Date: Tue, 17 Aug 1999 17:11:38 -0700 (PDT)
From: Kevin Kooken <khkooken@yahoo.com>
Subject: Ry and Rod Part II

Ry and Rod   
The Hills of Tennessee
Part II

This is a story that contains gay sex between consenting adults. If this is
offensive to you please close this page now and move on to something else.
This story is fictional and the characters involved don't exist in reality.
Please remember, today we need to play safe and protect ourselves. So wrap
it. Aim and shoot, but be careful. For those of you who are still reading,
this is the second part of Ry and Rod series. They are now starting their
new lives together. The story has a few twists and turns, so hold on for
the ride. There are several sections here. So I hope you enjoy it.

Section (1) 

Domingo enters our lives.  

 I had recently purchased a used motor home, so we could travel to
Tennessee. This way we could take our time and see the sights as we drove
up there. I wasn't into flying much these days, so the motor home was the
best bet for us.  It took me a couple of days to get it equipped with all
our necessities and serviced, so we could travel for a month or so. Rod was
busy getting both ranches stocked up and secured before our trip. He had
hired this Latino man from the area to take care of our ranches while we
were gone. Domingo is young man about 30 years old or so, with dark skin
and of definite Latin heritage.  Rod knew him from a neighboring ranch. He
worked as a hand for our friend, and he came highly recommended. Rod
brought him around to introduce him to me and show him around this section
of the ranch. I was quite taken with the guy. He was so polite and kind of
shy in fact. He was about 6'0", roughly 160# slender, nicely built with
long, silky black hair, drawn back in a ponytail. His Aztec features made
him look rather baby faced and very nice looking.  The way he carried
himself, he looked like he'd worked on ranches for a long time.  He
introduced himself, and shook my hand. "Senor` Ryan, It's good to meet
you. My name is Domingo at your service Senor." At that, I replied in his
native tongue, 'Buenos Dios a ti` Domingo. Tu` eres un bien trabahador,
mi`amigo diga`me. (Good Day to you, Domingo. You are a good worker my
friend tells me.) His eyes widened and so did Rod's as I spoke Spanish to
Domingo." Tu` hablas` Espanol Senor? " He asked. "Si`, muy poco Domingo, es
no muy bueno pero, yo hablo poco para mis amigos de Latinos. (You speak
Spanish Sir? Yes very little Domingo, it is not very good, but I speak a
little for my Latin friends.) He smiled and said to me" We will be good
friends I see."  Rod spoke up and said," I didn't know you spoke Spanish?"
I looked at him and spoke back," I had it in high school, and used it for
many years afterwards in the restaurant business. I haven't used much for
several years, since moving to Florida. It's not very good, but I can get
my point across."  He took Domingo away and on to the other portions of the
place to get him aquatinted with everything. As he walked away, he turned
back, and then he smiled and winked. He must know, and the cats out of the
bag, so to speak. I thought, after that simple gesture. He turned around
again, and looked at me as they walked away. I shook my head in disbelief
and went back to the work at hand.

Rod came back later to tell me he had invited Domingo over for dinner so we
could get better aquatinted with him. I looked at him and replied, "Rod he
knows about our partnership." "Yea right." He replied in kind of cocky tone
of voice. " He smiled and winked at me as you two walked off today. Then he
turned around again as you all got farther away, to have another look see."
"Well, we'll soon find out. He should be back here in a couple of hours
with his stuff and be ready to get settled in. We'll find out then, I
suppose," He remarked.  I walked over to him and wrapped my arms around his
tall slender torso, as he did the same to me, and said. " It'll be cool,
otherwise he won't stay. I would put up with any crap out of an
employee. They can be hired and fired just as easily." He gave me one of
his big warm loving hugs as he finished speaking, "Let's take a shower, and
make love before he gets here."

