Taking a tour.
I took the two Desert Rangers 1st Lieutenant , Blake Bricks, and Lieutenant Hank Hanson, to the employee’s cafeteria called ‘The Country Kitchen’, to eat. My brother Jason, Jerry, the stuntman, and the two Sheriff Deputies Jeff and Bo were already seated at one of the large tables. When Jason saw us entering the cafeteria, he come over to the entrance and greeted our new guest.
“Rangers, welcome to the employee’s cafeteria. Your meal is on the house; just help yourselves to a variety of some of the best food in the City. I’ll have to admit it is the only one open at the present time but I think you’ll find it quite to your liking. After you fill your trays, please come over to our table and I’ll introduce you to a few of the staff and employees of Bareback City.”
“The employee’s cafeteria joined the ‘Hole in the Wall’ saloon. The food service was presently for the employees, but after our grand opening, we will have several more food establishments ready for use. We’ll have a small casual restaurant, and a nicer formal restaurant at the ‘Cattleman’s Hotel and Bar across the street. We hope to be able to sever numerous people at a time.”
The Rangers and I filled our food trays and join them at a large table. Jason started introducing the Desert Rangers to some of the men at the table.
“I want you Rangers to feel at home here and your meals are always on the house. I think you’ve met Terry earlier, the head of our Stuntmen team. We’ll be putting on small western shows as the days go on. You saw us rehearsing for the fake ‘Bank Robbery’ this morning and we have other shows planned later. So if you hear gunfire and lots of noise during the days in the near future, you’ll understand it’s just us rowdy City folks making all the racket.”
“I think you know my brother, lover, and right had man, Clint. I trust he gave you a satisfying welcome.” Every one was introducing themselves, shaking hands and getting acquainted.
“Oh yeah!” Ranger Blake said. “Clint gave us both a satisfying blow by blow description of some of the happenings around town. We both look forward to repeating our pleasures the next time we visit your city. I know now how you came up with the name ‘Bareback City’. Very appropriate. Clint is a good ambassador and an excellent bareback rider.” Then the men all laughed.
The men talked and joked around while eating, then Jason made a suggestion to the Rangers. “If you men have some spare time, I’d like to show you around the other parts of the City.”
“We still have a few more hours to spare, but have to get back to the station before night fall.” Ranger Blake spoke for the men. “We’d love to see more. We’ve already had a good tour of your ‘Outhouse for Men’ and if that’s any indication of the other action taking place around here, we’d love to see it as well. Come on Hank, you might be surprised what the rest of the world is like.”
As the men walked to the main street, Jason was explaining the main scheme of ‘Bareback City’. A group of ex-Marines and other unemployed Veterans formed a corporation after I purchased 1,000 acres of desert and the old ghost town here. Some company tried to develop it before, but went broke and owed back taxes, so I bought it cheap. We all own a share of the city now, but I am the chairman and owner.”
“We decided to develop ‘Bareback City’ like the exact cities of the old west. Before America’s frontier was first developed, it was only men that dared to head out west. Women came much later and even then there were few and far between. We are running this city with Men only and we are having an excellent moment in time.”
“This place is a haven for men that have been through hell with their spouses and had bad divorces. In Bareback City the men can relax, not under lot of pressure, enjoy the company and companion of other men, and enjoy man to man sex without complications. We’re a very open and understanding group, but still maintain reasonable and unspoken rules that all have contracted when becoming part of Bareback City. So far we haven’t had any problems and no complaints. Everyone works together to make it a comfortable and profitable city.”
“Across the street at the ‘Horney Toad Hall’ we have all sorts of stage shows, male strippers, dancers, and sexual exhibition activity, Today there’s a group of dancers called, ‘Foreman Dick and his Ranch Hands Performers.’ They’re like the Chippendale Dancers only they have 12 handsome, masculine young, well hung studs, cowboy dancers that do more than just dance.”
“‘Foreman Dick’ the leader of the group, is a few years older than the rest of the dancers but is hung exceptionally well. I mean like 14 thick inches of man meat. During the evenings performance he challenges any volunteer from the audience to come upon the stage and he’ll give them $100.00 if they can take his cock up the ass and let him fuck you until he cums. After he gets a volunteer, and he usually does, the other dancer stands close to the edge of the stage, masturbate to music, and shoot their jizz on the audience when they cum. It’s a wild show--worth seeing sometime.”
