Being Poor 4
Please offer up a donation to Nifty.org
Thanks for choosing to read my work. I really enjoy crating a fun adventure that tells a story with some erotica.
I understand that it's not professionally written ! I get it! I'm trying to improve all that.
Being Poor 4
The ride to the house or ranch as the boys called it greatly improved after the stop at the sports store. Drew spun sideways and our conversations included me now.
We stopped and John and Drew switched seats. He drove the truck the rest of the way to the ranch. We stopped at the house a good sized ranch style with a double garage. A couple out buildings and some horses in a pen.
"Do we get out things out", I asked John. "We ain't staying here "and he pointed to a clump of trees off a ways and he said "we are staying in Gramps house".
He whispered that he'd been living in that house since he was fourteen to look out for his Grandpa.
No one was home and Drew carried his bag inside and said I will come over on the four wheeler.
We rode the dirt track to the smaller place. It was cute as heck a big front porch a couple dormer windows for the upstairs room John explained.
We went in the unlocked door and it was nice inside . He turned the AC down and we put our bags in the only downstairs bedroom. This is my place Grandpa wanted me to have it.
It was a guys place for sure but neat and tidy just like John. He showed me around and then out to the garage where an older mustang and a really old Chevy truck was up on stands . This is Drew's truck we been slowly getting her road worthy. It was Grandpa's .
I heard the noise and John said Drew's here . He wheeled up to the garage and I listened as the guys discussed the progress on the truck. I didn't understand the terms or lingo and was sorta envious of the knowledge and how it bonded them together.
"Wanna go for a ride I can show you the place "offered Drew. "Sure I said "and John was just grinning.
We tore out on the Four wheeler and I had a death grip on his narrow waist . I sorta rested my face on his shoulder and it was exhilarating as he flew along . Way out back of the house was a large group of trees and he flew along a trail and stopped at a good sized pond. This is our pool he said laughing.
There was a float platform out in the middle . He said "it's fed by a spring it's always clear and cool"
Drew's a clear eyed strong jawed guy who doesn't say a lot.
"You really like my brother don't ya", he asked me looking right into my eyes. "In ways I can't put into words" I said looking directly at him. "He's the best person I know" he said . "I agree with that" I responded. "You seem decent enough " he stated . "John says you grew up poor as heck and your parents are both passed on". "I've never seen John so taken with anyone ".
"Momma says you have kind eyes". So I pondered it all and I asked him, "does this mean I passed the test".
He smiled and said " I reckon so". We piled up on the machine and he tore down trails and up over dips and swoops and he was totally fearless and fluid as he moved and maneuvered the machine. We screeched to a stop in the shade and went inside.
John smiled and said "well he didn't kill you out there so I'm guessing he likes you ". Drew slipped off his shirt and laughed . "Heck I'd have to kill you too if I hurt him". We all laughed and I got to watch the brothers walking side by side shirtless. John was lean and thin far from skinny as it were while Drew was wider at the shoulders and narrow hips. Both of them had long arms while Drew's were more heavily muscled. They both sported farmers tans . Drew's torso was darker . Neither of them seemed to have any fat they had defined abs and such. Me I have a flat tummy but no abs to speak of .
Sitting in the house we all were in shorts only. Drew was going to be as tall I thought and wider and thicker than John. Now I understood why he said he's a natural athlete. They both had really big hands and feet while John were more slender like mine , they both had long slender toes .
Drew said "damn the AC in here sucks" . "Let's go grab the Freon and gauges and charge this puppy up " offered Drew.
Run grab it please you can take my truck offered John.
Drew got up smiling and we heard the truck start and leave. John crooked a finger and me and said come here sexy. I walked to him sat on his lap and kissed him. His arms wrapped around me and he whispered in my ear , "welcome home" he said . Then he said "this is our home for as long as we want to be here".
Drew pulled up and went around back. We got out there he had things hooked up to the outside part.
The brothers bantered about worn out junk and how it was time for a new unit. I slipped back inside and checked out the kitchen. Everything was old like maybe original and I sorta figured it stayed the way his Grandpa built it . The bathroom as dated too. I took a poop and I felt much cooler air blowing.
I jumped in the shower and the brothers were in the living room when I crossed the hall wrapped in a towel.
Good job guys I said to them as they drank beers. I slipped on clean shorts walked out to the living room and Drew said , "dang it Ry you are pale as a vampire". "Never really been out in the sun " was my reply. "Well if you stay around you will be in the sun" .
Drew looked at his phone and said , "time to eat". We all piled onto the four wheeler and Drew flew down the tracks to the big house.
