Date: Mon, 02 Sep 2019 12:15:44 +0000
From: lambodara@protonmail.com
Subject: appalachian farm life-3

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4 September 1832

The sun had not come up when I woke up but fearing daddy's wrath, I didn't
want a repeat of yesterday so I got up and woke up Willie for a change. We
went out to do our chores and finished before breakfast. Then, as an
attempt to make daddy happy with us again, we also did the little ones
chores too. I brought the egg basket in while Jennie Sue was still getting
ready to go out. After breakfast we helped daddy with do repairs on the
barn roof. The last storm had blown off some of the cedar shakes. It was
hot as hell on the roof but we were determined to get the job done before
coming down. We finished up finally a little after noon and had a late
meal. Daddy said he was proud of us for all we did today and let us have
the rest of the day free. Sweating, dirty and stinky, Willie and I knew
what we wanted to do and we took off for the swimming hole. Entering the
woods, another idea came to mind.

"Hey, lets go back to the creek where the other kids were, maybe somebody
will be there" I yelled as I changed directions and headed that way. Willie
was right behind me. About 15 minutes later we arrived but there was nobody
playing in the creek, but the older guy Randy was there laying in the shade
sleeping. As quietly as we could we stripped and got in the water. Before
Willie could dive under I stopped him and lifted his arm and pressed my
face close to his lightly haired pit, inhaling deeply. "What?!" he said,
"do I stink?" "You smell like an angel to me" I replied. "You like to smell
me?" I just inhaled again and gave him my best shit eating grin. "If you
like that, try this" he said as he rubbed his fingers up and down the
crease between his thigh and his balls, then shoved it under my nose. His
ball sweat smelled like some kind of exotic spicey love potion that made my
little goober pop up like it was on a spring.

I reckon the noise we were making roused Randy. He sat up and said he had
come down to the creek after plowing his fields and was going to clean up
but was so tired he thought he'd take a little nap first. "I've been laying
here with my eyes half closed since y'all walked up but I could still see
what you were up to little feller" he said to me. "We were just talking,
we're not doing anthing" I said. "Don't get mad now, I saw you huffing your
brother's musk, but if you like that boy musk, come take a whiff of this."
Curiosity got the best of me and I waded over to where he was sitting. All
he had on was his overalls, having taken his shirt off when he first got to
the creek. I sat on the moss beside him and he put his arm around me. When
he pulled me in to his chest I was hit with his pungent odor and my dicklet
started throbbing. He clicked the fasteners on his overall straps and
started standing up,"Let me get these clothes off" he said. It didn't take
much doing as all he had on was his overalls and work boots. I reached down
and started pulling off his boots and he stood up and let the overalls fall
and bunch up around his feet. The smell coming from Randy's bush, which was
level with my head, was way more pungeant than Wille's. Randy grabbed me by
the neck and jammed my face into his bush, then he started rubbing his half
hard peter across my face. I was forced to breathe his musk and it was
making me shiver and tingle all over, my straining 4 inches was hard as a
bar of steel.

"Have you broke him in yet?" Randy asked my brother. "No, don't hurt him,
Randy" he pleaded. I had no notion what he was talking about, I wasn't a
horse, how could I be 'broke in'? I didn't have much time to think about it
when Randy said "Okay, but can you at least give my cock some mouth
action?" I thought he'd never ask, I just grabbed his cock as he called it
and started stroking it like Willie had shown me and Randy's grip on my
neck loosened up. I stopped and took the head in my mouth and ran my tongue
around it over and over and started slowly moving down the shaft at the
same time. I was only able to take about half of it before I started
gagging. His was about double the length of mine, or maybe a little more
plus thicker. I kept trying to get farther down it on each stroke but it
was just too big so I kept working on what I could. I could tell from the
sounds he was making that it was feeling good, but didn't seem to be enough
to push him into his tingles. I saw Willie appear behind Randy and he
started doing something but I wasn't sure what until Randy said "oh
yeahhhh, stick a finger in there". I could feel his horse dick firm up even
more. My mouth was kinda getting tired when Willie told me "get ready" and
then (he told me later) he shoved three fingers in Randy's ass. Randy
bucked like a horse being broken and started shooting his stuff in my
mouth. I just thought Willie had a lot. There was no way I could keep up
with it, it reminded me of when our mule Bo would piss. I pulled off and
his last couple of shots painted my face and glued one of my eyes
closed. Randy said it was the best mouth working he'd had in an age.

