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Not what I thought escape meant." Chapter 92 The party went as smooth as possible and all the guests complimented the boys on their new home. Max was in the kitchen helping put away the last of the food and clean the last few dishes. "You don't need to do that. We can get this." Ross said. Before he could even finish his statement Carl walked up behind Ross and wrapped his arms around him from behind. "You know better than to even say that." Carl laughed as he placed his chin on Ross' shoulder. "I hope that you two know just how proud we are of both of you." Carl said. "Well Boss man I don't think that Landon and I could ever repay you two for what you have done for us." Ross said. "Non sense. You both have worked hard and earned everything you have." Max said. Walking in the back door Max placed the keys on the bar. Turning around he put his arms around Carl's neck and let out a long sigh as he melted into his arms. "Tired baby ?" Carl whispered and kissed Max on top of the head. "It was a nice party but it was stressful." Max said. "How so ?" Carl asked. "I had to keep an eye on Flo and B when Joe told what had Zeb so upset. You know how they can be." Max said. "Oh I think they got the message." Carl laughed. "Why do you say that ?" Max asked. "Hell baby even Brian and Ty got the message in the living room when you cleared your throat and cut Flo off." Carl laughed. "I am not that bad." Max said squeezing Carl's waist quickly. "Yes you are baby but this family would not be as strong as it is if you weren't." Carl said. "Are you happy with everything that has happened ?" Max said. "With everything that has happened no. But where we are right this minute, yes, I would not change a thing." Carl said as he placed his fingers under Max's chin and lifted his head for a kiss. The next morning dawned with a crisp chill of fall. The twins had went home with Mitch and Artie. Brian and Ty just shook their heads a couple of months earlier when Mitch and Artie took the twins to choose the decor for what was going to be called the "twins room" at their house. Standing arm in arm looking at their new home being built. Daryl drove up and walked up to the couple. " Still early guys but what do you think so far ?" Daryl asked. " It's big Uncle Daryl." Ty said. "Big ? Little buddy that's only the bottom floor." Daryl laughed. "I think it's perfect." Brian said. "I see the mountains over there got a new dusting of snow over night. I am going to do my best to get this close to finished before our first dusting." Daryl said. "We are in no hurry Uncle Daryl." Ty said. "Well I am. I want to replace your Aunt Mary's car with a SUV for Christmas so I have to finish and get paid." Daryl laughed. "Does she know ?" Ty asked. "No and if she finds out I will know where it came from." Daryl said. "What type ?" Brian said. "I have no clue. I really don't know where to start." Daryl said. "Right here." Ty said. "Right where ?" Daryl asked. "I think I need to take Uncle Daryl car shopping for Aunt Mary." Ty laughed. "Don't laugh. You are on." Daryl said. "Mornin' sexy." Joe said trying to catch his breath. "Morning cowboy. Thank You." Zeb said. "No need in thanking me for this." Joe laughed as he flexed his still hard cock inside of Zeb. Zeb tightened his ass ring around the sensitive cock that had just deposited an early morning load deep inside. Joe moaned and then smiled. "Not for that silly. For explaining to everyone last night why I acted so crazy." Zeb said as he lay down on Joe's chest making sure not to loose the now semi hard cock still inside him. "Baby I was honored that you asked." Joe said running one hand down Zeb's bare back. "I love you so much Joe Rexlan. I can't help it. I do." Zeb said as Joe felt a tear land on his chest. "I love you too Zeb and never apologize to me for telling me or showing me that you love me." Joe said. Zeb quickly moved his head to catch Joe with his mouth still open from his last word to plant the deepest passionate kiss he could produce. Zeb could feel Joe's semis hard cock begin to grow inside him again slightly. "Much more of that and we will both be late for work." Joe said light slapping Zeb's bare ass cheek. "I won't complain." Zeb said beginning to move his hips back and forth causing Joe to moan and his cock to rise inside Zeb again. "You are insatiable." Joe said smiling. "Oh no baby. I haven't even gotten started yet." Zeb said. "Oh you haven't huh?" Joe smiled as he quickly flipped them over with him now on top and smiled as Zeb moaned as his now hard cock bottomed out once again and stretched Zeb even wider. The meeting at the barn was quick. Most of the crops were in and winter crops planted. There were a couple of fields left to go but the men knew exactly what to do. "I know