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From 'Jay Boy'
Part 04, The Filling Station
It was beginning to get late so Tony, Jay, and I started straightening up the Construction Trailer where the three of us, and 4 hot hunky construction men had a wild sensuous time of man sex. It wasn't long before we started to head out the door for home. Tony made a call to one of his favorite pizza places so we planned to stop there to pick up a couple pizzas to take back to his place where we planned to meet his wife, the two other kids, and Sidney, his brother-in-law.
Tony had agreed to another session with the men in two weeks where they would get together for another round of sex, using Jay as the center of attraction. They were really obsessed with the boy and I couldn't blame them. Jay was a handsome, masculine boy with a fantastic body. His firm buttocks and big cock were something to be proud of and I could see Jay was not going to have any future problems entertaining men friends. I knew that Jay was popular with the girls at high school but he never mentioned having sex with any of them. I knew that this weekend Jay had accepted the fact that he liked men better as sexual partners anyway.
As we were heading out the door, Kevin, the good-looking blonde, asked Tony if he could talk with him a minute outside.
"Tony. I am to host a Bachelor Party for my older brother that is getting married this month and I was wondering if you could book Jay for our main event. You know how to contact him and make arrangements. You and Dick would be invited too because the three of you seem to make a good team. I trust you to keep this a secret from the other co-workers because what I am about to tell you is very personal. Okay? My brother Kyle and I have always been very close. We started having sexual contact when we were teenagers and still get together for sexual games whenever we can. Our family has a small beach house on Fire Island where we often go for a day or night of pleasure. That is where we will have the party.
We both played professional hockey for a local team for a few seasons. I will be inviting a few hockey players up for the party. It would be very private and could develop into something kind of wild and sexually kinky. What do you say? Do you think you could make the arrangements for Jay to come up and take on a few wild hot men? I promise you no harm would come to him but I could sense Jay was man enough to take on almost anything given to him. If he can take that twelve inch cock of yours up his ass and stand the pounding of you and Bill, I know he would have a good time. Of course he would be paid a substantial amount for his services along with you and Dick.
These studs are pretty well off so I will make arrangements ahead of time about the money. My brother said he wanted something wild and unusual. I think he will be pleasantly pleased. These guys are hot and some are pretty-well hung. What do you say? Huh? Please?" Kevin pleaded with Tony as Jay and I sat in Tony's truck. We could only hear parts of the conversation but I knew they were planning something big.
Tony punched Kevin on the shoulder, laughed, and told him something before he walked away. It evidently pleased Kevin since he turned around with a big smile on his face. Tony hopped back into the truck and started the motor. We stopped at the exit to open the gate but the Guard, came out quickly to unlock it. Then he remarked, "Hey, Tony. You take care and invite me to your next party." Tony suddenly stopped the truck and glared at the guard and motioned for him to approach the truck.
"What party?" Tony said
"The next one you have in the Trailer. I have most of it on tape from the TV cameras. I will make you a copy if you like. Pretty hot stuff."
Tony quickly got out of the truck, grabbed Rob by the collar, and shoved him against the fence. Rob was a young man about 25 that worked for a local “Hire-a-Cop". He could take care of himself but Tony made such a quick move that it caught Rob off guard.
"You boys stay here while I have a talk with Rob inside the shack." Tony and Rob talked inside as we sat quietly wondering what was happening.
"Okay, Rob. Give me that tape before I bust your ass,” Tony yelled.
Rob cowered, "I have one request, then you will never hear about this again. All I want you to do is fuck my ass with that big cock of yours. Not now, but sometime this week after work when everyone else is gone. I have been hot for you for months and, now I see how great you perform with that young boy, I want you to fuck the shit out me at least once a week.” He waited for a response from a surprised and shocked Tony.
"You want me to fuck your punk ass and you will give me the tape? Shit, I should do it right now but I don't have the time.” Tony relaxed his hands around Rob's neck then laughed and moved away from Rob. "Give me the tape and we will talk about this Monday when I get off work."
