From: duu634@aol.com (Duu634)
Subject: Story - Cowboys
Date: 14 Mar 1998 02:32:48 GMT

 The following story is a fictional tale involving consentual sex between men.
If you are under the ripe age of eighteen years, you shouldn't be reading this.
let alone be in this newsgroup!
 

    Cowboys

 Joe was sixteen now, which meant that he would have to leave his family soon.
His parents farm was being slowly reclaimed by nature since the rains had
decreased, making the land unproductive for growing. There simply was not
enough food for all five children plus two adults. Joe believed that his entire
family should move on now, but that was their choice. He knew his time was
coming up.
 He had thought about his next step and decided to join up with any cattle
drive that would take him. He was a good with a rope, and a natural in the
saddle. He just had to convince the cattle bosses that he was cut out to be a
cowboy on the long drives from Mexico to the rail heads in the mid-west. He
hoped that after the drive he could sign on as a ranch hand somewhere, and his
destiny would be complete.
 Joe was actually glad to leave the farm. He was isolated here with only his
family to socialize with. And Joe also knew that he wouldn't be able to keep
his desires a secret from his family for much longer. How could he tell his
father that he will never marry a female to carry on the family line. How could
he reveal his attraction to men to them? And where would he find a like minded
male companion in this isolated country? He was certain that becoming a cowboy
was the only way for him to go.
 Joe set out for the closest city, 150 miles north, where the cattle waited for
the long trek northward. He arrived in the city at dusk, and wandered the
streets, peeking in the saloons and store windows before settling for the night
in an alley. At first light the following morning he headed out to find a trail
boss that would hire him. He was rejected by the first four bosses he found,
and started to lose his confidence a tad. When he approached the next potential
employer, his voice quivered. Not because he was fearful of not getting hired,
but because he found himself looking up at the most incredible looking man he
had ever seen. 
 Joe introduced himself to the trail boss. "I'm Joseph Bascomb. I'm looking
into joining a drive going up north. Do you still need hands?"
 The boss stood six inches taller than Joe. His dark green eyes looked Joe up
and down before saying, "Louis Campbell." Louis stuck out his hand to Joe, and
after giving it a healthy squeeze, continued, "I could use a few more cowpokes.
How old are you?" 
 Joe proudly stated, "I'm sixteen, sir. And I can ride and rope fairly well,
but I learn fast too."
 Louis chuckled. "Fine. Here are my terms. You ride along side one of my men
for a week. If you aren't doing well at that time I will expel you from the
group, with no pay. If I like what you can do, you will be paid scale at the
end of the drive. Deal?"
 Joe's eyes lit up, "Yes. Yes. A deal, sir." As Louis grasp his hand again, Joe
looked down and noticed that his new boss had a lot of man meat under belt. He
was excited to be hired and excited by the sexy man that had hired him.
 Louis asked, "Ready to start now?"
 Joe told him yes. Louis took Joe around the corner of the street they were on,
and right into the saloon. They approached a table where two man sat in
silence. Louis introduced Joe to the men, "Pete. Hoss. This is Joe. Pete, Joe
will ride with you for a week. Teach him everything you know." Pete nodded as
Louis turned to leave. Joe glanced at back of the the trail boss and saw that
Louis had a big round butt too. 
 Pete ordered the boy to sit. His new teacher leaned close to him, "You do
everything that I tell you to do, got it?" Joe nodded his agreement.
 Pete sat back and said, "Good, "cause if you slip up just once, I will punish
you severely. We all depend on each other out there. No one. No one can slack
off. Do as your told and you'll fit in the team just fine." Joe was intimidated
by Pete, but barely listened because he couldn't get the image of Louis out of
his thoughts. And was becoming aware that under the gruff talk, Pete was a good
looking man as well. He wondered if he could handle being surrounded by these
men without exposing his desire for them. His dick was controlling him at that
moment. It was rock solid under the table.
 Pete stood up and ordered Joe to follow. Awkwardly Joe stood, hoping that his
erection wouldn't be noticed. He followed Pete out of the saloon. Pete jumped
up onto his horse, looked at the boy and asked if Joe had a horse? 
 Joe answered that he didn't. Pete told him to hop on behind him. As Joe
settled onto the back of the horse, his crotch snuggle against Pete's butt. Joe
was liking the how Pet felt in front of him until it occurred to him that Pete
should be able to feel Joe's hard cock pressed on his butt. He couldn't help
it. The movement of the horses gait made Joe's dick rub Pete's butt. That
combined with Pete's strong arms and dirty blonde hair overpowered the boy. He
felt himself ejaculating by the time they arrived at the pens where the cows
were held. He jumped off the horse as soon as it stopped, his crotch wet under
the pants.
He was glad that he came. At least he knew that it would be while before he got
hard again.
 As Pete jumped down, Joe got a close up of the fine butt that his dick was
rubbing against. He liked what he saw until Pete turned and Joe saw that Pete
was much better looking than he first thought. Pete was A little over six feet
tall, bright blue eyes, a lean toned body, crowned at the top by a very
handsome face. Joe fell under Pete's domination right then. He would follow
this man anywhere to do his bidding forever he felt. His enthusiasm increased
with his desire to please the man that was to be his teacher.
