Outlaw Posse – Hick-Hop Style

A caravan of three black vehicles leave the ranch compound, turning on a small road, headed for Houston.  The first vehicle is a black Suburban, driven by two muscular bodyguards.  The second vehicle is a tricked out black Cadillac Escalate EXT truck driven by a single bodyguard.  The third vehicle was another black Suburban, driven by another bodyguard.

In the back of the last Suburban was Cowboy Troy with two scantily clad women.  Cowboy Troy had one of the woman on his lap kissing her lips, while his hand were up the t-shirt of the other woman fondling her breast.

Once they were on the highway heading toward Houston, the woman kissing Troy lifted up off the seat allowing the other woman to unzip Troy’s jeans.  His rock solid black cock exploded once it was released from his jeans.  The woman put her head under the kneeling woman’s pussy and started sucking his black rod.  Troy was now frantic with ecstasy as he continued kissing the woman and now started manhandling her bare breasts as the other woman sucked him off.

“Damn”, Troy thought, “I fuckin’ love being rich and famous.  This is too fuckin’ great.”

The caravan pulled into the Toyota Center in Houston.  Cowboy Troy and the women emerged from the Suburban.  Troy as all smiles under his cowboy hat.

“Thanks ladies for last night and the gift today on the way.  I won’t soon forget it.  Would you ladies like some tickets for the concert tonight?  Sam, get these lovely ladies some tickets and back stage passes.  Bye girls!”

Troy disappeared behind a stage door followed by a couple of the body guards.  Once inside, Troy found his band and warmed up for the concert.  He was primed for the night, especially after a hard night of partying at his ranch with the two ladies.  The night had been filled with raucous, rough sex which Troy had grown extremely fond of lately.  Tonight would be no different.  Troy loved playing gigs close to his ranch outside Houston, so he could enjoy the many pleasures he built in his mansion.

After the concert, Troy and his band decided to party in Houston.  It was late, about midnight.  Troy and his band were about to leave Toyota Center to party in a local bar until it shut down.  Troy called over two of his body guards.  After a muffled conversation, the bodyguards got into a Suburban and left.

Troy climbed into his Escalade EXT with one of his body guards.  The others plied into the Suburban.  They drove around the streets of Houston until Troy found one if his favorite bars to party at.  Everyone climbed out of the cars and were quickly ushered into the smoky bar.  Troy selected a woman to be his companion and she happily agreed to stay with Troy; going home that night to his ranch for sex was a given.

~~~~~  ∞ж∞  ~~~~~

Meanwhile, on a less traveled part of Houston streets, under the freeway overpasses, a black Suburban cruised the streets, looking for pick-ups.  The two muscular men inside, looked around for the right target.  Troy had asked for two young guys.  That made the task a bit harder finding two guys together.  Finally they spotted their target; two young guys hanging out.  They appeared to be around 18 or 19 years of age.  The Suburban made a slow pass and the guys looked up and made eye contact.  They seemed interested.

The Suburban turned around and cruised past again.  This time it stopped and rolled down the driver’s window.

“You guys interested in some work for the next couple of days?” the driver asked.

“Maybe”, the taller boy answered.  “What kind of work?  We’re not into manual labor, man.”

“You know the kind work, on your back in bed”, the driver replied.  “You into bondage? S&M?”

“Depends on if we’re givin’ or takin’” one of the boys replied.

“Takin’; purely takin’” was the reply.           

Nice wheels man”, the boy said looking over the Suburban.  “You know it will cost ya.  Especially if ya want us to take your BDSM crap.”

“I figured it would.  How about $200 per day, three days.  $600 total.”

“Make it $1,000 apiece and you have two horny hunks for your pleasure.”

“Deal, do you boys need to tell your mamma that yer gonna be gone for 3 days?”

“Fuck no.  The streets are all we got.  We watch each other’s back.”

“Great, now get in the truck.”  The driver got out and opened the back door to let one of the boys in, and the other bodyguard opened the other passenger door.

As soon as the boys separated and got close to the Suburban, the bodyguards quickly grabbed the boys and threw them on the floorboard.  Kneeling on their backs, the bodyguard grabbed handcuffs and cuffed them.  Then with ropes, they hogtied the boys and threw them into the back of the Suburban.

“Sorry boys, tying up our packages makes transporting the goods easier for us.  Don’t worry, once we get to where we are going, you’ll be untied, for a while at least.”  The bodyguards laughed as the Suburban made its way out of Houston.

~~~~~  ∞ж∞  ~~~~~

Back at the bar, Cowboy Troy and his band were partying hard.  About 3 AM the bar manager had to close, so Troy told his band good night and to meet him at his ranch the next day for practice.  Troy and his chick got into his EXT.  The other two bodyguards got into the Suburban.  The two vehicles left Houston heading west into the night.

After a drive, Troy’s ranch came into sight.  The mansion he built was all light up, surrounded by new ranch outbuildings.  Troy stopped his truck on the circular drive and got out with the girl.  The girl was pretty wasted, but was gazing at the big house.

“Come on in girl.  Yeah, this is all mine.  Damn, it’s great being rich”, Troy laughed.

