by Tony
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I entered the barn not knowing that there was someone in there. I'd been walking for a few days and it looked like rain. I only wanted to find a place to rest and somewhere dry that I might be able to sleep if it ever did eventually rain. I was only 18, and out on my own. When my dad found out that I was a..."rotten, filthy queer..." he pretty much disowned me and sent me packing. I threw my clothes in a back pack and grabbed my wallet and was on my way. If mom were still alive she'd never have let him throw me out, but...she's not - and he did, so what was I gonna do?
In any case, I'd been walking through the farm country for more than a few days now. A lady had given me a ride yesterday, which was real nice, but other than that... I'd been hoofing it the whole way. I saw the big red and green barn as I crested the highway I'd been traveling all day and figured it was as good a place as any to stop. There was a much smaller barn to the side, and I headed it for it. There were lots of horse in the field and I figured the larger of the two barns was probably for them. The smaller one may have housed feed, equipment, something like that?
In any case, I was here and I wanted to make the best of it. As I slowly pushed the door open, I had the feeling that someone was there. I didn't here anything but I had the feeling I wasn't alone. My suspicions were correct at least about the contents of the smaller barn. There was an array of tools along the side wall and some small farming equipment there as well. A few wheelbarrows and a mulching machine. Along the right hand side of the barn, there were stacks of hay and a few bags of some sort of feed... Oats or something for the horses, I guess? There were stairs that went up into the loft and I could see that there were other bales of hay up there too. I looked around down stairs and didn't see anyone, so I slowly proceeded up the stairs. Each step was creaky and I tried my best to be quiet. Went I got up to the top loft, I noticed a back wall of hay bales and some more bags of feed. The large wooden partition that separated the loft into two compartments, was thick and I couldn't see either around or through it.
I slowly walked over and looked around the wooden divider and noticed a large red and white checkered sheet or tablecloth, I guess it was -- laid out on the floor. There were three plates, three plastic cups and a large picnic basket. A half eaten watermelon lay in the hay beside the tablecloth and I knew for sure that whoever had been up here, would soon be back. I thought I'd better just get the hell out of here before they returned. I turned to leave and before I could even spin myself around, someone grabbed me from behind and spun me up against the wall of the barn with such force, that I thought I might go through the wall itself. I found myself totally disoriented and something thick and hard pressed against my neck, holding me to the wall.
"Who the hell are you and why the fuck are you trespassing in here?" As my eyesight returned and the spots before my eyes had started to dissipate, I saw a huge man before me. He was probably 6' 3" or 6' 4" and his massive arm was pinned under my chin and I felt like my windpipe was about to collapse.
"I...I just was looking for a place to sleep. I wasn't gonna steal nothing..." I squeaked out. I felt like I was blacking out and I was scared shitless.
"Why did you think you could sleep here? Who are you?" he barked.
Thankfully he let up some on my neck and I could breathe again. "My name's Jared, and I was just passing through man. I'm walking and it looked like a bad storm might be coming up. I was afraid to keep going and this place looked okay. I wasn't gonna take nothing. I'll go. I'll go. Just don't hurt me man. Please, I'm sorry man. Just let me go."
He removed his arm from my neck and I rubbed it. It'd be sore as hell tomorrow - if I made it tomorrow. Two other guys came from around the partition and stood there looking at me. They were both really cute, not nearly as big as the hulk that stood before me, but you could tell from their chests and arms that they worked on the farm. They smiled but didn't say anything.
"Says his names Jared and he was just out walking..." the hulk said, as he turned to look at his buddies. "Just needed to find a place to stop before the storm hits."
"My name's Chris, and this is Tommy." One of the two smaller guys said, as he walked up and shook my hand. "And this..." Chris said, pointing at the mass of muscle standing in front of me... "is Jake."
"I hope I didn't hurt ya none." Jake said, sounding concerned.
