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As far back as I can remember, I had a fascination for that funny little thing down there between my legs. Didn't know what it was fer, `cept for peein'. But since there was nothin' like it anywhere else on my body, I had the feelin' it must be kinda special.

We lived on a farm and I was always pretty dirty at the end of a day. Maw made me git in the tub ever night before bed. And way back, when she used to kneel down beside the tub and bathe me, she'd wash my penis with a washcloth.

She'd say, "Now Sonny, always keep this very clean." She never said that about any other part of my body.

"Why, Maw?"

"Because you always got to keep yer privates clean."

"Why do you call this thing my "privates?"

"Because they belong to you and you always keep them covered up."

"Are my toes privates, too? They're covered up, too."

"No . . . just that." She pointed at my penis.

Well, now I knew fer sure my penis was somethin' special. It had to be clean and covered up.

There were times when I saw Paw's penis while he was gittin' dressed in the mornin' or gittin' outta the bathtub. Gawd, it was big. It hung down halfway to his knees, and it'd swing back and forth like the pendulum on Grandpa's old clock. And sometimes when he was jist gittin' outta bed, it'd be stickin' straight out in front of him like a sword. Never could figure out in those days why sometimes it hung down like a wet sausage and other times pokin' out in front of him like an ax handle.

One night---I must have been about five---I was sittin' in the bathtub and my little penis was kind of floating up to the surface of the water. I said to Maw, "You know what this looks like? It looks just like that old fire hydrant over behind the barn. It's got a head on it just like that hydrant. Maw didn't say nothin'. She jist kinda smiled. Later that night, I heard her tellin' Paw what I said. And then they both laughed. I thought it was pretty funny, too.

As I got a little older, I used to lie in bed and play with my penis, flopping it around between my fingers. It was the only thing in my body that didn't have a bone in it to hold it up. I really loved it when it'd git hard. Couldn't figure how it did that. I sure wished it would git as big as Paw's. I was beginnin' to grow a little fuzz just above my penis, and my balls seemed to be gittin' bigger, too. My privates were sure special, as Maw said. It got so I'd rather play with it than to play with any of my toys. I had toy trucks and soldiers and guns, and some tops and yo-yos, but my penis was my favorite.

Sometimes, I'd lie naked on top of the covers and look down at my penis. I lay there, pointing its head up toward me like it was sayin' "play with me." I stretched it and twisted it. Then I squeezed it so the pee-hole would open up like a little mouth. I imagined it was talkin' to me, sayin', "Just you and me. Come on. Play with me."

I got on my stomach then raised my hips just high enough so the head of my penis was just touchin' the sheet. Then I'd move my hips and drag jist the tip of it across the sheet. That felt so good.

We had a huge bull in a pen out alongside the barn. He had balls the size of basketballs. A couple of farm hands would come up behind him and slam his balls with a branch. And the bull really got mad. Then the guys jumped over the fence laughing. And what a penis that bull had!

My Paw was a pretty tough old man. He was really hard on the help. He'd get out there and yell, "You fuckin' jerk-offs. Git to work." One day when I was tryin' to teach some tricks to my big old Golden Retriever, I got mad because he wouldn't mind me. So I yelled, "You fuckin' jerk-off!

Do as I say!"

Maw come around the corner and heard me. I got a pretty good thrashin' fer that. But Paw jist laughed. One of his favorite things to say was, "You cocksuckers git yer fuckin' asses back to work!" In them days, I din't know the words "fuckin'," "jerk-off," or "cocksucker" was dirty words. I jist thought they was angry words.

I kinda liked it when I was outside on the farm with my penis hard and bulging my pants out. I'd seen a lot of the farm hands with big bulges like that, and it really made me feel kinda growed up to have bulges like that. It kinda meant my private parts were jist as special as them growed ups is.

One afternoon, I walked into one of the barns and was really surprised to see a young farm hand lyin' in the hay with his pants down around his ankles and strokin' his penis. Gawd, he had a penis as big as Paw's.

He got all flustered like and then said, "Sonny, you know what I'm doin'?" He tried to cover up his penis with both hands.

I walked up to him and looked down at him. "Sure, your jist playin' with yer penis. I like doin' that all the time. I even talk to mine, and he answers."

"Huh?" he said.

"Yeah, these are our privates and mine is a real special friend of mine. Yer's too?"

"Uh, sure," he said. "Yeah, I play with mine all the time, too."

He started playing with his penis again. He had his fist wrapped around it, like he was petting it. "I never tried playing with it that way," I said.

He began stroking it faster and faster and he kind of stiffened up. Then he let out a kind of growling sound and suddenly all this white creamy stuff came spurting out of his pee-hole. The way he sounded, I thought he was dying. I got real scared.

When it stopped spurting, he was breathing real hard. Then he said, "This the way you play with yours?"

I was so overcome at the sight of all this white stuff sprayed all over his chest and neck, I could hardly speak. `No," I finally said. "I thought you hurt yourself. Are you all right?"

"How old are you," he asked.

"I'm fifteen."

"I don't know what you do when you play with yourself, but you're sure old enough to jerk-off."

"Jerk-Off? What's that? I heard Paw call you guys Jerk-offs sometimes."

He laughed. "Jerking off is the best fun any fucker can have. When you shoot yer load, it gives ya the best feeling ya ever had. Ya jist gotta stroke it like I did."

When I turned to leave, he said, "Listen, Sonny, don't tell nobody you saw me do this. Especially don't tell yer Paw. Don't know if he'd like to know I did this in front of the boss's son."

"Oh, I won't," I said. "Maw always told me that our privates are really private."

When I got in bed that night, I thought about seeing Joe jacking off. I didn't have to play with my penis to get it hard. It got hard all on its own. It stood up there, kinda nodding its head like it was urging me to play with it. There even seemed to be a little smile on the pee-hole. I took hold of it like Joe did. It seemed harder than I'd ever felt it. And I could feel hard ridges that circled around it.

I stroked it just like Joe did, and when my hand came up over the head, Gawd did it feel good. I kept strokin' it, goin' faster and faster. And I could feel my penis gittin' even harder as I did it. The picture of Joe strokin' his man-sized penis kept streaming through my mind. He was so muscular and tan. That excited me for some reason. And so did that huge bush of hair just above his penis. The more I thought about him, the more a strange, but wonderful feelin' started to creep over the middle of my gut. Never felt nothin' like it before. I hoped it wouldn't stop. I stared at my penis as I stroked. The head was gettin' bigger than I'd ever seen it, and stuff like saliva was dribblin' out of it, makin' my penis really wet.

I kept goin', faster and faster, like Joe did, and the feelin' was gettin' better and better. My body was stiffening up and I could hardly get the breath I needed to breath. It was gittin' better and better, and then Wham! Bam! The muscles at the base of my penis started crampin' so hard, it was like someone was pinchin' it over and over in a real powerful vice. I could feel my face contortin' and every muscle in my body strainin'. And out it came, stream after stream of that thick white stuff. The feeling was indescribable as glob after glob of it landed on my neck, my face and in my hair. I could hear myself moaning and growling just like Joe.

"Oh, Gawd, don't let it stop," I said through my clenched teeth. But it slowly did. I lay there, gaspin' for air. I could feel the sweat on my face runnin' down through the white stuff and into my open mouth.

When I'd finally settled down, I thought that callin' someone a Jerk-off was not an angry word. It was a good word. I grabbed my penis again. It was beginnin' to wilt, but I feverishly tried to revive it. But it was no use. I got up and staggered to the dresser and brought the box of tissues back to bed with me, where I wiped up all the white stuff. I was exhausted and dropped the tissues on the floor by my bed. I think I must have gone to sleep right away.

I woke up in the mornin', still lyin' naked on the top of the covers. I looked at my penis and saw it was hard again. But it was always hard when I woke up in the mornin'. I started strokin' it agin, but it didn't respond like it had the night before. That was all right. I had to pee really bad.

When I finished peein', I stood and looked at my naked body in the full-length mirror on the back of the door. I petted my half-hard penis and told it that it was a good boy. It'd made me feel so good. It kind of bobbed up and down as if it was pleased with itself.

When I got back to my room, Paw was standing there. He said, "I jist come in to wake ya up. I got lots a chores lined up fer ya today."

I was naked, and my penis was still kinda half hard. I was kinda embarrassed because I don't think Paw had ever seen it that way. All of a sudden Paw leaned over and picked up the wet tissues on the floor.

"Listen, Sonny," he said. "I got some advice fer ya. I didn't know ya jerked off, but I guess yer old enough now. When yer finished jerkin' off, don't leave yer cum-soaked papers lyin' around. You don't want yer Maw to find em. Even though she's been raised on a farm like this one, she don't understand guys and what we like to do and how we think. Next time, git yerself a big fuckin' towel and shoot yer spunk into that. You can keep it under your mattress."

"Sure, Paw." It was all I could think to say. I felt my penis gittin' hard agin. Fer some reason, I was kinda shocked to know Paw knew about jerkin' off. That meant he did it himself. Wow. The thought of Paw lyin' stretched out jackin' his dick and havin' white stuff shooting all over him made me really excited.

Paw sat on the side of the bed. "It was yer first time, wasn't it, Sonny?"

"Well, I . . . ." I didn't quite know what to say. What I did with my own penis was supposed to be private, I thought.

"I thought it was yer first, Sonny. This fuckin' bed was squeakin' last night like a bridge ready to collapse. Never heard it squeak before. I knew you were in here beatin' yer popsicle.'"

