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Spurs and Chaps Party

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After high school in Colorado, I attended CNCC in Rangely. I was on the CNCC rodeo team.  I rode Saddle Bronc and occasionally did some Team roping.  Hell, the rodeo team was so much fucking fun and partied pretty hard.  Probably why I enjoyed college.

My second year of college, Mike, one of the rodeo team mates told me about a party they had each year called the “Spurs and Chaps” party. He said the party was 'confidential’ and I couldn't tell anybody. It was for a few select members of the rodeo team and some of the other college jocks. I was told to bring my rodeo gear, bronc saddle optional.  Obviously, Mike’s party invite piqued my interest.  Hell, any party with the rodeo team was always fun, so I knew I was in.  My rodeo team buddy shared enough to let me know that I could expect quite the wild party with lots of alcohol and stud cowboys only.

The evening of the party, I drove my truck out to this little place in the Colorado foothills. There were few 4x4's there already, some I knew from school. I got out of the truck and walked over to a small cabin.  A dude from the football team was at the steps to make sure I had my chaps, hat and spurs. He said, “Leave your wallet and any weapons in the truck.  You can change into your gear in that outbuilding over there.”  He pointed at a small shed next to the barn.

I was kinda confused, but whatever, I thought as I walked over to the shed.  There was a sign scrawled on paper on the door that said "Boots, chaps, hats and spurs beyond this point ONLY!" I went in and stripped.  Since we all rodeoed together, seeing each other naked wasn’t all that odd.  We joked around a lot about what each guy was packing before any rodeo as we all got our gear on. I had a thing for a few of the guys on the team.  I’d fucked a few other guys in the past but stayed on the downlow.  I came back out and walked back over to the football jock.  The football stud grinned and pointed me to the door.

I set my 12 pack of Coors and bottle of Jack on the table by the door with loads of other alcohol.  There already was a ton of liquor on the table already. Mike was right, this party would have lots of liquor.  I tucked my joint in my chap’s waistband and went towards the living room.  This was looking to be such a hot party.

I walked down a hallway towards some C&W music that was blaring.  The hallway opened up to the living room.  I stopped taking in the scene.  Shit, I thought taking in the sight.  The room was full of dudes in chaps, boots, spurs and nuthin’ else in the room.  A couple of guys from the rodeo team were making out in the corner, others watching football, sipping beers. I popped a cold one and found Mike, my rodeo bud who invited me to the party. He is a bull rider-small dick, big nuts. We said howdy and Mike cupped my nuts and just started talkin' like nothin’ was different.  Fuck, my boner just started growing the longer we talked.

Mike finished talking with me and left me with a huge boner.  I figured it was about time for getttin’ to the meat of the matter for this party!  I chugged another beer and had a couple of shots and shared a joint with a couple of local dudes. The lights went down and shit, cocks got hard. One of the guys told me that two local dudes were taking loads in the next room, I found Mike and we went in to look.

Fuck, these two local gym-rats were on the bed, on all fours, gettin’ the shit fucked out of their holes. Mike and me started jacking our boners and watched until the two guys ballin' em were done. Hell, I just stuck in my cock in the first empty butt and humped the cummy hole till I shot.  Fuck, even though his hole was pretty messed up, still it was a damn fine fuck.  Horny fucking this dude in my gear with all my buds.  Nothin’ like it!

I pulled out of the dude’s ass, wiped off and went for another beer and joint. I found the football player I met earlier by the beer table; he was takin’ turns suckin’ cock.  I had him lock on my nuts for a while.  Shit, I loved having him suck my balls.  I needed a smoke so I pulled him off and went out to the porch.  I has just lit up when I heard spurs behind me and then Pete, one of the bull riders from the team, fingered my hole while I smoked.

I was pretty high, so when he spread my legs and started rimming me, I just stuck out my ass. I bent over and took his wet dick up my fuck chute.  He humped me slow and hard for a good while.  He kept joking to me this is how bull riders ride. I was enjoying his fat dick up my ass when his team buddy came out started jacking my dick while his bud rode my ass.  Fuck, I had never had some much sexual excitement at once.  Even though I was high, damn, I never wanted this to end.  The cowboy jacking me went down on my dick when he saw his buddy was about to fill my hole.  I shot my wad and that dude sucked me dry while his buddy filled my hole with his cum.  Fuck, this party was more than I could have imagined.

I kinda staggered back inside the house and crashed on the couch. Another football player sat next to me and we played with each other's nuts while we watched football. He leaned over and sucked me, then I did the same. Big damn dick on Joey. We didn't cum (hell, I was empty for the moment) but just played and sucked each other watching football.  Shit, it was surreal how everybody was fucking horny with each other like it was no big deal.

After a bit with the football player, I went to the beer barrel and opened a Coors and went outside for some air. Will, a bronc rider, came out while I smoked a Red. He was a sleek, chiseled dude with dark hair and a horseshoe stache. He handed me a joint and we took a couple hits. His six-pack just needed to be stroked.  I asked him how his night was, he said good, he'd fucked Chris once and Tommy, too. He said Tommy was a good ride.

After I finished my Red, Will leaned in close and said "My butthole's empty so far, stud. How about you fillin' my chute with your wad."

I thought that was a fine idea. We walked over to where his F-150 was parked. He reached in and got a bottle of lube from the cab. I told him, “Will, you won’t need that.  My dick is rock hard and I’ll provide the lube.  Just get your fucking ass on the tailgate and let’s rodeo pard!”

