Readers; some of my best friends are genuine redneck or hillbilly folks. I even have some redneck/hillbilly blood running through my veins. I have the highest respect for these people, so hopefully, I won't be making offense with this fairytale story. The circumstances and dialogue here may be a little bit exaggerated. I'd like to preface this tale by saying that much of the grammatical errors (word spellings, tenses, double negatives, etc) are purely intentional. For argument's sake, I do know how to write right but herein I decided to write wrong.
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Time: August 17, 1935
Place: Depression Era Appalachian hills
Today is my birthday. I'm now a full-growed fella of 21 years in age. I was born and raised right here in these Smoky Mountain backwoods hills. I reckon I'm right proud of my Appalachian heritage. My folks have lived in these hills for countless generations. Some 'outside-folks' might call us ignorant redneck-hillbillies, but as far as I'm concerned, they can just kiss my lily-white ass!
I had just woke up and I had to pee real bad, so just naturally, I jumped outta bed shirtless and barefooted and headed for the outhouse. We got what is called a 'two-holer'. Two folks can pee or shit sitting side-by-side. I'm here to tell you that outhouses smell like hot turds in the good old summertime, but I reckon when that's all you got you get used to it.
It's a good thing that we've got us a two-holer because when I opened the door somebody was sitting on one of them holes. Well heck, I just couldn't hold my piss any longer, so I went on in.
My sister, who is 18, was sitting there peeing. She had her yellow summer- dress hiked clear up over her waist. I seen at first glance that the barefooted gal didn't have on no underwear. I went ahead and pulled my pants down to my knees, held my pecker out, and started peeing.
Now, I know that 'pecker' ain't the right word for that dangly thing hanging between my legs. I'd heard other guys talking, so I knew that it's really called a 'cock' and that thing between a gal's legs is called a 'pussy'. I ain't ignorant. Now that I'm 21, I reckon I ought to use the word 'cock'.
So, I stood there holding my cock with my sister watching me pee and I knowed that the gal could see every inch of my meaty bone. Just for curiosity's sake, I measured it onct and it reached way out to the 7-inch mark on the yardstick I was using.
That cockbone of mine always gets big and hard whenever I hold it to pee. It was special big this morning with me standing there beside my sister. Why, I was looking right at that pussy between her legs! I reckoned that the sight of her pussy was hardening my cock!
I said that I wasn't ignorant, but maybe I wasn't being 100 percent correct. My pa says that we live so far back into the deep woods that they have to truck in sunshine. Right now I was wishing that the sunshine truck had brought in a little bit of learning lessons about the differences betwixt male and female bodies. At my advanced age, I outta know more about gals than I did! Goodness, I reckon I'd been too sheltered from the ways of nature! My sis had been, too.
I stood there studying that pussy of my sister's with my eyes and my mind. Why it was a real pretty one, it was! It was all puffed-up and mounded real nice. The gal was using her fingers to hold it open so she could pee. I seen a pretty pointy-thing sticking out proud-like. I had been told about how that particular female thing was called a 'clit'. Now, that gal's clit was real fine looking, too.
I was so busy looking at that pretty pussy and clit, that I didn't hear when my sister said something. So, she repeated it. She looked right at my cock and said, "Jimmie, I said that's a real nice one you've got there in your hands!"
Well, that was a shocker she'd say a thing like that, but her words made me feel real proud-like and warm. My cock growed a little bigger and harder. At 7-inches long it was full man-growed, but I was for sure surprised by its quick-swelling, extra-tight hardness. Why, it seemed like my manpole was showing off itself just because a gal was looking at it!
I reckoned that my sister knowed I was looking at her pussy, so I let her know what I thought about it. I said, "Thanks Janie, I'm glad you like my cock. I like your pussy, too! I reckon it is the prettiest pussy I've ever seen. Lordy, I like it a lot!"
Right then and there, I decided I wanted to tease the gal a little bit. Why I like teasing my sister more than anything in this world! So I said, "I still like your pussy, even though it's broke!"
Well, the gal had a look of puzzlement come to her eyes. She spoke in startled surprise, "What do you mean 'even though it's broke'? Why, Jimmie, my pussy ain't broke!"
I knowed I'd get a quick reaction out of that gal. This redheaded sister of mine was quick-tempered at times, but I went ahead and teased her some more anyways. I was smiling with mischief when I said, "Why, Janie gal, it is so broke! It's got a great big crack running right up the middle!"
A big grin broke out on the gal's face. She giggled and laughed. Best of all, she didn't get mad. She knowed I was just teasing. She teased me right back by saying, "I reckon my pussy is cracked, but that don't hurt it none. You sure are looking at it a lot with bug-eyed stares! Besides, your cock ain't perfect neither. It's got a big hole right in the end of it!"
It was now my turn to giggle and laugh. I winked at her and said, "Gal, that's my pee-hole and you damn-well know it! But, that's not all that can come out of it. I can shoot out milky-white cream from it, too!"
Another startled look appeared on the gal's face. She spoke with disbelief in her voice, "Oh no, you can not! You ain't no milk-cow and you cain't shoot out cream! Whoever heard the like? You're just funning me again, ain't you?"