Date: Thu, 26 Aug 2004 16:46:22 EDT
From: adama1416@aol.com
Subject: Eli's Journal Pt 1 By L. Ray (the red dragon)

This story is taken from the journal of Eli Gibson.  According to family
records he was my great-grandfather.  The journal remained hidden from our
family until it was found by accident, while demolition was being done on
my great-grandmother's house in a small community in northern Kentucky.  It
was hidden under the floorboards of the second floor bedroom, where grand
dad and grand ma spent more than 50 years as husband and wife.  Because Eli
was a young boy at the time of these experiences, this story contains
sexual situations involving both boys with boys and boys with men.  Though
Eli didn't actually say so, it is assumed that all of the sexual activity
was more or less consentual.  Many of the original pages had either been
torn out or damaged in other ways (including some water damage) so I am
beginning where the journal first became legible.  Unfortunately, there are
also gaps in dates, and in some passages, references are made to several
events over a number of days.

Eli's Journal

Monday, May 12, 1862

The school marm let us out early today.  It's been a very warm spring.  I
am going to the swimming hole today.  I'm hoping that Will and Jake will be
there too.  They don't tease me for being too young like the other boys do.
Jake is near 16 and Will just turned 15 this past april.  I am the youngest
boy in our school, but there's lots of girls younger than me.  I'm only 12
and won't be 13 until September.  All the other boys at our school are
between 14 and 16, except for Tom, and he's near 18, and the oldest girl is
only 12.

Will has been teaching me to swim.  He said that his pa taught him how when
he was younger than me.  He said that they was out fishin' and his pa
picked him up and threw him out into the river and yelled "swim boy, swim!"
Will said that he floundered around a bit, at first, but he soon figured
that if he didn't swim, he was gonna' drown, so he started kicking and
paddeling and began to swim.  He's being a lot more patient with me than
his pa was with him.  Jake don't swim much, he mostly just wades out till
the water starts to lap at his balls, and then he dips down into the water
and then gets out and lays on the grass to sun.  But Will likes to swim.  I
think he would be a fish if he could.  He loves to be in the water.

My older brothers are all too busy with the farm to teach me to do
anything.  They're always telling me to just go play and stay out of their
way so that they can get their work done.  Since pa died of the pneumonia
last winter, James and Frances have pretty well taken over things.  They
told ma that they would stay and keep the farm running so that me and my
sisters wouldn't starve.  James is also building himself a little cabin
over on the west ridge.  He's been courting Elizabeth Kunter from town, and
they're planning on getting married in June.  James is almost 17 and
Elizabeth is almost 15.  Frances is just 15, but he ain't got a gal yet.

When I got to the swimming hole, there wasn't anybody there but Thomas, one
of the boys from school.  Thomas is a good looking enough boy, he's about 5
foot 9 and provably wieghs a little over a hundred and fifty pounds.  He
has dark brown hair and he's starting to show a little bit of a beard on
his chin.  He's almost 18, but he has a gal over in Alexandria, that's
about a days ride from here.

Thomas isn't real bright.  According to the school marm, if he don't pass
the 8th grade this year they are not going to let him come back in the
fall.  Of course, he provably won't anyway.  Most boys either graduate by
the time they are 16, or they quit and go to work on the river, or over at
the big steel mill in Cincinnati.

"Hi Thomas, how's the water today?"

"It's a little chilly, but it's ok after you get used to it.  What are you
doing here squirt?  Don't you have planting to do at home?"

"My brothers won't let me help with the planting.  They say I'm too
little."

"Well, I'm headin' home.  I have to have the last three acres planted by
sundown, and it ain't gonna' plant it'self."

With that, Thomas started up out of the water. He wasn't a shy boy, but
then, he didn't have anything to be shy about.  He was very well built,
most likely from all the farm work he had done all his life.  And he had a
good sized pecker and pair of balls too.  He began dressing, he pulled on
his bibbed overalls, and hitched them up on one side, leaving the other
side hang open, then sat down to pull on his well worn boots.  You could
usually tell the farmers from the town folk by the clothes they wore.
Farmers wore bibbs and hobnail boots or sodbusters, and the town folk
usually wore moleskin pants and button shoes.  Most every body wore long
shirts that doubled as night shirts, or no shirt at all, especially if they
worked the fields.

