The Boys of Summer...
AUGUST- School's Out!
Shit, ya gotta luv Summer
Fuck yeah...
summer brings out all the bare chested boys...
School's out...
I'm gonna fuck your ass all summer
Let me take a picture of that ass of yours...
send it to my bros to come ride ya!
Let me take a picture of that ass of yours...
send it to my bros to come ride ya!
Jist about done with cattle...
I'm about ready to head back to the ranch;
ready to ride that ass of yours
ready to ride that ass of yours
Yeah boy, git over here so I can tie you up...
Make you my boy bitch for the summer!
Fuck yeah... git yer ass over here
this cowboy is ready to ride!
Damn I love summer
Fuck boys like you want a cowboy to ride ya!
Damn I love summer
Fuck boys like you want a cowboy to ride ya!
@1 gulps deeply, trying my best not to be completely disarmed by the stare of an old favorite. I spent far too long on the Rob Lang site looking at that handsome cowboy's photos when I was younger.
ReplyDelete@2 Woah there, easy cowboy. Put the phone down. Nobody's takin' photos of me if *I* can help it. Y'know I don't like my photo being takin'... Wait, hang on. You're joking about your bros and that right?
@1 says to you... "Welcome back pard... I've been missing having your suck my rod. Why don't you get on yer knees and maybe I'll pick up where we last left off. You begging for this cowboy to ram his rod down your fucking throat."
Delete@2 "Fuck no, dude. My bros can't wait to fuck your sweet ass. I've told them how good that boy cunt feels on my dick. they can't wait. Why you're hog-tied now. So you can't get away until they come for the big party!"
I take one very long blink, before cautiously opening my eyes again. The dream was still there, but it had to be one of my dreams surely. I couldn't really be trapped by the gaze of that stunningly hot cowboy, could I? Honestly, I was completely speechless, as the sight could've been lifted directly out of my mind. I didn't know whether to run or kneel, conflicted as I was, I remained frozen. A rabbit caught in the headlights of blinding western charm.
DeleteThe sound of a camera-phone dragged my attention away from the impossible mirage, and my focus became that of the very much real captor in the room, well real enough to have hogtied me at the very least. I fought and wriggled within the bonds of the rope, but every click took a little more dignity away from me. But it was the cocky comments that he made with every upload or post that he would chuckle aloud that made me shrink each time. All this time, well all the way through our time on campus, I thought I'd been gettin' closer to him. But the moment "School's out", something had shifted in him. Maybe it hadn't been wise of a city boy to try getting chummy with a real cowboy... especially when it turns out there was more than one.
Snorting and grunting as I fought heavily against the ropes, I did my best to try and get out of the bind. "Alright, alright, I'm sorry for borrowing your hat earlier. Y'know I can't help but admire your cowboy badassery, but this joke is as far as it goes. C'mon cowboy, lemme loose... I know, no bros are...." My eyes gradually slide towards the direction of the other figu..."no bros are coming"
there was a knock on the door. Shit, 3 more horny cowboys stolled into the dorm room - @3 with his boots tucked into his boot tops, @4 holding a pigging rope, and @5 wear fucking chaps. Hell yeah, 4 against 1, those odds were against me not getting my ass fucked good.
DeleteStill, you struggled and snorted against the ropes. @4 checked out your tying skills. They all broke out fresh bottles of beer when @3 comes by and orders you to lick his boots.
Tossing and turning, I froze at the sound before wriggling to try and turn myself to face the door. At my angle, I just about saw two pairs of hot cowboy boots stride in and a third cloaked in chaps before I managed to get a full view.
Delete"Oh fuck, you weren't joking about your bros."
The three newcomers weren't as hot as my captor, but they were still horny cowboys and that still put them miles ahead of anybody else. And in the corner of the room, was someone miles beyond even the captor, but my eyes tried to glide away from looking in the direction of @1 again. If he was really here... I ground my bulge against the floor at the thought,
One of the cowboys strode over to me, and I paused from the sudden proximity as he kneeled over me, a very small looking piece of rope in his hands that he played with. One moment, @4 seemed to merely be glancing over me, the next, I grunted very loudly at the sudden tightening of the hogtie, as the slackness I'd manage to wiggle free was resecured. With a satisifed smirk, @4 backed off, still messing around with the same piece of pigging string in his hands. All my progress was suddenly lost, and I snorted in frustration.
