Tommy and Devin

As fall began to wind down I had a plan, it’s been just over a year (and a few months) since Devin joined us. We’ve come a long way since then, I made sure Maryann and the Bakers were out early and that they’ve gone home, even a bit early for a Friday, I made sure Hulk was out visiting Juan and Sammy. And we didn’t have a Dude Ranch group scheduled this weekend.

Devin and I were going to be alone, I myself took a few hours off Friday afternoon to pre prepare Devin’s favorite dinner. Devin headed for home at about 6. At dinner we reminisced about where we were a year ago, and how far we’ve come. After dinner I stood, and told Devin we’d handle the clean up later, as I extended my hand to him, he stood and took it, and I led him upstairs. He barked “it’s still light out what the hell are we doing here”. I led him to the bedroom, gave him a love kiss, and sat him on the bed.

These days we’ve lost our standard farm clothes, for designer western style plaid button down shirts and some tight stretchy blue jeans and cowboy boots, in trying to keep up with the “plastic” dude ranch image. On trail rides, we even wear spurs, chaps and a cowboy hat. It’s all fake and cheesy but we were playing parts, and the customers expected it. Devin and I even played sex games in bed a few times with the chaps and spurs.

Anyway I slowly pushed Devin down onto the bed as he just watched me in questioning amazement. I tore my shirt snaps open as I lay down on top of him, planting a big kiss on my man. I raised myself off of him, and ever so slowly popped the top pearl snap button on his sexy red plaid shirt. I slid my hand inside touching his warm smooth skin, as I gently caressed his upper chest. He took my cue and raised his hands to my open shirt shoulders first, as he stripped it off my back. His warm hands gently massaged my cool back in semi circles, with his fingernails tickling my shoulder blades, creating Goosebumps. I don’t know if it was his gentle touch or the cool air from the ceiling fan, but I noticed and felt my rock hard but sharp nipples. I gently and slowly unsnapped each button individually, taking time to caress each newly exposed section of his naked soft skin. Soon I focused my tongue on his soft velvety pink nipples as I encircled each with ever tightening rings of spit, sometimes gently biting down on the protruding pinkish round peaks. I then grabbed him around his waist reaching under him, as I forced his back up, making him slightly sit up, so I could remove his shirt. Once off, he lay back down onto it, as our warm smooth chests rest on one another. I could feel his hardness against mine in our tightening crotches, as I continued to focus my kisses on his face, neck, cheeks, ears and upper chest. He returned my advances whenever he could, still somewhat bewildered by my early evening advances. He was all mine tonight, and I was in charge. I progressed and unsnapped his pants. I moved my face to his button down fly, I stared back up at his eyes, as he rested on his elbows looking down on me. My right hand fingers slowly undid each button with my thumb pushing the round oversize metal rivet through its slot, as the pressure released each one individually, the fly gradually expanded open with each button. His light grey boxer briefs stretched around his package so tight I could almost see his pale white dick skin through the slightly worn material. With my left hand I reached in and cupped his hardness, never once releasing our eyes from one another, his already hefty smile got bigger and his dimples deeper with each caress. He squirmed to help me as I tried to remove those jeans over those thick thighs. Now there he is, in those tight brief's, lying there, bulge protruding out and up. I stood and removed my jeans and shorts in one motion, falling back onto him again as I tripped out of them. My naked hardness now pressed tightly into his thick thigh muscle, as I sunk my face into his upper chest breathing in his scent and licking his slightly saltiness off of his skin. His taste is totally and uniquely his. He once again came to my aid, as he hooked his fingers into his waistband sliding them off to his knees, I finished the action and allowed our soft smooth naked bodies to mesh together as one. My juices were flowing within my abdomen as I feel my hot, but hard smooth dick slide against his, as we passionately kiss each other. I hold his head tight to mine from behind, as our tongues intertwine and absorb each other’s saliva. His mouth is wet and warm, and I can only imagine my shaft replacing my tongue inside his mouth, as he knows all too well how to please me. I begin my downward assault, my tongue swirls around its slightly leaking head. I am careful not to make contact with the fluid just yet, knowingly teasing him into a frenzy. I move further south and spend time on his balls, once again his smooth scrotum skin absorbs into my folded tongue as my spit washes each inch and wrinkle culminating on the tight stretched spots, the taste becomes more musky as I move to the bulging space between his balls and ass crack, freshly covered in his now long dried salty sweat. I lift his legs up toward his head exposing his ass crack, as I spread them slightly apart allowing the cool breeze to slightly air it out before I bury my face and tongue into the crack.

