Cowboy Take Me Away

Watching the gorgeous cowboy ride the horse, a few dirty thoughts popped into my mind. The way his snug blue jeans clung to his tight ass made my own trousers just a little tighter. Who am I kidding the front of my pants were tented, the front of his pants showed me that he was also very aroused but seemed to be concentrating on the business at hand. We were shooting a commercial for a new deodorant called “Real Man” and it was my idea to have a sexy cowboy as the face of the campaign. My bosses and the company loved it so much, I was flown out to Wyoming to follow the entire ad process.

“Can we take a break?” Evan Reynolds asked. It was the first time he had asked to stop during the three day shoot. The director looked over at me as if he needed my permission, I nodded.  Who was I to disagree with our star?

“OK lets take lunch. Everyone be back in an hour,” After the director barked out his order, Evan made a fast getaway. I briefly wondered why the hunk needed a break but decided he was probably just hungry or something. I watched as the rest of the crew scrambled away, many pulling out their cell phones and calling loved ones.

When the director walked away from me without a word, I decided to walk around the ranch that was being used as our set. There was nothing very exceptional about it, the house itself had been built in 2005 for a widower who had never moved into it. Instead of selling it, his children decided to rent out occasionally and was very popular with film makers. I made my way to the stables, horses were always my favorite animal and on many occasions I wished I could buy one. However living in Detroit, it wasn't an option for me.

One of the doors to the horse stalls was slightly ajar and as they say curiosity killed the cat. Silently I made my way over to the stall and was shocked to find a pair of jeans laying just before the offending door. Not just anyone’s jeans, but Evan's jeans. Random thoughts filled my head about what it could mean, and what he was doing in there.

I peeked into the stall and lost my breath. Evan stood in there wearing only a white pair of boxer briefs. He held a bucket full of water above his head, and poured it over his body. His unruly black chest hair matted down on his body, clinging to his six pack. As the water soaked his underwear, very little was left to the imagination.

Normally I'm a butt guy, there’s just something about another man's ass that makes me go wild, but while Evans ass was very firm, it was his package that caught my eye. The fabric which was now see through left nothing to the imagination. His cock was thick, topped off with a mushroom head, that demanded to be sucked.

Evan looked around, as if making sure no one was watching, and then in one quick movement his underwear came off. Bare naked he looked even better than he did clothed, and that was saying something. I couldn't move, even if I wanted to, my pants were suddenly too tight and I had to unzip them for some relief.

In awe I watched as the hunk started stroking his thick and surprisingly long cock. His eyes were closed, mouth slightly ajar, he seemed to be concentrating on the task at hand.  He continued his long, hard strokes moving faster and then faster still.

No longer able to control myself, I walked into the stall and dropped to my knees and took him in my mouth. He opened his mouth and seemed on the verge of telling me to get lost but thought better of it. He pushed his cock deeper into my throat. There was something about this that I found even more erotic and allowed him to do it some more. I stroked my own cock as he did this and found that within minutes I was releasing my own load.

Without another word, he laid me down on the hay. He spread my legs and spit into my hole, there was something so crude about this that my nether regions reawakened. He plunged the length of his shaft into me before I knew what was happening. The pain hit me, but I bit my lip to keep from crying out and making him think that I couldn't take it.

Like when he was jacking himself off, his motion was fast and hard. He would pull himself out of me and slam right back in, this rhythm was repeated until I felt his balls contract, and knew that he was about to cum. He pulled out, and began stroking himself over my chest. He closed his eyes and suddenly his dick began spurting out, white, thick liquid which covered my chest and reached up to my neck. He smiled at me and moved to put on his underwear.

Cowboy Take Me Away!

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