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Summer on the Farm Ch. 01

By: christian_hm



As Christian rode on the train to his Uncle Demetri's farm, he gazed at the landscape passing by and tried to imagine what the next four months of his life were going to be like. Uncle Demetri technically wasn't his uncle at all; rather, he was the brother of his newly acquired step-father and hence not connected to Christian by blood at all. However, out of respect and due to his placating nature, he had already resolved to use the name unless otherwise requested. Christian had just finished his last year of high school, and was heading out to the farm to earn some much-needed cash to finance his post-secondary education. He wasn't entirely sure what he wanted to do with his life, but ironically he was pretty sure that it wasn't some sort of physical labour. His mom had suggested that he try his hand at manual labour as the money would be decent, and the life experience would help to round him out.

Christian reasoned that his time on the farm would be a welcome change from the city life that he had known for his entire life, and he also looked forward to the physical challenges that he would be confronted with. While he was not an athlete, Christian enjoyed keeping his body in good shape via daily activities that he did for fun, such as swimming and jogging. The result of this was a toned, lean, masculine form that made him feel good about himself and that got him a relatively frequent elongated glance from the fairer sex. He reasoned that his bright, blue eyes, stylish shaggy locks, and fairly handsome facial features helped, too, but knew that the fit body was a helpful icing on the cake. 

After drifting off to sleep for awhile, Christian awoke to find that he was nearly at his destination. Fifteen minutes later he had collected his bags, disembarked from the train, and was now looking for a big, burly man in dirty overalls whom he'd been assured would stand out like a sore thumb. Seeing no one fitting that description, Christian just leaned up against a wall and waited. Eventually the platform cleared, save one or two stragglers and a young man of about Christian's age dressed in dirty overalls. The pair made eye contact and, sensing that this fellow would know where he was supposed to go, Christian began walking towards him. His target commenced to do the same, and the pair met at the halfway point between them.

"Hi there. Are you Christian, by chance?" the other guy asked.

"Yeah...are you from the Distant Acres farm?" Christian replied.

"Yep, my name's Dustin and I'm supposed to pick you up. Demetri had been planning to come himself, but he got held up with something."

The pair walked to the parking lot of the train station and chatted along the way. It turned out that Dustin had just finished high school as well and had been working on the farm for as many summers as he could remember. He, too, was staying there, as his family lived about an hour away. Christian didn't find it hard to believe that this fellow had been a farm hand for some time now, from his clearly muscled arms and chest, and the leanness of his body. His hair was a dirty blond colour, his eyes were a bright blue, and his tanned complexion was completely covered in light freckles. While Christian didn't think much of it at the time, he was aware that Dustin was quite an attractive guy. 

By the time the boys reached their destination, they were laughing and joking together as if they had been friends forever. It turned out that they had many things in common, from their tastes in music and movies, to their senses of humour, to their choices in things to do for fun. Christian figured that even if the farming life wasn't for him, he'd still have a blast hanging out with his new friend over the summer. As it was nearing sundown, the majority of the farmhands were congregating near the small line of parked vehicles in front of the farmhouse. As Christian and Dustin approached them, a man who could only have been Uncle Demetri stepped forward and picked Christian up in a bear hug.

"So you must be Christian, eh?" Demetri bellowed with a hearty laugh. "Welcome to the farm...and the family!"

"Err...thanks!" Christian replied after a moment, taken off guard and somewhat shaken by the friendly attack of the behemoth before him. "I'm really happy to be here."

"Good to hear, good to hear. My little brother has told me a lot about you, and I think that you'll fit in just fine around here. Now let me introduce you to the fellows that you'll be working with..."

After a round of introductions, Demetri took Christian on a brief tour around the property, for which Dustin decided to come along. Dustin also found that he like this Christian kid, and he had a sense that this summer was going to be a lot more fun than his previous ones, as enjoyable as they had been. As the tour continued, Dustin snickered to himself that Christian still had yet to see the very best part...

As the trio came back up to the farmhouse, Demetri concluded by explaining that Christian would have an opportunity to try out just about every job that the farm had to offer, and that he'd basically be paired up with Dustin, who would show him the ropes. Happy with this news, Christian headed into the house to get cleaned up for dinner while Demetri and Dustin closed up the barn and put the tractor away.

Knocking on the door, Christian heard a sweet "come in", and went inside. Walking into the kitchen, he suddenly stopped dead in his tracks as he saw the most beautiful girl that he had ever seen in his entire life, leaning over the kitchen table and facing him as she chopped up some carrots. Her longish, golden hair framed her face, having a bit of a curl that gave her somewhat of a tousled, wild look, something that was augmented by her piercing, green eyes. In contrast to this, however, were her dazzling, friendly smile and a smattering of freckles across her nose, contrasted lightly against her lightly tanned skin. Past her long, sensuous neck, Christian stopped and gawked at her big tits, of which he had a perfect view due to her bent forward position. Clad only in a black bra and an old work shirt that had been tied above her perfectly toned midriff, they seemed to beg for Christian to just reach out and fondle and suck them. 

Desperate to tear his gaze away from the luscious beauty before him and not make more of an ass of himself, Christian reflexively moved his eyes to something that he saw moving out of the corner of his eye. Expecting to be relieved of his gawking, he was pleasantly incorrect as his eyes focused on a tight, juicy denim-shorts-clad ass sitting atop a pair of perfect, tanned legs that went on forever. After staring for what felt like an eternity but probably only lasted for a split-second, he saw the figure stand up and turn around and face him, giving his senses an even larger shock: the girls were twins. As the second girl waved at Christian and said 'hi', he noticed that the two of them were identical in every single way, from the wave of their hair, to the freckles on their noses and cheeks, to the exquisite size of their tits, to the ample flare of their hips; indeed, at that moment Christian truly could have died and gone to heaven.

"Umm, hi," Christian managed to get out weakly as all of these thoughts rushed through his head.

"You must be Christian," said Number One. "My name is Tiffany, and this is Julie...I guess we're your step-cousins!"

"Yeah, I guess so," Christian replied still in a daze. "It's really nice to meet you both...um, your dad said that I should get cleaned up?"

"Oh, sure," Tiffany answered. "The washroom is just down that hall on your left."

"Thanks a lot," Christian replied as he headed in that direction, smiling at the pair as he walked in the direction Tiffany had mentioned.

As Christian walked down the hall, he heard the front door open again and his uncle yell out a hello to his girls. Leaving the washroom door open, Christian began to wash his hands as he thought about the gorgeous girls that he was going to be spending an entire summer with. A minute or so later, Dustin walked into the bathroom, too, closed the door and took a seat on the side of the bathtub.

"So, how do you like the house so far?" he asked with a wry smile. "Is the scenery to your liking?"

"Holy shit, man," Christian replied, smiling. "Are those girls even for real or what? They are so hot!"

"I know!" Dustin replied. "They've both been away at various summer activities for as many years as I can remember, so I've only seen them once in awhile, but this year they're sticking around to help out around here since Demetri's wife, your Aunt Chloe, is out of the country visiting family."

"Wow, I guess that it's just our lucky summer then," Christian said. "I don't know how I'm going to get any work done with my dick sticking out all the time, but I guess that I don't mind."

"We all have to make sacrifices," Dustin smiled.

The two finished cleaning up and then went back to the kitchen to help the girls set the table and make some final preparations. Over dinner the five of them laughed and joked and got to know one another better, talking about all the fun that they would have together over the next few months. Christian found that he liked all of these people immensely: Uncle Demetri was a kind-hearted, energetic soul whose constant humour and gentle blue eyes were both comforting and encouraging at the same time; he was obviously an excellent father, employer, and human being. Dustin, Christian already knew, was just his kind of person and definitely someone with whom he was happy to be friends with. Tiffany was the older twin, and fit the stereotype in that she was definitely outgoing happy to fill the air with anecdotes and stories. Julie, on the other hand was also friendly and willing to talk, but had a tendency to just listen and let others direct the flow of things, only interjecting if she felt a point was particularly relevant. Both girls were extremely easy to get along with, and while each must have known how attractive she was, neither used such knowledge to manipulate Christian or Dustin. 

After dinner and a lot of conversation, the group tidied up the kitchen and Demetri asked Dustin to give Christian a tour of the house and to show him his room. Dustin walked his friend through the living room and lounge, showed him the upstairs room of his Uncle and Aunt which had an extra washroom "just in case", and then took him downstairs to see the laundry facilities and point out where the room of the twins was located, something that was done with a wink. He then took him outside to a building located behind the house that Christian hadn't seen upon arriving: an old living quarters that was once used for farmhands that lived on the property. Dustin explained that Demetri had fixed it up for guests, and let him use it during the summers so that he could have his own space. It was a spacious building, with several beds set up on the main floor, one of which would now be Christian's, as well as a loft where Dustin kept his things and slept. After briefly unpacking and chatting a bit more, the duo said goodnight and went to sleep.

