I woke up.
I sat up. I was indeed in my bed but I was fully clothed. My stepmother sat in the corner of the room and came over to me. “Oh Lisa, you gave us quite the scare. How are you feeling? You fainted?” she said.
I was still reeling and flushed from the sex dream I was having with the mysterious stranger that rescued me.
“Yes, I’m okay.”
“We’re so sorry Lindsey bolted like that. She is usually not skittish,” she said.
“Lindsey?”
“That’s the horse you were on. I’m so happy Casey was riding by just in time to ride after you. His stallion is very fast, he’s used to fast always on that motorcycle of his. You would probably be half way to Mexico by now if he had not caught up with that horse,” she said.
She handed me a glass of water. “Here, I’ll let your father know you are okay. Dinner will be in an hour. Push the intercom on the wall if you feel dizzy or need assistance okay?” she said on her way out the door.
“Yes, thank you.”
I was very confused by what had happened. However, one thing did stick out in my mind. She said the man that saved me was named Casey. The attractive strong man that rescued me had a name. Now he was becoming less and less of a stranger. I assumed he that worked on the ranch and I could not wait to see him again.
An hour later I was dressed for dinner and made my way to the massive dining room. As soon as I walked in, I saw him, the gorgeous, Casey. He was standing near the table ready to sit for dinner.
“Lisa, are you better? Please sit, dinner is about to be served,” my father said.
“Yes, I am thank you.”
“I’m glad you are better,” Casey said in a low lusty voice that garnered a response from my body that I was not expecting.
A flash came before me of him ravaging me in my dream. I felt myself blush.
“Thank you. Thank you for rescuing me, from the run away horse,” I said.
His eyes flashed at me with a look that confused and aroused me. Was this man into me like I was into him? I could only hope.
“You’re welcome Lisa.”
“Well I’m so glad you were there to ride after her like that. Thank you for saving my daughter Casey,” my father said. “Casey works here on the ranch and we invited him to join us for dinner as a thank you for rescuing you.”
CHAPTER TWO
“It was nothing really,” Casey said.
“I wouldn’t call that nothing. It really was an amazing rescue. Oh here is the first course. Lisa have a margarita. It will calm your nerves after that incident,” she said.
The first course of tortilla chicken soup was served with lime garnishes and margaritas, very strong margaritas. I couldn’t get over the fact that the hot motorcycle bad boy that was driving me mad with lust was sitting across from me. It was too much. Casey kept giving me looks from across the table. They were very sexual looks, and I think my father and stepmother were too drunk to notice it.
This was dangerous, I thought to myself. He was proving to be irresistible, and that could be a problem for my marriage, the entire family, and me.
After dinner we moved from the dining room to the billiard and card room. My father played old Johnny Cash and June Carter records loudly as he always did while he and my stepmother played cards. I sat near the fireplace. That’s when it happened. Casey unleashed the lusty monster inside of him.
“Lisa,” he whispered to me.
“Yes?” I said looking to see if my stepmother and father were occupied, they were.
“I have to tell you. When I saw you bouncing up and down on that horse. It really got to me. The way your body jiggles like that. I’ve never seen anything like that.”
I gasped, “Casey, you shouldn’t talk like that.”
He smirked a sly sexy smile and said, “I always do what I shouldn’t. It always gets me into trouble…good, dirty, trouble,” he said with a wink.
“I’m married,” I whispered.
“And yet that’s not stopping me from thinking about your tits bouncing up and down while you rode wildly on that horse. Will you ride me like that? If I come to you tonight?”
I was shocked and turned on by everything he was saying. I couldn’t believe this was happening. My mouth fell open once more. He must have seen this as an answer because he simply said, “Great. I’ll come in an hour.”
He stood up and poured himself a glass of whiskey. Then he walked to the card table where my mother and my father sat and loudly declared, “I’m headed off to bed. Good night.”
“Good night Casey,” they said.
Then he turned to me and said, “It was nice to meet you Lisa,” then he winked at me and walked out.
My head was spinning. I didn’t know if it was the margaritas or the fact that I could not stop thinking about Casey’s strong arms and tight abs. He was a perfect specimen of man and I was so turned on with desire that I knew I was in danger of letting him do whatever he wanted to me.
Fifteen minutes later I excused myself to bed. They understood as I had quite the day. First I had traveled for a long time on the train and then I had the horse riding rescue incident.
I made it up to my room and closed the door behind me. I was not expecting what happened next. The bathroom door opened and Casey stood there completely naked in front of me. I sighed as I looked at him. He was perfect. His hard six pack abs and tight strong chest were hot. A bit of soft dark curls were on his chest and stomach down to his cock. He was hard and his cock was thick and long. I wanted to take it in my mouth. His long dark curly hair was loose just above his shoulders. He looked at me with his dark eyes and smoldering look. I could barely contain myself. He walked slowly toward me and said, “Take off your clothes. Now.”
“But Casey, I’m a married woman,” I said.
“I know and I don’t care.”
“We can’t do this. If we got caught, it would devastate my father.”
