Chapter 11

I ran to them and stood there wanting to help, but not knowing what to do. Jim yelled at me to throw him the horse blanket hanging on the side of the stall. He spread the blanket over the horizontal drum which was fastened to the wooden saw-horse. Ollie was busy with a can of Crisco, scooping out gobs which he was smearing over the pony's big dick. As he spread the grease the dick grew long and hard, ready for action.

Ollie wiped his busy hands clean, then leaned forward over the blanket on the barrel with his ass in the air. I helped Jim push this all into position beneath the pony. The cock was hanging along Ollie's ass and between his legs. I really began to wonder if this monstrous hunk of stud cock could actually go into Ollie's stretched and feverish ass.

I soon found out. Jim crawled under the pony and positioned the mighty cock on Ollie's asshole. Ollie rested his hands on the floor on a parallel line with his feet. The saw-horse kept him comfortably in the air, but he still had to raise his ass some distance to position the cock-head at his back door.

I crawled under the pony to get a better look. Ollie's asshole was wide open, ready to receive this thunderous fuck. He shoved his ass into the air. I held one bun apart, Jim held the other bun apart, and we watched the stud cock-head slide into Ollie's fiery ass furnace. Ollie let out a crazy yell, unintelligible, followed by "OH SHIT, MAN!"

The pony was now so sexually excited his body was moving all over the place. Fortunately his legs were tied, which stabilized his movement pretty much. However, what movement there was stretched Ollie's ass opening so you could have driven a fire truck down there. He was crying out, yet holding on!

In the next moment he yelled so loudly he scared the hell out of me. He must have had all the cock he could possibly handle inside his scorching hole; the cock-head had hit bottom and it hurt like hell. Ollie was a tough fuck because he hung in there, whirling his ambitious ass around the biggest meat I'd ever seen. He kept yelling out and moaning, but never saying anything intelligible. I looked over at Jim with worry on my face. Jim simply raised his eyebrows and rolled his eyes as if to say Ollie was really enjoying this fuck.

Suddenly Ollie fell forward onto the sawhorse, the stud cock slurping out of his ass. He lay there and moaned for a long time. I saw that his asshole had stopped bleeding and it was pulsating with each beat of his fast heart.

To my surprise he raised his ass off the sawhorse again and let Jim guide the monster cock back into his ass. This time Ollie really worked it over. He moved up and down, screaming out in pleasure, whirling his ass around the club stuck up his rectum, cursing all the time. I finally understood one sentence, "I'm going to let this God-damned cock split me wide open this time!" Then he screamed unintelligibly again.

Ollie heaved his ass. The blood started running again. He heaved harder: I had never seen a man go so wild, out of his head, almost oblivious of his own safety and life. He was wild for his monstrous fuck, and all of his body and mind were zeroed in on that cock hurting up his ass.

Then, in almost complete exhaustion, he collapsed on the sawhorse. Jim and I pulled him off. We helped him over to a bale of hay and Jim ran for another pail of hot water. We both washed Ollie's hurting ass, soothing his pain by continuing to gently wash his body.

Ollie's recovery was amazing. In fifteen minutes he was up and walking around, through a little stiffly. Jim looked up at him, saying, "That was a real good one wasn't it, Ollie?"

Ollie was just shaking his head, pacing the floor, getting circulation back into his aching muscles. He mumbled, "That was a damned good one... a damned good hot one, Jim."

Jim looked at me reassuringly. "He's okay. Tonight our hired man will rim him with his tongue, then put salve on Ollie's ass and he'll be ready for hard fucking again in two or three days."

Our hired man screws me several times a week. Ollie fucks me almost every night. We have another brother, Ernest, who fucks me when he's home on the weekends. Ernest is up at the Agricultural School in Des Moines, and sometimes he brings home a buddy or two with him. Ollie was still pacing, stretching his muscles, getting his body back together again. He added, "One weekend Ernest was here with a couple friends from school. One of the fellows was a tall black dude on the basketball team. By the time they all left late Sunday afternoon I had been fucked fifteen times."

My eyes lit up with amazement. "You really like to have your ass plugged, don't you, Ollie?"

His eyes then lit up like a firecracker. "There isn't anything I'd rather do than be fucked... anytime... anyplace... any cock. But, the bigger the cock the better I like it."

Jim sat casually chewing a piece of straw. "Really, Eric, you must spend a night with us sometime." Ollie was smiling with glee. "Already Jim has Ollie fuckin' his ass and rimming his ass. But what Ollie likes best of all is to grease up his fist and ram it into me. Jim puts his nice pecker up my brother's ass and works him over hard to get him hotter than hell. That way Ollie gives me a good fuck with his fist. Oh shit, my ass is hurting like hell just thinking of little Ollie greasing up his fist and hitting the bottom of my rectum... whew!"

