Grandpa D and His Ranch Ch. 38

It was around 5 p. m. Sunday when Tammy drove through the gates of the Diamond D Ranch. I was waiting for her on the sun porch, dressed in my usual attire. Wranglers, Lucchese Boots, a Pearl Snap shirt, the long sleeves rolled up twice, my gold wedding band, and my Rolex.

I could hear the clicking of her heels on the hardwood floor, then the stained concrete of the sunroom as she entered the room, however, I could smell her sexual scent even before I saw her.

I stood and turned around, smiling as I looked into her beautiful, sexy smiling face just as she said, "There's my hunk of a man! My studly Texas cowboy!"

Our embrace and kisses were soft, sweet, and passionate. I led her into the den, where we sat down on the leather sofa and I said, "Tell me about your trip. I wanna hear it all."

Naturally, I did not. I was proud she had a good weekend but I didn't need to know every detail, which took approximately an hour to hear.

Not surprisingly, she never once asked about mine, only once commenting on how I most likely had an uneventful weekend at home.

Oh if she only knew! But if she did I'd be divorced, broke, and in jail, so I'm glad so doesn't know!

Finally, she asked if I was hungry and I said "Yes, I'm starving!"

She said, "Well, Zesta isn't here. Is anyone at the barn, if not you'll have to unload my bags. Oh! Be careful with the red one! It's breakable!" As she headed to the hall leading to our bedroom she shouted back over her shoulder, "I'm just going to freshen up! Love you!"

At that moment I turned into the bellhop, the studly cowboy had disappeared and our life was back to normal.

On Monday, a normal workday, I did not hear from Angel. He did not call or answer a text. I saw Michelle's SUV leave that morning at her normal time, but not a word or movement from Angel did I hear or see. Jeremy didn't even hear from him. I wasn't pissed, only confused.

Tuesday morning. I woke at 5 a. m. and went to the barn, did my morning inspection, and was back at the house by 7:15. Tammy's heels clicked into the kitchen as she kissed me goodbye and made her way out to the garage. I listened as her new Cadillac Escalade backed out of the garage and the garage door closed.

I was standing there, only in a pair of work jeans and socks, I had shed my "dirty" work shirt in the outside laundry and taken my boots off in the mud room, all under the watchful eye of my wife before she left, standing at the counter drinking unspiked coffee when my alarm sounded, altering me someone was near the house. I looked at the monitor and saw Angel walking toward the rear of the house, then entering through the sunroom's French doors.

A few moments later, Angel walked into the kitchen and looked at me but didn't say a word, only poured himself a cup of coffee.

I asked him, "What the fuck is up with you?"

He didn't answer, just continued to stare at me. I again asked, "What the fuck, mother fucker!?"

He finally spoke and asked, "Really Dean, you got fucked up with my boys, and blew cum all over their faces?"

I stared at Angel for a long minute then said, as calmly as I could, "I'm not sure what you've been told, but yeah. Jacob gave me a laced gummy, that I didn't know wasn't just a regular one, and after they got done fucking my body like a slutty bitch, I came. Do you have a problem with that, you hypocritical bitch?"

Angel sighed, put his coffee cup down, and dropping his shoulders he said, "No. Yes. Hell, I don't know anymore. I just... I just...

I just want to know when can it be me and you. Am I not enough for you?"

I looked at this man. A man l loved. A man I once despised and didn't understand. I looked at him, standing there in a pair of tan Ralph Lauren slacks, a blue and white pinstriped Polo button-down shirt, a dark brown leather dress belt that matched his Polo tasseled loafers, his hair combed perfectly, his cologne loud, yet suttle. I was looking at the man who is married to my daughter and I said, "Angel. You know our arrangement. Our situation. Yes, I love you. But right now, I don't know what you want from me."

Angel said, "What I want is what I've always wanted. You. I mean, I know you know I'll never leave Michelle. And there's Tammy you'll never leave. I also know you'd never want that. But yesterday I did something I need to tell you about. I applied for a position at the university. In the athletic department, as the Assistant Athletic Director for Development and Advancement. I mean..."

I interrupted saying, "Well, that would explain the clothes. You can't kick cowshit in those loafers."

Angel took one giant step closer to me, putting his hand around the back of my neck, and pulling me into a kiss. My mouth opened and willingly accepted his tongue into my mouth. I pulled him closer to me, my hands untucking his shirt as my fingers trailed along the skin of his muscular dark brown hairy body.

Angel's right hand continued to hold the back of my neck, but his right hand was just as busy as mine, rubbing my back and finally moving down to my jeans, reaching inside to squeeze my ass.

I broke the kiss, pulled back, and said, "Not here. Not in the kitchen. Not even at the house. Zesta will be here soon. Let's go down to the cabin. Dude, I want you bad. I plan to fuck you up!"

The cabin is a small bungalow on the property that's private. Tammy once hosted an exchange student from Japan and we remodeled it for him, now we occasionally use it as a getaway. Fortunately, it has a barn directly behind it that conceals our vehicles, making it the perfect anytime getaway.

