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On the way, Riley meets Jess Beauregard. Yet again, life proves that a lot of the fun and excitement lies in the journey.", "description_bbcode_parsed": "After a night of doing things they shouldn't, the two cousins finally make their way into town to head to the pharmacy.  On the way, Riley meets Jess Beauregard.  Yet again, life proves that a lot of the fun and excitement lies in the journey.", "writing": "Karla blinks, sitting up slightly as she awakens from a dream. She can feel the details of the dream slipping away, but she could guess what it had been about. The young mare glances over to the smaller sleeping form next to her, feeling heat rising in her cheeks and ears as the previous evening comes back to her. \n\n[i]'That really happened,'[/i] thinks Karla. She is momentarily in near disbelief.\n\nShe watches her cousin as his chest rises and falls, the blanket that they had both snuggled under the previous evening still covering both of them. A pressure in her bladder had awoken her. She scoots out of the bed, trying her best to not disturb the colt, and makes her way to the bedroom door. Karla had slept naked with the colt in his room that night, and isn’t bothering to dress now. The nude mare walks through the hallway by the glow of a nightlight, and flicks a light on as she steps into the upstairs bathroom.\n\nShe stands up half a minute later amid a rush of water in the flushing basin beneath her, and moves a hand down to feel herself. She’s still got a bit of extra stickiness down there. A bit more of the colt’s seed had leaked down out of her passage to coat the flesh of her nethers and inner thighs while she slept. Just at the thought of what had happened, a powerful, longing itch seems to distract her— the sensation is coming from her lower belly, but the burning hot excitement that comes along with it feels like adrenaline rushing through her every nerve. Her cousin had really done it. There’s no longer a question of it being a dream.\n\nShe washes her hands, staring into the bathroom mirror as she thinks about just how much of a rush it had been to feel that colt pushing into her, then thrusting, then swelling and flaring up, and then— her body shudders. That rhythmic pulsing combined with the spray of wet warmth deep inside of her body had awakened something inside of her. The colt had mounted her properly, laying his claim in the most carnal way possible. A hand moves from her nethers up to her lower belly, the mare sighing softly. She really does have to make a trip to the pharmacy. Even though it might have been one of the most exciting sexual things that had happened to her, she knows both she and her cousin would be in trouble if any evidence of their fun surfaced in a few months.\n\nHow long, though, until she could get to the pharmacy? She hadn’t even bothered to check her phone before her trip to the bathroom. Moving quietly back into her cousin’s bedroom and closing the door behind her, she closes her eyes, letting herself adjust to the darkness. As she blindly bumps the edge of the bed, she opens her eyes and nearly jumps as she sees the dim outline of her cousin sitting up.\n\nDespite the darkness, Karla sees a smile spread across the colt’s face. The older female is the first to speak. “Hey, cuz.” She climbs up into the bed and scoots against him, snuggling against the colt under the blanket. Despite her intentions to check her phone, it lays forgotten on the colt's dresser.\n\nRiley looks back at his older cousin, feeling a blush creeping up his cheeks, and wraps his arms around her warm form as she moves herself back against him. Riley’s phone, which is sitting on a bedside table, reads ‘3:30'.\n\nKarla nuzzles the colt’s cheek as she sees the time. “Jeez, three thirty. I should probably go back to sleep.” She shifts her weight, feeling the colt’s knee twitching against her leg. Riley doesn’t yet say anything, but bites his lip and looks into his older cousin’s gaze.\n\n“Why’s your leg twitching like th… oh.” She blushes briefly, but soon bursts out laughing. The colt joins her, the two of them clinging to each other as they giggle.\n\nRiley kisses his cousin’s cheek and grins. “Yeah, that wasn’t my knee. Sorry. I get hard all the time when I sleep, and it’s sorta hard to make it go down with a pretty girl up against me like this.”\n\nKarla smirks mischievously at her cousin. With each passing moment her eyes adjust, allowing her to see more and more detail in his face. “It’s hard for me to go back to sleep with a horny stud up against me like this…” She blinks. [i]Why had she just said that?[/i] She knows she needs to prevent anything else from happening until they get some rubbers.\n\nThe colt’s hands move to her chest, gently rubbing at her breasts before moving to her shoulders and beginning to guide her onto her back. She complies, letting her body be moved and even scooting herself into a more comfortable laying position as the colt crawls over her and ends up in between her legs. Riley grinds the tip of his throbbing shaft against each of her inner thighs in turn, leaving a trail of slimy pre-ejaculate clinging to her.\n\nEven as her legs spread apart for the colt and he guides his pulsing shaft between them, her mind still tries to persuade her out of this series of events. She can’t. She shouldn’t.\n\n[i]‘But,’[/i] says a very persuasive part of her mind, [i]‘he already did the damage. What would it hurt to let it happen just one more time?’[/i]\n\nKarla’s brain is no slouch. Despite her smarts, though, her brain seems to be losing to the rest of her body. She watches as the colt grasps his shaft and inexpertly begins trying to position himself from the front. The first contact of his tip against her labia makes her shudder, remembering just how wonderful it had felt to be pinned in the shower by the stud. Recklessly, she lays back and hoists her legs against her chest, holding her thighs apart and meeting the colt’s gaze. Unlike last time, she is complicit in the dangerous game. Reaching down, she helps to line Riley’s tip up with the slick, arousal-swollen lips that serve as the welcome party to her body.\n\nRiley looks into his cousin’s eyes, waiting for a moment as he holds himself at her entrance. She looks back with love, lust, and mischief. She can’t help it. She wants this. He pushes his hips forward and sinks in very quickly, eliciting a wince and a yelp from the older mare. The colt immediately stops, holding himself at bay but not pulling himself back either. He stares into Karla’s eyes. She stares back. A few moments later, she nods. He pushes forward again, this time much more slowly, and both equines exhale as their bodies come together more fully.\n\nKarla bites her lip. She shudders as she adjusts her position slightly, and smiles up at her cousin. Riley kisses Karla on the lips and gently pulls his hips back, nearly pulling out before pushing forward slowly. Riley grits his teeth as Karla lets a soft moan escape her. Their movements aren’t fast. A wince and uttered apology from Riley are audible as he slips out and readjusts. Slowly, he pushes back in. The colt is learning. With their gentle pace and the warmth of their bodies, they both seem to be enjoying this session in a deeper way than the last one. With the fronts of their bodies coming together, Riley pulls Karla into an inexpert kiss. She tilts her head to lock her mouth with his own, and he imitates her.\n\nHis tongue gently slides out from between his lips. Though he is tempted to force his tongue out and into his cousin's mouth, he holds himself back and decides to prod it out slowly, as if testing the waters. Karla, feeling this prodding, opens her mouth and prods her own tongue back. Soon their slick oral appendages are intertwined and wrestling like a pair of eels. As the minutes of gentle rocking and kissing pass, their love making becomes easier and more natural.\n\nThe room is quiet, but for the soft breathing, occasional murring and moaning, and the soft ‘schlick, schlick’ of their bodies coming together. The two simply hold each other, rocking together and enjoying the wonderful, carnal pleasure and love of the coupling. This goes on for quite a while. After some time— neither of them are looking at the clock— Karla’s walls tense up a bit as she feels pleasure beginning to rise in her lower belly. She is beginning to feel the familiar swelling of the colt’s flared tip. Still looking into her cousin’s eyes, she smiles.\n\n“Gonna finish soon, Riley?”\n\nRiley looks back at his cousin with a visible blush, and nods. The colt isn’t slowing himself down. Karla stares back into his eyes as he picks up his pace, thrusting his young equine shaft deeply into her body. A distinctly young male voice above her grunts and begins groaning, all while pushing his shaft deeply into her. Their hips meet, flush. She feels him throb and groan particularly loudly, feeling warmth spreading deep inside of her. So much for waiting for the pharmacy.\n\nRiley wraps his arms tightly around his cousin as he ejaculates into her, feeling that intense flood of dopamine and oxytocin making him both tired and clingy. Karla just holds him atop her, her legs wrapping around his waist and holding him inside. As they lay in relative silence (but for their panting), Riley leans down and pulls her back into a kiss. Karla blushingly returns it, her hands caressing her cousin’s sides and back. A glance at the colt's phone, still on his bedside table, shows '4:07.' As he remains inside of her, slowly deflating, both cousins fall back asleep in each other’s arms.\n\nKarla blinks, wincing a bit as she opens her eyes and is met with a ray of sunlight streaming through the colt’s window. Wow, she had been having nice dreams that night. She looks around, not seeing her cousin next to her. A perk of the ear and a brief moment of listening reveals the sound of the shower on a few rooms over. She scoots to the edge of the bed, looking down as she feels something dribbling against her thigh.\n\nThe same flareup of adrenaline that had come over her when she had awoken early that morning is coming over her once more. Once again, she is realizing that everything she had been loosely feeling and thinking about in that hypnagogic state just before waking up had been real. A bit more of her cousin’s seed from the previous night had leaked from her, adding a gleam of pearly slick reality to the fluids that had dried there the previous night. Neither round of fun with her cousin had been a dream. She bites her lip. The thought both excites and frightens her.\n\nShe badly needs a shower.\n\nThe young mare blinks and walks, nude, into the hallway and towards the bathroom. She pushes the door right open and steps in, closing it behind her. She doesn’t bother to knock or have any pretense of privacy with her cousin after the previous day. She slides the door of the shower open and smiles widely as the colt looks back at her with a grin. “Morning, Riley!” She steps in and smiles as the water hits her body, the mare grabbing some soap and beginning to wash up.\n\nThe colt gives his cousin a blushing grin, his eyes meeting hers. “Morning, Cuz!” He swishes his tail behind him a bit, seeming to be in the process of rinsing soap off of his young body. He eyes Karla openly, not bothering to hide his gaze as she washes up and begins to clean the residue of the previous day’s activities off of her nethers and inner thighs. It takes her some time before she musters up the will to say what is running through her mind.\n\n“That… um… everything yesterday,” starts Riley. He had beaten her to it!\n\nAs the colt speaks, Karla looks back at him with a blushing smile of her own. “Everything yesterday was… really fun.” He steps forward and hugs his cousin. Unlike most of their nude encounters yesterday, the colt is mostly in his sheath— though he does twitch occasionally when his eyes wander his cousin’s body.\n\nKarla smiles back at her cousin and nods. “Yeah, it was really great do to that with yah. Yer a little stud.” She playfully swats at her cousin’s rear end, eliciting a soft yelp from the colt. Her eyes flick down to the colt’s sheath and sac, grinning. “Well— not [i]that[/i] little.” He smirks and retaliates, his own hand swatting against Karla’s backside, making her tense and ‘eep’. She giggles, unable to help herself.\n\n“I’m gonna go to a pharmacy out in Rattleboro, so you can come if you wanna. No one’s gonna know us in the city.” She stretches, enjoying the warm spray against her body, and uses the lather from the soap to scrub herself all over. She smiles warmly as Riley moves up behind her and lathers up her back, the mare enjoying the gentle rubs and caresses of her cousin’s hands against her. She turns around to let the water spray her back off as the colt finishes. Lathering up her own hands again, she returns the favor by washing the colt’s back as well.\n\nDespite a few gropes and some teasing, the two turn the water off ten minutes later and step out without any further sexual shenanigans. Karla wraps a large towel around herself, and grabs another from the cabinet near the bathroom sink. She hands it back to her cousin, who takes it with a smile and wraps it around himself as well. Riley looks his cousin over, a blush starting to spread across his cheeks and up to his ears.\n\n“So we’re gettin’ you a pill and gettin’ me some condoms, right?”\n\nKarla nods, her face falling slightly. “Yeah, that’s the plan.” She exhales, shaking her head. “I’m really not lookin’ forward to those pills. They wreak havoc on me.” She puts a hand down on her lower belly, making a face. She had, after all, had plenty of trouble with the sorts of hormonal changes that birth control pills bring about. Headaches, cramps, nausea— everything. In the back of her mind, a small voice had even wondered whether it would be worth taking them. [i]\"After all, Riley only… no.\"[/i] He had done it in her twice. She needs to take a pill soon.\n\nRiley, who seems to be picking up on his cousin’s discomfort, steps up and puts a hand on her shoulder. “Cuz?” He meets her gaze. “What’s up?”\n\nKarla smiles. “Just not looking forward to feeling all shitty later. Those pills really mess with me.”\n\nThe adolescent colt blushes and nods. “Yeah, that’s right… you were tellin’ me yesterday. So… we’re gonna use condoms from now on, right? Why not just not take one? It’s not like you’re in heat, or somethin’. Do you really think if you don’t take the pill you’re gonna get…” He trails off, blushing, and meets his cousin’s gaze more directly. “...pregnant?”