Farm Life 2

, , , , , , , , , , , ,

Random sequel to Farm Life. It's under edited and suffers from a chronic lack of time on my part but I wanted to post something. School + Job = little time to write.


Jake blew out a breath in frustration as he walked to the swimming hole. He was horny as hell and Blackie was gone for a week at an equine moreau show, being shown next to her mother to enhance the prestige of his uncle's farm. While his uncle seemed uninterested in selling the moreau's he breed for the most part apparently it was good for stud fee's to show the kind of offspring the farm studs could produce; or at least that was how his father had explained it when Jake had asked.

A week! It had only been three days and he was waking up with erections that felt like they were going to split open. He had stroked himself to orgasm but found that masturbation paled in the face of the pleaser he and Blackie had found in screwing each others brains out. It simply wasn't the release it had been. Just thinking about pushing his cock into her made his cock stiffen and grow firm. The light weight gym shorts tented noticeably and the feel of the fabric rubbing against the tip of his sensitive cock was an exquisite torture. Biting his lip he adjusted himself and tried to ignore the fabric rubbing against his erection.

Who would have thought that just one month would have seen such a change in his sexual out look. Or would it be needs? He sure felt the need for release just now! After that fist night they had gotten together at least two times a day and far more often then that when Blackie and Jake could find alone time. Sometimes they went at it till his balls ached when he orgasmed and nothing but a few clear drops came out. Blackie had told him that stallions did not seem to run out no mater how many times they did it in a day but it seemed to Jake that even if they had been created with incredible stamina they must have their limits.

Jake felt nothing but relief as he came over a rise and saw the swimming hole. It was formed by the run off from the spring that supplied the farms water and provided a brook that flowed over most of the property ending in the pond. The pond was surrounded by a mix of big willow and maple trees. The tree's provided shade and combined with a berm that formed the basin for the pond a sense of privacy as well. Not that it was needed given that there wasn't any thing but grain fields for more than a mile in any direction. A maple with a tree fort and a tire hanging from a big branch out over the water Jake thought made it about the perfect place to hang out.

He hurried down the slope to the pond pausing only slipping his shorts off as he went to. He saw Jet a coal colt and Blackie's twin already at the pond with his feet dangling in the water. Jet was a bit older than him and Jake had only spent a little time around him. Jet always busy with chores or lessons and should have been at the show. However the colt's paperwork had not come though which had barred him from this show.

Jet seemed lost in thought and unaware of Jakes approach, until at the last moment. Jet started and turned in a hurry and Jake saw that Jet to was sporting an erection, a length of black, longer than Jake's own but he thought a little thinner, precum beaded at the tip. It wasn't so long ago that if someone had seen Jake nude much less sporting an erection that he would have died of embarrassment; while that still might be true for being seen by other humans, he had lost his modesty around the equines on the farm. Something he thought about the way they were totally shameless, to the point some of them seemed to like being caught in the middle of screwing. Jet on the other hand hastily covered himself and seemed quite startled. "Master Jake, I wasn't expecting you out here! Uh is there anything you need young Master or should I just go?" Jet scrambled to his feet and somewhere along the way stopped making any effort to cover his erection. He began edging away clearly looking to be gone.

Jake blinked in surprise. Master? Before the colt got more than a few steps, Jake interrupted him with a, "Wait, What?"

Jet stopped and stood looking guilty. Then he asked, "Master?", with a clueless tone.

Jake didn't buy the clueless act, "It's just Jake. I don't think any one except Mom is called master or mistress by any of the equines. Would you tell me why your in such a rush to leave and why your adding master to my name? It's awful hot today and I know you would have finished your chores before coming out here to swim so I don't see why you couldn't stay."

