0 comments/ 34392 views/ 6 favorites The Horse Keeper Ch. 01 By: sandollar04 My parents are the owners of the most active ranch in Montana. When I turned 18 last year, I was given a career on the ranch as the Assistant Manager so that I can run it when they retire. Part of my duties as the Assistant Manager is to run the ranch when my parents are out of town with the help of our ranch hands and contracted employees. Among those contracted employees is the horse keeper, or stable manager if you prefer. They care for all the horses on the ranch and their stables. We have the most beautiful land you could ever set your eyes on. Hundreds of green covered hills anywhere you look, and never anyone in sight. We have cattle, horses for the ranch hands, and also rodeo training facilities. It's more than a man could ever bargain for, and it's all mine. One week, not too long ago, my parents had gone to Texas for the annual Ranch Owners of America convention. They were to be gone for five days, so the ranch was all mine. It was Tuesday, and I was having a good day. Everything had worked out smooth for the day. No problems with the cattle, no rodeo riders scheduled for lessons, and the sun was shining down on this seemingly endless land. It was close to sunset, and the ranch hands had finished their duties for the day and were all in the dining hall waiting on their meals and beers. This meant it was time for my final walkabout for the day, as required by my duties. As I left my office in the main house, I caught a glimpse of the Horse Keeper's heavy-duty pickup parked near the stables. I was expecting the normal – our fifty year old, gray-headed Horse Keeper with a beer belly. However, he didn't get out of the truck today – it was a young, athletic built blonde girl about my age. She had her blonde hair tied in a ponytail and her cute face was covered with lightly colored freckles. Her body was slender but very sexy, her breasts no more than a B cup. The tight jeans she wore accented the curves of her beautiful ass cheeks, with no panty lines that could be seen. She wore on her feet brown working boots. She was about an inch taller than me, but I didn't care in the least. All in all, she was a hot piece of meat. I knew the man had a daughter, but never would have guessed that I would have the luck of meeting her! I now couldn't wait to get to the stables on my walkabout. I went around the main part of the ranch in a rushed frenzy, and probably didn't do my job very well. It didn't matter though. Nothing happened, and the day had gone smoothly. Finally, after what seemed an eternity, but was really ten minutes, I arrived at the entrance of the stables. I prepared myself in my mind on my approach…introduction, flirts, etc. What I would find however, I was not prepared for. This was the time of day that the ranch became still. Everybody was inside having a good time, and usually the only people out this close to sunset are the Horse Keepers. So, it can be understood that one could get away with some things and not be seen nor heard, which I understood completely. I went through the large wooden door to enter the stable. When you first enter, the line of twenty grand horse stalls, all in front of you, greets you. Past all the stalls, a gate opens out into the pasture. To your left is a tack room where the saddles and bridals are kept. I noticed that all twenty horses were in their proper stall; eating away at the haystacks they had been thrown very recently. I found this odd that all of these horses had been locked in for the night, fed, but the Horse Keeper was nowhere to be seen. That is, until I looked forward, past the stalls. I saw on the ground where the hinges of the gate that led to the pasture was, a pile of clothing which looked to be the same clothing I had seen on the beautiful blonde earlier, plus some. On top of a shirt and jeans lay a white cotton bra and a white lace thong. My theory about her underwear was true – the bra looked to be of B cup, and her panties were a thong. But where was she? Then, I noticed after looking at the clothing that the gate was wide open. I looked forward and saw the best site I had ever laid my eyes upon. There, facing the setting sun and the green hills was the girl, entirely naked from head to toe. I first saw her feet, and then slowly followed her long, silky, tanned legs up to her tight, bare ass. Seeing this golden ass made me spring up so hard that I almost broke the zipper on my tight jeans. After staring and drooling at the ass, I continued my way up her back, then to her long, straight, blonde hair which was now let down out of the ponytail. I wanted to fuck her so much, but I didn't know how she would welcome my unscheduled stop. I was so hard and I hadn't even seen her front yet. Then, as I was gaining my confidence to talk to her and show her I was there, she lifted both her arms high in the air and seemed to wave them through the breeze, which meant she was enjoying every bit of her nakedness. This action made me feel a little more comfortable, so I decided to walk up to her very slowly, and very quietly. I made it past all the stalls, and out the gate, in a reaching distance of her golden ass without her noticing. Her arms still remained in the air, exposing the sides of her golden breasts to me. I wanted her so badly now that I felt like putting my arms under hers and just grabbing onto her breasts and fucking her in the ass, but I held back. I didn't even realize that I was still clothed. It was time to speak, and I didn't know what the outcome of this would be. I bit my lip, closed my eyes, thought, opened my eyes, and said with the most modest tone I could, "you know, I do that sometimes, too. It lets the spirit fly freely." Immediately she jumped a little, as if to be startled. "Oh," she quivered, "I didn't know anyone was there." Then, to my astonishment, she turned around to face me with a grin and said, "I know. It feels so good to just strip naked in the open air away from it all." By this time, I'm sure I had a