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Introduction:

Chelsea Yates learns about the pleasures of life the hard way and learns that men will use her. She finds she doesn't have to love to enjoy sex
A Naive Cowgirl Grows Up Quickly - Parts 7, 8 and 9



PART 7

I was up early the next morning. I have a full day today and I have to get going. I put on my shorts, tank, running shoes and my base ball cap and went out for my morning run. I ran over to the stables and fed Rip and gave him an extra ration of grain then ran back to the hotel and worked out with the free weights for a while.

I went to my room, showered, changed clothes and went to Village Inn to meet my folks and brother for breakfast. They were already seated when I got there. When I got to the table, my brother stood and gave me a really tight hug.

"You're looking good Sis. You have really filled out in all the right places. I think that this Mike fellow is a pretty lucky guy to have attracted your attention."

I just grinned at him…he has always been my biggest fan. "I'm so glad you were able to be here Matt, it means a lot to me. When do you have to leave?"

"I couldn't get a reservation today or tonight, so I'm going back with Mom and Dad tomorrow. I'll be here to watch you get your National Champion award tonight...at least you'd better win it." He teased me.

"Well that's good, Mike and I are getting together at the Awards show tonight, so you will all get to meet him."

We had a nice breakfast…I didn't have to rush to get around. I just had to go change into my rodeo clothes and get over to the arena early enough to warm Rip up and get ready for my event, which I think will be around 3 o'clock.

When we finished breakfast, we stood out front of the Village Inn. My Mom and Dad wished me luck and gave me big hugs. Matt hugged me really tight again and kissed me on the cheek and wished me good luck. I had never known my brother to be this affectionate with me. I guess he's just maturing.

When I got back to my room, the message light on my phone was flashing so I checked it out and found that Mike had called. He said that he hoped he'd see me before the rodeo started....I was his "good luck piece" he said. I wasn't sure what he meant by "piece" for sure, so I assumed the worst. I was laughing to myself as I changed clothes.

I drove over and found a parking place behind the chutes and walked over to the stables. Rip was waiting for me, his head over the top of the half-door in his stall. When he saw me, he got excited.....he always knows when it is show time.

I got him saddled and took him out for a short run to settle him down. He was great form and I knew he was ready. I rode back over to my truck and tied him to the trailer and loosened the cinch on the saddle so he would be comfortable. I walked over to the chutes looking for Mike and found him with a group of cowboys. They were laughing and teasing each other about today.

When I walked up, a couple of the guys wolf whistled at me. One put his arm around my waist and said, "Honey, did you ever come to the right place, I think I just fell in lust."

Mike quickly stood up, "Get your fuckin' hands off her Cliff. I'll fuck you up!"

"Ok, Mike, OK.....hell I was just teasing her, I didn't know she was so special to you."

"Well, she is and I don't appreciate you pawing around on her." He took me by the hand and led me away from the group.

"He didn't mean anything Mike, why are you so upset?" I asked him.

"These damn cowboys.....all they want to do is fuck every good looking girl they see."

I just laughed and said, "Don't be silly, you know I'm all yours and you will always be the only one that gets in my pants."

"I'm sorry," he said, "just a lot of pressure on me today and I'm a little on edge."

I wrapped my arms around his neck as he put his arms around my waist and we kissed a long sensual kiss.

I looked in his eyes and said, "I love you Mike, good luck today. I just know you will win."

He kissed me again and said, "I can't wait till tonight honey, I want you so bad."

We kissed again and the guys he had been hanging out with were giving him cat calls and giving him a hard time. He said to me as he walked back over toward them, "I'll see you at the awards ceremony.......save me a seat at your table."

I assured him I would and went to the rodeo office to check in and get my contestant number.

The rodeo began with all the pageantry of a National Final rodeo. We all rode in the grand entry. After it was over, I watched the different events from a spot I had found at the East end of the arena. It was getting close to the barrel racing, so I went out to get Rip and warm him up.

When I got to my truck, I did some stretching exercises and shook off my nervousness. I tightened the cinch on my saddle then went around and faced Rip.

