The Campeau family lives in Southwestern Ontario, Canada, on 100 acres (40.5 hectares) of fertile land. André Campeau cultivates wheat and grows tomatoes, but his main job is foreman at General Motors in Windsor, just across Detroit, USA. Since he has no grown son to look after the crop, a hired man works for him full-time and lives above the garage. Born on December 30th, 1947, Dominique is the youngest of the Campeau family; he has four older sisters. They live in a small French-Canadian Catholic village near Lake Sainte-Claire. Many farmers get their tomato plants from Heinz, in Leamington, and hire young men from Québec to pick the crop in August and September.
At puberty, Mrs. Campeau spoke to her daughters about changes to their body. When Dominique turned 18, she asked her husband if he had “an intimate talk” with their son. Since André Campeau never had this kind of exchange with his father, he never sat down with Dominique to talk about sexual matters. The son got some info from classmates who joked about the size of their cock, about masturbation and about fucking a girl. He senses that his 6-inch (15.2 cm) slender curved penis is probably average, that he can shoot a fair amount of jizz every night, but sees no interest in having sex with a female.
Samuel, 24, is the hired hand. He measures 6-foot-three (1.9 m), weighs 184 pounds (83.4 kg), has light brown wavy hair, broad shoulders, muscled biceps, hairy pecs, a firm peachy ass and a 9-inch (22.8 cm) thick cut dick. Always smiling, Samuel is a very handsome dude. He does not seem to date any female, nor does he talk about a girl’s big boobs or wide butt. Samuel sometimes mentions that he had a good time with some guys in a special Windsor bar. That is usually said with a mysterious grin on his face… It intrigues Dominique who sometimes blushes.
Mrs. Campeau does not say it out loud, but she thinks that Samuel is homosexual. She asks the pastor to advise her son when he goes to confession, to explain the meaning of the sixth Commandment of God: Thou shall not commit adultery. Mrs. Campeau wants Dominique to understand what respecting each other means. She wants the priest to make it clear that marriage is a sacred bond, and it is only within marriage that you can deepen your love through body contacts.
After a hard day’s work in the field, each picking over 100 baskets of tomatoes, Samuel invites Dominique for a swim in Lake Sainte-Claire.
“I don’t have a swimming suit”, says the boy.
“It’s not necessary. I will bring you to a very secluded area. We can jump in the lake naked. I’m sure you don’t have anything I haven’t seen before.”
“What do you mean?”
“We have an ass, a cock and two balls like all other guys, nothing to hide.”
Dominique instantly blushes but gladly accepts Samuel’s invitation. He will finally see him naked. Because the teenager has worked with the hired man, he knows that Samuel has hairy arms and pecs. He has often tried to imagine what his ass looks like, if his pubic hair covers the whole crotch. When they get to the lake on Samuel’s motorcycle on a bright sunny Sunday afternoon, Dominique shies off to take his clothes off and then follows the hired man with excitement. One thing is clear: Samuel has a hairy crack and an attractive ass that makes Dominique envious; the teenager sports a rather flat smooth butt. After swimming for a good 30 to 40 minutes, the two bathers lie down to let the sun dry their skin. Dominique takes a chance and whispers:
“My mother thinks you’re homosexual.”
“She is right; I’m comfortable with being gay and I don’t care what the Church says about it. I don’t display my sexual orientation openly because it’s frowned upon in our overly Catholic society.”
“You are much hairier than me, much bigger too, I mean thicker and longer.”
“Is it the first time you see a guy’s cock? Do you dream of touching my dick, playing with it…?”
“Yes, I do. I’m only 18 but I know that I’m attracted to guys.”
“It’s too risky to fool around here. Let’s go back home and we can suck each other in my room over the garage.”
When they get dressed, Samuel notices that Dominique has a hard-on. The teenager is thinking of what a classmate once called him: fucking cocksucker. He had asked his father what this word meant and the reply was: “it’s a dirty word, don’t ever say it”. Now Dominique understands what he is about to do with Samuel and he doesn’t mind being called a fucking cocksucker. Once naked, they immediately embrace each other, and Samuel leads the way by positioning the teenager for a 69. “As a hired man, I’m glad to give you a hand in discovering the joy of gay sex.”
