Cowboy Cock - Part 4 - Sex Stories

Cowboy Cock - Part 4

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 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 f***e, 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 ...