We went to the shower house that was out behind the cabin. I wanted to get
cleaned up, before we had dinner and to play around a while. In the back of
my mind, I had a funny feeling that Domingo would show up early and catch
us in the act of making love or doing something else inappropriate. Rod
started the shower and began to get me soaped up when I looked at him to
say what was on my mind. "What? You have that worried look in your eyes."
He said, as he started to massage my shoulders and back with those big,
strong hands of his. " I have a funny feeling he's going to show up early,
to see what is really going on here."  I replied to his question. " You're
just imagining things Ry. He probably just likes you, because you can speak
to him in Spanish." He said assuredly.  " Rod, my gut instinct is generally
right 99% of the time, you can mark my word on this. I know what I'm
feeling, and it doesn't sit well " I said, as I looked into those wonderful
eyes of his. "You know Ry; you really amaze me at the things you can see in
others. You must have a 6th sense, or something of the sort." He commented
while playing with my butt. " I guess. I'll let it go, and see what
happens." I softly said, in submitting to the wonderful massage that I was
getting from my tall, handsome lover. I started to soap up his genitals,
and began stroking his long cock. "Ry, stroke it, Please! I'm awfully horny
and really want to make love to you now!" I looked at him as he started to
move back in forth in my hand. I stood on my tiptoes and began to bite and
lick those wonderful nips of his.  He began to moan even more, as I
squeezed the head of his cock to milk out some more pre come, to lubricate
his large, pink cock head. I kept squeezing and stroking it, as he pulled
me up higher to engage in a passionate kiss. I released his cock as he
moved me higher up his slim smooth torso.  His cock slipped between my legs
and he began to ravage my mouth with that long tongue. I could feel it
sliding up my ass crack as he kept up his hip gyrations. I was literally
being held in mid air, by his large hands one on each cheek.  He was
holding me up against his body with my cock trapped, between us, and his
cock was sliding up the middle of my ass.  I started to move my cock up and
down against his rock hard stomach, while his cock started to slide back
closer to my puckered hole.  I could feel it twitching in anticipation of
what was to come next. His cock was hardened up and stuck out to its full
11 inches. I hadn't been fucked in years and the anticipation of getting it
excited me, and also frightened me at the same time. He really had a nice
large cock on him; the head was the size of a large plum. He started
sliding the cock head around my hole, lubricating it with the copious
amounts of pre come it was expelling. "Ry? " he said as he looked in to my
eyes so passionately. " Are you ready for this?" he questioned me. I looked
deep into his eyes and could see his deep love for me, and passionately
said. " Yes, just take it slow and ease me down carefully." I wanted him so
badly to make love to me. As many times that we had made love in the past,
I had always been the top man and aggressor. This time he was totally in
charge. He literally had me in the palms of his hands and could do what he
wanted to with me. I was like putty in his large hands. He pressed his cock
head slowly into my twitching hole and I could feel it start to stretch. I
took a deep breath and attached my lips to his and began to relax while
holding on for that glorious ride of my life. It slid in slowly. I could
feel my cock jump and twitch as his slid over my prostrate gland.  He kept
injecting me with his long cock and it made me feel so full and almost
powerless in his grasp. He stopped to let me adjust to his massive sized
cock. I moved back and said to him." Oh that is the most wonderful feeling,
having you deep inside of me." He had this wonderful glow about his face as
the cool water cascaded over his shoulders and down our abs.  He whispered
to me, " You feel so hot with my cock up inside you. Now I know why you
enjoy making love to me so much." I had wrapped my legs around his slim
waist and he began to slowly slide his cock in and out of my stretched
sphincter muscle. He was only putting about 1/2 of it in me so he wouldn't
hurt me.  Every time he moved in out it, his cock head would hit that spot
and it would make me want to orgasm instantly.  I started to move myself up
and down on his wonderful man meat, while rubbing my own cock against his
slicked up hard, ridged abs. The feeling was getting so intense I thought I
would shoot my load any minute. I could feel his breath getting more
ragged, as he kept up that slow steady pace of thrusting his cock up and
down into my love tunnel. He was licking my neck and biting the sides of it
as his orgasm started to escalate. I started to feel my own nuts retract up
into my scrotum as my climax neared. " Oh, Oh, Oh." I moaned as his cock
head hit my hot spot and his thrusts got shorter and quicker. " Ry, I'm
going to come like right now!" He exclaimed, as his whole cock slid all the
way up my hot ass. At that same moment as it started in slide in, I came,
while bucking up against his stomach with my slicked up cock. I shot and
shot, cum came up and all over our chests and abs, as I screamed his name.

" Rod, FUCK ME NOW! I'M COMMIIINNGGG!!! AAAIIIEEEEE!!!!! It felt like my
voice had changed from a tenor to soprano as I screamed in lust with my
orgasm. As he shoved his cock all the way up inside me, as he clamped down
on my neck with his teeth sucking and bucking his pelvis, His cock shot
it's seed up into the depths of my insides. I could feel it spurt each
time, sending waves of ecstasy though my whole body. I never knew it could
and would feel like this ever. I know now what he experienced when I made
love to him that first time in the boathouse. I totally collapsed, hanging
on this huge dick of his with my legs dangling down, literally like a limp
rag doll. He slowly lowered us to the floor and collapsed on top of me. I
was out of it at that moment, still hanging on to the post -orgasmic high
that I had experienced. He started showering me with kisses as the water
was doing the same to us. I came to, and as I looked at his face I could
see deep into his eyes a very happy man, that I was deeply in love with.

