Cody and Rusty – Chapter 1 – Meeting for the First Time
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Cody went directly into the Army after high school. It worked out great for him – he learned a lot about himself, was stationed in several locations in the US, and even traveled oversees. Luckily, he didn't have to go into any conflict zones, but he learned to respect his fellow service members who did. After his six-year enlistment, Rusty left the army. The one thing that he did learn was that he missed home. He missed the big open spaces, the green prairie in the spring, the mountains in the distance, and his family and friends. So, he headed back home to Edison County.
Cody, of course, went back to his parents' home. Their ranch was where he grew and up learned how to handle animals and grow hay to feed them. For most people, everything between the coasts is a no-man's land. Just a lot of space that one has to fly over until you reach the other coast. For those who live in the middle of the country, it is home.
After he got settled back home at his parents' home, Cody realized that he needed to find a job off their ranch. He did some work at neighboring ranches but that would not pay enough to let him be independent. A family friend gave him a lead – property manager at the Edison County Fairgrounds. He would be a glorified janitor, handyman, groundskeeper, and do anything that is needed to be done around the fairgrounds.
There are three major events at the Edison County Fairgrounds plus lots of smaller ones. The big ones are: 1) the farm equipment show in June, 2) the county fair which was really a regional multi-county fair in July, and 3) the rodeo in August.
After Cody got the job, it became obvious that his parents' farm was too far out in the country to commute from, and in town, there were no available apartments or homes. The fair board chairman came up with an idea – Cody could stay at the fairgrounds. It would be good to have someone there in case there was an emergency and also to keep kids from goofing off on the grounds.
There are three barns for animals at the fairgrounds. Two of them are open sided barns with corrals/pens for the animals. The main animal barn is an enclosed barn. Majority of it is an open floor plan which can be set up for animal corrals / pens but also completely open for other events. On the far end of the barn is an office for the fairgrounds manager plus a storage room. There is a women's restroom next to the office too. On the second floor above the office is a men's restroom with sinks, urinals and toilets. The men's room also has a shower room with three stall showers and benches. At some point, the shower stalls were changed from being all open to three shower stalls separated with shower curtains.
Most folks who don't show animals at fairs may not realize that one doesn't just drop off your animals and leave. Farm folks who show animals will stay next to the pen holding their animals. This helps to calm the animals and also, most of the farm folks are not able to travel back and forth to the fair quickly. It is a bit sexist but historically most of the people showing the animals were male so only the men's restroom had a shower room.
The plan for Cody was that he could repurpose the first-floor office into an office with a couch or whatever. The small storeroom off the office could be a bedroom and closet for him. There was already a counter in the office for a microwave and small refrigerator too so he could make simple meals in there. He could use the restroom and showers upstairs so he would be all set.
Cody had started in early May and had the grounds and buildings all ready for the first major event – the June farm equipment show. Venders and manufacturers would bring in tractors, hay harvesting equipment, some grain combines, and more. The show lasts for one week including both weekends.
The show went well and it was Monday night after the show ended. Most of the equipment had been trucked away except for a couple of wheat combine heads (the very front of the combine) which are trucked separately given their length. Cody could relax and decided a long shower would be nice after the hectic week.
Cody picked up his bottles of body wash & shampoo, a towel, and clean clothes (socks, boxer briefs, wranglers, and a t-shirt). He marched up to the shower room which was in the back of the restroom area and striped out of his dirty clothes and stacked them up on the bench with his work boots on the floor next to them. The last thing was his cowboy hat which he left on top of the clothes. Cody stepped into the first shower stall because it was the largest one. The hot water didn't take long to get to the shower and Cody just stood under the flowing water relaxing.
Cody didn't know anyone had come into the shower room until the water started up in the stall next to him. A male voice gave a "uuugh" from the first blast of cold water and then a big sigh when it turned warm.
"This is what I have been needing for a couple of days," the male voice stated. Not really to Cody, but just out into the room.
"It is great that the fairgrounds have showers open for all of us, right?" the Cody's neighbor said.
Cody isn't much for talking so he just gave a "Yep."
The man next to Cody started to give his life story or at least Cody felt that way. Cody just wanted a hot shower and some downtime. The other guy was named Rusty, and he was a truck driver picking up the last of the farm equipment. He was all loaded up but wanted to wait until the morning to drive to the equipment supplier's yard. There was some other rambling, but Cody just let him ramble and gave Rusty his name and some "Yep's" and "Okay's."