The next two weeks or so was spent just getting Christian familiar with the goings on of the farm life, where everything was kept, schedule, etc. Although the working hours were long and strenuous, Christian soon found that he enjoyed this life and that there was something terribly satisfying about pouring one's sweat into the land. The evenings were mostly spent hanging out with the family, sometimes watching television or reading, or going into town and catching a movie. The twins would hang out with him and Dustin on occasion, but oftentimes had schoolwork from their correspondence courses or spent time with their friends or occasionally went on a date.

One afternoon, while taking a break near the house, Christian was sitting with Tiffany when the topic of their love lives came up. At the mention of romance, Tiff got a girlish smile on her face, shifted her position to become more comfortable, and began to poke and prod Christian about his past experiences alternating with sharing her own. Christian confessed that while he had had a few girlfriends, none of them had really been what he was looking for. Furthermore, he wasn't very experienced in the physical intimacy department, and hadn't had sex yet. Tiffany confessed that she too was a virgin, and that she hadn't met the right guy yet either, although many had asked her out. Apparently, her and her sister were more into the quiet, intellectual types as they tended to be more genuine, wholesome, and affectionate, however they were typically only approached by meatheads or guys who were full of themselves. 

Christian left the conversation feeling better about himself that he hadn't found a great girlfriend yet or had had sex before, reasoning that if the same thing could happen to a couple of great girls like Tiffany and Julie, then it wasn't that bad. The fact that Tiffany at least, and likely Julie, were still virgins also intrigued him to no end and made his cock harden in his pants. The thought of his penis sliding into their tight, juicy pussies was definitely one that he was going to beat off over later on. 

The next afternoon, Christian and Dustin were all set to plow one of the fields that was being given a year off to replenish its nutrients when the tractor they were using sputtered to a halt. Dustin ran off to find Demetri, who heard the news half-expecting it, having known that that machine had been running a bit on the funny side as of late. With a sigh and a smile, he related to Dustin that the other tractors were already being used by the other labourers, and since he was heading into town anyways, he would take the tractor in to get fixed, thus giving the boys the rest of the day off. After some polite yet half-hearted protest, Dustin accepted this with his never-ending gratitude and ran off to tell Christian the news. As it was only just after lunch, Dustin suggested that they go swimming at the nearby river that Christian had not yet had the chance to see.

Throwing on their swim trunks and rinsing the dirt off of their bodies with a hose, they grabbed some water and headed across a field to a wooded area. Admiring the lushness of the greenery around them as they walked, Dustin explained that this whole bush was owned by Demetri, and that it was like their own private forest. After walking for about half an hour, they could hear the sounds of a small water fall up ahead, signalling that they were almost at their destination. Taking a few steps more, they suddenly heard a loud splash, and both stopped in their tracks. Christian gave Dustin a questioning look as Dustin furrowed his brow, both boys wondering who could possibly be swimming on the private property. Whispering to Christian to move quietly, Dustin lead them forward, keeping a sharp eye and ear ahead. Hearing a few more splashes as random intervals, the water eventually came into view and what they saw could only be described as breathtaking: before them was one of the twins, clad only in a tiny bikini top and thong, poised to make yet another dive into the cool waters below her.

"Holy shit," Dustin mouthed wordlessly, stopping in his tracks as Christian moved to stand beside him.

Tiffany dove into the water again, and then began to do makeshift laps back and forth in the water. Unfortunately, the pair could not see her charms while she was submerged, however the gist of things was still terribly apparent. 

"Lets move closer and get a better view," Dustin suggested in a whisper.

Christian nodded and the pair scanned the area until they settled upon a ridge of earth that lay fairly close to the rocks surrounding the river. The ridge was about as tall as they were, and was covered with short plants. Upon soundlessly arriving at the area, they found that they could stand up straight and see the area through the leaves of the plants while remaining unobserved themselves. A couple of minutes later, the twin once again got out of the water, giving the boys an up-close look at her perfect form as she walked casually along the rocks, basking in the warmth of the sun. This time she was on the shore nearest to them, allowing them to get a great look at her tight, little ass, with only a strip of material running up its crack. 

"She is so hot," Dustin said absently as he gazed at the vixen in front of him.

"Beautiful," Christian replied in agreement.

"I so wish that my tongue was that thong right now," Dustin said, surprising Christian somewhat.

"Yeah, me, too," Christian responded. Encouraged by Dustin's openness, he continued, "I'd love to stick my cock in her wet pussy."

"Or slide it into her tight little ass."

"Yeah, I'd love to fuck her in the ass, too." 

After several more dives, the twin finally got out the water for good and wrung her hair out over the rocks, sunlight causing her perfect skin to shine with its wetness. Both boys stared with lust at the magnificent set of tits that threatened to burst out of their confines right before their eyes. However, at the same time they couldn't help but fall head over heels into puppy love with Tiff's gorgeous smile and air of wholesome innocence. 

Suddenly, a beeping sound began to come from the pile of Tiffany's effects that were off to the side. She hurried over to them, dug around a bit, and then pulled out a digital watch. Looking at the time, she then scrambled to gather her things, threw on her tank top and denim cut-offs, and began to run back towards the farm. A couple of minutes later, the boys felt it was safe to move and speak freely, and headed towards the water.

"Wow, I guess she had to go somewhere in a hurry, eh?" Christian asked rhetorically.

"Yeah, no kidding," Dustin replied. "She's so amazing, isn't she?"

"Unbelievable," Christian agreed. 

"I'm so fucking horny right now!" Dustin said laughing, a huge smile on his face.

"Yeah, I can tell," Christian said. "Your cock poking into your shorts is pretty obvious."

"Hmmm, I guess it is," Dustin noted, looking down. "Yours is, too."

"Well, I guess it would be after that!" Christian stated.

"Do you want to hop in the water?" Dustin asked.

"Sure," Christian replied, taking his shirt off. 

Dustin took his shirt off as well, and Christian couldn't help but notice that Dustin's nipples were both very erect, much like the cock in his pants. While he had seen Dustin shirtless many times now, he'd never really appreciated how cut his chest, abs, arms, and shoulders were, or how his whole upper body was covered in the same light freckles that his face was. 

The boys jumped in the water and began to swim and splash around. The cool water felt good on their hot skin, and succeeded in washing the sweat and dirt away that they'd missed earlier on with the hose. After acclimatizing to their new aquatic environment, they eventually began to horse around and wrestle, both of them having an enjoyable time. Eventually, they decided to leave the water and lay out on the nearby grass to dry off and catch some rays. 

"I still can't believe that we saw Tiffany out here," Christian said. "That top and thong made her look so damn sexy."

"Yeah, I know," Dustin replied. "I've never seen her wearing anything so skimpy around the farm. I think that our spying on her made things even hotter though, eh?"

"Definitely," Christian replied. "It was nice to be able to stare at her tits and ass and face like that without having to worry about getting caught. I swear that I could look at her all day."

"Me, too," Dustin agreed. "I love all of her to pieces, but I'd have to say that I think about her ass the most."

"I can definitely see why," Christian responded. "It's so small and tight and round...I just want to grab it with both hands, run my cock down the crack, and stick it in between her cheeks."


Summer on the Farm Ch. 01



"So you're into the anal stuff, too, eh?" Dustin asked. "I think that's really cool. I've never actually done that with a girl, but I jerk off thinking about doing it all the time. It's a shame that some people completely disregard the anus as being a source of sexual pleasure."

"Hmmm, yeah, I guess you're right," Christian replied. "I've never done any anal stuff with a girl before either, but I'd really like to some day. I think that if you clean things up properly it can be just as normal as having regular sex."

"This might be a bit personal, so don't answer if you don't want to, but would you want a girl to play with your ass, too?" Dustin asked.

"Oh, it's cool man." Christian replied. "You can ask me whatever you want to. Umm, yeah, I guess I would like to try it sometime, but I'd be sort of afraid to bring it up, since it's sort of taboo and everything. I wouldn't want her to be turned off by it."

"Yeah, I can totally understand that," Dustin replied. "I'd love to have a girl play with my ass sometime but I'd be afraid to ask, too. I don't know if you've done it before, but I've actually tried fingering my ass myself when I'm masturbating sometimes, and I feels really good. You can actually feel your ass muscles contracting around your fingers when you cum...it's awesome."

