Chapter 1

In the early nineteen seventies, long before the invention of Health Inspectors etc., most country Pubs had an outhouse and a wall to urinate against at the back of the Pub. As a pre pubescent youth, I discovered that I had a clear view of the local outhouse from the privacy of my tree house. I had discovered the joys of Masturbation at around the age of 10, and while I was not yet capable of ejaculation, I still got a lot of pleasure from playing with myself.

I spent many a long day and evening in my tree house, with the help of my father's Binoculars, watching men pissing their wages against a wall. It amazed me, the variety in shapes and sizes of the various cocks on display. I later learned about piss horns and that some men get semi erect when they need to go. It mattered little to me as I got rock hard just watching them. I often saw my own Dad, and was proud to notice that he was as big, if not bigger than most, and when he had a piss horn, it was the full of his palm and as much again, probably 8 or 9 inches.

From time to time, I would notice some of the older farmers playing with themselves, while another did the same beside them. I was fascinated by the gushes of white cum they shot as they reached climax, until the age of about 12, when I finally came for the first time, and I nearly fell from the tree house, such was the intensity of my orgasm.

Over the next few years I spent all my free time in my tree house, and as I was a bit of a loner, nobody missed me for long periods. I was masturbating five or six times a day and at night in bed; I found I was fantasising about the older chubby Farmers, rather than the young labourers. I often played with myself as I imagined my Dad at full erection until I would gasp and cream my shorts.

Over the years, I had seen many of my own age group naked at the swimming hole, and while I liked looking at their cocks, it did not turn me on like the older guys did. I played around with a few of my friends, seeing who had the biggest cock, and having spunk races to see who could come quickest and spurt the farthest, but as we grew older, we became more self conscious and the fear of being branded a pansy or a gay boy, put an end to these games. This was catholic Ireland in the 1970's

In the summer of 1975, my father's brother had an accident on the Farm and broke his ankle. Uncle Timmy lived about 10 miles from us on the family homestead and farmed 70 acres of Dairy Pasture. I was shipped out for the summer to my uncle's farm to help with the milking and the saving of the Hay. Uncle Timmy was a bachelor and lived alone and I did not mind at all as I liked him a lot.

Within a few days, I had learned the art of milking cows, which was easy, as most of it was done by machine, except for two cows, which had to be milked by hand. It was hard work at first but I found it strangely erotic. The only draw back was that my uncle was a very religious man and we had prayers every morning and night as well as the Angelus at noon and 6pm, and the Rosary before bedtime. TV was switched off after the Nine O' Clock News and we went to bed soon after, as we were up with the dawn in the morning.

I lusted after my uncle Timmy, but with the exception of once sneaking a peek through the Bathroom keyhole while he showered, I never got to see him naked. The summer of 1975 was unusually warm and he often went shirtless as he drove the Tractor. By this time I was as brown as a berry and my muscles were firm from the constant hard work. I masturbated daily, but missed the view from my tree house at home.

Mid July came, and it was time to harvest the Hay. As was the custom of the time, neighbours came from far and wide to help with the Harvest. Lots of the local farmers turned up to help and some of them were really hot. One of them in particular was a really cute sexy bear of a man. Jimmy was about 5 ft 7ins tall and about 225lbs and was about 60yrs old. He has jet -black hair with silver side burns and when he removed his shirt, I nearly came in my pants. His chest was covered in black hair, which curled around his large nipples, with a thick rope running down over his Basketball belly and vanishing into his waistband, while his back was almost as hairy. He was accompanied by a nephew called Ollie, who was heavy set and in his late thirties. Ollie had been brain damaged in a childhood accident and lived with his uncle Jimmy. Ollie was not retarded, but was mentally slow, and incapable of surviving in the workplace, so, Jimmy had taken him in and he worked for his keep.

Within a week, we had finished the harvest and the workers all moved on to the next neighbour. My uncle Timmy asked me if I was willing to help out the neighbours instead of him, and I readily agreed to this. Over the next few weeks I worked hard but enjoyed it and became quite friendly with Ollie and therefore Jimmy. The last farm we had to do was Jimmy's, which was next to uncle Timmy's, and after the rest of the men had gone home in the evenings, I would stay and have supper with them. The crop was finally finished at about midday on a Saturday and after a good feed of sandwiches and Milk, Ollie asked me if I would like to go for a swim in the river to cool down. I jumped at the idea and asked Jimmy if he was coming along. He said that he did not swim and warned us to be careful.

