Grandpa D and His Ranch Ch. 43

We agreed to meet at 5:30 a. m. on Thursday because Ned wanted to be out on open water before sunrise. Ned and his obsession with being naked! I was loving it too. Landon, maybe not so much, but he didn't protest the arrangement either.

Typically, in the past Landon has taken me no more than 15 miles from the coastline, however, nothing about this trip had proven to be typical and that morning Landon had taken us about 25 miles out.

Landon said, "You got the cash, you get your wish!" Well, I had the cash and I wanted Ned to get his wish, so whatever it took, I wanted to make it happen.

Ned had shown up in khaki cargo shorts with a long-sleeved pale green dry-fit fishing shirt and wearing flip flops. His bucket hat was just a few shades darker than his cargo shorts. To me, he looked sexy as hell. I swear his smile could light up the sky.

On Wednesday he had bought the outfit. He had explained to Dorean that he needed a bucket hat and dry-fit shirts in great detail.

By 6:30, we were far enough out on the ocean for Ned to strip and be naked for sunrise, and he was one happy fisherman.

I still found the weather to be a bit cool, therefore I was dressed in long black swim trunks that fit tight and a blue and black tie-dyed style dry-fit fishing pullover with a hood and wearing swim shoes. Landon had on his baggy swim trunks and a wifebeater, but not Ned! No, Ned was stretched out on the deck totally nude, with the exception of his new bucket hat.

Ned shouted, "This, gentlemen is the life! Living free and letting the wind blow against my skin feels great. I'm very thankful to you both! Some men would find this peculiar, downright naughty. But you gents are gems!"

I asked, "Arent you cold, Ned? It is pretty cool out here."

Ned said, "No, I am not cold. Not at all. Just look at that stunning sunrise. It's beautiful, isn't it? The sunrise alone warms me all over! Plus the heat escaping from your smoking manhood is hot, hot, hot!"

I said, "Ned, you are a character! My manhood is covered in clothes."

Ned said, "Your manhood goes deeper than having a Texas-size penis, Cowboy. Your manliness and masculinity escape every pore of your body. You're so sexy that it hurts, and strangely enough, you don't even realize it. That makes you even more sexy, Texan."

I only smiled because it was such a sincere expression I didn't know what to say. However, I did, indeed, know I was handsome and sexy. I'm arrogant like that! Plus I've heard those compliments all of my life.

I finally said, "Enjoy your sunrise and sunbathing. I hope this trip will be all you expected and more, my new friend."

Landon had quitely been assembling our rods and baiting our lines and then said, "Yes sir. Enjoy yourself. This is one week I'll never forget, for many reasons."

Landon and I moved to the front of the boat and began fishing. We had several poles in the water, and as we cast a line Landon asked, "Sir, can I ask you a question."

I sighed because I really didn't want to talk to this handsome young man about, well, really anything. In the past, Kevin and I had talked to Landon sure, but we had never seen the other's dick, much less sucked each other off, not to mention being fucked by the other while at sea and certainly not jacked off on each other's face! We were, so to speak, treading in new water!

I said, "While I am dreading this conversation, yes Landon, you can ask me whatever. I'll answer anything you ask, whether I want to or not, son."

Landon waited a few seconds and then said, "Mr. Daniels, it's just that..."

I interrupted him and said, "Landon, when we are talking 'normal', call me Dean. I can't take you seriously if you are going to be so formal and polite with 'Mr. Daniels', ok? Plus, I think we are past that, don't you agree?"

Landon said, "Ok. Dean. Yes sir, I like think we are." After a pause, he continued, "I remember 7 or 8 years ago, a couple of years after your first trip with my Dad I guess when you first started coming up here and hiring his services and I thought to myself, 'Damn, that's one cool Texas man!' But what I never thought was that I'd see him crush on another man, or that I'd fuck him, much less cum on his face, or that he would name my dick. But we both know, that's all changed this week Man, but like, I'm curious. Is this all-new, or, have you always been, you know, like bisexual? And, like, you know, why now? I just can't wrap my head around it all. But I do want you to know it's cool. I mean, I'm cool with it all. But..."

