Date: Fri, 23 Jun 2000 19:12:08 -0700
From: Joe <joelaw@inreach.com>
Subject: Story, ON THE RANGE Pt 6, RURAL

                            ON THE RANGE
                              (Part 6)

After having sucked Steve off twice, we were both getting dressed.  As
we  got back into the truck,  I was a little worried about what we had
done.  Oh,  not that I hadn't liked it,  like it!   Hell,  I loved it.
Steve  had  that look of a real man and his cock,  well,  it was  well
worth sucking on,  believe me.   He started the truck and backed out a
bit and then,  drove out to the road.   As we started back up the hill
onward towards the ranch, I said, "Uh Steve?  Uh, can I ask a favor of
you?"  He looked over at me and smiled and then, cupped his crotch and
said, "Shit, sure Joey.  Hell,  you just sucked my cock guy,  so,  you
want a favor, ask it."

I hesitated as I looked at his hand cupping his crotch and then, up to
his face.  I said,  "Uh,  about my Uncle...   Well,  would you not say
anything  to him about my,  uh,  what we just did.   I mean,  I  liked
sucking your cock, oh man,  I really did,  but I..  well,  I guess I'm
worried  it will upset my Uncle.   So,  can you keep from telling him?
I'll do anything you want me to do, just don't tell him.  Please!"  He
smiled and said, "O.k.  by me.   But you have to make me a promise too
then."  I asked,  "What's that?"   He said,  "You have to promise that
any  time  I need to get my rocks off,  you'll take care of  this  big
fucker here."  I smiled and said, "Shit, you don't need a promise like
that from me Steve, you know I'd do that willingly!"

He  smiled and said,  "Well,  sometimes I can be a horny mother fucker
and might need to get off a few times a day.  That a problem Joey?"  I
slid over in the seat and put my hand on his mound and said, "The only
problem  I  can  think of is how to do it when we get  to  my  Uncle's
place.   I mean,  there will be other people around won't there?"   He
said, "Yeah, there's about seven other guys working as hands, the cook
Lobo, and your Uncle.  But so, they don't need to catch us, I can make
sure  of  that.  O.k.?"   I rubbed his crotch and licked my  lips  and
asked,  "Want  me to seal the bargain stud!?"   He chuckled and leaned
back and said,  "Yeah.  Seal it with a kiss on my dick cocksucker!"  I
giggled a little and said, "Who, you say the nicest things stud!"

I  undid his levis and pulled his semi hard dick out of them and  then
leaned over and kissed the big ruby head.  After I did, I looked up at
him, as his cock was hardening.   I smiled and said,  "Looks like your
dick  has  a  mind of its own Steve!"   He spread his legs  and  said,
"Guess it wants that pretty mouth of yours again cocksucker!   Suck me
Joey!"   I  smiled as I leaned down again and slid my lips around  the
head of his cock.   I swirled my tongue around and around the big head
and  dipped into the pee hole,  as he hissed and muttered,  "God Damn!
Oh  yeah, eat that big dick Joey!   Oh yeah,  work that tongue you hot
little cocksucker, show that big dick you love it!!"   I moaned at his
words as I worked my mouth up and down on his full hard shaft, burying
my nose into the fly of his levis as I took more into my mouth.

We must have hit a bumpy part of the road,  cause,  between my sliding
up  and down on his hard man meat,  the motion of the truck seemed  to
thrust  it up into my mouth a few times.   Suddenly,  Steve jerked the
truck to a stop,  pressing his hand on my head to keep me from sliding
off  of his cock.   He leaned back in the seat and grasped my head and
began to work it up and down,  saying,  "Oh yeah,  do it Joey!   Do it
Joey!   You  sweet  hot mouthed little cocksucker!   Come on fag  boy,
please that big dick with your sweet mouth,  work it Joey,  work it!!"
I moaned in pleasure as I serviced his hard shaft.   His hands working
my  head just added to my pleasure as he took control,  using my mouth
for his pleasure.

Suddenly, he jerked my head up off his cock and asked, "You like to be
fucked Joey!?   You want to feel that big dick in your ass  Joey?"   I
hesitated for a moment torn.   I knew,  I'd love to feel this big dick
inside me, but for some reason, I didn't want anyone to know how far I
had gone.  I looked up at Steve and he was breathing hard, but I knew,
I had to control this a bit.  I frowned and then asked, "Uh, Steve,  I
don't want to do anything like that, please?  I mean,  maybe sometime,
but, uh, please, can we just keep it to me sucking Steve?  Please?"  I
knew this was a sort of act,  but for some reason I didn't want to let
him  know what a slut I really was.   He chuckled,  sounding a  little
disappointed  as  he  pushed my face back towards his cock  and  said,
"Alright Joey.  Now, get back to work faggot!   Suck your man's cock!"
I  went  back to sucking eagerly,  hungrily,  as he held my  head  and
worked his hips to fuck my mouth a bit as I did.

