The CAS Experiment: Chapter 9 - Bareback Riders
by Kamkat
The morning dawned sunny and bright. We awoke late, as I expected, Cassie and Jenny's small nude bodies nestled against mine quite comfortably. Sometime during the night my cock had managed to slip from Jenny's tight cunt, and now her small bottom rested in a large, slimy wet spot on my sheet. It didn't seem to bother her, they both slept soundly.
I lay there, peacefully listening to their discordant, yet sonorous breathing for awhile, relaxed in warm beams of sunlight that lanced into my room and fell over our bed from the bedroom window. Outside, birds chirped merrily. I reluctantly and carefully freed myself from their warm embrace, and padded down the hall to see how the others were.
I'd expected to find Maggie in bed with us. When I brought the girls back to bed around three a.m. the night before, the little tyke wasn't there where we'd left her. Apparently she'd awakened alone while we were downstairs and went looking for us, but she'd ended up in John's room, where she'd climbed into their bed between the two boys to sleep, cradled happily beside each nakedly sprawled body.
I found them sitting cross-legged in front of the video game set, the boys avidly blasting away at each other with photon weapons while Maggie contentedly watched, munching spoonfuls of cereal from a bowl. None of them had bothered dressing in clothes, a radical change from their normal behavior not more than twenty-four short hours before!
"Morning guys, who's winning?" I greeted them.
"Dad! Can you take Maggie? She won't leave us alone!" John complained, hardly glancing up at me as he concentrated on his character's energy level.
"She's been trying to play with our dicks ever since she got us up!" Billy added with a snicker, his stiff little erection jutting straight up between openly splayed legs displayed visible proof to his claim.
"She doesn't look like she's bothering anyone now…"
"That's ONLY cause we had t'jerk off all over her Fruit Loops so she'd eat something ELSE t'keep her sucky little mouth busy!" John's boyish face reflected exaggerated exasperation.
"All right then, better tell me all about it…"
"Well," Billy began, "First thing this morning she's playin' with our dicks when we wake up. After we took turns fuckin' BOTH her tight lil' holes, she kept right on playin' wit us and kept us both so friggin' horny, John an' me figured we could fool around, y'know? Like, guys stuff… with each other an' stuff just for fun… So like I'm tryin' t'get it up his asshole, but Maggie STILL don't even wanna give it up! Then after I get mine inside, she goes right for John's cock and starts suckin' it like crazy instead of lettin' ME jerk him off when I cum in his butt!"
"Yeah! She just wants ALL our cum now!" John added.
"She's getting HORNIER every DAY!" Billy echoed with a scowl. "I think we made us a lil' cum slut! A real Franken-fucker!" He quipped. That got John laughing uproariously, and he rolled backwards on the rug, his own stout boner pointed skyward. Maggie paused seeing that, a strand of their stringy white boy-cum clung suspended like a web between her tiny open lips and spoon.
"Mine!" She cried.
"SEE?" The boys howled in unison.
"Okay, okay… I'll take her. But don't forget you two gotta get dressed pretty soon! And NO more fuckin' around! We gotta pickup Billy's mom and drive over to the lake. I think maybe there we'll find something to keep little Maggie busy!"
"Huh? What's that? An' whatta WE goin' there for?" John whined.
"It's a surprise, John! We're all going out on an excursion together." I reminded him.
"Jeez! Like a DATE? Can't Billy an' me stay here? We wanna play video games!"
"You guys play way too many video games as it is, young man… It's time you guys acquired some other skills you need to learn. Besides, I'm SURE you horny little fuckers will be REAL happy you came along!"
"What's THAT mean?" Billy asked, a lopsided grin spreading over his freckled young face.
"You'll seeee!" I replied cryptically with a grin, as I scooped the naked squirming tyke up off the rug before heading downstairs to make us some real breakfast.
I was standing at the stove, frying bacon and eggs, holding Maggie on my hip so she couldn't go after my dangling cock. Streamlets of Billy and John's creamy fresh boy-cum dribbled down my thigh and the side of my leg from her twin leaking holes. Maggie was happily telling me all about her morning's adventure when in walked Cassie and Jenny, hand-in-hand, stretching and rubbing sleepy-seeds from their tired eyes.
