Date: Wed, 29 Nov 2006 04:40:45 -0500 (EST)
From: Twonight <twonight@excite.com>
Subject: The Bunkhouse - Part 1

Before I get into this story, I would like to cover an administrative
detail.  Many of my readers have been unable to locate my other stories.
The following is a list of the story titles and they can all be found under
Prolific Authors / Twonight:

Black Dorm
World's Hottest T-Girl
The Awakening
Star Cruiser
The Inmate
Shocking Encounter
Olympiad
Turning 18
The Gamblers
The Realtors
The Kidnapping
The Fluffer
First Encounters
Confessions of a Male Escort
Fathers and Sons
The Swallower

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Ok, on with the story:

When I was young, I lived in Brooklyn and spent most of my time getting
into trouble.  It was just kid's stuff, but Dad finally got fed up and
decided to take drastic action.  One day, at the beginning of Summer break,
he announced that I was going to live on my uncle's ranch in Texas.  I
thought he was joking, but as I boarded the plane for Austin, I realized he
wasn't.  I couldn't believe it.  While my friends were going to be having
fun all Summer, I was going to somewhere in West Texas to be a fucking
cowboy.

When I arrived in Austin, my uncle Dan met me and we headed out of town
toward his ranch.  The ranch was about 200 miles from Austin, so we had a
lot of time to talk on the way.  I had to admit that, after talking with
Dan for a while, he was nothing like I expected.  He wasn't wearing a ten
gallon hat or cowboy boots, although he assured me that the ranch hands
were real cowboys with the hats and boots.  Dan and his wife Karen had
never had kids and she had passed away a couple of years before from
cancer.  Dan was probably in his mid 40's, about 6'1" and solid as a rock.

Soon we pulled through a big gate with the name "Double Diamond" at the
top.  We followed a paved road though arched trees until we reached the
main house.  The ranch was very large, although small by Texas standards,
totaling about 900 acres, with a very modern main house and a very nice
bunkhouse for the ranch hands.  The ranch house had a pool and hot tub, big
screen TVs, and even a wine cellar.  The bunk house had nice beds, two big
screen TVs, a computer, and a nice kitchen.  This was a very modern ranch.

When I arrived, I grabbed my luggage and headed toward the main house.  Dan
stopped me and said, "Where do you think you're going?"

"Taking my stuff in.  Why"

"Oh no, you got it all wrong Son.  Your daddy sent you here to work.
You're going to live in the bunkhouse with the rest of the boys."

This was getting worse by the minute.

About that time, Frank, the head man over the ranch hands, walked up.

"So this is the New York City boy they sent to become a cowboy," he said in
a thick drawl.  "Don't look like much to me, but we'll turn him into a
cowboy."

"Holy shit," I thought.  "I'm in Hell."

Suddenly, Frank started to laugh and said, "Gotcha kid.  You've been
watching too many old Westerns.  Let's get your stuff into the bunkhouse."
The drawl was gone and I felt like such an idiot as he helped me carry my
luggage into the bunkhouse and put it away.  A couple of the hands were
heading in for the day and introduced themselves as Ted and Jesse.  They
were both over 6'2" and really built.  Although I was 5'11" and 170 with a
lean body, I didn't compare to them.  I guessed them to be in their mid
20's and Frank was probably in his late 30's.  They seemed to be a bit
closer to the stereotypical cowboy, just updated a bit.  They both had
Ipods and listened to rock music.  They weren't overly friendly, but they
were nice.

"The shower is in there," Frank said, pointing to a door.  Feel free to
freshen up before dinner."

I unpacked the remainder of my stuff and headed for the shower.
Apparently, the custom was to shower as soon as they ended the work day
because they were a bit dusty.  I walked into a big bathroom with a group
shower.  No sooner had I started my shower, than Ted and Jesse joined me.
I marveled at their chiseled physique and wished I had their muscles.  They
were both sporting long, thick rods, also bigger than me, but I still had
some time left to grow.  Besides, my 6 incher was nice and thick.  As we
showered, we chatted and got to know one another.  Then, two more cowboys
walked into the shower.  They introduced themselves as Karl and Jim.  Karl
was a big guy, about 6'5" and 220 pounds of muscle.  Jim was around 6'0",
but really built.  They were both packing some serious meat as well.