large bulge in my jeans, but I didn't care. It had gone smoothly, just as my day had. This was going to be good. I took a moment to savor the beauty of her front side, first looking at her cute little face, and then slowly down her neck, then shoulders, then her beautiful, small breasts. They were the cutest, like her face. They were golden like her ass, and had light freckles just like her face. They were capped off with the brightest pink nipples, just begging to be sucked. They had hardened like my cock when she was startled. After almost drooling on them, I followed down her torso, her golden, skinny belly, then past her waist and down to a clean-shaven plane of skin, then to the juicy, red lips of her wet clit. I felt weak at the knees and almost went down. I wanted her so badly. "So do you like what you're staring at?" she responded to my gaze. Trying to remain a gentleman, I looked quickly back up at her face and said, "I wasn't staring at anything." "Don't give me that bullshit," she said, "you know you want me." Then, before I could think of anything to say, she grabbed my shirt and pulled me into her body. I could feel her hard nipples rub against my chest through my shirt, and my hard cock poking at her bare pussy through my jeans. "How can you say you weren't staring at anything while you have that enormous hard-on?" she asked. I blushed, gave in, and said, "just trying to be nice." Then, she grinned slyly at my response and said, "you know what would be nice?" "What?" I responded shyly. Then, she put her arms over my shoulders and grabbed the back of my neck with her hands and pulled my head towards hers and whispered, "If you fucked me." Now my cock was about to grow hands and unzip its way out because it was so hard. Part of me tried to resist at first, trying to pull away from her grip. But, I couldn't resist and gave in and said, "really? That would be nice. What exactly did you have in mind?" She laughed with an evil type of laugh and said, "everything!" At that moment, I tossed my hat off into one of the horse stalls and started unbuttoning my shirt. She seemed anxious to fuck me, and I was slow at removing my ten-button shirt. She couldn't resist her temptation any longer and lunged at me, grabbing the seams of my shirt and ripping it off. Luckily, none of the buttons came off. When my shirt broke free and fell to the ground, she moved her hands to my chest and started rubbing my nipples with her palms. She then pressed her chest against mine and her soft breasts rubbed all over my chest, her nipples as hard as my cock. She brought her lips to my lips and we kissed a series of sensational kisses, with a very erotic feel. Then her temptation took over again. Starting at my lips, she began licking me in a wild fashion, soaking every part of my mouth and chin in her saliva. She progressed slowly down my neck, alternating between nibbles and licks. Then, she followed down to my chest, kissing and licking. She then put her warm, moist mouth on my right nipple and began to suck it like it was a tiny cock. My nipples became as hard as hers as she moved to my left nipple, giving it the same treatment. Then, as she had finished lubricating my left nipple with warm spit, she began to look down at the huge bulge in my jeans. She looked up at me, smiled an evil grin, and looked back down at my bulge. She couldn't resist! She had to have my cock! She moved her arms down the sides of my body and into my belt buckle, which she did not hesitate to unfasten. After she pulled my belt out of its loops, she grabbed my crotch with her left hand. She began to rub up and down uncontrollably. Finally, she reached back up and unbuttoned my jeans. Then, she reached for my zipper and unzipped my jeans as fast as she could. This brought my jeans to my ankles and left my cotton boxers exposed with an even larger bulge. She reached up the right leg of my boxers, following my inner leg all the way to my balls. She massaged them for a while, and then moved up to my rock-hard cock. She began to stroke me immediately as hard and fast as she could. It was so fast and so exhilarating that I felt weak at the knees again and slowly backed into the stall behind me so that I could lean against it. I managed to pull my legs out of my boots and jeans at my ankles and kicked them aside as she kept stroking me at the same wild speed. I was ready to come, and she could tell. She wasn't about to let me come in my boxers, so she stopped stroking me and pulled my boxers down. As the waistband passed my cock, it sprung freely forward at her face. She looked impressed at my size and got even more excited. I quickly pulled my boxers the rest of the way off and kicked them aside as well. After inspecting my cock with her eyes, she put her warm mouth on the head and began to alternate sucking and licking. I was dizzy and about to come, and she could tell. She took her right hand and began pumping the shaft as hard as she had before, this time with the added pleasure of the head being lubricated with her tongue. She seemed to suck and pump in sync. Then, feeling the high pressure in my cock foretelling my explosion, She removed her hand from the shaft and began to take my cock deeper into her mouth. Her cute freckled face met up with my curly pubic hair, and then backed away to the tip of my cock again. This motion became faster as she sucked harder and produced more saliva all over my cock, making it warm, wet, sensational, and easy to suck for her. I began moving my hips with her sucking motions and was ready to explode. I felt myself orgasm, but instantly blacked out for a few seconds because it was so great. I'm not sure if I moaned or what, but when I came to, I was still standing and she had the head of my cock at rest in her mouth, pumping at the shaft to get all of the come out of it. I knew that it must have been a lot due to the fact that I blacked out and that after she removed her mouth and hand from my now limp cock, she had her lips closed to hold it all in. Some was protruding out the