Date: Sat, 28 Jan 2017 17:42:20 -0700
From: justwriting@soniq.org
Subject: Ploughing and Tilling

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I was 11 years old when my mom married Dick. Richard Yahnke was his name,
but Dick fit him better. He was a mean guy. He drank a lot, smoked too
much, and I avoided him at all costs. My brother, Seth, was 17. He got
along with Dick. Actually, he got along with everyone. They were always
laughing and joking about chicks. I didn't like chicks. Girls were annoying
and smelled too flowery. But i listened, and learned. Through their talks
in the barn, and their jokes in the field, I got to know exactly what guys
and girls do for sex.


At my age, I was getting hard over everything, and any kind of sex was
interesting. I shared a room with my brother, and almost every night, i'd
hear the familiar sounds of him reaching under his bed for that same
magazine. Big boobs and open legs. Not my interest, but I did look through
it a couple times. There were no guys in this magazine, so i never really
touched it. But Seth loved it. Within minutes of turning on the flashlight
and flipping the pages, his hand would fly to his underwear. I never got to
see what he was doing under the blankets, but his motions were pretty
obvious. I would watch him pump up and down about 50 times, and then he'd
gasp, pause all movement, and shut off the light. I asked the farm hand
about it once, and he just laughed. "I'll show you sometime, kid." was all
he said.


Our farmhand was 20. He had been working on farms since high school, and
our farm offered the best pay, so he came on with us full time. He drove a
Ford F 150, and always looked clean and cool. Even when he was bailing, he
had this look of confidence. He never looked tired, and he always had a
clean scent. I would watch him sometimes, and i noticed that he never wore
a shirt, even in the cold mornings. He was shorter than my brother, only
5'10 or so, but he was much more built. He had bulges and muscles
everywhere, but didn't look like the WWE wrestlers on tv. I really liked
watching his body move. His name was Cody. I liked Cody - he was much nicer
than my step-dad, and he actually let me talk to him. Seth and Dick never
paid attention to me, but Cody was always messing up my hair or helping me
carry heavy things.


A few weeks after I turned 12, I learned what Seth was actually doing in
bed each night. Just before it was time for dinner, we had to clean up from
the field work. Since there was only one bathroom upstairs, we were pretty
used to just walking in on people when they were in the shower. I went to
pee, and Seth was in the shower. The water was running, but I could see in
the shadows, he was much lower than usual. I peeked in, and found him on
his knees. For a guy that was 6'3 already, I didn't understand why he was
so low. His body was typical for a farmer. He had a constant tan, and field
work didn't allow any of us to get fat. He was lean, almost thin, and wore
about a size 12 shoe. His eyes were bolted shut, and he was stroking his
dick really fast with some soap. I watched him flex his abs and push his
torso forward. All of a sudden, ropes of white stuff shot out of his
dick. It scared me, so I stopped watching and left the bathroom. He didn't
know I was there. I wasn't sure, but I know that when i touch my dick like
that, it feels good. He came out of the bathroom in a towel, and went to
our room. We had dinner without a word about it, and I wasn't going to
bring it up.


The next week, things got interesting. On the farm when you had to pee, you
didn't go all the way back to the house, you just took a few steps to the
fence, and let it fly. Well, I had to go, so I walked over to the west
fence. Just as I was about to unzip, Cody walked up next to me. I looked up
at him and he just smiled. "I gotta go too, little man." He said.


I looked back down and started to unzip my fly. I couldn't help it, but I
looked over at him doing the same thing. I felt my face get hot, and in no
time, my dick started to get hard.


"Hey, kiddo. Don't worry about it. We all get boners." He said. I could
hear his piss hit the bushes, and my body wouldn't cooperate. I looked
again at his dick, now hanging out free, and I could tell it was much
bigger than mine. While I was thinking all this, staring completely at his
dick the whole time, i didn't notice that he had finished peeing, and was
just standing there.


