A lazy summer afternoon….
I lived on the edge of town near the railway tracks.
If you crossed the tracks you were in the countryside.
I used to visit a farm and play in a barn there.
One day Rick asked me if I wanted to play on the farm with him.
Rick lived in the street behind my house.
I knew who he was but we never played together before.
He was two years older than me.
And always played with guys his own age.
So I was flattered when he asked me to play with him.
I of course said I would really like to play with him.

When we arrived at the farm,
Rick took me to the grain bin.
I had never been in there before as I usually played in the hayloft.
We took our sandals off and walked around,
feeling the grain between our toes.
Rick said it would be fun if we took our clothes off,
and rolled around in the grain.
He stripped down and I followed his lead.

We started rolling around in the grain,
and it felt really nice all over my body.
Rick rolled over near me and started wrestling with me.
He was a lot bigger and stronger than me.
I was soon pinned down on my back.
He sat on my stomach and held my shoulders down with his hands.
Looked down at me and smiled.
Wow! I felt so warm having him holding me like that,
and smiling at me, at me, wow!

I decided I really liked Rick and it looked like he liked me too.
I noticed he had a lot of hair around his dick.
Tons in his armpits too, more than I did.
I told Rick I really liked all that hair he had around his dick.
Asked him if I could touch his hair.
He said I could touch whatever I wanted to,
while still holding me down.

First I reached up with my hands
and touched the hair under both arms.
Rick squirmed and laughed, said he was ticklish.
I stopped, he said no keep doing it,
he really liked me touching him.
The hair felt wet, it was hot, he was sweating,
I could smell him quite well.
I liked the way he smelled,
I don’t know why.
Put my fingers in my mouth to taste them.
Don’t know how to describe the taste,
guess it just tasted like Rick and that tasted good to me.

Next I wanted to touch the hair around his dick.
That felt different than the hair under his arms.
It was a lot stiffer, even stiffer than the hair around my dick.
Wow! It really was fun playing with his hair.
I was surprised he let me touch him where ever I wanted to.
I tasted my fingers again,
It wasn’t the same taste as the hair under his arms.
No this was really different, better, yea I liked this better.

Got back playing with his hair.
Couldn’t really stop myself it felt so good touching Rick.
I noticed this his dick was getting bigger as I played with his hair.
I couldn’t stop looking at his dick.
It was already bigger than mine, and it wasn’t even hard yet.
With it growing all by itself and moving around,
I kept hitting it with my hands while I was touching his hair.
And it felt good bumping into it,
I don’t know why.
I really couldn’t take my eyes off of it.
Just growing in front of me like that.

Now when I hit it, not anymore by accident, it was warm.
It was finally really really hard sticking straight out pointing at me.
Now when I brushed against it with the backs of my hands it felt hot.
I looked up at Rick because I knew he was looking.
He smiled down at me
and said I could touch his dick if I wanted too.

Boy did I want to.
I put both my hands on it.
Wow! It was so hard and hot in my hands.
It was really thick too,
I couldn’t get my hands around it.
I could feel that my dick was hard too.
Rick must of felt my dick touching his butt,
because he sat up letting go of my shoulders,
put one hand behind him and squeezed my dick, wow!

Some cum was leaking out of his dick.
I touched it with a finger then tasted it.
I like it and it smells good too.
It’s strange I miss him holding my shoulders.
I really liked him holding me like that,
I don’t know why.
Rick asked if I wanted to play “Milk the Cow” ?
I said sure not knowing what game that was.
I just knew I wanted to do anything,
he wanted to do.

He got up, oh!
I liked having him sit on me.
Feeling his weight made me feel really good,
I don’t know why.
He got down on his hands and knees,
and told me to get behind his butt.
I moved behind him quickly.

He told me to put one hand between his legs
and touch his balls.
Wow! First time touching his balls, so magic.
I really like touching his balls.
Could only hold them one at a time.
As they were too big to hold both with only one hand.
Didn’t squeeze too hard as I didn’t want to hurt Rick.
So I just held each one in turn
and squeezed ever so gentle, wow!
The sac around his balls was really smooth, almost silk like.

Was so absorbed playing with his balls,
I didn’t hear Rick saying I should reach around with my other hand,
and play with his dick like I saw the farmer doing
when he was milking the cows.
It was a sort of squeeze and pulling movement,
that you keep repeating over and over again.
Rick seemed to like it a lot.
As he kept up this soft moaning sound.

So there I was with one hand between Rick’s legs,
playing with his balls and I was milking his dick,
with my other hand.
It was fun I’ll have to admit, such a good game to play,
with my friend Rick.

While pleasantly busy with my two hands,
I finally noticed what had been staring me in the face,
all the while the game had started.
In this position Rick’s butt was well spread apart
and I could see his butt hole.
It was pink and puckered.
Strange seeing his butt hole just inches in front of me like that.
Had never been so close to a butt hole before.

I don’t know why,
but I leaned over and smelled it.
Really strange it didn’t smell bad at all.
And before I could stop myself I was tasting it too.
Tasted pretty good too.
I just started licking like there was no tomorrow,
Couldn’t stop myself really.
Stronger then me this feeling
to keep licking Rick’s butt hole.

I even managed to stick my tongue inside his hole.
Sort of pushed it in and out of his very tight hole.
Sometimes I do wonder, but just tell myself
don’t worry about it, enjoy yourself.

Rick must have really liked having the point of my tongue
inside his tight hole because his balls were contracting
and his dick was quivering in my hands.
And the end of his dick was now covered in cum.
I really liked having my tongue in his hole,
I don’t know why
but I really wanted to see his dick up close,
covered in all his cum.

So I let go of his warm balls, pulled my tongue out
of his ever so tight hole.
Moved up beside him and peered under at his still spurting dick.
I don’t know why,
but I wanted him to finish spurting in my mouth.
So I quickly stuck my head under
and took his spurting dick in my mouth
like a heifer sucking a cow for milk.
Wow! I was just I time to get a lot of his tasty cream.

And his dick was very thick so it really filled my mouth up.
Such a great hot warm feeling it was.
When all was finished and we were getting dressed.
Told Rick I really had a lot of fun.
He said he and “the thick guy” (which was what he always called
his dick and now I know why) were well impressed by me too.

On the way home I asked Rick if he would play with me again.
Because I sure liked playing “milk the cow”.
He said we could play whenever I wanted to,
because he sure liked the way I milked him.
So we ended up spending most of the summer
playing “milk the cow” in the farmer’s grain bin.
Rick made lots of cream, which always made him happy.
The best part was that Rick liked me,
because I really liked Rick a lot.

just aaron (from a nice place to be)