Me and Buck
Me and Buck….
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Damn I was bored. My own fault as I never really developed any life long range plans. I was going to win a bunch of body building competitions and what? That's just it, what. Hadn't a clue. I didn't do so bad reaching my goals, except I never placed higher then 3rd or 4th for some odd reason. I'm Jon, 6'4", 250 lbs of pumped up veined muscle, sculpted from the images of the old champions who were always huge. I was sure as shit huge and at 43, one of the older competitors therefore not likely to win any 1st or 2nd place slot. Okay sure, along with the heavy weight training and some steroids which all of the competitors use anyway, I was hooked on developing my body into the most massive, bad ass looking hunk of man on earth. After a bunch of competitions gradually making my placing up there more and more, I finally realized 'Jon, now what.'
There were no big time offers of being a show piece for some muscle product or men's magazine. Porn was always trying hard to get me into that business, but it just didn't appeal to me as a direct participant. I had a college degree that like so many was basically useless, dime a dozen pieces of paper that got you squat for loads of money. Lucky for me I made it on scholarships, but still, I didn't know what the hell I really wanted to do to survive other then bodybuilding and competition. I did some personal training deals, but those always ended badly as the client thought I was going to be their personal muscle god available for them to get their rocks off. Don't get me wrong, I loved it when some guy got that look of total awe and reverence on their face looking at me. Sure it was a thrill and felt damn good, but, no intimate relationships, no super close friends, no one to just hang with and be able to be myself with.
A long time acquaintance of mine told me about this security type job for some rich ass guy that paid well and came with all sorts of benefits. I checked it out and ended up hired by the guy within minutes of me walking in the door. One look at me and he had that struck look on his face with a silly smile, eyeing my body up from head to toe, ignoring anything I was saying since he only kept saying 'uh huh' to everything. The pay was unreal and so was the travel all over the world since this guy loved different parts of the world for different seasons. I guess when you have the money you can do weird shit like that super easy. I caught on sort of quick that he loved looking at my mostly naked body at pools or beaches or on boats, especially boats, and suddenly his trips were to places that were perfect sun and surf locations, most only reachable by boat, which of course he had one big sucker. It was super great at first but like anything else that doesn't require you to engage brain or exert muscle power, it got old.
He was a great guy and all, always asking me what I thought about this and that, telling me all about what was happening with his friends and private life, but there was nothing intimate between us. He was average, slight bit of weight, not in shape really but still handsome with very striking looks. Just out of boredom, I purposely would sun bath naked on his boat. He started to move closer every day until he was laying right next to me on the deck. I smiled at him and told him to help himself to a feel or whatever he wanted and boy did he ever. From that time on I never had to get myself off by myself, he took care of it all, even asking me what I'd like him to do for me. That all went on for just over a year before he got very ill and we had to stay at one of his estates he loved. I got into my security mode making sure anyone who came to see him was checked out and he approved of them visiting. Long story short, he died a year after he began getting sick. I figured I best start looking for something else to do with my life as the party ride was over with for sure.
Imagine my shock when his attorney called me to his office and told me the guy had left me a super big ranch in Texas with a trust for living expenses and an account set up to insure any and all insurance and taxes were taken care of. He even said another account was set up to handle all the necessary utility expenses for the ranch, and oh, a brand new SUV every 3 years. I was dumbfounded. The attorney read a part of his will that said how much happiness and joy I brought to his last years without ever asking for a thing other then my salary and benefits. The attorney also asked if I had any interest in any of the other properties the guy owned or any of his boats or villas. I didn't want any of those as I just wanted to stay in the States. He said he would sell them off and give a portion to various charities and the rest would go into trust funds he would set up to handle any emergencies or health problems I might run into. Holy SHIT!!!!
