The Sins of Cowboy Colby Slade

Sinful thoughts in the house of the Lord

It had been a long morning, and I was headin back to the house for a hot shower, then to join my siblings for breakfast. The winds were unusually strong for this time of the year and, it had brought down a section of fence around the field the cattle were grazing in, my muscles were sore and I'd kill for a beer but, it was only 7am in the mornin and, we'd got church. Fuck, just thinkin about it made grimace, the only good thing to come out of this was Clay's good mood, his friend Luke Dawson had stayed over at the ranch last night and, we were dropping him off at church to meet his Ma and Pa before service started, fuck I'm almost certain the only reason they'd let him stay over was they knew we'd have to go and drop him off, chuckling to myself as I unsaddled my horse I couldn't help but think about the sneaky preacher and his wife!

The house was full of chatter and life as I entered and, the table was set with a good spread, leaning down I place a kiss on my sister's head which was a habit I'd developed years ago, she had taken the role of "Ma" at 23 and, even though she never complained I knew it was sometimes a stress on her...

"Thank's Cass, this looks great" as I sat down everyone started eatin. Cand my youngest sister at only 12 years was at my side, she was never far from me when I was on the ranch or at home, her and Clay were the image of Pa, both were stocky in build, with brown hair and eyes, I'd noticed Cass had done her hair pretty in the fancy plaits that she liked with ribbons flowing down her back, looking up at me, she gave me one of her cheeky smiles...

"How's my little princess?" I laugh as she scrunches her nose at my nickname for her.

"Colbyyyyyy im a real big gurl now!" 

If she could have stomped, I'm sure she would have. I laughed, rubbing her cheek, as I knew I'd be in deep shit if I dared to touch her head! Laughin to myself I tucked in to the hearty breakfast before getting myself ready service...

We pulled up outside the church and I gave us all a once over before walking up the steps to a grinning Mrs Dawson and Preacher Garrett. We were a blessed family in the looks department, I stood a good 6ft2 and had a muscly build from all the graftin on the ranch, I kept my hair short at the back and sides but my blonde curls on top slightly longer, Cassidy had Ma's slender figure at 5ft5 but, we both shared Ma's blonde curls and the famous Slade chocolate eyes! Clay and Candace had Pa's well-built frame, dark brown hair but, shared the same curls and eyes as me and Cass. I approached preacher Garrett as he rubbed his son's head, who was still in the middle of his conversation with Clay..

"Hey fella, hope you behaved for Colby at your sleep-over?" Preacher Garrett looked over at me, waiting for my reply..

"Good as gold sir, he's always welcome" At this, Mr and Mrs Dawson smiled warmly at their son.

We made our way inside and sat on a pew near the front, as I was looking around at all the floks here my eyes met with another pair, they were the bluest eyes I have ever seen and, I was in no rush to stop staring, in fact I think my heart stopped beating for a second or two until I felt an elbow in my ribs, scowling looking down at the culprit I'm met me the mischievous eyes of Cass, she had a shit eating grin on her face following my line of sight and was not trying hard enough to hide her snortin!...

"Fancying yourself a piece of the Preacher's boy Col?"...

I don't think my mouth could have fell open any more, well fuck me, this is the Preachers other boy. Seeing him smirk and turn to face the front, I could have kicked myself for being so fuckin obvious and checkin him out! The hour service seemed to go on forever and, I had to keep shushing Cass who had now made it her mission to take the piss out of me for giving the eye to "Luke Dawson" in the house of the lord... 

Fuck if I had my own way, I'd be givin him more than the eye..feeling myself harden in my jeans while once again looking over at the smaller dark haired stranger I tried to clear my mind of the sinful things I wanted I could do to him.

Even though I didn't agree with what our preacher always preached, I was having the most unholy thoughts and this was not helpin my raging hard-on....

Sinful thoughts in the house of the Lord were not good Colby..so not fuckin good!