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WARNING: This story contains descriptions of sexual
acts between MINOR boys and an ADULT male.
If this subject offends you, do not read
further. You have been warned!
Farmboys
Summer had finally come and I made it up to my uncle's farm for a week away from work. All winter in the city, I'd looked forward to getting up there. And I'd thought a great deal about Shawn, a lovely 12 year old who I'd known since he was half his age. Shawn is the middle boy of a dirt poor farm family. I'd never quite understood how his father made a living on his only visible means a support, a tiny garage video store. But I'd enjoyed my visits up there in previous years and I remember playing around outside with Shawn and his younger brother. We'd throw frisbees and otherwise clown around. I had never given Shawn much thought until last summer when as we played, he seemed to hang around me alot. More than a few times, he slapped me playfully on the ass. And I remembered the movies we'd seen over at his house. I knew his dad rented x-rated movies and sometimes I wondered how many of them he'd watched when his dad wasnt around. I had recognized some of the titles when I'd browsed the tapes. There were more than afew which were less plot and more fucking and sucking. I wondered if he'd seen the sucking.
At Christmas, when I was up for only a day, I managed to go over to Shawn's place just to say hello. There he was, on the floor watching his brother play a video game. I stuck my toe playfully between the cheeks of his backside and gave him a nudge and a cheery, "Hi pal...how'ya been?" He turned and grinned and told me fine. I couldn't believe his adorable smile. His eyes lit up as he turned and saw me. Shawn's hair was longer and he sported a single earring. We chatted about pretty much nothing but I was so anxious to put my hands on him, I finally cradled his cheek in one had while pretending to examine his earring. Holding his face in my hands was the only touch I had of him last Christmas. "That's pretty rock and roll for a farm kid," I offered, as I made sure my touch was more of a carress. He lingered and let me hold him as long as I dared in the room where his older brother was also watch.
"Yeah, a regular faggot," his twenty year old brother snorted. I saw the instant hurt in Shawn's face. He was embarrassed that his brother had said such a thing in front of me. I spent days wondering what that meant...whether he was calling Shawn a faggot because of the earring or because of something else that had happend recently. But for the moment, I just winked at him and sqeezed his cheek lovingly. There would be another time we could talk about THAT.
Just an hour before I had to end my Christmas, I happened to be over at his house to say goodbye. He was on the couch, dressed in a pair of bib overalls and a flannel shirt. All that I touched of him was his bare feet. We wrestled momentarily and he stuck a foot up to my face. It was just reaction. I grabbed his foot as he poked me with it. And I ran my tongue across the underside of his toes. He seemed abit surprised at that.
"You taste pretty good, lad. I'll have to remember that!"
He looked away momentarily but he smiled. I just laughed, reached down and slapped his jeans on the backside.
"Well, I gotta go. Maybe I'll be around this summer to see ya." And with that, I left to make my goodbyes to my uncle and aunt before I hit the road.
-0-
When the first summer day of my farm vacation started, it wasn't an hour before Shawn had spied my car in my uncle's driveway. He was over. He just hung by the back door waiting for an invitation inside. I didn't hesitate for I had come to the country to see Shawn as much as I'd come to see my uncle.
"Hi bud," I said, "good to see ya. Come on in." I gave him a one-armed hug, one of those older brotherly kind of hugs that most people don't pay much attention to. He was in the house in a flash and while my uncle and aunt found him obnoxious, they let it go because they knew we were sort of buddies. They certainly didn't know how close we were and how close I'd like to become with him. He spent the early evening sometimes with me and sometimes at home.
After a good family dinner and a talk, the evening grew late by farmers's standards. It was pushing eight o'clock. I knew my uncle and aunt would be going to bed soon for they were always up by four. They knew I was a night owl and they weren't surprised when I said I was going to go across the street to visit with the neighbors for awhile. I practically ran across the road but I slowed down and got into my "neighborly" attitude when I knocked on their rickety back porch door.
Shawn's dad answered the door. We had me afew times and we exchanged pleasantries. He invited me on in to the living room of their modest (and rather trashy) house. It was your typical poor farmhouse. The only thing less than twenty years old was a Sony TV, two VCR's and a Nintendo.
"We're just getting ready to turn in but you're welcome to stick around and watch a movie with the boys," he said. I didn't need a second invitation. Shawn and his ten year old brother were sprawled on the floor watching Top Gun for what had to have been the hundredth time. After all, they had five hundred videotapes for rent out in the garage. I made myself at home on the old couch, adjusting my shorts downward so as to prevent the crowding that was coming as my dick grew in anticipation.
"Great movie!" I said, thinking it was mosty great because it had just started. And lets face it, Tom Cruise never looked better.
"You boys, get ready for bed...you can watch the movie but I want your faces and hands washed and you in your PJ's. Do it NOW!" Their dad had a commanding way about him. He wasnt hard, but he was firm and the boys hustled upstairs obediently, racing so as not to miss the entire first fighter scene.
