Country Living  Chapter 1

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After making the 30 mile trip in from work,  I stopped at the mailbox to gather in the mail and headed down the dusty gravel drive back to my house.  The weekend was here and I wanted just to kick back and enjoy the good life I had made here.

I bought this place 6 months ago after taking a job in a nearby city that had around 80,000 residents.  All my friends and my family thought I had temporarily lost my ever loving mind to move 800 miles away from where I was raised and attended college and to a totally different region of the country.  A job came open in my firm and I took it on a whim more than anything to escape a bad relationship with my life in a boyfriend.  I didn’t find anything close to work and was shown this place as a second thought by my realtor at the time.  I feel in love with it the minute I drove up the gravel drive.  The house was only 3 years old and looked almost brand new.  It was bigger than I wanted to keep up since thirty acres was included with the house.  I had never seen this much land before and took it as a challenge.  I had done well on my condo and basically made enough off of it to buy this place without a mortgage. 

I threw off my dress shirt and khakis to find some more comfortable clothes to lounge around in for the night.  I was stuck here without friends until a month ago when I decided to venture out and see what this ‘country’ living was about.  It was your basic ‘good ole boys’ whose biggest entertainment was drinking beer, spitting Skoal or chewing tobacco or smoking some herb while perched on the back of a pickup tailgate at a local hangout or in some overgrown field off some dusty road. The cops were usually around and let us be since they knew all the others there.  They would only interfere if things got out of hand. At first, they shunned me but I was determined not to let a few derogatory statements deter me from having some kind of social life.  My persistence paid off in some ways and slowly was starting to be accepted there.  I did put on a little front at first but drinking a cold beer was right up my alley.  I tried to fit in and took a dip of Skoal which wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be.

I heard the phone ring that night about 7.  I answered it after seeing it was one of my new friends, Jimmy.  I was bored and took him up on his offer to join some of the guys in a field for a good time.  Since it was just down the road, I had Jimmy stop by to pick me up plus he had a nice pickup where we could sit on the tailgate.

Jimmy came and picked me up.  I was considered the city boy but hell I was.  I hated Wrangler jeans and wore some cargo shorts and a tshirt.  Jimmy was a country boy through and through.  He wore his Levi’s and a western button up shirt with a hat pulled down on his mop of sandy blonde hair.  Most guys tried to look like the city boys with their haircuts and clothes but the country always would shine when they opened their mouths. I tried to keep an open mind and didn’t stereotype them as I had been done since I came out.

By the time we got there, there were probably eight trucks backed up forming a big circle.  Most guys had a cooler filled with beer in the back of their trucks.  A couple brought girls but most used it as a time away from their girls and/or kids.  The age range was from about 30 to 18.  I was stuck in the middle at age 24 with Jimmy right behind me at 23.  We sort of watched the high school boys and made sure they didn’t over do it with the beer and occasional bottle of hard stuff.  I usually just listened and drank my beer.  Their stories were entertaining and definitely different from what I was used to.  I suppose that part kept me coming back or the fact that watching TV or jacking off to porn that does get old.

That night the bugs nearly carried us away since we were close to a pond.  Jimmy suggested a few of us that still wanted to continue just go the short distance over to my place.  I didn’t mind at all.  There ended up being about 8 of us continue at my house.  I knew 4 of them pretty well but the other 3 were high school boys that were friends of Jimmy and were not in any condition to drive home either.

“Dude, this place is bad ass,” Reilly, one of the high school guys, said. He was about 6 foot tall with shorter blondish hair with his bangs hanging down near his eyes.

“Reilly, Kevin never had you over when he lived here,” Sammy, another one of the high school guys, said. He was a tad shorter than Reilly with dark brown hair that covered his ears and slightly flipped up.  His face was dark with great eyes and eyelashes.

“No, I don’t guess so.  If he did, I don’t remember.  He was the biggest stoner in school,” Reilly replied.  We all sat down and popped open more beer.

“Yeah, we used to get so stoned with Kevin in the woods over here. It was unreal until my dad busted my ass good one night,” Frenchy said with pushing his black hair from his eyes.  He was another one of the 3 high school boys.  Frenchy was his nickname since he had some foreign last name.  I will have to say the 3 boys were very cute if I was thinking of hitting on some young stuff. We all had a good laugh as Frenchy went into details how he got busted. 

“Hey Carey, thanks for having us over.  Hell, we can just crash here tonight if you don’t care,” Hank, one of my friends, who was 21, said.

“I don’t care at all.  There’s plenty of room here,” I replied to Hank.

“Hey Carey, you care if we throw in a pinch in here?” Todd asked.  He and Yancey were pretty buzzed by now and aching to have tobacco in their systems.