Will leaned over the F-150 tailgate and offered his rodeo hole to me. I started to give him a good tongue fuck that got him panting.

“Billy, that feels fucking awesome”, Will moaned.  “but I want you to fucking ride my ass!  Hell, I need you to ride my fucking ass!”

“Don’t worry cowboy, I’ll ride that tight ass of yours.  I just want to make sure you’re in the mood for a ride, cowboy.”

“Shit, Billy, fuck the hell out of me!” Will screamed.

I stood up behind Will and took in the sight of his tight, tanned ass framed in his chaps. He had a good set of hangy balls, like a junior bull. Mine, they're like horse nuts, big and tight in my crotch.

We were both pretty wasted by now...all caught up with lust. I slid my now-wet pecker against his wet asshole from my rimming him and slowly pushed past his ass ring with a pop. He hissed in pain but then sighed with deep pleasure as I just slowly got all the way in.

I started him like ridin' a horse, with a walk for a minute, then to a trot, then he started growling "Fucking fill me, cowboy...dick my ass!  Ah fuck, fucking ride your stud pony!". With his motivation I started humpin' him at a lope and he was bucking back. Both our spurs were jingling as I humped that hot cowboy ass. Looking down in the feint moonlight I could see my cock shaft stretching his butthole. I was getting lost in the whole experience and time slowed down the more intense I felt it all.

Will kept hollering for me to fucking ride him harder.  He was a bucking bronc at the end of my shaft.  I kept humpin’ him as hard as I could and he kept bucking and groaning in pleasure.

With all the noise Will was making, one of the football jocks ambled over, spurs ringing. He unzipped and started strokin' his cock and cupping a pretty impressive bag of balls. He ambled over close and I cupped his nuts. My right hand reached down to play with Wills swingin' sac.

"Hellyeah!-squeeze my balls...hard!", Will snarled so I held on tight to 'em.

The football jock was jackin' his 8 incher, eyes wide, his bone all red. Sweat dripped down from under Will's hat, down his muscled back into his asscrack. I could see some red streaks on Will's ass and wondered what caused 'em.

"Slam fuck me, bro" Will growled.

I was right with him. I rammed into him, pulling almost out and shoving my rod as deep as I could for a minute. Then I just lost control. I was lost in the fuck...humpiing hard. I had no control...my cock was in charge.

"Aw shit yeah!  Fucking take my cock fucker!  You know you want this cowboy inside your ass!" I snarled.

Then Will lifted his feet off the ground and locked his spurs on my ass. Never had that happen before and man, it sure as shit did sumthin' for me.

"Take my fuckload, cowboy" I moaned and started cumming in his hot chute. I was slamming, shaking, pulling back, then ramming in again. I went half-blind as I shot up that fucker's hot butt.

"DAYUM" Will howled as he started blowing his wad. I could feel his ballbag pulsing and filling as he shot spunk.

The jock started moaning so I slapped his big sac which got him spraying cum all over my chaps.

"Day-um!" he howled as his sac emptied, big spurts going everywhere. He stood there, red dick pointing skyward breathing heavy.

I slowly pulled outta Will's sloppy fuckhole, with a flood up cum dripping out. The jock dived in and licked it all up with a wild grin. I pointed to my chaps. "Clean 'em off, fucker...can't rodeo with a cumwad on my chaps!" He laughed and leaned down and started rubbing his balls on my cummy chaps, then licked 'em clean. Wow.

Me and Will just laid in the bed of his truck drinking and smoking for a while, mebbe drifted off for a while too.

After a bit, he slapped me on the thigh to tell me he was headed out. I was pretty damn worn out, too.

I went inside to check out things and there were quite few dudes passed out. A couple of the cowboys were still going at it, but it had quieted down.

I grabbed my clothes from the changing shed and headed to the Dodge. Got home before sunup and slept all the next day. As sore as I was, I couldn't wait for the next Spurs and Chaps party.....

