The Dude Ranch

Story by sucker on 20 Jul 2012

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During the barbecue, Buck had told me to meet him at the clearing after ten thirty. I was looking forward to the action.

When I arrived at the clearing, I was surprised at what I found. When I entered the clearing, there on the ground was the blanket Buck had brought before and on one corner was a shirt and a pair of jeans, but no Buck.

As I turned, looking around, I heard a voice to my left and slightly behind me.

"Something came up and Buck couldn't make it. He told me to meet you and said I wouldn't be disappointed."

Turning, I saw Derek standing there, totally nude except for his boots. His cock was rock hard and pointing upward at a forty-five degree angle.

My heart raced as I said, "Well, I certainly know that I'm not disappointed and I hope you won't be.

As I said it, Derek stepped up to face me and said, "I'm sure I won't be."

Leaning forward, Derek began tongue kissing me and as he did, he unbuttoned my shirt and let it fall to the ground. The kiss ended and stepped back saying, "Get comfortable."

I immediately stripped and seconds later we were down on the blanket, again kissing and making out. Derek flipped around and a hot sixty-nine began.

I eagerly swallowed his seven inch slightly thick cock entirely as he swallowed my cock. We sucked lovingly and before long fed each other our loads which, of course, we each swallowed.

"That was great," Derek said. "I'm glad to see your a swallower."

"Always! Cum is too precious to spit out and waste."

"I agree totally," he replied.

We cuddled and fondled while we talked. Before long we were both hard again.

Derek looked at me and said, "Buck said you really know how to use that cock of yours when you have it up a guys ass. I want to find out. Fuck me."

Fuck him, I did. Slow and gentle, hard deep and rough, rotating, I fucked his ass every way I could think of and he said he loved it. And he certainly knew how to pleasure an ass with his cock. Soon, we each had to return to the compound.

"Will I see you again?" I asked.

"You can count on it."

We returned on separate paths as Buck and I had done.

The next day, I saw Buck at the sable and went to talk to him.

"Sorry you couldn't make it last night. What came up?"

"Nothing. I just thought you and Derek needed to be alone and get to know each other. In fact, he said you gave him the best fuck he had ever received."

"Oh really? Well be sure to tell him it was one of the best asses I've fucked."

"Cool it, here comes the fucking owner."

Buck immediately began explaining what he was doing and why. The owner arrived and asked, "Mr. Rogers, how's your stay so far?"

"Great," I replied. "Buck has been so gracious to explain to me what it takes to care for a horse and the equipment. I'm a city boy and knew nothing."

"I'm glad to hear that you're being taken care of. If he gets to be a problem, just let me know."

"Sir, he'll get tired of me before that happens."

The owner left and I turned to Buck and said, "Man, what an asshole."

"Don't I know it. We all know it. One of the other hands happen to over hear him on the phone a while back. he was telling someone that he wished business would die down so he could cut back on the help and eventually file bankruptcy and get out from under his debts. He makes a bundle here but gambles it away. He's going to Vegas this weekend."

"If he gets his wish all of you would be out of a job."

"Exactly," Buck replied. "But we do enjoy it when he leaves. His assistant is one of us and when the asshole goes to Vegas, he gives those of us that are gay an evening off to get together out at the campsite."

"Does he join you?"

"Always. His name is Carl Wilson. You may have met him."

"Yes, I did. He was in the office when I arrived. I never dreamed he was gay also."

"Oh yea. Totally."

"So, with the boss gone, will the group be getting together one night?"

"Yea, Friday night."

"Man, I'd love to go along but I realize that it's you guys time together."

"I can ask if they mind if you join. I know Derek and I would love to have you."

"That would be awesome," I replied.

I left and on Friday morning I saw Buck talking to Carl. He had told me Carl was forty-one, the oldest of the group. As they talked, I noticed Carl look my way, then I saw Buck smile. I hoped it was a good sign.

Carl left and Buck entered the stable. Once out of sight of anyone else he motioned for me to join him. I almost ran to the stable.

"Ive talked to the others and that all were excited about having a guest join us. Derek and I both vouched for you, but Carl has the final decision."

"And?" I asked excitedly.

"He agreed."

"Fuck yea!" I said, almost yelling it.

