Brazilian Conquest

I met Alex on the Internet in a gay website devoted to guys into gear.  Both Alex and I were into cowboy gear.  We both owned a lot of it and enjoyed using the gear.  Alex lived in Brazil and I lived in Texas.

Alex and I chatted on and off for months on the Internet; sharing different stories and experiences.  We struck up quite a good friendship.  One day I received an email from Alex that his company was sending him to Dallas for some training.  Alex wanted to know if I was interested in getting together?  I immediately replied I was.  Over the next weeks, Alex and I discussed some possible scenarios and decided on getting together for dinner one night and see what progressed.  I let Alex know he should pack whatever gear his suitcase would hold.

Alex arrived in Dallas and he called me on the day we were to get together to give me his hotel information.  We agreed I’d pick him up around 6:30.  I arrived at Alex’s room and he met me at the door wearing his leathers, boots, and black cowboy hat.  He was just as good looking as his pictures.  I suggested he ditch his leather pants for jeans, which he quickly changed.

We hopped into my pick-up and I took Alex to a bar-b-que joint in the Fort Worth stockyards.  We enjoyed dinner and a couple of beers together.  The conversation was natural and fun.  After dinner we walked around the stockyards and did some window-shopping.  Alex indicated he was having a great time.

“Well Alex, now you’ve seen the stockyards, how ‘bout we check out some cowboys at Billy Bobs?” I said.  “Billy Bobs is pure straight tourist attraction stuff, but it can be fun, we can grab some beers, and we might get lucky for the night!”

“Hell, if it’s got cowboys, count me in”, Alex replied.

We arrived at Billy Bobs and grab some beers.  After checking out the place, I was curious if Alex had ever ridden a mechanical bull.  He hadn’t so I got him to ride the bull.  He didn’t last long on top of the bull, but had lots of fun.

We grabbed a couple of more beers and spotted a couple of lone cowboys.  We decided to follow them around.  We struck up a conversation with them and got our hopes up that maybe the night would turn into a foursome, but then the two cowboys spotted some cowgirls and started chasing them.

I asked Alex if he was ready to head back to the motel.  He smiled and said he was.

On the way back to the motel in my pickup, I said, “Now remember Alex, tonight we are just having some jack-off fun.  I’m pretty horny, but I also want to be safe, no intercourse.”  Alex agreed.  I was totally turned on by Alex, but we had just met and I wanted to play it real safe.  We picked up some beer and soon we were back in Alex’s room.

“If ya don’t mind, I’ll go first to get this party rolling”.  I was horny as hell and couldn’t wait to put Alex through my paces.  I opened my duffle bag and put on my chaps, spurs, and well-oiled roping gloves.  I got out some of my toys.  “Well pard’ner, you can strip off all yer clothes, this cowboy wants to see how good you look naked!”

Alex smiled and quickly undressed.  Boy was he muscular and beautiful naked.  “Now what do you want cowboy?” Alex asked, his cock at full attention.

“Well boy, hands behind your back”.   Alex complied and I tied his hands with some rope.  Then I took my piggin’ rope and put the noose around his neck.  “On the floor boy and start lickin’ my boots!” I ordered.

Alex complied and went to work on my boots.  He enjoyed working them over and I enjoyed watching his every move.  I was totally hard in my Wranglers and thought I’d spill my cum right there.

“I’m glad yer enjoying those boots, boy.  They’ve been in a lot of shit.  I’d wished I could have found some fresh horseshit so you could lick it off.  Damn, nothing gets me off quicker than watching you work my boots over.  Now boy, move to the center of the room.  I’m ready to rope ya”!

Again, Alex complied and I got out my lasso.  I lassoed Alex and pulled him down.  I jumped on him and tied his feet to his hands so he was hog-tied.  It felt great to be on top of this guy.

“Well boy, looks like yer gonna have to lick my boots again to get untied”, I laughed as Alex worked my boots over again.

I untied Alex and lassoed him a couple more times.  Then I untied his hands and asked him to move around the room like a stud horse.  I continued to lasso my stud pony.

