We were up and showered and dressed before mom even had breakfast on the table. Dad was at work, but we'd said our goodbyes the night before, and anyway I was too excited to think about missing him or my mom once we got to the farm.

Donnie appeared at the door as we were eating and mom fixed him plate and he sat down next to us and we talked excitedly about the upcoming trip. Despite saying he'd already eaten, Donnie cleaned his plate and drank a big glass of milk with Ovaltine, and by the time we'd finished breakfast Uncle Joe  had arrived.

He'd driven the pickup so we'd have room for all of us and our stuff and we quickly loaded our backpacks and sleeping bags in the back while him and mom talked over a cup of coffee.

After hugging mom goodbye we all piled into the back of the pickup and drove over to pick up Gerald, then Ben. Gerald was sitting on his front porch with his stuff next to him and when he saw us coming he was up and headed toward the truck by the time we parked.

"Hi guys," he said excitedly, "Boy, this is gonna be so much fun."

Ben wasn't out front but when he heard the truck pull up he was out the door and headed toward us in no time flat. He was still eating a piece of toast as he climbed in and admitted he'd slept late and was running behind.

"Don't worry, we'll have a big lunch," I assured him, "my Aunt Kathy will feed us till we pop, and she makes the best cakes and baked goods."

"Man, I'm so excited," Ben said then blushed, "A whole week of just us guys."

"Well, not exactly," I reminded him, "my Aunt and  Uncle will be there and my little cousin Joe, but at night we'll have the barn all to ourselves."

"Yeah, I know...that's cool and I don't even care that we have to work."

"The work is easy and fun," Johnny chipped in, "and anyway we don't work all day. We'll have time to swim and fish and explore the farm. Joe might even let us drive the tractor, right Robert?"

"Really? Man, I can't wait to see this place."

So there we were, six teenage boys headed toward Uncle Joe's farm and the adventure of our young lives. We were singing by the time we arrived and as we pulled into the barnyard my Aunt and cousin came out to meet us.

After introductions, and after little Joe had cozied up to all the new boys, we went inside for iced tea and fresh baked cookies. I could see by the look in my friend's eyes that they thought they'd died and gone to Heaven, and I had to admit I was pretty happy to be there myself.

I had it all, a great family, good friends that you could count on, and the boy I loved was right there by my side. I blushed when I thought about all the fun we'd have the next week and not all of it would be after we turned in for the night.

There were lots of places to hide and  have fun on the farm and I knew from my past visits that there was little chance of being caught. My Aunt and Uncle pretty much left us alone when we weren't busy working or visiting and that was one thing we really liked about visiting the farm. The fact that we helped my Aunt and Uncle make a living from their crops was just a bonus, not to mention the money they paid us, but the truth was we'd have done it for free. That's how much fun it was. It had become the highlight of our summer for the last few years, and to this day those visits to my Uncle Joe's farm are still some of fondest memories.

After our snack we followed Uncle Joe to the garden and he showed up what needed to be done and we spent the next few hours weeding, picking the ripened vegetables, and cleaning up afterwards. 

The temperature was typical of an Oklahoma summer and we were hot and sweaty with beads of dirt around our necks and ready for refreshment.

We stripped off our shirts, and using the water hose by the barn we took turns hosing off in the cold well water, not giving any thought to wetting our shorts. We had stripped off our shoes though and were barefooted, as we would be much of the time we were on the farm. 

My Aunt brought out lemonade and more cookies and we sat down in the shade and had our snack while we planned what to do next.

"Wish we could go swimmin'," Donnie said gulping down his lemonade.

"Hey, its not that far. Only a couple of miles," Johnny said looking at me for my approval, "we could walk that easy, we walk that far all the time in town."

"Yeah, I bet Uncle Joe would let us," I said warming up to the idea quickly.

"Let's go ask him," Gerald said excitedly, "I don't mind walking."

As it turned out we didn't have to walk there. Uncle Joe drove us there and offered to come back to pick us up, but we decided we'd walk back. That way we could stay as long as we wanted and have more time to talk and plan on our way back.

Uncle Joe gave us the usual speech about being careful and watching out for snakes then drove off in a cloud of dust leaving us to have fun for the next few hours.

The water was as cold as we remembered and almost too cold for poor Ben, but Caleb loved it and showed us just what a great swimmer he was. I guess when you grow up by the ocean swimming is as natural as breathing, but us Okie boys were pretty good swimmers too, and we had a blast trying to show him up.

After an  hour or so we waded back to shore and sat down to rest a minute. We were passing around a canteen of water when we heard and then saw an old pickup truck headed our way, and by the time it got to us we could see two boys standing up in the back.

One of them looked older than us and one younger, but there was no mistaking the fact that they were brothers. They looked almost identical in the face, and with blond hair and blue eyes I thought they were the prettiest boys I'd ever seen. 

Their bodies were nice too and there was a lot of them exposed. Shirtless and wearing cut off shorts that were both too tight and too short, they left little to the imagination and I don't think I was the only one with a boner by the time they piled out of the truck and headed our way.

"Hi fellas," the oldest boy said grinning.

Up close the boy was even prettier and he had a nice smile and full red lips that made me want to kiss him right there where he stood.

"Hi," I said taking charge and then introducing everyone.

"I'm Liam, this here's Mark," he said throwing an arm around his brother, "You'll wanna play with us?"

Well, how could we say no? I mean there was always room for two more in our games and who knew what that could lead to. 

In our haste to meet the boys I hadn't paid much attention to the driver of the truck until I heard the rusty door open and my eyes were drawn in that direction and to the handsomest man I'd ever seen in my life.

I say man, because that was my first impression, but as he came around the truck toward us I realized he wasn't much older than we were. I figured he was at least 16 since he was driving, but the truth was out in the country a lot of kids took to driving as soon as they could reach the pedals.

"That there is Seth," Liam said cocking his head toward the other boy who simply nodded.

Seth was dark haired with dark brooding eyes and a serious look about him, but none of this took away from his good looks. He was handsome rather than cute or pretty, and had a body to match.

Though he wore a shirt, it was unbuttoned, exposing a muscled chest and flat stomach. Just below his belly button a trail of dark hair led down into the waistband of his cut off jeans and the bulge down there said he was maybe more man than boy after all.

His legs were muscled and thick and covered with a downy fluff of dark hair that added to his mystique and manliness. I tried not to stare, but I needn't have worried about what the others thought, because I would find out later they were all checking him out as throughly as I was.

"You boys live around here?" Seth asked as he lit up a cigarette and took a drag on it. Then blowing  out a cloud of blue smoke he looked at me and smiled.

"Uh, no...my..um, uncle...he lives up the road a spell and we're just visiting and helping him out and  he brought us here to swim..." I managed to spit out.

Seth laughed, "We live over in Locus Grove, but we was over in Pryor getting some stuff and decided to come swimmin'."

"He's our cousin," Mark chimed in, "his folks got kilt so he lives with us now."

Seth looked away then and took another drag off his cigarette before facing us again, "I'm gonna join the Army as soon as I get done with school. See the world and kill me some commies."

"Cool," Gerald said excitedly, "That's what I want to do when I graduate. I want to join the Air Force and fly."

I looked at Gerald thoughtfully and realized he was sharing a dream he'd never shared with us before, and I felt a little jealous that it took a total stranger to get him to open up.

"Caleb and Johnny live in Locust Grove," I said when no one else volunteered it.

"Really?" Seth said looking Caleb up and down, "You look kinda familiar. Maybe I seen you in school."

Caleb nodded, "Maybe, we live out on 33 just West of Sam's Corner and Johnny lives right behind me."

"I know where that is, we're not too far from there. Maybe we'll see each other again."

"Yeah, maybe," Caleb said grinning, but the look in his eyes said he was hoping they would.

"You boys thirsty, we got pops in the cooler," Seth offered and if we hadn't already been crazy about him, we were then.

It was Shasta and I grabbed my favorite, Lemon Lime, and the others grabbed a can and we talked some more and got to know each other better. 

Seth lit up another cigarette after a bit, and though I usually didn't like it when people smoked, there was something very sexy about the way Seth handled his cigarette.

"I'm goin' in," Seth announced after he'd finished his cig and ground it out in the rocks.

Then he began to fumble with the button on his cutoffs and as we all watched anxiously he dropped his shorts to reveal a tight nylon swim suit beneath.

His bulge was even more pronounced now and all eyes were upon it as he reached down and adjusted himself. For one second he and I locked eyes and then he smiled as if he could read my mind, and I swear he gave that bulge a little extra squeeze just for me. Then he stretched his arms as if showing off his muscles and started toward the water.

At the edge he toed off his tennis shoes to reveal he wore no socks, and then wading out into the creek he dove in and swam away.

"How old is your cousin?" I asked Liam as we headed toward the creek.

"15, almost 16, but pa says he's more like a man than a boy," he chuckled.

"He looks...older," I said feeling a little light-headed.

"Yeah, you should see his pecker," Mark giggled, "It's biggern' pa's even."

"Yeah, he's hung all right," Liam laughed and has big balls too, and boy can he make a mess when he plays with his pecker."

My dick was so hard it hurt and I was glad for the cold water as I sank into it. In minutes my boner was gone and I was shivering, but it wouldn't be long before it was back.

Seth was as good a swimmer as Caleb and it wasn't surprising that the two of them hooked up after a few minutes and started playing around. They were both 15, but Caleb looked younger and was definitely less developed, yet in most ways they seemed a good match. 

Within a few minutes they were behaving as if they were old friends, and pretty soon they'd forgot all about us and were swimming toward the other side and the big rocks there.

They took turns diving off the rocks and then swimming a bit before climbing back up and repeating it. After a few minutes of this they floated in the water at the base of the rocks and I could see them talking and Caleb looked our way and nodded.

A few minutes later they climbed out and headed up the hill on the other side and disappeared into the trees and scrub there.

"Wonder where they're goin"?" Donnie said, having watched the whole thing.

"Seth is probably gonna show that kid his pecker," Mark laughed.

"Shut up stupid," Liam said, but he was grinning.

"Well, he probly' is. Pa says Seth is as horny as an old goat and don't care where he gets his jollies."

"Do you guys ever mess around?" Gerald asked boldly. 

"You mean play with our peckers? Yeah, lots," Liam said showing no embarrassment at all.

"Yeah, Seth taught us how to jack off," Mark giggled, "but I can't make no sperms yet, Liam can though."

"Shut up, you're just jealous," Liam said, but I could detect a hint of pride that he could come wet and his brother couldn't.

"But boy oh boy does Seth make sperm," Mark laughed, "buckets of it, right Liam?"

"Yeah, he makes lots of sperms for sure. He has to use two socks if he beats off in bed."

"Damn, he must be a real stud," this from Johnny who seemed as interested in Seth as the rest of us.

"You guys ever suck?" Gerald again.

Mark looked at Liam as if he was trying to decided whether he should answer or not, but Liam beat him to it.

"Yeah, sometimes, but it don't make us queer," he said defiantly.

"Hell no, it don't make ya' queer and it shore is fun," Donnie threw out.

"Ever been corn-holed?" Gerald just wouldn't let up.

"No, Seth wanted to do me, but his pecker is too big," Liam said in horror.

"So, start small. Let Mark do it first then someone a little bigger, then Seth," Gerald said, "that way your asshole gets stretched."

"Do you guys do that?" Mark said looking interested.

"Hell yeah, best feeling ever,"  Gerald assured him.

"Wow, that's neat."

"We should go lookin' for them and see what they're up to," Johnny suggested.

"Want to?" Liam said giving us a mischievous grin.

"Yeah, lets go see," Donnie said smiling lewdly, "maybe we can get a peak at Seth's big pecker."

"Is it deep over there?" Ben asked looking a little worried.

"Naw, I'll help ya' get over there," Johnny assured him. "We won't let ya' drown, right Robert?"

"Yeah, we'll help ya'. Come on let's go, you got me wondering about what they're up to," I said pushing down my boner again.

"You got a hardon," Mark said stating the obvious, but looking around I noticed I wasn't the only one.

"So? You do too," Liam said, "It ain't big, but it's hard," he laughed.

"Shut up, it'll get bigger when I get older."

"Don't gotta be big to be fun, does it?" Donnie said soothingly to the younger brother.

"No, it feels just fine when I play with it," Mark said beaming. And right away he took up with Donnie and didn't let him out of his sight the whole time we were there.

We crossed the creek quickly and Johnny and I helped Ben across the deepest part, but he really didn't need much help. All of us could swim, but I guess Ben was just a little worried about being in water that deep.

We climbed up on the rocks and once there we could see there was a path leading off into the woods. It looked well worn and was wide enough for two of us to walk side by side and as it twisted and turned through the woods it led up up the hill and into deeper foliage.

It was cooler here in the shade and the songs of a hundred birds and the sounds of a thousand insects filled the air as we followed the path, anxious to see where it led, but mostly to find out what Seth and Caleb were up to.

We must've walked a good ten or fifteen minutes till we heard voices and we all stopped and listened. There was no mistaking Caleb's voice and the other voice was obviously Seth's, but we couldn't make out what they were saying.

"Come on," I whispered, "move slow and keep quiet."

We formed a line single file with me in the lead, Johnny behind me, then Ben, the brothers, and Donnie brought up the rear. My heart was beating fast and I was sweating bullets, but I was excited too and my dick was so hard it hurt.

I didn't give any thought to what Seth might do to us for spying on him, but I figured if the brothers weren't worried I shouldn't be either.

Ahead of us was a grove of trees surrounded by tall bushes and the voices were coming from somewhere in the middle of it. As we got closer I could see that the path led into the bushes through an opening that was invisible until you were right upon it and I figured there must be a clearing inside.

I stopped at the entrance and moved a few branches to peer inside, but I couldn't see anything except more bushes. Apparently the path zigzagged through the bushes before leading into the clearing.

Silently I motioned the others to follow and I crept forward being careful not make a sound. The voices were louder now and I could here Caleb laugh softly, then Seth said, "Do you like it?"

"Yeah, it's nice," Caleb said, "ever measure it?"

"Yep, it's 7 and one half inches," Seth said, and I could hear the pride in his voice, "you can touch it ifn' you want."

There was no answer but a low moan from Seth said that Caleb must've taken him up on his offer. It was obvious what was going on, but the question was: should we go in now or wait and see how far they went?

"Pull yours out," Seth said sounding excited, "let's see what ya' got."

I didn't know about the others, but I couldn't wait any longer. I had to see what was going on with my eyes and not just my ears. I wanted to see Seth's 7 and one half inches and hold it and jack it and maybe even suck on it.

"Should we go in?" I whispered to Johnny.

He nodded, and took the lead and a few feet further we emerged into the clearing to find Seth and Caleb apparently waiting for us.

"You guys would make lousy Injuns'," Seth laughed, "I heard you all coming a mile away."

"We knew this is what you was doin'," Liam laughed, "Did you get him to suck your pecker yet?"

"No, you buttholes came too soon," Seth laughed.

"Yeah, well I haven't said no," Caleb said stroking Seth's massive pecker and looking at it lovingly.

"Do it," Mark chanted, "suck it, suck it, suck it."

Caleb shrugged and dropped to his knees on the grassy floor of the clearing and pulled the foreskin back to reveal a purple helmet wet with pre-cum.

Then licking the head and shaft clean he swallowed the huge hard pole in one gulp.

"Oh shit," Seth said shivering, "He fuckin' swallowed it all. Oh shit, I done died and gone to dick suckin' Heaven."

We all laughed then and I knew it was all right and that we were in for some fun. Donnie, who had taken an interest in Mark, the younger brother, was first to pull out his throbbing pecker and start jacking, but the rest of us weren't far behind.

Johnny and I worked each other's peckers over as Liam looked on with interest and I suggested that he and Ben might want to play. That left Donnie and Mark, and though Donnie seemed unsure at first, Mark soon had his pecker out and was eying Donnie's hardon with lust.

For a kid his age, his pecker was a little above average maybe, and Liam was right, it was as hard as hard could get. It was no thicker than my thumb, but stood straight out from his slender body making it look bigger.

It didn't take Donnie long to get over his reluctance to play with a younger boy and before long he and Mark were exchanging hand jobs with big smiles on their faces.

Meanwhile Seth was getting close and had grabbed Caleb's ears and was face fucking him as Caleb tried to keep up. I envied Caleb being the first to taste Seth's cock and teenage cum, but before the day was over I'd get my chance to experience what Caleb had and more.

After we all came we sat around in the clearing and talked about everything but sex for a while. Eventually though we recovered and sex crept back into our conversation.

"You ever fucked a girl?" Donnie asked eying the big bulge in Seth's shorts.

"Once, but I was only 12 then. Hadn't even got my hair or sperm yet. It was an older girl, she was 16 and not all that pretty, but she was willin' and I shore wasn't gonna turn her down," he chuckled.

"She knew about fuckin' and showed me what to do and helped me get it in er' then I went to fucking like I was made for it."

"Wow, I bet she liked it, didn't she?" Donnie said rubbing the front of his shorts.

"She was makin' all sorts of noises as I fucked er' so I guess so. She wanted me to do it again, but I was too tired and too sore right then."

"You ever do it again?"

"Nope, she got her a boyfriend after that and I never go to do it again."

"So now he just fucks boys," Liam laughed.

"Shut up, or I'll fuck you," Seth sneered, but he didn't sound mad.

"Huh uh, no way. That thing is too big for my butthole."

I looked at Johnny and he smiled. I knew I could take it easily, but I wasn't sure I wanted to, or how Johnny would feel about it. Instead I kept my mouth shut and just listened to the others talk dirty.

We had covered most of our adventures in sex after a while and eventually dicks starting coming out again and we went for round two. Johnny had taken up with Liam and Ben and Mark were exchanging blowjobs and Caleb and Donnie were soon exploring each other's manhood and Gerald was sort of helping everyone along.

I looked at Seth and he smiled and I moved closer and reached down and grabbed his big pecker and gave it a squeeze. It felt hot in my hand and bigger than any pecker I'd ever felt before, but I was still confident I could take it up my butt if I wanted to.

Instead I dropped to my knees and showed Seth just how good I could suck dick and he rewarded me with a hot tasty load of teenage cum. I swallowed it all down without any problem and when I stood up he surprised me by dropping to his knees and returning the favor.

I was surprised at how good Seth was at sucking dick. I mean I just figured he was the sort of boy who liked to get sucked and get off regularly and didn't really care about returning the favor, but I was wrong. It was obvious after a few minutes that Seth was not only very good at what he was doing, but that he loved doing it.

I didn't last long and was panting as I came and filled his mouth with a decent sized load of sperm. I pulled away when I became too sensitive and he stood and pulled his trunks back up over his half hard pecker.