"I'm sorry Paw." Again, it was all I could think to say.

"What's ya sorry about, Sonny?" You're a man now. All men jerk their dicks. Once ya git started, ya never stop. But don't expect yer Maw to understand. Like they say on them TV shows, it's a guy thing."

As tough and raw as Paw was, he always had a way of relaxing me. I got brave and said, "Well Paw, yeah it was my first time. I didn't know that you . . . I mean . . . that you . . . ."

"You mean ya didn't know yer old man jerked his dick?

"Well, Paw, yer married and all, and I jist thought . . . ."

Paw laughed. "Sex with a woman's great, but there's a lot a times when a fucker's got to be alone with his own private fantasies. And a lot a times, them's the best times."

My penis was now hard as steel agin and I climbed into my jockey shorts in an effort to hide it. "I suppose all guys are same," I said. "You know. Wanting to be alone. I guess all the farm hands are the same."

"Of course they are, Sonny. I got one workin fer me who's horny all the time. More than the others."

"That couldn't be Joe, could it?" I said.

"It sure is. That cocksucker's floggin' his dong all day, it seems. How d'you know?

"I caught him in the barn doin' it yesterday afternoon."

Paw laughed, which he rarely did twice in one day. "Joe. That young man makes himself useful in the gang showers at the end of the day. He likes to jack off all the other guys while they're in there. And they let him. He's got a good touch."

I was still feelin' rather brave and said, "He'd got a good touch? Does that mean you know about it from personal experience?" I was suddenly afraid I'd gone too far when I saw the scowl on his face.

"Well, sure. He's jacked off this old man's cock a few times. When it confronts you, there's no fuckin' sense in lettin' the chance pass you by. Wouldn't you say?"

"I suppose that's absolutely right, Paw."

"Tell me, Sonny, just between us two bulls, did he jerk yer dick fer ya?"

"No, Paw. You got it right the first time. Last night alone in my squeaky bed was my first time."

"Let me tell ya, Sonny, there'll never be nothin' like the first time. It's always good, but that first time. Shit. Ya'll always remember it. First time I slapped the monkey I found some dirty pictures in the back of Grandpa's closet. That set me off good, and never looked back."

"I think I'll remember my first time, Paw."

"I think yer man enough to see some dirty pictures. All men love dirty pictures. I'll show some to ya sometime. Got a little collection of my own. All men's got a little private stash of `em. "Now git yerself dressed. Yer Maw's got breakfast cookin'. And git rid of that woodie. Yer Maw ain't too keen on seein' guys with their fuckin' cocks all bulgin' out."

When Paw left, I stripped off my shorts, and threw myself on the bed. My hand was goin' like a jackhammer. All I could think of was the picture of Paw poundin' his own boner. In seconds, I shot a load as big as the night before.

That day, I went about my chores like a different person who had a whole new perspective. With every farm hand I saw that day, I imagined him naked with his penis in his hand jerkin' away. I could feel my underwear was soaked with semen. I was determined to ask Paw if he'd let me take my shower that night with the farm hands in the gang shower.

I saw Paw over by a tracker yellin' at a farm hand. "Git yer ass movin'! Yer jist as big a cocksucker as all them other mother-fuckers around here! I oughta jam a bomb up yer asshole. That oughta get yer ass movin!"

It surprised me to see Paw walking away from the man and looking perfectly calm. He saw me and smiled.

"Hey, Sonny, ya did a good fuckin' job stackin' that wood."

"Thanks, Paw. I wanted to ask ya if you'd let me take my shower tonight with the other guys in the gang shower."

Paw laughed. "I got ya kinda excited this mornin', didn't I? I don't see why not. Yer only fifteen, but yer a man now like the rest of us. A fucker becomes a man oncst he jerks his dick and shoots a good load."

That evening after work and after I ate, I went with Paw into the gang shower shed. Most of the other men had already stripped off their clothes and were latherin' themselves up. I'd never seen a bunch of growed up naked men before. I seen naked boys in the showers after gym class, but that wasn't the same as this. They were all so muscular and beautiful with the soap suds and water drippin' off their penises. It's the first time I ever seen penises with a big flap of loose skin hangin' off of `em.

Paw and I stripped down and stepped in. All the guys looked at me like they didn't understand why Paw and me were there. I was startin' to git a woodie, as Paw called it, but all the other penises in the room were still soft.

Just then, Joe walked in, and all the other guys let out a kinda cheer. They all started playin' with their dicks and some were gettin' really hard.

Paw said, "They all gittin' ready for their nightly jerk-off from Joe."

I saw Joe stand between two guys and jack them off at the same time. They came pretty quick and shot their cream onto the wet floor. I watched as he did this to all the other guys. Paw was leanin' against the wall slowly strokin' his own woodie. I thought my penis was going to explode. I didn't dare touch it for fear it'd erupt right there.

Then Joe came over to Paw and took hold of Paw's hard penis. He stroked it a few times and then fell to his knees and took Paw's penis into his mouth. My Gawd! I couldn't believe it. Paw pushed his penis in and out of Joe's mouth over and over again. Then Paw let out a roar like a lion and yelled, "Suck that mother-fucker."

As soon as Paw pulled out of Joe's mouth, Joe stayed on his knees and took hold of my penis and sucked it right into his mouth. My mind was whirling. All I could think of was my penis was private. It belonged to me. It shouldn't be in someone else's mouth. But I could feel Joes tongue sweeping over the head of my penis and around the shaft. It felt so good, I thought I was gonna pass out. Paw quickly took hold of my shoulders to steady me. When my orgasm took hold of my body, I felt my penis slappin' against the roof of Joe's mouth with each surge.

When he finally pulled off, the others all clapped their hands, and Paw beamed like I'd just been awarded a medal or somethin'.

Later when I got in bed, Paw came in and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Well, Sonny," he said, "I guess ya won't be smashin' the old banana tonight. Ya look pretty worn out from all that fuckin' excitement."

"I am worn out, Paw. I never expected what happened. I thought Joe just jacked everybody off. Didn't expect he take my penis in his mouth."

"It felt good, didn't it?"

"Well, yeah, but . . . ."

"Sometimes ya gotta take it the way they want to give it to ya, or ya might not get nothin' atall. Joes's a pretty good cocksucker, and he knows I like it that way."

I was surprised that Paw had been talking to me that way, and I looked away.

Paw said, "Sonny, I hope I'm not embarrassin' ya. I jist think yer old enough to know what it's all about. Yer gittin' to be a man yerself, now that ya've learned to beat the sausage. It's time ya git aware of what guys like to do and what guys think about. No sense in stayin' in the dark. I'm yer Paw, Sonny. Who else can teach his son what life's all about? Men git horny, that's what. You git horny, too. I know ya do. Ya can't jerk off and shoot a load if ya ain't horny. So there ain't no reason fer you to think yer old man ain't horny, too. Ain't there?"

"No, Paw. I'm glad yer a good teacher. Can I tell ya a secret?"

"You can tell me any fuckin' think ya want."

"Well, I talk to my penis, and sometimes he talks to me. He's kinda my best friend. He belongs to me. And we satisfy each other. He loves my hand and he loves me to pet him and stroke him. And rewards me by giving me the most wonderful feeling in the world."

"Well, that ain't really a secret. All guys love their cocks."

"But I don't like him satisfied by someone else."

"What d'ya mean?"

"Like I said, he wants only to be nestled in my hand. But tonight, he wasn't in my hand, he was in someone's mouth."

Paw laughed. "Don't tell me yer jealous of your own prick. You think he'll find he can be happier in someone's mouth than in your hand?"

"Somethin' like that."

Paw laughed again. "There's somethin' wrong here, Sonny. I think you and I have to talk about this shit."

Paw suddenly took hold of my cock and held it in his fist. "Now, are you feelin' jealous of my hand. Becuz it ain't yer hand?"

"No, not really."

"I feel it gittin' hard, Sonny. Is that because yer cock likes the feel of my hand, or because You like the feel of my hand?

"Oh, I don't know. I jist . . . ."

"Aw, shut up and relax. Yer hard as a fuckin' bull cock. And look at all that oily stuff dribbling outta yer pee hole all over my hand. Now lay yer fuckin' head back and let me finish this job so you can git to sleep.

I laid my head back like Paw said. His hand was big and firm, and it felt better than my little weak hand. Then I felt his other hand holdin' my balls.

"Ya got a nice set a nuts here, Sonny. They're on the way to gittin' like yer old Paw's, big and heavy. And yer gittin' some nice fuzzy hair on em' too. A real man's gotta have hairy balls. And that nice thick bird's nest above yer cock. Wow."

I felt Paw's hand then runnin' over my legs. "Christ, Sonny," he said, "I'm proud of ya. Yer gitten' some nice fur on yer legs, and that's a sure sign yer growed up."

I opened my eyes and watched Paw's hand sweep up and down the full length of my cock. He had long black hairs on the back of his hand and on his knuckles. That kinda excited me. He leaned over kinda and spit out a big glob of saliva down onto the head of my penis. And that gave his strokin' a wet sloshin' sound.

"I'm gonna shoot, Paw," I said.

"Let her shoot, boy."

My cream shot straight up in the air and came down all over Paw's hand. My orgasm had to be the best yet, but I was afraid Paw'd be mad that it got all over his hand. But when it was over, he held on to my cock and milked out the last few drops.

