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"Whew".. That's all I could say after six months of intense non-stop working and doing odd jobs for the Doobies along with giving Clouds some of my most intimate attention in the off time. I swear to god Clouds had turned me into an injured cowboy limping because between me playing with my little toys I had at night to servicing Clouds I was ready for some time away from the Doobies farm.

To give you an idea of how hectic my day was if you could call it that I'd arise at the crack of dawn and work well into the night and then give Clouds the usual good sucking or jerking.. He tried to mount me one night but even though I was still a virgin I didn't let him because that particular activity was for a future male or female.

The Doobies didn't know I was bi and I wasn't about to tell them either because right now considering how the rest of Indiana faired I was doing quite well. The sad truth was that the tough economic times had hit the state worse then even California. My parents were planning to move out of the area to Mexico because they were going to lose their jobs and needed a better place to finish out their careers in. Mexico with all of it's poverty problems was actually a better place for my parents to retire then work. But they were die hard auto workers to the bitter end and they would die doing what they loved to do. I found that news out as soon as I started working for the Doobies. If I had picked the worse place to live Princeville was it because almost all the people living there were either out of work or barely hanging on. The biggest industry in town which my parents also worked for decided it was cute to cut back on employees and let them go without notice.. Car manufactures will do that. So I was lucky to be where I was and was lucky to bring in a healthy enough paycheck to where I tried to help my parents out in the meantime until they could find a suitable place in Mexico which wasn't in as bad of economic turmoil like Indiana was. I tried telling my parents it wasn't wise to hit Mexico but again they would hear none of it. I was helping them even though they were glad I was gone from the house.

A few years ago they caught me in my room kissing a very close best friend key deer I had a crush on for a long time. His name was Sande and we had met each other in Junior High. He was a little younger then myself but the thing that always grabbed me was the fact he was drop dead gorgeous. I never forgot those eyes he had.. I fell in love with him the minute I saw those ice blue eyes of his. For a fur his age he was always shorter then myself but he made up for it in a stocky big build.

When my parents caught both of us they threw him out of the house and locked me in my room for a solid week. Sadly a few days after I had been allowed to come out of my room I found out he had moved away and I was very devastated for months after that and not to mention the fact I wanted to kill my parents for being such jerks.

I had no family to speak of besides my parents and I wasn't going to try and strike out on my own because I had nowhere to go so I started working on farms feeding horses and other odd jobs. I was thankful to the Doobies for giving the opportunity I was hoping for and now had.

I was ready to have some time to myself and give my lion cock a break for a few days. I know we lions are mating machines but Clouds was another story this stallion must've been the one male lion that all the females wanted to have. This stallion had a sex drive that would put even the most oversexed fur outhere on the trailer.

I got onto the internet and discovered this dude ranch in a small town called Magnolia Texas. I'd had always wanted to go to Texas but I never had the money to do it. Texas was a heck of a lot better then Princeville. I figured if I took a trip and stayed on a dude ranch for a few days I might consider buying Clouds from the Doobies and bringing him to Texas. This dude ranch was exactly what I needed to have a few days off from my job and Clouds. From what I saw Texas was well known for ranches and cowboys.. Cute ones at that and the girls were weren't half bad either. I had a good shot at a score or two if I was lucky and my bulge stirred at the thought.

I said my last goodbyes to Clouds and got in my new GMC Sierra 2500 extended cab and hit the road at dawn the next day. However.. I was finding that it was difficult for me not to think about Clouds as I was driving down. I had to stop quite a few times and relieve my aching hard on when I found myself thinking about massaging Clouds awesome ass cheeks or sometimes watching him run free in the pasture with his balls flopping around in all their glory or him giving me flashes of his ass and semi hardening cock flopping as he trotted to make me ache for him everytime I started thinking about him. I had a real hard time getting out of Indiana and Kentucky was not much better. In fact a guy in a rest stop I was taking a snooze at decided to park his trailer full of horses right by where I was sleeping in my truck. One of them I could of sworn was Clouds made me ache and throb. I jerked off all night and chaffed my fingers with my spunk. My entire truck cab smelled of my sex but luckily there were showers on the premises which were in open air buildings to my relief. After the guy high tailed it I ran to the showers and tried to clean up as best I could and reenergize after the three total hours of rest I got from being passed out from jerking myself off silly. As I was leaving the rest stop to get back on I 65 I reflected at the fact this was the only rest stop I had seen with open air showers.. "I guess there was more going on at the place then just sleeping and peeing" I mused and chuckled to myself as I zipped down I 65 towards the Kentucky/ Tennessee line.

