Usual Rules Everyone.
The New Farm Boy
Chapter 2 -- The Good and the Bad
Fooling around on the way back from college on the Monday, Patrick had a small prang in his truck. The damage was slight but damage there was and it was because he had acted irresponsibly in a fit of high spirits with Rocco.
Rocco was amazed to watch Patrick tell his Pa. No embellishments, no excuses just the bare facts and an apology at the end.
"I'm sorry as well Son. I haven't had to punish you for so long I thought I had finished with that stage of your life. Get your chores done and then witnessed punishment in the barn."
"Please Pa, not in front of Rocco."
"Yes in front of Rocco, I ought to send for all the ranch hands to witness it as well. Irresponsible damage to property is not tolerated as well you know, it would be good to remind them as well."
Rocco was troubled by this, they were nineteen now, surely that was too old to be taking a punishment beating.
Chores completed and Patrick took Rocco straight to the barn. He undressed and stood naked in front of the sawhorse feet apart and hands clasped behind his head. It looked as sexy as all get out but Rocco was embarrassed for his friend and lover. Naked punishment at 19 years old seemed to him bizarre and medieval.
"Whatever happens Rocco, when Pa arrives you mustn't say a word."
Francis entered the barn soon after looking quite sad.
"This will give me no pleasure Son. Which chastiser do you think would be the most appropriate for the crime of property damage and endangerment of your life and that of your friend?"
Patrick looked frightened as he looked from his Pa to Rocco and back.
In a very quiet and obviously shaky voice he replied, "The riding crop, Sir."
Rocco gasped and Francis looked at him sternly.
"You think that is too severe boy?"
Rocco stood up as straight as he could, looked Francis in the eyes and said, "Yes Sir, way too severe. You know Patrick's own feeling of guilt is punishment enough."
Francis gave a sad smile.
"You might be right but why do you think I work so hard to make the ranch and the farm a success?"
That wasn't what Rocco expected so he just shrugged.
"Well I'll tell you boy. It is so that I can leave my Son with as much wealth and purpose to his life as possible. If he kills himself what do I do with all this?"
He turned around, waving his arm to encompass the farm.
Rocco realised then that this big bear of a man loved his son with every fibre of his body.
"Ten with the strop Patrick."
Patrick breathed a sigh of relief.
Francis walked up to his son and started to stroke his body, including his cock and cupping his balls before returning to his face and stroking that as he said,
"You have grown into a fine young man. I am now, and have always been so proud of you, but you must behave responsibly, all the time. Assume the position."
Patrick had the start of an erection from his Father's ministrations and Rocco was open mouthed with shock as it got worse. When Patrick was stretched out along the sawhorse he gripped the front two legs with his hands and spread his legs wide displaying his anus. Francis then spent a couple of minutes stroking Patrick's butt cheeks and running a finger down the crack actually touching the rosebud frequently.
"I envy Rocco and Roy, their access to this. You have an astounding and sexy body."
Rocco could see that Patrick's erection was now complete, as was his own. The action shocked him but it was so erotic.
The strop was like a razor strop, quite wide and thick. The ten blows to Patrick's butt were hard making him scream with pain. When they were finished Francis took a pot from his overall pocket and plastered Patrick's butt with the contents and then proceeded to rub it in bringing Patrick back to a solid erection.
"Stand up Son, face your friend and apologise to him for endangering his life."
Patrick did, still sporting an incredibly hard erection.
Then Francis moved in front of his son, kissed him on the lips, said, "I love you Son," and went.
Rocco was too stunned to move until Patrick touched him on the shoulder and asked him if he would like to do something about two erect cocks. The romp in the hay was amazing, he didn't ever remember Patrick cumming that much in a single orgasm.
"Wow, you get off on punishment and humiliation."
Patrick grinned, "Mmm, but I don't go looking for it because I don't really like the pain, but what Pa does afterwards is such a turn on, you wait and see if it happens to you. That is the first time in more than a year that Pa has punished me."
"Is that why he plays with your private parts?"
