The Ranch

[msboy8]

Randy

The kiss felt great. I hadn't realized how much I had really missed Stevie. I mean I love women too, but there were some things I could tell Stevie, that I couldn't tell anyone else. After we broke the kiss, just long enough to show that it was a serious kiss, I saw Dante, the bartender, shaking his head, like he did not approve. I leaned over towards him and said softly, "Don't worry, I won't try to kiss you."

Randy blew a kiss to Glory, noticing her erect nipples. This was gonna be a good place. I picked up my seabag and looked at Stevie, "Hey, got a place for me to rest my weary bones?"

 

[4degrees]

stevie

Being no less than thrilled with the arrival of my old friend, I temporarily forgot about the sheriff in my sister's room, and had Randy follow me to my small room that served as an apartment.

I swung the door open and stated, "It's not much, but I do have a double bed..and room for your stuff." I pointed to a footlocker and a small dresser, and then to a closet. In an adjacent room that served as a living room there was a couch and chair and a television. I showed Randy the private bathroom, and saw that he was relieved that we didn't share with everybody else.

I knew he needed to get settled in, and despite my excitement about his presence, I thought I'd attempt to be a gentleman and let him. I turned to go back to the lounge, saying, "I'll let you get your stuff put away"..but he stopped me and said, "hey, what's your hurry bro?"

 

[VandalHeart]

Dante

"Don't worry, I won't try to kiss you," the new guy had said.

"I won't, trust me. Nice to meet you Randy. Welcome to the Ranch." Dante wasn't worried at all, truth be told. He wasn't bothered by stickmen nearly as much as Stevie tried to make him out to be. It was just their way of picking at each other. It's like they had to make each other uncomfortable. If they didn't, people would worry that they didn't get along anymore.

He never did get a chance to shake the guy's hand, and now that he knew he was Stevie's friend, he wanted to. All that about any friend of his...anyways.

When they retreated into the next room, Dante turned back to Meg. "Well, there's a shocker. I didn't know Stevie had any friends," he said with a smile. Skip a beat, and they were both laughing. Dante was glad.

He'd been too tense for the last few minutes.

 

[msboy8]

Randy Traverse - Bi Pros

Stevie was looking like his old self, I was glad to see him. The bartender looked like a nice guy too. And Glory was hot. She had this innocent look, except for the hard nipples, that was very alluring.

Randy followed Stevie to his room. It looked like a good place. After Stevie had showed Randy the room, he turned to go. Randy asked him to stay. "Hey hang around and help me unpack. Then you can introduce me to the others. I especially want to meet your sister."

 

[4degrees]

stevie

"Right, man..I was just so surprised to see you, I totally forgot any manners I might have. Sorry I didn't bother introducing you."

I paused, remembering what Savannah was doing right then.

"You'll have to wait a bit before you meet my sis though", I said, "She's busy striking a deal with the local sheriff at the moment."

I raised my eyebrows, and Randy heard me loud and clear. I helped him get his stuff unpacked and he told me some of what had been going down in Cali since I'd left two years before. As he spoke, I knew that the way I felt for him then was very much alive in me. I knew Randy was into women too, but it didn't matter. I also knew how close we'd been at one time, and hoped to feel that again with him..soon.

 

[CrimsonMaiden]

[OOC: I think PP may be caught up in the Hurricane... I will go ahead and post more about Savannah and the Sheriff's encounter in a little while. Going to go eat lunch first.]

 

[Megara]

Meg

I laughed at Dante's teasing of Stevie, "I like Stevie. He seems nice." I bit my lip. I enjoyed flirting with Dante, but I had heard about his preferences when it came to sex, which frightened me. His warning from a moment ago came back to me and I said, "Well, I guess, I will let you get back to work. If any clients come in... think of me." I smiled and left him with a wink.

 

[ozme52]

Jimmy Jackson

Jimmy parked about a mile away, up on the hill where he could see the parking lot but not be seen.

"Damn... Sherriff's still there. Probably up to no good and horning in on their business. Just gonna drive the price up and right outta my league. Gawd damn him."

Jimmy didn't like Wayne Braxton,

Not at all,

Not one little bit.

 

[CrimsonMaiden]

Savannah

Savannah danced toward the Sheriff, his reaction to her sexy striptease obvious in the enormous tenting of his pants.

"Looks like you've got something in there just bursting to get out," said Savannah in her sultry southern twang. She ran her hands up and down the bulge in his pants as she knelt before him. Seductively, she licked her lips as she pulled the zipper down and his large cock popped free of the restraining material of his trousers. "Well what do ya know, the Sheriff goes commando."

