CHAPTER FOUR
 
As it ended up, the two teenage girls got breakfast ready while the rest of the house got up and dressed.  Both women, their lust finally washed out of them by hard loving, were feeling guilty.  Both told their young lovers to go on to breakfast.  And the two sisters, thinking as one, sought each other out to talk.
 
Cathy, who could still feel Chance's latest contribution lying heavily in her belly, spoke first.  "Dee, honey, this can't go on."
 
Dee sighed.  "I know.  But what are we going to do?  We HAVE to do something.  I might be pregnant already Cathy!"
 
Now Cathy sighed.  "You're not the only one worried about that.  I don't know what I was thinking.  I mean I have to be honest, I loved it.  I mean I REALLY loved it Dee!  But I can't keep letting him do ... that."
 
Dee thought for a minute.  "Do you think you could control yourself if you were with Bobby?"  Most people would have assumed Cathy could control herself around her own son.  But most people hadn't had two feet of throbbing horse cock in their hands.
 
Cathy wasn't all that sure either.  "I'd HAVE to ... wouldn't I?  I mean doing it with my nephew is one thing, but ... with my SON?  Yes, I'd have to.  How about you and Chance?"
 
Dee remembered how she felt when she heard Chance and Cathy through the walls.  There had been a moment when she was violently jealous.  "I'd have to, just like you.  What else are we going to do?"
 
Dee frowned.  "I told everybody we'd all work in the pen today.  But if Bobby's there ... I don't think that's a good idea Cathy.  I really loved what he did to me last night too."
 
"I know" said Cathy.  "Just the THOUGHT that Chance might be in the pen
 with me has my pussy getting damp."
 
So it was decided that the teams would change that day, and that only a mother and her son would be in the pen together.  There were plenty of other chores the girls could be assigned to do.
 
Cathy and Bobby went first.   Dee checked in on them after an hour to see how they were doing.  Cathy's eyes were wild, and Bobby's prick was obviously erect in his pants.   To give them a break Dee prepped one stud, but she had to leave right after that.  Bobby's nearness was astonishingly unsettling.

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Rudy sighed as he drove up the long driveway to the house. It had been a long drive and he was glad to be at the end of it. He had arranged the business so he could take two weeks off and he was looking forward to it. He'd missed Cathy more than he thought he would. 
 
It was funny that way. You got into a rut sometimes in a marriage and didn't even know it. He and his wife's sex life had been fairly drab in the last few years but he hadn't really noticed that until suddenly the other side of the bed was empty. On the long drive he had thought about how much he had missed his wife's warm naked body, and he was surprised at how horny he'd gotten ... still was now, for that matter. He couldn't wait to get her alone so he could feel his cock soaking in her welcoming pussy. 
 
And, to add a little spice to it, he had decided to surprise her by showing up unannounced. As he parked the car in a cloud of dust he felt blood already beginning to rush to his penis and he grinned. Usually Cathy had to play with him for a while to get him hard. He'd surprise her this time for sure, and in more than one way.
 
He climbed out of the car stiffly, his knees and back complaining at the sudden weight on them after sitting so long. He bent over to ease his stiff back and chuckled. A LOT of things on his body were stiff.
 
The dust hung in the air and he walked out of the cloud as he saw Dee peer out the door to see who had driven up. When she saw who it was she banged through the door, an anxious look on her face.
 
"RUDY!" she said excitedly. "Thank GOODNESS! Oh, we didn't know you were coming! Thank GOODNESS you're here!"
 
Rudy's eyebrows went up a little. "What's up?" he asked.   The male part of his brain was appreciating his sister-in-law's trim body in her thin work shirt and tight jeans. She looked ... healthy ... sexy in that odd way that a vibrant woman looks no matter how she's dressed, with or without makeup.
 
"Oh Rudy, Cathy needs you!" said an obviously excited Dee. "I'm SO glad you're here. Oh so much has happened. I don't know what to say ... where to begin. You need to talk to Cathy." She couldn't decide what to say to the man whose wife had fallen into such a difficult situation.
 
