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Loud whistles greeted him as a half dozen young men in suits spilled out onto the pool deck. “You were right, Reggie, your young cowboy has the sweetest-looking butt in the south of Texas,” a tall dark-haired stranger commented, moving toward the awakening Bobby.

“But can he take dick up the ass?” Another sturdy-looking Houston businessman chortled, he too moving in on Bobby.

“What’s going on, boss?” Bobby barely had time to sputter as the men descended on him. Reggie was right there with them, and he was smiling down at Bobby, his soft expression putting the young man at ease.

“Open wide, Bobby. No sense talking when you can be earning your pay.” He chuckled. He was already fishing out his fat dong, and before Bobby could utter another word he was feeding it between Bobby’s lips.

Hands were all over the sprawled cowboy, hands on his back, his arms, his waist and thighs. His legs were pulled apart, and hands slid over his browned butt cheeks. More whistles accompanied the groping hands, and lewd jokes.

“What a pair of butt mounds. Smooth and clean, and wow! Get a look at that hairless little asshole!”

“Yeah! Finger that tight slot. Spread his butt wide!”

Bobby was grunting with the shocking abruptness of the experience, his thighs shaking, his body in sudden heat from the probing male hands all over him. Someone was prying at his bunghole with a pair of fingers, and now that he had some experience down there, he was able to lift his butt and unclench his hole to ease the violation.

He was rolled over onto his back by the myriad hands on him. His head hung down and Reggie’s dick slowly slid into his wide-open throat. Bobby snuffled over the big dick, tasting the copious supply of pre-cum that his boss fed him. At the same time his legs were held up and apart by stroking hands.

“Rubbers, dudes. Everyone put them on or there’s no cowboy butt for any of you!” Reggie laughed as the guests crowded around Bobby.

Out of the corner of his eye, Bobby saw suits, pants, and ties flying as the businessmen disrobed in a frenzy of lust for the hired hand.

A whole slew of messy lube was wiped over Bobby’s cowboy hole. The warm pit was almost immediately filled with another pair of digging fingers that were screwed around inside him in all directions, stretching his fucktunnel and teasing his prostate. Bobby was ready when the first dick entered.

“This teen hunk is not only damn handsome, like you said, Reggie, but he obviously likes his butthole poked. Look at the stiff whanger on him, y’all!”

Hands began to stroke and tease his dick, the tiny g-string he was wearing pulled to the side. His balls were tickled and teased along with his dick, and so many sensations were bombarding him at once that he couldn’t hold back. An eruption of juicy seed unloaded all over his chest.

“Hot damn! We fucked the jizz right out of him. I gotta come too!” someone yelled. Bobby was in a fog, his gullet stuffed full of Reggie’s fat throbber, his own dick spurting, and now a dick up his butthole was exploding with a load of cum.

“My turn,” someone else claimed.

Another dick entered, Bobby’s squishy hole wide-open by then. For a good half hour the six men took turns plying his sweet butt while he lay back and snuffled over Reggie’s throat-stroking meat. Reggie caressed the cowboy’s lips, cheeks, and hair while he fucked his face and encouraged his friends to fuck the young stud’s asshole. Bobby floated in a dream of male hands, mouths, and odors. All the while it was Reggie’s crooning voice rising over the others. Bobby had never yet felt so completely immersed in sexuality. He was an open pit for dick, and he held nothing back.

They were finally finished. Bobby was lifted up and dumped in the cool water of the pool. He was exhausted, but the water reinvigorated him and when he rose dripping and naked from the water, Reggie approached and hugged him close, pressing a goodly amount of hard cash into his hands.

“You did well, Bobby. I think I’ll swing a lucrative business deal now that my friends are in a good mood.” He slapped Bobby’s naked ass and winked.

Bobby felt great. The money was awesome, but Reggie’s appreciation was even better. He realized he was growing very fond of his boss.

The autumn approached and a string of clients moved through the ranch, Bobby taking the men out for rides on the Texas ranch. He always ended up offering his bubble-butt or his lush mouth, or any part of his body the men craved. He was the one fucked, and he did enjoy it. But when the last of the leaves were falling and December rolled around, Reggie sprang quite a surprise on his teen escort.

It was a bright day, crisp and cool, when Reggie ordered Bobby to saddle the horses up for three. Bobby was a little surprised when Reggie arrived with someone who had to be as young as Bobby. He didn’t look like the usual customer or business acquaintance.

“This is our new hand, Terry. He’s going to be helping you out around here. We’ll go for a ride and show him the place this afternoon.”

Reggie was grinning. He had a hand on the youngster’s shoulder, and for a brief moment Bobby was almost overcome with jealousy. Was he going to be replaced by this new youth as Reggie’s cowboy escort?

But then Reggie’s soft eyes met his. There was trust there, and a twinkling of humor. What was going on? Then Bobby had a flash of inspiration. Reggie was almost shoving the young man forward, as if offering him to Bobby. That was it!

Bobby suddenly smiled at the young cowboy, who must have been about the same age as him. Blond like Reggie, but with a buzz-cut that showed off a nice scalp and a plump, attractive face, Terry was staring with wide eyes at Bobby, as if he wanted to eat him up. Bobby glanced down at the cowboy’s crotch, and sure enough under his clinging jeans there was a growing bulge.

“Uh, hi, Terry. Saddle up and we’ll show y’all around.”

The three of them rode out over the ranch under a blue December sky. Their breath steamed in the air as they chatted amiably. It seemed Terry was from a small Texas town just like Bobby. He was anxious to please, and Bobby felt a sympathy for Terry replacing his earlier jealousy. When they reached the creek and a grassy knoll perfect for fucking, Reggie dropped down from his horse and nodded to Bobby.

By then the young cowboy knew his boss well, and he realized that showing the newcomer the ropes was something Reggie wanted to happen right now, right in front of him. Bobby grinned, the blond teen smiling back. They tethered the horses to the bole of a cottonwood, and Reggie stood aside and nodded to Bobby.

Bobby faced Terry. He grabbed the young cowboy by the shoulders and shoved him to his knees.

“When the boss has fellas here, you gotta treat them right. Get my drift, Terry? Let’s see if you can suck.” Bobby was laughing as he glanced over at Reggie, who was watching with interest.

“Test him out.” Reggie laughed back. “He’s all yours, and he is new to this.”

Bobby was suddenly possessed by lust. He gazed down at the young man who was shaking with nervousness, but grinning with an equally powerful eagerness. On the surface, nothing was any different. Bobby did what his boss asked, with whoever his boss asked him to. But a rush of blood to his stiffening cock and his flushing face warned Bobby there was a difference. Another change on the ranch was happening. Terry was it.

Before Terry could say a word, Bobby fished out his dick and stuffed it into the blond’s gaping mouth, knocking off his cowboy hat. Terry gagged a bit but then sucked Bobby’s prick right to the nostrils, reaching out and grabbing hold of Bobby’s sturdy hips.

Reggie had stripped quickly and was already stroking his own stiff dick as he watched the two young men go at it. Bobby enthusiastically face-fucked the cowboy Reggie had newly hired. He recalled all the times he had been in a similar position, only he had been the one on his knees. Bobby was so excited he could barely control himself.