we don't generally work on weekends but if we work hard the next two days then we should only have partial days until spring." Carl said. "I know that everyone has put in extra effort this year with all the changes so Carl and I have a surprise for everyone of you. Well I guess you could say it's an extra bonus." Max said. "No need for that Boss man. We love our jobs. You two are great to work for." One of the new hands said. "Yeah I was little nervous. Coming here from Durk's. I knew how that ranch worked. You two have been great. I don't regret it a bit." Another man said. "Well we are adding another weeks vacation to each of your employee package and we are also paying for whatever trip you want to take." Carl said. "I only ask that you take this extra week and trip during the off season." Max said. "No worries there Boss man." A third man said. The men knew their jobs and departed in different direction. "I need to call Joe and make sure everything is alright. He is usually the first one here. Never late." Carl said. "Oh no you don't." Max said taking the phone from Carl. "Why ?" Carl said with a puzzled look on his face. Max looked down to see that Carl had already hit enter and the phone was ringing. "Hey brother. Sorry we are late. We will be there shortly." Joe said with a strained voice. Max smiled because he could hear Zeb lightly moaning through the phone. "This is brother in law. I just called to tell you everything was handled and for you and Zeb to take the day off. " Max said. "But..." Joe said. "But nothing. Tell Zeb to make the best of the day off." Max laughed. "Thanks Max. Love you guys." Joe said. "Love you two guys too now concentrate on what you were doing before my husband decided to try to call." Max said as he hung up the phone. "What was that all about ?" Carl said. "Well your brother was in the middle of shining his pole this morning. They need the day off anyway after last night." Max said. "Anything you say Boss." Carl said laughing. It was not long before Carl and Max had hooked a trailer to Carl's truck and headed out. First stop was Flo's to discuss the restaurant and then to the next town for different items. Carl had ordered two pallets of salt blocks to last through the winter for the cattle. Max had ordered a pallet of pool salt instead of buying one bag every few weeks. The company offered to deliver but Max declined stating he needed to come to town anyway. Plus it had been a while since he had Carl all to himself other than at night when the work day was completed. "What brings you two out of the bed this early in the morning ?" Flo said as she greeted Carl and Max. "He needed a rest." Max said. "Oh no he didn't." Carl laughed. "We came by to see what you thought about the blue prints for the new building." Max asked. "Well let's just say I couldn't wait tables there in my Sunday best." Flo laughed. "It's not that fancy Flo. It's all ranch theme." Max said. "Yeah and this is all dirty diner theme." Flo laughed. "Well that is another thing. Have you picked out the new decor ?" Max asked. "We will talk about all of that later. What can I get you two ?" Flo asked. "Nothing for us. We are headed to town. We need your input on all of this before the week is out. Daryl is meeting with the commercial contractor Monday so we need to be prepared." Carl said. "Flo is always prepared honey." Flo said and popped her gum. "I wasn't talking about the boudoir Flo." Carl laughed. "You cheeky bastard you. But you know old Flo." Flo laughed. Back on the road both men settled into their seats. As usual Max had his arm on the console and his hand resting on Carl's leg. "Are you sure you want to take on all of this ? " Carl asked. "All of what ?" Max said. "The ranch, the diner, the meat business, and then the restaurant." Carl said. "I know it sounds like a lot but we have a lot to maintain." Max said. "What do you mean ?" Carl asked. "We won't be here forever. I don't want them fighting over business. We have Brian and Ty, the twins, Ross and Landon, Daryl and Mary's boys and I hope one day to include Joe's two. There should be enough to keep them all busy and there will be no arguments." Max said. "You are really doing this for all of them ?" Carl said. " Baby it is defiantly for them. If it were just me and you there would be three cows on the ranch." Max laughed. "Three ?" Carl said with a puzzled look. "Yeah because with three you could put out enough feed twice a week. The rest of the time I would have you in the house. Naked and busy." Max said squeezing Carl's leg. "And for some reason I believe you." Carl laughed. "Hey a guy can dream can't he ?" Max said and winked. As the two men entered the grocery store Carl began to laugh a little. "What's so funny ?" Max asked. "Just remembering that jar of olives which by the way