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dusting off my rodeo hat from classic ROOSTERS
Sometimes I look up high and then I think there might
Away from all we know, that's where I wanna go
Ride the range all the day, till the first fading light
Be with my Western girl, 'round the fire, oh, so bright
I'd be the Indians' friend, let them live to be free
Ridin' into the sunset, I wish I could be
I'd ride the desert sands and through the prairie lands
The folks would come to me, they'd say, "We need you here"
Ride the range all the day, till the first fading light
Be with my Western girl, 'round the fire, oh, so bright
I'd be the Indians' friend, let them live to be free
Ridin' into the sunset, I wish I could be
In the middle of a cold, cold night
It was fourteen below and the wind start to blow
Pull down the shades cause he's comin'
Turn out the lights cause he's here
Beware, beware, beware of the Naked Man
Old lady head up toward Broad Street
She had started to cry-wiped a tear from her eye
And looked back to see where she had been
She does not know but in a minute or so
Beware, beware, beware of the Naked Man
Starin' down at the ground on which she stand
He say, "They found out about my sister
They would have strung me up if they could.
I tried to explain that we were both of us lazy
He faked to the left and he faked to the right
And he snatched the purse fromere hand
Beware, beware, beware of the Naked Man
Poster background for a past country night event at my guy's now-closed rp bar. The requirement was "be mostly naked and country". This is that I guess.
Two friends getting their photo with the Naked Cowboy at Times Square,New York City.
Naked cowboy in Times Square! taking photos with tourists...and of course, females only. he's doing really good....
You know if the photography thing doesn't work out, there is always the option of singing and having tips put in your cowboy boots...The sad thing is no one is even paying attention to him, except for me...I've always had a soft spot for a singing cowboy... View On Black
*This is a continuing cross country trip that was taken right after 9/11 a number of people have asked about our trip wanting to know where we stopped along the way, and what it was like driving across country at that time. The trip starts with the images taken of the World Trade center in simpler times. You might want to go back and check them out to understand the purpose of this trip. I the hope you enjoy the ride!
The "Naked Cowboy" making a little music in Times Square, New York City.
18:32] Charles Noble chuckled "Ta be jolly, fa la la la la " he said, not singing, speaking each lyric slowly and deadpan. he cracked his neck loudly and put his hand to her shoulder and then turned away from her facing in the opposite direction urging her forwards, his eyes focused on sable and narrowed, he put his hand to his gaunlet and stopped in his tracks, pressing the buttons on the pda, as an image that was sent to him a few weeks ago flashed upon the screen, he clucked his tounge slowly, dropping his hand from guins shoulder "Wait here " he said lowly as he headed towards sable "Say...ain yo ston's gal" he said canting his head to one side "Need ta ask ya sumptin" he said with a tilt of the head to the alley just off to the side.
[18:35] Guinevere Fouroux raises both eyebrows, the smile not fading, but a hint of concern creeping into it nonetheless. She doesn't even notice the neck cracking, which would normally drive her nuts. She doesn't protest as he guides her forward, watching him over her shoulder until she can't any longer, stopping when he does. At his whisper, she glances over, catching sight of the girl whose name she -still- doesn't know. "Ohkaaay," she says slowly, staying right where she is as he moves over over to talk to her. She can only catch a few words, enough to pique her curiosity.
