Again, huge thanks for the emails some of you have sent to my mikedave01@yahoo.com address. I answer every one. If you don't get an answer, try again. I do check my spam mail all the time, too. I've read through this chapter a couple of times. Would be better rewritten tomorrow maybe. However, wanted to send this off tonight since work tomorrow will be intense until very late tomorrow eveningÉ
As always I begin with the last paragraphs of the preceding chapter.
"'Ok', he said, Tell me that you don't get hard thinking about getting naked again with Jorge, Chuck and Chaz and and sampling Claudio's Italian beauty?' He grinned at my expression. Wouldn't you like to have fun with them again? Don't you want to fuck the young guys, fuck Claudio and have Chaz fuck you? Don't you want to see me fuck Chaz's virgin butt? Admit it!'
He grinned at my embarrassed response.
`Mark, my man. There's nothing wrong with that. Men lust after other men all the time. However, if you and I have sex with these other guys in the right way, we can enjoy them while being true to each other.'
I nodded dubiously. He took my face in his hand and proceeded to kiss me. He felt my crotch and felt that I was totally hard. Cocks don't lie, I guess, do they? LOL.
He chuckled at me pulled me upstairs. We almost ran down the hall in our eagerness. We undressed each other as quickly as possible. I pushed him down on the bed, stradled him, and we settled into a super passionate 69. In minutes we exploded! He pulled me into his arms. `Trust Unca Jon,' he said.
He stopped me from slugging him. We both laughed and fell asleep."
It was another very cool morning in West Texas. It would warm up during the day, but the nice, sunny, weather would soon end. Forecasters were calling for some kind of precipitation for opening day. As long as it wasn't ice, I thought!
We didn't have as much scheduled for today as yesterday. We did want to see a few more performers and meet all of the staff, formally. Both Jon and I wanted to interview them about their various expertise and be sure they were as prepared as they could be for the guest's arrival in two days.
The possible bad weather had everyone more anxious than before. I heard Claudio on the phone from time to time, trying to get various deliveries moved up, just in case the rain became something else. I heard him order some of the staff and Jorge and Chuck to take the vans and head into town to pick up some last minute specialty items for the chef and his staff.
I could tell he was starting to get frazzled. Jon and I went into his office to see if we could help him. I decided to give his shoulders a massage, trying to relieve his tension. Jon's eyes twinkled as Claudio reacted dramatically to my touch. He arched his back and stretched his torso, making my hands touch more of his body than I had intended!
I think he even started to purr (!) as he said, "You're hired!" Jon and I laughed as he flashed his beautific smile at us. "Damn, isn't he gorgeous!" I couldn't help but think. "The admiration is mutual" he smiled back, indicating both of us. "Wow, does everyone around here read minds but me?" I wondered. "He smiled his "Davide" smile again and said, "Your face is an open book, Mark. And that is a very wonderful thing. Your honesty and openness shines through." I saw Jon nodding and I started to blush. They both chuckled a bit at my reaction. Claudio then shooed us both out of the room, saying HE had work to do! I laughed then, too.
Since we were at loose ends until lunchtime and the interviews in the afternoon, we decided to get some exercise. We got our coats and went out to hike around the Ranch. We quickly passed the formal gardenÑwhich even this time of year was still interesting, with winter plants blooming despite the cool weather. We passed the pool, the cottages, and the outbuildings. Jon wondered out loud about taking a couple of the horses and riding to the far edge of the property. I wondered out loud if they made horses big enough for him and informed him that I hadn't been on a horse since I was four at a friend's birthday party. That set him off and he decided that one of my required activities when we came back here for R and R was riding lessons. Somehow I wasn't sure if that would be R and R or not! Still, I'd give it a try for the big guy, my love.
He noticed my look of pure adoration and smiled. "You know, your face really is an open book. Claudio was right." I started to protest but he interrupted me, "And that's one of the things I love about you. You are so honest and forthright. You are so open and direct. I always know where I stand with you." We had stopped under some trees while we were talking. I looked at him and looked up to thank God for my Jon when I started to chuckle again. This time he did look at me quizzically.