 

~~~~~  ∞ж∞  ~~~~~

 

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Predator – Chapter 3

Sunday morning comes and we both start stirring in the bed.  Suddenly I realize that I’m sleeping with a fucking hot cowboy!  Damn, what a fine night I remember.  The weekend will be over before we know it.  Shit, I wish it didn’t have to end.  This was a clearly a weekend I would not forget.

Butch lays another kiss on my lips and warmly greets me.  Fuck, I start getting hot just cuddling with this cowboy.  He caresses my back.  Shit, do we have ever have to leave this bed?

We both skip showering for now.  The rank smell of man sex on both of us and we are both clearly turned on by each other’s smell.

I prepare breakfast while Butch attends to the horses in the barn.  During breakfast, we both agree that hunting is out – we have other things in mind.  After some lengthy discussion around the table, we both agree to do have an outlaw cowboy scene before we break camp.

After we clean up the breakfast mess, Butch dresses in an old western outfit – chaps, boots, spurs, leather vest, long faded bandana around your next, and cowboy hot.  I’m dressed as more the farmer or rancher guy.

Butch puts on a nice black leather gun holster with two pistols and he carefully shows me that all twelve bullets are out before you tie each gun holster around your leg.  Damn you make the hottest outlaw cowboy and I just want to fuck your ass right now and here.  I’m getting a hard-on in my pants, which you take notice of the tent forming.

Next you hand me a double barrel rifle, ensuring again there are no rounds in the chamber.

We both head outside to the barn where you saddle up your horse and hand me the shovel to muck your horses stall.  Figures you get to go riding while I'm left to shovel your horses shit.

Butch takes off riding while I clean the horse shit from the stall.  I am wheeling the wheelbarrow outside when you come back slowly riding up to the barn.  I drop the wheelbarrow and head for my rifle.

“Whoa, mister”, Butch says, “I’m not looking for any trouble.”

“Whatcha doing here, boy”, I reply.

“I’m just riding through.  Maybe looking for a bite to eat.”

“Well, cowboy.  You can jist keep in riding.  The breakfast is up and I don’t give free handouts.  You look like trouble to me”.

By now, you have your rifle leveled at me.

“Okay mister, I’ll just keep moseying on down the road.  You do look like you have an urge in your pants that I could help with, if you catch my drift.”

“Hell now, cowboy.  You just giddy up your horse and get the hell off my land.  You’re nuthin’ but trouble with a capital T.”

“Okay mister, jist put your rifle down and I’ll git out of your way.”

I lower my rifle and you disappear around the barn.  I head back to the wheelbarrow out in the middle of the yard.

Suddenly Butch comes flying out from the other side of the barn.  You have your lasso flying and your horse is coming at me full gallop.  You let your lasso fly, which finds its mark and quickly envelops me.  The slack is quickly gone from the rope as you dally it off on your saddle horn.  The rope goes taunt and I am jerked off my feet to be dragged a good 20 feet behind your horse before it stops.  Damn that lasso hurts.

Butch jumps off the horse and is on top of me using another rope to tie my hands with a couple of figure-8 dallies.  Next my feet are bound with more figure-8 dallies from the same rope.  Your horse keeps the tension on the lasso around my body.

Butch stands up to admire his roping work.  he places his boot on my crotch and press.

“Like I said, pard’ner.  I can help you take care of that bulge for you.  And I just think I will.”

Shit, I’m fucking hard looking at the fucking hot outlaw cowboy image you pose.  Damn, with your chaps, gun holster, and rodeo buckle, you are one fucking hot cowboy.  Again, I’m willing to do whatever it is you want.

Butch leans down and slowly and deliberately unsnaps my shirt.  He plays with my nipples, twisting them tight until I scream.

“Yeah, you’ll do just fine”, you say to yourself.

Butch wanders back to his horse where he opens his saddle bag and pulls out a bandana and bottle.  He walks over to me and unzip my jeans and pulls out my cock and then he starts using his boots to play with my cock.  Damn I’m hard, especially with your boot play.  I start pleading for you to jack me off.  Butch opens the bottle and pour something on the bandana.  By now, I know your methods.  You are going to chloroform again.  Sure enough, Butch starts man handling my cock while pressing the chloroform soaked bandana over my mouth.  I’m now ready to orgasm with you stroking my cock, but before I cum, I pass out, releasing my orgasm as I go limp.

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I come to, still out in the open yard.  I’m now fully tied to a chair.  My arms are tied behind the chair.  I’m completely roped to the chair.  My arms, thighs, legs, and neck are all roped and tied to the chair.  The only part of my body not tied is my cock, which has been freed from my open jeans.  My shirt is missing revealing my roped chest and upper body.  A bandana gag covers my mouth.

Butch comes into view, still dressed as the hot outlaw cowboy.   He takes his pistols and start rubbing my naked chest.

“Yeah, boy.  I’m glad you’re awake so we can start the games.  You like your outlaw cowboy taking you as his fucking prisoner?  Hell yeah, I’m gonna enjoy working that bulging cock of yours.”

Butch starts playing with my cock with one of the pistols.  I’m fucking hard and groaning through the gag.  Fuck, I’ve never had this experience, being manhandled by a fucking hot cowboy.  My dick is so rock hard, enjoying being caressed by the cool metal of your pistol.  Damn this is hot.

“Hell yeah, boy.  You look like your dick is ready to burst.  I’m going to enjoy watching you come into orgasm. Of course, you know the games.  I’ll probably bring you to organism, only to put you out for a while – that’s my fun.  Hell, you are such a fucking fun prisoner to play with, boy.”