"Good morning, beautiful ladies!" I greeted them.
"Mumph! Morning! Hi Maggie!" Cassie grunted, not yet fully awake.
"Hi Jake!" Said Jenny brightly, a lovely smile painted on her hair-tousled face as she gazed longingly at my nude body.
"What's that?" Cassie pointed, finally noticing the mess streaked down the side of my leg.
"Uh, well… Little Maggie here got the boys up early and it seems like they gave her what she wanted for breakfast." I grinned.
"Uuuuu!" Jenny cooed, coming over to take Maggie from my arms, "Maggie's been a BAD little girl, haven't you? Making the boys get all hot and horny!"
"Hey! That's not fair!" Cassie pouted, taking the naked giggling child from her friend.
"Well, she went to bed early. She wasn't out all night like you two party-goers!"
The girls smiled at each other, fondly remembering our evening together.
"Jenny, why don't you go upstairs and tell the boys breakfast is ready. But don't let 'em fuck you, or their eggs will get cold."
"Ah!" She complained, before scampering from the room. That very idea had undoubtedly crossed her mind.
"C'mere Maggie!" Cassie said to her sister, laying the tyke on her back over the placemats on our breakfast table, "I'd better clean you up!" Spreading the squirming little girl's legs back to expose her crotch, Cas proceeded to lick and suck out the remnants of the boys' gooey cum deposits from the baby's twin oozing holes.
"Well, at least that's not going to waste!" I commented, watching as Maggie laughed delightedly with the hot-tongued attention her little pussy and butthole received.
"Ummm… Yum!" Cas replied, her face reappearing between the younger child's spread thighs, her lips smeared slick with my son and her brother's fresh semen. "Boy's cum tastes different than yours Jake! It's not so thick, but it's sweet-an' it tastes just like honey! I wish I could spread it on my toast!"
"Better let 'em save up their energy for later Cas! I've got an adventure planned where I think they're gonna need all the cum they can make!"
"You mean with mom?" The girl gasped, her eyes wide as she remembered her mother's fondness for the two younger boys in the video we'd watched.
"Something like that, and maybe more!" I hinted.
"But I thought the idea was for YOU t'fuck her! How ya gonna get married if she does it with the boys instead?" Cassie had obviously thought through a plan in her head and now she was struggling with the complications that multiple sexual couplings presented.
"Let's just say they'll help warm her up!" I suggested.
"Oooo… Yeah! That might work!" She agreed with a naughty-looking grin, happily a partner in our secret scheming.
We ate a hearty breakfast seated around my table in the nude, chatting and laughing together, content with each other's company. While the kids finished up and I'd sent them off to John's room to get dressed for the rest of the day, I sat before my PC to give Felicity a video-call. She was sorting through her daily email. Still unbeknownst to her, I could plainly see her through the video-cam connection, AND I knew all the while her PC was running my high-speed subliminal program that constantly implanted its messages in her early-morning's receptive mind…
Felicity looked particularly lovely in the morning after sex. Her face held a radiant glow. Her hair, the blond pigtails from the night before unbraided and brushed out now, fell lightly over her forehead and around her cheeks, the curls disheveled in a most charming way. She wore a fetching baby-doll nightie, made of a practically transparent white lace which she'd left casually untied between her full breasts. I clearly saw her jutting-taut nipples. They pointed haughtily upwards, barely confined behind the flimsy lace.
She'd just finished composing a message to Lanie, thanking her lesbian friend for a "marvelous!" evening. As I expected, the boys were merely a prelude for the remainder of their date. After Lanie had sent them home-to sneak through their back door and return to their beds before being discovered missing-she and Felicity had retired to Lanie's upstairs bedroom. I don't think Felicity got much sleep the night before either.
