Summer Work At The Dude Ranch

Most people would think that working at a Dude Ranch involved horses, that was why when I was told I was going to be working at a Dude Ranch for the summer, since I was now sixteen, so I could earn money for a car, insurance, as well as gas money, I didn’t get upset. My mom had a dozen horses that we kept, meaning I was the one to do most of the daily chores involving feeding, fence work, loading hay into the loft, mucking out the stalls, brushing the horses down daily, and putting them out in the pasture then back in their stalls.

I knew more than the basics of how to ride, since my mom was a former pro rodeo star, who trained girls of all ages. I done well in school, but had no interest in the pro sports, to my dad’s disappointment, mostly based on my height.

I had brown hair, pale green eyes, a farmers tan, I was solidly built, but only four foot ten at sixteen years old. I wasn’t as fast as the football players, making me slower also in baseball. Basketball was a joke, I could wrestle, but was too old for my size group, then the swimming I done okay with, but was dropped, since we had so many better swimmers with the team being size restricted.

That meant that I worked for my mom at home after school and on the weekends. Doing more than basic chores would be though of as. My dad decided on me getting a job, my mom decided where I would be going, to expand my experiences when dealing with others, mainly customers, she said. So I loaded up the horse I typically used, with gear. Mom driving me from east Montana, down to just outside Reno Nevada, for my summer job.

It looked funny to me, with the big neon signs of a cowboy in a hat, shorts, and boots with three women in tied up flannel tops, even shorter shorts, and boots with spurs standing around him. The place looked more like a hotel or casino from the outside, but driving around the back where I unloaded everything there was a barn, stalls with several dozen horses, a loft above each stall for the hay and feed, so I figured the place was a fancy pants ranch for the privileged and pampered of society.

A woman in jeans, a button up flannel shirt, and boots, that was six inches taller than me talked with mom while I done the work. I got a hug, kiss on my cheek, and then she took off. She had a show in a week she needed to get ready for, down here in Reno, so she couldn’t stick around. Expecting a bunkhouse setup I was surprised when I was taken into the main building, through a fancy lounge with men and women scattered throughout, up a set of stairs, and finally down the hall to a room on the back of the building facing the stables.

The room was a shock to me more than having a private room. The bathroom and shower was part of the main bedroom. The closet was the only spot for clothing, but had several dozen sheets, pillow cases, and bed spreads. The only table was beside the bed, with a basket, and a single piece of paper that I didn’t have time to look at.

The woman looked familiar, and if it was who I think it was, I was talking with a former porn star. Then she said her name Mei Cumis, the most famous asian porn star I knew of. But I missed her comment, blushing I asked her to repeat what she said, since it sounded like ‘strip so we can fuck’ and I didn’t want to assume that it wasn’t my imagination.

“I said, I want you to strip and get in bed so you can fuck my brains out as your job interview. If you do well, you will not be wasted on playing with horses and flirting with women and girls. You will be a lounge agent who gets to fuck for money, usually for a few hundred an hour, depending on what you and the woman do, ten times that if she wants bareback to try to get pregnant. The house keeps a cut, and you do a weekly blood test in house with a physical to make sure you are clean. Your mom hinted that you might need an ID stating your age of eighteen, but that is easily done.” She had stripped down, freezing me as I was taking off my clothing, mostly in a daze.

Her smirk causing me to blush got me going again. When I was down to my over-sized boxers I climbed onto the bed, standing in front of her as I pulled the drawstring dropping my boxers to my feet showing that one part of me, while not huge, looked that way on my smaller body. I was getting hard looking at the way she was licking her lips while eyeing my cock.

In school, I was never ashamed to shower, since my cock was longer than more than half of the boys, and since I was a grower, not a shower, I got bigger when I got an erection. That was the one thing that seemed to keep the taller boys from picking on me in school. That and the fact that two thirds of the high-school girls were friends of mine, thank you horses, meaning that any harassment of me would result in no sex for the boys involved.

