The Farm

Derrick continued pumping away for the next several minutes until his body began to perspire and tense. He wanted to nut, but he didn’t want to nut. It was a conundrum. He kept pounding. His face grimaced. His legs stiffened. He roared, “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!” And, his dick erupted sending a river of semen deep inside Sequan’s warm, wet, tight, butt hole. “Got damn,” he huffed as he collapsed on the bed.

“Ooh, that was so good, Daddy,” confessed Sequan. “I love that big dick in my boipussy.”
“Yeah,” Derrick sighed. “Fuckin’ yo’ freaky, faggit ass is fun as shit, baby boi. Get me a rag!”

Sequan returned with a washcloth and started to get dressed. “I gotta be at work in a couple hours. I’ll see you later.”

Derrick responded, “I might hit you up Sunday night.”
“Sounds good,” Sequan smiled before leaving the apartment.

Derrick grabbed covers from the floor and went back to sleep.

Down in the Jenkinses hometown, the youngest brother, Stefon, sat in his College Trigonometry class. He had recently finished his six-year enlistment with the United States Army. He was using his benefits from serving Uncle Sam to pay for his education at Central Valley Community College. He was working towards his Associate in Applied Science degree in electronic engineering technology. He was taking notes, but also daydreaming about going home and playing Halo 4 on his Xbox One.

Stefon snapped back to reality. He focused his attention back on the tiny white-haired instructor and her explanation of the Law of Sines. The former, two-time All-State fullback had always had a pretty good command of science and mathematics. He had been a solid ‘B’ student in both. It was the social sciences and humanities that were his struggles. He grasped the concept and looked forward to the end of the semester when he could travel to see his two-year-old son, Xavier.

Stefon was the ‘runt’ of the family standing at five-nine. But, he remained active physically while in the military and even since moving back to his hometown.