"We'll meet at the office at ten tonight. We'll take two vehicles. We have to be back by six Saturday morning, then work all day with no sleep, so don't expect any sex Saturday night."

"Hopefully, I won't be up to it."

Buck laughed and I returned to my cottage to nap in preparation for the nights activities.

I arrived at he office just before ten. Buck and Derek were there, talking to Carl. As the others arrived, buck introduced me. There was Josh Sims, Brad Parker, Don Jacobs, and Jim Davis.

Jim was the head cook and the others were regular ranch hands. During the evening I found out that Jim was thirty-one, Josh was thirty, Don was twenty-nine, and Brad was the youngest at twenty-five.

We got into our vehicles and headed to the campsite, with me riding with Carl, Buck and Derek. Buck and Derek were in the back seat.

As we puled out, I said I was curious about what they told the others about them going off together. Carl began laughing.

"All the employees eat late, so when we have these outings, Carl slips a sedative into their food. by the time we leave they are all passed out cold in their beds. We're always back before they get up."

"Nice," I said, "and the boss never knows."

"Nope," Carl said.

"Buck laughed and said, "Carl, tell Mark what Carl does to the old man."

"Carl laughed and said, "Many nights before Jim serves the old man his dinner, he and others will jerk off on his food before it's served to him. He has no idea it has cum in it."

"I fucking love it. He deserves it," I replied.

I soon heard movement in the back seat and turned to see Buck and Derek stripping off their clothes. Carl glanced over at me and said, "Fell free to join them."

I did and soon the three of us were nude except for our boots. Carl turned on the inside light ald looked over at me. "Nice. Very nice," he said, as he reached over and grasp my stiffening cock.

Thirty minutes later we arrived at the campsite and as we got out of the cars, I noticed that the three passengers in the other car were nude also.

Jim had been driving the other car and soon he and Carl were both nude.

All the others came up to 'check me out', before spreading blankets on the ground.

Carl spoke up and said, "Mark, on these outings we don't ask to have sex with each other. We just go for it with whomever we desire. By the time we go home we have usually had sex with all the others."

Brad may have been the youngest but he had the biggest cock. it was every bit nine to nine and a half inches long. I went for it, kneeling in front of Bard and deepthroating him, burying my nose in his thick curly pubic bush.

"Holy shit!" I heard one of the guys say. "Look at him swallow that pole."

I soon brought Brad to a massive climax and devoured every drop of his huge load.

As I pulled off, Brad said, "Guys, line up. You're in for a real treat from this stud."

So it began. I stayed on my knees and sucked them all dry, one after the other, swallowing every load. Derek and Buck let the others go first.

During the evening, everywhere you looked someone was either sucking cock, getting fucked or being rimmed. Several times I had a cock in my mouth and ass at the same time. And once, Brad and I double fucked Carl, but the highlight of the evening, other than sucking all of them one after the other was having Brad fuck me with his huge cock while the others watched.

By the time we headed back to the compound, we were all drained, physically and sexually.

I fell into bed and awoke after three that afternoon.

During the remainder of my stay, every night i went to the clearing and met one of the guys. It was awesome.

All to soon, my vacation ended. Buck and I exchanged phone numbers and e-mail addresses and kept in touch. He did take a few days off a few months later and visited me and it was beautiful. I really cared for Buck.

Then, almost nine months after my visit, i got a call from Buck.

"Hey," I said when I saw his name on my caller ID.

"Hey, babe, how's it going?"

"About the same. Still keeping the company accounts in order. How's it going for you?"

"Well, that's why I called. I really need to see you in person and soon."

"Why? What's wrong?"

"I'd rather tell you in person. Can you get some time off and come out here?"

"To the ranch?"

"Yea. The sooner the better."

"You sound desperate. Let me see what I can do and I'll call you back."

"Make it soon, please," he said before hanging up.

He had me worried. The next morning I told my boss that an emergency had come up and that I needed a week off. He readily agreed.

I finished the day and as soon as i got home i called Buck and said I would start out first thing the next morning.

"When you get here, Carl will be expecting you."

I left the next morning and drove straight to the ranch. I arrived and Carl greeted me with a smile. "Good to see you again, stud. Buck's waiting for you. Come with me."