I stood there stroking his face and said, "Well, buddy, we're here. This is our last amateur rodeo. This one sets the pace for us in the professional arena. I know you will do your part, I'll do mine and together we will win this thing." I hugged him and mounted. I could hear the announcer announcing that the Barrel Racing was about to begin, just as soon as they get the arena set up.

I rode to the starting area and began taking some deep breaths to ward away the nervousness I was feeling in my stomach. This was it. I was the 5th rider today so I had a little while to go yet. I felt like I was going to throw up so I rode away from where everyone was waiting.

I leaned over toward the fence and steadied myself and let it go. Rip turned his head toward me and watched, acting concerned about what was happening. I rubbed his neck and wiped the puke off of my face with my glove.

I took a few deep breaths and rode some circles to take the edge off of Rip and myself. One of the other girls rode by and asked, "You alright Chelsea?"

I just nodded my head at her and rode back up to the waiting area. The first rider was just finishing her run with a decent time. This was a 16 second course and I knew I would have to have a time of around 14 seconds to win it, and if possible I needed to get into the 13.50 range to assure the win.

The second contestant finished with a 14.520. Decent, I thought.

The third contestant made her run and came in at 14.526. It seems that the arena is running a little slow today, I just don't know. I moved up to the "on deck" area and watched as my fiercest competitor made her run. I can see that it looks good. She passes the timing pole and the announcer said, "14.362." The crowd erupted.

Now, I'm nervous as hell and trying to breathe it out before I start this run. I rubbed Rip on the neck and said to him, "Ok, boy.....this is it.....ready?"

I kicked him in the flanks and he took off like a rocket, running really fast. First barrel coming, I thought. Great position, don't get a penalty. I was thinking as Rip leaned in toward the barrel at a 45 degree angle. Great, i was thinking, no penalty…now number two. He is going too fast, I'm thinking. Rip leaned in and began his turn around the barrel. I' thought, clean, no penalty last barrel coming up fast....Rip slow down. Of course he couldn't hear what I was thinking as he dug in around barrel number three. He bumps the barrel.......oh shit....don't fall over.........the barrel stayed up...yes, no penalty. I'm thinking how fast Rip is moving as I slap him with the reins and yell, "Go....go.....go Rip". My hat flew off as we passed the timing pole. I put on the brakes and look back to the timing clock and hear the announcer, "GREAT TIME FOR CHELSEA YATES........13.922...." The crowd went wild, screaming and yelling....everyone on their feet. I was totally in orbit. I now knew I had a great chance with 6 more riders to go.

I looked toward the bucking chutes and could see Mike smiling and waving his arms. He saw me looking at him and blew me a kiss. The other contestants were smiling at me saying, "Good ride!".......but I knew they didn't mean it. Barrel racers can be a real bunch of bitches when they are getting beat....believe me I know.

The Barrel Racing continued. The closest score to me was a 14.26. I won the National Championship with ease. The rodeo continued on to the bull riding. The event was thrilling. There were some major spills and some excellent rides. Unfortunately Mike placed 3rd. When I went to talk to him, he was really feeling sorry for himself. But, I reminded him that before the night was over, he would be a winner. He smiled and agreed.

When the rodeo was over, we all wandered toward the pavilion where the awards ceremony was to be held. Mike and I found our way to our assigned table. Mom, Dad and Matt were already there when we got there. I introduced Mike to all of them and we sat down. The awards ceremony wasn’t due to start for another half hour, so it gave us time to visit and for everyone to get to know Mike. My parents invited us to go out to dinner with them when the ceremony was over and we accepted.

The awards ceremony was like all the others I had ever attended. Long and boring, except for when Mike and I received our awards. Mike ended up placing third in the rodeo but had scored high enough to take 2nd in the National Competition. So, it wasn’t quite as bad as he had first believed. Even though it was a disappointment to him, Mike had still finished well in the National Competition.

We all left the awards and went to the Cattleman’s Steakhouse over by the stockyards. It is a really nice place and the food was great. Mike and I shared a huge porterhouse and we all consumed a few too many Margaritas. My family seemed to like Mike, at least all but my brother. He acted ok, but I could tell there was something he really didn’t like. It was close to 10 pm when we finished and went our separate ways.

