We Start To Fool Around

 Back when I was just twelve, I was going to a one room school. It had all the grades in this one school. We had a whopping total of 14 boys in the classroom. I had something of a secret, but actually every boy in school knew that I  would play with a guy's penis just for fun.


 While teacher was up writing all the lessons on the chalkboard, I was busy thinking about all my buddies in the class. You see, I sat in back with the bigger boys. Which they were always quick to signal their need for attention. They would rub their crotch under there desk and smile at me, I knew what they wanted. So I smiled back. Then it's off to the outside bathroom..... they followed. That was how it happened in school. Some of you remember I've written about those days in the one room School, and the naughty deeds in the out-house..

 But I want to tell you about what happened at home with a very special friend at a sleep over. It is bed-time we are relaxing in bed in just our undies. I didn't have separate beds, so we had to share my bed, and we're laying there beside each other......So my hand would rest on his leg, then recklessly move up to his undies. Oh then just a bit higher than his leg-band, here is a nice warm spot. Whaddya-know my derelict hand is resting on his penis. And just kind of busy rubbing it. It's no surprise to me that his penis gets hard. He giggles quietly and just lays there. I move to his waist-band. The giggles are gone, but he glows with an inviting smile. My hand goes under his waist band. His eyes close and he momentarily stops breathing. I feel his hard penis. A long exhale as his head dips to his chest. With my free hand I stroke across his forehead then over his dark brown hair. He stretches his neck up, he looks me in the eye then smiles his listless submission to me.

I nod my head and smile back.

We start to fool around.....

Farm Boy