Two Cowboys and One Dancehall Girl: Part One

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I live in a town where the national rodeo cowboys come to town every year. And each time they come the testosterone level in town goes up, immensely. All of the big handsome, strong men in spurs and chaps and jeans and western-cut shirts and cowboy boots and cowboy hats get my clitty dick stirring down in my little panties when I see them around town in their pickup trucks or sitting tall in the saddle on horseback. They look rough and rugged and ready. And I’d be lying if I didn’t tell you that I had often thought about being roped in by one of them and herded into bed with him. I saw all the sexy buckle bunnies, the girls who like rodeo cowboys, playing with their belt buckles next to their pickup trucks and horse trailers outside the rodeo grounds. On more than one occasion, I wished I was one of those buckle bunnies loosening a big, brawny cowboy’s belt getting ready to enjoy riding his big hard cock. Being a twenty-year-old, hot tranny slut who was passable as a woman, I thought I might have a shot at one of these big, strong men. After all, I did look good in sexy lingerie like women did. The more I thought about it, the more I thought it was worth a try meeting one of these real cowboys and letting him treat me like his little lady for the night. It fact, it became a fantasy of mine that I liked to think about while fingering my clitty dick for hours and putting a dildo in my tight little spinchter which is so much like a girl’s cunt most men don’t know the difference. Look at the Greeks, men fucking each other in public in the day then going home to fuck their wives at night. And some even thought the men in the day felt better than their wives’ pussies, which were worn out. I really loved spending hours finger fucking myself and running a nice big vibrator in my ass while thinking about those big stud cowboys at the rodeo grounds and in the saloons in town. Eventually, I got the fantasy of being a dancehall girl wearing a tight black corset and black fishnet stockings and high heels. I would imagine I was Courtney the dancehall girl or Courtina, an alluring Spanish temptress making a cowboy forget about his horse for the night and think about me and my sexy girly needs. The fantasy eventually got too much to take and I went out and bought all the clothes I would need to fulfill my fantasy of being with a big stud cowboy. Every night, I would put on my black silky corset with lace trim on top. The corset had crotch snaps which would give a cowboy easy access to my hot, eager ass and my seven inch shaved hard dickie. I would put on the black fishnet stockings and high heels, too. Then I would dance in front of my full length mirror and kick my leg up high and imagine there was a handsome cowboy seated in front of me I was performing for, each night. This became my favorite way to dress as an Old West dancehall stripper. For over a month., I imagined I was down at the saloon shooting pool with some cowboys and letting them buy me drinks and light my cigarettes for me each one wanting to be the one who took me to his room for the night. Then I would lay on the bed and unsnap the crotch snaps of my corset and take my big ten inch dildo and put it in me. I would fuck myself for hours thinking there was a big cowboy stud putting his cock inside me. My clitty stayed hard the whole time I fucked myself with my big ten inch fake cock. I fingered myself with my free hand imagining my man was fingering my clitty for me the whole time he fucked me from behind. This always led to multiple orgasms for me with the cum covering my girly tits and soaking my sexy tummy and even getting into my sexy little belly button. I liked to put my finger in my belly button and get some hot sperm and put it to my lips and imagine it was the hot sperm from a big cowboy I just pleased. It tasted so good, I wanted to taste it all night from a real cowboy. Finally, I heard the big pro rodeo was coming to town and I decided to do something about my cowboy-showgirl fantasy. I would wear a black wig and a flower in my hair and speak with an exotic accent and go be with a handsome cowboy in his motel room for the night or even all four nights of the rodeo if he treated me right. I knew I couldn’t just walk into the saloon dressed as a tempting Spanish showgirl wearing a corset and expect to be greeted nicely. There are the haters. But I decided to leave a message on the local gay chat line the week of the rodeo, figuring some lonely cowboy on the road might want to leave me a message saying he wanted to meet me in his motel room late at night after the rodeo. And we could spend four nights having awesome wild fantasy sex with ropes and leather and peacock feathers and all kinds of pleasure. I got the number for the gay chat line from a local weekly newspaper in front of the convenience store in town. It was the same convenience store where most of the cowboys in town for the rodeo bought their cold beer and chewing tobacco and girly magazines to take back to their motel rooms to beat off to. I figured some cowboys might pick up the local