"Do you want to keep looking, or can I put him away now?" Cody said. I
blinked out of my daze and looked up at him.


"I uh, I'm sorry man.. Really.. I dunno what.." I stammered. I was busted.


"Hey, Dade, don't worry. You're all good. We all look. Just.. be more
cautious. Guys will beat ya up for staring." He zipped up, and continued,
"But I won't. Come over after fieldin' and I can show you more if you
want."


I didn't know what to say, but my dick was still out, still hard, and I
still couldn't pee. He walked away from me, back to the combine, and I
waited for my 5" dick to soften enough. Finally pee was released, and I
went back to work.


The rest of the day I was swimming in my head. I didn't know what to do. I
wanted to `see more' - but i was scared. Dinner came too soon, and I missed
the window to see Cody. I went to bed still trapped in thought. Until the
magazine came out.  Seth had gotten more bold, and now did it without the
covers. It was always fun to watch, and always got me hard. I would even
rub along with him. This time, though, he had a towel with him. I noticed
that before, it was always a sock.


His breathing changed, and he started getting faster. I got faster too, and
I could feel the familiar tingling I loved so much. Now, normally, this is
where I would stop, but he kept going, and I decided not to keep jerking. I
heard him gasp and watched the towel get a few pumps of the white stuff
(which I now know is cum), and then it hit me. This wave of pleasure, hit
me hard, and I couldn't help but gasp myself. I felt my hand get wet as my
dick squirted it's first load of `cum'.


I was still panting a bit when the flashlight flicked from the magazine
over to my face.  "Dade! What the hell you doing! Did you just jerk off?"


I froze like a deer in headlights. THe flashlight flicked from my face to
my junk, and i quickly pulled the covers over me. My white stuff was
getting the sheet wet, but i didn't care.


"Well, the little bro is finally becoming a man. I was wondering if you
were ever gonna do that, or if we should sign you up for the seminary! Let
me see it, did you cum alot?" He slid out of bed and yanked at my
bedding. He was much stronger than me, so it didn't take much to be
completely naked in front of him.


"Yep, my little bro finally churned it out. Way to go dude. Just, don't do
it when I do it next time, that's kinda gay." Seth said, walking back to
his bed. He threw me a sock. "This is the best way to clean up until you
start pumping out too much for them, like me. Just put the sock over your
junk when you are ready to blow, and cum into it. Mom and dad won't know
you're pullin' the pud if they don't see the evidence."


I made some mental notes about that, wondering if it was a bad thing. I
can't imagine it was bad, but I did what he said. There wasn't much cum
there, most on the sheets. All of this made me pretty tired, so I crashed
hard. 6am comes very quick in this house.


That whole week, Seth was more social with me, and even pulled me into a
chat with Dick. It was weird, but I felt good to know that they wanted me
around.


"So, pops, Dade blew his first wad this week." Seth punched me in the
shoulder, and I blushed like crazy.  Dick just nodded, smirking a bit. "So,
the kid does have a cock. I was beginning to wonder."


Seth laughed, and they started talking about girls. I listened, and laughed
when they did. I didn't understand it all, but it was clear that now I was
one of the guys. I could cum, apparently that's what made you a man.


I saw Cody a bit later, and he looked at me a bit annoyed. I slowed as I
walked up to him, and he didn't say anything.


"Hey Cody! How's the bails?" I asked.


"Same as always, Dade. Pretty busy up here." He flipped a few more bails
over the edge, then jumped over to the tractor. Was he mad at me?


I kept trying. "Hey Cody, I was kinda wondering if you were still gonna
show me some stuff.. I uhm, something happened the other day and I wanted
to talk-"


He interrupted. "Yeah, uhm, I don't know if that's a good idea, bro. I'm
pretty busy."


I pulled back from him and walked away. What did I do to piss him off?


The rest of the day I avoided him. It wasn't until after dinner, when I saw
him on the back porch, that I decided to try again. He was talking with
Seth and Dick, and since I was a man now, I joined them.