Ollie was more than glad to show me. He bent over in front of me and pulled his creamy buns apart. His asshole muscle was still quivering nervously. I was amazed that after having teen stretched so wide by a monster cock his asshole was constricted and fairly tight. Ollie relaxed the hole and I saw it open, pink and hot, then constrict again. I fell on Ollie's ass with my hungry mouth and began to lap inside. He went crazy. I tickled... slurped, shoved around in there with my hard searching tongue. I wanted more and couldn't get my lips, or nose, or tongue any further into his shit hole. Jumping up I slammed my pecker all the way in. Ollie screamed out madly in excruciating pain, but I held my cock in as deeply as I could. I didn't hold long. Ollie was too damned sore at this point and he fell forward onto, the hay, doubling up in pain and pleasure.

I was left standing there with my hot wet pecker hanging out, jumping, throbbing, ready to explode. Ollie looked pleadingly at me and shook his head that he couldn't take it. He called out to his brother, "Hey Jim, take this sweet-looking cock up your ass and show Eric what I've taught you."

Jim didn't need any other invitation than that.

He flopped over on his back on a bale of hay, ass positioned on the edge of the bale, legs reaching for the barn roof. I scampered over to him, aimed my swollen prick at the shit eye and pushed. Jim pursed his lips and, yelled, "Yeah... I love it. Give me more, Eric." I rammed everything I had inside Jim's fresh asshole. It smelled of cum and fresh hay. But he pulled his ass off of my rod.

Jim grabbed my body and pushed me down onto the bales of hay. I landed on my back with my horny prick standing straight up in the air. Jim was immediately on top of it, his beautiful long legs straddling my body and he let his juicy new ass down over my cock. He didn't play around. He took it all. With his warm ass cheeks pressed against my balls and upper legs he began to rotate his ass, savoring my shaft of explosive meat inside of him.

He stroked me in the eye and laughed as his body flailed on my stand. "I've got an ass that's just as hot as Ollie's, Eric. I just can't take the monster size as yet. But, I like your prick; I like it inside my body playing those lovely tricks in my rectum."

I was so hot my cock was expanding to its maximum. Ollie rolled himself up off the floor and sat down beside us on the hay and began to talk to his brother. "That's the way, Jim baby; roll your little ass around. Can you feel his beautiful pecker pushing at the sides of your big hole, eh? Lift your ass in the air, Jim baby; now slam it down as hard as you can. That's the way... that's the way. Wow, doesn't that hurt beautifully, Little Brother?"

Jim was rolling my swollen pecker around inside his fiery tube as Ollie kept talking. "Now life your ass up in the air until Eric's cock-head is just inside your muscle. Right... just like that. Now squeeze your asshole tightly Jim, and caress the cockhead."

Ollie reached out and grabbed his brother's hips with both his hands and guided him up and down slowly on the head of my prick. Wow, it felt good and I was afraid that I would come at that very moment. I held back, savoring this beautiful treat. "Now keep your asshole tightly squeezed together and slide all the way down Eric's cock and back up again, slowly. That's the way. How does that feel, Little Brother?"

"I love it... I LOVE IT!"

"Ok. Just hold on tightly to his cock now and start moving your buns a little faster, Jim baby. You want that good cum to shoot into you, don't you?"

"Yeah, I want his cum."

"Right. You're doing real great, Jim. Keep moving a little faster. Squeeze on that hard pecker. Wow, your sass is going now... your hot ass is going now, really hot, Little Brother."

"Yes... My ass is God-damned hot and I want to be fucked like this forever!"

"You've got it, Jim baby; keep moving... keep stroking long and hard like you're doing. Eric is going to throw a clean load of sweet cum into your ass any minute. And if you do real good, Jim baby, I'll suck it out of your God-damned hot ass. Would you like that, Little Brother?"

"Oh yeah... Shoot that fuckin' cum into me, Eric. Let it fly. I want your cock to swell up inside me and splatter cum all over my ass. Fuck me good, Eric."

I couldn't hold off another second. My cock gorged with blood, swelling incredibly, then exploded with gooey fuck juice up Jim's fresh ass. Jim yelled out, "Oh Ollie... He's coming... Oh, I feel his cock growing bigger than hell inside me... and the cum is flowing inside me. Oh shit... I love it."

"Slain your ass down all the way on Eric's cock... that's right. Now squeeze hard and move your buns in little tight circles... not too fast... slowly... that's right. Drain Eric's juice out. Pull out every drop so your hungry brother can feast on your asshole, Jim baby."