The next thing I know. I hear this noise come from behind the shower wall,
a high pitched scream, much like I just had while having my
orgasm. AAAIIIEEE!!!! Rod jumped off of me pulling his half-hard cock out
from within me like in 1/2 a second's time. At that same moment I screamed
in pain from his cock be ripped out from deep inside my bowels. "OOWWW!
Fucking Jesus Christ Man!" I screamed as I sat up to see what was going
on. Low and behold here is Domingo standing there in the shower house door
with his pants down around his ankles, and his long, hard, dark brown cock,
was jutting from his hand spewing cum all over the floor. Rod lunged at him
and caught him by the shirt and yelled, " DON'T YOU HAVE ANY FUCKING
MANNERS GOD DAMNIT. YOU LITTLE SHIT ASS!" Domingo's eyes got so big I
thought they were going to pop out of their sockets. He fell and recoiled
into a fetal position after Rod released him. He was hiding his head in
attempts not to get hit. Here is Rod standing totally naked bent over, cock
hanging down still hard and dripping wet. He was yelling at this now
submissive, slender guy all huddled up in a ball in the corner of the
shower.  He's yelling at Domingo so loudly, the poor guy flinches each time
he screams.  " YOU FUCKING LITTLE SHIT ASS!  I'M GONNA TEACH YOU SOME
FUCKING MANNERS, THAT YOUR DADDY NEVER TAUGHT YOU BOY!  I never had seen or
heard Rod get angry before in the time we had been together. I was shocked,
but I didn't dare get into the middle of it right now. He reached down with
his right hand, and picked him up under his torso lifting him up off the
ground. He was so pumped at this moment, his biceps and pectoral muscles
enlarged like a flexed up body builder lifting 300#+ barbell.  My mouth
dropped open, in awe at the sight I was seeing in front of me. Here was
this tall giant of a guy picking up this skinny guy like a scarecrow, with
one arm.  He stripped his pants back down over his lightly tanned butt
cheeks and immediately began to spank his butt hard, as hard as he
could. While the spanking is taking place, the poor guy is shaking, and
flailing under his flexed and pumped up arms.  "YOU GONNA DO THAT AGAIN YOU
LITTLE FUCKING ASS HOLE, HUH?" Yells Rod, as Domingo is crying in pain, not
to spank him any more. " Por favor Padre` no mas, no mas, por favor, no
mas, Senor` "(Please Daddy no more, no more, please no more Sir!), he cries
out in pain. Rod whacks his ass several more times making it red as a
beet. CRACK, CRACK, SLAP, goes his hand as he delivers 3 more swats to this
guy's beet red ass. My cock is rock hard, as I'm watching Rod deliver the
discipline to this guy. It was a hot awesome sight to see, and yet the
amazing thing is that Domingo's cock is rock hard and a deep dark reddish
brown, spurting come on to the shower floor.  " Rod I think your boy here
likes the punishment you are giving him" I said, as I got up and walked
closer to the two of them. I reached out and grabbed Domingo's cock and
squeezed some more of the milky white sperm from it. I looked at Rod and
his was still erect and a deep pink color and pulsating too." This boy
needs fucked and should do some cock sucking to show us his worthiness to
live here with us." He said as he lets go of the trembling boy, gently
lowering him to the wet tile floor. I looked at him and said " NO," I said
forcefully. "I think he had all ready gotten his nessacery punishment. He's
had enough from what I see. " I reached down and lifted his head and I
could see the remorse and tears coming from his eyes. He was still shaking,
and crying. I squatted down a pulled him up into my arms lap, while
whispering into his ear. " No mas mi` hijo, no mas " (No more my boy no
more.) He reached up and gave me this killer hug, and kissed me on the
cheek. Rod meanwhile has lowered himself down and gently embraces both for
us saying how sorry he was for what he had done. " Domingo I'm sorry man. I
just lost it." He said, as he lovingly kissed him on the forehead.  I
looked up at and he was crying just as much as Domingo had been earlier. I
reached behind his head to his long neck and began to massage it saying,
"Come on now Rod its okay bud, let it out."  What a sight to see, three
grown men on the floor of a shower house all embraced and letting their
emotions flow.

We all got up and cleaned up and moved in to the house to calm us down, and
get ready for dinner. It was almost 2 hours later from the time we entered
the shower, until the time we went into the house to eat. I fixed dinner
and we all ate in silence. I showed Domingo out to the boathouse and gave
him a hug and said," We'll see you in the morning, 5:30am for breakfast and
chores." He turned and went inside with his suitcases, and duffel bag to go
to sleep. I thought to myself as I returned to the cabin, he will probably
be gone by morning.  When I got closer to the cabin the lights were off. I
was wondering Rod must have gone to bed either that or he went back to his
place to chill out.  I let myself in quietly and sat in my easy chair to
unload my troubled and weary body.  The next thing I feel is Rod picking me
up, and carrying me to bed still half asleep. I reached up kissed him, and
fell into a deep sleep as he put me into bed.

I awoke the next morning to the smell of food cooking, and coffee in the
air. I tried to roll over and Rod was stretched out mostly on top of me
with his fully inflated cock pressed up against my balls.  I could only
think it must be Domingo in there fixing breakfast.

Knock Knock! Mis` Amigos! Buenos Dios Amores! (Hello my friends, Good
Morning Lovers!) He shouted as he came in with this small table filled with
food and coffee.  Rod rolled over exposing his manliness as he rubbed the
sleep out of his eyes. I pulled the sheet back up over us and said,'
'Domingo, Tu` eres un bien muchacho a nos!" (You are a good boy to us!), as
I smiled at him and winked.  Rod was still trying to open his eyes and
comprehend what was going on in our bedroom. He looked at Domingo and
smiled, then he remarked. " I see you learned you lesson in manners huh?"
Domingo lowered his head in submission and replied, Si`, Senor` Rod, I
knock before coming in, okay?

