Strict Stock Boss and Naughty Stable Boy story? by Trekfan
The Stock Boss came riding in from checking the fences. As he approached
the stables he noticed his favorite horse, Signal named after the town
where he and his husband first laid eyes on each other, was outside
being washed down. He noticed the stable boy as rinsing him off; he
urged his horse on and quickly dismounted and stomped over to the kid.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing boy!" he had his hands on his
hips and a scowl on his face.
The boy jumped back and dropped the hose he was holding. "Um, I'm
washing your horse, boss."
"Did I tell you to?"
"No, sir," he bowed his head and looked up shyly at the stock boss
through his thick lashes.
"Did my husband tell you?"
The stable boy chortled at that.
"You find something funny, boy!"
"No sir," he picked up the hose and finished hosing off Signal and
turned off the water. Then took a squeegee and started to dry him off.
"Damn Twist" he mumbled under his breath. Suddenly he found himself
thrown against the stable wall and the stock boss in his face. "What the
hell did you say boy!"
"Nothing, just that..." he looked up at the boss, his blue eyes taking
in the boss' handsome features.
"Just what, boy? You know I oughta fire your sorry ass for that crack."
The stable boy knew he was in deep shit but it was too late to stop now.
"Just that I don't like the way he treats you, so moody and demanding.
How can you stand it?"
"You watch your mouth boy!" he stepped back and let the stable boy stand
away from the wall.
"All I know is I feel bad for you. I'd never treat you that way." His
gaze met the boss' and then looked away and slowly walked by wiggling
his ass seductively at the boss as he went to Signal and put him back in
The stock boss noticed the stable boy had no shirt on and he was wearing
a tight fitting pair of jeans that had a small hole on his left thigh
just below his tight ass. He felt his mouth go dry and pressure building
in his crotch.
"What about my mare, she needs some cleaning too."
"Okay boss," he took the saddle off and took the sponge and began to
wash her down. He accidentally splashed the boss' boots.
"Hey! What the hell you doin? I need to show you how it's done." He came
up behind the boy, who was leaning up against the mare washing her back,
and put his hand over the boy's hand and helped him rub the sponge
across her fur.
His chest pushed up against the boy's back and he could feel his ass rub
"You know what ya need boy?" he whispered in his ear.
"What?" he'd closed his eyes and kept rubbing his ass against the bulge
in the boss' pants.
"A good bath and I think I aim to give ya one." He took the sponge out
of the stable boy's hand and pushed him up against the mare.
"Stay just like this and don't move or I'll whoop ya." He whispered into
the boy's ear. The boss rubbed the sponge across the stable boy's bare
back and then moved it across his chest. "You like that, boy, it feels
good don't it?"
"Oh yeah," the boy whispered huskily. He felt his cock pressing against
the tight confines of the jeans. The bulge in the stock boss' pants was
making it's own statement against his ass. "Isn't that painful for ya,
boss? I could take care of ya." He pushed his ass back against the bulge
"You just hush up, boy." He unzipped the stable boy's pants and pulled
them off. He noticed that he didn't have underwear on and that brought a
smile to his face. He cleared his throat. "What are you some kinda
"Well I could be," the boy slowly turned around and walked over to the
stable door and leaned his back against the wall, his head thrown back
and his groin pushed forward and his cock standing at attention. "Just
for you, boss. Come on ya wanna piece of this don't ya?" he slowly
caressed his chest, his hands skimming down to his flat stomach, both
hands running down each thigh, rubbing up and down to his knees and
back. His head turned slowly towa5rds the boss, his blue eyes giving him
a come hither look.
The boss came closer, like a magnet was drawing him helplessly in. He
knew his husband would hit the roof if he caught him, but he couldn't
stop himself from being drawn like moth to a flame. He was consumed with
passion and he stood in front of this beautiful creature.
The stable boy unbuttoned his shirt and took it off his shoulders real
slow. Then he unbuttoned his pants and slowly unzipped them and pushed
them off his hips and let them puddle on the ground around his ankles.
Like the boy the boss was naked. He went to his knees and cradled the
boss' cock in his hand. "This is one big piece of meat you got boss, I
wonder what ya taste like." He wrapped his mouth around the turgid cock
and sucked on it like a calf to its' mother's teats.
He felt the boss' hand in his hair combing through his locks and running
a few tendrils against his callused fingers. He took more of his length
down his throat, he looked up and saw the boss' eyes were closed and his
head was thrown back a groan escaped the boss' lips, and he had to act
quickly when the sexy man standing in front of him collapsed to his
knees like he'd been pole?axed. His arms surrounded the boss' back and
pulled the pliant body against him.
"Boss, anythin wrong, air?" he asked innocently.
"You damn well know nothin's wrong you little shit. Come here." The boss
pulled him up and threw him down onto a bale of straw and studied the
bare, smooth ass looking back at him. "You've tried my patience, boy,
now you're gonna get what's coming to ya."