"That's pretty good," I said to their dad, as I glanced up, approvingly that they had jumped to his command.
"They mind. Well, you enjoy yourself. Maybe tomorrow I can get you to buy off some of this inventory from me." He had been wanting to sell of his tapes because most of the farmers in the area had already seen most of them. We said our good nights and he went on upstairs. In the next couple of minutes, excitement built in my loins as I anticipated being almost alone with Shawn. I tugged at my terrycloth shorts again, stretching them to make much more room. They were short and loose and as I tugged, I felt the bare hardness of my growing penis.
Shawn flew down the stairs wearing a long shirt of his dads. No long pants. I could see his slender, hairless boylegs and the length of his shirt hiding what I had longed to see. He went directly into the kitchen and brought out a bag of potato chips.
"These'll be good," he said as he settled back down on the floor. He put the bag of chips between us.
"I remember last winter...YOU tasted pretty good too." I looked directly at him to see if he remembered what I was talking about. He grinned and looked away, sort of rolling his eyes as if to say "Oh yeah, THAT!"
I grabbed the bag of chips and put them on the couch and enticed him as if to indicate that if he wanted any of those chips, he was going to have to share them up here with me.
"Aw come on up here and keep me company," Shawn hopped up on the couch, his back up against the armrest and his legs drawn up, almost touching my leg as I sat near the other end of the couch. His brother Jason stumbled down the stairs and took his place directly in front of the TV. I knew he would be occupied as I hoped to be with his brother.
We sat for awhile watching. Shawn slid down on the couch and his bare feet were up against my leg. Boy seduction is a specialty of mine and I know just how it's done. I put the bag of chips between his legs and he spread himself to make room for them. Now I could see the crotch of his underpants and I stared them as often as I dared. I was hoping he would notice. For a shrimpy, skinny twelve year old, he filled out those briefs pretty well. I noticed they fit rather loosely and I could almost see his balls where the leghole was separated from his skin. It was hard not to stare. After we munched awhile and shared a Pepsi, I put them on the floor.
"It's a little cool tonight," I mused as I grabbed a nearby quilt and placed it over us. In doing so, I put his bare legs on my lap, slid alittle closer to him so his thighs and knees were resting across my own thighs. I covered him and myself so we shared the blanket. It left my hands under the covers and resting on him. We kept watching the movie and all the while, I stroked the inside of his calf with one hand and the top and slightly to the inside of one of his thighs with the other. Shawn was enjoying the attention; I could tell it when I glanced at him and saw his satisfaction.
By this time, I had a raging hard on and I could hardly control myself. I moved my left hand to the inside of his thigh and rested it there. To my surprise, he spread his legs alittle, giving me more access to his innner leg. And he moved his leg so it was pressing against my own excitement. He knew. I could feel my own wetness and my dick was pressing against his soft leg. I adjusted his leg so it pressed even more intensely on my erection and he slid it back and forth just alittle, which brought me to exhale deeply and look at him. Shawn was staring right at my face and he smiled a naughty little smile. What an incredible face has. Broad lips, boyish grin, turned up nose and curly long brown locks. His hair was very long and it curled below the nape of his neck. It was all I could do to keep myself from reaching down and kissing him on the mouth. Instead, I slid my hand from his thigh to his groin and I brushed my fingers across the top of his underpants. He was hard as a rock and looking right into my eyes.
I whispered to him. "Hey, you have what I have." I squeezed his dick and the muscles in his legs convulsed with pleasure. While Jason sat in front of the TV watching practice flights over the California mountains, I slid my hand under the stretched legbands of Shawns underpants. There was little or no elacticity for Shawn was one of those lads who peed by pulling a legband to the side. All winter, I'd dreamed of putting my hand on Shawn's boyhood and here it was at hand, firmly in my hand. For only twelve, his dick had to have been at least four inches long. And thicker than I expected for such a diminuitive lad. I ran my thumb over the turgid head and felt a slight wetness. There wasnt much there. But I slipped his dick outside his shorts and gethered what moisture was on the end of it. And I pulled my hand out and licked my thumb, gazing directly into his eyes.
Shawn looked at me in wonder but he smiled. I put my hand back under the quilt and onto his member. He slid down further, pressing his bottom against my leg. That made it easier for me to hold him but he had other things in mind. Now his own hand was close enough to my dick that he was able to sqeeze it through my shorts. I reached over and released my hardness from its shorts and my dick stuck straight towards him. Neither of us could see what we were doing under the blanket but we held and sqeezed each other's dicks. As I would squeeze his, he would squeeze mine. As I would rub his up and down, he would rub mine similarly. As I would roll my thumb across the head of his dick, he would do the same to mine. I knew I was drooling all over his hand for his fingers were slippery.
