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Collected Works Of Unoponcho - Index on last page

Re: Ben Coming Out Of The Closet To His Mom

Wow!!!
Kevin, you've done it again!!!
What a cracker of a story; I just wish gay guys could have been open when I was a lad
Thank you
Harry
 
Re: Ben Coming Out Of The Closet To His Mom

Kevin,
Another great post! Your characters live in such a warm and generous world. I want to move there with them! Is anybody hiring right now?
Wonderful job,
Andy
 
Having A Lover Who Could Perform Self-Fellatio

Having A Lover Who Could Perform Self-Fellatio



By Kevin – unoponcho



The Southern town of Briggs was not much difference from a nearby town that Lawrence had been reared. Lawrence had been living and working in the bank in Briggs for almost a year. He had bought a home and was living by himself.

Briggs was a typical town with not much to do for entertainment. There was one movie theater that generally showed old movies. Most of the social life revolved around the local churches of different denominations. There were a number of businesses in town that were having difficulty in making a go. The bank where Lawrence worked was the only bank in town.

Lawrence had very little difficulty in adjusting to the small town. It was much like the one he had lived in through out his teenage years. The only draw back was that Lawrence was gay and there were not many gays living in the town. If it were not for the good salary that Lawrence was making he would move to a city where there were more gays.

Just prior to Lawrence moving, there with a lot of resistance from some of the religious church members against a small bar that had just opened. Lawrence was not much of a drinker, but several times a week he started going to the bar after he got off work. It was at the bar that he meets Jeremy, Ernest, Todd, Albert, and Antonio who were all single and gay. So far as they knew they were the only gays in town with the exception of two older gay couples that lived on farms just outside of town. The majority of the customers at the bar were straight men and women. The gay men kept a low profile and never let their gay tendencies and identity show or be known. Many of the straight men that came to the bar were homophobic but never gave Lawrence or the other gay men any trouble. The gays always set at the same table off in one corner, had their drinks, and carried on their conversation while in the bar. They would speak and be friendly to the straight men and women that they knew, but would wind up sitting at the same table with the other gay men.

Ernest, Todd, Albert and Antonio were five or more years older that Lawrence. Jeremy was near the same age as Lawrence. At one time Todd and Antonio had a short time affair but remained best friends when they broke up. Ernest and Albert had had sexual relationship for a number of years, but never anything serious. They referred to each other as their fuck buddies. Jeremy had sex with a couple of them once or twice. Lawrence enjoyed their company but was not sexually attracted to any of them with the exception of Jeremy whom was lukewarm. He would have drinks and go to dinner with them, but having sex with any of them was never an issue. Since Lawrence did not like to cook he often went out to dinner with one or more of them several times a week.

One Friday evening Lawrence went to the bar and none of his buddies were there. He set down at the table with his drink hoping that some of them would show up. He had been there an hour and had just about decided to leave and go have dinner by himself when Jeremy came in. Jeremy had been out of town on vacation for over three weeks. They greeted each other and Jeremy set down with his drink. Jeremy had not been there very long before Lawrence pickup on the fact that Jeremy was unhappy and something was bothering him. Lawrence asked him why he was so gloomy. Jeremy explained that when he got back from vacation that afternoon that there was a 30-day notice in his mail from his landlord to vacate his apartment. He had until Sunday to move out. The apartment complex was going to be torn down beginning on Monday making way to construct a new apartment complex. He had no place to move and with there being a housing shortage in town he did not know what he was going to do. Lawrence feeling sorry for him made an offer for him to temporarily move in with him since he had plenty of room in his house.

Jeremy accepted Lawrence’s gracious offer. They went out to dinner together and made plans for the move. By early Sunday afternoon they had moved Jeremy’s things either into Lawrence’s house or stored them in half of the two-car garage.

Lawrence was in for his first surprise from his new roommate when Jeremy prepared dinner for them. Jeremy was an excellent cook and liked to cook. After dinner they went into the den and had watched TV for an hour when Jeremy excused himself and told Lawrence that he was going to his room and finish unpacking, and was tired and going to go to bed early.

After Lawrence had watched the ten o’clock news he turned the TV off and went to his bedroom. He took all of his clothes off except his briefs. He decided to go down the hall to his study/office and check his email before going to bed. As he was going down the hall he was passing the room where Jeremy was staying. Jeremy had left his door open. Lawrence glanced into Jeremy’s room and saw him lying on the bed nude and he was jacking off. Lawrence proceeded on down the hall. Jeremy yelled out to Lawrence to come into his room that he wanted to show him something. Lawrence turns around and went back to Jeremy’s bedroom. Jeremy was still lying on his back with a pillow under his head and jacking on his big cock.

Jeremy said, “I want to show you something that you probably have never seen anyone do before.”

He lifted his legs up over his torso where his feet were touching the wall behind his head. He reached up and pulled his hips down and began to suck on his own cock. Lawrence was in a state of shock. He never had imagined anyone being so limber that they could perform self-fellatio. Lawrence had never seen Jeremy without his clothes on. He was surprised by how firm and well-developed Jeremy’s body was. Jeremy was tall and slender and Lawrence had always believed that Jeremy was skinny. Jeremy had beautiful shaped legs and butt. His shoulders could have been a bit wider but overall Jeremy had an attractive body and certainly should be proud of his nice shaped seven and half inch penis with a nice set of balls. Lawrence had always thought that Jeremy had a nice looking face and well-groomed hair, and now that he had seen him naked he had an all-together different impression of Jeremy. He had sex appeal that he had never noticed before.

Jeremy made it look so easy as he was sucking his own cock. He was able to deep throat himself for a short period of time, but he could suck on most of his cock without any trouble and could regulate his pace from slow to fast. He sucked on his cock for several minutes before he lowered his legs back down on the bed and set up. He looked at Lawrence and then pulled his left leg up and put his foot behind his neck. Then he did the same thing with is right leg and foot. He removed his feet from behind his neck and held his legs in the air and leaned over so that his arms were underneath his knees. Then he leaned over and began sucking on his cock again. He preformed self-fellatio in this position for a short period of time before he lowered his legs back down on the bed straight out in front of him. He reached down and took a hold of his legs near his butt and pulled his shoulders and upper body down and demonstrated how he could suck on his cock in that position. He straightens back up and moved his legs where he was doing the splits.

Jeremy smiled at Lawrence who was in a state of trance, and said, “Those are just a few of the positions that I can suck on my own cock.”

Lawrence said, “Oh my God. That’s amazing. I wished that I could do that to myself. What is your favorite position?”

Jeremy looked at Lawrence’s stiff cock that was making a tent in his briefs, and said, “I will need your assistants to show you my favorite positions. Take off your briefs and get up on the bed with me, lay down on your back, and I will show you.”

Lawrence was taking off his briefs as he was climbing onto the bed with Jeremy. As soon as he laid down on the bed Jeremy took a hold of Lawrence’s erected prick and stroked it several times before he put it in his mouth and vacuumed the whole length of it into his warm wet mouth and throat. Jeremy provided oral stimulation to Lawrence’s cock for several minutes, and then put a condom on it with a liberal amount of KY jelly. He straddled over Lawrence moving his legs and slowly did a split, and as he lowered himself targeting Lawrence hard prick so that it entered into his asshole as he continued to get almost into a split position. He set on Lawrence’s cock for a couple of minutes before he moved his legs without getting off of Lawrence’s cock so he was in a kneeling position. He raised his ass up about an inch and Lawrence began to fuck him. He bent over and while Lawrence was fucking him he began sucking on his own cock. Jeremy sucked on his cock for sometime while Lawrence fucked him until Jeremy was getting close to shooting off. He stopped before climaxing because he wanted to show Lawrence his very favorite position.

He got off of Lawrence and lay down on the bed on his back and swung his legs up over his head so he could suck on his cock again and told Lawrence to get on top of him and fuck his ass while he sucked him self off. Lawrence hovered over him and inserted his ridged cock back into Jeremy’s hole and began fucking him again. Lawrence fucked Jeremy for sometime while Jeremy was sucking on his own cock. Lawrence could not see what Jeremy was doing, but just the thought of what he imagined that it would be like to be able to suck your own cock and being fucked at the same time was causing Lawrence to be even more hornier. When Jeremy realized that both he and Lawrence were nearing a climax, Jeremy move his legs holding them in the air so he was doing the split again in mid-air. This caused his asshole to tighten more around Lawrence’s cock giving him more pleasure than before. Lawrence was well aware when Jeremy began shooting off his cum into his own mouth. Lawrence began shooting off before Jeremy had finished shooting his full load.

Lawrence got off of Jeremy so that Jeremy could unfold his body and lye down on the bed.

“Damn! Jeremy that was unbelievable. My God! How did you learn to do that?”

Jeremy replied, “I didn’t learn to do it. I have always been limber. I have almost as much dexterity in my feet and legs as I have in my arms and hands. I can’t grip things with my toes like I can with my fingers, but I can scratch my nose with my toes. Hell, I can even jack myself off with my feet and toes. It does feel better doing it with my hands though.”

Lawrence said. “Well I have only had a limited number of sexual experiences, but that was the most incredible and unusual experience that I have ever had. Damn! You are hot and make me hot.”

“Lawrence, you are a hot dude yourself. I like your cock and what you can do with it. I haven’t had sex with many guys. There are a lot more things that I would like to try to do that I have never done before.”

“Like what?”

“Well, if you would have sex with me again, I would like to try fucking you and sucking you off at the same time.”

“That sounds great to me. I don’t think I can get it up again tonight, but how about tomorrow night.”

“I am looking forward to tomorrow night then. Lawrence, I believe that we are going to be great sex partners and I hope equally that we will be friends. Tonight has been a great start in that direction.”

“Jeremy, I am going to confess to you that before tonight I had never thought about you sexually. You have shown me tonight a different side of yourself that I have never seen before. You are a very hot sexy man. Not only that but being around you yesterday and today I have learned more about you and your personality. I feel certain that we are going to get along great together and we are going to be best of friends.”

Even though both were tired from the exertion of moving Jeremy and their having had sex, they talked for thirty or so minutes before they both fell asleep in Jeremy’s bed.

Every night for the next week they had sex together in Lawrence’s bed experimenting and trying very imaginative different positions and ways to enjoy their sexual acts. Then they began to repeat the way that they had sex the first night. Even though Jeremy could suck on his own dick, he preferred Lawrence sucking on it during the final stages and shooting off in Lawrence mouth. They were excellent sexual partners striving to do their very best to give each other the ultimate pleasure.

Also during the week they had equally divided up the house chores each doing what they preferred to do. Jeremy took charge of cooking all of the meals when they were at home. Lawrence took on duties that Jeremy did not like to do. They were still getting to know each other and their friendship was bonding.

