COWGIRL OF THE COUNTY

This is a work of fiction. While the town and businesses in the vicinity are factual, all names, characters and incidents are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

It was commonly understood by everybody that Aubrey Murphy was the cutest little thing in Brewster County. Hell, let's be honest, she was the cutest little thing in three counties - and in far West Texas that's a whole lot of real estate.

In a place like Alpine, it wasn't hard for Aubrey to stand out from the crowd. She had been the talk of the town ever since she first made her entrance into the world. She was the latest in a long line of Murphys that went back to the time of the town's founding in the 1880s. To be a Murphy in Brewster Country meant something big, real big -- Texas big -- especially in a state where a person's lineage continued to matter, and particularly out in the less inhabited places unaffected by recent surges in population.

From the moment she arrived, Aubrey had the sweetest set of blue eyes anyone had ever seen. There were even discussions among some of the residents as to what specific shade of blue they were. Everything from sapphire, Persian, cobalt and deep blue were argued and debated by Alpine's inhabitants. Really, it had more to do with what Aubrey was wearing and what the weather outside was like than any other factor. Most days, in the clear blue skies over southwest Texas, with the sun blazing overhead, the color of her eyes would have been described as deep sky blue -- which was altogether fitting.

Standing at just about 5 feet 5 inches, Aubrey had medium blonde hair that was a shade of creamy bronze or sand, almost champagne in color when she was outside. As she grew older, her hair turned a few shades darker as her eyes changed a few shades lighter. Most people couldn't tell one way or another anyway because Aubrey always wore a studded brown-stained cowboy hat that covered her head and shielded her eyes.

The Murphy family lived on a sprawling 20,000-acre ranch about five miles outside of Alpine, heading west on route 90 toward Marfa. It had been there that the first Murphy claimed land when they settled in the region and it had passed down from generation to generation.

Aubrey was her Daddy through and through, and she helped him tirelessly to manage the livestock and to keep the place running. All they had was each other now, after her mom had run off a few years back with a traveling rodeo star and her older brother went to college way up in Dallas.

To Aubrey, Dallas seemed as far away as the moon and she just couldn't image why anyone would ever want to leave Alpine in the first place. This was her home. These were her people. It was in her bones and blood, a part of the very fabric of her being. She never wanted or had any desire to leave this part of the world, and she fully expected to marry and settle down in the same place her family had resided for almost 140 years. If it was good enough for them, it was good enough for her. She was country and it was her.

There was never a shortage of boys vying for her attention. It wasn't enough that she was extraordinarily beautiful -- a purely natural gift from the Gods. Aubrey also had one hell of a personality and was often called a "spitfire" by her Daddy. The twinkle in her eyes and the dimples on her cheeks stood out clearly every time she smiled or laughed, which was often, and it just about knocked every guy off his feet. They couldn't even help themselves. Yet, the one thing that kept them all at bay was her Daddy -- and the shotgun he kept loaded and ready for use by the door.

Most times, Aubrey paid scant attention to the boys. By now, she was used to them staring at her. They, and everyone else, had been doing it her whole life so she hardly noticed anymore. Over the years, a few very lucky fellows had accompanied Aubrey to school dances or Friday night football games -- Go Fightin' Bucks! But they were always a little disappointed when Aubrey chose to circulate among everyone and not just hang out with them exclusively.

Still, when the lucky boy took her back home afterwards they always received a token kiss goodnight. Most times it was on the cheek but occasionally, depending on the situation or the boy, one of them might just get a kiss on the lips. That inevitably gave the lucky soul a pounding hard-on in their pants to accompany their drive back to town. A lovely parting gift from Aubrey, one they would immediately rub out once they got home with thoughts of her racing through their mind and the smell of her perfume on their shirts.

It wasn't that Aubrey was a prude. She was just particular. Guys had one thing on their minds. Only one thing and it was always on their mind. She was selective, choosy even, but that's just the way it was. There was nothing personal or hurtful about it. More than anything, she was cautious. She knew all too well just how popular she was and she never wanted to give anyone the wrong impression. Aubrey prided herself on getting along with everyone. Beauty has its privileges.

Part of her innate appeal was her warm and loving nature. She was a hugger. It was how she was raised and it was how she greeted everyone. You could say it was just another aspect of her southern charm. That, and the soft accent that oozed out of her mouth like warm honey. Yup, all things considered, Aubrey was simply the most attractive specimen around. She was appealing in practically every way a person can be, inside and out. It was no wonder that she turned heads and sprouted boners wherever she went.

As her senior year in high school progressed something inside Aubrey's body lit up like a firecracker on the 4th of July. It was as if she had been sitting in idle for years and then -- BAM -- all at once her body engine revved up and was ready to fly. She started getting urges, some of them rather intense in nature, and began fantasizing about doing different sexual things with boys. Despite all of her best laid plans about being cautious Aubrey was curious about sex and she wanted -- needed -- to explore.

It wasn't as if Aubrey hadn't ever thought much about sex. She wasn't ignorant, not by a long shot. Thanks to the internet she could find out any damn thing she wanted. It was just that she was extremely busy. Between her schooling and helping her Daddy on the ranch, Aubrey was as busy as could be. Any interest or curiosity or urges were always worked out of her and she pretty much collapsed in bed at night from exhaustion.

Every now and then Aubrey would satisfied herself before drifting off to sleep. Laying on her stomach she would reach down with her right hand and rub on her pussy. While it was always pleasurable, she never achieved climax and usually just gave up after a while as the need for sleep took precedence over her need for release. Yet, even these solo adventures had dramatically increased to the point that Aubrey was playing with herself almost every night. Sometimes she only massaged her clit but other nights she worked two fingers into her wet hole. Still, there was never a climax -- just a whole lotta feeling good.

Unable to wait any longer, Aubrey settled on a more assertive approach to fulfil her curiosities. She decided that whoever asked her to the boys' last home basketball game that Friday night was going to get more than just her company, and the prospect excited her immensely. She was ready to explore!

The unsuspecting participant ended up being Justin Reece, a fellow senior who just happened to be the class president. When he approached Aubrey after Math class Friday morning and inquired about her plans for the game she eagerly agreed to go with him. They made arrangements for him to pick her up at her house a little early so they could grab a bite to eat before the game.

When Justin's silver Ford F-150 truck turned right from route 90 into the half-mile long drive that led to the 6000-square-foot log cabin she lived in with her Daddy, Aubrey was dressed and ready to go. She walked out onto the wrap-around wooden porch to wait dressed in a pair of tight-fitting jeans, a rose colored long sleeve sweatshirt blouse and, of course, her studded brown-stained cowboy hat. She looked the picture of perfection!

As Justin slowly pulled around the expansive circular driveway and saw Aubrey waiting for him his heart damn near leaped in his chest. He felt his tongue swell to twice its normal size and his dick started crawling down his leg. Jesus Christ Almighty, he thought. She is so fucking hot!

Putting his truck in park, Justin reached across the seat to open up the passenger side door to let Aubrey in. "Howdy," she said as she hopped up in the cab.

Swallowing hard, he finally managed to answer, "Howdy." He paused to watch her get adjusted and fasten the seatbelt across her chest. "Jesus, Aubrey, you look beautiful." He said it before he had a chance to stop himself. He couldn't help it. He was only human and she was only a fucking goddess.

"Thank you. That's sweet of you to say Justin," she said, smiling over at him with that twinkle in her eyes. "You're looking mighty handsome yourself tonight."

He swallowed hard again and then turned his head to focus on driving back to the road. A million thoughts raced through Justin's mind as he proceeded into the town of Alpine. Chiefly, he wondered, does she really think I look handsome, or is she just being overly nice?

