The continuing saga of three generations of ranching family. Below the story you’ll find links to other flash fictions.
Chapter 99
Josh stepped through the door, closed it behind him, and enjoyed the quiet. Trapped in a camper trailer with four teenagers for most of a week would count as cruel and unusual punishment anywhere else. On the drive home there had been several times he’d considered putting the entire lot out onto the side of the road and gone home without them. But he’d bit his tongue and drove as fast as he thought he could afford a ticket to get back home. Fortunately, the highway patrol was sparse.
He glanced around the room to find a grinning Trent staring back at him. Knowing his husband would understand, he unloaded a weeks worth of baggage and frustration in his direction.
“Those heathens could tear up an anvil with a rubber hammer. And if there’s any trouble within a hundred miles, they will be right up in the middle of it. It’s a miracle we survived the whole week and nothing bad happened. You so owe me after this.”
Trent’s smile never wavered and in actuality it was possible it got larger before he spoke. “So it wasn’t the nonstop party you thought it would be?”
Josh snorted. “Yeah, right. Party. Those little shits were into everything.”
“Well, how did the cattle place?”
Josh walked over, sat on Trent’s lap, and wrapped his arms around his husband’s neck. “Is that really what you wanted to talk about?”
A grin formed across Trent’s lips as Josh ground his ass against Trent’s crotch. Josh slipped his hands on either side of Trent’s face. He leaned closer, his heart pounding. Their lips touched, and it was as if fire raged through his system. He pressed his lips harder, loving the rough texture of Trent’s face. As he luxuriated in the heat of their kiss, he slipped his tongue between Trent’s lips. Their tongue tangled with each other until Trent pulled away.
“Where are the kids?”
Josh rested his head against Trent’s shoulder and sighed. “They went to help Levi get his animals home before dark.”
A smile crept across his face. “That means they’ll be gone at least an hour. Mitch and Darrin are off visiting friends down in Dallas. It looks like we might have one of those rare moments when the signs have aligned and we have an hour of guaranteed privacy.”
“Holy fuck! Why are we not naked?” Trent said.
Josh chuckled and returned to kissing Trent until when he broke the kiss there was a hard cock pressing against his butt. He slipped his hand down the front of Trent’s jeans and wrapped them around his husband’s steel hard shaft. Trent’s moan echoed through the house for a minute before he stood with Josh in his arms, almost sprinting into the bedroom.
When they reached the bed Trent jumped forward, and they landed in a tangle of arms and legs. Before Josh caught his breath, Trent had him pinned against the mattress and Josh remembered they had been apart for most of a week, and he had no privacy in the trailer. Josh ripped open Trent’s shirt and launched it into the air. His own shirt joined it a moment later as Trent bit down on one of his nipples. Between his teeth and tongue, Trent had jolts of pleasure racing through Josh’s body. He released himself to the sensations flooding him.
Trent slipped lower and pressed his nose against Josh’s crotch and inhaled. Just the sound of Trent enjoying himself drove Josh deeper into the euphoria of their lovemaking. After a few moments there was an urgent tugging at his jeans. Josh found himself stripped naked and watching as Trent joined him.
Trent plunged his face between Josh’s legs. The amazing sensation brought Josh closer to climax as his body revealed in the sensations Trent was giving him. But soon Josh changed their positions until he hovered over Trent’s hard dick. He lowered himself until Trent’s plump cock head was kissing his hole. He relaxed and moved lower, letting Trent slip deeper. As Trent scraped across his prostate, Josh drowned himself in the pleasures. Soon he lost himself in the sensation and his world was reduced to him and Trent.
Some time later the couple spooned with each other with a crisp white sheet wrapped around the two of them. The feel of Trent’s warm chest against him was amazing and the gentle throb of his well-satisfied hole left a grin on his face. Trent kissed the back of his neck and whispered. “Welcome Home.”
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Jon L Keys 