“Well, this cowboy is ready to ride his stud pony”, I said the last time I lassoed Alex.  I made a halter for Alex and put it over his head.  I climbed on his back and started spurring him pretty hard.  Alex was up for the challenge and gave me a pretty good ride, trying to buck me off.  I dug my chaps into his sides and kept spurring as much as I could.  Finally Alex bucked me off.

“Very good ride stud pony”, I laughed.  “I’d like to keep you around for roping and riding practice, boy.  But enough of this foreplay.  You didn’t come all this way just to be roped and ridden.”

I took my gloves off and then took the halter off Alex and had him lie on the bed, face up.  I tied his hands together and then spread his feet apart and tied each to the bed leg.  I took off my shirt off and unzipped my Wranglers.  My rock hard cock stood out as I grabbed a rubber to put on.

“You ready to handle my dick, boy?” I asked.  “This is much better than jacking off with the damn PC.  I’ve unloaded my wad over your pics so many times, and now I get to have you jack me off in person.  Damn I’m loving this.”

I kneeled on the bed and straddled Alex’s chest.  I sat down on his chest and my chaps surround his beautiful body; my spurs gently rubbed his thighs.  I turned around and played with his dick until he started smiling.

“I thought I’d get a smile out of my boy.  Of course, in a bit it’s your turn for fun with me.  Now, start stroking my tool.  Milk me until I cum, boy.  I’m gonna thrust and ride ya a little while you jack me off.”

Alex reached up and took my cock with his bound hands.  He started gently jacking me off and I was slowly thrusting back and forth while gently spurring him with my spurs.  I was in pure ecstasy.  I didn’t want to cum so fast but I couldn’t help it.  I blew my hot cum and filled that rubber, but Alex kept stroking me until I was finished.

“Man, that was so great Alex!” I said.  “Now it’s your turn.  I hope I can fulfill your pleasures as much as you fulfilled mine!”

I untied Alex’s hands and he untied himself from the bed.

                           ~~~~~  ∞ж∞  ~~~~~
“Well cowboy, it’s time you see what this Brazilian stud has for you” Alex said with a smile.  “Git your clothes off and get ready to fulfill my fantasy”.

I undressed and watched Alex get his gear on.  Alex wore his leather pants, leather vest with no shirt, cowboy hat, and boots.  I felt uncomfortable with my ten-year-older body compared with Alex’s very muscular frame.  Alex just smiled and put me at ease.  Clearly he was not put off in any way.

“Mind if I use your spurs, cowboy?” Alex asked.

“Go ahead pard’ner.  Use any of gear you want.  Not like I will be using it being naked.”

Alex put my spurs on and then ordered me to kneel in the center of the room with my hands behind my back.  He tied them securely and then tied a rope from my balls to my neck.  Next he put a lasso around my neck.  He jerked me to the floor and with his boots moved my legs apart.  Next, Alex walked around me a couple of times.  I was not sure if he was figuring out what to do or just admiring his work.

Alex stepped between my legs and started using his boots to play with my dick.  It didn’t take much arousal and my dick was rock solid hard.  He dropped down to his knees straddling my chest.

“Well cowboy, how ‘bout you lick my crotch?” Alex asked as he moved over my body so his leather crotch was directly over my face.

“Yes sir” I said as I buried my mouth into his leather crotch.  I could see Alex was bulging in his pants.  After a bit of time, Alex stood up and rolled me over on my stomach with his boots.

“Now be a good boy and lick my boots for me,” Alex said.  I dutifully obeyed and gave his boots a good work over with my tongue.

Next Alex hoisted me onto bed.  I was amazed at his strength.  He tied my feet to the bed legs.  He untied my hands and then tied each one separately to a bed leg at the head.  I was tied spread eagle fashion facing up.

Alex took out my bullwhip and put a rubber over the handle.  He greased the rubber really good and slid the bullwhip handle up my ass.  Boy did it hurt.  I tried not to scream out in pain but I let out some whimpers.

“Yeah cowboy, I thought I’d show ya some pain with your whip.  Just not the pain you were thinking, right?  Your ass sure looks tight!  Like you could really use a good cowboy to ride you hard and loosen you up?”

“Hey, remember the rules Alex” I said.  “No fucking, just jacking off”.

Alex unzipped his leather pants and out slid his amazing large cock.  It was rock hard and uncut.  He started stoking himself in front of me.

