Whitey Winn One Shots

ya can ride all ya want darlin'

Whitey laid on his bed enjoying his day off, magazine in hand trying to absorb the words but mostly looking at the pictures.

But suddenly and without warning the door to his house opened revealing Y/n in her usual long blue dress.

Whitey was of course rather taken aback by her sudden arrival as well as her lack of knocking, "Well hello there Y/n, what brings ya to my humble abode on this fine evein'..." He closed his book and smiled warmly at her, sitting up on his bed. "is everythin' alright?"

Without a word Y/n slammed the door shut, marched herself across his house and pushed Whitey back down on his bed. She mounted his hips and began kissing him hard and intensely,

Whitey was understandably shocked. He'd known Y/n his whole life they'd grown up together and admittedly he'd always had a crush on her but they'd never kissed before! His heartbeat raced as he grappled with what this surprise meant. "woah now, darlin'" Whitey pulled back from her passionately searching her eyes with curiosity and concern. "This is sudden. Don't get me wrong I'm flattered but, what's the occasion here? Have I done somethin' or are ya finally ready to admit there's somethin' special between us?" He held her gaze intently waiting for an explanation or he'd hoped a sudden declaration of requited love at last in an I love you, praying silently that this might actually be happening.

"I've been trying to masturbate all night and when it comes to cocks in town it's literally you, the bar keep or the undertaker. And neither of them are young enough to have dicks that actully work. I'm kinda out of options here."

"That's fair...well then Y/n darlin' I reckon you've come to the right place!" he chuckled, "I'd be more than happy to help ya out with that little problem of yours." Whitey grinned mischievously, as he pulled her closer. "now why don't ya take off that dress and let me show ya what this cowboy can do..."

Y/n happily pulled them closer and kissed him again,

"mmmhmm just like that Y/n," Whitey's hands roamed her body as he deepened the kiss, his fingers slipping below her dress and grazing her bare thigh teasingly. "now hurry up and get that dress off so I can see what I've been missin' all these years." he grinned against her lips, desire growing in his eyes as he imagined finally making love to his childhood crush.

Y/n sat up on her knees undoing the last few times on her gress and tossed her it off leaving her completely naked on top of him,

Whitey's eyes widened in surprise and awe as he drank in the sight of her naked body. "oh my god Y/n..." He reached up to caress her breast, his thumb rubbing her nipple softly as he pulled her back down for another deep passionate kiss. "you're so beautiful," he whispered against her lips. "I've dreamed of this moment for so long." His hands roamed her body, exploring every curve as he kissed down her neck to her collarbone. Whitey's hands continued their exploration as he kissed down her body, pausing to lavish attention on her breasts, his tongue circling her nipples sensitively, causing Y/n to moan in pleasure.

"mmm yes like that," she sighed, arching her back, thrusting her chest forward.

His hands slid down to her hips, fingers digging in lightly as he kissed lower, tracing the indention of her navel with his tongue before heading further south.

Y/n's breath quickened with anticipation, her heart pounding in her chest. She ran her fingers through his hair, massaging his scalp gently as he made his way to her most sensitive area.

Whitey spread her legs wider, positioning himself between them. He took a moment to admire the sight before him, his cock twitching in anticipation. "you're so wet for me Y/n," Whitey groaned appreciatively, his fingers trembling slightly as he caressed her most sensitive area. He leaned forward, circling his tongue around her entrance teasingly before diving in, lapping up her juices. "mmm so sweet," he hummed, his tongue delving deeper, fucking her slowly with the flat of his tongue.