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Surviving-the-Depression-6
The next day started out as usual with Dad and I taking the truck loaded with pickers to the field and spending the morning picking vegetables and having them recorded and back to the fields again. I was in line behind John when we started talking. I asked him how everybody was doing at the camp.
He said, "I knew you were still around because somehow Grandma had a lot of vegetables yesterday to feed the kids." "Was sure they were from you."
"Yeah, made a deal with one of the store owners in town for the vegetables that are about to go bad." "I figured Grandma could use them." I said half way wanting to talk about anything else.
"How is everything else going?" I asked.
"Well there is one problem with one of the older guys is having, but don't know if you can help, and don't have time to go into details." "Can you come by after work and I'll fill you in."
"Have to go into town after work but I'll come by later, meet you at Grandma's tent." I said as we went in different directions.
We finished out the day and headed back to our shack. Dad made me clean up before we went to see Mr. Thompson the banker. He said we could get something to eat at he cafe afterwards.
As we drove up to the bank there wasn't a vehicle on the street, but Mr. Thompson was opening the door when we got out of the truck.
"Come on in." He said as he greeted Dad with a hand shake and me with a slap on my back.
"Go into my office and have a seat." He said.
We sat down and looked around at the pictures and different papers hanging on the walls.
"I guess you both are trying to guess why I wanted you here." He said.
"You remember I asked you the other day your grandparents names and where they lived and so forth." "Well I called the bank in that area that handled the sale of their farmland, and just as I thought the people who bought it lost it back to the bank." "I bought the land from the other bank for pennies on the dollar." "You probably would like to know that your grandparents are doing well as far as there taxes and such on the farm house and the few acres they kept." He said pausing for a few seconds.
"Here's the deal I have for you." "I don't really want the land out there but since you were sending your grandparents money I thought I would try to help." "I paid about fifteen cents an acre for the land and if you want to buy it you can have it for twenty cents an acre." "That way I can show a profit on my books here at the bank." "If you do the math you can see the sum is nothing to laugh at." "All you have to do is pay a little now and some each mouth."
I looked over at Dad and he looked back at Mr. Thompson. "Before you answer let me finish, as part of the deal you have to see me twice a week sometimes not even twice." "For your services I am going to pay you $100.00 a week." "That is a lot more than it would cost per month for the loan." "I also want to set up an account here at the bank so you can keep your money here." "That way you can write a bank draft and send your grandparents money." He said stopping long enough to catch his breath.
"How does it sound so far," He said looking over at Dad and then me. The idea of getting the farm back for my grandparents was getting me excited and I started squirming in my chair. Dad noticed and put a hand on my shoulder and said, "Calm down boy, he's not even through yet."
"Right." Mr. Thompson said, "Now I know how much money you got the other day and if you take half of it and open this account, you can pay the property taxes up to date and have several months of payments left." "Each week I will deposit the 100 dollars in to the account." "We will draw a draft out of your account for whatever we decide to pay on the account." "That way you want have to worry about the paper work and when I see you I can give you your receipt each month."
"Well how does that sound?" He asked looking right at me.
I looked at Dad as he looked at me and then said, "You can't beat that deal, you better take it."
"Ok, I'll take it now what do I do?" I said as I bounced on the edge of the seat.
"Have the paper work here, you sign and Dad can co-sign saying he is your guardian." Mr. Thompson said, "Don't worry its just to make the deal legal, it doesn't bind you in any way." He said looking at Dad.
"Is there anyway I can get the land and let Grandpa work it without him knowing it's mine?" I asked.
"Well I can set it up as though the bank still owns it, which it technically would and see if he would work the land for a fee." "If he makes any money we could pay him and use the rest to supply the farm and help pay off the note." Mr. Thompson said. "Sort of like a share cropper." "He would agree to work the land and would share in the profits after expenses are taken out." "We could be sure he makes something for his trouble."
"Great, where do I sign?" I said as I jumped up out of my seat.
"Calm down." Dad said.
We both got up and signed the papers and thank Mr. Thompson. As Dad was signing the paper I leaned against Mr. Thompson's ass and rubbed my hands on him.
"Thanks for the offer, but I have to be somewhere in a few minutes." Mr. Thompson said as he rubbed my head.