Mike and I got back to my room around 11. I decided to jump in the shower quickly and wash off the arena dust. Mike told me to go on, he needed to make a couple of phone calls and would shower after me. When I came out of the bathroom, he was just hanging up. I had a towel wrapped around me and kind of danced up to him and kissed him. He smiled and said he was going to jump in the shower and would be out in a few minutes.

I opened the bed, leaving the top sheet on and slipped in. Mike came out of the bathroom completely naked. His cock was soft and hanging down between his legs. He pulled the sheet back and looked at my naked body lying there. “You are one beautiful woman, Chelsea, I can’t believe that body is all mine. He climbed in bed, moved up next to me and began to kiss me while he ran his hand over my tits, stomach and sides. When he squeezed my nipples between his fingers, it sent chills all over my body. He kissed down to my tits, chewed on the nipples for a short time, then continued south till his lips closed around my swelling clit. As he sucked on it and slipped two fingers inside me, the good feelings were running rampant through my entire body.

I could feel my juices running out of me like a river. Mike was licking my slit, savoring those juices like a fine wine. It felt so good, soon I began an orgasm and hefted my hips up closer to his wonderful mouth. His hands were grasping my ass cheeks while he continued to tongue my wet cunt.

He lowered my ass back down to the bed and moved over me, kissing my body as he moved upward toward my head. I could feel his hard cock touching my sensitive pussy lips. He was moving it up and down, just the head between those puffy lips. It was driving me crazy. With one push, I felt his hard rod slide all the way inside me in one thrust and push against my cervix. He was lying between my wide spread legs and resting on his elbows, kissing me and slowly fucking me to an explosive orgasm.

I know he could feel me going off. His monster continued assaulting my cunt and making me feel good. I went through a chain of orgasms that were zapping all of my strength. He suddenly lay down on top of my body, pushing his cock all the way inside me. I felt an eruption like I hadn’t ever felt before. He was moaning in pleasure while his cock pulsed, shooting cum into me and filling me. The warm sensation of his cum continued to push me over the edge into a continuous orgasm.

I could feel cum running out of me, around his embedded cock. He kissed me. I could still feel his cock pulsing as he continued to fill me with his seed.

He finished ejaculating and rolled off of me onto his back, breathing very hard. I couldn’t catch my breath either. Sweat covered both of us, our hearts were pounding in our chests. I thought to myself, yes, he is the one, the guy I want to spend the rest of my life with.

Mike and I were extremely tired after the day we had just had and the excellent sex. It didn’t take long before we were both sleeping peacefully.

I woke up at my usual hour of 6 am. It never failed. I would wake up, look at the clock and find it was 6. I didn’t need an alarm. I had one in my head.

Mike was sleeping soundly, so I eased out of bed and went to the bathroom to shower. I had to pee first then got into the shower and started washing all the dried cum and pussy juice from my pussy lips and ass. I douched all the residual cum out of me so I would be fresh for Mike when he woke up. I just knew he would want to fill me again when he awakened. I dried off and combed my hair out and put it into a pony tail. When I opened the bathroom door, I saw that Mike was awake, talking on the phone. He immediately put his finger to his mouth, motioning to me to be quiet.

“Ok, I’ll be there later, just chill out,” he said as he hung up. He stared at me standing there naked and said, “Wow, you look fantastic. Let me clean up, don’t cover up, I want you naked.” He went to the shower to clean himself up.

When he came out, I was sitting on the edge of the bed, waiting on him to fuck me again. I stood up as he walked up to me. He put his hands on my shoulders and kissed me. Then he pushed me down to sit on the edge of the bed.

“Now, Chelsea, I want one of your fantastic blow jobs. You do such a good job.”

His hands stayed on my shoulders. His cock was semi-hard when I took it into my mouth and began to suck on it. I squeezed his big balls gently as I continued to suck his meat. It slowly hardened and I had about 3 or 4 inches of his cock in my mouth and was jacking off the remainder. I would lick his whole dick when it started to get dry. Once I even took that big rod down my throat without gagging. Mike was moaning loudly saying, “suck my cock Chelsea, I want you to eat my cum. I’m going to flood you with cum. I want to fill your stomach with my hot cum. Ahhhhh yes…that feels good.

