This is a story about 2 teenage guys who discover man sex and love for each other while on a summer vacation at the farm. It begins slowly but builds in intensity as the days go by and their relationship deepens. If you are underage, or if man to man sex or normal reproductive acts of farm animals offend you then you should move on to something else. I would appreciate any comments emailed to me at ndman72@yahoo.com. BOYS ON THE FARM is a work of pure fiction -- the characters and the events do not represent any person or situation. Copyright (c)1999, all rights reserved. Please do not post in any other forum, newsgroup, or publication.
BOYS ON THE FARM.
Day Five.
Morning found the sleeping boys still nestled together. Both were on their sides, with Tristan's arm draped over David. As the sounds of the various birds found in and around the farmyard came through the open window, the boys began to wake. Tristan snuggled tighter into David, adjusting his 5" soft cock more comfortably into the crack of David's ass while giving David a squeeze with his arm. Tristan's cock felt so good where it was he couldn't help but move it from time to time so maintain a slight amount of stimulation.
David was enjoying the feelings of closeness that he and Tristan were sharing while at the same time he was fighting the erotic sensations coming from Tristan's cock wedged between his ass cheeks. Every time Tristan would move it would make his asshole and cock twitch. His balls, more specifically his left one, were still sore but not the dull throb he was enduring last evening. His cock was semi-hard and swung down heavily. He layed there with his eyes closed, torn with indecision.
Then, Tristan began moving his hand over and around his chest and belly. The pressure between his ass cheeks was increasing from Tristan's enlarging cock and the light touch of Tristan's fingers across his smooth skin was unlike anything he ever felt. Whenever Tristan would brush over his nipples it created incredible sensations. Immediately his cock became fully hard and sticking up as it was wont to do. "Tristan," he said softly. All motion stopped but no answer. "Tristan, are you awake?"
"Yeah, I guess so."
"You think I'm a girl or what?"
"I know you're not a girl-I just love touching you."
"Well you're making me really horny with all of this touching."
"I can fix that if you let me do you." As Tristan spoke, his hand was sliding down David's belly to grasp David's hard cock. Tristan began sliding David's foreskin around on his cockhead making his hips move involuntarily.
It felt so good David couldn't resist it any longer. "Go for it then."
As Tristan started to jerk his cock, he was bouncing David's balls around. That made his left testicle hurt each time it was jiggled!
"Tristan, stop! It hurts my nuts!"
Tristan stopped his jerking motion but continued to caress David's cock gently with one hand as he was moving his cock back and forth in David's crack. It was starting to slide easier from the amount of precum he had smeared there. "How's that?" he asked.
"Better." Tristan's cock was rubbing against David's asshole and David was thrusting slightly with his hips now in unison with David. His cock grew harder and harder and more insistent that he achieve a climax. "Oh man, I want to cum so bad but this is like torture, I need more."
"Um, David do you want me to try something else?"
"Like what?"
"I've heard about blow jobs-I wouldn't mind trying it for you. That way it wouldn't bounce your balls."
"Yeah...but are you sure you wouldn't mind-and you'll never tell anyone we did this?"
"Sure, I promise."
"OK then."
Tristan moved away from David allowing David to roll on his back. Making eye contact with David, Tristan gave him a crooked grin and then bent over his cock.
"Oh, David, your ballsack is black and blue on the side."
"I don't care about that right now-yours will black and blue if you don't finish what you started!"
Tristan had never put his mouth on anyone's cock, ever. He began by tentatively kissing David's cock on the tip slightly tasting the mild flavor of his precum. Next he licked it, getting more of a taste of hot cock.
David responded by thrusting his hips up and saying "Oh that feels sooo good, keep going, keep going."
That was all Tristan needed to hear. He took a couple of inches of hard cock into his mouth and began sucking and swirling his tongue around David's cockhead. It didn't take long for David to begin making urgent fucking motions into Tristan's mouth and before either boy realized it, David had his five inches of hard cock buried to the hilt, his light brown pubic hair brushing Tristan's nose. Only some fast adjusting by Tristan kept him from gagging with David's cock tickling his tonsils. The smell of David's crotch was like an erotic perfume for Tristan and the feeling of having a hard cock in his mouth was mind boggling.
David reached his peak quickly and was ready to cut loose with an incredibly fast orgasm. There was hardly any time to warn Tristan. "Oh God, I'm going to cum-OH, OH, OH, OH, Oh, oh", he moaned as he blasted his hot loads down Tristan's throat before Tristan had a chance to react. Tristan swallowed every bit of it and as David's cock began to subside, he licked the cockhead clean, tasting another guy's cum for the first time. It had a unique taste, being slightly salty and somewhat tangy.
