Farmboys
Summer had finally come and I made it up to my uncle's farm for
a week away from work. All winter in the city, I'd looked
forward to getting up there. And I'd thought a great deal about
Shawn, a lovely 12 year old who I'd known since he was half his
age. Shawn is the middle boy of a dirt poor farm family. I'd
never quite understood how his father made a living on his only
visible means a support, a tiny garage video store. But I'd
enjoyed my visits up there in previous years and I remember
playing around outside with Shawn and his younger brother. We'd
throw frisbees and otherwise clown around. I had never given
Shawn much thought until last summer when as we played, he seemed
to hang around me alot. More than a few times, he slapped me
playfully on the ass. And I remembered the movies we'd seen over
at his house. I knew his dad rented x-rated movies and sometimes
I wondered how many of them he'd watched when his dad wasnt
around. I had recognized some of the titles when I'd browsed the
tapes. There were more than afew which were less plot and more
fucking and sucking. I wondered if he'd seen the sucking.
At Christmas, when I was up for only a day, I managed to go over
to Shawn's place just to say hello. There he was, on the floor
watching his brother play a video game. I stuck my toe playfully
between the cheeks of his backside and gave him a nudge and a
cheery, "Hi pal...how'ya been?" He turned and grinned and told
me fine. I couldn't believe his adorable smile. His eyes lit up
as he turned and saw me. Shawn's hair was longer and he sported
a single earring. We chatted about pretty much nothing but I was
so anxious to put my hands on him, I finally cradled his cheek in
one had while pretending to examine his earring. Holding his
face in my hands was the only touch I had of him last Christmas.
"That's pretty rock and roll for a farm kid," I offered, as I
made sure my touch was more of a carress. He lingered and let me
hold him as long as I dared in the room where his older brother
was also watch.
"Yeah, a regular faggot," his twenty year old brother snorted. I
saw the instant hurt in Shawn's face. He was embarrassed that
his brother had said such a thing in front of me. I spent days
wondering what that meant...whether he was calling Shawn a faggot
because of the earring or because of something else that had
happend recently. But for the moment, I just winked at him and
sqeezed his cheek lovingly. There would be another time we could
talk about THAT.
Just an hour before I had to end my Christmas, I happened to be
over at his house to say goodbye. He was on the couch, dressed
in a pair of bib overalls and a flannel shirt. All that I
touched of him was his bare feet. We wrestled momentarily and he
stuck a foot up to my face. It was just reaction. I grabbed his
foot as he poked me with it. And I ran my tongue across the
underside of his toes. He seemed abit surprised at that.
"You taste pretty good, lad. I'll have to remember that!"
He looked away momentarily but he smiled. I just laughed,
reached down and slapped his jeans on the backside.
"Well, I gotta go. Maybe I'll be around this summer to see ya."
And with that, I left to make my goodbyes to my uncle and aunt
before I hit the road.
-0-
When the first summer day of my farm vacation started, it wasn't
an hour before Shawn had spied my car in my uncle's driveway. He
was over. He just hung by the back door waiting for an
invitation inside. I didn't hesitate for I had come to the
country to see Shawn as much as I'd come to see my uncle.
"Hi bud," I said, "good to see ya. Come on in." I gave him a
one-armed hug, one of those older brotherly kind of hugs that
most people don't pay much attention to. He was in the house in
a flash and while my uncle and aunt found him obnoxious, they let
it go because they knew we were sort of buddies. They certainly
didn't know how close we were and how close I'd like to become
with him. He spent the early evening sometimes with me and
sometimes at home.
After a good family dinner and a talk, the evening grew late by
farmers's standards. It was pushing eight o'clock. I knew my
uncle and aunt would be going to bed soon for they were always up
by four. They knew I was a night owl and they weren't surprised
when I said I was going to go across the street to visit with the
neighbors for awhile. I practically ran across the road but I
slowed down and got into my "neighborly" attitude when I knocked
on their rickety back porch door.
Shawn's dad answered the door. We had me afew times and we
exchanged pleasantries. He invited me on in to the living room
of their modest (and rather trashy) house. It was your typical
poor farmhouse. The only thing less than twenty years old was a
Sony TV, two VCR's and a Nintendo.
"We're just getting ready to turn in but you're welcome to stick
around and watch a movie with the boys," he said. I didn't need
a second invitation. Shawn and his ten year old brother were
sprawled on the floor watching Top Gun for what had to have been
the hundredth time. After all, they had five hundred videotapes
for rent out in the garage. I made myself at home on the old
couch, adjusting my shorts downward so as to prevent the crowding
that was coming as my dick grew in anticipation.
"Great movie!" I said, thinking it was mosty great because it had
just started. And lets face it, Tom Cruise never looked better.
"You boys, get ready for bed...you can watch the movie but I want
your faces and hands washed and you in your PJ's. Do it NOW!"
Their dad had a commanding way about him. He wasnt hard, but he
was firm and the boys hustled upstairs obediently, racing so as
not to miss the entire first fighter scene.
