The Bon Fire

Carson could smell the lilacs wafting on the soft spring breeze as he walked down the dirt road toward his hick high school. He hated it here. Why did his dad have to move them here? Why would he pick this damn back-woods farm town to live in? If his mom were alive, she would have never allowed it.

Moving to a new school, new town, new state – his sophomore year sucked royally. Not that he was all that popular at his old city high school, but at least he had friends. With less than 30 kids per grade, there were not a lot of choices here.

Carson knew that it probably didn’t help much that he didn’t dress in the farm boy fashion. You know, flannel shirt, T-shirt in the summer, jeans, work boots and a worn-out baseball hat. While he had changed his wardrobe a little, he still stood out in with his longer hair and “city clothes” as some kids had mentioned. He definitely had the only skinny jeans in town.

It had been a tough two years since his mom had died. He remembered that day so well. His dad was at work and Carson was just heading to his last class in the huge middle school when the sirens started going off.

The teachers rushed everyone to the designated tornado shelters in the large building. He remembered one of his friends saying that it was most likely another stupid drill. But Carson had this unusual feeling in his gut. A feeling that something bad was about to happen. A feeling he had never experienced in his young life.

They said that his mom died quickly. That the storm dropped out of the sky right on top of the local market where she was picking up groceries. The building was flattened instantly, killing eight of the eleven people inside.

After the funeral his dad was a changed man. He turned all his attention to his work. He worked from home mostly, with a business trip about once a month. He spent each day and most of the night on the computer at home. Rarely leaving his office. Carson knew his dad was hurting, but so was he. He felt unwanted and abandoned. Like he had lost both parents to that fucking funnel of death.

Carson fended for himself. He cooked his meals and did the laundry. He didn’t know when his dad ate. On the rare occasion when he did see his dad he noticed how old and thin he looked.

Then one day Carson came home from school and saw the “for sale” sign in the yard. His dad told him that he could not stand another day in that house. “We’re moving far from this cursed place”. He had said in a monotone voice.

“Whoosh” the truck with four farm boys in the back went speeding by, snapping Carson back to the present. “Hey city boy. Git out of the way.” Laughed one of the guys. Carson knew this group as the six seniors who were the studs of the school. They hung out together, played all the sports and dated all the hot girls. They were all different but what they had common was athletic muscular bods and farm-boy good looks.

The worst two of the group were Cutter and Buck. They loved to harass and bully Carson whenever they got the chance. They always called him “city boy” and “fag bait” loved pushing him into his locker, knocking books out of his hands, hiding his backpack… you get the drift. Really “funny” stuff.

There was not much Carson could do against the two 6’1 and 6’2 football jocks. What with his 5’6” height and skinny shapeless body. He just took it, kept his head down and mouth shut. He felt that some of the other kids avoided him so that they would not draw the attention of his two abusers.

The lunchroom was noisy as usual as Carson made his way to his regular spot off to the side of the small room. He could see the six seniors at a round table in the middle of the room. He could hear them all talking about girls, hunting, girls, farming, girls. The group talked like they had bedded a lot of women.

He marveled at how this group of six friends had known each other their entire lives. Maybe not marveled, maybe envied was more like it.

They each had their “specialties”. Buck and Cutter were the most boisterous of the group. You always knew when they were around, with their loud talk and swagger. A path cleared when the two handsome jocks walked down a hallway.

Cody, Tag – some family name, short for Taggert, and Slade, seemed to just follow Buck and Cutter’s lead. They went along but were more subdued and courteous. They had never picked on Carson, but then they never stopped Buck and Cutter from bullying him either. Then there was Granger.

Granger was the lovable hunk of the school. He was bright but had no filter. He always said whatever was on his mind, but always in a nice way. He was 6’4” and 200 lbs of solid muscle, which may explain why he could get away with saying anything, but it really wasn’t that. Everyone in school and the small town, knew that was just the way this kid was. He loved everyone and they all loved him. While he was not the leader of the group, no one gave him any guff. The guys all listened when he spoke. They had a deep respect for the big stud, even though he had got them in hot water more than once.

Just last weekend the guys were out cruising around in Granger’s crew cab late Saturday night when officer Thompson pulled them over for speeding. “You were going a little fast there weren’t you Granger?”

“Yes sir. I was doing 65 in a 55. We have been drinking too.” The other guys rolled their eyes. ‘Here we go again.’ They thought.

