Alpha Male Joe

By Viking Cub

Published on Feb 12, 2018

Bisexual

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Chapter 9 – James

I lay next to Joe, my hands playing with his softening cock. "What do you think about my taking another male lover? Cisco, maybe?"

"What do you mean? You not getting enough cock in your ass, Baby Bear?" Joe swatted my ass. He had just filled my ass with cum and I chuckled.

"You know you keep my ass filled. I love that my husbands share my bed and use my ass, my mouth. I just um, well, with Kim out of the way and all...I want to fuck someone too. None of you all take cock up your ass or suck me off. You don't even give me a handjob. I want my nuts emptied too and not always by my right hand while I'm riding you."

"You think you might want Cisco as your breeding mare?" Joe looked at me and raised up on one elbow to make sure he was hearing me correctly.

"Well, I'm not sure to be truthful. I just want an outlet and he's here all the time. He's friendly. He's a hard worker. I know he takes cock, you've already mounted him at least once that I know of, and maybe more."

Joe nodded. "I'm going to have to tell you "No" on this one Baby Bear. You can't lead him on and you've already got 4 men in your life and wife to boot. You can't put him the barn with the other livestock. Have you approached James about your need. He used to perform your role for Jeriah and me before we got you?"

"I haven't asked James. I have been leary of asking James. James wants romance. He wants a relationship, dating, wine and candles. I just want to fuck. You should know the difference there Joe. Lord knows, you like to fuck and it's not romantic. You just take what you want."

"Like you." Joe grinned at me.

"I chuckled and snuggled down with Joe. Yes, like me. But I still want to sometimes just fuck and not deal with all the emotional stuff that James wants."

Joe stroked my hair and then said, "Well, I'll let you try it. Cisco's about as submissive as they come and if you can top him, I won't say a word. But, you have to promise me, that emotional stuff or not you will try with your husband James first."

I was happy with this answer and showed my appreciation by taking Joe's cock into my mouth and sucking him to hardness. I sucked on his balls and licked up the tender underside of his penis and swirled my tongue about the head of his shaft. When he was completely hard. I straddled his body and guided his cock to my ass.

I slowly let him penetrate me, sliding down on his shaft until he was hilted inside me. I looked him in the eyes. I didn't say "I love you" after complaining of James being all romantic and emotional. I showed him by riding him hard, grinding down on him.

He grunted as I ground my ass on his cock and he reached up to play with my nipples. They weren't that sensitive, but he liked to play with him. I let him. I always let him do what he wanted with my body. His hands slowly slid down my body to grab my waist. He lifted me up by the hips and drove me down on him, then held me there while he fucked up into me two or three times before doing it again.

I let him control the pace. I was beginning to sweat and it slid down my body. I loved the way he made me feel when he took control. I tightened my ass muscles trying to keep my hole tight for his massive cock. He slapped my ass, encouraging me to pick up the pace a bit more.

I leaned down and kissed his lips. I loved his lips. They were full and soft. One of the few soft areas on his body. He didn't like it as it changed the angle of his entry and bent him a bit upwards, so he moved me back into position. I could feel his cock swelling inside me. He was getting close to orgasm.

I didn't stop when he shot his load but continued to ride him until he begged me to stop cause his cock was too sensitive. I shook my head no. When he his knees buckled and his toes curled, I stopped. I leaned down and licked his nipples. He gasped softly and his nipples hardened under my tongue. I made sure to keep Joe's softening cock deep inside me, plugging my ass so his load wouldn't leak out.

I didn't know Joe had sensitive nipples. All these months, I had never been the agressor with Joe. I just let Joe have me when he wanted. It was nice to know. I kissed him and when he slid from me, I shifted so that I could curl up beside him.

Joe put his arm around me and pinned me against his hard body. "No matter what else happens. You're mine, Baby Bear. All mine." I didn't protest. I agreed completely.

