Chapter 7
“So it goes…”

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Brian barely got the words out, when Rick pulled off Brian’s shirt and they pressed their bodies together in a frenzy of wild kissing. They dropped clothing until naked with stiff penises poking flesh, as they went up and down each other using their hands, face, and tongue.

Thoughts roared through Brian’s mind, thoughts of how wild and hungry Rick was behaving. He was either in love with Brian, or a destitute horny slut needing gay sex. 

There was no way he loved Brian, just no way. Rick was sex hungry, that was obvious, however, a decent married man with kids, needing something that his wife couldn’t provide. That had to be it; otherwise, he was unflawed.

Rick wanted his ass squeezed and played with. He asked Brian to fuck him, repeatedly, begging to sit on him. Brian planned on using different positions. “Why choose, I’ll just do it all,” he thought aloud.

Rick, completely naked and looking awesome, sprawled with legs apart on Brian’s bed. No doubt about it, he was all that a man could be.

“You have me naked cowboy. This is what you wanted. It’s an incredible opportunity, don’t let it slip away,” said Rick.

“Calm that sweet little ass because you won’t get far from a Hagen. Don’t fret about nasty, nobody will ever hear a word about today. “This is our time,” Brian assured him. “Whatever it takes, we’ll figure out,” he continued putting Rick’s cock in his mouth.

Brian licked applying gentle mouth pressure, then, stopped. A little precum gathered, but got licked away, as soon as, Brian saw it.

“So how do you feel?” asked Brian.

“Confident!” Rick mumbled.

Brian pulled Rick by his legs into his chest bending down and gulping his dick between his lips causing Rick to gasp. Gaud, Brian’s mouth was incredible.

Rick’s wife, Holly, would lick around the tip, but never anything fantastic as this. Besides, when it started to leak, Holly would not touch it.

Brian gobbled away thanking Rick for the effort. He was a class act being polite, no doubt about it, weird - slightly, but polite.

As much as Rick wanted to “cool” it after today’s romp in the sack, he knew he would be seeing Brian for blowjobs, providing Brian still wanted to do him. Rick knew his worth, and his cock was wholesome, for sure. However, it was something they needed to talk about.

Brian liked Rick –I mean he really liked him. He was fantastic naked and a real winner in bed. Brian went wild licking his flesh. Once he started, he travelled down his body on a treasure hunt, missing nothing – nothing.

Over and under his crotch he nibbled, chewing pubic hair, to slurping balls, to rimming home plate.

Touch my ass, squeeze it, – squeeze it, begged Rick. His attention directed towards his butt. “fuck me – fuck me, he wailed completely out of character for Rick the banker, and manager of Belvidere Lake.

Brian plundered away pulling out and hitting back deeply. He fucked side by side, a movement he learned from a black brother in Kansas City. Like a jockey, a black dude knows how to ride.

Standing in the doorway was Clifford. He came home looking for Brian. He checked the bedroom to find his brother fucking Rick. He got an immediate rise, green with envy, and aching to join them.

Clifford, being a Master stud, had to join them anyway possible. He removed his clothes leaving on jockey underwear, leaned against the doorframe caressing the swelling between his legs. He knew Brian would see him and want it.

Rick, a willing bottom, showed no signs of embarrassment acting as if they were playing a game like monopoly or checkers. He laid there with Brian on top of him, and spotted Cliff standing in the doorway.

“Hi, Cliff, mumbled Rick, on the bed being screwed doggy style; he could barely speak with Brian using him for a slut dump.

“Want some of this? asked Brian.

“Damn straight, I do. Move your ass, let me in there,” he barked pulling off the underwear freeing a man’s cock, ready to put a smile on Rick’s face.

Clifford asked Rick. ”Yawl think you can take both of us?”

“I’m sure willing to try,” Rick replied, “ah, hell, sure I can.”

“This is who I am, and it’s who you are,” Rick admitted. I never thought Belvidere Lake would have ‘sex-crazy’ wranglers like you two dudes.

“You mean butt loving cowboys?” Cliff asked.

Rick never had a chance to replied, Brian was unloading inside him with Rick feeling the sensation on his prostate. Gaud, he loved that feeling, if only his wife could do that, he would have it all. However, Holly wanted no part of that stuff.

Rick was precious, as far as the Hagen’s were concerned. You could pump him full of cum, and he welcomed it - go figure!

Brian got off Rick as he starting to go limp; Cliff took his place on the bed.

He hadn’t seen Rick naked before and was intrigued with his slender frame, hefty manhood, and handsome legs. Clifford never realized what a cuddle bucket of flesh and fuzz this dude had once the clothes came off.

“If I wasn’t such a mess, I would ask you to pucker up your lips and attach them to my ass, ”Rick stated, no longer caring how he spoke.

Cliff put his arms around Rick, pulled him closer kissing him wilder than two men would normally kiss. He wasn’t rough, just hungry loving the taste of sucking his mouth and running his tongue over his teeth. It was ‘yucky,’ but Cliff got hotter than hell doing it. “Gaud, you’re a sweet cowpoke,” said Cliff.

“Fuck me Cliff; slide it in, Brian has lubricated me,” begged Rick.

“You’re a whore,” said Cliff rubbing Rick and squeezing him.

“Nope, I’m decent, I just want what you and Brian can do for me.”

Clifford put Rick’s legs on his shoulders and slid his Blue Ribbon cock inside buried completely to the hilt. Gaud, it was good.

Awe – yes – yes, tell me what I need,” mumbled Rick.

“You need us,” Clifford replied plugging him like a jack rabbit.’

Brian stretched resting beside Rick kissing his cheek and face. He enjoyed affection and used him romantically. Cliff was the Master fucker and could satisfy his nasty needs, if anybody could.

When a deed has no future, one has to keep it simple. Both Clifford and Brian thought that way. They wanted, sex, but on their terms. They never attached themselves to strangers. Their farm isolated them from outsiders, and for years, they lived the way they wanted.

Then Rick, a sexy man, easy going, and seldom concerned about much, except his family, comes along adding gay lust to the Hagen’s playbook.

Cliff concluded, when alone again with Brian, that Rick unwound hidden tension, and they helped him do that. “Shucks, I grit my teeth at the thought of what must be rolling around inside his head. He is one marvelous actor, I’ll give him that,” he added.

“I know, the lonely walk in silence getting used to another day.” Brian added. “Gosh, how do you explain it? Rick is eye candy but really mixed up.”

Brian saw Rick as a man, willing to be gay with the right people. He knew from experience that Rick was better than just good.

Cliff and Brian were not worried about slings and arrows, from his wife. However, a dirty deed, such as borrowing a woman’s husband, for sex, has to remain simple, and quiet, and so it was.

Clifford knew women saw Rick as an ideal family man. They are correct about that. However, Rick was more – much more with the hourglass running in the opposite direction.

Everyone has a story.

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The End