It has been a month since Jeremy moved in temporarily with Lawrence. Jeremy has made no effort or intends to find another place to live. Lawrence has never even thought about asking Jeremy to find another place. They have not been going to the bar or eating out as often as they used to, but they have made an effort to maintain their friendships with Ernest, Todd, Albert and Antonio. They have had them as dinner guest several times. Their friends are very pleased that Lawrence and Jeremy are living together and are a loving couple.


The End


Kevin
unoponcho


 
Re: Adventure Of A Life Time---Part II

Thanks Kevin for yet another great story.
I loved the descriptions of the National Park, and the great sex!!!
Harry
 
Re: Having A Lover Who Could Perform Self-Fellatio

Well, butter my behind and call me a biscuit, but that was hot!

A couple of weeks ago it was sophomores at Georgia Tech, and now it's the talents of patrons in small-town bars. Kevin, you know a South that I am missing entirely!

Thanks for the steamy read!
Andy
 
Re: Adventure Of A Life Time---Part II

Very hot as always, Kevin.

Under the thick blanket of snow, I imagine that the hibernating bears in Glacier NP are having some pretty wild dreams this winter!

Thanks for the post,
Andy
 
When Matt Was A Slut, His Cousin Was His Pimp

When Matt Was A Slut, His Cousin Was His Pimp


By Kevin – unoponcho


Note from author: I am seventy-five years old. From the time I was a teenager until now I have always considered myself a compassionate individual. There has been something about my personality which like a magnet attracts people to come to me for advice or to talk about their problems. There are many who just want to tell me their deep dark secrets.

Some of you have inquired as to how I come up with so many stories. Many are based on those individuals who have confided in me, and have told me their stories. I have often taken these and by changing or enhancing them have turned them into fiction. Recently a friend of mine who I will refer to as Matt confessed about his earlier life. The following story is based on what he told me, but has been fictionalized.

Kevin



Otis and Matt were cousins. They were reared on farms that were adjacent to each other. As children they played together and were best friends even though Otis was two years older than Matt. When Otis became an adolescent and became interest in girls their spending time together became less and less. They both liked each other, but Otis’s involvement with his girlfriends took up most of his free time. When Matt reached sixteen he had no interest in girls and he began to suspect that he might be a homosexual. He confided his innermost feeling to his now eighteen-year-old cousin, Otis. Otis did not rebuke him in so many words, but from then on Otis was more standoffish and had even less to do with Matt.

After Matt graduated from high school he moved into a city that was not very far from his parents farm. He got an apartment and a job on a construction crew doing manual labor. He was fairly well built, but not overly muscular. He was physically able to do a man’s work and held his own while working on the construction crew. Otis had previously moved into the city after he had graduated and was working in a farm and ranch store where he also had to do a lot of lifting heavy feed and grain sacks. Otis was dating and had had several affairs with his girlfriends. He lived some distance from Matt. They kept in touch and had dinner together occasionally.

Matt was able to control his urges and desires to have sex with a man until after he was nineteen years old. He had worked with men on the construction crew and had listened to all of them bragging about their sexual conquest and how many women that they had fucked. Matt bought himself a computer and began doing research about homosexuals. The more he learned the more he accepted the fact that he was gay.

His first sexual experience with a man was far from being the ideal situation. It happened in a restroom in a stall with a glory hole. Matt had an unknown man that he never did get a look at to give him his first blowjob. He returned to the same restroom and in a matter of a week’s time experienced receiving and giving blowjobs with several strangers. He began to take more and more chances and at times being in various dangerous circumstances and having sex with any man that he could regardless of age or appearance. He was horny and his curiosity became out of control and beyond any reasonable logic. If he met a stranger on net, in a bar, or anywhere else who wanted to have sex with him, he never hesitated in going home with the man and having sex.

One night Matt was at home in his apartment and Otis and a friend of his showed up unexpectedly. Otis introduced his friend, Joe, to Matt. They went into the den and set down. A few minutes later Otis asked Matt if he could speak to him privately.

They went into Matt’s bedroom where Otis said, “Joe wants me to jack him off. I cannot force myself to do it. Would you jack him off?”

Otis told him that he would be glad to appease the gentleman. They went back into the den. Otis turned on the TV and set down. Matt took Joe into his bedroom and undressed him. Joe was approximately 24 years old, 6 foot 2 inches tall, lanky with a deep bass voice. He was not a bad looking man, but would possibly be more attractive to women than to gays. He had Joe to lie down on the bed and Matt got on the bed with him and proceeded to jack him off. Matt asked Joe if he wanted him to suck his cock. Joe told him that he was no queer and only wanted to be jacked off. Using his best techniques Matt jacked on Joe’s long thin curved cock causing Joe to have a satisfying climax. Afterwards Matt used a washcloth and cleaned the cum off of Joe and himself. While Joe was getting dressed he thanked Matt. Matt wrote down his phone number and gave it to Joe, and told him if he ever wanted him to jack him off again to give him a call. They went back into the den where Otis was waiting. Otis got up and turned off the TV, put a five-dollar bill down on the coffee table, and as he and Joe were leaving, Otis told Matt that he would see him later.

Two nights later, Otis showed up again with two friends, Joe and Joe. Matt picked up on the fact that Otis’s friends did not want him to know their real names. He also knew that Otis had brought them to his apartment for sexual gratification. The thought occurred to Matt that he was being used much the same as a whore, but he did not care. Matt took one of the Joe’s into his bedroom. Joe took off his clothes and lay down on the bed on his back. Matt looked him over. He was about 5 feet ll inches, had a well proportioned physique, very pleasing smile with cute dimples, but his cock was small in comparison to his body. He was not much older than Matt. Matt asked him what he wanted him to do to him. He told Matt that Otis had told him that he would jack him off. Matt asked him if he wanted him to do anything else.

He grinned at Matt, and said, “Maybe, but whatever you do, you want tell Otis that I let you do it to me will you?”

“Mum is the word.”

Matt got on the bed and began sucking on Joe’s cock. The more stimulation that Matt gave to Joe’s cock the more noise he made. Matt warned him that he must be quiet if he did not want Otis and the other Joe to hear him. After some length of time with a combination of stroking and sucking on Joe’s cock, Matt caused Joe to have a climax.

While climaxing, Joe could not reframe from yelling out, “I’mmmm cuuummmmmiiiinnn.”

Joe had shot off into Matt’s mouth leaving very little to clean up. As before Matt gave Joe his phone number with an invitation to return if he wanted to have sex again.

When Matt and Joe returned to the den, Joe said to Otis, “Hot Damn! Your cousin is Good!”

Matt motioned with his head to the other Joe that it was his turn. As soon as they got into the bedroom Matt asked the same question that he had previously asked the proceeding Joe. Joe made a similar remark about not wanting Otis to know what they did. Matt assured him that what they did would never be revealed to Otis. Matt surmised that it was a macho thing. It was all right for a gay to jack off a straight but having oral and anal sex stepped over the line. Joe told Matt that he would like to fuck his butt. Matt told him to get undressed and get on the bed and he would be with him in a minute or so.

Matt went into the bathroom, removed his clothes, lubed up his asshole, and got a condom before returning to the bedroom. Joe was lying on the bed beating on his meat ninety to nothing. This Joe was medium height and weight, about twenty-five years old and had a seven-inch big fat cock. Matt got on the bed and got between Joe’s legs and leaned over and was going to give Joe head. Joe told him that he did not want a blowjob, but only wanted to just fuck his ass. Matt moved so he was straddling him and set down on his cock taking it all the way into his asshole. He began moving his ass up and down the shaft of Joe’s cock. Matt’s cock was sticking straight out and was as hard as a rock. Joe made a remark to Matt about Matt’s cock being larger than his. As Matt was moving his ass up and down anytime his cock began to get soft it would flop up and down on Joe’s abdomen causing it to get hard again. Within a short time Joe was raising his hips up and down and fucking Matt’s ass while Matt continued to move up and down on Joe’s fucking tool.

Joe was moaning, groaning, and grunting loud enough that there was no doubt that Otis and the other Joe was hearing him unless they had the volume turned up of the TV or they were deaf. Matt thought to himself that he did not care, but that Otis and Joe would certainly know that more than being jacked off was taking place in the bedroom.

Joe was getting close to having an ejaculation, but he wanted to change positions and be on top for his climax. Matt was on his back with his legs in the air while Joe was pounding his ass like a jackhammer when both he and Joe had their climaxes. When Matt shot off he had given himself a cum facial. It was Joe who got off of the bed and disposed of his cum filled condom, and got a washcloth for Matt to clean his cum off of his face, chests, and stomach.

After they both had gotten dressed, as Matt was giving his phone number to Joe, he decided that after they left that he was going to use his computer and print out some calling cards with his phone number just incase that Otis showed up with anymore of his friends or acquaintances.

When they retuned to the den Otis and the other Joe headed towards the front door. Otis told Matt “I’ll see you around”. The two Joes smiled and waved goodbye.

As soon as they left Matt found a ten-dollar bill lying on the kitchen counter. He used his computer and printed out cards with his name and phone number. He also believed that one or more of the Joes would return in days to come. In order to keep from getting them confused he named each one Joe l, Joe 2, and Joe 3 and typed a profile on each one giving a brief description and what they like to do in bed.

Over the following six-week period Otis had brought nine more of his Joe friends or acquaintances for Matt to satisfy their sexual needs always leaving a five-dollar bill for each person he brought. A few of them claimed to be straight, several claimed to be bi-sexuals, but there were two that admitted that they were gay. Eleven of the twelve returned without Otis to have sex with Matt again. Out of the eleven, eight of them had returned for the third or fourth time. Six out of the eight returned at least once a week if not more often. Some of them either brought or sent one of their friends. Each of them felt secure enough after their second visit to use their own names.

Several of them would bring gifts to Matt when they came to have sex. The gifts were inexpensive, but it was their way of thanking Matt. Those that wanted to have anal sex would bring a half dozen condoms and a tube of lubricant. Matt had two two-gallon jars on his bathroom counter almost full of condoms and the other one with tubes of lubricates that he had collected. Some weekday nights Matt did not have sex with anyone and other weekday nights he would have sex with one or two, but on weekends he might have sex with three or four per night.

One Sunday night one of the Joes whose real name was Tim introduced Matt to JimBoy. JimBoy was gay and he and Matt immediately were attracted to each other. After they had sex that night they were even more infatuated with one another. They started dating and were getting serious. JimBoy gave Matt the alternative of either giving up his promiscuous way of life or he would never see him again. By this time Matt had gotten over his curiosity. From what he had learned from seeing porn on the Internet and his personal experiences, he had learned that each man’s penis was different and they varied in sizes and shapes, but were similar by all producing cum even though some were shooters and some were ooziers.

