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Subject: {ASSM} Cowboys Up!
Date: Sun, 22 Sep 2002 16:10:03 -0400
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This is a true story as related to me by a friend.  I have his permission to
post it.  Please send comments to gina@hvi.net


                            ONE  CRAZY  NIGHT

I had just turned 21 and was in my senior year in college. I worked at a
local athletic store which primarily sold sneakers and specialty athletic
shoes to "weekend athletic warriors."

I had a lot of dedicated customers who asked for me whenever they really
needed a particular type of shoe, or had an injury which required a shoe
with specific support in one area of the foot.

Robert and his wife were different, Oh, I knew they liked me, everytime they
would come in to see me they were always together, always happy, always
smiling, and also very gracious. As a matter of fact, when I wasn't working,
my boss would call me at my dorm room and ask me when I was working again
because Robert had called and wanted to know when he and his wife could come
in and see me again.

What made the two of them different in particular was the fact that they
weren't really "professional athletes", nor did they require any specific
attention prone to an injury.
They were just an "ordinary" couple who played tennis together, and liked my
recommendations when it came to their tennis shoes.

One Saturday afternoon they both walked into the store both unannounced. I
looked up and saw Roberts'wife smiling at me while I was folding some
t-shirts and placing them onto a shelf under the front counter. "Hi Jerry,"
she said "Robert and I were just doing some shopping and stopped by to say
hello." Roberts wife was stunning, kind of like every college guys fantasy
of the sexually experienced "nymphomaniac" older woman. I can recall at that
time in 1981 Bo Derek was the "bombshell of the year", and Roberts wife was
a dead ringer. A natural blonde with almond shaped crystal blue eyes,
standing about 5'10", with the body of a Swedish goddess. I thought it kind
of interesting how a woman like that could be married to a guy like
Robert,.. portly, standing about 5'9" with gray hair and kind of a
chuberic,almost feminine face, he wasn't exactly the type of man most would
picture with a woman like his wife. But Robert smelled like money, and lots
of it, so I assumed the relationship might have been more about money.than
physical esthetics.

 From behind his wife, Robert appeared also smiling, "Hey Jerry, nice to see
you...you know the wife and I would love having you over for dinner this
evening, that is, if you already don't have plans" I thought to myself, how
odd, but I thought nothing of it at the time other than maybe they just
enjoyed my company. Roberts wife wrote their address on a piece of paper,
pressed it into my hand, looked at me and smiled, "See you around 7:00
 then?" I said, "Sure, ..hey should I bring anything?" Roberts' wife turned
as they both walked away, "No, just bring yourself" as she said smiling.

7:00 came around fast. I was hoping I could have ran back to my dorm and
showered before I went to dinner, but I didn't have time. It was about a 15
minute drive to their home, which was located in one of the most exclusive
neighborhoods in the county. When I arrived Roberts' wife answered the door
with a big smile, "Jerry it is so nice to see you, I am so glad you came."
She also kissed me on my left cheek, which I found to be a warm, but
surprising greeting. Their home was remarkable. Palatial and warm with
hardwood flooring and natural wood tones, a fire burned in a fireplace as I
was led into the library which was surrounded by solid mahogany
bookshelving. "Wait here Jerry, Robert will be right in, I am just finishing
up dinner."Roberts' wife disappeared and I relaxed on a luxurious sofa with
large pillows as I watched the fire burn. Robert came into the room after
about 15 minutes. "Jerry it is so good to see you, I am really glad you
came, can I offer you a drink?" I really didn't drink drink, but my nerves
were kind of on edge so I said. "Sure, how about whatever you are having?"
"Well I am a scotch drinker, how abut a scotch?" "I'm not much of a drinker
at all Robert" I said, but I will have a beer if one is handy. 'Of course he
said. Robert disappeared into the kitchen and returned with a Heineken for
me and a glass of scotch for himself in a thick heavy glass tumbler.

