Tommy and Devin

It was now May the new barn was ready and sitting for almost a month still vacant, but the thoroughbred company was already paying their rent. Finally Move in day came, Juan and Sammy introduced themselves, they were Mexicans, but Devin insisted on correcting me, saying Latino or Hispanic, I didn’t really understand why, I was born in America and am American, a person from Canada is Canadian, so what’s wrong with being called a Mexican? Well anyway I didn’t argue and attempted to be polite and politically correct, after all our acceptance could go a long way in this conservative setting for them, who knows how they’ll be treated in town, people still whisper behind our backs. They look like they were possibly former jockeys or trainers, a 3rd person arrived later and his name was Carlos. They began moving their stuff in the new loft apartments, and we graciously offered our help and that was welcomed. Carlos was apparently in charge and introduced himself to me as such. I invited all of them to dinner tonight, to formally welcome them. Kevin seemed to get along well with Juan and Sammy as they joked and jostled new furniture up the stairs, he spent most of his time helping them.

Carlos took the bigger apartment which could actually handle a family, if needed. Juan and Sammy took the 2 smaller ones, however they do have a connecting door between them, that can be opened to make it adaptable or larger for a family set up if needed, yet able to keep privacy for individuals. A 4th vacant smallest apartment was a last minute addition on our part, to balance out the space to the firewall separating the loft from the apartments. We gave them more than what they asked for but the additional cost was negligible.

Two beautiful horses arrived two days later and a third the next day, I guessed they were retired and being sold off to stud, I didn’t recognize any of the names but then again I didn’t follow racing. The three of us would spend some spare time checking them out, and marveled at their majestic  looks, they made my riding horses look embarrassingly out of shape.

I noticed and mentioned to Devin that “Hulk” seemed to be spending a lot of time with Juan and Sammy and he even skipped supper with us several nights. One morning we awoke and we both noticed that hulk wasn’t to be found and assumed he spent the night at their place. During the day, I wasn’t going to pry but Devin’s devilish mind did, he outright asked which one he was fucking, Juan or Sammy? We were both shocked when hulk readily admitted, both, and then began telling us the details in full. Devin and I both stopped working and began to listen to his story intensely. Rather hornily I might add.

Hulk then continued, it all began very innocent, that one night he was helping Juan move stuff around his apartment and the door between the apartments was left open, they all ate dinner that night together in Juan’s apartment, then Juan put on some dumb movie and Sammy brought over some popcorn from his place. The three of them were sitting on the couch with Hulk in the middle holding the popcorn bowl. Juan apparently tested the waters first, by resting his butter filled fingers on Hulks thigh while pretending to be engrossed in the screen action, and then Sammy began seductively licking the butter off his fingers. Hulk’s dick twitched a few times as the bowl bounced on his lap and fell off balance and began to tip, then the three snapped into action catching it and saving the disaster from happening. Hulk stood exposing his huge raging hard on through his tenting sweats as Sammy and Juan looked across to each other, Hulk immediately dropped his hands to his crotch to cover up, and Juan suddenly reached out pulling the one hand away as if to get a better look, not embarrassed to show that he was checking Hulk out. Sammy quickly sprang into action and put the saved popcorn bowl down on the side table and stood exposing a tenting in his own shorts as he attempted to take Hulks other hand from it’s cover-up position, and moved it to Sammy’s own stiffened tent. Sammy began rubbing his hardness with Hulks hand, Hulk began to continue the motion on his own, and Sammy’s hand touched Hulks package through the sweatpants. Juan stood up and slid his hand under Hulks T-shirt, searching for his nipples amongst all that fur. Juan then finding a nipple leaned his head onto Hulk’s shoulder. Hulk’s hand began to wander down Juan’s sweatpants feeling his way around his hardening dick. Sammy on the other hand couldn’t resist and pulled the elastic waistband down over Hulk’s dick exposing the giant oak tree in full bloom in the center of the forest of bush. Both of them looked in awe at what was apparently a freak of nature. Well it wasn’t long before clothes were coming off and furniture was being moved out of the way and a circle suck fest began on the floor, but both Juan and Sammy seemed to fight over who would get that monster dick, when Hulk proudly said there was plenty to share and both spent what seemed hours working Hulk’s dick and balls into a frenzy as if it couldn’t get any bigger or harder it seemed to continue to grow. Hulk then pulled Juan by his ankles toward his face and began sucking Juan’s dick for dear life, Hulk took the entirety of the dick and balls into his mouth, in full, Juan's whole package fit inside those now chipmunk looking bulging full cheeks. Juan thought his insides were being sucked through, what he thought his straw sized dick compared to Hulk’s. While all that was going on Sammy moved to Hulk’s ass crack as Hulk turned to his side and scissored his legs apart giving him better access, never missing a step sucking Juan’s dick and balls. Juan still working Hulk’s dick with not only his mouth but both hands now, and Sammy was priming Hulk’s ass for his highly anticipated penetration into that hairy hole. Sammy knelt alongside that hairy ass and began pushing toward the tunnel of pleasure as he penetrated it deeply on the first and quickly thrusted push. It slid in so easy and barely a flinch by Hulk. Sammy pumped so hard he came within minutes and pulled out just enough to squirt onto Hulk’s dick as Juan still sucked and devoured what he could, managing to lap up some of Sammy’s cum in the process, making the slipping and sliding much easier. Sammy collapsed onto hulks side as Juan came in Hulks mouth shortly after. Totally spent, they both lay collapsed alongside Hulk in mere pleasurable exhaustion, Hulk began jerking himself off. The two mustered enough strength to go to his aid as hulk released himself to them both once again, as they were when they started. Hulk proclaimed he was Cumming, and cum he did, in buckets and buckets with cum dripping and hanging from all angles of his bear like fur, both Juan and Sammy began lapping it up off of Hulk with passion. The three of them went to Sammy’s apartment and his queen sized bed and slept together only to allow Juan to fuck Hulk in the morning while Sammy watched within inches of the pistoning action, while he jerked himself off, Juan let out freakish grunts as he came and Sammy slid his finger or maybe two into Hulk’s dick filed hole thoroughly enjoying his cum filled fingers as he licked them off with a passion. Kevin now proclaiming “Now here I am “The Hulk” Proud and confident’ Letting out a “GRRRRRRRRUH” with his Hulk flexing pose as he lay there on the bed. Hulk has managed a 3 way with Devin and me, Josh and Dave, and now Sammy and Juan. Man this guy is an animal. Devin couldn’t help but ask afterwards if anyone of the recent 6 guys he was with (us included) took Hulks Dick in their ass, and Hulk replied only you baby only you, as Devin Smiled and said “YEEEAS” with pride.