Butch holsters his pistols and puts on his leather gloves.  You start jacking my hard dick.  Damn, you are good and I’m in fucking ecstasy, ready to cum.  My precum starts leaking from my piss hole.  Fuck, I enjoy the feel of your leather gloves on my cock.

“Oh boy, I don’t think I’m ready for our fun to end.  Not just yet.  We are just getting started.”

I’m trying to scream into my gag.  Shit, I fucking want to cum so badly, Butch.  Hell, I will give anything to explode.  I don’t think my dick can take another round.

Butch reaches up with his other gloved hand and presses hard against my neck.  He starst cutting off the blood flow to my brain.  I’m in fucking ecstasy as my head spins, I start getting dizzy and tingly, and then everything goes black.

I am only out about 15 seconds, when I come to.  Again, I’ve lost my orgasm when I passed out.  You start jerking my dick again with your gloved hand.  You smile as you enjoy this game.  I’m struggling at my ropes and I so want my cock to feel relief.

“Just be patient my boy.  That’s why I have you my prisoner.  I want you to want to do what I say.  I think you are almost there.”

I try to nod and scream I will do whatever you fucking want, just give my cock relief.  But the ropes and gag prevent me to anything other than moaning and squirming.

You so enjoy your game.  My precum starts leaking again, and you reach up and again, press my neck hard to bring on another round of black-out for me.

Again, I quickly come to.

“Is my boy ready now?” you ask.

I try to nod.

“Yeah, boy.  You are the good boy now aren’t you?”

Butch sits on my knees with his leather chaps.  Damn they feel good.  You lean close to my body, pressing your silver trophy buckle and gun buckle against my skin.  They feel so cool.  Your leather vest inflames my nostrils with the smell of leather and cowboy.  Damn, I’m fucking ready for this cowboy.

Butch starts jacking my dick again while he runs his other hand up and down my smooth body.  Tracing the ropes that bind me.

When I am almost ready to cum, Butch gets up and take off the gun belt, his leather chaps, and his jeans.  Butch is now naked from the waist down.  You get some lube and lube my rock hard dick.  You lube your fuck hole.  Then you come over to me and straddle me on the chair.  My dick is now poised to ram your fuck hole.

“You ready to ride this cowboy, boy?”

I am groaning under my bandana gag.  Hell, I’m so ready to give my cock relief.

Butch starts slowly inserting my cock up his ass.  Butch grabs ahold of the chair as he is pressing himself tight against my naked chest.  Once my cock is fully inside his ass, he starts riding my cock, just like he is riding a horse.

“Does that feel good on your cock, boy?  You like it when a cowboy rides you like the fucking stud horse you are?  I told you that I would take care of your bulge.  Shit yeah…. Fuck yeah, boy.  I’m gonna ride that cock good.  Fuck you dick feels so good inside my ass.  Fuck yeah.”

Butch is now riding my cock hard and groaning hard in ecstasy.  I am straining at my ropes, fucking enjoying the ride.  Your leather vest slides up and down my chest.  Shit, I’m so fucking enjoying this experience.  I never want it to end.  Your ass feels so good on my hard cock and there is nothing I can do.  You are in complete control and you know it.

“Fuck yeah, boy.  I like riding your cock.  Fuck yeah, this cowboy likes to ride cock…. Feel your cock up my ass… hell yeah… ah… fuck yeah…”

My cock slides gently up and down your well lubed ass.  You slowly ride my cock like the expert cowboy you are.  It doesn’t take long for me to cum up your ass.

You stop and remove my bandana gag to lay a hot wet kiss on my lips.

“I hope my boy likes getting rode by a cowboy.”

“Hell yeah, cowboy.  You can ride me anytime”, I whisper back.  “Shit, that was fucking awesome.”

“That’s what I wanted to hear.  Now it’s time for this cowboy to get some relief for his cock.  You ready?”

“Hell yeah.  I’ll do anything for you, cowboy.”

“Good boy.  Time for you to sleep again.”

Again, you chloroform me to put me to sleep.

When I wake up, I’m now tied-up draped over your saddle.  My arms are tied to the base of the saddle stand, and my legs are tied on the opposite side.  My ass is exposed to the sunlight.  Your prisoner to ride.

“Welcome back boy, for one last ride.  Let’s make this one good.”

Butch lubes my fuckhole with his fingers and lubes his dick.  Slowly Butch inserts his huge mushroom head up my ass.  My ass resists as you slowly push your head in my smaller hole.  My hole quickly opens up and the rest of your seven and a half inches snake up my ass.  You are now fully inside and rest while my ass gets used to your big grower.

Slowly you start your rhythmic thrusts and you release your passion and pleasure riding my ass like the fucking great cowboy you are.  Your cock enjoys the hot moist feel of my ass.  You start thrusting and riding me harder as you fucking enjoy giving your cock what it wants.  The saddle creaks as we ride together.

“Fuck yeah, boy… take my cock… fuck yeah… you like my cock up your ass, boy? See how this cowboy likes to rides you boy.  Shit yeah, your ass belongs to this cowboy, boy.  Fuck yeah…  your ass pleases my cock.  You like being ridden in my saddle, boy?  Hell yeah, you enjoy pleasing this cowboy!”

“Hell yeah, cowboy.  Fucking ride my ass.  Ride my ass harder, cowboy.”

Yee haw!  This cowboy is going fucking ride your ass bare back like you deserve!  You’re my fucking cum bitch!  Get ready to take my cum up your ass.”

Butch is now bucking my ass full speed when he starts to tense up and shoot his fucking hot wad up my ass.  His manhood shoots up in large cum streams that his cock then mixes on the next thrust.  My ass is now turning sticky from all the cum Butch unloads.

You pull your cock out of my ass and rest yourself on my back.  Both of us are spent.

