This is a love story following the life of a young man who is not loved at home but finds true friendship and love. All the characters are fictional.
Warning - it contains explicit m/m sex.
The Boy from the Farm
Tim was a born leader. Other boys at school admired him and did whatever he wanted. He was always up to something that shouldn't be done but somehow it was never him that got caught and even if he was he always managed to talk his way out of it, very often using his charm. He was a good looking boy, always had been right from a small child and people often commented that when he was a young man he would be stunning and the girls would flock round him. But when he was old enough for girls to be interested in him, he certainly wasn't interested in them!
His mother had died from cancer when he was ten years old so his father had to bring up two young children. Tim aged ten and his sister Jenny who was almost three years older. They lived on a farm in Wiltshire and their dad spent most of his time running the farm. He had little time to look after the children or show any real love so they looked after themselves, or more to the point, Jenny did the looking after which included the cooking, washing and cleaning. Tim was a master at getting out of doing chores and persuading others to do them for him.
Soon after his mother died he persuaded his dad to buy him a laptop. It was the most wonderful thing he'd ever had and spent hours surfing the net. The farmhouse had an old hay barn linked to it which was no longer used. The upper floor was now used as a dumping place for any item the family didn't want to throw away but never used. Tim made part of the top floor his den without anyone else knowing. As such he could disappear up there and do whatever he wanted. He'd laid an old mattress on the floor, fixed up a light and made sure that the WiFi worked inside the barn loft. He quickly learnt how to do electronic things and ordered on-line some miniature cameras which he fitted up and linked to his laptop so he could see what was going on outside the barn. This way he could come and go without anyone seeing.
When it came to school work he wasn't interested. His reports invariably said, `bright lad but needs to apply himself some more'. He seldom did his own homework, getting others to do it for him. He seemed to have a way of getting anyone and everyone to do what he wanted.
As he got older he began to appreciate his own good looks and his own physique. By age fourteen he was not far off six foot tall, broad and well developed down below. He frequently admired his naked form in the mirror and told himself that he was a stunner!
It was around this age that he realised that others were interested in him sexually. He'd already spent hours looking at porn on the net and spent his time looking at the guys instead of the girls. As he watched he would wank himself off, so he knew the pleasures gained from such activities.
One of the farmhands was a young guy in his early twenties called Davey. He was not the brightest button and somewhat shy. During the summer holiday when Tim was just fourteen, his birthday being early August, he was making his way to a barn where the winter hay was stored. It was well away from general life on the farm so he often went there. He was a loner when not at school. He didn't have lots of friends despite the gang at school that followed his every whim.
As he neared the barn he could hear someone groaning. He stopped and listened for a moment. He recognised the sound and knew what was going on. He crept up to the barn and peered through a crack in the wall. He could see Davey lying on some bales of hay stark naked and wanking himself. He'd seen Davey looking at him on previous occasions and he'd seen the way he looked at the other farmhands, many of whom were casual workers.
He watched Davey until he'd shot his load and his creamy cum had spewed over his chest.
"Nice cock Davey" Tim announced as he boldly walked in. Davey looked up shocked and his went white.
"Oh fuck" he exclaimed whilst still holding his erection, "You won't tell anyone will you Tim" he added with a pleading voice.
Tim never answered such pleas. He always left them open so the person concerned had to do whatever he wanted. Instead he sat down on the hay bale beside Davey and placed a hand on his naked thigh. He looked at the cum that was now slowly slipping down Davey's chest and dipped a finger in it.
"Mm, nice" Tim grinned as he tasted it. He'd never tasted anyone else's cum before and he rather liked it. He'd tasted his own and he liked that too.
Davey just sat there frozen. He made no attempt to get dressed or hide his embarrassment. Tim watched his cock slowly go soft with cum still dripping from it.
"You want to see my cock?" Tim suddenly asked.
Davey nodded. He'd often drooled over this young man and wondered what he would look like naked. He could see Tim was well developed and filled out the tight shorts he wore. Whenever Tim wore shorts he never wore underwear. He enjoyed the freedom of his bits flapping about inside his shorts!
Within seconds, Tim was standing before Davey stark naked. He silently gasped at the lad's beauty. He really was an Adonis and his own organ immediately started to react.
