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Chapter 5: Roberto's Goal
The rest of the day I was in a quandary. Had I done something wrong? Or, was it the right thing to do - sucking Roberto's cock. Every time I thought it was the wrong thing to do, I would then recognize that I liked doing it. And, damn it all, Roberto was such a man. He walked tall. Everyone liked him, and in fact some of them feared him. As Red, the foreman, had told me, he was the toughest man on the spread.
I just didn't know what to do. Should I talk to Uncle Ben? Hell no, he would probably kick me off the ranch. I knew I wanted to stay. I liked the ranch. I liked the west. Especially all the men who worked here. They were real men, strong men that took life as it came, playing the cards as they were dealt. Maybe not sophisticated, but I sure as hell liked them. I knew I could trust them. I knew I liked this man's world. And yet, had I done the right thing? It sure as hell wasn't easy being the newcomer in a different world.
Worrying didn't help a damn bit. I knew Roberto went down to the corral every night after supper to smoke the last cigarette of the day. Strange, as I thought about it, all the horses seemed to gather around him as he stood there. I knew that was my best time to talk to him alone.
After supper, I waited until I saw him walk to the corral. I strolled slowly, to where he was standing leaning against the corral fence with his back to the ranch house. He stood balanced on one leg forcing one hip higher than the other. It reminded me of a horse standing at a hitching rack on one leg. It stressed his jeans tight across his ass making a beautiful mound of covered flesh. I wanted to touch it.
Naturally he heard me coming even though I moved slowly and softly. He turned his head smiling. "Hi, Thane."
"Roberto," I answered.
We stood there for a few minutes, arms crossed, leaning on the top rail of the corral fence, neither speaking. I finally broke the silence.
"You know, Roberto," I said. "When I first came here, everyone told me how tough you were. That I should watch my step around you as you didn't take shit from anyone. You had a hell of a hot temper and I should watch my step."
He smiled thinly. "So?"
"In fact, I know that's not true. You're just a pussy cat."
His face was calm, not showing any emotion. He didn't say anything, just looked at me. I knew he could be dangerous. I hurried on. "Yep, that's what they told me, you're just a pussy cat."
"Who told you?"
"The horses," I answered.
His surprise was evident. "The horses?"
"Yes, every day after supper you came down here. In a few moments all the horses would gather near you as if you were talking to them. Or more likely, somehow they knew you liked them, they trusted you. And then there is old Shep, the ranch house dog. Every time you walk by, his tail wags. Hell, he just ignores me."
The corners of his eyes had crinkled, his lips threatened to break into a smile. "Well I guess if Shep and the horses think me a pussy cat, then maybe I am. You tough enough to try to see if I'm a-"
"Good Lord, no! It's just that if Shep and the horses trust you, then I can trust you too. And Roberto," I hesitated, "Roberto, I'm so confused."
He smiled gently, helping me. "You mean after what happened?"
"Yes."
"What's your problem?"
"Well, did I do the right thing? Sucking... I mean..." I stopped, not knowing how to go on.
"You mean sucking my cock?"
"Well yes..." my voice trailed off again. It just didn't seem right just saying it outright about sucking a cock.
"Nothing wrong with that. That is, if two men want to do it."
"I guess I just don't understand."
"Tell me honestly; did you like it?"
"Well yes," again I hesitated. "But."
"But what?"
"I've always been told it was dirty and, well, in the army I know of two guys who were court marshaled for doing it."
He looked at me. "You're not in the army now."
"What I'm trying to say is that when we were at the lake, it seemed the right thing to do. I liked the feel of our naked bodies touching each other. And yes, I have to admit I liked sucking you. I even liked the taste of your jism when you shot in my mouth. But is it all right?"
"Sure, men who like each other, feel something for each other, do it all the time. What do you think of me for sucking your cock?" His voice was low but firm, demanding an answer.
"Roberto, from the moment I saw you, I liked you. Something about you just draws me to you. I know damn sure that you wouldn't have me doing anything that's wrong. I trust you."
His eyes held mine. He smiled. "Thane, I'd never do anything to hurt you. I'm drawn to you also. We are drawn to each other. Part of that is sex we will have together. Will you do what I tell you?"
I nodded.
He told me, "Take your hand, place it on my crotch. No one from the ranch can see us."
When I did as I was told, he said, "Now work on that cock of mine. Squeeze it, play with it, rub it all over."
I was slow at first, but as my hand closed around the flesh covered by his jeans, I knew I liked the feel of it. I worked it all around, rubbing and playing with his cock. I felt my own cock stir. I knew I was getting hard.
"Tell me exactly what you are feeling."
