The Hired Hand

Before i could ask what he meant by his statement that he might get fired, I suddenly felt my cock being swallowed by Buck. It felt fantastic and I was now receiving my first real blow job. I knew that I would soon have to get my first taste of another man's cock.

Buck deep throated my cock hungrily and before I could do anything about it I was nearing my climax, one that I knew would be like none I had ever had before. I was right. When I climaxed, it was the largest and most powerful to ever escape my body and Buck was on the receiving end. Quickly and expertly he swallowed every drop of my hot cum fed to him.

After Buck let my limp cock slip from his mouth, he smiled at me and said, 'Damn, that was the best load I've ever had the pleasure of eating. It was fucking delicious.' He looked at me for a second then added, 'That was yur first blow job wasn't it?'

'Yea, and I loved it. By the way, what did you mean by you might get fired?'

'Matt, if your grandfather ever finds out that I sucked you off, he will fire my ass in a heartbeat.'

'Matt, how will he ever find out? I'm damn sure not going to tell him because I'm hoping like hell you will do it again.'

'Matt, I'll do it any fucking time you want me to.'

'Great, and if you decide you want it and I haven't asked for it just let me know. It's yours any fucking time you want it'

We both laughed before he said, 'You might be sorry you made that statement. I could suck you five or six times a day.'

Our eyes met and without saying anything we looked deep into each other's souls. He finally spoke and said, 'You don't know how fucking bad I want to kiss you right now.'

'What's stopping you?' I whispered back to him.

Slowly, our faces drew closer and our lips met. I felt his lips part and his tongue bein to slide out. I opened my lips and soon our tongues were exploring each other's mouth. I was floating, loving the experience.

When we seperated, I looked at him and said, 'Damn that was hot. I loved it.'

'So did I.'

At that time his phone rang and it was my grandfather saying that they would be arriving day after tomorrow at one in the afternoon.

That night as we lay in bed together, Buck laughed aloud.

'What are you laughing at?' I asked.

'Oh, you haven't said anything so I was about to ask if I could have you again.'

'Of course.'

Buck sat up then leaned over and sucked my limp cock into his mouth. It didn't take but seconds for it to become rock hard. Buck sucked slower this time, giving each of us more time to enjoy what was happening. After a few minutes, I told him to stop.

Looking at me he said, 'Is something wrong?'

'No, just come lay next to me.'

He did and I could see that his cock was as hard as mine and leaking precum. I knew that I had to taste his cock and all it had to offer, so without hesitation I quickly leaned over and took his man tool deep into my mouth. He moaned loudly as I began sucking his cock. n It took a little while for me to learn to relax my throat and take it all but I did.

As I sucked Buck moaned with pleasure and soon was saying, 'You better stop Matt. I'm about to blow.'

I wanted him to feed me his hot cream so I continued to fuck my mouth on his cock. Suddenly he let out a yell and I felt his juices fire off and shoot down my throat and into my mouth. Collecting it all in my mouth so that I could savor the taste, I sucked his cock until it was dry. Then after tasting the salty-sweet man cream I looked into his eyes and swallowed.

'If I didn't know better, I'd swear you had sucked cock before. That was unbellieveable.'

'Thanks. Buck I fucking loved it so you better watch out. I'll be going after it again, but for now finish what you started earlier. Buck smiled and returned to sucking me off.

The next morning I woke him up by sucking his cock. He looked at me, smiled and said, 'Hey, let's do this right.'

He quickly flipped around and we were instantly in my first sixty-nine. That made it even more erotic. Before long, we were each feeding the other our breakfast.

We stayed naked all day and had several sixty-nines during the day in between kissing sessions.

By that night we were both totally worn out and drained. After some kissing and cuddling we went to sleep, wrapped in each other's arms.

The next morning after a quick sixty-nine, we fed the horses, showered together and dressed and headed for the airport to pick up my grandparents.

We were waiting in the baggage area when they arrived. After a round of hugs, we collected their bags and loaded the car. We climbed in with me up front with Buck and my grand parents in the back. As we pulled out, my grandfather said, 'Buck, stop by the bank please. I have some business to take care of.'

'Yes, sir.'

When we arrived, Grandpa told Buck to park in the lot. He wanted all of us to go in together.

Once inside we were greeted by Brian Jacobs, his banker. Mr. Jacobs had been his banker for the last fifteen years.

