It had been a bad day right from the start. Jo Anne, my wife of two years and I had decided to drive to my parent's house for the fourth of July instead of fly. The trip was a little over five hundred miles, just past either of our comfort levels. We had actually argued before whether to drive or fly. Jo Anne likes to go first class wherever we go, but I was short of cash and wanted to save money. I like to win arguments and used all of my usual mind game approaches, telling her that she needed to get out of her rut and try new things. I even told her that she was becoming boring because we never varied from our usual routines. She let me win, but I knew I had not really convinced her and that she was pissed because of what I had told her.
Jo Anne is about the cutest girl I had ever even dated. She is twenty-four, long brown curly hair, face of an angel, and a body that even the Gods would sell their soul to the devil to just be able to gaze upon. Her ass is hard and tight and her tits are just perfect. There is enough tit to fill your hand or mouth but they are still small enough that they stand up straight. I don't know why guys want tits that are so big that when you finally get that bra off that they drop down to the girls belly. In any event, Jo Anne did not have this problem. She also had a face with a perfect smile that made me want to kiss her any time of the day or night.
Jo Anne knows how to dress and today was no exception. She was wearing a dark blue skirt that just barely covered her magnificent ass along with a red tank top cut very low in the front and topped off with her usual selection of high priced CFM shoes. Normally she was very formal, but today because of the heat and fact that we were driving, she did not wear nylons or a bra. Instead she had on light blue sheer panties that I could easily see from her hiked up skirt as she sat in the seat next to me. I was also treated to occasional glimpses of nipple when she moved around in the loose fitting top. I was not about to let her know that she was turning me on since even though we were driving, I didn't really feel I had won the argument. Of course she was probably just ignoring the bulge in my pants to punish me for making her take this road trip and for the insensitive remarks I had made trying to convince her. I thought to myself that I didn't care since I had won.
As I said at the start, it was a bad day. About two hours into the trip, the air conditioner stopped working. I heard the familiar sound of the bearing starting to go out and then a clanking sound as they failed. There was no way we could continue in the 105-degree heat. It immediately became unbearable to be in the car. We were in the middle of nowhere and had to drive another hour and a half to reach a small town that was big enough to have a garage to get it fixed. I finally found an open repair shop but was told it would take several hours to fix because there were jobs in front of ours. There was nothing else to do except agree, since he had the only shop in town.
I suggested to Jo Anne that we stop in the only bar in town because it had to be air-conditioned and I really needed a drink. Jo Anne readily agreed. I half expected her to start telling me how stupid I was in insisting that we drive, but she didn't say anything. That doesn't mean she was being nice either. I could tell that she was still pissed, probably more about the personal shots I took at her trying to get my way. I also knew that I had been as ass but was not about to admit it.
We walked into the bar and sat at a booth near the back. There were pool tables in the middle and a curved wooden bar against the far wall. We waited about five minutes before we both realized that there was not a waitress and we would have to go to the bar to get anything to drink. I offered to go but Jo Anne jumped up and said she would go. When Jo Anne crosses a room like this one everyone notices her. Today was no exception. There were two cowboys and one girl playing pool in the center and they all stopped and watched as walked across with that natural practiced walk wiggling her ass just the right amount. She ordered our usual Grey Goose on the rocks. On her way back she took a different path that brought her right by the cowboys. The tall one approached her and whispered something in her ear. She smiled said something back and returned with the drinks. Still pretending to be mad at her, I didn't ask what he said and she didn't volunteer to tell me either.
We downed the drinks fairly fast and Jo Anne again insisted she retrieve us more. This time she made a point to pass by the cowboy and again he told her something. On the way back, they spoke again, but this time he placed his hand on the back of her waist while they spoke. I was becoming a little angry with her for not pulling away, but was not about to say anything. We sat and sipped on our drinks, all the while I was watching Jo Anne watch the cowboy. He was about Six-foot four and wore the usual cowboy clothes. He had a white t-shirt one size too small that looked as if it would tear if he flexed his muscles any more than he was. A white cowboy hat, fairly worn cowboy boots and of course tight jeans that left nothing to the imagination about how taught his ass was or how much he was packing in his crotch. His face was rugged, blonde hair and he had two-day stubble that set off the most amazing set of dark blue eyes that even I was impressed with their intensity. Jo Anne was almost in a trance as she drank in his features more than the drink in front of her. I guess I was feeling a little jealous and a little embarrassed because of how mean I had been earlier, when for no reason I can now think of I said, ?So miss boring, are you going to just watch them play all day or are you going to do something about it?? She replied, ?Well, they did ask me to join them in doubles and I think I will.?
