I hadn't expected much out of spending the summer in buttfuckingnowhere. My great uncle had passed, and somehow I ended up with his estate so when I'd finished my finals at university off I went. Naturally I spent my first night (a Friday in mid-June) at one of the two bars, and met a local cutie that invited me out to his farm the next day. He was just barely 21, though he looked younger at no more than 5'8" and 150 lbs with light brown hair and sun kissed skin. He told me he had the place to himself for the weekend and wouldn't mind having a little company. Naturally I wasn't going to say no to such an invitation, so the next morning I found myself driving out to his farm.

When I arrived I found a quaint house and barn surrounded by acres of cornfields and an open pasture. The boy was tending to a haystack beside the barn when I stepped out of my car and I saw his face light up when he saw me.

"Hey! I wasn't sure if you were actually going to come out here or not," he said with a smile as he walked up to me. I must admit he looked even hotter out there than he did in the bar - there was a light sweat on his brow and just a pair of denim overalls that cut off well above the knee on the rest of him.

"How could I not? I'm gonna be here all summer and could use a friend or two," I reply, trying not to be too obvious about giving him more than a passing glance.

"Well I think you just might have one already. Now come on over here. I'm just about done with the chores then we can relax a bit." He led me over to the haystack and pointed to a wheelbarrow. "Just gotta fill this up so we can feed the horses, then slop the pigs and that'll be it for the day."

We made quick work of the horses even though he had to show me a thing or two since I'd never actually been on a farm or around livestock before. The whole time it got harder and harder for me to keep from staring at him. When he'd bend to pitch the hay I couldn't help but salivating at the sight of his ass - it was just right, the perfect blend of size and shape. He must have noticed, but he certainly didn't stop if he had. If anything he seemed to be showing it off more and more with every chance. By the time we were carrying over the slop for the pigs I was doing everything I could not to start tenting my shorts.

Now I should probably make a small confession here. The pigs were the part I'd been hoping for. I'd always had a thing for getting muddy, and playing in a pig pen had always been something of a fantasy for me so when then smell hit my nostrils as we approached I could feel my loins burning. When we turned the corner and it came into sight it was better than I'd imagined. The pen was a large enclosure up against the barn surrounded by a low fence with a small door leading into a section of the barn. The whole area outside the barn was an expanse of dark muck, churned up by the occupants.

"Watch your step as we get over by the feedin' trough," the boy said, snapping me out of my daze. "I always seem to over water the pen and the dirt nearby tends to get a bit sloppy as a result." Of course I didn't mind that at all, but I kept that to myself as we tipped the buckets of slop into the trough for the two pigs rutting around. "Well that's it for the chores then," he said as we set our buckets down. "Now how about-"

Before he could finish I'd pulled him in and mashed our lips together, no longer able to control myself. At first I could feel he was surprised but he quickly began returning the kiss and pressing up against me. "Fuck I've been waiting all morning to do that," I pant when I part our lips and start nipping at his neck.

"I- I- was hoping you'd- oh fuck- get the hint sooner," he replied breathlessly, his body now quivering at my touch.

"Well then, I guess I'll have to make it up to you," I tease in reply, unfastening his overalls and letting them slip down to his ankles as I kissed him again. As I'd suspected he wasn't wearing anything underneath, and I was given my first look at his beautiful smooth body.

"If I'm going to be naked you have to be too," he retorts undoing my shorts and pulling them and my boxers down in one move.

"I can live with that, now turn around and lean against that fence," I say, indicating the edge of the sty as I stripped off my remaining clothing and tossed it aside.

"Why? What're you gonna- AH!" his questions quickly turned to a cry of pleasure as I dropped to my knees in the soft earth behind him and pressed my lips against his bare buttocks, kissing and licking the perfectly formed cheeks. His slightly musky scent filled my nose and mouth as I pressed myself into his ass and began running my tongue over his hole. His moans of pleasure soon drowned out the grunts of the pigs at the trough as I pushed myself harder and harder against him, subtly hoping he might- "Mmm- ah -AH!" he cried out as he tumbled over the fence, coming free from the overalls around his ankles and tumbled into the muck. He looked quite cute sitting there in the muck, flecks of mud adorning his once clean skin. I couldn't help feeling more than a little jealous of him. "Well don't just stand there! Come help me up!"

