BOOGER RED & COWBOY II~

Chapter II~

Uncle Bud and I left Calgary and headed back down into the good old U.S. of A. The Stampede had been a great experience but it was good to be back on the road again. I wasn’t going to think about anything for the next two weeks but working as hard as I could to please the Man I had fallen in love with. I would do anything for my Uncle.

I had started this trip a little over a year ago, slowly worked and pleasured my way into my Uncle’s big heart. There was no other on this Earth like him and I wanted this trip, this moment in time to last forever. I was like the surfer that found th perfect wave. The musician that found the Lost Chord. A treasure, once found, so difficult to let go of.

I took off my big felt Cowboy hat and threw it in the boot to the camper. I laid my head in his lap and pressed my face against his Wrangler Levi’s to get the full smell of my Master through the cloth. I had laid my head in his lap hundreds of times on this trip to sleep the sleep of Angels as he drove us to our next destination.

Always to wake up and find myself being fed a super mouthful of his beautiful uncircumcised dick. I’d slowly run my tongue around under the head and clean all the good Man flavors out from beneath his hood and gently suck on it like it was something Holy that needed my prayers.

“You feel like holding some piss for your Master so we don’t have to stop Cowboy?” I knew that was my cue to get as much of him down my throat as I could to allow him to use me as his truck toilet so we didn’t have to stop. I would feel him scoot his ass a little forward to relax and knew the flow of his good, sweet, hot, Man piss would start to fill me up at any minute.

He would start his flow and not stop until I heard him tell me that he had finished. I would sometime doze off from the warmth in my belly and the secure feeling of being hooked up to his big masculine body.

Sometime I would stay hooked to him for an hour or more, lightly dozing, feeling him emptying into me some more from time to time. There for his use! It was a wonderful feeling. Then he would lightly shake me to let me know he was ready for me to pleasure him.

I would withdraw and he would take his hand to pull back the skin from over his huge mushroom head of his shaft so he could get the full feeling of my Cowboy throat as I slowly began to ride on his shaft.

Uncle Bud’s cock head was super sensitive once the foreskin had be pulled back and it rarely took me over four or five good slides on his dick as far as I could take it to feel his flow start to come up his shaft.

“Goddam Cowboy! You’re gettin’ me again! Pull off a little ways so’s you can taste it, Son! I know how much you love your Master’s spunk!”I’d pull back just in time to catch his good, sweet, hot load in my young mouth.

I’d sometime just lay there for a few minutes with the full taste of his body and come mingled with the smell of him. The smells of good healthy, clean, Man sweat, leather, horses, levis and sex. Then the taste of his come. My God! It had become like a drug to me.

I made him fuck me with rubbers sometime to cheat my ass out of the load so I could squeeze it out onto his big brown Cowboy boots and eat it off a plate made for a slave boy! He’d laugh understandingly at my needs to please him. He knew where I was. He’d been there once with big Ben Stafford. He shared some intimate details of their relationship and he had the same feelings for big Ben that I had for him.

We headed down into Wyoming into some of the most beautiful country I had ever seen. Throughout the West you can travel he back roads and there will be a sign at an entryway to some small Farm or large Ranch. That sign will read “Rodeo Friendly.”

You can pull in and the whole family will come out to welcome you, feed and board your horses, release them to their pastures, feed you like visiting Royalty, and keep you up for hours talking Rodeo.

They are all wonderful, loving people, Family! We would rather stay with a “Rodeo Friendly” family than some sterile Motel. Most times we couldn’t even take the Horses out for a walk. The poor things would have to stay in the trailer.

Then, you’ve made friends that send you Christmas and Birthday cards for years. Pictures of the Family, Pets, and Horses. Share with you their losses and happiness’s over the years. For years afterward, all you need do is phone, drop a line that you will be in their area and you’d be swamped with genuine, heartfelt, offers to come visit, and stay a while! You were part of their Family!

All Uncle Bud and I had to do was mention our names and we were asked how long we could stay. Most had arena’s for roping and Bulldoggin’!Great for Uncle Bud and I to practice. They always had plenty of stock to practice on.

Of course all the neighbors would be alerted for miles around! Come the next morning there would be fifty PickemupTrucks with Cattle Racks and Horse trailers, come watch the number two Team Roper’s in the Nation and to participate in an impromptu Rodeo!

It was always good fun and nobody ever got out of hand. We would Rodeo all damn day and into the evenings if they had lights. The Kids would rope, ride calves bareback, and generally have a ball. The older young Men would Ride unbroken stock bareback, and the bigger young men would Bulldog fairly large steers. Wrestle ‘em to the ground!

A lot of the beautiful young Women would Barrel Race and damn some of ‘em were really good! They should have been on the Circuit! There was always a hand full of local talent that could have been really good!

The Women would have all loaded up the back of their Families trucks with all kinds of food that would be spread out on five to six picnic tables with beautiful checkered table clothes. Unimaginably good food for all!

The Deserts! Oh my God ! Pies and Cakes and more Pies and Cakes! Mrs. Jones insists you have a piece of her Award winning German ChocolateCake and Mrs. Dobbs insists your try her Grasshopper Pie!

Then the Ice Tea! Where do those folks learn to make Ice Tea? Best damn drink on the planet Earth!! No contest!! Always served with plenty of ice in quart mason jars. No drinking glasses! No mugs!

Y’ain’t country less’n you drink your Ice Tea out a’ big ‘puttin’ up’ jar! Bigger the jar, the more room for Tea!! Damn it was good! Sometimes they’d put a sprig of mint in the jar! All the ladies had mint growing around a leaky faucet somewhere around the farm.

Sometimes the Farm or Ranch Houses were large enough to offer us a room to stay in but most times if the Families were staying over for another day, Uncle Bud and I took our bed roles and joined the rest of the Men in the hay in the barn.

Even the Owner of the place and his Son’s weren’t about to miss out on the Rodeo stories and would bring their bedrolls to join us. The house was left to the Women folk! They’d stay up half the night swapping stories too. The Men wouldn’t let us sleep.
They’d wanna’ swap Rodeo stories all damn night!

