Date: Wed, 2 Jun 2010 10:06:47 -0400
From: Jack Nelson <pegoty@insightbb.com>
Subject: COX FAMILY.3

Knowing there would be three new men on the farm that afternoon, I was
turned on by the thought and quickly decided to get up and dress so I could
go outside to see what was going on.  I looked towards the barn and could
see Jim talking to someone and then noted two other young men walking
around with their hands in their pockets as if they were waiting for some
directions from Jim. Soon Jim began to point out tools that they would need
when they got to the back of the farm where they would be working. The day
was warming up and one of the men had already taken off his tee shirt and
tucked it into the back of his denims. His chest was broad and
powerful-looking. His pectorals were beautifully formed; and it was obvious
he had worked hard to get his body to look as good as possible. I left the
house and did a quick walk down to where the four were standing. As I
entered the barn Jim introduced me to his friends, all of whom had come to
work that day to earn extra money during the week-end. I shook hands with
each one and realized that they looked alike. I mentioned this and Jim said
that they were in fact brothers, two were twins and one was an older
brother. They had blond hair close-cropped like G.I.'s and all had massive
shoulders and large strong hands. I felt embarrassed that I was not built
the way they were. My hands were soft because I had never had to do any
hard work, and also I was smaller than they were, or at least I felt
"small" next to them. They looked me over and I noticed they glanced at
each other with a knowing smile on their faces. I wondered what that meant
and thought they might be making fun of me for being with them when they
were getting ready to work hard on the back end of the farm. I guessed they
wondered what the hell I could do.

Jim got into the driver's seat of an old truck and told me to sit with
him. The three brothers jumped into the back while we took off leaving a
trail of dust behind. Jim said I shouldn't be so shy around these guys
because they already knew I was available for "fun" once we got about a
mile away from the house on the other side of a small rise of ground. I
knew immediately that Jim intended that all of us at some point were going
to have something more than just farm work to do that afternoon. I reached
over and felt Jim's crotch which began to thicken when I touched him. He
was hot and I wanted to put my mouth on his bulging dick even though all I
could manage would be to lick his blue jeans where his cock was
swelling. "Go ahead," said Jim. They can see us but it doesn't
matter. "They're probably going to start playing with their cocks before we
get to the spot where they were to do whatever it was they were told needed
to be done. Mr. Cox had given Jim orders and he knew exactly what had to be
done before the afternoon was over.

Ahead was a grove of trees and nearby were bales of hay already rolled into
large bundles. I wondered what we were supposed to do with them because
they were enormous and looked ready to be hauled off in some kind of extra
large truck, much larger than the one we were in. I looked at Jim and he
said we were almost ready to stop and get to work. I was silent and felt
even more out of place since it was clear that Jim and the others obviously
knew what they were to do. There I was a "city boy" innocent as a lamb
while the others were throwing off their shirts and getting ready to jump
off the truck and get busy. The truck stopped and the three brothers were
on the ground before I had time to open my door. They were shouting and
pushing and soon were on the ground wrestling when I stepped out. Jim came
around and shouted at them to quit horsing around. He would give them their
orders, but they ignored Jim and continued to yell at each other and "play"
like school-boys. I noticed they were trying to take the pants off one of
them who was kicking and laughing. When Jim joined in they turned on him
and started pulling his shirt off and one of them had Jim's arms pulled
behind his back while the other two yanked his belt off and pulled his
pants off laying bare Jim's nakedness. No underwear! Jim was stripped
before I knew what was happening. Then they turned towards me and I just
stood there while I was stripped without fighting. When they saw my cock
was hard as a rock they began to yell at Jim to give this "city boy" his
initiation into farm work. Jim's cock was swinging as he approached me and
told me to get on my knees. I dropped down. Jim's cock was suddenly inside
my mouth. I went right to work while the others formed a circle yelling and
whooping like animals. Then I felt someone's fingers playing with my ass
and beginning to pry my asshole open. I wondered if they had brought me
here just to rape me. I wasn't far from right about that as I quickly
noticed they were all naked and jacking their cocks and ready for their
turn at my ass.

The oldest of the three was already spitting on his hands and rubbing my
asshole to make it slick for his 8" fat cock to slide inside me.  I easily
gave in and soon was getting fucked hard by a ramrod who was not about to
take it easy on me. He was rough and grunted while he pushed his way
in. The others urged him to get rougher so this "city boy" would learn how
things were done down on the farm. I was both frightened and excited, ready
for anything these men could think of doing to me. They didn't know how
much I had been waiting all my life for just this kind of thing to happen
to me. I didn't need any "breaking in."

Jim pulled his cock out and quickly another one was inside my mouth pumping
his cock down my throat while holding on to my hair to guide his "engine."
I could see off to the side Jim and the third man (these were not "boys,"
they were men)in a 69 and growling like animals.  They let me know right
away that they were going to do with me whatever they wanted to. They had
no idea how grateful I was for this "merciless" rape. I couldn't get enough
of what they were giving. I was in such a frenzy that they could have
slashed my throat and I would have been gratified.  I lost all sense of
time as the orgy continued. One after the other took advantage of me and
not once was I allowed to think that I might do to one of them what they
were doing to me.

Images of savagery passed through my mind. Briefly I wondered if I had been
brought here to be killed while the rest of those back at the farm house
ignored what they knew was going on. The thought quickly passed from my
mind as they continued to go at me like mad dogs. I began to tire and
wondered how long this craziness would last. My mind wandered as I thought
about my parents and my brother. Did they know about this? Was I the victim
of some fiendish plot? Paranoia took hold of me and I started begging for
mercy. "Stop," I cried. "Stop." I yelled louder than I ever had before. It
stopped when they realized I could hardly breathe, then they all fell on
the ground panting and laughing. After a while Jim got up, went to the
truck and brought back a canteen of water which he poured over my face and
then let me drink from it. Slowly I began to settle down and breathe
normally while the others lay on the ground and again began to fall asleep.

It must have been several hours that had passed since we left the barn on
the front of the farm. I had no idea. All was quiet. I realized that I too
had fallen asleep and woke when I heard Jim call to me. He had my clothes
in his hands waiting for me to get up and dress. The others were already
dressed and walking around in the grove of trees.  Some were pissing
against trees, each challenging the others in a contest to see who could
piss the most and the farthest. Then one, thinking I would enjoy it,
suggested they piss on me to bring me back to life. But Jim said "No!
That's enough. We need to get back in time to clean up for supper."

"Supper," I thought. "How could it be time for supper?" Jim looked at the
sky and said he thought it was probably close to four o'clock. He headed
for the truck calling for me to get up and quit lying there as if in a
stupor. Slowly I began to come to life when one of the men lifted me up
from behind holding me tight around my chest (his cock was still hard and
poking my ass)until he was sure I could stand without falling down. He then
grabbed me around the waist and we walked towards the truck.

My mind was a blank. I wondered if I was awake or was this a dream? I felt
drained (no pun intended) and wanted nothing more than to go to sleep. I
felt my body bumping about as the truck made its way back to the farm house
where the others were waiting.