Ty “Hey, babe, I have to go to Henderson this weekend.” “I..

Ty “Hey, babe, I have to go to Henderson this weekend.” “I know, I’m sorry.” “But Roger had an emergency job that needed to be done. I will be back Sunday.” Ty spoke into his cellphone as he drove his big Dodge Ram truck. “I know. No, I’m good, I'll pick up some stuff when I get there.” “I love you too,” Ty hung up the phone. Ty made that route at least once a month from his construction company in the town of Dunbar to the town of Henderson which was a three hour drive. However, as he drove his big, macho truck he had no cargo in the bed or in the cab. He was happily married to Lauren and had two daughters, but he was glad to make the trips alone. Ty lifted his ball cap with his company logo onit, and ran his right hand through his reddish-brown hair. He exhumed tough masculinity with his reddish-brown beard and hard thick muscles. It was just miles of empty land as he drove down the state highway. Ty had his radio turned up listening to Walker Hayes’s music when he finally turned off the highway and down a long driveway onto a large ranch. He continued on the road for another mile before he pulled up to a large impressive ranch house. When Ty put the truck into park, a large mountain of a man stepped out of the front door onto the house’s front porch. Turning off the truck engine Ty jumped out of the driver seat. Even with his 5’10 muscular frame, Ty found himself having to climb and jump in and out of the truck. “How the drive,” Roger walked off the wide porch. “Was pretty smooth,” Ty held out his hand. However, Roger didn’t take it. “Take off your shirt,” Roger ordered. Roger was a big man, tall, heavy, and gruff. People often called him Big Roger for obvious reasons and his appearance automatically demands respect from other people. Ty looked up at the older man and then looked toward the main road. The highway was a mile away and the nearest neighbors were even further. Knowing not to hesitate too long, Ty pulled off his hat and lifted his t-shirt. The shirt was already soaked with sweat as he peeled it up. Ty was proud of his body, chiseled by hard manual work and homed by daily workouts in the gym. His body was tight and smooth. He had sculpted cobblestone 8 pack abs with deep cuts of his Apollo belt leading into his old worn wrangler jeans. His pecs were smooth, tan slabs of meat with pointed hard nipples. Roger stepped up and boldly stroked Ty’s outie belly button, “I miss that cute belly button of yours, boy.” No one except Big Roger calls the former marine boy. Roger swirled the middle finger of his right hand around the tight belly button, teasing it. It used to humiliate Ty when Roger played with it when they first met. “Come inside,” Roger took Ty’s left hand in his larger hand and led the muscular younger man into the house. The entrance hall of the ranch house was as big as Ty’s entire house. Roger then led Ty into the living room. A large portrait of Roger hangs over the massive fireplace at the end of the living room. Roger turned and unbuttoned the top top button of Ty’s jeans and eased the zipper down. Ty wore no underwear and his hard cock six inches popped free. “Good boy,” Roger smirked as he gripped the throbbing cock in his hand. Ty let out a low moan. He needed to get fucked so bad. It's been so long. Ty didn’t consider himself gay and was happily married. But he needed to feel Roger’s cock up his ass. He helped Roger peel his jeans down his muscular legs and pulled them over his work boots. His legs were thick and powerful with a muscular plumped ass. His wife always told him how sexy and fat his ass was, and he caught both women and men checking it out. However, Roger was the first and only man who ever fucked it. Ty then stood in only his heavy work boots and his ball cap before the fully dressed man. “You've been keeping the tan up, good boy,” Roger commented as he took in Ty’s masculine beauty. “Thank you, sir,” Ty replied with pride. Roger then unzipped his pants, pulling out his own thick hard cock. He turned his back on Ty as he went over to his favorite chair, the same chair he was sitting in the portrait, and sat down. Ty found himself drooling over the thickness and length of the older man’s cock. Roger patted his knee and smiled as Ty, “on your knees and crawl over to me.” Ty sank to his hands and knees and crawled over to Roger. When Ty reached the