Growing up in the cattle country of New Mexico there was always work that needed doing. My family owned a small ranch and during some hard times had to sell off our small cattle herd to a large neighboring ranch.

The owners of the ranch we sold to were a white couple that were well respected and generous in how they conducted business. I had known them practically all my life. The price they had offered for our small herd was unquestionably higher than they needed to pay, but I think they knew of my family’s dilemma. With our cattle gone, the summer I turned eighteen left me with plenty of time and so I approached them asking if they needed any help on their ranch.

The rancher was busy, but said, “Go ask Doreen. She’s always in need of help with chores. I don’t have anything for you.” After speaking to me he climbed into his truck, a good looking F150, and drove away.

Doreen, naturally, was his wife.

She was in her forties and was about five feet five inches tall and had a model’s body with very nice sized tits, great ass and toned legs. I guessed this because whenever I had seen her she looked good in the cowboy boots, jeans and pearl button western blouses she always wore and worked in. As long as I could remember she had usually been the one who I would fantasize about when pleasuring myself. I didn’t know what chores she might have, but I was glad for the potential opportunity to earn some money and the excuse to approach her.

After searching, I found her in a corral situated away from the main ranch house. A small tack room was attached to the corral. She was working a young horse and he had worn her out. I stepped into the corral and took the reins from her. She was surprised to see me, but relieved when I started calming the horse down. I was always good with horses and I worked this one for a while and he finally wore himself down.

Afterwards Doreen looked at me and said, “Nice job. It’s been a while since I’ve seen you.”

I had known her son who was a few years older than me.

“It’s been a while, I guess. I’m looking for work. Your husband said to talk to you. So I’m asking, do you have any work I could help you with?”

She thought for a while and said, “Yes. But it might be different every day. And I like starting early. You can help me break this horse, to start with. Then I’ll find more. Will that work for you?”

“Absolutely, thank you!”

I was so excited that I acted without thinking and gave her a hug, picked her up and twirled her around. Her arms were around my neck and she laughed like a schoolgirl.

Then I kissed her.

Doreen kissed back.

I was holding her tightly, as her body molded perfectly into mine and my growing cock pressed into her crotch.

I kept kissing her.

It wasn’t anything I planned.

It should have never happened.

It was incredible.

As the smoldering kiss continued our tongues entwined with each other’s. We stopped, Doreen looked around and said, “Come with me,” and led me to the tack room.

I don’t know how this happened, but Doreen seemed possessed with sexual desire. Who was I to argue with this?

The tack room was small and dusty. It was littered with different things used to groom and shoe horses; brushes, combs, horseshoes, nails. Two saddles were sitting on a railing used to store them. And stacked in the corner was a pile of saddle blankets.

Doreen kicked off her boots and unbuttoned her western blouse and untucked it away from her jeans. Her tight fitting bra was unleashed next and I was rewarded with the sight of her heavy white breasts, with areola three inches around and pink. She had a farmer’s sun tan (her face, neck and arms were deeply tanned, the rest of her was pale white skin). I approached her and leaned over to take a protruding nipple in my mouth and I sucked as hard as I could for a few moments.

I backed away from Doreen and watched her drop her jeans. As she pulled down her jeans and underwear her hairy crotch popped into sight. I had never seen a bushy pussy, but I loved the look of it. The sight of her undressing prompted me to pull off my boots and peel off my sweaty clothes.

We were now naked in each other’s arms, I dropped to my knees on the dirt floor and buried my face in her hairy snatch. It was moist with her desire and I probed her bush until I found her pussy lips and started making out with her. She ground herself into my face and started shivering as the first orgasm struck her body as I suckled her clit. Her hands gripped me by my hair and pulled me into her tightly.

“Oh my god, I’m cumming!!! Oh fuck!!!”

I stayed pressed into her for a minute or so, then stood up. My cock was harder than it had ever been. Doreen grasped me at the base, and like I had, dropped to her knees.

I almost fainted as she licked my cock head. Tasting my clear precum, Doreen looked me in the eye as my cock disappeared in her mouth. She started bobbing up and down my cock and to my embarrassment I almost immediately erupted with an orgasm intensity I’d never experienced. Doreen was concentrating on my dick and slurped my sperm and didn’t spill a drop as I emptied myself into her mouth.

She kept sucking my shaft and I stayed hard.

After a few minutes, without releasing her grip on me, Doreen got up off her knees and kissed me again. I could taste myself in her mouth.

“I want you inside me now. I want you to fuck me in my back door. Would you do that for me?”

I had never fucked anyone in the ass, but my hard cock was willing.

“I should be wet enough, but be a good boy and lick my ass.”

She turned and leaned forward at the waist and I was looking at her perfect ass cheeks. I bended down and pushed my tongue into her puckered, dark brown anus. I spit and lubricated her, I stood and placed my cock at the entrance of her ass.

“Don’t move,” Doreen said. “I’ll push back.”

Doreen pressed back against me and suddenly my swollen cock head was in her rectum.

“Don’t move,” she admonished me again.

I tried to keep still.

Doreen pressed back and I couldn’t resist and I pushed, slowly. Pressing into Doreen as she backed into me, I was now completely buried to the hilt in Doreen’s back door. The tightness felt like I was being squeezed in a tight, vice like grip.

I loved it.

I slowly started pulling out of Doreen. When only my helmet was in her ass, I slowly pushed back in. Doreen pressed back as we slowly started a rhythmic fuck. We started increasing our pace and after only a minute I was fucking her ass. The juice that had dripped out of her cunt was greasing our passion.

Doreen was moaning out loud.

“Oh my god! I love this! Fuck my ass!”

I was now pumping in and out of her ass like a piston out of control.

I slipped my hand down and my fingers on my right hand moved into her slit. I rubbed her clit and she cried out, “I’m cumming!!! I’m cumming! Don’t stop!”

My cock, reacting to her shrieking, released and my second climax of the past few minutes started. My cock, pulsating, emptied again and filled Doreen’s rectum with my seed. I collapsed on Doreen, while we struggled to catch our breath. Doreen squeezed me by flexing her bowel muscles, but my shrinking dick finally plopped out. She turned and we kissed again.

As we started gathering our clothes she said, “We need to decide what I’ll be paying you.”

(End of Part 1)