We ate and got ready to leave on our vacation to the mountains. Domingo
assured us that he would take care of things, and would check in every day
to keep us a breast of things going on in Florida. I knew now that I could
trust him and he looked me in the eyes and told me so. His sad eyes told me
all I needed to know. He wouldn't leave now because of the love and the
devotion for us, as our new friend and employee.

We got into the motor home and after giving him our hugs and kisses. He was
wiping his eyes and we drove out and down the road, from what I could see
out the side mirror.  I said a prayer, as Rod drove down the road, that God
would look out for us and also for Domingo in the months to come.

Section (2)

Atlanta here we cum.

The trip up north to the Tennessee mountains was pretty uneventful compared
to our last two days at home. We stayed in several places with nice scenic
views. Which also includes some of the hot locals and tourists that we
happen to meet while 90's camping. We decided to stay at this hotel in
downtown Atlanta on our third night. We hadn't made any reservations for a
campsite so I decided it was time to treat ourselves to a day of the city
life and getting pampered.  I guess the city boy came out of the closet so
to speak after 2 years. I booked a suite for two nights and I was told it
had a Jacuzzi in one of the rooms. I looked at Rod as we went to the motor
home to retrieve our things, he was grinning ear to ear. Right away I knew
something was up his sleeve. He always had this thing about surprises and I
never knew what to expect next. He was sneaky but it was always something
fun a pleasurable, for both of us.

We got to the suite with the bellman trailing behind with our luggage,
after what seemed forever re-packing our clothes.  The young blonde guy
asked which room we'd like certain suitcases put. Rod gave me this puzzled
look, along with this shit-eating grin, as he looked at the bellman. I
spoke up and said to the guy," Just leave them in here while I figure out
which one belong to whom." Rod flipped the guy a five spot, and asked if
him if he could bring us some ice along with a couple extra large towels
for the Jacuzzi room. Rod left, saying he needed to get some drinks plus
other stuff from the motor home and was going to detach the Esclade while
he was down there too. I finished putting our stuff away and decided to get
the Jacuzzi warmed up so I could soothe my aching muscles. He came back up
after a few minutes and said, " I'm all done how about a dip in the Jacuzzi
and then some dinner." " It sounds all right with me, its ready when you
are big guy" I shouted back from the other room.

 In walks Rod buck naked with a big white bow wrapped around his hard
manhood grinning ear to ear, The naked bellman right behind him smiling ear
to carrying the large towels and an ice bucket.  The kid was hot, all boned
up and it swayed side to side just like Rod's. " We have us a man servant
for the evening, for all our personal needs." smiled Rod as he got in the
Jacuzzi and stroked his pole. I looked in shock at the two of them. Corey
the bellman / servant came over and started undressing me. I didn't know
what to say or do at that moment so I went with the flow. Corey started
with the shirt and then the shorts came off. He got down on his knees and
slowly pulled off my boxers with his teeth. My cock sprang up and slapped
him right against his left cheek. Rod is in the Jacuzzi smiling, and
watching this whole thing unravel. He then says to the boy," Get it all
nice and lubed up for my ass, Corey I don't like it dry". Corey pulled my
cock into his mouth and began to give me some awesome head.

I didn't let him suck it too long because I knew I'd loose it all too soon
if he kept it up. I pulled the kid up off my cock and grabbed his nice 8 or
9 inch blonde haired dick. "Nice cock bud, do we get to suck on that too?"
I questioned him, while taking in all of his beautiful body. "Yes Sir! Any
thing you want Sir! Tonight I am your man servant Mister Ryan Sir!" he said
so formally. "Okay young man you get to start working on his ass for
me. I'm going to play with this big surprise wrapped up so pretty with that
big white bow." I ordered as he moved into one side of the Jacuzzi.  I got
on the other side and we both started working on Rod. I untied the bow and
began to suck and lick his enormous cock, as Corey went behind him to get
his ass prepped and ready for my hard cock. I could feel Corey groping
around for my cock in the water. His face was buried between Rod's ass
cheeks, so I reached over and started stroking his as he got a hold of
mine. This was turning out to be an intense hot 3 way. Finally after
getting Rod all primed and ready, I bent him over the edge of the tub and
slid my cock in his ass. Corey got out and decided to have Rod suck his
dick for a while.  We each fucked an end of Rod, and then we decided switch
after a short period of time. I wanted it to last for awhile, and wasn't
ready to bust my nut.  Corey was really getting into fucking Rod and
getting quite verbal too. He'd pull it all the way out until just the head
was in, and the slowly slide it back in rubbing his prostrate several times
before plunging in all the way.  "You like that long dicking you're getting
Rod. Man your ass is so sweet. I really like sliding this hard cock in out
like that." He said, slowly moving his hips as he shoved it all the way
back in. Rod pulled up off my dick and shot back, "Yea boy keep fucking my
ass man. I'm getting ready to shoot soon" I went down on Rod and began to
suck and stroke him, as Corey kept fucking him like there was no tomorrow.
His balls pulled up and his cock started to pulsate." DO IT GUYS I"MM A
GONNA SHOOOT IITT NOW!!!! " He shouted. He shot so much cum it was leaking
out the sides of my mouth and dripping into the water below. Corey came
next all over Rod's back and butt. I could see his balls bouncing back and
forth as he finished jerking off behind him. Rod and Corey came closer to
me, both attaching themselves to my cock and balls. It only took a while to
shoot off on their faces and then collapse into the water.

