Western Rider 12

He sat straight and tall in the great room at the lodge. Korean-American. Boards two horses with us, both studs. He looked like he could be a stud, too, but if there was an ounce of emotion in his entire body, he hid it well. The sun beamed through the huge south-facing windows over the snow. Somehow it made him even more masculine.

Burt, the general manager, had a lot of paperwork spread. I had it all layed out, all the forms, the tests, and the info on the brides, the deals, and vet info on the happy ladies, the mothers to be. It didn't seem strange to this man. I was surprised that he was able to keep track of it all, but then, he was an entrepreneur. And he signed with his Korean name, but prefered to be called Charles.

The next step was to do go down to the stables for a visit. He'd only seen his pair of studs once, in Lexington. Bought them. Had them shipped to us. They were a fine pair, really, and the stud fees were pretty good, net-to-him.

I threw on a jacket. He had this puffer jacket thing that made him look like a dark Michelin Man. We quietly walked to the stables, and the heat almost bellowed at us as we walked in the door to the stables. The smell hit him hard; it was the first actual emotion I'd seen.

He admired his studs at length. I had some fruit handy and he learned how to feed them, sort of freaked out that they loved it so much.

Eventually, we're back in my office. More hot coffee. He looked hard at the rainbow flag and gay cowboy pics-- even though we're all clothed. I made some coffee.

His jacket was off; he's a handsome guy. But he's also a customer and not giving me any signals that he might like to bone my brains out... at all. He asks the right questions. I offer a tour of the rest of the stables.

We finally get to the shower stall, the huge place with hoses, the tall shower heads, a dual-purpose fuck mattress, and oh yeah, oops, my industrial size bottle of famous fuck lube. His eyes lock on it.

"You use this stuff on your stock?"

I sort of shuffle. "Uh, no." I try to leave it at that.

"People have sex in here?"

I smile. Not gonna answer that one.

Then a huge smile breaks out over his face, the first one I've seen.

"OK, I get it. This is the shower and fuck room. But... I didn't really see any women except Brad's wife."

I smile and say nothing, then widen my smile.

"I'm a gay cowboy." I let it stand at that.

"Really? I've heard about you guys. So you do it in here? Wow-- that'd be an easy clean up! I'll bet it gets lonely up here, all this snow and ice!"

"Yes it does." I answer. "It's warm in here, and the washer and dryer are right across the hall."

"I get it-- easy cleanup. Interesting."

We both stand there, looking at each other.

Standing directly across from me, he asks, "So do you suck dick?"

"With a relish. Gets lonely out here...."

I'm not really shocked when he gets this jaw-jutting smile, and unzips his pants. He has thermals on under, but whips out a nice uncut dick. Ha!

I'm on it. Fuck yes. Customer service. His taste is delicious. He gets stone hard and I bob and release his nuts and tickle them. Hot.

Charles is giving me a nice moan. I bob. Go deep. Bob. He has light fur. I run my hands on his legs and ass and pull his thermals and pants down a bit. Pull his ass cheeks apart. Mmmmm. I taste his cock honey quickly. Yum.

"Do you have orgies in here?" he asks.

I pull off his dick. "I never tell. It's a rule of mine."

I bob and he releases a lot of honey. I suck it with relish. The head of his cock is throbbing. Might be fast.

"Hey-- if you want to pull out your penis and masturbate, you can. I like seeing people getting pleasure from my cock."

Whoa. Hmmmm. I stand up and unbuckle. Down my jeans go. My dick is hard and it's significantly bigger than his. Charles is sort of shocked.

He swallows. "Big one!"

I nod.

"Can I touch it?" he immediately asks.

"Of course!" I laugh, and he does, too. He's fascinated by my dick. I stroke his wet dick as he strokes mine.

"Here, take off your duds. Makes it easier and cleaner."

Dazed, Charles looked at me excitedly. I helped. I started the shower water to heat the room up as he stacked his stuff on the dryer outside. He walked back in, big old hard on, proud, jutting it out. Stud. Like his horses. My clothes were stacked in the corner. I too, was a jutting stud.

He walked straight to me, and wanted to sword fight. He was pumping cock honey like crazy, smiling widely. Then I rubbed our dicks together. That was startling for him but he liked it, sucking in his breath several times. He poked my balls with his slick dick. Then I did it. That made his dick get really hard and almost red looking.

I dove down and sucked it three quick bobs then stood tall. Would he do it?

YES. He was excited! Wide eyes, and well, I don't think he ever sucked dick before. Maybe. He looked hot with my dick in his mouth. I pulled back. He stood.

Then I moved in on him. He's about an inch taller than me. Our bods were coming together. I ran my hands on his, stopping to brush his tits. That made him moan. More of that.....

Then my hands went behind him, feeling those strong lats. Down down to his ass cheeks. I pulled them apart, which pulled us together into a nice frot. Dude was melting. Yeah....

