Jonathan drives to a farm to purchase some goats and meets Eric. Soon a battle for sexual dominance begins arousing both men greater than they had ever been aroused before.
As I lowered my ass, his rock hard eight-inch love pole slid deep inside me, one last time. Eric pushed up so hard I thought he was trying to get his steamy balls to enter my ass as well. Eric grunted triumphantly, “I’m Cumming. I told you every stallion can be broken!” His hands tightened on my shoulders and his breath was almost a gasp as he whispered into my ear. I whispered back with and smile of ecstasy on my face, “Ha you think so? I’m riding you; a prize bull and you love it! I WIN!!” I felt his cock enlarge even more as I whispered into his ear and Eric’s body began to tremble. Gushing in wave after wave, his seed flooded my ass oozing out of my stretched hole. It was enough to put me over the edge and I began an orgasm greater than any I had known in the past.
I tightened my ass and flexed my hips while I pumped my semen between our stomachs and chests. I laid atop Eric with my legs straddled on each side and he tightened his grip holding our bodies together as one. My actions had an erotic effect on Eric as his still rock-hard cock began shooting another wave of thick sticky cum into my gyrating, throbbing ass. I turned my head and our lips met with open mouths and we kissed with wild unadulterated primal passion!
Slowly the riptide of pleasure dissolved into heavy breathing and exhaustion. Our bodies were now drenched in sweat and man seed. Eric released his grip and I did not move. While our cocks deflated and Eric’s prick retreated from the depths of my bowels, I couldn’t stop thinking of how we got to this almost primeval, testosterone filled desire for lust, power and need to cum long and hard.
My name is Jonathan and I stand about five foot eight and weigh in at about one hundred and thirty pounds. I have broad shoulders and a flat stomach. My right arm is well muscled, from years of working on my farm. My left arm though equally worked out remains damaged and scarred by a bull which trampled me while I was riding in the rodeo circuit and crushed my fore arm.
My cock is a little above average being seven and a half inches long and cut. But what defines me for who I am is my hair. My chest, arms, legs and crotch, are covered with thick curly blondish brown hair, The hair on my head is golden blonde and flows in soft curly waves half way down my back. It reflects the sun and almost shimmers when I am working outside in my fields. But enough about me, back to current events.
I was looking thru Craigslist for anyone who might be selling goats at a good price. I wanted it increase my herd and bring in some new blood. I came across an ad for goats for sale on a farm on the outskirts of a town about an hour’s drive away. I called and I talked to a man named Eric. We negotiated a price and set up a time for me to pick up several goats at his farm. I hitched the trailer to the back of my truck and at the time we set up I drove to Eric’s farm.
As I arrived, I first saw Eric off in the distance on the back part of the farm. He looked to be feeding hey to his animals. He must have heard my truck because he stopped what he was doing, looked up, and waved at me to pull in, and drive down the dirt road to where he was working.
Eric was a tall man about six foot two or so, He was shirtless and wearing tight low cut 501 jeans which accented a thick mat of black hair sprouting up from the waist line of the jeans, surrounding his naval, and spreading out to cover his stomach and well-defined chest. He wore a pair of over used dusty brown cowboy boots. He took off his cowboy hat to wipe the sweat from his brow, exposing the jet-black hair on his head, and deep blue eyes. His chest glistened in the sunlight through beads of sweat running down his well-defined pecs and rippling six pack, being deflected back and forth by his thick black curly chest hair.
His beard stubble was only a couple days old and I wasn’t sure if Eric just forgot to shave or if he was starting a beard. What I was sure of, was that the shadowy effect of his facial hair made Eric look even more rugged and desirable.
Eric smiled as I got out of the truck and walked over to shake my hand and introduce himself. I couldn’t help but notice an enormous bulge being corralled down the left leg of his jeans which seemed just a little too tight for farm work.
