Hot Country Dudes
for September
(yeah, they have the tools of the trade and know how to use them!)
for September
(yeah, they have the tools of the trade and know how to use them!)
Shit.... whatever you want country boy...
Horsing around....
You're next boy.. down on your hands and knees...
Looking for a horse...
you game?
Country boys and their trucks....
Damn fun in there...
Strong silent type....
great fun in bed! All action!
I said it a few days back but I'll say it again, sure are heck of a lot of September Studs about this month.
ReplyDelete@3rd - Naively - Sure I'm game. I don't mind trying to help you find a horse, mister.
thanks bud!
DeleteDamn Bud! Yer BACK! Thanks for the comments! You're missed around here.....
DeleteYeeHtied - hell ya, #3 will gladly take you up on yer offer.... of course, you know you're his next horse to break!
Woah now, I never volunteered for that. I just wanted to lend the fellah a hand.... Begins backing up slowly as soon as the intentions of that stud are beginning to dawn on me.
DeleteThat muscle stud is not gonna let ya git away easily. Talk all ya want, plead for mercy, but on his ranch, yer his boy. Now git down on all fours and take the saddle. This cowboy is ready to break his stud pony.... buck him good boy!
ReplyDeleteTries to look everyone but the badass cowboy whose intentions are making him seem more intimidating with every moment. As I try to back pedal my way out of the danger zone, my eyes looked on the hunk before me, I stumble on summit I couldn't see and as I tried to regain my balance, the cowboy had closed the distance, now standing right in front of me, with me already stumbling around on my knees. I looked up and gawped, overwhelmed by the sight, slowly sinking to all fours and not able to offer another word of protest.
DeleteCowboy @3 has ya saddled good and climbs on-top. You feel his spurs and start to move. An old pick-up pulls up and cowboy @4 climbs out. You glance and see another hunk cowboy smiling and then you see he has spurs on also. Damn, this is gonna be a long day of rodeo.
DeleteCowboy@4 encourages Cowboy@3 to spur ya harder and for you to start bucking. He's waiting his turn to ride ya too.
Cowboy@3 whips out his phone and calls his brother, cowboy@1 to git down to the corral. There's gonna be a rodeo and he won't want to miss gittin' to ride some ass.
(Oh fuck, I didn't expect this to be a full-on rodeo sport for these guys. Its like a posse is suddenly gathering around me)
DeleteAs I'm being saddled, I can't help but enjoy every detail about being cinched up and the straps securely being tightened around me. The creak of the saddle and everything is increasingly make me feel like maybe this is meant to be my place...
A jab from a damned pair of spurs jolts me out of the lull, and I begin to take several steps forwards before coming to a snorting stop as I try to resist the urge to obey.
Jeers from the newly arrived @4 begin to rile me up into a wild sorta mood. I'm more than ready to start trying to toss of the unwanted rider but then of all things @3 pulls out his phone. The sheer fucking cheek. I immediately go into a rage-induced bucking spree, twisting and turning, forcing the cowboy to drop his phone so that he can manage to stay on, albeit he had managed to finish the call by that point.
(Damn YeeHtied, you sure you're not a writer? fucking hot).
DeleteNow cowboy@3 is damn mad for making you drop his phone. @4 is laughing his head off as he downs a beer and encourages @3 to spur ya harder!
You are bucking and twisting while @3 is spurring you hard. You slow down as you start getting tired. @4 now wants in on the action and pushes @3 off the saddle. Now @4 is ready to ride ya and starts spurring.
The brief rest gives you strength to go into your second bucking spree. @4 is riding you hard and you see @3 now has his phone and is videoing the entire scene. While you're busting trying to dump @3, you hear another pick-up truck arrive.
Sure enough, the bro for @4, @1 arrives. Another cowboy who wants his fucking ride on the bronc.
You stop cold. @4 spurs you hard and then leaps off. He calls out to @1 to jump on and break this mother fucker bronc.
The laughter from the sidelines is more than enough to make me smirk at the amount of entertainment that I'm providing for @4. I got so close to dislodging @3, or at least it sure felt like he was holding on tight and was pretty loose in the saddle as I threw my weight around. "Get the hell offa me. I didn't sign up for this."