We were escorted to the conference room where Grandpa said, 'Mother, would you and Buck have a seat there on the sofa while I take care of some business. Matt, you sit up here with me.'

We sat down, me trying to figure out what the fuck was going on. Mr. Jacobs opened a folder and began pulling out papers. Grandpa turned to me and smiled. 'Matt, just sign where Mr. Jacobs tells you to. I'll explain everything when were finished.'

After clost to thirty minutes, Mr. Jacobs smiled at Grandpa and said, 'That's the last one. I'll leave you alone so you can have your talk.'

'No, Brian, please stay.'

Grandpa stood up and looked at us and began.

'Matt, you're probably wondering what the hell is going on. Just listen and don't say anything until I'm through, okay?'

'Yes, Sir.'

Originally, yur graduation present was going to be the ranch and everything on it, with the stipulation that your grandmother and I could live there rent free for the remainder of our lives. With the death of her cousin, that has all changed.' He paused and took a sip of water.

'Your grandmother's cousin left your grandmother and I her very profitable antique business in New Jersey. It will take all our time so the conditions of your gift have been changed to read that we can move back at any time if needed, which I doubt will happen.

'To avoid a lot of taxes on your part, we gave you forty thousand dollars as a graduation gift. You. in turn bought the ranch and all debts, which are few, and all assets for that forty thousand. That included our bank accounts, stocks and bonds and everything else, with the exception of a half million that I had transferred to our account in New Jersey.'

I knew my grandparents were wealthy but I never knew that they were anywhere near that wealthy.

'Son, the ranch is now yours, lock stock and barrel, as the saying goes.'

Grandpa picked up a thick envelope and said, 'Now for you Buck. In this envelope is fifty thousand dollars. It's yours as a bonus for all the faithful years of service you have given me and all the hard work you have done to make the ranch successful. I don't know if you want to stay on and work for someone younger than you are not. It's yours regardless of what you do. All I can say is thanks.' He handed the envelope to Buck, who was as white as a sheet.

'Sir, this is very kind of you and totally unnecessary. You gave me a chance when no one else would and for that I'll be eternally greatful. As far as staying on at the ranch, that something else. If Matt, uh, Mr. Fox, will have me, I'd really like to stay.'

'Matt?' Grandpa asked.

'Buck, I can think of nothing I'd like better than for you to stay and help me out. I'm going to need a lot of advice from you.' I was smiling and excited when I said it. Buck smiled back. We both knew that it meant that we'd be having much more sex.

'Well, that's about it, except for one thing. Matt, Brian has said that if you'd let him he'd be honored to be your banker and serve you just as he has served me all these years.'

'I'd like that very much, Mr. Jacobs.'

'It would be my honor, and please call me Brian.'

With one last bit of business, I told Brian that I wanted to have some cash on hand until checks and debit card arrived. He asked how much and I told him a thousand. He walked out and returned with five hundred in fifties and five hundred in twenties. Laughing, he said, 'Don't spend it all in one place.'

We shook hands and left, my head still spinning, not knowing what to say or do. As we drove to the ranch my grandfather said that he and my grandmother would be shipping all their clothes and personal item to New jersey in two weeks and would be leaving at that time and invited me and Buck to visit as soon as they were settled.

Once back at the ranch, Grandpa looked at me and said, 'Why don't you call your dad?'

'Oh, yea. I guess I need to tell him what's going on,' I said, not realizing that Grandpa had probably already discussed it with him.

When dad answered, I said, 'Hey, Dad.'

'Well, how's the new ranch owner doing?'

'How long have you known?'

'Your grandfather told me about the original plans when they were here for your graduation. Then I found out the rest about three days ago.'

'Why didn't you tell me or at least give me a clue?'

'What, and have the wrath of you grandparents on me? No way man. I'm not stupid.'

We both laughed then I asked, 'Dad, you have vacation coming don't you?'

'Yea, why?'

'Why don't you come out and visit before they have to leave?'

'Sounds good. Let me see what I can do. I'll call you tomorrow.'

'Okay, I'll be waiting. I love you, Dad.'

'I love you, son. Talk to you tomorrow.'

I turned to Grandman and Grandpa and said, 'Get dressed for dinner. We're going out and it's all my treat.'