"That's pretty good," I said to their dad, as I glanced up,
approvingly that they had jumped to his command.
"They mind. Well, you enjoy yourself. Maybe tomorrow I can get
you to buy off some of this inventory from me." He had been
wanting to sell of his tapes because most of the farmers in the
area had already seen most of them. We said our good nights and
he went on upstairs. In the next couple of minutes, excitement
built in my loins as I anticipated being almost alone with Shawn.
I tugged at my terrycloth shorts again, stretching them to make
much more room. They were short and loose and as I tugged, I
felt the bare hardness of my growing penis.
Shawn flew down the stairs wearing a long shirt of his dads. No
long pants. I could see his slender, hairless boylegs and the
length of his shirt hiding what I had longed to see. He went
directly into the kitchen and brought out a bag of potato chips.
"These'll be good," he said as he settled back down on
the floor. He put the bag of chips between us.
"I remember last winter...YOU tasted pretty good too." I looked
directly at him to see if he remembered what I was talking about.
He grinned and looked away, sort of rolling his eyes as if to say
"Oh yeah, THAT!"
I grabbed the bag of chips and put them on the couch and enticed
him as if to indicate that if he wanted any of those chips, he
was going to have to share them up here with me.
"Aw come on up here and keep me company," Shawn hopped up on the
couch, his back up against the armrest and his legs drawn up,
almost touching my leg as I sat near the other end of the couch.
His brother Jason stumbled down the stairs and took his place
directly in front of the TV. I knew he would be occupied as I
hoped to be with his brother.
We sat for awhile watching. Shawn slid down on the couch and his
bare feet were up against my leg. Boy seduction is a specialty
of mine and I know just how it's done. I put the bag of chips
between his legs and he spread himself to make room for them.
Now I could see the crotch of his underpants and I stared them as
often as I dared. I was hoping he would notice. For a shrimpy,
skinny twelve year old, he filled out those briefs pretty well.
I noticed they fit rather loosely and I could almost see his
balls where the leghole was separated from his skin. It was hard
not to stare. After we munched awhile and shared a Pepsi, I put
them on the floor.
"It's a little cool tonight," I mused as I grabbed a nearby quilt
and placed it over us. In doing so, I put his bare legs on my
lap, slid alittle closer to him so his thighs and knees were
resting across my own thighs. I covered him and myself so we
shared the blanket. It left my hands under the covers and
resting on him. We kept watching the movie and all the while, I
stroked the inside of his calf with one hand and the top and
slightly to the inside of one of his thighs with the other.
Shawn was enjoying the attention; I could tell it when I glanced
at him and saw his satisfaction.
By this time, I had a raging hard on and I could hardly control
myself. I moved my left hand to the inside of his thigh and
rested it there. To my surprise, he spread his legs alittle,
giving me more access to his innner leg. And he moved his leg so
it was pressing against my own excitement. He knew. I could
feel my own wetness and my dick was pressing against his soft
leg. I adjusted his leg so it pressed even more intensely on my
erection and he slid it back and forth just alittle, which
brought me to exhale deeply and look at him. Shawn was staring
right at my face and he smiled a naughty little smile. What an
incredible face has. Broad lips, boyish grin, turned up nose and
curly long brown locks. His hair was very long and it curled
below the nape of his neck. It was all I could do to keep
myself from reaching down and kissing him on the mouth. Instead,
I slid my hand from his thigh to his groin and I brushed my
fingers across the top of his underpants. He was hard as a rock
and looking right into my eyes.
I whispered to him. "Hey, you have what I have." I squeezed his
dick and the muscles in his legs convulsed with pleasure. While
Jason sat in front of the TV watching practice flights over the
California mountains, I slid my hand under the stretched legbands
of Shawns underpants. There was little or no elacticity for
Shawn was one of those lads who peed by pulling a legband to the
side. All winter, I'd dreamed of putting my hand on Shawn's
boyhood and here it was at hand, firmly in my hand. For only
twelve, his dick had to have been at least four inches long. And
thicker than I expected for such a diminuitive lad. I ran my
thumb over the turgid head and felt a slight wetness. There
wasnt much there. But I slipped his dick outside his shorts and
gethered what moisture was on the end of it. And I pulled my
hand out and licked my thumb, gazing directly into his eyes.
Shawn looked at me in wonder but he smiled. I put my hand back
under the quilt and onto his member. He slid down further,
pressing his bottom against my leg. That made it easier for me
to hold him but he had other things in mind. Now his own hand
was close enough to my dick that he was able to sqeeze it through
my shorts. I reached over and released my hardness from its
shorts and my dick stuck straight towards him. Neither of us
could see what we were doing under the blanket but we held and
sqeezed each other's dicks. As I would squeeze his, he would
squeeze mine. As I would rub his up and down, he would rub mine
similarly. As I would roll my thumb across the head of his dick,
he would do the same to mine. I knew I was drooling all over
his hand for his fingers were slippery.
"You better quit that," he whispered and I nodded and rolled my
eyes and smiled, saying, "Really!"