DeleteWhen the second bout of bronc riding started, I caught sight of the phone and didn't know how to react. A damn pair of spurs jabbed into me relentlessly and I didn't have time to waste. I had to get rid of this laughing whooping cowboy that was bunkered down on my back. If they wanted a show, well I'd give 'em one, spinning and twisting, bucking and snorting, muscles straining...
When the last guy showed up, I just straight up froze in a semi-state of fear and shock. I had to try and throw of another one of those bloody cowboys? "C'mon guys, you've had your fun, lemme loose."
That was before the guy in question climbed down outta his truck. The other two may have been cowboys, but this guy, he was on a whole nother level. He coulda been a pro rodeo champ from the aura he projected. "Whoa, easy there cowboy. I don't want any trouble..."
(It'd be a really cool if the cowboys spoke directly and cheered on what by far appears to be the alpha cowboy among them, at least by looks.)
(YeeHtied - now you're asking for work... git some dialogue going, a whole story.... LOL)
DeleteCowboy @1 sided up with cowboy @3 on the sidelines. While trying to buck and dislodge @4 I could still hear their conversation.
@3 says, "Bout time ya got here. Ready to rodeo? Look at your bro ride that motherfucker."
@1 yells out "Ride that shithead, bro! Spur him on and earn that fucking trophy buckle." @1 turns to @3 and says, "Where the fuck did ya find that bitch. This is gonna be a fucking fun rodeo."
While I am getting real tired now with @4 still on my back, I see the 2 cowboys on the sideline drinking beer and enjoying my predicament. @3 keeps videoing the entire scene.
@4 now dismounts and struts over to the other 2 cowboys.
@4 says, "hey bro, show that bastard how you earned your belt buckles. Hell, there's no wild bronc that's gonna throw you, especially not that tired bastard. We've ridden him hard."
@1 says, "Hell, I want a good ride. Let the poor bastard get his second wind, before he sees a real cowboy ride his ass." @1 yells at me, "Yeah, fucker, git ready for the damnest ride yet. I'm one fucking cowboy who really knows how to tame a bronc like you."
All three cowboys grab new longneck beers and walk over to me in the corral. I'm rock hard looking at these studs.
@1 says, "Where the hell did you guys find this bitch?"
@3 says, "Damnest thing, he hit me up at the gas station. Came on to me and I could tell he was queer. I told him if he had time, come out to the ranch and I'd show him how a cowboy tames a bronc. He was all in. Maybe now he has second thoughts that this is a full fledged rodeo."
@1 walks around me, checking me out.
@4 says, "Damn bro, climb on his ass and let's git this rodeo going. I can't wait to see ya ride."
@1 replies, "Slow down brother, I'm checking out the stock. He needs to get his strength to give me the proper ride. Besides, what's in this rodeo for the winner?"
All three chuckle. @1 sticks his boot between my legs and plays with my rock hard dick.
@1 says, "Well boy, looks to me like you enjoy being a cowboy bitch? right? So, if you don't buck me off, what's my prize? I see three horny cowboys here. I'm guessing if we win, then you have to suck us cowboys dry? then we'll put the saddle on the stand and tie you over the saddle and fucking ride that ass. You game to have 3 horny cowboys pound yer ass?
"Hell yeah", you reply. "I'll do anything you stud cowboys ask me."
@1 finishes his beer. "Hell, let's git this rodeo started. Remember bitch, you buck me off or we get you as our prize for the day to fuck."
@3 and @4 pat @1 on the back and return to the sidelines. @3 has his phone out while @1 checks your cinch and climbs onto the saddle.
Whilst in the corral trying to get my breath back with brief minute of respite, I can't help but oogle up the three studs and just about manages to hold back from nodding enthusiastically in response to the whole gas station explanation of how they found me. As @1 circles around me, I give a little shiver at him "checking out the stock". To him, I was already just a souce of entertainment for him and the damned chuckles that followed-up his words only taunted me. As I was still leaning over on all fours, panting for breath, I had no way to react to the hot cowboy boot that suddenly toyed with my cock that saluted at the touch. @1 probably couldn't tell because I was trying not to succumb before he'd had a ride but I gently humped back against his boot, even though his own motions hid this well...