Ultimately, he decided it really didn't matter. Justin knew full well how this night was going to end no matter what she said or thought. When he brought Aubrey back home she would oblige him with a kiss and nothing more. He would be going home alone to jerk off just like every other guy she went out with. However, just being with her was more than enough. Justin knew he would be the envy of every guy in town that night, and that brought a smile to his face.

"Whatcha thinking about?" Aubrey playfully asked in her smooth southern drawl, where the last word was pronounced as "a-bow-yout."

Brought automatically back to reality, Justin's face dropped a bit as he turned his head to look at her. "Huh?"

Giggling lightly, Aubrey continued, "You had a huge grin on your face just now. What were you thinking about?"

"Oh," he answered, stalling for time to think of something to say. "Nothing really. I...I guess was just thinking about you, Aubrey."

Reaching over with her left hand, Aubrey rubbed his leg as he drove. She immediately realized her mission for this night would require very little effort on her part. Apparently, all she had to do was show up, and she had already done that. "You're some kinda sweet talker Justin Reece."

As they approached the village Justin found an excuse to change the subject, "I thought we'd grab a bite at the Cow Dog. Would that be alright?"

The Cow Dog was a local hangout in town that was largely overrun by high school kids on Friday nights before any sporting event. "That would be just fine," Aubrey told him. She had already guessed that's where they would be going. It was the place everyone would be going before the basketball game.

Over a couple of premium hot dogs and some Co-Colas, Justin and Aubrey sat at one of the benches outside and chatted about school, their senior year and plans for the future. As the place filled up, they were soon joined by some friends from school and the talk quickly turned to the upcoming game. This was not only the boys' last home game of the year but, for many of them, it would be the last home game of their high school career and that added a bit of something to the event.

Unfortunately, however, the Alpine Bucks lost 72-58 to the Mustangs from over in Fort Hancock but Aubrey could hardly focus on the game. Her mind wondered off to think about what her first real experience with a boy would be like and, full of all kinds of curiosity, she was excited for it to begin.

When it was over she suggested going home instead of heading out with friends like usual, which disappointed Justin as he was sad to have the evening come to an end so soon. Yet, when Aubrey reached out to hold his hand he changed his mind damn quick and they began the trek back to her house.

On the way they chatted about the game and resumed talk about what they planned to do after they graduated in a few months. Justin would be heading up to Midland to start working at his uncle's paper mill and living in Odessa where things were more affordable. Aubrey continued to be rather non-committal about her plans, telling him honestly that she just didn't know what the future had in store for her. She assumed that for the immediate future she would stay at home with her Daddy and help him run the ranch.

For the second time that day, Justin pulled into the vast circular drive that wound around the front of Aubrey's enormous home, a place he thought seemed way too big for just two people to live in. He put the truck in park and turned to face Aubrey, waiting expectantly for the customary kiss goodnight with his cock already semi-hard in anticipation.

She leaned in and their lips met. Aubrey's full, soft mouth and the scent of her perfume caused an immediate reaction in Justin as his heart raced and his dick grew even harder. Then she surprised him by opening her mouth and slipping her tongue inside his. He reached out to wrap his arms around her as their kissing grew more passionate.

This was definitely not what Justin expected. Ever! Locked in a tight embrace, Aubrey slid her right hand down to rub his leg and Justin's body briefly shivered. When she placed her hand on his crotch and rubbed on the large bulge that protruded out he thought, I'm dreaming. I must be fucking dreaming.

Abruptly, Justin pulled away as an unwelcome thought slammed its way into his head. "Um...your father's not going to come out, is he?"

Aubrey chuckled warmly. "You just better hope not Justin." Then, smiling widely at him she placed her lips on the nape of his neck and began to lightly suck on him as her hand ran over the hard lump in his pants. When their lips met again the kissing was intense. Mouths parted wide as tongues darted inside with eager yearning.

Gaining confidence, or losing his senses altogether, Justin gradually slid his left hand under Aubrey's sweatshirt and cupped her breast. Hidden beneath her smooth, silky bra it felt firm yet soft, and he could feel her nipple poking out of the garment. They grew even closer together and Aubrey started unbuckling his belt. Justin thoroughly expected his heart to explode from excitement at any second as it pounded inside his chest.

With his belt unhooked, Aubrey undid the zipper and skimmed her hand over Justin's belly. Her fingers moved lightly under his briefs and grazed against his pubic hair as his hand reached underneath her bra to touch and squeeze her tit. He lifted her bra up so he could feel the whole rounded gland in his hand, running a thumb over her hard nipple.

The feel of a boy's hand on her was as new as it was wonderful and Aubrey grew hot as her panties got wet. Sliding her hand inside Justin's briefs, she could feel the rock-hard penis sprawling down his leg. She was anxious to see it so Aubrey tugged on his cock until she had a firm grip around it. With the fingers of her right hand wrapped tightly around his meat, Aubrey began to stroke him back and forth as he groaned out in pleasure.

As Justin groped at her supple breast, her hand worked its magic on his shaft and he spread his legs slightly to allow Aubrey more room to manuever. The pressure of her hand on his stiff prick was the greatest sensation he had ever known. The sweetness of her breath on his mouth and the warmth of her touch on his penis was more than that poor boy could endure, and before Justin knew it he lost all control.

"Oh...God damn!" he exclaimed loudly as spunk junk exploded from the tip of his dick in spurts of warm goo.

All Aubrey could do was watch as he erupted, spilling his nut juice across his chest and belly. Some of it drippled onto her hand and she conveniently wiped it off on his shirt right next to where the rest of his semen landed.

"My," she began with an accent that stretched the short word into two syllables. "You made quite a mess." Aubrey looked at him and giggled lightly as Justin panted heavily beside her.

"I -- I'm so sorry Aubrey," he stammered, trying to get his breathing under control. "I'm just so sorry."

"Not nearly as sorry as I am," she teased, eyes twinkling inside the dark of his truck.

Justin looked over at her, embarrassed and a little ashamed of himself wondering just how far Aubrey would have been willing to go. Now, he doubted he would ever find out. This had been his one chance and he had fucked it up. He knew that just as surely as he knew his name. FUCK, he screamed inside his head. Fuck, fuck, fuck!

After a few moments of cognitive anger, Justin leaned across Aubrey to open the glove box and remove some McDonald's napkins that he kept in there for emergencies. This was certainly one such emergency, and he did his best to wipe up as much of his mess as he could.

Sitting next to Justin as he meticulously cleaned himself, Aubrey was unable to turn away. This was the first time she had ever seen a man's penis up close and personal, and she was making a note of its size and shape for future reference. When he was done scooping up his ejaculated residue, with half a dozen wadded up napkins on the floor by his feet, he slumped his shoulders and hung his head. "I'm so sorry Aubrey," he repeated.

"It's okay, baby," she answered him, running a hand down his leg. Aubrey leaned over and kissed Justin on the cheek before opening the door and jumping down from the truck. "I'll see you in school on Monday," she told him, and then shut the door and walked on into the house as Justin slowly made his way back down the long driveway and the longer ride back home.

Once she was undressed and in the comfort of her own bed, Aubrey started masturbating almost as soon as she lay down. She rubbed vigorously over her clit as images of Justin's exploding cock raced through her mind. His had been the first real dick she had ever seen in person, the first dick she had ever touched and held in her hands, and she had absolutely loved every minute of the adventure despite her disappointment in its brevity.

She kept picturing Justin's penis as she penetrated her very wet hole with two of her fingers, and her twat made slurping sounds as she played with it. However, like every other time before, there was no climax. Aubrey spread her legs wide and kept running her fingers inside her moist box while she massaged one of her breasts. She felt warm all over but despite her best efforts there was no real release and, after a while, she gave up and fell asleep.