As we grasped each other’s hand, Eric began to squeeze. As he did, he looked into my eyes as if it were a challenge. I accepted the challenge by twisting my wrist slightly to get a better grip advantage and began to squeeze back. Tighter and tighter our grips got without either one of us taking our eyes off each other. Finally, Eric got a huge smile on his face and released the grip. “You know Jonathan, you can tell a lot about a man just by the strength of his hand shake.”
I was shaking my hand to get the circulation flowing back to my fingers again. I looked at Eric and smiled, “And how did I do?”
Eric reached over and patted me on the back and said, “You know, I think we are going to get along just great! The goats I have for sale are already separated from the herd and in a separate pen around the barn. Come on I’ll show you.”
Eric began to walk off behind the barn and around to the other side. As we walked, I rubbed my crotch and asked, “Hey Eric it was a longer drive than I thought and I drank too much soda, do you have and outhouse around here I can use?”
Eric laughed, “This is all my land around here and no one can see a thing. Of course, I wouldn’t care if they did. There is a small brook just over there, you can go pee in it till your heart’s content.”
Now I laughed without being surprised, “That’s exactly what I do on my farm! I didn’t want to whip out my snake and start peeing without asking first.” I walked over to the small stream and unzipped my jeans and began to take a leak. A moment later Eric walked up next to me and began unbuttoning the buttons on his 501 jeans.
“Might as well do the same since we’re stopping.” Eric said as he raised an eyebrow suggestively and had a sinister grin on his face.
I was a little taken back when I looked over at Eric. Eric had not only unbuttoned his fly but had pulled his jeans down to his knees like a kid using a urinal for the first time. I grinned as I noticed Eric was going commando and smiled to myself because that’s just the way I liked to dress.
As I relieved myself, I noticed that Eric wasn’t peeing but was holding his semi- flaccid cock in his hand, stroking it slowly up and down.
I couldn’t help himself as my cock began to react to the sight and began to grow. Seeing this Eric smiled and spit in his hand then stroked himself faster causing his own dick to become engorged.
My heart was beating fast and my breaths were beginning to become shorter. I turned away to finish peeing trying not to make any gestures which would confirm that I saw and liked, what Eric was doing. The next thing I knew I could feel Eric’s soft warm breath, breathing down my neck. “You know, I break horses for a living, and the first thing I teach them is to never look away from me.”
There was no mistaking this move for dominance in the foreplay game we were now playing, and I was up to it. I unbuttoned the button on the top of my jeans and spread the opening wide fully releasing my now rock-hard cock and ball sack full of two weeks’ worth of steamy spunk. I slowly turned back toward Eric and purposely looked deep into his eyes, “I used to ride prize bulls in the rodeo circuit. One thing every cowboy learns is this, ‘Don’t look into the bull’s eyes until you are good and ready. Do it on your own terms and make him your own.’”
As if to accentuate my comment I flexed my cock muscles, making it bob up and down. Eric reached up and placed a firm hand on my neck and drew me in close, firmly kissing me on the neck. With his other hand he reached down and grabbed my cock and squeezed it tightly.
Eric’s kiss and hot breath was sending shivers down my spine. Beads of sweat began forming on my forehead and it wasn’t from the heat of the sun. It had been a long time since I had been with a man and I couldn’t remember if I had ever been with anyone who appeared so rugged and strong willed.
I held my ground and stood still as Eric continued kissing my neck, then suddenly when Eric thought he had the upper hand, in one smooth move I bent under Eric’s arm breaking the hold on my neck and cock, and spun around behind him. I grabbed Eric by the hips and shoved my hard cock between Eric’s sweaty ass crack legs, pressing my stomach against Eric’s sweaty back. I then released his hips and wrapped my hands around Eric and began caressing his firm, muscular chest, sliding my hands tightly over his hairy chest, being sure to rub his nipples. I slid my hands down across his fir covered belly and grabbed his cock with both hands.
