That's him.  He's perfect.

Kurt Dougan, began acting in high school.  He'd come from a terribly poor family, that had more than it's share of hardships.  His father died when he was only five and his mother suffered a heart attack giving birth to his little brother just two months later.  His grandparents took them in but when Kurt was fourteen, they passed away in a house fire.  Kurt and his little brother went into foster care and were split up.  Kurt drew on his experiences and natural talent for acting.

His drama coach used him as the lead in almost every play they put on.  In the school year book, he was touted as the future Oscar winner.  Unfortunately, being poor meant having to work for a living.  Acting was only a dream.  He got a couple commercials, and a part in a local play.  That got him noticed by a local casting agency.  They didn't do him much good at all.  He'd done better on his own finding work, but he knew that in order to get a big job, he'd have to have an agent.

He got a letter from his little brother that changed his life.  His brother had tried to commit suicide.  His foster parents had abused him so much that he'd taken a bunch of pain pills.  He'd been taken from the foster family and placed in an orphanage.  Kurt felt he had to do something to get him out and take care of him.  The courts wouldn't let him though, because he didn't make enough money to provide for both of them.

Kurt went to his agent.  "Man, you've got to get me some work.  I've been signed up with you for nearly a year and you've gotten me one commercial.  If you can't do better than that, I'm out of here." He said angrily.

"I'm sorry Kurt, but there hasn't been any calls for your type of character." the agent said.

"So you've type cast me?  What's my 'kind of character'?" Kurt asked.

"Well, you know...kind of a muscle head." the agent started.

"I played all sorts of characters in school.  Send me on some auditions.  If I can't do it, they'll decide, not you." Kurt shouted.

"Well, there is one part that's been open for some time now, but I don't think you'll want it." the agent said.

"Where is it.  I'll decide what I want and they'll decide if I'm right for it." Kurt demanded.

The agent reluctantly called the director and gave Kurt the referral.  Kurt rushed out of his office.  He arrived at an office building less than ten minutes later.  He found the production company he was looking for and went in.  An attractive older lady was sitting at the reception desk.  "Hi may I help you?" she said pleasantly.

"Hi, I'm Kurt Dougan, my agent sent me here.  He said you have a part I should try out for." Kurt explained.

"Oh yes, Mr. Morgan said you'd be coming in.  Just a moment." She said.  She picked up the phone and pressed a button.  "Mr. M, Kurt Dougan is here to see you." 

"Thanks Mom, send him in." the voice came back.  Kurt smiled that the receptionist was "Mr. M's" mother.

"Go right in Kurt." Mrs. M. said.

Kurt went down a short hall to double doors and went in.  A man in his thirties was sitting at a wooden desk by a large window.  "Hi Kurt, I'm Danny Morgan.  Mr. Deeds said you'd be here.  You're fast.  I didn't expect you for a while yet.  Come in, have a seat." Mr. M said.

"Hi Mr. Morgan.  Yeah, Mr. Deeds said you have a part I might be right for." Kurt said.

"Well, looks wise, you're perfect.  As a matter of fact, you look exactly like the picture the author drew when he presented us the story.  The only problem is that you're straight." Danny said.

"What's that got to do with it?" Kurt asked politely. 

"Well, this is an independent film that's very edgy and very gay.  We haven't been able to cast the lead because we can't find a gay guy that looks the part or can act masculine enough, and the straight actors have all turned it down." Danny said.

"I don't think that's going to be a problem.  I have no problem with playing a gay guy.  Especially if he isn't a flamer." Kurt said.

"I understand, but you haven't read the script.  It's very sexual and romantic.  You'd have to be naked a lot, and it's full frontal.  Also you'd be kissing a lot of guys, and there's going to be some simulated sex.  Do you still think it's possible you can do it?" Danny said.

"I've never done full frontal nudity.  I did a play once and was naked on stage, but my junk was covered.  As far as the kissing and stuff, I guess it's just acting.  Kissing a guy can't be much different that kissing a woman you don't like." Kurt said.

"You've kissed a lot of women you didn't like?" Danny laughed.

"Three, all in the same play.  The director used his spoiled brat daughters for the leading woman.  Every time one would screw up, he'd put another one in." Kurt said.

"I bet I know who that was.  He got a casting couch for women to." Danny said in disgust.

"Yep you know who I'm talking about.  Well, I'd like to read the script at least.  I really think I'm open enough to do it." Kurt said.

