Date: Fri, 30 May 2003 10:32:51 -0500
From: Paul Wilson <paulwilson45@hotmail.com>
Subject: My Friend's Farm

When I was in seventh grade, I had a good friend named Will.  We were the
same age.  I lived in town, but he lived on a small farm just out of town.
I'd heard about the farm, and really wanted to visit it, so we arranged one
weekend that I would ride the school bus home with him and stay the weekend.
  I was really excited.

We got to his home in the afternoon.  His father was off plowing a field,
and his mother was at her job in town (she was a nurse).  Will had an older
brother who was a freshman in high school.  He was there when we got there,
doing some chores, but disappeared shortly thereafter.  Will showed me
around, and we fed some chickens and did a few other light chores.

After a while, we were done with chores, and I found that they didn't have a
TV.  So I asked Will what he did for fun around there.  He got a funny look
on his face, and just said, "Oh, there are things.  Maybe I'll show you some
of them."  He led me out behind the barn, and we spent some time fooling
around, skipping rocks in the pond, and just having a good time together.

After a little while, we could see his brother coming up the hill from a
lower field.  As he approached, his brother said in a sly way, "your turn."

Will said, "Follow me," and we headed down the way his brother had come.

As we went down the hill, I could see a small stockade-type fence
surrounding a large area with about two dozen sheep in it.  We walked down
to it, and Will leaned against the fence, and I followed suit.  I had never
seen sheep up close before, and it was kind of neat.  Will seemed to be
hesitating, but he finally asked me if I'd heard of "doing sheep."  I didn't
have a clue as to what he was talking about, and said so.

He hesitated again, and then used his hands.  He made a fist with one, then
took the forefinger of the other one and pushed it in the hole made by his
thumb and forefinger, pulling it in and out a couple of times.  I was
puzzled for a moment, and then the light bulb went off.  He was referring to
sex with the sheep.  I was incredulous, and must have had a very strange
look on my face.  Will looked like he wished he hadn't brought it up.  He
had obviously been reluctant, unsure of my reaction.  I think he was really
nervous about it.

Though I was very surprised, I was intrigued.  I had been masturbating for a
couple of years, so the pleasure this idea seemed to imply sounded
fantastic.  But I was nervous about sounding too eager.  You know how boys
are when things like that come up for the first time.

I said, "You do that?"

Will looked unsure if he should answer, but he did after a moment.  "Yeah,
my brother showed me how," as if that took the blame off of him.

"Is that what he was doing down here a little while ago?"

"Yeah.  We usually do it together, but not when one of us has a friend
over."

I mulled that over for a while.  So his brother had been down here "doing" a
sheep while we were marking time up by the barn, and Will knew he was.  And
he was planning to bring me down here to show me.  And I probably wasn't the
first person who shared this secret.  Wow.

"Promise you won't tell?"  Will asked nervously.

"Sure.  It sounds neat.  Can we try it?"

Will looked very relieved, and said "yeah," and climbed over the fence.
"Follow me."  He went into the pen and selected two sheep.  "What you want
are ewes."

"What does that mean?" I asked in my ignorance.

"Females, silly."  He herded them over to me.  "Want to try one of these?"

"What do I do?"  Again, total ignorance.

"Well, in cool weather I just unzip, but when its warm like today, I like to
get naked."  And with that he started to disrobe, which surprised me.  He
was already hard, with an uncircumcised penis about four inches long, and
just a hint of hair around the base.  I stripped down, and for the first
time ever revealed myself naked to another boy.  I felt kind of funny about
it, but it was exciting.  I was hard as a rock, and, like him, about four
inches, but circumcised.

"Don't they mind?" I asked.

"No, we've been doing them for years.  They barely seem to notice."

Will kneeled behind the small ewe and grabbed its hips.  "Here, do like I
do."  He poked his penis around below the ewe's anus until he found the
right hole, and slipped the head in.  He pulled back out, then slipped it in
some more.  When he came out, I could see that his penis was all slick with
juices from the ewe.  After three or four tries, he slipped all the way in
and just held still.  "Go ahead, it feels good."

