BANNED TO THE FARM

BANNED TO THE FARM

When I was fourteen my father caught me fucking the boy next door. He was so mad and whipped me with his belt. Then he sent me to his brothers in Minnesota. It was a small farm about thirty acres. My uncle Charlie raised chickens, pigs, and purebred Saint Bernard’s. All total he had 60 chickens, 20 pigs, 8 St Bernard’s, two milk cows, two plow horses, one small riding horse and a four year old Great Dane/St Bernard mix. He also had a large 10 acre vegetable garden. My Aunt Edith who had a massive stroke was in a convalescent hospital in town. My Uncle had a man come three times a week to help him manage the farm. I had to feed the chickens & the pigs as well as giving the other animals their feed. I went to school every day by bus 10 miles away. On the week ends my Uncle went to town to visit my aunt and would some times stay over night.

One of the reasons I was fucking my neighbor boy was that the school started telling us about sex when I was eight years old. I had up to that time never thought about it. I had a natural curiosity and I would walk home with Taylor the boy next door. We talked about all that we learned. Taylor had a play house in the back corner of his yard. We started experimenting by touching each others private parts. When he touched the upper part of my pee hole I remember getting a strange feeling there, and when I played with his penis (that’s what they called it at school) it would twitch and get real hard. The more they told us in school about sex and how people have children the more we experimented. By the time I was twelve we were fucking.