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.