“No, there are cups in that closet there,” I said and just pointed out the pantry in the kitchen.  Since there was plenty of room here to congregate, we kept on drinking, bullshitting and having a good time.  I was glad to have them there and made the purchase of this big 2600 square foot house seem worth it now even though I didn’t use much of it.

“Carey, you live here by yourself?” Frenchy asked.

“Yeah dumbass, do you see anyone else around?” Jimmy said. “He’s fucking rolling, aren’t you Carey?”

“Yeah, I’m lucky,” I said and tried not to be a big shot since I knew most weren’t as fortunate as I was.  I finished off my beer and had enough for the night.  “Throw me that damn can, Todd.” Jimmy caught it and threw a nice pinch in.  I would normally smoke but I didn’t do that much now.

I watched the others get pretty wasted since it was determined they could all crash here for the night.  About 2:30, we were all toast and tired.  I showed everyone where to sleep.  Todd had passed out so we just left him there to sleep off his hard night.

Jimmy was sleeping with me since I knew him better than the others.  I stripped down to my boxer briefs and waited to turn out the light.  Jimmy got down to his tighty whities.  It was the first time I had seen him without clothes and was impressed at how hard work had molded his 6 foot plus frame.  There didn’t look to be any fat on him at all but had the nice ‘farmer’s tan’ going as well.  I turned out the light and made my way to my side of my king size bed.

“Carey, it went pretty well tonight, don’t you think? I hope you didn’t care,” Jimmy said once we were still in bed.

“No I don’t care.  I like having friends over. Jimmy, you don’t know how hard I’ve been trying to fit in here. It was a lot of fun getting to know you guys better,” I said.

“That’s cool,” Jimmy said.  “Can I ask you a personal question?”

“Sure fire away,” I said.

“Are you gay?”

“Yeah, why?” I quickly replied. “Is that a problem?”  I was one to never dodge that question but I never went around and publicly announced it.  I didn’t have anything to hide from Jimmy.

“I thought so. It ain’t a problem with me since I had a hankering you might be seen you never were hitting on the women. I won’t tell the other guys.  I’m sure you can tell how closed minded they are about shit like that,” Jimmy said.  “Is it hard?”

“No, I’m not hard. Are you?” I replied.

“No, I meant is it hard being gay?” Jimmy snickered.

“Oh that.  No, not for me it hasn’t been,” I said.  I filled Jimmy in a little about how accepting my parents and friends were about the whole thing.  “Why?”

“Oh I was just wondering,” Jimmy said. “Thanks for being so open about it with me.”

“No problem.  Let’s get some sleep.”

“Carey, your secret is safe with me.”  We rolled over and that was the last word for the night.

The next morning, I rolled out of bed and went to assess the damage done to my house.  I was so proud of my house and really didn’t want anything damaged that could not be replaced.  I surveyed the living room and found Frenchy still sleeping off his night.  I threw a blanket over him since he was curled up in a ball just in his shorts.

I heard Yancey and Todd getting up.  They came out dressed. “Hey Carey, thanks for letting us stay.  That was fun. We’ll have to do that again,” Todd said.

“I can cook some breakfast if you guys want to eat. I cook a mean omelet,” I said.

“Thanks, dude.  We got some shit we need to do today.  I’m sure these other guys will take you up on it,” Yancey said. “Thanks a lot.  See you around.”  They left together. 

I enjoyed cooking, especially since I had visitors and someone to cook for.  I started preparing things up and was lucky I had enough for the 5 others that were left.  The smell of bacon and sausage frying seemed to do the trick.  When I finished, the others were up and at it except for Jimmy.  Hank went to get Jimmy up.  Reilly and Sammy weren’t shy and just came to eat in their boxers which I didn’t mind one bit.  Country living and year round sports took a liking to those two boys.   Hank was the big one of the group and made some comment to the athletic boys and their attire.

Whether the 6 of us were hungry or not, we scarped up every last bite of what I had cooked. I enjoyed seeing them chowing down after a hard night of drinking.  I actually felt like I was making some friends here.  Reilly didn’t say much and was really hung-over, which didn’t go without a lot of ribbing from his buddies.  After we ate, Hank had to leave.  The high school guys gathered around my high def TV and found my Xbox 360 to their liking and let Reilly recover a little bit.  Jimmy was a real trooper and helped me clean up the kitchen and table.   About 2 that afternoon they were all gone and I was left to finish cleaning up my house.  I actually got to change all the sheets in the other bedrooms.  After I cleaned up, I headed out to the store to re-stock up on food and other things I needed to buy.

I came driving up the driving and saw Jimmy’s truck heading out.  He rolled down the window, “There you are. I called but I figured you were outside.”

“I just had to go grab some things.  Hell, I was almost out of beer, Jimmy.”

He wheeled around his truck and followed me back to my house.  We carried in my things and put them away.  I noticed Jimmy was wearing shorts and a t-shirt plus had his hair all spiked up.