With that she got up and walked directly over leaving me at the table alone realizing that I was excluded from the entire thing. Her cowboy had the biggest grin when she told him she wanted to join their game. It started out normally but the cowboy was soon disappointed or maybe he wasn't when he found out that Jo Anne sucked at playing pool. Her first couple of shots were awful. She missed everything on the table. I don't think anyone cared because they were all busy watching her ass when she leaned over to shoot. The short blue skirt would ride up and ****** her sexy panties to everyone in the bar. I'm sure that those who were closer than me could actually see her pussy through the sheer material. It was interesting to watch both the two cowboys and the one girl position themselves either behind to watch her ass or in front to see her bare tits fall from the loose top. There was a definite sexual tension in the bar. Other patrons were watching the action as well. It was not long before the cowboy decided there was a logical solution to the problem of her poor shots. He was soon helping her plan her shots and would actually stand behind her and wrap his arms around her to help line them up. Ther was no way for him not to accidentally rub his cock against her ass as he helped. The times she was facing me and he did this, I could see an expression of pure lust on her face. The lessons became even friendlier as the game progressed. When he would position himself behind her, he would cup her ass for just a moment to position her correctly. Sometimes while reaching around her he would lightly brush one of her breasts. I could see the results from across the room just as everyone else in the bar could see. When Jo Anne has her tits rubbed, her nipples stand up and stick out about ¾ of an inch. Without a bra, they were very visible through the thin material of the tank top. She also becomes very horny and can actually orgasm from stimulation to her tits.
More drinks kept arriving at their table and the game continued. Jo Anne was now enjoying herself like I had not seen in some time. She was smiling and became very playful. Between shots, she would stand very close to her cowboy and bend her knees in order to allow her body to brush against his. He soon had his hand around her waist while they were waiting and would occasionally let it slip down to caress her ass. Jo Anne did not pull away but rather leaned into him when he did this. I could tell she was getting *****. Soon she had her hands wrapped around his arms. She would rub his biceps and let her cheek rest against his shoulder. All I could do was sit and watch what was happening. I was the one that told her she was boring and routine never tried anything new. I was maybe beginning to regret what I had said when I saw her drop her hand onto his crotch. When I looked closer, I could see why she was interested in doing so. The bulge in his pants was hugh. This cowboy was packing some meat. Rather than let everyone watch her openly grope him, she climbed onto his lap and rubbed her cunt against his package. He was not so discreet. He placed his hands on the side of her breasts and lightly rubbed. Jo Anne's face tightened and she orgasmed sitting right there in front of everyone.
I was trying to decide what I wanted to do about this situation when the mechanic told me the car was ready. I walked back to the garage leaving Jo Anne with her cowboy. I quickly paid him and drove back to the bar to pick up Jo Anne and leave. I walked back into the bar and could not find Jo Anne or the cowboy. I asked their pool partners where Jo Anne was and they said they didn't know. I started looking around and soon found a door into another room where they obviously had live music at night. The room was dark as I entered, but I heard a soft moaning sound coming from the stage. I discretely moved into a position where I could see what was happening on the stage. Jo Anne and her cowboy were sitting on a bench kissing. Neither of them heard me as they continued to explore each others mouth with their tongues. Jo Anne's left tit was already pulled out the front of her top and his thumb and forefinger was twisting her nipple. She was in another world and I saw her orgasm again. I slipped closer to get a better view and she fell to knees and started to pull the cowboy's pants down. He pushed her away and had her pull each of his boots off and then the remove his pants entirely. He then ripped his white t-shirt off. Even I knew that there was no way she would be able to stop now. His body was everything guys dream about becoming when they spend long hours in the gym. The difference was that we knew his did not come from a gym but rather hard work on a ranch or in a factory or somewhere.
Jo Anne hands looked tiny holding the cowboy's big cock. She then did something new, something she had never done to me. She held her mouth about two inches above his cock and started dripping spit down to it. This was so sexy seeing the spit hang from her lips down to his cock. I pulled my cock from my pants and started stroking myself. She then spread the spit all over his prick. She slowly started sliding her hand up and down the shaft. This cowboy was already in heaven and started moaning like a whore himself. It only got better for him when she opened her mouth and started blowing his big tool. I knew exactly how the cowboy felt, because I have always said there is no one who can give a better blowjob than Jo Anne. The cowboy was not passive in this action. He grabbed the back of her head along with a handful of hair and began jamming his cock clear to the back of her throat with hard long strokes. I stroked my cock faster keeping up with their pace. There was about two inches of cock that would not fit in as he bottomed out against her throat. He kept this up only for about five minutes and then announced that he wanted to fuck her.
