Farm Boy Rub Off

By Jay Roberts

Published on Apr 29, 2006

Gay

As I always say, and some of you do not listen, scram if you are under eighteen, stay and rub off if you are over.

JR's real name was Joseph Gaines, but that was he pop's name so like many southern kids, they get called Junior or JR.

JR is sixteen. He lives in Arkansas. His area is full of small family chicken farms. The population of Westerburg is only 4000. JR's friends all seem to look similar, straw colored straight blond hair, cornflower blue eyes, smooth cheeks, hairless bodies from their Scotch-Irish-English heritage. Almost all were cousins or related in some way.

The major problem for the boys of Westerburg was sex, that is the lack of it. Girls in this strict old time religious area were guarded by their fathers. No boy could get within ten feet of them, let alone having sex. Consequently the boys were horny to distraction and would hump a fence post if they could.

There arrived on the horizon relief for them in the form of JR who first approached Dudley. Dudley was a burley football captain. JR always wanted to be Dudley's friend, he was, after all, the leader of the pack and much admired for his muscles and football prowess.

One day Dudley was walking home from school along the dusty road to his farm. JR hurried out of the door and caught up with him. JR prattled away trying to find something to say that would be of interest to his hero. Dudley hurried. It almost looked like he was trying to get away from JR. JR in desperation asked, "Do you get horny a lot."

That did it. It caught the bulkier boy's attention. "Do I get horny, what with all the cunts locked up here, yeah I get horny enough to drive me plumb crazy. Why do you ask?" he said suspiciously.

"Well I asked because if you want I can rub you off."

"What ya mean rub off?"

"You know rub your pee pee until it spits."

"Now that might be nice." Dudley didn't hold with messing with guys exceptin' when his desires overcame him like that time at the county fair piss tent where a man sucked him off. He remembered the pretty guy was delighted that he had a hoodie on his woodie. He wasn't sure what he meant but he made him powerfully happy with that wet mouth and tongue.

"We could try it out now. My barn is right ahead."

Inside the barn it was stifling hot. Dudley asked what he should do. "Just drop your overalls, haul it out and I'll rub. But remember that is all I do. I'm not one of those fairy boys, nothing else but a rub off."

Dudley agreed. He pulled out his not unsubstantial hooded cock (all boys were intact hereabouts.) Sean reached out and took aholt of the now firming organ. "It's a nice one Dudley. Real neat long hanging cover."

Dudley thanked him in a choked voice. "Aren't you going to stroke it now. I'll starting to boil over with wantin' it."

JR moved right up to Dudley and began a nice slow stroke. The same stroke that got him off each night. Dudley was now moaning and his body was shaking. "Good, good. Keep it up friend. Oh, oh, take me home boy. I'm about to....." He never finished his sentence as be began thrusting his hips wildly and shouting out a sing song cum chant. JR found that every guy was different. Some never said a word, only their faces choked up and got fire red, some almost passed out and JR had to grab them as they dint fall down.

After awhile Dudley said, "You are good at that. I may need it again, when things get too hard so as if I am going nuts. By the way, ya know William on the team, my friend. I think he may need a rub off."

"Sure," said JR, "I don't mind."

Well, Dudley was what you might call the Alpha boy in town. If he used JR's attentions, then it was not only OK with the others but something you had to go.

During the next few months almost every teenager in town managed to get with JR and enjoy his ministrations. JR got better and better. Each experience was different. Take the second time, with Dudley's friend William. As he was rubbing William, William reached for JR's overall fly and tried to open the buttons. "Hey," shouted JR, "I don't go for that queer stuff. Keep your hands to yerself or I will stop the rub."

His customers soon learned that JR got off each time he rubbed off another kid. But he wanted to do it himself. As the boy was coming down from his cum high, JR would turn his back out of delicacy and rub himself off quickly. It was mighty amazing how quickly he could do that but the secret was that as he brought to boy along, he was keeping up with him in nearly cumming hisself.

Mark was a great experience for JR. Mark came like no other kid JR had rubbed before. When it was time for Mark to reach his peak, he began to shake, spittle came on his lips, his eyes rolled back so that only the white showed and he shook like an earth quake was inside him. JR got scared. He thought he had broken something in the boy but Mark said it was always that for him. Maybe sometime he might get a heart attack.

Travis, one of JR's faithful customer asked if he could break his younger brother to JR. Travis explained that the twelve year old cub couldn't get the hang of it and that he, 'needed a specialist.'

JR said, "Sure, I don't mind helping the lil piglet."

The boy showed up with Travis, watched his brother yelp with pleasure that made him real hard and pointy. He stepped up to JR, dropped his overalls and pushed his hairless nubbin at JR. JR took the smallish rod with two fingers very gently because this was a tender yougin. He began a slow short stroke. The kid began to newl and cry. JR stopped. "You okay?" The boy assured him that he was more than Okay and if JR didn't go back to what he was doing, he might die of waiting. Again the boy began his cum drama. JR figured everyone is different. Sure enough the boy almost fell down as some thin watery cum dripped down his lil peter.

Travis rushed over to his brother. He slapped the boy's face to get him to come to. "Damn, he had his first wet cum. JR you are a boon to man."

