Cowgirl of the County

At one point, after funneling a shitload of beer, Tommy Silva stood up and belched so loud it shook the walls of Sam's house. To everyone's horror his breath was atrocious and, without missing a beat, Aubrey waved a hand in front of her face to dispel the smell and yelled out, "Phew, Tommy. Jesus Christ! What did you eat for dinner? Road kill?"

Everyone within earshot howled with laughter as Aubrey walked away, and turning a corner she bumped right into Sam. They collided with such force that their red solo cups -- the standard, necessary drinking companion -- smashed together soaking them both in beer. They stammered apologies as they swatted away at their clothes.

Realizing it was a useless endeavor, Sam told Aubrey, "Follow me. I'll get some towels for us to use." He walked into his house, through the kitchen and around to the back where stairs led to the second floor. Aubrey was right behind him and when they reached the top there was a short hallway that led to three rooms. Sam walked into the room straight ahead with Aubrey on his heels.

Once in his room, Sam stripped out of his shirt and walked into the closet to fetch a towel. Aubrey realized immediately that this was her golden opportunity to have another experience. Without even thinking about it, and thanks to all the alcohol she had consumed, Aubrey quickly turned and closed the door before removing her cowboy hat so she could take off her sweater and bra, then plopped it back on her heard. When Sam came out of his closet to hand her the towel, there stood Aubrey with her amazing tits jutting out to greet him.

Sam froze on the spot. This sight was one he never could have expected and his mouth flew open wide in surprise as he began to blink repeatedly thinking he must be seeing things. Aubrey stepped closer to him, took the towel from his hands and slowly ran it across her bare chest as Sam stood there open-mouthed. When she was done, Aubrey handed the towel back to him. Sam was staring intently at her breasts.

"Did I get it all?" she asked coyly. Sam could only grunt as the knot in his pants grew larger. Aubrey took another step closer, "Why don't you help me?"

Shifting his focus from Aubrey's tits to her face, she was smiling broadly at him in encouragement so Sam brought the towel up and began to slowly wipe her chest. Aubrey moved her body back and forth as Sam made a weak attempt to clean her. She grabbed one end of the towel and pulled it away to let it fall to the floor, leaving Sam within inches of her blossoming breasts.

"Go ahead Sam. Touch me," she urged him, pushing her tits out to him.

Licking his lips like a lion before a feast, Sam reached out to touch her beautiful budding bust. When he had one in each hand, he exhaled in a loud moan and began to fondle them tenderly. The feeling of foreign hands caressing her supple orbs was wonderful and Aubrey began to sway slightly in his grip. She lowered her right hand and rubbed it gently over the hump in his pants as Sam noticeably stiffened.

As Sam continued to play and squeeze her tits, he leaned in and licked first one nipple and then the other. The feeling of his warm breath on one of her most sensitive places elicited a growing desire within Aubrey. She reached out, unhooked Sam's belt, unzipped his pants and then slid them down until gravity dropped them to the floor. Aubrey began rubbing his bulge with both hands as Sam's heated breathing increased as he sucked and licked on her nipples.

Hooking her fingers inside his briefs, Aubrey pulled them down to allow his rock-hard cock to bounce upwards. She took it in one hand while the other cupped his balls and Sam huffed heavily into her chest. Stroking it slowly, Aubrey loved the feel of his hard prick in her hand. The tip was soft while the shaft was ramrod stiff, and she instinctively knew that she wanted to taste it.

Lowering herself to kneel in front of Sam, Aubrey pulled his dick into her warm mouth as he stood there with a look of utter disbelief spread across his face. She licked his shaft and teased his balls with her tongue before inserting it back between her lips and into her wet mouth.

Just as Aubrey began to really get into slurping on Sam's cock, he went rigid and groaned very loudly. She took his manhood out of her mouth just as a load of hot cum flew from the tip of it. Sam's legs shook uncontrollably as white semen spurted out all over Aubrey's creamy breasts, and she watched closely as each clump shot out and landed on her.

Much to her dismay, this second adventure hadn't lasted much longer than the first one and Aubrey couldn't help but feel more than a bit disappointed. Sam, on the other hand, was feeling quite the contrary. Still, his response was the same as Justin's had been.

