by Francis Ashe
Dave moves home to rural Texas to escape the rush of the city. When he gets back to his hometown, he meets Vance, another new-to-the-area guy, who happens to need some help in getting his ranch running. Soon, Dave finds out that there's more to a cowboy than his belt buckle!
Warning: this 3000 word erotic short features first time gay-sex, two new cowboys, one city boy who has moved to the country and one country boy who just got home again.
Dave had never felt like this before. He desperately wanted Vance, but was confused at the same time. “I don’t know Vance, this is really sudden,” he said.
Vance answered him by putting his finger to Dave’s lips. “Shut up. The first time is always like this. I know what it’s like. Just trust me.” The bigger man put his arms around Dave’s waist and pulled him in close, kissing him again. Vance’s hot breath raised goose bumps on the back of Dave’s neck and he parted his lips allowing Vance’s tongue to work its way in. He had never kissed a man before, but he suddenly knew why he never took much interest in women. The roughness of Vance’s stubble turned him on and the hardness of the muscles of Vance’s back began to make him hard.
Vance took his mouth from Dave’s and brushed his lips behind Dave’s ear and again on the side of his neck. Dave felt the tight muscularity of Vance’s back bulge as he stooped to kiss him. Dave’s own bulge grew as Vance tickled his throat with the tip of his tongue and kissed him, hot and wet, again.
“I want to see you.” Vance said, softly. “Take off your shirt.”
Dave looked at Vance for a second, realizing how right this felt. Then he slowly unbuttoned his work shirt and pulled it off, one sleeve at a time. He was smaller than Vance, but not by much. His upper body was strong and solid. Vance let out a satisfied “Mmm,” as he watched. Dave realized that Vance enjoyed his little show, and so he decided to turn it up a bit. The hot, Texas sun had made him sweat while they were working, so his undershirt clung to his skin. He began to work his shirt up his torso slowly, revealing only an inch or two of tanned skin before putting it back down again.
“You’re such a tease! You’re driving me nuts!” Vance said. Dave did not relent, but kept slowly working his shirt up. Over the space of a half-minute, he showed his rock-hard abs and the bottom of his well-built chest to Vance, who was breathing hard and rubbing himself through his jeans. “Take it off, Dave!” he said, breathily.
- Francis Ashe, July 2012
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