Dude Ranch

I was washing up and getting ready to spend the rest of the day in the hot humid Houston summer weather.  Damn, I wished I had a better paying job.  I was out of money and rent was due.  I figured the only way I could make ends meet was to pimp myself on lower Westheimer.  I hated the thought of having to go back.  It had been almost 2 years since I last had to hustle to make ends meet.  I figured if I could get maybe three tricks, I’d have enough for rent.  I put on my shortest shorts and a tank top to show off my muscle and hopped the bus to Westheimer.  One last glance in the mirror.  Yeah, I was pretty hot!  Hopefully I could find some sugar daddies and raise some cash.

It has been almost 3 hours in the hot sun and still nothing.  The regular guys pimping on Westheimer chased me off the busy section of street and I was hanging with some of the other new guys.  A nice jacked up black Dodge Ram 4x4 cruised by slowly and we all watch the truck with interest.  Damn, that’s a fine truck I thought.  We watched as the truck made a U turn and slowly came back.  The truck made a slow stop and rolled down the window.  A good-looking cowboy appeared and motioned me to come over.  I sauntered over to the truck.

“Hey dude, doing anything tonight?”, the cowboy asked me.

“Naw, nothing planned”, I responded.

“How’d ya like to come to my ranch for the night?”

I was partially excited about spending the night with a hunk like this cowboy.  My senses were up as I didn’t know anything about this guy.  Too many guys ended up hurt out on the streets.

The cowboy must have sensed my hesitation.  He flashed a wad of bills in the window.  “I’d make the night worth your while.  Maybe like $250 for 24 hours at my ranch”.

Damn, I really needed the $250.  “Make it $500 and you have a deal”, I replied.

“Hell boy, looks like you’ll take the $250 or you’ll find another sugar daddy for the night.  $250 is my only offer.”

“Okay, I’ll take $250.  What do I have to do for the $250?”

“Like I said, join me for 24 hours at my ranch.  Be my dude doing anything I want.  And I do mean just about anything.”

I climbed into the pick-up truck.  I really had to stretch up to climb into the jacked up truck.  Country and western music blared from the stereo.  We headed north up US59.  We made small talk.  He introduced himself as James.  But for the day, he was going to be Jesse James, the outlaw and I was going to be his prisoner. He was going through a dry spell for sex and didn’t usually have to pay, but he decided he wanted to fulfill some fantasies he had. He asked me a couple of questions about why I was pimping myself.  But mostly we just listened to music and rode in silence.

After we passed Cleveland, Texas, we turned on some small farm-to-market roads and then down a gravel road.  His ranch was pretty remote.  Finally we stopped at a small log cabin with a couple of out buildings and a corral.

“Welcome to my dude ranch”, the cowboy laughed as we both jumped out of the truck.  “Ain’t much to look at; I built most of the buildings myself.  Of course, it’s a bit short on dudes at the moment, but hell all I need is one for the next 24 hours.  Come on inside and we’ll finish the deal.”

Inside the cabin was basic.  The kitchen, dining, and living room was one big room.  There was one bedroom off to one side.  The cowboy disappeared into his bedroom for a minute and came back carrying some rope.

“First thing, dude, is for you to strip down and the outlaw Jesse James is gonna tie your ass.  I did mention this is a working dude ranch.  You’re the only dude around so you are gonna work for your money.”

“Hell, I’m not a slave ya know”, I said as I stripped off my clothes.

“I didn’t say you were a slave.  But this outlaw owns the dude’s ass for the next 24 hours.  Paid for with my hard earned $250.  Git used to it.”

James tied my naked ass to a chair and disappeared into his bedroom.  When he came out later, he had put on chaps, spurs, and a gun belt with the holster tied around his leg.  He had taken off his shirt and put on a black leather vest which showed off his bronze bulging muscles.  Damn he was a gorgeous gunslinger.  James untied me from the chair but my hands and feet were still bound.

James took out his six-shooter revolver and pointed it at me.  “Well dude, I hope I don’t have to use this on you, but you try and run before the time’s over, I won’t hesitate to use this.  Get this through your skull.  For the next 24 hours, your ass belongs to the outlaw.  You do what I say.  Got it?”

“Got it, but you don’t have to use the gun ya know.  Someone might get hurt, like might me.”

