Rough Rider – Part 2

Sunday I got started late from Houston and the 9 hour drive meant I was getting to the hotel around 10 PM.  Randall started texting me around 5 PM wondering when I was going to get there.  Randall seemed a little too eager.  I wonder what I created last week.

I rolled into the hotel parking lot and only saw 2 company trucks.  So I figured Jack, Shorty, and Randall were out drinking.  I was too bushed and just wanted to get some shut-eye.

I unlocked the hotel room door and walked in; the room was dark and quiet.  I didn’t even bother to flip on the lights.  I walked 3 steps past the bathroom when an arm reached around my neck and pulled me backwards hard.  I dropped my bags and struggled with the unknown assailant.  Another hand grabbed my right arm and pulled it tight behind my back.  I was pushed into the hotel room.

“Bitch, it’s about time you got here.  This cowboy needs a ride and you’re the bitch that’s gonna do that.  Otherwise this cowboy is gonna break you like the fuckin’ filly bitch cocksucker you are so this cowboy gits a decent ride.”

I realized it was Randall doing his kidnap scene.  This was really hot – and he was really good.  Randall grabbed my shirt with his right hand and pulled the shirt downwards – the pearled western snaps popped off in line.  Good think I was wearing snaps.  With my shirt off, the left arm around my neck came down and I was pushed onto the bed.  Randall pulled ropes from his waist belt and my hands were tied quickly with a couple of figure 8 wraps.  Damn Randall was good with rope.  Randall took off my boots and pants and my feet where bound with a couple figure 8 loops as well.  Then Randall tied my feet and hands together.  In less than 2 minutes, Randall had stripped me and hog-tied me.  Damn, this was going to be a HOT night.

I could see Randall for the first-time.  He was wearing his hat, was bare chested, but had an open black leather vest.  Chaps covered his Wranglers, giving a nice frame to his bulging cock.  He had boots and spurs on.  Damn a very hot cowboy.

“So bitch, you ready to perform for the cowboy tonight?  Let’s see how a bit of boot licking gets you in the mood to take on this cowboy.”

Randall lifted me off the bed and onto the floor.  He thrust his boots into my face and ordered to start licking.  I didn’t need any further inducement and dug in.  My saliva awakened the leather smells.  Damn this was hot.

After I finished, Randall lifted me by my bound feet and noticed my hard-on.

“Well bitch, looks like you are hard with excitement.  Nothing a fuck on my boots won’t take care, right?  Git to fuckin’ my boots while I finish a chew”.  I heard Randall thump his Cope can and put in a pinch.  He grabbed an empty beer bottle to spit his juice.

Randall forced his boots under my dick.  “Start humping bitch or I’ll give you some more cowboy incitement to obey.”

I started riding Randall’s boots.  Damn did they feel hot on my rock-hard dick.  It didn’t take long for me to run a rope of cum on those motherfucker boots.

Randall pulled out his boots, now covered in my cum.  “Well boot licker, looks like now you’ve gotta clean your fuckin’ cum off my boots.  If you don’t get every last drop bitch, my boots are gonna become shit kickers – and you know what that means!  Yee Haw!”

I dove into licking his boots again.  He was getting off on the game.  Once I finished licking his boots the second time, he pulled them out and bent over.  Randall started spitting his Copenhagen juice on his boots.

“Shit boy, you’re not a very good boot licker.  You missed some spots.  Lick them again before I beat the crap of ya.”

I’d never been into chew, so this was going to be different.  I started slowly and the Copenhagen just burned my entire mouth as I started trying to lick it off.

“That’s right boy, lick that Cope!  I imagine it’s burning your fucking mouth and throat.  Hell, stick with me and I’ll teach you how to chew Cope like a cowboy!  Just fuckin’ clean my boots.  I’m gittin’ ready to ride!”

I cleaned his boots.  Randall wanted me to suck his cock to get his ready for his bareback ride.  It didn’t take long to get Randall’s cock rigid.  I think he was beginning to really like this role-play scenario.

Randall untied me and said, “Git your ass on the bed and git your ass greased and ready for this cowboy to rodeo!”