We walked in the house and it smelled delicious. Spicy tangy and the table was full of styrofoam boxes . "We grabbed food from Diablo's " his Dad said .
I sat with Amy , John's sister at the bar. She never really said a lot and she generally just smiled at me. " Momma says you are John's boyfriend"she said almost in a whisper. "I am his boyfriend" I softly replied. "My friend Sandy says you won't go to heaven" she seemed upset by it all. I leaned in real close and softly said to her, " I don't think Sandy is right about that" . She smiled and said "good" then she added that "Sandy is a know it all ".
We ate our Mexican food that was way better than any that I'd ever eaten in my days.
After we ate we ended up in the den and Amy sat between John and I .
John slipped his arm around my neck and pulled me in for a peck on the top of my head. Amy patted our legs and announced that she was gonna keep me.
John Sr said let's all ride to the back barn. There's something there we'd like for you to see.
We all piled in the minivan and headed out behind the house we dropped over a rise and there was a nice metal building. We pulled up and John squeezed my hand and he was grinning. In the building were various pieces of equipment that I had no idea what they did.
We followed his parents to a back corner . A shiny silver rounded camper was in the corner. His Mom said "we want you guys to use the Airstream till you figure out what fits you and your needs" . Dad said "I've reworked the bearings and brakes and checked to make sure everything works".
John said "this is the last camper Mom and Dad traveled in before Dad went to work on rigs".
"You guys take your time getting it comfortable for you, Mom will help you. I have to roll out early in the morning we have a pump jack down I will gone a couple days ".
John frowned and then smiled , traveling to make a living was normal life for this family. The family was all over looking and going in and out of the old but beautiful camper.
Mom said firmly , "we are loaning it to you boys, don't destroy it ". We went in the camper and it was period perfect and just like new. We bought it brand new right after got married . The air was blowing cold inside and the refrigerator was larger than I expected it to be.
Other than a few dings in the aluminum it did look new. The family left and then Drew came back on the four wheeler.
We rode back to the main house and ate some ice cream. We got Drew to run us to the house . Can I hang out a while he asked John and I said sure I know you wanna spend time with your brother.
I let them do the brother thing and I wandered the house. The stairs came down in the kitchen. I went up and the didn't creak or groan. There were two bedrooms up there and a small half bath. A foot ball helmet and some ribbons and a diploma were on the wall. This was John's room at some point . I slid open a drawer and picked thru the clothes. The nightstand drawer had a pocketknife and some baseball cards a few coins and some really old bottle caps.
I heard a noise and John was at the door smiling.
This is your room I asked him? He nodded and went in the closet and pulled out a shoebox full of his memories . He then produced a little metal box and flipped the dials and opened it.
"Read this " he said to me , handing me a notebook. He opened it to a folded page.
It was notes he wrote to himself. "Are you sure" I asked him.
He wrote to himself and my math put the date him around thirteen.
He asked himself why he didn't like girls saying I like them as friends but not like the other boys liked them. He wrote that when he dreamed he dreamed about JL. I asked John who that was ?
Josh Lewis he said , we were best friends . "Were" I asked him.
He sat next to me on the iron bed and it creaked .
We were camping at the pond Drew showed you and he was talking about Sally, he had eyes for her even then. He asked me who I liked and I didn't wanna answer the question. When I finally said , I like you. He called me a "fag". It came out super mean. Then he made me swear that I'd never tell a soul . You are the first person I've ever told this story too. A few more entries in the book of secrets and it just stopped. "Why did you stop writing "I asked him. "I don't know something changed and I just stopped ".
Where's Drew I asked and he said he left . His girl was blowing him up and he got up and left.
John added , he likes you especially since you don't come off as "gay".
"I don't know how to come off other than just being me " I said. "I know you make me happy".
"You make me happy " John added . So what happened with you and Josh I asked him. It was always different after that night . We never stopped being friends but never close like we were before that night.
I moved in here after Granny passed on . Mom thought it would be a help for him to have company. Gramps took me to all my sports practices and never missed a game. I really miss him a lot John quietly said.
I know you do , but let the past go I offered . It just weighs you down and you miss the now.
We drifted off to sleep in the old iron bed . When I woke up I was alone in bed and I smelled coffee.
I got up and went down to the kitchen. I grabbed a cup of the strong brew and looked about them went outside and heard noises from the garage.
Sure enough John was messing with the old mustang. Hey sleepy head he said smiling . Been up long I asked him . Since first light he said . I got the pickup running now trying to get this one to run. I may need to run get some parts .