My Uncle Bud could tell a story! I fell asleep many a night with my head in his lap listening to a story I’d heard him tell fifty times or more.
Listening to his masculine deep baritone voice he’d enthrall the others for hours with his stories.

The comforting sound of his voice would put me out like a light! I loved to hear his stories even in my sleep. They didn’t think anything of our closeness. Hell, we looked just alike and they all just assumed we were Father and Son!

The next day the Women would have breakfast on the tables at sunrise with plenty of hot coffee. We would start the day Rodeoing and go all damn day until everyone was just exhausted. Uncle Bud and I would give several exhibition Roping demonstrations and get timed. They were wowed that we rarely missed.

They were all convinced we would come out on top in Ft. Worth. Many of the Families traveled thousands of mile to watch us in Ft. Worth and we always got them together and partied after each Rodeo. They had become Family! We loved them and they loved us. We represented them at that Rodeo and they cheered their hearts out for us.

We made a stop at the Grand Canyon and headed into Northern Arizona. We had been at the Prescott Fourth or July Rodeo that year and stayed with a Family we fell in love with the Andersons.

They had a huge spread just outside of Prescott and had a young Indian Man working for them that summer named Jim Redfeather. I had fallen in love with him. He was the most handsome young Indian Man I had ever laid eyes on!

The entire time we were there Jim and I were inseparable. If Uncle Bud couldn’t find me he just came to the barn and yelled up into the loft where Jim and I had built a private nest with bails of hay and horse blankets. “Hey Cowboy, when you and Jim get through come to the Truck we need to get ready for dinner!”

He and I would giggle and clean each other up after sucking each other off. Then we would report to Uncle Bud who always had a smirk on his knowing face.
“You and Jim enjoy each other?!”
“Yes Sir, Uncle Bud, Jim and I are Buddys! Ain’t we Jim?”
“The best, Mr. Cummings!”
“Well, that’s fine! You Men get cleaned up for Dinner and don’t be long Mrs. Anderson gets upset if we’re not all there for saying Grace!”
“We’ll be right there, Mr. Cummings!” Jim would tell him. We’d wash up, Jim and I would hug each other and be off to dinner.

I was crushed when I found out Jim wasn’t at the Anderson Ranch any more. He had joined the Navy and had been sent to Vietnam! We stayed several days with the Anderson’s and Rodeoed with everyone but Uncle Bud knew I missed my Buddy.

I not only missed him, I was worried about him being over there where they were killing people. We left the Anderson’s and I had a heavy heart knowing I could be over there sooner than I might think!

Uncle Bud and I did a lot of sight seeing but towing the Horses it wasn’t easy. We had to think of their comfort. We headed back down towardTexas and toward Ft. Worth! Uncle Bud said he wanted to see if an old War Buddy of his still had his Ranch at Glen Rose, Texas. He told me I’d love Glen Rose, ‘cause the river bed had Dinosaur tracks embedded in the limestone bottoms.

We arrived after asking directions to his friends Ranch late in the afternoon and had to ford a small low water dam to climb up the hill to his spread. On the road you turned off on there was a big sign pointing the way to the “Johnson Ranch~Rodeo Friendly!”

We pulled up out front of this huge rambling Ranch house and beautiful kept grounds with barns, Rodeo Arena, pastures and even a pool for swimming the Horses! Uncle Bud had called ahead and they saw us coming.

These two huge Men came out of the front house with several servants after them watching our arrival. The larger of the two Men was a fucking Giant. He must have been just under eight feet tall and was really a strikingly good looking Man. The other Man at his side was equally good looking in a dark Italian way and wore a funny looking studded leather collar around his neck. It looked like a collar a dog would wear. It was hot looking!

“Bud Cumming’s you good looking son of a bitch! My Cowboy!” He held out his arms and Uncle Bud didn’t hesitate. He went into the Giant’s arms and they kissed a passionate kiss right on the mouth!

“It’s been too long, Walker, you old reprobate! And the love of my life, Xander!” Uncle Bud grabbed the other Man and they kissed each other like they were old lovers!

“Billy, get your ass up here and meet two of the finest Men it’s been my pleasure to know. Master Johnson I’d like you to meet my Nephew BillyGunn!” The big Man grabbed me, hugged me and kissed me hard on the mouth. I didn’t hold back. He was four times my size and could do anything to me he wanted to.

“This isn’t Billy Gunn’s Kid?!” Master Johnson asked Uncle Bud. Uncle Bud just nodded, “..... and my Nephew and second Cousin!”

“Billy this is Master Johnson’s slave and all round wonderful Man, Xander!” Xander looked me in the eyes but then looked at his Master for a cue. Master Johnson nodded and Xander threw his arms around me and I hugged and kissed him too.

“It’s a pleasure to meet both you gentlemen and especially you Mr. Xander! I’m trying to become a slave to my Uncle! Maybe you’ll be able to give me some pointers!” Xander grabbed me and hugged me again.

“Do my best youngster! He’s one Hell of a Man to be a slave too! I envy you! I know my Master won’t mind me telling you that ‘cause he loves him as much as I do!”

“You two come on in!” Master Johnson said and he snapped his fingers at a tall, mean looking, Cowboy that just walked up. Leon, take their Horses to the barn, feed ‘em, rub ‘em down and release ‘em into the pasture! Uncle Bud gave the Cowboy the keys to his truck and he drove it up to the barn to unload Dolly and Madison.

I noticed that there were several Motorcycles sitting around and we walked into a huge brick room with a fire place. There were some of the best looking, mean ass, ornery looking Bikers I had ever seen in my life and Uncle Bud knew every damn one of ‘em. Including this huge ugly, red bearded, red haired Biker about my Uncles age.

“Goddamn, Booger! Fuck! It’s great to see your ugly face again!” Uncle Bud grabbed the big Man and kissed him hard.
“Well, fuck me in the Butt, but you get prettier every damn time I see you Bud! This Kid has to be your Son?! He looks just like ya’!” All of the hyper masculine Men agreed.

“Nope! He’s my Nephew! Remember my cousin Billy Gunn that was in our Division?” they all nodded! “Well, this is Billy Gunn Jr.! My Nephew and second Cousin!”
“Nooo!” They all said in unison. “But he looks just like YOU!! He don’t look nothing like Billy!” Said a big tall Biker.

