The Ranch Boy's Legacy
 
By: Backwoods Boy
(© 2021 by the author)
Edited by: Michael

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Chapter 4
Alan & Nicole

Colton smiled as he gathered things together to make breakfast. Ryan was a hell of a good roll in the hay, particularly for a kid that young. They'd cut it off soon after midnight because they had to work, but he could envision an all-nighter or two in the future. He'd already showered and pulled on a pair of Levi's, and now Ryan needed to get up. He shouted towards the open bedroom doorway.

"Hey, Tiger, get your lazy ass out of bed."

It took Ryan a few moments to remember where he was. Then he smiled as he recalled what he and Colton had done. It had been a night of the wildest sex he'd experienced in his young life. Looking back, he now understood how gentle Logan had been with him. He liked how Colton screwed him, more like an equal. That thought made him smile again.

The smell of fresh coffee called to him. His body ached a little as he got out of bed and staggered to the bedroom doorway. Sensuously stretching his smooth, hard body, Ryan looked at Colton with a grin, observing the scratches on his back.

"So, Cowboy, did I earn my nickname?"

Colton laughed. "You earned your nickname for sure. I haven't had that much fun since the school burned down. Want some coffee?"

"Yeah."

Shuffling his bare feet over the wooden bunkhouse floor, Ryan made his way to the kitchen counter. He poured himself a half mug of steaming coffee, and was glad to find milk in the fridge to top it off. He picked up the mug and took a sip. Colton rubbed his back companionably.

"How are you feeling?"

Ryan looked out the window over the sink as he took another sip of coffee. It was going to be a beautiful day, one which could be made better if it got off to a good start. Smiling mischievously, he looked back over his bare shoulder.

"Empty."

Colton unbuttoned his Levi's and pressed his hard body against Ryan's smooth back. His growing pole slid along the younger boy's firm round ass cheeks. Wrapping his strong arms around the boy, he pressed their bodies more tightly together, and whispered into Ryan's ear.

"I could fill you up again."

"That would be awesome, Cowboy."

"Brace yourself against the counter."

Ryan groaned with excitement as a long warm finger quickly worked into his boy-hole. Applying spit to his long thick shaft, Colton pressed it against Ryan's pucker and pushed it inside. In seconds, he was again buried balls-deep inside the boy.

"Better now, Tiger?"

"Oh, yeah! A lot better. Now, fuck me, Cowboy."

For the next five minutes, Colton provided an encore to the night before. It was long enough for Ryan to pump out his adolescent load against the cabinet doors below the sink, and for Colton to deliver what was his fourth or fifth load. Pulling out, he slapped Ryan on the butt.

"Now, go take a shower."

Grinning happily, Ryan headed for the bathroom. Finished, he gathered up his sheets and towel and tossed them into the washer, returning to his room to get dressed. When he came back to the kitchen, breakfast was ready. He winced slightly as he sat down at the table.

"Last night was awesome. I hope we can do that some more."

Colton sat across from him. "That makes two of us. I like being bunkmates even better than being roommates. Whoever broke you in did a good job, and I'm pretty sure I know who that was."

Ryan smiled reminiscently. "Yeah, cousin Logan and I had a lot of fun for a while when he still lived with us. In the eighth grade, there was one kid who was interested. He screwed me a couple of times, but he was too uptight. You and Logan are more fun."

"You're gonna have lots of opportunities for fun here."

"So, where did that video come from?"

"Logan made it three years ago. As you could tell, it was recorded right here in the bunkhouse. I think it was only a day or two after he and Toby met. I found it when I moved in. Pretty hot, eh?"

Ryan laughed. "Hotter than anything I've seen online."

Colton went to the sink to wash his dishes. "While I think of it, don't worry about dinner on Saturday. You and I are going out with Toby."

Ryan frowned. "Colton, I don't have a lot of money. I hope this isn't someplace expensive."

Colton looked over his shoulder and smiled. "For young guys like you, dinner often turns out to be free. If not, I'll cover it for you."

"Free? Young guys like me? What do you mean?"

Colton stepped back so Ryan could wash his dishes. "You'll find out."

"Where are we going?"

Colton smiled. "That's a surprise."

************

The rest of the week went by quickly for Ryan. During the days, he spent most of his time helping Colton, the rest exploring the ranch on his own. By the creek which flowed through the property, he found a great spot to skinny dip and lie in the sun, little knowing that Toby had in the past used it for the same purpose.

During the nights, he and Colton slept together - which room simply depended on who went to bed first. Each night, the younger boy watched with eager anticipation as Cowboy Colton slipped on his cock ring, and then shivered with excitement as the older boy slowly pushed in his pole. He loved the feeling of Colton thrusting inside him, especially when he made them both cum. As the weekend approached, his body had adapted to being screwed regularly, and he no longer woke up sore.