"What's going on Dee?" asked Rudy, unease beginning to flow in his veins. His cock began to relax. "What's wrong? Is she OK? Are the kids OK?"
 
"Oh yes!" gasped Dee. "I can't explain it. Come with me. They're down in the breeding pen. NO! WAIT!" she gasped again. "I have to tell them you're here. Wait right there!" she turned and ran toward the big red barn not far away.
 
"DEE!" yelled Rudy, as he stepped off to follow her. "WAIT! WHAT IN THE HELL IS GOING ON?" 
 
"JUST WAIT!" she yelled over her shoulder. "I'LL BE RIGHT BACK. IT'S OK. I PROMISE."
 
Rudy came to an uncertain halt as she disappeared around a corner. In the fifteen seconds she was out of sight he decided to follow her anyway, and was walking toward the barn when she suddenly reappeared, waving at him.
 
"COME ON. IT'S OK. THEY'RE IN HERE!"

Thoroughly confused, Rudy joined her and she grabbed his hand, pulling him now, trying to get him to go faster. 
 
"They're in the breeding pen" she said by way of explanation. "She and Bobby." she panted. "But it's OK for you to go in." Her eyes were a little wild, like she'd expected them to be dead, or injured or something but they weren't.
 
"Would you PLEASE tell me what's happening?" moaned Rudy.
 
"I can't." said Dee. She stopped suddenly. "You'll see in a minute. Then you'll understand. You HAVE to understand Rudy. You'll see and then Cathy can explain. Please?" she pleaded.
 
"I don't understand any of this!" complained Rudy. But he went on with her.
 
Dee took him into a door and he stumbled as his eyes adjusted to the darkness inside.
 
Dee pulled him by the hand and then suddenly stopped. 
 
Now she whispered. "It takes two people to do the breeding operation. One to hold the stallions ... to control him ... and the other to ... to ... to prep him. He has to be sterilized to prevent infections. That's called prepping." She looked at him with a hopeful gaze.
 
"OK" Rudy said uncertainly.
 
"Well, you see, the men can't .. I mean won't do the prep, so we had to do it. Us women I mean." she said, as if that explained everything.
 
"I don't understand." said Rudy. He was beginning to get exasperated.
 
"I want you to watch." said Dee, more firmly now. "I think you'll understand then."
 
She pulled him again and they turned a corner into a large room, one side of which was open to the elements and fenced off with boards to make a small, sheltered corral. Rudy saw that his son was just leading a big bay stallion into the center of the pen. Cathy was handing him something and they both bent down and attached something to the stallion's hooves. Then Bobby stood up and held the halter on the horse's head. Cathy stepped back and visibly took a deep breath, standing still for a moment.
 
"I can do this" he heard her say, in a voice that made it sound like something horrible was about to happen.
 
She grabbed a small stool and bucket that were off to one side and placed them under the belly of the horse. It was then that Rudy saw what was hanging below the horses belly. It looked like the trunk of a sapling that had been jammed up into the horse's groin and it was bobbing as the horse moved its feet and tossed its head. There was a whinny from across the pen and Rudy saw another horse in a chute like enclosure. Only its hindquarters were visible. 
 
Then Cathy sat down, dipped her hands into the bucket, and began to jack the stallion off.
 
Rudy's jaw dropped as he saw his wife's hands slide almost lovingly along two feet of apparently hard horse cock. He heard her moan and the horse danced. Again she dipped one hand into the bucket and Rudy saw fluid dripping from the rag she brought out. She applied that to the horse's penis and that fluid began to drip off the drooping tip, as if the horse were peeing or something. 
 
"That's enough Mom." said Bobby.
  
Cathy almost sobbed as her hands closed around the thick penis and she drew them one last time toward the tip. Fluid dripped from her hands and the tip of that massive cock. Rudy saw his wife stagger to her feet and back up, kicking the stool over as Bobby leaned down and flicked the rope off of the stallion's hooves and led him to the other horse. 
 
