Tony

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Tony

Chapter 2

I woke up slowly just a little disoriented. Then remembered where I was. I looked along the smooth unblemished skin of Tony. Even in sleep he was beautiful.

I slipped out of bed and went and pissed. Then slipped on a pair of boxer briefs. I ordered coffee and muffins from room service.

I let the room service guy in. His eyes lit up when he saw Tony sprawled on the bed nude. I'm sure I could have invited him in and fucked his brains out, but just signed the slip and ushered him to the door.

As I poured myself a cup of coffee, Tony sat up. He looked around the room. I guess he too was a bit disoriented. He then looked at the coffee and then me and his eyes opened real wide.

"God I hope the waiter didn't see me."

I just laughed. He bounded out of bed and I watched those sweet looking buns disappear into the bathroom. Finished his morning ritual he came out and sat down.

An envelope had been delivered with the continental breakfast. It was addressed to Tony, but I knew what it was. Tony picked up the letter, looked at where it had come from and set it back down. He too knew what it was. After pouring himself a coffee and wolfing down a muffin, he sat back.

"I need to make arrangements to ship my Dad back to the reserve."

"No hurray Tony. They'll hold him until you make arrangements."

"Well I'd rather get done so I can stop worrying."

"Okay babe. We can do that today."

I sat back looking at Tony.

"What John?"

"It's a little late in the day to worry, but have you ever had blood tests. You told me you were sleeping around on the reserve so I was wondering."

"Fuck I should have mentioned it earlier. About 3 months ago one of the guys in the oil company got the clap from a girl from the reserve. Well the company and the board of Health went ape shit. We all had to be tested. I come out negative. I should have told you sooner."

"No harm no foul Tony."

We looked up the nearest Mortuary. None in downtown so grabbed my Jeep and drove. After a two hour meeting with the man at the mortuary, we arranged for Tony's Dad to be embalmed and his body shipped to Indian Springs Reserve for burial. I paid the whole shot. Tony said he would reimburse me.

I didn't much care. I had enough money from book sales to live comfortably the rest of my life even with Tony beside me.

We were pretty much done in Calgary. "So what would you like to do Tony?"

"Can you shave me like you are?"

"Sure and you can shave me after."

"You got to trim my pubes too."

"Well Babe, I don't know. I love to bury my nose in your thick bush."

"Well maybe trim it but leave it bushy." He giggled.

After a hot shower I shaved Tony. Except for the top of his cock, he didn't really have much hair. He came out smooth as a billiard ball. After he shaved me close we sort of cuddled on the bed.

"John, you got to promise to fuck me when we get home."

"Only if you promise to fuck me right now."

"I don't have to promise, I'll just do it."

He grabbed a bottle of KY from his bag. When he saw my eyes.

"Well I got to use lube with some of the boys on the reserve."

"Tony, promise to use a condom if you fuck any more boys from the reserve."

"Oh for sure. I always do. I just sort of figured you knew about the blood tests. Sorry John. It won't happen again."

"Come on stud. Let's fuck."

Neither of us had any problem sleeping. We sucked and fucked, well Tony fucked me the rest of the afternoon. After a quick dinner we made it an early night.

We were up and on the road back before five AM. We stopped at a fast food place for breakfast. Gassed up in Ft. McLeod and were home before 1 in the afternoon.

I drove Tony to the Band Office. He told the arrangements that had been made and the Band said they would bury him. They would notify Tony when his body arrived.

Tony also found out a few other things.

We drove home, unpacked and then grabbed a beer. It looked like most of the cut wood had been split. The wagon and tractor were gone so I figured the guys were up clearing more wood.

We sat on the veranda and relaxed.

"So what else did you find out?"

"Well Dad left a will and everything goes to me and my four sisters. There's no money except his death Allowance from the Feds. That will pretty much cover your expenses John. I'll have the Band make the check to you."

"I'll work off any difference."

"There are a few things from his house I'd like to bring over. Pictures, mementos, his rifles. Stuff like that."

"That's no problem. Do you hunt Tony?"

"Oh sure. Get a moose and couple of deer every season." "Well at least I won't need to spend money on meat."