"Nah, I'll be okay. Look, I'll just be on my way. I didn't mean to cause you nice folks no trouble. I'm real sorry. I'll go."
"You might as well stay. The storm's gonna hit in about an hour or two and the closest place from here is Jeb Martins' place about 13 or 14 miles down the road. Even if you ran it, which I don't think you could do with that big ass backpack on your back - you'd never make it in time to beat the storm. Besides, he's an asshole and he'd never put you up in anyway." Chris
said.
Tommy had gone an got me a glass of tea and I drank it down greedily. I felt parched and my neck felt raw.
"Thanks man, I really needed that." I said obligingly.
"So, what's a nice lookin' kid like you doin' out on the road. You running away or something? I'll need to call your parents to come get you, you know." Chris asked.
"Nah, I ain't runnin' away. My dad kicked me out. My mom died about three years ago. I'm just own my own...figured I'd go to California or someplace."
"Why'd your dad kick you out?" Tommy questioned as he motioned for me to come sit on the tablecloth where I'd... minutes before, interrupted their picnic.
"Well, we didn't see eye to eye on some things and he just threw me out." I said. I didn't want these guys to know that I was gay. They'd probably stomp the shit outta me. Thought truthfully, with my fetish for guys feet - man, what a great way to go!!!
"There had to be reason. Did he beat ya?"
"Naw, nothin' like that. He just didn't like the way I am is all. He just wanted me out, so I left."
"Are you gay, Jared?" Chris asked.
"Gay? Now, why would you think I was gay? We just didn't see eye to eye is all and..."
"It's okay if you are, Jared." Chris smiled. "The three of us are... It's no big deal." He grinned.
"You guys are gay?" I was shocked, but a huge weight had just been lifted from my chest.
"Yes. And you can tell us the truth, Jared." Chris smiled sweetly.
"It's okay."
With tears in my eyes and a shaky voice, I admitted to them that I was gay. It felt good to tell someone (other than dad) and I felt cleansed somehow. Chris hugged me and rocked me slowly back and forth in his arms. Tears rolled down my cheeks and fell on the tanned skin of Chris's shoulder.
"It's okay. You're okay now." Chris whispered.
Tommy cut me a huge piece of watermelon, and Jake made me a plate of chicken, potato salad and corn on the cob from the seemingly bottomless picnic basket. Jake also refilled my tea and I swear, food had never tasted so good before in my life.
"When's the last time you ate a good meal?" Tommy questioned.
"About two days ago - when I ran outta money." I frowned.
We talked for about a three quarters of an hour about their horse farm and how they did shows every so often and about the barn and the house and before I knew it I was asleep.
The crack of thunder startled me from sleep and I jumped up, momentarily forgetting where I was. I looked around and I was on the tablecloth. One of the guys had left a pillow under my head and I was so out of it, I didn't even notice. The picnic basket and watermelon had been taken away.
Tommy, Jake and Chris weren't around and for just a second, I had a horrifying thought. I believed that they'd somehow found a way to get in touch with my dad, and he was on his way to get me, this very minute. I was never living with him again, I swore I wouldn't. I jumped up and ran down the stairs. The rain had just started to fall and I was confused on what I should do. I turned and walked up the steps and sat down on the tablecloth.
Where'd they go? Why would they leave me? I was sad, but at least I was dry and safe. I heard a noise and turned my head, to try and gage where the sound had come from. I heard it again, a little louder this time. It sounded like a moan. Was someone up here? Did Tommy or Chris or even Jake, somehow get hurt?
I stood up and looked around the partition. Chris was on the floor and on top of a huge mat. Jake and Tommy were standing over him, kissing and holding one another. They were all naked and this was the first time I'd ever seen a naked man (other than in pictures) and I immediately sprang a boner. My cock ached just watching them. Tommy and Jake were going at it and Chris was licking Tommy's legs and calves. Jake raised up his foot and planted it on Chris' stiffening cock. Chris grabbed Jake's foot and pressed it down harder onto his cock. I was in heaven. God, this was hot!