DeleteWhile @1 looms over me, his muscular body surrounding me as he leans over me to check the cinchs and makes sure everything is well fastened, I can't shake the feeling of how secured, and well-fitting the saddle is. I barely get a chance to clear my head of those thoughts before the cowboy plants himself on my back, with only the saddle between us. I can feel the power of his legs as they begin to press on me, keeping a tight grip around my body in preparation for the bucking that was about to happen.
I tried to squeeze in as many extra seconds as possible of rest, waiting until @1 gave a signal to start. Giving a glance to the sidelines, I gave a wild panting snort towards @3, making sure he knew my uncomfortableness with the camera, but I still had to live with it. I was gonna give 'em a spectacle for them to record all right, even if I was close to just collapsing under the weight of the saddle already. I felt the body weight of the new rider shift, and I looked behind me, only to see him proudly flexing on my back for the camera, before turning back to look at me. It might have been just the usual sign to start of a rodeo, but when the cowboy tipped his hat to begin, I was stunned briefly by the cowboy charm...
The sudden jab of spurs and a slap to my ass sent me rocketing off instead. With my muscles straining from having to take on so many cowboys in a row, I had to finish this fast else I was liable to fall midst-buck, so I threw all my energy into becoming an absolute whirlwind of a bucking bronco. I became as wild as a Texas twister, trying to send the cowboy on my back flying any which way he'd go. I could feel him keeping a tight grip, and it was obvious that this guy was the pro, definitely the alpha cowboy out of those around these parts. But... I could tell, by just a fraction, that his grip was loosening, and that gave me strength to continue whirling around, bucking in one direction and then the other, He was still smug in the saddle but I had to pull one last trick...
As I tried my best to toss the unwanted rider from my back, I began to edge closer to the fencing of the corral. To the spectating cowboys, it only looked like I came closer to the phone that was recording me. They were unsuspecting when I threw my strength into trying to shoulder slam the fence. The sudden impact stunned the cowboy on my back momentarily and it was enough for me to take a wild bucking spin to my left to feel the weight on my back suddenly shift and sag down on my right. I gave a glance behind me, to see the saddle still cinched on tight, but with the cowboy struggling with his boots still in the stirrups and his body on one side. He was still on, but definitely hanging down on my right, having been completely taken in by my tactic...
If I bucked a little more, maybe I could get him loose and make a break for it, but I wasn't even sure if I had the energy left for either. The bulging saddlehorn between my legs would definitely make it easier for them to chase me...
(@YeeHtied - glad you didn't disappear so fast this time... fucking HAWT story... thanks)
DeleteThe cowboy is struggling to pull himself up. You give him one more hard buck. Just as the cowboy is about to get tossed, he pulls himself back up into the saddle and spurs you several time extra hard. The pain from his spurs brings you to a halt. You've expended all your energy and are fully spent.
The cowboy gives you a few more spur jabs and then leaps off your back.
"Shit, that was one helluva a ride, bud. Of course, you know you lost your bet."
The 2 cowboys from the sidelines yelp and holler and start running over to the cowboy.
@4 says, "Hell bro, that was one helluva of a ride. Damn I was sure that the bronc was gonna buck you off."
@1 says, "Shit bro, I've ridden wilder broncs than that, but hell yeah, he gave me a on fucking ride."
@3 says, "When do we get to fuck his ass?"
@1 tells @3, "Keep yer dick in your pants. Let's have some fun first with this bitch."
Quaking on my hands and knees, I try to reclaim as much of my energy as possible. As the cowboy dismounts, I give a smile at the compliment given before giving a sorta wheezing half splutter at being told I'd lost a bet. I was too breathless to mention that I'd only volunteered to help out but by then he had strode off.
DeleteSeeing the other two whooping it up was certainly a sight to behold and amused me a considerable amount. Especially as it sounded like they enjoyed the rodeo event. When @3, the cowboy who I'd originally volunteered to help found a horse piped up, I got mighty nervous at the sound of "we"... That was before the alpha stepped in and a sliver of fear lodged inside of me. Fun?
That fear gave me enough to propel me up. I staggered back to all fours, having just lifted myself off resting flat out...Still weighed down by the saddle and unaccustomed to its weight, I begin to reach for the straps, trying to loosen them.
@1 grabs new beers for everyone and they pop them open and laugh with each other about their rides. They keep staring over at you, talking softly before they keep roaring in laughter. You know they are planning something.
