Grandparents' Farm

I finished a brief conversation with my parents and hung up the phone.  Why was talking to them so stressful?  Maybe it wasn’t my parents that stressed me, maybe it was their news.  I heard a click from the back door, and I turned.  Travis stood in the doorway to the living room.

“That doesn’t look like a happy face,” he said as he walked to me and kissed my cheek.

“Working in a pigsty  today?” I asked.  “You stink more than usual.”

“Sweeter words of love were never spoken.”  He smiled that cute smile.

I smiled back.

“So, if I strip, will you fuck me?”

“You can strip, but until you bathe, I wouldn’t fuck you with someone else’s dick.”

“Whose?”

“You mean whose dick will I not fuck you with?  I was thinking of Wanda's brother.  Of course, he may have the same STDs that she does; I mean since… well.”

Travis chuckled.  “You know, just because she knows how big his dick is doesn’t mean she’s, well, hell!  I don’t want to think about it.”

“Go strip and take a shower.  Fuck but you are impossible.”

“You never told me why you had such an unhappy face when I came in.”

I took a deep breath.  “My grandparents are on their way back.”

“But that’s good news,” said Travis as he pulled his shirt off and showed me his beautiful chest and abs.

“How’s that?” I asked.

“Well, we’ll know; our future is not dependent on what your grandparents have planned.  Or should I say when?  My dad says he needs me to stay to help him with the farm, but he knows that we may want something else now that we’re together.  You’ve told me that you’re willing to do whatever I decide, but I want to be open to what you need.”

“I’d kiss you for that, but you still stink.”

“I’m going to shower and wait for you upstairs.”

“What about dinner?  Aren’t you hungry.”

“For you.  I want to make love and then go get tenders to celebrate.”

“Travis?”

“Kaleb, it’s the 24th.”

I was confused; my face showed it.

“Babe, we met on the 24th.  It’s been a month.  Today’s the 24th.”

I hugged him.

“Whoa, I stink remember,” he chuckled.

“Then let’s go up and wash you off.”  I started to get misty-eyed.

“Babe, what’s the matter.”

“You remembered the anniversary of the first time we saw one another.  Plus, you want to celebrate with chicken tenders.  You're the most fuckingest awesomest man in the world.”

“I’m not sure about that, but I’m going to let you lead me upstairs and have your way with me.” His smile still made my heart flutter and my dick harden.

We took a shower together, and after drying off, I went to my bed and lubed my hole.  He came in, got on the bed, pushed my legs apart, and entered me with his hard shaft.  His cock massaged my prostate with each thrust.  He began to speed up.  “I love you, Travis.”  Those words triggered him, and he bred me.

“Your turn,” he said.

“Tonight, when we get back.  There’s a full moon.  I want to take you while we watch the moon.  That was my last-minute surprise.”

Travis kissed me again, and we dressed and headed into town.

We munched on our tenders as we headed back, and when we got back to the farm, Travis said, “Let’s go over to the fence and watch the moon.”

I leaned over and kissed him.  “I’m going to leave the rest of my tenders here on the seat.”

“Sounds good.”

I walked over to the wooden gate.  The moon was so bright, it caused shadows on the ground.  I looked out where we first saw the snakes fighting on that first day.  Travis came up behind me.

“I’m yours, baby.”

I turned and looked at him.  He was completely naked in the moonlight.  My crotch tightened.  “Fuck,” I whispered, “you are one sexy man.”

“I want you, Kaleb.”  He turned and faced the fence.  He leaned forward; his chin rested on the top board.  His hands spread his cheeks.

I pulled the elastic of my shorts down; my erection sprang forward.  I pushed the head against his tight hole.  He had lubed his hole, probably after removing his clothes.   Travis moved his ass up and down just a little, and my cock slipped into him.  We’d never fucked standing up, and the sensation was new and exciting.  The way his ass gripped my dick allowed me to slide in more easily than I was able to pull back.  I heard moans that told me that Travis was enjoying my pistoning him.  He began to push back against me, and I increased the rhythm of our fuck.  I was doing my best to hold back; the desire to cum was growing too strong for me.  Finally, I pushed hard into him and unloaded my seed.  I remained tight against him as I pumped two more times before relaxing.  I kissed his back and had just started to run my tongue down his spine when I heard the car.

I turned quickly and my dick pulled out of him with a popping sound.  “Shit!  Someone’s coming.”  

Travis started back to his truck, but the lights of the car illuminated the area.  He darted off and hid his naked body in the shadows of the barn.  I pulled my shorts up as I tried to walk calmly back to the house.  The car moved closer; it was my grandparents.  All of Travis’ belongings were upstairs, so there was no chance they’d see them.  I ran up to the car.

