Date: Fri, 1 May 2015 00:09:49 +0000 (UTC)
From: Tague Micheals <tag.michaels@yahoo.com>
Subject: One Year Gone IV

Smokey didn't fuck me that night. He could have if he had made the
move. But he didn't. We did kiss though, a whole lot, enough that my mouth
was getting sore from it. Still I didn't want to stop. His lips were so
amazing and kissing him was amazing. We let our tongues do battle inside
our mouths and outside. Our hands were busy all up and down each other's
back and butt. They were all over each other's head, rubbing and just
holding. We ended up sucking each other's cocks again in a 69. This time I
swallowed most of Smokey's sperm but still, not all of it. We went to sleep
that night all cuddled and snuggled together. I couldn't believe how lovey
dovey I felt in Smokey's arms, especially after I cummed.

We did each other again in the morning after we ate and afterwards spent
another 2 hours shooting. I became fairly consistent at hitting the rings
and did a credible job of getting close to the center. Smokey praised me
highly. We saddled up and headed back after lunch although we didn't get
dressed until we got out of the scrub and trees.

"You can get your dick burned pretty fast out here Colt," Smokey had
said. We got to the barn about 3, got the horses unsaddled then brushed
down and put away, an 11 year old boy named Wylie helping us out. Smokey
drove me up to the house but stopped along the way on a corner where we
couldn't be seen from any direction. The hot teen leaned across the seat to
kiss me. It was a pretty hot and heavy kiss too.

"I just wanted to do that cuz I don't know when I'll get the next chance,"
he said.

"I'm glad you did Smokey." We set off again and at the house he said he
would pick me up in the morning.

"Why don't you come in Smokey; see my room and maybe say hi to gramps."

"Oh gosh Colt, I don't know about that, I mean, he's the boss an' all." He
had taken his hat off and was running his fingers around the rim, turning
it. It was a little comical to me seeing this boy who was so composed, so
confident, so manly, acting like a shy little boy.

"It'll be okay Smokey. Gramps thinks you're the greatest and besides he'll
likely want a report on how things went and he may have other directions
for you." Smokey nodded his head but was still uncomfortable being inside
the boss's house.

We kicked off our boots, not that they were dirty or anything but gramps
was already headed toward us from the living room.

"Ahh the prodigal sons return," he said from 15 feet away. Smokey and I
headed down the few steps into the great room but gramps re-directed us
toward the den. "So, how was your first trip out Colt," he asked me as we
sat in the deep leather arms chairs in his den.

"It was great gramps. I caught a fish and cooked it, saw a mama bear and 2
cubs. Smokey taught me how to shoot a pistol and rifle and how to clean
them both." I babbled on while Smokey and my grandfather
listened. Afterwards he asked us both a question or two then to Smokey
asked,

"What's next Smokey?" My grandfather knew very well every detail of his
large ranch so his asking Smokey was simply to include the boy in
conversation.

"Well we're due to ride the fences out in the South West Corner. Thought's
I'd take Colt, Kenny and Jared. Stay at the camp and work our way out in
each direction from there. Probly 3 days max. Of course the 4th is coming
up so the county fair is on the agenda. The first cutting of hay is already
done so after that probably a week out on the range with the boys." My
grandfather nodded approvingly.

"I'll leave it all up to you Smokey," gramps said and it was Smokey's turn
to nod.

"I wanted to show Smokey my room grampa," I said and got a head nod so we
left and headed upstairs.

"This is pretty nice Colt," Smokey said appreciatively. He was curious
about the bidet so I explained it to him adding,

"It feels pretty nice Smokey. You'll have to try it sometime when you spend
the night, just like the tub." The 15 year old looked dubious at the
prospect of sleeping over at my house so I asked him if he'd like
to. Smokey mulled that over like most question posed to him.

"Well, I reckon I just might Colt but like I said, I never done that
before."

"Well it's pretty simple Smokey, we get naked and we crawl into bed." I
wasn't trying to be a smart ass but the expression on his face said he
thought so. I moved right up to him and put my arms around his shoulders
and pulled his head down and kissed him. We were in the bathroom so unless
someone was in there with us they couldn't see. I kissed him good too.

"I'd love to snuggle and cuddle in a real bed with you Smokey," I
whispered. We were still holding each other and he put his face down. I
thought it was for a kiss but instead he rubbed noses like an Eskimo.