The next morning, I got up and looked at Joe sleeping in my bed. I had a nice warm feeling of contentment. He was so sexy and looked so innocent laying in bed. I didn't linger but grabbed my clothes and headed to the shower. I let the hot water spray against my body. As it invigorated me and helped me wake up, I stayed there a moment before grabbing the soap and washing my chest, my ass. I started to wash my balls and sack getting a bit hard from the feel of the slickness on my cock.

Perhaps, I should go see Kim this morning. I grinned thinking of the last time my cock had been so tightly wedged up her cunt. I loved fucking my wife but with her stomach growing bigger by the week, she had a hard time getting comfortable and she wasn't enjoying sex that much at the moment. She had learned to give a nice blow job, but it wasn't what I was wanting.

I stopped playing with myself and finished my shower, stepping out as Joe came into the bathroom to relieve himself. I loved watching him move. He had such confidence, such a presence. He aimed his semi-hard dick at the toilet and let a long stream go. He saw me looking at him in the mirror.

"You into piss play?" Joe looked at me.

"No." I grinned. "I just like looking at your ass."

He laughed. "You're the one with the hot ass, Baby Bear. I enjoyed last night, but I still want you to promise me that you're going to go to James about your need before going outside our family unit."

I nodded. He looked at me and then nodded satisfied. "I'll remove the temptation and take Cisco with me today. We need to work on some fence repair. One of your cows decided to take a section out yesterday. Guess Jeriah and James spent some time chasing her back into the pasture.

"By the way, James really likes scents. We don't wear a lot of foo foo on the farm, but if you want James to perk up around you, start wearing some aftershave."

I was the only male on the farm that didn't sport a beard or stache. The best beard belonged to Thor, my brother. Then Joe, James and Jeriah...in that order. I moved to the sink to shave, the hot water softening my whiskers before applying some shaving cream. A few strokes of the razor and I was ready for the morning.

Joe left the bathroom mid shave, his hand coming to cup my ass cheek. I looked at him.

"I'm going to be sleeping alone tonight I think, so getting my feels in now." He looked me up and down and went to my closet. He picked out a pair of faded jeans that had grown a bit snug on me in the last few months. He grabbed my a flannel shirt in red and black. It was one of my favorites.

"Wear these. The jeans make you look like you have a big basket, and shows of your ass. The shirt goes good with your black hair and green eyes. James won't know what hit him."

I laughed and left his clothing choices on the bed. I slipped into some older work clothes. I looked through my medicine cabinet and found an old bottle of Stetson. I didn't like Stetson much, but it was a Christmas present from last year and people said it smelled good on me. I splashed a bit on my face.

I went down to the office. Kim had already prepared my husbands' breakfasts. She was washing dishes. I pulled her to me from behind and kissed her neck softly. She kissed me back.

"Hello, my darling wife." It had become a ritual for us.

"Hello, my darling husband." She said back.

I held her in my arms and her stomach had protuded enough it was hard to fit completely around her. I asked her about the pregnancy. I asked about her working to keep up the houses. She said Thor and I weren't messy so it wasn't bad. She didn't need any help yet, but appreciated the offer. I watched her waddle away towards her and Thor's home.

The men were eating at the table. All five of them. Joe, Thor, Jeriah, James and Cisco. The food these guys consumed was incredible. I made a mental adjustment to plant a bigger garden than I had origianlly planned in the spring.

Jeriah was going to be leaving the farm today to make some calls on a couple of farms in the county. It had been a surprise to find out that Jeriah actually had an office in town and was a real vet. He specialized in large animals, but had a few clients that came to see him about their family pets. I had gotten used to him being at the farm all the time, so when he announced he was going back to work it surprised me.

Joe and Cisco were going to be working on the fencing. I was going to do my routine chores with the my two dairy cows, feed the sheep, feed the chickens, clean Joe's and twin's homes. Then see if the other guys needed me for the day.

James was working on some research on organice bug control. The farm next to ours was all into raising organic blueberries. They didn't believe in pesticides or anything like that, and had a lovely crop of Japanese beetles eat their blueberry bushes. James didn't want them on our farm, and we hadn't planted anything yet to draw them, but even so...he was getting ready.

