This is a story of two high school boys who are turned on by underwear and other designer clothing. It's not my thing, but what the fuck? I'm just a writer. You know the rules about age limits or being illegal to read this kind of stuff so if you're not supposed to, or think you would be offended don't read it. All characters in this story are played by people over 18. Proof is on file.
"Rusty Models his Briefs", Chapter 3
By: - Jesse Fonda
"Gone Fishing"
Kevin was sitting at the table in the kitchen in a red and white stripped t-shirt and a pair of light blue BVDs, trying to stuff a half a piece of toast in his mouth when Steve opened the screen door the next morning and walked in. "Good morning Mrs. Dolan," he said to Nanny. Almost ready?" he asked Kevin.
Kevin just nodded since his mouth was stuffed. "Want some breakfast Steve?" Nanny asked.
"No thanks, I've already eaten but a cup of coffee would be ok. I saw Fran leaving for work as I drove in. How's her job going?" Steve answered.
"Ok. I guess." "She complains about it all the time but we don't listen any more." Mrs. Dolan answered, laughing.
As Steve started toward the coffee pot Kevin raised his shirt just enough to let Steve see the woody in his briefs and giggled. Steve smiled then shook his head, walked over to the counter next to the sink where Nanny was standing with her back to the table. He got a mug, put in a teaspoonful of sugar and poured in coffee, noting the rich aroma.
Steve carried the mug back to the table and sat next to Kevin. He checked to be sure Nanny wasn't looking, and then gave Kevin's boner a squeeze under the table. When Kevin reached for Steve's lap, Steve grabbed his wrist and shook his head no. Then he took the pitcher and poured some fresh milk into the coffee and stirred it with the spoon Kevin had been using.
"Kevin, if you're done eating, go get dressed. Times a-wasting and those fish aren't going to wait around to be caught." Nanny told him.
Kevin said, "Ok" and turned to slip off his chair. As he stood he rubbed his hard dick against Steve's arm, giggled and dashed upstairs. He pulled his Levis on quietly so as not to wake Blake and carried his old black Keds and white socks downstairs.
He sat on the bottom step and put them on. He could hear Nanny saying, "I appreciate your taking him Steven. Jack hasn't being doing too good. He can't get around much any more. I don't know what I'm going to do with this old farm but I guess God will watch over us and I keep praying everything will turn out all right. I don't know if Kevin can swim so be careful if you boys go skinny dipping in the river. Ok? And be careful with him. He's only twelve."
"Don't worry Mrs. Dolan. I'll be right on him all day. I'll bring him back in one piece.
Kevin was stunned that Nanny thought they were going to go swimming bare-ass naked and didn't care but almost choked when Steve said he'd be on him all day.
Steve took the pole Kevin had and put it in the back of the pick-up with a tackle box, a cooler, an old bent up coffee can, a backpack and several old blankets.
As they climbed in the blue truck and slammed the doors Kevin asked, "Are we really going to go skinny dipping?
"You heard that? Steve asked turning to look at him with a big grin.
"Yea!" Kevin told him.
Steve laughed. "Well, I guess I can get off you long enough so we can swim a little. You know how?
"Yea, I learned at the pool."
"Well, swimming in the river is a lot different but it's not that deep, maybe three-four feet at the most. It's pretty cold though and swift. You have to keep your footing. We may have to snuggle up to get warm after we get out. Blake give you any trouble last night?"
"Naw, he sucked my dick and I jacked him off. He didn't even ask what you and me did together. And it's fine with me if we snuggle." Kevin answered with an exaggerated smile.
Steve turned down a dirt road and after about a mile pulled over next to a large fenced-in meadow. "Hop over the fence." Steve told Kevin.
Steve passed the stuff over to Kevin and then started to climb over himself. He was astride the fence when he said. "Look Kevin. We have company."
