Date: Sat, 28 Jan 2006 11:03:09 -0800 (PST)
From: Tony Allen <lonely_little_cowboy@yahoo.com>
Subject: "A Day At Davie's"

Disclaimer: This story contains sexual activity between minor aged males
and legal adult males. If this bothers you for some reason or another, or
you are under the age of 18 leave now.

			     A Day at Davie's

	It was a hot summer day in southern rural Indiana with nothing much
to do but enjoy not being in school and work. I had been sittin around the
house for about a weekend after my junior year of high school now getting
ready for my last high school summer break before tech school. My buddy
Davie Masterson has called me up and asked if I wanted to hang out on his
grandma's farm for the afternoon do some chores and explore around the
property a bit, since she did have a couple hundred acres and all.

	I myself has always had an interest in playing around with other
guys, but living in a small close-minded rural town like I did, I never had
that chance but I often fantasized about doing things with my buddies. I
can't remember not going to sleep one night without a wank thinkin about
Davie or Scott or occasionally both of them.

       I hopped in my pickem up truck and headed out to Davie's so we could
go on over to his grandma's. Before I even got half way there I was horny
just thinkin about what I wished me and Davie could do when I got there,
realizing I had a hardon and I was on backroads I whipped it out and began
playing with it ever so slowly, I thought about how tight Davie's Wranglers
were gonna be today and wondered what it'd be like to take em off of him
and rub my hands all over his body. Davie was hardly a boy anymore being
18, but even for the past few years I've thought of him as nothing less
than a man, He was farm-built 6'3" without his boots on and wore tight slim
fit cowboy cut wranglers always held up with a big thick black western
style belt and a tight plain white t-shirt tucked in. He had dirty blonde
hair and reddish facial and body hair, his almost fluorescent green eyes
accented the big broad shape of his face and chin profile, his shoulders
were so broad that I could easily have sat on one of his shoulders. His
torso blended his upper and lower body without contour; his wrangler butt
was quite large and bulbous, stuck out like a shelf on hot days.

       Today was just like any other day goin to see him, kinda odd that he
mentioned he slept naked last night and still wasn't dressed for the day
yet when he called me. I didn't really think anything of it at the time. I
arrived at the older style house on their 30 acre plot. With cows in the
pastures on 2 sides of the house and a few small barns straggled amongst
the property. I hopped out of my truck and walked up around the house to
the back door which was used more than the front because the front door was
blocked and had no steps up to it anyways. I knocked on the door...no one
answered; I knocked again...still nothing, so I went ahead and walked in
since he mentioned no one else was home when he called earlier. I glided
through the kitchen hoping to sneak up on him and scare him.

       Sneak up on him I sure did, but embarrass him more than anything,
there he was on his bed, jerkin off, had his eyes closed as his big thick
fingered fist surrounded his meat sliding up and down the shaft ever so
slow and rhythmically. I felt a shudder within my chest as I watched ever
so quietly, and a stir in my own wranglers, when finally I had to say
something, "Davie, what the hell are you doin?" He immediately threw a
blanket over himself and his face turned a bright flush red with
embarrassment. I kinda giggled a little and he gave out a nervous
laugh. "What the hell, why didn't you knock?" he asked. "I did, about three
or four times and you never hollered or nothing, so I figured I'd scare ya
and looks as if I sure did a bit." I said with a smirk on my face. "Don't
tell anyone you caught me doin this, or I'll probably have to kill ya, got
it?" I just kinda laughed at what he said, "Sure, sure, you must be the
only guy I know that does that," with sarcasm, "but what if I keep it as
black mail, since I took a picture of you with my camera phone?" I was
tryin my hardest not to laugh or smile anymore, but I'm not very good at
bein serious and I eventually broke out laughin, and he had slid some
briefs on under the blanket and he got up and tackled me to the floor in
his whitey tighties. The power of his tree trunk legs pushing all that
weight knocked the wind outta me a bit, and then after I regained my air
supply outta nowhere he asked, "So how long were you standin there?" I
jokingly replied with, "Long enough to begin to wonder if you needed help
or something..." The hallway that we were on the floor in fell silent for a
moment, the position we were in just hit me as I realized he was still in
his underwear and was laying between my legs on top of my chest. He kind of
laid his head down on my chest and my immediate response was to run my
hands through the shortly cropped dirty blonde hair. This was all a new
experience for me and I didn't really know what I was doin or why, other
than the fact that Davie was on top of me in his briefs, so he just kinda
laid there for a minute and he was rubbing his big coarse, calloused hands
up and down my side underneath my t-shirt. Within moments I sprang a stiffy
right into his stomach. He slowly looked up at me and asked me If I was
thinkin what he was, and I nodded in approval, he slowly glided up my body
so his lips met mine and we were lip locked for what five minutes seem like
hours, days even, this was a passion that I had never felt before. I was so
hard at that point that all I knew to do was ask him, "So does the cowboy
like what he's had so far?" He looked back up at me again from kissing my
chest and nodded with approval. "Then what do you say, we go back to your
bedroom and finish what you were working on earlier?" Without sayin a word
he got up off of me, held his big gorilla like palm out to help me up and I
then noticed his enormous hardon, I didn't think it looked that big when I
caught him jerkin, but I guess it was kind of dim in the house. He then
helped me up and bent over and dropped his undies in a very feminine
manner, not something I particularly cared for, but it was nice to see that
big cowboy butt right in front of my, so I smacked my open palm up against
and yelled, "Giddyup lil doggy!" He began moving towards the bedroom with
me right behind him.

