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A cowboy story
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From : Mountain Man 01 Jan 95
Subj : cowboy.1
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.1.
Cole Clayton hunched into the cold rain and shivered as ice cold
water ran down his back. He mused that no one had yet invented a
slicker that actually kept the wearer dry for more than an hour.
Less if wind blew the rain as it did today.
The life of a Cowboy had never been easy. Cole knew that when
he signed on with the Starr 4. Old Jamison Starr had started his
spread 47 years ago. He had once been a tough man. Now
Jamison Starr Jr. ran the Starr 4. The old man still had a hand
in spending and buying but the day to day operation of the ranch
rested on the shoulders of Junior Starr. Crystal Starr the oldest
of the Starr hairs was the
financial wizard of the operation. She saw to it that the cattle
were sold for the best price.
The thought of Crystal brought Cole
back to the present and the reason he was out in this miserable
weather.
Crystal had traveled to Chicago in an attempt to negotiate a deal
with one of the big meat packers located there. Since there
was no train or stage service to the southwestern corner of
Wyoming, it was necessary to travel to Ogden, Utah to meet the
train. Cole had been assigned the task to escort Miss Crystal Starr
back to the Starr 4.
Cole's shivering stopped as he thought of Crystal. Her long raven black
hair hung more than half way down her back. Her eyes were like black
diamonds and she had a very feminine shape. While she was slightly
larger in the waist than the world opinion of the ideal figure, she
made up for it with her ample breasts and perfect ass.
Cole closed his eyes and envisioned the time he had happened upon
the little nook where Cold Water Cascade splashed into the shallow
pool between the boulders near Sheep Creek Canyon. Cole had always
liked that place of beauty and solitude and went there often. One
time however, he had ridden to the entrance of Sheep Creek and after
turning his horse loose to graze, walked
the short distance to Cold Water Cascade.
As he rounded the boulders tha hid the entrance to the nook, he
froze in his tracks. There she stood knee deep in the pool, stark naked.
Her pointed breasts and perfectly curved ass were silhouetted against
the light colored sandstone
on the other side of the canyon.
Cole stood there, mesmerized by her beauty. He
hadn't had a woman in over a year. Cole had stood there watching,
fearing that if she turned and saw him that there would be hell
to pay. A gentleman would leave he knew. Cole had been called many
things but never had he been called a gentleman.
Cole felt his shaft stiffen as his mind focused on the vision. Since
that first time, Cole had seen Crystal in the pool three other times.
Once when he had seen her riding toward the Canyon. He had hid out
in the boulders above the Cascade waiting for to appear below.
He had felt like a
cheap criminal, hiding there to watch Crystal but his lust had
overruled his guilt. Crystal
had bathed, washed her hair and then she spread her legs and placed
her fingers in the soft folds between them. Cole had watched
her masturbate as he himself had done the same. After she stopped
playing with herself, she had looked up directly to where Cole
sat among the rochs and flashed a big smile. He put the binoculars
down so quickly that he
couldn't be sure that she had smiled, but then again....
Did she know that he had been watching? Surely not. She never
would have played with herself like that if she had known anyone
were watching.
Cole snapped out of his pleasant daydream as a large snow flake
landed in his face. The rain was changing to snow, just a
few of those big flakes that are often mixed with a cold
rain. Often there will only be a few; Other times there will be a
blinding snow storm.
"Better move it out," Cole spoke to the horse and with a gentle
nudge, the horse picked up the pace. The big flakes became more
frequent and Cole could no longer see the mountain pass toward
which he was headed. Cole pressed on hoping to get
to the pass before making a stop. At least there would be shelter
there under the overhang of the rocks.
Cole made his camp under an overhang of rock then snuggling into his
bed roll, immediately found sleep as dreams of the lovely
Crystal drifted into his mind. This time as she looked up toward
the rocks where he hid, she motioned for him to come to her.
Cole could feel himself float up into the air and drift toward
the beautiful nude woman now beckoning him with open arms.
He felt her arms encircle him, he felt the wet of her kiss on his
lips. He could smell the musk of her sex, and feel the heat of
her pussy on his hard cock. He could feel all of these wonderful
sensations and at the same time he was floating above, looking
down as he and Crystal made love....
Cole awoke as the night began to fade into day. He looked out
from under his shelter to see the ground white with snow that
was melting already. After a quick cold breakfast of jerked beef
and a hard biscuit, he was on his way. He would make Ogden by
noon if he pushed.
Cole rode out of Weber Canyon and into Ogden just past noon.
