I parked my SUV in the open field behind the two giant pickup trucks and noticed the two men standing near the trees to my right. I sighed loudly as I turned off my vehicle and gave myself a quick look in my rearview mirror.
I had been dreading this for weeks. I couldn’t think of anything worse than spending an entire weekend in the middle of nowhere with my step dad, Mike, and some other guy. Mike had told me about him, but I honestly wasn’t listening.
“Hey, sport,” Mike called out as I got close to him and the other guy.
“Hey, Mike,” I replied just as I realized they were both shirtless.
I’d seen Mike shirtless before, but I’d never really noticed how impressive his upper body was. Then I saw the guy next to him.
“This is Cooper,” Mike said gesturing toward the man next to him as the man touched his hat and gave a nod to say hello.
“Trey, nice to meet you,” I said extending my hand to the man.
“Cooper, likewise,” the man said in a deep voice as his big hand tightly shook mine.
His eyes held steady on mine as we seemed to forget Mike was there for a second. I let go of Cooper’s hand and looked at my step dad Mike. The sly grin he failed at concealing made me wonder what was so amusing as I went in for a hug. Mike held me close and squeezed my shoulder before letting go.
”Thanks for coming, Trey,” Mike said as he lifted his cowboy hat and ran his fingers through his sweaty hair.
“Been looking forward to it,” I lied. “It’s weird to see you in a cowboy hat.”
“I’ve got one for you in my truck, bud,” Cooper’s deep voice chimed in.
I guess my face looked confused as to why I needed to wear a cowboy hat just because I was in the country.
“It’s the best option in this sun,” Cooper said dryly to calm the expression on my face. “You’ll understand soon enough.”
I noticed Mike and Cooper glance at each other but couldn’t tell what they were communicating to each other.
I was already sweating in the jeans Mike told me to wear. He was very specific that I needed a boot cut pair of Levi’s and good, thick socks.
“So what’s the plan then?” I asked looking at each of their faces as they looked back at me.
“We’ll clear some brush and mend some of the fences — nothing too strenuous,” Mike replied. “When Cooper agreed to help this weekend, I thought another pair of hands would help get the work done faster and leave more time for some fun.”
I noticed Mike and Cooper lock eyes again. It immediately made me wonder who Cooper was and why he was here. I don’t recall ever hearing about him, but I never really listen to Mike when he’s talking.
We got in our vehicles and drove a few minutes until we reached a small cabin in a clearing. Mike’s bare muscle came out of his open window and pointed over his truck toward the cabin letting me know to pull up next to where Cooper had just parked. I pulled up next to cooper’s truck as Mike kept driving up the gravel road.
“Where’s he going?” I asked Cooper.
“He’s getting back to work,” he replied. “We’ll join him in a few. We just thought you’d want to put your stuff inside and ride with me.”
I threw my duffel bag over my shoulder and looked at the cabin. I’d been picturing a log cabin in my head, but this was a bit nicer … more of a small house.
“Here’s your hat,” Cooper said lifting it on my head surprising me.
He stood in front of me and adjusted the hat on my head. He stepped back and smiled as I stood still like a model being fitted for the runway.
“Perfect fit,” Cooper said. “You look good.”
His smile was genuine and piercing.
“Thank you, that’s really nice,” I said feeling my skin blush.
“Follow me,” Cooper said as he headed to the front door.
The land and the house were a relatively new purchase for Mike. He’d told us he’d always dreamed of being a cowboy, and he figured this was as close as he’d get to living out that dream.
“This is the living area,” Cooper said as my eyes took in the small space that was well furnished in a relaxed Western style by my mom.
“And this is our room,” Cooper said walking to one of the two bedroom doors.
“Oh, we’re sharing a room?” I asked walking past Cooper into the space.
“And a bed,” he responded.
This new information was causing some panic in my brain as I looked at the queen bed in the small space. It looked cozy and relaxing, but how were two grown men our size going to sleep in a queen together, I wondered.
Before I could worry more about the situation, Cooper told me we needed to head out to meet Mike.
The work was sometimes a little strenuous but nothing I couldn’t handle. It felt more like a nice supplement to my regimented cross fit workouts during the week, but I was sweating more than I think I ever had. I’d peeled off my shirt early in the work, and my jeans were soaked.
“I think that’s enough for today, sport,” Mike said to me as he removed his cowboy hat and wiped his forehead with a bandana he had tucked in his back pocket. “Let’s head to the house and get some food started and some drinks flowing.”
I’d enjoyed the time with Mike today. I felt a little closer to him. Like I understood him a little bit more than I had before. It’s not like I hated the guy or anything, but getting a new step dad right after settling into your first exhausting corporate job doesn’t leave much time for bonding. I was making a lot of money with this job, but I didn’t really have any time to enjoy any of it yet. I didn’t really have time for anything at all right now.
