Sean had arrived in Cattleman City for the 'Gay Pride Leather Weekend'. It was hard for him to get away from the small town that he lived in, he had to make up some excuses, and actually 'fib', about his absence from the small town.

Sean was a very popular and attractive mid-twenties guy, muscular and athletic, was good when he played sports in high-school, he had dated girls, and had a great crew of friends. After high-school, instead of going to college, he stayed in his small town, getting a job at the local quarry. Just after graduating from high-school, Sean's parents had been killed in a car crash, not at all their own fault, and the following settlements, and monetary distributions, made Sean pretty wealthy, and he had inherited his folks', small, little ranch, about 20 acres. That was one of the reasons that Sean decided not to go to college. And he liked working at the quarry.....

What the people and the folks in Sean's little town didn't know about Sean, was that he was gay. He had tried to suppress it, act like a regular 'straight' guy, and he was good at it. No one would think that Sean was gay, though some of his former girl-friends, sometimes wondered about him... And another thing they didn't know about him, was that Sean was really into a whole wet, messy, sloppy, scene, along with a clothes-ripping fetish. Sean didn't really know when it had started to affect him; was it when the local rodeo had a big storm just before the event, and the hot rodeo riders got all muddy, and sometimes got their gear ripped up?, or was it when he watched a football game bein' played on a really muddy field, and the football players gettin' all muddy and havin' fun doin' it...?, or was it when he watched that T.V. show, those attractive guys gettin' pelted with pies... All of those events and more, always got Sean's cock 'actin' up'.... He couldn't figure it out, but that was what he liked ....., and he really didn't care, (well, he really did...), what people thought of him. That's why he got the job at the quarry. He'd show up at work in his clean work clothes, tall boots, tight jeans, tight shirt, work gloves, bandana, hard hat, and at the end of the day, he'd pretty much be a total muddy mess. Sean had bought a used 4 x 4 pick-up truck, heavy-duty, with a slight 'lift', roll bars, big tires, perfect for gettin' muddy with, so he didn't care if the interior got muddy too.

So Sean had made up his 'excuses', got an extra couple of days off of work, and headed to Cattleman City. He had booked himself into an older 'motel' style place, where he could park his truck just outside his room. Easy to unload, and nice to keep an eye on. It was neat, and clean, had a small fridge and micro., and plenty of ice in the ice machine. Sean didn't like the 'newer' places, where you had to always walk through the lobby to get to your room. It had been a long trip, and after checking-in, and un-loading his gear, and getting some ice and making himself a 'Jack-on the Rocks', Sean plugged his lap-top in, and started to watch some of his favorite fantasy videos.....

Sean enjoyed the breakfast display the motel offered, the coffee was good, and the breakfast treats were fresh. Since he hadn't been to Cattleman City in a long time, he thought he would explore the city that morning. Takin' a quick shower, he got dressed, but just for fun, he put on one of his cock-rings. Then his tall, white boot socks, his tight, custom designed 'button-fly' Wrangs', then a really sharp western style shirt with the snaps instead of buttons. What boots to wear? He had brought along several pairs, he decided on a pair of his tall Olathes', with their 'A' toes and boot chains. He had brought some spurs, but decided that was a little too much, but he did tuck his Wrangs' into the boots...why not? For the final touches, he grabbed one of his thick, wide belts, with a big belt buckle, (which he actually won at a Rodeo event), put that on, tied a bandana around his neck, then picked out one of the cowboy hats he had brought along. He checked himself out in front of the big mirror, 'F**K', he looked good! And Sean went out to explore the sites....

His first stop was down to the city's 'Historic District'. Settled about two hundred years ago, Cattleman City, as the name implied, came about because of all the cattle-drives that ended up in the city. A railroad had connected the city to the East Coast and beyond, and the little town had grown into a city. Sean explored the museum, one of the old cattleman's mansions, the old fort, and other sites, having a great time. Everyone was very friendly, and old folks, young folks, even little children seemed to be somewhat in awe of him. And since he was a very polite young man, that only made him more attractive. After the tour, he stopped at one of the local coffee houses, and was a little surprised that went he went to pay for his coffee, the cute, young barista, said 'it was on the house'.... Sean got a little flushed, and left her a really good tip.