“Well, that’s not very smart. You know better than that. I’ll have to have you guys get out of the truck to check that out. Where’s Tag tonight?”

“He said he was going to your house tonight to fuck your daughter.” Granger stated mater-of-fact like. The other four guys mouths fell open. Then they began to laugh hysterically as officer Thompson ran to his squad car, jumped in and sped away, lights on and siren blaring. Cody quickly texted Tag telling him to get the hell out of the house.

Then there was yesterday when Kristen was walking by the lunch table of the six jocks with her crew. She walked over to Granger said hi and flashed him a big sexy smile. Granger jumped up and gave her a hug. “Last night you gave me the best blow job I have ever had. Can we do that again?” Said a smiling Granger in his normal deep voice.

All the guys started laughing while looking at Kristen. She was red faced but laughing. “Damn, Granger. a girl likes to keep some things secret.” As she walked away shaking her head.

Granger looked around like he was confused. “What?”

“Dude, will you ever learn.” Cody laughed punching the big stud in his muscled arm.

Granger was known for having an insatiable appetite for sex. With his handsome face and Greek god-like body, he had no trouble finding willing ladies.

The other thing about the big handsome stud with the sculptured almost unreal body, was that it seemed like Carson was always catching him looking his way. Whether when he would be walking down the hall, in class or even in the lunchroom. When their eyes would meet Granger would nod and smile, right before Carson would quickly look away. For some reason it was Granger that would pop into the sophomore’s head when he would beat his meat. Something the young man did not understand.

At the end of the day Carson was walking to the parking lot to begin his trek home. He was used to the three mile walk now and it was a hell of a lot better now that it was warmer out.

He was glad it was Friday, even though he had no weekend plans. He had two new books to read from the library and a little homework to do. That would not take the straight A student too long. Two days of not having to deal with Cutter and Buck were enough of a reason to look forward to the weekend.

Suddenly out of nowhere he found himself face down in the gravel. His books scattered from his now torn backpack. He could hear the unmistakable laughter of Buck and Cutter. Carson jumped up, fists clenched, nose bleeding.

“Who fucking tripped me?” The slim boy screamed, to louder laughter from the two farm studs.

Out of nowhere a large frame brushed by him. “Why do you have to pick on him? He has done nothing to you.” Granger said in a firm, almost angry voice. “You guys are acting like assholes.”

Buck and Cutter looked at each other in shock. ‘Did those words just come out of Granger’s mouth? The guy who never got mad?’ “Dude, we were just having fun,”

“Yeah, at his expense. You think this shit is fun for him? Are you alright Carson?”

The first thing he could think of was, Granger knows my name? “Um, yeah, I’m fine.”

Granger reached out and put his strong arm around the smaller boy and looked down at Carson’s bloody face.

“Go get him something to wipe off his face” The big stud barked, sending Cody running to the nearby truck. Then he bent down and began to pick up the scattered books.

“You don’t have to do that. I can..”

“Here.” As the big farm boy handed the startled boy his books. “It won’t happen again, will it?” Granger stated as he cast a harsh stare to the other two jocks.

“No, it won’t” Buck and Cutter quickly replied in unison, still shocked at the highly unusual harshness in the big jocks voice.

“You know I am having a bonfire at my place tomorrow night.” Granger said softly. ” Most everybody will be there. I think you should come.”

It was more of a statement of fact, rather than an invitation. Carson had not been to any parties since they had moved here. He thought about it for a minute and was just opening his mouth to answer…

“Good, it’s settled. I’ll see you tomorrow night. Cutter and Buck will pick you up at 8pm. Right guys?” He said with a steely stare. They both nodded quickly.

Carson sat at home that Friday night, wondering what he had got himself into. He had kept to himself these last eight months, not wanting to get invested in this town, though a few kids had made an effort to include him, especially Katy. She was always nice and said hi to him whenever they would pass. But he kept thinking that his dad would pick up and move them away at any time.

He couldn’t help but think of the big strong man that had stood up for him today. How kind Granger was and how gentle he was as he put his big arm around him. How those big hazel eyes had looked deep into his blue eyes with concern.