"Wow," Christian exclaimed. "I've actually never tried that before, but it sounds like it feels really good. I could have used some of that when I was watching Tiffany earlier, although it probably would have made me jizz my pants."

"I'd say try it sometime," Dustin suggested. "So, speaking of Tiffany...okay, this might sounds weird, too, but whatever. Have you ever thought about how hot it would be to see her and Julie having sex together? You know, since they're twins and everything?"

"Totally!" Christian replied. "Just imagining them kissing each other and feeling each other up and sucking each other's tits...fuck, I get horny just mentioning it!"

"Yeah, I totally agree with you," Dustin said. "They're just so damn sexy and innocent at the same time. I can just imagine them looking at each other with lust-filled, coy eyes, panting a bit, lying on a bed with Jules on top, Tiff underneath her...yeah, horny just from talking about it. So you're into the whole girl on girl thing?"

"Oh, definitely," Christian confirmed. "Two girls going at it is totally sexy to me...definitely one of my favourite things in the world."

"For sure," Dustin agreed. "I find that I'm cool with gay and bisexual guys, too. I figure that if two chicks going at it can be so right, the same should be the case with two guys."

"Hmmm, that makes sense," Christian replied. "I haven't really thought about it a lot, but I've definitely never had any problem with any sort of sexual coupling."

"See, I think that that's great," Dustin said, enthusiastically. "I think that more people should have that attitude towards the issue. I sort of have this theory about same sex sexual interactions, actually. It seems to me that guys and girls have roughly the same sex drives as other members of their own gender. Plus, they each seem to have different ideas about what sort of approach is most appealing when actually having sex. When a man and woman get together, that's good, too, since the two opposites can balance out, but sometimes it's got to be nice to just be with someone who basically wants what you want. For example, girls tend to initiate sex somewhat less often than guys, and they tend to like to take things slowly, being more concerned with process than result. Guys, on the other hand, are really horny at least once a day, sometimes several times in a day, and they're a little bit more into the intense pleasure and roughness. I haven't really thought about it before, but I guess if our society wasn't so homophobic, it would make sense for hetero guys and girls to just have sex with each other for the sheer gratification of it, plus maybe a bit extra. As long as you were careful with STDs and stuff, you wouldn't even have to worry about getting pregnant or anything. Hmmm...interesting..."

As Dustin became lost in his own thoughts, Christian pondered what he had just heard. Dustin's logic made sense to him, but the concepts were so new he felt a little bit off his feet. Christian had thought about what it would be like to be with a guy before, but had never really checked out a guy in real life or thought about actually doing anything with one. However, he was now thinking about it a lot, and it was making him really horny. Having sex just for the sex? It would feel so good, and yet he still felt reservations about how it would be 'weird' for him to do such a thing. Would it somehow change him as a person? Would he feel guilty afterwards? Such questions were coming to Christian's mind, however they were quickly being muffled by his quickly hardening penis and erotic thoughts about what he and Dustin had been discussing earlier. 

"Have you ever fooled around with a guy before?" Christian asked in a normal voice, although he felt quite nervous on the inside.

"No, not really," Dustin replied. "Nothing past 'I'll show you mine if you show me yours' when I was way younger and wasn't even thinking about sex. Have you?"

"No, I never have," Christian answered. "But I'm sort of thinking about it now."

"Really?" Dustin asked, a note of excited surprise in his voice. "Me, too. What are you thinking exactly?"

"Honestly?" Christian asked.

"Of course," Dustin replied. "I think that the past half hour has been all about honesty."

"Well, I'm mostly thinking about Tiffany's tits and ass in that bikini, and how I'd love to fuck both of them right now," Christian replied. "And that's making me really horny. I'm also thinking that it would be really cool to have an alternative to just plain old jerking off to take care of that lust...and it seems to me that what you've been saying could potentially provide a solution."

"If I told you that I was on the same wavelength as you, what would you think?" Dustin asked.

"I'd think that my cock has been suffocating in these wet shorts of mine and I'd like to see what happens after I take them off," Christian replied, taking a bold leap. "That is if you'd like to see what it looks like."

"For sure," Dustin replied, his heart picking up a beat of about a hundred miles a minute.

With that, Christian stood up and faced where Dustin was lying. Dustin sat up at the same time and stared intently at Christian, who then pulled off his shorts and stepped out of them, allowing his six-inch cock to spring forward. In an instant, Dustin was up and had his shorts thrown off to the side, his five and a half inch tool sticking up at a forty-five degree angle. Christian moved closer and noticed that the shaft of his friend's cock also had a dusting of freckles on it. 

"Nice cock," Christian offered as he gazed at his friend's piece.

"You, too," Dustin replied, crossing the distance between them and taking Christian's in his hand, stroking and rubbing it slowly.

"So this is purely experimentation, right?" Christian asked after releasing a short gasp from his throat. "We're just seeing what this is like?"

"Oh, totally," Dustin answered. "If we like it, great. If not, nothing lost, nothing gained...except maybe cumming a couple of times."

"I could definitely go for some of that right about now," Christian said, smiling, his hand now fondling Dustin's piece as well.

Each boy seemed to be transfixed with the other's penis as they explored them with their eyes and hands. While each had obviously had ready access to one for nearly two decades of life, it was so different to see another one up close and in person. 

"I am so fucking horny right now," Christian said, feeling the beginnings of an orgasm boiling in his balls.

"Yeah, me, too," Dustin replied. "I'm definitely feeling like I'm going to cum out a geyser over here."

"So how do you want to do this?" Christian asked. 

After a moment of pondering, Dustin answered, "I want you to turn around and get on all fours on the grass."

Not hesitating, Christian complied as Dustin went over to his discarded trunks to grab the bottle of sunscreen that they'd brought with them. Coming up behind him, Dustin knelt down and spread Christian's ass cheeks with his hands to investigate their hidden contents, his cock throbbing as his eyes took in the sight of his friend's lightly hair-covered perineum and tight, little asshole. Due to their recent splash in the water, everything seemed nice and clean and ready for action.

"So I'm just going to go on instinct here, man," Dustin said, wanting to cover all of his bases before he made any first moves.

"Do what you have to do," Christian replied, his entire body tingling with excitement and pre-orgasmic pleasure.

Dustin leaned in and tentatively ran his tongue over his friend's anus, eliciting a low moan from Christian's lips. Smiling, Dustin repeated the motion several times, building up saliva in the process and getting the area nice and wet. Gradually, he began to push the tip of his tongue into the centre of the rosebud, causing it to slowly relax and open up of it's own accord. Encouraged, Dustin brought his face even closer to his target and began licking even faster, with harder strokes and occasionally licking all the way along Christian's crack.

"That feels so fucking good, man," Christian breathed out. "It feels so good having you lick my asshole like that."

Pleased at doing a good job, Dustin decided that it was time to move onto the next phase of things. Grabbing the sunscreen, he squirted a generous glob onto his fingertips and began to rub them together so as to warm the cream. Then, taking his index finger he began to gently, yet firmly press against Christian's puckered opening. 

Feeling the pressure at his backdoor, Christian relaxed as much as he could, allowing the digit to slowly slip inside of him. He was surprised by the combination of pleasure and discomfort that he felt at this; while he had the distinct sensation that something was invading his body, he also felt strong waves of pleasure in his ass, penis, and pelvic region. The feelings were then amplified as Dustin gradually moved his finger in and out of the hole, fucking Christian's ass with his finger. 

"How does that feel, man?" Dustin asked after about a minute of his ministrations. 

"It feels so good, man," Christian replied, breathing hard. "Definitely weird, but definitely good, too."

"Excellent," said Dustin. "Well hopefully this will feel even better, then."

At that, Dustin removed his finger, applied more lotion to his hand, and then pressed both his index and middle fingers together at his friend's rosebud. After some persistent effort, both digits eventually slipped inside, causing Christian to release a loud groan from his throat. 

"Are you okay?" Dustin asked with concern.

"Mmmm...yeah, I am," Christian replied in a strained voice. "It hurts a bit...just keep your fingers moving, I think."

Complying, Dustin began a steady rhythm of moving his fingers in and out of Christian's ass. Acting intuitively, he also reached between his friend's legs and began to play with his balls, hoping to relax him even more. After a minute or so, it appeared to be working, as his fingers were met with progressively less resistance, and Christian began to relax visibly. 

Releasing his friend's scrotum, Dustin moved his free hand to his own penis and surveyed the damage there. Needless to say, it was as hard as a rock and it twitched in his hand at first contact, indicating that he was going to be ready to cum very soon. Fingering Christian's ass a few more times, Dustin removed his digits and squirted some lotion onto his raging hard erection, lubing it up thoroughly. Then, up on his knees and coming up behind his friend, he placed the tip of his cock at the entrance of his very first asshole.