Matt chose to give up all of his male callers and devote his time being with JimBoy. After dating and having sex with each other for a couple of months, JimBoy moved in with Matt. Their romantic love affair lasted for over a year. It was just before Matt’s twenty-first birthday that Matt broke up with JimBoy when he found out that JimBoy had another boyfriend and was cheating on him.

He had learned from his days of being a slut and from his affair with JimBoy that he wanted to find the love of his life and be dedicated and committed to only one person.

About six months after breaking up with JimBoy, Matt met Tommy. He and Tommy fell in love and lived together for forty-five years before Tommy passed away a few months ago. Matt, Tommy and I were very good friends, and since Tommy’s death Matt and I have even become closer friends. Nothing sexual just very close friends. Matt has a lot of other friends as well as I have other friends, but if he ever needs help of any kind I feel confident that I would be the first one that he would call, and I feel the same way about him.

Otis and Matt still keep in touch with each other. Otis has been married five times, and is presently divorced. Each marriage ended due to Otis infidelity. Due to all of the divorces Otis is a poor man and is the loneliest person I believe that I have ever known. He still is chasing women and getting into their panties every chance he gets. I will give credit where credit is due. To this day Otis has never made a derogatory remark about his cousin, Matt, being gay.


The End




Kevin
unoponcho
 
Re: When Matt Was A Slut, His Cousin Was His Pimp

Five bucks a pop???

I've been undercharging all these years!

Great story, Kevin,

Thanks,
Andy
 
Re: When Matt Was A Slut, His Cousin Was His Pimp

OKAY! OKAY! I have received two personal messages concern this story. The two gentlemen who sent me PM along with Matt have called my attention to the fact that I have made a major - major error while writing this saga. Perhaps the younger readers would never catch the error, but old farts like myself spotted the error and have called my attention to it.

Back in Matt’s earlier years when he was having anal sex, Aids did not exists. Forty some odd years ago it was not necessary nor did anyone ever use condoms.

It was an oversight on my part and I apologize for the inaccuracy I made in writing the story.

Kevin
unoponcho
 
Falling In Love With A Farmer And Farm Life


By Kevin – unoponcho



Part 1 of 2



The Clark’s old homestead was located thirty miles south of the city of Mountainview. No one knew why the city was named Mountainview. There was not a mountain within hundreds of miles. Ryan Clark was in his early twenties and was reared in Mountainview. After graduating from high school Ryan moved out of his parents home into an apartment and for two years had worked for an older man who was a handyman and they did minor repairs on homes and business buildings. Ryan had gained experience in working with electricity, plumbing, carpentry, wallpapering, and painting. He had become as proficient as his boss.

It was the beginning of summer, and for the first time since Ryan had gone to work they had finished up their last job, and they did not have another job to do or any prospects of jobs in the near future. Ryan’s boss had not had a vacation in a number of years and was going to take off for two months. This meant that Ryan would be out of work for this period of time.

Ryan’s Uncle Blake and his father were reared on a farm that was the homestead of Ryan’s grandfather and great grandfather. Uncle Blake was still living on the farm and farming the land and raising livestock. Uncle Blake and Aunt Betty were never able to have any children of their own. Several times during Ryan’s lifetime he had gone with his mother and father to visit the farm and Uncle Blake and his wife before Uncle Blake’s wife passed away a few years ago.

The night after Ryan had just learned that he would be without work for at least two months he was invited by his parents to come have dinner with them. When he got there he learned that Uncle Blake was also there visiting.

After dinner they were sitting around the table talking. Ryan told them about being out of work and had no idea if he could find another job. Uncle Blake broke the news that he had been to the doctor and that he been diagnosed having advanced stages of cancer that was terminal. After a lengthily discussion the decision was made that Uncle Blake was going to sell off his livestock and come and live with Ryan’s mother and father so that they could take care of him during his illness and final days. Uncle Blake was going to have to sell the Clark homestead since no one in the family wanted to live there and farm. He believed that by repairing and remodeling the farmhouse that the property would sell faster and at a higher price. Uncle Blake offered Ryan an adequate amount of money if he would move to the farm and do the repairs and remodeling. Ryan had no idea as to what needed to be done, but Uncle Blake believed that it would take Ryan at least two months to do all of the work that was necessary.

By the end of the week Ryan had stored what things he wanted to keep, but would not need on the farm, and had moved out of his apartment and into the farmhouse. He had bought a supply of food and materials, and had his tools that he would need to get started.

Uncle Blake had no trouble in selling his livestock, and had moved everything he wanted out of the farmhouse and was living with Ryan’s parents. Uncle Blake had a pet dog that he did not know what to do with her. She was a collie and Uncle Blake called her Tagalong, because everywhere he went on the farm Tagalong followed him. Ryan assured Uncle Blake that he would take care of her as long as he was there and then find her a good home.

Uncle Blake had pointed out the things that he knew that needed to be done to the house, but gave Ryan freehand in doing anything else that he found that might need to be done prior to putting the farm on the market for sale.

Ryan kept a journal where he listed the projects that needed to be done. He had another list of the materials that he purchased and the cost. The third list was the length of time it took him to do the work on different projects. The fourth list was the items of materials or tools that he needed to purchase the next time he went into town for supplies.

For three weeks Ryan had been working seven days a week from sun up to sun down. He had established a routine where he worked outside when it was cooler in the mornings or late afternoons and evenings. There were no neighbors within a mile or so from the farmhouse and the house was some distances and out of sight of the farm to market road. His only companion was Tagalong with whom he talked to as if the dog was human and understood what he was saying. While on the farm for the entire three weeks Ryan had not seen a human being. He had become accustom to only wearing a pair of cut off blue jeans and either sandals or sneakers. He had cut a small slit on the legs of the blue jeans so he could move around more comfortably. The original slit kept tearing and getting larger so that they were practically up to the waistband. He was outside in the sun so much that he was getting an enviable suntan.

On a Saturday just after noon Ryan accompanied by Tagalong drove the truck that Uncle Blake had left for him to use, into town and got food and necessary building supplies. Upon returning he unloaded the truck and put everything away before he changed back into his cutoffs and sneakers. Ryan was on top of the roof replacing some shingles and putting tar around the chimney to stop leaks in the roof when he looked down to see what Tagalong was barking at. He saw a young man beside his pickup on the farm to market road and was seemly having trouble. Ryan watched him for a few minutes before getting off of the roof and he and Tagalong walked down to the road to see if he could help the man out in anyway.

As the Ryan got closer he could see that the truck had a flat tire. He could also see that the tall young man was wearing boots, tight fitting blue jeans, sleeveless white T-shirt, and a straw hat.

When he got close enough for the young man to hear him, he said, “Hi! Is there anything I can do to help? I see that you have a flat tire.”

The man had an angry expression on his face until he looked Ryan over and had noticed that Ryan did not have much on to conceal his tan well-developed physique.

The young man stuck out his hand to introduce himself, and with drew it when he realized that his hands were dirty from removing the flat tire.

He smiled real big, and said, “You look like Tarzan.”

Ryan asked, “What are you talking about? What is this Tarzan thing?”

“Just look at you. Your cutoffs do not cover any more that Tarzan’s loincloth and you have that nice tan, broad shoulders, narrow hips, and shoulder length hair…. My name is Herbert O’Neal, but everyone calls me Slim.”

“Hi Slim. I’m Ryan Clark. It’s nice to meet you.” Ryan stuck out his hand, and said, “My hand is dirty too. So don’t worry about your dirty hand.”

While they were shaking hands they made eye contact. Ryan could not take his eyes off of Slim’s unusual beautiful deep blue-green eyes. They looked at each other for some length of time before breaking eye contact. Both of them felt awkward and could not think of what to say.

Finally, Ryan said, “Looks like you have a flat tire.”

“Yeah! It’s flat all right, and so is my fucking spare. Being Saturday night I was going into the big city, have a couple of beers, and see if I could find any action.”

“I tell you what Slim, why don’t we walk up to the house, I will change clothes and we can get my truck and take your tires to get them fixed.”

Slim said, “That would be mighty neighborly of you. Thank you Ryan.”

As they were walking back to the house Slim said, “I gather that you are Mr. Clark’s nephew. My parents and I were sorry to hear about Mr. Clark’s illness.”

“Yeah. He is my uncle. I’m trying to get his house in shape so that the farm can be put up for sale.”

“My dad and Mr. Clark have been friends and neighbors for years. Our property backs up to Mr. Clark’s property. My dad says that Mr. Clark is a mighty fine man and is a excellent farmer.”

Just as they got to the house, Ryan asked, “Would you like to come inside and wash your hands while I change my clothes?”

“I appreciate that. I would like to clean myself up a bit. Listen. I have a favor to ask of you. I don’t know which way you swing. I swing both ways. I have an ex boyfriend that works where we will take my tires to be repaired. If you don’t mind, please wear what you have on. When my ex sees you he will be so envious of me being with you that he will shit in his pants.”

“Slim. I’m not for sure if I understand what you are saying. Are you wanting me to go into town dressed like this?”

“Yeah man. You are one more sexy dude. Just wash your hands and get your driver’s license. We will barely have time to get there before closing and cause my fucking ex to have to work late repairing my tires.”

Slim and Ryan washed their hands. Ryan grabbed some gloves and the keys to the truck and they took off. They stopped at Slim’s truck long enough for Slim to use Ryan’s gloves that put the tires in the back of Ryan’s truck.

As they were driving into town, Ryan asked, “What do you mean when you say you swing both ways?”

“Ryan. Where have you been all of your life? Don’t you know what that means?”

“I’m not for sure. What does it mean?”

“It means that I dig both men and women. Do you know what bi-sexual means?”

“Well yeah, but I don’t think that I have ever known one.”

“Now you do. I like to have sex with both men and women, but I prefer men. How do you swing?”

“Gosh! I really don’t know. I dated a couple of girls while in high school, but I never had a desire to have sex with them.”

Slim asked, “Have you ever had a boyfriend?”

“I had a friend that I used to play with until I was eleven years old, but since then I have been a loner and have not had any real friends my own age. Most of my friends have been near my dad’s age.”

Slim asked, “Now don’t tell me that you never beat off. When you play with yourself and jack off, do you think about men or women?”

“I don’t know. I never think about women, but I guess that a few times I thought about men for a short time. I mostly think about myself and how much I enjoy it.”

Slim asked, “Have you ever wanted to be cornholed?”

“What’s that?”

“Man! I can’t believe this. Well, have you ever wanted to be fucked in the ass?”

“Slim, are you telling me that some guys like to be fucked in the ass?”

“For Christ sake Ryan. Have your parents kept you locked up in your room all your life and have just let you out. We are just about there. I’m going to just say one thing else about sex and then we can talk about something else. I know that you are at least curious about having sex with me. I know this by the way you looked at me when we met. If you ever want to solve your curiosity, just let me know.”