A pair of @4's boots were suddenly right before me and I yelped in surprise before calming my breath. Then came the order to lick. Looking up at the cowboy boots, I didn't immediately recognize the pair, or more accurately, they weren't @2's pair of which I'd managed to sneakily investigate and wear a couple of times without him finding out to my knowledge. Even though I was from the city, wearing cowboys boots made me feel like a badass, even if only for the duration...
"Go 'n lick your own damn boots. I sure as hell ain't."
Cowboy @3 who's boots were in my face yelled to his mates, "Hey Curt (@4) and Butch (@5), fucking spur this boy. We need to teach him how to fucking serve a cowboy."
DeleteSuddenly you feel the spurs and boot kicks from both sides. No where to turn to avoid kicks and hard spur thrusts. Damn, you'd better be careful mouthing off to these cowboys.
"Okay, okay... you made your point. I'll kiss those damn boots."
Suddenly @2 says, "Hell no, I just got my spurs on. I don't want to miss the fun kicking some ass. As @2 starts to spur me, both Curt and Butch start in again.
Shit, 3 horny dudes kickng my ass.
Jeff (@3) says, "enough boys. Let's see if our boy here has learned his lesson. And I didn't say "kiss" my boots, I want you to lick 'em clean. Shit and all."
You get to work on those boots, little realizing that deep down, you enjoyed servicing the cowboy boots. You knew the others were gonna want theirs serviced next.
@2 says, "So, should we invite Randall (@1) to the party?"
I didn't know what I'd done to deserve all this, I was suddenly under fire from a barrage of spurs and cowboy boots. Even as tried not to grunt out, I most definitely heard the words "Serve a cowboy." Had @2 been conditioning me for the past month or so with an intent to throw me to his bros this entire time? I know he had a deep-rooted hate of the other city students on campus but I thought I had managed to breach that gap somewhat...
DeleteTied expertly and in the presence of so many hot cowboys, it was impossible to escape the situation so eventually I had to submit, if only a little. I began by licking the tops of @3s boots, carefully avoiding most of the grime, and using each motion to try and remember the new names I'd just heard. Curt - Lick - Butch - Lick - Curt - Lick. It became a repetitive rhythm that allowed me to kind of forget was I was doing through focus, at least until my tongue ran over a clump of mud, causing me to rear back, the pattern broken.
"C'mon fellahs. What did I do to deserve this?"
Another new name was suddenly tossed out into the open which I didn't recognize, which caused me to tilt my head only to find @3's boot pushed right back over my lips for me to grueling continue licking.
Struggling to make eye contact around the cowboy boot thrust in my face, I caught @2's eye. the cowboy who I'd been magnetically drawn to all the way through uni. He'd long since put the phone away but for a brief moment, I imagined myself polishing his belt buckle with my tongue, much like the cowboys boot I was currently serving, except he was making quips about having successful tamed another city boy while taking pics. Shaking that image out of my head, and thus wiping another load of the bootfilth across myself, I asked. "Who's Randall? Sounds like a scrawny kids name."
Delete"Okay Hunter"< @2 yelled. "You've had this fuckhead kissing yer boots. Hell, you may be the only one of us who's family is still ranching, but fuck, I want this fuckhead cleaning my boots."
Delete@2 pushed Hunter aside and pushed his boots for you to start licking. So now its Curt - Lick - Butch - Lick - Hunter - Lick...
Hunter and the other 2 huddled together behind @2's back. Next you knew, the 3 snuck up on @2 and threw a rope around his arms and chest and pulled him down to the ground. Curt and Butch were on top of @2 pulling his arms and legs together for another hog-tying. Hunter was laughing.
"So Todd, I figure if we invite Randall, the odds of 5 cowboys and one fuck boy wouldn't be too good. Too much down time between fucks. Maybe we need a second fuck bitch tonight?"
Todd started yelling as Curt and Butch walked away and Todd struggled against his ropes. "You son-of-a-bitches. Fucking untie me now. You guys are going to fucking get it when I'm untied."
"And that's why, Todd, we're not going to untie you", said Hunter. Curt and Butch laughed.
"Boys, I'm gonna call Randall. Get your boots to our two bitches and have them lick some leather while we wait", said Hunter.
Hunter got on his phone while Butch thrust his boots into your face. You enjoyed the way his chaps hung above his boots. Poor Todd was screaming bloody murder at Curt.
@1 - Randall
Delete@2 - Todd
@3 - Hunter
@4 - Curt
@5 - Butch
I was rather glad when Todd stepped in so instead of serving a complete stranger, I was licking supposedly a close friends pair of boots instead. There was no way in hell that I'd ever admit that I was kinda enjoying being pushed around by these cowboys though. When Todd got taken down, I was totally surprised at the turn of events, having anticipated that this whole show had been orchestrated by him. He was for sure the alpha cowboy during class, but here among the rest of his mates, it didn't look like it. Hell, the alpha cowboy might not have even arrived yet.