[18:36] Sable Levee looking up at the big male still as not knowing him would just smirk thinking he be looking for some fun. Rocking back on heels just nods her head," ya I am.." golden eyes shifting toward the other female for an moment before back to the male, Seeing him indicate moving to the alley moves to walk in that direction. Body pulsing still from the drugs as hips sway side to side
[18:39] Charles Noble reached inside his pocket and looked down to it, catching sables eye as if to suggest he had something in there that she would want, he followed her into the alley way he moved out of sight of the street hidden behind the pillar ,he nodded to infront of him , so she too would move out of view "Stand thar " he said looking around, dun wan no one ta see this..." he said glancing to the pocket once more "I'm chuck, owner of tha four horsemen, got somptin har for ston from me okay? want ya ta pass it on"
[18:44] Sable Levee golden eyes already dilated as she just sways once smelling of resent sex looks deep into the males eyes. Soft lips curled into an smirk as knows the bar he is refering toward. Petite frame standing before him as being curious looks him over caughting sight of the shinny toy he has stapped to wrist wanting it. " what ya gots?.." voice soft and slightly slurred at the moment as mind is slow to process things
[18:46] Charles Noble chuckled "Oh somptin ah think he's been wantin, well "he leaned forwards conspirtorially "From his behavior ah reckon he wants it anyhow..."he slowly drew a closed fist from his pocket holding it towards her gut, he uncurled his fingers to reveal an empty hand, he waited for her hazy state to process the hand was empty, eyes locking onto hers, with a faint hint of a smile there. "Get it?" he asked
[18:46] Guinevere Fouroux steps to one side, peering into the shadows where Charles and the girl had gone. She presses her lips together, curiosity only deepening, but she can't hear from here. With a quiet huff, she glances over at the stranger to her left, and gives him a quick, almost sheepish smile.
[18:50] Sable Levee delicate face frowns even as cheeks are still flushed short hair clinging along them as eyes look down to the males large hand, Thought just drifting for an moment wondering how they would feel along her flesh, Before it registers that the hand he holds before her is empty. Confused as is hard for her at the moment," ya want me to give him nothing from ya?.."
[18:52] Charles Noble looked down to the empty hand then back to her eyes . He smirked "Nah, I want ya to give him this" with that he drew his hand back quickly then threw it towards her stomach clenching his fingers at the last moment, a steamtrain of punch aimed right at her gut.
[18:53] Jeffery Nubalo would look over at Guin as she would try to see what the man who had left with Sable was doing and would give her a nod glancing down to his pda in hand "Curious about something?" talking in a low voice to prevent Charles form hearing him "I am more than sure he would tell you what he is speaking to her about" giving her a small frown "Though your snooping does seem to implicate that you do not believe he will tell you" shurgging his shoulder "Though I am sure you could get quite curious while waiting" and would look back down at his pda
[18:55] Sable Levee surprised as she would just grunt the air being knocked from her lungs. Petite frame doubling over as struggles to breath, panting. Feeling the pain along midsection as can not speak at first,' what... what the fuck ..' as leans arms wrapped to middle
[18:57] Charles Noble reached down and made a grab for her hair , attempting to yank her head back, he would also attempt to place his palm to her mouth as he delivered the following. "Ya got tha fuckin message righ?make sure ya deliver..ya tell him who, and where ta find me...a discription too..jes ta make fuckin sure..." he snarled "Ya get it, or ya want me ta give ya tha full fuckin message?"
[18:57] Guinevere Fouroux blinks at the man a few times. "I'm not snooping!" she protests. And she wasn't. Snooping implies finding something. "I was just...curious. That's all. I'm sure he'll tell me if it's important." She says that with more confidence than she feels, but deliberately leans back, looking everywhere -except- into the alley.
[19:01] Jeffery Nubalo looks back up at her and raises an eyebrow "You are not? Then you must excuse me, by your actions of trying to look into the alley as discreetly as possibly, I had take form it that you were" glancing to the alley and back to her "Though I am sure you would be above that" giving her a small smile
[19:02] Sable Levee face flushed ever more as finger grip along hair she would attempt to bite down along his fingers when hand is pressed along mouth, Gasping out an," fuck ya.." still skimming high as sure to be an bruise formed to belly squirms twisting her body
[19:04] Guinevere Fouroux's presses her lips together, and sniffs indignantly at the man, heat touching her cheeks in embarrassment. "Well, perhaps you shouldn't spend so much effort watching what I'm doing, then." Her arms wrap more tightly around her, and her back straightens. "No more misunderstandings."