I went out to Buck's apartment. Without knocking, I braged in and told him the same thing.

He smiled and said, 'Can a lowly working guy give his boss a kiss?'

'He better,' I answered. Then it dawned on me. I looked at him and said, 'The other day I said something about 'you're the boss' and you said something about 'not for long'. When I asked what you said you said 'oh, nothing'. You knew about all this didn't you?'

'Just the original plans. All the rest was news to me.'

'I swear that I would have murdered you if you had said that you didn't want to stay. You don't know how bad I wanted to hug you and give you a kiss right there in front of everyone.'

'If you had, both of your grandparents would have had a heart attack right then and there.'

We laughed, although it wasn't really funny and I told him to be ready to go to dinner at six.

We went to the best restuarant in town and I was honored to pay. I left the young cute waiter a nice tip.

The next morning after breakfast, my grandfather asked me to go for a walk with him. We walked in silence through a pasture and a small grove of trees to the edge of the watering pond. As he looked out ofer the field, he began talking.

'Matt, I know that Buck is gay. One of my close friends has seen him in the gay bar over in Broomfield. I don't care in the least. However I saw the looks you two were giving each other and i know those looks. Are you and Buck having sex?'

'Sir?' I said, shocked.

'It's a simple question. Your answer won't change a thing about what has happened or how I feel about you. I just want to know for myself.'

I took a deep breath then said, 'Yes, sir, we are.'

'I thought so. I could tell by the looks you were giving each other that there was something between you two.'

'You're not upset with me?'

'Hell, no son. I've had my share of men over the years.'

'What? You?'

'Yep. I was having sex with guys before your grandmother and I married. I never stopped. I just became more discrete about it. Hell, I still have sex with another guy if I get a chance.'

'Really?'

'Yep, and to be honest with you, when I saw you at your graduation and saw how much you had filled out and developed, I wanted to suck you right then.'

'Want to do it now? There is no one around.'

'Matt, are you serious?'

'Yea, under one condition.'

'What's that?'

'That I get to suck you in return.'

'Son, you got a deal.'

We watched each other as we both dropped our pants. Grandpa dropped to his knees and was soon devouring my cock and readily accepted my load when I fed it to him. Once I was done, I dropped and quickly swallowed his hard cock. It wasn't long before he was feeding me his load. After I stood, we passionately kissed each other before he said, 'Matt, you have made me one happy old man. I hope we get to do this more.'

'Grandpa, I pormise you we will. As often as possible.'

'Just promise me one thing. Promise me you won't tell a soul about what we did.'

'Promise.'

Dad arrived that Friday and said that he planned to spent two weeks, one before my grandparents left and another after they left. I was delighted.

On Saturday, from my bedroom window, I saw Gramps walking out toward the pond with dad just as he had with me. For some unknown reason, I decided to follow.

Just as I spotted them through the trees, they turned to face each other and kissed passionately. I heard Grandpa say to dad, 'It's been a long time Don. I've missed you.'

'I've missed you too sir.' Then with a smile, Dad looked at him and asked, 'Who goes first?'

'Me,' Grandpa said and got to his knees as Dad dropped his pants. grandpa eagerly sucked Dad off. When it was over, Dad looked at him and asked, 'You want my mouth or my ass?'

'How about both.'

Dad knelt and began sucking Grandpa and after a while stood and bent over. Grandpa got behind him and I watched as Grandpa's hard long cock disappeared up my dad's ass.

'Fuck, you still know how to fuck and make it feel so good. Fuck me hard.'

I couldn't believe what I had heard my dad say, but I watched wide eyed as his ass was fucked hard and deep. Soon, Grandpa filled his ass with his hot load. I began wondering hat it would be like to get fucked.

I wanted to say something to dad but I didn't know how to go about it. I decided to break my promise to Grandpa and talk to Buck.

I told him everything between me and Grandpa and what I had watched him do with my dad.

'Holy fucking shit!' Buck exclaimed.

We talked and decided that I'd wait until my grandparents left before saying anything.

I told Buck that I wanted him to fuck me. He said he'd like that but we'd have to wait until we had the right opportunity. I reluctantly agreed.

My grandparents left and after they had, I told dad that I needed to talk to him.

We sat at the kitchen table and I looked at him and asked bluntly, 'Dad, how long have you and grandpa been having sex?'

TO BE CONTINUED..........