"Let me call James and see if he wants to talk to you.  He's just upstairs." Mr. M said.  He dialed Jame's number.  "Hi James.  I've got a fellow here that wants to try out for 'Troy'.  You've got to see him.....yeah......no, straight...........okay. Bye."

"He'll be down in a second.  You want anything to drink?" Danny offered.

"No, I'm fine." Kurt said.  A couple minutes later the door opened.  Two men came in.  One older man and a younger smaller, Brad Pitt look-a-like.  "I brought Phillip with me.  Oh my God, that's him.  He's perfect.  That's Troy." the older man shouted, looking at Kurt.

Kurt stood up and offered his hand.  "Hi, I'm Kurt Dougan." Kurt said.  Both men shook his hand.  The older man couldn't stop looking at his face.

"I just can't believe how much you look like the man I pictured to be Troy."  The older man said.

"He's exactly the guy in your rendering." Phillip said.

"Have a seat guys." Danny said.  The older man sat in a chair by Kurt's and the younger man sat on a sofa next to the wall.

"You really look the part, but Danny says you're straight.  It's going to be a challenge at best for you to play the part.  It's very sexual and romantic.  It's my son's Husband's true story.  It's not an easy story to tell." James, the older man said.

"That's cool, it's a real story.  That makes it easier to get into the part." Kurt said.

"Phillip, do you think he can do it?" James asked.

"How are you with being naked in front of a bunch of guys?  You know, a lot of the other actors are gay.  They'll be touching you all over, you'll be touching them and stuff like that." Phillip said.

"I can handle it." Kurt said.

"Well, let's see you naked." James said.

"Right now?" Kurt asked, shocked.

"Yeah, right now." James said.

Kurt stood up and kicked off his shoes.  While he undid his shirt, he stepped on the toes of his socks and pulled them off one at a time.  He then unbuttoned his jeans but blushed a little that he was commando.  For a second, he stood with his jeans in his hand, if front of his crotch, then he set them down on the chair.  

"Wow." Phillip said softly.

"Easy young man.  This isn't a casting couch." James teased Phillip, slapping his leg.

"You're no fun." Phillip teased back.

"Turn around." James said.  Kurt turned.

"Okay, I'm sold." Phillip said.

"Kurt, how do you feel?" James asked.  

"A little nervous." Kurt admitted.

"Phillip, you like this sort of thing.  Play the part of Eli.  You're madly in love with Troy, and Troy is madly in love with you.  Let's see you two show it." James said.

"But Eli is naked in that scene to." Danny remembered.

"Hey, I'm the director, not an actor." Phillip protested.

"You can do it.  You'll love being naked up against him." James said.

"You know I will, but it would be more fun if we were alone." Phillip said.  He got up and took off his shirt and pants.  When he took off his underwear, he hid his crotch.  "Come here big boy." he said 

Kurt smiled and stepped forward.  He and Phillip hugged.  Kurt quickly got comfortable with being  naked and holding another naked guy.  Phillip was the one having the problem.  He quickly became aroused.

"All right,  In this scene, Eli and Troy finally admit to themselves and each other that they are madly in love.  This is the first time they make love instead of just having sex.  Let me see the passion." James said.

"You've got your phone with you don't you?" Phillip asked James.

"Yeah." James answered.

"Video it so I can see.  You to Danny, from the other side." Phillip said.

"You just want videos so you can jack off to them later." James teased.

"Well, that to." Phillip chuckled.  "God you're a dirty old man."

James laughed.

The two men pulled out their cell phones and videoed the two men.

Kurt and Phillip stood facing each other.  Phillip looked like he was scared of Kurt.  He giggled nervously. Kurt went right into character.  He reached out a put his hand on Phillip's side.  Phillip giggled.  Kurt put his other hand up to Phillips chin and raised his face to his own.  "Look at my eyes." Kurt said.  Phillip did.  "I love you." Kurt whispered.  Phillips mouth opened in awe of Kurt's sincere look. Kurt took advantage of it.  He moved in for a passionate kiss, closing his eyes.  Phillip was instantly in a trace.  He kissed Kurt as if he'd been in love with him forever.  Kurt pulled their bodies together.  Phillip wrapped his arms around Kurt.  Kurt ran his hand over Phillips hair and down the back of his head, pressing their mouths together.  Phillip whimpered.  Their mouths slipped apart.  Kurt wrapped his arm around Phillips shoulders and pulled Phillip's face to his chest.  Phillip moaned and squeezed Kurt's waist, lowering his face into Kurt's bicep.   They stood, eyes closed holding each other tightly.

