The Boys of Summer...
JUNE - School's Out!
Shit, ya gotta luv Summer
Shit... 4 horny cowboys...
my ass is theirs
Cowboy god... summer is great!
I'm ready to ride ya, boy
cute cowboy in the barn
he's got ideas with that rope
Damn hot horny cowboy
@1 - Those cowboys look like they can't stop grinning. Now apart from their confidence in how hot they look, I wonder what's got them grinning from ear to ear.
ReplyDelete@3 - Always good to see a nice pic of Butch relaxing. Although its definitely missing something. There probably should be a critter behind the bars, taking care of the boot resting on the bar.
@5 - Uh oh, I reckon I just triggered a cowboy death stare. Perhaps I shouldn't have slapped his ass in jest. His fault for wearing chaps, I swear. Surely he can take a little joke?
Hey YeeHTied.... glad to have you back. I finally figured out how to respond back to your comment!
Delete@1 I'm guessing they see your naked ass ready to ride?
Delete@3 I guess you're volunteering to be the critter licking Butch's boots and spurs.
@5 As the cowboy mounts your ass and rides your butt, he's hoping you can take a little joke now....
@3 - Butch damn well seemed to enjoy makin' fun of pushing me around with the bridle and treating me like a bronc. It sure makes sense that I'd end up in the coral, eager to serve his boots everytime he passed by.
Delete@5 - "Fucking hell cowboy, that ain't no little joke. That's huge." A loud moan escapes my lips as he mounts deep. Before I even realize it, a crowd has gathered from all the noises I was making. All the ranch hands (@1) have started to watch, grinning at the revenge getting dished out, rough and hard.
@3 - oh yeah, Butch likes treating you like his bronc. Riding and spurring you and then making sure you enjoying licking his boots. Treating Butch like the cowboy he is....
Delete@5 - the cowboy enjoys jackhammering your ass. pulling and in and out, riding you like a bronc in a rodeo. the ranch hands indeed came running as you groan as the cowboy rides you. Laughing that he has managed to turn the tables and teach you a lesson you won't soon forget.... after he finishes, he turns to the ranch hands, tips his hat, and asks, "who's next?"
Pants wildly at each and every thrust, almost regretting my actions if it weren't for the fact there was a genuine cowboy ploughing me. I struggled to maintain my dignity, even while getting fucked silly. Luckily, I managed to survive the ride without blowing my load. I had learned my lesson, or at least I thought the lesson was finished till I heard the words drawled above me...
Delete"Woah there, c'mon now fellah. Don't yer think you're taking a little joke too far? Can't yer handle a compliment?"
"Shut up bitch. We're gonna teach you a cowboy lesson you won't soon forget. Come on boys, who's next to ride some boy ass and teach this bitch a lesson not to mess with cowboys?"
DeleteAnother stud quickly jumped in and before you know, this cowboy stud is ramming his hard cock hard up your ass. You groan and pant, loving the feel of a hard cowboy riding you.
Now all the ranch hands are egging their friend on, knowing that this event is turning from a spectator sport into live action and they are going to get to ride your ass.
The cowboy is ramming you hard, enjoy his fuck. You moan and groan, you're rock hard as well. You know that you've got to be ready for 3 more to ride.
Even if I wasn't struggling to keep myself together from getting rammed repeatedly by the cowboy who'd taken the offer immediately, the jeering from the sidelines of the rodeo was driving me wild. Wild and reckless...
DeleteJust when the cowboy behind me paused to glance at his mates, I shoved backwards. Having trapped his cowboy boots under me, it was easy enough to cause him to topple with surprise His hands reached out behind him to prevent himself from hitting the ground hard but that wasn't what I was after. I wanted to show to this gung-ho fellah that there was spirit in me yet.
Before the cowboy could figure out what was happening, I forced his cowboy cock deep into my ass as I sat down, forcing every inch inside as I took back some sembalance of control. I gritted my teeth and forced myself to stay strong until I heard what sounded like a small moan of surprise from the cowboy. That spurred me onto greater heights, and I began to fuck his cock with my ass, Again and again I shoved myself upon the cowboy who was struggling on the ground at the sudden loss of control. His cock was soon wet with pre and pulsating, ready to fire.
I took one cocky look at the spectators who seemed to have fallen into a stunned silence at the turn of events, before scooping up the fellahs fallen hat and donned his pride upon my head.