"You better quit that," he whispered and I nodded and rolled my eyes and smiled, saying, "Really!"
"Jason," Shawn called. "Go to bed...you're half asleep!" "No I'm not," the ten year old insisted. "Yes you are...go on upstairs. I'm not dragging you to bed again." With that, Jason got up and dragged his own self out of the room and up the creaky stairway.
I knew that we were finally alone and no one would surprise us. Any movement in THIS old house and you can hear it. After he was gone, I turned back to Shawn.
"Okay...now I'm gonna get you off," I said as I leaned up and put myself between his legs. "I'm dying to find out how sweet you taste." I gave Shawn no time to think about it. As I removed the quilt from his lap, I saw his firm young dick. His head was reddish and perfectly formed. Sticking straight up. I uncovered his privates completely by sliding the stretched leg elastic to the opposite side of his scrotum. It revealed a twinge of curly brownish hair...only a whisp around his otherwise hairless midsection. With a featherlight touch, I grazed his gonads and ran my nail ever so lightly on up to the end of his dick. He flenched and his dick bounced firmly up to meet my finger. I reached my fingers around and gave it a firm squeeze. The skin stretched as it swelled to its maximum firmness. Finally I lowered my grasp to hold Shawn's organ at its base and reached down and took the head of his boy organ into my mouth, getting it wet and putting biting pressure with my lips. He was rock hard and sticking straight up. Finally I tasted him with my tongue and it was everything I had hoped for. I wet his penis, took my mouth off of it and rubbed its wetness across the outside of my mouth, across my cheeks and across my nose. Ah, the smell of it and the feel of it on my face. I kissed it then took all of him into my mouth and moved up and down on him, licking and sucking. Within thirty seconds, his thighs tightened and I felt his whole pelvis shudder as he spurted his boyload into my mouth. I withdrew him, all but the head so that I could feel his semen flow from the end of his dick onto my tongue and I tasted the saltiness of this tiny mandick's treasure. Shawn was giving me all he had. I swallowed his love cum and sucked his dick until he had no more. There is nothing like boycum. And nothing like the taste and smell of puberty.
Where he had leaned back and tensed his body, he relaxed as if he were dead of exhaustion. I looked up at him as I took his boyhood from my mouth and kissed it and rubbed again around my mouth and face.
"Oh wow. That's the first time it ever felt THAT good!" Shawn closed his eyes and opened his mouth as he lay on the couch, totally spent. I leaned forward and kissed his lips. He closed them only slightly and remained totally relaxed so I could kiss him and lick his beautiful mouth. I held his cheeks in my hands and kissed all over his boyface.
"You are so sweet, Shawn." I just held him, kissed him, and stroked his curly hair. "You're just delicious. I want to lick you all over."
He just lay there but whispered, "After that, you can do whatever you want."
"I havent had enough of you yet, boy." I whispered back.
With that, I reached down and slipped his underpants off of him. His dick was still swollen but no longer hard. Shawn was small for his age so I easily lifted his legs upwards. I ran my hands under his oversized shirt from his hips up his sides and across to his shoulders and back down his chest. I carressed his flat, hairless chest, down across his belly and ran my hands to the outside, taking his boy bottom in my hands. The cheeks of his fanny were warm to the touch and babysoft. I spread them to reveal the innner place of his rear end.
"I'm going to lick you everywhere," I whispered, as i lifted his pelvis up. His soft legs were over my head and resting on my shoulders and back. In doing so, his cheeks were spread so I could see every pubescent part of him. I bent down and licked the length of his dick. In short strokes, I lowered my tasting to his boysack and licked his balls all around, lingered at their base, just and inch from his hairless ass. As I ran my toungue around the edges, I knew he was enjoying the sensation for his ballsac witdrew and became rough and firm. And I licked further down; my tougue sampling the ridge of rough skin between his balls and his bumhole. I knew he was enjoying the warm wetness of my tongue in a place he had never felt a mouth's sensation.
And then I moved to the reddish flower that was his most private place. All over the crack of his little bottom, I gave him a tonguing that thought about the similarity between the lips of his bottom and the lips of his mouth. It caused me to suddenly explode in my own lap. I could hardly concentrate on the washing I was giving him, my orgasm was so intense. My whole body shuddered in a climax caused with no stimulation except for the feeling of my tongue and my mouth on his perfect little fanny.
I hardly noticed that Shawn's dick had grown to its former size and was invitingly sticking straight towards his bellybutton. When the rush of my own cumming subsided, I could see that he wanted more. So I moved back to give my attention to his boyrod. This time he would not be so quick to reach his climax.