"I'll see you in a couple of days, I'll have your papers for you then." "Now as much as I want to stay I have to leave." He said.
We left the bank after saying our good byes and started back to the camp.
"Dad can I suck your dick while you drive, I am so excited I have to do something." I asked?
"Go ahead knock yourself out." Dad said, as I pulled his dick out of his pants. I slid it in my mouth and started bobbing my head up and down. I started moaning as it was obvious that Dad was having trouble driving the truck. He finally moaned as he shot his cum down my throat. I swallowed all of his cum and cleaned his dick off before placing it back in his pants.
"I feel better now but did it help you?" Dad asked me.
"I'm better now, we can finish this later tonight." I said.
"Can you drop me off at the camp, I told John I would meet him at Grandma's tent." "He wanted to talk." I asked.
"No problem, take your time." Dad said as he reached over and rubbed my head.
We drove on in silence until we were at Grandma's tent. I crawled out of the truck and started toward the tent when someone called for me. I turned around and noticed John next to the large tree where everyone usually play. I ran toward him as he waited for me.
"What's going on?" I asked as I noticed he was hiding something under his shirt.
"Follow me." He said as he headed across the empty field.
I followed him until we came to a small tent beside a tree. I noticed that someone was inside and moved as we approached. He was a boy about my height with a little more weight than I had. He probably was an attractive boy if he wasn't so dirty. John walked up to him and handed him what he had under his shirt. The boy grabbed the food and started eating as though he hadn't had anything for days.
"This is Stan." John said looking back at me. "He is the problem I was talking about this morning." "He was at one of the other camps with his father." "His father caught him doing something with another boy and kicked him out." "Some of the other boys got him and kept him hidden out for a few days as they made him do what they wanted." "He got away from them and wandered over here." "Been feeding him whenever I can." "We were hoping you could do something for him."
"What do you want me to do?" I asked watching the boy still eating.
"Don't really know, but was hoping you could help out somehow." John said.
"I can give him some money to go somewhere if he has somewhere to go." I said.
"Nowhere to go." The boy said as he spoke for the first time while I was there.
"I can give you some money but that want last for long." I said.
"Let's sit down and talk and see if we can come up with something." I suggested.
John looked around as if he was looking for someone and then said, "Look, I have to get back to my tent before my father comes looking for me." "He knows that Stan is around here and told me to stay away from him." "Come by Grandma's on your way back, I'll see you when you pass and talk to you then."
"Ok, I understand." I said as John started leaving.
"Well Stan, mind if I ask you some personal questions?" I said.
"No, go ahead ask." Stan said.
"John said that you were caught with another boy." I said, "What were you doing?"
"We were sucking each others cocks, when he caught us, we had been doing it for weeks." He said.
"Do you like to do it?" I asked.
"Yes and like doing a lot more too." He said.
"Do you want me to do it to you?" he asked.
"Maybe later." I said as I was getting a plan in my mind of how I might be able to help him.
"Do you mind doing it to older men?" I asked.
"The first time I did it was with a man about 50 years old, he was the foreman at one of the camps we were at." "He taught me how to do it without letting my teeth touch the cock, and also how to relax and take it up the ass." He said.
"Good, now that you have got me hot I thank I'll take you up on that sucking you were asking about." I said as I unzipped my pants and pulled my hard dick out.
He moved right over and slid my dick in his mouth, he really did do a good job on my dick and since I had been so excited earlier it only took a few minutes before I came. He did a very good job of cleaning me up and then backed away from me.
"Why are you moving away?" I asked.
"That's what most of the men I suck want me to do, they just want me to disappear when they have cum."
"Well with me I like to hug a little after sex of any kind, now come back over here and give me a hug." I said.
He moved over very slowly but finally he got close enough for me to grab him and pull him close to me. As we were hugging I reached down and rubbed against his dick, which wasn't hard to my surprise.
"Hey, don't you like to have someone touch you?" I asked.
"Never had anyone want to touch me." He said.
"Well I like to return favors." I said as I pulled his dick out of his pants and leaned down and swallowed it. He gasped as it started to get hard. He didn't last very long as he was cumming in my mouth. I cleaned him up with my mouth and placed his dick back in is pants.