"Yes, Sir. I have it right here hoping you would agree with my request, Sir. I am looking forward to serving you. I think you would be a good master. I really, want your cock up my ass and will do anything to please you, Sir.” Rob humbly handed Tony the VCR tape.
Tony still shocked by the sudden request from this good-looking young man. He had never paid Rob much attention until now. Rob had a firm, trim body and heard rumors that Rob was an expert in Martial Arts. Now Tony realized that Rob could have taken him in no time flat, but Rob was more interested in Tony becoming his Master. Tony took the tape scratching his head as he left the shack. He quickly got into the truck sitting next to Jay. Jay put one hand over his dad's crotch. "What was that all about Dad? You have a hard-on!"
Tony immediately responded, "That punk wants me to fuck him weekly and be his Master. “Man, Oh Man. I can see my dick is going to get some good exercise around here. Tony put his arms around Jay and said, "But I will always have time for my boy. You come first in my life, Babe. Now if you keep squeezing my cock like that, I'll have to stop somewhere along the way and fuck you.
Jay smiled and kept squeezing his dad's big prick hoping Tony would stop somewhere. Even though he had been royally fucked for the last 3 hours, Jay felt a twinge in his groin and an itch in his asshole. He had become addicted to sex, especially with his dad.
We were nearing home when Tony realized he needed gasoline, so he pulled into a filling station, got out of the truck, and went inside to pay for the gas. Jay hopped out and started the pumps while Tony got the toilet key and went around the building to the head. I saw Tony motion for Jay to join him and knew right away what Tony had in mind! Jay filled the tank and asked if I would pull the truck around by the toilet while he joined his dad.
Tony left the door open for Jay who quickly joined him. Once inside Jay locked the door while Tony took a piss. Jay waited patiently until Tony motioned to join him. Jay walked to Tony and reached for his cock while the last few drops of piss were dribbling from the uncut beauty. Jay started jacking his dad off as he unbuttoned his own jeans letting his pants drop to his ankles. Tony backed against the partition to let Jay get him completely hard. Jay didn't have any lube but thought himself moist enough because Bill's warm load remained in his asshole. Jay braced his hands on the nearby sink offering his sweet, hot ass to his Daddy again. Tony aimed his cock into Jay's anus and then started to slowly push his cock into the inviting hole. As Jay braced himself for the plunge of his dad's big twelve inch cock, he started to slowly jack himself off.
Tony was hot for another fuck with his hot son. He was happy that they finally made contact and were having the best time of their lives sucking and fucking. The more sex Tony had with Jay, the more Tony wanted him around. They had developed a wonderful father-son relationship that combined friendship and love.
Tony was in ecstasy because he knew he had a great body and an unusually large dick that now was getting great sex more than ever before. He loved Jay and got excited when initiated contact. But right now Tony was going to give his son another big load of cum up his tight ass.
"Oh fuck me, Daddy, Fuck your boy as if you meant it. Fuck me hard and deep. I need your dick daddy, I need your cum to fill my itching asshole. Fuck me. Fuck me!" Jay was loud and passionate. Tony responded lunging faster and deeper.
"Shit boy. You are a fucking hot, little bitch. You are a better fuck than your mom. Man, I love fucking you, Babe. Oh yeah, take your daddy's cock, oh yeah. It feels so good in your punk ass. I didn't know sex could be so good. Your daddy is going to fuck you daily from now on. Oh Yeah!" Tony varied by pulling his monster cock almost all the way out then making another plunge. They were so into their own world of sexual pleasure that neither noticed someone was in the booth next to them until he door opened. There stood one of the station attendants.
"Yeah, fuck that sweet ass. “He said as he opened the door. His cock was out of his dark blue station uniform and he was masturbating slowly.
The sudden appearance of this young man startled both Tony and Jay as they froze in their present position.
