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Ranch Hand (gay cowboy virgin erotica)
     

Ranch Hand (gay cowboy virgin erotica)

by Francis Ashe
 
Dave moves home to rural Texas to escape the rush of the city. When he gets back to his hometown, he meets Vance, another new-to-the-area guy, who happens to need some help in getting his ranch running. Soon, Dave finds out that there's more to a cowboy than his belt buckle!

Warning: this 3000 word erotic short features 1st time gay-sex, explicit anal and

Overview

Dave moves home to rural Texas to escape the rush of the city. When he gets back to his hometown, he meets Vance, another new-to-the-area guy, who happens to need some help in getting his ranch running. Soon, Dave finds out that there's more to a cowboy than his belt buckle!

Warning: this 3000 word erotic short features 1st time gay-sex, explicit anal and oral sex.

EXCERPT:

Dave had never felt like this before. He desperately wanted Vance, but was confused at the same time. “I don’t know Vance, this is really sudden,” he said.
Vance answered him by putting his finger to Dave’s lips. “Shut up. The first time is always like this. I know what it’s like. Just trust me.” The bigger man put his arms around Dave’s waist and pulled him in close, kissing him again. Vance’s hot breath raised goose bumps on the back of Dave’s neck and he parted his lips allowing Vance’s tongue to work its way in. He had never kissed a man before, but he suddenly knew why he never took much interest in women. The roughness of Vance’s stubble turned him on and the hardness of the muscles of Vance’s back began to make him hard.

Vance took his mouth from Dave’s and brushed his lips behind Dave’s ear and again on the side of his neck. Dave felt the tight muscularity of Vance’s back bulge as he stooped to kiss him. Dave’s own bulge grew as Vance tickled his throat with the tip of his tongue and kissed him, hot and wet, again.
“I want to see you.” Vance said, softly. “Take off your shirt.”
Dave looked at Vance for a second, realizing how right this felt. Then he slowly unbuttoned his work shirt and pulled it off, one sleeve at a time. He was smaller than Vance, but not by much. His upper body was strong and solid. Vance let out a satisfied “Mmm,” as he watched. Dave realized that Vance enjoyed his little show, and so he decided to turn it up a bit. The hot, Texas sun had made him sweat while they were working, so his undershirt clung to his skin. He began to work his shirt up his torso slowly, revealing only an inch or two of tanned skin before putting it back down again.
“You’re such a tease! You’re driving me nuts!” Vance said. Dave did not relent, but kept slowly working his shirt up. Over the space of a half-minute, he showed his rock-hard abs and the bottom of his well-built chest to Vance, who was breathing hard and rubbing himself through his jeans. “Take it off, Dave!” he said, breathily.
Dave slipped the sweat-drenched shirt over his head, never taking his gaze off of Vance. Dave had no idea how he was doing this. He was so turned on though that he couldn’t help himself. He wanted Vance more than he had ever wanted anyone, and he was sure Vance felt the same way. Vance sucked air in between his teeth as Dave, now shirtless, came over to him and grabbed his ass hard, pulling him close. They had both gotten stiff under their hard jeans, and their engorged cocks rubbed together through the fabric. “Now you,” Dave said, and backed away.
Vance took the collar of his undershirt in both of his hands and began to pull at it. Dave felt himself harden more at the first sound of ripping elastic. Vance slowly split his shirt down the middle. Beads of sweat glistened on his chest in the sunlight as he tore the shirt and threw it to the side. By this time, Dave’s manhood was so hard that it was starting to hurt under his tight jeans. For a second, the two stood watching one another. Dave was not quite sure what to do next, but he let his instincts take over. Walking forward, he took Vance’s belt buckle in his hands and unfastened it. He pulled the belt through the loops on Vance’s jeans and put it around the bare skin of Vance’s lower back. This time, Dave was the one to press his mouth to Vance’s. Vance slipped a hand down the back of Dave’s waistband and opened his lips, twirling his tongue around Dave’s.
Dave dropped the belt and slowly unbuttoned the fly of Vance’s jeans and drew down the zipper. At first, he tried to fish the tool out of Vance’s pants, but they were too tight and the equipment too big. As Dave went to his knees, he pulled Vance’s pants to his knees and gasped when he saw the eight inch cock that he had freed. His only point of reference for giving head was the porno he had watched, so he decided to see how far that would take him. He reached up and cupped Vance’s big, smooth balls in one hand while he grabbed the base of his cock with the other and sucked the round head into his mouth. The feel of Dave’s rough hands sent shivers through Vance, who ran his fingers through Dave’s hair to reassure him, and to push his head down on his throbbing cock.

Product Details

BN ID:
2940013705890
Publisher:
Francis Ashe
Publication date:
01/20/2012
Series:
Ranch Hand Trilogy , #1
Sold by:
Barnes & Noble
Format:
NOOK Book
Sales rank:
492,703
File size:
36 KB

Meet the Author

Francis Ashe is a 32 year old erotic writer living in Philadelphia. She is always looking to have new adventures to use for fuel in her stories!

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