"Ya know Jerry, my wife and I think a lot of you, I mean if it weren't for
you my tennis game would never have improved like it did, and the wife
thinks you are just wonderful". Right at the moment Roberts wife came in.
"Dinner is served gentleman."Robert and his wife led me to a large dining
room set with the best and heaviest silverwear and plates I have ever seen.
'This is wonderful" I said.

Dinner was fabulous, and idle chit chat dominated the conversation at the
table. After dinner I noticed Roberts' wife disappeared, and Robert and I
were left alone together at the table chatting. Robert managed to finish two
more glasses of scotch and I had 2 more Heinekens.
What seemed to come out of nowhere Robert looked at me and said, 'Jerry, let
me ask you a question,.. now take this the right way, he lifted the glass of
scotch and took a long sip,..do you find my wife attractive?" At first, I
really didn't know where the question was leading, and I quickly replied,
"Of course, my god are you kidding?, She is a gorgeous woman Robert." "Well
let me ask you, do you find her attractive enough to have sex with her right
now Jerry?" I froze.and didn't know how to reply. Something inside me had a
fleeting feeling just for an instant that the invitation might lead to
this.but it was more fantasy, just in my head.

Robert looked at me and said, "Follow me upstairs" At that point I thought
about his wife and felt the blood rushing out of my head and my knees
weaken. I followed him up the long staircase to their bedroom. When he
opened the door, there was Roberts' laying on their round bed dressed in a
white "frilly" teddy.  She looked absolutely beautiful. "I am going to sit
here and watch Jerry, and I want you to go over to my bed and fuck my wife
like she has never been fucked before." Robert sat in a high winged back
chair and put his feet up on an ottoman. I walked over to Roberts wife and
began to passionately kiss her. She opened her mouth and our tounges met. I
will never forget how sweet she tasted.

Both Roberts' wife an I were now completely naked, she was facing me,
straddled over the top of me, while I was kissing her large breasts, she was
moaning passionately. All of a sudden I heard the doorbell ring. Robert all
of a sudden got a very funny look on his face. "Hold on, I will be right
back", he said. I turned to Roberts wife and kept kissing her large breasts
which I now held in both of my hands. He was gone too long, I though to
myself. "I had better go and see where Robert is", I said. Roberts' wife
said, 'No, it's ok, he will be right back", but I didn't feel comfortable.

I slowly opened the bedroom door and proceeded to walk down the staircase
very carefully. I heard someone talking to Robert, and I ducked down the
hallway and into the kitchen. They were in the next room. There was a
service window between the kitchen and the dining room with louvered
shutters that were closed, I pushed one open very slightly and peered into
the dining room which was connected to the library.

He was very tall and wearing all black. He had on a big black cowboy hat,
and authentic lizard skin black pointy toed cowboy boots. He had an
extremely large round sterling sliver belt buckle, and the tips of the
collars on his shirt were silver. Standing next to him was a woman, probably
in her early 40's but tall and thin with platinum blonde hair and very fair
skin. Her eyes were made up with very dark eye liner and heavy red
lipstick,... she was beautiful. She was wearing a black leather bustier with
thick black leather string lacing up the front with silver notch holes. She
had on a tight leather short skirt, and black fishnet stockings, with ankle
high black high heeled boots. Around her neck was a black thick leather
collar with round silver studs. But there was now something very strange,.
when I looked closer I noticed she had a black cane and both of her long
legs had thick silver leg braces which were hinged at the knee that fitted
over her boots. She had long black leather gloves, and held a cigarette in a
black long holder between her very long thin gloved fingers.

Robert was another story, he was now wearing woman's long teardrop style
pearl clip on earings and red lipstick. He was completely naked and was
looking down at the floor sobbing uncontrollably. The cowboy was screaming
at him. "You are one pathetic motherfucker now Robert aren't you!!!!" "Look
at you, you stupid motherfucking son of a bitch!!!!" "What the fuck are you
good for?, HUH?!!!" "Don't you fucking look at me you dumn son of a bitch!!"
I thought to myself...what the fuck is going on here????.I slowly closed the
shutter so I could just make out what was happening, there is no way I
wanted them to see me. I was completely naked, standing there in the
kitchen.