“Shut your damn trap, dude”, James said as he slapped me with the back of his hand.  “First order of business is to suck this cowboy dry.  Damn, I’ve had a drought and you’re just the ticket to relieving my pressure.”  James holstered his pistol and unzipped his Wranglers and a thick, uncut cock was revealed.  “Having a dude like you for 24 hours is sort of like going to an all-you-eat buffet.  I’m gonna have a shittin’ good time fucking your ass for the next 24 hours.  But I’m so fucking horny I need quick relief.  Suck me dry dude before I blow your fucking head off.”

James moved up to me and forced his dick down my willing throat.  I was still nervous wondering what James was going to do to me, but damn I loved his cowboy game at his dude ranch.  As James grabbed my hair and started face fucking me, I breathed the smell of his leathers and his cock.  Damn it was sweet.

“Suck me hard boy…. Yeah, suck me dude…. Fuck this is so damn awesome… Ahhhhh fuck…. Shit, I’m fucking ready to shoot my load.”

It didn’t take long for James to shoot a full load down my throat.  Shit, his cum tasted so sweet.

“Damn, that was one helluva a blowjob, dude.  Yeah, I think this outlaw is gonna love his prisoner.”  James grabbed a beer from the fridge.  “How’d you like to see this outlaw at target practice.  I’m sure you’d love to be my target.  I don’t miss often.”

James threw a rope around my neck and took me outside.  He grabbed himself another beer on the way out.  He lined up 5 bottles on the wooden corral fence and finished off his beer and used that bottle for the sixth target.  James backed up and grabbed his pistol from the holster and shot the 6 bottles without any effort.

James turned to me and smiled.  “Like I said, if you try to escape, I will use this on you.  And as you can tell, I don’t miss.  Tied and hobbled like you are, I think you’d be an easy target, boy.”

James lined up six more bottles, reloaded, and shot those 6 without missing.  James reloaded his pistol and grabbed me.  “I’m ready for some real target practice”, he said.  I protested but James was much stronger.  James tied me up to the corral fence.

I expected James to line up more bottles, but instead he went inside the cabin.  James came back with a tube of lube.  He squeezed the lube up my fuck hole and greased his cock.

“The outlaw is ready to check out your fuckhole.  Damn, if you’re tight, this cowboy knows how to break a fuckin’ stud pony’s ass like yours and get it nice and loose.  I’m really good at breakin’ a stud stallion like yourself.  You ready for this cowboy to break his stud stallion?  Fuck I’m horny.  And this rodeo is just beginning.  Yee Haw!”

James quickly inserted his dick up my ass.  “Damn you’re loose dude.  Fuck, this is going to be an awesome ride for this cowboy.  Yee Haw!  Damn, you must get ridden so fucking much to be this loose.”

Damn I loved having this cowboy ride my ass.

James continued to buck my ass hard.  He was pressing me hard into the corral fence and breathing hard down my neck.  Fuck it was awesome.

“Yee Haw!  This cowboy is loaded and ready to shoot!...  Ahhh fuck… yeah, this is fuckin’ awesome…You like how this gunslinger handles a stud like you?  Fuck I’m ready to cum!” James groaned as he shoot his load up my willing ass.

James pulled his wet cock out of my ass and zipped up his Wranglers.  “Shit that was one damn fine fuck!  I fucking can’t wait to rape your ass again dude.  Shit this outlaw is fuckin’ damn happy right now.”

James untied me from the corral fence and tied my hands behind my back.  I was hobbled with another rope.  James then ties my balls to my hands.  A lasso was pulled around my neck and James lead me to the large porch around his cabin.  I was leashed to a pole on the porch by the lasso.  I didn’t like to be tied so tight, but damn I was enjoying being manhandled by this awesome cowboy.  This was a fantasy come true for me.

James pulled out a bar-b-que pit and fired it up.  Once the coals were ready he put a big juicy steak and a hamburger patty.  James went in and out of the house several times.  I figured he was making dinner as the twilight was starting to set in.  When the meat was done, James made himself a nice steak dinner, salad, and baked potato.  James set down a big bowl of water and he cut up the hamburger patty and put it on a plate on the ground.  James sat down and ordered me to sit next to him on the ground.