The next morning Aubrey decided her first sexual exploit had been a dud -- at least for her -- and she started making plans for the next adventure. She didn't have to wait long as the following weekend Sam Neilson was having a party out at his place and the entire senior class was invited. Aubrey's best friend Stephanie picked her up that Saturday night and drove them over to Sam's house which was about a mile north of the village of Alpine on route 118 headed toward Fort Davis.

At the party, the music was loud and the beer was plenty. Aubrey saw Justin and they chatted a bit as he feebly tried again to apologize for his earlier performance, claiming he wasn't prepared. She kissed him lightly on the mouth, told him not to worry because it had been fun, and slowly made her way toward another group of classmates.

It wasn't long before the alcohol affected everyone's mood and games of beer pong were set up while others could funnel and chug from a keg in Sam's kitchen. One of the good things about living in Alpine, maybe the best thing, was that it was largely desolate so people could be as loud as they wanted without worrying about neighbors or cops. As the night wore on, the music got louder and the party got wilder.

At one point, after funneling a shitload of beer, Tommy Silva stood up and belched so loud it shook the walls of Sam's house. To everyone's horror his breath was atrocious and, without missing a beat, Aubrey waved a hand in front of her face to dispel the smell and yelled out, "Phew, Tommy. Jesus Christ! What did you eat for dinner? Road kill?"

Everyone within earshot howled with laughter as Aubrey walked away, and turning a corner she bumped right into Sam. They collided with such force that their red solo cups -- the standard, necessary drinking companion -- smashed together soaking them both in beer. They stammered apologies as they swatted away at their clothes.

Realizing it was a useless endeavor, Sam told Aubrey, "Follow me. I'll get some towels for us to use." He walked into his house, through the kitchen and around to the back where stairs led to the second floor. Aubrey was right behind him and when they reached the top there was a short hallway that led to three rooms. Sam walked into the room straight ahead with Aubrey on his heels.

Once in his room, Sam stripped out of his shirt and walked into the closet to fetch a towel. Aubrey realized immediately that this was her golden opportunity to have another experience. Without even thinking about it, and thanks to all the alcohol she had consumed, Aubrey quickly turned and closed the door before removing her cowboy hat so she could take off her sweater and bra, then plopped it back on her heard. When Sam came out of his closet to hand her the towel, there stood Aubrey with her amazing tits jutting out to greet him.

Sam froze on the spot. This sight was one he never could have expected and his mouth flew open wide in surprise as he began to blink repeatedly thinking he must be seeing things. Aubrey stepped closer to him, took the towel from his hands and slowly ran it across her bare chest as Sam stood there open-mouthed. When she was done, Aubrey handed the towel back to him. Sam was staring intently at her breasts.

"Did I get it all?" she asked coyly. Sam could only grunt as the knot in his pants grew larger. Aubrey took another step closer, "Why don't you help me?"

Shifting his focus from Aubrey's tits to her face, she was smiling broadly at him in encouragement so Sam brought the towel up and began to slowly wipe her chest. Aubrey moved her body back and forth as Sam made a weak attempt to clean her. She grabbed one end of the towel and pulled it away to let it fall to the floor, leaving Sam within inches of her blossoming breasts.

"Go ahead Sam. Touch me," she urged him, pushing her tits out to him.

Licking his lips like a lion before a feast, Sam reached out to touch her beautiful budding bust. When he had one in each hand, he exhaled in a loud moan and began to fondle them tenderly. The feeling of foreign hands caressing her supple orbs was wonderful and Aubrey began to sway slightly in his grip. She lowered her right hand and rubbed it gently over the hump in his pants as Sam noticeably stiffened.

As Sam continued to play and squeeze her tits, he leaned in and licked first one nipple and then the other. The feeling of his warm breath on one of her most sensitive places elicited a growing desire within Aubrey. She reached out, unhooked Sam's belt, unzipped his pants and then slid them down until gravity dropped them to the floor. Aubrey began rubbing his bulge with both hands as Sam's heated breathing increased as he sucked and licked on her nipples.

Hooking her fingers inside his briefs, Aubrey pulled them down to allow his rock-hard cock to bounce upwards. She took it in one hand while the other cupped his balls and Sam huffed heavily into her chest. Stroking it slowly, Aubrey loved the feel of his hard prick in her hand. The tip was soft while the shaft was ramrod stiff, and she instinctively knew that she wanted to taste it.

Lowering herself to kneel in front of Sam, Aubrey pulled his dick into her warm mouth as he stood there with a look of utter disbelief spread across his face. She licked his shaft and teased his balls with her tongue before inserting it back between her lips and into her wet mouth.

Just as Aubrey began to really get into slurping on Sam's cock, he went rigid and groaned very loudly. She took his manhood out of her mouth just as a load of hot cum flew from the tip of it. Sam's legs shook uncontrollably as white semen spurted out all over Aubrey's creamy breasts, and she watched closely as each clump shot out and landed on her.

Much to her dismay, this second adventure hadn't lasted much longer than the first one and Aubrey couldn't help but feel more than a bit disappointed. Sam, on the other hand, was feeling quite the contrary. Still, his response was the same as Justin's had been.

"I'm awful sorry Aubrey. I...I...I just couldn't control it," Sam ashamedly stuttered as he tried to regulate his breathing.

Grabbing the towel from the floor, Aubrey now used it to wipe off all of Sam's spunk and then stood up to look at him. His cheeks were red from either embarrassment, exhaustion or from the effects of alcohol, she couldn't tell which but she felt a little bad for him anyway. Wrapping her arms around Sam for a hug, Aubrey wiggled her tits against his chest and he finally lightened up a bit.

Stepping back from him, she allowed Sam to stare openly at her breasts relishing the look in his eyes. After a few moments, Aubrey reached down for her bra and top, "Well, Sam. Thank you for a very eventful party." Aubrey clipped her bra in place, threw her sweater back over her head and proceeded out the door, down the stairs and back into his yard where the party remained in full swing while Sam could only stand in his room with a shrinking appendage and a whole heap of regret at his brief performance.

As Stephanie drove them both back to Aubrey's house, where it had been decided that she would be spending the night, she was brought up to date on what had happened up in Sam's room. "I don't seem to have much luck," Aubrey finished, staring out into the pitch black night where billions of stars twinkled brilliantly in the sky.

Stephanie snickered, "Hell, honey. You need to stop playing around with these boys and get yourself a real man. Someone who won't bust a nut the first time you touch his dick."

Turning to look at her best friend she laughed openly. "I do believe you're right. I certainly need something more than I'm getting, that's for sure."

"I bet your Daddy is one hell of a lover," Stephanie announced unexpectedly.

"Oh my God, Steph!" Aubrey scolded. "That's my Daddy you're talking about!"

"I'm just saying..." her friend teasingly prodded.

"You mean to tell me you'd fuck my Daddy?" Aubrey asked incredulously as she stared at her friend dumbfounded.

"Honey, I'd fuck anything with a penis. You know that. But you need a strong, solid man to scratch your itch. All the boys at school are walking around with a loaded gun just waiting to pop off. And with you -- hell, none of 'em stand much of a chance." Stephanie concluded just as she pulled in the long drive that led to Aubrey's house.

Over the next few weeks Aubrey gave up on trying to experience anything with any of the boys in her school and instead focused on pleasuring herself, something she was quickly becoming quite an expert at. She found some new ways to satisfy her urges although any kind of climax remained elusive.

By the time her senior year in high school drew to a close Aubrey had been accepted to Sul Ross State, a public university serving the Big Bend region of far West Texas conveniently located right in Alpine. It had been decided by her Daddy that she needed a college education, and that definitively ended the matter. So, to satisfy him, Aubrey applied to a college. Just one college. If she was being required to continue her studies then she wanted to attend the one in town. It was as simple as that. She never had any real intention of attending an institute of higher learning to begin with, so going Sul Ross State University would take care of her Daddy's wishes as well as her own. Her acceptance was met with a sense of relief from both of them.