Then,  after a bit,  he drove my head down with his hand,  as he drove
his cock up into my throat at the same time.  He gasped, "Oh shit, you
hot mouthed little cocksuck!   Take it Joey,  take it!   Take my cream
Joey, take it! Uh, uh, ohhhhhh, uh, ohhhhhhhh yeah!!"   He was holding
my  head down hard into his fly and his cock spewed into my throat and
mouth.  I swallowed and swallowed,  and felt some oozing up through my
nostrils,  but  then,  he  eased on my head and I was able  to  finish
swallowing his load.   I continued to suck on his cock as he eased off
his  climax,  teasing his pee hole to get more from the big dick head.
Then,  as he stopped cumming,  I slid my mouth all the way down on his
cock, burying my nose and face in his fly again.  I held his softening
cock in my mouth and throat for a moment and then, slowly slid my lips
up and just to the head.

I flicked my tongue around the head,  noticing that he reacted like it
was sensitive. Then, I backed off. I looked up at him and asked,  "Was
that  good  for you Steve!?"   He chuckled and stroked the side of  my
face and said, "Good for me?   Shit,  Joey,  nobody has ever sucked my
cock the way you do!   You must be a real natural cocksucker if you do
it  that  good for other men and me!"   I smiled and licked out at  my
lips  and said,  "Well,  never had any one complain that I didn't blow
them  real good!"   He chuckled again and said,  "Yeah,  noticed  that
driver should looked satisfied."  I sat back up as he gunned the motor
and pulled back onto the road.  As we drove on, he said, "But I better
let you know a little something Joey."  I asked, "What's that Steve?"

He  said,  "Well,  you  better watch it around the guys at the  ranch.
Don't know about your Uncle,  but I do know those fuckers find out you
like to suck dick and man, you'll be on your knees night and day!!"  I
asked, "Are they mean guys Steve.  I mean,  I don't mind sucking a few
dicks, love it actually.  But,  would they make me do it!?"   He said,
"No, don't think they'd do that, though there is one, Randy,  he might
like to do it a bit rough.  If you know what I mean?   But the others,
no,  but  if they find out your willing to take their  loads,  they'll
definitely make sure you take them.  Understand!?"   I nodded,  biting
my  lip  and not responding.   Then,  he reached over and  slapped  my
shoulder.

He said, "As for me!?  Well, now that I know you like dick baby,  I'll
make  sure to keep you satisfied and full of cream.  That is,  if  you
want  that.   Do you Joey!?"   I smiled and leaned over and cupped his
crotch  and  asked,  "Didn't  I show you I wanted  that  Steve!?"   He
laughed and held my hand on him and said,  "You did that little buddy!
You sure did that!!"   We both laughed and we continued down the road.
We  talked a bit more as he drove and I told him about the stuff  that
had happened to my family and why I was coming to my Uncle's.   When I
finished  he asked,  "So,  you only have your Uncle left in the  world
then?"  I nodded and said,  as I stared at the road before us,  "Yeah,
and since I can't go back to my job and where I lived, Uncle Jake said
I could come and stay with him for awhile.  He said permanently,  if I
liked living out here."

Steve chuckled and said, "Well,  guess I'll have to make sure you like
living out here then, won't I?"   I looked at him and knew it would be
easy  to fall for this man.   He was about 27 or so and seemed so down
to  earth and stable.   Not like the man I had lived with for a  year.
Stable was something he wasn't!   More like insane.   I had managed to
keep  him from doing anything harmful to me,  but after that night  he
brought  his crew from the construction site over.   I knew,  I had to
get  away.   How  was I to know that he had gone off the deep  end?  I
mean, I had been his slut for almost a year,  doing anything he wanted
and  a few things I wished I hadn't.   I had no idea he was into  such
rough stuff as being part of the Mafia and shit!  I knew he had money,
his construction company was a big outfit and was always busy.   But I
didn't know it was supported by organized crime!  Shit!

That memory kept me quiet for a bit and Steve asked,  "You okay Joey?"
We  were  just  coming around a bend that led to a down slope  on  the
mountain.  Ahead of us,  I could see a broad valley and where the road
would take us to the ranch house.  I said,  "Uh,  yeah,  just thinking
about some of the stuff that happened is all."   I sniffed a little as
I felt the tears coming, but controlled it.  Steve pointed to the road
leading to the ranch house and said,  "That's your Uncle's place Joey.
This  here  valley and probably most of the way up both  mountains  on
each  side.   Forest  Service owns the forested area about halfway  up
each side.  Locked between the Government on each side.  But its a big
place  and  its  pretty profitable."   He paused and I watched  as  we
pulled along to a drive that led through a gateway.  It said, over the
top LONE STAR RANCH.

