0 comments/ 52301 views/ 4 favorites Helping Out on the Ranch By: egmontgrigor2010 CHAPTER 1 Carmen the part-time waitress kicked Luke awake and said, "It's time for you to go you mother-fucker. My two kids will be home from school any time soon." Luke showered and left after placing fifty bucks on the kitchen bench under Carmen's cell phone. He scratched his groin and thought it really was worthwhile helping support an under-funded solo mom. Driving off in his pickup Luke switched on to his favorite C&W station and heard Kenny Rogers grinding out 'Lucille'. Well talk about role reversals. Right now Carmen would be thinking bitterly it was a fine time for Luke to be leaving her. He was leaving Ludlow Ranch to head west a bit to find work because he'd found the ranch too isolated and if he wanted female company it had been a long trek to the highway diner to lay someone like Carmen. She'd taken the bad news stoically and said he'd be missed but would soon be replaced. Luke picked up his pay next day and after shaking hands with the Ludlow brothers headed off. Mid-afternoon he stopped for gas in likely looking country. He asked the fat-ass old woman in jeans two sizes too big for her did she know of anyone looking for ranch hands? "No but Mrs Sutton is always replacing labor because she'd too picky." "Does she pay good?" "Real good. Widow Sutton has to with her growing reputation." The wiry forty-year-old was told to take the third turn on the left. He assumed he'd see a sign for Sutton Ranch and was correct. Two dogs barked a greeting and then circled him and came in to sniff his pants legs to find if any other dogs had peed on his pants or boots. He'd long-learned to ignore dogs because like women they quickly lost interest if ignored. Widow Sutton's daughter came out, glanced at Luke and staring at his dilapidated 25-year-old Ford pickup said, "You don't care much for your pickup." "Wrong. It was my father's and I care for it as he did. It's become family tradition. The policy is to do nothing to it and only fix it when she needs fixing." "She?" "Guys call good vehicles she." "And what do they call not-so good vehicles?" "You fucking bitch." The woman appeared to be smothering a laugh. "Is that a way to talk to a lady?" "No miss but with respect I point out I was only answering your question." She nodded and was aware the stranger was looking at her up and down. "Why are you here bothering me?" "I've called in to speak to your mother about possible work." "She's in town." "Oh, in that case I'll sit in my truck and await her return." "Come in for coffee. It will be a long wait because she'd buried in the cemetery along with my father." "Oh my condolences." "Why say that; you don't know me?" "Because my mother taught me about being polite." "Oh. Well come in. No need to take off your boots. You appear to know how to handle dogs." "And cattle and horses and if you don't mind me saying so and women." "What about men?" "Now look here..." "You misunderstood me; I meant working as a foreman. You're here looking for work aren't you?" "Yes." "I need three men to help run the ranch. My foreman has left and the two guys I'm left with take next to no notice of me." "You ought to go out with a shotgun and allow them to see you load it with birdshot." "God I couldn't do that." Luke grinned and said then she shouldn't be running a ranch if she didn't know how to be boss. She looked at him and smiled. "Are you going to stand there all day telling me what I should be doing or are you coming in for coffee?" "Lead the way ma'am." "I prefer Joss. That's short for Jocelyn." "According to the woman at the gas station you are called Widow Sutton." Joss said softly, "You call me that horrid name and it's you who'll get a shotgun blast up the ass." "Sorry Joss. I can say I was confused. When I arrived I took you to be Widow Sutton's daughter." "Oh you lovely man. Let me see if I can find a piece of orange chocolate cake for you." Luke bit into the cake, rolled his eyes and pronounced, ""Ma'am I'm never going to leave you." Brushing aside her auburn fringe Joss, who looked about thirty-five and appeared to be hiding a body good enough to make Luke's mouth water, giggled and her green eyes appeared to soften. "You appear to be a nice man. Tell me about yourself." Luke said his name was Luke Coleman and he was born and raised in Wyoming and his parents sold the ranch when he was eighteen to retire in Green River. He hit the road, deciding to see the country by working on ranches but in no hurry and he'd been in Oklahoma for two years. He'd have to say there wasn't much about ranching he didn't know. He'd just turned forty and had never married. "And that's about it." "Well I'll take you on trust and hire you and pay the going rate around here for a foreman on a ranch for this size plus 15% to convince you to work hard and to stay. You can live down at the bunkhouse or room up here." "Have other foremen roomed in this house?" "No." "Then why make an exception?" Eyeing him coolly Joss said, "Mind your own business. You