Date: Sun, 11 Jan 2009 15:56:17 -0800 (PST) From: Tony Carbone Subject: My Uncle's Farm - the Epilogue, Author: Bustermuscle Copyright 2009 Bustermuscle. All Rights Reserved. This story may not be posted to any other websites without the explicit permission of the author. Epilogue Weeks went by on the farm and everyone seemed much happier. I was being regularly fucked now every day. The farmhands used me in every way and bonded with one another by double fucking me and mixing their cum in my hole. I was not allowed to touch myself unless given specific instructions to do so. I was rarely allowed to cum which kept me in a constant state of horniness. I was only allowed to cum when given permission and, when allowed, I learned to shoot hands-free, by having a cock pounding my pussy and milking the cum out of me. I worked hard at the farm ... we all did. At the end of each day, the boys would line up to receive instructions for the fuck session that night. Their cocks were dripping pre-cum as they thought about stuffing their meat into my tight boy cunt and breeding me like a cheap whore. After each session, it was always the same. I was tied down in my stale after taking their cum loads and left for the night. I woke up the next morning with Pete and Clem standing above my naked body. After using me for hours the night before, my body was sore and exhausted. My body still smelled of cum, piss and stale sweat. The two muscle farmhands were smiling as they looked down at me, rubbing their crotches, as they escorted me to my chores for the day. Eventually, the summer came to an end, and I needed to prepare to leave for college. I wasn't sure if I was happy to end the abuse, or sad that it would be over soon. My last morning was much like all the others. "Get up boy", Pete yelled as he pulled me to my feet, "your bus will be here soon to take you to college and we got stuff to do first. They chuckled as they untied me. "Here," Clem said, "put this on for the boss and be in the gym in 10 minutes. No time to wash up." He threw me a grey singlet that was very lightweight and sheer. As I pulled it on, they attached a leather collar around my neck and began rubbing and feeling my body everywhere. The singlet was several sizes too small but I knew I had to get it on before they got pissed at me. I had to pull the material up very high, wedging it in between my ass crack, in order to get the shoulder straps on. My cock and balls had to be pushed to the side, making them almost fall out the bottom leg opening, but held in place by the tight nylon fabric. "Fits you perfect", they laughed as one of them rubbed my cock and balls and the other felt up my asshole with his fingers. I was getting hard. I couldn't help it. Then Pete leaned forward and pressed his mouth against mine and forced his tongue into my throat. I didn't want to love it, but I did. I kissed him back hard. As Pete and I kissed, Clem pushed his finger passed the singlet and into my hole. "Ohhhhh," I moaned into Pete's mouth as I felt him push a second one into my hole. "Oh look here Pete", Clem said, "the boy loves this.. He has turned into a complete slut". "Yeah, Clem", Pete replied as he felt me up, "his cock is already throbbing". He was right. My cock was already rock hard. I didn't want to do this, but couldn't deny how I felt. My cock was, in fact, throbbing hard and already oozing pre-cum into the singlet. They pushed me out the door and followed me to the gym. "Hey boy!" My Uncle Nick said as I entered in my tight, sheer singlet. My cock clearly visible through the singlet with a wet spot over the head. "Looking just like the cum slut you are, eh?" I knew how to answer. "Yes, Sir", I said with my head lowered. "You ready for more boy?" he asked. "Yes Sir" "The boys are going to miss you boy." He said, "they're working harder these days knowing that will get a nice reward at the end of the day. I am happy to say that our productivity is way up and the farm is making more money now." "Yes, Sir". "Tell me what you've learned here at the farm, boy?" he asked. "I've learned how to repair the tractor when...." "No, boy," he interrupted, "I want to know what you've learned about yourself, boy.... How you have really helped the farm this summer." "Sir?" "You know what I mean, boy. Tell me what you know about servicing other men, boy.... Real men, that need to be regularly serviced." "I know that real men need to cum Sir." I continued as I felt my cock get hard again, "I know that I have helped the farmhands by servicing their cocks so they work better, Sir" "That's right", my Uncle said, "and they ARE working better... because of you." "Thank you, Sir" "Tell me more..." he insisted "I have learned to lick and suck their cocks and assholes until they are satisfied. I have learned