"That's the thing John. I kind of want to help out with your expenses. It's just the few hundred I get from the band; I'll lose if I move off the reserve. I've got my Grade 12, but just barely. I'm not good enough for University or even college. I just don't know what to do. I want to live with you but."

"Tony, I make enough from my book sales to easily support us both."

"But I don't want you doing it all. I want to share besides your bed."

"Well how about I put you to work."

"I can't clear dead falls all year round. You'd end up with a mountain of wood." He laughed.

"Not but there are other things I want that I never seem to get to. Like a pond, for emergency water. I've been lucky there has been no big forest fires in the area while I've been here. Then I want a green space about 50 yards all the way around the house and buildings. That would act partly as a fire break."

"Maybe we could line that pond and use it to swim in summer. Invite the boys from the reserve."

"We could dig a root cellar and grow a lot of our vegetables. It is not going to be easy work, but it will be your job."

"Then there are the fringe benefits of working for me." I leered at Tony and he laughed.

"You promised to take my cherry."

"Yeah, I'll do that this weekend. No one works here on weekends. Give you time to recover."

We walked up the lane toward the short bridge that got me onto the land. As we approached I saw a line of survey stakes heading straight east.

"What the fuck?"

"Looks like a survey line for the seismic crew."

"No one is doing seismic work on my land." I pulled the stake and broke it in half.

"You won't have any choice John. The Province owns the mineral rights and they sell leases to the oil companies."

"Well there's a difference Tony. I own the mineral rights on my property."

"You can't have John. Only the reserves are exempt coz they are Federal Land."

"Come on. I'll show you."

Back at the house I pulled out the deed to the property. The mineral rights had been purchased when Walter Walsh had purchased the land under the Homestead Act in 1940. It had cost 500 dollars.

"See, I got it all so no one can do anything without my permission and I can tell you right now, no one is drilling any oil wells on my property."

"I still don't think you can stop them."

"Then I'll start shooting."

"Fuck John. You can't shoot anybody. They'd put you in jail." "According to the Federal Homestead act, I have the right to protect my property against anyone trespassing without my specific permission."

"I think that law was put in to prevent Indians from stopping you."

"Doesn't matter Tony. The law is still on the books."

"Well I'd talk to a lawyer first. You can't start a war with the oil companies."

"Screw the oil companies. Bought time someone stood up to them."

"Tony, it's going to be a bitch to pull those old stumps with my little tractor. You know anyone around these parts that has a cat?"

"Yeah, old man Cavendish has a small cat. We could talk to him. His property butts yours to the east."

"Let's go."

"They call him fat Eddy." Tony laughed.

Well I could see why Edward Cavendish was called fat Eddy. He was as big around as he was tall. He walked to meet us as we stepped from the Jeep.

"John Penny, if I'm not mistaken. He said as he put out his hand.

"Yes."

"Hi Tony. How have you been? Sorry to hear about your Father."

News travels fast here I thought.

"So what can I do for you John?"

"Tony tells me you have a cat. Wondered if I could borrow or rent it."

"Yes I do. It's old but reliable. Come on I'll show you."

We walked toward a fairly large shed. I saw that Edward had a wide green belt all the way around his property and even a ring road of gravel. He also had a large pond.

"So what do you need it for?"

"Well basically to do what you have done. I have nothing really between me and the tree line. I'd like to put in a green belt like you have and maybe dig a pond for emergency water. I get my water now from a well."

"There have been no fires while I've been here, but I want to be sure to be ready anyway."

"Yeah we have been lucky."

The Cat was an old D4, used a small engine to start the main engine. He showed Tony how to start it and how the controls worked.

"You can have it for as long as you need it John."

"John, if you put a big pump at that elbow of the river, you would have all the emergency water you needed. It would probably set you back a few thousand dollars, but you could then put the lines underground and place a two or three monitors to cover your house and buildings. That is what I would do. Save you digging a pond."

"Tony if you follow that cut line; it will bring you out at the fence dividing my property from Johns. Then follow the fence south to a gate. That will bring you out at John's house."