"...and then she just rode it, and I tell ya, I couldn't hold out. I'm just
glad she can't have no more babies!" Dick was holding his hands out,
mimicking a motion like riding a horse. The guys laughed, understanding
something I clearly didn't, but I didn't let it phase me. Dick flicked his
cigarette and looked at me.


"Now, this one - " he said pointing at me, "This one will be a stallion,
just like his brother. Your mom sure knew how to pump out the good lookin'
types."


I blushed, and looked over at Seth. He just smiled. Cody turned away. Was
he blushing too?


"You know what to do with girls yet, boy?" Dick asked me. I was on the
spot! They all turned to me, waiting for an answer. I had to say
something. What?


I breathed hard, and scanned my brain for all the things that Dick and Seth
joked about, talked about. "Well, sure. You treat `em real nice. You buy
`em a dinner at The Lodge. Then, they owe ya a favor, right? So, they BJ ya
or you grab a rubber and slide it in `em!"


I held my breath. Dick looked at me, hard, then from nowhere, a deep belly
laugh came out. The other two started to laugh as well. I still didn't
breathe.


"Well, kid, it's not as easy as that, but I think you got the idea! Whew, I
needed that laugh. Good job kid. I'm hit the sack. You boys don't be out
too late. Cows need new stables in the morning." Dick left us.


When we were alone, Seth pulled out a cigarette, and offered Cody one, who
declined. We hung out there in silence, watching the stars light up. About
â..." into his smoke, Seth spoke.


"You still seeing that girl, Sarah, Cody?" Seth asked. I perked up. Cody
has a girlfriend?


"Nah, man, she was a bitch." It was a flat reply. Cody didn't sound like he
wanted to talk about it. "Got my eyes on someone else now. Nothing yet, and
dunno if it'll happen."


Seth flicked his smoke a bit, and shrugged. "I hear ya. None of the girls
in my class will give it up! They are all so `wholesome'. I asked, cuz now
that Dade here is busting his nut, he's gonna need to pop his cherry. I
don't want him to keep jerking off over my nude mags!"


He laughed and popped me again in the shoulder. I wanted to die. He just
told Cody that I jerked off! But, wait. He thought I was using his
magazine? Well, that's good. I don't know what I'd do if he thought I was
jerking to his jerk off show.


"How do you know he's busting a nut? He's not old enough for fucking, for
girls." Cody replied, looking me up and down. I suddenly felt very small. I
was ready for anything they were!


"Look, all I know is that he was looking at my magazine when I was pulling
it, and he nutted all over his sheets. I taught him how to hide it, and not
to do it when i was jerking it. He needs to see what all this pulling is
for. He needs a pussy to try out. I was 13 when I got my first ride. He
needs to get laid early so he can be ready for the bitches in high school."


Cody retorted, "How's that gonna happen? Ain't another girl his age around
here for 50 miles!"


"That's why i asked about Sarah! Don't she got a sister? You could've
hooked him up!" Seth mentioned.


This conversation went on for another 15 minutes, and without a word from
me, my future was decided. I would get laid by the end of summer, and Cody
was going to help me find a girl my age to fuck. I didn't know what to
think, but at least Cody was talking to me again.


"Dade, we'll get you sorted out. One way or another, you'll get what you
want." Cody said.


The next week, work was hard. Dick had the new bard built, and moving tons
of equipment and the cows over there took all of us, and took long
hours. We didn't get the tasks done until almost 8 each night, and there
was no chance for a break. Neither Seth or I had the energy for the nightly
jerking off, but I managed to slip into the bathroom once to pump a load
out. I had gotten pretty good at doing it on the toilet, and I could cum
more and more each time.


This morning, I got up early to jerk off. I had just flushed the toilet
when Seth walked in. He smiled and turned on the shower. "I'm about to do
the same thing, buddy. Been too long!"


I left the room to let him shower and blow one out. It was 6am, and the
first day with the newly setup barn. Cody was already in the stables when I
got there, and Dick was in the old barn.


