Cops and Cowboys - Part 1

Shit!  I really messed up and didn’t place in any of my rodeo events.  Damn.  Money was going to be tight.  How was I going to scrap together enough for my entrance fee for the next rodeo?  I couldn’t go back to Frank because I already owed him too much.  His boys were probably already looking for.

I threw my rodeo gear into the bed of my pick-up and climbed into the truck cab.  I just sat behind the steering wheel trying to think things through.

Suddenly a powerful, muscular cowboy appeared at the driver’s door.  It was Bob, one of Frank’s boys.  I rolled down my window.

“Well, looks like you had some trouble tonight cowboy?  You got your money for Frank?  He’s looking for a payment”, said Bob.

“You know Bob, a cowboy doesn’t get any money if he didn’t win any fucking events”, I replied.

“Well Frank has a way for you to work off your debt.  You could say it’s getting paid for your good looks.  Frank needs another stud to work the streets.  He’s got some cowboys who like to ride boys like you.  That way you can pay your debt off.  You can start tonight if you like?  Of course, me and my boys get to try ya out for free – part of our fringe benefits.”

“Thanks for the offer Bob, but I think I will pay my debt off by winning some rodeo events and not getting fucked for you.”

Bob didn’t have his boys with him so he didn’t want to press the issue.

“Frank wants his money by the end of week.  Don’t miss it or you won’t have a say in working the streets.”  With that Bob turned and walked away.

Damn.  I was really desperate to raise some cash.  I looked across the almost empty dirt parking lot and noticed a trailer at the end with the light on.  That was the trailer they would be counting the money from the day.  I turned on my pickup and drove slowly closer to the trailer.  I stopped and turned off the truck.  I could see in the window that there was a man and woman at a table counting money.  I didn’t see anyone else.

Before I knew it, my hand reached under my seat and pulled out my pistol.  I checked the pistol to make sure it was loaded.  I grabbed a bandana and tied it around my neck.  I removed my cowboy hat and put on a baseball cap.  I grabbed a roll of duct tape and slowly slide out the door.

I walked over to the trailer and looked around.  Still no one else had come to the parking lot.  I looked into the window one more time.  I only saw the two people.  My hand reached for the doorknob with my gun drawn.  I couldn’t believe my luck.  The door was unlocked.  I slowly turned the knob and then burst into the room.  The woman screamed and fell back.

“Stick your hands in the air.  This is a stick-up”, I shouted.  The two people complied with my order.

“On the floor, now”!  They both moved to the floor.  I threw the tape to the girl.

“Tape his hands behind his back.  Then tape his mouth and his eyes.  And do it fast or I’ll blow both your brains out.”

The girl taped the guy up like I directed.  Then I proceeded to tape her in the same way.  I checked both to be sure they were secured.  Next I grabbed a moneybag and cleared the table of the money.  I started to the door when I heard a car pull up.  Shit, it was a cop car.  I slowly moved behind the door.

The door opened up and a Sheriff’s deputy walked in.  “Jack, Rachel, where are you”, he hollered?

Immediately I came from behind the door and put my pistol to his head.  “Don’t move bastard or I’ll blow your head off”!  I grabbed his pistol and put it in my waistband.  I took his handcuffs and handcuffed him and then led him out to my truck.  I opened the driver’s door and threw him in onto the floor.  I climbed in, started my truck, and roared off.

Hell, what was I going to do?  Not only did I commit an armed robbery, but now I kidnapped a cop.  I was probably going to have to waste the cop.  He knew too much.  I was in big trouble.  I turned on the radio and drove home.

When we got home, I marched the deputy into the house and tied him to a chair.  I put on my gun belt and turned on the news.  It wasn’t until the end that they had a late breaking story of the robbery and a missing Sheriff’s deputy.  His name was Cliff.

I drank a couple of beers and was trying to calm down.  I decided to get my rope and practice ropin’, which usually calmed me down.  I decided to rope Cliff for fun.

“You ever been roped before, Cliff?  I find that ropin’ calms me down.  After this robbery blows over Cliff, I’ll find someplace to let you go”.  Of course I was lying, but I did want Cliff to get desperate.  I started looking at Cliff and started getting horny.  Actually, Cliff was pretty good looking.  He was young thirties, well built, and in good shape.  Maybe I would have to check him out in bed before I killed him.  I probably roped Cliff for a good thirty minutes.

