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Foreward
Often when I sit down to write any story, I will start with developing a few main characters. For this novel, the character of Dave was special and incorporated many aspects of someone that is close to me. As I continued to flesh out some quick biographies and researched for the book, many plots fell into place. Indeed, in many ways, the narrative flew out of me and I wrote it in less than two weeks.
This is also my first bisexual story. While I consider myself exclusively gay, I know that there are many others they lie at various points between straight and homosexual. My hope is that I have treated the spectrum with respect and regardless of your preference, you find the story compelling and engaging.
This is the first novel that I have written that had me emotionally invested as the characters developed. I found myself drawn to their relationships and while I had no idea where it would lead at first, the ending, I felt, was satisfying. My hope is that you as the reader will enjoy the journey, too.
Finally, it goes beyond saying that this story is entirely fictional. No person, place, or event in this novel exists in real life.
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Farm Hands - Chapter 1: The Proposal
Cole stared at the paper in front of him. He had studied all night for this exam, but he still was struggling. His desk was near the windows and he turned and looked out the back of the building at the hill and street below. It was a sunny, May day and a slight breeze came in from the open frame and rustled his papers. A few cars drove by and he saw some students walking across the field next door. He turned his attention back to his desk and sighed. He had never been good at math and this calculus class had kicked his butt all term. This was the final exam and he needed at least a 75% to pass the course.
He spent the next thirty minutes doing the best he could, and when the professor called time, he stood up and handed his work in, and walked out into the hall. His friend Dave was leaning against the wall looking at his phone and Cole came up and poked his belly.
"Well, that is done," Cole said.
Dave looked up and smiled at him.
"Was it as bad as you thought it would be?"
"Worse," Cole replied. "But we will see how things go. You up for some lunch?"
"You know I am always ready to eat," Dave said.
Dave was a larger guy. He was half Italian and half Jewish with short, dark hair that was receding, a short beard, and a nice belly. He was taller than Cole, who was about 5' 9" (1.75 m) and 220 lbs (99.8 kg) and had sandy brown hair, fur all over his body, and a medium beard. The two had grown up together in rural Pennsylvania and they were just completing their first year at college.
They were both gay and had been deep in the closet when they were growing up. The two met online when they were in high school and found they were kindred spirits. While they had hooked up a few times in the past, the relationship was plutonic now. Dave was studying anthropology and Cole was trying to make it through an undergraduate degree in business.
As the two walked across the drill field to the cafeteria, Dave's phone chimed and he looked down at it.
"Who's that?" Cole asked.
Dave finished typing a response to the message he had received and then turned and smiled.
"That dude on Scruff I pounded last night."
Cole rolled his eyes.
"Your sex drive always amazes me. Is he wanting more?"
"Maybe," Dave replied with a grin. "He's getting ready to head home tomorrow, so it would have to be a quickie."
"Get it while you can," Cole said. "We will be back home soon enough ourselves."
"Yeah, I know," Dave said. "Have you decided what you are going to do this summer?"
"Not yet," Cole said. "I need to make some money but haven't found anything to do yet, except maybe work in town at the grocery."
"Yeah, I am in the same boat," Dave said.
The two walked into the cafeteria and saw it was pretty crowded. The building stretched the length of the drill field in the center of the campus and had a high, vaulted roof that was made of wood. It was one of the oldest buildings on campus and dated back to the 1800s. They walked over to the side and picked out what they wanted to eat and used their campus cards to pay before finding a table to sit down at.
As they ate, Cole got tapped on his shoulder and as he turned, he saw Jim moving around to sit next to him.
"This seat taken?" Jim asked.
"All yours," Cole replied.
Cole had met Jim in his first term at school. They were in chemistry class together and he helped tutor Cole through the rough parts. Jim was from Central Pennsylvania as well, though not from the same area. He had grown up on a farm and had a sturdy build with a firm chest and well-built arms. Cole had always been shy and submissive and Jim was the antithesis, which had turned him on the first time Cole met him. They had never played around, but Cole secretly wanted them to.