Not much else exciting happened for the rest of the trip until I got into Arkansas when some smartass hillbilly goat in a truck tried to run me off I 40 just before Little Rock. The police caught up with the guy though and when I passed by him he was in cuffs with a bruised ego and a black eye. "Serves that jerk right" I thought.

When Texas finally came into view and I crossed the line on I 30 I was so ecstatic that I didn't have to go back for at least a week. I was amazed at the sheer size of Texas and I didn't know you could crank it up to 80 and even the cops wouldn't pull you over. I found that out real fast when I was tailgated and yelled at by a passing rhino in a GMC truck bigger then my own truck saying: "GET OFF THA DAMN ROAD YA DAMN YANKEE"!

If only that moron knew I was a 6'5 270 plus svelte lion who could give him a run for his money. But I just shrugged it off and continued until I got to the dude ranch.

Magnolia itself was a real Texas town and I was floored by the miles and miles of open ranch land and livestock which dotted the land before you even hit town. "This ranch had better be as good as the scenery here" I thought to myself.

Ahh.. There it is.. The name on the gate said: Rocking Sande R Keygraeber Ranch. "Keygraeber"? "It couldn't be him..Or could it"? I shrugged that thought off because I figured whoever owned the place had a creative mind and I figured it was Texas and people in those parts were known for their creative ranch names. The other thing was it had nearly been fifteen years since I last saw Sande and I had figured by now he had moved on with his life and gotten him a good lady friend or something. He was bi curious but was seeing a girl on the side but the relationship never really was a relationship or so that's what I was told. Our relationship though was so real and so emotionally right that it killed me when he moved away without telling me. But then his parents were worse then mine were and they packed up everything and moved away and put Sande through doctor after doctor and even went to sending him to Montana for a summer to cleanse him of such awful and disgusting things from what little information I got from his former pantheress girlfriend. It had been a rough road for him up to that point fifteen years ago when I last heard about anything from him.

I had all these thoughts running through my head but I figured the guy running the place was some old fur in his golden years just looking for something to do to not go nuts. Stop thinking whoever runs this place is him, I said to myself.. "He's most likely moved on now and had to forget about you so quit hoping for a miracle".

By that time I had unloaded my gear from my truck and was headed to the front desk of the place to check in. For as big as the place was there were only two guest houses and one main house. I either hit the jackpot or this place was going to send me packing because there were only a few people allowed on it. I was blown away when I entered the main building and I felt as if I was stepping into Texas when it was like I read in books. This main house was a real Texas ranch house with a couple saddles nailed above the front door as you walked into the place. It had wooden everything into it with ranch inspired wood furniture and even a leather couch with wrought iron stars of Texas etched into it's arms. As you were walking towards the front desk several mahogany ceiling fans dotted the area along with a wrought iron small chandelier in the middle.. To put it bluntly.. I wish I could have been the son of the guy who owned the place and was able to live at it.

I rung the bell for the front desk attendant and an old lady key deer I couldn't put my finger on but I swore it was just a figment of my imagination because she looked just like a fur I might of known a few years ago. I shrugged off the idea because key deer were not as rare as they once were since several of their ancestors had migrated from the Florida Keys and settled across the country.

"May I help you"? She asked in a voice I could only guess was Midwestern and strangely familiar.

