"Damn," Clint thought to himself as he lifted his wide brimmed cowboy hat and wiped his brow with his sweat soaked gloves, "it's fuckin hot out here. Anyone who thinks it's a breeze being a cowhand has another thought comin." Clint had been out on the range all day mending fences to keep the cattle on the Star Bar ranch from roaming all over the country. Clint had been at the Star Bar for almost two years now and he generally enjoyed the hard physical work and the impact it had on his body. His waist had slimmed down to about 32" which fit his 6' frame good and his chest had grown to a riping 58" of rippling muscle. His hand roamed involuntarily over his hard pecs and pinched the hardening nipple under his wet t-shirt. Clint liked the feel of his body and the pleasure every part of it gave him. "Back to work, Cowboy," he thought to himself as his mind started wandering to other more erotic pleasures.
Clint had just finished planting yet another broken fence post when he looked up and saw a cloud of dust heading in his direction. "Probably Shorty comin to see how I'm doin," he thought to himself. Shorty was the ranch manager and kept track of all the cowboys and work to be done. He'd been at the Star Bar for years and risen to his position through hard work and persistence, and had the hard body to prove it. Big muscled chest, small waist, and strong firm legs . He was a damn fine cowboy and all the other men looked up to him. Although he'd always been known as Shorty, no one knew for sure why; he was actually over 6'6".
"Hot enough for you, cowboy?" Shorty asked as he rode alongside Clint. "Aint been so hot myself since I fucked a hot cutie a couple months back," he laughed as he dismounted. Shorty was dressed like Clint in gloves and broad brimmed cowboy hat. Shorty didn't wear a shirt, though, and his tanned muscled chest rippled under a layer of hair that only accentuated his big nipples.
"Know what you mean, boss. Hell of a hot one today," Clint laughed, envisioning Shorty fucking some filly with the basket meat that was obviously framed in the man's leather chaps. "Aint been this hot myself in a long time."
"Saddle up and let's get out of this sun for a while and cool off a bit," Shorty suggested.
Clint mounted his horse and followed behind, noticing the cowboy butt in front of him. "Damn, what an ass on that man," he thought. Watching the tight Wrangler's swaying in the saddle got his balls aching, thinking of what nice globes of flesh lay right beneath the thin layer of material in the saddle before him and what he'd like to do with them.
Shorty lead the way over a rise and down into a swale surrounded by trees where he dismounted and stood under the cool shade. "Not great, but certainly better," he said as he took a gulp from the canteen he pulled from the inside his saddle bag.
"Sure is," Clint agreed as he took a swallow from the canteen Shorty handed him. "Don't know how much longer I could have stayed out there. Hey Shorty, I was wondering, how'd you get the nickname "Shorty?" None of the men seem to know for sure."
"Well, it's not because of the snake hangin between my legs," Shorty laughed rubbing his gloved hand over his mound of flesh. "Probably just the opposite. Men have usually been pretty envious of the pecker I sport."
"How much you packin? Must be pretty impressive" Clint asked without thinking and embarrassed he'd even said it. He'd never meant to be so obvious in his lust for cock, and wondering how his boss would take his inquisitiveness.
"Take a look for yourself, cowboy, and let me know what you think," Shorty said as he unzipped his jeans and pulled out the biggest cock Clint had seen outside of the magazines he kept hidden under his bed. The thing must have been a good 10" soft and hung ominously from the slash of jeans.
"Damn," Clint sputtered, "Don't think I've ever seen a fucker that big soft.
You must give the ladies a lot of pleasure with that monster." Without realizing it, Clint licked his lips and he began rubbing his own hardening cock.
"Not nearly so much as the cowboys," Shorty grinned as he stepped toward Clint and pinched his hard nipple and locked his lips tightly over the cowboy's. "Not nearly so much" he whispered as his tongue probed the mouth of the man before him.
Clint moaned as the gloved hand pinched his tit hard and his tongue moved out to probe the one that was pushing deep in his mouth.
"You wanna touch it cowboy? Sure seems like it's getting you excited," Shorty said as his hand rubbed hard over Clint's now very hard and big cock.
"I know you'd like to taste this slab of meat I got out." He slowly started to pump the big snake as he pushed down on Clint's shoulder, letting him know what he wanted.
Clint fell to his knees, looking at the big one eyed snake at eye level. Precum was flowing out of the slit and Clint stuck out his tongue and licked it off. It tasted sweet as his tongue started to circle around the big head. Shorty's hand pushed on the back of his head, urging him to take the big head into his mouth. Clint's mouth opened, and Shorty plopped the glans inside.
"That's it, cowboy. Suck on that dick head and get Shorty hard. You know you want this fucker all the way down your throat," he said as his hardening dick slid farther back in Clint's wiling throat. He did all he could to open his windpipe to get the whole thing deep inside. This man had one of the best cock's he'd sucked in a long time, and Clint wanted every inch offered. He opened his jaw wide as the big dick slid in its entire length.
