My Final School Year

My final year at school was spent on my grandfather’s farm. My name is Caedon, a good-looking city boy. I looked like Gareth, my handsome dad. Ruth, my mom, was also attractive, but in a masculine way. Mum came from a physically large family. Isaac, mom’s dad, was six-foot-four-inches-tall, and my uncle Seth, mom’s twenty-eight-year-old brother, was an enormous six-foot-six-inches-tall.

Seth was the most powerful man I would ever meet. Sadly, Seth was slightly slow as the result of a problematic birth, a tragedy that resulted in my grandmother’s demise. Grandpa never remarried after she died.

When dad got seconded abroad for a year, by the company that employed him, it was an opportunity that could not get 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 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 got met by the six-foot-tall Randy who was a farmhand on grandpa’s farm. My eyes almost popped out of my head as I got off the bus and saw my name on a board being held up by the most magnificent man. Randy 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 farmhands 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 luggage, 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 initial distress, I got included in this ritual twice a month from then on. My long hair was just not manly enough for Isaac. Isaac hugged me and kissed 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 right, 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, 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. Strong tobacco and masculine odour permeated 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 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 like me, 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 the 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.

Seth’s always had a slightly confused look on his face. It wasn’t a look of total 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 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. 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.

Before Seth embraced me, he had a strange look in his eyes, like a possessive child stating his claim to a toy he didn’t want to share. As he clamped onto me, his body scent was very strong. I felt powerless as he vigorously compressed my body.

After several seconds, Isaac said, “Seth, we have spoken about this. Release Caedon immediately.”

I was confused by the interaction, and even more, bewildered by Seth’s expression after he let go of me. Seth looked like a kid who had just been denied his favorite teddy bear. As I would learn later, Isaac was uncertain about my sexual orientation and did not want Seth to frighten me. To be honest, the scenario was not frightening, and actually, quite exciting. My mind also began to work overtime, as I began to ponder the lay of the land on the farm.       

Seth then somewhat dejectedly 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 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 lunchtime.

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 got 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, before mopping up the mess with a facecloth, which then got thrown 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 but 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.

Later, needing to piss, I 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 through the keyhole. I was stunned when I saw the back of my grandfather’s hairy body pounding into someone as flailing legs flapped about on either side of his thumping backside. 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 once more. 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-inches-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 demeanour 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 completely 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 with him I walked into the house to unpack my new wardrobe, of ‘farm fashion.’ After lunch that afternoon, I got shown around the farm by Timmy.

That evening, the same procedure as the previous night got followed, we all retired to bed by eight-thirty. After lights-out, I got a better look at Seth’s masturbating session, 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 excitedly went to look through Isaac’s keyhole again. This time, however, Timmy was in a doggy position with grandpa animatedly spearing his arse. Both of them sounded like they were in ecstasy. As I watched and I toyed with myself. While they were finishing off, I quietly made my way back to my room.

When I got on my bed, I was startled by a sudden illumination 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 stepped over before he placed me on my back. Next, he hovered over me on his elbows and knees, with his legs on either side of my body. I could feel his huge cock nestled between my thighs. The hum of his body was almost suffocating and hung over us like a thick blanket. Seth then lowered his head and started kissing me, before his mouth forcefully started mugging my face. Seth was a very sloppy kisser. 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 leaped 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 smelled 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. I presumed that Dusty had been excluded because he mainly took care of all the machinery on the farm.

On Saturdays and Sundays, 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 got done on the farm on these two days. Seth and the three farmhands also got two additional days off per month, because of this.

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 at the spot, 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 gay 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 then informed him that I was dying to try anal sex.

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 but that he liked Randy, with whom he enjoyed having sex the most. Although Randy could be a bit rough at times, Timmy said that Randy was great in bed. Randy also 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. Worst of all, after one of Seth’s intensive sessions, once Timmy returned to his quarters, he felt so limp that Dusty and Randy’s demands were excruciating for him.    

Dusty, however, was his least favorite. 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 not ostensibly 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. He also asked if I had enjoyed fucking Timmy that afternoon. I realized that denial was futile and simply nodded my head. Isaac then ordered me to get to his bedroom and ready myself for a fucking. I dropped my clothes off in my room before walking to grandpa’s bedroom.

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 cleansing 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 realized that I would be undergoing an initiation ceremony, as four pairs of hands started groping me all over my legs, arse, and back.

After that, the butt plug was removed Isaac was encouraged to do the honors. 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 after Seth had cum.

