Very taboo. Not for the faint of heart. May include taboo and forbidden elements. This is a vintage **full length** (100+ Pages), post-censorship erotic novel.
Jim Drake held his breath as he huddled in the hay loft high above the floor of the barn. He heard movements in the adjoining room of the barn where he had gone to hide and read. He spent most of his time reading, unlike many of his friends who were always out playing baseball when they weren't working in the fields.
Through a crack in the floor board planks of the loft Jim saw a blur of movement that signaled the presence of Juan, the migrant farm worker.
Juan called over to Bill, one of Jim's older brothers.
"I'm gonna clean up for dinner. It's time to call it a day," he said, moving to the portion of the barn set aside for shower stalls which lay directly below Jim.
"Man, I could use a good hot shower," Juan remarked as he moved toward the shower stall.
He began peeling off a dirty tee shirt, revealing a muscular, broad shouldered body. His chest and shoulders were a deep copper color from spending many hours under the harsh sun in the fields.
Juan had blond hair that was bleached almost white by the sun.
"We really worked our asses off, didn't we?" Juan said to Bill, as he followed him into the barn.
"Yeah, the old man really works the hell out of us," said Bill, looking grimy and exhausted.
"Seems like your old man works you kids harder than the hired hands," added Juan.
"I guess we're supposed to set an example for the rest of the hired hands, but he can't do anything with Jim," replied Bill, removing his blue denim shirt.
"Yeah, the kids like a girl. I don't think that he's strong enough to handle the work," Juan said.
Bill stepped into the shower stall.
"He's really kind of effeminate. So thin and pale," Juan added.
Jim felt his cheeks burning as he heard these references to himself. It wasn't the first time that he had heard the same stuff. In fact, he had been hearing the same story all of his life. Yet, something made him press closer to the crack in the floorboard to look upon the two nude figures under the shower nozzles.
Jim peered through the small crack to get a closer look at the nude figures. Juan bent slowly to wash his feet, his bronze shoulders were like a bent bow. He had thick pectoral muscles, and small grapelike nipples. The ridges of his spinal column dipped , descending to the small of his back where they ended in the firm, mooncheeked muscular buttocks. He had his back turned to the peering eye of Jim Drake.
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