The "Incoming video-call" message flashed twice with its blinking red light before Felicity flicked the one-way switch I'd installed, thinking she'd turned on her video-cam so I'd be able to see her to respond. The switch did permit her access to see me however. "Good morning beautiful!" I greeted her with a smile.
"Good morning Jake! Have the kids behaved themselves?"
"Oh yeah! No problem there! We all had LOADS of fun! So… How was YOUR evening out on the town?"
"Oh, we didn't go out. Actually, I just visited a friend… And she had some of her friends over… Yeah, we had a great time! Thanks for watching my kids!"
"Well, you certainly LOOK more relaxed and beautiful after relieving some of your stress!" I chuckled in compliment.
Felice blushed visibly, her smiling eyes fell to the gap in her baby-doll, but she purposely ignored her obvious exposure to my admiring gaze and looked back up into her camera's lens with a sly grin spreading over her face.
"So what have YOU planned for us today?" she asked pointedly.
"It's supposed to be a surprise!" I teased.
"Oh it IS, is it? Well then, what do I wear?"
"Hummm… You look quite lovely as you are!"
"Jake! I'm in my nightie! I can't wear THIS outside, silly boy!"
"I don't see why not! We'll be quite alone… I'm planning a ride to a place I know on the far side of the lake."
"Oh, I SEE! But… We'll have the children…" She smiled mischievously.
"I think we can find SOMETHING to keep them occupied with each other most of the day."
"My! That DOES sound intriguing!"
"So whattaya say? Pick you up in thirty minutes?"
"Sure! I guess I can be ready by then as long as you don't expect too much!"
"I expect it ALL m'lady! But however you dress won't hurt the way you look to me right now!"
"Why thank you, gallant sir!" She blushed hotly again. "Thirty minutes then. Will the kids be okay with what they have?"
"No prob! See ya then!" I said ringing off, but I remained, staring at my monitor just a few moments longer, watching her race off to her bedroom upstairs, her bare bottom looking especially inviting as it receded from my digital view. Damn! After what we'd watched last night, it was going to be very hard keeping my hands off the kid's mother until just the right opportunity presented itself!
Jenny left to return home, after Cassie promised her to email all the details of our trip when she returned. Then kisses and hugs were exchanged all around. I sent Cas across the street to tell Felicity we were ready. The boys wore their blue jeans with favorite pullover t-shirts and I dressed as casually as they, in jeans with an open white cotton pullover shirt. Interestingly enough, John had asked me earlier at breakfast if they had to "dress up".
"Dress up? How do you mean?"
"You know… Like for school. Do we gotta wear our skivvies underneath?"
"Heck no! You can just wear your jeans. Later on, when we get to where we're going by the lake, maybe we'll all go skinny-dipping if Billy and Cassie's mom doesn't mind."
"YEAH! COOL!" They cheered, heartened that the day ahead held promise for some fun after all.
Cassie wanted to wear her bibbed jeans mini-skirt, but knowing she wouldn't be convinced to wear any panties beneath it, and not sure how her mom would react when she noticed THAT later on, I convinced her to don a pair of shorty jean cut-offs she'd packed in her knapsack to go with her tube-top instead, "just in case".
"Just in case what?" She'd wanted to know.
"Just in case your mom makes you stay in the car 'cause your butt is showing!" I laughed.
"Ah… Darn it! …Okay... I just hope mom goes skinny-dipping with us though, and doesn't get all uptight about us bein' naked together."
"I gotta feeling she'll be cool about it… Later on." I told her, "But I think we need to get where we're going before she feels comfortable enough."
Getting Maggie back into her pull-up training pants was the biggest problem. The precocious little hussy didn't want anything to do with getting dressed again after being allowed the freedom of becoming a nudist in the privacy of my home! With the kids help, we finally convinced her, showing her that all of us would be wearing only one pair of pants to venture outside.
