Date: Thu, 25 Dec 2008 19:53:57 -0500
From: Wolf <whitewold999@icqmail.com>
Subject: Farm Boys Family (gay/incest, b/m, b/Mm)

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discovering their sexuality.  It contains graphic
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                      Farm Boys Family
                            By
                           Wolf

	I grew up in a little farming town a few miles
north of Modesto, California, on Highway 99, called
Salida.  My parents were from Okalahoma and had
settled in the central valley because farming was all
they knew.  I was a normal skinny kid that was
clueless about sex at that time.  I was only about
five-years-old when my fifteen-year-old cousin,
Dwayne, started screwing me between my legs.

	We were alone one day and it was a hot
summer's day.  He complained about being hot and
suggested that we take our clothes off.  When I saw
his cock I was impressed with it.  It looked so big to
me.  He had brown hair above his cock, and there
were hairs growing out of his wrinkled scrotum.  He
was proud of his cock and jerked-off in front of me
to show me how big it would get.  He let me hold it
and pull on it too.  When it was a large as it was going
to get he suggested that I lay on my side and he
would put his cock between my legs.  He assured me it
would not hurt and it would feel good.

	The old farmhouse had a screened in veranda
surrounding the house to provide shade from the sun
and allow air to pass through the house to cool it.  We
were on the veranda.  The floor was covered with
linoleum and there was a daybed we used to sleep in
during the summer in the hopes that a breeze would
cool us off.  I lay on the bed, while my cousin lay
behind me.  He had greased up his cock with hair jell
or something like that.  He guided his cock between
my legs and started rocking back and forth.  I could
see the head of his cock sliding back and forth
between my legs.  When he was about to cum he
speeded up his motion until he squirted cum all over
my legs.  I could not resist feeling the liquid.  It was
very slippery but as it dried out it got sticky.  I
smelled my fingers but the liquid did not have much
of a smell.  I tasted it when he told me to.  There was
not much of a taste either.  To show his appreciation
he rolled me over on my back and he took my little
boner into his mouth and sucked on it for the longest
time.

	I was shocked that he would want to suck on my
wiener, after all that was where pee came out.  It did
feel good though.  He even played with my little balls
and sucked on them.  When I could not stand him
sucking on me any longer because it was becoming
painful he rolled over on his back and stroked his
cock until it got hard again.

	Dwayne pulled my head down between his legs
and rubbed my lips all over the knob of his cock.  I
was impressed with the size of his cock.  I thought it
was very large.  When I opened my mouth I could not
get all of it in my mouth.  I found that the knob was
very smooth to the touch with my tongue.  I was
resting my cheek on the hairy mat above his cock.  I
felt his scrotum and marveled at the baggy skin with
the two little oblong balls with something attached at
one end.  The sack had scraggly hairs all over it.  He
let me suck on him for awhile.  He stopped me before
he came again.  I suspect he didn't want to frighten
me by cumming in my mouth too soon.  When ever we
were alone he would leg fuck me again!  Other times
we would suck each others cocks.

	One time when I was spending the night at my
cousin's house, I was sleeping in bed with my cousin.
While he was sucking my cock he stuck his finger in
his mouth, before returning to sucking my cock, and
balls he started tickling my asshole with the wet
finger.  The first time he tried to stick it in my
asshole it hurt, and I begged him to pull it out.  I
could not believe it when he leaned over and licked my
asshole to make it feel better.  I thought that was so
nasty but it also made my little boner harder than it
had ever been before.  We spent a many a night
sucking and licking.  When I visited him it was not
uncommon for me to see Uncle Albert walking around
the house naked.  He was the husband of my mother's
sister, and of German extraction.

	The funny thing about my cousin and his father
is they are both Pentecostal red necks, all of the way.
At the same time, both of them are the horniest guys
I ever met.

	One time when I went to Dwayne's to visit him.
They lived on the same block as us.  They also had a
trailer in the back yard that Dwayne slept.  We
shared his bed and we sucked each other that night.
Dwayne woke up in the morning, and we were already
sleeping in a spoon position.  He had slipped his cock
between my thighs and was dry humping me.  When
his father opened the door to the trailer, he was
totally naked.  Uncle Albert came in to wake us up.

	Dwayne stopped humping me the moment the
doorknob turned, but he did not withdraw his cock, if
anything the hand on my chest pulled me tighter
against his body.  I froze when I saw Uncle Albert.
The sight of his body excited me.