"Thank you Sir." Tony took off. When I got home the survey crew was back. I stopped at the lead pick up.

"What the hell you guys doing on my land. I didn't give anyone permission to put a survey line in."

"We don't need your permission. This is a right to pass." He handed me a paper.

I saw it was issued by the Alberta Energy Board.

"This is invalid. I own the mineral rights on my property. I didn't give the Energy Department permission so you guys get the fuck out of here."

"We have a lease to search for and drill for oil. So we will be running a seismic line anywhere we deem necessary."

"I'll give you exactly the amount of time it takes me to get to my house to get off then I start shooting."

"You wouldn't dare."

"Watch me. Nice hood ornament."

"Huh, oh thanks."

I drove to my house. Walked inside and pulled my Winchester off the wall. Grabbed a six pack of beer and walked out to the veranda. They were unloading stuff from one of the trucks. I loaded the rifle, sited on that nice hood ornament and fired. The hood ornament disappeared. Then I shot out his left mirror and right one. By then not a guy was insight.

I cracked a beer and waited.

A few minutes later the Foremen stood up with his hands above his head. He indicated they were leaving. I watched as they quickly packed up and left.

A few minutes later Tony chugged up in the old cat.

"What the fuck happened? I heard gun shots."

"Later Tony. Take the cat down and park it on the bridge and shut it down."

Authors Note:

The laws and statutes quoted in this story no longer exist. Most have been superseded by up to date laws or written right out of the books. In Alberta the Crown does own all mineral rights on crown land, but any land owner who purchased land prior to 1966 could own mineral rights.

Tony jogged back after parking the cat.

"What did you do John?"

"I started a war with the oil company. I ordered them off my land and when they refused I shot up one of their trucks."

"Jesus."

I handed Tony a beer. Sat down and unloaded the rifle. I left it leaning on the wall by the door.

Then sat and waited. I didn't think I'd have too long to wait. I'm very sure they called the cops.

About twenty minutes and two beers later, we heard the siren. It stopped at the cat. A few minutes later an RCMP officer walked across the bridge and up the lane to the house.

"Do you want to tell me what the hell you are doing Mr. Penny?"

"Protecting my land from anyone I don't want on it."

"You can't shoot at just anybody. All they are doing is running a seismic line across your property. They have a right to do that."

"No they don't. The Province doesn't have the right to issue a permit for my land. I own the mineral rights. Not the Province. They didn't get my permission so the can stay the fuck off it."

"You still can't fire a rifle at just anybody. That is against the law."

"According to the Federal Homestead Act I have the right to protect my property, with force if necessary. Not only that you have to help me protect my land."

"Say what?" The RCMP officer stood with his mouth open.

"Tony, on the book shelf there are two thick books. One in a red cover and the other in blue. Would you get them please."

"You want a beer officer? You look a little warm."

"Can't drink on duty."

"You know that's a pile of BS too." I chuckled.

"Maybe later." He laughed.

That lowered the tension level.

Tony came out and set both books down. I opened the red book and turned to the Homestead Act. Found the chapter.

"Read chapter 121 paragraph one."

"Well I'll be damned. This says NWMP."

"What's the difference? NWMP or RCMP, they are one and the same."

"True. You know this was written to protect settlers moving out west in the last century."

"Yes I know, but this volume was published in 2005 as the most up to date listing of all laws and statutes governing the Dominion of Canada. It is still in that book, therefore it is still law. Federal Law."

"I'll have that beer now." Tony handed him one with an astonished look on his face as I laughed.

"Okay Mr. Penny. How are going to resolve this situation?"

"Well simple to me anyway. I own the property and the mineral rights. Therefore their lease is invalid where my land is concerned. There will be no seismic surveys, no drilling and no right of way on my land period."

"Well I am sure they are going to contest this in Court."

"I know. My Lawyer is already getting an injunction to stop them until a court date can be set to settle it."

"Then all this was really unnecessary."

"Oh I don't know. I'm very sure they won't be back trying to survey my land."

"Yes, well I notify them that they are to stay away until it is resolved in court. They may sue for damages."