Kneeling between his legs, she took his massive cock in hand and licked around his balls before sliding her tongue up the veined shaft and then circling the sensitive underside of the helmet shaped head. As she flicked her tongue around underneath the head, he moaned loudly. Opening her mouth wide, she plunged down on the shaft, relaxing her throat and impaling herself on his cock.

It was an extremely tight fit. Savannah had sucked many cocks, but this had to be the thickest one she'd ever had down her throat. She gripped the base with one hand and massaged his balls with the other as she plunged up and down his thick shaft. Slurping noises filled the air and saliva ran down his shaft and over her hands as she sucked him. His hips bucked upwards to meet her as she opened her throat to take him down her tight canal. The reaction of his body told her she should move on. The deal needed to be sealed with more than just a hellacious blow job.

She plunged her mouth down on his shaft one last time, wrapping her lips around it as his cock plunged down her throat and then back out again. Standing, she straddled his muscular thighs and rubbed her bare pussy up and down the shaft, shivering as the plump head bumped against her clit. Lining up the fat head with her hot pussy opening, she sank down, impaling herself on his large cock.

Savannah kept her entire body in shape, and that included her pussy. She was in the business of pleasing men, and there was no way she could do that if her pussy was loose. Kegel exercises kept her toned and tight. Not only did the men enjoy it, she loved the sensation of being split open by a thick cock. The Sheriff's massive tool pushed between her tight walls, stretching her around it as she mounted him.

Pleasure shot through her as her ass settled on his thighs. He was buried to the hilt inside her, the plump head pushing against her cervix. The feeling of being filled completely set Savannah on fire and she put her arms around his neck and began to move. The plan had been to fuck him slowly, giving him a fuck he'd not likely forget, but Savannah couldn't control herself. The burning need inside her exploded and she rode him like a wild bucking bronco.

"Oh yes, fuck me with that hot cunt." His hands covered her breasts and squeezed them roughly before pinching the nipples between his fingers and pulling on them. Savannah moaned at the rough treatment as hot stabs of pleasurable pain shot through her. Throwing her head back, she bucked against him, driving his cock deep inside her with each downthrust of her hips. His hands slid down her side and around her ass, gripping the soft creamy flesh. As she wantonly fucked him, he rammed his hips up to meet her thrusts.

Grunting and moaning filled the air as the couple fucked in wild abandon. Savannah cried out as the pressure building inside her exploded in powerful spasms. She rode the waves of the orgasm crashing upon her as she clung to the Sheriff, whose fingers dug into her asscheeks as he pulled her down onto him while he rammed his cock up into her tight pussy.

"Oh fuck," he moaned as his body stiffened and with a couple of shortened thrusts, he came, spurting hot liquid into Savannah's thrbbbing cunt.

Savannah climbed off his lap. "Consider the deal sealed. Drop in anytime you want for the use of our services. Just do me a favor, okay? Don't drive your cruiser next time. It drives away business." She turned her back on him and went to the small bathroom to clean up. When she returned he was gone.

Savannah returned to the office and encountered a flustered Elizabeth. She wondered about that girl. Most of the time, she stayed sequestered in the office. Rarely did she ever socialize with the rest of the employees. Savannah would have to find a way to change that. The poor girl looked like she needed to get laid by someone who knew what he was doing. She patted Liz on the shoulder as she exited the office and went through the door to the reception area.

Sitting down at the bar, she nodded at Dante. "Pour me a drink would ya?"

 

[Aife]

Elizabeth

"Oh my gosh, she's unzipping his pants... oh my.... is that his... oh my god, it's HUGE!"

Elizabeth was astounded as she watched Savannah lick the Sheriff's balls and then take his massive cock into her mouth. Her head bobbed up and down his shaft awhile, the Sheriff's fingers digging into the armrests of his chair.

Her nipples, still so hard they hurt, and the strange, electric sensation growing in her groin, Elizabeth gasped as her boss inpaled herself on the Sheriff's hard cock. It was suddenly too warm in the office. She couldn't breath... she had to get out, away from the hypnotic sinfulness she was seeing on the monitor. She bolted out of the office and through the door to the lounge and stopped. She had to regain her composure.... water!... that's it, she needed water.

Trying to control her breathing, Elizabeth watched Meg saunter away from the bar then approched Dante. "Umm, could I please have some water, Dante?" He turned those deep purple eyes on her and she blushed yet again, sure he could sense the wicked feelings coursing through her. "Sure Liz... everything ok with the boss?" The flexing muscles beneath the tatoos on his arms, as he handed her water, drew her gaze from his bewitching eyes."y-yes, I better get back. Thank you for the water".

