Date: Sat, 01 Jul 2000 17:50:47 -0700
From: Joe <joelaw@inreach.com>
Subject: Story, ON THE RANGE Pt 8 RURAL

                            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?