Life on a farm on a Florida farm was a tough life. I was
the only male child in a family consisting of two older
sisters who more or less raised me. My Maw worked every
day to support our family after dad died. Thinking back I
remember life as pleasant even if we were poor. I hardly
ever wore any clothes around the house, as I said we were
poor no running water, no money to buy clothes and with
me only a young boy I had no hand me downs. They just let
me go naked, most of the time, maybe an old pair of my
sister's panties, or a wore out tee shirt, if company
came around and brought a young girl.
Sometimes if they were neighbors that we knew pretty well
I just went along naked as usual especially if I was
already out playing when they got there. Back in the
early fifty's people didn't think too much about seeing a
little naked boy running around on a farm, and I was
small for my age.
As I grew I became more aware of my penis and knew that I
was different from girls, but didn't understand why. When
I was around ten I first noticed that my small Dick had
grown some but it still was not over two inches long.
The first time I became embarrassed about it was while my
youngest sister was giving me a bath it began to grow as
she washed it, the more she rubbed the more it grew. It
was at lest three inches long and hard as a rock when Sue
called for Maw to come and take a look. Maw and my oldest
sister Jane came out on the back porch where I was
standing in a washtub all soaped up. "Maw" Sue said,
"Look at this," as she held my little Dick out for them
to see.
I was standing there scared to death, with my little
pecker, as Maw called it standing straight out. Maw took
my cock in her hand, looked and said "Well young man
looks like you need a little help with this," Now you
girls watch and pay attention as she started to slowly
move her fingers back and forth over the head of my soapy
Dick. After about three minutes I started to feel a funny
sensation, my knees were getting weak so Jane grabbed
hold of my butt to keep me from falling as Maw continued
to jack me off.
Suddenly I came, and a small amount of cum dropped from
the head of my dick. Maw continued to stroke my little
cock for a minute or so then said, "Rinse him off Sue.
He'll be all right now, he just had a little swelling in
his pecker, that's all, it happens to young boys his age
every day or so. If you let it go too long he'll get what
they call the blue balls, so you girls keep a watch on
him."
I didn't know what happened at the time but I sure liked
the feeling I had experienced.
The next few day's nothing happened, my penis just
dangled around as usual. I was wearing a piece of an old
flower sack warped around my waist, acting as if I was
Tarzan, when Jane called me in for lunch. As I walked in
the kitchen Jane noticed the towel was sticking out in
front, reached over and lifted it up. "Boy, looks like
you're swelled again, come with me," she said, as she led
me to the couch and laid me down on her lap.
A few seconds later Sue walked in the room with our
neighbor, an older lady named Hazel, who would look in on
us from time to time while Maw was at work, and asked
what was wrong.
Jane told her that I had a little swelling and she had to
get it down before I got the blue balls. She raised the
towel and started to jack me off and old lady Hazel
started to laugh as she watched what Jane was doing.
"Well, that will do it in no time at all," she said as I
started to moan.
Jane hearing me moans thought I was getting worse and
began to pump faster. It wasn't long till I squirted a
sizable load of liquid in her hand. Looking at the liquid
Jane asked Hazel what it was. Hazel told her that it was
gizzem, and to save it for her. "Next time I'll catch it
in a jar for you." Jane said.
Hazel was still laughing as she left. Sue came over and
pulled me up and asked, "Are you better now?"
I nodded my head as my dick began to shrink back to its
normal size.
*
Time passed and one or the other of my sisters would
masturbate me every time they saw my dick begin to grow,
which was beginning to be quite often. They had learned
it was possible to make it swell by playing with it and
if I did something they didn't like they'd wrestle me to
the floor and start playing with it until it was stiff.
Then they would take turns masturbating me but would not
let me cum, stopping just before I could climax.
I would cry and tell them I was going to tell Mom but it
was no use, they would laugh and make me wait sometimes
for hours before they would jack me off. The girls would
laugh as I walked around with my little three-inch dick
sticking straight out.
I turned fourteen and it seemed that I had not grown an
inch. I was still under five foot tall and was beginning
to be teased about my size, especially by old lady Hazel.
One day while I was out playing and Sue called for me to
come in. Hazel wanted to see me. I knew what she wanted
so I took off to the house. I didn't like her ribbing me
about the size of my pecker but I enjoyed being jacked
off.
When I walked in Maw was sitting on the couch with my
sisters and old lady Hazel was sitting in a chair across
from them. "Come on over here boy," She said, as she held
up her cup.
I walked over to her and she pulled me in between her
legs and started to fiddle with my pecker as her and Maw
continued to talk. It wasn't long before my pecker was
hard, she spit in her hand and started to rub her fingers
over the head of my dick as she talked to Maw. Hazel
didn't do it like my sisters, she would just rub her
fingers over the head until I started to shake and then
she would hold her cup under it and slowly milk me dry as
I came.
