Jamie, Cowboy Love (Whipping Gay Cowboy Erotica)
After sharing his first gay sex experience with Lucas, Jamie is taken into the mountains for his punishment. Jamie is both excited and afraid of a good whipping at the hand of his strong cowboy lover. When the whipping is over Lucas teaches Jamie more about how to love a cowboy. Will Jamie ever be an equal to Lucas? Or will he have to settle for eternal domination? More
After sharing his first gay sex experience with Lucas, Jamie is taken into the mountains for his punishment. Jamie is both excited and afraid of a good whipping at the hand of his strong cowboy lover. When the whipping is over Lucas teaches Jamie more about how to love a cowboy. Will Jamie ever be an equal to Lucas? Or will he have to settle for eternal domination?
Warning: This 5,600 word story contains an arrogant ass in need of a good whipping, a handsome strong cowboy ready to give a good whipping. Oral sex, anal sex and a city boy who finds himself falling head over heals for his cowboy lover. Will Jamie learn more than one lesson along the way?
Excerpt: Lucas walked over to his horse and got the rope from his saddle. He made a small loop out of it and walked back over to Jamie.
“You ready for your whipping?” He asked as easily as if he was asking Jamie if he wanted his coffee black.
Jamie swallowed the panic that rose in his throat, they were miles from anywhere, or anyone. Did he trust Lucas enough to be tied up and whipped by him? No one would hear Jamie scream, no one would help him, he would be completely at the mercy of this strong man.
“Scared?” asked Lucas. Jamie nodded.
“Once I’ve punished you for being rude to my sister, we can have some fun.”
Lucas squeezed Jamie’s, alternating the pressure, and then he slid his hand down and fondled him. Jamie would consent to anything Lucas wanted; go through any trial for the promise of what would follow.
Jamie held out his wrists for Lucas, who slid the loop around them and pulled it tight. He led Jamie, like an obedient animal, over to the trees. Jamie stood still while Lucas threw the rope around the high branch of a tree and pulled the slack. Jamie’s hands were raised above his head, high enough so he only just reached the floor. The muscles in his arms began to feel the strain almost straight away. Lucas walked over to the tree and tied the rope off nice and securely, testing it to check it would not come undone.
He retrieved his green switch and slapped it against his hands a few times. Jamie winced, relieved his thick denim trousers would absorb some of the pain. This thought was short lived though when Lucas came over and stood right behind Jamie. He reached around him and slid his hands up and down Jamie’s chest, unbuttoning his shirt. Sliding his hands under the fabric he touched Jamie’s nipples, pinching and squeezing them. Jamie ground his ass back into Lucas, feeling his captor’s thickness pushing into the small of his back.