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Thursday, February 22, 2024

Midnight Rodeo – Part 4

New for 2021!  Enjoy cowboys!

Hats off to Torque from East Texas for sharing his HOT story.... hope you like it bud!  


 After our fucking hot night with Clint, Ben and I went back to running the rodeo circuit.  We partied hard on the weekends chasing buckle bunnies.  Damn, I wasn’t making much money, but enough to have a good time.

About six months later, we were at a rodeo in Nevada.  I had drawn the meanest bull of them all for this rodeo; last time I tangled with that bull I got the literal snot beat out of me. He was old, mean and absolutely unpredictable bull. I almost thought about turning out, but hell, we know that ain’t no option for a bull rider trying to win money at the rodeo. One of only few times my heart was beating out of my chest sitting in the chute on top of that beast.

I held it together and for my last ride I was a fucking rag doll on top of that bull.  I just barely making the cut for the next go-round! I may have beat the fucker, but shit, that bull beat the fuck out of my back and shoulder pretty bad.  After the ride, I didn’t even know or feel a thing with the adrenaline, but damn, the pain started to hit like a freight train behind the chutes.  I had to see the rodeo Doc but he needed to be eagle eyed cuz no cowboy goes to the doc and says they’re hurt!

Well, I ended up getting my arm slinged by the Doc and walking off all stiff with my back destroyed. We were drinking pretty hard behind the chutes.  I was already half drunk by the time the rodeo finished.  My bull ride scores got me in the money and I stumbled my way to get my shiny reward – a trophy buckle.

Well, Ben and I, and the other cowboys headed for the bar.  Shit, the bunnies already love and fight over the winners, but hell, add hurt to that and they flock like flies on shit. Only reason I kept the sling on at the bar of course.

The bullshit and banter continued to ensue at the bar. Ben did good but not good enough for the money.  Me? Shit, I was parading around, drunk, a bunny on either side shooting the shit with the guys, and of course, showing off my new trophy.

I decided to take my two bunnies that I had gotten acquainted with outside and over to my truck.  Luckily, Ben had recently dropped off a cooler with some more beer in it.  My mouth was busy in one of the bunnies’ mouth or on that can all the time.  Damn, getting hurt was worth it for this night!

As I stood leading against the bed of my truck, I pulled out my cock in plain sight to everyone but that never stopped me, I’m not shy, especially of my meat.  One of the bunnies took my meat in her mouth and I blew my load. She then stood up and kissed the other bunny sharing my cum and I was instantly ready to cum again.  Damn they were hot. The two continued kissing as I went down on my knees in front of the other girl, getting her jeans undone.  I started eating at that pussy my horse cock hanging down. I ended up getting some cheering from Ben and some of the guys.

I wasn’t her first for that night, a distinctive taste of cum mixed in with the rest of her juices.

As I was working over the bunny bitch, Ben was keeping a close on me, but I was too into the bitch to notice.  Ben and I were good buds and Ben couldn’t help not keeping his eye on my fit athletic body with my beautiful cock and ass this night!  He knew I was so fucking tight despite being quite the whore!

Ben let me work her pussy a bit when he came and interrupted me, patting my back, and said, “Hey Clint, there’s a celebration party at the tavern for you”.

Party?! Hell yeah! I stood up pussy juice on my face, completely forgetting about my cock hanging out dripping.

Ben politely reminds me, “Clint, you might what you put that shooter away partner.”

I tugged at my cock and put it back in my Wranglers.  One of the buckle bunnies had to leave so I put my arm around the one who was staying and we walked with Ben to the tavern.

Now the bar it was my demise when the shots came out.  I had already drunk a whole bottle of Jack celebrating at the rodeo grounds. The cowboys were lining up at the bar celebrating shots with me and I had to participate.

By now I was also getting horny with the chick on my arm.  We were making out between shots.  I wanted to fuck her bad, so we headed to men’s room where I ended up giving her a sloppy drunk fuck in the bathroom stall.

After our fuck, I passed out in the stall.  Apparently, my buckle bunny left me as well in the men’s room.  The next thing I knew, Ben was picking me up, cramming my dick back in my Wranglers, and cleaning me up a bit.

Ben said, “We ain’t done yet.  You gotta keep going, cowboy.  Do you want a beer?”

“Hell yeah”, I replied.

We went back out to the bar and got a table.  At some point, I passed out again on the table.

Apparently while I was passed out, Ben and some cowboys managed to haul my ass into Ben’s truck where he drove me to the motel we were staying.  Instead of taking me to my room, Ben took me to his.  Clearly, he had some devious fun still planned for the night.

 

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Ben put me in front of the toilet.  I was basically passed out, face in the toilet.

Ben showered and stepped out of the shower and toweled off just as I was coming around.  Shit, I couldn’t believe how fucking awesome he looked naked.

Ben came over to me and pulled me up from the toilet.  Still naked, Ben stripped me of my clothes and used another towel to clean the puke off me.

Once Ben had me striped and wiped down, my cock twitching the whole time, he grabbed his chaps and put them on my nude body.  I was still too far gone to know what was going on.  Ben carried my semi coherent body to the bed.

Even though I was totally wasted, I suddenly came to from my drunk stupor and started dancing and strutting my naked ass framed by Ben’s rodeo chaps in front of him.  Ben laughed and egged me on to perform for him.  I could see him stroking his raging cock and I wanted that sucker up my ass.

I don’t remember any of this part of the night, but hell, that’s how I roll when I’ve had a few too many in me.  I can get fucking horny and Ben knew me too well.

I think Ben was about to make his move on me, when I fucking fell face down on the bed and passed out again.  My naked ass in all its glory sticking up.