"Now see if you can show us how you'd make love to him." Danny said.

Kurt moved as if he hadn't even heard Danny.  He ran his hand down Phillip's side to his butt, then the other, down to the small of Phillip's back.  He kissed and nibbled Phillip's ear, neck and shoulder.  Phillip threw his head back at the feeling Kurt was causing.  Kurt moved to his neck and down his chest.  He nibbled and pinched Phillip's nipple with his teeth.  Then he moved on down, kissing, and licking Phillip's skin as he moved all the way down to Phillip's pubes.

"CUT CUT CUT." James shouted.

Kurt looked up with a smile.  "How was that?"

"Damn boys.  I'm sold.  Get that man a script." James said.

Kurt stood up and smiling.  Phillip didn't move.

"Okay Phillip you can let go of him now." James laughed.

"You have no idea how good this is.  I want to stay here forever." Phillip whined.

"We've got work to do."  James said.  "Let that poor man go and put your clothes on."

"Oh okay." Phillip grumbled.  He let go of Kurt.  "If you ever go gay, let me know first." he told Kurt.

"I promise." Kurt joked.

"God, if that looked half as good as it felt, he get's my vote." Phillip said pulling up his pants.

"Well, that goes without saying." James said looking down at Phillip's boner.  It had a drop of precum at the tip.

"What did you expect?  Now I'm going to be horny all day." Phillip grumbled.

"Well, let's see." Danny chuckled.  He sent the video to his computer and did the same for Jame's video.  He played it on a 60 inch flat screen on the wall.  Kurt started to put his pants on.

"You can stay naked if you want." Phillip said, snatching Kurt's Jean.  Kurt laughed.

"Okay, I guess I better get used to it." Kurt said.

"Better get used to this to." Phillip said, squeezing Kurt's butt cheek.  Kurt chuckled, and squeezed Phillip's.

Watching the videos, the three were sold on Kurt's ability to pull off the part.  "You can get dressed." James said.  "I'm going to be seeing you naked more than enough."

Kurt laughed and got dressed.  James and Phillip left, leaving behind a script.  Danny told him they would start filming as soon as they could get in touch with all the other actors and crew.  He told Kurt he'd have his contract ready in three days, and he'd be getting partial pay at that time.  Kurt didn't ask how much it paid.  It turned out to be three times his annual salary, but that wasn't all.  There was a balloon payment at the end of filming.  Kurt was able to get his brother out of the orphanage.

Filming started just over a month later.  Kurt found himself having a little trouble being naked in front of all the crew and actors.  In an early scene, he had to dance naked at a night club full of people.  He had to be the sexiest one of the four dancers.  He just couldn't pull it off.  Phillip called a dancer he knew.  The guy agreed to work with Kurt, but he'd have to do it at the club he worked at, during the off hours or when there weren't many customers there.  Kurt started the next day.  The few customers in the club had a ball playing with Kurt.  But Kurt didn't mind.  In fact, it made it even better because he'd be touched and fondled in the movie.  When they filmed the scene again, Kurt was super sexy, and when the extras groped him, he was ready to give them a good feel.  Phillip was thrilled with his talent.

Later on in the filming, when Troy and Eli started having a sexual relationship, Kurt found some of the sex scenes trying.  He had to lick Eli's pit, and other parts he'd never thought he'd touch, but the actor that played Eli was good and making him feel at easy.  He was bi-sexual.  The final love scene between the two made Phillip squirm.  Kurt really got into the part.  Phillip was so in awe of his acting, he forgot to call "cut" at the end.  Kurt and the other actor just started going crazy, acting silly, and tickling each other.  Phillip finally snapped and cut filming.

As they walked off set, Kurt grabbed Phillip and planted a passionate kiss on him that got him so aroused, Phillip calmly walked off holding his clip board over his crotch.  "I'm not going to be available for the next few minutes." he said as he walked into his office.  Everyone laughed.

The film was a huge success in the independent film circuit.  It didn't win any awards because of the sexual content making it a limited audience, but it caused a stir, and when producers found out that Kurt was straight, he got call after call.  Kurt's now well on his way to the Oscars.  Phillip won awards for other films he did.  He'll always give credit for his success to Kurt, and the "best kiss of his life."

Rusty and the wranglers

Rusty and his folks lived in a rundown neighborhood in Dallas Texas.  The house had been in the family for generations.  The neighborhood around it had gone the way of most old neighborhoods in Dallas.  Crime,drugs and gangs were all over it.  