 The day progressed quickly as Joe absorbed Pete's lessons as well as every
detail of Pete's body. By the end of that first day, Pete began to warm up to
the boy, telling him, "You're catching on pretty good here. I think you'll be
just fine with us." Joe beamed at the approval. 
 At dusk, Pete informed Joe that they would be sleeping in the pen with the
cattle. "They need to get familiar with you, to trust you when we get on the
open range. So far, there are five of us. With you, we only need one more man,
and as soon as Louis finds him, we'll be on our way." 
 Pete put the horse in the stall, and led Joe into the cow pen. Joe hadn't had
time to meet the other guys as Pete demanded his full attention during the day.
Joe spotted a wagon and some men by it. His heart raced with fear and
excitement both as they approached the cowboys. Joe secretly hoped that he
wouldn't find these men to be as attractive as Louis and Pete were to him.
There were four men, and all four were staring at the boy that was following
Pete's shirt tails. One of them scoffed and complained, "What's this? Some kid?
Christ, are we babysitter's now?"
 Pete was in charge and order the men to shut up. He told them, "This here's
Joe. I'll be his trainer, so you won't have to worry about him, he'll be fine.
Besides, we could us some fresh greenhorn on this trail." They all laughed. Joe
didn't understand what Pete meant. Pete turned to the boy, "That's Rafe, Levi,
Lukas, and you've met Hoss." 
 Pete led him to the back of the wagon to introduce him to the cook by
shouting, "Cookie!" The cook looked out. "This here's Joe. He's a fast learner,
so I want you look out for him, got it?" The cook was a small Mexican man, and
looking over Joe he answered in perfect English to Pete. "I'll keep a close eye
on this one all right." And continued with his work.
 Pete led the boy back to the men and the make shift camp. A fire was burning
as they all sat around it. Joe was able to relax and get a better look at his
companions. He  was happy to note that he wasn't attracted to any of them like
he was to Pete. He really didn't pay close attention to them as they bull
shitted by the fire. He tried to keep from thinking of Louis or Pete. He knew
that he couldn't wander off to masturbate that night and didn't want to get
hard again.
 He fell asleep where he was, not waking until right before the sun rose. Of
course, his sixteen year old dick was hard when he woke up. Naturally, he
rubbed his prick before remembering where he was. He was the first to wake up.
He sat up in silence studying the sleeping forms in front of him. As it became
lighter, he saw that one of the cowboys, Rafe maybe, was laying on his back and
must have had a morning hard on because there was a tent at least four inches
out of his crotch. 
 Joe realized that he wouldn't be able to keep his attraction for men to
himself. Soon he would be out on the trail, surrounded by six cowboys that
sported six delicious dicks. With mixed feelings he waited for the men to
awaken. The sound of the cook rattling around his wagon woke them all up at
once. One of them yelled, "God dammit, Cookie. You better have coffee on if
you're going to be making so much racket!"
 "I've got your coffee." The cook snapped back. All five men went to the back
for coffee, so Joe joined them. Pete yawned and said to Joe, "So, how'd you
sleep?" Joe answered, "Fine." as the cook filled up a tin of muddy coffee and
handed it to him. Pete told Joe to bring the mug with him and to follow. Joe
heard the other cowboys snickering as he fell behind the blonde man, but didn't
care what they were saying about him because he was watching Pete's muscular
backside ahead. Pete turned to the kid and began teaching, so Joe was soon
caught up in his lesson that his thoughts of sex waned. He thought to himself,
at least he didn't have a hard on today.
 Pete was a patient teacher, as Joe was an eager learner. Pete was aware that
Joe was hanging on every word or action he made. A few times he had seen Joe's
gaze linger on his crotch, and he had bent over deliberately in front of the
boy only to catch Joe checking out his butt. Pete decided not to say anything,
at least until they were far along the trail.
 At the end of the day,  as Pete and Joe approached the base camp, they could
see Louis with another cow hand. Louis saw Pete, and with the new man walked to
Pete and the boy. Louis introduced the man to Pete, ignoring Joe. "Pete, this
is R.J. Says he's rode on two trails so far, this will be his third." Pete and
R.J. shook hands. Louis continued, "Pete's my first, he'll be settling duty
time." Louis turned to Pete, "Since this makes a full team, when can we be
under way?" 
 Pete spoke with firmness, "Well, I see  no reason to stay here any longer at
all. We can begin at first light."
 Louis was happy to be told that. "Damn fine. Go tell the others. We break camp
at dawn!"
 When Pete informed the others, a great whoop went up. Joe was also glad that
he would finally begin his anticipated trek to freedom.
 The wagon train left the next day. Joe soon learned that Pete was a good
teacher, and had applied almost everything he had learned that first day. Pete
had stayed fairly close to Joe that morning, but then had left him to do his
job alone in the afternoon. 
