Date: Mon, 20 Jul 2009 23:17:07 -0700 (PDT) From: thinsmooth Subject: "Ranch Boys-5" "Ranch Boys" (Part 5) From part 4 "C'mon Danny, the water's great!" "Yeah, Danny, hurry up and make like Tarzan!" I'd never stripped so fast in my young life. Unencumbered by clothes, I found my way up the branches of the tree, and grabbed the rope. I swung silently out over the dark water. Reflexively, as I released the rope, I curled my naked body into a cannonball dive, landing only a few feet from Henry, who'd barely cleared the strike zone. I immediately regretted my "innocent" mistake. By the time my face cleared the water, I felt Henry's steel embrace drive me under. He didn't let me go, even though I was sputtering and coughing, but he did let me come back then surface to breathe. Henry was facing me now, his legs locked around my waist. He looked down into my eyes, smiling like he had in my room, when he knew I was checking him out. My feet had touched the bottom, and I made my way into the lily pads. As I emerged at the bank, he released me. We stood facing each other, under the willow tree. Henry continued looking into my eyes as he reached around my ass. Still standing, I allowed him to turn me around. Now he spooned my body, his hands on my neck and shoulders, his tumescent cock teasing my responsive ass. He pushed me to my knees, which is when Nicky arrived to cushion my landing. His smooth male equipment loomed beneath my lips. Part 5 "Wait Nicky, don't let him get on your dick yet. Make our prisoner tell us what he wants first. C'mon Danny, beg for it." Henry was holding my head back from Nicky's cock with a fistful of my hair. He wasn't being gentle, either. He jerked back harder than before, while he traced my ass-crack with one finger from his other hand. "Say what you want us to do, Danny. Don't worry, we'll give it to you, just like before. Nicky knows you were in my pants at your house. Just tell us how bad and you can have as much as you want." I recognized Henry's predatory response, from my first visit to the corral a few weeks ago. Yet based on more recent history, I trusted both he and Nicky not to hurt me. Besides, from my submissive kneeling position, the idea of being these boys' prisoner made my long dick tap upward against my stomach, and emboldened me to act. Laughing, I whirled on Henry, forcing him to let go of my hair in order to defend himself. I wrapped my arms around his chest, and threw us both back into the pond. I couldn't see his face as we fell, but I could hear his surprised laughter. We both almost drowned during our nude struggle, but thankfully Nicky came to his drowned, except for his little brother's welcomed rescue. Nicky's strong copper arms grasped my chest, under my pits. He was laughing, but relentless in his efforts to defend Henry. Almost without Henry's help, Nicky dragged my wriggling body back toward the grassy bank. When my head and shoulders were on dry ground, he quickly pivoted his ass to a sitting position, on my chest. Since he was naked, that meant his hairless cock was dangling over my lips. It also meant that Nicky's lower body was blocking my view of Henry, who had returned to my smooth buttocks and crack. I could feel his cock sliding along my open arroyo, and within a few seconds he'd forced his native dick into the clenching hole of his white prisoner. I continued fighting back. I first tried lifting Nicky off of my bare chest. He realized what I was doing, and countered by shifting his weight upward, until his ass was mostly centered on my shoulders. He play-slapped my face with his open palms while I was pinned firmly between his sinewy brown knees and thighs. No sooner had Nicky re-anchored my upper body to the bank, his rising cock, smooth pubes, and hard belly glistening with water droplets from the cool pond, than his brother buried his heavy flesh staff between my splayed legs. I would've cried out, but Nicky had also chosen the same moment to implant his cock in my face. I could have fought Nicky off off my chest, but I couldn't have fought both brothers off of me for long. Besides, this was what I wanted. I relaxed my neck, giving Nicholas open access to my throat. At the same time, Henry had bottomed out in my hole, then pulled out. On my back, I wrapped my legs around Henry's granite ass, pulling him back inside me. Henry said something to Nicky, which caused them both to laugh. "See what happens when you try to escape, prisoner? I guess you like taking a big warrior dick in the ass, eh white.... boy?" As he stretched out the last two syllables, Henry's pulsing organ bottomed out in one stroke, then withdrew completely in the next stroke. He spoke rapidly to Nicholas, apparently giving orders. As soon as Nicky acknowledged him, they rose to their feet, grabbing my wrists and ankles, and flipped me onto my stomach. In keeping with the prisoner fantasy, I hoarsely moaned, "Please don't hurt me, I'll do anything