are still on the shelf at home." Carl laughed. "I beg to differ. I buy olives almost every time I buy groceries. I just buy the same brand." Max laughed. No sooner had they stopped laughing when they saw the young man that Carl had flashed coming towards them smiling. "Ah crap. I am not dressed proper." Carl whispered. "Baby I bet that sight is burned in his mind for history." Max said. "Hello. How are you two ? It's been a while since I have seen you here ?" The young man said. "We are doing great. It's time to restock the pantry. How have you been ?" Max asked. "Doing great thanks. My boyfriend and I moved in together about six months ago and I could not be happier." The young man said. "That's great. I am glad that you are happy." Carl said. "Things are looking up. I got promoted to department manager and the love of my life gets home from work about the same time I do." The young man said. "I hope that life only gets better." Max said. "Thank you guys. If you need any help, especially finding olives, just let me know." The young man said as he began to walk away. "Thank you." Carl said and laughed. The food was packed in coolers and the bags filled the back seat of the truck. The next stop was at the feed supplier for the salt. Carl and Max sat in the truck as the forklift driver began to load the pallets. "So I guess brother Joe was getting him some good morning ass huh ?" Carl said. Max reached up and began to unbutton Carl's button fly jeans as he looked into Carl's eyes. "Jealous ?" Max asked. "Well I didn't get any this morning." Carl said with a pouting smile. "Oh poor baby. Do you feel left out ?" Max asked as he used his fingers to free Carl's growing cock through the button fly. "Well a little." Carl laughed. "I guess I need to fix that then." Max said as he began to slowly stroke Carl's cock. "Careful. Someone may see us. Plus I have to strap the pallets down when he is finished. As hard as I am I would never get that back in my pants and the buttons done." Carl said. "Oh don't worry big boy. I can strap them down." Max said. Looking around he saw the driver headed back to the warehouse and leaned over the console and took the swollen mushroom of Carl's cock in his mouth. Running his tongue around the sensitive head he could feel Carl squirm and hear the moans. Max raised his head again just as the forklift cleared the warehouse with the last pallet. "Alright big boy. Time for me to earn my pay." Max said as he squeezed Carl's hard cock one last time and opened the passenger door to sign the load sheet and strap down the load. "Hey. Wait a minute." Carl said in protest. "Sorry sir. Time for work. I don't want my boss to fire me." Max said and winked as he closed the door. "Ugh !!" Carl groaned but smiled as he watched Max walk away. "That ass right there is all mine. All mine." Carl thought to himself and lay his head back on the head rest with a smile. As Carl and Max pulled back through town they saw B's car at Flo's. "Want to stop ?" Carl asked. "Sure." Max said. When they walked in the door they could tell there was a slight tension in the air. It was mid afternoon so the only customers were the occasional customer that would come in for a sweet tea or coffee to go. Carl was the first to see Flo over in the corner with her arm around Durk talking. They both could also see B pacing back and forth and was even more animated with his hand expressions. "Hey guys. What's wrong ?" Carl asked. "Those bastards of his." B spouted and turned to continue his pacing. "What's going on ?" Max asked. About that time the bell rang signaling someone entering the diner. Max turned around to see Mitch and Artie walking towards them. "So ?" B said looking directly at the two. "Everything is fine. The Sheriff took care of it." Artie said. "What's going on ?" Max asked. "They sent someone to try and reposes the plane and also B's car." Durk said and shook his head. "What sparked this ?" Carl asked. "I sold the ranch last week." B said. Flo got everyone seated and brought fresh coffee. B liked his coffee more than others so apparently Flo added a little something to his from her office to help calm him down. "Well we all knew that they were going to get upset." Max said. "You are so calm about this." Artie said. "Why shouldn't I be. There is nothing they can do but stir up dust." Max said and then sipped his coffee. "You are right. They can't do anything. Besides they can't hurt me anymore than they have over the years since their mother died." Durk said. "Let the dust fly. They don't have any rocks they can throw." Max said. "He's right B. Let them spend their last few dollars trying to get back at you two. They are the only ones that will be affected." Flo said. "They just piss me off." B said. "Well B honey I piss you off every day." Durk laughed. "That's