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"Not what I thought escape meant" Chapter 74 "UNCA CARL !! DADDY !! " came loud screams from one wing of the house. Carl was on his feet and headed for the screams. "UNCA MAX ! " came another hair raising scream. Carl ran up the step and down the hall the screams seemed to echo from. Carl turned the corner to see the twins slumped in a door way crying. "Hey, hey. What's wrong ?" Carl said as he slid to his knees in front of the two. Carl's back hit the wall from the force of the two little boys jumping against their uncle and holding his neck tight. "I got you now. What's wrong ?" Carl asked as both Brian and Max caught up with Carl. "We were trying to find you and we got wost Unca Carl. " Shawn said still tryin to stop crying. Both boys were so upset that their little bodies shook as they tried to stop crying and catch their breath. "Ganpaw and Bpaw's house is a really big house isn't it ?" Carl whispered. The boys were still too upset to speak but Carl could feel each one shake their heads yes with their faces buried in Carl's neck. Once down stairs the twins still had their faces buried in Carl's neck. "Come here babies. What happened ?" Mary said trying to pry one of the twins from Carl's neck. Max and Brian had both tried to relieve Carl of one of the twins but had no success. The twins both moved so that they could see Mary with one eye but quickly buried their faces back in Carl's neck. "I have some peanut butter and jelly sandwiches for you two." B said standing beside Carl with a plate in his hand. Each one of the boys reached out and took a sandwich and quickly tucked it between their chest and Carl's. Once the sandwiches were hidden the boys buried their faces back in Carl's neck. Ty walked up and stood on his tip toes and kissed each twin on the back of the head. "Can Uncle Carl and I set down with you two so you can eat your sandwiches ?" Ty asked. Both boys once again nodded yes into Carl's neck. At this point B had tears rolling down his cheeks because he could not figure out how to calm the boys. Lunch was served but no one laughed when Max fed Carl. The twins were calming and would finally turn their heads so that their faces were no longer buried in Carl's neck. "I am so sorry that they got so scared. I never think about how big the house is." Durk said. "They are fine. They have had a busy morning. The plane and then the house. They will both be asleep before Uncle Max gets through feeding Uncle Carl. " Ty said. "Will they let Carl put them down once they are asleep ?" B asked. "They will be alright. I plan on taking a nap with them. As long as some one is there they know they will be fine." Daryl said. "I was going to give you guys a tour of the ranch. " Durk said. "I can take mine later." Daryl said smiling. "He just wants a nap Durk. The boys give him the excuse." Mary laughed. It was apparent that Ty knew his sons too well. They were both sound asleep on Carl's shoulder. "I envy their connection." Mitch said pointing to the two holding hands as they slept. Carl had changed into a tank top since the shirt he was wearing had streaks of peanut butter and jelly on them. "You may want to change to Joe. It's a little warmer here in Texas and the golf cart is not air conditioned." Durk said. Five minutes later Joe appeared in a pair of loose board shorts and a tank top himself. B began to fan himself. Standing in the parlor were the Rexlan brothers. Carl was in a pair of silk work out shorts and a tank top that complimented his huge muscles and the low neck showed there was a hairy chest underneath. Both men's tank tops were tight enough that you could see their nipples pressed against the cloth. As Carl walked B knew that he had to be commando because it was almost like a porn show. The shorts were loose enough that his flaccid cock would sway back and forth as he walked. Joe on the other hand had on a pair of board short that were tight on his ass and crotch that showed he definitely had a large package squeezed in the cloth but the legs were loose. The strong hairy, tanned legs disappearing into the shorts were the type that made you want to reach out and run your hand up the pant leg to see what the cloth was hiding. "I guess we are ready now." Joe said. The gold cart was one that would seat six. "All the hands should be at the bunk house. Let's stop there first and I will introduce you guys." Durk said. Joe sat up front with Durk and Carl and Max sat in the second seat. The two young ranch hands spotted the golf cart headed their way. They quickly stripped and ran back out and jumped in the pool. As they pulled up and stopped Durk spotted Brian and Ty coming up behind them in a smaller golf cart. Most of the men were around the pool relaxing under the umbrellas. As Durk opened the gate most of the men stood to greet them. The other two swam around making sure that before they exited the pool everyone could see they were naked. Moments later they both tried to do the sexy commercial type exit from the pool. Though they thought they had pulled it off no one was impressed. "Guys I would like for you to meet Carl and Max Rexlan. This cowboy over here