Kevin turned to look where Steve was pointing and saw two beautiful chestnut horses and a baby horse with a white mark on its forehead. As he watched, another small horse stood up above the light ground fog that was still clinging to the damp grass. "Can't be more that two-three months old," Steve said.
"The babies are cute."
"They're called foals, Kevin. The mom's are called dams." As Kevin watched, one of the foals jumped straight up and took off running, quickly followed by the other. They stopped short and nuzzled each other, threw their heads up and ran straight back to their dams. Each mother nuzzled her own baby and then all four of them whinnied. The two foals took off again running parallel to the fence then turned sharply toward the center of the field, they stopped, kicked their heels a few times and dashed back to the dams. One of the foals ran a few circles around his mother before taking off again with the other foal following.
Kevin was fascinated. He would have stood there and watched all day if Steve hadn't broken his concentration.
"We'll go over to the willow tree." Steve said as he jumped down and started gathering things in his arms. Kevin started loading up too and the two of them started across the meadow.
Steve spread an old quilt on the thick grass under the willow. The weeping branches were so thick no one could possibly see them there. Kevin spread a soft brown blanket over the quilt, then a blue one on top of that. Kevin felt Steve put his arms around him from behind. "What were you trying to do back in the kitchen, showing off your pecker like that? You horny little dude. Trying to get me boned up, weren't you?" Steve asked with a chuckle.
Steve was gently humping his hard-on against Kevin's bubble butt. "You want me to undress you now?" Steve asked.
"Ok," Kevin told him as he felt Steve's hands drop to his crotch, rubbing and squeezing him back to woody mode. Then they found the hem of his t-shirt and began pulling it up. Kevin raised his arms and it popped off over his head. Steve dropped it and undid the front of Kevin's Levis, slipped his hand inside and took Kevin's hard dick in his fist.
Kevin groaned with pure pleasure. Steve then moved around in front of Kevin and lowered him to a sitting position, took off his Keds and socks, then stripped off his Levis and briefs. Kevin lay back on the blankets naked with his boner pointing straight up. "I'll be right back." Steve said and grabbed the two fishing poles, tackle box and the old coffee can.
Kevin rolled over and watched Steve through the willow branches as he put a worm on first one hook, dropped it in the water and then repeated it with the other pole. He set the tackle box on the grips of the poles, rinsed his hands in the river and walked back to where Kevin was lying naked on his stomach, watching.
Steve sat down reaching for the backpack. He took out the bottle of lube and a clean hand towel and put them next to Kevin then took off his work boots and socks. Pulling his t- shirt over his head and leaning back to undo his jeans. As he pushed them and his shorts down his big fat, fully inflated cock sprang up.
He heard Kevin's "Jeeze!" as he lay back and reached over to massage Kevin's cute butt. "You think it will fit this morning?" he asked.
"Ah, yea! Why wouldn't it? It did yesterday."
Steve turned his head to look at Kevin. "You want to give me a little foreplay? Or do you want to just fuck me?"
"WHAT! Kevin shouted.
"Well, dude, I'm not a virgin. I like to get it too and you're old enough. You fucked Chuck."
"Ah, maybe later. You're the older, bigger boy. You should do it to me first." Kevin told him.
"So, you telling me you want this big bone stuffed in you again?"
"Ah, yea!"
"Ok. Kiss me first baby."
Kevin wriggled over, put his arms around Steve's chiseled chest and kissed him.
They wrestled around, kissing and stroking each other bodies for a while. Steve was resisting just throwing Kevin on his back and mounting him. Finally Kevin took the initiative, lubed his ass and Steve's huge fuck pole, threw his leg over Steve's groin and impaled himself.
When Kevin was comfortable with the size of the cock inside him he began to raise and lower himself on it, making sure to rub his prostate against it. In less than ten minutes Kevin came on Steve's fuzzy stomach. When Kevin caught his breath he raised off and lay down next to Steve. Steve rolled on his side, propped his head up and watched his little lover.