"Jason," Shawn called. "Go to bed...you're half asleep!"
"No I'm not," the ten year old insisted.
"Yes you are...go on upstairs. I'm not dragging you to bed
again." With that, Jason got up and dragged his own self out of
the room and up the creaky stairway.
I knew that we were finally alone and no one would surprise us.
Any movement in THIS old house and you can hear it. After he was
gone, I turned back to Shawn.
"Okay...now I'm gonna get you off," I said as I leaned up and put
myself between his legs. "I'm dying to find out how sweet you
taste." I gave Shawn no time to think about it. As I removed
the quilt from his lap, I saw his firm young dick. His head was
reddish and perfectly formed. Sticking straight up. I uncovered
his privates completely by sliding the stretched leg elastic to
the opposite side of his scrotum. It revealed a twinge of curly
brownish hair...only a whisp around his otherwise hairless
midsection. With a featherlight touch, I grazed his gonads and
ran my nail ever so lightly on up to the end of his dick. He
flenched and his dick bounced firmly up to meet my finger. I
reached my fingers around and gave it a firm squeeze. The skin
stretched as it swelled to its maximum firmness. Finally I
lowered my grasp to hold Shawn's organ at its base and reached
down and took the head of his boy organ into my mouth, getting it
wet and putting biting pressure with my lips. He was rock hard
and sticking straight up. Finally I tasted him with my tongue
and it was everything I had hoped for. I wet his penis, took my
mouth off of it and rubbed its wetness across the outside of my
mouth, across my cheeks and across my nose. Ah, the smell of it
and the feel of it on my face. I kissed it then took all of him
into my mouth and moved up and down on him, licking and sucking.
Within thirty seconds, his thighs tightened and I felt his whole
pelvis shudder as he spurted his boyload into my mouth. I
withdrew him, all but the head so that I could feel his semen
flow from the end of his dick onto my tongue and I tasted the
saltiness of this tiny mandick's treasure. Shawn was giving me
all he had. I swallowed his love cum and sucked his dick until
he had no more. There is nothing like boycum. And nothing like
the taste and smell of puberty.
Where he had leaned back and tensed his body, he relaxed as if he
were dead of exhaustion. I looked up at him as I took his
boyhood from my mouth and kissed it and rubbed again around my
mouth and face.
"Oh wow. That's the first time it ever felt THAT good!" Shawn
closed his eyes and opened his mouth as he lay on the couch,
totally spent. I leaned forward and kissed his lips. He closed
them only slightly and remained totally relaxed so I could kiss
him and lick his beautiful mouth. I held his cheeks in my hands
and kissed all over his boyface.
"You are so sweet, Shawn." I just held him, kissed him, and
stroked his curly hair. "You're just delicious. I want to lick
you all over."
He just lay there but whispered, "After that, you can do whatever
you want."
"I haven't had enough of you yet, boy." I whispered back.
With that, I reached down and slipped his underpants off of him.
His dick was still swollen but no longer hard. Shawn was small
for his age so I easily lifted his legs upwards. I ran my hands
under his oversized shirt from his hips up his sides and across
to his shoulders and back down his chest. I carressed his flat,
hairless chest, down across his belly and ran my hands to the
outside, taking his boy bottom in my hands. The cheeks of his
fanny were warm to the touch and babysoft. I spread them to
reveal the innner place of his rear end.
"I'm going to lick you everywhere," I whispered, as i lifted his
pelvis up. His soft legs were over my head and resting on my
shoulders and back. In doing so, his cheeks were spread so I
could see every pubescent part of him. I bent down and licked
the length of his dick. In short strokes, I lowered my tasting
to his boysack and licked his balls all around, lingered at their
base, just and inch from his hairless ass. As I ran my toungue
around the edges, I knew he was enjoying the sensation for his
ballsac witdrew and became rough and firm. And I licked further
down; my tougue sampling the ridge of rough skin between his
balls and his bumhole. I knew he was enjoying the warm wetness
of my tongue in a place he had never felt a mouth's sensation.
And then I moved to the reddish flower that was his most private
place. All over the crack of his little bottom, I gave him a
tonguing that thought about the similarity between the lips of
his bottom and the lips of his mouth. It caused me to suddenly
explode in my own lap. I could hardly concentrate on the washing
I was giving him, my orgasm was so intense. My whole body
shuddered in a climax caused with no stimulation except for the
feeling of my tongue and my mouth on his perfect little fanny.
I hardly noticed that Shawn's dick had grown to its former size
and was invitingly sticking straight towards his bellybutton.
When the rush of my own cumming subsided, I could see that he
wanted more. So I moved back to give my attention to his boyrod.
This time he would not be so quick to reach his climax.
As Shawn lay on his back with his eyes closed, I told him to just
stay relaxed and enjoy the feelings I was giving him. His legs
remained up around my neck. I reached to my thigh, dipped my
index finger in my own spent orgasm and wet his anus with it.
