Cum Farm
by Greg Stone, gregstone@eroticstories.com
Part I
A cheer went up as the run-down school bus pulled up to the farmhouse. The seven young men who'd been riding in the dusty heat for the two-hour trip from the city were restless and needed to stretch, and a little sore from the hard seating. They were all dressed in shorts and t-shirts, each carrying with him a small duffle bag. Andy, a good-looking blond 19 year-old sitting at the front, mopped his sweaty brow with the back of his hand, looking forward to his summer job. "Exciting full-time summer work for young men 18-21, must be in good shape, room, board and work clothes provided," had read the ad. At the application office he'd found himself in a large room with a number of other guys who all underwent a very brief interview and physical exam. It seemed easy enough, and the pay was great.
The driver honked three times as he parked between the house and a large barn, and two men, one about 21 and the other in his early thirties stepped out the front door, one dressed in work clothes, the other more businesslike in a tie.
"Here's where you get off," barked the driver. The boys hastily picked up their bags and emptied out of the bus onto the dusty gravel drive. The young man in work clothes waved at the driver, who said, "There's seven on this one. Next one's coming next Thursday." The man smiled back as the bus took off.
"My name's Joey," he said to the boys, "and this is Mr. Stevens. We run the show here, and there's plenty of work, but we want you boys to have a good time too." A small cheer went up from the group. Joey had them line up side by side then walked down the row, inspecting them. "If you're lucky you may get promoted. I was on last summer's crew myself and managed to work my way up to foreman. Now, I'm sure you boys will do just fine," he said with a grin. He stopped at the end of the line to check out Brian, a shy-looking 19 year-old with a mop of red hear whose sweaty shorts clung to his asscheeks. "We're going to start your training right now."
Leaving their bags on the ground, the boys were marched off to a low concrete building attached to the barn. Joey and Mr. Stevens brought them into a small room with several chairs in a half-circle around a television set. They all immediately noticed that it was very warm in the room.
"Sorry about the heat, boys," said Joey. "But the air's not working right now. Since we don't want anyone falling asleep, you boys should strip down to your underwear." Puzzled, but glad to feel more comfortable, the teens all slipped out of their t-shirts and shorts. They were all wearing briefs, and were all aware at once that the one thing they seemed to share was a generous cock endowment. Tyler, a dark-haired 18 year-old with a short, muscular build, stood out as having perhaps the largest flaccid cock, but 21 year-old Chad stood out as well with a hefty pair of balls. All of the boys were smooth chested and very lean. Stevens checked out the sizeable packages bulging through their y-fronts and licked his lips. He was a good-looking man of 31, successful, and used to getting his way. He stood back quietly while Joey ran the show.
"Now you boys just take a seat and I'll start the training video," said Joey. He lowered the lights and slipped a tape in the VCR. The boys waited in the dim light, expecting a short film on farm equipment or animal husbandry. Instead, they were all shocked and pleased to discover it was a porno. It had been edited to get right to the action: a muscular blonde dude ramming his cock up a big-titted young woman's pussy, while she took from the front by a younger, dark-haired guy with a huge cock that she was trying desperately to deepthroat.
The young guys gawked hungrily at the hot video and shifted uncomfortably in their chairs. Joey and Mr. Stevens, watching through a video camera in an air-conditioned room, could see the hardons starting to form in their briefs. They stole quick, awkward glances around to see if the other guys were reacting the same. All except Tyler, a cocky, red-headed 20 year-old who had already slipped a hand inside his briefs and was stroking his thick cock to full hardness.
Seeing Tyler's comfort at stroking himself in the room, the other guys quickly followed suit, staring straight ahead at the porno so as to pretend they weren't aware of each other. It wasn't long before Joey and Stevens were treated to the hot sight of seven hard-bodied young studs stroking their huge cocks as they sweated away in the overheated room. The sweat lubed their hands and hard shafts, making it easy for them to jack off while they watched the flick. Joey and Stevens had edited it carefully so that it now mostly showed shots of the men in the video, especially lots of close-ups of their huge cocks and balls ramming away at the girl.
"How do you boys like the training video?" asked Joey through a microphone. The boys were silent for a minute, focused entirely on the porno. Finally 20 year-old Will spoke up quickly. "Fuckin' hot man!" he said as he shafted his growing seven inches.