The  sign showed a star shooting out like you see in those pictures on
television or something.  We went through and Steve said, "I think you
might  like it here Joey.   I mean,  your Uncle Jake is a pretty  good
man. He treats his men good,  makes money,  is liked by a lot of folks
hereabouts and doesn't take any shit from anyone either.   But,  its a
good life.  When I told my folks I was coming here to work, my old man
was  excited.   Seems  he and your Uncle had known each other a  while
back and Jake did something to help my old man."   I just nodded as he
talked  and  we pulled up to the house.  It was a long standard  ranch
style  house  with a nice broad lawn on the road side and a couple  of
trucks  pulled  up in the drive.   There was a  small  sedan,  nothing
fancy, just a nice car.

As  Steve  pulled  around to the side of the house and parked  near  a
shed, I got a look at the big Barn at one end of the back.  Off to the
other  side,  in sight of the broad porch on the house at one side was
another building.   There were two men on the porch of the place,  one
sitting on the railing,  the other in a chair leaning back against the
wall.   Steve  said,  "That's the bunkhouse.   Those two are Jerry and
Buster.   Nice  guys,  got some nasty mouths sometimes,  but they work
hard  and can back you up in a fight."   I asked,  "Do you stay in the
bunkhouse Steve?"  He smiled and pointed at a little side building and
said, "That's my room.   Its got its own shower and door and I can get
to the bunkhouse proper through a little hallway. Being the foreman, I
get a few special privileges."

I said,  "You never said you were the foreman."   He laughed and said,
"You didn't ask Joey.  Besides,  it will give you a nice place to come
and  service this big dick you like!   Eh!?"   He laughed and I smiled
and said, "Hmm,  taking me to your bed so quickly stud!?"   He laughed
and said, "We'll see Joey,  we'll see!"   With that,  he pulled in and
parked.  We  got  out and he waved at the two men and they got up  and
walked over to us.  Steve said,  "Buster,  how about you taking Joey's
bags  into  the house and putting them in the back bedroom.   This  is
Joey,  Jake's nephew.   Joey,  this is Buster,  the big blonde and the
other is Jerry."  I nodded and said, "Nice to meet you guys."   Buster
walked around me and grabbed my bags and said, "Well,  we been waiting
for you, uh, Joey is it?" I nodded and Jerry said, "Yeah,  your Uncles
been fidgeting, thinking that Steve here didn't pick you up."

Steve said, "Well, he's here now, so lets get in the house and get the
old man settled down!" As he and Jerry were talking, I felt my stomach
tense  a  bit.  I knew Jerry!   I had met him and a buddy of his at  a
truck  stop back home.   I wondered what might happen,  even though he
did  give me a strange look.    The three of us walked to the porch of
the  house and as I started up,  I slipped on the second step.   As  I
fell backward, Jerry caught me, one hand on my shoulder,  the other on
my  ass.   I  knew he'd feel that I wasn't wearing anything under  the
shorts and he took a good handful, as he said, "Easy there Joey!  Damn
Buster, I told you to fix that damn step!"  I hadn't moved,  and Jerry
seemed  to  like  having his hand on my butt,  and  without  thinking,
pushed  my ass back into it.   Steve said,  "Well,  come on,  lets get
inside."   As  I  looked up at Jerry,  he squeezed my butt and  asked,
"Like that Joey!?" I blushed a little and wiggled against his hand and
said, "Feels nice Jerry!"

He laughed and let go  of me and then, we all went into the house.  We
were in a little hallway and Jerry was right up behind me as Steve and
Buster  worked with a door that seemed to be sticking.   Jerry's hands
were  on  my hips and I could feel his hardon through his levis as  he
gently dry humped against my butt.  I could feel myself letting go, as
his breath was hot on my neck and he whispered,  "Meet me tonight Joey
and  I bet I can make you feel real good!"   I blushed and looked back
at him,  and shook my head and he shrugged his shoulders as he pressed
his cock up against me harder.  Then,  as they worked on the door,  he
smiled  broadly at me.  Just then,  the two got the door opened and we
all walked in.  The first thing that happened was that Uncle Jake came
around  the  doorway from the dining room and grabbed me,  pulling  me
tight to him. He said, "Damn Joey, glad to see you boy!   Steve had me
thinking he'd missed you.  But your here now Joey!"

