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Subject: ST: Brothers in Arms - Breaking Free Ch 09 (M/M/M, Hist, Oral, Anal, Rim)
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After finishing in the shower, Jamie helped Chris so they could make their way back to the bed. Jamie pulled back the covers and helped Chris to lower

himself so he could sit on the edge of the mattress before kneeling in front of

Chris.

      "I'm still finding it difficult to believe your here! So often I've dreamt of   
 your being in this bed beside me."

 Jamie stood and walked around the bed, he finished rolling back the bed clothes
 and lay down.  He placed a hand on Chris' shoulder to encourage him to lay
 down, too. As he did so, Chris ran his hands through Jamie's long hair, still
 damp from the shower.

      "Well, I'm here now! Why did you grow your hair out? I like it, it suits you.
  Makes you look wild and rugged."

      "It's a lot easier than trekking into town once a month." Jamie shrugged his
 shoulders. "Uncle Harald and the lads aren't really up to scratch when it comes
 to good barbering technique! Pudding basin cuts are about their level of
 expertise!"

 Jamie rested his head on his open hand and supported himself on his elbow. 
 He used his free hand to caress Chris' cock which soon began to swell under his
 practised touch and Chris closed his eyes as he relaxed.

 Chris felt the bed move as Jamie shifted but he kept his eyes closed and soon
 felt the moist warmth of lips brushing his. Chris felt breathless as both the kiss
 and the gentle stroking of his cock developed and he opened his lips to allow
 Jamie's tongue in.  

 He felt disappointed as Jamie stopped stroking his cock but seconds later the
 sensation Jamie started again but this time Chris felt the slick presence of lube.
 As the cool liquid came in to contact with his cock Chris shivered slightly but
 his body heat soon warmed the liquid and Jamie's stroke rate increased as he
 sought to bring Chris close to shooting his load.  

 As Chris' excitement began to peak, Jamie stopped. Chris kept his eyes closed
 as Jamie's hand moved away again before returning slicked with more lube. 
 This time, however, Jamie slid his hand between Chris' legs and Chris bent his
 right leg at the knee and lifted the stump to allow Jamie unrestricted access to
 his arse.  As Jamie's lubed fingers teased at the ring of muscle within Chris felt
 fulfilled.

      "I'd have enjoyed feeling your tongue up there again!"

      "I've other needs at the moment, though it'll taste good either way.  I don't
 use oil or Vaseline any more. I'm using prime-grade, extra-virgin olive oil, not
 that either of us are virgins any more!"

      "You'd best not let my mum catch you raiding the pantry for that!"

      "We take it in turns to collect the groceries from town.  I remove my own
 supplies of it from the groceries before I ever drop them at the kitchen!"

      "Does that mean I should expect a lot more of this?"

      "Do you know how much I love you...!" Jamie said as he smiled, "The last
 two years have been have been...  lonely. I've missed you so much."

 Hearing the hesitation Chris suspected there was something Jamie wanted to say
 but when he looked at Jamie he could see his lover wasn't ready to talk so he
 just gazed deep in to those soulful, brown eyes in to which he'd first fallen back
 in Wales. Jamie reached over and moved a pillow so Chris' was able to rest his
 head comfortably.  Chris flinched slightly as he felt Jamie's hand on the end of
 his stump but this was Jamie and Jamie had never never hurt him so he schooled
 himself to relax. Jamie raised the remains of Chris leg before he positioned his
 nine inch cock at Chris' arse.

 Jamie held Chris so tightly he could feel the stiff nubs of Jamie's erect nipples
 pressing into his back.  Chris turned his head slightly so they could kiss again
 and Jamie pushed his cock in. When they'd first met in England Jamie had
 needed to go slow and allow Chris to adjust to the the size of his cock but now
 he felt Chris' body relax fully to take the whole length with no discomfort.

 With the hard length of his shaft deep in Chris' body, Jamie finally learned why
 Chris had got so excited shagging Jamie's tight hole in the little tent in Wales. 
 Although he'd been able to shag Chris back then he'd never been able to relax
 and enjoy it like this, he no longer needed to exercise care and knew he
 wouldn't hurt Chris with his long, thick cock. 

