The Cowboy and The Pencil-pusher

I've never had sex with anyone in a cabin, lying on a haystack.It's just not my style to have sex with people outside of my own bed.I admit that I am a little bit biased towards Xiaoqing in terms of sex.Never before has anyone been so charismatic and able to lure me out of my comfort zone as now.

Kurt growled, his body pushing me into the grass beneath him.The rope from the haystack digs into my back, but I don't care much. "Should we take off our pants?" His voice was full of lust.I squeeze my hands into his panties, but it's hard to move.

I nod. "God, of course."

"I don't want you to get carpal tunnel syndrome."

"Yeah, but that's not why I made you take your pants off."

He laughed and got up from me, then stood and started taking off his top, jeans and panties, throwing them aside but still wearing the boots.I struggled to pull down my pants, unable to take my eyes off his perfect, god-like body.His cock was thick and straight, dangling over his flat abs.I was a little intimidated looking at him so beautiful, so I didn't take off my shirt.He didn't seem to mind because he threw himself on top of me naked.I wrapped my legs around his thighs against him while he kissed me slowly and deeply.

We rubbed against each other for a few minutes, tender moans and whispers rippling through the dark cabin.Kurt squeezed both of our dicks together.He wiped the profuse oozing pre-cum from the top of the mushroom and flicked his fingers up and down.Their precum made the cocks rub so smoothly, it was amazing.The grip in his palm was just right, tight but gentle.

"Oh my god, it feels so good," I murmured into his flickering eyes.

His lips parted slightly as he stroked both of us, his blue eyes searching my every emotion. "One day, I want to just get in you and fuck your ass."

I nodded jerkily like he'd handed me a winning ticket, moaning my approval as I twisted my hips. "God, of course." I run my hands all over his bulging biceps.I love how manly he is.The only soft thing about this cowboy is those two perfect lips.

"But it's good too." He squeezed our cocks harder. "It's so fucking cool."

I arched my back, sweat running down my cheeks and down my neck.The friction from his big jerks was maddening.I imagined that one day he would insert his penis into me, but for now I just wanted to focus on feeling the wonderful touch of his fingers on my cock.He reached between us, slid his hand over my scrotum and perineum, caressed my tight asshole, and I almost came out.

I grunted involuntarily as he fondled my hole with the ball of his firm thumb.He half-closed his eyes, a playful smile hung on his lips. "You like that?" He slid his thumb into me and I panted as he pushed deeper into my hips.

"Ko...Kotter," I moaned, spreading my legs further apart to give him easier access to my back hole.My body was eager, my nipples rubbing against my shirt.

He pushed his fingers deeper, moving his fingers in and out of my asshole as he licked both cocks.I have to admire how he can do so many movements at the same time, because at this moment my mind has become a mess.With his fingers fucking like this, I'm afraid I can't even chew gum.My orgasm spiraled from the base of my cock and rose to the top like a squawking kettle.I clutched his shoulders and gasped for breath.Maybe these words would make sense in some parallel universe of pure lust, but they wouldn't make sense in English.

"Oh, fuck!" he growled suddenly.His massive cock twitched and a sizable jet of thick white fluid sprayed between us.

"Oh my god, that's great." I watched the joy of orgasm spread across his handsome face. "Excellent."

"Shit," he whimpered, his limp cock pressed against mine, his muscles still tensed.

My balls tightened, my penis twitched, and my cum sprayed his chest, chin, and lower lip. "Sorry," I mutter, but he licks the slimy fluid off his lower lip and swallows it. "Oh shit, it's so touching."

He came close and kissed me, and I tasted myself on his tongue.He pushed his tongue deeper, sweeping across my mouth.I've never had my cum swallowed, and I've definitely never tasted my own or anyone else's.Like I said, little freshness.

We hugged each other after the stock in the penis was squeezed.I was covered in sweat and semen, my breathing was heavy and my muscles were shaking.I feel both tired and excited.He gave me an embarrassed laugh and kissed the tip of my nose.His beautiful blue eyes looked almost shy when he got up from me.With one hand still on my thigh, his tanned abs rose and fell as he tried to catch his breath.

