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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Farm Life (Ff+/m, exh, inc, mast, oral, bond, ped) by Anonymous Author (Address withheld by request) *** Maw and my oldest sister Jane came out on the back porch where I was standing in a washtub all soaped up. "Maw" Sue said, "Look at this," as she held my little dick out for them to see. *** Life on a farm on a Florida farm was a tough life. I was the only male child in a family consisting of two older sisters who more or less raised me. My Maw worked every day to support our family after dad died. Thinking back I remember life as pleasant even if we were poor. I hardly ever wore any clothes around the house, as I said we were poor no running water, no money to buy clothes and with me only a young boy I had no hand me downs. They just let me go naked, most of the time, maybe an old pair of my sister's panties, or a wore out tee shirt, if company came around and brought a young girl. Sometimes if they were neighbors that we knew pretty well I just went along naked as usual especially if I was already out playing when they got there. Back in the early fifty's people didn't think too much about seeing a little naked boy running around on a farm, and I was small for my age. As I grew I became more aware of my penis and knew that I was different from girls, but didn't understand why. When I was around ten I first noticed that my small Dick had grown some but it still was not over two inches long. The first time I became embarrassed about it was while my youngest sister was giving me a bath it began to grow as she washed it, the more she rubbed the more it grew. It was at lest three inches long and hard as a rock when Sue called for Maw to come and take a look. Maw and my oldest sister Jane came out on the back porch where I was standing in a washtub all soaped up. "Maw" Sue said, "Look at this," as she held my little Dick out for them to see. I was standing there scared to death, with my little pecker, as Maw called it standing straight out. Maw took my cock in her hand, looked and said "Well young man looks like you need a little help with this," Now you girls watch and pay attention as she started to slowly move her fingers back and forth over the head of my soapy Dick. After about three minutes I started to feel a funny sensation, my knees were getting weak so Jane grabbed hold of my butt to keep me from falling as Maw continued to jack me off. Suddenly I came, and a small amount of cum dropped from the head of my dick. Maw continued to stroke my little cock for a minute or so then said, "Rinse him off Sue. He'll be all right now, he just had a little swelling in his pecker, that's all, it happens to young boys his age every day or so. If you let it go too long he'll get what they call the blue balls, so you girls keep a watch on him." I didn't know what happened at the time but I sure liked the feeling I had experienced. The next few day's nothing happened, my penis just dangled around as usual. I was wearing a piece of an old flower sack warped around my waist, acting as if I was Tarzan, when Jane called me in for lunch. As I walked in the kitchen Jane noticed the towel was sticking out in front, reached over and lifted it up. "Boy, looks like you're swelled again, come with me," she said, as she led me to the couch and laid me down on her lap. A few seconds later Sue walked in the room with our neighbor, an older lady named Hazel, who would look in on us from time to time while Maw was at work, and asked what was wrong. Jane told her that I had a little swelling and she had to get it down before I got the blue balls. She raised the towel and started to jack me off and old lady Hazel started to laugh as she watched what Jane was doing. "Well, that will do it in no time at all," she said as I started to moan. Jane hearing me moans thought I was getting worse and began to pump faster. It wasn't long till I squirted a sizable load of liquid in her hand. Looking at the liquid Jane asked Hazel what it was. Hazel told her that it was gizzem, and to save it for her. "Next time I'll catch it in a jar for you." Jane said. Hazel was still laughing as she left. Sue came over and pulled me up and asked, "Are you better now?" I nodded my head as my dick began to shrink back to its normal size. * Time passed and one or the other of my sisters would masturbate me every time they saw my dick begin to grow, which was beginning to be quite often. They had learned it was possible to make it swell by playing with it and if I did something they didn't like they'd wrestle me to the floor and start playing with it until it was stiff. Then they would take turns masturbating me but would not let me cum, stopping just before I could climax. I would cry and tell them I was going to tell Mom but it was no use, they would laugh and make me wait sometimes for hours before they would jack me off. The girls would laugh as I walked around with my little three-inch dick sticking straight out. I turned fourteen and it seemed that I had not grown an inch. I was still under five foot tall and was beginning to be teased about my size, especially by old lady Hazel. One day while I was out playing and Sue called for me to come in. Hazel wanted to see me. I knew what she wanted so I took off to the house. I didn't like her ribbing me about the size of my pecker but I enjoyed being jacked off. When I walked in Maw was sitting on the couch with my sisters and old lady Hazel was sitting in a chair across from them. "Come on over here boy," She said, as she held up her cup. I walked over to her and she pulled me in between her legs and started to fiddle with my pecker as her and Maw continued to talk. It wasn't long before my pecker was hard, she spit in her hand and started to rub