With bunched muscles in his hindquarters the stallion mounted the other horse and Rudy felt drool drip from his open mouth as those two feet of horse prick slid gracefully into the mare. The stallion jerked and thrust mightily several times and then backed up. Now its penis was visible again, and again it was dripping. Rudy knew what he was dripping now. He looked over at his wife and saw that one hand was between her legs as she bent over. Her other hand was squeezing one of her breasts. Rudy realized his cock was like iron. He hadn't even felt it finish getting hard, but now it hurt and he started to reach to adjust it.
 
He was astonished to feel another hand reach it first, and squeeze the lump. He looked down and saw Dee's hand cupping his rampant prick through his pants.
 
"Oh I'm SO glad to feel that!" she gasped. 
 
He looked at her, his eyes round like saucers.  "What the ...?" he started.
 
"Go tell Cathy you're here. She needs you right now. Bobby's been trying not to ... but ... but it's OK now because you're here. Go on! Right now! Tell her you're here."
 
Rudy stared at Dee and she blushed as she withdrew her hand from his crotch.
 
"Sorry" she said meekly. "I had to know how it ... affected you. Tell her you're here Rudy!" she insisted.
 
His head swiveled and he opened his mouth to yell at his wife. A croak came out that sounded something like "Kaaattee"
 
Cathy's head snapped up and turned.
 
"CATHY?" he got out.
 
"RUDY!!" screamed Cathy. 
 
He walked forward and opened a gate to walk into the pen.
 
Cathy looked at him like he was a ghost. She was frozen like a statue.
 
"Rudy?" she moaned. "Ohhh Rudy" she began to bawl and ran toward him, throwing herself at him and he stumbled. "Ohhh Rudy I need you soooo bad." she cried. She was pushing him and pulling him toward her at the same time, turning her head. "Not in the barn." she moaned. 
 
Dee stepped into view. "Take him up to the house honey. I'll take over for you here."
 
Cathy sobbed and her face split into a grin at the same time. "Thank you Dee." She pulled Rudy, babbling about how she had missed him and talking a mile a minute such that he couldn't get a word in edgewise. In the middle of the yard, halfway to the house Cathy suddenly stopped and faced her husband. There were tears in her eyes. 
 
"I love you." she said.
 
Rudy didn't know what had happened, or what was going on right now, for that matter, but he knew something was wrong ... was bothering his wife terribly.
 
"Will you make love to me?" asked his wife, with tears streaming down her face.
 
"Of course I will." he said, using the soothing voice that usually calmed her down when she was upset.
 
"Right now Rudy. I need you right now."
 
In answer he took her hand and brought it to the front of his pants, where his sister-in-law's hand had been only moments before. He was still mostly hard. "I'm ready if you are." he said simply.
 
Again she gave a combined sob and cry joy as she grinned and they headed for the house. As they went through the door Rudy saw Megan and his niece standing like deer caught in the headlights of a car.
 
Cathy barked "Don't disturb us." and dragged Rudy into a bedroom. She was tearing her clothes off even as he closed the door. By the time he had his shirt half unbuttoned his wife was naked. He could see the sheen of moisture on her thighs between her legs and she came to help him undress. Her hands were frantic, but efficient as she stripped him. She ended up kneeling in front of him and, as his bone sprang forth she dove on it, almost swallowing it as she deep throated him.
 
Rudy's hips bucked in surprise. Cathy had never been able to do that before, and it was like he had slipped his dick into the hose of a vacuum cleaner.
 
"Easy" he groaned as he felt her teeth scrap along his dick as she pulled off.
 
"You're already hard" she panted. "Come here" she demanded, pulling him to the bed. She pushed him, almost violently, down onto the bed and scrambled up over him, poising her dripping pussy lips above his cock for just an instant as she grabbed it. Then, with a long sigh, she sat down on him hard, bouncing his butt off the springs under the mattress.
 
"Oh yes baby you feel soooo good in me" she moaned and began an aggressive rocking that, had he been less than rock hard, would have squashed his dick and pulled it out of her pussy. But he WAS rock hard and she laughed out loud as she skewered herself on him, thrusting this way and that. Rudy reached to her clit and pressed hard with his thumb and she squealed.
 