Cody set the shovel aside, and walked over to me. "Hey, uh, so. I talked to
Sarah, and she isn't cool with you talking to her sister. It's not you,
it's Seth. She thinks your family is only in it for sex, so she doesn't
want to set it up. I can't blame her, really, but I'm sorry dude."


I nodded. "That's cool. I didn't really want to anyway. I mean, not with
her."


Cody smirked, but played cool. "Well, did you have your eye on someone
else? Has the internet chats gotten you hooked?"


I didn't know what to say. I mean, I wanted to know what Cody wanted to
show me. I had hoped he would show me what I really needed. I wanted to
touch him. I wanted to pop my cherry WITH him. But everyone wanted me to be
with a girl.


"Nah man, I just, I dunno if I'm into it yet. I don't even know how to talk
to girls. I don't want to bump on them yet."


Cody tussed my hair. "I hear ya buddy. I'll back off, and I'll tell Seth
that I haven't found you a chick yet. But if you need anything, you know
where I am."


We worked hard that day, and I thought about what he said. He had warmed up
to me again, and I really wanted to see if I could get him to help me
understand why every time I jerked on the toilet, my thoughts went back to
the day I saw his dick.


Sunday morning, I had my chance. It was the day we all had free, and Cody
mentioned that he was going to stay home and play video games. When I woke
up, I showered extra clean, and put on loose basketball shorts and a
t-shirt. I hopped my bike and rode down the way to the mother-in law
house. Dick had converted it to a 3 bedroom house, for the help. Right now,
Cody lived there with another guy who didn't work for us. He paid Dick rent
to live there.


When I got there, only the F 150 was there, which meant that Cody was
alone. I tossed my bike in the yard and knocked on the door.


The door opened, and I stepped back. Cody leaned against the door, his
fully naked body stretched against it. His natural tan skin painted a much
more built frame than I gave him credit for. I couldn't help but look him
up and down. His waist was at least 3 shades lighter than the rest of him,
and then I saw it. His dick was glistening; it wasn't hard, but it was
shiney, like a newly waxed car.


"Dade, what's up man? Wanna come in?" He backed from the door, and I walked
in. The house had an old smell to it, like motor oil and sweat. He closed
the door behind me, and I sat over on the couch. I had been here before,
but never with Cody naked. I noticed his robe on the couch where he was
sitting, and a few bottles on the coffee table.


He bolted the lock and came to sit down next to me. He didn't bother to put
anything on, just leaned back and got casual. "So, what's up, little man?"


I didn't know what to say. I was already getting hard as a rock, and I
didn't expect him to be naked. Not that there was anything to be shy
about. He was perfect. He had a great torso, with a serious 4 pack of
abs. His legs were strong and flexed, and his arms, well, I could seriously
stand to have him hold onto me with them.


Minutes went by, neither of us speaking. He was waiting for me to say
something. Anything.


Finally, I could take no more. I started to speak, but as I did, he spoke
too. "Is this uncomfortable for you?" He said, just as I was saying "I want
to be naked too."


We both stopped, then laughed. He leaned forward to sip on his coffee, and
I repeated myself. This time, I couldn't make more than a whisper.


"I want you to help me pop my cherry." I couldn't look at him as the words
came out. I could feel him holding his coffee cup, staring at me.


Cody put the cup down, then stood up. "Come with me, Dade."


I stood up, and he took my hand. I followed his naked body around the
couch, and watched his ass muscles and he navigated me around the end
tables. We approached the door to the house, and I looked up at him,
confused.


"Dade, I need you to take a minute here. I hinted about helping you figure
something out, and you just said something that is very significant. If we
do anything, there is no going back. And there is NO talking about it. You
can't tell your brother, Dick, or anyone about what happens. Ever. So, I'm
gonna go to my room. You need to make a choice. If you are serious about
what you just said, then come to my room. If not, I need you to leave
here. I won't say another word about it, and if you leave, what you said
with end in this house. We will still be cool, and I won't judge you." He
let go of my hand, walked over to the couch again and grabbed his robe, his
coffee, and a bottle from the table. I didn't move.