The summer of Rusty's Junior year in high school started out bad.  Rusty was riding his bike when two thugs in a car ran him off the road.  They stopped, beat him up and stole his bike.  Of course they called the police, but the cops didn't care much.  They reluctantly took a report and that was the last they heard from them even though Rusty had the licence plate number and the guys were frequently seen around the neighborhood.

Rusty saw them one day on the sidewalk  He had been playing baseball at a park and had his bat with him.  He was in the back seat of his dad's car.  As his dad drove past the guys, Rusty leaned out the window and clocked one of them with the bat.  The other tripped over the one Rusty clobbered and busted his face on the concrete sidewalk.  Neither guy saw Rusty or the car, but Rusty's dad was scared they'd come after him.

His dad sent him to spend the Summer with his uncle in East Texas.  At first Rusty looked forward to getting away from home, but after only a few day on his uncle's ranch, he was ready to go home.  Rusty was a small kid.  Red hair and pale skin made him stand out around his cousins.  His educated speech made him sound snooty to the rednecks at the ranch.  He asked to help out around the ranch, but his uncle was in no mood to deal with teaching him anything.  Rusty spent most of the day alone, studying in the house.  His aunt was dead and the housekeeper only came in for a couple hours a day.  

Rusty's teenage imagination and hormones combined to make him horny all the time.  He almost got caught jacking off naked in the living room one day.  He barely made it out the back door and into the barn where he'd left his clothes.  He decided he'd never do that again.  From then on he'd jack off in the loft of the barn where he could see if anyone was coming.  Plus, he could see two of the hands working on a windmill.  They always took off their shirts and wore their jeans low.  One even let his jeans sag down low enough to show some pubes.  They'd get all hot an sweaty, and sometimes strip off and hose down.  Rusty jacked off many times while watching them.

One day, Rusty saw the two guys working.  One hosed off had left, the other went down to the pond and was skinny dipping.  Rusty got dressed and went to the pond.  The guy caught him and chased after him.  When he caught Rusty, he wrestled him to the ground.

"You like lookin' at naked men do ya?" the guy asked.

"I was just walking by and saw you." Rusty explained. 

"That don't explain why you was hidin' b'hind them bushes, or the boner in yer britches." the guy said grabbing the tent in Rusty's pants.

"Let me go" Rusty demanded.

"I'll let you go....after you suck my dick." the guy demanded.

"NO" Rusty cried even though he really wanted to.

"Do it boy or I'll tell yer uncle you was jackin' off watchin' me."  the guy insisted.  The guy forced his dick in Rusty's face.  "Go on boy, you know you want to." the guys said.

"No" Rusty said trying to push the guy away.

"What's the matter?  Never sucked one before?" He spoke more softly.

"No" Rusty said.

"Ya want to though, don't cha." the guy said.

Rusty didn't speak.  The guy pushed his cock against Rusty's lips.  Rusty finally opened his mouth and accepted it.  At first the guy held his head and fucked his mouth, then slowly Rusty took over.  He hungrily sucked at the guys cock like a "calf on his momma's titty".  That's how the guy described it when he told Rusty's cousin about it.

Rusty sucked his cock and licked his balls.  The guys seemed to be pleased with Rusty's performance.  He petted Rusty's head saying, "Yeah kid that's nice.  You're good boy, real good."  Finally, the guy came.  Rusty didn't know what to do with the guys load.  He swallowed to make room in his mouth for more.  The guy had plenty more to give.  When he was finally done, he let Rusty up.  "Next time you wanna suck ma cock, just ask." the guy said.  He walked off into the pond, ignoring Rusty.  Rusty felt used, humiliated, and more alone than ever.  He ran back to the house and lost himself in his books.

The next day, he went to the barn to see what the two guys were doing.  He didn't see them anywhere.  He waited a while, the climbed down from the loft, only to find the three men waiting for him.  They grabbed him and tore off his shoes, socks and pants.  They threw him down and one pulled off his pants.  Before Rusty could wrestle away from the other guys.  The half naked guy rammed his spit slick cock into Rusty's ass hole.  Rusty cried out in pain, but the other guys just held him and covered his mouth.  

Then Rusty noticed one had a camera and was taping the his friend fucking him.  Rusty struggled and cried but the three men had no mercy on him.  When one finished, another took his place.  Finally, the last one finished.  They left laughing at "The little fag" crying, huddled up on the floor.  His ass so painful he couldn't stand.