"Oh, man, you're good, you're a fuckin great cock sucker," Shorty moaned as he paused, his cock deep down the man's mouth cunt. Shorty pulled out an inch and immediately replanted it in the hot tunnel. Soon he was moving steadily in and out of the willing throat, enjoying the wet tightness that gripped him.
Clint always liked sucking big cocks, and this was one of he best he'd had in a long time. His hands began roaming over the firm ass he'd earlier admired and pulled the man into his willing mouth. He started to roughly squeeze the hard butt, and move his fingers down the seam in the man's jeans. This seemed to get Shorty even hotter, as he began slamming with more force into Clint. Clint pushed harder at the man's back side and without notice, Shorty pulled his hard cock out of the man's mouth.
"Oh, man, you've got this cowboy's chute twitchin. Let me get out of these jeans so you can have full access," he said as he undid his chaps and jeans and pulled them off. Clint couldn't believe what was happening as he pulled out his own very hard cock. "You're no slouch yourself in the manhood department," Shorty admired, looking at the giant spear with the big balls swaying beneath Clint's legs. "Should be a damn fine ride later."
Clint couldn't believe this stud was giving him full access to that hot tunnel on his back side. He got as much spit as he could on his still wet glove finger as the giant cock was once again forced between his lips. Working his finger along the man's crack as he willing sucked on his cock, he found the hole that was the object of his desire. His finger circled it, envisioning it getting red and enflamed in anticipation of the probing Shorty obviously wanted. Feeling it pucker under his firm strokes, Clint's circling got smaller and smaller as the tip of his finger pushed gently at the object of its search. The hole at first resisted, then released, admitting the first digit of the probing finger. Shorty moaned as his butt was invaded, and his thrusts into the tunnel he was fucking intensified. Clint took this as a go and pushed in further, feeling the ring loosen as his long finger entered the man.
"Oh, cowboy," Shorty moaned without missing a stroke, "that feels so fuckin good. You've hit my button inside and it's so damn good." Clint pulled his finger out and planted it deeper, rubbing unmercifully the enflamed prostate he'd hit earlier. He fingered the bud hard, feeling the hole open more and admitting a second finger deep inside.
"Oh man, keep that up and I'm gonna shoot a load deep in your throat." That's fine with me, Clint thought, as long as I can plant a load up this hot hole I've got so excited. He sped up his own finger thrusts to match the speed of the cock going down his throat. He wanted the man to cum so he could concentrate entirely on the man pussy he was enjoying. Clint stabbed and thrust at the love nut, hitting it in new places, churning up the seed in Shorty's balls.
"Oh, gawd, buddy, I'm gonna shoot. Get ready for a load," Shorty gasped. "I'm gonna cum, man, I'm so fuckin close. Oh yeah, Oh yeah. Take this load. Fuck yeah. Fuck yeah," he yelled as his balls pulled up and the first volley of cum shot out of his cock, deep down Clint's throat. Clint felt the hole he was attacking squeeze tight as he was hit in the back of his throat by the first load. "Fuck yeah," he thought as the man continued to fire volley after volley of man cream deep inside him. It tasted salty, as he hungrily swallowed every bit of juice offered.
"Fuck yeah," Shorty moaned as the last shot fired. He was breathing heavily as he slowed his thrusts, enjoying the release and warmth that wraped around his softening cock. "Oh, man, that was fuckin fantastic."
"Glad you enjoyed it stud," as the cock pulled out of his mouth, "but don't think we're done with the pleasure yet," he said as his fingers continued to probe the man's now wet and open tunnel.
"You got it, man. You sure as hell earned it," Shorty smiled as he rolled over on his back and raised his knees up to his chest."
"Let me get somethin to make this a bit smoother," Clint said as he got up, his big dick leading the way and went over to his own saddle bags. "This should lube us up both good," he said as he dipped a finger into the can of teat balm he carried with him for nursing heffers. He moved between Shorty's open ass and shoved a glob as deep inside the man as his finger reached. "Oh god, that feels good," Shorty moaned as the invading finger lubed the tight tunnel. Taking another glob, he jacked it onto his own hard cock, getting it spread around for the upcoming invasion. "Ok stud, let's get down to some real cowboy fuckin," he said as he placed the engorged head of his own 9" cock at the object of his lust. Clint took a hold of Shorty's boots and pushed them even farther over his head. His cock roamed around the excited hole, anxious for the invasion. The man below rolling his butt, positioning himself, trying to get the big head inside. Needing to be filled with the big cock. Clint kept tantalizing Shorty with short thrusts around the eager hole, then when the head was directly on the eager bud, lowered the man's legs, pushing the head of his cock past the tight ring using the man's own weight to gain entrance.
