The Carolina Cowgirl- #3 Daisy

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The Carolina Cowgirl- #3 DaisyAfter many sexual relations with Merida and a fight with her father, I was forbidden from ever coming anywhere near Merida. I was willing to defy the father, but unfortunately, Merida was not. She moved on and thus I was forced to move on as well. It didn’t take me long to bounce back and find a new girlfriend. I met her at a basketball game and we clicked right away. However, after about the first week or so, she started treating me as if I didn’t exist and I kept hearing rumors that she was cheating on me with an ex of hers. However, I had to put all of that drama aside because I was part of the FFA, Future Farmers of America, for those of you who are not familiar. During my time in FFA I was part of many competition teams, but the most successful one by far was my soils competition team. We got to nationals and this meant I got to go to Oklahoma for the national competition. It was awesome and it was exciting. While I was down there, we visited the Cowboys Hall of Fame. My team and I went our own ways, I was wandering about and I saw a young lady crying. Her eyes were puffed up and red with tears. Curious, I sauntered up to her and asked. “Is everything alright?””Does It look like everything is alright?” she asked, looking a bit angry. “Well….it looks like rainbows and sunshine over here with a wee bit of roses and unicorn farts” I jested, hoping that my lighthearted answer would coax a smile. And smile she did and she let out a little laugh. “I’m crying my eyes out and that’s your answer? You suck at this kind of thing don’t you” she said. “Unfortunately, I do. I see a beautiful woman crying and I’ll be honest, I don’t know what to do.” I responded apologetically “Only that I wish to help If I could. Wanna go find somewhere to sit and you can vent/cry on my shoulders?” “Yes please” she said. For about the next hour, she vented about her boyfriend who cheated on her with her best friend while she was gone and she had to find out from that supposed best friend. I then shared with her about my heartless wench kastamonu escort of a girlfriend who would rather pretend I don’t exist until she needs someone to finger her or eat her out and that she was cheating on me on a regular basis. “So….we both are dealing with wretched human beings. What shall we do about this madame?” I asked. “Hmmm…I don’t know, do you have any ideas dear sir?” she asked. “Well….since your man can’t keep his dick out of anything that walks and my girl will screw anything within a mile radius. I suggest that we get back at them by enjoying ourselves like they are. ” I replied. “You mean…fuck?” she asked, seemingly in shock. “Yeah…unless you’d rather not. ” I said uncertainly, afraid I had misjudged and offended this woman. “Oh no, I think it’s a great idea” said Daisy. “What hotel are you staying at?” I told her the hotel and it’s been too many years since this event that I cannot remember the name of the hotel. But we discovered we were staying at the same hotel. This was a fucking destined by fate. We swapped numbers. Now, I was the only man on the trip besides my Ag teacher and so I had to share a room with my teacher. Luckily though, he was out of the room most of the time. I texted Daisy when the room was empty and it was just me in it. My teacher had informed me he would be about 2 hours since he had a meeting with some of the other teachers. Daisy came swiftly to my room. When Daisy came into the room, I was taken aback by her natural grace and beauty as she walked past me, smiling. I closed the door after her and turned around. Daisy was seated at the edge of the bed. She had on a white cowboy hat and wore a t-shirt and blue jeans that were tucked into her pink, feminine cowboy boots. She was a cowgirl through and through. I walked to her and took off her hat, revealing her long, flowing red hair. I kissed her on her pink lips gently and the kiss soon became more and more passionate. I took off her shirt to unveil breasts roughly b cups or high A cups size and an hourglass figure. Her abs escort kastamonu were toned. I undid her bra, it took a spell, but I undid it after some effort (Seriously, why are the damn bras so hard to take off sometimes). I quickly massaged her breasts and licked her nipples. I regret to say I did not give them nearly enough attention because I wanted to kiss down her toned abs and take off her pants and panties. I kissed up her legs teasingly, slowly working my way up to her pussy, with the express purpose of getting her worked up. My second run up her other leg did the trick and she was wet from the teasing and anticipation. I licked her clits first before diving in and eating her out like an apple. My tongue went in a zig-zag motion down her pussy and then when I reached the bottom, I licked straight back up to the top. Daisy loved it and hooked her legs on my shoulder while I was bent on my knees eating this gorgeous cowgirl out on the edge of the bed. I licked her to orgasm before I finally got up and stood before her. I threw off my shirt and unbuttoned my pants. Daisy took her hands on my pants and pulled them down with eagerness. My stiff cock was staring her straight in the face and Daisy did not hesitate to take it in her hands and then guide it to her lips for a blowjob. My knees got weak and she noticed the shaking and stopped sucking me. I was about to protest and beg her to continue before Daisy got up, switched positions with me and pushed me down on the bed. “Move up the bed lover, lay your head down on the pillows and I’ll come ride my stallion” purred Daisy. I was eager to oblige and laid down with my head resting on the pillows. Daisy crawled seductively on the bed with a hunger in her eyes. She lowered her head on my still rock hard cock and I moaned. It felt so good. Daisy then crawled up a bit more to straddle me between her legs with my cock firmly in her. When she slid on my cock, she let out a moan of pleasure. “You feel so good cowboy, now you relax and let your cowgirl ride you” she cooed. Again, I was kastamonu escort bayan more than happy to oblige. Daisy started off riding me slow. I reached up my hands to her clit, making a V-shape with my first and middle finger so that when she rode me, I’d be rubbing her clits. As she rode me, she felt my fingers rubbing her clit and she slowly sped up until she was riding me full gallop and I could feel her cute bubble butt smack up and down on my cock and balls. It didn’t take long before I came because I was watching this beautiful woman with wicked curves ride me with a passion I did not imagine possible. Daisy got off of me, but I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her down besides me, I kissed down her belly once more and ate her to orgasm one more time to finish off her building climax. After all, just like it’s rude to give a man blue balls, it’s rude to give a woman blue pussy ( or however it’s supposed to be called). After her orgasm, we showered together and made out in the shower. But then I noticed the time when we got out. “SHIT!! We gotta hurry, my teacher’s due back any minute” I said. We hurriedly dressed and I smacked her ass and gave her a kiss on the way out. “Thanks for the good time, that was the best sex I’ve ever had” said Daisy. Now, I swelled up with pride and happiness at that remark. I was smiling like an idiot. My teacher arrived about 10 minutes later. “Why are you wet? Did you shower before the competition?” my teacher asked quizzingly because I was part of the SOILS competition, I was going to get dirty later, no two ways about it. “Aw come on Forrest” I replied, “Like you’ve never took a shower just for fun”. “Why did you use two towels?” asked Forrest, my teacher. ” Let me demonstrate” I wrapped one towel around my waist and wrapped the other towel around my head much like a woman does after she’s done with the shower. “I gotta take care of my luxurious mane don’t I””You’re weird” laughed Forrest and that was the end of that fling with the mysterious Carolina Cowgirl, Daisy. NOTE: the names on here have been changed to protect the identity of those involved to respect their privacy. If you have any feedback for me as far as my writing style goes, I would love to hear it. I’d also love to hear what you think of the story itself. Please comment and let me know!

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