Soon I found my face brushed with the fringe of a pair of chaps and my vision was totally obscured between it and the fresh pair of boots pinning me down. Even though my tongue was beginning to get sore from all the licking, Butch didn't seem to mind at the pace I was going at.
As Todd yelled I couldn't help but slowly wriggle as best as I could closer to him between each lick. He was still a mate and he clearly had been unprepared to, so I couldn't help but try to calm him. Seeing that he'd somehow managed to end up on his side somewhat, I decided to take action. Wrenching my face away from Butch's boots and spitting out a couple of trailing strands of the chaps, I shoved my face towards Todd's cowboy belt buckle and immediately began to polish it, something which he not only demanded of me to rub in that I was a city boy, but also gradually reduced his shouts.
As Todd began to enjoy the respect I was giving him, polishing his belt buckle till it gleamed and pushing against his crotch in the process, I glanced up at Todd and asked him again "What the hell did you plan and why am I a part of it?" Naturally anyone could interject, but unwittingly, I'd just opened the doorway wide for them to pile on how inferior I was by comparison.
Yes YeeHtied... you have the cast of characters...
DeleteTodd blurted out, "We were going to have some fun with you, you know. Tie you up and maybe have you suck our dicks. Nothing too gay, you know. I told Hunter and he's being a total dick. He thinks he's so hot as his family actually does ranch. Curt and Butch rodeo and apparently they sometimes get horny with each other on the road. Kind of crazy."
Butch and Curt noticed we weren't licking their boots. They both yelled at us and gave us a swift kick to get licking.
Next we know the door burst open and Randall came in. The 3 cowboys gave him a high five and wanted to show him the 2 of us trussed up, like a prize pig at the fair.
I nodded along with Todd's words, as they were rather reasonable for a mate who clearly knew I spent way too much time oogling him than not when in his presence. A passing thought crossed my mind as I polished Todd's buckle, a curiosity to see a real ranch in person, hell even seeing a rodeo would be cool.
DeleteThe yells brought me immediately shuffling back over to Butch and rapidly licking as fast and as satisfactorily for the rodeo cowboy. I almost asked what was his event but then the door swung open.
My jaw completely dropped open in surprise at the sight of the new cowboy who strode in. He was so handsome that I swore he could've been a model. It took me a moment but I realized where I'd seen him before. I tried to hide the sudden red tinge in my cheeks but being hogtied and the only person not rocking a badass cowboy hat, it was incredibly difficult.
Realising that Todd had mentioned absolutely nothing about this last fellah, I whispered in his direction. "What about him?" My voice still fluctuated even though I did my best to keep it level. There was something incredible about his piercing stare, to the point where it felt like he could see right through me. It almost felt like an interrogating stare of a lawman but by hell he also looked like he could rodeo anything he put his mind too. Maybe even both.
Deletesorry for the suspense YeeHtied... I'm just busy at the moment... I will get back
DeleteDon't worry about it. No rush.
DeleteSo YeeHtied, if you want to catch-up, you might look at JUNE-Week-28; JUNE-Week-37; JULY-Week-26; and August-Week#.
DeleteTodd didn't have time to answer before Randall spoke.
Delete"What kind of cowboy party do we have here, boys. Hell yeah, looks like you got two nice bitches to fuck. I'm horny just getting to party. I want the new boy to suck my cock NOW! Boys, get our bitches ready to party and suck some cowboy cock."
Butch and Curt jumped into action as Randall and Hunter talked. The cowboys unleashed the rope that held our wrists to our ankles, but they left those tied. Lead ropes were placed around our necks and we we were left upright on our knees. I knew how this rodeo was going to go down getting cowboy cock rammed down our throats.
I overhead Hunter tell Randall that when he got here, he realized that Todd had fucked up and hadn't got two bitches for the party. So Hunter improvised and forced Todd to be the second bitch.
Randall laughed and replied that it would teach Todd a lesson to be sure there was enough ass to fuck at the party next time.
Randall walked over to me, hell he looked fucking awesome staring down at me underneath his wide brimmed cowboy hat.
"Whatcha waiting for, bitch? Get your mouth open and get ready to take my horny cock."
Randall unzipped his jeans and let loose a monster cock that was already hard. Damn right this cowboy was ready for action.
