Kevin was miserable as he stood in the damp, cold drizzle and held out his thumb. Not many vehicles went by, and those that did pretended not to see him. He was about to give up hope of getting anywhere when a beat up pick up truck slowed down.
'Thank you.' Kevin gushed to the driver.
'Where are you headed?' the friendly face asked.
'Anywhere to get out of the wet.' Kevin replied.
'Well, you might as well come back to my farm' the man said. 'You look like you could do with some warmth.'
'That's for sure.' Kevin said. 'It's very kind of you.'
'The name's Geoff.' the older man said as he thrust out a hairy paw.
'Kevin.' the young twink replied as he hopped into the cab, grateful to be out of the cold and wet of South Island New Zealand on a miserable day.
'So, what are you doing out here, all alone?' Geoff asked.
'Travelling.' Kevin replied. 'I'm taking a year off before going to university.'
'Sounds interesting. But where were you planning to get to tonight?'
'Nowhere in particular. I just go anywhere I can get to.' Kevin replied.
'Sounds interesting.' Geoff said. 'Only problem is it's pretty isolated around these parts; we don't get many tourists around here. There aren't that many places to stay so you're welcome to stay on the farm overnight if you like.'
'That's very kind of you.' Kevin said, not for the first time.
When they got to Geoff house Kevin expected to be introduced to Geoff's wife and family, but there didn't seem to be any. Instead Geoff gave Kevin a towel and a bathrobe and told him to go take a shower to warm up. The warm water quickly got him feeling human again and the young stud's thoughts turned to sex. His cock was hard as he soaped it up. He debated whether to have a wank but decided against it.
When he got out of the shower he found that Geoff had made a fire and brewed a big pot of tea. He also poured him a small shot of neat brandy. Kevin shuddered as he glugged back the dark liquid. He wasn't really keen on booze, but it soon gave him a wonderful warm glow. He took a good look at Geoff, as he lay Kevin's clothes out to dry in front of the fire, and began to wonder if possibly they might have something in common. At eighteen Kevin had only had sex two times before, but he thought about it constantly. His first time had been with a guy his own age, the second time with a girl. What would it be like to go with a full grown, hairy guy like Geoff he wondered.
As they chatted Kevin was more and more aware of his desire for this handsome, hairy farmer stud and felt he ought to get out of the robe and into his clothes. On the other hand he enjoyed the way Geoff's gaze fell upon him from time to time, almost undressing the younger man with his eyes. If only he knew that for sure, he could do something about it. But what if he had got it wrong, if Geoff was simply being friendly. When Geoff went into the kitchen to put some food in the oven Kevin racked his brains trying to think of a way to seduce the older man. But in his experience he didn't know how.
'I'd better go put my clothes on.' he said to Geoff, when he came back into the room.