"This rodeo is mine."
I slammed my ass down on his saluting cock, sliding down the entire length until I took all of him in, till I could feel his balls against my asscheeks. The moan I gave paled in comparison to the cowboy who lost his remaining self-control.
the cowboy on the ground now groaned in ecstasy. "hell yeah boy, ride this cowboy. Grind my cock up your ass. ah fuck yeah, ride my pole."
Deleteafter the temporary surprise, now the other cowboys egg you on to ram the cowboy's dick harder. You oblige riding that pole all the way to the hilt.
Cowboy hats are now wagging at you like a parade. The cowboys want to see how hard you ride this fella's cock.
He is groaning now and ready to shoot his load.
"Fuck i'm cumming" he yells as you feel his hot load shoot up your ass.
Butch smiles and tips his hat. Pleased at the turn of events. You do have some surprises in ya.
DeleteButch says, "well boys, the night's young. Who wants this ass next. The boy can take you any way you want."
The youngest cowboy jumps in
Stepping up from being astride the fallen cowboy, even with the insides of my ass branded with the cowboy’s cum, I was still grinning. He hadn’t managed to tame this bronc, only exhaust himself instead. And I had a new hat to flourish and smirk about with, all his mates had clearly seen his unexpected loss and it felt good to rub it in. Considering the lil fellah couldn’t a handle a small joke, a little slap on his hot country ass, I figured I should rub it a little. While he was trying to regain his breath, I shoved one of my boots into his mouth, forcing him to suck on ‘em while he was all tuckered spread out on the ground.
Delete“Bet yer didn’t think you’d end up like this when your mates showed up did ya? That should make ya think twice before overreacting.”
As I transitioned from having the toe of the boot in his mouth to instead having the heel inside, I chuckled, glancing around at the spectators. The smug look on my face froze when I caught sight of exactly who had been hiding in amongst the ranch hands. For a moment, I was stunned by the hat tip from Butch, with one of my boots still getting sucked clean by one of the cowboys. Our eyes met and for a moment, he knew exactly that I had recognized him, and that damn bridle trick he pulled on me before. Barely processing Butch’s words, it was only when I saw movement that I realized someone else was coming forward. Glancing up and down at the newcomer, I tried to take in his appearance, judging whether or not he’d be any more or less hassle than the one beneath me already. I was more than ready to put up a fight, even though this one did seem less weathered than the other ranch hands.
"Gettin' ahead of yourself ain't ya? Ain't yer the youngest here? You really think you have the skills to back it up? Ha!"
DeleteAs far as I knew, the newcomer was exactly that, new around these parts and I had yet to see any evidence to backup his sudden gungho-ness. No trophies or anything, right?... Doubt crept into my mind but it was difficult to be anything more than smug for getting a cowboy who couldn't take a joke to blow his load against his will already.
shit, I'm so fucking behind ya pard... I'll try to get my ass in gear and start replying...
DeleteNo rush, take it easy.
Delete"Come on, Tim, show that pussy you know how to fuck a faggot. Don't let him make you a pussy" one of the cowboys shout.
DeleteYou know that they are trying to encourage Tim to take you on. You and Tim circle around. You're feeling pretty good in your cowboy hat.
Tim says, "So bitch, how do you want this cowboy to fuck ya? In the rear or in the mouth? I think the mouth, hell yeah, I think I want your fucking hot mouth on my cock."
Tim lunges and you dodge him. He comes again at ya and grabs you by the waist. While he's young, he's strong and manages to wrestle you to the ground. Tim straddles your chest. His boots and spurs dig into your sides. He unzips his wranglers and lets his manhood pop out.
Tim moves forward and thrusts his spurs in your sides to get you to open your mouth, which you do. Tim thrusts his rock hard cock into your opening.
The guys give a whoop for Tim.
I was still mighty happy having recieved a hat tip from Butch at the sidelines. I'd be lying if I didn't feel bolstered and increasingly over-confident to the point of even tipping my newly claimed cowboy hat back at him too. Having just beaten a cowboy, it was too easy to feel cocky seeing a younger fellah approach.
Delete"I just took down a bigger bull then you. I'll do the same to you. Get ready to show your ass off to the rest of the ranch."
