Cowboy Up!My first encounter began shortly after getting married. My husband was working nights at the time, we didn’t have k**s yet so there was not much going on in my spare time. As they say, idle time is the devils workshop, so I suppose that is where my “evil” inhibitions began to grow.One evening after work my sister asked me to go hang out at the bowling alley with her, just to hang out and waste some time. It was a summer night, nothing else going on, so I went just to get out of the house.We arrived at the bowling alley and after sitting there just talking for a few minutes a few more people we both mutually knew were starting to show up. Nothing planned, just coincidence I suppose. Among the group was a longtime friend of the family, Roy, an older gentleman about 15 years older than myself. I had known him since I was very young due to him hanging around with my older sister. Always a country gentleman, he worked on a farm, wore boots, the whole “country boy” package I guess you could say.As several of the others in the group decided they wanted to actually bowl a few frames. I was not interested in playing and said that I would just stay at the table so no one else would take our spot. Roy volunteered to stay and keep me company. He did not seem to be too interested in bowling either. So we sat and talked awhile, and although he was being somewhat flirtatious he was being respectful. He made a few comments about how well I had “matured.” We talked for a while, it was getting late and he asked me if I wanted to go somewhere to have a few drinks. I declined, I was recently married and wasn’t out with the intent of “messing around.” He did however talk me out of my phone number by saying he would like to have it so he could keep in touch.Shortly after we left the bowling alley my phone rang. It was him. I was actually surprised he called and was being so persistent in wanting me to come have drinks with him. My husband did not get home from work until around 7:30am, so time was not an issue. I just wasn’t sure if it was appropriate, but as an old family friend I justified it as ok and decided to go. He said he was at home, which was outside of the city. I arrived and he had a cooler full of beer in the back of his 4×4 truck, and he said that we were going to go “mudding”. I climbed in the truck and off into the dark country we went. We rode for a while and were way out in a very secluded area when he said his truck was running hot and he needed to let it sit for a few minutes to cool off. We exited the truck and sat on the tailgate continuing to drink beer. I was pretty tipsy at this point and getting very “relaxed.” As we talked, he leaned over out of nowhere, taking me by total surprise and kissed me. I was shocked and totally caught off guard. But it also lit a fire in my already alcohol induced weakened state. I returned the kiss and he grabbed me and began to kiss me much harder, with a lot deeper passion. Our breathing simultaneously began to deepen and increase in speed. He began to caress my breasts through my shirt, rubbing and grabbing while continually kissing me. The farther this went the more I began to lose control of myself. Before I knew it my hand was on his crotch. His cock had grown stiff beneath his jeans. I rubbed his hard cock through the denim material, his breathing began almost uncontrolled, his hips moving, grinding his cock harder on my hand, his hand still rubbing my breasts.I knew this had gotten a little out of hand. I stopped and tried to regain my composure. Even though tipsy and extremely horny at this point, I was trying to redeem myself and get out of the situation as fast as I could. He did not object and said, “ok, if you are ready, we can go.” I told him I was and I started walking back and opened the truck door. As I opened the door I felt him behind me. His breath was heavy on my neck, his hands grabbed my hips gently. I felt his nose and lips gently touching the back of my neck. He moved in even closer behind me, and I pressed back into him. I felt his cock through our clothes, pressing on my ass. I pressed my ass hard against his cock. He ground his hard cock into me, kissing my neck and beginning to message my breasts again. It was all I could take. With him still behind me I reached down and unbuttoned my pants and slid them down a few inches, just enough to let him know they were lose. He picked up immediately and stuck his thumbs into each side of the waist of my jeans, sliding them down just above my knees. I could feel him frantically trying to free his cock as fast as he could. He fumbled around nervously, rushing to get it out as if he was afraid I was going to change my mind before he got it out. I knew that cock had been freed when I felt both his hands on my shoulders, gently guiding me to lean over, placing my chest on the seat of the truck. With me standing outside of the truck, bent over the seat with my bare ass in the summer air, he slid is cock deep tuzla