Slurping that crack from top to bottom depositing as much spit as possible, now dripping wet as I press my index finger against the slight wrinkly bulge of his brownish, tan, pink hole. In the fingertip goes, driving him nuts. I stop and reach over to the nightstand. I know he assumes I’m headed for the lube stash, but I pull out a fairly large velvety box. I climb off him, my dick now poking straight out as I kneel back beside him on the bed, and said to him “Devin…. You mean the world to me and we’ve been through good and bad times together, and I love you forever,……. Will you marry me”? I then opened the box exposing 2 gold rings, a smaller one for his finger and a much larger one for his cock, yes I bought him an engraved gold cock ring. He sat up in disbelief, paused for a moment, “yes, yes, yes, I will” and he grabbed my head pulling us into a kiss, as I placed the first ring on his finger. Then he lay back down, hard dick pointing straight up to the ceiling, as I slid the cock ring first over the shaft, and then slightly painfully forcing the balls through, stretching the skin out further pronouncing that marvelous protruding member of his, by forcing it into a gorgeous profile as his balls were lifted into a hang over the top of it position, it accentuated his entire organ. I bent over began kissing his dick eventually taking it in, sucking it in and out, pulling out just in time to watch a single hard stream of cum probably 12 inches in length as it fired up on his chest before a brief pause, and then his dick began a rampant thrusting up and down of spasms, as remaining seed began dribbling out, when I took it back deep into my throat until my throat was coated with his remaining slimy but very tasteful cum, that can only be my lovers. I worked the stream off his chest with my tongue and deposited it into his mouth into another kiss. Then I raised his legs again and put my dick to his hole as he spread his own cheeks with his hands awaiting my shaft to fill his void, I pressed inward and began my fucking assault, pulling completely out before ramming back in, I watched his cock, his freshly ringed cock, flex and bounce in a totally new and unique way. Suddenly after a few hard long strokes, I came before being able to get back in, but my cum spewed out and coated his dick, balls and cock ring that I gladly licked off, bringing him to another second climax, as I was glad to help clean him up yet again this time squeezing my tongue between the cock ring and his skin getting every last drop.

We laid there in each other’s arms snuggling each other, and contemplated our future together as husbands, we both slept like babies. The next day we called our crews together and announced our engagement, and all were to be invited, we would plan to hold the wedding at the dude ranch sometime next summer, emulating the first gay wedding we held there just a few months earlier.

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Well as the days turned into weeks, the weeks into months, the months into years. Our business and expansion continues to grow. We’ve added an additional third barn and stalls, we bought 245 acres across the road from another aging farmer. For now we lease most of that land to another farmer, we’ve cut some additional trails through it. Another local person has leased and opened a homemade ice cream store on a small tract of the land across the road from the Dude ranch. They have added some sheep, goats and cows and two pigs that seem to attract onlookers, in an almost petting zoo style set up, they also want to lease some more land to expand to a miniature golf course in the near future, all additional income for us with little no effort on our part.

The dude ranch camping trailers came, and they served a short service. However we made a mistake, and opted to buy them outright initially, instead of leasing them, and ultimately we did away with them while we could still recoup some money in resale value. So far, in their place, we’ve built 6 “Glamping” cabins, and at least 5 more are planned, they are top notch log style buildings complete with private hot tubs, strategically placed amongst the tree line, and we’ve dug a small but very picturesque pond complete with a nighttime lit fountain alongside the Kurtz dorm, we installed an in ground swimming  pool for guests to use during the summer months. We use the dorm more today as an overflow, or for large family groups, otherwise it’s the more private experience cabins we utilize. We graded the Kurtz front lawn and back filled it with gravel and turned it into a parking lot. We turned over the linen and laundry services to a private company from the city. The basement of the Kurtz dorm is now a rec/game room, adorned by pool, ping pong tables and vintage pinball machines, most of the first floor has been converted to an indoor multi use/dining hall put to use for colder and bad weather days as well as family/group style inside dining or gathering space. We’ve added a large screen TV, a computer with internet service, some gaming systems, a small library of books (very small), and board games for families to use there or take back to their cabins.

The thoroughbred company unfortunately pulled out of the deal after 2 and a half years, but my lawyers and them hammered out an agreement paying out a lump sum settlement to escape the 10 year lease agreement that my lawyers were adamant about including from the beginning, thank goodness. Carlos went back to work for them on their main farm. Sammy and Juan opted to stay on with us as we were in a position to hire them, much to Hulks approval, (a small plug for Naughty Eric from this site who seems to look forward and enjoys  3somes and 4somes so much he wrote about this Dude Ranch in a series of his own, lol) Hulk moved out of my house and moved in with them (Sammy and Juan) permanently, the door between their apartments has never been closed since, so I’ve heard. They have a unique living arrangement they sleep with each other almost on a schedule, Hulk and Juan,  Juan and Sammy, Sammy and Juan and even all 3 together, I’m not sure how it all works but Hulk is proud and is free to tell us every detail whenever we permit him to..

One of our customers began a jumping, trick riding, and dressage business that we allocated most of the thoroughbred fields and corals for her to use, again more leases, commissions and rental fees. We converted part of the Kurtz front porch into a gift shop that the locals run, selling everything from leather goods and cowboy accessories to toys and Knick knacks on consignment, we only provide the lease space and collect a commission on every sale. Two local eating establishments provide all food services now, and the local redneck bar provides fully stocked mini bars for the cabins as well as supplying beer and wine for the dinners. A vending machine company has supplied us with fully stocked snack machines. Mom’s old vegetable stand/shed that we never did finish converting into an office by the road, got re purposed back to a farm /vegetable stand that again is fully stocked seasonally by some local farmers and a church canning group.