“Got a hot date or something, Jimmy?” I asked once I noticed.

“Hell no. Dude, do you know how long it has been since I’ve been on a fucking date?  You’ve seen the girls here.”

“Yeah, if I were straight, I can’t blame you much there.  Grab a cold one and have a seat,” I requested.

“Carey, thanks again for last night.  I talked to Todd and I think we all had a good time.  You were a great host,” Jimmy grabbed a cold one and flopped down on the couch.

“So what’s everyone up to tonight?” I asked with a cold one too.

“Same old shit.  I didn’t feel much like that tonight,” Jimmy replied and took a big swig. “We can go if you want.  They’ll probably call my cell looking for me here directly.”

We talked about our work and our families while we kicked back to see what was offered on satellite.  I was lucky to have high speed internet but not much else as far as sewer or water.  The taste and feel of the water took some getting used to at first but now after 6 months I had adjusted. 

“How’s the old tractor running?” Jimmy asked.

“I’ve been meaning to ask you to look at for me.  It wouldn’t start the other day when I went out,” I said.

“I’ll take a look at for you,” Jimmy said.  Jimmy worked on tractors and other farm equipment with his dad in their business. 

“I’ll be happy to pay you for it.”

“No way. Hell that’s what friends are for,” Jimmy replied. “It’s probably nothing anyway.  You city boys don’t know shit about that.”  He was right there.  I will have to say that this small city where I lived was very helpful to those in need.

Jimmy pulled out his can and we both grabbed a dip.  We headed out to my big deck where we could spit off it.  He got the call from Hank as expected but told him we were fine and just staying put.  We finished up and threw out our Skoal.  I noticed Jimmy then was really edgy for some reason. 

“Carey, I need a smoke, if you don’t mind,” Jimmy said and pulled out a fat joint.

“Go ahead. I didn’t know you smoked that shit,” I said.

“Just some.  Reilly hooked me up since I got him some beer.”

“Jimmy, you are going to get your ass busted for that.”

“Hell, they know what’s going on down at the store.  Shit, most of them buy without one of us.” Jimmy blew out a big puff but I had seen it first hand.  They were rather lax in checking ID’s unlike where I came from.  I was carded every time I bought alcohol. “You sure you don’t want a hit of this shit. It’s some good stuff.”

Peer pressure was the worst for me.  I took a small hit and felt the marijuana fill my body.  It was the first time in a while but hell it felt pretty good.  We sat out and smoked the entire joint.  We were both floating like butterflies.  We went in and munched on some things I had gotten earlier at the store. 

“Carey, what’s it like to have sex with a guy?” Jimmy asked while we tried to watch some TV.

“Fucking great. A few guys told me it is just like having sex with a girl,” I said. “Basically just like girls but guys suck better.”

“Oh I was wondering,” Jimmy said.

“You know how it felt with a girl right?”

“Well…”

“Jimmy, don’t tell me…”

“No, I’m a fucking virgin, Carey! Now you know,” Jimmy shouted.

“That’s cool.  It will happen for you.  You are a very cute guy,” I said.

“You’re just saying that.”

“No, I am not.”

“Would you…” Jimmy stuttered. “Would you… oh fuck it.”

“I would,” I said. I put my hand on his leg. “That’s why you wanted to get high. I thought you were a little nervous.”

“Please don’t tell a sole.  I would fucking die. Please!” Jimmy pleaded.

“Jimmy we ain’t done shit to tell anything about,” I said.

“Would you show me what’s its like?”

“Jimmy, are you sure?”

Jimmy grabbed me and put a big kiss on my lips. “I am fucking serious. I want this so fucking bad but don’t laugh at me.”

“I would never laugh at you.  I think I know why you are so dressed up too,” I laughed.

“Fuck off.”

I led him to my bedroom.  “To me kissing is important when I am with a guy,” I lay him on the bed.  He wasn’t a bad kisser at all. I felt his shorts poking me.  “I think you like this.”

“See you are making fun of me,” Jimmy stopped.

“No I’m not. I was just stating the facts. I’m hard too,” I said. “We will go slowly.”

“Thanks. This is a little weird but you know I love it so far. Can I undress you?” Jimmy asked.

“Sure,” I said. I didn’t say another word.  He took off my shirt.  He lightly touched my chest and put his hand on my flat stomach.  I could tell his hands were rough from working but I didn’t care.  He took off my shorts and just stared at me.  “Go ahead.”

Jimmy pulled off my boxers.  He stared again, “Fuck Carey you are so damn hung. How big is that cock?”

I just smiled, “Eight inches. Touch it. Do whatever you want.”

“This is a dream. You are going to laugh at me,” Jimmy moved his hand to my cock and low hanging nuts.  He seemed afraid to touch me.  I put his hand on it. He kissed me with his hand around me cock.  I just let him explore all he wanted and turned around to display my butt.  He touched it but only for a second.