~~~~~  ∞ж∞  ~~~~~

We both shower and clean-up the camp.  We load up our supplies and the horses into the trailer.  We shoot the breeze on the way back to the truck stop so I can retrieve my truck.

Damn, it was a fucking hot weekend.  I keep hoping I will see you again at the Wallisville diner sometime so we can talk and maybe have another fucking hot hunting weekend.

Yeah cowboy, I learned I was your fucking prey.  You stalked me like the expert you predator you are.  Maybe it was all just a game, but damn, that weekend was one of the best of my life.  I enjoyed being your prey and becoming your willing slave for the weekend.  You can hunt me again anytime, cowboy.

~~~~~  ∞ж∞  ~~~~~

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Predator – Chapter 2

Butch shakes me awake at 5AM.  He’s dressed in camo gear; ready for hunting (I’m still wonder just what).  I wake up and go into the kitchen.  Thankfully, you have the coffee brewed and breakfast is ready.

Shit, this is going to be a long day, I think to myself.  Butch looks damn hot in his camo.  He looks fresh and rested.  Shit, what was I thinking.  Maybe I dreamed what this cowboy was going to do with me anyway?

After breakfast, we saddle the horses, mount up, and start riding.  The sun hasn’t risen yet when we leave the hunting camp.  The morning air is crisp.

We ride for about 30 minutes to a deer blind.  There is a clearing that we unsaddle the horses and let them graze.  We leave the saddles on the ground and move into the deer blind.

We are in the deer blind for about 3 hours.  We don’t talk much.  All we see during the 3 hours is one buck, early in the morning.  Butch takes a shot and misses the buck.

We’re both ready to finish hunting for the morning.  Maybe evening hunting will be better we both agree as we pack to leave.  Before we finish, we refill the deer feeders and close-up the deer blind.

It’s getting close to 11 AM.  We head back to the clearing to saddle the horses.  We get to the saddles when I feel Butch’s hand on my shoulder.

“Hunting makes this cowboy horny”, he says.  “I want you to strip, now.”

“I’m not sure about this”, I respond.

“I didn’t ask what you wanted.  I’m fucking horny.  I thought you wanted to see my cowboy cock again.”

I’m getting nervous, but also turned on with what might happen with this cowboy.  Through our chats, I shared how I wanted to be surprised and fucked by this fucking horny cowboy.  Damn, this fantasy was coming true.

Butch continues, “Fuck yeah boy.  First time I saw you staring at my cowboy cock in the diner bathroom.  I fucking figured you were interested.  Now let’s see how much you like my cock.  I want to feel you my hot cock up your hot ass.  Now strip.  I won’t ask a third time.”

I strip and Butch has me mount my saddle, which is still sitting on the ground.  He ties my wrists tightly to the saddle horn with some rope and then he leans me over and lubes my fuckhole.
He unzips his wrangler’s and I see your beautiful uncut cock for the first time.
“Damn his boner is fucking huge”, I think to myself.  “How will I ever get that fucking cock up my ass?”
His grower clocks at seven and half inches of thick uncut meat, a tight foreskin that peels back to uncover a huge ass splitting, mouth filling head, with a raunchy cock smell that never goes away, dangling over a tight ball sac with big balls packed inside.  Shit, you have one fucking large boner.  Butch starts to  manhandle his cock and start slapping my face with his big grower.

 Butch grabs my hair so I can focus on your cock.

“Yeah, open your hot fucking mouth and start taking my sweet cock down your throat.  Yeah, boy, you’re finally gonna get your mouth on my dick.  I’m sure you’ve been wet dreaming of this moment.  I know you fucking want my cock.  Take it all, boy!”

I open wide and you start inserting your cock down my willing mouth.  Shit you are hard and huge.  I start to gurgle and groan as your cock practically chokes me.

“Oh yeah, boy.  Fuck yeah, your fucking mouth feels so good on my cock.  I can’t wait to get my boner up your ass. Your fucking mouth is so hot.  Wet my dick with your tongue.  Suck my dick!  Get me hot and ready to ride.”

I start sucking and rolling my tongue up and down your boner.  I smell your rank crotch smell.  Fuck, what a damn turn on.

“Hell yeah, boy.  Suck me hard, boy.  Fuck yeah.  Suck my meat.”

Butch slowly takes his hard cock out of my mouth and starts lubing his dick. 

“Shit”, I think as I watch your hand slide up and down that rock hard huge boner.  “You’re gonna fucking tear me in two when you stick my ass with that cock.”

Butch mounts my saddle behind me I feel his cock glide down my back.  He starts sliding his big grower inside my fuckhole.  His mushroom head starts to slide slow inside.  I groan as Butch slowly mounts me like his fucking stud pony I am.  Fuck the saddle feels so hot on my legs with this cowboy fucking my ass.  Shit, this is my fucking dream come true.

The saddle spreads my ass crack to take his cowboy cock up my hole.  After Butch slowly inserts his cock deep inside my fuckhole, he starts riding my ass in that saddle.  My hands are bound.  I am his total prisoner.  This is a fucking hot scene out in nature.  Butch starts a slow, rhythmic ride.

“Fuck”, I scream.  “Ah Fuck!” as the pain of your cock rips my inside.

Butch continues with a slow, rhythmic ride, letting my insides get used to his fucking big boner.  After my screams turn to moans, Butch whispers in my ear, “Well boy, how’s this hunting turning out for you?  I think my hunting has been pretty good and I think I’m gonna bag my limit.  Shit yeah, your male-ass pussy-cunt feels fucking good for this cowboy to ride.  Ahhhh…. Fuck yeah….  This is one fucking hot saddle bronc ride for this cowboy.  Yee Haw!”

That saddle is rocking as Butch pistons his cock in and out my ass.  Butch tenses up and starts shooting his hot cum up my ass in a fucking orgasm.

After finishing his fuck, Butch rests behind me before pulling himself out of my ass.  Damn, we are both spent.

Again he whispers in my ear, “That’s a down payment for the rest of the hunting trip.  If you enjoyed our first rodeo event, I think you’ll enjoy the rest of your stay.”

“Hell yeah, cowboy.  I’m your fucking bitch for this trip.”

“Good, I’ll keep you to your word on that one.”

We mount our horses and ride back to the cabin.  After lunch, we both take a nap.  I have to jack-off before falling asleep.  The morning was so intense.

Later in the afternoon, Butch asks me, “Interested in some roping practice out in the corral?”

“Hell yeah”, I reply.  “Watching you rope would be so hot, cowboy.”

We walk out to the corral.  Butch is wearing chaps, boots, and spurs, carrying a lasso.  A couple of pigging ropes stuck in his waistband.

Once out in the corral, he says, “Okay boy, time for you to strip.”

I’m like, what the fuck?

Butch stares at me with his intense blue eyes.  “I need a roping target, boy.  I think you said you wanted me to rope your ass.”

“Yeah, but now and here?”

“No time like the present.  Get your ass naked for me.  Come on, cowboy up pard’ner!”

I am now so hard in my pants I decide, what the hell.  I strip down; my boner is at full attention.

Butch starts circling me and twirling his lasso.  He releases his rope and it finds its mark around me.  He pulls the lasso tight.  Damn, the lasso feels hard around my chest.  My arms are trapped.  Butch starts pulling me and I am helpless captured by your lasso.  Damn this is so hot.  I’ve never been roped before, and damn I’m totally your prisoner.

Butch finally lets some slack in the rope so I can escape.  Butch coils his rope and start twirling again.  I start running before you let the lasso fly.  The rope finds it mark again and I’m roped again.  Shit you are good.

Again, Butch gives me some slack to escape.  Your third lasso falls down to my knees.  The rope is pulled tight and I’m on the ground.  You’re on top of me and start hog-tying me.  In a matter of seconds, I’m tied, just like in calf roping.  Butch examines me and then present your boots to be licked before I'm going to be freed.

“Well, boy, how do you like our second rodeo event?  Calf roping?  Hell yeah, this cowboy is having fucking fun with you. You didn’t know you were going to a rodeo this weekend?  Yeah bud, I forgot to tell you that.  I like to hunt and rodeo.  I'm glad you’re here to make my rodeo happen.”

After I finish licking your boots, I’m untied me but you leave my hands tied behind my back.  So now, every time I’m roped, I’m pulled down and hog-tied.  I have to worship your boots to be untied.  Butch ropes me for close to an hour.  I’m surprised how hard the lasso feels every time I’m roped.  But damn, this is so hot.  You just know how to help me live my fantasies.

