Page 81 of Bulls and Their Boy


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“Tryin’ ta be!”

“Hehe, you are. You brought fun toys for us to play with. Now, want to ride him or fuck him?” Damon asked, pointing to a still tied Rod.

“Can’t I do both?”

“You can do whatever you want,” I told him. “Have at it, baby.”

While he was getting a condom, I had Stu come to me and get on his knees. He started on my cock right away, and I lounged on the chair as my dick was sucked, taking in the great show of our boy fucking the bound man on the bed.

Damon couldn’t be left out and went over to start teasing Rod. He climbed beside Rod on the bed and made Rod suck two of his fingers. “There you go, boy, suck them good and I’ll finger Stu’s ass with them while he’s sucking Burke’s cock.”

A little gagging as Damon shoved them deep in Rod’s throat made Joel giggle. I got up then pushed Stu to the floor, standing over him and staring down as menacingly as I could. “Get over to him so Damon can finger your ass.”

He backed away, then flipped over to crawl to the bed, and I groaned seeing that. Not much made me as happy as seeing a fine little ass wiggling while the man it belonged to crawled on the floor.

I slapped Joel’s ass next and told him, “My turn. Get on his face and make him eat your ass.”

“Yessir!”

Everyone was on the bed except for me. I got on a fresh condom while watching them, the four of them, Joel’s eyes rolling back in his handsome head as he was having his ass eaten by a bound man, Damon roughly fingering another man, his dick leaking precum on his stomach and the sheet.

It was decadent, that scene, and I felt my entire body heat until sweat popped out on my forehead and upper lip. I went to Rod and shoved my dick in him, bringing Joel to me to kiss as I began to slam into the cowboy. Rod’s bound legs were spread wide, and I grabbed Joel’s hand to take Rod’s cock while he was getting his ass eaten.

“Stroke him and yourself, boy.”

Done fingering Stu, Damon made him bend over the bed, his face turned to watch Rod eat Joel’s ass, and I knew it was time. We were all about to come and it was going to be epic.

Damon and I, in sync, fucking the header and heeler, Joel stroking like he was trying to pull off Rod’s and his own dick, and the sounds rose, and I didn’t care. Let them all hear, everyone in the motel and half the damn town.

Joel’s keening was becoming higher and higher as he neared his climax, Rod’s mumbled cries joined that, and Stu was blubbering out pleas that he be allowed to come. Damon and I locked eyes, and I saw it on his face, his beautiful, red, sweating face.

He gave me a nod and I yelled, “Come now, all of you!”

It happened like a kinky game of dominoes. Damon was first, grunting hard, as he thrust inside Stu then stopped, shaking as he came, Stu jacking his own cock came right after, whining until his breath was cut off as he tensed all his body, and it was delicious, his thin body in one hard line.

Joel was a little sadistic himself, because the second Rod started to come, he sat down on his face to completely cut off the squeals he made, like lava he flowed over Joel’s hand after he shot all over his own chest.

Joel’s eyes met mine, the black lust was overwhelming, and his lips parted to let out a silent breath before his body tensed with his orgasm, his cum joining with Rod’s over Rod’s chest.

All of that, seeing it, hearing it, it was too much, and it forced me to come so hard I felt like I’d black out from it, but I filled that condom inside of Rod and stopped my movements to let it roll over me like a tank.

Damon fell over and brought Stu to him, kissing him tenderly, and Joel fell off to the pillows. I crawled onto the bed, giving Rod a peck on the lips before I moved to Joel, kissing him deeper, holding his sweaty face in my hand. “Love you.”

“Hey! I love him too,” Damon whined.

Joel took the endearments and groaned, “I’m tired as fuck, but that was the best time I think I ever had.”

“It was nice, yeah, but that won’t be the last orgy you’ll be part of. Wait until our club opens.”

“Club?” Rod asked and Damon jumped, like he just remembered the cowboy was bound up tight.

Damon explained as he started untying him, “We’re opening a BDSM club at our place. It’s going to be a retreat of sorts, horses, land to roam, nice places to relax, and then, in what looks like any regular barn, there will be a club for men to get crazy in.”

“Sign me up!”

Damon grinned down on him, setting his legs free. “You’d be great for a country style go-go boy.”

“Like them guys that dance?”

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