Having enough of the city for awhile, Sean saw that there was a large forest park and preserve not too far away. Sean thought it would be fun to get out into the woods for a bit. But when he got to the park, there was a sign, 'Road Flooded'. The road looked pretty dry to Sean, and he was in his pick-up, so he continued down the road. There were a few places where the road was a little wet, but nothing that his truck couldn't handle. He found a parking area, no one around, and decided to go on a hike and explore. After bein' in the city, it was nice to be out in nature. The path that Sean took was pretty dry and clear, until he came around a bend in it. The nearby river had flooded the path, then receded, leaving a silty, muddy pool of thick, wonderful looking mud. Sean's cock immediately acted up, his cock-ring gettin' tight, he could feel that 'surge' goin' through his cock, his whole body startin' to act up. Here he was in his nice clean cowboy clothes, his boots lookin' all shined-up, and yet the mud beckoning him. Sean couldn't resist, he hadn't gotten muddy for a couple days now, the lure of the mud was enticing... He started forward, 'Yeah, get those nice clean cowboy boots muddy', were the thoughts that were racing through his head. 'Plop', 'Plop', 'Plop', were the sounds his boots made as Sean started to walk into the mud. It all felt so wonderful! Sean's cock was now almost fully boned-up, that seven inches, plus, straining against his tight Wrangs'. Sean could feel pre-cum starting to ooze outta' his rock-hard cock. 'Yeah, go deeper, deeper...', the voice in his head kept telling him... Sean seemed to be in a different world, all he wanted to do was get muddy, play in the mud, mess up his boots, his clothes, 'F**K', even his cowboy hat. 'Just get muddy', was the thought that kept crashing through his head..... 'I want to get muddy, I want to trash up my clothes and boots', Sean couldn't stop these thoughts from flooding through his mind, and they were making him so turned-on!!! Just has Sean was ready to succumb to his muddy fate, he heard the sound of a engine/motor in the distance. It seemed to be getting louder. 'A dirt-bike, an A.T.V.?', thought Sean, as he snapped out of his mud-filled desires....

Around the bend came an A.T.V. Sean's first thought was that he was glad that he hadn't succumbed to his crazy desires and ended up all covered in mud. His second thought was that the guy drivin' the A.T.V. appeared to be a young Park Ranger, though instead of bein' in a regular Park Ranger outfit, he was wearing his full-dress Park Ranger Uniform! Tall black boots, tight jodhpurs style pants, tucked into the boots, a light green military-style jacket, with epaulets on the shoulders, some medals on the front of his jacket, stripes on the sleeves, and a gold rope through the right epaulet, a white 'Sam Brown' style, belt and buckle around the waist of his jacket, while the rest of his 'Sam Brown' belt, went through one of his epaulets; a white shirt, with a black tie, with his white Ranger cowboy-style hat, completed the young Ranger's uniform.

"What are doing here! Don't you know the park is closed!", yelled the Ranger at Sean. The Ranger then seemed to notice that Sean was standing in the mud, kinda' wondered about it, 'why is this guy standing in the mud? ', thought the Ranger. He was a really attractive-looking cowboy, and the Ranger got a little flustered.... "I'm sorry, I didn't know the park was closed," Sean replied. "The sign just said the road was flooded."

"Those idiots, I told them to put up the 'Park Closed Signs', was the Ranger's reply. "Guess I have to do everything myself these days. So anyways, sorry to have yelled at you, but the park's closed till further notice." Just then the Ranger's walkie-talkie, mounted on the A.T.V. squawked, "Ranger 5, Ranger 5, there's a report of a car stuck at the south end of the park, on the old River Road. Can you respond?" "Oh F**K.", the Ranger said, before responding, "Ranger 5, Ranger 5, am on my way.", then after signing off said "Jesus, for all of this to happen today...", he said looking a little exasperated. Sean was thinkin', 'that Ranger sure looks hot', before he spoke up. "That's my pick-up back in the parking area, think you might need some help?". The Ranger looked at Sean thinkin', 'this guy is not only incredibly good-looking, but he volunteers to help?', "Uhh, sure, if you want, hop on to the back of the A.T.V., and I'll take you back to your truck, then you can follow me to where the car's stuck." The Ranger got back on the A.T.V., then Sean climbed on behind him. The two big guys were a tight fit on the A.T.V., and Sean tried to keep his cock under control, but it had a mind of its own, and was gettin' stiff, and starting to press into the Ranger's ass. The Ranger shifted a bit, but didn't say anything or seem to mind...

So the guys get back to Sean's truck, and Sean hops off the A.T.V., hoping his cock will somewhat behave...
"So follow me if you still want to help." said the Ranger and Sean said "Sure". But before the Ranger took off, Sean said, "Uhh, this sounds a little strange, but do you always wear your dress uniform out on patrol?".
"Oh God.", was the Ranger's response. "No, I almost never wear this, but we're having an official indoctrination this afternoon, and I thought instead of having to go home, change, then come back, I'd just wear my dress uniform. Didn't think I'd be called on with all these crazy calls....".

"Well, if this helps at all, you look really good in your uniform," Sean replied..... There seemed to be a bit of a 'spark' between the two guys. The Ranger looked at Sean, thinking, 'Geez, this guy is really attractive, and he kept thinkin' about Sean standin' in the mud, his nice cowboy boots......'. The Ranger knew his cock was 'actin' up', especially after that A.T.V. ride where Sean's cock kept 'accidentally' pushin' into his butt. "I'm Matt by the way." "I'm Sean", Sean replied, and the guys fist-bumped. "And thanks for helping, though I'm not too sure what we're gonna' get into.", was Matt's reply. "Guess we'll just have to see.", said Sean with a bright smile on his face. Sean jumped back into his truck, and Matt couldn't resist lookin' at the backside of Sean as he got back into his truck. Sean rolled the window down, and looked over at Matt with a smile. Matt was really getting into Sean, his whole 'cowboy' look, his muddy, expensive cowboy boots, his big ole' 4 x 4, 'whoa, this guy is so 'f**kin' hot', but "Follow me.", was all he said....