"Are you ready for this, man?" Dustin asked his friend.

"Giver, bro," Christian replied after taking a short breath. "Go ahead and fuck my ass."

Not needing any additional encouragement, Dustin began to press his member into the tight opening before him. At this, Christian lowered his torso towards the ground, allowing him to support his body with only one arm on which he could rest his forehead. With his other hand, he proceeded to play with his balls having realized that it had helped him to relax before. Picturing himself fucking Dustin's ass while watching Tiffany's beautiful, freckled face as she masturbated herself, Christian prepared himself to take Dustin's piece.

Inch by inch, Dustin slowly sank his cock into his friend's ass, until finally he bottomed out at the end of his five and a half inches. Having never done such a thing before, he was amazed at how the warm, skin-tight orifice felt around his cock. Clenching his PC muscles a couple of times, Dustin felt the pleasure shoot straight from his cock up to his brain, something that also elicited a moan from Christian. After a moment, Dustin slowly began to move his hips backwards, withdrawing his member about halfway before slowly pressing it all the way in again. Repeating this several times, revelling in the euphoria of each stroke, Dustin gradually picked up the pace until he was fucking his friend's ass at a moderate rate.

"Oh fuck, man, that feels so good," Christian moaned in pleasure. "I think that you must be hitting my prostate, because I'm so about to cum right now."

Once Dustin had begun his momentum, Christian had moved his free hand from his balls to his cock, and had been stroking it ever since. He had to stop periodically so as to not cum too quickly, but now he was feeling himself reaching the point of no return. Suddenly, he felt Dustin's hand reach around and begin to massage his scrotum, causing the cum in his balls to reach a point of overflowing. In a wave of blinding pleasure, Christian let out a groan along with volley after volley of hot cum all over his chest and the ground before him. Simultaneously, he also felt his ass contract time after time against the penis that was lodged in his ass, followed by an oozing warmth deep in his abdomen.

As soon as Dustin felt Christian's ass begin to contract around his cock, he, too, began to cum in buckets. Pressing his hips as far into Christian as possibly, he was able to grind his balls into his friend's ass cheeks, thus amplifying his pleasure. Crying out with pleasure, Dustin released his seed deep into his friend's anus.

After they had finished cumming, Dustin slumped on top of Christian's back and both boys lay there breathing heavily, basking in their euphoria. Dustin began to feel his cock shrinking in Christian's ass, and eventually it reached the point of nearly popping out on it's own. A moment later, he removed his piece entirely from his friend, laid down on the grass beside him, and was soon joined by Christian.

"That was fucking awesome," Christian said, having regained his breath, a large smile on his face.

"You're telling me," Dustin replied, equally happy. "And you were the one getting fucked! Wow, I thought that I had the better, umm....end of the deal!" 

"No, man, it felt so good having your cock fucking my ass," Christian said. "It feels a little weird now, but it felt so good while you were doing it."

"Well, I guess I'll have to give that a try then," Dustin agreed. "I think this is going to be a very enjoyable summer indeed."



Summer on the Farm Ch. 02



After resting a little while longer to recover from their sexual episode, the boys hopped in the water again to wash off any cum or sunscreen that was still on their bodies. Taking a look at the sky, Dustin suggested that they head back to the house as it appeared to be getting close to suppertime. Throwing their trunks back on, the satisfied duo made their way through the woods at a leisurely pace. As they came into view of the farm, they saw that the last of the hired help was indeed heading on their way home, and Demetri waved at them as he closed up the barn.

"Did you boys have fun at the river?" he asked casually.

"Definitely," each boy responded, a knowing smile on their faces.

Dinner that evening was excellent as usual, and was made even better by the fact that the twins were dressed up to go out that evening. Each was wearing a low-cut, flowery sundress that showed off their tits and asses superbly, totally adding to their images as the innocent but sexy young farm girls. Both Christian and Dustin were afflicted by numerous hardons during the course of the meal, and each was secretly hoping that he might have the chance to relieve such stress later on that evening. Each was thus quite pleased when the other mentioned that he was ready to retire early after cleaning up the dishes.

"Man, the twins were looking so hot tonight," Dustin exclaimed after they had reached their quarters. "I was thinking about fucking them all through dinner."

"Yeah, me, too," Christian agreed. "Just bending one of them over the table, lifting her dress, pulling down her panties, and putting my cock straight in her pussy. They are so damn hot. I'm just so obsessed with how beautiful their faces are. I mean, those eyes, and those cheekbones, and those freckles...I just want to cum all over them."

"Ah, so you're into the freckles then, eh?" Dustin asked, coyly. "Does that mean that you like mine, too, or is it just a girl thing?"

"Well, normally it is just a girl thing," Christian replied. "However, now that I think about it, I believe I'd like to cum on your freckles, too."

"Well let's just take our clothes off and see what happens then," Dustin said with a grin.

Both boys began to disrobe themselves and were soon standing buck naked, facing one another with full erections sticking out obscenely.

"Doing this makes me so fucking horny," Dustin said, stroking his cock lightly. "My body is just tingling like crazy...it must be because it's "wrong", but we're doing it anyways."

"Probably," Christian agreed. "I so don't care, though. All I can think about right now is how good it's going to feel when I stick my fat cock up your ass in a bit."

"Oh, so you're going to fuck me this time, eh?" Dustin asked with mock surprise. "Well, I guess that's okay, but only because you do have such a nice, fat cock on you. I hope that I'll be okay, though, since it is a bit bigger than mine."

"Yeah, it is a bit bigger," Christian remarked. "But yours is so nicely angled upwards and it has that dusting of freckles on it that you know I like so well. I daresay that we have a couple of fine cocks between us."

"I'm heavily inclined to agree," Dustin said, closing the gap between the two of them. "However, I'll need to inspect your piece a little bit closer before I can tell you for sure."

"Do what you have to do," Christian said, allowing Dustin to take his penis in his hand and begin fondling it.

After a few minutes of playing with his cock, Dustin told Christian to lie down on the bed and wait for a minute. Dustin soon came back from his night table carrying a plastic container that had a label for baking lard on it. Placing it beside Christian's head, Dustin then straddled his friend's face, and bend forward to engage them in a 69 position. Christian saw stars as he felt Dustin's mouth engulf his member, his hot breath and wet tongue driving him into a sea of pleasure. After a few moments of sheer savouring, he managed to get a hold of himself and noticed that Dustin's ass and cock were right there in front of him.

While Christian had been wanting to see what it would be like to suck Dustin off, he also really wanted to try fucking him in the ass, which he ultimately opted to do first. Raising his head up slightly, he ran a tentative lick up his friend's crack, to which Dustin responded by ceasing his sucking motion and letting out a short gasp of air. Encouraged, Christian proceeded to repeat this action several times before settling on giving his friend a straight rimjob.

As Christian attempted to work his tongue up his friend's ass, Dustin was having a great time receiving his pleasure and sucking on the beautiful penis before him. While at first he was just content to feel and taste Christian's dick with his tongue and hand, he soon became focused on wanting to get as much of Christian's cock down his throat as he possibly could. Spitting large gobs of saliva on it several times to get it nicely lubed up, Dustin jacked the tool up and down, soaking Christian's dark pubic hair in the process. Holding in a moan from Christian now sticking a lard-covered finger up his ass, Dustin opened his throat as much as he could and bore down on the cock before him. While his initial attempts only allowed him to get within a few inches of Christian's pubic hair and ball sack, his fourth try brought him all the way to the bottom. Hearing Christian groan loudly, he jacked him off in his throat a few times before coming up for air.

"That felt so sweet, man." Christian exclaimed, his face beaming. "I've got to try that on you sometime."

"I hope that you will," Dustin replied. "Your fingers up my ass feel really good, too. I know what you mean about it feeling sort of weird and invasive, and yet so great at the same time."

"Excellent," Christian said. "Well, as much as I really want you to deep throat my cock again, I think that I'll burst if I don't shove it up your ass first."

"Sounds good to me!" Dustin said, getting off of his friend. "I'm just going to assume a position, if it's alright with you."

Getting no objection from his friend, Dustin got off the bed and bent over the back of the nearby couch. This suited Christian just fine, as the ass that he was about to fuck was now right in line with his rock-hard, lard-laden cock. Spreading the tanned cheeks before him, Christian placed his head at Dustin's backdoor and began to push forward. At the same time, Dustin reached down with one hand and began alternating between stroking his cock and massaging his balls in an effort to relax himself further.