“We are setting up similar performances at other Bars with Stages. The ‘White Swallow Bar’ has game night called ‘your turn in the barrel’. I’ll show you that one later. They’re still drilling holes in a large Wine barrel in the center of the room. You can only guess what happens there.”
“Another fun place is called ‘The hole in the wall.’ It’s a nice place to relax after a hard day. You can roll and smoke your own while having a nice glass of wine, beer, or liqueur’, then when you’re in the mood, you buy a ticket with an image of one of your favorite celebrities or heroes. Then you go to the back room, find a life size picture on the door of a booth, and go into one of several private booths with Glory Holes drilled in the wall. On the other side is someone to satisfy your needs.”
“I’d like to take your picture, Ranger Blake, and put it on one of the doors. I think you’d be a very popular celebrity and your tickets would sell like hotcakes. You’re a very handsome man and I would like to get you in bed with me and Clint sometime soon. Now on with the tour…”
“We have a nice modern hotel at the end of the block. It has been upgraded but the hotel guests can still share the large community shower room on each floor. We don’t think we’ll have too many complaints about that. It’s a good way to meet new people staying at the hotel.” “We also have a small outdoor pool where guest are required to swim in the nude. Hot cabana boys serve drinks and pass out towels. If you tip the cabana boy well, you can spend a few pleasant moments in the Cabanas. The message and steam room seem to be a very popular place to relax too. Some of our staff has already checked them out. We encourage our employees to mingle with the guest and keep them entertained.”
“At the other end of the ‘Cattleman’s Hotel’ is a small shopping mall that connects with the lobby. There are small shops with sweets, men’s custom jewelry, Western Oil paintings, lithographs, flower shop, and other items of interest for tourist. In the center of the building facing the street is a small bank and post office where you can actually do banking and use the post office.”
“We have an excellent Tailor Shop on this side of the street next to the Fire House operated by an old acquaintance, Tom. If you ever need any western clothes or boots, Tom is the guy to see. He is also an excellent tailor and could give your pants an extra stitch or two to help you to show off your hot looking ass or some of that cock hanging down your leg. Not only is he a good tailor, but is one of the best cocksuckers and ass rimmers on the street. I met him when I was in the service. He tailored my uniforms and the first to work my ass over and drain my nuts.”
“On the other side of the Fire House, is the Stables and Leather Shop. If you’re in the market for leather good, belts, whips, pulleys, sex toys and such, then you should see ‘Mighty Joe’ or his partner Rodger. If they don’t have it in stock, they can make it for you. He might want to show you his swing or rack and unless you’re in the mood for some S and M stay clear of the back room or asking for a demonstration because Mighty Joe is another huge man in all departments.”
“We keep most of our horses there at that stable and have an excellent stable master, Mr. Fox, and several capable young stable boys to care for your horses. You can leave your horses there while you’re visiting and they'll be in good hands.”
The Firehouse next to the Stables has a couple of old fire equipment units that are still in use but are mainly for show and Parades we will be having soon. They’ll be pulled by a couple Clydesdale horses that were loaned to us by a generous donor. They are fantastic animals.”
“Above the Firehouse I have remodeled as mine and Clint’s loft home. It was used at one time by firemen and has full restrooms and showers. A big fireplace was added later. After the city was abandon by the previous owners, it was used as a storage room. I found many antiques and they are now used throughout the city and in my loft. Blake, I’ll have to take you upstairs on your next visit to show you my personal California King Size bed. I made it myself. It has lots of room for playing and excellent for 3 or more people.”
As Jason and Blake continued the tour, the other Ranger Hank and the two Sheriff’s Deputies, Bo and Jeff, wander off to the old Jailhouse. If I knew those two rascals they would have the Ranger, stripped and cuffed to the bars for further inspection. I thought I would peek in the Jailhouse side window to see what they were up to.
Just as I had expected, lucky Ranger Hank was handcuffed to the jail bars, with his cock through the bars getting sucked off my a couple inmates. Jeff and Bo had his pants down around his ankles and were taking turns rimming the Ranger’s sweet ass. I knew after they got him hot enough they would find a way to get their dicks up his ass and take turns fucking him. By the look on Ranger Hank’s face I would say he was in ‘Ranger Heaven’.
