Date: Sat, 17 Mar 2007 15:29:05 -0700
From: Jay roberts <diplomat1501@msn.com>
Subject: "Andy Goes to the Sex Ranch"  Part One   by Jay Roberts    Gay Sci/Fi

++No this is not a western story for kids.  This is outrageous porno that
is plenty hot for adults only.  If you are less than 18 summers old, you
better get lost right now.  Author and your parents do not want you here,
maybe the sheriff and your pastor also.


Andy lived in an old 2050 apartment pod.  He loved the bigger size.  Most
modern pods were less than 1000 square feet, this one was almost 1500
square feet and boasted a real water shower instead of those chemical body
washers and dryers.

It's strange, he thought, science has solved most of our problems: food,
sanitation, housing and transportation, but sex remains the same.  Right
now Andy was horny, horny to an extreme.  He had reached that stage where
he penis was hard almost constantly, as if he had taken an erection shot.

He was sick of his Realiturbation machine.  Yeah, it got him off with a
great cum, and the girls and guys were hot as hell, but deep in his mind,
he knew he was fooling his body.  These were only prerecorded fantasies and
mechanical wankers.  He began to yearn for the real thing, and that's what
made him decide to make a visit to the Sex Ranch.

The Sex Ranch was in Montreal.  He lived in Boston.  It was about a half
hour ride in the airbus.  While this was the last of these whorehouses that
had been so popular twenty years ago, it was kept up to date by hiring
good-looking people who were well trained.

Andy was a professor at Harvard he taught world history.  But not in a
lecture hall.  His podium was the center of the studio projection area and
he talked to unseen students.  This was lonely.  He could picture those 18
to 21 year old out there listening to him.  Maybe some had a crush on him.
After all he was only 28 and quite a desirable looking guy: 6' 2" of well
developed muscle.  Above the neck was even better.  Tousled golden blonde
hair, china blue eyes and a mouth that could only be described as kissable,
although he hadn't used it for kissing in almost a year, since he broke up
with Charlie, but that's another story.

He dressed in what he considered his fuck clothes: A one-piece blue
coverall, made of thin shiny fabric.  His feet were in rubber slides.  His
world credit card was in his wallet.  He already knew that the charge was
$1500 at the ranch.  He had showered and used a male sex hormone
after-shave lotion.  Even the pilot of the bus looked at him hungrily as he
boarded.

He was the only passenger.  He dosed.  Suddenly they were landing.  He got
out and grabbed an electric vehicle from the ten or so parked in the public
loaner area.  These cars were very low speed so that his trip to the Ranch
took as long as the trip from Boston to Montreal.  There it was front of
him, a low building that stretched for several blocks.  He parked, alit and
knocked on the door.  "Welcome Mr. Wells, We are glad to have your visit.
Please pause for a moment in this frame.  This destroys any harmful germs
for six hours."

Naturally the read his name and public biography from the electronic signal
emitted from his ID badge.  He asked for a strong sex stimulant drink and
refused food.  The handsome attendant smiled at Andy's eagerness.  It was a
slow night and he was glad to have business.  He know that Andy was bi
sexual, so he had to find out which side of him he was going to indulge
this evening.  "I think a man is what I want.  I don't want to spent time
tonight coaxing a woman to have sex."

"Follow me," the attendant said.  "We can walk along this corridor that has
been arranged by age groups.  That it a new idea we launched a short time
ago."  The first group they came to was labeled "Age 15".  Inside the
cubical the attempt to simulate a real teenager's room was really cute.
There were pennants on the wall and posters of rock stars.  And being that
these were gay teens, there were some physique pics as well.  There were
two boys inside the window.  Andy could look in but the type of glass
prevented them from seeing out.  "The glass can be turned to dark opaque if
you want privacy," the handsome attendant advised.  "And right now, if you
want to see what the boys look like naked, you just throw that switch on
the right."

Andy had almost decided that he wasn't going to choose the kids, but he was
curious as any guy might be to see them nude.  One boy, the one sitting
down, his jean-clad leg thrown over the chair arm was playing an electronic
game, totally absorbed in it.  The switch revealed him as being slim and
tan, slightly muscled chest and his cock was really long and had a hanging
foreskin.  He was a beauty with his dark bangs and bright brown eyes and
pillow lips.  The other boy was busy on a laptop.  He was a bit lighter of
hair and his height was on the small size.  His body, as the naked switch
was thrown, was really sexy.  He had large tan circles around his perky
tits.  His chest was lightly covered with hair and it matched the luxuriant
crop under his arm.  He had large balls and his retracted cock nestled
neatly into the hollow caused the hang of his balls.

