by Michael Jade
Short Fiction/ Western/Cowboy Erotica/ MM
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An erotic short story...
Hot cowboy has first gay encounter! Trevor hired on as a
ranch hand for the summer, away from his life, women, and sex in general—except
when he can steal a private moment in the bunkhouse shower. When he catches fellow
rancher Jimmy having solo fun in an empty stall, Trevor decides to take things
in hand to explore something new. Jimmy’s hot and ready to teach him the ropes—and
the real way to oil and work a new saddle.
Excerpt:
Trevor’s dick jumped to attention, edging its way down his pant leg as it lengthened. Jimmy glanced down at the obvious ridge and met Trevor’s gaze again with a knowing smile. Trevor felt his face flush, but he reached down and palmed the bulge with a tight grip.
An unconscious moan escaped his lips. Jesus, how good it felt, touching himself while Jimmy’s electric eyes watched. Trevor heard a telltale zip, and Jimmy glanced down to find the man’s hand reaching inside his open fly.
“Don’t think I plan to do this alone,” Jimmy said with a teasing tone. “You already got to see what I’m bringin’ to the party. So haul it out and show me what I’m stayin’ up past rancher’s hours for.”
Trevor shuddered, and with quivering hands, complied. Somehow, he managed to get his pants open. Getting his iron-hard dick up and out was tougher, but soon both men were holding their meat, their hands sliding slowly up and down while they watched one another.
Jimmy parted his lips as he gazed at Trevor’s swollen, pink shaft. “Mighty fine,” he said. “Bigger than I imagined, too.”
Trevor’s heart threatened to beat out of his chest over hearing that Jimmy had been giving thought to what Trevor’s cock was like.
“Not as big as yours,” Trevor managed.
“But nice and thick. I like that.”
They fell silent for a few minutes while they jacked off for one another. Trevor analyzed exactly how fast and hard Jimmy liked to work his shit, and all the while, Jimmy kept his other hand on the stall gate behind Trevor, steadying himself. At this close distance, Trevor could smell male musk and sex, and he felt his balls growing heavy at it. He could easily blow his wad right like this, but part of him wondered whether Jimmy would let things go farther between them. Maybe he shouldn’t be greedy, but after everything he’d pictured in the shower, everything he was imagining right now, he sure as hell was going to try for the brass ring.
