Date: Sat, 03 Mar 2001 12:07:39 +0000
From: Unicorn <unicorn@fgi.net>
Subject: Farm Hand 5

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 The reader might like to refer to "Farm Hand 4" since the last episode was
posted on 7 October 2000


 "Sam? Do, uh, ya think I might have a, uh, 'nother brew?"

 "Hmmm....when I look at ya, I don't see two of ya so I guess that
first one didn't give ya split personality! Yeah, go ahead. And get me
one too while you're at it."

 Sam had already had two or three and I think he was feelin' kinda
relaxed I got us a couple out of the cooler and unscrewed the caps. I
hurried back and hopped on the sofa so I wouldn't miss any of the action
on the vid. The guys in the film were lookin' at a vid too and makin'
comments and the vid THEY were watchin' was all guys too! About this
time my tiny-tank needed a drain and I said, "I gotta piss."

 Sam said, "Me too." We stopped the vid and he said, "Man, you don't
buy this stuff you just rent it! It runs through so fast think we oughta
piss in the bottles and take it back to 'em?"

 He could made a good joke out of anything.

 I said, "Well, I don't know about you but I think I might have a
little trouble hittin' that little hole in the bottle and if I hold and
you piss, well, I ain't havin' you pissin' on my fingers."

 We went in the bath and both of us pulled the tops of our boxer
briefs down instead of pullin' our dicks through the slit, flopped our
dicks out and pissed...greatly! I got to look at Sam's beautiful pubes
and almost got a hardon before I could finish pissin'. They were SO
beautiful - kinda red/gold with that delicious treasure trail beginnin'
just below his belly button and fanning out to perfect Sampubes which was
just the right thing for his yummy dick to stick out of. It seemed that
my brews were givin' me some new insight into being able to describe
things in , uh, what?...artistic terms! LOL!

 Well, we shook off the last coupla drops and Sam said, 'Man, it's too
hot to wear underwear," and he took 'em off and flung 'em into the
laundry hamper.

 I, well...I thought that was obviously the best idea this evening.
After the beer and us shuckin' down to out b/briefs earlier. So, I
kicked mine off and also flung 'em in the hamper.

 We went back to the family room, climbed back on the sofabed, clicked
on the vid, picked up our brews and went on with our evenings
entertainment. I took a BIG swig and part of it went down the wrong
way. I coughed about half of it up and Sam reached over and patted me on
the back and said, "Hey, ya OK?" and I said, "Yeah, guess I was just
tryin' to drink this like Mountain Dew." Sam reached for a towel which
was lying there and wiped off what little I had coughed up. I had
splattered it down my front including on down on my dick and balls and
some kinda on my thighs. He blotted my chest and legs, noticed how wet
my genitalia was and said, "Lift up your legs a bit...you is a mess!"
and blotted that area a bit too, gave a second look, reached down, took
my at 3/4 mast dick by the end, pulled it up, wiped my balls and on down
to my crotch.

 Guess you can guess what happened next. My hair trigger flung that
baby into instant hardon! My relaxed state of mind didn't mind a bit and
I pushed up to give him total access.

 He said, "What's THIS!!? I never saw all THAT down there before."

 I said, "Hey, man...it's been down there all the time...just waitin'
for some personal attention. Think it's tired of ME?" and laughed
uproariously! I seemed to be likin' this a lot and G O N E was my old
embarrassment. I looked over at Sam's beautiful piece and it seemed to
be takin' an interest in the proceedings since it had risen up high
enough to get a good view of what was goin' on.

 I said, "Looks like mine has a friend which is beginnin' to want some
attention to!"

 Sam gave me a gentle shove and said "Pervert" and we went back to
watchin' the vid. I kinda bounced back from the little shove and was
leanin' over against Sam. He raised his arm and pulled me up against his
naked side and I flung a leg over one of his. He just gave me a little
squeeze and took a slurp of beer and belched greatly!

 "If you're gonna make pig noises guess you'll have to start eatin'
with the pigs too."

 Sam started making 'whuff! whuff! noises like friendly pigs do when
they see a friend or are about to get fed and leaned down and gave me a
GIANT raspberry on my belly button, and then stuck his tongue in and
reamed it out thoroughly! By then I was laughing hysterically and
screamin,' mostly with joy but he probably assumed it was sensory
overload.

 He said, "Mmmmm....if THAT'S where the pigs eat I'm gonna be lookin'
forward to mealtime more than ever!"