The thought of the close-cut light brown hair, strong masculine face and square chin of the muscular farm boy who swooped into his rescue gave him an odd feeling. How hot that big stud was. No matter what he wore, the clothes could not hide the sculpted body bulging beneath. The thoughts causing a stirring in the young man’s loins.

ARRRGGGHHH The sophomore hit his head with his hand. How could he stop these thoughts? Staring at Grangers muscle butt would likely get him killed in this po-dunk town. Now he was expecting him to go to his place for a bon fire. The thought of finally hanging with Granger sounded great, but it terrified him. Surely, he would be able to come up with an excuse by tomorrow to skip the party.

Cutter and Buck showed up right on time. Carson walked out to the old chevy truck. “Guys I’m afraid I will not be able to go tonight. Please tell Granger thanks for the invite.”

“Are you fucking kidding me?” Said Buck in anger. “Did you not hear Granger? He never talks like that. If we show up without you that big loveable oaf might decide to break us in half. Now get in the truck.”

Carson climbed up in the cab between the two handsome studs. He felt like a kid between two adults as the truck sped out the driveway and onto the dirt road.

“Hey kid, I really am sorry about tripping you yesterday. That was a bogus move. Didn’t think you would hit your face, well just didn’t think I guess.” Cutter said with feeling. “I got you this backpack. I still don’t know how your pack ripped, but it was obviously my fault. It’s not new, but it’s still in great shape.”

“Thanks” Carson said with trepidation. “It’s way nicer than mine, I mean like even before it got ripped” the kid stuttered.

“You know Granger might say things a normal person would never get away with saying, but he is consistent. Everyone knows he’s that way, but he’s such a great guy it’s just accepted. Kinda hard to explain.” Buck added.

“He also keeps us solid.” Buck stated. “If he knew all the other bull shit we had done to you he would be pretty pissed at us. He is right about something else as well. It will not happen again; you know us picking on you. In fact, if you have any hassles with anyone you let us know and we will take care of it. Good with you city boy?” As he elbowed Carson in the ribs and flashed a big handsome smile.

Carson was moved by how sincere the seniors seemed. “I’m good with that guys. As far as I’m concerned it is all forgotten.” What the fuck world was he in? ‘Am I dreaming?’ the kid thought.

They pulled into the long gravel drive leading to Granger’s farm. They drove back past the house and around behind the barn. In the field a large fire was burning, illuminating a dozen or so trucks. Many had their tailgates down supplying seating for the 20 or so kids hanging out around the fire.

“Hey, I’m glad you could make it.” Granger shouted with a big smile running up to the truck. “Did the guys give you any trouble?”

“No, they were great, even gave me a new backpack.” Carson said as he glanced from side to side, smiling at Buck on his right and Cutter on his left as the three set on the open tailgate.

“Good. Thanks, guys, for picking him up.”

“No problem. Now let’s get this party started.” Buck shouted as he pulled out a bottle of bottom shelf whiskey and poured some into a red solo cup. “Here you go Carson.” And he continued to fill other cups and handed them out to the other guys gathered around.

“Thanks, but I have never had…”

“Here’s to Carson. Welcome to farmland city boy.” They all laughed. “Here here.”

Carson tipped up his cup and downed the strong liquid. It made his face scrunch all up and also made his body give a quick violent shake.

The guys laughed at him. “Don’t worry. A few more and you’ll get used to it.” Cutter said laughing.

It was getting late, and the trucks were thinning out. “Where’d Carson disappear to? He was here a minute ago.” Granger asked.

“I don’t know. He was heading to the barn a bit ago to take a piss, but I never saw him come back.” Slurred Cody.

“We gotta bounce.” Said Buck. “Gotta go to church in the morning and that storm is getting closer.” As he pointed to the light flashing in the western sky. He and Cutter jumped into the truck.

“Me too,” said Cody.

“Gimme your keys” Tag stated as he grabbed the keys from the tipsy Cody. “Shotgun” yelled Slade as he ran for the truck. The three road off in the last truck to pull away.

Granger left the deserted field and walked toward the barn just as the rain started. ‘Now he would have to drive Carson home, assuming he was still there. What was it about this slim kid that kept his attention? Why did he find himself searching him out at school? Just a glimpse of him would put a smile on his lips and blood in his cock.’

‘What the fuck was he thinking? Why was it making him hard thinking of this hot sophomore? Hot? OMG I am not gay!’ steamed the young stud. ‘I fuck women all the time and I like it.’ He reasoned.