As Thomas climbed up on his old mule, he waved bye to me and turned to ride
off.  That's when I saw Will and Jake riding up on their horses.  I tied my
horse to the hitchin' tree and sat to take off my clothes.  Will and Jake
got off their horses and tied them too.

"Planning on swimming today Eli?"

"Yep.  Thomas said it's a little chilly, but you get used to it pretty
quick."

"Well, maybe we'll all just swim for a while.  Jake don't have no place to
go, and neither do I."

They both sat down and began removing their clothes.  Jake got undressed
first and he ran to the pond and jumped in with a splash.  As he hit the
water, he let out a yell.

"Is the water too cold Jake?"

"Naw, muh balls and pecker jist pulled up so fer inside, they may not come
out again 'till July, that's all!"

"Eli, you sure you want to swim?  If'n yer little balls shrink up y'all
might have trouble pissin' cause y'all might not never find yer pecker
again."

We all laughed as Will and I continued to undress.  The warm May sun felt
good on my lightly tanned skin and I couldn't imagine any place I would
rather be than right here at the swimmin' hole with my buddies.  As soon as
I had finished undressing I stood up and started for the water.  As I got
to the edge of the big pond and hesitated about jumping in I heard Will
come running up behind me.  Without warning, Will lifted me aoff my feet
and rather unceremoniously threw me into the cold water, laughing like a
wild man, as he followed me in.  As I came up out of the water I sputtered
and coughed a bit as I regained some composure.

"Fuck that's cold, I may never see my balls again"

"Owie Jake, it ain't no summer day in this pond, that's fer sure.  If'n I'd
a knowed it was this cold, I'd a never throwed poor little Eli in like
that!"

"Aw, I'm OK Will, it ain't even that cold now, so long as I stay under the
water."

"Well. it's a lot colder than I like so I'ma gonna' get out and sit on the
grass and let the sun warm me up.  Hell, my tit bumps is already turnt
purple!"

With that, Will started out of the water.  He walked up to the grassy area
and lay down on his back, using his clothes rolled up under his head like a
piller, and shut his eyes to let the sun warm him.  Jake and I splashed
around for a few minutes and I decided to get out too. I noticed as I left
the water, that my fingernails had already turned blue, and my skin was all
covered with gooseflesh.  I stopped long enough to shake my head so that
most of the water was shaken from my long hair.  As I walked over to where
Will lay on the grass, my teeth were chattering loudly.

"Eli, you're freezin'!  Lay down here and let me get you warmed up."

"I didn't think it was that cold 'till I got out.  Damn Will, that water
sure can let you know that it's only May."

Will rolled onto his side as he wrapped his big arms around my small body.
I snuggled up so close to him that I could feel him breathing.  I smiled to
myself as I felt his long hard pecker resting against my little butt crack.
I shifted my butt and Will moaned.

"You keep doin' that Eli an' I'm gonna' be wantin' to put that thing inside
there like last time."

"That'd be fine with me Will.  I like it when you put yer thing in me.  It
makes me feel all warm and funny like."

We lay there for a few seconds, and I could feel Will getting harder and I
felt the wetness from his pre cum as it spread around in my little crack.
I wiggled my butt some more and Will pulled away a little and I could tell
he was bending over so that his face was even with my butt.  I felt his
hands begin to knead my cheeks as he began to pull them apart and then he
poked his tongue into my little hole.

I could feel my hole starting to tingle as he worked his big wet tongue
into me, further and further, until I felt his nose hit my crack.  His nose
and chin rubbed on my tender flesh making the goose bumps return.  As I
rolled onto my belly and spread my legs to give him easier access, he
followed, never loosing contact.  I could hear him grunting as he rooted
his tongue into me.  The sensations were driving me crazy as I felt him
insert one of his big fingers into me along with his tongue.  His tongue
was soon replaced with a second finger and he began to work them in and out
faster.  I was in heaven.  I could feel a warmth coursing over my young
body and was sure that my flesh was on fire.  I almost didn't feel when he
added the third finger.  All I knew for sure was that I felt full, and
warm, and tingly all over.

When he removed his three fingers there was an empty feeling, which I knew
was only temporary, as I felt the head of his big pecker touch my hot
little hole.  I felt a little twinge of pain as Will started to push
forward, but in a matter of seconds, he had his monster all the way in me.
I could feel his balls against mine as he held it there, perfectly still
for a few seconds, to allow me to get used to it's size.

