But now I’m bored and riding my ATV over the land hell bent for leather was no longer enough. At night, I’d lay in that big old four-poster bed that one of my great grandma’s had bought and wish for somebody to talk to. It reminded me of the one I’d seen once in one of daddy’s old funny books. The ones with all the naked women in them.
I’d lie in that big old bed and wish I had a body next to me. I needed to get started on them babies, but no matter how I thought, I couldn’t come up with the answer.
I could maybe do like the folks back in my great-great-grandpa’s days did and order one. But I didn’t like the looks of them girls they had in them magazines. Not the one of them looked like they knew the backend of a cow.
3
Carter
I could always head into town and get me some company, but I was tired of that, and besides none of them girls were right for what I needed. They weren’t exactly the kind of girl mama would’ve appreciated sitting at her table come Sunday lunch.
I was thinking too that maybe I ought to do something about my education. I do have an awful hungering for learning. But all the books and what not I found on the internet wasn’t the same as being in school the way I remembered.
I figured now with my daddy gone there was nothing stopping me from going out into the world and getting an education. I could maybe learn about all those places I’d seen on the Internet. Who knows, maybe one day I might even take a trip.
So I got the bright idea to go down to the college and sign up for classes, and that’s when it happened.
It was my very first day on campus. I was headed to the registrar’s office to sign up when I saw the raven-haired angel. Her hair fell straight as a pin to the top of her ass.
I didn’t see much more than that since she was heading in the opposite direction, but I decided then and there that I wasn’t letting her out of my sight. There was something about her, something that pulled at me even as I followed her from a distance. Like maybe I knew her.
She was a little bitty thing I noticed as I walked behind her, and something in my chest came alive. I don’t rightly know what was going on with me, having never had that strong a reaction to anyone before, but I knew that there was something to it.
Why just looking at her made me want to just grab her up and take her home and protect her she was so little. The thought entered my mind that maybe I wouldn’t mind seeing her little belly swollen with my child either. I’m telling you the attraction I felt for her ass as it moved from side to side as I walked along behind her was awful fierce.
I bet this is how the men back in the day felt when they saw the little filly they wanted to share their bed. I’d read that way back when before men lost their damn minds and their balls, they would just grab whichever woman caught their fancy and take her home.
I’ve always liked that idea. And since the one time I tried doing things the way folks call civilized had ended with murder, I’m thinking I might be on to something.
She ducked into a class that was just about to get started and I followed right on her heels. It was almost as if she’d mesmerized me. I never took my eyes off her hair or that fine ass.
I measured her hips in my head and damn if she wasn’t built right to carry my sons. She wasn’t spread too wide and the split between her thighs was still kinda close but I didn’t mind. After I fucked her a good dozen times that should open her right up.
Anyone watching would’ve probably found something wrong with the strange man and the way he seemed to have the young girl in his sights as he followed behind her, not to mention the bulge in his jeans that he wasn’t even trying to hide. Everybody had a suspicious mind these days.
She went to the very back of the room and I followed suit, taking the seat just behind her. I wasn’t sure exactly what it was I was going to do next. I hadn’t exactly planned for this circumstance. But I figured I would at least learn her name and then go from there.
You see the truth is, I don’t know much about courting women. Sure daddy had taken me on my sixteenth birthday down to the playhouse to lose my virginity. And I’ve been back a time or two…or ten since then because after all I’m a normal red blooded male with a healthy appetite for pussy.
But other than the one I’d had to shoot, I hadn’t ever been with a nice girl. Come to think of it I don’t necessarily consider my ex-fiancée to be much different to the ones I’ve paid over the years.
Like most things, I’ve done my fair share of studying up on the subject and know well enough how to give a woman pleasure. I figure that stuff comes from within you one way or the other. If you love someone it ought to just come natural.
From what little I remember of mama as a young’un, she was always happy and singing in the mornings, and daddy was always petting her or making eyes at her when they thought I wasn’t looking.
And since I was getting most of what I know from them books daddy had left behind, I figure I couldn’t go wrong. All I needed was the right girl and this little Angel might just be it. She sure has caught my attention that’s for sure.
But I didn’t know the first thing about approaching a woman. One thing I do know, no more arranged marriage for me. This time I’m gonna do the picking and a choosing and ain’t it grand that my first time out I found me a gem.
I’d known all along what that girl and her daddy had been up to, but I hadn’t cared much one way or the other as long as I got a couple boys outta the deal.
After that fiasco however I’d been thinking I ought to maybe go about this marriage deal another way. I just never knew where to start…until today.
Now here I am sitting in this room with my mind going in ten directions at once. She sure smelt good too and that hair alone was enough to make me give up half my earthly goods. I clenched my fists so that I didn’t jump the gun and reach out and touch it. That might not be considered civilized.
Most of the naked women in the old books I’d found in my parents’ room after daddy passed away had hair like that. Most of them were also naked with their pussies on display, but what the hell. The hair added a little something to the package I think. Feminine.
I felt the first stirrings of lust hit me in the gut as I imagined that hair trailing over my hot flesh as we fucked. She’d make a pretty sight riding my cock in the moonlight that comes through the bedroom window at night.
I stared at her for a good while from behind my shades before the professor came in and called the class to order. I had a story ready in case anyone asked me what the green hell I was doing here, but I just needed enough time to catch her name.
This wasn’t like when I was in school as a young boy where they took attendance, so it looked like I’ll have to find another way. I was sitting there staring a hole in the back of her head when she turned her blue-blue eyes back on me.
Time stood still. She was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen in my life, and though I knew this wasn’t the way things were done anymore, in that moment I made up my mind I was going to have her no matter what.
I felt the clutch in my heart right then and there and when she gave me a sweet little smile she just about sealed her fate. Some might say I have what you may call a one-track mind. I don’t much think like modern folks and again this is where the ‘don’t give a fuck’ factor comes in.
I know I’m different. I know I’d rather do things the way the men and women who settled this land preferred. And it wasn’t because I was raised away from folk neither.
Well maybe that had a little something to do with it. But I know sure as spit that what I am, is what’s inside of me. It’s not something a man can learn, it’s just who he is. I’ve read enough over the years to know that I maybe just a tad bit different but so what.
I think my way is better than all the foolishness men and women put themselves through these days. Time was there was no such thing as divorce. That’s back when men were men and not dainty little fuckers like the one I’d had to shoot in my old bed, or the other thieving asshole I’d ran off with a shot in his ass.
I sat there as the class came to order figuring in my mind just how I was gonna get her back on the farm with me. It was gonna take some work I’m sure, but nothing I couldn’t handle. My cock was already stiffening in my jeans at the thought, but I had to caution myself not to give myself away.
Thankfully, no one was paying me much mind. Everyone was too busy talking to their friend next to them or looking through their books in preparation for class. I didn’t want to be here too long, not now that I had a plan in my head. It wouldn’t do for too many folks to see me hanging around.
When the teacher passed out some test papers I got my chance. Peeping over her shoulder I got what I needed. Macy Denton. The name didn’t sound familiar I’d never heard the name in town before. I’m thinking that maybe for the best.
I knew how to find her now. I’ve been playing around on my computer enough to know you could find just about anything you wanted to right from the safety of your own home.
I got up and left the room without a word and instead of the registrar’s office headed for home and my computer. I made sure to keep my head down as I walked to my truck.