Ranch Girl

Philip's POV

Getting back home, I find myself feeling a bit upset. I love my girlfriend more than anything, but why did she have to boast about her past exploits? I don't hold it against her or anything. I just don't want to talk about all the guys she fucked before dating me. What's wrong with that? I wouldn't make her uncomfortable by talking to her about other girls, even though I never fucked any before her. If I did, I wouldn't be bragging about it and telling her that they are tighter or have bigger boobs or bigger ass. No, the ass part is impossible. Heather has the biggest ass in our school. All the girls literally measured each other's ass in a competition.

I sit by myself on the bed and try to read an Arthur C Clarke novel, but thoughts of my blonde girlfriend distracts me. Why can't I get her out of my mind for just an hour? Am I really so damn pathetic that she's all I can think of? Yes, she deflowered me, but I couldn't just put her on the pedestal and treat her as though she is the only thing that matters in my life. I must find a way to think of something else other than her. Her and her laugh, and that mischievous twinkle in her eyes, and the way she mesmerises me so effortlessly... I quickly snap myself out of it and berate myself for getting further carried away. I can't be the guy who thinks of nothing but his girlfriend.

Someone knocks on the door and I call out "Come in!" My mom opens the door and walks into the room. She is a middle aged woman who is still fairly attractive. My dad definitely find her attractive given how loud he screams her name at night. I always shudder whenever he cries out loudly and begs her to do all sorts of stuff to him. "Is something wrong?" I ask my mother cautiously, noting the serious look on her face. My mother has a grave expression right now and it makes me feel a little nervous, wondering if I somehow did something wrong earlier today. No, I came home on time and kept to my own room. I couldn't have done anything wrong, right?"

"You didn't do anything," she says to me, almost as if she could hear what I'm thinking. "I'm worried about you." I watch as she sits down next to me on the bed and picks up the book that I set down earlier. She looks at it and says "I remember that you already read up to this point in the morning. You've been in your room for an hour now and you haven't read any further at all. There is something bothering you, isn't it, hun?" She knows me so well. Too well, in fact. I couldn't keep a secret from her at all. She can always easily see right through me.

I sigh before finally looking at her in the eyes. "It's just a girlfriend problem, mom," I tell her. She looks at me and waits for me to say something more. "I had a big argument with her. But it's nothing you have to worry about. She and I can fix this up by ourselves when we see each other again." I then take the book back. "Just give me some time to sort through my feelings first though mom. What we argued about was quite messed up and I'm not sure if I can talk about it right now. Like I said, I really need some time to myself first."

"You can tell me anything," my mother says to me. She doesn't look like she'd give up anytime soon, so I know that I will have to tell her the truth. But I still try to hold off for as long as possible. It won't be for much longer though. She presses on, asking me "What is it that you two argued about, exactly? I can't help you if you don't tell me." I'm about to open my mouth when she says "And before you say you don't need my help, I know you do. I raised you and I can tell how you feel. You are in need of a third opinion right now, my son."

"She boasted about having had sex with 93 guys and claimed that she did it for me," I reveal to my mom. She raises her eyebrows in confusion. "I asked her what she meant by that and she said she slept with those guys to gain some sexual experience and become a skilled lover, so when she finally gets me as her boyfriend, she could make me feel really good in bed." My mom looks like she couldn't believe this and I honestly don't blame her. I didn't believe it either and it happened to me. I was there when Heather said those things. She said it to me just earlier today.

My mom keeps on staring at me in her shock until I tell her I'm now starting to feel a little awkward. That's when she breaks out of it and wraps her arms around me. "Sweetie, you should never thank her for that," she tells me. "What she did before the two of you started to date is her business, but to tell you that she did it for you and ask you to thank her? That's crazy! She sounds like some sort of entitled bitch to me. She should apologize to you for what she said and you better make sure she does that." My mom then pat me on the back in an encouraging way before leaving the room.