Andy threw the switch that closed the nude display and passed on with his
guide.  "Mr. Wells, we only have two more dioramas, guys around forty and
the last, men of 60 or so.  Do you want to see them?"

"Sure do."  The next window was attractive to Andy.  There were three guys
in it.  Two were dressed in suits and ties, the other with a sport jacket
and open shirt.  The three represented yuppie types one would see in the
financial area.  One guy had crisp black curly hair and a curvy mouth and
beautiful white teeth.  He seemed the most animated and he was throwing
fake punches at the red headed youth.  That guy had a beautifully tailored
brown suit.  His green eyes shone right out to where Andy stood.  The third
guy, the one with the open shirt had a goatee and two days unshaven beard.
He was very sexy.  The back of his hands had a lovely growth of hair.  Andy
noticed a big bulge in his pants.  Andy thought he might had a hard on.  It
proved to be so when the switch was thrown.  The other guys were apparently
turning him on.  The black haired guy was smiling at him and touched his
own crotch once or twice and he was beginning to plumb up.  The red head
seemed preoccupied and his cock was soft and relaxed, but it was a beauty.

"You could have a ball with these three," Robert said stroking Andy's arm
encouragely.  "I know you're right.  By the way, what's your name?"

"Robert."

"May I call you Bob?"  He accompanied this question by stroking the young
lad's smooth cheek..

"Please do." And he blushed charmingly.  There was no doubt with his
trousers that his cock was erecting.

 "There are plans to feature other age groups later on.  Some customers
were interested in mid-twenties.  I personal prefer that group, your age
group....may I call you Andrew?"

"Make it Andy.  Actually I'm in my mid twenties, but I guess you know
that."  For the first time he took in his guide's appearance.

Robert was wearing the tight uniform that had been provided by the
management.  The pants were high waisted like a bellboy's that showed off
his perky backside.  The front rose high into his crotch and emphasized his
meaty cock bulge.  He also had a sort of humorous face, almost like a
classic mime, arched eyebrows and wide mouth with turned up ends.

"We might as well check out the older guys," Andy said.  Robert took his
arm companionably as they walked ahead past two empty "stages" to the end.
There were two sixty year olds.  "Really nice." Andy exclaimed.  One guy
was very imperially slim and the other well muscled with a Roman profile.
The nude switch revealed two excellent bodies with youthful skin, not a bit
of fat to be seen.

Bob was right at Andy's ear.  "These men know the ropes.  One customer told
me that he almost died from over excitement."

Andy threw the nude switch.  These guys were in terrific shape.  Their skin
was youthful.  There was no fat to be seen.

"Well, what is your pleasure, sir?"

"I have seen the three categories.  They are all excellent, but there is
too much professionalism in their stance and demeanor.  It's a bit of a
turn off.  I would prefer someone who has not had countless affairs with
strangers.  Someone vulnerable, someone who can still get embarrassed and
blush.......like you do Bob."

"I don't know what to say.  I haven't got permission to "be with" a guest.
Maybe I could lose my job.  Would you mind if I check with one of the
supervisors."

"I wait in this empty room for you."

"Oh yes, that is going to end up being the mid-twenties group.  Notice the
bachelor style furniture and pictures.  Make yourself comfortable, I'll be
back."

Andy sat in one of the modern chairs and he noticed a flicker in the glass
on the enclosure.  "Why that little shit, he's checking me out naked."

A moment later Bob entered the room smiling broadly.  He had such a
beautiful smile that Andy lost his annoyance at being tricked.  Bob was
carrying a tray of refreshments.  He had removed his jacket and Andy was
pleased to see the lithe waist emphasized as well as his nice pecs.  Andy
could not remove anything because one button his coveralls would make him
naked.  "Did you like what you saw?"  Asked Andy voicing the almost
emblematic gay question.

"I sure did.  You are a pretty big boy.  You got me beat in length and
width, even in ball size.  Maybe you will reject me."

"Don't be silly.  You have the personality and face that I love.  Come
here, you dope.  Let me give you a hug."

