"Hoo Boy!" Fox Collins exclaimed. "Look at him!"
"Finest kind!" Virgil Red Hawk agreed. "Best piece of male ass we've seen in a racoon's age."
Fox and Virgil were riding in Virgil's pickup. Fox's vehicle was stored in his ex-wife's barn in Deer Tick. They were both big rugged cowboys in their mid 40s. Nether was good looking, but they both possessed an irresistible male sexual magnetism. Fox had ragged brown hair, with a few days of dark beard stubble. Virgil was three months older, with long straight hair--black shot with silver--tied in a pony tail that ran halfway down his back.
It was early morning and they'd just crossed the state line and were about 250 miles from the Triple-R ranch in the Rugged Mountains. They were going back to work there after spending a month in Texas.
The hitchhiker was standing beside the Pikestaff city limits sign with his thumb out and a big travel pack at his feet. He was a tall thin bodybuilder in his late teens with long flowing blond hair, blue eyes, and full lips, dressed only in sneakers, a tight tank top, and sprayed-on blue jean cutoffs that flaunted his big cock and bulging balls.
"Oh man!" Fox groaned. "We gotta get us some of that!" He put his hand on Virgil's thigh and slid it up to the bulge in his crotch.
"You bet your ass we're gonna." Virgil was already putting on the brakes and steering the pickup onto the shoulder.
As soon as the truck stopped, Fox got out, grinning at the hitchhiker. "Howdy, cutie," he said in his broad Texas accent. "Y'all lookin' for a ride."
The blond teenager returned Fox's grin while looking the cowhand over, letting his gaze linger on the bulge in his jeans. "What kind of ride are you talking about, cowboy?"
Fox planted his feet widely apart and hooked his thumbs in his pockets with his index fingers pointing at his crotch. "I figure we can take you where you want to go."
"I bet you can." The kid's grin widened. "I'm headed for Cranfills Gap." That was 50 miles this side of Deer Tick. "But I wouldn't mind a detour."
"I figured that," Fox said. "Throw your pack in back and climb on in." He stared at the boy's ass as the kid bent over and picked up his pack. "You can ride in the middle."
"Great." The teen set his knapsack in the pickup bed, then climbed into the truck and slid to the middle of the bench seat. Fox got in after him and closed the door. Virgil gunned the engine and they took off with a roar. In a few minutes, they were in Frontier Forest, on a narrow two lane road winding through tall pine trees.
Fox's boner grew as he looked the kid over. His face was almost as pretty as a girl's while still being totally male, with three days of almost invisible blond beard stubble. "We got us a long drive." The sexy boy's leg was pressed into his thigh. "Might as well get to know each other."
The teen's smile reminded Fox of a call girl he and Virgil had hired in Reno. "Oh, we're going to do that." He increased the leg pressure on Fox.
"I'm Fox." He pointed to his partner, who had an even bigger hard-on than he did. "And this here's Virgil."
"Hi Fox. And Virgil." The kid put a hand on each man's thigh and smiled at the growing bulges in their jeans. "I'm Mickey."
"Pleased to meet you." Virgil spoke for the first time. "Whatcha doing in Cranfills Gap?" The town was basically a wide spot in the road with a few houses, a general store, and a gas station. The closest bar was in Deer Tick.
"My mom lives there. She's a freelance web designer and can work anywhere." Mickey tightened his grip on Fox's and Virgil's thighs. "We moved there at the beginning of the summer. She wanted to get me away from the 'bad influences' in Central City after she caught me in bed with the captain of the high school football team."
Virgil made a disgusted sound and shook his head. Fox said, "That must have been rough."
"Well, I miss my friends and the big city life," Mickey answered. "But, Mom didn't realize country folks are just as horny as city people. And even more aggressive about it."
"She sure didn't think it through," Fox said. "What are you doing hitchhiking?"
"I was visiting my cousins in Nashville." Mickey grinned. "We've been kinda foolin' around since we turned 18."
"That's a good start." Virgil winked at Fox. "Kinda like Fox and me here."
Mickey nodded. "I took the bus down, but decided to hitchhike back. Save a little money and maybe meet some people..."
"Did you?"
"Oh yeah! A soldier on his motorcycle, a rancher's son in a pickup, and a lady in a Cadillac. I spent last night with her at the Lincoln Log Cabins in Pikestaff."
"So you ride both sides of the trail?" Fox's ex-wife Christi was into women but still liked taking him to bed. Him and Virgil together.