ReplyDeleteThe trio come over to you and @1 puts a rope around your neck. He steps on the end of the rope and pulls the slack tight, bringing your head down to his boot.
"You got it boy, start licking some leather. I've fucking got ya where there's nuthin' you can do except please some horny cowboys. Start licking."
You start eagerly licking the cowboy's boot. You can't wait to clean both of this hot studs boots. While you are licking his boot, you hear the sound of a snuff can. @1 has taking a fresh dip of Cope.
The cowboy changes the rope so you start licking his other boot. The cowboy spits and it lands right next to your head in the dust. Damn you think, this ain't the day you expected.
Next spit lands on the cowboy's boot you just finished.
"Hey boy", the cowboy yells, "you missed a spot."
The cowboy uses his other boot to force you to lick his Cope spit of his boot. You know there's no way to resist. You lick his boot as all 3 cowboy hoot and holler. They are now energized to make this a day in hell for you.
Cowboy @3 now puts his boot between your legs in your crotch.
"Feel food boy? You like a boot on yer dick? Hump it boy. Ride my boot like you're in a rodeo."
You start humping the boot while the cowboys laugh at your predicament. Ya, yer just their toy for the day. You don't care while you start unloading your cum on his boot.
All 3 cowboys laugh.
Delete@4 says, "Hell yeah, we can milk our bitch anytime."
@1 says, go ahead bro, climb on that saddle and milk our bitch. Like I said, we're gonna have some fun."
Shit, I'm thinking. What are these 3 yahoos up to? Just leave me alone. You've had your fun.
@3 climbs on my saddle backwards and reaches a gloved hand between my legs. He grabs my tender cock from just shooting a load and starts to milk me. Shit, it hurts on my tender cock.
@3 starts stoking me harder and says, "Come on bitch, cum for us cowboys again. I want some more cream like the cum bitch I know you are. I'm gonna milk ya until you cum, bitch."
I'm groaning while the guys laugh.
@1 yells, "Come on bro, milk him harder, git some cream."
@3 yells, "Shit yeah, milk that bitch. Git some cream for my other boot so he can lick them both clean."
@1 says, "Well bitch, if you don't start cumming, maybe we need to fill ya up with some cowboy cum in yer other end so you can shoot another load? Is that what you need?"
@1 is in my face, rubbing his crotch in my face.
The roaring laughter and getting tugged down to @1s boots from him stepping on the rope had already riled me up and made me horny, but the follow-up fun they had planned was even worse. With @3 clambering onto the saddle, I try a half-hearted attempt to shake which is quickly halted the moment I feel the touch of gloves around my cock.I balk like a colt trying to back away from the cowboys, but there's one on my back, teasing me, milking me, making me moan for them.
DeleteI can't even manage to reply to the cowboys jeering, as their jeering and milking attempts are driving me wild. I bury my face in @1s crotch, as I release a snort, shaking my head wildly out of lust. My legs are still trying fruitlessly to buck the cowboy who is milking me but its is obvious to see that now my legs are barely supporting me on all fours, quivering from the touch of the gloves.
@3 can feel my cock bulging back up, the intense overwhelmingness of being surrounded by three cowboys is more than enough to get me ready to fire again. Knowing this, he suddenly clenches his gloves over my dick tightly, treating me like I'm just some brute of an animal to be tamed by a cowboy, and I bellow like a loud bull, pent-up and denied, my mouth wide open....
All three cowboys roar with laughter and are enjoying their fun with their prisoner. You bounce between emotions from utter contempt and desire to escape to lust and sexual pleasure from these cowboys.
Delete@1 shouts as you bellow and open your mouth wide, "Hell yeah, this bitch wants to git his mouth on my prick, don't ya, bitch. Come on, let's see how ya take my man-meat down yer fuckin' throat."
@1 unzips his jeans and lets his pent-up cock free. For being young, he's definitely built and carries a huge cock. Still, in your wild lust state, you can't wait to get your mouth on his rod and taste his cowboy juices.
@1 starts banging his manhood on your face. Laughing.
@1 says, "Come on bitch, take me in. I wanna feel your hot tongue on my rod."
@3 grabs your now rock hard dick hard and pulls it like his milking a cow's tit. Again you bellow like a bull and open your mouth wide. That's all @1 needs as he starts to slide his boner into your mouth.