I snickered. "I guess it's now confirmed that the trip was a mix of business and personal."

He dimples first, then laughs. "I've been thinking about doing this for a long time," he said slowly. "It may be stupid to do this, but I don't regret it."

"I don't regret it either. For now." I lay half naked, with a goofy smile on my face, so happy that even the wind howling through the cabin made me happy. "Your sexy cowboy temperament makes me unable to resist for one more minute."

he said happily. "I still can't believe that you are willing to let your delicate buttocks touch the haystack directly."

"As soon as you touch me, I'm basically lost." I'm not totally kidding.The intensity of love just now was unprecedented, and it exhausted me.

He rolled over on his side, his eyes burning. "how do you feel?"

"Don't look at me." I've had sex with people too, and if it feels good, I'll leave my phone number on the bedside table.But I can't remember the last time I left a phone call. "I almost never date the same guy twice."

His lips moved. "Yes. Needless to say."

I frown. "What's the meaning?"

He shrugged. "nothing."

"Are you implying that sleeping with me twice isn't worth it?"

He snorted and moved closer to me. "You know I don't mean that."

Hearing his hoarse voice, I was filled with lust again. "I hope not. I'm all for it."

"I mean, I'm not surprised at all that you don't want long-term love for anyone."

I put my hands behind my head and sighed. "Most people don't interest me enough to make me fall for them." I turned to meet his beautiful blue eyes. "But I'm not much against coming to you like this a few more times."

"Me too." He kissed me tenderly.Then he said, "Why don't you go to bed next time?"

"Must." The thought of all that passionate, uninhibited, man-to-man sex makes my cock want to twitch again.

He cleared his throat. "But it might be a bit awkward for our working partnership."

I'm thinking about the same thing.I moaned and sat up. "I see."

"I've never fucked with any partners, have you?" He bent down and grabbed some tissues from the saddlebag on the floor, and we started cleaning ourselves.

I shake my head. "No." I slowly stood up and began to get dressed. "Hopefully my back doesn't hurt from lying on this pitted pile of straw." I rubbed my crotch.

He snorted. "No way? Are you living a long life? Eighty?"

"You don't understand. You're a rough cowherd. I'm used to sleeping on an oversized Tempur slow-rebound mattress."

"Oh, my god." He brushed the straw off his thighs and climbed off our cot softly.The way he got dressed with his back to me made me think he was kind of cute, like he was really shy.He has absolutely no need to be shy.I stared at the meat Xuaner on his tight ass, and had to admit that he did have a nearly perfect male body.Everything Kurt said and did told me he wasn't one to throw things around.But he also admitted that when Riley came to town, the two would have sex.Could it be that he likes me because he is with me, so he can pretend that everything he fantasized about his first love can come true?

He turned to find me looking at him. "What's wrong?"

"fine."

Kurt walked over to me as he put on his shirt. "You have a weird look on your face."

"I guess it's because I have a weird face."

He stroked my chin and sighed. "No. Your face is beautiful."

His touch made me feel numb.I smooth my jeans with the palm of my hand and change the subject. "Wow. My first barn cheating experience."

"This is not a barn."

"Yeah, but cabin cheating doesn't sound that cool."

He grinned wickedly. "It doesn't sound that cool, but your life isn't complete without a cabin affair."

Will you have a cabin affair with Riley when he's in town?

I grimaced as such unpleasant thoughts flooded my mind.He noticed.

"It's that expression again."

"I told you this is my daily expression."

"If you have something on your mind, that look will show up."

I licked my wet fingers and wiped the dust off my boots. "Nothing."

"Come on, Paul. I can see you have something on your mind."

I closed my eyes and exhaled heavily. "Okay. I just wonder if you like me because I remind you of Riley."

His jaw tightened. "My God, no. If there was one, I'd think twice about it."

His heartfelt speech reassured me. "very good."

"That's what you're worried about?"

"It's too much to worry about." I ran my fingers through my hair. "But no one wants to be a substitute."

"Yes."

Picking up a bunch of orange peels on the ground, I stuff them into my bag. "You wouldn't like it if I said I only had sex with you because I was crazy about Roy Rogers."

"You know? You don't seem to be obsessed with that guy in general."