Slim gave directions to the tire shop and they got there ten minutes before closing. Slim had Ryan to pull into one of the bays that was designated for fixing tires. Slim got out of the truck and started talking to a man that was about his age. The man was short and stocky. He was frowning and obviously upset for Slim bringing in tires to be repaired so late in the evening. Slim brought the man over to Ryan’s side of the truck. He opened the door and had Ryan get out so that he could introduce him to Wayne. Wayne’s mouth dropped open when he saw Ryan. Slim introduced them and Wayne was speechless. He shook Ryan’s hand and turned around and started to work on fixing the flats. It did not take Wayne very long to make the repairs. Slim paid him and before they left Wayne walked up to Ryan’s side of the truck and asked Ryan if he happened to have a twin brother.

Before they left town they drove to a drive-thru window and picked up burgers, fries, and drinks, which Slim insisted on paying for. On the way back to the farm they talked while they ate their supper. Slim told Ryan that he wanted to be a farmer. He was living with his parents and helping his father with the farm, but his father had no intention of retiring anytime soon. Ryan filled Slim in on what he had been doing since graduating from high school. They talked all the way back to where Slim’s truck was parked, but had not talked about sex again. By the time they got to Slim’s truck it was dark. Slim got out of the truck and transferred the tires to the back of his pickup.

Slim returned to Ryan’s side of the truck and told Ryan that it was too dark and dangerous to mount the tire on the pickup and he would do it tomorrow morning. He was grumbling about the flat tire ruining his Saturday night out on the town.

Ryan said, “Slim, I’m sorry about your having a flat tire. Get in and I will take you home.”

Slim got into Ryan’s truck and closed the door.

Ryan started up the truck, and said, “Before I take you home I’m going to take you up on your offer to solve my curiosity about you.”

Slim said, “Hot damn! This might not be a wasted Saturday night after all.”

They went directly to Ryan’s bedroom. Ryan had already kicked off his sneakers when he came into the house and had removed his cut offs.

While he was undressing Slim, he said, “I may not have had as many sexual experiences as you have. I certainly have never had sex with anyone as tall as I am. I am six foot. You must be six foot four or so. You are a tall drink of water. They may call you Slim. You look slim in your clothes, but your naked chest, shoulders, and arms are larger than mine. Damn, you have an eight pack and beautiful muscular pecs. An innie navel and a treasure trail. Now, then let me get these pants off of you and see what else you are hiding under those pants.”

Ryan lowered Slims pants down to his knees. He took a hold of Slim’s semi-hard dick and looked around at Slim’s ass. Then he knelt down and went down on Slim’s cock and began sucking on it until it had reached is full nine inch erection.

When Ryan started sucking on Slim’s cock, Slim yelled out, “What the fuck? Have you been putting me on all evening?”

Ryan looked up at Slim, winked, and never slowed down on sucking his cock. While giving head to Slim, Slim was able to get his boots off and Ryan managed to get his pants the rest of the way off of him. Ryan had observed that Slim had narrow hips, small but firm buttocks, and long slender but well developed muscular legs. There was not an ounce of fat on him and his body was hard and firm.

Slim was squirming around, and said, “Oh man where did you learn to suck a cock like that. Oh shit that feels good. No one has ever been able to deep throat me. Would you mind trying?”

Ryan was not for sure if he could or not. He looked up at Slim. Then he took a deep breath and let it out. Then was able to swallow Slims cock far enough that his lips were at the base of his cock and his nose was nestled into Slim’s patch of pubic hairs.

Slim screamed out, “Gawd Aaallllmmightyyyy Damn. Holy shit you did it! Oh Fuck! Fuck!…Fuck! Ahhhhhhhh. Pull off of me! Pull off of me! I don’t want to cum just yet.”

Ryan stood up and was standing up close to Slim. They looked at each other and smiled. Slim started to say something, and Ryan put his arms around Slim’s neck and started kissing him on his lips. Slim had never kissed or been kissed by a man before. He quickly learned that he liked it and returned Ryan’s kisses. Ryan began French kissing him which Slim really liked equally as well. Both Ryan and Slim became aware that their cocks were jumping up and down hitting each other.

Slim broke their embrace momentarily while they moved and got onto the bed. Slim got on top of Ryan, and they began kissing each other again. Slim had slid his arm and hand in between their bodies, and had a hold of both of their cocks and was stroking on them at the same time. Slim’s cock was oozing out enough precum to lubricate both of their cocks. While they were kissing they both were making sounds. When Ryan began to increase the volume of his sounds that he was making, Slim knew that was time to suck on Ryan’s cock. Slim slowly moved down Ryan’s body licking it with his tongue and rubbing with both hands until he had moved between Ryan’s legs. He bent over and started sucking and deep throating Ryan’s throbbing hard cock.

“Suck my cock, Slim. It’s been ages since it was last sucked. Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Oh God yes!”

Slim had more than proven that he was an experienced cocksucker, and that he enjoyed doing it. When Ryan realized that it would not be very long before he climaxed he had Slim move so that he was on his knees straddling Ryan’s face so that they could suck each other’s cock at the same time. Ryan had Slim to move his knees further apart so that his hips were lowered, and he could get more of Slim’s cock into his mouth. When Slim became aware that Ryan was getting close, he would stop sucking and concentrated on sucking Ryan’s balls or riming his asshole. Slim was wanting Ryan to hold off his climax until he was also ready to shoot off. They gave each other head for some time. After Ryan had deep throated Slim a couple of times in succession was all that it took to get Slim on the edge of no return. Slim began to deep throat Ryan as fast as he could, and Ryan was doing the same to Slim. Ryan began to shoot off, and the instant that he had shot his last round, Slim let go of his load into Ryan’s throat and mouth.

Slim got off of Ryan and set down on the bed with his long legs crossed in front of him. He reached over and ran his hand across Ryan chest and was playing with his nipples.

He said, “You son-of-a-bitch. You had me believing that you where completely ignorant and knew nothing about having sex. Damn you are good! You are hot! man. Jeeze. Where did you learn to suck cock like that?”

“I have only had sex with two different men. I had sex with each one of them three or four times. They were in their early thirties. They taught me what I know. That was about six months ago.”

“Man you really had me going. I thought that you were an armature and that I was going to have to teach you everything.”

“I do have a lot to learn. I had never heard the terminology of swinging both ways, and I certainly had never heard of cornholing. I thought that you were talking about having a corn cob stuck up your asshole.”

“Cornhole may have originated from just that. I have heard of a couple of yokels who used corn cob in their asses, but I like the real man’s meat in my ass.”

“I’ve only been screw once. I rather liked it, but I don’t think that I could take yours up my ass.”

“Ryan, I bet you could. You deep throated me, and that is the first time anyone has ever done that to me….Listen. I could walk home, but if you don’t mind, I would appreciate you driving me home.”

“Why don’t you spend the rest of the night here with me?”

“Well that is might neighborly of you. Move your ass over on your side of the bed. Now during the night if you should get curious again, wake me up or you have my permission to cornhole me while I am asleep.”

Ryan woke up the next morning just after sunup, and Slim was not in bed with him. He got up, and Slim was not around anywhere. He walked down to the road and Slim’s pickup was gone.

It was not until Tuesday afternoon around four o’clock when Slim showed up again. He got out of his pickup and walked up to the front porch where Ryan was replacing the steps to the porch. He was smiling from ear to ear and his beautiful blue-green eyes were sparkling.

He said, “Howdy! I thought that I would come over and be neighborly with you again. That is if you are interested?”

“Howdy Slim. Park your ass down on the porch and give me a few minutes so I can finish up here.”

“Well I figured that we could run into town and get some vittles and return here and we could spend the night cornholing. I promise you though that I did not bring any corncobs with me. Only a half dozen rubbers. I suppose that you have some lard in your kitchen that we can use for grease?”

Ryan said, “I can’t recall having any lard, but I got some grease that I put on my wagon wheels, and I use to put on my hair when I go courtin’ my gal. Will that do?”

“I have never used that kind of grease. I reckon that I am getting citified. I bought some of that store bought jelly that the city people use. I just can’t believe that it is as good as hog lard.” Slim replied.

Ryan finished nailing the last plank down on the steps. He said, “Slim, would you mind giving me a hand? I am remodeling the bathroom. I have the bathtub disconnected and am going to replace it with a new one. I can’t move the old bathtub out of the bathroom by myself, and the new one is on my truck that needs to be taken into the bathroom.”

Slim helped Ryan move the old bathtub out and the new one into the bathroom. Slim told him to feel free to call on him anytime that he needed assistance to do anything. Ryan mentioned that he might need some help in erecting the scaffolding when he started painting the outside of the house.

Ryan told Slim that he would take his bath and get cleaned up. Slim wanted to know how he was going to take a bath when the bathtub was not installed. Ryan explained to him that he had emptied the horse trough out by the barn, and had cleaned it out before filling it again with fresh water. Ryan got a bar of soap and towel, and he and Slim walked to the horse trough out by the barn. Tagalong followed behind them. Slim climbed up and set on the corral fence and he and Tagalong watched and waited for Ryan to take his bath. Ryan got into the horse trough with his cut off blue jeans still on. He told Slim that he could do his laundry at the same time while taking his bath. He sat down in the water and got wet, and then stood up and put soap on his body and on his cut offs. He removed his cut offs and scrubbed them for a few minutes before bending over and rinsed them in the water. He rung them out and hung them on the nearby fence to dry.

Slim having watched Ryan naked got a stiff. He eased off of the fence that he had been sitting on, and took off his clothes. Tagalong took one look at Slim’s naked body and hard dick, and took off back to the house. Slim got into the horse trough with Ryan, and placed a condom on the edge of the tank. Ryan did not say anything, but acknowledge Slip’s presents by also getting a hard-on. With the horse trough being approximately twelve foot long, three feet wide and about two feet of water there was ample room for both of them, but they choose to be as close together as they could get.

They stood facing each other kissing, hugging, and stroking on each other’s manhood for several minutes until Slim broke their embrace and sat down in the water. Ryan sat down in between Slim’s legs while still facing him. Ryan put his legs over Slim’s legs and around his hips and scooted up until their cocks were together. They began hugging and open mouth kissing each other while alternating in stroking both of their cocks that were against each other. The more passionate their kissing became the more aroused they both were. At one point Ryan became aware that while Slim was using one hand to jack on their cocks that were under water and he was using his other hand finger fucking himself.