And then I continued gently sucking, licking and prodding his
penis as I fingered his rectum. My finger did not go in easily
except for the fluid which made it easier. I only entered with
the tip of my finger for I didn't want to make him uncomfortable.
I just played with his asshole, fingering in and out and around.
I concentrated most of my attention is his firm dick and I felt
his excitement build to a peak that spent once again in my mouth.
He came less this time but I enjoyed it nonetheless as I watched
his stomach muscles tighten and felt the muscles in his groin
spasm a half dozen times to feed me what of his boyjuices
remained in him.
"That was two good ones for me," he sighed. And then he got up
and pushed me backwards so this time it was ME who was laying on
my back. "Lets have a look at this," he said as he uncovered me
to return my favors.
Shawn was surprised to see that I had already cum. "When did
THAT happen?"
"When I was licking your buns, pal. You made me cum in my
pants," I said softly, as I watched him clean me up with his
wadded up underpants.
He grinned. "Yeah, that was different. You can do that to me
again if you like it so much."
"Count on it, Shawn. I'll be here for a week." We leaned up and
watched the credits to the movie we'd missed. As the tape
started to rewind, I kissed my loveboy on the mouth again, got up
and said "I'll see you tomorrow."
Chapter 2
I slipped between the rough cool cotton sheets on the hidabed of
my uncle's living room. This first night of my weeklong visit to
the farm was more than I ever dreamed. I had just seduced Shawn,
the most beautiful 12 year old I'd ever seen. I was too keyed up
to go to sleep. I recounted the last two hours in my mind. Just
across the road, I'd been on the couch with this loveboy. So
clearly, I remember kissing his face, playing with his long,
curly brown locks, sucking his perfect dick, and cumming in my
pants as I licked his hairless, sweet asshole. I expected to
spend all week, just finding satisfaction to squeeze his
buttcheeks once. But tasting him all over, the first night.
I hadnt expected to be so lucky. Twelve years old, cumming twice
in my mouth. Liking it. Wanting to do more. I could hardly
wait for tomorrow. The only things I thought that might give me
trouble would be getting myself away from my aunt and uncle and
getting him away from his ten year old brother, Jason.
Finally I went to sleep. While my aunt and uncle were up long
before daybreak, I slept until nearly nine. I awoke and just
laid quietly, feeling my morning hardon more intensely than usual
as I visualized last night's session with Shawn on his couch. I
loved his legs, laying across my lap. How he spread them so I
could play with his thighs and work my hands down to his
underpants. And my surprise to find his rather large dick stiff
under the cotton cloth. Even though a blanket covered us, I
visualized what his small fingers looked like as he played with
my dick as I played with his. What a night it was! Well the day
wouldn't promise anything if I didn't get up to start it. So I
got up, went into the bathroom and took a shower.
"Well typical...city people sleep half the day," smiled my aunt
as she fried me two eggs and bacon. I was already fully awake
but I wasted no time getting a cup of coffee down.
"So you were across the street quite a while?" she asked.
"Oh yeah," I said. "Watched a movie with the boys. I can't ever
go to bed before about midnight." I was hungry so I wolfed down
those eggs. "Where's Chucky?"
"Your uncle is out in the southwest pasture counting cattle. He
wants you to drive over there. I dont think you've seen it."
"Yeah, okay," I answered. "First I want to wake up. This is
vacation...I don't want him putting me to work."
Teresa smiled. "Not to worry. He just wanders around pretending
to be busy. Those cows out there take care of themselves this
time of year." She went on. "You know Chucky...he spends his
time in town at that country bar with his VFW friends."
The screen door opened and I turned around, expecting to see
Uncle Chuck. I inhaled suddenly when I saw it was Shawn. He
bravely made himself at home by just walking right in, sitting
down next to me at the kitchen table.
Teresa didn't smile. "Well I suppose you want eggs too,
Shawny...your mom didn't feed you this morning?"
"Nope...I slept too late." Shawn grabbed a piece of toast off of
my plate, looked me straight in the eye and painted a very wide,
pretend smile on his face. "Long time no see!"
"Yeah, right!" I said, as I doubled my fist and tapped him on
his arm. "So what are you doing today, bud?"
"Hanging around with you." He filled his mouth with toast and
gave me a long, penetrating stare. His eyes said it all and I
knew it would be a great day.
We finished breakfast and I told Shawn the bad news. I had to go
see my uncle in the southwest pasture. "But you can tag along in
case I get lost."
"MMMkay," Shawn pretended nonchalance. "Jason's coming. Mom and
dad are gone so I have to watch him."
"Okay, fine," I answered cheerfully. But I showed him some
disappointment with my eyes. We got up and said our goodbyes and
thanks to Teresa and then headed for the car. He ran ahead.
Today he was wearing a tank top and a pair of cotton shorts. I
looked at his narrow buns and visualized what I had seen the
night before...his cute white ass spread out before my face.
As I got in the car, he was already in the front seet. He put
his back to the door, turned his body to face me, spread his legs
and lifting one foot up to the console between our bucket seats.