"I'm awful sorry Aubrey. I...I...I just couldn't control it," Sam ashamedly stuttered as he tried to regulate his breathing.

Grabbing the towel from the floor, Aubrey now used it to wipe off all of Sam's spunk and then stood up to look at him. His cheeks were red from either embarrassment, exhaustion or from the effects of alcohol, she couldn't tell which but she felt a little bad for him anyway. Wrapping her arms around Sam for a hug, Aubrey wiggled her tits against his chest and he finally lightened up a bit.

Stepping back from him, she allowed Sam to stare openly at her breasts relishing the look in his eyes. After a few moments, Aubrey reached down for her bra and top, "Well, Sam. Thank you for a very eventful party." Aubrey clipped her bra in place, threw her sweater back over her head and proceeded out the door, down the stairs and back into his yard where the party remained in full swing while Sam could only stand in his room with a shrinking appendage and a whole heap of regret at his brief performance.

As Stephanie drove them both back to Aubrey's house, where it had been decided that she would be spending the night, she was brought up to date on what had happened up in Sam's room. "I don't seem to have much luck," Aubrey finished, staring out into the pitch black night where billions of stars twinkled brilliantly in the sky.

Stephanie snickered, "Hell, honey. You need to stop playing around with these boys and get yourself a real man. Someone who won't bust a nut the first time you touch his dick."

Turning to look at her best friend she laughed openly. "I do believe you're right. I certainly need something more than I'm getting, that's for sure."

"I bet your Daddy is one hell of a lover," Stephanie announced unexpectedly.

"Oh my God, Steph!" Aubrey scolded. "That's my Daddy you're talking about!"

"I'm just saying..." her friend teasingly prodded.

"You mean to tell me you'd fuck my Daddy?" Aubrey asked incredulously as she stared at her friend dumbfounded.

"Honey, I'd fuck anything with a penis. You know that. But you need a strong, solid man to scratch your itch. All the boys at school are walking around with a loaded gun just waiting to pop off. And with you -- hell, none of 'em stand much of a chance." Stephanie concluded just as she pulled in the long drive that led to Aubrey's house.

Over the next few weeks Aubrey gave up on trying to experience anything with any of the boys in her school and instead focused on pleasuring herself, something she was quickly becoming quite an expert at. She found some new ways to satisfy her urges although any kind of climax remained elusive.

By the time her senior year in high school drew to a close Aubrey had been accepted to Sul Ross State, a public university serving the Big Bend region of far West Texas conveniently located right in Alpine. It had been decided by her Daddy that she needed a college education, and that definitively ended the matter. So, to satisfy him, Aubrey applied to a college. Just one college. If she was being required to continue her studies then she wanted to attend the one in town. It was as simple as that. She never had any real intention of attending an institute of higher learning to begin with, so going Sul Ross State University would take care of her Daddy's wishes as well as her own. Her acceptance was met with a sense of relief from both of them.

The arrival of summer commenced with graduation, parties and a whole lot of work out at the ranch for Aubrey and her Daddy. With just the two of them responsible for doing all the work and running the place they were about the busiest people in Alpine until her Daddy hired a couple of ranch hands to help out. One of them, Marco, was in his early thirties and worked harder than Aubrey and her Daddy put together. From sunup to sundown Marco could be found performing one task after another out on the ranch and he never seemed to tire. Her Daddy quickly concluded that Marco was the best work-horse he had ever hired.

The other individual was lean and muscular, a strapping stud of a fellow who measured well over six feet and claimed to be 27 but looked barely 20. He appeared even younger when he trimmed what little stubble he had on his chin. His hair was jet black, his eyes hazel and his body bronzed to perfection from years working out in the sun. Alejandro was a drifter, claiming no particular place as home and seemed to blow into town that summer along with the dust. This wasn't an uncommon thing around Alpine as it was about as far away from anything if a person was looking to get away someplace they wouldn't be found. Despite some initial misgivings, he proved his worth on the ranch and Aubrey's Daddy said that was the only thing that mattered to him.

Needless to say, it didn't take long before a mutual interest developed between Aubrey and the ranch hand. The longer they spent around each other, especially during meal times, the more the attraction grew. Alejandro couldn't take his eyes off Aubrey. She was just about the prettiest thing he had ever seen and his dick got hard every time she came near. It was like a human radar -- getting hard every time he sensed her presence.

