A caravan of three black vehicles leave
the ranch compound, turning on a small road, headed for Houston. The first vehicle is a black Suburban, driven
by two muscular bodyguards. The second
vehicle is a tricked out black Cadillac Escalate EXT truck driven by a single
bodyguard. The third vehicle was another
black Suburban, driven by another bodyguard.
In the back of the last Suburban was
Cowboy Troy with two scantily clad women.
Cowboy Troy
had one of the woman on his lap kissing her lips, while his hand were up the
t-shirt of the other woman fondling her breast.
Once they were on the highway heading
toward Houston , the woman kissing Troy lifted up off the seat allowing the other woman to
unzip Troy ’s
jeans. His rock solid black cock
exploded once it was released from his jeans.
The woman put her head under the kneeling woman’s pussy and started
sucking his black rod. Troy was now frantic with ecstasy as he
continued kissing the woman and now started manhandling her bare breasts as the
other woman sucked him off.
“Damn”, Troy thought, “I fuckin’ love being rich and
famous. This is too fuckin’ great.”
The caravan pulled into the Toyota Center
in Houston . Cowboy Troy
and the women emerged from the Suburban.
Troy as all smiles under his cowboy hat.
“Thanks ladies for last night and the
gift today on the way. I won’t soon
forget it. Would you ladies like some
tickets for the concert tonight? Sam,
get these lovely ladies some tickets and back stage passes. Bye girls!”
After the concert, Troy
and his band decided to party in Houston . It was late, about midnight. Troy and his band were about to leave Toyota
Center to party in a local bar until it shut down. Troy
called over two of his body guards.
After a muffled conversation, the bodyguards got into a Suburban and
left.
~~~~~ ∞ж∞ ~~~~~
Meanwhile, on a less traveled part of Houston streets, under the
freeway overpasses, a black Suburban cruised the streets, looking for
pick-ups. The two muscular men inside,
looked around for the right target. Troy had asked for two
young guys. That made the task a bit
harder finding two guys together.
Finally they spotted their target; two young guys hanging out. They appeared to be around 18 or 19 years of
age. The Suburban made a slow pass and
the guys looked up and made eye contact.
They seemed interested.
The Suburban turned around and cruised
past again. This time it stopped and
rolled down the driver’s window.
“You guys interested in some work for
the next couple of days?” the driver asked.
“Maybe”, the taller boy answered. “What kind of work? We’re not into manual labor, man.”
“You know the kind work, on your back
in bed”, the driver replied. “You into
bondage? S&M?”
“Depends on if we’re givin’ or takin’”
one of the boys replied.
“Takin’;
purely takin’” was the reply.
Nice wheels man”, the boy said looking
over the Suburban. “You know it will
cost ya. Especially if ya want us to
take your BDSM crap.”
“I figured it would. How about $200 per day, three days. $600 total.”
“Make it $1,000 apiece and you have two
horny hunks for your pleasure.”
“Deal, do you boys need to tell your
mamma that yer gonna be gone for 3 days?”
“Fuck no. The streets are all we got. We watch each other’s back.”
“Great, now get in the truck.” The driver got out and opened the back door
to let one of the boys in, and the other bodyguard opened the other passenger
door.
As soon as the boys separated and got
close to the Suburban, the bodyguards quickly grabbed the boys and threw them
on the floorboard. Kneeling on their
backs, the bodyguard grabbed handcuffs and cuffed them. Then with ropes, they hogtied the boys and
threw them into the back of the Suburban.
“Sorry boys, tying up our packages
makes transporting the goods easier for us.
Don’t worry, once we get to where we are going, you’ll be untied, for a
while at least.” The bodyguards laughed
as the Suburban made its way out of Houston .
~~~~~ ∞ж∞ ~~~~~
Back at the bar, Cowboy Troy and his
band were partying hard. About 3 AM the
bar manager had to close, so Troy
told his band good night and to meet him at his ranch the next day for
practice. Troy and his chick got into
his EXT. The other two bodyguards got
into the Suburban. The two vehicles left
Houston heading
west into the night.
After a drive, Troy ’s ranch came into sight. The mansion he built was all light up,
surrounded by new ranch outbuildings. Troy stopped his truck on
the circular drive and got out with the girl.
The girl was pretty wasted, but was gazing at the big house.
“Come on in girl. Yeah, this is all mine. Damn, it’s great being rich”, Troy laughed.
Once inside, a maid asked Troy if he wanted anything
to eat. Troy and the girl went to the kitchen and
ate. After their snack, Troy lead the girl to the
master bedroom. Once inside, he locked
the door, turned, and smiled at the girl.
