Date: Sun, 12 Jun 2016 22:02:13 -0400
From: Ronnie <lakesinclairsstories@gmail.com>
Subject: Not what I thought escape meant Chapter 54

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"Not what I thought escape meant"
Chapter 54

The next few days seemed to just creep by.  Everyone seemed to try to tip
toe around Max as if they were waiting on a bomb to explode.  Though they
tried to hide their tension Max picked up on it very quickly.  A good many
of the cuts had healed and lost their scabs.  There were still long red
marks that resembled scars where those had healed.  The deeper cuts were
well scabbed but would still be more visible and more uncomfortable for a
while.  Max had bit his lip to hide the pain but had made it to the point
over those days that he could set without pain and not have to lay down.
The soft tissue of his ass cheeks ended up with deeper cuts than across his
back.  The cut on his face was healing the best.  There was only a small
red line where the cut once was and his goatee had regrown and covered the
other part.  Max was still not ready to venture out without Carl, Joe or
Daryl close.

"How are you today Max ?" Mary asked as she came through the back door.
"Getting better every day.  Those two won't let you stay down long." Max
laughed pointing to the twins.  "Yeah it amazes me that this little talking
cartoon monkey can keep them entertained for hours." Mary said.  Shane and
Shawn lay in what looked like the most uncomfortable positions on the floor
looking up at the television watching the cartoon "Curious George".    "I
want to warn you.  I just came by the barn and you are probably going to be
mad at my brother." Mary said.  "I know about it.  Not much goes on around
here that I don't end up finding out about." Max said.  "So you aren't
going to rip him a new one ?" Mary asked.

"Believe it or not , no.  I myself would not have done that but I
understand why he is doing it.  I have to realize that he claims to himself
that he is doing it for me.  In some small part he is.  The main thing is
that if that is what he needs to do to move on then go for it." Max said.
Mary had stopped and watched as the men had moved the last of the office
equipment out of the old office and into a temporary office trailer.  As
soon as the last thing was moved out except for Max's desk Carl pushed
through the side of the barn with a bulldozer.  "Well I would probably be
outside the bulldozer shouting, screaming and shaking my fist at Daryl."
Mary said.  "Its funny because I think he is worried about what I may say
to him about it." Max laughed.  "What will you say ?" Mary asked.  "Oh I
don't know.  I will probably point to some little corner and turn and just
say.  You missed a spot. " Max laughed.    The discussion was interrupted
as Shane ran into the breakfast room.  "Unca Max.  Dorge is eating a nana.
Can me and Shawn have a nana too ppppeeeeeezzzzz." Shane said looking
towards the floor and twisting one foot back and forth.  "If you two
promise to eat the banana and put the peel in the trash." Max said.  "We
pomise." Shane said as he ran towards the kitchen.

Carl sat on the seat of the monster machine.  Daryl climbed the tracks and
opened the cab door.  "Damn Bro.  I hope you got all that frustration out."
Daryl laughed.  "You have no idea how good that felt." Carl said and
smiled.  "Yeah we will see how long that smile lasts when your husband sees
what you have done." Daryl laughed.  "I will deal with that when I have
to.  I know there is no way he would ever be comfortable in that office
again and I would never let him be in there by himself.  If I want this
ranch to keep running then I have to be able to leave the office." Carl
said.  "Well your sister would be here showing her ass again if this had
been me." Daryl laughed.  As the two men talked Joe climbed the tracks to
the cab also.  "Damn Bro.  You like your big boy toys don't you ?" Joe
laughed.  "Gets the job done."  Carl laughed.  "Yeah I am waiting to see
just how fast your husband brings you and your big boy toy down to size.
Hell by the time he finishes with you Shane and Shawn's little trucks will
be monsters compared to this thing." Joe laughed.  "Yeah I told him Mary
would be raising hell." Daryl said.  "Yeah have you two made nice with Mary
after what happened ?" Carl asked.  "She's my wife and I love her to death
so I have to." Daryl laughed.  "I am working on it. After so many years you
have to put your foot down at some point." Joe said.  "Well Bro you think
you are worried about my husband crawling my ass about this office ?  I
would hate to be you if you don't forgive Mary.  I will know that you
didn't if I ever see an oil spot near this dozer and you are missing. "
Carl laughed.  "Why do you say that ?" Joe asked.  "Because I know my
husband.  He will run your ass over with this dozer and leave a grease spot
on the ground." Carl laughed.  "I am not worried about Max." Joe said.  "Oh
hell.  Let me get away from you.  I don't want to be anywhere close when
lightning strikes your ass." Daryl laughed.  "Well I am not that worried."
Joe laughed.  "You're a good liar brother." Carl laughed.