may eat with me but in case your mind is running away on you that's all you'll be sharing." Luke grinned. Joss blushed. They went to the barn and saddled up. "I keep one farm quad bike but prefer working cattle with horses because cattle, especially young cattle, are never spooked by horses." "Good thinking. This appears to be Hereford country from what I've seen driving up here." "Correct." "Where's my rifle?" "I keep them locked away." "I always ride with a rifle in case I come across stricken cattle or varmints." She said very well and came back with a Winchester and watched him handle in expertly and stroked the stock lovingly. He said sounding pained, "Joss?" She held out her hand and unclenched it and five cartridges dropped into Luke's work-honed hand. "You're a tease." She blushed. "This 92 short is my favorite rifle." "It was my father's." Luke attempted to hand it back saying to get him another rifle. "No it's your rifle for as long as you stay here. When we returned to the house I'll give you a key to the gun cabinet." Luke grunted. They rode out and eventually found the two men asleep under a tree. Luke dismounted and kicked both awake. "You're slacking." The shorter guy said, "Who the hell are you?" Remaining mounted, Joss called, "This is Luke, my new foreman. You take your orders from him." "Like hell we will," said the big surly guy. Luke drawled, "Toss me my rifle Joss." The toss was wide and the gun spinning but Luke leapt sideways and caught it and everyone watched Luke work the action to lever a .38-40 up from the magazine. "I won't put a bullet through a shoulder of each of your guys because that will make you useless for work. Stand sideways and poke out your tongues. It appears their only use is to badmouth me and the boss." The smaller guy turned white. "I surrender. Peace to you stranger, er Mr Foreman." "Yeah peace from me too," said the big guy with bushy eyebrows. One of Joss's dogs disturbed a rabbit about thirty paces from Luke. He shot chest high and bowled the rabbit and both dogs raced in to fight over the carcass but were called back by Joss. "I only shoot varmints," Luke said ominously and both guys came over eager to be seen to be cooperative and introduced themselves to Luke who shook hands with them. "Right I've only just been hired so won't work for the remainder of the day. I am to room at the homestead and will be saddling up at 6:00 in the morning. You guys know to be there at that time don't you?" "Yes boss," they chorused. * * * Two Saturday nights later Luke was alone on the ranch. The boys had gone into town to stay overnight in a flophouse that Joss said was their custom and where they could tell lies to other cowhands and women would visit them. Joss had gone to have dinner with neighbors. She arrived home and found Luke reading an old book about livestock improvement from her late father's bookcase. She noticed he was squinting. "You're at the age where you might need reading glasses." "Who me?" he said in astonishment. Joss looked around and said there didn't appear to be anyone else in the room. Luke ignored that comment and asked her about her evening out. After replying Joss left the room and returned with a pair of reading glasses and said, "Here try these." Luke sighed and put them on and said, ""Jesus I didn't know the print in this book was this big." Joss sat at the end of the table by him and said, "Why haven't you gone to town like the boys to drink and boast and sweat over some money-hungry woman?" "Because there is no need." "And why's that?" "Because I have you." Joss's breath caught and she walked off down the passage. She returned a few minutes later not wearing her dress. "I'm running a bath. Do you wish to join me?" Luke looked up and gaped and then croaked, "You mean in the bath?" "Well I guess you can sit on the side and stare at me bathing if you are allergic to water." "No water is fine with me. Do I have to undress you?" "No I'm capable. Doing that might make you too sexy." "Joss are you really sure you want to do this?" "Don't be too long getting off you butt and don't be embarrassed if you begin to get a hard-on or it gets fully erect when you see my boobs bared." "Right," Luke wheezed. He walked into the bathroom nervously, a hand shielding his genitals. "I've never bathed with a lady." "I'm sure not many guys have." Luke struggled for conversation. "Are you lonely?" "Yes." "Oh god, sorry. I shouldn't have asked that." "It's exactly the right comment to make. I drove home from my friendly host and hostess thinking they would be off to bed and most likely would fuck." "But you can't be sure of that?" "No but the thought made me horny. I'm sure they'll either row or have sex or perhaps both. I began thinking of you and thought about doing this. Climb in. Push those skinny legs on the outside of my legs." "Do you mind if I look at you, er below the neck?" "Not at all, that's why are you here and I hope we'll do more than look at one another." Luke, already in the water, watched in horror as his erection rose from the