"What ever. As long as they stay off my land, they can do anything they like."

Tony and I watched the officer walk back to the bridge.

"I don't believe you are still free. Anyone else did that they would be in handcuffs with him."

"Well I lucked out it was the detachment commander that came out. If it had been one of the young rookies I'd probably be in jail right now."

"You want me to go move the cat?"

"No. Leave it for now. We are not expecting visitors so it's not blocking anything. Makes a good gate." I chuckled.

"We have a couple of hours until those boys are done up at the tree line. You can finish up the cut wood while I get dinner on the go."

"Okay John. I'm going to change."

Tony headed inside. I finished my beer and pulled a couple of steaks from the freezer. He came down in his leather loin cloth. Damn I could just pull him to the floor right then.

"Damn you look hot in those Tony."

"Later love." He headed out.

I set everything up for dinner and then sat at my computer. I phoned my Lawyer in Edmonton. Told him what happened? He too said I was very lucky I wasn't in jail. Said the injunction would be in Spring River by noon the next day. He said the court in Lethbridge would be handling the case. No court date yet.

He also said he would be down before then.

I gave him instructions on how to find my house.

Sitting in the silent house, I could hear Tony splitting wood. How I had found such a great looking young man was beyond belief. I knew I was very quickly falling in love with him. He so perfect in many ways. I hoped he'd be with me for a long time."

I didn't realize I was playing with myself until I stood up. I was rock hard in my jeans and they were damned uncomfortable. I headed up stairs to change.

Felt much better in cutoffs. Grabbed a beer and headed out on the veranda.

I sat looking down the lane to the bridge. I'd never had to worry about people just coming on my land, but now maybe I should get a proper gate. Maybe one that could be opened and closed without getting out of my Jeep. Hmm. I got up went inside and got a pen and paper.

I started to write down everything I thought I would need. I wanted to line my lane with posts to keep everyone on the lane. So that meant 10 by 10 timber. Then I needed fence posts. Wire or slats for the fence? Well I'd get Tony's input too.

Going to need a post hole auger. Hand powered or engine powered. Couldn't rent one so I'd have to buy it. Probably same place I got the timbers and fence posts.

When I thought about it I really did need a lot of stuff. Eddy had mentioned putting in a pump and underground pipes. Do I do that myself or hire someone?

None of this had even came up until Tony arrived in my life. Now I really wanted a home for us, not just me.

I leaned back, closed my eyes.

I guess I fell asleep. I came awake when Tony touched my shoulder. As my eyes came into focus I was eye level with Tony's sweat stained loin cloth. I was about to lean into him when he spoke up.

"The guys are here from the Reserve."

"Oh, right." I stood up steadying myself with the railing.

"How are you guys doing?"

"We're about half done. Another couple of weeks should do it."

"Okay. Do you know someone else that wants work here? Same rules. After you guys are done with the wood shed, I'll have more work for you. Probably enough to keep you all going through the summer."

"Oh sure." Jake said.

"Okay, we will see you tomorrow."

"Good night John." They both said and headed out.

We watched them cross the bridge.

"Now where was I, oh yeah." I sat down and pulled Tony's crotch into my face. "God you small wonderful."

"Man you are crazy." Tony laughed.

I pulled Tony's loin down. His beautiful cock flopped out. I just picked it up and slid it into my mouth.

"Damn that feels nice John." I felt it firming up in my mouth.

Tony used one hand on my head as he started to slowly fuck my mouth. I could suck this cock all the time, except neither of us could ever keep up.

It didn't take long for Tony to start to move faster as the urgency overtook him.

"God I'm cumming John."

Four thick blasts of his salty cumm filled my mouth and throat to almost overflowing. I just gulped it down. I had to hold him up as the rush peaked. I jacked his cock and licked him dry.

He sank into one of the chairs. I handed him a beer.

"I thought I was worn out when I came up here, but now I think I'm done in." He chuckled.

"Well cold shower and clean shorts will help."

"Yup. After I relax for a bit."

