Afternoon Delight

I had some time off work with nothing to do, so I decided to head cross-country on a two week drive to visit friends and see the country.  I was headed west to Austin on day and stopped shortly after one o’clock at McDonald’s just outside of Hempstead.  I finished my meal and was about to leave when in walked two awesome cowboys.  My heart stopped as I looked at these two awesome studs.  Both were around 25 years of age.  They had well worn cowboy hats, dirty demin work shirts, worn jeans, huge trophy belt buckles like the ones won and not bought, and dirty cowboy boots with spurs.  I couldn’t believe these cowboys actually were wearing spurs.  I knew these cowboys were the real deal.

I heard the cowboys order their meal to-go, so I decided to beat them out to the parking lot.  I had to get a chance to talk with them.  I figured out which pick-up was likely theirs and waited.  It only took a couple of minutes for the two cowboys to come out the door with their McDonald’s sacks and head to their pick-up.  I guessed right.

I intercepted them behind their pick-up.  “Hey, I was wondering if you guys might be able to help me”, I said.

The two cowboys stopped and just stared at me.

“I was wondering if you two cowboys might be willing to do something for me?”  Time seemed to stand still.

“Depends”, one of the cowboys replied in a deep Texas drawl.

I continued, my breath almost freezing in my chest.  “I have this sort of  bucket list item of mine.”  I paused to gauge a reaction.  The two cowboys just stared in silence.  I then sort of blurted out, “You two look like pretty cool cowboys.  I was wondering if you guys might be interesting in tying me up?  I’ve always wanted to be tied up by a real cowboy.  Hopefully that’s not too weird?”

Damn, the earth felt like it stood still and the silence was so awkward.

“Shit kid”, one of the cowboys later I knew was Cody said.  “What did you just ask?”

“I said, I’d like to be tied up.  Never mind, just forget I asked.”

“Hell no.  It’s just the damn fucking strange request we’ve ever heard.  You want us to tie you up?  Shit, no one asks that?” Cody said.  “I’ve gotta hear more of this shit.  Get in the truck.”

“I’ve got my own car.  Maybe this isn’t the best time”, I stammered.

“Hell, its fucking hot and my buddy and I need to finish our lunch.  Git in the damn pick-up where we can talk and get some AC.”

I reluctantly followed the two cowboys and climbed into the back seat of the pick-up.  They started the pick-up and country music started blaring from the radio.  The two cowboys ripped into their bags and started eating their burgers.  Damn I wasn’t sure my idea was so hot anymore.

“Fuck kid.  Now tell us your request again?” the cowboy I later learned was Brett said.

“I’ve never seen two cowboys in McDonald’s wearing spurs.  I was reminded that I always wanted to be roped and tied-up by some cowboys.  I figured what the hell, I’d ask.”

“Shit Nick.  Damnedest request we’ve ever got.  What you think?” said Brett.

“Damn boy, you gotta be a fag with a fuckin’ request like that”, Nick replied.

“Maybe I am”, I said.  “If you’re not interested, we can drop this now.”

“Fuck I’m tired of fencing for the day.  I figure ropin’ your ass may be kinda fun.  You agree Nick?”

“Hell yeah Brett.  It’s too fucking hot for fencing.  How often do we go to McDonald’s and find a fag wanting to be roped?”

Brett asked, “So you just want us to rope you and tie you up?  What are the rules for your request?”

I paused as I hadn’t thought about that question.  “I figure as long as you don’t kill me or cause me bodily harm, then we should be good.  And I need to be in Austin tonight, so it’s not like you can tie me up for too long.  Like I said, I just want to be roped and tied up.  You can be like outlaws or something.

“Outlaws, huh?” said Brett.  “What’s in it for us?”

“Huh” I replied?

“Well, Nick and I gotta rope your ass and tie you up.  What’s in it for us?”

“I don’t know.  The fun of it I guess?”

“Nick and I want to fuck your ass”.  Nick glanced at Brett.  “Yeah kid, you gotta put out for Nick and I if we’re gonna be two outlaw cowboys roping your ass.  That’s the price for your fun.  What’s it gonna be?”

I thought about Brett’s request.  Could be fun getting fucked by these two horny cowboys.  But could be a fucking trap as well.  Who knows what these two might do.  But damn, I couldn’t pass up on the opportunity to see what these cowboys were like.

“Well, what’s it gonna be?  We don’t have all day” said Brett.

“I guess I can let you fuck my ass if you guys rope and tie me up.  You guys up for that?”

“Hell yeah.  We’re always ready to fuck a willing cunt.  Today it just happens to be male cunt.  Can’t be much different than girl cunt.  Nick and I are ready to walk on the wild side!  You can follow us in your car.  We got a place about 20 miles down the road.  Don’t back out on us ass wipe.”