"Like you said, Paw, I got a clean towel and put it under my mattress. You can use that."

Paw looked down at his hand. "Don't need it, Sonny."

Paw slowly brought his hand up to his mouth and ran his tongue over my cream. He could see the surprise on my face.

"Yer my growed up son, Sonny. And there ain't no reason why we can't sorta bond with each other. No sense in keepin' any secrets from each other. Ya might as well know what turns yer old man on. The good Lord gave us sex to enjoy. And he ain't put no limits on it, neither."

Paw continued to lick off his hand. "Here, Sonny, ya wanna try it. It's good. Swipe yer tongue over my thumb. It won't hurt ya."

Paw held his thumb close to my lips. I stuck my tongue out and tasted it.

"Good, ain't it? I always like eatin' my own cum."

I liked it. The thick sweet taste of it. He stuck his whole thumb into my mouth and said, "Go ahead. Suck it dry. Kinda like suckin' a guy's dick, ain't it?"

"I don't know, Paw. You said you eat yer own cum, but ya ate mine, too. Do ya eat other guys' cum sometimes?"

"Why, sure. Ya got a dude's dick in yer mouth, what else ya gonna do with it? As I say, there ain't no limits when it comes to enjoyin' stuff."

Paw gave my balls another squeeze and ran his hands once more over the light hair on my legs. "I guess you and me had enough excitement tonight. You git some sleep."

I looked up at Paw and now felt I could really do and say anything with him. Ain't no limits, he said.

"Paw," I said, "maybe ya can show me how to do all them other things ya do. You know, like . . . ."

"Like suckin' on a feller's dick and enjoyin' his pudding? And I got a few other things you need to learn how to do now that yer a man."

"I'm only fifteen, Paw. I'm not a man yet."

"Sure ya are. Any guy who's able to make babies, like you can now, is a man. That's fer fuckin' sure."

I felt kind of dumb asking this question. "Paw, what does fuckin' mean? You always use that word."

Paw laughed. "You been on this farm around animals all yer life. I thought you knew what fuckin' is. Don't worry, I'll give ya a good lesson on fuckin' some night. Goodnight, Sonny. I got some business to take care of now."

I watched Paw get up and leave. He had on only his under-shorts, and the head of his enormous hard cock was pokin' out through the fly. I knew he was gonna jerk it off after he left. But since we'd been so open with each other, I wondered why he didn't do it right there on my bed before leavin'.

I learned a lot over them couple days. I learned the correct terms for some things. I learned my penis is called a cock or a willy or a dick and some other names I can't remember. Playin' with my penis is called jerkin' off and some other funny names Paw used. And the cream that shoots out is called cum, sperm, or Jizz. But I still didn't know what fuckin' meant. Paw's a good teacher. I lay there thinkin' about him. His really hairy body with swirls of hair over his chest and stomach, big nipples that looked like nipples on a baby bottle, his muscular arms and legs. And that cock of his---long and fat and as long as a good-sized banana with a slight curve upward when hard. It had great rope-like veins that encircled it and an enormous head that looked like a military helmut.

I lay there for awhile and realized I had to take a piss before I could go to sleep. As I walked down the hall toward the bathroom, I passed my Maw and Paw's room. Their door was ajar and there was only a faint light coming in the window from the yard lights. I heard a noise coming from the room and stopped in the dark hallway to listen.

Paw was saying, "Lift up the balls a little more and git yer tongue down under there. Give that asshole a good lickin'"

My Gawd, I thought. They were doin' stuff together. I went on to the bathroom, and when I was through, I stopped agin at their door.

"Now suck it hard, sweetie, and move that finger around in my asshole while yer doin' it. Now pull off fer a minute and lick my fuckin' balls."

As I listened, my own cock was hard and throbbin'. I could hardly stand it. After awhile, I heard Paw talking agin.

"Ya want it up the ass agin, sweetie? I been cunt fuckin' ya fer a week now. I want to git my cock up that tight little asshole of yers tonight. That's right, git them legs way up there so I can git in yer hole."

I was stroking like crazy. It must have been the third or fourth time that day I cummed. Soon, I heard Paw give out a long roar, and I knew he'd cum. He must of cum up Mom's ass. I shot my cum all over the floor, and tried not to let them hear me groaning.

After a little while, I heard Paw talking.

"You know, Maw, little Sonny's a real man now. He knows how to jerk his dick now. He shoots as much jizz as I do."

"I hope you're not encouragin' him with all your nasty ways," Maw said. "I want him to grow up with a decent tongue in his mouth."

"Oh, yeah, Maw. I'll teach him what to do with his tongue."

"Don't tell me yer gonna teach him to do that nasty thing you do with other men?"

"It's a man thing, Maw. Don't concern yerself with it."

I raced back to the bathroom to get some toilet paper to wipe up my mess on the floor. While I was in there, Dad appeared with his half-hard dong. He peeled something off his dick and held it up in front of me.

"Looks like a pretty good fuckin' load, don't ya think?"

Whatever it was looked like it was full of cum. He threw it in the toilet.

As he stood at the toilet and let out a powerful stream, he said, "I think you'll need a towel to wipe up that mess."

"What mess?" I asked.

"The mess you left outside my door. It's okay, Sonny. I knew you was out there listenin'. I would have invited ya in, but yer Maw wouldn't like that.

Paw slapped me on the butt cheeks, and I think I felt his finger runnin' down inside my crack. I smiled and watched him walk back to his room. Paw sure was a hot lookin' mother-fucker. I wondered what that meant, but I heard him use it a lot, and it sounded good.

I wiped up my cum off the floor and went back to bed. I laid naked on the top of the sheet and looked down over my body. I was really kind of proud that my big bush of black pubic hair was almost as big as Paw's. Also, the light brown hair that was growing on my legs glistened kinda nice in the light of my bed lamp. I thought I couldn't wait until my body looked like Paw's.

I stared down at my penis, which was now lying limply over my pubic hair and staring at me kinda sad like. With my finger, I petted his head.

"You had a new experience tonight gittin' sucked into another guy's mouth. Did ya like it better than my hand?" I saw his head bob up and down a little. "Ya have to admit it was kinda fun, wasn't it? But you can be wrapped in my hand anytime you want it. I bet you'd rather be stuck in my own mouth than in someone else's, wouldn't ya? But I don't know if I can reach you with mine."

I sat up and leaned over as far as I could. But I couldn't come anywhere near it. So I thought if I faced the wall behind me and kinda stood on my shoulders with my legs stickin' straight up against the wall, maybe I could reach it. So I did that. When I bent my legs a little back over my body, I could see my prick getting closer to my mouth. I strained real hard and finally got the head down low enough so it touched my lips. I stuck out my tongue and licked it and got some of that clear sticky liquid in my mouth. Oh Gawd! What a feelin' it was to taste my own cock. It did jist what it was supposed to do. It smiled at me and got real long and hard. Now I could git the whole head in my mouth. I licked all around it and it felt so good, I knew my little friend was gonna shoot into my mouth any second.

The whole middle of my body started lurchin' and crampin' and then the feelin' got real intense as my mouth filled up with all my friend's sweet thick cum. I let it dribble down my throat until it was gone. I turned my head to the side and could see myself in the full-length mirror on the back of the door. Wow. I looked like one of them contortion guys in the circus. Wait until I tell Paw what I done. Maybe he'll try it too. I can teach him how to do it.

The next day, Paw took me out to the horse barn. He wanted to teach me about what fuckin' was.

"Well, Sonny, you got some instruction, but I think it's time fer ya to git some serious information about how sex works. Look at that old mare, Sonny. See how low her fuckin' belly is? That's because she got knocked up by another horse. She got another baby horse in there. Ya know how that happened? See that big old steed over there in the corner stall? Well he stuck his big cock up there in this mare's cunt and shot his load into her. And after he done that, a baby horse begun to grow inside her. That's called fuckin', Sonny. By the way, you should see sometime Joe jackin' that old steed off. The horse loves it and shoots a bucket full.

"What's a cunt, Paw?"

"That's the hole you fuck into. Don't know how else to describe it. Now come outside. Ya see that big fuckin' bull? He fucks them cows so we get more calfs that way. Ya seen that bull up on his hind legs fuckin' a cow, ain't ya?"

"Ya," I said. "That was called fuckin?"

"Yeah, people do the same thing. How do ya think you got born? It warn't some fuckin' fairy that brung ya. I fucked yer Maw, and you jist started growin' in her belly."

"Does Maw have a cunt?"

"Sure does. She got three holes down there between her legs. She got a pee hole, an asshole, and a cunt. You and me, we only got two holes. A pee hole and a shit hole.

"You mean you fucked Maw in her cunt and that made me grow in her? But last night, I heard you tellin' her you was fuckin' her in the asshole."

"That jist gives a feller a little variety. The asshole's good and tight and sometimes feels better to run yer cock into instead of her cunt. It feels good fer the one gittin' fucked, too. Lookee over there at that big ass bull. How'd ya like to git that monster cock up yer ass?"

"I guess the cows like it. Paw, you said it feels good to get fucked in the ass. Jist wonderin' how ya know. How ya know, Pah?

"I'd say you ask too many questions, Sonny."

"Well ya said ya wanted to educate me. I was jist wonderin'"

"Okay. Ya need to realize that livin' and workin' out here on the farm, there ain't too many cunts to fuck. The guys git kinda horny. And a good little puckered asshole sometimes looks pretty good. And, as the fuckin' boss around here, I try to be accommodatin' when I can."

