Ethel Gibson: Going down on the farm

The boys spit on their hands and each took hold of the other's penis. David used his thumb and rubbed it over the head of John's penis. John did the same to thing David's. John wet a finger and massaged the spot right under David's pisshole. David liked that and he wet his finger and massaged John in the same place. Neither of them was in a hurry. Both of them wanted to make the good feelings last.

David made a loose ring of his thumb and index finger and ran it up and down John's penis. It caught the rim of his penis head each time it went past. This was new to John and it felt neat. He did the same thing to David. Each gradually tightened his fists, applied more friction, and pumped his hands up and down the penis he was holding. Each of them pumped his hips up to meet the other boy's hand strokes. Their breathing got heavier and they concentrated on the feelings they were getting as well as what they were doing.

This felt much better than jerking yourself off. It was real neat. John tickled David's asshole. David's hips jerked, he returned the favor, and made John's hips jerk the same way his had. They speeded. Spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble, dribble; David had a handful of John's cum. Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; John collected a handful of David's cum.

They sat there each holding a handful of the other's cum and looked at each other. Each of them knew what they were going to do but neither of them wanted to be the one to do it first. They both blushed and without saying a word licked the cum off their hands.

Not saying a word they pulled on their pajama bottoms. John turned to David and hugged him. David hugged back and the boys kissed. Both of them pulled away and they blushed as they looked each other in the eye. It was all right for girls to kiss each other but not boys. Both of them were quiet for a few moments.

"Does this make us gay, David?"

"Uh, maybe, but I don't think so."

"Why not. We're boys and we're doing things with each other."

"Yeh, but its only jerking off. Don't you get a hard on when you look at girls. I got one when I noticed the tits on Alice and Joan at supper tonight. Then, when they kissed me right before we came to bed, I got another hard on. I don't think that would happen if I were gay. I don't think gays get hard from looking at girls or kissing them."

"Gee, I always get hard when I notice them. Uh, every now and then I get to see them too, then I have to jerk off or I stay hard and my balls begin to ache."

"See, if you were gay you wouldn't be interested in a girl. I have a couple of books my father bought me last year right after I had my first wet dream. They're about sex and growing up. They say it's natural to masturbate, and that almost all boys do it and most girls do it too. One book says that boys our age sometimes experiment with each other and it usually doesn't mean a thing. Uh, what did you mean when you said you saw more than Alice's and Joan's tits?"

"I'm glad the book says that. Can I see it. Uh, I'll tell you about the tits later? I really want to see the books now."

David got out of bed and hunted around through the bureau drawer that he'd hidden them in and brought them back to bed. John got his flashlight and they went through the books till they found the part John wanted to see. He read it carefully three or four times and agreed with David's interpretation of the section.

They put the books away and got back into bed. John turned to tell David about his sisters and found David was asleep already. He was tired himself and he was asleep in less than a minute.

David woke up during the night. He was curled up against John's back. As it had the night before, his penis had come out of the fly of his pajamas. He had a hard on and it was resting in John's ass crack. John wiggled his hips and it felt real good to David. He felt John's crotch and he had a hard on too. He reached inside John's pajamas and gently massaged it. John's hips twitched and he started to fuck his penis into David's loosely cupped hand. David grinned and kept his fingers curled so John could fuck his fist.

John woke up as he shot off into David's hand. His hips flexed a few more times until his penis was soft.

"Wow! That was neat. I thought I was fucking a girl, then I knew it was only a wet dream. It wasn't until after I shot off that I realized you were jerking me off. Let me jerk you off now."

He turned around, deposited some spit on his hand, and pumped it up and down David's penis until David shot off. Both boys were asleep again in seconds.

David had trouble waking up when John tried to get him out of bed the next morning. Two days before John would have just let him sleep, but now it was important to have David with him. He'd miss David's company even if David didn't help him with the morning chores. John was now willing to admit that David made things easier for him.

They staggered to the bathroom to wash. They pissed, milked down the last drops, got hards on, and looked at each other and broke into a grin. Without saying a word each of the boys spit into his hand and grabbed the other's penis. Each boy fucked his penis through the other's fist until he shot his cum into the toilet bowl.

They went to the barn, did the morning chores, and got back to the house just as breakfast was served. David had an immense appetite. He ate a bigger breakfast than he'd ever eaten in his life. He laughed and joked with everyone. He was part of the family. There was a general scramble to get to the school bus and school went even better than it had yesterday.

On the school bus coming back from school John told him they had another chore to do after herding the cows in today. They dropped off their books and ran out to the pasture. The cows started toward the barn. David petted a calf and led it toward the tree line. John told him not today they had too much else to do. David reluctantly joined John driving the cows in front of them.

As soon as the cows were settled. John took him to an old jeep and they got in. John started it up and backed it out of the shed to David's astonishment.

"How can you drive? You don't have a license. You're too young."

"Gee, don't you know? Uh, how could you? I can drive on the farm. You don't have to have a license if you don't go on the road. I'll teach you how to drive. I'll let you drive some today. It's not hard really. This is an old jeep and it doesn't have license plates because it probably wouldn't pass inspection so it can't be driven on county roads anyway. I'll drive as far as the path to the sheep meadow then let you drive for a while."

John was as good as his word. He drove through the main structure area to a couple of car tracks that led along the edge of the field. John showed David how to shift gears and traded seats with him. David stalled the car. John showed him how to start it up again. David got it started and stalled it again.

"That's all right, keep trying. It'll come all of a sudden. That's what happened when Ted taught me."

David tried three more times before he got the jeep moving. He was driving the jeep at fifteen miles an hour in second gear but he was doing it all by himself and he was very proud of that. He stalled the car twice more but got it started again without John's help each time.

When they got to the sheep meadow and turned off the ignition he hugged John again and found he was almost crying once more. Everybody was so nice to him, particularly John.

David got another lesson in farming. John explained why they had to move the sheep. You can't leave sheep in a field for too long because they crop down to the grass roots and destroy the ground cover. They moved the sheep around four different fields about once a week.

Each of the other three fields were left to regrow for three weeks. This was the day for moving the sheep. It wasn't difficult. They got behind the sheep and made noises. The sheep moved away from the noise. They herded the sheep to the next meadow and closed the fence gate when they had them all in.