is Joe Rexlan and this is Brian and Ty. They are here to look over our operation. They are considering buying my operation. Don't be concerned though if they decide to buy they have agreed to make job offers to most of you. " Durk said. The two naked men gasp as they saw Carl walking towards the group. "Is that thing soft ?" One whisppered. "Yep." the other whispered back. Carl, Max and Joe began to shake hands. Due to the space around the pool Brian and Ty decided to wait for round two. Carl reached out to shake the first naked man's hand. The ranch hand pulled Carl into a hug and rubbed his hip into Carl's crotch. Placing a hand on Carl's firm ass cheek he leaned up to Carl's ear. "I got something you will never forget." He whispered. "Best thing for you is to remove your hip and your hand. If my husband removes it you won't get it back." Carl said. "Oh I can make you forget you ever met him." The hand whispered. "Your boyfriend must have fooled you and told you that you were all that." Carl laughed. "Oh honey. I get what I want and they beg for more." He whispered. "My husband doesn't beg for anything. Besides I don't see anything you have that he would be interested in." Max said. "Every body wants some of this." The guy said releasing Carl and stepping back. "In your dreams buddy." Carl said and turned to walk away. Joe on the other hand had his hands full with the other naked ranch hand. Well better said the other naked man had his hands full of Joe. The quick hand shake turned into a hug with one hand squeezing Joe's crotch and the other squeezing an ass cheek. "Oh I am going to rock your world." He whispered. "You don't remove your hands and I will end your world little man." Joe said. "You know you like it. You know you want some." The man purred. "Buddy I don't want anything with a dick and balls. My brother may be gay but that doesn't mean it runs in the family. Now kindly remove your hands before I do." Joe said. The man almost screamed when he felt sharp finger nails dig into one of his ass cheeks. His back had been to the gate and did not see Flo walk through the gate. "What the fuck ?" He hollered. "Hon you need to work on those. They are too soft." Flo said. "Who the hell are you and you scratched me." He shouted. "Honey let me tell you right quick. This man ain't on the menu. If anyone around here is going to get a piece of that sausage it will be me." Flo said. "Your old and look like hell. I can get any man from you with my eyes closed." He barked. "Honey if you think you are all that you need to go back and suck on your Mama's tits and start your life over. Someone sadly misinformed you." Flo said. Back across the pool Max had his own issues. "It will do you well to keep your hands and anything else away from my husband." Max said. "Baby I was just going to make him the happiest he has ever been in his life. That way your old ass could keep him a little longer." He said. "Might be old but it's experienced. I can do things for him that you haven't lived long enough to even think about so I will only warn you once to stay away from me or him." Max growled. "Don't worry honey. I know you will go to bed early. I will see him when you are tucked in for the night." The guy said and walked away. "You alright ?" Carl asked. "I thought it was funny. He does not concern me." Max laughed. The rest of the tour was uneventful. Max spent a lot of time typing into his phone and taking picture. "Babe who in the world are you texting so much ?" Carl finally asked. "Myself." Max said. "Yourself ?" Carl asked. "No baby. I am using the note pad app on my phone. I am taking notes and pictures highlighting things we need to do or something similar. By the time we get home we will both have forgotten half of this. That's why I am making notes." Max said. "Yeah guys I am keeping this one." Carl said. "Oh so you don't think that little twink back at the pool is a good swap ?" Max asked. "Babe I couldn't get it up for that so you have no concerns there. I have exactly what I want and it's setting on the golf cart beside me." Carl said as he leaned over and kissed Max on the cheek. "I should go ahead and fire those two." Durk said. "Don't worry. I have a plan to deflate those two." Max said. "Are you going to interview them like the rest ?" Joe asked. "Carl and I will interview all but those two. They will be interviewed by someone else." Max laughed. "You aren't planning to hire them are you ?" Durk asked. "Oh don't worry. My husband does not allow poison on our ranch and those two are toxic." Carl laughed. Ross was getting his own private tour of the ranch with Landon. Every chance Ross had where no one was looking he had his lips on Landon's and his hand down the back of Landon's shorts massaging the rosebud of his dreams. "I guess flying makes you horny." Landon laughed. "Nope stitch. You make me horny. Let's go back to your room. We can finish the tour later." Ross whispered. "I need to check a few things so just keep it in your pants for a little while longer." Landon laughed. "It won't fit anymore." Ross said as he unzipped his pants and released his hard cock. "Good thing this is a gay ranch. You better not let