The typical butt thermometer was always there, but never considered it as anything and at the risk of breaking it, we just left it alone.
We had traveled near 2,000 miles to visit family. One of the uncles was off in the Army and his car was hiding in the barn, waiting for him to return some day. Toys were absolutely nill for us boys aged 5 & 6. We found the car and got in and played around pretending we were going someplace important. Soon we were called into the house to meet relatives, as they came to see us. This one girl was 7 years older and showed real interest in playing and seeing what we had found to be interesting. Her mom was dad's cousin. We thought her strange because she called our grand parents, Aunt & Uncle.
When she heard we had found a hidden car, she wanted in immediately. She tolerated our traveling game for about 5 minutes and started taking over. Soon she said it was getting dark and that little brother needed to go to sleep, but needed to be breast fed first. Little brother took to her like a pet coon, and was sucking on her as she giggled and squealed with delight. Suddenly I realized they were having real fun, and not just passing time. As self centered little boys are, I quit driving and she asked if I was not feeling good. I assured her I was OK and she assured me I was not, and needed to go find some bacon grease, to fix my owee.
With all the commotion going on in the house, I found an empty can and put some spoon fulls of grease in it. When I got back, little brother was still latched onto her nubbin but his pants were down to his ankles. "Come bring it here for me", she says. Putting a gob on her finger she massaged his little butt hole and suddenly his little pecker stood straight up! Right away she was impressed and while cradling his head on her titty, fondled his pee pee. At that he broke loose of her titty, hooked his chin over her shoulder and buckled up growling like mean kitty, I thought. It was OK, she assured me and said he would be asleep soon.
She did that for a while and he seemed to relax. She laid him in the back seat and tenderly kissed his forehead. I was near scared. She showed me her nubbin where he had been sucking and asked me if I wanted some. Why would I want to suck after him I thought, and declined the offer. "Oh, well of course you are not feeling well." she said. Again she had to assure me I was not well, and to come let her see what the problem was.
Confused, but having nothing better to do, allowed her to undress me and explore my boy parts. She asked for the can of grease from off the floor. I brought it up to her and she lathered a finger in it and said, she wanted to take my temperature and to give her my back side. I wanted to please her and cautiously complied. She started petting my little hiney hole with her greasy finger. I felt my heart rate pick up and my pee pee reached forward under my belly.
Then she reached under and found it while making circles on my little hiney hole. As she cupped it all in her hand, she laid her head on my back and sent her happy finger home and seemed to be reaching for my belly button. I grunted and panted while she "Took my temperature" and lightly fondled my pee pee. I think she might have been loosing circulation in her finger, because she eased it out of me and shook her hand, like you would a thermometer. Gently feeling and exploring under my belly, she again invited me to nurse her and I happily melted onto her nipple.
Soon little brother was hanging over from the back seat and said he was going out, seeing there was no room for him on her. She scolded him severely and told him to keep our hideout and touching a secret. As he left, she kissed me on the forehead and said we better keep track of him, so he didn't get into mischief. She went out and left me to putting myself back together. Even though little brother was younger than me by almost a year, he was ahead of me in everything. I slid the grease can under the seat and gave it an extra tap.