water like a submarine periscope. Joss looked at him hungrily, giggling. She worked her feet around it and Luke eased back against the end of the bath, eyes closed and a big smile spread slowing across his face as Joss exercised her feet. She tired before she could get him off. Disappointed but aware some women find foot-fucking strenuous, and assuming Joss would be out of practice, Luke thought he ought to indicate his approval of her sexual interest in him and climbed to his feet and began jerking, enjoying watching her eyes darken and open hugely. After about twenty big strokes he called, "Here it comes baby" and she calmly opened her mouth and moved her head to maximize collection and then stared at him as she protruded her dripping tongue and then curled it back into her mouth and swallowed. Luke climbed out and dried and then Joss followed him and held out her towel to be dried and when that was finished commanded, "Come to my bed and fuck me stupid." Only when she was blathering and rolling her eyes and coming for the fourth time did Luke realize what she'd meant by fucking her stupid. When she was asleep he went to his room and slept until awoken by the smell of breakfast bacon cooking. He dressed hurriedly and went to the kitchen. "Good morning," Joss said. "It's a beautiful day." "Um yes. Um Joss..." "I don't wish to talk about it. Have I made myself clear?" Luke grunted and went to the table and poured coffee. They ate in silence and after Joss left the kitchen Luke grabbed her keys and went to the garage and backed out her four-year-old white F150, noting it was a regular cab with 8 ft box. He hosed it and had finished washing it in soapy water when Joss came out and placed a coffee on a fence post and said, "Here." "Thanks. Why the grumpy face?" She clamped her clips. "Come on Joss, let it out." "I can't." Luke cajoled, "Come on Joss, I don't like you being like this with a dropped bottom lip." That lip trembled. "You were the first guy.... too.... too..." She stopped and began to weep. "Since your husband died?" She sniffed and nodded. Luke thought she might whack him if he walked over and attempted to hold her sympathetically and so he acted on instinct. He picked up the half-bucket of dirty warm water and threw the contents over her. "You mother fucker," she screamed and picked up a wood fencing spacer (dropper) from a pile near some posts went for him screaming, I'll break your fucking arms." "Try catching me you TV-staring and peanut chewing housewife," Luke taunted and begun running round the garages. He looked back and squawked "Jesus". She was gaining on him. The fucking bitch, she could run faster than Luke Coleman! He was appalled and hurling himself around the far end knew he wouldn't make the pickup to dive inside and lock the doors before she reached him. So he stopped and turned, hands held up submissively. Joss dropped the length of wood and slammed into Luke, her velocity helping her to tumble him to the ground. She slapped his face hard on both cheeks before he could get his hands up for protection and then sat on him, breathing heavily. Believing he was safe he pulled her down by the shoulders and said, "Kiss me." She moaned and kissed him wetly. "I want it, I want it," she moaned. Luke reached under her skirt and ripped her panties apart at the crotch and when she'd lifted cooperatively he undid his pants. He dug out his erection and she sat back on it facing him and began lifting up and down singing, "Ah-ah, oooh oooh, ooh. So lovely. Ah-ah, oooh, ooh..." and that went on monotonously for a few minutes until a horn blared and a slow moving vehicle halted near them. "Oh fuck," Joss yelled and came heavily. Luke lifted his head and said helpfully, "Late-model Chevy Colorado double cab." "Oh god, it will be Jack Strong." The woman climbing out answered, "No darling, fortunately for you it's Bella and I can deal with my embarrassment but I don't know about you." Joss thoughtfully lifted and dropped the hem of her wide denim skirt over the luckless Luke and waited for Luke to button up. She then climbed off and Luke got to his feet and dusted off. Hugely embarrassed, Joss said, "Bella this is my new foreman Luke Coleman." "Hi Luke, I guess what your two were doing is what people call Sunday morning entertainment from where you come from. Most people around here go to church." "I regret embarrassing you Mrs Strong. Um Mrs Sutton had the blues and I was attempting, um, therapy." "Oh when I get the blues Luke I must hurry over here for your novel way of ending that sad state of mood." The two women grabbed on another and held on shrieking in laughter. "Luke call me Bella. It is so lovely seeing you settle into life on Sutton Ranch so quickly." The women were laughing again. Bella took Joss by the arm and said she'd called for coffee and to return the earring Joss had lost on the dinning room floor the previous night. She called to Luke to join them. "I-I better go and check the main pump." "Has it been giving trouble?" "No it's fine." "The come and join us Luke. You've