Spending May Vacation Of Marcs Cow Farm

So I was about 14 when my parents told me I needed to spend my vacation on a rural cowfarm. I wasn't doing good in school and my parents didn't like me exploring my freedom so they sent me there. They said something about learning to work and behave and stuff. I was there for about seven weeks. It was a small farm with about 30-40 cows and a plot of land. My host family was a married couple. Jenny was about 50 years old and a very nice lady. She often slept to till 9am while I was there because I did all the work she usually did. Marc was around the same age and a strict big man. The first week there was training week. I spent to whole time with Marc and he showed me how to milk the cows clean the stable and how to do the other work around the farm. So me and Marc would get up early milk all the cows and eat breakfast which jenny prepared for us. We then worked for the rest of the day until supper. The second week went well and Marc was very strict but fair to me. Occasionally Marc would give me a slap on the butt when he thought my working speed was too slow. I wasn’t a fan of it but was afraid to speak up. He slapped me multiple times a day during that second week. Sometimes the slap would be more like a grabbing and squishing of my butt. The third week was when everything started. It started as a normal day like any other. By that time I was pretty much used to the rhythm of living and working on a farm. Marc woke me up like every morning and we went into the stable to milk the cows. I didn’t mention this earlier but we milked the cows without any machinery. Just the cow a little stool to sit and a bucket of milkfat to soften crusty utters in order to be able to milk them better. We finished the last cow and were done for today. I was cleaning up the supplys laying around when Marc stood in front of me. He told me that it was too early to clean up because it was my time to get milked as well. I didn’t know what he meant or what he said so I was silent. He grabbed me by the shoulder and led me into the milking area. He then told me to put my hands on the wall and stand like a cow. I was scared and did what Marc told me. When I took this doggy like position Marc was behind me and he put his little milkingstool down behind me. He sat down and asked me if I was ready to get milked. I was scared and thought it may be something new about the whole butt slapping thing. I stuttered and told him that I was. I felt Marcs hands on the sides of my pants and a second later he yanked my pants down. Before I could react I felt another yank and my underpants were pulled down aswell. Marc told me to stay silent and not tell anyone or he would get me in trouble with my parents. I didn’t respond and let it happen. Marc slapped the insides of my thighs and told me to spread which I did. So I stood there spread with my little flacid cock dangling down the middle. I heared the sound of the milkfat bucket opening. After that Marc reached between my legs and spread a big amount of milkfat all around my dick and balls. After that Marc grabbed my cock with his three fingers he used for milking. He started to do a milking jerking motion slowly. It didn’t take long for me to get hard. I was confused because it felt very good but I didn’t wan’t to be in this situation in the first place. So I stood there for a few minutes until my legs begun to shake. I had never felt something like that before. The tip of my dick got very hot and I was shaking violently. After that I felt a warm rush that came over me. Marc was rubbing my tip with his thumb with the other fingers milking me down. I felt the heat going down my body until it reached my dick. It felt indescribable when my first spurts of sperm squirted out of me. I was barely able to stay standing when marc milked every last drop out of me. Marcs fingers and the hot feeling left my cock while I was still shaking. Marc got up behind me and he pressed his crotch right against my asshole. I could feel his card cock trough his pants on the opening of my asshole when Marc told me “I milk you everyday after work and tell me next time before you spill your milk”. Marc got away from behind me and he asked me if it was clear what he said. I stood up still turned to the wall and said “yes marc”. This day felt strange all the way trough and during the night I couldn’t stop thinking about my first wet orgasm. The next morning after working on the cows I was in the milking stall again. Again my bottom was naked and I stood against the wall. Marc was again sitting behind me. Marc started milking me and I got hard after the first stroke. “Push your ass open” Marc told me. I tried to do the same motion I do while pooping. As soon as I did that I felt Marcs face hitting my back with his tongue on my asshole. His tongue would swirl all around my ass while marc was milking me. Sometimes he even pushed his tongue inside my ass and licked as deep as possible. It felt weird to me but not painful or anything like that. Marcs mouth stayed on my during the whole milking until I told Marc that I was coming. He then put the milk glass (we used it to drink the first milk in the morning – marc told me it brings luck) under my dick while again furiously milking every drop out of me. What followed was a few seconds of silence. I then felt marcs finger fondling my asshole when he told me “Your milk tastes great I’m looking forward to my next glass tomorrow”. He then slapped my ass and told me I can go. For the rest of the week Marc tongued my ass every morning while milking my load. During that week Marc always drank my cum after milking me. At the start of the new week Marc did something new to me. I stood in the stall with marcs tongue inside me while he stroked my last drops out of me. Marc stood up and pulled his pants and undies down “open up” he said. I pushed my anus open and marc poured my warm goo inside of me. After that Marc pushed his thumb inside my ass. It hurt a bit but it went in well because of my cum. He pushed his thumb more in and loosened me up. Marc slowly pulled his thumb out ouf me and then he began to shove his hard cock inside of me. It felt like I was going to explode when the full length was in. Marc groaned behind me and waited a minute with his cock buried inside of me. Marc then slowly started to move in and out. Marc groaned and moaned loudly when he went even deeper than before. He was almost screaming when I felt his cock beginning to twitch inside of me. His cock twitched and jumped around and I felt hot wet squirts hitting my inside. It took about 15-20 secs until his cock stopped filling me up with his cum. Its weird to say but I liked it the first time Marc did that to me. Marc waited a few more seconds after he stopped cumming until he pulled his cock out of me. Marc pulled my undies and pants up and gave my buttcheek a light slap. When I stood up straight I could feel some of his cum dripping out of me. “Let’s get breakfast” Marc told me. So a few minutes later I sat besides Jenny eating my breakfast. During the whole time my ass felt weird and cum was dripping out of me. What followed for the rest of my “vacation” was obvious to me after the first time. Marc then proceeded to fuck my ass and shoot all of his cum inside of me every single day. It was after the third or forth time of him fucking me that I really started to like the feeling of his cock in my ass. I started to slam my ass on his cock while he fucked me which always made Marc cum really quick. There were days where Marc banged me a second time a day. It usually happened when we were collecting firewood in the woods after supper. These times Marc would bring a little container of milkfat with him. During work without saying anything Marc would grab me and bend me over a big tree stump. He then pulled my cloths down and lubed me up with milk fat. He then banged my ass until he came just like he did every other morning. I never told anybody any of this. I told me parents that my vacation was great and that I wanted to go there again. So for the next 4 years I would always spend my summer vacation on Marcs farm. I did want to go there myself not because of the work but because of Marcs cock pumping my ass. There are many more stories to tell between me and Marc and if you guys liked this confession I can type down some more. Also feel free to ask any question you like. And yes I know some of you will talk about munchausen syndrome or stuff like that. Yes its true Marc sexually m****ted and abused me but what can I say? I liked it and went there out of me free will after the first time.