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Diaries of a Farm Boy - 1
by Sthozfarmer (sthozfarmer@hotmail.com)

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Diaries of a farm boy is a collection of stories based 
on true experiences. Based on a young farm boy growing 
up on a rural property and exploring and experimenting 
with his sexuality with animals. (m-teen/beast)

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Part One

Having grown up on a large scale cropping and grazing 
property, to date my interests had been largely 
confined and focussed on helping my father and elder 
brothers with the various farm tasks and chores 
outside of having to attend school, messing around 
with my friends and other things kids usually do 
before turning into a teenager. 

I was now thirteen and those grown up teenage years 
were looming large. Already I had noticed the first 
signs of my body dramatically changing. My voice was 
cracking, I had pimples popping up all over the place, 
my chest pecs were becoming more well defined and my 
father's porno magazines that he kept in his bedside 
drawers were becoming increasingly more interesting 
for my daily attention even though I mainly still only 
looked at the pictures with innocent wonder and 
intrigue. 

Interestingly I was just as fascinated in sizing up 
and looking at the men's manhood as I was in the 
women's cunts that they were fucking with various 
household objects and fruit and vegetables you'd find 
in your refrigerator at home. I was intrigued at the 
massive size and how well hung these men were and 
looking back now that is probably when I discovered 
that I was in fact bisexual although I never had a 
concept of what that term even meant back then. My 
mind was truly starting to divert and focus in other 
directions where it hadn't before and my hidden inner 
interests in sex had started to awaken. I had truly 
moved on and playing with toy trucks in the backyard 
sand pit just wasn't interesting anymore. 

At this stage I was only in the early stages of 
puberty; my testicles and ball sack had more than 
doubled in size and now hung low and loose. My penis 
was getting bigger and thicker by the day and my jocks 
were starting to really pack out with my meat and I 
was quietly impressed and proud of my development down 
below. The glandular knob of my penis had mushroomed 
even more and its more pronounced definition felt good 
as I pulled my virgin foreskin back and forth over the 
head. 

I had seen my father's and elder brother's cocks quite 
a few times in the change rooms at the local swimming 
pool or when I peeked through the bathroom door when 
they were taking a shower and my cock was proudly 
almost as big as theirs was in the soft state. It was 
almost as if I had an adults sized cock on a boy's 
body and the size and scale of my still developing 
body was a little bit out of balance at this stage. I 
had also developed a fine coat of pubic hair above my 
penis along with under arm hair and a very faint snail 
trail up my stomach although my face, chest and balls 
were still largely fur free at that stage.

Constantly I was cracking the most raging and massive 
rock hard stiffies you could imagine and I was unable 
to control when or where these unwilling erections 
would happen. My cock seemed to have a mind of its own 
and in a way I felt it was starting to take control of 
me. I still hadn't mastered the art of masturbation 
nor had I ever experienced one of the much talked 
about 'wet dreams' and the resulting 'spoof' or 
'spunk' my mates were chatting about at school during 
lunch recess breaks. I constantly played with my cock 
when it got hard but I still didn't know how to fully 
handle it as your dick definitely doesn't come with an 
operating owner's manual included in the box! 

I hadn't yet learnt that you had to tug or jerk it in 
a regular motion to reach the point of sexual orgasm. 
I had only ever seen still pictures in a magazine of 
men cumming over a woman's face or cunt and had never 
seen a porno video with live moving action showing you 
exactly the motion how to do the ultimate deed. Way 
back then the internet was still science fiction so 
access to pornography was very limited and was often 
left to a chance discovery of a discarded magazine you 
might find in the bushes alongside a highway truck 
stop with its inner pages glued together in various 
places.

It was a normal hot mid summer's afternoon. I had 
finished school and taken the 20 kilometre journey 
back out to the farm via the old unreliable school bus 
that broke down more often than it worked. I dropped 
my school bag off at the homestead, had a quick change 
of clothes into my farm work gear and proceeded with 
my usual routine of farm related chores. It was like 
clockwork, I had done this routine every day for the 
past 2 or 3 years. I had to pick up the eggs, top up 
the chickens feeder if required with extra grain, 
check the animal's water and at this time of year I 
was also in charge of bucket feeding 5 young poddy 
calves which we were rearing by hand to become future 
breeding stock on the farm.

The young calves are sourced from the various dairies 
that were located in and around our local district. 
The calves are taken from their mothers 1 – 2 days 
after being born so the mother cows can then be milked 
for the next 1-2 years whilst they were actively 
lactating. The dairies always had an excess of young 
calves surplus to their requirements that they were 
very keen to find homes for but feeding them by hand 
was a labour intensive morning and night task and was 
often left to the children of a family. 

As I was the youngest it was now my turn to take over 
this duty from my brothers previously. I filled up 2 
huge buckets with warm water and dissolved and mixed 
the required amount of dehydrated milk powder into the 
solution to form a creamy milky brew which you could 
almost drink yourself. I then started to trudge off 
towards the old pig stys and milking shed where the 
calves were kept which was a good 200 metres away from 
the main house yard.