weekly newspaper off the rack just so they could see the ads for bahis siteleri the strip clubs in town. So right away, I knew the men picking these magazines up were already thinking about strippers. And then they would see the chat lines and one might call the “men looking for men” category and I might have a shot at a handsome cowboy stud looking for a free tranny stripper to come please him for the night. The fact that I got two handsome cowboys to please doubled my pleasure and kept me fucking and sucking them for four wonderful nights while the rodeo was in town. I was wearing my sexy black corset when I called the chat line. It made my tummy really skinny for a man to see my girlish figure and desire me for sex. It had black lace trim over the high arching hips of the corset and lace trim at the top below my tits. In the back it was a g-string which highlighted my hot ass, which men tell me looks just like a woman’s; some men even tell me it looks better than a woman’s since I keep it in great shape doing aerobics and cycling. I was wearing a black lace bra which showed off my C-cup tits and my pretty nipples visible through the sexy black lace material. I also was wearing thigh high fishnet stockings which were sexy and alluring and high heels which made me look taller and more slender, accenting the sexy g-string corset even more. I was ready to kick my legs high for a cowboy. “Hi, I’m Courtney, or Courtina, a sexy dancer looking for a handsome strong cowboy in town for the rodeo to hook up for late night rendezvouses in their motel rooms. I like to wear sexy corsets and fishnet stockings and dance for a real cowboy in private, non gratis. All for his pleasure and mine. If you are tall and handsome and a real cowboy, leave me a message and I’ll be there to please you.” This was on the Monday before the rodeo was set to be held in town on Thursday through Sunday. That evening, I had fifteen messages responding to my ad. One seemed particularly exciting. “Hi, I’m Big Jack. I’m a cockstar in the rodeo. I’m 6’4″ and I have a wide-girth on my 9 inch cock I like to give to sexy girls like you waiting for me along the lonesome trail. It sounds great you wearing a sexy corset. I’d love for you to come to my motel room and wear your sexy things and be a fine little lady and satisfy me and my roping partner this whole weekend starting Thursday night.” When I heard this message, I creamed in my panties like a girl without any physical stimulation. Not only did he have a nine inch cock and love girls like me, he had a big stud partner to share me with, too. I was in ecstasy with the thought of my fantasy of dressing as a dancehall girl for her cowboy. But to have two big strong cowboys to be with in one bed was driving me wild the moment I heard it. I wanted to satisfy both of them and then sleep between them, letting them rub up against my smooth body with both their cocks all night. And then wake up every couple hours and suck one of them and make him big and hard so he could fuck me again. Since I had been using my ten inch vibrating dildo on my ass every night for over a month while dressed as a showgirl, my ass was good and ready to satisfy two big cocks per night in one bed. I called and made a date with Big Jack, the cockstar of the rodeo circuit for tranny sluts who like big cowboy cock, and with his partner, Mark Highcock.  Big Jack and Mark were team roping partners and they got into tying me up and having a little two man tag team where one fucked me while I sucked the other one with my wrists tied to my ankles. It was kinky fun I love to remember now whenever I dress as a showgirl again and use my ten inch vibrating dildo. I started looking forward to Thursday night like a showgirl waiting for her cowboy to come off the range. I had to get my wigs set at the hairdresser, and my nails done and go shopping to buy some sexy new outfits to wear for my tag-teaming Texas studs who were coming to tie me up and treat me like a woman for four nights straight. They lived on a ranch in the middle of nowhere in Texas when not on the rodeo circuit. And way out in the country, women were scarce. Big Jack had seen a photograph of a sexy tranny in a magazine and gotten so turned on he jerked off, immediately. After that, he was hooked on us kind of girls who like to dress up sexy and show off our hot bodies to men. And he liked to lick our asses like they were pussies while he massaged our clitty dicks and got us ready for his big nine inch cock. It was a special treat. Every tranny girl loves for her ass to be licked like it’s a pussy by a man. And then to be fucked in it just like a pussy gets fucked was an honor for a tranny slut with this big stud handsome cowboy. This made Big Jack popular with the hot tranny sluts he met on the chat lines in each city he went to on the rodeo circuit. He was fucking sluts like me left and right and we were loving it, since he was a big, strong, powerful man who was rough with us the way we liked it. For those who don’t know me, I like to be the slut for big, handsome men and Big Jack was a prize catch for every girl like me. We could canlı bahis siteleri be his dainty