Cowboy Lust Pics of the Week

 Cowboy Lust Pics of the Week  

Leatherman Lust

I just finished a job in Aberdeen, South Dakota and now had just 3 days to get to the next job in Independence, Oregon.  I loaded up my 1997 Ford F150 and headed north to Bismarck, North Dakota where I caught I-94 and headed west toward Montana.  It was August, hot, dusty, and dry.  The road never seemed to end as I past small towns, tumbleweeds, and semis.

It was getting late as I pulled into Livingston, Montana.  I decided to find a motel for the night and found the Silver Spur motel right off I-90.  I got a room, dumped my gear, and then found a bite to eat.

I was in my room eating a fast food burger, thinking about jacking off.  I heard in the parking lot the throaty roar of some big bikes pulling in.  I got up and walked to the window.  To my delight, I saw three leatherman pull into the motel.  All three were muscular hunks and covered in well-worn leathers.  I continued to stare out the window as I watched the guys park their bikes and start unpacking their gear.  One of the guys finally noticed me staring at him and gave me a wave.  I waved back.  My dick was rock hard and I was beginning to rub my cock for some relief.

The three guys talked and then the other two guys went into the room next to mine.  The guy that waved hung back by his bike.  I swallowed my pride and took the opportunity to go out and meet the good-looking leatherman.  The guy was squatting by his bike.  His well-worn Levis framed by his leather chaps and his muscular arms gleaming in the sun wearing only a leather vest.

“Howdy” I said as I moved toward the guy.  He was still messing with his bike and didn’t even look up.  “Nice bike you have there” I tried to get his attention again and walked up to him and his bike.

“Shit man, nothing like the fucking freedom a great bike gives a guy” the leatherman replied.

“My names Jake” I said.

“Names Matt” he said as he stood up and sized me up with his eyes.

I wanted to ensure I could spend as much time with this great looking hunk; I had to keep the conversation going.  “Care to have a beer?” I asked.

“Damn yeah.  My throat’s dry as hell from all the riding.  My pardners and me just did Yellowstone today.  Fuckin’ ass scenery.  Damn fine ride.”

I ran to my room and came out with two bottles of Bud.  Matt showed me around his bike.  Matt was sitting on his bike, scooted back on the seat, and offered for me to sit.  I took him up on the offer.  After I sat on his beast, Matt scooted behind me on the seat.  Matt reached around me and showed me the bike’s controls.

“Wanna go for ride pard’ner?” Matt asked.

“Hell yeah!” I excited replied.  We finished our beers and I moved behind Matt.  Matt started up his bike and the engine roared.

As we were about to pull out of the parking lot, I debated what to do with my hands.  Matt seemed to sense my dilemma and reached around and pulled my arms around his leathered waist.

I grasped his lean waist.  Matt was wearing leather chaps, harness boots,  and a leather vest.  He was not wearing any shirt and his bronze muscular arms shown in the setting sun.  My cock was rock hard.  I was sure Matt had to feel my hard-on even with his chaps.

Matt drove around the town of Livingston for about 20 minutes.  The ride was great.  When we pulled back into the Silver Spur motel parking lot I was disappointed that my time with Matt was about to end.

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 “Care to come in and meet the other guys Jake?”

I couldn’t believe it.  This night was turning out to be something I was going to jack off for weeks to come.  Matt led the way until we got to the door.  Matt opened the door and I walked in.  Matt stayed behind me and closed the door.  The other two guys were watching TV and eating.  They both looked up from a small table in the room.

“Cody and Hank, let me introduce you to Jake”.

Both Cody and Hank were still in their riding leathers.  Cody was dressed similar to Matt with chaps and only a leather vest.  Hank had leathers, a leather jacket with no shirt, and was wearing a black cowboy hat.

Both acknowledged me and there was an awkward moment while we just stared at each other.  Next I knew Matt’s hands were up my shirt and massaging my back.

I tensed and tried to say “No”.  Instead, all I could say was “Matt, that feels great”.

Cody jumped up and started kissing my mouth and started probing my mouth with his tongue.  Matt’s hands moved to my pants and unzipped them.  My cock sprung out and Matt started jerking me off.  Hank got up and started taking off my shirt and finished taking off my pants.  I couldn’t believe all three of these leatherman were all over me but I wanted them.  Cody started sucking and chewing on my tits and licking my chest.