"You mean you let some guys fuck ya in the ass?"

"Now, boy, I told ya, the good Lord meant fer us to have fun havin' sex where we can find it. And I told ya a man likes a good tight fuckin asshole to fuck sometimes. A man's asshole is jist as good as a woman's."

"Wow. I don't know if I could ever do that."

"Sure ya can. Once ya tried it, you ain't want nothin' else. I can see yer gonna need some instruction. Maybe tonight. First I'm gonna let ya have some of my pictures to look at. I keep `em filed away so Maw don't find `em. They'll give ya a pretty good idea of what fuckin' is.

That night, I stripped down and laid down naked on my bed. I knew Paw was gonna come in and teach me about fuckin'. I looked down at my pretty little prick, as Paw called it, and talked to it.

"I don't know what Paw's gonna ask ya to do. I hope ya don't git scared. We're in this together, little man, and whatever comes, we'll git through it -- I hope. But I think it's really best we learn together all there is to know about what guys and their penises do. You say yer ready for anything? I'm not sure I am."

I opened up the folder of pictures Paw gave me. Wow. There were pictures of guys fuckin' women and guys fuckin' other guys and a lot of guys piled up together suckin' each other's dicks. Then I came to several color photos of Paw gittin' fucked and of him fuckin' other guys. Then I saw one of him on his knees suckin' someone's dick while he was gittin' fucked from behind.

Paw came in already naked with his dong swinging from side to side and his big ball sack hangin' half-way down to his knees. My cock had already risen from its resting place in my bush and stood as tall and erect as a soldier reporting for inspection. Paw had a little bottle of something that he laid on the bed table.

He saw the open folder lying next to me. "How d'ya like them pictures, Sonny? Really gits the old cock throbbin', don't it?"

"I saw the pictures of you in there."

"Oh, yeah. Them two guys were a couple of IRS agents wantin' to look at my books. They were kind of testy to begin with, but after awhile I managed to send them away pretty happy. A little cocksuckin' do wonders when dealin' with them people. Come to think of it, that one guy had one of the sweetest cocks I ever tasted."

Pah closed the folder and tossed it on the floor. "Now don't be scared," he said. "I'm gonna show you about fuckin'. It somethin' ya need to know."

He laid down on his back and raised those mighty legs up so his thighs were against his chest. "Now take hold my fuckin' cheeks and spread em a little so ya can see my asshole. Ya see how puckered it is. That pucker allows it to open up real wide so a shit can come out. It does the same fuckin' thing when somethin's goin' in. In other words, like a big fat cock is going into it."

I peered into his ass crack. It was filled with a snarl of black curly hair. He told me to run my finger through it until I felt his pucker. As soon as my finger touched it, I could feel his hole clenching and unclenching. My penis felt like a hot firecracker ready to explode.

"Take that bottle and squirt some of it on my hole. It makes it nice and slippery. Okay. Now come on, scoot up here close to my ass and run that cock of yers into my crack. That's it. Now push it slowly into my asshole. Yeah. Jist keep pushing until ya feel the head pop in."

I'd never been in this position before with my Paw. I looked down at his face as I pushed. His eyes were so full of passion and eagerness. I could tell he really wanted this. Finally, the head of my penis popped through the rim of his asshole. I could feel the warmth of his insides on my cock, and I easily slid it in and out. I didn't have to be told to fuck him in and out. It was as though I already had the natural instinct to pump in and out. To be encased in my Paw's body like that felt like nothing else I ever felt. I suddenly felt an enormous love for him. I was givin' him pleasure he'd never had from me before.

"Fuck me harder, Sonny. My sweet little boy. And faster. Make it faster!"

It was almost like my Paw was going into a trance. I'd never seen such eroticism in his eyes. Such a look of love.

"Pump me harder, sweet boy. Fill me up with yer man spunk. Empty yer fuckin' balls into me. Gawd damn! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"

Paw had hold of my ass cheeks with both hands and was squeezin' so hard, it was beginnin' to hurt. He was thrustin' his hips up against me almost violently. I looked down and saw his hard cock lying halfway up his stomach. The dark veins around it were thick and throbbin'. I could feel my cock increasin' in size as my orgasm began to surge through my body. And jist as I felt my cum surging up my shaft and into Paw's rectum, his own cock erupted with volley after volley of thick white cum. It splattered like thick pudding all over his neck and face and hair. We both yelled out like banchees as our orgasms overtook us.

When it was over, I collapsed on Paw's stomach. And without giving it a single thought, I moved my head up and licked Paw's face, loving the taste of every drop of his cum. Then I felt his lips on mine and his tongue pushing its way between them and into my mouth. I sucked on his tongue, and he on mine. He had his arms around my back and held me tight against him. Not only was I inside his warm, wet mouth, my whole body was pressed against his hot, moist skin, from head to foot.

I slithered down, not caring for anything anymore but his body. I ran my tongue over the hair on his chest, nibbled on his nipples, buried my face in his huge bush of pubic hair that spread all the way across him from hip to hip. I ran my tongue over the whole length of his penis, bringing it back into erection. I sucked his hairy balls into my mouth and nibbled on the soft skin that encased them. I lifted them up and ran my tongue down to his asshole and forced my tongue into it, sucking out my own cum. I took each of his beautiful legs and kissed them from his hips to his ankles, sucking on the soft hair that covered them.

I heard Paw saying over and over, "I love you, Sonny. I love you." I finally collapsed completely between his legs with my face in his crotch. I ran my tongue over the soft fleshy part of his upper inner thighs. If I could have died then, it would have been the happiest death anyone could have.

We both fell asleep and awoke to the sound of knocking on the door. It was Maw.

"Are you both in there? It's after six o'clock and the sun's jist coming up. I got yer breakfast almost ready."

Paw and I looked at each other and started laughing. He took hold of my head and kissed me. "Well, Sonny, I guess that finishes Part one of yer lesson on fuckin. Ya learn better than any mother-fucker I ever knowed."

"Part one?" I asked. "I thought that was it."

"Oh, no. We got Part two to do yet," Paw said as he reached around and tickled my asshole with his finger.

That morning while I was out doin' my chores, Joe came up to me and put his hand on my crotch. "You look awful happy and chipper today, Sonny. Ya musta had a good fuck last night to make you so cheerful."

"Why do ya say that, Joe."

"Oh, I dunno. Yer old man looks the same way. Like he had a good fuck, too."

"Well, maybe we both did, Joe." I didn't let on that it had been both Paw and me together."

"Well, all I can say is yer old man always knows what he wants and goes after it. Don't you agree?"

"What are ya sayin', Joe?

"Nothin', `cept he told me once it was time he gave ya some lesson about doin' some man stuff."

"Really?"

"Yup. He's a good teacher. Learned everything I know from him. And I'm sure you did, too." Joe laughed and walked away.

I had to smile to myself. I knew now that Paw must have been fuckin' and suckin' his way through the whole farm crew for a long time. And they all knew he'd finally taken me on, too.

That night, I lay in bed with my door open listenin' to Paw fuckin' and doin' stuff with Maw agin. I was ready for anythin' now. I could hardly wait until the next night when I'd beg him to ram that humongous cock of his up my own ass. After that I would have finished the course. I looked down at my poor little penis, restin' his head and lookin' up at me.

"Well, my sweet guy, we're gonna have some fun from now on. You and me. You can watch close up while a big cock goes up my ass. Maybe more than one. Maybe Joe's, too. And maybe all the other guys. And you'll have to get used to having other guys' lips around you shootin' yer spunk into their mouths. And you'll even have to get used to havin' other guy's cocks in my mouth. Don't worry, I'll still find time to bend in two so I can lick yer pretty little head. Right now, though, you can feel nice and snug and warm wrapped in my hand. And it won't be the last time.

* * * *

Well, I'm eighteen now. Me and my penis are still together. He's grown up now, just like me. And he's never let me down. I don't think he's jealous anymore of other penises that git stuck into me. Because he knows I'll always come back to him. He doesn't even mind gittin' pushed up into other guys' assholes or into their mouths. He keeps performing like a trooper. Over the past several years, we've taught Paw a thing or two about having fun. He about shit all over the fuckin' floor the first time he saw me take two blazin' hot cocks up my ass at once. And I don't think he ever realized what a cum-slut I was until he saw me take the cum of eleven guys in my mouth, one right after t'other. It really blew his fuckin' mind when he saw me take my own cock in my mouth. With practice, I've been able to take a full two and a half inches now. I tried to teach him how to do it, but his fuckin' muscular stomach was too big and hard to allow him to bend that far.

Maw finally reconciled to the fact that I turned out to be a fuckin' slut like Paw. One day, Paw bought her a oversized dildo with a big head on it so she could fuck herself when Paw was busy with me or the other farm hands. She didn't see me one night when I went to the bathroom. Paw was in the barn fuckin' someone's ass. I stood in the dark hall and watched her rammin' the fuckin' fake cock in and out of her cunt. She was moanin' like a dyin' cow. Paw told me later that that was the best mother-fuckin present he ever give her. She kept imaginin' she was gittin' raped by Brad Pitt. She didn't give a shit if Paw never fucker her agin.