So as Mei crawled forward towards me, my six limp inches grew to almost nine inches, while my over two and a half inches in diameter swelled up to over three inches in diameter. Mei was actually drooling, leaving a wet trail down off her chin, and down her thigh when I looked. She took her time licking and sucking on my cock, though she tried, she couldn’t get more than a few inches in before she had to pull back to close her mouth. Not that she seemed to be unhappy with what she could get in her mouth.

I had good stamina from beating off, but her mouth was amazing, when added to her slobber and using her hands, I was ready to burst in five minutes. I told her, and she grinned as she took the head and the few inches she could, jacking me with both hands until I exploded into her mouth. She sucked it all in, swallowing several times before she showed me the last of it, before she emptied her mouth with a final gulp.

I slowly fell to my knees hugging her as she hugged me while we kissed. It was not love, it was raw lust, me wanting her as a fantasy I had beat off to for several years, while for her, it was my cock, since she was a size queen, so I was going to stretch her more than any natural cock she had ever had before. My youth was appreciated by her when I was hard, and pressing between her thighs before our kiss ended, but it was an intense kiss so it could have lasted a good ten minutes and I wouldn’t have noticed.

She started to lay back, pulling on me, but I was worried about hurting her. So I kept myself above her once we were lying on the bed. She was not willing to wait for me though so she spread her legs putting her heels on my knees. Using her hand she placed my cock head between her giant pussy lips, then shoved my legs out from under me causing me to drop, shoving every last inch of my cock into her. I thought I was going to jail for murder by sex from the sound of her scream, until she looked at me with a scary look, telling me to fuck her till I dropped.

When I felt her pussy squeezing me as I pulled back then relaxing as I thrust back in I realized, like men’s dicks, pussies came in all different capacities to take cock. Hers being on the big size, like me, meant that to really stretch her out she needed a thick cock that was decently long. She took every inch for the hour and a half I pounded her, switching to doggy, cow girl, reverse cow girl, and a few others like little spoon, since she was bigger than me, and whatever it was when she had her head at my feet as I yanked her feet to drive my cock down into her pussy.

When I said I was about to cum she moved us to doggy, telling me to blast every drip into her womb. I was happy to do it, feeling my cock get shoved out by the pressure, as each blast of cum pushed me a bit further back, since she was wrapped so tight around me that nothing was getting past my cock. When I finished she spun to where she was hanging off the bed with her ass and pussy pointed up into the air.

She asked me to use a wet wipe, found in the bathroom cabinet, telling me to bring the tape as well. I wiped all the leakage, tucking her inner lips in, then stretched the tape over her pussy from butt hole to above her clit, sealing in all of my cum. I wondered why, but she just winked at me with no explanation. Before I could ask, she said I was only going to work the lounge unless there were no ladies wanting to ride a dude.

We showered, then she went through my clothing, pulling out the shortest loose cotton shorts I had, telling me to skip the underwear, but the sleeveless shirt was good. If it wasn’t for her almost hungry look I would have thought the way my cock bumped and swung free in the shorts was embarrassing. She put my cowboy hat back on me with a naughty grin, to finish dressing me Now I understood the closet with so many bed changes. We skipped the pillows but the throw and the sheets got swapped out. She then had me read the sheet of prices, times, and services, telling me that I would have made three grand from her for unprotected sex, as well as a blow job where she was allowed to swallow.

When she stopped outside the lounge, before she headed off to the lobby, she told me that I was to read the sheet in my room with any lady asking to go to my room with me. When I walked into the lounge, I was shocked at how many beautiful women were there, and how many of them looked at me as they licked their lips. Before I could walk to any of the women, a giant stood up from near the back of the lounge, heading my direction with a purpose.

