Cupcake Ranch

By Sam Tudor

Published on May 12, 2023

Gay

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Cupcake Ranch, the Cook

The cook on the ranch was named Beatrice, everyone called her Ma B. She was a great cook, and, a really nice person. She was probably about 50, 5' 10", with what she called a "peasant build", meaning big boned, and strong. Her forearms were thicker than mine, and I was a 20 year old, bi, 6', 185 lb. athletic guy, with a 7" cut cock.

She had her own cabin. A few of the guys had visited her at night, but were pretty quiet about the experience. "She is very private," they usually said.

Chris, the foreman, with whom I got along very well, came up to me after supper, and said, "Ma B fancies you, and you claim you are bi, are you interested in spending the evening in her cabin? The rules are that if anyone asks, you just tell them she is a very private person, and do not talk about it, but, you can talk to me about the experience afterwards if you want." Chris and Ma B appeared to be good friends, they were often together during their free time, playing chess or cards.

"Sure," I said.

"Show up at her cabin at 8 pm," Chris said, "the door will be unlocked, but once inside lock it."

So, I did. The cabin was unlocked, I went in, it was dimly lighted, the shades were down, and it being late summer, by 8 pm it was getting dark. Ma B was lying on her bed, with a sheet over her, the first thing she said, was, "Hi Jason, call me B under these circumstances. How about you strip and get under the covers with me? Let's see where we go, all I ask is that you not talk about what happens, other than with Chris. Can you do that?"

"Sure," I said. Due to late work hours on the ranch for the previous two days, getting hay in, which was basically dawn to dark, I had not had any sex for three days, and was really horny. I stripped and slipped into her very comfortable, and big, bed, compared to my bunkhouse bunk.

She put a hand on my cock which immediately rose up, and put one of mine on her tit. As she played with my junk, and my pecs, I played with her breasts. "Suck it," she said. And, I did. It felt a little funny, like maybe she had an implant, but all felt good. She then went down on my cock. I have had many blow jobs, from females and from males, and all but the worst of the males are better at it than 90% of the females. But she was really good.

She then came up and put my hand on her crotch. "Whoa!" I thought, I never felt a clit like this before, it was round, and had a slit, and was as big as my cock head.

"My secret is out," she said, "does it feel like a cock head to you?"

"Yes," I said.

"Well, it is. I used to be a guy, and they took my cock, and re-positioned it, so it still feels as good, and made a vagina out of my ball sac, and implanted my breasts, and left my prostate in so I still have cum. But my vagina is really short, too short for you, unless I close my legs and that provides pressure on the part of the cock that won't fit in. Or you can fuck my ass, that feels better, anyway, to me."

"Wow," I said, "that is a lot of information to take in all at one time. Can I see it?"

B turned the lamp up a notch and spread her legs wide so I could get a good view of her cock/head/clit combo, which looked like a cockhead, pointed towards her asshole, the cunt which was a slit, without much in the way of lips, and her hole which was just a regular pink asshole.

"If you don't mind my asking, and you certainly do not have to answer, but, when you cum does it feel the same as when you were a guy?"

"Yes," she said, "and I have almost as much cum, the balls produce hormones and sperm, but very little liquid so missing them is no big deal."

"And do your tits turn you on?"

"Yes, and they did before the transition, so nothing new there, except I can get boys like you to suck on them. Here they are," and she lifted both of them to my face.

So, my straight side, sort of, came out, and I sucked on her titties, played with her cockhead/clit, fingered her vagina, and then her hole, while she expertly played with my junk.

"Time to fuck," she said, "I have to get up early to make you guys' breakfasts." And she pulled her legs way up, crossing her ankles behind her neck, and I put my cock in her ass hole, slick and easy. She moaned, I moved it faster and faster until I came. She then played with her cockhead/clit with her hand and came with cum squirting backwards toward her asshole.

"If you want to play again, ask Chris in private, or if you want to talk about the experience, talk to him, tell Chris and he will set it up."

"Thanks again," I said, "I will probably take you up on that once I process it all."

When I got back to my bunkroom, my roommate Wen was lying in his bunk, naked, and hard, just gently playing with himself. "Can we fuck?" he asked. He had come a long way in a week from being homophobic to homo horny.

"Not tonight," I said, "I am beat and need to just sleep. But it is not a reflection on you, you really do turn me on, you can jerk off, and it won't bother me, go to it."

"OK," he said, "it turns me on to know you are listening to me jerk off, do you want to watch? That will turn me on even more."

"Sure," and he got down from the top bunk and stood by my bed and jerked his big cock and came all over the floor, that got me hard again, and I did a quick jerk off as well, and we both slept right away.

Next: Chapter 18: Road Trip to Cupcake Ranch 19


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