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CHAPTER 6:
It was only days later that their life took another turn. This time, though, it wasn’t without its own rewards and opened their horizons to new possibilities.
Jake was still the most active around the ranch, often off somewhere tending to one thing or another. The women were still settling into the life. Bobbi had a major consideration about her future and Jake encouraged her not to make any decisions to quickly. She was feeling like a home-body with Jake and Annie at the ranch. Life was comfortable, peaceful, and rewarding. She was seriously questioning if she wanted to continue being a deputy for the county. It had been something she found great reward in over the years and that was what concerned Jake. They agreed to give some time and to take a vacation of sorts, which Frank Orland was understanding about. He recognized the connection with Annie and saw that they wanted time to sort out what would happen since her protection was no longer the bond holding them together. Little did he know that the bond that actually existed was much stronger and real than the task of keeping her safe.
Annie, as far as she was concerned, was being true to what she told Tommy. She said she was leaving for someplace so different that she could forget everything, some place where she would be busy, where it’s beautiful, peaceful, and challenging. She wasn’t BS-ing at the time, she had been thinking of this place, Jake’s place. This is, was, will be the place she would want to be. She wanted to share this beauty and peace and safety with Bobbi and Jake. She had little to think about … she already had.
Jake wanted it all. He wanted them there with him. He changed his plans from being a three year commitment to the property to on-going. This was the place for him and his energized attention to the property and a****ls reflected that decision. He put more of himself into it, taking care of things that he might have gotten away with not doing if he was leaving in half a year. He knew Annie was decided and settled. Annie’s problem was knowing how to be a productive part of ranch life, but he didn’t question her desire and knew that the city girl would dissolve as the country girl came out. His real concern or attention was on Bobbi. He didn’t want her to quit her job too casually. He knew that there was no financial consideration involved. His concern was her self-worth and purpose, so he put her off to think and wait. If she persisted, he might suggest scaling back her hours in response to a compromise, giving her more time to make a lasting decision.
When Jake had been on the mountain by himself, he essentially withdrew from life, became a hermit of sorts. Periodically, he went into Willcox to check his post office box and to log-on to the internet at the public library to check his Yahoo email account. He got few messages at either, his only important documents coming from the government or his financial advisor. He had no use for a phone of any kind. Any communication would come by electronic or paper mail.
Now, though, with two more people, he wondered about that kind of isolation. He had frequently stopped at Sunizona’s lone store of note. Sunizona was the closest town to his turnoff. A town of 281 people, and he had no idea where all those people were, they weren’t evident by looking at the place. But, it was on the intersection with the road running other places. It was a gas station, convenience store, and odd-jobs-central, as the proprietor, Kaye, would call it. They had two pumps outside to choose from. They had a selection of miscellaneous items inside including a couple brands of beer, but you had to know about the beer because they didn’t have a liquor license. When Bobbi starting stopping in with him more, it caused some nerves but Bobbi did the ‘no see, no hear’ by covering her eyes and ears. It drew a sigh of relief and appreciation from Kaye.
Jake had made it a point, since Bobbi and Annie were staying with him, to make an effort to be visible there. He started buying all his gas there and making some purchases. Hanging around was how he discovered that her husband was a local handyman. Jake was standing at the wall when a car stopped for some drinks and hung out for a few minutes before going back to the car and leaving.
“You know, Kaye, you should have a couple little tables and chairs in here. I think those people might have stayed rather than having to go back to the car. If they had stayed inside, you might have made sales for some snacks or microwave pizza.”
She hadn’t said anything, but the next time he was in the store there were tables and chairs and some people were using them and eating snacks. She smiled at him. She was a nice woman, but someone who had lived in a small town (really small town) all her life and struggled to make ends meet the entire time. She was in her early 50’s, on the heavy side, gigantic breast and an ass to match, greying hair that was usually in a bun at the back top of her head. Her husband, Matt, looked the same … without the breasts and bun. In the end, they were good people and it was good to feel some of those kinds of relationships being formed.
Bobbi ended up negotiating a reduced work schedule with the County. Frank could see the direction in Bobbi’s change and was worried he might lose her entirely. He knew that her dedication to the law and resolving criminal conduct was a direct link to an obsessive reaction to helping other women in abusive, assault, and **** situations. Her reaction to her **** and assault drove her from her family and the life she envisioned and gave her a single-minded focus to law enforcement. Annie and Jake changed all that. Helping Annie through her physical, mental, and emotional issues gave her the courage and motivation to open herself up to others. It turned out that helping Annie was the best form of help she could receive herself.
Jake, though, was the ground shifting difference for her. Annie was the instrument of providing the laser focus to dissect her own issues. As she had encouraged Annie to look forward and beyond the hurt of her condition, not to allow it to control her and shape her, she couldn’t avoid the reality that she was encourage her to do something that she herself hadn’t had the courage to do herself. Jake was the one who provided the bond between them all, giving both women strength, safety, and empowerment through his unselfish attention and concern. He showed her through his open way of living that turning her back on all men was turning her back on the world and isolating herself, restricting her life within boundaries she didn’t like.
Frank knew that he was within a breath of losing her as a deputy. He also suspected that when she came in to negotiate a change in her assignment that he had Jake to thank for that. They worked out a half-time arrangement in which she would patrol Monday through Wednesday one week and Tuesday/Wednesday the next week. He also managed to negotiate getting Jake to agree to a volunteer deputy classification. He had appreciated the way Jake handled himself in the situation in the park and the way he thought through problems. He anticipated only having to call on him in overload situations, assisting Bobbi, or brainstorming. For Jake, it gave him the ability to legally carry a weapon, if necessary. Jake’s only interest in that was in the support of Bobbi, obviously.