Once inside, a maid asked Troy if he wanted anything to eat.  Troy and the girl went to the kitchen and ate.  After their snack, Troy lead the girl to the master bedroom.  Once inside, he locked the door, turned, and smiled at the girl.

“Why don’t you undress for me now?  Otherwise, I might have to rip your fuckin’ clothes off.”

“Well, cowboy, maybe I want a little help with that request.”

Troy moved closer to the girl and started pulling off her clothes.

“Hey son-of-bitch, watch yourself”, the girl snarled.

“I told you bitch, that I would rip your fuckin’ clothes off if you didn’t take ‘em off.  Tonight, you are my property, and I want you to learn that bitch.”  Troy back-handed the girl across her face.

The woman screamed as Troy finished stripping her naked and then proceeded to tie her hands and feet.  Troy pushed her on the bed and started to take off his shirt, leaving his bare chest, jeans, boots, and hat.  Troy put on a black leather vest, his black bull riding chaps, and spurs.

“Now bitch, this cowboy is ready to ride.  I hope you’re fuckin’ ready for a wild night of partyin’.  I’m horny and I expect you to put out for me baby.  You ready to take on this big fuckin’ black cowboy?  Damn, I’m ready, but I have another treat in store for me first.”

Troy pressed a button, and one of the walls in his massive bedroom moved a few feet revealing another dimly lit room.  Troy grabbed the woman and pushed her into the other room.

“Welcome to my dungeon bitch.”

Troy tied the woman to massive black leather sofa that had metal rings attached to it.  Then Troy looked around the room, which was filled with an assortment of S&M bondage devices.  The black youth picked up from Houston, was suspended from chains in the ceiling.  His arms were spread apart and his legs were chained to the floor.  The white youth was hog-tied on the floor.

Another door to the room opened, and one of the body guards came in.  He was bare-chested with boots, chaps, hat, and a six-shooter hanging from his side.

“Howdy Troy”.

“Howdy Brad.  What kind of fun do you have in store for me tonight?”

“Well, like ya wanted, we found two horny critters for ya.  The one strung up one the ceiling is the ornery one.  Nuthin’ a good whippin’ won’t change.  The one of the floor is pretty docile.”

“Well, let’s see how well he takes orders”.  Troy walked over to the boy on the floor.  “Lick some leather, boy”.

When the boy didn’t move fast enough, the other cowboy gave the boy a good shock with a cattle prod.  The boy yelled.

“Like I said boy, lick some leather, or I’ll have my hired hand roast your ass with that prod.”

The boy started quickly servicing Troy’s boots.

“Now see boy, that’s what I like.  A nice compliant nigger.  What color are my boots boy?”

“Black”

Troy kicked the boy in the side.  “Black, sir!”.

“Black, sir!”, the boy shouted.

“You ready to service my black dick soon, boy?”

“Yes sir!”

“Good, but I’ve already got my dance card filled.  But you will get the chance to service my big, black dick.  I bet you fuckin’ can’t wait for that.”

Troy and the cowboy walked over to the other boy.  Troy slapped the boy’s ass as he walked in front of the suspended youth.

“So, Brad here tells me you are the tough mother fucker.  Think you’re some tough-ass son-of-a-bitch thug cuz yer from the ‘hood?  Damn, I love teachin’ yer sorry-ass thugs what a real man is like out here in the country.  You ain’t had nothing yet.  You ever had a single tailin’ before, boy? Give him a lash, Brad.”

Brad took hold of a leather bullwhip and swung it around in the air a few time before letting loose with a lash on the boy’s ass.  The boy yelled out in pain.

“How’d that feel tough guy?  You still thinkin’ yer some mother fucker from the ‘hood that nobody better mess with?  Hit him again Brad.  Whoop this boy to teach him a lesson.”

Brad started whipping the boy with no mercy.  Troy just laughed as the boy continued to scream in agony.

“You ready to obey fucker, you can just ask Brad to stop.  Of course, he won’t stop until I give him the word and I can tell when you’re good and ready to behave for us the rest of yer stay.”

The boy started pleading with Troy and Brad while Brad continued to lay the whip on his backside.

“Okay Brad, I think this boy has had his fill.  Let’s just see how compliant of a nigger he is now.  Feel free to test his willingness to perform.

“Yes sir”, Brad replied as he gave the boy one more lash of the whip.

Troy went back to the girl on the sofa and started kissing her and fondling her bare breasts.

“Won’t be too much longer bitch, and it’s your turn to satisfy Troy.  I’m fuckin’ horny watching Brad whip that boy.  But I’m sure, it’s nothing you can’t satisfy me with.  You like your sex rough, bitch.  Cuz, that’s how I like it.  Hard and rough.  Yee Haw!”

By now, Brad had let the boy down from the chains on the ceiling and led him over to a wooden stockade.  The stockade faced the sofa.  Brad made the boy lean over with his hands and neck in the stockade holes and lowered the bar to imprison him.  The boy just glared at Troy and the girl.

“Alright, the show is about to start.  I love the last act.  I hear the boy get’s fucked by the cowboy.  You ready to get fucked, boy?  Brad here is gonna buck your sorry ass.”  Troy put the girl on his lap and stuck his finger up her pussy.

Brad lubed the boy’s fuck hole.  His fuck lips curled around his finger as he pushed his finger in and twirled it around.