"You want to hold it?" Tim grinned moving nearer so that Davey could hold his cock.
Davey reached out and placed a hand round the long thick organ. Bearing in mind Tim was only just fourteen he was certainly well endowed and fully developed. The warmth of Davey's hand round his cock made it react slightly but Tim had no intention of letting Davey go any further.
"Can see you enjoy that" Tim laughed indicating Davey's now hard cock that was bobbing up and down.
"Beautiful" Davey muttered hardly believing what he was doing.
"Okay, that's it for now" Tim suddenly said pulling his cock away and quickly slipping on his shorts.
"You won't say anything to anybody, will you Tim?" Davey implored again, as he cleaned the sticky cum off his chest and got dressed.
Tim just grinned and walked away. From then on Davey did anything Tim wanted and to keep him interested Tim let Davey feel him on several occasions after that whenever he could engineer it.
One thing it did do for Tim was to make him certain that he preferred men to women. From that moment forward he always looked at gay porn!
During his last school year a new boy arrived. He was from Wales and his name was Bryn. They became good friends and during the summer holiday they spent a lot of time with each other. Bryn's parents had separated and his father had moved to Wiltshire. He had little interest in his son so Bryn spent hours and hours round at Tim's place. Bryn was the one and only person to see Tim's private hideaway but was sworn to secrecy almost to the point of death. Bryn was more than happy to do so since he fancied Tim like mad. Both Bryn and Tim had their sixteenth birthdays in the early August. Not that anything special was done to celebrate the fact. Neither of their fathers seemed to register that their son's had reached that age so it just passed by.
After his mother had died, Tim had taken over the task of ordering the groceries on-line. His dad didn't have the time to go supermarket shopping and his sister had too much to do in the house so his dad gave him his credit card and he ordered whatever they needed. The advantage was that he could add anything he wanted, and provided he intercepted the delivery, he could secrete the additional items without anyone seeing. His father never checked the list to see what had been ordered since he left everything to his daughter who was now nearly nineteen and showed no interest in leaving the family home. She was not that bright but she was very willing, which was all he needed so that his home was looked after for him.
Invariably the additional items were extra six packs of beer that his dad always wanted, and the occasional bottle of whiskey, which Tim found he liked several years earlier!
"Come on Bryn" Tim said loud enough for his sister to hear, "let's go out".
As usual Bryn just followed Tim and once outside Tim led Bryn round to the old barn making sure that nobody saw them. Once upstairs and the hatch securely locked, Tim pulled out his stash of beers. Bryn grinned and took one.
It was a warm summer's day so as usual Tim was wearing his shorts with nothing else. Bryn was also wearing shorts but had a T shirt on.
"Why don't you take this off?" Tim said taking hold of Bryn's T shirt, "It gets hot up here".
Bryn did as he was told and also slipped off his trainers seeing that Tim had done the same before sitting on the mattress.
"Want to look at some porn?" Tim asked as he picked up his laptop.
On previous occasions Bryn had been in the den they'd just talked and drank the occasional beer. This was the first time Tim had mentioned porn.
"Yeah" Bryn said excitedly feeling his cock enlarge inside his shorts. Like Tim, he'd discarded his briefs since they'd discussed this on a previous occasion and Bryn rather liked the idea.
Within seconds they were both watching two guys fucking each other and feeling their erections through their shorts.
"Mine needs to get out" Tim laughed as he stood up and slipped off his shorts.
Bryn gasped when he saw the size of Tim's erection. He couldn't get his eyes off it.
"Aren't you going to do the same?" Tim asked in an authoritative voice which brought Bryn to his senses.
"Um, yeah" he said as he stood up and slipped off his own shorts to expose his nakedness.
"Yeah, not a bad cock you've got" Tim giggled as he grasped it in his hand. Bryn again gasped at the feel of Tim's hot hand round his organ. It was the first time another person had held it and he enjoyed the sensation.
"You like that don't you?" Tim said as he slowly rubbed it up and down and pulled back the foreskin to see the pink head.
"Yeah, it feels great" Bryn managed to gasp.
"Want me to suck it?"
Bryn looked at Tim for a moment before saying "Yes please".