little lady wearing our sexy things and he would treat us like girls with boners he liked to lick. After driving me wild by licking my ass and fucking me hard while he played with my clitty dick, Jack would then suck me just like he was a queer boy just like me who liked his mouth full of a man’s cum. This was after playing the role of the real stud cowboy and being totally hetero acting for hours. Then he’d dress up and turn into a sweet fuckboy like me. We did 69 together, too. Fucking and sucking with Jack was wonderful. I knew I was going to get some cock soon when I arrived at Jack’s motel room Thursday night at ten-thirty p.m. and he answered the door wearing just his bath towel around his waist. He had just come out of the shower and he was ready for me to suck him good as soon as I entered his room the way he planned it. “Well, come on in, little honey,” said Big Jack. “You are such a fine little thing to look at, Courtney. My, oh my, I can’t wait to get some of that honey pie between your sexy ass cheeks, darling.” It was good I wore the thong corset the first time, exposing a full view of my hot girly ass because now I knew his cock would be growing fast. That wonderful cock I had waited for on all the nights I fucked myself with my big dildo. Now, I was getting ready to suck it for the first time in a four day fling with my rodeo cowboy stud who really knew how to treat a tranny girl well. “Can I get you a drink?” he asked. “I got beer, wine, and whisky.” “I want to drink your cum,” I said. “Then I’ll have some wine afterwards, big boy.” He really was a giant of a man at six foot four and I am only five-nine so I was glad I was wearing five inch high stilettos. This made me a perfect size for my big stud to look at with my black corset pulling in my waist and giving me the appearance of a runway lingerie model men like so much. I really was proud of myself being treated like a real lady by such a big, strong handsome man as Jack. “Well, little lady,” said Jack. “You read my mind. Because my cock is growing just looking at your sweet ass. I bet you got a nice tight hole down there for me to put my tongue and my dick in.” I laughed. “You make it sound like my ass is made of ice cream,” I said. “It’s better,” said Jack. “I can lick ice cream. But I can’t fuck it all night like I can your sweet little ass, darling.” “Well, I’m looking forward to sucking you first, you handsome stud,” I said. “I like to suck what a man’s daddy gave him.” He smiled wide. “My daddy gave me a lot,” said Jack as he removed his bath towel. There was his lovely nine inch cock that was already semi-erect for me just from showing off my body to him. I quickly kneeled down before Jack and positioned my head to receive his cock in my mouth quickly like a whore working in a brothel so I could hurry and please my cowboy. In brothels, there was competition between the girls for the most handsome cowboys. Big Jack was definitely a man a working girl would hurry to please, so it felt natural to take a man’s cock in my mouth I had just met since I felt it was my job. His cock was now fully erect and in need of the relief I was about to give him with my hot lips and my long tongue men like so much on their hard cocks. I took his big cock in my hand and felt the stud power he possessed. “Now, I know why they call you Big Jack,” I said smiling. I took my first boner in three months into my mouth like an eager whore out in the Old West and immediately my clitty dick shot pre-cum down in my g-string corset. What a power this man had over girls like me. We wanted to be his cheap and dirty whore just so we could please him. This was the power those handsome cowboys had over showgirls and working ladies in brothels and now I was experiencing it first hand with a real live cowboy. Big Jack’s cock really did have a power over me the moment I touched it to my lips. Since it was my first cowboy’s cock, I wanted to really please him good. After all, I had had the fantasy of being with a stud cowboy for years since the national rodeo had been coming to town. I had wanted to please one of those studs every time I saw them in their pickup trucks or sitting in the saddle on horseback. I had wanted to please one of these studs in chaps and spurs with my mouth and my ass and here I was finally doing it. He reached down and patted my cheek and I looked up at him with his stiff cock still in my mouth. “You make a beautiful girl, Courtney,” he said. “And I know I’m going to enjoy you every time I come to town.” What a stud! He knew how much I wanted his cock and he was letting me know he wanted me, too. This was the beginning of a beautiful weekend of pleasure with not one but two handsome strong cowboys. I started sucking on his nice cock like a dirty brothel whore would licking the sensitive underside of it good to give him lots of pleasure. “Oh, yes, ” he said. “You’re a good little whore, Courtney. You know how to satisfy a cowboy who just came out of the saddle. We’re going to be great friends, my little brothel canlı bahis whore and me.” Although I wasn’t charging my cowboy anything for sex, I still liked that he was talking to me like I was a whore