The Wild, Wild West Ch. 1

I looked at her with excitement, for not only the possibility of seeing the birth of a colt, but for possibly being alone with him. But I would never leave out my best friend, if she wanted to come.

“Oh god, are you kidding me. I rather sleep then see another horse born. Nothing new to me”, she replied. She knew I wanted to be alone with him to see what happens. 

I don’t just sleep with anyone. But he did something to me that I couldn’t quite explain. I don’t care if I just met him. I wanted Wade to touch me in my private spots. I wanted him to devour me, like when he looks at me. Dammit, I wanted him to fuck me, deep and hard, over and over. To fuck me anywhere and anyway he wanted. I wanted to taste him, to feel him, to see what that bulge looked like without the jeans.

“OK, then in four days, it will be a date”, he laughed. “Have you ever ridden a horse?”, he continued.

“Yes, but only on a trail. I would love to go riding across this beautiful land of yours”, I replied back to him.

Kimmie said excitedly, “Wade why don’t you take her on a horseback tour of the property in the morning. I have to help Nancy with some stuff, so I can’t take her on the tour. Instead of her having to wait for me, why don’t you take her and show her the countryside, and the sparkling spring.”

Wade looked over at me with that pure hunger in his eyes. When he responded he took my breath away. “That sounds like a great idea. How would you like that Raven, would you care to join me on a ride in the morning?”

“Oh yes, I would love that. What time would you like to go?” I said excitedly.

“Well, we want to get a early start so we can see the sun come over the horizon. So lets say you meet me down at the first horse loft about 6 a.m. Does that sound good? I hope that’s not to early for ya, I am a rancher, and I always get up early”, he replied eagerly.

“Know that is fine, 6 a.m. it is then. I would like to see the sunset with you”, I said feeling a little light headed.

“Great, until the morning, I must get my rear back to work now. I will see you first thing in the morning.” He stood up and took his plate towards the house and went back to work.

Later in the evening, Kimmie and I walked down the hill to the horse loft where the new colt was. When I walked in I saw Wade without his shirt on, pitching hay. I stopped dead in my tracks. I realized that tomorrow I will have him. No matter what, I had to touch him and have him touch me. I had to feel every inch of that gorgeous body. Even if I had to rape his beautiful ass, I will have him. I just hope I could hold myself off until tomorrow.

He looked up from his job, and smiled as we entered the loft. He said happily, “Glad too see y’all come. I wandered if you guys remembered. Come on over here and see our new pride and joy.”

We walked over and saw the prettiest colt I ever saw. He was white with tan spot on his back. He was wonderful. Wade stepped behind me, and looked over my shoulder. I felt dizzy all over again.

I felt him lean against my backside and it sent sparks coursing up my spine all the way up to my neck. I pushed back lightly against him, and I felt him come quickly to life. He slowly put his hand on my hip and pressed into me again, a little bit harder this time. I felt his dick give a jerk at the pressure. I knew then that he wanted me just as bad as I wanted him. I felt every inch of him pressing between the crack of my ass. I felt myself starting to get wet. He leaned over me and rested his arm against the stall’s gate in front of me. That made the space between us tighter, and I could feel every inch of him and his thighs and chest press into my hot and tortured body. We where so close that I could feel his breath against my right ear, and hear his breathing become a little shallow. I was about to lose all control. I was on the verge of turning around and having him right there with Kimmie watching. All of a sudden John walks into the stall and told Wade he needed him to run into town to get some feed from the feed mill, because they were running low, and the mill will be closed for a week as the owner was going out of town. Then John said Nancy need us back at the house to help with dinner clean up.

Wade looked down at me, the look in his eyes was of pure hunger and need. The look on his face was telling me that he intended on having me. Tomorrow, it will be all taking care of. I smiled at him with a secret knowledge that flowed through us both. He bent down real close to my ear, and said, “until tomorrow my little vixen, don’t forget to wear that hot little swimsuit either”. Then he walked out of the stall and jumped into his truck, and sped off. A cloud of dust was all that remained after he went around the bend.

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I felt the cool breeze against my naked body as I lay on the small little beach at the edge of the sparkling springs. Wade came to the surface of the water and swims towards land. I raised up on my elbows, so I can watch the light reflect off his body. He walks out of the spring, and I notice he had a full erection. He slowly walks towards me, and stands at my feet, looking down at me with that hunger in his eyes again. 

I sat up and got onto my knees. I reached out and took his large hard cock into my hand. He was very well endowed. I would say about 9 inches and very thick. As I started to caress him, his eyes closes and his head falls back and a scratchy moan escapes his lips. I bring the head to my mouth and my tongue flickers out and tickles the head of his beautiful pole. I start to slide it past my tongue and into my mouth. He grabs a handful of my hair and presses my head towards his cock as he slowly thrusts his hips, pushing more of his tasty cock into my mouth. I reach down and touch the nub between my pussy lips, feeling my wetness, making myself moan against his rock hard cock.
He starts to move faster in and out of my mouth. I open my throat to allow him free access to my throat as he buries his cock down my throat and fucks my beautiful mouth. I slip my middle finger into my wet hot pussy. I start to go faster and faster as I finger fuck myself. He tasted so good, I feel the pre-cum trickle down my throat as I licked and sucked him deep into my mouth. He has his cock buried all the way to his balls in my mouth. I sucked and licked and then I take it out my mouth to lightly graze my teeth against the head of his mushroom head. Then forcefully I take it deep into my throat again, while I finger fuck my hot dripping pussy with 3 fingers now. 

