A SUMMER AT THE FARM
Chapter 18: Heatstroke (Part 2)
"I'm nutting, baby..." Joe whispered in my ear.
I felt some more loads of cum flooding my hole as Joe had both his hands wrapped around my throat.
"Hmmm... Yeah..."
Once he was done, I turned around and, in an impulse, almost kissed him. On the lips.
He did not catch that so he was not weirded out by it, and I stopped myself before crossing that last frontier.
Phew! What the hell was I thinking?
We were getting behind on work but we did not care. As long as the goats and the chicken were getting taken care of, everything else could wait.
After spending too much time in bed, and then in the shower, we were also taking our time eating breakfast. That morning, I sat on Joe's legs for the first time while eating the bacon and eggs.
We were sharing the same plate. No clutters needed; we were eating with our fingers.
Some bacon fell on my cock and Joe playfully picked it up to eat it. He then licked my dick for the greasy after taste.
He was rarely getting his mouth close to my junks and it got me hard all over again...
Were we really about to fuck for the third time in a row?
Nah... Sadly, we got distracted by a phone call. Dave needed some help on his farm, there had been an accident and a tractor was stuck in a ditch.
Freaking homophobic Dave!
But Joe would have never left a buddy in the lurch. It was not even a question, we put a pair of shorts (going commando of course), and some boots on, and we left immediately.
I had never been to Dave's farm and it was widely different than Joe's.
You could tell that some of the structure was falling apart, the upkeeping was not there, the house was smaller than Joe's... To be fair, Dave had been there only for about a year but the big plans to rehabilitate the farm did not seem to go well.
I also met Cody for the first time.
He was about my age and I was surprised as I saw him walking out from the house in just a pair of jockstraps.
Wild!
"Hey y'all." He said as Joe and I got out from the car.
"Hey, kiddo." Joe hugged him briefly. "Nice outfit." He chuckled.
I was stroke by a spike of jealousy. It got me uncomfortable to feel that way.
Cody looked down at his jockstraps.
"It's so hot in here, we were living on the East Coast before... First summer in the desert. That's tough."
Cody shook my hand. A firm handshake.
He was fit and looked good. Without his stupid mullet, he could have even been a model, I thought. Great smile, sharp joe, lean and shredded body. Cody's pubic hair was coming out from the pouch of his jockstraps.
I thought I recognized the brand.
Oh yes, I remembered. I had slept on the exact same jockstraps which had been worn by Dave and left under my cushion.
"So, you followed Dave here?" I asked Cody, trying to make small talk.
"Sure. What else was I supposed to do? Been helping out Dave since forever. Only thing I can do, really!"
My first impression was that the dude did not seem that bright.
Dave came out about a minute later, he was not wearing much more but just like Joe and I, he had a pair of shorts on at the very least.
"Fucking heatwave, hottest day of the year!" He barked at us. "And fucking tractor!"
"Don't tell me about it. This summer's been rough. Warmer than any other year." Joe commented.
"You're not gonna lecture me on global warming, aren't you?" He spat on the ground.
Of course, Dave thought that global warming was a conspiracy theory invented by the leftists...
He offered each of us a fresh beer, - that Cody went to pick up in the fridge -, before we went further down a hill, where the tractor was completely overturned in a ditch.
The first few attempts at getting it back proved to be a complete failure.
The machine was stuck, the four of us could not do anything about it, and we realized that we would need some rope and a way to exercise traction.
The temperatures were rising up as we were reaching noon and we eventually decided to have lunch before going back with some more appropriate materials.
Back at Dave's farm, we were dripping sweat in his kitchen.
The house was even smaller than what I initially thought because a large part of it was uninhabitable.
I noticed that there was a single bedroom.
Interesting... They were sleeping together, then.
Talking about which, they disappeared for a moment as Dave asked Cody to help him out with something upstairs.
Joe and I were left alone in the kitchen.
I did not think much of it until I looked on my side and gasped at the sight of Joe on his chair, fondling with his cock.
The anaconda was out of his shorts!
Joe had the biggest grin on his face.
"What are you doing?!" I pressed him, stunned.
"What? I'm relaxing. It's been a tense morning. It's hot in here."
"Joe, they're right here. Put it away!"
He laughed.
"I've known you to be more daring, Blakey."
"But not in someone else's house!"
The more I was stressing out, the bigger his cock was getting.
Damn it, he was getting off on the risks!
"Come on, you know Dave's not shy. What do you think he's doing with his boy upstairs? We probably walked on them fucking earlier, and they absolutely knew we were coming to the farm."