We ordered dinner in and all three of us ate heartily before climbing into
bed full and exhausted. I was the meat in the sandwich that night.  I awoke
the next morning and could feel Corey's hard cock sliding up my ass. I got
a hold of Rod's big dick and stroked it a few times to get it all boned
up. He rolls over on his side and I gently put mine up his as well. That
was some quick hot ass play for the first thing in the morning. We all got
off, showered and got ready to depart. On his way out the door Rod tried to
slip something to Corey and he said to keep it, the pleasure was all he
needed and didn't want anything else. I looked at Rod and said," Thanks for
the honeymoon present. You devil!" I realized he planned it all when he
went to supposedly get stuff from the motor home. He walks over to me and
embraces me into a big bear hug and says" Your welcome little man. I hoped
you like the first part of it. There's more to come." I looked at him and
said, "There's more presents to cum. I hope you never stop surprising me
with nice things." Meaning sex for the most part. We got packed and got
ready to do some searching for our second residence. I will be used for
family and retreats from the heat in Florida.


Section (3)

The Breakdown in Chattanooga

I contacted a realtor in Chattanooga, to enlist his services in finding a
place for us a ways out in the hills. We would meet in the afternoon and
check out what he had for us to look at then. I gave him the specifics on
what we were looking for and hoped he could help us out.  We got on the
road so we could make it there on time for our appointment with this
guy. We got to the foothills of the mountain range and decided to stop. I
wasn't comfortable towing the Escalade up and down the mountains on a tow
dolly. So we took it off and Rod decided he would drive it and follow me
through the mountains. I've been through them many times and still get
shaky going around those curves. I didn't want to do it with the new SUV
attached to the motor home.  We had made it about 1/2 way through and Rod
pulled up beside me, honking his horn. I looked down at him. I could see
down through the open sunroof. He was driving, plus he was jacking off for
me to see.  I pulled out the cell phone and dialed the Escalade's
number. He picked it up and answered "Yes?" "You shit head you want me to
wreck this thing! Further more if you shoot on the new leather in there I'm
gonna have you ass beat redder than you beat Domingo's!"  I yelled and hung
up the phone. I was pissed so I pulled off the road at the lay over point
and he kept on driving. I waited for about a half an hour and decided to
move on and see what he was going to do.  It was our first fight and I
guess I really hurt his feelings. I dialed the number again and he didn't
answer it. I got the voice mail and told him I was sorry and I was at mile
mark 72 heading towards Chattanooga still, and I did love him.  I kept
driving. I got to this next rest area, and I thought I saw the Escalade in
the parking lot. So I pulled over and stopped to see if it was ours. I was
so I got out and walked up to the rest area and he wasn't anywhere to be
seen. His shirt was in the truck and it was all locked up.  I went to take
a leak and here he was stroking his long dong in front of this fat old guy
at the urinals.  I couldn't believe my eyes. I turned around and walked out
before he couldn't see me. He was putting on a pretty good show for the old
fart.  I waited outside for what seemed an eternity. He eventually came out
adjusting his cock.  I had been contemplating leaving his ass there and
taking the truck, but I figured I just soon get this over with now. He
walked over and put his hand on my shoulder and said, "Are you still mad at
me for playing around in the Escalade?" I looked at him and said, " We need
to take this to the motor home for what I'm going to say to you. It's out
on the highway over there" as I pointed to it. I walked off, hoping he
would follow, or get the truck and drive over.  He did the latter, as I
walked over. He got in the motor home and looked at me with a worried look
in his eyes. 'You going to spank me Daddy?" he said curiously. " No God
Damnit I ought to divorce your ass, after what I just saw in the john! I
fucking can't believe it!" I'm shouting at him the whole time, as he hangs
his head lower and lower in shame. I decided, then and there, he needed to
get some clothes and get away from me for a night so he and I could sort
things out. " I think it would be better if you got some clothes and stayed
in a hotel tonight and we meet up tomorrow. I 'm too pissed of at the
moment to even deal with you", besides I didn't know if he would go off on
me like he did Domingo or not. "Okay Ry, I'm the bad guy in all this and
I'll leave if it will make you feel better." I could see the tears starting
to roll down his cheeks as he went to the back to get his stuff. I got some
of his stuff from the front and gave it to him as he left. "Ry I am sorry,"
he cried out as he closed the door and left. I sat down then started to
weep softly, thinking about the man I loved leaving and what would happen
next.