I was a bit embarrassed as he held me,  but the other men  just walked
on  into  the dining room and Buster went on down the hall and into  a
door.  Uncle Jake led me to the table and we sat down.   We talked for
a bit and the cook,  Lobo,  came in and gave us coffee.   We sat there
for  about  a  half hour and then,  a few more of the men  showed  up,
taking  places that they obviously were used to at the table.   It was
obviously  there dinner time by this point.   There was Carl,  a  nice
enough looking guy, Terry, who was taller than anyone there and seemed
more  like  a  kid than a man.   Sam and Stan were  introduced  and  I
noticed  that  Stan seemed to be of a scandinavian  background,  broad
shoulders, blonde hair and fair skinned, but he looked powerful.   Sam
was  a  little  older than all the rest of them.   But he  looked  and
seemed like someone you could trust.  Then, Randy,  Paul and Gary came
in, the other hands.

Of the three of them,  Randy was definitely the biggest and looked the
rough  part  he  seemed  to play.   I stared at the 12  men  that  now
surrounded  me and wondered if I could keep myself under  control.   I
mean, other than my Uncle Jake, they were all pretty nice looking men,
powerful  looking and their voices were doing things inside me as they
talked and laughed.  As for Uncle Jake,  well,  he was as  handsome as
ever, a bit older, but still a powerful looking man with his dark hair
and strong jaw.   Since I  had always thought him a real handsome man,
the  rest  of the crew just didn't seem to be as attractive.   As  for
Steve,  it  was a different kind of attraction for me,  more primal  I
think.  Lobo went and got the food and served it up for us and some of
the men  helped him and we sat down and began to eat.  I stayed silent
as  I  listened to the men talk about what they had done all  day  and
what they would be doing the next.

Finally,  they were finished with the meal and began to wander out and
back to the bunkhouse,  leaving me sitting there with Uncle Jake.   He
sipped his coffee for a bit and then,  leaned back and grabbed a cigar
from a box on the sideboard.  He lit it and puffed out a few puffs and
then, leaned towards me and asked, "Well Joey?  Is it true?   Were you
that  man's  whore?"   It  was so sudden and so out  of  the  blue,  I
stammered, "Uh, well, it was like this Uncle Jake.  I mean, I, well, I
worked  for  him  on  his business and  stuff,  and  well,  the  other
stuff..."   My  voice trailed off as Uncle Jake  interrupted,  saying,
"Its the other stuff Joey that caused the problem,  right?"   I didn't
say a thing,  as he waited for me to talk.   Then,  it was like it was
pouring out of me.  All the pain, the hurt, the good times, the things
I'd done, the things done to me.   How the family had got involved and
how they had died, everything came out in a rush and when I finished I
was crying and sobbing.

Uncle  Jake walked over to me and literally picked me up and walked me
and  the  drink I had out of the dining room and into the long  living
room.  He put me on the sofa and then, sat next to me and just held me
as I wept.  Finally, my tears seemed to subside and he asked, "So, you
going to stay here with me Joey?"  I wiped my eyes and said, "I'd like
to  stay for awhile Uncle Jake.   I don't know if I would want to stay
forever, but I will for a while.  And,  I won't be a bother to you.  I
can  learn to work here and I'm sure the men will help me learn  about
taking  care of the ranch and stuff.  If that's o.k.,  with you?"   He
nodded and said, "Well, yeah, but not for two days Joey.   Need to get
you used to the way we do things here.  Then,  you can go with the men
and learn to work with them. O.k.?"

I nodded and then, he said, "Now, about this other thing."  I cringed,
afraid  of what he was going to say.   He continued,  "I know you were
that man's personal whore Joey.  Now, now,  don't try to deny it,  the
police reports and the other court documents were sent to me.   You're
a homosexual, as those reports say it, and,  while I don't really care
what  a man does about sex,  you'll have to learn to control  yourself
here."   I  thought of Jerry,  and bit my lip.   Uncle Jake continued,
"Now,  I  don't care if you want to have sex with any of the men here,
hell, if you have it with all of them, that's your business.  But, and
this is important,  as long as what you do doesn't interrupt the work,
or cause some kind of problem with the men,  I won't say a thing.  You
got that?"  I nodded and looked down and without thinking slid my hand
over and onto his thigh.

He  didn't act like he noticed as he continued to talk and tell me the
way  things  were  going to be.   I would learn to work and  help  out
anywhere I could, I would sleep in the house,  even get some fun money
when the men got paid.   I would have to learn to help Uncle Jake with
the  books and since that was what I had been doing for that ass  hole
Craig,  it seemed logical to me.   About an hour or so later,  when he
finished talking, he looked right into my eyes and asked, "Now, any of
that give you a problem Joey?"   I shook my  head and said,  "No Uncle
Jake.  Sounds more than fair,  maybe too fair."   He laughed and said,
"Well, you are my only living relative Joey.   So,  there will be some
allowances."   He nodded and then,  he stood up and walked over to the
fireplace.   As  he did,  I noticed how powerful and manly he  looked.
Like an old rancher out of one of those old westerns or something.

