The Farm Hand

By moc.loa@476kcaJrekcarC

Published on May 28, 2002

Gay

The Farm Hand...Chap 14 crackerjack674@aol.com

This is a Different kind of Chapter. Not like all of the others haven't been. This one deal's with Jason and his Dad. I wont give away what goes on, but I can say it's sort of like what happened with Shawn. I really hope I don't offend anyone!....Happy Reading.

That night as Jason laid in bed, thought's of the day passed through his mind. The rest of the day Shawn had seemed to be drawn away. The teasing and the joking had stopped. The had helped Pa finish the rest of the chore's. And at supper there hadn't been much talk. That night on the porch, Shawn had set on the rail instead of by Jason.

After he had left, Jason had took his shower and was now laying down. He couldn't seem to figure out why Shawn had acted like he had. Didn't he see how Jason had acted after Brian had told all? How he had let it pass over? Opening his eye's he looked over at his clock. It was One am already.

It didn't seem to be helping him laying here like this. He decided to take a walk. As he pulled his boots on, he saw a light on in the barn. Who would be up at this hour? As he let walked down the stairs and out the door he could hear a soft humming sound. It sounded like small motor running. Was it the milking machine?

As he opened the door he saw his father standing there. His back to him.

His head was tilted back, and his arms were holding on to the stall walls. The sound of the door shutting made him turn around. His eye's looking into Jason's. When he turned his body Jason could see his hard cock, sticking in the tube that hooked to the utters. It was a deep purple as the tube sucked and pulled on it. The fat head red in color. His Pa didn't move to shut it off. He just kept letting it pull.

Jason's face turned a deep red, he could feel the heat. His own cock growing in his boxer's. His Pa looked down and smiled. Reaching his hand over he lifted a tube towards him. Jason didn't know what to do. He had thought about using them before. But was afraid the suction would hurt him. He walked over and let his boxer's fall to the floor. His Pa reached over with his other hand and got a jar of Vaseline they used to lube up the utters, to help them slip in easier.

Taking the lid off, he dipped some out and as he looked into Jason's eye's, rubbed it over his cock. Jason felt his hand on his cock and felt it harden more. After he had it nice and wet, he turned the pump off and slipped the tube over Jason's cock. Turning the switch back on, Jason felt the tube pull and suck his cock in. It was better then a wet mouth.

He felt his ball's swinging and the tube climbing up and down on his cock.

His hands grabbed onto his Pa's shoulder as he let the tube work over it. He looked down and watched his Pa's cock as the tube sucked and pulled. It made his cock grow more. Pa's cock was a lil bit longer then his, but he still had the width he had. He felt his Pa's hand on his shoulder as they let the tube's work.

Jason closed his eye's and thought about Shawn. Sucking and licking his cock, deep down his throat. He heard moans from his pa, and could tell he was getting close. He looked down and could see his ball's pulling up. Watching as he moved his hips in and out. Letting the tube ride all the way up. Taking his cock deep. As it pulled the cum from his ball's. His body shook and he watched the first shot of cum shoot out and run into the tube. His back arching, and loud moans escaping his throat. He shot three more and his knee's bent and his body jerked. He grabbed his balls as he squeezed the last drop out.

Looking over at Jason, he left his cock in the tube as he grabbed onto Jason's ball's. Rolling them around in his hand. Taking his other hand he put them under his shirt. Brushing them across his nipple. Jason felt his nipple grow hard as he pinched it. Moan's came from deep inside. His cock being pulled hard, his nipple's being abused. His ball's being pulled. He closed his eye's as he felt the first load release. Shooting it deep inside the tube. His cock throbbing as he felt the next load burst out. His knee's weak as his cum was being sucked out. His Pa caught him before he fell. His hand on his ass. Jason let out another moan as he felt a finger work it's way into his ass. His body felt alive as he felt the last load shoot out.

As he opened his eye's. He saw his Pa looking at him. As he switched off the machine. He felt the tube being pulled off. He heard the sound of a slurp as his cock slipped out. His pa pulled his own cock free and taking a rag wiped Jason's cock clean. As Jason felt his own orgasm leaving his body, he looked over at his Pa. He was cleaning his own cock.

His Pa spoke first. Never could get Ma to do that. So I found my own way. Been coming out here like this for a few years now. Guess it sort of suprised you to find me this way? Well, sometimes a man need's things he cant get, so he has to find other way's. As he was talking he was cleaning out the tube and had unhooked the hose. Jason pulled his own boxer's up.

Jason didn't know what to say. What had he done? His Pa had never been a turn on to him. And here he had just experienced this. He had to admit, it was fun. And it had been a turn on. He didn't have any problem's getting hard.

As he turned to look at his Pa, he noticed he hadn't pulled his briefs back on. His cock was still half hard, his fat ball sack hanging down. He had never really seen him like this. As he watched, it seemed like it was getting hard again. He could see the throbbing, and the head started to move upward. He moved his eye's up and looked right into his Pa's.

Turning his head, he looked away. He could feel the blood rush to his own cock. Trying to take it off his mind he rushed out the door. Yelling Goodnight.

Running up the stair's two at a time he closed his door behind him and jumped in his bed. Taking his boots off, he pulled the blanket's up around him. His heart was beating fast. What had he just done?

