The Cowboy and Me
I am a trapped in my life. It's very safe. I have a nice house,
a nice car, and a nice husband. That is my problem. My husbands
idea of good sex is nothing more than a quick fuck that's
over as soon as he cums. Which, I might add, is about 30 seconds
after he enters me. The only time I ever had an orgasm is when
I would satisfy myself. Of the countless times I tried to
talk to him about my own needs, we always ended up in an argument.
The end of the argument was always the same; he would call
me ungrateful and say that I was lucky to have the things
I had. This was the way it had been for several years and at
times I could hardly stand it. I have a good looking body
that I take very good care of. I have a trim waist and 36-C
breast that still stand firm. I know I am quite attractive
and I am a good wife. One afternoon last August I was home doing housework.
It was a hot day and I was wearing nothing but a pair of black
lace panties. It was too warm to have anything else on my
body. We live out in the country and don't have any close
neighbors so I wasn't worried about being seen by anyone.
As I was vacuuming the living room I glanced out the front
windows and saw that an older pick-up truck, with the hood
raised, was stopped on the road in front of the house. A man,
who I didn't recognize, and who definitely was a cowboy,
was trying to fix something under the hood and as I watched
he took a few steps back from the hood and glanced at the house.
It was a bright day outside and I knew he couldn't see me as
I stood in the living room. The cowboy hesitated a moment then started to walk up the
driveway toward the house as he was trying to wipe some dirt
off of his hands. Even from this distance I could see that
he was handsome and very well built and looked to be in his
late thirties. Under his cowboy hat he had sandy blond hair,
and his rugged face was tan from working outside. In addition,
I couldn't help but notice the way he filled out the worn
pair of jeans he was wearing. I sunk back into the darkest
part of the room as I watched him come toward the house. He
came to the front door and rang the bell and I just stood there
in the room not knowing what to do. Finally I walked to the
front door and open it a few inches, hiding my mostly naked
body behind it. "Sorry to bother you, " He said as our eyes met, "but my
truck broke down out on the road and I was wondering if I could
borrow a few tools?" "All of the tools are in the garage, " I said. "You're welcome
to see if we have what you need." "Thanks, " He said with a handsome smile. "I'll bring them
right back." I closed the door and leaned against it. My heart was pounding
with a desire I had never known before. I closed my eyes and
held my breath for a moment. My legs were weak and I had to
fight the strong urge to caress my own clitoris. I don't know how long I stood there but when I finally walked
back into the living room I saw that the cowboy was back working
under the hood of his truck. As I watched him I slipped off
my panties. I had an incredibly strong urge to be nude. I
could feel my nipples getting hard and the deep ache in my
belly began to return. It had been a long time since I had
been aroused enough to feel my own female sex organs ache
with desire, and it made me feel alive. As silly as it sounds,
I wanted this cowboy like I have never wanted any man before.
As I watched him, I saw him step back from the truck and close
the hood. He gathered the few tools he had borrowed and started
back toward the house. I wasn't sure if he was simply going
to return the tools to the garage and then leave, or if he
would come to the front door again. If he came to the front
door I knew what I wanted to do?I just wondered if I had the
nerve to make the initial move. As he came up the driveway he went directly to the garage
and I could feel my heart sink. I sat back in a chair as my knees
felt too weak to hold me up. A little time had passed when
I was suddenly jolted by the sound of a knock at the front
door. I quickly moved toward the door and looked through
the peephole and saw him standing there. My heart pounded
and my hands trembled as I worked up the courage to do what
I so desired. With a deliberate movement I unlocked the
door and opened it. I felt an overwhelming sense of relief
and excitement as I stood in the doorway completely nude
before this man that I didn't even know. Neither of us said anything as our eyes held each others.
"Will you come in?" I heard myself saying as I stepped aside.
He nodded without saying anything and came into the house
and I quickly closed the door and locked it. As I turned around
I saw him unbuttoning his shirt and as he let it drop to the
floor he stepped forward and took me in his arms. It felt
so erotic to feel my naked breast against his chest and as
he kissed me I could feel my own wetness flowing from my pussy
lips and slowly running down my thighs. I wanted this cowboy
as much as I have ever wanted anything in my life and I could
hardly wait until he possessed me. After breaking away from our very long first kiss he guided
me into the living room and lay me back on the sofa. I ran my
hands all over his chest and shoulders as he took off the
rest of his clothes. He then turned around and stood naked
before me. I was stunned by the length of his hard cock which
had to be at least nine inches long. I reached out and took
it in my hands and gently pulled him toward me. When he came
close enough, I took the head of his penis into my mouth and
began to suck it. I could taste the sweet silkiness of his
pre-cum as it oozed from the tip of his cock. The more I sucked
it, the hornier I got. After a few minutes he pulled his cock from my hungry lips
and gently pushed me back on the sofa. I was glad because
I wanted to get fucked and I didn't want to wait any longer.
I pulled my knees up to my chest and spread my legs, exposing
my aching cunt to him. The head of his hard cock parted my
pussy lips and I could feel it enter my vagina and travel
all the way up to the entrance of my womb. Before I had even
finished sucking in my breath he completely withdrew it.
With a quick motion re-entered my cunt and drove his hard
prick completely inside me again. Each time he thrust into
me I could feel my whole body jolt with an intense feeling
of pleasure like I have never known before. I lost track
of time. My whole focus was on the pleasure in my cunt that
for so many years had been denied me. My orgasm was coming on me very fast and I was helpless to
do anything but let it come. I could feel my vagina tighten
around his hard cock as the first wave of pleasure overtook
me. I let out a series of long, low moans that came from the
very depth of my soul. When the third contraction of my orgasm
hit I could feel his cock get very hot, and it began to shudder
and spurt his hot cum inside me. The deep erotic feeling
made me cum harder than I had ever cum in my life and I thought
for a brief moment I was going to pass out from pleasure.
We held each other tightly as we both tried to come-down
from an incredible fuck. As he lifted himself off of me,
his cock slipped from my vagina and I could feel a large amount
of his cum running out of my hole and on to the sofa cushion
and I didn't care. All my mind could think of was if and when
I would see him again. Little did I know, when he left that day, it would only be
the beginning for the cowboy and me.
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