crack of her lips. Then, she stood up for me to see her face, and then I saw her tilt her head back and take one large gulp down her throat as my breathing returned to normal. Then, with a little of myself still on her lips, she moved in and kissed me. Her tongue met my tongue and I could taste what I had given her. After this sticky kiss, the sun was showing its last light of the day, so she grabbed my cock like it was a leash and led me into the warm tack room. She turned on the light and locked the door behind us. I was so weak and so adrenaline-pumped that I needed to sit, so I sat on the floor. Then, she sat down in front of me, looked me in the eyes and said, "You taste so good. Do you want to taste me?" Immediately following what she said, she laid down on her back, her body entirely parallel with the floor. Then, she put her legs on my shoulders, exposing her open, juicy pussy to me. I didn't even bother to answer the question, as she already knew what the answer was just by watching me drool over the sight of her tight clit. I obediently followed her legs to her open door and began to rub it gently with one of my fingers. She went from looking at me to just looking upwards as if she enjoyed it immensely. Then, as the juices began to flow even more, I stuck my now wet finger into her clit. It even seemed to be tight with just the one finger. It was so juicy, so wet; that I began to pump her pussy with my finger, in and out, just like it was a cock. Speaking of my cock, I had noticed that it had recovered fine because I was already halfway hard again. As I continued this pumping stimulation, she began to moan a little. I noticed that her eyes were closed as she enjoyed it like it was a day on the beach. I took this moan as a welcome invitation to experiment further, so I stuck my middle finger in as well. Her clit was very tight around the two fingers, and I began to finger her insides like I was tickling them. She twitched a little at this motion, but also started moving her hips in sync to the movement of my fingers. Her moaning became a little louder, as well. After a few minutes of this mild pleasing, my cock was hard again and I wanted a taste of that snatch. I kept my fingers in with the same motion, then moved my body around so that I could get my tongue on her vertical smile. I ended up flat on my stomach, my cock stuffed between my body and the cold, wood floor, but I didn't care. As my fingers kept moving, she kept moaning, and my tongue finally began to run up and down the folds of her pussy. She began to moan my name in excitement, and her breathing rate had increased rapidly. After getting a good taste of her sweet, fragrant juices, I pulled my fingers out and put my hand under my body and began to stroke my cock. I pushed my tongue into her wet pussy with ease, my saliva mixing with her fluids. I moved my tongue all over the place in her, and after a few minutes was screaming my name and yelling, "I'm going to come! Oh yeah, I'm gonna come!" Her body was tense and her clit wrapped tensely in pleasure around my tongue. She moved her hips with the motion of my tongue, and I could taste all of her juices flowing around it. Then, she let out a loud scream and her come flowed all over my tongue, then out her opening into my mouth. Loads of it flowed into my mouth and I soon couldn't hold anymore. I pulled my tongue out and my mouth away, still filled with her hot come. I quickly replaced my tongue with a finger from my cock and fingered her rapidly, causing her to scream even more, dispensing even more come. It continued to flood my hand and then onto the floor. Finally, after about two full minutes, her breathing returned to normal and the come stopped flowing. With my mouth still full of her woman juice, I moved my head up to show her as I swallowed her load. Then, with a lot of it left on my lips, I put my body over hers and began to lick her breasts all over. My cock was rock-hard once again and she could feel it tapping against the inner part of her leg. As I kept licking her breasts, she reached for my cock and began to stroke it slowly. After her breasts could hold no more saliva, I knew it was time for fucking. I sat back up off of her chest and smiled as she guided my cock into her pussy. She was still wet and sticky from her orgasm earlier and had no problem lubricating my cock on her pussy lips, along with my pre come. It slid in with ease, even as tight as she was. I went in as deep as I could and noticed her face. She looked as if she was being tickled from the inside. I backed out slowly until only the folds of her clit covered my tip, and then slowly back in again. I continued this slow motion for a few minutes, which pleasured both of us. She had begun to moan again, and I could feel my cock was as wet as could be. I began to pump her harder and faster, which she moaned to as if in pain. It wasn't too long before she had started screaming my name again, and moaning sentences of extreme pleasure. I felt like I was going to explode again, but couldn't I last a little longer? I was now pumping her as fast as I could guide my cock in and out and she was helping in sync with her hips. Sweat was pouring out both of our bodies, and both of us were moaning the other's name. Then, my cock tensed up and I was ready to cream another load. However, she was too. She could feel that I was about to burst, and I also knew she was about to as well. She smiled at me in-between her moans and said, "Come in my pussy!" Then, she shot a loud yell at the top of her lungs in extreme pleasure, and I had to do it. After hearing her roar of pleasure, I couldn't hold on any longer. I filled her up with my man juices, and as my fluids flowed from my cock to her hole, I felt it get warmer and juicer. She was coming while I was. This made my orgasm even more intense, and after nearly thirty seconds of shooting my stream of come into her, I was dry, but I felt come still flowing, for she was still coming, screaming painful screams at the top of her lungs. Finally, after