"You're so HARD!" she giggled.
 
"I missed you" he huffed. "I missed you a lot."
 
Suddenly Cathy was bawling again. Her hands came to his chest as she leaned on them, her motions slowing. Her tears dripped onto his chest.
 
"I did something bad Rudy" she cried. "I did something really bad honey and I'm sorry."
 
Rudy wasn't stupid. When a woman starts making confessions while your prick is buried in her, she's not likely to tell you she scratched the car, or ran over the neighbor's prize poodle. On the other hand, Rudy knew his wife like the back of his hand, and the instant thought that she had cheated on him was flushed immediately out of his head by the denial that she'd ever even think about doing that.
 
"You want to tell me about it?" he said neutrally.
 
"Noooooooo" she cried. "YES! I have to. I love you Rudy, you KNOW I love you!"
 
The dread was back. But her pussy was doing amazing things to his cock too, pulsing and squeezing as if it had a life of its own.
 
"The horses" she gasped.
 
Rudy suddenly had the mental image of his wife, bent over, with two feet of horse cock trying to penetrate her like he had just seen moments ago. That thought was immediately dismissed too, but not before it made his cock turn to granite and expel a drool of precum into his wife's pussy.
 
"We were breeding them" she panted. Her words caused the image to flash back into his mind. 
 
"And we got so horny"
 
Rudy zeroed in on the 'we'. "We?" he asked, humping upward.
 
"Dee and I" she gasped. "The boys wouldn't prep the stallions, so we had to do it."
 
Rudy could understand why the boys had declined that particular task.
 
"And ... with our hands on those ... those .... those PRICKS!" she shrieked and he felt her pussy clamp down on his own prick like a vice as she came hard on his thrusting member.
 
Rudy could also understand what holding a horse prick in her hand might do to a woman.
 
Cathy had gone rigid as her orgasm overpowered her. Rudy watched in awe as her nipples actually swelled before his eyes, getting perceptibly larger and longer. She held her position for fifteen seconds or so and then, just as suddenly slumped, her weight coming back down on her hands against his chest. Her eyes drooped toward his and made contact.
 
"We couldn't help it" she whined. "We fucked the boyeeeezzz" her sentence ended in a sob of shame and she flopped down on Rudy's chest, her soft breasts and hard nipples pressing delightfully into his flesh.
 
"What?!" Rudy gasped.
 
She cried in his ear. "Dee let Bobby fuck her and I found out about it and then she made me prep some stallions so I'd understand and I got so horny Rudy I couldn't help myself. I HAD to have a prick in me. I HAD to Rudy, and Chance was there and I let him ... I let him ... BAWWWWWW" she shuddered as she sobbed into his neck.
 
Rudy was conflicted. There were several things going on at the same time that were all affecting him. First of all, as Cathy sobbed, her jiggling body was making her pussy jerk and move almost like she was jacking him off. Secondly, there was an image of Chance, hunched over Cathy, like a stallion over a mare. In this image Chance had only taken the horses place from in Rudy's first mental image. The cock was the same.
 
Now some men would have been pissed as hell that their "territory" had been invaded. That's a fairly normal reaction in American society. But there are other men who get a little thrill when they think about the possibility of another man mating with their wives ... or daughters ... or whatever. For those men, assuming that the other male is "acceptable", it isn't so much an invasion of territory as the sharing of a precious resource. For those men, it can be a hell of a turn-on.
 
And for Rudy, the image of his nephew hunched over Cathy, powering a horse cock into her from behind ... well that was a hell of a turn on for Rudy.
 
He gripped his wife and rolled with her. She flopped like a rag doll as he ended up in the command position over her. His cock had slipped out a little in the process and he rammed it back in hard, making Cathy's breasts jiggle and shake.
 
"You let Chance FUCK you?" he growled. He pulled out and slammed back in. He hadn't been so hard since he was a teenager. "Like THIS?" He pulled out and slammed back in.
 