He tinkered and fussed even had me turn the key several times .
We got in the old pickup and headed to the big house. We ate some fruit and grabbed waters for the ride to town. We went to the auto parts place and John grabbed whatever he needed.
The week flew by between the swimming hole afternoons and me learning to work on cars.
John told me the pickup was for his brother and the Mustang he wanted to keep. We even looked at cars for me and I liked the Civic but I felt reluctant to spend that much money.
We planned to hit the road Saturday. He checked over the old airstream Friday midday. We were in the building and heard the door slam.
This voice yelled out "hey fuck face , you in here" . John smiled then said" that's Wally he's a mess all the time".
John bellowed out , "over here needle dick".
Boots scrubbed the concrete floor. Wally walked up wearing faded jeans and pointed toe beat up boots. Shirtless glossy black hair really dark eyes and this deep brown complexion. His defined torso was stunning. Everything about him was stunning even the obscene bulge in the well worn jeans.
Then Wally said, "so you are that guy I reckon". I just shrugged at him extended my hand and said , "Ryland , but everyone calls me Ry".
"Walter Littletree " but I goes by Wally or Needledick to a select few but never in public", said Wally. I smirked at him but didn't comment.
John said , "Wally and I have been buds for years , played sports together he had his first kid at sixteen".
"Tell everything you know don't ya John ", Wally said smiling. John smiled at him and I sorta felt a bit uneasy by the way the looked at each other.
"Chief Littletree and I have secrets" John said slipping his hand into mine. "That's cool" I said .
Wally said "I didn't wanna miss a visit to town and I didn't want to make it uncomfortable for anyone".
"I don't own John , if he wants to fuck around with you that's between you too, I don't want him to lie to me about it", I said surprising myself by my words. John squeezed my hand .
Wally smiled the smile of confidence and asked when we were leaving. He slid his hand along the obscene bulge and he has this shit eating look on his face.
John said , "Ry basically Wally's a mostly straight who fools around some. Me and him been messing around since football, it's just a thing.
A wet spot slowly appeared on Wally's jeans where the tip of his bulge ended. To be fair I was curious and a tad bothered how this bronze Adonis walked in the building and John melted . Sure he was holding my hand but clearly he wanted to "hook up" with Wally. I was curious about what was hidden in the jeans .
Wally stepped closer and slid his fingers along my cheek. I don't want to cause no trouble Ry, it just me and Johnny been doing this thing since my girl was pregnant with our first. I shouldn't have come to visit.
He was close enough to let me get a whiff and it wasn't body odor , it was different , intoxicating sexy a musky flavor that made my parts tingle and my heart beat faster.
He knew it I thought to myself he put his hand on my shoulder and I saw the long black armpit hair and the aroma got stronger . The few black hairs from his innie belly button that disappeared into the low hanging jeans on his slender hips weren't snug they were loose enough for me to be certain he wasn't wearing underwear.
His fingers touched my ear then grazed along my neck and I got goose bumps.
My dick got hard and my nipples got firm. Wally said to John, "your boyfriend wants it ".
"Damnit Wally , you fucking suck" John said in a husky voice. "Does that mean you wanna suck me John" Wally said as he flipped the button on his jeans , then slid down the zipper. A sound kinda like a light groan escaped my lips as he tugged the jeans down one handed and the uncut meat flung out flinging a strand of pre onto my shirt.
He leaned into us and said "there's enough for you both". He put pressure on my shoulder pushing me down. I let myself lower to my knees and John I knew watched me as I stared at the impressive piece of meat. It was longer than any dick I'd ever seen.
I heard John's voice say " it's ok ". I let my long slender fingers grasp it and slide the forskin back exposing the perfectly shaped crown. I let my tongue lap up a large droplet of pre and then let my lips caress the head .
I opened my throat and worked to take all of him. He caressed my face and I heard them talk but missed the words.
I felt my shorts being tugged and wet fingers on my hole. Then awkwardly John tried to enter me but the position as all wrong.
We all gathered up and went inside the rv. John sat on the edge of the bed and pushed spit up in me. He guided my butt hole onto his dick. I grunted but sat all the way down. Wally pressed back into my mouth and down my throat .
I heard Wally tell John to get my ass wet with his cum so he could fuck me.
We were caught up in this frenzy of lust. I felt John bucking in me and Wally was long stroking my throat. John held my hips and Wally had one hand on the back of my head and the other teased my nipples.
My orgasm raced through me and I bucked on John's cock and my ass squeezed tight as I erupted all over us. John I was pretty sure came while I was cumming .