As the video heated up, Tyler and Andy both brazenly slipped their briefs down to their ankles and started giving their cocks the full jack-off treatment while they cupped their heavy balls in the other hand. The other guys hastily followed suit, anxious to free their young pricks from their underwear. The sweaty white briefs lay in a pile at the center of the semi-circle, and the distinct sound of sweaty hands rapidly working over the seven huge cocks added to the porno soundtrack. Joey and Stevens surveyed the image on the monitor, their own cocks at full stiffness from watching the young studs jack off. It was clear from the picture on the screen that Chad had the longest cock, though Curt, a baby faced 18 year-old blond who looked almost hypnotized by the porn film, had an unbelievably thick one. They also noticed that Rick, a slim green-eyed 19 year-old in a crew cut, had a slight curve to his and was gripping his balls tightly in his left hand.
"Just relax and enjoy yourselves," said Joey. "Don't be shy now, keep stroking those beautiful cocks as much as you want." Just as he finished speaking, the young stud in the video who was doggy-fucking the woman pulled and aimed his cock over her back. He gripped his balls and rapidly jacked his angry red shaft, then bellowed loudly and fired several thick streams of cum over her ass and back. Instantly Tyler, Andy, and Rick all followed suit, grunting and panting as they came, shooting their cum high into the air, all over their washboard bellies and smooth chests. Their muscular legs shook as they came, and a couple of Andy's wads flew to the side and landed on Tyler's chest. The other boys were oblivious to the orgasms around them, or at least pretended to be, and their eyes were fixed completely on the video.
The blond dude who was getting deep-throated in the porno pulled out suddenly and made the girl kneel in front of him. As he desperately jacked his cock she opened her mouth wide to receive his load and stroked his thighs. The remaining four boys watching the flick heated up, leaning forward and increasing the speed of their cock-stroking. Their lips were parted as they breathed hard, working towards climax. Suddenly the girl in the video slipped her right hand between the stud's legs and in between his ass cheeks. The camera shifted and caught a very close-up shot of her middle finger slipping easily into his anus, right up to the knuckle. The next shot was of the young male porn star, who clearly hadn't expected the move, grunting and shouting as his cock jumped in his hand and blasted a good ten shots of hot cream onto the girl's face, only half making it between her lips.
The unexpected finger shot was too much for Chad and Will. Chad let out a long, low groan and leaned forward in his chair, and soon a series of huge cum spurts flew from his thick shaft, landing squarely on the pile of white briefs in the middle of the circle. Joey and Stevens were amazed at how far his shots flew. Next came Will, who sat back in his chair, and whose other hand seemed to have moved from his balls to even further back between his legs, though no one could actually see if he was playing with his asshole.
"Oh, fuck man!" he shouted, and instantly a huge volley of cum spurted from his cock and landed on his face and chest. He continued jerking and swearing, and his cock fired cum indiscriminately around, hitting the two boys beside him on their chests and legs. Finally, with a low groan, he gave his red shaft a slow, long squeeze upwards, forcing out the last thick blob of cum from his cock as if he were extracting toothpaste.
Only Brian and Curt were left. They were both frantically jerking their cocks and stroking their balls as they watched the next scene on the porno. A minute went by, and from the way they were jerking and the looks on their faces, it was obvious that they were just on the edge of cumming, but couldn't. Their faces were contorted and their breathing ragged, and it was almost painful for the other boys now to see the extreme redness and stiffness of Curt and Brian's cocks. They were simply too nervous about cumming in front of other guys. Then Stevens, who until now had said nothing, burst into the room and confronted the other boys.
"All right guys," he said. "You boys are expected to work as a team. That means that if one guy gets off, everyone gets off. So I want each and everyone one of you to lend these poor boys a hand and give them some relief. Understood?" The five boys who had cum looked nervously at each other. "Look, I'll show you," said Stevens. He took Tyler by the hand and placed his cum-slicked palm around Brian's scrotum. "Just keep stroking his sack like it was your own. See how he likes it?" Tyler did as he was told and caressed the younger guy's balls lovingly, and sure enough Brian relaxed and spread his thighs a little wider.