I called Dixie to me as I left the office. I gave her a biscuit and some bacon, ruffled her ears and set off to do my chores. It didn't take long and I had a routine. By mid morning, the only thing that remained was cleaning the twin's home. I made my way down and let myself in. The twins weren't messy at all. It was the easiest house to clean. I think Jeriah had a bit of OCD, he was so methodical in his dressing, undressing and morning routines. James wasn't but he wasn't messy either. He had learned to accommodate Jeriah and picked up after himself out of habit.

I started some fresh coffee and started cleaning. I heard James come into the kitchen, grab a coffee mug and pour himself a large cup of java. He was muttering about Neem oil and bugs. He wasn't paying attention, he was focused on his mission. It allowed me to really look at James.

James was the softest of my husbands. He was sweet and gentle and an eternal romantic. He, also, was the most giving person I had ever met. He freely admitted he loved me and was happy being my husband.

James had been working in the fields with the others and his reddish-brown hair and lightened to almost a strawberry blonde in the sun. He had a farmer's tan, except he didn't tan so much as bronze. He was built. Muscular but more an athletic muscle than the powerfull build of Joe. His stomach was flat, but not a six pack. He had nice legs that bowed out a bit below the knee, and a nice ass.

I knew for experience that he had a nice cock. Nothing like Joe or Thor's who were above average. James was just average. If I estimated, he probably was between 5 and 6 inches in length, and medium thickness. He had a nice set of balls and he kept his pubic hair trimmed. He was the only man on the farm, that trimmed his pubic hair. I had asked him once about it and he responded, "He liked it better that way." I took a deep breath and decided I'd do as Joe asked and give James a chance before I went looking outside for a new lover.

I didn't want to startle him since he was carrying hot coffee, so I piped up.

"Morning James. How goes the plan for keeping the bugs out of our areas."

James looked at me and his face lit up. He had blue eyes and they sparkled when he saw me.

"Well, what I'm finding is that the bug doesn't really have a lot of natural enemies. Bait traps are not good at getting rid of them. The bugs produce a pheremone that invites other beetles to the area, so if we use bait traps all we're doing is saying "Here's food. Come and get it."

"It looks like organic, Neem oil might be the answer, but I don't know if it's really cost effective for all our acreage. It might just need to be around the house and let the fields go. I'm still working on it."

He was animated. He liked that I was taking an interest in him and what he was doing. I moved closer to him and could tell when he smelled my cologne. He sniffed a moment and his eyes looked around a bit but he didn't say anything.

I decided to go for it, I moved in. I walked to him, took his coffe cup away from him and set it on the counter, then put my arms about him and kissed him hard on the lips. He didn't respond for a moment, confused, but then slid his arm about my hips and began to kiss me back. I licked his lower lip and he opened his mouth to me, and I pushed my tongue deep into his. I kissed him hard and thoroughly. I released him, and stepped back away from him.

"You taste good, my husband. Like coffee." I grinned at him.

He was panting softly and watching me. I smiled at him, winked and gave him back his mug. I went back to cleaning, but I caught him making excuses to be in the room I was working on and watching me a couple of times that day.

When I was done cleaning, I moved back to the kitchen. I grabbed some frozen vegetables from the freezer. I grabbed some fajita chicken strips from the freezer and some cream of chicken from the cabinets. I grabbed the Bisquick for a quick crust and made a chicken pot pie for Jeriah's dinner. I put a couple of notches in the top of the crust for the steam to escape while it was baking and tossed it in the oven to cook.

"Jeriah's having chicken pot pie for dinner, James. I thought you might like to have dinner with me though tonight?"

James swallowed hard unsure about what was going on. James usually made the moves when he wanted my attention, but he was respectful of his brothers so his demands on me were not that great. Most of the time, when James and I played there another brother with us, rarely did we play alone.

James nodded. "What time?"

"The usual James." I chuckled. "I haven't got a menu yet. Is there something you'd like to have?"

James was pretty simple in his food. He ate whatever you gave him and didn't complain.

"I haven't had a good meatloaf in a bit." James suggested. "That would be simple wouldn't it?"

