On the Range

ON THE RANGE

(Part 8)

Oh man, Uncle Jake and Lobo were in town, the rest of the crew were away for the next day or so, and where was on? Oh yeah, hmmm, right here, in one of my favorite positions. On my hands and knees and one big hard shaft was being pumped to my mouth, the other was being pumped to my hungry grasping male pussy! For the past half hour or so, Randy and Jerry had been keeping me full of cock and cum! Randy was stroking in and out of me, as he slapped my upturned butt cheeks, laughing as he watched how hungry I was for his big dick. As for Jerry, he was holding my head with both hands as he angled my head up and watched as his big hard dick slid in and out of my mouth.

As for me, I was loving it! Two big hard men, using my mouth and ass the way they were meant to be used! Fucking me, filling me with cock, making sure I not only got what I needed and craved, but intent on making sure I got it a lot! I moaned just then, as Randy crammed his cock into me, slid his hands up and grasped me by the shoulders and shouted, "Take my fucking cum you little bitch whore!!" I moaned and wiggled my ass and tightened my hole on that big cock of his, squeezing on it as he groaned and his balls unloaded another shot of his cream into me. I was full of his cock, full of his and Jerry's cum and was loving it as I worked my ass chute on that still hard shaft as it spewed another load.

Then, he leaned over me, pressing down on my shoulders as he said, chuckling, "Shit Jerry, this bitch just wants more and more cock!" Jerry laughed as he jerked his cock from my mouth, holding it at the base as he whipped it back and forth across my face. He said, "Didn't I tell you he was one hot little fuck whore! Just can't get enough dick can you Joey!?" I moaned and licked out at the slapping cock as he laughed at me. I felt Randy pull out of me slowly and then, roll over onto the bed next to us. Jerry pulled back and leaned against the headboard as I continued to kneel there, staring from one to the other.

As I looked at Randy, his powerful hairy chest and body, I noticed that he was covered in sweat. So was I and Jerry, as the heat in my little bedroom had really gotten to us. I moved over next to Randy, and then, looked up at him as I moved my mouth to his left knee and slid my tongue along his thigh, tasting his sweat as he watched me. He smiled and said, "Like that Joey!? Like the taste of my sweat baby!?" I licked along his thigh again and said, "I love the taste of sweat on a man's skin Randy. Hmmmm, this sure tastes good!" I crawled over on my knees to kneel between his spread thighs and began to lick at the sweat on his thighs and inner thighs, up to his balls.

I licked into the hairs around his cock, tasting his cum and the juices from my ass as well as Jerry's cum from the times they had traded off in my ass. I licked the hairs clean, even lifting his nuts to suck and swirl them in my mouth as he and Jerry watched me. Then, I lifted my head and licked out at his belly, feeling the muscles tense under the skin as I roamed my tongue from side to side. I loved doing this to a hot man and Randy was definitely a hot man. Jerry said, "I'm gonna get us something to drink guys!" Randy didn't say a thing, just leaned back against the headboard and put his hands behind his head, watching me as I worked on his body.

I slid my tongue along his sides and up to his chest, letting my tongue slide in amongst the dark curly hairs around his nipples and then, lifted my head, staring into his face. I moved over to his right armpit and, still staring at him, I slid my tongue slowly along his pit, tasting the salty sweat of his skin as he flexed his muscles and said, "Yeah, lick that pit baby! Show me how a whore takes care of his man." I moaned as I slid my tongue up and down his armpit, tasting him, cleaning him of the salty juice. I slid my tongue around his bicep and back down into his pit and then, moved slowly with my tongue along the upper part of his chest. I got near his throat and he angled his head back as I sucked at his adam's apple.

He was obviously enjoying what I was doing as he moaned and purred like a big old cat. I moved to the other pit, slavishly sliding my tongue around and up and down, cleaning the long hairs there of the sweat and stickiness. When I finished that pit, I moved my mouth along his skin to the center of his chest. I stuck out my tongue and began to swipe in a wide arc down over his hairy chest, following his treasure trail into the musty smelling bush around his cock. I slid my hands up under his thighs and lifted them as I licked at the crease of his thigh and crotch. Then, as I moved under his balls, he gasped, "Oh yeah, go for it baby! Go for it!"