	Albert was a dark brown haired German of
extraction with blue eyes, about five-feet nine inches
tall.  His body was rather hairy.  It is easer to
recount the places where there was no hair on his
body.  The sides of his body, his butt cheeks and
backs of his thighs were about the only places where
there was no hair.  His cock was not much longer than
Dwayne's but it was thicker and he had a foreskin
that dangled past the head of his cock.  It looked like
a big flesh colored earthworm to me.  I could not
take my eyes off of his cock, as it was dangled in
front of my face, his father casually told us, to get
up when we were finished.  He turned to leave and I
watched his ass as he headed for the door.  After he
closed the door Dwayne fucked my legs fast and when
he came he squirted it between my butt cheeks.

	After we cleaned up we went into the house to
have breakfast.  Uncle Albert told Dwayne that he
wanted him to drive to Fresno to pick up a part for
his truck he had ordered.  Dwayne was on the road
within the hour.  That left me and Uncle Albert home
alone.  Aunt Emma had gone to Stockton to visit a
friend for the weekend.

	Uncle Albert invited me to watch TV with him.
When we retreated to the family room he sat down in
his chair.  It was a large wine colored leather recliner
covered with brass tacks.  As he was sitting down he
asked me if I wanted to sit on his lap.  As soon as I
was sitting on his lap he brought up the leg support.

	As I cuddled up on his lap he picked up the
remote and turned on the TV and a VHS.  It was a
cartoon, but nothing like I had ever seen.  It was a
Popeye the Sailor man like nothing I had ever seen.
Right away Popeye and Bluto stated wrestling, and in
the process they stripped each other's clothes off.  I
could not believe the size of Bluto's cock as she
shoved it up Popeye's ass.  When Popeye got hold of a
can of spinach he used his pipe to suck the spinach op
his cock grew huge and he turned the table on Bluto
and rammed his cock into Bluto's ass.  When Olive Oyl
remover her close and thrust her hairy pussy in their
face the two of them ignored her and continued
jacking each other off and sucking cocks.  As the
cartoon continued all of the familiar creators got into
the action.  Poopdeck Pappy and Barnacle Bill were
fucking Sweet'pea in the ass and mouth.

	Wile we were watching the cartoon Uncle
Albert was stroking my leg.  He eventually started
rubbing the front of my pants until I had a raging
hard-on.  He whispered in my ear, "Does that felt
good?"

	My eyes were glued on the TV screen, so I only
nodded my head up and down.  When he was sure of
my agreement he opened my pants, and pulled them
from under my butt along with my underpants.  He
took hold of my little basket and pulled it up where
he could play with my little balls and cock.  He jacked
me off with two fingers and a thumb for awhile.
When the video was finished he sat me on the
overstuffed arm of the chair and leaned over and
sucked on my little cock.  He gently rolled my balls
between his fingers while he sucked on me.  When he
asked me if I would like to play with his cock I
agreed.

	He retracted the footrest and pulled down his
panted and boxer shorts before sitting back down in
the chair.  He helped me get off of the arm f the
chair and I knelt on the floor in front of the chair
between my uncle's hair legs.  I was fascinated with
his warm scrotum with the scraggly dark hairs all
over it.  I was able to feel each of his testicles and
that lumpy portion called the epididymis, where the
seminal vesicle carries the sperm to the prostrate.
Uncle Albert was telling me all about the function of
the things I was feeling.  Of course I was fascinated
by the difference between his cock and my own.

	While I was pulling back the foreskin to expose
the familiar knob of his cock, he told me that his
parents had not felt it necessary to have the skin cut
away.  It became common to have male's foreskin cut
off during World War II for hygienic reasons.  Men
with foreskin have to keep the head of their cock
clean to prevent infection.

	While I was peeling back the skin I could smell
the odor of a mixture of pee, cum and sloughed-off
skin cells that were turned into a yellowish-white
beaded scum around the base of the knob.  With
Uncle Albert's encouragement I put as much of the
knob in my mouth as I could.  At first I did not like
the taste of the bitter mixture.  As I continued
sucking on the knob I lost that bitter taste and could
only taste his skin.  I found that the skin covering his
cock was very loose.  I was able to jack him off the
way Dwayne had taught me, while I sucked on the
head of his cock.

	Uncle Albert sat back and enjoyed the way I
was sucking his cock.  He offered encouragement
while he stroked my hair.  He even fucked my mouth
by lifting his hips driving his cock deeper into my
mouth.  My jaw was starting to ach from holding my
mouth open for such a long time.  I felt his cock swell
and jerk and knew from my experience with Dwayne
that he was about to cum.  I pulled my mouth back to
make room for the expected wad of cum I was about
to receive.  When it came there was so much that
some even dribbled out of my nose.  I swallowed his
cum, but there was enough stuff to spill out onto his
hairy pubis.  I was impressed with the white stuff it
was thicker than Dwayne's and clung to the hairs.

	We lounged around for awhile talking about
what we could do and that I should not go telling
anyone what we did.  He admitted that he had taught
Dwayne when he was my age.  He gave me another
VHS for me to put in the machine.  When I had
exchanged the videos, I mounted his lap so that we
could watch it together.  I cuddled up in his lap in
such a way that I could cling to his cock while I
watched the video.