“Sam Jenkins! I should have known!!” Uncle Bud grabbed him, hugged and kissed him as well and went down the line with the other six that were there. He knew them all! Well!!

“Well, don’t be shy Son! Get over here and give old Booger Red a hug and a kiss. If someone pretty as you kisses this ugly old Man I just might stop catching flies with my tongue.” Everyone laughed and I went to him!

He was ugly, no doubt, but he had a personality and a masculinity I was drawn to like magnet. He had a deep bass voice that sort of barked out his words in a gruff manner even when he was trying to be nice.

I let him pull me into his huge arms and hug me and I kissed him. He smelled wonderful. He smelled clean, masculine, of leather, and a faint hint of an after shave that made me not want to let him go. But everyone else in the crowd was waiting for a hug and a kiss. I made the rounds under the approving eye of Uncle Bud.

“Is Billy your slave Bud?” One of the Men asked candidly.
“We’ve talked about it! I allow him to call me Master but I can’t bring myself around to calling Billy my slave.

I love him like he was my own Son! He’s more than that, he’s my Rodeo Partner in Team Competition Roping! He’s my ‘fucking’ Buddy! So, I told him he’ll have to settle for me calling him, my Cowboy!”

“To the Cowboy!” One of the Bikers said as he held up his drink!
“To Bud’s Cowboy!” They all toasted me and Uncle Bud.

“Walker tells us you two are rated number two Team Roper’s in the Nation! Is that right!” The Man named Sam asked.
“As of our last Rodeo in Calgary about a week and a half ago!” Replied Uncle Bud as he put his arm around me and kissed me on the cheek.I blushed and all the Bikers made and “aawww” sound and laughed with Uncle Bud at my shyness.

“Don’t feel shy around these ass holes Son!” Master Johnson said, “They’ve all either had your Uncle’s big dick shoved in a hole or wished they had!”

“Every Man held up their hand and winked at me!” It was Uncle Bud’s turn to blush! They made me feel comfortable even as mean as they looked.

We had dinner with all the Bikers, Master Johnson and Xander. It was great. After dinner Uncle Bud and I wanted to check out Dolly and Madison so they all accompanied us to the barn. On the way there two Horses started running up to us out of the dark pasture.

It was Dolly and Madison . They put their heads over the fence for us to pet them and talk to them. They knew we’d come to check on them. They were having a ball! It was a warm night and Uncle Bud decided to leave them out. They’d go to the stalls if they got chilled or tired of grazing.

We went back to the big house and all the Men headed for the big Spa that Master Johnson had attached to his pool. The water smelled of rotten eggs and we were told it was from the natural sulfur water in the ground. You soon got use to it. All the Bikers and Master Johnson were shucking off their clothes. Uncle Bud started taking his off and motioned for me to do the same.

I was a little shy but thought, “What the Hell! I’m with my Master, the love of my life! I’ll do as he tells me to!” We walked to the Spa side by side and all the other Men were already in.

“Stop right there!” Master Johnson ordered. Uncle Bud and I stopped.“Look at that! Will you Guys?! They look enough alike to be twins down to their dicks! I can’t believe it! Now! Get in you two!

Billy you sit next to me so I can make sure none of these Horn Dogs gets gropie-feely with you and scares you to death. Bud, you’re on your on!” The big Man laughed and put his big arm around me. I felt a closeness to this big Man.

We were all drinking Beer and I was trying to choke one down. Hated the shit! Uncle Bud’s piss tasted better! I was beginning to feel no pain and couldn’t take my eyes off of the big ugly Red Headed Man they called Booger!

Damn he was ugly! But the more his talked the more I liked him and was drawn to him. I don’t know why? There was just some animal like magnetism he had that flipped my switch. If my dick wasn’t under water it would have been dripping.

He was big and obviously kept his body in top physical condition. Not a bit of fat on him and huge muscular development in his upper body and his legs. He was massively built. He knew I was attracted to him and so did Uncle Bud.

Uncle Bud leaned over to brush his big bushy moustache behind my ear like he’d done thousands of times in a gesture of affection and whispered to me. “Why don’t you go over there and sit in his lap if you want to, Son! I’m sure he’d love to hold you for a while. Want me to ask him for you?”

“You sure you wouldn’t mind Master?”
“Are you kidding Cowboy? I KNOW who your heart belongs to!
Remember?” I kissed him and all the guys again went “aaawwww!”
“O.K. with you Booger if’n my Cowboy comes over there and sits in your lap!”

“Are you kidding! That piece of Heaven in this Old Man’s lap?! It would be an honor. But don’t come over here, Son, less’n I can pet you a little!”I just laughed and moved over to his big lap!

He spread his legs so I could sit on the bench between his legs. I felt his big dick sticking up and to the side of my back. He put his massive arms around me and pulled me tight to his chest and bussed a kiss behind my ear.

“Damn, you feel good Cowboy! If you ever need a good Master, you look old Booger Red up and he’d be right proud to call you his Cowboy. I’d never call you my slave either! Your Uncle’s got it right! He’s a lucky Man, Son! So are you, Cowboy, to have a fine Man like Bud by your side!Every Man in this Spa would be honored to have that Man walk by his side!”

“Here! Hear!” They all agreed.
Booger locked his massive legs in front of mine and I was virtually locked in his grip of his huge arms and legs. I couldn’t get away if I’d wanted to. I didn’t want to! I felt almost as safe in his arms as I did my Uncle Bud’s.I turned around, found his mouth and kissed him gently! He returned my kiss with all the gentleness of a Saint! They all went “aaawwhh” again!

“Eat your hearts out you son’s of bitches! He wanted to sit in Old Ugly’s lap, not yours!!” Booger Red rubbed it in to the other fine looking Men.
“Why’s that, Cowboy?” Master Sam asked me.
“I don’t know Master Sam! He just feels right!” They all roared with laughter at my answer.

“That’s the best answer you could have given me youngster! That’s what attraction between two Men is like when it’s sincere! It just fucking feels right! You don’t need no other explanation!! Right guys??!”