Eventually, Slim had Ryan to standup in front of him. He deep throated Ryan several times before he put the condom on Ryan’s cock. He had Ryan to lie down in the water and then moved up straddling Ryan and set down on his cock taking the entire length up his asshole in one steady motion. Slim began lifting his hips up and down fucking Ryan with his ass. For sometime Ryan lay back and kept his head out of the water while Slim pounded him with his ass. They were looking at each other and each knew that they were enjoying themselves. As Ryan was getting close he began to move his hips up and down in sync with Slim’s fucking motions. Their movements began to cause the water in the trough to move so much that the water was splashing over the edge of the trough. Ryan had to put his hands and arms down on the bottom of the trough and raise his chest, shoulders, and head up to keep the water from going over his head. When Slim realized that Ryan was close to climaxing, he continued to fuck him, but he leaned over and kissed Ryan continuously until Ryan had shot off numerous shots of cum up into his tight warm asshole.

Slim stood up and Ryan set up. Slim straddled Ryan’s legs and moved so that Ryan could finish him off by giving him a blowjob. Ryan had barely gotten Slim’s cock into his mouth and had deep throated him two or three times before Slim shot off while having the full length of his cock inside Ryan’s mouth and throat.

Slim was looking down, grinning, and said, “Now that I have introduced you to cornholing, how about them vittles that we spoke of earlier?”



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Falling In Love With A Farmer And Farm Life



Part 2 of 2



They dried off, put on their clothes, and got into Slim’s pickup. Tagalong jumped into the back of the pickup and barked a couple of times while waiting expecting Ryan to tell her that she could not go and get off of the truck. Slim looked over at Ryan and told him that it looked like there would be three going into town.

When they got to the restaurant and got out of the pickup, Ryan told Tagalong to stay in the pickup. She lay down and stayed there while Ryan and Slim went inside and ate dinner. When they returned to the pickup both Ryan and Slim had brought treats from their dinner to Tagalong that she quickly inhaled and expressed her appreciation by licking each of them on their faces.

Ryan asked Slim if he minded swinging by his parents’ house for a short visit to see how they and Uncle Blake were doing.

When they got there Ryan and Slim went inside leaving Tagalong in the back of the pickup. Ryan introduced Slim to his parents and asked and was told about his Uncle Blake’s condition. His health was rapidly declining and the doctors believed that he would not live for more than four to six weeks. Ryan asked if it would be ok for he and Slim to pay him a short visit. His parents told him that he was in bed in the spare bedroom.

Uncle Blake was awake when they went into his room. He had a big smile on his face when he saw Ryan and Slim. He shook their hands and Slim and Ryan had talked to him for a minute or two before Uncle Blake heard Tagalong barking. He never said a thing. He sat up on the edge of the bed and put on his house shoes. He eased himself off of the bed and headed towards the front door. The moment he stepped outside Tagalong jumped out of the truck and ran to him. Uncle Blake was a glad to see Tagalong, as Tagalong was glad to see him. Uncle Blake set down on the steps to the front porch so he could pet Tagalong who was all over him licking and barking. Ryan, Slim and his parents went back into the house and into the kitchen leaving Uncle Blake and Tagalong so that they could visit.

Ryan’s dad told him that that was the first time that his uncle had been out of bed in three days except to get up and go to the bathroom. While Ryan’s mother was cutting off a huge portion of a cake that she had bake for Ryan to take back with him she told Ryan that Tagalong was the best medicine that Uncle Blake could have had. They had talked for several minutes when Ryan’s mother suggested that Uncle Blake needed to go back to bed before he overdid it. Ryan and Slim went outside and assisted Uncle Blake back to his bed with Tagalong following them inside. She sat by the bed and watched Uncle Blake get back into his bed. Uncle Blake expressed his appreciation for them coming and seeing him and bring Tagalong. They were shaking Uncle Blake’s hand and telling him goodbye when Tagalong jumped up on the bed and licked Uncle Blake’s face, barked twice, and jumped off of the bed leading the way to the front door. It was as if Tagalong knew exactly what was going on. Ryan’s parents followed Ryan and Slim to the pickup. They hugged and kissed each other. Ryan’s mother handed him the cake and a large bag of homemade cookies. Before they drove off, Tagalong barked twice again before she lay down in the back of the pickup.

On the way back Slim told Ryan how much he had always like the Clark’s homestead and would rather own it than any farm in the county. Slim asked Ryan if he knew what Uncle Blake was going to ask for his farm. Ryan told him that he had no idea as to what the farm was worth or how much his uncle wanted for it. Then Ryan admitted that he was enjoying working on the house and being in the country where it was so quiet and peaceful. The more work that he did he could see other things on the farm that needed repair and attention beginning with the old barn. He just wished that he new more about agriculture and farming. He did not think it would be so bad to be a farmer.

Upon arriving back to the farm house Tagalong jumped out of the back of the pickup and let Ryan and Slim know that she had enjoyed the trip and visit with Uncle Blake. They went into the kitchen where they ate a piece of cake that Ryan’s mother had made, and each of them gave a bite of their cake to Tagalong. It was much later that either of them had realized. Both of them agreed that the time that they had spent with Ryan’s parents and Uncle Blake was well worth it.

They went to bed and talked some more about the farm and what all could be done with it. Slim had all kinds of ideas as what he thought could be done. After talking for a time Slim asked Ryan if he thought that he could get another hard-on that he would like to suck on his cock again before going to sleep. Ryan answered him by moving into a sixty-nine position and they gave each other head until both had orgasms before falling asleep.

Wednesday morning when Ryan woke up he was not surprised that Slim was not there. Slim had already proved to be unpredictable as to when he came and when he would go home. Ryan went about his work. All of his efforts were really beginning to show. He had completely remodeled the kitchen and all that was left to be done was the painting. He competed all of the plumbing, carpentry, and electrical work in the bathroom and all was left to be done was to install the new bathtub and washbasin plus wallpapering and painting.

Close to midmorning Slim showed up again and told Ryan that he had gone home to do his chores, and could spend the rest of the day helping him. Ryan got Slim to help him move the bathtub and washbasin in place and assisted Ryan in installing them. They then went outside and erected the scaffolding to be used while painting the outside of the house. Whenever Ryan did not have something for Slim to do, Slim found projects of his own. He worked on the tractor and got it running like new. He repaired a couple of gates and some of the fences around the barn. It was after one o’clock when Ryan realized what time it was. He fixed sandwiches and a big container of ice lemonade and took them to the barn where Slim was working. Slim spread out an old horse blanket on top of some straw in the barn where they sat down on and ate their lunch.

After they had finished eating Ryan lay down on his back and put his head in Slim’s lap. Slim once again talked briefly about how he liked Uncle Blake’s farm and wished that he could buy it. His main concern was that he was not good at keeping records and doing the necessary business end of farming. He was very confident that he knew what he was doing so far as the farming part and taking care of the livestock but that was were his experience and abilities ended.

While Slim was talking he was running his hand over Ryan’s bare chest. When he finished talking he leaned over and kissed Ryan. What started off with Slim giving a quick peck on Ryan’s lips turned into more passionate kissing, full firm erections, removal of their clothes and sucking on each other’s cocks. Their having sex evolved to where Slim had rimmed Ryan asshole and then fucking Ryan for the first time. Ryan was able to take Slim’s full length up his ass as well as he had already demonstrated a number of times his ability to deep throat him.

After they both had their climaxes were laying down beside each other, Slim raised up on his elbow and as he looked directly at Ryan, he said, “God man! Every time we have sex together it just keeps getting better. I don’t know what is happening, but when I am away from you I think about you all the fucking time. You are the best Bud and fucking buddy that I have ever had. Look! I need to go home. I don’t know when I will be back again. If I don’t see you before Saturday, I would like to have a date with you Saturday night. We can go up to Mountainview and raise a little hell.”

Ryan put his arms around Slim and pulled him down on top of him. He kissed Slim a couple of times before telling him that he had a date for Saturday night. They got up and at Slim’s suggestion since they both were hot and sweaty, they took a quick dip in the horse trough before getting dressed, and Slim leaving.

Ryan went back to work and worked until late that night before stopping to eat supper and going to bed. All day Thursday and Friday he worked as hard as he could from early morning to late at night. He had finished with the bathroom and kitchen as well as had painted all that he could on the outside of the house until he could get Slim to help him move the scaffolding. Both days while working Ryan could not get Slim off of his mind. Ryan believed that he had fallen in love with Slim and from what Slim had said that he believed that Slim was in love with him.

Midmorning Saturday Slim drove up and was greeted as usual by Tagalong. It appeared that Tagalong considered Slim as being her best friend.

Ryan started to put his arms around Slim and Slim backed away, and said, “If you touch me now it will lead to us having sex. I want to wait until after our date tonight, and we can fuck each other all night.”

Ryan smiled and backed away. He knew that Slim was right. Slim helped Ryan move the scaffolding. Ryan went to work painting on the outside of the house. Slim began
working on Ryan’s car and truck which he tuned up and changed the oil. He worked on some of the other farm equipment before they stopped to have lunch. After lunch Slim helped Ryan with the painting of the house. They had finished that part of the house and had moved the scaffolding again before it was time to stop and get ready to drive up to Mountainview.


Slim took Ryan to his favorite restaurant and then to his favorite gay bar. Ryan had never been to a gay bar before. It soon became evident to Ryan that the main reason for Slim to take him to the gay bar was to show him off. Slim was very proud to be with such a good-looking man, and he let it be well known that Ryan was with him. They had had a number of drinks. Neither one of them was intoxicated, but they were feeling no pain. After leaving the bar and just before leaving Mountainview, Slim stopped at a liquor store and purchased a bottle of vodka.

When they reached the farm they got out of Slim’s pickup and took the bottle of vodka and went directly to the barn. They took off all of their clothes. They took the bottle of vodka and went to the horse trough and got in. They began making out and taking swigs from the bottle. They were laughing and cutting up while they were drinking and jacking on each other’s cocks. After spending some time in the horse trough they got out and staggered into the barn and fell onto the horse blanket and moved so that they give each other a blowjob. They would suck on each other’s cocks for a short time and take another swig of vodka. They became so drunk that both passed out before either of them had an ejaculation.

Just as the sun was coming up both of them woke up with piss hards. They went outside of the barn and relieved themselves. When they retuned neither one of them remember much about what had taken place the night before, but neither one of them had any signs of a hangover. They gave head to each other causing a climax. They gathered up their clothing and walked to the house naked. They put on their work clothes and Ryan fixed breakfast for them.

Ryan asked Slim if he would show him the farm. Slim suggested that since they did not have horses to ride that they drive the tractor. They had gone a short distance and Slim showed Ryan how to drive the tractor. Slim was standing behind Ryan who was driving and gave him instructions as to how to drive and also pointing out the boundaries of the farm and what the land was used for. They had gone through several pastures that were where Uncle Blake used for his cattle, horses and sheep. They also saw large fields of corn, wheat, oats, and grass for hay. Their tour lasted for two and half hours and they had not seen all of the boundary lines of the property. They had seen a small stream that Slim thought could be dammed up to create a large reservoir of water to be used for the livestock as well as irrigation. Ryan was very impressed. He had no idea that there were so many acres of land involved in Uncle Blake’s farm.