“Yeah, I’ll bet you can’t wait to get your paws on my tool, huh cowboy?  Too bad I have to waste my milk on a jacking off.  I’d really like to see what it would be like for this Brazilian cowboy to ride you.  Sort of a Brazilian conquest.”

Alex went and got a ball gag.

“What the fuck bastard!” I screamed.  “Fucking asshole, you can’t rape me”.

Alex just smiled and put the ball gag in my mouth and secured it around my head.  I tried to protest, but being tied I had no chance.  I knew I was about to be raped by this guy.

“Normally, I’d use a condom on you, but I want you to feel my hot cum squirting up your nice ass.  Hope ya don’t mind cowboy.  I didn’t come a couple of thousand of miles just for a jack off.  I gonna ride you cowboy.”

Alex smiled and removed the bullwhip from my ass.  He lubed his cock.  Then he kneeled on the bed and lay on top of me.  Boy he felt great in his leathers.  I was rock hard even though I was about to get raped.  Alex started sliding his dick up my ass.  After the bullwhip, his dick felt great.

“You’re going to enjoy this Brazilian cowboy in all his glory.  I’m gonna give you the ride of your life cowboy”.

Alex started slow, deliberate thrusts.  With each thrust his thick, uncut dick slid in and up my ass with ease.  His leathers slid over my naked body.  I could feel this cowboy in me and all over my body.  He was right; this was turning into the ride of my life.  I started to get used to Alex’s rhythmic thrusts and he delighted to see that I was working with him.

“That’s the way cowboy.  Work with me” Alex said.  “This cowboy is loaded, cocked, and ready to fire.  But I want to hold off until I’ve had finished bucking you before I fire.”

Alex started humping me harder.  He also started kissing my face.  I felt like I was about to come.  Suddenly Alex let loose and I could feel his hot cum shooting inside of me.  Alex kept humping me until he was completely drained.

Alex pulled himself out of my ass and stood there kneeling on the bed, his dick now limp and dripping cum.  He saw I was still very hard.  Alex moved to my head and started brushing his dick on my face.  His cum dripping and smearing on my ball gag.  I tried to lick it off.  He just smiled at this game.

“Well pard’ner, I’d better do something to relieve you cowboy or yer gonna burst!”

Alex turned around and left his dick and leather crotch in my face.  He leaned over me and started sucking on my dick.  He took in my whole cock and started moving his mouth up and down my shaft.  He’d take in my dick and rub his tongue around me and then pull my dick out of his mouth.  Then he’d take me in again.  It didn’t take me any time and I squirted my cum inside his willing mouth.

Alex untied me and suggested that I get my gear on.  We both sat around drinking beer in our gear and talking.  Alex asked me to cuddle with him in bed with our gear on and I obliged.  We quickly dozed off.

“Damn” I said!  It was 6:30 when I woke up!  “I’ll be late for work”!  I hurried to try and get my gear packed.

“Too bad you have to leave cowboy.  I’d like to see what yer like for breakfast” Alex joked.

“I’d love to ride your ass too cowboy, but I’ve gotta go”.

“Too bad I’m leaving today.  Maybe we’ll have to do this again.  Next time I’ll be a better cowboy and not rape you.  But, you didn’t seem to mind too much.”

“Damn, I was mad at you last night, but I have to admit, it was a fantasy come true for me to be raped.  This is something I’ll always remember.  Yeah, we’ll have to keep in touch.  Now I know what it’s like to be ridden by a Brazilian cowboy!”

We embraced and kissed one last time and I headed out to my pick-up.  As I drove away from the motel, it was new day, with the warm sun shining I was smiling and fulfilled.  Alex was one great cowboy and I knew that I’d have lots of good memories of being his Brazilian conquest.

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Shootin’ Pool – Part 3

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Tip of the hat to Michigan cowboy (Cope)

and NM cowboy for collaboration...

Paul was gone for a couple of weeks as the Rodeo team was busy with lots of events.  I wondered if we would get to play again.

Finally, Paul was back in class and the Rodeo season was taking a break.  My folks were leaving town the next weekend, so I asked Paul if he might want to come over and spend the night.  Paul was eager and said he would bring some rodeo gear.