Will was only 15, but he was hung like my pony.  His pecker was well over 9
inches long and as big around as my wrist, with a big ole' head that looked
like a goose's egg.  I tried to put it in my mouth once, but couldn't get
it in like Jake could.  Jake could put near the whole thing in his mouth,
and loved for me and some of the other boys to watch him do it.  I was
amazed that it even fit into my little butt hole, but it went in just fine
and that's where I liked for it to be.  Like now.

Will began to move in and out, taking it slow and easy as he punked my
butt.  I was in ecstacy as he filled me, and I could feel some of my
insides pull out as he pulled backward and then it would ride back in as he
pushed forward again.  When he was all the way in, I could swear i felt it
push against my belly button from the inside.  Will had hold of me by my
hips and began to pull me upwards until my knees were firmly under me.  I
lay my head on my crossed arms on the ground in front of me as Will began
to punk me harder and faster.  He was starting to grunt hard and loud and I
could tell that he was getting close to erupting.  Suddenly, Will pulled
his pecker out until only the head was inside me and he grabbed one of my
legs and twisted me around until I was on my back looking up at him.  As he
plunged that big rod back into me his upper body fell forward and he
covered my whole little body with his.  He braced his hands under my
shoulders and pulled me off the ground as his mouth covered mine and he
kissed me deeply.  Suddenly, he threw his head back and let out with a
blood curddling scream as he emptied his load into my guts. My hard little
6 incher spewed it's load out all over our bellies and Will collapsed on
top of me causing it to spread out even more all over the two of us.

We lay there panting as our bodies recovered, and were suddenly aware that
Jake had come out of the water and was sitting there watching us.  He had a
big ole' grin on his face and his 7 inch pecker in his hand.

"You gonna' stay in him all day or can I git me some of that hot little
ass?"

Will looked at me and smiled as he started to pull his softening pecker out
of me.

"Well now Jake, that's up to Eli.  If'n he wants you in him, it's his
choice."

I looked over at Jakes pecker and up to his face and smiled as I nodded my
head.

Will moved out of the way as Jake got between my spread legs and began to
push his hard pecker into me.

"Holy shit Will, you had that biggun o' your'n in him and he's still tight
as a knot hole."

With that he began to punk me like it was the last time he would ever get
to. Suddenly, Will straddled my waist with his big ole' pecker drippin his
spent cum and the juices from my butt, and he grabbed Jake's head and
lifted it up as he shoved his monster into Jakes mouth.

"Suck that thing clean fer me Jake."

Jake needed no more encouragement as he greadily opened wide and took Wills
pecker deep into his throat as he continued to punk me for all he was
worth.

After Jake exploded his load into me, I squatted behind a small bush and
emptied out my butt hole of all the cum that had been put up there by my
two friends. After I was sure that there wasn't anything left to come out,
I stood and walked over to where Will and Jake were.  Will had taken his
bandana and wet it in the pond, and used it to gently wipe my hole and the
backs of my legs.  I walked over to the edge of the pond and splashed the
cold water up onto my belly to clean off the mess from my own load.

We all got dressed and mounted up our horses and headed off for home.  As I
rode up to the barn, my maw called from the front porch that supper was
ready.  I quickly took my horse into the barn and took the saddle and
bridle off him, and gave him a quick brush down before putting him into his
stall and heading to the house.

As we all sat down at the table, James said grace...."We thank thee, oh
Lord for the gifts of the day....."  I smiled secretly to myself as I
wiggled my butt on the old ladderback chair thinking about the gift I had
gotten earlier.

After supper, I went to the barn to make sure that my horse had plenty of
fresh straw and opened the oat barrel to fill his feed bag.  The lantern in
the barn flickered some and I thought it was one of my brothers opening the
barn door so I just continued on with what I was doing.  When I turned
around I nearly dropped the feed bag.  There stood Will, soaking wet with
sweat, looking like he had seen a ghost.

"Will, you scared the begeesers right outta me.  What the hell are you
doing here this late?"

"It's James' cabin Eli, it's burnin and the fire is following the ridge
right up the river.  The Allens came over to our place and told us and my
pa sent me to warn y'all.  It's done burnt the Allen's corn field and into
the winter wheat.  If it crosses the branch, it'll get our crops next."

