Becca and Amber break in the cowboys
I was about to turn eighteen, and my best friend Amber was about to miss it. Amber’s brother was a cowboy and rodeo star, and her family was going to Oklahoma to see him perform at one of the biggest rodeos in America. Amber asked her parents if I could go along, and they agreed, much to our delight. Amber and I had a week to get our outfits together, and we wasted no time planning out each day. Amber and I agreed that our outfits should be slutty, to match our planned behavior.
“Tommy told me the girls that dressed and acted slutty were called Buckle Bunnies. They chased the rodeo stars around and slept with them,” Amber relayed what her brother had said.
“Hmm, Buckle Bunny, I could wear that title,” I answered, laughing.
Amber and I were packed and ready to go. I slept at her house the night before and set out with her parents the next day. We arrived at our hotel, and our eyes lit up when Amber’s father got us our own room. We had our shag pad, we thought. Our room contained a living room; the bedroom had two king-sized beds, a balcony, and a great view of the fairgrounds. We had told Amber’s parents that we’d go to the rodeo alone but would check in with them daily.
Amber and I dressed in micro mini skirts, tube tops, cowboy boots, and hats. With a spritz of perfume, we were off to the fairgrounds. The fairgrounds were crowded, and many tall, young, handsome cowboys were walking around. We walked out into the arena and started watching the practice rounds. We stood over the horse entrance and watched as cowboys brought their horses out. They got a great view up our skirts, and without panties, they voiced their approval.
The four rodeo clowns noticed us, came over and started messing with us.
“Well, hello there, ladies. Are you auditioning for a buckle?” one of them asked.
“Oh, yeah, we’ll both be going home with a buckle or two,” I replied confidently.
“Oh, really?” another said.
“Yep, no doubt about it,” Amber asserted.
“Well, four ranches have buckles for bunnies to earn: Bar K, Roberts Ranch, Bar S, and Thompson Acres,” a clown offered.
“Good to know,” I acknowledged.
Amber said she was going to the lady’s room, and I stayed and talked with the clowns. They questioned me about how old I was and where I was from if I was here with family. Then they asked me.
“Are you willing to do anything necessary to earn a buckle?” one of them asked.
“Yep,” I answered.
One of them asked, “So you have an all-access pass to the staging areas and barns?”
“No, do I need one?” I asked.
“Oh yeah, there’s security at all entrance points, and you won’t get in without a pass, and if you can’t get in the barns, you won’t get access to the cowboys,” they told me.
“How do I get one?” I asked, concerned.
I was told, “Well, you must be a rodeo contestant or a staff member.”
“That sucks, how am I going to get a buckle?” I asked.
“Well, we could probably get you one for the weekend,” one of them said.
“Really? You can?” I asked excitedly.
“Yeah, sure, come by tomorrow after the bull riding events are over, and we’ll give you a pass and help you earn a buckle,” they told me.
“Ok, great, I’ll be here tomorrow night,” I said excitedly.
I looked around the fairgrounds for Amber but couldn’t find her. I walked around for an hour, getting looks from cowboys and other men. I figured that my outfit was just what I’d need to win a buckle. I decided to return to the hotel when I couldn’t find Amber, and we’d go to dinner with her parents in a few hours. I opened the hotel room door and immediately heard Amber.
“Oh, oh, yeah, fuck me,” she moaned from the bedroom.
I looked around the living room and noticed two cowboy hats and Amber’s clothes on the table. As I heard Amber moan in pleasure, I crept to the bedroom door. Amber was in bed with two men being split-roasted and enjoying it. The cowboys were working her over good, and I backed away from the room. I grabbed a wine cooler from the cooler we brought and went to sit on the balcony while Amber was entertaining.
Our hotel was shaped like an “L,” so sitting on my balcony, I could see some of the other balconies. A few balconies down, I saw two young cowboys sitting on their patio, drinking and carrying on. I was sitting in a chair with my feet on the railing, my knees apart, in a not-so-lady-like position. The cowboys noticed it and acted.
“Well, hello there, beautiful; how’s your day been going?” one asked.
“Oh, hi, not bad. My roommate is entertaining, so I’m staying out of the way,” I answered.
“Awe, you’re a good friend,” they laughed.
“Yeah, I guess. Are you guys riding this weekend?” I asked.
“Hell yeah, Josh, here is the reigning roping champion,” One of them said.
