My final year at school was spent on my grandfather’s farm. I was an adopted child named Caedon, a good looking city boy that surprisingly looked a lot like Gareth, my non biological dad. Ruth, my mom, was also attractive, but in a masculine way. Mom came from a physically large family. Isaac, mom’s dad, was six-foot-three tall and my uncle Seth, mom’s twenty-eight year old brother, was six-foot-five tall. Seth was the most powerful man I would ever meet. Sadly, Seth was slightly slow as result of a problematic birth, a tragedy that resulted in my grandmother’s death. Grandpa never remarried after she died.
Dad had been given an opportunity by the company that employed him, to live abroad for a year. It was an opportunity that could simply not be turned down. My parents were concerned about the upheaval that moving to Europe could cause me academically. Therefore, they asked Isaac to take care of me during the period that they would be away. The school near grandpa’s farm had a very good reputation and they were comfortable with my enrollment there. My father and Isaac had never really hit it off, but kind of got along. As a result, our visits to the farm had been rather infrequent and in fact, we had not visited Isaac’s farm for over three years. A few days before my parents departed, I was bussed off to live with Isaac.
Upon my arrival at the bus-stop I was met by the six-foot tall Randy, a farmhand, and my eyes almost popped out of my head as I got off the bus and saw my name board. He was just magnificent and looked like a man on a rodeo advertisement board. He had piercing blue eyes, with short black hair and a neatly cropped beard. Randy was attired in jeans, a plaid shirt, cowboy boots, and a large buckled belt. Randy had broad farm hands and a killer smile, and I was afraid as he introduced himself that my knees would give out from under me. Luckily, they did not. He had been with Isaac for two years and was the foreman on the farm. After retrieving my bag we drove to the farm.
Randy explained that apart from himself, Timmy and Dusty also worked for Isaac. They all shared a cottage separated from the main house. My grandfather met us as we drove up to the house. Granddad had short, brush cut grey hair and a neat beard. I would later learn that he and Seth cut the hair on each other’s heads and face, every two weeks. To my distress, I would be included in this ritual twice a month from then on. My long hair was just not manly enough for Isaac. Isaac hugged me and gave me a kiss on my forehead, after we arrived.
I remembered the main house rather well and all the rooms were very large. The lounge, dining room, and kitchen, were all in one, and to the one side Isaac had a study of sorts that was separated from the main living area. Upstairs, there were three enormous bedrooms and a communal bathroom. The two spare bedrooms contained two three-quarter beds, as opposed to the huge custom made bed in Isaac’s room. I would soon learn to my dismay that Seth and I would be rooming together. Isaac felt that one always needed a spare room in case of unexpected visitors. The house was devoid of any feminine influence and very Spartan. There was a strong tobacco and masculine odor permeating the entire home.
When I arrived in my room I was shown a cupboard that I would use. As Isaac watched me unpack he let out a sigh and with a look of disdain, mentioned that he would have to take me to the general dealer in town the following day, to buy me proper men’s clothing.
After unpacking I met Timmy downstairs. It was four p.m. and Timmy had started preparing our dinner for that evening. Timmy was my height, five-foot-ten tall, but slightly slimmer. He had curly black hair and a face like a cherub. Timmy cooked and kept house for the all the men on the farm. He was nineteen-years-old and had been with grandpa for about a year. Isaac and I sat around chatting for the next hour while Timmy attended to his duties. As Isaac puffed on his cigar and drank his beer, I was told that I would be allowed one beer each day, and two, on Saturdays and Sundays. For a seventeen-year-old, this was like manna from heaven.
I sipped water, having elected to keep my beer for the evening meal. At around five Seth arrived home. I heard him bark instructions at two monstrous black dogs outside, before he entered to house. He was wearing a dirty pair of blue dungarees over a t-shirt, which seriously needed a wash. There were two huge sweat patches under his arms and his boots looked like they hadn’t ever seen a lick of polish, in years. As he embraced me his body scent was very strong. He had a ruggedly handsome face like Isaac, but his hair unlike grandpas, was black and covered by a sweat stained baseball cap, which he presently removed. His gut was smaller than Isaac’s, but his large body was much more intimidating.
Seth’s always had a slightly confused look on his face. It wasn’t a look of totally stupidity, but you were also in no doubt that he wasn’t the sharpest knife in the drawer. His large rough hands were dirty, but totally mesmerizing. At least three of the nails on his hands were completely black, having no doubt been struck in some or other way while he worked. His hands also had scabs and scars all over them. Seth joined Isaac with a beer, but preferred cigarettes to cigars. At five-thirty our food was placed on the table. Timmy left shortly afterward, with the food he had prepared for Randy, Dusty, and himself.