“You seeing anyone?” Mike asked as I rode back to the house with him this time.
“No, I’m just too busy,” I said feeling Mike’s stare.
“I figured,” Mike replied. “Hopefully you can meet someone soon. We all need a better half.”
We left everything in the truck for tomorrow and headed into the house removing our boots at the door. Our socks were soaked and gross, but Mike took mine from my hand and said he’d throw them in the wash.
“Go ahead and take everything off, sport,” Mike instructed, “I like to keep the house just how your mom intended it.”
The sweet gesture toward my mom left me undressing without feeling awkward. I wanted to follow Mike’s “rules” and show my appreciation.
“Briefs included,” Mike said.
His words suddenly registered, and I turned to see my step dad standing completely naked holding all of our clothes as he watched me. My eyes quickly scanned his body. His cock was cut, pretty thick and about 6 inches as it dangled in front of him.
I pulled down my soaked white briefs and held them up to ask where to put them. Mike took them from my hand and placed them on top of the clothes. My wet briefs were inches from his nose.
“After you,” Mike said with a nod to the door. “Grab a drink and go shower. Coop will be back in a few.”
I poured myself a stiff drink and headed to my room and shut the door. I stood in front of the bed and took a big sip as the liquor felt warm inside my body. With my free hand, I opened my bag that was still sitting on top of the bed. I pulled out a clean pair of white briefs and my bathroom kit and walked into the en-suite bathroom.
I looked at myself in the mirror. I was naked and sweaty and felt like a man as I took another sip of my drink. I gave myself a wink in the mirror before starting the newly-renovated shower behind me. The clear glass and large modern shower made me feel like I was at a nice hotel instead of a cabin in the country.
I stepped into the shower and let the lukewarm water fall over my muscles. It felt amazing as I just stood there letting the water rinse today off my body and down the drain.
“Knock, knock,” Cooper’s deep voice interrupted my relaxation.
I turned and looked at him through the glass as his nude muscles walked past me as his eyes openly checked out my own nude body.
“Feels good?” Cooper asked as he stood at the toilet and aimed his dick toward the bowl.
“Amazing,” I replied right before the sound of his urine stream filled the bathroom.
Even his piss had a deep voice to it as I stared at his big, perky muscle ass. It reminded me of one of those big porn asses I always wanted to eat while I jacked off in my apartment after a 14- hour work day.
“What do you think?” Cooper asked breaking me out of my thoughts.
“About?” I asked as I now grabbed some shampoo and moved it across my scalp with my fingers.
“Oh,” Cooper chuckled, “I asked if it was cool if I got in with you.”
Cooper was now standing in front of me on the other side of the glass as we locked eyes.
“Sure,” I said quickly and moved under the shower head to rinse off the shampoo.
With my eyes closed while I got the shampoo out of my hair, I heard the door open and close and felt Cooper’s presence in the shower. I could feel the heat from his muscular body close to me. I opened my eyes just as I felt his hands on my shoulders causing me to jolt slightly.
“Just getting this big back of yours,” Cooper said as his soapy hands began moving lower.
I immediately felt my cock respond to his touch and felt panic move through me. How would I explain a boner to this manly cowboy who was just helping out this guy he was showering with.
“Feels nice,” I responded.
Why did I say that? My mind wasn’t working anymore as his hands now worked at my waist.
“I’m glad,” Cooper responded softly.
He got more soap from the dispenser on the wall and his hands returned to where they’d left off.
“I see you’re not neglecting your squats,” he said as his hands moved over my meaty ass.
“Got to make sure I keep it looking good,” I replied as he massaged my butt cheeks with his soapy paws.
“You definitely have,” he said almost distracted, “I bet you have a lot of admirers at the gym.”
Cooper’s fingers slid across my hole right as he said that. I could feel his breath on my neck. My cock was immediately hard in front of me, but I no longer cared.
“I bet you do, too.” I responded in a lustful tone.
His finger swiped across my hole slowly as I felt his hard cock against my leg. His breath returned to my neck for a few seconds before he began kissing it slowly and sensually.
I leaned back into him and his cock quickly replaced his finger against my hole. He lightly grabbed my chin and moved my face toward him and gave me a soft kiss on the lips. I pulled away slowly and looked into his eyes. We kissed again, but this time we used our tongues and added a sense of lust and urgency to it.
Cooper is an amazing kisser. He was gentle but still the alpha. I felt safe and important in that moment as he held me while we kissed.
“Maybe we should get out now,” he said a minute later as he broke our kiss and took a step back.
I turned and looked at him. Why was he doing this? I was so hard and horny, and he had started it all. He could see the disappointment in my face and took a step toward me and held my chin again.