I got myself ready and Randall put one of his condoms on his dick.  “Hey bitch, lube my dick – your work ain’t done”.

I turned around and lubed his rock hard dick too.  Fuck it was awesome to rub his fuckin’ large cock.

“Now this cowboy is ready to rodeo.  Yee Haw!”  Randall put a bandana around my mouth and head and tied it in the back.  Then you took a small rope and made a lasso that went into my mouth and around my head – that was going to be his reins when he rode his horse bareback.

“Okay bitch, it’s time to ride.”  Randall was a bit more gentle getting his cock inside my fuck hole, but he was definitely anxious.  “Fuck yeah, your ass feels so fine on my cock.  Next time, it will be without the sheath.  I want you to feel all my manhood and feel my cowboy cum up that ass, bitch.  Yee Haw!  Let’s ride!”

Randall started his piston motion thrusts again.  Damn he rode my ass hard but like an expert.  In between thrusts, when he pulled is dick almost out, he would swat my ass with his right hand while holding my reins tight with his left hand.  This evening was probably one of the best fucks I had ever had.

Randall was whooping and hollering and groaning in ecstasy with his fuck.  I don’t think either of us wanted it to end, but Randall finally came and finished his ride.

Laying down beside in exhaustion, Randall said, “Damn bitch, that was one of the best fuckin’ rides ever!  Why can’t a woman give me such a fuckin’ damn ride.  Roy, your fuckhole is like gold – you take every damn thing I throw at you and never complain.  Damn these fucks are hot.”

“Like I said, guys like sex rough.”

“You’re so fucking right about that Roy.”

~~~~~  ∞ж∞  ~~~~~

Monday night, after dinner and beers, Randall and I were back at the hotel.  I figured Randall wanted another night of sex.  I was getting more sex than his fucking girlfriend.

Randall said he wanted to change things up a bit.  Fuck me tied-up in bed.  I was cool with the change.  I was enjoying getting fucked by this hunk of a cowboy.

I stripped while Randall got his cowboy gear on including leather riding gloves.  Randall put some mattress restraints under my mattress.  Damn, the guy had all sorts of kinky gear.  This night would be great, but my fuck hole was getting sore from all the hard use by Randall.

Randall hog-tied me and jacked my dick with his gloved hand; I squired cum on his glove.  Randall smeared my cum on his dick and forced me to clean his dick with my tongue.  Then it was on the floor for boot licking and fucking his boots, which were then licked clean again.

Randall had put a restraint system on my bed mattress.  Randall untied my ropes and then tied me spread eagle in my bed with the restraints and used the bandana to gag me.

“Your ass is too white for this cowboy to fuck, bitch”.  Randall went to his bag and pulled out a leather riding crop.

Damn, I thought, is he going to use that on me?

Whack!  I let out a muffled scream.

“Take some pain, bitch.  I’m gonna whip your ass to get it ready for this cowboy to fuckin’ ride.”

Randall started whipping my ass with the crop, raising welts.  While I was in pain, this was a fucking fantasy come true.

After Randall finished whipping my ass until it was nice and red, he lubed my ass and  his dick and like he said, he wasn’t wearing a condom.  Randall laid on top of me and inserted his dick up my ass.

“Well bitch, let’s see what you have in this position.  I want to see you to fuckin’ pull at your restraints while I fuckin’ ride that ass of yours.  If you don’t pull at your restraints and give me a ride, I’ll fucking tie them so tight your hands and feet will turn blue and fall off next time.  Got it bitch?”

“Yes cowboy, I got it.”

Randall thrust his cock up my ass and started humping me hard.  He was hungry for sex and liked me being in this position.  Damn, being restrained while this hunk cowboy had is way with me was a total turn on.  While Randall was riding me, the restraints would pull at my hands and feet with his weight.  Damn, this was a hot scene I had not experienced before.  Randall was breathing hard on my neck – his breath of beer and Cope.  Damn he was one fine cowboy.

“Shit yeah bitch, this cowboy is ready to ride his bitch all night.  You want me to keep you tied up all night?  I can fuckin’ ride your ass every time I wake up during the night.  Hell yeah.”

Damn, I’ve created a monster in Randall with his desire to fuck a guy.  Randall was now coming in ecstasy as he was riding hard and groaning in pleasure.  I had never seen a guy who loved sex more than Randall.  Next I knew, I felt Randall’s hot cum shooting up my ass.

“Fuck yeah!  Fuck yeah!  What a fuckin’ good ride!  Shit Roy, you’re fucking asshole is as good as my girlfriend Sally.  Damn you’re good!”

After threatening to keep me tied up all night, Randall let me go so we could catch some sleep.