I get pulled up and put on my knees chest flat on the bed. Strong hands lifted my hips and then he pressed in to my guts. I heard Wally tell John to put his cock in my mouth .
I felt full and his long cock hit places in me that were never hit before. John moved spreading his legs and holding his still wet dick for my mouth.
Wally pounded my butt with long steady strokes that rocked me so that I easily sucked John's cock.
They owned my body, I'd never experienced anything so intense and erotic as this . Wally pushed in deep and throbbed and throbbed . His load scalded my insides and I felt my self shooting again.
Wally pulled out slowly and wetness ran down my balls and legs. Fuck him again said Wally to John.
John got behind me and pushed in and they talked about how wet I was. My ass was squishy and sloppy. He banged a set of fast strokes and the pushed in and quivered adding more cum to my abused ass.
I collapsed onto the bed and felt a towel or shirt pressed into my crack.
I was exhausted and blissfully tingly. Wally said to John, "wasn't expecting all this " John replied,"bullshit Wally, you always get what you want".
A cool cloth washed me tenderly. I turned towards John and he was cleaning me up. "I'm so sorry" he kept repeating .
I pulled him close and kissed his eyes . Then he added, " I've never been able to tell him no".
His girl was almost due and we were at the pond on our four wheelers and Wally straight up asked me if I was gay. Then when pulled out his dick and asked me if I'd give him a blow job. It's been like that since then. He shows up and gets his way. There's something about him that makes me loose control. I hate it he said . I softly said , "pheromones, he got me too and he knows how to use his sexuality". "I need to shower I'm a mess "
I slipped on my clothes and we rode to the house and I jumped in the shower. John joined me and seemed sullen. He said again, "I'm so sorry I got you involved with him" .
"I didn't do anything I didn't want to do " , I said . "I surprised myself to be honest ,he's sexy as hell and he knows it".
"You don't hate me " he asked genuinely. "Heck no it was just a thing, right". We hugged in the cool water and I felt his body relax .
We dried off and got dressed and I said casually that I would walk funny for a week. Then I looked at John and said "it was hot for sure but it's not the same as what we do , that's special and deep".
We got the camper pulled out of the building and connected to the truck. We all went to dinner at a diner . After dinner Drew came to the house and looked sullen . Finally he said "I wish you didn't work so far away". John sat with him and they talked softly. I went to the kitchen to give them space.
I heard the door close and John came into the kitchen. "Is he ok " I asked . "He gets all butt hurt when I leave, takes it personal I suppose" he said softly. I thought about it and offered , "he idolizes you".
John laughed lightly ," he's bigger and stronger than me and a better athlete and he's straight, why would he hold me in such high regard". "Only he knows that answer" I said .
"What's up with your Mom " , I asked him. "Pay her no mind , she has struggles , she likes you , that's what matters" he said.
The alarm went off and we piled the sheets on the washer and were on the road at dawn. No muss of goodbyes , we just left. We stopped for coffee and sandwiches and filled up on diesel.
We rode listening to country music and watched the miles glide by. It was hot and the AC and dark windows were welcome. I got to thinking about the previous afternoons wild time and I sprung wood. I moved the arm rest thing and slipped a foot in John's lap rubbing his package.
"Geez Ry, you're gonna make me wreck" he said smiling. I slipped off my shorts and said "how about you wreck my ass" . He rolled off the interstate into a rest area . He put the window screen behind the windshield and tugged down his shorts . He spit in his hand and wet my hole . I was tender but my lust needed to be handled . He pressed into my raised ass and I grunted, "fuck me" I said and he didn't disappoint at all. It was fast and hungry and we both needed it .
We walked into the bathroom and I took a stall and cleaned up while John did the same beside me. As we washed our hands we both broke into a fun bout of laughter . Folks just looked at us as we walked to the truck.
I dove on the interstate for hours. It made me feel a tad powerful driving the welder truck pulling the trailer. It was a another step for me and it helped me get that I can do things when I want too. John laid his head back and dozed off.
I eased off the road into a rest area my need to pee won out . John roused and asked where we were. "The GPS has us a few a hundred fifty miles from the RV park", I said .
"Wow , I slept a long time", John said stretching. It was hot and humid . We went to the restroom and it was an older rest area and the place was in need of cleaning.
We came out and John dug a cord out fiddled with a cover and hooked the power from his big welder to the RV then he went inside and started the AC units.
He said seeing as I slept all afternoon let's go ahead and keep going till we get to the RV park.