Feeling like her senses were about to overload, Elizabeth fled to the office. She sat down and seeing Savannah and the Sheriff heading for the apartment door, hurriedly turned off the camera.

She sighed with relief as Savannah patted her shoulder on her way though the office.

 

[VandalHeart]

Dante told Meg she'd get the next round that walked in and winked at her before she finally turned away. He didn't mind scaring girls off. He wasn't exactly in the need to get laid every moment of every day. Besides, it was kind of flattering to be that intimidating.

The Sheriff came swaggering out of the apartments upstairs and nodded to Dante on his way out. Dante stolidly followed his movements as he approached the door. Dante was a bit more relaxed about the sheriff now that he wasn't putting of that vibe that said "Fuck with me. Please."

Still...there was something about him....

Savannah returned from the apartments just in time to miss Braxton heading out the front door. She made no move that said she wanted to know where he was. She just slumped down on the bar and ordered a drink.

"Name your poison, boss. My mind reading is still for shit, remember?" he said with a smile that would relax anyone who caught it coming at them. He could do that. He was the bartender.

 

[CrimsonMaiden]

"Well as much as I'd like something that'll knock me on my ass for a few hours, I need most of my wits about me since we're still gonna be open a few more hours. Give me a Long Island Iced Tea."

Savannah watched Dante as he made her drink. The rippling muscles in his arms danced as he reached for the different bottles. Dante was definitely a tall drink of refreshing water. His eyes were a rare shade of purple and sparkled mischievously.

Something about him sent shivers running down her spine... good shivers... the kind you get when someone flicks your nipple with their tongue.

As he sat her drink in front of her on the bar, she mentally shook herself. As much as she'd love to spend the night thinking about the mysteries that dwelled within the handsome bouncer, she had business to attend to.

"Let the girls know we have a short meeting tonight after closing time. Everyone needs to be filled in on the situation with the Sheriff."

Savannah looked around the room. "Stevie get a client?"

 

[4degrees]

stevie

After Randy and I took a little time 'catching up' with each other, no, just the verbal catching up...and got his stuff somewhat organized, I looked up at the digital clock and realized how long I'd been gone from the lobby.

"Shit, I need to get back out there", I said to my friend. Still wearing his jeans and the t-shirt he'd arrived in, he followed behind me out to the front of the building. I could feel his eyes on my asscheeks, watching them wiggle a bit with each step I took. I saw my sister sitting at the bar with a drink in her hand and Dante in front of her. I was glad to see she'd 'finished her business' with the sheriff, and I knew how eager Randy had seemed to meet her..

She looked to us before w'd gotten all the way to the bar, and saw this golden boy behind me. a curious look crossed her face. I bet she was thinking, "Hmm, we don't usually get clients who look like entertainers.."

We both stepped up to the bar, and I introduced my friend to my sister. I ordered another rum & coke for him, trying hard to ignore the fact that he was obviously taken with what he saw..

 

[ozme52]

The Sheriif Drives Away

Jimmy Jackson

Jimmy opened the trunk and grabbed a sandwich and a beer out of the cooler. Quite a bit of time passed and after a second brew Jimmy saw activity at the front door. He lifted his field glasses and saw the Sheriff climb into his rig and drive off.

Jimmy drained the can and tossed the empties into the trunk and drove back down the hill, parked, and looked around. Satisfied, he locked up and went to the door.

Locked!!

Damn if that doesn't prove this ain't no ordinary bar Jimmy thought. The Sheriff being here made it likely but the locked door confirmed it.

Gotta be a cathouse allright. Jimmy smiled, anxious to get inside. He lifted a fist and hammered on the door.... 'shave and a haircut' The door lock clicked the answer... 'two-bits'

Jimmy walked out of the bright sun into the darkened bar. It took a minute to adjust his eyes.

He was in a large entry way and a long bar made out of a dark wood was to the right. There was a man tending the bar, large enough to also be the bouncer and a couple of girls were lounging about. Jimmy's entrance made them sit up and take notice.

Jimmy walked up to the bar and nodded at the bartender and ordered a beer.

"Whatever's cold and in a longneck.... Thanx"

Jimmy threw a fiver on the bar. The bartender brought back three singles. Jimmy left one on the bar.

Good, not too expensive just to look around. That'll bring in the business.