Kevin opened his eyes and turned toward Steve. Starting to get up Steve said, "Let's get washed up, but be prepared, the water is going to be cold.
Kevin got up and followed Steve's bare butt out between the willow's weeping branches and the few feet to several nice sized boulders. Steve stepped into about two feet of water and turned, offering his hand to Kevin. Kevin took it and put his toes in. "Oh my god! That's fucking cold!"
"Don't think about it. Just get in." Steve told him.
Kevin took a deep breath and stepped in. Kevin was now more conscious of the swift currant pressing against his legs than the cold. Steve, still holding his hand led him to the middle of the little river. He was doing a spastic ballet on the slippery rocks and pebbles on the bottom trying not to fall until the cold, swift water was just under his balls. Steve took his other hand, facing him and said, "Ok, all together now, one, two three."
They squatted, water up to their necks, facing each other, still holding both hands. "It's not that bad." Kevin stated trying to smile with his teeth clamped together.
The two boys splashed around until their teeth were chattering and their lips had turned blue. Then Steve hugged Kevin to him and said, "I'm not hard any more, but I didn't cum. If you want to taste it this would be a good time."
Kevin pulled back so he could look into Steve's soft brown eyes and with a half grin said, "Yea, I do. I bet you taste great." Then he leaned in and kissed Steve on the neck biting a little.
All four of the horses were standing about ten feet away watching the two boys. The foal with the white marked face started to approach them. Kevin held his hand out and the little guy came over to see what he had in it. When he didn't find a sugar cube, apple or carrot he tossed his head, raised it and his tail and pranced away.
"You know, with a little practice it would go down your throat. Then you could say you took the whole thing in both ends." Steve told him as Kevin was sucking away.
Kevin looked up, his eyes wide. "You're joking, right?"
"Nope! When it gets to the back of your throat, swallow. It should go in. If you start to gag, back off. I don't want you puking on my balls."
It took Kevin about a dozen tries. After the first three, and Steve's encouragement. He became determined to do it. Finally almost the whole fat thing was down his throat. His eyes were streaming with tears and he couldn't breath cause his throat was completely blocked so he pulled off and lay down.
"That was good baby. Take a breather and rest. We're not going anywhere for hours."
After a rest of about ten minutes, Kevin went back to work. Steve was soon moaning with pleasure. "Oh, fuck! You're fucking incredible. Blake and Chuck, the asshole brothers never did it this good."
When Steve came, Kevin was overwhelmed. About half of the thick cream ran down Steve's cock but Kevin thought as he licked it off, that he was right, Steve's cum tasted wonderful.
"Sorry, baby. I haven't dumped a load since I fucked you yesterday. Hope I didn't spoil you for lunch."
Kevin sat there laughing. "I don't think so. Your stuff isn't that filling you asshole."
Steve grabbed him and pulled him on top of his chest. And smacked his ass lightly. "I'll show you 'asshole' you little prick. After we wash off and eat lunch I'm gonna fuck yours."
They spent some time in the water again. Just playing more than anything. Then had cold chicken, potato salad, coleslaw, some sweet pickles, followed by a sweet, juicy pear that Steve split and they shared from the cooler and iced tea that wasn't really that cold anymore.
They lay there in each other's arms, resting after the feast. "Are you gay Steve?" Kevin asked.
"Yea, I am. Couple years ago I tried it with a girl. She was pretty and all and I wanted to do it with her but 'big boy' wouldn't stand up. It was a fucking disaster. I still get teased about it sometimes. But then I've also kicked some ass because of it.
"I guess I am too then. I like boys and I really like you."
"Maybe you'll meet a girl you want to do it with some day Kevin. Don't put a label on yourself before you're sure. You might end up having fourteen kids someday."
"Do you know any other guys like us? You know? That like to do it with other boys?"