I had gone completely limp, I felt her stop flowing and her breathing returned to normal. I began to pull my cock out, but she grabbed my wrist and whispered, "Leave it in." So, both of us exhausted, sweating profusely, I laid down on her body, nipples pressed against nipples and my cock still in her warm vagina. I began kissing her succulent lips as we both drifted into a resting state. After a few minutes of this, she reached down, pulled my cock out of her, and stood up. I followed her motion and stood up as well. Then, she shut the light off, opened the door, grabbed my cock leash again, and led me back into the pasture, which was now smothered by a romantic moonlight. She let go of my limp and sore cock and laid down on the green, soft, grassy ground. I lay down next to her and we just stared at the stars for a while, talking as if we were just friends around a campfire. After what seemed another eternity, she looked over at my limp cock and said, "Does it hurt?" I looked at her in the eyes and told her, "Yeah, but no more than masturbation." She began to giggle at my answer, then, seeming to get an idea, her eyes lit up like fire. "Like masturbation, eh?" she asked curiously. Then, she crawled on her knees and repositioned herself in front of my body, her face right next to my cock. She now lie on her stomach. Thinking about the question she had asked me got me curious as well, and my cock went from limp to half hard. All of a sudden, she asked, "You mean, like this?" Then she began stroking my cock again, but in a slow, deep pattern. I just smiled as my cock became a stone again and said, "Yep. Just like that." She continued stroking me in the same, long, slow pattern for about five minutes when, although sore, I became ready to squirt another load. She saw my cock tense up to prepare for launch, so she kept stroking as she adjusted herself so that her chest hovered over my cock. The Horse Keeper Ch. 01 Then, as I screamed her name in the pleasurable pain I felt, I came all over her chest. She moved it left and right to get every bit of come on her tits. When I finished, she turned over on her back and rested her head on the inside of my leg, right next to my limp, sticky cock. Finally, as if it were suntan lotion, she rubbed the come on her tits all over her golden body as we just lie there again, looking at the stars as my juices dried onto her breasts. After a few minutes or so, it was time for her to go. Without saying anything, she got up, returned to her pile of clothing, snapped on her bra, climbed into her thong, squeezed into her tight jeans, and buttoned on her shirt. As she finished up, I returned to my clothing and got dressed. Then, as she left for the truck, I said, "That was great. Will we ever get to do this again?" She looked back at me, smiled, and said, "We still have Wednesday and Thursday at least." She followed her seductive response with a wink, exited the stable, climbed into the truck, and left. Now I had to return to the ranch house. I was afraid some of the staff might have wondered where I had been all this time, seeing that I was usually finished with the walkabout just as the sun was fading. Tonight, however, I was returning in the moonlight. I was sure questions would be raised. I entered the house and saw no one around. I looked in the dining room and no one was there. The table was not set; the kitchen was closed for the night. The staff had gone about their normal duties without a question. I'm sure at least one of them had known I was fucking her, but being the good man he was, he didn't say a word. The day had gone smooth, the fucking smoother. So, as worn out as I was, I went to bed as happy as ever, not knowing what the next two days had in store. The Horse Keeper Ch. 02 It was now Wednesday, and I had had the best night in years. I couldn't stop thinking all night about my sexual encounter in the barn that evening. I must have jacked off at least five times. I had to wash my sheets when I woke up. Still, as many times as I had ejaculated that evening and night, I woke up ready for more. The day had gone by fast, and before I knew it, it was already three in the afternoon. I was at my desk going through the guest schedules when my cell phone rang. Only my parents and friends called that, so I knew it wouldn't be a last minute horse-riding lesson to ruin my evening plans. I hoped it was her, though. I didn't say it before, but before I entered the barn the previous evening, I placed a small note with my cell number under her windshield wiper blade. I checked the caller ID and sure enough, it was her. It hadn't been a one-night fling. She was interested in me, at least for sex, which was good enough for me. When I answered, I expected a sarcastic, seductive voice, but I was surprised to hear a sweet, soft voice of hers. She asked if it was okay if she could swim in my swimming pool after she fed the horses. Now, even if she was just a normal friend, I'd say yes because I'm nice, but of course I'm never going to turn down an offer in a pool with the woman who gave me my first and best sexual experience. So, after we hung up, she was on her way. I knew this would probably be another amazing evening in store for me. Little did I know that there would be an added factor to this one. Before long, it was time for my last walkabout. All the hands had gone home early because the chef went home for an emergency, so I even had the house to myself. The ranch was dead; nothing stirred except maybe the occasional sound of a horse. I was outside now, and walking around was lonely. Not a soul in site. There were even a couple of times I thought about just jacking off where I was because no one would see it, and I seemed to have had an outdoor fetish. I decided just before reaching for my zipper to save it for the real thing and not waste it on my hand. It took what seemed an eternity to check over everything as I gradually got closer to the barn. Finally, I arrived to find the same truck in the same place. I went through the barn