“Damn tight hole fucker.  But I’ll loosen ya up with my fat dick”, Brad laughed.   “Yeah, I’m horny watchin’ Troy make out with that bitch, but I’ll get my rocks off with you boy.  Don’ worry.  I’ll be shooting my hot cum up yer black ass in no time.  Get ready to ride.  This cowboy is comin’.”

Brad unzipped his Wranglers and let he thick, 9 inch uncut manhood explode between his chaps.  Brad smeared his precum from his cock and started to insert himself up the boy’s ass.  Troy was amazed that the boy’s ass could take all of Brad’s rod.  Brad put his hands on the boy’s hips and started to swivel his own hips as he ran his rod in an out of the boy’s fuck hole.

“Damn this fucker feels great”, Brad yelled as he continued to hump the boy with muscular thrusts.

The boy’s eyes bulged with pain as he took Brad’s ass fuck.  He wasn’t gonna give Troy the pleasure of knowing how much this fuck hurt.

“Hell cowboy, I can’t tell which six-shooter you got fully loaded – the one ya got up the boy’s ass or the one slapped on yer side.  Why don’t ya show this fucker how cowboy’s treat mother fucker punks they find.”

Brad loved Troy’s suggestion.  Brad pulled his wet dick out of the boy’s ass and took his six-shooter from the holster.  Brad thrust the six-shooter up the boy’s wet hole and started rammin’ him with the gun.  The boy screamed in pain as the gun barrel scraped his insides.

Brad asked the boy, “Ya know boy, this gun is loaded.  How far do you think the bullet would travel inside ya before it stopped?  Ya think I could get the bullet to come out that fuckin’ mouth of yours?  Damn, I might even be able to hit Troy if I pulled the trigger now.  You ‘fraid boy?  Ya think that’s how it feels when ya stick a fuckin’ gun in some dudes face?  You think yer so fuckin’ tough now?  Damn, yer just punk tied up by this cowboy.  Yer a pile of shit, just waitin’ for this cowboy to ride yer ass.”  Brad pulled the gun out of the boy’s ass.  “Shit, now I’m gonna have to clean this gun tonight.  You fuckin’ got it dirty with yer crap.”

Brad thrust his cock up the boy’s ass again and started riding him hard.  It was no time before Brad started shooting a stream of milky cum up the boy’s willing ass.  Brad pulled himself out of the boy’s ass and shot one last wad so the cum was dripping from the boy’s butt.

Brad grabbed the other boy and untied his feet to drag him over to the boy in the stockade.

“Lick my cum from this fucker’s hole.  Else I’m gonna fuckin’ kick both yer asses to hell and back and enjoy every fuckin’ minute of it.”

The boy obediently stuck his face up the boy’s black ass and licked Brad’s cum.

“Boy, if you miss a single drop of my sweet cum from his ass, I’ll string you up and whoop yer ass then fuckin’ shoot a load in yer mouth.”

“Well Brad, thanks for the show.  I’m fuckin’ rock hard and need this bitch to take me on.  You and the boys can enjoy these two tonight.  Show ‘em a good time in the bunk house.  You two boys better put out for my hired hands.  They can get real ornery when they don’t get their way.  We’ll all party hard tomorrow night – I don’t have anything planned.”

“Yes sir”, Brad replied.

The door opened and another black cowboy came in to help Brad move the two boys to the bunk house.  Troy and the girl slipped behind the wall into Troy’s bedroom and the wall to the dungeon closed.

~~~~~  ∞ж∞  ~~~~~

Troy quickly tied the girl spread eagle to his bed with leather straps.  Her pussy was ripe and ready for Troy to attack.  On the plasma TV screens on the walls of the room, Troy changed from playing his concert footage to a tape of the scene that had just played out in the dungeon.  The scene of the black youth being whipped and later being butt fucked by Brad.

Troy straddled the girl and finger-fucked her pussy for a couple of minutes.  Troy couldn’t take the pressure he felt in his crotch any longer.  He unleashed his rock solid manhood and quickly inserted himself up her cunt.  Troy started riding the girl hard.

“You like gittin’ fucked by Cowboy Troy?  Bitch, I’ve got hundreds of hot women who want to fuck my brains out.  You feel special I picked yer sorry ass from that bar.  Give you something to remember, gettin’ laid by the famous Cowboy Troy!  Yee Haw!  I love fuckin’ women.”

By now, Troy was rockin’ the bed as he rode the woman hard.  His chaps were sliding on the girls legs as he dug his boots into the bed and pushed himself harder into her cunt.  He was breathing hard as he thrust and rode girl.  He shouted “Yee Haw” been breaths of ecstasy.

Finally Cowboy Troy released his cum inside her pussy.  Cowboy Troy relaxed and lay still on top of the girl.  Cowboy Troy finally rolled over in bed and feel asleep, still in his cowboy gear.  He left the woman tied to the bed.  Later, he figured when he woke up, he would hog-tie the girl and fuck her again.  But for now, he was too tired to care.

~~~~~  ∞ж∞  ~~~~~

Troy and the girl woke up around noon.  Troy had woke up earlier and had another round of rough sex with the girl tied up before they both slept the rest of the morning.