\n\nKarla sighs again. “Well, probably not. But there’s still a chance. You came in me twice, yah little hornball!” She swats the colt’s rump, who jumps and grins playfully at his cousin.\n\n“Er… yeah, I did. Sorry about—,” begins the colt.\n\nThe older mare grins and puts a hand over her cousin’s mouth. “Don’t you dare apologize. I think we both needed that. It felt amazing, and I don’t regret it. I hope you don’t either.” She kisses her cousin’s cheek. “Once we have condoms, you can have me as many times as you want.”\n\nShe glances down, noticing a twitching beginning to start beneath the front of the colt’s towel. She giggles, shaking her head, and reaches down to give the bulge a gentle squeeze. “No, Riley… not yet. We’ve gotta go to the pharmacy first.” She swats him on the rump again and steps out into the hallway, walking down to the room that they had shared the night before. Riley follows her. She stops just inside the colt’s room, blushing. “Wait a minute! I never even brought my bag in yesterday. Someone distracted me.”\n\nThe corners of her mouth twitch, and she sighs as she moves back to the bathroom. She takes a bathrobe off of a hook on the door and slides it on, wearing it temporarily. “Be right back!” She can be heard moving down the staircase and out the front door, stepping out to the pickup truck she had driven the day before. The metal door opens, and she rummages around behind the truck's single bench seat. She pulls a duffel bag with a few changes of clothes out, and returns to the house moments later. Karla climbs the stairs and moves back down the hallway, stepping into the colt’s room.\n\nRiley, in the interim, had pulled on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. Karla smiles at him as she returns, setting her bag on his bed and sliding off the robe that she had donned temporarily. She gets dressed, changing into a similarly tomboyish outfit to the one she had worn yesterday.\n\nThe colt smiles at his cousin. “So what’s for breakfast?”\n\nKarla smiles. “Well, I figure since we’re going into the city for the day, we can stop at a diner and pig out.”\n\nWithin just a few minutes, the two of them tidy themselves up and hastily brush their teeth before making their way down the stairs and out the front door. Karla and Riley both hop into Karla's truck, the old metal doors slamming in a satisfying way behind them. Karla starts the truck up and revs the engine slightly, a bit of smoke coming out of the tailpipe at the back. She releases the brake, puts the truck into reverse, and turns the truck around. Moments later, she is driving back up the colt's driveway towards the rural road that he and his parents live along.\n\nKarla pulls out onto the windy, rural road, and turns in the direction that she knows leads to Rattleboro— the medium-sized city on the other side of the mountain.\n\nRiley, a bit pink around the ears, puts a hand on his cousin's thigh. Karla glances back at him with a smile, and gives him a wink. Her own hand moves to his thigh, and gives him a gentle caress. Minutes pass in relative silence, the two of them driving down the hill and beginning to drive around the base of it towards the city. More and more buildings seem to start popping up around them the longer they drive.\n\nAs they approach what appears to be a highway, Karla pulls her truck into the parking lot of an old diner, whose exterior is at least as shiny as the chrome of Karla's freshly-painted bumper. She pulls into a parking space behind the building, right next to a shady patch of trees. She hops out of the truck and is in the process of pocketing her keys when she glances towards the back of the diner. Riley had hopped out at almost exactly the same time. \n The cousins are smiling and exchanging glances at each other when Karla looks beyond her cousin. Raising her eyebrows, she seems to have spotted something that piqued her interest.\n\nA filly with a large back of trash held at her side is stepping out of the back of the diner, beginning to bring the trash out towards the dumpster in the back of the lot. She looks to be around the colt’s age, give or take a year. Her body isn’t particularly large, but the slight layer of pudge around her belly, hips, and thighs makes her look slightly curvier than she would otherwise. The shape suits her well, even beneath a green apron, white shirt, and black pants. This seems to be the diner’s uniform.\n\nAs she nears the dumpster, she openly stares over at the colt— who is still in the process of climbing out of the truck. Karla smirks, unable to help herself, and steps around the truck to nudge Riley and gently whisper to him.\n\n\"Hey, Riley... don't look now, but that filly was starin' at yah.\"\n\nRiley blinks, looking taken aback, and looks over in the direction of the filly. She had just tossed the bag into the dumpster, and had turned back around to look at the colt again. The two lock eyes, and both sets of ears immediately flush scarlet. The filly quickly hurries back into the diner and out of sight, looking back briefly as she gets to the doorway.\n\nRiley, looking confused, looks back at Karla. \"Why... what was that about?\"\n\nKalra grins at the colt. \"Listen, Romeo. I keep tellin' you that fillies your age 're gonna be into yah. She was staring at you on her way out.\" As surreptitiously as she can, she swats the colt's rump. \"Just wait until we get the condoms before you do what I know you both want to do.\"\n\nRiley rolls his eyes, blushing, but cannot help grinning. \"I don't think she... do yah really think that's why she was looking?\"\n\nKarla nods. \"Positive. I was a filly her age once myself, yah know.\"\n\nExchanging glances— a slightly more confident smile from the colt and a playful, knowing grin from the mare— the two cousins walk around the building towards the entrance. The parking lot is quite full. With cars every which way, the two of them soon realize that the diner is hopping. They walk up a ramp to the door and push it open, stepping inside.\n\nA motherly-looking mare greets them, wearing a green apron and a white shirt beneath. A pair of black pants seems to complete the uniform. She is slightly more heavyset than her daughter is, but like her daughter the extra curves seem to compliment her body well.\n\n\"Welcome to the Old Rattleboro Diner! My name's Allie. We're right at the height of our morning rush, I'm afraid, so I'm gonna have to put you two in our banquet room. That's the only overflow we've got right now. That okay with you darlin's?\"\n\nBoth Riley and Karla smile and shrug. Karla is the first to speak. \"That's perfectly fine! I don't mind either way. I've been here before, 'nd it was delicious!\"\n\nAllie smiles and beckons for them to follow, and they do eagerly. Allie, Karla, and Riley make their way into the next room, where the environment is noticeably quieter. It really does seem to be a room meant for parties separate from the main restaurant. Allie sets two menus down at a table and smiles at them both. \"Take a look at the menu, and I'll have my daughter Jess bring y'all some water. Actually, she might be the one to take your orders too. It's busy enough that everyone else might take a while.\"\n\nAllie gives them each one more smile before turning and walking back out of the banquet area. Riley had begun looking at the menu, but Karla— seeming to have realized something— is grinning mischievously. Her grin widens before being hastily turned into a look of polite interest as the filly who had been taking out the trash earlier walks into the room with two waters. She sets one water down in front of Karla, and sets the other one in front of Riley. Her ears are suddenly as scarlet as they had been in the parking lot. As she speaks, her voice sounds confident and well-rehearsed, despite the situation.\n\n\"Hi! Welcome to the Old Rattleboro Diner. My name's Jess, and I'll be takin' your order today. Specials ‘re on a paper tucked into the menus there. Do yah both want something to drink besides water?\"\n\nRiley, who had been staring blushingly at the filly, is the first to speak. \"[i]Nah-oh[/i].\" He winces and blushes. His voice had cracked with nerves as he had spoken.\n\nKarla, trying her best to keep a straight face, meets Jess's gaze with a warm smile. \"Just water for both of us then, Jess. Thank you!\" Jess meets Karla's gaze and smiles, nodding as she turns tail and leaves. Seeming to remember something, she turns back around. \"Oh! Yeah, so I'll be back to take your order in just a couple minutes.\"\n\nKarla waits for Jess to be out of the room before leaning in and whispering in a playful sing-song voice to her younger cousin. “She likes you! She likes you!”\n\nRiley, still blushing, grins and gives his older cousin a playful kick under the table. Karla just returns the grin and snickers.\n\n“You know what you should do, Riley? You should ask for her phone number.” The mare glances back at the door to the busy part of the diner, making sure she hasn’t returned yet. “She doesn’t live far from you! You could totally have her over sometime if you two become…” Her eyes twinkle and the corners of her mouth twitch. “...acquainted.”\n\nRiley smirks, looking thoughtfully up at the door, and pulls his phone out of his pocket. “Maybe I should. How do I ask for her number?”\n\nKarla smiles, almost pityingly, at her cousin. He didn’t have much experience at all flirting, let alone directly asking for a girl’s phone number.\n\nThe mare shrugs. “Just strike up a conversation!” She hesitates, seeing the look of incredulity on her cousin’s face, and decides to pause for a moment to think.\n\nKarla seems to come out of her brief reverie. “How about this, Cuz: I want a big order of pancakes and a fruit cup. I’m gonna go find the bathroom and give you an excuse to talk to her alone. Talk to her! Compliment her! Let her know you’re interested without being too forward or obvious. I guess it’s a matter of seein’ how she reacts to you and navigatin’ those reactions. We already know she’s into yah.”\n\nShe stands up as Riley begins to protest, but doesn't respond to him. She just smirks, turning tail and beginning to walk towards the door that leads to the diner's entrance. Just as she gets to it, the filly comes through the door carrying two glasses and a pitcher of ice water. Karla meets her gaze and smiles.\n\n\"Hi Jess! I'm just gonna run to the restroom real quick and I'll be back in a few. Riley knows my order.\" Jess, taking this in stride, goes a bit pink as she glances at the colt but smiles and nods as she brings the water and glasses over to the table. Karla gives Riley one last smirk before leaving the room and leaving the colt alone with the filly. Riley takes a breath and does his best to act calm and collected.\n\nHe meets the filly's gaze with a blush, the young female returning it with a smile.\n\n\"So... water!\" She sets the glasses out on the table in front of Riley and where Karla had been sitting, before pouring the water into each of them.\n\n\"And your... mom? She said that you knew what she wanted to eat.\" The filly pulls a notepad out of her apron, and grabs a pencil as well. Riley smiles and nods, glancing down at the menu and slightly awkwardly clearing his throat.\n\n\"I'll have a big plate of waffles with hash browns on the side. Karla...\" He glances at the menu, his adolescent brain seeming to take a few moments before clunking into gear. \"Oh! She's my cousin, by the way. She wants a big plate of pancakes and a fruit cup on the side.\"\n\nJess writes this down, scribbling fairly quickly and easily. She has had quite a bit of experience with this, after all.\n\n\"Okay! One order of pancakes, one of waffles, hash browns, and a fruit cup! Anything else?\" She smiles at the colt, her eyes looking him over much as they had when he had first gotten out of the truck in the parking lot.\n\nRiley, for the first time, notices the once-over that the filly's eyes had done. It makes him even more nervous, but at the same time it also makes him more confident. He's realizing that Karla had been right: She's interested in him. He clears his throat again, and meets her gaze.\n\n\"Um... I think that's all for the food. Er... my name's Riley, and...\" Jess watches him curiously. He looks more visibly nervous now than before. \"Do you think... um... could we, like, exchange numbers or something? I know I just met yah, and everything, but— yer cute, and you seem like a really cool [i]pe-eerson[/i].\"\n\nHis voice, unfortunately for him, had ended on another nervous crack.\n\nJess, though, blushes and turns away with a soft giggle. She takes a breath, looking both flustered and excited, and looks over her shoulder as if throwing caution to the winds. The filly, who seems to realize that she is the reason for the colt’s nervousness, pulls another piece of paper off of her notepad and scribbles something onto it. She hands it to the colt, meeting his gaze.\n\n\"It's nice to properly meet yah, Riley. I sorta... I [i]do[/i]... think the same about you. I think your cousin noticed me lookin' at you when you got here in that truck.\"\n\nRiley grins, beaming at the filly.\n\n\"Yeah, that's what she said! I was... sorta... nervous about it, though. I dunno. Never really asked for a girl's number before.\"\n\nThe young equines' eyes meet, and the filly extends her hand to take the colt's. She gives it a squeeze as she stares into his gaze, feeling her belly flutter with the excitement of young love.\n\n\"I'm not trying to, like, be too forward or whatever, but it'd be nice to hang out with you sometime. Text me and let me know when's best for you. My parents're pretty good about me going places as long as they know I'm safe and this place isn't too busy.\"\n\nRiley nods, trying to not seem too excited or eager. For the adolescent colt, though, it was hard to do.\n\n\"You sure your mom and dad're cool about you hanging out with... like... a guy?\" Riley looks puzzled. All of the movies and television he had watched in his life had told him that parents are supposed to be extra protective of their female offspring to the point of violence.\n\n\"Nah, it's fine! I've had a boyfriend before. My mom an' dad signed me up for karate years ago, so they know I can pretty much take care of myself. I ended up havin' to use those skills on that boyfriend.\" She grins triumphantly. Riley returns the grin with raised eyebrows, looking curious.