Well, I'm glad Maw's happy. One afternoon when she was out, I snuck in her room and got the fuckin' dildo and tried to fuck myself with it. After havin' two guys' cocks up my ass at the same time, I though it'd be easy. But it was a struggle. When I finally pulled the fuckin' thing out, there was some shit on it. I put it back in her drawer without cleanin' it jist to see what Mah would think when she went to use it agin. I heard her later accusin' Paw of usin' it on himself.

This mornin', I heared Paw braggin' to a visitin' feed dealer from town that I was the best mother-fuckin' cocksucker he ever knowed. A little later, Paw told me the feed dealer found his car wouldn't start and was gonna have to spend the night here. Paw told him he didn't have an extra bed and that he'd have to sleep with me. This guy is real cute and has a nice big package between his legs, from what I could see.

Paw knows I'm nothin' but a fuckin' whore now and a first-class cocksucker. I always try to be real nice to Paw's business friends. Aside from me givin' them mother-fuckers some hot fuck time, it always means Paw gits big discounts on the stuff he buys from them. And this feed dealer ain't gonna be no exception by the time morning comes.

I saw this guy comin' down the hall lookin' fer the bathroom. I thought I'd go and see if he needs something. My sweet little penis and I have learned from Paw always to be accommodating to our guests.

I stripped naked and followed him. When we met at the bathroom door, I said "I'm sorry. I'm Paw's son, Sonny. You have to go pretty bad, too? I guess there's no reason we can't stand at the toilet and pee at the same time."

He hesitatingly moved over beside me at the toilet. I let my cock get really hard. He dragged his out of his pants. I could see through the corner of my eye him lookin' at my woodie. And I watched as his penis also got hard.

Neither of us could pee. I laughed and said, "It's always impossible to pee when ya got a hard-on, ain't it?"

He nodded his head as he kept looking at my hard pecker. "Yeah."

"You know," I said, "the only way I can git rid of it so I can pee is to give it a good jerkin' off. Don't you find that's true."

He gave a half-hearted little chuckle. "Yeah, I suppose."

"Hey," I said, "Why don't we got back to my room for a few minutes and relax. I'm sure we can git these hard cocks to go limp pretty quick. Okay?"

He continued to look at my cock. "Yeah. Okay."

When we got to my room, his cock was still hanging out of his pants. I said, "It's kinda hard to get a cock pushed back into yer pants when it's hard."

"Yeah. I guess."

"Go ahead and take `em off and git comfortable for a few minutes."

"Yeah, okay."

"You're the guy who has car trouble and has to spend the night here, aren't you? As you can see, it's just a single bed. But I'm sure we'll manage."

"Yeah, sure."

"Well," I said, "we might as well lie down and take care of these hard cocks so we can get in there and pee."

"Yeah."

He stretched out on the bed, and I laid down next to him and began stroking my cock. He seemed reluctant, but then reached down and took his own beautiful tool in hand. We stroked for awhile as we both looked at each other's penises.

Suddenly, he rose up like a raging animal and moved his head toward my cock. He groaned loudly as he took it in his mouth and began sucking it wildly. His penis was now even with my face, and I took it into my own mouth. We lay there doing a wild and animated 69 as he ran his hands all over my body. He'd turned into almost a madman.

At that moment, Paw opened the door and walked in. "Oh, I see the two of ya is gittin' acaquainted. I'll let ya be, but when yer through, come on downstairs and we'll talk business. And don't forgit. You two will have a chance to git to know more of each other tonight if our business talk goes well."

After both of us had cum and he and Paw talked, Paw took me aside in the kitchen. He grabbed my crotch and kissed me on the lips.

"Shit," he said, "I can taste that fucker's cum on yer lips. Sonny, you is nothing but a God damned two-bit slut. And I'm proud as hell of ya. I have to pay only thirty-five percent of the purchase price of that load of feed he's sellin' me. If ya give his mother-fuckin' asshole a good fuckin' tonight, maybe I can knock another five percent off."

"My penis and me is always at yer service, Paw."

"I got a surprise fer ya. Tomorrow, I got two young studs from the Corn Exchange comin' to see me. They're both hot mother-fuckers. I know fer a fuckin' fact one of `em loves to eat ass. This time, we're both gonna work `em over, and then we can watch the price for our corn skyrocket.

I went on up to the bathroom and dragged out my cock. As I stood at the toilet, I looked down and said, "Little fella, we really know our stuff, don't we? We'll always be a team. Tonight, yer gonna git yerself buried up another guy's ass. And I know I'll be proud of you."

The mornin' after I finished off the two Corn Exchange guys, assurin' Paw of a good price, I was feelin' pretty good about stuff. I lay in bed, lookin' down at my naked body. Them guys had sucked my nipples almost raw. My penis was dosin' and lyin' nestled in my big bush of pubic hair. As I looked at it and smiled, it began to raise it's head and look at me. The little pee hole was smilin' at me agin.

"Well, ya little fucker. We had a good time last night, didn't we? I see yer still smilin. I know it was kinda hard gitten' used to, but ya kinda like bein' up some other dude's asshole, don't ya?"

My penis nodded and kept smiling. It sat up a little taller.

"And ya don't mind bein' smothered in some guy's hot mouth, either, do ya?"

Another nod, as it sat up even more.

"Maybe ya heard Paw call me a fuckin' slut and that he was proud of me. And I'm proud of you, too, ya little pecker. If I'm gonna be a fuckin' slut, I gotta branch out. I gotta see what Paw has been enjoyin' all these years with his farm hands. I know you been sucked pretty hard in Joe's mouth. I bet ya'd like to git up his ass some time, too. Paw told me his own cock's been up Joe's ass a few times. I guess it's time for you and me to make that journey up his shit hole. Joe's got the hottest lookin' body on the fuckin' farm."

I got up and stood in front of the full-length mirror on the back of my door. I really kinda liked my body. If I was someone else, I think I'd like to kiss me all over and fuck me, and also suck you, my little pecker. My muscles were pretty well defined. Mmm, nice. My pubic hair is good and bushy, and I got a lot of hair all through my crotch. Nice balls. They hang real low like Paw's. And that nice soft hair comin' out on my legs. I turned around and spread my ass cheeks so I could look at my asshole. It was hard to see, but it was ready for anything.

After breakfast, Paw gave me his usual list of chores. "Now listen, Sonny, I know you're a horny little dude, but I don't want to see ya messin' around Joe until yer chores are done. I saw ya both jerkin' yer dicks in the barn yesterday, and ya ain't been half done with yer fuckin' chores. His cock'll still be there when yer done."

"Paw," I said, "I really like Joe. Ya ever sucked his cock?"

"Sure. Had it up my ass a few times, too. Yer hot fer him, huh?"

"You said it, Paw."

"Listen, Sonny, ya don't have to fuck around with him in the barn. You can take him into yer room if ya wanna, where ya can be comfy. You can do that when Maw's off gatherin' eggs and feedin' the fuckin' chickens. She takes ferever doin' that."

"Okay."

"Speakin' of that, ya ever fucked a chicken, Sonny?"

"No."

"I fucked an old settin' hen when I was a boy. Right over there in that fuckin' chicken yard. Ya never seen so much feathers flyin' and so much screamin' in yer life. My grandpaw taught me how to do that."

"I didn't know a hen had a cunt."

"Well I dunno. But they got somethin' down there ya can push a cock into. Now you run along and git started pitchin' that fuckin' hay. Them horses is ready to eat."

I went behind the horse barn and began pitchin' the hay into the openings at each stall. Joe came wandering up to me.

"Hey, Sonny. I'll help ya with that."

Joe moved close to me and started pitching.

"I meant to talk to ya about somethin'. Ya know when ya caught me jerkin' my fuckin' cock, and I told ya not to tell yer old man that ya saw me? Well I was kinda surprised when ya both come into the shower that time and stood together naked. He didn't say nothin' while you watched me suck his cock, and he sure didn't say nothin' when I sucked yer cock. Was I seein' things? Maybe he don't give a shit what you do."

"I think he gives a shit, Joe. But he doesn't care as long as I'm havin' fun."

"Ya mean havin' fun like he always has?"

"Sure. He taught me everything I know."

"Yeow!" Joe dropped his pitch fork and grabbed my ass. "I wanna fuck this sweet little ass of yers. Ya mean yer old man don't care?" Joe began dancin' around like he had to pee.

I kept pitchin' hay. "No, he don't care."

Joe threw his arms around me and lifted me off the ground. "Would ya let me fuck ya? Huh? Would ya?"

"Sure," I said, "if you'll let me fuck you, too."

Joe let go of me and started jumping around like he was on hot coals. "Oh, Jesus," he shouted. "Git down there. I want to fuck yer pretty little ass right now."

God I was so horny. My cock was about to break out of my pants. "We gotta git this hay pitched first, Joe. Then we can go into my room and fuck all we want."

"In yer room?" he squealed. "Oh, Jesus, in yer room?"

"Sure. Paw said I could take ya into my room."

"I can't believe this," he said, still jumping around. "Yer old man knows I'm gonna fuck ya?"

"Yeah. He said you and I will be more comfortable there."

When we'd finished pitchin' the hay, I saw Maw comin' out to the yard with her egg basket. We went into the house and into my bedroom, where I closed the door. Before I could do anythin', Joe grabbed me and kissed me all over my face. Then he tore off my clothes and threw me on the bed. I lay there as he stripped down, tearing some of the buttons off his shirt. We both kept our boots on since they were too hard to git off.

Joe threw himself on top of me and began lickin my skin all over my body. "I love little boy's soft skin," he said.