escort into my soaking wet pussy. He moaned as it slide in and my warm juices melted around his hard, mature cock. He pushed it in deep, I could feel his balls touching me, his hands gripping my ass, me pushing back onto him so I could make sure it was as deep as possible. He held it there a moment, I believe in an attempt to control himself and not cum immediately. After a few moments he began to fuck me. Grabbing my ass and slamming his cock in and out, my ass slapping against him with each deep thrust. He fucked me hard, I came on his cock and my juices we soaking his hard cock as he fucked my young tight married pussy. His motion began to become erratic, I knew then end was close. His grip got tighter, his thrust more intent, his legs tightening. With a low groan, he pulled his cock from my pussy and shot a HARD stream of cum up my back, the length of my spine, I could feel hot cum from the crack of my ass to the top of my neck. As he composed himself, I raised up to pull my jeans and thong back up, which sent a river of cum rolling down my back and into the crevasse of my ass. I dressed myself, turned and kissed him again, and he assisted me in getting back into the truck. And he took me back to my car.I got home in plenty of time to get cleaned up and get in bed to sleep the remainder of the night before my husband got home. I wasn’t aware at this time of the desire I was creating within myself. The lust of the chase, the attention, the game, the cocks, the control, were all about to be something I hungered for. It wasn’t long before he called back. He was hooked. That quickly he was hooked. I knew then that I had found a new game to play, I was hooked too.Roy called me pretty consistently over the next few days and weeks trying to arrange another meeting between the two of us. I was still somewhat apprehensive about the whole thing, still debating the morality of my actions from our previous encounter, but I also knew that I enjoyed having “fun” and was starting the sway to the mindset of “what hubby don’t know won’t hurt him.” One day I was at home just working around the house when I got a call from him. He was just talking and not really asking me about meeting him or anything. It was just general, “how ya doing” conversation. I asked him what he was up to and he told me he was out in a field several miles outside of town plowing a field for the upcoming planting season. He made mention he was hungry but had several hours left and had to get it done that day.I knew exactly where he was and thought it would be a nice gesture to take him a couple of cold beers and some food to help him make it through the rest of the day. I showered and got dressed, wearing a little sun dress, which was fairly short cut in length and also exposed a fair amount of cleavage. I opted out on wearing any panties. Usually I wear a thong, but I wanted to have a surprise in store for him if in fact things did take a turn and ended up being a little more than a picnic. Just before I arrived I called him and told him to meet me near the main road. He met me there and seemed pleasantly surprised that I brought him refreshments and planned to stay while he ate. He sat with me by the car and ate his lunch and had a couple of beers. He offered to take me for a ride on the tractor which I was eager to do. It was huge, with an enclosed cab, air conditioning, radio, etc. It was loaded and very nice for a piece of farm equipment. After we rode for a while he had to stop to relieve himself. When he got back in and sat down I leaned in to kiss him. I initiated it the same way he had done the first time. He began kissing me, kissing my neck and rubbing my breasts. Once again I could feel his rigid cock in his jeans. I squatted down in front of him as he sat in the pilot’s seat. I slowly unzipped his pants, reached in and retrieved his swollen cock. Once it was out and exposed I stroked it a few times and stood to straddle him. I lowered myself down onto his hard cock until it penetrated my wet, shaved pussy. I moved all the way down and settled in on his cock, grinding myself against him as he continued to kiss me and caress my breasts. I moved the top of my sun dress town to expose my breasts. I placed one in his mouth and he began to devour my tits like a starving puppy. I can’t even explain the pleasure I get from having a hard cock inside me while my tits are being sucked hard. I rode his cock until I felt his body began to become tense. He grabbed my ass hard and pulled me down into him, never taking his mouth away from my breast. He began to thrust as he started to cum. I could literally feel the hot streams of cum powerfully shooting into my unprotected, married pussy and he pulled me down tight. I could feel his cum leaking out, covering his cock and balls as I slowly lifted and moved away and disengaged. He was totally limp as if he had just blown his entire soul deep pendik escort inside my pussy. He lay almost lifeless, with a smile, and I knew I