A gruff-looking man, with bright eyes stood at the gate waiting for the arrival of the summer help. His name was Tobias Swan, and he and his family had owned and run Swan Ranch for five decades. Milk cows grazed in the pastures, while the ranchers bred, and sold cattle. Sheep roamed the fields, providing wool for sale.
At 50, Tobias had the physique of a 35-year-old weightlifter, built from years of hard work on the ranch since he was ten. The constant exercise and rugged ranch lifestyle kept him strong and youthful ... butt a hunger for human contact and hot sex.
"Alright boys, if you need me ... you know how to find me." Then he drove off.
"Boys follow me to the bunkhouse. You can drop your stuff in there and choose a bed."
The young men were amazed how beautiful the area was. "It's well kept up."
The bunk house had a fireplace, table and four chairs and a large bathroom with two opened showers, two urinals and finally two toilets. Three dressers. The place was so clean.
Next, he took us to the stable
There was also a stable with four horses named Fire, Mist, Joe and Baby. The bunk house (slept four) and the main house where his workers would eat their meals. Lastly a red barn where the cows were kept and milked.
In the Uber driving to Dark Cloud Ranch.
Gavin and Brent first met during gymnastics tryouts in their freshman year, and over time their friendship deepened, eventually becoming partners in college. Both had impressive physiques thanks to their dedication to their sport.
They were seated with a third young man who stared out the window. He looked much younger than his age of eighteen He was hard to engage in conversation as he only offered little conversation.
Gavin asked the third wheel directly, "Why did you sign up for two months of hard labor?
"No disrespect but your body doesn't look like it can handle an eight-hour day on a ranch."
"Wasn't my idea."
"You're dad?"
The young man nodded.
To get him to open up, Gavin tried a different approach. “When I was 16, my dad threatened to send me to boot camp to toughen me up after I told him I was gay.”
“You guys are gay?” Gavin and Brent both smiled and nodded.
“THANK GOD!! Boyd let out a heavy sigh of relief. My name’s Boyd Kinkade and I'm eighteen.” He quickly turned his head toward and Gavin smiled. "I may be small, but I am determined."
“Thank God.”
"I kept picturing a summer of getting beat-up every day. I look like an eighth grader for Criss sakes. Furthermore, I weigh 130 pounds and I'm 5 foot-four.
Gavin got serious for a moment. "The dude that runs this ranch is probably going to be hard on us. That means we have to help each other. Watch each other's back. Do you guys agree?"
Boyd's face lit up, "We're like the three Musketeer's."
"Yea!!"
The Uber driver put up his hand. "Four Musketeer's. I'm gay as well. And boys if this Rancher starts giving you shit; and you want to leave. Call my personal cell. 308-375-8592. And I will come and pick you up!"
A round of "Thank You." Proceeded the driver saying, "Boy's your ranch is in view."
It was beautiful like none of them had ever seen before. The main house, a stable, a red barn, and what looked like a bunk house.
Swan Ranch
The Uber driver stopped in front of the main house. The three young men got out the car amazed at how clean, orderly and kept up the property looked. Gavin and Brent grabbed their suitcases. Boyd grabbed his stuffed backpack. They thanked the driver.
Out of the front door came Abel Swan, he walked/strutted across the porch with the smile of a kid in candy shop.
Damn, he was a good-looking man, Gavin thought. Muscles everywhere, and all three guys noticed the bulge in his pants.
With arms spread out, he announced; "Let me Welcome you to Swan Ranch." The three young men broke into an applause. "Let's go to the bunkhouse drop your things off and I'll give you the Grand tour.
In the cleaned bunk house, the boys dropped their gear.
And then he spoked sheepishly. "You're going to think I'm a pervert but that is not the case. Men I would like you to strip off your clothes. The reason is I want to see if there are any issues you have, Bruises, wounds. See who is the strongest amongst you three is, so I don't give you a task that would be too hard"
Brent was first who completely undressed. Abel seriously looked over Brent's body. "This scar, does it hurt?" Abel said to himself
"No."
"You have good muscles. Turn around, Brent. Abel looking at the young man's ass. You got bit by a dog?
"Yea. When I was twelve."
"Your back looks strong." Abel put his hands on Brent's shoulder. "You work out?"
Both Gavin and I started working out when we kept getting beat up Freshman year in high school. So, we fought back."
"You're Boyd?"
"Yes, sir."
Looking over Boyd's whiter than white skin he stated. "You have a beautiful body. Lithe, lean and not a mark on you. Turn around, please. He did, he felt Boyd's back, ass and legs. There're red marks on your ass. What are they?"
"My dad spanked me today because I talked back." Boyd felt his growing cock. Damn!
Abel checked over his perfect body. Then asked him to turn around. Abel immediately noticed Boyd's hardon" Nice dick, dude. Big."
Gavin stood naked cold but not super cold. When Abel saw a lump on Gavin's arm, he asked what it was from. "In seventh grade I broke my arm."
"Been there, done that. caution' lifting."
"Turn around, please. No scars, no blemishes. Your shoulder if fine."
"We're good to go. Good to go. Cool! Boyd follow me while your roommates get settled"
Boyd followed they exchanged small talk. They ended up in Abel's bed. "Have you been fucked?"
"Yea. I like it."
"Could I fuck you. I love your body, so smooth, so white, lithe like a dancer. Can I fuck you?"
"That would be a big turn on for me. You are so manly and I have this crush on you since I got here. Fuck me."
Abel put his lips against Boyd's lips and they kissed. In a second Abel was now naked and eating at Boyd's butthole. "You taste like vanilla ice cream. Boyd's dick was so hard. Abel started fingering Boyd. "Let's get this hole opened!" He fingered Boyd deeply. The young man groaned in pleasure.
Boyd felt Abel's cock slowly pushing into his ass. Boyd's girth sent goose bumps across his arms.
Abel pinned Boyd down kissing him madly. He coated his finger in spit and rubbed it in Body's hole. He placed his cockhead on the offered hole sinking into it the anal canal. Boyd spread his legs. Though it was a big cock, it wasn't as big as his dad's best friend who fucked him nine times last summer.
Boyd started pushing himself onto the cock meeting Abel's thrusts. As they both dumped their loads, Boyd and Abel started making out again. Boyd stretched
Chapter 2: The Epic Foursome