her fingers over the head of my dick as she talked to Maw. Hazel didn't do it like my sisters, she would just rub her fingers over the head until I started to shake and then she would hold her cup under it and slowly milk me dry as I came. When Hazel finished with me she patted me on the head and said, "Good boy," after the last drop had came out. With my dick and ball's still in her hands, she said to Maw, "Are you ever going to put any clothes on this boy? He's over fourteen now." Maw called me over and looked at me and said, "Well he's fourteen but as long as he looks like he does, I don't see no reason for it, and Mr. Culler's boy looks older than him and he runs around naked all the time." "Well, Mr. Culler's boy is only nine." Maw said, "As long as his pecker is as small as it is I don't think he needs any clothes, and besides he ain't got a hair on him yet." I still had no pubic hair, or for that matter no hair on my body at all. Hazel said, "Well have you ever thought of stretching it?" And motioned for me to come back to her. I was getting embarrassed, but walked over to where she was at. She reached out and started to pull on my pecker. Sue and Jane watched as she pulled. I thought she was going to pull it off before she stopped. Then Hazel told Sue to get her a piece of yarn about three feet long. Sue scampered out of the room and returned with a piece of red string and handed it to Hazel. She pulled the skin back over the head and told Sue to hold it while she made a slip knot in the string and slipped it over the head of my dick drawing it tight. She took the two ends and tied them around my waist pulling my dick tight up against my belly. I wore the string for a few days but it didn't seem to help anything other to keep my dick from getting in the way when it became hard. I was still treated as a baby by both my sisters and my Maw, and still had no clothes to wear, only an old worn out pair of panties and sometimes a tee shirt of my sisters, and then it was when we had company. I was becoming embarrassed about the size of my pecker as Maw now called it and asked her about getting some clothes. Maw pulled me over and looked at me, "Son, we're poor folks and barely have money to by food with. We ain't like other folks who have four or five boys, who hand down their clothes. If I got some you would just out grow em and we would just have to throw them away." "But Maw I got some hair growing around my pecker and I heard you tell Hazel that when I got hair I would get clothes." Maw reached out and pulled up my pecker and said, "Humm, sure enough you got some fuzz on them balls, but we can take care of that." From that day on my sisters shaved me every time I took a bath. * On the coming of my fifteenth birthday my sisters told me they were going to have a birthday party for me. I really had no friends so I guess it was for them more than me. I was beginning to be embarrassed by my nakedness in front of my sisters and especially old lady Hazel, who made comments about my small pecker as she took gizzem from me. She would just walk in with her cup, call me over, take my small nuts in one hand and jack me off in the cup like she was milking a cow, as my sisters watched. (Till this day I still don't know what she did with it all.) The day of the party arrived and Sue was giving me a bath, when some of her friends arrived. I heard Jane tell them that she was on the back porch with me. I started to scramble out of the tub, but Sue grabbed me by the balls and pulled me back. I yelped, "There's a bunch of girls coming." "It's your bath time and were going to finish now, so just stand still till I'm through," she replied." There I stood naked and all soaped up. While she held me by my balls, five girls ranging in age from ten to fifteen came walking through the door. Three of them were those old Newton girls who I didn't like. When they saw me they started to giggle and were pointing at my little dick. Sue asked, "What's so funny? You never seen a little boy get a bath before? One girl spoke up, "Yeah, but I've never seen a fourteen year old boy with a thing that small," they all began to laugh. My face was red as a beet, I've never thought about my Dick being small before but now I was being teased about it as I stood there naked before them. Sue turned loose of my balls and took hold of my dick and said, "He's fifteen," as she looked at it. "It gets bigger sometimes," she said as she stroked it back and forth. My pecker started to harden as the girls looked on, but three inches didn't impress the older girl. She laughed, "Well that makes it worse if he's fifteen, my brother showed me his and its this long." She held up her hands about seven inches apart, "and he is only eleven." My dick started to shrink as she reached out and took it from Sue and started rolling it around with her fingers, trying to stretch it beyond it's three inch limit. The other girls moved in for a closer look. I jumped out of the tub and ran in the door with soap still on my body, and ran to my room. I heard Jane come in after me asking what was wrong. "Those old Newton girls are laughing about my pecker and making fun of me," I said. Jane dried me off and hugged me, and said, "Don't you worry about it Jerry, you're still just a little boy and sometimes peckers don't grow very fast." She went over to the dresser and got out a measuring tape from the sewing basket. She took my pecker in her hand looking at it closely. She pulled it out as far as it would go, took the tape and measured it. "Almost four inches," she said. She then measured it again with it hanging in the normal position and said, "Humm, two inches. Well, it is kinda small for a fifteen year old boy, but don't worry I think its cute," she said as she wiggled it around between her two fingers. "I can't go