 During the period of time they'd been parted, Chris' body had adapted and Jamie
 revelled in the freedom he felt to thrust deep and hard.  The silky feeling as his
 cock slipped in and out of Chris' arse drove him past the point of control and so
 deep into a primitive lust that his vision faded.

 Each time Jamie thrust in, Chris' cock leaked a small amount of pre-cum which
 Jamie collected and licked form his hand, the taste heightening the lust he felt.
 Jamie tried to kiss Chris again but now, the slick sweat of their passion made it
 difficult to hold their bodies steady. 

 Jamie shifted, he kept his cock lodged deep as he turned them so Chris was now
 laying on his back. Jamie's right hand came in behind Chris' right knee and with
 his left hand on the stump Jamie drove his cock in as deep as he could. 

 With passion and desire rising hard Jamie felt his climax begin, his vision
 darkened as the blood pounded in his head and he threw back his head in
 ecstasy as he growled in triumph. With thrust after thrust he pumped his load in
 deep and as his climax subsided he collapsed to the bed along side Chris. 

 Chris caressed Jamie's sweat soaked face and gently pushed his long hair away
 from his face, he lightly followed the profile of Jamie's strong jaw and leaned in
 close.  He held Jamie close as they kissed and he used his free hand to pull the
 bed covers over their rapidly cooling bodies. 

 As the light faded from the sky outside and dusk turned to true night they made
 love, they talked and played until tiredness took them and they slipped off to
 sleep safe in each other's arms.  

 The following morning Chris woke first as had been his practice since his army
 days. He looked across the pillow at Jamie's sweet, angelic face and a warm
 shiver ran along his spine as he came to realise they were together again.  Chris
 also made a silent vow to himself as he looked at Jamie's sleeping form that no
 matter what happened he wouldn't allow his fears to part them again.  

 As Chris watched Jamie's recumbent form stirred and he opened his eyes and
 looked directly into Chris'.  Jamie smiled and reached over to pull Chris closer,
 they kissed , their hands explored each other's bodies and they made love again,
 in the gentle enjoyable way they had enjoyed each other in the solitude of the
 tent where they'd first consummated their relationship, kissing and nibbling and
 giggling like two school boys in the first blush of love.

      "Christ Almighty!" Jamie said as he caught sight of the bedside clock, "It's
 almost noon! I should have been out checking the main fence lines with Mike at
 nine. We need to get up and shower, then show our faces downstairs. It might be
 a little embarrassing though, we made a fair bit of noise last night!"

      "I think I can face your uncle and my mother.  They'll be the only ones down 
 there, won't they!"

      "I wish!" Jamie said, "Alex, Tom and Mike are permanently employed. They
 have their own rooms here in the house and we all eat together in a small dining
 room off the kitchen.  You probably met Alex and Tom last night but Mike...
 Mike was out working with me so you haven't met him yet.  I think we need to
 grasp the bull by the horns as they say around here."

      "There's something you want to tell me about Mike, isn't there?"

      "Er, no. Well, yes... but let's shower and head down stairs first.  I'll tell you
 later."

 They walked in to the shower. Jamie again supported Chris so he wouldn't have
 to get his prosthetic wet.  As the water ran hot and cascaded over their bodies
 they gently washed each other, luxuriating in the relaxing heat of the water and
 the desires they felt for each other kindled another episode as their wandering
 hand explored and again they kissed before they lay supine on the floor of the
 shower room and their love overtook them again.

 Once back in the bedroom, Jamie took a pile of clothing from his wardrobe and
 handed them to Chris, a worn pair of wranglers jeans, chaps, a shirt and a
 leather riding jacket and asked him to try them own.

      "You'll have to wear these for a couple of days. We'll take the truck and go
 into town tomorrow or the day after and buy you some work togs. I doubt that
 much of what you brought with you will be suitable for the rigours of life out
 here. I ditched most of my English clobber within three months of being here. It
 all fell apart from the strain."

      Jamie grabbed Chris' artificial leg from where they set it the previous night  
 and almost fell over due to the unexpected weight.