After some more chit chat, we had dinner, watched some TV, then crashed at
about 10PM.  It seemed like my head had just hit the pillow when Frank was
waking me up and telling me to get dressed.  He had all the required
clothes for me, including boots and a hat.  Considering the heat outside,
the hat was an absolute requirement.  As we headed out, I quickly learned
that a cowboy, on a modern ranch, spends most of his time baling and
distributing hay, fixing fences and windmills, and doing miscellaneous work
around the ranch.  I never even saw a horse that first day.  Frank had
paired me off with Jesse and we spent the morning baling hay.  We broke for
lunch and I fell asleep after a few bites.  When I awoke, we were off to
the pasture to bale more hay.  On the way back to the bunkhouse, we stopped
off at the barn to unload the hay.  As Jesse and I unloaded the hay, I
found myself staring at his ass and picturing that big cock swinging in the
shower.  Suddenly, he whipped out his cock, to take a piss and I didn't
have to imagine anymore.  As he peed, I stared at his thick dick and my own
cock grew hard in my pants.  He seemed to notice my bulge and smiled as he
tucked his cock away.

"Nothing to be embarassed about kid," he said with a chuckle.  "No women
around for 30 miles and guys get horny."

I started to explain, but he squeezed my hard cock and said, "Your cock
seems to disagree with you."

I couldn't stifle a moan when he squeezed me.  He began to stroke me in my
pants and I thought I was going to explode.  Suddenly, he unzipped again
and pulled out his big dick, then took my hand and placed it on his thick
shaft.

"I know you wanted to do that," he said.  "Go ahead and stroke it."

I coudn't resist and began to stroke and feel his shaft.  As it grew hard,
it filled my hand with cockmeat.  It was the most exciting moment of my
life and I was mesmerized.  As I played with his big dick, Jesse unzipped
me and pulled out my cock, stroking it gently.  I was scared and excited at
the same time, but I knew I didn't want to stop.  I just didn't know what
to do next."

"Would you like to suck me?," he asked.

"Sure...Yeah"

"Well, go ahead."

I knelt before him and took the head in my mouth causing him to moan
deeply.  The feeling of his cock in my mouth was indescribable.  I was so
excited by it and my cock was as hard as it had ever been.  I had seen
women sucking cocks in porn films that my buddy got from his Pop, so I knew
what to do.  I was careful not to bite and I used my tongue to work the
sensitive areas.  I took as much of his nine-incher as I could and worked
it over good.  He seemed to like what I was doing or, at least, his moaning
seemed to indicate it.  After a while, he pulled out and had me lay on my
back on a hay bale and he lay on top of me and pushed his cock back in my
mouth as he took my cock in his.  I thought I had died and gone to heaven.
It felt amazingly good to be sucked as he fucked my virgin mouth.  I was
overloaded with sensations of pleasure and lust and I didn't want it to
end.  Finally, he pulled off and repositioned me on my back, pulling me to
the edge of the hay bale.  He went to his pants and returned with a tube of
something which he smeared on his cock.  Then he took some of it and
pressed it into my ass with his middle finger.  I was shocked by the sudden
invasion and scared by what it meant.  He was going to fuck me!