Ten minutes later, with the Gator in the barn, Angel and I were naked, his once pressed and starched clothes now under mind, in a pile on the floor. Standing at the end of the bed in a tight embrace, kissing, our hard cocks pressing into each other, I broke the kiss and pushed Angel to his knees. I simply said, "Suck Daddy's dick."

And he did. Angel licked the head, tasting the drop of precum before licking the entire shaft, then my ball sack. He twirled each nut around his mouth, and his hand stroked my shaft before he licked his way back to the head of my throbbing cock. In one swift movement, he engulfed the entire length of Bruiser before he began the eager task of taking my huge penis down his throat.

Aw, the feeling! If Angel is anything he is a born cock sucker!

I pulled Angel to his feet and kissed him again before I laid him on the bed.

I laid on top of him, bracing myself up on my arm, and began kissing his neck, and his chest, pushing myself downwards, kissing his entire body as my right hand stroked where I wasn't kissing.

Angel continued to moan, groaning so softly, yet manly at the same time before my lips reached his massive cock.

I only kissed the head before I put both hands on Angel's torso and flipped him over, his ass now directly in front of my face.

I began rimming his beautiful sweet ass. I could smell the scent of a recently douched man-pussy and I knew this man had cleaned himself just for me!

My tongue buried itself in his big beautiful pink love tunnel, the hairs of his ass wet from my slobbering mouth.

Once his ass was good and wet, I pulled him up on all fours and said, "Son, Daddy's going to make love to you. I love you, my Angel!"

Angel said, "That's what I've wanted. I want you, Daddy. I want you inside me! I love you too! Fuck me, daddy!"

I placed the head of my cock against the pink rim of his sweet man's pussy and began pushing the head inside. Once the head of my cock entered his ass, I pushed in another inch, then two more before pulling one inch back, letting his ass once again adjust to having my big log fuck its way into his gut. I held still for a few seconds, with Angel only moaning softly before I slid in inch after inch until I had all eight-and-a-half-inchs of Bruiser buried deep inside my sexy, studly, naturally born preppy son-in-law.

Angel said, "Shit that feels great Dean. Oh yeah, it does. Fuck me! Please fuck me!"

I only hummed as I began the steady fucking of my sweet Angel!

Long, deep strokes of my cock moved out, then back in Angel's man-pussy, almost out then slammed back in, then pulled completely out before being buried completely back into his ass continued until Angel said, "Dean! Daddy! You're about the fuck the cum out of me!"

I knew this would happen. I knew my cock had been stroking against his prostate but I also knew Angel didn't cum quickly, what I didn't realize was I had been fucking this sexy man for almost forty minutes!

I pulled my cock out of Angel's ass, moved back, and said, "Roll over, Babe. Let Daddy see your pretty face!"

Once on his back, I raised his legs high in the air, aligning Bruiser's head to his sweet pink hole, and pushed my meat deep into his canal, stroking his prostate, ramming my cock into the depths of his gut!

Angel moaned, saying, "Daddy Dean, why do you always show the boys so much love but with me, it's just sex? I don't understand why it's not me... oh my God! Daddy... Daddy... Daddy Dean! I LOVE YOU! I'M..."

I immediately pulled out of Angels' ass, scooted down, and watched as the first shot of Angels' cum busted out of the piss slit of his massive cock! Then the second shot! Then I put my mouth over the big head of his massive nine-inch cock and let blast after blast of his sweet nectar man milk fill my mouth!

I swallowed every ounce of his juice and continued to suck his cock until he went flaccid in my mouth, and then I crawled up his body, laying my full weight on him as I began kissing his full sweet lips.

Once the kiss was broken, Angel said, "My cum taste so good coming from your mouth. I love you, Dean. Man, I needed that. Thank you."

I looked directly at him and said, "I understand. But Angel baby, I do too."

Rolling onto my back, Angel flipped around as if we were in a perfect 69, and taking my cock in his hand, he guided it directly into his mouth and began sucking me, as only a pro cock sucker can.

I too began sucking Angel's flaccid cock, rolling my tongue around on his huge cocks mushroom head, sucking on the piss slit of his big beautiful penis.

Angel groaned loudly as I sucked on his cock, which worked to my advantage. The groans from his throat gave ripples on my throbbing cock, and Angel's finger played havoc on the rosebud of my already sore ass!

I was still sore from the fucking Jacob had given me over the weekend, yet the fingering of Angels' hand was still a pleasure my body accepted!

On the eighth or ninth probe of my ass, the cum rose in my shaft like a water hose where the valve had just been turned on!

Cum shot out my dick like a rocket, flooding Angels' mouth and causing him to both gag and cough at the same time! Cum in his mouth, and his throat and he sneezed causing cum to blow out his nose!

I never let my cock leave his mouth!

I continued to push his head down on my cock, causing Angel to choke on my big fat thick cock!

Gagging, I finally gave Angel the break the needed and released the pressure I was applying to his head, and allowed him to release my dick allowing him to breathe.

Angel collapsed on the bed beside me, looked up at me, and asked, "Can we stay here and fuck and suck each other all day?"

I looked over at him and silently asked myself, "How i can no to that handsome smiling face?"