different. You are mine. You are allowed." B snorted. "Oh Durk. There is no possible way that you could ever piss B off." Carl said. "Oh don't get me started on that old fart." B said. As B needed his sentence he stopped and smiled at Carl. "You young man have been hanging around your husband too long. I see what you just did." B said waiving his finger at Carl. "Did it work ?" Max asked. "Yes. But that's not the point." B said laughing. "Thank you. They only upset me because they upset him." Durk said. "Come on old man. You have had a stressful morning. I think you need a hot oil massage." B said reaching out for Durk's hand. "Nice. You think they could piss him off again tomorrow." Durk laughed. "Don't push it old man." B said causing everyone to laugh. Artie and Mitch were seated at the table with all the samples that Flo was trying to choose from to remodel the diner. "Didn't you want to make this into a fifties diner ?" Artie asked. "At one time that was what I wanted to do." Flo said. "Well you have what you need right here. The only thing you will have to do is find some of the retro chairs and stools. " Artie said picking up different samples. "That would be too much. I figured a different color on the walls and new tile maybe." Flo said. "Ugh" Max said. "What ?" Flo said. "Why remodel if it's going to be the same. If you want fifties then do it." Max said. "But it's not my money." Flo said. "No it's ours so fifties it is. Do you mind helping her Artie ?" Carl asked. "Sure I would love too." Artie said. "Thank goodness. One more thing off the list." Max said and laughed. "What are you guys up to ? I see all the pallets on the trailer." Artie asked. "We went and stocked up on pantry items and got salt for the cows and the pool. The guys should be finished for the day at the ranch so we are going to take the trailer and park it in the barn and then head home to put up groceries. What are you guys plans ?" Max said. "We are going to go and see if we can find a large mirror for the house that Artie likes. I guess we need to get a few groceries too." Mitch said. "You are welcome to get any of the mirrors or furniture you want out of that room in the barn." Carl said. "You have some mirrors in there ?" Artie asked. "Yeah there are at least two huge mirrors in there. I know there are smaller ones too." Carl said. "Thanks but we couldn't do that. We will find one." Mitch said. "That's crazy. Those mirrors have been in there for years and at the rate things are going the barn will fall down around them." Max said. "Are you sure ?" Mitch asked. "More than sure. We don't even lock the door any more." Carl said. "We will look at the furniture store when we go to get groceries and if we don't find something we may go look." Mitch said. "Suit yourself hard head." Carl said slapping Mitch on the shoulder. "Artie you take anything you want out of that room. If Mitch won't help you go get one of the hands to help you get it home and unloaded." Max said. "I may have too." Mitch said. "Alright it's not pick on Mitch day." Mitch laughed. "Do you have to ?" Zeb moaned. "That second cup of coffee is talking to me." Joe laughed. Zeb reluctantly moved so that Joe could get of the couch from beneath him. Joe laughed and slapped both his bare ass cheeks as he heard Zeb whistle from the couch as he watched Joe's muscled ass cheeks headed down the hall. Joe came back after his trip to the bathroom wearing a pair of running shorts. "Oh no you don't mister. I didn't let you up so you could cover up." Zeb said. Joe quickly removed his shorts and took his place back on the couch. Within seconds Joe and Zeb's naked bodies were tangled once more on the couch. "Are you happy babe ?" Joe whispered. "The happiest I have ever been. I can't wait for the snow though." Zeb said. "You know it gets rough. We may get snowed in the house for two weeks." Joe said. "That will be perfect. Two weeks of no laundry." Zeb whispered. "No laundry ?" Joe laughed. "That's right big boy. When I see the first snow flake I want your sexy ass naked and on the bed. No clothes allowed until all the snow is gone." Zeb said and lightly bit one of Joe's nipples. Joe reached under Zeb's arms and pulled him further up. Grabbing one of Zeb's firm ass cheeks in one hand and using the other to slide a finger inside Zeb's still slick ass, Joe leaned up for a kiss. "Think you can take me naked and horny for two whole weeks." Joe whispered. "I am counting on it. Every minute of it." Zeb said Mitch and Artie arrived at the barn. "Well that was a waste. They didn't have a mirror that I would even consider much less one that you would like." Mitch said as he and Artie walked into the barn. "Wow. What is all of this ?" Mitch said as he stepped up into the storage room. "I forgot that you have never been in here. This