Date: Sat, 31 May 2008 15:15:01 -0700 From: Jay roberts Subject: "Dust Bowl Kids Learn Sex." by Jay Roberts Gay Historical ++I'm a total nut over not having kids under 18 reading my junk, otherwise I'm a nice guy. Please depart if you are underage. This year, 1925, Papa tole me, I hafta leave school. I've been goin' so as to be lak grade seven. They call me Just, short for Justin. They need me 'round the farm, full time, not just afta school and such. Tell the truth, I'm glad to chuck it. I been 'barrassed too many times cause of my sexual organ. It's grown some and rears it's head too often, 'specially when I'm at the blackboard. My Bibb Overalls, passed from two older brothers and then to me are so rubbed thin that my sexual organ shows as clear as it were behind a window. So, as I say, I won't miss that, but I will miss seeing my pal Billy. We been friends since we sucked our thumbs. The best part is that we got a sort of sex club, just us, as members. This year we went to the brook and stripped off, no one near 'course, and we examined each others sexual organs. Billy said that his older brother calls it a dick. Cain't understand why someone would name it. Anyways, we look a little different. Mine is real long, and thin, and hangs down lak a fishing worm, 'cept thicker. Just lately I got a puff of light brown hair up at the beginnin' of the thing. It looks real smart. Billy's is twicst as thick as mine, but hardly sticks out, just stays there poking out a little. He's just skin there, no hair. We wuz laying together on a nice flat warm rock, my dick (how's that?) getting' longer 'cause of the comfort of the situation and seeing Billy" dick so near. "Billy, did you ever rub yur dick? It feels great. An' if you do it a long time, even after it gets feelin' strange, it spits out stuff like milk. You ever know 'bout that?" "Will I sure do, but I never spit out any milk. Maybe I have to wait some to be older like you. But if I keep it up, I git powerful feelins, you cain't 'magin." I am only older four months than Billy, but I 'pect each week is important. "Do you know all about human reproduction?" That was Billy tryin' to act lak a professor or somethin', but I didn't know about it, had an idea, but that was all." "It ain't the same as horses, I warrant." I had seen stud horses git a foot long happenin' with the sexual organs, an' then they'd put their hoofs up on the side of the mare and neigh a lot. They seem to lak it. "It's somethin' lak that. Afterall we is all animals." I frown at him. The Bible don't hold with that stuff. "You mean," I said, "A man puts his legs 'round the female person and intercourses her?" "No humans is different. We go in the front way. Maybe I can show you." He voice was shaky lak, and I wuz feelin' strange too. I knew this was an important moment, right now. "Here Just, lay on yur side an' I'm gonna put my peter-that's 'nother name fer it-between yur legs, up high, jes' under yur ball sac." He lay on his other side and his face was in the crook of my neck. It felt real friendly and I could feel his wet hot breath there. He lifted my balls up outa the way. Oh shit, that felt good, I wish he would play with them some. Then he pressed his short fat, er, peter into the join of the top of my legs. My longer dick, lay against his smooth belly, cooled by the swim. I shivered a bit from the contact. I put my arms around his slim bony back. It felt companionable and he did the same to me. There we wuz, locked into this position. Then the most wonderful thing happened. He began to move his hips. "This is lak fucking," he said, in a strange husky voice. He seemed to be outa breath from this activity. I could feel that prick getting longer and harder. His movements were rubbing my penis against his belly and I was off into a haze of good feeling. "Billy," I warned hi m. I might git that milk comin' out. It almost feels lak it could happen. Do you mind that?" He could hardly speak, he was enjoyin' his own stuff, rubbing his rod there 'tween my legs. Pretty soon he began moaning and dripping spit on my neck. I didn't mind. It seemed friendly. I turned my face around. "Billy, when grownups do this. I think they kiss." He spoke with a husky voice, "Yeah, do it. I'm beginning to get that feeling lak something is goin' happen." I put my lips against his and almost jumped back. They wuz so hot. As soon as I returned to do the kiss thing, he pushed his tongue 'tween my lips and sorta made love to my own tongue. This was so great that I felt lak I wuz tumbling over and over into my own good feeling. "Here it comes," I announced. My penis began wetting Billy's belly with its milk and he began jumped around and shaking as his own good feelin' came over him. 'Course, there wuz no milk coming out, but he seemed to like it a lot." We lay with our arms 'bout each other, hugging. It felt real nice, but then as we got down from that crazy, almost drunk feeling, we began to feel funny being together so close. We parted. "That was just as great as it could be, Just, you are a real friend to do this with me. Now I got some pictures at home. They show other things that grownups do. They wuz in my pop's drawer, under the Sunday shirt and celluloid collars. I'll bring them tomorrow after school." Sure nuff Billy had them in his school bag. We got underdressed, sorta pretendin' it was for swimin' but we both knew it was for foolin' around. He held the first picture and I leaned 'gainst him, both of us breathing hard. The picture was of a young man sittin' on a chair and the woman was on her knees 'tween his legs. We both could hardly believe it, but she had his big penis inside her lips. We looked and looked, turned the picture this way and that. It still looked the same. "Just, yesterday I had the fun of bein' 'tween your legs, under your balls. Today you are goin' get the best part. Somehow I will try to do what that woman in this here picture is doing. Git yourself ready." I sat on a sittin' rock. Billy pushed my legs apart. I heard myself breathin' so hard, it was almost a continuous sigh. He smiled up at me. At that moment, I think I loved this boy more than anythin' in the world. He took my risin' penis in his smooth, damp hand and clutched it lovingly. I sighed louder. Then he began doing what I usually do for myself. His hand passed back and forth, up and down. Oh my, I was crowing in pleasure like a calf. Then I came the nearest to heaven I have ever been as his wet mouth sucked the head of my dick into his lips. He licked his tongue back and forth of the exposed head. I was getting' dizzy and faint. "Billy, stop. I cain't take no more of this good feeling." He spoke muffled around my sexual organ. "I won't stop until you give me some of your man milk." Then he began a gentle sucking and moving up and down my prick. My head was swimming and spinning. Suddenly my penis got bigger and I shouted out. "Oooooh," I began thrusting and grunting and sending streams of my boy stuff into his mouth, sucking like a calf on the teet. I am ashamed to say I fainted like a girl from the power of my feelings. I woke up with Billy wiping my face with his shirt that he had dipped in the water. "Wake up friend. That was great, huh?" I nodded, "So great I jest cain't use words for it. Now you lay on yur back and I agoin' do it back for you." I copied what Billy had done for me. I liked the feeling of his stiff prick in my lips and throat. I gave it all I had and poor Billy cried out in fear as a new sensation overcame him. "I think I'm going pee. Take yur mouth away." But I didn't and he made his first man milk. It tasted like a mixture of honey and grass. I loved it and I loved him. Later on, after the swim, Billy said to me, "You know my hole, tween the halves of my arse is sorta like the ladies hole tween her legs. We could try usin' it and practice for when we are older and do real sex." Sure nuff, not more than a day later we tried it. But you knew that didn't you? End