He walked into the barn and saw Carson laying on the hay. ‘Was he passed out or sleeping?’ The big stud wondered. He knelt beside the pretty boy and put his big farm hand on the kid’s chest and gave him a gentle shake. “Hey Carson. You alright?” Carson didn’t move.

“Carson. Are you OK?” He said as he shook the boy a little harder.

“Yeah, I’m fine. Why are you yelling?”

Granger had to laugh. “Dude, I’m not yelling, but everyone is gone home. I just found you laying out here in the barn. It has started to rain, and I need to know if you want a ride home or just want to crash here.” Just then the outside was bright as a flash of lightning lit up the sky. Seconds later thunder cracked loudly around the boys.

“I can just sleep out here in the barn. You do not need to give me a ride. Besides it sounds nasty out.”

“Dude, you do not need to sleep in the barn. I have the whole house to myself tonight. My parents are visiting relatives out of town. You don’t think they were going to allow me to have this bonfire party, do you?”

Carson looked up into those soft hazel eyes looking down at him. ‘How could such a big, muscled jock have such soft kind eyes.’ CRACK – lightning and thunder hit at the same time, jolting him out of his thoughts.

“Wow, that was close.” Chuckled Granger just as his phone went off with a series of beeps, matching the beeping coming from Carson’s phone. “Tornado warning.” The message stated. “Shit, it says it is damn close to us.” Granger said with concern.

“Come on!” Granger yelled. “Let’s get to the storm shelter.” He scooped up the smaller boy, like he was nothing and ran to the far side of the barn with Carson cradled in his arms. He lifted up some heavy doors and hustled them down into a bunker underneath the barn floor.

He closed and bolted the doors and turned on the lights. The light showed a concrete room about 12’ by 15’. There were three cots on one side, some folding chairs and a small table. On the far wall there was a shelving unit holding what looked like various basic supplies.

“We’ll be good here till this thing passes. We even have some drinks and snacks.” He laughed looking over at his shivering classmate with all the color drained from his face.

“Carson, are you OK?” Granger asked his voice filled with concern. The words fell on deaf ears as Carson began to shake violently as the storm could be heard raging outside the bunker.

Granger moved close to Carson suddenly remembering the story he had heard about a tornado taking Carson’s mom. He wrapped his large, muscled arm around the sophomore pulling him in close. “You are going to be alright.” He said softly, his warm breath on the sophomore’s ear. “We are safe here. I will not let anything happen to you.” His hands stroking the terrified kids’ hair.

Carson looked up with tear filled eyes into the caring eyes of the hot young stud. He lifted his head up till his lips touched the lips of the muscled jock holding him. Instantly terrified that he had just made a huge mistake.

Then he felt the increase in pressure as the big jock pulled his head in and mashed their young lips together. He could feel the larger studs’ hand on the back of his head and Grangers hot tongue pushing its way into his mouth.

He felt the seniors other hand moving up under his shirt, till at his mid back pulling their bodies tight together as the passionate kiss continued. The heat of the moment blinding any thoughts of what the hell was going on with the storm.

Granger pulled back and looked into the scared face of the hard breathing teenager. “Damn bro! That is the hottest kiss I have ever had. My cock is about to tear right thru these jeans. And you’re a guy!” He said incredulously. “Are you ok?”

Carson moved his hand over the hard bulge in the jocks jeans and firmly rubbed up and down. “This cock?” He said looking up at the handsome face with a grin.

“Uuuuuunnnnnn, Carson that feels so good.” Moaned the jacked senior. Let’s get you out of those clothes so I can feast on that gorgeous body.” As he pulled Carson’s shirt up over the kid’s head.

“Did you forget your contacts stud? You must normally wear a thick pair if you think my skinny body is gorgeous. You’re the one with the Greek god like bo… Oh God!” Carson exclaimed as the athletic stud latched onto his right nipple and sucked it into his hot mouth.

He grabbed the back of the jocks head and pulled it in tighter to his overstimulated nub and growled a guttural moan of lust. He tore at the tight John Deere T-shirt Granger was wearing pulling it across the hot sculpted body leaning into him.

Granger released the swollen tit of the hot young stud and picked him up, their lips finding each other again in a sloppy, tongue sucking, loud smacking kiss. Electricity shot thru the boys as their bare chests pressed together as the city boy was effortlessly carried across the room.