to increase the pleasure of the fantasy for me. I wanted to be his whore and that’s all that mattered, even though I was doing it for free. I figured I couldn’t charge because it was my fantasy being fulfilled. I was the one who wanted to be treated like a cheap brothel whore by a big cowboy. I spoke with a sexy Spanish senorita voice to my first cowboy. “You are what this Spanish woman has been waiting for, a big American hombre to please. You are so much bigger than the men from my country and I have waited so long to have one this big. I am Courtina, Big Jack.” I wrapped both my hands around his cock and put my mouth around the big wide head of it. His nuts hung down like a bull’s and were so much bigger than my little ones he made me feel like a little girl, which is what I was to my big cowboy stud. Just a sweet little twenty-year-old Spanish girl needing his big American cock. “Courtina,” he said. “You suck good cock. You know what us big American men like our women to do, suck our big cocks good down on their knees like sleazy whores. That’s why I only go for young whores like you. I don’t want old sleazy whores. I like fresh little girl whores like you.” I pulled his cock from my mouth. “I bet you get many girl whores, my hombre.” “I get many, Courtina. But I love them all like the ladies they want to be. And that pleases them all like it is pleasing you.” “I shall treasure the moments I spend with you this night, my big hombre. Your manhood is what I have needed on the nights we have been apart.” I really did feel like a Mexican whore with her American cowboy as I put my lips on his cock to suck it for him some more. I’m sure in the Old West, those girls had to finger themselves and use mini whisky bottles for dildos to give themselves pleasure on the nights their cowboys were away like I did with my dildo. “Oh, yeah, baby, you’re what this cowboy needs every night, too. We’re gonna have a great weekend together,” said Jack. “I’m gonna suck on that ass of yours like it’s a girl’s sweet ripe pussy. Thst’s why I don’t want no old whores. I like to eat that sweet young stuff like you. Sixteen to twenty-five is my limit. After that, they’re too worn out for me.” I stopped sucking. “Then I have five more years to suck and fuck you and let you eat me like a girl, my big hombre Jack. Your cock is what this girl needs to make her a complete woman.” Jack first started getting tranny girls to come up to the ranch for the weekend after meeting them through the gay phone chat lines in Houston. So, Jack was used to having a sexy whoreboy to suck and fuck him all weekend. Jack would pay their expenses and give them money for lingerie so they’d keep coming back to see him, every weekend. It became routine to him, so he was letting me know he really was a “cockstar” to girls like me. This was just the beginning of the night. First, I would be his Spanish whore, a lady of the evening. Then I would be a dancehall girl. Dancehall girls are more respectable and get lots of gifts from their admirers. I wanted Jack to treat me like I was one of his girlfriends and not just a little slut all night. Down in my thong corset, my clitty dick was rock solid and ready to explode just from me sucking on Jack’s big cock and he hadn’t even sucked me and fucked me yet. I couldn’t imagine how good I was going to feel to have his nine inch cock inside me for hours and sleep with Jack and his roping partner all night, sucking and fucking them both. Jack’s partner, Mark Highcock, was out at the saloon drinking after the rodeo. He would be home when the saloon closed at two a.m. In the meantime, it was Jack and I alone for four wonderful hours of man on girlyboy sex. We were just beginning with the first blow job. I decided right then that I wanted Jack to cum in my mouth. I started sucking on his cock faster, going down it more and more until I got a good six inches in my mouth at once. With my hands around the base of his cock, I felt like a dirty puta doing her job well. His Spanish whore was ready to suck his cock as soon as he came home from the rodeo. My big hombre was ready to be sucked and I was glad to be sucking him. Each cock a girl gets is different and different girls prefer different size cocks, so there is no exact science. But I tend to get the most pleasure pleasing men with cocks eight to ten inches long. They turn me on the most and I turn them on the most with my lips and my tongue and my ass and my fingers and my body. So, right away, when I saw Big Jack had a meaty nine inch cock, I had been extremely turned on for him. Not only was he a tall stud cowboy, he had the perfect cock. That’s why I used my ten inch dildo instead of my eight and six inchers, so my ass will be ready for the men I love to please the most: men with big ones. Sucking on Big Jack’s cock now reminded me how much I wanted to feel it in my ass for hours tonight. But first, I wanted to suck down a big load of his hot, wet cum and swallow it for him so he would know how much I loved sucking his cock and tasting his cum. This was the preview for him that let him know he was the hombre this senorita would love to please every night of the week.