Date: 11 May 2001 23:46:01 -0000
From: Greg Stone <gregstone@eroticstories.com>
Subject: Cum Farm, part 1 (gay, authoritarian)

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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