I opened the passenger door.  “Oh my goodness.  I wasn’t expecting you so soon.”

“Really?”  My grandmother got out of the car and gave me a hug.  “When we found out you were still here, we told your father to let you know to expect us tomorrow, but we made good time, so we just kept going.”

“He just told me today that you were on the way back.”

“Typical,” she said.  “I told you, Marvin, that we should have called Kaleb ourselves.”

“It doesn’t really matter,” my grandfather said.  “Is that the Patterson boy’s truck?”

“Yeah,” I answered.  “He’s around here somewhere.  We thought we heard something.”

“I just want my pink bag,” said my grandmother.  “We can get the rest of it tomorrow.”

“I’m sorry we didn’t let you know, Kaleb,” said my grandfather.  “That way you’d have time to get the house in order.”  He handed the pink bag to my grandmother, and she headed inside.  He waited until she closed the door.

“Do you need to tell me anything, Kaleb?” he asked.

“You mean why am I still here instead of in college?” I asked.

“Kaleb, my boy, I’m not an idiot.  There’s no reason for the Patterson boy to be here in the dark.  And no reason for him to be searching for a noise.”

“I was going to tell you, Grandpa.”

“So, you two have been fooling around.  I know that the Patterson boy…”

“His name is Travis.”

“Well, I know he hasn’t been dating any girls, and you haven’t either.  So where is he?  In the house?”

I saw the door to Travis truck open.  My grandfather was looking at me, and didn’t hear it.

“No.  He’s not in the house.”

The door to the house opened, and my grandmother stuck her head out.  “Kaleb, what have you been doing?  I don’t think the house has been this clean in years.”

“Let’s go in,” my grandfather put his hand on my shoulder.

“Let me get Travis, so we can talk to both of you.”

My grandfather nodded and headed into the house.  Travis walked up, fully clothed, as he stepped away.

“Oh,” I said, “here he is now.”

My grandfather turned.  “Nice to see you, my boy.”  He walked to the door and went in.

“I heard what you said to him,” Travis told me.  “He didn’t buy it, did he?”

“Well, I’m going to tell him we were out watching the moon; which is true.  I’m just not going to tell him that I had my dick up your ass.”

“Good move.”

The two of us went inside.

“We’re in the kitchen,” my grandmother called out.

We walked in, and they were both seated at the table.

“Say what you need to say quickly,” my grandmother stated.  “I’m tired and want to go to bed.”

“OK,” I agreed.  “Just after you left, my parents came and told me that there was no money for college.  I stayed because I figured that if you had been here, you would have wanted me to until I decided what to do.  I met Travis, and we hit it off.  We’re both gay, and we’ve developed feelings for one another.  Travis has stayed here with me.  I know I should have asked for permission for that, but I want you to know that I’ve felt safer not being alone at night.”

“Let me see if I understand this,” said my grandmother.  “Your boyfriend has been spending the night while we were away.”

“Yes, ma’am,” I replied.

“And you’ve been cleaning up the house and making sure everything outside is OK.”

“And I’ve eaten some of the food in the freezer.”

My grandmother looked over at my grandfather and said, “I don’t understand what the big deal is.  Were you going to make a big deal out of this, Marvin?”

My grandfather looked at the two of us.  “You took care of the house.  Did anything need to be done outside?”

“Just making sure the chickens were OK.  Oh, and I planted the fall garden.”

“I’m going to bed,” said my grandmother.  “You know the rules, Kaleb; just make sure Travis knows them, too.”

“I’ve been getting up at five and leaving at six,” said Travis.

“Then I’ll see you in the morning,” my grandmother told him.

“I’m heading to bed, too.  You’ll lock up, Travis?”

“Yes, sir.”

The two of them headed to their bedroom on the far end of the house.  I turned to Travis.  “Should I have told them that I want to marry you?”  I smiled.  

“That was too easy.  Tomorrow, once they’ve rested, the shit will hit the fan.”

I closed my eyes.  “I think we should go upstairs and see how quietly we can blow each other.”

Travis grabbed my shirt in his fist.  “Listen, faggot.  You just had your dick up my ass, I ain’t sucking you until you’ve showered.  Got it?”

“No.  You listen, queerboy.  You better make sure you haven’t leaked any cum onto my grandmother’s kitchen chair.”

I stood up; Travis stood up and looked down at the chair.  “I’m going to check the door.  We’re the two luckiest gay men on the planet, you know?”

“I know,” I said.

After cleaning up, I did my best to make Travis moan out loud as I sucked his cock, and as soon as he made any noise, we switched places.  He was able to make me make noise more quickly than I was able to make him.  The game was over when the first one lost his load.  Travis came first, but I didn’t feel like a loser; I had taken him in the moonlight, and I knew he loved me.