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The hike to the pond, as Dad called it, was about an hour and a half. We packed water and snacks. If it was too late, we could stay at the Ranger's Station. As we topped the last ridge, the pond was just down the trail directly ahead of us. I noticed a Basque sheep wagon in the clearing next to the pond. Dad and I stripped and jumped in the pond. The cold water felt great after the long hike. I crawled out and found a big rock in the sun to catch a few rays and Z's at the same time. Two Basque sheep herders rode up on horses near Dad. I could not hear what they were saying, and even if I could, I didn't understand the Basque language. They got off their horses and Dad got out of the water and they began to laugh. The three of them walked over to my rock. Dad said, "These two have not had sex in over a month with anyone but each other. They would like to fuck your ass. You up for that?" He did not wait for my reply, he just turned to the two men and said something in their language, and they started to strip. They both had black curly hair. The taller of the two had a chest covered in black hair, and a thick black bush around his uncut dick. The other one had almost no hair, just a thick bush and an uncut dick. They played with each other's dicks, each growing to a good 10 or more inches. Dad's cock and mine too were getting hard just watching them. Dad turned to me and said, "Get on your knees. Albert is going to fuck you and Louis wants to fuck your face at the same time. I'm going to fuck each of their asses." Albert spit on his dick, then pushed it slowly up my ass. Louis found my mouth, but I just took the head of his dick, my hand around the shaft to keep it from going all the way down my throat. My ass was being worked slowly as his hand ran across my back and around to my chest. I licked the foreskin back and worked the pee slit. Then the spot where the skin around the head and the shaft meet. He seemed to love this. The fucking started to speed up. Then Albert lunged into my ass. I knew Dad had just plowed into his tight ass. I could feel Dad's quick tempo through Albert's body and cock. Louis removed his hand and I went to the base and put my nose into the base of his black curly pubic hair. He breathed in deeply and pulled my head forward, staring to fuck my face. All my needs were being met, except my cock. I reached for it instinctively, and began to pump a load. Louis whistled and his dog ran over and started to lick the head of my dick. I kept stroking the shaft. I may not have understood the Basque language, but "Oh Fuck, Oh, Fuck" and "I'm cumming, cumming, yeahhh" is understood everywhere. Slowly, all the dicks were pulled out. Louis' dog cleaned both his and Albert's dicks off nicely. Dad said he would fuck Louis next time. We had to get to the Ranger's Station. I liked the sound of Ranger Steve and I liked the way he looked. It was about 8 PM when we finally got there. Steve opened the door and was surprised, saying "I thought you were coming up by yourself!" to dad. Dad looked at him, then at me, and said, "I believe there's room in your bed for all of us." Steve smiled and slapped my ass as I walked in. Within five minutes, we were all naked. Steve had a great body, but with a man of his size, his dick was only average. Dad looked at me and said, "It's not his dick, it's his ass that is amazing. Go get some Crisco out of the cooler and I'll tie him up in the meantime." This was not Dad's first time in Ranger Steve's cabin. He went to the closed and brought back a long leather strap and a riding crop. With the strap, Dad wrapped his balls and cock. The black leather on the white skin and blond hair made it look great. When Dad was finished, he went returned to the closed and brought back a box. He hung one of Steve's boots from his ball sack, then handcuffed each arm to a hook on the ceiling beam. Steve was loving this. Dad turned to me and said, "Here, warm up his ass with this..." I whipped his firm ass carefully and dutifully. Dad grabbed the whip from me, "Not like that, like this!" Dad whipped my ass several times and my cock sprang up immediately. Then he said, "Now, make his ass burn and his dick hard!" I got into this and Ranger Steve cried out for me to do it harder. I readily complied. Dad got ready, a rubber glove, Crisco up to his elbow, and a big smile on his face. Then he said to Steve, "Now, let me have that ass!" Ranger Steve looked at Dad and said, "Let's see if we can get to the elbow this time, Sir!" Dad ordered me to twist Steve's tits and suck his dick. Meanwhile, dad slid in two fingers, then 4, then his hand. Soon his wrist was gone up Steve's ass. I stopped sucking just to watch. Ranger Steve was breathing slowly. Sweat was running down his chest. Precum was dripping out of his cock. I wanted to lick it, but I also wanted to watch more of the action. Dad barked at me, "Stroke my fat dick so you can watch this man get fist fucked. Then turning to Steve, he continued, "Take my arm up your but. You're loving it more than anything. You feel my arm up your ass. You like getting fisted!" Steve moaned, "Yeah, I love this. Keep it up until there is no cum left in me!" Ranger Steve continued to moan, then began to yell while Dad began to pump his ass with his arm. Then Ranger Steve began to shoot--not just a little, but long ropes of white cum arcing up into the air, then hitting the floor--a half dozen times. Dad's dick was shooting as well as I continued beating him off. My cock just shot without even being touched. Dad slowly pulled out his arm. After we cleaned up, we had a quick dinner. We all wanted to get into bed and continue our fucking until the sun came up. This was indeed going to be my best summer.