“He’s right, Cowboy!” They all agreed with Master Sam.
“Would you like Old Booger Red to take you to his bed this evening Cowboy? With your Master’s permission, of course!” The big Man whispered in my ear.

“I’ve never been with another Man Sir! I don’t mean to play dumb or put you off, I just don’t know!” I said to him quietly. “Ask my Master if you wish. I would try to please you, Sir!” He kissed me behind my ear again and laughed gently.
“I have no doubt you’d please me Cowboy! I would do my damnedest to please you as well!”

Time passed and some of the Men paired off. I got the feeling that Uncle Bud wanted to go with Master Johnson and Xander but didn’t say anything. Finally the five of us were alone in the Spa. I could tell that old Booger Red was getting close to his question.

“Could you give up your handsome Cowboy for one night Master Bud?”
“I could if’n he wanted to spend the night in your arms Red! How ‘bout it Cowboy? Think you could please that big Man?”
“I’d sure as Hell try Master Bud, but I wont if your gonna’ be alone!”

“He wont be alone, Son! I guarantee you that!” Master Johnson said. “My slave’s ass is just a’twitching to have that hot Cowboy cock of your Uncle’s up his Butt! And I never get tired of watching your Master fuck my slave!

So you don’t worry about that if’n you want to pleasure that Ugly Old Man! He may be Ugly but he knows how to take care of a young Cowboy, right nice!! Go with our blessing!”

I turned and gently kissed Booger Red again. He held me in his big arms and gently kissed me back to let me know he was my Master for the evening and I was to be his slave.

“Come then Cowboy, come with this Ugly Old Man and he will try to give you what you need for this evening!” He stood up and grabbed my hand to help me from the pool.

“You mind Master Red , Cowboy! Remember, you’re his slave for tonight! You give him your best! Understand!” Ordered Uncle Bud.“I will obey Master Bud!”

He kissed me good night! So did Master Johnson and Xander! I had a big old hard on getting out of the Spa thinking about going with a strange Man. Booger wasn’t strange. He was like going with a wild Animal. A beast! He really turned me on!

I grabbed a towel and toweled him dry. He seemed surprised at my attentiveness. He had an unusual dick but had no problem with me exploring his body as I toweled him. In fact his old dick started getting hard from my attention.

“I’m not use to having a handsome young Man cater to me Cowboy and I’m afraid my old dick has a brain of it’s own. So it’s trying to tell you what my heart might be shy about. It thinks you’re the prettiest thing it’s seen in a long time!!"

"So do I!!” He pulled me to his big nude body and kissed me gently again. I was his! I would have done anything for that old Man and would have let him do anything to me!

I helped him on with his leather pants and big heavy Biker boots. Damn they were handsome and made him look all the more tasty. He put his big arm around me and walked me to our truck so I could get my small bag to take to his room. I had all the things in it I needed to clean myself.

We walked to the kitchen and he grabbed a six pack of beer and some ice in a plastic bag to take with us. I didn’t want any more beer but he looked like a Man that enjoyed his. We went to his room and I excused myself to use his shower. I cleaned myself good and came back into the room with just a towel around me.

“Drop that towel, Cowboy! Let me look at all of you!” I smiled and did as ordered. He still had his big Boots on and leather pants with the strangest pouch in the front. They were made especially to hold his dick and balls. I had never seen such a pair of pants before but they blew me away they were so sexy.

“Son, I remember your Uncle from years ago when we were in Korea together! Damn, but he was a fine looking Man and I swear to you, God as my witness, you could be a double for the Kid I loved all those many years ago!” Then he snapped his fingers at me and pointed to his big black Biker Boots. I feel to my knees as I had before my Uncle’s Cowboy boots all this last year and started to clean them good for him.

Booger Red gently encouraged me with his deep growling bass voice. His voice alone was enough to keep my dick hard. Satisfied with my cleaning job he pulled me up to him and lay across the leather protection sheet that was covering the big bed.

“I’ve seen you look at my Cod Piece, Son, so take your hand, reach down there and feel of your Master through the leather. Don’t take it off! Just feel me inside there.” I did as ordered and felt his massive dick inside the big pouch that stuck out from his beautiful leather pants. He big Boots came up to his knees and his pants were shoved down inside them.

“You feel good inside there Master Red! Can I unsnap your Cod Piece, Sir?”
“Well, you have to make a little love to my Cod Piece first, Cowboy! Kiss it, show it how much you want what’s underneath, lick it real good to get it clean and when you Master’s satisfied that you have done a good job he’ll let you unsnap it! But!! You must never use your hands!! Only your mouth!! You find a corner snap with your tongue and then take it in your teeth and pull it off!! Understand??”

“Yes Sir! May I Sir?”
“Get on it Cowboy! Show me how much you want what’s underneath that piece of leather!”
Master Red smelled so good with the leather smell still on him and the fresh clean Man smells I had smelled earlier in the evening that so attracted me to him. He smelled like an Animal ready for the rut. I know I was!

The new experience of getting my face, nose and mouth close to this big ugly Man’s leather crotch was to much to hesitate thinking about. I was on his crotch in an instant cleaning his big Cod Piece and feeling his Manhood underneath beginning to grow from the sensual pleasure of my exploring tongue.

I licked his Cod Piece clean, kissed it and felt his big snake squirm underneath like a worm in hot ashes. It kept growing until the big head was almost completely out of the top. I included it in my cleaning and love making. Sticking my tongue in his piss slit to lick out his tasty precome and kissing the big head only made him hotter.

“O.K., Cowboy! You’re doing a fine job as you can see! You have my permission to remove it! Let’s see if’n you can make as sweet love to my old dick as you did it’s covering.” Booger Red growled at me with his sexy voice. His voice alone was enough to make me come.

I found the snap with my tongue grabbed it with my teeth and pulled it from his leather pants. His huge shaft flopped out onto his leather pants. I started in to lick his huge dick. It had an enormous knob on the end. Bigger than I had ever seen on a Man. I wondered how that big thing would feel in my ass.

