Western Rider 25 - King For A Day

I'm a stablemaster high in the mountains of Northwest Colorado. It's a fun place, and it's in the middle of nowhere. My horses don't just walk down the road and ask if they can stay a while. This means that part of the job is I have to fill tanks with expensive diesel, and fetch 'em. Or someone delivers them.

Eduardo just delivered three colts. He'll be staying over. He's up from past Santa Rosa, close to the Texas line. He brought somethin' special that I have been waiting for, beyond the three half-brothers that will bunk with us over the Winter.

He owns a rim chair.

It is a majestic if short throne to sit upon, while I'm naked. Eduardo has been waiting for this. So have I.

I had great anticipation of Eduardo's skills. But there was work to finish, first. We unloaded and would bunk the colts. They are a rowdy bunch, their first time away from home. Get them situated, fed. Comfy as a scared young four-legged men can be. Finally, they're settled. After a long dinner stew and homemade ice cream, I will sit upon Eduardo's thone, no crown on my head.

Eduardo, like he has in the past, will be naked. He is short, thick wide jet-black mustache, lots of thick jet black hair, fur here and there on his inked bod. He'll have a tall fresh bottle of lube and a glass of tequila with ice in it, next to him as he shinnies under the throne upon which I sit.

I will be a King For Day!

His short and very thick dick was coated with lube. It juts high and proud, his huge furry nuts all bloated and full, like mine. His hand was gonna twist on that dick and soft leathery foreskin, slowly, as he puts his face in my butt. His long tongue will entertain my ass. He is well-known for this.

Closing my eyes, I will pour lube on my dick, stroke and slowly wank. There will be unusual sensations to savor

Showered and cleansed, we commenced my reign on his throne.

He always starts slow, and he did. Flicks of his long pointy tongue. Tease. He is SO GOOD at this, I have anticipation. We have done this before, but it's new every time! The man loves butt. It's contagious. I have learned how to tease, but I'm not as good as he is. Eduardo considers every man's butt as a gourmet feast. He gets this look as he admires them, this look of real lust.

Once he starts, he is INTO IT. Yeah, tease. Poke. Rim. Poke some more. Once in a while his hands spread my cheeks a bit and he groans goin' in. Hot damn. Never quits save to take a sip of his tequila.

Then he'll pump his fat dick. Might be only barely five inches, but it's thick, a big knob on top that he'll twist as he pushes his foreskin down.

And yeah, I'm getting the tongue fuck job of the year. My salad is TOSSED! I'm quiverin'. He groans. He'll pause now and then for theater. Then he goes back in with the energy that he is famous for.

Not quite twenty minutes later, he stops, backs out from under me, and sips his tequila. I'm pantin'. He twists his knob again. Back down he goes.

There is now a challenge. He's workin' that knob. My job is to sense about when he's gonna shoot, and impale myself on that fat dick just before he does it. If I don't there will be this geyser. It's happened before. The man shoots serious high energy wads and they go EVERYWHERE. I must contain this Yellowstone-grade geyser with my butthole.

And I can tell he's getting close. Huff and puff. Deep dives, swirls. Grunts. Fistin' his dick. The man will blow shortly. His hand is swirling over that big knob, all slick with lube.

I see Eduardo's tummy start to twitch. His butt is liftin' off'n the floor. Any second now.

He gets erratic and I LEAP off the throne and sit over his dick and drive it into my super-slick slut hole!

Four pumps and he's off the cliff and his rocket starts and I can feel the liquid joy pumpin' into my stretched hole. It gets super-slick inside me, and super-fast! I squeeze on him, painfully, as he starts filling me UP! I am balls to his walls and fuck yes. Fuck YES! Got it!

I squeeze on him until he limps out. Toast. Panting. This crazed look on his face should be a framed art print. He could win the Orgasm Face Of The Year Award!

Now it is my turn, and my reward for bein' King on his Throne! I twist back and sit straight down on his lips. His hands pull my cheeks apart, and I softly jack my shaft 'cause I wanna cream. His tongue is deep up my hole and he is lapping his own happiness juice as it pours outta me.

I can feel it risin', and I lift off and he rears up and twists his head and tongue to catch it.

He dives furious on my dick! Wants the whole damn load! I let him. He's SO GOOD! Swallows my whole damn dick and just has to have it! My geyser goes straight to his tummy as he groans.

There is this long silence as we both revel in our royal glory. Yum. I am wrecked. He will lick the rest of his load from my butt and smile, still panting. He drinks his tequila and downs it. Wipes his face. Smiles.

At five in the morning, he's up again and showered. He wants to pound my hole and I feel him on top of me, his hands on my back as I lay face down on my bed. He grunts and grunts and just like before, I feel a quiver in his tummy on top of me, and I get juiced. Much juice. So much juice that I must shower straight away.

Full jug of coffee in hand, he climbs in his truck, big smile on his face.

"Next time, Joe."

"Next time, Eduardo."