The one thing that Cody did hear was when the Rusty asked if Cody had shampoo, and if he could borrow it. Cody gave another "Yep" and was moving to hand the shampoo through the slot between the back wall and the curtain dividing the shower stalls. Cody was surprised when the dividing curtain was pulled back completely opening both stalls to each other.
Cody was startled to find that the trucker next to him was a young guy in his late 20's who was now reaching for the shampoo. The guy squirted out a handful of it and gave the shampoo bottle back to Cody. The guy didn't close the curtain just started lathering up his crew cut. The guy had his eyes closed and just kept talking and washing his hair.
Cody was taken aback by this. It wasn't that there was a naked man in front of him. Cody was used to seeing naked guys in the gym locker room in high school and then also when he was in the Army. It was more of the fact that this guy was so comfortable just standing there washing his hair, talking away, and not really having much modesty. Most of the men Cody had met in the shower were usually a bit shyer, well except for the ones who were obnoxious about being naked, but Rusty really wasn't that, just very easy going. The other thing that Cody noticed was that Rusty was unlike any other man that he had ever met.
Don't jump to the conclusion that Rusty was super well endowed – Rusty had a decent four-inch soft hanging cock. It was that Rusty had auburn hair – auburn hair everywhere. Rusty was one of those guys who was furry from the top of his head to the top of his feet. The only spots not covered in fur were around his eyes, bottom of his hands and feet, and dick, of course. There was a short auburn crew cut covering the top of his head which turned into a beard of the same length and from there the body hair became more of a straight fur that continued down his torse and arms/legs to the top of his hands/feet.
Cody was nearly opposite to Rusty. Cody had a dirty blonde mop of hair on top of his head which he kept short and then just some brownish pubic and armpit hair. He wasn't completely smooth – Cody was just covered in really fine blonde fur on the rest of his 6-foot-tall frame. The other difference was Cody was not a show-er but more of a grow-er. He had a respectable two-inch hang when he was soft with a thick foreskin. When he got hard it was over seven inches, and the foreskin retracted nicely on his shaft.
Cody continued to stand in the shower and watch Rusty finish washing his hair. When Rusty was done with rinsing out the suds, he turned to Cody and said, "Thanks for the shampoo." Rusty added, "Hey, can you wash my back? I have a hard time washing it."
Cody sort of paused and Rusty took that as a Yes.' A bar of soap was thrust into Cody's hand and Rusty turned around and said Thanks' again. Cody was at a loss for words so he just started running the bar across Rusty's hairy shoulders which from the water and fur made for some quick lather. It actually reminded him of washing horses or dogs back on the ranch, but the furry animal in front of him was a 5-foot 10-inch man. Before the suds washed off, Rusty turned around and took the bar of soap from Cody and said, "I'll wash your back too – turn around." Rusty rubbed the soap bar in his hands a couple of times while Cody hesitantly turned around. Cody was jolted by the force of Rusty's hands and braced himself against the shower wall with both hands out like he was getting frisked.
After the surprise of Rusty's scrubbing, Cody started to enjoy having his back lathered up. Cody closed his eyes and bowed his head under the shower spray while Rusty washed and massaged Cody's back from the top of his neck to his waistline. The soap was worked all over his back and shoulders and then Rusty started to work the soap down each of his torso sides. It was more of a massage than just a washing. Rusty must have really strong fingers because Cody felt his muscles relax fully.
Then the next surprise occurred – Rusty started to wash his left leg. Rusty started at the knee area and work his was down Cody's muscular left leg and when he got to the ankle, he tapped his foot like one does with a horse so that Cody would pick up his left foot. Rusty lathered up Cody's foot and even worked a finger in between each toe. Normally Cody wouldn't feel comfortable letting anyone do something this personal to him but between the fatigue of the past week and the heat of the shower, Cody was enjoying the attention. Rusty moved back up the leg and over the thigh muscles until he was washing Cody's thick cowboy legs. It almost felt like his balls were brushed during the washing, but if it occurred, it happened fast.
Cody started to show his enjoyment in other ways. His cock started to plump up and do some of the showing' with his growing.' When Rusty moved to the right leg, the washing became a little slower and more of a massage than just a scrubbing. This only moved more blood into Cody's thickening cock. By the time that he lifted his right foot, his cock was at full mask – standing tall and vertical, a full 7 inches. Cody noticed that he was hard, but at the same time he was so relaxed he didn't care. Rusty did notice and did care that he was able to work up a lather and also get a man hard. Rusty deliberately brushed against Cody's balls when the top of the right thigh was washed.
