Jed Barrow was a kid-simple cowpoke who got hot nuts over teenaged boys. Billy Edwards was the son of Ken Edwards, the owner and boss of the Q Bar R ranch. At 16, Billy was cute, sexy, and, as his skin-tight Levis revealed, had a taut round ass and rapidly developing male parts.

Just the sight of him gave Jed a boner. Jed daydreamed all day and had a wet dream every night about shoving his pecker up that tight young ass and making the kid squeal while he got a gism enema. Of course, if he actually did it, he have to make a quick getaway afterward. His cayuse would have to be very nearby, saddled and ready.

Although he liked to imagine that Billy was attracted to men, it seemed much more likely that he went for gals as most boys did. Jed wondered if the kid jerked off and what he thought about when he did. Since a friend of his had had to be castrated to cure him of jerkin' off too much, Jed pretty much left his own pecker alone except when he was really desperate.

He was getting desperate over Billy, however. Billy's ass was all he could think about and he thought about that all the time. Jed had let Billy see him a couple of times with his jeans tented out in front by a boner. Billy had just grinned but didn't show any real interest in it. Jed knew that, one of these days, he was going to rape Billy, no matter what happened afterward.

Why couldn't boys just let men fool around with them and enjoy it the way he had done ? It felt good and boys couldn't get babies, so where was the harm ? Of course, Jed knew that most boys and almost all men didn't see it that way. He'd rather have Billy take his pecker up his ass willingly, the way he did in Jed's dreams, but he didn't really see it happening that way.

Well, willingly or not, Billy was going to feel Jed's cock up his ass. Jed planned to poke that joy knob inside the kid's gut and make him cream whether he wanted to or not. Maybe then he'd realize what fun it could be. That was how it had been with him. Jed hadn't known what was going to happen, shot all over the inside of his Levis and had to walk around with sticky pants all day.

Jed wasn't quite ready to rape Billy just yet, so he went out behind the barn and jerked off, squirting long ropes of lumpy gism out of his long thin pecker. Ye-haw ! A load like that would sure fill Billy's ass up !

Two days later, Jed was so feverishly horny that he knew the time had come to fuck Billy and light out for the high country. When nobody else was in the bunkhouse, Jed stuffed his belongings into his saddle-bags, saddled up his cayuse, and went looking for Billy.

He found the boy out behind the barn with his Levis and his undershorts around his ankles, playing with his pecker. Jed opened the front of his Levis, letting them hang from his ass. He wasn't wearing any underwear. His boner was sticking straight out. Quickly wetting it with spit, he snuck up behind Billy, clapped his left hand over Billy's mouth and put his right arm around Billy's waist. Then he rammed his spit-slick cock up Billy's ass. Jed's Levis fell down around his ankles.

Billy struggled, but Jed was much stronger than he was. Finally, he bit Jed's hand. Jed cursed and tried to grab Billy's balls as he pulled his bleeding hand away from Billy's mouth. Though he really didn't have a good grip on Billy's nuts, Jed growled,

"Make a sound and I'll rip yer balls out." Billy quickly inserted his own hand between Jed's hand and his precious balls and then yelled, "Paw ! Help ! I'm bein' raped."

Ken came on the run approaching Jed from behind., Jed was bent over Billy's back which was bent at the waist. He was fucking as fast as he could and pounding on Billy's "joy knob". Billy and Jed were both creaming when Ken caught up to Jed. A stampede of buffaloes couldn't have stopped Jed at that point. His heavy balls were swinging back and forth between his thighs.

Ken grabbed them and put his foot on Jed's ass. The thrusted forward with his leg and threw himself backward at the same time. There was a tearing sound and two snapping sounds. Jed screamed and sprawled forward on his face as he released his grip on Billy who ran away from him, having already kicked off his pants and underpants so that he could run. Gism was squirting out of Billy's five-inch pecker as he ran.

Billy stopped and turned around , seeing Jed squirming on the ground screaming. He shouted, "Kill 'im, Paw, Kill 'im !" Ken laughed and said "No need, son." Holding up Jed's balls by the cords which were still oozing gism. "He ain't gonna do much without these."

Ken rolled Jed over on his back and pulled his hands away from his groins where there were two fist-sized lumps. "Hm, ruptured too. Put yer pants on, Billy, and ride into town and get Doc Haley. Tell 'im that Jed had a accident that ripped his male glands out and ruptured him. Jed's hoss is already saddled and ready to go. You kin ride into town on that."

Doc Haley was noted for discretion. He never asked unnecessary, possibly embarrassing, questions. He just hitched his mare to the buggy and rode out to the ranch. When he arrived, Ken and one of the ranch hands had carried Jed, naked, into the bunkhouse and laid him out on his bunk. Doc Haley said that he could sew up Jed's ruptures but there wasn't much he could do about the internal injuries resulting from his testicles being torn out.

"Young feller, you've got to lie as still as possible for the next two weeks while your internal injuries heal. Otherwise, you'll have dangerous internal bleeding. Even so, you're not to do any horseback riding for at least six weeks."

Jed's joy knob had been torn to shreds when his balls were ripped out and the nerves that made his pecker work got torn out with the pieces of his joy knob. So, he never got a boner again. Once he 'd recovered as much as he was ever going to, he found out that playing with his limp pecker still felt good but, with nothing to make gism to spurt out, no matter how long he played with it, nothing really happened.

Naturally, he left the Q Bar R ranch as soon as he could ride and found such work as he could do, being greatly weakened by the loss of his balls, at another ranch. There was a very cute 14-year-old boy working there, but Jed never paid any attention to him. He had learned his lesson.