Dominique first feels Samuel’s tongue on the tip of his mushroom, then on his shaft before engulfing it in an exquisite cadence. He imitates every slurp, every pumping delicacy. For the teenager, the expression “Heaven on Earth” takes its full meaning. He’s the first one to shoot a load of creamy jizz; Samuel’s swallows it and then fills Dominique’s throat with an abundance of white nectar. The boy chokes a bit, but maintains his erection while tasting another guy’s sperm for the first time.
“This is amazing! You’re a hot teacher!”
“Thanks, buddy. I’ve never sucked a guy as young as you, never swallowed as much cum in one fellation. We can fool around as often as you want.”
“That would be awesome. Can I say thank you with a kiss?”
“Of course! I thought you would never ask.”
“I’ve never kissed anyone before but I often imagined it… always with a man.”
Dominique timidly presses his lips to Samuel’s, sucks them lightly, then feels the hired man’s tongue insert itself into his mouth. He does the same and it is sublime! This first kiss gets him hard, a confirmation of his sexual orientation.
Mrs. Campeau did not notice that her son had followed Samuel to his private studio. She would have had a heart attack if she had witnessed what happened there. When she meets the pastor, the next Sunday, he discretely informs her that he gave firm advice to Dominique regarding sex outside the marriage. With that assurance, Mrs. Campeau spies less on the hired man. She is satisfied that Samuel is carrying out his chores very well, and behaving in a proper way with her son. The two gay guys keep a low profile but meet every day to suck each other.
After his introduction to 69, Dominique is now ready to experience anal fun with a man. He loves kissing the hired man, he adores pumping Samuel’s man juice while getting himself also siphoned, but it’s the hairy butt crack that attracts him the most. The entire hairy body of his sex partner excites him a lot; this sign of virility is very arousing for the gay teenager.
“Can I slap my hard cock on your peachy derrière? Can I slide my dick up and down your hairy crack?”
“That would be fuckin nice, my sweet Dom…inique! I adore feeling a cock in that area of my body.”
No sooner said than done. Dominique positions himself in a way that his slender curved penis fills the dividing line of Samuel’s buttocks admirably. Moving up and down makes him cum in no time.
“You’ve made a delicious mess, young man. Use your tongue to clean it!”
“With pleasure! You turned me on so much I couldn’t hold back my cum explosion.”
“I will show you something that is bound to make your jizz boil again, and make me moan with pleasure.”
“What is that?”
“Anilingus or rimming.”
By Dominique’s reaction, Samuel knows that his buddy has no idea of what is an erotic stimulation achieved by contact between mouth and anus.
The hired man is a good coach and Dominique is a fast learner. The teenager starts by rubbing his face in the peachy butt and smelling the virile aroma. “Wow! This is intoxicating.” He then licks the hairy crack and gradually darts the tip of his tongue on the divine hole. “Holy fuck, this is awesome!” On the advice of Samuel, Dominique tongue-twists his way inside, encouraged by moans of pleasure. “I never thought that eating a clean shit hole could be so delicious!” He spits on the rosebud and licks it franticly. Samuel gives him A+ for this oral exam.
Now that his butt hole is lubricated, the hired man invites Dom…inique to fuck him. It’s obviously a first for the teenager. He’s a bit clumsy in inserting his rod, but once it slides in, he rides Samuel like an experienced cowboy on Homo Ranch. “Don’t stop pounding me until you have filled my trunk with your junk!”. It’s the first time Dominique hears that expression. He replies: “Your wish is my command.”
Samuel now explains that he’s going to push back Dominique’s creamy load so that the teenager can eat directly from the ass.
“It’s called felching. If you want, I can also fuck you.”
“Your cock is too thick; my ass hole would hurt too much.”
“As you wish. I don’t mind being a Bottom as long as you are the Top.”
The teenager is amazed to learn all these new words: rimming, felching, trunk, junk, Top, Bottom. His only regret is that he can not share his new experiences with classmates; they would all call him crazy Sissy, fucking Faggot, damn Cocksucker. The mid-1960 period is known to be homophobic, especially in rural Catholic Canada.