I kissed the huge knob at the top of his shaft and teased the piss slit to get the taste of his pre-come from his pisser. I licked and cleaned every inch of it and started in on his low hanging balls. He had a beautiful set of balls. They had the taste of clean Man sweat, leather and male sexual pheromones. I was really getting into making love to them.

“Go ahead and take me now Cowboy!” Booger Red ordered me to service his shaft. I took as much of it as I could in my mouth, which wasn’t a lot, he was so large. I did my best though and he seemed pleased that I was at least gagging down as much as I could.

“I have a problem a lot of Men have Cowboy! I come real quick the first time. If you wanna’ taste old Red’s spunk all you have to do is skin the head of my dick back and take a couple good strokes on it with that hot little mouth of your and you’ll have a mouthful. Then when I fuck you I can ride you all night until I reach down there and pull the skin back again, take a few hard strokes in your tight little ass and fill you up.”

“May I Sir?” I asked, anxious to take him.
“I was hoping you’d ask Cowboy! Go ahead , Son , get yourself a big hot load of Booger Red’s come. Be careful! I haven’t come in a while and it might be a lot. Blow you head off!!” He growled and laughed.

I did as he instructed! With the head of his huge dick in my mouth I gently pulled back the skin from the head of his dick, pumped it a couple of times with my throat and he erupted in my mouth.

A lot of hot sweet Man come. I rolled around in my mouth to get the flavor as I swallowed. I no sooner got that down than he gave me a second and third volley. Man it was good stuff. It tasted like he looked, a big hot sweet Man taste. It was as hearty and stout as he was mean and ugly looking.

He pulled me up to his huge hairy chest and gently kissed me. “Like the taste of Old Booger, Son?”
“Yes Sir! You taste different from my Uncle but just as good! You’re Come has a heavier flavor. A good stout flavor.”

“It’s probably all that Beer I drink, Son! Perhaps, because I haven’t had someone as pretty as you to please me in a long time. You’re getting the best out of me. Just wait ‘till I get my big Dick into the pretty little ass of yours! I’ll make us both feel like a million bucks! I’ll fuck you slow, sweet and deep, Son! Just the way a young Cowboy likes to be ridden!

“I have a feeling I’m gonna’ enjoy it, Sir!” I had my hand around the big knob of his cock head. I went down on him to run my tongue around the inside of his foreskin to get out any Man Come that had been left up there.He was still sensitive as he squirmed and moaned under me.

“Sheeeit, Cowboy! You really know how to make this Ugly Old Man feel like a King!”
“Sir? Consider a request of your slave, please!”
“Name it Cowboy!”

“Please Sir! Don’t call yourself Ugly! I don’t see you as Ugly! You look like a strong, masculine, Man to me! Your features aren’t pretty, they’re a bit irregular, but you are not Ugly! There is beauty to be found in the most ferocious of Beasts, Sir! There was nothing Ugly about the way your Come tasted in my mouth.

Booger Red held me close to him and didn’t speak for several minutes.They he simply kissed me so gently and passionately it almost brought tears to my eyes. He was thanking me for seeing beyond his physical appearance and seeing the real beauty that was the Man.

“Your request is granted, Son! Then I will be your Beautiful Beast and fuck you with the soul of one!”
“I could do worse, Sir, than to be fucked by such a Magnificent Beast!”

“Reach down there, Cowboy, and feel if your Beast is hard enough for your satisfaction!” I did as told and was amazed at how much bigger and harder he had gotten. I knew I didn’t want to wait a moment longer.

“Please take me Sir! My Beast is ready to mount his Cowboy!”
“I am indeed your Beast and don’t think it would serve any purpose for either of us to delay hooking our bodies together. You need me and I sure as Hell need you Cowboy! Gonna’ fuck you ‘till your house is haunted!”

“Spread something on my Dick, Cowboy so’s I don’t hurt you.” He growled at me. Damn his voice turned me on.
“Yes Sir!” I took a small tube of KY jelly from my small bag and lubed him up good. He was considerably bigger than my Uncle and I wanted him to be a comfortable fuck for both of us.

He positioned himself behind me and I brought my legs to mounting position. Big Red positioned the bulbous head of his big Dick right at my rosebud. He pushed gently and worked the big head into my ass. Damn it felt big but not altogether uncomfortable.

He told me to take a deep breath! I did as ordered. Then he gently but firmly sunk his entire shaft into my Butt. He was not taking me to hurt me but took me firmly. He was supremely gentle and my ass found his mounting not to hurt at all. He was not even uncomfortable. The Big Man knew what he was doing. He wanted to fuck my ass as soon as possible.

Master Red was harder than he had been when I grabbed hold of him and I knew that I was going to get fucked by a Beast. He growled instructions to me to keep my ass up there for him at all times and he would give me the best possible fucking for him as well as for me. I worked hard to please him as he immediately began his ride.

After he had gotten me loosened up a little he leaned into me and again kissed me gently while still exploring my ass with his huge rod. I could only groan in ecstasy as he worked that big cock inside of me. He growled at me to ask if he was hurting me. I assured him he wasn’t and that I was moaning because of how good his was fucking me.

He positioned his big bushy face next to my ear to assure me that he was going to make me feel a lot better. I didn’t know how, but by this time I trusted the Beast on top of me. He had tried his damnedest to see to my pleasure as well as his and had succeeded.

The more comfortable he got inside me the more I began to open to him meeting his every stroke with my ass. He took note of each and every stroke and used my ass to his fullest advantage. He fucked me good, strong, deep and steady for about and hour or more. Damn he felt good and I was getting so relaxed I wanted more.

“If I’m tiring you out Cowboy! We can stop for a while or I can fuck you ‘till you come.”
“No! No, please, Sir! I’m not tired! You’re fucking me so good! Please take all you want Master! I need this good fucking as well as my Beast! Part of my enjoyment is feeling your pleasure with each stroke, Sir! I can feel how much you’re enjoying fucking me. Take more, Sir, please!”

“You’re a fine slave, Cowboy! I would love to call you my own! Maybe someday you’ll need a Beast in your life to give you what you need. One like me that you could lose yourself in pleasing. Until then I’ll settle for some more good fucking in that tight little Cowboy Butt!” With that he began to fuck me with a great deal of care and love.