“My turn now, Jimmy,” I said.  I took off his shirt.  “Damn, Jimmy you are so fucking hot!”

“Well, I do a lot of sit ups. I love my abs ripped,” Jimmy said.

I showed him how to admire and adore a body. I sucked his nipples and licked his chest.  I put my tongue in each cut ab.  I could see he was hard as a rock.  I pulled off his shorts and then his boxers, not briefs.  “You are just fine to me,” I grabbed his leaking cock.

“Thanks. I am 6 inches. I hope that is big enough for you.”

“That is plenty for me.” I licked it.  I grabbed his balls and tasted his precum. 

“That feels so good,” Jimmy said.

I opened my mouth and took his hard cock in my mouth. 

“Damn that feels even better,” Jimmy moaned.  I took my time knowing his excited state.  I went as slow as I could.  “Stop! Stop!” he shouted.  I pulled off and saw cum flying my way.  Jimmy blasted me with 6 good shots that hit my chest and dripped down my stomach, but I didn't care having his hot cum all over my body.   “Carey, I’m so sorry. Fuck! I wanted this to last!”

“Jimmy, it’s okay.  Don’t worry!” I said.

He cleaned his cum off me.  He did soak me pretty good.  It felt so good to be plastered in another guy’s nut I almost made him stop after not being with a guy for so long.  “Do you want to stop?”

“Are you kidding me? Hell no. I can get this bitch hard again,” Jimmy said.  “I’ve waited too long to stop now.”

We played around some more.  Jimmy made an attempt at sucking my manhood but just couldn’t bring himself to do it at the moment.  That was the only part he really shied away from.  His hands continue to explore my body while mine did the same to his.  It was different being with an inexperienced sex partner after being exclusively with open gay guys for the past few years.  I did enjoy seeing the excitement in his face and eyes since I opened up a new world to his being.  Jimmy liked kissing and we did that a lot.  It really did feel good being with another naked male in bed. 

After 15 minutes or so, but who was counting, Jimmy was fully hard again.  “Can I fuck you?” Jimmy whispered so softly in my ear.

“Sure Jimmy.  There are condoms and lube in that drawer,” I pointed to the dresser.

He pulled them out and ripped open the condom.  Since I was veteran, I put the condom on his cock and lubed it up.  I lay on the bed facing him and reached down to lube my hole.  “Carey, this is so awesome.  I have only dreamed of doing this,” Jimmy said.  I lifted up and gave him a few pointers.  He pushed towards me and missed his mark.  Again he tried.  “Fucking shit!” he screamed.  I grabbed his cock and guided it to the entrance.  I pushed back on his hard cock and finally felt it pop through my tight sphincter and into my ass.  “Oh fuck Carey, my dick is in your ass,” he smiled.

“Jimmy, how does it feel?” I asked.

“Oh man, nothing ever felt so good,” Jimmy said.  He slid it all in me.

“Jimmy, fuck me!” I screamed.  His natural instincts kicked in.  He did slip out a few times after slowly working his cock in me. It was a little awkward at first for the both of us getting in harmony.  “Come on Jimmy, fuck that ass like you’ve always dreamed about!”

He slapped me on the ass and started ramming his cock in me.  I was really getting turned on seeing this stud use me.  I moaned some out of pure ecstasy and enjoyment of being fucked.  He was working up a good sweat while concentrating on fucking me.  I put my hands on his ass and pulled him closer.  “Use your hands like you did earlier,” I instructed my newbie.  He tried to be sensual but he lacked a little.  “Maybe we should try another position like doggie style,” I suggested.

I got on my knees and felt his return. He grabbed my hips and slammed his hard cock in me.  “OOOO fuck yeah!” I moaned.  He seemed to be more adept at this position.  He grunted and started riding my ass like a bullrider.  It really did feel so good to be used like this again.  He did let his hands roam more and grabbed my cock.

“I’m gonna fuck the cum out of you!” Jimmy pounded me.

“Do it!” I screamed. "Fuck me harder!"  His balls were swinging while he rammed me over and over.  The smell of sweaty bodies filled my room.  We were making grunting and moaning noises loudly.  He was really into it now.  I felt him pull out and turned around to see his cum shooting.  I only had to jack a few times before I released my load.

Jimmy smiled and collapsed on top of me, “Carey, I fucking loved it.  The damn wait was sure worth it!”

“Jimmy, I loved it too! I really needed that!”

We petted each other and kissed after our heated sex.  He couldn’t stop thanking me for letting him explore something new and exciting.  In my years of sex with guys, I don’t think I ever saw anyone this excited about it.  The excitement ended for him and we were asleep in each other’s arms.  

To be continued…

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