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. The story begins slowly but builds in intensity as the days go by and their relationship deepens so please be patient as you read it. If sex between teenage boys or normal reproductive acts of farm animals offend you then you should move on to something else. This is my first attempt at writing fiction and I would appreciate any comments emailed back 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.
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BOYS ON THE FARM.
Day Two.
Grandpa Brandt was always an early riser. The sun had just risen over the horizon and it was already 74 degrees. It was going to be another scorcher of a day! 'I wonder how those boys slept in this heat-thank god we got that wall unit air conditioner for the downstairs.' With that thought in mind he silently went up the stairs in the old farmhouse and peered into the room where the boys were sleeping.
He surely didn't expect to see the two boys laying there naked without any covers. David was sleeping on his side facing away from the door, his perfect body looking like a reclining nude sculpture. Except for the color of his sunburned skin-David's back was slightly pink and his rounded ass cheeks-well, they were red! Tristan was sleeping on his back with his arms folded across his stomach and wasn't showing any effects of the sun. As if it was intentionally emphasizing his nudity, Tristan's 7-inch hardon was pointing towards his navel, springing from a base consisting of his hanging balls and nest of pubic hair above his cock.
Somewhat shocked, Grandpa Brandt stood there a moment absorbing the scene. He envied the boys for their looks that were unmarred by the passage of time. 'Appears that David will have a sore ass for a day or so. Looks like they were doing more than fishing down at the river,' he thought. 'I wonder how innocent those boys are in this day of permissive sex?' He silently turned around and went back downstairs deciding to let the boys sleep until they woke themselves.
Tristan woke first. He opened his eyes to the sunlight streaming through the dormer window that faced the south and immediately was aware of his uncovered erection. Scratching his balls and pubic hair softly he looked over to David. David was still sleeping on his side facing Tristan. His blonde hair glowed in the sunlight and his uncut cock hung down with the tip of it almost touching the bed. Tristan took full advantage of this opportunity to study David's naked form. He noted the muscle definition that was present in David's arms and torso. He studied David's nickel-sized nipples and compared them to his own smaller and darker-colored ones. There was a slightly visible trail of blonde hair reaching up from David's pubic thatch to his navel. Most of all he studied David's uncut cock and wished he had a foreskin that looked so masculine and erotic.
Only by an effort of will could Tristan keep from touching David's cock. Instead he slowly rubbed his own erection feeling very sensual in these surroundings. His movements, though slight, woke David. "Mornin", mumbled David squinting at Tristan against the sunlight, "Got a problem?"
"No, just was scratching and got hard."
David wished he was as well-endowed as Tristan but he had no intention of admitting it out loud. Here was a close-up view of Tristan's hardon. He could see the veins standing out and Tristan's cockhead was dark red. A drop of precum was about to roll down from his slit. "So what are you gonna do, finish the job or what?"
"Na, I gotta piss too bad. Besides, we were supposed to go shoot gophers today."
With that remark they both jumped out of bed and started dressing. While Tristan was wrestling his semi-hardon into his boxer shorts David was putting on his jockey briefs. As David pulled up his briefs he began gasping and saying, "Ouch, ouch, ouch, oh my butt is sore". David twisted his body and was trying to see his ass.
"What do you mean?"
""I must have sunburned my ass-look it's all red and it hurts to put on my briefs. Now what am I going to do? And why isn't yours sunburned?"
After twisting around to see his ass Tristan said, "Its a little pink but I guess my darker skin kept mine from burning. Wear something loose-do you have any boxer shorts with you?"
"No, can I borrow one of yours?"
"Sure" Tristan replied as he dug in his suitcase. Here is an older one-it's nice and soft."
As boys will, they thundered down the stairs to find Grandma Brandt setting out cereal and milk for them. "It's mid morning and we'll be eating lunch at noon in the hayfield with Grandpa," she explained, "so if you can get by with this for a quick breakfast?"
"Sure." "Thanks".
After a hurried breakfast the boys went outside to check everything out. The dogs were napping in the shade by the door and only Fritz was interested in where they were going. So the boys headed for the barn with Fritz running along.
Today Ace was outside in the stud coral. He was pacing around the coral fence and from time to time would look towards the pasture where the other horses were. He was such a big, strong-looking horse! The boys watched him for a short time before heading for the hayloft in the barn.