~~~~~  ∞ж∞  ~~~~~

Tuesdays on the job we start working long hours to ensure we finish by noon on Friday.  So we are all beat.  Coming home from beers, Randall wanted sex again.  I really understood why his girlfriends were not happy.

“Hey Randall, my fuckhole needs a rest.  How about I give you a blow job instead?”

“Okay, that might be cool.  Beats me having to jack off.  Git your ass over hear and start sucking my cock.”

Randall had his cock hanging out of his jeans.  He thumped his Cope can and put in a new chew.  Randall started playing with his cock and teasing me.

“Fuck bitch, you ready to suck this cowboy cock?  You fuckin’ love being my cock sucking bitch?  Hell yeah!  Git your fuckin’ mouth open and start suckin’ my fuckin’ dick!”

Finally, I just grab his dick and force in down my mouth.  It’s not long before Randall grabs my hair and starts face fucking me.  He is totally turned on by the blow job.  And 5 minutes of him forcing me up and down his shaft and I’m sucking for all I’m worth, he squirts a rope of cum down my throat.  Damn, his cum tastes so fucking hot.

Randall pulls himself out and says, “Fuck Roy, you can suck cock as well as any bitch.  Damn, I see why your door swings both ways.  This is fuckin’ great!  Thanks man!”

Wednesday we are all too beat to even go out drinking.  Randall and I both just fall into our beds and sleep.

~~~~~  ∞ж∞  ~~~~~

Thursday is rough at work, but Randall wanted some sex before we took off on Friday.  I’m like, really?  I’m your fucking bitch that gets more action than your fucking girlfriend in Decatur.

Randall and I have a bit of disagreement.  After we both get ready for bed, Randall comes out of the bathroom all dressed in his cowboy gear.

“No way Randall – I’m bushed.”

“Doesn’t matter bitch.  I’m getting one more fuck before we leave.”

“Fuck you Randall.”

“No Roy, you’re the one getting fucked.”

We both get into our beds and turn the lights out.  I wait for Randall to fall asleep – he is sleeping in his cowboy gear – weird.

About 2 in the morning, Randall is on top of me.  He never took off the mattress restraint system under my mattress, so Randall quickly had me restrained back in the spread eagle position.

“I told you Roy, you were getting fucked.  You’re my bitch now.  My bitch does what the cowboy wants.”

Randall lubed my asshole and started riding my ass.  “Fuck your hole feels good on my cock.  You must like getting ridden by a fucking hot cowboy every night?  What are you going to do when we finish the job?  You can come spend the weekend at my place in Decanter anytime.  I have so much more gear to show you.”

Randall started humping me faster and faster.  His body tensed up and he shot his cum up my ass.  Damn he enjoyed having sex together.

Randall left me tied up and again in the morning, before he untied me, he fucking rode my ass again.

As we were getting ready to leave on Friday, Randall asked if there was anything else I was interested in sex-wise.  I asked if he had a saddle, I wanted to have sex in a saddle.

Randall thought that was a great kinky idea and would set it up for next week.  I had a wedding in Dallas, so I should be back to Borger earlier on Sunday.  Randall was glad for that.  I had no clue what he was going to come up, but after this week, I had a better understanding of what meant by kinky rough sex with this cowboy.

~~~~~  ∞ж∞  ~~~~~

If you want to read the next episode... Rough Rider – Part 3
If missed the first episode... Rough Rider – Part 1