I continued working his pleasure rod over with my mouth. My jaw was beginning to hurt from being open so wide for so long. His balls enlarged slightly in my hand and his cock swelled a little in my mouth. I knew it was coming and prepared myself. Two long shots of rich cum spewed into my mouth…..I swallowed it. He grasped his cock with his hand and began to jack off, pulling the head out of my mouth and squirting cum all over my face and hair, then down on my tits. It was another huge load. I don’t know how he made so much semen every time. My hands were on his ass, squeezing him, pulling him toward my face. He had stopped ejaculating and was squeezing remnants of cum from his dick.

He was laughing quietly as he fed me the remaining cum that seeped from his pee hole. I wiped cum from my right eye and sucked it off my fingers, smiling at him. He continued to laugh at me quietly then he backed up, admiring the mess he made on my face and chest and said, “Chelsea, now you look just like the cum slut I’ve always knew you were. It’s really been fun having you as my personal whore. You are just another cum bucket I got to fill. I have to say it was really funny how you felt that giving me your virginity was such a big deal. Now, I get to put another notch on my gun. You’re just like all of the good looking bitches. You think that slit between your legs is something special. I just wish I could have put a snot nosed baby inside you to make you remember me.

I was in shock. He continued to laugh at me and I began to cry. He got dressed, continuing to look at my cum covered body saying, “I just wish I had more time this morning and I’d have fucked you up the ass and filled that with cum too. But, my fiancé is waiting for me in Uvalde to make our wedding plans. You are such a slut……good luck.” He continued laughing as he walked out of the door, slamming it behind him.

I buried my head in a pillow and continued to cry my eyes out. “How could he do this to me…..I loved him. How could he just break my heart by making fun of me for wanting him, then walk away laughing at me. I gave myself to him fully and all he did was take my dignity and humiliate me. And on top of everything, I find out he had a fiancé and had been lying to me all the time he was fucking me and making me believe he loved me. I’m such a fool….a naïve fool.”

PART 8

I cried and cried for hours until I had no more tears. I felt the complete abasement of my pride, and that, in turn, led to mortification. This led me into a state of being humbled and reduced to a lowliness I had never felt at any time in my life. I will never, ever be the same girl I was before Mike.

I sat up on the edge of the bed, my mind completely clear and focused. I stood up and walked to the full length mirror in the room. I looked at my naked image in the mirror. I saw his dried cum in my hair and on my face and body and it made me cringe. I could see the streaks of dried cum down the insides of my legs.

The ire that I was feeling continued to manifest and grow within me. I had to clean myself……rid myself of everything that was him and exterminate any living organism that was a part of him that still lived inside me.

The hot water and soap cleansed my skin and hair. A soapy water douche cleansed my insides and killed the millions of sperm that he had placed inside my body. I smiled as I suddenly felt all powerful and redeemed. I was erasing all the traces of him from my life.

After my shower, I combed my hair and put on my makeup. I dressed and again looked at myself in the mirror. This was the new me. No man would ever take advantage of me again.

I packed my clothes and checked out of the hotel. I drove to the stables to get Rip. I saw Mike’s truck parked close by. I smiled as I got out of my truck, taking my ignition keys with me. I wanted to give him a piece of my mind, so I looked inside the stables. His horse was still there and he was no where around. I smiled again as I walked out to his truck.

I stood at the front, on the driver’s side, and looked at the truck. I pressed my ignition key into the custom metallic paint job and walked toward the tail gate, then across the tail end. There was a steel fence post in the truck bed that I grabbed as I continued to key the last side of his prized possession. When I got to the front of his truck, I put my keys in my pocket and grasped the post with both hands, slamming the end of it into one of the headlights, then the other. I stood in front of the truck and threw the post like a spear into the windshield. It penetrated and shattered the windshield. I was beginning to feel vindicated. One last thing, I thought. I pulled my knife from my pocket and commenced to plunging it into the sidewalls of all four tires…then as a second thought, opened the cab door and cut the leather seats on both sides. I stood back and admired my work.