Matt’s hands on my dick caused me to blow as I let loose a rope of cum that sprayed all over Cody’s leathers.  As I was spraying my cum, Hank pulled my hands behind me and I felt the cold steel of handcuffs locking into place.

They all three fell back.  Matt said, “Well boys, it looks like we have some fresh meat tonight for dessert.  You ready Jake to please these three leathermen?”

“Hell yes.  I’m so horny and want to please your cocks tonight.”

“That’s great, because our dicks are ready to ride your ass tonight.  After a long day of riding our bikes, we like to relax with some fresh meat between our legs.  It’s your lucky night to be our fresh meat.”

Hank put a piggin rope around my neck and Matt grabbed the rope and pulled me down to the ground.

“First thing asswipe is you need to clean Cody’s leathers that you left your manhood all over.  Start licking boy and don’t stop until Cody tells you can stop.”

I didn’t need to be asked twice.  I gladly laid into Cody’s leathers and was licking my cum off.  Tasting my salty cum mixed the taste of Cody’s leathers was another turn on.

Once Cody told Matt he was satisfied, Matt yanked my rope down to the ground and told me to start licking Cody’s motorcycle boots.  I was finished licking those when Matt pushed his harness boots in front of me.  I tore into licking Matt’s boots.  When I was finished, Hank’s cowboy boots were presented and I licked those.  I loved being these guys boot slave.

“Well boys, since I was the one who baited, hunted, and killed this fresh meat, I’m the first one who gets to skin this boy.  You two can get the leftovers for your fucks.”

I was placed on one of the beds in the room and the three of them tied me out missionary style on the bed.  Matt kneeled on the bed between my legs; I could feel his leathers on my legs.  Cody and Hank sat on the other bed watching Matt and waiting hungrily for their turn to fuck me.

Matt started greasing my fuck hole and lubricating his rock hard dick.  I looked at Matt’s cock.  It was pierced and he was wearing a metal dumb bell wrapped around the head of the cock.  Matt smiled as he started to insert that fucking rod of his up my willing hole – damn that dumb bell hurt as he forced his fuck meat up my hole.  Matt slide up to his balls, fully impaling my ass with his cock.  Damn, he felt great.  Matt laid on top of me; his leathers feeling so good on my body.  Then Matt started thrusting and riding me like his willing slave that I was.  His cock jewelry rubbing me hard inside with each of his thrusts.  I groaned and he seemed to enjoy the feel of my hole with each muscular thrust of his.  Matt started humping me faster as both of us reached climax.  Matt’s hot cum filled my fuck hole.

“Damn boy, nothing like a riding a willing boy after a long hard day of biking.  Damn you don’t know how fucking great this feels.  Hank.  Cody.  Which one of you wants to ride old Jake next?  You ready boy for another leatherman fucking your ass?”

“Hell yes.  Your were awesome Matt.”

Cody decided he would be next.  Cody untied my feet and pulled my feet over my head and tied my feet to the headboard.  My ass was totally exposed and ready for Cody.  I could feel Matt’s cum slide out of my ass and running down onto the sheets.

Cody mounted me in no time.  He was one hungry leatherman wanting his share of the boy toy.  Cody’s cock slide easily up my wide open ass hole.  Cody reached out and held on to the headboard and started thrusting me hard.  His leathers and boots also felt good.  Cody was groaning with pleasure with each muscular thrust.  Damn he felt good.  I’d never been fucked in that position before.  But with my legs bound over my head, my ass hole was really stretched and Cody’s muscular thrusts didn’t hurt.  Damn I was enjoying this fuck and didn’t want it to end.  But Cody finally came in a couple of final thrusts, shooting his load up my fuck hole.

Cody slide his now limp cock out of my ass.  “Damn right Matt.  He is one smooth ride.  Hell Hank, get that rock hard dick of yours up his ass quick for some relief.  Damn this boy is one of our best fucks yet.  Boy, we might not want to let you go in the morning.  Right boys?” Cody joked.

Hank, the cowboy, wanted to ride me cowboy style.  I was untied and told to get into a doggie position on the bed.  With both Matt’s and Cody’s cum up my ass, cum was really dripping out now.

