Farm Boy, City Boy

Bobby sits quietly in the back of his Freshman Life
Science class going about his usual business of not
being noticed. He reasons that if he is never noticed,
he’ll never be picked on, a plan that has worked well
the first few weeks of the semester. Bobby is a half a
foot to a foot smaller than most of the kids in his
class, and isn’t the smartest kid either — mostly C’s
and a few B’s with an occasional D now and then. His
dad works at the plant and his mother is a waitress.
Neither one is happy with the jobs and mostly take it
out on each other, with Bobby occasionally getting in
the crosshairs.
His teacher is going on about a science project
that will be 30% of their grade. “And have your
partner picked by tomorrow by the beginning of class.”
Project partner? Bobby knows only three kids in this
class who were in his middle school last year, and
none of them are prospective lab partners, or really
even prospective friends. John and Joel are semi jocks
and are likely to be working together. Sharon is one
of the most popular kids and will have no trouble
getting a partner. She is smart too.
Bobby looks around at the noisy negotiating of the
other students. “When you come to class tomorrow,
everyone needs to pick new seats, next to their
partner. You’ll be working together all semester. You
will need to come up with a topic by Friday.” He
passes out papers. “Here are some suggestions. If you
want to do it on something else, you may be able to do
that; just let me know.”
Nobody seeks out Bobby. Mostly they don’t even know
he’s there, so quietly staying out of the mainstream
of school life. But there is another just as quiet boy
on the other side of the room. Jimmy is not so much
under the radar, as kind of feared. Feared and steered
clear of. His brother is in jail for drugs, and his
father is in jail for killing someone, or so go the
stories. Jimmy isn’t a bully or anything, but nobody
messes with him. He too is a C student. Jimmy lives on
a farm with his mother and grandfather.
And so it is at Tuesday’s class that being the only
two without lab partners, these two unlikely boys are
paired up. One ostracized from the others because of
his family past; one self ostracized and pretty much
afraid of the world. Both quiet, shy boys. Mr.
Johnson points them to the two remaining seats in the
back, for them to sit together and tells them to pick
a topic. Neither one had brought the suggested topic
sheet to class, so Mr. Johnson provides them with
another sheet.
Jimmy looks at the suggested topics, then hands the
sheet to Bobby. Both boys sit in silence, waiting for
the other to begin the conversation. Bobby hands the
sheet back to Jimmy.
“Did you see anything you want to work on?” he
finally asks.
“No.”
“Me neither.” They continue to sit quietly, waiting
for the teacher to restore order and the learning part
of the class to begin.
Each day, the teacher gives the students a few
minutes of time to discuss their projects and pick a
topic. By Thursday, almost everyone has decided.
“So, what do you want to do it on? Bobby asks Jimmy
in a low voice.
“I don’t care. What do you want to do it on?”
Bobby shrugs his shoulders, indicating a complete
lack of caring.
Jimmy gets the start of a grin on his face and
leans in close to Bobby.
“Want to do it on sperm?” he whispers.
Bobby’s face lights up at the out-loud discussing
of a more or less forbidden topic.
“Sperm? Like to make babies?” he whispers back.
“Yeah. We got a bull on our farm and sometimes we
sell his sperm to other farmers. We could do a report
on it, I think.” Jimmy, being a farm boy, has been
comfortable with the reproduction system and other
sexually related topics for many years. To Bobby, it
seems to be an almost forbidden area, rarely
discussed. But he really doesn’t have any ideas of his
own.
“Go tell Mr. Johnson,” Jimmy says.
“No.” In the first place, Bobby reasons, it is
Jimmy’s idea and he should do the telling. In the
second place, Bobby has absolutely no desire to get up
and let all the kids watch him walk to the front of
the room. He wants as little attention as possible and
as little interaction with his teacher as possible. In
the third place, the mention of the word `sperm’ has
sent Bobby’s five inches to its full size. There is
simply no way he can stand up right now, and he won’t
risk anyone seeing his bulge for anything, even if it
means he will fail Science.
“It was your idea…,” Bobby pleadingly says to
Jimmy.
“Ok. I’ll tell him after class.”
Mr. Johnson has no objection to the topic, After
all, they are in a farm community and many of the kids
live on the farms, so it’s not the first time anyone
chose it for their project.