The farmhands mostly ate in their own quarters, and only joined us in the main house, on Wednesday evenings and for Sunday lunch. Isaac prepared our breakfast in the main house each morning and Timmy made breakfast for Randy, Dusty, and himself, in their quarters. Timmy always made sandwiches for everyone at lunch time.
At around eight-thirty, we all headed off to bed. Seth undressed before getting into bed naked. He was very hairy, with a forest of hair under his arms and around his pubic area. His dark uncut cock was thick and long and he had one oversized ball, which gave his scrotum an unusual appearance because the larger ball hung much lower than the smaller one. My uncut cock looked positively boyish in comparison to Seth’s package. Ten minutes after the lights were turned off; Seth lowered his duvet and started wanking furiously. In the faint moonlight that filtered into the room I could see him milking his impressive monster. Not long after, he shot a waterfall of cum all over his stomach. He then mopped up the mess with a facecloth, before throwing it on the floor between us.
Soon after the show, he was snoring loudly. I quietly retrieved the wet facecloth and sniffed it, before wrapping it around my cock and tugging on my dick. I have no idea why I did this and the excitement of witnessing Seth’s workout, had me shooting my load within a couple of minutes. I cleaned myself up as best I could with the same damp facecloth, before replacing it on the floor.
I had to piss soon afterward and very quietly made my way in the dark to the bathroom. En route, I heard muffled sounds emanating from Isaac’s bedroom. I then walked to his door and peeped though the keyhole. I was stunned, when I saw the back of my grandfather’s hairy body pounding into someone. There were two slender legs waving in the air on either side of Isaac’s large body. I watched for ten minutes before returning to my room. Horny again, I again picked up the cum-rag from the floor and started masturbating again. As a shot a second load, I heard someone descending the stairs.
The following morning after breakfast, Isaac took me into town as promised. We acquired; two pairs of jeans, a pair of dungarees, four appropriate shirts, suitable boots, a proper belt, and four t-shirts. I also got a tour of the small town and met a few of the locals. Upon our return I finally met Dusty. He was about six-foot-one tall and had a lean lanky body. He was wearing a wife-beater t-shirt and jeans. There was no doubt that his sinewy body was very powerful, but he had a creepy demeanor that made me uncomfortable. It was clear, however, that you did not want to get on his bad side.
Dusty’s face was hard and unattractive and he was almost totally bald. His goatee was full, but unkempt. His feet were huge and his large coarse hands, grubby. He was into ink in a big way, but the tattoos on his arms were crude and amateur. As Isaac chatted to him I walked into the house to unpack my new wardrobe, of ‘farm fashion.’ I was shown around the farm by Timmy that afternoon, after lunch.
That evening, the same procedure as the previous night was followed and we all retired to bed by eight-thirty. After lights-out, I got a better look at Seth masturbating as a result of a slightly fuller moon. I again used Seth’s cum-rag to pleasure myself after he fell asleep. Once more, I went to look through Isaac’s keyhole. This time, however, Timmy was in a doggy position with grandpa spearing his arse. Both of them sounded like they were in ecstasy, as I watched and I toyed with myself. When they were finishing off I quietly made my way back to my room.
When I got on my bed I was startled by sudden light, after Seth turned the bedside light on. He asked me where I had been. I lied saying that I needed to use the bathroom. Smiling, he told me that he had seen me looking through Isaac’s keyhole. As I blushed nervously he sniggered, before telling me that all the men on the farm used Timmy for sex. Seth then asked me if I had enjoyed the show. I shyly nodded.
After beckoning me over to his bed, I shakily I stepped over before he placed me on my back. Next, he hovered over me on this elbows and knees, with his legs on either side of my body. I could feel his huge cock nestled between my thighs. Seth then lowered his head and started kissing me. The hum from his body was almost suffocating and hung over us like a thick blanket. His mouth then forcefully started mugging my face.
Seth was a very sloppy kisser and as he vigorously rubbed his dick between my thighs, his oral attack on my mouth escalated. Thankfully, after a few minutes he sat up and shot his load all over my stomach. The wet cum-rag was again used to clean up the mess, before I returned to my bed and fell asleep. The following morning my heart leapt for joy when I heard Seth taking a shower. I followed suit after Seth had finished in the bathroom. It appeared that Sunday was a popular shower day for all the guys, because as we sat down to the lunch everyone looked, and smelt, very respectable. Timmy got a break from cooking on Sundays, because Isaac always prepared Sunday lunch for everyone.
