You would think that after having had not one but two men fill my ass with their hard cocks and giving Gary the fucking he so desired, that my mind would be clear as to whether I was gay or bi, but whenever I saw Mrs. Shuermann's dress open enough for me to see the crown of her breasts, or when she bent over to take something from the oven, I was less certain than ever. There was no secret to the fact that I loved the feel of a hard cock slipping into my young ass. I enjoyed Gary more because of his slender cock, but the fullness that Poppa gave me and the depth he achieved was something I always looked forward to as long as I could get him to slow down.
When I returned to work after my brief vacation, I only had a few more weeks before I had to return to school again. Gary stayed long enough to help get the winter wheat planted and I knew I would miss him when he went back to school. Derek, or Poppa as we called him, knew what we were doing and seemed to give us plenty of opportunity to do it. Between Gary and I, he was getting what he wanted too so he seemed satisfied, although there were times I thought he wanted more from both of us.
Gary and I were swimming one hot day, and of course, we wound up with Gary's cock in my mouth and mine in his. We were so involved that we didn't even hear Poppa when he drove up. The first time we were aware he was there was when he stepped up behind Gary, playing with his hard cock. Gary didn't skip a suck as he turned to put his ass in position for Poppa to get down on his knees and push into him. The sounds they both made and the sight of Poppa's cock moving in and out of Gary's ass was more than I could handle and I pumped my load into Gary's mouth too fast. All I could do was to watch Gary getting a royal fucking. When he was done, Poppa jumped into the cold water but Gary grabbed me and pulled me down to push his cock into me and drive into me harder than he ever had before. He didn't last long and my ass was beginning to hurt from the pounding he gave me before we both jumped in with Poppa to clean ourselves up. Poppa wasn't done yet though and as he often did, he pulled me into him and held me while he put that big meat of his into me. It seemed like he was never going to come and my ass was getting tender but finally, he rammed me hard and held it there while he finished unloading his balls into me.
We got very little done that day as far as work goes. Though Gary and I liked to lay next to each other and fondle our bodies, Poppa was gone as soon as he dressed. It was a habit of his I had grown familiar with. There was no emotion to his actions at all, and Gary told me that Poppa was not about to let anyone get into his ass. To tell the truth, I hadn't had any thoughts to do that anyway, but it upset Gary some.
When it was time for Gary to leave, I took the day off, telling my parents that Gary and I were going to a show to celebrate his departure. Instead, we spent the whole day in the top of the barn, having sex in every way we knew how and telling stories and jokes. He told me a lot about the girl he was living with and how she loved to watch him take it in the ass, using a strap on dildo at times to do it herself. He liked to watch her masturbate or play with her sex toys while he masturbated too. Of course, she took it in the ass at times too, but he went on in at length about how it felt to have his cock buried in her hot pussy. All the time he was talking about it, I wondered how I would act if the opportunity ever arose.
After Gary left, I got more action, but I knew I would. It wasn't the same any more now that I'd been with Gary for so long, though. The difference was like night and day. Gary was gentle and caring. He liked to do it different ways too, something that Poppa seldom did. Poppa just wanted you to bend over and reach back to spread your cheeks. The only time it varied was when we were swimming. Still, I enjoyed it and would never refuse him. There was still one thing I was not able to give him for some reason. I couldn't suck his cock. I think I knew that once he got it in my mouth, he'd fuck my face as hard as he fucked my ass. I loved to suck Gary's cock. It was so beautiful and he was so patient with me. After a month of sucking him, I learned that if I just held my mouth open, he could fuck into my face until I had to pull off to breathe. He never forced me to swallow his cum either, although I willingly licked it from the end of his cock.