As Shawn lay on his back with his eyes closed, I told him to just stay relaxed and enjoy the feelings I was giving him. His legs remained up around my neck. I reached to my thigh, dipped my index finger in my own spent orgasm and wet his anus with it. And then I continued gently sucking, licking and prodding his penis as I fingered his rectum. My finger did not go in easily except for the fluid which made it easier. I only entered with the tip of my finger for I didn't want to make him uncomfortable. I just played with his asshole, fingering in and out and around. I concentrated most of my attention is his firm dick and I felt his excitement build to a peak that spent once again in my mouth. He came less this time but I enjoyed it nonetheless as I watched his stomach muscles tighten and felt the muscles in his groin spasm a half dozen times to feed me what of his boyjuices remained in him.
"That was two good ones for me," he sighed. And then he got up and pushed me backwards so this time it was ME who was laying on my back. "Lets have a look at this," he said as he uncovered me to return my favors.
Shawn was surprised to see that I had already cum. "When did THAT happen?"
"When I was licking your buns, pal. You made me cum in my pants," I said softly, as I watched him clean me up with his wadded up underpants.
He grinned. "Yeah, that was different. You can do that to me again if you like it so much."
"Count on it, Shawn. I'll be here for a week." We leaned up and watched the credits to the movie we'd missed. As the tape started to rewind, I kissed my loveboy on the mouth again, got up and said "I'll see you tomorrow."
Chapter 2
I slipped between the rough cool cotton sheets on the hidabed of my uncle's living room. This first night of my weeklong visit to the farm was more than I ever dreamed. I had just seduced Shawn, the most beautiful 12 year old I'd ever seen. I was too keyed up to go to sleep. I recounted the last two hours in my mind. Just across the road, I'd been on the couch with this loveboy. So clearly, I remember kissing his face, playing with his long, curly brown locks, sucking his perfect dick, and cumming in my pants as I licked his hairless, sweet asshole. I expected to spend all week, just finding satisfaction to squeeze his buttcheeks once. But tasting him all over, the first night. I hadnt expected to be so lucky. Twelve years old, cumming twice in my mouth. Liking it. Wanting to do more. I could hardly wait for tomorrow. The only things I thought that might give me trouble would be getting myself away from my aunt and uncle and getting him away from his ten year old brother, Jason.
Finally I went to sleep. While my aunt and uncle were up long before daybreak, I slept until nearly nine. I awoke and just laid quietly, feeling my morning hardon more intensely than usual as I visualized last night's session with Shawn on his couch. I loved his legs, laying across my lap. How he spread them so I could play with his thighs and work my hands down to his underpants. And my surprise to find his rather large dick stiff under the cotton cloth. Even though a blanket covered us, I visualized what his small fingers looked like as he played with my dick as I played with his. What a night it was! Well the day wouldn't promise anything if I didn't get up to start it. So I got up, went into the bathroom and took a shower.
"Well typical...city people sleep half the day," smiled my aunt as she fried me two eggs and bacon. I was already fully awake but I wasted no time getting a cup of coffee down.
"So you were across the street quite a while?" she asked.
"Oh yeah," I said. "Watched a movie with the boys. I can't ever go to bed before about midnight." I was hungry so I wolfed down those eggs. "Where's Chucky?"
"Your uncle is out in the southwest pasture counting cattle. He wants you to drive over there. I dont think you've seen it."
"Yeah, okay," I answered. "First I want to wake up. This is vacation...I don't want him putting me to work."
Teresa smiled. "Not to worry. He just wanders around pretending to be busy. Those cows out there take care of themselves this time of year." She went on. "You know Chucky...he spends his time in town at that country bar with his VFW friends."
The screen door opened and I turned around, expecting to see Uncle Chuck. I inhaled suddenly when I saw it was Shawn. He bravely made himself at home by just walking right in, sitting down next to me at the kitchen table.
Teresa didn't smile. "Well I suppose you want eggs too, Shawny...your mom didn't feed you this morning?"
"Nope...I slept too late." Shawn grabbed a piece of toast off of my plate, looked me straight in the eye and painted a very wide, pretend smile on his face. "Long time no see!"
"Yeah, right!" I said, as I doubled my fist and tapped him on his arm. "So what are you doing today, bud?"
"Hanging around with you." He filled his mouth with toast and gave me a long, penetrating stare. His eyes said it all and I knew it would be a great day.
We finished breakfast and I told Shawn the bad news. I had to go see my uncle in the southwest pasture. "But you can tag along in case I get lost."
"MMMkay," Shawn pretended nonchalance. "Jason's coming. Mom and dad are gone so I have to watch him."
"Okay, fine," I answered cheerfully. But I showed him some disappointment with my eyes. We got up and said our goodbyes and thanks to Teresa and then headed for the car. He ran ahead. Today he was wearing a tank top and a pair of cotton shorts. I looked at his narrow buns and visualized what I had seen the night before...his cute white ass spread out before my face.