As a part of the arrangement, Frank reconfigured the patrolling assignments to center Bobbi around the ranch. He also provided a table top radio unit for them, one that could record messages for when they were away from the house on days off. It turned into a good arrangement for everyone.
In short order, Bobbi had gotten out of the lease on her apparent in Bisbee and moved what she had to the ranch, including her jeep. Following her back from Bisbee, alone in the truck loaded down with her stuff, the two women riding together, Jake was amused by what he saw on the back of the jeep. The spare wheel was encased in a cover that was centered with a picture of Betty Boop. Around the picture was, “Girls like toys, too.” On the back bumper was a bold sticker that announced, “Silly boys … Jeeps are for girls!” No surprise to him, the woman had attitude. Looking through the back of the jeep at the two women turning to each other, hands and arms moving as they talked, he smiled at the what he was getting into. One was strong physically and emotionally with attitude to spare, if it got away from her; the other was weaker both physically and emotionally, more compliant, especially in conflict situations.
A tension arose, though, once Bobbi was moved in for real. Only because Annie wasn’t. She lived there and didn’t have anything else of hers to show it being her home, unlike was true for Bobbi. But, it did reinforce that the State had yet to release the house and all her belongings. That turned out to be a bureaucratic oversight, though. Another thing that was put behind them.
As they settled fully into the life they were creating, two minor things happened in the attitudes of the women. Neither were encouraged or promoted by Jake, but both were appreciated by him. The first was that the women started being more free about nudity, not just at night or early morning, but further into the day. Jake would find them naked in the barn and around the barn while feeding the hogs and chickens, cleaning out the barn, and searching for eggs left in the hay on the floor. The second thing was finding them both clean shaven. He wasn’t quite sure how to question them about the why, but his eyes moving down to the parts between their legs initiated the explanation.
Bobbi blushed, despite moving around the house and yard naked more frequently, “It was remembering that Annie used to shave. I never thought about it, but one of us commented on the fact that when you are eating our pussies that you sometimes stop and pick hairs out of your mouth. It seemed … I thought … we agreed that it might be … we enjoy your mouth on us so much, well, we thought it would be nicer for you this way.” Jake agreed and said he never thought about it, but was looking forward to now trying it out tonight. They both smiled and gave him a kiss. He rather liked being hugged during the day by naked women, his hands on their skin. It certainly kept him hungry for their affection.
So, it wasn’t unusual for Jake to look up from his work and find two naked women in view. He was in the barn with the three horses in stalls. He was checking and replacing their shoes, if necessary. He was finishing up on the last horse, the stallion. The other two were mares. Bobbi indicated that she wanted to get her stallion from her parents, but they needed a trailer, first. He was bent over the right rear hoof of the horse. The hoof was held between legs as he inspected it. He was far from being qualified to shoe a horse himself, but he had picked up enough to do a periodic inspection.
As he dropped the hoof, he saw Bobbi and Annie standing to the side with two of the dogs alongside them. Even if he was used to seeing them naked like this, there was something different about their position and the way they stood. He looked closer and saw that they were standing, hands fidgeting at their sides, and their eyes not making direct contact with his. The dogs, too, seemed different. They had taken to the women quickly, but this seemed to indicate a sudden higher level of attention to the women. One of them gave Bobbi a couple of licks to her thigh and she swished her hand to move it away with an increased sense of … something … nervousness, timidity, embarrassment.
He straightened up, patted the horses flank as he stepped out of the stall, putting the file and pick down that he had used to clean the hoof and shoe. “What?”
They looked nervously at each other. Something was bothering them, yet something was making them bring it to his attention. It seemed almost funny to him that they stood before them, their hands fidgeting at their sides, their feet making small shuffle movements, their eyes cast down at the floor of the barn. But, they stood before him naked. Then the light inside changed as the third dog nudged the door open on the other side of the barn, bringing light in from both doors, now. The dog trotted up to Jake seeking a pet, which momentarily diverted his attention, but when he looked up a breeze from one side to the other finished opening the door the dog had come through and with the increased light he saw the women’s bodies with more clarity. They were flushed, he would say aroused based on the firmness of their nipples and the color across their upper chests and cheeks. Now he was really curious and the longer it took for them to tell him, the more curious he became. He wouldn’t have been the least bit surprised to know that they had pleasured themselves inside or under the shade of a tree. He had guessed that Annie was very sexual from her past experience and he had certainly felt Bobbi’s sexuality. Once they had been with each other, they considered sex in their relationship to be open and free among them. But, that couldn’t be what this was about. No, this was something different, something new that they were unsure about.
“Somebody say it … what is this about?”
Bobbi stepped forward. She had adopted a kind of ‘big sister’ role with Annie. Being the older one and stronger in almost every way, she took it upon herself to be that and Annie seemed to enjoy that subtle emotional piece to their relationship.
“Jake, dear, lover, partner … sweet, sweet man …”
“Oh, for crying out loud …”
“We have a confession. Open and honest in our relationship, right? That’s what we all agreed …”
“We did, yes … what awful, terrible, unforgivable thing did you do?” He cracked a smile at the end of his tease.
“I … we … we were making love under the tree in back …”
“Oh, NO!” His smile was big now. “How could you? In the middle of the day? Outside?”