that I should not cum until given permission and can only orgasm by getting my pussy fucked and milking the cum out of my cock." "and you've learned to cum without touching your cock..." "Yes Sir, my pussy hole is there so real men can push their cocks into it and dump their seed to be saitisfied. My cock will shoot, if you allow it to, by having the cum fucked out of me by a real man. I have learned that if a farmhand needs to be serviced, that I should stop what Im doing and let them use my body until they are satisfied, Sir". "Very good, son'" my uncle said, "you have learned well... I'm proud of you." "Thank you Sir" "Now, before you leave us, I thought we should have one more hard workout." I knew exactly what that meant. The gym door opened, as if on cue, and the farmhands came into the room. Mostly wearing just their jocks, Pete, Sam, Clyde and Clem and about 6 other farmhands stood in front of me. I could see that many of them were already semi-hard as their cocks were clearly visible in their tight gear. "We have to lay some ground rules first boy," he continued, "it'll help you in your studies at college, don't you think?" The men laughed. "Yes Sir", I replied. I believe my Uncle loved to humiliate and sexually tease me. "You will do a full body workout under Pete and Clem's supervision." Uncle Nick said, "The other boys will be here to assist them. What ever you do, keep your focus on your workout, even if you are distracted, understand?" "yes, Sir'" I said "boys, you report back to me when he finishes his workout." "Yeah sure, boss" they replied smiling. Uncle Nick left and the boys looked back at me as they began to rub their crotches. "Let's go boy" Clem said, "it's bench press time". He led me to the bench only he laid down first. Pete was behind me and kicked my legs over Clem to straddle him. He pushed me back so I was laying directly top of Clem on my back, my legs straddled over him. Pete came up in between our legs and lifted my ankles up to help stabilize me. "Ok, boy," Pete said, "Let's go. I want 3 sets of 10 NOW!" I was confused as I layed directly on top of Clem and lifted the weight off the rack to begin my set. Thank god it was lighter than usual. As I pressed the weight , I felt Clem feeling my tits, stomach and ass. "Focus on the weight asshole" Pete told Sam, another farmhand to hold my ankles while he knelt down to feel my boy pussy, cock and balls. It was almost impossible to concentrate as I felt my cock get hard instantly. "Take it out petey boy", Clem said from under me. Suddenly I felt Clem's super thick meat rubbing directly on my hole. Pete was sucking him and my asshole at the same time. "Yeah man," Clem said, "suck that cock so I can fuck the pussy boy.... Ahhhhhh" "You and me both man," Pete replied, "Let's do this". I had dropped the weight as I felt somebody's cock against my ass. "What are you doing, fuckhead," Pete said, "Pick up the fuckin weight and do another set." As I lifted the barbell, I felt a cock sink into my boy pussy. "Ahhhhh, yesssss" Clem said from under me, so I knew it was his cock inside of me. "Somebody spot this guy, " Clem yelled from under me, " I don't want the weight falling on top of me." Clyde, the big black brute, stood over my face and helped guide the weight. It was impossible to concentrate on my workout. Pete was licking my cock and balls while Clem's thick meat was pumping into my pussy. Clyde was practically sitting on my face as I breathed in his male odor, and Sam was rubbing my legs while holding them wide open to keep me fully exposed. "Fuck him buddy," Clem said from beneath me. I soon found out who he was talking to as Pete looked up at me from between my legs and pressed his cock head against my hole. I knew what was coming now. They were going to double fuck me again. Clem tightened his grip on me and Pete forced his throbbing cock into my stretched hole. "Yeah," he moaned, "I love this pussy, and I love your cock buddy." "Thanks buddy," Clem responded, "start rubbing that cock on me." They were talking to each other as though I was not in between them.... I was only a receptacle for them to shoot their seed into.... A cumdump for men to abuse. "Keep that pussy tight around our cocks fuck head" Pete said looking down at me. "We're going to fuck you hard now because we need to cum." "Yeah," Clem continued, "these fuckin balls are loaded with cum and we gotta dump it into your cunt now.... Ahhh, so good" "Fuck yeah," Clyde said as he watched from above me. He was jerking his huge black cock directly over my face rubbing it against my mouth and nose. "Open up, faggot'" he said, "I got a load to dump too." He pushed his cock into my mouth and slapped my face to motivate me to suck him. I took his huge cock in and started sucking. The other men