I loaded Rip and left the area, headed to Amarillo. I’d have to get diesel soon and would call Beth and let her know I was going to be there a day earlier than I had told her. As I drove, my anger continued to grow. I wished everything bad on Mike that I could possibly conceive….then my emotions surfaced again and I began to cry. All I could see, in my mind, was the image of him cumming all over me and laughing, ridiculing me for loving him. An old saying came to mind…….Hell hath no fury like that of a woman scorned. There was so much truth to that. When Mike found his truck, he would become a believer also.

PART 9

I was getting close to Abilene and thought I should get fuel and something to eat. I filled up with diesel and drove next door to a Burger King. I ordered a Double Whopper and fries then wolfed it down. I went to the pay phone outside and called Beth.

“Hi Beth, it’s Chelsea. Hey hun, is it ok if I come a day early, I decided not to stay in Dallas.”

She replied, “Well it sure is, it will be great to have you here for another day. Where are you at?”

“I’m in Abilene. I figure about 5 hours away. I should be there by 8 or so.”

“Great, we’ll save you a plate for dinner. Bye.” Beth said.

I got in my truck and headed up Interstate 20 to Roscoe where I have to turn off to Lubbock, then on North to Amarillo. As I pushed along, tears filled my eyes again. I was on an emotional roller coaster. “How long is this going to last,” I said out loud between sobs.

I arrived at Beth’s around 8:30 pm. She and her folks were waiting for me when I got there. I unloaded Rip and put him in the small pasture. When I finished Josh came walking up out of the dark.

“I didn’t think you were going to be here till tomorrow. It’s sure nice to see you. Are you gonna stay for a few days or just overnight?” he asked.”

“I’m going to stay as long as you guys let me. I really need some time to clear my head.”

“I heard you won the Collegiate National Championship, congrats. I’d think you’d be damn happy, but you look a little under the weather. What’s the matter, are you sick or something?”

Before I could answer, Beth came walking up. “Is this guy bugging you?” she asked.

“Yeah, I think he’s a stalker.” I said laughing.

“I don’t doubt it, make yourself useful Josh, take her bags over to the guest house. I think I’ll put her in there so she can have some privacy.”

He grabbed the suitcases and my backpack and left us. “If you need anything, just let me know Chelsea.” He said as he walked away. I saw the lights of the guest house come on.

“Congratulations Chelsea, sounds like you killed them down in Dallas. There wasn’t anyone even close to you, according to the Globe Times. That was one hell of a ride.”

“Yeah, I guess that part was good, my love life is in the toilet though. Mike totally disappointed me. We’re over.”

“Want to talk about it?” Beth asked me.

“Not tonight, I’m beat. I need some sleep. I think I’m just going to bed and get a good night of sleep. I’ll feel better in the morning. I’ll tell you more about it then. I’ve had it for one day.”

I walked to the guest house, stripped and got into bed and slept. I never woke up all night and the clock said 10 am when I finally did open my eyes. I got dressed for the day and walked over to the main house. Beth and her Mom were sitting out on the front porch drinking a glass of iced tea.

“Glad you finally got up, sleepy head,” Beth said to me grinning.

“Yeah, I kinda slept in…..I was really tired when I got here last night. All I wanted to do is get in bed and sleep.” I told them.

“How about something to eat, Mom has some giant cinnamon rolls inside, want me to get you one?”

“That sounds good, I think I will.” I told Beth.

Her Mom and I chatted while she was gone. When Beth returned, she did have one giant cinnamon roll…..it had to be 8 inches in diameter. She had brought me a cup of coffee also. We all sat on the porch and talked for the next hour, while I consumed that delicious piece of pastry.

“What would you like to do today. I don’t have anything planned at all….want to go for a ride? We can ride over to the rim of Palo Duro Canyon….its really beautiful.”

“That sounds great, I’d love to just do a leisurely ride for a change, without any pressure to perform….I am sure Rip will enjoy it too.”

Beth and I went out to the barn and saddled our horses. Before we left, Beth’s Mom came out carrying a pair of saddle bags.

“Here are some sandwiches for you two, I doubt you will be back here for lunch and you will need something to eat.”

We both thanked her and took off across the ranch. The day was beautiful, a lot of sun, no wind and a beautiful panorama of the Texas panhandle. We talked as we leisurely rode across the prairie.

