Date: Sat, 13 Oct 2007 12:35:29 -0700
From: Jon Hold <jonhold@earthlink.net>
Subject: Little House on the Prairie 7-8

Chapter 7
My Pony

Everyone in the house had breakfast together at 10 am every morning.
Suzzy told everyone how happy I'd made her gentleman friend and how
professionally I'd acted. She said that, because of me, the gentleman had
made a very advantageous arrangement with her for all night every
Thursday,  provided that I would be available to 'play' with them from
time to time. This was her first permanent patron and she was very
pleased and kissed me several times and told everyone what a special and
good boy I was.
After breakfast, we were all in the parlor talking when my playmate was
shown in by the maid. He told me that if I hurried up and got dressed, he
had a surprise outside for me. I jumped out of my chair and ran to the
stairs, and, remembering my manners, ran back to my playmate and jumped
up into his arms. I kissed him and then jumped back down and ran off up
the stairs.
I quickly dressed in a white shirt and my brown corduroy breeches and my
heavy outdoor shoes. I pulled on a little jacket and ran back downstairs.
I jumped into my playmates arms and asked, "Please, may I see my surprise
now?
He kissed me and patted my bottom and said, "Of course. I wouldn't want
to tease you." We both laughed, knowing that he didn't want to get
another spanking for being naughty. He carried me out to the front porch
where my mother, Aunt Betsy and the ladies joined us. I turned and saw a
tall cowboy with a big hat and spurs and everything holding a pony with a
black bridle and saddle all covered with silver studs and diamonds. I
squealed and asked, "Is he for me?"
My playmate grinned and said, "Yes. The pony is for you. Not the cowboy
though, he's just rented."
I laughed and jumped down and ran to the pony. The big cowboy put his
hand on my tummy and made me stop. He explained that I had to be quiet
around the pony or I'd scare him. Then he lifted me up and put me into
the saddle. My playmate and the girls all gathered around me and the pony
and said how good I looked and what a nice present the pony was, though I
did notice that a few of the girls seemed to be much more interested in
the big cowboy than in my pony.
Aunt Betsy finally said that the girls had to go inside and the cowboy
said that it was time for my first riding lesson so the girls and my
playmate all went inside together. The cowboy told me the names of the
different parts of the saddle and bridle and the pony and was very
surprised at how fast I learned them all. Then he gave me the reins and
showed me how to make the pony go and stop and turn.  I showed him where
the stable was out back and Aunt Betsy came out and said that I should
put the pony in the corner box stall so that I could use the corral for
practice without opening any gates. I thanked her before she went back
into the house and the cowboy showed me how to unsaddle the pony and take
off his bridle and feed him.
The cowboy sat on a bale of hay and watched me while I brushed the pony.
When I was done, I put the brushes away and went over to the cowboy. I
stood between his long legs and thanked him for helping me. He said that
he would come by every morning until I had learned how to ride the pony
and take care of him properly. I thanked him again and reached way up and
put my arms around his neck and made him bend over so I could kiss him.
He tried to just give me a polite little peck, but I made him open his
mouth and kiss me properly. He sat back up and looked around.
"Nobody but me ever comes out here, and besides, I can kiss anyone I
like. My mother and Aunt Betsy said so."
The cowboy bent back over and kissed me really good and rubbed my bottom.
I kissed back as good as I could and put my hands down between his legs.
I felt a hard thing down there that was bigger than my playmates but
smaller than Suzzy's gentleman friend. I unbuttoned the cowboys pants and
reached inside and he put his big hand inside the back of my pants. I
pulled his wiener out and he put his finger in. I bent over and started
sucking and he leaned back and started moaning and frigging my bottom
with first one and then two fingers. It didn't take him very long to fill
my mouth with cowboy milk. He kept his fingers in my bottom while he
cleaned out my mouth with his tongue.
The cook called for me from the kitchen door and I told the cowboy that I
had to go inside now but that if he'd like to, he could put his penis in
my bottom the next time he taught me how to take care of my pony. He took
his fingers out of me and patted my bottom and said that he understood
why I got such a nice pony. Then he told me that he would be back the
same time the next morning and for me to not forget to bring my bottom.