My eyes went immediately to his loins. Once again, I was looking
at his underpants between the open, loose legs of his shorts.
His undies were stretched out and I could see his boysac in the
morning light. He was offering a look and I took it.
"I sure had fun with THAT last night, Shawny!"
"Yeah I know. So did I." I backed out onto the gravel driveway
and Shawn told me to stop by his place to pick up his brother.
We did and Shawn sat up on the console as Jason climbed into the
car.
"Its about time," Jason whined. "I thought you guys were going
to leave me here alone." Jason's not so bad looking either. His
hair is darker and his eyes are brown. Unlike Shawn, Jason's
complexion is much darker. He's alittle bit heavier but not fat.
Both boys have long, unkept hair. Jason too wore a pair of
shorts and a tanktop. He was cute...but noisy.
We drove the country roads to the far pasture. I rested my arm
on Shawn's bare leg as I tried to keep in physical contact with
him as much as I could. He made it easy. He put his arm around
my neck as I drove. All I could think about was my
disappointment that Jason was along for I would have been in
Shawn's pants even now, had we been alone.
Twice, Jason got out. Ten year old farmboys know how to unhook
wire fencegates, open them for cars to pass and then close them
to prevent the livestock from doing the same. I looked at him as
he walked back to the car, thinking here's the little brother of
the boy I sucked last night. Briefly, the thought crossed my
mind that these two boys might someday be doing the same thing to
each other. But the thought passed.
My uncle was parked on the very far side of the pasture. We
drove down a deep valley and across to the ridge on the other
side where his pickup was, next to a treelined draw. I watched
the tireruts carefully to prevent my car from bottoming out.
When we got there, both boys and I jumped out and walked over to
him. Chuck was just standing there watching us. It was already
getting warm.
"Hey Nephew," he drawled. " You just about missed me. I've got
things to do." We chatted awhile while the boys took off to
explore the nearby treeline. Chuck said he had to go into town
and he asked if I could get back without getting stuck.
"No problem....I followed the path pretty well." I told him how
peaceful it is out here.
"You're right about that." He walked towards his pickup. "If
you want to see some nature, go down there past the treeline and
you'll see the best fishing pond in this county."
And he added, "You watch those kids though...they can get pretty
ornery." Ornery isn't the word I would have used about Shawn
but I answered that I'd take care of em.
With that, he started up his Ford and headed across the pasture.
When truck disappeared over a ridgeline, I walked into the little
forest and yelled for Shawn.
"Over HERE!" he yelled back. I followed the voice and found both
boys sitting next to the pond. It was in a clearing. It had to
be twenty yards across. It was completely secluded by a treeline
on one side and tall grass on the other. There were cattle paths
on the far side and I knew it was a source of water for the cows
which were grazing on the hill.
"Well, Chucker's gone into town. What'll we do?"
"SKINNYDIP!" Shawn yelled, almost like a challenge.
"Yeah, lets DO it!" answered Jason. Both boys looked to me for a
reaction. It was warming up and I was pretty interested in the
prospect of seeing these two boys running bare assed naked into
that water. I reached down with my hand and sampled the water
temperature. The water was shallow and still due to the
windbreak. I could see the muddy bottom but just ten yards away,
it was deeper and a large treetrunk formed a waterbreak as it
extended into deep water. It almost like a dock the way it
jutted straight into the lake. I expected the water to be cold
since it was early June. But in the shallows it was very warm--
almost bathlike. I didn't say anything for afew seconds as if I
were pondering a tough decision. But I sensed some serious
eagnerness. A little more silence, just to tease them.
"Sure...why not?" I looked at Shawn and he grinned. Farmboys
know all about skinnydipping in ponds and in a flash, their
shorts were in figure eight circles as they stepped out of them.
Tanktops came off in an instant and both boys bottoms dropped to
the ground and fast fingers were working on their shoes. They
got up and took to the water before I even had my belt undone.
But I stopped long enough to see two bouncing boybutts heading
into the pond. Shawn has a nice shape. He's slender but his
shoulders are broad making his back well formed and the V pointed
to his lovely assmuscles. I took my eyes off of him long enough
to see Jason who was a smaller, but darker version of boybeauty.
Such a turnon to see two boys with long hair and bareskin.
Shawn's skin was whiter than Jasons. Except for the ten year
old's bottom. It was apparent that the younger boy had already
worked up a presummer tan because I could see the color contrast
between tan and previously unexposed fanny.
As they reached two foot water, they collapsed their legs and the
mud they stirred up hid their bodies. Splashing, the water on
their shoulders glistened in the late morning sun. Off came my
shirt and pants, shoes and socks. I wanted in the water before
my dick gave away my lust. Both boys turned and watched me, now
naked, wading out to them. I was swelling abit and trying to
avoid looking at them. I looked at the cows grazing in the
distance and tried to think about COWS until my growing manhood
was submerged.
"I told you he was big," Shawn said. His brother stared directly
at my loins. I didn't know what the hell to think.