The jock laid down on his back, making the small cot squeak, while holding the boy tight to his pecs and ravishing the kids mouth with his tongue. His hands moved down the slender back and began to kneed the globes of the firm sophomore ass, driving a loud moan from the boys mouth.

Carson’s hands were all over the chest and muscles of the moaning senior under his small frame. He rubbed his hands under the firm pecs, rolled the hard nubs between his fingers, and felt across the hard six pack. He could feel Granger’s body reacting to his touch as well as his body reacting to the big senior. He felt the hair leading down from the jocks inny as he slid his hand further south. His small hand slid under the jeans feeling the skin he was touching get hotter.

He felt the waist band on the back of his fingers as they probed further, searching for the hard object creating all this heat. His fingertips touched something hard and covered in cock snot. He wrapped his small hand around the large, hot, pulsating cock and gave it a stroke, driving a deep loud vibrating moan into his mouth, from the jacked stud.

This hot little stud was driving him wild with lust. The small hand was gripping his rock-hard wet cock tightly and moving up and down the shaft slickened with pre-cum. The big jock was trying to get his fingers on the flesh of the kids’ firm ass, but those damn skinny jeans would not make room for his big hands. “These jeans have got to go.” He growled as he stood up still holding the kid to his chest.

Carson had his legs wrapped around Granger’s slim waist and leaned back as the jock unfastened his skinny pants. The powerful stud then grabbed the city boy by his ankles, threw his shoes to the side and held him up slowly pulling the jeans off.

Carson’s head was hanging about crotch height on the jock, so he unfastened the studs’ shorts and pushed them, underwear and all down the thick thighs covered in light hair. Then he felt for the first time in his young life, a mouth on his cock as the big stud sucked his six-inch virgin member into his hot mouth. The young sophomore came instantly, shooting spurt after spurt into the mouth of athletic stud.

Being in a vertical 69 Grangers 8” cock was inches away, so he opened his virgin mouth and sucked on the head, returning the favor, eliciting a loud moan from the mouth still sucking on his cock after swallowing the large load just a minute ago. The inexperienced sophomore sucked and licked, trying to mimic the feelings Granger was giving him. He tried to take more of the big cock in his mouth and throat but could only get about half of it in when he would begin to choke.

Granger felt the hot mouth on his cock. What the kid lacked in experience he made up for with enthusiasm. The ripped senior knew the feeling as this was the first time, he ever had a cock in his mouth. He was surprised when the kid came, not having thought about swallowing, but it wasn’t bad at all. In fact, the taste was kinda good. He could tell the kid was getting close to cumming again and he was about to flood the boys’ tonsils too.

The big jock had his arms wrapped around the city boy, holding him up as they 69’d. He reached around and began to stroke his finger thru the boy’s sweaty crack, grazing the kids rosebud. Each time driving a loud moan from the kid. He pressed his slick finger against the tight muscle, feeling it give way. ‘God this kid was tight’ he thought as he moved the digit in and out of the virgin boy pussy.

Carson knew he was not going to last long. The big finger in his tight ass hurt at first, but quickly gave way to a feeling that was making him moan loudly around the big cock in his mouth.

Taking the cue from the senior the kid pushed his wet finger against the jocks pussy and pushed it in, copying what the hot stud was doing to him.

The sweating senior felt the slim finger push past his virgin pucker and slide in and out. The feeling was amazing making him groan deeply sending vibrations around the cock in his mouth.

Granger could feel the kids cock begin to swell and then pulsate as it began to spew ball juice into his mouth for the second time. The big jock tasted the boys sweat cum again and swallowed it down. It was enough to push him over the edge. He wanted to warn the boy, but he was still busy swallowing the large deposit the kid had just made.

All the senior could do was groan as his huge balls drew up and fired volley after volley into the untrained mouth of the sucking sophomore.

Carson felt the large cock get even bigger and then he felt the first blast of hot liquid slam into the back of his throat. He quickly swallowed, but another long blast completely flooded his mouth. He began to choke and spit, thick semen coming out his nose. He pushed the pulsating fire hose out of his mouth and the next blast hit him in the neck and chin, then across his red lips, his nose and then his eyes. His entire face was covered in hot jock cum, while he was still choking and spitting.