obviously made a huge impression on Joss and so I feel I should get to know you socially. My husband Jack will be keen to have a lively guy around his age living right by us. Joss told us last night you sorted out Zack and Little Joe and that you obviously know more about ranching than she and the boys do." "Well if Joss said that it must be right but I don't talk myself up like that." "Oh what a gentlemanly comment but I take it you are from Wyoming where male courtesy still survives?" "I'm surprised you could pick any accent Bella." She giggled. "I didn't. Joss told us last night that you were born and raised in Wyoming." Bella had a plump ass and was big at the chest. Luke found her very appealing because she had Joss laughing repeatedly and she kept drawing him into the conversation and soon he was interacting. As well as being lively she had great humor. They were silent for a moment and then Bella spiked Luke more masterfully than any woman had in his life. She smiled and asked, "How old were you when you had your first fuck Luke?" He boggled. Joss giggled and said it was rude not to answer a lady. He answered and both woman looked at him and swallowed. "Who old was the girl?" "Two years younger Bella." She said Jesus he could have gone to jail. "You don't really understand the law at that age. We were just mucking about and it happened." Bella whispered to Joss and receiving several nods said, "Luke this next Saturday if Little Joe and Jack go to town Joss will call me. I'll send Jack off to take the kids to visit their grandparents. I'll come over and then would you play around with us both?" "Y-you mean in bed?" Luke croaked. "Yes or here on the floor rug." Luke became mute. "Come on Luke, you'll have little else to do," Joss said. Luke licked his lips and then decided to test out Bella. "Show me your tits, now." "Oh testing out my willingness to engaged in a groupie?" she said. She fiddled with her dress front and dug out one. It was long and drooped out of the bra. "There you go Luke, come over and suck if you wish." "No it's okay. You appear genuine." "If you want a real genuine test pull out your dick and I'll suck you off right now." "Er that's a very genuine offer Bella but that will keep. I'll leave you ladies now. Christ I'm embarrassed." "So are we," Joss said. "Bella and I have regular sessions but we've never involved anyone else until now. It seems opportune to share your lovely erection." Bella said something interesting. "Yeah we began together in our late teens and never stopped but only became regular after the death of Daryl." As soon as Bella drove off Joss grabbed Luke and said that conversation had made her feel ever so sexy. "I have dreamed for years of having a threesome but always thought it would never happen for me. Look if you remain embarrassed I'll call it off with Bella, but fuck me now, please." "Yeah sure. No it will be okay to engage with you both. It's been years since I've had group sex. I had four women pawing me one night. The bitches almost killed me. We were on some kind of dope." "God you've got my pussy pulsating. Lick it and get it in Luke. Then we can have lunch and then do it leisurely." Luke had the feeling he should be paying Joss for the privilege of working on her ranch. She told him during lunch she'd hired him for the sex and oh to get real work out of the boys because they were lazy jerks. They hit the floor after lunch and Joss said she was so happy. She told Luke she was thirty-five and Bella was thirty-six. When Bella's parents decided to move to a city eighty miles away where they had friends, they decided to keep the ranch and leave Bella to run it. Near her first year as boss Bella married her foreman Jack Strong who'd just turned forty and they now had two kids aged six and eight. Luke was interested to learn Jack had been the foreman. They would have things in common, more than Jack might imagine if the threesome went ahead. Joss then turned around on her side and took his dick in her hand and tugged it up into an erection. "Finger while I suck you off," she said in the same tone as if offering him a cookie after lunch. A few minutes later her finger work down his shaft ceased and then her breathing became very regular. Helping Out on the Ranch Luke grinned. Joss had fallen asleep with his dick in her mouth. He stopped jerking and twisting his two fingers inside her pulled out his dripping fingers and soon he was asleep. Luke was used to napping on Sundays. Fucking on Sundays was a real bonus and it delighted him to be engaged in it so leisurely. He thought he must be totally cooperative and submissive with Joss and she could be so happy with him she would marry him to keep him at her side to deliver everything she wanted. Yeah great. He'd make that a condition she sign over half of the ranch to him. This was the only way he could enter ranch ownership because the pay he received was pathetic. Jack Strong arrived over next evening and Joss introduced the taller, pot-bellied man to the wiry Luke and both appeared delighted