Finally, he got up and tried to find his pants.  They were thrown up into the rafters.  Crying, Rusty got a ladder and climbed up to get them.  As he did, cum ran down his legs mixed with blood.   Rusty carried his pants into the house and went straight to the bathroom.  He washed off, and cleaned he ravaged asshole.  He was still crying when he saw his uncle and cousins heading toward the house.  He ran to his room and dressed.  

His oldest cousin, Rand, had to go into town the next day.  After the others left the house. Rand came down.  Rusty was eating a bowl of cereal.  Rand poured himself a bowl and pulled the milk out of the fridge. When he turned around, his dick was out and hard.  "Want some man milk for you Fruit Loops?" Rand said.

He had been told about Rusty's encounter at the pond but he didn't know anything about the rape.  Rusty went ballistic.  He picked up the bowl of cereal he was eating and threw it at Rand, hitting him in the face and knocking him to the floor.  The pitcher of milk Rand was holding crashed to the floor.  Rusty rushed at Rand like a wildcat.  

"Geezus man I was just kidding."  Rand hollered, but Rusty didn't hear a word of it.  Rand managed to grab him before he laid too many punches and wrestled him to the floor.  "Cool it kid." Rand shouted.

Rusty was crying and lashing at him.  "God damn it, knock it off.  I didn't do anything to deserve this."  Rand barked at Rusty.  Rusty gave up.  Rand was sitting on his chest.  His soft cock still out the fly of his pajama pants.  "Look cousin, I know you're gay, I don't care.  But you ain't got no reason to get all pissed off like that.  Digger told me about catchin' you at the pond.  Hell most of us fucked around with each other at one time or another. You ain't gotta be so sensitive about it." Rand said.

Rusty was crying hard, "Bet he didn't tell you he and two other guys raped me yesterday." Rusty blurted out.

"What?" Rand said.

"They fucking raped me.  All three of them, and they videoed it." Rusty shouted.  Rand was sitting on him in a schoolboy pin.  His cock nearly touched Rusty's chin.  He quickly put it back in his pants and got off Rusty.  Rusty rolled over and curled up in a fetal position.  Rand reached over to comfort him. 

"Cus, I didn't know that.  I'm sorry." Rand said.  Rand pulled Rusty to him but when he wrapped his arm around him, Rand found out Rusty had landed on a sharp shard from the broken pitcher.  He had a large gash in his back.

"Holy shit, your back." Rand shouted.  he yanked off his shirt and used it to cover the gash and apply preasure.  Rusty's back was gushing blood and quickly soaked the shirt.   "Lay back on my shirt.  I'll call 911."   Rand said.  He ran to the phone and dialed.  The operator told him it would be at least twenty minutes before the EMTs would get there.  Rand told her not to bother.  He ran and put jeans on, grabbed his keys and a towel.  He wrapped the towel around Rusty's waist, holding his shirt against the womb.  He carefully picked Rusty up and took him to his pickup.  

They rushed to the nearest hospital.  It was twenty minutes from the Ranch.  On the way, Rusty passed out.  Rand yelled at him but there was no response.  Rusty sped up, nearly reaching a hundred mile per hour.  He slid into the driveway of the hospital.  He got out and ran around the truck.  He opened the door and pulled Rusty out.   Inside, a nurse grabbed a gurney and Rand laid Rusty on it.  They rolled him into a room and in just seconds they were sewing him up.  He'd lost too much blood so they gave him an IV of whole blood.  

Rand waited in the waiting room anxiously.  He was barefoot and shirtless, commando in his jeans.  The waiting room was cold.  Once he calmed down a little he started getting chilly.  A nurse who'd been staring at the crack of his ass through the back of the chair finally noticed he was cold and got him a small blanket.  

Rusty woke up in the hospital.  Rand was sitting by him in a chair.  "Hey Cuz. glad to see you made it." Rand said.

"What happened, all I can remember is your dick pointed at me." Rusty said.

"You kinda lost it and turned into a bobcat.  You ended up falling on a piece of glass.  You nearly bled to death.  It went in so deep it nearly got your kidney." Rand said.

"Where's your clothes?" Rusty asked.

"I barely had time to put pants on.  You left a puddle in the kitchen and I'm having a detail shop work on the front seat of my truck.  They called the cops on me when I took it in.  I had to bring the cops back here to see you were alive.  Even then they were about to arrest me until the doctor told them they pulled glass out of your back." Rand explained.

