"Farm Boy and the Church Boy, Part Two" by Jay Roberts Gay Encounters
Suddenly Riley put a firm hand on the Noah's big mitt. He groaned in a supreme effort to stop the delicious process. "Please stop. I have to leave and do my church calling."
Noah left has hand in place but stopped pleasuring the boy's leaping penis. "You mean stop this?"
He shagged the hot shaft a bit. Meanwhile he licked the palm of his other hand and replaced the dry one. "Or even this?"
Riley whimpered and whispered. "Something so good can't be bad. Keep doing it you fine boy."
Noah smiled, he longed to play on this boy as if he were a country fiddle. He moved his rough hand up and down and was greeted with sighs and grunts. Best of all, a round pearly ball of pre cum appeared from the slit hole and spread over the pink head.
"I'm feeling funny," Riley said, his eyes opening wide with surprise.
"That's jes fine. Go with that and soon you'll gallop to heaven."
Just then they heard the stamping a heavy feet on the wooden steps to the front door and boy's drunken voices calling to each other.
"Oh my, Joseph's home and I think he's with his friend Buster."
Noah had no time to cover his nakedness nor hide the evidence of what was going on here. In one moment the older boys burst into the room, staggering and laughing.
"Whoa, what do we have here?"
Buster giggled, "Two tad poles doing the nasty. Looky, you kin see the skinny one's pole all wet. I think we 'rupted some funning."
Riley stared at the rude boys with some fear and embarrassment. "I'm just canvassing and giving out church literature to get new members."
Joseph slapped his knee in amusement. "You get converts by lettin' them suck you? That's a new way."
Then Buster grabbed his friends shoulder to quiet him. "Now Joe, these boys were on their way to a fine heavy cum. I think we ought to help them."
"Yeah," Joseph said and began to slip out of his Bib overalls and Buster undressed as well.
Now these young bully boys were four years or so older than the two twinkies and their bodies looked it. Joseph had brotherly resemblance to Noah, with same reddish blond hair and blue eyes but his face was cruder and his body heavy with slabs of muscle. Buster was bigger and heavier. His black hair fell over his eyes and he his brutish look was someone softened by his small full girlish mouth with red curvy lips.
Both older boys stood before Noah and Riley who stared pop eyed at the formidable cocks standing up at attention with their foreskins rolling back to expose their red heads.
Joseph put his arm around the bare waist of his friend. "Hep me git these boys into position, side by side. I'll take pretty slim church boy, you fuck my brother."
Both kids protested. They told Joseph and Buster that they don't want to be corn holed. That they were afraid and so on, using every argument they could muster by soon they were lifted on and force walked over to the kitchen table and pushed down, their chests on the oil cloth and their young perky asses in the air.
"Oh my oh my, my boy is hairy," Joe said. "Looky at that mossy grove, all that curly black hair fillin' his private space 'tween his ass cheeks. I'm goin' love pushin' my way through this grass to reach the promised land."
Meanwhile Buster had spread Noah's pear haves and was rubbing his blunt tool over the puckered lips. Noah was moaning. Buster wasn't sure if the boy liked it or he was petrified.
"Yur brother shure has a nice one. It's all pink and hairless here and I think his back lips are movin' in and out, begging I think." He slapped the boy's full ass cheek and Noah cried out in surprise and pain, but as the sting died down, he decided he liked the feeling.
"Do it again Buster," he said softly.
"Glad to oblige," said Buster and this time he wound up and the sound of a mighty slap filled the room. Noah's eyes filled with tears, but he mumbled, "Thanks."
Riley looked at his new friend with worry. "You okay?"
Noah nodded and said, "I think we are goin' to be well fucked. There's nothin' we kin do to stop it. Jes' try to enjoy it."
"Enjoy it? This is rape, friend."
"Yeah," Noah said dreamily.
Meanwhile Joe was going into his half drunk sex haze and didn't even hear the boys conversation. His cock was dripping honey and that made it easy to slid through the hairy crack into the pink crinkle. As the blunt head of his cock pushed at the opening, Riley used all his ass muscle to close off his treacherous ass hole that was betraying him. Joe realized what was going on and he chuckled as he slipped his hand under the boys belly and reached for the rampant prick. He grasped it authoritatively and began wanking it vigorously. He heard Riley purring and he knew had won. In an instant his cock head was lodged just inside the boy's rectum and Riley found that he was pushing his ass higher to get that intruder inside.
Meanwhile Buster was having fun pinching Noah's smooth dimpled ass cheeks and enjoying watching goose pimples run up and down his bottom boy's back. Then as Buster pushed into the hot hole, sweat broke out all over Noah's back.
"Don't move!" Noah ordered. "I feel lak a rake handle is in there. Yur too big. Leave off please." , Buster kept moving forward, inch by fat inch until his wiry, black pubes were against the boy's tender ass cheeks. Buster reached around to check out Noah's cock. He knew if it was hard and dripping, that the boy was ready for a fuck from a man.
Next to him Riley was emitting little oh's of pain as the big cock moved forward. Noah looked at the Church boi's face that was scrunched up in concentration and discomfort. Suddenly the sound changed from ooh to ah and the boy's face relaxed and the corners of his lips pursed out in a pleased look. Noah thought, 'he he is a sweet one,' and he instinctively reached out a smooth muscular arm and embraced the enthralled Church boy.
Riley opened his eyes and stared into the Farm boy's blue ones and without thinking push his lips out and then placed them on Noah's puffy ones. Noah started at first and then settled into the kiss, finding it was impelling him toward orgasm.
Above the boys Buster was trying mightily to hold off his ejaculation because the fuck was so hot. Right now his whole body was aflame and he loved the ass of the boy below him and he loved his pal Joe who was breathing noisily beside him. He thought about the many times they were drunk together and a couple of times they had enjoyed a drunken 69. He was overcome with lust for his friend and he pushed his lips out and made an air kiss toward him. Joe was pleased at the show of affection and he leaned forward and pressed his full lips on the big guy's ones. Immediately the two began grunting in passion, right into the kiss while below them the younger boys anuses began vibrating in preparation to shooting.
Joe and Buster hung on to each other and tumbled toward their own cum. In a moment the four were grunting like pigs as they grew stiffer, then went into a mindless joint cum.
The quantity of spooge shot into the boys began leaking out and it joined there own contribution. The place was pig heaven of ejaculate. They stayed in position, Joe's and Buster's cocks slowly shrinking.
When the kids were unhooks from the cocks they turned over on their backs and tried to get their breathing normal. They heard Buster say, "Joe, that thing I did. Never mention that to the other boys in the construction crew."
Noah called out, "You mean that heavy necking and kissing you did? I'll never tell....not!"
"Don''t take it too seriously," Joe said. "Fucking and gettin' fucked is like gettin' drunk...yur jes' not 'sponsibler."
They all agreed.
End