The first finger didn't hurt too much, but the second one did.  I asked him
to take it out, but he ignored me, inserting a third instead.  I cried a
muffled cry, but he continued to finger my hole, spreading it in
preparation for his big dick's entry.  When he had me loosened enough, he
positioned his cock at my rear entrance and pressed forward, forcing three
inches of hard cock up my chute.  I gasped as the pain shot through me and
tried to push him off.  He responded by holding my arms down and pushing
another three inches in.  I struggled to stop him, but he pressed on and
soon I felt his big balls resting against me.  His dick was buried in my
butt.  I expected him to start pounding me but, instead, he didn't move for
a while.  He began to stroke my cock and I forgot all about the pain.  When
he finally started to fuck me, the pain was minimal, but the feeling in my
loins was incredible.  His cock in my ass was causing my cock to stay
incredibly hard.  With each thrust, a wave passed through me that was
impossible to describe to anyone who hasn't been fucked.  I couldn't
believe how it had gone from incredible pain to amazing pleasure.  It
wasn't that the pain had completely disappeared.  It was just that it was
overwhelmed by the other feelings.

He picked up the pace as he got closer to orgasm and I knew he was about to
shoot in my ass.  Somehow, the thought of a man ejaculating inside me was
disturbing.  It was like a point of no return if I let him shoot his seed
in me like a man does to his woman.  I knew I couldn't stop it, but I had
very mixed feelings.  When he came, his hot cream filled me to overflowing
and gushed out each time he plunged his monster cock back to the depths of
me.  It ran down my ass, reminding me that he had bred me, not like a
woman, but more like one of the bulls in the pasture does to a nameless
cow.  We were like two animals mating, with one dominating and taking what
he wanted and leaving the other filled with his semen.  As he pulled out,
he began to jerk my cock again.  As I reached orgasm, he aimed it at my
face and my own semen soon coated my face and chest.  He moved up to my
face and rubbed his cum-covered cock across my face, adding my own cum to
the thick cream that already coated his prick.  Then he pressed his cock
between my lips, forcing me to taste the combined cum.  I expected to be
repulsed by it but, I have to admit, I found it very exciting.  I licked
and sucked till I had cleaned all the cum from his cock.  With that, he
tossed me my clothes and began to dress himself.

We went immediately to the shower and I soaped myself from head to toe.
After the lust subsided, I began to feel very ashamed of what I had allowed
Jesse to do to me.  Ted joined us and I couldn't look him in the eye.  I
dropped the soap at one point and, when I bent to recover it, Ted's eyes
grew very wide.

"Damn, Jesse," he said.  "What did you do to that boy?  His asshole looks
like it's been reamed out good."

"It has," Jesse replied.  "I broke him in good, didn't I boy?"

I turned away, ashamed at this unplanned admission.

"Don't be ashamed son.  Nothing I like better than a good asspussy.  Get
down here and suck me."

I resisted, but he forced me to my knees and forced his cock in my mouth,
holding my head as he facefucked me.

"Damn, that's a hot mouth, boy.  C'mon and lick my balls a little too."

I did as I was told and his cock grew long and hard.

"Oh hell yeah boy.  Now bend over and put your hands against the wall."

I hesitated and he grabbed me and made me assume the position.  His soapy
cock pressed against my sphincter but, having been loosened by the earlier
anal assault, it gave way to his cock and he was soon balls deep in my
butt.

"Oh fuck, that's a nice pussy boy.  I bet you love that big dick in there
don't you baby?"

"No, I don't", I protested.

"Don't lie to me boy!  If you lie to me, I'll let one of the bulls fuck
you."

I didn't know if he was serious, so I shut up and let him fuck me.  He
continued to pound me for a long time and I have to admit that I was hard
as a rock again and aching to cum.  About that time, Karl and Jim walked
in.  I was humiliated when they saw me getting my ass plowed, but they were
very excited by it.

"Damn, Ted, that boy can really take a dick can't he?," Jim said.  "Have
you fucked him yet Jesse?"

"Yeah I got his cherry in the barn.  He's a born buttfuck."