The main discussion at lunch was; that as I had two weeks of vacation left before attending my new school an activity schedule needed to be drawn up for me. It was decided that I would work with Seth on Mondays and Thursdays, with Randy on Tuesdays and Fridays, and with Timmy on Wednesdays and Saturday mornings.
On Saturday’s and Sunday’s, Seth, Randy, and Dusty, alternated taking care of the basic needs of the animals that had to be cared for. This duty only took twenty minutes in the morning and late afternoon. Other than that, no other work was done on the farm on these two days. Seth and the three farmhands also got two additional days off per month. As the men mostly liked to nap on Sunday afternoons, Timmy elected to show me a secluded dam that was located a small way off from the main house.
After arriving, we stripped and swam around for a while. Timmy’s slender body was almost hairless. He had small tufts of hair under each arm and above his cock. He was cut and no more than six inches hard. He was very pretty and I told him so. I mentioned that I knew about him and his sexual interaction with all the guys on the farm. I also confessed my homosexual sexual experiences over the past couple of years. These, as I told him, mainly consisted of mutual masturbation and the occasional bit of oral with another boy. I informed him that I was dying to try anal. Next, Timmy unceremoniously turned onto his stomach and invited me to fuck him. I was in seventh heaven as we made love for an hour.
His technique was unbelievable. He pushed out as you inserted your cock, and clenched his hole as you pulled out. The effect was unbelievably stimulating and incredibly sensual. We both came twice before relaxing on our towels and soaking up the sun. While relaxing on our towels Timmy told me Isaac was a great lover and that he also liked Randy, with whom he enjoyed having sex with the most. Although Randy could be a bit rough he was great in bed. Randy apparently had the thickest cock of all the guys excluding Seth. He and Randy were also the only two circumcised guys on the farm. Timmy said he found sex with Seth unpleasant, because he always stank and Seth’s slobbering also got to him.
Dusty, however, was his least favourite. Although Dusty had a beautiful uncut cock, he was physically abusive. There was no passion or kissing involved with Dusty, only brutal animalistic sex. Dusty was also ostensibly not into personal hygiene and was only slightly less smelly than Seth.
When we returned home later Timmy headed off to his apartment. Isaac and Seth were sitting in the lounge when I returned. Isaac motioned for me to sit next to him and told me he had heard about the action between Seth and me the previous evening.
When Isaac and Seth entered the room they both stripped, before Isaac led me to the shower and showed me how to douche. This drill would be a daily routine from then on. After cleaning myself I was tied to the four corners of Isaac’s bed on my stomach. A six inch dildo was then inserted into me with lots of lube. This was shortly replaced by an eight inch upgrade. After thrusting that into me for a few minutes an enormous butt plug was inserted into me. A ball-gag was then placed in my mouth as I heard Randy and Dusty’s voices joining the party behind me. I then realised that I would be undergoing an initiation ceremony, as four pairs of hands started slapping me all over my legs, arse, and back.
After that the butt plug was removed Isaac was encouraged to do the honours. He pushed his cock straight into me and started fucking like crazy. All the guys stood around cheering and egging Isaac on, before he came. Seth then jumped on and fucked me frenziedly for another couple of minutes before Randy mounted me. At this point my arse had become numb. After Randy came, Dusty assumed position on top me. It was clear that Dusty was out to make the experience as nasty as possible. He thrust completely in and out of me savagely, while grabbing my hair and pushing my head up and down manically. Every so often he would pause and sitting up, administer slaps to my face and arse. I have no idea why, but his machinations turned me on incredibly.
Dusty came shortly afterward. Exhausted, I was finally released and taken to the shower where one by one the guys pissed all over me. Dusty was last in the queue and made me drink every drop of his piss, controlling the flow with his hand around his shaft.
All the men stayed on and had left-overs at our home, afterward. I was just to worn out and headed straight for bed. At round eight that evening Isaac and Seth came upstairs. I heard Isaac tell Seth, that I had endured enough and that he should give me a break. After the ecstasy of the afternoon, the initiation had been quite a shock for me. I had mixed feelings about the rest of the year, but having no option, realised that I would have to grin and bear it. I was lying naked on my duvet when Seth entered. He retrieved cream out of the bedside drawer and asked if he could apply it to my body, before gently rubbing my back. His powerful body odour was again evident, which was not surprising given his earlier exertions.
