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Subject: {ASSM} The Farm - Chap. 1 (Ff+/m, Fdom, exhib, inc?)
Date: Fri, 10 May 2002 12:10:05 -0400
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This story is incomplete. Any comments or constructive criticism is 
welcome.

If I get enough of a response I'll continue this story.

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(c) 2002 copyright by SJTJ (a.k.a. Naive)
Copyright information: This story is the sole property of SJTJ (a.k.a. 
Naive). No one has the right to alter, distribute, or sell this story with 
out my written permission. I do hear by give the right to give or display 
this story to anyone who wants it as long as it's free of charge. Changes 
and follow-up stories should have my permission. Any grammatical or 
spelling changes are permissible as long as it does not alter the concept.
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This story is intended for mature audiences. You must be 18 or older to 
read this story. This story contains adult situations and sexual content. 
If subject matter of this type offends please DO NOT read any further. 
Thank you.
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The Farm (Chapter 1)
by Naive, shattered_mind@hotmail.com

        It was one of those long weekends and Mom and Dad decided that they 
needed to be alone. So, all of a sudden I found myself packed up and 
leaving to stay over at my Aunt's house. Not to say that I don't like my 
Aunt Julie, but I had plans. My friends and I were going to go down to the 
lake and pick up some girls. For, a 17 year old guy it was hard enough just 
trying to fit in, but being sent off to your aunt's to be babysat was 
definitely a shot to my cool factor. Needless to say when Julie showed, to 
pick me up, I was in a foul mood.

        Julie was my dad's younger sister, way younger. Their was a twelve 
year gap between them. So, since my dad just turned forty five, she was 
only thirty three. And, she was hot. Arriving right after her workout at 
one of the gyms here in town. Flowing blond hair tied back into a pony tail 
and her golden bronze skin shinning with little beads of sweat. A perfect 
figure: small firm breasts, tiny little waist, and a really tight ass. If 
she wasn't my aunt I would've been turned on. Okay, so I was a little 
turned on. But, that just made me madder because I was feeling horny now 
and my chance to get laid this weekend was blown. And, for a seventeen year 
old virgin that was a hell of a chance to blow.

        I grabbed my duffel bag and walked out the door while Dad and Mom 
talked to aunt Julie. I think they could all tell I was ticked. Tossing my 
bag into the back of the black Lexus; I wondered what the hell I was going 
to do for four days on a crappy old farm in the middle of nowhere. 

        Grabbing my shoulder and turning me a little dad said, "Alan, do 
whatever your aunt tells you this weekend. Okay?" I gave him a little nod.

        Mom gave me a big hug, "Now be a good boy for Julie." With a little 
whisper in my ear she said, "The weekend will be better then you think." 
Rolling my eyes, all I could think was 'Yea, sure' as she gave me a little 
peck on the cheek.

        The drive wasn't that bad, it was a pretty day. I was sure that the 
guys were already playing in the lake and hitting on the girls. I guess I 
must have had a scowl on my face, because Julie patted my knee and gave me 
a little sympathetic smile. But, she had this glint in her eyes that made 
me uncomfortable. I gave her a little smile back. 

        "So big guy, had plans for the weekend?" Julie tried to break the 
silence a bit.

        "Yea, I was going to go down to the lake and scope .. ahm, hang 
out." I blushed a bit. I couldn't believe I was about to tell her that we 
were going to the lake to hit on some girls.

        "Well I'm sorry that your plans got messed up. But at least you can 
do some swimming at our place." Julie smiled her hand still resting on my 
knee. Luckily she didn't catch my slip or at least she let me off the hook.

        "Sorry, Aunt Julie I can't. I left my trunks at home. I didn't know 
you guys had a place to swim."

        "Don't worry, Amy and I will find you something to wear." She gave 
my knee a little squeeze then put her hand  back on the wheel. I had 
forgotten about her daughter Amy. She was pretty cute and just a year 
younger then I. Julie had gotten married right out of high school to her 
boyfriend. He died in an car accident only a year later. Dad told me that 
Julie was devastated. She only pulled herself together with Mom and Dad's 
help. They put her through school and now she was quite a successful 
computer programmer and consultant. Like Dad. 