Well, I packed up my limited amount of clothes and other items, flew to Texas 1st class and arranged for the local caretaker to meet me at the airport. The caretaker was a nice guy in his 30's, well spoken and in super good shape for a guy not into hard core bodybuilding. His name is Ted. He told me about the ranch, the hundreds of head of cattle and horses on the ranch and that I had a staff on board taking care of all the daily details of running a profitable ranch. Like I knew what all that was, right. There was a staff for the residence who handled the routine chores of cleaning, repairing, grounds maintenance and cooking for both the main house and the ranch hands. I asked Ted how he managed to end up as the caretaker and he told me about how his father and the man were old buddies from the military and his father landed him the job when he graduated from the university with a business degree. He thought about going back for his MBA but figured there was no need for that just now. He made it a point to let me know he and all the other staff were serving at my pleasure and I could replace any one I saw fit.
It was almost a 5 hour ride from the airport to the ranch. I was blown away by the size of the place and I only saw a part of it as we drove down the main road to the house. It wasn't a house like you and I would think of a house. This was like some palace out in the rolling hills of Texas that I guess would be like some super Spanish style mansion, spread out wide and deep. The place was really gorgeous.
“Damn, are you kidding me?” I said with a gasp as Ted pulled up to the house.
“Nope, its real and its all yours,” Ted laughed.
“Ted, smack me upside the head once so I know I'm not dreaming all this,” I said with a look on my face a kid would have seeing a jet fighter up close and personal.
“Don't think I should do that Jon. Oh, I should have asked you if its okay I call you Jon and not Mr. Sparr,” Ted said with a worried look.
“Relax Ted, honest. Jon is perfect. You call me Mr. Sparr and I'll keep looking around to see if my dad showed up from the grave,” I laughed.
“Great, thanks Jon, appreciate that,” Ted said with a great smile. “Oh, and just so you know, I and the legal eagles that run all the financial stuff and all know you weren't a gold digger by any means. You actually had a rep as a good guy who just made him happy for his last years.”
“Thanks I guess,” I said somewhat in shock.
The thought never entered into my mind. Well sure, all these people knew or worked for the man for years and probably saw all sorts of gold diggers trying to take what they could from the lonely guy. I went from feeling shocked to proud of myself that I never even thought of trying anything like that.
I was amazed looking out the window of the car to see guys actually on horse back chasing cattle or horses, swinging ropes and all that cowboy stuff. I never saw anything like that in person before, only in movies. When Ted pulled up in front of the main entrance, 3 younger guys came running out and attacked the trunk of the car for my luggage, an older man stood inside the inner courtyard of the main entrance watching their every move it seemed.
“Jon, this is Nathan, the butler of the house,” Ted said pointing Nathan out.
“Pleasure to have you home sir, trust your journey was pleasant?” Nathan said with a big smile as he shook my hand, eyeing me up from head to toe.
“It was great Nathan, thanks. Oh and by the way, drop the 'sir' part, makes me uncomfortable,” I said with a sexy smile and purposely flexed my bicep and pecs.
Nathan got all red and flustered but shook his head 'yes.'
Ted led me into the house and introduced the cooks Milly and Jane, the maids Mildred and Sally, who all curtsied.
“Girls, lighten up please,” I laughed as I lifted one after another up and shook their hands. “The name is Jon and I'm thrilled to meet all of you.”
They all giggled and blushed as they all said 'yes Jon' like a choir.
“If you'd like, I can show you to the master bedroom suite so you can rest or freshen up before dinner is served Jon,” Nathan said formally.
“Sounds great thanks,” I said patting him on the bicep.
“Boy, you just flustered the shit out of him and made a big hit with the ladies,” Ted whispered to me with a laugh. “I need to check on some things in the office and I'll join you for dinner if that's okay.”
“Oh hell yeah, that would be nice Ted,” I said shaking Ted's hand.
“This way Jon,” Nathan said as he led me to one of the wings of the house which was strictly the master suite as he called it.
It was like a house by itself. The bedroom was huge with super big ornate Spanish looking dressers and chests, bed and chairs. There was a sitting room off of the bedroom that had a glass wall open to a gorgeous landscaped yard and waterfall, pond and sitting area. The bathroom was monstrous with a jacuzzi 10 people could sit in easily, a shower that was like nothing I'd seen before, also super huge and just beautiful. There was a glass wall off the bathroom that had a very long swimming pool and another jacuzzi.