“And Travis is the reigning bronc rider,” Josh offered.
“Wow, really?” I asked excitedly.
“Yeah, we got our belts here to prove it,” Josh replied.
“Cool, can I see them?” I asked.
“Yeah, we’re to room fourteen-twelve. Come on down, and you can try them on,” Travis offered.
“Sweet, ok, I’ll be right over,” I answered.
I grabbed another wine cooler and left the hotel room, where Amber was still fucking her Cowboys. I knocked on the door, and Travis answered, standing in his jeans but shirtless, his muscular tattooed body smelling of a fresh shower. Josh joined him at the door, only minus the jeans, just wearing boxers, his body equally as hot.
“Come on in, sweetheart,” Travice said, smiling.
“You guys will behave yourselves, won’t you? I asked suspiciously.
“Of course we will; we’re southern gentlemen,” Josh assured me.
I walked into their hotel room and sat down on the couch. Josh and Travis joined me, sitting on either side of me. I saw a bulge in Josh’s shorts as he popped another beer. I could tell he had a big cock, by how far it reached down his thigh. Josh saw me eyeing it up and smiled.
“Do you like what you see, baby? Can he come out and play? Josh asked coyly.
“You better keep him in his holster, big boy,” I laughed.
“Haha, ok, we’ll get our belts for you,” Josh said as the pair stood up.
The cowboys went into their bedroom and, after a couple of minutes, came out wearing nothing but their boxer shorts and their championship belts. The men stood before me with bulges in their shorts and big smiles.
Let’s take some pictures, Becca,” Josh said, extending his hand to me.
“Ok,” I said, getting up from the couch.
Josh grabbed his camera, put it in a selfie stick, and pointed it toward the couch. The boys, wearing belts, stood on either side of me and snapped a picture. Then they leaned in, kissed my cheeks, and snapped a photo. My eyes shot open when they pulled their shorts down, and their hard cocks bounced in the air. I stood there frozen as they put their arms around me and snapped another photo. Josh raised my arms, and Travis pulled my tube top off of me.
“Wait, guys, no,” I cried.
It was too late. I was topless; again, they wrapped their arms around me and snapped a picture. Josh pulled me toward him and kissed me as I felt the zipper of my skirt pulled down.
“Umm um,” I protested, and Travis pulled it off my hips, and it slid to my feet.
Josh released me, and we took a picture of us naked with the belts. Then they put a cock in each of my hands and had me stroke them as they took more photos. I ended up on my knees with their cocks in my mouth as they took pictures of me. I sucked their cocks for a while, and they had me stand up.
“Can I wear the belts now?” I asked.
“Yes, when we’re done in the bedroom,” Josh stated as he escorted me to the bedroom.
“You guys said you’d behave,” I said, not down with fucking them.
“We are, but behaving badly is more fun,” Travis said, laughing.
“Yeah, I don’t think so, guys, I said, pulling away from them and walking back and picking up my clothes.
“Ok, that’s cool. Sit on the couch, and let’s talk,” Josh said, taking my clothes from my arms.
I sat on the couch, and the cowboys sat on either side. Travis pulled me back so my back rested on the back of the sofa.
“There, now you’re more comfy, let’s put your legs up,” Josh said.
They each grabbed my legs under my knees and spread them, putting my feet on the ottoman with my knees bent.
“So, how old are you, baby? Josh asked.
“I just turned fifteen,” I lied to them.
“Wow, you’re really put together for a fifteen-year-old,” Travis replied.
“Thanks,” I answered as they began to play with my tits.
“Are you a virgin?” Josh whispered as he kissed my neck.
“Yes,” I hissed back, lying again.
Travis began licking and sucking my nipples as their hand found my knees and then my inner thighs.
“Umm, umm, I need to go,” I moaned as their hands slid up my thighs toward my bubbling honey pot.
“No baby, stay and let us make you feel good,” Josh said softly as he sucked on my ear lobe.
They again took my hand and wrapped them around their cocks, and I began to stroke them.
“I really need to go,” I moaned as one of their fingers split my sopping wet pussy lips.
“Here, baby, suck it for me,” Travis asked and slid down on the couch.
I climbed onto the couch on my knees and into his lap, taking his fat cock into my mouth and licking and sucking it. My head began to bob up and down on his stiff cock, as Josh crawled between my legs. I felt the rubbery head of his cock split my vulva and lodge in my fuck slot. I was so wet it only took a soft push, and the head of his cock gained entry to my boiling honey hole.