I nodded. Meatloaf was exteremely simple to make. Ground beef, crackers or bread crumbs, salt, pepper, an egg or two to hold it together, maybe some milk if it's dry. Toss it in a dish, bake it, halfway through top it with bbq sauce or ketchup...pretty darn easy.

"Sure, I can do that." I headed home making adjustments to the menu. I added some mashed potatoes, sweet corn and green beans to the menu. The guys liked bread with all their meals, so some rolls, iced tea and fresh fruit and cheese for dessert.

I got home and started the yeast rolls first so they'd have time to rise, then made the fruit and cheese, since it would stay in the fridge until time to serve. I went to freshen up a bit. I washed and climbed into the clothing Joe had laid out for me that morning. Went downstairs and finished making dinner.

Joe arrived and I thought he'd forgotten about James coming over. He made himself at home and drank a long glass of sweet tea. He looked me over and grinned.

"If you didn't have plans tonight. I'd take you upstairs and rip those clothes off you Baby Bear. You look great. You smell great. James will love it. Just missing something..."

Joe went out to his car and came back with a solitary red rose. "Don't get any ideas or anything. I went to get some gas, and they had these at the gas station. Just put it at James' plate. He's my brother, and one of your husbands. If you're going to do it...do it right. He deserves it."

I nodded. I was only 18. I wasn't used to dating my husbands. I hadn't really dated any of them. Joe fucked my sister and knocked her up. Joe fucked me. Joe fucked my girlfriend and knocked her up. Joe moved me onto the farm and he and his brothers fucked me. Joe moved Kim onto the farm and they fucked her. I knew about fucking. I didn't know about "dating". It kind of scared me, even though I knew it was a sure thing.

James arrived and let himself in. I caught myself staring as he came through the door. He had taken the time to clean himself up. He was wearing a white cable-knit sweater, no collar, so over his t-shirt. A pair of tight jeans in a dark blue or black. Some nicer boots in black. He had a black belt with a larger buckle with a deer on it. He had removed his cowboy hat. His hair was brushed to it glowed in the light and his eyes appeared green now.

When I first met James, I thought his eyes were green. Then he had blue eyes this morning. And now green eyes tonight.

"Do you wear contacts?" It was what popped out of my mouth.

I guess it wasn't what he was expecting, cause he didn't answer immediately. "No. Why do you ask?"

I explained to him about his eye color and he grinned. "My eyes are a hazel. They have hints of brown, blue and green in them. They change color depending on what I'm wearing. It brings out the colors." I didn't argue but stranger things have happened.

"The meatloaf is just resting so we can cut it. It probably needs five to ten minutes but otherwise, dinner is ready." I took his hat and sat it on a little table by the door.

"You look amazing by the way." I grinned at him. I gave him the dramatic up and down look and then looked him in the eye and smiled. "I approve. I like it a lot."

He blushed. He blushed in the way some people with fair skin do...from the tips of his hair to his neck. But he was pleased, I had noticed and commented. I moved to him and kissed his lips. "Welcome home, my husband."

He kissed me back and I took his hand and led him to the living room. We both sat there a moment or two in awkward silence staring at each other. Finally, he reached out and turned on the television. He stared at the screen but wasn't really paying attention.

"I think dinner is ready." I got up and went to the kitchen to start setting the table and make plates for us.

"It's just the two of us?" James said as he sat at the table. "Yes. Jeriah has his chicken pot pie. Joe is doing something and Thor and Kim don't join us usually. I have no idea what Cisco is doing, but I wouldn't be surprised if Joe was involved."

James looked at the rose at his plate. He picked it up and sniffed it. He took it to the trashcan and threw it away. I looked at him.

"That was from Joe." He winked at me. "He gets them at the gas station, so they don't really mean anything. He's been my brother a long time, and I know how he works. I like tulips in the spring and wildflowers in the summer. In the winter, I just like the smell of fresh pine. I have never liked roses."

I made a mental note to remember that. Christmas was right around the corner, and if James liked the smell of fresh pine, he was going to get it. And suddenly, just like that the awkwardness of the situation was gone. It was just James and me. The James that I liked to cuddle on the couch with and confide in.