I’m shorter than Eric but I was still tall enough to return a passionate neck kiss, then began licking the sweat from the nap of his neck down the middle of Eric’s back as I chortled, “Like I said, there isn't a bull I can’t ride on my own terms.” To drive my point home, I slid my cock back then thrusted my hips driving my crotch tightly against Eric’s bare ass, sliding my cock forward enough to hit his balls.
Eric paused for a moment savoring the intoxicating sensation of the attention I was giving him. After a short time, Eric broke my one-sided embrace and stepped away from me. I was confused and wondered if he had done something wrong until Eric said pointing to the barn, “Just over there I have a blanket on some hey I use to take naps in the mid-afternoon.”
Eric reached over and grabbed me around my cock and balls and began to walk in that direction. If I hadn’t started walking, I was afraid Eric would have dragged me by my prick over to the blanket. There was an open door to the barn and just inside there was a pile of hey, stacked about ten feet high. On one side the straw was covered by a blanket and pressed down into a makeshift bed.
Eric released me, then pulled off his boots and jeans. I was quick to follow and soon we were both naked except for our cowboy hats which never came off. I tossed my clothes to one side and stepped in front of the bed. I stood there and looked at Eric’s body. It was perfect and I wanted it……… I wanted it all.
Eric stepped up to me and looked me in the eyes. Now the real fight for dominance was about to begin! It was Eric who moved in first and suddenly we were both locked in a tight embrace as our tongues wrestled together inside each other’s mouth. I was so caught up in the fierce passion of the moment that I didn’t even notice Eric jockeying for position and placing his hands on my shoulders.
I heard Eric begin to chuckle as he began to apply pressure downward on my shoulders. Our height difference was just enough to give Eric the advantage and with a quick sweep of a well-placed foot placed behind me, Eric knocked me off balance and drove me down to one knee. Eric grabbed my head with both hands and forced my face up against his hard cock. “Squeezing his hands Eric commanded, “Come on boy, take it in your mouth. You know you want it.”
Powerful sensual urges were flowing through my body! I found myself in a predicament. My cock was on fire with primal lust causing my entire body to tingle and all I wanted to do was to open my mouth and draw in Eric’s perfectly shaped cock with every fiber of my being. The problem was I also didn’t want Eric to win. I thought for a minute and then slowly opened my mouth. Eric pulled his hips back away from my face as he pointed his hard cock toward my open mouth.
I was in heaven as I let Eric’s cock head slide past my parted lips. My senses went into overload. The smell of Eric’s crotch was musky. It was the scent of a man’s man. The taste of his soft smooth cut cock head was a combination of salty sweat and drops of sweet pre-cum. Slowly I worked on swallowing Eric’s entire eight-inch shaft down into my throat. I could feel every inch of his cock inside my mouth. His throbbing helmet in my throat. The slick soft skin of his rock-hard shaft. I could even feel the veins which protruded along the sides of his shaft.
Eric released my head and spoke softly, like a conqueror addressing his new slave, “There now that’s a good stallion. See that wasn’t so hard.”
My thoughts were burning through my mind, “HE ISN’T GOING TO WIN!” Slowly I let his cock slide from my throat and mouth. I rose and stood against him, face to face, chests touching and our cocks pressed against one another. I slowly slid my hands up the sides of Eric’s arms and moved them between us, onto his chest. I was glaring into his eyes and grinding our cocks together. Eric was motionless trying to figure out my next move.
I waited an instant and caught him off guard. I pushed him backwards in an upward motion knocking his body off balance. He fell backward onto the blanket thrusting his arms out to the side to break his fall. I followed him down and kneeled over him my legs on either side of his chest pinning his arms down. I leaned forward and pressed my cock against his face while I kneeled over him. Now it was my turn, “Come on boy, take it in your mouth. You know you want it.”