We laughed and I ran into the house.
The cook helped me wash up in the kitchen and I went in to lunch. Aunt
Betsy asked me if the cowboy was OK and I said, 'Yes, Ma'am. He's very
happy." Everyone smiled at me and we talked about my pony and how I was
going to be a real cowboy. After lunch Aunt Betsy and my mother took me
shopping.
We went to the tailor and he had made some new outfits for me. First,
there was a complete cowboy outfit with blue jeans, cowboy hat and shirt
and boots, chaps and a fancy leather belt. They almost couldn't get me
out of the cowboy suit to try on the other outfits. There were three more
harem outfits in red, gold and blue; a football player and a baseball
player suit; diapers and bonnet and rattle in my size -- that I DID NOT
like; and some fancy dress-up suits that I liked very much.
When we got home the maid said that my playmate was waiting in the parlor
and I asked my mother if I could wear my cowboy outfit for my playmate.
She thought that was a very good idea and had the maid carry the boxes
upstairs to my room for me.
I came back downstairs and modeled my cowboy outfit for everyone in the
parlor. I went to my mother and quietly asked her if it would be OK for
me to play alone in my room with my playmate and she said she thought
that would be very thoughtful of me and to ring the maid's bell three
times if there was any problem. I kissed my mother and went over to the
staircase. I called to my playmate and when he looked at me I reached
between my legs and pulled out the blue handkerchief I'd put there to
make it look like I was wearing pants (which I wasn't, not even
underpants). I waggled my pee-pee at him and laughed, "Ha, ha, ha! Can't
catch me," and ran up the stairs with my naked bottom sticking out of the
chaps.
My playmate caught me at the door to my bedroom (and I only had to wait
just a little bit) and carried me inside and gave me a for-play spanking
for being naughty. When he found out that I had already put grease on my
bottom, he laid me on top of my pillows and put his wiener inside my
bottom and gave me a good fucking. We had a lot of fun and sometimes he'd
lay on his back and let me sit down on his pee-pee and bounce up and down
to give me a pony ride. He kept fucking my bottom until dinner time, when
he had to leave.
After dinner I changed into my red harem outfit and helped serve drinks
to the men in the parlor but I didn't have sex with anyone because I was
tired and went to bed early.

Chapter 8
The Cowboy

The next morning the cowboy showed me how to put my saddle and bridle on
my pony and how to make him do some of the tricks he'd been taught. When
we got my pony put away the cowboy took the saddle blanket and laid it on
top of a bale of hay and then he laid me down on the nice horse smell of
the blanket and fucked my bottom really nice. His penis was much larger
than my playmates so it took a while to get it inside of my bottom, but
he was very careful and it never hurt at all. When he was done I laid him
on his back on the blanket and showed him how my playmate gave me pony
rides. He played with my wee-wee while he was bouncing me around and I
had a whole bunch of orgasms with his big penis inside of me. I could
hardly wait for Suzzy's gentleman to get his big wiener all the way
inside of me.
After the cowboy came inside of my bottom two more times, he licked on my
little pee-pee until I trembled all over and then he washed my bottom off
in the horse trough water and got me dressed again. When I went in the
house for lunch, the cowboy was sitting on 'our' bale of hay, leaned back
against the wall of the barn and carving on a piece of rosewood with a
relaxed smile on his face.
During lunch Aunt Betsy asked me if I liked being with her customers and
I said, "Yes. Very much." She told everyone that I would be available for
parties with the clients only if I liked them and if I were not left
alone with them. There always had to be at least member of the house with
me with a client. I asked about my playmate and Aunt Betsy said he was
different because he was my special client.
After lunch Aunt Betsy introduced me to a young man that she had hired to
be my tutor since I would not be going to school. He was to teach me
every morning once the cowboy was done teaching me to take care of my
pony. The afternoons were to be mine to do whatever I wanted to do. In
the evenings I was to be available to help out in the parlor and to help
the girls with parties if I wanted to be with them and their clients.