I didn't answer his question right away. Instead, I pondered over how much I tell this very good-looking man, whose arms were those of a goddess, who had most likely been wrapped around my daughter the night before. In no way could I tell him, or anyone about the incestuous man-on-man sex I shared with my sons, and my grandsons, or the fact my uncle had molested me. I knew I most certainly could not tell him I was basically in a full-on homosexual affair with my study son-in-law! I questioned how I could answer his questions but stay semi-truthful.

After a few moments, I finally said, "It is something new for me to act on. My buddy Kevin, or my best friend Herman, or any of my other buddies? Nope. We have never done anything like this. Even during all the years I traveled for work, I never cheated on Tammy. Before we were married, however, I was very sexually active, girl after girl made their way through my bed, that's no lie. But queer sex? With a man I just met or a younger man I've known 8 or 9 years? No way! This is new."

Naturally, I was omitting Shiro from my thoughts, but how could I explain him and not bring up Tyler or Angel?

He asked, "Then why now, why here, why with me and Ned?"

I answered, "Sadly Landon it isn't about you." I laughed and said, "You are just a bonus, you sexy stud!"

Landon smiled and said, "I'm happy to please!"

I continued saying, "When I saw free-spirited, smiling Ned, who was different from any man I know, and believe me I have seen a variety of men in my life, from the guys at my country club who wear slacks and wingtip shoes, to cowboys at rodeos in boots and Wranglers, to men at cattle sales, men at horse shows, or coaches at sporting events in Nikes, hell, you get the picture, men come in a variety of forms. Look at you, you get to work in baggy swim trunks and a wife beater, and flip-flops. Anyway, there was something different about Ned. An attraction I can not explain. And when you said he asked about being nude, I thought to myself, 'This is a man I want to experiment with' and I took a chance. You? Well, you were a bonus. Because I also thought 'Landon is young, hot, and probably open to man-on-man sex' because your generation is entirely different from mine. All while this may or may not answer all of your questions, or even make sense to you, it is the truth, and it's the best explanation and answer I have."

Landon looked at me and nodded before asking, "Dean? How will things work out, or change, or, well, Sir, what I'm asking is, I mean, what if I wanted to see Melissa again? Maybe even visit her in Texas someday?"

I laughed and said, "Stud! If and when that time comes, I can assure you the men in my family will break you in Texas style! You'd leave Texas as a new cowpoke!"

Of course, Ned had no idea what I was talking about or referring to so he asked, "It's cool with you if I see her again then? Because I would like to ask her out when we dock on Friday."

I said, "Son, you do you. Just be kind to her. She is, after all, my baby girl! But in the meantime, on this boat, out on the water, I am going to be someone else, who is not the real me. And I'm telling you now, don't be surprised about anything, do you understand what I'm saying? Plus, what happens on the boat, stays on the boat, or I'll personally fuck you up. Do we have an agreement?"

Landon nodded his head and said, "I'm all in Daddy! Let's have some fun!"

I watched as Landon's strong arms flexed, then tightened. His big strong feet planted firmly, the veins in his neck became visible, his eyebrows furrowed, his forehead wrinkled and his hands were fiercely fighting the reel as he reeled in a big, young fighting sand tiger shark!

I shouted, "Fuck yeah! Catch that baby!"

Which brought Ned running to our sides! He said, "Oh, it's a fish! I thought, well never mind what I thought!"

Landon laughed and said, "We both know what you thought!"

I said, "Fish? Buddy that's a shark!"

I thought Ned might faint before he made it back to his lounger.

Once the shark was secured in the live well, Landon, smiling wide said, "Dad will say this is a successful trip! We caught a sand tiger shark!" And since they aren't that common in the water we were in, I knew he was right.

I purposely took some of his glory when I said, "You do know I am taking credit for that catch, right? Because I damn sure fucking will be!"

Landon laughed and said, "Everything has a price!"

By 11:00 we were even further out on open water and anchored. We had a hell of a catch, and I had a fresh cup of coffee that I had allowed to get cold. I was standing on the deck and Ned was in another lounge chair, still sunbathing in the nude and he asked, "Are you going to drink that as a cold coffee?"