We fueled up at the next exit and got colas and munchies .
Back on the interstate John said , "you were sure cool with Wally". " I thought for a moment, then said," well honestly , it's a part of you that makes you who you are, besides he's super sexy and handsome , shallow as fuck tho".
John said, " he's quite good and getting his way". "Yea , I noticed that, pushy but not a ass about it", I said.
"How did it happen the first time " I asked him, "if you are ok telling me that is".
He laughed then smirked, "you sure you wanna know ". "Yea , it's sorta fascinating really, I never did anything with guys and only messed with one lady a few times and well it wasn't all that".
John said, "yea I sorta dated a girl but that never worked for me".
"So ,he said, Wally and I have been friends for a long while, he comes from a big family but the parents split up over his dads fooling around. You really wanna know all this", he asked me? I nodded smiling.
"So after football practice we rode out in the back country. He'd knocked up his girl and he was stressing it bad. Her family didn't much like him and all that. So we went to this out of the way pond scoping out if the deer were using it often. He and I took off our shirts and pants and walked in the ponds edge. He stepped outa his boxers and dove in so I did the same. That was normal for us to when we alone to swim naked. He'd always had the biggest dick and wasn't bashful about showing it off. So we sat on a big rock that was still warm and he started to play with himself. We jerked off together pretty often through the years so it wasn't creepy. I know you are gay " Wally said to me. "It stung to hear someone say it out loud"
Wally then said, " it's cool besides it's not like it's a fucking secret you know, besides nobody cares".
I just stared at him for a bit. He smirked that shit eating smirk of his when he's working a plan.
"Look it's cool I know you wanna touch it and I'm ok with that, I promise I won't ever breathe a word about it"
Well I touched it , slid the forskin back and I was mesmerized by it.
"Did you suck him " I asked drawn in my his words. John kept going, "he coaxed me into it and I think he knew once I touched it I wouldn't stop".
"Wow" was all I could muster to say.
" His was my first, there were more of the guys over time but it wasn't all bad or anything no one disrespected me cause I'm gay. I was just the secret "
He kept telling me his story bit by bit how I was the first not a hookup for him. How he just about fell in love with Wally but stopped himself. How he hid in the shadows doing secret things for years.
I listened and slid close snuggling and resting my head on his shoulder. His words about what it was like touched parts of me deep inside.
We pulled into the RV park , I grabbed the packet and showed him the map to the site.
He shut down the welder and hooked up the things . We got settled in for the night and just cuddled.
Sunday was busy repositioning the RV. Big box store for a grill and chairs and a fan for outdoors at the recommendation of a neighbor. Groceries and we got bedroom supplies.
We rode through a couple used car lots and a Honda dealership.
Ricky sent a text message while we were at the Honda place. Asking me if I had a few minutes to talk. I showed the message to John and we walked to the truck. "Put him on speaker but tell him you are alone. Don't tell him where we are".
I rang his number and he answered on the first ring.
General chit chat and bullshit stuff. Then he asks me if I can send him some money. I thought I heard a voice besides Ricky and I asked who was with him and he said "I'm alone".
John slid his hand across his throat for me to end the conversation.
"Hey I need to call you back " I said , and hit the red button.
John firmly said , " he's trying to get you to send money and someone was sitting there listening, he lied about that. I replied , "yea, probably Mark he and Ricky were a thing from the text messages I read". He said , " don't call him back and put do not answer in the company line . Let's see if he tries again. You moved it all to the Texas address right". I replied , "yep, just like we all discussed at your uncles".
"I'm worried you being stuck at the camper without transportation", John said. "I'm gonna buy something I just don't feel right spending a ton of money on a new car yet", I replied.
We got to the campground and got on the marketplace and just up the road was a Camry so we rode to look. Older couple low miles in good shape. John assured me it was a good buy so he offered a bit less than asking and they smiled and we all shook hands. The couple offered to pick me up and go to get it titled and tagged since I was new to town.
John caught up with Heavy and explained where he was staying. "Is that nice boy with you still", asked Heavy ? Yes he sure is his names Ry you senile old dolt", laughed John.
We fixed hot dogs and chips for dinner and later ate some ice cream. It was that time of night for John to settle in to be rested for work. I followed him to the bedroom and got on my knees and sucked him off , then I tucked him in and went to the front of the camper to chill. I needed to sort my brain a bit , I felt confused by the encounter with Wally and how relaxed it was to just "do it". I mean it was fun and hot as heck and it didn't seem to bother John , I wondered why it nagged at me. I slid into bed tired and mentally beat. John snuggled me up and slipped his arm over me and I melted into him.