The two embraced and there was a chemistry between them that ignited a
fire.  When they separated they were both breathing heavily.  Bob had
immediately felt Andy's penis pressing against his belly during the hug.
"Can I open this magic button?" he asked, pointing to the brass button on
the top of the coveralls.

The question made Andy begin to breathe even heavier.  "Sure, do it."

Bob opened the button and the coveralls cascaded in to a pile at Andy's
ankles.  Bob stepped back to look.  "Oh gosh, you are too hot for words.
That chest with the slight hairiness in the center, those delicious tits,
your belly....and that magnificent organ.  There is no professional here
that I have seen who has your compelling sexual appearance and magic.  Even
your back is beautiful, smooth, strong and leading down to an ass that out
to be framed and in a museum."

"Wow, now it's my turn to blush.  I am really a blusher as you can see.  I
blush with my whole body.  But now my handsome lad, it's time to uncover
the merchandise."  He opened the shirt buttons on Bob's tight cotton shirt
and removed it.  "Oh you have a secret, lots of gym hours, no?"

"No, but I swim five miles a day in the facility pool."

"It's doing good for you.  But now comes the southern part of your body."
He moved the suspenders down and let them hang at the boy's side,
unbuttoned his trousers and pulled them down.  Bob was wearing brief red
underwear, his cock pushing the thin material out in the pouch.  "I think
your boy wants to come out and play."  Andy moved the pouch aside and Bob's
prick was exposed, hard and pulsating.  Andy touched the moist head and
then curled his warm hand around the shaft.  "Do you want my mouth on
this?"

"Yeah, but I want to try to suck your cock also.  I don't know if I can,
but I'd be willing to die trying."

They finished undressing and both lay on the couch, head to foot.  Andy
felt so right putting his arms around the boy's slim waist and pushing his
truck closer to his salivating mouth.  At last his cock was in Andy's
sucking mouth.  Bob was moaning loudly.  He put his boyish lips around the
big cock head and licked, he opened his jaw and moved the
baseball-bat-sized flesh deeper into his lusting mouth.  To his amazement
the big appendage slid deeper into his craw.  Andy was getting faint with
pleasure.  It made that machine he had been using obsolete.  He was so
hooked on Bob's mouth that he already felt he would have to seek him many
times.  Meanwhile his cock was getting hot and vibrating.  He knew he
couldn't hold out against Bob's onslaught.  He began slurping hard and
quickly on Bob's delicious cock.  Pretty soon Bob's hips were going into
autopilot as he fucked Andy's mouth.  "I'm coming," shouted Bob and his
hips locked and he delivered a thermos load of sweet come into Andy's
gulping mouth.  The intensity of Bob's orgasm caused Andy's head to spin,
as he was helpless to delay his own orgasm.  He shouted out that he was
over the edge and he spilled over and shot as Bob dutifully swallowed even
though he was still in the throes of his own orgasm.

They separated, panting for a long while.  Then Andy leaned over and kissed
Bob.  "That was the best I ever had.  Too much longer and I might have gone
goofy and crazy."

Bobby laughed.  Then he rose up slightly and pointed to the viewing window.
There stood the two older guys.  The window was soundproof but Andy could
see they were applauding.  Bobby motioned for them to come in.  "It's okay,
I hope.  That's Ray and Sam, they own this place."

Sam was the gray haired elegant one and Ray was the blonde Roman profile
one.  They entered and sat on the two remaining chairs in the cubicle.  Sam
spoke first.  "Andrew Wells, you are one of the most engaging, sexy,
sizzling male I have ever come across.  Ray kept nodding and said that they
would like to hire Andy for the Ranch.  He was told that they pay $1000
world dollars for a six-hour shift and five hundred for each sex encounter.
It would make him a very rich man; not to mention the fun he would have.
There would be no sexless months here.  He had the right to refuse any
customer that he didn't like.

He thought about it.  "Could I just work three days a week and still do my
lecturing from the studio?"

The two mature men said, "Absolutely," in unison.  They turned to Bobby.
"Bobby, I know you two are in profound lust, but you will have to ration
your time together otherwise our stud will be too used up to handle the
customers.

Everything was decided, then Sam and Ray asked Andy if he would be
interested in a little romp in a while.  Andy looked over the two hot
seniors and agreed.  They went into the dinning room and had a full meal.
Later Andy got a massage and took a short nap.  He returned to his little
room and lay down on the bed.  A few minutes later the two guys, naked,
came into the room.