“Are you going to tell me what is going on with you and Mike or are you going to keep me in the dark. You didn’t look very good when you got in here last night. I could see you had been crying quite a bit….your eyes were puffy and red.” Beth probed.

“Yesterday was not a good day. You know, Beth, when I met Mike, I thought that I had found my life partner. He was perfect in every way and he didn’t seem to mind when I wouldn’t have sex with him. He tried and tried, but I refused to let him get into my pants. I finally let him remove my shirt and bra and he seemed to be ok with that."

"We went out a lot and had a lot of fun when we were together. I don’t know, I guess maybe he expected more from me. But, I thought everything was ok…he never seemed to be unhappy with me."

"Everything was fine when we went to a rodeo in Albuquerque. We were both happy and did well. That’s when we finalized our qualifications for the National Championship. I just knew he and I were a couple and our future together was certain……that’s when I let him have my virginity……and ooooh myyyy was it good. We had sex all night. When we drove home, though, he was really quiet and didn’t say much. Of course, we both slept a lot.”

“During the next weeks, we were both really busy with final exams and practice for the Finals, so I really didn’t think anything about it when we didn’t see each other much. He lied to me and left a day earlier than I did to go to Dallas. I couldn’t find him anywhere. He finally got hold of me and we had some time together the night before the rodeo. We didn’t have sex so that it didn’t zap our strength. After the rodeo, he went to the awards ceremony, out to dinner with my family then we went to my room and made love….it was so good. I got up the next morning and made myself fresh for him. I knew he would want me again….well he got up, showered and asked me to give him a blow job. I think that is his favorite sex, anyway, instead of him letting me swallow it all, he pulled out and ejaculated all over my face, hair and tits. Every time, when he would cum, believe me……….you can’t believe how much he can cum. I had cum all over me. He squeezed the last drops out and made me lick them off his cock.”

“Then, he stood there and laughed at me, told me I was a slut, a cum bucket and some other names. He totally humiliated me and my love for him. He told me he had to get home because his fiancé was waiting for him to help her plan their wedding……….he killed every feeling I had inside me, every emotion, everything. I felt empty and used….mostly used.”

“Oh honey, I’m so sorry you had to go through that. Men can sometimes be real assholes. What he did to you was unforgivable. All the time I’ve known you, you were always sweet and wholesome, a good friend. You were an honest person with everyone. To see what that prick has done to you makes me want to cut his balls off,” Beth growled.

“Oh, I got my get evens, believe me. When I went to load Rip and leave, his truck and trailer was sitting at the stable. I looked for him so I could tell him off, but couldn’t find him, so, I keyed his new truck, knocked out the headlights, punctured his tires and cut up his seats with my knife. He won’t forget me soon, I guarantee that,” I told her.

“Good for you,” she replied. “The son-of-a-bitch deserved that and more…..the no good mother fucker.”

Again, I couldn’t hold it in any longer and broke out crying. Beth hugged me and helped to wipe away my tears. I don’t know how long this went on, but finally we mounted again and continued riding toward the canyon.

When we got to the canyon rim, I couldn’t believe how beautiful it was. A deep gash cut out of the flat panhandle. If you were a half mile from it, you’d never know it was there. And the colors, the sun was getting low and many hues were becoming apparent. The red in the sunset, the blues and purples of the shadows….it was all so beautiful. I have to say, it made me feel so much better and being able to talk to my best friend about all of it. It helped me immensely.

It was starting to get really dark when we got back to Beth’s house. Dinner was ready and waiting for us when we got there.

“I’m glad you two decided to come back,” her mother said, “I was getting ready to send out a search party.

“I’m sorry,” I said, “it was all so beautiful, I wanted to just stay there forever. I didn’t know there was anything quite like that in Texas.”

When we finished dinner, Beth went to the shower and I went out for a walk. The evening was nice and the billions of stars were shining bright. In the distance I could see the lights of Amarillo….an oasis in the desert and far to the West, the lights of another town were twinkling. It was a beautiful night, just enough moonlight to be able to see easily.

“Hey Chelsea, do you mind if I join you?” I heard a voice say. I turned around and there was Josh.