those other two see that thing pointing to the sky. They will jump on it." Landon said. "Don't worry about that babe. Stitch is the only one allowed to jump on this." Ross said reaching down and waving his hard dick back and forth. "You know how hard you are making this tour ?" Landon said. "Yup. Got proof right here." Ross said as he stroked his cock once. "You are impossible." Landon laughed. "Nope just horny for some stitch ass. That's all." Ross laughed. Mitch and Artie excused themselves just after lunch and returned to their small house on the ranch. Once inside the door Mitch pulled Artie to his chest and planted a deep passionate kiss. Reaching around he gripped Artie's ass cheeks and pulled them as tight as possible through the fabric of the pants. "I have wanted to do this since before we left Wyoming." Mitch whispered. "Well captain. We have all afternoon to make up for lost time. I hope you are up for it." Artie whispered. Mitch took Artie's hand and moved it down and placed it on his raging cock through his pants. "Is that up enough for you leather neck?" Mitch whispered. "I think those Rexlan men got you all worked up." Artie said. "You have to admit those two are hot as hell." Mitch said. "Well I don't know what you think about going to work for them but if it gets you this worked up then we need to fly at least one of them some where every day." Artie said. "Now you know that my Marine is the one that does this to me." Mitch said. " I don't mind you looking. Especially if I get to handle this afterwards." Artie said squeezing Mitch's crotch causing him to moan. "Hold that thought for a few minutes. I need to get prepared for what I plan to do to my Captain shortly." Artie said. "Oh so you plan to do something to your Captain huh ?" Mitch whispered. "I plan to make up for lost time. It's been a busy week so take your vitamins and drink your water. I plan to drain that vein as many times as I can." Artie whispered. With a quick kiss Artie was off to the back of the house. Mitch removed his clothes and stretched out on the couch. Mitch is a very handsome man. At six foot two inches he towered over Artie's five foot ten inches. Mitch could also be a model for the airline industry with his short cut slightly curly, salt and pepper hair and his close cut salt and pepper goatee and mustache. Mitch had a tight body. It was not the Marine build like Artie but there was no flab and you could easily see his six pack through the hair. His chest is lightly hairy absent of any on his back or shoulders. Mitch's cock was not as big or long as the Rexlan men but it was nothing to sneeze at. Mitch was more of a shower and not a grower. Soft his cock was about seven inches. Hard it only extended to near eight. The part that did not show was the girth. When Mitch got excited and began to grow it was more of a girth growth than length. Not beer can thick but large enough that it took three fingers to loosen Artie enough that there was no real pain. His balls were fairly large but they stayed close to home. When they drew even closer they would almost move up to each side of his cock. Artie on the other hand was a grower. He too kept his balls close to home but his cock when soft was about three inches. Once fully inflated it was just over six inches. His girth was nothing compared to his lover but was perfect for Mitch. The length and girth allowed Mitch to deep throat Artie with ease. Artie was a firm man. His Five foot ten inch frame was nothing but muscle. When naked Artie always appeared as if he had just worked out for three hours and then went for a ten mile run. His hair was jet black and was just a little longer than a crew cut but not by much. His sharp facial features made him the perfect image of the dream marine. Artie did not have a mustache or goatee but always appeared that he had the beginnings of a beard due to the every present black five o'clock shadow. The hair on his chest was just as black as that on his head. It was not a thick mat but was not short course hairs like Mitch. His chest hair was longer and softer. Mitch loved the quarter sized nipples when not erect. Mitch was a nibbler. He loved to get Artie's nipples erect and lightly pull on them with his teeth and then suck on them. Artie's nipples seemed to be hard wired to his cock. Another favorite of Mitch was Artie's pubic area. Both men loved a natural man so manscaping was not allowed. Artie's pubic hair was dark and dense and Mitch loved running his fingers through it. Mitch made the mistake one time of clipping off the chest hair that peaked over his t shirt. Artie would not speak to him for two days. Artie's ass and legs were also covered with the same black hair as his chest. Artie had mentioned one time that he needed to wax the inside of his ass cheeks and around his rosebud. Mitch informed him that if he did he could come back to him once it had all grown back. Mitch also loved the feeling of the course hair rubbing his cock as he fucked his lover. Artie was a little concerned when he got out of the shower. He could hear Mitch talking and quickly realized it was on the phone and not in person. Placing his towel on the counter he walked