Once the opening bout of taunts had been exchanged, the spar began. Impossible, I though, as within two simple lunges, I found myself heading towards the ground, with the newcomer pressing me down. Before I knew it, I felt spurs being dug into my sides and I yelped out in surprise, only to find the straddling cowboy following up on his threat.
Even as I took in the cowboy's cock, there was one thought that managed to remain on the surface on my mind. Those spurs were bloody cheating. The fight wasn't over yet. The moment the cowboy pulled back for a second thrust, I tossed my head to one side, away from the cowboy's dick and began to buck ferociously, thrashing about and throwing the cowboy ontop of me around somewhat. The whoops from the sidelines had reminded me of something, Butch was still watching. I had to prove my worth. I couldn't lose to the youngest. With a terrific grunt, I swore for a moment I felt the weight of the cowboy above me completely removed at a particular wild buck.
Unexpectedly Tim went crashing into the dust. You rolled opposite to stand to your feet. Tim jumped up. The other cowboys went wild with shouts and hollers that the rodeo was starting. Tim knew he had to show you his stuff.
DeleteTim, his dick still hanging out of his jeans, lunged forward. You move to the side and only get Tim's arm hitting you. Tim spins around and full force grabs you by the waist. You tussle, but Tim is strong as an ox. He picks you up and throws you down into the dust on your back.
Tim jumps down and straddles your chest. He jabs those spurs solidly into your sides.
"Now fucker, open your mouth and get your mouth on my dick or I will fucking kick the shit of your ass."
Again, Tim leans forward and thrusts his cock down your throat. He firmly plants his weight on your chest and head to ensure he's not bucked off again.
You wiggle wildly under that cowboy as you struggle for air with his cock in your mouth, his body weight on your chest, and those spurs digging hard into your side.
Barely less than half a minute had passed since I'd managed to throw the fellah off of me and I was back down in the same position. Just my luck. I had tried real hard to survive till the real hunk, Butch got his turn to show me whose boss but it seems like it just wasn't in the cards for me. I could've maybe clammed my mouth shut if it were for the damn spurs.
DeleteI didn't obediently open my mouth, but the constant jabs and pricks soon had me grunting and Tim took that opportunity. I couldn't even gather enough breath to fight back, not that I could at such an awkward position. Even though I had managed to take down an older cowboy than this, somehow the youngest got the better of me, struggling even to block the cock's movement into my mouth with my tongue.
Feeling a little desperate, I tried to wave slightly at Butch, hoping the big gruff cowboy would know that I was unable to beat Tim, but that I'd done my best to try and reach for him.
Butch finally says, "Hell boy, you bucked the last cowboy off ya. You'd better either buck or suck the cowboy on top of ya now. And hell, my cock is getting hard, watching all this cowboy action. You know my turn is coming up next. Make your move, boy."
DeleteTim wasn't about to let you go. With Butch's encouragement to you, Tim firmly planted his hands on either side of your head and leaned fully on your stomach to prevent you from bucking him free. Tim planted his spurs hard in your thighs and you tried to scream, but was muffled by Tim's cock in your mouth.
"So boy, fucking suck my dick or I will spur ya until your thighs bleed" said Tim.
You are now starting to smell this cowboy's musk odor and the leather from chaps. You are moving, trying to buck, but also starting to enjoy this cowboy's dick down your throat. You just don't want to let Butch know you didn't try to buck Tim off.
No matter how much Tim pushed me down, the phrase that Butch had spoken, it being his turn coming up next was all I needed to hear to reinvigorate me, redoubling my efforts to dislodge the cowboy off of me.
DeleteSnorting wildly from the difficulty of breathing, I fought to get rid of Tim but that’s easier said then done when facing all those ranch-built muscles that were pinning me down. Even though my own thrashing was doing little more than grant greater thrusting motions to the cowboy atop of me, I refused to suck, even if my willpower was crumbling. I needed to stay strong for Butch, to prove I was worthy of being ridden by him.
Even though I knew I would be rewarded with more spurring, I took advantage of the only weakness that was available for me. It was no small feat, but I only just managed dislodge one arm long enough to reach upwards, and rather than targeting Tim directly, I flicked off his hat.
The effect was immediate. Tim, like most cowboys, were pretty damn proud of their hats, and for Tim in particular, he was immediately distracted and reached out to grab it. I captalised on that moment in an instant, using Tim’s outstretched state to easily tip him off balance and forced the pair of us to roll together. As I pulled away from Tim’s cock, I leered at him, whilst he lied on his back.