She got an exasperated look on her face. Then, she realized what he had done. He already had trust in their relationship that he felt no impending threat to it. So, she took a deep breath and just then, Annie step up alongside her and took her hand. She continued.
“As Bobbi was trying to say … we were making love and we did.” She looked slightly up at Bobbi with a sweet smile that Jake loved to see them give each other. He couldn’t help sometimes to wonder what their love must feel like; a shared feminine response for him, but a feminine response to each other that he couldn’t provide. “And, it was good.” She turned back quickly to Jake, “But … when we were resting, recovering really … you know how we are … anyway, we were on our backs, holding hands, smiling and giggling. We started planning what we might do to you later, when …”
“Wait … planning? You mean to say you two manipulate me into your games?”
“Jake! I am trying to say something here! Where was I?”
Bobbi mumbled, “giggling, when …”
“Right … when … when these two dogs came up and sniffed us.”
“Sniffed you …”
“Our pussies, Jake, okay? Our pussies! … they came up between our legs, which were spread, and sniffed our pussies. We were curious and … we didn’t move or shoo them away. So … one thing led to another, then another … they ended up licking us … there.”
Jake wasn’t sure what they expected from him and he wasn’t sure what they expected to be his response, but he knew immediately what his response was. He felt it growing. They didn’t seem too bothered by it except that maybe he might react somehow. If it was good for them, it was turning him on.
So, he probed, “So they licked you a couple times …”
“No … a lot, they licked us a lot and it really felt good and … we each orgasmed. We don’t want you to be mad, Jake. It just happened. It won’t happen ever again, promise. But, neither one of us ever wants to hide anything from you or from each other. Okay? We’ll understand if it’s disgusting or gross to you …”
He moved toward them, his arms out wide, the smile on his face just as wide. They seemed to collapse in relief into his arms, each with their face on his shoulder, his arms on their bare backs. He stroked up and down, cupping their butt cheeks, then sliding back up. “You experienced orgasms in two separate sexual encounters. The first was when you shared your love for each other. The second was when the dogs sexually stimulated you. One was an act of love; the other was an act of sex. Even with us, sometimes our sex is an expression of our love and sometimes it is more an expression of our need for sexual release. Love making and fucking are two sides of the same activity. You enjoyed the dog’s pleasuring you, right?”
They pulled back their heads in unison and nodded up at him without checking the other.
“Good. You’re having sex with each other doesn’t impact your love or interest in having sex with me. If you find pleasure in sex with an a****l, why should that impact my feeling of your love for me or your interest in sex with me? Is there a reason for me to be concerned?”
They both kissed him on the cheek and he felt two hands on his crotch. “None what’s so ever.”
They walked back to the house where they sat at the kitchen table, a good breeze moving through the room. Annie set a glass of water down for each. She looked up at Jake, “You said ‘a****l’, not ‘dog’.”
He smiled. His smile caused both of them to look at each other. “I did and purposely. I am not telling you to consider anything more. I am not expressing any desire on my part for you. All I am suggesting, and you make your own decisions, is that what happens here is strictly between us. As I said, sex can be an expression of love or a means to achieve pleasure. We have used sex amongst us in both ways. As long as it is in a pleasurable way, the form of sexual acts is open to imagination.”
Both women looked at him, each other, back to Jake … and blushed deeply. Jake knew that their minds had connected to the implications.
* * * *
They had been enjoying a very rare day for the desert. Very often when it rains it comes in torrents, flooding everything and running off the hills and mountains in rivulets, filling ravines and riverbeds. This one was slow and gentle, lasting all afternoon with overcast skies, the moisture seeping deeper into the ground, and providing a cooler, refreshing air.
They spent the afternoon in the bedroom, the kitchen, what they called the family room, and the front porch. They shifted from room to room, place to place, making love and fucking wherever they went. They found themselves on the porch floor on the top step, their legs stretched out down the steps, the rain falling on their legs and lower bodies. The overcast and rainy day was actually cool once they were wet, as unusual as that might have seemed. Maybe because it was so unusual, it was wonderfully refreshing and invigorating. But, Jake knew he was about done. He would need some serious time to recover if he might possibly be able to do any more fucking. He had cum three times over the afternoon and had also worked diligently with his fingers and mouth throughout the afternoon. He would have thought the women would be just as relieved for some quiet time, but they were again pressing into him, teasing him by rubbing their breasts into his arms, kissing his shoulders and neck, turning his face one way for kisses, then the other way as they were playfully competing for his mouth and attention. He, however, was feeling a peculiar kind of painful reaction to having been hard so long, so much, and cumming so often. He wouldn’t have called it ‘pain’ really, but more … he didn’t really know what he would call it. He lay himself flat on the floor … peculiar musings for a man with two naked women seeking even more from him.
He heard a whimpering off to the side. Both women were sitting up while he was laying back on the floor. He turned his head toward the sound and found the three dogs standing in the open barn door. They appeared antsy to be with them but weren’t keen on getting wet. How odd, they are so used to the hot, dry environment that wet and cool presents an issue for them.
He put his fingers on the bare backs of the women and tickled down, causing both to arch their backs in response. They turned to him at the end, both ganging up on him with tickles of their own. By the time he managed to sit up and descending down a couple steps into the rain to escape, they are all laughing and breathing hard. He looked at them and they at him. Their legs are askew, he could still see the after effects of their prior love making, especially Bobbi whose pussy was more open at the moment with her legs more widely splayed. The women, of course, got a similar view of him. Standing in the light rain, water running off his body, flowing down his chest, stomach, with some dripping, drop by drop, off his soft penis. They were each looking at the other with renewed energy and interest and even Jake was feeling renewal in his body.