"How long have I been here?" Rusty asked.

"Since 9:30 this morning.  It's one now." Rand said.

"Three and a half hours.  Wow!" Rusty said.

"More like fifteen and a half.  It's one in the morning." Rand said.

"RAND!  YOU HAD JOB INTERVIEW." Rusty yelled.

"Relax.  I called them.  They were so rude I wouldn't want to work there anyway." Rand said.

"I'm so sorry.  Did I say anything about why I got so mad?"  Rusty asked.

"Yeah, you told me Digger and two other guys raped you." Rand said quietly.  The look on his face was dead serious.  

"Yeah, all three of them." Rusty said.  His lips turned down at the corners and his chin drew up.  His eye filled with tears.

"I asked the doctors to check you out.  They said you'd been raped or you had rough sex.  They didn't report it though since you weren't awake to tell your part of the story.  They might now though." Rand said.

"Should I report it?" Rusty said.

"It's up to you.  Digger is my best friend, but if he did that, he needs to go to jail." Rand said.  "It was bad enough he made you blow him."

"He wasn't really mean when he did that.  He sure was the next day though.  It was like he wasn't even the same guy." Rusty said.

"Wait, like two different guys?  Digger has a twin brother.  He's a real ass, always in trouble." Rand said.  "I gotta make some phone calls."  Rand dashed out of the room.  He was gone for quite some time.  Rusty had fallen asleep.  Rand came back into his room and woke him.

"You were raped by Digger's brother and one of our hands.  I don't know who the other guy was.  My Dad has the hand tied up at the house.  Digger is going after his brother.  My brother are looking for the third guy.  They got his name out of our hand.  Don't report the rape.  We're gonna take care of them for you." Rand said.  He seemed relieved to find out it wasn't his friend.

"When can I get out of here?" Rusty asked.

"It's the middle of the night.  I had enough trouble getting them to let me stay here with you.  I sure as hell can't take you out of here." Rand said.

"I guess we should just get some sleep then." Rusty said.  

"Yeah, scoot over.  I ain't sleepin' in that chair." Rand said.  He got on the bed beside Rusty.  The nurse came in and just laughed.  

"That's cozy." she said.

"I gotta get some sleep or you'll be treating me.  Ya'll don't mind do you?" Rusty asked.

"If he doesn't, I don't.  I never had two hunks in one bed before." She said.  "Here, I brought you these." she put a pair of hospital socks on Rand's bare feet.  

"Thank you." Rand said.

"It's nothing." she said bashfully.  She pulled a blanket out of the cabinet and covered Rand with it. Then she  smiled and left.  

"She's hot for you." Rusty teased.

"I sure hope so.  I'm hot for her to." Rand said.  Seconds later, they were both asleep.  As usual, it wasn't long before the nurse came in and checked Rusty's vitals.  

"Are you his little brother?" She asked.

"His cousin." Rusty whispered. 

"Don't tell him I said so, but he's adorable." she whispered.

"He likes you to." Rusty whispered.  She made a goofy face that made Rusty chuckle then she tiptoed out of the room.

"She likes me." Rand said.  "Thanks for telling her I liked her."

"You need a girl in your bed, not me." Rusty said.  Rand scooted back a little and wiggled his butt.  

"You'll do for now." Rand said.  Rusty felt Rand's naked back against his arm.  "You to." Rusty thought.

The next morning, the doctor came in and checked Rusty's womb.  He was pleased with the look of it and told them he could go home.  He gave him instructions on how to care for it and told Rand to keep an eye on it for signs of infection.  As they left, the male nurse that came in to replace the night nurse handed Rand a piece of paper.  It had the lady nurses name, address and phone number.  It also said.  "I took the liberty of taking your information from your cousin's records.  Hope you don't mind.  Call me."

Rusty looked at him and smiled.  Rand threw an arm over his shoulder and they walked out.  Rand's truck was at the detail shop a couple miles away.  They took a cab.  At the shop, the owner apologized for reporting Rand.  "You just did what you thought was right." Rand said.  The owner knocked off half the cost of the cleaning anyway.  The truck was spotless inside and out.  They stopped at a drug store and picked up bandages and ointment for Rusty's back.  Then they bought Rand a t-shirt and so flip flops so they could go get breakfast.  Rusty's back started to hurt.  The glass had cut deep into the muscle.  They ate breakfast and headed for the ranch.

