Following the events of the previous evening we return to resume our new found game.
The game of cowboys is not a priority this time as both of us are eager to continue our newfound game of doctors. Immediately when we meet up in the barn we make our way to the upper level, and then prepare for the first examination.
My friend lies down in the hay having taken his coat off this time. I kneel beside him and lift his shirt exposing his naked belly. Feeling all over his abdomen I then place a finger into his belly button and gently press it in three or four times. Undoing his trouser belt and buttons I pull them right down to his ankles and then reaching up I slowly pull his under pants down revealing his genital area. This time he suggests that I feel his balls, and although it is quite a cold day the sack is warm and firm to the touch. I press him gently under the scrotum just above the anus and carefully massage his testicles, declaring that everything is perfect and in good shape.
This time I begin to notice that his penis is becoming erect and ask him if his does that often. He says that yes it does but this has made him more excited that ever before. He says that I should put the straw down the end of his erect penis and pull his foreskin down to fully expose his glans which is now quite shiny and dark pink in colour. Holding his penis in my fingers I can feel the heat from it, and at the same time my friend raises his hips up out of the hay making him even harder. After I have put the straw into the end of his penis he tells me to push it in a little further and then leave it in for a few minutes. Leaving the straw in place he asks me to roll his foreskin right back as far as it will go, he informs me that he likes to do this himself in front of a mirror at home. Rolling the skin back reveals the entirety of his dark pink glans that almost appear to shine as he is so erect.
I carefully remove the straw from the end of his penis and letting go watch it twang back against his belly. He now says that it is my turn to have a very full examination, and as previously I lay in the hay and he kneels beside me naked from the chest down to his ankles. This reveals a very full erection whenever he straightens up.
Very quickly he pushes my shirt up to under my armpits and begins a very slow examination of my belly. Similarly to me he puts a finger in my belly button and pushes quite hard several times. He then takes the straw and pokes that into my belly button to “check my reflexes”. Next my trousers are undone and pulled down to my ankles and then he slowly lowers my pants until the waistband is just above the base of my penis. He then feels and prods my lower abdomen with very cool fingers, then taking the straw once more slides it down inside my pants along each groin at a time. Then ever so slowly he slips my pants down gradually revealing my penis, which is still not fully erect, but on the way, probably due to overexcitement. My pants are taken all the way down to my ankles and my friend then begins to feel and massage my scrotum, just as I had done with him a few minutes before hand. Neither of us had ever shown any interest in one another’s anuses, and never did at any time later.
After massaging my scrotum for several minutes my friend then presses his finger under them quite firmly, which makes my penis suddenly go rock hard up against my belly much to the delight of my friend. He then begins to probe my scrotum with the straw, pricking the tightly drawn skin which wasn’t in the least painfull or unpleasant. With my penis very erect against my belly he continues up the shaft with the straw pricking all the way up to the ridge of the glans. He then pulls the foreskin down with two fingers along the back of the shaft allowing the very pink inner skin and frenulum to be seen. Taking my hard penis in his hand he pulls it up from my belly so that it is standing out from my abdomen at 90 degrees and comments on how hard it feels. He then takes the straw once more and inserts it down the urethra which began to sting so carefully he withdraws it and very considerately applies some saliva to the straw and re inserts it once more, going in quite some way this time.
He tells me that I must leave it in for a few minutes and as he kneels upright I can clearly see his still very erect penis and scrotum, which are so tight they are almost alongside the base of his penis. While lying there in the hay with the straw in the end of my erect penis my friend asks me “what do you do with you erect willy”. I mention that when I am in bed at night I lay on my side and then place my hands between my thighs so that my erect penis rubs up and down my forearms. He says that he would like me to show him what I do after he has removed the straw from my penis. Once the straw is removed I lie on my side facing him and placing my hands between my thighs I begin to rub my penis up against my arms by gently thrusting my hips in and out. He says that it looks incredible, but had never done it that way himself, as he used to lie on his front and sort of hump the matrass.
My friend then said lets do something different and just “rub our willies together”, to do this we both knelt facing each other and pushed forward until our penis’ made contact . It was a strange sensation as my warm erect penis stroked against his equally warm member. We knelt there for a good 5 minutes just rubbing our penises together, and as we did the feelings of building excitement in both of us became ever more apparent. I also remember that we swayed from side to side so that our penis’ lightly smacked together from left to right. Finally we moved apart and he suggested that we take hold of our own penis and slowly pull the foreskin right back from the glans and then touch the end of our still erect members together; carefully we rubbed them together one last time before getting dressed to go home.
Over the following weeks we continued to play these games every week night after school, there was always the promise that his sister would join us but she never did, much to my great disappointment. Soon after that the family moved away from my local village as farm workers who worked for that large agricultural estate seldom stayed long.
It is hard to imagine that the memories of events so long ago stay fresh in ones mind and can be so crystal clear in recollection. I am equally sure that playing with a length of straw taken from a nearby bale is a very unique take on “doctors & nurses”.