Rusty stood up and washed Cody's back again, but this time it was slower and more sensual and included lathering up the outside of his ass. Rusty started to work his hands and soap down each arm which meant that Rusty's chest was brushing up against Cody's back and when he washed farther down the out stretched arms, Rusty's crotch brushed up against Cody's butt. Cody didn't think much about it the first time, but the next time was a bit longer with more skin contact. Rusty's furry chest resting against Cody's back with the sensation of heat, and suds, and the tickling of hundreds of chest and tummy and crotch hairs pressed into Cody. Rusty kept working back and forth on both arms moving farther and farther down each time.
By the time Rusty was washing Cody's wrists, Cody finally noticed that it wasn't just furry skin being pressed into the back of his body but also a nearly 8-inch cock which grew out of Rusty's four-inch hanging dick. Rusty changed his washing duties to washing Cody's chest and stomach. Cody didn't more and Rusty kept pressed up against his back. All the attention to Cody's chest and tummy kept his cock hard and now dripping. His cock head finally grew out of his foreskin and the foreskin slide down the shaft of his rod.
While still reaching around him, Rusty started to move farther down the front side until he had suds covering Cody's crotch hairs. The fingers started to lather up Cody's furry nuts and the sensitive space between Cody's thighs and balls. Pretty soon one hand was lathering up Cody's taint and then the other hand was now washing Cody's ass crack and moving slowly down until both hands touched underneath him. As the backside hand worked its way out of Cody's crack, a finger or two slide over his asshole – just barely touching the hole and the soft skin around it. Cody's dick gave a couple of cock bobs as the sensation rushed through him.
Rusty returned both hands to the crotch hair and the bar of soap kept a thick lather in the pubic hair while Rusty's hand work their way up from Cody's balls until the washing including his dick shaft. Soon the strong hands were working up and down the shaft and then the cock head. Extra time was spent washing around the deep groves of the cock head and over the top of it. The skin of the shaft smoothly moved up and down Cody's dick and when most of the foreskin reformed at the top cock head, one Rusty's finger would be worked into the ring of flesh sending ripples of sensations through Cody.
Rusty placed the soap bar aside and started washing the suds off of Cody. Cody was too relaxed and stimulated to really notice that. He just felt Rusty's furry chest and tummy, hairy arms and legs, hard cock and furry balls, and warm breath brushing against different parts of his body. When Rusty had most of the suds off of him, he whispered into Cody's ear, "You want to come out to my truck and continue this?"
Cody's response was just, "Yep."
Cody opened his eyes and took a spin under the shower spray finding that most of the lather was gone. Soon both men were next to the bench ignoring their briefs and socks just pulling on their jeans and boots. Cody put on his cowboy hat and ignored his t-shirt, and Rusty put on his ballcap. They both left their dirty clothes and unworn clean gear on the bench – no one would bother those things even if they came up to the shower room.
Cody followed Rusty down the stairs and out the back door of the barn to a big-ass Peterbilt semi-truck tractor parked in the lot behind the barn. Rusty opened up the door to the dark blue cab and climbed in followed by Cody. Rusty gently pushed Cody into the back area of the cab and Cody bounced back onto the single bed bunk. Rusty pulled both boots off Cody's feet and the jeans followed soon after.
Cody slumped back onto the back wall of the cab with his legs well splayed. Rusty dropped his boots and jeans to the floor, spun his ballcap around, and knelt between those muscular legs and started massaging up and down. Cody's cock had gotten half soft during the walk out to the truck and now was back at full mast. The soft foreskin slowly slid down the shaft and sort of disappeared around that hard seven inch rod which swelled to a hefty handful in thickness. The hand massage changed into a fuzzy face massage with Rusty licking up the thighs to the bottom of Cody's balls. Cody was well washed but still had some musk of his own. Rusty slowly sucked each lightly furred ball into his mouth and when he released one, both of the them bounced up close to his taint. Rusty moved to the valley between the balls and thighs – licking and tickling that valley with bearded face. Cody gave a shiver from this head to his feet while Rusty licked and massaged his face over the man's nuts.