"When are you boys heading back home?" Jim asked.
"At the end of the week," Cole said. "Still haven't figured out what I am going to do, though."
"Yeah, same here," Dave replied.
"My uncle is putting me in charge of running his sheep farm this summer," Jim replied.
"Oh, nice!" Cole replied. "You need any hands to help work it?"
"Well, we do," Jim said. "But I don't know if it would be something you would be interested in."
"What do you mean?" Cole asked. "I'm not afraid of hard work."
"Oh, I am sure," Jim said with a smile as he dipped his bread in some gravy on his plate and moved it around. "But there is more to it than just caring for the sheep. We have some other things we do and it takes a unique skill set."
Dave looked inquisitively at Jim as he ate his food.
"That's cryptic."
"Well, there is a reason for that," Jim replied. "Listen, I know you two are gay, so you know what it's like growing up in a rural area. My uncle is gay and he provides certain services under the table, as it were, for local men that are into that sort of thing. He also provides services to women that might be interested, too."
"Like what?" Cole asked.
"Well, I'll just be blunt," Jim said. "While it appears to be a normal sheep ranch, his farmhands also provide sexual services for a price."
"Oh, wow!" Dave replied. "Like a brothel?"
"Eh, sort of," Jim replied with a smirk. "But, he has some locals that have needs and he provides for them. It is nothing crazy. They aren't fucking the sheep or anything, but since he charges for the services, it is illegal in the state."
"I see," Cole replied. "So, like normal sex, blow jobs, and ass service?"
"Mostly, yeah," Jim replied. "We had six hands on the farm last summer and they each made a little over five thousand dollars over two months."
"Damn!" Dave replied. "That's not bad."
"And it is all under the table, so that's cash in hand," Jim said.
"Definitely, not bad," Cole said.
"If you are interested, I can tell my Uncle," Jim said. "He is handling the interviews and could tell you more. We provide room and board and all your meals."
"What do you think, Dave?" Cole asked.
Dave smiled and looked back at Cole.
"Well, I don't mind some hard work and a little sex on the side is never a bad thing, especially for that kind of money."
"Yeah, I agree," Cole said. "Tell him we would be interested."
"Ok," Jim replied. "The interviews are this coming Monday. Can you both drive over for that?"
"Yeah, I have an old truck we can use to come over," Dave replied.
"Cool!" Jim said with a smile. "I'll send you the address later today, then."
After they finished lunch, Jim waved goodbye and Dave and Cole returned to their dorm on the other side of campus. It was an old concrete building that had been built in the 1960s and was due to be torn down over the summer. They walked up to the third floor and into their room. They had a bunk bed to the left and their desks to the right. Dave collapsed on the bottom bunk and Cole pulled out his chair and sat down.
"Five thousand dollars would help me with school next year," Dave said as he put his hand down his pants to rub his balls.
"Yeah," Cole said. "Just a little nervous with as dodgy as Jim was with the details."
"Well, I am sure it is because he does not want to get into trouble with the law," Dave replied. "I guess that part makes me nervous too, but still, the money is really good."
"Oh, I get you," Cole said. "Not gonna lie that would help a ton. Especially since it includes free lodging and meals."
Dave's phone went off and he picked it up and texted again.
"Is that the same guy?" Cole asked.
"Yeah," Dave replied. "He is horny."
"For your cock, you mean," Cole said with a smile.
Dave looked over and grinned and groped his balls.
"Well, I do love fucking butt."
"And you are good at it too from what I remember," Cole replied.
Dave smiled and sat up in the bed.
"I'm going to go over and breed him quick."
"Have fun, bud," Cole said. "I'll be here when you get back."
Dave smiled and stood and walked over and rubbed Cole's head before heading out the door.
Saturday morning, Dave and Cole had the U-Haul trailer filled with their things and hooked to the back of Dave's truck and were headed back home. Cole had found out he had squeaked by in all his classes, so he was in a good mood as they drove back.