I was in ecstasy with the feel of his tongue on my body, but I managed to say. "I'm not a little boy, Joe. I'm eighteen."

The smell of Joe's hairy and sweaty body was so wonderful. All I could think of at that moment was my cravin' to have him sit on my face so I could lick his crotch and breath in the warm moist odor of it and chew on the snarl of hair around his asshole.

Joe rolled me over on my stomach and told me to pull up my knees so's my ass was kinda up in the air. Then I felt his tongue pressin' into my asshole. Damn, that felt good. Then I felt it slippin' in and out, jist like a cock. After a while, he laid on his back and slipped his head up under me. I could feel my balls draggin' across his face and his tongue slashin' away at them.

Soon, as he was bringin' my cock into his mouth, he said, "Go, ahead, Sonny, and fuck my mouth. And ram that mother-fucker as deep as ya can."

No sooner had I started slidin' it in and out of his mouth, I could feel my fuckin' orgasm creepin' up on me. Joe's tongue was sweeping wildly around my shaft and over the head. Then it happened. I felt that fuckin' cum jist surgin' up outta my cock and into his mouth. He was holdin on to my ass cheeks and squeezed `em really hard each time a shot of cum hit the back of his throat.

When I finally pulled out, Joe jumped up and threw me over on my back. He fell on top of me and opened his mouth, letting most of my cum dribble out onto my face. Then he got up, took hold of my legs and very roughly pushed them up in the air.

"I gonna fuck the shit outta that mother-fuckin' shit hole a yer's, little boy."

Without anymore warnin', I felt his gorged cock slidin' like a shot up into my rectum. It felt like a concrete fence post jammed up there. But I loved it. As he pounded his pelvis against my ass cheeks, the door opened.

Paw walked in. He closed the door and locked it. "Yer Maw's back in the house, so's I thought I'd better make sure yer fuckin' door was locked." He stood over us and smiled. "Ya like that cock, Sonny? It's probably the biggest log ya'll ever have up yer ass."

I nodded. I was bein' pounded so hard, my body was slowly slidin' up the bed til my head was aginst the head board.

Paw turned and opened the door. "I'll be right back."

In no more than a minute, Paw returned with Maw's big fuckin' dildo in his hand. "Here ya go, Joe. This'll make ya feel real good when ya cum. Slow down fer jist a second, Joe."

Paw took that big fuckin' dildo and rammed it right up Joe's ass. Joe let out a howl and then started pumpin' me agin. I didn't think that humongous cock of Joe's could git any bigger, but I started to feel it swellin'. Then it began throbbin' real violent like. As Joe started yellin', I felt all the warmth of his hot cum filling my rectum. His cock just kept throbbin' and throbbin' like it weren't ever gonna stop. Finally Joe collapsed on top of me, and I could see the end of that dildo sticking out of his ass. Paw slowly pulled it out and smelled it.

Paw closed his eyes. "Mmmm. That's good. Always loved a good dirty asshole." Then looking down at us, he said, "Now you git yer fuckin' asses dressed and git outta here. Ya both got a shit load of chores yet today.

I never saw Joe for the rest of the day. My asshole was sore after Joe's huge pole about tore it open, but it felt good at the same time. I was sweepin' out the tack room when I let out a big juicy sounding fart. Then I began to feel wet around my ass. I knew it was Joe's cum starting to run out. I thought if I could git rid of my underwear, I'd feel better. I sat down and took off my pants and removed my jockey shorts. They were soppin' wet with cum. I suddenly had the urge to suck on them and taste Joe's cum.

It tasted so good.

While I was sucking on them, I was startled by another farm hand coming in the door. It was Johnny Cooper, the youngest and newest farm hand. He was only a year or two older than me, and had one of those sulky-lookin' faces that jist cried out to have my tongue and lips all over it. Full lips, gorgeous brown eyes, shaded by long curly black eyelashes, and cheeks with dimples that made me want to cry when I looked at them.

Johnny jist stood there lookin' at me with a little smile curling across his lips. "Jist finished jerkin' off?" he asked.

"No, I . . ."

"Well, I don't usually expect to see a guy with his pants off here in the tack room unless he was jerkin' off. Or maybe ya jist got fucked. Will ya let me see them underpants?"

When I held them out for him, he took them and smelled them. "It's a pretty good load of hot cum ya got here. Where'd it come from? Outta yer ass?"

"As a matter of fact," I said, "Yeah. I don't think I met ya before. Yer new here, ain't ya?"

"That's right."

"You seem to jump to a lot of conclusions about stuff. By the way, my name's Sonny. I'm the boss's son."

"I know."

"You seem to know a lot about stuff around here for a new guy."

"Yeah, yer Paw told me all about it. He broke me in."

"He did, huh. What d'ya mean, he broke ya in?" I had a feeling Paw did a fuckin' number on him.

"Ya know what I mean, Sonny. We kinda got to know each other, kinda intimate like."

"He fucked ya, didn't he?"

"Yeah. Several times."

"And you . . . ."

"Yeah, and I got my cock up his hot ass a few times, too. Suckin' that monster cock of his was a problem at first, but I managed. Never tasted hot cum as good as his. Hey. Is this yer old man's cum on this underwear?"

"No, it ain't."

"It smells and tastes pretty good, too. Ya gonna tell me who's it is?"

"No."

Johnny dropped my underpants and came over to me. He put his arms around me and kissed me. I felt myself going limp in his strong arms. God, he was beautiful. He reached down and took my limp penis in his hand. I felt it getting hard.

"You take after yer Paw with a cock like this. And them balls. Christ, they're so big and beautiful. Ya got some more hot cream in them balls yer gonna let me have?"

He slid down to his knees and took my raging cock into his mouth. I ran my fingers through his soft, curly black hair. "Yeah," I said, "I think there's some left in my balls."

As he rolled my balls around in one hand and ran the other through my ass crack, he took the whole length of my cock into his throat. His tongue action was unlike any I'd ever felt, except maybe from my Paw. Since I'd cum not long before, I thought I could easily hold off cumming this time. But it was no use. I was so overwhelmed by Johnny's beauty and the way he sucked me, I quickly felt my orgasm building in my gut. I had to let it go. As the base of my penis began to cramp wildly, I started to feel weak. I grabbed onto the post next to me to prevent my knees from collapsing. I felt my penis slapping against the roof of his mouth as my orgasm clutched at my insides and spewed surge after surge of my cum into his mouth.

When it was over, I slid to the floor, exhausted. He sat next to me and kissed me, passing globs of my cum into my mouth. It oozed out and ran down both of our chins.

He whispered in my ear. "I want to fuck you. Lie down."

"I jumped up and grabbed my pants. "Not now. I don't know what your work is, but I have to get my work done . . . git this place cleaned up. Paw will be really pissed off if I don't."

"Okay. But I'll see ya tonight."

"Maybe."

When Johnny left and closed the door, I heard Paw's voice jist outside. I stood by the door and listened.

"All right, Johnny, what the fuck you doin' in there?"

"Nothin'"

"Don't give me that shit. You was tryin' to hit on my son."

"How do you know that?"

"I know everything," Paw said. "Now listen to me, ya little turd. I hired you to do a day's work. I expected ya to be over there shovelin' the shit outta the goat shed, like I told ya. Ya ain't even started it yet."

Johnny laughed. Somethin' Paw don't like when he's gittin' serious. "Don't worry. I'll git it done."

"Yer an arrogant son-of-a-bitch, ain't ya? I know what you was doin' in there, and yer did it on my nickel."

"So what?" Johnny said. "Yer son was off fuckin' around with Joe while he was supposed to be workin'. I seen them two go off into the house together."

"That's my business, you little prick. And what you do is my business, too. You can fuck anybody's ass you want on yer own time. But not when yer supposed to be workin'."

"Well, as I remember," Johnny said with sneer in his voice, "when you interviewed me fer this job, ya did it with yer cock up my ass. Who's time was that?"

"You have a shit-eatin' mouth, boy. Next time I catch ya fuckin' with Sonny, I'll give ya another good fuck, but then, it'll be with a pitch fork right through yer fuckin' balls. Ya understand me?"

I guessed Johnny walked away because Paw opened the door and walked in.

"Listen, Sonny. I don't give a flying fuck who you fuck, or whose cock is up yer ass, but I want ya to stay away from that son-of-a-bitch. I'm gonna be watchin' him. And if he so much as comes near ya, I'm gonna can his fucking ass."

"He didn't hurt me, Paw," I said. And he didn't fuck me. He wanted to, but I told him I had work to do."

"He musta done somethin'."

"He sucked me off. I fucked his face. He was good. Maybe he learned his lesson after you chewed 'is ass out. I hate to see him git fired."

"Ya like him, huh?"

"Yeah. He's so fuckin' handsome, I git hard ever time I see him."

"So ya wished he coulda fucked you. But ya had work to do. I'm proud of ya, ya little slut."

Paw laughed and took me in his arms. "Well, Sonny, maybe I was a little hard on him. You're the guy who matters to me, ya little fucker. And I want ya to have whatever ya want. Maybe I'll arrange to get you two mother-fuckers together sometime soon."

I tightened my arms around Paw. "I love ya, Paw. I don't want to do nothin' to displease ya."

"You could never do nothin' to displease me, ya sweet little fucker."

Paw reached down and felt my bulge. "Yer gittin' nice and hard down there, boy. How would ya like to give yer old Paw a good fuck with that piston rod of yers? Huh? Right here."

