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Thursday, October 31, 2024

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Beginner’s Luck 2 – Hard Luck Ride


I managed to avoid any more run-ins with Jeff and Scott the remainder of the school year.  I had heard that Jeff and Scott may try and kidnap me for a Rodeo Team party held at the end of the year, but I laid low and that passed as well.  Summer came and I got a job working at a local diner as a waiter during the graveyard shift.  Things were going well and I had worked there about a month.  My parents took off on a 2-week vacation and I stayed home to work.
One morning after I had gotten off work, I was taking my usual morning run before heading to bed to sleep.  A pick-up truck slowly drove past me and made a right turn ahead of me.  I kept running and didn’t think much about it.  I turned the corner and was running and getting close to home.  I was about to pass the pick-up truck when suddenly the passenger door opened and Scott quickly jumped out.  Before I knew it, from a wall on my right Jeff jumped out.  I was trapped.
 “Well, well, well.  If it ain’t our old friend queer-boy” snickered Jeff.  “We’ve missed you around queer-boy.  Why don’t you be a boy-cunt and get into the pick-up”.
“Yeah motherfucker.  Git into the pick-up if you know what’s good for ya” said Scott.
“Bite me shitheads”, I said as I tried to get away.
Both of them grabbed me and forced me into open passenger door where I was hog-tied on the floor.
“Hey guys, you better let me go.  My parents are expecting me home from run any minute” I said.
“You need to come up with a better story boy-cunt.  Your folks are gone on vacation for 2 weeks.  They’re not around to save your sorry ass from being ridden by a couple of cowboys” laughed Scott.  “I told ya last time that we’d be hunting your ass when you least expected it.  Your luck just ran out fuckhole.”
“Don’t worry asshole.  You cooperate with us and we’ll have you home before you go to work tonight.  Of course, your fuckhole may be sore as hell as we plow your ass with our cowboy cocks.  But hell, you’ll be home in one piece.  More or less”  Jeff snickered.
As we were driving, I was trying to figure out how they knew my folks were gone and my morning routine.  I remembered they had been in the diner the night before.  They gave me a hard time and they talked with one of the waitresses, Sally.  Sally was sweet on Jeff.  Sally was probably one of the girls they fucked when they needed their rocks off.  Sally must have given them the information they had on my folks.  Damn.  I was their prisoner for whatever fun they had in mind.  Thinking about being their prisoner again brought a flood of memories back.  And those memories were starting to get my cock rock solid with anticipation.
Jeff and Scott were laughing and talking about the fun they were going to have with me.  Country and Western music blared from the radio.  Scott was resting his boots on top of me and they were giving me the biggest hard-on.
We drove for about 30 minutes.  I could tell we had gone out of town.  We made a turn down a dirt road and after a couple of miles the truck stopped.  Both Jeff and Scott got out and my legs were untied, a rope put around my neck, and then I was let out of the pick-up.  We were met by a third cowboy who was damn good looking.
I later learned this third cowboy was Jeff’s older brother, Reed.  Reed was 24, single, worked at the local ranch supply store, was a part-time rodeo cowboy, and raised some cows.  We were on his ranch.
“So this is your boy-toy asshole you two were talked about having so much fun with?” , Reed asked.
“Yeah, we prefer to call him our he-bitch.  Or just plain nigger”, Jeff replied.
 Well git him tied up in the barn.  I can’t believe I let you two talk me into these games.  Hey boy, my bro here says you are a fucking cum bucket?  Is that true?  You ain’t nothing but a cum-slut whore bitch that wants three horny cowboys to ride your fuckin’ ass?  Well, hell, you came to the right ranch.  Crap, let’s have some fucking fun with our slut bitch today.”
They all laughed as Jeff and Scott firmly tied me to stall in the barn.  They left with Reed for about 30 minutes.  I tried with all my might to escape.  But damn, they were good at tying me up.  When they came back into the barn, all three were wearing chaps, spurs, cowboy hats, and leather vests.  Damn, the three of looked awesome.  My dick got rock hard fast.  Shit, I was glad my gym trunks were loose and hid my hard on.  All three guys had beers in their hands and Scott was carrying a cooler.
~~~~~  ∞ж∞  ~~~~~
 “Okay boys, strip down our slave and let’s git these games rolling”, said Reed.