\n\n\"Always good for a girl to be able to stand up for herself. What happened with—\"\n\nThe sound of the door opening makes Riley jump slightly. He relaxes as he sees Karla stepping back into the room, and turns right back to Jess to keep listening. She giggles, realizing why the colt had jumped, and smiles. Riley isn't quite sure why he had been nervous enough to jump. His brain is rather fuzzy.\n\n\"He wanted me to to stuff with him that I might've wanted to do if he hadn't turned out to be such a jerk. Tried to force me, believe it or not. Pushed me against a wall, and... yeah.\" She smirks. \"Put it this way. He wanted to make a certain part of himself feel nice, but my foot made contact with that certain part of him instead. We broke up, and he never bothered me again.\"\n\nKarla snickers, grinning at the filly. \"That's how you do it! Only do stuff when you [i]both[/i] want to.\" She glances down at the paper Riley had in his hand. Seeing the scribbled number, the mare looks downright proud of her cousin. \"Hey! Nice one!\" She looks from the colt to the filly, and meets the filly's gaze as she addresses her.\n\n\"I'm looking after Riley for a few days. His parents'll have to give you the OK to come over after I leave, but for now it's up to me! If you two wanna set up some time together in the next couple days, we can make that happen.\"\n\nBoth younger equines exchange expressions that are slightly bashful, but more excited than anything else. Jess stands still for a few long moments before seeming to come to.\n\n\"Oh! Sorry. Lemme get your order in.\" She meets Riley's gaze again, biting her lip, and turns tail towards the door. She steps through it, leaving Riley alone with his cousin again.\n\n\"Damn, Romeo! Didn't I tell you you wouldn't have any trouble?\" She glances around to make sure no one is watching, before reaching under the table and groping her cousin's thigh.\n\nRiley blushes and squirms in his seat a bit at the grope, but returns his cousin's mischievous grin. \"Yeah, that actually turned out... really well.\" He lowers his voice a bit as the door opens again. \"And she's [i]really[/i] cute.\"\n\nNearly ten minutes of conversation later, the door opens again and both the filly and her mother come through carrying four dishes. Lots of waffles, lots of pancakes, and sizable sides of fruit and hash browns. The motherly mare meets Riley's gaze directly, her eyes flitting over what she can see of his form, and she gives him a warm smile.\n\n\"Okay, Mr. Casanova.\" The corners of the older mare's mouth twitch. \"Waffles and hash browns for you, and...\" Jess steps up, putting the other two plates down in front of Karla. \"Pancakes and a fruit cup!\"\n\nRiley does feel slightly unnerved having been looked over like that by the older mare, but the smile at the end had reassured him. As she sets his food down, he meets her gaze and smiles. \"Thank you, ma'am.\" If anything, the mare's smile widens.\n\nKarla thanks Jess for the food as it is set in front of her as well.\n\n\"Enjoy, you two!\" Both Jess and her mother turn and walk out of the room, leaving the two guests to eat.\n\nThe two cousins eat ravenously. They had expended a lot of energy together, after all. They don't speak much as they eat, but both feel uplifted by the colt's good luck with the filly.\n\nRiley finishes his meal first, licking his chops and setting his plates aside. He pours himself another glass of water from the pitcher that Jess had left on the table, and takes a swig as he pulls out his phone and copies the number from the piece of paper to his contacts list. He finishes creating the contact, hastily opening a new message.\n\n[q][b][color=blue]Me[/color] - 8:55 a.m.:[/b] [i]Hey this is Riley[/i][/q]\n\nHe presses 'Send,' and sets his phone down in time to see Karla finishing up the last of her fruit. His cousin sets her dishes aside as well. His legs fidget a bit.\n\nKarla sighs, wiping her mouth with a napkin and setting the napkin on top of the plates. \"That was delicious! Off to the pharmacy we go! Er... after we pay.\"\n\nRiley nods, fidgeting some more. \"Sounds good. Er... I've really gotta pee. Where'd you find the bathroom?\"\n\nKarla gestures in the direction of the door. \"Out that door, then right around the corner to the right. It's down a sort of hallway.\"\n\nRiley stands up, shifting his weight from side to side. He [i]had[/i] had a lot of water. He pushes open the door and quickly rounds the corner into the hallway, nearly knocking over a middle-aged stallion. \"Oop— sorry.\" The stallion glances over, his eyes seeming to focus on the colt after a moment. \n\n\"It's okay, son. You go ahead of me. You obviously need to.\" The stallion chuckles softly, stepping aside for the colt. He rushes past and pushes open the bathroom door.\n\nSeeing the nearest urinal, he unzips his pants and steps over, sighing in relief after a moment. Only a few seconds later, the stallion steps in after him, stepping right up to the urinal next to his and unzipping himself as well.\n\nRiley, in the moment, barely notices the stallion coming in. He quickly glances over as he sees movement out of the corner of his eye, and is met with the sight of the stallion's flaccid sheath flopping out of his fly. The stallion sighs, beginning to relieve himself, and looks over at the colt watching him. He smirks. \"Oh, hello again.\"\n\n\"S- sorry,\" stammers the colt. The stallion chuckles, shrugging.\n\n\"No biggie.\" He doesn't take much of an interest one way or the other on where the colt's eyes are. It doesn't seem to perturb him. He casually finishes up and shakes his sheath dry. He tucks himself away, and makes his way over to the sink to wash up. It is as the colt finishes and starts moving to the sinks as well that the stallion turns to properly look at him.\n\n\"Your name's not Riley, is it?\"\n\nRiley hesitates for a moment as his hands move under the warm water of one of the sinks.\n\n\"Er... yeah? How'd you know my name?\"\n\nThe stallion chuckles, finishing the washing of his hands before moving them under a machine that produces a sudden stream of hot air. As the colt finishes up washing and begins drying his hands, the stallion sticks around, waiting for the colt.\n\nAs the drier turns off, the stallion extends his hand and meets the colt's gaze. \"My name's Roy. Nice to meetcha. I'm Jess's dad. That's how I know your name. Me an’ Allie saw her watching you when she took the trash out.\"\n\nRiley looks taken aback, his eyes moving up and down the stallion's larger form again. He looks slightly nervous.\n\nRoy, seeing the nervousness, shakes his head and chuckles again. \"Jess told both me and her mother after you asked for her number. She was eyeing you all the way out in the parking lot. We both saw her from the kitchen.\" The stallion gives the colt a reassuring smile.\n\n\"Listen, colt. Me an’ Jess's mom aren't the sort of parents who're gonna have a problem with you as long as you treat her right. Not that she needs us to look after her.\" The corners of his mouth twitch. Maybe he's still feeling some fatherly pride for his daughter's direct action against her former boyfriend.\n\nRoy opens the bathroom door and holds it for the colt as they both step out into the hallway. \"You're welcome over any time. We live in a house back in that field over there.\" He gestures out a nearby window to an open area behind the diner. \"Anyhow, get back to your table before the girl you're with wonders where you've gone.\"\n\nThe colt grins and nods, beginning to walk back down the hallway, as he feels his phone vibrating. He takes it out and looks down at the screen. A new message had appeared.\n\n[q][b][color=red]Jess[/color] - 9:03 a.m.:[/b] [i]hey! cutie[/i][/q]\n\nRiley's stomach flutters, his ears going rather pink around the edges again. As he walks back into the room where he and Karla had eaten, he blushes as he sees both Karla and Allie talking together at the table, with Jess standing nearby looking down at her phone.\n\nThe colt steps over to Jess, gently putting a hand on her shoulder to get her attention. She jumps slightly, looking up, and smiles with a blush as she meets the colt’s gaze. Lowering her voice as to not interfere with her mother’s and Karla’s conversation, she turns to face Riley.\n\n“Mom says we can hang out tomorrow if you’re okay with it. Your… cousin, right? Your cousin says I can come over there or you can come over here. My mom’s okay with either way.”\n\nRiley nods in response, and tenses slightly as he feels the filly reach out and grab his hand. The two look at each other, blushing, and Riley squeezes the hand back.\n\nKarla smiles warmly at Allie, handing her a credit card, and the older mare turns to move out of the room, giving the two hand-holding young teens an approving smile.\n\nAs Allie leaves, Karla smiles and murrs softly at the two young equines. “You two’re cute together, yah know.”\n\nRiley blushes, reaching to scratch the back of his own neck gently. “Er… thanks! I think Jess is cute with or without me standin’ with her, but I appreciate the compliment.”\n\nJess blushes, squeezing the colt’s hand again, and gives him a playful smile.\n\nIt only takes Allie a few more moments to return with Karla’s card. She hands it back, looking genuinely pleased with the situation. Allie speaks.\n\n“Okay, you two! Riley, Karla: It was great meetin’ you both. Come back any time. We live in a house in that field back behind the diner, and either of yah can come over whenever.”\n\nKarla glances from Jess to Riley, then looks up at Allie with a playful smirk. “I think I’m gonna get a head start and let these two say goodbye without me lookin’ over their shoulders.”\n\nAllie chuckles, nodding in agreement. “Good call.” She and Karla grin at the colt and the filly before walking out of the room, talking between themselves softly. As the door closes behind them, the two adolescents are left alone together.\n\nRiley looks nervous, apparently not sure what to do next. Jess, too, seems to hesitate a bit, as if trying to think of what to say. Riley is the first to break the silence.\n\n“Jess, I’m really glad I came here today! You’re really cute, and you seem like an awesome person. I’m glad—”\n\nRiley goes wide-eyed, his entire body going rigid. Jess had leaned in, pressed her lips to his cheek, and given him a warm kiss. The two young equines meet each other’s gaze, staring into each other’s eyes with a combination of nerves and excitement. Hesitating for only another moment, Riley leans in and returns the favor. His lips meet Jess’s cheek, and he kisses her gently there, putting an arm around her as he does so.\n\nAfter a moment he reaches out for her hand, squeezing it in his own, and begins to walk back out of the room and towards the main part of the diner. The two step back out, seeing Karla, Allie, and Roy all talking near the diner’s entrance. The three adults turn to see the colt and the filly, their hands still clasping each other’s. They all beam at them.\n\nRoy steps forward, holding out his hand for the colt. “Riley, it was nice meetin’ you today. And I’m sure Jess feels the same way.” Riley takes the stallion's hand, shaking it. Roy chuckles softly, winking at the pair. “Come back soon, okay?”\n\nKarla smiles, stepping over to Riley, and puts her hand on his back. “As soon as tomorrow, if we can make it work.” She holds up her phone. “Thanks for givin’ me both of yer numbers, Mr. and Mrs. Beauregard.”\n\nRoy puts his arm around his wife and kisses her cheek, the two looking kindly at Karla and Riley. Allie meets Karla’s gaze. “You can call us Allie and Roy. I think we’re all friends here.”\n\nThe five of them look around at each other, Jess leaning in for one more kiss of Riley’s cheek, before Riley and Karla turn to walk back out the front door.\n\nThe two walk back to Karla’s truck in silence, hopping into the cab and shutting the doors behind them. Karla turns to Riley, who has a silly expression on his face, and teasingly reaches over to grope at the front of his pants.\n\n“I’m surprised Little Riley didn’t try to escape.” She grins, winking at her cousin. Riley blushes, but returns the grin with a mischievous expression of his own. As Karla reaches forward and starts the truck, the colt chuckles. “I mean, he escaped for a minute when I went pee.”\n\nKarla snickers, backing the truck up and pulling back out to the main road. She turns onto it, and drives towards the highway.\n\nRiley looks down at his phone as he hears and feels it buzz, glancing at the message that just appeared on the screen.\n\n[q][b][color=red]Jess[/color] - 9:17 a.m.:[/b] [i]lemme know if you wanna come over to my place or if I should come over to your place tomorrow[/i][/q]\n\nThe phone buzzes again, just as another message appears.\n\n[q][b][color=red]Jess[/color] - 9:17 a.m.:[/b] [i]once you know, I mean.[/i] 😀[/q]\n\nRiley stares at the phone, his lap seeming to twitch beneath the place where he is holding his phone. Minutes pass as Karla pulls the truck onto the highway. He doesn’t respond just yet, his mind still swimming with everything that had happened in the last day. Not even twenty-four hours prior, he hadn’t thought that the idea of a girl crushing on him was possible. Now? He’s got a filly on his phone and a mare— whom he had thrust and sprayed into the previous night— sitting right beside him. He feels exhilarated and nervous at the same time.\n\nHe and Karla sit in silence for a while as she finally turns off of the highway, the area around them having become much denser and more populated. She turns onto a side street, where the familiar logo and colors of a national chain pharmacy come into view right on the corner. She pulls her truck into the lot, and parks against the building. “Just stay put for a few minutes. I’ll be back in no time.” She leans over and kisses her cousin’s cheek.\n\nAs Karla climbs out of the truck and makes her way to the pharmacy, Riley’s hand rests against his own cheek, the colt still blushing. He had enjoyed that kiss from his cousin. Despite the twitching in his lap, he glances down at his phone and decides to distract himself.\n\nHe’s just about to open a game when he hears the phone vibrate and looks down to see a new message.\n\n[q][b][color=red]Jess[/color] - 9:36 a.m.:[/b] [i]hey, so… both you and Karla are invited over tomorrow if you wanna come. I wanna see you and my mom and dad really seemed to like your cousin, so… lunch for us all tomorrow?[/i][/q]\n\nRiley grins to himself, texting back quickly.\n\n[q][b][color=blue]Me[/color] - 9:36 a.m.:[/b] [i]ooh I’d really like that! lemme just ask Karla. she’ll probably wanna come but I think shell let me go alone even if she doesnt. ill get back to you asap.