The cowboy continued to berate and insult Robert, and I noticed the woman in
the braces just watching all of it, taking it in with the most
expressionless look on her face. I was scared, I wanted to get out of there
as fast as I could, but my clothes were still upstairs.
I decided to creep as softly as possible back out of the kitchen and into
the hallway and work my way back upstairs to the bedroom. When I got back
inside the bedroom I didn't even notice Roberts wife, who was still lying on
the bed. "What's wrong?" she said. I didn't answer her, and headed over to
my clothes that were piled next to the chair. "What's wrong Jerry?" I didn't
answer her, but I am sure she could see from the look on my face that
something was very wrong.

All of a sudden they came in. I was leaning over picking up my shirt when I
heard. "WOAH!!! What the fuck do we have here!!!" I heard the cowboy yell.
"HEY!!!, who the fuck are you??!!!!!!" I looked at the cowboy who was
standing there with the woman with the leg braces at his side, and Robert,
who was still wearing the earings and lipstick sobbing uncontrollably. "Shut
the fuck up Robert, you godamn pussy", the cowboy yelled. "So what the fuck
do we have here?, your bitch don't get enough dick from you Robert?"
'What's your name motherfucker?", I looked down and didn't answer. "Oh, that
's alright man, I ain't gonna hurt ya, tell me. what's your name boy?".I
looked up but didn't  answer. "SHIT! What we got here is another stupid
motherfucker!, are you stupid boy!!?"
Something in me sensed that this guy was alright and that he meant me no
harm,.. maybe because he started laughing. 'My name is Jerry"I said. "Nice
to meet you Jerry", said the cowboy. I looked at Cowboy and said 'Yeah, nice
to meet you too".

"So, what we got here looks like one big fuckin' goddamn party, ain't that
right Robert?" Robert just continued to look at the floor, although his
sobbing had subsided. 'I said, ain't that right godamn it Robert!!!!!"the
Cowboy yelled. "Yes, it looks like a big party Cowboy", Robert said in a
very soft voice, without raising his eyes from the floor. "Hey Jerry, .you
like pussy don't you!?" I answered, "Yeah, sure I like pussy." "Then what
the fuck are you waiting for boy,.. go and get some!!!, "Hey Bracey, lets
see you milk this young boys cock, and YOU..you fuckin' cunt", as he looked
at Roberts' wife.,get the fuck off you r lazy ass and get on your knees."

Bracey positioned her cane in front of her and with each "thump" she swung
one leg over the other, until she reached the bed where Roberts wife was
sitting. She then turned and positioned herself with the bed behind her and
pushed herself backward with the cane until she fell in the bed. "Go on
Jerry" let's see ya get some pussy boy." Said Cowboy. I have to admit to
myself, Bracey was so damn attractive. I don't know what it was, maybe in
some strange sense because of her handicap I saw something uniquely
provocative. I tuned out the Cowboy and Robert ,and went over to the dresser
and quickly drank the last half of the left over Heineken.

I went over to Bracey first. She was unbelievable. I have never to this day
kissed a woman with a mouth like that. She drove me crazy. I pulled down her
leather bustier and squeezed her nipples very very hard until she winced.
"Man you got promise", said the cowboy, I tell you what though, you are
fucking like a godamn pussy, get your ass up here and stand up.". I did. I
walked over to the center of the room and stood up. "Now you fuckin' bitch,
get your ass up here and kneel in front of this fine young man.", cowboy
said as he looked at Roberts wife. Roberts wife jumped off the bed and
kneeled in front of me. She grabbed my cock and started to pump it."NO NO
NO,. not like that stupid!, put it in your mouth!!" Roberts wife began to
suck my cock very very hard. "You like watching that Robert you godamn
stupid asshole." As Cowboy began to laugh. "Yeah, you are a good girl".
'Bracey, get the fuck over there and do your "thang" woman." I watched as
Bracey grabbed her cane, and pulled herself off the bed. She again swung one
foot in front of the other without bending her legs until she was standing
right in front of me. She leaned over and stuck her tounge in my mouth. I
was on fire.