Tristan's 7" circumcised hardon was throbbing and leaking precum badly. His cock was not only longer than Davids' but it was wider as well, marked with several veins running its length and a rounded cockhead. The skin was darker except for the circumcision ring. "My cock is aching to cum, David. It's my turn now. "
"Ah, I'm not sure I can, Tristan," David replied hesitantly.
"Why not? I did it for you!" Tristan shot back as he rubbed his aching cock.
"Well, I know but yours is so much bigger and I'm not sure I should."
"Oh shit. Will you stroke me then?"
"Yeah. I'll do that." David reached over and began to stroke Tristan's hot piece of meat. It was solid and filled David's grip completely, and about half of it was left uncovered by David's hand.
Tristan began to twist and buck his hips to match David's rhythm in an effort to hasten his release--he was so horny! Soon Old Faithful was sending its geyser of hot cum erupting into the air to splash over Tristan's stomach and thighs. David shook Tristan's deflating organ and wiped up a dribble running down from the piss slit along the underside of his cock.
Leaving Tristan to wipe himself off, David sat cross-legged on the bed and bent over to inspect his ballsack. As Tristan had said, it was black and blue along the left side with a dime-sized welt marking where the BB had impacted. It was swollen and tender to touch, but was OK unless it was moved suddenly. "You sure nailed me with that BB," commented David as he inspected himself.
"I know--I saw it," was Tristan's quiet reply.
"Hey, come here," coaxed David. "I said it was ok. What does it take to convince you that I mean it?"
"You just did a minute ago but I can't help feeling bad when I see it." Then Tristan smiled with a crooked grin and asked, "I did make it feel better when I kissed it, didn't I?"
"Yes, you pervert, you made it feel much better! Maybe I'll let you do it again sometime."
With that remark the boys quit talking and began dressing for the day. David put on some snug-fitting briefs to minimize any motion and was able to move almost normally.
That morning Grandpa Brandt had the boys help him pull the stagecoach out of the machine shed and get it polished up for the parade tomorrow. They washed, then dried, and then helped polish all of the shiny metal found on the stagecoach and harnesses. As they worked, he showed them where they could sit on the top with their cowboy hats and BB guns. Tomorrow couldn't come fast enough.
After their noon lunch, they helped Grandpa work on the truck. They had to wash it, change the oil, and put the stock racks around the box edges in order to haul the horses. Finally they drove it over to the fuel tanks and filled it with diesel. Tristan had never heard the rattling noise that an idling diesel engine makes.
"Grandpa, are you sure that engine is ok?" he asked. "It sounds like it has marbles or ball bearings rattling around in it. And look at the white smoke its making!"
With a smile, Grandpa mussed up Tristan's thick dark hair and said, "Yep. That's how a diesel engine sounds when it's idling. When it's revved up that rattling noise will go away. A cold diesel engine will make white smoke until it warms up a little--it will quit making white smoke anytime now."
They finished getting ready for the big parade tomorrow by putting straw down in the truck box and placing some hay and oats nearby to load after the horses were in the truck.
"Say, do you boys know what real home-made ice cream tastes like?" Grandpa asked as they were walking back to the house.
David let out a yell and spun around to find Tristan. "Its the best stuff you'll ever eat," he explained in an enthusiastic rush. "You put a cream mixture in this bucket with ice all around it and then you have this crank that you have to turn and it takes a long time but its worth the work."
"Well," Grandpa Brandt continued, "We'll make some after we eat supper-that is if you boys are up to turning the crank?"
"Yes, you too Tristan, say yes!"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
That evening they sat out on the porch and made homemade ice cream. Tristan thought his arm would drop off it got so tired from turning that crank. But finally the cream mixture turned frozen and they put it in the freezer to "set" while they took showers and got cleaned up to be in the house. David told Tristan to get in the bathroom with him so they could be done sooner-he didn't want to wait a minute longer than absolutely necessary to get that taste of home-made ice cream.
The shower at the farm was a shower/tub combination and David went first. His clothes were stripped off in no time and he turned the water on. "Get naked, dude, the sooner we're done the sooner we get the good stuff," David urged as he yanked on Tristan's shirt. "Climb in right away."
This had Tristan's attention-and his dick's attention. David had already disappeared behind the shower curtain leaving Tristan to shed his clothes and try to control the bulge in his boxers. Trying not to think about David's naked, perfect body he slipped through the curtain as David was washing his hair.
"Find the soap, dude, and get started soaping down while I finish my hair."
"You're kidding, right?" asked Tristan feeling a little awkward to be in the shower with another guy.
"No, I'm in a hurry and you're not helping. Get the soap!"
Tristan gave a mental shrug and caught enough spray to get wet and started soaping himself. He did his chest, arms, and legs and was thinking about avoiding his crotch as it wouldn't take much to spring a full woody right there and then!