The arrival of summer commenced with graduation, parties and a whole lot of work out at the ranch for Aubrey and her Daddy. With just the two of them responsible for doing all the work and running the place they were about the busiest people in Alpine until her Daddy hired a couple of ranch hands to help out. One of them, Marco, was in his early thirties and worked harder than Aubrey and her Daddy put together. From sunup to sundown Marco could be found performing one task after another out on the ranch and he never seemed to tire. Her Daddy quickly concluded that Marco was the best work-horse he had ever hired.

The other individual was lean and muscular, a strapping stud of a fellow who measured well over six feet and claimed to be 27 but looked barely 20. He appeared even younger when he trimmed what little stubble he had on his chin. His hair was jet black, his eyes hazel and his body bronzed to perfection from years working out in the sun. Alejandro was a drifter, claiming no particular place as home and seemed to blow into town that summer along with the dust. This wasn't an uncommon thing around Alpine as it was about as far away from anything if a person was looking to get away someplace they wouldn't be found. Despite some initial misgivings, he proved his worth on the ranch and Aubrey's Daddy said that was the only thing that mattered to him.

Needless to say, it didn't take long before a mutual interest developed between Aubrey and the ranch hand. The longer they spent around each other, especially during meal times, the more the attraction grew. Alejandro couldn't take his eyes off Aubrey. She was just about the prettiest thing he had ever seen and his dick got hard every time she came near. It was like a human radar -- getting hard every time he sensed her presence.

Aubrey was equally interested in Alejandro and did a particularly poor job of hiding it. His slender frame inside the tight-fitting clothes he wore, especially when bathed in sweat from the hot Texas sun, almost made her swoon and certainly made her wet. And when he smiled at her, Aubrey had to catch her breath. She had never met anyone who did that to her. It was the first time in her life Aubrey wasn't in complete control of her emotions or reactions and it made her slightly uncomfortable.

One afternoon, just as the sun really started to bake the ground and the heat became overwhelming, Aubrey's Daddy headed out with Marco to pick up some things at the Feed & Supply store in town. She went in to cool off with a tall glass of sweat tea and decided to make one for Alejandro.

When Aubrey stepped outside on the porch with two glasses of tea, Alejandro was just making his way out of the barn. She called over to him and raised one of the glasses so he could see. He waved and smiled, then walked slowly over to join her on the porch.

"I thought you might like something refreshing to drink," she told him, unable to hide a smile and the twinkle in her eyes.

"I surely would. Thank you, ma'am," he answered courteously. There was never a shortage of chivalry in far West Texas, even in the 21st century. Taking one of the glasses, he swallowed half its contents in one giant gulp.

Aubrey took a seat in one of the wooden chairs while Alejandro leaned his slim body against one of the columns that held up the porch. They kept silent while they drank but the air was charged with tension and they could both feel it. When Aubrey shifted her eyes to look up at Alejandro he was staring at her with a look she recognized all too well. She had seen many times before. He was undressing her with his eyes and the thought of him doing that aroused her immensely.

Aubrey didn't know what to do. Unlike previous times, when she barely paid attention to people staring at her and simply went about her business, this time was different. She felt almost paralyzed with both excitement and desire. Aubrey looked away to stare down the deserted lane that led to the main road, but when she looked back at Alejandro his gaze remained fixed on her and a grin slowly creased his mouth.

Smiling politely under her brown-stained cowboy hat, thankful that it partly shielded her eyes and her natural desires, Aubrey said, "Sure is a hot one today, ain't it?"

"Yes, it is," he answered without much feeling as his eyes continued to bore into her. Alejandro had never encountered anything as beautiful as this young woman. Not even close. Although he loved working for her Daddy and certainly did not want to compromise his situation, he thought it was time to press his luck, especially as it was just the two of them. Better to know now if she was interested. If she rebuffed him, then he would go about his business and work his ass off like Marco until it was time for him to move on. If she encouraged him -- well, he was anxious to see where that might lead.

Finishing her tea, Aubrey stood up. "Would you like another?"

"No thank you, ma'am," he replied.

Reaching out to take his empty glass, Aubrey asked, "Is there anything else I can get you?"

Smiling broadly as he pushed the brim of his cowboy hat up with a thumb to expose his entire face, Alejandro raised one eyebrow. "Is that a trick question?"

Caught off-guard, Aubrey was rooted to the spot and unable to move. She swallowed hard and tried to act casual, but it was a very bad performance. Her heart was pounding in her chest as she opened her mouth to speak, but nothing came out except empty air.

Standing up straight and taking a step toward her, Alejandro spoke freely. "You're just about the most beautiful woman I ever laid eyes on. I won't touch you or harm you none. I ain't like that. But, I just thought you oughta know right out."

Softening a bit, Aubrey took a deep breath and started spilling things out before her mind could catch up with her mouth. "You're mighty kind. I think you're awful handsome as well. I...I don't rightly know what to say. I'm afraid I don't have much experience with these kinds of things."

Alejandro's smiled slowly faded into a frown, "Well, let's just leave it be then. I surely don't want to upset you none. But, I just had to tell you what I was thinking." He fixed his cowboy hat back squarely on his head and took a step toward the porch stairs before turning around and dipping the tip of his hat with a forefinger and thumb, "Thank you kindly for the tea, miss. That hit the spot something good."

As Alejandro turned away from her, Aubrey reacted instinctively by reaching out to touch him on his left sleeve, prompting him to turn and face her. She held both glasses in her right hand as her left remained fixed to his arm. Her body may have been hesitant but her eyes told another story. She wanted him -- wanted him bad -- and he could see it splayed across her innocent face.

He instantly took her in his arms, bending his head down to kiss her on the mouth. Alejandro kissed with purpose and intensity and Aubrey followed his lead. His lips were tender as they pressed against hers, almost massaging her mouth in a careful and slow manner. Aubrey relaxed in his grip, and the glasses slid out of her hands to shatter on the wooden porch as she circled her arms around him.

Their kissing grew more passionate, strengthening the desire they both felt. Aubrey could feel his penis getting hard as he pressed against her and, without even thinking or knowing what she was doing, she lifted her left leg to wrap it around the lower part of his leg, pulling his pelvis tighter against her. He felt good in her arms as she pressed against him.

Reaching up to remove her cowboy hat, Alejandro let it fall as the fingers of his right hand began running through her hair. Aubrey moved both of her arms up so they enfolded his neck as she slipped her tongue inside his mouth to taste him.

An hour might have passed or merely one minute. Neither of them knew or cared. All that interested them was what they were feeling, and in the heat of the moment Alejandro grabbed Aubrey and lifted her up in his arms while their lips remained fixed. Then she tilted her head back and moaned loudly as he moved his mouth down to start licking and sucking on her neck.

Reacting instinctively, Aubrey reached down and ran a hand over the big swelling in Alejandro's pants. Inhaling sharply, she groped at his hidden package while he started fumbling with the buttons on her red-checkered work shirt. When the first four buttons were undone, he pulled her shirt down and her arms slipped out of their sleeves. In one swift motion, he reached behind her, unclipped her bra with a flick of his hand and let it slide down her body as he started fondling her creamy white breasts.

Alejandro's callused hands felt wonderful on her tender tits, and Aubrey twisted a little in order to allow him better access. He continued to kiss her face, her lips, and her neck -- seemingly all at the same time as he rubbed and played with her delicate mounds. Aubrey writhed and squirmed with every touch of his hand and every kiss from his mouth as her heart beat so hard she could feel it pounding inside her ears.

