The Cowboy

Brett smacked Linda's ass before giving it to her hard and fast. Having already masturbated about an hour ago, he figured he was going to last for a while. Grabbing Linda's hips, he just pounded away. Usually, the urgency was in response to needing to cum, not in need to keep his secret. It took about a couple of minutes of hard fucking Linda, but his cock finally started responding, and when that happen, he leaned in and start slamming into Linda as hard and as fast as he could.
 
"That'll have to do for now." Linda said suddenly pulling him off of her. "Good work but you've still got a ways to go." She said as she moved back to her clothes and started pulling them back on "we've got to hurry." She grabbed some of the clothes she had brought in and left, heading back to the house.
 
Brett got frustrated as he felt his cock twitching right as Linda pulled him out. "Wait, I was almost ready to cum. Don't stop now."

Brett sat there frustrated as he still had a raging hard on and watching Linda walk out. Irritated, he pulled his boxers up and redid his overalls before gathering the area rug, placing it on the couch he had just been fucking on, and began to mop the hardwood floors of the living room. Something had to at least appear freshly mopped for when Elle arrived.
 
It was a few minutes before Elle walked in, lugging her bags. "Aunt Linda said everything was ready. Where can I put my stuff?" She asked looking around "I don't want to be in your way."
 
Having been blue balled by Linda just a few minutes ago, Brett's hypersexualized state saw him looking at Elle in a more sexual way. He still thought she was a little too skinny, but when a man needs to cum, he was starting to find Elle attractive.

Taking her bags for her, Brett pointed to the door leading to the staircase downstairs, "Well, Linda set up the air mattress downstairs in the finished basement. She likes it a little cooler and rather than lug her fan she sleeps with over here, she figure the basement would be cool enough for her. There's a couple rooms upstairs that are empty if you'd prefer something up there. Each floor has a full bathroom, so you'll have a place to wash and not have to worry about someone accidentally walking in on you."
 
"That basement used to always freak me out as a child. I think I would be more comfortable upstairs, if you don't mind." She said taking one of her bags back from him "Thanks." She said as she headed up the stairs to find a room.
 
Brett went downstairs to deflate the mattress, still on edge from being blue balled. Once the mattress was deflated, he rolled it up and carried it upstairs. He decided he was going to at least need some images in his head of Elle to masturbate to later, so he thought of something.

As he went to the upstairs and found Elle in one of the bedroom, he put the mattress down, started the electric inflator before saying to her. "So since you're parents are going into town with Linda, I was thinking if you wanted, we could hang out at the lake and do some swimming if you'd like."
 
"Sure. Just let me unpack and then I'll change and meet you downstairs." She said as she started pulling clothes out of one of the bags and began hanging them in the closet. "I'm sorry you had to drag that thing all the way up here. I'm sure the last thing you want to do is more work."
 
"It's no big deal. Besides your parents were the ones that suggested it, so if I have anyone to blame it's them. I didn't want to say it earlier because I didn't want to start any trouble, but it seemed like you were mad at them. That's why I figured you didn't want me to bend to their wishes."
 
"They just want of control what I do. I'm not a child anymore but yet they still treat me as such. They probably see sticking us together as a play date." She sighed "They only reason they aren't worried about it is because they know I'm still a virgin and they don't think that'll change anytime soon..."
 
In his mind Brett thought, "Well after your aunt blue balled me, I could fix that real quick. I have have a mind just to bend you over and finish the job."

Deciding to go out on a limb, "What makes you think they think that? You're a pretty girl. I'm sure all the city guys are just dying to get in your pants."
 
"Maybe, but that's all they want. I want more than that. Yeah it might be fun to just fuck around but doesn't that just get boring after a while." She said as she continue unpacking clothes "I can't see myself being okay with that kind of life."
 
"I think it depends on what you make of it. If sex is all that you make of a relationship, then it's going to get old quick. You should want more out of a guy, but you also shouldn't be waiting until the guy you're gonna marry comes a callin'. To me, you have sex with someone you enjoy being around because it's something fun to do, but it's not the only thing you do together. But what do I know, I've only had sex with one girlfriend, I'm not fucking around either. Not that there's any girls around here to fuck anyway."

Brett sat there, still uncomfortable from his cock. His erection had come down, but his balls still hurt a bit from getting ready to cum, but ultimately not.

Looking outside, he said to Elle, "I'd love to continue this conversation, but standing around is just making my sore muscles hurt again. I'm going to go down and get in the hot tub. If you'd like to join me, we can continue conversing down there when you're done unpacking."