“We took the liberty Jon of stocking up your dressers and a moire with various items of clothing based on what you wore. The staff's at the other locations shared all the information including sizes to us. If any of it does not meet with your approval, we will insure it is returned and replaced with something you like,” Nathan said with a smile.
“Hey, that's awfully nice of you guys. Thanks Nathan, I appreciate that,” I said taking his hand and shaking it.
“You are very welcome Jon,” Nathan said with a smile and blush, again checking me out from head to toe.
“Oh and Jon, thought you might like to know, there is a fully stocked gym which you can get to through the courtyard behind the private swimming pool. We hope it meets with your approval,” Nathan said.
“No shit Nathan! Wow, I'm going to have to check that out for sure,” I laughed and shook Nathan's hand again.
Nathan laughed, turned around and left the master suite. I was curious so I checked out the stuff in the dressers and a moire. Damn if it wasn't all in my taste and preference of color and material. One dresser was just with work out clothes and swimming suits. I was indeed impressed. This was just all to unreal still and I actually did pinch myself a few times just to be sure. I decided to take a shower and was like a little kid in Disneyland. There wasn't a 'regular' shower head, nope, there was like this long piece sticking out of the wall up top where the water came tumbling down. Then I played with some knobs and stuff and steam started to come out from around the edge of the floor, then besides the waterfall I was in a car wash with jets of water hitting me from every which way. It was just so cool. If I was feeling tense before, that was no longer the case. I walked out of the shower to the pool and dove in, taking a number of laps back and forth. The water was refreshingly cool. I got out, dried off and flopped on top of the huge king size bed that was so damn comfortable no matter where I moved. I required several more pinches.
I picked out some western style clothes and boots to wear and after changing, headed back the way Nathan walked me. It seemed to me there were like corridors going every which way, different wings of the house that connected to other wings. I slowly walked down the center one and heard Ted's voice. I followed the voice and found him in a massive office behind a desk that looked like it came from the White House. He stood up and looked at me with a smile and I just waved him to sit back down and I looked around the room finally settling in a super comfy looking leather chair. When Ted finished his conversation he walked over to me and sat down in a chair next to mine.
“Well, so far, what do you think?” Ted asked with a smile.
“Holy shit is about the only phrase that seems to be coming out of my mouth,” I laughed. “I'm in love with the bathroom and bed for sure and the clothes the staff stocked up for me are all top notch and I like them all, as you can see I'm wearing some of them. Figured this outfit fits in better then muscle shirts, shorts and floppies.”
“Hey, its your house and you wear whatever the hell you like,” Ted laughed. “You determine the dress code Jon, nobody else. This is your kingdom period.”
“Kind of hard to take in so quick Ted, I'm not used to any of this opulence,” I said with a concerned look.
“Just relax and enjoy it all Jon. Its how life is now for you, unless you choose to just walk away which is your choice completely. You don't like this place, you can buy another wherever you like. Its all your choice from now on and nobody else can stop you,” Ted said patting my knee.
“Well, I might need a guide for a bit to learn my way around the house let alone the property and stuff,” I said seriously.
“Don't worry, I'll have a detailed map for you after dinner. I know how confusing the layout can be at first, but then you'll see its all very logical. Did Nathan tell you about the gym?” Ted asked.
“Yeah, can't wait to check that out,” I laughed all excited.
“I figured as much when I first saw you at the airport. Not hard to tell you are into bodybuilding big time,” Ted said squeezing my forearm a few times.
“That noticeable huh?” I laughed.
“Duhhhhh, like yeahhhh!” Ted laughed. “I couldn't help notice how much you turned on Nathan. He was pretty obvious how he was checking you out,” Ted laughed.
“Oh, you noticed too huh?” I laughed. “Hey, if it pleases him then so what, nothing wrong with that.”
“Nice attitude you have Jon, I admire you for that,” Ted said.
“Thanks, just how I've always been,” I said. “So hope I'm not messing up your schedule more then I already have.”
“Jon, you ARE my schedule and everyone else's here too,” Ted laughed. “Don't ever feel you need to apologize or modify what you want to do because of any of the staff or ranch hands.”