We met at my car, a restored 1973 Pontiac Grand Am convertible, and the kids piled in the back, excited when I secured the top down. Felicity looked stunning - even dressed as casually as she was for our outing. She'd brushed her blond hair back into a pony-tail, and wore a pair of denim jeans shorts that looked as if they'd been spray-painted over her sensuous hips. I swear I could make out the cleft of her cunt through the tight material in the wide gap between her thighs! A red halter-top blouse completed her simple outfit, tied in a knot below her bosom, its buttons left invitingly open, revealing the gentle curve of her bare breasts cradled within. Surprisingly, she leaned over the stick shift to plant a light kiss on my cheek. The kids all hooted, "Oooooo!" from the backseat.
I turned the radio up loud and we hit the freeway, singing oldies rock songs as we cruised down the highway towards the lake. Thirty minutes later, not knowing where she was, Felicity leaned towards me to shout over the rush of wind and the lilting strains of a Beatles song, "Where are you taking me?" Her breeze-hardened nipples brushed lightly over my arm where my hand gripped the gear shift. I almost threw the car's thundering 455-cc engine into reverse!
"This is a place I thought you'd enjoy… To get there we have to change our mode of transportation…"
"What…?"
"You'll see!" I grinned, intentionally admiring the ample view down the front of her wind-torn blouse. She noticed, of course, and slapped me playfully before sitting back upright in her bucket leather seat.
"Keep your eyes on the ROAD!" she giggled.
After leaving the highway and traveling progressively on less-traveled roads, fifteen minutes later I steered us into a rutted dirt drive leading out to a large ranch. I parked the car next to a battered old barn, got out, stretched, and greeted a wizened old man dressed in flannel cowboy duds, complete with a worn, sun bleached wide-brimmed hat. "Hey, Pete!"
"Howdy, Jake! Whatja got here?"
"Felicity, kids, meet Pete. Pete's a real cowboy, ain't ja Pete? And he's gonna outfit us with our rides up to the lake. Hope y'all like horseback riding!"
Felicity's mouth hung agape in surprise before slowing turning to become a wide, open-faced smile, but it didn't take that long for the kids to scramble from the back of my car, gleefully yelling, "Yeah! Cool! Neat-o!" and all other sorts of expressions.
Finally she turned to me, "How did you know I LOVE horses?"
"Gee, kiddo… ALL girls love horses, don't they? Besides, this is the only way to get where we're going to have our picnic by the lake. It's inaccessible by roads."
"Jake! This will be so much fun! I was RAISED on a horse ranch! I haven't ridden in years! The kids will LOVE this - thank you!" And after all that, I got a big, crushing hug and a full-lipped kiss for real this time!
Pete gave us a sly wink. The kids had all stopped cold to watch us embrace as well, and their expressions now were wreathed with ear-to-ear grins - especially Cassie's freckled face… she practically squirmed to see how well us adults were getting along.
"Your usual, Jake?" Pete drawled.
"Think so, pard… Think you can saddle up some mares for the others?"
"Yep! Even have several ponies fer these youngins!" Pete grinned through broken yellowed teeth before spitting a greasy wad of black tobacco juice to the dust beside his boots. "Come on in th' barn and pick out what ja like!"
We followed the bow-legged old man as he led us around his barn to an open sagging door at its other end. As we walked, Felicity turned to me and asked, "Your usual? Do you ride out here often?"
"Once in awhile… Mostly in the summertime. I used to bring John here with me a lot when he was younger - before he got so wrapped up in other sports - so he's learned to ride pretty well over the years."
"What's 'your usual,' might I ask?"
"Oh, he's the stallion of these mares… probably sired the ponies as well. You'll meet him pretty soon. His name's Shadow."
Pete led the big black stallion from his stall and Shadow's nostrils flared as soon as he caught scent of the girls. "Oh, he's BEAUTIFUL!" Felicity gushed, rubbing Shadow's nose and offering him a sugar cube Pete magically produced. "He looks just LIKE the horse I used to have - Midnight! Oh Jake, can I ride him? Please?" she begged me.
"Well, he's a lot of horse for most women, but since you're already used to it, I don't think Shadow will mind a new rider, will ya boy?"