When we reached the river Ollie guided me to a pool under a Willow tree and peeled off to his Y fronts and jumped in. I stripped naked and joined him. We horsed around in the water for about an hour, washing the sweat from our bodies and collapsed onto the riverbank exhausted but invigorated. I noticed Ollie's jocks beginning to tent as he looked at my naked body and pretty soon I was fully erect myself. I slowly began to stroke myself and soon he was at full mast. I asked him to take off his Jocks, so I could see his cock. After a furtive look around he did and I gasped as I saw his magnificent cock standing like a flagpole. It was at least 8 inches and uncut, with his cockeye peeking out from his foreskin. Underneath hung two egg shaped balls covered in a thick bush of brown hair. I tentative reached for his cock and began to stroke it and he smiled and lay back to enjoy. I asked him if his uncle Jimmy ever did this for him as he said no, that Jimmy said it was a sin and he should not jerk off at all. So it had to be our secret. My heart sank with disappointment, but soon I concentrated on Ollie's cock and pumped for all I was worth. Within minutes Ollie began to moan and groan, and buck his ass on the ground as he pumped glob after glob of thick spunk all over his chest and my hand. When he had finished, he took my tool in hand and jerked me and by this time I was so hot that it was only a matter of seconds before I came and shot my little load for him. We both hopped back into the river to clean off and quickly dried ourselves and dressed. As we walked home to Ollie's, he made me promise that it was our secret as Jimmy might be angry. I swore I would say nothing and suggested we might do it again sometime if the opportunity occurred.

When we finally got back to Jimmy's house, he had a pot of stew ready and we tucked in hungrily. He told me that he had called to my uncle Timmy's and told him that I was gone swimming with Ollie and would be late home. After dinner Jimmy said that he would escort me home as it was getting dark and he did not want me walking alone after dark.

We crossed the fields and Jimmy asked me if I had enjoyed my swim with Ollie and I said that I had. He asked me if I had enjoyed what happened after the swim and I muttered something and pretended I did not know what he was talking about. He laughed and said that he had gone to the river to call us for dinner and had witnessed everything that went on. I begged him not to be cross with Ollie and not to tell my uncle Timmy. He threw his arms around me and hugged me close and kissed me full on the mouth. His tongue forced its way into my mouth sending tingles on excitement down my spine and I was rock hard in an instant. His right hand caressed my swollen cock as he kissed and held me tight. When we came up for air I told him I was confused. Ollie had told me that he Jimmy had said it was a sin but here he was touching my cock. He explained that it was a sin for him and Ollie as they were blood relations and it was incest, but that as we were not related is was OK by him if it was OK with me. He unbuttoned my pants and let them fall to the ground, followed by my briefs and he knelt and peeled the foreskin from my cock. My brain exploded with sensations as he took my cock in his mouth and began to tongue my cockhead. He licked my balls and cock and I was so hot that I soon felt the familiar tingle in my nuts that foretold of an orgasm. I'm coming I cried out but he just kept on sucking and swallowed my load.

He stood and kissed me again and I could taste my own cum. I unzipped his pants and dived in for his cock. It was not that long about 6ins but it was as fat as my wrist. I stroked it slowly peeling the foreskin to reveal a huge purple mushroom head. Jimmy unbuttoned his own pants and let them drop. He was not wearing any underwear and I saw a pair of beautiful nuts hanging low beneath his pulsing cock. He pushed my head down towards his cock, but I hesitated. I had never sucked cock before and I was hesitant. He said to take it slow and see if I liked it and I bent and licked it tentatively. As I slowly jerked him, pre-cum started to ooze from his piss slit, which I licked up. I was surprised how good it tasted and opened my jaw to try to take Jimmy's cock in my mouth. His knob seemed to fill my mouth and my jaw ached as I tried to take in more of it. Jimmy told me to take it easy and just jerk him. I slowly ran my hand up and down his beer can cock while I sucked on his gigantic knob. Soon his knees began to tremble and he gasped and groaned as He shot load after load of hot cream down my young eager throat. Try as I might I could not swallow it all and some of it dripped down my chin. Jimmy pulled me to my feet and kissed me again and licked his spare cum from my face.

