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Brian started to run slowly and Josh swung that rope in the air and caught Brian dead center across the chest, but it stayed loose and fell to feet. Brian told him that he wanted to feel the snap of the rope like the calves did once the rope circled the body. Josh warned him it might hurt and caught him dead center again. Josh pulled a little on the rope and the circle moved down Brian's body and got hung in Brian's boxers, while the other side fell to the back of his knees. I was closer to Brian and could see that his cock had gotten hard during this running around and it was the only thing keeping the rope from falling to the ground. Brian shook off the rope and snapped at Josh to "mean it" this time. Josh was startled by his biting command. I walked over to Josh and swapped out a fresh beer and told him to really give it to Brian this time. Sure enough, the rope hit dead center, and as it passed across Brian's wet and heaving chest. Josh snapped the rope so hard, Brian let out a huff of breath and got knocked to the ground. You could see the dust kick up as Brian's 230# frame hit the dirt. I started to get stiff. Josh started to apologize, but Brian shut him up by barking at him to do it again. Brian has a high tolerance for pain. He feels every bit of it, but it only makes him want more. He has looked worse some days than most bulls do with the spurs dug in their flanks from a day at the rodeo. Brian likes it rough and so do I. Josh was turned on by the aggressive nature of this "game". I could see the rope was taking its toll on Brian. Dirt, sweat and blood were leaving their mark in the moonlight each time Josh yelled "Cowboy Up!" It was my turn to get in on this action. Thud! Dust and sweat kicked up as my frame hit the ground. The rope stung like barbed wire. I was glad it was my turn. Five more hits to the ground and I was rock hard in my shorts. Before I could enjoy any more, Brian came back from the truck and snatched the rope from Josh's hands and told him it was "his turn." Josh ran out into the middle of the field and asked me what time it was and weren't we gonna hit the sack soon? I told him it was two and that we just needed to get tired enough to sleep through the night. Brian swung back the rope and showed Josh that he wasn't the only cowboy in town tonight. He kept roping and pulling until Josh pleaded to take a break. Brian laughed and told him to try it just one more time, but to do it without the jeans. Josh laughed, but Brian repeated the command. Josh then explained that he didn't have any shorts on underneath. Brian barked even louder at that golden nugget of info and Josh instinctively hit the ground and pulled off the jeans and threw them to me. They hit my face and were dusty and wet. As I walked to the truck to hang them over the bed I held the crotch to my face and could smell days of piss, sweat, dirt and cum. I was gonna keep these suckers. Snap! The rope was yanked and Josh hit the dirt. Three more times and we could tell he was loosing his breath and started to tucker out. Then we hit the motherload. Brian and I looked at each other and back at the kid dusting himself off. He had a 7-inch woody going on. We knew it was time for the final roping. Brian promised him that this would be the last toss. Brian hit his target and almost broke the rope as he jerked Josh to the ground. Before Josh could catch his breath, Brian was on top of him finishing the roping. He had his arms and legs hog-tied behind him. Josh started to laugh and joked at Brian to untie him now that he had had his fun. Brian snarled a laugh and told him that the fun was just about to start. Then he looked at me and hollered, "Cowboy Down!" I felt sorry for the kid at this point, but as I thought about what laid ahead, cuz I had a load to shoot, too. Brian signaled me to get some beer for lube. Josh was struggling under Brian's fist pushing him into the dirt. The kid was starting to get worried. Brian rolled him over and told him the score. Josh didn't know what to do. He looked at me and then his eyes fell down my chest to see me stretching my cock through my shorts. I was ready for my piece of ass just as much as Brian. Brian walked away for who knows what in the cab of the truck. I knelt down in front of Josh. "Kid, it's like this. Brian and I haven't had our rocks off in days, we're tired and drunk, we need to just shoot our loads and we then can all get to sleep." "If you want to make it through the ordeal, just do as we say and don't fight it." Brian laughed, "yeah, don't fight it" as he knelt down beside us with one of his dirty jocks from our laundry bag. I knew that when it was time to gag the kid to muffle his screams, he would pass out from the fumes of the week old sweat, piss. I poured some beer over Josh's cock trying to calm him down and get him in the mood. He started to whimper and I repeated what I said before. I think he realized as he started to breathe normally for the first time in over an hour of running around the open dirt floor playing cowboy. Brian started to lube up his cock with some beer that had pooled up in the hair of Josh's crotch. He then grabbed the kid's throat and told him to start sucking on his cock and if he felt teeth, he wouldn't have any teeth left. Josh resisted opening his mouth until I sucker punched his abs, which forced him to open for air. Brian immediately stuffed his fat 8-inch cock. Josh gagged at first, but I tightened my grip on his cock to let him know who was in control. Soon Josh found a rhythm and I could see that Brian was gonna shoot a load. I told him to wait, but Brian said there was plenty of time to shoot again. Brian let the kid know that the cum was about to kick in and that he better swallow it like a man. The sucking was more violent now as Brian grabbed Josh's neck with his big paw of a hand as to threaten him pain if the blowjob wasn't to his liking. Josh's head was hitting the dirt with each recoil as I watched Brian arch his back as the cum blasted out of his body. All the veins in his body seemed to pulsate and lead to his blood engorged cock as Josh started to spit out jism with each sucking stroke. As Brian pulled out and howled into the dead Montana night, he hand pumped the last of the juice out of his hard darkened cock. Josh was spitting out what he didn't swallow and tried to catch his breath. Brian fell to the ground in exhaustion and told me with a grin, "you're up next, cowboy". The kid didn't have time to rest before my hard 8 inches was enjoying his wet, cum soaked mouth. I could feel pain as the kid tried to build a rhythm with me and grabbed his left nipple hard and repeated, "no teeth, you fucker!" By