"Thanks, that was great, never had anybody do that to me." He said as I wrapped my arms around him and held him to me.
We sat there for a few minutes until I finally said, "I have to go, but stay here and I will see what I can do about helping you."
He said he wasn't going anywhere for at least a few days, unless someone ran him off. I left the field and walked toward Grandma's tent when I heard John calling to me. He stepped out from behind another tent and I walked over to him.
"Are you going to be able to help him?" he asked.
"Don't know for sure have to speak to someone, let you know tomorrow night." "Keep a look out for him, don't want anyone to hurt him anymore." I said.
I started to walk off and then as an afterthought turned around and asked, "Have you let him suck you off?"
John looked at me a little and then said, "Yes."
"It's ok, just hold him afterwards, don't let him pull away, he needs to feel wanted." I said.
John looked at me, smiled and said, "How did you know he pulls away?"
I just grinned back and walked away.
When I got back to the shack Dad was lying in the bed reading an old newspaper. He looked up at me and said, "Everything alright?"
"Not really, but nothing for you to worry about." I said. "I do need to go by Mr. Balkin's tomorrow."
"No problem now get over here and lets hug for a while." he said.
I removed my clothes and slid in beside Dad, who was also naked. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me in as tight as he could. Our dicks were rubbing against each other as he rocked back and forth. I started to reach for his cock when he said, "No don't touch it, just let it rub against you."
"You know that we want be together for ever don't you?" He asked as he started massaging my back.
"Yeah, but we will be together for a while yet, want we?" I asked.
"Yes, no immediately plans for moving on, but just want you to keep it in mind that this arrangement want last for ever." He said.
"I know." I said as I kissed his chest.
"You know I think I'm beginning to fall in love with you, it will be hard to leave when I do have to go." He said as he picked my face up and kissed me on the lips. When he stopped kissing me he said, "Now just lay here and go to sleep, no sex, just relax."
He started rocking me against his chest as we both drifted off to sleep.
When we woke the next morning we were still lying close to each other and I reached up and kissed him on the lips. He made some type of sound as he opened his eyes and then hugged me.
"Can we go by Mr. Balkin's store this afternoon after work?" I asked, "I need to pick up a few items for Grandma." I said.
"Sure no problem." Dad said as he sat up and said he had to go take a pee.
He opened the door and said, "Doesn't look like any work today, it rained last night and is still raining slightly now. I had started to get out of bed when I just laid back down and said, "No need getting in any hurry." Dad said, "Give me a minute and I'll join you as he went out to the outhouse. When he returned he had almost taken his clothes off before he got back in. He started toward the bed as I rolled over and presented my ass to him. I had already applied some oil to my asshole and was ready for him. He immediately pushed his dick inside and I let out a moan as I slid down on my stomach. He climbed down with me and started slowly pumping his dick in and out. We laid there and fucked for about thirty minutes when Dad said, "I've got to cum and real soon." Upon hearing this I started pumping my ass back at him and he started cumming. He pumped until his dick had stopped jerking and then just laid on top of me.
"You need any relief?" He asked
"Yeah, sure do." I said, as he rolled off of me and spread his legs and pulled his legs up toward his chest.
"Oil me up and then I am all yours." He said.
I rubbed some oil on his asshole and then lined up my dick. As I pushed my dick in Dad rapped his legs around my lower back and then reached up and pulled me down on him. He started pumping his ass into me as I started fucking his asshole. He looked at me and said, "Kiss me while you fuck me."
I reached down and started running my tongue inside his mouth as he sucked on it and groaned into my mouth. My hips were pumping to meet every thrust he make with his ass. We would go at it fast for a few seconds and then slow down for a few seconds. We were able to do this for about fifteen minutes when all at once Joe walked in and said, "Don't ware yourself out, you have customers tonight." He walked over and started rubbing his hand along the crack of my ass, and said, "This seat taken, or can anybody cum here." He laughed at what he said as he pulled his dick out of his pants and pushed it right up my asshole. He was pumping a lot faster than Dad and I and I had to pay attention to what he was doing to keep it from hurting. He started hitting that special spot in my ass and I started cumming. I was shooting up Dad's ass as his dick started squirting cum all over his stomach and my chest. As I relaxed I felt Joe's cock erupting inside me. We all three collapsed on the bed and just laid there for a while.