 As the sun fell behind a mountain range, Pete had appeared from behind Joe to
tell him that his day was over. Pete told the boy, "You did a fine job today. I
think you'll be a fine addition to the team." Then Pete asked, "How do you
feel? A bit saddle sore I bet."
 Joe admitted, "A lot saddle sore, sir. But nothing I can't handle."
 Pete chuckled. "Good. Rafe has first watch tonight. I rotate watches on my
trail, and you're turn will be up in a few nights, so I suggest that you take
advantage, and rest up 'till then." Joe agreed with Pete as they joined the
camp where the other men had already begun eating. 
 Joe was tired that night and didn't join in the conversation unless he had to.
The more experienced men knew the boy was tired and teased him until they began
to tire themselves.
Joe fell asleep thinking of Pete, suppressing the need to relieve his hard
dick. His dick was still hard when he awoke, and he decided that he would have
to find a way to beat off on horseback if was to survive. He wondered what the
other men did, but this only made him hornier. He thought about asking Pete
what he did to keep his dick in line, but was filled with fear at the thought
of approaching his fantasy man anything regarding sex.  
 He saw Pete only a few time that day, and he was able to keep his mind off sex
until Pete came for him at dusk. Joe lowered the bandana from his mouth and
smiled as Pete rode closer to him. Pete smiled back at the kid and noticed that
Joe was an attractive kid under the trail dust. He thought that Joe had added a
few inches of muscle since the first time he laid eyes on him. Pete allowed his
mind to ponder the boys sexuality longer than he should have and was broken
from his day dream by the boys deepening voice.
 "Pete. Pete. Are you O.K.?" Pete realized what he must look like, and
recovered by saying, "Fine, kid, I'm fine.' Then he said quickly, "How 'bout
you? Better today?"
Joe answered with a youthful attitude, "Yeah, lots better."
 The two men sat on their horses silently for a few minutes, making Joe
nervous. He always felt nervous in front of Pete though.
 Finally Pete dropped off of his horse, inviting Joe to follow. Pete led them
to a nearby outcrop of bushes and lashed the horses to the stem of a larger
bush. Joe simply followed Pete's actions blindly. Pete spoke up first, "Second
day on the trail. You like it so far?"
 Joe replied, "Sure do, Pete. How do you think I'm doing out here?"
 Pete turned to the boy and said, "You're doing better than I had ever hoped
for, kid. That's why I want to know if you have any more questions. If there's
any advice you what from me to make the days easier, just tell me, you can ask
me anything." Pete felt the blood rushing to his dick, making it harden a tad.
He usually didn't like sex with boys, but ever since he caught Joe giving him
the eye, he had thought more and more about it. Pete wasn't sure what would
come of this little chat, and he hoped that the kid would admit why he was
checking out the older man's body. 
 Joe thought about the question, then said to Pete, "There is something I need
to ask you." Joe stammered before blurting, "What do all the other guys do when
they get hard?"
 Joe's eyes were on the ground in shyness, as Pete's dick hardened in full.
"Why, Joe, my young friend, you don't need to be shy about a question like
that. Didn't your daddy talk to you about this?" Joe shook his head as
negative, and looked up at Pete. "Well, all men get hard, and no matter what
the preacher says, we all beat it with our hand. Masturbate is what they call
it. And out on the trail cow pokes will masturbate whenever and wherever they
can. Pretty soon you'll see all of them with their dick in hand at one time or
another. It's natural." Then Pete had an idea. "Do you want me to show you how
I do it?"
 Joe was now filled with conflicting emotions, but sexual curiosity prevailed.
"Show me? Yeah, Pete would you?" Joe said while his own cock was pressing at
his pants, crying to be released.
 Pete had a wild grin on his pretty face when he dropped his pantaloons to the
ground.
Joe stared at Pete before exposing himself. Pete said, "We better take our
boots off if you want to learn first hand, so to speak." And both men pulled
off their boots and pants to stand facing the other, cocks pointing to the
other. Joe also took off his shirt standing completely naked, and Pete did the
same.
 Joe was so excited at being naked with Pete. Pete had a fine muscular body
with nice chest muscles over a solid stomach. There wasn't an inch of fat on
the man. Pete had blonde hair around his balls to match the hair on his head.
His dick was smaller than Joe's, about eight inches long, topped with a pink
mushroom head. Pete had one of the biggest set of balls Joe had ever imagined,
as big as his horse's. To the boy, Pete was beautiful from top to bottom.
 When Pete saw Joe, he lusted for another male the first time. Joe had a lanky
body, dark hair on his head as well as dark curly hair surrounding a huge erect
cock. The boy was hung. At least eleven inches long, fatter than he had ever
seen, topped with an enormous purple head. Pete wanted that dick in his hands. 
 Pete realized the effect he was having on the boy, so he decided to make Joe
open up and beg for what he wanted. Pete stroked his dick and waited for Joe to
do the same. Pete teased the kid, "Don't tell me that you've never beat off
before, farm boy." Joe shook his head no. Pete continued, "I've seen the way
you look at me. You don't need any lesson at masturbation, you just wanted to
get me naked and hard because you want get more than your hands on me. Don't
you?"