"What the fuck!!” Tony called out.
"Hey dude, I didn't mean to startle you but I have been watching and listening in the booth and couldn't stand it anymore. I want in on this action. Fuck that young bitch's punk ass. Throw the meat to him stud. Give him a good pounding. Man I got so hot watching. How the fuck does he take that huge salami anyway? That would kill me. Now go on dude, I want to watch you slam dunk this punk." The young attendant kept talking as he placed his hands on Jays butt cheeks then looked up at Tony. "Hey, dude, can I feel your dick as you shove it in him. Shit man. That is a real poker."
"You mean you’ve been watching us all the time? You fucken ass hole. You scared the shit out of me," Tony cried, then paused. "Sure. Why not? Perhaps you will learn a thing or two. Put your hand down there and feel my cock sliding up that sweet ass, cause I just might use your punk ass next."
" Ohhhh. Nooo! Man, you're not going to get that weapon in my virgin ass!
"Well if you're going to watch shut the fuck up and enjoy it while you can. Just remember, for my expert teaching you owe me a full tank of gas and maybe a piece of your ass. You look pretty hot and might make a nice punk boy. How old are you, Duke, nineteen?" Tony read his name on his uniform.
"Yeah, nineteen. As you can see I got a good size cock here. Perhaps your boy could blow me while his daddy fucks him. What-ya say? You want my juicy boy cock in your sweet mouth, boy? I'll give you a nice load. My girl can't suck cock worth a damn. Would-ya like it boy? Here, kiss and lick my balls too. I need to get my nut." Duke placed his dick to Jay's mouth.
"Okay Jay. Blow the fucker while I finish this up by dropping my load. Let him get his nuts off and perhaps we can continue this." Tony resumed his fuck of Jay.
Duke was an aggressive young punk at nineteen. He was a hot-looking neighborhood tough kid with a nice, smooth hairless face….and a nice, hard cock about seven to eight inches. A nice set of balls hung from his tight, dark uniform. Tony was turned on by this kid aggressively mouth-fucking Jay. Duke forced Jay's head down on his cock, then pulled Jay's shirt up over his back so he could watch him getting his ass fucked by Duke’s unbelievably huge cock.
Tony kept pumping away and was about to dump his load when Duke started talking dirty to Jay, calling him a punk, and cum-sucking cocksucker. Tony got excited watching this tough kid fucking Jay. Suddenly Duke started yelling obscene things at Jay as Duke got his nut. Duke came and came into Jay's mouth shooting some of his cum on Jay' face and forehead.
Tony started to cum in Jay, sending a stream of sperm deep into Jay's ass while his mouth was filled by Duke. Just as before when Tony's dick swelled to capacity, it rubbed Jay's prostate causing Jay to shoot his load onto the bathroom floor.
Everyone paused to enjoy the aftermath of their orgasm then Duke reached in his pocket and withdrew a company business card. He wrote something on the card and handed it to Tony. It was an I.O.U. note to give Tony twenty gallons of free gasoline next time he gassed at their station.
Duke pulled his cock from Jay's mouth and rubbed the wetness against Jay's face. Duke continued to milk the last few drops of cum from his cock and put it on Jay's lips to lick off. Then Duke put his dick back into his pants, licked off the remaining cum from his fingers, and said, "Thanks Dudes. This was an experience I can tell my buddies about. Hope to see you two around again. Gotta go. Later." He opened the door and left the men's room to get back to work.
Jay started to laugh as he thought of the situation he had just experienced. Jay then said, "Well dad, if you ever need a load of gas we could do this again. We could take a trip to Canada this year and never spend a dime if we could find another “dude” like him. "Then they both laughed as Tony pulled his dick out of Jay.
Jay immediately turned to swallow quickly Tony's dick. Jay was becoming very proficient as a cock sucker and pussy boy. Tony let Jay lick and clean off his moist dick still partially covered with cum from both Bill and himself. They cleaned themselves quickly and headed back to the truck where Dick remained patiently.
