"That was the best jack off I've ever had," Joey yelled as the cum shot out and was soaked up by the dirt.

But I'm ahead of myself.

Long before school was out, I would get home on the farm and immediately go to work in the fields and stay until the sun was setting. I'd walk home with the cows which had been grazing all day. They knew when the sun got nearly to setting, it was time to get to the barn and be milked.

One of my city school friends had been looking for a summer job and wasn't able to find one. I bemoaned the fact that I had a job all year and worked from the time I got home until time for supper.

"What do you do on a farm that takes that much work. Doesn't the stuff just grow by itself? Joey asked, to my amusement.

"Well, I've been chopping weeds in the cotton rows for a month now and there's a whole summer of work waiting for me."

"Er - - - anything I could do?" he asked.

"I'm sure we could use your help. It would be great to have someone help me hoe the cotton rows," I answered and thought to myself how nice it would be to have some help. "You know how to hoe?

"I've helped my mom weed her flower garden," he said, hopefully. "I need a job and I'd be willing to work hard if your dad would hire me," he said. "And James needs a job and so does Don."

"You know we live way out in the country, ten miles from civilization, and - - - - -"

"I don't care where you live. It might be nice to get away from everyone for a while," he argued.

"Think about it and tomorrow you can talk to James and Don and we can go together and ask dad about you three working with me."

That is how we ended up all four going to my farm to seek work for my friends.

My dad had been plowing all day and was covered in dust. I drove us to where he was working and we got out and stood, waiting for him to drive the tractor back our way.

When he saw us, he waved and smiled. Stopped his tractor, got a big drink of water and walked over to where we were waiting.

"What have we here?" he asked.

"Mr. Miller," Joey began, "Do you need any hoers?"

My dad, the gentleman, smiled with a twinkle in his eye but didn't make an off-color joke about the question. That was when it dawned on me what it sounded like and I began to laugh. Then Don caught on and finally James. By then we were laughing so hard we couldn't talk and could hardly breathe.

"What's the matter?" asked Joey, totally lost in the humor.

"Say again what you just asked Mr. Miller," Don said through his giggles.

"I just asked him if he needed any hoers," he said and then a blush rushed up his neck and quickly covered his face. "Oh no - I didn't mean whores!"

"Well, after that laugh, we should all feel very good," my dad said grinning, "and yes, I could use some hoe hands."

That was how we four ended up spending the summer on the farm. The first day out, I removed my shirt before we ever started and they others followed me, not knowing what was happening.

"I always work without a shirt and sometimes without my pants," I explained.

"In your underwear?" Joey asked. James and Don looked at me for answers.

"No, I don't wear underwear when I'm working in the fields in the summer because it just get so sweaty and droopy."

That caught the boys unaware and they stood, wide-eyed, and questioning.

"Oh come on guys," I explained, "we're ten miles from civilization and no one could possibly see us. It's the most comfortable to work with as little on as possible. I hardly ever wear anything when I'm out in the fields chopping cotton. Try it. You'll like it."

To show that I really meant it, I removed my pants and stood naked in the warm sun and enjoyed the feeling of the light breeze that hardly cooled the hot day. I had seen the guys in the locker room at school so I knew that I was on the smaller size down there, but since there was nothing I could do about it, I just accepted it. Don tentatively removed his pants and stood trying to decide whether to remove his briefs. James decided to remove his pants too and that left Joey standing in his clothes.

"I've never been naked outside," he said, quietly. "I'm embarrassed."

"Well, you don't have to remove your clothes if you don't want to," I explained and gave them each a hoe, showed them how to sharpen the blade and the how to dig the weeds out with the corner of the hoe. Not used to it, they chopped up as many young cotton plants as weeds at first and gradually began to have a bit more control. We worked all morning saw the white dish towel on the clothesline and knew it was time to go in for lunch. We put on our clothes and walked up to the farm house. As we got close the smell of hot cornbread made our stomachs growl in anticipation. Mom had spread out a country meal with several kinds of vegetables, and freshly fried chicken. We ate quickly and little was said except the boys telling my mom that it was the best meal they had ever eaten. The fact that she was a great cook balanced out the fact that they were famished from all the hard work they had put in made the food taste great.

