Date: Sat, 12 Oct 2002 00:20:25 EDT
From: Yobtuls11@aol.com
Subject: Charlie's Farm Lesson - 2

Here is my 2nd chapter in the life I lived on a farm while growing up as
a foster child. The story line is true though it has been changed a
little to make it easier to read. If you like this story please send
comments to Yobtuls11@aol.com.


			 Charlie's Farm Lesson - 2

	To begin this chapter I feel I should give the name of the older
boy that has befriended me.  His name for this story will be Bob; he was
somewhere near six feet tall and still growing.  He was what I would say is
an average size boy.  He was not muscle bound but there was some muscle
tone, and he did seem a lot larger to the rest of us.
	His cock always felt like it was too large for me but I always
managed to please it.  We got into a fairly regular routine of taking a
shower together almost every morning and when it was my turn to clean out
he stalls in the barn he always managed to help me out so we could visit
the little tack room. We had to clean the stalls everyday that they were in
use and there were three of us that were in charge of that chore.  We
rotated so I had to do it every third day.
	We also managed to find some other times to fool around and I
actually was looking forward to our fucking.  It seemed that my ass would
get wet when I would just think about Bob's cock being forced in and out of
it.  I found that my cock was getting hard all the time and it only took a
wink from Bob to get it started.
	Mr. Smith, not his real name either, must have suspected something
because he called me into his workroom which was off limits to the boys.
He sat me down and started asking me if I liked being on the farm and if
there was anything that was bothering me.  I felt a little scared that he
had found out about us but when I said I liked it there and everything was
all right, he didn't ask anything else.
	He seemed to believe me and patted me on the top of the head, which
was something he always did when he wanted to show us that he cared
somewhat for us.  He told me that if anything or anybody did or said
anything to me that I didn't like to be sure and let him know.  As I walked
out of the room I was surprised to find that my cock had managed to get
hard and when I looked back at Mr. Smith I got that funny stirring in my
balls.
	I headed out side and Bob came up to me and asked what happened.  I
told him about the talk I had with Mr. Smith.  He told me not to worry that
he had the same talk with all the boys after they had been there for a
while.  I then asked Bob why my cock had gotten hard when Mr. Smith patted
my head.  He said that my cock was just hungry and any attention would set
it off.  He then told me to follow him to the hayloft and he would fix my
stiff problem.
	We had used the loft many times when we wanted to be quick about
our playing.  Once we got in the loft we would pull the ladder up and no
one could get up to us unless we wanted them to.  Once Mr. Smith had almost
caught us when he came in and was looking for the ladder.
	We made it to our little room we had built behind some of the hay
and Bob quickly unzipped my pants as he pulled my cock out and sucked it in
his mouth.  He wasted no time as he sucked my cock all the may in and his
nose was rubbing against me just above my cock.  He was quickly bobbing up
and down as he slipped a finger underneath my balls and located my asshole.
I instantly spread my legs to give him access to me.  There was some pain
as his finger entered me but I knew it would be gone soon.
	I felt that great feeling pushing its way to the end of my cock as
I grabbed Bob's head and started pumping into his face.  As my body tensed
and attempted to force something out of my cock, my ass muscles tightened
up on Bob's finger and he had to stop pushing it in and out.  I held onto
Bob's head to steady myself as he gave my cock a few last sucks and licks
before he let it slip out of his mouth.
	I asked him if I had shot anything but he told me no and that I
should not worry about it.  He told me that when I was ready I would
probably choke him with my cum.  We giggled as he helped me adjust my
clothes and we headed down from the loft.
	We had just made it down when we heard the voice of the smart-ass
boy that I had witnessed getting fucked.  He made some statement about he
knew what we had been doing and was going to tell.  Bob grabbed the boy by
the shirt and told him if he said anything to anyone he would bring him out
to the barn and let one of the horses fuck him.
	We all had seen the stallions cock and how large they got so this
really put a scare in him.  He got real quiet and said he didn't know
anything anyway.  Bob let him go and he hurried out of the barn.
	I asked Bob if he thought the boy would say anything to any of the
other boys or Mr. and Mrs. Smith.  Bob said he wasn't sure but the boy had
been getting full of himself lately.  He said that he and the other older
boys might have to visit his bed and set him strait again.  I had an idea
of what he was talking about and for a second thought I would love for them
to visit my bed.
	The next day was a Friday and the day that we always went into town
to watch a movie.  The smart-ass boy had developed a stomachache and
someone would have to stay with him.  Mrs. Smith usually did but Bob said
he would stay home.  He told them he had seen the movie before and it would
be ok with him if he had to stay.
	Mr. Smith said it was fine with him and if anyone else wanted to
stay just let them know.  Bob looked at me and winked so I knew he wanted
me to stay.  I told them I wasn't feeling too well and wanted to stay.
Mrs. Smith told us that if we made a mess in her kitchen we had better
clean it up before they got back.
	They pulled away from the house and Bob and I knew we were going to
have a couple of hours to do whatever we wanted. He heard the other boy
going down the hallway to the bathroom as we started toward Bob's room.  We
