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After a few seconds the man said, "It’s great to see you again, Toby. You look real good." Dwayne smiled. The heavy question. How do you feel as bisexual, what is it like? "It’s been real hard for her since Judy’s been gone though." She’s turned to Tracy and looked her right in the eyes. "I think that is why she’s so stand-offish. Normally, that is not J."
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Chase's Past
"So," Dixie said taking a sip of the Beam. "Where to start? Do you wonder how Lewis and Chase became neighbors?"
Jansen shrugged. "Not really. I did wonder if there was something about them being neighbors that made them so hot to each other -- Other than Lewis’ personality"
"That personality has changed over the years. Do you know what the name of Lewis Ranch is."
Jansen shook his head.
"Five Points Ranch." Dixie said. "As in the five points of a star." She took another sip of Beam to let that thought sink into Jansen. "You see, the Capitol Star and Five Points used to be one Ranch, when Chase and Lewis were together. The split it up when they split up."
Jansen screwed his face up and laughed in disbelief. "I can’t even picture that."
"Can you picture how Chase is with Rickett?"
Jansen’s face fell.
"He still coming at you?"
"Yeah."
"Well, there’s a reason behind that–aside from his hot-headedness. You know Chase has always had a soft spot for taken some fellows under his wing." Dixie laughed. "He likes wild horses of the two legged variety as well as the four. Rickett was someone who was a bit of trouble before they starting dating – not so much as he is now mind you – but he had some rough times. No excuse now for being rough on you, but that’s another story for another time. This is about Lewis and Chase."
She sucked down the last of the Bean and set the glass aside.
"I guess it was about a little more over a decade ago. Lewis had moved to town and Chase was living and working at a ranch that was about 40 miles or so east of here. He’d come in here a lot and I’d see him at the Three Diamond from time to time. He really liked the atmosphere here much more, if you know what I mean. And I knew that he was working toward finding his own ranch and buying the land for it and such.
"Lewis was a very different man then. He was actually charming. And he charmed Chase. They met here actually. I had Chase build the stage for me." Dixie began to smile now getting lost in the memory. "I think that a lot of the reason that Lewis came here was to talk with Chase. He actually gave him some guidance and where he could get some good wood – of the building kind. It wasn’t too much longer after that they started to date each other and eventually Chase was spending more of his time here, then he was in Atelton Pass.
"Eventually, it seemed like they were heading toward commitment and then made that commitment in some land. With what Chase had saved up and what Lewis brought to the table they were able to get themselves some pretty sizeable acreage. They worked it up and built it up and created the Morning Star Ranch together.
"Chase was a bit randy at that time, as a lot of gay men can be and Lewis was not so opposed to that, but not really all that open to it either. I don’t know if you know it but Lewis is almost a decade older than Chase and as someone who was older he fell a bit more into that settling down phase of his life and Chase did not follow easily. The both had their…" Dixie took a moment to think "…outside interests. That put a bit of a strain on the relationship. Then, one of the interests wasn’t so outside anymore."
Dixie poured herself another glass of Beam and took another sip of her drink. "Rickett came from out of town " far out of town. That was about seven years Ago. He was a wild horse as I had mentioned. He was looking for more steady work and with Chase and Lewis having built the Morning Start they were in need of an extra hand. Chase was much more hot to hire Rickett then Lewis." Dixie looked at Jansen to make sure he got the point. "Lewis knew, but let his hope that having Rickett day-to-day would wear down the interest that Chase had in him. It didn’t."
"Lewis and Chase started having problems, arguments, the more that Lewis objected the more interested that Chase became in Rickett. Eventually, the relationship between Chase and Lewis began to ware down. Eventually, it broke down. They divorced, but both having put money in the Morning Start they both took a piece of it. Chase had made much of having a home here and wasn’t about to go anywhere. I think that Lewis stuck around more because he hoped that someday that Chase would become bored with Rickett or fall back in love with him or whatever. That was 5 years ago. All three men have changed since."
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Toby at the Three Diamond
Toby was enjoying his evening. He loved dancing and loved also being the center of attention at the Three Diamond; especially on these nights. It was cram packed with folks. All the bodies and all the activity made the air hot even though mild temperatures prevailed outside. Toby let his shirt be open about half-way through the night. It provided some relief from the heat, but also more opportunity for the fellas to take a look at him. One in particular had really been eyeing him over from the bar. He was tall and had brown hair and a thick mustache. Toby liked that. He could just imagine that nice bushy, bristley hair on various parts of his body.
