Date: Mon, 30 Aug 2004 15:24:43 -0700
From: Joseph Farrin <bigblaise@hotmail.com>
Subject: MY WYOMING COWBOY

I am the last child of a large family.  In fact, my oldest brother is
married and has been for about six months now. He and his wife Peggy live in
a small, one bedroom apartment a block and a half from my parent's house and
the fastest way to get there is to walk down the alley.

Anyway, early one evening when I was out watering the lawn, my brother comes
home from work with the hottest looking, fucking dude I'd ever seen.  John,
my brother, introduces him as
Michael Troutman from Casper, Wyoming and explains he is a friend of Peggy's
from when she lived in Casper.  Then, they go on into the house so John can
introduce him to my parents.

Later, John calls and asks my mom if Michael could bunk with me as they
didn't have room and the motels were full.  My mom told me about it and we
left a few lights on here and there so he could find his way through the
house to my bedroom at the rear of the house - a long, narrow room with a
full wall of windows.  We don't have air conditioning and the upstairs'
bedrooms are too hot to be usable in the summer.

I went to bed at my usual time and it was hotter than fuck, so I slept
without even pulling up the top sheet.  For some reason, I woke up when
Michael came into the bedroom even though he didn't turn on any lights.
With all the windows in the room I could still see, so I watched him undress
and get into bed - naked.  Curious, I turned toward the middle of the bed to
watch him some more.  The dude turns on a bed lamp and starts reading the
local newspaper, which I guess John had given him.  The fuckhead kinda
pissed me off. I just hoped I could get back to sleep - of course I was
pretending to be asleep all the time.  If he hadn't been so fucking good
looking I'd have rolled over gone back to sleep.

Finally, he folds the newspaper, reaches down to put it on the floor beside
the bed and comes back up with a mag in his hand.  I couldn't see what it
was about but it must have been a porno mag because he began to erect and
every so often, I guess when he saw a pic that turned him on, he'd give his
cock a few stokes - shit it was big - bigger than any of my brothers cocks -
I'd guess it to be about 8 inches.  Now I was so fucking horned up and
wide-awake I wouldn't sleep all night.  It was also fucking embarrassing -
what with my 5-inch cock totally hard and me in bed with a stranger. There
was no way he could miss the tent my erection was making in my boxers.

Finally he turned the light off on the nightstand and I tried,
unsuccessfully to go to sleep.  When his hand started fishing my erection
out of my jockeys, I had a hard time not flinching.

It was a total mystery to me.  Why would a grown man with an 8-inch cock
want to feel my boy cock?

I froze.  Shit, I didn't know what else to do.  After all, I'd just gone
through puberty and although I knew, from seeing my brothers naked, that I
liked cocks but I'd never done anything with someone else's'.

Well, let me tell you, he was one weird cowboy, even if he was from Wyoming.
  The next thing he did was stick his big 8-inch man cock into the fly of my
boxers and between my legs.  What the fuck?  Was he going to try to fuck me
in some perverted fashion?  I hoped so!

Honestly, I didn't know what the fuck to do when Michael saves the day (or
should I say night).  "Jason, I know you're awake.  Do you want to mess
around?"

Finally, I found my voice and said, "Yea, but I don't know how."

"I knew you liked me the minute John introduced us."

"How could you know that?"

"I saw it in your eyes."

"You're right. What do you want me to do?"

"Let me put it in your mouth."

"OK, but why do you want to do that?"

"I fucked a lot of girl's cunts in high school and then, one day, the son of
a ranch hand and I started playing around and it ended up that I fucked his
mouth.  I found it more exciting than cunt that's what I decided I really
liked and wanted."

"You want to fuck my mouth then?"

"Please, I promise I won't hurt you.  I don't have to put it all in to the
point where I choke you.  Just far enough in to make me cum."

"Will it make me cum, too?"

"Jason, I promise you that you'll cum, one way or the other."

When he got that big, fat, 8-inches of cowboy cock part way into my mouth
and started using my mouth as if it were a cunt it was the most wonderful
feeling I could ever imagine. I wanted him to cum, to use me like a girl.  I
wanted him to cum in my mouth.  I had my faux cum and good feeling before he
did.  It made me so fucking hot; I hoped it would go on forever.