Jimmy took his beer and sat down in the darkest corner of the bar, pushed the table clear so there was plenty of room in front of him and easy access to his lap. A clear invitation to any of the working girls.

 

[Megara]

Meg saw Jimmy and thought, "Live one!" She got up from the leather couch, straightened her skirt and tweaked her nipples so they poked out nicely through the thin fabric of her tee-shirt.

Slowly she sauntered over to where the man was sitting, letting her boots click with every step. She didn't sit, but instead, stood next to him, resting her knee on his thigh, "Hey, honey... how are you this afternoon? My name is Glory..." My tits were right at his eye level and my skirt had risen up just enough to give him a nice view of the silver g-string beneath the pink skirt.

 

[ozme52]

Jimmy Jackson

Jimmy scanned the room as he took a sip from his beer. Beads of cold water had formed on the neck and Jimmy handled the bottle from just below the mouth to keep it as cold as possible for as long as possible. Jimmy liked to think he had a touch for handling woman just as well. His beer cold and his women hot.....

...and here came one now. She wasn't merely walking, definitely a practiced approach meant to tantalize and show off her wares, boots clicking out a rhythm as her hips slid from side to side over her legs. Great looking legs. Not too tall, curvey, and surprisingly, real tits or if not, not overdone.

Her hair was attractive, dark eyes, a lot of make-up but then that was typical for the lighting, and very red lipstick briefly attacted Jimmy's attention to a very cute mouth, (Jimmy hated the Goth look.) She was wearing a pink mini and a shortie T, which showed a stylish bauble in her belly button.

The girl immediately made physical contact against Jimmy's thigh and leaned over him, making him either crane his neck up or stare at her tits. Jimmy leaned back a bit and took in all she had to offer, including a flash of silver up under her skirt.

"My name is Glory." - Jimmy smirked. He loved the working names these chicks used. And this one was great. Maybe she specialized in glory holes. Jimmy wondered if they had set one up here.

"Hi Glory, I'm Jimmy. Can I buy you a drink?"

Glory said yes and nodded to the bartender. Jimmy was pretty sure he would pour her a coke or club soda, it was early and she would be working all night. Jimmy lifted his longneck in the bartenders direction and got a confirming nod. He patted his thigh and invited Glory to have a seat.

 

[CrimsonMaiden]

Savannah

Savannah looked around the room. "Stevie get a client?"

Before Dante could answer, Savannah heard the hallway door open and she turned to see her lil brother followed by a bronze Adonis. Since they headed straight for her, she got the feeling the blonde wasn't a customer.

"Who's your friend Stevie?" Savannah asked as the duo reached the bar.

 

[ozme52]

Jimmy Jackson - mid invitation to Glory to sit.

Jimmy glanced again at the bar and noticed for the first time a stunning woman with very red hair talking to the bartender. She was dressed to look like a typical working girl but was a bit older. Maybe late twenties or early thirties. Not that you would notice on the street but she carried herself with an air not typical of your average working girl.

"I wonder if she runs the place or is the house Momma" Jimmy wondered.

Either way Jimmy definitely wanted to talk to her before he left.

 

[4degrees]

stevie

As Dante made the rum & coke for Randy, I noticed a guy with a drink and the new girl, Glory, putting the moves on him. I never felt the need to compete with any of the female employees, if a customer wanted a male entertainer it was pretty obvious. I heard my sister ask me who Randy was, and saw that look in her eyes as she studied his gorgeous physique. I felt myself getting jealous, but tried hard to hide it.

"This is Randy. Randy, this is my infamous sister, Savannah. Randy and I were friends when I was out west."

I then realized that before my sister, the boss, had even been introduced to Randy, I'd taken it upon myself to move him in.

I then began, "I'd told Randy about your business plans and thought you'd have no problem making him a addition."

I left out the fact that his stuff was already in my room, attempting to give my sister the opporitunity to actually 'hire' him.

I could tell though, not only by the way she was sweatin' him, but by the way he was enjoying her stare and returning it that she'd welcome him into the Ranch.

Before Randy stuck his hand out to respectfully shake Savannah's, I put my arm around his waist and gave him a squeeze, and pushed the drink in front of him. I just wanted to let my sister know that I had an agenda here, and didn't want to be misunderstood.

Glory seemed to be getting in good with the new customer. I hoped that he wasn't just here for a drink and an ogle. This would be her first trick, if she hooked him, and I silently wished her luck.

