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Chapter 4

 

I woke up and started pulling on my kinda stinky overalls to go to school. Luke was gone again; Margie fever. Pauly was sprawled out and his night shirt was wadded up around his chest and all his boy parts were on display. I nudged him in the side with my foot and told him `get up'. He mumbled something then turned over. I bent over and slapped him hard on his nekkid ass and told him again `get your butt up, we got to go'. This time he started moving. I started down the ladder and I was definitely feeling yesterday's activities in my hindquarters. I was real sore, but even the soreness was reminding me of the good time and I started chubbin' up thinking about it. We sat down to breakfast and momma screwed up her nose and said "those overalls have got to be washed this evening, you come on home and wear some of Luke's old ones `til I get `em cleaned. You smell like a wild animal." I was planning on smelling worse if everything worked out today, but I said "yes, momma".

When we got to the trail forks, all the younger kids took off again leaving me and Daniel alone. I was liking the way this was working out.

"You ok?" he said.

"Yeah, a little sore though" I replied with a little smile.

He put his arm around my shoulders and hugged me real fast then we made our way on down to the schoolhouse. Everybody was outside still waiting for Miss McCurry to ring the bell. I decided to try to talk to Abe again. I walked up to where him and Sally were sitting.

"Hey Abe, haven't see you around much lately" I said in my best friendly voice.

"I know, but I got a girlfriend now. `sides, you got another...friend" he said, his look burning through me.

"I was hoping you was still my friend too" I said, "what did I do to make you so mad at me?"

About this time, the bell rang and Sally jumped up and started inside. Abe turned and watched her walk off, then turned back to me.

"My Uncle Jesse said that sodomites are supposed to be stoned to death, it's in the Bible" he said quietly. His uncle was a fire and brimstone circuit preacher who scared all us kids to death ever time he came through. His favorite subject to preach on was Revelation, and he always managed to pair it up with the sins he deemed would put us in hell.

"Your Uncle Jesse..." I started, but he interrupted me.

"I think we better just keep our distance for now, you and your new friend ain't gonna drag me to hell with you" he said and walked away.

I looked at Daniel, but quickly looked away to hide my watering eyes.

"If he is like that, you don't want to be friends with him anyway" he said. That was easy for him to say, he hadn't grown up with Abe and been best friends all his life like me.

"Thing is, he ain't really that way. I think he just got scared because we got caught in the fort. If his pa found out about it, he'd either get beat near death or disowned and put out on his own; maybe both."

Daniel nodded his head and let it drop. We went on inside. It was a really long day. My sadness lingered all day. Ever now and then I'd look around I swear I was catching Abe looking at me, but as soon as our eyes would barely meet, he would turn away.

When class was dismissed, I watched Abe and Sally run off together. I walked out of the building and Daniel was waiting on me. Once we were in the woods away from the others, he wrapped his arm around me again and pulled me close. I could smell him, and even though I was down and out, it was making a funny feeling in my stomach. He pulled me to duck behind a big tree and tilted his head and kissed me. I looked into those beautiful eyes and leaned in and kissed him back, wrestling tongues with him. After a minute he told me to follow him, we went deeper into the woods. We got to where the branch ran and he jumped across the narrowest part, I followed him across. Then he started up the side of the ridge, about 30 feet up there was a small rock overhang, the opening was almost completely covered by bushes.

"I was thinkin' this might be our new secret spot" he said.

I looked out from the spot, we could see the whole area below. If anybody started that way, we would have plenty of warning.

"Looks great!" I said "we could bring up an old blanket or something, we might even be able to spend the night in here."

"That's what I was thinkin', maybe even bring some food and stuff" he said. "Wanna try it out?"

"Nah, I think my butt is still too sore for that."

"I was thinking you could do me today. I ain't been pegged proper since we moved here."

"Well...maybe...but you'll have to show me how" I say.