The first deadline for a complete outline is three
weeks. Both Bobby and Jimmy, not being the best of
students, have not really done much work. On Thursday,
realizing that Monday is the deadline, Bobby suggests
that Jimmy come over and spend the weekend with him.
It is the first time in many years that Bobby has
worked up the courage to ask anyone to come over.
“No, I can’t; I have to do my chores. But maybe you
can come to my house. I’ll ask. Give me your phone
number, and I will call you tonight.” The boys
exchange phone numbers, something all the other kids
had done on the first day when they began this
project.
That night, Jimmy calls Bobby. “Yeah, bring your
stuff. You can come home with me Friday and stay the
whole weekend and go back to school Monday. You will
have to help me with my chores too. Ok?” Bobby
excitedly agrees. “And bring old clothes. We will
probably get messy.”
On Friday, Bobby is embarrassed to be seen going
from his mom’s car to the school, lugging a suitcase.
He manages to make it to the office without anyone
teasing him. After school, he feels really stupid
standing at the bus stop with Jimmy and the other
kids. Once on the bus, he puts the suitcase on the
floor and both boys rest their feet on it as they
silently head on out to the hills. Well, they’re
silent; the rest of the kids on the bus raise the
usual ear splitting racket.
After almost an hour, Jimmy and Bobby get off the
bus. Bobby is a little concerned, as he does not see a
house anywhere nearby. Jimmy unlocks his bike and
secures the suitcase and both their backpacks with his
bungee cords. They walk up the dusty driveway to the
farm. After 15 minutes, Bobby finally sees the house,
the barn and several other structures. Another 10
minutes brings them to the house. Jimmy unhooks
everything and carefully leans his bike against the
house, under the awning to protect it from any
weather.
Nobody is home as they make their way to Jimmy’s
room. Bobby notices there’s only a small single bed in
Jimmy’s room and wonders where he is going to sleep.
Jimmy immediately begins to take off his clothes! “We
need to change. Get on your old clothes. We got to do
chores,” he says, pulling some ratty, holey jeans off
the floor and over his washed out, faded boxers. Bobby
quickly changes, managing to hide his growing interest
in seeing his friend almost naked.
They start by getting rakes and shovels and mucking
out the horse stalls. Bobby gags and almost throws up
several times. Jimmy smiles and comes close to
giggling at Bobby’s unfamiliarity with the shit. Bobby
is also a little afraid of the large horses, but
manages to mostly hide his fear. After hosing out the
stalls and putting in new straw, they saddle one of
the horses. Bobby’s way too scared to join Jimmy up on
the horse, so just walks alongside of him as they head
out to one of the pastures. About an hour later, they
have the milk cows in the barn and Bobby gets his
first look ever at where milk comes from. He is scared
to grab the teats, but soon learns how. As Bobby
realizes what he’s doing to the cow, his little friend
pops up in his jeans. His oldest, rattiest jeans, that
are really too small for him. He quickly gets up and
turns away to position it as inconspicuously as
possible.
They finish and mooooooove the cows back out to
pasture. It is almost dark by then and Bobby is nearly
starved. Food is already on the table and Bobby and
Jimmy go to wash up. While Bobby scrubs his hands,
Jimmy pees in the toilet. Bobby can’t believe that his
friend just whips it out and lets loose with his
stream. By looking out of the corner of his eyes,
Bobby has a clear look at Jimmy’s. Bobby, of course,
has a full on boner. Although he also has to pee,
there is simply no way he can do it now. As soon as
they are back to the table, Bobby makes a quick U-turn
back to the bathroom. He bends over and bends it down
until it relaxes enough to pee.
Jimmy introduces Bobby to his mom and grandfather.
They are polite, but not really too interested, having
worked all day, and just wanting to relax for the
evening. Bobby helps Jimmy clear the table and dries
as Jimmy washes the dishes. He has never done it
before, but you know, it’s really not that hard to dry
dishes.
They grab their backpacks from Jimmy’s bedroom and
make their way to the den, where the family computer
is located. “I’ve been doing some research for us,”
Jimmy says, clicking on bookmarks and scrolling down.