"I think that would be right fun too Colt," he said in his soft drawl. I
kissed him again and we headed back downstairs but not before both of us
rearranged our cocks. Downstairs gramps said that he'd like Smokey to have
dinner with us, a simple fare of braised pork chops and the like.

"I was thinking Smokey, that before dinner you might take the ATV's out and
get Colt up to speed on them."  Colt nodded his head and said he'd call his
parents and let them know.

"I already took the liberty son," gramps said with a grin. Outside Smokey
went through the drill with the ATV's- a pair of Honda ATC350x's. They were
pretty simple to operate and after a few turns in our parking area Smokey
and I headed down the hill on them at a stately speed. My mentor was
insistent that we take things slow and avoid accidents or injuries,
especially since we weren't wearing helmets. No one did on the ranch.

"How'd he do Smokey," gramps asked as we sat down to eat.

"Pretty fair sir," my friend answered. Talk around dinner was light,
Belinda May leaving a majority of the conversation to the men. Haha, me,
one of the men. Dinner of course was awesome. I had eaten in some of the
best restaurants in the world but was quickly finding that the things we
ate and how they were cooked pleased my taste buds and my belly really
well. After dinner we shot some pool and Smokey left around 8.

"So Colt, you've been with us 4 days." I nodded my head. "Have you changed
your mind about being here?"

"Yes sir, I have. I think that you were correct." He grinned then beckoned
me to him and embraced me fully. It felt good being in my grandfather's
arms, not sexy good but just plain good. The smell of him, the warmth of
him, all of it. He rubbed my back and my hair and just held me.

"I knew you would come around Colt. Welcome to country." When he let go I
pretended not to notice that his eyes were red.

"Would it be okay if I had Smokey for a sleepover sometime grampa? He's
really cool, I like him a lot. I think he could be a best friend if he
would let himself." Grampa gave me a weird sort of look and asked what I
meant.

"I dunno. It's just that he's so serious and uptight but not uptight if
that makes any sense. I just wonder if he's ever tried just being a boy."
It was like a light bulb went off in my gramps' head.

"You know, you're right on the money Colton my boy. It does make sense and
it sort of explains some things, to me anyway. I think that spending as
much time as you want to with Smokey would be good for both of you so yes,
he's welcome to stay the night as often as you and he would like. Oh, and
tell him to forget the idea that I'm his boss. From now on, unless I
request his presence, he's here as a guest." I smiled and thanked him and
headed upstairs.

The next few days were mostly about seeing how things were done on the
ranch and getting to know people, and there were quite a few of them, not
that I met everyone. There were over 160 people employed full time and
during the summer months another 30-50 people were hired temporarily. There
were at least a dozen boys between the ages of 11 and 15 and most of them
gave me an up and down appraisal when we were introduced. Everybody had
already heard the story from my first day there so they all treated me with
earned respect and weren't just being polite because of who I was. Among
the boys I met were Kenny and Jared, the two boys that would be going out
with us to ride the fences.

Jared was a really cute average sized 13 year old boy due to turn 14 in
October. He had sandy brown hair, much shorter than mine but longer than
Smokey's. He had large eyes as well and a totally smooth face that seemed
sort of a golden color like he spent a lot of time in the sun but didn't
really look tanned. He reminded me of someone but I couldn't place it and
it wasn't until a year later that it dawned on me. He look remarkably like
Johnny Crawford who played the son on the old Rifleman TV show.

 Kenny was an equally small 12 year old, and what a dream boy he was. He
wore his black hair sort of long like mine and he had amazingly large dark
eyes a cute little nose and lips that I really wanted to kiss. I couldn't
be positive but it seemed like both boys glanced at my crotch.

Smokey showed me the equipment shed which really was a large
warehouse. Smokey introduced me to the 4 mechanics than ran the place and
the lead mechanic whose name was Smitty who gave me a brief tour and
explanation about what they did.

"The Lucky G owns almost 2 dozen vehicles and that doesn't include the
quads and ATV's, the trailers or other non-engine equipment that we
use. Most of our equipment is John Deere and all of us are trained JD
mechanics. Our trucks are all Dodge and RJ is a factory trained mechanic
that handles all of those rigs. We have the capability here to completely
tear any vehicle down to the rims and rebuild it. We also have a fairly
decent machine shop that can produce a variety of basic parts or other
things that a working ranch uses. Most of our machinery and our trucks use
diesel so we have our own filling station out back that stores close to
10,000 gallons of fuel in underground tanks. We also have gasoline but much
less, around 500 gallons."