Jeff and Scott untied me from the stall and quickly stripped off my gym clothes.  They saw my hard on and made fun of me.  I was hog-tied and force down on the dirt and hay floor of the barn.
All three cowboys thumped their snuff cans and put in fresh dips of chew.
“Hell boys, let’s teach this slave a lesson on how to behave today with three very horny cowboys”, said Reed.
Then all three cowboys started kicking the shit out of me, yelling at me, and swearing.  After a dozen or so kicks, they stopped.
“Now slave, just so you know how today’s gonna play.  You’re gonna obey whatever order the three of us horny cowboys give you.  You got that?”, asked Reed.
I mumbled a reply.  Reed walked over to the wall and got down a cattle prod.  I was zapped on my butt.
“Yes Sir, asswipe”, yelled Reed.
“Yes Sir” I meekly replied.
Again, Reed zapped my butt.  “Yes Sir, loudly so we can all hear ya.  Otherwise I’ll fry your butt and enjoy every damn minute”.
“Yes Sir”, I yelled.
“That’s better shit-head.  Damn, I’ve always wanted to fry some guys ass with one of these prods.  Does it hurt like hell boy?”
“Yes Sir”, I yelled in reply.
“Well, you’d better obey the rest of the day or else I’ll fry your ass with this prod.”  Reed placed his boots in my face.  “Now, make like a good nigger and lick my fucking boots before my boys and I stomp the crap out of you again.”
I started licking Reed’s boots.  Damn it was a turn on.  I looked up and saw that Jeff had a damn video camera running.  “Great”, I thought.  Now my humiliation was going to be on record.
After Reed’s boots, both Jeff and Scott presented their boots to be licked.  The video camera was passed around to film my humiliation.
After the boot licking, my feet were untied and I was strung up from the rafters of the barn by my hands.  Jeff and Scott got out the bull whip and Reed filmed them as they took turns giving me a single tailing with the whip.  They managed to raise a number of welts on my ass and back.
“So, you say this boy’s fuck-hole is so damn good”, asked Reed after they finished whipping me.
“Damn yeah, bro”, replied Jeff.  “You’ve gotta try plowing his ass.  Damn he’s a good fuck.”
“Well, let’s get him strung up and start riding ass”, said Reed.  “Fuck I need relief for my rod”.
I was tied over a saddle sitting on a stand.  My feet were spread and tied to the base of the stand.  I leaned over the saddle on my chest and my hands were tied on the other side of the stand.  Damn these cowboys had all sorts of equipment to make my day miserable and give them the ultimate cowboy sex fantasy.  My cowboy gear fetish was cemented on that saddle.
Reed lubed my fuck-hole nicely and greased his rock-solid cock.  Reed thrust himself up my ass.  I let out a scream as the pain Reed caused me felt like I was being ripped in two.  Reed slapped my ass.  “Come on ass-wipe.  Take my cowboy cock like a man.  Damn this boy’s ass is tight.  Nothing a good cowboy buck won’t fix.  Boy, you need a damn cowboy like myself to ride your sorry ass and loosen it up.  Jeff, make this boy a rope harness.”
Jeff made a rope harness and put it around my mouth.  Reed was given the other end and he pulled it tight.  I bit down on the rope which helped me take the pain Reed was giving me with his fuck.
“Damn boy, this is gonna be on hard-luck ride for you.  But crap, I’m gonna enjoy plowing your ass.  I’m horny as hell and ready to ride.  Yee Haw!  Fuck, this is one helluva ride. ”
Reed thrust and rode my ass hard.  Each thrust, his leather chaps slapped my bare legs.  The saddle creaked from the hard thrusts of Reed.  After the pain of the rape subsided, I was beginning to enjoy having this huge cowboy inside me.
“Fuck you boy.  Damn you are one helluva a good fuck.  Awe…, shit yeah…  Yee Haw!  Fuck this is nice…  This cowboy’s ready to cum!  Yee Haw!”
Reed was using rhythmic, fast thrusts now and he threw back his head in pleasure and I enjoyed feeling his hot cum squirt up my ass.
“Shit yeah.  Damn good fuck boy”, Reed shouted as he pulled his limp cock out of my ass.  “Hey bro, it’s your turn for a ride.  This boy-cunt is hot.”