After breakfast in bed, with lots of kissing and caressing, Troy and the girl took a shower together.  Troy’s bathroom was massive, and the shower easily held both Troy and the woman, and allowed plenty of space for Troy to finger fuck the woman again.  Troy was now rock hard and wanted relief.  He stepped, drippin’ wet and picked up the phone.  Within minutes, Brad came into the bathroom with the naked white youth they had picked up the night before.  Brad forced the youth to kneel in front of Troy.

“You ready to suck my black cock boy?  And earn yer money I’m paying you?  I’m sure my boys gave you and your friend a pleasant evening.”

Cowboy Troy and Brad laughed.

“Yes sir”, the boy said.

The boy took in Cowboy Troy’s huge black dick and Troy started to face-fuck the boy.  He pushed his dick as hard into the boy’s mouth and slammed himself into the boy’s face.  His large black nuts slapped the boy’s chin.

“Yeah boy, lick my cock.  Go up and down on my rod.  Yeah boy, enjoy my big fat black dick.  Suck me fucker!  Shit yeah!  Fuck!  Lick my cock… I fuckin’ know you love suckin’ cowboy cock.  Suck me hard, fucker.”

The boy kept sucking Troy hard until Troy squirted his semen down the boy’s throat.  Relieved, Troy finished his shower and Brad removed the boy.

After lunch, Troy had one of his bodyguards take the woman back to town.  Soon, Troy’s band arrived for a couple of hours of practice.

Troy had a big bar-b-que for his band and body guards.  Then his band slowly dispersed leaving just Troy and his four body guards.