I told Tony what I wanted to do. He figured it would cost a fortune to ship all the stuff here from Ft. Macleod. I figured, we could figure out everything we need then drive to the fort and order it.

But lots of time for that. In the mean time he could start pulling stumps and clearing the green strip around the house. We'd do what I always did. Dry pile the garbage and burn it after the first snow fall. Prevented fires from spreading.

Tony went to shower while I got dinner ready.

After dinner and cleaning up, Tony set a fire in the fire place. This close to the mountains it always cooled off real fast. It still wasn't really full summer, but it would start to get real hot in next couple of weeks.

We just cuddled and necked on the couch after dinner.

After a long day we both decided an early night was the order of the day.

We stripped and climbed into my king sized bed. Tony wanted to 69 so turned around. Pushing my nose into his thick bush was always a big turn on. Now smelling faintly of soap was no different. As I licked and sucked on his nice cock I ran a finger up and down his ass crack. Then I licked my finger and as I sucked I slipped it inside him. He groaned as I entered his tight inner sanctum. I stopped.

"Tony, this how I will do things tomorrow night. I'll start with one finger and work up to three. That will allow your muscles to relax. I have a couple of toys I could use or just use my cock after. Does it hurt now with one finger inside you?"

"Not hurt exactly, more of pain around my hole. But even that isn't much.

I left it there and slowly moved it in and out as I sucked him. It brought him up real fast and very soon I had his salty sperm sliding down my throat. I just buried my nose in his bush after I was done. With both of us getting off it always wore us out and sleep was easy.

When I woke up I found myself thinking of something else. I knew if I took Tony's semi hard cock in my mouth he might just piss. It was another thing I didn't mind, but was not sure of Tony's reaction. It might just be a real taboo thing to him. We had never really sat down and talked about what each of us would do or were willing to do. I didn't want to lose him over something I liked to do.

I sucked on just the knob of his cock. A moment later he bounded out of bed.

"Damn John. I almost pissed in your mouth."

"It would have been mostly water Tony. No harm done."

He looked at me funny and went to piss.

I guess it was something Tony wasn't into.

I followed Tony and pissed in the toilet, then joined him in the shower. We hardly spoke. God I hoped I hadn't done something to drive us apart. Tony finished, grabbed a towel and left the bathroom.

I was almost in tears when I walked out of the bathroom. Tony was sitting on the bed with his head down. I sat beside him.

"I'm sorry Tony. I should not be trying to push things I like on you."

"No John. You were right it is mostly water. Look, I've been drinking piss since I was ten. I hated it at first, but then figured out it was mostly water. The guys only did it after they had been drinking for a while. Hell we all did it. I over reacted and figured you would be real mad I liked to do stuff like that."

"I guess we need to talk about what we both like and dislike. You say I'm crazy coz I love the smell of your sweaty pubes. Well I'd love to lick your sweaty balls and even lick the sweat from your ass. I love to lick an ass after I screw it."

Tony burst out laughing.

"John, I wanted to rim you after I fucked you, but thought you might freak out."

I pushed him flat on the bed and kissed him.

"I guess we are pretty much alike Tony. We'll still talk about what we like and dislike."

We both dressed in cutoffs without underwear. Tony made breakfast while I watched. Just him moving around in the small kitchen turned me on. After breakfast we sat on the veranda waiting for our crew to arrive.

Jake, Sam and another young guy showed up on time.

I found out the third was named Peter. He was eighteen and at loose ends for the summer. He was going to University in Calgary in September. So some work was what he needed.

Peter and Tony were friends and I wondered how good. Peter was a pretty well put together young man and from the looks of things he either didn't wear anything under his board shorts or wore something very loose. I could discern his cock under those shorts. Not bad I thought.

Tony took Peter and showed him what he was to do. Then came back to finish his coffee.

"Well what do you think John?"

"About what?"

"Peter. He'd drop his pants at a gesture. He likes to fuck, get fucked, suck, rim or do anything you want as long as money is in the picture. Most weekends he's in town selling his ass or mouth. John Peter's a male prostitute."

"So why is he here?"

"Cops are on his butt. Needs money for University so figured this would work out for the summer."

TBC

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