We buttoned up our pants and struck for uncle Timmy's farm, as it was getting very dark. I asked Jimmy if he and Timmy had ever dome it, and he said Christ no, your uncle Timmy is a devout catholic and would have a heart attack if he knew what we were doing. You have to promise me that you won't tell him about any of this or you will never get to visit me again. I promised to keep our secret and we arrived at Timmy's place where I went to bed tired and well pleased. Timmy and Jimmy stayed talking for a while about the Harvest and the price of Cattle and then I heard Jimmy praise the work I had done to help and he asked Timmy if I could come to help him next weekend as Ollie had to go home for a few days to visit his mother. Timmy said well, you have to ask Conor in the morning but if it is OK with him, it's fine with me. My cock sprung to attention at once and I knew what my answer would be.

Chapter 2

I jerked off twice that night just thinking about Jimmy, and next morning My uncle asked me if I would give Jimmy a hand the following weekend. I said I would love to give Jimmy a hand as long as he could manage without me. My uncle said that his ankle was much better and he could manage the evening milking if I would do the morning lot before I left. This suited me fine, and I spent the next few days fantasising about the weekend to come.

Friday morning I was up at six and finished my chores by 8.00 and I set off for Jimmy farm with a skip in my step. When I arrived Jimmy had buckets of whitewash and brushes and we were to paint the cowsheds. We worked through the morning and as the sun rose in the sky, it became very warm. Soon we were shirtless and I could scarcely keep my eyes from Jimmy beautiful bear like body. His skin was tanned to mahogany colour and covered in ebony black hair. Splashes of whitewash flecked his skin and the sharp contrast made him look even sexier. Muscles rippled in his broad back as he worked and I had a constant boner all day. My football shorts scarcely concealed my aching cock and Jimmy playfully daubed whitewash on my bulge. Christ I said, how am I going to explain that to uncle Timmy. Take them off and I will rinse them out he said and I did peeling to my briefs which were stretched to the limit by my hard on. Jimmy went into the house to rinse my shorts and returned to hang them to dry. While he was in the house, Jimmy had removed his jeans and was wearing a pair of Boxers and Work Boots.

The sight of his hairy legs and tented shorts almost made me cum in my pants and I pulled my cock from my shorts and began to stroke it, seeking the release I craved. Jimmy stopped me and said we should complete the job before we had any fun. I worked like a Trojan and we were finished in less than two hours. Jimmy brought me into the house, where he had a plate of sandwiches prepared, and some cold milk from the fridge. I devoured what he put before me and Jimmy suggested we should clean up.

We went to Jimmy bathroom where he has a shower in the bath. I dropped my shorts and jumped in the shower and began to wash the whitewash from my body. I heard Jimmy join me and he began to soap my back and shoulders, which brought shivers of pleasure from me. He slowly worked his way down to my ass, massaging my cheeks in his massive hands and slowly slipped his finger into my ass crack, which made me gasp with pleasure. He gently inserted a finger into my ass hole and slowly finger fucked me. I thought all my birthdays had come together as waves of pleasure wracked my body.

I longed to see his cock again so I turned and soaped his massive chest, lingering on his rock hard nipples and slowly made my way down to his cock and balls. His cock was standing to attention and felt wonderful in my soapy hands. I began to stroke him but he brushed my hand away and told me he did not want to cum yet. He turned and I soaped his massive hairy back and ass cheeks and I washed his crack as he has done for me. Eventually we rinsed off and dried ourselves and Jimmy led me to his bedroom.