 I was weak with laughter and relaxed from my Miller. He pulled me
over against him again and said, "Careful with that brew - we don't want
your mother smellin' it all over this sofa. Try to get most if it in ya,
OK?"

 "OK."

 We started lookin' at the vid again and in the vid by now it was
evening, the guys had moved out to a patio by a pool and had had some
snacks and some drinks. Two guys were horsin' around in the pool and one
pulled the others Speedo off and flung it on the deck. Well that led to
some grabass and another pair of trunks hit the deck. The other guys
thought no suits sounded like a good idea so they shucked theirs and all
jumped into the pool. Well, they were gettin' friendlier and
friendlier. (I was too. While leanin' over against Sam I had managed
to kinda insert my elbow into his crotch, right in his pubes above his
cock. It seemed to like the company since it had risen up
to..uh...well...my brain was about to explode with what it might want or
do next and I was also tryin' to make appropriate comments to Sam's
comments about the vid. I gently squirmed around and managed to get my
arm right on that perfect object of my desire for so long.)

 On the vid there were underwater camera shots and we could see the
guys getting friendlier and friendlier, if you know what I mean. I was
so hard I thought it would burst. I even had a pearly drop of boydew at
the end of my cock. I checked on Sam and he did too, so, I just took my
finger, wiped off that glistening pearl and held it up to Sam (who
flinched when I had lightly touched his which was slightly throbbing -
with each heartbeat ) - teen meat and said, "Sam, I think you're
meltin.' Look at this?"

 He gave me another of his delicious smiles and and evil look and
said, "Where'd ya find THAT?" as if he didn't know?

 I said, "Looks like a pearl to me. Maybe it ain't sumthin' melted
after all. What do you suppose........" He didn't let me finish and
said, uncharacteristically for him, "Well, fuck...why doncha taste it and
SEE what it is?"

 (Guys in the pool were not all in the pool. Some were on the deck
eating dick and ass, suckin' toes and face...I was just givin' them a
glance now and then...kinda more for 'what to do next' than anything
else."

 I said, "Well, it's yours ...YOU taste it!"

 "I ain't gonna taste it. You taste it!"

 "Let's let Mikey taste it he hates everything" and with that, we both
doubled over and threshed around with laughter. Wasn't any Mikey of
course since Sam was referrin' to that kid on the TV commercial.

 "I think I lost it. We've gotta find another."

 "OK, we'll both try to find one...AND TRY NOT TO LOSE THIS ONE...and
have a blindfold taste."

 "Will just shuttin' our eyes be OK?"

 "Yeah, that'll be OK."

 So I wiped a finger across the end of his and he wiped a finger
across the end of mine - he took my smaller one between thumb and finger
to get what he said was a 'good swipe.' I felt little lightning bolts of
ecstasy all the way from my cock to my brain and my toes.

 "OK, ready?"

 "Yeah!"

 "OK, 1...2...3...taste!" and we both stuck our fingers in our mouth.

 "Hey, that was pretty good. Too bad they don't bottle it."

 And Sam, always the practical one said, "Well, I dunno...I don't
think it might keep too well and it SHORELY would taste best fresh" and
with that he grabbed me and hugged me and I him and we both laughed a
good one.

 By the time vid had ended, I had been totally stimulated and
considerably educated and the evening was still quite hot.

 Sam said, "How about a dip in the creek."

 "I ain't gonna walk all the way down there and you can't drive after
those brews."

 "No prob... we'll just ride ol' Doc." Doc was our ridin' horse and
was as gentle as a dog.

 "Can we talk a couple a brews along."

 "Sure, just put 'em in that soft refrigerator bag in the kitchen."

 I got the bag, we put the beer in, we put on our sneakers, got a
couple of towels and went out toward the barn. What? Where were our
pants, you ask? Why back in the clothes hamper of course! ;-) WE wuz
stark naked 'cept for our shoes, and especially in our relaxed condition
and the hot night air and I don't remember ever feelin' so naked.

 We got out to the barn and ol' Doc was standin' in his stall and he
whickered when we came up. Sam put a soft rope bridle on him and led him
outside. He gave me a leg up and handed me the reefer bag and towels.
Doc's velvety black coat felt SO soft and sexy and I still had my
hardon. Since we were riding bareback Sam led ol' Doc over to a box and
climbed on behind me.

