Date: Sat, 16 Jul 2011 21:06:33 -0500 (CDT) From: Stew Subject: Cross Country Adventures of Jon - Part 19 While thumbing for a lift in Wyoming, I was picked up by a young couple from Idaho. Jenny and Tony had been married for 3 years and were on their way back home from visiting relatives in South Dakota. I believe Jenny was attracted to me because she engaged me in conversation the whole time I was in the car. Tony, however, was a little intimidated and perhaps jealous of my pearly white smile, short silky brown hair, and twinkling green emerald eyes. Jenny was all for helping people in need, while Tony pretty much did as he was told. The couple dropped me off near the town of Twin Falls, in an area near the interstate that had a cluster of gas stations, fast food restaurants and hotels. It was mid afternoon, so I got something to eat, emptied my bowels and got back on the interstate. Within minutes, the tight jeans which hugged my firm ass, attracted another vehicle. A green Ford truck, hauling an enclosed trailer, slowed down and stopped in front of me. As I hurried to the truck I noticed the trailer contained several large Holstein cows, which was evident by the pungent order. I opened the passenger door of the truck. The first thing I noticed was the white ten gallon cowboy hat, the ivory white dress shirt bulging with muscles and tight blue jeans. "Howdy" the driver said. "Need a lift , young man? he asked. "Yeah, thanks" I responded as I threw my backpack in the truck bed and stepped up into the seat. The truck drove back onto the highway and soon introductions were administered. "What's your name stranger" the driver spoke first. "Jon Parker" I responded. "I'm Austin Cartright II" the driver announced. Without much effort on my part, Austin gave me a short summary of his life. "I suppose you want to know why a man from Idaho is named Austin. My dad was from Texas and my mother from Idaho. The kids they bore were named after towns in Texas. I have a brother named Dallas and a sister named Abilene. Grew up on a large farm milking cows, breaking horses and working from sun up to sun down. It's all I know. When my parents retired, my brother took over my dads farm and I took over the farm owned by my mother's parents. Got married to a gal I got pregnant in high school, but she couldn't handle the country life. She split after 2 years, leaving me with the kid." While Austin entertained me with his story, I was noticing how hot this cowboy was. Austin had a neatly trimmed beard and mustache, shimmering hazel eyes, and a package so big I thought the seams of his jeans were going to rip open at any moment. "Now it's just me, my son and a couple of ranch hands." Austin continued on. "Let me tell ya, young buck. There ain't nothing that beats a long horse ride, a crackling fire and a beautiful starry night. No one around for miles, cept the coyotes. That's something everyone should experience at least once in their life. Wadda say Jon. You interested in checking out what a real cowboys life is like." Since Austin had not revealed his sexuality, I was unsure of whether this was going to be the hottest sexual experience ever or just a complete waste of my skills. "Sounds great! But I have never ridden a horse before" I reluctantly said. "Don't sweat it, my horses practically drive themselves" Austin declared. After leaving the highway, Austin soon turned onto a gravel road and drove under an iron arch which bore the name A & B Ranch. The road continued for another ten miles before we pulled up to the farm, which consisted of a house, a large barn and about 10 other various building structures. After helping Austin unload the bovine into a pen, we headed for the house, where I met Austin's son. "Jon, I want you to meet my son, Boise" Austin said proudly. Boise was probably around 18 years old, but his body, which was the product of a lifetime of heavy labor, had mature definition and form. The young man radiated sexuality, with curly blonde hair, light green eyes and a boyish handsome face. The bulge Boise was sporting was also straining the very fibers of his jeans. "Hey! Boise" I said as I shook the boy's hands and stared into his beautiful twinking eyes. "Where did he come from" Boise asked. "I picked him up on the highway, and I thought he needed some good old country fun." Austin explained. Boise checked me out from head to toe, then nodded his approval. "Boise, why don't you show Jon around, while I get dinner ready" Austin suggested. Outside the house, Boise invited me to join him on a three wheeled vehicle. As he drove us around the farm, Boise was the ultimate tour guide, stopping occasionally to explain the purpose of every building and machinery. Our last stop was the large barn. I followed Boise