There was a gas station on the state highway. They sold candy and ice cream as well. JR trod the two miles to get to it this night. By the time he reached the door he had developed a mighty desire to pee. It was so bad that a few drops had escaped and wet his pants.

He ran in, took the key from door and went around the back, hunched over in pee pain. He unlocked the door. There was no urinal here, just two booths. He entered one booth, shuck his overalls by shrugging them off. They fell in a puddle at his feet. He never wore underwear, just more to wash. He stood there naked, sighing in pleasure as his young heavy yellow stream splashed noisily against the back of the bowl.

"That's a nice one son," said a grown up sort of voice from the next booth."

"Yeah, when I pee it's a miracle of nature."

"No I mean your cock. It's a beauty."

JR stayed silent. He was no used to guys making an approach to him, but then the lad in the booth said the magic words, "I'm so horny. Come in here."

JR found a very nice looking, very big cocked boy of about eighteen standing there. He asked "Do you want me to rub you off."

"Wha?," said the kid. "I guess so, for a start."

JR reached his hand out and grasped the guy's cock. Sighing sounds filled the booth. "That's nice."

JR used his countywide famous rubbing techniques but the guy moaned and moaned but never produced any juice.

Finally the lad put his hand on the rubbing hand of JR. "This rubbing may be hot for your sixteen year old friends but I cannot come this way. I need a hot mouth or a hot ass."

JR was appalled at the suggestion but he found that he had reached a high level of excitement. He liked this boy. He wanted him to be satisfied, in short to cum and cum hard.

"I never put a mouth on a cock in my life. It may be too queer."

"Look, I am just passing through. I don't know you and I don't know anyone in town. It will our secret. Now kneel down and try just a quick lick."

JR knelt down, and leaned forward and touched the now red angry organ. It seemed to have a nice taste. He let it move into his mouth, then on into his throat. The feeling was better than when he rubbed someone. He really felt that he was doing something more exciting for the person not to mention how it was driving him to frenzy. He began to really suck. The guy was going nuts. "Oh you are a good cock sucker. Keep going. I'll be over the edge soon."

JR was proud at the compliments the guy was giving him. He had learned a new skill. He continued slurping until......suddenly he felt an explosion in his pants. His cock had reached the limit it could stand and began pulsating shots of cum unto the stall floor.

JR began to lose interest in continuing his new talent. He began to stand up. "What the fuck are you doing. You can't stop now and leave me hung up. If you don't want to suck, then bend over the toilet and I'll fuck you. You'll love it."

He didn't wait for JR to agree, the strong man grabbed him and pushed him down over the bowl. He spit on his cock and drove it into JR's totally innocent hole. "Aw, Oh, shit, that hurts bad."

The guy ignored him. "Hell you have the greatest ass. Your virgin I can feel it. What a turn on."

Though JR was still feeling stuffed like Christmas Turkey he was pleased that the guy liked his ass and he began to feel a strange glow in said ass as the steady sliding of the large penis began to rub him, but inside. He began to mewl like a calf, feeling wonderful things happening. Sudden he shrieked "Ye gods and little fishes, I coming, coming very big."

His newly used ass hole spasmed mightily and the guy above him began to croon in pleasure. "Oh you hot boy, you are getting to me, my balls are spinning." Then he cried out and froze. Then JR felt pulsations as he began shooting like a milk cow into JR's sore ass, cooling it with balm.

The guy wasn't really country nice thought JR as he pushed JR out of the way and bolted out the door without even a handshake or a thanks. "Must be a city person," he thought.

Back home, the next day he sought out Dudley who was his first and greatest booster. "Dudley, I have something else now besides rubbing you off. I can suck. And I am very excellent at it. You want to try."

Dudley agreed immediately. This was too good to be true. JR was better than that guy at the fair. He really took his time and used his tongue. Dudley enjoyed the biggest cum of his life and could speak for several minutes let alone catch his breath. "That's a mighty talent JR. We should keep this to ourselves. You know, jes you and me."

"Well," said JR scratching his beardless face. "I think it's too good not to share. And the best part is that I also know how to fuck.'

Dudley stood amazed at the change in JR's menu. He grabbed him around the shoulders and gave him a manly hug. JR liked that and hugged back but he was anxious to rub himself off.

Dudley passed the word. There was now almost a line waiting for JR after school. Some other kids got jealous of his popularity and they began sucking and rubbing. The girls in town wondered why they weren't asked for dates now.

JR decided that the time had come to deploy his other weapon. He met with Dudley in the barn and dropped his overalls and bent over, his white smooth ass, which rivaled any girls, in the air. Dudley got naked quickly before the boy could change his mind. "Yu want me to stick it in?"

"Yeah but use this butter from my hand and rub it on your thing. That'll ease it in."

Dudley was blind with anticipation and lust. Perhaps he was too quick and rough in sliding his cock into that hot as Hades hole. He began crying out in excitement. In about a minute he convulsed and shot his sperm into the waiting depth of JR's ass.

JR stood up appraising the performance. "Well I'm not an expert, only had one other fuck, but you gotta control yourself and go slower. That would be better for you and me also. Don't tell anyone about our fucking. Let's work on it until we get it right. OK?"

"Yeah, that's good with me. Can we start working on it right now?"

End

I love these boys, so good, so innocent so ready to sex up. I hope this met your expectations....Jay

Next: Chapter 2


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