moved in next to one another and jerked their cocks. Everywhere I looked, I saw cock. Big, swollen, throbbing, dripping COCK.... All pointed at me. The men all yelled now...."Yeah... fuck him.... Dump your seed in the faggot... suck him boy...". I don't know how long I was fucked because I lost track of time. My cock was hard as steel and throbbing, but no one was paying any attention to it. If someone just touched it, I would have had a huge orgasm. I was begging to cum... dying to cum.... Being fucked, and fucked harder.... Wanting nothing but to cum now.... Thinking of all the cocks around me.... Hard and dripping cocks ready to dump their seed on me or in me. "Please make me cum" I screamed to myself...... "Oh god, FUCK ME, FUCK ME HARDER" I thought. I knew now that I had to have this. I knew now that I was truly a cum slut, wanting nothing but men to fuck and abuse me. I couldn't believe what I had become. A young muscle boy that needed to have cock to satisfy my burning lust... "Coming man," Pete said first, " I love rubbing your cock inside his pussy Clem." "Yeah stud" Clem replied, "we gotta keep this boy around and double fuck him every day. Get his sloppy pussy used to our cocks so he's begging for more." I knew now that I would have loved that, but just couldn't admit it to myself or them. "Ahhhhhhh," Clyde moaned from above me, "cummmmmmmmming nowwwwwww." His cock shot a huge stream of cum across my face, landing in my open mouth , nose, and eyes. "ohhhhh, fuck yeah..." Pete said as he watched it, "I gonna shoot now man". He pulled out just as the first shot fired out of his cockhead and flew up to my face. He fired again on top of my cock, and then stuffed his cock back into my pussy while he kept shooting his load. "Coming on your cock Clem," Pete said as he pumped faster and harder into my abused hole. "fuck yeah," Clem said, "shooting now tooo".. I could actually feel his cock fire his cum into my pussy hole, coating my inner walls with his jism. I then felt something leaking out of my hole and down my ass crack. I knew it was his cum. Then, the men standing around me started shooting. It seemed as though there was wonderful male cum everywhere as they deposited their juice on my stomach, chest and face. Just then.... "How we doing boys?" My uncle Nick walked in. I was covered in cum with the farmhands cocks still dripping on me. I still had not yet cum myself. "I see we are taking care of my boy properly." Uncle Nick said, "but it looks like his cock is still swollen." He looked at me. "Did you cum boy?" "No sir," I said, "I wasn't sure if I was allowed to or not." "Such a good boy," he said as he began to rub my cock. It was the first time anyone had touched it since this all began. I was on the edge immediately... begging silently for permission to shoot my load. "I think we need to take care of the boy now" he said as he pulled me off Clem and pulled my hands above my head. "Back up against the wall boy," he said," and keep your hands over your head." I leaned against the wall and he kicked my legs open and forward. I was almost off balance. "up on your tip toes, son." He instructed. I wasn't sure why I had to do this, but I didn't hesitate. It was a very ackward, position but I did as I was told. I was really leaning my shoulders and upper back against the wall with my feet out 2 feet and held them 3 feet apart. My hands were above my head helping me keep balance on my toes.. This position pushed my hips very far forward with my cock visible and dripping for everyone to see. "If you drop you're heels," my uncle continued, " we stop everything, understand?" I didn't really understand, but agreed to hold my myself on my toes until told otherwise. "We are doing this so you understand what discipline means... it will make you a stronger person, boy." He started jerking my cock, very softly and barely touching it. "Hmmmmm," I moaned, "thank you sir". "No, no, son" he quickly responded, "Not a sound." He motioned for a farmhand to approach me. "Take your ol' jock off Mike, and stuff his mouth." The worker peeled his cum and piss stained jock off, rolled it in a ball, and stuff my mouth with it. "That's better," he slapped my face, "now there's no noise." The other boys came up against me and started playing with me, rubbing me everywhere. There hands were on me, feeling my ass, cock, balls, tits, nipples, thighs, abs, biceps, shoulders and face. There must have been 20 hands on me all at once. The stimulation was unbearable and my cock swelled to huge proportions ready to shoot. "Stop boys!" my uncle said, and they dropped there hands. There was nothing. I was breathing heavy and now constantly dripping pre-cum to the floor. After what seemed like an eternity.... "OK boys," he instructed, "GO." Instantly there were