"Yeah, I guess, but I think he likes the feel of me as well. I remind him of my mother he says because my skin is very soft and hairless. I don't think it would take very much persuasion for him to make love to me like you do, and I don't think I would mind even if it is incest. I love Pa with all my heart and hate to disappoint him like I have done today."
Rocco took Patrick in his arms and kissed him quite passionately.
"I am so lucky to have you as a lover, I never expected it to be this good when I came here from the city." Rocco grinned then and added, "But don't hold your breath waiting for me to be punished, I don't like pain either."
"We'll see."
Nothing more was said, Rocco was tickled pink that Patrick just picked up his clothes and walked back to the house for their evening shower.
At supper it was as though nothing had happened, father and son did the same as they always did. The only thing to remind them that something had happened out of the ordinary was Francis comment to Patrick at the end of supper.
"Take my Ute tomorrow, I'll have your truck repaired."
Rocco's brain was in a turmoil that night as he lay in bed. Francis had touched his son in ways that he thought totally inappropriate, he had punished him in a manner redolent of 100 years ago and then shown love and affection in a manner that he would have loved to happen with his own father. Put all together Rocco realised it was such tender and loving action that he wanted to cry with the love these two men had for each other.
The remainder of that week went without incident into another hard working weekend. Rocco realised then that they worked hard 6 ½ days a week. That was slave labour.
One month in and they had a four day weekend break from college. Sat round the dining table for supper Francis asked Patrick.
"Where are you off to this time then Son?"
"If it's ok with you Pa, I'd like to take Rocco to Philly."
Francis was beaming as he replied, "Good idea, you stay there and I'll go and get you both your money."
Rocco looked quizzically at Patrick.
"All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy according to Pa. So every four weeks when we get a long weekend from college I'm allowed to take some of my money and go to a big city for a break. I get my credit card to pay for the hotel and cash for spending. You watch."
Frances came back with two bundles of money and a credit card. He gave the credit card and one bundle of notes to Patrick and the other bundle of notes to Rocco.
"There are some of your earnings boy, the rest I'll keep for other things you might need."
Rocco looked at the money and realised there was easily $1,000.
"But how?" he said in total surprise. "You pay for my college and my food and keep, I can't possibly have earned more."
"You work hard on this farm son and I pay top wages, I promised your Pa I would be fare with you."
This was too much, these two wonderful men, father and son, were making his life a pleasure, teaching him the benefits of hard work and respect, but this on top was just too much.
Nineteen was not too old to be overcome with emotion and Rocco just threw himself into Francis arms crying his eyes out.
"Thank you Francis, you are both being so good to me, I'm sure I don't deserve this."
Frances hugged him and delivered another shock.
"You would get this anyway because of what I owe your Pa, but you get it in your own right because you do deserve it. You're a good boy Rocco, my old friend should be proud of you."
Rocco was stunned.
"What do you mean, because of what you owe my Pa? I don't understand."
Tears all gone now, this was new information that needed digesting.
Francis turn to look surprised.
"Has Gregor never told you about Vietnam?"
Rocco shook his head.
"Your Pa and I were Rangers. I got into trouble and he put his own life on the line to make sure I survived. He nearly died because of my stupidity and it should have been me dying not him. We both survived because of his bravery so my debt to him is priceless."
Rocco was shocked beyond belief, he didn't see his Pa as a hero. He would have to re-access that now. Francis put his arm round Rocco and hugged him again.
"You go to Philly with Patrick and have a good time."
In their bedroom Patrick was full of it.
"We stay in a suite in the best hotel in town, eat in all the best restaurants and nightclub until we are beat. If you want to drink Champagne all weekend we can."
Rocco didn't know what to say this was so much more than he had ever expected. His Pa was right to send him here, the problem was he would feel guilty if he didn't go home for his holidays now.
Philly was great and neither boy was extravagant so Rocco was able to buy some new clothes and Patrick spoilt him by buying him things as well.
"But you can't Patrick, that's your money and you and your Pa are being so generous already."
Patrick took Rocco in his arms and spoke quietly to him.
"I love you Rocco, I want to spoil you to show you that love."
Rocco was stunned at this declaration, he thought he loved Patrick as well but didn't expect either of them to express it yet, so he just returned the hug.
The spoken of orgy happens in part 3.