I realized just then, Randy loved to have his ass licked and sucked, I don't know how I knew, but I did. I moved his legs wider and slid my tongue under his balls, diving deeper into his sweaty crotch. I was lost in his crotch, enjoying the taste of his skin, his sweat, his man smell. I moved to his crack and he grunted and turned over, rising up on his knees. Now I knew what he wanted from me, and I dived to the task. I put my hands on his powerful butt cheeks, licking all over each one, and slid my tongue up and down his crack. Then, I sucked at the base of his spine, right where the cheeks met, getting a deep groan from him. Then, I spread his butt cheeks, and slid my tongue, slowly, agonizingly slow along his sweaty butt crack.

He moaned and shivered, even wiggled his butt some as I did this, my tongue tip sliding over his rosebud. I pressed my face into the space of his cheeks, letting them slap against my cheeks as my tongue sought his hole. I found it, pressing into it and then, dipping in and out and around and sucking in with my lips, adding suction all around his hole. He pushed his ass back and said, "Aww shit! Eat that ass Joey baby, eat it honey, eat it!" Just then, I felt a hand on my ass as Jerry had come back into the room. He slid his hand along my crack and I wiggled my ass in welcome as he shoved two fingers up into my hot hole. He asked, "How's the bitch doing Randy!? Like the way he uses his tongue!?" Randy slid one of his big hands around and pulled my head in harder to his crack as he gasped, "Oh shit! Oh man, do it Joey baby, do it!!"

I sort of became lost in Randy's ass, not caring how far I shoved my tongue, only that I was pleasing him, and his hand on my head urging me on, just added to my excitement. Then, as I was rimming him, Jerry pulled his fingers out of me and moved in between my spread legs, my upturned ass too much of an invitation for him. He slapped my ass and said, "Suck ass bitch boy! Yeah, work that tongue in there Joey! Show Randy how talented you are, little fucking cock whore!!" He slapped my ass and I moaned into Randy's ass, my mouth pulling back, making a loud popping sound. He slapped me again and again, my mouth pulled back, making that popping sound. Then, I felt him sliding the head of his cock along my crack, and reached back and spread my cheeks wider for him.

As he chuckled he placed the head of his hard shaft at my hole and then, began to tease it. I moaned in pleasure as I sucked and tongued Randy's hole and Jerry teased my male cunt with his cock. I was humping backward, trying to get on his cock, but he just laughed, slapping my ass a few times, and pressing his cock into and out of my hole. Then, I felt his hand join Randy's on my head as he pushed my face into Randy's ass real hard, and, at the same time, he thrust up into me hard! My body arched a bit, and my ass lifted, and I whimpered in pleasure into the ass hole I was sucking on, as Jerry began to slowly fuck his cock to me.

He would pull it back, almost out, but a few times, actually out, and then, thrust back up into me hard and deep. Each time, the pull back was slow and agonizing, but I was loving it. Then, the delicious thrust of his manhood, deep, up into me, balls deep, as he ground his crotch into my crack, making sure I felt every inch of his hard shaft. I whimpered and moaned into Randy's ass, and slid my hand in between his legs to grasp his steel hard shaft. Then, Randy jerked away from me, grasping my head with his hand as he did, and turned, shoving his big hard shaft deep into my throat, all the way down to his hairs! I was impaled at that point, two big hard man dicks, deep inside me, one at my mouth, one at my ass, as the two studs ground their hairy pubes into my face and crack.

I didn't care, I loved it and stroked Randy's hard thighs and tight butt cheeks as they held me on their cocks. Then, Randy was cumming! His body shook against my face, his big hard shaft twitched between my lips and I felt the head in my throat throb. Then, he was cumming, flooding into my stomach with another hot load of man cream. I worked my lips on the buried shaft, milking it with my suction and tongue, wanting it as I felt the spurts shoot along the cum tube along his cock's base. I swallowed and swallowed, but knew he wanted me filled this way. At the same time, my as was going wild on Jerry's imbedded shaft, milking rhythmically along it, squeezing and releasing on it, as Jerry groaned and slapped my ass, shouting, "Yeah, yeah, use that pussy cunt, work that pussy on that man cock bitch, work it, work it!!"

