Ranch Hand ch 1
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Now Megan and I had spent our entire lives on this ranch and knew the results of animals mating together. For some reason we didn’t realize that applied to us as well. Mom and dad never talked to us about sex, so we didn’t even consider the possibility. When Meg had begun having periods mom had told her that was just something that happens to women but didn’t tell her what their significance was.
Meg and I got back to the ranch right at sundown. We put away the livestock, went and had nice hot baths, and ate a nice supper mom had fixed. We told mom and my sisters that the summer range and cabin were in good shape and we could begin the gather tomorrow.
As I headed off to bed for the night, I felt disappointment in my heart because Megan wouldn’t be sleeping with me. I had just drifted off to sleep when I felt a naked body sliding into bed with me. “Meg, I’m so glad you’re here. But you can’t scream and howl when you cum or we’ll be caught.”
“That’s why I brought an extra pillow with me. Not only that, we can’t suck each other’s neck and you have to set your alarm an hour earlier so I can get back to my room before anybody else wakes up.”
We fucked and sucked the night away. And I continued to fill Megan with my incestuous sperm. It’s amazing no one noticed the sperm trail between my door and Meg’s the next morning.
Mom, Meg, Kelley, Sarah, and I spent the next ten days gathering cattle and preparing them for the drive to the summer range. Meg slipped into my room every night and back out the next morning, dribbling a cum trail down the hallway. At this point, Meg’s nipples looked like they were going to stay purple.
“I sure will be glad when we are back at the cabin and don’t have to cover my head every time I cum.”
“Kelley is going to be there with us all summer Meg. What do you think her reaction will be to us sleeping together?”
“She’ll probably want to join us. In fact, she is already hinting at it.”
“W-what? How can she be hinting at something she doesn’t know about?”
“Well she knows. I couldn’t slip out of the room without her wanting to know what was going on. I had to tell her about us, and she wants to sleep with you too.”
The two weeks back at the ranch had gone by quickly and we were now driving the cattle to the summer range. Grandpa came to help us get them started and would turn around once we reached the pass. Mom, my sisters, and I would push the cattle on down to the summer place. And of course, we had our string of mules loaded down with more supplies. Mom and Sarah would spend the night and head back tomorrow. They were needed to help Grandpa move his cattle in a few days.
That night mom and Sarah took the bedroom and left Megan, Kelley, and I to sleep in the living/sleeping room which only had two beds. When lights were all out and everyone settled in, I heard a rustling in the other bed and Kelley whispered “Meg, you aren’t going to do it with mom in the next room”.
“Yes I am.”
The next thing I knew was Megan’s naked body sliding in bed next to me. I hope she brought an extra pillow. I began attacking her nipples and the fireworks were off and going. Even with the extra pillows, I don’t know how my mom could not have heard her. Kelley definitely did, because she kept shushing us. Of course, there was some moaning coming from Kelley, so she must have been pleasuring herself.
About four hours later Megan returned to the other bed. “Damn, you’re all sweaty and sticky. Stay away from me. Oh, that’s really slick. That’s what sperm feels like; doesn’t taste bad either. Okay, you can cuddle up to me. Damn, I really like the taste of that.”
“Well Kelley, there is a lot of it leaking out between my legs. You’re welcome to help yourself.”
In the moonlight I could see Kelley crawl under the covers and Megan pulls a pillow over her head as she began to moan. Now I’m hard again.
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A loud scream in my ear brought me wide awake. I rolled over to see Megan’s mouth clamped over one of Kelley’s breasts with a trickle of blood running down the side. I leaned over and sucked her other nipple in my mouth and began rolling it back and forth between my front teeth. Kelley screamed again and pulled my head farther into her breasts. I began sucking, trying to get her blood to pull through the skin of her nipple area. With both Meg and I working on her it was only minutes before...
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