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Farmer Geoff Finds A Friend

by hornbill on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Kevin was miserable as he stood in the damp, cold drizzle and held out his thumb. Not many vehicles went by, and those that did pretended not to see him. He was about to give up hope of getting anywhere when a beat up pick up truck slowed down. 'Thank you.' Kevin gushed to the driver. 'Where are you headed?' the friendly face asked. 'Anywhere to get out o...

The Farmer & Dale

by dlmercer on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Dale Vaden stepped out the front door, onto the porch. The overhanging roof shaded him from the gentle rays of the afternoon sun. It was a beautiful, spring day. The temperatures had been hovering in the mid-sixties for the past week. He stretched his back, groaning as his spine popped and realigned. Clearing a house of 40 years accumulation of living was no...

The Farmer & Dale Ch. 07

by dlmercer on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Steven stood at the window gazing out at the view. It was spectacular; clear azure-blue skies unmarred by even a wisp of cloud; creamy-white, sandy beaches caressed by gentle waves. The rhythmic ebb and flow of water erased any trace of those impertinent enough to believe they could leave evidence of their passing. Far out on the diamond-bright water, seve...

The Farmer & Dale Ch. 06

by dlmercer on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"Hey, Dad, come on in," Rick welcomed his father, as he walked in the back door. Dale, and a cup of coffee waited for him at the kitchen table. Gerald greeted him warmly, then sat and took an appreciative sip of Dale's renowned brew. His eyes wandered the cozy kitchen as he relaxed into the solid comfort of the oak chair that he rested in. He approved Dal...

The Farmer & Dale Ch. 05

by dlmercer on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

In the dimly lit passenger cabin, Rick fidgeted in his seat. It seemed to him, that the flight home was taking forever. "Settle down, babe. It won't be long now." Dale reprimanded lightly. Rick sighed, "I know, it's just that..." "You're horny?" Dale suggested with smile. He laid his hand on Rick's thigh and slid it slowly inward and upward. "Jeez, Dal...

The Farmer & Dale Ch. 04

by dlmercer on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Humid, steamy heat filled the bathroom. Water streamed from multiple shower heads, pulsing against firmly muscled bodies. Bodies, naked, slippery and wet that moved together with hypnotic rhythm. A guttural groan echoed in the glass enclosed grotto. Dale groaned again. Pressed against the shower wall, arms braced, breath heaving, he welcomed each slow, dee...

The Farmer & Dale Ch. 03

by dlmercer on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Fear had driven Rick away. Fear of the unknown of how his family would react. All his life his parents and siblings had been his rock, the solid foundation that made his life work. The thought of losing them left him feeling lost and alone. That night, after making love with Dale that last time, he'd awoken shivering. Anxiety creeping over him, fear knifing...

The Farmer & Dale Ch. 02

by dlmercer on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

The next day arrived bright and sunny. Dale gazed out the window at the perfect weather as he sipped his morning cup of coffee. He felt groggy. He'd slept fitfully, tossing and turning, worrying and obsessing about what would happen today. Generally driving himself insane, at 2 a.m., he'd been ready to screech. He'd gotten up, turned the shower on, as hot as...

The Farmer Bill Cure

by sr71plt on Aug 17, 2017
Gay Male

I couldn't be faulted for doing my best to fight off the depression from these urges that had clutched at me since high school. My parents, bless them, had done what they could to help me—my dad, especially, by guiding me through various sports programs, giving his all to the effort to give me the All-American sports hero life—using up all my time so I didn'...

The Farmer's Sons

by rae121452 on Jan 13, 2018
Gay Male

I was driving down I-75 and it had literally become a trip through hell on earth. A trip that would normally take 8 or 9 hours had stretched already into 13 with no end in sight. I had left Detroit that morning at 6 AM and I'd been on the road ever since. I had told my cousin that I'd arrive in Nashville in the early afternoon but it was 6 PM and I was stil...