to have met. Jack said to Joss that Bella had sent him off to borrow the big square cake tin. He placed a bag of carrots on the table. "Just dug," he said almost shyly as if waiting to be teased by the new guy who decided to say nothing. "Part of Jack's attraction to his wife was he liked growing vegetables," Joss explained. His wife? Luke thought he should establish he'd met Jack's wife. "I met Mrs Strong when she called over here this morning." "Yeah she was keen to get a look at you to see if you were suitable. Joss told us last evening she'd hired a guy who appeared clean and civil enough to live in the house with her in case she required protection. But Luke don't call my wife Mrs because she's likely to object rudely. Everyone including visiting kids call her Bella. Don't ask my why. She just has a thing about it." Luke nodded and said it made him uncomfortable when people, even strangers, called him mister and Jack scratched under his chin and said it was the same with him. Joss, who was fascinated by the almost delicacy of this conversation between guys who'd not immediately begun talking about cattle, or the weather or beer or sport, dug out the tin from low in the pantry and placed it on the table. "Thanks for the tip Jack about naming," Luke said. "Bella seems warm and lovely. She'll be a good mother I reckon." "Yeah. That's an odd comment coming from a guy who has only just been promoted to foreman." "Well many ranches I've worked on have been small and I usually ate with the family and even slept in the house if there was no loft in the barn or a converted chicken house." "Oh yeah. Well that can make a guy family-sensitive attempted to be lovely to everyone to ensure you were properly looked after." "Yeah." Both men grinned. Luke explained to Joss, "If a guy keeps himself clean and helps around the house a bit he begins getting the choice bits of meat at the table and cookies bought to him and quite often the Missus decides he should shaft her. Sometimes it might be an older daughter who also decides to try out a man instead of the young jerks she runs with and then the rancher's sister or sister visits and goodness me." "Omigod and here was I thinking we live in civilized America," Joss laughed and the men cackled with her. She invited Jack to stay for coffee. "Well I should be returning to my Sunday chores." "Sit Jack and enjoy the moment." "Oh okay. He sat and scratched under an armpit. "How long have you been working cattle Luke?" "Since I could ride my first pony confidently when I was four and could obey orders." "Jesus Luke you're a real cowboy." Joss laughed and said, "You guys are going well to become close friends." Both guys looked embarrassed. She added, "But perhaps not that close." They all laughed. During Luke's first week on Sutton Ranch he'd settled into a routine. The guys began working for him well because he led by example and did everything efficiently and as they could see with purpose and that was the kind of leadership they respected, rather than having a woman sitting on a horse and telling them what to do and then cursing them whenever they failed to do anything her way. Luke would go to bed at his usual time of 9:00 and after Joss went into her bedroom and he saw the light go out he'd go to her door and said something like, "Everything in here okay?" and she would either say, "Jump in beside me" or "Yes thanks, goodnight Luke" as a signal not tonight Luke. He'd rise at 5:15 and shave, shower and dress for the day, make his bed properly and then make coffee and take a mug to Joss who would be awake and she would either say "Have a great day" or 'Get those clothes off and jump in." Joss often sought sex twice a day and it didn't bother Luke they only did it when she was in the mood. For years he'd gone months without a fuck. He accepted his mother's long-ago delivered advice to stay away town girls because many were diseased. She meant the prostitutes. Um probably. CHAPTER 2 Luke usually slept in on Saturday and Sunday mornings and on his second Saturday at the ranch the smell of cooking bacon awoke him. He jumped out of bed, stretched and pulled up the blind, already aware it was raining and the wind was howling. He went out and he and Joss kissed lightly, like a brother and sister would, and neither of them allowed their hands to roam in the way dedicated lovers were likely do. That left him with the impression he was just there to be used. Well okay, guys need to fuck and they'd get it if they were patient. But of course today was different: there was something on the menu. "Will Jack take the kids to town today?" he asked, looking at the mud-creating rain. "Yes for sure. Sex is great on a rainy day. Are you anxious Jack?" "No just nervous." "That's the beauty about first time for most things Luke. Nerve ends are on edge. Yummy." He understood that only too well. It was like arriving to begin a new job with the slate clean and all the senses open to new experiences. Three hours later Bella arrived in a yellow Jeep Wrangler. Luke hurried out with an