Without warning, he got on top of me and before I could protest, covered my mouth his huge hand. I was totally at his mercy given his weight and strength. He pushed my legs apart with his knees before pushing his huge cock into me. He fucked me for fifteen solid minutes, groaning, grunting, and slobbering all over my head. After unloading, he whispered that he loved me and that I was his baby. My heart just sank, realising that my nights would become a living smelly hell, from then on. Turning me over, Seth slavered all over my face while oppressing my body under his weight. With my head held firmly in a vicelike grip, I felt his cock stiffen again. I was totally compliant when he lifted onto his knees and pulled my legs up, covering my mouth with his large hand.
As he entered me, his cock felt twice the size it had before. Once the thrusting started he lowered his body onto me before his drooling escalated. This session lasted very long and when he finished, I felt like I was in a bath. When he finally left for his bed the sense the relief and satisfaction was incredible. When he began to snore I went to the toilet to expel several loads of cum from my arse. Totally exhausted, I fell asleep immediately.
The following day, I worked with Seth who was very patient and knowledgeable. At ten a.m. we took a fifteen minute break and sat under a tree on a blanket, which Seth had brought along. After drinking our water Seth jumped onto me and started kissing me messily. Removing his dungarees I was ordered to suck him off. As he face-fucked me I almost choked, only managing to take seven inches of his dick in my mouth. Masses of gob spilt out of my mouth and all over and chest, and after exploding down my throat he pulled his foreskin back and made me clean his musty cock-head.
We soon resumed our work and ate our sandwiches at the house during lunchtime. Nothing further happened during the afternoon. That evening, Isaac again fucked Timmy and I had an hour of Seth. After we finished, he told me to remain in his bed before drifting off to sleep, with me encased by his sweaty body.
When I awoke very early the next morning, Seth was slobbering over my face. Dribbling copious amounts of spit over my head, he lifted my leg and inserted his cock into me. Pushing my head to one side he bit on my neck and ears. As the biting intensified my gasps were quelled by his broad fingers, which he had inserted into my mouth. By now his hips were pounding into me manically. He then turned me onto my stomach effortlessly and with both hands on my shoulders, pounded into me like crazy. When he came in my arse I could hardly breathe. His body then flopped onto mine as he resumed tantalising my neck and ears.
Getting off me he pulled me up onto my feet next to the bed, before hugging me and telling me that he loved me more than anyone he had ever met. When I looked into Seth’s eyes my heart melted. I had become a sex slave of this horny giant. Observing the affection in his eyes I realised that I was now the possession of a smelly oaf. He asked me to refer to him as daddy when we were alone in future, which I agreed to do.
That day I worked with Randy. We had a very quick break at ten a.m. and at Randy’s request, took our sandwiches to the dam for lunch. Before eating we had a quick swim before consuming the sandwiches. With forty minutes left we lay back and relaxed on a blanket, before Randy got behind me and after lifting my legs, was soon pounding into me. He was a great fuck as Timmy had said and after thirty minutes, we wound up our session and got back to work.
After dinner that evening, Isaac asked Seth if he would like to have sex with Timmy, for a change. Seth declined, saying that he only wanted to have sex with me henceforth.
After Seth and I went to bed, Seth told me to lie on my back before squatting over my face. Anchoring himself with his hands on the headboard, I was ordered to rim his arse, before he began rubbing his sweaty crack all over my face. Licking like crazy I serviced his pungent butt-hole as ordered and when I stuck my tongue in his hole, he roared with pleasure. After several minutes he changed position and lay directly on top of me.
He licked my eyes, ears, and nose, before lifting his body and clamping my head into his damp ripe right armpit. I licked like mad before the other armpit followed. My armpits were soon tackled as he alternated between my pits, chest, and face. With all the moisture, I felt like a backstroke swimming champion. My legs were soon lifted up before he started fucking me. The more I called him daddy, the hornier he became. His growling reached fever pitch before he finally injected his ball juice into me. He lay on top of me for several minutes afterward, before rolling off and falling asleep.
The following day I worked with Timmy and could not wait to fuck him again. At lunch I made sure that we would be eating our sandwiches at the dam. After lunch, I was fucking his intoxicating arse feverishly. Lying on his stomach with his legs apart, I fucked him rhythmically with my body lifted on straight arms.
Wanting to take my time and fuck him leisurely, I was startled by a voice from behind, commanding me to, “Fuck the bitch hard”. As I turned my head, Dusty was already shedding his clothes.