Granger quickly set him down on the cot with his arm around the sophomore gasping for breath. “Are you ok?”

Carson looked up at him, the city boys face red and covered in cum, trying to get his breathing under control. “Dude, you tried to drown me with a gallon of cum.”

“That’s the most intense orgasm I have ever had. You are one hot fuck, oh, and I want to do that next. Can I fuck that hot tight ass of yours?” Smiled Granger as he leaned in and pressed his lips against the cum coated lips of the shocked city kid. They once again shared a passionate kiss, though this time lubricated with gobs of hot teen cum. Granger slid his big finger up the kids face loading it with cum and touched the tip to the boys red lips. Carson looked up into the eyes of the ripped jock and sucked in the finger, swallowing down the studs DNA.

Both teenagers were hard again and ready to go as their glistening bodies ground together during the passionate cum eating kiss. Granger picked up the sophomore and laid him down on his back on the cot, his wide chest covering the much smaller boy.

Carson could feel the heat and weight of the hot stud feasting on his young lips and mouth. It felt so good. Made him feel safe as his hands moved over the undulating back muscles of the jacked senior as the jock positioned himself over the prone boy.

Granger scooped up a large glob of cum that had pooled at the base of the hot kids’ neck and spread it across the sophomores ass crack. He worked his fingers around the virgin hole with the slippery man juice making the city boy moan.

His middle finger breached the tight muscle as he pushed the natural lube into the moaning young teen.

“Aaaaaahhhhh” Carson moaned into the muscled stud’s mouth, as he felt the large digit stretch open his boy pussy.

Carson felt the big farm boy’s lips move from his mouth and over to his right ear.

“God Carson” The big stud whispered, his hot full lips moving against the sophomore’s ear. “I can’t get enough of you.” His mouth now covering and sucking on the loudly moaning kids’ ear, while his tongue lapped inside.

“Oh my god! Oh fuck!” cried the teen as the big stud sucked and tongued his hear while working his big digit in and out of his now slickened boy hole and adding a second.

Carson could feel the pressure as the second finger entered his hot slick channel and pushed in deeper sliding across his love nut. “Unnnnnnhhhh, oh fuck that feels so good. Fuuuuuuccckkk, push it in harder. Faster. Oh god!” The lust filled boy purred. “Fuck me, Granger. Put that huge cock in me. Fuck me.”

Granger looked down at the hot kid and lifted the boys’ legs up. He lined up his dripping cock with the cum slickened tight hole and smeared his ample pre-cum around the virgin hole.

“Are you sure Carson? You sure you want me to fuck you, cause I really want to.”

“Yes, I want you so bad. Just take it slow with that huge thing.”

Granger’s powerful hips pushed the hard shaft forward pushing the blunt head tightly against the unyielding muscle. ‘Fuck this kid was tight.’

He hooked the kids skinny legs up on his broad muscular shoulders and looked down lovingly on the slim chest going down to an impossibly slim waist. He gazed into those gorgeous trusting blue eyes. “Tell me if I need to stop. If it hurts too much.” The big jock said as he pushed forward with more force.

Carson felt his muscle give way and the giant head of the hot senior enter his young virgin hole. “Hold it there for a minute.” He said thru clenched teeth. “Let me get used to your cock.”

“Is it too much? Do you want me to stop and pull out?” The sculpted stud said with concern.

“No. Just give me a minute, and get you lips back on mine you big stud.”

Granger smiled down at the hot kid and leaned into another hot kiss. As the kiss got more passionate his cock kept slowly sliding into the tight hot chute further and further, to where it was now halfway in the boy’s slick furnace.

His big, muscled glutes instinctively pulled out and pushed back in a little deeper. He could feel the boy’s breath push into his mouth with a moan, as his big cock forced the air out of the smaller kids’ lungs.

“Oh yeah. Fuck me, Granger. Push that big cock into me.” The sophomore panted as the senior picked up the pace.

The big cock driven by the powerful hips was now slamming into the writhing teen, obliterating the no-longer-virgin’s love nut. “Fuck Granger, you’re going to make me cum. Fuck me harder!” The kid demanded.

Granger was driving into the tight ass so hard he was pounding the cot into the wall. This kid was taking his rock-hard tool with all the force he could deliver and was begging for more. None of the chicks he fucked could take half this pounding.

