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Chapter 10.

Written by Wolfie Steel.

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I sit at the table for a while longer, enjoying the wonderful smells of Tyler's awesome cooking and the equally awesome view of my loving Doberman partner, I am finally brought out of my dream like trance by the sound of knocking at the door to the ranch house.

I stand from my seat and answer the door, there I find the newlywed couple standing hand in hand with beaming smiles upon their faces, Bruce then speaks to me.

"Mr. Miles, the accommodation is wonderful, and judging by the smells it seems that we will be treated to a wonderful meal tonight, but Hetty and I want to make full use of our time here at the ranch and I was wondering if we could get a ride out to the trails, just to see what you obviously saw when considering buying this place."

I gently nod and stand aside from the door to allow the couple to enter.

"Please guys, take a seat and I will round up another rider, once that is done we will take you out onto the trails, and let me tell you this, if you like stunning scenery then you won't be disappointed."

I head out to the yard to find one of the guys as a riding partner, I find Buck Daniels.

"Yo Buck, so you wanna earn your stripes as a trail rider?"

The Horses ears perk up as he makes his reply.

"So the Bull and his Sheila wanna take another kind of ride huh, okay go get them and I will saddle up the Horses and make sure that everything is set."

I nod gently in affirmation and then head back to the ranch house, once inside I find that Bruce and Hetty are just finishing a cup of coffee that Tyler had made them.

"Okay guys, once you have finished your drinks we are good to go."

The couple finish off their drinks and thank Tyler for his hospitality; they then follow me out to the paddock where we find Buck hard at work saddling up the Horses. Once Buck has checked the saddles for security he then allows the couple to get to know their mounts a little.

With everything now ready Bruce mounts his steed closely followed by Buck, but I can see that Hetty is still a little unsure of getting seated in the saddle, I spot Chester in the corner of the paddock moving a hay bale into place.

"Hey Chester, could you come and give Mrs. Marshall a boost up onto her Horse please?"

Chester nods his head and positively bounds across the yard to where Hetty is standing, he then moves a set of steps into place, I take hold of the reins of Hetty's mount while she clambers aboard with a little more help from Chester.

Now that Hetty is seated in the saddle and steady I hand her the reins and thank Chester for his help, he moves the steps away as I finally mount my very own steed. Chester opens the paddock gate and allows us to slowly leave the area. With us now on the main yard I check back to make sure that we are all still okay with our saddles and things before I lead the way towards the trails.

As we enter the trails Hetty and Bruce urge their Horses to walk along side of mine while Buck keeps to the rear. I hear a gasp from Hetty as she takes in the beauty of the lands that lie before her.

"Well Mr. Miles it certainly is everything that you said it would be and so much more, how much of this land is actually yours?"

I give a slight chuckle as I respond.

"Please call me Christian, as for the land, well everything you see before you within the fenced area that belongs to the ranch, but we have access to so much more via the gate that you see to your right. Please don't ask me how much land is beyond what you can see because even when I worked here as a ranch hand I never got to walk the whole trail, but I guess it would probably take two to three weeks to complete the journey."

There is an appreciative whistle from Buck, and surprised gasps from both Bruce and Hetty. As we ride we come across a pack of Wolves with a litter of young cubs and so I slow us down just a little so as not to spook them, Hetty takes out her phone a takes some pictures of what she is seeing. With this round of picture taking done we continue on our way.

I check my watch and see that it is approaching 5:30pm and so I lead the party back toward the ranch, the spirited ride takes us just twenty minutes which allows Buck and I the chance to get the Horses bedded down for the night with the help of Taylor and Chester.

With the final chores completed, we all head into the kitchen of the ranch house to see Tyler and Makeria beginning to dish up an immense amount of food. Chester, Buck and I take a little time to wash up before dinner and by the time we get back into the kitchen the banquet has been served.

The fact that Tyler has spent a good part of the day working at the stove is most apparent by the quality and the quantity of food that now adorns the large kitchen table, there is everything from Roast Beef, Chicken and Turkey, to all the veggies and potatoes and gravy that you could ever wish to see. We all gather around the table but before we sit I clear my throat.

"We are gathered here today to celebrate the wedding of our honoured guests Bruce and Hetty Marshall, I would like you all to raise your glass with me and wish them both a long and happy life together."

The sound of congratulating voices can be heard from around the table and then we all take our seats and tuck into the bountiful feast. After two hours the meal is over and Bruce and Hetty have retired back to their room for the night, I send Tyler to the snug to rest while I begin the task of clearing the dishes.

Five minutes later I am surprised when I am joined by both Blake and Gregory, unusually it is Blake to speak.

"Boss, this has been a big day for you and I noticed that your hotdog Doberman is sat in the snug all on his lonesome, Gregory and I will take care of clearing up while you go and be with your mate, he really needs some snuggle time."

