The Office

 Hey Cowboys!  New for 2021!  Thanks to my NM Cowboy friend for the story!

 

My gay friend and I went out one Friday to a local cowboy bar in Santa Fe.  As we partied at the bar, a fucking hot cowboy, early 40s caught my eye.  I watched him with his cowboy friends to see if he was watching me or not.

After about an hour of us catching glances, he strolled over to the bar next to me; staring straight ahead into the mirror; never looking at me.  I look you over.

He said, “See anything you’re interested in?”

I shot back, “Maybe, cowboy.  Whatcha offering?”.

“Well, if you lose your faggot friend, maybe we can have a drink and talk”, he replied.  At that, he left and found himself a booth by himself.  He ordered a drink and watched me.

I quickly told my friend I was done for the night and he was on his own.  He understood and I made my way over to the booth with this cowboy.

The good-looking cowboy was not one to mince words.  “You a fag-boy?”, he asked.

“Maybe”, I replied, shocked by his straight forward attitude.  “Does it matter?”

“Hell no, it doesn’t matter to me if you are offering your ass to get fucked.”

Again, I was taken back by his cocky attitude.  “Maybe I am, maybe I’m not.”

“Well fucking make-up your faggot mind.  If you want this cowboy to fuck your ass tonight, then let’s do it.  Otherwise, you can piss off.”

I finished my beer for a moment to figure out who the hell was this cowboy.  Damn, he was fucking hot and his demanding attitude attracted him to me like nobody else had done.

“Whatcha have in mind?”, I asked.

“What do you think fag-boy?  I need a cunt to ram my dick up tonight.  I saw you and your fucking friend eyeing all the cowboy candy at the bar.  Hell, you’re so fucking queer, it doesn’t take a genius to figure out what you want.  I’m here to give you cowboy cock.  I know you and the other queer-boy were looking for some cowboy pole to ride tonight.  Take it leave it.  What’s your answer?”

“I guess so. What exactly are you interested in doing?”

“Parking lot.  My truck.  Now.  You’ll take my hung cock up your ass however I want it.”

“Shit, I guess so”, I said.

“Fuck yeah, let’s get this rodeo started.  I need to say good-bye to my friends.  You head to the shitter for a few minutes and then meet me out front.  I’ll take you to my truck.  Don’t fucking back out, faggot.  I know you want to feel my cowboy cock up your hot ass tonight.”

I met up with him outside and true to form, this cowboy was an amazing fuck.  His meat was thick and he was well versed in fucking a man’s ass.  After his first fuck, he took a dip and drank a beer before he rode my willing ass again.  Damn, it was amazing.  The whole time he was fucking me, he was call me his fag bitch, that I wanted his cowboy cock, and I was his fucking piece of shit to service his cowboy cock.

After his second fuck, he told me he had to get home.  But for me to give him my number if I wanted more fucks.  I quickly gave him my number.

He let me know that he was married and that I was never to text him.  He would always contact me, and I should always to be willing to take his cock.  When his wife was away, I could expect to spend a weekend at his ranch servicing him, boot licking, and any other fucking activity he wanted for his fag-bitch.

Most of our fucks would be at his office in town when he was working late and needed a good, rough faggot cunt before he went home.  He told me to be ready.

 

~~~~~  ∞ж∞  ~~~~~

Well, it didn’t take long to get my first text to meet this cowboy in his office.  That started my getting fucked by this cowboy every month or so.  Kasey was rough and just like that first night, he was a man who needed his cock in my mouth or up my ass.  Damn, he always rode hard, but shit, he had the best fucks of my life.

When his wife was traveling, I would be at his ranch, tied up and naked, servicing him for hours every day.  He loved getting his boots licked clean and afterwards he joked he had the cleanest ranch boots of any of his buds.

A couple of times, he invited one of his buds over to party and the two of them would take turns fucking my ass.  Still, I had a thing to be fucked by this cowboy stud.  His cock never got boring.

 

~~~~~  ∞ж∞  ~~~~~

Today, like many others, after Kasey finish wrangling his cows for the day on his ranch, he called me up as he was traveling to his office.