His sweat was dripping down on the hot stud below him as his hands gripped the slim shoulders of the ecstasy filled teen, pulling him down as his powerful hips thrust up, impaling the thrashing teen on his blood engorged love muscle.

“FUCK! FUCK! BREED ME!” Carson screamed as his untouched cock began to spew rope after rope of hot cum., drivin from his balls by the huge cock wrecking his young ass.

Granger felt the muscle tighten down on his thrusting member as the kid orgasmed, driving him over the edge. His cock began to flood the hot tight confines of the kids’ channel with spurt after spurt of hot man cum.

Carson could feel his insides flooded with semen as the big stud filled him with his ample seed. Connecting them forever. He felt the sculptured stallion colipase his large frame down on top of him, the hot still lodged firmly in his cum filled ass.

The classmates laid there feeling their sweaty chests heaving against each other as they came down from the mind-blowing orgasm, they had both just shared.

Granger lowered his lips down to the red full lips of the hot fuck below him and began to kiss the boy again. His hips began to raise up, as his hard cock slid outward. He suddenly felt the boys’ legs wrap up around him and pull him back down into the cum filled hole.

The virile young stud broke off the kiss. “Don’t worry, I wasn’t pulling out. Was just starting round two.” As he thrust back forcefully into the well fucked boy pussy with a lusty smile on his face.

After the third fuck the horny teens were exhausted. “Sounds like the storm has passed. I think we need a shower.” With that the hunky farm kid picked up the city boy and threw him over his broad shoulder and carried him out of the shelter.

“Wait, what are you doing? I need my clothes.”

“No, you don’t.” The senior laughed as his broad bare feet padded across the dark wet grass.

Carson slapped the firm bare ass of stud carrying him across the dark lawn. “Yeah? Well I am going to fuck this hot ass tonight big boy.”

“You think so city boy?”

“I know so, farm stud.” Giggled the teen, causing a big smile to cross the handsome farm boys’ lips. “We’ll see.”

Granger carried the boy into the house and right up to his room and into his large shower.

“Wow, awesome shower and bathroom you have here.”

“Yeah, well working on the farm you get dirty a lot, so you have to shower a lot. All the showers in the house are larger than normal, I guess. But tonight, it will give me more room to get all that cum off your hot little body you dirty slut.” Granger laughed as he carried the protesting boy into the shower and turned on the water.

Granger rubbed soap all over the body of the kid he was falling for. It was just an excuse for him to feel every inch of the slim boy again.

Carson leaned into the big muscular stud washing him like he was a child. He then turned around and returned the favor. “I’m the slut?” Teased the sophomore pointing at the seniors hard cock.

“Yes you are. Yours is just as hard as mine.”

The boys stepped out of the shower and began to towel each other off, rubbing their naked bodies together in the process. Carson dropped to his knees and took the seniors big cock into his mouth.

“Ahhhh yeah. Ahh dude that feels so good.”

Carson sucked and licked getting more and more of the long thick cock into his throat, till he could feel the trimmed pubes against his upper lip.

“Fuck yeah. Your throat feels so good.” The hot farm boy had his hands on the sophomore’s head and was slowly humping the kid’s mouth.

Carson went lower and sucked one of the studs’ big balls into his mouth, driving more loud moans from his jacked classmate. He had his small frame between the big teen’s legs licking and sucking on the low hanging orbs.

He moved behind the muscled jock who was now holding himself up by leaning on the sink. It was a perfect position for what the city boy had in mind. While still kneeling, he pulled the muscular globes of the hot stud’s ass apart and began licking up and down the hot crack.

“Holy shit! Oh fuck!” The big stud shouted as he felt the younger teen drive his hot wet tongue into his sensitive virgin ass. “Oh my god! What are you doing? Keep doing it?” He yelled.

“I’m guessing if you like my tongue so much in your hot tight ass, then you are going to love my cock.” Smiled the young city kid.

“I told you I am not really sure about that.” Said the senior unconvincingly.

“Where’s your lube.”

“Damn bro. Where has all this cockiness come from? I kinda like it.” Smiled the senior opening the drawer next to the sink.

“It is from the 10 lbs of your DNA that you pumped into me over the last few hours.” Smiled Carson as he reached for the lube in the open drawer. He coated his cock with the slippery lube as well as the hot jocks tight virgin hole.