When he did cum it must have been an intense feeling for him because he
grabbed my head so I couldn't pull away and his big cock pulsed and with
each pulse it pumped more of his cock juice into my mouth.  I lost track of
the times he shot because I was absorbed in just swallowing the stuff, which
I liked very much.  When his cock quit jerking, we sort of just died.
Neither of us moved for what seemed like an eternity.

When we did move, Michael asked me where the bathroom was.  I got up and
showed him the small bathroom in my bedroom that had a toilet, a washbasin
and a small, 2'x2' shower stall.  I went back to bed and turned my night
lamp on so he could see his way back.  I had my eyes glued to the bathroom
door because I wanted to see his 8-inch cock as he came back to bed.  Shit,
the thing swayed like a pendulum as he walked back.  I loved that big dick.
It was absolutely the most exciting thing I'd ever seen.

"Jason (oops, I forgot to tell you my name is Jason) could I smoke a
cigarette in your room?

"Yea, let me get a paper cup with some water in it for you to use as an
ashtray."

After he lit his cigarette, I asked, "Michael, can I rest my head on your
leg and look at your cock while you're smoking your cigarette?"

"Sure.  I guess you like my Wyoming, cowboy cock."

"I really do.  It is so big.  I'm glad you fucked my mouth but I'm sorry
it's no longer hard."

"That happens when you shoot your wad, but don't worry, I'll get it up again
- if just for you Jason.  You've got a hot mouth on you for a boy. Will you
help me get it hard again?"

"Sure I will when you're ready.  For now, can I ask you something, something
kinda personal?"

"Shoot"

"Do you still fuck girls?"

"No, not when I can get a hot boy like you to give me some sex."

"Are you gay?"

"I would say so.  Are you?"

"I don't know for sure but I think so.  I've always looked at my brother's
cocks and guys in the locker room in gym classes and I've never been
interested in girls.  So, I guess I am."

"I'd guess that too but don't worry about it.  It's not too late to change
your mind later on, but I think you'll be comfortable with being gay,
especially if you get out of this small town. By the way, how big is John's
cock?"

"I don't know but I'd say it's no more than 6 inches.  And, I've seen it
when he had a morning erection."

"You've slept with him, then?

"Yea, on summer nights when it was too hot to sleep upstairs.

"Jason, I let you put your head on my leg and stare at my cock and I know
you've also been holding it, and I'm going to get it hard for you again so
we can have some more fun together.  Now I have question for you.  As fuck
buddies will you keep it a secret?"

"I promise.  I want to be your buddy and I want to mess around with you some
more tonight."

He lit another cigarette and said, "It has to be a secret because it
concern's Peggy."  (That sure got my interest.)



"When I was a student in Casper High School, there was, believe it or not, a
secret club of boys, called the CHS Club - the Casper Hung Studs.  At every
meeting we had to report on our sex experiences since the last meeting.  We
knew every cunt in school and even some young, married women that liked a
big cock."

"Jesus, how many belonged and how big were their cocks?"

"During my four years in high school the membership varied from 10 to 15
fellow studs, as we called them.  An 8-inch cock was the minimum to belong
and we made friends with guys that had big ones and recruited them from guys
we saw in the locker rooms at school.  The biggest cock was a guy that had a
10.  And that gets me to the point of telling you this.  If you found a cunt
that could take it, you had to share her.  You got her all hot and then told
her that was a condition of giving it to her, or you wouldn't fuck her.
Even if she became a steady date you had to work up a schedule for sharing
her.  We were all horney. We all needed cunt, we all shared cunts and that
was the rules of belonging.  So guess who was the steady girl friend of the
10-inch dude?"

"Shit, I'm afraid to."

"You're right, it was Peggy.  And the reason I'm telling you all of this is
because she told me you were one swell kid and she thought you were gay and
asked me to give you some cock because she didn't think you'd ever had any
and thought you'd enjoy some.  And, Peggy didn't tell me to tell you this,
but I want to soften the blow because I think you like Peggy, too - she's
going to try to make it with John but she's already thinking divorce.  She
just needs a bigger cock to fuck her on a steady basis.  You know Jason,
once a girl gets hooked on big cocks it's like an incurable disease."

"All in all, I'm glad you told me.  I do like Peggy."

"Want to help me get it up again.  I could use another cum and I hope you
can, too."

"Would you kiss me?"

"Sure, I love to kiss a boy that I'm going to get heated up, all hot and
bothered to get a big cock.  In fact, I'll suck face with you until daylight
if you can take it."

He kissed me with so much naked passion that I developed a raging hard and
so did he.  So, we were on the way to round two.