      "Bloody Hell, that's heavy! I think you'd best get those sovereigns out and
 stowed under lock and key! It must be very tiring for you having to lug them
 about all over the place."

 Chris unscrewed the pins holding the rods and spars of the prosthetic together
 and as the prosthetic came apart, twelve cotton wrapped bundles dropped on to
 the bed. Jamie locked the coins away safely allowing Chris to re-assembled the
 leg so he could strap it on and finish his dressing.  He tagged behind Jamie as
 they headed to the kitchen where they found Harald Jenkins sitting at the head
 of trestle table reading a paper while three other men were arrayed about the
 two long sides.  Two of three Chris had met the night before but it was the face
 which Chris hadn't met last night who turned to speak to Jamie with a broad
 smile.

      "Good afternoon, you lazy bastard! Harald was telling me I couldn't come up 
 and roust your lazy arse out of bed this morning. He said you were otherwise
 engaged trying out your birthday present but then, I knew that, after the noise
 you made last night! I think you two should both come over to my room tonight
 and show me how it works between two lads."

 Jamie smiled as he crouched beside the lad who'd spoken.

      "Mike! Chris and I would be glad to show you how its done, but only if we
 get to play with you afterwards!"

      Jamie kissed Mike on his ear and stroked his hand down Mike's bum.

      "Hey! You dirty little bastard, you stay away from there! You ain't getting
 anywhere near my arse, you little bandit, that's no-man's land!" 

 Mike continued to lounge around as he twisted his head around so he could
 enjoy Jamie's kissing it and as Mike closed his eyes Chris knew Mike was
 enjoying the moist touch of Jamie's tongue in his ear. 

 From the relaxed manner in which Harald, Alex and Tom handled what Jamie
 was doing to Mike, Chris knew this was normal between two close friends and
 no one felt it was offensive but something in the way in which Jamie and Mike
 were interacting told Chris there was something more going on between these
 his lover and this handsome, blond haired lad.  

 Jamie introduced Chris to Mike before they sat and helped themselves to 
 generous amounts of the steaming hot food which was heaped in tureens and
 plates on the table.  Chris' mother walked in carrying two more tureens of
 vegetables, she placed them on the table before she sat in the chair set at the
 opposite end of the table to Harald.

      "OK, boys, settle down now and remember we've a lady present so mind
 your manners."  

      "Hello, Jamie," Martha Nixon said, "It's such a pleasure for me to finally
 meet you properly. I hope you'll be able to forgive me for the manner in which
 you were treated at my home in England."

      "Chris told me a lot about you.  He explained what things were like for you
 where his father was concerned.  I can't hold your husband's actions against
 you. I know you had no choice but to acquiesce in what happened."

      "Thank you for your understanding.  We can have a new start now without
 the bigotry and intolerance. Will you come and talk to me when you have some
 time?  I think we really should get to know one another make up for lost time."

      As Jamie smiled and nodded his agreement, Chris turned to his mother and
 asked if she was well.

      "I'm very well, Chris. I've found a home were I feel valued. These lads and
 Harald need some basic home care and comfort and my efforts are valued in a
 way they never were by your father. They all need some one to look after them,
 some one to cook and care for them. You should have seen the state of the food
 they've been eating Chris, I wouldn't have fed it to your father and he ate any
 thing!"

      Chris looked around the table and all the lads, Jamie and Harald looked a
 trifle embarrassed before Harald shamefacedly nodded as he admitted their last
 housekeeper had quit after one too many practical jokes had gone awry. Despite
 offering generous terms word had got around about what life was like out on the
 Jenkin's property and he'd been unable to interest any one else to come out since
 then.  At the mention of practical jokes levelled against the last housekeep Chris
 looked at his mother with a worried glance.

      "Oh, don't you worry, son!" Martha said to Chris, "I've already laid the down
 the law; the first one to play a practical joke on me will find himself in the local
 hospital having a soup ladle removed from his head!"

      "OK! So now you have seven sons and Harald to care for. I hope you aren't
 biting off more than you can chew!"

      "Don't worry, Christopher, you shall always be my Number One Son!" She
 said as she leaned toward him and pinched his cheek to make her point.