He looked back to the barn, though. His mind was working on something else, something he said he would never push on them. He could do it without pushing, though; the right words, the right encouragement, the interest of his own.
Still looking at the barn door and the dogs prancing just out of the rain, “Have you done anything else with the dogs?”
They might have seemed momentarily confused by where that question was coming from, but Jake was not watching them. They followed his eyes to the side and saw the dogs just inside the barn door. Bobbi hugged Annie and whispered to her, causing both to giggle. They both stood, stepped down to Jake’s level on the ground and into the rain. They pressed into him, the bare skin of bodies coming together.
They took his hands and walked across what was now a muddy yard separating the house from the barn and other buildings. “No, we haven’t.” They didn’t say any more than that, except to continue walking and giggling. Jake knew he was about to experience something he never anticipated before these two.
Once inside the barn, out of the rain, Bobbi looked around the inside of the barn as Annie and Jake bent over to pet the dogs. Bobbi moved over to some stacked hay bales and sat down, spreading her legs wide, slapping her thigh, and calling out to no particular dog. As a result, they all looked to her. One started moving tentatively toward her, followed not only by the other dogs but also, Annie and Jake. Jake stopped a few steps short as Annie took her place alongside Bobbi, spreading her legs just as wide, then lifting her left leg and dr****g it over Bobbi’s right leg. Annie looked up at Jake as one of the dogs approached her. She smiled shyly at him, then leaned back.
Jake watched, mesmerized, as the women let themselves go for these dogs, showing no sign of the fatigue that he felt. The long tongues lapped over the entire length of their slits, over and over. He moved closer and peeked at Annie’s well work pussy. The tongue pulled her lips, dragging over her clit in the process. Her mouth was open and a steady stream of sighs, moans, and groans were escaping. It was then that her realized the Bobbi was in the same state of abandoned release to whatever the dog did. Over and over the dogs licked. He saw several times when the tongue disappeared inside one of the women bringing gasps of pleasure from them. He continued to watch as the women began turning their heads side to side, lifting them and dropping them back down, arching their backs, rotating their hips. He saw that they were getting close. Bobbi had often said how much she enjoyed him using his mouth on her pussy, but if he was good, he didn’t believe he could compete with what was being experienced from these dogs. Their lapping was endless!
He saw them cum, heard them climax, and still the dogs continued. He wondered if he should intervene, but he allowed it to continue. Finally, not being able to take any more, the women rolled to their sides, closing their legs from the dogs.
He wasn’t even aware of it, but he was stroking his own cock. It was raging hard.
Both women slowly calmed and sat back up, looked at each other and hugged, big smiles on their faces.
“My god … that was amazing … did it feel as good as it looked like it did?”
Annie got up, pushed him onto a bale of hay, sat down on his lap and kissed him deeply. He was going to have to wait for a response, but he was far from concerned about the wait. When she came up for air, she looked into his eyes, kissed him again, then answered. “I can imagine what it might look like from when I have looked over at Bobbi, but for me … for me it is much better than it could possibly look.” She kissed him deeply again, moving her butt against his hard cock. “But, you … you are still my man and my primary male lover … and you always will be.”
He looked up and saw Bobbi standing behind her, her hands on the woman’s shoulders. She smiled at him and squeezed Annie’s shoulders. “But, now we have a decision to make, young lady. We still have two males.” Annie laughed.
“I think I might have one more orgasm inside me.” Jake shook his head. These women were insatiable. He wasn’t even going to try to imagine what might be ahead for them.
They worked it out without his input. Not that he had much to contribute. They decided that Jake would fuck Annie, since he had already fucked Bobbi twice that afternoon and Annie once. Bobbi would ‘endure’ another licking from the third dog.
That night, the women fell into deep and instant sleep. Jake lay with them, listening to their soft breathing and watching their breast rise and fall in the moonlight. But, he wasn’t sleeping. He got up, got a large glass of water and took it out onto the porch. He retook a seat on the top step and looked up into the sky. The rain had past early in the evening and the world was crisp and clean. The sky was crystal clear. It usually was with virtually no stray light to interfere, but this night seemed especially so and he considered that the rain had clean the air of dust in the process. The stars were like he might never had seen them, the moon bright like it was standing guard over their world.
He heard some rustling below the grounds and across the valley. Maybe a searching coyote. He used to fret over the chickens because of those guys, but the dogs used the barn. They weren’t house dogs. The three of them appeared to be sufficient to ward off any predators. At least he never found evidence of a killing.
His mind wandered like that from one thing to another. He wondered about Annie’s case. Actually, not Annie’s case anymore but the case against the six men. The DA in Phoenix had indicated that they were getting confessions from some and information about each of them from the others. He expected that all the men would plead out and do jail time. That would open the door for Annie to close the property and file for a divorce that would be expedited under the circumstances.
His mind wandered back to the women, to tasks and chores needed around the property, and back again to the women. And another thought jumped out at him. They so thoroughly enjoyed being licked by the dogs … he wondered if they had ever considered going to what might be considered to be the next step. Wouldn’t that be something. But, those other guys had tried to get Annie to fuck a dog and she had rebelled. Maybe that should be something to leave alone. He mused on that … it wasn’t a decision to be made by him; he rejoined the women in bed.