As I got in the car, he was already in the front seet. He put his back to the door, turned his body to face me, spread his legs and lifting one foot up to the console between our bucket seats. My eyes went immediately to his loins. Once again, I was looking at his underpants between the open, loose legs of his shorts. His undies were stretched out and I could see his boysac in the morning light. He was offering a look and I took it.
"I sure had fun with THAT last night, Shawny!"
"Yeah I know. So did I." I backed out onto the gravel driveway and Shawn told me to stop by his place to pick up his brother. We did and Shawn sat up on the console as Jason climbed into the car.
"Its about time," Jason whined. "I thought you guys were going to leave me here alone." Jason's not so bad looking either. His hair is darker and his eyes are brown. Unlike Shawn, Jason's complexion is much darker. He's alittle bit heavier but not fat. Both boys have long, unkept hair. Jason too wore a pair of shorts and a tanktop. He was cute...but noisy.
We drove the country roads to the far pasture. I rested my arm on Shawn's bare leg as I tried to keep in physical contact with him as much as I could. He made it easy. He put his arm around my neck as I drove. All I could think about was my disappointment that Jason was along for I would have been in Shawn's pants even now, had we been alone.
Twice, Jason got out. Ten year old farmboys know how to unhook wire fencegates, open them for cars to pass and then close them to prevent the livestock from doing the same. I looked at him as he walked back to the car, thinking here's the little brother of the boy I sucked last night. Briefly, the thought crossed my mind that these two boys might someday be doing the same thing to each other. But the thought passed.
My uncle was parked on the very far side of the pasture. We drove down a deep valley and across to the ridge on the other side where his pickup was, next to a treelined draw. I watched the tireruts carefully to prevent my car from bottoming out. When we got there, both boys and I jumped out and walked over to him. Chuck was just standing there watching us. It was already getting warm.
"Hey Nephew," he drawled. " You just about missed me. I've got things to do." We chatted awhile while the boys took off to explore the nearby treeline. Chuck said he had to go into town and he asked if I could get back without getting stuck.
"No problem....I followed the path pretty well." I told him how peaceful it is out here.
"You're right about that." He walked towards his pickup. "If you want to see some nature, go down there past the treeline and you'll see the best fishing pond in this county."
And he added, "You watch those kids though...they can get pretty ornery." Ornery isn't the word I would have used about Shawn but I answered that I'd take care of em.
With that, he started up his Ford and headed across the pasture. When truck disappeared over a ridgeline, I walked into the little forest and yelled for Shawn.
"Over HERE!" he yelled back. I followed the voice and found both boys sitting next to the pond. It was in a clearing. It had to be twenty yards across. It was completely secluded by a treeline on one side and tall grass on the other. There were cattle paths on the far side and I knew it was a source of water for the cows which were grazing on the hill.
"Well, Chucker's gone into town. What'll we do?"
"SKINNYDIP!" Shawn yelled, almost like a challenge.
"Yeah, lets DO it!" answered Jason. Both boys looked to me for a reaction. It was warming up and I was pretty interested in the prospect of seeing these two boys running bare assed naked into that water. I reached down with my hand and sampled the water temperature. The water was shallow and still due to the windbreak. I could see the muddy bottom but just ten yards away, it was deeper and a large treetrunk formed a waterbreak as it extended into deep water. It almost like a dock the way it jutted straight into the lake. I expected the water to be cold since it was early June. But in the shallows it was very warm-- almost bathlike. I didn't say anything for afew seconds as if I were pondering a tough decision. But I sensed some serious eagnerness. A little more silence, just to tease them.
"Sure...why not?" I looked at Shawn and he grinned. Farmboys know all about skinnydipping in ponds and in a flash, their shorts were in figure eight circles as they stepped out of them. Tanktops came off in an instant and both boys bottoms dropped to the ground and fast fingers were working on their shoes. They got up and took to the water before I even had my belt undone. But I stopped long enough to see two bouncing boybutts heading into the pond. Shawn has a nice shape. He's slender but his shoulders are broad making his back well formed and the V pointed to his lovely assmuscles. I took my eyes off of him long enough to see Jason who was a smaller, but darker version of boybeauty. Such a turnon to see two boys with long hair and bareskin. Shawn's skin was whiter than Jasons. Except for the ten year old's bottom. It was apparent that the younger boy had already worked up a presummer tan because I could see the color contrast between tan and previously unexposed fanny.
As they reached two foot water, they collapsed their legs and the mud they stirred up hid their bodies. Splashing, the water on their shoulders glistened in the late morning sun. Off came my shirt and pants, shoes and socks. I wanted in the water before my dick gave away my lust. Both boys turned and watched me, now naked, wading out to them. I was swelling abit and trying to avoid looking at them. I looked at the cows grazing in the distance and tried to think about COWS until my growing manhood was submerged.
"I told you he was big," Shawn said. His brother stared directly at my loins. I didn't know what the hell to think.