He  turned and asked,  "Tell me Joey.   What was it really like to  be
Craig's whore?"   I bit my lip,  afraid to let him know how much I had
wanted to be Craig's whore and had enjoyed most of it.  I looked up at
him and said, "Well, actually, it was  o.k., Uncle Jake.  I mean,  for
the  first  year  and a half,  Craig was wild.   He never made  me  do
anything I didn't want too, and,  he was always there when someone got
a little out of hand."  I paused, and Uncle Jake said, "But, to be his
whore Joey. I mean, he sold your body to other men!  Right?"  I nodded
and  said,  "Yes,  but he knew them Uncle Jake and he never let any of
them   hurt  me."   He was silent for a bit and paced in front of  the
fireplace a bit.

Then,  he  leaned back and asked,  "But why did he go off the deep end
then?  I  mean,  hell,  he had your folks and the rest of your  family
killed Joey!  Come on, there must have been something else going on!?"
I looked at him and said, "Well,  it was like this Uncle Jake.  I knew
about his business. Knew it too well I guess. I mean, I did the books,
such  as they were.   And,  when the big bosses that he owed money too
started coming around asking questions, I told them about the things I
knew.  I didn't know that any of it was wrong or bad.  Hell,  he had a
construction  company and was really busy.   I didn't know that he was
skimming money off the top before he paid the bosses.   All I knew was
that the amounts didn't start adding up."

I paused and Uncle Jake asked, "But how did you're being his whore get
you in trouble?"  I blushed and said, "Well, one of his bosses had two
guys  that were really hot looking.   When the bosses found out  about
the skimming,  they told me that the two men would be around every now
and  then to make sure they got their money.   Craig was really scared
the  first time they showed up and offered me to them as a bonus  when
he paid them off.   I guess he thought that if he could keep those two
guys  happy,  and the boss they worked for happy,  nobody would be the
wiser.  But,  after about six months of doing this,  the men wanted me
to  do some other things with them and Craig didn't want me to  unless
he got paid."

Uncle Jake asked, "So, he fought with the guys?"   I said,  "Somewhat.
He  refused  to  let me go with them one time when they came  for  the
"allowance," as they called it.   They roughed him up a bit,  but left
me alone.  At that point, Craig didn't know that I had been the one to
tell  the bosses about the money not adding up.   It wasn't till about
the seventh month that he found out and he came into the office really
mad  and  that was the first time he ever beat me!   I was sore for  a
week,  though  I didn't go to the doctor or anything.   But I told one
the  two men the next time they came to get the allowance.   I  didn't
know what was going to happen, but they stopped what we were doing and
talked to each other and then, sent me home."

I  paused  and sipped at the drink I had brought in and looked  up  at
Uncle Jake.  He asked, "Then, what happened?"   I said,  "Well,  there
was  a  big row the next time they came to pick up the money and  they
threatened to beat him up if he ever lay a hand on me.  But, when they
left,  he  took me to his house and locked me up in his basement  till
the next week.  During that time,  he and some of his friends began to
do  some  really  bad  things to me.   They got me so  drugged  up  on
something and seemed to want to keep me that way, that by the time the
men came around for the allowance, all I wanted was to have sex.  They
knew I had been drugged, but they weren't bothered by that, as long as
I  wasn't beat up.   Craig was careful about that,  and the stuff that
was done to me,  was things that left scars inside,  but not out."   I
paused again, and he looked down at me.

He said, "You don't have to tell me any more Joey!" I looked up at him
and  realized I did want to tell him.  So,  I said,  "Its o.k.,  Uncle
Jake.   But  for another month  or so,  things started to go downhill.
Then,  I  guess Craig got word of what the bosses were going to do  to
him, and he took me up to that cabin of his by the lake.  We spent two
weeks  there and it was horrible,  I was treated like an animal and he
kept drugging me.  After the second week,  he was gone for a couple of
days,  and  when the Sheriff came to the cabin and found me,  that was
when  I found out about Craig,  what he had done to the  family,  and,
what  had happened to him!"  I was crying by this time and Uncle  Jake
came over and put his arm around my shoulder to quiet me.

