We had been riding for well over three hours, and I needed to pee. I dismounted, ground-tied my horse, pulled down my jeans, and squatted, letting it flow. An overwhelming sense of relief fell over me as I looked up and saw Jack looking down at me with a big smile on his face. His ice-blue eyes, squinting in the hot afternoon sun, caught mine. I did not turn away as a sudden pang of naughty desire flowed through me as he watched.

“Your turn,” I said as I stood and slowly pulled up my jeans, making certain he got a good look at my desirable womanhood. 

Without saying a word, he got down off his horse, handed me his reins, and walked over next to me. He turned his head to look me straight in the eye as his strong, calloused hands unzipped his fly and pulled out his cock. I stared back at him with a smile as I could hear the earth before him getting watered.

“It’s ok, you can look,” he said with a smile. 

I tried my best to hold his gaze, but my curiosity got the best of me. I nearly gasped as I looked down to see what had to be one of the most perfect cocks I had ever seen. Golden liquid flowed from the perfectly shaped head like a garden hose. I caught myself licking my lips as I stared at his large, powerful manhood.

Jack was smiling a knowing smile that clearly said he knew that I wanted him as much as he wanted me. He finished peeing, shook his lovely cock, and slowly tucked it back in his jeans as he looked up and caught me staring down at his hands.

How is it that I found myself thousands of miles away from my husband, Johnny, on horseback alone on a trail with a cowboy near Jackson Hole in the Tetons? It was all Johnny’s doing.

I’m a typical crazy horse woman and have been since I was old enough to walk.  I had always wanted to visit the Lazy J Ranch to spend a week riding and learning from my idol, Jack Parsons.  Jack is one of the world’s leading horse trainers and instructors.  I’ve read every book he has written and watched all his videos on riding. I am a huge fan.

When Johnny asked me a few months ago what I wanted for my birthday, I told him I would love to go to the Lazy J Ranch and study with Jack Parsons.   Johnny surprised me and my girlfriend, Cassie, with an all-expense paid trip to the Lazy J for a week of horsing around.

“Let me give you a leg up, darlin’” Jack said with his perfect southern drawl, as he cupped his hands to boost me up into my saddle. 

I took advantage of the moment to make sure he got a close look at my jean-clad ass as I slung my leg over to butt my saddle.

My mind wandered as we rode down the trail.  The scent of western pines wafted through the air.  The warm sun beat down upon us as I conjured up visions of Jack’s lovely cock. I wondered how he would taste, or, better yet, how he would feel inside me.  I felt pangs of excitement as we trotted along.  My wet, swollen pussy was pounding against my saddle.  I had to begin posting up to keep from cumming as we rode.

I knew Johnny would love knowing I was being naughty. We always take pleasure in each other’s pleasure.  No matter what that pleasure may be, or with whom. I was indeed experiencing pleasure, knowing that I would be on a plane with Cassie flying back home the next day.  

I had Jack all to myself, and I was going to make the most of it.  Cassie and the four other guests at the ranch had decided to forgo the ride that day as they had all been all rode out and wanted to take a break.  So, Jack and I rode on alone, with no one around but the sky, the sun, and the big puffy clouds.

We had ridden for another hour since our pit stop.  By now, we were well up into the mountains, and as we rounded a curve in the trail, an alpine lake came into view.  I could see all the way to the bottom; it was so crystal clear.

“Beautiful sight, isn’t it?”  Jack asked as we slowed our horses to a stop to admire the breathtaking view before us.

“I have never seen such a beautiful lake before. What is it called?”  I asked as I pulled some hair away from my face.  I caught Jack looking at me. My stomach flipped a little at his gaze.

“Exquisite,” he said as he looked out over the lake.

“That’s a beautiful name for a lake,” I replied.

Jacked smiled and looked at me.  “Not the lake, you.  The lake is called Little Teton Lake, but we locals call it Tiny Titty Lake.”  His gaze moved down to my chest.  Again, my stomach did flips.

Jack’s eyes moved back up and met mine.  Again, he had a knowing smile that said he hoped to be looking at my not-so-tiny titties soon.

“Come on, darlin’, follow me,” Jack said as he nudged his horse and was soon heading down the trail to the water.

We rode off the trail down a slight grassy slope to the sandy shoreline.  Set in what looked like a perfect bowl of green, I felt as alone as I have felt anywhere on earth.  Not a sound could be heard. 

The air was warm and still.  Jack dismounted and held my horse as I hopped off.  He removed their bridles and replaced them with halters before leading them to the water to drink.  After they had their fill, he led them over to a couple of small pines and tied them, making sure they had enough lead line to eat the sweet grass.

