Date: Tue, 14 Jul 2009 21:39:05 -0700 (PDT) From: thinsmooth Subject: Ranch Boys 3 From part 2 Skewered on Henry's iron spit, rocking up and down on Nicky's long, slim pole, I felt like a bitch in heat. I lost myself in our rutting for several minutes, but snapped out of it when Nicky reached up and grasped my nutsack with one hand. He pulled gently, running two fingers up behind my balls, until they reached his brother's churning prick. Nicky slipped one finger into my ass, working in concert with Henry's cock. The combined effect was too much for me. My orgasm hit like a hurricane, taking over my entire body. As my toes curled, my ass clenched. Nicky held my cock in his mouth while he swallowed my load. At the same moment, he blew his own load in my throat. Some of Nicky's jizz dribbled down and pooled at the base of his dick. "Nicky, I'm losing it, here it comes". Henry doubled his pumping speed. Nicky's finger immediately withdrew from my boy-cunt. I could feel his hand gripping the base of his brother's cock. Henry's frenzied fucking suddenly slowed down. "FUCK YEAH", was the only thing he said, and he buried his cock deep and held it there, while his balls emptied in my greedy ass. Once Henry backed out of my bruised pussy, Nicky's mouth let go of my spent dick, and moved up between my legs to my rut-hole. My ass was burning hot. The next second, Nicky's tongue started lapping coolness on my hole. He snaked it inside as far as he could reach, lapping at his brother's warm cum. I remained on my elbows and knees while Nicky washed my ass with rapid movements of his tongue. In a final lewd gesture, he sealed his lips tightly around my hole, and sucked so hard I swear I could feel it in my lungs. We all finally collapsed in a pile together, Henry on top, Nicky on the bottom. Within a few minutes, I'd fallen asleep between the nude boys. Part 3 The Sun was already above the horizon when I opened my eyes. Even before my eyes opened, I could smell Henry's and Nicky's delicious body odors. I rolled onto my back, and took stock. I was naked, under 3 layers of wool blankets, on top of sheepskin bedding, and I was sweating like a pig. I pulled the blankets down to my waist, and tried to see in the brilliant sunlight. The first thing I noticed was that I was alone in the bed. Almost oblivious to the fact that I was nude, I stood up. I looked around, and tried to listen, but nothing. I examined my body in the strong sunlight. There were crusty patches on my chest, and my ass felt kinda saddle-sore. My cock chubbed up a little as I revisited events of the night before, but it didn't go full-on hard. I decided to see if they were at the water tank, and started up the hill. As I approached, I could hear voices. When I reached the other side of the tank, I saw them. Henry was standing with his back toward me, next to the overflow pipe, blocking my view of Nicky. By the time I had reached this vantage point, they were no longer talking. Henry's back was turned, and I made no noise in my bare feet, but I decided to let them know I was there, so I coughed. Henry looked around and greeted me. "Just in time, Danny. We're done, the shower is all yours". As Henry talked, I circled him, watching. I saw Nicky now, kneeling in front of his big brother. I began to salivate, as I realized that Nicky was sucking down his brother's erection. Henry kept talking. "The soap bag is on that rock, help yourself. Dad was going to help us finish the branding today, but we did it all yesterday. He's gonna be real happy." "Don't worry about Nicky, he does this every morning, he loves it. Don't you bro'?" I could hear Nicky grunt an affirmative response from deep inside his throat, which was being stretched by his big brother's dick. "Nicky loves cock too, Danny. When I figured out you were a cocksucker like him, I told him about you. He already knew you were kinda hot for a white kid, so he asked me to invite you to brand with us." While I watched, Nicholas reached up with one hand and pulled down on Henry's ball-sack, a little roughly. "Ow! Goddamit Nicky, I've told you not to do that." Still gorging himself on his brother's stiff penis, Nicky pulled on Henry's nutsack again. "Ow! OK, OK Nicky! Look, Danny, we both wanted to fuck a white boy. It wasn't all Nicky's idea." Nicholas' lips curled around his brother's cock. I was pretty sure it was a smile. "We don't have time for more playing before Dad gets here. Now hurry, get your shower, the soap is over there." And with that, I bathed under the overflow pipe once more. While I was soaping up, I watched Nicky work over his brother. His hands moved around Henry's copper-toned chest and belly at will, tweaking nipples and more. I'd finished soaping, but brought my hands back to my cock, which had hardened up from watching their outdoor sex act. I saw that Henry's eyes were fixed on my own performance. I tried not to disappoint him, using both hands, working my balls. Nicky reached behind Henry, who inhaled deeply, adding even more definition to his stretched chest and belly. He had been steadying himself on his little brother's shoulders. Now, his body tensed, his head thrown back. He moved his hands to the back of Nicky's bobbing head, and drew him down until his nose was buried in the older boy's shiny pubic hair. One of Nicky's hands remained out of sight, working his brother's ass, while the other hand moved to Henry's balls. Henry gasped loudly, signaling the release of hot sperm deep into Nicky's throat. I could hear the 15-year old boy's gulping swallows, At that, my soapy dick finally reached the threshold, and fired 5 or 6 long comets of cum into the sandy dirt a few feet away. Henry gave me an approving grin. I stepped under the pipe for my rinse cycle. By the time I emerged, Nicky was standing up. Henry said, "Hurry up Danny, Dad will be here any minute." I followed them back down the hill to the corral, where all 3 of us got dressed. A minute later, we heard the sound of an approaching vehicle. Henry sat in front with his father, leaving the back of the king cab to Nicky and me. The brothers chattered happily on the way back to town. I listened incomprehensively as the boys answered their father's questions in their own language. I'd never heard him speak in English. After my first ride in their truck, Henry had told me his dad wasn't very fluent, and was shy about using English. So I wasn't expecting it when he turned his head briefly to address the back seat, and said, "Danny, my sons like you. You work hard for them. You help Henry with homework. "You good friend." The boys froze in their seats, staring at their dad. Then each of them turned their heads to me, smiles spreading across their surprised expressions. I just blushed and said, "Thank you, sir. Mr. C (I'll call him) had turned his eyes back to the road, but he looked up at me in the rear-view mirror, and continued. "Boys have to chop firewoods for grandma next Saturday, at sheep camp in mountains. You go with them?" "Well, I haven't chopped much wood, but sure, I'll be glad to help out." Nicky and Henry both gave me high-fives, and beamed as they spoke to their dad in their language. They were still talking when they drove away, after they'd dropped me off at home. It wasn't even 11 a.m., and I was already anticipating the first of several jack-off sessions I would enjoy before I fell asleep that night.