I drove to Chattanooga and didn't see hid nor hair of him at all. I stopped
at a RV Park for the night and went to bed. I had nightmares all night
about him and couldn't sleep much at all. About 6:00am the phone rang and
it was Rod.  "Ry I need you, and I'm really sorry about what I did
yesterday. Have you cooled off yet?" he pleaded. " Rod we've been together
2 years and just took our vows. How do you think I feel? I'm miserable and
yes I'm still pissed off too." I shot back at him. "Little man. How can I
ever make this up to you? " he was still pleading. I didn't answer him,
because I was shaking so badly. I almost dropped the phone.  I started
crying into the phone, "Why Rod! Why? That was a skuzzy old troll. I can't
believe you were doing it with another person. Let alone that person!"  "
Ry where are you? I need to talk to you face to face." " I'm not ready Rod
I'm still hurting from all this and don't want to see you yet. Call me
later this afternoon. BYE!" and I hung up the phone. He dialed right back
and I let it ring. I was drained and went back to bed.  I awoke to hear
someone banging on the door. I got up and here it was Rod. I rubbed my eyes
and looked again. Yep it was him how on earth did he find me. I opened the
door and let him in and walked over to the sofa and sat down. "Ry, I am
truly sorry, and I hope you can forgive me." He was on his knees looking
directly into my eyes. All I could do was cry. I totally broke down and
then collapsed into his arms.

I woke up to find myself in a hospital room and he was sleeping at my
bedside, his hand grasping mine.  I don't remember anything except
collapsing into his arms in the motor home. I squeezed his hand and
whispered to him, "Rod. Where are we?" He slowly moved his head and looked
up at me and opened his blood shot eyes. "Ry, I thought I lost you little
man. I couldn't get you to come to or get any response at all.  So I had to
use the Northstar system to get you an ambulance. They flew out an Air
ambulance to get you here." My eyes kept getting bigger as he kept
talking. "You've been unconscious for three days. They said it was some
kind of breakdown. I can't believe I let this happen to you." He said, in a
quiet tone.

He buzzed the nurse and they came in, bringing the Doctor too.  "Well Ryan
its good to see you back amongst the living. " said the sarcastic Doctor. "
I looked at him and said, " I can do with out the sarcasm. You're
fired. Would you send in another Doctor with better bedside manners." I
replied, as the guy looked at me with this shocked look on his face.  I
looked at Rod and he didn't have anything to say. The Doctor turned and
left after he made his apologies.  "Ry I can't believe you said that to
him" "I don't need a jerk Doctor talking to me like that.  Will you please
get me outta here now! I'm ready to go home. " " Yep, You must be feeling
better little man." He exclaimed, as he bent over and hugged me tightly.  I
got out later that afternoon, after another Doctor checked me over.

We got into the truck and went back to the motor home so I could shower and
re-coop. When we walked in, I found about 7 or 8 different flower
arrangements had been placed all around the living room. "Where did all
these come from? " I asked. " From me, Domingo, Me and some people here in
the park." "How did you know I was getting out?" " I didn't they've been
here for a few days, except the ones I got you." He reached around me from
behind and embraced me, holding my ever so gently kissing my neck. "I'll
never do anything to hurt you again Ry." He said, as he whispered in my
ear. He started to shake and cry as he held me. I knew he was so sorry for
what had happened. " I forgive you Rod." I said and he picked me up off the
floor to kiss and hold me.  It felt so good to be held and feel loved
again.

I decided in the morning that it was time to look for a place out in the
woods. I left Rod a note and took off to see what I could find. I headed
west for a while and took an exit to then head north up into the hills. I
drove through a couple of little towns until I decided to take a break and
stop. The next sign was marked Little Piney Hollow. I had a weird feeling
about this place as I drove slowly closer. I saw a sign out of the corner
of my eye, as I drove by. I thought it was a House for Sale sign, down
along the roadside.  I drove on into the town and stopped to get a
soda. The only place was a general store. It looked like it came right out
of Petticoat Junction. I pulled up and a few people that were milling
around out front turned and stared as I pulled in and stopped. I got out
and went in to get a drink. This young kid about 15 or so asked me, " Where
ya from Mister? That sho is a nice lookin truck you got there. Jeez that's
one of them there new Cadillac's isn't it?" I was taken back. Then I
realized, what I was driving and it wasn't something that blended
in. "Thanks, Yes it is buddy, and I'm from Palmetto, Florida. I'm here to
look for a new home way out here in the country." I replied in my best
Florida Cracker drawl. I checked out the kid and he was kind of cute to be
honest about it. 5'5" or so and maybe 120# dripping wet, sporting a light
brown crewcut. His baggy drawers were hanging down past the crack of his
ass showing some plaid boxers and no shirt. He was smooth as a babies
behind with small muscled pecs. " I'm Ryan Packard, my friends call me Ry,"
as I held out my hand and spoke to him. " I'm Rick Bartholomew, my friends
call me Rick the Dick, and a bunch of other names too." He shook my hand. I
compared my hand with his, and his was bigger than mine. I thought to
myself, Hmm big hands, big dick. That's why he's got, that nickname Rick
the Dick.