umbrella and Bella said "Thanks Jack and rammed her tongue into his mouth. He made a quick grab at her pussy but missed, ending up as little too high. "Oooh keen are you Luke? I like that." They hurried in out of the rain. Luke watched the two women drop a hand casually to rub against one another's pussy as they kissed. That told him he was facing real competition. "It's warmer in here on the day room rug," Joss said, hauling off her dress to expose all-white underwear: a half-cup bra, French-cut panties, and thigh hi stockings. "Oooh darling," Bella said, licking her lips and dropping her skirt to reveal she was holding up blue stockings with a blue lace garter belt and the obvious trimmed bush indicated no panties. She removed her sweater and that revealed a matching blue bra that out of necessity looked very big and strong. The women linked arms and stared at Luke. He swallowed and removed his top. "Omigod he still has a well-defined six-pack," Bella gurgled. "Now show my what I really want to see." "O-m-i-g-o-d," Bella almost panted, running her tongue over her top lip. "Joss you really weren't exaggerating. Take off your watch Luke, we won't wish to be scratched when you are pawing us." "Um what do you want me to do?" "Everything," Bella sibilated with authority thus indicating she was the dominant woman. "Bring that pecker over to us," she ordered, sinking down on to the rug and dragging the uncomplaining Joss with her. Bella then emptied out her handbag and the approaching Luke saw a selection of butt plugs and vibrators, a long double-ended dildo, two tubes of lube and an array of condoms and for a moment through he was in a pharmacy. Bella pulled his erection straight into her mouth and went, "Hmmmm." Joss buried her face into Bella's groin. For a moment Luke wished he were in a bar drinking beer with Jack but Bella squeezed his testicles and that got him back and focused. Joss was mashed against Bella's vulva and Bella appeared attempting to blow him up like a balloon with his dick stuffed into her mouth and to become activated Luke chose to explore new territory. He began twisting a wet finger into Joss's butt, the nearest crevice to him and did so tentatively and when no objection rang out he began working it and found his finger disappearing with reasonable ease. That suggested where the double-ended dildo sometimes went. The damn women kept entwined throughout so Luke took Joss anally but that was a short encounter because he was fired up and she was so tight that he streamed into the condom way too early, disappointing him. He resheathed and grabbed the flesh on the sides of Bella's fat ass and slid up her rectum, meeting little resistance and pushed in beyond the ring like a bat heading up a cave. He pigged out, sweating for almost a half hour, or so it seemed, before blowing his rocks. Near-exhausted Luke rolled away and napped. When he refocused her only saw Bella, with her back against the base of the sofa and watching him. Joss was on the sofa, asleep, mouth open and wet with sweat. Bella came over on her hands and knees and said, "Cunt fuck me. You are big enough for me to feel something." That was an interesting comment, he thought. Bella lay on her back and pulled a pillow under her head and pulling up her knees spread them, giving Luke who was closing in a great look at a gaping hole that probably had been stretched by Joss's hand. He came in between Bella's thighs and sitting on his heels pulled her towards him until the wet and reddened bald pussy was against his dick. Staring at him, she felt down and steered him in while he started at her big flopping tits covered in fresh light bite marks. Well those two women knew how to go each other fully off, he grinned, and Bella smiled knowingly back at him as he sank his hand into one of those tits. They went at it for perhaps ninety-minutes. He came three times and Bella once she began squeezing his plunging dick experienced multiple orgasms and each time urged Luke to continue. Well there was nothing else he planned to do about the place except read and so he chose sex and continued on banging his warm, smiley and very friendly neighbor. Joss woke up refreshed and watching the other two slowly grinding to an exhausted halt got up and made lunch. They all cleaned up and began eating just after 2:00. Bella left soon after lunch to be home to greet her returning family. "Do you want more sex?" Joss asked. "Only if you want to," Luke yawned. "Christ no, I'm off to bed." Luke thought he'd been well and truly nailed. He wouldn't be surprised if he didn't feel the need to have sex ever again. Well he did. Next night before dinner Joss pulled him down on to the dayroom carpet and began unbuttoning his pants. Two weeks later Luke was returning back along the road after shifting some bulls when he heard a vehicle approaching and looking behind saw it was the yellow jeep. "Hi." "Hi Bella replied. "I've just been to town. The kids are at school and Jack is over at the Mulligan's helping to drench bulls. Want to lick pussy?" "That's