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.