        I had a little flair for computers myself and at night I was 
Prime-Byte hacker extreme. Well not that extreme. In fact, I wasn't really 
hacking anything except adult sites. I had built quite a collection of 
false passwords and accounts. Any site that I wanted, I could get into. I 
always claimed to be better when I talked to the few hackers I knew online, 
but hell they'd never know what I really did. Careful and slow was how I 
had always taken it. But, of recent I was getting a bit sloppy. I was 
surfing some weird kink sites and was staying up way too late reading the 
stories and fawning over the pictures. The other day Mom was on my computer 
and I was sure that she was going to find out what I had been up too: Since 
I hadn't cleaned my cache or history and some links were still in my 
location bar. I was sweating, but Mom never said a word: I figured I was 
just paranoid why would Mom be spying on me anyway.

        I was an A student, on the honor roll, and I was on the swim team 
as an extra. I guess the only part that made them worry was that I never 
had a girlfriend. It's hard when your shy. I had lots of friends, quite a 
few were girls, but I never knew what to say or do. So, I just let it lie. 
I figured that sooner or later I would figure out the right way to pick up 
girls. Hell, I thought that this weekend was going to be the one, but that 
was ruined. I just couldn't figure girls out though. I thought that I 
looked alright. My tan was coming back, and my hair was lightening to a 
dirty blond. I was still in good shape from all the swimming, and had deep 
blue eyes, but not a single girl seemed to notice me. I was their pal, 
their friend; never what I wanted to be.

        The Lexus pulled down the long dirt drive up to the old converted 
farm house. It was really quite a pretty place and with all the trees 
turning green and the flowers coming into bloom it was almost spectacular. 
I pulled my bag from the back seat and got out the car. Their was this look 
of awe on my face. Aunt Julie came up behind me a gave me a smack on the 
ass, pulling me back to the present. She just had this big smile on her 
face, "Looks allot different then last time you saw it, doesn't it?"

        "Yea, Aunt Julie, it's ... cool." The heat was burning across my 
face and down my chest. That swat on the ass wasn't any light playful tap. 
She'd put some force behind it. Before I had time to wonder why, she'd 
taken my hand and was leading me into the house.

        She grabbed my bag and lead me upstairs to a little room right 
between hers and Amy's. It was small but had a large hardwood four poster 
bed that took up almost the whole room. Their was a small closet with a 
large deadbolt on it, which seemed a bit odd. And, an old time basin was 
siting on this little table built into the corner. A small circular window 
was right between the posts of the bed on the far wall. It didn't even look 
like it opened. It was an odd looking room, very Spartan, and grim looking. 
But, it would do for a couple days. Julie put the bag down in the closet 
and sat on the end of the bed.

        "Amy should be home soon. She stayed over at a friend's last night. 
I was thinking that swimming would be nice on a day like this. What do you 
think?" Julie looked up at me and again she had that weird glint in her 
eyes.

        "I guess that would be fine. But, I need to get a swim suit." I 
shifted my feel a little, looking down at the gray shag carpet. Her look 
made me feel like she was looking right through me, or at least right 
through my clothes. She got up and grabbed my hand and lead me to the 
bathroom.

        "Why don't you take a nice hot shower and I'll get you some of 
Richard's old trunks." She smiled and closed the door leaving me in the 
bathroom alone. She yelled from down the hall that she would bring me a 
towel. The door didn't even have a lock on it. I started to undress 
thinking that she would knock when she came back, but she just barged in. I 
had just stripped my under ware down and was kicking them off as she walked 
in. I know that I must have turned three shades of red as I reached down 
and yanked my pants up to cover myself.

        "Aunt Julie!" I yelled more embarrassed then I'd ever been in my 
whole life. Holding my pants over my crotch and backing towards the wall.