wanted to wait until the boy was out of the bathroom so we could take a
shower together.  We had gotten use to doing in in the shower and it was so
much easier to clean up afterwards.
	We sat around waiting and after a while Bob figured he needed to
check on the other boy.  He went to pound on the door but when he did it
flew open.  The sight we saw was funny and exciting at the same time.  The
boy was sitting on the toilet, leaning back with the heals of his feet
resting on the front of the seat.  He had one hand on his little cock while
his other hand was down around his asshole.  There was the obvious presents
of oil on his hand and he had a finger pushed up his ass.
	The boy froze when the door flew open and his face turned red in
just a second.  He started to move but Bob yelled at him to stay where he
was.  The boy didn't move as Bob walked over to him and told me to come
also.  He looked down at the boy and said that this was the boy that was
going to tell everyone that we had been doing something.
	The boy started pleading for us not to tell on him.  Bob turned to
me and winked as he used a stern voice with the boy.  He told him that the
only way we wouldn't tell was that he had to do what we wanted him to.  He
agreed as I noticed some tears rolling down his cheeks.
	Bob ordered him to stand up and turn around.  The boy did as he was
told, to scared not to.  Bob had him lean over and hold onto the seat of
the toilet as he spread his legs.  I watched as Bob took a finger and
pushed it inside the boy's asshole.  The boy's body tensed up and Bob
slapped the boy's ass cheek.  The boy relaxed and Bob slid his finger in
and out of the oiled up hole.
	Bob dropped his pants and moved toward the boy's ass but then
stopped as he turned to me.  He told me that it was time for me to learn to
fuck.  It took me just a few seconds to drop my pants and move behind the
boy.  Bob told me to place my dick head at the entrance of the boy's
asshole and push it in.  I did as he told me but I was not prepared for the
way it felt.
	The boy's asshole was hot and tight.  My cock, which wasn't that
big anyway, slipped right in.  I noticed the boy's body tense just a
little, as I was sure he felt some pain, but the oil helped as his back
relaxed and he pushed his ass back toward me.  I first started pumping
slowly not really knowing how fast or slow to pump.  Bob stood back and
watched.  I was really beginning to feel good as I picked up the pace.
	Bob was telling me I was doing great as I pounded my thighs against
the boy's ass.  He wasn't saying nor doing anything to indicate that I was
hurting him.  Soon the pleasure was too much to stand as I went through
another orgasm.
	Bob knew I was spent for a while so he told the boy to follow him
as he headed back into the kitchen.  I walked along with them feeling a
little weak in the legs.  I was sure Bob was going to please himself with
the boy but he had my curiosity up as to what he was going to do.  He had
the boy climb upon the table and move his ass next to the edge as he lay
back on his back.
	Bob didn't waist any time as he pushed the boy's legs up and placed
his cock at the entrance to the boy's asshole.  He rubbed the head of his
cock around the boy's hole until it was coated with the oil.  With a quick
movement Bob pushed half of his cock inside the boy.  The boy screamed as
he grabbed his knees and pulled them to his chest.  Bob pulled back ever so
slightly and then rammed the rest of his cock inside the boy.  The boy
screamed out again but kept his grip on his knees.
	I was sure Bob was hurting the boy but when Bob grinned at me and
pointed to the boy's cock I knew it was not as bad as it looked or sounded.
The boy's cock was hard and laying against his stomach.  As Bob started
pumping into the boy's ass, the boy started moaning as his cock twitched a
few times.  It would be hard for a few strokes and then soft.  The next few
strokes it would get hard again and the boy would moan some more.
	Bob kept up his attack on the boy's ass for a few minutes and I
noticed that both of them had worked up quiet a sweat.  I watched as Bob
grabbed the boy's legs and ram himself into him as hard as he could.  I
could tell by the expression on Bob's face that he was shooting his cum
deep in the boy.  The boy's cock had grown hard again and I noticed his
body jerk as he went through another orgasm.
	Bob pulled his cock out of the boy's asshole as the cum started
running out.  The boy's asshole stayed gapped open as the white cum
streamed out on the edge of the table.  Bob scooped up some of the cum with
his fingers and then pushed them inside the boy's mouth.  At first the boy
tried to turn away but when Bob told him to suck, the boy did as he said.
I couldn't tell if he liked the taste or not but he didn't show that he
didn't.
	Bob told the boy to go clean himself up as he grabbed a wet
washcloth and wiped the table off.  The boy stood up and it took him a
couple of seconds to get his legs to work right.  As he walked away I
watched Bob's cum running down the inside of his legs.
	Bob sat down and had me sit on his lap.  We sat there for about ten
minutes with Bob slowly fondling my cock until it was hard again.  I
reached between my legs and took hold of Bob's cock and played with it
until it was beginning to grow.  The boy came out of the bathroom and went
into his room.
	Bob stood up and told me it was time to take our shower and enjoy
our time together.  This time we spent so much time in the shower that the
water was cold before we had finished.
	I guess Bob had told the older boys about the way the boy had
behaved because I noticed several times during the nights the older boys
would come to our door and the boy would leave the room with them.  He
would return about an hour later and I was sure I could smell the sweat and
cum as he entered the room.
	My next chapter will tell about the time that I watched the
stallion mounting the mare with Mr. Smith and then getting mounted myself.