Jo Anne released his cock from her mouth and told him, ? You will have to wear a condom because I'm not on the pill.? He looked back at her and replied, ?I don't wear rubbers. I only ride bareback!? Jo Anne didn't answer but pulled her remaining clothes off, laid back on the bench and opened her legs silently telling the cowboy to take her. He didn't disappoint her. He positioned himself over her and instructed her to put his cock into her cunt. Jo Anne reached for him and guided the head to the opening to her pussy. She then took the head and made small circles until her juices coated the first two inches of cock. Now that everything was slippery and slimy she lifted her cunt to push his cock inside of her. He pushed back and they started fucking for real. He slammed his cock far back into her cunt touching places I had never been. His hairy balls slapped against her on every stroke. Jo Anne was coming, and coming, and coming. They fucked like there was nothing else in the world except their nerve endings in their groins. The cowboy suddenly pulled out, lifted Jo Anne into the air, laid on his back on the bench and set her back down on his cock. I had a perfect view of his cock sliding into her cunt as he lowered her. He then said, ?It's time to ride the wild bull.? Jo Anne's eyes rolled into the back of her head and she screamed, ?Oh God, fuck me, fuck me harder, I wanna ride the wild bull. The bull's so fucking hot!? Hearing these words I shot my load onto the seat of a chair. She was right. It was so fucking hot! The cowboy could not take too much of this hot girl bouncing up and down on his cock. Jo Anne looked deep into his sexy eyes and said in a raspy voice, ?Shoot your seed deep into my pussy. I want your come inside of me. Do it! Do it now!? The cowboy didn't disappoint her. He tensed his body and shot wave after wave of his jam inside of her. She was still sliding up and down his pole and I could see the white cream drip out of her cunt down her ass and back onto his balls. She collapsed on top of him and I snuck back into the bar to my seat in the booth.
A few minutes later, Jo Anne exited the room by herself and made her way over to me. I asked, ?Where have you been?? She replied, ?I was looking for the restroom. Have you been waiting long?? I said, ?No, I just got back from the garage. Are you ready to leave?? She said, ?Sure. why not?? As we walked out of the bar, I asked, ?So, what was your friend's name?? she said, ?I don't know, I never asked.?
We got into the car and I noticed she did not have her panties on, but I didn't say anything. Finally after about five minutes of silence, I said, ?I think you were right. Next time we should fly.? Jo Anne reached her fingers down to her cunt scooped up some of the cowboys sperm, coated her lips with it and replied, ?No you were right honey. It's much better to drive, not be boring and try new things.? She then scooped up some more of his come and fed it to me.
Jo Anne is about the cutest girl I had ever even dated. She is twenty-four, long brown curly hair, face of an angel, and a body that even the Gods would sell their soul to the devil to just be able to gaze upon. Her ass is hard and tight and her tits are just perfect. There is enough tit to fill your hand or mouth but they are still small enough that they stand up straight. I don't know why guys want tits that are so big that when you finally get that bra off that they drop down to the girls belly. In any event, Jo Anne did not have this problem. She also had a face with a perfect smile that made me want to kiss her any time of the day or night.
Jo Anne knows how to dress and today was no exception. She was wearing a dark blue skirt that just barely covered her magnificent ass along with a red tank top cut very low in the front and topped off with her usual selection of high priced CFM shoes. Normally she was very formal, but today because of the heat and fact that we were driving, she did not wear nylons or a bra. Instead she had on light blue sheer panties that I could easily see from her hiked up skirt as she sat in the seat next to me. I was also treated to occasional glimpses of nipple when she moved around in the loose fitting top. I was not about to let her know that she was turning me on since even though we were driving, I didn't really feel I had won the argument. Of course she was probably just ignoring the bulge in my pants to punish me for making her take this road trip and for the insensitive remarks I had made trying to convince her. I thought to myself that I didn't care since I had won.
As I said at the start, it was a bad day. About two hours into the trip, the air conditioner stopped working. I heard the familiar sound of the bearing starting to go out and then a clanking sound as they failed. There was no way we could continue in the 105-degree heat. It immediately became unbearable to be in the car. We were in the middle of nowhere and had to drive another hour and a half to reach a small town that was big enough to have a garage to get it fixed. I finally found an open repair shop but was told it would take several hours to fix because there were jobs in front of ours. There was nothing else to do except agree, since he had the only shop in town.
I suggested to Jo Anne that we stop in the only bar in town because it had to be air-conditioned and I really needed a drink. Jo Anne readily agreed. I half expected her to start telling me how stupid I was in insisting that we drive, but she didn't say anything. That doesn't mean she was being nice either. I could tell that she was still pissed, probably more about the personal shots I took at her trying to get my way. I also knew that I had been as ass but was not about to admit it.