Jet looked guilty as he answered, "Um yes well." Jet sighed softly and looked dejected, "If you heard that my paperwork didn't come though there's a reason. I failed my training inspection when I did not address the inspector as a master. Master Nick, well your uncle doesn't enforce calling him and all the humans on the farm master, but it is an important part of the training we get. When I failed the test, it put points on Master Nick's trainer's license. He's a good master and he didn't get angry with me but I was supposed to be at the show. If I had won this year as well as next he could have charged very high fee's for my stud services. Everyone's mad at me for being so careless. I don't know what Master Nick will do with me now. I don't want to be gelded and sold!" he all but wailed the last.

Jake was surprised at the torrent of woe. He had no idea anything bad was going down. Was it as bad as Jet thought? Or was Jet over reacting due to everyone being upset with him? Jake din't have all the information but was pretty sure his uncle wasn't going to do anything so cruel as to geld Jet and sell him over it.

At a loss for what to do he patted Jet on the back and said, "Don't panic over what hasn't happened yet." Jet gave a soft whicker and responded, much to his discomfort, by hugging him. Jake stiffened but Jet dint seem to notice, before Jake relaxed. Hell Jake thought so I'm being hugged by another boy, mom would blow a gasket but the colt clearly needed a friend just now and Jake was there. Even if it did feel gay to be hugging another boy while naked it felt rather pleasant.

They stood there for a while and Jake awkwardly stroked Jet's back. Jet slowly relaxed but Jake found he had to shift to keep a certain embarrassing response to the close and warm presses of the colt. His cock was getting hard enough he felt like it would burst. The only other equine he had had such close contact to was Blackie and his cock was sure that sex was on its way.

It was a long moment before he realized that Jet to was sporting a hard on. Jake didn't realize Jet was aware of his hard cock until the colt's hand that had been on his back slipped around to caress Jake's aching member ever so lightly. Jake couldn't stop a soft moan from escaping or from his cock flexing eagerly at the touch.

Jet not seeming to notice or care that this was another male he was touching started stroking slowly the length of Jake's four inch cock. Part of Jake wanted to object but it was buried in growing need for release he felt. God Jake thought to himself, I did this just a few nights ago but it didn't feel like this! His cock flexed again and precum clear and stringy drooled from his cock tip.

Jet dropped down to his knees and licked the precum up as if his cock was popsicle. Jake gasped at the feel of Jet's tongue on his glans. Blackie had never done anything like this to him, and the sensations were new and oddly exciting. The Jet took Jake's cock in his mouth and started sucking and rational thought fled for a few moments. He managed to gasp out only, "I'm going to," before he started spurting his cum into Jet's muzzle. Jet however did not seem to mind and even seemed to enjoy it swallowing each spurt of cum as it came.

Jake blushed a little, his climax ebbing, as he realized that he had just gotten his first blow job from another boy. Well a colt he thought to himself inanely. Jet looked up at him from his kneeling position, a pleased look in his eyes and in the set of his ears. Jake saw past Jet's muzzle to his hard cock, the tip having a small bead of precum on it clear, almost like a drop if dew and a thought flashed into Jake's mind. It was as naughty as getting a blow job from a boy but he suddenly felt compelled to do it. It was curiosity in part and some how seemed only fair as well. After all Jet had just done it for him.

Kneeling down Jake gently grasped Jet's cock and gave it a stroke drawing a soft squeal and a buck from the colt as the ebony shaft flexed in his hand. Jake giggled and said softly, "Well I guess I don't need to ask if you would like the favor returned." Jet's eyes were wide with surprise but he didn't object as Jake pushed him down gently before giving his cock another stroke.

This time Jake was focused on what he was doing more closely and marveled. Jet's cock must have been close to five inches long and as hard as it was still managed to feel almost like velvet. He wondered if his own cock felt like that when hard. Blushing bug only with a little hesitation he leaned in and licked the bead of precum that had grown larger off of Jet's glans. He was rewarded both with a salty taste of equine precum and a squealing buck of the hips from Jet.