“Get your fucking faggot pussy ass to the office.  I am horny and need to ride your butt tonight”, Kasey says.

I know what you wanted and that it’s not a request but a command.  I get myself ready and drive across town to your office.  Your office is just a run-down commercial property you fixed up to run your businesses.  Nobody else is around, which makes it a perfect place for you to fuck me.

When I arrive and walk into the office, you're fucking horny as usual and waiting.  I show up in my cowboy boots and shirt and immediately Kasey starts degrading me.

“You’re a fucking pussy drug store cowboy bitch who needs to be taught how to please his cowboy master.  Now fucking strip faggot before I rip your damn clothes off your body.”

You watch as I strip naked from your office chair.  “And leave your fucking boots on, boy.  I’ll teach you to be a fucking cowboy.  Now git over here.”

You take a rope loop and tie my hands behind my back.  Another loop around my neck and now I am your bitch cow to please you.

Kasey says, “Shit boy, your just like my fucking cows.  As you know, I have plenty of experience wrangling cows.  Fuck, boy, your gonna end up just like them tonight at the end of my rope.”

Kasey looks so damn hot in his leather chaps, dirty boots, spurs, and sweaty cowboy hat.  His smell permeates the office from working hard all day with the cattle.

You pull the rope tight around my neck so I am pulled down to look into your eyes.  A smile on your face.

"You know the drill, bitch.  Get your fucking tongue on my boots.  Clean those fuckers like the queer fag you are.  I'm fucking horny from working all day.  Get your fucking ass on the ground and start licking, boy.  Otherwise, I'm gonna enjoy kicking your ass into submission."

Kasey sits in his office chair while I start working on your boots.  The cowboy takes a fresh dip while I’m cleaning your boots.  Your boots are nicely shit stained and dusty from working and have the scent of the cows.  As I work your boots, you whip out your cock and start working it in your hand.

"Hurry up faggot.  Git my boots cleaned so you can suck my dick."

Kasey gets impatient and pulls my rein up.  You spread your legs and pull my head to your cock.  I open my mouth and start taking in your head.

"Ah fuck yeah.... take that dick like the fucking faggot cock sucker you are.  Hell, you think you're a cowboy.  Shit no, you’re just a pussy faggot boy.  Right fag?"

I pull away from your cock.  "Yes sir."

"Damn right, now git down on my dick, fag boy."  You lean back in your chair and let out a groan of pleasure as I work your cock in my mouth.

"Fuck yeah, suck that dick.  Take me all in fucker.  Work my cock, bitch."

I can tell you are enjoying your blow job as I move up and down your shaft.  You are now ready for a fuck and yank my rope.

"Come on boy, let's rodeo."

You stand up and put a dirty, sweat stained horse blanket on the desk.  You yank me up and push me hard over the desk.  My ass exposed.  You come up behind me.  I feel your leather chaps on my legs.  You are holding the rope around my neck in your left hand and you spit into your right hand and start fingering my hole.  I tighten up as your fingers plunge into my hole.

"Come on bitch, open up for this cowboy to rodeo.  You want this cock up your fucking ass.  I’m just giving you want you fucking want, queer.  You want this cowboy."

Damn, Kasey was right.  I wanted to feel his cowboy cock up my ass.

I relaxed as Kasey continues to push another finger into my hole. He spit into his hand again and lube his cock before he plunged his cowboy pecker into my hole.

"Yee Haw!  Let's rodeo, bitch!  Take my meat up your ass.  We're gonna ride, faggot."

As your head plunges into my hole and I tense up.  You push past every muscle like the horny cowboy you are.  You are not about to let anything stop you from ravaging my hole tonight.  You are horny from a hard day working the cattle.  You couldn’t wait to get relief for your cock up my ass tonight.

You quickly force your cock deep into my ass until I feel your balls against my ass.  My warm hole giving your cock the pleasure you want.  You don’t wait and you pull out and plunge in again.  I almost scream as you manhandle my hole with your dick.