“Well guys, I guess we party tonight!  You get the party toys and meet me in the dungeon”, Cowboy Troy said with anticipation.

~~~~~  ∞ж∞  ~~~~~

It wasn’t long, and Cowboy Troy was in his black leather chaps, vest, boots, and spurs.  He opened the wall door from his bedroom to the dungeon.  He set-up the bar in the corner with drinks, beer, and snacks.  The four body guards came in the side door with the two youths in tow by ropes.  The black youth was quickly suspended from the ceiling again and the white youth was tied to a saw horse.

All four body guards joined Troy at the bar for drinks.  All four body guards were muscular hunks which Troy called his Outlaw Posse.  Each looked awesome in their cowboy attire.  Leather chaps, cowboy hats, no shirts, boots, and spurs were the uniform that Cowboy Troy insisted they wear most of the time around the ranch.  Each wore a six-shooter gun on a wide leather belt gun belt.  The gun holster was tied to their legs like cowboys from the movies.  They truly fit the description of an Outlaw Posse.

Cowboy Troy obviously hand-picked his body guards based upon their looks and their ability to keep the secrets of his ranch quiet.  The body guards were paid well and given accommodations to stay in.  The frequent, raucous sex with the men and women Troy brought to the ranch were another perk of the job with Cowboy Troy.

The body guards were not only good looking and skilled handling guns, but also brought a variety of cowboy skills such as horse back riding or ropin’.

After each grabbed beers, the cowboys all gathered around the youth to the saw horse and started ropin’ practice.  They lassoed the boy’s head while they drank and their ropin’ skills showed as they rarely missed their mark.

Finally Mike walked up behind the boy’s ass and squirted a line of lubricant on his finger.  Mike ran his finger up the boy’s fuck hole and unzipped his Wranglers.  His black dick sprang into the action.  The other cowboy’s grabbed new drinks to watch Mike ride the boy’s ass.  Mike smoothly inserted his dick up the boy’s hole and rammed him for all he was worth.

Kurt took his lasso and roped the boy’s head and pulled the rope taunt, forcing the boy to struggle for air.  Kurt wasted no time to unzip his Wranglers and force his cock into the boy’s mouth.  Kurt and Mike laughed as they both gave the boy fucks in both of his holes.

Next, Cowboy Troy took the bull whip to the suspended youth.  The youth yelped in pain as Troy enjoyed whipping the boy over and over with the whip.  The other cowboys laughed and enjoyed watching the youth wither in pain.

When Troy was done, the boy was taken down and put into the stockade.  Cowboy Troy unleashed his manhood on the boy’s exposed ass.  Jason quickly inserted his hot dick into the boy’s mouth and the two gave the boy all they had.

The rest of the evening was more butt fuckin’, boot lickin’, and cock suckin’ cowboy action.  These cowboys were experienced in making their two niggers comply and obey to their every sexual whim.  There was no mercy and these cowboys knew from experience what they wanted and how to force the two youths to grant the cowboy desires.

Finally, Cowboy Troy was exhausted and ready to crash.  He sent the body guards to their quarters and left the boys in the dungeon in case he wanted more sex during the night.

Cowboy Troy fell onto his bed, still in his cowboy gear, and quickly slipped off into a deep sleep.

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Dude Ranch

I was washing up and getting ready to spend the rest of the day in the hot humid Houston summer weather.  Damn, I wished I had a better paying job.  I was out of money and rent was due.  I figured the only way I could make ends meet was to pimp myself on lower Westheimer.  I hated the thought of having to go back.  It had been almost 2 years since I last had to hustle to make ends meet.  I figured if I could get maybe three tricks, I’d have enough for rent.  I put on my shortest shorts and a tank top to show off my muscle and hopped the bus to Westheimer.  One last glance in the mirror.  Yeah, I was pretty hot!  Hopefully I could find some sugar daddies and raise some cash.

It has been almost 3 hours in the hot sun and still nothing.  The regular guys pimping on Westheimer chased me off the busy section of street and I was hanging with some of the other new guys.  A nice jacked up black Dodge Ram 4x4 cruised by slowly and we all watch the truck with interest.  Damn, that’s a fine truck I thought.  We watched as the truck made a U turn and slowly came back.  The truck made a slow stop and rolled down the window.  A good-looking cowboy appeared and motioned me to come over.  I sauntered over to the truck.

“Hey dude, doing anything tonight?”, the cowboy asked me.

“Naw, nothing planned”, I responded.

“How’d ya like to come to my ranch for the night?”

I was partially excited about spending the night with a hunk like this cowboy.  My senses were up as I didn’t know anything about this guy.  Too many guys ended up hurt out on the streets.

The cowboy must have sensed my hesitation.  He flashed a wad of bills in the window.  “I’d make the night worth your while.  Maybe like $250 for 24 hours at my ranch”.

Damn, I really needed the $250.  “Make it $500 and you have a deal”, I replied.

“Hell boy, looks like you’ll take the $250 or you’ll find another sugar daddy for the night.  $250 is my only offer.”

“Okay, I’ll take $250.  What do I have to do for the $250?”

“Like I said, join me for 24 hours at my ranch.  Be my dude doing anything I want.  And I do mean just about anything.”

I climbed into the pick-up truck.  I really had to stretch up to climb into the jacked up truck.  Country and western music blared from the stereo.  We headed north up US59.  We made small talk.  He introduced himself as James.  But for the day, he was going to be Jesse James, the outlaw and I was going to be his prisoner. He was going through a dry spell for sex and didn’t usually have to pay, but he decided he wanted to fulfill some fantasies he had. He asked me a couple of questions about why I was pimping myself.  But mostly we just listened to music and rode in silence.

After we passed Cleveland, Texas, we turned on some small farm-to-market roads and then down a gravel road.  His ranch was pretty remote.  Finally we stopped at a small log cabin with a couple of out buildings and a corral.

“Welcome to my dude ranch”, the cowboy laughed as we both jumped out of the truck.  “Ain’t much to look at; I built most of the buildings myself.  Of course, it’s a bit short on dudes at the moment, but hell all I need is one for the next 24 hours.  Come on inside and we’ll finish the deal.”

Inside the cabin was basic.  The kitchen, dining, and living room was one big room.  There was one bedroom off to one side.  The cowboy disappeared into his bedroom for a minute and came back carrying some rope.