"Did I see what I think I saw? Did that station attendant just come out of there a few minutes ago? Where the fuck was he while the two of you were fucking?"
Jay shared, "His cock was in my mouth most of the time." Then Tony and Jay laughed as if they had a private joke.
We went directly to the pizza parlor to pick up two pizzas to take home. When we arrived home about 5:30 PM no one had arrived yet. This was good because we all needed to shower and change our sweaty cum-smelling clothes. I took mine first, then Tony and Jay showered. While Jay was showering Tony sat by me in the living room wrapped in a large, white bath towel. When he sat down, his big balls and cock hung over the edge of the couch. He started to tell me what Kevin and he were discussing before we left the construction site.
"Kevin asked me to convince Jay and you to be his guests at their Fire Island family cabin where he was to throw a Bachelor Party for his older brother. He is going to invite several fellow Hockey Team buddies, who wanted a wild, kinky time for the weekend.
He asked me if I could arrange for Jay to be the main event entertaining everyone. He wants you and me to come along to get the party started. He wants me and Jay to put on an exhibition using my dick to fuck Jay. You are to serve as a “fluff boy” and suck them if you want. I know the idea sounds pretty good, but do you think Jay can handle that many, hard fucking men at once? I have seen how he loves to take it rough and hard but I don't what anyone to hurt or injure my babe. I do want him to have fun and enjoy it as much as they will. They have offered to pay a good price for our entertainment. Maybe I should think about it before I ask Jay?” Neither Tony nor I were aware that Jay was standing in the doorway as we spoke.
"How much did he say he would pay, Dad? We could sure use the money, and I don't mind if you don't. If you and Dick will be there, there won't be anything to worry about besides, I think it sounds exciting and fun." Jay continued to towel dry his hair.
"Well then, men. A party at Fire Island it will be. Jay, you and I will have to practice all this week before you go up to camp with your Uncle Sidney and Dick. While you are with Dick he will keep your asshole in shape. I am not sure if I can be without you for a week, but then your daddy will have a nice big load for you when we go to the Bachelor Party. Everyone agree? The Construction Party will have to be put off one week, but that will make the men even more appreciative of my little man, here. Say boy, if this keeps up you may have enough money to buy your own car before school starts next September. Now let’s get dressed before the family comes home.”
Story by DIck Clinton
Friday, October 4, 2013
Story taken from Lumbering Jacks
Story By Dick Clinton
One summer while living at the Lumber Camp, I went to visit with one of my friends stationed at the Ranger Station on Mt Peak in the Colorado mountain range. Rodger, my ranger friend, began telling me about a herd of horses that were being driven down the valley to the nearby town. This coming week was ‘Frontier Days’ and most of the town’s people were preparing for the annual rodeo, the center of entertainment. “Lots of cowboy meat,” he said.
My interest suddenly perked up. I loved cowboys in all their tight jeans showing off their big dicks and tight asses.
“There’s a herd now heading down the nearby valley and I need to check to see if they are okay, and to remind them about fire hazards. Would you like to drive down there with me to check them out? I want to take them some extra drinking water and other supplies. If you are interested I’ll be leaving as soon as we dress and load up the jeep.”
“Yes, I’d like to go along but I need to contact the lumber camp to let them know of my plans,” I said. “Wow, this could be fun,” I thought to myself as I dressed.
It didn't take long for us to load up the jeep and to give a quick call to the lumber camp explaining my intentions. Rodger took along some extra water, food, and medical supplies. We headed down the narrow dusty road over small grades. At one point we had to go through a small creek with water as deep as the middle of the rim on the tires.