There was more but that was the gist of it. I thanked him, he told to come
by any time if I had questions or just wanted to hang out.

Our next stop was what Smokey called the water shed. Another large
building, it stored maintained and repaired any equipment that dealt with
water. The ranch had an extensive system of sprinklers for the fields and a
number of wells to feed those systems. There were also wells for the
various homes that were part of the ranch. Water was a big deal.

"Damn Smokey it's like a small town," I said.

"Pretty much Colt. We even have our own butcher shop although it doesn't
operate full time, only when we need it, usually during October and hunting
season.

I told Smokey what my grandpa had said about him being a guest and welcome
at the house anytime I wanted to invite him. He did his "aww shucks" bit
and I knew he was nervous about it but pleased just the same. He did come
for a sleepover and had dinner with us the night before we headed out to
run the fences.

Dinner was a meatloaf and not just a regular meat loaf but a mix of beef,
bison and pork sausage, all from the ranch. It was accompanied by baked
potatoes, salad with a blackberry cobbler for dessert. Belinda May would
make sandwiches for us to take the next morning. After dinner we played
dominoes and shot pool. Gramps had TV and a dish but it was rarely
on. Smokey and I headed upstairs about 9 and as soon as my bedroom door was
closed I took his hand and led him to my bed and pushed him back on it then
lay on top of him and we kissed. Smokey's arms were around me holding me
and rubbing my back as we engaged in a very passionate mouth open kiss.

"God I've wanted to do that for 2 days Smokey," I panted after we broke
apart for air. I slid off of him then went for his belt buckle and got it
undone along with his jeans and peeled the flaps open. His big cock was a
bulge under the white cotton briefs and I rubbed and squeezed it. I then
knelt closer and put my mouth crosswise on the thick tube and nipped my way
up to his swollen cock head, put my mouth over it and blew hot air on it.

"Ughh," Smokey groaned. I stopped and hooked my fingers in his jeans and
pulled, Smokey lifting his fantastic butt up to help out. I got his Jeans
down to his ankles so his legs could fall open then proceeded to feel him
up, cupping his fat balls then grasping his cock up and down the shaft
through his underwear.

"Do you like me playing with your cock and your balls mister," I asked in a
coquettish voice and Smokey grunted a yes. "It sure feels big mister. I
never seen a man's big cock before. Can I look at it?" I didn't wait for an
answer but did the same thing with his briefs that I had with his
Jeans. God looking at that python resting on his belly, seeing those fat
heavy balls made my own dick throb with anticipation.

I bent down and put my face against his nuts and breathed deeply, drawing
in the rich musky fragrance of him. It made me giddy. I kissed his balls,
caught the loose skin with my lips then tugged on it.

"Did you shave your balls Smokey," I asked, finally realizing that
something was different.

"Yeah. I know there wasn't much hairs there to begin with so I shaved em up
and also, well, all the way down to my asshole." He seemed a little
embarrassed by that statement although I don't know why he should have
been.

"Gosh they're so soft and smooth feeling Smokey."

He nodded his head and said he knew that, adding, "Just like a little boys'
balls."

"So you've felt a little boys' balls," I asked in a faux angry voice.

"Yep, but I've felt yours too, remember?" I nodded my head and went back to
work.

I took a moment to lick the large eggs then licked my way up the thick warm
shaft to the head and licked all over under the sensitive rim of it. Smokey
had tugged his shirt up out of the way so I rubbed on his chest a little
bit, pinching at one of his erect nipples. I tilted my head, caught the
swollen red tinged head in my mouth and swallowed.

 "God," Smokey moaned and gently pushed his hips upward causing me to take
a little more shaft. Damn that boy's cock filled my mouth to the brim. I
didn't stay there long because Smokey had some things on his wish list too.

"Stop Colt," he said gently, his hand on my head for emphasis. As I stood
up Smokey sat up. "We need to get you naked too," he said, his voice husky
with lust. He quickly got my belt undone and as he worked on my jeans I
unbuttoned my shirt and got it off just about the time he slid my jeans and
briefs to my knees. It felt good letting my boner out.