       I shut the door to his room and turned the lights on, since all of
his windows were covered up with sheets, posters, and furniture. He began
unbuttoning my wranglers and unzipping them while I ripped my shirt over my
head, not really in a hurry but in my mind, things were flyin. He dropped
my jeans and I hobbled over to the bed and he peeled the worn out brown
Double H cowboys boots off of my feet and pulled the jeans the rest of the
way off, I was almost soft again by this point but still very much horny. I
laid back for just a second to admire his body in the very soft glow of the
single bulb lit room, and I asked him if he ever thought this would be
happening between us. He just kind of looked at me for a second and replied
with, "Well, to be honest, no, I actually never saw me doin this kind of
thing with no one." I rubbed his chest feeling the very fine thicket of
reddish hair that was sprinkled over it like a fairy had dusted him. He
began getting a hardon again as well did I, he lunged for my boxer-briefs
and pulled them from my body like a rodeo cowboy lassoes a calf, they came
right off, in half. I really knew at this point, this big strong cowboy
wanted my cock, I didn't know where he wanted it yet, but I knew he for
sure wanted it. He literally picked me up and moved me so that we were at
opposite ends of the bed, but close enough to the center that our cocks
were at perfect level for sucking each other off. I knew this was what he
wanted and I abided and began to go to work on my first cock, it was at
least 7 inches long and uncut, the girth was comparable to a half-dollar
coin and the balls looked almost too big for the size of his cock, each one
was a mouthful all in itself, so that is where I started, the fine patch of
ginger red hair all over his pubic region made the smell of his musk that
much better, I had almost completely forgotten about him sucking on my cock
I was so focused on making this cowboy come. I sucked the sweat off of his
balls one by one back and forth, Then I ran my tongue up and down the big
long shaft, stopping at the top each time to run my tongue around in the
like lake of precum held in his foreskin, before I knew it, I had the whole
thing down my throat, because I saw his balls shrivel up like they were
about to blow, and sure enough, what seemed like thousands of gallons of
hot cowboy cream shot down my throat, I could tell he eats a lot of grains
and sugars, because it was salty yet ever so sweet, like a nectar that I
needed more and more of.

       It was at that time I realized I was about to blow my load down his
throat. As soon as my focus set back in of him sucking on my cock, there it
went, load after load of my cream down his wet hot dark chute. After I
finally finished jolting from orgasm, I felt exhausted, and I used just
enough of my energy to climb up to the other end of the bed and lay down on
his chest to listen to his hard beat, he wrapped his arms around me and
held me close and whispered in my ear, "Tony, I think I love you, I kinda
lied about never thinkin about this before, I always thought of you when I
do it on my own." I didn't know what to say really....


Thanks, I hope you enjoyed reading part one of this new story for me, I
couldn't continue with Hunting with Travis because I lost my inspiration to
write on that story. I think this one will go much further. My email is
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next installment