The Farmer and the Jock

By Seth Tubby

Published on Aug 26, 2005

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The usual warnings are required here like if you aren't suppose to be here reading this then leave. If you aren't suppose to be reading this because of your country or community not being open minded enough to let us read what we want then leave or move to another place.

Okay enough of me ranting now lets see what I can make you do to yourself.

The Farmer and the Jock

The guys had known each other for a few years as they had grown up in the same neighborhood and went to the same school and were mostly in the same classes since the 5th grade.

Anthony at 18, was a year older than Blake but neither had missed a grade. Anthony had to wait a year because his birthday was beyond the date set by the school district.

Anthony was a fine young man about 5'10, all of 145 pounds, black hair, gray blue eyes and a killer smile.

Blake was just the opposite, 5'11, 165 pounds and had a body defined by the workouts he had been doing since junior high, dirty blond hair, gray green eyes, he played all the sports he could, football, baseball, basketball, soccer and tennis. He loved to be in the limelight of the sports field.

Anthony was a farmer and his body was defined, tight and nimble from the long hard days working on the farm. He would rise before dawn and start his day, either in the fields or in the shop working on the equipment getting it ready for the day ahead.

Blake would lie in bed and dream of things to do. He would rise after sunrise and then go for his usual morning run. After his grueling run thru the sand of the back roads his muscles were hurting and bulging from the workout. Then shower. After which he would go and

do his usual workout and then shower again.

The guys lived about a mile apart and would usually end up at one or the other's house most afternoons that Blake didn't have a practice or a game.

They would meet and then go for a ride in Anthony's truck around the fields. As they rode they would talk about this and that then the talks would lead to the typical talk of teens. SEX.

Anthony and Blake had played with each other's bodies before and knew them well. From where the others hot spots were to the placement of each mole. The guys would be at ease with the other. Not being afraid to say what they wanted or how they felt towards each other when they were alone together.

Today they had been planning to make each other feel good, no, great! They had been thinking of these things for most of the week, as they had been busy with practice or work in the fields preparing them for planting. Blake was wearing his normal after school gear, shorts and a muscle shirt. Anthony was more modestly dressed in jeans and a sleeveless t-shirt. His sinewy body

was on display thru the openings of the shirt.

Blake was having a hard time keeping his hands off Anthony's body as they drove to the back field to get down to business.

Anthony would from time to time look at Blake and smile at him while driving to the spot that they considered theirs. The field had a smaller part of it that was hidden from site by a curve

that hid a smaller field and that's where the two were heading. It was there that they had many very good memories of years gone.

There they had experienced their first dry cum by the other's hands. There they had experienced a wet cum by the other's hands other than their own. There they had taken the next step to explore each other's bodies with tongues and hands. There they had tasted their first taste of the other's cum. There they had feasted on the others crinkled pink opening like a flower bud slowly opening to the morning sun as they worked on the area around the others opening to make room for their fingers and tongues and later the others cocks to enter the buds.

There they had experienced the others tastes and pleasures of man to man sex, or should I say boy-to-boy sex.

Many a time they had camped out there and not got a lot of sleep as they explored and tasted the treats of youth.

On this day they were in a hurry to get to their spot, as was evident by the bulges in the jeans and shorts of both young men. Blake was slowly rubbing his aching bulge and licking his lips as

he looked at Anthony who was sporting a bulge in his jeans that Blake was ready to jump on and devour.

Blake leaned over to reach for the bulging jeans to rub his fingers over the hot pulsing rod held under the material of the jeans. Blake felt the bulge pulse and throb against his fingers as they ran over the length and girth of the rampant rod.

Anthony groaned as he felt the fingers grip and rub his bulging member. His foot pressed harder on the gas to get them to their place as fast as he safely could. Anthony looked as Blake was about to lean over in the seat to lick the bulge in his lap.

Anthony almost ran into the tree line as he turned as Blake breathed onto his lap. He could feel the warmth of his friend's breath as he leant over to lick the bulge more and then he felt the tab of his jeans being pulled down to let his lap monster out to breath fresh air instead of the stagnate musky sex smell that was evident as the zipper moved lower into the material.

Blake could smell the sexy smell of the boy he had fallen in love with as he got the zipper all the way down. Then he worked his fingers into the opening of the jeans to reach the object of

his affection this afternoon.

As Blake reached the swollen member he could feel the heat radiating from it. The head area was not just moist but purely wet with precum. The boxers were wet and a small spot was forming on the outside of the jeans. Blake reached in and felt the lap snake lurch as he grabbed it to release it in the air to breathe. As it appeared he leant in and licked the head and upper shaft clear of the precum that had gathered there.

Blake moaned, as did Anthony at the touch of the tongue to the glands and upper shaft.

Blake closed his eyes and licked the rim and shaft thinking of the many times he had done the same thing and how each time they seemed to just get better for them both. They had, unknown to each other, fallen in love with the other. Blake slowly ran his hand from tip to base as he licked the shaft and head and felt the tube that ran under the cock expanding now as he licked and stroked.