Joe finally got up and said, "Have a couple of gentlemen who wants to meet with you tonight." "You have already met one of them, the well hung gentleman."
"Ok." I said as I started trying to get up. "Have some things to do this morning though."
Dad got up and we all agreed to go to the cafe for breakfast. When we got there we ordered and I ate mine in a hurry while the other two took there time.
"What's your hurry?" Dad asked.
"I thought that I would go over to Mr. Balkin's store while you two finished your coffee." "I can talk to him and get the things I mentioned earlier." I said looking for the ok from them.
"Go ahead, take your time we'll have some more coffee and wait for you here." Dad said.
I left the cafe and ran over to Mr. Balkin's store. He met me at the door and said, "Your early for a pickup aren't you?" He asked.
"Not here for the vegetables, but do need a few items." I said as I walked around picking up pepper, salt, and anything else I figured Grandma could use. Also got a sack of hard candy. Paid for them and then asked Mr. Balkin if I could talk to him.
"Sure kid after the other day you can ask me anything." He said.
"How would you like to have a young boy living here with you , doing what ever you want to in the bed, and helping out in the store?" I said.
"Sounds great you offering for that position?" He asked.
"No not me, I met someone who doesn't have any place to live and he likes to do what I do." I said.
"Well I don't know, is he as good as you are?" He asked.
"Not bad, hasn't had it easy, don't thank he has been shown any softness when he has done it." I replied.
"You been with him?" He asked.
"Yes, even asked if he would be interested in such an arrangement, didn't mention you or anything in particular." I said.
"Well can I get a sample before I have to commit?" He said.
"I thank I can arrange that, how about this evening." I replied.
"Ok, bring him around and we will see, don't promise him anything though." Mr. Balkin said.
I gathered up my things and headed back to the cafe.
When I got there I had a big grin on my face and Dad knew I was up to something. They finished there coffee and we headed back to camp. When we got there I told Dad I was taking the things to Grandma, and was going to talk to John. I ran by Grandma's tent and left the things I had brought and hurried across the field. When I got there I noticed that Stan was not alone in his tent. The closer I got I could tell it was someone his own size. I could see Stan's legs and the other boys legs sticking out of the tent. Stan was in a position where it was obvious that he was sucking whoever the boy was. I peeped into the little tent and noticed John's face as he laid there enjoying the pleasure he was receiving from Stan.
"You guys about through." I said as I noticed both of them jump. I then heard Stan coughing as I guess I had scared John into cumming.
"We are now." I heard John saying as he zipped up his pants. "You could have given us a little warning you know."
Stan climbed out of the tent and said with a very red face, "Didn't expect to see you until tonight."
"Might have some good news, couldn't wait for tonight." "I have to be somewhere." I said as I noticed John come from under the tent with a red face also.
"What's the news?" John asked.
"Well I may have a place for Stan to stay, he would also have a job there as well." I said looking at Stan as his face seemed to lighten up as he smiled.
"Where?" he yelled.
"Wait, it's not completely done yet , it is going to depend on you." I said.
"What do you mean?" Stan asked.
"It's like this, I know a man that has a store and doesn't have any family at home." "He is old and has to use a cane to get around." "He loves to have his dick sucked and maybe more don't know for sure." "He has agreed that if you can give him a sample of what you can do he might let you live with him and work in his store." I said as I waited for a response.
"When does he want to meet me?" Stan asked.
"This evening." I said. "What do you think?"
"Well if he doesn't want me I can at least have some fun for a while with him." Stan said.
"Ok, then get your things together and you can go take a bath of sorts at my shack." I said. "Then I will see if Dad can take us over there."
"You better give him the suck or fuck of his life when you get there." John said as we got up to help Stan. "Hey! If you go live with this guy who am I going to get to suck my dick?" Stan stated.
We all laughed knowing if Stan had to leave it was for the best.
When Stan and I entered the shack Dad just looked over at me and said, "Is this John?"
"No, sir, my name is Stan." Stan replied as he put his head down.