[/i][/q]\n\nIt barely takes Karla five minutes to re-appear with a nondescript paper bag that looks like it’s holding a few boxes of something. She climbs back into the truck, and shuts the door behind her with a heavy metallic thud.\n\n“Got lotsa condoms.” She smiles, but looks slightly nervously back at the colt as she hesitates for a moment. “They didn’t have any pills, though. And they said that shops around here’ve been having trouble gettin’ ‘em. Nothin’ to take after the deed’s done.” She sighs, starting the truck and beginning to back out of the space.\n\nRiley looks back at her, blushing. “Oh jeez, so you can’t… is it sorta… er… ‘whatever’s done is done’ with what I shot into you?”\n\nKarla nods. “Don’t get me wrong, I’m happy that I’m not gonna be all crampy and crabby and tired for a few days. And the chances’re pretty low of… well, yah know.” She grins. “But yeah. What’s done is done. No going back this time. I think next time I’m at a pharmacy I’ll buy a few and have ‘em on hand just in case. Just in case you and I wanna keep doin’ this and one of the condoms breaks.”\n\nRiley grins back at his cousin. “Oh yeah! So… now that we have condoms… can I pin yah down and get off into yah as soon as we get back? I’m…” He blushes, his grin spreading a bit. “I’m pretty eager right now.”\n\nKarla snickers, nodding. “Yeah, we can do that. Not gonna be more than half an hour or so until we’re home. You can keep Little Riley under wraps until then, right?” The corners of her mouth twitch.\n\nRiley snickers and nods. “Yeah, I guess. Oh hey! Do you wanna go over to Jess’s place tomorrow? She and her parents invited both you and me over. She said that you and her mom really got along well, and her dad wants tah get to know yah more too.”\n\nKarla smiles, looking more cheerful. “Oh, I’d enjoy that. Not sure what your parents’ll think, but we’ll cross that bridge when we get to it.”\n\nThe two continue exchanging the occasional flirtation or playful glance as they drive back down the highway, off the highway again, past the diner, and up the hill. It isn’t until they’re nearing the driveway of the colt’s parents’ house that Riley reaches over to teasingly grope at his cousin’s thigh.\n\nKarla snickers, smirking at her cousin. “Ooh, you can’t resist, can you?” She turns down the dirt and gravel driveway and parks next to the barn, just as she had before. She glances around, giggling, and playfully jumps out of the truck. She looks around, knowing that the nearest neighbors couldn’t see them if they tried. She runs around to the bed of the truck, playfully pulling down and bending over the tailgate.\n\nRiley darts after her, playfully chasing her and pinning her against the back of the truck. The colt doesn’t wait. His fingers clasp into his cousin’s waistband, undoes it at the front, and tugs down both the pants and the panties underneath. She steps out of both, kicking them away hastily. He stares at her rump from behind, his eyes focused on the shape of the backside as well as the quivering labia visible between her legs.\n\nKarla giggles. “You little…” She feels him push himself against her, his throbbing tip grinding at her rump through the fabric of his shorts. “Hey! Get the condoms. I’ll show yah how to get one on, and then you can mount up and go at it!”\n\nRiley huffs, a damp spot already having formed on the front of his shorts, right where the ‘pole’ of the tent pokes up. Hastily, he runs back to the cab of the truck and fumbles with the paper bag that the mare had carried the condoms out with. One of the boxes, branded ‘GladiatorⓇ Stallion™ [i]Regular[/i],’ is torn open and a foil packet is torn off of a strip. With the packet in hand, the young stallion moves back around to the back of the truck. He hands the condom to Karla, and reaches down to unbutton and unzip his fly. Within seconds, his throbbing young equine spire is flopping out into the air, its virile scent hitting Karla’s nostrils.\n\nKarla grins at the colt, her eyes twinkling. She takes the condom from him, waits for him to expose himself, and kneels right down in front of him. Knowing that there is no one around to find them out without lots of audible crunching of gravel, she tugs his shorts and underwear fully down to his ankles, helping him to step out of them. \n She leans up, giving his tip a gentle lick and a playful suckle as she looks up at him with mischievous eyes. She bobs her head up and down his shaft a few times, enjoying the throbbing and leaking of his tip, before pulling back and holding the condom up.\n\n“Okay,” she says, “first find out which way it rolls out. See this little tip part here? Just pinch that. You’ll see why in a sec.” She pinches the tip of the condom for her cousin, gently beginning to roll it down his shaft, all while leaving a hefty pouch at the tip to collect whatever he has to offer her. “See? Everything you squirt out’ll get caught in here.” She makes sure the condom is rolled down to her cousin’s hilt, giving his balls a teasing sniff and a nuzzle. Within seconds, she has stood back up. Karla leans over the tailgate of the truck, flicking her tail to the side and presenting herself to her cousin. “Mount up, Cuz.”\n\nRiley doesn’t need telling twice. He positions his latex-covered shaft right against her quivering vulva, the adolescent not waiting long before pushing smoothly forward, parting his cousin’s velvety, slick folds with his throbbing equine spire. Both he and Karla groan in pleasure as their bodies come together. Within moments, his sac is pushed squarely against the spot where the nub of her clitoris is nestled amongst her folds.\n\nSlowly, he pulls back— nearly pulling all the way out— before pushing in again. He groans, his shaft throbbing. The condom certainly feels different. It’s not quite the same without the intense, slick heat of the mare's raw flesh around him. That being said, he couldn’t say that he didn’t absolutely love the sensation. The colt can tell he’s not going to last long, even with the condom on. He pulls back again, pushes in again, and pulls back again, slowly developing a smooth rhythm. Even though he doesn’t have much experience, the amount of experience he does have had increased exponentially over the past twenty-four hours. His sac slaps against his cousin’s folds again and again, the lewd slapping and squelching of their coupling filling the clearing where the house and barn are, echoing off of the buildings’ walls and seeming to be absorbed by the edge of the forest nearby.\n\nKarla shudders, her passage fluttering and suckling around her cousin’s shaft. He’s not the only one who had been looking forward to this all day. Pleasure rises in her lower belly. She might not have gotten to a proper orgasm the previous night— despite it feeling amazing for her each time— but this time, she can feel something building more quickly than usual. Maybe it was the colt’s insistent slapping of his sac against her clitoris, or maybe it was the fact that she was thrust into and bred twice in the last day, leaving her feeling more aroused after each time. Either way, her body seems to focus its pressure and its muscular contractions squarely around the colt’s pulsing, latex-covered member. She bucks backwards wildly, her fluids spilling out onto the tailgate of the truck and the earth beneath that, all while squealing and throwing her head back. “R… Riley! Yes!” She knows she shouldn’t have called out. It might have been heard for miles around. Still, she grits her teeth and whines, riding that amazing tidal wave of pleasure.\n\nRiley might not have the keen sensations that he had without the rubber on, but as his cousin seems to heat up and clamp down around him, he can’t do anything but push his hips wildly against her and grip her haunches as tightly as he can. He pulls back, thrusts in, pulls back, and then—\n\n“Aaaah!” The colt cries out in a deep adolescent grunt as his shaft throbs inside of his cousin, feeling white hot pleasure surging through his loins. One, two, three… he’s losing track of the number of jets that he is sending out of his tip, but knows in the back of his mind that the latex is keeping it from becoming a problem.\n\nThe two pant and catch their breath, still physically intertwined and bent over the tailgate of Karla’s truck. It takes nearly two full minutes for the mare to speak.\n\n“Mmnf… Riley, we… that…” She giggles. “I’ve [i]never[/i] had an orgasm like that while a male was wearing a condom. That’s a first for me.” She reaches back between her legs, gently rubbing at the place where the colt’s shaft is still buried in her. Just as she begins rubbing, however, the colt’s shaft slips out of her with a squelch. At the tip where his shaft had flared up, a modest balloon full of white fluid is swinging off of the end. She turns around, smirking, and looks down at the used condom. “Ooh, look at all that cum you would've shot into me.” Her eyes twinkle.\n\nRiley stands, blushing and grinning as he meets his cousin’s gaze. “Well yeah! [i]You’re[/i] the one who said I couldn’t squirt it into you anymore.” His voice is teasing and coy. Karla smirks.\n\n“Yeah, yeah. I know. I’m the killjoy.” The corners of her mouth twitch as she reaches down for her cousin’s shaft, gently moving one hand to the tip of the condom and the other to the place where it’s taut around his base. \"I hope what I'm about to do doesn't weird yah out. I really wanna taste it.\" She slides the condom off, making sure to keep the colt's seed within the rubber sheath. She takes a moment to meet and look into her cousin’s eyes. She holds the condom up with the open end at her mouth and the tip pinched between two fingers, and tilts the contents of the condom into her open mouth.\n\nRiley gapes at her, and his bare member throbs in front of him, spilling a bit more of his seed onto the earth below. The sight of her drinking his cum is very arousing to him, indeed.\n\nKarla smirks at her cousin, setting the empty condom down on the tailgate of the truck. She licks her lips clean, and kneels in front of the colt, taking his bare tip into her mouth and beginning to suckle it clean.\n\nRiley groans and feels his shaft throb again, sending another few drops of the fluid left in his body into the mare's mouth. The colt can feel himself already getting aroused again, despite the fact that his shaft had gone partially flaccid after his fun with his cousin. \"Mmnf... aww, c'mon Cuz...\" The colt chuckles, looking up at Karla. \"You're gettin' me all hard again!\"\n\nKarla smirks, grabbing another condom and handing it to the colt. \"You put it on this time, Riley. One more round if you're up for it, then a shower, then a nap. We both need more rest after everything last night and this morning.\"\n\nRiley takes the square foil wrapper, gently tearing it open. He holds it up in front of him, setting the wrapper down, and finds where the condom starts to unroll. He pinches the end and brings it to his tip, making sure to leave some room before unrolling it over himself.\n\nKarla watches carefully, making sure the colt isn't making any mistakes. Thankfully, he had been paying close attention to her demonstration. With his shaft wrapped and ready again, Karla sits down on the tailgate, spreading her legs to let the colt take her from the front this time.\n\nNow that he had had some practice, he is able to line himself up and gently push forward without too much fumbling. He also remembers to push in slowly, despite the copious slickness from the mare's arousal making it less necessary. Their bodies come together, hips pressing against hips, and Riley meets his cousin's gaze. He kisses her deeply, pulling his hips back and thrusting forward again. Just like that, the two are at it again. Their bodies come together over and over, that same lewd squelching filling the clearing around them and echoing off of the buildings. It takes only a couple of minutes for Riley to be on edge again.\n\nHis tip flares out as he grinds firmly forwards, his entire shaft pulsing as he empties everything he has left into the condom's reservoir. The two pant, smiling, and stare into each other's eyes as the colt breaks the kiss. He reaches up, gently cupping his cousin's breasts through her shirt, and gives them a playful caress.\n\nNeither of them says much as they lay together on the bed of Karla's old truck, both of them feeling utterly satisfied. After a full five minutes of holding each other out in the open air, Riley pulls himself back and slips out of his cousin with a lewd [i]schlurp[/i]. He steps aside, the condom still drooping with the little bit of his seed that had still been left in him, and pulls the condom off. Karla sits up again, smirking at her cousin, and makes the same performance of drinking his spend as she had just minutes before. She sets the second empty condom on the bed of the truck beside her. \"So! Shower?\"\n\nRiley smiles, nodding, and takes his older cousin's hand into his own. Karla hastily gathers up the clothes that had been tossed carelessly onto the ground, grabs the used condoms and wrappers, and grabs the paper bag of new condoms they have yet to use. The two walk hand-in-hand back up to the colt's porch, then step inside and walk up the stairs to the second floor.\n\nFor the second time that day, they end up in the hallway bathroom together, the mare leaning over to turn the shower on and wait for the water to warm up. Riley is eyeing his cousin with a mixture of excitement and affection. His shaft had fully receded into his sheath, though his eyes still can't help but to fixate on the mare's bosom, rear end, and slick vulva. The two wash up, towel off, and return to the colt's bedroom. Fully naked and dry, they both lay on the colt's bed, feeling both relaxed and tired. Karla slips beneath the blankets, and Riley joins her just seconds later. As she closes her eyes, she can feel her cousin spooning up to her from behind, his flaccid sheath bumping against the back of her rump.\n\nWith the colt's arms around the mare, the two drift off for a mid-day nap. They had certainly earned it.\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Karla blinks, sitting up slightly as she awakens from a dream.  She can feel the details of the dream slipping away, but she could guess what it had been about.  The young mare glances over to the smaller sleeping form next to her, feeling heat rising in her cheeks and ears as the previous evening comes back to her.  