We arrived at a small clearing by the edge of a large meadow where they’d set up camp for the evening. It was a scene out of the ‘Old West’. They even had a covered wagon stored with supplies, and where the cook prepared the meals. A small campfire was burning, and a coffee pot hung from one side while a small rabbit was roasting on the open fire. The cook was dressed in a white apron and a small white cook’s hat placed on his head. Two men were squatting near the fire, and another one was sitting on a downed tree. They looked up in surprise as we pulled up to the side of the wagon. One of the men, probably the boss, stood and came towards us as we stopped the jeep.
“Howdy, Ranger. What can we do for you?” the boss man said with a thick cowboy drawl.
He was an older, well-built man, about 50. There was a hint of a beard on his weathered face. He was wearing a plaid checkered shirt topped with a brown leather vest, dirty tight jeans and scuffed brown western boots. There was a definite large bulge showing under his jeans as the heavy belt holding a holster and gun emphasized the image and size of his dick. A small piece of an unlit cigar hung from one corner of his mouth.
“Howdy,” Rodger echoed back at the big man as we hopped from the jeep and started to unload the supplies. He motioned for me to help him with the water bottles.
“I thought maybe you could use some fresh drinking water and a few supplies. I know you should arrive in town in the next day or so but I figured they might come in handy.”
“That’s mighty kind of ya, stranger,” the boss man said.
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I guess there are still real cowboys out there after all. He held out his hand to help Rodger while the cook came over to unload the other boxes of food. He headed back to the covered wagon and set it down, sorting through and looking at the fresh supplies.
“Thanks,” he said as he continued his exploration of the box.
“I understand you and your men are taking some horses down through the valley to town for the rodeo this week. I wanted to see if I could help and wanted to remind you that it is very dry this time of the year so be very careful of fires. I don’t want anyone hurt,” Rodger instructed in a friendly way. “I’m Captain Ross, the local ranger, and this is Lance Woods, Jack Woods’ youngest son from Lumber Camp #1, just over that hill a few miles. He wanted to see what real horsemen looked like. They have a few horses in their stable at the lumber camp where he lives. He is a pretty good horseman himself. ”
The older man explained to us that he was the crew boss and had five other men with him including the cook. Two were out now watching over the herd of 50 horses. His name was Sam Huston. He told us they called him ‘Big Sam’. I think I knew why they called him that by the looks of the big impression in his tight jeans. Perhaps I’d have the chance to find out someday.
He introduced us to the other two men now at the campsite, Cliff and Clint, who were twin brothers. They were polite young men of about 25 years, and they both stood to shake our hands as we were introduced. Although they were not identical, they looked so much alike that it would be hard to tell them apart, even in the daylight. Except for different color bandanas around their necks, they dressed very much alike.
We all sat around the campfire as the sun was going down and a bright full moon lit up the evening sky. It was quiet in the valley except for the sounds of birds and the cry of a coyote in the distant hills. A soft warm breeze moved through the nearby trees like a soft whisper in the night.
I was engrossed in conversation with the men when Rodger looked at his watch and suggested we head back to the ranger station for the night. Sam looked over at me and asked if I’d like to stay the night and ride with them in the early morning. They could use another good rider, and I could go as far as the highway overpass.
Rodger thought that I might like to stay and suggested that one of the rangers could leave my jeep by the side of the road for my ride back to the lumber camp.
I was all excited over the suggestion. Rodger could see how much I wanted to join them. So we all agreed on the plans. Rodger started up his jeep and headed up the hill to the tower. Sam said he could fix me up with a riding horse and saddle the next morning and I could share one of the bedrolls with some of the men.
They kept the fire going as we chatted and told stories. It was getting late and I could tell the men were tired and ready to hit the sack. They were sleeping on the ground in bedrolls and because I didn't have one I was to share one with Cliff. I didn't mind that at all because both of the twins were real hunks.
We all headed to the edge of the camp to take a piss before returning to the bedrolls beside the fire. We took off our boots, and then Cliff stripped off naked and crawled under the double bed roll where we were to sleep together. I gladly took off my clothes too and slid under the cover. It wasn’t too cool yet and our naked bodies felt nice as quietness fell over the camp. I was looking forward to tomorrow’s ride and fell asleep looking up at the bright stars twinkling in the black sky above me.
