Note: This story is purely fictional. It is for your reading enjoyment only.
When I was about 11 years old, I used to like going over to my uncle's farm. He had many animals and he would let me feed them when I came over for the weekend. One day I was feeding my favorite animal, his little gray donkey, "Applejack."
When I fed him, I would pet him and scratch his back. He liked that. This one particular time, I was scratching him near his tail. I suddenly noticed that he was starting to hump up a little and his peter was getting very long. I don't know what possessed me to reach down and under him, but I did and took it in my hands. As I did, it seemed to get bigger. This fascinated me, so I began to rub on it, and WOW, it got real big. About this time, I had to pee, so I just unzipped my fly with one hand while I continued to stroke Applejack with the other and peed on the ground, on that big peter of his and then on the ground again.
This really was getting to be fun. I had found something that excited the heck out of me. I thought to myself, "I wonder how it would feel if I took off my pants and rubbed his big, long peter up against mine." So I removed my pants and put it between my legs and began to move my hips back and forth. Man, did that feel good. Then, I pulled back and lifted his peter up to my face and rubbed it all over, and on my belly, then on my peter. I continued to repeat this several times until suddenly, he let loose and came all over me. It was a gusher. He squirted cum on my belly, my peter and my face and chest. I was so excited. I used his big slippery member to rub it all over.
I never had so much fun in my life, as I did with that little donkey. I went over to my uncles, after that little episode, as often as I could. However, one day, when I was over there playing with my little friend, I was so busy doing it with his big peter again, that I didn't notice my Uncle watching us from the side of the coral. When I did notice him, I almost jumped out of my skin. I thought, that I was in big trouble when I heard my Uncle say,
"That's OK, Billy, I used to do the same thing with him a couple of years ago. Did he squirt, yet?" he asked.
"No sir," I told him, still a little nervous. I didn't want him to know how Applejack practically drowned me the other day.
"Well, let me show you something, if it's OK with you and you won't tell anybody that I showed you, OK?"
"OK," I said, wondering what he was going to do. At the same time, I was really excited about the thought of seeing Applejack cum again.
My uncle walked over to me and patted me on my little butt and rubbed my belly. Then he reached down and unbuttoned his trousers and slid them off. Then he removed his shorts and shirt. I watched in amazement at his peter. It sure was a lot bigger than mine. He was tall, slim and not bad looking for a man of 58, I thought. I remember his age because his birthday was only last week. He took my hand and put it on his big peter and he put about three fingers around mine and started to rub. Unthinkingly and instinctively, I guess, I started to rub his as I did with the donkey. He reached over to Applejack with his free hand and began to stroke him. Applejack responded almost immediately and his enormous cock sprang into action. I would hear some of the guys at school call peters "cocks" and "dicks" and "pole," "rod." You name it, they had a word for it. Sometimes it was fun to say them out loud. My uncle stroked the donkey and me for a long time, when all the sudden, Applejack exploded. He came all over both of us. It was in our hair and everything. Then my uncle came. He squirted all over my little dick and belly. I was so excited that I came for the first time in my life. It wasn't much of a squirt, but it was sure in earnest. My whole body shuddered. I just stood there, for what seemed an eternity. I didn't want the moment to go away. That was the most incredible thing that had ever happened to me.
We stayed naked for a long time. I watched in amazement whenever his big cock started coming back from being so limp. First, it'd jump a little, then rise a little, then slowly raise all the way up and stick straight out and bob up and down. It was kinda neat. Then he told me to turn around.
"What for, uncle," I asked,
"You'll see. I want to do something else. Is that OK with you?"
"Sure," I replied. At this point, I was willing to try anything.
I turned around and he wasted no time putting his body up next to mine and wrapping his arms around me. My uncle slid both hands down to my little pecker and pushed his between my butt cheeks and my legs. It was long enough to come out in front and just under my ball sack. He put one hand on my belly and the other under his dick and pulled up, so that it was tight under me. Then he began to move his hips back and forth. Gee whiz, that felt good. I loved the feeling of something between my cheeks, especially, the way he was doing it. My uncle, continued to pump back and forth until he squirted. Then he used both hands to rub the slippery goo all over my peter and pubic area. He continued to move his dick in and out, between my legs until it went limber, then just kinda pushed it into my butt cheeks and left it for a little while. I didn't move a muscle. I just stood there, feeling real good about the whole experience.