[19:07] Jeffery Nubalo gives her a small frown "Well I am unsure who had the misunderstanding, but I am good at noticing what goes on around me while I work. It is my job" taking a step towards her "Though when you happen to be free from you companion, I would be more than happy to purchase you a drink"
[19:07] Charles Noble pushed his hand forwards against her mouth, pushing her towards the wall trapping her head tween his palm and the wall, pushing hard, the presure would soon be felt as if her head were inside a vice as he gradually increased the presure he leaned forwards and whispered "This is where smart pays off, " he said tween gritted teeth "I've flushed bigger turds than you girl do not piss me off. ah suggest when ya wake up, ya deliver tha message post fuckin haste" he then reached up to her hair once more and grabbed at her mop of hair, attempting once more to grip it , he would yank her head forwards then slam the back of her head against the concrete pillar
[19:12] Sable Levee draws in an deep breath as large hand comes to curl fully along her mouth the peircing cutting to lips and face. Squirming still as the ingested drugs make her react as feeling the grip of hand to hair once more. Hears the male growled words as golden eyes flashing another fuck ya look just before with an slam of head to concrete little Sable is out for the count. Body limp as dangles there for as long as he hold her pinned upwads along the piller
[19:13] Guinevere Fouroux arches a brow, curious again, though this doesn't require peering into alleys. "And just what is your job?" she asks as he steps toward her, ignoring the bit about misunderstandings. "That's very kind of you," she says politely, and musters up a polite smile again. "Though I don't imagine my... companion will be much longer." This time she does glance toward the alley, a bit worried, though what the tiny, half-naked woman might do to Charles, she can't imagine.
[19:17] Charles Noble tilted his head to one side, and then the other slowly looking her over, feeling her go limp, he held her there for a few moments before letting her slide down the pillar into darkness, his lip twitched, he lurched towards her body for a moment, before pulling himself back, he inhaled a deep breath then stepped out into the street, his expression immediately changing to a composed smiling individual, he nodded over to guin "All done har, lets go get a drink he beamed and nodded to Jeffey he called back into the alley jovially to the unconscious sable "Al right darlin, catch ya later " he said with a light laugh, as if she were fully awake and enjoying their secret togther " he batted his hand at the alley and shook his head slowly then offered his arm to guin. "c'mon" he said in a low friendly whisper.
[19:17] Jeffery Nubalo gives her a nod "I do not believe he will be much longer as well. He would not want to leave a female like yourself alone for long. If at sometime you happen to be free though, I would be happy to discuss my job with you" pulling out a card from his jacket and would prop it slightly out for her to take it "Though I must say I am normally in a more 'jovial' mood, though recent events have left me not in one of the best moods" giving her a smile
[19:22] Guinevere Fouroux reaches out for his card, glancing down at it just as Charles steps back out into the alley. His cheery farewell to the girl makes her wrinkle her nose a little, and she turns back to Jeffrey with a more obvious smile. "I'm sorry to hear that... hopefully I will catch you in a better mood soon, then." She looks up at Charles as he offers her his arm, but just before taking it, she looks to Jeffrey and inclines her head. "It was very nice to meet you. I hope to see you again soon." Then she threads her arm through Charles', squeezing a little at his whisper. "Drink it is," she murmurs.
Sexy Gay Cowboy advertising for his show..."Naked Boys Singing" or something...typical Ptown Summer! Provincetown, Cape Cod, MA! :)
Times Square, Midtown Manhattan, New York City. United States / November 2017
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Robert John Burck (born December 23, 1970), better known as the Naked Cowboy, is an American street performer whose pitch is on New York City's Times Square. He wears only cowboy boots, a hat, and white briefs, with a guitar strategically placed to give the illusion of nudity.
On October 6, 2010, Burck formally announced that he was running for President of the United States in the 2012 U.S. election as a candidate representing the U.S. Tea Party movement.
You can also find in the background a blond Naked alter ego.
f/2 1/500 ISO160. Raw processed in Lightroom 5
"what'a ya takin a picture for?! i'm not the naked cowboy!"
The city lost one its quintessential characters Sunday when the enigmatic Joe Ades died after decades spent selling his $5 vegetable peelers at the Union Square Greenmarket, and other locations around town. Ades, born in Manchester, England, was an unavoidable and entertaining presence at Union Square, and eventually became something of a media darling for his loud, hypnotic patter; his distinctive suits; and his incongruous Park Avenue address. via gothamist
And of course, you must not miss "the naked cowboy" who must carry several tons of human flesh in his arms muscled in a year
Naked Cowboy hugging and kissing tourists!