That night I lay thinking in my bed and try to come up with a way to deal with the problem I got right now. It is all so messy and I have never had to deal with anything like it before in my life. I couldn't figure out what to do with the demand that Heather made. She went a bit too far, in my opinion. Okay, way too far, actually. But I will still forgive her if she apologizes for it. I would not thank her for sleeping around before she started dating me, because it is just crazy. She couldn't have been serious and if she was serious, then that is a major red flag and I should run.

The next morning, when my parents are gone, I'm surprised by the visit of my beautiful girlfriend. Heather looks as gorgeous as ever in her volleyball uniform as she stands at my front door and gives me an apprehensive smile. It is the first time I have ever seen her so nervous. "Come in, honey," I say to her. She smiles at me calling her honey and I smile back, but only lightly. I'm happy to talk but we can't just go back to the way it was earlier, not until she owns up and apologizes for what she did to me yesterday. That was way too messed up for me to simply forget.

"Listen, baby," Heather begins once we are inside. She and I sit down at the big couch together, with her being next to me. "I know that the stuff I said to you yesterday was wrong and I'm so sorry about it. I love you so much and I don't want to lose you. Will you forgive me and give me another chance? Please? I promise I will never screw up like that again." She looks at me with puppy dog eyes and I find myself captivated by them. How could I ever hope to stay angry at her for long? It's impossible to be mad at someone this cute.

"I'll give you another chance, baby, but only because I love you so much and I don't want to lose you either," I say to and then kiss Heather, making her grin widely. She kisses me back and the two of us make out for a couple of minutes before we stop. "Is there anything else you want to talk to me about, baby?" I ask her just in case. Feeling her in my arms is the best thing in the world. Well, except for feeling my cock inside her, of course. Nothing could ever beat that. She deflowered me and turned me into her submissive slut so easily. All she has to do these days is tell me to fuck her and I'd be hopeless to resist.

"I have to get home soon. My dad will help me with getting a Congressman's nomination. That's something I need in order to apply to the Naval Academy," she says. "Emma will help me sort out other stuff like my academic and sport records." She gives me one more kiss and then gets up from the couch. "As much as I'd like to stay here and fuck your brains out, I really need to get back to the ranch now. I love you so much, baby. I'll drop by to fuck the shit out of you later." A couple of months ago I would have looked like a tomato after hearing those words but now I only blush slightly.

"Of course, baby," I tell her. I give her a hug and she leaves. When my mom is back in my room later, she notices that I'm in a much better mood now. I tell her that I'm fine now and that there is nothing for her to worry about, since Heather apologized to me and we are back on track. She looks very pleased to hear that and gives me a big hug after I tell her about Heather's plans for her future. Heather and I are going to stay together and once she's commissioned, we'll be getting married. I know she will make it. She's got everything that she needs.

"I'm really glad for you two, honey," my mom tells me. She strokes my hair and then leaves the room, and this time I'm able to start reading the book properly, with my mind now cleared. This is all that I'be ever wanted. I now have a girl who loves me as much as I love her, and my mother approves of us dating. My girlfriend's dad also approves too, so that's wonderful. There is nothing in our way now. We are together and that is all that matters. Having no more issues in mind, I find reading to be the delightful task that it normally is for me.

After that, it's soon dinner time and I get into the living room. My father is now back from work and he, being a very perceptive person himself, picks up on the atmosphere and asks me "Is there something going on right now? Did something happen while I was at work?" Both of my parents are really astute, I think to myself as he sits down at his chair. My mom quickly tells him that there was but we had already taken care of it. "Taken care of what?" He looks genuinely curious, wondering what's happened earlier before he came home.

"I had a minor fight with my girlfriend, but mom gave me advice on how to deal with it," I tell my dad, who looks a little surprised by this. "There is now nothing for you to worry about, dad. It is all clear now. All good. We took care of the problem." He nods approvingly and we start eating dinner together. "She is going to the Naval Academy, by the way. After we graduate from high school, of course." The three of us talk about my future together during the meal. I have already finished all of my applications. It shouldn't take much longer to get all the responses from the colleges and I can't wait for it.