 Joe didn't realize the manipulation, and answered, "No Pete. Really, I just
wanted to know about..." Joe trailed off not knowing what to say as Pete picked
up the sentence, "You just wanted to know about how to beat my hard dick as
well as your own. You better admit it 'cause you won't get anything if you
don't."
 Joe blurted, "O.K. You're right. I've wanted you since that first day we were
together. I'm not like the rest of you guys, I want sex with men, not women. I
want sex with you most of all, Pete." Then realizing Pete's game, Joe added,
"And it looks like you want me too. I mean the way your dick is sticking out at
me and all. What do you say?"
 Pete answered, "I say that you should get closer to me." Joe stood in front of
Pete, each of them still jacking their own cock's. Pete asked Joe, "Well boy,
don't you want to feel what I've got here in my hand?" Joe grabbed Pete's cock
as Pete did the same to Joe's.
Both men liked the feeling of a hard dick in one hand as his own dick was being
massaged.
 Pete looked down at his dick and told Joe, "How does it feel? You like the way
my dick feels in your hand?" Joe relied, "Oh yeah. You have a real nice dick
Pete. What about mine?"
Pete admitted, "Damn fine, kid. Feels damn fine. Your almost as big as my
horse, gotta use two hands on your big dick." With that Pete wrapped both fists
around Joe's shaft. Joe fought to stay upright, his head swimming in the
pleasure of Pete's hands on his tool, but over he loved the hardness of the
cock he was jacking.
 Pete offered the next step, "Since I don't know how to please men, why don't
you tell what exactly you want with my body?"
 Joe opened his eyes, gazed into the pretty blue eyes across from his and
stated, "I'll show you what I want, Pete." And Joe fell to his knees to taste
his first dick. Joe's tongue stuck out to slurp all around Pete's dick head.
Then he widened his mouth to swallow the head. Once the boy was confident, he
began to swallow as much of Pete's cock into his mouth as he could. When Pete's
dick head hit the back of Joe's throat, Joe backed off of the cock to the piss
hole, pursed his lips at the bottom of the mushroom to look up at Pete's face.
Pete had his eyes closed at first then looked down at the boy who had his lips
stuck on the tip of his cock head.
 "This is called sucking cock. So get on with it, boy. Suck my cock." Pete
demanded.
 Joe took the dick into his mouth, this time swallowing almost the entire
shaft. Pete's hands held the back of his head as Joe heard Pete order, "Now
suck. That's it little Joe, suck on my cock." And Joe found out why it was
called sucking dick. He also found out that he liked sucking Pete's dick. He
would suck as hard as he could, then back off until just the head was in his
mouth to gobble up the shaft once more. Pete guided the boy's mouth on his
prick, trying not to make the kid gag. The kid learned fast, as Pete realized
that he would shoot soon. Pete held the boy's head in place while he pumped his
cock in and out of the open mouth gently at first, but losing himself to
pleasure, so that soon he was fucking the kids face pretty hard. 
 Joe loved being face fucked by Pete. He tried to suck with each stroke, and
didn't realize that he was taking the entire shaft down his throat. He heard
Pete grunt and moan a little at first, then louder until he heard Pete having
an orgasm in the kid's mouth. As Pete shot his male semen, Joe swallowed while
marveling at the new taste. Pete kept shooting more spunk into the kid's gullet
while he held the kid's head down on his shaft. Joe couldn't swallow all that
was erupting from Pete's cock, so the sperm drenched his chin. Joe sucked on
the prick hard making Pete's knees buckle. Soon, Pete stopped shooting, his
spasms subsided, and he released Joe's head. The softening cock plopped out of
Joe's mouth to glisten in the breeze, sperm dripping from the piss hole.
 Pete fell to the ground, breathing heavy. Joe wiped the extra sperm from his
face, and sat back on the ground next to the blonde god that he had just blown.
Joe watched the older man regain his composure with loving eyes. Pete's
breathing became normal before opening his eyes to see the boy at his feet.
"That was good, kid. Real good. I guess neither of us will have to worry much
about masturbating alone on this wagon train."
 Joe smiled and agreed. Then Pete noticed that the kid still had a raging hard
on. He grabbed the foot long dick and licked at the head, then all up and down
the shaft. He then sucked on the big dick head while beating the shaft with
both fists until the kid had his orgasm. Joe's balls pumped with such ferocity
that his cum flew out of his young piss-hole at least two feet onto the ground.
His orgasms had never been so good, nor had he cum so much as when he just beat
off. He wanted to fuck Pete's tight ass, because he wanted to know how it would
feel shooting his seed up a tight hole. All these wonderful thoughts were
fleeting through his head as Pete squeezed his balls until they stopped
producing sperm. Joe continued to have dry heaves, orgasmic spasms wracking his
body while trying to keep his knees from buckling from underneath him.