“Dude, I ain’t gonna make you watch me eat and not feed my fucking slave.  But you gotta fucking earn yer keep.  Lick my boots and you can eat.  Don’t lick my boots, and I’ll kick your damn sorry ass across my property.  You choose, boy.”

I eagerly started licking his damn cowboy boots and I was so fucking turned on.  My tongue moistened the leather on his boots and filled my nose with a sweet leather fragrance.  Damn I was so hard.

“Shit, you're a such a fucking turn-on boy.  Watching you fucking lick my boots gets me so damn hot.  Finish licking my damn boots and you can eat yer supper.  Damn I can’t wait to ride your ass again.”

I finished licking James’ boots and lapped up some water and licked up the hamburger from the plate.  James watched me while he ate his steak dinner.  He was grinning from ear-to-ear.

After dinner, James cleaned up the dishes while I watched the sunset.  Shit this was turning out to be a damn fine 24 hours.  I couldn’t have found a better way to earn $250.

James untied me from the porch and led me into the house where he had a gay porn movie playing on a big screen TV in his living room.  James sat down on his leather sofa and put his boots up on an ottoman.  My hands, feet, and balls were still tied.

James had me ride his boots.  He wanted to see how far I could force his pointed cowboy boots up my ass by trying to sit on them.

Damn, I’d never had cowboy boots up my ass.  I was surprised how far I could get his boot up my ass.

Next I turned around and let James play with my balls with his boots.  I thrust my hard dick between his boots and James enjoyed playing with me.

James decided he wanted to ride his dude.  James untied me and made me a rope harness.  James unzipped his Wranglers and his huge cock was thrust out.  Damn this cowboy looked so hot.

James mounted my bare back and grabbed my reins.

“Yee Haw!  Buck this outlaw cowboy you fucking piece of shit!”

James started thrusting his spurs in my thighs and riding me hard.  I tried to move to the right and left, but was not used to having this damn heavy cowboy on my back.

James grabbed his dick and started jerking himself.  I thought he was going to jack himself right there.  We rode by the coffee table and James grabbed a tube of lube.  James jumped off and lubed my ass.

“This outlaw is ready for his dessert, slave.  That means this outlaw is ready to ride his slave’s ass again.  Damn I’m horny as hell and ready for one fucking sweet ride, boy.  You damn better be ready to give me another sweet ride.”

James inserted his rock hard cock up my willing ass and started bucking me hard.

“Fuck this is so damn awesome!  Ahhhh…. I’m fucking so enjoying the feel of your ass boy.  Fuck, yeah!  Fuck, yeah!  Yee Haw!  Fuck, yeah!  Ahhh… You don’t know how fucking good your ass feels on my cock.”

James was in full ecstasy riding my ass.  I was so fucking hard feeling this damn hot cowboy inside my ass and listening to his moans.  The sound of his fuck and quiet slap of his leather chaps as his legs met my bare ass.  Fuck it was an awesome moment.

James shot his full load up my ass and he kept thrusting my ass trying to shoot every drop of cum before he stopped.

James slowly pulled himself out.  He saw I was rock hard.  James turned me over and laid me on my back.  James straddled my waist and put my dick between his crotch.  James put my hands on his wet cock and started riding my dick.  I gently stroked his dick in my hands.  Damn this cowboy felt great.

“You like this cowboy riding your dick, boy?  Yeah, I think this is a fucking wet dream for you, dude.  Shoot yer fucking load boy.  Show this outlaw you are enjoying this fucking night.”  James pulled out his gun and started rubbing my bare chest.  “Shoot your fuckin’ load boy or I’ll shoot yer brains out.”

I started moaning in ectasy.

“Yeah boy, you’re fucking enjoying this outlaw riding your dick.  Fucking shoot your load.  I wanna see you enjoy this fucking cowboy.”

My hot cum started squiriting across my chest.

“Yee Haw!  Yeah, boy.  That’s the way to shoot you’re fucking cum!  Feel better now that you shoot your wad?”

“Hell yeah.  That feels so fucking hot having you ride my dick.”

James leaned across my chest.  My cum spread on his leather vest.  James thrust his tongue down my throat and I responded.  Damn this cowboy was one fucking fantasy come true.

James and I kissed and hugged for about 15 minutes on the floor before he finished.  It was after midnight.

