Unknown - Mom gets it on

"You okay?" Ken asked. "Your clothes aren't exactly right for riding. You'll get some mean saddle sores if you aren't careful."

Lil realized she was starting to get one on her left thigh. "Maybe we'd better pull up and rest for a little," she suggested, hoping, too, that stopping would ease the hunger in her cunt.

"There's a nice spot down this way," Ken noted, turning off and leading the way through the trees.

For a second, Lil felt a twinge of concern at leaving the main path. Then she clucked at her horse and turned him to follow Ken. She had to bend over to avoid a low branch as she left the path. The homes picked their way down a steep bank, and suddenly they emerged into bright sunlight. In front of them was a pond a couple of hundred yards in diameter.

As she gazed around, amazed, Ken dismounted and tied his reins to a tree. After tying Lil's horse, he helped her down. The touch of his hands on her waist made her lust flare sharply.

"It's beautiful," she observed.

"That's because nobody but me knows about it," Ken announced. "My horse was spooked once by a rabbit, and we wound up down here."

Lil looked at the steep bank. "Must have been a wild ride." She wiped the sweat off her forehead and was suddenly conscious of the complete stillness of the air. The absolute isolation and privacy of the spot struck her and sexual desire flared in her guts.

"Hot days I swim here," Ken said. "The pond's real clean. Stream fed."

Lil tried to stop herself, but couldn't. She knew she was lost the moment the idea came to her. "Let's," she said, her voice catching in her throat.

"Huh?" Ken's eyebrows shot up.

"Let's go swimming." Lil began to unbutton her shirt. The excitement in her guts was pulsing crazily.

"B-but we don't have suits," Ken stammered.

Lil stripped her shirt off and let it drop. She was searingly aware of the guy's eyes on her bra-covered fits. "We'll go skinny dipping, silly," she said as she unfastened her slacks, and toed off her loafers. She ran the slacks down her legs and stepped out of them.

"Come on," she urged as she shook the wrinkles out of her pants and laid them neatly on the grass. She felt the air on her bare legs and midriff, the hardness of her nipples in her bra, the flutter of excitement in her tummy as she stood there in her underwear. The moisture was drying coldly in her crotch.

"Uh, y-yeah," Ken stuttered. He started to turn his back as he took off his shirt, then got control of himself and kept on facing her. His deeply tanned body was more muscular than Paul's. As he reached for his belt, Lil twisted her arms behind her back to unhook her bra.

She let it drop away from her tits, and saw Ken's eyes widen when he saw her naked boobs. Her nipples ached with excitement as the hot sun stung her pale flesh.

For a moment, Ken froze. His belt half undone, he stood there and stared at her. Then he shook himself, and managed to unzip his fly and wrestle his pants down. His underpants were strained by the jutting pole of his cock. He staggered as he stepped out of his jeans. He kept his eyes on Lil the whole time.

Just as he straightened up, and kicked his feet free of his pants, Lil hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and pushed them down her thighs. When she stepped free, she purposely gave Ken a fleeting glimpse of her red-bushed pussy. Her insides were quivering like jelly from his blatant admiration. Then, she turned and dashed for the water. She felt his eyes on her jiggling ass. Then cold water closed around her as she flopped forward.

Instantly, she was chilled by the cool water. The sweat was washed away, and the lust in her belly felt hotter because of the loss. She swam a few strokes out from the shore, then turned and lowered her feet cautiously to the bottom. Relieved to find rock instead of the slimy ooze she expected, she stood. The water was waist-deep. Her tits were warmed by the sun and Ken's hungry gaze. He still had his underpants on. His cock looked like the main mast of a circus tent.

"Come on in," she urged, beckoning with one arm. She knew the motion made her tits shift and move excitingly. "Come on, don't be shy!"

Ken pushed his underpants down and exposed his towering, ivory-shafted cock. It thrust out from his brown pubic patch. Off balance, he stumbled out of his underpants, then ran straight toward her, his cock bobbing and heaving like the bowsprit of a ship in a storm. In an explosion of spray, he dove into the water and swam right toward her. At the last moment he turned aside, as if he had changed his mind, and had decided not to grab her. He ducked under for a moment, then was standing beside her on the rock. He had trouble keeping his eyes off her tits. They were glittering with droplets of water, and her nipples were stiff and alert and aroused.

Lil straightened her back a little more and lifted her chin. She looked at him as he looked at her. "Well?"

"You're beautiful," Ken moaned. The words had been dragged out of him.

"Thank you," she said politely. Her guts tightened still more. "So are you," she said, reaching for him below the surface of the water. Her fingers touched his rigid cock, curled around its hot length. His face went white, then pink.

Hesitantly, he lifted one hand and reached for her tits. His warm fingers curled around one soft globe. Lil struggled to keep her eyes open and on his face as passion flowed through her. His thumb brushed across the alert tip of her nipple, making her cunt clench. He lifted her tit tenderly. He

licked his lips, and beads of sweat popped out on his forehead.

With a soft whimper, he leaned forward, and his lips captured the tip of her fit. His tongue scraped her nipple to fire as he sucked on it.

Lil's eyes closed. She curled her arm around the boy's head and held him to her bosom. The fingers of her other hand played a wild tune on the steely length of his cock. She felt hot juices from her cunt push the cool water away from her pussy.

When he stopped at last to get a breath of air, she took control, turned them toward the shore. Her arm was around his waist, her fingers were still caressing the shaft of his cock. She felt his hairy thigh rubbing against her as they walked out of the pond. She turned to face him and they kissed. Two bodies pressed together, one strong and hard and youthfully masculine, the other soft and yielding and mature and womanly. The sunlight glittered on the drops of water dotting their flesh.

Lil spread her thighs and trapped one of Ken's strong legs, then pressed her cunt against him. Her tits ached as they squashed against his strong chest. His cock felt like a red-hot rolling pin against her belly. He was huge, bigger even than Joe. Her cunt ached to have that monster prick driven into it.

Breaking free of the kiss, Lil lay down on the ground and spread herself in invitation. His eyes raked over her.

"I-I've never done it," Ken stammered.

Lil stretched out her arms hr invitation. "It's easy. I'll show you." All she could see was that great towering hard-on of his. She let one knee sag out so the heart of her cunt was exposed. Then she spread her thighs wide and felt the air cool her distended, excited cunt lips. She writhed, she was

so desperate to have his throbbing cock in her. "Come on," she said.

Ken lowered himself onto her gently, afraid of crushing her with his weight. She wrapped her arms around him and pulled him to her. She felt her tits mash between them, felt her ribs bend from his weight. His cock stroked her cunt and his hips heaved. Blindly, the tip of his cock stabbed her cunt lips, seeking her opening. Lil squirmed in an effort to get him in, then reached down and guided his prick with her fingers. She wedged his cock between her pussy lips, pressed it into her inner folds of flesh and nuzzled it into the entrance to her cunt. Ken pushed hard, causing a stab of pain that made her flinch.