He walked into the hallway, and opened the bedroom door. I could hear the
squeak of an old mattress in his room, and then.. Silence.


What was I doing? I wanted this. I needed this. He's all I think about, and
he's giving me a choice.


I took off my shoes, one at a time, then unbuttoned my jeans. I folded them
neatly, making apile with my shirt and socks on top. I closed my eyes and
shucked the underwear, putting them on top. At first, I covered my raging
5" boner, but as I walked, I realized that he had a dick too. He told me he
knows what boners are like. Plus, he gets them too.


I walked into his room and found him laying on the bed, looking at a nude
magazine. But, it wasn't girls on the cover. He didn't seem to notice me at
the doorway, so I knocked. I'm not sure why.


He flipped the magazine down, and I watched him look me over. There was a
single light in the room, from the cracked window blinds. It was dim, but I
could see him as well as he could see me. To my surprise, he was hard now,
too. It was very sexy to see. He was about the same size as seth, maybe a
bit thicker, but i feel like it made my mouth water.


He closed the magazine, and laid it on the bed. He backed up a bit so that
his back was now against the wall, and he was sitting up. "Are you sure you
are ready? This will only be between us. You need to promise me. Also,
there are parts that will hurt a little until you're used to it...."


I didn't say a word, but I walked to the bed and climbed to it on my
knees. I closed my eyes as he watched me, presenting myself. "I meant
it. Take my cherry. I won't tell no one... I... I can't get you out of my
mind."


I kept my eyes closed as I felt him shuffle around. He got up on his knees
as well, and his hand touched the back of my neck.  I could feel the heat
of his body as he pulled me into him. His smell, a mix of Zest and male
body scent, mixed together as his other hand traced against my chest. My
head was brought to his chest, and I could hear his heart. My lips touched
his skin, and I sighed. He was amazing already.


"Dade, I'm going to explain things as I do them. I won't hurt you, but I'm
also not going to stop. I need you to trust me through this, and know that
I care for you, ok?"


I opened my eyes and looked at him. "Ok, Cody. I'm ready."


He laughed. "No, you're not. But we're gonna do it anyway."


His touches were gentle, but firm. He kissed my forehead, then lifted my
lips to his. Both of his hands held my thing waist close to him as he
pushed his tounge into my mouth. I didn't resist, but i also didn't know
exactly what to do. He taught me through actions, and I got the hang of
kissing him. I would learn later that it was french kissing, and it was
amazing.


His hold loosened on my, and he pulled back. I was in euphoria; it was only
when i realied he had stopped that i reopened my eyes.


He pulled me from the bed, and lead me to the bathroom. He told me that
guys need to get ready for sex, and he was going to teach me. He closed the
door and reached for a small tube with a bubble at the end. I can tell you,
that was not sexy, but i do understand why it was necessary. He left me be
after explaining what to do, and when I came out, he was waiting for me in
bed. He had gone soft, but he called me over and pulled me next to him.


"Now, We're gonna do a couple things that will make you want to cum. I need
you to tell me when you get close, because I want you to last a while, ok?"
He looked at me in the eyes and then kissed me again. I nodded to him and
promised I would tell him.


From this position, we were both laying on the bed, with me on his left
side. His hands caressed my back, then he slowly started to push me down.


I didn't understand. "Dade, I want you to start kissing my chest, then my
stomach. When you get to my dick, put it in your mouth and suck on it. Make
it hard." He pushed me again, and I slid down him.


When I got to his dick, I noticed he was already hard. I opened my mouth
and tried to take him in. "Watch the teeth, buddy. Get it nice and wet,
suck on it a bit. He really likes you."


I looked back and smiled at him. It was funny that he talked about his dick
like that.