Cliff awakened me as he curled his arms around me as if to keep warm. I welcomed his warm body and pulled his arms closer to me. It wasn't very long after our body contact that I felt a hard dick pressing against my buttocks and a slight nudge of his rough beard against my shoulder. I moved slightly backwards to meet his body, as I knew he wanted to fuck my ass. I moved back once more as his arm curled around my body and his hard dick searched for the opening of my ass. I pulled my buttocks apart as the head of his dick found my hole and moved in slowly. His oozing pre-cum lubricated my anus just before it went all the way to the hilt. It went in very nicely and felt great. I trembled a bit as he held me still, enjoying the warmth of my body.
I was wondering if this was something that he and his twin brother would perform each night before sleeping. If so, I thought it was exciting. I slid back on his dick and once again, it went all the way in. It felt like a nice dick. He continued to move out to the edge of my asshole, then all the way back in with a slow but gentle move.
I was afraid to look over at the other men sleeping very nearby. I wondered if Sam would be upset if he knew what was going on but I was enjoying the feel of Cliff’s nice dick in me. He moved slow and easy so as not to cause any disturbance. I let him use my ass as he needed because I was enjoying his long deep strokes. I felt his heavy warm breathing in my ear as he fucked me. His breath was sweet like the coffee he had been drinking that evening.
His lips softly brushed my ear and his tongue would wander down my earlobe while his rough beard rubbed against my neck and shoulders adding to the pleasure. His body movements increased and I knew he would soon unload his warm juices into me. I moved along with his bodily rhythm, pulling his strong body against me with every thrust. We were moving together with such excitement I knew someone was bound to hear us. Then he started to tremble and released his manly sperm into my willing body. I could almost feel the gushes of cum hitting my insides.
After several deep penetrating thrusts and several gushes of sperm, his breathing subsided and he fell asleep with his semi-hard cock still in me. The warm juices remained deep inside me. I felt good in his arms and once again I too fell asleep.
I woke again when I felt Cliff pull his soft cock out of my ass. He got up and put on his jeans, shirt, and boots and went into the darkness. He was talking with the other man that I had not met yet. Cliff was relieving him from his watch. I heard him saddling up his horse then trot away from the camp.
The other man, about 40, quietly came into the camp and sat by the fire for a moment and smoked some weed. He took a few puffs and kicked off his boots and unbuttoned his shirt. His stomach muscles glistened in the light of the campfire. I could make out a tattoo on his dark arm muscles as he removed his shirt. He had a strong face and deep cleft in his chin. His face was sunburned making his teeth look as white as snow. He never once looked my way as I watched his every move. He was a rugged-looking man, one I would not like to start a fight with.
He unbuttoned his pants slowly and pulled them down exposing his tight white boxer shorts. He placed his jeans by the bedroll and crawled next to me.
I froze, not moving a muscle. I wonder if he knew I was a stranger in his bed.
He lay on his back and placed his strong muscular arms behind his head and took another puff on the joint. I could sense the manly odor of his armpits along with the smoke. I wanted to bury my face in his arms and lick the sweat from his body. He had long hair under his arms and down the center of his chest. He closed his eyes and took a deep sigh. This man was very sexy and he smelled so great. What should I do?
I started to turn away from him but could not resist looking at his body as he lay next to me. I could feel the excitement in my groin and the throbbing of my hard cock.
He kicked back the bedroll exposing his body down past the waistband on his boxer shorts. I wanted to see what kind of dick this hunk was toting between his legs. I waited for what seemed forever then I put my hand next to his leg. He did not move. Once again I waited then I moved closer to him but he did not stir. I was very excited but thought I had better turn over and get some sleep.