"What?" I muttered.
Shawn smiled. "I told him what we did last night."
A shot of fear ran through me...but not for long.
"We've never sucked before but I told him that its better than just playing around."
I waded past them into deeper water to make my modesty alittle more comfortable. Both boys followed me. I was in about three feet or more of water now and I crouched down to leave only my neck and chest exposed. The boys struggled with the depth and each grabbed onto a shoulder, one on each side. The water this deep was cooler but I started getting used to it. Shawn shifted himself in front of me and gently sat on my right thigh. I could feel his thighs resting on my leg and I studied his nose and eyes as he was right in front of my face. Instinctively I brought my arm down and rested my hand on his bare hip. A place where there should be swimsuit but there was none and the water didn't feel cold anymore because I was warming up all over.
I didn't know what to think about Jason but he shifted himself too towards my front and he straddled my other thigh and squeezed his legs together, gripping me. I could feel the pressure of a hard on coming. I knew his ass was resting on my leg.
"Well this is pretty fun, no doubt about it," I said in a low tone to these two naked boys. I dropped my right hand to Shawn's bare bottom and spread my fingers so as to cover as much of his fleshy asscheeks as I could hold. And my left hand reached around Jason's waist and I pulled him towards me. Somebody's body touched my stiff dick but I wasnt even sure whose.
"Feel his dick, Jase," Shawn ordered. I knew then it was Shawns leg against me and I watched the top of Jason's arm move towards me. A small hand found my underwater hardon and squeezed it.
"Boy he's bigger NOW," Jason giggled. I figured I was about three feet long and hard as a steel rod. I never felt more excited in my life as I felt Jason's small fingers squeezing and examining. He was alittle clumsy with it and that made me even hotter.
I pulled my left hand from the back of Jason's waist and found his little peter sticking straight out. And with my other hand, I ran my index finger down Shawn's crack and played with has asshole.
"So you guys play with each other, huh?" I said to Jason.
"Yeah, Shawny likes me to jack him off. But I'm not old enough to cum yet." The boys looked at each other and Shawn nodded.
"We never fool around with anybody else." Shawn added and then he reached down and put his hand on my dick so I had two little hands on it.
"I hope mine gets as big as yours...and Jason's too."
Both boys laughed. I moved my right hand from Shawn's fanny to his front and felt his hardness, just as it was last night.
"I'd say you'll get there but Jason's got a ways to go." I squeezed both of them at the same time, comparing their size. Shawn had a dick and Jason still had a peepee, I thought. But their hardness was equal, if not their size. So here we were in a pond out in the middle of nowhere, naked and squeezing each other's dicks.
"So what dirty little deeds do you boys wanna do?" I asked them as I squeezed their dicks all the more.
Jason was quick to answer. "I want you to show me how you suck Shawny," he said nonchalantly. There was no guilt in his voice. He was just as matter of fact as if he wanted me to show him how to hook a worm. "And then I want you to suck ME."
"Yeah, I can do that," I said. "But first, lets play around in the water for alittle while. We'll do that after we get out."
I thought a minute about what delights we might try before that. While I thought about it, I moved my hands all over their bodies, moving from their dicks to their hips and asses. Shawn's was very accessible because it stuck out to the right of my thigh. As I felt around Jason's back and reached for his bottom, he leaned up on his straddle of my left leg and gave me access.
Without saying a word, Shawn changed positions so he too straddled my thigh...only he was on my right leg. I had each of my index fingers massaging a different boyhole. As I released them and brushed their hips and brought my fingers to their dicks, both boys leaned back to give me their frontsides. Even though they were virtually weightless in the water, I had to shift my balance to keep myself from falling over as I held them.
"Lets go alittle deeper so I can stand up." And with that, I shoved both boys off of my thighs and put my arms around each of their waists and started moving to where the water was closer to five feet. I wasnt sure what we could do but it seemed like the thing to do to try some things. "Get in the back Shawny, and stick your dick into my butt." I knew he wouldnt be able to get that done but I wanted to feel him against my ass. I spread my legs wide and bent forward and felt him bring his hips up against me and I felt his hardness up against my asscrack. His dick found my asshole and he pushed. It felt nice but I knew he wasn't going to get inside. I floated Jason on his back and he spread his legs before my face while I kept him bouyed. His dick was just out of the water so I pulled him closer to me and I kissed its firm underside. It stuck straight up towards the sky as he wrapped his legs around my neck.
Shawn had tried what I asked but he grew bored. I moved him around the front to join Jason. They let me move them as I wanted so I put Shawn where his dick might be shoved against his litlte brother's ass. He wasn't impressed.
"Lets get out and go suck." I could tell he didn't have the assfetish that I did. With that, I said fine and I towed the boys to more shallow water. When they reached a comfortable depth, they took off on their own and waded to shore. All three of us marched out of the water bareskin naked into the sunlight. Three hardons.