The minute I pulled my mouth off his slick, saliva covered cock, I first
looked at it and then stared in disbelief.  The big, hard thing was jumping
around and each time it jerked it shot cum in great globs out of its
cockhead.

Except for watching my own, small dick, which really wasn't comparable, I 'd
never seen anything like it and never from the view I had, lying between his
legs with his big cock right in front of my face.  I was transfixed and
couldn't understand how he had so much cum to ejaculate after he had just
fucked my mouth not too long before.

I knew as I watched that I was seeing the hottest and sexiest performance,
if you could call it that, that I'd ever see a cock go through.  Luckily, I
quit staring in time to start licking the mass of cock juice that was all
over his stomach with some even on his chest and, if you can believe it,
even a dab on his neck.

We didn't talk any more we both just fell asleep all snuggled together.  As
usual, the room cooled off sometime in the early morning.  It was now cool
enough that I woke up, got out of bed and closed the windows.  When I got
back into bed I decided to reach down and pull up the top sheet and a
blanket.

While I was shutting the windows, Michael turned over and his big, 8-inch,
cowboy cock was pointing to the ceiling.

I know it was kind of a nasty thing to do, but I couldn't resist, so I
wrapped my hand around his big cock and began masturbating it.    Holy
fucking shit, I loved it.  Jacking him while he was asleep was the most
sexual thing that had happened all night - especially when he exploded and
shot his cum all over himself, before he rolled over on his stomach.
Whether he knew what I did, I don't know.  But I immediately begin jacking
my cock and got that good feeling in no time.

I don't know what time it was, but it was after 3 in the morning because it
was beginning to get daylight when Michael started whispering my name over
and over in my ear - Jason, Jason, Jason.

Finally I came to enough to say "Huh?"

"Jason, I've got to do something with you one more time, wake up!  Jason,
please wake up!"

"What do you want to do, Michael?"

"Fuck you."

With that I was completely awake, believe me.  "Do you mean in my backside?"

"Yes"

"Michael, I thought you liked boy's mouths.  Why do you want to stick it in
my backside?  It's too big for me.  It would hurt."

"Jason, this is just one of the facts of life concerning sex.  Men seduce
women so they will let them in their pussies.  Men seduce boys for the same
reason.  Believe me, I didn't intend that it come out this way, but I need
you that way.  Please, I'll be careful and promise not to hurt you."

I didn't say anything but thought - oh yea that is another fact of life
concerning sex.  There's no fucking way that big 8-inch cock could not hurt.
  He must have gotten it out of his bag because he had a tube of something
that he squeezed on his finger and got my backside all slick and greasy and
then did the same to his big cock.  There was no way I could get out of it
so I had to go along with it.  He really put it in slowly and kept talking
to me all the time.

"Jason, this was a one-time visit, so you and I will probably never see each
other again.  I'm sure we'll both have happy memories of our night together.
  I just want to make it the most unforgettable night of your life.
Something you'll think about when you jack off, something that you'll think
about once in a while and have to jack off, because I know that is how it
will effect me, too.

He was so careful not to stick his cock too far down my throat when he mouth
fucked me last night.  But, he wasn't as careful with my asshole.  He had
that big fuck tool all the way in - or at least it sure as hell seemed that
way, even though he fucked me slowly and gently.  Luckily, for me, anyway,
he was fucking off his morning woody and it didn't last very long.  When his
cum filled my boy cunt, he turned me over and kissed me like forever.

After we'd both showered and my mom had fixed us breakfast, it was time for
him to leave.

I lasted until about ten o'clock in the morning when my mom went to the
supermarket.  I went into my bedroom, jacked off thinking of my Wyoming
cowboy and cried myself to sleep.  All day, I thought about how lucky I was
to have had him.  I knew he had changed my life forever and wondered how I'd
cope without him.

I knew, as he'd said, we'd never see each other again.

Then the seemingly impossible happened - Peggy called my mom and asked if
Michael could bunk with me again tomorrow night.  The local rancher had
another truckload of cattle he wanted to sell to Michael.  I was on cloud
nine anticipating another night of hot sex with Michael.  This time he could
fuck me all night if that is what he enjoyed the most.  Then, too, I
realized I'd have to fight my way through a second let down when he left.
But I knew it would be worth it.  Michael and his big cock were worth any
price.

THE END

Hope you liked my story; thanks for reading it, Joe