Jimmy laid me on my back, and knelt between my knees and gently took my cock in his mouth. He ran his tongue beneath my cockhead and down the shaft where he licked my balls. Waves of pleasure washed over my body as he licked my balls, working his way slowly to my ass hole. When his tongue touched my asshole I thought I had died and gone to heaven. I never knew such pleasure was possible. Jimmy tongue fucked me for a few minutes and then inserted, first one, then two and finally three big fat fingers in to my virgin arse. Jimmy's mouth returned to my cock and he hungrily sucked me to climax and he ploughed his fingers into my tight ass, striking my prostate with every plunge, and bringing me to the most incredible orgasm I had ever encountered. I screamed and cried as I shot spurts of spunk deep into Jimmy's gullet, which he swallowed eagerly. After a few minutes, when I had recovered my composure I kissed Jimmy deep and thanked him for the most wonderful experience of my life and told him to lie back while I returned the favour.

Jimmy lay with his massive beer can of a cock standing upright like a flagpole, and I kissed and licked it until it was completely lubricated with my spit. I tried to deep throat it but it was just too thick and I could only take the knob in my mouth without gagging. I licked hid balls and ass crack and plunged my tongue into his ass as he has done for me. Jimmy was moaning with pleasure and the sight of this beautiful man in raptures of pleasure soon had me hard again. I plunged my tongue into Jimmy's ass and soon inserted my fingers instead as I sucked his cock.

Jimmy said to me, I want you to fuck me. I want your cock in my ass, and he grasped the backs of his knees and raised his legs over his head, revealing his gaping hairy arsehole to me. I knelt on the bed between his legs and shoved my cock into his gaping arse. I slowly began to thrust in and out as he instructed and I could see the waves of pleasure on his face as my cock caressed his prostate with every plunge. His arse was warm and moist around my cock and soon I could feel the familiar tightening in my groin, presaging an orgasm. I'm going to cum I said, and Jimmy told me to plough on. I want your spunk deep in my guts he cried. Two or three strokes later I rammed my cock as deep into Jimmy as was possible as an orgasm gripped me and I erupted deep into Jimmy's guts. Jimmy's sphincter tightened on my cock increasing my pleasure and his cock began to leap and shoot thick ropes of spunk all over his chest and belly.

As my cock softened I withdrew from Jimmy's body and slowly licked all of the spunk he had shot all over his belly. I climbed his body and kissed him deeply, feeding him some of his own cum. We kissed and cuddled for a while, and Jimmy said, come on we need to shower and get you home, or your uncle Timmy will be wondering where you got to. We showered and dried and recovered my shorts from the clothesline and I bade farewell to Jimmy but I knew there would be more of this to come over the rest of the summer.

Chapter 3

Timmy's sister Angela & her husband Tom and their daughter Rebecca came to visit the following weekend. Rebecca, or Becky as I liked to call her because she hated it, Had been adopted and spoiled rotten by her parents. She was about my age but was so full of notions of grandeur and horseshit that she seemed like an old woman compared to me. Angela, my aunt was the same, and it was easy to see where Becky got her attitude. Tom was a bit of a slob and completely looked down on by my aunt. I often wondered why she ever bothered to marry him at all. Perhaps it was a case of the last chance saloon as they were both pushing on in years when they married.

Tom was about 58yrs old and overweight. He was about 5ft 7ins tall and weighed about 275lbs. He was a jolly soul, always with a smile on his face, which is hard to believe considering the sour bitch he was married to and the shrew his daughter turned out to be. Despite her failings Tom adored Becky and even loved Angela in his own way even though she treated him with distain and put him down at every opportunity.

Angela was in the house about 5 minutes when she was organising everything. Nothing in the house was up to standard and everything was to be scrubbed from top to bottom. Mind you she was not going to scrub, she was just going to decide what was to be scrubbed and by whom. She decided that she and Becky were going to share the Guest room while Tom could share with me. This I had no objection to at all but I did not want to sound too eager.

I spent the day washing and scrubbing while Timmy and Tom sneaked off to the Pub to get away from her. After an exhausting day she finally decided it was time I should eat and she sent me to O'Meara's Bar to call the men for Dinner. For all her failings, Angela was a superb cook and had spent many years as a chef in Hotels all over Ireland. The smells from the Kitchen made my mouth water and my stomach rumbled as I left to call the men.

After feasting on a superb stew and home made apple pie, I was well-satisfied and ready for sleep. Angela and Becky retired to their room and Timmy and Tom stayed on for a chat and a nightcap. I stripped and got into bed and as an afterthought I removed my underwear and lay naked in the bed, rock hard, just thinking about Tom and slowly playing with myself.