We walked into the bar and sat at a booth near the back. There were pool tables in the middle and a curved wooden bar against the far wall. We waited about five minutes before we both realized that there was not a waitress and we would have to go to the bar to get anything to drink. I offered to go but Jo Anne jumped up and said she would go. When Jo Anne crosses a room like this one everyone notices her. Today was no exception. There were two cowboys and one girl playing pool in the center and they all stopped and watched as walked across with that natural practiced walk wiggling her ass just the right amount. She ordered our usual Grey Goose on the rocks. On her way back she took a different path that brought her right by the cowboys. The tall one approached her and whispered something in her ear. She smiled said something back and returned with the drinks. Still pretending to be mad at her, I didn't ask what he said and she didn't volunteer to tell me either.
We downed the drinks fairly fast and Jo Anne again insisted she retrieve us more. This time she made a point to pass by the cowboy and again he told her something. On the way back, they spoke again, but this time he placed his hand on the back of her waist while they spoke. I was becoming a little angry with her for not pulling away, but was not about to say anything. We sat and sipped on our drinks, all the while I was watching Jo Anne watch the cowboy. He was about Six-foot four and wore the usual cowboy clothes. He had a white t-shirt one size too small that looked as if it would tear if he flexed his muscles any more than he was. A white cowboy hat, fairly worn cowboy boots and of course tight jeans that left nothing to the imagination about how taught his ass was or how much he was packing in his crotch. His face was rugged, blonde hair and he had two-day stubble that set off the most amazing set of dark blue eyes that even I was impressed with their intensity. Jo Anne was almost in a trance as she drank in his features more than the drink in front of her. I guess I was feeling a little jealous and a little embarrassed because of how mean I had been earlier, when for no reason I can now think of I said, ?So miss boring, are you going to just watch them play all day or are you going to do something about it?? She replied, ?Well, they did ask me to join them in doubles and I think I will.?
With that she got up and walked directly over leaving me at the table alone realizing that I was excluded from the entire thing. Her cowboy had the biggest grin when she told him she wanted to join their game. It started out normally but the cowboy was soon disappointed or maybe he wasn't when he found out that Jo Anne sucked at playing pool. Her first couple of shots were awful. She missed everything on the table. I don't think anyone cared because they were all busy watching her ass when she leaned over to shoot. The short blue skirt would ride up and ****** her sexy panties to everyone in the bar. I'm sure that those who were closer than me could actually see her pussy through the sheer material. It was interesting to watch both the two cowboys and the one girl position themselves either behind to watch her ass or in front to see her bare tits fall from the loose top. There was a definite sexual tension in the bar. Other patrons were watching the action as well. It was not long before the cowboy decided there was a logical solution to the problem of her poor shots. He was soon helping her plan her shots and would actually stand behind her and wrap his arms around her to help line them up. Ther was no way for him not to accidentally rub his cock against her ass as he helped. The times she was facing me and he did this, I could see an expression of pure lust on her face. The lessons became even friendlier as the game progressed. When he would position himself behind her, he would cup her ass for just a moment to position her correctly. Sometimes while reaching around her he would lightly brush one of her breasts. I could see the results from across the room just as everyone else in the bar could see. When Jo Anne has her tits rubbed, her nipples stand up and stick out about ¾ of an inch. Without a bra, they were very visible through the thin material of the tank top. She also becomes very horny and can actually orgasm from stimulation to her tits.
More drinks kept arriving at their table and the game continued. Jo Anne was now enjoying herself like I had not seen in some time. She was smiling and became very playful. Between shots, she would stand very close to her cowboy and bend her knees in order to allow her body to brush against his. He soon had his hand around her waist while they were waiting and would occasionally let it slip down to caress her ass. Jo Anne did not pull away but rather leaned into him when he did this. I could tell she was getting *****. Soon she had her hands wrapped around his arms. She would rub his biceps and let her cheek rest against his shoulder. All I could do was sit and watch what was happening. I was the one that told her she was boring and routine never tried anything new. I was maybe beginning to regret what I had said when I saw her drop her hand onto his crotch. When I looked closer, I could see why she was interested in doing so. The bulge in his pants was hugh. This cowboy was packing some meat. Rather than let everyone watch her openly grope him, she climbed onto his lap and rubbed her cunt against his package. He was not so discreet. He placed his hands on the side of her breasts and lightly rubbed. Jo Anne's face tightened and she orgasmed sitting right there in front of everyone.