Rusty slowly moved higher and soon he was licking the cum gutters at the top of his Cody's legs. He moved down the valley until he was right where the top of his cock met Cody's torso. Then it happened – Rusty took Cody's cock head into his mouth and slowly sucked it deep into his mouth and throat. Cody had never felt something so intense in his life. His cock was tingling and radiating sensations through his whole body. Rusty moaned around the cock in his mouth. Cody didn't hear it because he gave a deep groan himself.
After a several minutes of sucking and licking, Rusty let go of the man's cock and started moving up Cody's body. Cody laid back, his hat slide over his face, and his arms raised up and hands went under the back of his head. Rusty just licked and kissed up his belly to Cody's nips. Cody had never had a woman spend any time on his nips but the kissing and chewing on them felt great and even caused his dick to pulse a drop of precum. After Rusty chewed on both of the nips, he moved to licking Cody's right armpit. It smelled of soap but also of Cody's natural scent. As Rusty leaned over Cody, Rusty's hard cock started to rub up and down Cody's right leg leaving a trail of precum. When Rusty moved to the left armpit, Rusty's cock started to tap Cody's thigh. Cody moved his right hand from behind his head to reach under Rusty and slowly stroke the dick poking him in the side. Rusty moaned into Cody's armpit which each stroke.
Rusty and Cody slowly moved around on the narrow bed until Cody was flat on his back with Rusty sucking his cock. Cody's hat landed on the floor, and he didn't even notice, or care. This placed Rusty's dick over Cody's face. Cody was just laying back enjoying the blow job and wonder what that hard dick bouncing above his face might taste like. Cody stared at the throbbing cock and watching those two furry balls draw up and drop as Rusty kept working on Cody's shaft. The more Cody watched the more he thought he would like to lick the drop of shinny dew off the tip of Rusty's dick so he raised his head up and stuck out his tongue until he caught the drop of precum from the tip of Rusty's cock.
It wasn't the taste Cody expected but it wasn't a taste that he disliked either. Rusty's tongue hit a good spot on Cody's dick and Cody just moaned with enjoyment and decided to try out sucking Rusty's fur surrounded cock. Cody leaned up again, but this time he took in the whole head of Rusty's dick. Rusty left the warm wet mouth on his dick and just lowered his crotch down closer to Cody's face. Rusty started a slow movement which allowed him to swallow up Cody's dick and then drill his own cock into Cody's face. By this time, both men were more than horned up and on a triggers edge. With just a few more thrusts, both men were at the tipping point with Cody firing off first. Cody started with a heavy bullet of cum shooting from his cock into Rusty's mouth followed up a handful of smaller shots. This pushed Rusty over the edge and he started shooting into Cody's mouth. Cody was surprised at first but just let the cum wash over his tongue. Rusty wasn't one to blast a heavy load but had more of a slow flow of cum from his dick. While Rusty was licking and swallowing the sweat load from Cody's cock, Cody was twirling his tongue over Rusty's dick and trying to make up his mind on what he should do with the load of cum in his mouth. The taste was salty so Cody just let it flow down his throat and released Rusty's cock from his mouth. Cody let out a moan and just relaxed his whole body while Rusty kept nursing on his dick and then released it from his mouth. Rusty laid down on his side on the edge of the bunk and then moved so that his head rested on Cody's thigh. Both of them were exhausted and more than satiated.
In less than a minute, both men were asleep. They slept for most of the night barely moving around on the small bunk bed. When Rusty woke up the next morning, he realized that he had turned around so that Cody was a big spoon wrapped about Rusty's furry back and ass. Cody's dick had returned to rock hard and was resting in the fur-lined ass crack. As tempted as Rusty was to find out how that cock might feel inside of him, he decided to wake up the man behind him and send him back into the barn.
Cody was groggy but started to wake and realized what had happened and where he was. Rusty climbed off the bunk and started to pull on his jeans and handed Cody his jeans too. After they pulled on their boots, they climbed out of the cab of the truck and started walking back to the fair barn to get their clothes from shower room. Nothing was said between them. When they got to the shower bench and started getting dressed in their clean clothes, Rusty turned to Cody and started talking again but not quite as pointless.
"I have to take this load of equipment back to the yard, but I should be driving back through town in a couple of days. Would it be okay if came by?" Rusty asked.
"Yep." Cody replied.
"Where do you live?" Rusty followed up with.
"Here downstairs." Cody stated.
"Okay." Rusty replied.