I got out of the pick-up and into my car.  I texted the license plate XDS-852 to a friend just in case.  I followed the pick-up out of the parking lot.

We traveled down several small country roads for about 15 miles before we turned off onto a dirt road.  I was wondering if I’d remember how to get back.  We passed several small ranch houses before we went up a small hill and the road ended at the last house in badly need of a paint job.  There were a couple of small out buildings and a barn.  The pick-up stopped in a dust cloud and the cowboys lumbered out.  I pulled up beside them and got out.

Brett and I made small talk while Nick went into the barn.  Brett and I walked over to the side of the barn where several new fence posts had been installed earlier in the day with no wire strung yet.  Nick came out of the barn with a couple of old lassos and some rope.

“Let’s make this kind of fun, boy.  Why don’t you strip down before we tie you up” asked Brett?

“I guess so”, I said as I took off my clothes.

“Sit down so Nick and I can tie you to a fence post while we get ready for our afternoon delight.  A helluva good time ropin’ and fuckin’ your ass.  Don’t worry, we plan to tie you several times today.  We’ll make sure your can cross off getting tied up by cowboys from your bucket list”, Brett laughed.

They tied my hands and feet with the old lassos and then strung me up to a fence pole they had.  Nick and Brett carried the pole with me hanging down and set it on top of two corral fences.  I was hanging upside down.  They both disappeared into the barn.

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A while later Brett and Nick appeared.  They had put on their leather chaps and were carrying an ice chest filled with beer.  Both had taken off their shirts to reveal well bronzed muscles.  My dick was rigid.

“Hell Brett.  We got ourselves a tied up fag and a great day for a ropin’ party.  You ready to be roped boy?”

“Damn yeah, Nick.  Ropin’ boy ass is better than fencing any day.  I gotta call Justin.”  Brett whipped out his cell phone.  “Justin, get your ass down to the corral.  Nick and I got a wild steer we need your help.  Bring your rope and git down here fast!”  Brett shut his phone.

“Damn you guys.  I only agreed to having you two rope me.  I didn’t agree to make this fucking party.”

“Too bad fucker.  I don’t remember any rules about the number of cowboys.  Relax, Justin is my little bro.  He’ll have fun roping your ass.  It’s time he learns how to fuck ass as well.”

I felt something warm starting to run down my back.  Then I felt another warm spot.

“Shit Nick!” Brett yelled.  “You fucking spitting your chew juice on our boy?  Fuck I can’t take you out anywhere.  Fuck, you might as well give me a chew as well.”

Now Brett started spitting his juice down my front.  It was disgusting but both cowboys were just laughing.  Next another pick-up come barreling down the hill and screeches to a halt with dust flying.  Both doors fly open and two young cowboys come running with lassos.

Justin comes running and yells, “Where’s the steer?”  He stops dead in his tracks when he sees me tied up hanging between Brett and Nick.  “What the fuck are you doing Brett?”

“We found us this guy at McDonalds who asked us to rope his ass.  Nick and I figured, what the hell?  I thought you might like to get in on the roping action.  Not many days you getta rope a guy’s ass.  You game?”

“You’re saying this guy asked you rope his ass?

“Yep, rope his queer ass and fuck it too”, chimed in Nick.

“Damn, you guys get the strangest requests”, said Justin.  “I guess Heath and I are in – right Heath?”

“Yeah, I guess so”, Heath said unsure of himself.

“Boys, go get your chaps on.  Nick and I gotta get our cowboy cocks down this fucker’s throat.  My dick is rock hard after tying this fucker up.  Hey Nick, help me tie this queer up between the posts.”

Nick and Brett untied me from the pole I was hanging upside down and dropped to the ground. 

“Sit down between these two fence posts so Nick and I can tie you up again.  Like I said, we’re gonna get lots of practice tying your ass.”

I sat down and Nick and Brett each took a lasso and slipped the loop around my hand.  They pulled the rope tight and lashed me to the poles.  They pulled the rope very tight.

“Hey”, I yelled.  “Don’t pull it so tight.  That hurts!”

“Damn fucker.  We’ve been fencing all day.  We know how to tie up an ass wipe like you”, said Nick.

They each took a piece of rope and lashed my feet to the a fence post too.  I was strung up tight.  Both grabbed a bottle of beer and started downing them fast.  Brett walked over and unzips his Wranglers and pulls out his rock hard rod.  Brett straddles my body and takes his cock and starts beating my face with his hard dick.