"What?" I muttered.
Shawn smiled. "I told him what we did last night."
A shot of fear ran through me...but not for long.
"We've never sucked before but I told him that its better than
just playing around."
I waded past them into deeper water to make my modesty alittle
more comfortable. Both boys followed me. I was in about three
feet or more of water now and I crouched down to leave only my
neck and chest exposed. The boys struggled with the depth and
each grabbed onto a shoulder, one on each side. The water this
deep was cooler but I started getting used to it. Shawn shifted
himself in front of me and gently sat on my right thigh. I could
feel his thighs resting on my leg and I studied his nose and eyes
as he was right in front of my face. Instinctively I brought my
arm down and rested my hand on his bare hip. A place where there
should be swimsuit but there was none and the water didn't feel
cold anymore because I was warming up all over.
I didn't know what to think about Jason but he shifted himself
too towards my front and he straddled my other thigh and squeezed
his legs together, gripping me. I could feel the pressure of a
hard on coming. I knew his ass was resting on my leg.
"Well this is pretty fun, no doubt about it," I said in a low
tone to these two naked boys. I dropped my right hand to Shawn's
bare bottom and spread my fingers so as to cover as much of his
fleshy asscheeks as I could hold. And my left hand reached
around Jason's waist and I pulled him towards me. Somebody's
body touched my stiff dick but I wasnt even sure whose.
"Feel his dick, Jase," Shawn ordered. I knew then it was Shawns
leg against me and I watched the top of Jason's arm move towards
me. A small hand found my underwater hardon and squeezed it.
"Boy he's bigger NOW," Jason giggled. I figured I was about
three feet long and hard as a steel rod. I never felt more
excited in my life as I felt Jason's small fingers squeezing and
examining. He was alittle clumsy with it and that made me
even hotter.
I pulled my left hand from the back of Jason's waist and found
his little peter sticking straight out. And with my other hand,
I ran my index finger down Shawn's crack and played with has
asshole.
"So you guys play with each other, huh?" I said to Jason.
"Yeah, Shawny likes me to jack him off. But I'm not old enough
to cum yet." The boys looked at each other and Shawn nodded.
"We never fool around with anybody else." Shawn added and then
he reached down and put his hand on my dick so I had two little
hands on it.
"I hope mine gets as big as yours...and Jason's too."
Both boys laughed. I moved my right hand from Shawn's fanny to
his front and felt his hardness, just as it was last night.
"I'd say you'll get there but Jason's got a ways to go." I
squeezed both of them at the same time, comparing their size.
Shawn had a dick and Jason still had a peepee, I thought. But
their hardness was equal, if not their size. So here we were in
a pond out in the middle of nowhere, naked and squeezing each
other's dicks.
"So what dirty little deeds do you boys wanna do?" I asked them
as I squeezed their dicks all the more.
Jason was quick to answer. "I want you to show me how you suck
Shawny," he said nonchalantly. There was no guilt in his voice.
He was just as matter of fact as if he wanted me to show him how
to hook a worm. "And then I want you to suck ME."
"Yeah, I can do that," I said. "But first, lets play around in
the water for alittle while. We'll do that after we get out."
I thought a minute about what delights we might try before that.
While I thought about it, I moved my hands all over their bodies,
moving from their dicks to their hips and asses. Shawn's was
very accessible because it stuck out to the right of my thigh.
As I felt around Jason's back and reached for his bottom, he
leaned up on his straddle of my left leg and gave me access.
Without saying a word, Shawn changed positions so he too
straddled my thigh...only he was on my right leg. I had each of
my index fingers massaging a different boyhole. As I released
them and brushed their hips and brought my fingers to their
dicks, both boys leaned back to give me their frontsides. Even
though they were virtually weightless in the water, I had to
shift my balance to keep myself from falling over as I held them.
"Lets go alittle deeper so I can stand up." And with that, I
shoved both boys off of my thighs and put my arms around each of
their waists and started moving to where the water was closer to
five feet. I wasnt sure what we could do but it seemed like the
thing to do to try some things. "Get in the back Shawny, and
stick your dick into my butt." I knew he wouldnt be able to get
that done but I wanted to feel him against my ass. I spread my
legs wide and bent forward and felt him bring his hips up against
me and I felt his hardness up against my asscrack. His dick
found my asshole and he pushed. It felt nice but I knew he
wasn't going to get inside. I floated Jason on his back and he
spread his legs before my face while I kept him bouyed. His dick
was just out of the water so I pulled him closer to me and I
kissed its firm underside. It stuck straight up towards the sky
as he wrapped his legs around my neck.
Shawn had tried what I asked but he grew bored. I moved him
around the front to join Jason. They let me move them as I
wanted so I put Shawn where his dick might be shoved against his
litlte brother's ass. He wasn't impressed.
"Lets get out and go suck." I could tell he didn't have the
assfetish that I did. With that, I said fine and I towed the
boys to more shallow water. When they reached a comfortable
depth, they took off on their own and waded to shore. All three
of us marched out of the water bareskin naked into the sunlight.