“First thing, dude, is for you to strip down and the outlaw Jesse James is gonna tie your ass.  I did mention this is a working dude ranch.  You’re the only dude around so you are gonna work for your money.”

“Hell, I’m not a slave ya know”, I said as I stripped off my clothes.

“I didn’t say you were a slave.  But this outlaw owns the dude’s ass for the next 24 hours.  Paid for with my hard earned $250.  Git used to it.”

James tied my naked ass to a chair and disappeared into his bedroom.  When he came out later, he had put on chaps, spurs, and a gun belt with the holster tied around his leg.  He had taken off his shirt and put on a black leather vest which showed off his bronze bulging muscles.  Damn he was a gorgeous gunslinger.  James untied me from the chair but my hands and feet were still bound.

James took out his six-shooter revolver and pointed it at me.  “Well dude, I hope I don’t have to use this on you, but you try and run before the time’s over, I won’t hesitate to use this.  Get this through your skull.  For the next 24 hours, your ass belongs to the outlaw.  You do what I say.  Got it?”

“Got it, but you don’t have to use the gun ya know.  Someone might get hurt, like might me.”

“Shut your damn trap, dude”, James said as he slapped me with the back of his hand.  “First order of business is to suck this cowboy dry.  Damn, I’ve had a drought and you’re just the ticket to relieving my pressure.”  James holstered his pistol and unzipped his Wranglers and a thick, uncut cock was revealed.  “Having a dude like you for 24 hours is sort of like going to an all-you-eat buffet.  I’m gonna have a shittin’ good time fucking your ass for the next 24 hours.  But I’m so fucking horny I need quick relief.  Suck me dry dude before I blow your fucking head off.”

James moved up to me and forced his dick down my willing throat.  I was still nervous wondering what James was going to do to me, but damn I loved his cowboy game at his dude ranch.  As James grabbed my hair and started face fucking me, I breathed the smell of his leathers and his cock.  Damn it was sweet.

“Suck me hard boy…. Yeah, suck me dude…. Fuck this is so damn awesome… Ahhhhh fuck…. Shit, I’m fucking ready to shoot my load.”

It didn’t take long for James to shoot a full load down my throat.  Shit, his cum tasted so sweet.

“Damn, that was one helluva a blowjob, dude.  Yeah, I think this outlaw is gonna love his prisoner.”  James grabbed a beer from the fridge.  “How’d you like to see this outlaw at target practice.  I’m sure you’d love to be my target.  I don’t miss often.”

James threw a rope around my neck and took me outside.  He grabbed himself another beer on the way out.  He lined up 5 bottles on the wooden corral fence and finished off his beer and used that bottle for the sixth target.  James backed up and grabbed his pistol from the holster and shot the 6 bottles without any effort.

James turned to me and smiled.  “Like I said, if you try to escape, I will use this on you.  And as you can tell, I don’t miss.  Tied and hobbled like you are, I think you’d be an easy target, boy.”

James lined up six more bottles, reloaded, and shot those 6 without missing.  James reloaded his pistol and grabbed me.  “I’m ready for some real target practice”, he said.  I protested but James was much stronger.  James tied me up to the corral fence.

I expected James to line up more bottles, but instead he went inside the cabin.  James came back with a tube of lube.  He squeezed the lube up my fuck hole and greased his cock.

“The outlaw is ready to check out your fuckhole.  Damn, if you’re tight, this cowboy knows how to break a fuckin’ stud pony’s ass like yours and get it nice and loose.  I’m really good at breakin’ a stud stallion like yourself.  You ready for this cowboy to break his stud stallion?  Fuck I’m horny.  And this rodeo is just beginning.  Yee Haw!”

James quickly inserted his dick up my ass.  “Damn you’re loose dude.  Fuck, this is going to be an awesome ride for this cowboy.  Yee Haw!  Damn, you must get ridden so fucking much to be this loose.”

Damn I loved having this cowboy ride my ass.

James continued to buck my ass hard.  He was pressing me hard into the corral fence and breathing hard down my neck.  Fuck it was awesome.

“Yee Haw!  This cowboy is loaded and ready to shoot!...  Ahhh fuck… yeah, this is fuckin’ awesome…You like how this gunslinger handles a stud like you?  Fuck I’m ready to cum!” James groaned as he shoot his load up my willing ass.

James pulled his wet cock out of my ass and zipped up his Wranglers.  “Shit that was one damn fine fuck!  I fucking can’t wait to rape your ass again dude.  Shit this outlaw is fuckin’ damn happy right now.”

James untied me from the corral fence and tied my hands behind my back.  I was hobbled with another rope.  James then ties my balls to my hands.  A lasso was pulled around my neck and James lead me to the large porch around his cabin.  I was leashed to a pole on the porch by the lasso.  I didn’t like to be tied so tight, but damn I was enjoying being manhandled by this awesome cowboy.  This was a fantasy come true for me.

James pulled out a bar-b-que pit and fired it up.  Once the coals were ready he put a big juicy steak and a hamburger patty.  James went in and out of the house several times.  I figured he was making dinner as the twilight was starting to set in.  When the meat was done, James made himself a nice steak dinner, salad, and baked potato.  James set down a big bowl of water and he cut up the hamburger patty and put it on a plate on the ground.  James sat down and ordered me to sit next to him on the ground.

“Dude, I ain’t gonna make you watch me eat and not feed my fucking slave.  But you gotta fucking earn yer keep.  Lick my boots and you can eat.  Don’t lick my boots, and I’ll kick your damn sorry ass across my property.  You choose, boy.”

I eagerly started licking his damn cowboy boots and I was so fucking turned on.  My tongue moistened the leather on his boots and filled my nose with a sweet leather fragrance.  Damn I was so hard.

“Shit, you're a such a fucking turn-on boy.  Watching you fucking lick my boots gets me so damn hot.  Finish licking my damn boots and you can eat yer supper.  Damn I can’t wait to ride your ass again.”

I finished licking James’ boots and lapped up some water and licked up the hamburger from the plate.  James watched me while he ate his steak dinner.  He was grinning from ear-to-ear.

After dinner, James cleaned up the dishes while I watched the sunset.  Shit this was turning out to be a damn fine 24 hours.  I couldn’t have found a better way to earn $250.

James untied me from the porch and led me into the house where he had a gay porn movie playing on a big screen TV in his living room.  James sat down on his leather sofa and put his boots up on an ottoman.  My hands, feet, and balls were still tied.

James had me ride his boots.  He wanted to see how far I could force his pointed cowboy boots up my ass by trying to sit on them.