At this point, my arse had become numb. After Randy also came, Dusty assumed the position on top of 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 after 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 lunch left-overs at our home afterward. I was just too worn out and headed straight for bed after my initiation ritual.

At around 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 that night. After the ecstasy of the afternoon with Timmy, the initiation had been quite a shock for me. 

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 with his huge hand. I was totally at his mercy given his weight and strength. He then pushed my legs apart with his knees before plunging 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 he wanted me to be his ‘baby,’ from now on. Although I didn’t know what exactly Seth had in mind with that statement, his intentions would soon be revealed.   

Next, 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 got commandeered when he lifted his body onto his knees and pulled my legs up, before covering my mouth with his large hand. 

As he entered me, his cock felt twice the size it had before. Once the thrusting commenced 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 of relief and satisfaction was incredible. As he began to snore I went to the toilet to expel several loads of cum from my arse. Exhausted, I fell asleep immediately afterward.

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. After removing his dungarees, I got 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 spilled out of my mouth and all over my chest, and after exploding down my throat, Seth pulled his foreskin back and made me clean his 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. After 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 tantalizing 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 to this horny giant. Observing the affection in his eyes I realized that I was now the possession of a smelly oaf. He also asked me to refer to him as ‘daddy’ when we were alone in the future, which I agreed to do.  

That day I worked with Randy. We had a very quick break at ten a.m. 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 he 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 henceforth, he only wanted to have sex with me.

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 before he started fucking me. The more I called him daddy, the hornier he became. His growling reached a 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 lunchtime, I made sure that we would be eating our sandwiches at the dam. After eating our sandwiches, I was soon feverishly fucking his intoxicating arse. Lying on his stomach with his legs apart, I fucked him rhythmically with my body lifted on outstretched 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.

Dusty then 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 for a double-fucking. Timmy yelped as Dusty thrust while hurling abuse at the two whores beneath him.

After I came I was brusquely yanked off Timmy’s body, before Dusty reinserted his cock into Timmy’s backside. With both his hands on Timmy’s shoulders, Dusty started pounding him like a wild animal. Timmy squealed as he got struck hard on his shoulder blades by Dusty’s fist. When 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 rimmed him as he whimpered.

That evening Seth wasn’t feeling great. Wednesday’s combined dinner with the farmhands was, therefore, cancelled and the farmworkers ate in their quarters. After our dinner, Seth excused himself and left for bed. Isaac and I also headed to 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, and when I got to my room Seth was snoring.

On 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, however, I was directed to his bedroom. He wasted no time before humping 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 get double-fucked. We moved to Isaac’s room before I got told to impale myself on Seth’s cock after he got onto his back. When Isaac entered my arse alongside Seth’s huge dick, the pain and pleasure were mind-blowing.

Later, when Seth and I finally got back to 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 tongue bath. I started on his massive feet and worked my way up to his body. After twenty minutes I got my final two treats. His foreskin and arse were awesome, and I was getting into my pungent daddy’s fragrances. I licked like a puppy enjoying a plate of gravy. I was becoming besotted with Seth.

On Saturday Isaac took the guys, excluding Timmy and me, to town for a steak and some beers. Timmy and I had a great time on our own. We flip-flopped and ‘sixty-nined’ like crazy for two wonderful hours.

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. Being put on the spot, I replied that I had no problem with Seth’s request, to Seth’s total delight. When Seth went to the toilet a while later, however, 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 cognizant 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 measured up to even 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.

My new school was great and I had a wonderful year. I had a marvelous 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 to bed after a hot chocolate. I always enjoyed sex with Randy and Timmy… and even grew fond of Dusty. Our group sessions became legendary.

I was very happy to be Seth’s bitch, and as time progressed I did come to enjoy sex with him the most. What pleased me most, was that given his condition, Seth had always been secretly maligned by everyone, something he was well aware of. I had decided that I would make sure that he felt empowered and respected. In the bedroom, I always showed him deference and completely allowed him to exercise his authority over me. Seth was a stud and despite the few peculiarities of hygiene and slavering, he was the most potent lover by far. One of the blissfully escalating developments of sessions was the incredible verbal interplay that developed. It was clear that his dominance gave him unbelievable pleasure.             

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 mindset so that our; ‘sexcapades’ could continue and flourish. I truly loved farm life.

I knew that Isaac favored leaving the farm to me, in the full knowledge that Seth would get taken care of. I loved the oaf, so that wasn’t a problem for me.