Friday morning, Ryan had worked with Colton, but now he had the afternoon off. He was trying to make a tough decision. He knew it would be best if he abandoned the cigarette habit he'd developed, but he wasn't ready to do that yet, and he was about to run out. At age fifteen, he knew any attempt on his part to purchase more would be futile, and he was reluctant to ask Grams, Gramps, or Colton to get them for him. If he could get to the convenience store, maybe he could con a stranger into buying them for him.

He'd hitchhiked a little at home, and discovered that with his shirt off, rides came more easily. Putting on a clean pair of cut-off Levi's, he put his wallet in his pocket and headed for the highway.

It didn't take long to get a ride. An older car soon stopped. The driver, a muscular guy about twenty, opened the passenger door.

"Where are you headed?"

"The convenience store near town."

"That's where I'm headed. Hop in." He held out his hand. "Name's Wiley."

Ryan shook his hand. "I'm Tiger."

As the car pulled away, Ryan evaluated Wiley again. Wearing work-worn Levi's and a muscle shirt a size too small, he was a hunk. The dark glasses gave him a movie-star appearance. The beginnings of a beard, lighter than his brown hair, added to his bad boy impression. Ryan's cock came to life. He readjusted it, missing the quick smile which appeared on Wiley's lips.

At the convenience store, they both got out of the car. Ryan paused and looked at Wiley.

"What I need is cigarettes. If I give you some money, would you buy them for me?"

"Sure, kid. What kind do you want?"

"A couple packs of Marlboros, please?"

"Be right back."

He returned with the cigarettes and some free matches for Ryan, and cold beer for himself. Ryan smiled appreciatively.

"Thanks a lot, dude. I know they wouldn't have sold them to me."

Wiley held up the beer. "Fake ID worked for me. You'd have had another problem. No shirt, no service."

Ryan frowned. "I hadn't thought about that."

"Hey, problem solved. Are you going back home? I'll give you a lift."

Ryan thought for a moment. He had all afternoon, and the quarry had been a fun place to hang out. Maybe he could meet someone else there.

"Could you drop me off about two miles further at the dirt road leading into the swimming hole? Do you know the place?"

"Sure, no problem."

They rode in silence for a while before Wiley had a question.

"Do you live at the ranch there?"

"Yeah, I do."

"You a relative of Logan's?"

"Yeah, he's my cousin. Do you know him?"

"Yeah, I used to. Haven't seen him in a long time though. Maybe he moved away?"

"Yeah, he did."

Ryan was becoming a little wary about the questions. He resolved not to answer any more. Fortunately, none were asked.

Wiley pulled off the highway across from the quarry entrance. One car could be seen in the parking area. Ryan got out.

"Thanks a lot for the ride, Wiley. I appreciate it."

Wiley looked up the road, and then back at Ryan. "Do you come out here often?"

"This is only my second time."

"I come here sometimes during the week when no one else is here. It's a great place to be alone to think about all your shit, and even get yourself off. I'll be here Monday afternoon if you wanna stop by."

Even with the dark glasses hiding Wiley's eyes, Ryan picked up on the sexual innuendos. He wasn't sure how close he wanted to get to Wiley.

"Thanks. I'll drop by if I'm not working."

"Sounds good - see you later, then."

Ryan waited for Wiley to drive away and then crossed the road, still with an uneasy feeling. Wiley was a hunk, but Ryan wasn't sure he was a good candidate for sex. He seemed to be hiding something.

************

Walking into the pool area, Ryan found the occupants of the car. A boy a couple of years older lay on a blanket near the pool. Next to him was a girl about the same age. Both were naked. The boy waved at him.

"Hey, dude. You don't happen to have a light do you?"

Ryan was pleased to be of use. "Yeah, I do."

Pulling out his matches, he ambled over and lit the kid's cigarette. The boy took a long drag, exhaled, and offered it to Ryan. He took a draw and handed it back. The boy held out his hand.

"I'm Alan. This is my girlfriend, Nicole. You're welcome to join us if you want to."

Alan's high school football jersey and shorts lay by the blanket. Football players had been some of his worst tormentors at his old school, so he was surprised this sexy hot guy was being so cool and nice. But Alan's attitude might change if he knew the younger boy was gay. In any event, Ryan would be polite and friendly. He shook hands with Alan.

"I'm Ryan. My friends call me Tiger. Thanks, but I'm just gonna take a dip and then walk home."

"Sounds good, Tiger, but if you stick around for a while we'll give you a ride."

"I don't want you to go to any trouble."

"If you're headed towards town, it won't be any trouble."

Ryan stripped and dropped his clothes, beach towel, and newly-purchased cigarettes near Alan's blanket. As Alan and Nicole watched, the younger boy dove into the pool. He leisurely swam across and back. Reaching the shoreline, he rested his arms on the rock surface that surrounded the pool.