I took my tutor out to the barn to introduce him to my pony and we talked
for a while to get to know each other. He was a college student and I
thought he was very nice. After he left I went down to the creek to play
until the bouncer came down to get me for dinner. He asked me if I was OK
with everything that was happening and I told him I was very happy. He
told me that if I ever needed a man to talk to, that I should feel free
to come to him. He was a big, strong quiet man who I had always admired
but been a little scared of because I'd seen him get very violent with a
client who tried to hurt one of the girls. I asked him if he liked
hurting people and he said 'No', but that sometimes being hit was all
that some people understood. I asked him if he was going to hit me like
that and he said that he might give me a spanking if I was very, very
bad, but that he would never hit me with his fists. I asked him to
promise me and he did, and then he picked me up and gave me a big hug and
said that he was my friend and that I should never be afraid of him and
then he let me kiss him on the lips and carried me up to the house for my
bath and dinner.
When we got up to the house I told Aunt Betsy and my mother that I was a
big boy now and that I would take my baths with the other men instead of
in my baby bath. Aunt Betsy asked the bouncer if that was OK with him and
he allowed that I was a big boy now and that if I wanted to bathe with
the men that was OK with him. My mother agreed with Aunt Betsy and the
Bouncer and he was made responsible for making sure that I took a bath
and got dressed in my good clothes before dinner every evening. I was
told that because the bouncer was responsible for my baths now that he
could give me a spanking if I didn't do what he said, and I agreed. I
jumped into his arms and kissed him again and thanked him for letting me
bathe with the big guys.
He carried me out through the kitchen to the bath house he and the
handyman had built next to the kitchen door. He put me down and showed me
how to stoke the boiler fire. The boiler door was airtight and had a
patented automatic dampener and wood only had to be added about twice a
day. Once the bouncer was satisfied with the fire, he told me to run
upstairs and get the clothes I was going to wear that evening. When I got
back we went inside the bathhouse where the old black handyman was
already inside filling the tub with hot water. While we got undressed,
the bouncer told me that his father was Swedish and that this bath house
was sort of Swedish.
It was very hot inside because the boiler was right in there with us.
There was a wooden partition that divided the bath house into two rooms.
The room with the boiler was very dry and hot. At one side was the door
and dressing area with hangers and shelves for clothes and towels. While
we got undressed, the bouncer explained to me that I was never to wear my
shoes past the dressing area so that the floor would stay very clean. I
listened very carefully as he told me the rules, but mostly I watched him
get undressed. He was very big and very, very muscular. Big, hard muscles
all over and really, really hairy. He had thick blond hair all over his
whole body. There was so much hair on his chest that I couldn't hardly
see his nipples and when he took his pants off his penis was almost
hidden in the long hair. He had really big balls that hung way down in
the heat (so did my little ones) that were really hairy too. I thought
they would be a lot of fun to play with if I got a chance.
Once we were undressed we went around the corner into the other room
which was hot and very humid. There was a big tile tub that was build
from the ground up through the floor of the bathing room. The handyman
was in there cleaning the room, washing everything down with the steaming
hot water. I was kind of surprised to see that he was black all over, not
just on his hands and face. He had hair on his chest and a little on his
belly as well as around his penis and it was all short and very curly
just like the hair on his head. The skin on his penis and balls was very,
very black and fascinated me. He smiled at me and asked me if I was going
to be one of the men of the house now and I said, "Yes Sir." I'd always
really liked him because he was nice to me and had made me little toys
ever since I could remember. His wife was the cook and his daughter was
the maid and they were all very nice to me, so I liked them a lot.
The bouncer used a thick wooden bucket to scoop some hot water out of the
tub and poured it over his head. The handyman told me that they always
washed off any dirt as soon as they came inside to keep everything as
clean as possible. I noticed that the water drained away through spaces
in the floor and thought that was pretty interesting. The bouncer scooped
up another bucketful of hot water and dumped it over my head. It
surprised me and was very hot. I squealed and ran to the other side of
the room. Both of the men laughed and said that I looked like a
half-boiled and drowned muskrat. The bouncer scooped up some more water
and tried to throw it on me but I ran and ducked. We were all laughing
and having fun as we tried to throw the hot water on each other and not
get it thrown on us.