Hank placed his hands on my shoulders and mounted my ass.  Hank was playing the cowboy part with his chaps, boots and hat, and now he even had put on a pair of spurs.

In unison, Cody and Matt called out, “Yee Haw!  Ride him cowboy!”

Hank didn’t need much coaxing and started humping my ass hard and fast.  I thought a few times his cock was going to come out my mouth as he hit me hard with each thrust.

“Damn yer a fine ride”, Hank cried out.  Next Hank started groaning with pleasure while his cock slide in and out of my ass.  It didn’t take long for Hank to empty his cum up my fuck hole.  Damn, this was a night come true for me.

I thought it was over, then I looked over to see Matt and Cody getting it on.  Cody had pulled his jeans down but was still wearing all his leathers.  Matt had inserted his dick up Cody’s ass and was still wearing his leathers.  In his right hand he was jerking off Cody’s cock.  I was hard watching the scene.

Hank suddenly pulled me down on the bed and hogged tied me.  I was shocked and wanted in on the action and some relief or my own hard dick.  Next Hank thrust his hard dick in my mouth and leaned over me and started jerking my rock hard dick with his hand.  Then Cody and Matt moved over to Hank and Cody inserted his cock up Hanks exposed ass.  Matt continued thrusting his dick up Cody’s butt.  My mind exploded as I realized we were having this awesome foursome.  Everyone was enjoying themselves.  Each time Matt or Cody thrust, Hanks dick was pushed harder into my willing mouth as I sucked and cleaned Hank’s dick.  His cum from his previous fuck was so delicious.

Finally one-by-one, we all started cumming.  Damn, there was so much cum getting released.  It was unbelievable.  Before being untied, I was forced to rim Cody and Hank to lick the cum from their ass and leathers.  Matt gave me his dick to clean.  Hell, it was all pleasure for me and I was not sure I wanted to be untied.  Servicing this guys was a dream come true.

I was untied and a beer thrust into my hand to wash down the cum from those damn leathermen.  I was not allowed to get dressed, but we drank and talked for a couple of hours.

“Well Jake, damn fun of you to come over and service us leathermen.  But we’ve got to get riding early in the morning.  So you best skedaddle over to yer place so we can get some shut eye”, Matt said.

My clothes were thrust into my arms and I was lead out the door.  Matt planted a big kiss on my lips and the door closed.  I went to my room and showered.  Then I lay in bed the rest of the night in pleasure thinking about what the night had been.

In the morning, I saw the three leatherman mount their throaty bikes, they smiled and waved as I watched through the window.  With a roar, they road off into the morning sunlight.

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Ropin’ Practice – Part 2

                                      

Well, barely a week went by when the cowboy called me.  He wanted to know if I was interested in coming back to his ranch for more ropin’ practice.

“Hell yes”, I replied.  I’d been wet dreaming of the day at his ranch and was hoping he was serious about his offer.

The cowboy wanted to know if he could invite his police friend Mike to join us.  He indicated Mike would be cool with the whole thing and was very interested in joining in on the fun.  I told him it would be okay.

The cowboy had a couple of rodeos, so it would be 3 weeks before we got together.  He would call me Friday before to confirm.

Time seemed to drag on endlessly until finally the Saturday came.  I was driving my truck out of the city again bulging with anticipation.  I turned from the road down a small dirt road driveway.  When I came to his house, I saw two horses saddled and tied to the fence.  Two cowboys emerged from the house.  Both looked great and were wearing chaps, boots, spurs, and hats.  They both looked ready for the fun ahead.

The cowboy introduced me to his friend Mike.  Mike had a smile on his face as he sized me up with his eyes.  He had to notice the bulge in my jeans.  Damn Mike was just has hot as the cowboy!  This was going to be a fucking fun day with these two hot cowboys.

“Well git your clothes off and put them in your truck” The cowboy said.  “Mike and I are itchin’ to start ropin.  We’re wastin’ daylight.”

I took of my clothes and stored them in my truck.  My dick was rock hard and standing at attention. 

Mike pulled out his handcuffs and said, “Turn around and put your hands behind your back”.  Mike handcuffed me.  “Damn, I love handcuffing a dude.  Fuck yeah, boy.  You ready for these horny cowboys to fuckin’ rope yer ass?  Damn yeah, we fuckin’ own your sorry naked ass.  I hope you fuckin’ enjoy being our ropin’ nigger.  Damn we’re gonna have a fuckin’ shit load of fun with you.”

