Unknown - Mom gets it on

"Do you think you could seduce Mom again?" Jan asked finally.

"I don't know. Maybe. Why?"

"Well, if you got Mom going, and then she saw me and Dad going at it, while you and she were going at it, and she and Dad sort of discovered simultaneously what the other had been doing, neither of them could really say anything to the other. Could they?"

"I guess not," Paul said at last. "But how are we going to arrange that?"

"I don't know," Jan sighed.

Crazy ideas flickered through Paul's head, dividing the living room with a remote control curtain that could be lifted when things were at the proper point, and so on. None of them seemed even remotely practical.

"Damn," he said at last. "It's impossible."

"Nothing's impossible," Jan snapped.

"Well, it's damn difficult."

Jan was tracing vague lines on the table with her finger. "Mom rides horseback," she mused.

"So?"

"Dad rides, too."

"So?"

"So, what if we set something up by that little pond," she said thoughtfully.

Paul tried to visualize the terrain around the pond, but couldn't. It did seem to have more possibilities than the house did.

"It's worth a look," he agreed.

"Let's go tomorrow."

"Suits me."

"Let's take Kenny along, too," Jan added.

"Kenny? Why?"

Jan smiled. "Might as well have a good time while we're at it!"

"You'll have all the fun," Paul retorted. "You'll get two guys!"

"What would you do with two girls if you had 'em? You only have one cock," his cousin pointed out. "Besides, don't you enjoy sharing me?"

"As a matter of fact, I do," Paul admitted. "Okay, we'll take Kenny."

"And the suntan lotion," Jan asked.

"And the suntan lotion," Paul agreed, getting hard suddenly.

"You're getting a hard-on," Jan teased.

"Come on, let's go to bed," Paul said boldly. "Or isn't a simple, straightforward fuck enough for you any more?"

"I don't know, let's try it!" She giggled and got up quickly.

In minutes, he was sinking his fully erect cock into her ready cunt, feeling her hot fleshy walls slide past his glans as he bored into her. In spite of all the fancy variations they had been trying, the plain fucking was extraordinarily satisfying for them both. Paul stroked in and out of her clinging cunt until she was sighing and moaning, her hips heaving up to meet his drives. Her bed protested at the workout they were giving it.

He felt her cunt spasming around his cock, thrust into her, and released his load deep in her hot recesses. They didn't part until they heard a door slam and footsteps approaching. Paul darted through the bathroom to his own room and scrambled into his bed. He got his eyes closed and his breathing steadied just as his door opened and a shaft of light spilled across his face.

"Kenny says he'll have to bring his sister along," Paul told Jan, his hand over the receiver.

"Yuk!" Jan snorted. "That's no good!"

"Yeah, and that's not the half of it. He was going riding with her today anyway. So, they're going to be there no matter what."

"Not really!"

"That's what he says,"

"Boy! That really screws things up," Jan grumbled.

Paul took his muffling hand off the receiver. "Yeah, Kenny, we'll probably see you at the pond," Paul said, trying to conceal his irritation. After hanging up, he checked that his dime hadn't been returned accidentally.

"Now what?" Jan asked.

Paul shrugged. "Well, at least we can look the pond, over. I told Kenny we'd probably see him there.

"What'd you tell him that far?" Jan demanded. "Well, I figured we might as well go, so long as we're here," Paul said defensively. "He said they were just heading out the door, so they'll be here in a few minutes."

Jan still looked mad.

"Maybe we'll have time for a little fun later," Paul soothed her. "Just you and, me."

"I hope so," Jan answered vehemently. "I was all wet and ready. Kenny's stupid sister messed things up completely."

"What's she like?" Paul asked as they waited for their horses to be brought around.

"What's who like?"

"Kenny's sister."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

Jan pouted. "She's a real goody-goody. Teacher's pet. Gets real good grades…"

"I get good grades," Paul said defensively.

"Yeah, but you don't snitch on people smoking and stuff like that," Jan retorted.

"She does that?" Paul asked, aghast.

"No, but she's the type. Always dresses perfectly, probably takes two showers a day. I'm surprised she'll associate with anything as smelly as a horse."

Paul wasn't sure what was bugging Jan so much. Nothing she had said so far about Kenny's sister would bother him. "How old is she?" he asked.

"She's pretty young," Jan answered.

"Oh," Paul said.

The horses stepped out into the bright sunlight, and blinked stupidly against the glare. Their tails swished at the flies. Jan grabbed her reins and climbed on quickly. "Come on, let's get out of here before they get here," she urged.

Still puzzling over his cousin's venom, Paul scrambled onto his horse, dragged its head around, and kicked it soundly in the ribs. It started off slowly. Further kicking did nothing to increase its speed. He was ten minutes behind Jan by the time he reached the turn-off to the pond. Seeing the drop-off, his horse did everything but sit down. Finally, Paul dismounted and pulled the

creature along by the reins. Cursing and sweating, he slipped down the brushy slope.

At the bottom he stopped to wipe the sweat off his forehead. He noticed it was possible to see the entire clearing and most of the pond from where he was. Jan was standing by the water, looking around, waiting for him. At one point she stared straight at him, but showed no sign of having seen him. When he stepped out into the open, leading his horse, she jumped.

"Where have you been?" she demanded.

"Right there," he answered, pointing.

"All this time?"

"Naw. Stupid horse moves like a snail on cold marble," Paul snorted. "But for about five minutes I was right there. You looked straight at me and didn't see me.

"Really?"

"Know what I think?"

"What?"

Paul smiled. "I think it's the solution to our problem. You get down here with your dad and seduce him. Then I'll bring Aunt Lil down the hill, and we'll stop back there. By the time you finish with him, I'll have her going. Then you sort of slip up on us or something, and bingo!"

"Go back and let me see if I can see you," Jan said eagerly.

Letting his horse's reins drop, Paul did as she asked. Once back where he had been before, he looked out. Jan was peering hard trying to see him, obviously with no success. He yelled to her and she just looked harder. She was still unable to see him in the shadows.

"Can you see me?" she asked at last.

"Perfectly."

"Oh, yeah? What am I doing?" she asked.

"Scratching your pussy."

"Does it give you ideas?" she asked.

"Damn straight. But we can't do anything about it," he said as he came out of the woods. "I heard Kenny's voice just now."

"Come on, let's get out of here," she said.

Paul shrugged. "Too late to avoid 'em now," he pointed out. "Besides, I want to meet his sister."

"You would," Jan sniffed. "Hi, guys!" Kenny called.

Paul suddenly knew why Jan was so down on Kenny's sister. She was a gorgeous redhead, and had a figure that would have done justice to any girl. Paul found it hard to believe she was almost the same age as Jan.

"Paul, this is my sister, Cynthia," Kenny said as he tied their horses next to Jan's.

Paul managed to haul his eyes off her incredible tits, and greeted her enthusiastically.

"Hi!"

"Hi, Paul." Her voice sent shivers up and down his spine. His eyes kept going back to those fantastic tits, then down to her small waist, to her graceful hips. Her jeans were skin tight.