"That thing ever go down completely?" I teased.

"Sometimes, in church maybe," he laughed, "except when the preachers' daughter wears those short dresses."

"Well, if you get in her panties, better wear a rubber, otherwise you're gonna be a daddy for sure," I laughed, "cause you got lots of sperm."

"Yeah, always have. Ever since I started comin'. Sometimes it's a damn nuisance though. That's why I trained Liam and Mark to suck and swallow," he chuckled, "no mess that way."

"You gonna train em' to get fucked?" I teased.

"Damn sure want to, but Liam is too chicken-shit to let me try."

"Hell no, you ain't cornholin' me," Liam said from beside me where  he and Johnny sat resting after their orgasm.

"It ain't that bad. I bet you'd like it ifn' you tried it."

"I'd be bleedin' and walking funny for a week ifn' you did," Liam said lookin' scared.

"Naw, I wouldn't hurt ya'," Seth said stubbornly.

"I bet Robert could take it," Johnny said suddenly, and my head snapped around as I stared at him in surprise.

"Huh, you think so?" Seth said looking excited.

"Yeah, I bet he could...if he wanted to..."

"Johnny..."

"It's okay if you wanna', heck, I'd kinda like to watch," Johnny said lustily.

What the hell? Who was I to refuse my boyfriend? If he really wanted me to, then why not?

"I don't know, it's pretty big..." I said not wanting to sound too anxious, "and besides we ain't got no lube or anything."

"There's some Vaseline in the truck..." Liam said suddenly, "I saw it in the glove box yesterday. I could go get it."

"Damn, why do you have Vaseline in the glove box?" Donnie laughed, "You planning on finding someone to fuck?"

"Naw, it ain't my truck, it's my uncle's. I wonder if he's been fuckin' someone..."

"Shut up, my daddy ain't fuckin' no one but ma," Liam said angrily.

"Never mind," Seth said waving him off, "Don't matter much ifn' Robert here don't' wanna be fucked. No need for it ifn' he don't say yes..."

"I didn't say no," I said in an almost whisper, "Will you promise to go slow and stop if I say to?"

"I swear on my momma and daddy's graves," Seth said seriously.

"Well, okay...if someone can go get the Vaseline.

Mark volunteered and Ben went with him and they were back in record time. While they were gone I took Johnny aside just to make sure he was really all right with my letting Seth fuck me, and he assured he was looking forward to it.

I guess I never really got over the fact that we had such and open relationship, and although it did change some as we got older, we were never your typical couple. As long as we were together it was anything goes and jealously never seemed to be a problem.

We settled for doggie style on the soft grass of the clearing and as Seth knelt behind he he worked his long skinny fingers into my hole and loosened me up first. 

Johnny offered to help and Seth nervously agreed and I relaxed at Johnny's touch. Johnny knew exactly how to open me up and I trusted him, and by the time he was finished I was confident I could take Seth's big ole' pecker without any problem.

The length of a pecker is seldom as big a problem as the girth, and fortunately Seth's was of average girth. It was evident at the beginning that he would fit easily, and without too much effort he was soon buried in my ass balls deep.

I could feel his scratchy pubic hair on my smooth ass and as he began to move faster I could feel his nuts slapping against mine. I can't say I really felt all that sexy or excited, but it was nice to know that I could take a dick as big as Seth's, and as always I enjoyed the fact that I was making another boy feel so good.

Speaking of feeling good, it was pretty obvious that Seth was enjoying fucking my little ass by the way he was moaning and cussing. Everyone was gathered around watching his hard pecker move in and out of my tight butthole as they stroked their dicks but no one seemed in a big hurry to get off  yet.

As Seth began to move faster he got louder, and toward the end he was howling like a wolf as he blasted a hot load of teenage cum into my ass. 

My own dick had gone hard as soon as I assumed the position and hadn't gone down a bit as he pounded me  hard and fast. I was ready for some relief after he finished, but I had no idea it would come the way it did.

"Oh man, that was the best feeling ever," Seth panted as he pulled out slowly, examining his dick and hopefully finding it fairly clean.

"See Liam, that's how it's done."

"Yeah, it looked easy, but I ain't never had anything up my ass before."

"Well, we could start you out slow," I suggested, "Think you could handle my pecker?" I said standing and shaking it at him.

"I...I don't know, it's pretty big too..."

"Come on, let him try," Seth urged, "if you can take his, then you can take mine next time."

"I...I guess I could try," Liam said still not sure, but maybe more than a little curious.

"I'll take it slow and I'll stop if you say to," I assured him, "did you poop today?"

"Yeah, why?"

"Cause he don't want to fuck a turd," Seth laughed, "and your butthole oughta' be clean after swimmin'."

Seth helped me get Liam ready, lubing up his ass and prodding him with his fingers as Liam grunted, but he seemed to be doing fine. When I saw Seth stick two fingers in him I knew he was ready and I motioned for him to move aside.

"Okay, I'm gonna rub it on your hole first just to get you used to it," I cooed, "I'll go slow. I remember my first time."

I guess as far as breaking virgins in goes, I'm pretty good, cause without too much trouble the head of my pecker popped through his tight hole causing him to gasp.

"You okay?" I asked as I stopped to let him get used to my pecker.

"Yeah, just take it slow," he gasped.

"I will, just relax a little," I said rubbing his back soothingly, "It will feel better in a minute."

Slowly, inch by inch I worked my pecker into his tight hot insides and when my nuts finally touched his smooth ass we both sighed.

"Is it all in?" he asked looking back at me.

"Yep, you did great. I'll just rest a minute, then I'll begin."

Fucking Liam was breeze after that. He actually seemed to like having a dick in his ass and never once did he beg me to stop. I pounded him hard toward the end and he was moaning by the time I finally came deep within him.

"Well, how was it?" Seth asked with excitement.

"It was okay," Liam said trying not to sound too excited.

"Then I bet you'll like it when I do it. I can't wait to try it," Seth said rubbing his hard cock in anticipation.

"Then just do it now and get it over with," Liam said looking back with a serious look on his face.

"Now? You sure. Yeah, now might be good. Robert done got you opened up good. Yeah, and I don't need no lube cause you're slick with sperm. Yeah, I can try it..."

So Liam got fucked a second time, and I was pretty sure it wouldn't be the last time. Liam had taken to fucking as easy as I had and I couldn't see him turning Seth down now that he'd had his cherry popped.

Johnny fucked me next, and Donnie fucked Caleb, but Mark seemed unsure about such things and he and Ben just exchanged quick handjobs while I sucked Gerald off.

All in all we had spilled enough seed by then and we were all a little tired and spent as we redressed and headed back to the creek. We dived in and cooled off and swam around for a while, but eventually Seth said they needed to get home.

They offered us a ride back to Uncle Joe's and we gladly accepted and Liam and Mark rode in the back with us while Caleb rode up front. What had started out as a chance encounter would eventually wind up being a lasting friendship between Caleb and Seth,  and that was a good thing considering all that happened later.

Uncle Joe seemed surprised to see us and when he told him that we'd gotten a ride he wanted to know all about the boys we'd met and of course we told him as much as we could.

It was nearing supper time by then and my Aunt Kathy insisted us boys have a shower before we ate. We took turns, two at a time and just managed to get done before the hot water ran out.

Clean and dressed in short and tees, we plodded off to the dining room in bare feet and offered to help with supper. Soon we had everything ready and on the table and the feasting began.

There were fried pork chops, mashed potatoes and gravy, veggies from the garden, and fluffy homemade rolls. For dessert we had apple/peach cobbler with ice cream and we could barely move when we finally got up from the table. 

We helped clear but after that my Aunt sent us outside to let our supper settle and we played about in the barnyard like kids our age usually do.

Though sex was a big part of our lives back then, there was always time for play and normal stuff and we really didn't think we were any different than most kids our age.

For all the good it did to take a shower, we might as well not have bothered, cause soon we were sweaty and our feet black with dirt, but we were content to stay that way.

Eventually I suggested we take our stuff up to the barn loft and set things up while we still had some daylight left. When we climbed the ladder to the loft I wasn't surprised to see that Uncle Joe had already gotten things ready for us.

He'd moved the bales of hay around to make a big bed large enough to sleep all six of us comfortably. Once we had our sleeping bags and the quilts Aunt Kathy had left for us spread out there was enough padding to make the hay bed quite comfortable.

In addition to the bed of hay bales, there was a table made of a piece of plywood on saw horses and hay bales on either side for seating.

"We'll haul the ice chest up here next," I said taking charge, "and Aunt Kathy will have snacks for us to eat later."

"Wow, your Aunt and Uncle are as nice as your folks Robert," Ben said in awe.

"Yeah, my Uncle Joe is more like a big brother to me than an Uncle," I said fondly, "I always love coming here."

"Where do we go to the bathroom?" Caleb asked looking out of the big door that looked out over the fields behind the barn.

"You're lookin' at it," Johnny laughed, "Pee only though, if you have to take a dump you go inside."

"Neat," Caleb said pulling out his pecker and letting loose.

Soon everyone joined him and there was a lot of giggling as we hosed down the brown earth far below us. When we'd stowed our flaccid peckers we went back down and found my Aunt and Uncle and little Joe on the back porch.

As the sun slowly set we sat and talked with them for a while, then as darkness fell we chased fireflies and played shadow tag and red light-green light as little Joe giggled and ran around, just happy to be in our company.

Eventually we went inside and got the ice chest ready, filling it with ice from the big deep freeze in the little room off the kitchen, and sodas from the refrigerator. Shasta, our favorite, and there was enough for two cans each.

There was a basket of cookies, chips and fruit for later if we got hungry and while Johnny and I carried the ice chest out Caleb grabbed the snacks, and after saying goodnight we returned to the barn.

There was a single bare light bulb in the middle of the loft roof and we're turned it on earlier so we wouldn't have to come up in the dark. We arranged the ice chest and snacks on the table and sat around and talked for a while as we decided what to do next.

"We could go exploring," Johnny suggested.

"Exploring?" Ben asked. As the newest member of our gang he didn't know what to expect but was open to whatever we suggested.

"Yeah, we can take the big flashlight and go exploring. Things are always neater in the dark."

"Okay, but we need to put our shoes on, we don't want to risk stepping on a piece of barbed wire or something."

"Or steppin' in cow poop," Donnie laughed, bringing on a chorus of ews.

We slipped on clean socks and laced on our tennis shoes and Johnny led the way with the big flashlight as we followed closely behind.

Even as many times as I'd been on the farm, it was still kind of spooky in the dark. There was a cool breeze wafting across the pasture bringing the smell of grass and hay and that musty smell that I associated with cow poop.

There was the sound of the crickets and other insects and occasionally we'd hear the rustle of wings as we disturbed a roosting bird or two. I heard the low bellow of a cow and the barking of a dog far away.

"Where's that dog, is it your Uncle's?" Donnie asked.

"There are a few dogs that hang around the farm, but he don't claim any of em'. As long as they don't go after the chickens or bother the cows he lets em' be."

"Maybe it wasn't a dog," Johnny said in a spooky voice, "maybe it was a wolf."

"Don't be silly, there are no wolves around here," I said trying to convince myself as much as the others.

"You never know, and it might even be a werewolf. The moon will be full tomorrow night guys and that's when he'll turn into a wolf and come looking for blood."

"Really?" Ben said cowering behind me and I almost laughed.

"No Ben, he's pullin' your leg. He's been watchin' too many monster movies. Next he'll say those bats by the barn are vampires."

"Bats? There are bats?" Ben yelped, causing us all to laugh.

"Just fruit bats, they eat insects and are actually harmless," Caleb said as if he knew all about the flora and fauna of Oklahoma.

"Yeah, what he said," I added, grateful for his calm grasp of reality.

"We should go back," Ben said still not convinced it was safe.

"Man, I'm just yankin' your chain," Johnny said laughing, "its perfectly safe. Well, maybe except for the UFO Robert and Gerald and Donnie seen that one time."

That brought on a retelling of that story and how we'd never quite figured out what the light was, and when we got to the part about it exploding like a firecracker Ben's eyes were as big as saucers. I felt sorry for the poor kid, he was a lot more skittish than the rest of us and easily spooked. That and the fact that he was among strangers, well almost, and in a strange place, made it tough for him. I suddenly felt bad for him and very protective and I placed an arm around him and I could feel him trembling a little.

"It was probably what they call ball lightning," I said trying to reassure him. I read up on it and it's got something to do with the atmosphere and electricity in the air. It's a scientific thing and not really  scary at all."

"Unless you happen to see it first hand," Gerald said laughing, "then it might make you pee yourself."

"Aww..did you pee yourself that time?" Johnny teased.

"No!" Gerald quickly said, "Almost though," he added laughing.

We were in the pasture now and we could just make out the dark shapes of the few cows Uncle Joe kept for milk. There had been a new calf born in the spring and we'd all come out to see him, a little bull named Pepper, but he was growing up fast and not quite as cute as he once was.

"What's over there?" Ben said pointing toward a grove of trees."

"The pond, it's not very big, but it's got a few fish in it. We've fished there a few times. Mostly it's just for watering the cows."

"I wouldn't drink it though," Donnie chipped in, "those cows take baths in there too."

"Eww...stinky," Gerald said cracking up.

"Can we see it?" Ben asked surprising me with his boldness.

"Sure, that was where we were headed anyway," Johnny said taking the lead again.

We must've been a strange sight, six boys traveling single file across the pasture with the lead boy holding a big D cell flashlight, but of course there was no one to see us, except the cows and the other critters that hid in the darkness.

As we approached the pond we were greeted by the croaking of frogs and the accusing honk of one of geese that had made the pond their home. A flapping of wings and and the splashing of water told us just  how welcome we were as the geese fled to the other side of the pond.

"Are there any snakes?" Ben asked peering from behind me.

"Maybe, but if you don't bother them they won't bother you," I assured him.

"It's cooler here," Donnie said as we lined up on the bank, "feels good."

I reached over and took Johnny's hand and looked into his eyes. Even in the dim glow of the flashlight I could see how beautiful he was, and my heart soared with love for him. He smiled and I melted. At that moment all I wanted to do was jump into his arms and hug him tight, but of course I didn't.

"I'm so happy right now," Johnny said giving my hand a squeeze, "I never thought I'd ever be this happy again."

"Me too," I said moving a little closer and leaning into him, "And this has been the best summer of my life."

"Even better than that first summer when we fell in love?"  

"Well, close anyway," I admitted, "that summer was something. It started all this," I sighed.

"Ever wonder what ever happened to Roger?" Johnny said suddenly, sounding a little sad.

"Yeah, I think about him a lot, and this place really reminds me of him. I just hope he's happy wherever he is and that he's found some friends as good as we were," I added with a chuckle.

"You mean as horny?" Johnny chuckled.

"Yeah, speaking of horny...what say we go back now?"

"Yeah, I'm ready."

Ben kept close to me as we headed back, but he didn't seem as spooked as he had before. Sometimes it's the fear of the unknown that makes us crazy, and then we see what's really out there we're okay. I guess that's what it was like for Ben and after that night he seemed to be a bit braver and less clingy.

The trip back to the barn was uneventful, and by the time we got there we were sweaty and thirsty. We grabbed a soda from the ice chest and sat down and drank them as we cooled off and planned our next move.

"Too early for sleeping," Gerald said chewing on a piece of straw.

"Who says we're gonna sleep?" Johnny laughed.

"OH, well...that's okay then," Gerald said perking up.

"It's really hot in here," I said stripping off my shirt and shorts till I was just in my white underpants.

Everyone followed my lead and as I looked around at my half-naked friends I smiled. In their own unique way they were all beautiful. Trim and tanned, healthy, and prime examples of adolescent boyhood, they were about as perfect as boys could be. I loved each and every one of them in my own way, and I felt a little emotional as I gazed upon their quiet beauty. 

I wiped at my eyes and Johnny leaned in and hugged me, perhaps sensing my feelings, and maybe even experiencing a few of them himself.

"Sorry guys, but tonight Robert is all mine," Johnny suddenly announced taking my hand and leading me to the far end of the bed we'd built of quilts atop the hay bales.

"Aww...that's okay," Donnie giggled, "you lovers gotta make up for lost time."

"Yeah, it's fine," Gerald said looking a little envious, "So...Ben, wanna' play?"

When the light went out it was Johnny and me, Gerald and Ben, and Donnie and Caleb, but I wasn't sure how long that lasted or if there wasn't a small orgy going on around us. Johnny and I were just too busy loving each and pleasing each other to care.

I think of all the times we'd made love, this one seemed more serious and less like fun. I don't mean that in a bad way, it's just that we were getting older and the sex thing was starting to take a back seat to the intimacy and love that we shared. We were slowly discovering that sex was great, but sex with love was wonderful.

We kissed a lot and cuddled and licked and sucked each other to our first orgasm then took turns making slow love to each other facing one another as we kissed some more.

It was wonderful, and afterwards, tired and sweaty, we fell asleep in each others arms and didn't wake until our morning pee boners forced us from our slumber.

As we stood side by side peeing out the large door onto the dirt below the others began to stir, and soon six penises were watering the dusty barnyard. From somewhere I heard a door slam and I figured Uncle Joe was coming to tell us breakfast was ready.

I was sure it would be Uncle Joe and not my aunt, because she knew better than to intrude on six teenage boys. You never knew what you'd see, and I don't think she wanted to take that risk.

"Breakfast boys!" My Uncle yelled from the bottom of the ladder, "Then I got a surprise for you guys."

"What could it be?" Ben asked with that wide-eyed look of wonder that he was so famous for.

"Don't know, but I bet it will be fun," I replied, "Come on, let's get dressed, I'm starved."

Breakfast on the farm, well at least on my Uncle's farm, was huge and plentiful. There was bacon and sausage, fried potatoes, scrambled eggs, fluffy biscuits, butter and jam and honey, and gallons of ice tea or milk fresh from the farm.

We ate like typical teenage boys and there was only crumbs left when we pushed away from the table. I volunteered us to help clean up and in no time flat we had everything washed and dried and put away.

Now it was time for the surprise.

"We're gonna hitch up the wagon to the tractor and I'm gonna let you boys take turns driving the tractor," Uncle Joe said grinning.

Boy you've never seen six more excited boys than we were that day as we contemplated our first taste of manhood, well driving anyway.

Since I was his favorite, and  his nephew, naturally I got first crack at driving. Actually I had driven the tractor before, and so had Johnny, but this seemed different, here in front of all my friends who were watching me with envy and excitement.