“That will take a bit of getting used to for sure,” I laughed. “So when's dinner and where the hell is the dinning room!”
“Come on, I'll show you and its just about now,” Ted laughed as he stood up and waved me to the door.
We laughed and talked about all sorts of things, both of us getting to know each other better in small steps. Ted pointed out a few rooms we passed and gave a quick explanation of where the corridors went. The dinning room was really neat. It had beamed ceilings, stucco walls, all sorts of Spanish style paintings and rugs with some neat Indian sculptures and artwork on the walls and on top of pillars. Dinner was super, best home cooked meal I ever had. I told Ted I wanted to just walk around the place on my own to see the layout of the ranch and the animals. He said he would let the ranch hands know and I insisted he not cause any commotion at all. I'd be fine and if I needed to find my way back, I had a cell phone and his number was already in it. He wasn't all that sure, but I did insist, so that ended that. I slept like a baby and when morning came, I swam, found my way to the gym which was unreal. I worked out and then played in the shower before heading towards the dinning room to find the kitchen and get something for breakfast. I stayed with the cowboy outfit theme and managed to find my way to the kitchen. I checked out the fridge and took out some juice, fruit and bread to make my own toast. I told myself I'd have to make a list of the supplement I used along with ingredients for the smoothies I liked to have.
“Oh my apologies Jon, I didn't know you were in the kitchen,” Milly said as she rushed over to me. “What can I make for you?”
“Oh I can manage it Milly, no big deal,” I laughed patting her on her arm.
“Nope, can't allow that Jon, its union rules you know,” she said seriously.
“Oh, well okay, I just was going to have some juice, fruit and toast if that's okay,” I said like a little boy caught raiding the cookie jar.
“Coming right up Jon, you just sit in the dinning room and I'll bring out some juice for you,” Milly said with a big smile.
“Oh heck no, I'll just sit right over there at the table thanks, especially if nobody else is having breakfast. I'd prefer having dinner here too if that's okay. Just a bit too formal and big in the dinning room for me,” I said.
“Well, sure you can Jon, where ever you feel most comfy is just fine,” Milly said patting me on my back. “So you don't eat a big breakfast?”
“Oh, when I'm really training I do but we can work all that out later if you'd like. I'm not all that fussy really. Lots of eggs, bacon and some toast, fruit, juice and sometimes coffee. I can make up a list of things I need for smoothies I make and the supplements I take daily if that's okay,” I said.
“That would be just great Jon. Not all that sure what you prefer on your menu so anything like that would help us a lot,” Milly smiled.
She walked over with a pen and paper and asked me to write down what I needed and any favorite meals of mine, including things I did not like at all so they didn't fix them. We chatted and laughed as she was busy making my toast, getting me fruit and juice. I think there was a bigger selection of juice then most restaurants have.
I thanked her and headed out to walk around the ranch. I waved hello to any of the ranch hands I passed and they smiled and waved back. I'm sure they had no clue who I was, but it was nice to see they were friendly anyway. I walked down a dirt road along this pasture with trees and lots of wild grasses. I spotted some really big cattle and was really thrilled when I saw a number of them had super long horns just like in old movies. A few came up to the fence to check me out and I pulled up some grass that I gave them. They seemed to like that and wanted me to give them more. I laughed thinking how yeah the grass is always greener and all that.
“Hey, you, what in Sam hell you think you're doin,” a deep loud voice said from behind me. “What the hell you doin here boy?”
I turned around and my mouth dropped open. There was this monster guy, 6'10” at least, had to be 310 or more lbs., a big cowboy hat on, jeans, dirty boots, a bit metal belt buckle, no shirt on , just a hint of hair coming out of his jeans up to the top of his navel, smooth everywhere else, and covered in tats on his arms, abs and I'd guess his back. He was wearing these highway patrol like sunglasses that were mirrored so you couldn't see his eyes at all. He had a mean looking face with a slight pug nose, well defined jaw and chin. He had this big ass saddle draped over his shoulder as he stood there with his hand hooked in his belt near the buckle.
“Uh, I was just checking the ranch out,” I said coming out of shock.