By the time they got to the ranch, Rusty was laying across the seat with his head in Rand's lap.  At the ranch, Rusty could barely walk into the house.  Rand helped him along.  Inside, tied to a chair in the kitchen was the hand that raped Rusty.  Rusty's uncle met them.  "Boy, I'm sorry fer what them fellas done to you.  I promise you we'll teach them a lesson they won't soon forget." 

Rusty's uncle had hardly talked to him since he arrived.  This uncle was an entirely different person.  He was concerned and caring.  He even helped Rand get him to his bed.  They checked the womb and left.  Rusty took his pain killer and went to sleep.  He didn't wake up until late that night.  He got up and went down stairs.  The hand, Digger's brother and the other guy were all tied up naked in the living room.

Rusty's uncle and his cousins were seated round them watching the game on TV.   "Hey, he's alive." Rand said.  The naked prisoners all looked up to see who came in the room.  They all looked very worried to see Rusty.  "Come watch the game with us.  Wanna beer or something to eat?" Rand asked.

"I'm starving." Rusty said.   

"Come here and sit down.  I'll get you something.  What about a beer?" Rand said.

"I'm only seventeen." Rusty said.

"You've got a few legal guardians around."  Rusty's uncle said.

"Sure then" Rusty shrugged.  Rand brought him a cold beer.  Rusty had never tasted beer before but he liked it.  Rand came in a few minutes later with a big fat sub sandwich.  He sat down beside Rusty.  Rusty ate and the guys talked completely ignoring the three naked men on the floor.  Later, after the game, Rusty got up to go pee.  He'd had two more beers and staggered around the men on the floor.  His uncle and cousins laughed at his drunkenness.  When he came back, he stumbled into Rand's lap.  Rand helped him get back up and onto the couch.  Then he passed out.  They laughed at him passing out after only three beers, then Rand remembered that he'd nearly bled to death the previous day. 

"We shouldn't have let him drink that much beer.  He's probably still low on blood.  He's going to have such a hangover in the morning." Rand said.

"Geez yer right son.  I weren't thinkin'." Rand's dad said.

Rand carried him up to bed.  

The next morning, Rusty came down while one of the other cousins was making breakfast.  He seemed as bright as a puppy, no hang over at all.   The three men were missing.  "Where are those guys?" Rusty asked.

"Pa took them out to the barn.  I imagine they're getting the whoopin' of their lives." the cousin said.

"I wanna see that." Rusty said.

"Go ahead but tell Pa and them breakfast is almost ready." the cousin said.

Rusty ran to the barn, but half way there his back reminded him of it's injury.  The three guys were hanging from ropes.  Sweat covered their bodies.  Their skin was bright red all over.  Rand was holding a green branch from a bush.  He was swatting Digger's brother while his body turned and swayed back and forth.  He wasn't hitting him hard, just hard enough to sting.  The guy was whimpering and crying.  

"Hey Cuz, how you feeling?" Rand asked.

"I feel pretty good.  I shouldn't have started running from the house though." Rusty said.

"No hangover?" Rand asked.

"No, just a back ache." Rusty said.  "I'm starting to feel better now that I see this."

"Wanna take over for me?" Rand said.

"Not right now, Rory said breakfast is almost ready."  Rusty said.

"We all better get in there then.  He'll throw a fit if he's done and we aren't there." Rusty's uncle said.

They went inside and ate breakfast, then went back out to the barn.  Rusty picked up the switch and started snapping each man's balls and cock.  The men screamed into their gags.  Each scream made Rusty even happier.  Only when his arms got too tired did he finally stop.  By then the men were wet with sweat and hardly able to breathe. 

Then the Uncle lowered Digger's brother.  He'd get his torture first since he was the organizer of the rape.

The uncle took a fat shovel handle and greased it with lard.   He aimed for the brother's butt.  

"Wait, that's not going to hurt him as much as he hurt me." Rusty cried out.  It's being fucked by a man's cock that tears at a guy's sole.  Even a faggot like me." Rusty said boldly.  Some of the cousins didn't know Rusty was gay.  They just thought he'd been raped.  Rand explained to them what had led up to the rape.  The cousins turned on Digger who was out in the field working.  They dragged him back to the barn.  

Digger begged for Rusty's forgiveness.  Rusty said, "You knew I wanted you.  Taking me like you did wasn't right, but you only did what I really wanted anyway.  I forgive you, but you told your brother what you did.  Now you can watch what happens to him and his gang."