You start humping me hard, throwing your head back, “Shit yeah!  What a fuckin' ride!  Yee Haw!  Ride 'em cowboy!"

You're now holding my rein tight, almost cutting my air off, and bucking me hard, like you normally do for your first fuck of the night.  You enjoy manhandling me and forcing me to provide your cock the relief it needs.  My ass becomes your rodeo arena for the fuck.

It's not long for you to shoot ropes of cum in my ass, giving you the pleasure you want.  You slow down your thrusts as you empty yourself into my hole.

"Shit yeah, what a fuckin' ride.  Damn, you have one sweet hole for a faggot.  You must love having pure cowboy cock up your sorry ass."

You pull yourself out of my ass and pull me up.

"Git in your corner, bitch.  I've got some work to do.  But hell yeah, I’m ready for round two of this rodeo."

You follow me as I move to my space you made for your fag boys in your office.  Basically, it’s a dog pillow in the corner of the office.  Your spurs and boots clank on the hard floor.  I lay down on my stomach and you pull another rope loop to tie my booted feet together and then hot tie my feet to my hands.  You wrap the rope around my neck to my hands and feet so I'm fully trussed up.  You put another pair of your boots in my face to lick and another old pair of boots under my dick.

"That should keep you busy, faggot.  Hump those boots while I get my paperwork done.  You aren't done for the night with this cowboy."

I hear you walk off, listening to your spurs on the floor.  You sit down at the desk, staring at me humping your boots and licking the other pair.  Your cock is still hanging out of your jeans framed by your leather chaps.  I watch you play with your dick while you work.

I hump your boots until I manage to cum on your boots.  Depending on how much work you have tonight, I might cum again.  I know that you will fuck me again.  Most likely on my back on your desk, my boots in the air as you use me for your plow.  If you don't have to get home, you might even fuck me a third time before you put me up wet and send me home.  You enjoy having your fag boy to please the cowboy however you please.  The night is still young as you work your paperwork.