I didn't care what he called me, his cock felt so good inside me, and Randy's tasted so good in my mouth, I would have done anything for those two studs at that point. Then, Jerry grasped my head by the back of the hair and jerked me off of Randy's cock and pulled me up hard against him. His hands roamed over my front as he began to pump his cock in and out of me, my body jerking from the powerful thrusts, my cock waving back and forth as I surrendered to him. Then, I felt my balls boiling and I gasped, "Oh shit, oh Jerry, gonna cum stud, oh, oh, gonna, uh, oh, oh, cummmmmmmmmm!" My cum shot from my cock and it splattered on Randy's chest and belly as he watched me and Jerry said, "Yeah, cum for us honey! Shoot that cream Joey! Shoot it baby!!" I

I moaned and my body writhed and shook as I gave myself over to my orgasm. Then, as my own cock began to stop spurting, Jerry grunted behind me and thrust up into me hard, and then, harder. His knees spread my legs wider as it felt like he was trying to bury his balls up inside me along with his cock, as it shot inside me. He pushed me forward, his hands sliding down to grasp my hips, as he held himself inside me, my ass working to milk his cum into me. He pushed my face towards Randy and I grabbed Randy's sides and began to lick and clean his body of my own cum as he held my head and worked my face to make me clean every drop.

Then, Jerry jerked out of me and sank back on the bed behind me and said, "Sweet shit, oh man, when you want a man's cum Joey, your fucking cunt just milks it!" I turned to him, my face laying against Randy's belly and said, "I love it when a man cums in me Jerry!" He laughed and then, rolled to the end of the bed, and then, stood up. He looked a little shaky as he said, "Come on guys! Let's hit the shower and get cleaned up!" I was a bit disappointed that we weren't going to continue, but slid off the bed and stood up, grabbing at Jerry to steady myself. Randy got off the bed and the two of them put their arms around me and led me to the shower. We got in and I immediately sank to my knees, as Jerry adjusted the spray.

I knelt there, looking up at the two of them and then, Jerry asked, "You want a special shower Joey!?" I smiled and nodded and licked my lips and said, "Oh yeah Jerry, I do, I do!!" He chuckled and asked Randy, "You ready to piss on the bitch buddy!?" Randy looked down at me and then, up at Jerry and then, slid his hand to his cock. He lifted it and aimed it at me and said, "Yeah, let's piss on the little bitch boy!" I knelt there, as I watched their bodies relax and then, from the heads of their semi hard shafts, the streams burst out like hoses. They sprayed me from head to toe and then, each took a turn, guiding his stream into my open mouth. When they each did that, I closed my lips around their dicks and sucked in, swallowing their piss eagerly. Then, when they finished, I just knelt there, as I watched each of them get cleaned up.

When they finished, they turned to me, both grasping me, pulling me to my feet and then, soaping me up from head to foot. They used their fingers to make sure they slid some soap into my well fucked ass and worked it in and out. I moaned as I leaned against their bodies, enjoying the feel of their rough hands on me as they cleaned me up. Then, we rinsed off and got out. I grabbed two big towels and began to dry them off as they stood there, waiting for me to finish. Then, Jerry grabbed another towel and he and Randy rubbed it all over my body, tickling me and playing with me till they had me dried off. Then, we left the bathroom and we each went to get our clothes. I walked back to the office between them and went inside. I smiled up at them and said, "Thanks studs, that sure was fun and hot and I loved every minute and inch of it!"

I groped the crotches of their pants and Jerry swatted my hand and said, "Enough bitch! You got to let us get some cream built up in our balls faggot! Shit you drained us honey!" I leaned up against him and said, "I love it when I drain a man stud!" Randy laughed and said, "Come on Jerry! Shit, we stay around this little whore too long and we'll never get any work done!" They both laughed and I watched them head into the dining room and then, into the kitchen. I went and sat at Uncle Jake's desk and smiled as I leaned back and said, "Hmmm, this place is getting better and better!!"