He moved behind me and entered my arse as I speared into Timmy. With Dusty supplying the momentum, we humped Timmy like two horny dogs. Dusty then pulled out of me and redirected his cock into Timmy’s hole, alongside my dick. Timmy yelped as Dusty thrust, while hurling abuse at the two whores beneath him. After I came, I was abruptly pulled off Timmy before Dusty reinserted his cock into Timmy. With both his hands on Timmy’s shoulders, Dusty started pounding him like a wild animal. Timmy squealed as he was struck hard on his shoulder blades by Dusty’s hand. After Dusty unloaded into Timmy, he did not pull out and continued to hurl abuse at Timmy while pissing into Timmy’s arse. After Dusty dressed and departed I placed my lips on Timmy’s butt and licked him as he whimpered.
That evening Seth wasn’t feeling great. Wednesday’s combined dinner with the farmhands was cancelled and the farm workers ate in their own quarters. After dinner Seth excused himself and left for bed. Isaac and I also headed for bed after eight p.m. After the day’s events, I was happy that Timmy’s services would not be required by Isaac that evening. When I got to my room Seth was snoring.
Thursday morning we ate breakfast as normal, after which I worked with Seth. He still wasn’t feeling great so no action took place during the day. That evening Seth left for bed early once more. When Isaac and I arrived upstairs I was directed into his bedroom. He wasted no time before entering my arse. During the night he fucked me twice more. Isaac was far less vigorous than Seth and the change of pace was very pleasant.
The following day, I worked with Randy and we again had our lunchtime fuck at the dam. Randy was passionate and his tender lovemaking was fantastic. That evening, Seth was back to his old self and once we were in our bedroom he got on top of me within seconds after undressing. While he was fucking me, Isaac walked into the room and announced that it was time for me to be double-fucked.
We moved to Isaac’s room before I was told to impale myself on Seth’s cock, after Seth got onto his back. When Isaac entered my arse alongside Seth’s huge dick, the strain and pleasure was mind-blowing. Later, when Seth and I finally got back our room, I was placed on my stomach and fucked twice more by him. When we finished he rolled onto his back and told me he needed a bath. I started on his massive feet and worked my way up his body, leaving his arse and foreskin for last. After twenty minutes I got my final two treats. His foreskin and arse were awesome and I was really getting into my pungent daddies fragrances. I licked like a puppy enjoying a plate of gravy.
On Saturday Isaac took the guys, excluding Timmy and myself, to town for a steak and some beers. Timmy and I had a great time on our own. We flip-flopped and sixty-nined for two wonderful hours, while fucking our arses off.
That evening at dinner Seth seemed a little agitated. He told Isaac that he did not want to share me with the other guys anymore, and wanted me exclusively to himself. Isaac looked at me inquiringly. Being put on the spot, I replied that I had no problem with Seth’s request, to his total delight. When Seth went to the toilet a while later, Isaac smiled at me, before winking and saying that we would work things out. Much as I loved Seth, monogamy was not an option that I wanted to embrace, just yet.
Grandpa was, however, very wary of Seth’s temperament and given Seth’s strength, did not want to provoke him and place the other men at risk. Seth could do a great deal of harm if crossed and there wasn’t a man on the farm, who even measured up to half of his strength.
The next morning all the guys were told that I would only be working with Seth in future. I am sure that Isaac spoke to all the men privately, regarding this matter.
Epilogue:
My new school was great and I had a wonderful year. I had a marvellous sex life with Seth who had an unbelievable libido. The smell factor became less and less of a problem in our relationship as time wore on. Magnanimously, he did share me with Isaac once a week. It appeared that he was very turned on by double-fucking and therefore, had decided to make this one concession.
Isaac discovered a wonderful sleeping pill that was put to great use whenever required. Whenever I needed a break from Seth, Seth would become very sleepy and head for bed after a hot chocolate. I always enjoyed sex with Randy and Timmy, and even grew fond of Dusty. In fact, our group sessions became legendary.
When I graduated my parents were distressed by my decision to remain on the farm. They just could not understand my logic. Of course, they never got to know the full story and I didn’t give a flying fuck what they thought. Timmy remained on for another five years before he met someone and moved away.
When Dusty and Randy also moved on they were replaced by new guys. I always made sure that all the fresh meat was of the right mind set, so that our “sexcapades” could continue and flourish. I really loved farm life.
I knew that Isaac favoured leaving the farm to me in the full knowledge that Seth would be taken care of. Inasmuch as Seth always adhered to my instruction outside the bedroom, I always made sure that when we went to bed, he was in total control. I loved the oaf.