"I'll drive for the first part here, but I might need you to take over in a few hours," Dave said. "I didn't sleep well last night."
"Yeah, what was with that," Cole replied. "You were tossing and turning all night."
"Meh, bad dreams," Dave said.
"Couldn't have been too bad," Cole said. "You woke up with a raging hard-on."
"Ooops!" Dave said with a blush. "I didn't know you saw that."
"Kind of hard to miss with that thing," Cole said as he pointed to Dave's crotch. "I sometimes wonder how you hide it in your pants."
Dave laughed. "You know me. I am in a perpetual horny state."
"Back to jacking off at home, I guess," Cole replied.
"Well maybe not," Dave said. "Depends on how this interview goes Monday. Jim sent me the address to go to and he said to be there by 10 am."
"How far of a drive is it?" Cole asked.
"About two hours from your place," Dave replied.
"Ok, that is not too bad," Cole said.
"Yeah, so if you are ok with that, I will pick you up at 7:30 am so we get there with plenty of time to spare," Dave said.
"Yeah, good idea," Cole said. "Mom usually has us up early anyway."
"Did you tell her anything about this?" Dave asked.
"Just that a local farm was looking for some hands and you and I were going to go see if it was something we could do," Cole said. "She said that the hard work would be good for me."
Dave laughed. "Sounds like it could be sweaty, 'hard' work."
"Could be," Cole said with a grin.
It took about six hours for the boys to get back to their small town. When they got to the dirt road leading to Cole's house, his dog saw them and ran next to the truck till they got near the front door. Cole got out of the truck and petted him and then unloaded his things and put them in the garage before hugging Dave as he turned to leave. Cole then headed into the house to greet his parents and relax for the weekend.
On Monday morning, Cole was in the kitchen rubbing his eyes. He had put on some overalls and his work boots and sat down to eat some cereal quickly before he had to leave. He had just finished when he heard Dave's truck pull up outside and he grabbed his ballcap and put it on before heading outside.
"Morning, Cole," Dave said from his open window. "You all ready to go?"
"Yup!" Cole said as he walked around and got in the cab.
Dave was in a t-shirt and jeans, but the pair he wore looked a little tight on him and he could see Dave's crotch poking out.
"Umm, you trying to put on a show there?" Cole asked with a smile.
Dave adjusted his pants and grinned. "I forgot that I had put on a few pounds since I wore these last. I was running a little late this morning and did not have time to dig for some different ones."
Cole laughed and Dave turned the truck around and headed west towards the address Jim gave him. It was about 9:45 am before they arrived. The farm was surrounded by trees and rolling pastures. They saw some sheep grazing to their left behind a wooden fence as they drove up the winding path. Once they turned past a barn, they saw Jim waving at them. Dave pulled the truck over and turned it off and they both got out.
"Good to see you boys again," Jim said, reaching his hand out to shake theirs. "Glad to see you got here a little early. Uncle Mike doesn't like it when people are late."
"This is a nice place!" Cole said.
"Thank you!" Jim replied. "It has been in the family for a few generations."
"Where do we need to go?" Dave asked.
"I'll show you two inside the house," Jim said. "Mike is conducting the interviews in the back office."
"Ok," Dave replied.
The boys followed Jim over to the two-story farm home that was across from the barn. They took their boots off on the front porch and then walked inside. The living area was filled with antiques and a lot of quaker-type furniture. Jim showed them down a hall to their left and at the end, there was a door open and they walked through. A large man was sitting behind a desk filling out some paperwork when they entered.
"Uncle Mike?" Jim said. "These are the two I was telling you about. They are interested in interviewing for the summer positions."
"Very good," Mike said as he stood up.
Mike was in overalls, but he had no shirt on underneath. He had a broad muscled chest covered with gray and white fur and large arms and hands. His face was round and worn from working outside most of his life. He had a goatee that was gray and white like the hair on his chest and his hair had receded and only covered the sides and back of his head. The boy's introduced themselves and Mike shook their hands with a firm grip.
