Farmers Fuck Hole

For just over two years, from twenty to twenty two years of age, I worked as a farm hand in France.
I lived in a side building to the main house. And it was in there every morning at five thirty, I was fucked by the farmer.
He expected me to be up, ready for the day, but with my work trousers around my ankles and my arsehole lubed up ready for him to fuck.
He'd enter, decide how he wanted to fuck me that particular morning and fuck the shit out of me bareback, until he unloaded his cum up my arse.
We'd work until lunchtime when he'd go off and do his paperwork every day.
I'd mostly have lunch outdoors on my own. But if his wife had made me some lunch for me, and she'd managed to get out of his way, i'd eat with her before she had more chores to do.
After about nine months their son Alex returned from his farming college. And I thought I'd be let go. However the farmer decided to keep me on, mainly because he enjoyed fucking me every morning.
I also suspected his wife had supported me staying too, as it kept him from wanting to fuck her.
Even with his son home, the farmer still fucked me in the side building I lived in every day.
I really enjoyed the sex and made sure I was up and ready. And given his cock wasn't that big, it never failed to make me shoot my load too.
His son had been home for a month or so. We'd all had a long day working on the large farm and I'd worked through lunch. After finishing, showering and eating with them all in the farmhouse, I went back into my rooms. No more than twenty minutes later, Alex knocks on the door and I invite him in.
He tells me in much better English than his dad, he's horny and knows about my morning ritual with his father.
Taking off his trousers and boxers without asking me, I see he's already erect and is much bigger than his parent.
He didn't so much as ask, as much as he dragged me down and thrust his cock in my mouth.
Instinctively I sucked on his cock and carried on as he fucked my mouth. He fucked my mouth for a while, then quickly pulled out.
Saying something in French I didn't know, he moved us both into my bedroom.
Striping me, he didn't waste any time in having me kneel up before him and forcing his cock up my arsehole.
Like his father, he went at it like a bull in a china shop.
Fucking me so hard for only a few minutes making me moan loudly with each thrust, he came deep inside me, and stayed inside me pulling me down so he was spooning me.
His cock didn't soften and eventually he began to fuck me again. Only it was with much more control, and he reached around to masturbate me.
After a few minutes, he had me lay on my back and entered me missionary. Kissing my neck and face, he fucked me ever so slowly, then began to kiss my mouth.
I wrapped my legs around his back and had the most intense orgasm, cumming in between us after he'd been fucking me for such a long time.
When he did cum in me for a second time, he lifted up arching his back and I could see pure pleasure on his face.
He left ten minutes later, telling me his father would want his daily fuck in a few hours.
And he was right. Id showered before he entered and he caught me totally naked. It was the only time he ever fucked me on my bed.
From then on, Alex visited me at night and his father fucked me in the morning. I swear some days, especially if Alex was super horny, I had a arsehole full of semen as I worked.
It was a wonderful time in my life and thinking back a very sexual time too.
When I left to return home, both men fucked me. Only Alex's dad, fucked me in his truck on the way to the ferry port.
I have been back many many times to visit. Alex now lives and works in Lyon. And I always call in on him for a couple of days, and have sex pretty much the whole time I'm there.
His father still fucks me when I visit their now smaller farm, after selling some land. But its not at five thirty I can tell you.
His wife knows only too well when we dissappear into the tractor shed for twenty minutes, he's fucking me. She's never said anything, but I know she's known all along.