hands everywhere again. Oh my GOD, I have never felt anything like it before. Rough, hard, callused hands touching me everywhere all at once. I felt fingers going into my hole, pulling my balls, and yes, rubbing up and down my cock shaft. After only about one minute, I started to groan and... "Stop boys!" and the hands were gone. Still on my toes, my calf muscles were beginning to cramp. I didn't care about that anymore. I only thought about cum.... Cum... I needed to cum. "Stay just like that, boy" Uncle Nick said, "You're doing just fine. You have to be edged until you shoot on your own.." He motioned for the boys to GO, and their hands were back on me.. Don't forget boy... toes.... Toes..." My uncle loved to torture me with rules that seemed impossible to follow. My lower legs were on fire, but I wanted to cum more than anything else at this point. I was right at the edge again.... "Ohhhh, Im there sir," I groaned, Please let me cum Sir" "One finger boys," Coach instructed, "on his cock". Each guy traced one finger along my cock shaft as it throbbed right on the edge of cumming. "Ohhhhhh, yes, .... Please Sir," I begged, "Let me shoot, sir." I felt my cum beginning to start. "Clyde and Sam only now." There were now only two fingers tracing along my cock shaft. I was trying so hard to cum.... I was still hanging on the edge and groaning into the smelling jock. I started short jagged breathing as my cum started. "Stop boys..." There was nothing touching me, but it didn't matter anymore. My cum had started and I could feel my sperm traveling down my cock. There was one big squirt before I actually felt the first contraction of my orgasm. Then it hit. "Aaggggghhhhhhh". My cock was bouncing everywhere and spewing cum from the throbbing head. I was still on my toes and throwing my hips from left to right, throwing cum all over the room. "ohhhhhhhh, yessssssss, cummmmmmminnnng......" The boys watched me coming down off a huge orgasm, still on my toes. "Relax boy," Uncle Nick said, "you did good." I dropped to my heels and looked up at them all watching me. "Now is a good time to talk about your future boy." My uncle said as he started rubbing my shoulders. "As you know, the productivity of the farm has doubled since you arrived here a few months ago." "Yes, sir" "I think our boys here are happier since you arrived," he said, "aren't you boys?" "Yes sir..." they all said. "Your father has notified your college, and told them about your contributions to the farm." I wasn't sure exactly WHAT he told my college. He continued, "We feel that without you, our boys would loose their motivation to work harder. They know there are rewards if they work hard, don't you boys" The farmhands laughed. "Your university has agreed to helping the farmers." I didn't know what he was referring to. "You will be shipped "home" to the farm on weekends, boy." He smiled at me as he let me drop my hands and turned me to face him. "your college has agreed to have you exempt from weekend homework, so you can help on the farm. You will be driven here on Friday afternoon, and picked up on Sunday night." I couldn't believe what I was hearing. "We want to make sure you'll be ready for us on the weekends, so you will wear a chastity belt all week at school." "Sir?" I was confused. "We don't want there to be any accidents while you are at school," he smiled, "NO cumming.... so we will have to control your cock while you are away." He reached into a bag and pulled out a jock to show me. "This is what you will wear during the week. It will be removed only on the weekend to prepare you for your `chores'" he smiled. "sir...I " "Now son," he said, "you know this is for your own good, right? It will make you a good cum boy for the farmhands when you return." "Yes sir" "Good boy, now we should fit you right now, cause you leave tomorrow. Say good-bye to your last cum until next week." He pushed my cock and balls into the sack and locked it around the base like a cock ring. There was a small latch with a special key that actually locked it in place. "Don't forget, you can piss and shit as usual," he said to me, "but no cumming until we see you next weekend." I could only imagine the torture ahead for me. Four years of college and four years of abuse from the farmhands. I was led to my stall to get ready to leave in the morning... My cock was hard. Comments? This is the final chapter of the this story. Our young man goes to school and is regularly fucked by all the farmhands back at his uncels's farm through out his college days. I have several other stories that I am working on. Please read COACH'S ASSISTANT as well. I am very open to differnt scenarios, so give me your ideas and I will incorporate them into the story if I can. Email: bustermuscle69@yahoo.com TONY CARBONE