Bracey held her cane out straight and pushed herself forward until the
hinges on her braces folded and she fell to her knees. Bracey waited until
Roberts' wife took a break, and then Bracy began to suck me. I have never
felt anything like that before. Bracey gave me the best blowjob I have ever
had, even to this day. After about 5 minutes, Cowboy yelled, 'Hey Jerry, why
don't you slap the shit out of that whore." I thought he was kidding.. I
said, "What?"
Cowboy said, "Man you got a lot to learn about how Bracey likes her man."
Bracey looked up at me."Smack that bitch Jerry, Go on Smack her." I looked
in Bracies eyes and something came over me. The look in her eyes was
compelling, to say the least. It was a sexual twist like nothing I had seen
before. I slapped Bracey across her face. Once, twice, three times, and then
a fourth. With each smack Bracey kept looking into my eyes with an almost
beckon for more."Now Jerry, smack the other bitch!!." Cowboy yelled. Roberts
wife looked up at me with the same look. Once, twice, three times. The whole
time Cowboy was laughing at the top of his lungs.

'Robert, get me somethin' to drink you stupid asshole", Cowboy yelled.
Robert immediately ran out of the room downstairs. Cowboy, turned back to me
and said,"Yeah Jerry I think we can make somethin'out of you." While one
woman sucked my cock the other licked my balls, then they switched. I was
going out of my mind.

Robert returned with a drink in the same heavy glass tumbler I had seen him
drinking with earlier. Cowboy grabbed it out of Roberts' hand and said, "Now
get on your knees you pathetic piece of shit!!!!" Robert fell to his knees
and began to sob again. Cowboy took one drink of the Scotch and pulled back
with a disgusted look on his face. "SCOTCH!!??, what the fuck is this!!!!,
he turned and spit the mouthful in Roberts face. "YOU FUCKIN" STUPID
MOTHERFUCKIN" ASHOLE!!!!" you know I don't drink anything but
cognac!!!!!!!!! What the fuck is wrong with you!!!!!!" Robert began to sob
again, when I heard the doorbell ring.

It was 1981, and punk rock was all the rage. In walked "Pete." He was no
more than 19 years old, wearing a black leather "biker type jacket" with
studs on the shoulders and sleeves. He was wearing black leather pants,
black "jack type" boots, a belt with silver rivets in it, a silver dog
collar choker type chain around his neck, black sunglasses, "PETE!!!!!!!!!!,
Yelled Cowboy, HEY EVERYBODY PETE IS HERE!!!!!", goddamn it Pete, how the
fuck are you!!! Pete just smiled and said nothing. "Man we are havin' a
party here can't you see?" "Yeah, I can" Pete muffled under a low voice.

Pete walked over to Roberts wife. "How are ya bitch?" he said as he grabbed
Roberts wife by the hair. "Have you been a good cunt?" Roberts' wife seemed
to have a wave of complete fear overcome her. She looked up at him."Yes, I
have been alright Pete" she whimpered. "Good for you bitch" Pete yelled, now
get the fuck over here!!!!." Pete pulled Roberts wife across the room by her
hair while Cowboy laughed at the top of his lungs.
Pete positioned Roberts wife on her knees facing herself in front of a full
length mirror. Pete said, 'Look at you, you nasty whore, what the fuck are
you good for?, HUH?!! HUH?" Pete then slapped Roberts wife very hard (too
hard as far as I was concerned) across her face. Roberts wife began to cry.
"Awwww, what the fuck is wrong with you bitch?!!"he slapped her again. And
slapped her after every word he said. 'You (slap) are(slap) a (slap) whore
(slap) aren't (slap) you (slap). Roberts' wife was crying, and her mascara
was running down her cheeks. I had seen enough. I wanted out of there NOW!
"Robert, get the fuck over here", Pete yelled. Robert ran over to Pete and
dropped to his knees.

