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Thursday, November 23, 2023

Rough Rider – Part 4A


It had been about 3 months and Randall and I were never assigned on the same work crew.  I was working a job in Oklahoma and didn’t have anything coming up the next weekend.  I gave Randall a text.
HEY, I’M WORKING IN OK AND FREE NEXT WEEKEND.  YOU AVAILABLE?
Almost immediately Randall replied back, HELL YEAH.  YOU WANT TO COME OUT TO THE RANCH?
HELL YEAH!  SEE YA FRIDAY NIGHT.
SHIT YEAH.  SEE YA FRIDAY.
I couldn’t believe I was going to spend the weekend with Randall.  Fuck this was going to be a wild weekend.
~~~~~  ∞ж∞  ~~~~~
Friday I drove to Decatur from my jobsite in Oklahoma and got to Randall’s place around 6.  Randall showed me my room and I showered and cleaned up and then Randall took me into town for dinner and we went to his favorite C&W bar for beers and to bullshit with some of his friends.
Randall never mentioned he wanted to fuck my ass and I was beginning to wonder if I miss understood his offer while we were in Borger.
About 10PM, Randall said he wanted to head back to his ranch.  I was game.  In the truck, Randall made small talk about work.  He had a new girlfriend, Betty who seemed to give him pretty much the rough sex he liked.  Randall never indicated he was interested in picking up where we had left off.
I really was beginning to wonder what the weekend had in store as Randall made no advances like he did in Borger.
The night was pitch black once we left town.  The C&W music blared and we barreled down the road and finally turned into his ranch.  Randall turned off the pick-up truck outside his barn.
“Well asswipe, git your fuckin’ ass into the barn, bitch.  You thought this cowboy didn’t want some rough sex with his fuckin’ Borger bitch?  Hell no!  You’re in for one fuckin’ rough sex-filled weekend; at least for me anyway…”  Randall laughed at his own joke.
I climbed out the truck and Randall was right behind me.  We headed into the darkened barn.  Randall flipped on the lights.
Randall pointed to a bale of hay in front of a stable gate.  “Git your fuckin’ clothes off bitch and sit your ass on the bale.”  I started undressing while Randall disappeared into the tack room.
After a few minutes I was naked and Randall stepped out from the tack room.  Damn he was fucking HOT!  Randall had taken off his shirt and put on his spurs and chaps.  Fuck my dick immediately got hard.
“Well bitch, I’m fuckin’ horny for some rough cowboy action.  Like always, I can see by your dick you like your fuckin’ hot cowboy stud too!”
Randall grabbed my wrists and started tying them together with some rope.  “Well bitch, before I hog-tie your ass, you’d better whack that cock of yours if you want some relief.  Once this cowboy starts riding your ass, you may not get any relief.  Just shoot your seed on the bale.”
I started whacking off.  Damn it was fucking awesome with my hands tied knowing what was coming with this hot cowboy stud.
Randall grabbed a saddle and placed it on the hay bale.  I quickly shot my seed on the ground.  Randall took a metal leg spreader and strapped it to my ankles giving a good spread.
“Now bitch, assume your position on the saddle for this cowboy to ride your ass.  That spreader gives me a nice fuckin’ hole to punch and my cock is fuckin’ ready to ram your ass.”
I leaned over the saddle and Randall lubed my fuck hole.  He unzipped his jeans and his fucking huge cock popped out.  Randall moved over to my peripheral view to show me his huge cock as he lubed it.
“Fuck bitch, looks nice huh?  Fuck yeah!  You ready to get rammed by this fuckin’ huge cowboy cock?”  Randall was laughing as he was lubing and manhandling his rod.
Randall moved behind my ass and slid his cock up my hole.  He wasn’t too gentle, but I was ready to take all of this fucking cowboy up my ass.
“Hell yeah!  Fuck yeah!  Bitch, take my meat.  Damn I missed my Borger bitch.  My bitch here is hot, but damn, nothing like the rough shit you take.  And this weekend will be memorable, bitch.  Hell yeah, this cowboy is going to fuckin’ take the shit to a whole new level.  You’d better be ready.”