The first image is of sperm all right. Sperm shooting
out of a ginormous dick. Jimmy laughs. It’s the first
time Bobby has seen him smile, much less laugh.
“Hehehe, well, our report is on sperm, right?” he
says, clicking on one after another porn picture.
Bobby looks around the room and it is clear that
anyone who came into the room would have a clear view
of what they are seeing on the screen.
“Uh, Jimmy, people can see what’s on the screen,”
he whispers.
“So?”
So? So? So Bobby guesses that Jimmy doesn’t care if
his mom sees the porn. Bobby knows that his mom would
just about kill him if she knew he was looking at
porn. But Jimmy doesn’t seem to have any concerns.
Jimmy then brings up more bookmarks, this time
articles about sperm. As Bobby looks through the
printouts, he realizes that he is going to have a
boner all evening. The articles talk about all sorts
of things that Bobby has only dreamed about. He
adjusts himself to hide the boner as much as possible.
Jimmy gets up to get some more paper for the
printer and it is very clear that he also has an
erection. But unlike Bobby, he has no shame and no
feeling that it needs to be disguised. Jimmy can tell
that Bobby has seen it, and can also tell that Bobby
has one too and is trying to hide it.
“Yeah, maybe I’ll be put out to stud someday too,”
Jimmy says, grabbing himself through his pants.
“Maybe you better make sure all your chores are
done first,’ Jimmy’s mom says, walking into the room.
“They’re done. All of them,” says Jimmy, not at all
embarrassed. Bobby meanwhile is trying his best to
look invisible.
“Very well,” she replies, grabbing the remote and
putting her feet up on the coffee table for a little
relaxation.
Jimmy continues discussing sperm and the printouts,
and making sperm jokes as if his mom isn’t even there.
She of course pays no attention to the boys. Bobby
stays as quiet as possible, and is as totally
embarrassed as humanly possible.
They organize the printouts into five piles, clip
them together and turn off the computer. Jimmy says
goodnight to his mom and they drag their stuff down
the hall. Jimmy stops and goes into a bedroom. Bobby
looks in and sees Jimmy kiss his already sleeping
grandfather and quietly say goodnight. They walk on to
another bedroom.
“You can stay here in Jacob’s room if you want, but
it will be more fun if you stay in my room.” Jimmy
ontinues on to his room and Bobby follows.
“In your room?” asks Bobby.
“Yeah, unless you’re afraid there’s no room for me
and you and our boners!!” Then he shocks the shit out
of Bobby and gently pats Bobby’s protrusion.
“Come on,” says Jimmy, sitting down and pulling off
his boots.
“Aren’t we gonna take a bath or shower?” asks
Bobby, smelling his own stink as well as wanting to
delay getting undressed as long as possible.
Jimmy pulls off his shirt and smells his pits.
“Yeah, sure, if you want, we can shower.” Jimmy stands
up, pulls down his jeans and picks a towel up off the
floor. His boner is proudly tenting out his boxers. He
looks over at Bobby and smiles. “Well, come on, get
undressed.”
As Bobby slowly undresses, Jimmy goes into the hall
closet and gets a clean towel. When he comes back in
the room, Bobby has partly undressed, but still has on
his jeans.
Bobby follows Jimmy to the bathroom. Jimmy turns on
the water and as soon as it warms up, pulls off his
boxers and hops in. Bobby only gets a glimpse, but is
nevertheless very excited. After a very short time,
Jimmy hops out of the shower, his boner now
diminished. Then the moment of truth for
Bobby as he unsuccessfully tries to get off his jeans
and boxers and into the shower without exposing
himself. Jimmy peeks, but tries not to embarrass his
new friend.
Bobby turns off the water and reaches out, grabs
his towel, and dries off in the shower. He then wraps
his towel around him and gets out. Jimmy, in contrast,
has his towel around his shoulders as Bobby follows
him back to his room. Jimmy tosses his towel on floor,
turns out the light and hops into bed, still naked!
“Come on, get in.”
Bobby rummages through his backpack, pulls out a
clean pair of underwear, pulls them on under his
towel, pulls off his towel and gets into the tiny bed.
Jimmy is excited to have his friend with him, but
knows that Bobby is a little shy, so he just says
goodnight and rolls away from Bobby. Bobby takes over
an hour to fall asleep because he can’t get his mind
off his naked friend, or his own boner.