You quickly close around that huge mushroom head and start to enjoy sucking on that cowboy rod. @1 throws his head back and lets out a yell of pleasure.
@1 says, "Shit yeah, this motherfucker's throat is HOT."
@1 forces his cock in harder until you feel the end of his cock hit the back of your mouth. You shift to let his cock slide down your throat.
@1 says, "Hell yeah, bitch. Open that door and let this cowboy all the way in. I wanna fuck ya until my cock comes out your ass. Take me all in, bitch."
You open your eyes and all you see is the large trophy buckle as the cowboy starts to give you a hard face fuck sliding in and out of your throat as you suck the cowboy hard.
@3 is now gently rubbing your hard cock and you are in sexual frenzy as well. You know you are about to cum while this cowboy is banging your face hard.
DeleteThe laughter is impossible to escape and being the entertainment for a rowdy bunch of cowboys is overwhelmingly hot. At feeling a sudden tug around my dick, I can't help but bellow and end up with a mouthful of cowboy cock being shoved down my throat. With every inch that I surrender to, I buck out with my hind legs as I simultaneously suck downwards. Snorting, bucking and kicking, I manage only just to take all of the cowboy's cock but take it all I did indeed, sucking on it even as he repeatedly slammed his cock back and forth.
With the rider on my back teasing my own, I can feel myself so close to losing to these cowboys. I am being tamed underneath them, and I know soon my rebellious spirit will be broken in by them like any other bronc they've ridden... And fuck do they ride hard.
As @1 gives a particularly powerful thrust in my mouth in the same moment @3 strokes me in just the wrong way, I give a terribly loud snorting moan right into @1s cock and my whole body seems to arch as my cock is teased beyond the past of no return, as my rock hard dick begins to unleash a load, shooting it out onto the ground beneath me. As it begin to splatter against the ground, so too did the remains of my dignity in the face of these hunky cowboys, as my rebelliousness too was expelled at the overwhelming lust until I was merely raggedly breathing into the cowboy's cock that was still ball-deep in my mouth.
The cowboys are pleased that they fucking own you and can bring you to cum at their whim. You realize you are a pure entertainment toy for these rowdy dudes. Still, while humiliated, you are enjoying your sexual fantasy come true.
Delete@1 thrusts hard down your throat has he tenses up to shoot his load; this brings you back to reality. @1 tilts his head back and lets our a groan and whoop as he unleashes his cum juices down your throat. You eagerly swallow loads of his manly juices.
You open your eyes to see @4 almost waiting to push @1 away and get his cock down your throat. He has his pants unzipped and he is manhandling this cock which is already enlarged and engorged. Damn, he's waiting to be next.
As the torrent began to blast down my throat, I took as much of it as I could, but it was a real manly sized blast and I was struggling. The loud whoop caused me to grin at having caused the cowboy so much pleasure. I tried to look upwards to glance at his face but the belt buckle that was still pressing hard upon my forehead prevented me from raising my gaze above his crotch. I hoped he was whopping it up real good, enjoying the heck out of himself, maybe even whirling around a hat...
DeleteWith my limited view, I see a second pair of boots stride almost in front of me, and I can see another cowboy raring to go. I shake my head momentarily, dazed from the load I had just received, not prepared for a second round.
That didn't stop me running my left hand along the length of his boots, then up his jeans till I tentatively began to touch and stroke his cock. I wobbled as I did so, struggling to maintain balance with @3 still firmly in the saddle, still smugly taking me up on my offer to help find him a new horse... His continued milking attempts has almost turned me into a mindless tamed beast, with all the moaning and braying that happens whenever my mouth has a moment to breathe without a huge cowboy cock owning it. I'm stumbling with one hand supporting myself, whilst the other is still outstretched, feeling up @4.
@1 says, "Hell yeah boys, I think I just refilled our cum bitch for her next milking." All the cowboys laugh.
Delete@4 says, "Hell bro, move aside. I wanna git my cock sucked too. Hell I'm horny as hell and some attention. Shit, look at this bitch grabbing my cock. Shit, I've gotta git inside quick."
While @4 starts guiding his cock into your hot, willing, mouth, @3 turns in the saddle and presses his spurs into your thighs.
@3 says, "Hell yeah bitch, take that cowboy cock. Let me spur ya so you open that fucking mouth wide."