"Please sit, boys," Mike said as he pointed to the two chairs in front of the desk.
As Dave and Cole sat down, Mike opened the window beside his desk and then grabbed his pipe and lit it. He took a few puffs and the smoke began to rise and collect above his head. He looked them over both for a few minutes before speaking.
"So, you are interested in working on the farm, eh?" Mike asked.
"Yes, Sir," the boys replied.
"And Jim has explained that while this is a working sheep farm, I also provide side services to the community," Mike continued.
"He has talked about it," Dave said. "But he was unclear on the specifics."
"Well, I understand that," Mike said as he leaned back in his chair.
"I have clients in the surrounding counties that have needs that need to be met," Mike said. "I know back in the city you can just get on the internet and find what you need when you want it, but around here, it is not as easy."
"We get it," Cole said. "Dave and I grew up in a small town."
"I see," Mike replied. "Well, Jim has vouched for you, so I will lay it out for you both. The boys I hire will be working the farm during the day. It is hard work, but for your trouble, I provide a place for you to stay and will keep you fed. During the evenings, you will be expected to serve the sexual needs of various clients. That can include fetish-related sexual services and role play. All of my clients are vetted beforehand and are tested regularly for STDs. I hope that is the same for you both."
"We were tested last month at the campus clinic, Sir," Dave replied.
"Good," Mike said as he took a few puffs on his pipe. "My clients have specific needs and so I assign them to the boys I hire based on their talents. How would you describe your sexual preferences? Top, bottom, switch, dominant, subordinate, etc.?"
"I tend to top, most of the time, Sir," Dave spoke up.
Mike looked down at Dave's crotch that was poking out of his tight jeans.
"I can see where that might be the case there. What about you, boy?" Mike asked as he turned to Cole.
"I'm versatile, I guess," Cole said.
"You guess?" Mike replied. "Well, do you like it up your ass more or are you an alpha stud like your friend here?"
Dave grinned and looked over at Cole and Cole blushed.
"I am usually on the bottom," Cole said. "I'm pretty subordinate."
"I get that impression," Mike said. "So, are you two still interested?"
"Yes, Sir," the boys replied.
"Good, well stand up and drop your pants and let's see what you are gifted with," Mike said.
Cole hesitated for a moment, but when Dave immediately got up and unbuckled his pants, Cole stood and unlatched the straps on his overalls and pulled them down. Dave was not wearing underwear and when his pants hit the floor, his large balls fell and his soft cock laid on top. Dave had an impressive package. His dick was a nice size, even soft and when fully engorged, it was thick and long.
Cole finally dropped his underwear. His cock was nothing in comparison to Dave's. He had a below-average set of balls and his head was barely showing as it set nestled in his thick bush. Cole looked over at Dave who had his hands behind his back and was standing at attention and he did the same.
Mike smiled and stood up and walked over to the boys. He reached down and grabbed Dave's soft cock and played with it. Dave's cock stirred immediately and his shaft began to fill with blood. He lifted Dave's balls as felt their weight as the boy's erection grew. Mike then he ran his hands down Dave's side and felt his ass.
"Nice large, heavy balls and a very impressive tool, boy," Mike said. "Not many big boys like you are so well-endowed. You would be very popular as breeding stock."
"Thank you, Sir," Dave said with a smile.
"How's your stamina and sex drive?" Mike asked.
Cole laughed.
"He's always horny and ready to fuck."
Dave smiled and Mike grinned.
"Have you only fucked men or have you been in a woman's pussy too?" Mike asked.
"I fucked a few girls when I was younger, but mostly men, now," Dave said.
"But, if you were asked to pleasure a woman, would it repulse you?" Mike asked.
"No, Sir," Dave replied.
"Good," Mike said.
