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Blue Skies
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Sexuality Gay
Submitted On Apr10/08 Hits 7137 Summary:
Gay Ranch hands, M/M, Human/Horse
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Staring into the worked soil, he knew someone was there with him. Drops of sweat seemed to sizzle dark on the hot ground and fade into the air. He looked up. Another man stood watching him, with a peculiar face. His nose was scrunched up and he squinted as men who spend too much time in the sun tend to do. This stranger leaned against the fence and spoke.
"You oughta be Castor, th' boss was tellin' me 'bout you." His voice dripped thickly like smoke. He paused. Castor didn't straighten up from his hoe but waited for a further explanation.
"Name's Buck," he held out his hand, which Castor eyed before gingerly reaching out to a firm grip, held for uncomfortable seven seconds, "I was sent out here so I could get a tour of the farm from you."
Buck couldn't make up his mind if he liked this fellow or not. The creature that stood before him was a broad shouldered behemoth. Standing at an esti...
"You oughta be Castor, th' boss was tellin' me 'bout you." His voice dripped thickly like smoke. He paused. Castor didn't straighten up from his hoe but waited for a further explanation.
"Name's Buck," he held out his hand, which Castor eyed before gingerly reaching out to a firm grip, held for uncomfortable seven seconds, "I was sent out here so I could get a tour of the farm from you."
Buck couldn't make up his mind if he liked this fellow or not. The creature that stood before him was a broad shouldered behemoth. Standing at an esti...
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