'That really happened,' thinks Karla.  She is momentarily in near disbelief.

She watches her cousin as his chest rises and falls, the blanket that they had both snuggled under the previous evening still covering both of them.  A pressure in her bladder had awoken her.  She scoots out of the bed, trying her best to not disturb the colt, and makes her way to the bedroom door.  Karla had slept naked with the colt in his room that night, and isn’t bothering to dress now.  The nude mare walks through the hallway by the glow of a nightlight, and flicks a light on as she steps into the upstairs bathroom.

She stands up half a minute later amid a rush of water in the flushing basin beneath her, and moves a hand down to feel herself.  She’s still got a bit of extra stickiness down there.  A bit more of the colt’s seed had leaked down out of her passage to coat the flesh of her nethers and inner thighs while she slept.  Just at the thought of what had happened, a powerful, longing itch seems to distract her— the sensation is coming from her lower belly, but the burning hot excitement that comes along with it feels like adrenaline rushing through her every nerve.  Her cousin had really done it.  There’s no longer a question of it being a dream.

She washes her hands, staring into the bathroom mirror as she thinks about just how much of a rush it had been to feel that colt pushing into her, then thrusting, then swelling and flaring up, and then— her body shudders.  That rhythmic pulsing combined with the spray of wet warmth deep inside of her body had awakened something inside of her.  The colt had mounted her properly, laying his claim in the most carnal way possible.  A hand moves from her nethers up to her lower belly, the mare sighing softly.  She really does have to make a trip to the pharmacy.  Even though it might have been one of the most exciting sexual things that had happened to her, she knows both she and her cousin would be in trouble if any evidence of their fun surfaced in a few months.

How long, though, until she could get to the pharmacy?  She hadn’t even bothered to check her phone before her trip to the bathroom.  Moving quietly back into her cousin’s bedroom and closing the door behind her, she closes her eyes, letting herself adjust to the darkness.  As she blindly bumps the edge of the bed, she opens her eyes and nearly jumps as she sees the dim outline of her cousin sitting up.

Despite the darkness, Karla sees a smile spread across the colt’s face.  The older female is the first to speak.  “Hey, cuz.”  She climbs up into the bed and scoots against him, snuggling against the colt under the blanket.  Despite her intentions to check her phone, it lays forgotten on the colt's dresser.

Riley looks back at his older cousin, feeling a blush creeping up his cheeks, and wraps his arms around her warm form as she moves herself back against him.  Riley’s phone,  which is sitting on a bedside table, reads ‘3:30'.

Karla nuzzles the colt’s cheek as she sees the time.  “Jeez, three thirty.  I should probably go back to sleep.”  She shifts her weight, feeling the colt’s knee twitching against her leg.  Riley doesn’t yet say anything, but bites his lip and looks into his older cousin’s gaze.

“Why’s your leg twitching like th… oh.”  She blushes briefly, but soon bursts out laughing.  The colt joins her, the two of them clinging to each other as they giggle.

Riley kisses his cousin’s cheek and grins.  “Yeah, that wasn’t my knee.  Sorry.  I get hard all the time when I sleep, and it’s sorta hard to make it go down with a pretty girl up against me like this.”

Karla smirks mischievously at her cousin.  With each passing moment her eyes adjust, allowing her to see more and more detail in his face.  “It’s hard for me to go back to sleep with a horny stud up against me like this…”  She blinks.  Why had she just said that?  She knows she needs to prevent anything else from happening until they get some rubbers.

The colt’s hands move to her chest, gently rubbing at her breasts before moving to her shoulders and beginning to guide her onto her back.  She complies, letting her body be moved and even scooting herself into a more comfortable laying position as the colt crawls over her and ends up in between her legs.  Riley grinds the tip of his throbbing shaft against each of her inner thighs in turn, leaving a trail of slimy pre-ejaculate clinging to her.

Even as her legs spread apart for the colt and he guides his pulsing shaft between them, her mind still tries to persuade her out of this series of events.  She can’t.  She shouldn’t.

‘But,’ says a very persuasive part of her mind, ‘he already did the damage.  What would it hurt to let it happen just one more time?’

Karla’s brain is no slouch.  Despite her smarts, though, her brain seems to be losing to the rest of her body.  She watches as the colt grasps his shaft and inexpertly begins trying to position himself from the front.  The first contact of his tip against her labia makes her shudder, remembering just how wonderful it had felt to be pinned in the shower by the stud.  Recklessly, she lays back and hoists her legs against her chest, holding her thighs apart and meeting the colt’s gaze.  Unlike last time, she is complicit in the dangerous game.  Reaching down, she helps to line Riley’s tip up with the slick, arousal-swollen lips that serve as the welcome party to her body.

Riley looks into his cousin’s eyes, waiting for a moment as he holds himself at her entrance.  She looks back with love, lust, and mischief.  She can’t help it.  She wants this.   He pushes his hips forward and sinks in very quickly, eliciting a wince and a yelp from the older mare.  The colt immediately stops, holding himself at bay but not pulling himself back either.  He stares into Karla’s eyes.  She stares back.  A few moments later, she nods.  He pushes forward again, this time much more slowly, and both equines exhale as their bodies come together more fully.

Karla bites her lip.  She shudders as she adjusts her position slightly, and smiles up at her cousin.  Riley kisses Karla on the lips and gently pulls his hips back, nearly pulling out before pushing forward slowly.  Riley grits his teeth as Karla lets a soft moan escape her.  Their movements aren’t fast.  A wince and uttered apology from Riley are audible as he slips out and readjusts.  Slowly, he pushes back in.  The colt is learning.  With their gentle pace and the warmth of their bodies, they both seem to be enjoying this session in a deeper way than the last one.  With the fronts of their bodies coming together, Riley pulls Karla into an inexpert kiss.  She tilts her head to lock her mouth with his own, and he imitates her.

His tongue gently slides out from between his lips.  Though he is tempted to force his tongue out and into his cousin's mouth, he holds himself back and decides to prod it out slowly, as if testing the waters.  Karla, feeling this prodding, opens her mouth and prods her own tongue back.  Soon their slick oral appendages are intertwined and wrestling like a pair of eels.  As the minutes of gentle rocking and kissing pass, their love making becomes easier and more natural.

The room is quiet, but for the soft breathing, occasional murring and moaning, and the soft ‘schlick, schlick’ of their bodies coming together.  The two simply hold each other, rocking together and enjoying the wonderful, carnal pleasure and love of the coupling.  This goes on for quite a while.  After some time— neither of them are looking at the clock— Karla’s walls tense up a bit as she feels pleasure beginning to rise in her lower belly.  She is beginning to feel the familiar swelling of the colt’s flared tip.  Still looking into her cousin’s eyes, she smiles.

“Gonna finish soon, Riley?”

Riley looks back at his cousin with a visible blush, and nods.  The colt isn’t slowing himself down.  Karla stares back into his eyes as he picks up his pace, thrusting his young equine shaft deeply into her body.  A distinctly young male voice above her grunts and begins groaning, all while pushing his shaft deeply into her.  Their hips meet, flush.  She feels him throb and groan particularly loudly, feeling warmth spreading deep inside of her.  So much for waiting for the pharmacy.

Riley wraps his arms tightly around his cousin as he ejaculates into her, feeling that intense flood of dopamine and oxytocin making him both tired and clingy.  Karla just holds him atop her, her legs wrapping around his waist and holding him inside.  As they lay in relative silence (but for their panting), Riley leans down and pulls her back into a kiss.  Karla blushingly returns it, her hands caressing her cousin’s sides and back.   A glance at the colt's phone, still on his bedside table, shows '4:07.'  As he remains inside of her, slowly deflating, both cousins fall back asleep in each other’s arms.

Karla blinks, wincing a bit as she opens her eyes and is met with a ray of sunlight streaming through the colt’s window.  Wow, she had been having nice dreams that night.  She looks around, not seeing her cousin next to her.  A perk of the ear and a brief moment of listening reveals the sound of the shower on a few rooms over.  She scoots to the edge of the bed, looking down as she feels something dribbling against her thigh.

The same flareup of adrenaline that had come over her when she had awoken early that morning is coming over her once more.  Once again, she is realizing that everything she had been loosely feeling and thinking about in that hypnagogic state just before waking up had been real.  A bit more of her cousin’s seed from the previous night had leaked from her, adding a gleam of pearly slick reality to the fluids that had dried there the previous night.  Neither round of fun with her cousin had been a dream.  She bites her lip.  The thought both excites and frightens her.

She badly needs a shower.

The young mare blinks and walks, nude, into the hallway and towards the bathroom.  She pushes the door right open and steps in, closing it behind her.  She doesn’t bother to knock or have any pretense of privacy with her cousin after the previous day.  She slides the door of the shower open and smiles widely as the colt looks back at her with a grin.  “Morning, Riley!”  She steps in and smiles as the water hits her body, the mare grabbing some soap and beginning to wash up.

The colt gives his cousin a blushing grin, his eyes meeting hers.  “Morning, Cuz!”  He swishes his tail behind him a bit, seeming to be in the process of rinsing soap off of his young body.  He eyes Karla openly, not bothering to hide his gaze as she washes up and begins to clean the residue of the previous day’s activities off of her nethers and inner thighs.  It takes her some time before she musters up the will to say what is running through her mind.

“That… um… everything yesterday,” starts Riley.  He had beaten her to it!

As the colt speaks, Karla looks back at him with a blushing smile of her own.  “Everything yesterday was… really fun.”  He steps forward and hugs his cousin.  Unlike most of their nude encounters yesterday, the colt is mostly in his sheath— though he does twitch occasionally when his eyes wander his cousin’s body.

Karla smiles back at her cousin and nods.  “Yeah, it was really great do to that with yah.  Yer a little stud.”  She playfully swats at her cousin’s rear end, eliciting a soft yelp from the colt.  Her eyes flick down to the colt’s sheath and sac, grinning.  “Well— not that little.”  He smirks and retaliates, his own hand swatting against Karla’s backside, making her tense and ‘eep’.  She giggles, unable to help herself.

“I’m gonna go to a pharmacy out in Rattleboro, so you can come if you wanna.  No one’s gonna know us in the city.”  She stretches, enjoying the warm spray against her body, and uses the lather from the soap to scrub herself all over.  She smiles warmly as Riley moves up behind her and lathers up her back, the mare enjoying the gentle rubs and caresses of her cousin’s hands against her.  She turns around to let the water spray her back off as the colt finishes.  Lathering up her own hands again, she returns the favor by washing the colt’s back as well.

Despite a few gropes and some teasing, the two turn the water off ten minutes later and step out without any further sexual shenanigans.  Karla wraps a large towel around herself, and grabs another from the cabinet near the bathroom sink.  She hands it back to her cousin, who takes it with a smile and wraps it around himself as well.  Riley looks his cousin over, a blush starting to spread across his cheeks and up to his ears.

“So we’re gettin’ you a pill and gettin’ me some condoms, right?”

Karla nods, her face falling slightly.  “Yeah, that’s the plan.”  She exhales, shaking her head.  “I’m really not lookin’ forward to those pills.  They wreak havoc on me.”  She puts a hand down on her lower belly, making a face.  She had, after all, had plenty of trouble with the sorts of hormonal changes that birth control pills bring about.  Headaches, cramps, nausea— everything.  In the back of her mind, a small voice had even wondered whether it would be worth taking them.  "After all, Riley only… no."  He had done it in her twice.  She needs to take a pill soon.

Riley, who seems to be picking up on his cousin’s discomfort, steps up and puts a hand on her shoulder.  “Cuz?”  He meets her gaze.  “What’s up?”

Karla smiles.  “Just not looking forward to feeling all shitty later.  Those pills really mess with me.”