A veterinarian now rents and runs his practice in the former thoroughbred stables and utilizes the smallest of the 4 apartments upstairs as his office, he also rents and lives in Carlos’ old apartment with his wife and son, yes across the hall from Juan, Sammy and Hulk. He also takes on an intern yearly from the nearby Ag and Tech College as an internship program, it’s a great relief having an on premises Vet and clinic right on site.

We take on and employ local high school kids every summer which provide us with plenty of help all around, and actually primes us for our choice to take on as full time workers when needed.

 The town’s people have accepted, and quite frankly welcome us, our business, our employment opportunities, and the influx of outside tourism and of course our money. Although we never set out to make this a gay resort, the magazine article brings in a fair amount of business from that community each year. For some reason we get mentioned every year in their magazine and Maryann actually takes at least one ad out from them in the late winter months, priming us for the spring rush.

Many feed, supply and hardware supply stores have courted us for our business, but my loyalty to Dave’s dad is steadfast, and I listen to their hopeful pitches before having the pleasure of tossing them out on their ear, especially those who cut me off in my time of need. I’m still only 23 now, but I run one of the fastest growing, largest horse farms of any type in the county, I’ve been nominated for the youngest president to the local chapter of farmer’s organization. I have also been drafted by our local towns’ people to run for town supervisor. Twenty three, yes twenty three years old, with a long life and bright future in front of me (us).

My former girlfriend Maryann who broke my heart in my time of need and dumped me for Billy Prescott after 4 years of dating through high school, wound up marring one of the Baker twins, which one I still don’t know, (I think Baker1) but she seems to be able to tell them apart. Devin and Hulk was Baker1’s “best men” at the wedding, and I was Maryann’s “Mister of Honor”. She finished her courses and keeps not only our books and accounting in top shape, she also runs our promotions, scheduling, and pretty much coordinate’s everything we do here. She turned out to be my right hand woman, I couldn’t be happier with the way things turned out for her and between us.

 The other Baker (Baker2) is still playing the field with a different girl every week, I don’t know how the local girls continue to put up with his antics of playing the field, as he’s rotated through them all by now. Devin and I still fantasize about both Bakers that night in the lean-to, and of course that night in our living room when he gave us all a jerk off show, and damn those boys are still sexy as ever. Devin and I would love to just get Baker2 just once to experience him and who knows maybe he might just be Bi, …….wishful thinking I guess, but of the two he seems to be more willing to experiment, from past experiences.

Billy Prescott was denied early parole, we heard he’s gotten into many skirmishes in jail. His parents have moved away from our small town, kind of in shame, Devin seems to have forgiven him, but I still can’t bring myself to. Devin even visited Billy in jail once, he told me the meeting was cold and unwelcome by Billy, but somehow it brought Devin some additional needed closure. I still fear the day that he may be released, and only hope we are given fair warning, as I can never trust that guy ever again.

Me…… well I finally married Devin, we are partners in business as well as life, we couldn’t be happier. Dave was my best man, Josh was Devin’s best man, and they even ran the farm for us, with Hulks help, while we honeymooned in Phoenix Arizona at an all inclusive gay resort. (yes, another plug for my favorite writer on this site, Lil Guy, and his great stories, his recurring resort weaves in and out of his many stories, and even some of mine). Devin’s mom, dad and siblings all attended the wedding. His dad shook our hands, as I pulled him into a hug whispering thank you to him. His mom and siblings come by yearly for the dude ranch experience. Devin’s dad and he speak often, mostly by phone, however still somewhat cold to one another, but they are speaking and have a relationship, which I can only hope grows each day with acceptance.

I myself am so happy with my life as it is and turned out, and often wonder and pray to mom and dad, and I hope and think they’d be proud of their small but expanding little horse farm and me as their son. I know my 2nd mom and dad, Dave’s parents, couldn’t be prouder, even Josh’s parents who helped me in my roughest time, remain close to us, and I still utilize the law firm recommended and initially paid for by them till I got back on my feet. We have several loans out through my bank, all getting paid back on time, resulting in an excellent credit rating.

Oh and yes the sex, well it’s still as great as ever, Devin is my rock (in more ways than one) we’ve become very versatile and do a lot of role playing now, we don’t fool around with others too much, but when the circumstances are right and we both agree, I don’t think we’d rule it out. I think we may try Baker2 at some point, Devin’s devilish side keeps suggestively trying to convince him, even if we just play with his naked body, fondling and sucking,…. hey I can fantasize can’t I?

The End

Someday I may return and tell you all how we’re doing in another update, until then enjoy a little more of me and Devin, in DJFM’s next series, on the continuing saga of Dave and Josh in “Our Junior/Senior Year”. As you know they come to visit me, and you can see about our time spent together through Dave’s words and eyes, including their threesome with Hulk from this story our recent chapter 10 of this series.

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