Manmoirs: Cowgirl - Sex Stories

Manmoirs: Cowgirl

... on the Monday morning. She said to come pick her up around 8:30 and we'd do something. I drove to where she lived and knocked on the door. "Hey Cowboy, come on in." She pulled me by the shirt and kissed my lips. She had cutoff jeans that showed off her amazing ass with a Texas state-looking belt buckle that was badass. She then took me to her basement. There was a pullout bed, a Cowboy hat and a couple condoms on the table beside it. I was pretty much about to blow my load right then and there. "Are you gonna be my Cowboy?" "Fuck yes!" We started kissing passionately, and I needed my cock to spring out of my pants badly. I pulled her hands down to my pants where she loosened my belt and zipper, and started stroking my cock inside my boxers. I pulled her shirt off and started playing with her breasts. Finally she grabbed me and pushed me onto the bed where she then put the Cowboy hat on and straddled me, leaning down to kiss my lips and neck. Then she stood on the bed with that amazing, goddess-like body and started unbuckling her belt. The way she slid her jean shorts down, doing a little dance to slip them off was incredible. She wasn't wearing any underwear. She grabbed a condom off the table and slipped it on. The normal sized rubbers were always a bit tight for my dick. The thickness I possess made me buy the larger sizes, which felt more comfortable. "You have a nice cock. I want you inside me now." She lifted herself onto my rock hard cock and slowly pushed herself on ...

... it. She was trying to get used to my size, which was seven inches. The thickness of my Johnson made her tentative to work fast. She began to get more comfortable riding my like the Cowgirl she was. The only thing she was wearing was her hat. I sprung into action by squeezing her amazing breasts. They had to be close to a size D. "Oh fuck that feels good. Don't stop that." She picked up the pace and really started to ride me. She was getting a bit louder, and suddenly her hat fell off. She stopped. "Oh fuck, my hat. I don't want to get off, you feel so fucking good." "I love your hair anyway. Keep going Cowgirl." She continued on and picked up the pace even more. I sensed she was getting close. I took my right hand and rubbed her clit. "Oh fuck yes! YES! OH MY GOD!!!!" I took my left hand and squeezed her right ass cheek just before she was about to cum. When she did she collapsed on-top of me, holding me to brace herself. Her body jerked pretty hard during climax. "Oh my God that felt so good." I rolled her onto the bottom and I started to have my way with her wet pussy. I really started fucking her hard. The bed springs were making a pretty cool noise which gave me something to concentrate on so I didn't cum. She was extremely sexy, and while I was pounding her vagina I really couldn't believe it was actually happening. She was probably a fantasy to the many men that she served at the pub. All that popped in my head while I fucked her into another orgasm. "Jesus Christ! Oh ...