Jim was floating somewhere in a fantasyland of cock up his ass. He twirled his ass around my jumping pecker, draining me of every drop of pearly cum. My prick was hurting and feeling good at the same time. I didn't want him to stop. However, I couldn't handle any more of the delicious ecstatic sensations smashing from my cock through my body... they were too much, and I had to pull out.

I lay exhausted with Jim's slim body collapsed on top of me; Ollie was massaging Jim's talented ass, bringing him down from his fuck-high. Jim pulled himself tenderly off my body and turned his head to Ollie. "Oh Ollie, I need more."

Ollie pulled him off my body and guided him down on his back in the hay. "I know you do, Jim baby. And for my brother there will always be more."

He gently raised Jim's legs over his shoulders, guided his stiff long lance to the freshly fucked asshole and pushed all the way in. Jim rolled his head back and forth with joy and shot back up on his fuck-high. "Your ass is still so nice and hot, Brother. I can feel Eric's good sweet cum on my prick. He shot you a good load, Jim."

"I know... I know... I loved it. Shoot your cum on top of Eric's, Ollie. Then suck out both loads... please?"

"I'm going to throw you a damned big load, Brother. I'm going to fuck you hard. I'm going to slam into you. WHAM... like that. I'm going to pull all the way out and tease your little tight hole, like that... does that feel good, Jim baby? And then I'm going to slowly push it all the way in, like that... then pull it all the way back out, like that. Is that good, Jim?"

"Oh Ollie... I love it... You really fuck nice, Ollie. Oh Ollie, stretch my horny asshole wide open. I want to be fucked by that monster cock."

"It won't take you much longer, Brother. You're working up to it. We'll soon start you on two cocks up your ass at the same time and get you stretched good, okay?" Ollie turned his head and motioned far me to come closer. He looked again at Jim telling him, "Eric is going to caress your tight little asshole, Jim, and we'll get you stretched a little more right now. You want that don't you?"

"Oh yes, tear my asshole open... I want to be fucked wide and hard."

Ollie slowed his humping movements and I crawled between his legs to get a clear shot at Jim's breech. Ollie had a beautiful long smooth prick buried inside his brother and I grabbed the side of it with my lips. The taste of cum and cock and sweat was overpowering, adding to my mounting randiness. I could taste my juices caressing Ollie's cock as it squeezed out of Jim's ass. I sniffed and licked and got horny as hell again. I couldn't get my tongue into Jim's tight plugged pussy, but I licked at the opening which sent Jim into ecstasy. Pulling a wet forefinger out of my mouth I shoved it alongside Ollie's hot rod and buried it up Jim's ass.

"Oh God, Eric has a finger inside me along with your prick."

"Does it feel good, Jim?" This is exactly what Ollie had intended to happen.

"Yeah... It feels good... It feels damned good... Oh my God, Ollie, Eric's got two fingers up there now."

"Do you want him to put more in there, Brother?"

"Push every damned thing you've got into me. This is the best fuck I've ever had. I'm going crazy. It's too much. I didn't know anything could be so good... So fucking good... Oh shit. Eric, what's happening? I think I'm bleeding... Oh shit... Wheeeee! I can feel five fingers and a cock tearing up my asshole... God, I can't take anymore... Stop, stop, please stop... Oh no, don't take your prick out of me... Don't stop. Give me your cum. Flood my asshole, fuck me... Tear me up."

Jim's body started rocking all over the place, forcing cock and fingers further up his rectum, floating pleasantly away on the horrible pain. Ollie was humping his ass in great fervor now, then he sot an immense load of semen inside his brother's feverish ass.

Jim was intoxicated. "You're coming, Ollie. I can feel your cock jumping all over inside of my pussy. I can feel that good hot juice flowing. Shit, it's so good. My God... you're hitting my prostate in there, Ollie... I'm going to shoot off... I can feel it coming... You're hitting the bottom slit, you're banging against my hot gland... Oh Ollie, baby, I can't hold it off... I'm going to cum... Lm going to cum... Ohhhhhhh... I'm coming... I'm exploding... Ohhh... Fuck juice coming... coming... ohhhhhhhhh!"

Jim's asshole was contracting and mashing the hell out of Ollie's cock. His body was arched high in the air while his frenzied asshole was clasping onto all the meat rammed into him, squeezing and clamping; as his big load poured out onto his belly and chest.

"Ohhh, I'm dying inside... It hurts so bad... so bad." Despite the hurting, Jim rolled his perspiring ass over Ollie's cock and my five fingers a couple of times before he started to pull off. All the time he was sliding off my fingers he was moaning like a stuck goat. "Shit man, I can feel the fingers coming out... Oh shit, oh shit... wowwwwww," and my fingers came out slurping wet and sticky.

