Riding My First Cowboy..
Alex laid down in the tent.. It had to be fate (you know, that sexy kind of fate that only wants you get to laid) that stuck me in the tent with him.
Myself and a group of friends had decided to go camping down by the lake. We didn’t get there until after midnight anyway. By the time we had fished, collected firewood, and roasted marshmallows it was well after 3. Laura and Nate decided it was time to settle down since we had to leave by 7am. They got the other small tent (Alex and I got the other one), while the rest slept piled up in the big tent. He and I had been friends for years and I had had my heart set on this cowboy for a long time. Well, not my heart really, but another part of my body wanted the 6’3 cowboy with all my might. Everyone knew the sexy Alex. He and his white cowboy hat, cowboy boots, giant belt buckle. Very stereotypical. His reputation astounded (and, quite frankly, scared, most girls), but I took it as a challenge. I crawled in the tent and propped up beside him. The glow from his phone attracting all sorts of bugs.
“Which fuck-friend are you texting?” I asked. He rolled his eyes and shut his phone.
“Goddamn, Staci. You think I’m some kinda whore or somethin’?” he tried to give me a dirty look. I just scowled. A smile broke across his face and gave him away.. He laughed and told me who it was. I rolled my eyes and laid down. He sat up, lit a cigarette, and took a deep draw. “But no matter how many ladies I been with, ain’t none of ‘em got my cock all the way down their throat.” he blew his smoke out, “Shit. Or give what you call ‘good’ head for that matter”
That was all I needed. Seizing my opportunity, I said “Bet I could” I flashed my sexiest smile.
He tilted his white cowboy hate up to look at me. “Open your mouth” I did so. “Shit. You sure as hell can’t fit my dick in there. Now, I don’t know about no good blowjob.. ‘Course, from what I’ve heard, ya ain’t too bad..” I scanned my lust-filled eyes all over his body, from his hat, his bare chest, all the way to his Wranglers and cowboy boots. The boy was damn sexy. “I’m the best head you will EVER get..” he scoffed and flicked his cig out of the tent.. “If not, I’ll let you fuck me..” something he had begged for earlier in our friendship. That got his attention. “No shittin’?” I shook my head and pushed him back down.
He folded his hands behind his head. I jerked his belt off and leaned to reach for his hat. He stopped me. “No ma’am.. The hat stays on for this one..”
I rolled my eyes and laughed. I pulled his jeans down and pulled out his already hard cock. I smiled and placed my lips over his head.. I softly kissed and licked all around his dick, down to his balls and back up. Licking circles around his head and flicking it. I slowly moved my lips downward on his shaft. Feeling his eyes on me, I stopped halfway in and looked up and winked. Then grabbed his hand and put it on the back of my head and shoved down.
My nose touched his belly.
“I’ll be goddamned…” I heard him say.
I let him guide me by the back of my head. I bobbed up and down on hard cock, his hand pushing with increased speed. I massaged his balls. Swirling them around in my hands. I pressed down and massaged the area of skin between his balls and his beautifully toned ass. He tensed and I felt his cock tighten and flex. He continued to push me down on him. Faster and harder, I could barely breathe. Sucking and licking until his cock tightened and he moaned a soft, satisfied sound.
He shuttered and his first stream of cum shot down my throat as he held my head down all the way to him. Then another stream sped down. And another. I continued to suck until I had every lost drop of him swimming inside me.
I raised my head back and looked at him.
Disbelief streamed across his face.
I do good work ;)
To be continued
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