" Nice firm hand shake you got their buddy." As I released his hand. I went
into get my soda and came out to leave. The other people were looking
inside of the truck as I came out. This old man tried the door and the
alarm went off and about scared the living shit right out of him. I shut it
off and commented. " If it's not yours you should be messing with it." He
blushed in embarrassment and hurried off. Ricky was standing next me to
laughing his ass off. " Serves you right old man Peterson." He yelled in
this hillbilly voice, still laughing. I said goodbye to him and left to go
back and see if I could see the sign again.

I did about 1-1/2 miles up the road. I pulled in and drove back up the side
of this mountain and there it was. A cedar A-frame chalet attached to the
side of this limestone mountain face. It was about 2 or 3 stories high and
had a double stall garage underneath it. It was big and rugged with quiet a
bit of limestone masonry below and also around it. I almost look like a
Frank Lloyd Wright original. I was stunned. This is what I wanted. So I
looked even closer then I heard a door slide open and an older man came
walking out on the deck with a rifle.

" You lookin for sumthin mister." " I saw the for sale sign so I came to
look at your place. If you don't mind" I asked. "Come on up young man and
I'll show you around."  He said and motioned me up the staircase. I went up
and he showed me around this place. I was awestruck at the architecture and
the masonry that was so well blended in the place. He told during the tour
that he was an architect and this was his dream home built in the later
50's. He was 80 years old and was moving to Chattanooga to live with
children. I gave him a bid, and left to say I would be back again later
with my friend then we would see what his decision was.

When I got in the truck the telephone message light was blinking, so I
checked the voice mail and Rod phoned 4 times and Domingo twice telling me
he was having baby animals all over the ranch in Spanish.  I called Rod and
he said he was worried terribly, since I was gone for 3 hours and he could
reach me. I told him I found a house and that I would come to get him so we
could look at it together. I called Domingo and he told me that my mare had
given birth to a set of twin girls just as the vet had said she would. One
black and white, while the other was white with a black diamond on it
forehead. My Macaws had also started to lay eggs and began nesting. He was
really excited and I assured him everything would be okay and to call the
mobile vet to check them all out.  I got back to the RV Park and opened the
door to the motor home and to my surprise Rod was standing there in nothing
at all except a smile and a boned up dick.  "Hi Hon I'm home. I see someone
is happy to see me." I said and smiled at his cock. He dropped his voice
and shook his dick at me saying, "Hey little man. My name is big boy, and
it's nice to see ya again" I had to laugh, so I reached over and shook it
then reached up for a kiss. "You want desert before lunch or afterwards?"
He said as he jumped his eyebrows in anticipation. I'm famished, Rod.  I'll
have both right now together. What's for lunch? Besides a hard raw
sausage." He took my clothes off and led me to the table and brought out a
mini buffet of cold cuts, cheese, with some vegetables and condiments. I'll
sit on your lap and we can feed each other and see what pops up or who
shoots first. He did. He hadn't gotten off in over 5 days or so. Neither
had I but, I can go longer with out too. I kept playing with his big cock
as it stuck up between my legs while we sat and ate. One hand eating and
the other jacking. He spooged all over my own cock and up on my chest and
stomach. He was doing me the same way, but he was biting my neck as I shot
all over his hand and cock. We had a 69 lick up for desert.

We went back to see the house and really look at it for a few hours. The
main floor had a huge walk up fireplace with stone benches and a small
waterfall pool that wrapped around in front of it.  I was gorgeous and had
a dozen or so Koi fish in it swimming around. The living, dining, and
kitchen were all open except a wall and pass through from the kitchen to
the dining area. The second floor had an office, 2 bedrooms, and 2 baths,
one having a huge limestone tub that could fit at least 5 or 6 people. Rod
really liked the tub idea. The loft or 3rd floor was a large studio with a
floor to ceiling window that faced the out to the front yard. The other end
went right into the mountain, where he had carved out a cavernous area that
had a pool in it. It measured 24" long and 12 feet wide. It was fed by
mountain spring water and pretty cold too. I was sold after I saw that. He
said this mountain had several other caves in it, but no way to get to
there, from here.

We went down stairs and he got his contract out and sat down to finish it
up. He was taking a few things besides his personal stuff and we could have
the rest. He mentioned that none of the local people had ever been
inside. Only his family and a few business associates had seen it but that
was many years ago. We chatted with him for about 3 hours on the history of
it and the area too. We could close in 30 days and move in the same
time. Come to find out we had 20 acres of land a barn and silo, plus a
creek and pond on the property too. We walked out onto the deck to leave as
the sun was setting and Rod said to me, "Little Man this is so cool. We can
watch the sunset every night from here." He put his arms around me, from
behind and kissed me on the neck right there. I shuddered as his lips
tickled the hairs on my neck. We turned around to leave and the curtained
closed in the front window. Mr. Carrigan had been watching us the whole
time.