When Tom retired I pretended to be asleep and I watched as he stripped for bed. He removed his shirt to reveal a flabby chest with man tits that I found very exciting. He was completely smooth, not a rib of hair on his chest and belly. He dropped his trousers and stood in white Y fronts that were not very flattering. He lifted the bed covers to get into bed and noticeably paused as he saw my naked body with my cock as hard as an iron bar. He looked me over for a minute and then slipped between the sheets and turned out the bedside lamp. I heard him shuck his shorts and I knew that this lovely cuddly man was naked next to me. I waited and waited for him to make a move but nothing happened and soon he was snoring gently as he lay on his back.

In a moment of madness I decided to make the first move and suffer the consequences if he reacted badly. I rolled over in my pretended sleep and sprawled my left arm across his swollen belly. This presented me with a handful of man tit, which I squeezed gently. I heard Tom's breathing stop and knew that he was awake and I decided to be braver and slipped my hand down his belly to his crotch.

To my delight, Tom's cock was raging hard and it was very different from any cock I had ever touched. For a start it was cut, a first for me, and it was shaped like a spearhead, about 6 ins long and almost coming to a point. I caressed it and pulled it as I slipped down the bed and took it in my mouth. Tom moaned with pleasure and he took my cock in his hand and started to jerk me off. All the while I was sucking on Toms cock he was oozing buckets of pre-cum. I had never seen anything like it. He was a gusher and no doubt. Tom turned me on my other side and slipped his cock between my thighs and began to dry-ride me. His cock, slipped easily between my ass cheeks, and caressed my asshole, which I found to be a very pleasant sensation. Tom was so wet, that I was as lubricated as I could possibly be.

Tom whispered in my ear, and asked if he could put it in me and I said we could try, but if it hurt we had to stop. Tom changed his angle of approach and soon his cockhead was probing my ass hole. He gently increased the pressure and his cockhead slipped into my inner sanctum with a plop, as it passes my sphincter. He paused to let me get used to the feeling and began with short slow strokes, slowly increasing the depth and the pace until I could feel his cockhead caressing my prostate. Ripples of pleasure washed over my body, as each plunge found my prostate. I began to moan and groan with pleasure and Tom had to put his hand over my mouth to keep me from calling out and waking the others.

Tom reached around me and grabbed hold of my cock as he increased the tempo and ferocity of his thrusts. Suddenly he stiffened and began to shudder and I felt his hot juice fill my guts. He pounded my ass until he became soft and as slipped out of me, that wonderful sensation was the signal for me to come. I shot spurt after spurt of cum all over Tom's hand and the bed sheets. Tom licked my juice from his hands and whispered, you better get the sheets to the laundry before Angela sees them. We kissed and cuddled and fell asleep.

I woke at dawn as usual, with a raging hard on, and Tom was sleeping with his back to me. I slipped my cock between his chubby ass cheeks and began to dry ride him. I was enjoying the sensations as I slowly ploughed Toms furry glen when I realised Tom was awake. Well he said, I suppose it is your turn and he parted his thighs to give me better access to his pink rosebud. I was leaking pre-cum at this stage and had little difficulty in entering him. He was surprisingly tight compared to Jimmy and the sensations as I ploughed his inner warmth soon had me on the brink of orgasm. I slowed my pace and worked his ass slowly. All the time Tom was gripping and releasing my cock with his sphincter, thus increasing my pleasure. Soon I got to the point of no return and plunged as deep as I could and shot my load deep in his moist warm ass. When I slipped from him, he rolled onto his back and began to jerk off. I pushed his hand away and took his swollen cock in my mouth. I wanted to taste his cream and I sucked with a will until I had him buried deep in my throat. Tom started to gasp and heave as he emptied his sack full of salty nectar deep in my throat.

I slipped from the bed and went to the bathroom to wash the smell of our lovemaking from my body before my morning's chores began. I was happy to face my bitching aunt and her cleaning schedules happy in the knowledge that I had enjoyed the love bounty that surely would have been hers, if she had treated my lovely Uncle Tom a little bit better.