"Yeah, but it's mostly guys. Men are less complicated." Mickey slid his hands up to Fox's and Virgil's crotches. "It's been a long time since I've had sex with two men." He rubbed their hard-ons through their tightly-stretched jeans. "And I've sure never had two hot cowboys at once."
"Well, that's gonna change." Virgil slowed down, put the truck into four-wheel drive, and turned onto an abandoned logging road. "Real soon."
As the truck rocked and rolled over the deeply rutted dirt and gravel road, Fox unfastened Mickey's cutoffs and took the hot teenager's cock out. Once freed, it swelled to full hardness. It was one of the biggest he'd ever seen, with a wide flaring plow-shaped head and bulging veins. "Man! You are fuckin' big!"
"Some folks have said that," Mickey admitted, rubbing Fox's and Virgil's cocks more aggressively. "But that soldier made my dick look like a little kid's pee-pee. "We spent the night in his tent, out in the woods. I've never had my asshole stretched so wide..."
Virgil turned off the rough road onto an even more rugged trail. They drove a couple hundred yards and then stopped in a little clearing. He shut the engine off and looked at Mickey. "You better be ready. You got me..." He looked over at Fox. "... and my buddy hotter'n a mink with its tail on fire." He reached into Mickey's open cutoffs and gripped his balls.
"Good!" Mickey lifted his butt off the bench seat, letting Fox pull his cutoffs down. "The sex with Lynn last night was great. She even liked it up the ass." He moaned and closed his eyes as Virgil kneaded his hairless balls while Fox stroked his shaft. "But, good as she was, that made me super-horny for a man." He opened his eyes. "Or two men."
"Then come on." Virgil released Mickey's balls and reached for the door handle. "We're wastin' time."
The three men got out of the truck. Virgil got a tarp out of the pickup bed and spread it on the ground.
Mickey stepped out of his cutoffs, but left his tank top and boots on. "I love cowboys." He unfastened Fox's belt, pulled his zipper down, and opened his fly, freeing his straining cock. "Big tough guys are so fuckin' sexy!" He curled his hand around Fox's shaft, clamped his lips around the wrangler's deep furrow, and swirled his tongue over the man's cock-head while stroking his swollen shaft.
"Oh man!" Fox groaned. "That is SO good." The teenager was an amazing cocksucker. Better than most of the men he'd balled and WAY better than any of the women.
"Good for me, too." Mickey opened Virgil's jeans. "Wow! I haven't seen too many uncut cocks. He pushed Virgil's foreskin up and down a few times, covering and uncovering his knob, then swallowed his swollen pole.
"Sweet Jesus!" Virgil ran his fingers through Mickey's long blond hair and rolled his hips, slowly fucking the teenager's face. "You are fuckin' hot!"
"So are you guys." Mickey alternated between the two cowboys, sucking and stroking their cocks, kneading their balls, and reaching between their legs to tickle their taints.
Virgil watched Mickey deep throating his cock, then looked at Fox. "Finest kind."
"Oh yeah!" Fox agreed. "Best we've had in a long time."
"I'm just getting started." Mickey turned Fox's and Virgil's bodies so they were facing each other and then knelt between them. He gripped both men's shafts and rubbed their knobs together while licking and kissing their cock-heads.
"Hoo Boy!" Fox growled. "We got the king of the cocksuckers here."
"Yes he is." Virgil pushed Mickey onto his hands and knees and knelt behind him. "I'll bet his ass is even better than his mouth." He pulled a squeeze bottle out of his jeans pocket, lubricated his rod and Mickey's ass, and then pushed his stiff dick up the teenager's butthole.
"Oh yeah!" Mickey gasped, rocking his hips in time with Virgil's slow thrusts. "Give me your big hard cowboy cock."
Fox stroked his hard-on while watching Virgil's rod sliding in and out of Mickey's muscular buttocks. He knew his partner was taking it easy because he didn't want to come too quickly. "Damn! That's a purty sight."
Mickey looked up at Fox beating his meat. "You're really pretty yourself, cowboy." He reached out and gripped Fox's swollen pole. "Come here."
Fox knelt in front of Mickey. "You want more cock, dontcha?"
"Oh yeah!" Mickey squeezed Fox's balls and stroked his shaft, rubbing his thumb and index finger over the horny cowboy's swollen cock-head and smearing the precum leaking from its tip. "Nothing like sucking a sexy stud's big hard cock while another man plows my butt."
Mickey bent forward and took Fox's broad cock-head in his mouth while pushing back harder against Virgil's sliding pole.