 The table erupted in laughter and Chris grinned as his last reservations about
 life out here died and he slipped into this extended family of bachelors.  Dinner
 was a wild affair compared with the meals Chris had been previously used to.
 The conversation during the meal took in all subjects under the sun from horses
 to cattle and at one point strayed on to the somewhat taboo subject of Chris and
 Jamie's relationship.  As the ribald comments became more and more sexual in
 nature Harald lightly rapped the table with the hook of his prosthetic and the
 lads settled down again and the conversation moved on to safer subjects. 

 After the meal Jamie took Chris out to the barn to introduce him to the horses.

      "We each have our own horse. We all spend a part of each day out here
 caring for them. Some time's when winter's at it's worst we all come out here
 and spend our nights with them. They are so much a part of our lives we
 couldn't do a great deal without them.  The black stallion back there is Stepper
 and he's my uncle's horse. Don't you ever try and mount him, he'll not accept
 anyone other than my uncle on his back, he'll throw anyone else who tries.."

      "And which one is mine?"

      "Oh, we thought we'd see how you managed with Buttercup before we
 assign you a permanent mount!"

      "Buttercup?" Chris almost choked on the name.

      "You got a problem with Buttercup?" Jamie asked innocently.

      "It's hardly a name for a man's horse, is it!"

      "How would you know?" Jamie grinned. "It's not as though you ever rode a
 horse until you got here!"

      "Craig Stallard told me a bit about life out here when he was learning me to
 ride!"

      "Learning you to...? Oh, Christ! You've been hanging around that illiterate
 bastard to long."

      "You're uncle said something similar yesterday!"

      "Actually, Star will to be yours, I think.  Uncle bought him in a few weeks
 back and he's been lazing around the stable and the paddock ever since.  I
 thought he might have been my birthday present but in light of your unexpected
 arrival I guess he'll be yours. He's the black with the white blazon between his
 eyes."

      "Christ, Jamie, he's beautiful." Chris exclaimed as he stood beside the horse
 in question.

      "Like I said, I don't think you're quite the best judge of horse flesh going but
 you're right. The lads and I think my uncle pulled off a hell of good deal when
 he bought Star.  There's also a specially crafted saddle in his stall, it's made for a
 man with prosthetic leg.  I should have cottoned on to that when it arrived. It
 couldn't have been a new one for Uncle Harald.  He's owned his for over thirty
 years now.  Saddles are a very personal item, you get used to them and you
 don't like to swap."

      "Can we go out for a ride?"

      "That's why I brought you out here.  We're going to go out and about so I can
 show you around the place."





 Aware that Chris was a novice rider, Jamie he kept the pace down to a steady
 walk or an occasional distance eating canter to cover some ground.  Chris found
 himself smiling as occasionally he watched as Jamie took a small notebook
 from his pocket and would make notes about things he saw as the they rode by.  

 As the day progressed and the sun rose high the air hung heavy and humid.
  Jamie removed his jacket and opened his shirt revealing the chest which Chris
 found so sexy and desirable.  Jamie turned and watched as Chris removed his
 own jacket and then removed his shirt, too.

      "Uhm! That's very sexy to be sure but you'll not want to ride like that!"

      "I need to start building a tan if I'm not going to burn when I'm working."

      "Put your shirt back on and I'll take you to a place where we can be alone
 and strip off completely.  It's a little valley in the foothills, there's a small lake
 which is completely surrounded by trees.  Without a horse it's difficult to find
 and so it's quite secluded and very private."

 Jamie turned his horse westwards and encouraged it into a canter.  Following
 Jamie's recommendation Chris replaced his shirt and quickly encouraged Star to
 follow in Jamie's wake.  They rode up in to the foot hills and as the ground grew
 more rocky Chris started to worry about Star's ability to handle the ground
 without injuring his fetlocks but Star didn't seem worried as kept pace with
 Jamie's mount until finally they entered the tree line.  

 Beneath the canopy of fir trees the heat of the sun was suddenly cut off and the
 temperature dropped away dramatically. Chris found himself shivering in the
 sudden gloom, in the unheated damp air within this dark, arboreal landscape but
 almost as soon as they'd entered the brooding environment so they exited into a
 small valley bathed in sunlight.  