Ben moved me naked ass up on the bed to one side and put a trash can by my side.  Good thing as it wasn’t long before I groaned and let loose in the can.  Ben had grabbed my testosterone drenched underwear where he sneaked sniffs getting him even more horny in the dark.

After chucking, I started to gain some coherence again.  I was fucking horny.  In the dark, I felt I could feel Ben’s eye staring at my naked ass.  Maybe he wasn’t comfortable taking advantage of me passed out, but shit, I wanted that cowboy when I wasn’t passed out.  I felt Ben’s hand on my ass as I could tell he was stroking that hard huge monster cock of his.

I started dry humping the bed, and damn, I had a raging hard-on and was horny.  I wanted to want to have sex with Ben again.  I moved my head to his lap, trying hard to not be too obvious what I wanted.

Shit, Ben’s monster cock was at full attention.  I guess my dry humping turned him on too.  I knew his big bull balls where all that cum pumps from were always primed and loaded.

Ben’s right hand started playing with the hair on my head.  Then I felt his left hand rubbing my ass again.

Ben quietly said, “Go on cowboy, you won the bull ride, now you can suck on my trophy cock for your prize.”

 


I got up on all fours to take his cock into my willing mouth.  As I go up and down on that cock, his big balls at the end of his rod, damn, I wanted this cowboy stud bad.  I was still drunk so I was passing in and out of consciousness sucking Ben’s cock. 

Ben moaned as he remembered how amazing my hot, moist mouth was on his rod.  Ben started to hump his cock in my mouth, making me deep throat him.  My face was now in his pubes, almost knocking me out.  I am too drunk to resist any moves Ben makes and he is now getting even more horny and turned-on having his complete way with me.

I didn’t care, I wanted to taste his fucking great cum again in my mouth, but Ben has other ideas.  He pulls his dick out of my mouth and throws me on my back.  I almost puke right there, but manage to hold it in.

Ben moves to my ass and pulls my chap covered legs over his broad, cowboy shoulders.  Damn, I want to taste his cum, but I’m still too drunk to fight him off.

I feel Ben quickly lubing my hole with his fingers before I feel that monster cock starting to snake into my fuck hole.  I want to struggle, but I am too drunk to put any resistance.  I just moan as I feel him snake inside of me.

Ben fucked me, the slow passionate kind. Damn I loved having the cowboy inside me again, even though I was drunk and passing in and out of consciousness, his slow passionate fuck was awesome.

Ben said in the dark, “Yeah cowboy, this is how a bronc rider likes to ride his stud pony.  Hard, deep, and slow.  Enjoy my cock, Torque.”

I groaned in passion.

Ben said, “Fuck yeah, Torque.  Your ass is always so fucking sweet on my dick.  You always take my monster without complaints.  Well, hell, tonight, you don’t really have any option, do you cowboy?  You’re so fucked up.  But hell, this cowboy is going to ride your ass anyway.  You’ll be hurting in the morning, but hell it’s work it.”

“Damn yeah, cowboy.  Fucking ride me”, I stammered back between groans.

Ben started moaning and his thrusts got faster and more intense.  Ben started cumming inside me, globing that thick hot cum into my ass. After that I was passed out for the night, unaware of what Ben did to me the rest of the night.

 

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In the morning when I woke up, shit my ass sore, my body felt like a bull had sat on me, and my head was hurting. Fuck, I felt like shit.  I barely had any recollection of anything at that point and couldn’t remember where I was.

I realized that Ben was in bed with me and he had his arms around me, cuddling and spooning me big.   I could feel his soft cock still in my ass. Damn, he musta passed out fucking me more.  No wonder my ass was so sore.  I couldn’t imagine how many times Ben might have fucked me during the night when I was passed out, but my ass was wet and sticky with cum.  The sheets were also covered in cum.

I moved and tried to push Ben off me, which woke Ben up.  Without hesitation he quickly grabbed me and started humping me again as I felt his cock now start to grown in my ass.

Without a missing a beat, Ben is now fucking me yet again, leaving yet another cum load in my already full, slimy ass.

After he finishes his fuck, he gives me a wet, sloppy kiss.  Our tongues explored each other’s mouths.  We finally decide it’s time to get out of the bed.

We hopped into the shower together where I can’t resist but to slip my dick into his ass in the shower.  Shit, I was fucking him hard in the shower.  Ben was groaning and pleading with me to ride him.  Fuck, I was humping him hard until I left my load in his ass.  After I pull my dick out, he reaches in his ass and gets some cum on his fingers and then slips his fingers in my mouth to suck.  Shit, we are so fucking horny.

We leave the shower and fall onto the bed to further make out.  Shit, we must of cuddled and kissed for an hour on the bed.

We eventually got our shit together with Ben teasingly somehow getting my Wranglers on him.... fuck I thought I looked amazing in them.  My jeans had my belt and new buckle too; his monster cock hanging out.  He made me put on his wranglers and belt.  

Then Ben said, “Come here cowboy suck my trophy buckle.”

I was on that buckle like white on rice.  It was amazing and his cock taunting me as I sucked my buckle on him. Those wranglers about to burst loading my mouth with his cum. 

Then he told me he had to go.  Shit, he was leaving me full of cum and sexually frustrated on my knees.  I didn’t even realize he took off in my jeans and belt with my new trophy buckle.

At least Ben left me with his jeans.  I jacked off a load wearing his jeans before I left the room to pack my shit. I didn’t even care. He had a particular musk and I cherished those jeans.

After a couple of weeks, we finally were at the same rodeo and damn, Ben was still wearing my fucking trophy buckle.  After hitting the bars one night, I had to wrestle that fucking buckle from him.  Of course, that meant another night of fucking each other’s asses, but damn, that was well worth it!

 

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Missed the first episode?: Midnight Rodeo - Part 1


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