Surprisingly, Christian's cock slipped in quite easily and he was soon in a good fucking rhythm with Dustin pushing back to meet his thrusts. Having never been with another person before, Christian marvelled at how good it felt to stick his piece into a perfectly-fitted, body temperature, lubricated hole. Closing his eyes, he imagined that he was fucking Tiffany up the ass instead, and that she was loving every minute of it and begging him to fuck her harder. Then, in his mind's eye, Julie entered the scene and began fingering her own asshole as Tiff ate her out from behind.

All of a sudden, Christian was snapped from his reverie as he heard Dustin begin to cry out and the ass around his penis begin to contract over and over again. Unable to stop himself, Christian cried out, too, and began to shoot shot after shot of cum deep into his friend's rectum. Breathing heavily, Christian lurched forward and hugged Dustin from behind for support, his cock still imbedded in his friend's anus.

"Wow, I almost don't know which I like better," Dustin said after a moment. "Fucking or being fucked."

"I'm glad that you liked it," Christian said, smiling. "They're both so great...I don't know if I can decide either."

"Well, we'll just have to keep doing both then, I guess," Dustin suggested. "However, I now think that I'm totally spent. I usually jack off about twice a day, but that takes way less effort than sex."

"But it's not nearly as much fun," Christian commented, dislodging his cock from it's nest and moving to lean against the couch. "I think that it's worth the tired feeling afterwards."

"Indeed," Dustin agreed. "Well, I think that I'm going to clean this cum off the carpet and then I'm going to hit the hay."

"Good stuff," Christian responded. "I think that I'll just clean my cock off and then read for a bit."

Doing just that, Dustin was soon asleep and Christian shortly thereafter felt like doing the same. Putting down his book, he threw on some shorts and a pair of shoes to head outside and take a piss before going to bed. The sun had gone down, so Christian simply took a few steps away from the building doors and began doing his business. As he surveyed the area around him, he noticed that all the lights in the house were turned off, save one in the basement of the house. Not feeling terribly tired, and perhaps a bit sneaky, Christian soundlessly walked towards the window, keeping a distance between it and himself. To his delight and surprise, he saw that inside was the room of Tiffany and Julie! The light was turned on, allowing him to see their sizable abode. Two single beds rested side by side in the centre of the room, and a door went off to another room that also had a light on. Moving a bit closer, Christian reasoned that it must be a washroom, and he was quite sure that he heard running water, as the window was slightly open.

Certain that he couldn't be seen, Christian just sat and waited, his penis hardening in his pants at the prospect of seeing the twins in their eveningwear, or maybe even naked. Sure enough, he soon heard the twins' voices and the pair soon walked into the room, still wearing their clothes from dinner.

"Wow, I can't believe that Mark cancelled on us," Tiffany said (Christian knew it was her based on the colour of her dress).

"Yeah, I know," Julie agreed. "I mean, I didn't think that he was right for either one of us, but I was sort of hoping that maybe one of his friends would be nice."

"Me, too," Tiff said. "And I mean, even if he knew that he wasn't going to get any, I think that we're still fun to hang out with."

"For sure!" Julie exclaimed. "And we're not that bad to look at either. Not to sound self-absorbed or anything, but you're incredibly gorgeous and sexy, and since I look exactly like you, I guess that I must be, too."

"Hey, thanks, sis," Tiffany beamed. "You're totally hot, believe me! Yeesh, now I sound conceited."

"So speaking of guys, did you check out Dustin today?" Julie asked, a sly smile on her face.

"You know I did," Tiffany replied. "He's got such an amazing body...I wonder what his penis looks like..."

"You're so bad!" Julie gasped in mock horror. "Thinking about boys' cocks...it's so unladylike."

"Well, that's not the worst of it..." Tiffany began.

"Oh?"

"Well, don't think I'm gross or anything, but...I think that Christian's kind of cute, too," Tiff finished.

"Yeah, I know," Julie agreed. "I mean, I guess it's kind of weird to be attracted to your cousin, but he is our step-cousin, after all. There's no blood, so I don't think that it's too wrong."

"Well, I'm glad that you think so, too," Tiff said, relieved. "Jules...have you ever thought about Dustin being your first?"

"Oh, so many times!" Julie laughed. "But you mean outside of just fantasizing? I don't know...I mean, I've certainly considered it, but I think that things could get kind of weird around here if we started dating, especially if things didn't work out."

"Yeah, that's a good point," Tiff commented. "I know that you sort of saw him first and everything, and I would never intrude, but I've thought similar things about him and myself, too. However, it could be fun just to have a roll in the hay..."

"You're terrible!" Julie jokingly chided. "You know the deal: we don't have sex until we're with a guy who will truly appreciate us and isn't just looking to fuck us. Somebody special...somebody who cares about us...and preferably somebody who has a really hot body and a nice, fat cock!"

"Now you're the naughty one!" Tiffany retorted, smiling. "And worst of all, all this talk about boys and cocks and fucking is starting to get me all wet. And these are my good panties, too..."

"Well why don't you take them off then?" Julie suggested, a hint of lust in her eyes. We can't have your wet little pussy making a mess of your panties, can we?"

"Definitely not," Tiffany said, standing up and removing her pink lace underwear from under her dress and tossing it to the side. "There, that's better."

"It certainly is," Julie agreed, squirming a bit in her seat on the bed. "Now why don't you come and sit on my lap for a minute. I have something I want to tell you."

"Okay!" Tiffany said, crossing the distance between her and her twin and straddling her sister's lap, bringing their faces very close together. "So what did you want to tell me?"

Christian's cock must have grown about an inch as the two identical vixens before him locked lips in a slow, sensuous kiss, their hands roaming casually over each other's bodies. Enthralled by these two visions who were now clearly using their tongues, Christian quietly removed his rock-hard penis from his pants and began to stroke it softly.

Wordlessly, Julie broke their kiss and after looking into her sister's eyes proceeded to kiss and suck on her cheeks with large, wet kisses and a good deal of tongue afterwards. Upon closer inspection, Christian was amazed to see that she was in fact focusing on her sister's freckles! As if to tailor to his fantasy even further, Tiffany began to moan and grind her pelvis into her sister's lap, no doubt indicating that she liked such attention a lot. At this, Christian had to let go of his cock and settle for fondling his balls, as the sights before him were too much for his libido to take.

Breaking away from her sister once again, Julie allowed Tiffany to make the next move of taking off her dress by pulling it over her head. Underneath, both Tiff and Christian were pleased to see she was wearing a matching violet lace bra and panty set which clung tightly to her shapely curves. Christian gawked once again at her big tits and thought of how much he wished he could be in that room right now fondling and sucking on them. Coupled with her tight abs and graceful limbs, she made the perfect specimen in his lustful eyes. Apparently Tiff was having similar thoughts, as she soon unclasped her sister's bra and took her left nipple into her mouth.

"Oh, that's so good, sis," Julie gasped, gently grabbing her sibling's head in her hands. "I love it when you suck on my big tits like that. You're making my pussy so wet right now!"

Mumbling something in response, Tiff continued her assault for a while longer before switching to the other breast to administer a similar treatment. As she did this, Tiff also placed a hand under her own dress and began to masturbate her sopping wet cunt, causing her hips to buck into her fingers. Noticing this, Julie pulled Tiffany's head away from her nipple, removed her hand from under her dress, and stood both of them up, giving her sister a stern look.

"What were you doing, Tiff?" Julie asked, her voice serious.

"Umm...I was just touching my little pussy," Tiffany responded sheepishly in somewhat of a baby voice, her head bent down and eyes looking up widely at her sister.

"You were playing with your pussy, eh?" Julie asked rhetorically. "That was a very naughty thing for a little girl like you to be doing."

"I'm sorry," Tiffany said, looking ashamed. "It's just that I'm so wet and horny from sucking on your big titties. Please don't be mad at me."

"Hmmm, well it does make me a bit cross," Julie began, "but I suppose that there might be something that you could do to make it up to me."

"Oh, anything, just tell me!" Tiffany begged, her eyes pleading with her sister.

"First of all, you need to take off that dress and show me that pussy that you've been playing with," Julie responded, taking her own panties off in the process.

Within seconds, Christian was greeted with a sight that should have left him hard for the rest of his life: before him stood two identical twin sisters staring at each other lustfully, their big tits heaving rapidly with fiery passion, and their lightly bushy pussies literally dripping with wetness.

*

(to be continued...)

(Thanks for all the great continuing feedback on my stories! Sorry for the abrupt ending, but I'm really not sure where i should go from here... Any suggestions or feedback would be great!)



