I have read all of his stories and they make me so hot that I end up wearing him out. Therefore, I had to try one on my own. This story is true and I hope you enjoy it.
Mrs. NTS
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The first time I saw him he was wearing a pair of tight Wrangler Jeans that accentuated his ass. He also had on a pair of tan roper boots with a white collarless shirt. All this and a six foot five inch body to die for
I have always been a sucker for a tight assed cowboy.
Wrangler Jeans have also always been WoW jeans. You know they have the W on each back pocket. Get it?
Anyway, he was definitely WoW! No matter where he was, he walked as if he owned the fucking place. He had an air of confidence that was verrrrry sexy.
Between his attitude, tight ass, and the bulge in his jeans, I had to have him!
One problem was that he was married at the time to a wife who did not fit with him and was a shrew. The pickings would be easy or so I thought.
The other sexy thing about him as I was soon to find out was his loyalty.
He owned a business so my first step was to get a job at his company. Being that I was experienced in the field, I thought it would be a cinch.
I showed up for the interview wearing a short black leather skirt and a silky white blouse.
I'm five foot, eleven inches tall and if I do say so myself damn fine. My tits are a 36D, are firm, full, and set high with nipples that are hard most of the time. My legs are long and slightly muscular but not too much. My ass is tight and firm. I have always had my fair share of stares and men.
During the interview, I tried to show just enough leg to be sexy but not slutty. I had my blouse unbuttoned to what I call "one button past decent."
The interview went well and when we were done, Chaz told me I was hired.
Step one down.
When I got home, I stripped off my clothes and began massaging my pussy. Just being so near such a sexy, confident man made me soooooo horny. I laid on the couch fingering my pussy imagining that it was him doing it. I came with such a force that I was exhausted afterwards.
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The next morning I showed up for work and went to his office. He was on the phone and waved me on in. I sat across from his desk as he finished his phone call.
"How are you today Jan" he asked.
He held out his hand to shake mine. I reached for his hand and when we touched, I felt a wonderful tingling sensation in my pussy.
"I'm great and ready to get started." I answered.
He got up from behind his desk and we headed out the door. Always the consummate gentleman he let me go first. I did my best to sway my ass just enough so that I could be certain he was looking at it.
We went onto the main floor, he introduced me to his wife Casey, and to the other people who worked there.
I could since a twinge of jealousy coming from Casey, as she was a short and plump woman.
One of the staff called to Chaz, "You have a phone call Boss on line one."
He asked Casey to finish showing me around as he left us to get the call.
Casey was cordial and informative as she taught me my duties. However, there was that underlying feeling of jealousy.
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Over the first few weeks of my working there, Casey and I talked a lot. Although her physical attributes did not match mine, she was a very nice person and seemed to come to me with her problems. One day she related to me that she did not think that Chaz loved her anymore. He seemed distant and aloof. He also had not touched her in six or seven months. She was aware that she had put on a lot of weight in the last year or so and did not feel good about herself.
When Casey wasn't there, Chaz and I talked a lot and he also was not happy with their relationship. He felt that they had nothing in common. He admitted to loving her but he just felt that they had changed as a couple.
I was in the middle, which was a bad or maybe good place to be, as I still got wet at the thought of fucking Chaz.
When I talked to Casey, I always felt bad about lusting for her husband and tried to give her some helpful advice like trying to lose the weight and to be more confident in herself.
When I spoke with Chaz, I was a shameless flirt.
Chaz was always talking about getting away from the day-to-day and just go fishing but Casey hated fishing.
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One evening I had been out drinking a few and happened by the job just as Chaz was heading to his truck. I stopped and got out of the car.
I was wearing a floral print mini skirt that showed off my tanned legs. I was in a very soft, shimmering gold blouse that was probably more like two buttons past decent. I loved the blouse because it showed off my tits so nicely.
Chaz was depressed and aggravated because work had not gone well and him and Casey had gotten into an argument.
