Date: Mon, 26 Nov 2001 16:27:10 -0800 (PST)
From: Ken <hagenf1@yahoo.com>
Subject: Summer Job

	I reported for my first day of work at my summer job working
grounds for the local college.  I had just finished my freshman year at the
small rural college in Kansas.  I am 19, 5'9, 160 pounds with brown hair
and bright blue eyes.  I am not a body builder, but I look ok.  I was
nervous starting the job because I was a college boy and the grounds
keepers were all older men in their 50s and 60s.  I showed up early at the
shed and the foreman, Max, a short stocky man with gray hair, cap, blue
jeans, and a white t-shirt, gave the orders.  I was to mow lawns with Art,
Dale, and Eddie.  Art was about my height, with a slight paunch and a big
nose.  Dale was short, stockier, and had a 50s style hairdo.  Eddie was
tall, lanky, and had a moustache.  Each man was in his late 50s or early
60s with Eddie being the youngest at 54.
	Art and Dale urged me to get done as early as possible as Max would
let us off early if we finished by 2 pm.  Art told me with a wink that if
we finished early we could all go to his place and have some beers and
relax on the clock.  I mowed like mad, but didn't get done until 2:30.
When I got to the shed, Max was pleased, but the others scowled at me for
having to wait on me.  I was soaked to the skin and my t-shirt was stuck to
my chest.  I wanted to head home for the showers, but the other guys
insisted that I go with them.  I agreed.  I wanted to go along.  Little did
I know what my indoctrination was going to be.
	We got to Art's cabin in the woods and all the men stripped off
their shirts revealing hairy chests and solid arms.  I did the same a bit
embarrassed by the small amount of hair on my chest and belly compared to
these blue collar studs.  We went into the cabin and I heard Art locking
the door behind him.  They all stood grinning at me and Dale proceeded to
inform me that the last man done with work owed the others for having to
wait.  I asked what I had to do and they all broke out laughing.  Eddie
informed me that they all knew I was gay and that was why they had hired me
over all the other guys.  I gulped when I realized that all though they
were all married, they were all gay.
	I was told to strip and quickly shed my boots, socks, and cap.  As
I unbuckled my belt they all moved closer.  I let my jeans drop and stood
before them in just my tight, white, Hanes briefs.  They murmured approval
and clamored for my underpants to be off.  I complied and yanked them down
to my ankles and off.  When I stood up, they all sent up a mock cheer as my
tender young penis bobbed on top of my full balls.  My cock immediately
stirred and began its rise to full hard on.  My cock was soon waving in
front of my groin at its full 6 inches.  My cock curves upward about
halfway up the shaft and then narrows before ending in my bell-shaped,
purple knob.  Daddy told me I had his side of the family's penis because
his is shaped the same way with the big bell on top.  My dad has really big
balls, but mine are about average and almost hairless.
	The men all cheered and then ordered me to strip down. Art first
since he was the host of today's fun.  I peeled off Art's t-shirt and
hurriedly took down his jeans so I could get at his genitals.  I anxiously
waited for him to step out of the jeans as I eyed his basket inside his
sweaty Fruit of the Looms.  I ran my hand over the fat bulges of his balls
in the white jockeys and then eased them over his cock.  I squealed with
delight when I saw his fat balls and uncut penis.  Daddy was uncut, but
unfortunately the damn doctors cut me without telling Daddy.  Art's pale
white cock was impressive and I stroked his loose skin over the thick
shaft.  I sucked his shiny red knob into my mouth and sucked him like no
tomorrow.  He eased onto the bed and I never let his cock slip out.  His
salty precum leaked onto my tongue and I greedily licked his slit for more.
After 5 minutes, Art made me pull off his 7.5 inch throbber as Dale waited
impatiently.
	Dale was already down to his white Fruit of the Looms and an
equally impressive package appeared to await my mouth.  He lay down next to
Art and I pulled his waistband under his ample testicles and out flopped
another uncut shaft.  Dale's cock was about 6.5 inches long, but thicker
even than Art's fat pole.  I could barely get his thick member in my mouth,
but I did it.  I bobbed, gagged and choked, but finally I accommodate the
thick cock.  His balls pressed into my chin as Dale pumped his hips in time
with my sucking.  Art masturbated lazily as Eddie ran his hands down to my
cock and slowly jerked my drooling dick.  Dale let me suck his old cock for
about ten minutes before he pushed my head up and scratched his gray pubes.
He and Art laughed as I turned to Eddie.
	Eddie was standing in his BVDs and I shivered at the size of the
bulge in his underpants.  I was hoping he was already hard or semi hard.
The front of this briefs were solid cock and balls.  I stretched the fabric
over his equipment and dropped the briefs to his ankles.  Eddie was huge.
His cock strained towards my mouth and Eddie had the biggest dick I've ever
seen.  His foreskin was pulled back and his heavy balls hung almost halfway
down his thighs.  I eased his foreskin forward and then back to get an idea
of his length.  Art chimed in that Eddie was a real nine and a half inches!
