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Chapter 15
We drove along the rough track towards home for about
fifteen minutes with me squirming on Stephan's cock all the way before he
stopped the bakkie and said we needed to get dressed
again. This was sad because it meant that I would not see him again until
Monday and although I would have some sex time with oom
Jakob on the Friday, it was not the same nor as
exciting. Stephan's cock was still fairly hard when we stopped because of it
rubbing in my crack and I laughed when I watched him pull his skants up and leave the end of his cock sticking up above
the waistband of the skants. It was the first time I
had ever seen anything like that and I thought it was funny. Stephan grinned
also, but I think he was actually a little embarrassed by it. Sadly he also had
to pull his shirt on and his shorts came up and over the end of his cock hiding
it from my view till the next time we could be together privately.
When we got back to the houses we went to put the tools and lubricants away in
the workshop and Stephan suggested we might as well do some of the work that
was waiting in there to be done and so we set about servicing the ploughs and
rippers. Stephan showed me that there was not that much that needed to be done
on this sort of item that is towed behind a tractor as there are not a lot of
moving parts to wear. But he did show me how to sound the plough shears by
tapping them and listening to their ring. If the ring was not right that
usually meant that there was a crack or something in the blade of the disc and it
needed to be changed before the machine was used again. Stephan made a point of
getting some grease onto my clothes and little on my hands and forearms to show
my ma so that she would know that we had been working and not just playing.
Once again I had to leave my shoes at the back door and go through to the bathroom with Stephan in close pursuit with a paraffin soaked rag to help clean me up. My clothes got taken off and passed back to ma to take to the laundry to be washed ready for the next greasy foray. This meant that once I was all cleaned and polished I had nothing to put on and had to get to my room in a mad dash with Stephan laughing behind me as my naked body ran down the passage. As it was, I could have walked slowly because ma was in the office and did not come out until a while after we had gone back to the kitchen and got a cool drink once I had dressed.
Friday came and oom Jakob made my little cock sing again and I got some more
driving practice in; while naked and hard. Then there was the two days of the
weekend when I had nothing but my hand to keep me company and a long morning of
school work to get through before I could have some more fun with Stephan. Another wait for Wednesday's fun with Stephan and the wait for the
Friday with oom Jakob.
Wanking and sucking was the main activity we got up to on those days and I
always had the pleasure of cumming at least twice and more often than not there
were more than just the two sessions.
Stephan had been coming around for about four weeks when he went out with oom Jakob one Wednesday
morning. When he got back from that in
time for lunch, he asked to speak to ma privately. I had no idea what that was
about, but worried nevertheless, as any adolescent soon to be twelve years old would.
They came out of their meeting looking ok so I began to calm down a bit and
hoped that it was nothing that concerned me or might lead to Stephan no longer
being able to take me with him the two afternoons a week.
We sat down at the table and ma started to serve the food to us. We had eaten
about half of it when Stephan asked, "Pieter, would you like to go camping with
me and Johan at half term?"
I immediately got excited and started to agree, but then realised he had said
just him and his brother and had not included Willie in the list so I stalled,
"But then Willie will be home by himself." I pointed out.
"No he will be with us as well if he wants to be. I asked Jakob
today and he is ok with it. I know Johan wants to because he suggested it. And
I also thought we might see if Jan and Hendrik can join us." Stephan told me.
"That will be cool." I answered and then looked at ma, "Will you be ok with me
gone?" I asked her.
"Of course. I think it will be good for you to go with
the boys and have some fun. You will be in high school soon and I will have to
cope with you being away for more than just two nights." Ma pointed out.
Where will we go?" I asked.
"My oom has got some land at Hartebeesport
Dam on the far side from all the hotels and things and he has a little cabin by
the water's edge he has said we can use." Stephan told us.
"When do we leave?" My eagerness was now getting the better of my head and I
had forgotten that this was not going to happen until the others came back from
boarding school for half term.
"Not so fast Pieter. We still have some planning and organising to do and we
have to contact oom Cornelius and tannie
Monica to see if Jan and Hendrik can join you." Ma attempted to calm me down.
Of course we would still have to wait the next few weeks till the half term and
I believe I probably drove my mother up the wall as I had three weeks of
excited energy to use up as I waited impatiently for the time to come and I
could go away with Willie and Stephan. The others being there would be nice,
but I had not thought about them helping me out the way Stephan and Willie were
bound to do.