As soon as Reed was out of my ass, Jeff thrust cock up my ass with his muscular frame.  Jeff rode me hard too.
“You ready boy for another horny cowboy to buck your ass?”, Jeff asked.  “Your fuck better as good as last time boy.  Shit, I’m glad to fuck your ass again.  Last time was just a warm up.  Beginner’s luck, remember?  Yeah, you’re gonna think today was nothing but hard-luck rides for you.  But damn, for us cowboys, this is one helluva damn rodeo.”
After Jeff came, Scott was next, and by now, my ass was getting pretty loose so Scott’s fuck was mild.
“Fuck boy, your ass is nice and loose now.  Damn right Reed, this bronc’s been busted by a couple of horny cowboys.
“You’re right boys, damn nice fuck from this boy-cunt”, said Reed.  “Boy, I hope you enjoyed your hard-luck fuck.  And trust me, the day’s not over.  I’m gonna have to try your ass again.”
Both Jeff and Scott were laughing at my situation and the thought of fucking me again.
“Well boys, how about some rodeo ropin’ practice?  Let’s get our horses saddled.  Slave, you can just rest there until we get ready to use you for ropin’.  I hope you’re ready to run like hell.  Otherwise, we’ll drag your ass across my ranch.”
I was now pretty horny being fucked by these 3 cowboy hunks.  As I laid on the saddle, cum dripped down both legs.  But damn, I didn’t care.  I wanted more of these cowboys.
~~~~~  ∞ж∞  ~~~~~
It took another half hour before the three cowboys came back with their horses saddled.  I was taken into the corral and my hands firmly tied behind my back.  All three cowboys finished another round of beer and the games began.
Reed spoke, “Well slave, we’re gonna warm up by just riding around the corral getting our horses warmed up and roping your ass as we feel like.  You better run like hell or well drag your ass around the arena.  You got that piss ant?”

“Yes Sir!”, I replied.
“Good.  Now git to running”.
All three cowboys took turns roping my ass.  With three cowboys riding and roping me, there was no escape.  If one missed, another was right behind to rope my ass.  I was roped so many times I lost count.  Even though I was running as best I could, most times I was roped, I ended up being yanked and dragged until the cowboy could stop his horse and yank his rope off me.  Hurt like hell, but I didn’t mind being these three cowboy’s slave for the day.
The sun was hot and I knew I was gonna be red as beet.  The cowboys wanted to start rodeoing and Scott had to take a piss.  Reed told him to hold up.  Reed roped me and ran me over to the horse trough.  All three cowboys dismounted and stood around me.
Jeff said, “Ever been pissed on boy?”
I looked up to see all three cowboys taking out their dicks.  Then they started spraying me with their hot piss and laughing their heads off.
“Hey boy, you can drink all this piss-beer you want”, said Scott.
After they finished pissing on me, all three took fresh dips, and each spit their juice on me a couple times.  Damn, they were having a helluva of good time with me.  I was then thrown into the horse trough to wash off after they finished.  Damn it was a hot experience.
Next I was taken to the calf chute.  For a couple of hours I was the rodeo calf and forced to run down the arena with one of the cowboy’s hot on my tail.  When I was caught, I was hog-tied and the cowboy received their time.  Damn, these cowboys never seemed to get tired of playing rodeo and drinking beer.  And damn, they were all pretty good ropers.  Of course, they were all riding horses.  I was the poor bastard having to run from the cowboy each time.  By now the sun had turned my skin a bright red as well.  I was covered in dust.
The cowboys were hungry, so I was taken to the horse trough one more time and dunked to wash off. 
“Well boys, all that ropin’ made me horny as hell.  You think our boy-cunt here is ready to put out for us?  Damn, I think the cowboys definitely won the rodeo and our piss ant didn’t run hard enough.”
“Damn right, Reed” replied Jeff.  “Let’s butt fuck this nigger’s ass and teach him a lesson he won’t soon forget!”
I was tied spread eagle on the wooden pole corral fence.  They waited for Scott to retrieve the lubricant.  My fuck-hole was lubricated and Reed was ready to ride my ass.  Damn his chaps and boots felt awesome against my legs.
“Yee Haw!” Reed shouted as he entered my ass.  Reed started bucking me.  “Damn boy, you make a hulluva a good bucking horse.  Hell, this cowboy is ready to take you on and show you how a cowboy breaks a rowdy bucking horse like you.  You like my thrusts, boy?  I hope they hurt like hell, cuz I’m enjoying throwing all I can at you.”