“Master Red? Am I pleasing you enough to ask a favor?”
“Oh Hell, yes, Son!” He continued his good fucking.
“My Uncle is afraid to fuck me too hard. I beg him to fuck me harder! I really need a big Man to fuck me rough and hard! Would you consider doing that for me, Sir?”

“I understand why your Uncle doesn’t want to take you too hard, Son! He’s afraid of hurting your and he loves you like a Son! However, I realize that a young Cowboy can be ridden down deep and hard without hurting him; especially if you loosen him up like I’ve been doing with you for over the last hour.”

“Yes! I’ll be pleased to grant your request but when I start fucking you rough and hard, I wont stop until I feel you come Cowboy. Then I’ll reach down to your ass and you’ll feel me peal the foreskin back from the head of my dick and I’ll fuck you hard again to get me off in your Butt!”

“Now while I’m fucking you if you need it harder just yell out to me Cowboy! Speak to your Beast! Let him know what you need and how bad you need it. It only spurs me on to perform better for you to let me know I’m doing a good job of getting you there. Just remember, every time you ask for it harder, you’re damn well gonna’ get ridden down and fucked harder than you’ve ever been in your young life, Cowboy! Understand??”

“Yes Sir! I understand and thank you, Sir!
“Thank me afterward, Cowboy!!” He continued his deep gentle fucking.“I think your ready for some good hard ridding right now, ain’t ya’, Son??
“Please Sir!” He kinda chuckled knowingly to himself as if he could feel my body respond to his words.

Booger Red started in to fuck me hard. He was good! He didn’t exaggerate about his hard, rough fucking. He fucked me at one level as I felt myself open more to him, my legs relaxed and locked around his massive backside. I had my Beast locked into my saddle and wasn’t going to let him get away.

“Harder! Please Master Red! Harder!” Damn I though he was gonna’ rip my ass apart as he shifted gears and really started to pound my ass with his fucking. He was really getting into this hard fucking and knew that he was not far from bringing me home.

“Oh! Oh! OH!! OOHH!! Master Red!! Harder!! Oh God, that’s good, Master Red!! Damn! Shit! Hell! Fuck!! You’re fucking this Cowboy so good and hard, Sir!! I can’t hold it any more Sir! He stopped! Completely!! I felt him reach his hand down to my ass and felt him pull the skin back on his huge bulbous head of his shaft and started in again.

This time it didn’t take him any time to get me built up to shooting knowing that now the Beast that was fucking me was going to off load a big, well earned, wad of come in my Butt.

“Godddamn!! Fuck your slave, Master!! Harder!! Oh God, that’s good, Sir!! You’ve got me there again, Sir! I can’t hold back, Master Red! I felt his flow began in my ass as I shot over my head and hit the back of the bed. He continued filling my ass, still fucking me with abandon as I hit my second and third volley. Shit! I was drained!!

He collapsed on top of me still was up inside of me. The sheer weight of his big hot hairy body and the way he grunted and growled after he came was enough to convince me I had indeed been fucked by a wild Beast! He was the second best fuck I had ever had.

He made gentle love to me telling me what a good fuck I was and I thanked him and thanked him for taking me hard like that. It really meant a lot to me. He finally withdrew and I cleaned us both up. We were physically and mentally exhausted. I quickly feel asleep in his huge arms with him petting me. He was rubbing me all over and his big, rough, gnarled hands felt so good on my skin.

He would brush his big red beard and stach up close to my face every now and then to gently kiss me. I imagined a wild Beast sniffing me to see if I smelled good enough to eat. I fell into a deep sleep in the big Mans arms and woke there as well with him looking at me with love in his heart.

He was stiff as rod between his legs and I went down on him immediately. I cleaned under his foreskin real good and then skinned it back. I took about four strokes on him down my throat and got my morning allotment of Beast Come! Damn, he tasted just as good in the morning as his did the night before.

We got up and showered. I bathed him and toweled him dry again. He had become a lot better looking to me than before. He was a Beast! He had become my Beast! I could have led him around like a Bull with a ring through his nose. He and I had bonded! Everyone at breakfast were shooting all kinds of fun at us. Even Uncle Bud took a couple of good shots at us.

When one of the good looking Men referred to him as ‘ugly’, I jumped their ass’s.
“Master Red isn’t ugly! He looks like a Man should! He just ain’t pretty! Then again, I’m not partial to pretty Men exceptin’ my Uncle Bud. He’s one of the finest looking Men I’ve ever known.”

“Here! Here! Youngen’! Your Uncle is a fine looking Man and so are you! But old Booger Red there, now he’s a little different.”
“Meaning no disrespect, Sir, but, you know, the further up my Butt Master Red got that big fuck stick of his the prettier he got until I could swear he was a beautiful Prince!” They all roared with laughter! Big Red laughed the hardest and pulled me to him and kissed me.

“Son, they’s just jealous ‘cause you picked me to bunk with last night. Every damn one of ‘em would have been proud for your to share their beds!” They all held up their hands and I smiled.

“As it turns out, Gentlemen, the Cowboy here, named me his Beautiful Beast! That’s a title I can live with and have engraved on my headstone!
“Here lies a Beautiful Beast! His Cowboy told him so!!” Everyone fell out laughing at Big Red.

I knew he meant it with love in his heart. He was thrilled that I had found that name for him! He knew it came from my heart!! Uncle Bud was proud of me for standing up for Big Red. He winked at me and held me close.

Uncle Bud and I did quite a bit of roping for the Men that day and a couple of the Captain’s Horsemen were pretty good. The big tall mean looking Cowboy named Leon was a good Horseman and kept looking at me like he’d like to put his Boots under my bed. The other Man was one of the Bikers from a small town in Texas called Rosebud. He was pretty damn good with a rope.

They’d all sit on the arena fence and I’d ride by and rope old Booger when he wasn’t looking to the amusement of all the Men! They’d just razz Booger more.

“Hey Booger! That’s one Cowboy you wont get away from! He’ll lasso your heart as quick as he will you old Man!”
“Yeah Booger! I’ll bet that Cowboy could Bulldog and Hog tie you quicker that you could get your old dick out of that Cod Piece!” He loved the attention. Laughed hardier than anyone!! He never got angry! He gave as good as he got!

