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Like I said, I had only seen Brian like this once before. It was pretty gruesome. Brian took the new unopened bottle and started to shove it down the kid's ass. I pleaded with him to take the serrated cap off, but Brian picked up an old bottle and threw it at my belly. I now knew that I best leave him alone and hope the kid makes it through. Josh let out a muffled scream as the scalloped edge of the bottle cap cut into his asshole. There would be relief once it got in, but then even worse pain as it was yanked out. This went on until the whole girth of the bottle was being thrust in and out of the kid's ass. As much as I felt for the cowboy, I was getting hard just watching this. Brian let me get closer to watch. Finally, Brian pulled out the bottle and the cap popped off the bottle and lodged in the kid's hole as stinging warm beer pour all over the bloody cuts inside and outside his hole. Josh was whimpering and sobbing at this point. Brian slammed the kid's head into the dirt as his other hand's fingers cruelly dug out the cap from the bloody hole. Brian was ready to fuck but as he grabbed his cock to puncture the hole again, he saw he had cum and gone limp in all the terror. He roared into the darkness with frustration that once again he had missed his chance to fuck the cowboy. He started pummeling the young buck so bad I once again had to push him off. As Brian and I tussled, Josh turned over and looked at us in pain and fear. Brian and I both immediately noticed that the kid had a raging hard on, even through all this torment Brian immediately scrambled over to the whimpering bull of a man and signaled me to hold him down. The same sort of scenario had gone down in Oklahoma once before and I knew what Brian needed to do to get over this mess. I pinned down the kid who at this point had given up any idea of fighting the two of us. Brian grabbed the kid's cock and started pumping it. He then used his other paw to start tugging violently at Josh's balls. Tugging, pulling until he was crushing the two balls and making Josh squirm again as he could feel the two of us holding him down against the cold dirt. Brian then started sucker punching the kid in the belly and in the nuts. I knew it was gonna get worse. Josh tried to curl up in a ball to avoid getting hit, but then Brian stopped and grabbed the kid's hard on. It had pulsated to about 9 inches at this point and had precum at the tip. Brian then pinned the cowpoke's sweaty thighs with his knees and started to stroke the thick hot cock. As Josh started to settle in to the rhythm of the stroking, Brian picked up some dirt and gravel and threw it on the boy's heaving abs. Brian then gathered up the small rocks and dirt and cupped them in his hand as he grabbed the kid's cock again. Josh winced with pain as the dirt and gravel dug into his blood-engorged cock. Brian grabbed fresh dirt and violently started pumping the kid's cock to the point where the veins in his own forearms were as visible as the one's on Josh's cock. The cowboy was just screaming out into the dark in agony at this point and I could feel another load coming back into circulation for myself. Brian kept kicking fistfuls of dirt in the air as he kept jacking off the kid with this gravel lube he had created. The kid was writhing in pain and kicking in the air as the gravel and dirt started to rip apart the thin flesh leading to the pumped-up veins in his hard cock. What felt like soothing lube at this point for Josh turned out to be his own blood oozing out through the small cuts in his cock as Brian kept pumping away. As Brian saw the blood and gravel mess, he was still amazed at the raging stiffness of the cock. Jealous that this kid was so much harder than he was, he began to piss on the kid. The hot urine reached Josh's cock and the acid and ammonia burnt deep into the heart of his cock. He screamed like a dying wolf that had just been shot. Brian started to pump the kid again as he finished pissing over the cowboy's belly. Josh was harder than ever with piss and blood splashing over the ground. Just as Brian had gathered more dirt and piss from the kid's hairy crotch to throw into the pumping of the bloody cock, the kid's back arched up and out came a scream and shots of hot, white cum into the night sky. Brian pumped even harder as he felt the hot liquid juice-up his jack off session and all three of our bodies were covered with dirt, urine, blood and fresh cum. Brian finally let up and rolled over to the side of the kid who had passed out from the sheer torture he had just experienced. We had a decision to make, either lay here in our afterglow of such a violent, yet satisfying event and deal with the buck when he wakes up… or …. Yep, our butts were down that highway faster than you could blink and eye. We straddled his saddle over his passed out carcass and left his boots and stuff next to him. We made it to Helena by 5pm and Brian laughed as he asked whose jeans were those I was neatly folding up. "Well, I left him the jock strap. It should make it easier for him to hitch a rid