"Grab your clothes and lets hustle for cover." I didn't like having sex with two little boys out in the open, even if we were a long ways from humanity. As we got to the treeline, I used my shirt to wipe the large droplets of water from Shawn's skin. "Lets get dried off after our little baths."
I felt abit chilled but Jason used his shirt to dry me. He didn't seem abit cold. I guess farmboys are just used to swimming. We walked into the trees which were very tall, providing a high ceiling. There was little foliage on the ground and the dirt was covered with last year's fallen leaves.
"This will be nice," I said when I found a place that provided us abit of cover. I sat down in front of the boys, surveying their nakedness. I studied the differences between their bodies. Shawn was beginning a sprout of hair above his semi-hard dick. Jason's pencil boner still stuck straight out. There wasn't a hair on him except on his head. "You two are sure cute!" I said, as I flicked their dicks playfully. "So what shall we do?"
Both boys answered almost at the same time. "Suck!" they said.
"Well, youre gonna get a good lesson, guys, because I can suck the chrome off of a trailer hitch." It was one of my favorite lines. Shawn laughed but Jason didn't get it. "Who gets to be first?"
"HE does," said Jason. "He's older."
"That won't break your heart, will it Shawny?" I grinned.
"Nope." Shawn laid down and spread his legs. His dick grew abit at the thought of it. I studied his hard, red head, his thick four inch shaft and his ballsac. Jason laid down beside him and put his head very close to his brother's hip. The ten year old wanted a close look.
"First, you tease him alittle bit." I took Shawn's boydick in my hand, held it perpindicular to his body to make it harder. I opened my mouth and put a hot breath on it. As he felt the warmness, the muscles in his groin contracted and his dick spasmed in my hand. "Then you get him wet...you kiss it and lick it. Make it last awhile." I showed him how to make love to the underside of a boydick. Kissing and licking.
"Very special place, right here," I instructed as I darted my tongue across the rim of Shawn's head. "How you doin, Shawny?"
Shawn's chest rose and fell in deep breaths. He was laying back with his eyes closed. "No complaints here!" As I paused to look up, I squeezed his dick with my hand and a droplet appeared.
"That's called precum. It's very slippery," I lectured.
I smiled, visualizing these boys playing with each other when they were supposed to be sleeping. "I guess you know alot about your brother, eh?"
"Yeah. He likes me to spread it around with my fingers."
Shawn interrupted. "Enough of this school. You're forgetting about ME!"
I didn't need to be prompted. I put his dick back in my mouth and enjoyed the slightly salty, slippery taste on my tongue. I sucked him harder now and took all of him in my mouth.
"Shawny's gonna cum pretty soon." Jason predicted. "What are you going to do?"
I'm gonna LET him...it's good." I went back to Shawn and worked him.
"Can I try it?" Jason had had enough instruction.
"If its okay with Shawn, it's okay with me." Shawn nodded as he kept his eyes closed. Jason and I traded places. The ten year old grabbed his shorts and wiped my saliva off of his brother. I smiled at that little touch of sanitation. He wiped it once as if it was a Cokebottle and then proceeded to put his lips to the head. It both excited and amused me as I saw this youngster put his brother's now "cleaner" dick in his mouth and suck on it just as I had. He was on his hands and knees. I watched him for a moment, partly to see if he was doing it right and partially to fill my eyes with something I'd never seen before...two young boys engaged in sucking.
Don't bite him...keep your teeth off of him," I cautioned. "While you do HIM, I'll do you, Jase." I said as I got up and ran my hands along Jason's bare boyback. I carressed his fanny and told him to spread his legs alittle. Jason obeyed without stopping the blow job he was giving his older brother.
I crawled around behind the younger boy's ass and got down on my own elbows and knees and proceeded to kiss his asscheeks. My tongue danced up and down his crack; I felt the firm boyflesh on each side of my tongue and I probed the center where his rosebud surely was. Jason arched his back to open himself as my tongue found it. Knowing we had just finished a nice swim, I eagerly centered on his little hole and I licked it intently, probing with the tip of my tongue. He spread even more and I used my fingertips to spread his cheeks further so I could press my face into his ass. I rubbed my lips and cheeks all over his boybutt. And then turned around and laid down under him. His short legs made his dick protrude down to a perfect level for me take it completely into my mouth. It was small but hard as a thick pencil. I reached around and played with the cheeks of Jason's fanny and his tiny boysac. It was round and firm.
Shawn groaned and I knew Jason was about to get a mouthful of his brother's juice. Not alot, for Shawny was only twelve. I stopped sucking the ten year old but I kept his penis in my mouth. I wanted to listen to what happened. Jason coughed twice as Shawn squirted his boyhood into his little brother's sucking and unprepared mouth. Jason rose up quickly and I turned and crawled over to Shawn. There was boycum oozing from his wet dick.