 Once Pete let go of Joe's spent cock and Joe opened his eyes, Pete quietly
said, "Wow kid, That was some climax you had. Look at me. I've got your cum all
over me." Joe wasn't able to see in the dark outdoors, but swelled with pride
at the thought of drenching the handsome blonde cowboy with his boy-sperm. Then
he had a thought and spoke on it, "Sorry Pete, why don't you lick it up like I
did for you." Joe reached for Pete and found a big wad of dripping cum, then
offered the wad to Pete's lips.
 "Go on, taste it. You'll like it." Joe teased. Pete hesitated, so Joe licked a
little off of his finger. "Oh yeah, Pete. Tastes real good. Try some and we'll
clean you up fast."
 Pete grabbed Joe's cum filled hand, lifted to Joe's mouth, brought his own
lips up close and said gently, "Feed it to me with your tongue. Lick your spunk
off of me and I'll suck it out of your pansy little mouth." With that said, the
two men licked the juice off Joe's hands, their tongues meeting at times,
followed by Pete deep kissing the boy.
 This went on until Joe had lapped up all the wads he could find. Both cowboys
mouths had the after taste of male sperm, especially after their kissing. Joe
told Pete that he was clean, so Pete wrapped both of his strong arms around the
kid and kissed the boy frantically until they both had rock hard cocks again.
Pete's hands fell to Joe's butt, and Joe's did likewise. They both marveled at
the fell of the other's tight butt cheeks as their cocks were grinding into
each other.
 Pete pulled away first, grabbing both dicks with his hands. "It's getting late
and we should be getting back to camp before the others come looking for us."
Pete giggled, the said, "I don't think one of those cow-hands would appreciate
finding us out here sucking each other, right?"
 

Cowboys Part Two

Joe told Pete no, but Pete continued, "But, then again, maybe they would. They
might like the action for entertainment. What do you say, You want to go back
to camp and give the boys a show?" Joe was silent. "Don't worry, I won't share
you with anyone. You're mine!!!" Pete consoled Joe before finishing his
proposal, "I bet we could get all of them so frustrated that there would be one
huge jerk off session around that campfire. Wouldn't you like to watch all them
grown men beating their hard cocks while we were sucking each other?" Then Pete
added, "Oh yeah. I want to suck your sixteen year old dick too!"
 Joe had heard the magic words and answered, "OK then, let's go."
 They mounted their horses and headed for camp. On the way Joe asked the man
that he was definitely in love with, "Does this happen very much on he trails
you've been on before, Pete? I mean, do some men have sex with other men out
here?"
 Pete thought before answering. "Well, some do. Out here on a long trail we're
pretty open with each other. Usually, we all end up jacking off in the open
without any modesty. There was these two guys last year that had their own
favorite female calf's that they were fucking all the time. I think those
little cows started liking it too."
 Joe was surprised. "Really? Have you ever?"
 Pete stated, "Sure I have. We all have. We're men. We won't see a woman for
almost a month. When our cocks get hard, we have to fuck, so when we see a cow
with the right size hole, we fuck the bitch. It's not as good as fucking a
woman, or a man, but I allow my men to do it, keeps 'em happy."
 Then he told Joe a story that kept both of them hard. "I saw this one guy plow
three bitch-cows in a row. His dick was enormous, over a foot long, and as big
around as my upper arm. The first cow he got at must have been virgin, 'cause
she was screaming at first. But he just kept sticking that cock in her further
and further, pushing in more dick with each thrust until he had all of it up
her snatch. Her head was trashing around while he hit her rump with his cock
filling her hole. Then he grabbed her haunches, pulled out leaving his dick
head in her hole and then slammed the whole thing in hard. He was slamming into
her so hard like I've never seen. No woman could've taken that punishment. He
came pretty quick, though, yelping as he stuffed his whole thing in and came.
When he pulled out his cum dripped from the cows pussy as she ran away. He
found her the next day and became his favorite. And I know she liked it,
because she would stick close to him for the rest of the trail. Yeah, he liked
fucking that cow while the rest of us watched him, bragging how much the women
liked his big cock while he fucked some Hereford."
 Joe's dick was harder than ever before listening to the story, imagining the
man's enormous phallus as they approached the camp. He thought how lucky he had
finally become. Here he was, already in love with Pete, or at least with Pete's
dick, and surrounded by a group of horny cowboys that would be willing to show
him their erect cocks. 
 Joe and Pete guided their horses to the post with the other animals and fed
them which allowed them to get their dicks soft. The sun had set an hour
before, a half moon rising from the east. They walked up to the blazing fire
together where some of the men were finishing what was on the tin plates in
front of them. Rafe looked up and muttered, "We was beginnin' to wonder about
you two."
 Pete casually answered, "The boy's been learnin a lot today." And he winked at
Joe. Pete then led them to the wagon for food, returning to the fire to eat.
The men were silent, relaxing after supper until all were done eating. The cook
started to clean up, while the conversation began. 
 When the topic of sex came up, Pete waited for the right moment to offer his
proposal of giving his cow hands a sex show. The men were boasting of their
sexual prowess with more and more detail as Joe noticed that a few had obvious
hard ons. Pete noticed the bulging pants as well, and started jumped in by
announcing, "Yeah, yeah. You guys talk about your women, but I know you like to
give it to these cows better than some whore in town. That's why you're all
here!"