~~~~~  ∞ж∞  ~~~~~

Before dinner, I have to shower to get all the dust and horse shit off.  You did a great job of fucking making me your roping target and I’m sore from all the roping.  But damn, I’m fucking hard.  I have another jack-off session in the shower.

After dinner, we both agree we are ready for some shut-eye.  Butch takes a shower and then I go into the bathroom after you to get ready for bed.  I return to my room fully dressed and ready to strip down for bed, when I’m surprise me from behind.

Butch’s leather gloved hands reach from behind my back, moving down the gig line of my shirt.  His gloved hand unsnaps each pearled button on his way down my gig line.  When he reaches my crotch, he eases my personal brand buckle open. His tongue enters my ear.  I get limp in my knees.  I can’t believe this damn cowboy is finally having his way with me.  I’m his willing prey tonight.

Butch eases my throbbing dick free from its denim prison.  He slowly starts to jerk my dick with one gloved hand as his other gloved hand slides back up my smooth body and plays with my erect nipples.

The force of your grip on my body and your closeness hauls me back against you. I feel the cool metal of your buckle press against the back of my shirt, and the heat of your cock presses through two layers of denim at my ass.

Butch whispers how appreciative my reactions make him feel.  How horny it is to bone a man up and then give him the relief he so urgently needs.  Fuck I’m totally your property to do whatever the cowboy wants.  I have never been in such a hot situation before.  Nothing matters what happens next, I am willing for anything with this gorgeous, hot, horny cowboy totally embracing my body and manhood.  Fuck, I have never been so vulnerable before and so totally wanting this cowboy inside me now.  My whole body is yearning for Butch to fully use me for his pleasure.

The cowboy rotates my body towards a mirror in the room.  Both of us watch my body reacts as you take total pleasure manhandling me. Rubbing your gloved hand on my tit and stroking my cock with your other gloved hand.  I turn my face towards yours. The speed of Butch jerking my dick increases, and with your tongue, you snake at the corner of my open mouth and lick my full lips.

I start grabbing at your chaps and trying to caress your ass.  You pull me closer and I feel the heat of your whole body covering my back, spooning me from a standing position. My wranglers are now around my feet, fully exposing my dick and my ass to you.

The cowboy moves us both towards my bed and we slowly sit, drawing me to a sitting position on your open leather chap covered knees. Fuck your leather chaps feel great on my ass and legs.  Butch starts licking the back of my neck while your gloved right hand continues to stroke my full urgent dick.  I swear I am about to cum any minute.  With your left hand, you start exploring my tight ass crack, moving slowly in on my quivering ass bud, fingering it in time with the full deep strokes and lingering pressure on the head of my cock, which is now leaking precum juices. I fucking sigh and groan deeply.  You are starting to bring me into orgasm.

Suddenly, a hand clamps a chloroformed soaked rag over my mouth and nose.  You clamp my nose shut briefly. The sweet and sickly fumes cause my eyes to water and I start to cough and struggle, but you continue to hold me tight.

Butch whispers in my ear, "Shh my lil Prince, Daddy has you, you're safe here",

Butch continues to stroke my rigid, throbbing dick. My struggling diminishes.  You release the rag momentarily, bend, and kiss my open mouth, tonguing me deep. The rag is replaced, and I hear my blood roar in my ears as I feel my orgasm close.  Everything goes dark for me.