I said, "Maybe. Do you want it?"

Ned said, "I do, but I think it needs to be stirred."

I sat the cup down and unzipped my pants and took my cock out and stuck it in the cup and used my dick as a stir stick. Ned watched my every move, licking his lips.

After a few moments of this, my dick began reacting and naturally grew hard. I took a couple of steps toward Ned, held my wet dick out and I didn't say a word, I just guided it to Ned's hot mouth.

He immediately parted his lips and just as Bruiser entered his mouth, Landon walked up and said, "Shit! It isn't even lunch and he's already sucking your cock? You two are, like, too much! I knew today and tomorrow wouldn't actually be, you know, like just a fishing trip!"

I said, "It is, but this worm caught a croaker fish because it damn sure isn't a chocker fish!"

I thought my joke was funny and even Landon laughed. Ned gave him no mind as he continued to deep-throat my penis.

A few minutes later I pulled my cock out of Ned's mouth and sat down on one of the fishing chairs, but jumped up rather quickly! I didn't realize the white vinyl would be as hot as it was. Upon further inspection of my skin, I realized I was turning a slight red and I said aloud, "Men, I best put on some swim trunks. I don't know how I will explain this full-body blistering to my wife!"

They both laughed and Landon said, "I'm getting hungey myself. I think some time in the cabin is warranted for food and tea, or I can blend us a smoothie, if you know, you'd like one?"

Ten minutes later I was still naked, but in the cabin below and eating hard-boiled eggs, cheese toast with apple butter, and freeze-dried jerky as we began talking about hobbies and life other than fishing.

The more we talked, the more we found out about each other, and as it turned out we had quite a few interests in common.

I never knew Landon had a master's degree in Marine Biology from New York University and is associated with several government agencies that monitor and control wildlife and fish populations and their ecosystems.

I too belong to several government agencies regarding wildlife.

He told me at one point he had considered being a Texas Game Warden. I was very impressed because they are one of the highest law enforcement agencies in the state.

Ned talked about his love of the outdoors, how he had remodeled an older home, and the barns and outbuildings that were still standing on his property. He told us how he had hand-moved two tons of mulch to his flower beds by himself just days before the trip and about his harvesting of their garden.

I, too, garden but on a smaller scale.

I was most impressed by the hiking and walking he and his wife do regularly. They drive to numerous locations to just walk the terrain and enjoy the outdoors. He spoke with pride when speaking of his wife, and I realized he didn't feel as if he was cheating on Dorean any more than I felt I was cheating on Tammy because being with another man isn't the same as being with another woman. 'Hum, the same liberal views on homosexual sex', I thought to myself. Then we discussed politics and surprisingly, we aligned there as well...

'Another plus', I thought to myself.

Our discussion went deep into the sexual topic however and Landon had said, "Hey if you love your lady and aren't abusing her, and if you aren't ignoring her needs, wants, and desires, but you are fulfilling a need, want, and desire of your own that she probably can't understand and wouldn't even approve of, but you aren't putting the anyone in danger, well other than hurt feelings, I say do what you do and then go home and do her too!"

This caused us all to laugh, but as I looked at him speaking, his tanned hard body, beautiful smile, perfect white teeth, long blonde hair, muscular arms, and legs, I knew that he could probably please Melissa, but fit right in with me and the boys at the same time. I didn't feel love for him, but I did feel kindness and attraction.

Ned said, "I'll drink to that! That sounds like very mature words from a generation of kids who had too few time-outs and no ass-whoopings at all!"

As he held his fruit smoothie up in a toast, we all clinched our plastic cups and laughed.

I looked at Ned and saw a very fit man only a few years older than me, muscular and tall, handsome to the core, with a robust personality who enjoyed life with sexy twinkling eyes and strong hands who had things in common with me, who had opened my eyes to new ideas and ways and thought to myself, 'i could easily be in love with this hunk of a man'.

I went to the bed and stretched out on it, putting my hands behind my head, my fingers interlocking, spread my legs, and closed my eyes.