Cathy's eyes were huge. Her sobbing cut off like a faucet.
 
"You let him shove his horse cock in your pussy like THIS?" Rudy pounded her again. He loved the way her breasts jiggled. He began fucking his wife as fast and hard as he could manage, all the time watching her jiggling breasts.
 
"You spread your legs for Chance and he HUMPED you like an ANIMAL!?" grunted Rudy.
 
Cathy had gone over in her mind a thousand times what she expected to happen when she confessed her infidelity to Rudy. She knew the look of hurt that would come over his face. She knew the slump of his shoulders as he was unmanned by a cheating wife. She knew the way he would tighten up, the way anger would consume him. She expected all that to happen. She even expected him to beat her.
 
But never in a million years would she have expected him to get sexually excited about it, and that was plainly what had happened to him. He sounded mad ... but not irate. He WAS tense, but was using that tenseness to make wild and crazy love to her. He was being violent with her, but not to hurt her. She took a chance.
 
"YES!" she confessed. And then, bursting from she knew not where "I WAS A SLUT RUDY ... I WAS A FUCKING SLUT ..." She realized as she said it that she believed it and it overwhelmed her then and she bawled again.
 
Rudy saw the pain in her eyes and all of her crazy actions since he had gotten there and he believed, deep in his heart, that she hadn't done what she'd done to cheat. She really had done it because she couldn't control herself.
 
"Don't cry baby" he crooned to her, leaning down and kissing her teary eyes. "It's OK, I understand. I saw what you had to do ... out there in the barn. I understand honey."
 
Cathy stopped crying slowly, hope re-entering her eyes. "You do?" she whined in a little girl voice.
 
Rudy shoved forward, going deep, but not so hard this time. "Yes I do. It's OK" he kissed her again, this time on the lips and their kiss turned torrid as passion flamed back into their married life.
 
She grabbed him, pulling him to her. "Oh Rudy, honey I love you so much" she cooed in his ear.
 
"I missed you baby" he whispered back, feeling the urge to fertilize his mate begin to build in his balls. "I missed you a lot. All I could think of all the way here was doing this." He gave her three rapid and hard jabs with his meat.
 
"Oh Rudy" she sighed. "But I was so bad" she whined.
 
Rudy was ready to spurt. "Did you let him cum in you Cathy?" he whispered in her ear. "Did you let him fill your sweet pussy up with his sperm?"
 
He felt her tense and let it go, pushing into her as hard as he could. "Like this?" he gasped.
 
His cock felt like it was seventeen years old again. A strong thick jet of cum ripped through his prick and splatted into the end of Cathy's pussy. It was followed by three more healthy spurts that felt like they were sucking his whole body through his cock.
 
Cathy felt his spunk hosing into her and her last reservations about how he felt went away. He couldn't cum in her like that if he was really mad at her. She knew, with that intuition that some women have, that the idea of Chance fucking her turned him on. She bucked up against her lover.
 
"Yessssss" she hissed in his ear. "Just like that."
 
Then it was quiet for a while. And a bit awkward too. Neither of them had ever thought of themselves as being even the slightest bit off the straight and narrow, much less kinky enough to let Cathy fuck other men. It took some getting used to. But they had been together a long time and it wasn't really all that difficult once each of them realized that it hadn't really hurt anything. Of course neither of them knew that Chance had planted twins in his aunt, but they'd have plenty of time to adjust to that later. For now, just the relief of knowing there wouldn't be a divorce was enough to make Cathy giddy. And the sex had been so fantastic that Rudy was pretty giddy himself.
 
Finally Cathy spoke. "So you forgive me?" It was the little girl voice again.
 
Rudy kissed her tenderly on the lips. "I have to think about it." he said in mock gruffness.
 
"I really had to do it." she said in mock defense.
 
"I can understand that. I watched you do that last horse. That would get to any woman I'd think.'
 
"Oh you have Noooo idea!" said his wife.
 
Something occurred to him. "So what's Dee going to do? She took your place."
 