back into the living room. "I am sorry ma'am but I can not do as you ask. I no longer work for Mr. Durk. I work for the new owners of the aircraft." Mitch said. Artie could hear a screaming voice over the phone. "Like I said ma'am. Mr. Durk has sold the airplane. The ranch does not own it anymore. You can ask the hanger manager about that." Mitch said. "I demand that you come move it right now to another airport. My brother's and I have taken possession of it so you work for us now." Artie could hear since Mitch put it on speaker phone. "Ma'am I suggest you stay away from the plane. I think the new owners may not take kindly to you trying to steal it." Mitch said. "You asshole." She shouted. "Takes one to know one." Mitch said before clicking end. "I always wanted to do that to one of them." Mitch said smiling. "Is everything alright ?" Artie asked. "I think so. Let me call Durk." Mitch said. Mitch called Durk and told him about the phone call. Durk assured him that he and Artie did not need to go and check the plane. He would handle the situation. "All is good. Now come here and let me inspect that Marine ass." Mitch said. "UNCA CARL. Pops took us ploring." Shawn said as he ran and jumped at Carl as they came into the parlor. "Ploring ?" Carl said. "Yes. We plored the house so we would not get lost anymore." Shane said standing at Carl's feet looking up. "OH so you went exploring." Carl said. "You are so silly Unca Carl. That's what I said. We went ploring." Shawn said laughing. "Yes you have the new temporary registration. If she gets near the plane have her arrested." Durk said talking on his cell phone as he came into the room. "Everything alright ?" Max asked. "It's all good. My daughter called Mitch and demanded he move the plane to another airport. She claimed that she and the boys were taking possession of it." Durk said. "Do we need to do anything ?" Max asked. "No. Everything is handled. Just relax. I am taking everyone out to eat tonight." Durk said as he walked out of the room towards his office. Carl got the boys settled and walked off to find Durk. True to form B had taken Mary, Flo and the farmer's wife shopping. Durk sat at his desk with his elbows on the desk and his face covered with his hands. "Anything I can do Durk ?" Carl asked. "It will be alright. I can't believe they act this way. I gave them everything they ever wanted and it's still not enough." Durk said. "I can't imagine. Well I guess I can to a certain extent. Watching how Brian treated Max I mean." Carl said. "They are sneaky. There is no telling what they have up their sleeves." Durk said. "Not as sneaky as me." Max said. Neither man had realized that Max had came into the room. "Not sure exactly what you can do." Durk said. "I can insure you get to do exactly what you want to do." Max said. "How can you do that ?" Durk said. A tap on the door changed their focus. "Sir there is a deputy here to see you." The lady said. Durk returned shortly and was visibly shaken. "What's wrong ?" Carl asked. Durk handed him the papers. Durk's children had found a judge that would sign papers giving them complete control over Durk's affairs including what they felt were proper meals. "Can they do this ?" Carl asked. "They just did." Durk said and hung his head. "Won't they be surprised. Well pissed off is more like it." Max laughed. "What are you talking about ?" Durk said. "Give me your fax number." Max said. Durk handed him a card and Max left the room. "It will be fine Durk. You are surrounded by people that love and care for you. I don't think they will come as far as Wyoming to try to get to you." Carl said. Mitch had gone and taken a quick shower while Artie prepared something to put in the oven to slow cook for dinner. "Hot damn. Nothing hotter than a sexy naked Marine at the sink preparing food." Mitch said as he walked up and put one arm around Artie. Reaching down he began to run his fingers through Artie's thick pubes. Licking two fingers he reached his other hand down and slid first one finger inside Artie's ass quickly followed by the other. "Mmmmmmmm." Artie moaned. "So my Marine likes this does he ?" Mitch whispered as he nibbled on Artie's ear. "Your dinner may not be fit to eat if you keep that up." Artie whispered. "Oh I am playing with what I want to eat right now." Mitch whispered. Mitch removed his hand from Artie's pubes and reached over and took the olive oil dispenser. Removing his fingers and pouring a small amount in his hand he pushed two fingers back inside of Artie's ass and after pulling the fingers back a third one joined the prior two as he pushed back in. Pulling his fingers out again he poured another small amount in his palm and spread it over his cock. Bending his knees he placed the swollen mushroom head into the entrance of Artie's ass. Taking his hand he moved his cock up and down as he slowly pushed forward using his hand to move his cock up and down to stretch Artie even wider. With only an inch or so left before bottoming out, Mitch ran his hand back into Artie's pubes and pushed up quickly firmly planting the rest of his hard cock deep inside his lover. Artie planted his hands on the kitchen counter and arched