Three hardons.
"Grab your clothes and lets hustle for cover." I didn't like
having sex with two little boys out in the open, even if we were
a long ways from humanity. As we got to the treeline, I used my
shirt to wipe the large droplets of water from Shawn's skin.
"Lets get dried off after our little baths."
I felt abit chilled but Jason used his shirt to dry me. He
didn't seem abit cold. I guess farmboys are just used to
swimming. We walked into the trees which were very tall,
providing a high ceiling. There was little foliage on the ground
and the dirt was covered with last year's fallen leaves.
"This will be nice," I said when I found a place that provided us
abit of cover. I sat down in front of the boys, surveying their
nakedness. I studied the differences between their bodies.
Shawn was beginning a sprout of hair above his semi-hard dick.
Jason's pencil boner still stuck straight out. There wasn't a
hair on him except on his head. "You two are sure cute!" I said,
as I flicked their dicks playfully. "So what shall we do?"
Both boys answered almost at the same time. "Suck!" they said.
"Well, youre gonna get a good lesson, guys, because I can suck
the chrome off of a trailer hitch." It was one of my favorite
lines. Shawn laughed but Jason didn't get it. "Who gets to be
first?"
"HE does," said Jason. "He's older."
"That won't break your heart, will it Shawny?" I grinned.
"Nope." Shawn laid down and spread his legs. His dick grew abit
at the thought of it. I studied his hard, red head, his thick
four inch shaft and his ballsac. Jason laid down beside him and
put his head very close to his brother's hip. The ten year old
wanted a close look.
"First, you tease him a little bit." I took Shawn's boydick in my
hand, held it perpendicular to his body to make it harder. I
opened my mouth and put a hot breath on it. As he felt the
warmness, the muscles in his groin contracted and his dick
spasmed in my hand. "Then you get him wet...you kiss it and lick
it. Make it last awhile." I showed him how to make love to the
underside of a boydick. Kissing and licking.
"Very special place, right here," I instructed as I darted my
tongue across the rim of Shawn's head. "How you doin, Shawny?"
Shawn's chest rose and fell in deep breaths. He was laying back
with his eyes closed. "No complaints here!" As I paused to look
up, I squeezed his dick with my hand and a droplet appeared.
"That's called precum. It's very slippery," I lectured.
I smiled, visualizing these boys playing with each other when
they were supposed to be sleeping. "I guess you know a lot about
your brother, eh?"
"Yeah. He likes me to spread it around with my fingers."
Shawn interrupted. "Enough of this school. You're forgetting
about ME!"
I didn't need to be prompted. I put his dick back in my mouth
and enjoyed the slightly salty, slippery taste on my tongue. I
sucked him harder now and took all of him in my mouth.
"Shawny's gonna cum pretty soon." Jason predicted. "What are you
going to do?"
I'm gonna LET him...it's good." I went back to Shawn and worked
him.
"Can I try it?" Jason had had enough instruction.
"If its okay with Shawn, it's okay with me." Shawn nodded as he
kept his eyes closed. Jason and I traded places. The ten year
old grabbed his shorts and wiped my saliva off of his brother. I
smiled at that little touch of sanitation. He wiped it once as
if it was a Cokebottle and then proceeded to put his lips to the
head. It both excited and amused me as I saw this youngster put
his brother's now "cleaner" dick in his mouth and suck on it just
as I had. He was on his hands and knees. I watched him for a
moment, partly to see if he was doing it right and partially to
fill my eyes with something I'd never seen before...two young
boys engaged in sucking.
Don't bite him...keep your teeth off of him," I cautioned.
"While you do HIM, I'll do you, Jase." I said as I got up and
ran my hands along Jason's bare boyback. I carressed his fanny
and told him to spread his legs alittle. Jason obeyed without
stopping the blow job he was giving his older brother.
I crawled around behind the younger boy's ass and got down on my
own elbows and knees and proceeded to kiss his asscheeks. My
tongue danced up and down his crack; I felt the firm boyflesh on
each side of my tongue and I probed the center where his rosebud
surely was. Jason arched his back to open himself as my tongue
found it. Knowing we had just finished a nice swim, I eagerly
centered on his little hole and I licked it intently, probing
with the tip of my tongue. He spread even more and I used my
fingertips to spread his cheeks further so I could press my face
into his ass. I rubbed my lips and cheeks all over his boybutt.
And then turned around and laid down under him. His short legs
made his dick protrude down to a perfect level for me take it
completely into my mouth. It was small but hard as a thick
pencil. I reached around and played with the cheeks of Jason's
fanny and his tiny boysac. It was round and firm.
Shawn groaned and I knew Jason was about to get a mouthful of his
brother's juice. Not alot, for Shawny was only twelve. I
stopped sucking the ten year old but I kept his penis in my
mouth. I wanted to listen to what happened. Jason coughed twice
as Shawn squirted his boyhood into his little brother's sucking
and unprepared mouth. Jason rose up quickly and I turned and
crawled over to Shawn. There was boycum oozing from his wet
dick.