As the other stood in the back holding onto the sides of the wagon I drove us out into the pasture with Uncle Joe standing to my left on the axle. The old Farmall tractor had been through a lot, but it still ran and even the hard metal seat didn't distract from the pleasure of driving. 

Johnny was next and he drove a little faster than I did, causing us to have to hang on tight as we bounced along. Donnie was next, then Gerald, Caleb, and finally it was Ben's turn.

"I...don't know. Maybe next time, but I don't think I'm ready for this," Ben said blushing as I tagged him.

"Aw, come on. Uncle Joe is right there, he'll show you everything you need to do and there's nothing out here to run into in this big ole' pasture."

"Well...I guess I could try," He said still looking unsure.

"How about if I stand on the other side and sort of help too?"

"Okay," he said brightening up, "that would be neat."

So I stood on one side of Ben and Uncle Joe on the other as he took his first driving lesson. He was so nervous he was shaking and the tractor lurched and jerked along at first, then after a few minutes he began to settle down and by the time his turn was up he was beaming like a kid at Christmas.

"That was fun," Ben said as Uncle Joe drove us back to the barnyard as we sat three on a side facing each other.

"Yeah, I can't wait till I get to drive a car," Johnny said, "my dad said he'd start letting me drive his pickup when I turn 15 so by the time I turn 16 I can pass my driving test easy.

"Yeah, my dad says the same thing," I chimed in, maybe we can go together with my dad and drive the Chevy."

"That would be cool," Johnny said.

"But till then it's bikes or walking," I sighed.

Driving was exciting to think about, but in a way it was sad too. It would mean we were growing up and losing some of the things we held so dearly as boys, but as long as I had Johnny and my friends I was sure I'd be okay.

We helped Uncle Joe in the garden and around the farm till around 4 then he told us we were on our own and that he and my aunt were going into Pryor to do some shopping. 

"You know I trust you guys, and you know what's right and wrong. One reason I let you guys drive the tractor was so you wouldn't be tempted to take it out on your own. I don't want to have to worry about you boys getting hurt, so just be careful and think before you act, that's all I can ask. Robert, you know what I mean and I trust you to keep your friends in line."

"I'll bring back some more pop and stuff and tomorrow we'll go to the creek and swim, all of us. So go have fun and we'll be back in a couple of hours."

We stood out front and waved as they drove off then we looked at each other and began whooping and  hollering. 

"What shall we do?" Johnny said when the cheering had died down.

"Have some fun?" Gerald said rubbing the front of his shorts.

"That's all you think about," Donnie said laughing.

"Not all, I like to eat too," Gerald laughed.

"I got something you can eat," I said grabbing myself and everyone howled with laughter, "But seriously, what do you guys want to do?"

"Let's get naked and just run around," Johnny suggested, "I mean there's no one to see us except the cows and I think it would be rad to just go naked for a while."

"And then what?" Gerald asked stripping off his tee shirt.

"Well, we'll just have to see what happens," Johnny laughed, "You never know what will happen when you have six nekkid boys."

We dropped our clothes off in the barn and I had to admit, it did feel good being naked. It was naughty and freeing to be nude and the warm sunshine felt good on our bare flesh. 

Our peckers went hard as soon as our undies came off and as we ran around and played grab-ass they throbbed with anticipation. Soon grab-ass turned to grab-cock and some fondling, and even some humping.

Johnny and I kissed as we rubbed our naked cocks together there behind the barn as the others engaged in less romantic activities. Gerald was down on his knees sucking Ben and Caleb and Donnie were giving each other an enthusiastic handjob while Johnny and I continued to make out.

Eventually Johnny pushed me up against the barn face first and began rubbing my ass as he nuzzled my neck.

"Ommm...they're gonna fuck," Gerald laughed, "wish someone would let me fuck em'."

"You can fuck me," Caleb said softly.

"Hey, what about me?" Donnie said sounding hurt.

"Both of you can do it if you want," Caleb said sounding excited at the prospect of being fucked by both of the horny studs.

"Okay, who goes first?"

"Whoever has the smallest one," Donnie joked.

"That's you," Gerald said moving over and laying his pecker beside Donnie's as proof. There wasn't much of a difference, but it was enough to make Donnie happy to be smaller for once.

"Okay, use some spit," Caleb said assuming the position beside me against the weathered wood of the barn. 

He smiled over at me and I winked, I think at that moment we felt a common kinship. Though I didn't know the term bottom, or top for that matter, I think what we were sharing was the joy of pleasing our partners in this special way.

Donnie knew how to prep a hole for fucking and soon was inside Caleb, grunting and thrusting like the bull he was. Meanwhile Johnny was sweetly making love to my butthole as he nuzzled my neck and gave me a reach around handjob.

Ben was watching the show with wide eyes as he rubbed his pecker and Gerald moved closer to him and took over after a while. I had already decided that if Johnny was okay with it that Ben could fuck me next, and after all the three of us had shared I was pretty sure Johnny wouldn't have any objections.

Donnie was in a sexual frenzy and didn't last long and when he finally pulled out a little cum oozed out of Caleb's hole. Gerald didn't waste any time moving in for his turn, and using Donnie cum as lube he sank in and began to fuck like there was no tomorrow.

Johnny was taking his good slow time, making love to me gently, and the feeling was absolutely amazing as he brought us both closer to orgasm.

I came first, crying out and painting the side of the barn with my warm cum and in the process my ass clinched around his pecker and pushed him over the edge.

My knees went weak as he filled me with his sweet warm cum, and as tears stung my eyes I rode out one of the most intense orgasms of my life.

"That was great," Johnny said nuzzling my neck playfully, "nothing like being naked and fucking outside."

"Making love," I corrected, "they're fucking," I said motioning toward Gerald and Caleb rutting next to us.

"I bet poor Ben feels left out. Reckon one of us oughta' help him out?"

"Uh huh, is it okay if I let him fuck me?"

"Yeah, as long as he's not makin' love to ya'," he chuckled.

"Ben, over here..." I said and he perked up and headed our way.

"You're next," Johnny said grabbing Ben gently and pushing him up behind me, "Fuck my boyfriend but no kissing," he teased.

"Oh, okay," Ben said trembling as he moved into position. 

Johnny helped him line up his prick and soon he pushed into my hole using Johnny's thick cum as lube and began to fuck. He was timid at first, but fucking is natural to a male, and after a while instinct took over and he was fucking like a pro.

Johnny was watching intently, but the smile on his face said he was not only okay with what Ben was doing, but that he was sort of turned on by it. I think at that moment I saw a different side of Johnny, one I'd maybe overlooked before, and it excited me a little and made things a whole lot more fun from that day on.

After we'd rested from our sexual activities we headed inside for ice tea and cookies and sat around on the big back porch still naked and enjoyed our refreshments.

"Wonder what your Aunt and Uncle would say if they came home early and saw six naked boys eating cookies on their back porch," Johnny laughed.

"Probably just say, get some clothes on," I said grinning, but we all knew we'd be embarrassed to death if such a thing happened.

"Maybe we should get dressed," Donnie suggested.

"After we finish our snack," I said completely at ease for the moment. 

"Yeah, we still have an hour before they get back," Johnny said in agreement, "Who knows, maybe we can come one more time before they get back," he added laughing.

"Right here on the porch?" Gerald asked cocking an eyebrow.

"Why? You horny again?" Donnie said prodding Gerald's semi-erect pecker and starting a wrestling match between the two.

Gerald wound up on top and we watched with interest as the two boys wrestled and rubbed their naked teenage bodies together. My cock was rock hard in a heart beat and Caleb stared at it almost hungrily.

"It's okay," Johnny said giving Caleb a smile, "If I can have some of this," Johnny said grabbing Caleb's rampant teenage cock.

"Uhhh...okay," Caleb said moving over to grab my cock as Johnny worked on his.

That left Ben who didn't need much coaxing to join in the fun. Grabbing Johnny's cock he gave it a few strokes before finally licking the head and then swallowing as much as he could handle, causing Johnny to moan appreciatively.

Caleb followed his lead and was soon bobbing up and down on my cock as he rubbed my balls and down to my taint. I was aching to have Caleb inside me, but I think Caleb was happier being the one on bottom. That didn't stop him from enjoying the blowjob that Johnny was giving him and he was definitely enjoying my cock in his mouth.

Gerald had Donnie's legs high in the air now and was moving into position to fuck him and that was all it took to make me blow. I saw stars as I filled Caleb's mouth with my hot spunk and suddenly I heard Johnny cry out and I knew Ben was getting a mouthful too.

I motioned for Ben to come over once he had detached from Johnny's cock and had him stand in front of me as I gave him a quick blow job. 

I say quick because it seemed like I'd just got his cock in mouth and suddenly it was spewing out his warm tasty cum. I swallowed it down and licked him clean and watched as Caleb finally rewarded Johnny for his efforts.

The four of us sat resting as we watched Gerald pound Donnie's ass and I finally moved over and started jerking Donnie's cock for him.

Donnie came hard, covering his body and Gerald's with his sticky cum and I licked my hand clean and then left them to finish up. Gerald came a short time after that and then fell down on Donnie and just rested for a few minutes before pulling out and dropping Donnie's feet to the wooden porch.

"Damn, that was fun," Gerald panted, "I bet your Aunt and Uncle would die if they knew what just happened on their porch," he added laughing."

"Speaking of my Aunt and Uncle, we should get dressed, but first I'm gonna hose off, anyone wanna join me?"

They all did and before long we were hosing each other down behind the barn and having fun playing grab-ass again, but this time we were too wore out to even get hard.

We were still playing in the hose when we heard my uncle's car pull up in the driveway and you never saw six boys move so fast. We were inside the barn in record time and scrambling to dry off a little and get our clothes on.

I heard my Aunt and Uncle go inside and by the time we got our clothes on we were calm enough to go face them. We found them unloading sacks of stuff in the kitchen and when they saw us they smiled.

"Well, there you guys are. Did you have fun while we were gone?"

"Shore did," I said grinning, "We played in the water hose and got cooled off," I said, not mentioning that we were naked at the time.

"How would you guys like to do something special tonight?" Uncle Joe asked smiling at us and giving my Aunt a wink.

"Like what?" we all asked at once.

"Well, we were thinking about going to the drive-in. We can take the truck and bring a cooler and some food and have a picnic and watch the movies. We can park the truck backwards and you boys can sit in back and me and Kathy can take our lawn chairs and keep little Joe out of your hair."

"Yeah, that would be rad," I said practically wetting myself with excitement, "And we can get some popcorn and candy at the concession stand. Man, this will be soooo much fun."

"Well, it doesn't start till 9, but we'll want to be there a little early to get a good place to park. So if you boys need a snack between now and then just let us know," My Aunt added.

"Oh, we had some tea and cookies earlier," I confessed, "but we might want something else later."

"Well, just let me know."

The Pryor Drive-in was located just south of town on Hwy 69 and abutted a field on the back side and of course the  highway on the front side. On either side of it was some kind of business, but I never paid much attention to them.

That night it was especially busy and Uncle Joe was right about needing to get there early. We were in line for about fifteen minutes before it was our turn to pay and Uncle Joe took care of all of us, then drove on through.

We found a place toward the back just to the right of the concession stand and projection booth, and Uncle Joe backed the truck up onto the grassy rise and we all piled out.

Back then the speakers were on a pole with a braided metal covering around the cord to protect it, but that didn't stop people from accidentally driving off with them still hanging on their window, and I guess they had to replace a few now and then. Of course nowadays the few drive-ins that are left broadcast the sound through your car radio, but back then all we had were those tinny sounding monsters with the braided metal cord.

We placed the speaker on the side of the truck bed so my Aunt and Uncle could hear too and they unfolded their chairs beside us. They'd brought a quilt for little Joe to play on and hopefully fall asleep on, since it was pretty late for the little guy to be up.

We still had about a half hour before the first movie started so we headed over to the little playground area they had right below the big screen and messed around there to kill time.

"I heard the second movie is pretty good, 20,000 Leagues Under the Sea. It's based on a book I read by Jules Verne and I bet it's gonna be rad," I said as we leaned against the base of tall structure behind us that held the screen.

"Yeah, but the first one is kind of scary so we better be prepared," Johnny teased and we all laughed.

The first movie was 101 Dalmatians, and we knew Little Joe would love it, but as it turned out there were six teenage boys who wound up liking it too.

When it was closer to time for the movie we headed to the bathroom to take a piss so we wouldn't have miss any of the movie later. As soon as we got inside the grabbing and joking around started and it was a good thing no one else was around.

They had one of those long urinal troughs and as we all stood there peeing pretty soon we started chubbing up. When Johnny finished peeing he shook his pecker a few times and I noticed it was fully hard.

"Dang Johnny, you sure do get hard fast," Donnie laughed.

"Yeah, well...I'm young and hung," he said proudly, "You're just jealous."

"Am not, I can get hard too," he said demonstrating for us.

Pretty soon it was a competition and suddenly all six of us had boners. It wouldn't have been so bad except about then this man and two boys came in, and the man took one look at us and pushed the two boys to the back stall.

We zipped up and high-tailed it out there laughing like madmen and ran all the way to the truck.

"You guys look guilty," Uncle Joe laughed, "or like the Devil wasa' chasin' ya'."

"What time is it?" I asked changing the subject.

"Almost time, you boys wanna go ahead and fix your plates so you can eat while you watch the movie?" My Aunt asked.

We filled paper plates with chicken and coleslaw and potato salad and chips and then climbed into the truck and grabbed sodas from the ice chest and sat down to eat. 

Since we wouldn't all fit on the tailgate Uncle Joe had brought some wooden crates for some of us to sit on, and while me, Johnny, and Ben sat on the tailgate, Caleb, Donnie, and Gerald sat on the crates behind us. That way everyone could see and we were still close enough to visit during the movie.

I was into my second piece of chicken when the screen flickered to life with coming attractions, then some other stuff that I mostly ignored, and then it was time for the movie.

Okay, so maybe 101 Dalmatians wasn't the most exciting movie I'd seen, but when you're a kid and used to a dinky little black and white pictures on a TV, a full color movie projected on a screen as big as a house is still a lot of fun to watch.

Little Joe passed out about half way through the movie and my Aunt had moved down to the blanket with him and was cuddling him as he slept.

I thought about the way Johnny and I cuddled and I smiled. There was something about that sort of intimacy that beat even sex, and when we'd been apart that was the sort of stuff I'd missed most. Sex is sex, but love and intimacy are a whole different thing.

When the movie ended we headed to the bathroom again, but this time we didn't mess around any. Next we visited the snack bar and got popcorn, candy, pickles and sodas with ice. Yeah, I know we had cans in the ice chest, but let's face it, fountain pop was the best and every kid knew it. Besides, it was our money and why not blow it on junk.

Uncle Joe had given each of us a couple of dollars to start out with and promised us there would be more come Friday when we sold the last of the veggies.

"This next one is really gonna be good," I said looking over at Ben who sat on my right munching popcorn.

"This is so neat, going to the drive-in and all. So far this has been the best two days of my whole life."

"Wow, you must have a boring life," Johnny laughed.

"Yeah, I do. Trust me, nothing fun ever happens at my house.

The movie began then and we were all eyes and ears as we watched the story unfold. By the time Dr. Nemo was introduced we were all so into the movie that we were barely aware of anything else. 

A few cars had left after the first movie, probably parents who brought their little kids to see the doggies, but there were still a good number of cars and pickups. There were families like us, and teenage lovers who were probably doing more necking than watching, and even a few cars with just one person in them. I wondered about those people, well guys, since everyone I'd noticed was a guy, and I sort of felt sorry for them. It seemed sad that they were all alone and I hoped I would never wind up like that. I mean I was pretty sure that I would always have my friends and family, but I knew not everyone was as lucky as I was.

The movie ended just before midnight, but we were still going strong, which was more than I could say for my aunt and uncle who looked ready to drop at any minute. I knew my Uncle worked hard and just keeping up with Little Joe was a full time job for my Aunt, not to mention all the other stuff she did around the house and farm.

We rode back with the cool night air blowing over us and it felt wonderful.  When we got to Pryor there were still a few cars out and about, no doubt teenagers driving the restless ribbon in search of fun or mischief. The street lights cast a pale yellow glow on us as we passed under them and when we got to the first street I looked down it and it was as if I was seeing it for the first time. 

It looked different at night, the whole city did, and for some reason I found myself suddenly feeling very home sick. I knew my house was just over there, down First Street and around the corner and halfway down the block and I had this sudden urge to pound on the cab and tell my Uncle to take me  home. 

It was crazy. I had never had such feeling before, not any of the times I'd been away from home. What was different this time? Was something wrong at home, something I was feeling through some six sense, or was it just my hormones and crazy teenage feelings taking over?

"What's wrong?" Johnny said laying a hand on my shoulder. He could alway tell when something was bothering me and I knew it was no use to lie to him.

"I don't know. I...this is silly, but suddenly I was really homesick."

We'd made it to Graham Avenue by then and when the light changed Uncle Joe turned right and we headed on through the downtown area.

"Are you okay now?"

"Yeah, I'm fine now. It was just for a minute as we passed First Street, but the feeling is gone now."

"Hmmm...weird, not you, the feeling," he chuckled.

"Yeah, weird. Maybe I'm just tired," I said leaning against him a little. 

I was pretty sure my Aunt and Uncle couldn't see us since we were right against the cab so I reached over and took Johnny's hand in mine and he looked over and smiled at me.

"Someday when I get my own car we'll go to the drive-in and neck like those kids were behind us," Johnny joked.

"Yeah, and they'll be a lynch mob waiting for us at the exit."

"Well, then we'll have to keep our hands low where no one can see. We can do a lot of stuff without anyone knowing about it," he chuckled.

"Yeah, but it would be more fun if we could at least kiss in public."

"Yeah, well...that's not gonna ever happen," Johnny said looking pissed.

I knew he felt the same way I did about the subject. It just didn't seem fair that boys and girls could share their love in public, but boys and boys couldn't. Of course I didn't know there were girls and girls too, but I found that out later and boy was it an eye opener.

Once through town we headed up Elliot and the short distance to Uncle Joe's farm. I wondered why he had come all the way to Graham Avenue instead of going up 9th Street to Elliot, but we enjoyed the scenic tour and it was a perfect ending to a perfect day.

By the time we reached the farm though, we were beat. We said our goodnights and headed to the barn and once we were in the loft we stripped down to our underpants.

We stood at the big barn door and peed side by side, wetting the dusty ground below once more and then piled down on the quilts atop the hay bales. Johnny was spooned into my side with his arm around me and nuzzling my neck and it felt so good.