When Hazel finished with me she patted me on the head and
said, "Good boy," after the last drop had came out. With
my dick and ball's still in her hands, she said to Maw,
"Are you ever going to put any clothes on this boy? He's
over fourteen now."
Maw called me over and looked at me and said, "Well he's
fourteen but as long as he looks like he does, I don't
see no reason for it, and Mr. Culler's boy looks older
than him and he runs around naked all the time."
"Well, Mr. Culler's boy is only nine."
Maw said, "As long as his pecker is as small as it is I
don't think he needs any clothes, and besides he ain't
got a hair on him yet." I still had no pubic hair, or for
that matter no hair on my body at all.
Hazel said, "Well have you ever thought of stretching
it?" And motioned for me to come back to her.
I was getting embarrassed, but walked over to where she
was at. She reached out and started to pull on my pecker.
Sue and Jane watched as she pulled. I thought she was
going to pull it off before she stopped. Then Hazel told
Sue to get her a piece of yarn about three feet long. Sue
scampered out of the room and returned with a piece of
red string and handed it to Hazel.
She pulled the skin back over the head and told Sue to
hold it while she made a slip knot in the string and
slipped it over the head of my dick drawing it tight. She
took the two ends and tied them around my waist pulling
my dick tight up against my belly. I wore the string for
a few days but it didn't seem to help anything other to
keep my dick from getting in the way when it became hard.
I was still treated as a baby by both my sisters and my
Maw, and still had no clothes to wear, only an old worn
out pair of panties and sometimes a tee shirt of my
sisters, and then it was when we had company. I was
becoming embarrassed about the size of my pecker as Maw
now called it and asked her about getting some clothes.
Maw pulled me over and looked at me, "Son, we're poor
folks and barely have money to by food with. We ain't
like other folks who have four or five boys, who hand
down their clothes. If I got some you would just out grow
em and we would just have to throw them away."
"But Maw I got some hair growing around my pecker and I
heard you tell Hazel that when I got hair I would get
clothes."
Maw reached out and pulled up my pecker and said, "Humm,
sure enough you got some fuzz on them balls, but we can
take care of that."
From that day on my sisters shaved me every time I took a
bath.
*
On the coming of my fifteenth birthday my sisters told me
they were going to have a birthday party for me. I really
had no friends so I guess it was for them more than me.
I was beginning to be embarrassed by my nakedness in
front of my sisters and especially old lady Hazel, who
made comments about my small pecker as she took gizzem
from me. She would just walk in with her cup, call me
over, take my small nuts in one hand and jack me off in
the cup like she was milking a cow, as my sisters
watched. (Till this day I still don't know what she did
with it all.)
The day of the party arrived and Sue was giving me a
bath, when some of her friends arrived. I heard Jane tell
them that she was on the back porch with me. I started to
scramble out of the tub, but Sue grabbed me by the balls
and pulled me back.
I yelped, "There's a bunch of girls coming."
"It's your bath time and were going to finish now, so
just stand still till I'm through," she replied." There I
stood naked and all soaped up.
While she held me by my balls, five girls ranging in age
from ten to fifteen came walking through the door. Three
of them were those old Newton girls who I didn't like.
When they saw me they started to giggle and were pointing
at my little dick.
Sue asked, "What's so funny? You never seen a little boy
get a bath before?
One girl spoke up, "Yeah, but I've never seen a fourteen
year old boy with a thing that small," they all began to
laugh.
My face was red as a beet, I've never thought about my
Dick being small before but now I was being teased about
it as I stood there naked before them.
Sue turned loose of my balls and took hold of my dick and
said, "He's fifteen," as she looked at it. "It gets
bigger sometimes," she said as she stroked it back and
forth.
My pecker started to harden as the girls looked on, but
three inches didn't impress the older girl. She laughed,
"Well that makes it worse if he's fifteen, my brother
showed me his and its this long." She held up her hands
about seven inches apart, "and he is only eleven."
My dick started to shrink as she reached out and took it
from Sue and started rolling it around with her fingers,
trying to stretch it beyond it's three inch limit. The
other girls moved in for a closer look. I jumped out of
the tub and ran in the door with soap still on my body,
and ran to my room.
I heard Jane come in after me asking what was wrong.
"Those old Newton girls are laughing about my pecker and
making fun of me," I said.
Jane dried me off and hugged me, and said, "Don't you
worry about it Jerry, you're still just a little boy and
sometimes peckers don't grow very fast." She went over to
the dresser and got out a measuring tape from the sewing
basket. She took my pecker in her hand looking at it
closely.
She pulled it out as far as it would go, took the tape
and measured it. "Almost four inches," she said. She then
measured it again with it hanging in the normal position
and said, "Humm, two inches. Well, it is kinda small for
a fifteen year old boy, but don't worry I think its
cute," she said as she wiggled it around between her two
fingers.
"I can't go back out there," I told her, as Sue came into
the room.
