Stuart is eighteen, but more boy than man. When his uncle offers him a job rousabouting in the shearing shed during his mid-year break from university, he has no idea what to expect. He’s always been more of an indoors kind of guy. He knows he’ll be working with some pretty rough men. Men who work the shearing circuit, going from farm to farm shearing sheep until there are no more sheep left to shear. His only hope is to try and fit in. As it turns out, he has no choice. His uncle has arranged for him to share a room in the shearer’s quarters with one of the shearers. The very idea makes Stuart, who has always been unsure of himself and insecure, want to back out of the whole deal and return to town, to the comfort of home. But he doesn’t. He is determined to bite the proverbial bullet. The work is hard and Stuart does his best. The shearing shed is a place where a man has to prove himself; to show what he’s made of. Does Stuart have what it takes? What will he learn about himself in the process? About life? About shearers?

Shearers

Tank sucked me gently at first. I could feel the tip of his tongue exploring my piss slit, before tracing the edge of my swollen cock-head.


He swivelled a bit further around in his chair and grabbed the base of my cock as his lips slid down the length of my shaft, pausing once his nose was buried in the thick tangle of my pubic hair before slipping back up the shaft.


Figuring it was safe to open myself up a bit more in front of the two men, I put my hands on Tank’s head and began thrusting into him as he took all eight and a half inches of my uncut cock down the back of his throat.


Matt got down on his knees and took Tank’s cock into his mouth. Watching a guy who had a girlfriend sucking off another guy really turned me on. He wasn’t very elegant about it, but he was doing his best and that made it more erotic.


Chapter 6