Just as Alejandro tucked a hand inside her pants, his fingers lightly grazing her moist pussy lips, Aubrey opened her eyes and looked out to see her Daddy's truck coming up the drive. She was completely startled and stopped breathing for an instant. She had no idea what her Daddy would do if he pulled up to see her standing there topless with Alejandro's hand down her pants, but she knew it wouldn't be good.

When she jumped back with an expression of alarm and fear, Alejandro knew automatically what was going on. He gathered himself without hesitation, rearranging his cowboy hat and bending down to begin picking up the broken pieces of glass that were scattered all about. Aubrey grabbed her bra and crammed it into her back pocket as she hurriedly flung her shirt back over her and stuffed her arms down the sleeves.

"Thank God that driveway is a long one," she panted, buttoning her shirt just as fast as she could manage with trembling fingers.

"Uh huh," was all Alejandro could say, frantically trying to gather as many pieces of glass as he could while Aubrey rushed inside to fetch a broom.

By the time her Daddy's pickup truck pulled around to the porch, the glass had been cleaned up -- as best they could in such a rushed manner -- and Aubrey and Alejandro walked down the steps trying to look normal despite the heavy pounding in their chests.

"Welcome home Daddy," she greeted him as he stepped out of his cab and walked around the back of his truck. "Alejandro and I just had a glass of cool tea. Would you like one?"

Smiling up at his daughter he nodded his head enthusiastically. "Darling, you read my mind."

Turning to walk back inside the house to fetch her Daddy a tall glass of tea Aubrey smiled and winked discreetly at Alejandro as he passed her to help Marco start unloading supplies from the truck. He couldn't help but grin in return and chuckled to himself in relief that a major crisis had been averted.

It was quite a while before Aubrey and Alejandro had any opportunity to continue what they had started that day on the porch, but that hadn't stopped either one of them from glancing often at each other during meal times or reaching out to touch one another slightly when they passed by. She just hoped he wouldn't be dismissed by her Daddy once autumn came.

Ordinarily, anyone hired during the summer to help out on the ranch would be let go by the end of September, but not this year. Aubrey's Daddy decided to keep both Marco and Alejandro employed as both of his kids were in college now. He argued that the additional help was not only smart but very necessary, and Aubrey certainly agreed with him whole-heartedly.

She had made up her mind that she wanted Alejandro, almost from the moment his lips met hers and she couldn't wait until an opportunity presented itself. She lay in bed every night playing with her pussy while thoughts of Alejandro danced in her mind. Her body ached for his touch and she was excited to give herself to him.

However, it wasn't until the first week in October that the perfect circumstance developed. Aubrey's Daddy announced at dinner one night that he and Marco would be making the 7-hour drive up to Dallas to visit her older brother at college while also attending the annual Texas State Fair. Most importantly, he would be gone for a week.

Normally, this would have been a trip he made with his daughter but since she had just begun her first semester at Sul Ross University he insisted Aubrey stay at home so she could attend classes and carry on with her studies. Alejandro was entrusted to keep things running at the ranch in his absence. With the onset of fall, things slowed down a bit on the ranch anyway and her Daddy felt confident Alejandro could handle things just fine while he was away.

Truthfully, Aubrey's Daddy wasn't an ignorant man and had picked up on the spark that had ignited between his daughter and the young ranch hand quite a while back. Yet, everything he had observed between the two had been innocent and respectful, and that made a whole hell of a lot of a difference. He trusted his daughter implicitly and always had. She was a smart girl and a resourceful one. What he had seen from Alejandro over the last few months was much the same thing. Her Daddy trusted him and, in Texas, that was about the highest compliment any man could give another.

In another way, he knew Aubrey would be turning 19 in a couple months and it was damn time for her to experience a little romance. She had been by his side from birth and had stepped up better than anyone after his wife left him. Aubrey had put her wishes and interests aside in order to help him out, and he was mighty grateful. In many ways she had compromised her life in order to save his. He couldn't have run the ranch without her help. If there was to be anything between his daughter and the ranch hand, it was best they found out. They would never be able to do that in an open and honest way if they weren't given the chance to be alone. It was time for his little girl to grow up -- and it was time for him to step out of the way.

Aubrey's Daddy left on a Friday morning with assurances that he would text her as soon as he reached Dallas, and that he would also give her brother a big hug from her. Alejandro went out on the range immediately to begin his work and Aubrey set to doing the dishes and cleaning the kitchen, thankful not to have any classes that day. Despite her yearning and excitement over having a week alone with Alejandro, there was still work to be done. There was always work to be done.

Over a casual lunch of homemade stew and fresh baked biscuits from the oven the pair conversed easily, showing little strain regardless of what they were both feeling inside. They were already comfortable with each other, having spent the better part of four months living and working together. The quick glances they were used to exchanging in the presence of company were replaced by open stares and broad smiles in anticipation of what they both expected would happen later. When lunch was over, it was back to work with a promise to see each other at dinner. They would have their chance to explore later, when they could take their time and not be distracted.

Late that afternoon, after her Daddy texted to say they had arrived in Dallas and her brother was doing fine, Aubrey began executing the plan she had already devised in her mind. Discreetly slipping out the front door so not to be spotted as Alejandro finished making his rounds, she quickly walked over to the big barn that sat adjacent to the main house. Sneaking in the small back door, Aubrey walked over to the tall wooden ladder that led up to the second floor and the spacious apartment Alejandro shared with Marco.

Retrieving the spare key that her Daddy kept hidden inside a small case behind one of the wooden planks on the wall, Aubrey climbed the ladder up to the landing and tried the door. The spare key, it seems, would prove unnecessary and Aubrey walked in before turning and closing the door behind her. Her Daddy and a few friends closed off the top of the barn years ago to give the transient workers a place to stay on the ranch. Most of them readily agreed to a much smaller salary when room and board was thrown into the equation. It was a very large apartment, complete with an expansive living room, kitchen, bathroom and three separate bedrooms.

It was Alejandro's habit to come here and wash up before dinner, and Aubrey intended to be there when he did to surprise him. Walking across the floor to the one empty bedroom, she went in and partially closed the door before hiding in the closet. Now, all she had to do was wait.

Remarkably, within a short time she heard the apartment door open as Alejandro walked in. Sheltered in the closet of the empty bedroom Aubrey couldn't see anything but, more importantly, she couldn't be seen either. She waited until Alejandro went into the bathroom and the shower started running before exiting from her hiding spot. Standing in the unused room, Aubrey stripped completely naked. When she was done, she slipped her boots back on and returned her cowboy hat to its proper place. Despite having no clothes on, Aubrey only felt truly exposed when her hat and boots were off.

Shortly, the shower turned off. After a couple more minutes, Alejandro walked out of the bathroom with disheveled hair and a towel wrapped around his waist as he headed into his bedroom. Aubrey came out of the spare room and followed him. Immediately sensing another presence, Alejandro turned around and did a double-take as Aubrey stood before him naked in nothing but her boots and hat.

Grinning from ear to ear and surprised at her own audacity, Aubrey exclaimed, "Howdy cowboy. Surprise!"

Alejandro thought she looked every bit of an angel with a body built to perfection. His surprised reaction was one of sheer amazement as his dick started tenting under his towel. Gaping wantonly at her, Alejandro no longer cared about hiding his desire. He had pictured Audrey naked a thousand times over the last few months, usually as he rubbed one out to satisfy himself, but she had never looked this good in his imagination.

Standing before him, Aubrey's tits stood out demanding to be seen with cute pink nipples poking out at the ends like tiny buttons. Her slender body had been sculpted by the gods and, evidently, had been well concealed behind her clothes. Below was a soft, dark patch of pubic hair that was neatly trimmed and ready for use. There was no doubt now that Alejandro had never gazed upon a more lovely body and his cock continued to rise right along with his need to have and please this girl.