Ray began licking Andy's tits, making them rise up in interest and bring a
moan to his lips.  Meanwhile Sam lifted Andy's legs and began a soft
sucking of his anis.  Sam had a long tongue and he inserted it into Andy's
warm hole and found his prostate and licked it back and forth.  Andy was
fast sliding into the neither world of total sensation.  He already needed
to come because the sensations were so strong.

Ray pulled Andy over to him as he got on his knees and elbows, his lovely
older ass winking at him.  "Please fuck me Andy.  I've got to feel that big
cock in me."

Andy didn't waste a moment as he got behind the moaning Ray and inserted
his cock into the opening.  Ray cried out in pain, but told Andy, "Don't
pay any attention. Keep going."  Andy pushed inch by inch until he was
impaled inside Rays steaming guts.  It was so tight he could hardly move,
but Ray pushed back and forth and soon his passage expanded and Andy was
able to get a rhythm going.  He pushed in and out.  He realized that poor
Ray had kept fainting and awakening as unbelievable sensations cascaded
over him.  Sam was standing close by and rubbing his fine looking cock.
Andy smiled at him and stuck out his tongue as an invitation.  Sam moved
forward and Andy began a wet mouth and tongue rubbing of the nice cock.
Sam was half there to his cum and it didn't take long for him to furnish a
tasty spooge for Andy.  About the same time Ray began to go into his orgasm
and his ass hole vibrated over Andy's cock.  Finally Ray shot his six loads
on the bed and Andy held back, deciding there might be more to come.

The two senior citizens staggered out and Andy lay back on the bed, his
cock still glistening and hard.  He was in that half dreamy state after sex
when he became aware that the two young 15 years olds were in the room.

"Mr.Wells, we are so hot for you.  What can we do to get you off and of
course us too, we're dripping as you can see."

Andy smiled at the two angels.  "Tell you what, suppose you two get on your
knees and elbows and move your asses together so I can go from one to the
other."

They moaned at the thought and in a moment the two pretty young asses were
side by side, the hairless holes exposed by their young hands holding their
ass cheeks apart.  "What a lovely sight," Andy cooed.

He fingered them, causing loud gasps and moans.  Finally he took pity and
entered the dark haired boy.  He had had lots of anal play so Andy's big
one sink in to the hilt and the boy screamed with surprise and pleasure.

"Please Mr.Wells, I need it too."  Andy patted his cut ass and withdrew
from one boy who cried in disappointment and entered the second boy.  This
boy was much tighter and he unconsciously closed off his sphincter.  Andy
took his hand back about two feet and then let it rip and it spanked
against the boy's ass cheek.  He howled in pain, but his ass hole relaxed
and Andy pushed in.

Andy set up a rhythm going from one boy to the other, getting one almost
hot to cum, then deserting him and going to the other.  At times the
neglected boy was crying and begging Andy to return to him.  At last he got
one kid a second from coming and then he grabbed the boy's cock and milked
it while shagging the other boy to orgasm.

The boys flopped on the bed, exhausted from coming so hard and the high
pitch of the sex.

The boys got themselves together and left.  Andy was alone.  He realized
that this would be his home three times a week.  When he was not engaged in
sex, it might be lonely, but then there was sweet Bobby who would see he
was not neglected.

Bobby came into the room.  "Andy, do you realize that you have been very
generous getting everyone off, but not yourself.  You are going to get blue
balls unless I give you an expert milking with my lips."

Andy sighed.  "Oh thanks for thinking of me.  Yeah, I'm really hurting.  It
won't take long.

Bobby murmured in pleasure as he leaned down and took the heavy equipment
of Andy into his hot lips.  He wasted no time.  He took the cock deep and
he took it hard and fast.  Soon Andy was mewling in pleasurable agony as
his spunk rushed up from his balls to his cock shaft.  "Holy shit, here it
comes, take it you gorgeous fucker."  Andy almost blacked out from the
intensity of his cum.

They rested together, their arms around each other.  When Andy and Bobby
felt ready to get up, they dressed and Bobby called on the gents on the
intercom.  Contracts were signed and Andy prepared his mind for coming back
as a......he had to face it.....a prostitute.

End of Part one

What kind of sexual adventures would handsome Andy have in this unique
place?  What kind of men sort his services.  Wait and read part two.