweating from the heat and work of the day his blonde
hair wild he presented a sexy dream picture as he walked into the barn. Ben
stopped his checking of the milking machine and turned to look at Jeb
standing at the door
The sun light behind him and making his wild blonde hair take on a shine
like a halo. The muscles rippling on his arms and bare chest. That smile and
sexy wink Jeb always gave when sex was on his young mind and it was always on
his young mind.
" What you up to Ben? Jeb said
Ben meant to say he was just finishing up cleaning the machine but to his
own surprise it came out.
" Waiting for you my Adonis farm boy"
Jeb smiled and slowly was undoing the one strap of his bibbed overalls
exposing a strong male breast and tit that was standing tall and with his sexual
excitement.
" Turn around Ben, Drop your pants for me and let me see that hot white ass
of yours"
That powerful masculine Amish accented voice had been driving Ben crazy
since the first and as always these day Ben never missed an opportunity to obey
his Amish Stud. Tuning and taking a few short steps to the near by bale of
hay Bend was pulling down his pants. Knowing what an ass man Jeb was and with
that big ass 10 Amish cock he knew he was in for a long hard pounding.
Jeb for his part was totally into the nice round globes of Ben's white
ass. Ben's thin hips that he would hold onto while slamming his massive cock
deep into Ben's tight hole. He knew Ben's tight white ass was what he
called 'Educated boy pussy" Ben was a wild fuck alright. He had this ability to
squeeze and clamp his hole down on a cock as it came into his hole and that
squeezing would drive his lovers wild.
Ben looked over his shoulder and there was his hunk Amish blonde slowly
walking up cock already out and in his hand. Pulling the skin back to expose
that massive flared cock head of his. Every time Ben saw that cock it
somehow looked even bigger and bigger.
Jeb was now standing cock out inches from Ben's ass.
Jeb was kicking off his boots and one by one the flew to the side of them.
Then his big farm hands were touching Ben's two ass globes and squeezing and
feeling them and moving down under to Ben's hole.
Reaching way under and grabbing Ben's cum filled hairy balls. Jeb's cock
was on its own brushing against Ben's hole as Jeb was having his fun feeling up
his prey. Ben's whole being now belong to his Amish boy stud. Mind, soul
and body. His body was shaking with the thrill of those strong hands all over
him and the feel of that cock brushing against his throbbing, needing hole.
Ben needed to feel that cock and reached back and got hold of it in his hand.
God how Ben loved pulling back the foreskin of Jeb's cock.
He remembered the first time sucking it and running his tongue up under the
foreskin to taste Jeb's cheese fresh from his cock.
Jeb's two hands were now in position. One on each side of Ben's bare
hips. Reaching under himself. Ben now guided that massive manhood to his hole
and Jeb was pushing it in to him. Ben spread his hole and relaxed it to take
in the massive tool. That flared cock head was soon up inside of him and
pushing and moving and spreading his sphincter wider and wider with every inch
coming in. Jeb moaning as inch by wonderful inch all 10 inches were now in
Ben. Jeb pulling Ben's hips back onto his cock impaling him on his Amish,
thick cock.
Ben was wild with the absolute pleasure of that massive manhood now
firmly pushing in and out of his hole. He was squeezing and tightening his hole
all around that uncut Amish cock as now Jeb was wildly fucking his. both on
the bale of hay as Ben's ass was getting a hard pounding of bit dick in the
barn.
As always with Jeb been couldn't last long. His cock was gushing out load
after load of cum from his balls as his hole continued to milk that big 10
inch cock.
Jeb was at his fuck best this day and the pounding went on until after a
long, long time Jeb was shooting his massive load of cum and it was deep up
inside Ben's hole and as Jeb pulled out his cum was dripping out of Ben's boy
pussy and onto the barn floor.
Ben turned and the two embraced and kissed, both grateful for what they
had just shared. Ben reached down and took hold on Jeb's cum soaked cock and
pulled back the thick foreskin to admire the massive cock head that had just
been so far up inside of him and they kissed.