They repeated their stunts that they had tried yesterday swinging on the rope. David was moving a little slowly and didn't want to bump or rub anything with his ass--it hurt from that sunburn!
From outdoors came the squeal of a horse! Over to the hayloft door dashed the boys to see that the mares and their colts had come in from the pasture for a drink. One of the mares had just chased another one away from the stud coral. She then turned back and as came as near as she could to Ace where he was in the coral. She then lifted her tail and pissed a wide stream. Ace stretched his head over the coral as far as he could, obviously enraptured with the mare.
Ace would smell her backend and then his upper lip would curl way up and he would lift his head. His cock which was had been only slightly hanging out suddenly dropped and hardened into a stiff dick fully as long and as big around as David's arm! Ace stretched over the high sides of the coral as best he could while his immense cock bobbed and waved beneath him. He reared and put his front feet on the top of the coral which gave the boys the sight of that horse dick straining to breed the mare.
The boys couldn't help it--they both had hardons stretching out the front of their jeans. Tristan couldn't believe the size of that horse's erect cock. His dick was throbbing and he wanted to jerk it but was waiting from a cue from David. David, still embarrassed from yesterday, wasn't about to repeat that performance but would only occasionally rub his cock through his jeans. Tristan wanted to do a lot more than that!
After some more moving and bobbing of that immense horse dick, the boys saw streams of horse cum shooting from Ace's cock.
"Wow! Look at him shoot--it's running off the fence boards!", exclaimed Tristan. "It must have been a gallon".
"Yeah, he shot as much cum as you can piss," teased David.
Just then the dinner bell rang three times.
"Oh, Oh, Grandma is getting ready to leave for the hayfield."
Tristan and David ran back to the house and went with Grandma out to the hayfield to eat lunch with Grandpa. Then they had a grand afternoon shooting gophers. They would hide behind the round haybales that were as tall they were, shooting gopher after gopher. It was a hot afternoon, but the boys hardly noticed the heat as they were having a great time.
Towards evening Grandpa had finished baling the hay from that field. The drifting white clouds that had been floating over all afternoon were growing rapidly in size and Grandpa was watching them. "Looks like we could get a storm out of this", he said. We better head back to the farmyard and get the mares and colts inside the barn for the night".
They all climbed into the cab of Grandpa's tractor. David sat down rather gingerly and as he did so Grandpa looked at him and asked, "Why are you sitting like that? Get some weed stickers in your ass?" (Fully knowing why David was sitting the way he was).
David face flushed bright red and he stammered, "No Grandpa, we went skinny-dipping yesterday--its sunburned."
Grandpa laughed and said "You're lucky that's all that got sunburned! So how many gophers did you guys get?"
"Nineteen" (from Tristan).
"Thirty-two" (from David).
"Good," said Grandpa. "They're such a nuisance--they make big holes in the field and eat my hay. We'll get more .22 shells in town and you can have another chance at them again."
Grandpa and the boys drove the tractor about 2 miles back to the farmyard. With a belch of black diesel smoke they were cruising down the road in high gear. Each boy had a turn at driving with only a slight guiding touch from Grandpa now and then.
When they got back to the farm, they chased the mares and colts into the barn. That mare was still hanging around the coral and Ace was standing with her, separated by the coral fence.
Grandpa remarked "Look's like Nellie is in season. Her colt was stillborn and she's ready to start another. Chase her in the barn with the others while I put Ace in his pen."
The boys were only too willing to help!
After they had cleaned up and eaten they joined their grandparents out on the porch. The air was still and it was very warm. The cooing of the Morning Doves hiding in the trees was the only sound you could hear other than the grumbles and mutters of thunder off in the distance. Grandpa was looking at the clouds building on the western horizon. "Looks like we're due for a thunderstorm. It should be here about midnight or so the way this weather is acting. Hope we don't get much for hail," Grandpa remarked to his wife and the boys. "The boys helped me chase the horses into the barn and I closed everything up so we'll see what these clouds bring us. Could use about an inch or two of rain now."
When it was completely dark they went inside and made ready to go to bed. Since it was just as warm, if not warmer in their room as last night, Tristan and David decided that they would sleep in the nude again. Tristan was struggling to control his unruly cock the entire time they were undressing and getting into bed. He wanted to touch David everywhere!