The adolescent colt blushes and nods.  “Yeah, that’s right… you were tellin’ me yesterday.  So… we’re gonna use condoms from now on, right?  Why not just not take one?  It’s not like you’re in heat, or somethin’.  Do you really think if you don’t take the pill you’re gonna get…”  He trails off, blushing, and meets his cousin’s gaze more directly.  “...pregnant?”

Karla sighs again.  “Well, probably not.  But there’s still a chance.  You came in me twice, yah little hornball!”  She swats the colt’s rump, who jumps and grins playfully at his cousin.

“Er… yeah, I did.  Sorry about—,” begins the colt.

The older mare grins and puts a hand over her cousin’s mouth.  “Don’t you dare apologize.  I think we both needed that.  It felt amazing, and I don’t regret it.  I hope you don’t either.”  She kisses her cousin’s cheek.  “Once we have condoms, you can have me as many times as you want.”

She glances down, noticing a twitching beginning to start beneath the front of the colt’s towel.  She giggles, shaking her head, and reaches down to give the bulge a gentle squeeze.  “No, Riley… not yet.  We’ve gotta go to the pharmacy first.”  She swats him on the rump again and steps out into the hallway, walking down to the room that they had shared the night before.  Riley follows her.  She stops just inside the colt’s room, blushing.  “Wait a minute!  I never even brought my bag in yesterday.  Someone distracted me.”

The corners of her mouth twitch, and she sighs as she moves back to the bathroom.  She takes a bathrobe off of a hook on the door and slides it on, wearing it temporarily.  “Be right back!”  She can be heard moving down the staircase and out the front door, stepping out to the pickup truck she had driven the day before.  The metal door opens, and she rummages around behind the truck's single bench seat.  She pulls a duffel bag with a few changes of clothes out, and returns to the house moments later.  Karla climbs the stairs and moves back down the hallway, stepping into the colt’s room.

Riley, in the interim, had pulled on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt.  Karla smiles at him as she returns, setting her bag on his bed and sliding off the robe that she had donned temporarily.  She gets dressed, changing into a similarly tomboyish outfit to the one she had worn yesterday.

The colt smiles at his cousin.  “So what’s for breakfast?”

Karla smiles.  “Well, I figure since we’re going into the city for the day, we can stop at a diner and pig out.”

Within just a few minutes, the two of them tidy themselves up and hastily brush their teeth before making their way down the stairs and out the front door.  Karla and Riley both hop into Karla's truck, the old metal doors slamming in a satisfying way behind them. Karla starts the truck up and revs the engine slightly, a bit of smoke coming out of the tailpipe at the back.  She releases the brake, puts the truck into reverse, and turns the truck around.  Moments later, she is driving back up the colt's driveway towards the rural road that he and his parents live along.

Karla pulls out onto the windy, rural road, and turns in the direction that she knows leads to Rattleboro— the medium-sized city on the other side of the mountain.

Riley, a bit pink around the ears, puts a hand on his cousin's thigh.  Karla glances back at him with a smile, and gives him a wink. Her own hand moves to his thigh, and gives him a gentle caress.  Minutes pass in relative silence, the two of them driving down the hill and beginning to drive around the base of it towards the city.  More and more buildings seem to start popping up around them the longer they drive.

As they approach what appears to be a highway, Karla pulls her truck into the parking lot of an old diner, whose exterior is at least as shiny as the chrome of Karla's freshly-painted bumper.  She pulls into a parking space behind the building, right next to a shady patch of trees. She hops out of the truck and is in the process of pocketing her keys when she glances towards the back of the diner.  Riley had hopped out at almost exactly the same time.
 The cousins are smiling and exchanging glances at each other when Karla looks beyond her cousin.  Raising her eyebrows, she seems to have spotted something that piqued her interest.

A filly with a large back of trash held at her side is stepping out of the back of the diner, beginning to bring the trash out towards the dumpster in the back of the lot.  She looks to be around the colt’s age, give or take a year.  Her body isn’t particularly large, but the slight layer of pudge around her belly, hips, and thighs makes her look slightly curvier than she would otherwise.  The shape suits her well, even beneath a green apron, white shirt, and black pants.  This seems to be the diner’s uniform.

As she nears the dumpster, she openly stares over at the colt— who is still in the process of climbing out of the truck.  Karla smirks, unable to help herself, and steps around the truck to nudge Riley and gently whisper to him.

"Hey, Riley... don't look now, but that filly was starin' at yah."

Riley blinks, looking taken aback, and looks over in the direction of the filly.  She had just tossed the bag into the dumpster, and had turned back around to look at the colt again. The two lock eyes, and both sets of ears immediately flush scarlet.  The filly quickly hurries back into the diner and out of sight, looking back briefly as she gets to the doorway.

Riley, looking confused, looks back at Karla.  "Why... what was that about?"

Kalra grins at the colt. "Listen, Romeo.  I keep tellin' you that fillies your age 're gonna be into yah.  She was staring at you on her way out."  As surreptitiously as she can, she swats the colt's rump.  "Just wait until we get the condoms before you do what I know you both want to do."

Riley rolls his eyes, blushing, but cannot help grinning. "I don't think she... do yah really think that's why she was looking?"

Karla nods. "Positive.  I was a filly her age once myself, yah know."

Exchanging glances— a slightly more confident smile from the colt and a playful, knowing grin from the mare— the two cousins walk around the building towards the entrance.  The parking lot is quite full.  With cars every which way, the two of them soon realize that the diner is hopping.  They walk up a ramp to the door and push it open, stepping inside.

A motherly-looking mare greets them, wearing a green apron and a white shirt beneath.  A pair of black pants seems to complete the uniform.  She is slightly more heavyset than her daughter is, but like her daughter the extra curves seem to compliment her body well.

"Welcome to the Old Rattleboro Diner!  My name's Allie.  We're right at the height of our morning rush, I'm afraid, so I'm gonna have to put you two in our banquet room. That's the only overflow we've got right now. That okay with you darlin's?"

Both Riley and Karla smile and shrug.  Karla is the first to speak. "That's perfectly fine!  I don't mind either way.  I've been here before, 'nd it was delicious!"

Allie smiles and beckons for them to follow, and they do eagerly.  Allie, Karla, and Riley make their way into the next room, where the environment is noticeably quieter.  It really does seem to be a room meant for parties separate from the main restaurant.  Allie sets two menus down at a table and smiles at them both. "Take a look at the menu, and I'll have my daughter Jess bring y'all some water.  Actually, she might be the one to take your orders too.  It's busy enough that everyone else might take a while."

Allie gives them each one more smile before turning and walking back out of the banquet area.  Riley had begun looking at the menu, but Karla— seeming to have realized something— is grinning mischievously.  Her grin widens before being hastily turned into a look of polite interest as the filly who had been taking out the trash earlier walks into the room with two waters. She sets one water down in front of Karla, and sets the other one in front of Riley.  Her ears are suddenly as scarlet as they had been in the parking lot.  As she speaks, her voice sounds confident and well-rehearsed, despite the situation.

"Hi! Welcome to the Old Rattleboro Diner. My name's Jess, and I'll be takin' your order today.  Specials ‘re on a paper tucked into the menus there. Do yah both want something to drink besides water?"

Riley, who had been staring blushingly at the filly, is the first to speak. "Nah-oh."  He winces and blushes.  His voice had cracked with nerves as he had spoken.

Karla, trying her best to keep a straight face, meets Jess's gaze with a warm smile. "Just water for both of us then, Jess. Thank you!"  Jess meets Karla's gaze and smiles, nodding as she turns tail and leaves.  Seeming to remember something, she turns back around. "Oh!  Yeah, so I'll be back to take your order in just a couple minutes."

Karla waits for Jess to be out of the room before leaning in and whispering in a playful sing-song voice to her younger cousin.  “She likes you!  She likes you!”

Riley, still blushing, grins and gives his older cousin a playful kick under the table.  Karla just returns the grin and snickers.

“You know what you should do, Riley?  You should ask for her phone number.”  The mare glances back at the door to the busy part of the diner, making sure she hasn’t returned yet.  “She doesn’t live far from you!  You could totally have her over sometime if you two become…”  Her eyes twinkle and the corners of her mouth twitch.  “...acquainted.”

Riley smirks, looking thoughtfully up at the door, and pulls his phone out of his pocket.  “Maybe I should.  How do I ask for her number?”

Karla smiles, almost pityingly, at her cousin.  He didn’t have much experience at all flirting, let alone directly asking for a girl’s phone number.

The mare shrugs.  “Just strike up a conversation!”  She hesitates, seeing the look of incredulity on her cousin’s face, and decides to pause for a moment to think.

Karla seems to come out of her brief reverie.  “How about this, Cuz:  I want a big order of pancakes and a fruit cup.  I’m gonna go find the bathroom and give you an excuse to talk to her alone.  Talk to her!  Compliment her!  Let her know you’re interested without being too forward or obvious.  I guess it’s a matter of seein’ how she reacts to you and navigatin’ those reactions.  We already know she’s into yah.”

She stands up as Riley begins to protest, but doesn't respond to him.  She just smirks, turning tail and beginning to walk towards the door that leads to the diner's entrance.  Just as she gets to it, the filly comes through the door carrying two glasses and a pitcher of ice water.  Karla meets her gaze and smiles.

"Hi Jess!  I'm just gonna run to the restroom real quick and I'll be back in a few.  Riley knows my order."  Jess, taking this in stride, goes a bit pink as she glances at the colt but smiles and nods as she brings the water and glasses over to the table.  Karla gives Riley one last smirk before leaving the room and leaving the colt alone with the filly.  Riley takes a breath and does his best to act calm and collected.

He meets the filly's gaze with a blush, the young female returning it with a smile.

"So... water!"  She sets the glasses out on the table in front of Riley and where Karla had been sitting, before pouring the water into each of them.

"And your... mom?  She said that you knew what she wanted to eat."  The filly pulls a notepad out of her apron, and grabs a pencil as well.  Riley smiles and nods, glancing down at the menu and slightly awkwardly clearing his throat.

"I'll have a big plate of waffles with hash browns on the side.  Karla..." He glances at the menu, his adolescent brain seeming to take a few moments before clunking into gear.  "Oh!  She's my cousin, by the way.  She wants a big plate of pancakes and a fruit cup on the side."

Jess writes this down, scribbling fairly quickly and easily.  She has had quite a bit of experience with this, after all.

"Okay!  One order of pancakes, one of waffles, hash browns, and a fruit cup!  Anything else?"  She smiles at the colt, her eyes looking him over much as they had when he had first gotten out of the truck in the parking lot.

Riley, for the first time, notices the once-over that the filly's eyes had done.  It makes him even more nervous, but at the same time it also makes him more confident.  He's realizing that Karla had been right:  She's interested in him.  He clears his throat again, and meets her gaze.

"Um... I think that's all for the food.  Er... my name's Riley, and..."  Jess watches him curiously.  He looks more visibly nervous now than before.  "Do you think... um... could we, like, exchange numbers or something?  I know I just met yah, and everything, but— yer cute, and you seem like a really cool pe-eerson."

His voice, unfortunately for him, had ended on another nervous crack.

Jess, though, blushes and turns away with a soft giggle.  She takes a breath, looking both flustered and excited, and looks over her shoulder as if throwing caution to the winds.  The filly, who seems to realize that she is the reason for the colt’s nervousness, pulls another piece of paper off of her notepad and scribbles something onto it.  She hands it to the colt, meeting his gaze.

"It's nice to properly meet yah, Riley.  I sorta... I do... think the same about you.  I think your cousin noticed me lookin' at you when you got here in that truck."

Riley grins, beaming at the filly.

"Yeah, that's what she said!  I was... sorta... nervous about it, though.  I dunno.  Never really asked for a girl's number before."

The young equines' eyes meet, and the filly extends her hand to take the colt's.  She gives it a squeeze as she stares into his gaze, feeling her belly flutter with the excitement of young love.

"I'm not trying to, like, be too forward or whatever, but it'd be nice to hang out with you sometime.  Text me and let me know when's best for you. My parents're pretty good about me going places as long as they know I'm safe and this place isn't too busy."

Riley nods, trying to not seem too excited or eager.  For the adolescent colt, though, it was hard to do.

"You sure your mom and dad're cool about you hanging out with... like... a guy?"  Riley looks puzzled.  All of the movies and television he had watched in his life had told him that parents are supposed to be extra protective of their female offspring to the point of violence.

"Nah, it's fine!  I've had a boyfriend before.  My mom an' dad signed me up for karate years ago, so they know I can pretty much take care of myself.  I ended up havin' to use those skills on that boyfriend."  She grins triumphantly.  Riley returns the grin with raised eyebrows, looking curious.