I look at Gregory who just nods in agreement and so I leave the Wolves in charge of the cleaning up while I head into the snug.

As I enter the snug I can see that Tyler is more tired than he let on and has laid his head down on the couch, I quietly move to the side of the couch where his head is and gently lift his head so that I can take a seat. Once I am seated I gently lower Tyler's head into my lap causing him to groan a little, I begin to softly stroke is head fur to ease him back into a full slumber, seconds later Tyler is snoring soundly and I find that I too can hardly stay awake.

The following morning I wake up and find the face of a smiling Doberman looking back up at me.

"Oh gods Christian, what a way to wake up, my muzzle just inches away from one of the most beautiful and prime cuts of Horse cock known to man or beast, but babe you could have taken your trousers and boxers off first."

I sleepily giggle a little.

"What, and make it easy for you Mr. Horn Dog, nah, you have to wor...."

I cannot finish my sentence as my Doberman lover has stealthily opened the flies of my jeans and has skilfully pulled my Horsey pride through the opening of my boxers and is now sucking down on it, oh gods he has such a beautiful muzzle and fuck does he know how to use it.

Without breaking apart I manage to move so that I am now lying on the couch and it seems that Tyler is way ahead of the sexy thoughts that I was thinking as he positions himself so that my mouth has perfect access to both his raging boner and his oh so beautiful butt.

I bring my hoofed hands up to the rim of Tyler's trousers and boxers and without a second thought I have them pulled down, well come on, turnabout is fair play.

I gently reach for Tyler's cock and then angle it so that it fits snugly inside my mouth, I then take generous sucks of his ample shaft which causes his suction on my member to increase.

After a few moments we are both thrusting into each other's maws, we both know the risk of being heard by the other guys is great as it is close to the time where everyone will be waking up for the morning chores but we are both so very into things that we just could not care less.

I know that pretty soon Tyler will not be able to hold back the torrent of cum that I know is brewing inside his godly sac, but before I suck him dry I want to taste his oh so sweet butt.

I move my maw from Tyler's cock which earns me a muffled whimper of what I take is disappointment but that is soon replaced by a muffled yip as my tongue slips between the mounds of flesh and fur that hold my desires the most.

I begin to lick around the inside of his ass cheeks and also slather a bit of tongue juice on his butt hole, another round of licking and then I penetrate my lover with the tip of my tongue, there is a cock muffled moan from Tyler as my tongue pushes in deeper.

The tip of my tongue finds his sweet spot as I feel his cock pulse, I now know that he is at the point of no return and so I slip my tongue from his butt and I then take his cock back into my maw.

Seconds later I am rewarded with everything that Tyler can produce as pulse after pulse of sweet Doberman cum floods into my muzzle, I graciously swallow every last drop as my own Horsey pride spews its load of country goodness.

Unfortunately for us we don't get the chance to bask in the amazing afterglow as I hear the Australian version of Summer of '69 being sung by Buck, each time he gets to the 69 part he emphasises it just loud enough for everyone to hear followed by a slight chuckle.

Tyler and I lay there for a few seconds just staring at each other before we finally crack up in fits of laughter; once we get our mirth under control Tyler shakes his head as he speaks.

"Well hon I guess that we can't get away from it now, we have been caught in the act and by Buck of all people, I guess that is the price we gotta pay when our sucking noises are so loud that it doesn't take Einstein to work out what is going on."

I just giggle a little before I make my reply.

"Yeah you are right sweets, well I guess we better face the music and get the tail tugging out of the way."

We both stand from the couch and make ourselves presentable before making our way into the kitchen, once we enter the kitchen we see that everyone is sat around the kitchen table with a mug of drink in front of them, all using straws to drink them with, I bring a hoofed hand up to my temples and gently rub.

"Okay guys we are guilty as charged now just knock it off with the straws please."

The table erupts with guffaws of laughter and even one or two Wolf whistles, I look at Buck who is wearing a shit eating grin.

"And Buck, nice rendition of Summer of '69 bud."

I turn back to look at the guys that are sat around the table.

"Okay guys, the ranch won't run itself, for your troubles you can get to work without breakfast this morning."

Tyler walks up and lays a paw on my shoulder.

"Christian, you can't expect them to work on an empty stomach."

I relent a little.

"Okay fine, get the early chores done first and then you can all take a break."

I turn and look at Buck again.

"Buck, once you have had your break can you get the Horses ready as I want to hit the trails with Bruce and Hetty again, this time I want to go through the gate and ride a little further, so we will need some bottles of water and maybe some sandwiches."

Buck nods his head and Tyler steps up to the food prep area.

"I'll take care of the food, you will need something to sustain you more than just sandwiches."

With that said we all go about our chores for the day. I know that Tyler and I will be caught many more times in the future, I'm just glad that everyone seems to have taken it in good humour.