Walking forward, Aubrey placed her hands on Alejandro's arms and spoke with a definite confidence that belied her nervousness. "I want you," she whispered to him in a soft, southern drawl.

"Damn it all to hell," he murmured back. "I must be the luckiest sumbitch alive." He brought her in tight against his muscular frame, pushing her smooth nude body against him -- and poking her in the belly with is unseen pecker.

They kissed at length, growing more heated and desirous with each passing second. Knowing they were alone, out in the middle of nowhere and miles from the nearest neighbor or town, only added to the excitement of the moment. Hands rubbed over each other eager to explore. Alejandro slid his right hand down to squeeze one of Aubrey's perky tits as she began massaging the man-meat hidden under the towel.

Reaching down, Aubrey tugged slightly at the towel until it released its grip on Alejandro's waist to fall down in a lump by his feet. She grabbed at his throbbing member with both hands while her lips remained fixed to his. Inside, her stomach was a jumbled mess. She had never felt like this before. It was all one new sensation after another but her need for him -- her desire for him to satisfy all her curiosities -- only increased in force as her pussy grew damp.

As he progressed further down Aubrey's body, Alejandro grazed her muff before slipping two fingers into her wet hole as she exhaled sharply. As the two middle fingers of his right hand penetrated her, Aubrey widened her stance just a bit to allow him more room to pleasure her while she kept a firm hold on his dick with one hand and cupped his balls with the other.

Locked together as their hands worked magic on each other, Aubrey started to grind her pelvis back and forth over Alejandro's fingers. She moaned loudly into his neck, "Oooo...that feels so good!"

As his fingers kept probing her cavity, Alejandro moved his mouth down to lick and suck on Aubrey's neck, which only further increased her craving to have him. Her hands groped and played with his package as she purred softly in his embrace.

Within a short time, Aubrey separated her pussy from his fingers to kneel down before him. She inspected his hard cock as one hand kept stroking him. Licking the tip of his penis, she teased and flicked her tongue inside his pee-hole to taste the bit of pre-cum that had surfaced. Then she ran her tongue up and down his hard shaft, feeling his dick pulse in her hand. She kissed it all over before moving down to tickle his scrotum with her tongue, then back up to take him in her mouth.

Alejandro groaned as his erect pecker disappeared inside Aubrey's face. He watched as her head bobbed up and down on him. The hardness of his cock felt wonderful as she slurped on it. It was thicker than any she had seen or touched before, and it seemed a flawless match for her mouth.

Alejandro reached down, grabbed her cowboy hat and flung it across the room so he could run his hands through her hair as she serviced him. Looking down at Aubrey sucking his dick, Alejandro placed his hands gently behind her head as it moved back and forth over his rigid member. "Mmm..." he whined. "That's feels something great."

Holding his cock in a firmer grip, Aubrey jerked it a little before sliding it further inside her mouth. She wanted all of it. Alejandro leaned back slightly and sighed as Aubrey worked her hot, wet mouth over him while reaching up to caress his belly with her hands.

There was no way Alejandro could endure for long -- not with this gorgeous creature tending to his swollen tool -- and the familiar pressure began to mount. Before that happened, he pulled his dick out of Aubrey's mouth to prepare her. "Baby, you keep this up and I won't be able to hold out for long."

Aubrey's radiant smile stared up at him. "Good." With that said, she went right back to work as Alejandro stood before her and started slowly pumping her face.

With her knees planted on the floor before him, tits jiggling to and fro on her chest, Aubrey reached behind Alejandro and grabbed his buttocks as his throbbing cock pushed back and forth inside her mouth. She loved the taste of him. She loved the feel of him too, and she kept a firm grip on his ass as he neared climax.

The warm and wet sensation on his pole, couple with Aubrey's slurping sounds, was enough to send any man past the point of common endurance. Shortly, Alejandro's body went stiff and he grunted. "Oh...baby, I'm cumming."

Warm fluid rushed into her mouth as his dick exploded with nut-juice. Aubrey took most of his cum as it oozed down her throat, although she did gag just a bit. This was the first time she had ever tasted a man's seed, and Alejandro had quite a lot of it. In spite of her best effort, some of his white goo dripped out the side of her mouth but Aubrey kept her grip locked on his ass and her mouth stuck on his penis as her desire to please him took precedence over anything else.

After a few big swallows Aubrey's cum-filled mouth was empty and she began sucking gently on Alejandro's slumping member as he took a couple of deep breaths. Looking down he smiled as he watched Aubrey take his flaccid penis in her hands to carefully lick it clean. Regardless of the fact that he had just ejaculated, he wanted more and he reached down to lift Audrey up to face him.

Wiping the side of her mouth with a finger, Aubrey bit her lip shyly as she stared at Alejandro. "I...I hope that was alright."

He looked at her in astonishment. "Alright? Are you kidding? It was marvelous."

She returned his stare with a wide smile. "Good. I can't say I've had a lot of practice. But I want to please you. I want to experience everything with you."

"That would be mighty fine by me," he answered.

Alejandro brought Aubrey up and into his arms where they shared a lingering embrace before carrying her over to the bed. Aubrey lay on the edge of his bed feeling this handsome, rugged man as he touched and kissed her naked body. Alejandro grabbed at her tits and sucked on her nipples -- the suction pulled her little nips into his mouth where he flicked them with his tongue as Aubrey squeaked in pleasure.

Moving his head down her body, Alejandro's skimmed her nakedness as his hands further explored every contour of her body. When she lifted one of her legs, Alejandro grabbed a boot and slipped it off her foot. She had tiny, cute little feet with nails painted ruby red from her latest pedicure. He kissed her foot all over, sliding his tongue up and down the bottom of it before sucking her toes one at a time as Aubrey lay caressing her tits.

He lifted her other leg, removed that boot and repeated the procedure. Aubrey squirmed underneath him, engrossed in the pleasure she was feeling. Nobody had ever seen her completely naked but now, here she was just as naked as a jay bird with this man and she wanted him to see all of her. To touch all of her. She wanted nothing more than to give herself to him in every way a woman could.

Alejandro lowered himself and spread her legs to expose her soft, warm pussy. His mouth moved over her tender patch, kissing her labia and sniffing in the sweet fragrance of her scent. Pulling her cunt lips apart with his thumbs, Alejandro dove right in as Aubrey cried out in delight. His tongue licked and tickled her tiny clit, then worked its way into her love hole and began lapping up her wetness. She tasted fine -- real fine -- and he kept at it wanting to taste everything.

Spreading her legs wide open, Alejandro probed deeper inside her moist tunnel. "Oh...my...," she exclaimed as his tongue pushed and licked at her innards. She had never felt a sensation like the one she was experiencing now and only ever could have imagined just how sweet it would be. As he persisted in his pussy pursuits, Aubrey reached down and began rubbing on her clit in rhythm to his movements. The feeling was indescribable. It was if her entire insides were aflame and she was bathed in a warmth she had never known.

Gradually, with one hand massaging a breast and the other rubbing her mound, a feeling started to overtake Aubrey. A unique pressure steadily built inside her body. She circled her legs over Alejandro's shoulders and arched her back to lift her snatch tighter against his mouth. Her body had reached a point of no return and began to shake uncontrollably as a seismic wave pulsed through every inch of her body.

"Oooohhhh...," she cried. "Sweet Jesus...Oh...oh, my God...," Aubrey panted in ecstasy as heat erupted from within and bathed her in pleasure.

As her voice echoed in his ears, Alejandro kept licking her juices, tasting the sweet flavor as Aubrey reached climax and creamed. She reached out to grab his hair, feeling his head move between her legs as his tongue continued to probe her hole and lap up every ounce of deliciousness.

Bucking her hips against his face, Aubrey braced for another tremulous explosion that left her quivering as tears streamed out of her eyes. What she was feeling and experiencing was beyond anything she could have imagined. Not one but two powerful reactions caused her to cum forcefully as Alejandro remained fixed to her pussy.