Oom Jakob
asked me if I wanted to ride with him to go and fetch Willie from school for
the half term and I jumped at the idea. I had not thought about what might happen
on the way to the school, but to be near Willie sooner would be great and so I
went along for the trip. Of course we had no sooner got away from the houses
that oom Jakob told me to
strip. This time it was not a request or suggestion as he had done on previous
times we were together. It was an abruptly spoken order that brooked no
disobedience. I was kind of taken by surprise and got a bit fearful, but
nevertheless did as I had been instructed to. Of course I was hard by the time
my shorts came off but that was not a problem for either of us. Oom Jakob then grabbed my balls
and squeezed them fairly hard which was something he had never done before. He
let them go and said, "You are such a pretty boy, you can expect some of that
sort of treatment when you go to boarding school." Then he started to fondle my
cock and balls in the gentle way he always had. But that first attack had left
me a bit colder towards him than I already was. "You can touch me also." He
said after playing with me for about five minutes. I reached over to find that his hard cock was
lying loose inside his shorts as he was commando and once I got his fly undone,
I had ample access to play with his prick. I did not actually know that word
for cock yet, but I know that is how I felt about it at that time. It was not a
nice hard cock to be loved and cared for. It was a prick that I had to service
and by it give pleasure to its owner; but I was not getting any pleasure either
in working his prick or in the fondling he was giving me. Something had died
between us and I did not know what it was.
Oom Jakob also sensed that
there was a difference in our relationship now and asked me if I was ok. I said
I was, even though I knew I was not. Although I was not enjoying his playing
with my cock, the stimulation still kept me hard and if it continued long
enough it would see me through to an orgasm, just as my massaging of his prick
would see him through to an orgasm. He wanted me to go down on him, but I
sucked him for a couple of bobs and then lied and said I had a sore inside my
mouth and was very sorry, but it hurt too much to suck on him. I could tell
that he was not happy about this but there really was not a lot he could do
unless he started to force me to do things, and I think he was worried that I
might say something to ma if he did. I did continue to wank him, though, and by
the time we were about half way to the school he shot his load which I directed
up onto his shirt and it dribbled down into his crotch and began to soak
through the seat of his shorts. Once he had shot, I let go of his cock and let
it fall between his legs hanging over the v of his open fly. He fondled me for
a bit longer before I had my orgasm and did not make anywhere near as much mess
as he had made and so my three drops which is what I worked up to producing by
this time were easily scraped up by my fingers and licked clean. I then sat
next to him still naked and waited until he told me it was time to get dressed.
I loved being naked and so was quite happy to be that way as we travelled along
the highway.
As Oom Jakob's cock
softened and shrank back to its flaccid size, I noticed that a dribble of cum
had oozed out and stuck to the leg of his shorts and now there was string of
cum stretching from that dribble on the shorts to the tip of his cock and when
it broke it would leave a wet silvery trail where it landed. I don't think oom Jakob had realised that there
was a large load of cum smeared across the bottom of his shirt and how much was
still glistening in his pubes where it had dropped to from the front of the
shirt.
Oom Jakob
knew the road well and waited for the last lay-by before we hit the town to
pull into so that we could get sorted. He pulled in and told me to wait as I
was in the bakkie for him. Then he got out and went
around to the back and did something. I am not really sure what he did, but I
think he had a piss and used a rag to try and clean himself up a bit before he
came back to the cab. When he did, his fly was done up and there was not much
sign of the cum on his shirt. He got back in and we
set off again with me still naked. We had travelled for a few more minutes
before he told me it was time to start putting my clothes on. I was still
pulling my tackies on when we drove into the built up
part of the town. Going straight through
to the other side we went directly to Willie's school without stopping
anywhere.
Willie was already waiting for us and gave his dad a hug and then gave me a hug
in greeting. Oom Jakob and
Willie, hefting one side each lifted his trunk into the back of the bakkie and padlocked it by the handle to one of the chains
that support the tail gate. This meant that it would be safe while we were away
from the bakkie because we stopped in town to have a
bit of lunch before heading off back to the farm. How I was feeling towards oom Jakob must have shown a bit,
but Willie wisely kept his council until we were alone back on the farm.
Oom Jakob
took us both back to their house and helped Willie put the trunk in his room
and then he took off to see to some farm work leaving Willie and me alone in
the house.
Willie led me back to his room and then sitting on his bed patted the space
beside him inviting me to sit down next to him. He put his arm around my
shoulders and stated more than asked, "Something has happened between you and pa, hasn't it?"
I could only nod my head in acknowledgement.
"Do you want to tell me about it?" He asked.
I think he could feel my body tremble a bit as I tried to hold my emotions in
check and did not answer him. I could not answer him because I did not want to
cause trouble between him and his dad.
"Did he give you a warning about going to boarding school?" Willie asked
I was too shocked about how he guessed so accurately that I was not thinking
and so nodded my head giving the affirmative answer that Willies suspected.
"Ok. That has answered all my questions. He has been playing with you, hasn't
he?" Another direct strike that got another positive
response. "And today did he suddenly order you to strip in the car and
when you did he squeezed your balls till it was quite sore.?"