As he was drifting off to sleep his mind was running through the thought's of tonight. It had been a very long day. First the trip home, then the suprise visit from Brian. In which the story had came out. Then last, he couldn't sleep and decided to take a walk. And who did he find in the barn? Hooked to a milking tube, his Pa.

Drifting deeper into sleep he realized he was back in the field. But this time the sky was a dark blue. There were no bird's singing, and the wind was blowing hard. Lightning cut the cloud's. He could hear the boom of the distant thunder. Looking around he saw the two tree's. The large tree had banches hanging from it. It's leave's were gone. many of the larger branches were now on the ground. They lay around it in piece's. The bark had peeled back and most of it had fallen off. Deep grove's were tore into the wood.

The smaller tree had leave's. It's branches reaching to the sky. It's bark thick and deep brown. The root's running out from it, and deep into the ground.

A bright flash of light and sound near the big tree made Jason cover his eye's. When he heard the sound of the thunder he looked. Smoke was coming from the top of the tree. And fire was running down the trunk. The lightning had caused it to split. The fire was spreading, Jason could feel the heat of it. Smoke was making it hard to breath. He moved away from it as he heard the one side split and break loose.

When he turned around he heard it hit the ground. It made a loud thud, and the ground shook. When he thought he was far enough away he turned and looked. The large piece had landed on the smaller tree. It had engulfed it in flame's. It's leaves turning brown as they burnt. Cracking sound's made Jason jump as the trunk of the smaller tree burnt.

As he watched the tree burn, he wondered what it all meant. Why would the big tree wither and die? And then the smaller tree, why was it doing so well. Then the storm had come along, caught the big tree on fire. And now both tree's were burning.

Jason felt a hand shaking him. As he opened his eye's he saw his a figure standing in front of him. The room was still dark. He looked over at his clock and saw that it was only four am. As he switched on his light, his eye's focused and he saw his mother standing over him.

Her face was white, and her eye's were wet with tear's. As he set up in bed she wrapped her arm's around him. He could feel her shaking. She told him it was his Pa, she had woke up and heard him breathing weird. When she had switched on the light she saw his eye's were rolled back and he was holding his chest. When she had tried to wake him, it only made it worse. She had run to the phone and called the ambulance.

They had took him to the hospital, and now she needed to go. She wanted him to stay behind and take care of the farm. She would call him as soon as anything changed. Or got worse, which she hoped wasn't the case. After a short prayer, she wiped her face, and kissed him on the forehead. Getting up from the bed, she left the room.

Jason heard the sound of the door, and a few minute's later the sound of the truck engine. Shaking his head, he got out of bed and walked to the door. Trying to run things through his head. What had just happened? The reality of it all was setting in. He had the sinking feeling in his chest. Walking over to his bathroom, he relieved him self. Turning the water on cold he splashed it in his face. The water running down his cheek's and into the sink.

After a few minute's he headed downstairs'. His stomach growling, he turned on the light and opened the cabinet. Looking around he found a box of Frosted Flake's. After getting a bowl, and some milk. He sat down at the table to eat. As he crunched his mind began to wander. Flash's of the night began to fill his head. It had just been less then two hour's ago when he had been in the barn with Pa. How fast things can change. Shaking his head he dipped out another bite. The flake's crunching in his mouth.

After breakfast was over, he went to his room and took his shower. Getting dressed for the day he headed out to the barn. The cow's were ready to be milked. After making sure the had hay, he got the milking tube's. As he felt the cylinder in his hand he could feel the wetness on his cheek's. Tear's streamed down his face as he sobbed.

He didn't hear the door open. He felt a hand on his shoulder, and a kiss on his neck. As he turned around he looked at Shawn. Wrapping his arm's around him he cried into his chest. Letting the tear's flow. Shawn was rubbing his back and whispering in his ear. Jason lifted his head from his chest and told him what had happened. Shawn kissed him and pulled him back to his chest.

After Jason had let it all out, he pulled away and wiped his face. Picking up the tube he started to work. Shawn went to the other side and started hooking the tube's. After the had went down the line, Jason flipped the switch and the hum of the pump kicked on. He could see the sucking motion of the tube's.

The tear's started flowing again. This time his leg's gave away and he started sliding down the wall. Shawn saw him and ran over to catch him. His hand's slipping under him and lifting him up. As he carried him towards the house, Jason put his arm's around his neck. As he carried him up to his bed, he could feel the muscle's in his back. Moving and pulling as he climbed the stair's. As he laid him on the bed, Jason didn't wanna let go. He wanted him to stay with him. To hold him and keep him safe. But he had to get back down to the milking. It had to be done. He let go, and Shawn pulled his boot's off and pulled the sheet over him.

Kissing him on the forehead he left the room. Jason closed his eye's and tried to sleep. Thought's of what had happened went through his head. He started to cry again. A few minute's later the phone was ringing. He jumped out of bed and ran down the stair's. When he picked it up and said hello, he was out of breath.

It was his Ma, she was crying on the other end. Jason's heart sank. It couldn't be good. As the word's he feared came out of her mouth, the light began to dim and all he could hear was a distant voice calling his name. Over and over. Until he couldn't hear it anymore.

End Chap 14...

Next: Chapter 15


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