 I lay the feed bag on top of the barrel and Will and I headed for the
house.  Ma, James, and Frances were already headed out to the porch to see
what all the pallaber was about.  When Will told them what was going on,
James headed for the barn to get the wagon hitched up.

"Eli, you and Frances go to the corn crib and get all the sacks you can
find and start soaking them in the trough.  Ma, I'll take you over to the
Pence place, that should put you well out of danger, and me and the boys
will head over to Wills and see if'n we can save their crops and house."

We all began to scurry about doing what we was supposed to as Will made
himself useful by pumping more water into the trough.  Frances and I had
managed to drag about a hundred burlap sacks from the crib and Will was
busy making sure that they all got a good soaking.  James came from the
barn leading the big team and hooked them to the springboard wagon, making
sure that all the harness were as they should be.  He returned to the barn
and came back with a big canvas and lay it into the bed of the wagon and
began throwing buckets of water onto the canvas.  We all started loading
the burlap sacks from the trough into the wagon and then helped James cover
them with the rest of the tarp.  We wet that down good and we all climbed
onto the wagon.

After we dropped Ma to the Pence's house, James whipped the team and we
headed breakneck toward Will's place.  When we got there, we could see the
flames on the other side of the branch about a half mile away.  There
didn't seem to be much water in the branch, but we hadn't had much rain yet
for this time of year.  James took the wagon as close to the branch as he
dared, and we kept the wet sacks covered until we knew if we would need
them or not.  As the flames moved toward us James and Will's pa started to
uncover the wet sacks.

"Eli, you get up on that wagon and be ready to toss us fresh sacks when
ever we need them.  At least that way, I'll know that you ain't gettin'
yerself hurt.  Frances, you and Will stay between John and me.  We need to
start at the narrow end and move to the wide end to whip this thing."

They each took a sack and headed to the other side of the branch and stood
at the ready to start whippin' out the fire. They beat at the skunk grass
before the flames ever reached where they were, in hopes of slowing the
flames down some.  As the first of teh flames reached the four of them,
they beat frantically, moving in a line back toward me and the wagon.  I
gave each of them a fresh sack and put their dried ones up at the front of
the wagon, where they would soak up some of the extra water that had pooled
there.  As they headed back across the branch, they began fighting the
flames again.  The breeze seemed to be taking the flames more toward the
wide end of the branch and I hollered and told James.  He and Will's pa and
Frances moved down that way and left Will to fight the smaller flames that
were closer to where I was with the wagon.  Will started toward the wagon
and I handed him a fresh sack as he got close enough.

"I think it's just about done at this end Eli, you thinnk you can handle
that team to move the wagon a little closer to the others?"

"I know that I can Will.  I'll drop you another fresh sack about 50 feet
down that way."

Will reached up with his sooty, sweaty hand and tosseled my long hair as he
smiled that beautiful smile of his.  I climbed up front and snapped the
reins as the team lurched forward almost knocking me off the seat.  Will,
smiled at my unsteady posture as I held the reins to keep the two big
horses in control.  The Others were heading across the branch as I got to
where they were located.

"Who the hell told you to move this wagon Eli?  Didn't I tell you to stay
out of trouble?"

"The fire's near out up that end and Will said that he could handle it.  I
left him a fresh sack about 50 feet this side of where he is.  I figured
the rest of the sacks would be needed down here closer to the worst part of
the fire."

"Sounds to me like your little brother is smarter than you give him credit
for James."

Will's pa chuckled at his comment.  I set the brake on the wagon and
tethered the reins, as I jumped to the back of the wagon to start handing
out sacks again.

As the three of them headed back across the branch, I kept looking back
towards where I had left Will.  I could see that the flames in that
direction were getting much smaller and deep down, I was concerned for his
safety.  I was afraid that he might let the smoke get to him, or maybe get
burned, or possibly just get too tired and pass out from exhaustion and
heat.

"Eli, HEY ELI!  Where are you boy?  We need some fresh sacks!"

I nearly jumped out of the wagon as James' voice snapped me back to where I
needed to be.  I quickly gave each of the three of them fresh sacks and
tossed the old ones into the pool of water at the head of the wagon.