"Aw, Paw, ya know I'm ready to screw my cock up yer ass anytime ya wants it. It's yers."

Paw locked the door spread out a horse blanket right there on the wooden floor. We got naked and lay down. I couldn't wait to git my mouth on his flaming asshole and smell all that sweaty scrunge. As soon as I got my mouth close to it, I saw stuff oozin' out of his hole.

"Paw, ya got some hot lookin' cum drippin outta yer hole. Whose is it?"

"Aw, shit, Sonny, don't let that bother ya. A little while ago, Horace and Charlie come to me with a fuckin' complaint about havin' to do some dirty work. They's about the best workers around this fuckin' farm. I asked `em if they'd like to take off about an hour and have a good fuck, I'd accommodate `em, so long as they went back to work after they emptied their fuckin' balls in me. Well, them cock-suckers thought that were a good deal and took me up on it. Then I told `em fair's fair in this fuckin' world and I had a couple of balls I wanted to clean out, too. So which one would it be? They flipped a coin, and I had a nice hot fuck up Horace's dirty ass. A few minutes ago, I seen `em out workin' like a couple a horny dogs. Ya gotta treat yer help right, you know."

I sucked out what was left of the cum in Paw's ass. "Mmmm," I said. "Horace and Charlie has some might sweet tastin' cum."

"Shor do, Sonny. I drink a load of it `bout every other day."

I pushed my cock into Paw's blazing asshole. Of all the guys on this farm, Paw is still the hottest fuck I've ever had. While I'm fuckin' him, I love the way he bucks his hips and that loving look he gits in his eyes as he looks up at me. He's my man. There ain't no greater Paw in the world. When we're inside of each other, we jist turn into one guy, like we're glued together.

It didn't take me long. Jist a few strokes and Paw shot his thick white cream all over his stomach. He didn't even have to touch his cock. Like it always did, that set me off.

"Come on, son," Paw said. "I got enough crap up my ass. Pull out and give it to me right in the face."

My orgasm was just beginnin' and I pulled out. I'd done this before, but today I was a straight shot. I was able to git my whole load to splatter right in the middle of Paw's face. He had his mouth open and caught about half of it. The rest covered his face and started to run down into his ears. I collapsed on him, squishing my cum between our stomachs, while I cleaned his whole face and ears with my tongue.

We got up and Paw wiped off both out stomachs with a towel we usually use to wipe the sweat off the horses.

"Listen here, boy," Paw said, "tomorrow mornin' we gotta ride out and fix them broken fences about a mile and a half from here by the creek. I want you to come with me, and jist fer you, I'll have Johnny come with us to help. It'll give him a chance to prove he can behave hisself."

"That'd be great, Paw," I said. "But you don't have to do that jist fer me."

Paw took me in his arms. "I'm gonna tell ya jist one more time, Sonny. I love ya like the dickens and I'll go to the ends of this fuckin' Earth fer ya. Yer everthing to me, ya little fucker. Ever time I'm alone and jerk my dick, yer sweet little body is on my mind."

"I'm not so little no more, Paw. I'm taller than you now, and my cock's almost as big as yern."

"Don't matter none. Yer still my little slut boy."

That night, I lay alone in bed, stroking my penis. I looked down at it. "Well, big boy. You really love slidin' in and out of Paw's asshole, don't ya? Ya make a slut like me proud. Ya even come to love slidin' in and out of a hole that's filled with some other fucker's cum. I'm gonna give ya yer reward for today. I'm gonna let ya fuck my mouth agin."

I stood on my shoulders with my legs up against the wall by the head of the bed. I bent them forward enough to let my hard penis slip into my mouth. I had been able over time to get fully half of my shaft into my mouth. I loved to feel it throbbin' on my tongue and the roof of my mouth as I ran my lips over it and swirled my tongue over the head. I always came pretty fast suckin' my own dick.

Jist as I felt my cum surging down the shaft and into my mouth, the door opened and Paw walked in.

"I'll be fucked, boy!" he said. "That is the hottest mother-fuckin' thing I ever seed."

After my orgasm subsided and I'd swallowed my cum, I twisted around and lay spread eagle on the bed. Fuckin' myself this way always made me exhausted.

"Paw, you seen me do this before. I even tried to show ya how to do it yerself."

"I know, but . . . God damn . . . it turns my balls inside out ever time I see ya do it. Maybe if I could git rid of this fat gut of mine, I could do it sometime."

"Maybe."

"Listen, Sonny. Yer Maw's asleep. I think I'll jist lie down here and sleep with you tonight, my sweet little sex-bucket. It's been a fuckin' long, hard day. You and me is pretty tired."

"If I could sing, Paw, I'd sing ya a lullaby to put ya to sleep."

"Nah. Jist suck on my balls a little and run yer tongue around my cock. That'll relax me."

I got down between Paw's legs and gently sucked his balls and licked up the full length of his cock. He was soon asleep. I scooted up and laid my head on his chest. His chest hair felt nice on my cheek. I was also soon asleep.

The next morning, we were up bright and early. Paw went to wake up Johnny in the bunkhouse to tell him he was comin' with us today. He told me later he found Johnny awake with another guy's cock up his ass.

A couple of the farm hands saddled up the horses for us, and we were off with a bucket full of food Maw had prepared for our lunch. I heard Paw tellin' Johnny he weren't allowed to do nothin' without Paw's okay.

We spent the mornin' workin' hard repairin' the broken parts of the fence that extended almost a half mile along the other side of the creek.

When Johnny and I started to slow down, Paw said, "It ain't quittin' time til I says it's quittin' time. Do ya understand me?"

"Yeah," we said.

"Quittin' time!" Paw yelled without further delay.

We tied the horses to a couple of trees.

Paw said, "Before we eat, we gotta take a dip in that fuckin creek to git the sweat off us."

We stripped off our clothes and jumped in. It wasn't very deep. Standing up, the water came up to the middle of our chests. Almost immediately, Johnny dove under the water, and I felt his hand, and then his mouth take hold of my cock. Paw saw what was happinin' and came rushin' over. He reached in and grabbed Johnny by the hair and pulled him practically all the way outta the water."

"Listen, you little turd. What'd I tell ya? Ya don't go fuckin' around unless I tell ya. Sonny's mine, and ya can touch him only if I tell ya."

We swam and splashed around a little bit, and then I saw Johnny dip under water agin right in front of Paw. Paw didn't move, and I jist knew Johnny had Paw's cock in his mouth. Paw's expression looked like he enjoyed it. Johnny came up for air a few times, and Paw was standin' there with his eyes closed and his head thrown back.

Suddenly Paw yelled, "Aw, shit! Aw, shit.!

I knew Paw had jist shot his load of cum into Johnny's mouth. When Johnny came to the surface, Paw said. "All right, you fuckin' prick, git over there and empty Sonny's balls fer him."

Johnny stood snapping his head to throw off the water in his hair. "I'd rather fuck him," he said. "My balls have been achin' to fuck him."

Paw looked at me and saw me nodding. "Okay, git up there on the bank in the grass."

Johnny and I climbed out of the water and collapsed on the grass. He fell on top of me and kissed me wildly all over my face. God, how I loved his lips on me. I finally grabbed his head and kissed him hard on the lips. Then we slashed our tongues in each other's mouth. As he lay on me, I could feel our hard cocks pressin' together. I wanted his cock inside of me so bad, I started to raise my legs to give him the hint. I looked over at Paw, who was standing near and gazing down at us. I was always so proud to have my Paw watch me as someone else's big cock plowed into me. I could see in his eyes he was thinkin', 'Oh, my sweet boy, my mother-fucking slut son.' I knew he was proud to know it was he who had turned me into the slutty whoremonger I'd become. And I was so proud that I was Paw's slut.

Johnny held my legs high as he ran his tongue furiously over my puckered asshole. I could see Paw lickin' his lips. Then, as Johnny's cock slowly pushed it's way into my rectum, I watched Paw's eyes grow large, and his huge danglin' penis begin to harden and rise up to a forty-five degree angle. He got down on the ground and laid on his stomach with his face very close to my asshole so he could see close-up Johnny's hard rod goin' in and out of my asshole. I felt Paw's hands reachin' up and runnin' gently over the hair on my calves and thighs, which were now flat against my chest. I felt as though I was going to go mad from my legs bein' caressed and the rim of my asshole being rubbed by a big cock.

I could tell Paw couldn't stand it any longer. He brought his head under Johnny's torso and took my ragin' hard penis in his mouth. He sucked furiously on it. Johnny threw his head back and waved it from side to side as I felt his hard tool throbbing against my asshole and his hot cum surging into my rectum. At the same time, the muscles at the base of my cock began to cramp hard, causin' my asshole to snap viciously on Johnny's cock. My orgasm overtook my whole body as I felt my cum shooting in heavy spurts into Paw's mouth. When mine and Johnny's orgasms had subsided, we all fell into a crumpled pile in the grass. We lay their, all gaspin' for air and sayin' nothin'.

Pretty soon, Paw crawled around and hoisted my legs up agin. He buried his face between my ass cheeks and I could feel him suckin' on my asshole, gittin' all of Johnny's yummy cum he could git.

"I'll say one thing fer ya, Johnny," Paw said. "You got the sweetest cum I ever tasted. `Cept Sonny's here, of course."

"You always say I'm so good, Paw. I ain't as good as you think I am."

