Fucking A Cowboy Part 1 ♕

Fucking a Cowboy Part 1

 

Sometimes life gets crazy and we all need to get away. I am lucky that I have an adorable little casita that I can take anywhere that I want when I feel the need to escape the madness that everyday life brings.

Last week was one of those weeks so I decided to go on a little adventure to my favorite camping spot. My favorite spot is a cozy campground at a nearby lake. It is a very secluded spot and not many people know about it therefore most of the time you would probably find me running around naked. It is so freeing and like my own private oasis.

This time when I pulled into my favorite spot, I noticed a man coming out of the woods. He was carrying freshly cut wood in his arms and was very tall, with broad shoulders and striking dark features.  He didn’t have a shirt on so all of his features were fully on display for me to admire and admiring them was exactly what I intended to do. My eyes were fixated on those massive arms and that chiseled chest. The way his ass fit in those blue jeans had my imagination in overdrive. The fact that he was wearing boots and a cowboy hat was just enough to make my mouth water and my pussy want to explode.

Instead of getting out of my truck to go introduce myself, I slid my hand under my cute little sundress and began rubbing my clit. My hands wanted to feel him, my tongue wanted to trace every inch of his body. God, I bet he smells so good.  One of my ultimate fantasies is fucking a cowboy.

Ok, Riley focus!!!

As it got dark, I realized I really needed to go to the bathhouse and take a shower. I had been working up a sweat one way or another all day. I started sweating the moment I drove into the campground when I started thinking about fucking a cowboy. Grabbing my toiletry bag and a towel I  left for the bathhouse. The path to the bathhouse went right by his campsite. When I walked closer I noticed the inside lights were on.  I knew I should have kept walking but curiosity got the best of me. Dying to know what he was doing in there all alone I had to look in.

I walked softly over to the side window and peered in. He was sitting on his bed in his boxers drinking a beer and watching football. Typical guy stuff. For a brief moment, I thought of knocking. He sat there so oblivious, with no idea I was looking in his window. I couldn’t knock, how awkward would that be?  I rushed over to the bath house. When I got there my heart was racing. The shower started and the water ran down my body. Just feeling the warm water all over my body made me start to relax. As I relaxed I once again found my hands began making their way down my stomach. My pussy was throbbing and all I could think about is my new friend for the weekend.

Quit fantasizing about fucking a cowboy Riley.

Leaving the bathhouse I told myself to go straight back to my space but I couldn’t fight the temptation to go peek in at him just one more time. I mean it is on the way back to my site and he was oh so delicious.  I was, soaking wet and wrapped in a towel as I gathered my stuff and snuck out into the night.  The light of his tv still lit up his bedroom window. He was probably in the same spot watching tootball.

As I approached his casita I thought for sure he could hear my heart pounding. I kept repeating to myself “Please don’t get caught, Riley.”  Feeling a twinge of guilt I thought how wrong it was of me to be invading his privacy like this. If it were me, I would be pissed!  I couldn’t walk away though. The light drew me in and what I saw kept me frozen.

I walked softly and bent down right under his window to peek in one last time.  He was still watching tv but this time he was watching a threesome porn and he had his cock in his hands.  His dick was everything I had imagined.  At least eight inches, rock hard with a perfect juicy mushroom head.  I felt so dirty watching him but I can’t look away. My hands start making their way under my towel when I accidentally dropped my shower bag. I ducked quickly, I am sure he heard me. What do I do now? I am standing here in a tiny towel, breathless and soaking wet. What would you do? Do you think I end up fucking a cowboy on my trip? Find out what happens and how I found my way out of this sticky situation in part 2 of my blog.

If you want to read about my other naughty adventures click here  .