is a collection of furniture from Carl, Max, Brian and even Ty that they don't need or use." Artie said as he looked around for mirrors. "They have some beautiful stuff in here. I think I can pick out what Max put in here." Mitch said with a laugh. "Not exactly. Some of it was furniture that Carl bought for the big white house but his ex would not let him put it in there." Artie said. "Look at this babe. This is a nice mirror." Mitch said uncovering a large gilded mirror. "There is one over here too." Artie said. "Let's put them side by side and look around some more." Mitch suggested. The storage area was a very large room. Mitch moved around behind some of the furniture searching further into the treasure chest. Artie stood and looked at the two mirrors they had already pulled out. His decision was made but he knew his husband. If every corner had not been searched then a decision was futile. Artie stood in front of the mirrors and began to pose to keep from being bored. As far as he was concerned the hunt was over. "Finding anything babe ?" Artie called out. "Just one but I am not even going to bring it out. It doesn't compare." Mitch called. back. Artie began to laugh at himself and pretend to do a strip tease in front of the mirror. Mitch was still unaware of his husband's actions at the other end of the room. Once Artie was naked he began to pose again. "Hey babe. Come help me out for a second. Then you can go back to searching." Artie said. "Be right there." Mitch called back. "Oh my. What is this ?" Mitch said as he walked around a high boy dresser. "Do you think either of these mirrors do a good job ?" Artie whined and asked. Mitch's cock began to grow rapidly as he looked first at Artie and then at the mirror. Artie was bent over with his chest laying on a dresser with his ass pointed towards the mirror. As Mitch took in the full view he watched Artie's ass move around and his legs squirm as Artie had reached one hand between his legs. Mitch stood watching as his cock grew even harder. In plain view of him and the mirror was his lover bent over with a hand between his legs and a single finger sliding in and out of his puckering rose bud. "Well, does this work ?" Artie moaned. "I will take all three. You and both mirrors." Mitch said. "Well I need you to take me now. We can load the mirrors later." Artie whined. Mitch walked over and squatted behind Artie. Taking both hands he pulled Artie's ass cheeks wide apart and watched as Artie's finger still slowly moved in and out. Mitch leaned over and lightly licked around the finger and the digit itself as it slowly fucked his lover. Mitch smiled as his lover shuddered every time his tongue touched the rose bud. Licking one of his fingers he began to slide it in beside the digit Artie was already using. "Baby if mirrors do this to you then I will cover every room in the house including the ceiling with mirrors." Mitch said. "No sexy. You do this to me. The mirrors are just a prop." Artie said trying not to gasp as the fingers stretched him even wider. Mitch stood up and pulled his t shirt up so that his arms were still in it but the rest of the shirt was pulled behind his head. He quickly unbuckled his cargo shorts and in one motion the shorts and underwear were down to his ankles. Spitting in his hand he quickly reached down and began to lube his cock. Still stretching his lover with one hand he finally had his cock lubed enough with the other to replace the fingers. "You ready for the real thing sexy ?" Mitch whispered. "Hurry baby. Please. I can't take it anymore." Artie said still squirming. Mitch moved forward and began to rub his throbbing cock up and down the crack of Artie's ass. The light stream of precum he had started to produce even added slickness. Mitch gasp as he watched the large mushroom head of his cock slide through the ring and disappear inside his lover. Holding still for just a moment. "More baby. More. Please." Artie pleaded. "Anything my baby wants." Mitch said. The scream of pleasure could be heard all through the barn as Mitch slammed his cock home all the way inside Artie in one hard push. "Yeah baby. Take that fat cock." Mitch shouted out. They both tried to maintain their balance as the initial shock rocked their bodies. Mitch held onto Artie's hips and stepped quickly from side to side making sure that his cock did not loose any holding inside Artie as his legs quivered. Once the shock was over Mitch leaned over and lightly bit Artie's neck as he slowly pulled his cock back and then slammed it back in as deep as possible. Once again Artie shouted and moaned in pleasure. "Yeah babe. Take that cock. I'm going to blast my boys inside this tight ass." Mitch said in a growl as he began to quicken the pace of slamming his lover. "Hello, hello, Anyone around ?" A voice came