He  said,  "Well,  I think I have the picture Joey.   So,  lets forget
about it,  o.k.?   You're here,  you can make a new life for yourself.
And, nobody will hurt you.  O.k.?"   I nodded and looked up at him and
I  knew I loved this man,  not passionate love,  but a different kind,
like a father I guess. He stayed next to me for a bit and then, walked
over to the fireplace again.  He leaned against it with his hands, his
back to me,  like he was thinking of something.   Then,  he started to
turn around,  "Well,  guess we'll just have to make sure you have some
fun though.  Right?   I mean,  that bad stuff is over and now,  we can
play and have some fun too.  Right?!"  He turned towards me and asked,
"Besides, I know some things you like and if you want to do them,  its
o.k.,  with  me.  Alright Joey!?"  I nodded,  smiling at him and said,
"I'll do anything you want me to do Uncle Jake!"

He  chuckled and then,  asked,  "Remember the last time I came to your
folks place Joey?"  I blushed and said, "Uh,  yeah Uncle Jake,  I do."
He smiled and walked over towards me and I stared as the crotch of his
levis was beginning to show.  He said,  "Well,  besides all that other
stuff  I  talked about,  there's one thing I think you'll like  taking
care of for me."  He cocked his eyebrow and then, undid the buttons of
his  fly.  I  looked up at him and licked my lips and he chuckled  and
said,  "Hmm,  looks  like you're willing to take care of it right now.
Is  that right Joey?   You want to take care of this for me!?"   As he
said this, he fished his big cock out of his fly.  I slid off the sofa
and  moved to kneel in front of him and slid my hand up his thighs and
circled  his growing shaft.  I remembered what it had tasted and  felt
like the last time with him, and said,  "I really want to take care of
this for you Uncle Jake, I've dreamed about it for years!"

With that,  I slid my mouth over the head of his big dick.   He hissed
on an intake of breath and grabbed my head as I slid down on it a bit.
I began to bob on it, and he said, "Yeah,  oh yeah,  I've been wanting
this for so long Joey baby!  I've dreamed about having you right here,
like this, on your knees, my cock in your sweet mouth!  That night was
really something when you sucked me that first time!  Now, suck it all
baby,  all of it!"  I moaned as I wrapped my arms around his waist and
slid  my  lips down on his big nine inch cock.  I felt the head  slide
into  my  throat and breathed through my nose,  my mind  reeling  with
thoughts of the last time I had sucked this magnificent cock.

Uncle  Jake moaned in pleasure as I serviced his cock,  sucking on it,
licking  it,  pulling it with my lips,  deep throating it all the  way
down to his dark lush bush.  I reveled in it, loving the feel of it in
my mouth, the way the skin was like velvet, yet hard, and the heat.  I
hummed  a  little as I sucked in with the head in my throat  and  that
drove him wilder, as he grasped my head and began to fuck my face.   I
leaned back a bit, letting him hold my head for his pumping hips, as I
looked  up at him with lidded eyes.   I was servicing him,  I was  his
pussy mouth and I loved it!!  Suddenly, he seemed to jerk a little and
I  put my hands on his thighs to steady him as his hands slid down  to
my shoulders.  He pressed on them as he continued to pump his shaft to
my  mouth  and then,  he drove in all the way,  his balls tight to  my
chin.  He gasped,  "Oh Joey,  I'm,  I'm,  uh,  uh,  oh shit baby,  I'm
cummmmmmmminggggggg!!"

I almost jerked back from the power of his first shot of cum as it hit
the back of my throat and then,  slid in further as he buried the head
into  me.   He  pulled back,  flooding my mouth with  his  cum,  then,
shoving his spewing cock back into my throat.   He was cumming so much
it  was  coming out my mouth and coating my lips,  making  them  white
before sliding down my chin.  Then, as his body still shook a bit, his
hands  pressing  on my shoulders,  he slowly pulled his cock  from  my
mouth.   I  looked  up at him and then,  back at his dick and  saw  it
oozing some cum out the pee hole. I closed my lips around the head and
gently sucked the cream from the hole, as his body shook again.  Then,
he pulled back and looking down at me, he moved and sat on the sofa.

I  knelt  there looking at him as he slumped on the couch,  his  pants
down  around his boots,  his legs spread,  his shirt still on him.   I
moved  over  and knelt between his legs and leaned against  his  right
thigh. I asked, "Are you o.k., Uncle Jake!"   He smiled and ruffled my
hair  and  said,  "I am now baby!   Shit,  I haven't cum like that  in
years!   Guess the excitement of your mouth was more than I realized."
I smiled up at him and leaned in and nuzzled into his crotch and then,
lifted  my head.   I asked,  "I hope this isn't the only time I get to
suck on your sweet dick Uncle Jake?"  He chuckled and said,  "Oh,  you
can  count on sucking it some more Joey.   We'll just have to keep  it
sort  of between us,  o.k.?"   I nodded and he stood up,  pulling  his
pants up and said, "But now,  I have to go do some work in the office.
Why don't you go and fix up your room?"