I dove into the books for the next hour or so and when I took a break, I got a cup of coffee and went to sit on the porch. I could see Jerry and Randy working down by the barn, both shirtless and just watched them for a few minutes. After a bit, I went back to the office and got to work. I had managed to get about halfway through the mess that was Uncle Jake's books, when I saw his pickup come back. I stopped and stretched and realized it was after three and I had been sitting there for over two hours. Just then, I heard him and Lobo come in and I stood up. I was stretching, getting the kinks out after sitting so long, when Uncle Jake came into the office.

He smiled and asked, "You haven't been working on those books ever since I left, have you?" I said, "Well, mostly, but its o.k. I'm used to doing this kind of work." He walked over to the desk and began to look at what I had done and said, "Shit Joey, you really have been working!" I stood next to him and said, "Well, its not that much. You did a good job of it by yourself, just needing some tweaking is all. I'll probably have them all done and ready by tomorrow!" He put his arm around me and said, "You know, I think I'm really glad you came to stay with me Joey!" I looked up at him and pressed my face against his chest and said, "I'm just happy that you want me Uncle Jake!"

He held me for a few minutes and then, he said, "Now, I want you to go for a walk around the place. Get to know it. I don't want you cooped up in this room all day!" I thought about Jerry and Randy and smiled as I said, "Well, I would like to look around a bit!" He slapped my butt and said, "Then shoo boy! I don't want to see you in the house for at least the next hour or so!" I said, "O.k., Uncle Jake, o.k.!" He laughed as I went out the door and then, out the front door to the porch. I looked around and noticed for the first time that the place was really in pretty good shape.

There was none of that run down look like that of a lot of places I had seen on the road getting there. No, this place was well maintained and well taken care of, it was lived in, worked at, but it looked like a nice place to live. The barns and out buildings looked like they had been painted recently. The corrals, even those where Randy and Jerry were working, looked like they had been fixed and repaired when needed. Across from the house, down to the left of the bunkhouse, was a series of low sheds. They had small bushes around them that looked like they had been cut recently and what lawn there was, looked like it had been cut. Everything seemed to give off a sense of vitality and yet, like it was used and tended to with care.

I looked out around the surrounding countryside from the porch and realized that we were in a valley just as Steve had said. The mountains on either side, one group higher than the other, gave a sense of protection. I wandered down to the row of low sheds and discovered they were store rooms. Each had stuff kept on low shelves or packed in crates and labeled so that things could be found easily. In addition, they were separated so that those things that might get spoilt were kept away from those things that were more hardy. One shed contained what looked like the remains of a series of wagons, with big wheels and axles in them. There was storage for tools and all kinds of things necessary to the running of the ranch.

I smiled to myself as I looked around and realized, my Uncle may not be the richest man around, but he was the most organized. Though, not knowing too much about how a ranch really worked, I could only guess at the uses that most of the machinery and tools were for. I went to the last one of the low sheds and noticed that there was another room, sort of off to the back, wrapped around the others so that it was like the flat end of the letter L. As I walked around to it, I noticed that the creek I had seen coming in, ran right behind the sheds. It was down in a ravine about six feet below the level of the sheds. There was set of stairs leading down to it on one side made of wood and I saw that along the creek there was a small sandy area, like a small beach surrounded by trees.

As I walked to the head of the stairs, I was directly opposite the door into the last shed. I saw a sign on the door and went up to read it. It said: Steve's Shop - Keep Out - And That Means You! I chuckled as I tried the door and found it unlocked. I pushed open the door and walked in and stopped. It was a work room alright. Along the walls were strips and squares of leather and hides. There was along table with a stool by it and there were some long straps of leather lying on the table. I looked around a little more and realized, there was a small bed in one corner and another room off to the side. I went to the doorway and found a little bathroom with an open shower.

Everything was clean and tidy and the smell of the leather was a bit intoxicating. I walked over to the table and looked at the straps of leather lying on it and was surprised. Each strap had been worked with leather tools and the intricate designs drew your eyes to them immediately. At first, they looked like flowers and petals, the usual stuff you see on belts and things like that. When I had been in high school, I had worked in the shop and had to learn to work leather. I had gotten pretty good at it, but never as good as this! This was master work. This was complicated and as I looked even closer realized, the design was actually something else.