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It was only days later that their life took another turn. This time, though, it wasn’t without its own rewards and opened their horizons to new possibilities.
Jake was still the most active around the ranch, often off somewhere tending to one thing or another. The women were still settling into the life. Bobbi had a major consideration about her future and Jake encouraged her not to make any decisions to quickly. She was feeling like a home-body with Jake and Annie at the ranch. Life was comfortable, peaceful, and rewarding. She was seriously questioning if she wanted to continue being a deputy for the county. It had been something she found great reward in over the years and that was what concerned Jake. They agreed to give some time and to take a vacation of sorts, which Frank Orland was understanding about. He recognized the connection with Annie and saw that they wanted time to sort out what would happen since her protection was no longer the bond holding them together. Little did he know that the bond that actually existed was much stronger and real than the task of keeping her safe.
Annie, as far as she was concerned, was being true to what she told Tommy. She said she was leaving for someplace so different that she could forget everything, some place where she would be busy, where it’s beautiful, peaceful, and challenging. She wasn’t BS-ing at the time, she had been thinking of this place, Jake’s place. This is, was, will be the place she would want to be. She wanted to share this beauty and peace and safety with Bobbi and Jake. She had little to think about … she already had.
Jake wanted it all. He wanted them there with him. He changed his plans from being a three year commitment to the property to on-going. This was the place for him and his energized attention to the property and a****ls reflected that decision. He put more of himself into it, taking care of things that he might have gotten away with not doing if he was leaving in half a year. He knew Annie was decided and settled. Annie’s problem was knowing how to be a productive part of ranch life, but he didn’t question her desire and knew that the city girl would dissolve as the country girl came out. His real concern or attention was on Bobbi. He didn’t want her to quit her job too casually. He knew that there was no financial consideration involved. His concern was her self-worth and purpose, so he put her off to think and wait. If she persisted, he might suggest scaling back her hours in response to a compromise, giving her more time to make a lasting decision.
When Jake had been on the mountain by himself, he essentially withdrew from life, became a hermit of sorts. Periodically, he went into Willcox to check his post office box and to log-on to the internet at the public library to check his Yahoo email account. He got few messages at either, his only important documents coming from the government or his financial advisor. He had no use for a phone of any kind. Any communication would come by electronic or paper mail.
Now, though, with two more people, he wondered about that kind of isolation. He had frequently stopped at Sunizona’s lone store of note. Sunizona was the closest town to his turnoff. A town of 281 people, and he had no idea where all those people were, they weren’t evident by looking at the place. But, it was on the intersection with the road running other places. It was a gas station, convenience store, and odd-jobs-central, as the proprietor, Kaye, would call it. They had two pumps outside to choose from. They had a selection of miscellaneous items inside including a couple brands of beer, but you had to know about the beer because they didn’t have a liquor license. When Bobbi starting stopping in with him more, it caused some nerves but Bobbi did the ‘no see, no hear’ by covering her eyes and ears. It drew a sigh of relief and appreciation from Kaye.
Jake had made it a point, since Bobbi and Annie were staying with him, to make an effort to be visible there. He started buying all his gas there and making some purchases. Hanging around was how he discovered that her husband was a local handyman. Jake was standing at the wall when a car stopped for some drinks and hung out for a few minutes before going back to the car and leaving.
“You know, Kaye, you should have a couple little tables and chairs in here. I think those people might have stayed rather than having to go back to the car. If they had stayed inside, you might have made sales for some snacks or microwave pizza.”
She hadn’t said anything, but the next time he was in the store there were tables and chairs and some people were using them and eating snacks. She smiled at him. She was a nice woman, but someone who had lived in a small town (really small town) all her life and struggled to make ends meet the entire time. She was in her early 50’s, on the heavy side, gigantic breast and an ass to match, greying hair that was usually in a bun at the back top of her head. Her husband, Matt, looked the same … without the breasts and bun. In the end, they were good people and it was good to feel some of those kinds of relationships being formed.
Bobbi ended up negotiating a reduced work schedule with the County. Frank could see the direction in Bobbi’s change and was worried he might lose her entirely. He knew that her dedication to the law and resolving criminal conduct was a direct link to an obsessive reaction to helping other women in abusive, assault, and **** situations. Her reaction to her **** and assault drove her from her family and the life she envisioned and gave her a single-minded focus to law enforcement. Annie and Jake changed all that. Helping Annie through her physical, mental, and emotional issues gave her the courage and motivation to open herself up to others. It turned out that helping Annie was the best form of help she could receive herself.
Jake, though, was the ground shifting difference for her. Annie was the instrument of providing the laser focus to dissect her own issues. As she had encouraged Annie to look forward and beyond the hurt of her condition, not to allow it to control her and shape her, she couldn’t avoid the reality that she was encourage her to do something that she herself hadn’t had the courage to do herself. Jake was the one who provided the bond between them all, giving both women strength, safety, and empowerment through his unselfish attention and concern. He showed her through his open way of living that turning her back on all men was turning her back on the world and isolating herself, restricting her life within boundaries she didn’t like.
Frank knew that he was within a breath of losing her as a deputy. He also suspected that when she came in to negotiate a change in her assignment that he had Jake to thank for that. They worked out a half-time arrangement in which she would patrol Monday through Wednesday one week and Tuesday/Wednesday the next week. He also managed to negotiate getting Jake to agree to a volunteer deputy classification. He had appreciated the way Jake handled himself in the situation in the park and the way he thought through problems. He anticipated only having to call on him in overload situations, assisting Bobbi, or brainstorming. For Jake, it gave him the ability to legally carry a weapon, if necessary. Jake’s only interest in that was in the support of Bobbi, obviously.