“Umm, umm,” I moaned with a mouth full of hard cock.
Josh pushed slowly until his cock was buried in my spasmuming pussy, the walls clinging to his cock as they fought to expand to accommodate his long fat sword. Then he began to fuck me good, hammering his cock all the way home with each thrust.
“Holy fuck Travis is she tight,” Josh moaned as our bodies collided, making a “pop, pop, pop” as we fucked.
“She can suck cock, too,” Josh offered.
Um, um, um,” I moaned as I sucked and fucked the two cowboys.
Josh was leaking pre-cum, and I knew he’d blow his load soon, and Travis was huffing and puffing, pounding my tight twat. I could feel an orgasm building as I was split roast, but it was Travis who unloaded first.
“Oh, oh, oh, fuck, oh, oh,” he cried as his sperm filled my warm wet pussy.
That sent me over the edge, and my thighs quivered as pleasure coursed through my body.
“Umm, umm, umm,” I moaned in pleasure with a mouth full of cock.
Not to be left behind, Josh’s cock jerked in my mouth, and his thick sweet nut filled my mouth.
“Oh fuck, yeah, yeah, oh, oh,” He wailed in pleasure.
We collapsed on the couch and recovered for a while before I got up, cum dripping from my pussy.
“Ok, I want pictures wearing the belts,” I demanded.
The cowboys got up and put their championship belts on me, and we took pictures naked with them.
“Wow, these are awesome,” I said excitedly as I modeled the belts in the pictures.
“I sent you all the pictures from today, Becca,” Josh stated.
“Becca, when the guys from our barn see these, they’re going to want to have a rodeo with you,” Travis told me.
“Do you guys have a belt for the top bunny?” I asked.
“Yes, ma’am, we certainly do,” Josh replied.
“Ok, I’m game then,” I said, smiling.
I dressed, kissed the men goodbye, and returned to my room just as Amber’s cowboys dressed.
“Well, hello darling, you’re a little late. All of our cum is in your girlfriend in the bedroom,” one of the cowboys said.
“Nice, I just had a rodeo of my own, so I’m good,” I laughed.
I walked into the bedroom and saw a very well fucked friend on the bed.
“Holy fuck, did they ever fuck me,” Amber sighed.
“Yeah, I peeked in, and they were riding you hard,” I added.
“Those guys found me wandering around the entrance to the barn and wanted to have a rodeo, so I brought them back here,” Amber explained.
“I was on the balcony, and two cowboys said they’d show me their belts, so I went to their room, and things got a little out of hand,” I offered.
“Yeah, well, we are sluts, you know,” Amber stated.
“Haha, for sure. Want to see the pictures we took?” I asked, whipping out my phone and scrolling through the pictures.
We showered and met Amber’s parents and her brother, Tommy, for dinner at a nice restaurant. Tommy was sitting between Amber and me; although he’d never expressed interest in me, his hands were all over me. Not wanting to draw attention to myself, I tried to fend off his hands under the table. He found my bare cunt under my skirt and rubbed my pussy, making me very hot.
“Stop it,” I whispered, giving him a death stare.
Tommy just smiled at me, and I fidgeted in my seat as his finger slipped inside my wet, wanting snatch.
“Umm,” I moaned softly as he rubbed my clit with his fat finger.
“So, Rebecca, how was your first day at the rodeo?” Amber’s dad asked me.
“Um, what? Oh, it was nice. I met a couple of clowns and some nice cowboys,” I shuddered as I tried to focus.
“Oh, that’s nice. Tomorrow should be a banger of a day,” Her dad offered.
“You can bet on that, Dad,” Amber replied, laughing.
Tommy’s finger was driving me crazy, and I knew I was going to cum very loudly.
“Excuse me,” I said, getting up and looking for the washrooms.
“Yeah, I need to go too,” Tommy announced, getting up and following me.
I located the washroom sign and headed that way as Tommy caught up to me and wrapped his arm around me.
“Tommy, are you trying to get caught messing around at the table with your parents right there?” I asked angrily.
“They were clueless. This will be better anyway,” Tommy told me.
“What will be better?” I asked.
When we reached the hallway with the restrooms, Tommy pulled me into the men’s restroom.
“Wait, stop, what are you doing, Tommy?” I shouted.
