Born To Be Wild

It had been north then a year since me and my husband got moved from Colorado to Montana.
We got moved out to a very subcluded stretches of wilderness and a few tiny towns near by Glacier national park. It is beautiful near there and near by Coeur d'Alene 4th of July pass is breath taking.
I met a few people had a few friends my husband George hated a local man a state ranger Brody Williams. I had Heard much about him and how he and my husband had gone a few rounds verbally holding no punches.
I had met Brody a few times in town.
Big man six foot two dark brown hair.
Boyish face he is in his mid thirties large muscular build beautiful eyes.
He could be a little rude and rough around the edges.
He expressed to me Montana is not Colorado black bears are not grizzly bears either way both Rockies will kill a person these make you wish you were dead before they kill you he said.
A few jokes in he said at least I understand and am not arrogantly naive.
I knew he means my husband, George is a little more arrogant and smarmy towards people who come across like pricks.
A few times running into Brody a few jokes and short conversations he warmed up. Brody finally understanding me and my husband could hold out own in our remote corner of Montana.
Brody and George finally started getting along while on the job both helping each other when they could.
George got trapped at Logan health a hospital in white fish. Weather closed in and a white out blizzard had hit dumping a foot an hour.
Brody and George had located a hiker who had taken a nasty fall breaking his leg. Brody was on his way back to his cabin. Bad enough Brody stopped by our cabin knocking on the door.
I let him in explaining George is in whitefish for the night.
We sat drinking some coffee I had some music playing on my phone.
I was enjoying our conversation. I had been so bored and miserable with rare social interactions. Seeing Brody more often then others I had a little crush on him.
I felt giddy warm flush I'm so nervous my heart is pounding I feel like a electric pulse exploded in my chest and shot down to my pussy. I had a lump in my throat. I was super aroused pussy throbbing burning hot. I looked right at Brody I'm dressed comfortably. Short cloth body shorts low cut tee shirt and a robe. I had noticed a large bulge in his green pants.
I got up took off my robe asked him what took his sub from six inches to foot long. He blushed looked at his pants. Walked back over to him. You have sexy legs I apologize but you do sexy thighs sexy shaped legs and your kinda hot. Cute little face long black hair pale no offense huge tits. It's my first time seeing you in anything more then jeans and a tee shirt.
I was flattered and let him know.
I got on my knees took off his pants and socks and shoes. He just looked at me in disbelief.
I took his massive big white cock in my hands Brody is 48 I'm 26.
I sucked his hard nine inch thick veiny huge white dick.
He exploded in my mouth a salty tangy bitter potent mouth full of cum.
I take off my shirt and booty shorts.
Our bed is feet away and he carries me to it. He open my legs and rubs my pussy making my legs shake I tell him to just fuck me.
His thick bulbous head pressing into my pussy his hands on my large tits he slides into me.
He waits no time sticking his entire cock into me he fucked me in several positions taking control of me several times. But it was as I had my legs wide open I could feel him stretching me open.
He fucked me for two hours cumming in me five times later as the Strom let up he drove home keeping my panties as a trophy.
I showered and when George came home I fucked him as well
Now I'm not sure I want to move back to Colorado