Damn, I’d never had cowboy boots up my ass.  I was surprised how far I could get his boot up my ass.

Next I turned around and let James play with my balls with his boots.  I thrust my hard dick between his boots and James enjoyed playing with me.

James decided he wanted to ride his dude.  James untied me and made me a rope harness.  James unzipped his Wranglers and his huge cock was thrust out.  Damn this cowboy looked so hot.

James mounted my bare back and grabbed my reins.

“Yee Haw!  Buck this outlaw cowboy you fucking piece of shit!”

James started thrusting his spurs in my thighs and riding me hard.  I tried to move to the right and left, but was not used to having this damn heavy cowboy on my back.

James grabbed his dick and started jerking himself.  I thought he was going to jack himself right there.  We rode by the coffee table and James grabbed a tube of lube.  James jumped off and lubed my ass.

“This outlaw is ready for his dessert, slave.  That means this outlaw is ready to ride his slave’s ass again.  Damn I’m horny as hell and ready for one fucking sweet ride, boy.  You damn better be ready to give me another sweet ride.”

James inserted his rock hard cock up my willing ass and started bucking me hard.

“Fuck this is so damn awesome!  Ahhhh…. I’m fucking so enjoying the feel of your ass boy.  Fuck, yeah!  Fuck, yeah!  Yee Haw!  Fuck, yeah!  Ahhh… You don’t know how fucking good your ass feels on my cock.”

James was in full ecstasy riding my ass.  I was so fucking hard feeling this damn hot cowboy inside my ass and listening to his moans.  The sound of his fuck and quiet slap of his leather chaps as his legs met my bare ass.  Fuck it was an awesome moment.

James shot his full load up my ass and he kept thrusting my ass trying to shoot every drop of cum before he stopped.

James slowly pulled himself out.  He saw I was rock hard.  James turned me over and laid me on my back.  James straddled my waist and put my dick between his crotch.  James put my hands on his wet cock and started riding my dick.  I gently stroked his dick in my hands.  Damn this cowboy felt great.

“You like this cowboy riding your dick, boy?  Yeah, I think this is a fucking wet dream for you, dude.  Shoot yer fucking load boy.  Show this outlaw you are enjoying this fucking night.”  James pulled out his gun and started rubbing my bare chest.  “Shoot your fuckin’ load boy or I’ll shoot yer brains out.”

I started moaning in ectasy.

“Yeah boy, you’re fucking enjoying this outlaw riding your dick.  Fucking shoot your load.  I wanna see you enjoy this fucking cowboy.”

My hot cum started squiriting across my chest.

“Yee Haw!  Yeah, boy.  That’s the way to shoot you’re fucking cum!  Feel better now that you shoot your wad?”

“Hell yeah.  That feels so fucking hot having you ride my dick.”

James leaned across my chest.  My cum spread on his leather vest.  James thrust his tongue down my throat and I responded.  Damn this cowboy was one fucking fantasy come true.

James and I kissed and hugged for about 15 minutes on the floor before he finished.  It was after midnight.

“Well, slave, it’s time for this outlaw to get some shut-eye.  I’m gonna have to tie you up for the night.  I’ll make you as comfortable as possible.  I hope you get some shut-eye.  I still own your ass tomorrow and damn, I plan to ride that damn ass of yours more in the morning.”

James tied me up in the living room, turned out the lights, and disappeared into his bedroom until morning.

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Morning came and James came out wearing the same outfit he wore the night before.  Damn he looked great and I got an immediate hard-on.

“Morning slave.  I hope you’re ready for this cowboy to fuck your ass.  Damn I dreamed about riding that fucking fine ass of yours.  I’m hungry.  I guess you are too.  I’ll fix us some vittles.”

A plate of scrambled eggs was put on the floor next to James’ chair.

“You know the rules slave.  You gotta work around here before you eat.  Git to lickin’ my boots, then you can eat.”

I tore into the task of licking his boots again.  Damn this was such a turn on for me.  It must have been a turn on for James a well.  I had barely finished licking his boots and eating my eggs before James grabbed the rope around my neck and dragged me into the living room.  James threw me over the back of the couch, untied my feet, and kicked my feet apart with his boots.

“Fuck slave, I’m horny as hell this morning and ready to ride.  I’ve been dreamin’ all night of fuckin’ your sweet ass.  Damn this is one fine rodeo.  I’ve never had so much action in one 24 hour period.  And the day is just starting.”

James didn’t even wait to lube my fuck hole.  He spit on his hand, rub his thick rod, and shoved himself inside me.  As James was bucking me hard, it felt so good to feel his chaps on my legs.  His smooth rhythmic thrusts made his gun belt slide on his chaps creating a soft thump.

“Shit man, I could drive my jacked up 4x4 up your ass boy.  You are one fuckin’ sweet ride.  Your ass feels so fuckin’ sweet.  My cock feels like it’s in heaven.  Damn yeah….”

James was groaning and fucking me harder and harder and then I felt his hot jism rush up my asshole.  James didn’t want to stop riding my ass as he groaned and kept on fucking me until his last drop of cum was expelled.

James turned me over on the couch and saw that I was rock hard.  James let me fall to the floor.  I heard him zip up his Wranglers and then I heard the familiar cock of his gun.  I turned around to see James pointing his gun at my back.

“Shit head, fuckin’ turn over!” James yelled.  James stomped me hard in my back.  James thrust his boots under my ass.  My cock was trapped between his boots.

“Asshole, ride my boots, now!  I’ll fuckin’ blow yer head off if I don’t see cum on these boots in 60 seconds.  I told you that shit heads like yourself need to work around here to earn yer keep.  Get to riding my boots.”

I started riding James’ boots.  Damn it feel hot riding this cowboy’s boots.  I’d never fucked a guy’s boots, but this was definitely a fucking turn-on.  It didn’t take long for me to relieve my hard dick and spray cum on James’ cowboy boots.

“Fuck!  Look at the damn mess you created.  Git to lickin’ yer mess up, slave.  Before I kick yer ass across the room.”  James still held the gun to my head.  I quickly started licking my cum off his boots.

“Clean the floor too slave.  I want you lick up your entire mess.”

After cleaning the floor, James took me outside.  James tied my hands and feet. Then tied them together with a long rope.  He looped another rope around my balls and under my ass to tie those to my hands as well.  James slapped my ass to get me moving.  Moving was hard being hobbled.  It took me a while to get the hang of walking.  If I didn’t do it right, the rope around my balls tightened squeezing my balls.