Shorty had impaled himself on the object of his lust, and lowered his legs farther to force more of the hard cock into his hole. He stopped, getting used to the invasion. Clint, watching the face below him calm and feeling the tight ring loosen, leaned forward and forced more of his cock into the hot hole. "Hold on buddy," Shorty pleaded. "You're so fuckin big and it's been awhile since this cunt's been opened so much." Clint held off, then forced his fingers into Shorty's mouth. He watched as Shorty use, then he slammed the rest of his giant cock deep inside. Shorty would have screamed with the sudden thrust, but could only gag with the gloved hand down his throat.
Clint layed hard on the man, enjoying the warmth that enveloped his mighty meat and his low hanging balls resting on the man's ass. He couldn't believe he was balls deep in this hot butt he'd only so recently lusted over. Clint once again felt the muscle loosen up around his girth, and when Shorty began sucking on his fingers, knew it was time to get down to business. "Yeah, you like it now deep in your gut, don't you stud. You like this cowboy fuckin your hot hole." He pulled his hard cock out a few inches and slammed back down. Clint pulled out farther the next time, and again replanted his meat. Shorty gasped at each invasion, but didn't resist. His ass grasping, but not resisting the invading spear. "Fuck yeah, I like it man. You're the hottest damned stud and I want your big cock to fuck me good."
Clint picked up the pace, moving around to reposition his thrusts, working to attack the love nut deep inside the willing man he was impaling. He felt as the head of his cock rubbed over it, and Shorty raised his ass up in appreciation of the electricity it shot through his body. His cock had once again swollen to it's full size, it rubbing between them as Clint plowed his willing butt. He knew this stud cowboy was in charge now, taking him to new heights as he rammed his big dick deep inside him. He loved what this man was doing to him, taking him to new heights of pleasure that only two men can give to each other. And he loved what his own body was giving to this stud. Taking every inch of meat his hard cock was able to give, holding him tight as he thrust without mercy into his hot and willing hole. Shorty locked his boots together on the stud's back; pulling him in deeper with every thrust he as taking.
And Clint loved that man cunt that was being given to him, that he was taking possession of. He was going to have it, make it his own, make the man that he was fucking remember it for a long time and want more. Clint leaned forward and kissed the man deep, forcing his tongue into the man's mouth. He found the man's hard nipples and pinched them hard, making Shorty grunt loudly with the pain that was being inflicted. Clint moved down, all the while keeping up the pleasurable pumping, and bit hard on the hard flesh. Shorty appreciated the combination of pleasure and pain as much as he did. He bit at the man's neck and took his ear into his mouth, sucking and biting at the same time. He never lost an inch of what he gained, continuing to fuck the man harder and deeper, always moving for a new position, a new thrust angle that would let him in deeper and bring each of them new pleasures.
"Oh, fucker, you are so good," Shorty cried out as he got lost in his own pleasure. Feeling the hard cock rub savagely at his now swollen prostate, and feeling the stud's fingers and teeth all over his body, had taken him to a level he'd never been before. "Slam that fucker into me. Make me your bitch. Make me cum all over your chest."
Clint knew he was getting close himself, but wanted Shorty to cum first. He picked up the speed. Plunging powerfully into the piece of flesh that had been given to him. "Oh yeah, man, take this cock deep. I know you want it bad. I'm gonna fill you with cowboy cum you slut and make you my whore." He watched Shorty's face as his eye's glazed over. The man had given him possession of his entire body. Clint felt the man's sphincter tighten and loosen in spasms as he lost control of what was happening to him. He knew he was close to losing another load of man cream, and still Clint kept thrusting hard and deep. Wanting to see him fire, wanting to feel the grip around his cock as he shot himself and fill the hot hole with jiz.
"Oh god yes. Fuck yeah, fuck yeah," Shorty cried out as his butt ring clenched tight around the invading cock. "I'm cummin man. Fill me with your cowboy cum. Fill my gut deep. Oh fuuuuuuuuuck."
Clint felt the cock between them twitch and felt the hot cream shoot from the big cock. At the same time he felt his own eruption begin deep in his balls. "Oh fuck yeah man. I'm gonna shoot. I'm gonna cum. Get ready for this load, buddy." He slammed into the now raw hole, pushing it deeper to plant his seed as deep as possible. He stopped, shooting the first load deep. He pulled out and slammed in again firing another round of his juice.
He kept up the assault, shooting huge ribbons of cum deep inside.
Clint fell breathless on the man's chest. He was breathing heavily, having dumped his very being into the man below. The hot tunnel that had given him so much pleasure continued to spasm around his cock, sucking out the last drop of cum he'd made. Wanting every last drop he had.
The lusty men didn't move, breathing heavily. Clint still on top with his cock softening in Shorty below. "That was one hell of a fuck," Clint said softly as he kissed Shorty long and deep and rolled off him. "I've never had a ride in the saddle like that."
"Me either, cowboy. I'm lookin forward to it again," Shorty purred hugging the stud who'd just made him feel so damned good.
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