Butch continues to hold my limp body for a while; caressing my lifeless body while I quietly rest.  Butch undresses me and then puts only my Wranglers back on me.  Then Butch gets up and throws my body over his shoulder and takes me outside to the barn.

~~~~~  ∞ж∞  ~~~~~

I suddenly come back to reality after a short sleep.  I open my eyes and trying to adjust to the change of scenery.  I can’t figure out where I am.

I start to try to move, but my arms and legs are restrained.  Suddenly my mind goes into over-drive.  I start to panic as I can’t figure out where I am or why I am tied up.

Suddenly Butch leans down whispers in my ear, “Welcome back boy.  I hope you enjoyed your sleep.  I’ve been waiting for you to enjoy the next event I have for us.”

Shit yeah, I finally remember.  I’m on this fucking hunting trip with Butch, the good-looking cowboy I met at the diner in Wallisville.  But why can’t I move.

Butch has hog-tied me with rope.  I am laying on my side with my wrists firmly bound to my ankles.  I’ve been laid on-top of a wood workshop table in the barn.  There is a saddle blanket underneath me.  There are old lassos that are attached to each arm and tied to the table legs.  Similarly, there are lassos that bind my legs to the table legs.  Another lasso is around my neck and stretched down my naked back.  It goes past my Wrangler covered ass, then between my legs and is attached beneath the table.  My Wranglers are not snapped and my cock and balls are out of my jeans and also wrapped in soft rope and then strapped to a metal ring on the table.  I am not wearing anything but my Wranglers, not even underwear.

As Butch moves around the table, admiring his handy work, I notice that he is higher than usual.  All I can see each time he walks by is his fucking silver rodeo trophy buckle and his bulging crotch.  He must be walking on wooden platforms that raise him up.  Damn, this is not Butch’s first rodeo.  He has thought through this weekend to every detail.

Butch takes an old pair of cowboy boots and forces them between my legs around my cock.  I am fucking hard.  Butch then starts to stroke my cock.  My dick engorges but is retrained by the soft rope.  Damn, I’m in fucking pleasure as you stroke my dick and pain as my dick strains against the rope.

Clearly Butch enjoys my predicament as a smile crosses your face.  He leans on the table and with his other hand, he starts playing with my nips.

“Oh fuck”, I start moaning.  “Please Butch, please fucking give me release.  Fuck cowboy, I fucking need to cum.  Shit, don’t do this to me man.  I’m fucking ready to cum.  Please just jack me off!”

“You’re not ready, boy.  The cowboy will tell you when you are ready.  Just enjoy my playing with you for now.”

“Shit now, Butch.  I fucking need to cum now.  Shit, I want to cum!  Make me cum!”

The stroking on my dick increases in intensity and you keep playing with my nips.

“Nice nips you have boy.”  Butch starts kissing and licking my nips.

I scream out in pain as you squeeze one of my nips hard.

“Yeah boy, I like it when you scream.”

You squeeze my nip hard again and I scream.

“Oh yeah boy, your pain gets this cowboy fucking hard.  You know how to turn on this cowboy.”

I scream again as you squeeze my nip again.

You move so your silver trophy buckle is in front of my face.

“So boy, you want to cum?  Then you need to take care of this cowboy before you can cum.  You ready to service this cowboy, boy?”

“Hell yeah, Butch.  I’ll do whatever you want.  Just let me cum!”

“You’re going just have to wait boy.  You need to want to do what I’m telling you to do.  You ready boy?”

“Hell yeah, I’ll do anything for you.  Just let me cum!  Shit I’m fucking hard.”

You stroke my cock some more.  My precum starts squirting.

“Yeah boy, your cock is primed and ready to cum.  But you need to learn patience, my boy.”

You leave my cock alone and return to shoving your trophy buckle in my face.

“Lick and worship my buckle boy.”

I start to lick your buckle.

“Tell this cowboy, you want to please me.”

“Fuck yeah, I’ll do anything if you jack me off.”

You squeeze my nip and I scream.

“Boy, I will decide what happens to you.  Do you understand?”

“Fuck yeah, Butch.  I’ll do whatever you want.”

I am now struggling at my ropes, trying to give my cock release.

Butch smiles at the predicament he has me in.  You are enjoying the scene playing out before you.   It’s going even better than you had planned.

You unzip your jeans and let your big grower out from its cage.  Your seven and half inch grower unfolds, framed by your trophy buckle and leather chaps.  You start slapping your huge cowboy cock against my lips.

“Open your mouth boy.  Get ready to suck my fucking cock.  I'm hard and need my boy to give this cowboy some relief.”

I open my mouth wide as you start to snake your cock down my throat.

“Shit yeah, boy.  Your moist, hot mouth is just what my cock wants.”

Butch strokes my head and face with one gloved hand and my nips with the other.  Finally you have your hilt against my lips.  I have taken your whole dick down my throat.  You clearly enjoy having your boy suck your huge rod while you start sliding your cock in and out of my mouth.

“Fuck yeah, boy.  Your mouth feels so good on my cock.  Suck me dry boy.  Oh fuck yeah.”

Again, I am groaning and gurgling trying to suck your huge manhood and breath.  I feel like I may pass out any moment, but I’m fucking in ecstasy working on your dick.

It doesn’t take long for me to coax a load of your sweet man-cum.  Butch shoots load after load into my willing mouth.  Your cum starts dripping from my mouth onto the table.

After Butch’s full release of pent-up manhood down my throat, he folds his big grower back into its lair.  I’m guessing I will get to see that again before the evening is over.

Butch steps back from the table.  You gently push me so I can feel my ropes restrain me and pull back into position.  Your boots between my legs have kept my own dick rigid.

“Go ahead boy”, you say to me.  “Fuck my boots.  Give your cock that relief you want.  You pleased my cock with that mouth of yours.”

I started trying to hump your boots.  I strained against the ropes that bound me.  Fuck, this was such a fucking turn-on.  My cock wants relief to come.  I don’t care about the pain of the ropes that bind me.  I just want to work my cock against your cowboy boots and give my cock the pleasure of release it desperately desires.

Butch smiles watching me struggle as I try to give my cock relief by cumming.  Even as the ropes dig into my flesh causing pain and restrain my breathing, I’m struggling against the ropes that bind me to give my cock relief.

You reach over and start stroking my cock.  My precum starts leaking again.  I’m so happy you’re finally jacking me off.

Suddenly, your hand clamps a chloroformed soaked rag over my mouth and nose again.  You clamp my nose shut briefly.   I start to cough and struggle against my ropes and your hand.  The sweet and sickly fumes of the chloroform cause my eyes to water until everything goes dark.  My body goes limp on the table.

Butch smiles as I completely relax.  My orgasm and the chaotic scene is now peaceful and quiet.  Butch carefully unties me from the table, strips my jeans off, and carries my limp body into the house.