The men arrived for lunch.  Max knew that they were waiting on the bomb to
drop because they were all so quiet.  Lunch was simple.  Earlier in the
year Max had prepared bar b q pork and put it in the freezer.  Taking some
of the pork Max also made brunswick stew and canned it.  The table was more
quiet than normal.  Max leaned over and whispered in Shawn's ear.  "Unca
Carl.  Me and Shane are mad wif you." Shawn said setting back and crossing
his arms.  "What did I do little buddy ?" Carl asked smiling.  "You played
on the boodozer and didn't let us ride." Shawn said.  Now this little one
knew how to play his Uncle Carl to the hilt.  Raising his hands he wiped
the tears from his eyes and then folded his arms back.  Max and Mary sat
there and tried not to laugh.  The look on the three men's faces were
priceless.  They were not sure which man felt more guilty.  Carl turned and
looked at Max.  "So you know ?" Carl whispered.  "Yes." Max said trying to
act firm.  "I told him he needed to ask you." Joe spoke up.  "And what
stopped you from telling me ?" Max asked.  "Well... umm... Its like this...
" Joe stuttered.  "Don't worry.  I am not upset.  I understand why you
thought you had to do it and I appreciate it.  Its not me that's mad
though.   You three need to deal with those two and make them happy.  Not
me." Max laughed.  The three men watched as the twins looked back and forth
down the line on the other side of the table trying to put on their best
"mad face" impression.  "Well I am not sure about Uncle Carl but I have to
dig some holes with the excavator.  Any short cowboy care to ride ?" Joe
said.  "I have to pile the dirt he digs up.  Another little cowboy care to
ride the bulldozer with me ?" Daryl said.  Within seconds Shane was down
and at Joe's side pulling on him while Shawn was pulling on Daryl.  "Throw
me under the bus why don't you.  They were mad at me, remember ?" Carl
said.  "Hey with these three its called cover your own ass first." Joe
laughed.  "Yeah these two are easy.  We leave the tough one for you." Daryl
laughed looking towards Max.

A couple of hours later Carl showed up at the house again.  Max opened the
door as Carl walked in with a sleeping twin on each shoulder.  "I see two
that could not hang with the big equipment." Max said as he directed Carl
to the guest room the boys claimed as theirs.  Max lay down on the bed to
make sure the boys went back to sleep.  Once he was sure the boys were
asleep Max went downstairs to the master bathroom.  Carl was in the
shower.  "Did the boys do alright?" Max asked.  "Yeah they had a ball.
They ignored me the whole time until the machines scared them.  Then they
wanted me and within two minutes were asleep." Carl laughed.  "Yeah they
know who makes them feel the safest.  Just like their Uncle Max." Max
said.  "I needed to get you on some of that heavy equipment." Carl
laughed.  "Oh believe me I will get to ride the best heavy equipment this
ranch has later." Max said reaching into the shower and grabbing Carl's
flaccid cock.  "Keep that up and I will change my appointment." Carl
whispered.  "Nope. You need to get this over and done." Max said.  "You
sure you don't want to come ?" Carl asked.  "Nope babe.  This is something
you need to do with out any influence from me." Max said.  "To be honest I
am glad you feel that way.  It always puts me in such a pissy mood.  I will
have time to get over it by the time I get home." Carl said.  "Well you
better be over it.  You have to show me how to ride the ranch's heavy
equipment tonight.  Well the cowboy's heavy equipment. " Max said.  "Are
you sure ?  I don't want you to rush anything." Carl said.  "Well if I had
not had a cowboy holding out on me I would have been riding three days
ago." Max said squeezing Carl's cock.  Max could feel Carl's cock begin to
pulse.  With every heart beat it seemed to grow a little and get a little
stiffer.  "Save that for when you get home." Max said before giving the
growing cock a couple of quick strokes before turning and walking out of
the bathroom.  "TEASE." Carl called out.

"You must be Carl Rexlan." the young man said.  "Yes I am." Carl said.  "I
am sure you read the rules before you signed them.  No raising your voice.
No physical contact and if for some reason there is an incident in the room
you need to move towards the door slowly but safely.  If you hear the
buzzer make sure that your hands remain in sight at all times." he said.
"Don't worry.  This won't take long at all. " Carl said.  "And you sir ?"
the young man said looking at Joe.  "Oh no.  His husband made me ride with
him.  I am not going in.  I will wait out here." Joe said.  "You are
allowed an hour." the young man said.  "Do I have to stay the whole hour ?"
Carl asked.  "No sir.  Anytime you want to leave just raise your hand and
hold it up until a guard makes it to your table." the young man said.