"Yea, there've been a few. There's Elijah, he's nineteen now, we used to mess around, and Ryan is another guy I used to mess around with, he's my age. I introduced Elijah to Ryan. They sort of got together. Mostly stay by themselves now. True love and all that you know? They do make a sweet couple. We still go out to eat sometimes or a movie but I don't do anything, like have sex with them any more. Mostly I feel like a third wheel when I'm with them." Steve told him rather sadly.
"Any other guys? Like, you know? That we could do stuff with?"
"Damn little dude! Aren't you satisfied with 'big boy'? You want more dick?
"No, I didn't mean it like that. It's just that after I go home I won't know anyone to do stuff with. I'm going to be all alone again."
"Don't worry Kevin. You're only twelve. You have plenty of time to meet someone. Don't rush it. Just having sex with guys to have sex gets pretty lonely after a while. You want to make a friend first who still wants to have sex with you after he gets to know all your faults. Then you know you have someone who really cares about you."
"Then you don't know anyone else?" Kevin pushed.
"Well, yea. I do. Billings, but don't ever call him that. Just Bill is good. I guess he's my best friend. He's sixteen. We met about two years ago. He's really nice, like you." Steve gave Kevin's butt cheek a squeeze. "I'll call him and maybe take you to meet him. We'll see."
"Is he handsome like you? Is his as big as yours?
"Shit! You don't want much do you?" Steve laughed. "But yea, He's pretty nice looking and no, his cock isn't as big as mine but it's a nice one. I don't have any complaints."
"Does he fuck you?" Kevin asked with a twinkle in his eye.
"Jesus! You're just full of personal questions, but yea, he likes to fuck guys even more than I do. And on that note it's time for you to get your butt stuffed."
Kevin lay on his back looking up through the weeping willow tree. The bits of sky he could see were clear blue. The day had gotten a lot warmer but it was cool and comfortable under the willow. His cum glued his stomach to Steve's, his ass was still stuffed with Steve's big, but softening cock and another load of Steve's cum had just been pumped into him. 'Life is good' he thought to himself and smiled.
"Time for another cold dip. Damn! I'm sticky. Covered with cum again." Steve laughed as he eased his dick out of Kevin's tight ass, rose up and pulled Kevin up with him.
Around three that afternoon Steve told Kevin, "We have time for another round if you want. Looks like 'little kevin' is interested."
"Can I fuck you now?"
"Ah, yea, ok. How do you want to do it?" Steve asked him.
"How many ways are there?" Kevin asked back.
"We can do it doggie style. I like that one," Steve told him as he got up on his hands and knees.
"That's pretty much like bending over a hay bale then," Kevin laughed.
"Yup, it is. Don't forget the lube cowboy."
Steve's white ass and the dark hairs peeking out of the crack had fascinated Kevin since he had first seen it. Now was his chance to get a good look. He spread the cheeks apart. Steve sucked in a surprised breath as Kevin licked his crack. 'Jesus mother fucking Christ!' Steve thought. 'This kid is fucking amazing! I had no idea he had filed all this in his memory yesterday.'
Steve lowered his head onto his folded arms on the blanket with a satisfied sigh and let Kevin feast on his most intimate body part.
Kevin followed almost the exact routine Steve had performed on him the day before. When he felt Steve was ready he fingered the lube into him, finding the nut inside his ass and massaging it gently. Steve moaned with pleasure. "I'm ready any time you are Kevin. Just go ahead and fuck me."
Steve looked around desperately for the hand towel. He clamped it to his cock just as he started cumming hard. Then as his orgasm tapered off he felt Kevin's cock convulse inside him and start cumming.
"God Kevin! You really turn me on. I sure didn't think you were going to make me cum."
"Maybe you should think twice about calling him 'little kevin'. Did you like it? Did I do it ok?'
"Like I said, baby, you made me cum. It doesn't get better than that. Steve laughed.
"Steven would you like to stay to supper?" Nanny asked, as the boys came into the kitchen. "I can't Mrs. Dolan. I've been off all day and I have to get home and milk the cows."