"Always good for a girl to be able to stand up for herself.  What happened with—"

The sound of the door opening makes Riley jump slightly.  He relaxes as he sees Karla stepping back into the room, and turns right back to Jess to keep listening.  She giggles, realizing why the colt had jumped, and smiles.  Riley isn't quite sure why he had been nervous enough to jump.  His brain is rather fuzzy.

"He wanted me to to stuff with him that I might've wanted to do if he hadn't turned out to be such a jerk.  Tried to force me, believe it or not.  Pushed me against a wall, and... yeah."  She smirks.  "Put it this way.  He wanted to make a certain part of himself feel nice, but my foot made contact with that certain part of him instead.  We broke up, and he never bothered me again."

Karla snickers, grinning at the filly.  "That's how you do it!  Only do stuff when you both want to."  She glances down at the paper Riley had in his hand.  Seeing the scribbled number, the mare looks downright proud of her cousin.  "Hey!  Nice one!"  She looks from the colt to the filly, and meets the filly's gaze as she addresses her.

"I'm looking after Riley for a few days.  His parents'll have to give you the OK to come over after I leave, but for now it's up to me!  If you two wanna set up some time together in the next couple days, we can make that happen."

Both younger equines exchange expressions that are slightly bashful, but more excited than anything else.  Jess stands still for a few long moments before seeming to come to.

"Oh!  Sorry.  Lemme get your order in."  She meets Riley's gaze again, biting her lip, and turns tail towards the door.  She steps through it, leaving Riley alone with his cousin again.

"Damn, Romeo!  Didn't I tell you you wouldn't have any trouble?"  She glances around to make sure no one is watching, before reaching under the table and groping her cousin's thigh.

Riley blushes and squirms in his seat a bit at the grope, but returns his cousin's mischievous grin.  "Yeah, that actually turned out... really well."  He lowers his voice a bit as the door opens again.  "And she's really cute."

Nearly ten minutes of conversation later, the door opens again and both the filly and her mother come through carrying four dishes.  Lots of waffles, lots of pancakes, and sizable sides of fruit and hash browns.  The motherly mare meets Riley's gaze directly, her eyes flitting over what she can see of his form, and she gives him a warm smile.

"Okay, Mr. Casanova."  The corners of the older mare's mouth twitch.  "Waffles and hash browns for you, and..."  Jess steps up, putting the other two plates down in front of Karla.  "Pancakes and a fruit cup!"

Riley does feel slightly unnerved having been looked over like that by the older mare, but the smile at the end had reassured him.  As she sets his food down, he meets her gaze and smiles. "Thank you, ma'am."  If anything, the mare's smile widens.

Karla thanks Jess for the food as it is set in front of her as well.

"Enjoy, you two!" Both Jess and her mother turn and walk out of the room, leaving the two guests to eat.

The two cousins eat ravenously.  They had expended a lot of energy together, after all.  They don't speak much as they eat, but both feel uplifted by the colt's good luck with the filly.

Riley finishes his meal first, licking his chops and setting his plates aside.  He pours himself another glass of water from the pitcher that Jess had left on the table, and takes a swig as he pulls out his phone and copies the number from the piece of paper to his contacts list.  He finishes creating the contact, hastily opening a new message.

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"\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\tMe - 8:55 a.m.:  Hey this is Riley\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t
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He presses 'Send,' and sets his phone down in time to see Karla finishing up the last of her fruit.  His cousin sets her dishes aside as well.  His legs fidget a bit.

Karla sighs, wiping her mouth with a napkin and setting the napkin on top of the plates.  "That was delicious!  Off to the pharmacy we go!  Er... after we pay."

Riley nods, fidgeting some more.  "Sounds good.  Er... I've really gotta pee.  Where'd you find the bathroom?"

Karla gestures in the direction of the door. "Out that door, then right around the corner to the right.  It's down a sort of hallway."

Riley stands up, shifting his weight from side to side.  He had had a lot of water.  He pushes open the door and quickly rounds the corner into the hallway, nearly knocking over a middle-aged stallion.  "Oop— sorry."  The stallion glances over, his eyes seeming to focus on the colt after a moment.  

"It's okay, son.  You go ahead of me. You obviously need to."  The stallion chuckles softly, stepping aside for the colt.  He rushes past and pushes open the bathroom door.

Seeing the nearest urinal, he unzips his pants and steps over, sighing in relief after a moment.  Only a few seconds later, the stallion steps in after him, stepping right up to the urinal next to his and unzipping himself as well.

Riley, in the moment, barely notices the stallion coming in.  He quickly glances over as he sees movement out of the corner of his eye, and is met with the sight of the stallion's flaccid sheath flopping out of his fly.  The stallion sighs, beginning to relieve himself, and looks over at the colt watching him.  He smirks.  "Oh, hello again."

"S- sorry," stammers the colt.  The stallion chuckles, shrugging.

"No biggie."  He doesn't take much of an interest one way or the other on where the colt's eyes are.  It doesn't seem to perturb him.  He casually finishes up and shakes his sheath dry.  He tucks himself away, and makes his way over to the sink to wash up.  It is as the colt finishes and starts moving to the sinks as well that the stallion turns to properly look at him.

"Your name's not Riley, is it?"

Riley hesitates for a moment as his hands move under the warm water of one of the sinks.

"Er... yeah?  How'd you know my name?"

The stallion chuckles, finishing the washing of his hands before moving them under a machine that produces a sudden stream of hot air.  As the colt finishes up washing and begins drying his hands, the stallion sticks around, waiting for the colt.

As the drier turns off, the stallion extends his hand and meets the colt's gaze. "My name's Roy.  Nice to meetcha.  I'm Jess's dad.  That's how I know your name.  Me an’ Allie saw her watching you when she took the trash out."

Riley looks taken aback, his eyes moving up and down the stallion's larger form again.  He looks slightly nervous.

Roy, seeing the nervousness, shakes his head and chuckles again.  "Jess told both me and her mother after you asked for her number.  She was eyeing you all the way out in the parking lot. We both saw her from the kitchen."  The stallion gives the colt a reassuring smile.

"Listen, colt.  Me an’ Jess's mom aren't the sort of parents who're gonna have a problem with you as long as you treat her right.  Not that she needs us to look after her."  The corners of his mouth twitch.  Maybe he's still feeling some fatherly pride for his daughter's direct action against her former boyfriend.

Roy opens the bathroom door and holds it for the colt as they both step out into the hallway.  "You're welcome over any time.  We live in a house back in that field over there." He gestures out a nearby window to an open area behind the diner.  "Anyhow, get back to your table before the girl you're with wonders where you've gone."

The colt grins and nods, beginning to walk back down the hallway, as he feels his phone vibrating.  He takes it out and looks down at the screen.  A new message had appeared.

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Riley's stomach flutters, his ears going rather pink around the edges again.  As he walks back into the room where he and Karla had eaten, he blushes as he sees both Karla and Allie talking together at the table, with Jess standing nearby looking down at her phone.

The colt steps over to Jess, gently putting a hand on her shoulder to get her attention.  She jumps slightly, looking up, and smiles with a blush as she meets the colt’s gaze.  Lowering her voice as to not interfere with her mother’s and Karla’s conversation, she turns to face Riley.

“Mom says we can hang out tomorrow if you’re okay with it.  Your… cousin, right?  Your cousin says I can come over there or you can come over here.  My mom’s okay with either way.”

Riley nods in response, and tenses slightly as he feels the filly reach out and grab his hand.  The two look at each other, blushing, and Riley squeezes the hand back.

Karla smiles warmly at Allie, handing her a credit card, and the older mare turns to move out of the room, giving the two hand-holding young teens an approving smile.

As Allie leaves, Karla smiles and murrs softly at the two young equines.  “You two’re cute together, yah know.”

Riley blushes, reaching to scratch the back of his own neck gently.  “Er… thanks!  I think Jess is cute with or without me standin’ with her, but I appreciate the compliment.”

Jess blushes, squeezing the colt’s hand again, and gives him a playful smile.

It only takes Allie a few more moments to return with Karla’s card.  She hands it back, looking genuinely pleased with the situation.  Allie speaks.

“Okay, you two!  Riley, Karla:  It was great meetin’ you both.  Come back any time.  We live in a house in that field back behind the diner, and either of yah can come over whenever.”

Karla glances from Jess to Riley, then looks up at Allie with a playful smirk.  “I think I’m gonna get a head start and let these two say goodbye without me lookin’ over their shoulders.”

Allie chuckles, nodding in agreement.  “Good call.”  She and Karla grin at the colt and the filly before walking out of the room, talking between themselves softly.  As the door closes behind them, the two adolescents are left alone together.

Riley looks nervous, apparently not sure what to do next.  Jess, too, seems to hesitate a bit, as if trying to think of what to say.  Riley is the first to break the silence.

“Jess, I’m really glad I came here today!  You’re really cute, and you seem like an awesome person.  I’m glad—”

Riley goes wide-eyed, his entire body going rigid.  Jess had leaned in, pressed her lips to his cheek, and given him a warm kiss.  The two young equines meet each other’s gaze, staring into each other’s eyes with a combination of nerves and excitement.  Hesitating for only another moment, Riley leans in and returns the favor.  His lips meet Jess’s cheek, and he kisses her gently there, putting an arm around her as he does so.

After a moment he reaches out for her hand, squeezing it in his own, and begins to walk back out of the room and towards the main part of the diner.  The two step back out, seeing Karla, Allie, and Roy all talking near the diner’s entrance.  The three adults turn to see the colt and the filly, their hands still clasping each other’s.  They all beam at them.

Roy steps forward, holding out his hand for the colt.  “Riley, it was nice meetin’ you today.  And I’m sure Jess feels the same way.”  Riley takes the stallion's hand, shaking it.  Roy chuckles softly, winking at the pair.  “Come back soon, okay?”

Karla smiles, stepping over to Riley, and puts her hand on his back.  “As soon as tomorrow, if we can make it work.”  She holds up her phone.  “Thanks for givin’ me both of yer numbers, Mr. and Mrs. Beauregard.”

Roy puts his arm around his wife and kisses her cheek, the two looking kindly at Karla and Riley.  Allie meets Karla’s gaze.  “You can call us Allie and Roy.  I think we’re all friends here.”

The five of them look around at each other, Jess leaning in for one more kiss of Riley’s cheek, before Riley and Karla turn to walk back out the front door.

The two walk back to Karla’s truck in silence, hopping into the cab and shutting the doors behind them.  Karla turns to Riley, who has a silly expression on his face, and teasingly reaches over to grope at the front of his pants.

“I’m surprised Little Riley didn’t try to escape.”  She grins, winking at her cousin.  Riley blushes, but returns the grin with a mischievous expression of his own.  As Karla reaches forward and starts the truck, the colt chuckles.  “I mean, he escaped for a minute when I went pee.”

Karla snickers, backing the truck up and pulling back out to the main road.  She turns onto it, and drives towards the highway.

Riley looks down at his phone as he hears and feels it buzz, glancing at the message that just appeared on the screen.

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"\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\tJess - 9:17 a.m.:  lemme know if you wanna come over to my place or if I should come over to your place tomorrow\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t
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The phone buzzes again, just as another message appears.

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"\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\tJess - 9:17 a.m.:  once you know, I mean. 😀\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t
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Riley stares at the phone, his lap seeming to twitch beneath the place where he is holding his phone.  Minutes pass as Karla pulls the truck onto the highway.  He doesn’t respond just yet, his mind still swimming with everything that had happened in the last day.  Not even twenty-four hours prior, he hadn’t thought that the idea of a girl crushing on him was possible.  Now?  He’s got a filly on his phone and a mare— whom he had thrust and sprayed into the previous night— sitting right beside him.  He feels exhilarated and nervous at the same time.

He and Karla sit in silence for a while as she finally turns off of the highway, the area around them having become much denser and more populated.  She turns onto a side street, where the familiar logo and colors of a national chain pharmacy come into view right on the corner.  She pulls her truck into the lot, and parks against the building.  “Just stay put for a few minutes.  I’ll be back in no time.”  She leans over and kisses her cousin’s cheek.

As Karla climbs out of the truck and makes her way to the pharmacy, Riley’s hand rests against his own cheek, the colt still blushing.  He had enjoyed that kiss from his cousin.  Despite the twitching in his lap, he glances down at his phone and decides to distract himself.

He’s just about to open a game when he hears the phone vibrate and looks down to see a new message.

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"\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\tJess - 9:36 a.m.:  hey, so… both you and Karla are invited over tomorrow if you wanna come.  I wanna see you and my mom and dad really seemed to like your cousin, so… lunch for us all tomorrow?\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t
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Riley grins to himself, texting back quickly.

