Family vacations are not on the top of my list of favorite things, but every year my parents celebrate the New Year by taking my younger brother and me on a new adventure. When was this going to end? Last year, my parents dragged us across the country to go white-water rafting. I’m surprised we survived that ordeal. Both my mother and I fell into the river, while my father and brother laughed as we struggled to get back inside the slippery raft. It seems like the older I get the more ridiculous the family-bonding trips become. This year’s torture setting was at a dude ranch. My father said there would be no access to the outside world, meaning absolutely no cellphone, iPad, or other link to my sanity. I would be isolated in misery, waking up at the crack of dawn and learning to ride a horse. And even though I’m 20 now, there was no getting away from it. Well, unless I want to start paying for college myself.

Still, I’m a young woman in her prime who should be cuddling up with a hottie, instead of hanging out with my lame-ass family. And I needed a distraction to get over my last relationship. I’d caught Alex cheating a few weeks before with a waitress at the restaurant where he works. My trusty vibrator had been helping me get off, but nothing compares to the real deal.

As we approached the ranch, I had to admit the grounds were breathtaking and the horses looked gorgeous. I didn’t want to give away any hint that this trip might not suck, though, so I sighed, “Can’t wait to go back home to civilization.”

“Kids, isn’t this place beautiful?” my mom said, gleefully ignoring my smug comment and addressing my brother and me like we were preschoolers.

“Yeah, it looks like we’re on the set of a cowboy flick,” my brother, Ryan, responded. Geez, kid, grow up, I thought to myself. You’re 18 years old. Go jerk off. I stayed silent in the backseat, hoping the trip would fly by. A silver-haired cowboy approached our car and welcomed us to the ranch, which had been in his family for three generations.

“Trevor will help you get settled,” the ancient cowboy said, waving this Trevor guy over to assist us. With each step, my heart skipped a beat. What a gorgeous sight, even better than the landscape. Trevor’s impressive frame stood more than six feet tall. He oozed masculinity. His rugged demeanor would make any woman drop her panties. I was jealous of the worn-out jeans hugging his tight ass and bulging package. A cowboy hat covered his head. A true gentleman, he removed his hat to greet us, allowing his blond hair to tousle in the breeze while framing his scruffy face. I was in a complete horny trance. Our eyes locked, and I felt my pussy ache.

“I’m Trevor, here to make you feel the essence of our family ranch.” His raspy Southern drawl matched his sexiness. I wanted to feel the essence of him inside me.

“Melinda, Melinda!” my father repeatedly called my name. I felt my cheeks fire up. I guess I wasn’t being discreet about drooling over Trevor.

“Very nice to meet you,” Trevor said, extending his massive, calloused hand till our palms met. Never had I felt such instant electricity. His touch ignited a heat that traveled throughout my body.

“Same here,” I managed to say. I was not used to such rough, manly hands. I yearned for them to rub my entire body.

“Have you ridden a horse before?” he asked. I wanted to say, “No, but I would sure love to ride you,” but my father was still standing beside us.

“Be gentle on her,” my father warned. I was so embarrassed that I was having such naughty thoughts about a complete stranger in front of my family, I wanted to hide my face. Luckily, Trevor didn’t seem to mind. He smirked at me, his blue eyes twinkling.

After we were settled inside our adorable log cabin, Trevor knocked on the door. “Anyone interested in starting the riding lessons?” he asked. I quickly volunteered, and my mother and brother did, too. I was still hoping for some alone time with him.

A flicker of bravery invaded me, and I was the first to mount up. My first-time jitters might have been sensed by my horse, because before I could get a comfortable grip on the reins, she hunched down for some reason, then rose back up. Before I knew what was going on, her front legs were in the air and I was parallel to the ground.

“Get me off this damn horse!” I yelped.

Trevor ran to my side, easing my nerves, but rattling my hormones.

“Calm down, easy, girl,” he whispered. I wasn’t sure if he was talking to me or the horse. He patted the horse’s ass, and even the horse seemed to appreciate his touch.

“Please, Trevor, get me off,” I begged.

“I would love to, but I’d rather not in front of your mother or brother,” he teased. I giggled at his sexual flirting. I was thrilled that he, too, felt the heat between us.

The lesson came to a close, dinner was served, and the lights were out. Everyone was fast asleep, except me. My body ached for Trevor. I fantasized about feeling him deep inside me. I ventured outside and noticed a light burning close by. Earlier in the day, Trevor had pointed out his cabin. I needed to go to him!

I raced to his cabin, knocking on the door. As if he had been waiting for me, he answered wearing just a pair of boxers. I stood in complete lust, eyeing his perfectly chiseled chest and monstrous boner. Without any words exchanged, he pulled me toward him, planting hot kisses on my lips and neck. He pulled my nightgown over my head, rubbing those strong, rugged hands all over my tits and nipples. I moaned, and pushed his hand down to my soaked cotton panties. His fingers traced my mound, while his tongue probed my mouth.

“I want you!” I declared.

Trevor removed his boxers and led me to his bed. Then he sprawled out naked with his pole ready for me to go wild. I mounted his gorgeous dick. Just as I’d thought, Trevor felt perfect inside me. Our bodies meshed together, fucking and bucking urgently. He made my pussy pulsate and melt in ecstasy. Like a wild, untamed horse, I rode him until I had no breath left.

“Oh, Trevor,” I cried during wave after wave of satisfaction. Trevor held on strong, but his grimacing face indicated he was nearing the edge. He released his cock from my wet hole and exploded his load all over my tits.

That evening was just the beginning of my best vacation ever. Every night, for the rest of the trip, I rode my cowboy!