~~~~~  ∞ж∞  ~~~~~

James grabbed a lariat and started lassoing me.  He’d rope my ass and then pull me over to him.  He’d whip his rope off of me and slap my ass to get me going again.  Damn, I’d never been roped by a cowboy before.  My dick got rock hard pretty quick again.

“You like being roped, slave?  Your dick tells me you do.  I don’t think yer dick lies.  Fuck city boy, you really like being Jesse James’ prisoner, now don’t ya?  Fuckin’ don’t lie.  I’ll kick the shit of you if you do, boy.”

“Hell yes, James.  This is one fucking awesome day.”

“Hell yeah, that’s what I thought.  Jesse James likes having himself a slave.  You turned out to be one fuckin’ good slave too.  And such a fuckin’ good ride.  Shit, this cowboy loves rodeoing and riding his stud pony.  Yee Haw!  Cowboy up!”

The cowboy roped me one last time and pulled me close.  He laid his lips on mine and thrust his tongue down my throat.  I gladly took him in and kissed him back.  We made out like that for 5 minutes.

The cowboy untied me and made me get on the ground again.  He put on the rope harness again and rode me around the yard spurring me hard.  James clearly enjoyed playing this cowboy game.  I didn’t mind being his slave either.

“I’m ready for some target practice, slave.”  James grabbed me and dragged me to the corral fence.  My arms were tied tight against the top fence pole.  My legs were secured and an additional rope tied my body to the middle rail.  I struggled but was tied tight against the fence.  James started putting empty bottles on the fence.

“You’re not going to shoot those with me here are you?” I asked.

“Hell yes, slave.  Good thing I was a sharpshooter in the army, mother fucker.  Otherwise, I might miss and shoot you for real.  This cowboy game is fuckin’ interesting, don’t you think?”

“James, you can’t shoot those.  I didn’t sign-up for this for $250.”

“Too late, mother fucker.  You’re tied up.  I’m the outlaw gunslinger with my slave.  I can do whatever fuckin’ I please with my slave.  Now don’t move too much or you will get slug in yer yellow belly.”

James back up and took aim with his gun.  He quickly shot off 6 rounds and 6 bottles on either side of my shattered sprinkling my body with glass.

“How’s that for shootin’ fucker?  Shit I’m good with a gun.  Both the kind that shoots bullets and the kind that fucks your ass.”  James stepped up to me.  “Admit it city boy, your fuckin’ having a wet dream with this gunslinger.”

“Shit James.  You could fucking kill me.  I fucking scared to death.”

“That’s what I like slave.  A slave who’s so fuckin’ scared of this gunslinger ‘cuz you fuckin’ don’t know what I’m gonna do next.”

James laughed and holstered his gun.  James leaned into me and laid a full open mouth kiss on me.  James forced his tongue down my throat.  I responded to his kiss.  Damn I wanted to embrace this cowboy, but was still tied to the fence.  James grabbed my rock hard cock and started jerking me off while he kept thrusting his tongue down my throat and kissing me.  Soon I shot my cum on James leathers.  This was such a turn on.

Finally James let go of my cock and finished kissing me.  He stared at me with his eyes and smiled.

“Damn slave, you are one hot dude”, James said.

“Shit gunslinger, you are so fucking hot.  I’m not sure I ever want this 24 hours to end.”

“Well, maybe we should hook up again some time.  This cowboy wouldn’t mind riding that sweet ass of yours.”

“Hell yeah.  As long as the gunslinger stops shooting at me with his fucking gun.”

“Shit boy.  That’s what gunslingers do.  We fuckin’ love shooting our guns.  Just be glad I’m a damn good shot.  Speaking of shooting, I’m horny and ready to shoot a load up your ass boy.  How’d you like me to ride you in my truck.  Damn, I fuckin’ bet you wet your pants when I drove by you yesterday.”

James untied me from the fence.  He tied my hands behind my back.  He threw his lasso around my neck and lead me over to his truck.  He reached up and opened the door and practically threw me in.  He hoisted himself up and laid me down on the bench seat.  Just as before, James was in me before I knew it.  James laid down on top of me and started humping me hard.  Damn, the feel of his leathers on my legs and his bare chest on my back was so hot.  Shit, his cock felt so good up my ass.  I loved having this cowboy ride me.

“Fuck yeah boy.  Damn this ride is so sweet.  Ahhhh…. Fuck…. Shit you such a fine ride.  This cowboy loves to hump your ass.  Shit yeah… Fuck, I’m cuming… “

James filled my ass again with his hot jism.  James laid on top of me for a long time breathing hard from his ride.  Finally he sat up and zipped up his Wranglers.

“Shit dude.  Our 24 hours is just about up.  I guess I’d better ride you back into town.  Hell you’ve been one fuckin’ hot slave.  I couldn’t have asked for a better deal for my $250”.

I felt bad taking James money.  I told him I needed the money bad for rent.  He understood.  We exchanged phone numbers.  I can’t wait for Jesse James to ride his stud pony again.  I’m definitely ready to be his dude again at his dude ranch.

~~~~~  ∞ж∞  ~~~~~