doors and noticed a light on in the tack room, but then I saw her in front of me, petting a horse. She was fully clothed this time. "Hey," I said as I walked over to her. She smiled at me then replied, "hey." "So did you bring your swim suit?" I asked stupidly. Then, as if someone had flipped her switch from sweet to sexy, she looked at me and seductively said, "I don't need one since no one is here today." I received an immediate bulge in the pants again and my cheeks turned red. I was flustered at the thought even though I'd had her the night before. All I could say was, "No, you don't. I guess I don't either." She laughed at my response and said, "Okay, then it's settled. I'll meet you out there when I finish up in here." Still hard and flustered, I came up with the lame response of, "Groovy. I'll just go finish up, too." I knew what I said was stupid, and then I saw her roll her eyes. Afterwards, it was just too funny and we both burst out into laughter. After a good laugh, I made an about face and started back for the house. As I went passed the tack room, I could swear I heard a footstep, but thought it was just a mouse. As soon as the door to the barn closed behind me, I took off in a mad dash to the house, closed up a few things and ran to the pool gate with a towel. Our pool is the only true private part of the ranch. It is fenced off with privacy fencing all around it. We owners (and the maintenance man) are the only people allowed in the pool area with no restrictions. Anyone else who wants a swim has to seek permission from one of us or swim on an "Assistants Swim Day." We're nice with our workers, and usually won't turn them down if they ask. I opened the gate and took a seat on a white chair. I thought about stripping but decided to wait. I sat under the sun, baking while I thought of what was going to happen. Then, I heard footsteps rustling through the grass approaching. But, I also heard giggling from two different female voices. I began to panic. Who could she be with? Would this be good in that she brought another sexual partner in the mix, or could it be bad in that she might have brought a relative which would prevent us from having blissful, wet, sunshine sex. Now I knew that I really did hear footsteps in the tack room earlier. I started thinking through, trying to remember anything I had read about her family. Suddenly I remembered that she had a sister about a year younger than her. I could only hope this would just add to the pleasure, and not subtract from it. The giggling footsteps arrived at the gate and it slowly began to open. My heart was beating like it does when I have an orgasm. This was it, my hopes and dreams were either going to be raised higher or smashed into a pancake. "There he is," I heard my sex partner say as the gate closed behind the two girls. Next to my golden colored blonde stood almost an exact replica, except a little shorter and different colored eyes. My cock was thinking "double the fun," but I was thinking "might be too young." I was a nervous wreck at this point. I must have froze for a second due to the blood rush both in my brain and in my penis, because the next thing I knew my girl was snapping her fingers in my face, laughing, saying, "snap out of it man! You act like you've seen a ghost or something." Finally, I was able to respond and said, "Oh, sorry. I'm okay." "Good," she continued, "Because I want you to meet my sister." I had calmed down, then started for her sister. I reached for the young lady's extended hand and shook it as a friendly greeting. "Pleasure to meet you," I told her. Then, with the same attitude of her older sister, she gave me a sexy look then responded, "The pleasure's all mine." Due to the fact that I didn't know this one's age, I didn't know how to approach this come on from her. I was thinking she might be too young, and of course that little voice inside said, "Who cares? No one's going to know anyways." Then, as if seeking an answer, I looked back at her sister who had already pulled her shirt and jeans off. She was now in her bra and thong similar to what I had seen the night before. I look at her as if I needed to say something to her, because I did. She gets the hint and I wander over to her and motion to whisper something to her. She leans into my mouth and I ask her as nicely as possible, "I just need to know, are you planning to fuck around with me today or not?" She begins giggling and leans another way to whisper in my ear, "Why? Do you think my sister is too young or something?" I begin nodding before she finished her response. Then, she looks over to her sister and says, "See? I told you he'd think you're too young." At this point, their laughing at me and I feel as red as a beet. After they finish laughing, she pulls her bra off, exposing those beautiful golden mounds to me once again, and says to me, "Don't worry, man. She's 18." I felt my muscles loosen so much inside. I look back over at her sister who to my surprise has already stripped every article of clothing off of her body while this whole conversation was taking place. My mouth dropped in awe at the thought of having these two beauties all to myself. As I drooled, I checked every inch of her body. She had honey blonde hair, and a cute freckled face, followed by that golden glowing body her sister had, and her breasts were like clones from her sister. This one had a nice freckled stomach area, though. Then it was down to her hips, where I found a small rectangle patch of black hair just above her pink, juicy clit. As I said, she was an exact replica of her sister, and I was hard. When I got control of my mouth back, I said, "Turn around and let me see that back side." She did so without hesitation, and lightly colored freckles ran all down her golden back down to the crack of her cute, round ass. As I stared, I got startled from behind as the older one grabbed my shoulders and pressed her warm body up against my back and said, "We're naked. Now it's your turn." Then she looked over at the young one and told