Western Rider 17

Just a bit southwest of Grand Junction in Colorado, there's a long paved road that goes until it's gravel. At the end is a ranch house, a dozen out buildings, and five guys, three of them cowboys, and all of us ride. Two of us trailered-in our mounts.

My ride is Harriso, an over-sized cranky stallion. There are five pounds of extra apples in my saddle bag for treats, which is the only way he pays attention. His owner won't ride him. Stud horse. I'm the stud for the horse's owner, which is another story.

I know all of these guys except the trucker. Freddy says the trucker hauls beef. A Canadian galute from Quebec, the trucker fancies himself a cowboy. Raymond. We let him. He has his own sort of beef. Dresses well. Thick reddish brown hair in a ponytail, lots of tats, he looks fun.

And Johnny owns the property. He's also fun, and likes to arrange these things. It's a drive from my place, but it's always a good time. Lanky and furry, Johnny likes getting several studs together for a ride up to his remote barn. It's out in the middle of freaking nowhere. Johnny is a scandalous bottom. He has this walk that can make my dick hard.

We're going to ride out to this old barn; it has an ancient one room cabin. This barn has well water, a hand pump. There is an outdoor shower and spigot there, and lots of stock fences.

The drill is we ride for about two hours, across his and his neighbor's property, over some hills, and back to the edge of his property where the cabin and barn sit near the bottom of a valley; it's almost a canyon. There's a sort of road. A four-wheeler can do it if you don't value your spine. BLM land for miles is on the other side of it.

We ride out there. Raymond learns how not to be a city boy, and Stella, his ride, carries Raymond's weight well. The barn area has some broken fences, so we fix 'em easily. Takes maybe an hour to do.

Then we strip. Johnny likes to watch all of us get naked and wash our bods in the sun. One of us has to hand pump to keep the water going with enough pressure. There we stand, dripping wet. Naked cowboys all in a row, a beautiful sight. It's warm out. As is our habit we show off to Johnny. At the end, we always bend over and shake it right at him. Shake it, baby! He hoots and howls. Naked cowboy ass. Quite a sight.

Inside the cabin are horse blankets spread out. The trucker, Raymond, is a very large man with a very large dick that swings nicely. He has a bottle of Jack and is pulling off it. If all goes well, we're gonna get down and dirty.

Freddy, who lives in town, wants that big trucker. He can't wait to try and choke on that big dick. He looks at mine, nearly as big, then at Raymond's dick and dives on Raymond. Hell, I would.

Freddy's ON it. World class dick there, big and getting bigger. Makes my butt twitch just watching Freddy try to inhale that thing. Freddy's good, but that size dick chokes most men. Ask me how I know.

Johnny wants my Johnson in his slut tailpipe. As I'm watching Freddy gag on Raymond's shank, Johnny bends over, pre-lubed, and backs up on me as I watch Freddy and Raymond's action. Johnny holds my dick and shimmies his sexy rump onto my rod. It's a practiced butt. I have been there before.

He wiggles and waggles on me as I gaze at that big dick of Raymond's. Balls to match. Freddy's slurping on it. That thing is huge and it's still making my ass twitch. Johnny's working me into his butt, somewhat determined. I think he forgot just how large my dick is, and he swears as he gets the last inch up his hot hole, but this pain of stretching also pleases him. I'm not as quite as big as Raymond. My ass once again twitches, thinking about that fat salami of Raymond's up my slut butt. I might be obsessed.

The other actual cowboy, Bobby, is having trouble deciding on what to do. Unlike all of the rest of us, he shaves his body smooth. Girly-like. He's short, only 19, bubble-butt, and has really long hair in a ponytail, lots of ink, and a PA on his skinny little dick. The PA glistens when it hits the light. I decide I'm going to rail him, too.

First, I want to put my face between Bobby's plump little butt cheeks. They're so cute. Girly. I want some of that butt on my tongue. How do I do this?

I pull away from Johnny (which makes him mad) and get on my back and invite him back to ride me. This is a great idea. Johnny sinks down on my rod and his dick and balls smack my abs. Bobby stradles my face and suddenly my tongue is on his cute little butthole and he moans sweetly and pinches my titties as Johnny rides my dick. Yee haw! Bobby strokes Johnny's dick, which is smacking and dripping on me.

