In my college class, there were 12 boys and 3 girls. Over the lunchbreak we got to know each other better and where our farms were. Ours was tiny compared to some of the sprawling arable farms. The girls kept themselves to themselves. As the weeks went by, I became friendly with a small bunch of the lads. One weekend, it was one of the boy's 18th birthday. I was invited to a party at his huge farmhouse on a country estate. Dad dropped me off, saying he'd pick me up at 10.00 in the morning. The party was in a barn, mostly guys, with a smattering of young ladies. There was loads of cider and beer, and loud music played. I wasn't used to drinking and was soon drunk. They dragged me to a corner, stripped me to my underwear, and let me sleep it off. Two more boys joined me and woke me up. I needed a piss anyway, so I took my briefs off and pissed in the corner. Rejoining them, one of the boys kissed me and the other sucked me to erection. I responded, worming my tongue into the guys mouth and stroking his knob. My other hand reached along his crack and my fingers found his rosebud. He wriggled back on them and two slipped inside. The other lad was now naked, sucking me and stroking himself. I took my fingers out, licked them and used my saliva to open him up more. The other boy watched as I mounted, my 7" going in surprisingly easily, I don't think mine was the first dick to go there. The other boy put his short, fat cock in my mouth. I was still half asleep, but my body acted on instinct. I pounded away and he jacked. I was nowhere near cumming when he shot over his belly. I scoped some up and fed it to him. I rolled off him and the other guy took his, pulling his knees up to his chest, I banged hard and finally bred him. I pulled out, put my head on his tummy and wanked him. I was rewarded with a face full of his semen. In the morning I found my clothes scattered around the barn. I heard noises, a few guys were clearing up the cans and bottles. I must have looked dreadful, straw in my hair and a face shiny with spunk. They told me to go to the farmhouse for a mug of tea and clean myself up. At least when dad came at 10.00, I was looking a little better.
The rugby team turned out to be a great bunch of lads, most of them so say, straight, but happy to have a BJ. A couple were openly gay. After the showers, it was up to us gay boys to give blow jobs to anyone who wanted one. After they left, we'd shag. We were all quite versatile. so had some very steamy sessions. Sometimes, if we were lucky, the coach would join us. If he did, we'd line up on all fours, and he'd work his way along, fucking us together, until one of us took his cum load, a bit like a sexy form of Russian roulette.
Back on the farm, everyday was hard work. No day off and no holidays, Just to keep our heads above water. George hardly ever turned up, putting more load on the rest of us. At least, the days were shortening, and some of the livestock had been moved inside.
We were sat around the lounge, discussing what we would do in the spring, as we knew we didn't have enough manpower. I said I'd ask some of my friends at college, suggesting I may be able to tempt them with my dick. They laughed, saying we'd be too tired for sex. I went and knelt between dad's legs and pulled his zip down. I reached inside his underwear and pulled out his limp dick. He said, "You'll be lucky". I put it in my mouth and bobbed up and down. Slowly, it rose. Dad shuffled further forward and closed his eyes. I managed to get my pants down and release my boner. I felt Jimmy's hands on my hips and lifted myself up a little to give him better access. Fingers probed inside me, but I concentrated on dad, as my ass was invaded. My left hand fondled dad's tightening balls, Jimmy pumped harder and my hand became a blur. Dad climaxed first, he opened his eyes and patted my head, "Thanks son, I didn't know I needed that". As Jimmy orgasmed, my cum made puddles on the threadbare carpet. Jack had been wanking, but took over from Jimmy, pumping another load into me. We sat back in our chairs, spunk bubbling out of me.
Through the Autumn to early Spring, I cosied up to a couple of other students, who worked on larger farms, with more staff. They both agreed to ask their bosses if they could help us. My uncle, Sidney, said he'd take a week off to help, so it seemed we would get through this year at least.
By now, I had passed my driving test, but couldn't afford a car, though most of my friends had one. Mid-February, Barry, one of my student friends came round to ask how he could help, and when. He had two days off a week, and said he would give his time for free. By way of thanking him, in the nicest possible way, I led him to my bedroom. Jack watched as we were soon naked and I gave him head. I asked if he like to fuck me, but he put his hand on his bum, indicating that he was mine for the taking. We lay on the bed, I rimmed him, and probed with a finger. "For fuck's sake, fuck me!", so I mounted him. He held my dick and guided it in. He was very tight, tears running down his face and his erection had gone. I stopped pumping, so that he could get used to my size. Jack kissed him, and held his flaccid dick. They snogged and his erection slowly returned. I started fucking gently. Jack carried on kissing and jacking him. he was so tight, I knew it wouldn't last long. I started to cum, so pulled out and splattered over Jack's hand. He used it to finish Barry off. His cum load was very impressive. Whilst he recovered, I sucked Jack off, then kissed Barry.
Before he left, he said he couldn't wait to help out, and was looking forward to payment, patting his bum.
Uncle Sidney came the week before Easter, bringing a camp bed to sleep in the lounge, but Jimmy said he could share his bed. So it was, at the end of March, we had a house full. George was turning up most days, so things went well. Sidney was fucked every night by one of us, sometimes two of us. He left, exhausted, after six days. Over the Easter weekend, Barry came Good Friday and Saturday. After a long day in the field, we had dinner and I ran him a bath. I got in with him, massaging, kissing, and soaping away his aches and pains. With him on all fours, I soaped my cock and fed it in. It went in much easier than previously. We fucked, with water splashing over the side of the bath. As I came his semen floated away in the water. The following night Jimmy 'paid' him. Easter Sunday and Monday, Ginger joined us. He was a tall, skinny red-head with freckles. For his 'pay', he fucked me twice, once in the evening, and again in the middle of the night. Jack slept on the sofa. We worked hard the next day. Before he left, Jack took him upstairs and came down with a smile on his face. I knew when it came to the harvest, we'd have plenty of offers of help.