from the main door to the barn. Stepping into the barn the young man stood in silence waiting for a reply. "Yeah fuck me.... fuck me hard." came a voice from midway of the barn. "Take that fat dick. Damn your ass is so fucking tight." Another voice rang out. "Hello ?" The young man said in almost a whisper. Moving slowly towards the partially opened door the young man looked through the opening. To his amazement he had a clear view of the two men fucking like animals both in person and in the mirror. Immediately his cargo shorts got too tight for comfort. Slowly unzipping his shorts he pulled his now steel hard cock from it's trap. Licking his palm quickly he wrapped his fist around his five inch hard cock. "Yeah fuck him. Plow that ass big boy." The young man whispered as he stroked his own cock. "Yeah babe. Ride that hard cock. Ride it 'till it squirts." Mitch growled. "Oh fuck, oh fuck. Right there captain. Keep hitting right there." Artie almost screamed. "I am going to fuck this tight ass so hard it will never forget who it belongs too." Mitch said as he wrapped his arms under Artie's shoulders and pulled him up so he could slam his cock inside even harder and faster. "Oh make me yours. Tear this ass up. I need it." Artie whimpered. "Oh don't worry. This ass will know it's been well fucked by the time I am through." Mitch growled again. "Pull those cheeks apart. Let me eat that ass while you fuck him raw. Yeah pump that large dick in him. I'm next. Yeah.. Go for it. Fuck me raw while I plow his ass." The young man whispered. "Yeah that's it. Slam that monster up that hole. Next you can slam that up my tight pussy." The boy whispered a little louder. Realizing what he had done he got quiet quickly to make sure he was not heard. Staring through the door the young man's attention was on the two men in front of him. He even stood at an angle that he could see the size of Mitch's cock as it moved in and out of Artie's ass. "That's it,, Ohhhhhhh....... FFFFUUUUUCcccccccckkkkkkkkk" Artie shouted as his hard cock shot ropes of cum across the top of the dresser. Bending Artie over slightly Mitch slammed his cock as deep inside Artie as possible as his cock began to unload. "Hoooollllllyyyy... UGh. Shhhhhhhhhhiiiiiiiiitttttttttttt...... fffuuuccckkk..." Mitch growled loudly as his cock began to unload deep inside Artie. "Fuck. Take that load. Take it deep." The young man whispered as he stroked his cock even harder. "Can I help you ?" Came a voice from behind the young man along with a tap on the shoulder. The young man spun around, dick still in hand, and gasp as he saw the hottest Greek God standing within reach in nothing but a pair of cargo shorts. Not even realizing what was happening the young man lost it as he saw the broad hairy chest of Carl and could almost feel the body heat. Without even a stroke on his cock the first shot of his load landed on Carl's leg and clung to the hair. The boy tried to speak but his body vibrated with every release that he could not control. Carl watched and laughed to himself as the young man tried to contain himself but his dick had other ideas. Once the young man was able to take his first breath he looked up into Carl's eyes. "Can I help you ?" Carl asked. "Um. Uh.. I am so sorry. I asked if anyone was here when I came into the barn. I Uh. I um. Uh my step dad the judge wanted me to come out here and talk to you. I guess I blew that." The young man said and lowered his head. "Well you sure blew something but I don't think it was your interview." Carl said laughing. Mitch had heard the voices and quickly dressed again and headed for the door giving Artie a change to redress. As he opened the door he was taken back. "Oh excuse me." Mitch said. Standing in front of him was Carl in nothing but a pair of running shorts with cum dribbling down the hair on his leg and a young man standing in front of him with his dick still out of his shorts. "You had an audience buddy." Carl laughed. "Oh I thought." Mitch said. "You know better." Carl said sternly. "This is the judges step son." Carl said. By this time Artie had pushed his way past Mitch. "Don't worry little guy. I love a good audience." Artie said as he reached his hand out to shake it. "If I had gotten here before him you would have had a different audience." Carl said laughing. "Oh thanks. We found a mirror we like." Artie said. "Good. You need some help loading it ?" Carl asked. " I think we can handle it." Mitch said. The young man was still standing there in shock wondering what was coming for him next. "And little fella' you can put that weapon away now. I think it's spent for the moment." Carl said looking at the young man who in his hear had still forgotten to put his cock away and zip up. "Oh, sorry sir." The young man said as he quickly corrected the situation.