“Oh yeah, what you some kind of terrorist or somethin?” the deep voice said as he came right up to me and looked down at me.
“No, oh hell no, just walking around and seeing what's all out here,” I said with a smile.
“Look here muscle boy, you ever hear of private property? Kind a ring a bell in that muscled head of yours?” he boomed. “Don't take all that kindly to strangers in these parts.”
“Uh, yeah, I know about private property. Didn't mean nothing by looking around, I was just curious,” I said not realizing he had no idea who the hell I was.
“Well muscle head, you just best get your tight ass back up the road and get out of here before I have a mind to kick your ass down the road,” he bellowed without spreading his teeth apart at all.
“Now, just hold on there,” I started to say.
“Only thing I'm gonna be holdin on to is your neck as I drag you muscled ass down the road and kick it off the property,” he said with a mean sneer.
Lucky for me, Milly was coming down the road in a car. She saw me, waved and I walked over to her. She told me to get in and she'd take me back to the house if I wanted. I thought that would be the best thing rather then confronting this huge guy who obviously I pissed off. As she drove away, I waved out the window to the guy who planted his fist on his hips and glared at me until we were around a bend and he couldn't see me.
“Wow, that guy sure isn't friendly at all is he,” I said to Milly.
“Oh, Buck? He's a cream puff Jon,” Milly laughed.
“Well sure didn't sound like one to me. He was about to kick my ass as he put it down the road and off of the property,” I said somewhat pissed.
“Oh my, he didn't know who you were did he,” Milly said all worried.
“Oh how dumb can I be. Course he had no idea who I was. We never were introduced and I never gave him my name. Boy, that was sure dumb on my part,” I said.
“Well, Buck can be quite the bully around here, definitely when somebody is walking around and he doesn't know who they are,” Milly said in Buck's defense.
“Good thing you came by, I was going to call Ted on my cell phone but wasn't sure if he'd had thought I was getting a gun out or something. That guys sure is scary. I don't think I'd want to get into it with him even though I'm in shape and all. He has that look of a guy who just won't quit until his opponent is on the ground completely beaten,” I said.
“Well, I know he's been in some very nasty fights and Ted has had to bail him out, but he hasn't really killed anyone that I know of,” Milly said.
“Oh, that's great to know,” I laughed.
I decided to just walk around the grounds near the house unless I was with someone who could vouch for me. When I ran into Ted, he was all upset and kept asking me if I was okay. He heard about my run in with Buck and was going to read him the riot act for threatening me. I told him to just let it go as Buck had no idea who I was. In a way I told Ted it makes me feel safer knowing Buck won't let any stranger just walk around unchecked. As a matter of fact, I liked his attitude better then the other ranch hands I saw who just returned my wave and smile like we were all at some church social.
“Well, if you are sure Jon. Hate to hear you were threatened on your own property,” Ted said.
“Yeah, I'm sure Ted, honest its fine. Just will make sure someone is with me before I go walking all around next time,” I laughed.
“Okay, I'll have one of the hands assigned to be your body guard,” Ted said seriously.
“Body guard? You really think I need one?” I laughed.
“Well, no but you just never know if you run up against any of the other guys who aren't well versed in manners,” Ted said seriously. “You do know guns are allowed here and all the ranch hands are armed. The property is posted and they do have the right to shoot first and ask questions later if they think something isn't quite right.”
“Holy shit, I didn't know that,” I said shocked. “Thanks for telling me that bit of news Ted. Now I'm glad he didn't just shoot me in the ass.”
“Well, from now on, at least until you meet everyone who works here, you will have Tim as your bodyguard. Please Jon, no macho bull about it,” Ted said seriously.
“Okay, no problem, Tim it is,” I said holding my hands up. “Hey, maybe I should get a holster and my very own six shooter.”
Ted cracked up and walked away shaking his head.
Later that day I was introduced to Tim. He was a big boy, at least 6'6” and had to hit 325 lbs or better. He reminded me of Hoss from the TV show. He looked like the typical movie cowboy with super big hands, thick arms and chest and of course a beer belly of sorts. His hat was dirty and well worn but it suited him. He was super nice and had a killer smile for sure. He asked me all about my competitions and my working out. I told him I was planning on another walk around tomorrow and wondered if he'd go with me.
