Stallion School - September (Part 1)

September

It was just about time for school to start.  My partner and I placed the following ad like we did each year before school started.

Two cowboys in their mid-30s seek a third student cowboy;

Age 19 – 29;

Free apartment and room and board;

Some light chores required;

Only cowboys need apply; rodeo experience a plus;

Apply if interested @ stallionstation@yahoo.com.

My partner and I lived on 20 acres on the edge of town.  We had an extra apartment and wanted to give a young poor cowboy a chance at college.  Of course, the light chores required the cowboy to give us one night a month where he tied us up and fucked our asses.  So far each year, we found a willing cowboy up to the task.

This year, we had 10 candidates initially.  We contacted them to send us pictures and some information about them; especially their cowboy experience.  Only 6 responded.  We contacted all 6 with our proposition and 4 dropped out calling us queers and to go-to-hell.  Of the 2 remaining candidates, we decided on Chad; a young college freshman from a small Montana town who needed the free apartment to afford to go to college.  He was willing to try the proposition we offered.

A week later, Chad pulled up in his old Chevy pick-up truck.  We showed Chad the apartment.  We showed Chad the contract and allowed him to back out.

“You guys serious about asking me to tie you up and fuck you each month for my rent payment?  And it’s only once a month?”

“Damn right Chad.  Of course, you don’t have to take the apartment.  We have other cowboys interested.”

“Well, I really need the place to stay and the chow.  But I’ve never wanted to fuck a guy before.  I ain’t queer ya know.”

“We ain’t saying you have to be queer.  We just want you to have a little fun with us in exchange for free room and board.  It’s a nice deal.  But if you want to back out, we’ve got us another fella who will take the deal.  We just wanted to give you first chance.”

Chad thought it over for a couple of minutes and finally agreed to the deal.  My partner and I were a bit worried he might back out.

The first week, Chad ate dinner with us each night.  We all got along well and Chad warmed up to us.  Chad made the rodeo team so the next weekend he drove home to get his horse.

Monday night of the second week, my partner and I gave Chad a couple of gay porn DVDs and a couple of gay porn magazines.  Chad was stunned.  We told him we wanted to show him what we were interested in and to let us know if he had any questions.  Chad took the material, but carried it back to his apartment like he might catch a disease.

Chad must have watched some of the DVDs, because by the end of the second week, Chad started asking us questions about what we expected and about some scenes from the DVDs.

During the third week, Chad still hadn’t discussed with us when he would pay his rent.  My partner and I were wondering how to approach the topic.

On Monday of the fourth week, Chad came to supper very nervously.

“Ah guys”, Chad said.  “I was thinking about doing what you said this week.  How ‘bout Thursday?”

“Thursday’s great” we replied in unison.

“What would you like for supper” my partner asked?

“Uh, I don’t know.  Maybe steak?” Chad replied.

“Great”.

We didn’t see Chad the rest of the week.  But on Thursday at suppertime, Chad knocked on the door.  My partner and I were dressed in our cowboy boots and jeans and had prepared a great steak dinner.

My partner opened the door and there stood Chad, dressed in his boots, spurs, brown and black leather chaps, leather vest, and cowboy hat.  Chad was so hot looking.  The jaws of both my partner and I dropped.

Chad sauntered in and dropped a canvas duffel bag on the floor and sat at the table.

“Whatcha the two of you gawkin’ at?  Never seen a cowboy before?” Chad asked.

We finally came to our senses and replied “We’ve never seen one as hot as the one at our dinner table.  Damn Chad, you look awesome”.

Chad turned red from embarrassment.  We chowed down on the steak dinner and the conversation was light and easy.  Chad downed a couple of beers even though he wasn’t legal yet.

At the end of the meal, Chad said, “Well cum-sluts, I guess you’d better clean up this damn kitchen and let’s get this party rolling.  I’m your hired stud, cocksuckers; you bitches know I don’t like you wearing any clothes.  Once you clean the kitchen, I want you back in here and strip yourselves naked for me.”

We did as Chad directed.  We stripped and Chad took out some 4-foot lengths of rope he had cut.  He tied our hands in front of us.  He hobbled our feet with about 12 inches of slack.  He took piggin’ ropes and tied our balls to our necks.  Finally, he put lead ropes around our necks.

