Mom had plowed a furrow around house and barn. One of the first things I learned was to only piss on that furrow; critters would never cross that line... Winter I was five, Mom talked me into wearing clothes -- first pants, then shoes. Warmer that way, but she made me keep them on come summer. Next fall, I started school -- riding Harry 'bout three miles each way. Harry was happy enough to go; it was better than pulling a plow, and horses don't much take to wolves.I took to school, though. Mom. ‘Nothing, just a really weird dream I had is all. I woke up and instead of you with me it was this pretty brunette woman, but you were there too and your boss, what’s her name, Mel. It was like I was married to the brunette and you and Mel were together.’ ‘Really? Do you think you were, you know, getting a piece of Mel and I too?’ ‘I think so, I must have once because Kara was there, so you and I must have gotten together, and there was redheaded girl there too, probably Mel’s.’ ‘Wait you and. About fifteen minutes later I heard my mother bolting the front door. Then a moment or two later I felt my mother taking her place next to me. “I don’t understand you. You’re no more a baby.” I did not turn to look at her or give reply. I could feel her warm breath falling on my neck and her large breasts were touching my back. A few seconds passed in silence. “I’ll give milk now and no more.” Her reply did not satisfy me. I want to nurse at her breasts whenever I had the desire to nurse.I made. The next picture was of that fat black cock resting across my lips.Obviously in shock and not sure what to say, Abe looked at me and laughed, saying to me that I just had my first taste of black cock, and if I didn’t want all of my friends and family to see the pictures too, that I was going to have to do better than that.“Better than what?” I asked.“Better at sucking this black cock”, Abe said.My mind was spinning, since at that point in my life, I hadn’t got past 1st base with a girl, and I’m.