I fondled his crank a bit. He burbled a bunch of honey on my hand and I licked it off, slowly, as he watched. I dropped to a squat and sucked his dick into the back of my throat and released it. Then licked his balls, his dick brushing my bearded cheek. I lifted his nuts and licked underneath him. He twitched, his balls on my forehead, the teabag.

Twisting Charles around, I parted his cheeks and tongue-teased his hole. Irish Spring, I'm guessing.

He swore.

"Do that again!" he begged. I obliged. Soon his hole was nice and wet. Not so tight. A finger went in sort of easily. Hmmmm. Virgins are tight as hell. Not this one. Made me wonder if he were more experienced with men than I thought.

I gave him some nice long wanks as I teased his butt. Then I wanked my own. Yeah. I was getting off on this more than I thought. I stood and shook myself. His ass looked really nice. I took a chance and raked my big dick down his trench.

Fucker almost leaped! Wow-- wasn't expecting that! He turns excitedly.

"Are you gonna fuck me gay cowboy? Fuck my ASS?" he almost yelled.

"It's not gonna fit in your nostrils. You want that? My big dick up your tight hole?"

"Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Yeah, maybe."

"Ain't no maybe. Yes or no, now or never."

"Yes yes yes just go slow..... please?" he almost whimpered.

I grabbed the lube. Stretched his ring. Easier than I thought. Hmmm.

There it is! Prime Korean Butt, waiting to get bred by yours truly. Hot damn.

Slowly, very slowly, I penetrate the outer ring of his ass. More lube. The inner ring... holding out but it starts to open.

Then it does. My cock head is getting pinched so I push in a little bit. Charles is frozen, his back muscles thick and taut.

I just hold it there. There's a half foot of dick left to go. And then... he relaxes just enough and I slide half my length inside and hold it. moving it just a little back and forth. I look down there at the awesome sight of his butthole surrouding my thick dick. Yeah. I slowly pull backwards. More lube. Then back inside his hot little tailpipe.

Charles is now whimpering and pulling his asscheeks apart. I'm about to bottom, the last inch. Pushing away his hands, I grab his hips and slam the last inch until I'm fully boning this fine butt. I groan. He groans even louder. I hold it there and let him get used to it. It's a thick dick. Slowly, his pipe relaxes. Yeah.

Slow strokes later, I'm now fucking him, almost railing. It's delicious. Hot damn. I reach under and he's hard as stone. I wank him a bit, keeping it deep. There's a breathy whimper out of Charles. He looked back at me, almost not believing it all. I felt him wank. I stepped it up. Yeah. More lube.

And, I'm not gonna shoot. It happens. I'm over-stimulated. I slow down and pull out. Take a faceful of shower water. Wash my dick. He's still bent, holding the wall with one hand and wanking with the other. He stands and stops then comes over to the shower and washes himself.

I'm erect as hell. He looks at it and smiles.

"I can't believe my ass can take that thing..." he says, rubbing what must be a sore hole.

"It's very nice Charles. There are just sometimes when I can't shoot it. It just happens."

"Oh! Don't worry! It was soooooo goooood!" He stood there, erect, sort of expectantly. Fuck-- silly me!

I grabbed the lube and jutted out my slut butt after quickly coating his crank. He bent me down just a bit and well, finding not-much resistance, nailed my hole. I made it as slutty as I could, wanking his dick with my slut butt. I wanted his load and it took only a couple of minutes before he impregnated me. He was panting loudly. I stood and felt his babies running out of my butt and down my leg. It was a pretty damn large load. Nice.

He finally sort of came around and asked me if this means he's a gay cowboy.

"I never tell." He laughs.

"There's no badge or anything? No leather rope or lariat or whatever?"

"You are if you say you are. Fucking and sucking is what we do when we're not out with a herd. We eat, herd, fuck, sleep, rinse, repeat."

Charles laughed loudly. "Fuck yeah. I've been with guys before."

"I sorta figured that."

"If they all have big dicks like you...."

"No, man, it's about how artistic you can get when you're alone out there with another guy. You sort of learn the actual male way of doing man sex, not the one-is-the-girl way. There's a difference. Dick size is nice, but like everything in life, you make do and find joy in it."

He came closer and started wanking me. I took his free hand and poised it near my hole. He got the message. Fingers went inside as he wanked my crank. Hot damn. Hot damn, I started blowing ropes everywhere. Yes!

Then it was over. We washed. He wanted to wash my hole for some reason. I did his, too. I fetched towels.

We're finally dressed and back at the lodge. Burt doesn't even smirk when I appear with Charles, who's now smiling pretty wide, grinning, and is actually playful.

I'll bet Burt will be disappointed when I don't tell him the details while my dick is in his mouth tonight.