It was getting up in the day, so we all got in the creek and washed off. Me
and Willie weren't really wanting to do stuff with each other in front of
Randy, what was between us was different, so once we got clean and cooled
off we got out, got dressed and headed back home. "Hope to see you again
real soon!" Randy yelled after me. I just turned and looked at him and
smiled. It had started getting darker outside and Willie told me to run on
to the house, he had to stop by the smokehouse before he came in but he's
be in in a minute. Mama had fixed us fresh butterbeans and turnip green
with a pone of cornbread for supper and afterwards we all turned in for the
night.

I lay in the dark and listened to the sounds of everybody below settling
in. Nearly asleep, I heard Willie rustling around trying to get something
out of the pocket of his overalls.  "What are you doing?"  "Come over
here."  "What's that, a piece of bark?"  "Yeah, but its what's inside it
that matters" Willie had trimmed a piece of soft bark and filled it with
renderings, bacon grease from the smokehouse.  "What do you have that for,
it don't taste good like that" I queried.  "Its not for eating, goofy" he
said "lay down on your stomach and I'll show you what its for."  I started
to lay down whe he told me to wait and he rolled up his overall and stuck
them right under my hip area making my butt poke up in the air.  "Now,
spread your legs wide as you can" he whispered. I could feel the cool loft
air on my previously warm pucker. I could hear Willie unfolding the bark,
then I felt something cool on my tight little butthole. It warmed up
quickly and it was sooo slick.

The first finger went in and I could hardly tell it. When he pushed the
second on in it hurt a little for just a minute but he kept moving the
fingers in and out and turning the back and forth and trying to spread them
all at the same time. It took a little longer to get used to the third
finger and Willie just shoved them in and stopped until he felt my tail
hole start releasing his fingers. For another five minutes or maybe more he
kept up all the motions until finally he said "I think you're ready". He
told me to try my best to be quiet, I nodded back at him silently. He
started getting up on his knees and was between my legs, then I felt it, he
was going to stick his cock in my ass. I turned my head around as far as i
could and with the help of the full moon I could just see him. He pulled
his foreskin down over the head as far as he could until it formed a little
nozzle, then he started pushing the loose foreskin nozzle up into my
hole. When he finally got the whole length of the nozzle in my ass down to
the beginning of the head he started pushing. It really didn't feel that
bad, the movement was inside his foreskin so no friction directly on my
asshole. After the very gentle entry he stopped and asked me how it felt. I
just looked at him and nodded my head slightly. He started moving in and
out, changing his angle a little at a time until his peter rubbed something
inside me that made me let out a moaj. I didn't know what it was, but he
had been searching for a special spot and found what he whispered was my
love nut. Now that he found it he started moving in me like the handle on a
water pump and hitting that love nut on every down stroke. I was soaking
his overalls underneath me, and every time he hit the spot my dick throbbed
and I could feel my hole clamp down on Willie's peter.

"Jasper, you're just too tight, I can't hold off much longer.." he sighed
as he sped up frantically punching that spot in me like crazy until I had
the biggest explosion of my life all over the roll of overalls. "Oh shit,
you're squeezing the juice out of me!" Willie whined, as my hole clamped a
rythym on his peter and he blasted a massive load of about seven shots into
my sore butt. We broke apart and rolled away and lay on our backs and
stared out the window at the moon and stars until we caught our breath. We
finally fell asleep with Willie holding me tight, laying like two spoons in
a kitchen drawer. With Willies chest against my back and his arm holding me
close everything felt perfect.

Lambodara 09/02/2019