We were too tired and spent to do anything but cuddle, and I think the others were in the same condition, though I can't swear that there wasn't some sex play going on that night. I was soon asleep and if anyone did have sex, I didn't know about it.

Morning comes early on the farm, but Uncle Joe let us sleep till almost 9 before he finally rousted us out for breakfast. He and my Aunt had been up since 7 and had had coffee and cinnamon rolls but now we were having real breakfast.

We peed and dressed quickly and by the time we got to the house the smell of sausage and bacon caused us to perk up some. There was all the usual stuff, but that morning there were also pancakes with strawberries and whipped cream topping them.

We ate like pigs and when were about to bust we finally pulled away and helped with the cleanup. Afterwards Uncle Joe asked us what we wanted to do and we unanimously agree that we wanted to go swimming.

"Okay, but how about we go somewhere different. Your Aunt suggested we go to Spavinaw, how does that sound?"

Well, we almost deafened him with a loud chorus of yesses, all except Ben and Caleb who didn't know what Spavinaw was, and soon we had the ice chest packed and stuff for sandwiches and we were off.

The drive took about 30 minutes, the best part around the twisty hills with what seemed like bottomless pits beyond the trees, and by the time we go there we were stirred up and ready to have some fun.

We'd brought the innertubes too and the first thing we wanted to do was ride the rapids from the spillway to the shallow end. We only had two tubes, but two boys could easily fit in each tube so that worked out well. The other two boys acted as catchers at the end to make sure the innertubes didn't go into the little rock dam at the end.

Since Ben and Caleb were new we let them go first, and Donnie and Gerald agreed to be catchers which left Johnny and I to be Ben and Caleb's partners. Johnny shared an innertube with Caleb and I shared mine with Ben and soon we were off and plunging down the creek.

Okay, so maybe it wasn't like riding the rapids in a canoe or something, but to us boys it was just as much fun and the best part was, it was pretty safe.

I mean unless you tumped over and hit your head and drowned there wasn't much danger, and even that was unlikely since we were watching out for each other, not to mention my Aunt and Uncle were there if we needed them.

When we got to the end the look on Caleb and Ben's faces were worth a million dollars.

"That was the raddest thing I've ever done," Caleb admitted, "Almost as much fun as boarding, but way cooler in some ways."

"Yeah, it was really fun, thanks," Ben said beaming.

"Okay, so you guys want to go again with Donnie and Gerald, me and Johnny will catch you all when you come down."

"Wow, thanks," they both said as they grabbed the innertubes and followed Donnie and Gerald back up the creek bank.

"I'd forgotten how much fun that was. Seems like a long time ago that we were here camping out and riding down the creek like that."

"Yeah, some of my best memories are here. Like when you saved us from the flood," I said grinning, "My hero."

"That was a crazy night, but we had some fun before the flood."

"Yeah, I wish this was where we were going on our vacation this year instead of to Arkansas to visit my cousins I've never seen. Hey, I just realized...since you're staying with us till your folks get back, you'll be going to Arkansas with us."

"Yeah, I hope it's not like way up in the hills and stuff and your cousins are all  hillbillies," he joked.

"I dunno, they're from dad's side of the family, so they couldn't be all that bad...right?"

"Dunno, I've got some cousins I don't ever wanna see again," Johnny said looking serious, "especially the girl ones, talk about ugly," he laughed.

"Well, I can't imagine anyone in your family being ugly, not as purty as you are," I teased, "even your sister was pretty," I said without thinking.

He looked sad for a moment then smiled sadly, "Yeah, she was pretty, and pretty much a bitch, but I loved  her anyway."

"Sorry, that was wrong of me to mention her like that," I said touching his shoulder gently.

"No, it's okay. It's okay to talk about her sometimes. I guess that's what they mean when they say that someone lives inside of you. As long as you keep rememberin' them, a little part of them is still there."

"Like Roger," I said ready to cry now.

"He's not dead...."

"For all we know he could be. He never wrote us and he promised he would. What if they got in a bad crash on the way there or something?"

"Don't go making yourself sick over something you don't know is true. Stop it, he probly' lost our addresses or something. Yeah, that's probly' it."

"Yeah, I guess. Hey, here they come," I said forgetting my sadness and joining the game again.

We rode the innertubes for a good hour or so and then Uncle Joe surprised us by asking if he could take a turn.

"Sure Uncle Joe, want to go alone or can I go with ya'?"

"You can ride ride with me and Kathy is gonna take little Joe."

Well, I shouldn't have surprised that my Uncle Joe and Aunt Kathy were so much fun, they always had been, and we had a real blast riding those innertubes down the creek together. 

Little Joe enjoyed it as much as we did and when Aunt Kathy got tired of riding I let him ride with me while Johnny rode down with my Uncle Joe.

Eventually all the other boys rode the rapids with Uncle Joe, but Little Joe got tired after a while and my Aunt took him back to the shallow end and played with him there.

After a while we tired of the tubes and just swam and Uncle Joe joined my Aunt and helped entertain my little cousin.

We swam to the far side of the creek and Johnny and Donnie were diving off the rocks as the rest of us floated in the deeper water toward the middle.

"What's up there?" Ben asked pointing to the steep hill on the other side of the creek.

"Some paths, a killer bunny rabbit," Johnny laughed, "and some sperm I left up there," he said as he swam up behind us.

"Can we go up there?"

"How bout' it, anyone wanna go hiking for a while?"

They all did of course, and once we got out of sight of my Aunt and Uncle we began to play grab-ass and get frisky. Since we hadn't done anything the night before Johnny and I were pretty horny, and it didn't take long before we were kissing and making out like crazy.

The others weren't kissing, but they didn't mind a little horsing around, and before long there were four hard cocks wagging in the hot summer air as the boys helped each other get their jollies.

Ben seemed to have taken up with Caleb this time and was on his knees sucking him as he groped his fine behind. Donnie and Gerald were jerking each other and seemed to be fine with that.

Johnny and I gave each other a quick but satisfying blowjob and were just finishing up about the same time as the others. It was hot and sticky even in the shade and the insects were vicious, but we lingered a while longer and finished walking the trail to show the new boys where it lead. Afterwards we hurried back to the creek and dove into the cool water and washed off any evidence of our sex in the woods.

We ate sandwiches and chips sitting on the grass beneath a big shade tree and when we'd finished we took Ben and Caleb to the spillway and showed them around. They were as impressed as the rest us had been the first time we saw that marvelous man-made creation and the miles of lake it held back, and I felt good about having introduced them to such a wonder.

We walked along the bottom of the spillway, pausing to pretend we were surfing up the side of the curved wall as the water fanned out at our feet, then climbed up the other side to the overlook there.

"We had some fun here that first time," Johnny said going into detail about our first foray to the overlook with Roger what seemed like so long ago.

"Too bad we already comed," Donnie laughed.

"Well, we need to save ourselves for tonight anyway," I said, "We were all so tired last night that we didn't do nothin'."

"We did," Gerald said grinning. "You guys were sleepin' but me and Ben weren't, were we Ben?"

Ben nodded, blushing bright red, and then grinning.

"Well, we slept right through it," I said laughing, "so you musta' been pretty quiet."

"Hey, look out there," Johnny said pointing and we saw a huge white sail belonging to a sleek sailboat that looked larger than most of the ones we'd seen.

"Someday I wanna' boat like that," Gerald said looking wistful, "but not till I retire from the Air Force. I want to fly first, then when I get older I'll sail around the world or something."

Dreams were just that, dreams, but who were we to knock anyone's dreams? Especially our friend's dreams. Gerald would actually fulfill the dream of flying, but that of course was a ways down the road.

"We should go back," I said at last, "I don't know how much longer we're staying and I don't want uncle Joe to have to come looking for us."

"Yeah, okay...I wish we had a camera. I'd like to have a picture of the six of us here today for when I grow old," Johnny chuckled.

"My Aunt has a camera. I saw it when she opened her purse. I bet she'd take our picture. Not here but maybe by the creek."

Years later I had that picture blownup and enhanced and it hangs on the wall of my home office where I do most of my writing these days. It's as if a moment of time was frozen as the six of us stood there, grinning and goofing, and when I look at it these days I'm whisked away to those happy and carefree days of my childhood.

The trip back to Uncle Joe's farm was less enjoyable than the ride to the creek, but Uncle Joe stopped in Salina and we all got ice cream at this little drive-in there.

Sitting in the back of the truck we ate our ice cream and talked while my Aunt and Uncle fed Little Joe in the cab of the truck. 

It was hot that day but the sun felt good on our teenage bodies and the ice cream helped to cool us down some. 

"Ever wish you lived on the lake or somethin'?" Donnie said slurping his milk shake.

"Yeah, that would be cool," Johnny said shaking his head, "I'd have a boat and go fishin' and maybe even learn to ski."

"Hey, maybe when you graduate from school and all you and Robert could get a place on the lake," Caleb said smiling, "You two guys are planning to stay together, right?"

"I'm hoping we can both go to NSU in Tahlequah. It's close and we could room together and all..."

"Yeah, that's his dream," Johnny laughed, "but I'm not sure my folks can afford to send me to college."

"Well, we'll figure something out," I said stubbornly, "I'm not leaving you behind while I go to school. I don't want some girl snatching you up."

"Ha, no danger there," Johnny laughed, "wherever you go I'll go, and if I can't go to college I'll get a job there and we can still live together."

It was a nice dream, and the truth was neither of us knew if it would come true, but I was sure as heck gonna do everything I could to help it along.

As we crossed Grand Lake on our way back to Uncle Joe's farm we gazed out at the acres and acres of water in awe. There were a few boats out and we saw someone skiing and Johnny pointed and yelled over the sound of the wind whistling past our ears.

"I wanna' do that, damn that looks like fun."

"I went skiin' once," Donnie said surprising us, "with Larry Kating. His uncle has a boat and we all went over to the lake and they let me ski, but I wudn't no good at it. I durned near got drowned," he laughed, "but it was fun."

We talked as best we could with the wind howling around us as we rode in the open bed of the pickup, but by the time we turned onto the road to Uncle Joe's farm we were mostly quiet and just staring out at the scenery. 

It was nearing five o'clock as we pulled into the farm and suddenly we realized we were hungry. The sandwiches at lunch had been good but hadn't done much to satisfy our teenage appetites, and we were looking forward to one of Aunt Kathy's wonderful suppers.

We weren't disappointed that night. Aunt Kathy fixed spaghetti, since it was easier and quicker, and served it with a huge salad with vegetables from the garden, and Texas Toast with butter and garlic on it. Us boys had milk and my Aunt and Uncle had iced tea and for dessert we had ice cream with chocolate sauce.

We offered to help clean up, but my Aunt shooed us away and we went outside to let our supper settle some. We still had a couple of hours of sunlight left and we decided to play horseshoes.

Uncle Joe had steel stakes hammered into the ground in a clearing behind the house and a set of real horseshoes for throwing. We'd played horseshoes before, but usually with those plastic ones and this was so much more fun.

Johnny was really good and consistently tossed ringers, but it was Ben who surprised us the most. The kid may have been smaller and younger than we were, but  he had a good throwing hand and threw almost as many ringers as Johnny did.

We played for over an hour till we got bored then sat on the porch with my Aunt and Uncle who had come out to watch us play horse shoes. Uncle Joe had even joined in for a while and he was the master at the game, but I guess he must've practiced a lot.

We took turns entertaining Little Joe and when darkness settled we chased lightning bugs as my little cousin tagged along behind us giggling the whole time.

Eventually my Aunt and Uncle went inside to put Little Joe down for the night, and after using the bathroom we grabbed a snack and headed out to the barn.

It was still hot outside, but in the loft there was a slight breeze blowing in from across the fields bringing with it the usual smell of the farm. It was a pleasant smell, of fresh hay and grass, and even the musty smell of cow dung didn't take away from it.

We'd stripped down to our undies as soon as we reached the loft and were spread out on the hay bed just resting for the moment, but not for long.

"Tonight how about we do something different," Johnny said rubbing my neck as he sat behind me. God that felt so good.

"Like what?" I said moaning lowly at his touch.

"You guys gonna do it or what?" Gerald teased.

"Nope, not yet. Just givin' Robert a massage, "You should try it, it feels good."

"Yeah, Donnie give me a massage," Gerald barked.

"Only ifn' you give me one back."

"Okay, I will...but you go first."

"Come over here Ben and I'll give you a massage too," Caleb said getting into the spirit of things quickly.

I laid down on my stomach as Johnny continued my massage, moving from my neck down my spine and eventually to my butt which he slapped playfully. Then he moved back up again and began massaging my shoulders as I moaned my approval.

I was feeling a bit drowsy after a while, but I could hear Ben and Gerald moaning nearby so I guessed they were enjoying their massage as much as I was.

"Now let's switch," Johnny said after about fifteen minutes and I reluctantly switched places.

It felt good touching Johnny that way and I quickly sprang a boner, but while I was being massaged I'd been soft. I guess I was too relaxed to get hard, but if Johnny had rolled me over I was sure things would have been different. 

That gave me a good idea and after about fifteen minutes of working Johnny's lean muscled back and shoulders over I told him to roll over.

He didn't resist as I gently helped him roll onto his back, but he kept his eyes closed the whole time. I began by rubbing his upper chest then let my  hands drift downward till I grazed  his nipples. I watched the bulge in his underpants grow as I continued to rub his chest and flat stomach and by the time I reached the waistband of his underpants he was fully hard.

"Look, a tent pole," I teased and Gerald looked over to see what I was up to.

"What are you gonna massage now, his pecker?"

"Not yet," I said feeling evil and in complete control.

Johnny groaned as I passed up his hard pecker and began rubbing and massaging his muscled thighs then letting my hands slide inside to brush his nuts.

Johnny moaned louder now and I noticed that Caleb and Donnie had rolled over as well and Ben and Gerald were imitating my every move. This was fun and I planned on having Johnny return the favor as soon as I was through with him.

From his thighs I moved down to his legs and finally to his feet. I don't know what it was about Johnny's feet that I liked so much, but I had the sudden urge to lick them all over and suck his toes. Of course I didn't, after all we'd been running around barefooted and though not stinky dirty, his feet were dusty. I'm almost sure that if they'd been clean I would have plopped them in my mouth, but instead I just massaged them, pulling on each toe and causing Johnny to moan even louder.

I heard Gerald laugh and then Donnie moaned and I looked over to see Gerald with Donnie's foot in his hands. Ben was slower and more timid, but eventually he moved down and began mimicking my movements.

Once I had Johnny good and worked up I returned to his thighs, this time letting my hands brush his nuts and the base of his hard pecker with each stroke.

"I'm gonna bust any minute," Johnny moaned.

"Well, we can't waste that," I said pulling the waist band of his undies down and freeing his cock.

I reached for his hard pecker and pulled the foreskin back a little to reveal a bright red head wet with pre-cum. I bent low and licked the head clean then up and own the shaft like I was licking an ice cream cone.

"Oh God..." Johnny moaned.

I giggled and then nuzzled and licked his nuts, inhaling his musky teenage aroma that was so unique and exciting. When I thought he could stand no more I finally put my warm wet mouth over the head of his pecker and swallowed him down to the root.

He flopped around and moaned louder and after a few up and down movements of my mouth he grabbed my head and held me down on this pecker as he began to come in my mouth.

He came so hard that it was all I could do to keep up with the flood of hot sticky cum that flew out of his pecker, but somehow I managed to swallow it all down. When he relaxed his grip on my head, I moved up and licked him clean until he became too sensitive and pushed me away. Then pulling me up to him he kissed me deeply, tasting his own cum on my lips and tongue.

"That was the best...ever..." he panted.

We'd just learned about edging in a big way. Of course we didn't know the term or what it all meant, but that didn't stop us from doing it every chance we got.

"I expect you can show me how good it was when you're rested," I chuckled.

"Yeah, I will. Hey, those guys are doin' it too," he said as if he had only just noticed the activities going on next to us.

I looked over in time to see Caleb fire off into Ben's mouth and from the look on Ben's face it was obvious he was getting a mouthful. Donnie came then and Gerald actually had a little bit of cum running down his chin by the time he was through.

"Wow, that was crazy," Gerald said wiping at his mouth, "you comed a lot."

"It was the best feelin' ever. I came so hard my nuts hurt," Donnie panted.

"Yeah, that was intense," Caleb agreed. Give me a minute to rest and I'll do it to you Ben."

We swapped places and Johnny took his good slow time working my body and when he finally brought me to orgasm I saw stars. I heard moans all around me as I came down from one of the best feelings of my life and I guessed that Ben and Gerald must've felt the same way.

Afterwards we were all thirsty and hungry and we had a can of pop and some cookies as we sat around and recovered. We talked about our adventures so far and past visits to the farm and that led to the retelling of the flood at Spavinaw and how Johnny had saved us from drowning.

It was getting late by then and it had been a long hard day and we were beginning to wilt a little. Yawns punctuated our conversation and eventually we turned out the light and laid down and continued to talk till one by one we fell asleep. I don't know who was last to drift off because I fell asleep pretty quickly with Johnny snuggled up beside me.

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Morning brought a surprise. Instead of sunshine the sky was dark and rain had begun to fall. From where we lay we could see the rain out the big open door, but fortunately it was falling straight down and not coming inside.

"Damn, it's raining," Johnny said from behind me. His hard pecker was pressed into  the crack of my ass and my own pecker was hard and I needed to pee really bad.

"Well, at least we won't have to pick vegetables today," I said untangling myself to go pee.

Johnny joined me at the big door and we stood back a little to keep from getting our peckers wet as we added our streams to the water from the sky.

The others roused one by one and peed and then we all piled back down to sleep a bit more. There was no hurry to get up since it was raining, and I hoped my Aunt and Uncle would sleep in too and we could have a late breakfast or early lunch.

When I woke next Johnny was snuggled up to me again and it looked a little lighter outside and the rain had slacked up some. Without a  watch or clock we had no way to know what time it was, but it felt late, and after peeing again I got dressed.

One by one the others woke and got dressed and we headed to the house to see what the plan was for the day. 

My Aunt and Uncle were sitting at the dining table drinking coffee and my little cousin was running around playing, and when he saw us he squealed with delight.

"I figured you boys would want to sleep in. We just got up ourselves. Kathy is warming up some stew and there's cornbread in the oven. Why don't you boys go wash up and we'll eat pretty soon."

We washed up and by the time we got back to the kitchen  the stew and cornbread were on the table. We dug in like we were starved and talked about our plans as we ate.

"I guess we'll all have a day off," Uncle Joe said actually looking relaxed and a little relieved. Don't get many of those on the farm, just gotta do a few chores and then I'm gonna rest up."