“Boss, I'm here for you. You just give me a holler and I'll be here in a flash,” Tim said patting me on my shoulder.
“Great, hate to see you just waiting around for me, so if you want to use the pool or gym, you are super welcome to them,” I said. “It might be a kick to work out together if you'd like.”
“Wow, that's sure mighty nice of you boss. Sure, I'd like to work out with you. Don't get much chance to but I do enjoy it. Swimming too would be cool,” Tim said with a big smile.
“Well, okay then Tim, that's what we'll do then,” I laughed.
We exchanged cell numbers and set up a time for him to work out with me and swim. The rest of the day was just full of exploring and following the map of the house Ted made for me. Damn the place was big. I called Tim and told him to meet me in the kitchen for breakfast and then we'd work out and then swim before taking a walk around so he could show me the place. He was all excited and said he'd be there at 9 when I said to meet me in the kitchen. I told Milly he'd be there for breakfast and she smiled, told me she knew just what Tim liked and would make sure he would eat good. I told her not to make too much since we were going to work out and swim before walking around. I didn't want Tim to get sick or hurt.
I hit the kitchen before 9 and was happy as can be when a nice big container of my smoothie was waiting for me along with my supplements all lined up on one of the counters. Tim came in all bubbly and happy. He gave Milly a big hug lifting her off the floor which she loved and then sat down at the table with me.
“Wow boss, you take all that stuff do yah?” Tim asked as he looked at all my supplements and whistled.
“Yeah, all part of keeping a body building body up to par,” I laughed. “Here, try some of this and see what you think.”
He took my glass of smoothie and took a few gulps.
“Hey, that sure does taste good, what's it for?” Tim asked.
I explained the nutrition behind the smoothie and how it all helped to maximize the pump in the muscle while working out, plus all the vitamins and stuff it had to keep us healthy. He asked for a glass of it and Milly handed him one.
“Okay, fun's over with, lets get to the torture chamber,” I laughed.
We headed to the gym by way of the master suite and pool which really impressed Tim. He said he was never in the house let alone the private quarters of the boss. I laughed and goofed around with him as we walked to the gym.
I was a bit impressed when Tim took off his shirt and pants, dropped his underwear and put on a jock strap, ditched his boots and socks and put on gym shoes. The man was hung for sure. His fat cock matched him somehow as did his low hangers. He had a nice coating of fur on his body, ass, back, legs and arms. When I changed, he whistled and kept complimenting me on my muscle development. He made me feel really proud for some reason, a guy as big as he was impressed with my body. He sure kept up with me even though I kept telling him to go easy since he didn't do this on a regular basis. He wouldn't hear of it and I finally figured he was a big boy and could do what he wanted. We were both drenched in sweat when we finally stopped. I pulled out 2 smoothies I had put in the freezer/fridge in the gym knowing we would be thirsty. Tim really enjoyed that as we cooled down.
“Oh hey, I should pass on swimming since I don't have a swim suite,” Tim said as we walked back to the pool.
“Nonsense Tim, I don't wear one either. Hey, its just 2 guys so big deal,” I said.
“Well okay if you are sure,” Tim said a bit nervous.
When we got to the pool, I stripped down and dove into the pool, yelling at Tim to come on in. He smiled and stripped down, causing a tidal wave when he jumped in. We swam and goofed around like teens. He kept checking me out so I finally figured what the hell.
“Tim, don't be bashful. If you see something you like and want to take a better look or feel, that's cool, I don't mind at all,” I said.
Tim looked at me and stared for a time before smiling.
“You sure boss?” Tim asked.
“Yeah, I'm really sure Tim,” I laughed.