I called Mr. Carrigan the next day to tell him that I found an attorney to
take care of the paper work and to see if we could meet at the house to do
the signing. He said, yes it would be okay. He also mentioned he didn't
want to see any funny business going on while he was around.  I laughed and
said that I was sorry about yesterday.  When we arrived he ushered us in
and took me aside to talk to me in private. " Mr. Packard, I have to tell
you this for your own good. My grandson was like you and your friend. They
kidnapped him and he was never seen again. My kids moved to Chattanooga to
get out of here and away from these people. My wife took it kind of hard
and never got over losing her only grandson. He was only about 16 years old
when it happened two years ago.  So you best keep that kind of stuff behind
closed doors if you know what I mean. These hill folks don't take kindly to
your sort of people." The tears were forming in his eyes as he finished. "
I'm truly sorry about the boy Mr. Carrigan. Thanks you for your
understanding and for forewarning me about the other people here. I'm still
buying the house any way.

He asked us to take a walk out to the barn with him and he'd show us what
was in there before the attorney showed up.

I was very surprised at the way he had taken care of the barn. It was just
as immaculate as the house. It even had an antique 1950 Cadillac Fleetwood
parked in it. It looked like it had just been cleaned and polished. A
beautiful dark blue 4 door, with wide white walls and fender skirts.  "
This was to be given to my grandson for graduation this past June, but he's
gone and I don't need it or want it any more. You boys want to buy it?
I'll sell it to ya real cheap." "Sure. How much?" as I looked at Rod giving
it the once over. " Damn Ry. This old beauty has only 42,000 miles on
it. Let's buy it!" he said as he popped the hood. " " It'll cost you a
weekend visit once a month till I go, and for me to be buried up the hill
with my wife." I looked at him kind of strangely. " I don't mean an
overnighter. I just want to spend some time up there with my wife, at her
grave for a few hours." He commented. " You sure can and I would never
restrict any of your family from going there any way." "Then the deal is
settled?" He then stuck his hand out and shook mine to seal the deal. "
It's a deal Mr. Carrigan. Should we put this in the contract?"  "Naw, no
need to give that fancy pants lawyer of yours any more money than
necessary." I laughed and patted him on the back as he gave me the keys. "
Start it up and lets take it up to the house boys. Bessie ain't been out of
here in a few months." Rod took the keys, and we drove it to the house. The
attorney was waiting out front talking on his cell phone when we pulled up.
We finalized the deal and paid both men and got ready to leave.

We took it back to the barn before we left and drove our truck back to the
town to get some sodas. I told Rod we needed to get something else to keep
here like an old truck so we'd fit in with the locals. He agreed and said
he'd go get something tomorrow before we left. I got our sodas and returned
to the truck to find Rick the Dick almost glued to Rod's door, jabbering
away. " Hey there, Mr. Packard, whacha doin? I dun met yo friend here
Mr. Rodman." "It's nice to see you again too Rick." I commented as I poked
him in the ribs and tickled him. " Here Rod's your soda."  "So you all find
a place yet?" "Yes Rick. Mr. Carrigan's old place." " That place?" he
asked. " Yea why?" He's a hermit man. Ain't it kind of spooky up in there?"
No Rick it's a very nice place."  I looked at Rick to see what the movement
was that caught my eye. His pants were bulging and he was playing with his
boy dick. "What's up with you Rick the Dick? You got crotch critters?" He
blushed bright red and smiled. " Naw, Dick is up to his old tricks again."
As he grabbed his boy cock and showed us the outline of it. I laughed and
took a good long look. Rod's eyes were glued to the guy's basket as well. "
Mr. Dick is a pretty big boy huh?"  Rod asked. "Yea I dun got everyone beat
in the whole dang school. He's a whopping nine and one half inches of pure
hillbilly dick, I tells' em." He replied with this little smirk on his
face. I started laughing and commented, saying they grew things big in the
hills these days.  I figured I'd better leave well enough alone and leave
before something else happened. "Well Rick the Dick, We have to go and get
ready to leave, so we can drive back to Florida tomorrow. I said as I
looked at the bulge in his pants." Dick and I say so long, for now
Mr. Packard. We'll be looking for ya real soon, and you too Mr. Rodman." as
he reached over to shake our hands.  I looked at Rod, laughed and got in
the truck.  We drove off and Rick waved to us until we were out of site. I
looked at Rod and laughed "Mr. ROD man! HAHAHA!! You didn't bother to
correct him either huh?" I reached over and grabbed his rod when I
accentuated the word Rod.  Rod spoke up and said " HELL NO! I thought it
was kind of cute with that little accent of his."  We laughed almost all
the way back to the RV Park. Rod had a new nickname now and it would stick,
all too well.

We ate dinner and got things ready to travel so we could leave at first
light to go back to Florida and see what had gone on while we were gone.


Next to come, in Part III
Domingo, his boyfriend and the zoo.
Lost hillbilly boy