Cowboy Valentine

By Phillip Cook

Published on Feb 13, 2021

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Cowboy's Valentine

This short story is a sequel to Cowboy's Christmas which is available on Amazon. Just a quick glimpse into the lives of our two lovers a little over a year later. All the characters and events in this story is fictional. Please consider donating too nifty so they can continue to bring you these stories. Now on with our story.


As I sat on the porch swing sipping a glass of iced tea, the sun began it's decent in the horizon casting a purplish hue in the west Texas sky. A horse and its rider came galloping up from the pasture. The cowboy made a striking figure. With his dark hair and easy smile. He melted my heart again like he did a little over a year ago.

Rick dismounted his horse and rummaged through his saddlebag. I could see a red heart shaped box and a joyful smile appeared my face. I knew he would get me my favorite chocolates.

He strode up to me with a dazzling smile trying to hide the box of candy behind his back. My heart melted. I swear I fall in love with him more and more every day. There's nothing sweeter than a romantic cowboy.

"Happy Valentine's," he said as he kissed me softly on the lips.

"Happy Valentine's," I echoed. "What's behind your back," I teased with a smirk.

"Oh, well...I got your favorites," he handed me the box. Pecan clusters, yum. "I got the big box so we can share."

"What makes you think I want to share?" I chuckled. "Well, for you, I'll give you one."

"Fair enough," he said.

"I have your surprise inside."

"Really," he took his hat off and scratched his head. "You didn't have to get me anything."

"This romantic stuff is a two-way street you know." I took a sip from my tea before getting up and taking his hand, leading him into the house and to his surprise.

"Wow! You did this?" He asked, looking at the table I had set with candles and flowers and his favorite meal I had cooked for him. Pot roast with mashed potatoes. I have been learning how to cook ever since I moved to the ranch. This was my first solo presentation and Rosa had taught me well.

"Yes," I informed him. "And there's a chocolate heart shaped cake with little heart shaped candy all around it for dessert."

"Oh, wow. I'm speechless."

"Well, I hope it tastes alright."

"If Rosa has been teaching you, I know it will knock my socks off."

"Hopefully, your pants off too, by the end of the evening," I joked.

"You don't have to cook for me to get me out of my pants. I'm yours. Always."

With Nat King Cole playing in the background and the soft glow of the candles flickering, we ate and chatting about our day. Luckily, everyone was gone for the night, so we had the place to ourselves. And we enjoyed each other's company.

"Well," Rick said as he got up and walked over to my side of the table. "That was an awesome meal. Now it's time to go up stairs and have a little fun."

He picked me up and slung me over his shoulder.

"Hey, we didn't have dessert yet," I said, giggling.

"I'm about to have dessert," he slapped my ass, walking from the dining room to the living room towards the stairs.

"I meant the cake."

"We'll have that after. We will need it to sustain us after the passionate romp we're about to have."

He threw me on the bed and peeled off his shirt revealing his sexy hairy chest. My mouth watered. No matter how often I had seen him naked, I could never get enough of him. He slid down his wranglers next. The bulge in his boxer briefs was huge. My own throbbing cock threatened to tear my jeans open.

"Guess I should have taken my boots off first," he chuckled as his wranglers were stuck at his ankles. "I was just anxious to get this party started.

He finally managed to get completely naked and his cock stood at attention. I wanted him so bad. He came over to me with his dick wagging and leaned in for a kiss.

"So, sweet. Who needs cake or candy?" He said, softly.

He removed my shoes and socks, tickling me feet before he unbuckled my jeans and pulled down both my jeans and underwear in one go. Not wasting any more time, he swooped in and swallowed my cock whole. I gasped as my head fell back against the pillow and enjoyed the sensations of his hot, warm, and moist mouth on my hard throbbing cock.

"Oh wow," I moaned. "You are the best sucker in all of Texas," I said before realizing what I had said. "That's didn't come out right."

He came up off my cock and showed his cocky grin. "I know what you meant. Besides, I best I give the best head in all the world, not just Texas," he boasted.

"Well, that's something I will never find out firsthand as I am very satisfied with you."

"Glad to hear it," he said, then went back to work on my saliva covered cock.

After enjoying his talented mouth for a few minutes, I was anxious to get at his magnificent cock.

"Come up hear so we can sixty-nine," I instructed.

I didn't have to tell him twice as he rushed to get into position and soon, I had his dick in mouth sucking away while he went back to work on mine. I massaged has ass cheeks and shoved a finger in his hole, he copied my movements, which drove me wild. We both squirmed and thrashed about on the bed, bringing each other closer to climax.

"I'm cumming!" I announced as he redoubled his efforts and sucked me hard. "Ahhhh!!" I shouted, my seed emptying into his hungry mouth and down his throat. I immediately swallowed his cock once more and had him thrashing and shouting within minutes as he shot his load down my throat.

We held each other as we came down from our orgasms.

"I love you Phillip."

"I love you too, Rick."

"You'll always be my sweet valentine. Now and forever."

The End.

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