"Gee, I like to do this. It gives me a funny feeling in the pit of my stomach. I wish I could really feel it without the jeans. This makes me feel good."
"Makes me feel good too," he told me. "See, I knew you would like it. You are my kind of man. Believe me, I don't suck just anybody's cock. You and I were meant for each other. Better stop now. I want to save it for you tonight."
"Tonight?"
"Yep, tonight after you go to bed. Your bedroom is on the ground floor. I can just step through your open window. Then I'm going to make you fly with feelings you never knew when I use that virgin ass of yours. That is, if you want to. So tell me now what you want. If you say no, that's OK. But if you say yes, then tonight we will really become partners. Here in the west, partners are important. It means two men that trust each other, do anything for each other. It's a two-way street. What do you want?"
I did not hesitate. Grinning in anticipation, I gave his cock one more squeeze saying "I'll be waiting. What you want, I want. I'd be honored to be your partner. You tell me what to you want. I'll do it."
"Good man, now let go of my cock before it gets so hard I won't be able to walk. I'll be there soon after everyone beds down."
I must have dozed off. When I first crawled into bed, I was so excited just thinking of Roberto. I had a hardon, so I started to jack off, but thought Roberto might not want me to, so I just lay there.
I didn't intend to sleep, but it had been a hard day. I awoke with a start. I'd heard something. Someone was in the room. Suddenly I realized it must be Roberto. I could barely make out his shadowed form in the starlight filtering in the room.
His boots thumped on the floor where he placed them, followed by the rustle of clothes. He approached the bed. I held up the covers so he could slide in beside me. The bed creaked as his naked body slid in beside mine. I pulled up the covers. Somehow it seemed to draw us closer, He lay on his side, slipping an arm under my head, pulling me close.
His hand slid over my chest, gently twisting my nipples. He gently grasped my chin, turning my head so my lips met his. He pressed his lips on mine. I'd never kissed a man on the lips before Roberto. At first it seemed strange to be kissing a grown man, but after the first hesitation it seemed so natural; the right thing to do.
My lips sought his working back and forth. I wanted more of him. I felt his tongue push between my lips. I parted them to welcome his tongue in my mouth. I tried to taste him with my tongue. They worked against and with each other. Our spit mingled as I felt rushes of emotion race through my body. I hugged him as hard as I could. I wanted to feel his naked flesh on mine.
He broke the kiss placing his lips on my ear. "Fine, fine," he murmured. "You kiss fine." I shivered in surprise as his tongue licked inside my ear. Everywhere he touched me, everything he did, I wanted more of it. I rolled my head back, searching for his lips. I started to tell him what he was doing to me, but I couldn't find the words. I let my lips say it for me. He knew exactly what to do to stir my emotions. Everywhere he touched me, I responded. My cock was hard without being touched. I gave myself to him completely. Anything Roberto wanted, I wanted. I couldn't get enough.
Roberto forced his knee between my thighs. I felt his leg pushing against my balls. He was using his leg to arouse me. Just the touch set me off. I was so aroused, so hot! I wrapped my arms around him pulling him to me. I felt like I could pull him inside me, I wanted him so much. I no longer had any doubts of what I was doing. It was so right, so loving. I wanted his hot body on mine forever.
We lay side by side, our lips seemed bewitched, roaming and searching each other. I pressed my cock into his stomach, trying to penetrate him. It was so spontaneous. No need to think. Just react to my feelings of love and desire.
He reached for my cock, pulled me to him so he could also grasp his own. He held them both in his hand. I could feel my cock rub against his. Each motion masturbated both cocks. I loved the feel of it as I fucked his hand, creating hot friction as our cocks rubbed against each other. I thought I would explode, but he knew just how far to take me. I was completely in his control.
He trapped both our cocks between our stomachs, ran his hand over my ass cheeks murmuring in my ear, "What a fine ass, firm and hard like a man's ass should be. Just made for my cock. You were made for me. Soon baby, soon you will be asking me to fuck you; to make you mine, my man, my partner."
I groaned. "Anything. Anything, you want, I want."
He ran his hand over my ass, then ran his fingers down the crack. I was astonished. No one had ever touched me there. It was so strange I tried to roll away.
He held me in place, calming me. "It's OK, partner, just feel. Don't think. Let your body tell you what to do."
His fingers continued to stroke my virgin asshole. Jolts ran though me. As our lips met, his finger pressed firmly, infiltrating my hole. He rotated it, pushing it deeper and deeper. I felt him touch something inside me. An electrifying jolt raced through me. I didn't know what was happening. I was no longer thinking, just responding to his hands as they explored my body. He knew just where to touch me to make me respond. I groaned and pressed back against his hand trying to get more of his finger in my ass.