As a part of the arrangement, Frank reconfigured the patrolling assignments to center Bobbi around the ranch. He also provided a table top radio unit for them, one that could record messages for when they were away from the house on days off. It turned into a good arrangement for everyone.
In short order, Bobbi had gotten out of the lease on her apparent in Bisbee and moved what she had to the ranch, including her jeep. Following her back from Bisbee, alone in the truck loaded down with her stuff, the two women riding together, Jake was amused by what he saw on the back of the jeep. The spare wheel was encased in a cover that was centered with a picture of Betty Boop. Around the picture was, “Girls like toys, too.” On the back bumper was a bold sticker that announced, “Silly boys … Jeeps are for girls!” No surprise to him, the woman had attitude. Looking through the back of the jeep at the two women turning to each other, hands and arms moving as they talked, he smiled at the what he was getting into. One was strong physically and emotionally with attitude to spare, if it got away from her; the other was weaker both physically and emotionally, more compliant, especially in conflict situations.
A tension arose, though, once Bobbi was moved in for real. Only because Annie wasn’t. She lived there and didn’t have anything else of hers to show it being her home, unlike was true for Bobbi. But, it did reinforce that the State had yet to release the house and all her belongings. That turned out to be a bureaucratic oversight, though. Another thing that was put behind them.
As they settled fully into the life they were creating, two minor things happened in the attitudes of the women. Neither were encouraged or promoted by Jake, but both were appreciated by him. The first was that the women started being more free about nudity, not just at night or early morning, but further into the day. Jake would find them naked in the barn and around the barn while feeding the hogs and chickens, cleaning out the barn, and searching for eggs left in the hay on the floor. The second thing was finding them both clean shaven. He wasn’t quite sure how to question them about the why, but his eyes moving down to the parts between their legs initiated the explanation.
Bobbi blushed, despite moving around the house and yard naked more frequently, “It was remembering that Annie used to shave. I never thought about it, but one of us commented on the fact that when you are eating our pussies that you sometimes stop and pick hairs out of your mouth. It seemed … I thought … we agreed that it might be … we enjoy your mouth on us so much, well, we thought it would be nicer for you this way.” Jake agreed and said he never thought about it, but was looking forward to now trying it out tonight. They both smiled and gave him a kiss. He rather liked being hugged during the day by naked women, his hands on their skin. It certainly kept him hungry for their affection.
So, it wasn’t unusual for Jake to look up from his work and find two naked women in view. He was in the barn with the three horses in stalls. He was checking and replacing their shoes, if necessary. He was finishing up on the last horse, the stallion. The other two were mares. Bobbi indicated that she wanted to get her stallion from her parents, but they needed a trailer, first. He was bent over the right rear hoof of the horse. The hoof was held between legs as he inspected it. He was far from being qualified to shoe a horse himself, but he had picked up enough to do a periodic inspection.
As he dropped the hoof, he saw Bobbi and Annie standing to the side with two of the dogs alongside them. Even if he was used to seeing them naked like this, there was something different about their position and the way they stood. He looked closer and saw that they were standing, hands fidgeting at their sides, and their eyes not making direct contact with his. The dogs, too, seemed different. They had taken to the women quickly, but this seemed to indicate a sudden higher level of attention to the women. One of them gave Bobbi a couple of licks to her thigh and she swished her hand to move it away with an increased sense of … something … nervousness, timidity, embarrassment.
He straightened up, patted the horses flank as he stepped out of the stall, putting the file and pick down that he had used to clean the hoof and shoe. “What?”
They looked nervously at each other. Something was bothering them, yet something was making them bring it to his attention. It seemed almost funny to him that they stood before them, their hands fidgeting at their sides, their feet making small shuffle movements, their eyes cast down at the floor of the barn. But, they stood before him naked. Then the light inside changed as the third dog nudged the door open on the other side of the barn, bringing light in from both doors, now. The dog trotted up to Jake seeking a pet, which momentarily diverted his attention, but when he looked up a breeze from one side to the other finished opening the door the dog had come through and with the increased light he saw the women’s bodies with more clarity. They were flushed, he would say aroused based on the firmness of their nipples and the color across their upper chests and cheeks. Now he was really curious and the longer it took for them to tell him, the more curious he became. He wouldn’t have been the least bit surprised to know that they had pleasured themselves inside or under the shade of a tree. He had guessed that Annie was very sexual from her past experience and he had certainly felt Bobbi’s sexuality. Once they had been with each other, they considered sex in their relationship to be open and free among them. But, that couldn’t be what this was about. No, this was something different, something new that they were unsure about.
“Somebody say it … what is this about?”
Bobbi stepped forward. She had adopted a kind of ‘big sister’ role with Annie. Being the older one and stronger in almost every way, she took it upon herself to be that and Annie seemed to enjoy that subtle emotional piece to their relationship.
“Jake, dear, lover, partner … sweet, sweet man …”
“Oh, for crying out loud …”
“We have a confession. Open and honest in our relationship, right? That’s what we all agreed …”
“We did, yes … what awful, terrible, unforgivable thing did you do?” He cracked a smile at the end of his tease.
“I … we … we were making love under the tree in back …”
“Oh, NO!” His smile was big now. “How could you? In the middle of the day? Outside?”