Friday night came and Paul came over.  He dropped his gear in my room as we grabbed some beers.

“Well pard, are you ready for a fuckin’ hot night of playing?  I don’t know what we are gonna do, but I say, the sky’s the limit.  No boundaries, right pard?”, Paul asked me.

“Hell yeah cowboy.  I think I can take anything you bring on”, I replied.

 “Good, I’m gonna gear up.  You put those burgers on the grill.  We’ll keep the beer flowing too.  Yee Haw!  This is gonna be a party tonight!”

I was out grilling burgers when Paul came out, wearing his chaps and spurs.  Damn I immediately got hard.  Paul thrust a new beer into my hand.

We ate the burgers outside and drank and talked for a while.  Then Paul looked at me and said, “Let’s git this party started, bud.”

I nodded in approval.

“First bud, I want you to strip naked.”

I stood to go inside and Paul stopped me.  “No man, you’re gonna strip here, outside.  Be a man and not the faggot you are.”

I stripped naked.  Paul ordered me to put my boots back on.  Paul went to his duffle bag and pulled out a couple of ropes.  He tied my hands behind my back with one and put a loop around my neck with another.  My dick was rigid as this cowboy manhandled me.  I was in ecstasy with this cowboy.

Paul pulled the rope around my neck tight and started to play and pinch my nipples.

“Hell yeah, fag.  This cowboy owns your ass now.  You’re gonna service this cowboy all night.  We are gonna party like there’s no tomorrow.  Shit, owning a faggot to service and suck cock all night is a fucking cowboy dream.  Let’s go in and have some fun.”

Paul jerked my lead rope and led me into the basement.  We started in the room with the pool table.  There was a support pole in the room that Paul ordered me to my knees and then tied my lead rope to the pole.

Paul grabbed a beer from the fridge and came over to me.  He started playing with my cock with his boots.

“Look at you faggot.  You’ve got a fucking hard-on with this cowboy.  Shit, I knew you were into cowboys.  I am your fucking dream come true tonight.”

Paul went back to his duffel bag and pulled out a lasso and some leather reins.  Now I was fucking hard with this damn rodeo cowboy.  I wanted to cum so bad but my hands were tied behind my back.

 “Look at you, fucker.  Nice hard-on.  Like what you see?”

“Hell yeah cowboy.  Let me cum”, I pleaded.

“Hell no fag!”, Paul shouted.  He gave me a swift kick and jabbed his spurs into my thighs.  The fag has to service the cowboy and if I’m pleased with your performance, I might let my asswipe get some relief.”

Paul walked up and forced his crotch, framed by his chaps, into my face.  I started licking his crotch as he ground his crotch harder into my face.  Paul reached into his back pocket and put in a fresh dip.

“Ah shit, yeah, Cope.  You are one fucking good cock sucking fag.  I want your mouth on my dick now.”

Paul unzipped his jeans and forced his cock into my mouth.  I pulled my mouth away to have another look. Then I lowered my tongue to his balls, licking them, slowly dragging my tongue up the length of his shaft to the tip. Then running my tongue along the underside of his rigid muscle.

I was hungry to take his dick all the way to the hilt. I snaked his thick shaft inch by inch down my throat, working my slippery tongue all over the thick inches between my lips.  I pulled away to inhale and look up at him, I could see the lustful glare in his eyes as he looked down at me from his black cowboy hat, clearly pleased with the way I was handling his rod.

Paul pulled himself out of mouth and spit some chew into his hand to rub on his cock.  Paul reinserted himself in my mouth and started giving me a forceful face fuck.  Damn he was horny.

“Come on faggot.  Suck my cowboy cock.  Damn I love to see my fag sucking my dick.  You must love to have cock in your mouth, fag.”

Paul grabbed the pole with his hands and threw his back.  I was forcibly going up and down his hard cock and Paul was in full ecstasy with his blow job.

“Damn yeah, Cope.  Suck me dry, fucker.  Hell yeah, you know how to please a fuckin’ cowboy!  Fuck yeah!  Ah shit, you’re one helluva of a good cock sucker.  Fuck, I’m going to blow.  Take it all fucker…  Ah fuck yeah… fuck yeah…”

Paul started to blow his wad into my mouth.  I thought his seed was going to spray out of my mouth as he filled me full.