Upon returning to the farmhouse Slim told Ryan that he needed to go home and have Sunday dinner with his parents. He also told Ryan that his parents wanted to meet him and that his mother was going to cook dinner and have him come over some time during the week.

Mid-afternoon Ryan was up on the scaffolding painting the house when he heard Tagalong barking and raising hell. He got off of the scaffolding to find out why Tagalong was barking. Without hearing the car Ryan’s parents and Uncle Blake had drove up to pay Ryan a surprise visit. Uncle Blake wanted to see how the repairs to the house were progressing. He could barely walk. He got up on the front porch and set down to rest. Of course Tagalong was not helping matters any. She could not get enough petting and loving from Uncle Blake. Ryan took them on a tour of the house and showed them what he had done and what still needed to be done. They had made several stops to let Uncle Blake rest and get his breath. Once they had seen everything they returned to the front porch and set down. Ryan and his mother went into the kitchen and made a pitcher of ice lemonade and returned to the porch. Uncle Blake as well as Ryan’s parents were amazed at the amount of work that Ryan had done and what an improvement on the house that was evident.

Uncle Blake changed the subject. He said to Ryan, “Son how well have you gotten to know the O’Neal boy?”

“Pretty well. He comes over and visits with me fairly often.”

“That’s good. His parents are wonderful people. He would be the kind of person that it would be worth your while to become close friends with. He is a damn good farmer just like his dad.”

Ryan’s mother said, “I’m glad that you have made a friend, Son. When you and Slim were at our house the other night I could tell that Slim likes you a lot and you like him. I don’t know how anyone could stand to live out here on this farm without having a friend.”

Ryan’s dad was concerned about Uncle Blake. He suggested that they return home. He told Ryan that his Uncle Blake insisted that he wanted to come see the homestead and Tagalong. All of them knew, but nothing was said, that this would probably be the last time that Uncle Blake would have to see the farm place where he had lived all of his life.



Slim began to spend every spare minute that he had with Ryan. He sometimes would work all day on his dad’s farm and after supper he would come and spend the night with Ryan. They just enjoyed being together and each other’s companionship. With Slim’s assistants made Ryan’s work much easier and he was accomplishing more. They had fun working together. The day that Slim had his first experience in hanging wallpaper was a riot. Ryan had measured the length of paper that he needed. Slim put paste on the paper and was going to hand it to Ryan who was up on a ladder ready to hang on the wall. The paper with glue on it slipped out of Slim’s hands and landed on top of him. He began to fight the paper trying to get it off and ended up with the wallpaper stuck on him from head to toe. The wallpapering project was delayed for thirty minutes while Slim went to the horse trough to get cleaned up.

One night Slim took Ryan to meet his parents and had supper with them. Ryan liked Mr. and Mrs. O’Neal and they liked Ryan.

Slim brought two of his horses over to Ryan’s so he could teach Ryan to ride a horse. He turned them loose in Uncle Blake’s pasture, so they were available anytime that they wanted to ride them.

It was ten days after Uncle Blake had visited the farm that he passed away in his sleep. There was a graveside service where he was buried in a cemetery that was near the farm where his wife and ancestors had been buried. Slim accompanied Ryan and his parents to the funeral.

When the funeral services were over Ryan was not for sure as what to do about completing his work on the house. He talked with his parents who asked him approximately how much more time it would take him to finish the job. Ryan estimated about two more weeks. Ryan’s dad told him to go ahead and finish up what he had started.

After the funeral Ryan and Slim returned to the farm. They found that Slim’s mother had prepared their supper and brought it over to the house. They had finished eating and they realized that they had not seen Tagalong. They went outside and called her and she did not answer. They check out the barn and she was nowhere around. This was very unlike Tagalong. She was always around especially at suppertime when she was fed.

Ryan and Slim went to bed. They both were in a somber mood. They realized that in two weeks that Ryan would be moving out of the house and going back to Mountainview to work. They just held each other close, occasionally kissing each other, and talking and expressing how they felt about being away from each other. Slim agreed to take Tagalong home with him and take care of her. Slim again knowing that he did not have enough money to purchase it, expressed his desire to own Uncle Blake’s farm. They hugged and held each other until both fell asleep.

It was no surprise to Ryan when he woke up and Slim was not in bed with him. He was now used to Slim getting up earlier than he, and going home to do his chores at his parents’ farm. What he was not used to was that Tagalong was not there. He went outside and called and searched for her, but she was not to be found. He had fixed and eaten breakfast and was just about ready to go to work on the house when Slim returned.

They talked briefly about Tagalong’s disappearance. Just on a hunch Slim suggested that they drive to the cemetery to check on Uncle Blake’s grave. When they got to the cemetery they found Tagalong lying on top of Uncle Blake’s grave. Ryan called her and she got up and came to him. After Ryan and Slim petted her she jumped up onto the truck and was ready to go home. Ryan and Slim surmised that Tagalong somehow sensed Uncle Blake’s demise and wanted to pay her last respects to him.

The following week Ryan and Slim worked on the house and had actually finished all that Ryan needed to do with the exception of cleaning and touching up. Ryan was dragging his feet somewhat stalling because he did not want to leave Slim. During the next week Ryan and Slim spent their time together riding the horses around the farm. Slim pointed out the fact that it would soon be time to harvest the corn, wheat, oats, and bale hay. They also spent a lot of their time making love and having sex while in the house, barn and out of doors.

When Slim was away at his parents’ farm, Ryan went through his Uncle Blake’s things and discarded everything that no one would want or could use. He had cleaned out the attic and all of the rooms. He had boxed up the things that he thought that his dad would like to have or keep. He had cleaned up the inside of the house and had everything back in an orderly manner.

It was the middle of the afternoon when Slim and Ryan were dismantling the scaffolding that Ryan’s parents showed up unexpectedly. They told Ryan that they had come to find out how he was coming along with the renovation. Ryan took them on a tour of the inside of the house and showed them with pride as to what he and Slim had done. They went out on the front porch and set down. After a short time Ryan excused himself to go inside and fix them a pitcher of ice-cold lemonade. His mother went in with him to lean her assistance. While they were fixing the lemonade his mother asked him if he and Slim were lovers. Ryan told her that they were. She told Ryan that Uncle Blake believed that he could not ever find a better man than Slim. Up until that time Ryan had no idea that his mother or dad had ever suspected that he was gay.

When they returned to the front porch, Slim was telling Ryan’s dad that the crops were ready to be harvested and what all needed to be done on the farm in the up coming few months. After Ryan had pour everyone a glass of lemonade he set down by Slim. Ryan’s dad told Ryan that his uncle had left a Will and everything Uncle Blake owned was left to his dad and mother.

Slim spoke up, and asked, “Sir. Just out of curiosity how much are you going to ask for the farm? I know that I cannot afford to buy it, but I would like to know.”

With out giving Ryan’s dad a chance to answer, Ryan’s mother repeated the question except in a different way that she had just asked Ryan a few minutes ago while in the kitchen. “Slim. Are you and Ryan a couple?”

Slim was shocked by the question, and said, “What do you mean Mam?”

“Are you and my son in love with each other and sleeping together?”

Slim was blushing and lowered his head and quietly said, “Yes Mam we are.”

With out saying a word Ryan’s dad got up and stepped off of the porch headed to his car. Neither Slim nor Ryan could not figure out what Ryan’s dad reactions were or know what he was doing.

When he returned he was holding some papers and a pen. He sat back down and looked at Slim and Ryan, and then said, “Ryan, your mother and I have talked it over. We have talked to an attorney. Do you have a dollar bill on you?”

“No Sir. I have some money in the house.”

“Never mind.”

Ryan’s dad handed him a dollar bill. Then he said, “Your mother and I are prepared to sell you half interest in the farm in exchange for that dollar bill that you are holding. Now if you and Slim can make a go of it for three years your mother and I will sell you the remaining half interest in the farm for another dollar.”

Neither Ryan nor Slim could say anything. They jumped up and hugged Ryan’s parents.

After they set back down, Ryan’s dad reached over and took the dollar bill out of Ryan’s hand and handed Ryan a pen and the legal papers for him to sign.

Ryan’s dad said, “I think that you should know that your Uncle Blake was a little devious. When he asked you to renovate the farmhouse he believed that by you living out here that you would fall in love with the place and would want to become a farmer. Frankly he did not give a damn if the house was renovated or not except that after he saw what you did to it, it made him proud and brought back memories as to how the house looked when he and I were growing up.”

“Dad, are you saying that Uncle Blake plan on this happening?”

“In a way. What he did not plan on was your meeting and falling in love with Slim. When he learned that you and Slim had become friends, he knew that you had taken his bait and would continue the Clark’s tradition of being farmers and the property would remain the Clark’s homestead.”

Ryan’s mother said, “Your dad and I have talked about it and have decided that if you can get Slim to move in as your partner that you should have no difficulty in becoming a successful farmer.”

Ryan’s dad said, “A farm like this is not a farm with out livestock. Here is a check for what you Uncle got from selling the livestock. Your mother and I think that the money should be considered a part of the farm deal so you can replace the livestock.”

“Mom and Dad I don’t know what to say. Don’t you need the money that you would get if you sold the farm at today’s market prices?”

Ryan’s dad said, “Son, your mother and I are doing just find financially. Besides your uncle had an insurance policy and we were the beneficiaries. We now have a sizeable nest egg to fall back on if necessary.”

Ryan looked at Slim who was grinning ear to ear. They hugged each other and started to kiss each other before they caught themselves, and were not ready to do that in front of Ryan’s parents.

Ryan asked Slim, “What do you think? Are you willing to move in with me and be my partner and teach me how to farm?”

Slim replied, “Does a pig squeal when caught under a swinging gate?”


The End


Kevin
unoponcho
 
Re: Falling In Love With A Farmer And Farm Life

Cool story. You know, I wished something like that would happens to me. Getting away from the city would be fine with me. Really liked the story. Well written. Thanks
 
Re: Falling In Love With A Farmer And Farm Life

Another really great story!

I really like the way you work in a number of details that give a real sense of place, that the plot isn't happening in some generic setting.

Thanks for sharing it!
Andy
 
Re: Falling In Love With A Farmer And Farm Life

Kevin, you do yourself proud as usual. Thank you
Puts me in mind of my young days on the farm,
Places I could enjoy going naked.....
Unfortunately I didnt have a naked guy with me then... Aaaaaah !!!
Harry
 
Re: Falling In Love With A Farmer And Farm Life

Great story as usual but a nice twist in it. Thanks dude. ..|
 
Having Sex With A Cajun

Having Sex With A Cajun

By Kevin – unoponcho


Johnny was born and reared in Madison, Wisconsin and had never been out of the state before. After graduating from the University of Wisconsin with honors, Johnny accepted a job in Baton Rouge, Louisiana.