As if he'd done this act hundreds of times before, Tim immediately took the organ into his mouth and gave Bryn some head. He'd watched dozens of guys on film do it and he'd researched it and found out how to deep throat a guy so he wanted to try it out. As the organ slowly disappeared inside Tim's mouth and down his throat, Bryn was in heaven. He'd never felt such pleasure.
"Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum Tim" Bryn groaned as Tim continued to deep throat him. Tim just grunted and suddenly he felt Bryn's hot cum shoot down his throat.
Even when he'd finished his climax, Tim continued sucking Bryn's organ which sent him into raptures of sexual pleasure.
"Fuck that was good" he exclaimed once Tim finally released his cock.
"Okay, now it's your turn to suck me off" Tim directed as he lay back on the mattress and pulled Bryn's head down onto his erection.
"Not sure I can take all of that" Bryn muttered.
"Of course you can, just let your throat muscles relax; it's easy" Tim instructed.
Bryn took hold of Tim's erection and slowly sank down on it. Suddenly he felt Tim's hand on his head pushing it down. Tim's cock was at the back of his throat and he was about to reach but as Tim had instructed he relaxed the muscles and the large head pushed its way past the restriction. Once down his throat he found he rather enjoyed the experience and sucked away until he could sense Tim reaching his climax. Suddenly he felt his throat being filled with Tim's hot cum and he felt rather proud of himself.
"Now lick round the head and inside the foreskin" Tim instructed once he'd completed his climax and Bryn had pulled off his cock.
Bryn duly obeyed and did what Tim wanted. As he licked away he decided he rather liked what he was doing!
That was the start of their sexual encounters and whenever Bryn visited the farm the pair of them would go up to Tim's den, watch porn and end up sucking each other off.
"You fancy being fucked?" Tim suddenly said one day towards the end of their last summer holiday.
Bryn had often thought about this and had slipped fingers up his own arse to experience what it felt like but he'd never had anything larger than that.
"Have you fucked a guy before?" Bryn asked whilst he was trying to come to a decision.
"Yeah, of course" Tim replied. In fact he'd fucked Davey just a few days ago, "I've got lube" he added holding up a tube he'd purchased off the net along with a dildo to try it on himself.
"Okay" Bryn finally said and asked Tim how he wanted to take him. Tim told him to lay flat on his belly and he'd straddle him.
He first slipped some well lubricated fingers into Bryn's arse to open up the tight entrance. Bryn groaned with pleasure as he did this so he increased the number of fingers to three. Once he was satisfied the entrance was nicely opened, he offered his erection which was now dripping with pre-cum. He dispensed with a condom since Bryn was a virgin. Besides, he wanted to experience bareback sex since he'd seen it on the net and liked the idea despite the risks.
The head of his cock slipped inside more easily than he'd expected and once through the entrance he pushed the remainder of his organ inside.
"Fuck, that feels so good" Tim exclaimed.
"Sure does" Bryn groaned, "Can feel your big cock right up my arse. Are you gonna shoot your load up my arse?"
"Of course" Tim cried out as he thrust back and forth. It was the most wonderful feeling he'd ever experienced and he wanted to make it last so he slowed down and pushed the full length of his organ in and out for a good five or ten minutes before thrusting it back in with one hard thrust and bringing himself to the climax he'd been working up to. Suddenly his whole body shook with sexual excitement as his seed shot out of his cock and into Bryn's arse.
"Fuck that was good" Tim exclaimed when he finally collapsed on top of Bryn's back and lightly kissed his neck, "Thanks".
Bryn was overcome with emotion; it was the first time Tim had kissed him, albeit on the back of his neck, and it was the first time he'd ever heard him say thanks.
Tim kept his cock firmly embedded inside Bryn for several more minutes after his climax and just slowly moved it in and out. Bryn loved it so was more than happy. Eventually Tim pulled out and sank down beside Bryn somewhat exhausted.
"Can I fuck you?" Bryn asked turning towards Tim.
"After I've had a swig of whiskey" Tim replied picking up the half bottle and taking a long hard swig before passing it to Bryn.
"Make sure you open me up well before you stuff your cock inside" Tim told Bryn having turned over and raised his butt for Bryn's pleasure.