Dinner was good. The food was okay, but I really enjoyed the company. James shared on his research about the beetle problem and thought we shouldn't have much of an issue after all. He did recommend we get more chickens, guinneas or ducks.

After dinner, we moved back to the living room and I let James pick the movie he wanted to watch. I had found the guys liked action flicks, porn, horro movies, porn and did I mention porn? James though liked Disney and musicals. He flipped through and when he didn't find anything he wanted to watch, went to the DVD's and popped in Chitty-Chitty Bang, Bang. I laughed, and snuggled in.

I whispered to him, "I'll see your Chitty-Chitty and go Bang, bang too." He laughed and got up. I heard the microwave and a few moments later smelt the smell of popcorn. He came back and put one arm around me and ate popcorn with the other hand. Ever so often, he'd give me a piece of popcorn and I'd take it, then he'd give me his finger to lick the imiation butter off of.

It was just a fun evening. After the movie, James got up and went to get his hat. I met him at the door and took his hat from him and simply asked him.

"Stay with me. Please."

It was that simple. He looked at me and nodded. We went back to the living room and watched the news. We cuddled a bit more and then I led him upstairs to my bedroom. I opened the door and looked at it. It was my room, my room and Joe's. I closed the door and led him to the master bedroom. It had only been used one night and then it wasn't by me.

I pulled him into the master bedroom and led him to the bed. I turned him and sat him on the edge of the mattress and knelt down and took off his boots, followed by his socks. His eyes never left me. I moved up and kissed his lips. I stopped, and took his sweater and lifted it over his head. It got stuck about his chin and he laughed. I didn't care. Clumsy or not, at this moment. I wanted James.

I stripped for James. I slowly removed my shirt, button by button. I paused after each button to open my shirt a bit more. I watched his eyes as I moved, and when they lit up when I did something, I did it again. I removed my clothing and let it fall to the floor. When I was naked, I stood before him and he grabbed me, pulling me in and kissed my stomach.

"I love you, Bear. I hope you know that." James looked up at me.

I looked down at my husband with his love and hope in his eyes and I realised that James was a part of me after all these months. I couldn't see myself not having him in my life. I nodded. "I love you too." I meant it.

James visably relaxed. I think it's the first time, I'd ever actually admitted aloud to any of my husbands that I loved them. I admitted I loved Thor. He was my brother. I'd loved him my whole life. But my first confession of love to any of the husbands, was made to James. My James.

I climbed into bed and James stood up and undid his pants and let them fall to the side of the bed. He wasn't wearing underwear. His cock was half hard. I licked my lips. I was so conflicted. On one hand, I wanted James to make love to me in a way that I had never wanted before. My realisation of how I felt about him, made me want him inside me. I also wanted to make love to James and have my cock deep in that ass as I bred him and made him mine.

James crawled into bed beside me and I leaned in a kissed him. I ran my tongue over his lower lip. James sucked my tongue into his mouth. He clamped down on it playfully with his teeth, but he was careful not to hurt me. He released me and ran his tongue along mine and slowly pushed my tongue back into my mouth. His own tongue followed until he was deep inside my mouth.

His lips were on mine. I could feel his hardness pressing into my side and he ground against me as we made out. I loved the feel of his cock. It was a nice size, good thickness. Firm and still soft. I grabbed his cock and stroked it gently with my hands and was rewarded with a drop of precum on my thumb. I pulled that drop upwards and I traced my lip with it and then kissed James again.

He was surprised at my action but didn't object. I let my hand drop down and stroke my own cock and got some more precum on my thumb. This time when I brought it up, I placed my thumb directly on James' lips and gently pushed until he let me push my thumb and precum deep inside his mouth.

He looked at me a moment, then sucked on my thumb. When I pulled it away, it released with a pop. I went to kiss James again, but he pushed me back on the bed and climbed up over me. He turned though, so his cock was at my lips. I sucked him in and began to work his cock with my tongue. I groaned when my own cock was suddenly enveloped in the warmth of James mouth.