I was a little surprised when Eric grinned and opened his mouth. I felt my cock slide past his lips and into his wet oral orice. I could hear and feel a moan of ecstasy vibrate along my now wet shaft as Eric gave in for a moment. His eyes rolled back with pleasure as he engulfed my entire cock down to my ball sack. I was trembling from the sensational feeling Eric was giving me. “There now that’s a good bull. It wasn’t so hard letting me ride your face now, was it?”
I leaned back and pulled my cock from his mouth I slid my body down his stomach until I could feel his hard prick come to rest between my ass cheeks. “MMMMMMMM” I moaned. “This is what you want! This is what we both want. I’m going to ride like you’ve never been ridden before and your going to do just what I say.”
I lifted my ass and reached around with my hand. I grasped Eric’s cock and felt it wet with a combination of my saliva, our sweat and his precum. We locked eyes as I lined his cock up to my waiting hole and began lo lower myself. I felt the pressure of his cock against my anal ring. I paused just long enough for Eric to know I was in charge then I let myself fall and forced his entire shaft deep inside my hot waiting ass while both of my hands I placed on his chest holding him down.
Both of us gasped at once from the intense pleasure it gave us. We then erupted like a wild west rodeo. I was lifting and dropping my ass while my upper body rocked forward and back making sure Eric’s cock never left my anal orifice, I gyrated my asshole with my hips trying to feel every inch of rock-hard cock as it pulsed against the inner walls of my ass and messaged my prostate.
At the same time Eric reached up and grabbed my hips with his strong forceful hands and arms. Trying to force my body down while he pulverized my ass with pleasure ramming his cock in and out of me, thrusting his hips like a mighty jack hammer. This went on for some time util Eric hissed, “I’m getting ready to cum!’
To insure I could not try any more tricks, Eric let go of my hips in one strong move and knocked my hands off his chest causing me to fall forward. He then wrapped his arms around me and held me tight against his chest as with thrust after thrust he became closer to busting his load. At the last instant, I lifted my ass up pulling his cock out of me all the way except for the tip. In my mind I had won and was riding my prize bull for the ultimate eight second ride. I was ready……………
As I lowered my ass, his rock hard eight-inch love pole slid deep inside me, one last time. Eric pushed up so hard I thought he was trying to get his steamy balls to enter my ass as well. Eric grunted triumphantly, “I’m Cumming. I told you every stallion can be broke!” His hands tightened on my shoulders and his breath was almost a gasp as he whispered into my ear, his body vibrating with pleasure as it tensed, preparing to unload his manly seed.
I whispered back with and smile of ecstasy on my face, “Ha you think so? I’m riding you; a prize bull and you love it! I WIN!!” I felt his cock enlarge even more and Eric’s body began to convulse as in wave after wave, his seed flooded my ass oozing out of my stretched hole. Eric howled and moaned from the intensity of his orgasm! It was enough to put me over the edge and I began an orgasm greater than any I had known in the past.
I tightened my ass and flexed my hips while I pumped my semen between our stomachs and chests. I laid atop Eric with my legs straddled on each side and he tightened his grip holding our bodies together as one. My thrusts and ejaculation had an erotic effect on Eric as his still rock-hard cock began quivering, shooting another wave of thick sticky cum into my gyrating throbbing ass. I turned my head and our lips met with open mouths and we kissed with wild unadulterated primal passion!
Slowly the riptide of pleasure dissolved into heavy breathing and exhaustion. Our bodies were now drenched in sweat and man seed. Eric released his grip but I did not move. While our cocks deflated and Eric’s prick retreated from the depths of my bowels, I couldn’t stop thinking of how we got to this almost primeval, testosterone filled desire for lust, power and need to cum long and hard.
I stood and used the edge of the blanket to clean myself off. Eric did the same. We got dressed in silence then looked at each other. We both burst into laughter and agreed it was a sexual tie as to who was the alpha in our escapade.
“So, Eric,” I said with a smile. “I’m here to pick up some goats.”
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