I heard him mumble something, I looked up so I can watch as he gets closer and closer to cumming in my mouth. “Oh yeah baby, suck that cock. You are a great cocksucker. Take my cock deep into your throat, yeah, suck it like a wanting little bitch baby, I know you want it. Yeah, stick those fingers deep into your hot and wet pussy as you suck my fat cock. I want you to cum on your fingers as I come into your mouth baby”

I was getting close when I felt him expand and was preparing to cum in my mouth. I wanted to suck him dry. I finger fucked my wet pussy so hard and deep that I started cumming. I started moaning against his hard cock in my mouth. I started to feel him swell even bigger in my mouth as he was about to cum. Then I heard this beeping sound going off on the right of me. I couldn’t figure what it was. It got louder and louder. When I opened my eyes, it was dark and I saw the numbers 4:00.

Shit, I was still in bed, and I had my hand down my white thongs. I had my fingers buried in my wet pussy and it was still throbbing from me fingering myself off. That seemed so real, but I jumped out of bed and headed to the showers to freshen up and prepare myself for the best day of my life.

I stepped out of the shower and I was humming to myself. I put on my white swim suit, and pulled on a pair of denim cut-off jeans that just barely covered the cheeks of my full round ass. I went to the dresser and found my white tank T-shirt and pulled it over my head. The shirt barely came to my navel, so that my belly ring sparkled at the hem of the shirt. I turned around and the shirt raised up a little showing off the tribal tattoo I had on the small of my back. I put on a pair of white ankle socks and grabbed my cowboy boots that I bought at the second hand shop in town. I didn’t want to buy a brand new pair since I would be working in them and getting them dirty, but they were still real nice and barely used. I looked at myself in the mirror and thought, if I was a guy, I would want to jump my bones too. I wanted to make sure that Wade could not refuse me, no matter what.

I walked down the dark gravel road, and headed for the horse loft on the other side of the front field. I heard something in the black field to the left of me. I stopped and turned and in the moon light all I saw was a horse grazing behind the fence. So I continued on towards my intended destination. Again, I heard twigs breaking more behind me now, when I stopped, I could’ve sworn that I heard footsteps coming from behind me. I turned, and again I didn’t see anything. As I turned back around, a hand went across my mouth and a large muscled arm went around my waist trapping my left arm between my assailant and me. 

I tried to scream, but he had my mouth shut tight in his right hand. He picked me up and carried me to the horse loft that we were standing in front of. We walked in and there was a dim light hanging over an empty stall. The man carried me over to the stall and throws me down onto the mound of hay at the end of the stall. 

“What the fuck”, I yelled loudly as I landed in the dried straw.

All of a sudden I felt a sharp pain hit me across my left cheek and jaw. I grabbed my face and fell over. I heard a rough voice say, “quiet bitch, or I will give you a lot more of that, and it won’t be as gentle.”

I looked up wide-eyed and scared. I tried to make out my attacker in the dark but I could only see his silhouette against the dim light.

He started rubbing his cock through his pants, and I could feel him looking over my body with lust in his eyes. I realized what he planned on doing to me. I started getting nervous and looked around for away to escape.

“Yeah, I told Wade I was going to fuck you on a pile of shit, but that was to much work for me to pile it up. Instead I am going to ride you like a mare in heat, right there where you lay. I’m going to fuck you in all your beautiful fuck holes. When I get done with you, that little pecker Wade won’t be able to live up to my big cock, that will make you come over and over again.

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Wade was saddling the two horses, preparing them for his day with Raven. He couldn’t sleep at all last night, because he kept dreaming about her. It got too much for him to bare about 4:00, when he was dreaming of her. He started to remember her sucking his cock in his dream. How she took it all the way down her throat. How he grabbed a handful of her beautiful hair and was fucking her beautiful mouth. How she touched herself, and started cumming on her fingers as she finger fucked her sweet wet pussy. All of a sudden he remember waking up just as she got off and realizing he had the biggest hard-on ever. He had to finish himself off before jumping into the shower.

The horses became very restless. He started wondering where Raven was. He thought for sure that she would be there by now. The horses started to snort and snicker, and stamping the ground with their hooves. “What in the hell is the matter with you two.” He looked outside to see if it was looking like a storm, but the sky was clear. He all of a sudden got a sick feeling in the pit of his stomach. Something was wrong, he just knew it. 

He walked out of the loft and out into the field. Down the drive he saw a very faint light coming out of one of the other stall. Know one should be here yet. Except for Kyle looking after the pregnant mare. Then it hit him, Kyle was in that stall looking after the mare, and Raven had to walk past it to get here. What Kyle said started echoing in his head. “Fuck her in all of her fuck hole, pile of shit, she’ll be begging for more”. Oh god, Kyle had Raven, he just knew it. He took off running as fast as he could, his cowboy hat blowing off in his flight to get to her in time. It seemed the more he ran, the further he was from the loft. His chest was tight with the thought of not making it on time. He knew no matter what he would see when he gets there, he was likely to kill him. He would tear him to pieces and feed it to the fucking dogs. He had to get there. He had to get there in time. He better not touch a hair on her beautiful head.