I  stood up and leaned against him and hugged myself too him and said,
"Wow,  my own room!   I think I'm gonna like staying here Uncle Jake."
He  hugged  me back and said,  "I know I'm gonna love having you  here
Joey.  Now,  get,  I got work to do!"   I smiled and walked out of the
room  and down the hall to the room I  had been given,  noticing  that
Uncle Jake went into the Office at the end of the hall. I got my stuff
unpacked and then, decided to wonder around the place.   I walked down
the hall to the Office and could tell that Uncle Jake was real busy. I
went  to  the kitchen,  where Lobo was finishing up  some  stuff.   He
offered  me some hot coffee,  but I told him I wanted to look  around.
He harrumphed and left the room and I went out the back door.

I  looked around the yard and down towards the bunkhouse and barn  and
realized that it was dark already. It wasn't cold,  but had cooled off
a  bit,  making it feel a lot more comfortable.   I sat on the  porch,
watching the bunkhouse and listened the men laughing and joking.  Some
kind  of  game  was being played and it looked like all the  men  were
involved.  I noticed that I could see Steve in the bunkhouse,  sitting
at  a long table.   Just then,  I jerked as I heard a sound off to the
side of the porch. I looked over and it was Jerry.  He was smiling and
said, "Well, well, well.  What have we here tonight!?"

I  got up and walked over to him and he grabbed my hand and pulled  me
down  off  the porch and in around to some bushes.   He pressed me  up
against  a  fence and ground his cock into me and said,  "I thought  I
recognized you Joey!   Yeah,  remember me and that big black stud from
the stop in your old town?  I remember you baby, remember how you love
to be fucked, deep hard and as many times as you can get it!"   I slid
my hands up around his neck and pleaded, "Please Jerry, please,  don't
tell anyone about me, please!   I can't have anyone knowing that I put
out like that!  Please!?  My Uncle will throw me out!!"  Jerry pressed
into  me  and I felt his hands sliding around to my butt  cheeks.   He
pulled my shorts down and then, his hands clasped my butt cheeks hard.

He  said,  "Now,  that all depends baby!?"  I asked,  "Depends on what
Jerry?"  He chuckled and lifted my chin and said, "On how well you put
out  for me slut!   You let me fuck this sweet male pussy of yours  as
often as I want,  and I won't tell your Uncle or anyone else about how
much of a fucking little cock whore you are!  Deal!?"  I knew I had to
agree.   I was remembering Jerry and his big black friend and I knew I
wouldn't  mind  having him fuck me.   I slid up against him  hard  and
nuzzled at his neck and said, "Deal stud!   Now,  I want your cock big
boy! I want it inside me, hard and deep honey!  Please Jerry,  take me
somewhere and fuck me, please, please!!"  He laughed and said,  "Yeah,
I remember you begging for it that night too honey!  So, you just come
along with  me!"

He  took  my arm and pulled me around past the bushes and  then,  down
over a little rise next to the house.  He walked me towards some small
trees  and then,  pushed me in through a hole he opened with his hand.
When we got inside,  he stood there and said,  "Strip honey!   Show me
that sweet honey ass of yours pussy!   Come on bitch!   Your man wants
to  fuck you!"   I giggled as I slid my shirt over my head and watched
him  as he stripped too.  His body was hard,  not hairy,  but his cock
thrust  up  against  his boxers as he slid his pants off.  I  slid  my
shorts down and off and then, turned around.  I bent over at the waist
and  put  my  hands on my knees and wiggled my butt at him  and  said,
"Ooo, Jerry,  I want you in me stud!   Fuck me Jerry,  fuck me!!"   He
came up to me and slapped my ass and said, "Down on your fucking knees
you damn little fuck bitch!"

I slid to my hands and knees and he moved down behind me.  He slid two
fingers around to my mouth and ordered,  "Get them good and wet honey!
Want to get this sweet ass of yours ready to be fucked.  The next time
though,  you  better be lubed and ready for me.  You got that bitch!?"
As he said this,  he slapped my ass,  making me jump a bit.  He pulled
his fingers from my mouth and then,  shoved them up into me and asked,
"Well,  do  you get it bitch!?"   I wiggled my ass on his fingers  and
said, "Yes stud, yes, I get it and ooo, yes, I want it stud, I want it
real bad!!"  He laughed as he worked the two fingers in and out of me,
making me moan in pleasure as he did.