Jake found himself unexpectedly with Jet's glans in his mouth and quickly placed his hands on the colt's hips to keep him from thrusting freely. He just didn't think he could handle that yet. Having Jet's tip in his mouth thou he gave it a tentative suck and was rewarded by Jet's cock flexing in his mouth even as his hips tried to thrust his cock deeper into Jake's mouth. Jake was reminded then that the colt was much stronger than him even if shorter and was careful to brace himself so a y bucks would simply push Jake up instead of Jet's cock deeper into his mouth. Bobbing up and down he sucked lightly, precum flowing far more freely from the colt than Jake thought he had ever produced it.

When Jake's teeth lightly scraped the swelling glans the colt's buck and soft squeal was far more pronounced and not so soft a squeal. After that he deliberately ran his teeth lightly on the colt's cock as he sucked nosily. His slurping sucking and Jet's animalistic squeals were all that were heard for a short time before suddenly Jet's hips gave a much more power buck, pressing his cock deep in to Jake's mouth even as he tried to hold him off.

That was all the warning Jake got before he suddenly found he had a mouth full of fluid as Jet's cock seemed to explode cum into his mouth. Jake couldn't swallow fast enough as his mouth all but over flowed with cum in that first powerful spurt and the second caught him mid swallow. Jake did gag at that point and cum ran from his nose. Jake pulled away from Jet's spurting cock trying to get air and the next spurt caught him across the face.

Jet became aware that Jake was coughing only as the last spurt splashed across Jakes chest. Alarmed he started slapping Jake's back trying to help but Jake waved him off after the first staggering blow. It was easy some times for Jake to forget how much stronger than a human an equine was. After a moment he caught his breath and said, "I had no idea you could produce so much cum at one time!"

Jets ears went out to the sides in embarrassment as he said, "Its um been a while, to busy with other things and being the youngest male of an age to mount a mare on the farm I don't get as much opportunity for release as say Walker does."

Jake wiped a hand across his face, and examined what came away on it. Jet's cum was thin and watery, but had more white to it than his did. He wondered at the lack of stickiness but was thankful at least that it would wash off easer. Outside of getting more cum than he had bargained for though he found that it had been fun and left him half erect. Jake wondered if that made him gay but decided if it did he didn't care. Grinning he said, "Some time we need to do that again, in a way that lets me measure how much your producing."

Jet's ears flicked up in surprise and his lip twitched in happiness. "Last time I was measured about a month ago I produced about 15 cc. Master Nick says thats an impressive amount for an equine my age."

Jake wasn't sure what to say to that as he slipped into the water, bending over to wash the cum off his face and chest. A soft snort made him look back between his legs and he grinned as he saw Jet getting hard again. Wiggling his butt at Jet he was rewarded by seeing Jet's cock surge to full hardness. The Jake blushed a little as he realized he was wiggling his ass like a girl wanting to be fucked and Jake wondered in confusion what had prompted him to do that. Did he really want Jet to try? He had heard about such things in the school yard back in school of course, but always thought it sounded nasty. Yet he felt his own cock stiffen a little at watching Jet get hard; an image of Jet pushing his cock into his ass popping into his head.

Meanwhile Jet had stepped into the water and run a hand down Jake's back to squeeze one but cheek. Jake was frozen with indecision, and Jet took his stillness as an invitation. Wetting his cock down with water from the pond the colt pressed his tip to Jake's ass and pressed gently but firmly at his hole.

Jake squeaked and shifted suddenly sure he didn't want this but unsure footing in the pond as he moved threw him off balance and his full weight pressed him onto Jet's cock forcing it's full length into him in one thrust. Jake's eyes all but popped at the pain of the sudden intrusion into his ass, for a moment the pain was so intense he couldn't even make a sound of protest as Jet gave a soft pleased squeal and lifted Jake upright to hug.

Jet didn't however start thrusting right away but nibbled at Jake's neck in a way that left tingles of pleaser in the wake of those so soft lips. Jake blushed a little and realized that the pain in his ass had faded. Jet's cock wasn't comfortable in there yet it wasn't for some reason unpleasant. Jets nibbles ended at his shoulder and the colt nipped ever so lightly before beginning to buck his hips slowly.