Hunter quickly followed Randall and was getting ready to face fuck Todd.
Got cowboys started ramming their dicks down Todd and my throat. They threw their heads back and gave out loud "Yee Haw" yelps as they keep thrusting their dicks down our throats. The other 2 cowboys looked on, drinking their beer, and manhandling their cocks. They were primed and ready for their ride next.
Looking slightly disappointed that Todd hadn't been able to give me any info about who Randall was, or what he did, I was completely shocked at Randall's first words. I sure a hell wanted to reject the title he decided to give me and Todd but when he announced he want the new boy, I gawped. That handsome hunk wanted me and who was I to deny that?
ReplyDeleteUnderneath his gaze, I shrunk, unable to maintain eye contact and lowered my head only to stare directly at the cowboy's cock as it came into view. I couldn't resist the order, Randall gave me, as between his cowboy charm and aura of pure dominance, I was caught. Sure I might've been heavily swayed by Todd, but that was nothing, nothing compared to Randall.
I opened my mouth wide, and took Randall's cock like the inferior city boy I was, struggling to handle the wild thrusts he made I could hear Todd also making similar noises but I couldn't tear my eyes away from Randall, not for one second. So focused on Randall and serving his dick in fact, that I didn't realise my own swelling bulge, that seemed to react to every whoop and yell the two cowboys gave.
Randall grabbed my hair and keep pounding my mouth with that monster cock. Every time I opened my eyes, I could see his large trophy buckle practically branding my forehead. He used his leverage with my hair to keep my head from bouncing back with each thrust. I glanced up when he pulled back to see his blue eyes staring down at me from under that broad brim hat. Damn, this was a dream having a stud cowboy use me to his pleasure.
Delete"Damn dude, you have one helluva a good mouth for sucking cock. Keep sucking dude, I'm enjoying this party! Todd, you picked a great boy here for a face fuck. I can't wait to get my dick up his ass later. Too bad you didn't get enough ass for the party. I hope you enjoy sucking Hunter's dick. You're gonna get your fill of cowboy cum tonight, dickhead."
Hunter chimed in, "Hell yeah, Randall, Todd's doing a great job sucking cock. Like he's had practice before? Is that true, Todd? You sucked cowboy dick before? You work my dick like a pro."
Butch and Curt now had raging cocks in their hands.
"Hurry up and cum you two. Damn, we need our cocks serviced" they said in unison.
Hearing that Randall was enjoying the party was music to my ears. However the moment that Hunter started to say Todd was like a pro seemed to push me onto further heights. There was no way in hell that I was gonna let Todd please his cowboy more than me. I didn't care if Randall's buckle left an obvious sign for all to see that I was his. It was like a dream come true and I immediately began to suck him off as best as I could do, making sure every inch of his cowboy cock made its way inside. There was no way I was gonna lose to Todd.
DeleteI pulled out all the tricks I'd been learning from Todd over the past couple of weeks, and really tried to bring pleasure to Randall first, taking every thrust like a champ.
"Fuck damn", Randall exclaimed. "You're fucking taking dick sucking to a new level boy! I don't know what go in ya, but hell yeah, this cowboy is about to shoot his load!"
DeleteRandall used both hands to pull your hair and force you to take his cock. Randall started pumping loads of sweet cum down your throat.
"Fuck yeah, suck me boy... Yee Haw...", Randall exclaimed in ecstasy.
You kept sucking Randall until his cock was dry. Randall pulled his dick out of your mouth and zipped up his Wranglers. He adjusted the cowboy hat on his head, which you almost took for a hat tip towards your performance.
"Fuck boy, you give one helluva blow job. You boys have got to try this fuckers mouth", said Randall.
Butch pushed Curt away to get his dick next into your mouth. You enjoyed the way Butch's chap framed his sweet cock. Out of the corner of your eye, you see that Hunter started shooting his load into Todd's mouth.
Suddenly Butch pulls your hair and jerks you away from watch Todd to start directly into his eyes from underneath his straw cowboy hat.
"Boy, I want you to give me twice as good of a cock suck than you did Randall! You got that motherfucker?, said Butch.
"Yes sir, cowboy", you say, as Butch rams his rod down your throat.
"Yee Haw", shouts Butch. "The rodeo has started! Suck me bitch!"
While Butch is giving you a hard face fuck, you manage to look aside at Randall. He walks over to Todd and says, "Well Todd, now that you are learning how to be the bitch to cowboys, next time, you will get us enough cunt to ride, or you will be in the same place you are now."