Cathy's eyes opened wide and she lurched upward. "She CAN'T!" she said. "It affects her worse than it does me!" She struggled to get out of her husband's arms. "I have to go down there. We can't leave her there alone."
 
"She isn't alone." said Rudy. "Bobby's there with her." The light bulb went on in his head as he remembered the OTHER part of Cathy's confession ... that Dee had fucked their son ... the very boy who was down there with her right now.
 
"That's the whole problem!" said Cathy, grabbing her shirt and putting it on. She looked sexy putting it on braless and Rudy was astonished to feel something in his dick. Usually he was only good for once a day. 
 
"We were trying not to let that happen any more. Honest." she said as he looked at her with some doubt in his eye. "That's why I was down there with Bobby. We were trying to make it impossible for ... things ... to happen. We decided that we'd do the breeding with our sons .. because then we wouldn't ..." She stopped and her eyes took on a far away look. "Except I don't think that was going to ...." she stopped and turned beet red, looking at Rudy. "I'm just SO glad you came when you did." she babbled.
 
Rudy felt his cock twitch again as he realized she had been thinking of easing her lust with her own son ... might have in fact ... if he hadn't shown up when he did.
 
Cathy went on. "But it's too hard Rudy. We can't leave them down there alone. It isn't fair to either of them. Poor Bobby .. he's ... "
 
Rudy got up and put on his pants. "He's on cloud nine Cathy" he said firmly. "Dee's a gorgeous woman and any boy Bobby's age would give his left nut to bed her. You don't need to be all worried about how Bobby feels about it."
 
Cathy looked at him archly. "MEN!" she sniffed.

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The two girls were still in the kitchen as the adults passed by. This time they giggled as they snuck peeks at Rudy and Cathy as they hurried out and across the yard.  It had been loud.  And they had been listening at the door.  Once the adults had disappeared in the barn  the giggling girls headed for their bedroom.  Within minutes they were naked, entwined in each other's arms and furiously fingering each other to a nice orgasm.

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Rudy and Cathy got to the barn just as Dee was finishing up her second stallion.  She stood back, breathing rapidly, her face flushed and her nipples spiking her work shirt.  Bobby led the stallion to the mare and he mounted her.  As the horse emptied himself in the mare Bobby turned to his Aunt.
 
"Are you OK?" he asked.
 
"No" she said tersely.  She took a step backwards.  "But we can't Bobby.  If you haven't knocked me up already you surely will if we keep ... "  She didn't have to finish.  Her face changed as she looked at her nephew.  "How are YOU feeling?" she asked.
 
"I have to admit it." he said.  "I'm horny as hell."  He stood up straighter.  "But I'll be OK."  There was a short pause.  "So do you want to do another one?"
 
Dee looked around and sighed.  "We're actually almost caught up.  Maybe we should call it a day.  I'm not sure I could ... control myself if we did another one.  And as sweet as you are Bobby, If I couldn't control myself, you'd ... help me not control myself ... wouldn't you?"
 
"You bet your beautiful ass I would." said the boy.  Then he blushed.  He'd grown up a lot in the last few days.  A week ago it would have been incomprehensible for him to say something like that to his aunt.
 
Dee let out a strangled laugh.  "I'd kiss you for that, except that it wouldn't be a good idea at all right now for me to kiss you for any reason."
 
Cathy stepped into the pen.  It was obvious that Dee was TRYING to control her urges, and Cathy felt like she should help.  She knew what it felt like to ... give in.  "I can take over again." she said.
 
Dee jumped at the sound of her voice.  She looked at her sister, and then at Rudy, who stepped into the pen behind Cathy.  It was obvious that Cathy's ... needs ... had been met.  That sent relief rushing through Dee's body, but made her own needs even more pronounced.  She remembered the feel of Rudy's basket under her hand.  He had obviously been erect, and it made a nice big lump in his pants.
 