Jake squirmed both mentally and physically. His checks flamed as a soft moan escaped him in response to Jet's cock moving inside his ass and his cock became as hard as it it had ever been or even harder. Jake would never have thought that being ass fucked would feel like this and was unsure what to think of it. He had never before today looked at any male and said I want to fuck or be fucked by him. Or for that mater to even give or get a blow job. But as Jet's cock slowly picked up pace in his ass Jake knew that even if never did this again he would never look at another boy the same.

Jet's breathing was becoming faster and Jake noticed that he could feel the tip Jet's cock expanding. Jake shuddered and leaned back into the colt his back arched as he moaned at the feeling, Jet's each thrust sent a thrill of pleaser strait to his cock. It was and wasn't like having his cock stroked and he suddenly new that if Jet did cum real soon he would.

Jet suddenly stopped thrusting and turned him towards the bank of the pond; with nips and pressure he got Jake to plant his hands on a rock bent over at the hips his legs spread wide to ofer the best access to his ass that he could all without ever taking his cock out of Jake's ass. Jake looked back and between his legs and saw that his cock tip had a sting of precum hanging off of it and that he could see Jet's balls. He didn't remember them looking that big but then he hadn't really payed attention to them before.

Jet leaned over his back like a stallion with a mare and began to thrust again, this time the pounding was in earnest. Each thrust was accompanied by a squeal or a nip of his back or shoulders. The nips were sharp little jabs of pain but the pounding in his ass but the pounding was like a lightening bolt of pleaser.

It was to much for Jake and his ass tightened as he strained to hold back the orgasm that was building so rapidly. Jet felt his ass tightened and moved his muzzle to whisper into Jake's ear breathlessly, "Cum for me my little filly!"

Jake turned beat red and must have blushed to his toes. Jet's naughty words whispered in his ear did two things for Jake. It was clear now to him that the reason he was getting off doing this was more for the naughtiness of it than anything else. The other was to push him over the edge into orgasm.

As the first powerful spurt of his seed shoot out onto the flat rock he was braced against he cried out, "Oh god I'm cumming for you my stallion!" The naughtiness of the hole thing he thought was epic. His orgasm triggered Jet's and with a shockingly possessive squeal he thrust one last time hard enough to lift Jake off the ground, making his balls slap Jake's, as he started shooting his load into Jake's ass.

If his mom saw him now Jake thought she would go off like a thousand ton nuclear bomb and the thought spurred him to shoot one last shoot of cum onto the rock making for quite the spill of cum on the rock. The he realized even as he pictured his mom's face that Jet had tensed up, every where but his cock which had gone limp so fast he hadn't known it was happening till it was slipping out his ass.

He looked up to ask what was wrong and paused shocked. An inane corner of his mind thought that his imagination was spot on. If his mothers face had been any more purple with rage she wouldn't look human. Another part of his mind desperately tried to think of a way to explain this away but the string of cum dripping from his cock and the streaks of cum on the rock made any chance of passing it off as wrestling unlikely. Of course corse screaming out that he was cumming for his stallion would have been even harder to explain away.

Jake watched his mother recover enough to scream, "Jacob Anthony McNealson! How dare you comport yourself this way! With an animal!", she sputtered. "Get dressed this instant, get back to the house and go to room!" Then his mother spun around to stalk off to the farm house to assumably vent at his father, until more coherent, and decide what his punishment would be. Jake was sure if she had her way about it, it would be worthy of its own legend.

Jet moaned softly, "Oh god now I have really fucked up!" Jake in the face it all couldn't help but giggle as much in hysteria than for the unintentional pun.

At Jet's confused look Jake said, "Well you really fucked me...." At that Jet's eyes widened and he snorted almost Jake thought laughing.

"Will we be able to laugh at this tomorrow?" he asked Jake.

Jake sighed heavily the giggle trailing off. "One can hope can't one?"