"Now come here you," said Stevens to Chad. He made the muscular young dude kneel beside Brian and pushed his head towards the frantic boy's chest. "I want you to play with his nipples just like you suck your girlfriend's." Chad placed his lips around Brian's left nipple and began to suck and nibble it, while his other hand rolled and pinched the other nipple. Brian gasped and tensed up, his hand moving rapidly up and down his raging cock as the other boy's toyed with his balls and tits. Then at last, with a long sigh, his hips bucked spastically and a stream of fresh, salty boycream sprayed from his cock and all over his smooth torso.
"Now that's what I mean by teamwork," said Stevens. "Now what about this poor boy here? He's looks exhausted." Everyone turned to look at Curt, whose sweat-drenched babyface bore the signs of excitement and frustration as he slowly stroked his huge eight-inch rod. He was totally worked up, but unable to cum in front of the others. Stevens directed Andy to kneel on the floor, while the boys lifted Curt out of his chair and laid him down on the floor, his head resting face-up in Andy's lap. Andy leaned over and starting to pinch and roll Curt's nipples in his fingers. Stevens then directed Will to kneel beside Curt and jack him off. Will had often secretly jerked off with other guys, and had no trouble giving his younger teammate just the handjob he needed.
Finally, Stevens had Tyler kneel between Curt's spread legs. "Young fellah, you are going to have the best job of all," he said, and guided Tyler's warm hand between Curt's smooth asscheeks. He placed Tyler's middle finger over the boy's tender asshole and showed him how to caress and tickle it with his fingertip. "Just like that," he said, then removed his hand and watched as Tyler took over the fingering of Curt's anus.
There was no denying that was just the trick Curt needed. With Andy playing with his tits, Will jerking his cock, and Tyler fingering his asshole, he went over the edge and let out a long high-pitched wail.
"Oooooh my Goooood, Yesssss!" he shouted as an incredible series of cum wads sprayed from his pulsing shaft. They flew all the way up to his face, moistening his lips, chin, and his feathery blond hair. Andy and Will didn't escape the teen's huge orgasm, and saw their own hands coated liberally with his creamy juice. Everyone was so fascinated with Curt's incredible cum that no one noticed how Tyler had already gotten another chubby from playing with Curt's ass.
"Now, that's what I call teamwork!" said Stevens. "Is everyone clear on what that means?"
"Yes sir!" shouted the boys in unison.
"Good. Now I want all of you to pick up your shorts and march through that to the showers and clean up." The did so immediately, and Stevens waited until they had all left so he could watch each of the seven sweaty young asses walk through the door.
He walked back into the control room where Joey was waiting, kneeling on the floor. "I'm ready, Mr. Stevens," he said. Stevens unzipped his pants and whipped a raging hard seven-incher. He grabbed Joey by the hair and shoved his cock into his mouth. jack immediately began to suck expertly on the hot shaft, and Stevens let out a sigh of satisfaction. "Those boys will do just fine," he said as Joey slurped noisily on his cock. "They're really going to learn how to take it. " Then the thought of training yet another group of young studs overtook him. He held Jack's head tightly to his groin and grunted, shooting hot cum into the young man's mouth. Joey swallowed the salty juice obediently, just as he had last summer when Stevens had trained him as part of the first group. He thought about what the new boys were in store for, and felt envy.
Andy, Tyler, Chad, Rick, Brian, Curt, and Will sat on a bench in the shower room with pale blue towels around the waists, waiting for Joey and Mr. Stevens to show up. In the showers they had all washed silently, saying nothing as if the experience with the training video had never happened. They had barely even looked at each other, though Curt thought he'd caught more than a couple of the guys checking out his young bubble butt. They were all basically straight, and had girlfriends back in the city who were waiting for them to come back in eight weeks.
The door opened and in walked Mr. Stevens and Joey. They ushered the boys into the barn. From the rows of stalls, it had obviously once been a dairy barn, but it was clean and odorless. There were still partitions up as there had been for the cows, but instead of hay each one had a cot raised just over four feet off the ground. The boys noticed that the cots were bolted to the ground, and that there was a curious railing system attached to the ceiling over each cot.