"We'll help," I volunteered for all of us, "Ain't like we got anything else to do."

"Well, I appreciate the help. It won't take us long, maybe an hour or so and then you boys can do whatever you want. I plan on taking a nap later. We'll have a good supper and hopefully tomorrow it will be dry enough to go back in the garden."

We helped Uncle Joe with a few chores then all went back to the house and someone suggested we play board games for a while. Uncle Joe had a bunch of board games and when he pulled them out I was reminded of all those times Johnny and I had played board games at my Aunt and Uncle's house.

Back then they had lived just a few houses up from my house and I spent almost as much time at their  house as I did my own, and a lot of times Johnny would join me.

We settled on Monopoly and played teams, with Johnny and me as a team, Ben and Caleb, Gerald and Donnie, and my Aunt and Uncle on a team.

Johnny and I got the race car and we were off. My Aunt and Uncle are wicked Monopoly players, but this time Caleb and Ben won the game, which went on for over an hour.

Uncle Joe said he was ready for his nap and since Little Joe had fallen asleep in my Aunt's lap she decided to join him.

When they were gone Johnny looked at me and winked, "Wonder if they're gonna mess around?"

I blushed, but I knew a stud like my Uncle was probably as horny as us boys were, and so I figured he and my Aunt messed around a lot. And eventually that messing around would produce five more kids for my Aunt and Uncle, but that was a ways down the road.

"I don't know," I said grinning, "but don't you go sneaking down the hall to try and see."

"Huh, who said anything about that?" Johnny said blushing, "You're the one who saw your Uncle Joe naked."

I blushed even redder, "It was an accident, but man oh man he is a sexy looking guy."

"Your Uncle?" Caleb said suddenly, "I know, if he was single I'd be hitting on him," he laughed.

"Why you like grown men now?" Johnny said looking surprised.

"Some older guys are pretty sexy looking. Not old fat men, but some younger guys like Robert's Uncle are rad looking."

"Yeah, he's pretty sexy," Donnie offered, "but so's your Aunt."

"Shut up, that's my Aunt you're talking about," I said and we all laughed at the stupidity of that statement.

We decided to play another game of Monopoly, but lost interest about half way through and after putting the game up we went out on the big back porch.

A gentle rain was falling and the air was cooler than it had been the whole time we'd been there. Something about rain always made me sleepy and I suggested we go back to the barn and take a nap.

We ran as fast as we could, but we still managed to get pretty wet. We stripped off our tee shirts and found dry ones, then laid down for our nap. Johnny was snuggled up to my backside but the others were just laying there, side by side, and soon we were all snoring softly.

When I awoke I was aware of Johnny's arm around me and something hard poking me in the butt. Johnny was awake and rubbing my stomach gently and nuzzling my ear and I sighed contentedly.

"Hi," he said softly into my ear.

"Hi, something's poking me," I laughed.

"Yeah, damn thing won't go down."

"Do you need to pee?"

"Nope."

"Okay, well...I can help it go down if you want."

"Okay, maybe I can help you too," he said grabbing my pecker which was also hard by then.

We moved around so we could get at each other's pecker and as we started sucking each other the others began to wake up. I  heard someone get up and go pee out the big door, then from my vantage point between Johnny's legs I watched as Donnie reached over and grabbed Caleb's pecker and gave it a squeeze.

Pretty soon Ben and Gerald found each other and joined us in our lazy rainy day sex romp. Once we'd all come and swallowed down a nice afternoon snack of boy juice we rested a bit.

"I sure am hungry," Donnie said after a bit, "do you reckon it's gettin' close to supper time?"

"Dunno, wish I'd brought my watch," I said getting up to go pee at the door. It was still dark outside but barely raining now, and with no sun to mark time by I had no clue what time it was.

"I'm pretty hungry too. Let's so see what time it is," Johnny suggested.

After everyone peed we headed to the house and were relieved to find my Aunt fixing supper while Uncle Joe entertained Little Joe.

"There you boys are. Are you hungry?"

"Starved," I said rubbing my tummy for effect.

"How does roast and carrots and taters sound?" My Aunt said from where she was stirring something on the stove.

"Mmmmm....yeah, good, really good," I said as my mouth watered just from the thought of it.

"Well, go wash up. It's got about 30 more minutes to cook and I'm making some pudding for dessert."

We took turns washing up and then sat around in the living room playing with my little cousin as we waited, and before we knew it supper was on the table and we dug in. Besides the roast and vegetables there were hot rolls with butter and honey and for dessert we had warm pudding over vanilla wafer cookies.

This time my Aunt let us help clean up and afterwards we watched some TV with my Aunt and Uncle while our food settled.

The rain had finally stopped and amazingly the sun showed up just in time to set, but the sky was clear and we were sure that tomorrow would be bright and sunny once again.

We finally went out on the porch sat around and talked till it got dark. The fireflies were really thick that night and we filled a Mason jar with them and later we took them back to the barn with us as a night light.

Little Joe went crazy that night, chasing fireflies and having a good time with us older boys and the smiles on my Aunt and Uncle's faces were worth a fortune.

Around nine we finally said goodnight and headed off to the barn while my Aunt and Uncle headed to bed. Tomorrow would be a busy day and the rain had made everyone a little lazy and sleep actually sounded good.

We talked for an hour or so as we sat around using the jar of fireflies as our only light. Johnny and I laid down first, snuggling up and kissing some, but we didn't do anything sexual that night and I don't think the others did either.

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The next few days were pretty much uneventful. We worked in the garden or helped Uncle Joe with chores for a few hours a day then were pretty much left on our own. 

Aunt Kathy made sure we had plenty to eat and we repaid her kindness by giving her an occasional break from babysitting by playing with Little Joe. 

Tuesday was the Fourth of July, and don't think just because we were at Uncle Joe's that we'd forgotten about it. On Monday Uncle Joe took us to a big firework's stand just outside the city limits of Pryor and we spent most of our earnings on firecrackers and such, and Uncle Joe bought the more spectacular things like Roman Candles, fountains, and sky rockets.

Since the loud noise of our firecrackers spooked little Joe and the cows, we took them far down in the pasture to shoot them off and that night Uncle Joe put on a spectacular fireworks show of his own.

On the Fourth we worked the garden for a few hours then got ready to go to Salina to spend the day. There was always a big fireworks show over the lake and we picked a good spot and had a picnic and swam in the lake while we waited for dark and the fireworks show to begin.

We still had a few firecrackers that we shot off at the water's edge, just far enough away so as no to scare my little cousin, but by night fall we were all out of stuff.

As it grew dark we all took a seat on the blankets we'd brought with sodas in our hands and snacks nearby and soon the fireworks display began. Little Joe oohed, and ahed, but then so did we. It was a wonderful night and we were all a little disappointed when the last aerial rocket was fired exploding in a shower of colorful light.

We waited a while to let the traffic clear out before we headed home and it was well after eleven by the time we got home. We were so tired that by the time we got undressed we were already falling asleep. It was one of the few nights on the farm that we didn't mess around, but we made up for it at other times.

Wednesday we slept late, but put in a full day of work, in fact it was the longest day we'd worked so far because that was the day the man from town came to pick up all the veggies we  had picked for sale.

I saw him hand my uncle a wad of cash and that evening he paid us all another five dollars and we were rich again. Well, to us kids it was like being rich. Considering we would have done all that work for free just to be on the farm and having fun, getting paid was  just icing on the cake.

On Thursday Uncle Joe hitched up the wagon and let us drive the tractor again and then we drove out to the far end of the pasture to check the fence and water trough there.

On the way back as we rode in the back of the wagon we talked about our visit so far, and though we were happy to be there, I think we were getting a bit bored.

"We should go swimming again," Johnny suggested.

"I'll ask Uncle Joe if he'll take us to the creek."

"Okay, but this time for sure we can walk back."

"I think he'll be okay with that, but what about the innertubes? Should we take them too?"

"Naw, too hard to carry back. We'll just swim and go exploring. Hey maybe Seth and his cousins will be there."

"I doubt it, but when I get back to Locust I'm gonna definitely look for him," Caleb said looking excited.

"You like him, don't you?" I said grinning.

"Sure I do, he's cool. Why wouldn't I like him?"

"No reason, or maybe it's his...(I leaned in and whispered) his big pecker you like."

"Well, that too," Caleb admitted with a grin.

"That kid Mark was funny," Donnie said smiling.

"Yeah, you and him got a long just fine, that's for sure," I said grinning.

Donnie blushed a little, but Johnny suddenly changed the subject. "Know what would be neat? If we could camp out at the creek all night."

"I don't know if my Aunt and Uncle would let us," I said frowning.

"Well, we could ask."

"You ask," I smirked, "I'm not gonna ask."

"Okay, I will."

"We don't have a tent, how would that work?"

"Well...does your Uncle have a tent?"

"I...I'm not sure, maybe..." I said vaguely remembering one in the barn.

"No harm in askin'. Your Uncle is cool, he'll understand."

"Okay, I'll back you up if you do the askin', but don't' blame me if he says no."

"Don't worry, if he says no, that's that and I won't talk no more about it."

I was nervous as we pulled into the barnyard and after helping Uncle Joe unhitch the wagon Johnny finally began to talk.

"Uh Joe, we were wonderin' if you could take us to that creek again and well...we were wonderin' what you thought about us campin' out there overnight..." he rattled out quickly.

"Alone?" was all he said raising an eyebrow.

"Well, there's six of  us, so we can fight off the injuns if we need to," he joked.

Uncle Joe laughed, "Don't think there's any Indians there, maybe some raccoons or rabbits though. Let me think about it, okay. I'll talk it over with Kathy and maybe call your folks Robert."

"Oh, okay. Thanks Uncle Joe, whatever you decide is okay."

"Fine, well...we're done for the day. While I'm deciding about the campout you guys can be swimming. I'll go tell Kathy where we're going and run you guys to the creek. I'll drop you off and then come back in a couple of hours. If we decide you can camp out I'll bring the tent and food and stuff."

"Okay, thanks," I said almost sure it was a done deal. 

We decided to bring the innertubes after all since we'd have a ride back either way, and by the time we got to the creek we were ready to cool off.

We sort of forgot about the campout and just had fun swimming and splashing around. We were the only ones there for a while then a couple of boys older than us drove up in an old beat up pickup and one of  them had a pistol.

They barely paid any attention to us as they plodded off down the creek bank and into the trees where we'd messed around that first time we'd come to the creek together.

After a while we heard shooting noises and Johnny said they were probably hunting or just target shooting. A half hour or so later they came back up the trail, ignoring us again then got in the truck and just sat there for a few minutes.

"Think they're jacking off?" Gerald joked.

"Naw, boys that old don't jack off," I teased, "they got girlfriends."

"Or boyfriends," Johnny said giving my pecker a squeeze beneath the water.

"I doubt that," I said rolling my eyes.

"Why, you think we're the only boys who mess around?"

"No, I guess not. Well, I mean it seems like we keep meeting boys who do it, so I guess there must be a lot that do it."

"Probably most boys, I reckon," Johnny said, "hey, they're gettin' out of the truck again."

The boys walked over to the edge of the spring fed creek and one of them waded in a few feet and we heard him yell, "Damn that's cold."

"Pussy," the other boy laughed as he joined his friend. 

They were wearing cut off jean shorts and barefooted now and I guessed they were around 18 or so in age. One of the boys was quite handsome, with big dark eyes and thick eyelashes and eyebrows and a cute nose, while the other boy was a bit plainer, but not ugly by any means.

Their bodies were typical for boys that age, not exactly what you'd call buff, but lean and healthy looking. They were both about 5'8" or so and I guessed maybe a hundred twenty five pounds or so. They didn't look threatening, but being older they were still a bit intimidating to me.

"Hey guys," the handsome boy said, "how'd you all get here?"

"We just live up the road," I said not explaining completely, "We got dropped off, but they're coming back for us in a bit."

"You guys brothers? You don't look alike," he said looking us over.

"Naw, we're not kin, just friends."

"And you all live together?"

"No, we're just visiting my Uncle and Aunt," I finally admitted.

"Okay, I see. Six of ya' huh? Bet that's fun, right Marvin?" he said elbowing his friend.

"Yeah," the other boy, Marvin, grunted.

"What was you all doin' with that gun?" Donnie asked.

"Just target practicin', that's all," the first boy said.

"What kinda' gun you all got?" Johnny asked. Of all of us Johnny knew the most about guns since his dad went hunting a lot and had several guns.

"Just an air BB pistol, but it's fun."

"Neat, I used to have a BB rifle, but it broke," Johnny said, "my dad has a shot gun and a 22 rifle and a Colt 45 pistol."

"Really? Neat. You ever shoot em'?" the boy said wading out to within a few feet of us.

"Yeah, all of em'. The shotgun kicks like a mule though. My arm was sore for a week."

"Yeah, I bet. Hey, I'm Tom, that's my cousin Marvin."

"I'm Johnny, that there's Robert, that's Ben, and that's Donnie, and Gerald, and Caleb."

"Caleb, that's a neat name," Tom said looking Caleb over, "You from around here?"

"Naw, I was born in California, but I live with my grandparents now in Locust Grove."

"He's my neighbor," Johnny offered.

"California huh, I wanna' go there someday and get outa' this stinkin' state."

"It's way cool there, but I like it just fine here. I got good friends here and it's way more laid back here. Gets a little lonely sometimes out on  the farm though. Guess that's why I like school so much, cause at least there I'm around other kids."

"Yeah, well...I hated school. I dropped out when I was 16 and got me a job at a garage fixin' cars. I like workin' on cars, but it don't pay shit. Someday I want to have my own garage and keep all the money for myself."

"Uh, how old are you guys?" I asked nervously.

"I'm 19, Marvin is 17, right Marv?"

"Yeah, I'll be 18 in October," he said taking the final dunk and then yelping as the cold water rushed over him, "Damn, that's cold."

"Let me see that innertube," Tom said as he floated near me.

"Okay, but you gotta give it back," I said immediately regretting my chickenshit statement.

Tom just laughed, "I ain't gonna steal your innertube. I just wanna float a while, that's all."

"Okay," I said pushing it  his way.

He pushed it to shallower water before sitting down in it and then paddling back out to where we floated. The hair on his legs looked darker now that it was wet and there was no mistaking the bulge in his cut-offs. Now that he was closer I could see a little facial hair as well, but I didn't think he had to shave everyday yet.

The other boy was less developed, but still more of a man than a boy and I found that intriguing as usual. Donnie's brother Larry had been the first older boy I'd messed with and I still found older boys exciting.

"You gotta' girlfriend?" this from Gerald who was looking smug.

"Naw, girls are crazy. I wouldn't mind gettin' some though," Tom chuckled causing Marvin to snigger.

"What? It's not like you ever got any pussy either," Tom said accusingly.

"You don't  know everything," he smirked, "maybe I have and maybe I haven't, but you'll never know."

"I'll torture it out of ya'," Tom laughed, "Just you wait till we get back to my house, I'll find out."

"Huh uh, I won't tell," Marvin laughed.

"You will when I grab your pecker and squeeze it," Tom laughed.

Such talk was making me hard and I was glad my lower body was under water and out of sight.

"Shut up, you ain't grabbin' my pecker."

"You didn't mind last night," Tom joked, or was it a joke?

"Shut up," Marvin said looking angry now.

"Hey, sorry..."

"Just shut up about it, okay?"

"Okay, okay," Tom said then he did shut up for a long time as he just floated looking deep in thought.

"You boys got girlfriends?" he finally asked.

"I used to," Johnny offered, "but we're just friends now."

"You get any pussy?"

"Nope, not yet," he said looking at me and cringing a little.

"We got plenty of time to do that," I said coming to Johnny's rescue.

"Yeah, no hurry I guess," Tom said then growing quiet again he just floated for awhile as we continued to splash and play around him.

Marvin had swam off to the other side and was diving off the big rock over there and pretty soon Caleb and Donnie and Gerald joined him.

Ben was floating near me and seemed a little nervous so I engaged him in some grab-ass and he started giggling and seemed to ease up some.

Tom seemed to be watching us with interest and suddenly he paddled a bit closer and spoke directly to Ben.

"Hop in the innertube with me kid and I'll take you across to the rock."

"Huh?" Ben said looking at me worriedly.

"It's okay, I'm not gonna drown ya'," he said looking serious, "Come on, it'll be fun. I'm strong and I won't let anything happen to ya'."

Ben looked at me for help and I just shrugged, "If you wanna' go it'll be okay, right Johnny? We're here if anything happens."

Ben seemed to make up his mind rather quickly after that, "Okay, but no tricks," he said sternly causing Tom to chuckle.

"No tricks, I promise. I gotta little brother bout' your age and me and him get along just fine. I'm not a bad guy, really."

Tom paddled to shallow water again and helped Ben climb on the innertube with him and they sat facing each other with their legs intertwined on top of the tube. Even from where I floated in deeper water I could see Ben blushing and I would have bet a dollar to a donut that he was getting hard if he wasn't already.

Johnny and I watched as Tom paddled them across the creek and I floated close to Johnny and gave him a little smile.

"Wonder what that's all about."

"Dunno, maybe Tom likes Ben," Johnny chuckled, "maybe he messes with his cousin and the brother he talked about."

"Well, he's a lot older than Ben, so we gotta' watch out for him, okay?"

"Oh sure, there are six of us and only two of them," Johnny laughed, "course they have a gun and we don't"

"Just a BB gun," I said winching. BB's wouldn't kill, but they sure smarted when they broke the skin.

"Relax, I think he just wants to play, that's all."

"Okay, should we go over there too?"

"Naw, let's stay over here," he said reaching under the water and grabbing my pecker.

I yelped and Tom looked my way and I swear he smiled real big like he knew what was going on.

"Johnny, stop it. Tom is watching us."

"So, maybe he wants to play grab the pecker too."

"Or beat us up for doin' it."

"Naw, they're country boys, I bet they've grabbed a lot of peckers," he laughed.

"Well, till we know just be careful. Let them start it and not us...if it happens."

"Okay, okay," Johnny said swimming away, "Well, come on...let's go over there."

Tom and Ben had reached the big rock and he and Ben had climbed off, but Ben didn't like diving and was just standing watching the others. 

Tom stood beside him and I could see them talking, but couldn't hear anything they were saying. I did see Ben laugh and I relaxed some and even when Tom put his hand on Ben's shoulder I didn't realize what was happening.

Then just as Johnny and I got within a few yards of the rock Tom yelled Geronimo and jumped in pulling Ben with him. I cried out with fear and anger and Johnny was swimming toward where they disappeared under the water, looking ready to kick some ass.