As they were laying in the darkness talking about shooting gophers that afternoon, Tristan remembered that Grandpa had asked David about his ass. "What do you think your Grandpa thought about us skinny-dipping?" he asked David.
"He didn't seem to mind-he just laughed. My ass still hurts and feels hot. Wish I had some lotion to put on it like my mom would use for my arms and back when I sunburned them."
Tristan jumped out of bed and started rummaging through his suitcase. "I think I have some-my mom sent along some of that stuff from motels. Here it is! Do you want me to put it on?" he asked.
"I guess so, it's been hurting all day," David replied after a slight hesitation.
"Better lay on something so it doesn't mess up the bed if I spill," suggested Tristan.
David grabbed his T-shirt off the floor and spread it on the bed. He rolled over on top of it with his hands pillowing his face.
Tristan was glad the lights were off-his cock was hard as a rock and was waving around as he moved back to the bed. His wish had come true and he was finally able to touch David! Tristan dribbled some lotion over David's butt cheeks in a circular pattern. He set the bottle down on the nightstand, sat on the bed next to David and gently began rubbing the lotion over David's smooth, round ass. Tristan was almost in heaven as he massaged the lotion in. "Relax a little and spread your legs some so I can do all of your ass," instructed Tristan.
As he complied David couldn't believe the sensations he was experiencing from both sides of his body. The cooling relief of the lotion combined with Tristan's massage felt so good. Beyond that however were the sensations coming from his dick, trapped between his body and the bed. Tristan's massaging motion was stimulating his hard dick and then, as Tristan was spreading the lotion into his crack, Tristan's fingers were brushing his balls and his asshole. Each time Tristan fingertips touched those spots it would send shocks of pleasure racing through David's whole body to end at the tip of his dick. He couldn't help but wiggle with pleasure.
Instantly the room went from totally dark to fully lit as if the world's largest strobe light turned on. Tristan would never forget this scene of David lying naked in front of him as it flashed into view for an instant. CRACK! KABOOM! A very near lightening strike with almost instantaneously deafening thunder shook the entire house. David and Tristan leapt out of the bed and rushed to the window. Only a hundred feet away in front of the house was a tree split in two and smoking. Lightening was striking repeatedly in all directions as the boys stood there naked in the window watching nature's fireworks. Each flash would illuminate the boys as they stood there with their semi-hard cocks sticking out from their bodies while they looked out the window. As if the lightening was ripping apart the moisture-bearing clouds, rain began pouring from the sky. Small hail began bouncing off the grass below.
Grandpa's voice came echoing up the stairs, "Are you boys OK?"
At the sound of his voice David and Tristan realized what they looked like and immediately covered their cocks with a hand while quietly dashing for the bed and pulling the sheet over their nakedness.
"Yeah, we're fine. That lightening was close!" yelled David back.
"That should be the worst of it-you boys stay inside. This lightening is too dangerous to be outside."
"OK Grandpa. Goodnight."
Gradually the sound of the rain on the roof became quieter and settled in a slow, steady patter. Their room was still hot and they laid back and drifted off to sleep. Tristan replayed the vision he had of David laying naked in front of him over and over in his head, memorizing every detail of how he looked and felt as Tristan applied the lotion to his ass. If only he could have done more... And then, the sight of David standing by the window semi-hard with his body being illuminated in various degrees by the lightening! Tristan's cock stiffened again with those thoughts in his head. He turned on his side so he wouldn't accidentally touch David with his hardon. He smeared his precum around on his cockhead for a bit with his finger until he had to quit before he would have to jerk off to relieve the building sexual urge. He slowly fell asleep feeling frustrated that he couldn't act on his longings for David.
David was also thinking. He had been so aroused by what Tristan had been doing to him and he was so torn by his mixed emotions. Tristan was his best friend and he valued their friendship and the lotion massage felt so good. But wasn't it wrong for another guy to be touching his ass? When Tristan brushed against his balls and his asshole the feelings in his cock that touch produced were so powerful and new (and scary) for David. "Am I gay?" he wondered over and over. His dick was hard from remembering how good it felt. "What should I do about Tristan? Maybe I should just dump him as a friend and avoid the temptations he's making me feel. But...he's my best friend and I don't want to dump him." Around and around his thoughts whirled as he slowly fell asleep to the quiet patter of the rain.