"And, mister", I said, "You may not realize it but you managed to stop right under some mistletoe. Don't know if Claudio planted it, but you now have to obey." Now, he got it. We both looked up and grinned. I pulled him over to me and began to kiss him with all the love I had. He responded to me and picked me up and held me in his arms, a foot off the ground! That made me laugh in his arms and hum his lips. He responded by laughing back and set me down. We continued to laugh. Occasionally, he'd say, "four years old, at a birthday party", and "we see who's big enough to ride and get ridden!" That made us both keep laughing so hard that we fell to the ground and started to roll over and over on top of each other until we had rolled to the foot of a small hill. We brushed leaves and grass off each other and resumed our kiss, only softer and sweeter this time.
We finally broke off the kiss. Jon took my face in his and said, "I love you, my Mark."
"I love you, my Jon", I answered.
We finally made it back to the big house in time for lunch. We were cold and a bit tired from our long walk and fun, but were reenergized by another wonderful Mediterranean meal. We each had one glass of wine, which made me start thinking about cancelling the interviews and dragging my man upstairs for fun without so many clothes in the way! Grin. He smiled but shook his head. "Later, later," he said. "And you'll want to save something for tonight, I think, too." Oh yeah, tonight was when he told Jorge and Chuck that our bed would be open for them to spend quality time with us! Again I couldn't decide how I felt about that.
"Just relax," he said. If things don't go well with all four of us, I'll kick them out and it'll be just us."
OK. That made me feel better. I decided to take things as they came at that point. We'd just have to see how tonight went, wouldn't we? Half of me was super excited about getting those young studs and their hot bodies naked in bed. Half of me wasn't sure how I'd feel seeing Jon naked with them and in someone else's arms. Well, didn't I just say we'd have to see how it went? OKÉ Time to take my own advice.
After a lovely fruit cup with just a bit of creme Chantilly, Jon and I went into the parlor to start interviewing the staff. Everything went very well again. It was apparent that the staff was excited to be part of this quality, upscale, adventure. They were looking forward to the guests arriving. They were enjoying being in a totally gay world where they didn't have to watch their words, watch their step, and look over their shoulders to see if anyone was coming up from behind. In fact you could almost see their content in the way their faces radiated pleasure.
It was late afternoon by the time the last of the staff came into the parlor to talk to us. We wound up talking more to them than we had planned and had to reschedule seeing the last performers. I heard some of them talking a bit nervously with Claudio about the weather and wondering if it would affect their travel to the Ranch to perform. Claudio answered that the Ranch's vans were prepared for winter weather, that they could pick up the performers if necessary, and that the performers actually could stay here in some converted facilities if the weather got worse. The converted areas might not be luxurious, but would be adequate. And since the guests would already be there, the performers would have their audiences and would get paid. That thought cheered them up!
I was thinking about the weather and didn't notice one last younger man come into the parlor to talk to Jon and me.
"Well, well", a voice said. "I can see what you've been doingÑor maybe who you've been doing since I last saw you! And do you have good taste, too!"
Startled, I looked up to see "Teddy", the very hot room service guy from my first trip out here. I had read that he had left the Hilton to come out here, but had sort of forgotten I'd see him. The Ranch's uniform certainly suited him. If anything he looked like he'd put on more muscle since I last saw him naked in my hotel room. His blond hair had grown out a bit and his blue eyes gleamed with mischief. The All-American Cowboy had entered the room.
Jon obviously was in admiration of this Texas beauty, too.
Teddy walked over to Jon from me and felt up his body, just a bit.
"My, my," he said, "I think I'm just found the meaning of the phrase, `tall, dark, and handsome'." He continued to stroke Jon's body softly. "And if there's anything better than one hot Daddy", he said, looking at me, "It's two!"
