The Rainy Day On The Farm
Unlocking new experiences.
Written by R. Jason Collett
It was spring of 1946, the war had just ended and life was gettin’ back to normal. Rationin’ had ended and we were able to start sellin’ goods to everyday people instead of the government to send overseas. It was an honor to help the men and women fightin’ the war but it was nice to have everythin’ back to normal.
Daddy had decided to hire this boy from across town. He came highly recommended from the pastor at our church.
The first day he came to the farm, my jaw dropped, he was stunnin’ly handsome. Dark hair, tan skin and just as muscular as could be. I immediately had all these naughty thoughts of what I wanted to do to him, and I knew they were wrong. The pastor had just preached on homosexuality last Sunday, and I have been strugglin’ with these thoughts for a long time.
We worked together for weeks and I was really likin’ him. He was funny and charmin’ and a really hard worker. Daddy would let me use his red pickup truck to pick him up and take him home.
We had developed a really good friendship and we even hung out together when we weren’t workin’ on the farm. As much as I was fightin’ it, I was fallin’ for him. I knew these feelin’s were wrong and I continued to pray that these feelin’s would go away.
It was a warm day in April and Mama and Daddy had left with the neighbors to go into town for some shoppin’ and left us by ourselves. We was workin’ in the fields bailin’ hay side by side when it started rainin’ cats and dogs but it didn’t bother us and we kept workin’.
After a few minutes, we were completely drenched, our shirts clingin’ to our bodies. He was wearin’ a white shirt that had turned almost clear and I could see his chiseled pecs and abs and I immediately felt the blood rush to my groin.
My gaze wondered down to his jean shorts and I could see a hefty bulge there. I gulped as I looked up his body into his eyes that held this fire that I was also feelin’. He licked his lips slowly and enticin’ly and slowly leaned towards me, his mouth openin’.
His lips touched mine and it was like fireworks goin’ off. The electricity that coursed through me gave me chills and made me shiver. I closed my eyes and kissed back, explorin’ his lips and mouth with mine.
I felt his arms caress my back and I started caressin’ his muscular biceps, feelin’ another surge of electricity run through me.
I got lost in his kiss and pulled him even closer to me, I could feel his bulge against mine, strainin’ against the fabric of his shorts and my pants.
He arms startin’ explorin’ my back until he was rubbin’ my behind, pushin’ my crotch even harder against his. The sensation was incredible and I had never felt anythin’ like this before.
I ran my hands down his chest and felt every muscle under his wet t-shirt. I started kissin’ all over his face down his neck. I took his hand and led us to a bench that was nearby. I sat down and was almost eye level with his crotch. His jean shorts were soaked and I could see the outline of him. I licked my lips in anticipation.
I started to unbutton his jeans and slid the zipper down. I could see white briefs underneath that were also soaked, showin’ me the skin and dark hair that was underneath.
I slid his brown suspenders off and slowly slid the jeans down to his ankles, his underwear remainin’ in place but pulled down, showin’ me a dark patch of hair. I stopped to admire him for a moment before reachin’ for the waistband and pullin’ the underwear down, finally revealin’ his full erection. It was beautiful. I’d never seen anyone else’s except for mine until now.
I softly caressed it, elicitin’ a small moan from him. All of this was new to me but it was almost like instinct was kickin’ in to give him pleasure. I slowly stroked him for a few moments, his moans increasin’. The more he moaned, the more I knew I was doin’ somethin’ right. I suddenly felt the urge to taste it and slowly leaned in licked the tip. I saw his knees jerk like they were gonna fall out from under him. I licked again and he moaned. I licked it several times like it was a lollipop and he moaned louder and harder.
In one swift movement, I took then entire thing in my mouth. He gasped and sucked in his breath. I explored the head with my tongue and started goin’ up and down, slowly at first and then faster as his moans went faster.
I got lost in the moment, enjoyin’ the salty taste when suddenly he grabbed me by the shirt and yanked me off the bench and started kissin’ me again. His hands roamed all over my chest before he started to unbutton my blue shirt.
Within seconds, he had my shirt off and his hands explored my wet chest and back while we continued to kiss. I broke the kiss long enough to pull off his white shirt and admire his beautiful chest.
He started kissin’ me again and then moved on to my neck and then down my chest and stomach. The sound of his kisses on my wet body was drvin’ me insane with anticipation. I knew where his mouth was goin’ and I couldn’t wait.
Within seconds he had my jeans and underwear down to my ankles and my throbbin’ erection in his mouth. I lost my breath as a result. He was bobbin’ up and down on me so fast it overloaded my senses. Everythin’ went numb and dark. The only thing that existed was his mouth engulfin’ me and the fire within me that it was causin’.
Just when I thought I was gonna to explode, he stopped and stood up. He turned me around and bent me over and stuck his tongue in my behind, cause me to see stars.
Those stars became shootin’ stars when I felt a finger go inside, slowly but gentle, and passionate. After one, there was two, and then three. The ecstasy this was causin’ was out of this world.
He stopped and stood up and there was a new sensation I was feelin’. It took me a moment to realize he was tryin’ to put himself inside me. Panic must have set in but he told me to relax. I took a deep breath and relaxed. The more he gently pushed, the more inside of me he got until he was all the way in. He let me adjust to the sensation which was a mixture of pain and pleasure.
He slowly moved back and forth, makin’ me moan this time. He picked up the pace and I reached out to the bench for support. All the pain had melted away as he went even faster, both of us moanin’ loudly.
His rhythm changed and was erratic. His moans were gettin’ louder. I didn’t realize what was happenin’ for a moment. He moaned long and hard and his thrusts were slower and longer.
He stopped thrustin’ and was pantin’ like he had just ran a mile. He slowly let himself fall out of me and pulled me up and turned me around to kiss me, just as passionate as the first kiss.
He dropped to his knees and took me inside his mouth. He didn’t stop until I exploded, moanin’ loudly as I did and seein’ the shootin’ stars as before. He continued to suck until I was soft and stood back up and kissed me. I could taste the saltiness on his tongue.
He broke this kiss and leaned his forehead against mine and laughed. He said that he had been wantin’ to do that for a long time. I told him that I had long thought he was handsome but knew it was wrong and buried those feelins’. He smiled then and kissed me, said he was glad I didn’t bury them at that moment. I smiled back.
What started on that rainy day in April didn’t end there. We continued to explore each other’s bodies for years after that. It didn’t take us long to fall in love with each other. We kept it a secret for decades; everyone thought we were just best friends, and we liked it that way.