 The cowboys shouted all at once, claiming innocence, some with knowing smirks.
Rafe spoke up to Pete first, "So that's what you been teaching the boy to do
tonight." Rafe looked over to Joe and asked, "Right boy? Ole Pete here showed
you how to mount one of these beasts?"
 Joe confidently answered, "No, not yet, but maybe you can show me how it's
done. I hear you're the expert calf fucker."
 The men laughed at Joe's remark, even Rafe himself. Rafe came back at the boy
with, "Expert, huh? I'll show expert." With the words spoken, Rafe pulled out
his hardened cock to wave in front of the horny crowd. As he gained everyone's
attention, he stood up, dropped his pants and took of his dusty shirt. Rafe
walked close to the fire light and showed off his body to all. Rafe stood five
feet ten inches tall. He had short, muscular, bowed legs; his chest was
massive, his arms well defined. Brown hair covered his chest and legs, his
pubic hairs were long and bushy. His ball sack was a dark gray crowned with a
veiny eight inch dick.
 Two of the men whistled at him as he stroked his boner for them. Now all the
men were hard, some were rubbing their dicks, watching the male burlesque show.
Rafe was enjoying the attention from the men which surprised him, because he
had never had any sexual feelings for another male. Fearing an early
ejaculation, he stopped stroking his cock and let it bob in front of him. Then
he stated, "Looks like I need to find me a hole to plug." Looking around the
campfire, he offered, "Anybody here that wants to bend over for me can, if not,
someone rope me a yearling so I can bust some cherry cunt before a bull does."
 Not knowing what the reaction would be from the men, he waited for a reply.
Pete knew that the time was now, so he told Rafe, "Go ahead and rape yourself
an animal, Rafe. But you better find one smaller than a yearling with that tiny
tool you got."
 Rafe retorted, "What tiny tool? This is one mighty weapon." He waved his cock
around as he said that, then asked Pete, "What about you there foreman? Most
trail bosses have little ones I hear, That true?"
 Pete threw down the gauntlet by marching next to the naked cowboy and
stripping naked too. He proudly showed off his eight inches to Rafe. Both men
had about the same sized cocks though, so Rafe proclaimed, "You're not any
bigger than me!!! Shit, I bet we got the biggest boners here at that." It was
clear that Rafe wanted to see the rest of the group naked and hard. He also
resisted the temptation to reach out and stroke Pete's dick. He looked at the
other men. "Well, let's see 'em. Me and Pete shouldn't be the only real men
here."
 Since Levi was patrolling the herd, Hoss, Lukas, R.J., and Joe had to decide
if they would join in on this dick showcase. Joe wanted to watch the men as
they stripped, so he stayed silent and waited. First Lukas, then Hoss, and
finally R.J. stood and dropped their pants and shirts to the ground. Joe was
nude right after them, as each man shyly looked down, slipping glances at the
hard dick next to him. The six men formed a circle around the fire, none
knowing what to do next on account of this being a strange and new experience.
Sure, they weren't afraid to be naked in front of other guys, but this was
sexual. They all sported erections and knew that they would have to at least
jack off soon.
 Rafe broke the odd silence by announcing, "Let's see who the big man is in
this here circle, boys." Looking at each dick in turn, Rafe said, "I'll be
damned. Looks like the fucking kid has us all beat. How long is that thing,
boy? Ever take a measuring stick to it?"
 Every eye was staring  at Joe's foot long wanker. He was unsure at first, but
seeing that Pete was silently supporting him, he grabbed his pole with his
right hand at the base, and waved it in the air. The sixteen year old kid
smiled as he said, "It's almost a foot I think. I've never showed it off hard
to anyone else before today."
 Hoss and Lukas groaned with envy and a bit of sexual excitement at the sight
of the boy's huge dick. Hoss spoke next, "Boy, that thing will split a woman in
two. I've seen horses with smaller dicks." Levi chimed in, "Yeah. You're gonna
hafta find you some widda woman that's had her pussy stretched with six kids in
order for you to find one that take on all of that thing. Damn, how come such a
young buck like you has such a big boner?" Without waiting for an answer, he
continued, "Did your daddy pass that on down, or something?"
 Joe replied, "I guess my pa had a big one too. I never it saw it hard, but I
heard him with my mom at night. She liked what he did to her, screamin' louder
until I heard pa yelp too."
 Rafe said, "Bet that made you hard too, didn't it? Bet you beat your cock when
you listened to your daddy fuckin your ma. I even bet that you peeked in on
them."
 Joe reddened in the fire light. "Yeah I did. They did it in the dark mostly,
but one time I saw them in the day go at it. My Pa fucked her twice that
afternoon. Hard too. I was the only kid there, so I got naked and shot off four
times while I watched." Joe stopped his story not wanting to reveal to the men
that his father had caught him masturbating outside the door.
 R.J. at last asked Joe, "So, did you like seeing your Ma's pussy? Did you want
to fuck her too?
 Joe quickly said, "No. I wanted to suck my Pa's dick clean, not my Ma."