A few feet away, Alan now lay with his head between Nicole's legs, his arms around her thighs holding her in place. Ryan didn't know what he was doing, but Nicole obviously liked it. Moaning and squirming, she grasped Alan's dark hair, seemingly uncertain whether to push him away or hold him in place.

Alan removed his right arm from his girlfriend's leg and pressed his middle finger into her pussy, thrusting it in and out rapidly. She screamed with excitement, now trying to push his head away to make him stop. He persisted, and her screams rose to shrieks.

"Don't make me cum that way, Alan. Please, fuck me instead."

Ryan was now as hard as a rock. He might be gay, but this was hot. He'd never watched anything like it. He reached under the water and stroked his boner.

Now moving upwards, Alan locked his lips on Nicole's. As their bodies moved together, Alan's boner found it's target without assistance and slid inside. Nicole moaned with pleasure as her hot boyfriend slowly moved his pole in and out. She pulled his head down and kissed him, and then looked into his eyes.

"Now make me cum, Alan."

As Alan thrust in faster and harder, Nicole's moans grew louder. She clutched at Alan's back and slid her hands down to his ass, trying to pull him in further. Her moans rose again to a scream.

Suddenly her screams stopped. A visible shudder passed through her body. As Alan shot his sperm into her, she cried out one more time and then was silent.

Alan grinned down at her.

"Did you like that?"

"Oh, shit, Alan. It was unbelievable."

Now Alan turned towards Ryan, whose face was flushed with both embarrassment and excitement. The hot jock gave him a grin and a conspiratorial wink, and then spoke to Nicole.

They held a whispered conversation, and then Alan turned again to the handsome, fit, younger lad in the water.

"Come on up and join us, Tiger."

Ryan had a problem in the form of a boner. But if Alan and Nicole didn't mind being watched while they screwed, he shouldn't care about a boner. Getting out of the pool, he joined them. Nicole smiled at him.

"I think we got you excited."

Ryan blushed. "Yeah, you did."

Alan smiled. "We like to get younger guys like you excited. It makes it more fun for us." He grabbed his empty cigarette package. "I'm out. Can I bum a cigarette?"
 

Ryan grabbed his cigarettes and matches. He handed Alan a smoke and then lit it for him. Alan took a draw and passed it to the younger boy.

"Do you live around here?"

"Yeah, I'm staying with some relatives for a while."

The three of them talked, becoming acquainted. After a while, Alan was hard again. Ryan wondered if he was going to watch another show, much closer this time. His companions had other ideas. Alan turned to Ryan.

"Nicole wants you to screw her."

Ryan looked at Nicole anxiously. Her smile indicated she did, indeed, want his six-inch pole. He looked at her breasts and the slit where a cock should be, and suddenly wanted to put his in there. It seemed weird, but exciting too. Her hunk boyfriend was going to watch. That made it even more exciting, and clinched the deal.

Obviously nervous, Ryan knelt between Nicole's legs. She spread them apart and reached out to him.

"Don't be bashful."

Ryan gave her a weak smile and leaned over her. She pulled him closer and kissed him, and guided his pole inside.

This was Ryan's first experience with a girl, but it wasn't hard to figure out what to do. He'd barely started when he felt Alan's hand on his ass. He paused to see what the jock was going to do. When Alan began to grease his pucker, Ryan smiled to himself. He knew what Alan was planning, and he definitely wanted it.

Alan straddled both of them from behind and slid his pole into the younger boy. Ryan began to screw Nicole again, and each time he pulled back, Alan's shaft slid into him. Ryan was the moving filling in an otherwise stationary sandwich. He couldn't decide which side felt better.

His companions must have done this before, because as Ryan began to shoot his load into Nicole's warm pussy, Alan unloaded into Ryan's tight ass. Ryan gasped and nearly passed out from the excitement and sensory overload.

Alan pulled out and rolled onto his back on one side of Nicole. Ryan dropped down on the other side, still on an adrenaline high over what they'd done.

"That was so fuckin' hot."

Alan leaned up and grinned at him. "We love doing that. We've done it several times. How old are you?"

"Fifteen."

Alan smiled. "You were great for someone so young. I bet you'd never done it before."

"You're right about that." His smile included both of them. "But I'd do it again."

Nicole laughed. "You'll probably get the chance sooner or later. I think you're the best partner we've done that with. Right, Alan?"

"For sure. You're a natural, Tiger."

The three of them were ready to leave. As Nicole headed for the car, Alan and Ryan lagged behind to to trade cell numbers. Finished, Alan looked up at the younger boy.

"I'd love to get together alone with you. You're so fuckin' hot."

"I'd like that too. Maybe next week some time?"

"Sounds good. We can text each other when we're available."

This definitely was not like his experiences back in Twin Falls.

Alan dropped Ryan off on the way home, as promised. As he walked up the gravel driveway to the bunkhouse and thought about it, he couldn't believe what he'd done, but he knew he'd willingly do it again.

To be continued...

Posted: 12/10/2021