‘mmmmm….the tickle of it’ Toby though.
The man must not have been much of a dancer, Toby did not see him out on the floor much and though he spent a lot of his time looking at Toby, it was nearing 11pm and Toby hadn’t had more than just a stares from him. Shy types were fine with Toby, he could always make the first move.
Coming off the dance floor and saddling over to the bar Toby made sure that he came to get his drink right next to the ‘stached stranger.
"Getting hot out there?" Buck asked.
"Getting hot being next to you." Toby said turning up the flirtatious charm an extra notch to be sure that the ‘stached stranger caught it.
Buck laughed. "Typically, you are the type of fella making everyone hot." He said taking a hold of Toby’s open shirt.
"I’m just trying to keep cool." Then leaning forward and putting his hands under his arms to make his biceps get that extra bulge. "Can you help me with that."
"What’s your pleasure?"
"mmmmm….now there’s a question." Toby added suggestively.
Buck laughed again. "You’re a bad boy, you know."
"If that’s your pleasure." Toby added, "but I’ll still be good."
Both Toby and Buck laughed at this, Toby throwing some exta shake into his shoulders and make sure his smile was wide as it could be. "I’ll have Jack and Coke."
Buck stepped away and Toby reached in front of the ‘stached stranger and grabbed a handful of napkins which he used on his forehead and neck, noticing that he was being noticed out the corner of his eye. Toby reached across for another handful of napkins and this time wiped them in between his pecks with slow purpose and a casual glance in the direction of the ‘stached stranger. Seeing that he now had this man’s attention he said "Howdy".
"Evenin’" The ‘stached stranger said.
"Do you dance?" Toby asked.
"Nah." The man said, with a little bit of disappointment showing on his face.
Toby knew that the fella would figure that with him not being a dancer that Toby might loose interest or wander off, but Toby was really interested in this fella. Up close he could see that the man had light eyes, green or maybe blue, it was hard to tell. Toby could also see some dark brown hair peeking out of the v in the man’s shirt and that matched the thick hair on his toned arms that were displayed because of his rolled up sleeves. "Ah, you just sit here and look handsome then." Toby said with a grin.
The man laughed. "I don’t know about that." He added.
"I do."
The man smiled without showing any teeth. "Seems like the handsome men are ones out there dancing, at least one of them."
Toby turned into his shy aw shucks mode. "Aw, thank you. I appreciate that."
Buck came with Toby’s Jack and Coke and Toby took a sip. "I’m Toby."
He said, extending a hand to the stranger.
"I’m Joe." The man said taking Toby’s hand and shaking it in a loose grip, but holding onto it longer than necessary.
"So, Joe tell me about yourself?"
"What do you want to know?"
"Whatever you are interested in telling me."
Toby learned that Joe was 33, he was from Wyoming and worked for a computer company located in Casper. He worked on systems for various organization around the country and was had been in San Antonio the previous week and extended the business trip into a vacation to visit with his family in Richland Springs. He was unmarried and unattached.
"Something we have in common." Toby commented.
"Some nice fella hasn’t snatched up a good-looking guy like you yet?"
"Nah." Toby said and took another sip of the Jack and Coke, then leaned his elbow on the bar which let his shirt open up a bit more. "Yeah, I’m the kind of fella that likes something more casual." He let his eyebrows jump and put a grin on his face to make sure he got his point across.
"Oh yeah," Joe said not missing the beat, and letting his eyes roam over Toby’s body.
"I like your ‘stach" Toby said, taking his thumb and running it over the thick hair above Joe’s lip. "It’s nice and bushy."
"mmm." Joe let out staring at Toby’s thumb as it worked it’s way back and forth over his bushy brown thick mustache. "So, tell me a bit more about yourself there, Toby. Whatever your interested in telling me." He added with a grin.
Toby removed his hand off of the fellas ‘stache and took another drink.