"How many do you have now?"
"Just thirty four. The rest got sold off. Steve told her.
"What do you think your daddy's gonna do?"
"Probably sell off a parcel or two for building lots. There's a couple guys interested. Been anybody around asking you Mrs. Dolan?"
"Yup, probably the same guys after your place. City folks are just dying to get out here and breath clean air, have a yard and all that. Don't cha know?"
Steve laughed and said, "Yea, and they get out here and complain cause the cows stink. Don't think they stink any worse than those factories in the city. Ok if I take Kevin again sometime?"
"I don't have a problem. Up to Kevin though." She turned away from the sink to look at Kevin who had sat down at the table.
"Oh yea, Nanny. We had a great time today. We saw two foals playing in a field." Kevin piped up.
"You catch any fish?"
"Umm, no."
Nanny laughed, "I don't know why Steven keeps going fishing. He never catches anything."
Steve and Kevin exchanged a grin and a wink. "I better get going. See you later Mrs. Dolan. You too Kevin."
Kevin jumped up and followed Steve out to the truck. He stood outside as Steve started it up and then told him, "You got a great ass, Dude." Steve burst out laughing, put it in gear and pulled around the farmyard and down the drive. Kevin stood there giggling as he watched.
"You by yourself today?" Nanny asked.
"Yes, Blake, Chuck and some other guy went off to do some stuff. They didn't want a kid tagging along, but it's ok. I'm used to being by myself a lot."
"You ever bake cookies?" Nanny asked.
"Oh yea! Mom lets me cut them and put them on the baking sheet." Kevin answered.
"You mean from a package? That's not the way to make cookies. You got to get your hands in and stir all the stuff together. Nanny stated firmly. We'll make some this afternoon. You like to read?"
"Yea, I really like sci-fi."
"Don't know about that but there's a whole set of the Hardy Boys books in there. Your daddy and his brothers loved to read those when they were about your age."
"What was Daddy like when he was my age Nanny?"
"Oh, like most boys. Always running off to play in the hayloft, going fishing, swimming in the river, reading and board games on rainy days. Going to school, homework and such in the winter months. Just the same as my own brothers when they were around that age. They all had chores too of course. Boys don't have many chores these days." She said with a sigh.
Kevin didn't know what else to say. Then he heard someone coming down the drive so he got up and walked over to the screen door just as Steve came into view. "It's Steve!" he told Nanny as he went out on the porch to meet his friend.
Steve ruffled his hair and said, "Hi, kid" as he went past and into the kitchen. "I have to go into town for some stuff Mrs. Dolan. Do you need anything?" He asked Nanny.
"I could use a five-pound bag of sugar if you're going to stop at the grocery."
"Ok, if Kevin comes with me? I'll see to it that he gets lunch"
"Up to Kevin. Cookies can wait a day. Let me get you some money" She answered, turning and giving Steve a warm smile, then reaching for her pocketbook on the shelf.
As Steve stopped at the end of the drive he asked Kevin, "How's your ass feeling?"
"Ok. Why?"
I called Bill. We're going over there. His dad, mom and sister went to the county seat to do some business and shopping. Won't be back until after supper late. All we got to do is get some sugar and then we can go play. If you want to, after you meet him, that is. Steve grinned.
After getting the sugar they pulled up into the drive at a neat little white cottage with dark red shutters. It had a small second story with a slanting roof that came down to cover a large front porch. As they got out a boy came out and stood on the porch waiting for them. "Hey Bill! This is Kevin," Steve said loudly as they climbed the four steps.
"Nice to meet you Kevin," Bill said as he held his hand out. Kevin shook it and as he scanned Bill's face he decided he liked him. He had a great smile, nice even white teeth and eyes that crinkled with the smile. They were cornflower blue. He wasn't as tall as Steve and not as slim, but seemed like just a really nice guy.