 The far end of the valley had been blocked at some time in the past by boulders
 falling down the steep sides. The heavy rocks and smaller debris had blocked
 the river which had cut the valley and created a small lake.  At the top end of the
 valley, opposite the dam the river water cascaded from a cleft high in the rock
 face and fell into the lake far below. 

 Jamie released the cinch-strap holding the saddle tight to his horse and
 encouraged Chris to do the same; they both removed the saddles and blankets
 and Jamie gave his horse a gentle pat on the hind flank to encourage him to
 move off.  Both horses moved to the water's edge to drink after which they
 settled down to graze along the water's edge.  Jamie walked around the lake
 toward a flat rock, a table of rock worn smooth by countless ages of erosion, he
 spread both his and Chris' horse blanket on to the rock before he pulled his shirt
 from his jeans.

 Jamie continued to undress until all he was wearing was his loose, baggy
 underwear.  Where the flat rock met the water he lowered himself so he was
 sitting on the edge of the rock with his legs dangling into the water. Chris
 quickly followed and they sat side by side, arms touching as they both relaxed
 and took in the stunning beauty of the little valley.

      "I have something I need to tell you, Chris?"

      "About Mike?"

      "You caught it at lunch, didn't you?"

      "Yeah! He's a really good looking stud, but I think you already know that! I
 couldn't honestly expect you to wait for me to make up my mind and follow
 you.  I might never have plucked up the courage to come and then were would
 you have been."

      "It's not quite what it might have looked like, there's no formal relationship
 or anything we just come here to sex at the end of the day.  When I arrived here 
 I was very lonely.  Mike had only been here a couple of years and he and I were
 the same age.  My uncle is... well, my uncle. Alex and Tom are quite a bit older
 than me so it was pretty natural Mike and I would become mates. He's the one
 who showed me this place and we started coming up to swim and relax when
 we didn't have duties or chores."

 Jamie paused in his confession and across the still water, he raised himself up a
 little bit and removed his underwear so he sat bare arsed, relaxing as his tired
 arse muscles eased them selves in the heat of the sun warmed rock.

      "One day we were up here swimming and it was a really hot day, hotter than
 it is now.  We were laying here, side by side.  His cock started to swell in the
 heat and I couldn't take my eyes of it. He didn't say anything, he just looked
 over at me and I knew he was giving me permission. I gave him his first ever
 blow job and he loved it. A few days later we came back up here and I taught
 him how to suck."

 Jamie stopped again and helped Chris to remove his own underwear and to
 unstrap the prosthetic so they could lower themselves into the cool water and
 tread water until Jamie felt up to continuing his confession.

      "It was a few weeks later that I first asked him to fuck me!  He was pretty
 shocked when I first suggested it but he quickly warmed to the idea. He was a
 virgin, though, he'd never been with a man or a woman. I'm not sure if I've
 ruined him for women but he's eager to continue what he and I have been doing
 but he doesn't want to make a commitment."

      "You don't have to do this, Jamie. I can't take the moral high ground after
 what I did after you left."

      "Oh?"

      "I was... punishing... myself, for driving you away!"

      "I don't understand!"

      "For a while I travelled over to Manchester on weekends. I'd walk the paths
 along the Ship Canal and take money from foreign seamen. I'd let them do what
 ever they wanted to me, I didn't care how dirty or unpleasant it was."

      "Chris. Mike isn't expecting things to continue like they were now your
 here."

      "No! You can't just throw him off. You can't treat him like that, Jamie. No
 man deserves to be used in that fashion and then simply thrown away because
 someone decided to do what he should have done two years ago. Tell him we'll
 work some thing out, a three way relationship might get a little complicated but
 we have to include him."

      "You don't mind?"