Mike turned to Cole and pursed his lips. He felt the boy's small balls and ran his thumb over Cole's cock head. It began to grow and while it lengthened, Mike reached around and squeezed Cole's ass. Cole's cock was half the size of Dave's, and the boy blushed.
"I don't want to insult you, boy, but that is not much to show there. Let's see if that ass is more impressive," Mike said. "Turn around and bend over the chair."
Cole took a deep breath and spun around and bent over. Mike brought his hand over Cole's fuzzy bubble but and slapped it a few times lightly. He ran his large thumb over Cole's crack and let it push inside till he felt the boy's puckered hole.
"Now, this is something we can work with," Mike said with a smile. "This is definitely your best asset. We can find a way to highlight and show it off. You can turn around, boy."
Cole stood up and faced the man and Mike walked over behind his desk. He unbuckled his pants and let them fall to the floor. He stepped out of them and then dropped his white boxers to reveal a nice-sized cock and then he sat down.
"Cole, come over here and get on your knees and show me how well you can suck a man's cock," Mike said.
Cole looked at Dave wide-eyed and then walked over to the man. He got down on his knees and looked up. Mike had his pipe in one hand and his other was resting on his left leg. Cole nervously reached up and grabbed the man's balls and felt them. They were warm and sweaty and he watched as Mike's shaft began to harden.
"Don't make me wait, boy," Mike said as he blew a puff of smoke over Cole's head.
Cole leaned in and put his mouth around the head of Mike's cock. He could smell his musk and it was obvious he had not showered in a few days. Cole pulled the head into his mouth and brought his tongue down the shaft. He rubbed the balls that were resting in one hand and used his other to hold Mike's lower shaft.
Mike's cock got thick as it filled with blood. The head filled Cole's mouth and hit the back of his throat and he gagged. He closed his eyes and brought his face down on it and let it go deeper until he had his nose in Mike's bush. The sweat of Mike's groin collected on Cole's mustache and he brought his head back up and licked along the shaft and moved his tongue back and forth.
"That's a boy," Mike said with a sigh.
Mike reached around and grabbed the back of Cole's head and pushed him down on his cock. As the head reached the back of Cole's throat, he went further and Cole gagged, but the boy stayed on it and continued to suck the man.
As Cole's head bobbed up and down on Mike's cock, Dave watched from the side of the room. He had never seen Cole suck anyone else's cock but his. His dick was at full attention and a bead of precum had formed at the tip. He reached down and stroked his shaft and bit his bottom lip as he watched his friend pleasure the man, secretly wishing it was Cole on him instead.
Cole moved up and down on Mike's cock faster. He used his hand to stroke the lower part of the man's shaft and he felt as precum flowed out of it. It tasted salty and Cole let it collect in the back of his throat before swallowing.
Mike groaned and he reached up with one hand and played with his nipples. He stretched his legs out on either side of Cole and flexed his feet. He closed his eyes and took a deep draw on the pipe and then leaned his head back and blew the smoke into the air. It wafted through the room and collected on the ceiling.
Cole felt movement in Mike's balls and figured he might be close. He stroked the man's shaft more and then adjusted his throat so he could take him deeper. Spit rolled out of his mouth and down his beard and Mike's legs quivered.
"Fuck!" Mike yelled.
The first shot of cum landed squarely in the back of Cole's throat and went right down into his belly. The second and third shots landed on his tongue and he swirled it around Mike's cock before swallowing them and licking his cock head clean. Mike looked down and pulled the pipe out of his hand and smiled.
"Very well done, boy," Mike said. "That mouth of yours has talent."
Cole sucked the last remnants of cum out of Mike's cock and then sat back and looked up at the man. Mike looked over and saw Dave stroking his large cock and the precum that was dripping off it.
"I see that turned you on, boy," Mike said. "That dick is fucking huge."
"Thank you, Sir," Dave said with a blush.
"Time to show me what you can do with it," Mike said. "Bend this boy over the desk and demonstrate how well you can fuck an ass."
