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Let's Play Farmer

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Let's Play Farmer by FredAs incredulous as it may sound, I've been very interested in mysexuality for as long as I can remember. I have always been veryfocused on my penis and on the act of sex. When I was 6 or 7 I wouldhave sword fights with my brothers and would get my friend to get takeoff his clothes with me when we were too young to really understandwhat it was all about and as supposed to be for. I enjoyed it, that was all that I knew and thatwas all that I was concerned about.When I was very young (about 7 years old), me and my friend Stevewould play games with each other that were always centered on ourpenises. We lived near several small patches of woods that offered afew places of privacy and seclusion where Steve and I could go andexplore each other with relative ease. Although there were many kidsour age in the neighborhood, we would pursue activities were we wouldbe alone and would playgames that generated exciting feelings that were new and strange tous. These games started out as "lets take our clothes off and walkaround naked" and quickly progressed to "lets take our clothes off andplay with each other". Usually we would just play a game where wewould take turns getting naked and posing in a position for a fixedamount of time so the other could look at our bodies (specifically ourpenises) which were rock hard. Over time, Steve and I would extendthis game to touching each others cocks and balls in the interest ofthe "game" as we called it. One game that I remember well is where wewould play FARMER. In this game we would take turns being thegoat/cow. If I were it, I would slowly take all of my clothes off infront of Steve and get excited when he would stare at my young nakedbody. And then I would get on my hands and knees and extend my bodyso that he could reach my `udder' and feverishly `milk' me.Although we could not ejaculate at this point in our lives, we bothreally enjoyed having our cocks stroked and our balls caressed. Iparticularly enjoyed the time were Steve asked me to piss while he wasmilking me so that it was realistic. I could not while I was on allfours, so I stood up and he stood behind me and `milked' me while Ipissed on a tree. It was so erotic, but at the time I did not knowwhy. We shared this experience several times and would sometimesstroke each other while kneeling in homage to each others cocks eventhought we could not really understand the sexual impacts of ouractions.A typical game we would play was were we would take turns strippingour clothes off for each other. We would always be careful to `twang'our stiff cocks as we took of our underwear so that the other wouldlaugh and giggle at the site of an excited dick. Then the naked partywould stand directly in front of the clothed counterpart with fullyhard cock and count to 50. After the count, the naked party wouldrotate 90 degrees and count again. This offered excellent views ofour cocks from every angle and also an excellent view of our youngasses. The clothed counterpart would usually sit on the ground andclamp a hand on his own penis and stare at the engorged cock withpassionate interest.It was always a thrill get naked with each other so near to our homesand to play with each others bodies where we could easily get caught. We did get caught once, but it was an old man that yelled at us fromvery far away. I never thought that the old guy ever realized that wewere engaged in sexual activities, butmaybe he did. I kinda hope he did, but could never be certain.When I was 9 my family moved away from that town. I saw Steve onceabout 5 years later, and found that he was hanging around exclusivelyand strangely with two girls in the neighborhood. We did not everexperience our games again, but I wish I did.