My name is Roy Pickens. My father sent me by train to be interviewed by a Rancher looking for a young Ranch hand. I was to save all my summer money before becoming a Freshman at Montague College in the fall. He read in the paper a Rancher upstate was looking for a young ranch hand. He put me on a train to get to the interview. If I was hired, he'd send up my things.
Solomen Gates was waiting for me when the train stopped. He was on a horse. Only a Rancher would be on a horse at a train station. I walked to him. He caught my eye. "You Roy Pickens?"
"Yes sir."
The Rancher extended his arm to me. I grabbed it, he pulled me up as I straddled the horse. I learned how to do that at Cowboy Camp. "You passed the first test."
"Thank you, sir."
We rode for an hour until his house, a stable and cows in the pasture came into view. We dismounted and in silence walked into the house.
"Coffee?"
"Yes, please."
Mr. Gates was a tall man, built like a brick shit house. He had a solid physique, rugged and strong. He had the aura of a tough masculine male. A man of few words. A Marlboro man come to life.
He motioned me to the kitchen, poured two cups of coffee in old fashion steel cups. "How much do you know about horses, boy?
"Went to Downers Grove Cowboy camp two summers in a row. I know how to groom and feed them as well."
"You passed the second test. Stand up. Take your shirt off."
I was too afraid to ask why; I just did it."
He stood up. He felt my biceps and pecs. "Drop your pants." I did as I told. He felt both my legs and accidently brushed up against my underwear covered crotch. My cock twitched. I hope he didn't notice.
"Get dressed. Call your Daddy. Tell him to send you your gear today so you have jean, socks, boots and underwear. My last Ranch hand left some clothes behind; you can wear what you need till your Daddy sends your stuff. The Ranch hand was about your size. Everything ought to fit you."
"Thank you, sir."
"Your room is up the stairs to your left. Mine is on the right. Bathroom is in the middle. I expect you to take a shower every day and keep your room orderly. Now go introduce yourself to the horses. Mist is the black Mare, if you can connect with her, the others will follow. First git to your room, you'll find more appropriate pants and a flannel shirt. "
"Yes, sir."
I walked into the stable, grabbed a handful of grain near the entrance. I have always loved horses. They are proud majestic creatures. I went straight to Mist and held out the hand without the grain and let her smell me. Then I moved closer and opened my palm with the grain. She ate it all. I took her reins and walked with her to the gate of the pasture. There Mist gave me a gentle nudge on my shoulder, and I knew we'd become friends. I looked back at the house and saw him at a window.
Mist and I walked around in the pasture. I couldn't get Mr. Gates off my mind. I have always known I was different than other boys who went gaga over girls. I didn't. When I looked at Mr. Gates, I knew why.
After a home cooked meal prepared by Mr. Gates, he spoke to me very kindly. " You, young man, were a born a horseman. I have never seen Mist respond to a human being like she did to you today."
"Thank you, sir."
"My name is Soloman, but you can call me Sol. (pronounced Soul)"
"Morning comes quickly. Tomorrow you'll feed the horses, groom Mist, see which cows need milking and milk them. Also, I'd leave your door open to get heat in your room. It's chilly tonight and more so in the morning.
"Very good, Sol."
Up in my room I opened drawers looking for pajamas and or clean underwear. I struck gold and pulled out a pair clean briefs. The idea of wearing another man's underwear turned me on. The sun set in pink clouds and a golden horizon. I was tired and turned out the light.
Sol was the handsomest man I'd ever seen. He had big shoulders, a thin waist. Gosh, every inch covered in muscles. I gave myself a hardon just thinking about him. I heard a creak. There was no moon. So, no light. But in the darkness, I was sure I saw the naked figure of Sol standing in the doorway. I drifted to sleep.
The next day started wonderfully. Mist nudged me but it seemed like she was wanting me to introduce myself to her stable mates, to the other horses. Therefore, I spent some time with each one. Afterwards Mist nuzzled me. Then I milked Natasha and Coral. Had a good conversation with Sol. After dinner I promptly feel asleep leaning on Sol's arm.
When he finished with the news, Sol nudged me awake. Upstairs, I slid off my jeans and briefs off then crawled into my bed, now wide awake. Once again, I hear a creaking sound and Sol appeared once again naked. This time I threw off my quilt revealing my naked body. I spread my legs a little bit and he entered my room.
Sol laid beside me and put something on the nightstand. His lips met my mine. He kissed me so deeply and so lovingly. My cock was so stiff. Then he kissed my neck. His hands reached for my cock caressing it gently. His lips sucked my nipples. He whispered, "you're the most beautiful young man in the whole world."
"No," I said, "You are!" And we went back to kissing. Then he rolled me on my belly. He took the "something" he'd laid on the nightstand, a creamy something. He applied the something to my virgin butthole. My whole body tingled at his touch. In his deepest voice, he warned me. "This may hurt a little bit, but I promise you it gets better... much better.""
"But shouldn't I put it in my mouth first?" I can't believe I said it.
"Do you want my ..."
I suddenly found courage and swiftly took his manhood directly into my salivating mouth. His cock in my mouth made my own cock go nuclear. His moans encouraged me greatly. Without any experience I went on to suck him like a baby on a bottle. He pulled my head up to kiss him deeply. His stubble brush against my cheek.
With a devilish smile, I asked, "... are you going to put your ... in my ... now?"
He climbed on top of me and deeply kissed me. His body felt so natural and when his manhood entered me, I thought my own cock would explode!! My mind went ballistic with passion. He slid his cock effortlessly in my hole and back out with each thrust he went deeper and deeper. I felt his lips tremble. I grabbed my cock as he increased his speed. Our rhythm matched, we were in sync.
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