Tom surfaced first, shaking his head and clearing his eyes of water and by then Johnny had arrived and was ready to kick his ass. Fortunately Ben popped up about then between the two and Johnny's energy was directed at him instead.

"You okay?" I heard Johnny say as he grabbed onto Ben and looked him over.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just surprised me, that's all," he gasped as he wiped water from his face.

"Sorry bout' that. I didn't mean no harm, just havin' fun," Tom said looking surprised at all the attention his little trick had caused.

"I should kick your ass," Johnny said gritting his teeth, "Why don't you guys just go somewhere else and leave us alone."

"Whoa, what's your problem man? I told you I was just having some fun. You're okay, right Ben? I didn't hurt ya', did I?"

"No...just surprised me, that's all. I don't usually like diving."

"Well, did you like it this time?"

"It was...sort of fun once I got over the surprise and I knew I wasn't gonna die," he chuckled.

"Look, Marvin and I will go ifn' you want, but I swear I didn't mean no harm. I do that kind of stuff to my little brother Billy all the time."

"Well, we're not your brothers, so just watch it," Johnny said, still looking angry.

"Okay, okay...come on Marvin, I don't think we're welcome here any more."

"Asshole, I was just having me some fun," Marvin said angrily, "how bout if you just go sit in the truck and wait for me?"

"Fine, have fun," Tom said swimming off before any of us could speak.

We watched him wade to shore and climb in the pickup, but he didn't close the door. A few seconds later we saw him light up a cigarette and blow a cloud of blue smoke out the door.

"Really I'm okay," Ben said softly, "Tom's not so bad."

Johnny sighed, "I give up. I was just tryin' to help ya'."

"It's okay Johnny," I said soothingly, "Just let it go, okay?"

"Fine, come one, I feel like diving."

As Johnny and I climbed up on the big rock we watched Ben head back across the creek and when he reached the rocky bank he stood for a minute looking unsure of what to do next. He glanced in the direction of the truck a few times before finally seeming to make up his mind before heading that way.

I tapped Johnny on the shoulder and smiled, "I think Ben likes Tom and he feels bad about what happened. Will you just let them work it out?"

"Sure, I was only tryin' to help, that's all. Ben is younger than us, and well...I just feel like we gotta' watch out for him."

"And I appreciate that, but this time he didn't need our help."

"Yeah, I guess. Looks like they're doin' just fine."

Eventually we got tired of diving and swam back to the middle of the creek and Johnny and I shared an innertube and just floated while the others continued to play around.

"Can Tom come back and talk?" Ben suddenly yelled from the bank.

"Sure, come on you guys," I said beaming, "everything is okay."

I actually saw a smile on Tom's face as he waded out to meet us and Ben was smiling so wide his face was about to crack open.

"I'm really sorry guys," Tom said, "I didn't mean no harm, I swear."

"It's okay, I mighta' got carried away. It's just that Ben is younger than us and we sorta' watch out for him and you trickin' him and all made me mad."

"I'm not a bad guy, I swear. Like I said, I'm sorry and I hope you all let  me play with ya' some more."

"Okay, just no more surprises, okay?" I said grinning. And  just like that we went back to being friends and had a good time.

We'd almost forgotten about camping out and that Uncle Joe was coming back for us one way or the other, but when his truck appeared up the dusty road we all waded out to meet him. 

I knew the answer to our question even before the truck stopped moving because I could see the tent and ice chest in the back of the truck along with some other stuff.

"Well, looks like you guys get to camp out after all," Uncle Joe said as he piled out of the truck. I called Robert's folks and they called the others and everyone said they trusted me to make a decision, so...don't let me down. I don't wanna' have to explain to anyone's momma or daddy why their boy drowned or got eaten by bears."

We all laughed, and then cheered as we gathered around Uncle Joe. Tom and Marvin had remained in the water at first, but I guess our excitement must've got them wondering what was going on and they eventually waded out and just stood a few feet away waiting for us to notice them.

"Hey, I know you," Tom suddenly said smiling real big, "You're Joe, aren't ya'?"

"Yeah, Tom is that you?" my Uncle said moving closer and offering his hand to shake.

"You know each other?" I said gawking at the two shaking hands.

"Tom worked on the Chevy one time. He's a good mechanic, but I know his folks cause they're your Aunt Kathy's cousins."

"You mean we're sorta' related?"'

"Well, not directly, but almost and they're good people."

"This here is my cousin Marvin," Tom said after he and Uncle Joe broke the handshake and Uncle Joe shook Marvin's had too.

"Well, it's good to see you boys. What you all been up to?"

"We just come out to do some target practicin', see Marvin got one of them new CO2 powered BB guns and we was shootin' at cans and stuff up there," he said pointing to the tree, "then we saw these boys and decided to swim some."

"Well, the boys are visiting me on the farm and helpin' out with the garden and I brought em' down here to swim."

"Yeah, and we're gonna' camp out overnight," I said excitedly, "Uncle Joe brought us a tent and stuff."

"That sounds like fun. Been a long time since I camped out," Tom said smiling, "my dad and brother used to go up to Spavinaw a lot, but then I got so busy workin' and all."

"You boys heading back home pretty soon?" Uncle Joe asked cocking an eyebrow.

"We ain't in no  hurry, that's for sure," Tom laughed, "ain't gotta' work today at all and nothin' to do back home."

"Well, if you boys don't have anything better to do maybe you could hang out here a while with this bunch of wild boys. I'd feel better if I knew there were some older boys around."

Tom looked at Marvin and I knew what was coming next and I didn't know whether to be glad or upset.

"We got nothin' better to do. I reckon we could camp out here tonight. We could sleep in the back of the pickup, I got some quilts behind the seat."

"That would be fine. There's plenty of pop and a gallon jug of tea and one of water and plenty of food for two more."

"Well, I reckon we should ask these boy if they want  us before we go sayin' yes," Tom said looking directly at me and Johnny.

"I'm fine with it," I said shrugging.

"Yeah, it's okay," Johnny said grudgingly. I guess he figured as long as Tom and Marvin were sleeping in the truck it wouldn't mess up our bedtime activities.

One by one everyone agreed, but Ben gave it the most enthusiastic approval, and I began to wonder if Ben wasn't smitten with Tom.

Uncle Joe stayed long enough to help us set up the tent in an area mostly clear of rocks and beneath a big tree that offered some shade.

"If you build a fire, make sure you build a rock ring and to put it completely out before you go to bed. Well, I know Robert and Johnny know all about that, so I won't worry about that. Just be safe and don't' go in the deep part of the creek when it gets dark."

"Why, are there monsters in there?" Ben asked looking serious.

"No, snakes maybe, but mostly cause it's easier to get drowned when you can't see two feet in front of you and when it gets dark out here, it's gonna be dark."

"We'll make sure they don't get hurt," Tom said giving Johnny an apologetic look. 

"Okay, I feel a lot better knowin' you boys are here to watch out for them, but don't be too hard on em'. This is their time and they need to have fun."

"Oh, we'll have fun. Don't worry," Johnny said beaming, "but we'll be safe too."

"Okay then, well...what time you want me to pick you up tomorrow?"

"Is noon to late?" I said hoping to sleep in some if we could.

"No, that sounds fine. You'll be hungry by then and we'll have lunch and then figure out what to do the rest of the day."

Uncle Joe took Tom and Marvin aside while we puttered around the campsite and pretty soon he drove off and Tom and Marvin came over to join us.

"We don't need no babysitter," Johnny said bitterly.

"And you ain't gonna' get one either. Heck we know you guys can take care of yourself. We just wanna' have fun too. We'll let you guys lead, okay?"

"Well, I reckon that's okay," Johnny said backing down, "just remember, this is our campout and not yours."

"Okay, okay," Tom chuckled, "Hey we got some more CO2 cartridges and lots of BB's, you boys wanna take turns shootin' the gun?"

Tom couldn't have thought of a better way to win us boys over and as we headed down to the trees to shoot the BB gun everyone was tittering with excited laughter. Everyone except Johnny, who for some reason seemed to still have doubts about Tom.

However when it was his turn to shoot the BB gun Johnny was all smiles and things seemed to ease up some after that. I liked shooting the BB gun even though I wasn't much on guns in particular, this seemed safe enough and not nearly as noisy and I actually turned out to be a pretty good shot.

When we ran out of CO2 cartridges we reluctantly returned to the creek and Tom put the gun back in the truck. We were hot and tired and thirsty and we offered the boys a soda and we all sat down in the shade and drank them.

"I reckon we'll roast some weenies for supper," I said causing Donnie to giggle.

"Not mine," Gerald laughed.

"Yours ain't moren' a bite anyways," Donnie joked.

"Naw, it's a mouthful," he smirked and filled with yummy white stuff."

"There's chips too," I said ignoring the two, but noticing that Tom and Marvin didn't seem offended and were laughing too.

"And cookies," Caleb said digging in the basket of food, "Robert's Aunt makes the best homemade stuff, almost as good as my granny."

"Yeah, his granny can make the best stuff. I really miss her cooking," Johnny offered.

"She misses cooking for us too, she said she liked it best when Robert was stayin' with you and she had all three of us to cook for."

This led to an explanation of who lived where and who was visiting who and some of the fun we'd shared over the summer.

"Marvin lives with us," Tom said looking thoughtful, "his old man kicked him out and my ma and pa said he was welcome to live with us. It's crowded, but we do okay."

"How come your pa kicked you out?" Gerald asked, "I mean if you don't mind tellin' us."

"I don't wanna talk about that," Marvin said lowering his head.

"Oh, sorry. Well, don't worry, ain't nothin' would bother us, right guys. I gotta' step brother that's in Rader for stealin'."

"It's personal, that's all."

"Okay, well...if we're gonna spend the night together seems like we oughta' get to know each other better so what if we all tell a little something about us. I'll start," I offered, and then I gave them a pretty good introduction, but I found it impossible to tell about myself without including Johnny and I hoped it wasn't too obvious why.

Johnny went next and of course he mentioned me a lot, but so far Tom or Marvin didn't seem to think much of it. Next was Donnie and I was relieved that he mentioned both of us a couple of times, and then Gerald took over and man oh man he went on forever. Caleb didn't say much, but Tom and Marvin both seemed interested in the fact that he was from California. Then Ben began and I noticed Tom was paying special attention to him the whole time. What was going on with those two? I wondered.

"Well, like I said I'm 19 "Tom began, "and I live with my folks in Salina. I got a brother named Billy, he's 12, and Marvin here lives with us. Us boys share a room and my ma and pa have a room but that's all there is. Not much room, but it's okay. I can't make enough money to move out on my own yet, but someday I will. I work on cars and that there is my pickup truck. I rebuilt the engine all by myself and it runs like a top," he said beaming, "well...I guess that's about all."

Marvin didn't add much to what we already knew and I felt a little sorry for him. What had he done that was so wrong that his own folks kicked him out. Was it stealing, or lying, or was he mean and hurt someone? I guessed we'd never know, but I wasn't really worried that he was trouble, he was just too sad looking to be a danger.

It was pushing 4 o'clock according to Tom's Timex watch which he'd left in the truck and we were starting to get hungry but we settled for some chips and a cookie then went back in the water.

This time we had more fun. Now we were friends of sort and the play came natural. Even Marvin seemed to perk up some and I noticed him and Caleb seemed to be getting along well.

Ben continued to hang onto Tom and Tom seemed to like the attention, but Tom was true to his word and there were on more surprises. In fact he seemed to be gentle with Ben, pulling him around in the innertube and making him laugh and they seemed to be getting closer by the minute.

As the sun began to sit we waded out and dried off with the towels Uncle Joe had brought, while Tom and Marvin went back to the pickup truck and changed. 

When we emerged from the tent, dressed in the dry clothes we'd brought with us, Tom and Marvin were wearing dry shorts and tee shirts and socks and shoes.

It suddenly dawned on me that the two had changed right out there in the open and I was sorry we hadn't got a chance to watch them. I liked to think I was just curious, but the truth was I was a horny teenager and I liked seeing other naked boys, even ones who were technically men.

We gathered dry wood for our fire and laid in a good supply for the night and Tom used his lighter to get it started. When it was going strong we dug the hot dogs out of the ice chest and Johnny whittled up some roasting sticks with his knife.

While a few of us roasted weenies the other prepared the buns, slathering them with mustard or ketchup, or both as requested, and soon we were ready to eat. 

Uncle Joe had thought of everything. There were paper plates, plastic forks and spoons for the potato salad my aunt had sent and even napkins. We ate hot dogs and chips and potato salad, washing them down with sodas and talked as we ate and got better acquainted.

Marvin seemed a bit more open now, though he still seemed a bit nervous, as if we would insist on him revealing his secret at some point, but I think Caleb had something to do with his mood change.

Ben was sitting beside Tom the whole time once Tom reached over and wiped some mustard off Ben's face with a napkin causing Ben to giggle.

What was going on with those two? I knew Ben was inclined that way, but did Tom like doin' stuff with boys too? It would be an interesting night, that was for sure.

When we'd finished two packs of hot dogs and most of the chips we turned to the cookies and had two each, leaving the rest for later. There were still enough pop for one each for later and the tea and water so we wouldn't go thirsty anytime soon.

"Hey, there's marshmallows in here," Johnny yelped as he dug around in the food basket. 

We roasted marshmallow then, even though we weren't all that hungry, and by then it  had begun to get dark. I could see what Uncle Joe meant now when he said it really got dark out there. With no streetlights or any houses nearby it was totally dark and I was glad I wasn't alone out there. It was sort of reassuring to have the older boys there too and I didn't resent them near as much now.

We told ghost stories then and Johnny had a new one. I never knew where he got such good stories, but I did know that he made up a few on his own and they were the best.

Tom had a good one too, but Marvin seemed to be just fine with listening to the others and no one pressed him. We tired of the ghost stories and Tom wandered back to the truck for a smoke. It wasn't too long before Ben got up and headed his way and I nudged Johnny and he just smiled.

"Let's go for a walk," Johnny whispered in my ear.

I nodded and without explaining what we were up to we got up and walked over the creek bank and then up toward the tree line. We could see fairly well by now, fortunately the sky was clear and there was a near full moon to guide us, but it was still romantically dark.

"What's up with Ben and Tom do you think?"

"Can't you see, Ben is like a puppy around him. I think he wants to get in Tom's pants," Johnny chuckled.

"Well, I wouldn't mind seein' what he's packin', but what if Ben tries something and Tom gets mad and slaps the shit out of  him?"

"Ha, you think Tom don't know what's goin' on. Can't you see he likes havin' Ben tag along. He probably wants it as much as Ben does."

"Think so?" I said thinking about all I'd witnessed and deciding he might be right, "Well, I guess there's plenty of opportunity. If they can keep Marvin away."

"I bet him and Marvin have done some stuff too. Remember when Tom was talkin' about grabbing Marvin's pecker?"

"Yeah, and they sleep in the same room, heck maybe even the same bed for all we know."

"Yeah, hey maybe that's why Marvin got kicked out. Maybe his dad found out he liked peckers," Johnny chuckled.

"That would be sad," I said frowning, "What is that was one of us gettin' kicked out?"

"Yeah, it would be sad. Just one more reason to be careful and keep our mouths shut about it."

"Yeah, I guess we can never really let anyone know about us. Well, except our friends who already know."

"Yeah, we're lucky we have them."

We were far enough away now that no one could see and I reached down and took Johnny's hand in mind and he laced our fingers together.

"This is nice, real romantic," Johnny said smiling over at me.

"Yeah, when we get to the trees I'm gonna show you how romantic," I chuckled.

"Mmmm...okay, but watch out for mosquitoes and snakes," he teased, "I don't want to have to explain gettin' bitten on the butt or pecker."

"Only thing gonna be bitin' you is me."

"Come on, let's hurry," he said pulling me along as he took off running.

We didn't have to go too far into the trees to be out of sight and when we did we started kissing and making out right away. Our peckers were hard and pressing together as we kissed and ground together, totally caught up in each other.

"Mmmm...feels so nasty out here in the woods,"  Johnny said between kisses."

I reached down his loose shorts and wrapped my hand around his hard wet pecker as we continued to kiss and he moaned into my mouth. He returned the favor then and we stood kissing and working each other's pecker as all around us the sounds of the night closed in on us.

I finally broke the kiss and dropped to my knees and pulled Johnny's shorts down and attacked his pecker with my eager mouth. He moaned and threw his head back as he gently entwined his fingers in my hair and seconds later he spewed forth a hot tasty load of boy batter.

"Oh...my....God..." he gasped, "that was so good. Let me rest a second and I'll do you."

I stood and kissed him, sharing his taste with him and he licked all round the inside of my mouth as if he were starving for what I had to offer. Then gently breaking away he dropped to his knees and took me into his hot, wet mouth. I lasted a few minutes more than Johnny only by concentrating on a star that was barely visible through the canopy of the tree tops, but when I did come it was a big one.

Johnny gobbled it down hungrily and when he rose to kiss me he shared the warm tasty load with me. The thought of what we'd just shared was so intense that my pecker refused to go down and when Johnny reached down and gave it a gentle squeeze I almost came again.

"God that was good, but we should get back." 

"Yeah, well...there's always later in the tent. After Tom and
Marvin are asleep."

"Yeah, wonder if Ben will sneak out to be with Tom?" I teased.

"Hey, he won't have to sneak. We're okay with it, right?"

"Yeah, I guess....as long as Tom doesn't try to cornhole him or anything," I joked.

"I'd kill him if he hurt Ben," Johnny said sounding serious.

"Calm down, I'm sure he wouldn't hurt Ben on purpose."

"Yeah, I know."

 We dropped our hand-hold as soon as we got into sight of the fire and we found that Marvin had joined Tom and Ben. 

"You guys have fun?" Gerald teased.

"A mouthful of fun," I said grinning.

"Lucky, I guess we'll have to wait till they go to sleep over there," he said nodding his head in the direction of the truck.

"Wonder if Ben'll be spendin' the night with those two?" Caleb laughed.

"You noticed too?"

"Yeah, looks like Ben has a crush on Tom or something."

"Well, I guess that's okay, but I worry about him getting hurt."

"You mean hurt as in pain, or hurt as in hurt feelings?"

"Feelings, I don't think Tom would hurt him either way on purpose. For one thing he knows my Uncle Joe would kick his sorry ass if he did, and for another, we're here to watch out for him."

"Yeah, weird though. Who would have thought that Ben would get a crush on an older guy?"

"Robert...we're older," Johnny chuckled, "Ever wonder why he hangs out with us instead of kids his age?"

"OH, yeah..." I chuckled, "I guess I sort of see that now, but Tom is more like a man than a boy."