 Now lets sort out this picture. There I was, sitting stark naked
(with my genitalia being stimulated by that horse's silky glossy hide)
and Sam the Delicious sitting behind me, also naked and no doubt also
being stimulated by that hot slick horsehide we were sitting on and I was
double bein' stimulated by Sam's rubbery cock and pubes against my ass.
I'd never done it but I wanted to raise up, sit on that thing and feel it
movin' in me with each step of the horse.

 I was holdin' the bag and Sam took the halter rope and clucked at ol'
Doc. Then he reached down, took my still very HARDon in his fist and
said, "Hey, I don't remember Doc havin' this, teeny, tiny shift stick
before!"

 "Hey, that's not a stick shift and if you keep tryin' to put it in
some gear or other don't be surprised where we may end up!" followed by
more uproarious laughter and we nearly fell of the horse.

 Doc plodded his way to the creek and Sam let go of my dick, both to
my chagrin and some relief because much more a that and I woulda had a
premature explosion and I SURE had other plans. I didn't know just what
they were but I figgered gettin' Sam in the creek with a fresh brew and
out in the warm night on that sand bar would SURELY lead to something
wonderful.

 Sam slid off and I handed him the stuff and I slid down. I tied ol'
Doc to a tree and we waded into the water. It seemed cooler than in the
daytime but the night was very warm.

 "...uh, Sam? I don't think I finished my last one (course I HAD
finished it ! Hehehe!). Can I have a fresh one?"

 "Yeah, go ahead. Be careful and don't let the bottle break in the
water."

 "You want one?"

 "Yeah, bring me one."

 I got our brews and we waded out about to where we could sit down in
the water up to our chests and soon got used to the only slightly cool
temp of the water, kinda hunkered down and had a big swig.

 The night was beautiful. It was August and the dark of the moon.
There were a gazillion stars with no moon and the Milky Way was flung all
across heaven. The constellations we had learned in school were bright
and easy to find. The air was quite warm and with the flowing water, no
mosquitoes. There were fireflies everywhere. Did you know the speed of
their 'flash' is in relation to the air temp? And there I was, sitting
naked and VERY relaxed as well as VERY stimulated by the person, after my
parents, I loved more than anybody in the world. And he even liked me!
And I was hoping that before sunup next morning he'd like me a LOT more.

 I scrunched over...I was sittin' on Sam's left side...and leaned
against him. He shifted his bottle to his right hand and encircled me
with left arm and pulled me gently against him. My right arm found it's
previously friendly place in the land of the pube and the cock. ;-) I
thought, "Can it get any better than this?" That, fortunately, turned
out to be a rhetorical question because that was then and later was
later, if you get my drift.

 I was so happy I was about to say something sappy so I just took a
swig of beer instead and gently moved my arm on one of Sam's best
features. I thought I heard either a slight intake of breath or a very
gentle moan but I wasn't exactly keepin' score.

 We scooted back and laid back on the sand bar, stickin our bottles in
the sand at the edge of the water. Sam was lyin' there on his back, arms
flung back and I snuggled up to his side and laid my left arm across his
chest. He put his left arm around me and gave me a little squeeze. I
wasn't gettin NO negative vibes so I v e r y gently and easily took his
right nip between my thumb and forefinger. My obvious hardon was
pressing into his leg. In the dim starlight and the occasional flash of
a firefly I could just barely see his now very hard cock throbbing with
each heart beat. Could any boy be happier? Another rhetorical
question. Just wait and see.

 I was rubbin' his nip between my thumb and finger and he said, "Ya
know...sand sure don't make a very good lube." I guess I had sand on my
fingers so I wiped it off.

 "Let's finish our brews and go to the house and wash off some sand
and...uh...kinda get comfortable...wanta?"

 "Yeah, I wanta...."

 We gathered up our stuff, got back on ol' Doc and went back to the
barn, took his halter off and went back to the house. We had a shower in
the mudroom. We kicked off our shoes and turned on the water. Sam
stuck his hand in and when it got past cold the stepped in, turned and
looked at me, reached out his hand and pulled me in too.

 "Let's don't stay in too long and get like prunes...lets just rinse
off, OK?"

 "Sounds good to me."

 We rinsed off and grabbed towels and quite naturally started dryin'
each other off. This, so far, had been one of the best days/nights of my
life. Sam's toned, tanned, hard just-right muscular bod in MY hands and
I was gettin' to go over every square inch of it. He was dryin' me off
at the same time of course. He leaned over a bit so I could dry his
hair...his beautiful face was only inches away. I wanted SO bad to just
touch his lips with my tongue and THAT was something which hadn't entered
my mind until that moment. If I hadn't been somewhat...relaxed...I
woulda prolly begin to wonder if I was queer or something. I think my
feelings were beginning to be something other than hero worship and
turning to pure lust!