I took most of his cock in my throat.  Thank God Eddie wasn't extremely
thick, but he wasn't skinny either even though his body was.  I sucked on
that big white pole for 5 minutes before Dale declared it was time for some
fucking.
	I crawled onto the bed and Art got between my smooth legs and
jabbed some Vaseline up my asshole and then shoved his 7.5 incher up my
ready ass.  I loved to get fucked and my ass was ready, after all, the
tennis coach had been fucking me all year long with a solid 6 inch cut
piece of meat.  Art pushed his whole pecker up my hole and began to rock in
and out.  The old bed springs really creaked as the silver haired man
plumbed my depths.  The feel of his foreskin slipping back and forth had me
moaning in no time.  Dale and Eddie got on either side of my head and fed
their cocks into my mouth and rubbed them on my cheeks.  I was in heaven.
After 10 solid minutes of pile driving thrusts, Art was pouring sweat onto
my body and his chest heaved.  He threw his head back and howled as his
orgasm hit him like a train.  He quivered and shook as I felt his thick
cock pulse and squirm in my tight ass.  I could feel warm cum swirling in
my tunnel.  Art wasted no time in yanking his cock out with a wet slurp.
He milked his hood up over his knob to get the last few drops of come out.
He smeared it on my belly.  Dale traded places with Art and crammed his fat
penis up my slick hole.  It took him 9 or 10 pushes before it popped in.
His thickness hurt my ass for a few minutes.  Art had me lick his cock
clean as I watched Eddie stroke his big piece of flesh and smile down on
me.
	Dale was a bit older and had better stamina.  He really hoed it out
of me with his thick member.  His bunched up foreskin really drove my ass
wild.  The double action was so intense I came after about 5 minutes of
pounding.  My creamy jism spewed all over my chest and some even landed on
Eddie's shaft, which I quickly licked clean.  Soon, Dale commented that
Art's cum had really made a nice ride for his thick beer can cock.  Twice I
felt cum leak out from around the base of Dale's pole and drip down my ass.
He began to short stroke and moan like a hurt dog.  Soon, I felt his hefty
balls slap my ass one last time and he froze as wads of his searing hot
sperm joined Art's load up my ass.  He rested on top of me, his heaving
chest pinning me down as his orgasm receded.  I felt it soften and pull out
of my tunnel with a wet plop.
	Next came Eddie and I was scared.  Art and Dale held my legs high
and wide as Eddie lined up his mushroom.  He popped the tip in and fucked
me with only half his cock for a minute or two.  Then, with no warning he
drove the whole 9+ inches up my ass.  I thought his cock would burst my
lungs.  I screamed and begged him to take it out.  He draped his thin body
over me and quietly talked me down as he kissed me gently and let his
moustache twitch my cheeks.  Soon, Eddie was quietly shuttling that big
marbled column of flesh up into my tender tunnel.  Thank the Lord that he
was thinner than the first two men.  The bed quaked as Eddie put his full
force behind his thrusts.  His small balls keeping time with the bed
springs.  I looked down and saw my own cock was swelling and pulsing again.
Oh God, I couldn't help it, but another load of cum spurted onto my belly.
My belly and chest had strands of white cum crisscrossed as the big penis
in my ass forced the cum from my young balls.  Eddie began to sweat and
shake like Art and then he began crying out in pain, but it was really
pleasure as his hot cum surged through his vein and burned into my ass.
When he pulled out, it felt like two cocks not one.
	After Eddie pulled out, we all lay on the bed letting the sweat and
heat rise from our bodies.  I never felt so good.  I startled as I heard a
truck pull up.  The older men calmed me down and said it was Max, the boss
arriving.  I groaned as Art got up and unlocked the door.  Max walked in
and promptly leered at my naked, cum covered body.  He stripped down to his
tighty-whiteys and walked over to the bed.  I rolled over and pulled down
his Hanes briefs and let them fall to the floor.  His cock was cut like
mine, but thick as Dale's.  I stroked his growing shaft and fondled his
heavy balls.  Soon, his cock was swollen to a solid 7 inches.  Max pulled
me to the side of the bed and lifted up my legs.  He placed the fat knob
against my opening and rubbed his tip in the cum oozing out of my ass.  He
then skewered that fat penis right up my chute.  I cried out as he
immediately slammed in and out.  The bed shook and slid as Max drove
relentlessly in and out of my ass.  He pinned my arms to my shoulders and
hammered me.  The other men cheered and Art got up behind Max.  I watched
as Max's face twitched as Art inserted 2 fingers up the boss's ass.  Art
reamed his hole for about five minutes until Max began to moan and groan
from the fingers in his ass and my tunnel clutching at his cock.  His big
balls kept a steady slapping noise against my tender ass cheeks.  Soon, Max
clutched one last time and he emptied the sperm from his balls into my ass.
Max let his slick cock plop from my ass.  I could feel his sperm flowing
from my ass onto the bed.  The men smoked cigarettes, as I lay sated.  My
indoctrination was done.