She shook her head, trying to expel the need to fuck.  "OK, how about this.  Cathy, you and I will do the next one together.  And then we'll call it a day and go have supper and think about something other than ..."  Again, she didn't have to finish.  She looked at Rudy.  "You want to hold the stallion's head?  Bobby can show you how."
 
Rudy stepped forward.  "I'm game." he said.
 
So the women went to get another mare, while Bobby took his father to get the next stallion.  Once the stallion was hobbled the two women went down on their knees, one on either side of the horse.  Rudy held one side of the halter, while Bobby held the other.  Both men stepped to the side to watch the women prep the stud.

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Chance parked the tractor and looked at the rows of cut hay he'd just raked into windrows.  The weather would hold, and they could bale it any time in the next few days.  He hopped in the pickup and headed for the house.  He was itchy with dust and heat and chaff from the hay and a shower right now would feel wonderful.  
 
He saw Rudy's car parked by the house and, based on the license plate, figured Rudy must have driven up for the weekend.  He liked Rudy and looked forward to seeing him.  He hopped up all three steps to the porch in one leap and went through the door, looking around for Rudy, or his mother or somebody.  The kitchen was empty.  He'd find them later.  
 
He headed for the shower and heard noises coming from Molly's room.  They must in there.  He pushed the door opened to find two nubile teenage girls, naked as the day they were born, twisting and turning and grunting as they fingered each other's pussies on the bed.  They were kissing hotly, their eyes closed, and they didn't see him standing there.
 
His call to them died on his tongue, and he stood there admiring them.  Young, healthy and in fabulous shape, they were like yearlings.  He could see one of Megan's pink nipples, on top of a nice plump breast, and his sister's hand didn't cover all the light brown hair around Megan's pussy as she stroked her cousin's clit.  On cat's feet Chance tiptoed to the foot of the bed, where he could then see both girls weeping pussies and the fingers that were plunging in and out of them.   He felt his cock stiffen.  That Megan was a cutie.  He'd love to work his cock into her pussy and suck those cute little titties.  His gaze flitted to his sister.  She was no slouch either.  Her pussy would be nice and tight too.
 
He cleared his throat loudly.  "Pardon me ladies, but I saw Rudy's car.  Where is he?"
 
There were shrieks and screams as the girls pulled apart.  Chance kind of liked that part, because he then had an unobstructed view of both tight teen pussies, and the rest of the nakedness spread out in front of him too.
 
"CHANCE!" screamed Molly.  "YOU GET OUT OF MY ROOM!"
 
"I will, I will.  Don't get your panties in a bunch.  Oh!  I forgot!  You aren't wearing any panties."  He manufactured a laugh and saw Molly's face getting ready to scream again.  He held up a hand.  "I didn't mean to break anything up.  I just wondered where Rudy was, that's all."
 
Megan spoke for the first time.  She was panting.  "You have a hardon!" she pointed at the obvious lump that went alongside his zipper and down his left leg.  It was obviously a long hard penis under that cloth.
 
Chance looked at the dark haired girl.  "That's because you're so pretty, little Megan.  And if you ever decide you want to try a man instead of another girl, you just let me know, cause I'll be happy to help you find out what a man is like."
 
"CHANCE YOU GET OUT OF MY ROOM RIGHT NOW!" yelled Molly.
 
He turned to her.  "You've grown up awfully nicely too, little sister.  You've got the prettiest little pussy I think I ever saw.  I don't know if this would fit in that pretty little pussy" he patted that long lump "but I sure think it would be fun to try."
 
Molly was speechless, her mouth opening and closing like a goldfish.
 
Megan giggled.  "Daddy and Mom went down to the barn."
 
Chance gave them a bow and said "Thank you ladies.  I'll take my leave now."  He walked out of the room and closed the door, leaving the two shocked girls wondering what had just happened.

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Under the horse Cathy looked across the hanging penis into her sister's eyes.  She reached out and held the penis.  "I'll hold it while you clean it." she said.  Dee dipped her hand in the bucket and came up with the dripping rag.  She slathered the stiff penis and began to wash it with her bare hand.
 
"I love doing this" she mumbled.
 