I asked him, "Come over to my place for a bit and let's talk about it."
He said, "I probably better get on home."
I said, "Come over for just a little bit and have a cold beer."
I did not wait for his answer I just said, "Follow me."
I lived in the same direction that he needed to go anyway. I got in the car and headed toward home. Chaz was following me in his truck.
When I got to my drive, I turned on the blinker to go in. I checked in the mirror and Chaz was not turning. He went to the other lane and was going on around. I quickly stepped on the gas and jumped in front of him. We drove about a mile toward his house and I motioned for him to pull over. I turned my blinker on and gave it one more try. I turned into a parking spot where people parked by the airport to watch the planes.
He turned in behind me.
I got out of the car and leaned against the hood of the car. He got out and came over to me.
He said, "I appreciate you wanting to help but I really should get home."
He was standing in front of me as I let my skirt ride up just a bit more until my panties were nearly showing. There was a breeze blowing which was lifting my blouse off my tits and making them even more visible to him.
He said, "I'll see you Monday."
He headed for his truck and I jumped in front of him again and stood in the door of the truck. He walked right up to me and then. He grabbed my arms and pulled me to him and we kissed an electrifying kiss.
My God, the man can kiss. I felt twinges vibrating through my whole body and to my pussy. I leaned back onto the seat as he leaned into me and kissed me again. I wanted to crawl up into the seat and have him fuck me right there.
He broke the kiss and a pang of guilt was on his face.
"I better get to the house or Casey will wonder where I have been." He said.
I then said, "Tell Casey you are going fishing tomorrow. I will go with you. I love to fish."
This was the truth I do like to fish.
"I don't know." He stumbled around.
"Come on, pick me up at nine. I know a great place to crappie fish." I pleaded.
"Ok, I'll pick you up at nine." He finally relented.
I kissed him again and said, "Great, see you at nine."
I walked as sexily as possible to my car and got in. I pulled out and turned left and he wet right to his home and wife.
I went home and took a hot bath. I laid in the tub thinking about that kiss and had to masturbate thinking of him.
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I was up early the next morning and getting ready for Chaz to pick me up. I put on a pair of very short cutoff jeans and a white tank top t-shirt with no bra. I slid on a pair of sandals and looked at myself in the mirror.
The make-up was perfect and I was having a good hair day. My girls were looking pert and my nipples were hard and visible through my shirt. I was ready. Today I was making my move to see what he was hiding in those tight jeans.
Nine came and as usual, he was right on time. I had my fishing pole setting by the door and when he pulled up; I grabbed it and went to his truck. I put my pole in the bed of the truck and climbed in the cab.
He said, "Damn Jan you look great!"
I smiled and said, "Well thank-you Chaz. You look great yourself."
He was wearing a loose pair of cargo shorts and a t-shirt. I had never seen his legs before but they were as fine as the rest of his body.
We drove to the lake and carried on idle chat as we went. When we arrived, we grabbed our equipment and headed to the fishing dock. We were the only ones there and I thought "Perfect."
We fished and had several beers. I was putting my play into place as I kept bending over letting my short shorts ride up until the bottoms of my ass cheeks were showing. Sometimes I would bend over and let my t-shirt fall open revealing my nice firm tits to him. I could tell none of it was going unnoticed.
We had been there nearly two hours and not even a bite.
I said, "I'm hot. I'm going for a swim."
I pulled my shorts off to reveal my white g-string panties. I could feel his hot stare on my ass cheeks. I left my t-shirt on and dove into the water. When I came up Chaz was standing at the edge watching me.
I said, "Wow that feels good."
I then floated onto my back letting the girls stretch tight across my wet t-shirt. My white panties were also I'm sure doing nothing to hide my pussy. As I floated back up right my assumptions must have been right because he had a hard on. His big cock was trying to poke it's way through his shorts.
I said, "Come on get in the water feels great."
He replied, "I don't have a suit."
I laughed, "That didn't stop me did it? Swim in your underwear. Nobody's around."