As Bill closed and locked the front door he said, "Steve tells me you want to get into my pants. He said you were a little cutie but he really didn't do you justice. You're a lot hotter than I expected."
Kevin frowned up at Steve who was barely holding a laugh in. "Oh come on. I could read it on your face when we were still on the porch. You like him. You're going to get into bed with him. I mean with us."
Kevin followed Bill upstairs with Steve bringing up the rear. "He told me you were nice looking too. You are that, but it's a real nice, nice looking. You're better than I expected too."
It was a nice bright bedroom. Pale blue walls, dark blue curtains and bedspread with narrow white stripes made it feel very cozy. A double bed, old-fashioned maple furniture that didn't crowd the nicely proportioned room made it feel just perfect. Bill sat down on a window seat and flipped off his moccasins. Then pulled his shirt off. Bill was tan but not as much as Steve and he was smooth. Kevin felt his asshole twitch and his dick start to swell to a boner.
"Go ahead Kev. He's got a nice one and you know you want to." Steve urged.
Bill was watching him with a slight smile as Kevin walked over and undid the button of his Wranglers, lowered the zipper and reached inside. He was mildly surprised that Bill didn't have underwear on. Kevin's face broke into a grin as he found it. It was almost hard. Kevin worked it gently upright so the head appeared then bent down and licked it. Bill was already leaking that sweet clear sticky fluid Kevin liked so much.
Bill reached down to the bottom of Kevin's shirt and pulled it off over his head as Kevin stood up. As soon as the shirt was off Kevin leaned down and licked the head of Bill's cock again.
Steve gently pulled Kevin away, sat him on the bed and took his shoes and socks off. Steve was kneeling on the floor in just his red boxers. Steve pulled Kevin up, Undid his pants, pushed them down along with his briefs and sat him on the bed again and pulled the Levis and briefs off. Kevin felt Bill lay down on the bed behind him.
"Lay down baby. I told you Bill likes to fuck boys even more than I do. He can't wait to get started. I'll do the foreplay part. You ok with him boning you?" Steve asked gently.
Bill was already stroking and squeezing his ass as Kevin said, "Yea, it's cool."
Steve dropped the boxers and lay down facing Kevin. They kissed and Kevin felt Steve start to stroke his dick as Bill was applying lube to his hole. Bill's finger slipped in. Kevin groaned into Steve's mouth. "Easy baby, you know to just relax." Steve told him quietly.
"I am. He's not hurting me. It feels good."
"Ok. Is this position ok with you? You can change later after he gets it into you if you want."
'I'm fine. Shut up and kiss me." Kevin told Steve in frustration as Bill pushed a second finger into him.
Bill moved up and Kevin felt the tip in the right place. He pushed out. Bill pushed in and began to fuck him. Kevin groaned again into Steve's mouth. Steve held him tighter and kissed him harder.
"Damn, it feels good." Kevin whispered. "Can I be on my back? It's not in all the way."
The three boys changed positions. Kevin guided Bill's cock back in and was soon being fucked hard. "Take it easy Bill. He hasn't done it that much."
"Shut up Steve. He's doing it real good. If it's too hard I'll tell him," Kevin told Steve. Then Bill kissed the kid.
Kevin was almost ready to cum when he felt Bill begin to cum inside him. No squirting, just his dick jumping. As soon as Kevin thought Bill was finished he started to push him off. Kevin wanted to cum. He wanted Steve's big cock in him to finish him off. "Get off.. Steve, quick, put it in. I 'm almost ready. Fuck me. Make me cum, Steve."
Steve wasted no time getting into position. He felt Kevin grab his big cock and try to shove it in him. Steve pushed hard. "Oh damn" Kevin moaned. Steve held still then Kevin pushed up on him and groaned again. Steve pushed it in him as far as he could. Kevin immediately started pumping his ass up onto the huge monster filling him. The monster responded by starting to pound into the kid's sweet ass.