I had another beer and then untied Cliff from the chair.  “Well Cliff, I need to get some shut-eye.  I’m gonna tie you up in the spare bedroom for the night.  I left him handcuffed and tied his feet and hands to the bed with rope.  I went out and got my rodeo gear on and took my shirt off.  I went back into the spare bedroom where Cliff was tied up.

 “You look like you would be more comfortable with your pants off”.  I unbuttoned his pants and took them off and his underwear.  I had to untie his legs to get them off.  His dick looked great.  I was wondering what it must feel like up my ass.  I took a leather ball gag and gagged him.  I put Cliff’s equipment belt back on him and tied his balls to his belt with some leather thongs.  I’m sure Cliff knew he was about to be raped.

“You ever been fucked by a guy before, Cliff?  Well, tonight might be your first time.  You know it gets kind of lonely out here by yourself.  Damn, you get so horny that even the goats and sheep aren’t safe”.  I started laughing to myself.  “Yah Cliff, I’m one horny bad-assed mother fuckin’ cowboy.  And you are one helluva good-looking cop.  I’ve never had me a cop before.  Tonight is gonna be my first time.  Probably your first time too!”

I climbed on top of Cliff.  Boy his muscles felt even better than they looked.  He was well built.  I rubbed his muscles and started biting his nipples.  Cliff didn’t move even though I knew it had to smart.

“So, you’re a tough guy huh?  Well, we’ll see how bad assed tough you are Cliff when this cowboy starts riding his stud pony.  You ready to take in my rawhide bone up your ass, boy?  This cowboy is ready to give your fuck-hole a good working out.  Maybe if I fuck you I’ll calm down and get a good nights sleep”.

I put some lubricant on my finger and started working it up his ass.  Cliff didn’t make a move.  Damn, he was smooth.  He didn’t show a bit of emotion.  I lubricated my cock and then started slowly sliding it up his butt.  Boy, I couldn’t wait to start riding this good-looking stud.  I stared at Cliff’s eyes and then started thrusting my hips.  My belt buckle clanked against his equipment belt buckle and my chaps made a slapping noise each time I finished my thrust.  I was taking my time making each thrust count.  But I was so horny it didn’t take long before I blew my cum inside of Cliff.  I kept thrusting Cliff until my dick was sore he felt so good.

I left Cliff just like he was, my cum was dripping out his butt onto the bed.  I fell into my own bed.  I was exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.

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Morning came and for a minute the events of the night before seemed like a dream.  But I looked at my chaps thrown on my bed and my gun and holster on my chair and I knew that I had to take care of Cliff today.

I got up and checked on Cliff.  He was still tied to the bed and wide-awake.  I took care of the animals and did my chores.  I came in and showered.  I untied Cliff and left him without any pants.  I put his handcuffs back on and lead him to the kitchen.  I threw him down on the floor.  I made breakfast of eggs, sausage, and biscuits.

“Hey cop, did you want some breakfast?  You look a little hungry boy.  Want some nice sausage?  Not my dick – at least not now”, I laughed.

Cliff didn’t respond so I threw some sausage on the floor next to him.

“Go ahead and have some food,” I told him.

He just stared at me.

“Damn you fucker.  Go ahead and starve bastard for all I care.  I was just trying to be nice”.  I took my cowboy boot and slowly stepped on the sausages and mashed them onto the floor.  I lifted my boots to Cliff’s mouth.  “Go ahead boy and start licking them or I’ll beat the shit out of ya”.  Cliff started licking my boots, which gave me an immediate hard-on.  I was going to have to fuck him again before I killed him.

I let the dog in and he quickly licked up the sausage from the floor.

I decided I wanted to ride Cliff before I fucked him again.  I made a rope halter to fit his mouth.  I was getting used to wearing my holster and gun around and was feeling like a cowboy in the Wild West.  I put my spurs and chaps on and was ready to ride my stud pony.  I drew my gun and after I took off Cliff’s handcuffs, I made Cliff take his shirt off so he was naked.

“Git down on your hands and knees boy”, I ordered with my gun at Cliff’s head.  “You ready for this cowboy to ride you, Cliff?  I feel like a cowboy in the Wild West.  This is pretty fun having my own boy to play with.  Especially one as good looking as you.”