into the huge structure for what I assumed would be a sight seeing trip. Boise lead me to the section filled with bales of hay. Suddenly I was attacked. Boise grabbed my mound with his strong hand and pressed his full sensual lips against mine. At first I was shocked by Boise's aggressive straight forward approach, and for a brief moment I considered if maybe I should stop his advances, but his tongue, which quickly entered my mouth was so dam delicious I found myself actively reciprocating. I wrapped my hands around Boise and grabbed his tender young ass. Boise put his hands on the sides of my head and fucked my mouth with his wildly flexible tongue. Boise's thirst for sex was in overdrive as he quickly dropped to his knees, "Let's see what Daddy brought me". By now my cock was fully engorged and straining to be released, which is exactly what Boise did. "Daddy sure does know how to pick em. Look at the size of this one!" the boy stated right before my dick was fully engulfed into his eager mouth. There was no stopping this little cock hound, who sucked my dick out of pure pleasure. Boise's natural talent of blowing dick was not instinct, but more than likely experience. Either way, Boise was exhuming the cum right out of my balls with his unorthodox method of rapid deep throating. Having this minor go down on my throbbing meat like a veteran was uniquely stimulating and hot as hell. It didn't take long for my loins to start bubbling from the heat of this lads actions and suddenly I was depleting my manjuice into Boise's throat. The teenager continued the suction on my thrusting cock until I was completely drained of cum. I was about to return the favor when Boise informed me that it was dinner time and his father would be waiting for them. It was at the large kitchen table that I met the two ranch hands, Miguel and Adrian. The Latino pair were about the same age, around 30, with very similar looks. Dark hair and eyes, the only difference between the two men was Adrian had a mustache with thick full hair that was parted in the middle, while Miguel was clean shaven with fine straight hair. I was particularly amazed by the huge arms and tight buns the two men displayed. Obviously, long hours of manual labor had created their perfectly buff bodies. Even though Adrian radiated a sexual aura because of his slightly more attractive facial features, I noticed that Miguel's package was by far larger than Adrian's. Dinner consisted of steak and eggs with conversation that was mostly contrived of the daily fuctions of the ranch. Being early risers, the group retired for the night, each to their seperate quarters. I was not sleepy and decided to take a walk. I wanted to wind down, for my thoughts were still reflecting the sight of Boise's succulent lips stimulating my sensitive stiffy. As I strolled the grounds, I detected the small orange glow of a cigarette. Maybe by chance or more than likely by design, I inadvertantly made my way to the building that Boise had revealed to be the staff's residence. Outside the building, Miguel leaned against the wall, a cigarette dangled between his fingers. "Senor Parker. What are you doing here" Miguel inquired. "I couldn't sleep, restless. Needed a break" I answered. "Work hard, sleep good" Miguel summerized. "That's good advice," I stated. "Can work you hard so you can sleep" Miguel continued. "What do you suggest" I asked. The buff latino flicked his cigarette away and grabbed his crotch. "Hard task ahead, requires two people" Miguel proclaimed and used his pointer finger to invite me into the building. Once I was inside, Adrian entered the living area, his eyes widened with interest as he realized my presence and the protential ramifications. After taking off his cowboy boots, Miguel steps up to me and puts his hands on my shoulders, pushing downward, "You work hard now" he demands. While on my knees I began to undo Miguel's silver belt buckle which had an engraved picture of an eagle pouncing on a salmon. The zipper lowered, I slowly removed Miguel's jeans. The sexy latino wore black underwear, which barely held an already hardening cock. Miguel was already removing his shirt and revealing his sculptured abs and stomach. When Miguel's last stitch of clothing was thrown about, I took a moment to look at the hot latino stud, before my mouth was stuffed full with Miguel's massive deeply tanned pole. I could hear the sound of Adrian's boots hitting the wooden floor while I sucked on Miguel's hard dick and soon my ass was lifted up and postioned by Adrian's hands. Adrian quickly discarded my clothes and began to rim my ass with his tongue. My cock was aching from the prospect of being the white meat between two slices of pumpernickle bread. Miguel reached up, interlocked his