He found and rented an apartment that was near the campus of the University of Louisiana and fairly close to the office building where he would work. Most of the residents of the apartment complex where he lived were young people who were going to LSU. He was close enough to where he was going to work that he could walk, ride a bike or on days when the weather was bad he could drive.

The first day that he reported to work he was assigned a cubical located on the first floor of a four-story building owned by and the headquarters of the company. Each floor was designated as different divisions of the company. The executive and personnel offices were located on the fourth floor. Some of the divisions were broken down into different units. Johnny’s unit consisted of twelve individuals including the manager. There were two other units in the division on the first floor with approximately twenty-five employees including the two mangers of those two units. Counting the executives and all of the employees of the company totaled near one hundred and seventy-five individuals.

When Johnny was hired it was on the condition that after working for three months that there would be a job review and there was a possibility that he would receive a salary increase and be moved to another division. Thereafter, every three months there would be another review and opportunity for another advancement. What the company had in mind was for Johnny to learn what every division did and eventually be promoted to an executive of the company. The arrangement was that none of the employees were to know about the agreement including the managers or supervisors.

Johnny was a very outgoing individual and made friends easily. He was always cheerful and fun to be around. He was clean cut, attractive, handsome, and dressed in the latest fashion. He was gay, but not obvious and was very careful as to whom he was out to.

After three weeks having been on the job he had made a point to meet as many people as he could both at work and his neighbors at his apartment complex.

It was on a Monday night after he had had dinner at his apartment that he checked his email on his computer. He had received an email with the subject “I Want You!” He did not recognize the email address who had sent the message. His first instinct was that the email might be a virus and he started to delete it before opening it and reading the message. His curiosity got the best of him and he opened the email. It read, “Johnny, I want to kiss your lips, lick your beautiful body all over, suck your balls, rim your asshole and suck your dick until you give me all of your man juices.”

Knowing that he had only had his new email address for three weeks and had only informed perhaps a dozen people of his new address, he could not figure who would have sent such an email. He had given his email address to a couple of his gay friends in Wisconsin, but he knew that they would not send him a message like that. He tried to put it out of his mind and forget it, but every once in a while he would remember and wonder who sent the email.

Tuesday night when Johnny got home he checked his email and had received another mysterious message. “I know you have thought about the email I sent you yesterday. If you are interested in having sex with me and receiving a blowjob, wear the same tie to work tomorrow that you wore today.”

Johnny was annoyed by the email and at the same time he was intrigued. The next day he wore the same tie to work. Just before lunch break Johnny’s manager asked Johnny to have lunch with him. Johnny’s first thought was that it was his manger and had been sending the emails, and there was no way that he would ever consider having sex with an older man that was fat, out of shape, and unattractive. However, he did have lunch with him. During lunch his manager told him that he was having trouble trying to figure out how to handle a problem with a project that he was working on. Johnny told him what he needed to do and how to do it. His manger was impressed and appreciated his help and told Johnny that he would not have thought about doing it that away in a million years.

Nothing else happened during the day that gave Johnny any clue as to whom his admirer might be. When he got home he found another email. “You wore the same tie. I take it that you are interested. Oh my God, I saw your magnificent penis this afternoon while you were taking a piss. How big does that thing get when hard?” Johnny was baffled by the remark. He remembered that when he went to use the restroom that afternoon that there was only one other person there and he was in one of the stalls with the door closed.

The first thing Johnny did Thursday morning when he got to work was to go to the men’s restroom. He sat down in the stall. A few moments later someone came into the restroom and was using the same urinal that he had used the afternoon before. Johnny discovered that by cracking the door to the stall just an inch that he could look through the crack into a mirror above the lavatory at just the right angle and he could see the man’s prick who was relieving himself.

Johnny returned to his cubical and went to work. Just before lunch he remembered that he had a roster listing all of the names of the people working for the company. He took the roster with him to lunch. As he started to review the names he realized that the roster included not only the names, but also their office and home phone numbers, as well as, their office and home email addresses. After spending his lunch hour going over the roster, he had narrowed it down to five possible men in his division that might have sent him the emails even though he thought that all of them were straight. So far as he was concerned he would have been more than willing to have sex with anyone of the five.

Another email was waiting on him when he got home. It read, “You have been inquiring about a fitness center that you might join. When you go to work in the morning you will find a brochure on your desk for Al’s Fitness Center with an invitation and pass for you to visit their facilities. If you are interest in having an encounter with me that will blow your mind, meet me in the sauna at Al’s at 7:00PM tomorrow (Friday) night.”

Friday morning when Johnny got to his desk he found the Al’s Fitness Center brochure. He read the brochure and was impressed by all of the equipment and facilities that were offered. He still had no clue as to who had been sending him emails at home. He had mixed emotions as to whether or not he should visit the center and meet his admirer that night. What bothered him the most was why was this person who was interested in having sex with him being so mysterious about the whole thing. Off and on during the day he thought about it and would decide that he was not going and then change his mind. During the day he made a point of talking to each of the five men that he had suspected that might have sent him the emails and the conversations with them had not given him any clue that one of them might have been involved.

When he got home after work that evening he had decided that he was not going to go to the fitness center. After he had dinner he had changed his mind again. He took a shower and put on his tennis shoes, jockey strap, gym shorts, and T-shirt under his blue jeans and a pullover shirt. He got to Al’s Fitness Center a few minutes before 7:00PM. He presented his pass and was given a towel and key to a locker. One of the employees showed him around the facilities. When the employee showed him the sauna there was no one inside. The last place that he showed him was the locker room where he pointed out his locker and the showers.

Having just come from the sauna and no one using it caused Johnny to be confused. He saw no reason to get undressed and go to the sauna. When he was being given the tour he noticed that there were only a few people there and he did not recognize any of them. He decided that maybe he had been stood up, and that he was not going to waste the opportunity to work out. He removed his blue jeans and pullover shirt and put them along with his towel in his assigned locker and went to the workout room and used the various pieces of equipment and began working out.

Johnny had been working out for fifteen minutes or so when he recognized Andre Boudreaux from his division come into the workout room and began using a piece of equipment next to him. They spoke and continued to workout. Johnny was not for sure if Andre was the person who had sent the emails or not. He was not one of the five men that he had suspected. Andre was a tall masculine looking man who had obviously frequented the fitness center often. He had an accent and had a Cajun heritage. He was rather reserved and never talked or had anything to do with any of the other people in the division. Johnny knew that Andre was close to his age, married, had an infant son. He was very proficient in the job that he was doing. Johnny had decided that it was just a coincidence that Andre was there.

When Johnny finished his workout he told Andre that he would see him latter. Andre asked Johnny if he could buy him a cold drink. Johnny told him “sure”. They went to a small room that had vending machines and one table with four chairs. Andre asked Johnny what he would like to drink. Johnny told him that he would have what ever he was having. Andre got two cans of orange juice out of a vending machine and set down at the table with Johnny.

Andre handed Johnny his orange juice, and said, “I’m sorry that I was late.”

Johnny said, “So it was you that has been sending me those mysterious emails?”

“Yep. It was me. I hope that you are not going to tell me to get lost. I know that I am not the best looking man around, but I sure hope that you will give me a chance to have sex with you. You probably have never been turned down. Let me tell you that it hurts like hell to be rejected. I should know. It’s happen to me often.”

“Andre, I was told that you were married and had a baby son.”

“I’m sort of married and I do have a baby son. I got drunk one night and had sex with Laverne. She got pregnant and I married her. We have never had sex except for that one time. We live together but she does not love me and I don’t love her. She knows that I am gay, and does not mind if I have gay sex occasionally that is if I can find a man that will have sex with me. Laverne is dating a man who is separated, but not divorced as yet. As soon as he gets a divorce then Laverne will get a divorce from me, and they plan on getting married. In the mean time we are still living in the same house and share in taking care of our son.”

“How long have you known that you were gay?”

“Oh Shit man. I grew up with a bunch of Cajun fuck buddies. All of them have connected up with Cajun gals and got married. If I had not been so horny and drunk that night… Shit. I was so drunk that I don’t even remember screwing Laverne. I suspect that she was the one that fucked me. I never had a desire to fuck any woman especially Laverne.”

“Why do you think that you want to have sex with me?”

“Hell, I don’t know. You just struck my fancy the first time I saw you.”

“You know Andre that I would have never had sex with you in that sauna. We would get caught for sure.”

“You’re right about that, but I did not want to ask you to meet me at a motel. I knew that you would not do that unless you knew me. I can’t invite you to come to my house because Laverne is there.”

“Well I can invite you to come to my house. You have got my curiosity aroused along with my dick. Would you want to come to my house and do all those things that you said in your email?”

Andre followed Johnny to his apartment. As soon as they got inside neither Andre nor Johnny wasted anytime getting undressed and Andre was on his knees gobbling down and slurping on Johnny cock like he was starving to death. Andre may have not talked very much, but he certainly knew how to use his tongue, and had an ample supply of saliva. When it came to sex, Andre was not the least bit reserved or timid. He knew what to do and how to do it. He had magical hands that never were still that explored ever inch of Johnny’s body. He had only given head to Johnny less than five minutes and had Johnny on the verge of shooting off. It took all the willpower that Johnny could muster to make Andre stop.

It was when Andre stood up that Johnny took a hold of Andre’s cock that he learns the enormity on Andre’s manhood. He believed that it must have been at least ten inches long and was fat.

They got on Johnny’s bed. Johnny was going to attempt to suck on Andre’s cock. Andre informed Johnny that he preferred to be jacked off instead of being sucked off. The only reason he wanted his cock sucked on was to get it wet to provide lubrication while being stroked. Johnny felt a sense of relief because there was no way that he could get all of Andre’s cock in his mouth. Johnny squatted down beside Andre and got comfortable. He started jacking Andre’s cock using both hands. Judging by the size Johnny believed that it would take a long time of stroking to get Andre to shoot off. Andre surprised Johnny by shooting off earlier than expected. Just before Andre began shooting off he was mumbling something in French. Johnny knew some French, but had never heard the words that Andre was using. Andre told Johnny to continue to jack on his cock that that was only his first round. Using Andre’s cum as a lubricant within a short time Andre was sounding off again in French before released his second load which like the first time just oozed and kept on oozing out of his piss slit and coating both of Johnny’s hands and the shank of Andre’s cock and onto his balls and pubic hair. Andre never lost his erection, but had Johnny to stop beating on his big piece of prime beef. Andre reached down and took a hold of Johnny’s wrist. He pulled Johnny’s hands upon his hairy chest and had Johnny to wipe the cum off of his hands onto the mat of hair.