He came up to me, moved behind me and his hands started to feel my shoulders, biceps, lats. Then his hands moved around and he was feeling my pecs and abs. I made sure to flex each muscle group as he felt them. He was full of wow's and unreal as he felt my muscles. I figured what the hell. I turned around and began to give him a full muscle pose routine that I knew like walking. His eyes got big and his mouth was open. I saw his cock getting hard in the water. I moved closer to him and he caught on that it was okay to continue feeling me. It was something else to see his fat, now hard long cock flopping up and down in the water as his fingers moved over my muscles. He froze for a minute when without warning, I started to feel his muscles up. Then he smiled and went back to feeling my body. I reached down in the water and wrapped my had as far around his cock as I could and slow stroked it. His eyes got super big, a super loud moan came out of him and his head flew back with his eyes closed.
“You like that big guy?” I said softly.
“Boss, you have no idea,” Tim said.
He finally looked down at my face, put his hands on my hips and lifted me up, nibbling on my neck, shoulders and pecs. I moaned and groaned since it felt so damn good. I looked down at his face, grabbed it in my hands and kissed him. He growled some, wrapped his arms around my waist and really kissed me hard. I felt the power of his arms around me. This guy could do a number on someone real easy without breaking a sweat. It felt so good to feel his body and fur against my body. He was moving me slightly up and down so my cock was rubbing against his furry abs. Tim walked me to the pool wall and lifted me up, sitting me down on the ledge. He lifted my legs and put them on top of his shoulders and then began to slowly lick, kiss and nibble on my cock and balls. His hands reached around my thighs and worked on massaging my pecs. Tim knew what he was doing for sure. I was putty in his hands real quick. I had my hands going from his head to his shoulders and biceps, even leaning forward and running my hands down his back. He surprised me when he took hold of my thighs and lifted them, forcing me to lay down. He told me to hold them up and then he spread my ass cheeks apart and began to suck, kiss and lick on my ass, working my perineum from my ball sack to my rosebud. Tim was sure an expert on this for sure. I swear I was going to have an orgasm after he was fucking my ass with his tongue which also matched his size. It was long and fat so it felt like a slippery cock moving in and out.
Tim started to move backwards holding on to my waist. He lifted me up slightly so I wouldn't scrape my ass cheeks on the sides of the pool, even though they were very slick marble. When he lowered me into the water, my ass met with his cock head and it moved inside of me super easy. He lubed up and stretched out my ass so very well. I gasped and grabbed on to his head super tight as he moved my body up and down slowly, pushing more and more of his fat long cock inside of me. He moved me in tight to his body so my cock was being stroked by our bodies as he moved me up and down his cock. Damn I was in heaven. I hadn't had sex with another man in years. It was almost like something new.
Didn't take Tim very long at all to squeeze me super tight, bellow and growl as his cock reacted like a cannon, blasting out one load of cum after another. It was like his cock moved down and then fired hard up as the cum shot super thick inside of me. I could feel his cock throbbing and firing and the large loads of cum hitting my insides and then pushing down alongside his cock. I had an orgasm when his started. It was really hot and powerful. When he seemed to calm down, he lifted me up, sucked in my cock and drained me completely until I was begging him to stop.
He lowered me down and wrapped his arms around me tight and began a super passionate make out session.
“Oh man Tim, that was really something special,” I moaned.
“Like it boss? Me too. I hadn't done that for a long time,” Tim said kissing my face.
“Me too, damn you are good,” I said hugging him tight.
“Well, anytime you feel the need boss, I aim to please,” Tim laughed.
“Okay, how about we shower and change then force ourselves to walk around a bit,” I asked.
“I'm yours to command boss,” Tim said kissing me on my nose.
We stayed locked up together for a bit, goofed around some and then headed into the bathroom to shower. Tim was like I was when I first tried the shower. We stayed in it goofing around and feeling each other up for a while.
“Hey stud, how about we save up our energy for a nice long romp in that big ass king sized bed there,” I said holding my arms around his waist.
“I like how you think boss,” Tim said laughing. “Sounds like a plan to me.”
I changed and Tim put his clothes back on. We finished the smoothies we started in the gym and then headed out for our walk around.
Tim pointed out things to me and introduced me to the ranch hands that were around. When we got down that dirt road where I met up with Buck, those cattle remembered me and came up to the fence mooing at me. I pulled up a bunch of grasses and gave it to them. There was some pushing to get closer to me, but all of them got some at least. One even licked my arm which felt really weird.