Steve felt Bill put his arm over his shoulders and whisper, "Fuck him hard, Dude. He's loving it."
Kevin was going absolutely wild and then he shouted, "fuck!" Steve felt Kevin's ass squeeze his dick as he started to cum but Steve didn't even slow down.
Steve kept up the pace. Fucking as hard as he ever had. Even with that slut, Chuck. It wasn't long before Steve slammed into Kevin's ass and started shooting. Pumping more cum into the kid's ass.
Kevin got a twenty-minute break while they ate peanut butter and home made jelly sandwiches and had a glass of milk each.
Steve was sitting on the bed, his back against the headboard. Bill was sitting on the window seat. "You remember that snow day? The dumb ass kid with the sled? Bill asked.
"Yea" Steve answered. "Blake. He's Kevin's cousin."
"Shit! You think it runs in the family? You think this is gonna be like that afternoon?"
"I don't know." Steve answered. "It's up to Kevin."
Kevin raised and spread his legs as Bill got on the bed. Kevin felt Bill's fingers pushed into him. "He's plenty slippery but give me a little."
Steve squeezed some lube onto Bill's outstretched fingers. Bill spread it on his dick and asked Kevin, "You ready for some more kid?'
Kevin nodded.
When Bill was done the second time. Kevin had cum. Steve cleaned him up with a damp washcloth and dried his belly and dick, then lay down with him. After about fifteen minutes of Kevin handling his fat fuck pole Kevin told him, I'm ready Steve. Please do it now.
Steve slipped it all the way in. While Kevin groaned, "Oh fuck yea! Jesus! Oh fuck yea!"
Steve fucked for a long time. When he was at last done, Bill was ready again.
"You doing ok?" Steve asked as they pulled away from Bill's house.
"Yea. I'm a little sore. You really did it to me hard, both of you. All six times" Kevin said with a laugh.
"I kept telling him you weren't ready for that. What a prick."
"You mean you guys planned it?" Kevin asked
"Well, not exactly planned it. If you had wanted to stop we would have, but three horny boys, a house to themselves, what did you think was going to happen?"
"Ummmm, well, I thought maybe I'd get to fuck you guys."
"You sorry you didn't?" Steve wanted to know.
"No. I kind of liked the way it turned out." Kevin answered with a quiet giggle.
After a bit of silence Kevin asked, "So, you guys did it like that to Blake?"
"Not quite the same. It was a snowy, blowy day. Schools were shut down. Bill and I were out fucking around in the truck. We stopped at your grandpa's farm. Blake wanted us to tie the sled on the back and pull him around. Nanny was ok when we were going slowly around the farmyard but when Blake wanted to go out on the roads your nanny had a fit. So we took him up in the barn and each fucked him twice. It was freezing ass cold. Not exactly a day to remember fondly."
"Is today a day to remember fondly?" Kevin asked.
"Yea, I was worried about you when it started. Once I realized that Bill wasn't hurting you the first time. When you told me to shut up and let you get fucked hard I got over myself." Steve told him with a laugh.
They were almost back to the farm when Kevin asked, "When do you think we can go fishing again?"
"You mean when can I come over and fuck you again?"
"Yea, who needs slimy fish? When are you going to fuck me again?"
"You probably ought to let your ass rest for a day, maybe the day after. I'll try to get over in the afternoon but no promises. I do have my own stuff to do." Steve told him.
Actually Steve's bubble had burst that day. As he watched Kevin responding to Bill as he fucked him for the third time, he realized there was no way Kevin was ever going to be his. He would go home in a few weeks and that would be the end of it. They got together a few times a week after that and fucked, but it was just a fuck. Just sex between guys.
TO BE CONTINUED
Special thanks to Kip of #Niftywriters chat room for all the fashion advice.
This story is dedicated to the memories of Justin Case, Eric Draven and Axl. Wherever you are guys, you are still remembered, missed and loved.
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