She looked to be over seven foot tall, shockingly muscular, with a chest that could only be called small on someone her size, since she was a D-cup by my guess. Her figure was slender, but the swell of her hips, that hard, but generous ass, showed how powerful she was, yet no one could doubt that she was also all woman. With her wearing a stretch type light pink dress, contrasting her dark tan and platinum blond hair the only part of her I could not see the shape of was her pussy, and when she took my hand and softly said ‘Your room’, that was going to change soon.

When we got to my room, that I unlocked with a code, then let her enter first, she smiled as the door locked automatically behind us. She pulled up her dress leaving her wearing two inch heels and a grin. I pulled my shirt off, then dropped my shorts, stepping out of my boots. I gestured towards the bed, beside the only table. She didn’t speak, so I didn’t, and we seemed to understand each other well with gestures.

She pointed to four hours, raw, oral for her, vaginal with tape to seal the cum in after everything was done. I finally spoke out loud, confirming her choices, getting her to agree by saying ‘yes’ in a soft voice. I sat the menu down, then was all over her kissing, caressing, leaving a circle of hickeys around her nipples, on her inner thighs, then torturing her as I left the biggest hickey on the patch between her pussy opening and her butt hole, getting her to orgasm powerfully.

Then she flipped me over like a stuffed doll and tried to smother me by sitting on my face, not that I was in danger, but it was a control dynamic for her, making me eat her pussy. I did, for almost a half hour before she fell sideways shuddering and twitching as she almost looked like she was having a seizure from the power of her nearly non stop orgasm.

I waited but she kept twitching and jerking so I grabbed her thighs spreading them, and after rubbing my cock on her to wet it, I thrust in, stretching her out and hitting bottom before I was all the way in. She squeezed so hard it was a bit painful, so was the scream from her as she sprayed, her orgasm even knocking her out cold. Not that her pussy noticed as it kept squeezing, in a grasping clenching way for over two minutes, before she slowly relaxed and her limbs flopped loose. Her back straightened, so that she was finally laying flat, breathing regularly, and she was looking up with a huge smile, as I slowly started pumping into her, getting a little squeak every time I bottomed out.

We worked through every position, me doing the dumb looking porn move with her butt on the pillows, legs up against her chest, as I squatted plunging my cock into her pussy from above. Dumb looking, but since this was near the end of her time, when I filled her with cum twice in this position the cum was filling her gaping pussy. I cleaned her, taped her closed, doing a triple tape down, and we showered. She pulled out her purse, grabbing a wad of bills that she handed to me, with a business card. I noticed a gun, and badge in her purse, but didn’t ask or comment. I quickly stripped the bed, remaking it in under a minute, while she dressed then checked her makeup, fixing it.

Her parting kiss was tender and loving, outside the door to my room, before I escorted her down to the lounge, but she kept going to the lobby. I followed because I had forgotten to ask Mei about the payment, tip, situation. When I asked the woman at the lobby desk she said Mei would meet me at my room. So I returned, and noticing the smell, I lit a scented candle I found in the bathroom cabinet. I had left the door partially open, and Mei entered with another woman that I recognized as a porn star also.

“Your first customer left. The way she was walking funny, and smiling, I think she enjoyed your time. I was in a meeting, but I wanted to make sure you were happy with everything so I figured to bring my partner in to meet you. You have a question for me?” I noticed that no name was given, so I didn’t use her stage name after smiling at them both.

“Sorry to bother you ladies, it was curiosity about the billing, and tipping. How is the billing done, if all we do is look at, and discuss the menu, then spend time together, but when done, she leaves the business? Did she pay for what she wanted up front, does the money she left cover what we done, or are we under video and audio surveillance and someone enters the charges on her credit card after we agree to what is done? That leads to what if she changes what she wants mid way, lets say from protected, to raw, or adds in a blow job, or my eating her out? I don’t want your business to suffer loss of revenue from my inexperience.” I could see both women smiling.

“He is quick, one customer and asking about the important stuff, rather than running right back down to get another woman to fuck.” Jenna, or whatever her real name was had a big grin.

