Gay Erotic Stories

Corcoran Miles was a studious college student in his second year of Business Law. He had hopes of becoming a Business Lawyer and developing one of the finest reputations Business Law has to offer. There were a few years of hard core studying to do, and before he dove into his future plans, he accepted an offer from his wealthy uncle in Montana and manage his employees there. He remembered his conversation with his uncle on the phone a few days previously. "Yup, they're a bunch of muscle bound playboys my ranch hands! I just can't stay here on the ranch and make sure things get done every doggone day! I got feed to sell, wheat that needs processing, and my dairy cows make me a fortune annually so I'm all over the state to buyers! I come home and I find my boys wrestlin' in the barn, jeans and boots layin' all over the damn place! and one afternoon, Jake and Peter were up in the hay loft, I heard alot of gruntin' and groanin' but I still don't know what the hell was goin' on! jake says they were movin' stacks of hay, Peter says he was nailin' some two by fours!" I laughed thinking about the conversation. How could Uncle Frank not know what his ranchworkers were up to. I knew, and I was excited, practically breathless to find out! Uncle Frank met me at the airport, and to my arousing delight was one of his ranch hands along side him. "This is Ray, he's my horse trainer on the ranch. Ray, get my nephew's luggage, throw it in the back of the van would ya?" Ray was 6 feet of muscle, and his eyes were wide, dark and sparkling, yet they pierced right through you! his mouth was full and pouty, his teeth pearly white. The bulge in his jeans was enormous! I felt my heart pounding somewhere in my groin as I watched Ray's muscled ass in his tight jeans flex and tighten as he boarded my luggage on the bed of the truck. "You're going to run Frank's ranch for the summer, huh?", asked Ray in a deep soothing voice. "Yea, you okay with that?", I wondered. "I ain't got a problem with it, but the other boys might". "Why should they? I'm easy to work with, as long as you do what's expected". Ray smiled wide and it hardened both my already large nippled chest. "Did I say something funny Ray?", I smiled. "Nope, I just hope you know what you're in for". "What do you mean?" "Well, Frank's boys don't fuck around, they just fuck!" Ray laughed out loud and lit a cigarette winking at me flirtatiously. "Hop in, about now, China boy is makin' dinner and I love his fried rice, don't I Frank?" Uncle Frank nodded smiling as he smoked a stogy cigar. The ranch was beautiful! Uncle Frank owned thousands of acres. And the land itself was filled with hills and valleys, horses free to run for miles, and best of all was the beautiful man-made lake and waterfalls nestled in a cluster of thick green trees and shrubbery. It took my breath away watching the vibrant waterfall crashing over large colorful boulders. At dinner that evening, I stuffed myself on fried chicken, baked lasagna and homemade breads. China, a cute, buff Asian guy was my uncle's cook. Bringing in a giant chocolate eclair cake, I knew that my work out sessions had to double in the morning along side my accounting and evaluating my uncle's business. Ray ate with us at dinner, the other ranch hands (of whom I still had to meet) chowed down in the Bunk House. Uncle Frank told me there were ten men in all. Ray warned me that all ten were as frisky as a pack of mating rabbits. I smiled nervously, inside I couldn't wait to meet these Ranch Hunks! Early the next morning, I arose about 5:30 and completed a series of chest, stomach and butt exercises. I showered, dressed, met uncle Frank for breakfast and after orange juice and a piece of plain rye toast only, we ventured out to the Bunk House where all the men were dressing and carousing amongst themselves. Uncle Frank shook his head before opening the door. "I warn you son, these are a bunch of wild apes, they need tamin'!" "Why did you hire guys like these Uncle Frank? I mean you need their help around here to keep this ranch looking presentable! and what about your customers when they want to buy a horse or a live stock?!" Uncle Frank opened the door to the Bunk House. My eyes widened. I hadn't seen so much beautiful muscle and magnificent endowment since my secret subscription to Playgirl last winter. "Alright boys, straighten up! I want you to meet yer new boss this summer, this is my nephew Corcoran Miles. From now on, you answer to him, FOR EVERYTHING, hear me? I want no bullshit from you boys, just respect! if I find out you bulldozed my nephew in anyway, I kick some ass before I fire it! got it?" I heard muffled yesses and grunting objection behind some of the most gorgeous manly faces I'd ever seen. Some of the men tried covering their groins, but luckily for me, they didn't have enough hands to cover a ten inch cock and balls the size of tennis balls. "Okay boys, dress up and eat breakfast, we got work to do! the list of today's chores is listed on the door outside!" As we started to leave before I hyperventilated, China appeared in the Bunk House with large plates and pans of scrambled eggs, bacon, pancake, hash browns and hot honey butter biscuits. The