Ollie kinda slowly humped Jim's ass, giving him the most pleasure he could. His cock was going limp and soon it snapped out of Jim's ass as Jim collapsed on the bale of hay. "Oh Ollie, my ass hurts so much... so much... It feels so good but, it hurts so much!"

Ollie ran gentle fingers over Jim's burning buns. "I know, Jim baby, that's what fuckin' is all about. A good fuck hurts real good... remember, I told you that. Just leave it to Ollie and he'll fix you up, okay?"

"What are you going to do, Ollie? It hurts so much!"

"I'm going to soothe that ache in your asshole with my warm tongue. You just push out my cum and Eric's cum onto my lips and tongue and feed your hungry brother. Then I'll massage your buns and you'll feel much better. You'll remember this good fuck and want to do it again sometime. Are you ready to have your asshole rimmed out, Little Brother?"

"Oh yes, Ollie, make my asshole stop hurting. Lick it for me, Ollie."

Ollie got on his knees in front of Jim's ass, pushing Jim's shaking legs high into the air. Ollie glanced at me and asked, "Do you want to eat some of this sugar-ass, Eric?"

I was ready for anything at this point. Ollie traded places with me and I fell on my sore knees to lick out our sweet juices. Ollie climbed on top of his brother, spread his knees over Jim's waist and leaned forward taking Jim's balls into his mouth. Then he started licking the quivering stretched asshole, wet with juices. He plunged deeply with his long tongue, pulling it out of the sticky hole and offering his tongue to me to suck. I fell on the slimy tongue, sucking in, tasting the bittersweet come in the back of my throat. Those sticky sweet juices turned me on like crazy and I buried my lips in Jim's asshole and shoved in my tongue as far as it would go. Jim grunted and pushed a gob of cum into my mouth which I offered to Ollie who gobbled it out of my mouth. Ollie loved it and buried his mouth into the cum-soaked hole. He sucked, then I sucked. We exchanged juices... eating... sucking... licking, until Jim's ass was sucked absolutely dry.

We let Jim relax back in a collapsed state on the bale of hay, while Ollie and French-kissed until our tongues were sore. I collapsed in the hay beside Jim, as did Ollie. No one spoke.

We all sat up in terrific shock when we heard the familiar voice of Sam call out, "You guys sure did a real number on poor old Jim there, didn't you?" There was Sam, standing on the other side of the pony stall, watching up. As he walked toward us, I saw his huge pecker bulging in his Levi's. Ollie finally came out of his shock. "Hi there, Sam... yeah, we were just initiating Eric into the funky going's-on around this chicken farm. You know how it is."

Sam laughed. "With you two horny fuckers initiating him he's going to get a bad impression of us folks out here in Iowa." Everyone laughed at that. Ollie reached out to touch Sam's hard-on and asked him if he wanted to get blown.

"Not this time, Ollie. Anyway, it looks like you guys have been through a rough ride. I'd better get Eric out of here right now before your father comes down to the barn and catches you!"

Ollie shook off that threat. "We don't worry about Pa. He knows we fuck around. Anyway, Pa always says that good horny sex keeps a man down on the farm."

Sam was amused. "Well, from the look of your pa's prick pushing against his overalls, he has some mighty whopper of a pecker. If he ever catches you horny little shits down here in the barn fucking around he may just give you both the greatest fuck you've ever had."

Ollie must have felt some truth in that statement because his eyes swelled up and he nodded his head. "Our brother, Ollie, sleeps with Pa sometimes and he told us that Pa always gets a hard-on during the night and that he has one big hunk of wang on him. One time Ollie sucked on it for most of the night and Pa never was even aware of it."

I was still sitting in my frozen position, afraid of what Sam would say to me. He finally threw me my clothes and I began to hurry into them. Sam sat down beside Jim and began to massage his beautiful full buns. "Are you okay, Jim?"

Jim languidly moved his tired body. "Yeah, I'm okay... I'm real okay. Wow! After that glorious fuck I think I can even take on you now, Sam."

Sam slapped him hard on the ass and strode toward the door. He wasn't having any of that today. "I'll see you at the truck in three minutes, Eric." I nodded my head and finished putting myself together. Jim and Ollie kissed me goodbye as I ran out of the barn to the truck where Sam was patiently waiting for me. I crumbled into Sam's big lap and slept all the way back to the farm. Sam's lap and strong arms were very reassuring to me. Just before I dozed off I remembered that Ollie and Jim had reminded me to hurry back and spend a night with them. I knew that I probably would but, not very soon!