I looked at Dad and explained the situation Stan was in and what had happened to him. Then I told him about the plan I had with Mr. Balkin.
"How do you know he wants Stan to do this to him?" Dad said looking at me.
"Dad, I sealed my deal with a suck the other day while you were getting the truck serviced." I said with a little grin on my face.
"Oh! I see." Dad said, "And what part of this plan do I have to do?"
"We need a ride over to the store, after Stan gets a bath." I said.
"No problem, help him with the bath there." "We take our bathes out of the sink there Stan." Dad said.
I took Stan over to the sink and helped him out of his clothes. Dad just sat back and watched. As I removed Stan's clothes I was surprised by how rounded his hips and ass were since he had been living off of hardly nothing. I had expected to see a lot slimmer person than he was. I took a rag and started washing his back and then down to his ass. When I had gotten all I could I told him to bend over and spread his ass, which he did and I washed the rest of his ass. When he turned around he was sporting about a seven inch uncut hard dick.
We heard Dad cough as Stan turned around. "Nice cock there Stan." Dad said.
I reached up with my rag and started pumping his dick.
"If you want him to perform for Mr. Balkin, I wouldn't jerk him off." Dad said.
I stopped what I was doing and finished washing his body off. We then had him stick his head under the facet as we washed his hair. When he was cleaned up he was a very attractive boy. Nice rounded features with dark black hair and brown eyes. He had a set of full lips that just invited you to kiss them.
"I thank he's ready." Dad said, "If Mr. Balkin doesn't want him we can bring him back here and have some fun for a while." Dad said winking at me as he said it.
Stan dressed and we went to the truck and Dad drove us to the store. I told Dad it was best if he didn't come in and if he wanted to he could go visit Joe and come back in an hour and pick me up and maybe Stan. He drove off as I knocked on the door and Mr. Balkin answered.
"Come in, come on in." He said as he pulled the door open wide.
"Well is this the young gentleman you were telling me about?" He asked.
"Yes, sir this is Stan." I said.
"Well come here boy and let me get a good look at you." He said as he sat down on the bed.
As Stan got close enough Mr. Balkin reached out and grabbed Stan's dick and balls.
"Not bad, now let's have a look." He said as he released his grip.
Stan started taking his clothes off an Mr. Balkin just sat there and watched. When he was completely naked Mr. Balkin pulled his dick out and motioned for Stan to take it. Stan reached down and peeled the skin back and then pushed it into his mouth. Mr. Balkin gasped as his dick went all the way in. Stan bobbed up and down and when I thought Mr. Balkin was about to cum, he pulled his head up and said, "You want to fuck my ass?"
Mr. Balkin looked a little shocked at this, but finally said, "Sure kid didn't expect that."
Stan raised up and turned his ass around to Mr. Balkin. who reached over and got some oil that was on his night stand. He rubbed some on his cock and then grabbed Stan by his waist and said, "Sit back on my dick slowly so I can guide it in."
Stan did as he was told and Mr. Balkin's dick slid in just like it always belong there. When it was all the way in Mr. Balkin said, "Now ride up and down on it."
Stan did as he was told and Mr. Balkin started groaning as he grabbed Stan around his shoulders to hold on. He finally grunted as he shot his cum deep inside Stan's asshole. Stan kept pumping until he was sure Mr. Balkin's dick was spent. He then slid it out and tuned around and sucked it back into his mouth. He was careful to clean all the cum and ass juice he could find from Mr. Balkin.
Mr. Balkin just laid back on the bed and moaned as he enjoyed the cleaning. He then raised up when Stan was finished and said, "Later I want to see how well you can fuck my ass, haven't had it fucked in years."
"Oh, by the way you can move in right now." "If you need to go get some of your things, you can do that tomorrow." "We're going to spend the rest of the day and night exploring each other's bodies."
I looked at Mr. Balkin and said, "I'll see you later this week, enjoy yourself and be careful."
"See you later and thanks a lot." Stan said.
"Yeah, thanks a lot, and if you ever want to join us don't hesitate to ask." Mr. Balking said.
I went outside and noticed Dad's truck at the cafe and walked over with a big grin on my face.