He grabbed a rope and tied the boy's hands together and knelt down next
to him. The boss took a bandana out of his pants pocket and blindfolded
the boy's eyes. He rested his hands on the boy's soft, dark hair and
combed his fingers through the soft locks then moved his hands down to
the strong shoulders then onto the muscular back. His fingers traced a
line down the smooth skin to the birthmark on the right side of his
lower back. He was studying it closely just like he was studying the
rest of the supple body laid out before him like a feast waiting to be
eaten. His lips began a journey, trailing kisses from neck and shoulder
blade to lower spine. His hands caressed the firm ass cheeks. "Raise
your hips, boy."
The stable boy did as he was told he couldn't see a thing but he was
getting so aroused by the boss' sensual exploration of his body. His
trapped cock was springing to action.
"Oh, boss, touch me, please. AH!" he felt the boss touch his balls
rubbing his fingers against the heavy sacs. The feel of the sudden touch
was just as quickly gone.
"Boss?..." 'SMACK' "OW!" he felt a hand hit his bare bottom with just
enough force to send his quivering hips forward and his cock sliding
against the straw.
"Shut up and take your whoopin, I done told ya you was gonna get it but
good." The boss smacked the boy's other cheek so he'd have a matched
set. He sat back on his heels to admire his handiwork and then took some
pity on the stable boy and rubbed his hand over the red spots and then
kissed the hot skin. Then his hand slid underneath until he found the
boy's burgeoning cock. The boss sat down on the round and slid under the
boy's body, which was still resting on the bale of straw, and guided the
boy's member into his hungry mouth. He licked the head, his tongue
dipping into the slit.
"Oh, bboss, oh gawd," he felt the boy's hip muscles tense up under his
hands which were ripping them tightly. He took the engorged cock into
his mouth and kept sucking on it, guiding it slowly inside his mouth
until the entire length was being bathed by his hot cavern. In the
meantime his right hand wandered around the boy's ass, caressing the
plump cheek. His fingers slowly delved into the dark cleft until his
index finger found the secret passage hiding between the beautiful
cheeks. His finger drew a circle around the rosebud and the boy gasped
and shoved his cock in and out of the boss' mouth. When he inserted his
middle finger into the opening the boy's head jerked back. The boss
began finger fucking the boy all the while continuing to suck his cock.
It wasn't long before he was being fed the boy's cum.
"Mm, now that's what I call a meal." The boss let the softening cock
drop from his mouth and his finger left the warm home it had found and
he moved to kneel behind the stable boy's beautiful body. "Let me see
what I can find for dessert." The boss found a can of balm and put it
within reach, then he was teasing the boy by rubbing his hands over his
round ass cheeks. Gently caressing the beautiful globes, then he pulled
them apart and found the puckered opening that seemed to be inviting him
to explore. He rested his head against the cheeks, then moved lower and
started to lick the boy's balls. He could hear the boy moaning and his
back arched up and gave him more access. He knew the boy wanted him to
take his cock into his mouth again but he had other ideas. He traced a
line from the boy's balls up to the cleft and in between them he started
rimming the boy's puckered opening.
"Oh GAWD!" the boy moaned loudly. His tongue didn't meet much resistance
as it pressed inside the dark opening, preparing the tunnel for him. He
let some saliva drip from his tongue and land on the rosebud, which he
could see contract a bit. He opened the jar of balm and dipped his
fingers into it and then stuck his fingers where his tongue had just
left and made sure the boy was nice and slick. Then he put some of the
balm onto his stiff member.
"Okay, boy, it's time to show you who is in charge." The boss laid his
body over the boy and guided his cock into the tight channel. He slowly
slid inside, feeling the boy shaking in anticipation.
"Yeah, boss, show me who's in charge." The boy pushed back against the
large cock and met the boss' thrusts. He felt the boss' arm come around
his chest and pulled him up against him and he thrust faster into him.
The boy put his hand on his own cock and started to stroke himself,
matching the rhythm to the thrusts. The boss put his hand over his and
together they were getting closer to erupting like two volcanoes.
"Guns goin off" the boy's voice echoed loudly in the barn.
"Mine, too," the boss grunted a few moments afterwards. He lay on the
boy's back for a few moments until he rolled over to his side, pulling
the boy's body to the side. He gently stroked the boy's face and the
boy turned to face him and their lips met in a tender kiss.
"Oh Ennis, they say you're not supposed to enjoy sex the older you get,
boy are they ever wrong. It just gets better and better for us."
"Jack, since when did you ever listen to what 'they' say. We go by our
own rules, always have. And I like that saying you're not getting older
you're getting better, and we sure are getting better and better. I can
never get enough of you rodeo. I ain't never gonna stop reminding you
how much I love ya, lil darlin."
"I hope you don't, cowboy, cause I know I love you so much it feels like
my heart's just gonna burst with so much happiness. So what are we gonna
do about this mess we made?" he looked down his spunk covered stomach
and at their sweaty, straw covered bodies.
"Oh I can think of something."
They quickly got dressed and made sure all the horses were taken care of
and then went back to the house. It was Saturday and Marianne had the
weekend off and Junior and Annie were in Burlington for the day. So they
had the place to themselves. They went back inside the house and made a
beeline for the bathroom and decided to christen the Jacuzzi they'd
recently had installed.
The strict stock boss and the naughty stable boy both had big smiles on
their faces for the rest of the day.