This story contains an encounter between a cisman and a transman. (It's also my first post.) Maybe I'll turn it into a series. If trans love is not your thing, don't read. Otherwise, enjoy!
CW: PIV sex, mentions of "hole" and "t-dick/t-cock"
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Joe's summer breaks were a welcome reprieve from the rigors of college. He'd usually take a summer job to gain experience and make some extra cash in addition to his custom furniture business.
On a particularly sunny day he decided to browse some newspaper ads for a part time gig. One jumped out at him right away.
"Ranch hand!" He excitedly whispered to himself, putting down his iced tea. He pulled out his phone quick and dialed the number.
Things worked out a a few days later he found himself pulling up to a nice property out in the countryside. A few pine trees separated the ranch house into a nice private area. Joe parked in the driveway, admiring the property.
The ranch owner strode out to meet Joe as he got out of his car, arm outstretched for a hand shake.
"Hi there, I'm Neil!" he said cheerfully.
Joe shook his hand. "Nice to meet you, Neil, I'm Joe."
Neil motioned up the driveway. "Come on, I'll show you around, we got a lot of fun to get started on."
Joe admired the man's gray crew cut hair and green eyes, and the way his shirt hugged his muscular back and shoulders. They had previously discussed some basics about each other over the phone. Neil was an avid rock climber and mountain biker, and Joe was a big fan of backpacking. The connection was instant. Even after Joe revealed his trans identity, Neil was understanding and respectful, being gay himself.
To say the least, they ended up working very well together and got a lot of projects done around the ranch. They worked more like close buddies than the usual ranch boss and summer hand. It was after a couple weeks, while working on renovating the garage, that they both discovered they could be a lot closer than buddies.
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Joe leaned against the wall, facing it with his arms stretched overhead. He carefully tried to drill in the screw but the angle was preventing him from getting the drill bit seated properly.
"Damn, I should have brought the ladder, I don't want to strip the screw." He said.
Neil positioned himself right behind the shorter man and reached his arms up, grabbing the back of the drill and placing his other hand over Joe's.
Joe immediately felt heat creep up his neck and spread across his face. It was no secret after working together for a few weeks that the attraction between them was mutual.
"You just gotta give it a little more pressure. Like this-" Neil said while pressing the front of his body against Joe's back. "And don't worry about stripping, I've done plenty of that in my day." Neil said, chuckling to himself at the blatant innuendo.
Joe vividly imagined Neil winking as he said that.
His heart started to pound as their bodies remained close, much longer than was necessary. The screw must have been flush with the wall for at least 3 seconds before Neil slowly slid down from his tip toes, dragging his front side along Joe's back side.
Neil must have seen Joe blushing, because after grabbing another screw he patted Joe on the shoulder and laughed.
"Come on, I'll help you with the next one if you want." Neil said, desire clearly gushing from his tone.
"See the trick is," he started, softly nudging Joe to the side a bit, "if you don't have a ladder, you gotta work together."
Joe's heartbeat continued to run high as his stomach fluttered also. Neil was clearly doing this as an excuse for more body contact, and Joe didn't want it to stop.
The two positioned themselves against the wall, pretended that this was the best way to reach.
At the third screw, Joe felt a hardness press on the upper part of his butt. He knew exactly what it was and instinctively pushed back into it. Neil was caught off guard.
"Woah, hey there buddy, sorry about that, I was getting a bit carried away there. I guess you caught on to my excitement?"
Joe froze up. Should he say something? They both wanted something to happen right?
"Oh- I uh-" Joe stammered.
Neil backed away with the drill.
"Im sorry, it's just, you're a good looking guy, I'm living out here by myself, you know, it gets lonely. Don't feel pressured or anything to-"
Joe grabbed Neil's shoulder and kissed him with force and passion.
"I do want this." Joe said, almost breathless with excitement. He quickly backed up and waited for Neil's reaction.
Neil stood there wide eyed, as if he didn't think Joe pressing back against him meant anything.