After being raped earlier, I was enjoying Reed’s fuck now.  Damn, he was one smooth cowboy.  I loved being under his control.
Reed’s rhythmic, muscular thrusts, were awesome.  The sound of his chaps slapping my legs was the only sound except for an occasion groan of pleasure from Reed as he was really enjoying his fuck.  Scott was capturing it all on tape.
“Fuck, I’m about to cum….” groaned Reed.  “oh yeah…. Fuck yeah….  Ahhh… fuck… fuck… fuck…”  Then Reed squirted his cum up my ass.  “Damn bro.  I never thought fucking a queer would be so damn fun.”
“Shit, I told you Reed.  He’s an amazing fuck” replied Jeff.
“Crap yeah” chimed in Scott.  “We had so much damn fun fucking this nigger’s ass last time.  And forcing him to lick our boots and all that crap.”
“Who’s up next” asked Reed.
“Crap, I can’t contain myself if I wait any longer” said Scott.  So Scott proceeded to fuck my ass.
After Scott finished his fuck, Jeff took his turn riding me hard.  All three cowboys enjoyed their second ride in my ass for the day.  They high-fived each other and congratulated each other like they won some damn contest.
I was untied from the corral fence and then we all headed into Reed’s house.

~~~~~  ∞ж∞  ~~~~~
I was hog-tied on the kitchen floor and Jeff pushed the dog bowl of water to my face.  Scott and Jeff forced me with a few kicks to lick water from the bowl like a dog.
“That’s our good nigger”, said Scott.  “We want to ensure you don’t die on us for lack of water.  Of course, we can piss in your mouth some more if you want that too?”
The cowboys sat down at the table to each sandwiches and drink another beer.
After lunch, Reed presented his boots in my face for a licking.  They were covered in dust, but I licked them clean.  Reed forced me to lick some water before Scott presented his boots for a licking.  Again, after cleaning the dust from Scott’s boots, I licked some water.  Jeff presented his boots, and damn, if he hadn’t stepped in some horse shit.
“Yeah boy, damn sorry about that horse shit.  Lick it off or I’ll kick your butt so hard you won’t walk for a week”, said Jeff.
The other two cowboys laughed as they watched me lick the shit from Jeff’s boots.
Finally, we all went into the living room to watch the video tape they had made of the day.  They hog-tied me on the floor and hooked up the video camera to Reed’s big screen TV.
“Fuck, I can’t wait to see our damn movie”, said Reed.  “I have to admit guys, I wasn’t really into your idea earlier, but damn if today’s not one of the best fuckin’ days of my life.  Crap, I haven’t had so much damn fun in a long time.  Thanks for making this happen.”
“Shit yeah, the video is gonna be so fuckin’ hot”, chimed in Scott.  “We had so much fun with our he-bitch.  We made you a fuckin’ porn star queer boy.”
The video started and looking at the three cowboys still in their gear sitting on the couch gave me the biggest hard-on.  Damn they were good looking.
The video got to the part where Reed was fucking me on the saddle when Reed said, “Jeff, did you say this mother fucker sucks too?”
“Hell yeah”, replied Jeff.  “He sucked my cock dry last time.  You gonna have him suck yer dick?  Damn, maybe he’d like to suck all our cowboy dicks.  I told him cowboy dick is the best dick in the world to suck.  Right mother fucker?”
Reed responded, “Pause the video.  I want to change the way our boy is tied up so he can suck my dick off.”
My hands were tied behind my back.  My feet were tied together.  A rope was tied from my hands to my feet.  Another rope was tied around my neck, looped around my feet, and tied to my hands.  I was stood up in a kneeling position.
“Well boy, I hope you’re as good of a cocksucker as you are boy-cunt”, Reed said.  Reed unzipped his Wranglers and his rock solid cock appeared.  I just stared at his dick.  Reed’s gloved hand hit me hard on the side of my head.  “What the fuck ya waiting for shithead.  Open your fucking mouth and take me in.  Or I’ll beat the crap of you.”