Placing his hands under Aubrey's ass, Alejandro grabbed her butt cheeks and lifted her cunt one more time as he kissed her damp cavity and pulled on her labia with his lips. When he lowered her to the bed she looked exhausted, and he noticed she was crying.

Momentarily alarmed, Alejandro lay down next to her as she placed her head on his shoulder. "Aubrey, darling. What I do wrong? Did I hurtcha?"

Shaking her head vigorously and breathing heavily, she could only huff a response. "No...no...not at all. It was...amazing."

"Then why're you crying?" Alejandro had certainly bedded a few women in his time and none of them had ever reacted this way. He thought for sure he was in trouble.

Flicking her sandy blonde hair out of her face to look at him, Aubrey tried to reassure him. "I don't know baby. It all felt so good. I couldn't help it." She paused for a second before admitting the truth. "I've never cum like that in my life. In fact, I don't think I've ever cum. At least, not until just now."

Seeing the worried expression on his face and wanting to ease his fears, Aubrey leaned over and kissed him firmly on the lips. She tasted herself on his mouth and kept right on kissing, needing to show him just how happy he made her.

Once finished, they both scooted back to lay on the pillows. It was the first chance they had to really examine each other's nakedness. Aubrey scanned her eyes over his trim, muscular body, and she reached out to run her hand over Alejandro's chest. "Damn, you're one fine looking man." She leaned down and sucked on his left nipple as her hand rested on top of his limp penis. Even soft it felt perfect in her grip.

Alejandro surveyed Aubrey's nude frame as well, taking in every inch of her beauty. Her tits poked out even while she lay on her back, and her trimmed bush felt like silk as his fingers brushed across it. "And you're gorgeous from head to toe. There ain't another woman in the world better looking than you." This naturally prompted another round of passionate kissing as their hands continued to roam and explore.

Despite having just showered, Alejandro suggested they take one together and Aubrey excitedly agreed. They got up and walked into the bathroom and, as they waited for the water to warm up, she reached around him from the back and pressed her smooth body against his.

The shower was a long and fun one, with lathered bodies slipping and slithering against each other as hands kept exploring. Alejandro poured some shampoo into Aubrey's hair and washed it tenderly with his hands as she slathered his chest and arms with body wash. When his hard-on sprung upward to poke against her, Aubrey reached down and started running her hands all over it.

As their desires grew, the shower was turned off and they dried themselves off. Aubrey reached out and pulled Alejandro back into his room by the hand. Lying next to each other in bed, she decided that she needed to honest with him.

"Alejandro?" she murmured softly next to him.

Shifting a little underneath her as she positioned her wet head against his shoulder, he answered, "Yeah baby?"

Drawing in a big breath, and pausing for emphasis, Aubrey continued, "I need to tell ya something."

Looking down into her beautiful blue eyes, he nodded once for her to continue.

"Well...I just thought you should know that I'm a virgin." There. She said it. Aubrey was not at all embarrassed about it -- it had been her choice really -- but she didn't want to hide something like that from him.

Inhaling deeply and exhaling slowly, he spoke. "Hmm...I see. I don't rightly know how that's possible when someone is as god-damned beautiful as you, but I got to wondering about that after you mentioned not having much experience with men. You remember -- that day on the porch?"Nodding her head against him she answered, "I surely do. It's true. I wasn't ever really interested in all that, not that I wasn't curious and all. But, since you came along everything changed for me and I've wanted you real bad ever since."

Alejandro lay there for some time, silent with his thoughts. He wanted to say and do the right thing. Finally, he took a breath and continued, "Well, I won't do anything you ain't comfortable with."

Aubrey positioned herself over his body, with her tits rubbing against his chest, as she looked him square in the eyes. "I want you. I want to make love to you. And...well...I'm kinda glad you'll be my first. I want to experience everything with you."

Her words left him shaken. Alejandro wasn't a bad person, although he had made his share of mistakes in life and done some things he was ashamed of. Still, he had paid a price. His folks never had any use for him and he had run off at the age of 14, drifting around from place to place ever since making a living doing odd jobs and chores for kind-hearted folks who needed a hand. He had been in some scrapes and spent some long, cold nights huddled tight inside his coat with only the wind for company. Despite his loneliness and misery, somehow -- some way -- God had blessed him with this remarkable, pretty little thing lying on top of him and he couldn't help but smile at his fortune.

Shaking his head slightly he said, "I can't imagine why you'd want me."

Leaning forward to kiss his lips tenderly, Aubrey's nude body rubbed against his. "I wanted you the moment I laid eyes on ya. Can't rightly say why, but a part of me has been yearning for you."

Silence descended again as thoughts of his past flew through Alejandro's mind. Things had never been as good for him as they had been since he started working at the Murphy ranch. If this fine looking girl wanted him, then he was all hers -- for now, for tomorrow, and for always. Maybe he had finally found a place to hang his hat. He decided right then and there that if Aubrey would have him -- a no-account drifter without a cent to his name -- then he would never ask for another thing as long as he lived.

Finally, he brought her face to his for another long, passionate kiss. Alejandro wrapped his long arms around Aubrey's naked body and kept right on kissing her sweetly as his bean pole grew underneath her belly. When they separated he told her, "If you want me, Aubrey. You got me. I'm all yours."

Their first attempt at making love ended quickly, despite trying to take their time. Alejandro covered Aubrey's entire body with kisses before easing his rigid cock inside her wet hole. The initial irritation she felt was almost immediately replaced by undiscovered pleasures as he slid back and forth, penetrating her pussy in a measured and rhythmic cadence.

"Oh -- oh, my goodness," she panted with delight the first time Alejandro slid his dick all the way inside. "Ooo...that feels so good." Aubrey couldn't believe how wonderful the sensation was. No wonder people did this all the time. She never wanted his penis to leave her body.

As his hips moved in an easy stride, he kept his eyes focused on Aubrey's face and reaction. He wanted her first experience to be just as wonderful as it could be, and the look on her face told him everything he needed to know.

As his tempo increased, Aubrey's voice automatically grew louder. She was eager for more. "Mmm...please don't stop. Keep going," she encouraged, reaching around to rest her hands on his ass so she could feel him pushing inside her. "Jesus -- that feels great, baby." She spread her legs wide apart as Alejandro accelerated his movements, and as she did so another sublime feeling shrouded her body in warmth and she cried out with blissful joy -- "Oh...baby...oh, I'm cumming...I'm cumming! Oh...oh, dear God. Don't stop. Please don't stop. Oooooooooooooo....."

Having just about withstood all he could, Alejandro yanked out his cock as semen rocketed forth from the tip to land all over Aubrey's milky white chest. She reached down and continued rubbing on her excited pussy, gradually working her way back to normal from a monumental climax as he jerked his meat over top of her so the last of his load could exit and land on her chest beside the rest of his mess.

About fifteen minutes later, their second time was much slower, much more deliberate and even more fulfilling for both of them. A little more relaxed this time around, Aubrey slithered underneath Alejandro as he humped and pumped on top of her. She arched her hips as he squeezed her tits. Soon enough, however, they reached another climax and collapsed into each other's arms.

Eventually, they came to the realization that they had worked up quite an appetite as evening had turned into night. Aubrey threw on one of Alejandro's long work shirts and walked into the kitchen to see what she could find in the way of food. She wasn't surprised to find the cupboards practically bare, since he always ate his meals in the dining room of her house.

Despite the meager options, Aubrey was pleased and proud to serve Alejandro a meal of hot dogs and beans with some Kraft macaroni and cheese. It wasn't much but, to them, it tasted like a gourmet dinner as they sat beside one another at a small wooden table and stared endlessly at each other.