Carl was tense setting at the table.  There were six or eight other tables
in the room with people setting and talking.  The heavy metal door opened
and he could see Brent coming through the door.  Carl did not stand up to
greet Brent he just sat and stared.  "OH my baby.  I knew you would come.
I have learned my lesson so you can have them release me." Brent said.
"Why in the hell would I ask them to release you ?" Carl said.  "Baby I
know you are upset but it will be fine.  You got the three million
dollars.  I have talked to the best plastic surgeon in the world.  He will
fix my face at a discount.  I forgive you for letting this happen to me.
When am I getting out ?" Brent said almost bouncing in his chair.  "I don't
know why you think I am here but its not to get you out.  Not even if I
could." Carl said.  "Look baby I know you are upset but we can get over
it.  I heard you built that trash a house out on the lake.  I know that
will bring a higher price for the ranch.  I found out the prime lot in my
old subdivision in Casper is for sale.  I want to see those bitches faces
when I show them what a real mansion is suppose to look like. " Brent
said.  "Trash ?  You are calling my husband trash ?" Carl said.  "Oh I
heard about that.  Easy enough to annul.  I can have him kicked out of the
house today if you want. " Brent said.  "You have lost your mind." Carl
said.  "No baby its just this place.  I promise if you get me out today I
will forgive you." Brent said.

Carl leaned back and put both of his hands on the table palms down.  "You
are one fucking piece of work.  You think I came here asking for your
forgiveness ?" Carl said.  "Well I expected you months ago.  I forgive you
for that too." Brent said with a smile.    "Well I am glad that you forgive
me.  I guess that makes it easier for you every night when you have to give
it up to one of these guys.  I guess they are better than me because I
never got any." Carl said.  "Oh no baby.  You think anything in this place
is worthy of me ?  No way in hell.  In their wildest dreams and prayers
they all know God would never grant them an ass this sweet." Brent said.
Not realizing he said it loud enough for all the other prisoners in the
room with visitors to hear.  "The reason I am here is warn you.  We had an
issue at the ranch.  I found out that it all came back to you." Carl said.
"Finally something went right.  Enough of that.  Tell me what all you are
going to buy me for what you put me through." Brent said admiring his jail
house manicure.  "Listen to me Brent and listen well.  I have enough money
now to make life hard for you in here.   You made me about three million
but Max had made me five times that and in less than a year." Carl said.
"Baby I forgive you for playing with that skank.  Just get me out of here
so we can live the life I was destined to live.  You owe me that." Brent
said.  "The only thing I owe you is forgiveness.  I have forgiven you Brent
and now I can forget you.  It is in your best interest to forget me and
forget Rexlan Ranch.  Max and I have built the perfect life and I will stop
at nothing to insure it stays that way." Carl said.  "Never baby.  You are
mine until I don't want you anymore.  Life just works that way." Brent
growled.

Carl leaned forward and looked into Brent's eyes.  "You are pure evil
aren't you ?" Carl said.  "Look damit.  I chose you to give me the life I
deserved.  Sure this was a small bump but you have learned your lesson.
>From now on its my way, my money and my rules." Brent said.  Carl just
smiled.  "What was that Brent ?  You said these men in here were not even
worthy to be your servants ?" Carl said.  "What are you talking about ?"
Brent said.  "Damn Brent.  Never knew you to be that picky.  Never heard
you say that any man's dick was not worthy of you." Carl said.  The men in
the room had turned their attention to the conversation at this point.
"Damn buddy I knew you liked rough sex but I guess you are right.  These
guys in here don't know how to really treat a piece of prime ass.
Especially one that likes it dry and rough." Carl said.  "What the hell are
you talking about ?  Just get me out of here and all will be forgiven."
Brent whispered.  "What was that ?  They wouldn't know what to do with
prime ass ?" Carl said.

