Date: Sat, 7 Mar 2009 21:15:13 -0800 (PST)
From: N Phillips <nphillips2470@yahoo.com>
Subject: Ranch Hand 5

          This story is fantasy and is in no way written about real life
encounters. It involves a relationship which evolves between two men.  If
this type of material offends you, is illegal in your neighborhood or you
are under the age of eighteen please hit the back button now.  Otherwise
enjoy.

I woke up the next morning with a killer headache.  I slowly rose up and
looked around, Russ lay on my right and Jake lay on my left.  I had no idea
how we had gotten to the bed.  We had drunk a little more after the truth
or dare incident and I wasn't really sure what had happened afterward.  I
really had no idea what to do; I didn't know if Jake would remember
anything at all.  Russ had gotten him pretty drunk.

          I stumbled into the bathroom, my eyes were bloodshot.  Man did my
head hurt.  I pulled a bottle of aspirin out of the cabinet, popped a
couple and splashed some water on my face.  Russ was awake by the time I
returned to the bedroom.

          "I'm hung-over," he muttered when he saw me, "It feels like a
freight train running through my head."

          I sat down on the bed beside him, "Do you remember anything from
last night?" I hoped he could fill me in on the missing details.

          "Not really," he fell back against the bed and pulled a pillow
over his head.

          Jake stirred and his eyes fluttered open, he groaned loudly.

          Russ pulled the pillow up and looked from Jake back to me, and
then he pulled the pillow down again.

          "Hangover?" I asked Jake but already knew the answer, he nodded
his head.

          I got Jake and Russ both some aspirin and laid back down on the
bed.  We didn't have anything to do so I figured we could all just sleep it
all off.

          I awoke almost five hours later.  Russ and I were the only ones
in the bed, Jake was gone.

          I got up and pulled on a pair of gym shorts, Russ moved a little
but didn't wake up.  I was glad; I need to talk to Jake alone.  I walked
barefoot down the hall; the boards were cool against my skin.  I found Jake
watching television in the living room, "Hey," I went up behind him and
kiss the top his head.  His hair was still a little damp from a shower.

          "Hey," he turned around and smiled at me, at least he was feeling
better.

          I sat down beside him, "I wanted to talk to you about last
night."

          "It was hot as hell wasn't it?"

          "You remember?" I was a little surprised.

          "Well not all of it, but most of it," he moved closer and put his
hand on my thigh, "Did you like it?"

          "Yeah,"

          "I wanna take you and Russ somewhere."

          "Umm ok," I was a little confused, I had no idea what he was
talking about.

          "It's a place were my parents took me before they were killed, I
haven't been there in over ten years.  I think you and Russ will like it,
kind of like a vacation."

          "Where is it?"

          "Michigan, I already got us plane tickets."

          Two days later we landed in the nice cool Michiganair.  We rented
a car from a place near the airport and drove almost a hundred miles to a
large cabin on the lake.

          "Who does this belong to?" I asked as we got out of the car and
started in awe at the large house.

          "Umm its mine," Russ and I both looked at him in shock, "My
parents were pretty well off, this place went to me after they died.
Someone comes and cleans it twice a month," he started forward; "You guys
coming or what?" he laughed.

          We followed close behind.  The inside of the house was even more
amazing then the outside.  A big stone fire place sat against the wall of
the very large living room, a white bear skin rug lay in front.  I had a
sneaking feeling that some hot action was going to take place in that spot
sooner or later.

          "Come on I'll take you on a tour," Jake led the way through all
of the rooms.

          The house had four large bedrooms each had their own bath.  A hot
tub sat on the back porch, and again I got that same sneaking feeling.  I
smiled but kept the dirty thoughts to myself, for now anyway.

          He took us on a tour of the outside as well, and showed us the
lake.  Skinny dipping was the first thing that popped in my mind.  I moved
close to Jake, put my hands around his waist and whispered close to his
ear, "You know what's going to happen out here don't you?" I grabbed the
lobe of his ear with my teeth.

          "No what," he leaned his head sideways as I trailed my lips down
his skin.

          "I'm going to fuck you out in the water," I moved my hand to his
crotch, Russ gave a fake cough from behind us, I had to admit I forgot he
was there.

          "I saved the best for last," Jake pulled away from me and led the
way back into the house.