Summer on the Farm Ch. 03



As Christian quietly removed his trousers, he stared in awe as Julie wordlessly pushed her sister down onto the bed, got down on her knees and began licking the snatch before her with long, slow licks. Tiffany squealed at the first contact and immediately began sucking on two of her fingers to keep herself quiet. After a minute or so, Julie began to stick her tongue deep into her sister's hole, fucking her with her mouth, but not before penetrating it with one of her index fingers. Taking the well-lubed digit, she placed it between her own legs and began to rub her slit up and down before finally slipping it into her own cunt. Julie finger-fucking herself and going down on Tiffany, both girl's muffled moans quickly filled the room.

Outside, Christian was pulling on his dick in as if in a frenzy. The sight of these two beautiful vixens making love before him was driving him absolutely nuts and, aside from wanting to jump through their window and fuck them both sideways, the only thing he could think of was cumming as soon as possible. Recalling how good it had felt being fucked by his friend earlier that day and knowing that his ass still had some lube in it, Christian, on his knees, silently spit on his index finger and reached between his legs. Making contact with his asshole, he rubbed the saliva around his opening, his body instantly covering in goose bumps at the sensation. Bearing down, he then slowly inserted his finger, finding that his earlier suspicions about the sunscreen held true and he was not met with any resistance. Basking in the pleasure of his ministrations, Christian managed to get in up to his second knuckle, the tip of his finger just reaching the base of his prostate. Adjusting to the feeling of having something in his rectum, Christian moved the finger very slightly in and out of his ass, eliciting the now-familiar sensation of deep pressure and almost sick pleasure in his core. Still watching the twins, his eyes never having left them, Christian very slowly began to work his cock again, knowing that even the smallest increase in either intensity or momentum would bring on his orgasm.

Inside the house, Julie was still working away at her sister's pussy, having moved from her tongue-fucking to sucking on Tiffany's clit. Tiffany, meanwhile, has already had an orgasm and seemed to be well on her way to another one. Her beautiful, lightly-freckled face covered with just a hint of perspiration, Tiffany had her eyes closed and her mouth open in a series of quiet, rapid moans. She was also busy working on mauling both of her ample tits, squeezing her nipples with two fingers and pushing them together on occasion. Julie was also breathing quickly, making sounds of pleasure into her sister's snatch as her fingers rubbed her own clit at an ever-increasing pace. Christian sensed that both girls were going to cum very quickly and he prepped himself to be prepared to let loose his load at a moment's notice. As if on the cue of his thoughts, Tiffany let out a loud moan and leaned forward a bit to put both of her hands behind her sister's head, her body tensing with an orgasm. Shaking with pleasure, Tiffany mashed her pussy into Julie's face, who just kept her suction cup hold on her twin's clit. 

Normally would have wanting to cum with Tiffany, Christian had been all set to let his own orgasm overtake him, however he was intrigued that Julie hadn't cum yet and decided to hold off. Still rubbing her own cunt vigorously, Julie patiently waited for her sister's climax to end. Smiling up at her when it was finally over, her mouth glistening with juices, Julie stood up, pushed Tiffany back into a lying down position, and got onto the bed to straddle her face. Letting out a loud cry, Julie finally began to cum, rubbing and letting her vagina drip all over her sister's face. During this, Tiffany was rubbing her sister's ass as best she could and tried to lick her pussy whenever it came within reach of her tongue. After a minute or so, Julie finally came down off of the peak of her pleasure and stopped her pelvic onslaught. Crawling down her sister's body, a huge smile on her face, Julie stopped when her face was just over her sister's. Staring into each other's eyes, lovingly, they broke into a tender yet passionate kiss, one another's pussy juices on their lips.

Seeing this, Christian realized why he had intuitively waited to cum. With a silent groan, he let his seed fly, sending five or six thick ropes of cum onto the grass before him, his rectal muscles contracting tightly around the finger they contained. Nearly bowling over from the pleasure, Christian just knelt there for a moment, basking in the sensations coursing through his body and appreciating the incredibly sexy sights before him. A few minutes later, the girls stopped their kissing, gave one another a hug, and got up to pick up the small mess that they had made. Snapping out of his dazed voyeurism, Christian decided that he'd better get to bed as well, especially before anyone happened to notice him. Quietly he picked up his trousers and snuck back to the barn, not putting them back on until he was out of view of the house. Slipping inside his and Dustin's quarters, Christian heard his friends' soft snore and realized that the evening's activities were most-definitely known to him alone. 

Undressing, making sure to wipe any cum off of his penis head with his underwear, Christian got into bed and replayed the evening's events over in his head. Tiffany and Julie are fuck buddies. They're not lesbians because they want to have sex with men who will appreciate them. Why hadn't he gone and told Dustin about the twins' sex session as it was going on? He knew that he would have loved to see it, too, and he would definitely be pissed if he found out that he'd missed it. Christian knew that he himself had a thing for Tiffany, and he knew that he had it pretty bad. Julie was fantastic, too, but he felt something with Tiff that he'd never felt before. Not knowing what to think or to do, Christian just went to sleep, hoping that things might be clearer in the morning. 

Dawn broke all too soon for young Christian and it was all he could do to kick himself out of bed in the morning. Bleary-eyed and groggy, both he and Dustin stumbled to the house for breakfast after sleepily pulling on their work clothes. Breakfast was the same as any other day, with no weirdness between Christian and Dustin or between the girls. Upon further reflection, Christian didn't know why he thought the girls might be awkward around one another, given that it was obvious they'd had many sexual adventures before last night. Still pondering what the heck he was going to do given the various sexual and romantic scenarios around him, what he felt was an answer unexpectedly presented itself.

"Well, I hope that you're not going to be too tired to drive today Dustin," said Uncle Demetri knowingly, observing his employee's obvious sleepiness. "Because you and I are going into town today to work on that tractor."

"Huh?" asked Dustin in a daze. "What? Oh yeah, no, that sounds fine. I'm not too tired. Just need to get some food in my belly and some fresh air."

"Good, good," said Demetri. "And that means that we just have to find something for Christian to do... Well, I guess that you'll have to be paired up with one of the girls, so you can either help Julie with the baking for Saturday's market, or you can help Julie work on building the deck."

"Well, as much as I love it in the kitchen," Christian began, his heart soaring. "I think I'll have to go with the porch building, seeing that Dustin would never let me live it down if I chose baking over manual labor."

"Well, I suppose I shouldn't be too surprised," Christian's uncle said, smiling. "Just make sure you can keep up with Tiffany. She's a better carpenter than I am."

"That's so not true, dad!" Tiffany said, blushing and giggling. Then, looking at Christian: "You're just trying to scare the poor guy."

"Well, of course!" her father replied. "My time is money! I want you to work him hard!"

'I'd like to work her hard,' Christian and Dustin both thought at the same time.

Demetri and Dustin took off into town right after breakfast, leaving Christian to help the girls clean the kitchen. During that time they laughed and joked about things going on around the farm, Demetri's mannerisms, and just about their shared experiences since the start of the summer. Christian was pleased to see that they could all get along so well but was also pained by how infatuated he was with his cousin; the prospect of never being more than just a distant relative of hers cut him to the quick. However, deciding to just enjoy the time they would have together Christian put such negative thoughts aside and just figured that if more was meant to be then it would happen on its own. 

After getting things set up outside and Tiffany explaining to Christian the general plan for the day, the two got to work. Within minutes, Christian saw that his uncle's earlier boasting wasn't too far from the truth: Tiffany was mighty handy with a hammer. Thanking his lucky stars that he'd learned the basics of hand and power tool use from his biological dad once upon a time, he did his best to keep up and to impress the girl of whom he was so fond. Aside from their discrepancy in innate skill, Christian was also at a disadvantage in that he couldn't keep his lustful eyes off of his step-cousin. She was wearing her typical denim cutoffs (that were cut VERY high), a pair of steel toed work shoes, and a thin, well-fitted button-up shirt that clung tightly to her big tits. And if that wasn't bad enough, Tiffany also had her haired pulled up into two loose pigtails, allowing Christian to perfectly see her perfect face and those freckles on her cheeks and nose that drove him crazy. 

Little did Christian know that he wasn't the only one who was distracted as the pair worked through the morning. Tiffany was constantly stealing glances at her step-cousin as he worked, admiring his strong arms and his handsome face, which was even more attractive now that it had developed a fairly dark tan. But it was even more than that - Tiffany found that every time she had the chance to talk with Christian either one on one or with the rest of the family, she really enjoyed herself and felt something special between them. Christian had such a gentle and caring attitude about him, something that she didn't often see in the other guys she knew, especially those with whom she and her sister dated. She couldn't help but think if only she could find a guy like her cousin, she would be so happy.