“Why don’t you undress for me now? Otherwise, I might have to rip
your fuckin’ clothes off.”
“Well, cowboy, maybe I want a little
help with that request.”
“Hey son-of-bitch, watch yourself”, the
girl snarled.
“I told you bitch, that I would rip
your fuckin’ clothes off if you didn’t take ‘em off. Tonight, you are my property, and I want you
to learn that bitch.” Troy back-handed the girl across her face.
The woman screamed as Troy finished stripping her naked and then
proceeded to tie her hands and feet. Troy pushed her on the bed
and started to take off his shirt, leaving his bare chest, jeans, boots, and
hat. Troy put on a black leather vest, his black
bull riding chaps, and spurs.
“Now bitch, this cowboy is ready to
ride. I hope you’re fuckin’ ready for a
wild night of partyin’. I’m horny and I
expect you to put out for me baby. You
ready to take on this big fuckin’ black cowboy?
Damn, I’m ready, but I have another treat in store for me first.”
“Welcome to my dungeon bitch.”
Another door to the room opened, and
one of the body guards came in. He was
bare-chested with boots, chaps, hat, and a six-shooter hanging from his side.
“Howdy Troy”.
“Howdy Brad. What kind of fun do you have in store for me
tonight?”
“Well, like ya wanted, we found two
horny critters for ya. The one strung up
one the ceiling is the ornery one.
Nuthin’ a good whippin’ won’t change.
The one of the floor is pretty docile.”
“Well, let’s see how well he takes
orders”. Troy walked over to the boy on the
floor. “Lick some leather, boy”.
When the boy didn’t move fast enough,
the other cowboy gave the boy a good shock with a cattle prod. The boy yelled.
“Like I said boy, lick some leather, or
I’ll have my hired hand roast your ass with that prod.”
The boy started quickly servicing Troy ’s boots.
“Now see boy, that’s what I like. A nice compliant nigger. What color are my boots boy?”
“Black”
“Black, sir!”, the boy shouted.
“You ready to service my black dick
soon, boy?”
“Yes sir!”
“Good, but I’ve already got my dance
card filled. But you will get the chance
to service my big, black dick. I bet you
fuckin’ can’t wait for that.”
“So, Brad here tells me you are the
tough mother fucker. Think you’re some
tough-ass son-of-a-bitch thug cuz yer from the ‘hood? Damn, I love teachin’ yer sorry-ass thugs
what a real man is like out here in the country. You ain’t had nothing yet. You ever had a single tailin’ before, boy?
Give him a lash, Brad.”
Brad took hold of a leather bullwhip
and swung it around in the air a few time before letting loose with a lash on
the boy’s ass. The boy yelled out in
pain.
“How’d that feel tough guy? You still thinkin’ yer some mother fucker
from the ‘hood that nobody better mess with?
Hit him again Brad. Whoop this
boy to teach him a lesson.”
Brad started whipping the boy with no
mercy. Troy just laughed as the boy continued to
scream in agony.
“You ready to obey fucker, you can just
ask Brad to stop. Of course, he won’t
stop until I give him the word and I can tell when you’re good and ready to
behave for us the rest of yer stay.”
The boy started pleading with Troy and Brad while Brad
continued to lay the whip on his backside.
“Okay Brad, I think this boy has had
his fill. Let’s just see how compliant
of a nigger he is now. Feel free to test
his willingness to perform.
“Yes sir”, Brad replied as he gave the
boy one more lash of the whip.
“Won’t be too much longer bitch, and
it’s your turn to satisfy Troy . I’m fuckin’ horny watching Brad whip that
boy. But I’m sure, it’s nothing you
can’t satisfy me with. You like your sex
rough, bitch. Cuz, that’s how I like
it. Hard and rough. Yee Haw!”
By now, Brad had let the boy down from
the chains on the ceiling and led him over to a wooden stockade. The stockade faced the sofa. Brad made the boy lean over with his hands
and neck in the stockade holes and lowered the bar to imprison him. The boy just glared at Troy and the girl.
“Alright, the show is about to
start. I love the last act. I hear the boy get’s fucked by the
cowboy. You ready to get fucked,
boy? Brad here is gonna buck your sorry
ass.” Troy put the girl on his lap and stuck his
finger up her pussy.
Brad lubed the boy’s fuck hole. His fuck lips curled around his finger as he
pushed his finger in and twirled it around.
“Damn tight hole fucker. But I’ll loosen ya up with my fat dick”, Brad
laughed. “Yeah, I’m horny watchin’ Troy make out with
that bitch, but I’ll get my rocks off with you boy. Don’ worry.
I’ll be shooting my hot cum up yer black ass in no time. Get ready to ride. This cowboy is comin’.”