He could hear the whistle of the Union Pacific train as it
puffed its way toward the town from the north. He arrived
at the depot just as the train screeched to a stop and the
passengers began to unload. "Damn!" He had hoped to get
a bath and a shave before meeting Crystal, but that was not to be,
for there she stood now, waiting for her bag to be unloaded from
the train. Cole tied the horse to the rail and walked toward
Crystal. The vision of her standing in the pool of water
kept playing in his mind. He saw her standing here on the platform
but in his mind he saw her nude. He walked up and as she turned toward
him he instinctively reached out and hugged her tightly. Too
tightly he feared, but then she didn't push away. "Oh, am I glad
to see you." She exclaimed. "I am beat. Can we get a bite before
starting that dreadful trip back to the Starr 4?"
Cole and Crystal rode out of Ogden. Unlike most women of the time
Crystal rode astride her horse,
but then she wore jeans too. Custom made to fit her ripe figure and
fit they did. Cole kept lingering behind just so he could look at
the shape of her round ass. "Come on Cole, We will never get there
if you keep poking along!" She chided.
As the western sky turned from orange to bright red, Cole suggested
that they may want to find a place to stop for the night before it
got too dark. Crystal only nodded but cut out at an angle that
would take her to a grotesque rock formation to their north. He
followed, knowing that Crystal knew this land as well as anyone.
Such a formation was very likely to have a small cave or overhang
that had served many a western traveler as a hotel and would serve
them also.
Crystal had made a good choice. The rock formation was pocked with
crevasses and nooks. They selected one that offered good shelter.
There were remnants of past camp fires and someone had left
a small stack of wood.
Crystal quickly built a small file and started some coffee. Cole
unpacked the small tarp from behind his saddle and proceeded to
enclose a small corner of their shelter for Crystal's bedroom.
"What are you doing?" She asked. "Fixing your bedroom. You can't
sleep out here with me." He replied. She came over and took the
the tarp from his hands. She shook it out flat on
the floor and said. "We will both sleep here." Cole suddenly
felt hot. Very hot. He could feel sweat running down his back.
He had fantasized about having Crystal in bed for nearly a year.
Now it seemed that he would have her in bed, but would he only
sleep beside her or would his wildest dreams come true?
Cole turned and walked out of the cave. When out of sight of Crystal,
he unzipped his pants to urinate. As he
started to pee, he heard footsteps behind him. He tried to stop peeing
and at the same time was trying to get his semi hard cock stuffed back
in his pants. Before he could do so, Crystal reached around him and
took his cock in her hand. "Don't put it up silly. You'll pee your pants."
She held his cock as he allowed his bladder to empty. When he stopped
peeing, Crystal stepped around him, still holding onto his cock. She
knelt down in front of him and took his cock in her beautiful mouth.
She ran her tongue around the end of his cock as she fumbled with
the button on his pants until she finally secceeded in allowing
them to drop down around his ankles. She removed her mouth
long enough to pull his boxer shorts down and immediately went
back to sucking his dick. He had attained his full hardness, which
she took completely in her mouth, then went back to running her
tongue around the end of his hard shaft. Cole placed his hands on
the back of her head. Just as he was about to explode in her mouth
she stopped and stood up. "Lets go back inside the cave." She said.
He stepped out of his clothes and followed her.
She was already putting their blankets on the tarp. When she stood
up, Cole grabbed her and pressed her lips to his in a long
passionate kiss. He felt her lips part and her tongue brush his.
As he kissed her, he groped for the button holding her jeans.
"You silly man. Haven't you ever undressed a girl before?" She said
teasingly as she moved his hands to the buttons on the side of her
jeans. Cole managed the buttons as Crystal removed her shirt.
She was wearing no underwear and as her breasts sprang
free of the shirt, Cole thought he would cum just from the excitement
of seeing her nude beauty at close range.
They sank to the bedroll and again entwined in a passionate kiss, each
exploring the body of the other. Cole lay back and pulled Crystal
on top of him. She spread her legs around him and pressed her
crotch toward him. He could feel the heat and dampness of her
pussy on his stiff cock. Her pert breasts were pressed tightly
against his chest. Crystal sat up, still straddling him and moved
up his body so that her pussy was just under his chin. He could
now smell the aroma of female musk. He grabbed her hips and pulled
her pussy to his mouth and with his tongue, forced her nether lips
apart and found her clitoris. Her cry of ecstasy told him that he
had found the right spot. She hunched her hips
toward him, pressing herself into his face so tightly that he could
barely breathe. Her taste was sweet and salty. She cried out as
he teased her clitoris. She raised up off of him and turned around
so that they were in a 69 position. He quickly found her opening
with his tongue as she engulfed his cock in her wet mouth. Little
grunts and moans began echoing off of the cave wall.
Neither of them heard the rumble of thunder in the distance.