 

[Megara]

I accepted Jimmy's offer of a drink and Dante brought me a Coke over ice. I sipped it through a straw and glanced over at Jimmy. I made small talk with him for a while, as I sipped my Coke and he sipped his beer. Finally, I licked my lips. "So, hon. You looking for a good time? I can show you one. Whatever you'd like. Just say the word." I smiled innocently at him.

 

[ozme52]

Jimmy Jackson

Glory didn't sit down until the bartender actually brought over the drinks.

"Thanks Dante" Jimmy filed the name away for later, getting friendly with the help was always a plus and remembering their names was always a good idea. Everyone, regardless of their place in life, was flattered if you knew their name.

Glory sat down and sipped on her coke and tried to make small talk. Jimmy was a bit surprised that she took a chair instead of plopping herself down in his lap. Most girls liked to get their John hot lest they change their mind and slip away.

In fact, Jimmy thought Glory was a acting a bit nervous and he wondered why. Maybe this was a set up. Not usually the sheriff's bag, being an underhanded sneak... but you never knew.

Glory's apparent nervousness became more obvious when she licked her lips.

"So, hon. You looking for a good time? I can show you one. Whatever you'd like. Just say the word." She smiled, tried to look innocent, but it looked more like she was definitely uncomfortable.

"The Word" said Jimmy.

"What?"

"The Word, you said I should just say 'The Word.'"

"So what do you want hon?" That last worried Jimmy. Like she was reluctant to tell him what was available. Like she wanted to avoid entrapping him.

"Don't you have a menu of what's being offered? One with a price list?" asked Jimmy.

When Glory hesitated, Jimmy became sure something was up because this had to be some kind of set-up Glory was certainly no pro.

"Maybe I'm in the wrong place?" Jimmy asked.

 

[Megara]

"Sorry... I'm new at this... but I'm eager." I stood up and rubbed against him. "We can go into one of the room back here and you can get whatever your little heart desires. A basic fuck starts at $300 an hour. Anything spicier than that, well, the price goes up." I felt I was losing him, so I reached down and rubbed my hand over the bulge in his pants. "Oooh... don't you want to share some of this with me?"

 

[ozme52]

..

 

[CrimsonMaiden]

Savannah

"Nice to meet you Randy." Savannah reached out and took his hand, letting her fingers trail across his palm as they broke contact. "So, you're looking for work? Are you straight, bi, or strictly man only?"

Savannah asked to be sure there was no confusion with future customers. She was fairly certain from the glances he sent her that he liked to play with both.

As she waited for his answer, she looked around the reception room and noticed Glory with a customer. "I'm going to have to teach that girl some pointers." she thought. Glory seemed to be having difficulty closing the deal. Savannah had some concerns about hiring her but thought the innocence she exuded would hook customers looking for the school girl persona. The customer looked as though he was about to bolt.

Glory reached down and stroked the man's crotch. Savannah watched, ready to intervene if Glory couldn't close the deal.

 

[ozme52]

Jimmy Jackson

Jimmy relaxed. Glory must have realized she was blowing it and let him know in no uncertain terms that she was for sale... or at least an hour of her time was for sale.

300 bucks for a fuck. Pretty good price considering how much money must have been sunk into this place, cuz it was definitely trying to be a classy place, all things considered. Not out of a basic John's price range, more than enough to keep out the riff-raff and just barely enough to bring in self styled big rollers who would appreciate the service and services and would tip big. Jimmy's mind was already beginning to count on the money he would make. That was assuming the owner would kick back something for the John's he personally brought in. But most places had similar arrangements with taxi drivers who brought them out of town visitors. Certainly the topless and nude bars. Why not set something up with the only cathouse in town. Jimmy was pretty confident he could work out a deal.

Jimmy couldn't tell if Glory was putting on an act or was genuinely saying she was new to the game. Act or no act, it was always better if the John thought his pro was eager for him. And in this case, Jimmy was happy to be that John.

Gloy was standing again and grabbing a handful of his cock.

"Oooh... don't you want to share some of this with me?"

Jimmy slid his had up between Glory's thighs, carressing up toward their juncture. Silky smooth. Glory quivered as if she were about to jump away but quickly regained her composure.

Jimmy realized he really had a fresh one.

"Maybe you should pay me for helping you break in." He laughed. The look on Glory's face confirmed it.

"Just kidding. The price is fine. Lead on." Jimmy said as he stood up cupping Glory's loins before he let his hand slip out from under her mini.

Yeah, this was better than Jimmy could have hoped for. Glory would definitely be anxious to please him if this was really her first ever trick.

"Yeah!! Lead on!!"