"Don't worry, Will's a big boy, he can take care of himself, and he has
fought fire before.  He know's what he's doing."

I looked at John as he turned and headed back to the other side of the
branch with my brothers.  He looked back over his shoulder and smiled at
me, and I could have sworn he gave me a little knowing wink.

As I looked back to where Will was, I couldn't see anything but darkness.
The fire was out in that direction and I was nearly holding my breath
waiting to see some sign of Will.  .

I looked back in the direction of the others and then back up to where I
knew Will should be.  I thought I saw some movement and then suddenly, out
of the darkness, I saw his outline as the smoke cleared for a moment.

"WILL!  Damn, I'm glad to see you."

"Calm down Eli, I'm ok.  How's things up at this end?"

"The others are still fightin' on the other side.  They've managed to hold
it, but it ain't showing no signs of going out yet."

"Well give me another sack and take these two.  I'll go give the others a
hand."

Will smiled as he took the fresh sack from my hand.  As he reached for the
sack, our hands touched and I could feel him squeeze mine breifly before he
grabbed the sack and headed off to help the others.

As they kept fighting the fire, the flames seemed to be getting smaller and
smaller, until they were finally out.  They had used all of the sacks and
some of them had been used twice.  We all stood by the wagon talking as we
watched the last of the fire die away and we all climbed onto the wagon and
headed back toward Will's house.

As James pulled the wagon up in front of the house Will's Ma came out on
the porch to welcome us.

"You boys get down off'n that wagon and come get some fresh coffee and a
peice of cobbler."

She brought the big coffee pot out and set it on the bench and then went
back for cups.  When she returned, she had several cups on a tray and was
carrying a lantern as well.  John took the tray and placed it next to the
coffee pot and then took the lamp and hung it up.  All of a sudden,
everyone burst out laughing as we all looked at one another.  We were all
covered in soot from head to toe.  There wasn't enough white on any of us
to fit a thimble over.

"Well, looks to me like you boys are going to be headin' fer the water
tower before you come in this house.  I'll fetch y'all some soap and I'll
take some towels to the barn and some night shirts too, for when yer' done.
don't worry about bringing them clothes back with you, just leave them up
there and John can pick them up in the morning fer me to wash."

We finished our coffee and took the soap and loaded back onto the wagon.
We rode the half mile to the water tower down by the railroad tracks, and
the first thing we did was to pull all of the sooty sacks off the wagon.
We then moved the wagon under the spout and stripped off our clothes and
stood on the bed of the wagon as john pulled down on the rope, releasing a
flood of cold water over us and the bed of the wagon.  We passed the soap
from one another as we soaped ourselves down.  John pulled the rope again
and the water rushed down over all of us again, rinsing the soap and grime
away as we all laughed hysterically.  I didn't pass up the opportunity to
get a good look at everybody's peckers.  Of course, i had seen both of my
brothers neked lots of times, and I was quite familliar with Will's.  When
I looked at John's big pecker hangin' between his legs, I could tell where
Will got his size from.  We all shook the water off ourselves and grabbed
hold of the sides of the wagon as James snapped the reins and headed back
for the barn.  When we got back to the house, we all climbed off the wagon
and headed into the barn to dry off and put on the fresh nightshirts.
Will's ma came out to the barn and told James and Frances that they could
sleep in Will's room, and then told Will that he and I would bed down in
the hayloft.  As everyone left the barn, she handed Will some quilts and
told us good night.  Will's pa, John, turned back with a smile.

"Don't you boys be up too late, and Will, be sure to trim that lamp before
you boys bed down for the night."

With that, he smiled that same smile I had seen earlier, and winked at us
both, and he closed the barn door as he left.

"Why did yer' pa wink at us Will?"

"Oh, he was just letting us know that it's ok fer' us to have some fun, so
long as we don't stay up too late.  We'd best be gettin' up to the loft and
make us a bed.  It must be near midnight already."

I climbed the ladder up to the loft and turned at the top to take the
quilts as Will handed them up to me.  When Will started up the ladder, he
took the lamp off the hook and handed it up to me.  I took the lamp and
hung it on a hook that was fixed in one of the rafters, and turned back as
Will topped the ladder.

"What do you mean, have some fun Will.  He don't know what we been up to
out by the pond does he?"