Bryn carefully fingered Tim's hole and shivers of excitement shot through his body as he did so. Once he was sure Tim was nicely opened he offered his cock to the entrance and slowly pushed. It slipped in with ease and he wondered how many other cocks had been here. In reality it was the first time Tim had been fucked but he'd used his dildo on himself on frequent occasions whilst watching porn.
"Oh yes, that's fucking beautiful" Bryn exclaimed as his cock slowly disappeared up Tim's arse. The warmth of his flesh against Tim's was the most wonderful feeling he'd ever experienced and he knew he wanted more of this. Slowly he thrust back and forth until he couldn't control his climax any more. Suddenly he burst forth and his hot seed filled Tim.
When he pulled out, Tim raised his knees and told Bryn to lick his arse of any cum that was oozing out. Bryn immediately went down onto Tim's arse and licked the entrance which he pulled apart with his fingers. What he thought was going to be offensive was in fact beautiful and the more he licked, the more he liked doing it.
The pair of them remained friends throughout their final year at the school in the sixth form. Bryn's aim was to go onto college and possibly university but Tim had no such desires. He had no intention of spending any more of his time studying or pretending to do so. He knew he didn't want to work on the farm with his father since he wasn't interested in that kind of life. What he wanted to do was go to London. He'd known that from an early age and had spent hours on the net reading all about London.
He was just about to announce that he was leaving home and going to London to find whatever job he could, when by pure chance he met a guy called Kurt. As soon as Kurt set eyes on Tim he knew he was just the lad he was looking for. He would make a perfect model for his advertising agency. He also fancied him like hell and wanted him to join him in London at all costs!
"You're going to do what in London?" Tim's dad asked with a tone of exasperation.
"To be a model" Tim answered.
His dad looked at him as if he was mad but said nothing. No encouragement or even a word of disapproval.
"I think he'll make rather a nice model" Jenny said as she cleared away the dishes after their evening meal.
"And when is this going to happen?" his dad then asked.
"I'm leaving tomorrow morning and Kurt is going to meet me at the station in London."
"And who's this bloke Kurt?"
"I told you dad, he's the guy who's employing me to join his advertising agency.
"Mm, don't come crawling back to me if it doesn't work out" his dad said in reply as he climbed the stairs to go to bed.
That was the last time Tim saw his dad or even spoke to him, not that he knew that at the time but he had a feeling he wasn't in his good books!
The following morning Tim set off to the station to catch his train to London. He packed as much as he could in a large holdall including his trusty laptop and the two miniature cameras he'd taken down from the old hay loft. He'd also cleared away all signs of him ever having used it as a den and distributed the rubbish around to fill up the space he'd made so many years ago. He felt sad as he walked to the local station that would take him onto the mainline station but there was also a feeling of excitement. He had a feeling things were going to work out but quite how, he had no idea as yet.
"Hello darling" Kurt called out when he finally arrived at Paddington station in London. Tim had never been to London so it was all new to him. Suddenly people were milling round him and for a moment he felt over run with it all but he still had the same feeling of excitement that he'd had at the start of the journey.
"Now, I thought it best if you lived at my place to start with" Kurt was saying as they made their way to the underground station. Tim had never been on a tube train so this was another new experience.
"Just until you get on your feet as it were; London can be such a strange place for non city folk but I'm sure you're love it once you've been here a while, "I have a spare room you can use" he added as an afterthought although in reality he would rather have had Tim join him in his bed but perhaps that might come later if he played his cards right!
"Here we are, this is my apartment darling" Kurt exuded as he led Tim into a very nice apartment in Holland Park with an arm wrapped closely round his shoulders. For some reason, Tim felt a stirring down below whenever Kurt touched him so he didn't mind in the slightest.
He then led him into the spare room which had a double bed, a built in wardrobe unit and a chest of drawers. Tim dumped his holdall on the bed and looked out the window. There wasn't much to see apart from other similar Victorian buildings.
"The bathroom is down the hall" Kurt was saying as he led Tim, still with an arm closely wrapped round him but which had now slipped round his waist. "Now don't worry about walking around naked if you want; I always do when I'm going from my room to the bathroom when I want a bath; my en-suite only has a shower and I do so love a hot soak in the bath every so often, don't you?"