Unbeknownst to both Christian and Tiffany, Julie was watching the pair of them from time to time through the kitchen window. At first she was just watching them out of interest's sake, but as time wore on she began to let her thoughts wander and began to notice just how good the two of them looked out there. Both cousins were working hard, and as a result they were breathing quite heavily and were perspiring. As Julie was estimating how strong the pheromone concentration must be out on the porch, Christian stepped off to the side and pulled off his shirt, revealing his built and well toned chest, shoulders, arms and back. While Julie had seen Christian topless many times before, it had never happened when her mind was already thinking about sexual things. Looking over at her sister, Julie caught Tiffany stealing a glance at their cousin as well and noticed a lust in her eyes similar to Julie's own. 

Several minutes passed and Julie stopped her voyeurism to check on her baking and prep another dish for the oven. As she walked around the kitchen she noticed that quite a bit of moistness had accumulated between her thighs. Looking out the window to make sure Tiffany and Christian were still out there, she slipped her hand in her pants and brought it back out wet. Smelling her own juices and then sucking them off her fingers slowly, she savored the scent and the flavor, noting how similar it was to her sister's pussy juice. Ever since Julie had tasted her sister's snatch for the first time, she had fallen in love with female secretions, even her own. She knew that it was a wicked fetish that she would probably never share with anyone, but that made it all the more exciting and sexual for her. Sometimes Julie wished that she could reach her own pussy with her mouth so that she could be pleasured and taste her juices at the same time, but she supposed that that's what she had a sister for.

Thinking of her sister, she went back to the kitchen window and saw, much to her delight, that Tiffany had taken off her over shirt and was now working in a bikini top, the heat clearly having gotten to her, too. Admiring her sister's lovely tits, Julie also noticed that Christian had noticed them, judging from the bulge that had become quite evident in the front of his pants. At one point Tiffany had to go around to the other side of the house, and once she had gone Christian stuck his hand down his pants to divert his hard on down the leg of his jeans so that it wouldn't stick out so much. With his hand still in his trousers, it was obvious that he then gave his cock a couple of quick pulls, his eyes closing in pleasure. Getting back to his work, Tiffany rounded the corner again and they continued on as if nothing had happened.

Julie absently put her hand in her pants again and found her pussy to be absolutely flooded. Dropping her cut offs and panties to the floor, she scanned the countertop for something to fuck herself with. While using one of the cucumbers was tempting, she'd never had anything that size in her vagina before and didn't want to risk hurting herself. So instead she decided on one of the carrots she'd just washed. Lying on the kitchen floor, she took the carrot and rubbed it along her slit, getting it nice and slick. She also spit several gobs of saliva onto her other hand and then rubbed that on the dildo, making sure that it was nicely lubed. Taking the artificial cock in one hand and placing her other hand on her clit, she began to rub and fuck herself rapidly, writhing on the floor with pleasure. Visions of Christian and her sister filled her head as she thought about fucking them both, Christian's big cock pounding her hole while Tiffany sat on her face. Bringing a pussy juice-soaked pair of fingers up to her mouth, Julie sucked them into her mouth, savoring the taste and driving her passion up to an even higher level. 

Closing her eyes again, Julie grasped the carrot in both hands and began to fuck herself even harder. This time she pictured that Dustin was pounding her hole, Christian was fucking her mouth, and Tiffany was sucking on her big tits. She imagined Dustin's eyes closed in intense pleasure, his passion for her and her pussy overwhelming him, his hands holding onto her legs which were up on his shoulders. Dustin was fucking her harder and harder, trying to get his cock impossibly deep within her when Julie suddenly had an explosive orgasm. Completely unaware of her surroundings, she let out a loud, long "Fuck!" in an expression of her passion. Snapping herself out of her daze, she quickly remembered that Tiffany and Christian were just outside and scrambled to get her shorts on. Hearing footsteps running into the house and around the corner, Julie just managed to pull on her shorts and button them up before Christian's, followed by Tiffany's, concerned face came into view.

"What the hell happened?!" both asked, panting, looking around frantically.

"Oh, uh, nothing," Julie stammered, her mind racing for something reasonable to say. "I, uh, I just forgot to put my second batch of pies in the oven and it, uh, made me mad."

Seeing that her story was being met only by blank stares and realizing in horror that her carrot dildo was still lying on the floor, she continued: "Oh, and I dropped my carrot after I washed it." And with that she picked up the carrot from the floor and took a big bite of it.

"Sorry to have alarmed you guys."

A very unimpressed Tiffany and Christian stalked out of the kitchen.

As noon was quickly approaching, Christian and Tiffany only worked for another hour or so before quitting for a lunch break. Julie has been so kind as to both prepare them a lunch and refrain from scaring them half to death since the earlier incident, and the pair decided that it would be nice to find a quiet place away from their work site and the sun to dine. Tiffany suggested that they go down to a place which she called 'The Gardens', an area that Christian had never been to before. Walking through a bit of bush for about two or three minutes, the pair stepped out into a grassy opening that took Christian's breath away. Surrounded by trees and a small stream, the gardens were fundamentally just that: a garden. However, while the basic layout had clearly been created years ago, things had been allowed to run wild for some time giving the place a very natural sort of beauty. Tiffany explained that the flowers and ground covers had been carefully chosen so as to remain fairly self-limiting, thereby allowing for a natural feel that wouldn't become sloppy over time. Four large trees had also been left in the area to provide shade in what would otherwise have been an entirely sunny area. After questioning about it's origins, Tiffany told Christian with pride that her great grandparents had cleared the trees from this area to build their house, barns, etc, and they'd created the garden to honor and respect the area.

Finding a nice spot under one of the trees, the two sprawled out on the grass and just lay there for a moment, resting from their morning's labor. 

"So how much are you like your father?" Christian asked, a joking tone in his voice. "Are we going to have a 20 minute half-hour lunch like usual, or are you a little less strict?"

Laughing, Tiffany replied: "Well, I'm probably just about as strict when it comes to working and productivity, but I'm also a little bit more aware of the notion of 'rewarding a job well done'. I'd say that given that we've already put in the equivalent of a full days' work, we wouldn't be outside of our rights by flirting with a 35, maybe even forty minute break."

"Wow, my stomach won't know what to do with itself!" Christian laughed in response to her wit. "All that time to actually digest the food I feed it."

"Well, what can I say, I'm a softy."

Ironically, thought Christian, at that moment Tiffany decided to stretch her body, flexing her tight abdominal muscles in the process. As he'd now been acutely aware, Tiff was still wearing just her cutoffs and bikini top, a pink number that would have been modest on most girls, but that showed off his cousin's assets very nicely. Feeling a stirring in his pants accompany his gawking, Christian brought his attention away from the girl next to him and sat up to look at the lunch they'd been made. 

While Christian was not a vegetarian, both Tiffany and Julie were, and as a consequence no one could get a slab of meat prepared in their house unless he was willing to do it for himself. Fortunately, Christian was a fan of vegetarian cooking in general, and both Tiffs and Jules had perfected the art as far as he was concerned. Quickly devouring a hummus and sprouts sandwich, Christian looked up to see his cousin looking at him, smiling at his enthusiastic appetite. When he reflexively asked an innocent 'what?' with his mouth full, it sent her into fits of laughter. Leaning forward to grab her mid-section with one hand as she did this, Tiffany reached out and grabbed Christian's shoulder with her other for support. Seeing her doubled over with laughter and having swallowed his sandwich, Christian began to laugh as well, placing his hand over Tiffany's in the process. As her laughter began to subside, Tiffany brought her head up again and found herself closer to Christian than she thought she'd be, their faces very near. Very quickly the laughter stopped and Tiffany became aware that their hands were touching on Christian's shoulder. 




Summer on the Farm Ch. 03



At the same time, Christian's heart had stopped beating in his chest as he gazed at the beautiful, sun-kissed face of this girl before him. Just as his brain was registering that this was indeed the perfect opportunity to kiss her, Tiffany's had already fired the same message. However, her higher brain centers had also kicked in and in that split second of excitement and uncertainty Tiffany leaned forward aiming for Christian's lips, but veering onto his cheek instead. Realizing that she'd still kissed this boy even if it was just on the cheek, she quickly covered it up by thanking him for the good laugh. Already mentally kicking herself for not being lip-locked with Christian and for saying something so hokey, she slipped away and began to root through the lunch basket.

