Walking in Two Worlds
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Bab 1: Chapter 1
“Ho, Ranger, This looks as gooda spot as any.”
Lee Masters reined his gray gelding to a halt on the banks of a small, mountain lake and looked around. The waters were blue and inviting. The clearing at the edge of the lake was lush with grass, protected to the north by pines and cottonwoods.
“Yep, this’ll do.”
Lee stretched atop his mount to take the kinks out of his back. It had been a long ride and a long night. He had left the high pasture camp…forced to leave by the foreman the previous day at noon. Embarrassed and frustrated, he had ridden all day and all night. Now, he and his horse were bushed. As he sat surveying the lake and the land, he wondered how he had gotten himself into this mess. It had to be the whiskey. If only he hadn’t gotten drunk. Then he wouldn't have gotten into it with that kid someplace where they'd get caught. Well, he wasn’t really a kid: just a young hot and horny cowpoke like himself.
Wonder where he went when they threw us outta camp? Too bad we went in separate directions; we coulda had some real fun now there’s no fuckin’ nosey, Bible thumpin’ bastards to interfere.
Lee shrugged his broad shoulders and dismounted, stretched once more and began to unsaddle Ranger. He swung the hefty work saddle to the ground, after extracting the hobbles from the saddlebags and his rifle from the gun sleeve. He removed Ranger’s bridle, hobbled him and let him free to drink from the clear, blue waters and wander off to graze on the lush grass.
The cowboy unstrapped the bedroll from the saddle and rolled it out on the sandy beach. He stood looking at the saddlebags with his hands on his slender hips. Other than a shirt for wearin’ on Sunday, a bar of soap and cans of beans, they were empty.
Might as well wash these, he thought, referring to the clothes on his back. No one here to object to my body being out for inspection.
Despite his bravado, Lee was unsettled by being discovered with the kid and having his sexual proclivities exposed to his cowpoke buddies.
He got undressed, laid his clothes on the edge of the lake, put his six-shooter under his saddle with the rifle, grabbed his bar of lye soap and waded into the water. It was cold, as mountain lakes are. Despite the hot afternoon sun, he had goose flesh from his head to his toes, including his ample cock and huge balls, which snuggled up against his groin for warmth and protection.
Ignoring the frigid water, Lee dived deep under the surface, only to come up sputtering and cursing. He quickly lathered his body, working the soap into the thick matt of black hair covering his chest, ass and legs. Even though the water was ice cold, he took a few minutes to stroke his cock to the point of exposing his mushroom head beyond the foreskin. Then he ducked down under water to rinse the soap from his wavy black hair and moustache.
He waded out of the water with his cock at half-staff and shook like a water spaniel.
“Fuck,” he said out loud. “No frickin’ towel. Guess the sun’ll have ta do it.”
He walked to his pile of clothes and shook the sand off his feet, put on his socks, boots and hat. Naked, except for what he had donned, he gathered his underwear, jeans, shirt and bandana and went back to the water’s edge. Squatting down, he worked the lye soap into the material of each piece of clothing and rubbed them together between his fists. Dunking the now clean garments in the clear water to rinse them, he rose and walked to the grassy area to spread them out in the sun to dry. By this time he was almost dry himself. He walked to his saddle and bedroll and stretched out to let the sunshine finish the job.
Lee lay with his eyes closed, feeling the sun on his body, the breeze caressing his skin. He felt his dick begin to respond to nature’s touch. He began to play with his balls and his hardening cock with his left hand, while his right made its way to his hair shrouded nipples. In his mind he saw the young man who had seduced him at the camp. The young blond Adonis’ image rose above him as he had two nights earlier. He felt once more the thrill of the boy/man’s smooth ass as it impaled itself on his turgid shaft. He began to contract and release his ass in a fucking motion as his passion rose and his balls contracted.
“Kenny,” he moaned out loud, as his cum rushed to erupt from the slit at the head of his penis. Five strong volleys shot into the air and landed on his face, chest, abs and arms. Then four lesser dribbles cascaded down the shaft and coated his hand and wrist.
Lee lay for several minutes, holding onto his softening cock, enjoying the feeling of satisfaction and release. He took a deep breath and wondered again where Kenny was now. Then he slowly opened his eyes.
He sat up with a start.
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