James mimiced my behavior. If I ran my tongue up the underside of his cock, James licked the underside of mine. When I swirled my tongue over James sensitive head, he let his own tongue play with the head of mine. It became a game, then changed when James used his tongue to probe gently at the tip of my cock as if trying to fuck its way inside me. He used his hand to milk my precum onto his tongue and then pulled away and smiled at me.

"You like that Bear?"

I nodded and he grinned. "I haven't done anything like this since you came to the farm. I kind of miss it." He chuckled.

He turned me over with my ass up, and pulled me to my knees moving behind me. I knew that he was going to fuck me, in the way he positioned me. He mounted me from behind, pushing my head down and keeping my ass up in the air to welcome him. He held himself there a moment, then began to pull out and ease back into me once more going slowly.

He groaned as he fucked deep inside me, his balls slapping against my ass. He adjusted my angle and resumed his intent on breeding my ass. He didn't last long and soon his cock was throbbing deep inside me as it released it's load.

He collapsed on top of me, then pulled out and climbed up to let his balls rest on my lips. "Open." I did and he let them slide down into my warm, wet mouth. He groaned then shifted and fed his cock to me. I had gotten used to cleaning up the men, and had learned to keep my ass clean so I didn't get any unexpected surprises when they did this.

Then he turned and leaned over my legs with his ass facing me. "Eat my ass out, Bear." I had done this once with Joe, but it wasn't the same with James. I did what he wanted though, since he rarely placed any demands on me at all. I sat up, pulled him into position and spread his buttocks. His pink rosebud winked at me and I leaned in and licked.

He groaned as I ran my tongue over his ass, then slowly I began to eat. I chewed, tongued, rimmed and buried my face in his ass and motorboated the hell of his asshole. I focused on my task and had forgotten James in my efforts to do all I could to his bum. When I came up for air, James was moaning in pleasure and his body was held in place with the sensations his body was giving him.

I dove back into his crack and I shoved my tongue at his ass, working it gently up and down trying to press it deep into him. His ass yielded, but it didn't give way so I added a finger and with the wetness of my tongue, mouth and lips, I managed to slide it deep inside him. James bucked at first, but he stayed still and let me slowly fuck my finger in and out of his ass.

I slowly pushed my tongue up behind my finger and pushed a bit more inside him. I added a second finger and James went rigid beneath my touch, but he didn't tell me to stop. I used both fingers to slowly stretch his ass out. When he accepted my fingers easily sliding in and out of his ass, I pulled my fingers out, kneeled up behind me and placed my cock at his ass.

James turned his head surprised, but as I grabbed his hips and pushed with my own, the cock head popped inside. He growled and shoved his ass back, trying to get more of me inside him. I didn't protest, but greedily shoved my cock deep inside him. When my cock was fully buried in his ass, I held still savoring the tightness and warmth.

It was a different feeling than when I was with Kim. It was amazing. It was tight, warm and milking my cock. I pulled out and pushed back in again. James groaned and rocked backwards to meet my thrust. James was an amazing lover. He was also greedy for my cock being inside him.

The sensations were overwhelming and as much as I wanted it to last, I could feel my cock throbbing. The head of my penis felt heavy and full, my shaft swelling. James could feel me getting ready to unload deep inside him. He turned to look at me.

"Don't cum inside me, if you're not going to keep me."

"What are you talking about? Of course, I'm keeping you. You're one of my husbands." I shoved deep inside him and held still as my cock began to shoot its massive load inside him.

"My body is going to absorb that." James said. "You're going to become a part of me and I'll not get rid of it. I know you're all about Joe, and I didn't want you cumming in me, if you're not going to have me in your bed doing this. I love you, and I don't want to just be used as your cum rag, Bear."

"Well, that wasn't what I expected to hear. You're my husband just as much as any of the others. You're always welcome in my bed. You're always welcome to ride my cock or ass or whatever with me. That's not going to change. I love you, in case you didn't hear me earlier."

He nodded and a tear sneaked out of his eye down his cheek. "I love you too. You've become a part of my life. You make me very happy."