Cole looked over at Dave who had a grin on his face. It had been a while since they had played around last and Cole was nervous. He loved the feeling of Dave's cock, though. Dave always treated him gently and made sure he never hurt Cole. He got off the floor and walked over and bent over the table and Dave stepped out of his pants and walked around behind him. Mike moved his chair to the side so he could get a good view and leaned back and took a puff on his pipe.
Dave squeezed the head of his cock and let the precum spurt out and cover his fingers. He reached down and ran the liquid between Cole's ass cheeks and felt his hole. He moved his middle finger around it and felt the fluids as they got the boy wet. He spread the boy's ass wide and leaned over and put his face in it. As his tongue ran over Cole's hole, the boy groaned.
Cole felt as Dave pushed his tongue in. As it moved in and out and swirled around the entrance to his ass, Cole relaxed. Dave pulled back and spat a few times in Cole's crack and then collected more of his precum and pushed his middle and index finger into the boy. Cole groaned and arched his back. Dave's fingers went inside him and he felt his ass starting to open. Cole reached down to rub his cock and felt the precum starting to flow.
"I didn't say to touch that small thing, boy," Mike said. "This is about your ass and his cock."
Dave had his fingers deep in Cole and he looked over at Mike. Cole did the same and his face reddened. Cole then brought his hand back up to the table.
"Get back to it," Mike said to Dave.
Dave looked back at Cole and moved his fingers in and out of the boy's ass till it was ready for him and then he stood up and pointed his hard cock at Cole and pushed forward. It slid in and disappeared inside him and Cole groaned. Dave kept pushing till he was fully in and then he reached down and grabbed onto Cole's waist and thrusted back and forth.
"Very nice," Mike said as he stood up and came behind Dave.
As Dave fucked, Mike squatted down and watched as the boy's thick shaft entered Cole. He reached up and felt Dave's big balls as they swung and then he moved to the side to evaluate how deep Dave was getting.
"Fuck him harder," Mike said.
Dave gripped Cole and thrusted harder. He felt as his cock filled Cole's ass and he smiled. He always loved the way Cole's ass gripped and wondered why it had been so long since he had last been inside him. He lifted his weight onto the front of his big feet and slammed into Cole. The smack of his groin against the boy's ass was loud and Mike grinned.
"That's it. Really give that dick to him!"
Dave continued to pound and Mike got down behind him. He reached up and ran his thumb over Dave's taint and Dave squeezed his ass from the sensation. Mike used the back of his hands to slap Dave's swinging balls and then he walked around and stood next to him.
Cole was moaning loudly. Dave's cock felt wonderful inside him. As the dick rubbed his prostate, he leaked all over the desk. He squeezed his ass and Dave felt the pressure and it brought him near the edge of orgasm.
"You getting close, boy?" Mike asked.
Dave looked at Mike and nodded and then closed his eyes and lifted his head back. He pounded Cole's ass as hard as he could until he felt an unmistakable sensation in his balls.
"I'm almost there, Sir," Dave said as sweat built on his chest.
Mike reached over and grabbed a small glass container off a side table. He broke the seal on it and unscrewed the top and brought it over near the boy.
"When you go over the edge, pull out and shoot it all in this glass. Try not to spill anything."
Dave looked over at Mike and nodded and then turned to pound Cole some more. As he felt his orgasm build, he pulled his cock out and Mike brought the glass over and stuck it over Dave's cock head. Cum pulsed out and it hit the side of the glass with enough force to make a sound. Three more shots came before Dave panted and breathed heavily and his cock deflated. Mike reached over and milked it to get the last remaining drops out and then screwed the top back on. He walked around Dave and sat down in his chair and rolled it over to the table.
Dave took a few steps back and Cole sat up. His ass was sore and he rubbed it. As he looked down, he saw a puddle of precum on the table that had come out of his cock. Dave was still breathing heavily. Sweat ran down his chest and he was holding his cock as it sat in a semi-hard state.