I said, "It's so peaceful out here. The rocking of the boat due to the waves, the sun beating down on us, the hum of the fans, and the sounds of the birds. Wait? Those birds seem awfully close, and what are those birds?"

I still had my eyes closed as Ned said, "Could be murre, herring gulls, razorbills or even northern gull..." then he went on talking about birds with the uncanny knowledge I had discovered he had about a thousand useless topics until I was almost asleep.

My mind was in tune-out mode until I felt the tip of my dick being licked, and then the flaccid shaft picked up and engulfed into a hot wet mouth. That's when I heard Landon say, "Gentlemen, I'll leave you two it! I'll be up top at the helm if you need anything, which I'm sure you won't."

With my eyes still closed, yet my penis now hard and receiving an excellent blowing, I could hear Landon climbing the stairs and for some reason, I imagined his stumpy flaccid penis not bouncing, but yet the head pointing straight out as his sexy tanned ass climbed the stairs.

I opened my eyes and saw one sexy man between my legs with my cock in his mouth.

He was looking back at me, his eyes dancing and he stretched both arms out towards my chest, as each hand found a nipple that they began to pinch.

I pulled several pillows behind my head and moved my hands towards Ned's head and began running my fingers through his hair, instantly pushing his head further down on my cock and I said, "That's right, Big Little Man, suck Daddy's dick. You've turned out to be one of my best cock suckers ever. You're a natural son. Make fucking love to that big dick with your tongue, my boy. It's all yours."

Ned continued to blow Bruiser, taking the massive shaft balls deep down his throat until I pulled him up to me.

Ned laid full body on me, skin on skin as I pulled his face flush to mine and started French kissing his mouth. Our tongues were soon in a sword fight as I wrapped my arms around his body, pulling him even closer and tighter to me.

With my arms wrapped around him, I had no trouble rolling Ned over onto his back as I spread his legs and aligned the tip of my penis to the ruby-red rosebud of his ass. My cock was still slightly wet with Ned's slobber and I was leaking precum by the gallons so I assumed and with little struggle, I could push Bruiser into Ned's ass. I didn't realize he had a butt plug in his man-pussy.

I laughed and said, "Baby you never cease to amaze me."

Ned was smiling and said, "I'll always keep the fire alive, Daddy." just as I removed the plug.

I once again aligned Bruiser to Ned's ass and with a little push, I sank my cock into Ned's body.

I leaned forward and kissed his mouth, then his neck and ear before I pushed myself forward and began plowing his garden with my tiller. My back and forward, side-to-side movements did their trick, and just as I was hoping Ned's long, thick shaft sprung to life and came alive.

I used one hand to brace myself and the other to stroke Big Jim and laughed thinking how each of us had a name for our manhood. Granted I had named them Bruiser, Big Jim, and Stumper, but I loved the special touch.

I thought to myself, 'I need to name the boy's dicks!'

I was brought back to reality when I heard Ned groan loudly and I felt his body stiffen and I knew that his oil dreck of a penis was about to explode. I pulled back and then thrust my cock into his hole one last time I watched as his well exploded! Rope after rope of thick, hot milky white cum shot out of his penis coating his torso and belly!

Ned screamed out, "FUCK ME!" in pure delight as I pulled my cock out of his ass and shot my load onto his chest. This time the 'FUCK' shout had the correct meaning!

Ned then leaned forward and planted a huge kiss on my lips, wrapped his arms around me, and fell back on his back pulling me down with him.

Our mixed cum loads were gluing our bodies together and I thought the feeling was more than intoxicating.

He said, "Daddy Dean you excite me so much! You're a fun fishing buddy! I don't know what's..."

I only smiled because I was thinking more than that, then I interpreted Ned and said, "We will find a way. I promise. We will find a way." Then we kissed passionately.

Much to our surprise, Landon's voice came over an intercom and said, "While you two were catching each other, I caught ten mackerel! And oh yeah, I installed an intercom to go along with the camera. Silent movies went out of style years ago! Get yourselves cleaned up, the fishing is great today!"

We both laughed out loud but didn't move.