"Well, you have some presents to open if you don't go out
there they'll take them home with them."
Jane went over and got an old tee shirt and pulled it
over my head. Now, "Is that better?" She asked as she
patted my bare butt.
The shirt did cover me somewhat, so I agreed to go back
out.
As I walked into the room the girls had more or less had
there fun with me, and were sitting on the floor laughing
and giggling, talking to each other. The older girl's
name was Sally who lived on a farm two miles up the road.
She looked up with a grin on her face and told me to come
on over, patting the floor next to her.
As I walked toward them I realized that they could still
see my pecker from their position on the floor. I
stopped, when one of the girls snickered and pointed at
it but Sally urged me on telling me to open my presents.
As I sat down I tried to hold the shirt between my legs
as much as possible, but with all the talking and
laughing it soon slipped loose. But the girls had seemed
to have had there fun with me and weren't laughing at me
anymore.
Every once and a while I would see one of them glancing
at my dick, but I just ignored them and went on opening
my presents, which was the usual stuff. Then I opened the
last one. It was a paint set. And a nice one at that. All
the colors you could imagine, and lots of brushes. Sally
said that it was from her. I put the presents down and
thanked them all. "Heck, this might be a good party after
all," I thought as I sat there looking at my presents.
Jane, my oldest sister, came in and said she was going
over to Hazel's house for a while and for us to be good
while she was gone, then she looked at the girls and
said, "You know what I mean," And she left. I guessed
that she was talking about the girls ribbing me about my
small pecker.
Then Sally got up and said, "Lets go outside and play a
while." She pulled me to my feet and we all ran outside
and Sue wanted to play Cowboys and Indians. We agreed
that they would be the Cowboys and I would be the Indian.
I ran to the barn as they covered their eyes and counted
to thirty and hid. After about ten minutes of looking one
of the girls came in and saw me. She hollered for the
rest and it took them only a minute for them to catch me
and wrestle me to the ground. During the fight my shirt
was torn almost off and was hanging in shreds over my
body as they pulled me to my feet.
"Get some rope and lets tie the Indian up," one of them
said.
Rope was brought and thrown over a rafter in the barn. My
hands were then tied and pulled high over my head. I was
hanging barely able to touch the ground with my toes. One
of the Newton girls pulled the tee shirt up over my head
hiding my eyes the shirt from my body and said, "Now look
at our little naked Indian," as she started to wiggle my
pecker around with her hand.
Sue started to protest but Sally said, "We are just
having fun with him."
My little pecker was now the focus of their attention
again as the girls started rolling it around laughing and
talking about it. I was kicking around but it only made
them laugh more as they pulled and tugged at my cock
swinging me back and forth by it. Mandy the youngest
Newton girl said, "It looks like a little cow tit, that
needs to be milked."
All the girls laughed at that. I guess it was about the
right size when was hard and sticking straight out. Sue
said, "He does need milking but we call it jacking him
off. Maw said he would get blue balls if we didn't do
something about it.
Sally laughed and said, "Hell girl, don't you no nothing
about a boy pecker?" And then she dropped to her knees
and stuck the whole thing in her mouth and started to
suck on it.
I couldn't see what was happening but whatever was going
on down there sure felt good, and it didn't take long for
me to cum. She swirled her tongue around the head of my
little pecker and sucked all the liquid from it. As she
raised up and looked at me, she said, "Damn, that's some
good gizzem you got there boy."
Sue said, "Girl did you drink it?"
"Sure I did," Sally replied," It's just like sucking a
cow's tit, only better."
Sue said, "Well then, its my turn," and she got down on
her knees and started to suck on the head of my pecker,
licking around on it till it was hard again. Then she
sucked it for all she was worth until I gave her another
load of gizzem.
The old Newton girls started to fight over who was next.
As the last one tried to get my little pecker hard again
I thought I was going to pass out. Finally she succeeded
in getting her some, but not a lot. I'd been sucked six
times in an hour and was wore out as Sue untied me.
Jane met us at the door and asked what was wrong. Sue
said that they had taken to much gizzem from me and I was
sick. Jane asked Sue if they meant they had jacked me off
too much but Sally said, "Well in a way I guess we did,
we sucked the gizzem out of his pecker and it tasted like
real sweet milk.
Then Jane said, "Well, we'll see about that later, but we
better put him to bed for now." I slept the rest of the
evening and all night.
Morning came and I awoke with the feeling of wet lips
around the base of my small pecker. Jane was under the
sheet and had my whole prick in her mouth and was sucking
and licking on it. After about three minutes of bucking
around and trying to hold back I finally came in her
mouth. She continued to suck until she drained all that I
had.
I heard the door open and I was Sue and Maw. "I see
you've beat us to the gizzem," she said.
Jane pulled the cover down and said, "Well I've always
heard that the early bird gets the worm," as she wiggled
my softening pecker around between her fingers and
laughed.
END
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not "real life." Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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