“Not at all, I’d like the company,” I told him.

We talked about everything while we walked. He finally asked me about my boyfriend and if everything was ok between us.

“I saw how you looked last night, and the fact that you were here a day early and had not went to meet his family…….I just kind of put 2 and 2 together……..”

“You added it up right, Josh, he dumped me. Dropped me hard on a cement slab and broke me into a thousand pieces,” I told him as tears began to fill my eyes.

“Here, come here Chelsea,” he said as he pulled me close.

My tears were beginning to roll out of my eyes again and on to his shirt. I bawled my eyes out for quite a while, the whole time he was holding me to his chest and stroking my hair.

“I’m sorry Josh,” I sobbed, “I didn’t mean to ruin your evening by being a cry baby.”

“You’re not,” he said pushing me a few inches away and looking into my eyes. “I’m glad I’m here to comfort you.”

He pulled me close again and squeezed me, making me feel safe. We just stood there in the darkness, not saying a word.

For some reason, I felt safe in his arms, he was so comforting. I pushed away from him a short distance and looked up into his face. His arms stayed around me.

“I’m glad you were here for me, Josh,” I said to him as I put my arms up around his neck. We just stood there, looking at each other…..not saying a word. Then he kissed me.

I felt chills all over my body as his lips touched mine and his tongue slightly parted them. We stopped and looked at each other a bit longer then melted into each other’s arms. I felt warm and secure in his arms for the first time since I left Dallas. His hands moved up and down my back and came to rest on my ass……he pulled me closer to him and I felt his hardness press against me.

We broke the kiss and I put my head on his chest. I could hear his heart beating…..rapidly. My arms were around his torso. I pulled him closer and I felt him squeeze my ass cheeks, pulling me into him…..the hardness I felt pushing into my stomach was growing bigger. I looked up into his eyes…he kissed me again and took my hand.

“Come with me,” he said as he began to walk toward the lights of his home, a short distance away.

I didn’t say anything. I put my arm around his waist and went with him. We walked without talking, my head resting on his arm as we walked. My emotions were running rampant as we walked….I knew exactly what was about to happen. All of the pent up anger was about to come out of me….I was about to get even with that Uvalde Casanova.

We walked into his home, from the patio, through a sliding glass door. A single lamp was on in his den. We stopped. He took my head between his hands and kissed me, long and deep, his tongue entwined with mine. I wrapped my arms around him and pressed my lips to his harder. I could feel heat emanating from my body….I was anxious…I had only one goal right now…to fuck this cowboy and get my revenge.

We continued to kiss. I felt Josh unbutton my shirt and pull it from my shoulders, leaving me in a light tank. He pulled the tank bottom out of my Wranglers then pulled it over my head and discarded it. We pressed together…..I was feeling hotter and couldn’t get close enough to him.

I pulled his t shirt over his head…..God, he is a beautiful man…I can see his abs and broad, strong shoulders. I kicked out of my boots just before he picked me up and carried me through the house into his bedroom. He put me down and I stood in front of him. He kicked off his boots then turned on a small, dim light on his dresser and returned to me. I removed my bra and released my ample tits. He grasped them both and kissed them, taking a nipple in his mouth. He continued to suck them, alternating from one to the other while his hands went to my belt buckle. He opened it and then unbuttoned my jeans.

His thumbs went into the waist band and pushed them down. I sat on the edge of the bed while he removed them and tossed them away. I moved to the middle of his big bed and opened my arms to him. He removed his jeans and boxers in one motion and stood there in front of me totally naked.

I feasted my eyes on his naked body, from his broad muscular shoulders and arms on down to his flat, muscular stomach and on down to his hard cock. My eyes stopped there and I took it all in. I could see his ball sack hanging down and his hard cock pointing upward at a 45 degree angle. The end curved up slightly. It looked to be about 6 inches long, or so and very thick.

He moved onto the bed and hovered above me on his knees, looking at every part of my body as one of his hands caressed my tits and the other moved inside my panties. He slipped a finger between my wet labia, gathering wetness and massaging my growing clit. The pleasure was spreading throughout my body as his gaze and actions set my body on fire. I feel him grasp my panties and rip them off of me.