"LIPSTICK!!!!!!!" Pete yelled at the top of his lungs. Cowboy yelled at
Bracey. 'Bitch, get her goddamn lipstick".Bracey pulled herself up and
hobbled over to Roberts' wifes' dressing table and grabbed a tube of
lipstick off the top. She tossed it to Pete. Pete then grabbed Roberts wife
by the top of her head by the hair as she was still positioned in front of
the full length dressing mirror. "Look at yourself" Pete yelled. 'Just look
at yourself you whore." With that Pete unscrewed the top of the lipstick and
began to put it on Roberts' wifes' lips.
"Pretty Pretty" yelled Pete. 'Pretty Pretty aren't we? "The whole time
Roberts wife was crying. Pete then turned to face Robert who was on his
knees in front of Pete. Pete unbuckled his pants and let his leather pants
drop to the floot. 'Suck it you bitch" Pete said as he turned to Robert.
Robert began to suck Pete's cock. It was demoralizing for me to watch.
Robert began to cry again. "What the fuck is wrong with you you fucking
cissy?" yelled Pete. "Hey bitch, come here." Pete yelled to Roberts wife.
Roberts' wife positioned herself at Petes' feet right next to Robert. "Now
it is your turn bitch!" Pete pulled his cock out of Roberts mouth and put it
in Roberts wifes' mouth. "Now said Pete,"Husband", and Pete would pull his
cock out of the wifes' mouth and put it in Roberts' mouth, "and wife", and
then Pete would pull his cock out of Roberts mouth and put it in Roberts'
wifes' mouth. He went back and forth at least 10 times, yelling "Husband"
and then "Wife".

"COWBOY UP!!!" I heard Cowboy yell at the top of his lungs. Cowboy walked
over to Robert and from the back pushed him over on his hands and knees.
Cowboy unbuckled his large siver belt buckle and dropped to his knees behind
Robert. "Now boy, you are gonna like Cowboy" I couldn't stand to watch it, I
think I looked at Bracey so I wouldn't have to watch. Bracey again, was
calmly sitting on the edge of the bed taking it all in as if she were
watching an opera. "You my buckin' bronco aren't you Robert?" said Cowboy.
"Yes I am your bucking bronco Mr. Cowboy" said Robert. 'Yeah Robert, you
are, you're my goddamn buckin' bronco". This went on for about 15 minutes
and for the life of me, I couldn't watch. Finally I looked up to see Robert
whos' eyes were closed. He seemed to be enjoying it. I watched as Robert
ejaculated on the carpet. Cowboy then got up and knealt behind Roberts'
wife. "Now its your turn Philly" Cowboy yelled. Roberts wife positioned
herself in front of Cowboy as Cowboy grabbed her by the waist. 'Robert, go
and get me another cognac while I "fix" your wife for you."

Pete went downstairs with Robert and Robert returned with Cowboys' cognac.
Just as he entered, Roberts' wife was in probably what I thought was the
most intense orgasm I ever saw a woman have."Look Robert, said Cowboy, this
"Philly" is cumming..and man she is cumming good, If I could bet Robert,.
you couldn't even get your wife to cum anyway like this old boy" Robert just
looked on. "Now cum you bitch" yelled cowboy. "Y'all cum for the Cowboy!,
yes girl, come on, come on, come on." Roberts wife screamed at the top of
her lungs, then fell flat on the floor.

"Damn man, this ol' gal needed Cowboy, I can tell,.. hey Robert, why the
fuck do you let her go so long without a good ol' fuckin'?" and then he
started to laugh.

"Jerry, where you goin' old son?" said the Cowboy, I like you,. man you got
"promise". Why don't ya all join us for a drank downstairs.

What a night.

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