fingers behind his head and began to thrust his pelvis back and forth, fucking my throat with all 10 inches of his interracial boner. After Adrian finished cleaning my hole with his wet tongue, I felt him grab my waist. Immediately I felt my ass widen to accommodate the instrusion of Adrian's long shaft, which sent me into a sexually heightened state of mind. Miguel's tasty endowment was the main appetizer of this 3 course meal, and Adrian's pumping rod was the dessert. After some time, the two men spoke to each other in Spanish, and quickly they traded positions. Adrian grabbed my head and slipped his enchilata into my already stretched lips. As I sucked on Adrian's manhood, I grunted out loud as Miguel plummeted his mammoth burrito into the gap between my cheeks. Miguel was expanding my bung hole to the limits as he began his journey into the depths of my tunnel. From that point on, each of Miguel's thrusts was followed by a loud moan from my cock filled mouth, as his sizeable man flesh slid in and out of my gaping anus. The two horny latino studs fucked me top to bottom, then I heard Adrian moaning, followed by the release of emmission flowing down my throat and I swallowed Adrian's milky load. Miguel had the stamina of a bull, but eventually his pounding increased and soon I felt a hot mega orgasm shoot into my back door. After a short break, the action resumed with even more intensity, as several positions were explored and furniture was utilized. My cock easily evicted my cum as I fucked Adrian's tight pooper on top of the coffee table while watching him go down on Miguel's prominent horse dick. We finished off with Adrian and I plugging Miquel's hole with both of our cocks at the same time. When I opened the door to leave, I looked back and saw the naked forms of Miguel and Adrian, each of which had a huge smile on their face. I promised that I would stop by again for a repeat performance. I was allowed to sleep late the next morning. When I finally caught up with Austin, he asked me if I was ready to ride a horse. "I thought I did that last night" I quirked. "Yeah, I heard" Austin stated. "Miguel's cock is comparable to that of a horse, but tonight your gonna ride a bull" he continued. At noon, the three of us headed out, Boise in the lead on a white and black Palomino, and Austin and I rode brown quarter horses. The scenery was incredible and the weather was comfortable. Hours later we stopped at small creek and unloaded the gear. By the time the sun set, a roaring fire was ablaze and our bellies were full of beef stew and biscuits. We sat around the fire, with a sparkling dark sky above us. The silence was broken by Boise, who stood up and began to remove his clothes, he turned to me and said. "I think you owe me , Jon" Once Boise was naked, he stepped up to me and shoved his dick into my mouth, which I thoroughly accepted and wanted. I grabbed Boise's hairless balls and squeezed them while I feasted on his young mound of flesh. Soon I was sucking in tandem with Boise's pelvic thrusts, causing the youthful boy's cock to harden like steel, reaching a length of 7 inches. Then Boise grabbed my head and fucked my mouth hole with zeal. Over taken by an intoxication of oral lust, the teenager yelped like a coyote as he pumped my throat full of his adolescent white cream. Immediately after Boise withdrew his spent cock, he began to forcible remove my clothes. Once I was without attire and on all fours, the youngster crawled underneath me and swallowed my erect dick, eagerly trying to siphon my manly cum juice. "Damn that boy is always horny. I thought Miguel and Adrian would be enough to satisfy his non stop urges, but he insists on occasion I bring in some fresh meat." Austin announces. Austin discards his cowboy outfit and I finally get to oggle the muscular hairy bear in all his glory. Austin's pole was only about 6 inches long, but was at least 2 inches thick with a 9 inch circumference. I yearned to feel that naked organ slide into my oral opening. "I think he gets it from me" Austin says to me as he kneels on the ground and presents my overworked mouth with yet another tasty treat. My lips spread wide as Austin's considerably thick ( yes, I have to say it ) bull dick descends into my throat. The intense sensation of Austin's beefy hardon sliding in and out of my gullet was incredibly powerful and unprecedented. The fact that Austin's son was sucking my knob simultaniously was overwhelmingly above and beyond anything I have every experienced. At that moment, a wolf howls in the distance. Austin mimics the wolf, yelping a high pitched call in return as he pumps his cock deep into my windpipe. Austin continues yowling with excitement, until my experienced lips and tongue force him to ejaculate