I certainly didn't need a second invitation into the sty and quickly hopped over the fence, sinking up to my ankles in the mud as I stood in front of him. I couldn't help noticing we were both still hard as I offered him my hand, but I kept quiet about it. "Here we'll get you- ah!" Before I knew what happened he'd pulled me down beside him. I couldn't help savoring the moment as I landed on my hands in the muck, my whole front now covered in mud.

"Now we're even," he smirked playfully as I lifted myself up and looked at him.

"You sure about that?" I pulled him on top of me and kissed him again before rolling us towards the middle of the sty. I could feel the mud getting deeper, but it didn't dissuade him any as we rolled over and over, coating ourselves with foul smelling filth before coming to a halt with him on top and my body sunken into the mire, my head just barely resting on the surface.

"Now look what you've done! We're all covered in pig mud!" There was no denying it now, he was as turned on as I was. Both of us were fully erect and only our faces were free from muck.

"Aww, just as it was getting good too..."

"Then you'll just have to pick up where you left off then, won't you?" Before I could respond he'd spun around and sat his mud caked ass on my face, forcing my head down into the muck and smothering me with his dirty cheeks. "Go on there, don't be shy."

Without a second thought I obeyed, pressing my lips through the mire to continue kissing, sucking, and tongue fucking his twitching hole. The foul muck filled my mouth but I carried on, tasting his flavor once again as he ground his ass against my face, smearing filth all over me. Soon it was becoming almost to much for me and I couldn't keep from stroking my cock.

"My, my, somebody's having a good time," I hear him tease as he bats my hand away from my cock. "No point letting you have all the fun." His ass moves ever so slightly away from my face as I feel him lean forward and take my cock into his mouth. I gasp and swallow some of the mire as I feel him working magic on my member. I lift his hips just enough to allow myself full access and take his cock into my mouth to return the favor. He bucks against my tongue as I swallow his filthy cock and begin sucking and swirling my tongue. Before either of us knows it we're flooding each other's mouths with hot cum, mixing it with the muck.

Before I can decide what to do with the mixture in my mouth I feel him lift himself up off me and turn around. I see him smirking down at me as he swoops down and forces our lips together, mixing my cum and his own with the mud off our cocks before swallowing half and making sure I did the same.

"You know, you could've just told me you wanted me in here instead of pushing," he says once he parts our lips. "There's a reason I over water it when I have the place to myself."

"You could've invited me in instead of pulling me."

"How's this for an invitation, then?" He crawled off me, slapped some fresh muck onto his ass, then hoisted it up above the muck.

"That'll do quite nicely." I crawled up behind him and pressed my face in again, giving him a thorough tongue fucking to loosen him up and get him ready. Both our cocks were hard again in moments and soon he was moaning again. I took that as a sign and adjusted myself before teasing my cock against his ass.

"Get inside me," he groaned, rearing up against me.

"Oink for me piggy," I teased, rubbing my length against his hole. He obeyed without hesitation, grunting and snorting like the usual occupants of the sty. I was so close already, listening to his grunts join the grunts of the pigs, that I didn't hesitate at all and shoved my mud coated cock in with one thrust. His grunts ceased momentarily as he moaned, but he resumed quickly as my cock adjusted to his tight heat.

It only took a few thrusts against his spot to get him to spill his load all over the surface of the mire. I felt him clenching around me, milking my cock, and couldn't keep from blowing my load deep inside him. We collapsed down into the slop together, and I pulled him close to savor the afterglow, my member still inside him.

"So... you get the place to yourself often?" I asked awkwardly.

"Every weekend. Except next weekend."

"Oh. I see."

"Don't you worry, we still got all afternoon and all tomorrow morning to ourselves. I don't plan on getting out of this sty anytime soon. Do you?"

"Well when you put it like that..."

"Plus I suspect you'll be back next weekend."

"I thought you said you wouldn't have the place to yourself?"

"I won't. I've got another friend coming over that would love to meet you."