~~~~~  ∞ж∞  ~~~~~

When I awaken, I’m on a bed.  I struggle to remember what’s happening.

Again, Butch whispers in my ear, “Welcome back, my boy.  I hope you are enjoying all the rest you are getting.”

I start trying to struggle and again I’m restrained in the bed.  I’m totally naked, tied out spread eagle on Butch’s bed facing the ceiling.

“I hope you like my bed”, Butch says.

I finally figured out that the iron rings where not decorative.  Ropes from my arms and legs are tied tightly to the iron rings.  Butch’s hunting lodge is clearly his lair for his pleasure.  I am now beginning to wonder how many other men Butch has brought here for his pleasure.  He is clearly enjoying the weekend as much as I am.

Butch’s cowboy outfit is now just his cowboy hat, leather chaps, boots, and spurs.  He has stripped off his jeans and shirt.  Damn his toned body is so hot.  My dick gets hard.  My cock is totally free now, no more rope, so it can easily engorge with pleasure.

“Is my boy ready for one more cowboy ride?  Before he gets the pleasure he so wants?”

“Hell yeah, Butch.  I will do anything for you.”

“That’s what I want, a boy who has been totally broken by this cowboy”

“Shit yeah, I’ll do anything for you.”

“Oh yeah.  Your ass is mine for bare back riding.  But first, I want to play with my boy.”

Butch sits on the bed and starts to stroke my hard dick with one hand.  You start to gently but quickly stroke my dick until it’s hard.  You want to bring me back to orgasm again.  It’s not long before I'm groaning in pleasure.

You squeeze my nip hard and I scream.

“Hell yeah, boy.  Fucking sweet to hear you scream.”

Another squeeze and another scream.

“Shit, scream for me boy.  Get this cowboy hard and ready to ride your ass.”

One last nip squeeze and my cock is now squirting precum.

Butch unties both my feet.  He places a spreader on my ankles.  He lifts the spreader and my legs and moves to the head of the bed and ties me off.  I am tied on my back with my legs spread and tied above my head.  My ass is now fully primed and ready for you cock.

Butch kneels behind my ass and starts fingering my ass.  I groan as you slide your fingers in and out of my ass.  You pull my ass checks apart as you apply some lube up my pink fuckhole.  My ass is primed and ready for your fuck.

“Boy, you ready for this cowboy to ride bareback?  I so want to feel your ass again on my dick.”

“Yeah, cowboy.  Fucking ride me like this is your last rodeo.”

You don’t need any further encouragement.  You insert your swollen mushroom head up my canal.  You spread my ass cheeks apart with your hands as you push your big grower up my ass to your hilt.

You start bucking my ass like the fucking cowboy you are.  I fully take in your cock.  Even fully restrained, I am enjoying this fuck session.  It doesn’t hurt like it did early in the day.

“Yee Haw!”, you shout.  “Hell yes!  This is one fucking bare back ride!  Fucking take my cock you cum slut.  Yeah, boy, you fucking take my cock like the fucking cum slut you are.”

“Yes cowboy.  Fill me with your fucking cum.  I’m your bitch to be used any way you want cowboy!  Ride me hard, cowboy!”

“Shit yeah…  fuck yeah….”, Butch groans as your orgasm starts.  Your cum starts pulsating up my ass.  With each thrust your pleasure intensifies as your cum lubricates your cock as it slides in and out of my fuck hole.

Butch pulls his limp cock out of my fuck hole.  You are totally drained.  Slowly you start stroking my rock hard cock.  You stoke my cock until I start squirting my cum on my chest.

Butch unties my spreader and let my legs down on the bed.  You straddle my thighs.  With your hand, you start spreading my cum on my chest.  You move up my body and straddle my chest.  You give me your cock to clean with my mouth.

Finally finished, you untie me completely.  We go into the bathroom to clean-up for the night.

“Well boy, how would you like to spend the night with this cowboy in his bed?”

“Hell yeah”, I reply.

“Good.  Anything you want?”

“Hell yeah, I want you to sleep in your chaps, bud.”

“Shit yeah, you were such a good boy tonight.”

We climb into bed.  You’re wearing your chaps.  The leather smell fills the air.  We cuddle.  You lay a kiss on my lips.  I’m exhausted.  We both quickly fall asleep.

~~~~~  ∞ж∞  ~~~~~

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