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"\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\tMe - 9:36 a.m.:  ooh I’d really like that!  lemme just ask Karla.  she’ll probably wanna come but I think shell let me go alone even if she doesnt.  ill get back to you asap.\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t
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It barely takes Karla five minutes to re-appear with a nondescript paper bag that looks like it’s holding a few boxes of something.  She climbs back into the truck, and shuts the door behind her with a heavy metallic thud.

“Got lotsa condoms.”  She smiles, but looks slightly nervously back at the colt as she hesitates for a moment.  “They didn’t have any pills, though.  And they said that shops around here’ve been having trouble gettin’ ‘em.  Nothin’ to take after the deed’s done.”  She sighs, starting the truck and beginning to back out of the space.

Riley looks back at her, blushing.  “Oh jeez, so you can’t… is it sorta… er… ‘whatever’s done is done’ with what I shot into you?”

Karla nods.  “Don’t get me wrong, I’m happy that I’m not gonna be all crampy and crabby and tired for a few days.  And the chances’re pretty low of… well, yah know.”  She grins.  “But yeah.  What’s done is done.  No going back this time.  I think next time I’m at a pharmacy I’ll buy a few and have ‘em on hand just in case.  Just in case you and I wanna keep doin’ this and one of the condoms breaks.”

Riley grins back at his cousin.  “Oh yeah!  So… now that we have condoms… can I pin yah down and get off into yah as soon as we get back?  I’m…”  He blushes, his grin spreading a bit.  “I’m pretty eager right now.”

Karla snickers, nodding.  “Yeah, we can do that.  Not gonna be more than half an hour or so until we’re home.  You can keep Little Riley under wraps until then, right?”  The corners of her mouth twitch.

Riley snickers and nods.  “Yeah, I guess.  Oh hey!  Do you wanna go over to Jess’s place tomorrow?  She and her parents invited both you and me over.  She said that you and her mom really got along well, and her dad wants tah get to know yah more too.”

Karla smiles, looking more cheerful.  “Oh, I’d enjoy that.  Not sure what your parents’ll think, but we’ll cross that bridge when we get to it.”

The two continue exchanging the occasional flirtation or playful glance as they drive back down the highway, off the highway again, past the diner, and up the hill.  It isn’t until they’re nearing the driveway of the colt’s parents’ house that Riley reaches over to teasingly grope at his cousin’s thigh.

Karla snickers, smirking at her cousin.  “Ooh, you can’t resist, can you?”  She turns down the dirt and gravel driveway and parks next to the barn, just as she had before.  She glances around, giggling, and playfully jumps out of the truck.  She looks around, knowing that the nearest neighbors couldn’t see them if they tried.  She runs around to the bed of the truck, playfully pulling down and bending over the tailgate.

Riley darts after her, playfully chasing her and pinning her against the back of the truck.  The colt doesn’t wait.  His fingers clasp into his cousin’s waistband, undoes it at the front, and tugs down both the pants and the panties underneath.  She steps out of both, kicking them away hastily.  He stares at her rump from behind, his eyes focused on the shape of the backside as well as the quivering labia visible between her legs.

Karla giggles.  “You little…”  She feels him push himself against her, his throbbing tip grinding at her rump through the fabric of his shorts.  “Hey!  Get the condoms.  I’ll show yah how to get one on, and then you can mount up and go at it!”

Riley huffs, a damp spot already having formed on the front of his shorts, right where the ‘pole’ of the tent pokes up.  Hastily, he runs back to the cab of the truck and fumbles with the paper bag that the mare had carried the condoms out with.  One of the boxes, branded ‘GladiatorⓇ Stallion™ Regular,’ is torn open and a foil packet is torn off of a strip.  With the packet in hand, the young stallion moves back around to the back of the truck.  He hands the condom to Karla, and reaches down to unbutton and unzip his fly.  Within seconds, his throbbing young equine spire is flopping out into the air, its virile scent hitting Karla’s nostrils.

Karla grins at the colt, her eyes twinkling.  She takes the condom from him, waits for him to expose himself, and kneels right down in front of him.  Knowing that there is no one around to find them out without lots of audible crunching of gravel, she tugs his shorts and underwear fully down to his ankles, helping him to step out of them.
 She leans up, giving his tip a gentle lick and a playful suckle as she looks up at him with mischievous eyes.  She bobs her head up and down his shaft a few times, enjoying the throbbing and leaking of his tip, before pulling back and holding the condom up.

“Okay,” she says, “first find out which way it rolls out.  See this little tip part here?  Just pinch that.  You’ll see why in a sec.”  She pinches the tip of the condom for her cousin, gently beginning to roll it down his shaft, all while leaving a hefty pouch at the tip to collect whatever he has to offer her.  “See?  Everything you squirt out’ll get caught in here.”  She makes sure the condom is rolled down to her cousin’s hilt, giving his balls a teasing sniff and a nuzzle.  Within seconds, she has stood back up.  Karla leans over the tailgate of the truck, flicking her tail to the side and presenting herself to her cousin.  “Mount up, Cuz.”

Riley doesn’t need telling twice.  He positions his latex-covered shaft right against her quivering vulva, the adolescent not waiting long before pushing smoothly forward, parting his cousin’s velvety, slick folds with his throbbing equine spire.  Both he and Karla groan in pleasure as their bodies come together.  Within moments, his sac is pushed squarely against the spot where the nub of her clitoris is nestled amongst her folds.

Slowly, he pulls back— nearly pulling all the way out— before pushing in again.  He groans, his shaft throbbing.  The condom certainly feels different.  It’s not quite the same without the intense, slick heat of the mare's raw flesh around him.  That being said, he couldn’t say that he didn’t absolutely love the sensation.  The colt can tell he’s not going to last long, even with the condom on.  He pulls back again, pushes in again, and pulls back again, slowly developing a smooth rhythm.  Even though he doesn’t have much experience, the amount of experience he does have had increased exponentially over the past twenty-four hours.  His sac slaps against his cousin’s folds again and again, the lewd slapping and squelching of their coupling filling the clearing where the house and barn are, echoing off of the buildings’ walls and seeming to be absorbed by the edge of the forest nearby.

Karla shudders, her passage fluttering and suckling around her cousin’s shaft.  He’s not the only one who had been looking forward to this all day.  Pleasure rises in her lower belly.  She might not have gotten to a proper orgasm the previous night— despite it feeling amazing for her each time— but this time, she can feel something building more quickly than usual.  Maybe it was the colt’s insistent slapping of his sac against her clitoris, or maybe it was the fact that she was thrust into and bred twice in the last day, leaving her feeling more aroused after each time.  Either way, her body seems to focus its pressure and its muscular contractions squarely around the colt’s pulsing, latex-covered member.  She bucks backwards wildly, her fluids spilling out onto the tailgate of the truck and the earth beneath that, all while squealing and throwing her head back.  “R… Riley!  Yes!”  She knows she shouldn’t have called out.  It might have been heard for miles around.  Still, she grits her teeth and whines, riding that amazing tidal wave of pleasure.

Riley might not have the keen sensations that he had without the rubber on, but as his cousin seems to heat up and clamp down around him, he can’t do anything but push his hips wildly against her and grip her haunches as tightly as he can.  He pulls back, thrusts in, pulls back, and then—

“Aaaah!”  The colt cries out in a deep adolescent grunt as his shaft throbs inside of his cousin, feeling white hot pleasure surging through his loins.  One, two, three… he’s losing track of the number of jets that he is sending out of his tip, but knows in the back of his mind that the latex is keeping it from becoming a problem.

The two pant and catch their breath, still physically intertwined and bent over the tailgate of Karla’s truck.  It takes nearly two full minutes for the mare to speak.

“Mmnf… Riley, we… that…”  She giggles.  “I’ve never had an orgasm like that while a male was wearing a condom.  That’s a first for me.”  She reaches back between her legs, gently rubbing at the place where the colt’s shaft is still buried in her.  Just as she begins rubbing, however, the colt’s shaft slips out of her with a squelch.  At the tip where his shaft had flared up, a modest balloon full of white fluid is swinging off of the end.  She turns around, smirking, and looks down at the used condom.  “Ooh, look at all that cum you would've shot into me.”  Her eyes twinkle.

Riley stands, blushing and grinning as he meets his cousin’s gaze.  “Well yeah!  You’re the one who said I couldn’t squirt it into you anymore.”  His voice is teasing and coy.  Karla smirks.

“Yeah, yeah.  I know.  I’m the killjoy.”  The corners of her mouth twitch as she reaches down for her cousin’s shaft, gently moving one hand to the tip of the condom and the other to the place where it’s taut around his base.  "I hope what I'm about to do doesn't weird yah out.  I really wanna taste it."  She slides the condom off, making sure to keep the colt's seed within the rubber sheath.  She takes a moment to meet and look into her cousin’s eyes.  She holds the condom up with the open end at her mouth and the tip pinched between two fingers, and tilts the contents of the condom into her open mouth.

Riley gapes at her, and his bare member throbs in front of him, spilling a bit more of his seed onto the earth below.  The sight of her drinking his cum is very arousing to him, indeed.

Karla smirks at her cousin, setting the empty condom down on the tailgate of the truck.  She licks her lips clean, and kneels in front of the colt, taking his bare tip into her mouth and beginning to suckle it clean.

Riley groans and feels his shaft throb again, sending another few drops of the fluid left in his body into the mare's mouth.  The colt can feel himself already getting aroused again, despite the fact that his shaft had gone partially flaccid after his fun with his cousin.  "Mmnf... aww, c'mon Cuz..."  The colt chuckles, looking up at Karla.  "You're gettin' me all hard again!"

Karla smirks, grabbing another condom and handing it to the colt.  "You put it on this time, Riley.  One more round if you're up for it, then a shower, then a nap.  We both need more rest after everything last night and this morning."

Riley takes the square foil wrapper, gently tearing it open.  He holds it up in front of him, setting the wrapper down, and finds where the condom starts to unroll.  He pinches the end and brings it to his tip, making sure to leave some room before unrolling it over himself.

Karla watches carefully, making sure the colt isn't making any mistakes.  Thankfully, he had been paying close attention to her demonstration.  With his shaft wrapped and ready again, Karla sits down on the tailgate, spreading her legs to let the colt take her from the front this time.

Now that he had had some practice, he is able to line himself up and gently push forward without too much fumbling.  He also remembers to push in slowly, despite the copious slickness from the mare's arousal making it less necessary.  Their bodies come together, hips pressing against hips, and Riley meets his cousin's gaze.  He kisses her deeply, pulling his hips back and thrusting forward again.  Just like that, the two are at it again.  Their bodies come together over and over, that same lewd squelching filling the clearing around them and echoing off of the buildings.  It takes only a couple of minutes for Riley to be on edge again.

His tip flares out as he grinds firmly forwards, his entire shaft pulsing as he empties everything he has left into the condom's reservoir.  The two pant, smiling, and stare into each other's eyes as the colt breaks the kiss.  He reaches up, gently cupping his cousin's breasts through her shirt, and gives them a playful caress.

Neither of them says much as they lay together on the bed of Karla's old truck, both of them feeling utterly satisfied.  After a full five minutes of holding each other out in the open air, Riley pulls himself back and slips out of his cousin with a lewd schlurp.  He steps aside, the condom still drooping with the little bit of his seed that had still been left in him, and pulls the condom off.  Karla sits up again, smirking at her cousin, and makes the same performance of drinking his spend as she had just minutes before.  She sets the second empty condom on the bed of the truck beside her.  "So!  Shower?"

Riley smiles, nodding, and takes his older cousin's hand into his own.  Karla hastily gathers up the clothes that had been tossed carelessly onto the ground, grabs the used condoms and wrappers, and grabs the paper bag of new condoms they have yet to use.  The two walk hand-in-hand back up to the colt's porch, then step inside and walk up the stairs to the second floor.

For the second time that day, they end up in the hallway bathroom together, the mare leaning over to turn the shower on and wait for the water to warm up.  Riley is eyeing his cousin with a mixture of excitement and affection.  His shaft had fully receded into his sheath, though his eyes still can't help but to fixate on the mare's bosom, rear end, and slick vulva.  The two wash up, towel off, and return to the colt's bedroom.  Fully naked and dry, they both lay on the colt's bed, feeling both relaxed and tired.  Karla slips beneath the blankets, and Riley joins her just seconds later.  As she closes her eyes, she can feel her cousin spooning up to her from behind, his flaccid sheath bumping against the back of her rump.

With the colt's arms around the mare, the two drift off for a mid-day nap.  They had certainly earned it.

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