Bare Ass Jock Ranch

The vacation in Puerto Rico came to an end, but part deux had begun. All four Puerto Rican boys, Fr Darth, his Swiss Guard and seminarian and Bruce all boarded a plane for San Diego. Rob girded himself for 10 days of debauchery and decided to take a vacation himself though he would go into the office daily for a few hours just for some peace and quiet. Bruce and Ryan would be incharge and keep things under control. The house was to be kept immaculate at all times and no rowdiness. Drinking was to be minimal.

When Bruce had a moment alone with Rob he confessed that even though he had been locked most of the time, Fr Darth had been generous and had allowed him fuck privileges with the other guys. Even though he had obtained permission to have sex with Fr Darth but he had no idea how things would evolve. He told Rob that he was prepared to be punished. 

Rob said he appreciated Bruce telling him up front and assumed had he known he would have asked for permission as he had done when he thought it was just going to be Fr Darth. Since Fr Darth had control of your cock, you were not entirely free to fuck at will. Rob said he pretty much assumed there would be plenty of sex since Bruce sent a daily commentary with pics of all the studs. But when the party concludes in ten days we all need to get back to normal.

The cross and cage were taken to the basement so as not to disturb Rob when he needed some peace. The bedrooms were assigned. Fr Darth got one and the others got first cum! 

Rob was quite pleased not only by the guys stunning looks but they were quite well mannered as well. They kept the place neat as a pin. Bruce coordinated meal prep and cleanup. And the sex play was extrordinary. A number of of campus Muscle Gods added to the group from time to time as well as Dr Derek and a few of Rob’s daddy friends. Bruce was quite busy collecting cum baggies for his cum mail order business. Cam4 crashed a number of times, overdosing on the traffic.

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I heard the doorbell and Ryan called to me and said someone was at the door. I came down and was met by this gorgeous cowboy, hat boots the works. He told me he was my neighbor - lived down the road a piece. I asked if we had been too rowdy. 

“No” he said, “if the stud who answered the door was an example of our rowdiness he hoped for alot more!” 

“Well then you need to stay for dinner.” 

“Really? I don’t want to impose.”

“Yes really and it’ll be no imposition when you see the crowd that just blew in from Puerto Rico.”

“Well sounds good. But I did come by for a reason. When you bought the place I didn’t know if you planned on doing any ranchin, but it don’t look like you got any cattle - just a herd of 2 legged longhorns. I was wondering if you might be interested in leasing some land. Some for grazing some for growing feed, some for general farming. I’m interested in raising some grass fed beef which is a much healthier meat.”

“Well it does sound interesting. We’re always interested in healthy meat around here. Maybe we could do a deal part cash part beef and produce. Give me a day or two to think on it, but offhand I don’t know any reason why not. Maybe you can make cowboys outta some of my city slicker boys. Speaking of cowboys any more as hot as you?

“Well yea I reckon there’s dozen or so more down at my bunkhouse.”

“Maybe we should plan a bbq. Do they mind showin off the goods? We have a “boys go naked rule” here.”

“Bareass Ranch huh? I reckon my boys won’t mind gettin comfy for a steak dinner. On 2 conditions.”

“What’s that?”

“I’ll bring the steaks and I get a go at that hot stud that answered the door!”

“So long as you don’t mind an audience, deal done.”

The cowboys name was Morgan and he ranked Muscle God #22. He didn’t mind the naked rule otherwise he’d have to be a daddy and so far that included only me and Darth. Whatta stud! My dick grew and he shed his clothes. Big chest Big dick Big dude all around!

As the boys began to assemble for dinner, Morgan’s dick betrayed his reticence. 

As dinner began Rob introduced Morgan and told the gathering that Morgan was bringing his crew down on Saturday night for steak on the grill. Rob also announced that Morgan had given the Ranch a name. When I told him about the naked rule his reply was “Bareass Ranch huh?”  I like it. Everyone clapped and hooted.

Connor was his usual quiet reserved self, but after dinner he went up to Morgan and asked if he was from these parts. He said he was and Connor asked if he went to St Procopius School. No shit they went to grade school together! They weren’t best buds. Connor was the quiet nerd and Morgan the budding jock, but a dozen or so years later their paths crossed. Morgan said “You look different Connor.” 

“Connor could only respond so do you!”

Rob announced that as part of the steak dinner deal, Morgan had requested a go at the stud who answered the door. “Who might that have been Morgan?”

 Morgan pointed at Ryan without hesitation. 

“How ‘bout it Ryan? You want a go with the cowboy?”

“Yessir.”

“The coffee table work for you cowboy?”

“Hell yea. All you boys wanna watch a cowboy fuck a longhorn?”

Everyone hooted and hollered as Ryan laid out on the coffee table and grabbed his ankles. After the black marines he was fearless.

Morgan spit on his dick and roused the dragon. He slowly took aim and eased into Ryan ever so slowly. In past the sphincter, halfway, three quarters and home. Once all the way in he withdrew slowly and gradually picked up speed til he hit warp speed and was jackhammering Ryan full on. When he came he nearly launched Ryan into orbit. 

“Dayum” Ryan said “I never had a cum erupt in me like that! Fuckin volcanic!”

Connor came over to Morgan and said “I bet cowboys got more than one cum in em. How bout another go with me?” 

Ryan made way and Connor took his place. Second fucks always take a bit longer but Connor was in no rush. He had been hot for Morgan since grade school and now Morgan was pumping his ass. Go all night cowboy...

Morgan blasted Connor’s guts full of cowboy cum and Rob asked, “Anyone wanna see a home movie, – again?” 

No one objected so we revved up the party vid and showed Morgan some rowdy. When Ryan screamed when his nip was pierced, Morgan laughed and said “We heard that!” He was just kidding.

On Tuesday Rob had a meeting with an LA colleague who he only knew from their business relationship. Curt was in his 30s so at least 20 years younger and very hot. Rob had heard he was divorced and had moved from the East Coast to LA where his career really took off. He knew that Curt was gay or bi and had a male significant other. They had a very cordial meeting and Rob broached the subject of the Steak dinner Saturday night with his cowboy neighbors. He told Curt it would be all guys and clothing optional.

Curt smiled and just said “Bart and I love beef!”