had done well. I leaned over and gave him a kiss on his cheek and asked him how he liked his lunch. He said it was amazing. I told him I was glad he enjoyed it, but that he needed to take me to my car so that I could get home before I was missed. I obviously had a little mess I needed to clean up. At this point I felt something new. I knew he was hooked. I knew he would do just about whatever I wanted him to for me to fuck him. Again, I continued to make mental notes. I was seeing something new here. Some little monster was inside me that was struggling to be freed. It may have seemed bad, but it was something that was also good. He called me 5 minutes after I left wondering when he could see me again. Wow, this is starting to work quick…….Well, following the “tractor ride”, the calls came more frequently. The country gentleman became the horny gentleman very quickly, but still used his manners and good old boy demeanor to get what he wanted. A week or so following our picnic, he invited me to a BBQ at his house. This was somewhat awkward because I’m married and this is a relatively small town. But I guess since he had been family friends for so many years nobody thought anything of it. I went to the BBQ and had a good time drinking and hanging out. There was nothing real spectacular to mention, just a good time, good food and good drinks with mutual friends. As the afternoon grew to an end, people started leaving and ultimately left him and I alone again. I took it upon myself to remove my clothes and relax in his Jacuzzi. Once he made note of where I had gone he came back by the Jacuzzi and was visibly surprised at what he found. He took a seat on the edge of the Jacuzzi across from me and watched me as I put on a little teasing show for him. I closed my eyes, rubbed my breasts and beneath the water teased my clit. In just a matter of seconds he pulled his hard cock out of his pants and began stroking it as he watched me. I slid myself up onto the edge of the tub to give him full view of my shaved pussy. He continued to stroke as I teased him by rubbing and teasingly spreading my pussy. He slid down into the Jacuzzi and moved toward me, coming up between my legs he looked up at me and I began to kiss him. He kissed me passionately and moved his wet hands all over my tan, glistening wet body. He guided me down so I was lying on my back. Still positioned between my legs his face was level with my pussy, which was aching to be touched by someone other than myself. He moved his face into my pussy, lapping and licking, fucking me with his tongue and massaging my swollen clit with his thumb. It didn’t take long before he stood up and drove his throbbing cock into my wet pussy. He crawled on top of me and fucked me missionary style, slamming his cock into me for all he was worth. My pussy contracted and squeezed his cock, my hands gripping his ass and helping him drive into me with his forward motions. His balls were slapping against my asshole and his pubic bone grinding into my clit. Kissing my neck and sucking my huge tits his pace began to be more frantic. Each deep thrust was held just a little longer than before, pausing as if intentionally trying to hold his cock back from the explosion which was inevitably soon to come. His legs locked tight, his head flew back, he snatched his cock out of my pussy and with a couple of quick tugs he shot a powerful stream of cum. The first shot splattered on my face, I quickly grabbed his jumping cock and guided it toward my mouth. The following explosive streams of hot cum shot directly into my hungry mouth. I savored the texture and taste of the warm load, licking remaining drops from my lips and his cock.Again, he almost collapsed into lifeless form. I was afraid I was going to kill this guy. He actually admitted before long that if I kept fucking him like that I would eventually kill him. I got myself dressed and with another quick kiss I left again. Leaving him motionless and exhausted on his deck, once again seeming as if his whole being had just evacuated his body through his cock. I left with a grin. I had this guy hook, line and sinker. He was at my call. That control and power is coming to be what I thrive for. A hard cock is just bonus points in this game. I went home, cleaned up and played wife again….until next time…..which I knew wouldn’t be long.Well, the a couple of weeks later Roy calls and asked me to go out of town to dinner with him and a couple of friends. I guess to come degree our “secret” relationship was a little less secret than ever intended. I convinced myself to go. My husband worked nights which made things fairly easy. And I would keep him well fucked so he never really questioned much.We ended up at a high end Mexican Restaurant where we drank, ate and talked for a long while. All of us were having aydınlı escort our share of drinks, but me maybe a little more than the others. I was drinking tequila and loosened up real quick. A little alcohol usually gets