"Damn, that thing looks like it might could go again," Mike said.
Dave grinned.
"It's been known to happen."
"I'll make note of that," Mike said.
Mike looked at the table and saw Cole's fluids. He wiped them down with a towel and shook his head.
"You are definitely a leaker, boy. If we enhance that, it might show how eager you are for dick. In the meantime, get on your knees and clean up anything that remains on your friend's cock, boy. I was impressed with his performance and yours."
Cole got down and knelt in front of Dave and brought the boy's semi-hard cock into his mouth. He tasted his ass and Dave's cum as he brought his tongue around and made sure to clean and swallow anything that remained. Dave groaned and looked down at him and smiled. He rubbed Cole's head and then gently ran his hand over the boy's beard.
"Thanks, Cole."
Mike swirled Dave's cum in his glass and looked at the side. Numbers were running vertically and he got out a pen and made a note of the volume of semen.
"That's a nice production," Mike said to Dave. "I can check the sperm count and mobility from this sample. How often can you shoot in a typical day?"
"I'm usually good for three times, if I am horny," Dave said.
"We can work on that," Mike said.
He put the glass down and told the boys to dress and sit down. While they did so, he put his underwear and pants back on and then took another few puffs off his pipe.
"I think I can use you both," Mike said. "Can you start Monday, June 1st?"
"Yes, Sir," the boys replied.
"Good," Mike said. "I'll have Jim show you around the place now and then when you are done, come back and we will fill out some paperwork."
Mike stood up and extended his hand and the boys got up and shook it and then walked into the hall and back out onto the front porch. Mike walked behind them and when they went outside, he called out to Jim. Jim walked out of the barn and came over to them.
"Jim, show these boys around," Mike said. "They are hired. I'll prepare the contracts."
"Will do, Sir!" Jim said.
Mike walked back inside and Dave and Cole put their boots back on and walked over to Jim.
"Stay here for a moment and I will go and get the golf cart," Jim said.
Jim walked back into the barn and when he emerged he was driving a small electric cart. He beckoned the boys over and they climbed inside and Jim took off and drove them around the property. There were several different pastures where the sheep were kept. They rotated them to reduce the strain on the vegetation. He showed them the herd and they got out and met a few of the animals that were more interested in what they were eating.
There were two other smaller barns they were brought to that contained hay and feed and then he brought them over to a smaller house on the backside of the property near another barn. This is where you will be staying, Jim said, pointing to the house. He walked up the steps and took his boots off and the boys did the same. When they walked in, it was dark inside and Jim switched on the light. The room they walked into was large and had several couches and chairs and surrounded a fireplace. To the right was a quaint kitchen with large cabinets that extended to the top of the tall ceilings.
"This is the common room that everyone shares," Jim said. "The bedrooms are back here."
Jim showed them down a hall to the left and into two bedrooms on the right side. Each was rather small and had bunk beds on either side.
"We can fit four people in a room and eight total if both rooms are filled," Jim said. "This is a toilet here across the hall, but there is no shower inside. We have a nozzle on the back of the house that you can wash down in, but it's cold, well water, so it will probably be a quick shower."
"Do we cook our own meals?" Cole asked.
"No," Jim replied. "One of our hands will be responsible for cooking all the meals and washing clothes. We do it the old-fashioned way in a bucket out back, so be sure that you have sturdy working clothes that you bring with you."
"We can handle that," Dave said.
"There will be some things you will have to do daily, but Uncle Mike will talk to you about that when you sign your contracts," Jim said. "Let's go ahead and head back to the main house."
Jim led the boys out and closed the door behind them. As they got into the cart, Cole pointed at the barn next door.
"What is that building used for?"
"That's where we host clients," Jim said. "You will be shown that place after you start working here."
"Ok," Cole replied.
Jim drove them back to the main house and they got out and the boys went back inside and down the hall to where Mike was sitting at his desk.
"What did you think?" Mike asked as the boys came in and sat down.