Quickly I said, "Ya don't waste this" and then I put my mouth back on Shawn and sucked the remaining bit of his dickjuice. When I was finished, I leaned up and said, "And I like to kiss my boy so he can taste himself too."
With that, I planted a deep kiss on Shawny, making sure he got to share what little boycum I had gotten from him.
Jason had taken it all in. "Well, I'll do better next time," he promised. "Gee I wish I could cum. It must be really good.
"Well, you will," I reassured him. "And you did a good job. Let Shawn suck on you for alittle while. I think I'll just watch."
Shawn was agreeable. He and his brother traded places. I watched Shawn start on his little brother. But I couldn't just watch. I had had so much fun working the boys over, I felt alittle left out. So as Shawn remained on elbows and knees sucking his brother, I moved to the older boy's backside and started rubbing my hardness up and down the crack of his upturned bottom. He was too dry so I stopped, reached down and gave him a very wet buttlick. And another. Unlike his brother whose spincter muscles remained very tight when I tongued him, Shawn's asshole seemed to open abit. My tongue darted in as far as it could go. It didn't go far but I was able to insert the tip of my tongue and lick in and out ever so slightly.
I spit on him and replaced my tongue with my dick which was wet with slipperyness. His ass would be unaccustomed to a dick so large so again, I opted not to ruin his afternoon with pain. So I just rubbed my own dick around his asshole and gently poked at the opening.
"How's he doing, Shawny?"
"This is alot better than when he just plays with me," Jason said. "It feels warm." And he became breathless. "...and WET!" I looked up and saw Jason bounce on the ground. Jason was getting off.
"Suck him hard, Shawny!"
Shawny did as I told him and Jason bounced again before relaxing as if he were dead.
"See, even a little guy can do pretty well," I told them.
Jason just blew quietly as he began to rest. Shawn got up. His mouth was alittle red.
"Jase's still dry tho." Shawn gently wiped his own spit from his lips.
Jason leaned up as if he were coming to from unconsiousness. I think Shawn had had enough sucking for one day but Jason said, "Well, its time to do YOU." He reached up and pulled at my arm. I let him pull me down to a laying position and I turned over on my back. Shawn watched as Jason leaned over my leg and took as much of me in his mouth as he could. I gently moved Jason from my side to between my legs. He did better for the shape of my dick fit his mouth better straight up and down.
I'd seen and done so much I knew it wouldn't take long.
"I'm not sure you want me to cum in your mouth, hot lips! Ive alot to give." Jason nodded up and down but he didn't stop. His mouth wasn't big enough to take much of me but what he was doing felt just fine. I loved the look of his curly hair and his turned up nose and his little fingers holding me. Seeing his youth just excited me more. The only thing that gets me hotter is licking little boybutts.
"C'here, Shawny baby." I was trying to shut my excitement down for a moment because I wanted to come with Shawn's ass in my mouth. "Let me taste your young ass again...straddle me."
Shawn was agreeable enough. I reached up and guided him, turning him around and bringing his ass down on my face. He knelt down with one knee on each side of me. His fanny was widely spread in this position and he just leaned back, lowering his bottom to my face. The instant my tongue touched his asshole I was aware of both my lips and my dick and my entire body started to tingle. I felt electrified.
I paused long enough to say "NOW, Jason....jack me off." Jason replaced his mouth with his hand and started rubbing me. I tightened my groin muscles to prevent my climax and it served only to heighten the feeling throughout my body. I put my mouth on Shawny's ass and have him a long, deep kiss and proceeded to shoot everything inside me in long, powerful thrusts. Jason pretty nearly kept time with my spasms, making them even more intense. I nearly passed out as I felt my orgasm while sucking and kissing deeply on Shawn's fannyhole.
"God...look at THAT!" Jason exclaimed. My orgasm was so intense, I had splattered Shawn's chest, possibly as far away from my dick as eighteen inches. I had no idea for Shawny was sitting on my face and I was semiconscious when it happened.
I lay there exhausted. Jason watched Shawn spread my cum on his chest, seeing how much there was. And Shawn then bent down on one elbow and took my dick in his hand. He put his mouth on me and licked the remaining off of the head. His ass moved away from me for he was too short to sixtynine me. When I opened my eyes, I reached up and just held his cheeks as he finished my dick, sucking out what tiny amount I had not expelled.
"I wanted a taste too," Shawn said, explaining himself.
"Hey, that was a nice touch, little lover."
We all got up at the same time. "I think it's time for another swim." I knew Shawn was pretty sticky so I led the boys back to the water. We waded in, rubbed and washed each other with our hands. And then we swam and just had alittle regular fun. But it was nothing like what had happened in the treeline.
I didnt know if I was going to survive five more vacation days with these boys or not!
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