this time, Brian was going down on the kid and I could tell the Josh was finally enjoying all this foreplay in the dirt. Brian knew how to keep someone from cumming, but himself. He started to eye me as he let me see the kid's long thick cock glistening with beer and spit between sucks. Brian pinched the base of the piss vein to keep the kid from getting too excited. I let Josh know I was about to blow my load and he really turned on the sucking at this point. I told him to pig my cock and make me cum. I yelled out into the night as I grabbed Brian's back and dug my fingers into his thick, sweaty delts behind his neck. I want him to feel me explode too. There wasn't a drop wasted. I knew our little cowpoke was starting to enjoy this scene. Brian asked me if I was done and then he rolled the kid over to expose his bubble butt and retied the kid so we could get a pass at this fine ass. Josh started to wake up from his daze of cum sucking and started to buck at the thought of getting fucked up the ass by the two of us. A truck whizzed by in the dark and before the kid could yell for help, Brian had stuffed that grungy jock in the kid's mouth. I started to massage the kid's hole as Brian was trying to get hard again. I had three fingertips inside the pink hole and then jammed the rest of the fingers in to break new ground. Josh kicked his entire body in the air and it took both of us to get him down again. At this point, Brian was getting frustrated cuz he couldn't get hard after shooting off and all the beer he had drunk. I told him to take a piss and try again while I have my way with the kid. This was prime virgin ass I was helping myself to tonight. This 23 y/o had never had a man's beef up his ass before. I was about to haze this kid into the bronco busting fraternity. I had gotten hard again and straddled myself over our little roper's hind legs. They were thick and hairy with hot sweat and beer running down them. I did what I could to keep the dirt and dust out as not to hurt him too bad as we fucked him. I could smell the steaming urine as Brian pissed a river upwind from me. I was horny and ready to ride! I plunged my cock in his hole and he arched his back up and muffled out a scream. I reached over and pushed his head back into the dirt. I got a great pulse going when Brian came over trying to get hard again. I motion for him to let me suck him as I fucked the kid. The dust was starting to kick up as I pulled up his waist to doggie fuck him. Brian's cock tasted great with beer and hot piss on the shaft and fresh cum in his bush. I was in heaven and it was time to shoot my load in this kid. I pulled away from Brian and told him to start stroking. I then grabbed the hair of the little bronco and the jock fell out of his mouth. He screamed as I started to ride him harder, but then he started to yell out for me to cum. "Cum up my ass you son of a bitch! I want it so bad!" This was all I needed as I shot another full load up the gut of my little bull. The fucking became slower but even more intense as my hot cum lubed up his hole and I pushed my entire groin muscle to get out every drop I could. As I pulled out, the kid dropped to the ground with a thud and his heavy breathing made his back arch up and down. I could have shot another load just watching this fine piece of man sweating in the summer night with my cum dripping down his butt. Brian grabbed my shoulder to signal that it was his turn at the kid. He straddled Josh but was still struggling to get his cock hard. With it only at half-mast, he tried to stuff it in the kid's hole, but it was hard to get in since the cowboy's sphincter had tightened up since I pulled out. The kid started to moan in the dark as Brian got rough with his asshole and started trying to fist fuck the guy. I reached over to help get Brian hard but he pushed me away into the dirt and told me to leave him the fuck alone. He was really laying into the kid now and I could see the kid was hurting. With no chance of a hard on, Brian turned into a rage and started pummeling the kid's sides. They were both struggling and kicked up a lot of dust. I couldn't take anymore of this and pushed Brian off the kid and wrestled him until he finally stopped fighting me. There was not gonna be a second shot for Brian tonight and he was fucking frustrated. I rolled the kid over to see if he was okay and Josh spat out the dirt from his mouth as he asked,"What the fuck is with him?" I immediately got between the kid and Brian who was ready to hit him again and told the kid to just keep quiet. Brian got up and walked off into the dark. I lay by the kid and started to take the ropes off him and brush the dirt and gravel off his body. We got real close to each other and started kissing. I could taste the cum of the two of us in his mouth and I started to caress his dirt dry body. He had a fine chest and hard nipples. I massaged his arms from where the ropes were tied and got hard feeling his tight biceps and thick forearms. He grabbed my face and then looked at his hard on and I knew he wanted me to blow him. As I started to suck him, he grabbed my limp cock and we maneuvered into a 69 and we were having a great time until Brian stepped back up and pushed me off of him. I could tell Brian was pissed and was probably gonna kick the kid's ass. I started to get up and Brian raised his hand in the air, looked straight at me and then pointed to the truck. I knew it was my cue to leave, but I stayed close enough to watch. The kid had fear in his face as Brian stood over him. He tried to get up but Brian's size 13 foot rammed into the cowpoke's chest and slammed him to the dirt again. I looked at Brian's profile in the moonlight and could see he had his full hard on again. Actually, it was larger than I had ever seen it. I had been the lucky person during the two years I knew Brian to get fucked by that choice piece of meat, but I knew this was gonna be different. Brian had his manhood to prove. I threw an unopened Bud to him for fresh lube but he just popped it and drank it. Then, he rolled the kid over and stuffed the piss rag back in his mouth. Brian started to finger the kid but without any beer or spit. My cum was still in there so Brian decided to use the longneck as a dildo. The kid bucked as the cold bottle went into his crack. Then he started to squirm as Brian forced the fat end of the bottle into the hole. He bucked hard enough to push Brian off. I knew that he didn't stand a chance now. Brian pushed him down with his foot once again. The kid was scared. He pointed to me for another bottle. I was thankful he was gonna use some beer for lube. But I was wrong. I had only seen Brian like this once before. It was pretty gruesome.