“Well slaves, I have some more gear at my place you need to get.  Follow me” Chad said.  Chad led us to his apartment to get his saddle and saddle stand.  Our dicks were rock solid being led outside.  We carried them our living room and set them up.

Chad tied my partner to the saddle horn.  Then he pulled my lead rope forcing me down to the ground.

“Boy, you better get to licking my boots.  Don’t stop till I tell you or I’ll kick your nigger ass.  You got that.”

I eagerly tore into licking Chad’s well-worn boots.  My saliva moistened his boots and the smell of leather filled my nostrils.  I was in heaven being forced to lick and kiss his boots and my cock was rock hard.  Chad seemed to enjoy having me service his boots because he waited a long time; I went over every inch of leather on those boots at least twice with my tongue.

Chad started kicking my ass around a bit.  Swearing at me.  He went over to his canvas bag and got out his lasso.

“Time for some ropin’ fun”, Chad laughed.  “You know ropin’ is my specialty.  Your fuckin’ ass doesn’t stand a chance with me.  Run cum-slut, but you can’t hide fucker.  Yeah haw, this party is jist startin’!”

And Chad proved himself right.  He roped my ass over and over.  He’d swat my ass with his hand or kick me with his boot, untie me, and rope me again.  My partner loved watching Chad in action.

Chad grabbed a piggin’ rope from his bag and stuffed it in the waist of his pants.  Next time I was lassoed, Chad hog-tied me and made me lick his boots to be released.  Chad played this game for a while.

I guess Chad finally had enough.  I was roped and hogged-tied and left on the floor.  Chad approached my partner who had been laughing at my situation.

“Well cock-sucker, ready for this cowboy up yer ass?” Chad asked my partner.  “Wanna feel your hired stud up your ass, bitch?  You and yer partner probably have wet-dreams of this moment.”

“Damn right pard’ner.  I thought you’d never get around to it”.

“I’ll fuckin’ wipe that smirk off yer face bastard with a nice hard fuck.  I’m itchin’ to get some relief.  I’m gonna plow yer ass good, bitch.”

Chad lubed my partner’s ass pretty good, put on a rubber, and pushed my partner down over the saddle.  Chad eased his rod up my partner’s ass.  Once Chad was pretty well inside him, Chad started humping him hard on that saddle.  The saddle creaked with each thrust.  Damn, I couldn’t wait for my turn.  Watching Chad in his full cowboy gear hump my naked partner.  Damn it was one hot scene.

Chad must have been nervous because it took him quite some time before he came.  He took off his used condom and threw it away.  Damn, I’d loved to taste his cum.

He untied my partner and ordered him to get him a beer.  Chad put in one of our porn movies and sat down on the sofa.  My partner brought Chad a beer and Chad hog-tied him next to me.  Chad saw we were rock hard and put rubbers on dicks and told us to jack each other off.  Chad smiled as he watched us play with each other.

“Well, I guess it’s time for this cowboy’s next ride”.

Chad untied us enough to lead us into our bedroom.

“Wow, pretty nice shit for a pair of cock-suckers.”

Chad was admiring our bedroom furniture.  It was rustic log frame 4 poster bed; we added some metal rings into the logs which came in handy when we wanted to play some bondage.  Chad noticed this right away.

He tied my partner to one of the bedposts and ordered me face down on the bed.  I was quickly tied spread eagle on the bed by Chad.

Chad lubed my fuck hole and put another rubber on his dick.  Next thing I knew, I felt Chad coming up my ass.  Damn his dick did feel hot.  And his leather chaps on my legs felt great.

Once Chad was comfortable, he started humping me in the bed.  Damn, his muscular thrusts were awesome.  His dick slide nicely up and down my well used fuck hole.  Chad was a bit clumsy in his technique, but he was well worth the fuck.  I was glad again it took Chad some time before he came.

He climbed off the bed and sort of smiled at the both of us, wondering what to do next.

“Well guys, how’d I do for my first time?”

“You were awesome Chad”, my partner replied.

“Damn Chad, best ride I’ve had in a long time”, I said.

Chad seemed pleased with himself.  He untied us and let us get dressed.  We had a beer before Chad excused himself to his apartment.  My partner and I couldn’t wait for October.

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If you want to read the next episode... Stallion School - Part 2