A trained eye would notice it, but the untrained eye would only see the flowers and petals and long lines. I don't know if it was because I'd just had such wild sex with Randy and Jerry, or maybe because I tend to see sexual things, but I saw the pattern right away. It was a row of cocks, each one being sucked or being inserted into what could only be butt cracks. The way the lines were worked it was hard to see it all, but it was one endless line of cocks and butts and mouths! This was the pattern on two of the long straps, but the other four, well they were more like what one would see in a good leather goods shop. Well tooled, with studs and rivets and intricate designs of lines and figures. I looked at some of the stuff on the shelf above the table and most of it was like the four others.

As for the two straps with the cocks and stuff, these two were the only ones. I wondered why Steve was making them this way, but figured I'd find out if he wanted to tell me. I went over to the small bed and laid down on it and was instantly aware of the smell of Steve. It came back to me, the feel of his cock in my mouth, the smell of his crotch, the feeling of his legs around my neck. I laid back and began to play with my cock as I remembered the ride here to the ranch. I had sucked him off, three times in fact, and sure wished he was there just then. I wondered if he would ever fuck me. What it would be like to lay there, on my back, my legs spread, him between then, his big hard shaft shoved up into me to his balls! I slid my shorts down and as I dreamed about what it would be like to let him take me, I began to beat off faster and faster.

I was really getting into the fantasy of servicing Steve, and as my head lolled from side to side, I noticed some pictures lying next to the bed near an envelope. I stopped beating off and lifted it up and noticed the name of a developing place. I picked up the pictures and my eyes stared in lust. There was Steve, practically naked, with a cowboy hat on, a pair of boots, and his body strapped in leather. The straps crossed his magnificent chest, with big bright circles surrounding his nipples. He had on a pair of leather chaps and they only emphasized the huge mound in the black jock like thing he was wearing. Behind him, on the wall was a sign saying something about "Annual Leather Rodeo" with the year.

Steve stood there, smiling into the camera, his hand on his hat, like he was tipping it or something, and a blue ribbon in the other, draped near his crotch. I looked through the other pictures and my mouth dropped and my saliva started, and my ass twitched. He was posing on a stage in different positions, and one had him leaning back, his hand on his hat, as he thrust his crotch out. The image made the black jock like thing seem to be pulling away from his body as his hardon stretched it. There was a shot of him from behind and he was almost squatting as he leaned near a railing and his ass cheeks were spread as he smiled lewdly at the camera. I drank in the sight of his hard muscular back and ass and wished I had been there, only I would have had my face buried in his sweet ass crack! I looked through a few more and realized that Steve was at some kind of leather bar in Denver.

I never got the name, but I read the note in the envelope. It read: "Steve, Well buddy, got the pictures back and they do look hot! I wish you were willing to go into the competition more, but I understand. But, man, I'd love to worship that hot tight body of yours, lick you all over and take that big dick down my throat and up my ass some more!! Shit, just writing this has got me hard and stroking! I know, I know, we're just friends, butt buddies and my butt loves to have you in it stud! So, here's the pics, oh, and the negatives like you asked. You know I wouldn't ever do anything to lose our friendship. Carl."

I looked back at the pictures and one in particular was really hot to me. It was a close up of Steve, sort of looking up at him from someone on their knees. The image showed his jock thing stretched out tight, his big cock tenting it, and pulling it away from his crotch so you could see his balls a little. He had his hands on his hips and was looking down at the camera as if to say, "service me," I was so taken by the image, I began to stroke off again, staring at it, moaning his name till I shot all over my chest and belly. As I wiped it up and licked at my fingers, I imagined it was Steve's cum that he had shot on me as he stood over me like that! I turned on my side just then and my face was buried in his pillow and I could smell him again and without realizing it, dozed off.

I woke up, a little later, maybe about a half hour and got up and left Steve's shop. I closed the door and had made sure that I returned every thing back to the way I had found it. I strolled back around to the house, coming from a different direction. As I did, I spied Randy and Jerry coming up from the barn. They got a little bit further and Randy saw me and said something to Jerry. Jerry looked at me and then, waved his hand at me, motioning for me to join them. I walked up to them and he smiled and asked, "Been having fun Joey?" I smiled as he put his arm around my shoulder and was sort of steering me away from the house. He turned me towards the bunkhouse and I smiled up at him and said, "So far I have!"