      "After you left England, I learnt learnt a very painful lesson. Loosing you
 was almost physically distressing. I knew if I was presented with the
 opportunity to get you back I'd take that chance whatever it cost me. If I'd had
 the courage to come with you when you asked then this situation with Mike
 might never have happened so I have to accept him and your relationship with
 him.  
      "The thing is, I think he's a really handsome lad and I'm while we were
 eating I felt a desperate urge to leap over the table and rip his clothes off.  I saw
 the look in his eyes when he looked at you, too, he's fallen in love with you."

      "You think so?"

      "Not think! I know so! I recognised the look in his eyes when he looked at
 you; its the same one I see in my eyes when I shave. When he said his arse was
 No Man's Land he was joking. He desperately wants you to take his virginity."

      "No! I'd have seen it.  He'd have told me!"

      "You think? Do you remember what it felt like? Laying in the tent at
 Wharely Point and trying to tell me how much you wanted my cock up your
 arse. How did you feel? Asking for such?"

      "Very embarrassed.  More than a little ashamed, I blushed bright red, I
 think."

      "We both did. You need to tell him that he's going to get fucked the next time
 you bring him here. I doubt he'll argue with you."

 As they looked into each other's eyes Jamie allowed himself to drift closer to
 Chris so their lips could touch briefly, before he arched his back and wheeled
 his arms in an easy back stroke to propel himself away from Chris. When he
 was clear he turned him self over in the water and with a series of powerful
 strokes with arms and legs propelled himself out toward the middle of the lake.

  Despite the loss of half his leg Chris had found that swimming was one physical
 act at which he still excelled.  The missing limb had not incurred anything more
 than a slight difference in his ability to swim as powerfully as he had before he
 loosing the leg.  Soon he was able to overtake Jamie by using the powerful arm
 muscles he'd built up in the foundry and once he reached the middle of the lake
 he waited for Jamie to catch up.

 On the way back Chris eased back on the powerful strokes to allow Jamie to
 keep pace and in the shallows they rested their feet on the rocks below and
 looked at each other.

      "Did you really mean what you said about Mike joining us?"

      "Of course I did.  As soon as we get back you can go find him and we'll sit
 down and work out what we're going to do."

      "I think it's going to happen a little sooner than that; he's watching us from
 behind a rock near the horses."

      "You feel up to giving him a little show?" Chris smiled mischievously.

      "What do you have in mind?"

      "Let's go with the flow and see what happens!"

 They levered themselves out of the water and on to the shelf of rock were Jamie
 rolled onto his back on the blankets allowing Chris to come closer and they
 entered into a passionate kiss. As their little show developed they scooted
 around until they were each in a position to suck the other's cock.  They had
 positioned themselves so they were in stark profile to the location where Mike
 was hiding, Chris lay on his back with his head tilted back and his mouth wide
 allowing Jamie to actively fuck his throat and as Jamie's cock slid in and out of
 Chris' throat his own mouth was eagerly  enveloping Chris' shorter endowment.

 As he felt his climax rising Jamie pulled his cock from Chris' throat, thrilled at
 how easily Chris was able to take his whole length orally.  He'd never been able
 to in England but now Jamie knew it was something he'd be having from Chris
 regularly from now on. 

 Jamie rolled on his back, his cock was now slick with the moisture from fucking
 Chris' throat and stood rampant. Chris moved until he was able to slide his arse
 down on to Jamie's cock and impale himself.  He looked over to where Mike
 had been hiding and watched as the young man slowly walked toward the
 impromptu stage shedding his clothes as he came nearer.  Finally, he went to he
 knees watching, mesmerized as Jamie huge cock stretched Chris' arse wide and
 the whole nine inch length disappeared inside.

      "You want to join us, Mike?" Chris said to the lad. "Come over here and
 slide your body in under mine; I want to taste those lips of yours while Jamie
 fucks me!"

 A bright, joyous and infectious smile blossomed on his face as he heard 
 what Chris asked and once Mike was in laying on the ground under him 
 Chris lowered his head so his lips met Mike's. As they kissed, Chris felt 
 Jamie's thrusts grow more vigorous and forceful at the sight of him kissing
 Mike.  Jamie pulled his cock completely out and then slammed the entire 
 length back in. Chris broke the kiss as he threw his head back with the ecstasy
 he felt before he returned his look at Mike, surprised by the tears in the lads
 eyes.
      