Suddenly I felt another invader and knew he had pushed another finger up my ass. It seemed so large, yet I welcomed it.
He kept his fingers up my butt as he rolled me on my back. My cock stood erect. He trapped it against my stomach as he leaned forward taking one of my tits in his mouth, His lips rolled it around. His teeth took gentle nips. I was going out of my mind with his mouth on my tit, his fingers up my ass. I was ready to explode. In fact, I was going crazy as strange and new emotions washed over me.
"Shove that pillow under your butt," Roberto ordered me. "Put your legs up on my shoulders. It will open you up, make you ready to take my cock."
I did as he told me, feeling defenseless against any attack he wished to make. I heard him spit in his hand, felt him rub my asshole. Then I felt another finger. No, it was something else: it was too big to be a finger. He pressed against the muscles guarding my virgin ass. Suddenly I realized it was his cock that was pressing against me. He kept the pressure against my ass. Slowly I felt the pressure grow. I groaned. His rigid rod pressed harder. Abruptly it slipped into my ass...
It hurt. I moaned. "I know it hurts at first," he told me. "Just get used to it. Soon it will feel so good, you'll want my cock up your ass all the time. Your hot virgin ass feels so good around my cock!"
It didn't feel good to me. It hurt. I felt him push his cock deeper in my guts. It felt like a hot steel rod being rammed up my ass. I wanted it out. "Take it out," I told him. "It hurts."
He stopped moving, telling me, "I know it hurts, but just for a while. Just let your ass relax. Soon you will want it."
I couldn't believe it, it hurt so much. I wanted it out, but he just continued to press his rigid cock deeper in me. Gradually I realized it wasn't hurting so much. He continued to invade me. I felt his pubic hair press against my ass cheeks, his balls slap against my ass. I knew he had penetrated me as far as he could. It no longer hurt. I just felt stuffed. So full: my ass was packed with cock. I never dreamed my ass could stretch so far as to take man's large cock.
I heard him sigh with pleasure. "I'm in, partner, all the way. Now for a ride. I'm going to fuck you so hard you think my cock is coming out your head. Does it still hurt?"
"No, I just feel so stuffed, so full."
He chuckled. "That's my partner. We were made for each other. Just wait until you fuck my ass, then you will know how great it is. Oh partner, your ass is so hot. Just made for my cock."
He slowly withdrew his embedded cock. I could feel every inch of it as it moved in my ass. It never did escape from my clutching ass. The head remained inside my asshole.
Smoothly he slowly drove deep into me again. He set up a slow steady rhythm. First withdrawing, then driving deep in me time and time again. Each time he drove his cock into me, I felt a jolt as his cock touched some hidden nerve. I responded to each driving thrust. Now there was no pain. Just enjoyment as I responded to Roberto's driving cock.
I found I could run my hands over his stomach. I was able to feel his driving ass muscles. I tried to force him deeper. I squeezed his cock with my ass muscles each time he started to retreat. I never wanted him to leave my ass. I wanted it to go on and on.
He prolonged the sexual action, being in no hurry to reach orgasm. He was completely happy, enjoying my ass friction on his cock. He never hurried, just maintained a steady rhythm. I was over the edge, ready to blast my cum at any time.
Slowly, ever so slowly, I felt him speed his action. It was so gradual. I could feel his cock moving faster. His balls smacked into my ass harder and harder, each driving thrust increased in frequency and force. He placed his hands on my shoulders to hold me in place as he pierced my loving ass. I was loving every second of it. I found myself meeting every thrust by pushing my ass backwards to meet his cock. I wanted it to last.
He rammed me harder and harder, deeper and deeper. He slammed one last time, seemed to freeze in position as his head went back, the muscles of his body stood in sharp relief as I felt his wild orgasm flood my ass with his jism.
It was too much for me. My ass spasmed, squeezing his cock as hard as I could. I felt the cum race up my body into my cock. I felt it explode as jism sprayed over my heaving body. It seemed I would never stop as one explosion followed another. I may have fainted for an instant. I wasn't aware of anything. I was out of this world.
It was over. I slowly returned to the present. He seemed to slump as his powerful emotions drained. I must have been holding my breath as I became aware my breath was coming in gasps.
I could feel his cock soften, then slip from my ass. I felt I had lost something precious. He rolled to my side. We gazed into each other's eyes. We were one. Slowly he pressed his lips to mine. Gently he kissed me. "Thank you, partner," he murmured. "Now we share each other's manhood. We are one. Now rest as the night is young."
"Oh Roberto, I never felt like that before. You're right: I want you to fuck me all the time."