"This is a very nice place," Dave said.
"Thank you," Mike replied. "I have drawn up your employment contracts. They are pretty standard. It notes all the state and federal rules and regulations we follow here. Of course, I will be paying you under the table, so you will get a lump sum in cash at the end of your employment period."
"We understand, Sir," Cole said.
"Each of you will be supplied with a set of tags to wear," Mike said as he handed the boys a set of papers. "They will contain your name and a contact number in case there is an emergency on the property. You will need to write down the number you want to be listed on page two. I will give you a moment to read the contracts over."
Dave scanned the document and noted that beside his name was the code 'BBC5'. He looked over at Cole's and saw a code next to his name that said 'MGL0'.
"What are the codes for, Sir?" Dave asked.
"Those are internal codes we used to classify our hands on the farm," Mike said. "They will be printed on your tags. It's a way for us to keep track of who does what and your specific talents. We will explain them in more detail once you are working here."
Cole got to the third page and noted that the contract had some specific points about nutrition and body upkeep.
"What about all of this on the third page?" Cole asked.
"Ahh," Mike said. "That part is very important. I will be drawing your blood before you leave here to test it for various markers. I want to make sure you are in good health. If you are deficient in any areas, you may be asked to take over-the-counter vitamins or injections. I like all of the hands working here to be in top physical condition."
"Ok, that is good, I guess," Cole replied.
"As far as how your body is kept, we expect that you will maintain a certain appearance," Mike said. "You will need to groom your groin area and keep your beards nice and neat. We will provide bi-weekly haircuts. Also, depending on your role and how you will be used with my clients, you might be asked to wear certain types of clothing or BDSM equipment such as harnesses, jocks, etc. Are you ok with this?"
"Sure, I guess that is fine," Dave said.
"Dave, you have an additional page to sign at the end," Mike said. "I want to send your semen sample off to have it professionally analyzed. It will give me an idea just how productive you are."
"Ok," Dave replied.
After the boys glanced over everything, Mike handed them each a pen.
"Now, please understand that I run a tight ship here," Mike said. "Jim will be running the farm and will be your boss, but this is still my place and what you do reflects on me. I expect you to follow the rules and regulations laid out in the contract. If you do not, you will be dismissed and will forfeit your earnings."
"We understand, Sir," the boys replied.
"Go ahead and sign, then," Mike said.
After the boys signed and initialed each page and put an emergency contact number down, Mike collected the contracts and filed them away in his cabinet.
"You will be joining four other boys that I have hired," Mike said. "One will be responsible for cleaning and meals at your residence. The other three will help you on the farm and with my clients."
"Ok, that sounds good," Dave said.
"Well, I'll take some blood from you and then you can be on your way," Mike said. "You start next Monday. You can arrive Sunday after 3 pm to move in."
"Yes, Sir," the boys responded.
Mike grabbed some rubber tubing and some needles and vials and took two tubes of blood from each of them and then gave them a bandage. They walked outside and put their boots on after and then went over to the barn where Dave's truck was parked. Jim was loading some hay into a wheelbarrow when they got near and he put it down and came over to them.
"Did you sign the contracts?" Jim asked.
"We did," Dave replied.
"Good," Jim said. "I will see you both on Sunday then."
The boys got into the truck and headed down the dirt path to the highway to head home. Once they were on the way, Cole turned to Dave.
"Well, what did you think?"
"I think I enjoyed fucking that ass," Dave said with a grin.
Cole rolled his eyes and playfully hit Dave in the shoulder.
"You know what I meant."
"It sounds interesting," Dave said. "There was a lot to read in that contract and I just skimmed over most of it. I also feel like Mike is being cryptic in certain respects, but I guess they need to be careful if they are running a sex house."
"Yeah, I guess that is true," Cole said. "I am just nervous."
"Eh, don't be," Dave replied. "I'll be with you and I'm sure it will be fine. Just think about all that cash you will have at the end of the summer."
"That's true," Cole said.