"Well, I work at the Capitol Star Ranch; doing handy work." He added suggestively. "Been doing that for about 4 years. I’m 28. Originally from Atlanta, Georgia. I’m an Aries and like country music, dancing, my favorite food it BBQ ribs.", adding in a low suggestive voice. "I like how you get in there and get yourself a big ol’ mess with ‘em as you chomp down on ‘em get your fingers all sticky and messy and then just suck off the juice and sauce from them." Toby stuck a couple of fingers in his mouth in turn to demonstrate and slurped them out to demonstrate.
Joe smiled. "What did you do in Atlanta?"
Toby blinked and took another swig of his drink. "Customer relations."
"What type of company?"
"It was a…" Toby shifted and paused. "…meetings type organization."
"For conferences?"
"Yeah," Toby smiled. "Yeah. When folks would come to town, I was a liaison for them."
"Ah, you were the welcome wagon."
Toby let his grin expand more contemplating how to turn this comment into the place he wanted it to go when a voice from behind broke into his thoughts.
"Pardon me, may I have this dance?"
The voice was warm and inviting, but all Toby felt in his spine was a cold, cold chill.
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Discovery in the Fields
Farrell ran his hands up Hoss’s back kneading his shoulder blade muscles as they kissed deeply and passionately. Farrell loved his sex with Hoss. It was nice, hot, safe sex. Neither one had a real interest into having full blown gay sex, both much preferred a more mild form of stimulation.
Hoss grinded his bare crotch on top of Farrell causing more friction and stimulation to Farrell as their flesh hard members wrestled it out. Farrell moaned into Hoss’s mouth. Hoss pulled away from Farrell and said "You like that?"
"Yeah."
"I like it too. I like being crotch to crotch with ya. Rubbing and grinding hard into you. It’s damn hot."
"Yeah, Yeah. Grind that crotch up against me. Make me hard."
Hoss’s thrusts became more intense as he pressed all his muscles down into his hips for maximum pressure.
"Ohhhh". Farrell moaned out loud.
They were our in the fields. The stars shining up at them and nothing but the moonlight giving blue light to both their naked bodies. With the weather mild as it had been, they hadn’t started to sweat as much as they would if it were summer and Farrell like that. Hoss was a bit more into sweaty sex and Farrell could recall nights where Hoss and he didn’t need any kind of lubrication at all due to the sweat that dripped off of every pore from Hoss’s body. Matting the little chest hair that he had. This night he had just started to perspire just a bit. Only a little on the forehead and Farrell did find that a bit sexy.
Hoss started to grunt the harder he thrust up against Farrell and Farrell dropped his knees to his sides to gain the maximum impact on his nerves.
"Ohhh, Hoss."
"Yeah cowboy, you feel real good."
"Hoss, Hoss, Hoss." Farrell chocked out.
Knowing that Farrell was getting close to climax, Hoss rolled over on his side and kissed Farrell deeply reaching down to his hangers and fondling them.
"Oh, I’m gonna…"
"Yeah, I want you to spurt on my chest."
"Yeah." Farrell said.
Hoss rolled over on his back and Farrell jumped on top of him taking hold of himself.
"Yeah, come on cowboy spurt that hot cream on my chest."
"Oh, yeah" Farrell said letting his muscles grow tense as his hand worked up and down in fast swift motions. "YEAH!!, YEAH!!" He shouted as his rod jerked and spurted out all over Hoss even hitting his beard.
"Nice." Hoss said.
"Your turn." Farrell said taking hold of his buddy and repeating the same motion.
As Hoss came close he threw Farrell off him pulled him close to kiss him letting out a scream into Farrell’s mouth as he let out his own climax.
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After a few minutes of regaining their breath and composure Hoss and Farrell got up and started to get dressed. Hoss picked up his jeans from where he had stepped out of them and looked around for where his shirt landed when he tossed it off at the start of their tryst. He saw it hanging on the barbwire fencing and went over to take it off. As he did he noticed, something wasn’t right in the next section of fencing. The wire was down on the ground.
"Farrell get the flashlight."
"Huh? What are you missing?"
"Nothing, I want to look at the fence."
Farrell went to the horses and pulled the flashlight out of the saddle bags and brought it over to Hoss. The two fellas followed the fencing along to where the split had happened. Taking a close inspection to it, even in the dim light provided they could see that the fencing didn’t break, but that it had been cut.
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