I help my mom wash the dishes after the meal and she tells me "I'm glad that you two worked things out. You really have grown a lot over the years and I am so proud of you."

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Heather's POV

It's been another two months now and I'm waiting outside Philip's home for him to come open the door. He should be opening it soon since I knocked a minute ago. Soon, Philip is turning the door knob for me and letting me enter his house. He smooches me and says "Hi, baby!" I kiss him back and then we go into the living room together. "How did your application go?" Philip gives me a slightly worried look. He knows how important it is to me and has been very supportive over the past months. I could never ask for a better boyfriend than him. "You got in, right? Or do you have to wait for them to get back to you?"

Wanting to have some fun with Philip first, I put on a sad face. He seems to think that this means I got rejected by the Academy, before I suddenly break into the biggest grin ever and exclaim "I got admitted baby!" and fling my arms around him. "You're looking at an officer in training right now. I'll be off to Annapolis after graduation so I came here to tell you about it. You are the first one I told, you know?" Philip too smiles brightly at me as he returns my embrace, lifting me up and spinning me around a couple of times, looking as excited as I am.

"I'm so happy for you!" he exclaims but then says "How could you scare me like that though? That sad face really had me worried there for a second. I was already starting to think about how to cheer you up until you told me you got in." Aww, look at him. So fucking cute. I couldn't resist the urge and start to pinch his cheeks gently, making Philip blush in embarrassment. He is such an adorable boy! The moment I do it he starts to turn even redder than he was. "Stop it," he mutters, looking like a tomato. Of course, I don't stop and keep going.

"I'm sorry, honey, but I just wanted to see how you would react," I tell him. I then give him a mischievous smirk and say "Instead of cheering me up, you can reward me. My hard works and effort paid off. You can reward me by fucking me and cumming in my pussy, baby." Philip blushes from this and I reach down, groping between his thin legs, squeezing his balls gently. I love the way he just gets hard instantly when I fondle his genitals. He is so helpless in my hands and I love it. I have total control over him, just the way I'm meant to.

Alas, he couldn't fuck me right now since his mom enters the room. "I don't mind you fucking my son, but please don't do it when I'm in the house," she says to me playfully. I chuckle as Philip flushes again and squirms about a bit. "How did your application go? Philip told me that you had aspirations for the Navy." I turn to look at Philip who gives me a little coy smile. Knowing that he talks about me to his parents makes me really happy. We haven't really spent that much time with each other's parents yet but that will change.

"I just gained an admission. Like I told Philip earlier, I'm an officer in training now," I tell her and she, too, gives me a warm hug. I think I'll start calling her mom soon. She probably won't mind that at all. She is already treating me like a daughter and that's good, since I'll be her daughter in law in about four years. "By the way, I was thinking of an engagement. Between me and Philip, of course. After I get commissioned, I want to marry to Philip right away, so I really want to ask you for his hand in marriage right now. Will you give me your blessings?"

"Of course!" Philip's mom tells me and I can see my boyfriend's eyes boggle out as we discuss me marrying him as if he isn't there. He should know by now though that he has no say in our relationship. I make all the decisions around here and he is just going to have to go along with my whims. That's how it is. I turn to Philip and say "Oh, that's right. I expect to marry you right after I graduate. It will be four years so you'd have more than enough time to prepare for marriage. Learn how to do all the household chores as well as you could do them."

Finally, Philip manages to say "Well, I did fantasize about a romantic proposal but I'll marry you." Me and his mother both start chuckling and we have a big group hug together. This is all that I've ever wanted. "I promise I will be here, waiting for you when you come back." Hearing him say that makes my heart swell. I have never felt so happy before in my entire life. Not even in all those massive gang bangs. Those orgies were fun but had no sentimental value or any meaning beyond carnal pleasure. It was only about getting my rocks off back then.