        "Oh come on, Alan. I use to change your diapers." She rolled her 
eyes as she offered me the towel.

        "That was a long time ago, Aunt Julie." I pulled the towel from her 
and wrapped it around myself. Dropping the pants back to the floor.

        "Okay Alan, I leave you be." She had a quirky little smile curling 
at the sides of her full red lips. She came closer and I was almost pressed 
between her and the wall as she moved closer reaching towards my shoulder. 
Her smell was intoxicating. And I could see a little down the front of the 
leotard that she had on. Suddenly the sound of 'Tainted Love' blasted into 
my ear. I jumped a little and turned to see her finger on the power switch 
of a radio behind me. She backed up a little and looked me up and down 
raising an eyebrow. I looked down to see the towel starting to tent out on 
front of me. All the blood rushed to my head. God, I was so embarrassed. I 
felt light headed it was that bad. Julie just gave a little smile then 
walked out closing the door behind her.

        I turned on the water, got it warm, and jumped in. Soaping my self 
up and washing my hair I couldn't help but stroke my cock a little. I was 
so horny I wanted to jerk off right there, but I was scared that Julie just 
might walk back in. I couldn't help but think about her smooth skin and her 
smell. My cock was so hard it hurt. Finally, I turned the hot water off and 
just let the cold overcome me. It took a while and I was shaking a bit from 
the cold, but my erection finally subsided. Wrapping the towel around me I 
jumped out of the shower and reached down to get my clothes. But, they were 
gone. I looked around but she didn't leave anything for me to wear. I 
cracked the door open and yelled, "Aunt Julie." But got no response. Going 
to the bedroom to get some other clothes I found the closet locked. 
'Great!' I thought to myself. Here I was in my Aunt's house and all I have 
to wear is a towel. It couldn't get any worse. I slowly and cautiously 
walked around the house calling for my Aunt but she didn't answer. Just 
happening to glance out the back window and saw Aunt Julie lounging by her 
pool in this tight little pink two piece. Hell, I didn't even know she had 
a pool. I went over to the sliding glass door which opened onto the back 
enclosed porch with the pool. It had large wrought iron gates and an ivy 
covered metal roof. It was really cool. I wandered out onto the porch and 
the glass door slide shut behind me with a click. Aunt Julie looked up with 
a little shock and said, "Damn!" under her breath.

        "Aunt Julie, what did you do with my clothes?" I asked her 
cautiously, because she had a slightly perturbed look on her face. She just 
looked at me for a second and gave a little shrug to herself and laughed.

        "Well I was getting you some trunks, but I walked out here to check 
the water for a sec and the door closed on me." I shrugged a little 
wondering what that had to do with anything. "The door locks automatically 
and I don't have the key on me." She answered my unspoken question. I 
turned faster then I imagined and tried to pull the door open but it was 
firmly locked. I banged my head against the door a few times until I felt 
Julie grab my shoulders lightly. "Don't worry Amy will be here soon to let 
us out." She thought that I was worried about getting out. What I was 
worried about was standing around with only a towel on.

        "Aunt Julie ..." I turned and said when I felt her finger on my 
lips. She had very soft fingers and I could smell her perfume.

        "Just call me Julie." She was so close to me. And there I was in 
nothing but a towel. It felt hard to swallow. Her smell was starting to get 
to me and I could feel a stirring in my groin. I stepped away and turned 
from her trying to think of anything else.

        "Ahm, Julie I can't stay out here like this. I'm not wearing 
anything." I said trying to clear the lump from my throat.

        "Oh, don't worry Alan. No one will see you. We're nowhere near 
anyone way out here." She said as she slid a finger inside my towel and 
pulled me over towards the pool. With her first little yank I thought that 
she was going to pull my towel off I was flushed and it felt hard to breath 
right. No ones seen me nude since I was like six. Especially, not a woman. 
And, she was a woman. "Why don't you just jump in the water that should 
make you feel better." With just a hard pull she yanked the towel from my 
shocked hands as she walked to her chair not even glancing back. I jumped 
into the water as fast as I could never feeling this exposed in my life. I 
didn't know what to do.