his back and head and pushed them against Mitch's chest. Mitch would bend at his knees and then back up forcing his cock back up into Artie bringing him to his toes. Mitch moved in and out of Artie's ass four or five times and he could feel Artie's ass ring start to spasm. Knowing Artie was on the edge Mitch quickly pulled his cock out of Artie's ass making a loud slurping sound. "I guess I need to let you finish dinner." Mitch said and quickly walked to the couch. "You fucking tease." Artie growled. Artie finished and walked into the living room where Mitch was setting. "Assume the position." Mitch barked. "Sir , Yes sir." Artie said. Turning to face away from Mitch Artie leaned over and grabbed his ankles. "Now this is dinner." Mitch whispered. Leaning forward he lightly licked around the ring of Artie's ass. "Mmmmm." Artie moaned. "Did I tell the grunt he could speak ?" Mitch said slapping one of Artie's ass cheeks. "Sir. No sir." Artie said. "That's better." Mitch said. Mitch leaned forward again and forced his tongue inside of Artie's ass. The more Mitch ate the louder his moans and slurps got. Mitch was still bending over grabbing his ankles. Mitch spit in his hand and began to rub his cock to rehydrate the olive oil from earlier. Standing quickly Mitch aimed his cock at the wet twitching hole. Placing the head at the entrance Mitch put his hands on each side of Artie's hips and shoved his cock in balls deep. Artie had no choice but to let out a loud moan. "Did I say you could speak leather neck ?" Artie said. "Sir. No sir." Artie said. "I guess that means I am going to have to take this big pilot dick of mine and teach this sorry ass Marine's ass a lesson." Mitch said as he leaned forward and began to pound his cock into Artie's ass. "You fucking like this don't you grunt ?" Mitch growled. "Sir .... Yes. .... Sir ." Artie said between gasps as his ass stretched to take the base of Mitch' cock. "I guess since you have been so disobedient I am going to have to plaster the inside of this Marine ass with pilot seed. Will that teach you a lesson grunt ?" Mitch growled as he pounded into Artie as hard and fast as he could. "Sir. Yes sir. Tear this grunt's ass up and fill it up. Teach him a lesson." Artie whined. "That's better." Mitch said. Mitch kept up the pace with his back arched over Artie's. Reaching around he began to twist one of Artie's now hard nipples while with his other hand he lightly pulled at the pubic hair with his hand trapping Artie's hard cock. "Ahhhhhhh... ooooohhhhh..... ffuuuuuuccckkkk... ssiiiiirrrrrrr." Artie shouted as his knees got weak and his body shook. Mitch could feel Artie's cock flex and swell as it shot it's load on Artie's chest and face. "Ffffuuuuucccckkkkk .... GGrrrrruuunnnnnnntttt.... " Mitch shouted as he slammed his cock into Artie's ass matching every shot of seed that shot out into Artie's well worn ass. As Mitch caught his breath he reached around and pulled Artie back upright. With his cock still buried deep inside and moving his hips to stir the batter he leaned forward and pulled Artie's face around for a kiss. "I love you grunt. This ass is the hottest thing I have ever seen." Mitch whispered. "Well baby you have the hottest pilot cock God ever created." Artie whispered. Mitch sat back on the couch taking Artie with him. His cock still buried deep and twitching he took his fingers and collected some of Artie's semen. First to his lips and the next collection to Artie's. "Baby are you happy ?" Mitch asked. "Who wouldn't be ? I got the hottest man in the world that loves me and has his cock buried deep in my ass. He is feeding me cum with his fingers. What could be better ?" Artie whispered. "Me too babe." Mitch said reaching around and hugging the Marine's body tight to his and flexing his still hard cock deep inside his lover while fondling his very sensitive cock. Back at the main house B and the ladies had returned. The farmer, Daryl and Joe had gone on their own private tour of the ranch. Brian and Ty were in the breakfast room with the twins feeding them a snack. As the bags kept coming through the door the farmer just shook his head. "Is there a problem sir ?" B said. "I guess that plastic still works." The farmer laughed. "Every time old man. Every time." B said and kept walking. Realizing that Durk and Carl were not around B went on the hunt. He quickly found Max in the hallway on his cell phone. Max pointed to the door and B walked in to see Carl with Durk wrapped in his arms. "What happened ?" B asked. "Nothing to worry about." Max said as he walked in behind him handing the papers to B. B stood and read as his eyes got bigger. "That bitch." B said. "Don't worry about it. It will be taken care of in just a few minutes." Max said. "I wish I could beat the hell out of all three of them." B said. "Look guys. This man right here has never said he could do something he could not accomplish. I trust him so for now let's just say it's handled. Don't let them ruin this weekend." Carl said. "Your right Carl. What exactly did you do Max ?" Durk asked. "Well I may have over stepped my bounds but I think at least B will be real happy with me shortly." Max said and winked.