a real neighborly invitation," Luke said, shifting uneasily in the saddle. "Tie your horse to the fence and jump in. Well go over to our hay barn over there." She requested to be done in each hole so the lady got what she wanted. They were back on the road and Luke had remounted his horse and was alongside the jeep saying goodbye when Jack came along, slowed and waved and continued on. "Will that make him suspicious." "Why we are only talking and he won't find me leaking semen because you used rubbers?" "Yeah it was good you had those in your bag." "I put them in two weeks ago thinking I might come across you somewhere. Jack will have no idea of what we have been doing." "Yeah I suppose so. I'm getting a real liking for your big tits." "Jack would like them much smaller." "Fuck Jack." Bella laughed and said she often did. "But I prefer you." "Bye Bella," Luke said thoughtfully. He was thinking if only there was some way he could get rid of Jack permanently. He could then marry Bella and have a ranch twice the size of Joss's. But then if Jack died in a mysterious accident Bella could become suspicious and that might turn her off Luke. Damn, he'd have to attempt to tie the knot with Joss. A month later the three of them were engaged in their second hot tryst when Jack burst in carrying a rifle. "So you fuckers, I've been suspicious about you three." The women yelled. Jack didn't say how he'd come to be there and where were the children and no one asked. He'd come in and found Joss fisting his wife and Luke taking Joss from behind with a finger up her butt as well. Luke, Joss and Bella, who were nude, pulled apart and looked as guilty as sin. Jack looked at Luke and told him to stand. "You have ten minutes to pack and get the hell out of here. If you delay or try anything I'll but a bullet into those big balls of yours." "If you wonder what the cock of a real man is like Jack why don't you take a good look of what Luke carries?" Luke stopped in his tracks and looked about ready to yell to Bell to shut her mouth but Jack beat him to it. "Shut up Bella. Carry on like that and I'll put a bullet through your cunt and you'll not have to worry about cock size again." Bella began crying and was ignored. Joss offered to make coffee. "Good idea, but first find enough money to pay off Like. You wait here Luke till she comes back. I don't want you two conniving to get the drop on me. And don't dress Joss. If you and Bella do what you're told you'll have no problem from me." Joss returned with a wad of money and said it included a big bonus to keep his mouth shut and never to return. "You take this money and that's you promising you'll never return. Jack is in control here now." "Right I accept," Luke said, taking the money and tensed when Jack leered and said good boy. Luke went off and packed, not that there was much to pack. He looked at the key to the gun cabinet down at the barn and thought about grabbing the Winchester and coming back and killing Jack. But then what? He decided even if he took the rifle off Jack and clubbed him to teach him a lesson not to meddle would things remain the same himself and the two women? Luke decided no it was best to move on find a new ranch to work at where there were women to fuck. He came out and found the others were seated at the table drinking coffee. The two women were still nude. "Well I'm off. May I kiss the women goodbye?" "Yeah I don't see why not but kiss Bella on the cheek as if she were a respectable woman." Jack said, standing and moving back with the rifle in case Luke attempted to lunge at him. "You know you and I could have become real pals." Luke ignored Jack and kissed Bella lightly. He kissed Joss sweetly and she said, "We've fouled up what might have been Luke. I blame myself." "What and I didn't share responsible? Get real baby. Goodbye." Joss began weeping Bella moved in to comfort her. When they could no longer hear Luke's vehicle Jack tossed the keys to his vehicle to Joss. "Go over to our house staying nude and bring back the strap-on that's on the left hand end of the top shelf in our bedroom. I'll not be harming either of you women but you must understand I'm in charge now. There's no one at home; the kids are in town playing with the McKenzie kids." "I'd like to wear clothes." "Joss you'll not be harmed or punished providing you remain cooperative. Off you go." She returned fifteen minutes later carrying the strap-on and remained nude. "God that was a humiliating experience." "It was meant to be. And while you were away Bella was telling me how you two first came to start licking each other's pussy." Joss said dully, "Well all I can say Jack it has always been fun for me. Bella really loves having sex." "Well I don't intend to stop you two having it off with each other," Jack said smiling and putting down his rifle. "I intend also joining in and while I have a small dick I still shoot plenty of cum and intend enjoying seeing you swallow my cum Joss. By the way this gun isn't loaded. I was scared if what I saw disgusted me I might start