his hot massive load down my esophagus. Swallowing large amounts of Austin's cum, sent me over the edge and I couldn't help but shoot my spunk into Boise's young trachea. The moon was full and bright, and our unrelenting appetite for sex was not yet satisfied. Austin was intently set on fucking my available hole. The bulky cowboy puts his hands on my shoulders, bends me over and methodically wiggles his sausage into my crack, spreading the the hole wide until he pops the cherry, entering the canal. I feel his thick cock rub and slide against the inside of my tunnel and I howl with delight. A wolf in the distance answers my call. I hear Austin grunt when Boise adds his car to the train, when he inserts his hard blonde rod into his father's man hole. Like a locomotive, that starts out slow, Austin and Boise pump and thrust until the ass packing is running at full speed. Along with the wolfs, our loud moans pierce the night and convey our actions to who ever is listening. Soon Austin is filling my anus to capasity with hot cum. He withdraws his spent cock, then gets forced to the ground by his son Boise. Austin rolls onto his back, spreads his legs and allows Boise to continue his penal attack on his dad's furrow. Now it was my turn to introduce my wet and pulsating wrangler to Austin's virgin oral passage. I kneel over Austin's torso and guide his head to my organ and begin to gyrate my pelvis with zeal. Austin's mustache tickled my shaft, making every movement incredibly stimulating. As I fucked the dad's mouth, his son was unloading his young spunk into the opposite end. This event seemed to inspire Austin and he agressively started to exhume the semen from my balls using his warm vocal opening. Almost instantly I expelled my manly contents into this mature cowboy's throat, shooting load after load of hot cum. As the moon illuminated our sweat stained bodies, we shouted and howled the night away, as we devoured throbbing dick and fullfilled our incestual sexual desires. After roughly two hours of sleep, we rode back to the A & B Ranch. Austin and Boise still had chores to accomplish, while I collapsed on the couch and drifted off to sleep, knowing that later that night I would be visiting the two hot latino ranch hands, Miguel and Adrian. Austin was right on the money when he said that Boise's libido was unending, for hours later I awoke to the young blonde boy sucking on my cock. He worked my dick like an ice cream cone and in no time at all I was awarding Boise with my hot seed. I always repay my debts, with interest. Boise was paid with a pink flexible hole, which he opened wide with his youthful endowment. Boise fucked my ass like a young bull and exploded his barely mature essence between my buttocks. The rest of the day day I was continually cornered by Boise, who would immediately initiate some sort of sexual act. It would be the first time I had ever had sex on a tractor, in a wheat field and inside a half empty corn silo. That night I made my way to the staff's residence to keep my promise of a return visit. I lightly knocked on the door. Miguel opened the door and gave me a big smile, for he knew why I was there. I entered the building and received a shock, when I realized I had been set up. Sitting in the living room was Adrian, who stood up to greet me. At the kitchen table was Austin and of course the ever horny Boise. Obviously, the latino ranch hands had informed their boss of my potential nightly ritual and Austin decided to exploit the opportunity. All four men approached me and began to strip the clothes from my body. Quickly everyone was naked and sporting boners. I was about to participate in an orgy of hot gorgeous men and the prospect gave me a hardon as well. The living room became a tangle of sweaty nude bodies, thrusting and rotating in a conglomeration of sexual frenzy. Tongues were licking, mouths were infiltrated, and ass cracks were constantly penetrated, as five men indulged in the art of fornication. I awoke to a rooster's crow, with Miquel's limp cock still inside my ass and my hand resting on Boise's adolescent dick. The group of men stirred and prepared for a long hard day of work. I stayed on the ranch for a week, much to the delight of Boise, who of course was always in the mood to receive or give a good blowjob. I always joined the latino ranch hands for a nightly gang bang, occasionally joined by Boise, who apparently could never get enough. If Austin ever caught Boise and I performing coitus, he would quickly undress and join us. Austin had to deliver a horse to a farm in Oregon. I couldn't resist giving big daddy one more blowjob, as a payment for his help and generousity. He dropped me off in the town of Burns, which is the next stop in my cross country adventure.