“We’re not going to get caught,” he said as he locked my bedroom door. He moved inches away from me. I could feel his breath as he breathed down on me from his tall height. He pushed his fingers into my blonde hair and pulled my head back and covered my mouth with his. I moaned into his mouth as he kissed me. This was it. I was giving in to my desire and to his. I could not stop.
“I said take it off, didn’t I?” he said.
He moved away from me and leaned against the wall casually with that arrogant smirk on his face.
I pulled my clothes off. Then my bra and panties and stood there naked. I was usually self-conscious of my full figure, but he seemed to enjoy it. I think my body type turned him on because he groaned at the sight of me.
He picked me up and threw me on the bed. He moved over me and kissed my ankles. Then he trailed kisses up my legs to my thighs. He parted my legs with his hands and plunged his face into my pussy. “I want to taste you Lisa,” he moaned. His tongue moved up and down and pushed against my clitoris in a whirling motion. I tried not to yell and be quiet, but it was really hard. I had never been touched like this before, definitely not by my husband. This was a new awakening for me and Casey was a gorgeous man. It only made this encounter hotter than any other. It turned me on.
“I can’t take it anymore. I need to put my cock inside you Lisa. I need to fuck you hard. I need to fuck you so that you forget you’re married. Tonight you are mine and only mine,” he said as he placed his cock inside of me and shoved himself deep. I opened my legs wider to let him in. I relished his words. I did want to pretend that I wasn’t married and that I belonged to Casey. In this moment I did. He moved back and forth and in and out. He slid easily in and out because I was dripping wet with lust. It felt so good. I pushed my fingers in his long dark curly hair and locked eyes with him. He had this look to him that was dark, mysterious, and rugged. He was a brave motorcycle bad boy. He was the kind of man that raced after a galloping horse putting himself at risk to rescue a damsel in distress. He was a real man. I tensed up and
released into orgasm as I thought about his bravery. It’s what did it for me. His rescuing me was the sexiest thing I have ever experienced with a man. It was hot and brave. Casey smiled, as he knew that I was cumming. Then he pulled out of me and flipped me over on my stomach. He spanked my ass and then groaned as it jiggled in response. He climbed on top of me and fucked me from behind. He placed his hands on my hips and pulled me up onto all fours. He used his hands to control the movement slamming my hips against him as he pounded me. Then he tensed up and released himself inside of me. I felt the warmth flow through me. This was bliss.
The next day I was in a terrific mood. I had never been fucked like that before, especially not by my husband. I felt more desirable and feminine than I ever had in my life. It was a blissful feeling. It was soon to go away however.
I walked through the massive house when I heard, “Ms. Lisa, there is a phone call for you. Would you like to take it in the library,” the servant said to me.
“Oh, yes sure. Thank you,” I said as I followed him into the library.
It was my husband on the other end. He asked me a few simple questions about how I liked it here. Once I told him I loved it. He became angry and jealous. I was due to stay for a whole week and I said I was going to extend my stay. He was very against this and flat out said that I could not. In fact he wanted me on the next train as soon as possible. I sighed a heavy sigh and told him that I would. I hung up the phone feeling heavy hearted. Then I decided, fuck him. I’m a grown woman and I can do what I want. I think this was a bit of Casey’s ideals rubbing off on me. I would stay as long as I wanted. I could let my husband believe that I was on the next train out. I didn’t care.
I walked outside into the fresh country air feeling freer than I had in a long time. Then Casey caught my attention. I heard the loud rumble of a motorcycle. He was riding straight for me very fast. My eyes widened. I moved aside and new that at that speed he would definitely crash into the wall of the house. Then he recklessly hit the brakes and slid sideways burning rubber as he slid along.
“Casey!” I yelled in fright. Then he stopped perfectly and stood the bike back up. He had a big grin on his face. It was unbelievable! He was very reckless! He jumped off his bike and walked toward me with a cocky stroll that drove me wild. I could not take my eyes off of him the whole time as he approached. He had that sly cocky smirk on his lips and it irritated and turned me on at the same time. “Lisa, want to go for a ride?”
CHAPTER THREE
“Not if you’re going to ride like that!” I yelled at him. “No of course not, I’ll go slow and we’ll go on the trails here in the woods. I won’t even go on the highway or roads,” he said cocking his head to the side pleading with me with his dark eyes. “Okay,” I said giving in because I wanted to sit near him.
I sat in front of him and he held onto me tightly. He went straight for the woods slowly on the motorcycle just as he had promised.
“Did you enjoy yourself last night? Or I should say did you enjoy me?” he asked.
“Yes, I did. I think you are rubbing off on me. My husband just called me. He wants me to come home right away. I told him I would, but I’m not going too. He can wait,” I said laughing.
“Look at you doing what you want. I think I am rubbing off on you,” Casey said.
He rode deeper and deeper into the thick brushy woods of mesquite trees and pecan trees. Once we were all alone he plunged his hand into my pants. His long fingers reached in and nestled in the slit of pussy and moved up and down. I moaned as his fingers and the slow steady movement of vibrations of the motorcylce filled me with delight.
“You’re so wet already dear Lisa,” he said.
“I know. It’s being this close to you,” I said.