Curt thrust his cock down Todd's throat and started giving him a face fuck.
Randall and Hunter both grabbed beers and found chairs to watch the action. Both had smiles, but Randall kept looking your way and giving you the smile. He wanted to find out what kind of ass you had.
I had a gigantic grin spread across my face at Randall’s reaction, eager to prove myself further to him even as I struggled to swallow all of his load. He was an absolute stud and it showed in more ways than one. When Butch “stole” me away from Randall, I was slightly less enthusiastic, still trying to catch Randall’s eye on more than one occasion,
DeleteEven though I followed Butch’s order as best as I could, there was no way I could ever do a repeat twice as good. After all, I’d put my all into pleasing Randall so to go above and beyond would be impossible, but I at least made it as good.
Even with a mouthful of Butch’s cowboy cock, it was pretty hard not to snigger at Todd’s predicament. He’d been using his country boy superiority for a good couple o’ months now, lording it over me and yet when push came to shove, it turns out that he ain’t anywhere close to the top of the pecking order. Todd certainly seemed to be the calf among the rest of the cowboys who’d turned up for sure.
As Butch momentarily gave me some breathing room, something caught my eye, a light of some sort on the floor nearby. Even while bound, I managed to knock the discarded phone in the direction of the chairs, the flash still on.
“Take some reminders for him.”
There was a part of me that wanted revenge for Todd’s earlier taking of photos, and even if in the process it risked further being taken of me, I still leapt at the chance. Then, making sure not to anger Butch, I went back down on his cock, trying to tame the beast in my mouth.
Hunter grabbed Todd's phone from the floor and started taking pictures of Todd sucking Curt's dick. Todd was horrified.
DeleteHunter said, "Well Todd, how 'bout we send these pics to your friends? Hell, let's send these to your girlfriend."
All the cowboys laughed. Todd pulled away from Curt and tried to grab his phone from Hunter, forgetting his hands were tied to his ankles. Todd crashed to the floor. That really riled up the cowboys.
Hunter laid in a kick to Todd with his shit kicker boots and said, "Hell, we have a calf loose at the rodeo. We need all the cowboys to help us rein in this renegade calf!"
Todd squirmed on the floor as Curt laid in a few kicks and spur jabs into Todd.
Butch pulled your hair hard and ordered to you keep sucking his dick and not watch the side show. You saw Randall sitting quietly in his chair, drinking his beer, and smiling at the action around him.
Curt pulled the lead rope around Todd's neck hard to jerk Todd back to a kneeling position. Hunter had Todd's phone on video filming the whole scene.
Curt rammed his hard cock back down Todd's throat and yelled, "You fucking don't finish the job, Todd, and hell yeah, we'll fucking kick the shit out of your ass."
Hunter managed to get behind Curt and start filming Todd's dick. Hunter started playing with Todd's dick with his boot and Todd started getting hard.
Hunter said while filming, "Hell yeah, boys. We have a closet queer here. See how he gets hard sucking cowboy cock. We should have known he was gay."
Randall chimed in, "Is that right Todd? You a queer steer?"
Todd tried to pull away from Curt to answer, but Curt just rammed him harder. All Todd could do was grunt.
Randall continued, "Well Todd, I guess your hard dick and groans of pleasure means you are a queer steer. Well, your gonna get your wish then and have some cowboy cock up that ass tonight."
Butch started draining his cock in your mouth, groaning in pleasure.
Renegade calf, I snorted deep into Butch’s crotch, as I barely got a chance to see the steaming hot action that was unfolding beside me yet I could still hear every word. As with every passing moment the filming continued and the loudness of the cowboys continued to rise, I couldn’t help but get caught up in the energy of the atmosphere, becoming more and more enthusiastic with how much I sucked and rolled around Butch’s dick in my mouth.
DeleteWhilst I continued to serve Butch, I definitely kept an ear out for what was happening to Todd. A small creeping sliver of fear managed to skulk around the edge of my mind. If this was how they treated a fellow cowboy, what the hell kind of trouble would I be if they turned their attention to me? I didn’t have the pseudo-protection of being a country boy, and the way I had looked at Randall earlier while bringing him to release definitely told him exactly what I was.
Whilst my enthusiasm for Butch was definitely lower than Randall’s, it till wasn’t long until I was swallowing Butch’s heavy load, snorting as I struggled to keep it all down. As the second wave of cum fired its way down, I looked up at the cowboy before me, feelin’ real glad that even though Todd had technically tricked me, this cowboy party was fucking awesome.