"I know" said Cathy.
 
"What am I going to do?" asked Dee.
 
"We'll figure something out." said Cathy.
 
Together the two women stroked the horse and it began to dance and snort.  Cathy saw Dee's eyes begin to glaze over about the time she felt her own panties getting wet.
 
"OK, we're done" she said to Dee.
 
She had to say it again and Dee's eyes cleared.  Reluctantly she let go of the long thing in her hands and stood back, while Cathy did the same on the other side of the horse.  The men led the stud to the mare and, in a few minutes, it was over.
 
Rudy took the stud back to his pen and Bobby led the mare off to her space while the two women stood, breathing deeply.  Dee's hands were shaking.  She looked at Cathy.  "So, how did it go?"
 
Cathy smiled.  "I married the right man.  He was so warm and understanding.  And he hasn't been like that in bed in ... years!  I actually think that the thought of Chance bedding me turned him on a little bit."
 
Dee laughed, with a tinge of hysteria in her voice.  "Surely not!  Not Rudy!  Not good old dependable Rudy."
 
"He was an animal Dee."  said Cathy.
 
"I need an animal right now." murmured Dee.
 
Cathy's world had fractured so much in the last week that another crack in reality didn't seem all that odd as it popped into her head.  "Dee?  Where's Rudy going to sleep?"  The two sisters had been sharing Dee's king size bed.  The girls were in Molly's bedroom and Bobby was in Chance's old room.  When Chance had come home he and Bobby had cleared out enough of his old room so he could sleep in there too.  There weren't any other bedrooms, or, for that matter, beds.
 
Dee flung one hand out.  "Oh, you two can have my bed.  I'll sleep on the couch, not that I'll get much sleep in the condition I'm in.  But at least you'll get your ashes hauled again."  She sighed with frustration.
 
Cathy reached out and touched her arm.  "Dee ... honey ... I cheated on my husband.  And he forgave me.  How can I ever make that up to him?  I can't Dee.  But he loves me anyway.  And he was like one of those studs when he found out.  And you said it yourself ... you need an animal.  Dee, honey, you don't have to sleep on the couch.  That bed is big enough for three people who love each other."
 
Dee's eyes widened.  "You mean you'd let him ...?  You'd let me ...?"
 
"I love him, like he loves me.  And I love you too honey.  I can share.  And that way we won't have to fuck each other's sons.  Those poor boys are probably horrified at the thought of bedding two old women."
 
Dee grinned. "Dear sister, you're either an idiot or you're trying to jerk my chain.  That boy of yours is hot to trot and he's good at scratching my itch.  You have raised a love machine there girl."  She got a thoughtful look on her face.  "What was Chance like?  Was he good ... to you I mean?"
 
Now it was Cathy's eyes that went out of focus.  "Dee, you have no idea.  I never expected any man but Rudy to bed me.  But oh my WORD can that boy make a woman happy!  Believe me, a girl could get used to being treated like that."

Dee grinned again.  "Good.  I hoped he'd grow up to be a good man.  But what about Rudy?  Don't you think he might be a little shy about me being in bed with you two?"
 
A week ago Cathy would have agreed.  But after the way he acted that afternoon, she had an idea that it wouldn't be a problem.  "Dee, if we both climb in bed with that man naked, anything could happen."
 
"What naked man?" said Chance as he turned the corner into the pen.  "I know you weren't talking about me.  You and my mother both?  Why I'm flattered." he grinned.
 
Dee wasn't in any mood to play.  The way she felt right now she might give serious consideration to finding out whether her sister had been telling the truth about just what a wonderful lover her son was.  "Don't joke around Chance.  We've been prepping studs."
 
"Well, Rudy's here, so that takes care of Aunt Cathy.  And I know you're my mom and all, but I still think you're beautiful.  If Bobby wasn't here I'd do you in a New York Minute."
 
Dee spluttered and blushed and coughed, waving her hands in the air as she tried to figure out how to react to her randy son.  She finally choked out "It's almost suppertime.  We need to get to the house."