I looked over at my tent mate Josh, it was 1871 and it had been twenty days since we left San Antonio, Texas, on this month and a half long cattle drive on the Chisholm Trail to Abilene. We had over 1000 head of Texas longhorns to watch over, but we were lucky the trail boss had bought us two man tents to keep us out of the rain and cold. I was twenty when I signed on for this cattle drive. I was not a typical rugged Cowboy; I had fair skin and a girlish physique. I knew my fellow Cowboys sort of sensed that I was a “Mollie” (a man who likes to be fucked like a women). I heard stories that on the cattle drives it was not uncommon for a nice Mollie to share your tent on the lonely nights on the Texas prairie. Sure enough by the fifth day of the drive I could not hold back anymore I gave my tent mate Josh a fine blowjob followed by a great assfuck a few days later. I really liked Josh and every night we had sex together, he was turning into an excellent lover.
Whenever Josh was on late night cattle guard I “serviced” another lover Bart, usually by sucking his cock. After a few days Trail Boss Ed came up to me and said “I know you are playing with some of the boys, which I don’t care about, it raises morale and breaks up the boredom on the trail”. This happens a lot on the trail where a Mollie will service a man, especially a good looking young girly looking one like you”. He cautioned me to make sure I go somewhere private and take care of them, your tent at night is fine”. Then he warned me “the problem I see is that you are servicing two of my boys. Make sure there is no trouble, you let them share you and everything will be fine with me. And the longer this cattle drive lasts more of them are gonna want you whistling on their dicks, make sure you take care of all of them equally.” You can charge them twenty five cents a blow, no more.”
At the start of the drive I met Bart, a nice looking cowboy, he casually commented to me that he used a Mollie’s services on a long cattle drive before, and he heard I was a Mollie. As word spread around the camp about me and Josh the Cowboys began making suggestive jokes about us. One night Josh was on cattle guard when Bart entered my tent and said “Oh I thought Josh would be in here enjoying himself”. I said no, but you can come in and we’ll both “enjoy” ourselves if you want?
Bart lay down and wrapped his hand around my waist. Bart held me closely, and his manliness awakened my sexual desire. Then I felt his hand move down from my waist to my firm ass. I said nothing and let him fondle me; I put my head on his shoulder and drew him even closer to me. That’s when I felt this large penis being pushed against me. I was amazed I had never felt such a huge male organ against my body. I whispered in his ear “hold me close, I need to feel a real man tonight” With that my free hand left his shoulder and ran down his stomach to below his waist. I began to feel his enormous organ, I started at the top of his cock and my hand traveled for several inches before I felt his soft balls. I could not help but feel that his organ had to be nine or ten inches long. I whispered in his ear, “You know I can take all of that in my mouth if you want for twenty five cents, we’ll settle up when we reach Abilene?” Bart said “hell yes” as he reached into his pocket and handed me a quarter. I whispered to Bart “I love mature men, I’m going to suck your cock good and hard” Then both my hands traveled to his waist. I undid his belt, untied his jeans and then pulled his jeans and boots off. Now he was ready for me.
I started by sensuously kissing and licking his long shaft as his cock twitched in response. Then I worked my way down to his large soft balls and began licking and gently sucking his hairy nuts into my mouth. I could tell by the way Bart reacted that he enjoyed this. I concentrated on each ball, licking and softly sucking it in my mouth, then I gave Bart his surprise, I began moving my lips down his shaft as the first three inches of his large cock entered my mouth. I began sucking just the top three inches of his engorged cock in a rhythmic up and down motion. Then I opened my mouth as wide as I could and took another two inches, I was now sucking five inches of cock, the size of a normal man’s cock. Then I f***ed my head down even further and inhaled another two inches, Bart responded by saying “ k** where did you learn to suck cock?” I just kept moving my lips up and down from the bottom of his cock to the head of his dick. I knew I had taken Bart’s entire enormous organ when I felt the base of his cock against my lips. I sucked him for what felt like a lifetime.
Bart was in ecstasy, moaning loudly and saying “suck it, suck it boy”. Then I felt his back arching and I knew this was a sign that Bart would soon cum in my mouth. I decided to stroke his cock and only suck the top half; this would ensure a more sensual release. Soon I began to taste that familiar salty taste of a man’s cum entering my mouth. As an expert cock sucker I knew just what to do. I put just the now sensitive head of his cock in my mouth as jets of hot sperm entered my mouth and traveled down my throat. I sucked on his head real hard until he had expended all of his semen. Then I ended this blow job by taking Bart’s entire cock in my mouth down to its base and just holding it there. The last of his sperm oozed out of his now flaccid cock into my mouth. Then I looked up at him and opened my mouth to show him the mouthful of cum he had given me. Without flinching, I gulped and every drop of his jism went down my throat. Bart fell back exhausted and said “you are a real Mollie aren’t you? I replied “yes”.
Afterwards I bragged to Bart to tell his friends they could see me for a quarter a blow and no questions asked. I’ll come to their tents or do them in the bushes. I figured with 25-30 more days on the trail, sucking three cocks a day, I could walk away with another eighteen dollars on top of the ninety dollars I was making for being on the cattle drive.