Gay Cowboy Boots Stories

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Fire Down the Valley Ch. 03

by KeithD on Mar 3, 2020
Gay Male

"Havin' a good time with that there Double O calf, are you?" Cal looked up. The guy wasn't much older than he was. Some sort of half breed, but on him it looked good. Probably some Mexican in him. But not all that much, just enough to give him sultry dark looks, deep-tanned skin, more than the sun alone would do and more uniform too, and black, curly hair....

Advance Absolution

by cowboy109 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I will remember this moment forever. With a ten hour marathon of driving behind me, I looked at the stony hill beyond the road, the dried out lake bed on the near side, and the bright Nevada desert sun above it. A group of youngins sat in the sliver of the midday shade of an RV. One had green hair. One had cowboy pants and a bare bronze chest. A girly one ha...

Journey to Mirage Ch. 11

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

It was another long day of driving over mostly flat and undistinguished and dusty landscape from Dallas to Amarillo, Texas. Driving through the town and almost to Cimarron, the convoy of two vehicles turned south onto a dirt road under a log archway with "The Big C Ranch" engraved on a plaque overhead and drove three more miles until they came upon a long, l...

Haitian Carvings

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I decided that if I was going to add Haiti to my list of countries visited, disembarking for a day's frolic in the fenced and well-guarded Disneyesque pleasure enclave of Labadee was the way to go. I was trying to push my collection over the hundred-country list, and, thanks to Henry Goslan the Third's money and patronage, I was well on my way. Henry was pu...

Mustang Cowboy and his Daddy - Gay

by TristyPixie on Dec 9, 2019
Gay Male

I forgot I had this story in my drafts... it's a bit silly. I remember I got my partner to read it and he just burst out laughing (haha). *** In the Great Plains of Montana, not long ago, cowboys came to this Indian Land with their driven cattle, eagerly searching for a place to comfortably settle. They knew they'd be sharing this land; they even traded w...

Gay Under The Table

by merichane on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I still remember the first time I replied to a gay personals ad online. I was only 18, in the first month of university in a new city away from everyone I had ever known. Hung looking for younger gay 37yo bwm, masculine, drug and disease free Looking for someone who likes kissing, sucking, maybe fucking. I sent him my stats and a face shot taking at an...

This Could Happen to You!

by jdent on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

The story you are about to read is not fictional, it happened to me just over two years ago. I never went to the police for obvious reasons but after careful consideration I felt I must put it down on paper and get the message out there to keep someone else from falling victim to what I went through. Although it took place over two years ago, every detail is...

Snowbound

by sr71plt on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

"I'll go with him." "Of course you will," the Lazy S foreman said, turning and giving me a leer and a snicker. I thought that was a bit mean because Sam wasn't getting anything the foreman hadn't gotten before him. Who was he to be showing judgmental? The foreman told Sam that someone needed to go up to the Culbertson farm up the valley half way to the top...

After Poker

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Mike clung to the arm of Larry, the older man he'd met just earlier in the day but who was everything to Mike at the moment, as, one of six men concentrating on their cards, a pall of smoke hovering over the table, Mike won another hand of poker. He hadn't even played much poker before now. And he'd never been in a place like this before now, either. The p...

Country Boy Ch. 02

by robcub32 on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

It's been two months since I returned home to Chicago. That first week, I would burst into tears at the drop of a hat. I cried myself to sleep every night. I wasn't crying as much these days, but I still thought of Butch often and it made me miserable. Jen called me regularly to make sure I was okay. I know she's worried about me. If I didn't have her to t...