"Relax Eli, my pa knows that the gals shy away from this monster between my
legs.  He says that any releif is good, and if'n I kin get some boy to
handle it fer me, then that's ok too."

"But, you didn't tell him that....  I mean, what we.... er, Oh hell Will,
If he tells my brothers what we been up to, Ma will kill me!"

"Eli, he ain't gonna tell nobody.  Hell, who do you think poked me the
first time?  And he's a hell of a lot bigger than I am down there.
Remember three years ago, when I missed school for them three days?  Well,
it weren't cause I was sick.  It was cause I was so sore back there that I
couldn't walk.  That was the first time, and it damn sure wasn't the last.
Hell, me an pa punk each other all the time.  Ma won't let him touch her no
more, she says that he's bigger'n the stud horse down in the stall!"

We both broke out laughing at that.  We pulled some new hay down from some
of the piles and spread it on the loft floor, then fluffed it up really
good.  We spread the first quilt out on top of the fresh hay and then fixed
the other quilt to cover with.  It seemed to me that it was a lot warmer in
the loft than it had been outside, and Will must have been thinking the
same thing as we both looked at each other and he reached out toward my
face and wiped a bead of sweat off my forehead.

"Let's shed these night shirts, it's too damn hot up here for any clothes
and besides, they will just get in the way if we keep them on."

I don't know which one of us skinned out of their nightshirt first, Will or
me, but it was possibly the fastest I have ever gotten oout of anything in
my young life.  We lay on the quilt and Will moved over close to me as he
ran his fingers through my long girlish looking hair.

"I like when you play with my hair like that Will."

"Why do you wear it so long Eli, ain't it hard to take care of?"

"Well, it's a bit of trouble, but it makes me think of the plains indians
we was readin' about at school.  Did you know that they think it is wrong
for a man to cut his hair?  They think that the 'great spirit' wants it to
be left long, kind of like the picture of Jesus at the church house."

"Well, I like it Eli.  It makes you special to me. "

Will leaned his face close to mine and imediately put his lips on mine.  I
felt his tongue probe at my lips so I just parted them and allowed him to
come in.  Our tongues fought with one another for dominance as Will put his
hand behind my head to pull me tighter against his mouth.  His other hand
was slowly rubbing down my side and around my firm little butt cheek.  He
then moved it farther down my leg 'till he couldn't go no further without
letting go of the kiss, and he started moving it back up the inside of my
leg 'till he got to my tight little balls.  He rolled my balls between his
thick long fingers and then ran his thumb over the head of my hard little
pecker.  This sent sparks all the way up through my whole body and right
back down into the end of my hard little pecker.  Will broke off the kiss
and slowly started to nibble on my ear lobe.  He poked his tongue tip into
my little ear and swirled it around some, and then lapped at the lobe
again, using his tongue to draw it back into his mouth between his teeth.
As he turned my ear loose, he began to lick and nibble his way down the
side of my neck and around to the nape of my throat.  He, ever so slowly,
worked his way down to my young chest.

 I didn't have a very well developed chest like Will did, but he seemed to
like it and that was fine with me.

Will nibbled on first one nipple and then the other and he made sure to
stroke each one with his fingers while he worked over the other one with
his tongue. The sensations had me thrashing around like a fish out of
water.

"Oh Will, you are driving me crazy.  I want you in me Will."

Will stopped what he was doing and looked up into my face.

"Not tonight Eli.  I have something else in mind for tonight."

He grinned at me and then went back to licking and nibbleing as he worked
his way down over my belly.  He worked his strong wet tongue into my belly
button and I thought he was going to enter me by making a new hole in my
belly.

He began working his way lower as his lips tugged at the fine little hairs
above my pecker.  I was sure that I could feel my pecker getting longer and
harder than it had ever been before.  He gently kissed it right on the end
and then licked his way down to my balls on one side, played with my balls
for a bit with his tongue and then licked up the other side back to the
tip.  He let just the tip slip into his mouth and then swirled his tongue
around the head of it.  I was in total heaven.  I thought I would pass out
from the sensations Will was causing me to feel.  Suddenly, his mouth went
all the way down on my pecker in one slurp.  I could feel his tongue moving
around and over the sensative head and I was gyrating like I had a case of
the fits.

