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Sunday, December 31, 2023
Thursday, December 28, 2023
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∞ ~~~~~