“Well boy, how does this rock hard cowboy cock look?  You hungry boy?  I’m gonna force my cock so far down your throat it’s gonna come out your ass, boy.  I aim to make sure this is one helluva of an afternoon delight for your bucket list, boy.  You’ve now got four bad-assed cowboys ready to make our boy put out for us.  You’d better be ready to take us on, boy.”

Brett forced his dick down my throat and grabbed the hair on the back of my head.  Brett started to thrust himself and gave me an awesome face fuck.

“Suck me boy”, yelled Brett.  “Take my fucking man meat down your fucking throat.  Suck me.  Yee haw!  Fuck yeah.  Ahhh… fuck yeah.  Suck me!”

It didn’t take long for Brett to let loose a rope of cum down my throat.

“Fuck yeah!  Nick you gotta let this ass wipe give you a fucking blow job.  He’s fucking awesome.”

Nick quickly straddle me next and forced his dick down my throat.

“Suck me fag.  Suck me dry!  Blow this cowboy’s cock!  Fuck yeah!  Ahhh.. fuck.  Ahhh…”

Nick was thrusting me and holding onto my hair.  Nick groaned in ecstasy and soon was shooting his wad down my throat.

“Shit that was such a good blow.  Justin or Heath?  You boys gonna let this fucker give you a blow?”

Both Justin and Heath were speechless and just sort of stared.  Nick gave them both a beer.

“Hell guys, it’s alright”, said Brett.  “Justin and Heath, finish your beer.  I want you to hog-tie our slave for me.  You both are good calf ropers.  Show us your stuff.”

Justin and Heath both went to work and untied me from the fence post.  My arms already were aching.  Before I had a chance to stretch, Justin and Heath quickly hog-tied me on the ground.

“Good work boys.  Now make your slave lick your boots”, said Brett.

Justin presented his boots in my face and I started licking his boots.  My dick got rock hard.  Before I finished Justin’s boots and started on Heath’s, Brett put his boot between my legs and put his other boot on my ass and started rocking my ass with his boot.  Damn the boot between my legs felt so hot as I rubbed over it.

“Yeah ass wipe, you can cum on my boot.  Of course, you’re gonna lick your cum off anyway.”

That’s all the prompting I needed and I quickly unloaded on Brett’s boot.

Brett had me licking his boots followed by Nick.

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While I was licking Brett’s boots, Nick had Justin and Heath saddle up two horses and ride the horses into the rodeo corral.  Nick and Brett led me into the corral naked with my hands were still tied behind my back.

Fuck, these four cowboys were damn horny hunks.  I was enjoying the afternoon.  These cowboys knew how to manhandle me and I was enjoying every minute.  I hoped I could stand being roped rodeo-style.  Damn this was a dream come true for me.

Nick said, “Okay Justin and Heath, this will be like any other rodeo.  You guys start off roping, while Brett and I ensure this fucker runs for you and we’ll act as the judges if you made a qualifying tie-job.  Just like a rodeo, you boys rope his ass and then hog-tie him with your piggin’ rope.  While we’re not timing you on how fast you rope and tie his ass, you’d better be damn fast.  You boys ready?”

Justin and Heath started warming up with their lassos.  “Hell yeah”, they both said in unison.

Nick swatted my ass.  “Run fucker!” he yelled.

“Boys, give him a five second start.  Go!” yelled Brett.

Justin and Heath spurred their horses.  The race was one.  It was just a matter of seconds before Heath’s rope came over the top of me.  Heath stopped his horse and the slack in the rope pulled taunt.  I tried to stop but quickly found the rope taunt around my chest.  Justin pulled up beside me and Heath had jumped off his horse and tackled me.  I was down on the ground with Heath quickly tying my feet to my bound wrists.  Heath put his hands in the air and walked back to his horse.

“Damn fine roping”, Brett said.

Brett and Nick started rolling me around with their boots while I struggled against Heath’s tying.

“Yeah Heath, I think you’ve hog-tied this fucker good”, said Brett.

I was untied and swatted on the ass to run again.  Justin and Heath were hot on my trail.  This time, Justin’s lasso found its mark and I was down on the ground with Justin hog-tying me.

“Yee Haw Justin”, yelled Brett.  “I knew my little brother would git into our fuckin’ cowboy fun.  You’re a damn pro at tying a fuckin’ asswipe’s butt. Shit, you’ve a pro, boy!”  Brett stuck his boot in my face.  “Lick some leather boy, before I untie your ass.”