larger man, Roger took his fat cock and slapped Ty’s face with it. Ty merely groaned and opened his mouth. He looked like a baby bird begging to be fed. “You a cum slut aren’t you,” Roger laughed. Yes, sir,” Ty’s voice was deep. Roger laughed again and turned Ty’s hat backwards so that the cap bill wasn’t in his way. He then gripped the back of Ty’s head with one big hand and pulled the tough construction worker and former marine down on his cock. Ty was in pure bliss as his head was guided up and down on Big Roger’s cock. He had no care or worries, no thought of his wife or his straight life back in Dunbar. All he could think of was pleasing the other man. He worked his tongue and tight throat muscles over the thick cock. If his wife Lauren could see him now, her big macho muscular husband on his knees, naked and serving another man’s cock. As Ty coated the cock with drool and saliva, Big Roger pressed his foot against Ty’s hard 6” cock. He pressed down on it and let go, watching the cock bounce back up. Ty merely let out a muffled moan as he continued to suck on the 10” monster. Big Roger like his boys smooth, and since he started fucking Ty, Ty shaves his crotch and ass smooth on a regular basis. Lauren at first questions why he started shaving and Ty always makes some excuses and asks if she likes it. Seeing his hard ripped muscles and pumped veins unobstructed by any hair, she had no objections. “Damn, boy. You get better each time,” Big Roger moaned as Ty took the entire length of the cock down down his throat. Roger often mused that he had fucked the gag reflex right out of Ty’s throat. He pushed Ty’s cap off his head and grabbed a fist full of Ty’s hair. Roger then held the muscle stud tight as he shot his load down Ty’s throat. He groaned loud as he felt the tight throat muscles desperately trying to swallow the precious load. Ty didn’t care if couldn’t breathe or not as he tried to get as much of the cum as he could. Finally Roger pulled Ty’s head off his cock. Cum leaked out of Ty’s mouth and down his neatly trimmed beard. Ty then proceeded to lick the cock clean making sure he got it all. Roger smirked down at the younger man, as Ty looked up at him, looking for approval. Ty’s cock was still hard and throbbing, pointing straight out of his hairless crotch. Roger then stood up, gripping Ty hands and pulling him up on his booted feet. He then led Ty upstairs to his bedroom. The muscular construction worker obediently followed. When they entered the bedroom, Roger didn’t need to tell Ty what to do. Ty submissively got on the bed on his hands and knees, presenting his muscular ass. Roger stood back and admired the thick cords of flawless muscles of Ty’s wide hamstrings and the beautiful, smooth buttocks. Hard work in and out of the gym created a powerful ass and legs. Roger stepped closer and slapped the firm cheeks. The impact of Roger’s big hand on the firm bare cheek echoed through the bedroom. Roger smiled as the smooth cheeks bounced and Ty let out a low moan of pleasure. The masculine former marine and construction worker wiggled his plump ass like a hungry slut as Roger gripped each cheek. He spread them, reviving Ty’s smooth pink manpussy. The tight rosebud winked and flexed in anticipation of getting penetrated. “That's good, boy,” Roger whispered as he stroked his fingers over the tight hole. “You kept your boypussy nice and tight for me.” “Please,” Ty moaned and pushed his ass outwards. Roger smirked and pushed his finger into Ty’s hole, causing Ty to moan louder. “Yes, nice and tight,” Roger moved his finger in and out, stroking Ty’s insides, loosening it and stretching the hole. Roger squeezed in a second finger, and tried to spread them, stretching Ty even more. “Please fuck me,” Ty buried his head into the bed. When Ty was ready, Roger pulled his fingers from Ty’s hole. Roger was already hard again. He then aimed his large cock, still lubed with Ty’s drool and saliva, at the tiny hole. Roger gripped the muscular waist and with a grunt pushed forward. Ty moaned in pleasure into the mattress. It felt so good. He missed the feeling of the cock inside him. He didn’t want it to end as he tightened his anal muscles around the thick cock to pull it deeper inside him. Ty groaned and came without even touching himself as his ass milked Big Roger’s cock. For the rest of the weekend, Roger fucked and breed Ty’s sexy ass in various positions.