“I’m….ah…I’m re…ah…I want…” he babbled.
Ty laughed softly. “Time for you to get in the saddle and ride, pardner.”
Ty got up and pulled Gordon to his feet. He held him close and kissed him once more, picked up Gordon’s hat and reseated it on his head. Then Ty lay down on the bed on his back. He reached for the bed stand and took out a condom, ripped open the foil and rolled it on. Gordon gazed at the magnificent male lying before him: his hard horse-hung cock, the outstretched arms, the broad smile on his handsome face.
“Mount up, cowboy,” Ty said.
Gordon got onto the bed, kneeling as he straddled the horseman Adonis. Looking into Ty’s eyes, he guided the man’s rigid tool into his ass. Despite its size, Gordon could take it easily. Ty let out a gasp. He slipped in and Gordon settled until he could feel his balls nestle into Ty’s lush growth of pubic hair. Ty reached behind and grasped Gordon’s ass cheeks.