Daniel don't waste any time dropping his overalls to the black dirt and getting on all fours. He tells me to start loosening him up like he did on me yesterday. He loosens up faster than I did, prob'ly cause he's done it before. I just get two fingers in and he says he's ready. I start to spit on his hole and he says "hold up". Rummaging in his overalls he pulls out some butcher paper with a smear of lard on it, "use this". I grab a finger full of the lard and push it into his winking hole and wipe my finger between his cheeks, then I line up to his hole.

"I don't think you need no more instructions now" he says. He's right, I start slowly pushing my peter into that hot furnace of a hole. `bout halfway through he clamps down on me and I tense up feeling like I might squirt but he lets off and it passes. It takes a minute but I get it all the way in `til my hips are pressed to his hams. I have to stop a minute; the new feelings are making me want to shoot too fast. I stay there enjoying the way it feels on me when he starts pulling away and pushing back, pegging himself on my pecker.

"We don't got all day!" he says.

I get the message and start pumping. He says to do it harder, like I mean it. I start pounding so hard we're making the skin slapping noises and he is making little groaning sounds. The feeling comes on me out of nowhere, and faster than I wanted to I start filling him up. It feels so good my eyes roll back in my head, and I fall over onto his back. He pulls off my goober and turns around. He's jerking on his tube as fast as he can.

"Open your mouth" he gasps. I do and he shoves his peter in and starts unloading, three strong ropes and then some more ooze. I greedily swallow it all. We lay there a minute catching our breath and sharing his flavor in our kisses, then we get up and carry our clothes as we go down to the creek to rinse the smell away. Daniel squats and unloads my juice and I think `wow, that's a lot for me'. On the other side of the creek we get dressed and walk quickly back to the trail. We walk back to the fork and look to make sure nobody's near and kiss one more time.

"See you in the morning" he says.

When I get to the house, Luke wants me to help him feed the animals.

"Where you been, I went by your fort and wasn't nobody there" he was especially nosey today.

"I was just out walkin' with Daniel" I say innocently.

"Well, you said you was gonna tell me about that `cornholin'"...he said, hopefully.

"Get somethin' and bring up a dab of momma's bacon grease when we start to bed and I'll show you" I say.

"What about Matthew and Mark?" he says.

"We'll wait `til they're asleep and sneak out to the barn" I say.

We go on into supper and afterward sit out on the porch for a little bit, then turn in for the night. I had a busy day so I drift off to sleep. Some time later, Luke wakes me up. The moonlight is coming in the window. Quiet as we can, we slip out to the ladder and out to the barn. We climb up into the hay loft.

Luke says "what's the grease for?"

"Cornholin'" I say, "Let's shuck these nightshirts."

We both lose the nightshirts and are on our knees in the hay with only the moonlight lighting us through the front of the barn. I get on my all fours and face away from him and tell him to smear some of the grease on my butthole. He gives me a funny look, but does as I ask.

"Now stick a finger in me and twirl it so it stretches my hole" I say. He looks kind of between disgusted and curious, but I feel his finger go into me and start moving around.

"Now put another one in" I say. He's getting the idea now, "spread `em apart while you twist" I say.

I grab what's left of the grease and reach over and skin his peter and slick it up.

"Ok, now push your peter in there" I say.

"What?!" he says "that's nasty."

"Just do it!" I insist, he's got me horny as the devil now.

He slides in and I involuntarily clamp down and he suddenly lurches forward and starts jerking. He's squirting already. He pants and pants and pulls it back out.

"Oh wow!...oh wow!... that was...oh my gosh!...that was great!!!" he says trying to catch his breath.

"Well, that was kind of cornholin' except it usually lasts longer, and Daniel makes me squirt just from doing it to me" I say.

"Oh lord...can we do that again?" he says.

"I don't know, me and Daniel are kind of a pair" I say, "maybe you could get Margie to do it."

"Margie has another opening I'm trying to get into" he says. We wipe off with the hay and pull our nightshirts on and get back in the house, sneak back upstairs and pass out for the night.

 

Lambodara 8/27/20

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