        "Aunt Julie .."

        "Julie, remember." She said in a harsher town as she sat down and 
readjusted herself using my towel as a pillow.

        "Julie, could I please have my towel back." I stuttered out.

        "Alan you act like you've never been naked in front of a woman 
before." She said leaning forward her hard nipples pressing against the 
tight pink fabric of her bikini top. I must have blushed because a wicked 
smile crept across her lips. "Don't tell me you're still a virgin?" She 
said sliding her chair right over to the edge of the pool. I wanted to sink 
into that water and just die. I pressed against the side of the pool. My 
arms crossed over the lip. I was trying hard to hide the erection I had, as 
she stared down at me. All I could do was look at the cement and trace my 
finger around the lines. Julie reached down and took my chin into her hands 
and made me look her in the eyes. "Are you?" She said in a commanding harsh 
voice. I gave her a little nod and looked away. I felt like I was going to 
cry. How could I have just admitted to my Aunt that I was a virgin.

        Julie pushed her chair back and laid down on my towel beside the 
pool. She reached out and stroked my cheek with her fingers. "It's okay." 
She whispered. That was just too much, I felt a tear run down my face as I 
squeezed my eyes shut. "Alan, really it's okay. Some boys just take longer 
then others to find the right girl." She used the back of her hand to 
caress my face. It was like all these emotions were coming at once. I put 
my head down against the cool concrete and tried to pulled it all together. 
I could feel her fingers running through my hair. "You know you're a very 
beautiful boy." All I could do was shake my head a little to show her I 
knew she was lying. Her hand tightened in my hair and I gasped a little in 
pain as she pulled my face up to hers. "You are a beautiful boy." I nodded 
a little, hoping that was the right thing to do. She gave me a big smile 
and a kiss on my forehead then let go. I thought about scooting away from 
her but then she might notice my erection.

        "Why don't you swim a little it get your mind off these things." 
She said as she propped herself up on her elbows.

        "But Julie." I said looking down a little.

        "My you are a shy one aren't you. Don't worry the water will make 
sure I can't see a thing." She stood up and got into her lounge chair 
pulled a pair of sunglasses from off the table and said, "I won't even 
look." After putting the dark shades on I couldn't tell where she was 
looking. I wasn't sure how long I was going to be stuck out here, so I 
decided what the hell and started to do laps. I'm not sure how long it was 
before Amy arrived.

        "Hey Mom, what you guys up to?" Amy said from the door. I froze in 
mid lap and frantically swam to the edge of the pool. Holding close to the 
wall hoping that she couldn't tell I was naked under the water.

        "Hey honey, I'm glad your home." Julie walked over and hugged her 
daughter. "We've been stuck out here for almost an hour. I thought that 
you'd never get home." Amy had this curious look on her face and was about 
to speak when Julie spoke over her. "You see Alan and I got locked out 
here, and poor Alan didn't even have any clothes on." I wanted to die I 
could feel the flush come over me, my heart pounding, as I sank even deeper 
into the water. I could see Amy's face brighten, and her mouth 'really' as 
she looked at me in the water. Her eyes trying hard to pierce the 
shimmering blue surface. "Lets go find Alan something to wear." And with 
that they disappeared inside. I didn't even get a chance to ask for my 
towel back, which she carried inside with her.

        So there I was stuck outside with nothing but water to cover me. 
This was turning out to be a real bad day. Just when I thought that it 
couldn't get worse Amy came back out with a bunch of her friends all in 
bathing suits. Amy just smiled and waved to me as I went deeper and deeper 
into the pool. How could she do this to me? She lead all her friends over 
to where I was hanging to the edge in the deep end.

