The air was hot, thick and oppressing. Cal thanked his older brother silently for the truck.
"It's yours kid. Use it to get off this place now and then" he tossed the keys and winked. "I know you need to" he added before heading out the door to ride in a friend's car to the station. He'd be gone for months and Cal prayed he'd come home safely as he admired the way the uniform looked on him.
"Hey kiddo, I know stuff about you, you may think its secret but I'm your brother" the video conference was six months later "you know what I'm talking about"
Cal felt good his brother knew "yea I know, thanks man" he said.
His brother had seen him masturbate just as he had spied on his older brother doing the same thing long before he was able too.
His brother had seen him naked with a friend and didn't say anything except "hey it normal, man we all did stuff"
And it was his brother who had seen him and the same friend, naked again, in a position best described by a number. Cal saw the guy peeking in the door then closing it. He didn't freak then, instead continuing until they both were satisfied.
"It's ok, just get in the truck and go where you can be yourself now and then" His brother advice was remembered as he drove down the road off the highway.
They were both shirtless, swinging scythes clearing out the overgrown seeds and grass by the fence. His gut jumped, his cock hardened, his mouth filled with saliva.
Their jeans hung low on their hips. Cal looked closer to see if their pubic hair was visible. He strained to see if their butt cleavage was detectable.
Cal slowed down and peeked. They were about his brother's age, tall, tight bodied, talking and laughing as they swung their big weed cutting tools.
One of them turned their sweat glowing bodies and waved. They knew he was watching them.
Cal almost jammed the gas pedal, discovered lusting after the half naked men.
The other laborer laughed then lifted one gloved hand waving Cal towards them. Perhaps he was daring, kidding or really interested in Cal's attentions.
"Hey guys" Cal heard himself say before he realized he had stopped the truck, turned off the motor and exited trudging towards them.
He was glad his body showed off his own farm hardened chest framed by the white sweat stained wife beater he wore. His lack of underwear was easily seen too as his low riding jeans barely held onto his bubble shaped buttocks.
"Hey" one of the answered "Want to help us out?"
Cal knew there was a clever answer but all he could think of was "sure"
"Does he really know what we want?" the other one asked laughing.
They leaned on their wooden handles, "Good we can use a break" the first one said He cupped his crotch.
"What do you have in mind" Cal asked deciding if he should walk away or climb through the wooden fence.
"We've been working for hours, you can help us or you can help us relax" the second said "I bet you'd like that"
Cal ducked under the wooden slat. He stood chest high in some of the weeds.
"Look at him, he's ready for it" The first one had moved close. His glove hand moved to Cal's crotch.
"I'm Sam, he's Morrison"
"Cal" he didn't move away from the hand that had started to squeeze his expanded manhood.
"Hey Cal, let's go into the trees where it's cooler" Cal trudged after them. They let their scythes fall to the ground and moved towards the shaded trees.
They were talking to each other. Cal knew it was about him. He didn't care. He was breathing hard. He could hear his own heart beat. They were going to rape him, Cal thought. Then he laughed and they looked back at him.
"It's ok" he said thinking "it's not rape if you're willing"
The shade was welcomed though the air was still hot and oppressing. He accepted the plastic bottle of water that the two had drunk from. One began to unbutton his jeans as Cal tilted his head back t swallow enough liquid to give him relief and perhaps strength.
When he looked the sight of the naked man stroking his cock startled him.
"Come on kid, it's waiting for you"
Cal 's brain was numb. There was nobody around yet he looked. There were only trees, weeds, tall grass, bugs and birds.
He felt the guy peel his damp shirt off and rest his hands on Cal's shoulders. Cal knelt and was soon sucking the cock pointed at him.
"Look at him go" the other worker said "Think he can take us both on?"
Cal nodded assuming a second cock would be near his mouth soon. Instead he felt the hands on his bare back sliding over his blue jean covered butt.
"Shit Sam look at this kids bubble butt, makes your mouth water don't it?" the voice said while his hands reached around Cal's waist.
He licked the one guys balls surprised they weren't coated with the sweat he had seen on the guy's torso. The cock felt natural in his experienced mouth.
"Shit he can deep throat" the one reacted to Cal opening his throat and feeling the pubic hair pressed against his nose.
The after school visits to a nearby motel have given him experience with travelers. An occasional twenty dollar bill stuffed in his pocket was welcomed also.
Cal was too busy to refuse the hands that were rolling his jeans off his hips and down his thighs. The hand that pet his butt and fingered his hole as he was stripped encouraged him.
Cal would soon have a cock in his ass at the same time another was down his throat. Perhaps the two would change places and go back again until both were showering him with their fluids. He'd like that. It was a fantasy he had had often after sucking a cock that would pull out and move to his rear.
"What if two could do you at the same time?" he typed the email to Clover, the school friend he used to mess around with but hadn't seen since graduation.
The year at home afterwards; just working on their Uncle's farm had made him desperate for the kind of sex he had been exploring in school.
"Shit man this kid is our sex slave" one of them said. Cal liked what he heard. "What if they kept him there tied to a tree until they wanted to fuck him again and again the rest of the hot afternoon?" he thought.
"Come on, my turn" the one whose cock was bouncing on the back of his throat said. Cal stayed in place as the cock in his ass popped out too. Then he listened.
"One two three go" one said and suddenly Cal was stuffed with the two cocks again, this time hard and so hard it made him jump.
"Go easy man, we want this kid to stick around" they fucked and fucked. Cal let his body accept their cocks however they wanted at first, then he flexed his sphincter and heard the reaction; he pushed his open throat over the cock and heard the owner's reaction.
Lying on the ground where they pushed him, Cal watched the two hot, naked, lean men jack their cocks to the final point and shower him as if they knew what he wished for.
Streams became spurts and spurts became puddles on his chest, stomach, crotch and face. He jacked his cock too while they dribbled shooting arches of his pent up jism in the air and landing on him.
"Kid you got anywhere to go? We have a bit more work to do" one of them said as he covered his nakedness with jeans to Cal's disappointment. He had visions of the two working naked and him helping them until they wanted to ravage him again.
"I can stick around" he said
They swung their scythes again. Cal watched at first then used a claw rake to pull away mounds of cut grass.
"He's a good worker too, can we keep him?" one of them asked
"Hey kid, er Cal, give us a ride, we got a place and you can be our bitch all night" the other said.
The truck was stifling. Cal's bare torso sweat as it rubbed against Sam on one side of him. Morrison still shirtless too, sat on the other side of Sam in the cab.
"We appreciate the ride kid, the old fart would leave us there until dark" Morrison said
"Where we goin?" Cal asked.
"We're at the Motel 6 near the high school, do you know it?"
Cal smiled. He'd be there having his two cock at the same time fantasy realized...well realized again. His brother was right; he needed to get away from the farm more often.
The truck took the three to his future.