Tommy didn’t answer and dragged me into the handicap stall and locked the door.
“What the fuck, what do you think you’re doing?” I asked.
“I saw the pictures of you with my friends today, and I need some of that pussy, too,” Tommy explained his actions.
“In here? Can you just come to our room and get it?” I exclaimed.
“Nah, this will be hotter,” Tommy exclaimed, unbuckling his pants.
Tommy pulled me in and kissed me, and while I fished his cock out of his pants, my skirt was unzipped and landed around my ankles.
“Holy fuck,” I cried when I felt his massive cock in my hand.
I dropped to my knees and pulled his pants down, and his hard twelve-inch cock sprung forward. I sucked on the head of his rock-hard cock and kissed and licked it before looking him in the eyes and taking it in my mouth. Fuck, it was huge, thick, and veiny, with a large purple head and an enormous sack dangling between his legs. I cupped his balls and gently squeezed them as he moaned softly.
“Oh, you’re going to get it every day, Becca,” Tommy warned me.
I pulled off his cock and sucked on his balls before he pulled me to my feet and took off my top. I was naked in the men’s room as people came in and then left. Tommy leaned in and kissed me again as I wrapped my arms around his neck. Tommy bent down and put his hands on my butt cheeks, and lifted me. I wrapped my legs around him, preparing for his giant cock to destroy my pussy. I was sopping wet when his rubbery cock head found the opening to my baby maker. He let gravity force his cock into my straining cunt.
“Oh, oh, oh, fuck, it’s so big,” I cried softly as it slowly filled my tiny pussy.
I never had anything this big inside me before, and I was so horny I wanted all of it. Tommy began bouncing me up and down on his sword, and little by little, it began to disappear into my over-stuffed snatch.
“Oh, oh, oh,” I moaned each time his cock slid further into me.
“Fuck is your pussy small,” Tommy moaned between kisses.
I had a bullseye on my sweet spot, and Tommy’s cock was hitting it with every stroke. I had an immediate and massive orgasm, soaking his cock and balls with my love juice.
“Yeah, yeah, oh God, fuck me, fuck me, Tommy, I cried as my loins quivered under the weight of my orgasm.
Tommy’s cock was now peeking into my cervix, and my pleasure was now mixed with pain. I could feel every vein in his cock as they massaged the walls of my pussy. We were kissing passionately, and I moaned in pleasure and pain when my cervix gave way, and the remainder of his cock barreled into my womb.
“Um, um, oh, oh, fuck,’ I squealed.
Tommy began to bounce me frantically on his buried cock, and I felt it swell and jerk inside me.
“Oh, oh, oh, fuck, oh, oh man,” Tommy cried as his balls emptied their potent sperm into my fertile womb.
I bounced on his stiff shaft as I launched into another orgasm, and sucked on his neck.
“Umm, umm, umm, I moaned as pleasure overtook me.
We both panted like dogs in heat as we recovered, and I noticed the hickey I’d just placed on Tommy’s neck. Tommy set me down, dressed, and waited for a chance to escape the men’s room. When we returned to the table, Amber’s parents were talking to a couple at another table. When Tommy sat down, Amber noticed the hickey on his neck and looked at me.
“Becca, you slut, you fucked my brother?” She said, surprised.
“Hey, he fucked me. I didn’t start it,” I defended myself.
Amber hurriedly tried to hide Tommy’s hickey with some make-up.
“Amber, do you know how big his cock is?” I asked her quietly.
“Yeah, his bedroom is next to mine. I can hear the girls squealing,” she laughed.
“Why didn’t you tell me?” I asked her.
“Because Becca, you’d have been one of the girls in his room squealing,” she answered, and we laughed.
I made it through dinner, and because we weren’t twenty-one, we couldn’t get into the bars, so we just wandered around the bar district. We met four cowboys from the Bar K, and they followed us, chatting us up as we walked down the street.
“Girls, does your momma know you’re out tonight?” One cowboy asked.
“Hell yeah, she sent us out to make some money,” Amber laughed.
That set the tone for the next couple hours as the Cowboys got increasingly bolder.
“So, are you girls looking to take home a buckle or two?” another one asked.
“Um, maybe,” I answered, giving him a devilish look.
“Our barn has a buckle for the right bunny,” another chimed.
“Oh yeah, let’s see it,” Amber replied.
“Well, we don’t have it here. It’s at the barn,” He said.
