I am so glad High School is finally done and it is time for the summer. I need time to relax and relieve my 12th grade stress before college starts so I was thinking of chilling in my boxers all summer long watching my favorite tv shows. Well that all changed with a simple call we received that night.
I finished the graduation ceremony with my family, and we all headed out to eat dinner at a restaurant. After that we all headed home and the first thing, I did was take my robe off and strip down to my silk boxers after my shower. I went to the kitchen and grabbed my favorite ice cream bar, sat on the couch, and turned on the tv to watch Gilligan's island. Halfway through the show the phone rang, and my mom picked it up.
On the other end of the line was my father's brother inviting me to the farm for the summer. I used to go there quite often when I was younger and loved every aspect of it. I always helped out around the land, and I especially enjoyed the peace and quiet. The best part is being able to enjoy the pool anytime I want. I gladly accepted the invitation and asked when are they coming to pick me up? My mother said this Saturday around 10. I got so excited I started to plan what I was going to bring with me.
Saturday came around after a few nights of lounging around in my boxers all day and around 10:30 there was a knock at the door. My uncle and his wife were there to pick me up. I grabbed my bag, my wallet, and my laptop bag. I gave my folks a hug goodbye and loaded everything up in their truck. Before I got in, my uncle asked if I have my driver license, and I said sure. He responded back saying great because we have an extra car that you can use while you are there in case you need something.
About an hour and a half drive we arrived at the farm and oh how I missed this place. I got out and gathered my belongings to bring them to my room where I will be staying. After a few moments later I got situated and went outside to see what has changed. What surprised me is barely anything changed except for the different crops and more apple trees. I checked out the pool and it looked so inviting right now but I know my uncle has a couple of requests prior to dinner.
I helped out around the farm driving the tractor and plowing a couple of acres. I also hooked up the bush hog which is like a big lawn mower to clear a couple of areas around the trees. Before I started it up, my uncle told me to keep the RPM low since the blades are a little off balance. I asked him if that will cause any problems, and he told me that while you are running the bush hog it will just shake the tractor a bit. He also made a joke saying I hope you are wearing underwear. I laughed but what he doesn't know is the only time I wear underwear is to hang around the house after my shower.
I got on the tractor and headed to the other side of the property to start up the bush hog. I kept my RPM low and turned over the PTO to start up the cutter. Just as my uncle said the tractor was shaking from side to side. It wasn't too bad but enough where I felt my cock slapping against my inner thigh. I continued cutting around the field when I noticed that I had a full boner shaking in my shorts. At this rate I will be coming back soaked with cum so I decided to pull my shorts down enough to let my one eye snake free which will help keep the orgasm from coming quickly.
After about an hour cutting the field, I felt a very familiar feeling and I couldn't hold it anymore. No matter if I tried to hold it still or push it against my waist, the shaking was so intense I exploded as though cum was pulsating through my prostate. Only problem with this situation was that I am not done cutting and I need to finish before dinner. I tried my best to not think about what is happening in my nether region, but it didn't help. About 5 minutes later it happened again but with much more force. I finished cutting the field completely drained and headed back to the farmhouse.
I tried to clean up as much as possible before I went inside to the kitchen. After I thought I took care of all the evidence of what happened in the field, I headed on in. My Aunt was in the kitchen preparing the dishes and laying out the food when she stopped and looked up at me. She asked me if there was a problem while I was cutting. I asked her why do you ask? She told me to look down and I noticed that I was still sporting a partial boner and a wet spot in my shorts. I turned bright red and told her that I wasn't wearing underwear.