“You ass holes just wish you could feel his lasso drop around your shoulders. As good looking as that young Cowpoke is he’s welcome to lasso more than my heart any time he wants! I’d be his ‘long little doggie’as long as he needs me!”

The gentle way he had treated me and the love he had shown me won my heart. I still was very much in love with my Uncle Bud but I knew without asking there was room in his big Cowboy heart to share. Besides, I knew when we got to Ft. Worth that our year as lovers, Master/Cowboy, was over. He had to go back to his life and I had to go on with mine!

I was sad about it but maybe it was meant for me to meet Old Booger Red at that time to ease my heart. I knew it was coming and I would face it bravely. Booger knew something was bothering me and I told him the whole story.

He understood and was kind but he also helped me see the brighter side of the past year that I had with Uncle Bud. How many young Men get to start their lives with one full year with the person they love most in their lives.

Besides it wasn’t like it was just over and done with. Uncle Bud and I had years of going Rodeoing and fishing with each other. Any excuse to get away and love each other! Hell, my Dad and Uncle Joe had used it as an excuse to get drunk together for years!!

We could even sneak away to a Motel in the next large town and rent a room for an afternoon. Still, I wouldn’t be taking care of him like I had loved doing for the last year! He had been my Man! My lover, my Master!God, I loved him!

Uncle Bud and I stayed at the Johnson Ranch for several days before we had to be in Fort Worth and were once again immersed in our Families. I stayed several nights with Big Red and he treated me with the same gentleness, respect and love that he had the first night. I spent the last night with my beloved Uncle making love almost all night. Both of us knew our year had come to an end and didn’t want to let go.

I had one long conversation with Booger the last night I spent with him at the Johnson Ranch. We stayed up half the night talking with me crying on his big shoulder about having to give up my Uncle. He never chastised me but listened with understanding.

“Cowboy? Could you love a Beast? I’d be proud to have you by my side and I know you feel something for me! You never once made eyes at all these other fine looking Men here. That good looking, tall, lean, Cowboy out there at the barn would have given you one of his nuts on a Silver Platter to part your little ass cheeks.”

“Yet you came to your Beast’s arms night after night!! Made me feel like a King among Men! Haven’t been shown that kind of unconditional love in a very long time! Maybe you didn’t mean for it to happen, you’re young, but I’m afraid I’ve fallen in love with you, Son!”

“You don’t even have to ask that Master Red! You know how I feel about you! I love you, but I don’t know right now were life is gonna’ take me! So far, I’ve managed to escape the Draft but I just about imagine when I get home I’ll have my notice waiting. I can’t make any plans! If I get Drafted I have to go!”

“No you don’t, Son! Come ride with me until this is all over! They’ll never find us! I’ll protect you and you wont have to go. We’ll never stay in the same place twice. I’m afraid for you to go over there! They’re killing young Men your age, right and left!”

“Come with me, be my Cowboy, let me love you and keep you safe from all that! I wont ask you to be my slave! Like your Uncle, you can just be my Cowboy! If you go over there and get killed, I don’t know if my old heart could stand to hear the news! A major part of my soul you hold in your young heart right now would perish with you!”

The big Man cried his heart out with his arms tightly holding me around my waste, his head in my lap, as I petted him and tried to soothe him. We made the sweetest love that evening and both cried in each others arms.

He knew I would go if I was Drafted! I was raised that way! I was an American and we didn’t shirk our duties to our Flag and Country! I would go to Southeast Asia to stop the Communist hoards! Like so many young Americans from small towns across our Nation, I believed the SHIT that our government was telling us!

The next evening before we left I lay in Uncle Bud’s arms talking softly to him. I tried to be in up spirits because I knew he was hurting too. It wasn’t gonna’ be easy for him either but he would go back to his life in our small town.

He was Sheriff and the folks needed him. They were good enough to give him a year off to go Rodeoing with his Nephew. It was all the more sweet for him that we were going into the Finals as number two Team Ropers in the Nation.

“Old Booger has fallen in love with you Cowboy!” He spoke softly with no judgement.
“He told you, Uncle Bud?”
“He didn’t have to, Son! We all have seen him and have known him for years! He hasn’t fallen in love with anyone for years! He’s pretty much a solo Man! And,....I talked to him! We have no secrets from each other! I love your Beast as well!”

“I love him too, Uncle Bud! But not like I love you!”
“You never have to defend your love for me, Cowboy! You’ve proved itover and over to me! We’ll always love each other. We’ll carry our love in our hearts all our lives. Big Red told me he asked you to be his love and ride with him!”

“Yes Sir, he did!” I was surprised he would share that with my Uncle. He knew we loved each other. Well, maybe I loved Uncle Bud more because I was young but that’s to be expected!

“After Ft. Worth, go with him, Son! You have more than enough Rodeo winnings to buy you a nice, brand new Bike! No, Hell, I’ll buy you one and you just live on your winnings! Booger would teach you to ride and he’s right, they’d never catch up with you. You wouldn’t have to go to Vietnam. Stay on the road until this is all over!”

What was my Uncle telling me?! Shirk my duty to my Country! Be a Peacenik! I was stunned at my Uncle who was above all people a patriot! A Man who believes in his Country! Or did he?

“Uncle Bud, I couldn’t do that! If my country needs me I have to go! I’m not any better than any of the rest of those guys that are over there. I couldn’t live with myself. What if I find out Jim Redfeather is killed and I coped out from going to save my skin! I wouldn’t want to go on living!”

“Do you love me Cowboy?”
“How can you ask Master?”

“I love you so much, Billy, I can’t imagine losing you! I’d rather know you were safe on the road with Booger than over there getting shot at. I don’t give a shit about all that patriotic crap!”

“I love you too much to send you over there! We shouldn’t be over there in the first place! We did nothing to stop Communism in Korea! We ain’t gonna’ stop Communism in Southeast Asia either!! I lost many friends over there for nothing!”