WARNNING!!!! Adult story containing sex!!!
As you know i have a weakness for handsome cowboys, and this is my fantasy, enjoy my story β™₯β™₯β™₯
I rode into town around noon. It was a quiet mining town.
My horse walked quietly for long reins.
My tight leather pants creaked in time with the horse's movements as I rode down to the stable.
After I had stabled my horse, i walked down towards the saloon.
The city was not used to strangers. People were watching as I walked down the street.
It was pretty quiet, the only thing you could hear was my spurs jingling and my tight brown leather pants squeaking.
As always, the men of the city looked after me. My big breasts rocked gently in my tight shirt while I wiggled my hips as I walked.
But it was probably not every day they saw a sexy woman with shapes, leather pants and a gunrig with 2 pearlhanded .45 revolvers.
As always when I stepped into a saloon,
everyone became quiet and looked at me.
I purposefully walked up to the bartender while my high-heeled cowboy boots made a noise for every step I took, followed by jingling from my spurs.
I ordered a whiskey and a bottle of cold water. While the bartender was pouring, I booked a room with clean sheets.
when I had rinsed the cheap whiskey down in a sip,
As always, a bunch of unshaven and dusty cowboys sat around the tables.
However, there was a handsome cowboy who stood out from the crowd.
He was freshly washed and quite nice.
He was wearing tight jeans. On the outside he had tan chaps, nice freshly polished boots and a double gunrig with two colts.
I laid my stetson on the table while letting my gloved hand slide through my long hair.
I had his full attention, and could see his pants starting to bulge out.
I turned on the cowboy myself and my nipples became hard. It was easy to see through my shirt.
I had a nice feeling in my crotch while my panties got wet.
I raised my eyebrows as I looked up at the rooms. he nodded and we went without a word up to my room.
As we walked, I got even wetter in my panties.
It was rare to meet such a sexy and pure cowboy. Even a gunfighter with a double gunrig. That really turned me on!!!
When we entered the room, I went over to the bed with my back to him.
I stood looking forward to his hands coming from behind and starting to caress my body.
My nipples became even harder, and my hot vagina startet dripping into my already wet panties!
I had the most wonderful feeling in my body while waiting for him.
Suddenly I was torn out of the dream world !!!
he pushed me hard so I fell down on the bed.
He shouted: Take those pants off your whore, and do as I say !!!
while taking off his gunbelt, and loosening his chaps and pants
After a few seconds, I came to myself and jumped out of bed.
Quickly I pulled my right revolver,
pulled back the hammer and pressed the barrel against his neck while holding him by the collar.
He looked rather miserable with his trousers falling down to his boots, and his penis protruding.
As I squeezed my revolver against his neck, I said in a very specific tone:
1. Put on your clothes again and go down to the saloon and say you were not man enough to fuck me!!!
2. Meet me on the street for a duel, and be prepared to be filled with lead.
3. Respect me as a woman and let's have hot sex.....
he sank a few times as he stared angrily at me.
He tried to take my left arm but I pressed the revolver even harder against his neck while shouting:
One move more and you are dead !!!!!
He stopped .... I pulled back a little, and put my revolver back in my gunbelt. Bedtime ??? he nodded.
He quietly took off his last clothes and lay down on the bed.
I quietly took off my clothes except my panties, bra and red leather gloves while he lay in bed and looked at me.
I went over to the bed while he looked up at my almost naked body.
turn around I said. When he had turned around I sat down on him and started massaging his muscular body.
He was so masculine and smelled good of male perfume.
I became even more turned on while it bound to buzz throughout my body.
I took off my panties while again sitting on him with my very wet and hot pussy.
Still with the glove on, I ran two fingers back and forth on my wet pussy.
At once I came with a little scream, I was SO turned on.
I took my fingers down to his nose so can can smell my juices. It made him become l
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