      "I thought Jamie might want to forget about me when you arrived but I didn't 
 want to go back to how lonely my life was before he came. I know I need to
 find someone of my own but at the moment I'd just like you and Jamie to train
 me so I know how to please a man when I find one."

      "You sure you don't want to try having sex with a woman first," Chris asked
 him, "before you settle on being with a man?"

      "I've already done things with ladies but it never works out. What does it feel
 like to be fucked? The look on your face tells me it feels great but it must be
 painful to take all that inside your arse."

      "It feels great but I won't bother trying to describe what it feels like when I
 know you're about to experience it for yourself.  Jamie and I talked about this
 and I was pretty sure you wanted it badly."

      "I do," Mike said in whisper. "I just didn't want to risk loosing his friendship 
 by asking him to do it. It seemed so unmanly to want to be... fucked!"

      "You wouldn't have lost my friendship, you fucking idiot!" Jamie shouted
 while he fucked Chris, "I've been desperate to fuck your arse for fucking ages!
 You know I fucking have."

      "I fucking know that... but I didn't bloody know you wouldn't dump me
 afterwards!" Mike responded.

      "Chris! Why don't you get this little fucking idiot him ready to have his arse
 fucked!!"

      "What does he mean?" Mike asked Chris.

      "Turn over and crawl out from under me a little until I tell you to stop."

 Mike did as Chris asked and when his arse was directly under Chris' had Mike
 stop and roll over. Chris supported his weight on his elbows and pulled Mike's
 cheeks apart until he caught sight of the virginal muscle within, bright pink and
 unsullied. As Chris' tongue lathed and swirled around the virginal pink bud
 Mike's whole body relaxed as though it had turned to rubber.   

 He collapsed on the ground and gave himself over to exquisite and unexpected
 ecstasy of what a few minutes ago would have caused him screw up his face in
 disgust. It seemed a dirty and horrible thing to want to do but Jamie had asked
 Chris and Chris hadn't even blanched an eyelid before his tongue had licked
 along between Mike's buttocks.

 As his arse relaxed further Mike began to feel a little bit nervous as he felt
 Chris' fingers begin to move in as well and between fingers and tongue Mike
 felt his body begin to open and the feelings of Chris' tongue on the surface were
 supplanted by the feelings as Chris moved his tongue around on the more
 sensitive skin within.

 Almost as soon as the sensations began Mike felt a wave of disappointment as
 Chris stopped what he was doing.  Jamie was standing and helping Chris to rise
 so Mike stood too.

      "What know?" He asked.

      "We're just moving the action to that fallen tree over there." Jamie said.
 "Go over and sit astride it so your legs are on either side."

 From their past association Mike knew Jamie derived a lot of pleasure from
 having him follow his orders to the letter so he got up and positioned himself as
 he was ordered to.  Over his shoulder he watched as Jamie helped Chris over to
 the fallen tree and kneel so he could continue licking Mike's hole and as the
 now familiar feeling returned Mike began to relax again.

 With his legs spread wide by the tree truck beneath Mike arse cheeks were
 flared open exposing his hole to his two friends.  His feeling about how exposed
 he felt though were quickly replaced by tension and desire to run as Jamie stood
 astride the truck and began to move his huge cock toward the tiny entrance to
 his body.

 Mike tried to get away but found that Chris had positioned himself to hold Mike
 still and struggle as he did he couldn't get away from being pinned by the older
 man's muscular torso.  Jamie's knees now rested behind Mike's so preventing
 Mike from even attempting to move his body from where it rested astride the
 trunk of the fallen tree.

 The feeling of the head of Jamie's monster prick as it touched the tender flesh of
 his arse caused Mike to flinch and start to struggle in earnest.  He desperately
 wanted to throw Chris off and run away, but the weight across his shoulders
 held his chest firm to the wood beneath and Jamie's body now prevented any
 other movement but still Mike wanted this to stop before it went any further.

 Mike screamed in agony as Jamie's cock ripped into his virginal arse.  The red
 hot lances of pain spreading through his body as his arse was raped and violated
 over-whelmed Mike's ability to resist; his rigid body collapsed onto the tree
 truck and he broke out in a cold sweat as he felt the length of Jamie's cock being
 forced deeper into his body.