Then,  he jerked them out and I heard him spit and then,  the  head of
his  cock was at my hole.  I groaned a little as he eased it into  me,
and then, slid it all the way home, right to his balls.  My  head flew
up  and he laughed as he began to fuck me,  driving every inch of  his
cock up into me each time. I shivered in want and lust, giving him  my
ass  as I pushed it back again and again for that deep plowing cock of
his. It felt so good, a big hard dick stroking in and out of my hungry
pussy, a big stud, holding me in place for his pleasure, using me like
the  little  whore I was.   In and out,  his cock pumped to me and  he
leaned over me, his mouth at my ear as he asked, "Well honey, like old
Jerry's  big  dick fucking your sweet male cunt!?   Feels good to  me,
your still nice and tight and hot!"

I  moaned and my head flew back as I gasped,  "Ooo,  oh Jerry,  I love
your cock in me!  Its so big and hard, ooo, yes, like that stud,  ooo,
yes, pump me big boy,  pump me!!"   He laughed and bit at my ear as he
said, "Yeah, I remember how you love it deep honey!   Couldn't seem to
get  enough of me and old Jocko that night.   Kept begging and moaning
for more didn't you cunt bitch!?"  I gasped, "Yes, yes, yes, oh Jerry,
yes!!"   He  laughed again and his hands slid under to my chest and he
grasped my tits in each hand,  pulling on them,  knowing that it would
tighten  my hole around his cock.  I groaned as I responded the way he
wanted  and he said,  "Yeah,  that's it baby,  squeeze that hot little
pussy on my dick!   Make me cum into you baby!   Make me fill your hot
little  pussy  hole  bitch!!"  I groaned and began to work my  ass  in
circles and back and forth as he rammed home again and again.

The  two of us rutted like animals in that little glade and I loved it
and wished there were more men around us just then.  Then,  he crammed
his cock into me hard and said, "Now,  take my cum bitch,  take it all
Joey!" I squeezed on his cock as it began to shoot into me and moaned,
"Yes, yes, cum in me Jerry!  Ooo,  fill me up stud,  fill me with your
hot  man  cream!!"   He laughed at my ear till he stopped cumming  and
then,  pulled  out.  I slid to my belly in the little grass there  and
looked over my shoulder at the man kneeling behind me.   He stroked my
butt and said,  "Man,  its been a while Joey honey,  but you still got
one fine ass!"  I lifted my butt and wiggled it and said, "My ass sure
liked your big cock stud!"

He  laughed  and said,  "Roll over onto your back baby!"  I did as  he
wanted  and spread my legs as he smiled down at me.  I lifted my  legs
from  behind the knees and asked,  "Want more stud!?"   He laughed and
said,  "Just  like I remember it Joey!   Just love having dick in you,
don't you baby!?" I lifted up and grasped his cummy cock and said,  "I
want yours in me some more stud!  Fuck me Jerry,  ooo,  I want it real
bad stud!"   He leaned over me on all fours and I grasped his cock and
guided  the head to my hole.   He chuckled as he stared right into  my
eyes and then,  he thrust up into me hard, grinding his crotch against
mine.  I  groaned and my body arched and he pulled his cock back out a
bit and then, thrust it in again.

I  groaned and wiggled my ass against his buried cock and lower  belly
and  said,  "Ooo Jerry!  Ooo stud,  you know how to make me feel soooo
good!! So good!!"  He chuckled as he continued to fuck me this way, in
real hard and deep, grind into me, then,  out slowly before shoving it
back  in  again.  It  didn't take long and I was a  whimpering  little
whore, excited by his delicious cock as he fucked me that way.   Then,
he leaned over further and began to thrust in and out of me.  I lifted
my legs and wrapped them around his waist and humped my ass up against
his thrusting cock.  I loved it and thought,  what a wild end to a new
night at a new home!!

Then,  he was cumming inside me again,  only this time,  he jerked his
cock out and moved up quickly and shoved it into my mouth. I sucked on
it eagerly, hungrily, draining his thick rich man cream from  his hard
shaft.  When it was over and we were putting our clothes on,  I asked,
"Will  you do as you promised Jerry?   You know,  not telling any  one
about this!?"   He moved up to me and pulled me up to him and slid his
hands down into my shorts, cupping my ass and said,  "Sure Joey!  Just
remember though, I might want this sweet ass some more, oh yeah, a lot
more!"  I felt his fingers tickling my hole and said, "Hmm, and I know
it will love being spread for you stud!"   He laughed and so did I and
then  he said,  "We better get back or someone will start asking  some
hard questions." I walked with him back to the house and watched as he
left and went back to the bunkhouse. I sat on the porch a while longer
and then, got up and went into the house.