The Farm Hand

By moc.loa@476kcaJrekcarC

Published on Apr 24, 2002

Gay

The Farm Hand...Chap 8 Crackerjack674@aol.com

Shawns Thoughts.

Shawn had been working with Jason for a few years now. He had always knew that Jason was diffrent then the other guys. He could see the way his eyes would wander. How when Shawn would take his shirt off his eyes seemed to be glued to his chest. How he would catch him looking at him when he was working. It sort of flattered him. Jason was still young but his body was in good shape for his age. Shawn had stole a few looks himself when he knew it was safe.

Sure he had messed with other guys. But it was just late night blow jobs behind the barn, or down a lane. He had put it out of his mind as a guy just helping a guy out. With Jason he had felt diffrent. He felt closer to the boy. Never had he felt about another guy like this. When he looked into his eyes or kissed his lips, it started a burning deep inside him. He couldn't resist the way he felt. He had tried, but he keep hurting every time he tried to back off.

The day at the pond flashed into his mind, he saw the way Jason had looked at him as got undressed. How he longed for his body. How he wanted to have him. How he wanted to share his love with him.

For some reason, he couldn't believe he was thinking this. He was falling in Love with Jason. His girlfriends had been many. He had never had any problem getting dates or a steady. But this was totally diffrent. He just couldnt understand himself why he was falling for Jason. Jason wanted him to get closer. Shawn knew he wanted to, but needed to figure things out first. He had never thought he would be in something like this.

Something his mind was telling him was right. But the people around him thought so wrong. He wanted to take Jason away and be together forever. To be with him. Share with him. To spend the rest of his life with him. He knew it could never be like that around here.

People would never except it. They would be laughed at, taunted and harrassed.

Shawn didn't want that for Jason. Shawn had alot of thinking to do. he needed to clear his head. He took his hand and unwrapped it from Jasons back. He slowly got out of the bed and went downstairs and out the door heading towards the barn. The sun was just coming over the hills.

As he reached the barn he slipped inside and up the ladder towards the loft. It was dim in the loft but Shawn knew where he was headed. He had spent alot of time up here. Laying down in the hay, he crossed his legs and let his mind drift.

Every day since the first time he had been with Jason he couldn't get him out of his mind. His thoughts went back to him every time he was working or sleeping. Every time he tried think of something else he would go right back to Jason. He would try to do something else or take his mind off it. But nothing he did seemed to work. The only time it got better was when he was spending time with him, or they were working together.

The day on the wagon had upset him so much he couldn't stand it. It killed him to see Jason upset like that. Crying and running off towards the barn. He wanted to jump off the wagon and head after him. But his body wouldn't move. The tears had started to run down his own cheeks. It was then he had it figured out for his self. For the last couple of days he had tried to clear it out of his own mind. Tried to tell himself that he didn't feel the same way.

But he was wrong. He felt empty sitting on the wagon. He wanted to be with Jason to comfort him. To hold him. Wipping his own face he had headed towards the barn. He had to find Jason and make him see that he felt the same way. To press his lips to his and taste his sweet lips and tounge. Hold him close to him and never break the love the two had found for eachother.

The look in Jasons eyes told it all. How deep his soul was and how much love he had to share. His face was young and innocent. Hair forming above his full lips. Hair starting to form on his taunt chest between his round nipples. Ripples forming on his chest. As it developed, hair running down to his pubic bush. Where his full cock hung. His nuts hanging in their full sacks.

Shawn felt his pants getting tight. His cock growing as his mind thought of Jason. Unzipping his pants his hand slid in and found his throbing member. Taking his other hand he played with his balls. Rolling them around in their thick sack. His cock getting harder as he started pumping it. He felt it throb with blood as pre cum formed on the tip. He took his fingers and scooped it up and put it to his lips. His tounge tasting his sweet juice. He loved the taste of his sweet cum.

His cock slipped from his hand as he lifted himself and slid his pants down. His cock jutting from his boxers, he started too pump. Closing his eyes and thinking thoughts of Jason. He could feel his lips wrapping around his swollen cock head as he took the shaft down. His cock sliding down his throat.

Shawn didn't hear the door open. He was too caught up in his self. Pumping his cock faster he could feel the cum in his nuts race up. His breathing increasing. His hand working as the pre cum leaked out of his cock.

The voice brought him back. he openend his eyes and saw Jasons Pa standing in front of him. He could see his eyes were not looking at his, but at his cock. His eyes moved down to see the bulge in the mans coverals. He could see the outline of the fat cock and the bulge of the head. His eyes moved up and locked with the mans. He could see the lust in his eyes. His hand moved down and took his cock in his hand.

Shawn could see the hardness of the cock. He could see the head throb. He started stroking his cock again. The man turning him on. He wanted to shoot his load. His hand pumped faster as he watched him take his cock out. It was huge, had to be atleast ten inches, the big fat cock head deep purple.

The viens running the length of the thick shaft. he stepped closer to him, his cock inches from Shawns face. Shawn continued to strok his cock faster. His hand a blur in his crotch. He watched as he took his hand and stroked his cock and squeezed his nuts.

Shawn felt his nuts pull up and the cum race out of his cock. The thick rope landing on the other cock. Shawn watched as he used his cum to lube the massive pole. Shawn body tensing up as he shot again, this time landing on his own chest. He pumped his cock faster and worked out one more load as he watched as the other man started to shoot.

He saw the head swell and watched as the load shot out and onto his face. He felt the warm cum on his face as another load landed on his cock. Reaching down he pulled his cock rubbing the cum with his. Another grunt and he felt another load land on his lips. Looking into his eyes he took his tounge and brought it into his mouth. He tasted the sweet juice as he swallowed it down.

Leaning forward he took the cock in his hand and moved his lips around it. Cleaning the cock, he heard the older man moan as he worked the head with his tounge. After he had licked it clean the man stepped away and stuffed his cock back in his pants and turned and walked away. Shawn heard the barn door close and he couldnt beleive what had just happend

Shawn lay there, his cock hard and wanting attention. He couldnt believe his cock was hard after a load like that. Taking his hand he took the cum and put it to his mouth. Letting the sweet taste run down his throat. He heard the barn door slam again. Thinking maybe it was Jason's Pa, he moved over to the window to see.

What he saw made him want to scream. There Jason was running across the field. He must of been in the barn the whole time. How could Shawn of let this happen? What was he going to do. He looked down at his softening cock and shook his head. Tears started to form in his eyes. They ran down his cheek and to his lips. Jason had seen it all. He had watched him as he sucked his Pa's cock and licked the cum from it.

His mind was racing. He took his now soft cock and pulled his jeans up. Heading down the ladder he ran out the barn door and towards the field where Jason had gone.

Next: Chapter 9


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