Learning All About It In The Country

I spent the summers on the farm in West Virginia with my grandparents. Everyone there was poor, but no one talked about it. My father had left to join the military and we had lived at various bases, but the summers I went to the farm where my father grew up. My grandmother had ten children, and an uncle of mine was a only a few years older. My uncle taught me about respect.

We would go down to the pond fishing, or would hike up the mountain. I loved being with my uncle, and one day when we were fishing he stood beside me and peed into the pond. He told me that I could hold his dick for him. He then held my dick, and got down on his knees to suck me. He swore me to silence and told me he would lose respect of me if I ever told anyone.

We sucked dick all summer long. We got naked and went skinny dipping. We kissed under the shade of the trees when we went hiking to his secret place. Year after year until we were both well past puberty and it was time to show him respect by letting him fuck me. There was no condoms or any form of lubricant. It was bare ass fucking out in the woods. He wanted and I liked it. Made for a duo.

My uncle stayed on the farm, the only one of the ten kids of my grandparents. All the others had left for other lives. My father insisted I go into the military, I went and got out after four years and went to business school on the GI Bill. When I was lonely I thought of my uncle, sometimes I sucked some man off or let a man fuck me. When I did go back to the farm my uncle was serious, if anything he swore me to secrecy. It was respect, and I respected him.

I was forty before I got married, to a twenty five year old 'woman'. She was from the poor side town and it was a big financial jump for her. Still part of their culture, women had children. I won't say that we ever had a real marriage, it is a marriage of convenience. From time to time I would meet up with a man passing through and work out my frustrations. I still do.