Date: Fri, 5 Dec 2008 13:36:31 EST
From: Kevinmjo@aol.com
Subject: STATE POLICE BROTHERS.

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sexual acts  between consenting adult males. While the story has unprotected
barebacking it  is always recommended You use safe sex. If You are curious about
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            "Follow the leader"   might have been a better heading for this
story?  But then We that is my Brother and I,  decided to go for the  header
that would get Your attention.  I am Jacob and this is the story of  my Brother
Samuel and myself.
We grew  up on a traditional Amish farm in Pennsylvania.  The life was and is
hard  without the use of power equipment or conveniences,  life is indeed
very  hard.  I am sure you know of the out houses that must be used at night and
the piss pots under the bed,  no real heating system in the home other then
the wood stoves?  Brute work from Sun up until long after Sun down most  days
all while fitting in school besides.  The rough homemade cloths  without
zippers or even buttons so very course against Your skin.  I was  the older Brother
and Samuel was the second born in the Family only 10 months  after myself.
( Hey  Mom and dad had no TV. LOL )  Hell and damnation were pushed down our
throats by the Bishop and the neighbors at weekly meetings from birth
onwards.
    I was the first to rebel and sneak off and  with local no Amish friends
smoke a cigarette in the woods on the way home from  school.  Of course Samuel
would come tagging along and join in with us but  the fault was as always mine
as the leading older Brother.
Then  later came the beer bust parties at night and the messing around with
the non  Amish girls.  Dad caught on early and was the one who understood much
more then Mom would ever.  Dad would hide a bottle of mouthwash in the barn
for us to use so Mom wouldn't smell our breaths.  He'd use his position as
the " Head of the house" to tell Mom to back off whenever she was getting  into
our ways too much.

" Mary  the boys are doing the share here and trying their best to please
God. So be  silent Women"

Hey it  worked and we loved dad all the more for his protection and
understanding of  our youthful ways.
One  night Dad overheard us two talking about the other non Amish boys, Our
friends who were telling us stories of screwing the girls.

Jacob,  Samuel,  Come here this minute!

Dad was  saying at the top of his lungs from the other side of the reaper
that we had no  idea he had been standing and hearing all we said about  screwing.
Meekly  and with a great fear the two of us now 15 walked around the reaper
to meet our  fate.
We were  shaking in our boots visibly  so.  Knowing the most likely out come.
 That being having to confess to the local Bishop and seek his counsel and
punishment.

To our surprise Dad was not assuming the position of authority with his  arms
crossed and snaring at us.  In stead he was holding out his hands to  each of
us in a rather welcoming gesture?

" Boys sit down there against the reaper." he said in a soft kind voice.  one
we were thus seated.

"  You are two boys of 15 and you have all kinds of strange feelings  that
you don't understand going on with Your bodies at your age.  I know  because I
was once 15 myself.  Now We are Gods people and that all by  itself in many
ways separates of from other peoples.  But that fact doesn't  separate us from
the natural process of becoming men.  Your bodies have  changed in the last few
years and I should have talked about this long before  now.  You have hair
down under in Your privates and I am certain that both  of you have had a creamy
juice coming from you penis when you touch it in  certain ways and maybe move
it against your sheets at  night?

I answered up.  " Dad of course we have and we both know all about  that from
our friends. We know all about puberty already so You don't have to  tell us
Dad."

He nodded.  " Oh course you do and I should have known You  would."  Then he
laughed and We both laughed and were happy as hell no  beating seemed to be
our fate?

"  Now I heard the talk about the girls and Your friends and all You  were
saying,   Is all wrong.  Girls must be left alone by  boys and men until they
are of the age to be married.  That I believe and  will always believe.  So now
there is the thing of what are boys who's  bodies are ready for sex but the
girls aren't?  What can You do that would  help make life easier and less of a
stress until the time of  marriage?

Samuel spoke up.  " We could play with  ourselves I guess is all we can do
Dad?

Dad laughed and then to my surprise sat down  crossing his legs and reached
into his pocket pulling out a pack of store bought  smokes offering us both
one.  We silently and with shocked looks to each  other took one and Dad lit our
two smokes and his blowing his smoke our way and  going on.