It was degrading to be referred to like an object, especially an object to
be used for their pleasure, but I couldn't deny the fact that my cock was
exploding with an incredible orgasm and nobody had touched it.  When they
saw me shoot, they got really excited and Ted exploded in my ass, adding
his cum to Jesse's that was deposited in the barn.  Ted had barely gotten
his cock out of my ass before Jim had his soaped up cock sliding up my
butt.  He repositioned me on my hands and knees and began to fuck me like a
dog.  Meanwhile, Karl brought his huge cock around and shoved it in my
mouth.  It was so thick that I had trouble sucking it, but he seemed to
like my tongue action on his shaft.  Meanwhile, Jim was moving his thick
rod in a circular motion as his cock reamed my ass.  It was strangely
erotic and my own cock was beginning to stir again - adding to my
humiliation.  It's hard to protest that you don't want it when your cock
tells everyone that you do.

Jim continued to pound my rear until he unloaded another hot load of cum in
my butt.  There was so much in there that it was pouring down my thighs and
the bottom of my balls.  Karl was now at bat and he was swinging a big one.
I was surpprised at how he filled me after the big dicks I had already
taken.  I definitely knew that there was a new cock in my ass and I
strained to take it.  My own pole was standing at attention and loving
every minute of it.  As Karl pulled back before each new thrust, my ass
gripped him so tightly that he pulled me back a little with him.  He was
moaning and groaning and whispering in my ear calling me "the hottest piece
of ass he had ever fucked" and running his hands all over me.  When his
hand grabbed my cock briefly, it blasted another load of hot jizz all over
the shower floor.  As my ass clenched with my own spasms, I sent Karl over
the edge and he began to fill me with his hot creamy sperm.  My ass was so
tight on his cock that nothing leaked out until he finally pulled out,
opening the floodgates as hot sperm poured out of me.  Just as suddenly as
it all started, the guys went about their business as if nothing had
happened.

We had dinner and watched a little TV and no one mentioned our earlier
activities.  I noticed that Frank had not shown up for dinner and Jesse
said that he was having dinner with the boss.  We finally turned in and I
slept like a rock.  Sometime during the night, I felt a hand jostling me
and awoke to find Frank leaning over me.

"I'm sorry I missed the show this evening.  I caught a little bit of the
action in the barn, but I had other things to attend to.  I'm really horny
right now and I'm gonna need to get some of that ass, son."

"No, let me sleep.  My ass really hurts."

"Don't be that way, boy.  Now just stay on your stomach and raise your ass
a little so I can get in there."

With that, he inserted two lubed fingers in my butt and worked them around.
It dawned on me that I had not seen his cock before so I wasn't sure what
to expect.  As I feared, it was another big schlong, just like Karl's.  He
wasted no time getting a hard fucking rhythm going and my cock, grew long
and hard under me.  He held my hips with his big hands and pounded my poor
ass.  His cock pulled way out to the tip before plunging deep into my
well-fucked ass.  With each thrust, his balls slapped against mine and I
shuddered at the stretching my ass was taking.  He finally passed go about
the same time I did and he shot a hot load in my ass as I shot one on my
sheets.  It was humiliating how much I was getting off on being used like a
two-bit whore.

"Thanks, boy.  I needed that.  Now clean me up," he said as he pulled out
and stuck his scummy cock in my mouth.  I licked and sucked him clean and
he headed off to bed.

The next morning, it took me fifteen minutes to get all of the dried cum
off my balls and thighs.  As I prepared to put my jeans on, Frank tossed me
some new jeans and told me to wear them.  They were very odd - obviously
custom made with a zipper in the lower rear area.  At first I was confused,
but then it dawned on me.  It was going to be a long day.


Stay tuned for part 2.


As always, send comments to twonight@excite.com.  Check out my other
fiction stories, Visiting Dad, Confessions of a Male Escort, Olympiad, The
Gamblers, Black Dorm, The Awakening, The Inmate, Turning 18, The Gambler,
The Realtors, The Kidnapping, The Fluffer, First Encounters, Confessions of
a Male Escort, Fathers, and Sons, The Swallower, and Star Cruiser - and my
nonfiction Shocking Encounter and Tess' story - World's Hottest T-Gi.rl.