So I knelt behind the other ewe.  It felt really odd, but I worked my penis
around until I found the hole, and pushed gently, pulling it in and out a
couple of times as I got deeper inside.  It slipped in, and my penis was
encased in a warm, wet tunnel, and felt different than anything I'd ever
felt.

Will started thrusting in and out, and said, "My brother likes to do the
larger ones, but of course he's bigger than I am."  I wondered which one his
brother had just fucked, but was soon lost in the pleasure I was feeling.  I
sometimes masturbated by humping my pillow, but this was a lot better.  I
was surprised that the sight of Will thrusting in and out of that ewe was at
least as exciting as what I was doing, and I began timing my thrusts with
his, so I was feeling what he was.  I got the strangest sensation, as though
I was fucking Will rather than the ewe!

The sensations were so strong, I could feel my orgasm coming quickly.  I
wanted to wait and enjoy it more, but I couldn't help it.  I noticed that
Will was watching me like I was watching him, and he and I stiffened at
about the same time. I went over the edge, and began shooting off inside the
ewe.  I pushed in as hard as I could, and shot four or five jets into her,
and boy, it felt great.  I just held still a minute, then fell back, out of
breath.  Will did, too, and when he pulled out, semen was still dribbling
out of the end of his penis.  It was a very erotic sight.

As we recovered I felt a little embarrassed about what I had done, but Will
didn't, so I didn't let it bother me.  We rested a few minutes, then got
dressed and started walking back to the house.

"How often do you do that?"

"Most days."

"Both you and your brother?"

"Yeah."

"What about in the winter?"

"Sometimes we get to do it in the barn, but if not, we do each other."

That was a shocker, and I looked at Will, who again looked like he might be
sorry he said that.

"Really?"

"Yeah.  We started doing that when our cousin babysat for us a couple of
years ago.  He showed us how."

"How about the sheep?  How'd you learn to do that?"

"About 5 years ago my brother saw our dad doing an ewe in the barn, and
later tried it, and liked it.  Then he showed me," he said as he turned to
me with a smile.

I let that sink in as we approached the house.  As we went into the kitchen,
Will's brother came in, and with a sly smile, asked, "You guys have a good
time down there?"

I didn't know what to say, but Will answered for both of us.  "Yeah, he's a
natural."  I just blushed.

The rest of the day went normally, and we hit the sack at about 10.  I was
surprised to find that Will and his brother shared a room.  It was pretty
big, though; it and their bathroom took up the entire upstairs of the small
farmhouse.  Will had a big double bed, where we obviously were going to
sleep, and his brother had a similar bed at the other end of the room.

As we got into bed, Will just stripped naked and hopped in, not bothering
with wearing pjs or underwear.  Again I was surprised, but I did the same.
It felt neat lying there next to him naked.  We talked for a while, then his
brother came up to bed, and he also stripped naked and got into bed.  I got
a good look at him.  Like Will, he was uncircumcised, and had a small bush.
His penis was a little bigger than Will's, but not huge.

As we were lying there talking, Will asked me if I wanted to go visit the
sheep again.  "Now?" I asked.  "Sure.  It's warm outside.  It's fun at
night."

"What about your brother?" I asked.

"We can see if he wants to come with us."  Will hopped out of bed, and I
could see he was half hard as he walked over to his brother and asked if he
wanted to go down to the sheep.

"Sure," said his brother, and hopped out of bed.

"We can sneak down the back steps and no one will know we're gone," said
Will, and they headed for the steps.

"Aren't you going to get dressed?" I asked.

"No, we'll just put our shoes on.  No need for clothes for what we are going
to do," laughed his brother.

So the three of us trooped on down the hill naked except for our shoes.
When the sheep heard us coming they stirred, but didn't seem concerned.
Each of us entered the fenced field and selected an ewe and knelt behind
her.  I was rock hard in anticipation, and could see the others were, too.
I gently inserted my penis as before, and began thrusting.  Will was doing
the same, and his brother was really going to it.  He was more animated than
we were and was making grunting noises as he fucked the ewe, where Will and
I were quiet about it.  The only noise Will made was a happy grunt when he
came, but his brother almost yelled out, "Yeah, yeah, yeah" repeatedly as he
shot.