He raised his head and looked at me in a peculiar sort of way, and smiled
as he reached over under the hay.  he pulled out a can of wheel greese and
took the lid off it.  Reaching into the can, he pulled out a generous
dollop and smeared it on my 6 inch pecker.  He then reached back behind
himself and smeared the rest of the grease into his own butt hole.

Will got down on his hands and knees and looked at me.

"Get in behind me Eli and put yer pecker in my hole.  I want you to punk me
tonight."

I got up and moved behind Will.  I was standing with my knees bent some so
that I could get my pecker lined up with Will's hole.  Placing the end of
my pecker at the opening, I started to push forward gently, but apparently
Will had other ideas.  He pushed back hard and his hole swallowed my whole
pecker all at once.

I couldn't beleive the sensations I felt.  I had never felt anything so
tight, or warm, or moist in my entire life.  It even felt better than when
Will had it in his mouth, and up to now, I thought that was the greatest
feeling in the world.  If I died right now, I knew that heaven couldn't be
this good!

"Oh yeah Eli, that feels so good.  I love your pecker inside me.  It ain't
too big and it ain't too small, it's the perfect fit to my hot ass hole!
Now punk me baby.  Let me feel that hot hard thing slide in and out.  PUNK
me hard Eli!"

I didn't need any more encouragement than that.  Remembering what Will had
done to my hole earlier, I began to move in and out.  I couldn't beleive
how good it felt inside my older friend.  It felt like he had a little
mouth in there sucking and drawing my pecker as it went in and then it felt
like a tongue was lapping at the head as his hole closed back around the
withdrawing pecker.  It was an unreal feeling and I was loving it.

I could see the sweat pooling in the small of Will's back, which caused me
to notice that it was dripping off my body and onto Wills' as I moved
frantically in and out of his tight hole.  Will was thrusting back onto me
as I thrust into him, making loud slapping noises as his cheeks collided
with my pelvis followed by a slight swooshing noise as we pulled back
apart.

"Pull out and let me turn over Eli!"

I pulled my hard pecker out of Will as he flipped himself over on his back
and threw his legs back over his head and grabbed hold of them.  I leaned
in between his legs and pushed back into him in one fast thrust, all the
way to the bottom.  It actually felt like I was going to push my whole
lower body into him.  I began to stroke in and out of him again as he began
to pull on his long, hard pecker with his hands.  Will was thrashing under
me, panting loudly.

"Oh yeah, Eli, feed me that meat!  Pump that hot ass!  I want you to fill
me up with your hot boy spunk!  Ohhhh yeah,
I'm...I'm...cummmmmmming!!!!!!!!!!!!

I felt his hole tighten around my pecker as his spunk flew into the air
hitting him in the face and chest and hitting me in the chest too.  The
pulsing in his hole made me turn loose of my load too and I filled his guts
with my hot spunk as I collapsed on top of him.

We lay there panting, as I felt Will's chest heaving with the power of a
young horse.  The only sound I could hear was our heavy breathing and our
two heart beats as they threatened to burst through our skin.

I don't know how long we lay there, but it seemed like hours, before either
of us moved or said anything.

"Wow Will!  I never felt anything like that in my whole life!

"Eli, you've got some power in those little 12 year old legs of your'n!
That was even better than when my pa punks my ass, and he goes fast and
hard like a bull!  I'll bet you make the gals squeel when you punk them!"

"Will, I've never punked a gal before.  In fact, that's the first time I
ever punked anybody, EVER!"

"Well it won't be the last!  I'm gonna be wantin' more of that from now on,
and ole Jake will take to you punkin' him like a duck takes to water!  That
boy would rather be punked than to eat or sleep I think."

I felt my skin warm as I began to blush at Will's comments.  Will got up
and went over to the back of the loft and came back with a couple of
milkin' towels and proceded to wipe us both off.  We lay close to each
other as he tossed the towels off to one side and I rested my head on
Will's shoulder.  He looked down at my face and leaned in to kiss me
lightly on the end of my nose.

"Eli, out there at the fire, how come you got so excited when I came back
to the wagon?"

"I was scared that something might have happened to you, or that you got
hurt!  I was about ready to head out there to hunt for you."

"That means a lot to me Eli.  I love you too!"

Will put his arm around me and held me to him as I lay my arm across his
chest and we drifted off to sleep.