When the food had been eaten and the dishes cleaned and put away, Aubrey walked over to where Alejandro sat on the couch and straddled his legs. She pushed her long hair out of the way and began kissing him as he reached up to cloak her with his arms.

The third time they made love they were experts, instinctively knowing what the other wanted and needed, and began trying new and different things. Sitting astride his solid schlong, Aubrey wiggled her ass back and forth over him as her hands rested on his brawny chest, helping her damp muff to glide effortlessly over his pole.

Penetrating Aubrey's snatch from underneath, Alejandro clutched her luscious breasts in his hands. As she bounced and swayed above him, he pressed and groped her tits as they swung to and fro. They each moaned in pleasure from what they were feeling and as Aubrey grew even more comfortable and loose with him -- and with sex -- she started talking verbally at him in encouragement.

"You feel so good baby," she muttered low. "Make me cum again."

He shoved his prick up and down to match Aubrey's movements over him while she grinded her hips. Riding his pipe, her hair hanging down on him with her breast in his firm grip, she screamed in ecstasy, "Oh -- shit! Oh...baby...uhhhhhhhhhh...I'm cumming." Aubrey lifted her ass up and down to ride him as her innards contracted to deliver yet another wave of immense joy.

When she had finished, Aubrey slid off Alejandro's still stiff prick and scooted down in order to jerk him to another sticky ejaculation. She tugged his meat back and forth as he watched while moaning in pleasure. Before long, thick goo spurted out to land on his belly as Alejandro groaned in immense satisfaction.

And so, this was how the two of them spent their week together. It was shocking that anything actually got done on the ranch as Aubrey and Alejandro alternated between chores and sex. They rushed through their work with half-assed attention, solely so they could resume their sexual exploration, and had a marvelous time together. No matter how often they were in each other's company, no matter how many times they had sex, both Aubrey and Alejandro wanted more of it. She also failed to attend any of her classes that week -- a fact she would conveniently not share with her Daddy.

After spending the weekend practically secluded in Alejandro's apartment over the barn, they moved to the big house and continued their exploits. Each night, Aubrey prepared dinner in the nude so Alejandro could watch her walk around naked to see her tits bounce back and forth and her ass move side to side -- and when the meal was over, they would promptly fuck each other right on the dining room table.

During that wonderful week in early October, they shared more showers together, had sex in just about every place in the house, and even played around outside in a couple secluded spots out on the range. For Aubrey, Alejandro was all the man she was ever going to want or need. She had found something in him she never knew she was looking for. And for Alejandro, for the first time since his youth he had found unconditional love and contentment, something he had never anticipated experiencing again.

Regardless of their short time together, Alejandro decided that if Aubrey would have him he wanted to marry her. He could think of nothing better than spending the rest of his life with this beautiful, energetic woman by his side. It was more than he ever thought possible for himself in life and he didn't want to squander this chance he had been given.

Alejandro wanted to broach the subject with Aubrey but he wasn't quite sure how she would react. For all he knew, he told himself, this might just be a bit of fun. She was new to sex and maybe she was only messing around and gaining some needed experience. She was certainly young enough not to want any strings attached, and she had also just started college with her whole future ahead of her. However, true to his nature, he felt it was better to just come out with it and face reality than to linger not knowing where things stood.

The night before her Daddy and Marco were to return from Dallas, Alejandro and Aubrey lay cuddled naked on the couch after their latest round of sex. He could feel her breathing next to him and it felt wonderful. He suspected that he could lay like this, with Aubrey in his arms, for the rest of his life. And that was when he decided to speak his mind.

"Aubrey darling," he started nervously, feeling the vein on his neck pulse.

She moved her head upward to nuzzle against his neck. "Hmm...," she muttered lightly.

He swallowed. "I been thinking. We sure have had a lot of fun, and I ain't never gonna forget it. But...well, what happens tomorrow when your Daddy comes back?"

Truthfully, it had never occurred to Aubrey what was going to happen. She had just been enjoying herself without any real thought or regard for tomorrow or the future. "What do you mean?"

Alejandro took his time before speaking, but when he did he played all his cards. "Aubrey, I ain't never loved a woman like I love you. Hell, I'm not even sure I knew what love was until I met you. Until this week together. I...I know you got plans for college and the future but, if you would have me, you would make me the happiest man alive if you married me."

Startled beyond belief, Aubrey picked her head up to look at him. She hadn't thought about marriage, not in any realistic kind of way. But after her week with Alejandro she knew no other man would ever satisfy her. He was everything she had ever wanted. "Oh, baby...you want me to marry you? Really?"

Smiling broadly at her he was stunned by her innocence. "Hell, yeah, I want you to marry me! I can't think of anything else I ever wanted so bad in my life."

Some moments in life are truly magical. This was one of them. Tears poured from Aubrey's eyes as she leaned in to kiss his lips. "I'll marry you. If you really want me."

"If I want you? Hell, girl, you're the only one I will ever want!" Alejandro declared and positioned his face so they could kiss.

By the time her Daddy and Marco arrived the next day it was afternoon and Alejandro was out on the ranch working hard while Aubrey was preparing dinner. Instinctively, her Daddy knew things had changed -- changed forever -- just by the look on his daughter's face when he walked through the door.

After a scrumptious dinner of steak and baked potatoes, Alejandro walked out on the back porch with Aubrey's Daddy and asked him for his daughter's hand in marriage. He explained that if her Daddy would keep him, they would live right at the ranch. That was what his daughter wanted anyway and this was the first place Alejandro considered home since he was a boy.

When he started advocating for himself and what kind of man he was, Aubrey's Daddy put his hand up to silence him. "You don't need to defend yourself, son. I've seen you work. I got a good read on your character. Most importantly, my baby girl loves you. I can see it all over her face." He paused briefly, acting like he was considering the matter but, in honesty, the matter had already been decided. "If Aubrey loves you, that's good enough for me."

Alejandro relaxed as a wide smile spread across his face. "Thank you, sir."

"Just one thing," her Daddy continue, his face suddenly stern as he looked directly at Alejandro. "You ever hurt my little girl -- and I ain't talking squabbles and disagreements neither. Everybody got those. That's part of any marriage, and with some talking they can be worked out. I mean if you ever hurt Aubrey, take a hand to her and slap her or any kind of physical beating...well...then it's between you and me. Understand me son?"

Alejandro understood perfectly. Taking comfort in knowing things would never come to that, he nodded and answered, "Yes sir, I do."

With that, they shook hands and her Daddy replied, "Well, then -- welcome to the family son."

The following May, Aubrey Murphy married Alejandro in a big wedding right out at the ranch. Damn near everyone in town was invited, making it the biggest event of the year. A preacher from the First United Methodist Church in Alpine performed the ceremony out back under a brilliant blue sky, matching the color of Aubrey's eyes perfectly. The reception sprawled all around the front and back of the house as guests generously helped themselves to food and drank large quantities of beer while the newlyweds walked amongst everyone hugging and shaking hands. It certainly was a day to remember.

Alejandro's luck had finally turned. He had vowed to love, honor and obey his wife, and that was exactly what he aimed to do. He was going to work hard to please her every day of his life. That was his mission now and he knew he could live up to it. He had a chance to do things right -- by his wife, by any kids they were blessed with and, most importantly, to do right by himself. This was his opportunity and he wasn't about to take it for granted. He couldn't have asked for anything more. Life was good.

For Aubrey, having recently dropped out of college to live and work at the ranch, it was a dream come true. Although not even 20 years of age, she had never really wanted anything more than what she had always found right in her own backyard. Now she had a man to love and look after, and she could keep right on living at the ranch, the only place she ever wanted to be anyway. She would live the rest of her life right here, raise a family and bring along another generation in Alpine. This was her home, for now and always.