Christian was also kicking himself for not having a faster brain to tell him what to do when it needed doing, but he was also ecstatic that Tiffany had kissed him at all. Even if it was just an innocent little peck, a) she'd touched him with her lips and b) even if it meant nothing to her, they'd still crossed an invisible 'touching' boundary together that certainly left the future looking more optimistic. This was further confirmed for Christian by the fact that Tiffany was now blushing like crazy and not looking anywhere near him. Although he was pleased by this sign on one level, he also realized that if he didn't do some damage control things could become awkward between them.

"Your sister makes a mean hummus sandwich," Christian remarked as he scored another one from their basket. "You girls are amazing chefs."

Smiling, Tiffany replied: "Thanks, we try our best. Julie actually taught me most of what I know about cooking and preparing vegetarian meals. She's more the indoors type while I'm more outdoors, as I suppose you could guess by what we're both doing today."

"It amazes me that you and your sister and so similar, and yet so different, too," Christian began. "Even though you look exactly the same, your mannerisms and personalities are so different. And since you both grew up here on the farm, went to the same school, etc, it sort of throws that whole 'nature vs. nurture' argument for a loop."

"Yeah, it's true," Tiffany agreed. "Julie and I are best friends and do everything together, but we are really different. I guess it has something to do with the natural relationship dynamic that evolved between us as we grew up. I'm really glad that we get along so well; having a twin that you didn't mesh well with would be horrible."

After chatting and eating for a few more minutes, the pair finished the basket of food and were both in the mood to just relax until their break was over. Christian was relieved that Tiffany seemed to be over the kissing incident and that they could banter like usual. Not liking to be away from the sun for long, Tiffany got up to move to the edge of the shade of the tree they were under. Christian lagged behind to put all of their refuse into the basket and informed Tiffany that he was going to 'see a man about a horse' - a farm slang term for going to be washroom that Christian had just learned (while normally he would be more gracious about excusing himself to pee, Christian had quickly learned that rural peoples were completely at ease when speaking about normal bodily functions. While a foreign concept to him, he decided that 'when in Rome'...).

Upon returning from his brief foray into the bush, Christian returned to find a most lovely sight before his eyes: Tiffany, now lying on her front, had taken off her cutoffs and was now wearing only her bikini top and bottom. Not believing his luck, Christian slowly moved closer, wanting to prolong his view for as much as possible. As he approached, Christian saw that while the bikini bottom was a typical one (i.e. not a G-string), the material was largely collected in the crack of Tiffany's ass, giving a great view of the majority of her ass cheeks. Not questioning it, Christian gazed longingly at the smooth mounds before him, so tight and well-formed, just begging for his hands to grab them. However, all too soon his show had to end, as Christian neared Tiffany and lay down beside her.

"I hope you don't mind that I took my shorts off," Tiffany said once Christian had situated himself. "Julie and I have this silly competition every summer where we see who can get the best tan, and we lose points for having too many lines."

"Oh, that's okay," Christian said as smoothly as possible. "I don't mind."

"Ummm, actually, would you mind undoing the string of my top? It makes things easier for me if I'm already lying down."

Knowing exactly what she meant, Christian leaned forward to undo the knot on her back. His fingers fumbling like a high school kid, something which caused Tiffany to giggle, he set about his task. A shiver went through his body when he made contact with the skin of Tiffany's back and he had to suppress the urge to run his hands all over her feminine curves and muscles. Eventually he succeeded in undoing the knot and lay back down, his heart racing.

"Thanks, Christian," Tiffany said. "I always beat Julie on the back tan."

"Ummm, I hope this doesn't sound too weird, but have you ever tanned naked?" Christian asked, boldly.

"What?" Julie asked, turning to face Christian and blushing and smiling. "Isn't that kind of personal?"

"Well, I suppose it is," Christian replied. "I mean, I wasn't asking to pry or anything. I was actually just going to suggest it, based on, umm, personal experience."

Now it was Christian's turn to blush and Tiffany smiled all the wider. 

"I have, too, actually," Tiff admitted. "It's so nice and secluded around here, so whenever you want to be totally alone you can be. I go swimming and tanning naked all the time. I'm surprised that you have, though!"

"Yeah, I guess it's a little embarrassing," Christian said, still blushing. "I just wanted to try it a few times. I mean, I figure that once upon a time, and actually still in parts of the world, people walked around naked and didn't think anything of it."

"Oh definitely," Tiffany agreed. "It's certainly a weird thing that our society frowns on nudity so much. The human body is a beautiful thing to be enjoyed, not hidden. But I guess there are some advantages to it, too."

"Such as?"

"Well, it sort of feels, I don't know, special to be outside and naked. I feel way more connected to nature and somehow feel like I'm honoring my body, almost like a ritual. Plus it feels really, umm..."

"What?" Christian asked, Tiffany having trailed off.

"Never mind," Tiffany said, blushing harder than ever.

Knowing that it had to be something good, Christian pressed her: "Come on, you have to tell me now! Tell me or I'll tell your dad that I was able to digest my lunch today."

Laughing at his joke, Tiffany said: "Okay, I'll tell you, but you have to promise not to laugh at me or make fun."

Christian made a 'cross my heart' motion.

"Well, it feels really sexual," Tiffany finally continued. "It just makes my body tingle and seems to heighten my senses."

Looking almost pleadingly at Christian for him to not judge her, Christian smiled and said: "I know exactly what you mean. It's probably one of the most sexual things I've done, which is so cool given that it's so simple and natural. I'm glad that you feel the same way, too."

Smiling at Christian warmly, Tiffany opened her mouth as if to say something but then looked at her watch and nearly jumped up.

"We have to go!" she announced, reached behind her to retie her top. 

Only having a moment to reflect on how easily she did this, Christian got up, grabbed their basket and the two of them headed back for work. The afternoon was much like the morning and the two worked hard while maintaining pleasant conversation (which both thought to be more than pleasant given who the conversation was with). As the day wore on and the sun began to make a noticeable decent, the crew around the farm began to pack things up and head home. Not wanting to bring his work ethic into question, Christian just kept plugging away at his job, noticing that Tiffany showed no signs of quitting. Finally, after everyone had gone home, Demetri and Dustin returned from town and Tiffany finally started to pack things up.

After bantering with the guys about what they'd done in town and Demetri inspecting the days' work, Christian and Tiffany went to one of the barns to wash up before coming in for dinner. As Christian let Tiffany wash up first, it was clear that she was deep in thought.

"Something on your mind?" Christian asked after a moment. 

"Huh? Oh, no, I was just thinking about something," Tiffany replied.

"That sounds like something's on your mind then," Christian retorted, a wry grin on his face. "What's up?"

"Well," she began, "I know this is going to sound silly, but I overanalyze everything and something's been on my mind since it happened. I'm sorry that I kissed you earlier. I shouldn't have."

Swallowing, Christian said: "I'm not sorry."

Her heart racing with both fear and anticipation, Tiffany gave Christian a questioning look.

"You said that you kissed me on the cheek because I made you laugh, right? Well as far as I'm concerned, that's the best incentive I could ever get to start being funnier."

Seeing Christian's smile, not knowing what to think or do, Tiffany just let go and found herself beginning to laugh. She didn't really know why, but she did and it felt like a weight coming off of her shoulders. Christian laughed lightly along with her, looking so handsome and kind.

"Well does that deserve another kiss?" Christian asked.

Still smiling, Tiffany leaned forward and kissed Christian's cheek. Basking in the sensation of her soft, warm lips on his face, Christian noticed that her mouth was not only more open than the last kiss, but that it also lingered a bit longer than before. 

"You have very lovely kisses," Christian said. "I really don't deserve them."

"Oh, I think you do," Tiffany disagreed, leaning forward to kiss his cheek again. This time the kiss was longer still and Christian could feel a subtle lick of her tongue coming between her parted lips. Pulling back again, Tiffany could taste the salt of Christian's sweat on her lips which caused a tingling between her legs. Her instincts guiding her, Tiffany kissed Christian again, this time her lips landing right beside his at the corner of his mouth. There was no question where the next one would land as Christian took Tiffany in his arms, preparing to show her his love, when...

They heard footsteps outside.

Pushing each other away silently, Christian lunged for the sink where he quickly turned on the water and began washing his hands. Tiffany was searching for a towel to dry hers on when Dustin rounded the corner.

"Man, how long does it take to wash your hands guys?" he asked. "Dinner's on the table!"

Smiling at Dustin and saying that she'd meet them inside, Tiffany dried her hands on her pants and ran off for the house. Christian stared at his friend and let out a groan, grasping his head in his wet hands.

"Shit," was all that Dustin could say.