 

~~~~~  ∞ж∞  ~~~~~

 

Shortly after I cum, I see Kasey putting up your paperwork and clearing his desk off.  Yep, looks like he’s are gonna ride my ass on your desk.  Kasey grabs the horse blanket again to lay on the desk.  Little did I know that you had been riding the past few days to explain the great horse sweat smell on the blanket.

As you walk over to me as I hear your spurs clinking with each step on the floor.  You untie me and pull me up by the rope around my neck and lead me to your desk.  You make me lay on my back as you pulled my booted feet in the air for you to stick your dick back in my ass. As you get your head kissing my asshole, you drop another wad of spit and let it flow around your cock and then you shove your dick inside of me and I screamed and moaned as the shock of a suddenly appearing cock in my ass tightened up my whole body. Kasey leaves his hard cock in my hole until he could feel me relaxing and getting ready for the fucking I wanted so bad from this cowboy.

“Please cowboy, fuck me hard cowboy!  I need your cock in my ass”, I continued to plead.

Kasey teased me and pulled his cock out.

“What the fuck, cowboy?  I want that cock of yours”, I said.

“You want this cowboy, boy?”, asked Kasey.

“Yes sir, I want this cowboy to please my ass.”

“Well, boy, I’m feeling very horny today.  Riding hard all day and all that crap paperwork.  Hell yeah, I need me a boy cunt pussy to ream.  Get ready for a hard fuck!”

Kasey spit on his cock one more time, swirled his spit around his dick, and then rammed himself balls deep into my hole again.  I scream as he ravages my hole like a cowboy on a wild bronc.

Kasey fucked me on my back for what seemed like an hour.  He was horny and enjoyed bucking me as hard as he could with his cock.  Every time he felt like I was drying up, he spit another glob of spit on my crack to juice me back up.

Sweat was dripping down the cowboy’s face and his black felt cowboy hat was soaking up sweat like a sponge. He was building up to cum so he took his hat off and placed it over my face. He wanted me to smell a real cowboy as I became Kasey’s bitch and I was all too willing to be his bitch tonight!

There's a saying that goes, "If you're gonna wear this cowboy's hat, you better be wearing the cowboy too."  I got to wear that cowboy when he finally released and shot a huge wad up my ass.  Damn, I was dripping cum out my hole when he finally pulled his spent cock out of my hole.

“Damn hot ride”, Kasey said as he grabbed his hat back.  “I need to recharge my nuts and then this cowboy is gonna ride you again!”

Kasey let me up off the desk and then forced me to kneel in front of him and said, “Now boy, lick your fucking ass juices off my cock.”

As I took his limp cock into my mouth, the cowboy moaned and rubbed his leather gloved hands on my face.  He was clearly pleased with my performance.

While we waiting, Kasey had down on all fours and he lassoed me a couple of times.  The sound of his spurs jangling as he walked on the hard floor made me hard.

Kasey was getting ready for round three, when I felt his leather glove on my dick.  Just like a milk cow, he started jerking my hard cock off.  It didn’t take long for me let loose my cum.

Kasey swatted my ass and said, “Well boy, I feel ready to tame a bucking bronc.  You’re nice and ready on all fours for this cowboy.  First I want you to kiss my boots and plead with this cowboy to fucking buck your ass.”

I started licking his boots and telling him I wanted him to ride and fuck my ass.  He was playing with his cock and I could tell he was getting horny again.  Kasey dropped behind my ass and pulled the rope around my neck like reins.  He removed his gloves as he spit into my hole and started sliding his fingers into my hole to lube it.  His cum from his earlier fucks was still there.  My hole was nice and ready to take his cock again.

Kasey slammed his cock in my ass again balls deep.  I tensed up but he quickly started ramming my over and over preventing any resistance on my part.  I screamed each time he rammed my ass.  Kasey did warn me that he was horny and wanted a rough fuck.  Damn he was harder tonight with his fucks than usual, but damn I loved having this cowboy control me.

Hearing his boy bitch scream and carry-on was fucking music to Kasey’s ears.  The faggot-slut had been asking for a good pounding all night long and now he was getting it again.  Getting it in spades, hard and mercilessly by the cowboy riding, the way these fag-boy whores should always get it.  Kasey figured that if a fag-bitch wasn’t bawling while you pounded his cunt, you weren’t doing a good job fucking him. Well, the cowboy was obviously doing a great job as his fuck boy was screaming loud each time he rammed his boner up the boy’s ass.  And Kasey, he was having himself one fantastic time up inside the faggot’s twat-hole.  This is exactly what he needed after a hard week of ranching and riding.  Damn, Kasey loved this boy’s ass.

If anything, the fag-boy’s pussy was even better than it looked; it was super-tight, somehow supple and grasping at the same time.  It was the type of boy-pussy you could spend an entire night fucking, which Kasey would do if he didn’t have to eventually get home.

I was on all fours, my ass up in the air taking the beating the cowboy was giving me.  Kasey was in his now sweat soaked western shirt with his boots with spurs on. I could hear his spurs jingling as he fucked my ass hard and brought himself up to cum and fuck it was a huge load. You could hear the slapping of his dick change as it went from my ass juice and spit to sweet warm cum pounding as Kasey continued to shoot ropes up my ass. I collapsing onto my stomach when the cowboy finished his ride, he lay on top of me.  Both of us breathing hard.

“Damn, faggot, you are one helluva of ride for this cowboy.  Fuck you’re a good faggot tonight!”

That was music to my ears to have pleased this cowboy and to have gotten ridden so hard.  But shit, my cunt was definitely sore for his last ride.  I was glad he had to get home as I would need the weekend for my cunt to recover.

After a few minutes, we both got up.  Kasey took my rope off and we both got dressed.  Before we left the office, Kasey had me get down and kiss his boots again.

“Damn good fag boy.  You know when I’m horny again, I’m gonna want to pound that ass of yours again.”

“Sure thing cowboy, anytime, I’m ready for another ride.”

 

~~~~~  ∞ж∞  ~~~~~