Brett went downstairs to the master bedroom, stripped out of his clothes and grabbed a new towel, put on his swim trunks and flip flops. He then went into the kitchen and grabbed a bunch of beers and put them in the cooler. Carrying the cooler into the patio, he walked over to the hot tub, turned it on, cracked open a beer, and sat in the massage seat to take care of the knots in his back. The hot tub had no line of sight from the main house, so whatever transpired between Brett and Elle, no one in the house would be able to see if they were spying.

(And before you ask, he actually did have a girlfriend, but they didn't have sex. He just conveniently merged his previous girlfriend and Linda together.)
 
Elle quickly finished unpacking her stuff and grabbed a plain black bikini and changed. Taking a towel from the bathroom she wrapped it around her body and walked down to the hot tub. Taking the towel off she did her best to hide her body as she climbed into the hot tub. "Maybe we should talk about something else... Anything interesting happen around here lately?"
 
Brett looked at Elle in her bikini, starting to enjoy her company. He took a swig of his beer and thought to himself, trying to think of something. "I guess it depends on what you mean by interesting. I mean there was a farm equipment trade show in one of the big towns near here. A lot of cool equipment with all sorts of new fangled technology, but I don't know if you'd find that interesting... It was all too damn expensive to afford."

"What about you? You know what I do for a living, but I know nothin' about you? What do you do for a honest pay these days?"
 
"I uh... Got fired from my job... That's actually a big part of the reason I'm here." She said "I was working as a secretary for a law firm but the boss decided to give my job to his new fuck buddy..." Elle sighed "it wasn't what I wanted to do for the rest of my life but at least it was something. Now I'm back at square one."
 
"Sorry to hear that. I'm sure a smart, city girl like yourself will find something." Brett polished off the last of his beer and reached down into the cooler to grab another. "You want a beer while I'm in here." After he waited for her response, he then said, "So tell me then, what's your dream job? What do you see yourself doin' in ten years?"
 
"No thanks. I'm not much of a drinker... I just turned 21 not too long ago. Still seems a bit odd to me." She said "I don't know where I see myself in ten years. Hopefully married, maybe a kid... As for my dream job I would really like to be a teacher but that would mean more school..."
 
"That's sounds cool. What would you teach?"

The sun was starting to set, but the only place to see it would be where Elle is sitting. "I hope I'm not being too forward, but I like watching the sunset from here, but where you're sitting is the best place to see it, you mind if I scooch over next to you?"
 
"I'm not sure. I haven't really settled on anything specific yet." She said moving over a little to give him room. "I don't mind, it's not like you bite, right?"
 
Brett sat next to Elle, stretching his legs and taking in the sunset. "You'll come up with something. Just got to figure everything out. Who knows? It may not look good now, but things might work out better for you in the end." He sat there for a minute watching the sunset over the lake before saying, "This scene sure is beautiful. You city folk don't probably get to see it as much out there."

Brett hadn't opened the beer he had pulled out of the cooler. He twisted off the cap and then offered it to Elle. "You sure you don't want to at least give it a try? No matter how old you get, it'll always be odd until you try it. If you don't like it, I won't think anything less of you or force you to drink something you don't like."
 
"Oh, I've tasted beer before." She said "I've actually gotten pretty drunk too. I just don't really care to keep doing it. It wasn't excactly the most plesant experience of my life." She sighed "So what happened that caused you and your girlfriend to split?" She asked.
 
Brett shrugged his shoulders and took another swig of his beer. "Honestly, it was the dumbest thing ever. I still don't even understand it to some extent. We got into an argument one night because I wouldn't go to this fancy dinner party with her. This was, like, a week after Linda kicked her husband out, and there was an emergency because this was the week that a bunch of cows were going to be slaughtered and butchered, and she unfortunately had no one to do it, and if it didn't get done, Linda was gonna lose a ton of money. So that's how I got started helping her out."

"So my ex is all frustrated because she gets invited to this fancy party and expects me to drop everything with Linda to go to this party with her. And the next day, she's all an emotional wreck because she was so embarrassed that she was the only one there without a date, and how could I do this to her, never mind the fact she told me the night before."

"She got so worked up over a stupid party that I just thought it wasn't worth it and broke up with her. You probably think I'm a terrible person now or something." Brett said before slipping down in the tub a little bit, sulking as he remembered the fight.
 
"It all just sounds really stupid to me. Seems like you should have been able to work things out. You both messed things up." She said "and I'm sure to her it wasn't just some stupid party, she probably wanted to show you off. You could have asked one of the farm hands from your families farm to come help Linda out. The whole thing just seems silly..."
 
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