I followed and he led me down a hallway to an office. "Go on in."

I opened the door and entered to find buck behind a large desk. "What the fuck?" I asked.

He got up and came to me and after a hot welcoming kiss he said, "Sit down. I have a lot to tell you."

We went to a large sofa and sat down, turned slightly to face each other. He began his story."

"My grandfather lived in town and owned a large trucking company. He passed away about six months ago, and being his only living relative I inherited the trucking company and everything else he had. To make it short, I became very rich. The owner here was making life miserable for all of us trying to make us quit. i came to him and tole him to give me a price and I'd buy him out. I had already check and knew what the place was worth. Mark, the son-of-a-bitch had no idea what it was worth. He quoted me a price that was about fifteen percent of the actual value. I jumped at it and bought him out, lock, stock and barrel as the saying goes."

"Damn, Buck, I'm glad for you and the guys and I'm sorry about your grandfather, but why did you need to see me. You could have told me all this on the phone."

"I've got an offer for you. You're an accountant, right?"

"Yea."

"Well, I desperately need a full time accountant to handle the books for the trucking company and the ranch. I'll pay you what you're making now plus fifty percent more. What do you say?"

"Damn, this is totally unexpected. I'd have to pack up everything, find a place to live and get moved."

"Sell everything you don't need. Live here with me and the guys. Please!"

"I'll have to give at least a weeks notice, sell my shit, then get moved. It could take a few weeks."

"Then you'll do it?"

"Yea, I will."

He grabbed me and kissed me passionately then said, "How about some sex?"

"Definitely," I replied.

Soon we were both naked and on his carpeted floor in a sixty-nine. Once we had brought each other to a climax and swallowed, he asked, "You want to suck Carl also?"

"Have you ever seen me turn down a cock to suck?"

He went to his phone, pressed a button and said "Carl, come to the office, please."

Seconds later, Carl came in and seeing us nude smiled. "He wants your cock," Buck told him.

Carl smiled bigger and walked over to me and dropped his pants. I was still on the floor so I got to my knees and devoured Carl's stiffening cock, soon swallowing his load also.

"Carl, he's agreed to take the job," Buck told him.

Carl was glad nd said the others would be also. Buck said he wasn't telling them anything until I moved in permanently.

I spent three days there, and again had sex with all the guys, not in the clearing but in the main house in a spare bedroom. Buck's bed was reserved for me and him.

I returned home and gave my resignation. I sold what I could and donated the rest to charity. With a small U-Haul trailer behind my car, I arrived at the ranch two weeks later.

Buck called a meeting of all the employees and told them that I was now the accountant and if anything was needed they would need to see me.

About a month later, Buck came to my office and said he had been thinking about something.

When I asked what, he said, "I'm thinking about making this a gay nudist ranch. What are your thoughts?"

"I think it will work," I said, but what about the straight employees?"

"I'll give them a severance package if the decide not to stay. I'm sure they won't stay when they find out that employees will be nude also."

He held a meeting and made the announcement. All but four hands gave their resignation. We found out that the four that stayed were also secretly gay.

He hired other gay hands to replace the ones that left, and immediately changed the web site to read that it was a nude dude ranch catering to the gay male. things were slow for a coupe of months but soon began to pick up. After six months we were booked weeks ahead.

I divided my time between the ranch and my office at the trucking company. Buck had a very capable man running it for him.

To our pleasant surprise, we found out that some of the guest we had were drivers for the trucking company.

Both businesses were doing great and we were thrilled.

It was so fucking hot to be able to walk around the ranch nude and see all the other hands and guest nude, many frequently had boners.

Then, one night after Buck and I had eaten dinner, he came to me and held me and said, "Mark, I've fallen deeply in love with you. Will you be my life partner?"

"Buck, I love you , too, and I will definitely be your partner for life."

WE made the announcement to the employees and they were thrilled. One laughed and said, :Well, there goes our sex with the boss."

"Not at all," I replied. "We have both agreed that we will have an open relationship but will not under any circumstances stay overnight with anyone unless the other is present."

Well, that's my story of my visit to a dude ranch and the events that followed. I couldn't be happier.

THE END

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