"Do you guys have any cabins available for about a week"? I asked. "Sure".. She said "As a matter of fact you are the only guest who has shown up to stay here". I asked "why"? She told me the ranch had fallen on tough times lately and the usual guests weren't able to afford the expenses of staying and enjoying what the ranch had to offer. All this time she was giving me a cold stare as if she knew me from somewhere but couldn't put her finger on it. She like me shrugged it off and figured I was just another lion here for some relaxation. I had grown a mane since I had last seen Sande and my cobalt blue eyes really popped with the black hair and light brown coat I was sporting through the western shirt and blue jeans I was wearing. I also added a bull rider's buckle to my attire before I hit the ranch. I picked it up in some small town in Texas where I swear if I didn't buy it from the lady she would of shot me or tried to kiss me. "What is it with women and me"? I wondered "Why do they always want to try and date me when they first see me".. Guess it's part of being a big attractive lion I guess.. Girls go for that.. Not that I was complaining mind you! The old key deer said to me that they did have one house at the edge of the property by the horse pastures that were open. "Oh boy.. Horse pastures, Just what I didn't need to see" I thought to myself thinking I was going to escape the bug for awhile.. But I made this trip and I wasn't planning on going back to Indiana for at least a week so with much conviction and weighing of the options I told her I would take it.

"Just sign your name in our guest book and I'll buzz our ranch's hand and my son who will be waiting for you outside in a golf cart" the old key deer said as she hit a buzzer and called the ranch hand on the phone to pick up a guest who needed to go to cabin seven.

"My son will be outhere as soon as you finish signing our guest book". She gave me a big smile and told me to enjoy my stay and if I needed anything that her son would be glad to help me in whatever I needed. She disappeared into the backroom as I signed the guestbook and collected my gear to go outside and meet her son who would take me out to the cabin I was staying at. "Dang it".. I said to myself.. "It's hot in here" and I proceeded to unbutton my western shirt and take if off to cool down. I had a black t-shirt that really showed off my big tree trunk smooth svelte arms and well defined workman's body. If the old lady key deer behind the counter had seen this she would of possibly flipped or tried to ask me out.. Either way I wouldn't buy it anyway. I knew I was a stud it just was in the rare times I got to show off my body it was to the four legged variety of fur so I hoped the ranch hand I was going to meet was cute.

I picked up my gear walked to the front of main building where a cart was waiting for me to take me to the ranch house I was to be staying at.. It was then I saw him.. My eyes and his eyes locked and I knew it was him.. Except this time he had gotten bigger and was like a roman god.. I about dropped my gear all over the ground as I nearly lost my balance and caught myself on the cart which almost did a side wheel stand when my strength hit it.

There he was.. Sande.. My Sande. I could barely recognize him but I was too floored and blown away to be thinking about that. To me I think I had found my date for the week and possibly more then that. He was gorgeous and he had one of the most impressive set of antlers I had ever scene and his eyes were that same ice blue.. It was his body that I was drawn to.. Every inch of him was svelte and beautiful. There wasn't one part of his body I didn't want to look at and nearly purr at the site of it. This guy had done something in the fifteen years since I saw him. Here I was too blown away at the sight before me to say anything. When I got down to his legs and bulge I thought I was going to pass out from the pleasure overload or my fast beating heart.. His legs were like steel but not so much so that I couldn't cuddle them.. It was when I got to his bulge that I felt my own bulge start to stir and protrude out a little.. This boy was well endowed and I mean the pants he was wearing would do little or nothing to not expose the yummy sleeping giant that lay within. I was purring and didn't even realize it until he broke my erotic thoughts and gaze..

"Hi Andrew" Sande said and all the words I could come up with what was an almost muted "hi". We stared at each other for what seemed like hours but really it was only a couple seconds. I tried my best to say another few words but I could not because my eyes and other parts of my body were doing the talking.

Sande finally said "looks like you need a rest so have a seat and I'll grab your bags for you". I did exactly what he said and an unseen force that wasn't my own body seemed to pick me up and put me in the passenger side of the cart.. If I was blown away by his front I was nearly in a cold sweat when I saw the back of him. "Oh my god.. That ass of his.. WOW!" I thought to myself. His ass was what you could call perfect in every shape and form.. His butt cheeks were like a couple of bubbles and his legs were straight out of one of the best porn movies I ever watched and jerked off to. The way his ass fit in those pants made my own jeans moist and made my already dry mouth turn into the dust bowl of 1929. I had never seen an ass like Sande's and what was below it didn't leave much for the imagination either.

That was the last thing I remembered before the mixture of heat.. Sexual heat and the site before my eyes were too much before I fainted and the world went black.

I'm going to make this into a series so stay tuned for the next installment of this to up come when I have the chance to write the next portion of it..

SWSP