"I love looking at your body so much Colt," he whispered. He leaned in my
like I had done only he rested the side of his head against the front of my
hip. "Fuck your boy smells are so awesome. I could just sit here and
breathe it in." He paused for a moment then said, "But I'm not going to."
That said, his mouth captured my cock head and he began sucking me, one
hand playing with my balls and the other feeling my butt. Like me he didn't
stay there long.

"I want to feel your naked body against mine Colt," he said so I stepped
back and began shucking my clothes, leaving them where they were and Smokey
did the say. I took his hand and pulled him up onto the bed and we fell
into an embrace and started making out. We kissed deeply, our hands roamed
freely never staying long in one place but exploring every inch of each
other's body. We were both moaning softly as our mouths worked overtime,
tongues fighting the battle or exploring one another's mouth. Smokey sucked
on my tongue once or twice and each time I thought I was going to die. We
worked at trying to get our bodies closer together as if trying to crawl
into the other persons' skin, legs entwined to help facilitate that.

Smokey's mouth left mine and he started working on my neck which almost
drove me insane. "Oohhh," I moaned softly as his lips nuzzled there. It
amazed me how powerless I sometimes felt in Smokey's arms but not in a bad
way by any means. He finally rolled away from me.

"Can we take a shower Colt" I nodded my head and crawled off the bed and in
moments were being all but rained on. I have to say that my shower was
incredible. Besides being large enough to hold 4 people easily it was glass
on 3 of the 5 sides, but one of them was glass from the waist up and looked
out onto the valley. It had a huge ceiling mounted rainmaker and a dozen
adjustable wall mounted heads that could spray every inch of your body all
at once. There was also a detachable wand with multiple settings one of
which did a number on my butthole that almost made me cum when I used
it. Smokey was totally taken aback by the whole setup.

"Want me to wash your back," the hot teen asked me and of course I didn't
refuse. Smokey worked my shoulder and back, digging into the muscle enough
to cause me to sigh. He worked his way down, added soap and slipped his
finger between my butt cheeks and washed my hole. I had to brace myself
against the wall which meant that one foot stepped out further to give the
boy better access to my puckered muscle.

"Feels good doesn't it," he whispered in my ear which caused me to shiver
even more. "Wait til I put my tongue in there. You're gonna die Colt, I
swear it." That got my attention but I was too busy focusing on the
feelings as he cupped and fondled my balls from behind, the eggs slipping
easily in his soapy hand. He then reached around me and washed my chest and
belly and of course my raging boner. He slipped my foreskin back and forth
and cleaned the head but he didn't stay there long.

"I don't know about you Colt but when I get soap on the underside of cock
when it's hard like this it tends to burn." I'd had the same
experience. When I was rinsed off it wouldn't do but I had to return the
favor and while my hands weren't as strong as Smokey's I still got him to
moan and sigh. I was all but fascinated by his butt hole and how it felt
against my fingertips. Sure I'd touched my own hole but touching someone
else's is way different. I felt on his balls with my soapy fingers too and
loved how soft and squishy they felt in my hand.

"Let's just get rinsed off and go to your bed," Smokey said. I was all for
that but first we needed to kiss and fondle a little bit, which we
did. Back in my bed we picked up where we left off; kissing passionately
and rubbing all over each other's body.

"Roll above me Colt and we can suck each other. A moment later my crotch
was straddling Smokey's face and his big cock was in my mouth. He sucked on
my cock too then licked my balls. I felt him licking up toward my butthole
and a second later his tongue was working on it. I thought I'd die. The
feelings were so incredible that I had to stop sucking his cock for just a
minute.

"Oohhh fuck Smokey," I groaned. He licked all over my hole and it seemed
like he was trying to penetrate me with the tip. He licked all the way down
to my balls and did the underside of them causing me to jerk from the
intense feelings. I went back to sucking his huge cock, licking all up and
down the thick shaft then pushing it to the side so I could lick the
underside of it. I felt Smokey pull my cock backwards then put it in his
mouth and started to suck.

Smokey was gently moving his hips up and down, sort of fucking my mouth but
not much, knowing that he would easily choke me with the thing. I began
doing the same and the hot teen wrapped his arms up around my ass and
encouraged me to do it; not that I needed encouragement.