 Silence. Some men uttered things like, "Uhhh?" or, "What???" Rafe laughed out
loud and boasted, "I thought so. You are one of those, what do ya call it? A
sodomite? A homosexual? I heard about girlish boys that played with other boys
boners, but never met one. Why, you don't act like a little girl."
 Pete spoke up, "But he sure can suck like one. He's mine though, boys. Young
Joe here is my student, and I will be the teacher, got it?"
 The cowboys really didn't think about it like that until Pete mentioned it.
None of them had ever pursued having sex with a boy, or a man, but soon the
idea of getting their dick sucked by a human out in the wilderness made them
think twice. Especially Rafe, who needed to cum real bad thought the idea of
sex with Joe was a good one.
 "Come on now, Pete. For those of us that want to, you can't keep this sexy
prize to yourself. And what if he wants to be with one of us? You can't stop
him." Rafe challenged.
 Pete's dick softened. He argued with Rafe, "No, s'pose I can't at that." Then
staring at naked Joe, he asked, "Well Joe, what about it? Do you want to be the
group cock sucker? If so, speak up."
 Joe trembled with conflicting feelings. He almost loved Pete, but standing
there with five naked and cock hard men made his mind fuzzy with desire to lick
them all. He thought about it in silence, each cowboy waiting for his answer.
His dick won the battle. "Pete, if you don't want me to I won't, but I think
Rafe wants sex with me, and I want him too." looking at each nude man in front
of the fire he confessed, "I know I'm not like the rest of you, but with all
you guys jacking off in front of me is making me crazy. I want to suck off
anyone that wants me to."
 With pleading eyes, Joe looked at Pete for a reaction. Joe didn't hear Lukas
and R.J. say that they wanted a blow job. Finally, Pete told the kid, "That's
all right boy, Go ahead. But I will be the first one to get your virginal butt,
OK?"
 "OK Pete." Was all Joe said before dropping to his knees to lick the head of
Rafe's cock. The boy's knees dug into the dirt as he slurped the mushroom head.
Pointing Rafe's cock straight out with his right fist circling the base of the
dick, Joe opened his mouth wide and swallowed his second man cock that day.
Rafe's dick tasted different than Pete's, but it felt so good in his mouth. He
realized that he would suck dick as much as possible for the rest of his life.
Joe sucked on the hard shaft and kneaded the cowboys firm ass cheeks which made
Rafe start shooting his wad within five minutes. Rafe needed to shoot pretty
damned bad the kid thought as his gullet filled with male sperm. He heard
Rafe's guttural cries of sexual release and at the same time tried to swallow
all of Rafe's goo.
 Rafe pulled out of Joe's mouth with a plop as Joe continued sucking. Joe
looked up at Rafe, the slick cock dangling in front of him, dripping cum. Rafe
held the boy's head in his paws gently to say quietly, "Thank you." Rafe and
Joe smiled at one another as Joe stood up to see the rest of the men pounding
on their own hard dicks.
 Wiping off his chin, Joe told the cowboys, "Wait, don't cum yet you guys, I'll
do all of you if you want."
 Every male at the campfire uttered a yes, except for Pete. He was getting off
on watching this handsome teenager sucking off other men. Pete felt that within
the next few nights, he too would be sucking off his hired hands along side of
Joe. But for this night, he would wait until the kid had swallowed all sperm he
could, and then he was going to fuck the living hell out of the boy's cherry
ass. He wanted to fuck in front of everyone, but he had to resist stroking his
dick in order to fill the boy's butt with male cum.
 While Pete was fantasizing, R.J. said that he wanted to be next, so he laid on
top of his clothes, spread his legs wide and beckoned the boy. R.J. had a thin,
yet trim hairless body. His erect cock fit in with the rest of his body by
pointing straight up to a good seven inches. His cock head  resembled a cap
that Joe had seen on a drawing of a Christmas elf. Joe laid on his stomach
between the man's legs, wrapping his arms around the thighs. He opened wide and
took R.J.'s entire slab in his mouth with one gulp. R.J. moaned loudly as he
felt Joe apply suction to his hot meat. 
 "God Damn!" R.J. groaned. Then over and over, resting on his elbows and with
his head tilted back, R.J. repeated, "God Damn!!"  "God Damn!!"  "God Damn!!"
The men that were watching knew that R.J. was getting a real good sucking. Rafe
and Lukas began to egg R.J. on with, "Suck him. Suck that cock. Fuck R.J.'s
getting a first class blow job." Or, "He's gonna shoot. Look at that boy suck."
And finally with, "Oh yes, this kids gonna be our team cock sucker. I'm going
to shoot in his boy pussy every night."
 Joe heard these chants, which made him more excited, which made him suck
harder and harder on R.J.'s cock. Soon R.J.'s balls erupted, spewing into the
kid's gullet. R.J. screamed, "God Damn, I'm cumming. oh, fuck, god yes, I'm
cumming." Joe swallowed all the sperm R.J. could produce, sucking at the piss
hole as he let the spent dick flop onto R.J.'s belly.