"Oh, yeah, you are." Paw crawled back up and brushed my wet hair off my forehead. He looked into my eyes with so much love, I thought I was gonna cry. "Sonny, yer God's finest creature. Nobody ain't as perfect as you are." Paw kissed my lips very gently and then ran his tongue over them. "Yer my little boy, Sonny. Y'll always be my little boy. "Nobody's ever gonna hurt ya, and nobody ain't gonna take ya away from me."

I threw my arms around Paw's neck. I could never love no one like I love my Paw. No one.

We never did git to do any work that afternoon. We gobbled down our lunch, untied the horses, and headed fer home. I rode along side Paw the whole way. I could tell Johnny was feelin' kinda left out as he rode behind us.

"Johnny," I shouted. "Git up here and ride beside us."

The wind was kickin' up, and the blowin' dust covered our wet faces makin' them look like clay masks. When we pulled up to the horse barn, Paw dismounted and ordered two hands nearby to git the horses rubbed down and into their stalls. He took the empty lunch pail and went into the house.

Johnny stood by the barn door and stared at his boots as he kicked some straw.

"What's the matter, Johnny?" I asked. I'd never seen him so quiet and lookin' sort of sad. "Ya ain't said nothin' on the ride back. Is somethin' the matter?"

"Nothin." Johnny kept kickin' at the straw.

"We had fun out there, didn't we?" I tried to be cheerful.

"Yep."

"Well, I gotta go in," I said as I turned.

"Wait," Johnny said. "Wait a minute before ya go in. Ya know . . . Sonny. I like ya a lot."

I stepped closer to him. "And I like you a lot, too, Johnny. I really do."

"I heard yer Paw back there talkin' to ya. I wish you was mine, Sonny. My balls jist ache fer ya whenever I see ya. I wish I could have ya all to myself."

"You can have me anytime, Johnny."

"No I can't. I heard yer Paw."

I took a rag off a hook on the barn door and started wipin' the dust off of his face. He grabbed my arm.

"Sonny, I was thinkin' I might take that little abandoned house over yonder in the middle of the field. I was thinkin' I could fix it up fer us and we could live there. Jist you and me."

I looked over at the little house. I didn't know what to say.

"Ya wouldn't be far from the big house. Yer Paw would know where ya are."

"I don't think I can do that, Johnny. Paw wouldn't . . . ."

Johnny grabbed the rag and threw it on the ground. "Aw, shit. Your fuckin' Paw. He don't own ya. Please, Sonny, I need to have ya. Please."

"I told ya, Johnny, you and me can git together a lot. We don't have to live together." I could see his eyes reddening.

"But I want ya to be mine, and nobody else's. Can't ya see I love ya?"

Before I could answer, Johnny whirled around and threw his hat to the ground. "Aw, shit, I shoulda never taken this fuckin' ass job. I wish I'd never set eyes on ya, ya fuckin' little bastard."

I caught a glimpse of Paw standin' on the front veranda of the house. He was listenin'. I think he heard everthin'. He walked slowed toward us, while Johnny picked up his had and beat it on his knee to get the dust off.

"Go in the house, Sonny." That's all he said.

I walked to the veranda and stood there listening.

Paw walked up to Johnny and stood there lookin' at the ground for a minute. "Ya like my boy, right?"

"Yeah. I like him a lot."

"I heard ya wanna have him to live with ya."

"Yeah. I don't mean no disrespect. I jist . . . like him so much. I ain't never known nobody like him. I ain't never had nobody of my own."

Paw looked up into Johnny's eyes. "Ya know, boy, that was a bad mother-fuckin' idea, askin' him to live with ya. Ya know better than that. Do you really think I'd let my little boy move outta the house to live with you in that fuckin' shack over there?"

Johnny turned suddenly and leaned his head against the side of the barn. "God, I love him, Mr. Cramer. I love his face, his body, his cock, his asshole . . . ."

"Okay, calm down," Paw said, as he put his hand on Johnny's shoulder. "There ain't nobody what understands how ya feel as much as me. I'm kinda glad ya feel that way about my little boy. I'd kick yer fuckin' balls in if ya felt any deffernt. I ain't gonna let ya do anythin' with that old house. Ya kick on the wall, it'd probably collapse. But dependen' on what Sonny says, I'm gonna let you sleep in his room whenever he wants ya there."

I felt like jumpin' and screamin' when I heard that.

I could hear Paw goin' on. "Now I don't want no fuckin' shit from you, ya understand. Ya can be with him only when he says he wants ya."

When Paw turned to come back to the house, I saw Johnny slide down the wall of the barn to a sitting position. He pulled up his knees and buried his head in his arms. Paw patted my bulge as he passed by me into the house. I ran over to Johnny and sat down with him. I put my arms around him.

He looked up at me. "Yer Paw," he said. "Yer Paw said . . . ."

"I know. I heard him. Why don't jist you and me go over to the shower shack and git all this dust off us. And then maybe we can go back to my room for awhile before supper."

"God, I love ya, Sonny. I hope ya don't mind."

"Of course I don't. Let's go."

We stripped off our dusty clothes and turned on the water. We stood with our arms around each other under the water as it poured over us. Our hair was plastered over our eyes, but we didn't care. Our hard cocks were pressed together and I wanted his in my mouth so badly. But at the same time, I didn't want to let go of his strong muscular body pressed against mine.

Still holdin' on to me, Johnny slid down, runnin' his tongue over my neck, my chest and stomach, and then into my pubic hair. He let my meaty cock flop around his face as he opened his mouth to take in my entire ball sack. He nibbled on the soft, thin skin of the sack before takin' each ball in his mouth and rollin' it around with his tongue. Sittin' on the shower floor, he ran his tongue over my legs and the wet hair that covered them. Then up on his knees, he took the full length of my burnin' hot cock in his mouth. As he sucked, I ran my hands and fingers all over his head and through his hair.

"Not yet," I said, as I pulled out of his warm mouth.

I got down on the floor with him, and we stretched out in a 69 position while the water poured over us. His hard penis felt so good in my mouth. I ran my tongue all over and around the shaft, savorin' the wonderful taste of it. Each time I sucked it into my mouth, I could feel the head touchin' close to the back of my throat. As I sucked, I ran my hands over Johnny's beautiful strong and tan legs. The hair on them was soft and erotic feeling. His large ball sack lay on the side of my nose. I couldn't get enough of the smell of it.

I wanted to cum in his mouth at the very moment his cum poured into mine. I was very close, and tried not to cum until I felt his legs tensin' up, which would be a sign that he was cummin'. Then it happened. He stretched out his legs straight and the muscles became as hard as steel under my hands. That was the moment. I let my orgasm take complete control of my body as I felt my cock crampin' and my sperm surgin' into Johnny's mouth. Only a split second later, his cock was slappin' wildly against my tongue and the roof of my mouth as it flooded my mouth with his hot and thick, but creamy, cum.

As we lay there with each other's wilting cock in our mouths and cum runnin' down our throats, we heard voices. Christ, I thought. Here come the rest of them fuckin' workers for their showers. I didn't realize it had gotten so late.

Joe was the first to come in, followed by a few others. "Lookee here," Joe yelled. "It's the boss's son gittin' sucked by that new guy, Johnny!"

Soon everyone was gathered around us, but we continued to lie there with each other's cocks still in our mouths.

Joe leaned over me and said, "Ya sure are a fuckin' slut like yer old man said, aren't ya? How `bout showin' us what a dirty slut ya really are? Huh? We got nine horny fuckers here. Ya know I usually jack `em all off to relieve their fuckin' blue balls. But I got a better idea. Let `em all fuck that pretty little asshole of yers so they can drain their balls into yer gut, instead of down the shower drain. How'd that be, slut boy?

I sat up and looked at Joe. Gittin' fucked by nine horny guys sounded kinda good. Paw'd really be real proud of me.

"Sure," I said.

Jist then Paw appeared at the door naked, with a towel over his arm. Johnny jumped up and went over to him. I listened to what he said.

"Ya ain't gonna let all them shit heads fuck yer son, are ya?" Johnny said. "thar's nine of `em."

"What's it to ya, Johnny," Paw said. "If he wants to git his ass fucked, that's his business."

"But ya told me what he does is yer business. Aren't ya gonna stop `em."

"Sonny's a boy after my own heart. And after his grandpaw's heart, too. I wish the old man could be here to see this. He'd be mighty proud of his grandson. Sonny's a fuckin' slut, and that's the way I want him. He'll take all nine of them cocksuckers' cocks, and he'll take em' like a man. Now git away from me."

Paw picked up a soft rubber mat and laid it on the floor next to me. "Here, son, lie on this." He looked at the other guys standin' around strokin' their hard cocks. "You sons-a-bitches. Show my boy what ya got. He'll take the biggest cock among yas. Now go to it."

One by one, all of these hot lookin' guys mounted me and rammed their soapy cocks up my ass. I pinched their nipples and ran my hands over their strong arms. With each one, I came close to orgasm before they shot their loads into me. It was the hottest fuckin' experience I ever had. After the last one shot his load into me, Paw took Johnny by the arm and told him to git down and suck all the cum he could out of my ass.

Paw said, "I know ya had yer balls in a knot over this. But I hope suckin' all that hot cum out of Sonny's ass will make up fer it."

Johnny smiled and got down between my legs and worked my asshole over good as he sucked and sucked.

"Okay, boys," Paw said. "Git yerselves cleaned up. It's time for chow!