He kept telling me how to suck a dick, and what i could do to go deeper. I
can't tell you how hard it made me everytime he would moan. It encouraged
me to try harder, and to suck longer. Not to mention, my cock was on FIRE
how hard it was.


At one point, I pushed hard, and my throat seemed to release. I was able to
go very deep on him, and I felt my nose hit his pubes. He moaned loudly,
and pulled me off him. I was confused; isn't that what he wanted?


"Dade! Hold up buddy! You almost made me cum! How did you get all 7" down
in ya? That was deeper than any chick ever got!" He pulled me up to his
mouth and with both arms locked around me. As he kissed me, he rolled us
over, and before I knew it, he was on top of me fully.


His right hand released me, but started to pull my legs from under him. He
was straddling me, and I could feel his slobbery dick against mine. The
heat from his rod was rubbing gainst mine, and with him kissing me still, i
could feel my eyes roll back a bit. This was amazing. A bit too much...


"Cody.. Codddddy.... You have.. To stop...." I couldn't make words. His
body against me and his cock grinding me, and his passionate kissing was
pushing me too close.


I slapped on his back, trying to warn him. He noticed and froze. "Dade,
what's wrong?"


His strong legs lifted him from my chest and he was on his knees, my legs
still spread between him. I was panting now, and I could feel my balls
churning. He knew the signs immediately, and stopped touching me.


"Ok, sexy. Just breathe. I know that was intense. We got a bit more to do
before you bust that nut."


It was about then that he reached for the bottle he had brought with him. I
watched him flip the top and a clear goo oozed out. He slathered a little
on his hard dick, and he put a bit more on his finger.


"You made it over the hill buddy, so I need you to grab your legs and pull
your knees to your chest." Cody watched me as my fexible 12 and a half year
old body folded with ease. He looked down at me and whistled. "Damn,
Dade.. you are some hot piece, you know that?"


I smiled, and wondered what was next. I found out very quickly. His had
went to my butt, and he held me in place as his oozy finger touched my
asshole. I jumped a bit, not expecting it, but Cody just kept explaining
things. His words were so smooth, and he was so gentle.


"So, guys don't really have a `cherry' like girls do. So, when a guy is
with a girl, he takes her cherry by fucking her pussy, and getting her used
to cock. With a guy, she takes his cherry when he busts inside her. But two
dudes... when a dude takes your cherry, they have to nut in your
butt. That's how it works. I think you'll like it." I looked at him funny,
and he smiled. "Now, breath out, and relax. Pretend that you are going to
take a dump and push a little bit."


As soon as I did, I felt a sharp pain. He had stuck his finger in me. I
clamped down immediately, and a little panic hit me. I wasn't ready. I
wasn't ready!


"Dade, I need you to relax. It will hurt if you don't relax. Trust me."
Cody repeated this a couple times, but I wasn't convinced. It hurt!


He leaned forward, and started to kiss me. It still hurt, but it was
working. He got his finger back into me, and i started to get used to
it. There was no longer a pain, but more a discomfort. I moaned a little to
let him know i was ok, and he pulled his finger out. I sighed a bit, and he
kept kissing me. He shuffled a bit, and I felt more goo at my hole. He took
my legs, and put them on his shoulders.


Both his hands moved from my shoulder and ass, and he stopped kissing
me. Looking me right in the eyes, he smiled, and said, "I really need you
to relax."


I nodded. Still looking me in the eyes, I felt a pressure. He pushed his
hips forward, and then it happened. I felt an incredible pain. My eyes went
blank and I no longer saw Cody.  The pain was insane, and as it happened,
my body instinctually started to pull away. Cody quickly pushed both hands
on my shoulders, and held me in place. My legs were trapped between his
arms, and I could feel his cock pushing deeper into me. I started to yell,
but he pushed his lips to my mouth.

There was such a mix of emotions as he pushed into me. It hurt like hell,
but I knew he wasn't trying to hurt me. I couldn't think. His mouth was
over mine, and i was shouting into his throat. He was holding me down, but
he knew what I needed.