He chuckled as we walked up on the porch of the bunkhouse and said, "Me and Randy need to get cleaned up for dinner. Want to help us Joey!?" I smiled and looked over at Randy, who was groping his crotch, as I licked my lips and said, "I'll do anything you want me to do Jerry, you know that!" He chuckled and his hand slid down my back and he grasped my butt cheeks and said, "Come on then honey! I want to play in this sweet ass of yours one more time before we go eat!" I pressed my ass back into his hand and said, "Ooo, stud, you say the sweetest things!" He laughed and I followed him and Randy into the gang shower of the bunkhouse. I stripped off my shorts and shirt and joined them as Randy turned on a shower unit. I slid up against him, sliding my hand down to play with his cock and asked, "Is there anything you want me to do with this big thing stud!?"

He chuckled and pushed me to my knees and said, "Suck me bitch!" I looked up at him as I slid to my knees and licked out at his cock and said, "Yes sir!" He chuckled again as I began to take the big head of his cock into my mouth. He leaned back against the shower wall and watched me and said, "I could get used to this kind of service real easy baby!" I pulled back off his cock and said, "And I'd love to service you stud!" He chuckled as I slid my mouth back onto his cock and then, began to pump my mouth. Just then, I heard Jerry say, "Spread your legs honey! Show me that sweet tight pussy! Yeah, that's it baby, spread it for my big dick! Ooo, yeah, work it baby, show me how you're gonna fuck on it!"

I was humping my ass back and forth and working it in circles as his hands began to squeeze and play with my butt cheeks. Then, I felt the head of his cock slide down along my crack and come to rest at my hole. He slapped my ass and said, "Show Randy Joey! Show him how a bitch mounts his man!" I pushed back with my ass and felt his cockhead spread my sphincter and then pushed back harder, as I heard Randy say, "Shit, he's pushing his ass onto your cock Jerry! Oh man!" I pushed harder and then, slid all the way down on his cock, till I felt his cockhairs at my crack.

I wiggled my butt and humped it, knowing this was what Jerry wanted and then, he grasped my hips and began to move in and out of me. I serviced Randy's big dick with my mouth as I worked my ass for Jerry's hard shaft inside me. I didn't care, I wanted to please them, wanted to have them in me and I was getting them, and then some! Though the image of Steve crept into my mind a bit, but that didn't last long as I got into the feeling of the two men using me again. They fucked me like that, with Randy feeding his load to me, and Jerry filling my ass. Then, they switched and I got to feel that big dick of Randy's as I sucked hungrily on Jerry's hard meat.

When it was over, we washed up and Jerry said, "Man, you got to let me tell the other guys Joey! Man, they would love to plug your mouth and ass as much as I do!" I frowned and said, "Not just yet, please Jerry! I mean, I love doing this for you guys, but let me get used to the other men in my own way! O.k.?" Jerry shrugged his shoulders as he pulled on his shirt and said, "O.k. Have it your way, but man, those guys would love to have you as their private pussy baby!" Randy said, "Shit, we'd never get any work done around here, but you'd be one satisfied pussy baby!" I looked from one to the other and bit my lip as I said, "I know studs. But, I don't want to jeopardize what I got here with my Uncle. O.k.? I mean, I'd love to spend my day naked and being fucked and sucking big hard dicks, but right now, its just not the right time to let that all happen. O.k.?"

They both looked at me for second and then, Randy came over and put his arm around my shoulders and pulled me against him and said, "O.k., baby. But, you better be willing to take my cock whenever I want you bitch! You got that!?" He jerked me against him and I slid my hand over the mound in his pants and said, "I do stud, and as long as we can be a little careful, I'll service this big dick of yours and Jerry's anytime we can! O.k.?" They both nodded and then, we left the bunkhouse, headed for the back door of the house. We went in and had dinner and it was nice, being with people I liked again. I kept watching Uncle Jake during the meal as he and the men talked, and looked over at Lobo, who kept watching me. I wondered what was going on in his head?