"  Yes Samuel You two could of course  continue as I am sure you both are to
play with Yourselves"  Or perhaps  there is something better to do that is the
same as having a girl yet not taking  girls virginity?

I blew a puff of smoke enjoying to openness   of being able to do so in front
of my dad and thus embolden said.

" Dad that's not possible to do.  Either You  have sex with a girl or you
don't? I don't understand what You mean? How can the  two of us do like we would
with a girl and yet not have a  girl?

Samuel caught on right away and with he elbowed me  in the ribs.

"  Idiot!  Dad means I think that You  and I could like have sex with each
other taking turns acting like the  girls"

Holding my rib that was killing me I looked at  Samuel and in total disbelief
said.

Samuel there is no way Dad means for us two to do  that?  That would be
sinful and he would never suggest we do anything like  that."  now looking at Dad
for his conformation I was shocked at his next  words.

" Your Brother is right  Jacob.  It is a  not too well kept secret among us
Amish that we Men help each other save  ourselves for marriage by helping each
other in just that way.  As far as a  women, On the day I married your mother
I was a virgin like she. But thanks to  your three uncles I knew how to make
love that very  night."

We two brothers looked at each other and in  disbelief I was saying.
" So You and uncles Tom, Ned and Jonas were queer  for all the growing up
years?

" Yes and we loved it and to be truthful We  still  every once in a while get
together when the women are  busy.
Well that is except for your Uncle Jonas.  He  never did get into the women
and so as You know he left the fold and now lives  in the world in
Philadelphia."

I was not able to really process all that was  coming at me and was asking
Dad for another smoke, Both wanting one and just  wanting time to digest it all.
Samuel was not so, He was speaking right up and to  my shock as dad was
lighting my smoke he was saying.

"  Dad could you show us two how to do  it?  I mean we know like what two
queers do and all,  Like they screw  each other up the rear and stuff but I am
sure there are things we should know  and if we just do it we could like hurt
each other  learning?

I turned to him and I have no idea but was jumping  on his use of the worldly
work " Like"

Like? Like what to do. Like show us Like, Like?  what the hell is all that
like stuff?  Dad is talking about us screwing  each other and You want him to
show us how?

Dad was patting my leg and suddenly his hand on  the bare exposed leg was
feeling so good.

" Relax Jacob, Nobody is going to make you do  anything you don't have a mind
to do.  If You want to keep on just playing  with that thing between Your
legs then You sure can.  But if Your brother  is willing to seek more pleasure
and willing to give the same pleasure to  another then he should be able to as
well.
I'll help Samuel with this and share this with him  myself."

There was a long silence during which we smoked  and were looking all three
one from the other.  Samuel was smiling and  seemed to me all so willing.  Dad
was looking from the two of us with  wonder and expectation on his handsome
face.

" The three musketeers" I said at long last out  loudly.

"What"   both Dad and Samuel said in  unison?

I was standing up slowly and feeling my power as  the one to decide the
future of this deal.

" like the three musketeers, its one for all and  all for one"

Dad stood and then Samuel and there was a laughing  joyful group hug.

Dad then ordered in his most Amish Father's stern  voice.
" Now You two boys hurry down to Your Mother and  Sisters, Tell them we'll be
spending the night at the cabin on the lower 40 and  to give you food and
drink enough for us three and the  night."

He hug us each and then while in the group hug dad  was feeling both our
cocks and we were feeling his massive cock under our  wool  pants. I was holding
my dad massively long cock and then holding  Samuel's cock too and feeling it
and loving it all.  They were really hung  like myself.
We hurried to the house and Mom ever the passive  one never questioned the
matter only ordered the Three younger girls to help her  prepare the meals and
send us on our way.



Thank  You for reading and I hope You enjoyed? If so let me know via mail. If
You would  like a photo of Author state your age for legal reasons.
if ever in  Philadelphia let me know for a meet up in the Gayborhood.
Kevin  Kelly
kevinmjo@aol.com.