Felicity was engrossed with petting and cooing to Shadow when I glanced over at Cassie, who was rigidly transfixed. Standing beside her baby sister, the two of them openly stared beneath Shadow's hind quarters where the stallion's ponderous genitals hung eye-level to Cassie's freckled face. Cas' mouth fell open in shocked surprise, and she slowly turned to face me with unspoken amazement and wonder evident in her stunned expression. But just then Maggie went straight for it - fortunately, I scooped up the curious tyke before she spooked the big stallion by tugging on his thick cock when he least expected it!
We all saddled up, Felicity atop Shadow and me on Windy with little Maggie seated in front, tightly gripping my saddle's horn. Cassie, John and Billy trailed, each with their own pony more suited to their size. Perhaps at this point I need to mention something else…
There's nothing in this world, other than a well-tuned Harley Davidson motorcycle, that turns a girl on better and faster than horseback riding. I've known Pete for years, and knew he was something of an old lecher in his day… probably still is, if given half the chance! Anyway, Pete's a saddle-maker. Not too many good ones in that trade anymore. At one point in our conversation out on the trail, he reminded me of that fairy tale of the princess who couldn't sleep on a pile of mattresses because there was a pea sandwiched between two of them at the bottom…
Well, Pete's idea of a woman's saddle came with something like a pea imbedded secretly in just the right spot where it would incessantly massage their most erotically sensitive G-spot. The back cantle of the saddle was also designed to press their buns gently forward with the horse's natural rhythm of walking or full gallop, pressing that sensitive nubbin against the hidden "pea" to heighten its effect. So I was pretty sure Pete had chosen saddles for Felicity and Cassie that would stimulate their enjoyment tremendously! I always tipped the ol' bastard lavishly after returning with my date from one of our rides!
We took a scenic winding horse trail that took us through lush green meadows and forests of pines, over babbling brooks and through hilly high passes, offering a magnificent view of the slivery-blue lake caught in a wooded valley far below. It was an hour's trip to our destination, on a clear-skied, sunny-hot morning. All the while I closely observed the effect our ride was having on the two girls. At the meadow, Felicity delighted at taking Shadow for a gallop where the open spaces let him stretch out and show her his speed. Her pony-tailed hair flew straight out behind her, and I couldn't help but grow hard pressed tightly against Maggie's firm bouncing rump while watching Felice's lovely full ass from behind as it rose and fell, smacking her saddle soundly.
When we caught up to her, she was sweat-streaked, her blouse darkly stained below her breasts and at the waist behind her back. She'd loosened the shirt's knot, and her breasts heaved loosely within as she panted for breath. "Oh God, that felt good! I haven't done that in ages!" she exclaimed. I couldn't help but notice the crotches on both her and Cassie's little jeans shorts darkly stained from their secreted pussy juices.
"After we come down from that rise ahead, we'll be there." I encouraged them.
"Holy shit!" Billy shouted. "Lookit the SIZE of Shadow's DICK!"
Sure enough, my stallion had caught the unmistakable scent of the girl's flowing essence - his nostrils and eyes were wide and his massive organ had sprouted to its full erect size beneath his belly, an impressive three-foot length! "I think he's in love with our girls!" I told the guffawing boys. Just keep your yearlings away from his nose, we don't want him rearing up to mate them while you guys are still mounted!"
Cassie was mounted on a young sire, and her horse too displayed a formidable erection. "Would they really do that?" She asked. "Would Shadow do it with one of his own kids? Would my Stormy do it with his sisters?"
"Honey, horses don't care if they're in the same family." Felicity explained carefully. "They're not like people… They just do it when they're ready."
"Actually, most people do it when they're ready too!" I countered. "It's just not a good idea to have babies over several generations within the same genetic family. Royal families used to do that - and some of them turned out to become somewhat moronic. But then again, most of our elected officials today aren't much different either. So much for the rules of genetics."
"Jake! Don't confuse the girl!" Felicity admonished, squirming on her saddle despite herself. "Let's just say it's not normal to have relationships in the same family, Cassie."
"But other animals do it too!" Cas persisted. "What's the big deal?"