Yeah. I'm liking this a lot. Johnny likes it even more and moves Bobby's hand away and wanks out a load on my furry belly and squeezes my dick like a vice as I feel him yell out and squirt. Bobby climbs off and licks it all up. Bobby's little pierced rod is at full mast. He looks at my dick and wants it.

He hovers above me, and tries to sink down on my shaft. Uh, nope. It's a No-Go. He's just too damn tight. I'd feared that. Dammit. I flip him around and start eating his tail again. Tight. As I'm doing this, my ass is up high. This gets the attention of Raymond who gets behind me. I feel his beard on my butt and his fat tongue starts licking me there. Yeah, baby! He knows what I want. Bring it.

He does this until I'm just total stone hard and dripping. He grabs my dick and wanks the honey in my pipe until it's lube for his hand. His facial fur feels wild on my ass and he seems to like what he's doing. I'm hoping Raymond wants a piece of my tail. If his big dick is as good as his tongue, I'm in for a treat!

He gets up, and just as I hoped, tries to push that big dick up my slut ass. The stretch is alarming.

Fuck. Yes!

He's not very patient. My ring stretches slowly until it decides to open wide. Raymond wastes no time and his big shaft just plows me deep. There is that sudden sensation of serious pain and stretch. OMG. Holy fuck. I have to stop and breathe. The pain turns to gut-rearrangement as he drives it home. I have to remember to breathe. He stops and just let's me feel the pain melt. He pulls back and from somewhere, there's some lube on his crank. It slides in easier, almost magically.

Fuck. I think I'm in love. I am SO FULL OF DICK. It's all I can think about until I open my eyes and Bobby's butt is in front of my face. I try to lick his hole. I'm having great problems concentrating.

Raymond wants to fuck. I feel like a ragdoll on his dick. His long strokes open me and close my entire sexual being. The shaft is very thick. I can feel every ridge, every vein. The knobby head of his dick seems to announce itself on every stroke.

It controls my entire being. I think I whimpered. Bobby flips around and he's sucking my dick. His is right there in my face in a 69, so I suck on him as my butt gets ravaged. My balls are swinging, teabagging Bobby, who squeals while I play with his hole his whole dick getting sucked in my mouth. It is SO GOOD. My mind is totally focused on the sensations. I try to suck on Bobby but I'm just really distracted.

Then, to be a bastard and snake, Raymond pulls out and shows Fred my gape.

"Look at that hole!" he gloats. "Wide fucking open." Freddy's been there before. He has hay-throwing muscles and a skinny uncut dick. Hardly any fur, just a treasure trail, blue eyes, and a thick salt-pepper ponytail. His gift? He can suck-start a Harley.

I groan. Raymond plunges hard again and pulls out again. I'm feeling a breeze where you don't normally feel one. Raymond plugs me and pulls out again to see the gape. Then Freddy has an idea. The skunk.

"Let's double-fuck Joe," he yells out.

My ass is suddenly empty again and Raymond flips on his back on the horse blanket, this obscene thick tall fuck stick lookin' like a flagpole. So I do what any red-blooded homo might do, I grab some more lube and sit on it. Backwards.

I am SO FULL OF DICK again. I lean backwards and feel the weight of my erection hanging in front of me.

I know how this is done. I lean back, Raymond's fur is like a rug on my back, his sweat and my sweat mixing. Raymond's hot breath is on my ear. His beard tickles my neck as he chews on my ear and earring. Fuck I AM FULL OF DICK!

My legs get lifted. This is gonna hurt.

To my total amazement, Freddy mounts me, and his dick slides right on top of Raymond's huge log. I stretch. Oddly, all the pain I was prepared for doesn't happen. Just a little positioning and Freddy and Raymond both are in my slut butt. It is a shocking bolt of lightning as Freddy gets his entire length up to hit my gland like a bullet. I'm moaning. I can't help it. Two hot slick cranks wedged up my hole. I shudder. And shudder. My total attention is on my stretched asshole.

Freddy pumps me. I'm stuffed by dick. It's sooooo good. Then Freddy shifts a bit and gets deeper and then it happens.