Along the way the milk slopped around everywhere and 
the buckets became increasingly heavier and heavier 
the further I walked. As I got closer to the pig sty 
yards where the calves were housed they heard me 
approaching and ran towards the gate in eager 
anticipation of a drink and started bellowing out 
loudly. I had to enter the yards with caution as the 
young calves could easily knock the buckets of milk 
from your hands as they tried to suck on anything they 
could including your fingers or boots. 

They were extremely tame but when they are hungry they 
can become quite boisterous so I had to lead them over 
to a smaller set of pens located in an old milking 
shed where I could feed them individually using the 
buckets of milk as a lure to make them follow me. For 
each calf I'd have to measure out the required amount 
of milk into a bucket and get the calf to suck onto my 
fingers which I'd then immerse my whole hand into the 
bucket of milk so they could drink as if they were 
drinking from a teat on a cows udder. You'd only have 
to use this finger sucking technique for a few weeks 
until the calves learned how to drink the milk 
themselves from the bucket.  

I had fed three of the five calves and as I lead the 
forth into the individual milking stall and measured 
out the required amount of milk my cock in between my 
legs which now had a mind of its own had boned up rock 
hard and the massive rod was showing through my loose 
boxer shorts and tracksuit pants. It was pointing 
straight out and upwards like it wanted to get out and 
needed to get a breath of fresh air. It was then when 
a random thought came through my mind; I wonder how it 
would feel to get a hungry calf to suck on my rod!

It wasn't a pre-empted thought at all, just something 
that suddenly popped into my mind and I had no way of 
refusing to do what my cock was telling me to do. I 
loosened the drawstring on my tracksuit trainer pants 
and pulled them down enough that my cock sprung out 
only contained by my loose fitting satin boxer shorts 
underneath. Only 2 buttons on the front of my boxers 
were between the calf's hungry searching mouth and my 
pre-teenage virgin cock. My hands proceeded without 
hesitation to unbutton the fly on my boxer shorts to 
reveal my throbbing erection and the tip of my swollen 
purple knob which was still partly concealed by my 
uncut foreskin. My cock was now in total control of my 
actions and thought processes. 

I was standing up and the calf's mouth was just at the 
right height to my penis and my dick acted as a 
massive irresistible lure in front of its face and its 
tongue was already protruding from its mouth, 
searching, to try and lash it around my dicks shaft to 
rein in the massive feeding teat into its mouth. 

My cock was so hard and pointing straight up I had to 
use my hand to angle my cock downwards a little to get 
the right angle for the calf to latch onto it, I also 
pulled my foreskin back with my fingers to reveal the 
full glory of my swollen mushroomed dick head and the 
massive thick shaft on which it was attached. Within 
seconds the calf's rough hungry tongue then wrapped 
itself around my engorged swollen knob and started 
sucking it into its mouth. 

As my cock wasn't conditioned to this kind of sexual 
stimulation before the sensations seemed to be greatly 
enhanced tenfold and rippled through my dick and balls 
and throughout my entire body. It was an intense 
sensation I had never ever experienced before in my 
entire life, the nerve signals in my dick were working 
overtime and my brain couldn't distinguish whether it 
was a feeling of immense pleasure or pain. 

Initially within the first 15 – 20 seconds of the calf 
starting to suck on my dick it was too much for me to 
bear and I had to quickly withdraw my dick from the 
calf's mouth to give my knob and penis a moment to 
recover the decipher the intense sensations and 
feelings I had just experienced… 

The knob of my cock was moist and wet and glistened 
with the calf's slobbery salvia. I gripped my swollen 
throbbing cock at the base of the shaft and held it 
tightly in my hand till the strange sensation subsided 
a little. To help ease the sensation I worked my 
foreskin back and forth over my now well lubed cock 
head and it felt so good. Having never had a blowjob 
before my cock was still oversensitive to any such 
stimulation it wasn't yet accustomed too. I still 
didn't really know why or what I was doing. At the 
time I didn't even know that the act I had just 
attempted was even called a 'blowjob'…I was still 
young, naive and innocent but today all that was 
suddenly going to change and I was on a very steep 
learning curve in the art of sex. 

The calf having had a very brief taste of my pre-
teenage boyhood cock was extremely keen to gobble down 
my erect meat for a further feed but I kept its mouth 
at bay and pushed its hungry mouth away with my other 
hand for the time being. Conscious and scared of being 
caught by either my father or one of my brothers with 
my boxers around my knees and a calf hanging off my 
cock I thought I needed a more private area to 
continue my very first experimental self-taught lesson 
in oral sex. I looked around and to the side of the 
milking stalls were the old wooden pig stys which were 
completely enclosed with wooden slats on the walls and 
rusted corrugated iron on the roof. 

Inside it was extremely dark with only small beams of 
light piercing through nail holes in the rusted roof 
or gaps between the wooden slats nailed onto the 
walls. It was a perfect place for my cock to continue 
to get intimate with the calf's willing mouth. I 
roughly pulled up my pants the best I could although 
my cock head protruded from the top of my waist band. 
I used two fingers in the calf's mouth to lead it into 
the old pig sty and closed the door behind us.