sea of muscle ran at the tables and benches wolfing down breakfast and patting China on the ass and winking. "Hey China, these pancakes are almost as good as you suck big cock!" remarked one ranch hand named Barry. Barry was a big muscle bound blonde guy from Missouri. He stood 6'2", had a chest and set of biceps like a steel engine and his crotch looked like he was packing a baseball bat and two basketballs. Oh god how I suddenly loved sports! China dodged goosing and sexual innuendoes as the men served up breakfast, I almost envied him. I wondered just how many of the hunks followed through with their sexy threats and promises. "Hey China baby! I love Chinese cookies, how about you meet me in my bunk tonight around 7, I'll open you up like a fortune cookie!", laughed Charlie and hot looking ex-marine from Texas. "Uncle Frank, I'd like to go over the books now. I've seen enough of your ranch hands!". I looked at a few men still naked and bending over to make their bunks. "Yea, I've seen enough". It was about late afternoon that China made me a small picnic basket with cold baked chicken, fresh fruit and veggie sticks. I would open the thermos of cold lemonade when I reached the lake and waterfalls. I had Uncle Frank's accounting books tucked under my arm as I packed up a jeep and drove to the lake site. Arriving there, I anxiously grabbed the blanket hanging over the basket and thermos and tucked the accounting books under my arm. Pushing through the bushes I looked around, there was a cool, soft breeze blowing which kept the heat of the day at bay. I found a perfect spot under a flourishing weeping willow, lay out the blanket, set down the books and ran back to the Jeep for the food and drink. When I returned, I was stunned by the appearance of one of the ranch hands. He was kneeling down by the waterfalls. Removing his shirt he dipped his head in the cool water and then shook the water out sprinkling his defined chest. His tall beefed physique was poured into his tight jeans. His large belt buckle pushed up against a large naval graced by a defined washboard stomach. Still I was annoyed that he should be at the lake instead of doing his assigned chores. "Excuse me, but what are you doing here?", I demanded. The muscular beefcake ignored my question, and me! "I asked you a question!". He turned slowly grinning and rubbing his wet muscle bound chest. "And I heard you. Anything wrong with a guy taking a break from his sweaty chores?", he seduced. He ran his hands over his chest and stomach. "M-m-m, it gets so fuckin' hot sometimes!". He walked towards me, I felt my Adam's apple swelling taking my breath. My mouth and lips suddenly were dry and parched like the Sahara Desert. "You, you..you shouldn't be here!". "Why not, Boss boy?", he teased. I backed up nearly tripping on the blanket spread out beneath my feet. "You guys don't take your work seriously! all you do is play! my uncle's business is gonna fail if you guys don't start earning your keep, and I'm going to see to it pal!" "Ooh baby, cool down, come on let's go for a swim, get naked and get wet! come on, Boss boy". My heart had traveled into my esophagus and it was as though all breathing had diminished. "I-I can't, I'm suppose to be looking over my uncle's books and now I've been disturbed!!" "Did I disturb you? I'm sorry, go ahead, you read your books, I'm gonna take a little swim before I head back to the ranch, okay Boss boy? sure you won't join me?" as he spoke he removed all his clothing and winked as he jumped in. My heart was now somewhere outside my body and flopping around me my feet. "Your name, I-I didn't catch your name!", I asked. He came up for air smiling as he wiped back his dark shiny hair. "Vic, Vic West". "Well Vic, I'll be sure to tell my uncle about this!" "You won't tell". "Oh I won't huh?" "No, because I'm going to give you a good reason not to". Vic rose out of the water, his beautiful muscular body tanned and shiny from the water and sun glistened. He invited himself to my blanket and took an apple from the basket. Biting into it he smiled a white toothed grin. "China sure can put on the feed bag, can't he?" I was speechless, I sat down on the blanket fumbling with the accounting books. "So just what is it that you do for Frank?", he asked. "I'm taking over for the summer while he does business, very important business with his customers, and you should be back at the ranch helping him get his product ready for market!!" "I do what I can, and what I do I do well babe, don't forget that". "You're pretty arrogant Vic West, just remember who's the boss around here, huh? and put your clothes back on!!" "Why? I ain't got nothin' to be ashamed of, I like being naked anyway, gives me a sense of freedom", he teased. Vic had a magnificent cock and balls. It lay thick and long against his tanned beefy thighs, his balls nestled behind the huge member, his hair line was dark and inviting. Vic noticed I was looking more than the normal seconds anyone would experiencing such beautiful muscularity. "You are gonna be here all summer, huh?, he asked. "Yea, school starts in late August, then I go to NYU for the next hundred years", I complained. "If you want to be someone, you have to