He moved his fingers skillfully and pushed against my clitoris. I was on the brink of an explosive orgasm when suddenly we heard the clomping of a horse’s hooves. Casey pulled his hand out of my pants quickly. We looked around, as the sound got closer. Finally my father came into view.
“Oh there you are. Come back to the house we’re having an impromptu barbeque at the pool. I could use your help Casey.”
“Yes sir, right away,” Casey said.
Then we rode back to the house. I was disappointed that I was not able to orgasm. I was so close. I was dripping wet in my jeans and I wanted Casey to fuck me now more than ever.
We arrived at the house and a few people from the neighboring ranches had arrived. I went upstairs to put on my swimsuit. I stared at myself in the mirror. I didn’t exactly have a swimsuit perfect body, but I made it work. I wore a vintage style swimsuit with a long tropical skirt wrap. However, I knew that Casey found my body sexy and that was all that really mattered at the moment.
I walked out to the pool and the barbeque was in full swing. Everyone was talking about Casey’s daring rescue of the run away horse and me.
All I wanted to do was be with Casey or at least be close to him. I looked around the party looking for him but I did not see him. That was until I saw a man emerge from the pool. It was Casey. He was shirtless in tight trunks and he was dripping wet. His dark long hair was wet and stuck against his face. It felt like the entire party stopped to look at him and his perfect form. It was a sight to behold. He grabbed a towel and began to dry himself off. Watching him rub a towel all over him was also very attractive. I didn’t know how I would get through the day. He walked over to me slowly and leaned in close and said, “Are you hungry?”
I gasped at his words. I looked around to see if anyone else heard. Then he continued, “Let’s get some barbeque. That’s what I meant by hungry.”
“Okay, yes I am hungry.”
He smirked, as he knew what he was doing to me. We both walked over to the food table. There was barbequed brisket, potato salad, sausage, beans, and rice. It was a typical California style barbeque.
We both got heaping plates and ate at one of the many outdoor tables set up. The rest of the day my stepmother introduced me to many people. I never had another moment alone with Casey. However, it was a fun and successful barbeque. I had almost forgot about my miserable married life at home because I was in a different world here, and I liked it. I never wanted to go home.
I looked forward to getting some alone time with Casey that night, and the next day. However it didn’t happen.
That night I waited in my room lying in bed waiting for him to come to me. He never showed up and I fell asleep. The next morning I found out why.
That night he and a few other ranch hands spent the night in the stables because a horse gave birth. It was important to keep a close eye on her.
“Honey, I have the whole day planned for us. We’re going shopping and getting massages, our hair done, the works,” my stepmother said over breakfast.
I smiled at her and nodded yes. However I was disappointed to be taken away from Casey. I was on the breaking point of lust. It was very hard to not be with him after I had that taste of him. The way he talked to me in that dirty arrogant way just made me want him more. It was becoming increasingly harder to deal with, and I would have to be leaving in a few days back to my home life. It was like living on a running time clock.
I ate a hearty California style Mexican breakfast of huevos rancheros, tortillas, and avocado with my stepmother. She rattled on about all the places we were going to. I knew we would be gone the whole day.
After breakfast I went upstairs to gather my purse and freshen up before I left. I walked into my room and Casey grabbed me by the waist as he closed my bedroom door behind me. I moaned as he caught me off guard.
“Casey, my stepmother is waiting for me downstairs,” I said between kisses.
He ran his hands over my full bottom and squeezed. He kissed me deeply and said, “Fuck I need to put my cock inside you. I can’t wait anymore Lisa.”
“I can’t either, but we have to wait til tomorrow.”
“Tomorrow?” he asked.
“I heard her say they were spending
all day at the neighboring ranch. So I’ll be here all day with you. We have the whole day,” I said breathlessly as he moved his mouth down my neck. I was so turned on I didn’t think I was going to be able to stop. The thought of having him all to myself the next day did help. I pushed him away and said, “I have to go.” Then I walked downstairs where my stepmother was waiting for me.
The driver drove the black town car the hour into the city. I really did enjoy spending time with my stepmother and I realized that now that she was with my father, it was the family that I had always wanted. Now I fucked it up with a loveless marriage.
When we arrived in the city we went for tea and cakes at an elegant tearoom. It was adorable. We went to the spa after tea and got long massages. Then we went to get our hair and nails done at the salon. I felt like a princess as she took care of everything. Money was no object to her. When we were nice and polished we finally went shopping. I tried on so many clothes and my stepmother insisted on buying me many dresses, but also some good riding wear. This included boots and wrangler jeans. Then we went for a late dinner. By the time we got back to the house it was well after midnight and the house was already asleep. I sat awake in my bed for a bit wondering if Casey was already asleep. I hoped he would come to me, but he didn’t. He had already fallen asleep.
Then the following day I was excited to not have any plans and there would be no impromptu barbeques, which meant that Casey and I could finally have some alone time together. My stepmother and father were visiting the neighbors at another ranch and they would be gone all day. I had been longing for Casey for so long and the last time we were touching each other was the ride in the woods that was interrupted. Now I was going to make it a point to find him alone or get him to come to my room. However that plan was knocked off my day when something else happened. A dark surprise waited for me.
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