Inside it was quite warm underneath the corrugated 
iron roof so I took off my work boots and placed then 
to one side and completely stripped off my my entire 
kit to get comfortable now that I had somewhat a 
feeling of privacy. Socks, tracksuit pants, satin 
boxers and singlet; it all came off and I was standing 
in the semi darkness completely butt naked with a 
hungry calf and a rock hard raging stiffy wanting a 
second serving of what it had experienced only 5 
minutes earlier. 

The calf needed no second introduction to my dick. It 
willingly wrapped and enveloped its whole tounge 
around my tool again this time sucked in my entire 
cock shaft deep throat, right down deep to my still 
bald ball sack. Its broad fleshy pink nose was 
muzzling hard up against my fine triangular patch of 
pubic hair and by fuck it felt good… No longer was I 
in two minds whether this was a feeling of pain or 
pleasure. It was a feeling of pure fucking ecstasy and 
I let out a deep moan or two with my cock experiencing 
the pleasure of deep throat for the very first time.

I stood there butt naked, a calf deep throating my 
dick so deep that only my testicles were visible 
hanging out the bottom of the calf's mouth. Its tongue 
curled around my cock shaft and loudly slurped away at 
my young virgin cock in a relentless feeding frenzy. 
Its salvia started to foam either side of its mouth 
and started to drip down my ball sack. At the back of 
its tongue deep down inside the calf's throat it was 
extremely rough with enlarged tastes buds which rubbed 
up against my cocks knob heightening any sensations 
and it caused me to partly buckle and bend over at the 
waist as I held the calf's head on either side with 
both hands to help stop it bunting too much. 

The sucking action of the calf gave my uncut foreskin 
some back and forth movement and the calf's tongue 
protruded a little outside the bottom of its mouth and 
tickled my balls. My god this was total bliss!! This 
was no ordinary blowjob, this was to become the most 
ultimate blowjob I had ever experienced in my life!! 
How lucky am I to have experienced this at the age of 
12 ½ years.

It had only been a couple of minutes and the nerve 
signals in my entire body where working overtime. The 
calf created an unreal vacuum in its sucking action. I 
had broken out into a dripping heavy sweat and my 
breathing was becoming much heavier and was developing 
into more of an open mouthed pant like a dog. If this 
is what sex was like then within as little as two to 
three short minutes I was already addicted and hooked 
for life. 

I then released the calf's head and went hands free 
for a moment and at the same time arched my back 
backwards a little and then is when it all happened 
within a split second. The most unreal life changing 
sensation a boy could ever experience. Deep within I 
could feel a hot intense explosion, it was a bit like 
something had popped within me and had just given way. 
It was followed by an immense rushing gushing 
sensations deep inside my groin and I could feel this 
rushing gushing sensation flow all the way from deep 
inside and through the entire length of my cock shaft 
and explode out through my piss slit. I could feel a 
sudden wet flood of liquid fill the calf's mouth which 
only made it suck onto my dick even more. 

All within that split second I suddenly felt weak and 
buckled at the knees, this was enough to pull my erect 
cock from out of the calf's mouth and I could see a 
milky watery wet substance still leaking and dripping 
from the slit of my cock knob. At that same moment I 
also went instantly deaf, it felt as if the calf had 
just sucked my brains straight out of my head through 
my dick. 

I was light headed, dizzy and could only hear muffled 
noises of the other calves outside. Strangely enough 
though with the instant loss of my sense of hearing my 
sense of smell was heightened and the musty smell of 
the substance still dripping from my dick filled my 
nostrils. I grabbed my leaking throbbing tool and held 
it tightly wondering what the fuck had just happened. 
Had the calf sucked out some of my internal organs? 
Was I going to be permanently deaf from now on? How 
was I going to explain this to my Mother and Father? 
Was I going to die from what I had just done?

I quickly put back on my clothes, lead the calf back 
out to the main yard with the others, gathered up the 
buckets and made a quick exit back to the house. A 
couple of the calves didn't get fed that night and 
would have to wait till morning for their next feed of 
milk. My entire body had felt like it had ran a 
marathon, the energy had been sucked clean out of my 
entire body by the calf and I still didn't quite 
realise was had exactly happened to me and what the 
consequences would be. When I got home I was almost 
too scared to look down into my boxers in case half my 
brain was still dripping out of my penis. 

It would take over two hours for my hearing to fully 
return and I didn't mention a single word to anyone 
that night, not even my brothers. I could still smell 
that strong musty odour of the substance the calf had 
sucked from my body and a sense of guilt and regret 
was starting to fill my mind.

To be continued?

I hope you enjoyed the 1st edition to my 'Diaries of a 
farm boy' and depending on your feedback and response 
from readers I will have many many more editions and 
adventures to write in the future all from real 
experiences. sthozfarmer@hotmail.com 

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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