The old couple arrived a few minutes early and had coffees and danishes and gladly rode me to the bank then to the place to get the tags and other legal stuff. I'd already arranged for insurance since I had a photo of the VIN #.
They asked me if I wanted to drive and I smiled and asked to just sit in the back and called it a farewell cruise.
We got to the house and the old guy said he needed to cut the lawn. I told them I'd help and he showed me this ancient faded red Toro riding mower. She fixed us lunch and tea. She asked me if the other "boy" was a friend . I replied he's my "boyfriend " we are a "gay" couple.
I sorta figured with the way you two looked at each other. We sat in the neat kitchen at a old chrome table with a red top. Our Johnny liked men but he got sick with something and passed young.
You favor him she said .
Now Abby don't be embarrassing the boy said Malcom in his deep slow voice.
Malcom and I walked to the car and he said , she never got over loosing Johnny. She pines for him all the time. Preacher says it's a sin but I'm not so sure he's right.
Can I come back and visit and help with things, I asked. He looked at me hard in the eye, you got sad in your eyes boy . If it eases whatever is paining you come by anytime. You make our day brighter . I hugged him tight and after a bit I felt his squeeze . Everyone needs a family son , we sure would be pleased to have you around some.
I drove away feeling bubbly and happy. I knew I loved them old folks and while I was here and able I'd be a friend for them.
I fixed some pork chops and green beans and rolls for dinner . John was tired and he walked to the shower building and came back wearing shorts slug low and a bit of pep in his step. I told him about the old folks and he smiled.
He and I sat on the sofa and watched tv. He said softly, "I won't never mess with Wally no more if it upsets you. I won't mess with no one ".
I rubbed his bristly hair and said , "it was fun for sure with Wally , that was different for sure, I feel different when we do it . I suppose it's best to not get offended and be open rather than feel guilty". John squished up his face and looked at me, you been thinking about that answer a lot I suspect. "My Mom used to say men were like dogs, we would hump anything we could, I think I get it better now, what she meant" I said.
I traced my fingers thru his hair and contemplated many things. I wondered about what I should do , were we a forever couple ?
I was raised to survive and not draw attention. I'd noticed that John's parents weren't all that invested in emotions and such. Other than his Mother and sister being really close.
John turned his whole body towards me , then touched my arm. "I'm not great at feelings or emotions " he said. "I care about you so much, when you smile it makes my day"he said. "I didn't plan on this, it just sorta happened by chance, I was thinking a quick tumble in the sheets and you would be on your way , like most. But here we are twisted together like we are. Do I make you happy" he asked.
"I suck at emotions always have and I don't understand them so I keep them bottled up" I said. "Yes you make me happy and I've smiled more being with you than I can remember smiling".
This brief exchange ended with us in bed me riding him hungry to feel the closeness and power of his thrusts. He tugged on my boner making me spew out a thick load then he unloaded up inside me. We laid side by side panting and he pulled me close and drifted off to sleep.
I smelled the coffee and got up and put his lunch box together. I heated a breakfast sandwich up and fixed his to go oversized mug of coffee.
He kissed me at the door and headed to build a pipeline. I sat outside drinking coffee as content with my spot in life as could remember.
John sent me a text with a kissy face and hearts so I sent the same one back to him.
I showered and rode to the old folks place . I grabbed a hoe out of the shed and began to clean up flower beds . Their other car was gone so I puttered about for a few hours carrying my pile of grass and weeds to the back corner of the trees where it seemed to be the spot for that.
A neighbor waved at me and he shuffled over asking if I worked for them. "Nope , I bought the car and they were so nice and helpful I wanted to do something for them" I said. He came back out with a glass of tea and said they will be gone most of the day , they went to the VA Hospital, go every Tuesday. He didn't offer up the "why" I didn't ask. "Don't tell them I came by please, I just want to help them out", I said. He nodded his head and shuffled back to his place .
I was pleased with the small things I'd accomplished. I swept off the sidewalk and left. I was gonna head back to the campground but hunger won out . I went to the Shamrock and ordered four cheeseburgers and two strawberry shakes and a box of fries.
When I pulled into Robert's driveway it looked like the big house was empty. All the kid toys were missing and the grass needed to be cut.
I parked outside the shed and got out with the food. I hollered out , "Robert its me Ryland, I have burgers and milkshakes , strawberry, from the shamrock ".
I walked towards the front door and I saw him move to watch me. I sat on the porch and opened a burger and took a bite.