 He raised up and I dried his arms and he raised them and I dried his
pits. That was another part of Sam I lusted after, his pits. He had a
generous amount of pit hair and that always turns boys (and others) on.
It's kinda like pubes out in the open. I went behind him and dried his
back...that delicious back with it's clearly delineated musculature but
not like gymbeef...just a hardworking farm boy. I knelt down and dried
his buns. He spread his legs a bit, so obviously, I carefully dried down
his crack giving gentle attention to his 'rosebud,' a place I had only
speculated about until that time. There was a light amount of that
red/gold hair which disappeared down between his legs. I kinda turned
him around to finish my towel job and there, just in front of my eyes,
and about half hard was the, THE object of my most lustful thoughts and
fantasies. I carefully dried it off and we both knew what I was doin'
was what I later learned was called foreplay. I took his beautiful cock
totally into my hand for the first time, gently slid back the 'skin, I
heard a soft but sharp intake of breath and carefully dried around the
glans, then pulled the 'skin back into place.

 By then there was another pearl on the cum/piss slit on Sam's
cockhead. After my gentle but thorough job on his total genital-anal
area, Sam was just standin' there kinda glassy eyed. I took my finger,
wiped off the pearl, another immediately appeared and I wiped that off
with 'another' finger. I stood up, stuck one finger in my mouth and the
other in Sam's mouth and said, "Whadda ya think?"

 He kinda came back from wherever he had drifted and
said,"....uh...mmmm...I'd say....salty," and that grin. After I had
licked mine I said, "Agree, though I wouldn't want to make a hasty
judgement."

 He looked down and said, " I think there...MIGHT...be just
a....LITTLE...more."

 He said, "That towel real wet?"

 "No, just damp."

 "OK, bring it along" and he took me by the hand like he'd been doin'
since I was much younger but this time it was something completely
different, and we went into his room. We threw our towels across a chair
and he turned on a soft, diffused light, put on some soft, cool jazz,
took my hand again and led me to his big bed.

 We laid down and he took me into his arms, both arms, AT last , and I
wrapped myself around him. I can't adequately describe my feelings and
emotions. I knew "IT," whatever 'it' was was about to happen. My
limited experience didn't allow me to know just 'what' but I knew it was
gonna be g o o d!

 I thought, "Am I dying? Am I entering into that celestial realm
which was supposedly 'peopled' ( I can't say angeled, can I?) by winged
figures playing not the latest tunes on harps?"

 Well, enough of that. SOMETHING a lot more interesting was
happening. I could feel Sam's now hard dick pressing against my belly
and mine against his. I reached down and got about three fingers worth
of precum of which there seemed be a copious amount between us. I
brought my fingers to Sam's lips. He stuck his tongue out and licked my
fingers and JOY OF JOYS stuck his tongue in MY mouth! I believe I
mentioned sensory overload earlier? I just hope I wouldn't pass out
before the really GOOD stuff happened and there HAD to be a lot more of
that!

 I leaned slightly toward his hot slick tongue and touched it with
mine. He put his hand behind my head and very gently pulled me against
his sweet mouth. Now, at a much later time, just thinking about this is
givin' me a velvet covered alabaster textured boner. Well, how could I
anticipate how his sweet mouth was gonna taste and feel. I had nothing
to compare it to. Kissin my own hand and lickin' my own fingers was
hardly the same! He covered my mouth with his soft but also semi-hard
boy/man lips and the feeling was much more than anything I could have
anticipated. I responded the very best I could but it must have seemed
very amateurish. I'm a very fast learner and Sam said, "Yeah man, that's
the way" and this time, our tongues became best friends.

 Man, this was gettin' good! We kept our sweet gentle kiss going and
our hands seemed to find all the right places to go. His hard body had
so MANY places my hands and fingers weren't previously aware of...curves,
planes, textures that I couldn't possibly have imagined. How could I
have? Up to then some of my buds and I had had a lot of jackoff sessions
and I knew that other boycocks felt different than mine and that other
boys hands on my boydick felt great but MAN!...that stuff was just minor
league preliminaries! This was the real thing!