I tentatively opened my mouth and took in Reed’s dick.  I started going up and down his shaft.  The only other time I sucked a guy was with Scott.  So I was trying to figure this out with this horny cowboy down my throat.  The video was still them fucking my ass on the saddle.  I must have done something right, because Reed started face fucking me hard.
“Damn that’s a good suck, boy”, Reed groaned slowly.  “Keep suckin’ me boy.” 
Reed was thrusting himself hard down my throat.  His trophy buckle was all I could see as he rammed himself into my face.  I could feel his cool leather chaps on my chest and his boots around my legs.
“Damn… this is awesome…”, Reed continued to groan in orgasm.  “Choke on my cock…  fuck… yeah…  Damn I’m enjoying this ride.  Keep suckin’ boy.  Suck me hard, boy…  Oh fuck… yeah… Shit I’m cummin’ boy…. Don’t lose one drop of my cum boy or I’ll fucking kick your ass across the room.”
Reed shot his cum down my throat.
“Fuck that was awesome”, said Reed.  “You boys gotta try this cock sucker.”
Scott didn’t waste any time getting his cock down my throat.  “Remember last time boy, when you sucked Jeff.  I want a fucking good suck.  You got it boy?”  Scott was face fucking me in no time and it didn’t take long for Scott to shoot his wad down my throat.
The video was now on them fucking me in the corral when Jeff unzipped his Wranglers.  “Boy, you like cowboy cock rammed down yer throat?  Fuck, nothing I like better than owning a slave boy like you.  Damn, we can do whatever we fuckin’ please with you.  And damn, if you don’t have to take it.  Fuck, this is awesome.  You like your ass being owned by three cowboys, boy?”
Jeff was face fucking me and watching himself fuck my ass in the corral.
“Fuck this is hot… watching yourself fuck his ass and gettin’ sucked at the same time.  Shit this fuckin’ awesome!  Suck me boy!”
It didn’t take long for Jeff to shoot his cum down my throat.  I didn’t feel too hot after having to suck down all three cowboy’s cum.  I just laid on the floor until the video was over.
After the video was over the three cowboys presented their boots to me one more time.
“Kiss my boots boy”, Reed said.  I started kissing Reed’s boots.  “Boy, tell me how much fun you had today having Reed fuck your sorry ass”.
“I loved having you fuck my ass”, I replied as I kept kissing Reed’s boots.
“Shit yeah, boy.  You tell Reed that you fucking had the best day of your fucking sorry life”.
“Today was the best fucking day of my life.”
“Kiss my boots boy”, yelled Jeff.  I started kissing Jeff’s boots.  “You tell me that you fuckin’ love having Jeff’s cowboy cock in your ass and wish Jeff would fuck your ass more.”
“I loved having you in my ass Jeff, and would like you to fuck me more.”
“Shit, what a fuckin’ sorry nigger you are boy”, laughed Jeff.
“Lick some leather boy”, yelled Scott.  I started kissing Scott’s boots.  “Tell me how much you enjoyed spending the day servicing three horny cowboys.”
“I loved being of service to you three cowboys.”
“You tell me that you’d service us again any time.”
“I would love to service you cowboys again any time.”
“Well damn, boy”, said Reed.  “We can maybe obligate that request with another day at the ranch.  Right boys?”
All three cowboys laughed.
“Damn fucker, you don’t have to wait for Jeff and Scott to bring you back to my ranch.  You let Reed know you’re ready for another hard-luck go-round, and fuck, I’ll enjoy riding your sorry ass all over my ranch.  You got that boy?”
“Yes Sir”, I replied.
I was finally untied and allowed to get dressed.  Jeff and Scott hog-tied me again and put me into the pickup.  We drove back into town and I was dropped off at my house.
“Don’t think that you’re safe this summer fuck head.  We get rowdy again and want to rodeo with your ass, your ass is ours”, said Scott.
“And if we hear you let some other dude fuck your ass boy, I’ll hunt you down and fucking kick your butt so hard and fucking ride your ass you’ll wish you were dead.  Your our fuck meat boy.  You don’t give yourself to no one else without our permission.  You got that nigger?”, asked Jeff.
“Yes Sir”, I said.
They drove off and I went into the house to shower.  I stripped down and fucking had to jack myself off twice I was so horny after being abused all day.  Damn, if I had not really enjoyed my hard-luck ride that day.

~~~~~  ∞ж∞  ~~~~~

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