“Y’know what cowboy? I’m am gonna suck yer dick, till I milk ya.”
There had never been any stated rules for this wrestle, and making Tim cum until he collapsed from exhaustion sounded like a pretty good way from where I was kneeling. Taking up Tim’s swelling cock back in my mouth, I shoved my ass up into the air as I began to slide down all the way to the hilt, making sure to lick ever inch in the process. From all the combined thrusting the cowboy had done earlier, along with my total concentration to suck and tease all of it, I soon heard the tell tale grunts and Tim’s utter confusion give way to to pleasure as he stopped trying to wrestle me. Again and again I went down on him, seeking to tease the cowboy to release.
The cowboys were hooting and hollering as you were going down on Tim's cock, your ass up in the air and Tim on his back. Tim was in total pleasure and glad to give you his cock to suck. Like the expert you were, you teased him until you could tell he was ready to cum. You pull off his cock and wrap your hand around his dick and jerk Tim until streams of white cum erupt like Old Faithful. All the cowboys go nuts, whooping and waving their hats at the scene.
DeleteButch sanders over and slaps your ass hard. Butch is so fucking hot looking and totally shirtless to reveal his muscles.
Butch says, "So, I guess the horse has won now with 2 cowboys. One cowboy, the horse rammed his ass on the cowboy's cock who filled the horse's ass and the other cowboy got milked by the horse. So, I guess it's time this horse gets tamed by a real cowboy!"
As Tim struggled to recover from the load he had unleashed, I scoop up his fallen hat and claimed his cowboy hat for myself, slowly working my way up the pecking order. It felt so damn good to wear one and my confidence rose to new heights.
DeleteAt least until the slap from Butch brought me back down to earth and I held back a woof at the sight of him. It was hard not to considering the last time we’d met, he’d proved to me that he definitely knew one end of the bridle from the other. Being called his bronc and suchlike had really cemeted Butch in my mind as one of the real alpha cowboys around, not like the two I had just barely managed to deal with.
Tamed? Knowing Butch, I’d be lucky if I wasn’t just straight up broken by the end of this encounter but even that wasn’t enough of a thought to prevent me from releasing a jibe here and there which probably wasn’t wise.
“Good thing I’m the cowboy then.”
I reached up and tipped the newly acquired hat, a pale attempt to imitate a real cowboy, trying to replicate the charm but it was completely lackluster in comparison to when someone else did it. It didn’t hold the same *stunning* quality that could be capitalized on.
"Well cowboy, let's see what you have there under that shirt?", says Butch as he takes off your shirt.
DeleteButch rubs his hands on your naked chest and twists your tits until you start to grunt.
"I guess I found out how to make you buck, pony boy", says Butch. Butch twists your tits now harder until you let out a loud yelp.
"Turn around, cowboy. Let me check your backside", he says. The other cowboys watch Butch in admiration.
Butch slaps your ass hard a few times. You hear the loud smack with each slap. You take them like a true cowboy.
"Hell yeah, you have a nice ass there to ride, cowboy. So, how do you want this rodeo to go? You gonna have me mount you and ride you around like a bronc or bull? You want to see me rope your ass? I'm gonna take you down a notch or too you smug little piss ant. You might have got the best of my boys, but hell no, you're not about to beat Butch."
It was incredibly difficult to deny anything that Butch demanded of me, especially when he was so damn close. Even in front of the rest of the ranch hands, here I was effortlessly being spanked by Butch without complaint. At least they were being silent fer now. If they were all whoopin’ it up and makin’ noise like a proper rodeo, I might’ve been trouble, but for the moment I could keep my head straight.
DeleteStraight enough at least to retain some of my former cockiness. I never said anything about being smart.
“Yer used to brag about how yer taught all yer ranch hands to be up to your standards. I don’t think I have anything to worry about if that’s the case. Bring it on however way you want.”
I took up a stance not too many paces across from Butch, facing him and prepared to wrestle even though I was equally ready to dash should the fellah bring out his trusty lasso. I reach up and tipped my stolen hat with a goading wink as a delivered a last taunt that should remind him of our first encounter, although I tried not to remember how much I liked being called Butch's bronc at the time.
“Reckon I can beat someone who doesn’t know the right end of a bridle from the other.”