"If you really want the truth.  None of these nasty men in this place have
earned the right to even look at me much less touch me.  God would strike
them dead for even fantasizing about me.  I am so damn far out of their
league.  Now you happy ?" Brent said.  "Not yet.  Brent we are finished.
Never mention my name or Max's again if you know what's good for you." Carl
said as he raised his hand.  The guard came to the table and made Brent
stand.  The prisoner in this jail was always removed before the visitor
could leave.  "Oh by the way Brent.  I know you have been in a special part
of the prison.  The warden told me  that today was your last day.  You go
into regular population this afternoon.  Good luck with that gold plated
ass of yours."   Carl laughed.  "What have you done to me ?" Brent
snapped.  "Not a thing.  I think you did it to yourself." Carl laughed.
Brent was cursing and spitting as the guards carried him from the room.
Another guard came in to escort Carl out.  "Hey man.  Was that little ass
hole serious ?" one guy asked.  "Sorry to say he was.  He thinks that God
should bow to him." Carl said.  "You look like a rich man.  You got dibs on
him ?" another guy asked.  "Right now is the last time I will ever mention
his name or consider him even alive.  Have fun guys." Carl said as he left
the room.  Stopping before the door shut he stuck his head back in.  "Oh
and by the way there is another one headed this way in a couple of months.
He likes to beat men before he fucks them.  You guys better beware." Carl
said.  "FUCK that.  We got his number too." one of the men said causing the
rest of the room to laugh.

"Are you sure you will be alright ?  It's going to be mighty quiet out here
until Carl gets back." Ty said.  "Don't worry about me.  I will be fine.
Besides I have no idea what type mood Carl will be in so I will have a
chance to relax and prepare. " Max said.   "You think he will be in an ill
mood ?" Ty asked as he got the twins shoes on.  "No clue.  I do know that
he won't take it out on me though." Max laughed.  "Lets hope so." Ty said.
"Oh no.  Carl would be scared to after everything that has happened.
Besides I am comfortable that he realizes that Brent has nothing to do with
me." Max said.  "I hope your right." Ty said.  "One day you will realize
when your man thinks about you before he even thinks.  Today he tore down
that office.  Never mentioned it to me.  In his mind he was doing it for me
but I know he was doing it for both of us.  One so that you and I would
never go back in that office and the other is that it was the only way he
could take out his frustrations and move on. " Max said.  "Never thought of
it that way." Ty said.  "Well Carl wouldn't admit it but as much as we have
been through I can almost read his mind." Max laughed.  "Not sure that I
ever want to be able to read Brian's mind.  That could be scary." Ty
laughed.   Max watched as the tail lights on the SUV headed down the drive
with the twins strapped in their car seats.

Joe didn't ask too many questions on the drive back.  The two hour drive
seemed to never end.  There was small conversations about things going on
at the ranch.  "Alright already Bro.  I can't tell what type mood you are
in after seeing Brent.  How did that go ?" Joe asked.  Carl didn't answer
Joe as he pulled into the parking lot at Flo's.  "Going to get a couple of
pieces of pie to carry home.  Want anything ?" Carl said.  "Yeah let me get
a burger and fries to take home;.  I don't feel like cooking.  That is if
you can wait that long.  If not I can come back. " Joe said.  "No hurry
here.  Order what you want.  Now if you want to eat it here then you will
have to come back." Carl laughed.  "Well lookie here.  What brings the two
handsome Rexlan brothers here tonight ?  Wait where is your husband ?" Flo
asked.  "He is home.  I had to go to the prison today.  Max stayed home but
he made Joe here go with me." Carl said.  "Well what can I get you two ?"
Flo asked.  "I want a couple of pieces of that apple pie to go." Carl
said.  "I want a cheese burger and fries I guess.  Oh make that to go too."
Joe said.

Flo poured the two a cup of coffee while they waited for Joe's order.
"Alright you two.  Start talking.  What happened today ?" Flo said standing
at the counter with her hand on her hip.  "I heard you were headed that way
today." Flo's deputy friend said.  "It was great.  I was afraid I would be
really pissed off.  I finally saw Brent for the person he really is." Carl
said.  "Damn Bro.  What happened ?" Joe asked.  "Oh he had it all planned
out. First he said he forgave me for what I had put him through.   I was
going to get him out of prison and I was going to sell the ranch and build
him his dream house.  Oh yeah I was going to take him to the best plastic
surgeon in the world to fix his nose and jaw." Carl laughed.  "Damn.  Does
he never learn ?" the deputy asked.  "Oh I think he will be singing a
different tune before morning." Carl laughed.  "Why is that ?" Flo asked.
"Well he kind of showed his ass in the visitor's room.  He let it be known
that none of those men were good enough to touch him.   That was before he
knew he was being moved into regular population today." Carl laughed.
"Damn I am glad I am not him tonight.  I didn't like the ass hole but I
don't wish that on anybody." Joe said.  "No you don't and he didn't send
someone to RAPE your husband either." Carl said slamming both fists on the
counter.  All the glass containers on the counter rattled.  "Hey , Hey.
Just a damn minute.  Go bang on something Rexlan.  Thought you had already
done enough damage for one day.  DAMN." Flo said checking all of her glass
items on the counter.  "Sorry Flo.  I just couldn't take that last
statement." Carl said.  "That's alright.  You can go home now." Joe said.
"What the fuck you talking about ?" Carl growled.  "I knew you had at least
one of those in you.  I wasn't letting you go home to Max with it still
inside you." Joe said.