By now David was watching and grabbed for the soap. "For pete's sakes, you're slow tonight. Switch places and rinse off while I soap down. Quickly David soaped himself completely, slowing down slightly to avoid causing pain to his somewhat swollen and discolored ballsack. Tristan watched as David stripped back his foreskin and gave a quick application of soap to his cockhead-that was all it took, Tristan's cock was instantly hard and sticking out. He turned to face the showerhead so David wouldn't notice.
Too late. David noticed and grabbed the shampoo bottle. He applied a dollop of shampoo in his palm and started scrubbing Tristan's scalp with its thick, dark and curly hair. Tristan closed his eyes to avoid to getting shampoo in them and enjoyed the feeling of David's fingers massaging his scalp in the process. Then, to his surprise, he felt David's hands full of shampoo suds soap his cock, his balls, and his pubes. "Oh God, David, what are you doing?" he gasped out, as he writhed sensuously with the potent feelings coming from his crotch. Then he felt David's hard rod slipping between his ass cheeks.
"I wanted to make sure everything was clean and since you wouldn't do it yourself I decided I would grab the opportunity", David snickered in Tristan's ear with both his arms around Tristan's torso and his hands stroking Tristan's cock and balls.
By now Tristan was practically wild with lust and was thrusting his rock-hard cock through David's hands and reveling in the sensation of a hard cock against his ass. But then it all ended in a second. Tristan felt David's right hand leave his cock and without warning the warm water turned ice cold! "Ahhhhhh!--what did you do!" Tristan's hardon dropped as fast the water temperature.
"Later stud, I want that ice cream now". David hopped out and started drying himself while giving his cock a few extra tender wipes with the towel. Reaching out with his free hand, he grabbed the other towel and threw it at Tristan. "Get dry before I open the door-come on!"
"You cockteaser, I'll even with you for this little trick." Tristan didn't know how, but he was going to do his best to get even with David for this one!
The boys finished dressing and went out for their snack.
"The homemade ice cream was the best stuff he had ever eaten,' Tristan thought as he tasted it. It was creamy, rich, sweet, and so full of vanilla flavor! The boys each had second helpings so they could continue to savor the delicious treat.
While they were eating they discussed with Grandpa and Grandma what they would do tomorrow. The parade started at 10:00 in the morning and the stagecoach would be towards the end of the parade lineup. A carnival was set up on the fair grounds so they would be able to ride the attractions. At 3:00 was a demolition derby and in the evening was a country music concert. Grandpa warned that they couldn't stay late because they needed to get the horses home and unloaded before dark. The boys knew they were going to have a terrific amount of fun the next day!
As they said good night and go their hug and kiss from Grandma, Grandpa admonished them to be sure and get to sleep right away because they were getting up early. They had to load the horses and the stagecoach and travel a ways, then get unloaded and ready for the parade so they would be getting up at 6:30.
Once they were upstairs in their room, David shut the door. By now no modesty was necessary. David stripped and put on his sleeping boxers while Tristan did the same. David's ballsack looked strange with the left side all discolored and somewhat swollen still. There was a large area of black that spread into shades of green and just a little yellow on the top edge.
The boys climbed into bed, feeling full from all of the ice cream they ate. They were tired since Grandpa had kept them busy getting ready for the parade and the county fair.
Tristan turned to David and asked, "How do your nuts feel tonight? Any better?"
"Yeah, just sore if you press the left one or it gets squeezed when I forget to be careful how I move," replied David. "Why?"
"Just wondering how you're doin' mostly."
"Oh sure, you probably want to get even for the cold shower treatment I gave you."
"Don't worry, I'll get even but not when you expect it."
"Just don't hit me in the nuts man, OK?"
"What do think I am, stupid or what? It makes mine hurt clear up to my stomach just to see yours that way."
"OK then, forget I said that. Let's get some sleep dude, tomorrow we'll be up really early."
"Yeah, I s'pose so. Goodnight." With that response Tristan fluffed up his pillow and laid as close to David as he could without touching. His whole body and heart yearned to be touching David in a body-to-body caress. 'How can I ever tell David that I love him and want to be touching him all the time,' thought Tristan as he listened to David's breathing slow as sleep overtook him. 'He will only let himself go so far and God help me, I want to go all the way with him. I guess that makes me gay for sure. But I don't care--David is what I want and is all I need.'
David's thoughts were brief as he was falling asleep. He had trusted Tristan with his secret and found that it had strengthened their bonds of friendship. Their sexual playing around and experimentation was just that in David's mind but he knew Tristan was his best buddy and he was happy with that feeling. Mostly he could hardly wait for the parade that they would be in tomorrow wearing their hats and brandishing their BB guns! A faint smile was on his lips as he drifted off to sleep.