I was totally spent by the time I was done, as were the others, and we
walked back up the hill to the house.  We gathered in their bathroom to
clean our penises of the sticky residue of our sojourn, and went to bed.
Before falling asleep, I whispered to Will, "I hope we can do that again
tomorrow."  He answered, "That's the plan, man," and chuckled.

I woke in the morning to the sound of heavy rain, a piss-hardon, and the
urgent need to pee.  I jumped out of bed naked and ran to the bathroom with
my boner leading the way, and did the deed and returned.  Will did the same.
  When he came back, I was bummed, realizing that with the rain, we wouldn't
be able to do the sheep, and said so to Will.

"Well, then maybe we will have to resort to plan B," he said.

"What do you mean?"

He motioned over to his brother, who had just returned to his bed after his
morning pee.

"You mean, ....." I asked, without finishing the sentence.

"Sure, watch."  And he got up and went over to his brother's bed.  I could
hear a whispered exchange, and his brother asked, "Who goes first"?

Will said, "I'll do you, then you do me."

"OK," said his brother.  He reached over and opened the drawer of his
bedside table and got a tub of Vaseline, which he handed to Will, then he
got up on his knees and elbows and spread his legs.  Will moved behind him
on his knees and got into position, and used plenty of the Vaseline to lube
up his penis and his brother's butt, then leaned forward and put his penis
to his brother's hole, and pushed.  It slid in slowly, then Will grabbed his
brother's hips to steady himself, and began to push in and out slowly.  His
brother lowered himself to his elbows, with his head on the bed.  Will
closed his eyes in concentration, and went to it, just like he did with the
ewes the day and night before.  Soon he was speeding up, and then stopped
and tensed, just moving in and out slightly, and I knew he was cumming.  He
had a totally tense, but happy, look on his face, and just collapsed on top
of his brother with a sigh, who stayed in position while Will came down off
his orgasmic high.

Meanwhile I was watching with great interest.  I'd never seen anything like
that, and was totally turned on.

After a couple of minutes, Will and his brother changed places, and his
brother lubed up and did the same to Will.  Again, his brother grunted
fairly loudly and said, "Yeah, yeah, yeah" in time with each jerk of his
butt, which I knew were his ejaculatory pulses.  He was so loud I was afraid
their father would hear, but his bedroom was at the other end of the house
downstairs.

After they were done, Will came back to our bed looking satisfied, and
asked, "You want to try that on me?"  He had the tub of Vaseline in his
hand.

"Sure thing," I said.  I was ready for anything with this randy friend of
mine.  He got on his knees on the bed and spread his legs, and I got on mine
behind him with my knees between his, put on some Vaseline, and pushed
slowly into him.  He was well lubed from his brother's fuck, so it was easy,
and it felt really good.  It was much like doing an ewe, but somehow better
since was Will I was doing it to.  That thought was a real turnon for me,
and I stroked to a fast orgasm, spewing into him like I'd never cum before.
Oh man, it felt great.

We all rested a while after that, then got up and got dressed, and went down
for breakfast.  Their dad was gone; on a tractor somewhere.  The rain had
let up some, but it came and went all day, so we couldn't visit the sheep.
But we executed plan B again around noon, but this time in the barn.  Will
and his brother had a tub of Vaseline hidden out there, too.  I asked if
they weren't afraid their father would catch them or something, but they
said he already had, but didn't mind.  He said he'd done the same thing with
his own brother when he was a kid, and it was fine by him.

In this session, Will did me, and I liked the feel of him being inside me,
once I got used to it.  Then his brother asked me if he could have a go on
me, and I agreed, and he did me, too.  I got to do him afterwards, though I
really wanted to do Will.  But it was good, and I got to do Will that night,
so everything was fine.

That was a busy weekend, and I was hooked both on the sheep and on "plan B."
  I visited the farm a lot from then on, and the fun continued.