"Let's move side by side Colt," he whispered in a voice deepened by lust. I
moved from above him and we both snuggled in close and went right to town,
sucking our respective cocks. We both had one foot flat on the bed so our
crotched were opened up giving us plenty of access to each other's balls. I
was amazed at how much softer Smokey's balls were, the skin almost silky
feeling.

Smokey did much the same thing with me, feeling on my balls while he sucked
my dick, both of us moving our waists in a fucking motion. I felt his hand
move farther back and eventually a finger worked back and forth over my
butt hole. God damn it felt amazing.

I could feel my sperming start to build and mentioned it to Smokey who then
stopped sucking my cock.



"Do you want to try something new Colt?" I nodded my head and he rolled off
the bed and went to his bag then came back with a bottle of liquid, his big
hard cock bobbing along in front of his hot muscled body.



"I'm going to put my finger in you and jack you off, okay?" I nodded my
head. Hell I was more than willing to let him stuff his baseball bat of a
cock up my ass. That finger would be a piece of cake.



He had me roll over and pulled my legs back then he moved up between them
and draped them over his thighs. He got some stuff on his finger and then
in his other hand.



"Ready?" I nodded my head. Smokey took hold of my cock with the slippery
hand and as he moved it up over my sensitive cock head he slipped the
finger up my butt. He began to finger fuck me while he jacked my boner. The
feelings shooting through my entire body were nothing short of amazing.



"Oh fuck Smokey," I groaned. Then he hit some spot in my ass that sent me
through the roof. "Oh fucking holy shit," I panted. I tried to look at him
but my eyes were crossed. Smokey's big cock was resting in the crook of my
thigh alongside my balls but reached up to my lower belly. I reached down
to take hold of it but he stopped me.



"Here, put some of this in your hand," he said, holding the bottle. I did
as he asked me to then he told me to go ahead and jack his cock. I took
hold of him with an underhanded grip and slid my slippery fist back and
forth over his face sensitive cock head.



"Fuck yes Colt," Smokey groaned at me. Between that spot in my ass and the
slippery stuff on my cock I shot right back up into a fog of hotness and
was ready to blast my sperm out. I barely managed to tell Smokey that
before my sperm shot out and hit me in the face. I had never shot like that
before. A second squirt hit my chest and the rest was mostly burbling and
oozing, the gooey white stuff sliding down over Smokey's fingers.



"I'm gonna cum too Colt," Smokey said. I kept on jacking him off and a
second later his cock started shooting jizz like a fire hose. Because of
the angle the first shot hit my chin right on top of my own sperm squirt
but his left a long trail that dripped off my chin onto my neck. The second
squirt went sideways, the globs of stuff spinning like whirly birds and
landing all over hell. The next jet was more straight and true and landed
in a streak below my nipple. After that his sperm sort of burped out and
landed on my lower belly and made a mess in my pubic hairs.



Some of Smokey's sperm landed on my inner forearm so I let go of his cock
and licked the stuff off, savoring the taste. Smokey didn't move, other
than to take his finger out of my asshole, and neither of us said anything
for at least a minute. Finally I said,



"That was fucking intense Smokey." He nodded his head.



"For me too. Maybe you should take another shower." I nodded my head, he
got up then I got up and took his hand, encouraging him to shower with me a
second time, which he did. We talked about it as we showered and then as we
lay cuddling on my bed.

"The spot in your butt is called a prostate gland and helps to make
semen. It's pretty sensitive huh? Maybe you could rub on mine some time."

"I would love to do that for you Smokey and to lick your butt too, after a
good shower of course." He grinned and said of course then did the Eskimo
nose rub again. I really liked him doing that. It seemed so personal to me.

"You know what," I said. "I was thinking about having you fuck me tonight."
Smokey leaned his head back so we could have eye contact.

"Really?" I nodded my head.

"I kinda thought about it too Colt but we're gonna be riding a lot tomorrow
and having a sore butt wouldn't be a good idea. But yeah, I thought about
it too. So, you think you're ready for that?" I nodded my head and he
kissed me and said that was pretty cool.

"I want you to fuck me too ya know," he said. I was surprised at that but
told him I'd love to fuck him. Smokey kissed on the mouth then rubbed
noses.