Like lightning bolts inside, my assgasm starts. I'm sure I was babbling stuff. My gland is squeezing and throbbing, my guts are going nuts. It's almost a full body experience. Mystical. My lower parts are shaking, and I can't tell exactly which ones, but they don't care, it's all this sensation of internal bliss.

I feel suddenly wet inside. Freddy is squirting in me and it gets real slick and much easier for him to thrust. I'm all liquidy down there. Freddy bends forth and kisses the fuck out of me.

Fuck. Yes. I lay back, somewhere between nirvana and heaven. Freddy shrinks and pops out. My hole is so wet and stretched. I'm panting hard, but not as hard as Freddy. My dick hangs, feeling massive, and I feel my balls charging up.

Freddy moves off. It takes actual strength to sit up with this big dick up my ass. I try and wank Raymond's dick with my ass muscles, but my ass muscles are laughing at me. My body is telling me to just ride it. Up and down I go until I can feel this crazy peacefulness inside, the glory of being well-fucked by a big one.

Over we go and he's laying on top of me as I feel Raymond's weight on my back, nailing me to the blanket, railing my slick hole. I'm wasted. I'm just a fuck doll for his big dick. I'm unaware of what's going on around me, just the sensation of getting railed deep.

Raymond pulls almost out and slams it harder than ever, nailing me still harder to the blanket, a deep thrust I can feel all the way to my throat. Young Bob sits in front of me and offers me his metal-tipped dick so that I may be spit-roasted. I try. He's so fucking hard between my lips. Big dick expanding my guts, Bobby's little dick oozing out honey. Fuck. Insane.

Raymond starts panting slowly and deeply. He's going strong then pulls back with short strokes. I feel his dick twitch in me. I'm getting bred. He holds it there, half-way in. Lots of twitches. He props himself up on his hands and there's a breeze again.

And he's out. Just like that. He almost leaps off me. I feel the breeze along my body. I'm still rattled from the orgasm. It's very peaceful. I have been royally fucked. I felt sleepy, and also blissed. Bobby disappears.

Rolling over, I watch Johnny getting his dick sucked by Bobby. Raymond just sits there, panting, smiling, sweating. His dick is still big. I shudder thinking about that log up my slut ass. Shudder.

My balls tell me I need release. Where? is the question. Groaning, I stood and bent Johnny over and with a squirt of lube, filled him up again. I'm going to fuck him senseless, and hope there's no paternity suit.

I went for the gold. My body was still re-arranging itself inside. I dripped man juice as I railed that ass. Didn't take long. Bobby smiled widely as I pumped ole Johnny full of cream in his slut heiney. He bent over and took Bobby's metal-tipped dick in his mouth and I tried not to pound too hard.

Something violent happened just above my balls. I reared up a bit, and proceeded to just spray my jizz inside Johnny, the cycle complete. Lots of jizz, a very satisfying orgasm was had that also wrenched me downside somehow. My guts were telling me that items that had been knocked off the shelf by Raymond's big dick were still wondering where they went. It was my bod telling me to quit it. Stop now. Do not proceed. You are done. Go Rest.

So I did.

In the hot sun, we all washed with that COLD water. Bobby's little dick needed to squirt, so Freddy took care of it. Raymond was asleep. Snored like a sawmill. Bobby tried to suck-start him. Didn't work. He was out. Bobby would stay back with Raymond. Bobby knows the way back.

I watered the horses. Fred had to get back. Raymond was still OUT. Bobby volunteered to stay with him and ride back with him. And while I wanted to ride back naked, Johnny said his neighbor has no humor about such things. Groaning, we all dressed.

And it was time for Harriso to take revenge. Did he know that my butt was sore as hell? I think so. That ride back was pretty gruesome. He wasn't high-steppin' but he seemed to know how to inflict pain on me. I stopped and gave him two apples. Didn't work.

He went back in the trailer OK.

Johnny threw together some sandwiches and chips. Raymond and Bobby eventually rode in, almost an hour after we did. Bobby had this grimace look on his face. We all three took one look at him, and how he sat in that saddle, and knew exactly what happened.

Ole Raymond looked pretty smug. How he did it, I'll never know.

Bobby dismounted slowly. He walked over to me and smiled. I stood and gave him a hug.

I knew Bobby's ass would heal, and so would mine.

Raymond, you skunk. Are you gonna be back soon?