I was in the barn when David walked in with this new guy, they were both in old farming clothes.
"This is Jerry my cousin, and he is going to be staying with us a few days. Is it ok that we spend the night with you after working?"
"Sure you guys can stay with us."
Actually, David and I took turns helping each other on weekends with any chores that gets piled up at our families farms. Plus it was always a lot of fun having our sleep-overs
David made the call to his Mom and handed the phone to me so I could tell her it was ok that they both stayed the night.
I looked at both boys looking eager to get the work done up. I grinned to them both and said.
"Fellas, before we get started to milking I have to pee."
David said, "So do I."
Jerry then said, he has to piss like a race horse.
So there we three were just outside the barn, David stood on one side of me and Jerry was on the other.
I drop my cover-all jeans to the floor, and Jerry dropped his jean coveralls to the floor.
I thought to myself, 'he is not bashful at all.'
I then pulled my undies down to my knees. Both David and Jerry did the same thing.
David and I reached over and took each others peter into our hand like we always do when we both pee together.
"We like the way it feels holding each others peter while we pee." I explained to Jerry.
He kind of nodded his head up a little, but kept his eyes on his piss stream. Confidently, I reach over and took Jerry's peter into my other hand to hold it while he pee'ed. He never moved away, I saw his tummy tighten up a bit, and one leg straightened some, but he let me hold his most private part. When the streams all slowed to drips and drops, we just let go of each others peter. Out of nowhere, Jerry asked me if he could touch my peter.
"Yeah..... you can touch it if you like."
He reached over and felt my peter, but just as soon as he was feeling on my peter I started getting an erection. Since I didn't really know Jerry too well yet, I said,
"Listen we have to get these cows milked. Pull up your undies and jeans and lets get to milking."
As I was walking away I overheard Jerry ask David how old I was.
"He is fourteen."
Jerry said,
"He is the same age as we are?"
I also overheard Jerry telling David that he liked the feel of my peter.
"Don't worry there is a lot more to come tonight."
I walked away smiling.
Farm Boy
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