Brad unzipped his Wranglers and let he
thick, 9 inch uncut manhood explode between his chaps. Brad smeared his precum from his cock and
started to insert himself up the boy’s ass.
Troy was
amazed that the boy’s ass could take all of Brad’s rod. Brad put his hands on the boy’s hips and
started to swivel his own hips as he ran his rod in an out of the boy’s fuck
hole.
“Damn this fucker feels great”, Brad yelled
as he continued to hump the boy with muscular thrusts.
The boy’s eyes bulged with pain as he
took Brad’s ass fuck. He wasn’t gonna
give Troy the
pleasure of knowing how much this fuck hurt.
“Hell cowboy, I can’t tell which
six-shooter you got fully loaded – the one ya got up the boy’s ass or the one
slapped on yer side. Why don’t ya show
this fucker how cowboy’s treat mother fucker punks they find.”
Brad loved Troy ’s suggestion. Brad pulled his wet dick out of the boy’s ass
and took his six-shooter from the holster.
Brad thrust the six-shooter up the boy’s wet hole and started rammin’
him with the gun. The boy screamed in
pain as the gun barrel scraped his insides.
Brad asked the boy, “Ya know boy, this
gun is loaded. How far do you think the
bullet would travel inside ya before it stopped? Ya think I could get the bullet to come out
that fuckin’ mouth of yours? Damn, I
might even be able to hit Troy
if I pulled the trigger now. You ‘fraid
boy? Ya think that’s how it feels when
ya stick a fuckin’ gun in some dudes face?
You think yer so fuckin’ tough now?
Damn, yer just punk tied up by this cowboy. Yer a pile of shit, just waitin’ for this
cowboy to ride yer ass.” Brad pulled the
gun out of the boy’s ass. “Shit, now I’m
gonna have to clean this gun tonight.
You fuckin’ got it dirty with yer crap.”
Brad thrust his cock up the boy’s ass
again and started riding him hard. It
was no time before Brad started shooting a stream of milky cum up the boy’s
willing ass. Brad pulled himself out of
the boy’s ass and shot one last wad so the cum was dripping from the boy’s
butt.
Brad grabbed the other boy and untied
his feet to drag him over to the boy in the stockade.
“Lick my cum from this fucker’s
hole. Else I’m gonna fuckin’ kick both
yer asses to hell and back and enjoy every fuckin’ minute of it.”
The boy obediently stuck his face up
the boy’s black ass and licked Brad’s cum.
“Boy, if you miss a single drop of my
sweet cum from his ass, I’ll string you up and whoop yer ass then fuckin’ shoot
a load in yer mouth.”
“Well Brad, thanks for the show. I’m fuckin’ rock hard and need this bitch to
take me on. You and the boys can enjoy
these two tonight. Show ‘em a good time
in the bunk house. You two boys better
put out for my hired hands. They can get
real ornery when they don’t get their way.
We’ll all party hard tomorrow night – I don’t have anything planned.”
“Yes sir”, Brad replied.
The door opened and another black
cowboy came in to help Brad move the two boys to the bunk house. Troy and the
girl slipped behind the wall into Troy ’s
bedroom and the wall to the dungeon closed.
~~~~~ ∞ж∞ ~~~~~
“You like gittin’ fucked by Cowboy
Troy? Bitch, I’ve got hundreds of hot
women who want to fuck my brains out.
You feel special I picked yer sorry ass from that bar. Give you something to remember, gettin’ laid
by the famous Cowboy Troy! Yee Haw! I love fuckin’ women.”
By now, Troy was rockin’ the bed as he rode the woman
hard. His chaps were sliding on the
girls legs as he dug his boots into the bed and pushed himself harder into her
cunt. He was breathing hard as he thrust
and rode girl. He shouted “Yee Haw” been
breaths of ecstasy.
Finally Cowboy Troy released his cum
inside her pussy. Cowboy Troy relaxed and lay still
on top of the girl. Cowboy Troy finally rolled over
in bed and feel asleep, still in his cowboy gear. He left the woman tied to the bed. Later, he figured when he woke up, he would
hog-tie the girl and fuck her again. But
for now, he was too tired to care.
~~~~~ ∞ж∞ ~~~~~
After breakfast in bed, with lots of
kissing and caressing, Troy
and the girl took a shower together. Troy ’s bathroom was massive, and the shower easily held
both Troy and the woman, and allowed plenty of
space for Troy to finger fuck the woman again.
Troy was
now rock hard and wanted relief. He
stepped, drippin’ wet and picked up the phone.
Within minutes, Brad came into the bathroom with the naked white youth
they had picked up the night before.
Brad forced the youth to kneel in front of Troy .