Anthony had to reach down to stop Blake from his work on his cock. He felt as if he would cum at any second from the licking and stroking. Blake sat back up in the seat and smiled at his best friend and lover.

Its not known which boy was out of the truck faster, Anthony or Blake as they both jumped from the doors and began to remove their clothes so fast they appeared to be a blur. They had the blanket on the ground fast and were lying in each other's arms kissing and licking parts they could reach. The hands of both young men were busy roaming their bodies, as the hands reached the nether regions of each they grasped the rods that stuck out from there with gentle but wanton hands and fingers.

Blake was the first to release the kiss as he moved down the tight defined chest of Anthony, moving from the lips to the chin then the neck where he ran his lips and tongue over the sinewy bulges there and the Adam's apple, then on to the

upper chest where there was a small mole that sat just below the collar bone on Anthony's chest, onward to the flat tight peck that was long wide and nicely formed on the upper body of his lover and friend. From the mole he moved farther down to the nipple the size of nickels.

The nubs of flesh that stuck out were tight and taut and properly licked and kissed as Blake moved down the peck lower he went, licking the sweat from the skin as he moved farther down. As Blake was making his way slowly down his body Anthony was in agony or rather ecstasy from the feelings Blake was bestowing on him.

Blake moved slowly towards the thing that he loved the most, the precious member that stuck out long hard and waving in the air as Anthony moaned and writhed under the working of lips and fingers. Anthony felt the lips stop at the inny belly button for a second to lick the flow of precum that had collected there as his rampant rod had leaked for a few seconds.

Blake feasted on the liquid there as if he was dying of thirst and this was the life giving liquid he needed to live. Blake ran his fingers softly over the hanging testes of Anthony as he felt them move under his fingers he heard a soft moan from above. Anthony was in overdrive as he felt the fingers and tongue move on his body. Blake could tell his man was about to let go a load if he didn't do something fast. He knelt down and licked the head as he opened his mouth to take it all the way to the base into his warm mouth and throat.

Blake and Anthony both moaned as the cock worked its way into the warmth and wetness of the mouth and throat. Blake used the muscles of his throat to excite his lover, and to pull more of the precum from the well deep inside Anthony's balls, hoping to get the main course soon from the same source.

Anthony was moaning and groaning as he gyrated his hips upwards. He reached for the boys head and grabbed a double handful of hair, moaning Blake's name over and over as he felt the pending orgasm building from what felt like his toes.

Blake was jerking his own steel hard rod as he was sucking Anthony's cock. He turned his body as he was sucking never letting go of the rod in his mouth he presented his rod for Anthony. As Anthony felt the movement he opened his eyes and saw the steel hard tube moving towards his face. He opened his mouth and his tongue moved forward to the head of the penis. He could see a

big drop of clear heaven waiting there for him.

Anthony reached a hand for the base of the cock, holding it as he worked the head, savoring the precum there and trying to get more out. He could hear and feel Blake moan around his cock that was throbbing and shifting in Blake's mouth and throat. The two boys were groaning and moaning as they worked their hips upwards towards the others faces. They could feel the balls pulling up getting tighter and tighter to the bases of the respective cocks. They wrapped a free hand around the hips of each other as they prepared for the orgasms they were rocketing towards.

Anthony felt his cock bulge the tell-tale fraction

just before release. He pumped his hips upwards

to Blake and could feel the juice leave the sack and travel the length of his stiff rod and enter his lover's throat. Then as Blake pulled back into the boy's mouth he felt the tongue working the slit and rim of the sensitive head.

Blake ground his hips down on Anthony's face as he could feel his impending release. He had to stop his thrusting as he sucked the cum from the cock in his throat and then what had shot onto his moving tongue. When he had drained his lover's rod he began to feel his balls pull up he began to thrust into Anthony's throat as deep as the guy could take, which was all the way to the pelvic bone.

As Blake began to thrust harder Anthony began to work the muscles as much as he could to make his lover shoot his load. Anthony rolled the stiffened boy onto his back and sucked at the standing throbbing rod. He rolled the nads around as much as he could since they were almost drawn into his body beside his steel hardened shaft. Anthony grabbed the base of the shaft and worked the underside of the head where the shaft met the head. As he did this he jerked the lower

part. Blake ground his hips upward toward Anthony's face and went stiff. He groaned as his load began to shoot into the throat of his lover. Anthony then locked his lips around the head at the shaft and let Blake shoot his load into his mouth and over his tongue as he worked his magic.

After both of the boys had shot their loads they fell to the grass and looked at each other with love in their eyes. They were breathing hard and they leaned into each other and kissed a long tongue dueling kiss. When they released it they said let's go home and pack babe we need to

get away from around here before we are found out. Just as they were looking for their pants they heard a motor start up and take off fast towards the road they had used to get to their love nest.

They were scared but not worried as they were getting ready to move on and leave these shallow minded people behind. The lovers left the area and came back from time to time to visit what family that would accept them as lovers and mates. The others didn't matter anyway.

Hope you enjoy this little tale of young love.

If you do, let me know.

Thanks to Jesse Fonda for his hard work .

Sethtubby@yahoo.com

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