Both cowboys put on their ropin’ gloves and a rope was put around my neck.  I was led over to the fence where they mounted their horses.  Then I was led into the rodeo corral.

“Remember the rules boy – there ain’t no rules.  You run, we rope.  Mike or I get a point for each time we rope ya, and you get a point each time we miss – which won’t be often.  Now git to runnin’”.

I took off running and heard the horses start after me.  It was harder to figure out where to run with two cowboys chasing me.  The cowboy’s rope found its mark quickly.  The hard lariat easily slid over my head and down to my chest.  As I ran the lasso tightened and the cowboy’s horse quickly turned direction as trained.  As I ran out the slack, the rope grew taunt around me, I was down in the dust being dragged.  The cowboy leapt off his horse and was hog-tying me in seconds.  The cowboy’s familiar boots where thrust into my face.

“You know the drill slave, git to lickin’ or I’ll kick the shit out of yer ass.”

I started licking his boots and noticed a strong odor of cow shit.

“Yep shit head, I found me a fresh cow patty to step in right before we started our game.  I’m glad I have a slave like you to lick these boots clean.  Nothing I hate worse than cleaning dried cow shit off my boots.  Hope you enjoy ‘em, slave.”

I was untied and started running again.  This time, Mike’s lasso found me.  Again, I felt the familiar hard lariat squeezing my chest as I lost my balance when Mike quickly stopped his horse to pull the rope tight and pull me down into the dust.  Mike tied his rope to the saddle horn and was quickly straddling my body and using his pigging rope to hog-tie me as I struggled in the dirt.

Mike threw up his hands when he was done and yelled, “Yee Haw!  That’s how a cowboy ropes his boy!  Shit yeah!”

"Mike, stick yer boots in his fuckin' face and the boy will lick 'em before you untie him."
Mike thrust his boots in my face and I started licking his boots.

“Damn boy, this give me a hard-on having you fuckin’ lick my boots.  I’ve stomped a couple of guys with my boots before in fights, but this is one helluva a fuckin’ fun day for me”, Mike said.

The next hour was more of the same.  I was roped, dragged, tied, and roped some more.  I thought the two cowboys would never get tired of roping me.  And I don’t think they hardly ever missed.  Damn they were good.

The cowboy lassoed me and then Mike got his lasso around me.  They both dragged me over to the fence where I was bound spread eagle to the wooden fence rails.  I figured I knew what was coming next.

Both guys reached into a cooler and grabbed themselves a beer.  They both made fun of me and taunted me while they enjoyed drinking their beers in front of me.  Mike would occasionally slap my ass with his gloved hand.

As they finished their second beers, the cowboy grabbed his bullwhip from the fence post and started warming up.

“Remember how I play the game, boy?  The cowboys won, so now we git to claim our prize.  That’s you shit head”, the cowboy laughed.  “We’re having so much fuckin’ fun, we may not let you go until Monday.  Hope you don’t have any plans for Sunday.”

The cowboy started letting me have it with the bullwhip.  He snapped the whip end on my ass to raise a welt.  He laid a couple of lashes across my back to sting, but not raise a welt.  Mike just grinned and drank his beer watching.

“Remember boy, I said I might want more from you than a boot lickin’?  Maybe now it’s time for you to try some more of our cowboy ways”, the cowboy said.

The cowboy greased the end of his bullwhip and thrust the handle up my ass.

 “Damn that hurts”, I yelled.

I was slapped on the back of my head.  “Take it like a man, boy!”, the cowboy screamed.  “I fuckin’ want to see what you can take.  Yer a yellow pussy city slicker.  Can’t take a little pain?  Well, at this ranch, you’d better learn to take some pain.”

The cowboy kept thrusting the bullwhip up my ass.  Then Mike took his gloved hand and started jerking my dick.  It wasn’t long before Mike caused me to shoot a load of cum.

“Yep, we milked this heifer”, Mike said.

“That’s what I thought”, the cowboy replied.  “We have a damn bitch on our hands.  That means bitch, you need a stud.  Good thing there’s two studs around to fuck yer ass.”