"YOU explain it to her, Jake!" Felice grinned sideways at me. "You started this conversation!"
"Me? I didn't start it!" I objected with a laugh. "Okay, let's put it this way… WHEN you're old enough to be sexually active," I said to Cassie, "THEN it's possible to be attracted to someone, male or female… and to experience sex with them. But in polite society, the things we talk about in public… Well, there we don't bring up what MIGHT happen in the privacy of our home. Understand, kids?"
"Uh… I guess so." Both Billy and John nodded. Cassie grinned naughtily, "So SOMETIMES its okay!"
"As long as you don't hurt somebody by doing something they don't want." I added.
"Do you really think so?" Felice asked me.
"Sure! Why not? Humans are sexual animals, not much different than Shadow, his sire, and the mares here… What's wrong with expressing your love to the ones you love most? Look, we spend so much time in our lives thinking about how miserable we are, why not start thinking about how wonderful we can make each other feel if only we'd forget about what others SAY we should be feeling?"
"That's a pretty radical philosophy…" Felice winced.
"What's so radical about it? Let's put it this way, John, how would you feel if Felicity said it was okay for you to make love with her?"
"Really!" The boy stammered in shocked surprise. "Yeah! Sure! I'd LOVE to! But…" He added, glancing quickly sideways at his best friend, "I wouldn't want Billy to get mad…"
"No, of course not. So, Billy, how would you like making love to your mom WITH John?"
"Uhh… Gee, SURE! Mom, would that be okay with you?"
"We're just talking hypothetically here, Billy!" Felicity blushed, the idea obviously appealing to her, especially now with her clitoris in full bloom and being rubbed raw with each step Shadow planted beneath her.
"What's that mean?" Cassie asked, following our conversation to the best of her ability. "You mean like, MAYBE?"
"I mean like, we're just talking, Cassie. It doesn't mean we'd really DO anything so crazy!"
"Well, what if I wanted to fuck Jake? Wouldn't that be okay?" she blurted.
"Cassie! Where did you learn that word? You're much too young to be thinking about sex, young lady!"
"Uh, not really." I smiled over at Felice. "Have you noticed her crotch is as wet as yours? She's just as sexually turned on with horseback riding as you are!"
"That's not the same thing as sex with a man! She's still just a virgin, Jake!"
"No I'm not, mom!" Cas revealed. "My cherry got broken already! I can even put my fingers up inside!"
"Cassie!"
"See? I think our kids are way ahead of us as far as innocent love is concerned. They just want to make themselves and others feel good about it. It's us adults who turn the whole thing into a dirty mess of morality."
"Dammit Jake!" Felicity said in expiration, "Now you've twisted it all around! Are you saying you'd really WANT to fuck my little girl?"
"Let's be honest. Wouldn't YOU want to fuck both of the boys?"
"I wanted to fuck YOU!" she practically sobbed.
"And we will… But I wouldn't get mad if you fucked them too! Why should I? And would you be so upset if I made love to Cassie, if that's what she wants?"
"I don't know… Now I'm confused!" she cried, spurring Shadow into a gallop, leaving the rest of us far behind.
"Is mom mad?" Cassie asked. "Do you think she'll change her mind and do it?"
"She's not mad sweetheart. She's just afraid how people would think of her if she did what she really wants to do."
"So what can we do?" asked Billy.
"Well, we're going to the lake to have a picnic and have fun. You guys just show her you love her, and that we can all have fun and be a happy family together. I think that's what she wants most of all, for you guys to be happy with whatever happens."
We caught up with Felicity and Shadow on the ridge-top where she'd dismounted. Shadow was fully erect once again and Felicity had taken off all her clothes. I briefly wondered if she'd been stroking the big horse - remembering her past - reflecting on where her life was now headed. "I've decided to go bareback riding!" She announced brightly, as we rode up and caught sight of the magnificent view down in the valley below. No less stunning was the sight of Felicity nude! She was a gorgeous animal all by herself! "Kids, you can take off your clothes too if you like!" she told them, glancing at me with an unspoken dare, or invitation?