Just before I started to turn over he reached down to my hand and pulled it over to his groin area. I once again froze but now he was aware I was here. I moved my hand to his dick and found it was already hard. And what a dick!! It was big around. I moved under the covers place my mouth to his dick but he turned towards me, took my hips, and flipped me over on my side with my back facing him. He was so strong and did it so fast I was dizzy from the spin.
I thought perhaps I had offended him but I was totally wrong. He pulled my body close to his and with one quick movement he found my asshole. He placed one of his rough fingers in my moist ass as if to inspect it, then pulled his dick from the opening of his boxer shorts and placed it to the opening of my anus.
He was about to shove his cock into me. I held onto his arm as he then carefully put the remainder of his thick cock into my ass. I almost blurted out in pain but his hand quickly covered my mouth. He held me tight while keeping his dick deep in my ass then carefully and slowly released my mouth.
I took a deep breath and tried to relax. He paused, and then started to fuck me with long deep thrusts. I knew he was enjoying the rape of my ass and I was enjoying his strong arms holding me tightly. I began to bite him gently on his hand and arm. He seemed to be surprised at my response and stop plunging his cock into me. He suddenly turned my head around to take a quick look at me.
“Oh my Gawd. Who the fuck are you?” he said in a deep whisper. He immediately stopped his movement and started to pull out of my ass.
I quickly pulled his body back to me and said, “It’s alright, it’s alright. I’m Lance. Just a stranger in the night.” He leaned back to look at my face again and slapped his forehead.
“I thought you were someone else. What the fuck? Where did you come from?”
I backed into him and said, “Let’s continue with this great fuck and I will explain later.”
He looked around at the rest of the men in the camp realizing we might have woken someone. Then he relaxed and held on to me once again but did not move. I started moving back into him and he chuckled and started to fuck me again.
He started slowly at first but knowing I was enjoying his thick dick, continued his movements. He started feeling my body as he fucked me, knowing now I was not Clint the other twin. I guess Clint and Cliff were the ones getting fucked all the time. I was now in Clint’s bed and this hunk thought I was he. I didn't care at this point because this man knew how to fuck. Man, I was enjoying this stranger fucking my ass.
The flicker of the fire had gone down so it was hard to see the other men in the camp. The moon had gone behind the clouds making it much darker. This cowboy pulled back the bedroll, and pushed me to my stomach. I arched my ass up to meet his hard pounding thrust as he started to fuck the hell out of me. I could feel his balls hitting mine with every stroke. I knew by this time he was enjoying my young hot ass and he didn’t care if the whole camp knew.
He fucked me hard and long and much to my disappointment he shot his hot load into me too soon. I took every inch and every drop squeezing it down with the muscles of my ass. He sighed deeply and relaxed his body on me. I gasped at the weight of this hunk that took my breath away. He lifted off me and sat back on my legs with his cock still in my ass. He rubbed my buttocks then gradually pulled his cock from me and gently patted my butt and lay next to me. I opened my eyes to look at my exciting Marlboro man that just fucked me good. He was still sighing after releasing his load. He looked at me and shook his head and smiled.
“I thought you were Clint until you started biting me. Who are you anyway? Cliff never told me we had company, that son of a bitch. Wait until I see him tomorrow. I’ll beat his ass. Or better still, I’ll fuck his ass twice as hard next time.”
I quietly introduced myself and explained the situation. “I didn’t know you were going to rape me, but I didn't mind. You are great sex and I would like to do it again with you when we can really cut loose.”
“I’m Duke, one of the ranch hands for Sam. I've been fucking Clint and Cliff since they were young calves. I thought something was a bit different but I was so horny tonight I didn't take the time to check you out. Sorry if I harmed you but I will say you are a good bronco to ride. Would you like to smoke some weed with me? Let me get some and I will be right back.”
I set quietly on the bedroll wondering to myself what was in store for me the rest of the night horsing around with the other cowboys.
Story by Dick Clinton
Word Count, 3,145, 5/20/2009