She got an exasperated look on her face. Then, she realized what he had done. He already had trust in their relationship that he felt no impending threat to it. So, she took a deep breath and just then, Annie step up alongside her and took her hand. She continued.
“As Bobbi was trying to say … we were making love and we did.” She looked slightly up at Bobbi with a sweet smile that Jake loved to see them give each other. He couldn’t help sometimes to wonder what their love must feel like; a shared feminine response for him, but a feminine response to each other that he couldn’t provide. “And, it was good.” She turned back quickly to Jake, “But … when we were resting, recovering really … you know how we are … anyway, we were on our backs, holding hands, smiling and giggling. We started planning what we might do to you later, when …”
“Wait … planning? You mean to say you two manipulate me into your games?”
“Jake! I am trying to say something here! Where was I?”
Bobbi mumbled, “giggling, when …”
“Right … when … when these two dogs came up and sniffed us.”
“Sniffed you …”
“Our pussies, Jake, okay? Our pussies! … they came up between our legs, which were spread, and sniffed our pussies. We were curious and … we didn’t move or shoo them away. So … one thing led to another, then another … they ended up licking us … there.”
Jake wasn’t sure what they expected from him and he wasn’t sure what they expected to be his response, but he knew immediately what his response was. He felt it growing. They didn’t seem too bothered by it except that maybe he might react somehow. If it was good for them, it was turning him on.
So, he probed, “So they licked you a couple times …”
“No … a lot, they licked us a lot and it really felt good and … we each orgasmed. We don’t want you to be mad, Jake. It just happened. It won’t happen ever again, promise. But, neither one of us ever wants to hide anything from you or from each other. Okay? We’ll understand if it’s disgusting or gross to you …”
He moved toward them, his arms out wide, the smile on his face just as wide. They seemed to collapse in relief into his arms, each with their face on his shoulder, his arms on their bare backs. He stroked up and down, cupping their butt cheeks, then sliding back up. “You experienced orgasms in two separate sexual encounters. The first was when you shared your love for each other. The second was when the dogs sexually stimulated you. One was an act of love; the other was an act of sex. Even with us, sometimes our sex is an expression of our love and sometimes it is more an expression of our need for sexual release. Love making and fucking are two sides of the same activity. You enjoyed the dog’s pleasuring you, right?”
They pulled back their heads in unison and nodded up at him without checking the other.
“Good. You’re having sex with each other doesn’t impact your love or interest in having sex with me. If you find pleasure in sex with an a****l, why should that impact my feeling of your love for me or your interest in sex with me? Is there a reason for me to be concerned?”
They both kissed him on the cheek and he felt two hands on his crotch. “None what’s so ever.”
They walked back to the house where they sat at the kitchen table, a good breeze moving through the room. Annie set a glass of water down for each. She looked up at Jake, “You said ‘a****l’, not ‘dog’.”
He smiled. His smile caused both of them to look at each other. “I did and purposely. I am not telling you to consider anything more. I am not expressing any desire on my part for you. All I am suggesting, and you make your own decisions, is that what happens here is strictly between us. As I said, sex can be an expression of love or a means to achieve pleasure. We have used sex amongst us in both ways. As long as it is in a pleasurable way, the form of sexual acts is open to imagination.”
Both women looked at him, each other, back to Jake … and blushed deeply. Jake knew that their minds had connected to the implications.
* * * *
They had been enjoying a very rare day for the desert. Very often when it rains it comes in torrents, flooding everything and running off the hills and mountains in rivulets, filling ravines and riverbeds. This one was slow and gentle, lasting all afternoon with overcast skies, the moisture seeping deeper into the ground, and providing a cooler, refreshing air.
They spent the afternoon in the bedroom, the kitchen, what they called the family room, and the front porch. They shifted from room to room, place to place, making love and fucking wherever they went. They found themselves on the porch floor on the top step, their legs stretched out down the steps, the rain falling on their legs and lower bodies. The overcast and rainy day was actually cool once they were wet, as unusual as that might have seemed. Maybe because it was so unusual, it was wonderfully refreshing and invigorating. But, Jake knew he was about done. He would need some serious time to recover if he might possibly be able to do any more fucking. He had cum three times over the afternoon and had also worked diligently with his fingers and mouth throughout the afternoon. He would have thought the women would be just as relieved for some quiet time, but they were again pressing into him, teasing him by rubbing their breasts into his arms, kissing his shoulders and neck, turning his face one way for kisses, then the other way as they were playfully competing for his mouth and attention. He, however, was feeling a peculiar kind of painful reaction to having been hard so long, so much, and cumming so often. He wouldn’t have called it ‘pain’ really, but more … he didn’t really know what he would call it. He lay himself flat on the floor … peculiar musings for a man with two naked women seeking even more from him.
He heard a whimpering off to the side. Both women were sitting up while he was laying back on the floor. He turned his head toward the sound and found the three dogs standing in the open barn door. They appeared antsy to be with them but weren’t keen on getting wet. How odd, they are so used to the hot, dry environment that wet and cool presents an issue for them.
He put his fingers on the bare backs of the women and tickled down, causing both to arch their backs in response. They turned to him at the end, both ganging up on him with tickles of their own. By the time he managed to sit up and descending down a couple steps into the rain to escape, they are all laughing and breathing hard. He looked at them and they at him. Their legs are askew, he could still see the after effects of their prior love making, especially Bobbi whose pussy was more open at the moment with her legs more widely splayed. The women, of course, got a similar view of him. Standing in the light rain, water running off his body, flowing down his chest, stomach, with some dripping, drop by drop, off his soft penis. They were each looking at the other with renewed energy and interest and even Jake was feeling renewal in his body.