“Well, maybe we’ll stop by tomorrow and look at it,” I replied, throwing cold water on their plan.
One of the cowboys lifted the back of my skirt and saw I wasn’t wearing panties.
“Ugh, excuse me, can I help you with something?” I said, stopping in my tracks.
He didn’t answer at first but lifted the front of my skirt, exposing my bald pink peach.
“Yeah, sweetcheeks, you can help me with something, but not right here,” He responded.
He grabbed my arm and pulled me into the alley a few feet away.
“What are you doing? Let me go,” I barked.
I looked behind me, and the other cowboys had Amber by the arms, following us. The cowboy pulled me around a corner and out of view of the street before letting me go. The other men pushed Amber over by me. We had a dumpster on both sides and no means of escape.
“Let us go,” Amber demanded.
“Show us,” one of them demanded.
“Show what?” Amber squealed.
Your pussy’s,” he answered.
“Fuck off,” Amber replied.
“Take off your clothes, or we’ll do it for you,” another ordered.
I looked at Amber, and we knew we didn’t have a way out of it. I nodded to her, unzipped my skirt and let it fall, and then took off my tube top, standing naked before the four men. I knew we were about to be fucked by all four of them. Amber begrudgingly followed me, and we were both naked. The men circled us and began to fondle us, taking turns kissing us and laughing.
I noticed one of them texting on his phone as the men had us drop to our knees. Amber and I unbuckled the men’s jeans and pulled them down, and began sucking their cocks. There was no need to pretend what was going to happen. We each alternated, sucking on two of their cocks as the boys commented on our oral skills. Then we heard a noise in the alley, and four more cowboys walked around the corner.
“Well, well, what do we have here, boys?” one of them asked.
“We found a couple of buckle bunnies wanting to practice for this weekend,” the guy I was sucking off said.
“Great, my truck is in the alley here. Let’s go somewhere a bit more private,” one of the new guys offered.
“Good idea, grab their clothes and let go,” another declared.
They grabbed our clothes and led us naked to a pickup truck parked in the alley. Amber, I, and six men entered the truck’s bed, and two jumped into the cab. The men quickly had Amber, and I get them out of their pants and underwear, and we began sucking their six cocks. As I sucked, I could tell we had left the main street and we heading out into the country. As I was trying to figure out where we were, I ate my first load of sperm.
“Oh, oh, oh, yeah, um, oh,” The cowboy moaned as his cum shot to the back of my mouth.
I swallowed his cum to the delight of the others and started on the next cock. Ambers guy came in her mouth, something she hates, and when she went to spit it out, they stopped her and made her swallow it. I could tell she was furious. I swallowed the second cowboy and was sucking a third when the truck stopped by a riverbed under a set of railway tracks. The men jumped out of the truck and helped us out while the two men in the cab stretched blankets on the shore by the river.
Amber looked at me with worry written all over her face. We both knew we were about to get the dog shit fucked out of us by the eight horny cowboys. One of the cowboys held a large tube of anal lube in his hand, and Amber started to cry. The cowboys had us on our knees with our faces on the blankets and pumped lube into both our butts and the rodeo began. Amber and I each had a guy in our pussy and ass, and we were sucking off two guys.
Our bodies rocked as the cowboys used our holes for their pleasure. Amber hates anal, so I know she was losing her shit on her blanket. I could hear her whimpering as cocks plunged in and out of her three holes.
“Um, um, um,” I moaned as I was jackhammered by the cocks in my ass and pussy.
“pop, pop, pop, pop,” filled the night air as Amber and I were used and abused.
The men used us until they came and then stuck their cocks in another hole when it opened up. Ass to mouth, ass to pussy, any and every combination they chose. I tasted Amber’s ass and pussy on their cocks, and she tasted mine as the night wore on. But we both betrayed our tears by having orgasms all night long. While I was being fucked by the second set of men, I had my first orgasm, spitting the cock out of my mouth to exclaim.
“Yeah, yeah, fuck me, make me cum,” I cried as I let it go.
Amber, who is quite the sensual lady, was right behind me, offering her opinion of the guys fucking her.
Fuck yes, fuck me, fuck me, make me squirt,” She bellowed as she wet the blanket.
The cowboys fucked us for hours before letting us dress and taking us back to town, leaving us on the street of deserted bars. I had my arm around Amber, helping her back to the hotel. We both showered and fell asleep before our heads hit the pillows.