        "Hey Alan! I want you to meet my friends." She waved to the four 
other girls with her. Some of them looked even older then I was. "This is 
Cindy," A pretty red head in a one piece walked over to the edge and held 
her hand out. She had short frizzy hair that was pulled towards the back of 
her head, and her large breasts were held tight in her red and blue suit. I 
could feel a slight tremble through my body as I noticed that same gleam in 
her eyes, just like Aunt Julie. I raised up just enough to shake her hand 
then sunk back into the water. "Samantha,"  A dark hair Asian girl with a 
petite figure and beautiful green eyes just smiled and nodded to me. I 
returned her nod. "Erica," One of the older girls walked over and knelt to 
look me right in the eyes, "Hello Alan, pleased to meet you." I had to look 
away her eyes just seemed to consume me; they made me feel light headed. 
For some reason she scared me. "Pleased to meet you." I tried not to look 
up but I couldn't help it. Her grin was like a cats before it struck it's 
prey. "and last but not least this is Wendy." She also looked older then 
me. She had long soft brown hair, deep sea green eyes, full puckered lips, 
and the figure of a goddess. She was the kind of woman I had no chance 
with. "Hello Alan." She said as she ran her fingers lightly across my brow 
pushing my hair back from my eyes. Her touch was electric, I couldn't help 
but shiver down to my core. The smile on her face grew a little but she 
just sat there looking into my eyes and I couldn't look away. For some 
reason I knew I'd do anything for her. Amy cleared her throat and pulled my 
attention to her. "So what do you think?"

        "Oh, um, pleased to meet you all." I said with a blush. For some 
reason that made Amy smile even more. Just then I heard the door open and 
Julie was coming out with a robe and towel in hand. I was never happier to 
see her.

        "Come on Alan time to put something on." She yelled from the other 
side of the pool. I heard some of the girls giggle. I couldn't even look up 
to see who it was I was so ashamed. I pulled myself to the other side of 
the pool quickly but I could still feel all those eyes on me. I felt like a 
piece of meat. When I got there I reached up so she could hand me the 
towel, but she just pulled back and opened it up. "Come on lets dry you 
off." She said with a big smile. I couldn't believe what I was hearing.

        "But, Aunt Ju..." the words died in my throat. As she gave me this 
evil look that made me want to just slink away, and forget the clothes.

        "I said lets get out so we can dry you off. Understand?" She said 
harshly and with no humor. I swallowed hard and looked back at where all 
the girls were and then gave her my most pleading look. She gave a little 
sigh, "Girls could you please turn around so Alan can get dressed. Good. 
Now come on Alan." I was too afraid to look back so I put my hands over my 
groin and got out. My cock was so hard that I knew I'd explode if she 
touched it. Slowly she wrapped the towel around me and started to dry me. I 
could feel her soft hands on the outside of the towel slowly touring my 
body. Leaning down, her face right next to my cock, she started drying my 
legs. Placing her hands on inner thighs she coaxed my legs apart. I could 
feel the soft cotton towel tickling the bottom of my sac as she dried my 
thighs. "Please move your hands." I couldn't do it. I couldn't even believe 
what she was asking. She put the towel down and gently pried my stunned 
hands away. Grabbing up the towel she stared drying my groin. The towel 
slowly wrung it's way around my shaft, I thought I was just going to 
explode as she did it. Still holding my shaft tightly, with her other hand 
she started twisting the towel around my knob, her palm moving in small 
circles. If she hadn't had such a firm grip on my rod I know I would of 
gone off right there. I could still feel my cock pulsing as she let it go 
and started drying my balls. Moving the towel behind me, I could feel her 
hot breath on my pulsing cock. I know I was flushed all over. I couldn't 
even look down, I was just too close to the edge, and seeing her there 
would've had me on my knees. She stood and looked me in the eyes, but I 
couldn't help looking away, I was just too embarrassed. Draping the towel 
around my waist, she folded it so it wouldn't fall off, then she took my 
hand. "Let's go find you something to wear."

        As we walked off to my new room I could hear the girls giggling 
behind me. My only hope was that they were laughing at knowing I was in the 
pool naked and not that they saw what just happened. Well, I could hope at 
least.

(c) 2002 copyright by SJTJ (aka Naive)
Naive

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