So with Matt leading the way, Sean followed behind him. Sean wondered why Matt wasn't wearin' a helmet, (wasn't it required?), and he wondered why Matt didn't take off his Ranger hat. After a short ride, they came up to the stuck car. The car had veered off of the hard-packed road and had gone off into a muddy ditch. The elderly couple were still inside. Staying on the hard-pack, Matt got off the A.T.V., and Sean pulled behind him and got out of his truck.

"What in the world are doing over there?!? Don't you know that the park is closed !!!", Matt yelled at the elderly couple. The window of the car was open, and the elderly gentleman behind the wheel said, "We were just driving down the road, and a deer ran out in front of us, and we didn't want to hit it, so here we are.", and his wife piped in, "And that's just what happened, and there's no need for you to be yelling at us young man." Matt was getting flustered again, "Didn't you see the signs that said the park was closed ???", he said , not quite yelling anymore. "We didn't see any signs at all," the elderly gentleman replied, and his wife again backed him up. Under his breath, Matt just said, "F**K, F**K, F**K.....". Sean was enjoying this whole scene, Matt, exasperated, the older couple giving him a hard time..... "Did you call Triple A.?", Matt said to them, trying to calm down a bit.
"Yes, we did, but they said it would be at least two hours before they could get here.", replied the elderly gentleman.
Matt just groaned....

"You know,", said Sean, "That's not a very big car they're in, and I bet a couple of hot young studs could push 'em out of that ditch,". Sean didn't quite know why he said the 'hot young studs' remark, but he had said it. Matt looked over at him. "You want us to push them out of that ditch?!?", Matt said, seeming a bit incredulous, but, somehow, getting a 'funny' feeling cruising through his body, especially his cock....

"It shouldn't be too hard to do. And besides, it'll be your good deed for today.", joked Sean. Matt thought about his boots, his dress uniform. Maybe he and Sean, could just push the car out of the mud. Maybe it wouldn't be too hard to do. And besides, wasn't he, the 'Ranger', that was supposed to help people in distress? "Okay, I suppose we could try...", was Matt's response. Sean felt his cock get a little stiff, thinking about what might happen next. Matt, rather gingerly, trying to avoid the muddiest parts of the ditch, walked over to the car and to the driver's side window. Sean, not carin' about his boots, just walked through the mud, maybe even deliberately goin' through the deeper, muddier spots..., and went over to the passenger side window. Sean explained to the elderly wife what they were going to try and do. The woman said, "Thank you so much your for kindness and helpfulness. You're certainly a lot nicer person than your friend.". Matt overheard what she said and thought, 'Oh, I'm the 'bad' person, and Sean's the 'Knight in Shining Armour', which started to get him a little bit riled again. Then, trying to control his patience, he explained to the elderly driver what they were planning to do. "Now, we're going to push you from the back, and when I count to 3, I want you to slowly step on the gas pedal. Do you understand?". The driver nodded, while his wife gave Matt a rather 'scolding' look. Matt and Sean got behind the car. "Well, here's goes,", said Matt. And he started to count, "One, two, three!". Unfortunately, the elderly driver had accidentally put the car in reverse, and the car lurched back a foot or two. Sean was able to get out of the way, but Matt, totally surprised that the car was going backwards, stumbled backwards as well, then losing his balance and footing, fell ass first into one of the deepest parts of the mud-hole. "F**K!", Matt shouted, even though he knew he wasn't to use 'curse' words while on duty. Sean couldn't help not to laugh. Matt wasn't hurt, he was just sitting in the mud in his full-dress uniform! And Matt's white Ranger hat had fallen off, and was lying in a mud puddle.

Matt just sat there for a minute or two, tryin' to digest just what happened. He could the feel the mud and water starting to soak through his uniform. He looked at his boots, formally all nicely polished and shiny, now splattered with mud. He knew he should be upset, furious, about what had just happened, but he was getting this strange feeling through his body, and he couldn't believe it, but his cock was gettin' boned-up! He was getting turned on by what just had happened !!! Trashing his nice uniform !!! Matt sat there, almost in a daze....., 'What was happening to him....???'. As he sat there, his cock gettin' harder and harder, he glanced over at Sean, who had stopped laughing, but was still smiling. Sean had put a hand over his crotch, but Matt could see that Sean was gettin' a boner! It looked so big! And it made Matt even harder!

"Are you just goin' to sit there all day?", Sean finally said with a big grin on his face. Not really caring that his cock was tenting against his tight pants, Matt just said, "Help me up.". Sean walked over to Matt and holding out an arm, which Matt grasped onto , pulled Matt out of the mud. The two guys just stood there, inches apart, their cocks totally hard, just barely grazing each other... The look between the guy's eyes, as they stared at one another, could've started a fire.... "Uhhh, I think we need to help those old folks out....", Sean finally said, as the guys turned to look back at the car, the elderly couple looking back at them, with a somewhat perplexed look on their faces......