Aubrey was equally interested in Alejandro and did a particularly poor job of hiding it. His slender frame inside the tight-fitting clothes he wore, especially when bathed in sweat from the hot Texas sun, almost made her swoon and certainly made her wet. And when he smiled at her, Aubrey had to catch her breath. She had never met anyone who did that to her. It was the first time in her life Aubrey wasn't in complete control of her emotions or reactions and it made her slightly uncomfortable.

One afternoon, just as the sun really started to bake the ground and the heat became overwhelming, Aubrey's Daddy headed out with Marco to pick up some things at the Feed & Supply store in town. She went in to cool off with a tall glass of sweat tea and decided to make one for Alejandro.

When Aubrey stepped outside on the porch with two glasses of tea, Alejandro was just making his way out of the barn. She called over to him and raised one of the glasses so he could see. He waved and smiled, then walked slowly over to join her on the porch.

"I thought you might like something refreshing to drink," she told him, unable to hide a smile and the twinkle in her eyes.

"I surely would. Thank you, ma'am," he answered courteously. There was never a shortage of chivalry in far West Texas, even in the 21^st century. Taking one of the glasses, he swallowed half its contents in one giant gulp.

Aubrey took a seat in one of the wooden chairs while Alejandro leaned his slim body against one of the columns that held up the porch. They kept silent while they drank but the air was charged with tension and they could both feel it. When Aubrey shifted her eyes to look up at Alejandro he was staring at her with a look she recognized all too well. She had seen many times before. He was undressing her with his eyes and the thought of him doing that aroused her immensely.

Aubrey didn't know what to do. Unlike previous times, when she barely paid attention to people staring at her and simply went about her business, this time was different. She felt almost paralyzed with both excitement and desire. Aubrey looked away to stare down the deserted lane that led to the main road, but when she looked back at Alejandro his gaze remained fixed on her and a grin slowly creased his mouth.

Smiling politely under her brown-stained cowboy hat, thankful that it partly shielded her eyes and her natural desires, Aubrey said, "Sure is a hot one today, ain't it?"

"Yes, it is," he answered without much feeling as his eyes continued to bore into her. Alejandro had never encountered anything as beautiful as this young woman. Not even close. Although he loved working for her Daddy and certainly did not want to compromise his situation, he thought it was time to press his luck, especially as it was just the two of them. Better to know now if she was interested. If she rebuffed him, then he would go about his business and work his ass off like Marco until it was time for him to move on. If she encouraged him -- well, he was anxious to see where that might lead.

Finishing her tea, Aubrey stood up. "Would you like another?"

"No thank you, ma'am," he replied.

Reaching out to take his empty glass, Aubrey asked, "Is there anything else I can get you?"

Smiling broadly as he pushed the brim of his cowboy hat up with a thumb to expose his entire face, Alejandro raised one eyebrow. "Is that a trick question?"

Caught off-guard, Aubrey was rooted to the spot and unable to move. She swallowed hard and tried to act casual, but it was a very bad performance. Her heart was pounding in her chest as she opened her mouth to speak, but nothing came out except empty air.

Standing up straight and taking a step toward her, Alejandro spoke freely. "You're just about the most beautiful woman I ever laid eyes on. I won't touch you or harm you none. I ain't like that. But, I just thought you oughta know right out."

Softening a bit, Aubrey took a deep breath and started spilling things out before her mind could catch up with her mouth. "You're mighty kind. I think you're awful handsome as well. I...I don't rightly know what to say. I'm afraid I don't have much experience with these kinds of things."

Alejandro's smiled slowly faded into a frown, "Well, let's just leave it be then. I surely don't want to upset you none. But, I just had to tell you what I was thinking." He fixed his cowboy hat back squarely on his head and took a step toward the porch stairs before turning around and dipping the tip of his hat with a forefinger and thumb, "Thank you kindly for the tea, miss. That hit the spot something good."

As Alejandro turned away from her, Aubrey reacted instinctively by reaching out to touch him on his left sleeve, prompting him to turn and face her. She held both glasses in her right hand as her left remained fixed to his arm. Her body may have been hesitant but her eyes told another story. She wanted him -- wanted him bad -- and he could see it splayed across her innocent face.