The handyman finally caught me up in his arms as I ran by him and said,
"Let's get this boy cleaned up and ready for dinner before we all gets in
trouble."
We all went into the smaller room and closed the door. The bouncer got a
great big fluffy towel (big for him and big enough for a blanket for me)
and wrapped me up in it while he and the handyman quickly dried most of
the water off of them. Then they unwrapped me and hung all three towels
up on pegs and we climbed up on some benches built against the wall. I
sat down between the two men. It was dry, but very hot up there near the
ceiling. The bouncer explained to me that this was like what they called
a sauna in his fathers country and the idea was to sweat all the dirt out
of our bodies. He told me if I got too hot I could move down to a lower
bench.
In a little bit the bouncer climbed down and took some water out of
another wooden bucket with a wooden dipper and splashed it on a metal
container of rocks that was set into the floor next to the boiler. The
rocks must have been very hot because the water sizzled and turned into
steam right away. The old handyman climbed down and the bouncer sat down
on a short, three-legged stool. I watched really closely as the old
handyman took a bundle of birch twigs out of a tall bucket of water and
used them to lash the bouncer all over. It was getting very hot so I
climbed down to the floor and watched the bouncer get whipped from up
close. He seemed to really like getting whipped like that.
Finally the handyman quit hitting the bouncer who got up from the stool
to let the handyman sit down. The handyman held the birch twigs out to me
and asked me if I wanted to do him. I looked up at the bouncer and he
nodded to me so I took the bundle from the handyman. I had to hold the
flail in both hands, but the handyman twisted and turned so I could hit
him all over his body, and he seemed to really like the feeling too.
When he was done he got up and the bouncer asked me if I wanted a turn. I
asked if it didn't hurt and they both said 'No,' that it felt very good,
so I said, 'Yes'. The bouncer took the twigs from me and I sat down on
the stool. The bouncer said that since I was so short that I should stand
up on the stool and bend over, so I did that and he started lightly
whipping me all over my back and behind and legs and he was right, it did
feel good. When they thought I'd had enough for my first time they threw
some more water on the rocks and we sat on the benches a little longer
and then went into the water bathing room.
The bouncer sat down on another short, three-legged stool and the old man
started washing him with a bar of fancy store-bought soap and a big red
washcloth. He told me to grab another bar of soap and a washcloth and to
help him wash the big Swede. I started on his feet and legs and didn't
hesitate to wash his penis and balls and when he stood up I washed his
behind really good too. The bouncer and handyman laughed and said that
they weren't going to have to wash their privates themselves any more and
they laughed even harder when I said that, 'no, that was my job now'. The
handyman poured buckets of water all over the bouncer and I used my
little hands to wash away all the leftover soap and the bouncer hugged me
and thanked me for being so nice to him and then he and I washed the
handyman.
I was really fascinated by the old man's black wiener and balls and spent
a long time washing them and exploring him which he didn't seem to mind.
When he was clean and rinsed off he and the bouncer had me stand on the
stool and they both washed me all over which felt very good, but I had to
remind them that they were supposed to put their fingers up inside of me
and make sure I was really clean there too. Both of them finally agreed
that I was clean enough so they rinsed me off and the bouncer picked me
up in his arms and asked me if I knew how to swim. I told him I was a
very good swimmer, so he threw me into the pool of hot water. I screamed
in fright but the water just felt warm by now and I paddled back up to
the surface. Both of the men were laughing at me and climbed into the tub
with me. The benches in the tub were too deep for me to sit on but I swam
around in the hot water like a naked little frog. While the men were
soaking, I'd climb up on their shoulders and jump into the water and swim
around some more.