 I disengaged my mouth from his - making a mental note to do a lot
more of that later - lowered my head and there, right in front of my lips
was one of those nickel-sized aureoles surrounding a pencil eraser sized,
VERY hard nipple on the most perfect pec you could possible think of.
Flat planed, perfectly delineated pecs and that hard nip just begging for
a mouth to send some electric shocks all the way to...a cock. Because
when I took that nip between my teeth and rubbed my tongue over it, that
hard cock which was already throbbing against my belly gave a larger leap
and it jumped every time I gently nibbled and rubbed that brown nubbin
between my teeth. Sam was moanin' and gently holdin' my head and
mumblin' "YESYESYES!" SOGOODSOGOODMMMM!" so I figgered I was doin'
something right!

 He pulled me up for another kiss and then leaned down and began to
give me a pec-and-tit bath and I nearly lost it! I began to get a
slightly euphoric feeling like I was sorta floating off the bed, though
of course I was still lying firmly against Sam.

 He said, "OK baby! Let's really doit!" Man, I thought we were
already DOIN' it! Little did I know the ecstatic feelings that were to
follow. He licked across and took my total pec into his mouth...I'm not
flabby but he's bigger...well maybe not the whole thing but a lot of
it...then he licked down my chest and tum to my belly button. He
surrounded it totally with his mouth and began to give it a total tongue
bath. Well YOU know how the nerve endings are there!

 He licked on down where my future treasure trail would be in a few
years and combed my sparse pubes with his soft wet tongue. I think I
floated a few more inches off the bed 'cause I knew what was next. Well,
'next' wasn't next. IT got bypassed with me lying there moanin' and
muttering incoherent nothings and the next thing I felt was a hot wet
mouth on my TOES! He took several in his mouth - remember we were really
clean...soap and water were always at the top of our list - and with lots
of slick hot saliva ran his tongue between my toes. THE FEELING!
Haven't tried it? By all means DO!! All the toes got the same treatment
and he licked up my leg and around to the back of my knee then up the
inside of my thighs and I felt, in my bemused state, a soft, hot, wet,
tongue on my scrotum. THAT was a first, I thought it was gonna
disappear inside of me.

 I couldn't wait any longer to go to work on Sam's delicious bod so I
mumbled, in my sex drugged state, "Sam, can I do that too?" He said,
"Well, I don't know but you can try." Always the joker!

 Now we hadn't talked about guysex so I didn't know about suckin' toes
and 69s and rim jobs and on MY part, it was all experimental or just
copying what Sam was doin' to me.

 Sam said, "OK, lemme turn around here..." I wondered what next but I
knew it was gonna be good. He turned so that we were still lyin' side by
side but we were now feet to head. Not being entirely stupid I knew
where THIS was goin' and it did. He started all over again and I copied
everything he was doing and I said, "How'm I doin'? and he said, "Sure
you ain't never done this before?" and we laughed so hard we had to start
over! YEAH! ;-) I loved lickin' his lightly haired pecs and tum and
down his real treasure trail to his kinda brittle yet soft pubes. I laid
my cheek in them and put my lips on the base of his cock...with just a l
i t t l e tongue. He's sayin' "YESYESYES!"

 He's still sayin' "YESYESYES! OHPLEASE! NOW!" but I decided to
torture him a bit longer so I bypassed the supreme object of my lust and
took a nut in my mouth instead which elicited another moan. I moved over
to the other nut and thoroughly but gently took THAT one in my mouth and
that brought on a groan and more 'YESYESYESes.' He was doin' the same to
me again.

 We couldn't stand it any more and at the same time we started our
tongues up both our shafts and stopped on the bottom below the head. I
took that part between my lips and ran my tongue back and forth and
apparently that was the right thing to do according to Sam's reaction.
Well, he'd just done the same thing to me and I knew it was gonna work.

 Then! Then! with a flick of my tongue and slightly opening my lips
- he doin' the same - I s l o w l y eased that delicious cockhead into
my mouth. Mine was engulfed at the same instant and I was beginning to
feel lightheaded. Sam turned on his back and pulled me on top of him.
He had no trouble takin' my still developing cock in - and the thought
entered my mind that he just 'might' have tried this before with some
other lucky guy - but even though with my boundless enthusiasm but lack
of experience I was having a little trouble takin' all of his big-as-man
meat in I managed to do it. He said, "Mphhfff!...watch the teeth."
First lesson is suckin' cock...watch the teeth! LOL!