"It's alright guys, Felice is right… There's nobody around these parts for miles! We're all completely alone, so if you feel like getting comfortable for the rest of the day, go ahead!" And in an act of solidarity with their mother, I shucked out of my shirt and jeans, packing them away in my saddlebag. Of course, the kids had all seen me naked by now, but Felicity's face displayed delighted shock when my jeans dropped around my boots, freeing my full ten-inches of semi-rigid manhood.
Little Cassie was the first to jump down from Stormy and peel out of her clothing in record time. If her mom noticed she wasn't wearing any panties beneath her shorty-shorts, she didn't say. The boys procrastinated a bit, being naturally embarrassed to be exposing their stiff adolescent boners in front of Billy's mom… But once John had kicked off his jeans, Billy soon followed suit. "My, my!" Felicity complimented us, "What beautiful penises on ALL our boys, don't YOU think so Cassie?"
Cas grinned ear-to-ear in reply, gratefully keeping our secret to herself for the time being. It was little Maggie as usual who overcame our momentary embarrassment. Soon after hauling down her training panties all by herself, she latched on tightly to both Billy and John's stout erections, turned to her mother and cheerfully proclaimed, "MINE!"
We regained our mounts and began descending to the lake which was nestled amid a forest of tall pine trees below us. With the kids leading the way, I leaned over to Felicity and asked, "Change of heart?"
Her fine, high-nippled breasts swayed and bounced easily as Shadow carefully found his footing on the beaten slope. She rode forward in her saddle, her crotch pressed firmly against the horn, her labia slick against warm leather, her jutting clitoris undoubtedly massaged at each plodding step by the imbedded pea. "Let's just see how it goes." She replied to my question cryptically, flashing me a fleeting, sly-sweet smile.
Years ago I'd discovered this hidden beach along the lake's shore quite by accident. It was perfect for a picnic, with a wide, grassy swath bordering a sloping expanse of clean, lightly-packed sand. This led into the clear-blue water of the lake and sloped gently offshore, providing the perfect place for a day's idyllic repast.
As soon as we broke through the bordering pines and the kids saw what lay before them, they leapt from their horses and raced each other to the water, splashing into it and swimming together merrily. I held Maggie as I dismounted, relieved to lift her off my rock-hard cock - made that way by her riding over its extended length on my sun-baked saddle between the cleft of her oozing-wet crotch. I'd already spurt enough pre-cum all over my saddle's horn to make it impossible to grip - much to Maggie's amusement and delight! Felicity had seen what was happening of course, but her own saddle was sopping wet by her own pent-up release. As soon as I released Maggie to join the kids in the lake, Felice grabbed my spear-straight shaft and pulled me down beside her in the bed of grass. Her voice was husky, demanding, "God! Fuck me Jake! Fuck me now! I can't WAIT!"
Her eyes were half-open and filled with raw lust, her clitoris extended far from its hood over her cunt, a raw aggravated slab of meat, glistening wet. She threw her legs open, and pulled me into her dripping hot gash, humping up eagerly with her hips to suck me in. I had no thoughts of reminding her that the kids were in plain sight of this carnal display. I thrust myself up inside her, feeling my whole length find quick passage through her gripping walls. She groaned in deep-throated pleasure as the root of my cock ground against her clit, her legs wrapped around my ass, tightening their muscular grip to contain me.
It was I, oddly enough, who worried what the kids might think of this sudden urge to fuck their mother in broad daylight outdoors - but I needn't have bothered. A quick peek towards the lake confirmed that Cassie was just as sexually aroused as her mom. She'd gone into the water after John and Billy, but not for swimming or playing… she went right after their young, hard cocks! Pulling them both from the shallow water, she now lay on her back on the sandy beach with her legs thrust up high in the air, just like her mother, and she was fucking the living daylights out of John while Maggie sucked Billy off with her mouth!