He instantly took her in his arms, bending his head down to kiss her on the mouth. Alejandro kissed with purpose and intensity and Aubrey followed his lead. His lips were tender as they pressed against hers, almost massaging her mouth in a careful and slow manner. Aubrey relaxed in his grip, and the glasses slid out of her hands to shatter on the wooden porch as she circled her arms around him.

Their kissing grew more passionate, strengthening the desire they both felt. Aubrey could feel his penis getting hard as he pressed against her and, without even thinking or knowing what she was doing, she lifted her left leg to wrap it around the lower part of his leg, pulling his pelvis tighter against her. He felt good in her arms as she pressed against him.

Reaching up to remove her cowboy hat, Alejandro let it fall as the fingers of his right hand began running through her hair. Aubrey moved both of her arms up so they enfolded his neck as she slipped her tongue inside his mouth to taste him.

An hour might have passed or merely one minute. Neither of them knew or cared. All that interested them was what they were feeling, and in the heat of the moment Alejandro grabbed Aubrey and lifted her up in his arms while their lips remained fixed. Then she tilted her head back and moaned loudly as he moved his mouth down to start licking and sucking on her neck.

Reacting instinctively, Aubrey reached down and ran a hand over the big swelling in Alejandro's pants. Inhaling sharply, she groped at his hidden package while he started fumbling with the buttons on her red-checkered work shirt. When the first four buttons were undone, he pulled her shirt down and her arms slipped out of their sleeves. In one swift motion, he reached behind her, unclipped her bra with a flick of his hand and let it slide down her body as he started fondling her creamy white breasts.

Alejandro's callused hands felt wonderful on her tender tits, and Aubrey twisted a little in order to allow him better access. He continued to kiss her face, her lips, and her neck -- seemingly all at the same time as he rubbed and played with her delicate mounds. Aubrey writhed and squirmed with every touch of his hand and every kiss from his mouth as her heart beat so hard she could feel it pounding inside her ears.

Just as Alejandro tucked a hand inside her pants, his fingers lightly grazing her moist pussy lips, Aubrey opened her eyes and looked out to see her Daddy's truck coming up the drive. She was completely startled and stopped breathing for an instant. She had no idea what her Daddy would do if he pulled up to see her standing there topless with Alejandro's hand down her pants, but she knew it wouldn't be good.

When she jumped back with an expression of alarm and fear, Alejandro knew automatically what was going on. He gathered himself without hesitation, rearranging his cowboy hat and bending down to begin picking up the broken pieces of glass that were scattered all about. Aubrey grabbed her bra and crammed it into her back pocket as she hurriedly flung her shirt back over her and stuffed her arms down the sleeves.

"Thank God that driveway is a long one," she panted, buttoning her shirt just as fast as she could manage with trembling fingers.

"Uh huh," was all Alejandro could say, frantically trying to gather as many pieces of glass as he could while Aubrey rushed inside to fetch a broom.

By the time her Daddy's pickup truck pulled around to the porch, the glass had been cleaned up -- as best they could in such a rushed manner -- and Aubrey and Alejandro walked down the steps trying to look normal despite the heavy pounding in their chests.

"Welcome home Daddy," she greeted him as he stepped out of his cab and walked around the back of his truck. "Alejandro and I just had a glass of cool tea. Would you like one?"

Smiling up at his daughter he nodded his head enthusiastically. "Darling, you read my mind."

Turning to walk back inside the house to fetch her Daddy a tall glass of tea Aubrey smiled and winked discreetly at Alejandro as he passed her to help Marco start unloading supplies from the truck. He couldn't help but grin in return and chuckled to himself in relief that a major crisis had been averted.

It was quite a while before Aubrey and Alejandro had any opportunity to continue what they had started that day on the porch, but that hadn't stopped either one of them from glancing often at each other during meal times or reaching out to touch one another slightly when they passed by. She just hoped he wouldn't be dismissed by her Daddy once autumn came.

Ordinarily, anyone hired during the summer to help out on the ranch would be let go by the end of September, but not this year. Aubrey's Daddy decided to keep both Marco and Alejandro employed as both of his kids were in college now. He argued that the additional help was not only smart but very necessary, and Aubrey certainly agreed with him whole-heartedly.