“I want to do this, but I don’t want to be rude to Mike,” Cooper explained softly as he held my gaze.
“Fuck, I forgot about Mike,” I realized aloud.
“Can we pick up where we left off tonight?” He asked still holding my chin and my gaze.
“Good,” Cooper said before giving me a long, intense kiss.
He pulled away again and got some shampoo and began moving it through his hair. I followed his lead and we cleaned ourselves in silence as we smiled and rubbed against each other innocently.
“There you are,” Mike smiled and held up his drink to greet us as we emerged from our bedroom. “How was your shower?”
We walked to where he was and I put my empty glass on the counter.
“Amazing,” I smiled back and then looked at Cooper.
Cooper smiled back and looked at Mike. They were again communicating with just their eyes, but this time it told me this was all planned. My brain was starting to work again.
“So, Mike, how do you and Cooper know each other?” I asked. “I don’t think you ever mentioned that.”
Mike and Cooper exchanged glances again. I could see Cooper give him a nod from the corner of my eye.
“Ah, well, Cooper here used to date my son, Brian,” Mike responded.
The room was silent as I worked that out in my head. I again sensed the two of them looking at each other as I looked down at the counter.
“After they broke up, Cooper asked if he could still come do some work for me a few weekend a year,” Mike explained. “He loved it out here as much as me, and I appreciate all the help I can get.”
I turned my head and looked at Cooper. His eyes slowly made their way to mine as he tried to gauge my facial expressions.
“And Brian doesn’t care?” I asked.
“No, he’s fine,” Cooper responded for Mike. “He knows that his dad and I are close and he’s moved on.”
I was quiet again for a second as I thought.
“How close are the two of you?” I asked bluntly looking at Mike and then Cooper as they looked at each other.
“We’re intimate when we get together,” Mike admitted with a serious face. “But, I’m committed to your mother, and I thought the two of you would hit it off. And it looks like you have.”
“You’re bi?” I asked a little louder than I intended.
“Yes,” Mike replied looking at me.
“Does mom know?” I asked.
“No, and I don’t want her to,” he said sternly.
He quickly softened his tone.
“Look, I love your mother more than anything,” he began, “and I enjoy our sex life immensely.
“But I need cock every once in a while,” he said as his face showed how much his sexuality had fucked with his mind all of these years.
We were all quiet for a minute as we all stood frozen in place.
“I get it,” I finally said.
Mike and Cooper both looked at me.
“I get it,” I repeated. “I know you love my mom, but I know sexuality is something that we have no control over.”
Mike’s face broke into a big smile.
“Thanks, sport,” Mike said before walking to me and pulling me into a big hug.
His mouth and nose were against my neck — not sexually but out of gratitude. He was relieved that I understood. That I wasn’t angry. He pulled away and looked at Cooper and back at me.
“Let me get the meat started,” Mike said happily. “You guys pour some drinks and relax.”
We did as we were told and held up our glasses to each other.
“To new relationships,” Cooper said.
We clinked glasses and took a sip of our drinks before standing together silently again. Cooper began to look at me like he wanted to know what I was thinking. His eyebrow raised slightly as if he was about to ask.
“Did Mike say ‘you’re intimate when you get together’ like it’s still happening?” I asked with air quotes.
Cooper’s face got serious. He didn’t immediately speak as my eyes interrogated him.
“We’ve still been intimate, yes, but he brought us here to meet each other because … he thought …”
“He thought we’d be good together,” he responded. “He told me about you and showed me some pictures and … and I kind of fell in love before I even met you.”
Cooper put his glass on the counter and put his hand over his eyes. He wasn’t going to cry, but I could tell he was worried and vulnerable.
“When did you fuck last?” I asked in a demanding tone again.
“Before you got here,” Cooper admitted.
“You fucked in the bed my mom picked out?” I asked pointing to Mike’s room.
“No,” Cooper said emphatically. “Never in there.”
“In the bed we’re supposed to sleep in together?” I asked.
It suddenly hit me that I was acting so jealous and demanding when I’d just met Cooper today. He wasn’t mine. He could do what he wanted, and I’d just told Mike I understood his situation.
“No,” Cooper replied again. “We fucked in the field or in the bed of my truck. Mike just needed to get his rocks off. We don’t even kiss. It’s just hard fucking until he’s satisfied.”
I was turned on, relieved and embarrassed. I realized I was acting this way because I really liked Cooper. More than I’d ever liked anyone and it was all in a matter of hours.
“I’m sorry,” I said looking into his eyes. “I’m … it’s none of my business. I just met you, and …”
Cooper grabbed my hand and interrupted me.
“I like you a lot,” he said in a sweet, sincere tone. “I want to see where this goes.”
“Me too, Coop,” I admitted.
“Good,” he smiled, “now come give me a kiss.”
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