We went outside and sat under a tree and rested for the rest of the hour. Then it was time to go back to work. When we got to the place where we'd left our hoes, we removed our clothes and I saw that Don and James removed their briefs also. Joey reluctantly took his shirt off and stood for a moment.

"The sun feels so good on our bodies," Don explained and James agreed. Then with a show of courage, he took off his pants and briefs and stood with his head down and eyes closed as if forcing himself to remain nude.

We began to work and talk about things and ended up discussing the girls and which ones we would like to date and which ones wouldn't look at us for any reason.

When I worked by myself, I would sometimes reward myself for getting several rows of cotton cleared of weeds by jacking off. It was nice to stop work for a bit and of course nothing is quite as nice as a good moment of masturbation in the sun. I could feel myself growing as I thought about it and decided to just go with the flow and announce my intentions.

"Hey guys, when we get to the end of the next row we can stop for a few minutes and reward ourselves for the good work."

"How do we do that?" Joey asked.

"We can stop for a bit and - - - - -" I smiled and made the motions of my fist going back and forth.

"What?" Joey asked "You don't mean out here in the open?"

"Of course I do. All the talk about the girls has given me a boner and I noticed that you guys have reacted to the thought too."

"I thought I kept mine turned so you didn't see it," Don laughingly said.

"I'm going to jack off when I get to the end of the cotton row and you guys are free to make up your own minds," I said as I began to work a bit faster, thinking of the great feeling waiting for me.

By the time we got to the end of the row we all four had boners pointing straight ahead and Joey's was pointing up a bit. I got there first and dropped my hoe and began to enjoy my dick. Don and James arrived next and did the same. We looked up and Joey was trying to hoe with one hand and jack with the other. We laughed and he quickly dropped his hoe and began to quickly jack off in earnest.

It being the first time we jacked together, and the first time outside for the other boys, the moment was quickly moving to the big moment and the breathing was heavy and fast. Don and James were first and I quickly followed. Joey was last but he made up for it by writhing around, moaning, and yelling as the moment took over and the hot cum shot out.

Nothing was said for a few minutes and then I picked up my hoe and began to work. The boys followed and quietly worked and made good "hoers".

After a while of hard work, Don asked, "When do we get to stop again and - - - -"

"Yeah, when do we get to stop again, James and Joey asked at the same time."

"Whenever you're ready", I explained. "Want to stop at the end of the next row?"

It was agreed and we went to work faster than any of us could imagine. We got there and without needing me to tell them, they dropped their hoes and began to jack off quickly. I noticed that Don was watching James jacking and finally he said, "Does it feel different to jack off when you aren't cut?"

James laughed and said he didn't know since he wasn't cut. Don reached over and took over the jacking for James and proceed to give him a hand job. Joey moved to where they were standing and asked if it was different. Don assured him that it was a lot different. Joey reached over and took James's throbbing cock in his hand and jacked him a bit. Not to be out done, Don and I reached for each other's dick and continued to enjoy the different feeling of jacking another guy. Without any planning, we moved to a tight group and reached to the guy's cock on our right so that we were in a circle jerk of four naked young men. The sensation of being jacked was so sensuous that we soon were yelling and shooting hot cum on the dirt.

"Oh man," Joey yelled, "that was the best cum I ever had."

We agreed and went back to work. The day passed with several more circle jerks and then it was time to go in and shower in our outdoor shower. I had always taken it for granted that everyone was at ease with nudity and showering outside when the weather was warm. The three city boys had a lot to learn about farm life but were willing to learn and soon were relaxed and were as at ease naked outside as I was. It was a wonderful summer of hard work in the hot sun with plenty of mutual masturbation and sex talk. We went back to school in the fall much browner and no tan lines. I'm sure others in the locker room wondered how it happened but nothing was ever said about it. I will always remember with fondness the summer of jacking and work.