Felicity began cumming beneath me and wanted to roll us over so she could climb up on top. As she sat up to bring the greatest pressure of her weight with her undulating hips over my imbedded pole, her back bowed, her hands pulling strongly on my forearms, her lust-clouded eyes must have beheld the sight of my son as the boy shot his spraying jets of spunk into her preteen daughter's womb. And she couldn't have helped but notice her own son, crouched over her baby daughter's upraised ass, plowing his bursts and gouts of boy-seed deep inside the little girl's flexing baby rectum. It was enough to bring her over the edge…
"UuuuuUUUU! FUCK ME JAKE! CUM Dammit! Fill me UP with your CUM!"
And so I did… That time… and once again in her perfectly shaped ass. Shooting and pouring out fire hose-like bursts of semen deep inside her thrashing shivering needy body…
And the second time, after we looked up, there were the kids, arrayed closely around us, witnessing the consummation of our love, and eager to join in themselves to share in our communal coupling. Felicity reached out for her son, grabbed Billy by his slender, hard tool and pulled him to her, "Billy, fuck mommy in my pussy darling! Please?"
I made way for son John and helped him fit himself through the ring of Felicity's tightly-muscled anus, watched for a moment as they clung tenderly to her, one at each side, and slowly fucked her as lovingly as she desired… as lovingly as she taught them to know how… But I felt Cassie's hand fasten possessively around my thick cock, and Maggie tugging my thumb. This moment of reflection would have to wait for another time… Perhaps in our beds at home, on a cold, rainy evening, months or years from now… But from this moment on, I had two new daughters to love.
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EPILOGUE
I decided not to sell the CAS project to the military - at least not the version they expected. Instead, I gave them one that would promote greater sexual awareness, expression and interaction among those who administer the program to others. Not that they'd consciously notice! After seeing some of the things going on in the news these days (such as the sexual misadventures among interrogators at Abu Ghraib prison), I suspect the program is already widely distributed and working flawlessly. I published the version I tested myself on the internet instead. If you do a Google search for "subliminal" I'm sure you can find it. There are others, but I won't say which is mine so it doesn't get confiscated by the authorities. Try them all, and if you test mine on real people, you'll find that it actually works quite well - with amazing results!
Felicity and myself, with the Millers and all our kids purchased and moved to a secluded island in the Caribbean. There, with the money I'd made, we opened a naturist horse-riding academy. Felice calls it the "Equestrian Cum College." Ha!
The girls made a remarkable discovery after they'd begun bathing regularly and supplementing their diet with copious amounts of ejaculate sperm from the stallions native to our tiny island. It became apparent that, besides immediately improving the luster of their hair and skin, all the girls demonstrated arrested aging!
I first suspected something remarkable when we all noticed that the women's wrinkles and excess body fat literally disappeared. As an experiment, I began measuring the younger girl's growth curves. Amazingly, even though they SHOULD have gained inches in height, and the twins should have demonstrated rapid breast development and growth for their age as well, nothing has changed! Mentally the girls continue to learn, but physically, they've reached a chronological stand-still! As best as I can determine, something on this island - located within the infamous "Bermuda Triangle", is akin to the "Fountain of Youth" the Spaniard Ponce de Léon sought so many centuries ago. Not just something in the water, but a combination of that with the fruit which the horses regularly ingest, which when expelled from their bodies as sperm, has the amazing ability to suspend human aging! The magic took place only in that particularly curious combination, because the boys and men (who were not accustomed to drinking or bathing in the stallion's spewing seed) continued aging normally. Once we discovered the cause, we've all changed our diet and habits, and now realize the same incredible result!
We get plenty of liberal-minded clients visiting our island, some of them just send their kids for extended vacations. Of course, as an unadvertised benefit (a secret we dare not reveal!) that we provide to all our clients while they spend time with us - away from the world's pollutants, poisons and associated mental stress - those that choose on their own to partake in our odd and kinky rituals, benefit from their own retarded aging the entire time of their stay!
Lanie comes down often to visit with us, and we've invited her to stay. She generously agreed to publish our story via a mutual friend named Jess on the best story website she knows, Dragon's "Perverts_R_Us"! Hope you enjoyed it! - Jake