I slapped his ass and laughed. "You are such a goober, James. I loved being inside you and breeding that sweet ass of yours. Joe and I tend to share my bed in my bedroom, but in case you don't know...this is the Master Bedroom, and it's ours."

James pulled of my softening cock and pushed me back on the bed, then lay down pinning me to half beneath him. "Good. I like the sound of ours." He lay there silent a moment and I enjoyed his company. He finally sat up on the side of the bed and pulled his pants on. "I should get back home. Check on things and make sure Jeriah is there safely."

I didn't want the night to end though so I volunteered to walk him to the house. I didn't put on my shirt, just my pants and boots and we started towards his house. A light in the barn with the pool caught my eye. The lights weren't normally left on, so I pointed it out to James.

We made our way to the barn and went inside. Thor was half hidden in the hot tub by Kim's body. Her breasts floated on top of the water and she was bobbing up and down and I knew Thor had found a way to still have sex with Kim during her pregnancy. The water helped support the weight of her child and by her bouncing up and down on him while he sat in the water, it kept her stomach from being in the way.

Thor grinned like a child caught with a cookie as we approached the hot tub. Kim looked well kissed and her eyes were glazed with lust. She had the look she had after she had already had an orgasm but was working on another. She looked at me.

"Tell him what I doing to you, babe." Thor said to her. "He's fucking me, Bear. Oh, he's fucking me so good. He has a great cock, Bear."

She groaned out and Thor chuckled before pulling her down onto his cock and holding her there. His hand was busy under the water and I knew he was playing with her clit and encouraging her to cum while his cock was putting his own load deep inside her.

"We saw the light on and came to investigate." James volunteered. "Seeing as you two are obviously okay, we'll just leave." James turned to go, but Thor called out to him.

"Hey, that room you have with all the kinky stuff. The tack room. You know how to use it?"

James nodded. "It's a fetish of mine."

I wasn't sure if James meant that it was fetish he liked to have used on him or that he liked to use on others.

"Think you can show me how to use some of it." Thor asked.

James nodded. "Sure, I can show you. We can tie Bear here up and let you work on him."

I turned towards James my eyes wide.

"Don't worry, Bear. I'll make sure he doesn't hurt you too much." James laughed and pulled me away from the hot tub. "Enjoy your evening Thor. Kim." He nodded to her and Thor lifted her up half out of the hot tub and had her rest her arms on the side of the tub and he began to fuck again. I watched his sweet ass globes for a moment as they moved with his thrusts. He winked at me.

"I look forward to playing with you and those toys in there Bear. Get some rest tonight. You're going to need it."

I followed James to his house. Kissed him goodnight. He stepped up onto the porch and let him inside. I turned and started towards my own house. Cisco was sitting on my front porch.

I stopped. "You okay, Cisco? I thought you'd be with Joe."

Cisco looked at me and shook his head no. "I'm okay. Joe said he was good for tonight and didn't want any company. I just thought maybe I could stay here for a bit."

"With me?" I asked. He looked at me and shook his head quickly.

"No, in the bunkhouse. You have a cabin for farm workers and it's empty. But I work the farm and I wondered if I could stay there."

I pressed a bit harder and found out that his family had found out he had been playing sexually with men. They didn't approve of his behavior and had kicked him to the curb. He didn't have any where to really go.

"Sure, Cisco. There are some linens in the foot lockers at the end of each bed. Grab yourself a bunk and make yourself at home. Breakfast is served in the office, as you know. We can ask the guys in the morning about making a more permanent placement if you want. It's totally up to you. Sleep on it tonight."

He nodded and trotted off to the bunkhouse. The two little beagle hounds followed him. Dixie stayed on my front porch. I sat down on the porch step and let her put her head in my lap. "You know, Dixie, my life is not what I thought it would be. It's full of all types of complicated men, but I'm happy." I looked at Cisco's form as he reached the farmhand's cabin. "I think, my family is going to be growing." I stroked her head, scratched behind her ears, and enjoyed her companionship. I had a lot to think about tonight, but right now I was content to just enjoy the moment.

Next: Chapter 11


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