The group stayed at the counter and laughed and joked while they waited for
Joe's food.  "Got a question for you Carl. " Flo said.  "Shoot." Carl
said.  "Well you know they are auctioning off that house you built up there
on the hill next month.  I have never spent any money on myself.  I am
thinking about bidding on that house.  Hell if I get that I may sell out
here and retire.  Thing is I don't want it if you don't want me too or
won't visit." Flo said.  "Damn Flo.  That's a lot of square footage to be
in by yourself. " Carl laughed.  "Now you listen here.  You let old Flo
worry about if them rooms are empty or what happens in them rooms." Flo
laughed.  "Well you go girl." Joe said.  "Can't think of anyone I had
rather have as a neighbor.  That house means nothing to me anymore.  I have
my dream house. " Carl said.  "Well I may just bid on that house.  Get my
dream house and then do like you and put my dream man, or men in it." Flo
said.  Carl almost sprayed the coffee he had in his mouth.  "Hey old Flo
still has it.  Don't you ever think different." Flo said and winked as she
turned around to get their to go plates.  "I ordered a cheese burger." Joe
said as he could smell the meal coming out of the bag.  "I heard you but
what you really said was smoked chicken half and vegetables. " Flo
laughed.  "I guess you win." Joe laughed.  "I always do." Flo said as she
turned and headed through the kitchen doors.

"Max slid into the warm water of the tub just as he heard the gate sensor
sound.  Looking a the screen above the fireplace in the master bathroom he
saw Carl's F350 dually coming through the gates.  Max was hopeful that Carl
would come home in a good mood and be horny as hell.  Carl had refused to
penetrate Max's ass with anything other than a single finger since the
attack.  "Enough is enough.  Time to get the real thing back in there." Max
thought to himself.  After the twins left Max took the time to make sure
that he had properly cleaned himself.  He had also pulled out one of his
medium size dildos and used it to relax his ring a little.  It had been
almost two weeks since Carl had fucked him and he was determined to have as
little pain as possible so he could enjoy what he needed so bad.

"What you looking for there cowboy ?" an older man asked.  "Just checking
things out.  Not sure I am looking for anything." he said.  "I think this
is what you are looking for." the older man said grabbing the younger ones
hand and shoving it into his crotch.  "Let me fucking go." the young guy
said.  "Oh no.  You are looking for a daddy to break that little boy ass in
right." the older man said pulling the younger towards the bushes.  The man
quickly spun the young man around.  Pushing him into the bushes he had one
hand around the young man's neck and had his other arm twisted behind him.
"LET HIM GO." another older voice growled.  "In this park its fair game.
Go get your own boy pussy." the man said.  "BAM" was all Ross heard as the
other man's fist connected with the side of the captor's head.  Ross fell
to his knees trembling.  "Come on Ross.  Lets get you out of here. " the
man said.  "How did you know  where I was ?" Ross asked.  "Us guys figured
that since the boss men had found out you were gay and then you found out
we all knew that you would look for the first place you could find to try
your new life out." the man said.  "You all discussed it ?" Ross said.
"Hell we have taken turns following you for the last week.  You know this
is the third time to this park and by the way we will all kick your ass if
we catch you at the truck stop again.  Got it ?" he said.  "I am sorry."
Ross said and hung his head.  "No need to be sorry buddy.  Look around you
though.  Have you seen any Carl's, Max's, Brian's or Ty's at any of these
places ?" he said.  "Not even close." Ross whispered.  "Well then.  You are
just as damn good as them.  Just 'cause you work on the ranch and don't own
it don't mean you have to risk your life to get you a little cock." the man
said.