"Yeah, that's for sure. I wonder how big his pecker is?" Johnny said glancing toward the truck as if he could see it from here.

"Big and hairy," I laughed, "and probably has big balls too."

"Yeah, and lots of sperm," Gerald added, "Poor Ben may drown." And we all laughed.

"Shhh...someone's coming," Caleb said glancing into the darkness.

"Hey, you guys care if Ben sleeps over there with us?" Tom said as he approached the fire, Ben right behind him looking sheepish.

"If he wants to," I said for all of us, "Is that what you want Ben?"

"Yeah, that's fine. Can I have one of those quilts to lay on?"

"Sure, go ahead and grab one," I said glancing toward the tent, "My aunt sent one for each of us."

"Okay," Ben said, then disappearing into the tent. He returned a few minutes later with a ragged old quilt balled up in a knot, "is this one okay?"

"Sure, any of them if fine. You guys want a pop to take back with you, or some cookies or chips?"

Ben looked at Tom and he shrugged, "If you got em' to spare. I got some money if you want us to pay."

"We got plenty and you don't gotta pay," I said opening the lid to the ice chest so they could pick out what kind they wanted, 'Get one for Marvin too."

"Thanks," Tom said fishing two cans out and then turning to Ben he said, "What kind you want Ben?"

"Root Beer I reckon," Ben said sounding a little shy.

"Umm....can I talk to Ben for a minute?" I said making a decision.

"Oh, sure...I'll go on back to the pickup," Tom said, then turning back he frowned, "anything wrong?"

"No, nothing. Just wanna talk to my friend, okay?"

"Yeah, sure...well...see ya later," he said and then he walked away into the darkness.

"Come on Ben, let's take a little walk, Johnny come with us."

"Yes sir," Johnny laughed, and I heard the other boys giggle.

When we were out of earshot I stopped and the others followed my lead.

"You okay Ben?" I asked, unsure how to begin what I wanted to say.

"What do you mean? I'm fine."

"Okay, so this was your idea...sleeping over there with Tom?"

"We just got to talking and it sort of came up, but yeah, I want to. If it's okay."

"We just want to make sure you're okay and that Tom isn't forcing you to do anything, right Johnny?"

"Yeah, cause he's an adult," Johnny said looking serious, "but we could still whip his ass if he tries to hurt you."

"What do you mean?" Ben said sounding upset, "He's not gonna hurt me. We just....I mean, we..."

"You like him, don't ya'?" I said softly.

"Well...yeah, he's a nice guy when you get to know him."

"And sexy," Johnny chuckled.

"Huh, no...I mean, I guess..." Ben said and I could hear the blush in his voice even if I couldn't see it.

"Just be careful, that's all I'm saying. Don't let him do anything you don't want him to."

"And if he does, just scream and we'll all come running," Johnny added.

"Oh...okay, but it's not like that..."

"Does he know that?" Maybe he might think you want to do something. Well, do you...want to do something?"

"Maybe," Ben said sounding nervous, "but I don't know if he wants to."

"I'm pretty sure he does," I chuckled, "otherwise he wouldn't be askin' for you to sleep over there."

"Hey, what about Marvin, he in on this too?" Johnny said suddenly, and I wondered why I hadn't thought of that.

"He's gonna sleep in the cab. He says the bed is too hard."

"So it will be just you and Tom in back," I stated, "Sorta seems like he's planning on something."

"He's got a man-sized pecker," Johnny said cutting right to the chase, "so don't go gettin' no ideas about letting him cornhole ya'."

"I....I wasn't..." Ben stuttered, the blush back in his voice.

"Well, be careful, cause he may have other ideas."

"I don't even know if he...if he wants to do that stuff."

"Oh, trust me, he does," I said grinning, "I can tell. He's horny and you're a cute guy and he can tell you like him, so...he's expecting something."

"Just suck him," Johnny said shrugging, "that will take care of that and you won't have to worry about him wantin' to fuck ya' after he comes."

"Not necessarily," I reminded them, "we fuck sometimes after we get off."

"Well, he's older. He won't be able to get back up so quick."

"How do you know that?" 

"Just do, boys can get it up over and over, but men take longer."

"Guys..." Ben sputtered, "I can handle it, okay?"

"Oh, okay," I said, surprised at Ben's sudden change of mood. Suddenly he wasn't meek and mild and seemed to be taking charge.

"Well, you know what to do if things get out of hand..." Johnny said, accepting Ben's assurance that he was in control. 

"Yeah, well...let's go back," I said still feeling a little uneasy about things, but after all it was Ben's choice and not mine. After all I'd been with older boys too and I could understand the attraction.

When we got back to the camp the others looked at us questioningly but no one spoke.

"We'll walk you over to the truck," I suggested, hoping that Tom would get the message that we were watching out for Ben.

"Okay," Ben said sounding a little relieved.

When we got to the truck Marvin was nowhere in sight but looking around I finally located a dark form near the water's edge and the red glow of a cigarette.

"Hi, everything okay?" Tom said meeting us beside the truck.

"Yeah, we just wanted to make sure Ben was okay with all this."

"Well, sure...why wouldn't he be? He's the one who asked to stay over here."

I looked at Ben and he lowered his head and then looked away. So it was Ben chasing Tom after all. I wondered if Tom was so keen on having Ben around, or if he was just being nice.

"Well, as long as you both are okay with it, I guess we are too."

"Good, no problem then. Well...anythin' else we need to talk about?" Tom said sounding anxious for us to leave.

"Nope, guess not. Night you two. See ya' in the mornin'."

Johnny who had stood quietly beside me the whole time finally spoke up just before we left, "Remember what I said Ben. We're just a holler away."

Ben nodded and Tom sort of chuckled, "I ain't gonna hurt him, if that's what you all are thinkin'."

"Naw, we never thought that, cause we know you're a nice guy, my Uncle Joe said so," I said, reminding him that we weren't the only ones he'd have to answer to if he did anything stupid.

"Yeah, well...goodnight you guys. Thanks for the pop."

We finally walked away, but I was still a little uneasy about leaving Ben there with Tom. After all I felt responsible for him, and if anything happened to him I'd feel awful.

"He'll be fine," Johnny said sensing my misgivings.

"Yeah, I hope so."

"Well, only way to make sure would be to invite Tom and Marvin over to join us for some fun," Johnny joked.

"I'd feel better if I could see what they're up to, that's for sure."

"We could sneak over later and spy on em'," he laughed.

"And get shot or beat up," I said shaking my head.

"Naw, if he had his drawers down he wouldn't be in much of a fightin' mood."

By the time we got back to the camp it was getting late and we decided to put out the fire and get in the tent. We used creek water and a couple of the boys pissed on the fire to put it out and when we were sure the last ember was extinguished we crawled into the tent.

The tent was nothing fancy and there was barely enough room for us to lay down side by side, but it was sturdy and provided us with the privacy that we needed.

The quilts helped to pad the ground some, but not as much as we'd have liked, still I didn't think anyone would have trouble sleeping once we'd had some fun.

We stripped to our underpants first thing and I could smell our combined scents and that caused my pecker to go hard immediately. In the dim glow of the flashlight I could see the others were starting to chub up as well and I knew it wouldn't be long before someone made the first move.

Johnny and I were on the far end, me on the outside, and so close that I could feel the heat coming off Johnny's sexy body. We instinctively began kissing, and that led to touching, and pretty soon we were pawing at each others body like we were starved for each other.

We had an odd number of boys in the tent, but that didn't slow down the others. Three can play as well as two, and Caleb, Donnie, and Gerald were already finding ways to make it work. 

I couldn't help but wonder what Ben and Tom were up too and though I still worried a little, it was exciting to think they might be naked and doing some of the same stuff we were.

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It seemed like we'd just laid down and then suddenly it was morning. We'd had sex for a couple of hours, finally joining in with the others, then falling asleep all tangled up.

Johnny was snuggled up to my backside when I awoke and I had my hand on someone's butt and opening my eyes I saw it was Caleb's cute butt.

I vaguely remembered doing more than just touching it, but the night was still a blur. From the amount of light coming through the cracks in the tent flap and the thin canvas I guessed it was around 8 or 9, but it could have been later.

My bladder was aching for relief and my morning wood was impressive. I always wondered, why can't regular wood be as big and hard as morning wood? but as a teen it was pretty close. Only as I got older did I really worry about that.

"Mornin'," Johnny muttered into my ear causing me to shiver.

"Mornin', gotta pee bad."

"Me too."

"Me three," Caleb said rousing at last.

I pulled my hand away from his ass and he laughed, "It's okay, last night you had your cock in there."

I blushed, even as casual as we were about sex in the darkness, sometimes in the light of day I got embarrassed.

I heard Donnie moan and I heard rustling and then as I rolled over I saw Donnie and Gerald pulling on their underpants.  I sat up and found a pair of underpants wadded up at my feet and grabbed them and sniffed them before slipping them on. 

Johnny laughed, "Why are you smelling my underwear?"

"Oh, these are yours?" I said innocently, "Oh, well, we wear the same size and I like how they smell."

He laughed again, "Yeah, swapping undies is fun, but I wonder who has yours."

"I got my own," Donnie said, "I recognized the Hershey stripes," he joked.

"Mine are JC Penney," Gerald said so I know I got mine.

"Mine are Hanes," Caleb added, "So looks like you two are the only swappers."

We finally wandered outside and the bright sun caused us all to blink. The air was already starting to heat up and looking at the position of the sun I decided it was earlier than I'd first thought.

I glance over at the pickup and just make out the top of Tom's head above the cab, but no sign of Ben. Maybe he was laying flat or...and my dick throbbed when I thought it, he was between Tom's legs sucking his pecker.

We wandered to a small grove of trees and peed, standing in a circle and crossing our streams and laughing. We were slowly coming awake and our stomachs began to growl with need and I wondered what Aunt Kathy had packed for our breakfast.

Back at the tent I dug in the food basket and pulled out a dozen and half of home baked cinnamon rolls and my mouth began to water. 

We should share with Tom and Marvin, I said counting the pops in the ice chest and finding there was just enough for everyone.

"Okay, but we better make a lot of noise as we go over there..just in case," Johnny teased, "we don't wanna catch em' in the act."

"I do," Gerald said, "I'd sorta like to see that big ole' pecker of his."

We were saved any further discussion because as we crawled out of the tent the three were headed our way.

Ben was smiling and though he looked tired he looked happy and that was a big relief.

"Any food left?" Ben asked bouncing up.

"Yeah, cinnamon rolls and pop for everyone. There's enough cinnamon rolls for two each.

We sat around in the shade of the only nearby tree and ate our breakfast and Tom seemed to be in as good a mood as Ben. I guess getting your rocks off was enough to put anyone in a good mood, but Marvin didn't seem quite as cheery.

"We gotta head back home after we eat," Tom said licking some icing off his fingers, "they probably think we done runned off or something."

"They probably wish we would," Marvin sneered.

"Nah, they need us to do all the work. Between working in the garage and chores around the place I ain't got much time for anythin' else."

"No wonder you ain't got a girlfriend," Johnny said grinning.

Tom actually blushed, "Naw, ain't got time for no sappy love sick female."

"But I guy needs to get off once in a while, right?" Johnny said giving Ben a wink.

Ben blushed and went back to cinnamon roll and suddenly I noticed there was a little icing on his lips and my pecker went hard just thinking how much it looked like cum.

"Guy can always jack off," Tom said staring straight at Johnny and not flinching. Johnny looked away first.

"Too bad we won't see you guys again," I said smiling at Tom and then Marvin.

"Never know, it's a small world," Tom chuckled, and for some reason at that moment I thought I saw what Ben might see. Tom really was a good guy and a lot deeper than I'd first thought. Maybe he needed someone like Ben to take care of  and be around, but the odds of them ever seeing each other again were slim and we all knew it. However, love, or lust in this case, does find a way.

We said our goodbyes just as Uncle Joe's pickup appeared at the end of the dusty road to the creek. Tom and Marvin stood and waited for him to park and then spoke to him before they left.

"We watched out for the little fellas," Tom laughed, "but you don't need to worry, this bunch can take care of themselves, especially those two," he chuckled pointing at me and Johnny.

"Yeah, but I felt a whole lot better knowing you older boys was here to fight off the wild beasts and injuns," Uncle Joe laughed, "Tell your folks I said hello. You boys take care. I might be seeing you pretty soon, the Chevy needs a tune up and I don't trust myself to do it."

"Special rate just for you Joe, well...we better be goin'. You guys have fun and enjoy the rest of your summer. Someday it will be all work and no play."

We waved as they drove away and I suddenly realized that Marvin hadn't said more than a few words the whole time we stood there. Marvin was certainly different than Tom, and you couldn't help but like Tom, though Marvin was a different story.

We spent the next half hour or so packing up the tent and stuff and once we were on the way back to the farm we started grilling Ben about his night with Tom.

"It's private stuff," Ben groused, "but I might tell Robert and Johnny some time."

"No fair," Gerald said frowning, "We tell you everything."

"Well, I guess that's true," Ben said looking beaten, "but not here, maybe tonight when we're in the barn."

So we figured we had something to look forward to and we didn't bug him about it the rest of the day. When we arrived at the farm we helped Uncle Joe put up the camping stuff and carry the ice chest and left over food into the house.

Aunt Kathy was busy baking a cake for supper, well actually two cakes, it takes a lot of cake for nine people, and it smelled wonderful.

"I figured you boys could use a good  home cooked meal after eating hot dogs, so tonight we're having meatloaf."

"Mmmm...your meatloaf is the best, even better than mom's, but don't tell her," I laughed.

"I won't but you might be surprised to find out I got the recipe from her. The difference is I use the canned tomatoes from the farm and she probably uses store bought. I'll be sure to send you home with some of my canned tomatoes."

There was a little work to do in the garden, but I think Uncle Joe took it easy on us knowing we were probably tired after our night of camping out. 

It was Friday and we really owed Uncle Joe a good day's work, but he insisted we'd done enough and I didn't argue too much. We took the tractor out again while we waited for suppertime  and Uncle Joe let us do all the driving. 

When we got back to the barn we helped Uncle Joe unhitch the wagon and roll it back into the barn and he asked us to come walk with him.

This was new and at first I was a little worried. Had Uncle Joe figured out all the stuff we were doing and he was going to call us on it, or was there something else on his mind?

We'd only walked a few yards into the field when my Uncle began talking.

"I want you boys to know how glad I am that you came to help me this year, and well...all those other times too. It's not just about the work though. Me and Kathy love having you boys around. Sometimes it gets kind of lonely out here and well. Joe Jr. really likes having all you rowdy boys around."

"Awww...we love coming here. You're so good to us," I said almost crying, "and we love all of you too, right guys?"

"Yeah, you're like my Uncle too," Johnny said patting my Uncle Joe on the back.

"Well, I just wanted you boys to know that you're always welcome. As long as I have a farm, you can come visit me anytime and it doesn't have to be just to work."

"Thanks Uncle Joe, these last few  years coming here have been like the best time of the summer for us."

"For us too," Joe said sniffing a little, but not really tearing up. After all he was all man and real men don't cry, or so they tell me, but my Uncle Joe was as tender-hearted as any man I knew, and I hoped I would grow up to be that kind of man.

"Tomorrow we'll work a half day in the garden and then  the rest of the weekend is for fun. We're planning a trip tomorrow afternoon, but I'm gonna leave where we're going as a surprise."

"Aww...no fair. Is it Tulsa again?" I asked excitedly.

"Nope, but you'll like it. Well, we better head back, supper should be about ready and I can hear you all's stomach's growling from over here," he laughed.

Supper was good and we ate like pigs as we sat around trying to get Uncle Joe to tell us where we were going tomorrow. He wouldn't budge though, and we finally gave up and after helping with the cleanup we took turns showering and put on clean clothes.

Aunt Kathy had kept our clothes washed up the whole time we were there so we had plenty of clean  undies and stuff and it felt kind of good to be clean and in soft sweet smelling clothes again.

We sat around on the back porch as usual, chasing fireflies and playing tag and stuff with my little cousin running around and giggling and before we knew it it was 9 o'clock. 

Little Joe had fallen asleep on Uncle Joe's lap and he carried him to bed and Aunt Kathy went with him wishing us goodnight as we went off to the barn.

As soon as we got in the loft we started stripping down till we were in just our underpants and then when everyone was settled we started in on Ben.

"Okay, tell us all about last night," I said as the others moved closer like they were afraid they'd miss something.

"Well, not much to tell...but I guess it's only fair I tell ya' what happened since we share everything," he said looking proud to be part of our group.

"Okay, don't leave nothin' out and go slow," Johnny said settling down beside me.

"Okay, first of all I wanna' say that Tom is really a nice guy when you get to know him, and real smart too. He knows lots about cars and other stuff too. I bet he can fix bout' anything," Ben said smiling so big it filled his whole face.

"Boring," Johnny hooted, "get on with the sex stuff."

Ben blushed but he nodded, "Okay, well...I wasn't sure he wanted to do that stuff at first. Then when we were in the innertube he touched me...down there, and smiled and I touched him back, and he liked it, I could tell.

So he let me hang out with him and we just talked mostly, but I knew he wanted to do some stuff if we could find some time alone. Then when I followed him to his truck that's when he said I should spend the night with him. At first I wasn't sure, what with Marvin there, but right away Marvin said he was gonna' sleep in the truck cause' the truck bed was too hard so I sorta' knew he was lettin' Tom know he could be alone with me ifn' he wanted."

"How big is his pecker?" Gerald laughed.

"Big, real big, a man's pecker for sure," Ben said, "and he comes lots too," he added grinning.

"So did you guys fuck or what?" Johnny asked in a husky voice.

"No, nothin' like that. We mostly just touched each other and well...he sucked me till I came and I sucked his some too, but I jacked him off to make him come. I wasn't sure I wanted him to come in my mouth. I was afraid I'd choke to death."

"I bet he would have tasted really good," this from Caleb, "I'd of sucked him dry."

"Yeah, well...I licked some off my hand and it was really thick and salty, but not bad. After that we just pulled our clothes back up and he pulled me agin' him and we just sort of snuggled all night like that. That was really nice and I slept really good."

"Well, I think we had more fun than you did," I said relieved that Ben hadn't been forced to do anything he didn't want to, "but I wouldn't have minded seeing his pecker or even suckin' on it."

"Or gettin' it up your butt," Johnny laughed, "I know you like the big ones."

"He mighta' been too big," I said cuffing Johnny softly, "anyway you're plenty big enough for me."

"Well, let's see," Johnny giggled as he began pulling at my underwear and I didn't try to resist.