"This is where you boys will sleep for the next eight weeks," said Joey. He assigned each of them a cot and recorded who was in which one, since they were all numbered. He disappeared for a second and returned with a wheeled cart laden with food. He handed each of the boys a large tray of beef stew, mashed potatoes and pie. The ate hungrily and noisily as they sat on the ends of their cots. "Now just wait here and we'll be back for the next part." He left them again. After their meals the boys waited anxiously, sitting on the edge of their cots and fidgeting. Since the partitions only covered the back half of the cots, they could all see each other.
"Man, this is kind of weird," said Rick after a long silence. A couple of other guys agreed.
"Hey, I don't mind it so far," said Chad. "They show us a porno, give us a shower, feed us, nice place to sleep. Not too bad." The other boys seemed puzzled by Chad's comfort with the events of the afternoon. Tyler was about to ask him something, when Joey and Mr. Stevens walked back in. Joey was carrying a large box that clinked with glass.
"We need to run some health tests on you boys," said Mr. Stevens. "So each of you needs get on all fours on your cots, pronto!" The boys responded immediately, some of them trying to repress smirks at what they thought was another joke. They were kneeling on all fours with their ass pointing outward at the open end of their cots, so they couldn't see each other any more, or see what Joey and Mr. Stevens were up to. The two men were instantly impressed by the row of smooth asses and large dangling cocks that presented themselves to them.
Tyler was in cot #1. Joey and Stevens stood back at first to admire the smooth, muscular bubble butt with the small tuft of dark hair between the cheeks, and the generous, thick cock and scrotum hanging down at the base of the asscrack. His thighs were just far enough apart that the men could see the anal rosebud between the firm globes.
"These are very simple tests that we're doing just to identify your work," said Mr. Stevens. From the box Stevens produced a strange instrument with a long, thin closed tube at one end, and a small meter at the other. He set it down between Tyler's legs, then proceeded to apply a generous coating of lube to his right hand. He grasped the 18 year-old's thick cock in the lubed palm, and Tyler jumped. But he quickly relaxed as Mr. Stevens began to shaft his cock, which soon thickened and grew to full stiffness under his firm grip.
"How's that feel, young man?" said Stevens.
"Unnnh, oooh yeah, just great...awesome," groaned the teen stud as his hips pumped very lightly in response to his employer's handjob. "Fuckin' great."
"Good," said Mr. Stevens. "Now, don't mind this." He dipped the index finger of his other hand into the jar of lube, and proceeded to massage the boy's anus with it. Tyler shook for a second, then moaned and wriggled his ass a bit as Mr. Stevens continued to caress and probe his taut young asshole. He coated the outside of it generously, then slowly worked his finger in up to the second knuckle. Stevens felt the boy's cock increase instantly in hardness.
Suddenly he withdrew his finger and picked up the rubber tubing device. He held it by the middle and proceeded to push the tube up the stud's ass. It entered smoothly with only slight resistance, until it was in to the six-inch mark.
"Hey, wh-what's that?" as Tyler through his hoarse breathing.
"It's a device for measuring muscle strength," said Mr. Stevens casually. "We want to find out how in shape you boys are down there." He looked at the meter at the other end of the tube, which rated muscular tightness from 1 to 10, depending on how tightly the boy's rectum squeezed the tube and displaced the air inside it. Right now it was at 6. Stevens continued to jack Tyler off, increasing the speed with which he stroked the huge teen cock. The needle began to move, rising gradually from 6 towards 7, then higher.
Tyler was breathing hard now, the slick handjob and the tube up his ass pushing him relentlessly towards orgasm. Stevens saw his balls start to twitch and sensed the cock grow even harder in his expert hand. He nodded to Joey, who produced a tall glass beaker which he placed directly beneath the purple mushroom head of Tyler's dick. Stevens aimed the boy's cock into the beaker and increased his speed. Suddenly the needle on the dial shot higher, and Tyler cried out with pleasure.
"Oooooh, cummin', fuckin' cumming! Aaaaah!" he shouted as several generous dollops of his thick boycream spurted into the beaker. Stevens continued to shaft Tyler's cock until the last dropped had oozed from it. He raised the beaker, twirled it under his nose, and sniffed it.
"Delicious," he said.