Back in the parking lot that man leaned against his truck while Ross leaned
against his car.  The older man pulled out a pack of cigarettes and offered
Ross one.  "Look little fella.  You are like our little brother at the
ranch.  We ain't gonna stand back and watch you do this to yourself." he
said.  "Well what the fuck am I suppose to do ?  Stand on the square with a
big ass sign saying.  Here I am.  I'm a queer.  Come get some. " Ross
said.  "Don't you ever let me hear you talk like that or say that word
again." the older man said.  "Well that's what I grew up hearing." Ross
said kicking his foot into the gravel.  "Yeah and you also grew up hearing
Santa Claus and the tooth ferry were real too didn't you ?" the man said.
"Yeah.  So what ?" Ross said.  "Proves everything you hear as a kid ain't
so." the man said.  "Why do you care so much ?  Are you gay too ?" Ross
asked.  "Nope straight as they come." he said.  "Then why do you care so
much ?" Ross said with a trembling voice.

"Times have changed Ross.  When I was growing up things were really
different.  You can ask Max.  I am sure he can tell you too.  I am older
than him but not by much.  When I was in my late teens my brother confided
in me that he was gay.  Back then to admit it out loud was almost a death
warrant.  I was about nineteen and he was only sixteen.  One day I come
home from work and found him outside tied to a tree out by the road.  My
dad had caught him jacking off in the hay barn.  Normally he would have
just laughed but he saw that my brother was jacking off to JC Penny
catalog.  It was turned to the men's underwear and swim trunks section.  My
dad drug him out to the road and tied him to a tree.  My old man took and
stripped him to his underwear.  Then he took a paint brush and painted fag
on his chest and left him out there for all the traffic to see.    I cut
him down and carried him to the house to wash the paint off.  My old man
came in and clocked me in the back of the head.  When I came too I found my
brother out in the dirt.  I snuck him back in the house but the next
morning my old man opened my door and told me to go out and cut my brother
down and throw him in the ditch where he belonged.  My brother had hung
himself that night.  I cut him down.  I left that house that day.  I
convinced my boss to loan me the money for the under taker and I paid him
off in a year.  Never went back.  Never looked back." he said.  "You have
to realize.  This was back in the 1965 to 1975 era." he said.

Ross stood there in shock.  "You ever go back ?" Ross asked.  "One time.
Got a letter from an Aunt that my old man had died.  He left me the house
and the land.  I went back one time.  I walked up to the door and poured
gasoline all over it.  Struck a match and walked back to my truck.  The
fire was just starting good when I pulled out on the road." the man said.
"I am so sorry you had to go through that." Ross said.  "That is one of the
main reasons I have no problem working for gay boss men.  I feel like I am
respecting my brother." he said.  "What did you do with your land ?" Ross
asked.  "Gave it to a group to auction off to help raise money for a half
way house for run away gay teens.  I go once a year and put fresh flowers
on my brother's grave." he said.  "Do you care if I go with you next time
?" Ross asked.  "One condition.  Stay away from these parks and truck
stops.  You are a good kid.  You deserve better.  You have all the support
and help you could possibly ask for right there at the ranch.  Ask for
help. " he said.  "I promise." Ross said.  "Now get your ass in that car
and head back before the cops come bust this place and we both go to jail."
he said.

"Mmmm ...mmm. ... mmmm ." Carl said as he walked naked into the master
bathroom.  "Lookie , lookie what cowboy got himself here." Carl said.
Leaning back against the counter Carl began to slowly jack his growing cock
while he looked at Max and licked his lips.  "You know that thing of yours
is long and huge but it ain't long enough to reach all the way over here."
Max laughed.  "Oh baby.  I just want you to see what you are about to
receive." Carl said seductively.  "Oh so you are going to tease huh ?" Max
said.  Carl looked down and spit on his now hard cock and began to jack it
slowly.  Leaning his head back and moaning loudly.  "You tease." Max
laughed.  "Oh I got to get my peach all warmed up." Carl said with his eyes
still closed.  Max pulled himself from the water.  Carl smiled with his
eyes shut expecting Max to touch him at any moment.  "Guess you don't want
to see what cowboy is missing staying way over there." Max said.    Carl
opened his eyes and looked towards Max.  Max had stood in the water and put
one foot up on the side of the tub.  Leaning away from Carl he had reached
underneath his balls and inserted two fingers into his twitching hole.
Carl's eye were fixated on the two fingers slowly sliding in and out of
Max's ass.  "Oh fuck no.  You win this one.  My ass.  Get them fingers
out." Carl said as he stepped into the tub and pulled Max up  and around
for a kiss.  "My ass peach.  Never forget it." Carl said as he licked his
tongue around Max's lips while he reached around and inserted three fingers
into Max's ass.   "I do like some cream in my peaches." Max whispered
before the kiss got to an animal nature.