Jon did laugh out loud. I couldn't decide if I was mad or amused at Teddy's impertinence. I started to stand up to go over to Teddy and Jon. Teddy noticed and left off stroking Jon to come over to me, push me back down in the softly cushioned chair and start to stroke me as well. "Don't worry, Mark", he said. "I've got plenty enough for both of you." He stopped talking for a second, considered, and after a dramatic pause continued, "Or maybe it's that both of you have plenty enough for me, Daddies?"
As the implications of what he might mean dawned on me, I gaped at him. That set Jon off totally. When he finally recovered, he said, "I take it that this is `Teddy'", he said, looking at me.
Before I could answer, Teddy piped up, walking back over to Jon, "Edward Everett Eaves, IV, at your serviceÑoh yes, definitely at your service, sir!" he said as he eyed Jon up and down greedily as if Christmas had come early and it was time to unwrap the special, big, present. "However, you may call me Teddy after I get to serve you and Mr. Mark, in any way you both desire, sir, although I already have some thoughts on how I might serve for you both."
He winked and licked his lips with lust! Again, I gaped at him and couldn't believe both his impertinence and the fact that he was seeming to suggest something pretty outrageous with his constant double entendres. And I would not let my imagination go there!
"Well, Mr. Edward Everett Eaves IV, I thank you for your most generous offer", Jon said. "However, it may be that we will be occupied for the next few days. Still, I do hope we might take advantage' of your services' during our visit."
That brought a genuine smile to his handsome and manly face.
"Oh yes, I've heard that you all might be occupied tonight, depending on how Mr. Mark reacts to a return visit of the young cousin owners," he smiled.
That just infuriated me, suddenly and immediately! "Damn it", I yelled. Does everyone here know my business?"
Teddy came back to me and stroked me, trying to calm me down. "Mr. Mark, you have to realize that the only gossipers worse than women are gay men. Someone overheard Mr. Jon's offer to the young cousins and passed it along and we realized tonight was the night. There's now a bet going around as to how you will react tonight, whether you'll go with the flow and have fantastic sex with them and your man, or throw them out when you see them naked in bed with your `tall drink of water'." After a short pause he continued, "Oh, if you can give me some insider info as to what you'll do tonight, I could use the money winning the bet would give me." And another short pause he said, "Oh and if you need an extra hand tonightÑor whatever part of the body would helpÑI'd be glad to provide it!"
I just stared at him, not believing what I had heard. And finally the absurdity of the staff guys betting on what I'll do tonight and Teddy's incredible, outrageous, impudent, impertinent, and so very funny, repartee finally did me in. It was my turn to guffaw. Both Jon and Teddy came over and held me in their arms, laughing too, until we were all laughed out.
And of course the inevitable occurred and we all stiffened in our pants as we held each other in a very tight hug that put us in maximum body contact!
Not too surprisingly, Teddy was the first to react to our situation. He reached down and gave us a quick fondle and copped both Jon's and my hard cocks.
"Ah, a matched set I see. I mean, I feel", he said. Guess I'll have to upgrade my toys then. Yeah, I'll need the next couple of days or so to get ready to give you my very best service."
I could only look at him in disbelief at what I thought he was implying.
He gave me one more impish grin and released us both. "I'd better not start something the young cousin owners have plans on finishing", he said. "After all, they are my bosses." He turned and started to walk out of the room. He looked over his shoulder and said on his way out, "However, sirs, please remember that I am always of service. Oh, and thank you Mr. Mark for letting me know what side of the bet to take, too." He winked one last time and strode out of the room with his masculine, confident, Cowboy swagger.
"Who is this guy and what was that all about?" Jon asked, nearly incredulously.
"That", I replied, "was about Teddy."
The rest of the day flew by. Supper was again, a gourmet treat, despite its healthiness. By now, I had given in to Jon's wishes and had started to adopt his diet and was enjoying it, especially the way the food was prepared here at the Ranch. I still was trying to identify unfamiliar combinations of spices and unfamiliar vegetables and fruits. I was starting to realize how incredibly versatile the Mediterranean diet could be, especially in the hands of a master like the Ranch's chef.