The cousins let Digger go, but made him stay and watch.  Rusty pulled off his pants and worked up a hardon.  Then the rammed it in the brother's ass with one hard push.  The brother screamed.  Even though Rusty wasn't the biggest cock in the barn, he was big enough to hurt the guy.  

Rand took off his clothes and got in front of the guy.  He shoved his hard cock down the guy's throat.  He and Rusty grinned at each other while they fucked Digger's brother at both ends.  Both cousins came at the same time.  Then another cousin was waiting for his turn at the guy's ass.  

The Uncle lowered the hand and in just a minute one of the other cousins was ramming his cock in the guy's ass.  The other cousins took on the other guy.  Rand told Digger to go get all the hands.  Soon there were two dozen guys standing around watching men fucking men.  Some of them joined in, other just mocked the victims especially the other ranch hand. Some took up switches and slapped at he men's bodies and cocks.

When all the guys had their fill of fucking, the hands went back to work.  The cousins cleaned up and went on with their day.  Rusty's Uncle and Rand stayed with Rusty, and went back to the house.  Rusty's back was bleeding slightly.  They changed the bandages and sent Rusty to the living room to sit and rest.  The rest of the day went pretty much as normal.  The family came in at dinner time, ate, watched some TV and went to bed.  

The Uncle decided the three men had been strung up long enough so he and the cousins went out to take them down.  Rusty followed walking slowly.  The sight they saw when the got to the barn shocked everyone.

All three men were laid out on the floor, with baseball bats stuck in their asses, the fat end.  The bats were greased with lard and looked like they'd been deep in the guys guts.  "What the fuck." the uncle shouted.  "Did any of you do this?"

None of the cousins had anything to do with it.  "Get'em up from there."  Rand said to his brothers.  They quickly went into action easing the bats out and releasing the men.  None of them could tell them who'd done it.  Digger's brother said there were a "whole bunch of guys in sky masks, nothin' else".  He thought they were college boys  because they talked like it.  He said they stuck their "whole arms up our butts".  It had gone on for hours.  All the men were caked in dried cum and smelled of cum, shit, and piss.

"Damn, it's gonna take an hour to clean the floor." one cousin said.  

"Better get started.  We're gonna take these guys outta here." The Uncle said.  He and his other son's helped the three men into the bed of their pickup.  He tossed a tarp over them and drove off.  About an hour later, he came back. 

"Where'd you take 'em Dad." Rand asked.

"I took 'em to the college and made 'em get out behind the stadium.  They's gonna have a hell of a time getting home from there butt nekkid." The Uncle laughed.

Later that day, he came in and told the cousins he'd found out what happened the night before.  One of the hands told his brother who was in college what the three men had done.  The younger brother had been sexually assaulted and he got a group of his gay buddies to reek havoc on the three.  The three men were lucky to be alive.  

After Rusty's injury healed, he started working with his cousins around the ranch.  He learned how to ride horses and became a big help working the ranch.  Rand and he became really close until Rand moved to the city for his job.  Rand hooked up with the nurse and soon they became engaged.  Rusty missed him but the other cousins made him feel like he wasn't alone any more.  Digger worked really hard to make up for what he'd done to Rusty and what his brother had done.  In time, they became good friends.  

At summer's end, Rusty went back to Dallas.  He no longer was the kid that left just months before.  The house next door to his was up for sale.  Several of the old homes in the neighborhood had been sold and were being renovated.  Lawns were cleaned and covered in green grass.  Rusty's dad wasn't all that excited about who the new neighbors were but he was glad the neighborhood was coming back.  Rusty met lots of gay couples and finally came out to his father.  His dad wasn't happy about it, but he was so impressed with the man he'd become he accepted it saying he'd never stop loving him.

The next summer, Rusty's uncle asked him to come back to the ranch.  Rusty did and spent the summer there.  Rand got married to Rusty's nurse.  Digger was so glad to see Rusty the day he arrived, he ran up to him and kissed him.  Rusty was shocked as were the cousins, but just laughed about it.  Digger took Rusty to the pond one day for a swim.  He ended up making love to him in the soft grass by the pond.  He finally admitted to himself, he had feelings for Rusty ever since the first day at he pond.  Seeing how Rusty was accepted by the cousins and his uncle, Digger let go of his own homophobia and let his true self come out.  Over the winter, he had missed Rusty and was thrilled to hear he was coming back.

At the end of summer, Digger went home with Rusty.