He worked a finger into Granger’s hole, pushing in and out, lubing it up for his hard leaking cock.

“Oh, damn your finger feels good in there.” Said the surprised senior. “Push in another.”

“I have two in there now. You ready for my cock big boy? Ready for me to pump your virgin ass with my baby makers and knock you up? Make you my bitch?”

Hearing this skinny kid talk to him like that was turning the big stud on like he could not believe. “Yes. Fuck me. Make me your bitch.” The muscular jock grabbed his ass cheeks and pulled them apart. “I’m ready for you to breed me. Take my cherry and knock me up you big stud.”

Carson smiled at the oversexed stud and lined his cock up to the slick hole and drove it in to the hilt.

“Oh fuck!” Yelled the teen stud. “Fuck”

The sophomore waisted no time and was driving his cock in and out of the hot tight hole causing the muscled farm boy to push his ass back into the hard fuck, wanting more of the hard young cock.

“Yes, fuck me Carson. Fuck me harder. I have wanted you for so long. Cum in my ass you gorgeous fuck.”

Hearing the ripped farm stud saying those words almost pushed Carson over the edge, but he wanted this to last. He quickly pulled out and slapped the firm ass hard with his hand. “Get on your bed on your back and hold you legs up so I can fuck you like my bitch.” Said the sophomore with a huge smile.

Granger shook his head laughing to himself and moved over to his bed and laid down and grasped his legs behind the knees, exposing his freshly fucked boy pussy to the hard cock sticking out from the kid climbing on the bed behind him.

Carson mounted the ripped farm boy, again pushing in all the way. He latched his lips over the hard nub of the hot stud and sucked it into his mouth, causing Granger to moan loudly.

The young teen was now piledriving his inexperienced cock in and out of the hot stud, who had his arms and legs wrapped around the thrusting sophomore.

Granger could feel the cock in his ass expand and then began to jerk as it pumped hot cum into his virgin bowels. The young stud on top of him collapsed onto his wide muscled pecs, both studs breathing hard.

The two boys did not get much sleep that night and continued the sexual experimentation throughout the day on Sunday. It only took the virile teens a few minutes to recharge and get ready for another round. Finding more ways to draw another orgasm out of the other.

“It’s getting late. I better get going home.” Carson said sadly, not wanting to leave.

“Yeah, my parents will be home soon.”

The two exhausted boys rode back to Carson’s house in Granger’s truck. He pulled up next to the garage and looked over at the sophomore in the driver’s seat who had changed his life. He reached over and took the small hand in his large hand.

Carson looked up at the senior as he felt his large hand on his.

“I hope this does not freak you out Carson, but I think I am in love with you.”

Carson fought back the tears. “Dude, I know I love you.”

Granger leaned over and pulled Carson over into a passionate kiss.

The next morning Carson had just left his driveway to begin the three mile walk to school, when he heard a vehicle coming up behind him. He turned and saw Granger’s pickup with the six guys pulling up to him.

Granger jumped out and ran up to Carson.

“Hey Granger, how’s….. mmmfffff” The big stud’s lips covered his muffling the rest of his sentence.

“Whoa! Hold on! What the hell is this?” Yelled a shocked Buck. All the other four guys staring with their mouths open.

Granger broke the kiss. “Shit, I forgot to tell you guys. Carson stayed at my house after the bon fire. He gives the best head ever. He ass is so fucking hot and tight. I fucked the shit out of him, shit… How many times Carson?”

Carson stood there still in shock. His face beet red. All he could hear in his head was the gay bait taunts Cutter and Buck had called him. ‘Why was Granger making it sound like only he had….’

“Have you guys tasted cum before? Carson has the best cum. His cock felt so good in my ass. Do you remember how many times you fucked me bro?”

Carson looked at the guys and saw the smiles spreading across their faces, then they all burst out laughing. Granger looking around confused as usual.

Tag laughed and yelled out. “I hope you didn’t think this crazy big oaf was going to let you love birds live in the closet or even let you, did you? Get in the truck you love puppies. We have to get to school.”

Granger took Carson’s hand and lead him over to the driver’s side and the sophomore climbed up into the cab, the other studs congratulating them and slapping them on their backs.

They rode the rest of the way to school, Granger with his arm around the happy young city kid, with his head resting on the big smiling stud’s shoulder.

What a life changing bon fire weekend this had turned out to be.

The End