Okay...here's my entry into the Jesse Helms competition...
Disclaimer: This is a fantasy...Be sure to use a condom should you engage in male-male intercourse.
CAROLINA DAYS: THE FIELDS CAN BE SENSUAL AFTER ALL
Me and Jimmy had just finished putting away the tractor...y'know during the summer you can stay out in the fields til about 10 or so. Daddy had gone into town with Momma: They wouldn't be back until after midnight. I decided to go swimming in the pond that was about a quarter of a mile out in the field. I asked Jimmy, who's my best friend, to come along (you always swim with a partner in case you get into trouble). Jimmy was as hot and sweaty as I was, so he was quite willing.
The pond is about 100' x 40', and 15' deep. There are frogs and snakes and fish that inhabit it, but not enough to cause any problems when you're swimming. We'd gone and grabbed some towels, and had reached the pond. We pulled off our clothes (except shorts) and ran into the water. You could run out about 10 feet or so until you reached neck high (Jimmy could go out a farther than I could). We started swimming and did for about 15 mins. or so. When we were beginning to get a bit tired, we swam into where we could sit while still in the water.
Jimmy looked like the traditional Carolina farmboy. Blonde hair, about 5'10", 155 lbs., not too muscular (okay...the idealized...HOT...carolina farm boy...but it is my story), and with a drawl that could send shivers up the most jaded yankee's back. Jimmy leaned back into the water so that most of his body was floating but his head and shoulders were still on the ground. I was doing the same, when I saw the he was taking off his shorts. Well, my dick started to get hard in a hurry. Jimmy rolled over on top of me and said "It looks like I had the right idea." He slid my shorts off, flipped them up on the shore next to his, and then kissed me deeply.
Jimmy's cock was 6.5" (sorry...no fraction key on this terminal), and mine was 6": While we were kissing, I could hold both together and jack them slowly. this was a major turn on for the both of us. I could feel Jimmy's body getting warmer as we kissed. I then rolled over and worked my way down to his dick. The taste of his skin and the water mixing together was ever so enticing. I decided to hold his hips down in the water. His cock head was about 6" under the water so I had to go under to suck on it. I could feel his hip and legs buck while I worked on him; I could feel but not hear his sighs and moans.
Jimmy finally took me and we moved out to where the water was up to our pecks. He beat our cocks together as we kissed, while his other hand explored my ass. After about 5 minutes of our both exploring each other in this way, he lifted me up and slid his cock into me. The water wasn't cold (this was mid- June) but I felt shivers run up my spine as he started to pump. The great joy of being in the water was that I could hold onto his neck while he fucked and jacked me off. The sensual nature of the setting had us both ready to shoot our loads. As Jimmy came in me, I shot my cum into the water. It seemed minutes before we had finished cumming. Jimmy carried me in the same postition up to the shore: We were still in the water, and Jimmy seemed ready to fuck in a more traditional manner.
By the time we had finished the second time, it was almost midnight. We toweled off and headed toward the house. We reached the house just as Daddy and Momma had driven up. They asked if we had a good swim, which we did. The rest of the summer went on like that, sometimes we'd go swimming: Sometimes we'd stay over at each other's houses. Sometimes we'd even fuck after going out on dates with girls (you know how rural Carolina can be toward fags). Then September came, and I had to go back to UNC, and Jimmy had to go to Purdue (why did he want to be an agronimist??). But we managed to see each other at least once a month, and we've both been accepted for grad school at the same university. Life is treating us fine.
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