Randall was now totally pumping my ass.  He was in a fast, hard rhythm pumping his cock hard up my hole.
“Shit yeah!  Fuck… you’re one helluva a fuck…. Shit take my fuckin’ cock, bitch!  I’m gonna fuckin’ ram your ass hard!  Yee Haw!  This is one helluva a rodeo, bitch, and I’m one fuckin’ hard-ass cowboy fuckin’ your brains out!  Shit yeah… aw… fuck yeah… aw….fuck...”
Randall shot a hot load of cum up my hole.  Randall pulled himself out and was breathing hard.  Clearly he enjoyed his first fuck of the weekend.
“Damn, bitch.  I am so fucking glad you came to visit the ranch.  I forgot how great your fucks can be.  Damn, yeah.”
Randall grabbed my arms and lead me into the open part of the barn.  He grabbed a lasso and threw one end over a beam above.  He lowered the rope and tied it to my tied hands.  He walked over and pulled the rope tight and tied it off to a post.  I was strung up in the barn with my tied arms over my head and my legs spread by the spreader.  Randall grabbed a bull whip.
I started to tell Randall he couldn’t whip my ass.
“Hell bitch.  This cowboy has you fucking tied up.  I can do whatever the hell I want with my bitch.  I fuckin’ own you bitch!”
Randall gave me a good whack with the bull whip.  I let out a scream.
“Hell yeah, bitch.  Give me a good scream!”
Randall whipped me again.
“Shit yeah!  I’ve got me a bitch who I need to teach how to obey his cowboy owner.”
Whack!  Randall whipped me again.  Whack!  Whack!
“Yee Haw!  Fuck I get hard whipping my slave boy’s ass!  You like the feel of my whip, boy?”
Whack!
“Hell yeah.  Scream for me boy!  I fuckin’ love to hear my slave boy bitch scream!”
Whack!
“Shit, I’ve always wanted to whip a boy before.  Damn, you’re the first bitch tough enough for me to live out my fuckin’ dream!  Fuck, I love laying my leather whip on your fuckin’ ass!  Shit yeah, this is one fuckin’ hot scene, bitch!  I’m your fuckin’ cowboy nightmare, bitch!  Scream for me, bitch!”
Whack!
“Now bitch, you fuck up this weekend, and this is how I will teach you your lesson.  You got that bitch?  You’re this fucking cowboy’s property!”
Whack!
“Yeah, I got it”, I screamed.
“Fucking don’t forget it, bitch.”
Randall lubed the handle of the bull whip and came over to me.  He started twisting my tits in his gloved hand.
“Like that bitch?  Like this cowboy to play with your tits?”
I squirmed.  Randall went behind me and rammed the handle of his bull whip up my ass.  I squirmed more.
“Shit yeah!  I like making my whore dance for me.  You like that bitch?”
Randall twisted my tits more.
“Hell, I’ve got my whore dancing in the barn for me.  My whip sticking out your ass.  Your tits ready for me to play with.  Shit yeah!  You’re one fuckin’ barn whore bitch!”
Randall laughed as he continued to taunt me by twisting my tits and playing with the bull whip up my ass.
~~~~~  ∞ж∞  ~~~~~
After Randall got tired of messing with my tits and ass, he was horny again.  While I was still strung up with the leg stretcher, he pulled the whip around my neck and came up behind me and unzipped his jeans.
“You ready for this cowboy to ram your ass again, bitch?”
“Yes, cowboy”, I responded.
“Hell yeah, bitch.  Let’s ride!”  Randall grabbed the bull whip like reins and quickly inserted his cock up my well lubed hole.
“Shit yeah!  Ride my cock, bitch.”  Randall reached around with his left hand as started to pinching my tit while he was banging my ass with his cock.
“Yee Haw!  This is one shitting cowboy fun time.  Damn, bitch, I like riding your fuckin’ ass.  Take my cock, bitch.  Groan for this cowboy.  Yee Haw!  Ride ‘em cowboy!  Aw… fuck…  shit… yeah… fuck…. Aw….”
Randall shot another wad of cum up my ass.  He zipped up his jeans and stepped in front of me.  “Hell bitch, I fucking love to ride that ass.  Damn, this is one helluva a great rodeo.  And the weekend has just begun, fucker!”
Randall laughed at his own joke.  “Damn, bitch, I’m not sure you are going to be able to take this cowboy all weekend.  Now you know, I tire out my bitches when I’m home and they need all week to recover.”
Again, Randall laughed.
“Well bitch, this cowboy has on his chaps and spurs.  Time for you to start riding and earning your keep.”