 Joe's jaws were tiring, but only rested for two minutes before rising to turn
to Lukas. Lukas was fiercely pumping his dick with his left fist. Lukas waddled
up to Joe and told him, "I'm about ready." With that Lukas held Joe's head with
his right palm, positioned his cock head at Joe's lips and came, shooting his
jism into the boy's mouth. Since Joe didn't have a mouthful of male cock, he
swallowed every drop of cum that Lukas shot. Lukas was still pumping and
shooting, sometimes slapping his fist into Joe's lips so hard that the kid's
teeth tore the inside of his upper lips to the bleeding point. The mixture of
blood with sperm tasted so good though, that Joe didn't feel the pain at first.

 Luckily Joe's mouth didn't bleed much, allowing him to savor the mingled
tastes of three different men's cum. Joe sat back on his haunches, breathing
heavy as he watched Lukas rounded butt walk away. He wanted to fuck Lukas in
the ass in retaliation to the violence of Lukas's fists. Joe felt his upper lip
swell slightly. After a while he stood in front of the fire, his tree trunk
dick dangling at a 45 degree angle, but still hard as a rock.
 Joe hadn't noticed that  Hoss had blew his wad at the same time as Lukas, but
figured it out by the way Hoss's dick was soft and dripping. Hoss apologized to
Joe, "Sorry kid, but I had to cum, what with the way you were sucking R.J. and
all."
 Joe returned, "That's ok, I couldn't do you now anyway. Lukas gave me a fat
lip."
 Lukas looked at Joe sharply and said, "Oh no, I'm really sorry there Joe. I
didn't mean to hurt you, but Hoss is right about the way you and R.J. got us
all worked up."
Then added, "I'm really sorry."
 "No big deal. I'm all right. And thanks guys, I hope you liked this as much as
I did." Joe said to all.
 In unison, the cowboys said back to Joe, "Yeah, we sure did." And, "Thanks."
 Pete spoke finally, "And what about you, little cock sucker boy? Don't you
want to cum too?" Joe nodded yes, so Pete took a gamble, "What do you say men?
The kid has enough dick meat for each of us to fist at the same time. Let's
repay the favor."
 Pete was the first to grasp at Joe's monster meat. The others gathered close
to get a fist on Joe's rod, then forcing him onto his back in the dirt with two
men on either side of him, they stroked the hard dick in unison. Having four
male fists beating on Joe's meat was incredible. He reached up to fondle the
nearest man's balls with each hand. He heard Rafe say, "OOOOOhhhhh. You like
this don't ya boy?" Joe uttered, "Yeah."
 Pete had his fist at the top of Joe's shaft, making sure to squeeze the rim of
the head as his fist pulled up. Pete liked the feel of a big prick in his hand
as he set the pace for the others. He didn't want to pump too fast, allowing
the boy as much pleasure time as possible, until he felt Joe imminent orgasm.
Pete led the other men's thrusts faster and faster up and down the foot long
dick, squeezing harder around the kid's dick head. Pete knew that he was in
control of Joe's orgasm, and wanted the kid to explode like he had never
dreamed of before.
 "Come on, Joe. Come on and shoot that cum!" Pete said as he pumped. 
 Joe Felt Pete's grip tighten around his dick head, while the other three men's
fists encircled his whole cock shaft. His balls constricted. His back arched as
he heard someone in the distance yelling, "AAAAHHHHHHHH."
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH." 
 The four cowboys yelped as Joe's dick erupted like a geyser. The kid kept
yelling and gasping for air as his balls emptied. Joe had never felt this way
ever before. His body continued to spasm while he felt his teenage balls pump
and pump until they hurt. The men milked his cock like a dairy cow's udder as
more sperm flowed out of the piss hole. All the fists were covered with Joe's
jism, but more of the stuff oozed out.
 At long last, Joe fell back to the ground. He felt his dick being released and
then fell hard onto his stomach with a wet bang. As his breathing became
controllable, he opened his eyes to see four grown cowboys smiling down at him.
"You guys are the best." Joe managed to tell them.
 He laid in the same spot for a while before standing up to get dressed. The
other's were fully clothed, heading off to their make shift beds. The fire was
fading, so Pete added one more log and sat alone with Joe, eventually putting
his arm around the boy to cuddle.
They fell asleep together in front of the dying campfire, holding each other
until the morning.



 I wrote this because I started to wonder about the sex lives of the cowboy
when he was on the cattle drives, and because I don't find erotic works of
fiction dealing with history hardly at all. After all, throughout history,
males have been gathered in groups with other males more than they do today. 
 Think of the vast armies of Europe. The men probably didn't see a woman for
months or even years while conquering other lands. Or how about the men only
hunting parties. Or the trading expeditions that men did world-wide that took a
decade sometimes.
 Think of the unattached men that joined the wagon trains of the old west. Was
it proper to seek sex from the ladies on the trail? Or perhaps it was easier to
have sexual encounters with another man.
 To be sure, men have been enjoying other men since our species has been
around, and since only a scant few written tales exist dealing with
homosexuality from the past, fantasy and imagination must suffice.
 
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