“Well, slave, it’s time for this outlaw to get some shut-eye.  I’m gonna have to tie you up for the night.  I’ll make you as comfortable as possible.  I hope you get some shut-eye.  I still own your ass tomorrow and damn, I plan to ride that damn ass of yours more in the morning.”

James tied me up in the living room, turned out the lights, and disappeared into his bedroom until morning.

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Morning came and James came out wearing the same outfit he wore the night before.  Damn he looked great and I got an immediate hard-on.

“Morning slave.  I hope you’re ready for this cowboy to fuck your ass.  Damn I dreamed about riding that fucking fine ass of yours.  I’m hungry.  I guess you are too.  I’ll fix us some vittles.”

A plate of scrambled eggs was put on the floor next to James’ chair.

“You know the rules slave.  You gotta work around here before you eat.  Git to lickin’ my boots, then you can eat.”

I tore into the task of licking his boots again.  Damn this was such a turn on for me.  It must have been a turn on for James a well.  I had barely finished licking his boots and eating my eggs before James grabbed the rope around my neck and dragged me into the living room.  James threw me over the back of the couch, untied my feet, and kicked my feet apart with his boots.

“Fuck slave, I’m horny as hell this morning and ready to ride.  I’ve been dreamin’ all night of fuckin’ your sweet ass.  Damn this is one fine rodeo.  I’ve never had so much action in one 24 hour period.  And the day is just starting.”

James didn’t even wait to lube my fuck hole.  He spit on his hand, rub his thick rod, and shoved himself inside me.  As James was bucking me hard, it felt so good to feel his chaps on my legs.  His smooth rhythmic thrusts made his gun belt slide on his chaps creating a soft thump.

“Shit man, I could drive my jacked up 4x4 up your ass boy.  You are one fuckin’ sweet ride.  Your ass feels so fuckin’ sweet.  My cock feels like it’s in heaven.  Damn yeah….”

James was groaning and fucking me harder and harder and then I felt his hot jism rush up my asshole.  James didn’t want to stop riding my ass as he groaned and kept on fucking me until his last drop of cum was expelled.

James turned me over on the couch and saw that I was rock hard.  James let me fall to the floor.  I heard him zip up his Wranglers and then I heard the familiar cock of his gun.  I turned around to see James pointing his gun at my back.

“Shit head, fuckin’ turn over!” James yelled.  James stomped me hard in my back.  James thrust his boots under my ass.  My cock was trapped between his boots.

“Asshole, ride my boots, now!  I’ll fuckin’ blow yer head off if I don’t see cum on these boots in 60 seconds.  I told you that shit heads like yourself need to work around here to earn yer keep.  Get to riding my boots.”

I started riding James’ boots.  Damn it feel hot riding this cowboy’s boots.  I’d never fucked a guy’s boots, but this was definitely a fucking turn-on.  It didn’t take long for me to relieve my hard dick and spray cum on James’ cowboy boots.

“Fuck!  Look at the damn mess you created.  Git to lickin’ yer mess up, slave.  Before I kick yer ass across the room.”  James still held the gun to my head.  I quickly started licking my cum off his boots.

“Clean the floor too slave.  I want you lick up your entire mess.”

After cleaning the floor, James took me outside.  James tied my hands and feet. Then tied them together with a long rope.  He looped another rope around my balls and under my ass to tie those to my hands as well.  James slapped my ass to get me moving.  Moving was hard being hobbled.  It took me a while to get the hang of walking.  If I didn’t do it right, the rope around my balls tightened squeezing my balls.

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James grabbed a lariat and started lassoing me.  He’d rope my ass and then pull me over to him.  He’d whip his rope off of me and slap my ass to get me going again.  Damn, I’d never been roped by a cowboy before.  My dick got rock hard pretty quick again.

“You like being roped, slave?  Your dick tells me you do.  I don’t think yer dick lies.  Fuck city boy, you really like being Jesse James’ prisoner, now don’t ya?  Fuckin’ don’t lie.  I’ll kick the shit of you if you do, boy.”

“Hell yes, James.  This is one fucking awesome day.”

“Hell yeah, that’s what I thought.  Jesse James likes having himself a slave.  You turned out to be one fuckin’ good slave too.  And such a fuckin’ good ride.  Shit, this cowboy loves rodeoing and riding his stud pony.  Yee Haw!  Cowboy up!”