back out there," I told her, as Sue came into the room. "Well, you have some presents to open if you don't go out there they'll take them home with them." Jane went over and got an old tee shirt and pulled it over my head. Now, "Is that better?" She asked as she patted my bare butt. The shirt did cover me somewhat, so I agreed to go back out. As I walked into the room the girls had more or less had there fun with me, and were sitting on the floor laughing and giggling, talking to each other. The older girl's name was Sally who lived on a farm two miles up the road. She looked up with a grin on her face and told me to come on over, patting the floor next to her. As I walked toward them I realized that they could still see my pecker from their position on the floor. I stopped, when one of the girls snickered and pointed at it but Sally urged me on telling me to open my presents. As I sat down I tried to hold the shirt between my legs as much as possible, but with all the talking and laughing it soon slipped loose. But the girls had seemed to have had there fun with me and weren't laughing at me anymore. Every once and a while I would see one of them glancing at my dick, but I just ignored them and went on opening my presents, which was the usual stuff. Then I opened the last one. It was a paint set. And a nice one at that. All the colors you could imagine, and lots of brushes. Sally said that it was from her. I put the presents down and thanked them all. "Heck, this might be a good party after all," I thought as I sat there looking at my presents. Jane, my oldest sister, came in and said she was going over to Hazel's house for a while and for us to be good while she was gone, then she looked at the girls and said, "You know what I mean," And she left. I guessed that she was talking about the girls ribbing me about my small pecker. Then Sally got up and said, "Lets go outside and play a while." She pulled me to my feet and we all ran outside and Sue wanted to play Cowboys and Indians. We agreed that they would be the Cowboys and I would be the Indian. I ran to the barn as they covered their eyes and counted to thirty and hid. After about ten minutes of looking one of the girls came in and saw me. She hollered for the rest and it took them only a minute for them to catch me and wrestle me to the ground. During the fight my shirt was torn almost off and was hanging in shreds over my body as they pulled me to my feet. "Get some rope and lets tie the Indian up," one of them said. Rope was brought and thrown over a rafter in the barn. My hands were then tied and pulled high over my head. I was hanging barely able to touch the ground with my toes. One of the Newton girls pulled the tee shirt up over my head hiding my eyes the shirt from my body and said, "Now look at our little naked Indian," as she started to wiggle my pecker around with her hand. Sue started to protest but Sally said, "We are just having fun with him." My little pecker was now the focus of their attention again as the girls started rolling it around laughing and talking about it. I was kicking around but it only made them laugh more as they pulled and tugged at my cock swinging me back and forth by it. Mandy the youngest Newton girl said, "It looks like a little cow tit, that needs to be milked." All the girls laughed at that. I guess it was about the right size when was hard and sticking straight out. Sue said, "He does need milking but we call it jacking him off. Maw said he would get blue balls if we didn't do something about it. Sally laughed and said, "Hell girl, don't you no nothing about a boy pecker?" And then she dropped to her knees and stuck the whole thing in her mouth and started to suck on it. I couldn't see what was happening but whatever was going on down there sure felt good, and it didn't take long for me to cum. She swirled her tongue around the head of my little pecker and sucked all the liquid from it. As she raised up and looked at me, she said, "Damn, that's some good gizzem you got there boy." Sue said, "Girl did you drink it?" "Sure I did," Sally replied," It's just like sucking a cow's tit, only better." Sue said, "Well then, its my turn," and she got down on her knees and started to suck on the head of my pecker, licking around on it till it was hard again. Then she sucked it for all she was worth until I gave her another load of gizzem. The old Newton girls started to fight over who was next. As the last one tried to get my little pecker hard again I thought I was going to pass out. Finally she succeeded in getting her some, but not a lot. I'd been sucked six times in an hour and was wore out as Sue untied me. Jane met us at the door and asked what was wrong. Sue said that they had taken to much gizzem from me and I was sick. Jane asked Sue if they meant they had jacked me off too much but Sally said, "Well in a way I guess we did, we sucked the gizzem out of his pecker and it tasted like real sweet milk. Then Jane said, "Well, we'll see about that later, but we better put him to bed for now." I slept the rest of the evening and all night. Morning came and I awoke with the feeling of wet lips around the base of my small pecker. Jane was under the sheet and had my whole prick in her mouth and was sucking and licking on it. After about three minutes of bucking around and trying to hold back I finally came in her mouth. She continued to suck until she drained all that I had. I heard the door open and I was Sue and Maw. "I see you've beat us to the gizzem," she said. Jane pulled the cover down and said, "Well I've always heard that the early bird gets the worm," as she wiggled my softening pecker around between her fingers and laughed. END *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not "real life." Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 21