"We should get some sleep Colt." We climbed under the covers and snuggled
up to each, kissed a little more and then Smokey held me til I fell
asleep. I woke in the night with Smokey pressed up against my back. His
hard cock was against my butt crack and I gently pushed my butt back
some. I felt butterflies in my belly, even though was still mostly
asleep. Smokey was going to fuck me and I was excited about that.

After a shower and a big breakfast my grampa had a couple of surprises for
me. The first was a Winchester 30-30 '66 Centennial edition. I didn't
realize at the moment what the meant. Smokey explained it as soon as we
left the house. The rifle was in a hand tooled leather scabbard with and
elaborate hunting scene and my name in engraved in it.

A second gift was a set of saddle bags, also hand tooled with my name
engraved on them, and a bedroll that went atop the bags. Actually it was a
high quality sleeping back that just happened to be able to be compacted
down very small.

I hugged my grampa tightly and thanked him for the gifts. They meant a lot
to me. Smokey and I went back up to my room so I could take my change of
clothes and toothbrush out of the small bag they were in and transferred
them to my saddlebags. It was weird. Here less than a week before I had
sworn I wasn't going to dress or look like a cowboy and now I was proud of
the fact that I was looking more and more like one. My friends would have
teased me mercilessly about it and I wouldn't have been phased by it. In a
short time I had learned things and done things that they most likely never
would.

Back downstairs I hugged my grampa again and Smokey and I headed out. We
stopped by Smokey's house where I met his mom and siblings and Smokey
grabbed his saddlebags and his arsenal; the 30-30 and his sig and
knife. His mom told him that his dad was already down at the barn.

At the barn we discovered that Jared and Kenny had gotten there just
minutes before us and were saddling their horses. Smokey's dad Mack had
already gotten Esther packed. Jared and Kenny both greeted me warmly and
helped me get Dancer saddled and ready to go.

"Nice rifle Colt," Jared said, "Looks like a Centennial." I nodded my head
and said it was. "Sweet." Without trying I noticed both boys' butts were
very slender and highlighted nicely in their faded and worn jeans and
wondered if we were going to play sexy at all, either together or as
couples. Smokey had said that it happens all the time. I sure was hoping
so. Kenny sort of sequestered Smokey for a brief moment and while I
wondered what that was about I didn't ask.

We finally saddled up and headed out, Buster off and running along with
Jared and Kenny's dogs. I wondered if I'd get a dog while I was at the
ranch.

Jared Kenny and I played the get to know you game. The boys were all
fascinated by my worldly adventures and all 3 said that they weren't sure
they would be comfortable in that life; that ranch and country living was
just way easier, or so it seemed. At one point Smokey and I were riding
side by side while Jared and Kenny were doing the same. About a 40 minutes
into the trip Smokey called out to Jared to make a quick side trip to check
on a gate so Kenny rode alongside me, our legs practically touching, Esther
plodding along with us.

"So you've been all over the world so I guess you've seen lots of strange
and interesting stuff huh Colt," the adorable young boy asked. Haha, young,
as if I were a man or something. Hell we were barely a year apart. I liked
hearing Kenny's voice because it was still pretty much high pitched. It's
not like the rest of us had bass voices but still, Kenny's was sort of
melodic.

After a moment's silence the boy said, "So, Smokey says that you're pretty
cool about stuff." I shrugged my shoulders and said I guessed so.

"Well what I mean is about boys; being around boys and doing boy stuff." A
light bulb went off, finally.

"Yeah, I'd say so," I told him.

"So you know that out here away from adults and stuff we sorta get a little
wild sometimes." I nodded my head and told him that Smokey had explained it
to me the first day I met him.

"So you don't like, freak out over stuff like maybe stuff you haven't seen
or done or anything?" I looked at him and shook my head then said,

"Is there something you want to tell me or ask me Kenny? It's okay,
honest." The boy pondered that for a moment and I watched his face. Goddamn
that boy verged on not just cute but pretty. Finally he said,

"It's probly better if I just show you." He stopped and got down out of his
saddle so I did the same. He moved so he was facing me and quickly
unbuckled his belt then pulled his shirt up and held it out of the way with
his chin. He unsnapped and unzipped his jeans then pushed them down. I was
expecting a huge dick, or a deformed dick or something along those lines. I
wasn't expecting to see a pair of girls' white lacy panties. They were
mostly sheer but had a design of flowers along the pouch and up onto the
hips like on a vine or something. His cock and balls were quite visible
through the sheer fabric and seemed to be happily snuggled in the small and
tight looking garment. I couldn't see a lot of hairs on his cock and what I
could see of his balls they were smooth.