“I can’t do it Uncle Bud! As much as I love you and Booger! I just can’t do it! Don’t hate me Master! I couldn’t stand that! I couldn’t go knowing the two of you were angry at me!”

“Oh Fuck, Son! That’s why we love you in the first place! We both knew you probably wouldn’t go for it but we had to try! I wouldn’t think any less of you if you went with Booger but I will always love you no matter what you choose to do!”

We loaded the Horses and Uncle Bud’s truck and said our goodbyes to everyone at the Johnson’s Ranch. Big Red promised he’d be in Ft. Worth to cheer us on. I had a feeling all the rest of the Johnson Ranch crew would be there too. They were all loving and good Men.

We got to Ft. Worth and did all the checking in. Got Dolly and Madison settled in and returned to the camper to get ourselves ready for the next day. It was indeed Uncle Bud and my last night together.

He had called home earlier and our Families were leaving early the next morning to get to Ft. Worth by early afternoon. From our small town it was about four hundred and fifty miles. Three quarters of the town were coming.

We would not be alone after tonight. Uncle Bud would then stay with Aunt Laura. I was looking forward to seeing all my folks, especially Aunt Ethel and my Dad. We had never been all that close but I loved him.

He had always been fair with me and provided for me without question. Then I was looking forward to seeing Uncle Joe too. Uncle Joe, in a way, had always been my champion when it came to my Dad.

I spent what I thought would be the last night alone in my Cowboy Uncle’s big loving arms. I was wrong! As it turned out, he felt it better for us to stay together until the Rodeo was over for the psychology of winning as a team.

We had been a team all year and this was not the time, as he explained it to me, to break up that team spirit. We had to practice and that mean being around the arena.

That was fine with me! It was like a reprieve from the Governor. Everyone could visit us behind the arena around the camper. And did we have Family arrive? From all over the fucking Country!

Rodeo friends we had made during the last year when we stopped at folks homes along the way. They loaded up there RV’s, Campers, Trucks and Trailers with food and goodies.

Some of the Families brought us scrap books of our winnings all year carefully pasted together with loving care. When the folks from our town got there they were amazed at the number of folks that had come to wish us well and cheer us on.

We had gotten to know the number one Team Roper’s over the year and they were a Dad and his Son from Tucson. Mr. Dan Yates and his SonBuck. We had gotten to be good friends. They both were hot Men and Buck and I grew real close.

Rodeo folks don’t have real hard ass competitive attitudes towards each other. They help each other but when it comes your turn to compete, you do it with winning in mind!

My Dad and Uncle Joe got there our first evening and it was great to see them again. Dan and Uncle Joe were all over the both of us! They were congratulating, hugging and encouraging us.

I had never seen my Dad more interested in me! He was wowed by what we had accomplished in the last year. He raised an eyebrow when Uncle Bud handed me a Beer but didn’t say a word.

The first day of the Rodeo we won! The second day the Yates Team won!Uncle Bud and I worked well under pressure and waxed their ass’s in the third day. We won the Championship!

We were number one Team Ropers in the Nation. Uncle Bud and I had more pictures taken of us that next twenty four hours as we ever had. We posed for a Formal PRA picture with our huge new Belt Buckles and our winning checks.

We won a Hell of a lot of money! I didn’t even find out how much as I left all that in Uncle Bud’s capable hands. I trusted him with my life. Then boy did we party.

All of the Johnson Ranch crew showed up. They all knew my Dad and Uncle Joe which surprised me. Old Booger grabbed me and kissed me right on the mouth in front of everybody.

I didn’t care! I loved the Old Man! My Beast! I kissed him back to everyones, “aaaawwhh” Then they all laughed. As things quieted down my Dad and Uncle Joe sat with me, Booger, Uncle Bud and my Aunts.

“Son, I hate to bring up something bad while we’re celebrating but I brought a letter for you from the Government.” I knew what it was before he handed it to me. “I went ahead and opened it ‘cause I didn’t want to tell you about it before the Rodeo. I says you’re to report day after tomorrow in Dallas!”

“Day after tomorrow!” I thought!! “My God!! I didn’t have time to even say goodbye to everyone.” I almost broke down and my Dad did something so uncharacteristic for him.

He grabbed me and started crying. “Son! Go with Booger! Don’t go for induction! Don’t let them send you over there! Your whole Family has discussed it and we’re unanimous in agreement!! We would rather you go on the road with Booger Red until this is over. Go to Canada! Just stay on the road!”

I broke down and cried in my Dad’s big arms! Something I had never done in all these years.
“I can’t Dad! I have to go! We’re here in Ft. Worth and I’ll stay another day here. Uncle Bud and Aunt Laura need to get back and take our Horses back. I know you and Uncle Joe have to get back to open the garage!”

“Red would you stay with me tomorrow and take me to the induction center the day after, Sir?”
“You know I will, Son! All these ass holes will go with us! Right guys?” They all agreed including Master Johnson and Xander.
“Then I’ll be alright Dad! You and both Uncles don’t worry about me! I’ll be back before you know it!”

I said goodbye to my Family the next morning and all the wonderful folks that came from all over. I had a pocket full of addresses and phone numbers to write while I was in the service.

Uncle Bud and I found some privacy to say goodbye. We cried in each others arms. I almost couldn’t let him go. I had the horrible thought it would be the last time I would see this beautiful Man that I loved so much.

They all took off and I spent the day with the Johnson’s Ranch crew. I spent that night in Big Red’s arms feeling more alone than I’d ever felt before in my life.

I cared for Red but my heart was back in my home town with my Uncle. He knew it and held me close. He made the sweetest love to me that night and the next morning allowed me to take his early morning load.

I thought it would be a slap in the face of convention to go to my Army Induction with Man Come on my breath! I was the only one to arrive with a group of outlaw Bikers. If they only knew!

It made quite an impression anyway! I was processed and found my ass in basic training at Fort Ord! It was real hard to go from a Rodeo Champion to a nobody dog faced grunt!

I felt like my life was over! I began to wonder whether I had made the right decision. I could have been free! Riding the back roads of the Country with Booger Red and his clan.

I finished Boot Camp and got my orders:
Vietnam!

End Chapter II~
Waddie Greywolf
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