He looked back to the barn, though. His mind was working on something else, something he said he would never push on them. He could do it without pushing, though; the right words, the right encouragement, the interest of his own.
Still looking at the barn door and the dogs prancing just out of the rain, “Have you done anything else with the dogs?”
They might have seemed momentarily confused by where that question was coming from, but Jake was not watching them. They followed his eyes to the side and saw the dogs just inside the barn door. Bobbi hugged Annie and whispered to her, causing both to giggle. They both stood, stepped down to Jake’s level on the ground and into the rain. They pressed into him, the bare skin of bodies coming together.
They took his hands and walked across what was now a muddy yard separating the house from the barn and other buildings. “No, we haven’t.” They didn’t say any more than that, except to continue walking and giggling. Jake knew he was about to experience something he never anticipated before these two.
Once inside the barn, out of the rain, Bobbi looked around the inside of the barn as Annie and Jake bent over to pet the dogs. Bobbi moved over to some stacked hay bales and sat down, spreading her legs wide, slapping her thigh, and calling out to no particular dog. As a result, they all looked to her. One started moving tentatively toward her, followed not only by the other dogs but also, Annie and Jake. Jake stopped a few steps short as Annie took her place alongside Bobbi, spreading her legs just as wide, then lifting her left leg and dr****g it over Bobbi’s right leg. Annie looked up at Jake as one of the dogs approached her. She smiled shyly at him, then leaned back.
Jake watched, mesmerized, as the women let themselves go for these dogs, showing no sign of the fatigue that he felt. The long tongues lapped over the entire length of their slits, over and over. He moved closer and peeked at Annie’s well work pussy. The tongue pulled her lips, dragging over her clit in the process. Her mouth was open and a steady stream of sighs, moans, and groans were escaping. It was then that her realized the Bobbi was in the same state of abandoned release to whatever the dog did. Over and over the dogs licked. He saw several times when the tongue disappeared inside one of the women bringing gasps of pleasure from them. He continued to watch as the women began turning their heads side to side, lifting them and dropping them back down, arching their backs, rotating their hips. He saw that they were getting close. Bobbi had often said how much she enjoyed him using his mouth on her pussy, but if he was good, he didn’t believe he could compete with what was being experienced from these dogs. Their lapping was endless!
He saw them cum, heard them climax, and still the dogs continued. He wondered if he should intervene, but he allowed it to continue. Finally, not being able to take any more, the women rolled to their sides, closing their legs from the dogs.
He wasn’t even aware of it, but he was stroking his own cock. It was raging hard.
Both women slowly calmed and sat back up, looked at each other and hugged, big smiles on their faces.
“My god … that was amazing … did it feel as good as it looked like it did?”
Annie got up, pushed him onto a bale of hay, sat down on his lap and kissed him deeply. He was going to have to wait for a response, but he was far from concerned about the wait. When she came up for air, she looked into his eyes, kissed him again, then answered. “I can imagine what it might look like from when I have looked over at Bobbi, but for me … for me it is much better than it could possibly look.” She kissed him deeply again, moving her butt against his hard cock. “But, you … you are still my man and my primary male lover … and you always will be.”
He looked up and saw Bobbi standing behind her, her hands on the woman’s shoulders. She smiled at him and squeezed Annie’s shoulders. “But, now we have a decision to make, young lady. We still have two males.” Annie laughed.
“I think I might have one more orgasm inside me.” Jake shook his head. These women were insatiable. He wasn’t even going to try to imagine what might be ahead for them.
They worked it out without his input. Not that he had much to contribute. They decided that Jake would fuck Annie, since he had already fucked Bobbi twice that afternoon and Annie once. Bobbi would ‘endure’ another licking from the third dog.
That night, the women fell into deep and instant sleep. Jake lay with them, listening to their soft breathing and watching their breast rise and fall in the moonlight. But, he wasn’t sleeping. He got up, got a large glass of water and took it out onto the porch. He retook a seat on the top step and looked up into the sky. The rain had past early in the evening and the world was crisp and clean. The sky was crystal clear. It usually was with virtually no stray light to interfere, but this night seemed especially so and he considered that the rain had clean the air of dust in the process. The stars were like he might never had seen them, the moon bright like it was standing guard over their world.
He heard some rustling below the grounds and across the valley. Maybe a searching coyote. He used to fret over the chickens because of those guys, but the dogs used the barn. They weren’t house dogs. The three of them appeared to be sufficient to ward off any predators. At least he never found evidence of a killing.
His mind wandered like that from one thing to another. He wondered about Annie’s case. Actually, not Annie’s case anymore but the case against the six men. The DA in Phoenix had indicated that they were getting confessions from some and information about each of them from the others. He expected that all the men would plead out and do jail time. That would open the door for Annie to close the property and file for a divorce that would be expedited under the circumstances.
His mind wandered back to the women, to tasks and chores needed around the property, and back again to the women. And another thought jumped out at him. They so thoroughly enjoyed being licked by the dogs … he wondered if they had ever considered going to what might be considered to be the next step. Wouldn’t that be something. But, those other guys had tried to get Annie to fuck a dog and she had rebelled. Maybe that should be something to leave alone. He mused on that … it wasn’t a decision to be made by him; he rejoined the women in bed.
* * * CHAPTER 6 will follow * * * Thanks for reading.
Cayleigh
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