Page 80 of Bulls and Their Boy


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“Have at it. Just don’t touch his.”

“You’re a mean one, ya know it?” Joel asked me in my ear. “I like when yer mean.”

“Do you?”

I grabbed his dick and started to play with it while Damon started in on Rod, pushing easily into his stretched hole. Joel thought he’d turn me on by sucking and kissing on my neck, nibbling my ear and talking dirty to me.

“Are ya gonna fuck ‘im hard? Make ‘im holler?”

“Yes, Joel. Just like Damon’s doing now.”

“I see it. Damon’s ass looks good while he’s fuckin’.”

It was an astute observation. He had great glutes, round and full, and they didn’t flatten like some men’s did while they fucked, clenching in that way. “It really does.”

“Y’all are the sexiest men ever,” he purred to me. “I’m a lucky fucker.”

“We’re the lucky ones, Joel. You know, this, this is just fun, but the best part is going home with just you and Damon. That’s the best part for me, and for Damon too.”

I was being seduced by Joel’s mouth on my neck, and he whispered, drying the saliva from where he’d licked, “It’s mine too, because y’all love me so much. Never thought any good men like y’all would love me.”

I grabbed his face and kissed him tenderly. “You have no idea how much, Joel.”

“I think I do.”

His eyes were shining with tears, and in the middle of an orgy, my boy was feeling our love. That meant a lot to me. “You’re the best thing to ever happen to us, but this talk, it’s for later. I think it’s your turn to get some more dick.”

“Yessir,” he whispered, biting my earlobe. “Want you so bad.”

“Want you too.” I said to him while looking at Damon, who was pulling out of Rod. “Stu, get in there. I’m a little occupied.”

I sucked on a bit of exposed skin on Joel’s neck, my hand holding his muscled thigh so he wouldn’t slip off me. I wanted him close, with me, his body heat on top of me, his scent surrounding me.

He was scented subtly, his sweat, leather from his chaps, the bull’s hide, all of it distinctly cowboy. My cowboy, my boy, and I sniffed at him, kissed his jaw, his dark hair brushing my nose. It was a glorious time as Damon barked out orders to Stu on exactly how to fuck his roping partner.

“He’s not going anywhere! He’s all nice and tied for you. Fuck him like you mean it!”

Stu was going to town on his friend’s ass, and Joel’s eyes were dark as they watched. He was loving his orgy, the one he’d wished for with us, and I was happy to see him enjoying himself. I stroked his strained cock, and he jumped, nearly sliding off me.

“Let me come, please!”

“I’ll let you, soon. Right now, watch Rod getting fucked, hmm?”

“Yessir, ain’t it hot?”

“It is.”

Joel wriggled on my lap, and I pinched his nipple while sucking on that beautiful piece of neck that was stretched as he looked away from me. Finally, it was time to start marking him, start to leave a few sweet bruises on him without fear it would hurt him while he was competing.

I had so many thoughts on taking a paddle to him, how the sound of the air rushing through the holes of it right before it struck, the smack of it loud and satisfying. And Joel would love it. He’d beg for more.

“Gonna hurt you when we get home. I’ve been waiting to hurt you, Joel,” I growled in his ear so only he could hear.

He kissed me, and his hand held my face sweetly. “Want ya to hurt me good. Make me feel it.”

“You are such a good boy, Joel.”

“He’s a good boy?” Damon came over and grabbed his arm, yanking him off my lap and kissing him as he took Joel’s ass cheeks into his hands and gave them both a good squeeze. “Are you?”

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