“So you caught this muscle head trespassin again huh Tim?” I heard Buck's deep burly voice. “I told you I'd kick you bubble butt ass down the road yesterday. You got too much muscle in that head to hear and understand me boy?”
“Buck, you just...” Tim started to say sort of pissed off.
“No Tim, its okay, let him get it all out,” I said.
“Oh, so you tellin Tim here what to do now is that it muscle head?” Buck snarled as he moved right up to me and glared down at me.
“Well, guess you might say that,” I said a bit snotty.
“You sure ain't got much in that muscle head of yours do yah boy? Mouthin off to me ain't such a good plan on your part,” Buck said as he moved hard into me.
“Okay Buck, that's it, game over,” Tim yelled as he moved me back and stood in front of me. “Guess you don't know who you're fuckin with here do yah?”
“Yeah, some pretty boy muscle head who don't hear good,” Buck said trying to get around Tim.
“Hate to break it to yah Buck, but this here is Jon Sarr, the new owner of this place? Our boss,” Tim said with a sarcastic smile.
Buck turned completely white as he looked from Tim to me back to Tim.
“Your shittin me right?” Buck finally got out.
“Nope, not at all Buck. You done fuck up real good son,” Tim said in Buck's face.
“Tim, its okay, he didn't know. I'm sure it was just a misunderstanding,” I said as I moved from behind Tim and held out my hand to Buck.
“Pleased to meet you Buck. Like Tim here said, I'm Jon, the boss I guess like Tim likes to call me. So how do you like working here?” I said with a big smile.
“Oh man boss, I'm so sorry. I didn't know who you were and we've been getting some guys looking for work who just walk around and even sleep around here. I thought you were one of those guys, honest. I had no idea,” Buck said suddenly unsure of himself and from the look on his face about to shit himself.
“Perfectly understandable Buck. I personally feel much safer knowing you are looking out for trespassers and the like. Thanks for being so into your security concerns. I do appreciate it,” I said patting Buck on his arm. “It was a pleasure to meet you Buck. Hope we meet up often.”
“Yes boss, sorry again, please accept my apology,” Buck said taking his sunglasses off and shaking my hand.
His eyes were really penetrating. A neat gray color. His looks would be super intense and captivating for sure. I felt attracted to him. Hell, so far, both Tim and Buck were taller and solid, built from super hard work. I was certain Buck would manhandle me real easy if he wanted to, just like Tim, but rougher I'm sure. He seemed like the 'I'm in charge' type of alpha for sure.
Tim and I walked away and when we went around the bend in the road, Tim stopped and nearly pissed himself he was laughing so hard. He grabbed me up in his arms and hugged me.
“Man, I never seen Buck so worried in my life. You sure played him like a fiddle boss. It was something to see for sure,” Tim kept laughing.
“Well, I feel kind of bad for him,” I said laughing with Tim.
“No sucha thing boss. That bad ass boy needed that, let me tell yah. You sure put the fear of god in that man just like that. I loved it all,” Tim kept laughing.
“Well, just so he doesn't think of getting even or anything like that,” I said for some dumb reason.
“Hell no. Buck ain't stupid boss. He grew up here. This is the only home he ever knew. His mom died when he was a youngin and his daddy took a job here so they had a place to live and food to eat. Hard working men for sure and not men you would want to piss off for sure, but deep down, a heart of gold,” Tim said.
“Glad you told me that Tim, I appreciate it,” I said.
“Well, you can show me how much later on I guess,” Tim winked and smiled.
“Yes sir, showin you coming right up,” I laughed.
Tim took me to see the rest of the close in stuff I missed before, got me into a ATV and gave me the grand tour all around, to include chasing a few steer and racing a group of horses. I kept telling Tim how blown away I was at the size of the property and the amount of animals being kept and raised. I asked him when the ranch hands had dinner at their bunkhouse and insisted I join him and the others for dinner, a great chance to meet the entire bunch so nothing happened again like it did with Buck.