Someone got up and turned off the light and we settled back down to have some fun. Johnny had both our undies off by then and we were kissing and rubbing together as we heard the others settled in beside us to have their fun.

As Johnny made love to me that night I thought about how far we'd come since that first time we'd fooled around on the bank of Salt Creek. I thought about Roger again, but my sadness was soon pushed away as Johnny leaned down and kissed me while he came deep inside me. I sighed with contentment and was in no hurry to have him pull out. I loved having Johnny this close to me. It was as if we were one person when he was inside me and it still feels that way to this very day. 

If ever two people were intended to be together, I think Johnny and I were those two people. Even our friends and family said that they just figured we'd always be friends, and well...they weren't wrong. In fact we're a whole lot more than friends and as we grow older it just seems to get better. 

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We slept soundly and were rested despite our night of fun, and for once we were up and dressed before Uncle Joe came to get us. All during breakfast we kept trying to get Uncle Joe to tell us where we were going, but he just grinned and said we'd find out soon enough.

After helping with cleanup Uncle Joe suggested we all go put on some jeans and a clean shirt and shoes since, as he put it, we needed to look civilized where we were going.

"Where do you think we could be going if we have to dress up?" Johnny asked as he changed into the only pair of jeans he'd brought. 

"Well, if not Tulsa, then the only big city I can think of nearby is Claremore or Muskogee. Hey, maybe it's Muskogee. We'll know when we start out. If we go South it's Muskogee, if we go West it's Claremore."

"Yeah, we'll know soon enough," Johnny laughed, "you girls ready?" he teased.

"Yeah, but this girl is having trouble getting her big dick in his pants," Caleb joked causing us all to crack up laughing.

We were bubbling over with happiness and laughter as we joined my Aunt and Uncle in the house again and Little Joe came barreling into me and I picked him up. He was dressed in little jeans and a button up shirt and looked really cute. He placed some wet kisses on my cheek and I squeezed him tight and tickled his tummy causing him to giggle.

To help keep our clothes relatively clean Aunt Kathy gave us a quilt to put down in the bed of the pickup and once we were settled in we were off.

Little Joe kept pressing his face against the back window and we'd make funny faces at him and he'd giggle, but after a while he got tired of the game and sat back down.

As we pulled out onto Highway 20 I expected us to go left toward Pryor and when instead we turned right I was completely caught off guard.

"Are we going back to Spavinaw?" Johnny said looking as confused as I was.

"Why would he have us dress up for that?"

"Yeah, that don't make no sense."

We stewed on that all the way to Salina, but when we got all the way through Salina and turned right on Highway 82 we knew we weren't going to Salina. 

"Tahlequah," Johnny I both said at once and everyone laughed.

"Or Locust Grove," Caleb laughed.

"Yeah, that's a big town," Donnie laughed, "And he could just drop Caleb off while we're here."

"Not without my stuff," Caleb said looking serious.

"I was kiddin'. I bet we're going to Muskogee though, not Tahlequah. I bet he's just takin' the back roads."

"Yeah, that could be. Guess we'll just have to wait and see," I said settling back down and enjoying the scenery.

As it turned out we were both right. We went to both Tahlequah and Muskogee. Tahlequah first, and we even drove around the college campus there. It wasn't my first time being there, but it was the first time I ever really paid attention to the town or the college and I really enjoyed the tour. 

A few years later Tahlequah and NSU would become very important in our lives and I would remember that day we first saw it as something more than just a place to visit.

We stopped at a little park and rested and had something to drink and swung little Joe on the swings. Afterwards we loaded up again and we were off to Muskogee.

This time Uncle Joe didn't try to hide where we were going, and he even told us that we were going to Honor Heights Park, and then out for dinner at some restaurant between Muskogee and Wagner.

We took Highway 62 to Muskogee and as we entered the city limits we were gawking like tourists. Although Muskogee wasn't as big as Tulsa, it was still a lot bigger than our little town and had plenty of neat things to see.

We drove around for a while, pretty much taking in all the sights, then Uncle Joe drove us to Honor Heights Park.  In the Spring the park is famous for it's Azalea Festival and my folks had brought me once when I was around ten or so, but for some reason Johnny wasn't with us that time.

It was late summer though and though the park was lush and green the Azalea's weren't as thick as in the Spring. We drove all the way to the far side of the park near the little pond and Uncle Joe parked and we all piled out.

Our legs were stiff from sitting and we were anxious to stretch them and get some exercise so we took off walking around the little pond and my Aunt and Uncle and Little Joe soon joined us.

There was a swimming pool there too and it was full of kids having fun and enjoying the cool water. I noticed a couple of kids looking our way and one even waved and we waved back and hooted an hollered like we knew them.

"Too bad we didn't know bout the swimmin' pool. We coulda' brought our swimmin' suits and gone swimmin'," Gerald said.

"What swimmin' suits" Johnny laughed, "your birthday suit?"

"Yeah, we could go skinny dippin'," Donnie laughed.

"And get arrested," I said rolling my eyes, "we're in the big city now boys."

"Ha, big city," Caleb scoffed, "In California this would just be a wide spot in the road."

"Well, compared to Pryor it's big," I said, "bet they don't skinny dip in California, do they?"

"Only on the nude beaches," Caleb said, "or in private pools."

We talked about that as we rounded the pond and from the far side we had a good view of the park winding up the hill and through the trees.

"This is a cool place. I wish we had a park this cool back home," Johnny said wistfully.

"Maybe we can get my mom and dad to bring us here for the Azalea festival next spring," I offered.

"All of us?" Ben asked then blushed.

"Well, maybe not all of us, but as many as will fit in the car," I laughed.

"Or maybe just you and Johnny," Donnie giggled, "you can take your picture smooching among the flowers."

"Very funny," I said frowning. Fortunately my Aunt and Uncle had stopped a ways back and were letting Little Joe throw rocks into the pond.

We continued on around the pond and eventually came out by the swimming pool. We walked up to the chain link fence and peered in and a kid about ten or so came running up, dripping wet and grinning widely.

"Hi, whatcha' doin'?"

"Just walkin' around and lookin' at stuff," I said eying the kid up and down.

He was slender, but not skinny, with big brown eyes and hair the color of straw. He was cute like most kids his age and his smile lit up his whole face. He was the kind of kid that probably made friends easily and enjoyed life to the fullest.

"I'm Mat," he said actually pointing at his chest like we couldn't figure out what he meant, "I'm ten."

I made the introductions and after everyone had said hi the kid started rattling off stuff about him and some kid named Tony and how much fun they had at that park.

"Wanna' come swim with me?" he asked after he slowed down a little.

"Aww...we can't," Johnny said looking sad, "we're just visiting and ain't go no swimsuits."

"Oh, too bad. I can come out there...if you want me to," he said looking like a puppy dog begging to be petted.

"Will they let you back in?"

"OH, yeah...sure. I know the girl at the desk, she'll let me back in. Sometimes I go out and just goof around then go back in and swim.

"Well...I reckon we don't care " I said looking at the others.

They sort of shrugged and that was all the encouragement Mat needed. He was off and running and by the time we'd walked around to the front of the pool by the entrance he came bursting out the door and screeched to a stop in front of us.

"Hi," he said as if we were meeting for the first time, "who's that over there?" he said pointing at my Aunt and Uncle and Little Joe.

I explained who they were and how we came to be there and Mat kept nodding and smiling the whole time.

"You guys are lucky. Wish I could go stay on a farm for a whole week."

"And Joe lets us drive the tractor too," Johnny said, seeming to warm up to the kid at last.

"Oh man, that's so neat. I wish I could go with you guys. We'd have fun, right?"

I laughed, maybe I'd been wrong. Maybe the kid didn't have a lot of friends, and maybe that was why he was taking up with us so easy. At any rate he seemed like a nice kid and was cute to boot, so I didn't mind him hanging around.

"Who's this, did we gain another boy?" My Aunt joked as my Aunt and Uncle caught up with us.

"I'm Mat," the kid said grinning, "you can take me with you if you want," he added giggling.

"Your folks might not be too crazy about that," My uncle said looking the boy over and laughing.

"Ain't got no folks really...just my grandma and she's mean," he said making a face that made us all laugh.

"Oh, well...sometimes grandma's just seem mean, but I'm sure she loves you and just wants what's best for you," my aunt offered.

"You boys want a pop, we have enough for your new friend," Uncle Joe said smiling.

"Okay," Mat said beaming, "boy...you guys are nice."

Mat chose an orange Shasta and as we sat around in the shade drinking them, Mat between Johnny and me, Mat laid his little hand on my leg as if it was the most natural thing in the world.

"I like you guys, I wish you live here. We could play all the time. I just live over there, across the road and I play here all the time."

"Wow, lucky," Johnny said, "I wish we lived here too. We could have sooo much fun here, exploring and stuff," he said then looked at me and winked.

I knew he was thinking what I was, that we could do some major messing around on the trails and in the trees and even in the bathroom just across the parking lot.

"Want me to show ya' my secret place?" Mat said suddenly growing very excited.

"I guess, is it close by?" I said looking at the others for their approval.

"Not far, up there...up that trail. It's really neat...come on," he said standing and pulling at my hand.

"Okay, let me make sure it's okay with my Uncle first."

My Aunt and Uncle were in no hurry to go, and so with their blessings we started off up the trail following Mat close behind. He chattered the whole time, outlining adventures he and his friends had, and we hardly noticed the steep climb or the fact that it was a lot further than we'd thought.

At last though we came to a sort of covered rest area with cement seats built into both sides and roof of corrugated tin held up by metal poles.

"This it?" I asked as we looked around.

"Nope, but I like to play here too, come on, I'll s how ya'."

He led us to the left down a little trail that eventually ended at a wall of foliage, but if you looked close enough you could see a tiny opening leading inside.

Mat pushed his way inside then paused to motion us in and one by one we entered his private place. Inside it was shady and cooler, and as I looked around the clearing I could see nothing beyond the thick green foliage.

The floor was strewn with pine needles and there was a large piece of cardboard smack in the middle. Mat fell down on the cardboard and motioned for us to join him.

"Me and Tony and Ronnie use this for our secret club house," he said grinning, "no one but us knows about it."

I doubted that, but it was pretty private and it took some effort to get there, so I guessed there weren't that many visitors.

"What do you do here?"  Johnny asked, and I could hear the implied meaning in his voice.

"Nuttin special, just play army and cowboys and injuns and space man, that's all," Mat said looking at Johnny and blushing as if he knew what Johnny was thinking.

"Yeah, it would be a good place for that," Johnny said letting the kid off the  hook.

Mat's swimsuit had long since dried but I could just make out the outline of his pecker through the thin fabric and I wondered if he'd discovered the pleasures that could be found there yet.

"Tony is 12," Matt suddenly said, "he's older and tougher and he's the boss when we play."

"Oh, what does he make you do?" Johnny asked, looking interested again.

"Just stuff, like when we play war, I'm the prisoner and Tony tortures me and stuff."

"Tortures you, like how?" I asked frowning.

"You know, he tickles me and stuff," he said looking into my eyes.

"He don't hurt you does he?" I asked with concern.

"Naw, just play torture, like holdin' me down and making me strip and stuff."

"He makes you strip naked?" Johnny said grinning, "What else?"

"I can't tell," Mat said clamming up, "it's no one's business but ours."

"Is that what Tony tells you?" I asked, suddenly understanding what Mat was trying to say, without saying it.

He nodded, "It's private stuff."

"Like touching your privates and stuff?" Donnie asked, looking interested.

"I can't say," Mat insisted.

"Does he hurt you or make you do stuff? That's all I want to know," I said firmly, "Cause if he does that's not right, but if you guys just do stuff and have fun and you like it, then it's okay."

"It is?" Mat said, looking surprised.

"Sure, we do stuff too," Johnny said smiling at Matt, "it's fun and we all like it, but no one forces us to do stuff. No one should be forcing you either."

"He don't...I mean, I don't do nothin'' I don't want to do. It's fun and it feels good too," he said blushing.

"Then I guess it's okay, but don't ever let anyone make you do stuff you don't want to, okay? If that happens, tell someone."

"Yeah, we'd whip their asses if someone hurt one of our friends or made them do stuff they didn't want to do, right guys?" Johnny offered.

Everyone agreed and Mat seemed to relax some, "Anyway, I like it and I sort of started it."

"Well, that's okay then," I said smiling, "have fun and enjoy it, but remember, if it gets to be too much or you don't like it anymore don't be afraid to say no."

"Okay, want to play war now?" Mat said changing gears easily.

So that's what we did. We spit up into two groups, with Johnny Mat and me as the good guys and the other four as the enemy. We tramped around in the woods and fired pretend guns and threw pretend grenades, but eventually the enemy swarmed us and took us prisoners. In the clearing they had us sit on the cardboard and interrogated us, but all we gave em' was our name, rank, and serial number.

"Okay, then we'll have to torture them," Gerald said taking charge.

"Get the bamboo shoots, and we'll drive em' under their fingernails," he said trying to suppress the laughter as we sniggered at him.

He picked up a pine needle and started our way and the others followed and pretty soon we were on our backs with a boy pushing us down and trying to torture the truth out of us.

Mat seemed to be enjoying his rough treatment by Caleb and I wondered about that. I didn't know at the time about such things, but as I got older I learned about subs and doms and other kinky stuff and I think maybe Mat might have had some kinks of his own.

"He's got a boner," Donnie observed as he glanced over at Matt  who was barely struggling beneath his captor.

"So? Big deal, so do we," Johnny said laughing, "how can we keep from popping a bone when we're rubbing around like this?"

"Let's see it," Gerald said reaching over from his position atop me and tugging at Mat's swimsuit.

I expected Mat to resist or at least protest, but instead he just giggled and let Gerald have his way. What popped up was about 3" of uncut pecker, pink and healthy, and cute as a puppy dog.

"Gerald," I scolded, "remember what we said about not forcing kids to do things?"

"Oh, sorry, wasn't forcin' him, he liked it. Right Mat?" he said, but he did let go and once again Mat's pecker was covered by his swimsuit.

"What about yours then? I know you don't gotta' be forced," he said struggling with my top button on my shorts and finally getting them open.

I looked over and my eyes met Mat's then he looked down at my impressive teenage cock and giggled, "It's big, biggern' Tony's even."

"You should see Johnny's," Gerald laughed.

"How bout's we all show?" Donnie suggested, "that way no one is forced. If you don't wanna show you don't hafta'."

Our captors climbed off us then and we were allowed to stand. Mat looked at me for support and I smiled.

"If you don't want to see or show, then that's okay."

"No..I want to," he said grinning. And with that he pushed his swimsuit down his skinny legs and revealed his still hard pecker.

We all followed his lead and he boldly looked each of us over. 

"Gosh you guys all got big peckers. I hope mine gets that big someday."

"It will, just keep playin' with it," Johnny teased.

"I do," he said grinning, "all the time, it's fun."

"Well, we could do it right now," Gerald suggested.

"Okay," Mat said first, and his little hand went to work on his 3" pecker.

I didn't see any harm in a mutual jack off session, so that's what we all did that warm July afternoon in Mat's secret place. When we older boys came and splashed our cum on the ground Mat's mouth wen wide with wonder, but he never missed a stroke and soon joined us, grunting and moaning as his dry orgasm hit him hard.

"That was the best ever," Mat said panting like he'd run a race, "you guys are fun. I wish you could stay forever," he added the last sadly.

"Yeah, it would be fun," I said cleaning up as best I could and pulling up my underpants and shorts.

We walked back down the hill in near silence with Mat sticking close to me, and when we were almost at the bottom he grabbed my hand and just held it for a minute. He was a cute little kid and I think he would have made a good buddy, but we all knew we'd probably never see  him again. I hoped this kid Tony treated him nice and that he made lots of friends, but just like Roger, his fate would remain a mystery for me and my friends.

On the way to the restaurant we didn't talk about Mat or what had happened, that would be a subject for another time, and instead talked about all the fun we'd had during our visit.

The restaurant was a steak and seafood place on highway 69 between Muskogee and Wagner and was supposed to have the best food around. The  place was huge, but it was a little early and they weren't all that busy. 

We sat a larger table with my Aunt and Uncle at one end with Little Joe between them and the rest of us scattered around the rest of the table.

I was torn between steak or catfish, but finally chose the steak. I could have catfish anytime, but steak was something we only had a few times a year at home.

The steak was huge and so tender and with a bake potato and salad it was really filling, but not so filling that I couldn't shove a piece of coconut cream pie in on top of it.

Johnny had the catfish and gave me a taste and I gave him a bite of steak. I never thought about how that might look to anyone watching us, but my Aunt and Uncle were used to us and didn't think much of it I guess. I had all but forgotten about my Uncle Joe hearing me tell Johnny I loved him on the phone that night, but since he'd never made an issue of it, I assumed he was okay with whatever it meant.

We were stuffed by the time we finished our meal and once we were in the back of the pickup I was ready to stretch out and take a nap.

If you've ever tried to fit six teenage boys in the back of a pickup, you can imagine how crowded we were and I wound up with my head in Johnny's lap as he sat up against the bed of the pickup and I stretched out between his legs. 

I assumed no one could see, either driving by, or from the cab, and when Johnny started running his fingers through my hair I nodded off quickly.

It was dusky dark by the time we reached the city limits of Pryor and when we reached Ninth Street Uncle Joe turned right and we were headed to the farm.

By the time we arrived at the farm it was almost dark and we were exhausted. Aunt Kathy insisted we shower and even suggested we double up to save time. That really wasn't that odd a thing, back then. In some homes kids bathed together, even slept in the same bed, and no one thought a thing about it. Today things are different, more complicated, but back then things were simple. If it worked, then that was the way to do it.

Johnny and I showered first, but we didn't linger once we were clean, and Donnie and Ben went next. By the time Caleb and Gerald were showered we were ready to retire to the loft and get some sleep, or whatever.

"That kid Mat was kind of cute," Johnny said as we stripped down to our underwear in the loft.

"Yeah, just learnin'," Donnie laughed, "Soon he'll be goin' at like we do."

"Sounds like his friend Tony already is. I just hope he don't go too fast for Mat."

"Aww...we were only a little older than he was when we got started, so don't worry."

"Yeah, you're right. Okay, who's up for some real fun...?"

It was our last night on the farm and we made sure it would be a memorable one, even if we were sore for a few days afterwards. But what was best about that night was just being with my friends and sharing something bigger than all of us. 

The sex was just sex, but the intimacy that it brought, and the love we shared was what was truly special. Johnny and shared something even beyond that, but in a way I was in love with all those boys that we shared our lives and bodies with, and though none of us knew what the future held, in our hearts we just knew we would always be close.

                       

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