Several years ago I had a job working on a neighbors farm after school and on weekends. I would be asked to do all kinds of chores like clean the horse stalls or sweep the barn. I was 12 years old at the time and hadn't started to develop at all. One afternoon I was working away in the barn and had been in there alone for a while when I realized I had to pee. Usually I would walk up to the house to go but I really had to go bad so I went out back of the barn and slid my shorts down and began to pee. I had to go bad and it seemed like I had been peeing for a couple of minutes when I looked up and saw my boss staring at me. I was shocked to say the least. He seen me looking at him and he turned away as if he had seen nothing. He was only 5 or 6 feet away so I know he seen me. I got dressed and hurried about finishing my chores before running home. I didn't tell anyone and was hoping he wouldn't either. I didn't work the next day but when I went back he was not there but my chore list was hanging on a nail in the barn. I went about getting the list done hoping I would be done and gone before he got back. I wasn't quiet done when I heard his truck pull up to the house. I looked out between a couple of boards and seen him walking toward the barn. I nearly ran off I was so embarassed at what had happened but before I could he was standing by the door calling my name. I said Sir and he said to come up to the house before I left. I wanted to just go home but I went up to his house and knocked on the door. He yelled for me to come in and sit down at the table. He came in with a couple glasses of tea and sat down across from me. He apologized for watching me before and said he had felt bad about it ever since. I told him how I felt and he said I shouldn't feel that way. Having to pee is something we all have to deal with and it was all a part of nature. I thanked him for not telling my parents and he thanked me for not telling them also. I giggled and said I could never tell them anything like that. They would kill over from heart attacks. Then he asked me had I ever seen a boy peeing. I said no that I never really thought about it. I said it might be fun to someday but I didn't know if I ever would. He stood up and unzipped his overalls and pulled out his penis. I was stunned and again wanted to run away screaming. He said take it easy and that sooner or later I would want to see one anyway so to makeup for his seeing me that I should be able to see his. I was looking down at the table but wanted to look up. he said go ahead and look at it. I looked up alittle and was instantly amazed and mesmerized by his cock. The only one I had ever seen was my little brothers when he was a baby. It was tiny and Mom told me not to look at it. Now here I was looking at one that seemed to be longer than my arm and as big around as my fist. I remember looking at it and looking up at him and seeing him smile. He asked me if I wanted to touch it and at first I said no but he said it would be ok just this one time so I did. I reached out and touched the end of it and it twitched. When it did it startled me and he laughed. He said it only did that when it like what was being done to it and that I should do it again. I reached over and grabbed it in my hand and began to really look at it up close. He asked me if I wanted to watch him pee and I quickly said yes. We walked out the backdoor and he undid his overalls and let them fall to the ground. I was even more amazed when I saw his balls. They were huge and hung way down. He said to move closer and watch. I stepped right up next to him and was watching every movement when he began peeing. I couldn't look away. I tried but I was fixed on his cock spraying this stream of pee. He asked me to hold it until he finished so I grabbed it and squeezed it. He stopped peeing and said I would have to loosen up my grip a little so he could finish. I said sorry and eased up and he started peeing again. I began to realize how much I like what I was doing and how good it made me feel that he had wanted make up for seeing me. I knew then that he really liked me and didn't want to hurt me in any way. When he was done peeing he asked me if I had to go and I said yes. He wanted to know if he watched me again would it still be embarassing. I said that I thought it would be ok so he helped me out of my shorts and panties and had me squat down right in front of him. I started peeing all the while I was looking at his cock right in front of my face. I peed a lot and when I was done he took his hanky out and wiped me dry. I told him thankyou and that it didn't embarass me at all that time. He said he was glad we were passed the stage of embarassment and that the two of us should be able to do anything together that we wanted to. I said I agree. He told me that I shouldn't tell anyone because they would laugh at me and make fun of me for doing it. I promised him I would never tell a soul. I started to put my panties and shorts back on but he said they had gotten a little wet and that he should rinse them and dry them for me. I thanked hi for being so nice to me. We went inside and he threw my shorts and panties in the washer and asked me to join him on the couch.
We sat down and he asked me if I was ok and I said I was. He asked me if I wanted him to put his clothes back on and I said no. Then he said it was only fair that I was all the way undressed also, so he helped me with my shirt. I never once felt embarassed sitting there with him completely naked. After a few minutes I was getting tired and he said for me to lay my head down in his lap. I did and I rested my head right on his cock. It was hard so I reached up and slid it out of the way. he asked me what was wrong and I said it was so hard it hurt my head to lay on it. He said that was because he liked what he had seen and done today so much that the only way to get it to not be hard is to rub it for a while. I asked him if I could help and he said if I wanted to it was fine with him. I sat up and asked what I wassupposed to do. He took my hand and put it on his cock and said to slide it up and down with a little pressure. I started doing what he said and he said to start going a little faster and fsater and after a few minutes he laid his head back on the couch and started moaning. I stopped because I thought I was hurting him. He assured me I wasn't hurting him to please go on. I went back to stroking him and in just a few seconds he tightened up every muscle in his body and theh this white stuff started squirting out of his cock. It hit me in the face, on my chest, some went between my legs and I got some in my mouth. It was salty tasting but he said it was perfectly safe to tatse and to swallow. he fell limp on the couch and had a big smile on his face. I felt so good knowinghe trusted me to help him out like he trusted me before. We became close after this day and had several more evenings together. I never did chores anymore but I always had money to buy anything I wanted. Later in life I know now that he took advantage of me but looking back I really don't care. I had everything I wanted and money in my pocket all the time.