Jack said nothing as he unbuttoned and removed his shirt.  His tan muscles rippled as he sat down, pulled off his boots, and socks.  He stood up, unbuckled his belt, unzipped his fly, and pulled off his jeans, once again exposing his beautiful, perfect cock.  His balls were large and full as I drank in his robust manliness.  He did not say a word as he tossed his hat on the ground and walked to the water’s edge, his tight cowboy ass beckoning me to follow him. He dove in.

“Come on in, the water’s fine, I won’t even look,” Jack yelled as he treaded water a few yards offshore before spinning around to face away from me.

“What’s the fun in not looking?”  I yelled back as I unbuttoned my shirt and pulled it off, revealing my firm, lily white breasts. Jack turned toward me and smiled as he drank in my body.   My nipples were hard and bright pink after the intense pussy rubbing I had been getting in my saddle.  I sat down, pulled off my boots and socks, and stood up before slowly peeling off my jeans, revealing my smooth pink womanhood.  Clearly swollen and ready for whatever Jack was willing to provide in the way of cowboy entertainment.

I walked to the water’s edge and, rather than dive in, took my time to wade in, giving Jack more time to enjoy the view.  My mistake.  It was fucking freezing!  I knew now why he dove in.  I took a breath, dove down, and came up. Jack was standing up to his neck right in front of me.  He reached his arms out and pulled me to him.  The warmth of his body pressing against mine was a relief as I wrapped my arms around his neck.  Instinctively, my legs wrapped around him. I could feel his cock and balls pressing against my pussy.

“Don’t worry, darlin’, you're safe,” Jack said with a chuckle.

“Maybe I don’t want to be safe,” I replied as I hugged him closer.

“I’d be happy to oblige you, darlin’, but this dog’s not going to hunt if we stay in this water much longer.  I’m freezing,”   he said as he carried me up to the warm grass, my legs still wrapped around him.

Jack gently put me down. I stood before him and dropped to my knees.  The warm sun beat down upon us as I cupped his large, full balls with one hand and guided his cock into my mouth with the other. 

His fingers wove through my hair as I worked my magic on his lovely cock.  I could feel his cool flesh begin to warm and swell in my mouth as I sucked and licked his flesh.

Jack moaned as his cock moved in and out of my mouth, growing so large that I was unable to take him all the way in.  He reached down and felt my breasts. My nipples pressed into his palms.   The touch of his hands sent lightning bolts of desire between my legs.

He reached down and had me stand before him. He bent down and kissed me.  His tongue met mine in a liquid dance as he continued to feel me up as I stroked his cock between us.

My heart skipped a beat as I felt myself longing to feel Jack’s cock inside me

Jack’s hands grasped my ass and pulled me up.  I wrapped my legs around him again and reached down to place the tip of his massive cock against my opening. 

I was being naughty while away from my husband, and that naughtiness was translating into a very wet, swollen pussy, ready and willing to get well fucked by my new friend.  I felt him begin sliding into me and gasped as the large head of his cock slowly pushed past my entrance and slid deeper into my wet womanhood.

I moaned as he began moving in and out of me, our tongues entwined as we fucked in the wild.  I moved up and down on his lovely cock, pressing down onto him as hard as I could. I wanted every inch of him inside me, deep inside my womb.

Jack pulled his mouth from mine.  “I’m going to cum if you keep that up,”  he moaned as he gritted his teeth.

“Cum in me, it’s ok, I’m safe,” I moaned before my mouth met his again.

Jack grabbed my ass and thrust into me as deep as he could go. I gasped as I felt his hot cum shoot inside me as he held his breath. I pressed down on him, screaming for him to fuck me as we both came together. 

We held each other tight as Jack’s knees began to buckle.  He held me as we regained our breath, then slowly slid an inch at a time from inside me. Hot cum poured from me onto the grass between my legs.

Nothing was said as he took my hand and led me to the water’s edge, where we both dove in to clean ourselves up.

It was a long ride back to the ranch. I was fully sated and at peace, having been well fucked by my cowboy idol. 

We met later for dinner with Cassie and the rest of the group and told of our long ride to the lake.

Everyone laughed about how we must have gone skinny dipping.  Jack was a true gentleman and lied to maintain my honor—a true cowboy.

The next morning, Cassie and I were packed and ready for our ride to the airport. Jack handed me a small gift and told me to open it on the plane. 

Cassie and I were both dying to know what Jack had given me. After we were airborne, giggling like a couple of schoolgirls, I unwrapped Jack’s gift.  In it was the belt buckle he wore the day before, engraved with ‘2019 Austin Rodeo Bull Riding Champion’.  Along with it was a note: "For my Buckle Bunny."

Cassie gasped. “You didn't. Did you? Oh my God, you did!” I looked out the window and smiled as I held Jack's buckle against my chest, as Tiny Titty Lake faded away in the distance below.