"Dade, I know, I know.. I'm almost in. Just relax. Just relax..." He kep
saying things, but I couldn't get a grip. My butthole felt like it was
tearing in half, and I couldn't breathe. "Just push out, like you're gonna
shit. Trust me, it will feel better in a minute, you just gotta relax..."


He stopped pushing, and I think it meant he was all the way in. He froze
for a minute, only now he started to rub my chest and kiss my neck. His
hands went to my ass, and he spread my cheeks further apart. I felt him
touch my crack and his cock.


"I'm all the way in man. You took your first cock. All 7" are inside you,
buddy! Now, just let it in there for a second, and when you're ready, we'll
get to the fun part."


I watched him touch me, i felt his hands run along my body. He wiped the
tears from my face, and kissed my neck again. I got used to it. It didn't
sting anymore. He could read that in me, and started to rock back and
forth. His cock moved a bit, and I stared at him, eyes wide.


"I'm gonna fuck you now, Dade. You're gonna get my nut, and you'll nut all
over. I know this made you soft at first, but in a minute, you're gonna
feel my cock hit a button in your ass that will make you want to cum so
hard."


He didn't wait for an answer from me. His pelvis started to rock, and I
could feel him slide in and out of my hole. His cock never pulled out all
the way, but when he pushed, i culd feel his skin touch mine. He got
faster, and rocked a little higher. I was starting to enjoy it, until it
hit me. Or rather, he hit it. The spot, that part he was talking about. I
felt him push in deep, and an explosion went off in my head. My back arched
and my mouth shot open to gasp for air.


Cody smiled and whispered, "Yeah, dude, see? That's the fucking spot." He
grabbedmy legs with his strong hands, and held them up from his shoulder,
letting his cock get in me even deeper. I clutched the blankets in my
fists, and my breathing went crazy. All the pain was gone, and the only
thing I could feel was Cody's big cock hitting my spot.


He sped up, and I could feel a fmailiar tingle. I hadn't even thought about
my cock until now, but here i was feeling it.. I was going to cum soon, and
I didn't even touch myself!


"Cody! You got me... I'm close..." I panted.


"Dade, YOU got ME close.. Let it go man.. I'm gonna breed your cherry soon!
Cum for me, Baby!" He was pumping harder, and I could feel him time and
again, hit that spot.


Without warning, my now rock hard cock began to shoot straight up a load
that had been churning for days now... and it went everywhere. I watched in
amazement and sensation as my cum hit Cody's chest. It got on my legs and
my stomach. I pumped out 6 good spurts before I heard Cody growl.

He pushed my legs back to my chest, and pushed all his weight on me. His
cock slammed hard into me three more times, then his whole body tightened
and he moaned. "Fuckkkkkkkkkk, Dade... Take... My... Cummmmmmmmmm...."


I didn't know I could feel as much down there as I did. I could feel his
cock get bigger as he froze in place, and his whole shaft pulsed. 6, 7, 8
shots deep inside me.


He looked down at me, his forehead shiney from sweat, and reality set back
in. He wiggled between my legs, freeing my knees from my chest, and
collapsed on top of me. Our chests were connected, both covered in sweat,
and some of my cum. He looked at me, smiling, and kissed me again, deeply.
His dick was still in me, and my hole was starting to contract a bit. I saw
him wince a little as he pulled slowly out from my hole. "Sensitive," he
said.


He rolled off me onto his back, and suddenly I felt very empty. I didn't
move, but a fear kicked in. I didn't understand the feeling, but I think
Cody caught on. He pulled me into him again, and put my head to his chest.


"Hey buddy. Don't think too much about this. It felt good, and we are cool.
We can even do it again if you want."


I didn't think about it too much. In fact, I was just happy that he held
me. And we did do it again. He worked for us for four more years, and we
fucked regularly during that time. While I was always his bottom, he did
suck me off almost every time. When I went to college, I became the top,
and had a whole new set of fun.




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