 He was alternating between takin' my whole cock in and my nuts in and
I was tryin' to do the same. I finally, with only a gag or two got the
whole thing down my throat. I loved him so much I thought that must be
the supreme thing I could do for him. Well more thoughts about 'supreme'
stuff at a different and later time...;-)

 By then I couldn't wait any longer and I said, "I'm about to cum!"
and Sam pulled off and said, "Wait! Les' talk a min."

 He said, "I'm gonna eat your cum but you don't have to eat mine."

 I said, "I want yours. Sam, I love you."

 "I love you too, little 'bro,' let's do it then."

 We reassumed our positions so to speak and then Sam said, "Hmmm...I
think we need some lube."

 "Hey, whadda we need lube for???"

 Then he explained to me about my prostate. And I thought I knew all
about sex by that time. Well, YOU know what the prostate does and what
it feels like when it's stimulated. He found some KY in the medical kit
my mother kept in the bathroom and used for the rare enema which
sometimes had to be done.

 He said, "We're not gonna fuck but I'm gonna lick your ass till you
pass out" (joking of course) and then stick a finger up your ass and show
you the icing on the cake."

 "I thought the icing came out of your dick!"

 "Funnnnieee!" ;-) Big grin.

 His first tongue swipe across my ass nearly wiped me out. I mean,
with all the other wonderful things that had happened to me and then
THAT. But the best was yet to come, and in spades!!!! He wiped a buncha
KY around my anus and put plenty on his finger and while I was thinkin'
about my about to be violated ass he took my cock into his mouth and
gently inserted a finger in my ass. I only momentarily resisted and he
put more finger in and found my prostate, which, until then I didn't
know existed. I wonder why the 'rents 'birds and bees lecture' don't
include THAT!!! Guess they just don't want kids having fun.... Some are
still tellin' kids that jackin' off will make you go crazy or blind or
some other nonsense. Well, back to MY prostate. Every time he touched
it I felt that electrical charge begin there and go out all through my
whole body.

 I said, "Hey, lemme get in on this. I wanta make your eyes light up
too!" He thought that was fairly amusing. I pushed him on his back and
he threw his legs in the air. There were those gorgeous hairy legs,
furry ass, and perfect pubes AND cock there, ALL for me! I didn't waste
any time divin' into that perfect assrosebud and give it my total
attention. From what was almost a yowl, not just a moan I think, I THINK
I hit the right place. I rubbed plenty of lube on it and my finger, and
using his technique, slurped down his cock when I eased my finger in. I
was somewhat surprised that it went in so easy....hmmmm...I wondered.

 Well, we started givin' each other our best and surely, his was
better than mine because I don't see how I could have made him feel as
good as he was makin' me feel. With my shorter fingers I could barely
reach his prostate but he said I was doin' it ok and man, with his longer
fingers he was really workin' mine!

 Soon, out moment was on us. I couldn't hold back any longer and I
told him, "I'm cummin!" and at that instant I could feel his cock get
even harder and we both shot at once. I couldn't even begin to imagine
how much he would have and it was a lot. I gotta say, I gagged a bit,
considerin' that , WHAT WAS I DOIN'? swallowing CUM!? Well, it was Sam's
cum and swallow I did. By about the third swallow I could taste it and
it wasn't' bad. It was kinda salty sweet and it WAS Sam's. He didn't
smoke or eat weird stuff and his cum was just about the best there is.
He said he liked mine. When I came, the feeling was so intense with my
orgasm and the stimulation of my prostate the sensory overload which I've
mentioned earlier was indeed there. I actually thought I might pass
out. I felt like I was floating in space for a bit there, and my body
felt like all the bones had been sucked out. *sigh* It was wonderful.

 "How ya doin' babe?"

 "Sam....if I was any better I couldn't stand it!"

 "I mean, you OK with this?"

 "OH, yeah! I didn't know much about all this but I been wantin' to
do whatever there was to be done, for a long time and I wanted to do it
with YOU!"

 He turned around, took me in his arms and gently held me to him and
rubbed my back and hair and kissed me sweetlysoftly and said, "Hey, my
cum tastes pretty good!" Big grin. Ever the joker.

 We had been so , uh, well, 'neat' that we didn't have to remake the
bed or anything. We took a postsex piss, got back into bed and I had the
best sleep of my life, wrapped in the arms of one of the people I loved
most, in the whole world.


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 And we continued to grow and mature..............get my meaning?
;-)

 unicorn@fgi.net