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Subject: The Lobsterback - Episode 3 (historical/incest) Please consider donating to Nifty, in thanks for all the assistance they give us with sperm fty Author's Note: I had great fun writing this, and I hope you find it engaging. I approached it as a character-driven story with explicit scenes more than a story for jerking off. The five episodes vary considerably in tone, content, and point of view, but collectively, read in order, they tell a coherent story. Enjoy! THE LOBSTERBACK Episode 3 I know what breedin' is. Pa explained it, and I seen some of the animals on our farm doin' it. The boy animal gits on top of the girl animal and sticks his penis inside and they rut and the girl animal gits pregnant. I s'pose men and women do that too -- or something like it -- since women git pregnant. Maybe I'll ask Billy -- he's growed up so I `spect he knows. I s'pose I could ask Pa but that would be kinda . . . embarrassing -- I don't know. Billy is growed up, but he's not *real* growed up -- I think he'd understand, and I wouldn't feel too embarrassed talking about man things with him. Billy's real understanding `bout lotsa things, and he's kind to me -- jes' like Pa is -- and he's real handsome. I'm so happy he's stayin' on with us -- and Pa is so happy too! He's whistling all the time -- jes' whistling real happy-like no matter what he's doin'. And they look at each other and smile, and sometimes Billy blushes when that happens, and he looks even more handsome when he blushes -- his skin is so white and then he turns all red, and with his ginger hair and all, he looks jes' like the maples down by the pond. I reckon it's like I have an older brother now. Maybe for Pa it's like having another son . . . I had a younger brother, he says, but he only lived a short while and Ma only lived a short while too after he was born -- so maybe Pa is happy to have another son, even if he's older'n izmit escort bayan me. It's real nice having him here -- he fits right in. And Pa doesn't have to work so hard and I can jes' do my chores and not worry about bein' too young to help Pa as much as I wanna, and the harvest is coming in better'n last year -- Pa says -- and when evening comes and we "rest from our labors" and Pa sits in the rocking chair and reads to us and I curl up on the rug by the fire and sometimes Billy curls up behind me with his arms wrapped around me, or Pa will come sit on the rug with us, and I snuggle up to Pa on one side and Billy snuggles up to him on the other and we both listen to him read or we jes' talk about what we done that day. . . it's real nice. T'other night Pa read from the Bible -- about David, who was a shepherd and small but God said he was special so he went to live with King Saul. An' King Saul had a son named Jonathan and the Bible says they loved each other. I liked that. I tole Pa that I was a shepherd just like David was -- leastways I'm kinda small and I tend sheep, sometimes -- but my name is Johnny which is kinda like Jonathan. I tole Billy that if he was a shepherd he could be David and I could be Jonathan. An' then Pa said his name was John and that was kinda like Jonathan too so maybe Billy could be David for him too. An' Pa looked at him with that real serious face that means he's funnin' an' says "Ya reckon you could love us both, David?" an' Billy blushed and I jes' about bust a gut. An' sometimes Pa gits a newspaper and reads us `bout how the war is goin', but these days it seems like it's happenin' more in the other colonies -- no! sorry . . . in the other States -- and not so much in Connecticut. That suits me jes' fine! Billy used to fight on t'other side but he don't no more and he says he's real happy not to be fightin' and to be helpin' Pa with the harvest instead. izmit sınırsız escort He used to live on his grandpa's farm in Yorkshire -- he says that's in England, way up north -- but his pa died and then his grandpa died and his pa's brother didn't want him, which I don't understand at all -- how could you not want Billy? He's so kind and handsome, and when he wraps his arms around you it makes you feel safe and happy, jes' like when Pa does it, but also kinda different. It gives me a special kind of feeling when Billy's got his arms around me. I think I *will* ask him `bout breedin'! * * * * * Well! Talk about blushin'! Billy went even redder'n the maples when I asked him `bout breedin' an' what the boy animals do with their penis and whether men do that too. But he tole me they do, and then he got even redder and I near bust out laughin' `cept that wouldn't be nice and I really wanna be nice to Billy. So I asked him if men and women do it like a ram and a sheep when they're ruttin' and he says sometimes, or sometimes they face each other so they can kiss -- that it isn't just ruttin' when people do it -- that it's a sign of love, sometimes. He said some folks call it "makin' love" but some folks just call it "fookin'". He kep' looking down at the ground the whole time he's tellin' me this, but it sure sounds like he knows what he's talkin' `bout. But then he tole me he don't really know what women do `cause he's never done nothin' with a woman and I git confused and ask him how come he knows so much about it if he's never done nothin' with a woman an' he says he learnt it from a man and I ask if he learnt it from his pa and he says no he learnt it from other men -- from his uncle first, and then from some men in the army. I got quiet for a spell, thinkin' `bout this, then I asked him if he learnt `bout the kissin' and makin' love part from kocaeli escort bayan his uncle and he snorted and said no he bloody well did not, so I asked him if he learnt it from the men in the army. He was quiet for a spell an' I jes' waited, an' I started worryin' that my question was upsettin' him so I tole him he didn't have to answer. But then he said most of the men in the army just liked fookin' but a few liked makin' love `n' those were the ones he liked. Somethin' `bout talkin' `bout this made me feel real strange down in my belly -- like I et too many green apples or somethin' - and my face was feeling warm. I had a woody, and I wanted to rub it but I felt embarrassed doing that in front of Billy. So I jes' grabbed Billy around the waist and gave him a big hug and put my cheek against his chest and tole him that I thought makin' love was much better'n fookin' too. He laughed and hugged me back and tole me I was a smart boy. I think he had a woody too, cause I felt something pokin' against my belly. I wiggled against Billy a little to see if I was right, and I was right. Billy hugged me even tighter and tole me to hold still and not wriggle around like a pup, so I stayed totally still and we just hugged each other and I really liked it. We was still hugging like that when Pa came in, and he looked at us and sorta smiled an' sorta looked like he was gonna ask Billy a question, but all he did was tell us that he had to go over to the Polk place to borrow a hayrake. I said I'd go and he said he didn't think that was a good idea, and Billy said he could go and Pa said NO real quick and loud and Billy looked relieved and I said again that I could go since Pa was tired and working so much and please let me do something to help since I can't really help with the harvest as much as I wanna. And Pa *did* look tired, and he did look like he didn't really want to go over t'the Polks, and I saw Billy smile at him and git a little pink in the cheeks, and Pa said he guessed it was okay for me to go but that I was to git the hayrake and come straight back. So I took off like a shot, runnin' cross the fields to see Mr. Polk -- whichever Mr. Polk I come across first.