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Farm Visit

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I was invited to spend a week at a farm that was owned by some friends of my folks. I had just turned 15 and had been masterbating since I was 13, and would wack two or times a day because I loved to feel that funny feeling when I shot my load. The family had a son about 16 and a girl about 14 or so. Jerry and Patty were very outgoing and made me feel welcome. They told me about the farm and the chores they had to do each day and so I just helped out where I could. On the fourth day Jerry went to help haul some hay for some friends of theirs and that left Patty and I to work in the barn. Patty had a nice figure and perky tits that stuck straight out. Back then girls wore dresses and not levis. As we were cleaning out the cow stanchions I slipped and sat in the cow poop. Patty just laughed and laughed at my dismay. We went back to the house and her mom told me to strip everything and take a bath upstairs while she washed my clothes. When I was done with the bath I walked across the hall to Jerrys bedroom to wait for my clothes. After a while I was getting horny thinking about Patty and I got a hard on and was looking at it in the mirror when Patty walked in while I was stroking myself slowly. She just froze in place looking at my cock. 'I'm sorry, I saw the bathroom door closed and thought you were still in there.' Have you seen boys private parts before, I asked. She said her folks would kill her if she did. She put my clothes on the bed and came over for a closer look. 'Do you want to touch it?' She slowly reached out and took a hold of it and told me how warm it was. I took her hand and moved it back and forth and told her how nice that felt. Her mother called for her and she left me there to finish what I had started. I laid on Jerrys bed thinking of Patty and her nice looking body and those beautiful tits of hers and just blew out two big ropes onto my stomach and the last running down my hand. Farm life is good for a city boy! Later I'll tell you the rest of the story.

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