 The pain he felt began to subside as Mike became aware that Jamie had stopped
 his movement and Mike surprised to feel the wiry hairs of Jamie's pubes
 pressed tight in against his arse cheeks. Suddenly, he knew the pain was over
 and the whole of Jamie's nine inch cock was buried deep in his body as he had
 seen it in Chris' arse earlier. He opened his eyes to find Chris' cock in front of
 him, he opened his mouth and tried to reach but he couldn't stretch far enough
 so he waited and allowed Chris to move forward so his cock slipped into his
 waiting mouth.

 Mike felt Jamie begin to withdraw the length of his cock as he tried to suck
 Chris' cock but the awkward nature of his position made it difficult and so,
 Chris sensing the difficulty, placed a hand behind Mike's neck to stop him from
 moving and began to rock his hips back and forth allowing his cock to fuck
 Mike's willing mouth.

 Jamie began to move his body, in a gentle counter to the pane he'd inflicted
 earlier when he'd raped Mike's arse. Mike's feeling began to build as the pain of
 the earlier violation subsided and was replaced by a growing acceptance of the
 pleasure spreading through his body as he revelled in the feeling of having his
 arse spread wide by the man he had come to love.






      Later, as the day crept toward evening and as their bodies cooled the three
 men lay together beneath the setting sun.  Jamie lay on his back with his head
 resting on a rolled up horse blanket watching Mike as he lay sucking Chris'
 cock.

      "I wish you'd told me how good it felt, Jamie!" Mike said as he took a break
 from sucking. "I'd have let you do it when you first wanted to if I'd known how
 good it felt."

      "I remember what it felt like to take Chris' cock on my first time." Jamie
 said.

      "No. It felt good when Chris' fucked but yours is longer and thicker and felt
 much better. Now I know what it feels like I want it again, often. Will you both
 promise to fuck me again?"

      "Look, you, me and Chris are probably the only like minded men for forty
 miles in any direction. All our close neighbours are married with families so we
 know they aren't available so we should stick together."

      "What about your Uncle and Alex and Tom? What do you think they'll say
 when they find out about me?"

      "I doubt they'll have much to say about your having similar inclinations to
 Chris and me. Uncle Harald's known about my preferences since I arrived and
 he hasn't said he has any problems.  Alex and Tom have been just as
 understanding and tolerant as my uncle so I don't think you have too much to
 worry about when you tell them.  The first year I was here we had to let two of
 the seasonal hands go when they felt they couldn't work beside me but this year
 we had a great team of lads and their likely to return next year."

      "I was hoping you might tell them for me."

      "Oh no! This is something you have to have to do yourself.  I'll tell my
 Uncle on your behalf but you've been friends with Alex and Tom since you
 were eighteen and you first arrived here.  I think they'll be more accepting if
 they hear it from you, don't you think."

      "I'm just frightened they wont want to be around me any more."

      "What? Like you were frightened I wouldn't want to know you after fucking
 you?    Look, Mike, they've both shown a willingness to go out of their way to
 accept my preferences and they accept my relationship with Chris, too, so I see
 no reason they'll treat you any differently than they've treated me over the past
 few two years or Chris for the past two days."

      "You're the boss's nephew, the son he never had.  I'm an employee and I'm
 no different to Alex or Tom.  What do you think I should do, Chris?"

      "Let things play out and see what happens. Jamie and I are going to be there
 for you if the worst happens but you have to grasp the nettle and talk to them
 and soon.  You won't want them finding out in some other fashion in which case
 they will treat you differently because they'll think the worst of you for not
 being willing to be open and trusting of them when you had the chance.  Jamie
 said it well, they've both had ample opportunity to make their feelings known
 about him over the past two years and since I got in yesterday evening they've
 shown me respect, tolerance and acceptance."

  As the light of this day of discovery faded from the sky and evening rose, the
 three of them rode out of the foothills and toward the point in the distance
 where the lights of the ranch glowed and the warmth of home and hearth
 beckoned.
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