her to tell me why she's here. As I began stripping out of my clothes, the young one approached me flirtatiously, and ran her index finger from my shoulder to the start of my crotch, just above my hairs. I was now fully nude, and my cock stuck out like it was proud. Then, the young one spoke up. "My sister came home last night and told me all about what y'all did yesterday. I just had to have some of it," she said, then pressed her naked body against mine. I was now sandwiched between the two girls. "Really?" I asked, "What else do you two talk about in your bedroom?" "Well, there's not really much talking," said the older one in a kinky tone. My cock must have doubled its blood flow at that point, and I swallowed the lump in my throat. "I see," I continued, "So what exactly is there?" "Since our parents don't allow boys in our rooms, we can get really horny some nights, and there's nothing to relieve our craving except our hands," said the young one, "so we made a sisterly pact that once a month if neither of us have had sex that month, we'll pleasure each other." My mind was blown, and I almost came without any pumping. Then, the young sister in front of me looked down at my cock, looked me in the eyes again, and said, "And last night was our night, but she came home fucked rotten. I wasn't going to get my share this month, so I had to have something," as she slowly began rubbing my cock in her hand. The sisters then began kissing erotically over my shoulder. The older one reached for the younger one's tits and began rubbing them like the younger one was rubbing my cock. At this point, I was so blown away that I couldn't control myself, and I shot my cream all over the young one's fur patch. I turned her golden crotch skin into a white, sticky mess. Then she stopped rubbing my cock and backed away from my body a little after I finished. She looked up at me as if to be offended and said, "That wasn't very nice!" Then she grabbed me away from the clutches of the older sister and brought me to a sunning chair. She laid back in it while forcing me to lay on top of her with my mouth at her pussy. From somewhere under my ball sack I heard, "Now, lick it all off." I knew that this was going to be good, so I began licking with pride. I smothered every inch of her crotch in my saliva and cum, then I walked my tongue down to her pink clit where her juices awaited tasting. I began with an up and down motion over the folds of her pussy. She had a taste just like her sister's. Then, I began licking with a faster motion, more pleasurable. It wasn't long before I could hear moans from under my sack. Then, I felt my cock become encircled in a moist hole, a mouth. She began sucking it hard and fast. The older sister had made her way to the chair next to us, sunning herself and watching. A few minutes later, I felt myself fill her mouth with cum, then I felt her mouth pull off and heard a gulp. Only thirty seconds later, she was screaming from my job and orgasmed all over my chin. As soon as she finished screaming, the older sister said to me, "Now get off of her. It's my turn." I was already very exhausted and my cock was still limp, but I got off of her sister who was dazed, and climbed onto the older sister. While I rested my cock up, I began kissing her on the lips, then moved down and began sucking on her nipples. She was already moaning, and I hadn't even gotten to the good part. Finally, after her nipples were well lubricated, I moved down to her pussy and began tongue massages, which caused extreme moans from her mouth. All of the moaning finally made my cock get half up. After another few minutes, she was screaming my name and fingering herself in sync with my tongue motions. The next thing I knew, my chin was full of female juices again. Not long after, she was dazed out and I heard a splash behind me. The younger sister had gone for a swim, and since I had dazed the older one, I jumped in the pool as well. The two of us played around for a while, making attempts at my cock, her tits, her ass, etc. Then the older sister jumped in. We all played around for a while and made silly attempts at sexual grabs and tastes, some successful, some not. After a good time, we climbed out onto the edge of the pool. All of a sudden, I saw the older one wink at the young one and the older one laid down flat on her back with her clit pointed towards me. Then, before I knew it, the young one climbed on top of her in the same position. "Well," said the older girl, "are you going to fuck us or not?" My cock was hard instantly and I stood up, looking down at the pile of girls trying to figure out how to approach them. Then, I just thought fuck it and got back down on my knees. I aimed my pointer at the lower level pussy and stuck it in. I lifted her legs over mine so I could get a better thrust. I began pumping, first slowly then gradually faster. She began to moan wildly as she reached down and started rubbing her sister's clit. Both of them were moaning before long, but I knew much more pumping in just one pussy would result in one girl not having any. So, after a good round of moans, I pulled out of her and stuck my cock in the younger sister, the top girl. She had already been moaning, but the cock getting shoved in made it more. Eventually, my dick tightened up so much that she knew I was about to burst, so in-between moans she yelled to her sister, "he's going to cream." She pulled my cock out and kept stroking it as she climbed off her sister and onto her knees. I stood up. The older sister also got on her knees. As the young one kept stroking me fast and hard, the older one started sucking me in sync with her sister's pumping. They both felt me ready to cream, so the older one stopped sucking and lined her chest up with my cock. The younger one positioned herself to do the same as she kept pumping. Now she sped up, and I creamed all over their golden mounds. The pumping stopped, I sat down due to loss of blood in the legs, and the girls rubbed the cum into their chests, laid back, and