shooting up the place and everyone in it." "I thought as much," Bella sighed. "Good thinking and obviously you weren't disgusted." "No baby. It rather excited me," Jack said and started removing his clothes. "Here's what we'll do, round one. Joss you suck the cum out of me and you my darling wife put on the strap on and butt-fuck Joss. I'm really looking forward to we three combining ideas to really rack up the fun we can have together. We have years of energetic sex action ahead of us." * * * Luke decided to really push on and get out of Oklahoma in case he was tempted to go back and rifle-whip Jack the interfering butthead. The farther away he was the less likely he would feel like trekking back. He reminded himself it could never be the same again. He was miffed that Joss had not pleaded him to stay and or made any attempt to sort it out with Jack. Driving through Las Animas County heading towards the town of Aguilar where he'd visited previously and intended staying the night, Luke passed a sign, braked and backed back to read it: 'URGENT. Two ranch hands wanted. Call Lucy Robbins asp.' He called the number provided and the woman identifying herself as Rene Robbins directed him to the property up a nearby side road. Two women, one a little over thirty and one a little under thirty in Luke's usually accurate estimation, came out to greet him. The welcome was a little reserved and he was invited in for coffee. "Why are you applying for a position here?" Rene asked. "Because I'm slowly working my way back to my home state of Wyoming." "Why?" "Please allow me to ask the questions Rene," said her older sister. "Mister that reply doesn't explain why you're here." "I was heading for Aguilar and saw your notice on the highway. The way these questions are going doesn't sound you are urgently requiring ranch hands." "But we are," they said in unison and looking close to panic. Luke stroked his chin and they watched anxiously. "Tell me about it Lucy." "Two days ago we caught our younger brother having sex with our ranch hand." "Well ranch hands need sex like everyone else." "But you don't understand," Lucy said, looking Luke straight in the eye. "We were disgusted, never before having seen two guys behaving like that. Rene waited until the guy pulled out of our brother's ass and then whacked Johnny with a shovel and I fired him. Our brother was mad with us and packed and went off to meet up with that disgusting Johnny. When we hired him he said nothing about being gay." Luke played that scene through in his mind and had to struggle to keep a straight face. "Well if you hire me to run your ranch you won't have a problem with me if your brother returns home. I only fuck women." Rene snorted, "What a disgusting thing to say to us." He sister said, "Shut up Rene, I like what I hear." Luke said he'd go outside by his truck and wait for the sisters to discuss the situation. Lucy asked did he have any references. Luke pulled a bunch of papers held by a rubber band from the inside pocket of his jacket and handed them to her. "Do these include a reference from your last rancher?" she asked. "Nope." Rene pounced and asked, "Why was that?" "My female rancher was fisting her female friend and I was taking my rancher from behind with a finger up her ass when the friend's husband came in with a rifle and I was order to get out of the county in a hurry and that's what I did." "How obscenely disgusting," Rene said a little half-heartedly, looking for a bulge in Luke's jeans while her sister said how fascinating. Helping Out on the Ranch Luke was barely out the door Rene appeared and called, "You're hired. My sister wishes you to convince me there can be another big dimension to sister-on-sister sex. We have decided you must live in the house." "Well if you two cooperate fully the sex will be real good and if one of your works on the ranch with me I'm sure we'll get by with need to only hire help at peak times or for heavy work. Your two get warmed up on the lounge carpet while I rush down to the highway and pull out your help wanted sign. I reckon with my seven and a half inches and big balls you girls are about to get a new attitude towards open sex." "How disgusting," Rene giggled. "Hurry back please." Luke raced down to the highway wondering how the hell could he be so lucky finding ranches with women who were in such need of attention from a man whatever the size of dick. He almost failed to take the last bend to the highway because he was imagining walking toward the sisters' raised nude butts displayed dripping pussies. "Oh boy," he puffed. He was so eager to teach the apparent naïve Rene with her plump little tits everything she needed to know about male-female and male-female-female sex and mused her doe-eyed sister gave the impression of being capable of going at it for hours. Luke rammed the notice, jumped out to pick up the bits, threw them into the tray and went back onto the side road in a wide slide in his haste to get back to those sisters who needed a ranch hand who worked more than cattle. THE END