Paul pulled out his wet cock.  “Damn Cope, that’s one awesome blow job.  I can’t wait to fuck your sweet ass, faggot.”

Paul pulled me up to my feet, by hands bound and the lead rope now fully tight around my neck as I used all the lead.  Paul gave me a sloppy kiss and he opened his mouth to push some chew into my mouth to mix with his cum.  I used my tongue to push some of his cum into his mouth.  Damn, it was a hot scene.

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Paul grabbed himself another beer and had me sit on the ground by the pole.  He used his boots to play with my cock.

 “My faggot horny?”

“Hell yeah, Paul.  Please let me cum.”

Paul jabbed his boots between my crotch and said, “Well faggot, hump my boot like the fuckin’ sorry fag bitch you are.”

I humped his boot and came on his boots, which of course Paul made me lick off.

Paul then said, “Well fag, how ‘bout shootin’ some pool?  I have a nice rod that I think can sink the eight ball into your hole.”

Paul untied me from the pole and lead me to the pool table.  He pushed me down and exposed my hole.  In no time, Paul was humping me hard in the ass on the pool table.  Damn, it was fun getting used and abused by this cowboy.  And clearly Paul was enjoying using me.

Paul wanted to rodeo and now it was close to 11PM.  Paul took me outside to the yard and started first with roping and hog-tying me.  Next, he showed me his bareback skills riding and spurring me.

“Well fucker, this cowboy wants to ride his faggot again.  Let me see how you are in bed, fucker.  Let’s keep this party going.”

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Paul led me to my bedroom.  Paul tied my hands spread out to my bed posts but left my legs untied.  Paul came up in-between my legs and put in a fresh dip.  Paul leaned on top of me and gave me a sloppy kiss to push some chew into my mouth.  Damn that was hot.

“I figured Cope you wanted a fresh chew.”

“Hell yeah cowboy.”

“Tell me that you’re my cowboy fag and want this fucking cowboy to rape your damn ass, pussy boy.”

“Paul, please fucking rape me.  I’m your cowboy fag.”

“Hell yeah, boy.  You’re such a fucking faggot who just wants to be plowed by this cowboy.  I’m gonna have some fun with you.  Don’t worry about lube, I brought my own.”

Paul lifted my legs over his head and started to finger my hole.  Spitting into his hands to wet and lube my ass.

“Please Paul, fucking plow my ass… Damn I need you inside of me, cowboy.”

Paul took his time fingering my hole until his head started kissing my asshole.  My body froze at taking his dick in my ass.  I let out a loud groan.  Paul waited for me to relax before he pushed himself harder inside me.  Damn, I wanted this cowboy inside me.

Paul dropped another wad of spit and let it flow around his cock and he shoved it in as I screamed and moaned. Paul fucked me on on back like a cowboy at the rodeo. 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 Paul’s face and his black hat was soaking his sweaty hair up like a sponge. He was building up to cum so Paul took his hat off and placed it on my head over my face. Paul wanted me to smell a real cowboy as I became his bitch! There's a saying that goes, "If you're gonna wear this cowboy's hat, you better be wearing the cowboy too."

My ass was up in the air taking the beating Paul was giving me. Paul’s boots had spurs on and I could hear his spurs jingling as he brought himself up to cum and fuck it was a huge load. You could hear the slapping of Paul’s dick change as it went from ass juice and spit to sweet warm cum pounding as he continued to shoot ropes up my ass. He ended up collapsing onto my stomach.

“Hell yeah, faggot.  You’re a good fuck faggot for this cowboy.  Damn you have one helluva sweet ass, boy.”

We cleaned up and now it was after midnight.  We both went to sleep.  In the morning, Paul shoved that horse-cock into me again and let me have it when we woke up.  I was snorting, grunting and pushing up like a bucking bronc.  After that fuck, we stopped and had breakfast.

Paul and I both had to get going, but damn, if that was not the best sleep-over we ever had.  I was wondering if we’d ever get the chance to fuck again as school was about to get over.

~~~~~  ∞ж∞  ~~~~~

What? Missed the first episode?  Shootin' Pool - Part 1