          The best turned out to be the basement, which had been to
converted into a bar/game room.

          "A pool table," Russ said eagerly when we reached the bottom of
the stairs, he rushed forward and ran his hand across the green surface,
"I've haven't played in a while, you guys want to play a game?"  He racked
the balls before we could answer.

          "You two go ahead I'll play the winner," I took a seat in a large
overstuffed arm chair that faced the table.  Russ went first; it was a
perfect break and two striped balls made the pockets.  He kept going until
almost all of his balls were gone.  When it was finally Jake's turn he hit
the cue ball which straight into a pocket.

          "I'm not very good," he leaned his chin against the stick, "Never
have been," He made a frown face at me.

          "I love you anyway," I smiled, "Even if you suck at pool."

          "Here I'll show you," Russ came up behind Jake and put his hands
on his, "Like this," he pulled the stick back but he wasn't watching the
balls, his eyes were on Jake.  The ball he hit made the pocket, "That's how
you do it," he leaned back but kept his hands on Jakes waist, he ground his
crotch against Jake's ass.

          Jake looked at me and I moved my hand to the growing bulge in my
jeans, I knew what was about to happen and was letting him know it was ok.
Russ pulled the stick from Jake's hand and put it on the table, his hand
slipped underneath Jake's shirt and his lips roamed over the back of his
neck.  I heard a low moan escape Jake's throat.

          I started to get up and join them but Russ stopped me, "Stay
there and watch," he demanded and I obeyed.  Russ was turning out to be
very controlling and I liked it, a lot.

          I unzipped my pants allowing my cock to spring free.  Russ had
already pulled Jake's shirt off and was moving his tongue down his back.
Jake put his hands on the pool table and leaned forward, it was a very
erotic sight to see.  Russ slowly undone Jake's pants and pushed them to
his ankles.  Russ then buried his face into Jake's ass, just watching it I
was ready to blow my load.  I could see his tongue move slowly over Jake's
tight hole.  Jake stole a glance at me every once in a while and I gave him
a little wink.

          "Put you leg up here," Russ said after a couple minutes of
licking, he pulled Jake's pants off and pushed one leg up onto the pool
table, "Come over here," Russ said to me.  I immediately got up and moved
to Jake, "I want to watch you lick his ass," he put his hands on my
shoulders and pushed me down, I put my tongue against Jake's puckered hole
and I felt his body quiver, I pushed my tongue in as far as it would go.

          "Don't fuckin stop," Jake begged as I ate his ass, "Please don't
stop," I could hear the slap of Russ's hand against his meat behind me.  I
pulled his cheeks apart and buried my face deeper; he moaned and groaned
louder than I had ever heard.

          "Fuck him," I heard Russ and quickly stood up.  I pushed my jeans
down and turned Jake around to face me; I pushed him onto the table and
spread his thighs apart.

          "Oh yeah," Jake groaned as I pushed the head of my dick into his
hole.

I gave him a long hot wet kiss as I fucked him.  I felt Russ's hand move
over my back and down to my ass, his other hand was still stroking his
cock.  Jake lay back on the table and put his arms above his head, he was
so hot; his chiseled body glistened with sweat and his eyes repeatedly
rolled back into his head.  His cock was standing at full attention so I
grabbed and stroked it hard and fast in rhythm with my thrusting.  He
wrapped his long toned legs around my waist and pulled me further inside of
him.  His pulsing sphincter made chill bumps pop up over my arms and legs,
I knew I wasn't going to last much longer.  I buried my manhood to the hilt
and slowly moved against him, his breath quickened as I found the g spot.
I stroked him harder and faster.

"Cum for me," I said through gritted teeth, I could feel my load coming to
the surface but I wanted badly for him to cum first.  Finally his hands
gripped my arms and streams of white cum shot over his stomach and chest.
I quickly pulled out and add my cum to his own, "Oh fuck," I moaned as
stream after stream shot out.  Suddenly I felt something wet on my back and
knew Russ had cum as well.  Jake rose up and kissed me passionately, his
chest was slick against mine.  I put my arms around his neck and held him
close, "I love you," I whispered.

"I love you to," he put kisses over my face and neck.

Jake and I were so caught up in each other we completely for about Russ,
when I finally turned around he was gone.  I heard the front door slam shut
and I looked at Jake, I hoped things weren't about to get complicated.



To be continued


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