It was a most amazing experience. I lived down the street from one of the sexiest babes in the entire school -- and I was totally infatuated with her. Her name was Cheryl, and she was gorgeous. I'd always admired her from afar and knew that she was way too old for me to ever have anything personal to do with her. That is, until the day that Cheryl came to me and wanted to borrow my guns.

Guns. Not real guns, Cheryl wanted to borrow my cowboy guns and holster and one of my cowboy hats for some kind of high school sorority initiation that she wanted to go through. She had to find some kid with the necessary cowboy items so she would dress up like a rootin-tootin cowgirl and Cheryl knew from seeing me around the neighborhood that I had a pretty awesome set of cowboy guns, holster, and the whole nine yards. I readily loaned her my stuff, but as soon as Cheryl left my house I began to hatch a plot on how I was going to exact the necessary payback for her using my stuff. She thought she was going to endure some female hazing and stress in order to make it into this high school bitch club, but she was going to go through a lot more than that by the time I'd finished my plans for her.

A week later I happened to see Cheryl in a parade through town and there she was wearing all of my guns, my hat, holster, lariat, etc along with her sexy little cowgirl skirt and a rather sexy bust-emphasizing blouse that wasn't buttoned all the way up. I loved it that way and I loved seeing the budding cleavage of Cheryl's nice tits that were developing on her young teenage body.

I made sure I got back home before Cheryl did, and when I saw her returning from her parade, I went to her house to collect my stuff. I had other plans on my mind, though before I actually got my stuff and left. I knocked on the door and Cheryl answered it. She cheerfully offered for me to come in and she walked in front of me down to her bedroom. She was still wearing the entire cowgirl outfit she'd had on for the parade and I loved how sexy her tight ass looked in the short Western skirt she'd worn.

"Cheryl, you know the use of my guns, and other cowboy stuff doesn't come for free," I said, as I felt a huge hardon growing in my pants. Cheryl was a junior in high school and I was only an eighth-grader, but I'd had erections and had been jacking off for a couple of years by then. Cheryl's main attraction to me was that she was really cute and she had a very nice body. Her breasts were nicely developed and I loved how she filled out that button-up blouse she had on and she had one fine ass inside that cute skirt she was wearing, too.

"Cheryl, I've got a much bigger gun than the ones in those holsters," I said, and I told her to get over on the bed and I unzipped my pants and slid them down and off along with my briefs. Now, my "GUN" was fully exposed to Cheryl and I loved her response. I'd never in my young life had a babe respond as hotly as Cheryl did when I openly took my pants off and let her see the large thick cock I had between my legs. For an eighth-grader, I had a pretty decent sized cock when I was aroused and I felt sure that whatever Cheryl's sexual experience had been up to that time, I had one every bit as big, thick and more than capable of fucking her pussy good.

"Cheryl, get out of those fucking clothes of yours and let me show you this bad boy gun that I carry around between my legs," I said, as I stood there in front of Cheryl, stroking my hardon and letting her see not only the size and girth of my hard rod but also the ample size of the big rounded nuts dangling underneath it. I didn't think I was that hot, but Cheryl seemed to be all fired up to fuck. It must have been the parade and the excitement of wearing my cowboy stuff that had gotten her sexual juices flowing. I didn't care since she seemed more than ready for a roll in the sack, and I was more than ready to accommodate her.

Cheryl had kept the holster holding my toy pistols on and she still had the cowboy hat on but she'd quickly unbuttoned the Western blouse she was wearing and then she unsnapped the fastener to her skirt, unzipped it and then it came off and joined her blouse on the floor. I felt my cock throbbing as I could hardly believe what I was seeing there in front of me -- sexy Cheryl wearing my cowboy guns and holster, a cowboy hat, one heck of a sexy smile and the hottest little lace demi bra and matching panties that I've ever seen. And, she acted like everything I'd just made her do had turned her on a lot. I looked down and Cheryl's panties' crotch was soaked with her pussy juice. I think she loved having a guy be assertive with her and tell her what to do. I was about to tell her to do a whole lot more before we got finished.