After I licked Brett’s boot, I was untied and started running.  After a couple of turns by both Justin and Heath, Brett and Nick decided they wanted some fun roping.  Justin and Heath dismounted and all four grabbed a bottle of beer.  After they finished, Brett and Nick mounted up.  Like before, I was being run and roped hard.  Brett and Nick were just as good of ropers as Justin and Heath.  I was getting good at being roped and tackled to the ground to be hog-tied.  Most of the time, I’d have to lick a cowboy boot to be untied.

One of the times Nick roped me, instead of being tackled, Nick pulled me by his lasso up to him on his horse.

Nick said, “Look at me boy!”  I looked up at Nick.  “Boy, your dick looks rock hard.  How’d you like Nick to take care of that hard dick of yours?”

“Sure”, I replied.

“Stick your dick in my stirrup boy.  Yeah boy, stick that cock of yours in my stirrup and fuck my boot.”

I stuck my cock into the stirrup and started humping his boot.  Damn it felt good.

“Yeah cock sucker, hump that cowboy boot.  You’ve never had it so good, boy.  Having all these cowboys enjoy working your sorry ass over.  Hump my boot good.  Enjoy my boot on that dick of yours.  Cum mother fucker!”

By now, all the cowboys were laughing as I was humping Nick’s cowboy boot.  Damn I loved being a slave to these cowboys.  It wasn’t long before I let loose my cum.

“Now lick your sorry cum off my boot, boy.  Enjoy every last drop of your fuckin’ cum before we rope your ass some more.  Even a slave gets some fun now and then.”

When I finished, Justin slapped my ass for more roping.  After a couple more times being rope, the four of them were ready for more rodeo fun.

“I think I’m ready to change rodeo events”, said Brett.  “I think it’s time for some bare back riding.  What do you think boys?  Think our boy cunt here is ready to put out for some cowboy ass fucking?”

“Yee Haw, damn right Brett”, says Nick.  “Heath and Justin, you boys ready to fuckin’ ride his ass?”

“Yeah, guess so”, says both Justin and Heath.

“Shit yeah, that’s the cowboy attitude”, said Brett.  “Boys, get him on all fours and make a rope halter for him.”

Justin quickly untied me while Heath tied a rope halter around my head.

“Okay bro, mount that fucker’s back and start spurring your stud pony”, said Brett.  “Spur that ass wipe good, and make sure he gives you a hard 8-second ride.”

Justin started spurring my legs.  “Yee Haw!  Buck me boy!  This cowboy wants a damn fine ride.”

I started trying to buck Justin with him spurring my legs.  Damn it was harder than I thought to buck a cowboy.

Nick started swatting my ass.  “Buck him boy.  We’re gonna have to ride that ass of yours if you don’t fuckin’ learn to buck.”

Brett threw Nick a tube of lubricant.  “Grease his ass Nick.  Get his ass wide open for us to ride.”

Nick squirted lubricant on his gloved finger and thrust it up my ass.  Damn it hurt like hell.

“Hey little brother, mount our fucker’s ass and finish your ride.”

Justin slide behind my ass and unzipped his Wranglers.  Justin slid his cock up my ass and started humping me.

“Fuck yeah, little brother.  Ride that boy’s ass.  Show that ass wipe how a cowboy rides his stud pony!  You’re a pro at fuckin’ ass, bro!”

“Yee Haw Justin!”, shouted Nick.  “Ride his ass!  Shove your cock up that cock suckers hole!  Yee Haw.  Fuckin’ ride him!”

Justin was in a fucking orgasm bucking my ass hard.  I could feel Justin release a wad of cum up my ass.  Justin pulled himself out of my fuck hole and zipped up his Wranglers.  Both Nick and Brett gave him a high five.

“Way to go little brother.  That’s the way you fuck boy cunt.  Damn if our ass wipe didn’t enjoy getting your cowboy cock up his ass.”

“Yeah Justin”, replied Nick.  “Way to show our slave how to please a cowboy stud.  Heath, get your cock lubed an up his ass next.  Ride our boy fucker.”

Heath lubed his rigid dick and was soon humping my ass.  The other 3 cowboys were giving him encouragement to fuck me harder.  Heath also came up my fuck hole and pulled himself out.

“Damn Nick, I’ve gotta get my dick up this boy’s ass.  You’re gonna have to take up the slack and be last”, said Brett.

Brett lubed himself and rammed his cock up my ass.  “Damn fine ride, ass wipe.  You’re ass is pretty sweet on my cowboy cock.  Fuck yeah… Shit yeah…  I’m glad you asked us to fuckin’ tie you up today.  Shit, this beats fencin’.  Fuck yeah… ah… fuck yeah… shit yeah… fuckin’ take my cock, mother fucker!  Shit yeah…. Ah…”  Then Brett unloaded his cum wad up my fuck hole.