sunned themselves. As the sun began to set, the older sister sat up and said, "You've been a great fuck. Now, I want you to do something you haven't done yet. My sister doesn't like it, but I do, so do it to me. Fuck me in the ass." My cock was now sore, red, and a bit raw, but it still got hard when I heard those words. The younger sister laid flat on the ground, the older sister climbed on top of her in the 69 position and they began licking each other. I walked over to where the older one's ass stuck up, got on my knees, reached down into the pool and put some water on my cock, and slowly wedged it in her ass hole. It was the tightest thing I'd ever felt, and it was taking a toll on my already sore cock, but I slowly began thrusting, gradually harder. Both of them were moaning. After a few moments, the older sister was screaming like I've never heard before in a mix of pleasure and pain. Then, I saw her cum all over her sister's face as she screamed to a volume I didn't know could be reached by the human voice. I pulled my cock out and began licking her ass hole and her clit to cool her off. Her parts had an even harder day than mine. Afterwards, we were all so dazed and worn, we just all three lie there, collapsed, as if we were on some sort of drug. When it became completely dark, they got up and started putting their clothes on. I eventually did the same. Still worn, we walked and talked without any enthusiasm. I managed to say, "That was the most amazing thing I've ever felt." The younger sister had never experienced a pounding so heavy at all, so she was so dazed that she returned to the truck without a word. The older sister stuck around with me for a while longer. "You know," she said, "you're a great pounder, but I think you'd be a pretty descent boyfriend, too. You think we should give dating a try?" Without any thought, I blurted out, "Tomorrow night after you feed the horses, bring some nice clothes with you or something and we'll go dancing and eating. Then maybe some more pounding." She smiled at me, returned to sweet mode and kissed me romantically on the lips, open mouth. "Okay," she said, "Goodnight." She walked off to the truck and they took off for their home. The Horse Keeper Ch. 03 It was another restless night for me. She had been on my mind and I had to change my sheets yet again when I awoke. The plan was to take her dancing and dining today, and then I'd probably fuck her afterwards. The day had been very busy, the ranch abuzz with energy. My parents were due home in 48 hours, so any slacking off that had taken place was being covered. I myself was scheduled to give eight horse-riding lessons, so my ass was sore by noon and I was only halfway. Around 2 pm she called my cell phone to confirm our evening's plans and to make sure I hadn't been flooded with work. I told her I wasn't, but I was. What I also refrained from telling her was the depth of my plans for the evening. I was going to take her to a dance hall and have a candle light dinner set up for us when we got there. After a fine meal of barbeque steaks, we'd dance the night away, and then I'd bring her home to my kingdom and have lover's sex, which is different compared to the pounding we had done the previous two days. The rest of the afternoon went by slow due to my anticipation and the fact that I was showing helpless city slickers how to ride a horse. Finally, in the middle of my final lesson for the day, she showed up and began feeding the horses. She waved at me as we both kept busy. Finally, as the sun began setting, we both became free. I greeted her with a kiss to the cheek and told her that she could change into her evening's clothes in the tack room or inside. Being the nature girl she was, she opted for the tack room since everyone had left. I walked her to her truck so she could get her dress, then we split ways as I headed for the house to change into my stuff, and she headed for the barn. The house was full of hands again, all having a merry time at the table, drinking, telling stories. I'd usually join them about this time of day, but I had a hot date to contend with. I dodged by the dining room and snuck into my room, quickly changed into my kicker best, then dashed back outside. She awaited me at my truck, where I opened the door for her and helped her inside, with a little grab of her tight ass on the side. Off we went into the setting sun. "Where are we going," she asked. "Just a little dance hall I know," I responded. "A dance hall is open on a Thursday night?" she asked. "Let's just say I'm friends with the owners," I assured her. With this, she smiled and leaned back into her chair as we drove along the desolate road even deeper into the country. After ten miles or so, I pointed out the end of our property line to her. "Wow!" she proclaimed, "I didn't know that it came out this far." "I'll have to take you riding back in here someday soon," I promised. Then, looking ahead into the distance, she saw a structure and asked, "Is that where we're headed?" I nodded my head as we pulled into the parking lot. "This place looks so cool. I had no idea it was out here," she told me. "Most people don't. Ranchers and hands are really the only people who know about it," I announced. As I walked her up to the entrance, hand in hand, I told her to close her eyes. She did so, and I guided her inwards. She responded to our own footsteps as we walked across the hardwood floor. "Can I open them yet?" she asked in anticipation. "Not yet," I spoke. I walked her to the very center of the dance floor, and then allowed her to open her eyes. "Oh my God!" she exclaimed as she took in the sites, "This is the most wonderful thing anyone has ever done for me." My plan had worked, and my friends had come through. The place was decorated with a very romantic fashion; every table surrounding the dance floor had its own lit candle and white tablecloth, a band awaited us on stage, the owners and their employees stood around us dressed like waiters at some fancy French restaurant, and our table