I laughed out loud. "I can't think of any other cowboy."

He looked at me without smiling. "You're so different from Riley."

I nod. "All right."

He picked up the bag on the ground and threw it over his shoulder. "He's changed a lot over the years. I used to think he really cared about me, but not so sure anymore."

"How do you say that?"

"I think I'm being used."

"Oh."

"Remember the first time I took you to dinner?" I nodded. "When I start talking about him to you, I can feel how pathetic that sounds. I think that's what talking about it all does."

I frown. "It's not sad. The memories of childhood are always unforgettable. It's not easy to go beyond them." I sighed. "That's why it's hard for me to accept this new version of my dad."

His face was full of sympathy. "Yeah. I guess you and I have the same problems."

"I think so too."

He sighed and stared at his feet. "We might have to come to terms with the fact that neither your dad nor Riley are what they used to be. We might have to let them go." He looked at me, pursing his lips sadly.

"It's not that easy." I laughed bluntly. "My dad has been such a big character in my life. It's hard to believe that man just disappeared. Gone forever."

"But wouldn't it be nice if that was the case?"

"Yes."

He pinched the bridge of his nose. "And you reminded me of Riley's poor wife that night. I guess I've been trying to pretend she doesn't exist so I can do what I want." He frowned. "God, I'm so selfish."

I shrug. "You're just a mortal."

he sighed. "Maybe." When he looked up, his eyes were full of tenderness. "Thanks."

"Don't thank me. I'm not really that good at guts and stuff. But even then I can see you're a good guy. Blaming yourself for the past doesn't help." He lowered his eyes, and I didn't know what that meant.Is it because he knows he'll be sleeping with Riley the next time he's around?The thought of them being physically entangled made me uncomfortable, and I cleared myself up.Their relationship has nothing to do with me. "Should we go?"

"Yes." He walked towards the door, and I followed to the outdoors.At this time, the sky has partially cleared, and the strong wind has disappeared.The air smelled of damp earth, and the grass and branches were glistening with raindrops.

Kurt let me get on the horse myself.I'm glad he stopped seeing me as an incompetent rookie.We are steadily moving in the direction of departure.I tried my best not to care about everything I felt faintly all over my body at this moment, and the feeling of my skin being caressed by his rough big hands was still fresh in my memory.I want to have more sex with him, but I know it's not a wise idea.I looked at his profile and wondered what he thought about our situation.

He looked over and met my gaze. "Are you ok?"

I shrug. "I don't think we've figured out whether it's a one-off thing or not."

He bit his lower lip and looked at the rolling hills on the horizon. "Maybe we should sort this out."

"Absolutely. You and I don't deserve it at all."

"And you like everything to break even." He sighed.

"Yes."

His eyes narrowed with enthusiasm. "But it's really good."

I tried to swallow, but my throat was like a garden without water. "Excellent." I said hoarsely, trying to keep my eyes from wandering over his broad shoulders, or the muscular thighs that held the horse.Watching his body go crazy isn't going to help me keep my sanity.

"If this goes on, the two of us may have a mess." There was a hint of teasing in his voice.

"of course."

With a chuckle, he took off his hat and brushed his hair. "My God. Are we crazy?"

"It must be." I looked at the vast grassland, and felt small and humble compared to the magnificent beauty that surrounded me. "But it was just sex."

He grinned at me, and my heart tightened. "Maybe we should go with our feelings?"

"You mean let it go? Don't rush to draw conclusions?"

He shrugged. "I think so."

"Okay. But we have to make sure this doesn't interfere with the progress of the project. My dad will kill me if he finds out that I crossed the line with you." Thinking of my dad finding out about Kurt and me, my whole body Terrified inside and out.

"We're adults." He put the hat back on firmly. "But for safety reasons, I will never leak any information."

"Me too." My tone sounded nervous and hopeless.Suffice it to say how much I don't want to get busted.

"After all, we don't want your 'pencil sharpener' confiscated by your father." He grinned and kicked the horse's belly lightly.The lively horse flicked his tail and picked up his pace.

"That's funny," I muttered, holding on to the pommel so I wouldn't lose my precious life, letting my filly pick up on him.