I mounted the back of Cliff and started riding my stud pony.  I was having fun spurring him and riding him around the room.  Cliff felt great under my legs.  I couldn’t wait to get him in bed again.  As I was riding Cliff, he bucked me off his back and stood up.  Suddenly Cliff was on top of me and he grabbed my gun.

“Shit!  What the fuck!” I yelled.

With Cliff holding my gun on me, he ripped off his rope halter.

“You mother fucking cowboy.  I should shoot your brains out right now.  What’s it like asshole to have someone holding a gun to your head?  How do you like it?” Cliff screamed.

“Sorry Cliff.  I was just having some fun.  Don’t shoot me man.”

“Don’t make a wrong move sucker!  I’ll shoot you if you so much as sneeze fucker!  But shooting you now will deprive me of the joy I’ll get later watching you get fucked in jail.  I’ll make sure you get assigned to some bad assed fucking muscled lover boy who’ll rape your fucking ass every night.  I’ll laugh my head off knowing your ass will probably be bleeding as he thrusts his huge pecker up your butt.”

Cliff handcuffed me and tied me to a chair.  Next Cliff got dressed and put his equipment belt, gun, and holster on.  Cliff came back into the living room and untied me from the chair.

“What the fuck cowboy.  You still think it was funny fucking me last night.  Asking me if I liked getting fucked by a bad assed horny cowboy?  We’ll see who likes getting fucked.  You want to get fucked cowboy by a bad assed horny cop?”

Cliff unbuttoned my Wranglers and pulled down my jeans.  I still had my leather chaps on.  Then he forced me over the back of my couch.  Cliff unbuttoned his pants and his beautiful dick was hard.  Cliff slid that cock up my fuck-hole and started thrusting me.  His equipment belt buckle dug into my back and he forced himself harder and harder on me.  Having his beautiful dick up my ass with no lubricant hurt like hell, but I loved having that man in me.  Fuck, this was great – even if I was about to go to jail.

“How do you like it cowboy, huh?  You like having a guy fuck your brains out?  You want me to fuck your ass harder?  Shit, I should drag your butt behind your truck for what you did to me fucker.  You should be fucking scared cowboy cause there’s nobody to stop me!”

As Cliff was fucking me harder, I began to realize that he was very smooth.  The more Cliff thrust himself, the more I realized that Cliff must have done this before.  Then I realized that Cliff was gay too.  Finally Cliff came to climax and shot his hot cum up my ass.  I was all too happy to oblige him.

Cliff pulled out his dick and buttoned up his pants.  Next he pulled me up and turned me around and looked me straight in the eye.  “How was that cowboy?  You like getting your butt fucked?  You better get used it – I know a lot of guys are going to enjoy having you as their cellmate.  Especially when they find out you’re queer.”

I paused for a second, and then I kissed Cliff on the lips.  Cliff pulled away.

“What the fuck are you doing?” Cliff asked.

I kissed him again.  Again Cliff pulled away but didn’t say anything.

“It’s okay Cliff.  I just realized that you’re gay too.”

Cliff looked at me in the eyes, then suddenly he embraced me and out lips locked for the longest kiss.  He forced his tongue into my mouth and we made out for a couple of minutes.  Cliff was great.  I wanted to rub my hands over his muscular body but I was still wearing the handcuffs.

Cliff finally looked at me and said, “Damn cowboy.  You are one great lover.”

“Damn cop, you’re one damn lover too”, I replied.

“You’re not doing this just to escape are you”, Cliff asked.

I planted another kiss on his lips.  “Damn deputy, if you can’t tell a cowboy who is in love, then you are one stone cold fucker”.

Cliff took the handcuffs off and let me pull up my pants.  I embraced Cliff and rubbed my hands all over his body.  Cliff responded immediately and our lips locked again in a passionate kiss.  Damn, we didn’t want to let go.

“Well deputy, how would you like some breakfast – this time on a plate and not on my boots”, I laughed.

“I’m starving you piss ant.  I can’t believe you squashed the earlier sausage with you boots.  You are one crazy bastard.”

We ate breakfast and started getting to know one another.  We spent the rest of the afternoon walking around my place and working with the animals.  We also started working out a plan to try and cover up the robbery.  During the afternoon, we thought we had a pretty good plan.

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Link to conclusion - Cops & Cowboy - Part 2