If I got tired either one of them would hold me in his lap so I could
rest and relax in the steamy hot water. Later on they learned that if
they put some goose grease on my bottom I could sit on their wieners
while I was resting and I was to spend many enjoyable hours being
prepared for the evenings activities by these two caring and lusty men.
That first time though we just played more innocent games and enjoyed
ourselves with the hot water. We finally got out of the tub and poured
ice cold water over the top of us that felt to me like it was warm water.
The men dried me off with the big towel and then dried themselves off and
helped me get dressed in my red harem outfit, telling me how good I
looked dressed up like that. The bouncer combed my hair for me and then
carried me inside the house so that I wouldn't get my red velvet and gold
slippers dirty.
He put me down in the kitchen and the cook took one look and started
adjusting my clothes while exclaiming that men just didn't know how to
dress a boy and then she told me she was making a special pie for my
dessert so I should eat a good dinner and then she chased all of us out
of the kitchen with a big wooden spoon because she caught her husband and
the bouncer trying to sneak tastes of her food from the stove. We laughed
and ran out into the dining room just as the girls were coming into
dinner. Aunt Betsy gave the men a dirty look and said, "Well, I see that
you boys are teaching the child good manners like I asked you too." Both
men shuffled their feet and tried to explain but the girls started
laughing and Aunt Betsy said she was going to take a switch to everyone.
I went over to Aunt Betsy and asked her, didn't I look nice and hadn't
the menfolk done a nice job of making me clean and that the bouncer had
put some of his special, 'going to town' cologne on me and didn't I smell
nice? She bent down and picked me up and I put my hands on her big
breasts so I could lean over and kiss her lips. She smelled me and
allowed that I did look and smell nice but that she wouldn't tolerate a
houseful of wild Indians. I looked around and asked where the Indians
were and everybody laughed and Aunt Betsy told everyone to hush and sit
down for dinner. It was my turn to say grace over food that evening so I
did the best I could and as soon as everyone said 'Amen', Cook started
bringing in all sorts of good things for dinner.
After dinner, Cook brought in hot cherry pie for everyone but put a
special small pie in front of me. When I broke the crust with my fork it
was Strawberry pie, my very most favorite. Bouncer liked strawberry pie
especially well too and asked cook where his was and she told him that
when he earned it, he could have one too. I told him that he could share
mine and he stuck his tongue out at cook and told her he knew who his
*real* friends were. We all laughed and enjoyed our deserts together. The
adults all had a small glass of brandy with their pie but would only let
me have milk.
We were all just talking when the maid came in and said that there were
gentlemen in the parlor so we all got up and went to greet our guests.
Aunt Betsy gave me a little silver tray and I used it to serve drinks to
the gentlemen and ladies. The gentlemen were all very nice to me and
commented on how good my manners were and they would give me very nice
tips when I brought them or their lady a drink. The gentlemen that I knew
would let me climb up in their laps and kiss them. I would sit there
quietly and let them feel my bottom or between my legs if they wanted too
until I had to go serve a drink to someone else.
A really old, distinguished looking gentleman came in and sat down with
Sally, one of my favorite girls. I served Sally a lemon sarsaparilla and
the gentleman a Cognac. The gentleman asked me some questions and I stood
between his legs while he was talking to me. He put one hand on my behind
and I smiled at him and put my hand in his lap. When he was done asking
me questions I told Sally to be very careful because even though he
looked really old, he felt very young between his legs. They laughed and
the man gave me a silver dollar, called me a scamp and swatted my behind
as I scampered away.
Later that evening two young dandies asked me to join them and two of the
ladies upstairs. It was made plain that I was to play the part of a harem
slave and I had to wash their penis' and balls and put their penis' into
the girls quims and hold there balls up while they were fucking so that
they didn't rub on the sheets. Both of the dandies seemed to enjoy
ordering me around and making me do things for them. I didn't have a lot
of fun myself, but both of the girls thanked me after the party and said
that I had done very well. Aunt Betsy talked to the girls and then
congratulated me on being such a good boy and told me that the next time
we went shopping, I could pick out whatever I wanted for myself.

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