“My turn fucker”, yelled Nick.  “Boy, get ready for the fuckingest sweet ride yet.  You’ve not had cowboy cock up your boy cunt until Nick’s ridden you boy.  Just ask all the girls around, Nick’s cock is the best cowboy cock around.  Shit yeah… Damn right Brett, this boy’s ass is sweet on your dick.  Fuck yeah… take my man meat boy… fuck yeah…. Ah… fuck… ah…”  Nick finally filled my ass with his cum.

My fuck hole hurt like hell being ridden hard by four fucking awesome cowboys.  I didn’t care.  Damn this had been a dream come true, but I was spent.  I didn’t think I could take any more. 

~~~~~  ∞ж∞  ~~~~~

 “Okay ass-wipe, before we let you go, one more round of ass tying and boot licking”, said Brett.  “Heath, tie our slave up.”

I was hog-tied one more time by Heath.

Each cowboy presented their cowboy boots for me to lick.

“Yeah slave, lick those boots”, said Justin.  I licked Justin’s boots.

“Hey boy, I hope you enjoyed our ropin’ party.  Damn I’ve never fucked boy ass.  Had lots of fun”, said Heath as I licked his boots.

“Fucker, lick some leather”, laughed Nick as I licked his boots.  “Yeah fucker, damn fine cowboy games you gave us this afternoon.  Shit, yeah, what a fun fuck session we had with your ass.”

“Fuck yeah”, said Brett.  “I’m not sure we’re ready to let our stud pony go.  Won’t be nearly as much fun without our cowboy boy toy.  Maybe we need you stay on the ranch as our stud pony.  Ropin’ and fuckin’ that ass of yours?  You game, boy?  To be owned by four horny cowboys?”

“Damn Brett”, I said.  “As much as I loved being roped and even raped by four cowboys, I do need to get on my way.  Fucking thanks for an awesome experience being man-handled by four cowboys.”

“Well boys”, Brett said.  “Let’s show our slave how cowboys give our ass wipe a cowboy send off.”  Brett unzipped his Wranglers and started pissing on me.  The other three cowboys quickly followed his lead and I was getting pissed on by four cowboys.

“Shit boy, you can have all this piss beer you want”, laughed Nick.

All the cowboys laughed as they zipped up their jeans.  I was hauled off to the horse trough and dropped in.  Damn this was great.

I was lead back to the barn, with my hands still tied behind my back, to get my clothes.

Nick suddenly said, “Damn, I need one more fuck from this ass wipe.”  Nick lead me to their pick-up truck where he thrust open the passenger door.  He pushed me down on the seat and thrust his dick up my ass.

“Damn boy, I fuckin’ love raping your ass.  Fuck yeah… take my cock… shit this feels great… damn yeah… fuck you, boy… ah.. fuck….”

Nick came while humping me hard.  As Nick pulled his cock out my fuck hole, Brett was there next.

“Shit Nick, I’m not letting you have more fucks than me.  Take my cowboy cock boy!  Yee Haw!  These cowboys know how to ride your stud pony ass!  Shit yeah!  Yee Haw!  Ah…. Yeah…”

It didn’t take much longer for Nick to cum up my ass too.

Shit, I’d been fucked six times now.  I was beginning to think I would never get away from these cowboys.

“You boys want another piece of his ass before we let our slave leave?”, asked Brett.

“Naw, we’re good”, replied Heath.

“Hey, I think I want this mother fucker to suck my cock”, replied Justin sort of sheepishly.

“Damn yeah, bro.  Take our slave and shove your cock down his throat.”

Justin took his rock solid manhood and thrust it down my throat.

“Little brother, hold on to his hair and give that bastard a face fuck he won’t forget.”

Justin started pounding his cock down my throat.  I started sucking him off.  Justin was groaning in delight.  Justin soon was shooting his cum.

“Well done bro”, Brett said as he slapped Justin’s back.  “Show that fucker how a cowboy likes to be treated.  Now you’ve not only roped a fag, but you’ve got sucked and fucked one too.  Damn fine day, bro!”

I was finally untied and allowed to go back to my car.  Nick and Brett followed me.

“Well mother fucker, thanks for the afternoon cowboy fun.  Damn was a fine afternoon ropin’ and raping your ass”, said Nick.  “Anytime you’re interested in a repeat, look us up.”

“Thanks for takin’ all our shit, ass wipe”, said Brett.  “Yeah, you’re one helluva of a good ride.  Sweet on our cowboy cocks.  Maybe we’ll have to visit McDonald’s more often.  No telling what fun we might run into.”

I drove off from their ranch thinking of all the fun these four cowboys had shown me.

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