When the last of the livestock was penned in the temporary corral, Pa told us boys that we could go and get cleaned up. We went down to the stream in a dead run, we came through the bushes, the area was lush and green. The stream flowed steadily but one spot had formed a small pool of water, perfect for swimming in. I dove in, hat, clothes and all. My brothers following suit, the cold water was a welcomed relief. Scrubbing as much of the dirt and grim off my face as I could, I removed my shirt and tried to wash some of the dirt from it.
When satisfied with it being as clean as possible, I draped it over my shoulder and removed my boots and tossed them on to the bank, I then removed my trousers and wash as much of the dirt from them as possible. The cold water felt great on my sore, raw cock, I got up and laid my clothes out on a boulder so they could dry.
When I returned to the water, Robert asked, "Pete, where'd you get those scars from?"
Tommy elbowed him.
"What?" Robert hollered.
"It's ok Tommy, he's got the right to know." I said to Tommy. Tommy looked sadly at me, and then glared at Robert. I then told Robert about mine and Patty exploring each other and Pa catching us, and the thrashing he gave me. Even with the cold water, and the memory of the thrashing, my cock started to rise at the thought of Patty's naked body in the barn.
"Gosh, me and Robin fool around all the time, I guess its lucky for me that Pa ain't caught us." Robert said.
"You and Robin?" I said in surprise. After several minutes I soon learned that all my brothers and sisters were fooling around, and only Patty and me had been unlucky enough to get caught. I couldn't believe it, all my sisters were fucking, I had more women than I knew what to do with, and didn't even know it. None of my brothers had done anything with Patty though, she'd refused their advances. This got my curiosity up, and made a mental note to talk to Patty about what had happened, about that time our sisters stepped into the clearing giggling.
"Well, well, well, what have we here girls? " Rosemary quipped. I frowned when I noticed that Patty wasn't among them. The girls dove in coming up squealing at the cold water. Edith swam up to me, spitting water in my face laughing.