"I really love how panties feel on my cock and my balls Colt. It's not like
I wear dresses or other girls' clothes and I don't think of myself as a
girl at all. I just wanted you to know and not get freaked out or something
when you saw them later." Well I have to say that the boy looked natural in
them and he looked cuter than ever.

"I'm not freaked out at all Kenny in fact I really like how you look in
them. You look sexy as hell." The boy smiled, clearly pleased as well as
relieved by what I'd said.

"You can feel them if you want to Colt." His jeans had dropped to his
ankles so I was looking at an expanse of flesh. I reached out and touched
the fabric along the hip line then took a chance and felt on his cock and
cupped his balls. Everything being so soft was squishy like.

"God your hand feels warm Colt. You're gonna give me a boner," Kenny
whispered then said, "Can I see you?" I pulled my hand back and quickly
undid my jeans and pulled my shirt up but what I did was shove my jeans and
my briefs down to fully expose myself to the boy. I too was getting a
boner.

"Oh man you're awesome there Colt and you got your skin just like me." He
reached out and felt me up causing my dick to straight up hard
immediately. Kenny pushed his panties down so I could feel him up and as
well. I was right, there was much hairs at all, only a smattering not a
patch, and his balls were totally smooth and hung nicely between his thighs
and he was uncut. The boy got a boner right off the bat and while not quite
as big as mine it was still nice.

"I can hardly wait till we get naked and do stuff. I'd really like for you
to fuck me Colt. Would you, fuck me I mean?" I nodded my head. "Just so you
know, Jared and me are like boyfriends but he's okay with me doing stuff
with other boys when he's there to be part of it. Is that okay?" I nodded
my head. Fuck yes it was more than okay.

"We better get our clothes back in place," the little hottie said and so we
did, climbed back on our horses and continued along the faint trail. I
would learn later that the little side trip that Smokey and Jared took was
so that Kenny could have some alone time with me to feel me out (no pun
intended) about his little fetish.

"How do you manage to buy panties Kenny," I asked. "It can't be easy around
here." The boy giggled.

"Actually it's very easy, my mom buys them for me. We order from a catalog
usually. I don't have a dad, at least one that I know, it's just me and
mom. I kind of got into her panties once and she found out, we talked about
it and that's about it. I wear panties all the time at home and often
nothing else and my mom is more than fine about it. I probably shouldn't
tell you this but sometimes Jared wears panties at my house too. My mom
loves sees us together in just panties. Jared was freaked out about it at
first but not any more. She's even seen our boners in our panties and has
actually seen us totally naked and making out on my bed. Mom has even dried
us off after a bath and helped us into our panties. Jared goes along with
it because he loves me but I think he also finds it, refreshing."
Refreshing would be one way to describe it.

"Hey, maybe you could have a sleepover at my house some time, you think?"
Kenny was kind of excited about the prospect and honestly, I found it
intriguing. Needless to say I'd have been mortified if my mom saw me in
panties, or even briefs, but a boner? My god that would be
embarrassing. But another boys' mom? Well that might not be so bad.

"That might be fun Kenny. Let's see how things go, okay?" He said that
would be great.



We continued to plod along, chatting and stuff. Kenny shared with me about
first sucking cock and the first time that he got fucked when he was 9 year
old. He said that he had it loved from the very beginning. "I'm a queer boy
Colt. I know it, my mama knows and so does Smokey and now you. Some of the
other boys suspect it but hey, most of the ranch boys fuck other boys and
get fucked by boys so it's not like I'm the only one." I told Kenny that I
had never really done stuff with other boys except Smokey, assuming that he
and Jared knew about me and Smokey.

"Oh man Colt, you probly already know this but Smokey thinks the sun shines
right your ass."  I looked at the boy with a raised eyebrow. "Seriously. I
think he's in love with you, which is way cool by the way, judging by the
things he says and the way he looks at you. I think Smokey's like me, a gay
boy, he just doesn't know it yet."

The words were no sooner out of Kenny's mouth when Smokey and Jared came
galloping up behind us and fell in alongside and we continued on.