“You ready to suck my black cock
boy? And earn yer money I’m paying
you? I’m sure my boys gave you and your
friend a pleasant evening.”
Cowboy Troy and Brad laughed.
“Yes sir”, the boy said.
The boy took in Cowboy Troy’s huge
black dick and Troy
started to face-fuck the boy. He pushed
his dick as hard into the boy’s mouth and slammed himself into the boy’s
face. His large black nuts slapped the
boy’s chin.
“Yeah boy, lick my cock. Go up and down on my rod. Yeah boy, enjoy my big fat black dick. Suck me fucker! Shit yeah!
Fuck! Lick my cock… I fuckin’
know you love suckin’ cowboy cock. Suck
me hard, fucker.”
The boy kept sucking Troy hard until
Troy squirted his semen down the boy’s throat.
Relieved, Troy finished his shower and Brad removed the boy.
After lunch, Troy had one of his bodyguards take the woman
back to town. Soon, Troy ’s band arrived for a couple of hours of
practice.
“Well guys, I guess we party
tonight! You get the party toys and meet
me in the dungeon”, Cowboy Troy said with anticipation.
~~~~~ ∞ж∞ ~~~~~
It wasn’t long, and Cowboy Troy was in
his black leather chaps, vest, boots, and spurs. He opened the wall door from his bedroom to
the dungeon. He set-up the bar in the
corner with drinks, beer, and snacks.
The four body guards came in the side door with the two youths in tow by
ropes. The black youth was quickly
suspended from the ceiling again and the white youth was tied to a saw horse.
All four body guards joined Troy at the bar for
drinks. All four body guards were
muscular hunks which Troy
called his Outlaw Posse. Each looked
awesome in their cowboy attire. Leather
chaps, cowboy hats, no shirts, boots, and spurs were the uniform that Cowboy
Troy insisted they wear most of the time around the ranch. Each wore a six-shooter gun on a wide leather
belt gun belt. The gun holster was tied
to their legs like cowboys from the movies.
They truly fit the description of an Outlaw Posse.
Cowboy Troy obviously hand-picked his body guards
based upon their looks and their ability to keep the secrets of his ranch
quiet. The body guards were paid well
and given accommodations to stay in. The
frequent, raucous sex with the men and women Troy brought to the ranch were another perk
of the job with Cowboy Troy.
The body guards were not only good
looking and skilled handling guns, but also brought a variety of cowboy skills
such as horse back riding or ropin’.
After each grabbed beers, the cowboys
all gathered around the youth to the saw horse and started ropin’
practice. They lassoed the boy’s head
while they drank and their ropin’ skills showed as they rarely missed their
mark.
Finally Mike walked up behind the boy’s
ass and squirted a line of lubricant on his finger. Mike ran his finger up the boy’s fuck hole
and unzipped his Wranglers. His black
dick sprang into the action. The other
cowboy’s grabbed new drinks to watch Mike ride the boy’s ass. Mike smoothly inserted his dick up the boy’s hole
and rammed him for all he was worth.
Kurt took his lasso and roped the boy’s
head and pulled the rope taunt, forcing the boy to struggle for air. Kurt wasted no time to unzip his Wranglers
and force his cock into the boy’s mouth.
Kurt and Mike laughed as they both gave the boy fucks in both of his
holes.
Next, Cowboy Troy took the bull whip to
the suspended youth. The youth yelped in
pain as Troy
enjoyed whipping the boy over and over with the whip. The other cowboys laughed and enjoyed watching
the youth wither in pain.
When Troy was done, the boy was taken down and put
into the stockade. Cowboy Troy unleashed his manhood
on the boy’s exposed ass. Jason quickly
inserted his hot dick into the boy’s mouth and the two gave the boy all they
had.
The rest of the evening was more butt
fuckin’, boot lickin’, and cock suckin’ cowboy action. These cowboys were experienced in making
their two niggers comply and obey to their every sexual whim. There was no mercy and these cowboys knew
from experience what they wanted and how to force the two youths to grant the
cowboy desires.
Finally, Cowboy Troy was exhausted and
ready to crash. He sent the body guards
to their quarters and left the boys in the dungeon in case he wanted more sex
during the night.
Cowboy
Troy fell onto
his bed, still in his cowboy gear, and quickly slipped off into a deep sleep.
“Like I said boy, lick some leather, or I’ll have my hired hand roast your ass with that prod.”
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DeleteIts awesome. Most kinda sites/stories from elsewhere relating to cowboys have very little actual speech and yours sounds both authentic, hot and dominant. Not to mention, having a hired hand to assist only proves you are the Boss of more than just the bronc you are about to tame.
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