Randall untied me from the rafter and took off the leg spreader.  He forced me down to the ground and thrust his boots between my dick.
“Ride my boots boy.  I know you want to get that hard cock some relief on my boots.  Ride those motherfuckers till you cum!”
I didn’t need any more encouragement and started humping his boots.
“Hell yeah, motherfucker.  Hump those boots.”  Randall laughed as I was riding his boots.  “Shit yeah!  Come on boy, hump those boots harder.  You like my boots on your cock, boy!  Ride ‘em!”
I came on Randall’s boots.
“Good boy.  Now you get to lick your fuckin’ cum off my boots.”
Randall walked over and thrust his boots in my face.  I quickly started licking them.
“Shit yeah, motherfucker bitch boy slave.  Lick my boots boy.  I know you’re a motherfucker boot licker.  Yeah, lick those motherfuckers clean.  If you leave a single speck, I’m gonna fuckin’ whip your ass boy!”
After cleaning Randall’s boots, he untied my hands and had me in a doggy position.  He fashioned a harness with some leather straps and straddle me on my back.  Randall started thrusting his spurs in my side and spurring me to get me moving.
“Shit yeah, boy!  This bareback rodeo event has started.  Give me a fuckin’ hard ride boy!  No 8-second rule.  You fuckin’ buck until I say stop!  I’m gonna spur your ass until it bleeds.  Yee Haw.  Buck me boy!”
Randall was thrusting his boots forward and bringing back full force on my thighs.  The he would repeat his thrusting and spurring action, like a true cowboy in a bareback event.
“Shit yeah, boy!  You’re one motherfucker bareback horse for this cowboy!  Yee Haw!  This is how the cowboy likes to ride!  Shit yeah!”
I finally got tired and Randall kept spurring me harder.
“Damn asswipe.  Get to buckin’!  This cowboy’s not through with his ride!”
When I didn’t move, Randall said, “Shit bitch, you know I’m not finished with my ride.  The cowboy determines when the ride is over.  Now bitch, your ass is going to finish this bareback event.”
Randall dropped to his knees behind me and thrust himself up my ass and started humping me hard.
“Shit yeah, boy!  I told you the ride wasn’t over!  The cowboy finishes the ride!  Fuck yeah!  Ride my cock bitch!  Fuck yeah…. Hell this is one damn fine ride!  Fuck yeah….”
Randall rode me a long time until he finally came.  Damn, it was the third time this evening that he rode my ass.  That guy was insatiable when it came to sex.
“Okay bitch, I guess you finally gave this cowboy enough fucks for one night.  We can turn into bed.  But you know, I’ll probably want one more ride from you in bed, bitch.  You know what this cowboy wants!  Hell yeah, I’m gonna tie your ass in bed.  Sweet dreams tonight bitch waiting for this cowboy to come fuck your ass.”
~~~~~  ∞ж∞  ~~~~~
We went inside and got ready for bed.  True to his word, Randall came into my room and tied me up spread eagle on the bed.
“Like I said bitch, I’m going to want to ride that ass tonight.  Sweet dreams.”
I had fallen asleep when sometime during the night, Randall came into my room and fucked my ass again.  He was naked, but was wearing his cowboy hat and cowboy boots.  After his late night fuck, Randall untied me so I could get some good sleep.  Damn that cowboy was a sex machine.

~~~~~  ∞ж∞  ~~~~~

If you want to read the last episode... Rough Rider – Part 4B

2 comments:

  1. I know your stories are reprints- wish I knew you when you were writing them! You get me SO HARD! THANKS! GREAT STORIES!

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  2. thanks. I generally now struggle to get one new story out per year. Rough Rider was new for 2016. Predator was new for 2017.

    When I meet new guys, they give me ideas that turn into stories.... so if you have ideas....

    I am working on a new story called "Training Camp". I am trying to get it done for October/November - but don't hold me to that.

    My stories get me HARD too. So I am very glad somebody else out on the internet shares my interests. Frankly, I find it hard to find similar good cowboy stories on the internet; so I put mine out on the blog.

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