"Come on over here Jared." Chris ordered between moans. "Come here." He repeated. I walked over, slowly and just knelt down in front of them. Jake and Tommy were still kissing but Tommy opened his eyes and winked down at me.
"Have you ever had sex before Jared." Chris asked me. I was to embarrassed to say no, but I didn't want to lie to these guys - not after they'd been so nice to me. "No. I..I...uh, have never had sex before."
The words felt constricted and pitiful coming out of my mouth. "Well Tommy and I have been together for about 7 years. Jake here just joined our little house on the prairie about 2 years ago. You're welcome to stay with us. We've already talked about it. But even if you don't want to stay...you need to at least enjoy yourself. Join in - it's okay." He sounded so sure of himself and the invitation was one I couldn't refuse.
I took off my clothes and joined Chris on the mat. The lighting flared outside the barn and the rain hitting the tin roof was barely even audible to me.
"I... I really think guys feet are hot." I mumbled.
"Oh god, me too." Chris said.
Jake still had his foot on Chris' cock but he quickly removed it. He and Tommy moved back a bit so that they stood directly over me and Chris. Tommy stepped down on Chris' chest and Chris moaned in delight. I was so engrossed in watching Chris get stepped on by Tommy, that I totally missed Jake bringing his foot up to the side of my head. I turned and he pushed his foot into my face ever so lightly and forced me backwards onto the mat.
He planted his foot squarely on my face and ground it around a bit. It was incredible. His foot was as big as the rest of him, at least a size 14, maybe a 15? He and Tommy never once broke they're lip lock, but for Chris and I, it was paradise. Tommy and Jake finally stopped kissing (though with Jake's massive, smelly foot in my face, I couldn't see it at the time) and Jake removed his foot. He pulled Chris to his feet and the three of them stood over me.
Chris planted a foot on my cock and started rubbing my cock delicately with his foot. Tommy planted his foot on my chest. His toes played with my nipples and I felt like I'd shoot my load at any time. Jake brought his foot up to my face and forced my mouth open with his foot. He allowed me to suck on his toes and I was going totally nuts now. I watched as Chris put his cock in Tommy's ass and Tommy moaned with joy as Chris began to fuck him. Tommy's foot pressed down harder on my chest and I thought for a second he was going to actually stand up on my chest and body, though he never did. Tommy maneuvered his way closer to Jake and he too, stuck his cock into Jake's ass.
He began to fuck Jake and the site of these three hot men, fucking right over me (and stepping on me while they were doing it) was just too much for me to handle. I shot my load (right through Chris' toes as it turns out, since he still had his foot on my cock) and shook violently from the wonderful feeling of release. Apparently Chris and Tommy went at about the same time as I could feel the trembling from their bodies (not mention their... "Oh God, Oh God's"...) through the soles of their feet.
Jake was still stroking his massive cock (was everything on this giant of a man so huge???) and since I could look straight up from where I lie on the mat and see his cock and dangling scrotum right above me, I saw him cum from a great view. He shot his load and it dripped down onto my neck and chest (a small glob landed on the tip of my nose, which I found kinda funny...). He stroked the last of it out (it was plenty, let me tell ya...) and Tommy pulled out of him. Chris pulled out of Tommy and they all bent down to sit around me.
"Was it good for you?" Jake said, almost comically. He spread his colossal hand onto my chest and squish-smacked his cum around on my chest.
"God yeah!" was all I could holler out.
They all laughed and soon I was laughing with them. Later as I showered with Tommy back at the house (Chris and Jake went first) my decision had been made. Nothing in California could offer this country boy, what these three men could offer me. I'd decided to stay. I've been here 2 years now. The sex is like nothing else on earth and the four of us are as happy and satisfied as anybody has a right to be. They'll never know how thankful I am, though I try lots of new ways to show them!!
