Diamond belt buckle

Get it hard and win the prize!

I live in a rural community in arid West Texas.
There are no clubs that cater to gay and bi men. No adult bookstore.
No xxx movie theatre.

In fact, the chances of men having private man-man sex in my town are slim and none.
That's why I was surprised one day when I received a rather cryptic
invitation to a ranch party for men only.

I'd heard rumors about wild gay parties at a certain ranch, but, not much else.
One rumor was that there was a contest and the winner came away with a diamond studded belt buckle worth a couple thousand dollars.
What one had to do to win the buckle was not generally known.
The invitation was short and to the point.
"You have been invited to a men only party."

I was told to show up at the ranch entrance gate at a specific date and time.
If I came early or arrived late, there would be no entry, the invitation stressed.
Well, what the hell, I thought. Why not attend. I hadn't had any sex for several months.
I was careful to arrive at the gate at my appointed time. It was an
electric gate controlled at the ranch house.

I drove up and stopped. I could see a surveillance camera in a small tower.
After several minutes, the gate opened.
As I drove toward what appeared to be a bunk house, I
encountered signs informing me that I should park in one of 6
numbered parking spaces.

There was only one open spot.
"I must be the last of six guests," I thought.
After I parked, I was met by a small oriental man who beckoned me
to follow him into the building.

The man told me that I should go into a large bathroom with a shower and a toilet.
I was to undress and wait for further instructions.
Shortly the man returned with a water bottle and large spount.
"You must be clean," the man said.

He told me to bend over. He then pushed the spount in my ass and forced a gallon of water into the anal canal.
Needless to say, I was definitely clean after sitting on the toilet for a few minutes.
It was perhaps the strongest enema I'd ever had.
I was told to take a shower, put on a thin robe and wait for further instructions.
Shortly, the man reappeared.

"What do you like to do," asked. "You suckee, you fuckee, you suckee and fuckee, what?
"Well, I'm versatile," I said. "I like to suck and be sucked. No anal," I replied.
"Ok," he said. "Bend over," he instructed.
I could feel him writing something on my hip.

A big red 'O' on one side and a large '6' on the other, I later learned.
"You are number 6, you suckee only," the man said. "You follow me.".
I could hear music and men laughing as we got closer to a large open room.
"Enjoy," the man said after removing the robe and walking away.
"Come on in,' someone yelled. "Show us your dick."

There was a whistle and someone said: "nice ass."
I don't have the longest cock in the world. About 7.5 inches when I'm fully aroused. My nut sack
is loose and hangs. I have a lot of pubic hair.
I noticed there were four large TV screens, one on each wall.

A movie showing two guys blowing each other was running on one screen. Guys fucking on another.
Needless to say, my dick was starting to react to the situation.
While trying not to stare, I counted 5 men. All naked. All pretty well endowed.
I saw two large bowls filled with condoms on a center table.
"I'm number six," I said. "Please to meet you all."

Suddenly a door opened and a large, fully dressed man came into the room.
"Could I have your attention," he said. "Welcome to our annual sex party.
But before the cum starts flowing, let me tell you the rules and offer a challenge."

We were told that we were at a private party, the details of which were not to be discussed outside the room.
A guest with a red O on his ass is interested in oral sex only, he said.
An 'X" means anal only, while an O around an X means there are no restrictions.
"You are free to have sex with anyone here according to their particular preferences.
He then described the challenge.

"The sponsor of this party, we call him Jake, and the barbecue dinner that comes later, is 75 years old."
"He needs a cum really bad."
Unfortunately, Jake has hemorroids and anal sex is too painful.
"What he needs is a wet blow job. Gt him hard and make him cum, and you win a diamond-studded western belt buckle,' the man said.
You also receive an invitation to the nest three parties."
Adding, "But you must get it done in 30 minutes or less."

Let me stress that there is to be no anal play, no fingering, no rimming.
'Participation is voluntary,' the man said. "But, if you fail, you will have to leave, and you will be removed from the guest list.
"Who wants to try."
The silence was deafening.

Wow!, I'm thinking. "How difficult could it be."
I've sucked a lot of dicks. I can't recall a time when I didn't make my partner cum.
I sure would like a diamond belt buckle.
Besides, I haven't had a decent barbecue dinner in months.
What the heck.
I raised my hand.
I'll give it a try," I said.
"Ok, the man said. Follow me."

We left the room, walked down a short hall and into another room where the rancher waited.
He was lying on a couch, naked and fondling his cock - a snake that must have been nine inches long, but soft as a noodle.
"Get me hard, make me cum, swallow my juice," he said several times. He grabbed my cock and pulled me down to floor."
"Don't touch my ass," he stressed. "Do it with your mouth and lips. Let me feel your tongue. Suck my nuts."
He was obviously trying to help me out. I guess he really needed to cum.

I took the head of his dick in my hand. It felt like tough leather.
He had a huge pair of balls surrounded by a heavy mat of black hair.
I felt like giving up, even before I started.

I took the head of dick in my mouth and swirled my tongue. I stroked the shaft and fondled his balls.
Nothing. No response. Just a grunt or two from an old man in dire need of an orgasm.
And the clock was ticking.

It was obvious that sucking the head of that cock, which is usually enough to turn on a younger man,
wasn't going to work. I'm not sure that fingering his ass, if it were allowed, would work either.
Hearing me urging him to fuck my face and other words of encouragement didn't seem to be doing much.
So, I took another tact. I got up and while stroking the base of the man's shaft, I put my dick in the old man's face.
"Suck it," I said. "Lick my balls, babe. Make me cum."

To my surprise, the old man started sucking my cock. He was stroking me and fondling my nuts.
And then I noticed a change in his cock down at the bottom of the shaft.
I started to massage that area in earnest.

I pulled my cock out of the rancher's mouth and started to stroke and lick the lower part of his shaft.
I fingered the head of his dick, fondled his balls.
Ah, progress.

I began to feel confident that I could in fact make the old man cum.
I stood up and told the old man to suck my cock.
He greedily took the head into his mouth.

I push my cock deeper but was careful not to cause him to choke - which would have been disastrous.
I continued to stroke his cock and it wasn't long before he had an erection.
I began to suck him off with my mouth, lips, my tongue.

I couldn't take much of his cock in my mouth, I'm not good at deep throating, but enough to put a gleam in his eyes.
"Suck it, make me cum,' he kept saying over and over.
And, finally, his body grew tense and I could feel his sperm squirting into my mouth.
I kept sucking until his dick became flaccid.

I can't say that his sperm tasted all that great, but, I didn't care.
I had won the diamond buckle.
I stood up and asked the old man if he was happy.

Instead of replying, he pulled me close, took my cock into his mouth. He sucked me hard
and fast. Didn't take long before I sent ribbons of cum into his throat, all of which he
swallowed. He milked me down, getting every last drop of jizz he could squeaze out.
The old man then got up.

"Thank you. That was the best cum I've had in years," he said as he left the room.
The belt buckle was presented to me later at the dinner where the most tender steak
I've ever eaten was served

Not as good as a stiff and juicy cock, even an old one, but worth a belt buckle.