Their moans of passion became more intense, quicker and then
Crystal gave one loud wailing moan as her body shook with orgasm.
In her intense pleasure, she sucked him completely into her mouth
as he exploded, shooting a wad of thick cream down her throat.
Crystal slurped and sucked until the last drop of jism was drawn
from his cock.
They lay there, their passion spent, their bodies wet from the exercise
of sex. He turned so that he could kiss her lips and pulled the blanket
up over them against the cool evening air.
Cole awoke as Crystal slipped from the bedroll in the darkness.
Even in his sleepy state he turned and watched her siloutte
outlined against the dim light coming in from the entrance of
the cave. He saw her stop and cross her legs. He now knew
why she had braved the cold to get out of bed. He quickly
climbed out of the bedroll and started toward her. She turned
toward the sound of his approach and said. "I have got to pee.
There is snow outside. I am going to have to do it...."
His lips hungrily found hers, keeping her from finishing her
sentence. She returned the lust of the kiss as she grabbed his
shoulders and pulled up, wrapping her legs around behind him.
He could feel the sticky wetness of their previous sex as she
used her legs to pull her pussy against his hardening rod.
He moved to the rock wall of the cave, pinning Crystal to the
wall as he drove his now fully hard shaft into the warmth of
her wet pussy. He felt her nails dig into his back as she
humped toward him, softly moaning with each thrust. Cole felt
himself shiver as she found his lips, forcing her tongue into
his mouth. Cole felt the wetness as Crystal, in her total
passion, allowed her bladder to empty. Each thrust of her hips
caused a squirt of the hot liquid to spray forcefully on his
shaft and run down his balls. Cole had never experienced sex
like this before and each gush of her hot stream seemed to make
him a little harder. They quickly reached their climax and as they
did, filled the cave with cries and moans of passion. As their
passion subsided, they stayed there, her legs still locked behind
his back, his dick inside her.
Finally, Crystal unlocked her legs and lowered them to the cave floor.
"I never knew going to pee could be such fun." She said.
"I hope I can go with you many more times." He said, as he
kissed her neck and face.
They stood there, legs and arms entwined, their breathing in rhythm,
even their hearts beat together.
The air was filled with the smell of sex and of her pee.
As the excitement of their hot sex faded, the cold air of the cave
made them move back to the blankets. They slept the
remaining hours of the night, arms and legs entwined, kept warm
by the afterglow of their sex.
Cole awakened just as the eastern sky was gaining light against
the night. He could smell the musk from their sex and lay there
relishing the feel of her curvaceous body pressed against his own.
In his mind he revisited the memory of Crystal standing in the
small pool at Cold Water Cascade. He had never dreamed that he
would get any closer than he had during the times he had hid out
in the rocks above the creek. Now here he was, sharing a blanket
with her. Damn! Crystal Starr was the most beautiful woman in
Wyoming; The most beautiful woman Cole had ever seen and what
a hot woman she is. Cole's mind raced. Was this a one time thing?
Had he dreamed? Had they only slept here? Was the passion only his
dream? Feminine hands stroking his cock assured him
that he had not dreamed.
Cole felt the need to hurry in order to make up for the extra time
that had been spent at the cave. He knew that the two of them would
have to stop at the creek for a quick bath before proceeding to the
ranch. It wouldn't do to bring the bosse's daughter home smelling
of sex.
By late afternoon they reached Cold Creek Cascade. They quickly
undressed and playfully chased each other around the grass. They
kissed each other, quick little kisses on each others nipples,
butt, mouth. As Cole became erect once again, he pulled Crystal
to him as they hungarily kissed. She turned around and bent over,
allowing him access to her waiting pussy from the rear. He tweaked
both of her nipples between his fingers as he thrust into her.
Just before he reached his climax, he withdrew from her and they both
sank into the thick grass where he mounted her and once again started
his urgent thrusting. The air was cool but the sun warmed his back
and the exercise of sex made them sweat. Cole felt Crystal's body
tense as her climax started. As her first orgasmic contraction
came, Cole also reached his climax, pumping a load of creamy white
cum into her. They lay there until the sun had disappeared behind
the western mountains. Together they waded into the water and
bathed each other, removing the tell-tale aroma of sex.
They arrived at the ranch house by full darkness and attributed
their lateness to the snow that had fallen during the night but
melted away as the late autumn sun had warmed the day.
Cole and Crystal sat on opposite sides of the table eating the
dinner that had been saved for them. Now there was a secret
between them that caused a tingle in each as they looked at the
other. Cole knew that Crystal usually rode out to Cole Creek
Cascade on Thursdays. He knew that he would be there waiting,
and he would no longer have to hide in the rocks.
....The End
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