With the weather warming up and us having plenty of help with the part time Baker boys, our seasonal tourists were beginning to inquire about horse rides once again, most applying and reserving on our newly designed website freshly designed between Maryann and I guess the more geeky of the Baker boys…… who knew? Plus we got our normal locals taking advantage of the pre season rates (which I always gave the local regulars anyway) some 4H, scouts, and local adventure clubs (none of which were really local but they came in several times a year just to spend the day riding) we considered them regulars and usually discounted them.

Devin or I would take turns taking the “tourists” on trail rides of varying degrees of difficulty. One of our tenants was a jumper and she had helped us lay out a new obstacle course over on the new Kurtz land that she was thrilled with,. She now had room to leave her equipment out and set up and ready, she even thought she may get some of her “Friendly” competitors to come over and try it out, which could mean possible more stall rentals. The remaining stalls in the new barn were already half filled and Devin and I were scheduled to take a look at some new horses to add to our stock in order to make the Dude Ranch complete.

A rather effeminate wedding planner was meeting with Maryann for this first booked event at our Dude ranch. Devin and I spent a lot of time continuing to go over everything at the Kurtz House (Dude Ranch Dorm) making sure everything would be ready and perfect. After all we didn’t want to be responsible for anything that could ruin this wedding, excepting weather, we all know what a bridezilla can be like. The planner set up tents and had all the catering planned. The tables and chairs arrived, I was impressed with how much was accomplished in so little time. The planner then sat down with Devin and me, his name was Brucie (yes Bruice not Bruce, he was insistent on that) and his name sure fit his stereotypical gay demeanor. I could tell it was killing Devin not to make gay bashing comments and jokes, but I too couldn’t help but giggle at the situation. He went over our schedules for taking the guests out on trail rides both before the wedding and the day after, then he made sure we were all invited as well. The over planning was super ridiculous, since there was only going to be about 15 people staying at the Dorm, the happy couple were staying in a huge RV they rented and parked behind the house and he asked if we could somehow fit a Photographer and DJ somewhere for the weekend. We already purchased some roll-a-way’s to set up to fit additional people if needed, but I showed him the small apartment above the barn that was still unoccupied and offered my parents room in our house for the other, he agreed both would be perfect.

That night Devin, Hulk, Maryann and I sat toasting our new venture and hopeful to its success, Maryann gift wrapped and framed a photocopy of the Check that they used to pay us for the weekend wedding, to hang on the wall as our “first event or sale” at the Dude Ranch. Once again we went over all the details of the guests who would begin arriving this Friday. Thursday night we all did a final walkthrough as I hugged Devin behind Maryann and Hulk, as we all seemed a bit on edge hoping everything would go well, also realizing this could hinge on our dude ranch’s success or failure.

That night Devin tried to get a bit frisky with me, but I was too nervous, I now wish I had answered his desires as I didn’t sleep well that night, instead we both noticed before retiring that Hulk once again was missing from our house, and we joked and gave commentary on Hulks proud description of his sexual encounter, and I wondered if he would ever reveal our time together to others in the same way. Devin was proud of our encounter with Hulk and indicated he wouldn’t care, as I replied “well sure you took that General Sherman Redwood Tree up your freaking ass”, as we both laughed and he kissed me on the cheek.