Tim smiled to himself. He'd guessed that one of the real reasons why Kurt had chosen him was that he could get him into bed but he was prepared to do anything to be successful; even if it was only to prove his dad wrong. Apart from that, Kurt was a nice guy and he liked him. He was slim and guessed he had a good looking body beneath his posh clothes.
"Okay, why don't you unpack and if you want one have a nice hot bath to soothe you after your long journey. You'll find a robe in your room if you don't have one. I like to divest myself of my outside clothes when I'm at home so feel free to do the same. When you're ready we'll have a meal and talk about your new life."
Tim nodded having noted the reference to the dress code. He was prepared to dress in whatever Kurt wanted him. After all, that was what he was going to be doing for however long he was with the agency!
Tim quickly unpacked his bag and hung his few clothes in the wardrobe. His other bits and pieces went into the chest of drawers. Having stripped off he picked up the silk robe that was hanging on the back of the door and carried it along to the bathroom. The bath certainly looked inviting so he opened the taps and waited for it to fill. On the side there were various bottles of bath essence so he found one he liked and poured some in. When the bath was ready he climbed in and stretched out for his soak.
"This is heaven" he told himself as he casually rubbed his cock.
"Ah good, you've made yourself at home I see" Kurt said suddenly appearing round the open bathroom door. Tim had deliberately left it open guessing that Kurt would come in once he heard him running a bath. He certainly didn't care about being seen naked and in fact rather enjoyed it.
Kurt sat on the side of the bath and looked at the naked body lying there.
"God, you really are beautiful; the advertisers are going to drool over you."
`Not the only one who will do so' Tim smiled to himself noticing that Kurt's eyes were firmly on his cock that was bobbing up and down in the water as Tim casually made waves. He then placed a hand round it and casually squeezed it until it started to enlarge. When it was semi erect he moved his hand away and stretched out so that Kurt could get a full view.
"Mm, absolutely fucking gorgeous" he muttered to himself feeling his own organ rise beneath his silk robe that matched the one Tim had hung on the back of the bathroom door.
"Is there anything you don't like when it comes to food?" Kurt asked trying to get his mind off what he was looking at.
Tim said he ate most things and was prepared to try anything, whatever it involved. Kurt took that to mean more than just food which made his appendage jump even more and make his robe rise. From Tim's angle of view he now had a good view of Kurt's crotch and to be honest, he liked what he saw!
When Tim had soaked enough he rose from the bath. Kurt immediately stood and grabbed a towel from the rail nearby to offer it to Tim.
"Would you like me to dry you?" he asked wrapping the towel round Tim's naked body.
"Yeah, if you like" Tim replied casually. He then let Kurt dry him from head to toe including all his private bits.
"Mm, you smell delicious" Kurt said when he'd finally finished drying Tim's feet. His face was inches away from Tim's cock which was dangling down between his legs. He was so tempted to take it into his mouth but resisted for the time being. What he loved about the lad was that he had perfect smooth skin all over and a patch of light pubic hair which looked as if it had been manicured. The colour matched Tim's head of long hair that hung raggedly round the side of his smooth youthful face. He really was the perfect Adonis and he had so many ideas for him which hopefully would make them both rich.
"Come, you must be starving now; the meal is almost ready" Kurt said as he passed Tim his robe. He then led Tim along to the large kitchen diner where he spent most of his time.
"Something smells good" Tim commented as he entered the room.
"Oh, it's just a steak and mushroom pie that I knocked up earlier so hope you like it."
"I'm sure I will" Tim grinned as he sat down on a stool at the breakfast bar to watch Kurt do the final preparations for their meal.
"Glass of wine?"
"Yes please"
"Red or white?"
"Oh red, definitely if we're having steak and kidney pie" Tim grinned.
"Ah, a man who knows his wine" Kurt laughed as he poured two large glasses of red wine.
Tim didn't have a clue about wines really but he did a lot of reading on the net about etiquette just in case he needed it so had made a mental note about such things.
The wine tasted good and slipped nicely down Tim's throat as he watched Kurt.
"So you live alone then?" he commented.
