The Cowboy

The Cowboy


The pants slipped off easily and Johnny stirred as the hot breeze of the Ohio summer blew across his now naked manhood. Cowboy’s dick grew harder at the sight of Johnny's soft cock and balls which were nicely tied of with a thick shoestring. Cowboy could tell that Johnny's asshole had been abused so mant times, it never really closes off tight anymore, Cowboy reached down to Johnny's destroyed asshole and pulled the assring apart with fingers from both hands. Johnny cringed at Cowboy’s first touch, but realized the danger of struggling and relaxed and let his ass-ring be handled by his abuser’s hand. Johnny was horny and Cowboy’s hand was starting to feel good down there and his asshole started to relax even more. He began to think that if he didn’t resist, Cowboy would get his jollies and leave him alone. Cowboy admired his work as Johnny's nut’s strained against the scotum and began to turn blue with the blood that struggled to escape but couldn’t past the tight string knot. Cowboy got down on his belly between Johnny's legs and placed his scruffy face in his handiwork on Johnny's crotch. He nuzzled the tight swollen orbs that were red. Johnny's cock was flaccid and laying against his tight abdomen, but Cowboy was pleased when his hot breath on the buldging nuts made it stir. An expert on dick manipulation, Cowboy slipped his hand under Johnny and found his shaved bald ass crack. Johnny's brain was in overload and didn’t notice Cowboy’s fingers working there way in-between his ass cheeks until Cowboy’s thick hard thumb rammed un-lubbed into his wrecked hole. Sudden awareness at the insertion made Johnny struggle, but Cowboy’s weight kept him from pulling off the 3 fingers now inserted. Cowboy worked at flexing his thumb back and forth in it’s new- found warm home and was pleased to see Johnny's cock begin to respond with a mind separate its owner’s. By the time his cock was at half-mast, Johnny was thrashing his head with every twitch of Cowboy’s 3 fingers up his ass. Johnny kept his eyes squeezed shut so they wouldn’t betray the exstacy he was feeling at having his asshole strecthed. The feeling was so over-whelming, that he nearly jumped when Cowboy pulled Johnny's trussed up nuts into his warm mouth. None of the whores he’d ever fucked had ever done anything like this, and he moaned as Cowboy’s hot mouth bathed his nuts in man spit and gentle suction. Deep in his mind he also knew that all this was for Cowboy’s enjoyment, and had nothing to do with pleasing him. Cowboy knew when Johnny was starting to enjoy the situation too much, and slowly withdrew his thumb to the ass ring and brutally shoved in the other four fingers with his thumb when Johnny's ass squeezed to try to keep it’s new found friend buried in it. Cowboy had a full set of urethral sounds ready to probe analboys piss slit. Johnny screamed as his asshole split open to allow Cowboy’s 4 fingers in. With his first struggle, After a minute, Cowboy’s other hand went for a pencil thick sound. He split the boy piss slit with his thumb and fore finger, and slid the metal shaft down the boys piss slit. Cowboy kept flexing his fingers and thumb until he felt Johnny's ruined sphincter surrender against the assault of his left hand. As he rodded out the boys piss slit, he twisted his hand back and forth and felt his hand edging its way further into Johnny's ass. Johnny's brain didn’t even register what Cowboy was doing until Cowboy’s knuckles were planted against his split asshole and by then it was too late to try to expel the invading hand. Every time Johnny's sphincter would relax after contracting, Cowboy’s hand would advance another fraction of an inch. When Cowboy felt his first knuckle slip past Johnny's ring, he slid the rod in his piss slit as deep as it would go, he used his incredible fore-arm muscles to shove his entire fist into Johnny's hot hole. Johnny almost bucked Cowboy off, but when Cowboy’s slide a metal rod the thickness of a cigarette right up Analboys piss slit, he quickly relaxed, as cowboys urethral sound went deeper his cock shaft and into the prostrate area, Cowboy used the opportunity to wedge his hand even further into his ass up to and past his wrist. Cowboy could now relax his hand and move his fingers around freely without worrying about pulling out. His fingers probed around and felt the insides of Johnny's asshole. When his fingers found the colon bend he slowly entered the bend. Cowboy wanted to take ALL of Johnny's ass, and he now knew the way. Cowboy used both hands, one inside, and one outside, to forced Johnny up into a squatting position. Johnny didn't have much of a choice, if he didn't sit up, the fist up his would go in even further, or course he didn't know that is what Cowboy intended anyway. Cowboy quickly leveraged his elbow against the hard packed ground, parallel with Johnny's hole. Cowboy knew that he was almost home free and all he had to do was get Johnny to release his calf and thigh muscles and slide back to the ground on his bulging arm. With an cold look in his eyes, he fucked Johnny's piss slit in and out quickly. Johnny's cock started to respond again, but Cowboy could tell that it would take more than that to get him to relax his leg muscles. Cowboy sighed as he felt Johnny's legs quiver and collapse. Down and down Johnny went, deep into his rectum. Cowboy rested his head on his shoulder and watched Johnny's asshole eat up his arm inches at a time. By the time Johnny realized what was happening, it was too late to regain his balance and he screamed as the incredible feeling of a man’s huge arm working it’s way up his asshole. Cowboy used his right hand to keep Johnny in an upright sitting position and listened intently at the sound of his asshole being split in half as Johnny's ass ate up the last four inches of his arm and came to a rest on his elbow. Cowboy reached down with his other hand and began to stroke his rock- hard pecker as he shifted the hand and arm buried up Johnny's ass. He could tell that his hand had pushed its way into Johnny's colon When he flexed his hand, he could see the outline of his fist against Johnny's belly skin. Unable to control himself any longer, Cowboy stroked his cock as it shot out long streams of white cum onto his belly and thigh. A completely satisfied man now (for the moment), Cowboy quickly fell asleep with his arm still buried up the whore.


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