“To answer you, all the rooms are under full time surveillance, and is actively monitored, so yes, you are on camera every time you have someone else in the room. This is for your protection, and to protect the customer. They can also download the video of you from our site for a further fee. So your agreeing to everything beforehand, puts a hold on the card for potential services, but no charge is made until the time is up, assuming they don’t extend the time, or ask for additional services. Also in case things get cut short for some reason. All money left here is your personal tip.” I could see the women looking at the money and business card in the basket, then glancing at each other.

“Yes, her card shows that she is a police detective, I seen cuffs, badge, and gun in her purse. Might want to make sure that ID you get me is real, just in case, you know.” I counted out the bills, finding twelve hundred dollars there, getting big grins from the two ladies.

“Is paying for the ID on me or on you?” Both chuckled, as Mei shook her head before she showed me a safe, with, of all things, a drop slot like a casino dealer would use, but into a safe big enough for me to crawl inside. I put my wallet, cell phone, and my tip in on the shelves before I was given two kisses and told to go back to work. Outside of the lounge, I hit them with another question, getting nothing but laughter as my answer.

“The menu doesn’t say anything about a threesome, or overnights, is that at normal rates or discounted since I will not but able to give it my all in those cases?” The woman behind the lobby counter got wide eyes as she thought about what I was suggesting, being something I was not opposed to.

My return to the lounge involved talking to half a dozen women, socially, including giving some advice about saddles, stirrups, and type of clothing to get a comfortable ride. When a pair of twins walked in, only standing a few inches taller than me, I had been crossing the lounge, but paused to tell them welcome, tipping my hat. That seemed to be enough for them and we were headed up to my room. They wanted raw, oral for them, no need to preserve the cum, and two hours, leaving it close to eight at night when we would finish.

They were having as much fun with each other, as I ate them out one after the other, as they were having with me. Then when the one with a tattoo on her left butt cheek, her twin sister having one on her right butt cheek, decided it was time for me to fill her up, I discovered the shallow end of the pussy spectrum, only getting half of my cock inside her before she was full. She loved the stretching, and kept telling my harder as I jammed my cock in hitting bottom every time. Her sister holding her from behind, kissing her as I gnawed on a nipple while fingering her sister’s clit. Once I filled her up, I was cleaned before the sister dove in to eat my cum out, wagging her butt at me. I took the hint, pounding her just as steady and long as I did her sister. Then they flopped over in a sixty nine. Giving me access to both pussies, that I filled one more time each before snuggling them for the last ten minutes as we all kissed and caressed each other.

They left me a tip, before they dressed up and left, not bothering to shower, while I cleaned up the bed sheets, and pillow cases. I showered, dressed for hard labor rather than sex work, heading out to take care of my horse, taking a half hour, before I headed in and asked about where I went to eat. I found that there was a basement level, in house laundry, cooks and a cafeteria, a doctors office, and a big screen TV with a few couches in front of it. All the staff were women, with men being the ones using the services. I imagine each service cost me a bit out of my share, but they enabled me to do the work, so it was reasonable. It would cost more to drive into town, cost for food, cost for laundry, cost for medical, cost for security monitoring. Nothing was free, and anyone who didn’t understand didn’t last, I would imagine.

Once I was fed, I was thinking about heading up to my room, but since it passed the lounge, I decided to look in to see if anyone was there. What I found was four women, no men, and I heard the soft announcement that the lounge would close in five minutes. The four women all had rings on their fingers, one looked like she was a bit drunk and the ring looked like an engagement ring rather than a wedding ring. I decided if they were here, they had an agenda, so I was willing to be helpful.

“Hello ladies, if you need a room, and company for the night, I seem to be your only choice, but it is better to get a piece, than wonder about what you missed.” When I walked up I was obviously shorter than all of them, but then the one with the engagement ring spoke up.