"Yes, not found anyone to really love; bit of a lone bird really" Kurt replied smiling, "How about you? Do you have anyone special in your life?" he asked wanting to find out if Tim was gay or not. His radar said he was but he liked to be sure before he made any move.
"Nope; like you a lone bird; although during my last year at school I did have a fairly close friend but he has gone onto university so I don't suppose I shall ever meet him again."
"No girlfriends then" Kurt asked wanting confirmation of what he now thought.
"God no, girls are not for me; much prefer guys" Tim grinned realising what Kurt was trying to assess, "Gay and free" he added so there was no doubt.
"Ah, like me then" Kurt replied turning to face Tim as he had a drink of wine.
After their meal, during which Tim asked about what he'd be doing with regards the modelling work, Kurt took him into the living room and they sat down on the sofa. Tim had drunk three large glasses of red wine and as they sat and talked, finished off the bottle between them.
"Fancy a brandy?" Kurt asked after a while as he casually ran a hand up and down Tim's leg. He'd moved his robe away earlier under the guise of wanting to look at his perfect flesh.
Tim said he'd prefer a whisky if possible so Kurt told him where the drinks were in a large cupboard the other side of the room. As Tim got up, his robe became unfastened but he didn't bother refastening it. He found the bottles of brandy and whiskey, poured them out and turned to walk back towards Kurt.
"Wow, what a gorgeous sight" Kurt exclaimed as he admired Tim's nakedness, "You really are beautiful; I'm going to have no problem in finding you work young man".
Once Tim had given Kurt his brandy he placed his own drink on a nearby table and casually slipped off his robe. He then moved up to Kurt and knelt astride his legs. Kurt was quick to respond and put his hands round Tim's naked body. His own cock was rapidly rising at the feel of Tim's hot body on his legs. Tim slipped his hands inside Kurt's robe and pulled it apart to expose his chest which was lightly covered with black hair that matched Kurt's curly mop on top. The robe unfastened and exposed Kurt's cock which was now fully erect.
"I hope you know what you're doing young man" Kurt whispered as he took hold of Tim's erection.
"Would you rather I didn't?" Tim asked cheekily.
"Are you kidding? How can I possibly give up the chance to have sex with an Adonis like you?"
Tim was purely playing with Kurt and he knew it. There was no passion, it was purely sexual. Tim knew how to make the most of a situation and get the most out of people and if that meant having sex with Kurt then he was happy to do so.
Kurt's heart was racing at the thought of either fucking or being fucked by Tim. He was versatile so either would do! Whilst they kissed each other, he reached over to the side table for the bottle of lube he always kept handy. It was secreted inside a box of tissues but he was adept at finding it without actually looking. He lubricated Tim's arse with his fingers and quickly realised that it was used to being fucked since the entrance was not that tight. He then lubricated his own organ, lifted Tim and slowly inserted it. Once in place, Tim sat down on it.
"Oh yes, that feels beautiful" Kurt groaned as he felt his cock being gripped by Tim's arse. Tim then raised himself up and down to provide suitable stimulation. He'd done this with Bryn on several occasions so knew exactly what to do and how to excite his partner.
"Oh my god, you really are a star" Kurt groaned as he felt his climax start to rise but Tim was not going to let him shoot his load just yet so slowed down the pace.
"Do you take it as well?" Tim asked as he rode slowly up and down.
"You bet" Kurt replied almost choking with excitement at the thought of having this stud's cock up his arse.
After a while, Tim lifted himself off Kurt and moved him round so that he was laying flat on the sofa. He then lifted Kurt's legs, lubricated his arse and thrust his rampant cock inside.
"Oh fuck, yes, that is fucking brilliant" Kurt exclaimed whilst Tim fucked away. Tim seldom made a sound whilst he was having sex; he left that to his partner whilst he engineered exactly what he wanted to do!
Tim kept thrusting until he was shooting his load. All the while he was massaging Kurt's cock. Just as Tim exploded, Kurt did too and a stream of hot creamy white cum shot out all over his chest. Several drops even reached his face much to Tim's amusement.
"Wow, there's not much you don't know about how to please a guy is there?" Kurt giggled once they'd come down from their high and moved apart.
What had taken place certainly confirmed Kurt's thoughts about what else he could use Tim for!
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