was in the middle of the dance floor with a white tablecloth, fancy silver and flat ware, and two burning candles. I choked in my throat a bit thinking I had overdone myself. As she took her seat at the table, I managed to mouth an enthusiastic, soundless, "thank you" to the owner. He bowed his head to me and winked back. I took my seat, and we immediately began getting waited upon and the band struck up some slow country songs. As she looked over the makeshift menu and placed her order, I studied every little detail about her; how she moved, how she spoke, what she said, and her attitude. I placed my order, and as we waited for our meals, the music seemed to disappear from my head as I watched the candlelight flicker in front of her. We made small talk getting to know each other, listening to the music, etc as we waited for food. Every sentence she spoke, the more I liked her. I couldn't believe that I had just met this girl two days ago, had become her fuck buddy, and now I was falling in love with her. We ate a great meal, and then sat on the dance floor just watching the band play (they were also my friends). As the conversation went on, we were dazed with each other. As far as I could tell, she liked me equally. I finally asked her to dance, and we danced the night away as I planned. About 10 pm I told her that we should be getting out of there so they can set up for tomorrow night. Friday was always a big seller for the dance hall. We then shared the most sensually romantic kiss I'd ever seen, even in movies. As we drove back to the ranch, she never once took her eyes off of me, and it would have been the same if I weren't driving. When we arrived, I invited her in to the now empty house. She accepted and followed me in to my bedroom. At this point I would normally have a boner and be pulling off my pants if I had a girl this hot in my room, but for some reason, even though I was hard, I had no urge to fuck her brains out. We sat on my bed for a while, just shootin' the shit. Then, she saw my Gamestation and wanted to play the car racing game I had. I accepted gratefully and enjoyed the two hours we raced each other. She was fun to be around, and I enjoyed her company. Finally, we both lay down on my bed just staring up at the ceiling fan, pondering things about each other. We agreed that we were now a couple, and then we sat up and began kissing again. She leaned into me and kissed my lips, sucking on the bottom one a little. Then we began a tongue-wrestling contest for what seemed like an eternity. Afterwards, she stood up and looked down at me and stated, "I know we've fucked before, but this time is different. This time is special." "That's exactly how I see it, too," I agreed. She pulled each shoulder strap of her dress off each shoulder as the dress fell to the floor around her feet. This action revealed her black lace underwear pieces. I stood up, came up behind her and started nibbling on her neck as I removed her bra. The golden hills were mine again, but I felt different as I cupped them in my hands. Still holding on to her breasts, I arched my back and caused my bulge to poke her butt. She turned around and slowly unbuttoned my shirt. Afterwards, she began to rub my bare chest with her hands, and then pressed her chest against mine. As we danced somewhat in place, she reached down and unfastened my jeans. She followed them downwards as they sank to my shins. She pulled my boxers off and began stroking me slowly. She wrapped her mouth around my dick in the same fashion she gave me kisses. She tickled my head with her tongue, and then began taking it in, then out again slowly. Her blowjobs had felt wonderful before, but this time I was getting a double pleasure. I felt an extra feeling I hadn't before. I was all warm inside because I had someone I cared about caring for me. It was hot and yet touching at the same time. It was ecstasy. I just zoned out with pleasures for a while, and I eventually felt myself cum inside her mouth. That's when I came back to reality and told her, "That was amazing. I was dazed the entire time darlin'." "I noticed," she smiled with some cum on her lips. Then she guided me over to my bed, undressed us both, and climbed under the covers. "Real couples have sex in bed," she told me, "so get in here with me. I want to snuggle." Of course I obeyed and climbed in the opposite side. I put my arm under her head and we pressed our bodies together. The warmth of two bodies in bed was sensual, erotic, and romantic. As we waited for my cock to return to a hard status, we talked as lovers do; discussions of our lives, dreams of the future, etc. Finally, feeling my hard-on return, she turned her body around with her back facing me and guided my cock in with her hand. I began to thrust slowly, with her moaning slightly. She began to move in sync with my thrusts, and I gradually sped up. After a while of this, we were both very sweaty. She then climbed on top of me and began to do the work for me. She began to scream as she sped gradually. I was in another daze again but somehow kept thrusting with her movements. Then, she climbed off of me and got on her hands and knees in front of me. I knew that she wanted to finish me off doggy-style, so I stuck my cock in from behind her. This was a little stretch on my dick, but it didn't hurt. I pumped away as she moaned away, and then I burst in her pussy. "Oh, baby," she assured me, "that was the best ever." I could tell from how she spoke and how she was breathing that she was feeling the same double feelings as me. "Okay," I told her, "let me finish you off." Without hesitation she got on her back and I went down face first into her pussy. I slowly began massaging with my tongue, tasting her juices and remnants of mine. It wasn't long before she creamed all over my mouth and chin. After she returned to normal, we climbed back under the covers, my body wrapped around hers and my limp cock in her tired pussy. We had another romantic kiss, I snuggled with her closer, and we fell asleep, still one.