The Buckle Bunnies Part 2

Amber and I awoke around ten am and ordered room service, and jumped in the shower to clean up from the previous night’s sex orgy. Amber was still mad that she had to swallow the guy’s cum, and about having to fuck in her ass. I, on the other hand, love the taste of cum, and a nice long hard cock in my ass feels fantastic.

“Amber, if you want a belt, you’re going to have to swallow and take it in the ass,” I announced.

“Well, then they can keep their belts cuz I’m not doing either of those things,” She replied adamantly.

Room service arrived, and we ate and then dressed for the day, again wearing almost nothing. Both Amber and I wore micro mini skirts. I wore a red plaid top tied up above my stomach and left unbuttoned so my tits were visible. I topped it off with my red cowboy boots, white cowboy hat, and oversized sunglasses. Amber had a way too short halter top that showed the bottom of her tits.

“Christ, Becca, we look like walking felonies,” Amber said, laughing.

We got to the fairgrounds around noon to find the stands, about half full. We made our way to the top, sat in the third row from the top, and had that area to ourselves. We sat down and watched the barrel races, leaning back against the row of seats behind us and our feet on the seats in front of us. While being very comfortable, we were exposing our tits and bald pussys to anyone in front of us. I was dozing off in the warm sun when I heard Amber scream.

“Oh, fuck, they have us on the Jumbotron,”

I snapped awake, closed my legs, and sat up.

“What?” I asked, somewhat groggy.

“Fuck, Becca, they were showing our tits and pussys on the Jumbotron, Fuck, I hope my parents aren’t here,” Amber said, concerned.

We looked around, but it seemed like no one noticed at first. We tried to play it cool, but then cowboys filled the seats around us, which were just flat benches. Around ten cowboys sat behind us as we tried to act nonchalant.

“Would you ladies like a beer?” One of them asked.

“Yeah, sure,” Amber replied.

We were each handed a beer, and our afternoon started with the cowboys trying to impress us. Every time our cups were empty, we were given another until we each had accumulated several yellow plastic cups.

“So, how old are you girls?” one of them asked.

“Just turned eighteen,” Amber said, slurring her words.

“Oh, nice. So, are you girls buckle bunnies?” he asked us.

“Becca is going to be, and I’m not sure, though,” Amber continued.

“Cool, you’re both gorgeous. I’m sure you’ll go home with one,” the cowboy continued.

He introduced himself as Jeremy, a cattle roper from Oklahoma who would be competing tomorrow. He moved down, sat between Amber and me, and put his arm around Amber. She was a lot more drunk than I was and began flirting with Jeremy, giggling at his jokes and bumping into his shoulder. Jeremy’s hand reached under Amber’s top, and he started squeezing her tit as she leaned in and kissed him.

I noticed Amber’s hand between his legs squeezing his cock, and I knew she’d be getting fucked in short order. Jeremy whispered in her ear, and Amber shook her head. “No,” and this went on for a few minutes. Then they stood up, walked up the steps to the empty top row, and sat down. I could see their heads and cowboy hats as they made out. Jeremy stood up and looked down as Amber faced him. I envisioned Amber taking his pants down, Jeremy sat down, and Amber’s cowboy hat disappeared into his lap. She was sucking his cock. I chuckled at my slutty friend’s actions.

A few minutes later, Amber stood up and looked down, most likely taking off her skirt to fuck. She took off her cowboy hat and then disappeared. The cowboy stood up and looked like he was taking his pants and hat off but then disappeared. I went back to watching the rodeo, and the next time I looked back, Amber’s cowboy .boot were dancing back and forth in the air; she was getting fucked back there. Some of the guys in the row in front of her were watching the two fuck. As her boots danced in the air, I could hear her fucking.

“Ugh, ugh, ugh, She grunted as the cowboy drove his cock in her.

The cowboys began to stand up and turn around to get a better view of her getting ridden by Jeremy. The cowboys in front of Jeremy stayed seated to shield the view from the crowd. Finally, I heard Amber cum.

“Uh, uh, yeah, fuck, I’m coming,” she squealed loudly.

I declined the offer to join Amber in the back row multiple times from horny cowboys. Finally, Jeremy stood up and put on his pants as he talked to Amber, who was still lying down, and a guy was holding her boots in the air. To my surprise, another guy walked in the aisle, took off his pants and cowboy hat, and disappeared on the bench with Amber. And seconds later, Amber’s boots danced in the air again, and she was fucking a second guy. I continued to reject offers to join her as I sipped a beer and watched the rodeo and Amber’s boots.

“Yeah, yeah, fuck me,” I’d hear her cry out from time to time.

I noticed another guy in the back row undressing, and when Amber’s second cowboy finished with her, a third took his place. Amber was pulling a train for them.

“Oh, oh, yeah, I’m going to cum, I heard a cowboy cry out before another guy took his place.

I watched her fuck six cowboys before she sat up and put her hat and skirt on before wobbling back to sit by me.

“Have fun?” I said, laughing.

“Haha, yeah, it was, except I think I have splinters in my butt from the bench,” She said.

“Hey Amber, come back here, there’s still a couple of cowboys to fuck yet,” Jeremy said, handing Amber a beer.

“No, I fucked enough of you boys, fuck Becca for a while I’m tired. Amber replied.

“No, Amber, she won’t fuck, they’ve been asking her and she keeps saying no,” Jeremy said.

“Becca, can’t you fuck the rest of them, I’m tired?” Amber asked me.

“No, I’m getting into the barns tonight, and I don’t know what I’ll have to do to get a belt, I’m saving my pussy for that,” I told her.

“Fuck, how many more, Jeremy?” Amber asked.

“Three,” Jeremy smiled.

“Jeremy, three is not a couple. It’s a few,” Amber replied angrily.

“Sorry, Amber,” Jeremy said.

“Oh, fuck, alright,” Amber said, getting up and walking up the stairs to the top row.

She took off her skirt and hat and lay back down as the three cowboys filled the row. In minutes, her boots danced in the air again as the cowboys cheered.

“Yeah, fuck me good,” she wailed.

She fucked three cowboys and then two more before she shut down the pussy party. Amber sat down next to me gingerly and was handed a beer.

“Fuck, my pussy is sore,” She said like she couldn’t understand why.

“Well, you did just fuck eleven guys in front of three thousand people, you know,” I laughed.

“Haha, yeah, I guess that might be the reason,” She quipped.

We finished our beers and returned to the hotel for a nap before the big events started tonight. I awoke from my nap around five pm and ordered room service for Amber and me, and we both showered and dressed for the evening. I wore a flesh-colored see-thru tube dress that rode high on my thigh and left little to the imagination. Amber toned down her look as her pussy was screaming at her to stop.