The cowboy roped me one last time and pulled me close.  He laid his lips on mine and thrust his tongue down my throat.  I gladly took him in and kissed him back.  We made out like that for 5 minutes.

The cowboy untied me and made me get on the ground again.  He put on the rope harness again and rode me around the yard spurring me hard.  James clearly enjoyed playing this cowboy game.  I didn’t mind being his slave either.

“I’m ready for some target practice, slave.”  James grabbed me and dragged me to the corral fence.  My arms were tied tight against the top fence pole.  My legs were secured and an additional rope tied my body to the middle rail.  I struggled but was tied tight against the fence.  James started putting empty bottles on the fence.

“You’re not going to shoot those with me here are you?” I asked.

“Hell yes, slave.  Good thing I was a sharpshooter in the army, mother fucker.  Otherwise, I might miss and shoot you for real.  This cowboy game is fuckin’ interesting, don’t you think?”

“James, you can’t shoot those.  I didn’t sign-up for this for $250.”

“Too late, mother fucker.  You’re tied up.  I’m the outlaw gunslinger with my slave.  I can do whatever fuckin’ I please with my slave.  Now don’t move too much or you will get slug in yer yellow belly.”

James back up and took aim with his gun.  He quickly shot off 6 rounds and 6 bottles on either side of my shattered sprinkling my body with glass.

“How’s that for shootin’ fucker?  Shit I’m good with a gun.  Both the kind that shoots bullets and the kind that fucks your ass.”  James stepped up to me.  “Admit it city boy, your fuckin’ having a wet dream with this gunslinger.”

“Shit James.  You could fucking kill me.  I fucking scared to death.”

“That’s what I like slave.  A slave who’s so fuckin’ scared of this gunslinger ‘cuz you fuckin’ don’t know what I’m gonna do next.”

James laughed and holstered his gun.  James leaned into me and laid a full open mouth kiss on me.  James forced his tongue down my throat.  I responded to his kiss.  Damn I wanted to embrace this cowboy, but was still tied to the fence.  James grabbed my rock hard cock and started jerking me off while he kept thrusting his tongue down my throat and kissing me.  Soon I shot my cum on James leathers.  This was such a turn on.

Finally James let go of my cock and finished kissing me.  He stared at me with his eyes and smiled.

“Damn slave, you are one hot dude”, James said.

“Shit gunslinger, you are so fucking hot.  I’m not sure I ever want this 24 hours to end.”

“Well, maybe we should hook up again some time.  This cowboy wouldn’t mind riding that sweet ass of yours.”

“Hell yeah.  As long as the gunslinger stops shooting at me with his fucking gun.”

“Shit boy.  That’s what gunslingers do.  We fuckin’ love shooting our guns.  Just be glad I’m a damn good shot.  Speaking of shooting, I’m horny and ready to shoot a load up your ass boy.  How’d you like me to ride you in my truck.  Damn, I fuckin’ bet you wet your pants when I drove by you yesterday.”

James untied me from the fence.  He tied my hands behind my back.  He threw his lasso around my neck and lead me over to his truck.  He reached up and opened the door and practically threw me in.  He hoisted himself up and laid me down on the bench seat.  Just as before, James was in me before I knew it.  James laid down on top of me and started humping me hard.  Damn, the feel of his leathers on my legs and his bare chest on my back was so hot.  Shit, his cock felt so good up my ass.  I loved having this cowboy ride me.

“Fuck yeah boy.  Damn this ride is so sweet.  Ahhhh…. Fuck…. Shit you such a fine ride.  This cowboy loves to hump your ass.  Shit yeah… Fuck, I’m cuming… “

James filled my ass again with his hot jism.  James laid on top of me for a long time breathing hard from his ride.  Finally he sat up and zipped up his Wranglers.

“Shit dude.  Our 24 hours is just about up.  I guess I’d better ride you back into town.  Hell you’ve been one fuckin’ hot slave.  I couldn’t have asked for a better deal for my $250”.

I felt bad taking James money.  I told him I needed the money bad for rent.  He understood.  We exchanged phone numbers.  I can’t wait for Jesse James to ride his stud pony again.  I’m definitely ready to be his dude again at his dude ranch.

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