"Eight point nine," said Joey, examining the meter still dangling from the teen's anus. "Very good." Then he took out an ink pad and a stamp, and stamped the image of a bright red cherry onto the young stud's right butt cheek. "It's almost indelible," he said to Tyler, who was still panting hard from his orgasm. "It'll wash off by the end of the summer." And he exchanged a knowing smile and snicker with Mr. Stevens.
After labelling the beaker and recording the amount, the two men moved down the line to Rick, in cot #2, then Andy in cot #3. They repeated the procedure with each teen, stroking them to hardness, lubing and massaging their tight assholes, inserting the tension meter, then jacking them off and recording their tightness and amount of cum, which they saved. Each of them rated over 8 on the scale, and each received the red cherry stamp on his right ass cheek.
Chad was in the fourth cot, waiting eagerly on his hands and knees. After listening to three of his teammates getting jerked off he was already hard himself, though he had no idea what else had gone one. None of them did until it happened to them. When the incredible sensation of Mr. Stevens' warm, well-lubed handjob was complemented by the rubber hosing being forced up his ass, it didn't take long before he was grunting and bucking his hips. Joey grabbed a beaker and placed it under his cock just in time to catch the first of several shots of cum. Chad shot so hard that the cum splashed up the sides of the beaker.
"Cool," said Joey. Then he picked up the meter and read it out. "Six point three." He exchanged a wicked glance with Mr. Stevens.
"Ever had anything else up there, Chad?" asked Stevens.
"No way, man," he replied with forced indignance. "I never tried that queer stuff."
"Sure," said Stevens, and he moved on to the next ones. He didn't stamp Chad's ass with the cherry mark.
Brian and Will both did well, producing huge amounts of cum and getting high marks for anal tightness. They were so worked up by the sounds they'd heard and the rising odor of cum that there balls were ripe and ready by the time the bosses came around. They both got the cherry stamp.
Finally they got to Curt, in the seventh cot. He looked a little uncomfortable, his freshly washed mop of blond hair hiding a nervous look on his face. Still, he relaxed enough to enjoy Mr. Stevens' skillful handjob. Stevens was just about to lube up the boys asshole, when he stopped to admire the incredible smoothness of his butt cheeks. They were completely hairless, and even his crotch hair was kind of scant.
"Do you shave your ass, boy?" he asked, still stroking the hefty eight-inch cock.
"N-no sir," said Curt. "I've just never h-had that much body h-hair," he gasped as his cock continued to thicken. Stevens couldn't believe it. He was sure he'd find stubble if he checked close enough. He ran a finger up and down the teen's asscrack, but it still felt smooth. The sensation also drove Curt wild. Stevens still couldn't believe it.
"Well, there's only one way to be sure," he said. Then, still stroking the young stud's shaft, he parted his ass with his free hand, leaned forward and began to lick the hot asscrack. He ran it up and down the smooth cheeks, over the crack, and finally around the tender young asshole in the center. He probed and tickled it with his tongue, surprised at how unyielding the little knot of muscle remained despite the obvious pleasure its owner was expressing. Stevens increased the speed of his handjob as Joey set the beaker beneath Curt's spasming cock. Then Stevens licked the pinky finger of his left hand, and shoved it quickly up the teen's ass.
"Ooooooow god!" he yelped at the sudden invasion, and instantly a seemingly endless stream of cum gushed from his swollen mushroom head and into the beaker. His smooth buns bucked wildly back and forth with each spurt, but Stevens managed to hold his own and keep the finger fully up the tight teen rectum.
At last it was over, and all the boys had given a sample of their cum, and everyone but Curt had enjoyed the muscle tension meter up their asses. Joey picked up the device as if to administer it to Curt, but Stevens waved him away.
"Never mind," he said as he withdrew his finger from the still-tight little aperture. "Just give him a nine point five." They stamped Curt's ass with the cherry, then packed up their samples and equipment, and Joey wheeled the box out of the room. Mr. Stevens stopped at the door with his hand on the light switch.
"Lights out at ten every night," he ordered. "And if you boys want to jerk yourselves off to sleep, tonight's your last chance to do it." He shut the lights, leaving his last comment unexplained. Soon the seven young studs were snoring away in their beds, exhausted from their first day at the farm.
End of Part I
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