Quickly I said, "Ya don't waste this" and then I put my mouth
back on Shawn and sucked the remaining bit of his dickjuice.
When I was finished, I leaned up and said, "And I like to kiss my
boy so he can taste himself too."
With that, I planted a deep kiss on Shawny, making sure he got
to share what little boycum I had gotten from him.
Jason had taken it all in. "Well, I'll do better next time," he
promised. "Gee I wish I could cum. It must be really good.
"Well, you will," I reassured him. "And you did a good job. Let
Shawn suck on you for a little while. I think I'll just watch."
Shawn was agreeable. He and his brother traded places. I
watched Shawn start on his little brother. But I couldn't just
watch. I had had so much fun working the boys over, I felt
alittle left out. So as Shawn remained on elbows and knees
sucking his brother, I moved to the older boy's backside and
started rubbing my hardness up and down the crack of his upturned
bottom. He was too dry so I stopped, reached down and gave him a
very wet buttlick. And another. Unlike his brother whose
spincter muscles remained very tight when I tongued him, Shawn's
asshole seemed to open abit. My tongue darted in as far as it
could go. It didn't go far but I was able to insert the tip of
my tongue and lick in and out ever so slightly.
I spit on him and replaced my tongue with my dick which was wet
with slipperyness. His ass would be unaccustomed to a dick so
large so again, I opted not to ruin his afternoon with pain. So
I just rubbed my own dick around his asshole and gently poked at
the opening.
"How's he doing, Shawny?"
"This is a lot better than when he just plays with me," Jason
said. "It feels warm." And he became breathless. "...and WET!"
I looked up and saw Jason bounce on the ground. Jason was
getting off.
"Suck him hard, Shawny!"
Shawny did as I told him and Jason bounced again before relaxing
as if he were dead.
"See, even a little guy can do pretty well," I told them.
Jason just blew quietly as he began to rest. Shawn got up. His
mouth was alittle red.
"Jase's still dry tho." Shawn gently wiped his own spit from his
lips.
Jason leaned up as if he were coming to from unconsiousness. I
think Shawn had had enough sucking for one day but Jason said,
"Well, its time to do YOU." He reached up and pulled at my arm.
I let him pull me down to a laying position and I turned over on
my back. Shawn watched as Jason leaned over my leg and took as
much of me in his mouth as he could. I gently moved Jason from
my side to between my legs. He did better for the shape of my
dick fit his mouth better straight up and down.
I'd seen and done so much I knew it wouldn't take long.
"I'm not sure you want me to cum in your mouth, hot lips!
I've a lot to give." Jason nodded up and down but he didn't stop.
His mouth wasn't big enough to take much of me but what he was
doing felt just fine. I loved the look of his curly hair
and his turned-up nose and his little fingers holding me.
Seeing his youth just excited me more. The only thing that gets
me hotter is licking little boybutts.
"C'here, Shawny baby." I was trying to shut my excitement down
for a moment because I wanted to come with Shawn's ass in my
mouth. "Let me taste your young ass again...straddle me."
Shawn was agreeable enough. I reached up and guided him, turning
him around and bringing his ass down on my face. He knelt down
with one knee on each side of me. His fanny was widely spread in
this position and he just leaned back, lowering his bottom to my
face. The instant my tongue touched his asshole I was aware of
both my lips and my dick and my entire body started to tingle. I
felt electrified.
I paused long enough to say "NOW, Jason....jack me off."
Jason replaced his mouth with his hand and started rubbing me. I
tightened my groin muscles to prevent my climax and it served
only to heighten the feeling throughout my body. I put my mouth
on Shawny's ass and have him a long, deep kiss and proceeded to
shoot everything inside me in long, powerful thrusts. Jason
pretty nearly kept time with my spasms, making them even more
intense. I nearly passed out as I felt my orgasm while sucking
and kissing deeply on Shawn's fannyhole.
"God...look at THAT!" Jason exclaimed. My orgasm was so intense,
I had splattered Shawn's chest, possibly as far away from my dick
as eighteen inches. I had no idea for Shawny was sitting on my
face and I was semiconscious when it happened.
I lay there exhausted. Jason watched Shawn spread my cum on his
chest, seeing how much there was. And Shawn then bent down on
one elbow and took my dick in his hand. He put his mouth on me
and licked the remaining off of the head. His ass moved away
from me for he was too short to sixtynine me. When I opened my
eyes, I reached up and just held his cheeks as he finished my
dick, sucking out what tiny amount I had not expelled.
"I wanted a taste too," Shawn said, explaining himself.
"Hey, that was a nice touch, little lover."
We all got up at the same time. "I think it's time for another
swim." I knew Shawn was pretty sticky so I led the boys back to
the water. We waded in, rubbed and washed each other with our
hands. And then we swam and just had alittle regular fun. But
it was nothing like what had happened in the treeline.
I didn't know if I was going to survive five more vacation days
with these boys or not!