Straight Up - The Cowboy Part 4

I continued, “Yeah, cowboy, when you go and try to fuck a bitch, you’ll remember being a bitch for me! You’ll remember how it felt to get fuck up your ass! You’ll remember my big cock plowing in and out, stretching you open...... yeah, cowboy, this will stay with you!”

I placed my dick head at his spit wet back door, I dropped a big wad of spit on my piece, watching it slowly trail down. Gil made the mistake of tensing his muscles, all of them, including his ass ring.

I felt where are two bodies touched, my dick head felt the fluttering of his ass hole. I was over him, an arm on either side of his strong chest. He was as handsome as perfect as ever, he reeked of masculinity.

“Get ready, straight boy, get ready to loose your cherry!” I said. Gil tightened his ass up in an attempt to stop my invasion.

That’s exactly what I wanted him to do, I told you I like a little battle before sex. I reached down and changed the angle of my cock ever so slightly and pressed against the resisting little bud. Gil held the gut gate tightly close, his little straight hole struggling to stay virgin. I gathered all my strength and pressed harder!

The ass ring gave up, and tried to accept the thick head of my meat. Gil screamed in a mixture of pain and rage as my cock broke down his last defense. I was in! My whole prick head inside this hot, straight, fuck chute! It was warm, the fuck ring a wide, tight, flesh made band of dick massaging wonder!

I caught my breath and pushed a inch deeper, my balls twirled and climbed as my dick enjoyed this wonder hole! “Oh, fuck, pudding! Your cunt is good! You feel me in you? It hurts, huh, pudding? I’ll be fucking all that pain away, soon.” I moved forward another inch, watching the cowboy’s face contort.

“Tell me how it feels having a bog cock in your ass, pudding, tell me!” I demanded.

My cowboy said through tight lips, “Fuck you!”

“Aw, pudding, that ain’t nice! Ain’t smart, either! Here I am with my fuck stick inside you, and you’re refusing to tell me what I’m gonna hear? Ain’t smart, pudding, why, I could just jab all the way up your right now, or I can do this!”

I supported my body with my left arm, and used my right to seek out his nut sack. I grasped the cowboy orb’s in my fist, and gave a little squeeze, “You ready to talk now pudding?” I asked.

“Fuck off!” The cowboy groaned.

I squeezed harder, Gil yelled, “Okay, okay! It fucking hurts! It feels like your splitting me open! It hurts!”

I released the nuts, “Aww, poor pudding, but don’t worry, you’ll get used to it. You’ll get used to having a hard dick fucking you before I’m done. After I fuck a while, your ass hole will be wide open, and you may even start to like it!”

I wasn’t ready to hear the cowboy say ‘fuck you’ again, so I shoved another inch up his chute. He groaned and twisted as the wider part of my swollen shaft made his ring stretch some more.

“You feel real good, pudding! You got a sweet fuck hole! It’s so tight, so hot! I can feel the hair around it tickling my dick! You’re so tight, I have to keep stopping so I don’t nut in you too soon! Oh, did I tell you that part, pudding? That I’m gonna feel your ass up with my seed? You did realize that your ass chute will be a swimming pool for my nut juice, right?” I pressed in another inch, not really wanting an answer, the words were meant to remember, not to comment on.

Gil was coated in sweat, his eyes wide, his mouth a tight grimace. He tossed his head back and forth in an attempt to push away the hurt. I sunk in deeper, I, too, begin to sweat. It dripped from me, and splattered to mix with the cowboy’s sweat. It ran down my cock and pooled around where now half of my dick had disappeared inside the stud’s body.

I had enough of the fun and games for right now, I gave a hard thrust, plunging the rest of my dick inside the now screaming cow stud! I didn’t stop to enjoy the deepness of the fuck chute, I pulled back up, and began a power fuck.

All the way in, all the way out! I fucked hard, enjoying the sound and feel as our muscled bodies met in fuck lust! I used my cock as a tool, to open up the tight, straight ass!

I fucked for my pleasure, I fucked to nut! At this point, I had no interest in teaching Gil how much pleasure a cock could give his ass, I fucked to conquer! My dick made fuck snot to lubricate the widening ass chute, my rod rammed out with ease now, the friction reduced to a more bearable level.

“Oh, pudding, I’ve fucked you wide open! Aww, fuck, gonna nut...... nut deep in you, aww,
Pudding! Feel my cum! Oh, you tight assed bitch!” I yelled as I nutted. My cum jetted out in massive spurts, coating the cow studs very well fucked ass.

I collapsed on his chest, breathing hard, our faces inches apart. I looked into eyes that were saddened. I smiled, “Don’t look all sad, pudding, I just need a little rest, then I can fuck you some more!”

“No, get off me! Get the fuck off me!” Gil raged, tossing and turning, causing my cock to twinge where it was still buried inside him.

“Ah, that feels good pudding!” I grinned. Gil remained motionless after that. I could feel his heart beat where I rested on his chest. I licked the sweat off his neck as I let my nuts recharge.

My dick pulsed and thickened, ready for another go inside the cowboy. His eyes narrowed as he felt me boning back up, deep inside his guts. “Oh, pudding, did I tell you, most fags can fuck all night? Well, the top ones, anyway. Now, this fuck is gonna be for you! I’m gonna show you how a hard dick up your ass can make you feel good!”

Gil said nothing as I adjusted my dicks angle, seeking out the fuck gland inside the cowboy’s ass. I used long strokes, slowly rubbing the sex nub in the man’s ass. His cock begin to firm, unable to resist this stimulation. Gil had his eyes tightly closed, probably fighting his stiffening dick.

I fucked him into hardness, and raised over him. “Look at your clittie, pudding! It’s done got hard! See, you like getting fucked, huh?”

Gil’s answer was a look of hate. I used my cock to jab and massage his fuck nub, over and over. His balls were drawing up, they would fire soon.

The cow stud screamed, “No! Fuck no!” as his privates reacted to the fucking and fired. I fought against the good feeling his spasming ass ring was laying around my cock, and continued the fuck.

The small trailer house bedroom reeked of man smells. 15 minutes later I was still slow fucking this stud, his nuts had slowly recharged, his dick back to erectness.

I fucked the cum out of him one more time before I let myself release inside him. I pulled out of the devirginized straight fuck chute. I wiped my dick off on his face, enjoying the feel of his stubble against my very sensitive dick. I examined his sweaty, cum sticky body. I planted a kiss on his lips.

“You are one of the best, pudding, one of the best! I’m about to go, I kind of just fuck em and leave em, you know? But, pudding, you’ll always remember this, you’ll remember getting the cum fucked out of you! I bet your sex life will never be the same!” I slightly loosed one of his wrist, so he could work himself free.

I dressed, not even bothering to shower, just enjoying the mixture of our scents. I left the trailer house, grinning from ear to ear. Yeah, I thought, that was a good fuck.