After port and matched cheeses in the parlor, it was time to go upstairs for the evening's entertainment. Both Jorge and Chuck radiated nervousness as they eyed Jon and me, especially me. You could see that they really didn't know what I would do. But their faces had such hopeful and excited expressions that I realized I didn't have the heart to turn them out of our bed. It would be like kicking young puppies down the stairs. I'd just have to "go with the flow". And I grinned when I realized what side of the bet Teddy would take. Both the young men relaxed when they saw me smile.
We finally went upstairs and into the big suite where the oversized bed awaited us.
I finally smiled at the "boys" and they finally relaxed and looked at Jon and me with lust. I could see them look at each other and nod their heads. They, then, started to carry out some kind of what must have been a preconceived plan.
They slowly undressed each other while looking at Jon and me both from time to time with undiminished lust. When they were totally naked with beautiful hard cocks on their taut, firm, young muscled bodies, Chuck approached me and Jorge approached Jon. In unison, they asked, "May I?" Jon looked at me with concern. "In for a penny, in for a pound." I remembered this old British saying for whatever reason. I nodded yes at Jon. The "boys" stripped us slowly and very sensually. They rubbed their firm naked bodies against whichever part of us became stripped so that all of our bodies were on fire by the time we were all naked.
They led Jon and me to our bed and sort of pushed us down on the middle of the bed so that Jon and I were flush against each other. They put our faces in their hands and tilted our faces so that our faces were in the kissing position. Jon took the hint and opened his mouth and forced mine open, kissing me deeply. I was soon lost in his kiss. Only when I felt a wet mouth on my hard cock, starting to deep throat me did I remember our friends in bed!
Jon and I broke our kiss and raised up a bit on our arms to see the young guys swallowing our cocks expertly. Damn, did that feel good! And to see both of the cousins loving what they were doingÉ They broke from deep throating us from time to time to kiss each other passionately. They took turns working over Jon's cock and balls together and then doing mine. It was clear that they loved each other. It was clear that they loved doing us. I guess I nodded then. Suddenly Jon's tongue was again in my mouth. I could feel his passion. I could feel the young guys' passion. I almost passed out from all the passion in the room. However, I soon gasped in Jon's mouth. I realized that a condom was being stretched over my achingly hard cock. I knew what was to come! Jon kept my mouth busy and his hands stroked my very sensitive nipples, while I stroked his. Despite the "wrapper" I felt my cock slide inside a very warm orifice in just minutes. I thrust up against my confinement, only to hear a moan of pleasure.
Jon and I let each other go to enjoy seeing both of the young guys riding us, impaling themselves on each of us to fulfill their ultimate pleasure while also kissing each other and feeling each others' body up to the fullest.
Jon looked at me in question mode. I was so over the top with sexual delight that it took me a few minutes to decipher his meaning. I think I finally figured it out. It was obvious that both Jorge and Chuck got huge pleasure from bottoming. Obvious as well that Jon and I got huge pleasure from topping. So, we were all doing what we liked best together in a way that all of us were in total sexual pleasure. This whole scene wasn't affecting each couple's love; it was just enhancing it, allowing each couple to deepen their love while having incredible sex!
Jon and I and Jorge and Chuck leaned over for yet another kiss. I think the altered angle did it! Suddenly both Jorge and Chuck sprayed Jon's and my torsos with a huge amount of cum! We must have hit their hot spots then! Their holes clamped down on Jon's and my cocks and we came hugely in our condoms! Damn!
We finally came down from our sexual high. We were tangled up in a mess of cum, sweat, and bodies. I didn't know where my body began and ended and where anyone else's did either. Obviously, it didn't matter, did it?
Did we sleep and get up much later and trade partners? Yes we did. I couldn't decide whether I liked Jorge or Chuck better. Could tell they couldn't decide whether they liked Jon or me better either! LOL.
Too soon it was time to get up and see if the weather was going to interfere with the opening of the Ranch!
Chapter 14 to come! And Teddy?