They are delicious and the milkshake is so creamy. Robert appeared at the end of the porch and reached for a shake. "What's wrong " I asked him.
"Dewey says I shouldn't be near you no more, he says you caused him a bunch of trouble that won't necessary" he said in his slow cadence speech.
"Why did the folks move away from the big house " I asked .
Dewey says he wants to move in there so he told them to find a new place.
He didn't run that by me I offered up. He said he didn't have to ask you nothing. What happens here isn't your business. I got us fries I said and opened up the box of fries.
He settled in beside me eating three of the burgers and almost all of the fries . I was glad I'd gotten the extra large shake for him.
"Dewey been testy since you left and not been fun", Robert offered up. "Are you happy , Robert" I asked him? "Well now, I reckon I'm not unhappy , I gets lonely at times since Momma and Daddy passed on. I likes it when you come round to visit , that makes me happy the most", he said.
"I need to get going but I promise to come visit a couple times a week ok " I said. "Can you bring milkshakes" he asked me. "Every visit " I promised him.
I got into the car and drove away. I swung into the market and picked up some easy to fix stuff for dinner.
John came in smiling and full of himself . I found a rub for the pork chops that smelled good as they grilled . John came back from the shower building wrapped in a towel and bubbly.
"Heavy and Jake are renting cabins here next week, it's less expensive than the motel and they miss us", said John.
"They said you need to brush up on your cooking skills " and he chuckled.
"No problem I can get us all a good meal in the evenings " I said feeling rather happy. I told John about working at the old folks place and going to see Robert.
We snooped about the county program and found that the taxes on the farm were past due. John said, " you need to deal with this tomorrow I suspect, I'm guessing it's intentional to loose it and then the banker will scoop it up for overdue taxes.
We called uncle Jack and explained what we found . He asked us to send the details of the property and he'd have trust deal with it.
I found the local dog shelter and started walking dogs there. A few mornings a week. I had planted flowers around our campsite and gotten some mulch to make it look better. The folks that owned the park asked me if I wanted a job. I thanked them but said" I just like to keep things looking nice and stuff and didn't want to be tied to a time clock".
I went to the clerks office with instructions and paperwork a few days later and as a principle owner of the farm took over the account. The clerk was Curt and direct and I knew she would let the banker know right away.
Dewey Jr came to the clerks office and he planted a fake ass smile on his face. Hey Ry , what's going on? When did you get back to the area? Where are you staying" he fired off in rapid succession.
I stared at him and said, "Hey Dewey , hope you are well" . "Robert said you came by , he was pleased to have you visit" he offered. He wanted me to know he knew. "Saw the taxes were delinquent and didn't want to loose the place " I'm sure it was an oversight . Just don't want it to cause Robert to loose his home, I said.
"That will never happen and you should know we won't let that happen" he aggressively stated. I stared at him with my best deadpan look, "I've seen to it that it won't happen again, no one's mad just crossing T's and dotting I'd".
"We don't need you involved or interfering " Dewey stated defiantly.
The clerk watched the conversation between us and kept her avoiding looking at me.
"While you are here I should inform you that I'm going to put the big house with a property manager to rent my lawyer has already reached out to one and they are reviewing the contracts now".
Hate burned his eyes and his jaw muscles were flexing, " I had worked it out with Robert to move in the house"he said obviously pissed .
"Well I hadn't been contacted about it and according to the trust I'm the principal for Robert's Trust and any legal matters must go thru me", I said clearly and calmly.
"You ain't been nothing but trouble ever since you showed up in town, and you would be well served to get gone before something bad happens" he angrily said causing several folks to stop and look.
"Dewey that came across as a threat", I said . I looked at the clerk and asked her to jot down the names of everyone that heard him. They all looked a bit scared .
Dewey stormed off clearly pissed off . The clerk said now don't go getting us involved in this mess. Just the names please time and date I recorded our conversation on my phone and I made a pass catching faces on video .
I emailed the file to Jack and John, moments later I got a call from Jack and he said I should go see the county prosecutor and show him the video.
Then I get a text message that says , get out of the courthouse and call me when you are alone.
I walk to my car and drive away get to a dollar store and park . I called Jack and he said look you have irritated the hornets it seems . I'm sending you to see the same lawyer as before.
I rode to the next town and parked down the street. The lawyers secretary smiled and took me to the office.
I emailed him the video and the sound was good and the faces were clear.
The Sheriff has a loyal department it's a huge "good ole boy network here. He asked me where I was staying and I said " far side of town ".