my juices flowing, but a lot of tequila really brings the slut out in me. Before I knew it I was, simply put, horny as fuck. I couldn’t wait to leave. I wanted some cock and I wanted it now. I think everyone there knew it too, especially him as he began showing signs of being ready to cut the night short and separate from the group. We all agreed to leave, other couple made it to their car and departed and Roy, who was helping me stagger along, assisted me in climbing into his truck. He walked around and climbed into the driver’s seat, but before he could even get situated I attacked him. Grabbing him and pulling him over toward me I began kissing him, trying to unbutton his shirt, his pants, whatever I could get my horny little hands on to unbutton. I gave up fighting with his clothes and switched my attention to my own. I rolled over onto my seat and laid the seat all the way back, almost flat. I snatched my pants and thongs as if they were on fire and stepped out of them, leaving them lying in the floor. He moved into me, trying to kiss me, I told him to stop all of that and just get over there and fuck me. His cock was obviously stiff as a board and he entered my wet pussy with no problem at all. He started to move in and out of me but in my extremely horny state it wasn’t to my full approval. I grabbed his bare ass, digging my fingernails into the soft skin of his butt and said, “stop messing around and FUCK ME!” Almost immediately he drove his cock into me with force, and continued equally as hard with each thrust thereafter. His feet were digging into the floorboard, he was literally standing up in my pussy, using all of his lower body to ensure he was fucking me as hard as he could. Suddenly he let out a tremendous groan, almost painful sounding, as he locked his legs straight, dug his cock in as far as it could go and blasted a load of hot cum deep inside me. Shot after shot I could feel each stream being released from his cock as it collided and splashed against the inner confines of my pussy. He melted on me in exhaustion. His cock remained buried in my pussy until it went soft and fell out followed by a wad of thick, white cum. I smacked him on the ass and told him to get the fuck up and take me home. We pulled our pants back up, patted the beads of sweat from our heads, buckled up and headed back home. Not much was said on the way back. I fell asleep and I think it took him most of the hour drive back home to catch his breath and began breathing normally again. He dropped me off at my car and back home I went until next time!It had been raining off and on for the most of the week following. Wasn’t much to do, hubby was working, weather was nasty…..perfect timing for the phone to ring and my country boy toy to call me out for some fun.We met up and he had decided the weather had made the perfect conditions to go get in some mud. Instead of the truck, this time he wanted to take out the 4-wheelers and actually get “dirty”. We rode around down old dirt roads, trails, fields, etc. until we were more or less covered in mud from head to toe. We came across an old barn and he decided to stop awhile to “let the atv rest”. Mechanical trouble seemed to be his normal excuse to stop and spend some time together doing other things.We stopped and talked for a few minutes and tried to clean up a little. Of course we were flirting around, touching a little and kissing some. He had me turn around so he could brush some of the dried mud from my back. As I turned and faced the atv he brushed gently down my back with his hands, then down to my ass, almost spatting my butt. He moved close to me and I could feel his warm breath on my neck. My hands were on the seat as I slightly leaned forward still with my back to him. I felt his hands on my hips pulling my ass into his crotch. I could feel his cock stiffen almost immediately. As I gently rubbed my ass against his stiff cock, I reached down and unbuttoned my jeans. He didn’t hesitate in pulling them down just below my ass. My thong and all was down in one swift move. I heard him unzip his jeans and could feel him trying to fight his stiff cock out of his jeans. The next thing I felt was the head of his cock pushing against my bare pussy. He rubbed it up and down until a mixture of my moistening pussy and his precum had lubricated enough to allow him to slide in with ease. His hands clamped down on my hips and he began thrusting in and out of my pussy with mechanical precision. He was super horny because we had not fucked in a week or so. It was not long at all before he let out a deep grunt and slammed his cock deep into me and sprayed a healthy load of hot cowboy cum deep into my pussy. I pulled my jeans back up and told him I needed to get back home. We left and that was about the last time I ever hooked up with him. I guess I just got bored with him and was ready for something new. Just like that, I was done with him. I was at a point where I just had an insatiable hunger for sex.