you tell me, I won't scream." Henry moved in behind me and lifted my hips to bring my ass to him. We were both on our knees, as was Nicholas, in front of me. "Shut him up, Nicky, while I fuck this tight white pussy." Henry roughly re-entered me, making me gasp. His thick cock must have been glowing, judging from the heat it was giving off. Or was that heat coming from my ass? My dick certainly didn't care either way, it was hard up tight against my belly, and only moved when Henry's thrusts caused my body to jerk. Nicky was still being playful, brushing my lips with the tip of his twitching erection. The brown foreskin moved freely under the tip of his veined pole. It occasionally slipped up over the purplish, dome-shaped glans, as Nicky stroked it against my face. My mouth was open, trying to capture him, but he continued to tease me with it. Still being battered from behind, I looked up into Nicky's brilliant eyes and blinding smile. "Please let me suck your warrior cock." Nicky laughed, and threw his head back to cry out in a loud war whoop. The teasing cock slipped into my mouth, while Henry shushed his little brother's noisy outburst. I gobbled Nicky's brown snake down to its root, and kept pushing, as if trying to take him deeper. He reacted with a gasp, and brought his long fingers to my bare shoulders, then reached out to massage my exposed back. "Oh yeah, Danny, that's so good bro', don't stop man", Nicky whispered into the back of my neck, still stretching my throat with his saliva-coated cock. From time to time Nicky pulled his dripping tool all the way out, and slid it along my cheek, or across my upper lip, before returning to my throat. On one of these re-insertions, I noticed I could taste his pre-cum, and wondered if he was getting close. In the meantime, Henry continued to work my upraised ass with rough hands, long-stroking my pussy with his relentless fuck- stick. I could hear him grunting each time his bone bottomed out in me. I heard Nicky's voice blurt out something urgently to his older brother before he held the sides of my head in his hands and drew my face down on his straining dick. He pressed his face against the back of my neck, and cooed, "That's it Danny, swallow my load bro'". I could feel his cock convulsing in my throat, and swallowed hungrily. He held my nose against the base of his cock, which barely gave me a view of his bronzed belly and lighter-toned pubes. They were clenching and relaxing as his balls emptied. He hadn't fully extracted his cock, when his brother withdrew from my ass, and barked what sounded like another command. I was quickly flipped onto my back, my ankles yanked up to Henry's shoulders. "Now you know what happens to white boys who get caught trying to steal sheep, prisoner. If we catch you again we'll do the same thing, only worse." Henry was still smiling at me, but not like he had at his grandma's. This was a bullying smile, even cruel, like at the corral. "Please let me go, I wasn't stealing any sheep, I just wanted to swim in the pond." I was completely submissive, laying my arms above my shoulders, alongside Nicky's knees, which were straddling my head. "First I'm going to finish fucking your ass, prisoner". Henry's thrusts picked up speed. I was wondering if this is what it felt like to ride a bull. I had to close my mouth to keep from biting my tongue, as the force of Henry's assault on my ass increased. His panting grew louder, and sweat was dripping from his forehead, even in the shade. Finally, he buried his cock balls deep, and seemed to pause. Every few seconds, he jerked his lower body up an inch or so as his balls drained in my ass, lifting me into the air. "I own you now, boy. My hot sperm seeded your ass. You're like a branded calf." I felt compelled to submit even more completely. I reached for my dick and began masturbating in front of the Indian boys. They leered at me from above, but neither intervened, nor assisted me. With Henry's cock still planted in my ass, I beat off to their catcalls and whistles. My first cum shot almost hit Nicky, it was so powerful. He reacted by bending down to my face, and initiating a long, deep kiss, while I my desperate balls emptied the rest of their load on my chest and belly. I struggled under him, pretending to resist for just a moment before giving in. A sudden crack of thunder filled the woods. Henry lifted his head and faced the direction of the noise. "That's dad's rifle, he's calling us to the house, c'mon boys!" We dressed and made our way back to the small house, where we found the truck running in the yard. An hour later, they dropped me off on the curb in front of my house, and drove off. Author's note: This series is based on actual people and events, though some details have been changed to improve the telling. If you enjoyed this, you may enjoy Nifty's "Native American Stories" section as well. Those wonderful authors inspired me to write this story.