Andre rose up and pushed Johnny down on his back. Andre got on his hands and knees and proceeded to lick and kiss Johnny’s body starting at his ears and slowly working his way down to his crotch where he rim Johnny’s asshole. Johnny had had his asshole rimmed before, but he had never experienced having a guy that had as long of a tongue as Andre had. Andre’s tongue was so far inside him that he was practically fucking him with his tongue. Then Andre licked and sucked on his balls before going down on his firm cock. Johnny tried to relax and wanted Andre to give him pleasure as long as possible. He knew though that the way Andre was giving him head that it would not be long before he shot off. Andre kept sucking and deep throating him twisting his head around while doing so. He was making all kinds of sounds including slurping, showing that he obviously enjoyed sucking cock. He kept moving around in different positions while he was bobbing his head up and down, and as before, his hands were everywhere doing their magic. His body as well as his head and tongue were in constant motion. As Johnny got closer to having his climax he found that he could not keep still. He was moving his hips up and down off of the bed and was twisting his head back and forth. When he started to shoot Andre raised his head up letting go of Johnny’s cock. Johnny released the first couple shots of his cum on Andre’s face, and then Andre deep throated him taking three or four more rounds of Johnny’s man juices in his mouth and throat.

As Andre was rising up letting Johnny’s cock slip out of his mouth, he was saying something in French, and then smacking his lips, and said, “Mmmmmmmmmm! I was hungry for that, and it was goooodddd!”

Andre reached up and kissed Johnny on the lips before he flopped down on his back beside Johnny. He used his finger and wiped Johnny’s cum off of his face and then licked it off of his finger while loudly smacking his lips.

“Andre, that was terrific!”

“Yeah! It was good, but if I can come back to see you again, I can do better. Laverne is going to be real pissed off when I get home. She is going to spend tonight, tomorrow and tomorrow night with her boyfriend. I am going to baby-sit. Do you have any plans for Sunday evening?”

“No. I don’t have anything special planned.”

“I tell you what I will do. I will fix your dinner and bring it to you Sunday. I’m a good cook. Have you ever eaten any Cajun food?”

“No. I haven’t.”

“I am going to fix you crawfish etoufee, shrimp gumbo, seafood jumbalaya, and some fried alligator. I am sure you will like. It will make hair grow on your chest like me.”

“I will look forward to trying out your Cajun food, but I don’t think I want hair on my chest.”

“Oh! You don’t like hair on chest. Then I will shave mine off.”

“Oh no no no. The hair on your chests is fine. I just prefer my chest the way it is.”

“I must go now. I will see you Sunday afternoon. Is four o’clock all right?”

“Four is fine. Would you like to take a shower before you go?”

“Oh no. I will take a shower when I get home. Laverne is going to be very mad at me for being so late.”

Andre quickly got dressed and Johnny followed him to the front door.

************



Andre showed up on time Sunday afternoon. He had his car packed with food that he had prepared for their dinner. It took both Johnny and Andre several trips to get all of the food into Johnny’s apartment. Just from smelling the various dishes made Johnny’s mouth water. Andre must have been cooking all day. He had brought enough food for ten or more people.

He opened bottles of beer for each of them and first served Johnny fried alligator followed with crawfish etoufee, shrimp gumbo, and seafood jumbalaya. Johnny was experiencing tasting spices that he had never tasted before. Johnny’s favorite dish was the shrimp gumbo. Johnny expressed his delight in experiencing eating the Cajun cuisine and expressed his gratitude to Andre a number of times.

During and after the meal, Andre talked about being a Cajun and about his people or heritage.

He said, “Many people look down on Cajuns and consider us as second class citizens. It’s much like the way some people joke about Rednecks, but we are much different from Rednecks. People make fun of us. Well, we make fun of ourselves. We are a fun loving people and love music, eating, drinking, and having wild parties. We are very open-minded especially when it comes to sex. Most Cajuns are not ashamed of their sexual desires or passions and do not treat it as being evil or dirty. Our people have had a difficult life and had to fight for survival. Cajuns are descendants of French settlers in eastern Canada known as Acadians. They were exiled from their land in 1750’s, and they settled in Louisiana and became known as Cajuns. I am proud to be a Cajun and cherish my rich legacy of history and genealogy.”

Johnny confessed that by having been reared in Wisconsin that he had never heard of Cajuns before he moved to Louisiana. He told Andre that he wanted to hear and learn more about his people. Andre told him that he would lend him a couple of books that was about the history of the Cajun people.

They clean up and put away the left over food before getting themselves another beer and going into the den and sitting down. Johnny noticed that Andre had brought in his toilet kit and it was setting on the coffee table.

Johnny reached over and touched the toilet kit, and asked, “Andre, are you going to spend the night with me?”

“No. I brought shaving soap and razors so you can shave the hair off of my body. I want to look sexy like you?”

“Andre, I’m not going to shave you. You look sexy the way you are? Do you have any idea how many gay men want to have hair on their body like you have?”

“But you said that you didn’t want hair on your chest.”

“Yeah! But that does not mean that I don’t like men that do have hair on their chest and body.”

“Ok then. I did bring some extra large condoms. Would you let me fuck you?”

“I’ve never been fucked by anyone who was as large as you are. I don’t know if I can take it or not.”

“Oh! I wouldn’t put it all the way in. Just a few inches are all I need to get off.”

“Why don’t we go into my bedroom and we will see what happens?”

They stood up and Andre adjusted his stiff cock in his pants, picked up his toilet kit and they went into the bedroom. Andre tossed his toilet kit on the bed. They stood by the bed facing each other and watch each other take off their clothes. As soon as they both were naked, Andre knelt down on his knees and repeated giving head to Johnny as he had done Friday night. After performing oral sex on Johnny sufficient time to cause him pleasure and delight to the point that Johnny was about to climax, he had Johnny lean over and put his hands on the bed for support while Andre rimmed his asshole. Using his experienced tongue Andre was soon fucking Johnny’s hole with his tongue. Andre stuck his finger into his mouth coating it with saliva before sticking it up Johnny’s ass. Andre made sure that Johnny was a loose as possible and had applied a generous amount of lube into his asshole before he stood up and put on his condom and lubricated his cock before he penetrated Johnny’s tight hole. Johnny gasped and let out a groan, but was surprise that he did not have the pain that he had anticipated. He backed up forcing a couple more inches of Andre’s cock inside him. Andre was very considerate and took his time until he had about half of his cock inside Johnny. Leaving his cock buried inside Johnny he had him standup. Andre put his arms around Johnny, and with one hand he began to stroke Johnny’s erection and playing with his balls. With his other hand he was teasing and pinching his nipples. Andre began fucking Johnny being careful to not push all of his cock into Johnny’s ass. Andre soon was into a slow rhythm of fucking causing each of them sensations and pleasures that Johnny had never experienced before. Several times Andre would pull his cock all the way out and fuck Johnny between his legs. Johnny reached down and could feel the first few inches of Andre’s cock that was protruding out and from under his balls. Andre then reach down with his hand and reinsert his cock into Johnny’s asshole. As Andre was getting close to climaxing he began holding Johnny closer to him, beating on Johnny’s meat at a faster speed, mumbling something in French, and was kissing and gently biting the back of Johnny’s neck and shoulders. Johnny had moved his hands in back of him and had a tight grip on Andre’s muscular buttocks that were in full fucking motions. When Andre began shooting off, he had unintentionally shoved his cock further into Johnny’s anus than ever before. Johnny responded by beginning to shoot off his very generous load onto the floor and bed. Andre was screaming out something in French, which Johnny was sure were curse words or profanity. After both of them had had their gratifying climaxes, they fell on the bed with Andre on top of Johnny with his cock still up Johnny’s ass. After they had regained their breath and senses, Andre got off of Johnny, removed and disposed of his condom, and the moved up on the bed, and laid down beside each other.

Andre said, “I hope that I did not hurt you?”

“I was surprised. It did not hurt at all.”

Andre said, “You know our assholes are very flexible. A couple of my Cajun fuck buddies fist fucked me a couple of times. I can’t say that I enjoyed it, but I don’t get any enjoyment out of being fucked either. But you are welcome to fist fuck me or just fuck me if you like?”

“Thanks, but no thanks. Fist fucking is not one of my things. Right now even if I wanted to fuck you, I would not be able to get it up. Damn! I have never been fucked and enjoy it like that before.”

“Having a large cock like mine is a curse. I do not know why some men are always wishing that their cocks were huge. It just does not make any sense to me. Several years ago when I was running around with my Cajun fuck buddies, one of the conditions for individuals to be in our group was that they had to be able to be fucked and take my full rod up their ass. There was this one guy that took a look at my cock and told us that he was not interested in joining our group.”

“How many were in your group?”

“About eight normally. Shit, we had fun back then. We had sex regularly. We were so far out of it. None of us had ever heard of AIDs. Pierre was one of the guys in our group. He called me this morning. He and his wife are moving to Baton Rouge next weekend. Pierre used to be able to shoot off three or four times a day. He told me that he was hoping that I would have sex with him once a day, and with him having sex with his wife everyday that it should take care of his sexual needs. I would not mind having sex with him ever once in a while, but I’m not for sure of this everyday business.”

“Does his wife know about all of this?”

“Shit Agnes knows all about it. She does not care. Before Pierre married her, one afternoon Pierre and six other of my fuck buddies took turns in screwing her. She would do it again if she had a chance.”

“Do they have any children?”

“No. She does not want any babies and had herself fixed so she can’t have a child. In my opinion she is a piece of shit. She want work and all she does is lay around, drink beer, eat, get fat and expect Pierre to take care of her.”

Johnny said, “I want to tell you again that I enjoyed that delicious Cajun cuisine you cooked for our dinner. Would you share the recipe for those dishes?”

“Recipe? What’s that? I don’t have any recipes. I just get in the kitchen and put a little bit of this and that together with a lot of spices….Johnny, I do need to get home. Before I go I want to talk a little bit about our future. I would like to continue to see you occasionally. Now, I know that I act a little strange at the office and do not socialize with any of the other employees. That is just my nature. I have no intention of changing any of that, and I don’t believe that co-workers should get real familiar with each other. However, you were an exception and I just had to find out what it would be like to have sex with you. You certainly did not disappoint me. God man, you are hot! But if I ignore you at work don’t think anything about it. I just don’t want anyone at work to think that I am fraternizing or kissing butt. Does that make any sense?”

“I see your point Andre. But if I catch you in the restroom stall looking at my cock while I am taking a piss, you had better be prepared to give me a blowjob.”

“You figured that one out huh?”

“Look. You have my phone number and my email address. Anytime you want to come over and talk or have sex, just get in touch with me. I would like to have a chance to learn to take that entire big rod of yours up my ass so I can be a member of your group of fuck buddies.”

The End


Kevin
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Re: Having Sex With A Cajun

Ah-yee, cher, I gotta say that is cruel story, me.

I'm both aroused and hungry now. Which do I satisfy first?

Thanks for sharing,
Andy
 
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