That little episode caused me to want to go over more and more to his house and help with the animals. I learned a lot over the next couple of years, even some things with a little girl that used to visit occasionally. Even with my Aunt. Now, that was a whole new game.
On one particular day at my uncles, My aunt, who, by the way, always stayed in the house, told me that my uncle went into town (about thirty-five miles away). She told me to go ahead and sweep out the barn and then come in later for lunch. She said that she didn't expect him back before dark. I told her OK and proceeded out to the barn.
It was hot that day and I really worked up a sweat. About two hours later, my aunt came out to the barn and watched me for a little while.
She said, "Billy, it's awfully hot out here. Why don't you take off your tee shirt and be a little cooler?"
I didn't hesitate, because I was sweating up a storm and my shirt and pants were soaked. She watched for a little while and occasionally I'd look over at her and noticed that she was sweaty too.
I said, "It's really hot, aunt Betty, why not take off your blouse and be cool.." and I giggled a little. I was just kidding, but to my surprise she said,
"I will, if you promise not to tell anybody." "Sure," I said nervously. I didn't really expect her to do that.
She unbuttoned her blouse and I saw my aunt for the first time. Wow, this was fantastic. She had little titties and they were firm for a woman her age, I thought. I really didn't know how old she was, but I figured, a little less than my uncle, so I guess she was about 53 or so. She walked over to me and said,
"Do you want to feel them? I noticed you were looking pretty hard."
I didn't say a word, I just reached up and put my hands on them. God, that was great. I loved feeling those two beautiful little titties. They were firm, sweaty and smooth. She put her hands on my chest and rubbed, then she moved one hand down to my belly and rubbed there. I could feel my little four inch dick swelling in my pants.
What happened next was the most incredible thing. She put her hands on my waistband and unbuttoned my pants and slid them down. My little pecker was sticking straight out and flexing. I almost came in her hands when she started to stroke it, slowly. She said,
"Have you ever done it with a girl before, Billy? Have you ever fucked anyone? You do know what fuck means, don't you?" Even though I'd heard the guys at school talk about fuckin' and suckin' and playing with the girls cunts and pussies, I pretended not to know anything about it. I don't know why, I just replied,
"Would you like to?" she asked me.
"Well, sure," I replied. My heart was pounding. My aunt released my peter and stood up and began to remove her dress and panties. MY GOD, she was gorgeous. She was the first woman I ever saw NAKED.
She took me by the hand and led me to the tack room and she lay down on the cot my uncle had in there. She lay on her back and opened her beautiful tapered legs and showed me that wonderful cunt of hers. Pure black pubic hair and the lips of her pussy were wet with little beads of sweat. The musky smell was driving me crazy. She held out her arms to me and said to lie on top of her. I did and she wrapped her arms around me and squeezed my butt. My dick was hard and throbbing. We were both wet with perspiration from the summer's heat, and it felt good on my skin. She took my little dick in one of her hands and guided it into her hole. HOLY Shit, I couldn't hold it. I came in buckets. My whole body was on fire. She held me tight to her and wouldn't let my dick out as she rubbed it in her. How my peter stayed up, I'll never know, but it did. She went faster and faster until her body tensed up and she let out this big "ooooooo....aaaaahhhh" and she shuddered and shook. The cot squeaked as she continued to rock up and down, then she lay motionless for a few minutes, breathing heavily and just moaned softly.
We did it a few more times in the following months, whenever we had the chance. She even invited the German Shepherd, Monty, in the house to join her one day and I watched as he stuck his mansize cock in her. That was really something. She would sometimes rub his big peter or suck on it until he squirted dog cum in her mouth. She showed me how to do it to him. I loved to watch him get up on her, as she lay on the bed with her feet on the floor. He seemed to know exactly what to do. He'd put his front paws up on the bed next to her and had no trouble finding her pussy with his big dick. Then he'd just pump back and forth until he filled her cunt. Aunt Betty was absolutely the best thing I ever did, or so I thought. I didn't think anything could be any better. I was wrong. There was lots to do on that farm and the horse ranch a couple of miles down the road. Things I never knew could possibly happen. The horse farm is where my friend Jeff, lived. We were the best of buddies. The things we did together was. . . . Well, that's a story for another time.