Jeb was holding Ben and looking into his eyes and then smiling he said.
" I hope the six of us never have to split up Ben?
Ben thought that strange and the thought of them ever splitting up suddenly
frightened him a great deal. He'd put all future plans out of his mind this
last two months. The Amish and Baltimore boys were a team and the farm their
playing field.
" We have to talk Jeb and work it out so we can all six be like we are now.
Jeb was pulling apart and getting himself together. Ben loved watching the
last sight of Jeb's big dick as it reentered his overalls. Now Ben still
dripping Jeb's cum pulled himself together.
It was nearly 2 PM time for the happy hour. That was the time of day they
all gathered in the lounge for end of work day drinks. It was also the only
time of day that sex was out other then at meals. Their time to talk about
the needs of the farm and their community as it was now.
John had somehow become the default host of the happy hour and more or
less its moderator. As they all came from the different ends of the farm
into the lounge they kissed and hugged each other as the group of lovers they
were. Skip was beaming that day as he was most days. he never tiered of tell
them all how much he was loving the farm and their life and Skip always seemed
a little afraid it might end before he ever wanted it too.
There may not have been not sex at these daily meeting but all shared
hugs touches and smiles and it was mostly a fun time but also a time to see that
all that was needed was getting done and to plan.
That part was the responsibility of Samuel.
He had the head for running things and planning as well as keeping the books
This day after drinks were served it was Ben who talked and bought up the
need to make plans for the future. The thoughts put in his head while in the
barn needed to be addressed.
" Guys" Ben said to get their attention.
" We've been here two months and its been really working out for us all.
Money wise We are all chipping in and the living arrangements are perfect but we
need to think of long term. None of us have verbalized our long term plans.
There was silence during which the two groups seemed to be communicating
among themselves by looks and gestures. Then it was John who spoke up first
taking the floor as it were.
" I for one made up my mind the very first week. I called my boss and told
him I'd never be back to work unless it was to visit."
Skip the one among them who was always kind and even headed spoke up next.
" I also went and told my boss I'd never be back and if you'll have me I
could live here the rest of my life. I have a pension and can keep chipping in
for my keep.
Ben came in with. " I haven't actually resigned from my job but I am sure
its a goner? I have enough income otherwise like Skip here to chip in."
Jacob now stood up. " For one I could never go back to the way my life was
and I think? No I know that Jeb and Samuel my Amish Brothers are feeling like
I am on that topic? This Farm, This house and this group are now working so
perfectly We can't ever let it end.
The farm is producing three times what it was with less then half the work.
I see no need for us to ever stop what we are doing?
Now Samuel stood and kissed his cousin then looking at the group he said.
' I am the one who handles the books and pays the bills. Its no real secret
that I've been talking one on one with each of you all along about the cost
and profits and so one.
Skip has been giving me 1,000.00 a month as have been Ben and John. So that
along with the work they do is more then paying its way. We Amish have been
putting into the pot all the profits of this farm.
As a group we are making money hand over fist.
I propose we go into being a dirt farm, no more live stock other then the
horses. This way we can work the farm and grow all summer and then maybe
travel some come the winter?
John stood. " Ok we're talking about becoming a kind of a communal thing? I
think that's a wonderful idea. I for one vote for it."
Jacob now stood. " We'll do it all legal like with a lawyer and all and all
of us vote on things. But I'd like the idea of traveling in the winter.
Jeb and myself, Well we haven't been much further them 10 miles from these
farms here in our lives and I know I'd sure like to see and visit Philadelphia
and Baltimore and try out some of those gay bars you all talk about.
Jeb added. " How about if we save and buy us one of those mobile homes we
see the tourist driving up here in the summer and we go on our vacations all
living it one of them really luxury homes on wheels. Hire some hands to tend
to the horses after we turn this into a dirt farm and the winter is ours?
The excitement was like electric in the room and Skip started the hugging
and kissing. Ben smiled at Jeb and was so happy that he was still feeling the
cum from Jeb's balls dripping from his hole.
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