"How did you know?" I asked.
"Because that is his mark. Don't worry, he will not do
it again and he will most likely not do anything else with you either. You are
getting too old for him now." Willie said, then continued to explain that his
father had played with him from as early as he could remember and when he
started to get hair and shoot cum he did the same to him and stopped playing
with him. Then he found another younger boy that he befriended and enjoyed
until that boy got into puberty and was treated the same way. Willie told me
that he had had at least one more boy since the one after himself and they all
had suffered the same finishing off treatment. "I'm sorry, I did not know that he
had started on you or else I would have warned you." He finished up.
"He only started on me after you had gone back to school just before the
funeral." I told him.
"Are you alright now?" Willie asked, "or do you want
me to check and see if he did any damage?" The last part said with a bit of a
smile on his face so I knew what he was really suggesting.
"Perhaps you had better check it out." I agreed.
"Ok. Then you had better get undressed for doctor
Willie." Willie said, "Here let me help you." And Willie proceeded to undress
me. Not that there was much to do as all
I had on was a pair of shorts and a t shirt. My tackies
were by the front door and I was not wearing any socks or undies.
"Lie down on my examining table please." He asked indicating his bed. I lay
down on it and Willie climbed up beside me and moved straight to my hard pecker
and soft ball bag. "My but you have grown a bit since my last examination." He
declared as he fondled me.
"Do you really mean it?" I asked excitedly.
"Oh yes, I can see the difference and it has only been about six weeks." He confirmed. "At this rate you will be the
envy of most of the guys at school when you start." Then he bent down and
sucked my hard cock into his mouth.
His tongue had been dancing in the vacuum his suction caused for a short while
when I declared, "This isn't fair. You've got my cock but yours is still hidden
inside your shorts."
Willie lifted his head off my cock and said, "Right, you strip me and then I
will let you suck on me while I suck on you." He stood up and let me undo his
shirt buttons and then pull it off his arms and then I moved back to the front
and undid the fly of his school greys and slid them down to the floor where he
stepped out of them. His shoes like mine had been taken off at the front door
and he was only in his socks and skants now and his
hard cock was pressed in an arch against them making a bulge that looked like
it was about to tear its way through the material of the skants.
Sliding my hands back up his legs I moved them around to slide up the inside of
his legs from the knees up and then slid them over that prominent bulge to hook
a finger inside the top hem and slowly pulled them down until I had freed his
boner from its prison and then I rather roughly, hurriedly pulled them down to
his ankles and held them there while he stepped out of them. It seemed to me
that his cock had also grown some more and I said so.
"That's only because it is super hard. I have not had a chance to sort it out
for three days and I am super horny." He explained, but I am still convinced to
this day that his cock was a little bit bigger than it was the last time I had
seen it in all its glory.
However, I did not dwell too long to argue the size of his cock with him as I
had other plans that involved somewhat more physical action and wrapping my
hand around his cock I embarked on that physical action.
Willie took it for a while and then made very clear to me that he also wanted
in on the physical action. Taking my hand from his cock, he held it and guided
me the short distance back to his bed where we lay down in a 69 formation on
our sides and swallowed each other's cocks.
Willie not having had any release for three days and being a hormone surplus
teenager did not take long to blow his seed into my waiting mouth and throat.
In fact I hardly had time to let my tongue explore his naked cock head before
he was blasting it all out. While I had been seen to earlier that day and did
not have as much testosterone flowing through my body yet and so enjoyed his
tongue and lips paying homage to my prized possession for quite a while longer. Of course when I did
cum, although I had several contracting spasms, I still only shot what little I
had and that was so small I doubt that Willie even got a recognisable taste of
it.
After I had blown my load (if you could call it that) we
lay on Willie's bed for a while and just talked between periods of companionable
silence. Then Willie said we had better go for a shower and perhaps pop over to my house to see ma. We managed to wash each
other and get each other hard, but there were no more orgasms and even as we
towelled ourselves dry we still did not play enough to bring ourselves off.
Back in Willie's room I pulled on my t shirt and shorts and watched as Willie
also pulled on a t shirt and shorts without any underwear. At the door we pulled on our tackies and set off to walk over to my house. We got inside
and went over to the door to the office and l peeped inside to see ma sitting
at the desk working on the paperwork that is always never done. She must have
heard me because she looked up and greeted me, "Oh, hello Pieter. I did not
know you were back. Is Willem ok?" she asked.
"I'm fine, thank you tannie." Willie replied as he
stepped around the door to look at ma when he spoke to her.
"Oh, hello Willem. I am glad to hear that you are well." Ma said.
"And how are you tannie?" Willie asked showing he can
be polite too.
"I'm fine too, thank you. Now please go and find something to occupy yourselves
for a bit while I finish up my work." Ma responded.