When Bobby wakes up, he realizes that Jimmy is
already gone from the bed. Bobby dresses and discovers
the house is totally empty. He then goes out and finds
Jimmy milking the cows. They drive the cows back to
pasture and come back in for breakfast.
When Jimmy gets on the tractor and tells Bobby to
hop on and hang on, Bobby at first thinks he is just
kidding, but as they drive out to the cow field, he
realizes that it’s the real thing. They shovel up cow
shit onto the trailer behind the tractor. It takes all
morning and they go back after emptying the shit into
the compost pile, then go in for lunch.
After lunch, they have to mend some fences, so go
out once again on the tractor. After a few hours, they
are hot and exhausted. Jimmy drives them to a little
pond. He shuts off the tractor and starts to strip.
“Come on, let’s cool off.”
Bobby watches as Jimmy gets totally naked and wades
out into the water. Bobby has a boner by the time he’s
naked so puts his hands over it as he joins his friend
in the pond.
“Nice one,” Jimmy says referring to Bobby’s bone,
then dives out into the deeper water. After much
swimming around and splashing, they get out, both
dicks now shriveled small.
“Hehehe. Extra large, or extra small,” Jimmy says,
stretching out his cold wiener.
“Yeah,” says Bobby, his already starting to rise.
“Want to make sperm?” asks Jimmy, still stretching
out his dick, trying tobring it back to life.
“Sperm?”
“Yeah, let’s jack off. You can do it, right?”
Bobby thinks for a minute, but already has a boner
and sees that Jimmy’s is almost there too.
“Yeah. Ok.”
Jimmy leads Bobby and they sit on the trailer.
Bobby has some fear that someone will see them, but
Jimmy has no fear. They both pound the hell out of
their boners. It’s the first time Bobby has seen
anyone else do it. Jimmy had seen his brother a few
times, before he went to jail.
As soon as Jimmy’s first squirt comes, Bobby
explodes his own. Jimmy yells out, as loud as he can,
“Sperm!!”
Without cleaning up, he gets dressed. Bobby wipes
his sperm on his hand and wipes his hand on the
trailer. They gather the cows and ride back to the
farm in silence. After dinner, they go back to their
project. They organize the papers and create an
outline. Both have boners, Bobby not feeling the need
to hide his, but does when Jimmy’s mom comes in the
room.
Back in their room, Jimmy strips naked and stands
there, his boner sticking right up. “Want to shower
first, or just go to bed?” he asks. While Bobby is
getting undressed and thinking it over, Jimmy adds,
“Or want to jack off ?”
Bobby doesn’t like stinking, but does want to jack
off again.
“Can we do both? Shower first?”
“Sure.” Jimmy grabs his towel off the floor and,
still naked and hard, opens his room and walks across
to the bathroom. Bobby can’t believe that his friend
seems to have no modesty. He follows him, but leaves
his pants on.
The water is already warm and Jimmy says, “Go
ahead, hop in.”
Looking at Jimmy’s boner, Bobby strips, exposing
his own and gets in the shower. As soon as Bobby is
in, Jimmy joins him. Jimmy giggles, grabs the soap and
starts to wash his friend. Bobby is in total shock,
but a good kind of shock and lets Jimmy wash him, all
of him, including his raging boner. Then Jimmy hands
Bobby the soap, and Bobby returns the washing. Both
boys are hornier than they have ever been. They dry
off and put on their towels and go back to the
bedroom.
“Sleep naked, too. We can have fun later,” suggests
Jimmy.
Bobby doesn’t know what more fun they can have, but
decides to do it. Naked and hard, they climb into bed.
“I’ll do you, if you do me,” Jimmy proposes.
“Ok,” Bobby quickly responds.
Jimmy has never touched another one, but soon
figures out the proper jacking technique. After Bobby
explodes, they change positions and Bobby has to learn
the ropes. It takes Jimmy a little longer, but he
sperms too. Bobby gets one of the towels off the floor
and cleans himself up, then hands the towel to Jimmy,
who cleans himself, then tosses the towel on the
floor.
This time, it doesn’t take long for them to fall asleep.