work hard at it, right?" "Sure do". "I can see you're good at school stuff", Vic smiled. "Well thank you, but how would you know?", I smugly asked. "You got a good head on your shoulders. the real question is, what else are you good at?" I almost answered quickly then I got the gist of his questioning. "Please, I won't be treated like China". "Hey China is well adored around here". Vic shook his head in approval, "He sure is one hell of a good fuck! m-m-m!" I cleared my throat and opened the thermos of lemonade. Gulping down several swallows I cleared my throat again and asked. "The guys on my uncle's ranch, they have sex with China?" Why not, China loves it, so do we!" "Oh wow!", I winced. Vic sat up. "How about you? do you like sex?" My heart skipped a beat or two. "Sex? uh, sure, who doesn't". "Good to hear, because me and the boys, well we'd like to get to know you better". I was dumbfounded. "You would?" "Uh-hm", Vic smiled. I felt his hot full mouth cover mine as he tongued my throat. Then his large muscled hands groped at my body already limp and helpless. Vic pulled me down to the blanket kissing me, deep throating my mouth with his delicious wet tongue. As I undressed, Vic kissed my inner thighs and began licking and sucking my dick and balls. I threw my head back pleading for more and gulping in fresh air. Vic's massive hands and thick long fingers played and poked my tight pink man hole. Now I was wet there from his foreplay. I lay back breathing rapidly. Vic knelt between my legs, his enormous 12 inch cock was hard and thick begging to be sucked. I leaned forward taking the head into my mouth and sucked it firmly. Vic rotated his hips moaning breathy and deeply. "Oh fuck baby, suck it, suck it hard and slow!" Vic pinched my nipples and now he laid me back and sucked and nibbled my nipples. My man tits were hot and ready for nursing, and now my ass, hot, tight and moist was ready for fucking. But I had never had one this big! Vic moved his body deep into my spread thighs. With his large hands, he pulled up my ass to meet his thick, beautiful man tool. I smiled then sighed. "Split me in too stud, fuck me, fuck me now!!" I felt the huge head pierce the opening of my man pussy and as my legs shivered and shook in Vic's strong hands, he threw them over his shoulders as he leaned into my pussy and pushed more huge cock in. "Oh damn!! it's so big!! ah shit!!" "Are you okay babe?" "Yea! yea! just keep giving it to me! deeper, OH MAN!! deeper!!" I felt Vic's massive endowment push all the way in and nearly touch my spine. "This is some tight pussy baby!" I heard Vic's loud moans echo the waterfalls. And the juices from my ass glistened Vic's huge cock. As it slid in and out, it made slurping and smacking sounds that set the vocal back ups for our breathless moanings. Before the late afternoon sun set, Vic finally exploded in an orgasmic surrender, I followed his gush of thrusting erotica with my own orgasm. Vic fell spent and worn from intense fucking between my wet thighs. The next few weeks found me getting laid nearly every other day. Word got around that I was stiff competition for China, but China and I never competed, we just lay down and enjoyed it. It was in late July that Uncle Frank called from Mississippi and told me that he needed the ranch in tip top shape for some oil tycoon was interested in buying some prize mares. I remember talking to Uncle Frank on the phone that day from my bedroom. I was in bed with Chris, a 6'3" 235 pound muscle bound blonde from Wyoming. While he was eating out my ass, I was conducting business with Uncle Frank. After hanging up the phone, Chris mounted me like a wild and hungry stallion after I gave him a thorough cock sucking. I had pretty much learned to deep throat large dick by now and was more than enthusiastic taking all the way down my throat his 11X8 inches! I had managed to dismiss my haughty attitude and realized why Uncle Frank had hired these sex stallions, they were enthusiastic, they were indeed loyal, hard workers (Once they got started) and damn it, they were hung!! I looked forward to each eye opening day. Amazing that I had whipped Uncle Frank's ranch men into dedicated workers, as long as I gave them their just desserts, male pussy! Uncle Frank arrived home sometime in late July, the books had been straightened out and his accounting records immaculate. Vic, Chris, Tad and a few other beautiful male specimens met Uncle Frank at the gate. Looking about, Uncle Frank beamed, the ranch had taken a change for the better. "What have you done to the place, it went from second rate to a first class show place!!" "Well you see Frank, Corky here has a special way about him, he can talk you into doing anything, once he puts his mind to it!, right Corky?", smiled Vic sensually. He secretly grabbed my ass fingering it through my walking shorts. "I'm glad you're pleased Uncle Frank, I did my best". Chris winked at me rubbing his big groin, "He sure did boss!" Needless to say, Uncle Frank made a multi-million sale on his mares and he paid my tuition through NYU. I have my own Law practice now. And a steady lover with a powerful libido, isn't that right Vic? "Yea baby, you couldn't be more correct!" END.