I thought I’d join them and see if I could get in on some of this action. I opened the side door to the Jailhouse and went to the back room jails where the action was taking place. Inside the locked jail were two of the young bar waiters from one of the salons. One was licking and sucking on Hank’s big nuts and the other one was going up and down on his cock. He was moaning and enjoying this new adventure.
Deputy Bo was down on his knees, spreading Ranger Hanks ass cheeks and was rimming the fuck out of his asshole. Meanwhile Deputy Jeff was standing by his side jacking on his cock. When he saw me he motioned for me to join them. I kneeled before Jeff and started lapping the abundant juices dripping from his cock. He let out a sigh of pleasure as I continued to suck on his big cock and balls.
Deputy Bo took a deep breath and took another go at Ranger Hank’s wet asshole. When he saw me sucking Deputy Jeff’s cock he wink and motioned for me to pleasure Hank’s ass for awhile. I hadn’t rimmed much ass, but Hank’s ass was so hot looking, how could I resist. I spread his tight muscular cheek buns and observed his tender brown anus, and then I immediately buried my face in his butt. While I was enjoying my feast of tender butt hole, Deputy Bo whispered in my ear.
“I think this guy is ready for his first cowboy fucking. What do you say? Just stand up behind him and I will help you guide your cock into his ass. He might be a virgin but I know he can handle it, besides what else can he do, he’s cuffed to the bars and is getting sucked off by those two hungry cocksuckers. He is ripe and ready. Go to it Clint.”
I stood, dropped my jeans, and retrieve my already hard cock. Bo placed my cock in his mouth and got it super wet and pulled my cock towards Ranger Hank’s opening. He spread his cheeks and guided my cock to his hole. Hank never protested my attempt, but pushed back towards me welcoming my dick.
The two cocksuckers paused while I got the head of my cock into his tight wet hole…and it was tight but we managed to get my dick past his opening. He let out a painful sound and moved back and my whole 8 inch cock slid right into his love canal. We stood still for a few minutes then he put his cock back through the bars to get sucked some more while I rested my cock in his warm hole.
Jeff stood next to Hank and started kissing his cheek until Hank turned and started kissing him. Bo dropped behind me and started rimming my ass. I assumed when he got my asshole wet, he would fuck me while I fucked Hank. I moved my cock slowly in and out of Hank until he got accustomed to my cock, then I reached around and started caressing his nipples. Bo stood behind me and guided his cock into my ass and started fucking me. The room had turned into a daisy-chain of sucking and fucking.
Ranger Hank was about to cum. I could feel his ass muscles tighten. This was my sign to fuck him hard and deep. Bo just stood and let me move back and forth on his cock as I fucked, thus causing him to moan with pleasure. I couldn’t hold back any longer. I buried my cock deep into Ranger Hanks hole. He cut loose with a grunt and started cumming in one of the bar boy’s mouth. Bo stated trembling and emptied his baby makers deep in my hole. Jeff had been jacking on his cock while kissing Hank, and when he was ready to cum, he put his cock thru the bars while one of the boys took his load. It was awesome.
Deputy Bo was the first to break the daisy-chain. He pulled his cock out of my hole and went to the boys behind the bars and told them to clean his cock. Then when he was clean, I pulled my dick from Ranger Hank’s used hole and told the boys to clean my cock. Deputy Jeff undid the handcuffs from Hank’s wrist. He slowly adjusted himself and straightened up his clothes.
Ranger Hank was the first to speak. “Is this the way you always treat your local Rangers? You molest them, chain them to the jail bars, and take advantage of them.”
Jeff, who is usually very , spoke. “Well Yeah. Do you have a problem with this?”
“No. Just wondering what to expect the next time we come thru town next week. I was hoping this wasn’t just a one time thing. By the way, men, this was the best sex I’ve ever had.”
“I think I better go find 1st Lt. Blake. Knowing him, he’s probably fucking that young stable boy where we left our horses today. I haven’t been riding with him very long, but now that I see he liked to fuck men, there might be some interesting night on the desert.”
“By the way, if you Deputies have military police service and still have your gun permits, you can take the county/state examines and become full fledged Rangers and legally make arrest if need be. I would also like to inform you that ‘you’re all under arrest for forcible molesting an officer of the law’…but I’ll overlook it this time if you promise to do this again!”
Continued story by Richard Barber, eyeMrich1@cox.net 12/7/2008, Word Count-2,869
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