"Maybe. But Cody's not in a relationship with Dave's daughter, is he?"
Joe frowned.
He did not like to hear that.
I admit, that was a low blow from my part, but my mind was reeling all over the place. We could not get caught.
Bob already knew about the blowjob at the glory hole, that was enough, there were too much loose ends already.
"You don't want it then? You're not hungry?"
Joe was too horny to stop himself. He was jerking off, tempting me.
He pulled his foreskin and spat on his cockhead.
"Of course, I want it..." I whispered, angrily. "But nobody can know about us. That's what I meant."
"As if Dave didn't already know that you're a little slut. You think that I'm so dumb that I don't know what you've been doing with him?"
I was losing control of the situation.
"It's been just one time, Joe. It meant nothing."
He looked very pissed now.
Maybe he had been waiting for this confirmation for days.
"I knew it..." He muttered.
Joe finally put his dick back in his shorts. Just in time as Dave and Cody walked inside the kitchen.
They were both red, sweaty and their hair were messy. I doubted it was only because of the heat...
I felt bad about leaving Joe hanging. I felt even worse about our argument.
It was such a bad timing to talk about something this important.
He was right though... I had sucked Dave's cock inside the farm. And Bob as well... They all knew I was a slut. They had found out my true nature.
But I was getting scared. Everything was going too fast. We were taking too much risks.
The four of us ate something quickly, and then we went back to the tractor. I forgot to bring water with me, critical mistake.
It took us a full hour to manage to strap ropes and use another machine to get the tractor out of the ditch. We managed it but it was exhausting.
It was a good way to release the pressure though.
I needed the manual labour, the sweat, the challenge. Clearing my mind. I gave myself fully to the physical efforts.
Cody was wearing a pair of shorts. He was done with the jockstraps. His dick was flopping. His ass was wet. He looked sexy.
The heat was playing tricks on me.
I thought I was seeing things. Incidental touching, looks, lust in the farmers' eyes... I was imagining a foursome with these guys. A bukkake maybe.
I would be swallowing each of their dick, feeding on their cum.
They could gangbang me too, under the sun.
I was regretting the way I had talked to Joe earlier. He was ignoring me now, staring at Cody's ass instead of mine.
I was dead jealous.
Dave was all over me... But I did not care about him. I did not have the energy to push back either.
I accepted the attention.
I walked towards the farm with Dave, Joe and Cody had a head start on us.
They seemed to be laughing together but they were too far already for me to hear them.
"I can see you're not wearing any underwear... Slutty, I like it" Dave slid his hand inside the back of my shorts as we were walking down the hill.
"It's just too hot today..."
"Yeah... Hot... That's the word..."
He was feeling me up.
Aside from the beer earlier, - the alcohol had been another mistake -, I had barely drunk anything.
"What do you think they're doing?" I asked, talking about Joe and Cody.
I had lost them on my sight. Had they already reached the farm?
"Don't worry about them." Dave grabbed my arm and pulled me towards him.
Ele estava com todas as mãos em mim agora, tateando, agarrando, me apalpando.
"Dave... eu... eu não sei..."
"Ah, eu sei, querido. Já faz tanto tempo... Tenho pensado muito em você desde a última vez... Não é?"
Eu estava começando a ver estrelas, manchas escuras diante dos meus olhos.
Deixei Dave lamber meu peito. Estava encharcado de suor. Ele também estava todo molhado. Estávamos sujos. Homens sujos e com tesão...
"Não tenho certeza do que está acontecendo comigo." Eu deixei escapar.
"Você está se encontrando, Blake... Tudo que você precisa fazer é se deixar levar."
Ele agarrou minhas mãos e as colocou em sua barriga peluda. Ele tinha mais “pai” do que Joe, mas isso não o tornava menos bonito.
Eu aprendi a amar a aspereza, mas as coisas estavam começando a girar ao meu redor.
"Eu não me sinto bem." Eu mencionei.
Posso ter ficado mais tonto do que pensava.
Dave não levou em consideração o que eu acabara de dizer. Ele estava muito excitado para prestar atenção.
Ele abaixou o short e depois o meu. Estávamos no meio de um campo.
Ele estava duro como uma rocha.
Ajoelhei-me espontaneamente e tudo que me lembro deste ponto em diante é seu pau duro latejando na frente dos meus olhos.
Então, tudo ficou preto.
Eu desmaiei.
Quando acordei, havia sangue por toda parte e as pessoas estavam brigando.
[Continua]
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