"Don't go to the courthouse any more, I will follow up on the deed and taxes" he added, "our conversation is covered by attorney client privilege so I can't discuss them with anyone ".
"I need to have a conversation with some folks higher up in the food chain and see what sticks to the wall" he said.
"Well I don't wanna have an accident or my friend John to have an accident", I said firmly.
"There's more apparently going on with this than is apparent at the first look, for years the taxes were paid on time by the bank, seems weird to me but I need to do some digging", he offered up.
John called , "hey what's up ", I asked , " I'm over to that lawyers office that handled things the last time we were here". He lamented his anger over Dewey's threat. "Yea , he's dealing with it , they didn't pay the taxes on the property so I changed all the contact stuff with the county and the bills now go to my trust". Then I explained , the clerk must have called Dewey and told him what was up, he showed up with his coffee mug and got pissed and threatened me.
Yep I did what you told me recorded it all so it's all documented . Don't worry I said he doesn't scare me all that much. See you in a few hours.
The lawyer asked again where I was staying? "Why "I asked him.
This is probably gonna get messy he offered up. My whole life's been messy sir this is just another mess . You have my number and I gave him John's number .
I left and went to the RV park. I made some grilled chicken salads for dinner . John came in and we sat outside and ate. We discussed the day and how he thinks the Dewey's are some flim flam artists . He said , "I bet they were gonna scoop up the property for unpaid taxes and I bet this ain't the first time they done it".
We got settled in for the evening. For some reason I couldn't keep my hands off him and after a bit of teasing , I whispered , "fuck me".
I kissed him grabbed his hand drug him to the bedroom. I ripped off his clothes and got the lube and pushed him back onto the bed.
I was hungry for him, I slid greasy fingers up inside my bottom . Then I sat on his meat. He flipped me pressing my lags up and back and he pounded me. He slipped a strong hand around my throat and put a bit of pressure on my neck. I really liked it a lot knowing he was in charge. He gave me hard powerful thrusts and my body went all tingly. I would cum fast he kept the hard fast pace up till I rolled over the crest of the wave and spewed out cum. He dug deep in me till my orgasm passed and he pulled out and sprayed his load all over me . He laid on top of me and we kissed and breathed heavy.
I wanted to tell him that I was in love with him. That he was all I could ever imagine it could be like, but we didn't use words like love .
I was a sweaty sticky mess and I grabbed a warm cloth and cleaned him up. I said that I was gonna go grab a shower .
His eyes were all droopy he'd be asleep fast . I finished up his lunch for tomorrow and grabbed the shower bag and a towel. He was sound asleep so I covered him up .
I went to the shower building said hey to this buff older guy that came in after me. Wide thick huge arms and a buzz cut and beard. He eyed me up and down. He sported a ring on his left hand . The showers had a bench and hooks along the wall . They were sorta private and the furthest spot in the bathhouse .
He chit chatted and such traveling here overnight wife's at home with the kids . He slipped off his shorts and let his meat just hang out. He was flirting for sure. I started to bone up a little.
He started to bone up too, thick but not long. He slipped his meaty hand to his cock and tugged it and pinched one of his nipples. The he said, " I believe we are all alone". I had sprung a raging boner and my mouth went dry. "Are you up for some discreet fun " he asked me. I shrugged and he said "well that boner says you wanna play".
I just shrugged again, honestly I was unsure my dick was raging and he reached over and slid calloused fingers along my shaft. I trembled at his touch. He sat on the bench and pulled me towards him. His mouth engulfed my cock. He was great at mouthing dick. I was up on tiptoes when he slid a big meaty hand between my legs and rubbed my hole. His large finger slid in my sloppy wet ass and he stopped sucking and looked at me.
"That pussy needs my cock in it I bet, it's all wet and sloppy with cum", he said .
He grasped my hand and led me in a shower stall and then grasped my hips and slid in . He whispered in my ear, " damn boy that ass is all hot and wet and I won't last long". He drove that meat stick in and out of me hard and fast . He had a grip on my slim hips and he lunged in and throbbed . When he pulled out my butt expelled both loads . He went in to kiss me but I turned my head .
I left his stall and went in the next one with my shampoo and body wash.
I heard him leave and finished getting cleaned up. I slid into bed next to John and he slipped up against me his arm over me was the best.
Morning came and I fixed coffee and put his lunch together , I sat outside with my coffee and the dude from last night nodded as he left the park.
I'm going to end this chapter here. Thanks for reading what I create. It's humbling to hear from readers .
Please offer a donation to Nifty.org!
CJ