	This video showed a man and boy packing up a
Jeep and driving, on a dark road, into the mountains.
They followed a river high into the mountains.  When
they turned off the paved road, they followed a dirt
road, covered with pine needles.  When the
headlights showed they had reached a clearing with
an A-frame log cabin, with a pickup truck parked in
front of it.  As they pulled in next to the truck, a man
a boy came out of the cabin to great them.  They
were both naked.  The rest of the movie was about
the boys sucking and fucking each other while the
two adult men jacked each other off.  They even took
turns sucking and fucking the boys.

	I was jacking off Uncle Albert while we
watched.  Albert was playing with my cock too.  When
the men were fucking the boy's butts, Albert slipped
a hand under my ass and was ticking my asshole.  It is
impossible for me to describe the feeling he was
stimulating in me.  My little cock was standing up
proudly, longer than it had ever been before.  When
we heard the sound of tires crunching the gravel
parking lot outside, I tried to get up to hide, but
Uncle Albert held me in his grasp.

	We herd the screen-door open and slam shut.
Dwayne called out, 'Where are you?"

	Albert responded, "In hear!"

	When he entered, he had a cardboard box
under his arm, with white shipping labels stuck on it.
He saw us sitting in the chair as he approached.  He
got a big grin on his face, as he placed the box on a
coffee table.  He pulled his T-shirt over his head
while he kicked off his basketball shoes.  A quick jerk
of the waist of his jeans, and the brass buttons
popped open in quick succession.  He sat on the
coffee table while he pulled the tight fitting jeans
down his legs and free of his feet.  His white crew
socks came off, while he was pulling the jeans free of
his feet.  All he had on was his white underwear.  He
put his bare feet on the floor and lifted his ass
enough to slip his jockey shorts down.  He sat back
down and pulled them down his legs and kicked them
away.

	I watched him take his cock in hand and milk it
until it was fully erect.  Dwayne stood up and came to
the chair and offered it to me.  Uncle Albert
encouraged me to go ahead and suck on it.  His cut
cock was large, but I managed to get it all in my
mouth.  It was an unbelievable thrill to be sucking on
my cousin's cock, while his father was playing with my
cock, at the same time he was tickling my asshole.
Dwayne quickly filled my mouth with cum.

	While I was busy swallowing his cum, Uncle
Albert sat me in the seat where he had been sitting.
He asked Dwayne, "Should we show Larry what true
love is all about?"

	Dwayne grinned and pushed the box off of the
sturdy coffee table, and lay on his back while lifting
his legs up.  His father stood at the foot of the
table, and took hold of his son's ankles and placed
them on his shoulders, while guiding his cock towards
his son's asshole.  He reached for a tube of some sort
of lubricant that he squirts on top of his cock, before
he used a free hand to smear it all over his cock.  He
guided it to his puckered asshole, and wedged it into
the hole.  Dwayne got a strange look on his face that
reflected both sexual excitement and pain.  The cock
entered his asshole, while I watched my uncle drive it
in right up to the base.  The dark hairs pressed
against Dwayne's smooth butt.  While Albert fucked
his son's ass, Dwayne reached for my hand, and pulled
me around, so that I was standing straddle of his
head.

	Dwayne opened his mouth and took my cock into
his mouth.  While he was sucking me, I was watching
his father fucking him.  It came as no surprise to me,
when Dwayne shot cum all over his belly without
anyone so much as touching his cock.  When Albert
was ready, he pulled out, and shot his load of cum not
only on Dwayne, but on me too.  I was still too young
to cum, but I had a body shaking dry cum.

	From then on whenever the three of us were
alone it was an orgy of sex.  Slowly Dwayne and Uncle
Albert stretched my asshole until they could fuck my
ass too.  By the time Dwayne was old enough to go to
the University of San Louis Obispo, I was ten years
old.  Uncle Albert always had new videos for us to
watch, and our fishing trips were just weekend
orgies.  As I matured my cock grew into a
respectable tool worthy of Uncle Albert's cock.

	I was the one member of the family to reject
farming, to attend the University of California at
Berkeley.  My attachment to Uncle Albert gave me a
strong attraction to hairy older men and a stronger
attraction to lace ladies (un-circumcised cock).

	With age Dwayne and I both developed an
abundant amount of body hair, and one other family
trite, male pattern baldness.  We both laugh when we
get together, because we have more hair on out face
than on our heads.  The joke is we tease each other
with, is we keep goatees and mustaches for all of the
balls to rest on.  I also tease Dwayne about having
silver tips on his cowboy boots, so that he won't scuff
the toes of his boots, while he is on his knees sucking
cocks.



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