I was trying to decide what I wanted to do about this situation when the mechanic told me the car was ready. I walked back to the garage leaving Jo Anne with her cowboy. I quickly paid him and drove back to the bar to pick up Jo Anne and leave. I walked back into the bar and could not find Jo Anne or the cowboy. I asked their pool partners where Jo Anne was and they said they didn't know. I started looking around and soon found a door into another room where they obviously had live music at night. The room was dark as I entered, but I heard a soft moaning sound coming from the stage. I discretely moved into a position where I could see what was happening on the stage. Jo Anne and her cowboy were sitting on a bench kissing. Neither of them heard me as they continued to explore each others mouth with their tongues. Jo Anne's left tit was already pulled out the front of her top and his thumb and forefinger was twisting her nipple. She was in another world and I saw her orgasm again. I slipped closer to get a better view and she fell to knees and started to pull the cowboy's pants down. He pushed her away and had her pull each of his boots off and then the remove his pants entirely. He then ripped his white t-shirt off. Even I knew that there was no way she would be able to stop now. His body was everything guys dream about becoming when they spend long hours in the gym. The difference was that we knew his did not come from a gym but rather hard work on a ranch or in a factory or somewhere.
Jo Anne hands looked tiny holding the cowboy's big cock. She then did something new, something she had never done to me. She held her mouth about two inches above his cock and started dripping spit down to it. This was so sexy seeing the spit hang from her lips down to his cock. I pulled my cock from my pants and started stroking myself. She then spread the spit all over his prick. She slowly started sliding her hand up and down the shaft. This cowboy was already in heaven and started moaning like a whore himself. It only got better for him when she opened her mouth and started blowing his big tool. I knew exactly how the cowboy felt, because I have always said there is no one who can give a better blowjob than Jo Anne. The cowboy was not passive in this action. He grabbed the back of her head along with a handful of hair and began jamming his cock clear to the back of her throat with hard long strokes. I stroked my cock faster keeping up with their pace. There was about two inches of cock that would not fit in as he bottomed out against her throat. He kept this up only for about five minutes and then announced that he wanted to fuck her.
Jo Anne released his cock from her mouth and told him, ? You will have to wear a condom because I'm not on the pill.? He looked back at her and replied, ?I don't wear rubbers. I only ride bareback!? Jo Anne didn't answer but pulled her remaining clothes off, laid back on the bench and opened her legs silently telling the cowboy to take her. He didn't disappoint her. He positioned himself over her and instructed her to put his cock into her cunt. Jo Anne reached for him and guided the head to the opening to her pussy. She then took the head and made small circles until her juices coated the first two inches of cock. Now that everything was slippery and slimy she lifted her cunt to push his cock inside of her. He pushed back and they started fucking for real. He slammed his cock far back into her cunt touching places I had never been. His hairy balls slapped against her on every stroke. Jo Anne was coming, and coming, and coming. They fucked like there was nothing else in the world except their nerve endings in their groins. The cowboy suddenly pulled out, lifted Jo Anne into the air, laid on his back on the bench and set her back down on his cock. I had a perfect view of his cock sliding into her cunt as he lowered her. He then said, ?It's time to ride the wild bull.? Jo Anne's eyes rolled into the back of her head and she screamed, ?Oh God, fuck me, fuck me harder, I wanna ride the wild bull. The bull's so fucking hot!? Hearing these words I shot my load onto the seat of a chair. She was right. It was so fucking hot! The cowboy could not take too much of this hot girl bouncing up and down on his cock. Jo Anne looked deep into his sexy eyes and said in a raspy voice, ?Shoot your seed deep into my pussy. I want your come inside of me. Do it! Do it now!? The cowboy didn't disappoint her. He tensed his body and shot wave after wave of his jam inside of her. She was still sliding up and down his pole and I could see the white cream drip out of her cunt down her ass and back onto his balls. She collapsed on top of him and I snuck back into the bar to my seat in the booth.
A few minutes later, Jo Anne exited the room by herself and made her way over to me. I asked, ?Where have you been?? She replied, ?I was looking for the restroom. Have you been waiting long?? I said, ?No, I just got back from the garage. Are you ready to leave?? She said, ?Sure. why not?? As we walked out of the bar, I asked, ?So, what was your friend's name?? she said, ?I don't know, I never asked.?
We got into the car and I noticed she did not have her panties on, but I didn't say anything. Finally after about five minutes of silence, I said, ?I think you were right. Next time we should fly.? Jo Anne reached her fingers down to her cunt scooped up some of the cowboys sperm, coated her lips with it and replied, ?No you were right honey. It's much better to drive, not be boring and try new things.? She then scooped up some more of his come and fed it to me.