The cowboy took the bullwhip out of my ass and stepped behind me.  He unzipped his Wranglers and thrust his big black dick up my ass.  Damn he felt good.  The cowboy started ridin’ my ass and whooping and hollering. 

“Yee haw!  Shit this is great!  Ride ‘em cowboy!  Hell yeah!”

The cowboy’s shaft was gliding in and out of my fuck hole with his muscular thrusts.  The cowboy’s dick up my ass felt hot; the cool feel of his chaps on my legs was awesome.  The cowboy grabbed the fence rail as his orgasm intensified and his thrusts became rapid.  It didn’t take long for the cowboy to shoot his wad up my ass.

“You gonna take our bitch for a ride, Mike”, he asked.

“Damn right.  You’re not gonna get all the fun.”

Mike untied me and had me get on all fours.  Mike said, “I don’t think the rodeo is over yet, pard’ner.  I’m gonna saddle your ass and see how you are at Saddle Bronc riding.”

“Shit yeah!”, yelled the Cowboy.  “Saddle our boy up for a ride!  See if our boy can fuckin’ buckle like a rodeo bronc!  My money is on the cowboy to win this event.”

Mike cinched the saddle on me as best he could.  He climbed into the saddle and started thrusting me with his spurs.

“Mother fucker git to bucking!  Give me a fuckin’ 8-second ride!  Yee Haw!”, yelled Mike.

I tried to buck Mike, but damn, with the weight of the saddle and Mike, I couldn’t move very much, and Mike’s spurs were digging into my thighs with each thrust.

Mike decided the ride was over and he slid off the saddle and knelt in the dirt behind me and thrust his black cock up my fuckhole.  Mike held onto the saddle and started riding me hard as the cowboy finished off a fresh beer.  Mike was sldiing his cock deep inside me and enjoy riding his slave.  Mike continued to pump my ass hard.

“Damn, slave, take my fuckin’ black cock up your fuckin’ white ass.  Damn, shit head, there ain’t nothing better some damn fine black cock.  Shit yeah, Yee Haw!  Ah… fuck yeah… take my cock!”

The cowboy started encouraging Mike, as if he needed any encouragement to fuck my ass.  “That’s the way Mike.  Ride our bitch’s ass hard.  Fuckin’ drive your dick through him until you come out his mouth.  Hell yeah!  Fuck that bitch!”

After Mike came, I was handcuffed and tied and lead into the house.  There I had to be a slave for the cowboy and Mike as they sat on the leather sofa watching a porn flick.  They had me running to the kitchen getting them food and beer.  Then I had to sit on the floor and kiss their boots on command.

It wasn’t long before they were horny again.  The cowboy ordered me to grab him a rubber.  I knew where he kept them.  He unzipped his Wranglers and his rock hard dick popped out.

“Slave, put that rubber on my dick and jack me off.  You’d better do it right or I’ll fuck yer ass again.”

I started jacking the cowboy off and he grabbed the rope around my neck and pulled it hard.  I could hardly breath, but enjoyed having the power over me to do whatever task he ordered.

“Fuck yeah, nigger.  Jack this cowboy off.  Fuck yeah….”  After he came, he said, “Empty that fuckin’ rubber on my boots.  Squirt my cum on my boots fucker, and start lickin’ some leather.  Damn yeah, nigger.  Fuckin’ lick my cum and polish my fuckin’ boots with your tongue.”

He laughed as I licked his cum off his boots.  Mike was now in a frenzy waiting for me to jack him off.  Again, I had to apply his cum to his boots and lick it off.

“You ready to get jacked boy?” the cowboy asked.

“Damn yeah.  I fucking so horny.”

“Kneel boy!  Git into position”, he said.  I knelt on the floor.  Mike walked up to my face and pressed my face into his leathers.  The cowboy pulled the rope around my neck and started jacking my rock hard dick.  It didn’t take long for me to squirt my cum.  When Mike pulled away, I saw that the cowboy had directed my cum onto Mike’s boots.

“Start licking boy, or I’ll start kicking yer shit”, Mike said.

I licked Mike’s boots until they were clean.  I was untied allowed to get dressed.  We had a bar-b-que and drank beer until late into the night.

As I was leaving, both indicated that they enjoyed their ropin’ practice.  I wondered if another session might be in the future.
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Missed the prequel, check out Ropin' Practice - Part 1