You know after you suck this cowboy, @3 is going to want to have his turn as well.
@4 has now inserted himself inside your mouth and you feel his balls slap your chin with each of his thrusts.
already had my mouth open and ready for the next cowboy's dick but those damned spurs. I stomped and lashed out at the ground at the feel of them, and almost gave a bellow except my mouth was plugged by a cock that was clearly rock hard and nearly ready to fire. I just needed to put him over the edge. I began to match timing with his thrusts, sucking his cowboy cock as much as possible to drive him wild, squeezing in a few licks whenever the moments presented themselves but mainly trying to match his roughness with that wild kinda mouth-fucking that smoking hot and steel hard rod of his deserved. The spurs tried their best to disrupt my concentration but I was focused solely on trying to make this cowboy cum. @3 might have tricked me with his whole, trying to find a horse schtick, but he could fucking wait. I was gonna suck @4 until he blew his load.
Delete@1 and @3 are laughing at how they can make you bellow, stomp, and paw the ground. @3 keeps his spurs tight on your thighs while @4 grabs your hair and forces his cock in and out of your mouth, groaning in ecstasy. You know he is enjoying the hell out of your blowjob.
DeleteYou open your eyes to see his well worn boots and hot spurs. Damn, you wish for a moment he would force you to lick those hot boots. You remember of the 3 that @4 was very hot, very cowboy. Not as young and cocky as @1 and not as muscular as @3.
@4 pushes his cock faster and harder down your throat. He continues to groan and swear as he thoroughly enjoys the moment. You keep his rhythm to give him the best possible ride on that hot dick.
@1, the young cocky cowboy,living up to his personality, kneels behind you and says, "Look at that ass. I think we need to get this horse to buck."
Swack! @1 lays a bare hand hard on your ass. You want to scream but @4 is firmly keeping your mouth on his cock by holding your hair.
@3 twirls his hat as you squirm and lays another hard spur. Swack! @1 slaps your ass again.
Damn you think, you want to give @4 a solid blow job and these other 2 yahoos are fucking messing with you. You know @4 is about to shoot his load down your throat.
I might've been greedily sucking on @4s cowboy cock, but that didn't mean I still wasn't a little apprehensive of the alpha cowboy that was circling around behind me. Like I said, his aura the moment he climbed down from his truck had been coming off in waves.
DeleteSwack!
My body lunged forward in jolted surprise, burying my face deeper into @4's crotch. I tried to open my mouth wider to release the pain in a yell but the huge cock in my mouth refused to give me a moment's break. I look up at @4 and try to back up, but the sight of something above me catched my eye. The darn cowboy who'd tried to trick me into being his new horse was leaning forward and twirling his damn hat. It might not have been a hat tip directly aimed with all its sexy force in my direction so I was only enthralled for a moment, but a moment was long enough for the cowboys to take note of the weakness. Spurs were dug into me, my mouth instantly widening in response only for the alpha to team up with a particularly heavy-handed slap to my ass, forcing my wide-open mouth back down around @4's dick all in one go. I struggled to take it all in one go, but I managed to wrap my lips around the base of his cock, sucking and licking till every vein in @4's cock was pulsing at the touch of my tongue. I did everything I could to try and ignore the other two, at least until @4's cock was taken care of, but that was impossible.Three sexy hot hunks had overpowered me completely.
Shit, you are in hog heaven sucking @4's dick while @3 is laying his spurs hard on your thighs. @1 is twirling his cowboy hat and swatting your ass. Hell, you enjoy being used by these 3 studs.
Delete@4's groan pushes you back to the task at hand. You start sucking his cock and he groans back in pleasure. You now ignore the slaps to your ass from @1 and the spurs from @3. You focus on pleasing @4.
@4 is now groaning and swearing as he pulls your hair harder and tighter. He is now pushing his cock harder with each thrust. That trophy buckle pounding your forehead with each thrust.
"Shit, this bitch is fucking good. I'm fucking cumming, boys. Fuck yeah, suck me bitch. Take my cowboy meat. Ah... fuck yeah... shit this good... ah fuck... I haven't had a suck like this in a long time.... suck me fucker..."
Suddenly @4 starts to shoot his warm sweet cum in your throat. You struggle to take his torrent of cum shooting into your mouth giving him the pleasure this cowboy deserves.
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