"Alright, it was great telling you about this," I say to my cute boyfriend and his mom. "But right now I have to go home and tell my dad. He doesn't know yet. I wanted Philip to be the first one to find out that I got admitted." Philip gives me another congratulatory hug and kiss on the cheek, and then I also hug his mom before leaving the tiny house. Then I get into my car and start driving back to the ranch. Along the way, I switch on the radio and sing along to the song blasting out. This is the best day of my life and I feel like I'm at the top of the world.

When I reach home, I go upstairs to my bedroom, where I sit down on my bed and give Emma and Larissa a call. They should be here in about an hour. In the meantime, I'll give my father the good news first. Once he knows, I'll tell my two best friends. I still couldn't believe how charmed my life is. To be born into a wealthy family, have supportive friends and plenty of opportunities to fuck around, and then land the boy of my dreams. And after all of that, to get my lifelong dream of being admitted to the Naval Academy. I must have done something really good in my past life to deserve all this.

My father eventually enters the room and sits down on the couch with me. He looks at me curiously, asking "What did you want to talk to me about?" I did send my dad a message asking him to come home at once, after all. "Tell me. I cancelled an appointment because you said in the text that it is real important. Is it something at school?" I shake my head. Well, it is kind of related to that, but it's also something else that is so much bigger and more important than high school stuff. High school is about to become an irrelevant memory soon.

"I got in," I quickly tell him. "I just got admitted to the Naval Academy. I am going to Annapolis." My dad smiles at me brightly and wraps his arms around me tightly, and I hug him back. Today is a day of celebration. I'm celebrating with everyone I care about. There is no other thing I'd rather do than tell all of them about how I got in, so that they can all tell me how proud they are of me. I just really enjoy being the center of everyone's attention, I guess. "I told you I would get admitted, dad. I did it." Never before did I look so giddy and full of myself like this.

"Honey, I never had a doubt," he says to me and then suggests "How about we go to your favorite restaurant and order all your favorite dishes?" I shake my head and tell him that my friends will be over soon and I want to break the news to them and celebrate up here first. "Of course. I'll clear out now then. Oh, and I'm really proud of you." He gives me a kindly smile as he leaves the room and I sit and wait on my bed for Emma and Larissa to arrive. They never take very long to turn up here, since their houses aren't too far away.

When they finally arrive, I quickly get them to sit on the bed. They look at me in puzzlement, wondering why I was in such a hurry when I called them and asked them to come over. "What is this all about, Heather?" Larissa asked me. "The last time you sounded this excited was when you were calling to tell us that you managed to suck eight cocks in a day, so that we'd have to give you the $40 like in our bet." She suddenly gets a nostalgic look at the memory and so do I. But no matter how fun the old days were, they couldn't hold a candle to the wonderful relationship I have now with the only boy I will ever love.

"I got into Annapolis," I tell my friends in excitement and both of them squeal. We share a massive group hug. "Yes, I know. I did really well for myself, didn't I?" They nod and we hug again. "Oh, you two have no idea how much I have wanted this! I know that I've always seemed like just a rich daddy's girl but I've also always wanted to branch out on my own too, you know?" Again, the duo nod. "This is, simply put, just the perfect opportunity I've been waiting for. I can't wait to start a new chapter in my life."

Four years later

Naval Academy proved to be much more difficult than I anticipated. I did manage to go through it though. The last four years were easily the toughest ones of my life. There were times when I find myself wondering if I made the right choice. But at the end, it was all worth it. Getting commissioned as an ensign is worth all the hard work and dedication I put into my time there. My family and friends were all there for me the day I graduated. Philip, who already has a job, was there too and that's the most important. He is the one who helped me to get through this. Whenever I faltered, all I had to do was think of him and it would be alright.

"You look so dashing in uniform," my lovely boyfriend says to me when he hands me the large bouquet as we leave together. He gives me a kiss and I smile brightly. This day is the day I have been waiting for and it doesn't disappoint. He is here with me, having waited just like he said he would. My friends are also there with us as well. "I meant it. You really do look gorgeous." This is one of the rare times where he is the one making me blush instead of being the other way around. He really is so much better now at having an active conversation than he was back when we first met several years ago. All because of me bringing him out of his shell when I strolled into his life.