He leaned down and kissed me. He moved between my legs, resting on his knees. He leaned forward, his hands moving up my sides to my tits. He grasped both of them and began licking them, nibbling at my nipples. He straddled my torso, still massaging my breasts with his hands and tongue….moving up till his cock was between my sensitive orbs. Pressing them together, he put his cock between them and began to fuck them in a slow deliberate manner. It feels so good. I can see the head pushing toward my mouth as it comes out from between my tits……I reach out my tongue and lick it as it nears…..ahhhhh I can taste a hint of cum. This turns me on more. Again it approaches my mouth and I take the head in my mouth….he holds it there as I suck more cum from this hard, throbbing shaft.

He is watching as I lick his member each time it is pushed between my tits. He is moving down on my body…..oh yes he’s about to fuck me, I’m thinking. But, his head moves between my legs and I feel his tongue lapping up the juices that are seeping from my hot pussy. He takes my clit in his mouth and begins to suck it and lick it, sending shock waves through me….my cunt is dripping.

He raised his head and said, “Chelsea, your taste so damn good!”

He buried his tongue inside me as his finger played with my little brown hole driving me wild. I’m pushing my ass up into his face, trying to elicit all the pleasure from him I possibly can. He raises up and with his hands spreads my legs wide apart, then grabs me by the wrists and spreads them out wide, pinning me to the bed. I feel his beautiful, hard cock push inside me, not stopping till I feel his balls against my ass. He releases my wrists and pushes his forearms and hands under my shoulders and begins to fuck me deep and hard. The only sound is the slapping of our skin as he pounds my pussy. All the while, looking deeply in my eyes as his fuck pole probes my body.

“How do you like it Chelsea, do you like it nice and easy or do you like to be fucked hard?” he asked me, never breaking stride.

“I like it hard. I like it real hard…..fuck me hard Josh….fuck me hard…..I want to feel you cum inside me….I want to feel your cum in my hot pussy……give it to me……give it to me…..fill me up you stud…..give me the fucking of my life……..ahhhhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhhh fuuuuuuck I’mmmm cumming Josh….”

I wrapped my arms and legs around him as he continued to punish my pussy with his hard cock. I continued cumming for the longest time then felt jets of cum pelting my insides as Josh unloaded inside me. I laid there, totally spent…….and smiling. Revenge is sweet.



When I opened my eyes, Josh was laying beside me on his side. His finger is gently playing with my clit. He is smiling, looking at me from head to toe, inch by inch.

“You’re beautiful Chelsea. Your body is perfect, every inch beautiful…..you’re like a work of art…I could look at your naked body for hours,” he said.

I took his cock in my hand and felt its softness and smoothness. I moved my hand up and down it, feeling it begin to respond to my touch. It was still wet with our mixed body fluids.

“Josh, thank you…..you are just what I needed tonight…..thank you. I hope you are ready for a rodeo darlin’…..you’re about to win all-around cowboy.”

His dick was hard and pointing upward as I moved my mouth to it. I took him down my throat the first try and heard him moaning as I held it there. I ran my tongue up and down the bulge along bottom of his wonderful penis. My head bobbed up and down on his love muscle and his moans continued.

His cock wasn’t as long as Mikes nor as thick….It fit my mouth and throat perfectly though. I continued to suck him and jack him off. I watched his eyes roll back in his head and a long drawn out moan come from him. He grabbed my hair on both sides of my head and pulled me down on his cock as he began shooting ropes of cum down my throat and into my stomach. When he released my head, I pulled off his cock, coughing and trying to catch my breath.

“I’m sorry Chelsea, I got carried away…..damn girl, where did you learn to suck a cock………………I’ve never felt anything that felt that good. I didn’t know if I would ever stop cumming….fuck Chelsea you’re great.”

I took hold of his cock and milked it, causing it to give forth a long, dripping stream of cum that had stayed inside. I went after it hungrily…..”I love cum,” I told him as I went down and tried to suck more of his white, sticky juice from his softening cock.

I cuddled up in his arms as he pulled a sheet over us. “Good night you beautiful creature. I’m so glad that I met you.”

To be continued............
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