Unknown - Mom gets it on

Of course, if she was mad, she could do as she damn well pleased. After all, if she was mad, she wasn't responsible for her actions. So it didn't matter what she did. It didn't matter at all.

Her horse whinnied softly and tossed his head. She glanced over at him. His rich brown coat gleamed like polished mahogany.

With an easy grace, Lil rolled to her feet and walked out of the water.. Without a second thought, she was yielding to the crazy impulse that had struck her. Untying the reins, she swung up into the saddle. She felt the blistering hot leather against her bare ass. Her cunt gaped open, and straddled the hard saddle. She hooked her bare feet into the stirrups, and clucked him into motion. She hit him with her heels and he broke into a trot that made her fits jiggle and bounce. She headed around the pond. She felt Ken's wondering eyes on her naked tits as he rode away.

When they left the stable, her horse had been so placid she had had to kick him to get him to do anything but walk. Now, for some reason, he had changed. A nudge with her heels and he speeded up, began cantering gracefully. His body moved under hers with powerful grace. She rode easily, and felt her lust rising like a hot tide. As a teenager she had always wanted to ride naked in the sun, but had never had the nerve.

Now, she was a crazy mad woman, and there was no reason why she shouldn't.

She spurred the home to a gallop. He thundered around the pond, his hooves drumming on the hard grass, clattering over the occasional patches of rock. Her tits bounced and shivered in the hot sun. Her thighs clutched the smooth leather of the saddle. Between her knees his rough coat was rubbing her flesh raw. She loved it.

Another gentle nudge, and her horse began to go even faster. Ken was standing knee-deep in the water, watching. His cock was half-erect. Lil leaned forward on her horse's neck and clucked in the ear. His legs stretched powerfully, pounded her cunt against the saddle. His mane flew in her face, whipped her cheeks. Her own hair fluttered in the wind. Her tits shivered and jerked, rubbed against the horse's neck. Her nipples burned hotly.

As she rode around the pond, her lust flared higher and higher. Her cunt was rubbing against the hard pommel. She was being ravaged by crazy hot fires. Her tits ached. Her legs were being rubbed raw. Her back was being seared by the blazing sun. It all came together into a monstrous flaming orgasm that blew her mind.

Her body knotted. She hauled back on the reins instinctively, cruelly jerking the stampeding horse to a halt near Ken. The stallion set his legs. His hooves bit deep into the earth, and he skidded to a stop. Clods of dirt flew, and still the cruel bit dragged into his mouth. Finally, he went up on his hind legs. Pawing the air with his forefeet, he shook his head to rid himself of the torment.

Lil clung to his back like a leech. Her orgasm was at a glittering peak, she trembled with terror.

For a long, shuddering moment they were locked together, the rearing stallion and the quivering, naked woman clinging to his back. Then her grip on the reins eased, and the horse dropped down. Shakily, the huge animal walked out to the pond and bowed his head to drink. Lil released the reins and rolled from the saddle. Ken caught her, then eased her into the cool, refreshing water. He looked at her with wonder, admiration, and desire. Sweeping her up in his arms, he carried her to the shallow water, and lowered her into it. Then he was on her, in her, cramming her cunt with the enormous bulk of his cock.

Numbed and exhausted by her experience on the home, Lil lay there inertly, taking his thrusts. His cock pistoned in her paralyzed pussy, his thighs rubbed against her saddle sores as he humped and humped and humped into her.

Quickly, he kicked himself to a powerful, spurting orgasm. Lil felt his jism filling her already glutted cunt. Excess cum spilled into the water as his body shuddered against hers.

"Jesus!" Ken sighed. He rolled off her and his cock slid free. Standing up, he helped her to her feet, then waded deeper and hurled himself into the water.

They returned to the shore and let the sun dry them. They were empty, so found nothing erotic in the other's nakedness. Ken looked a million years older than he had when he had ridden down to the pond.

They dressed silently and, remounted their homes. After drinking, Lil's had been grazing peacefully in the shade. LII winced against the shooting pain from her saddle sores. She was gad all the energy had been run out of her horse.

He was as content as she was to walk slowly back to the stable.

Back in the car, Lil hesitated before starting the motor. "Ken, I don't know what got into me. It won't ever happen again."

Ken stared straight ahead. His face was set. He nodded.

"I'll have to trust you to keep quiet about this," LII went on.

Ken looked at her, stunned. "I could never tell about this. It's too-too special. I don't talk the way some guys do. But I'll remember it. Forever."

"Thank you," Lil whispered. "So will I."

She started the car and drove away.

Lying on her back in the sun, Jan thought about what she and her cousin had done the day before. She rubbed her legs together sensuously as she thought about his hands touching her naked body. When she remembered his lips sucking on her pink nipples, they hardened inside her suit top until they hurt.

The sun was so hot it stung. She shut her eyes, and the world became a blaze of orange. The sounds around her-lazy bird songs and the rustle of leaves-were clear and loud. She was aware of the gentle breeze drying the sweat on her ribs.

She remembered Paul's cock, too. All pale-shafted, purple-capped. It had gleamed in the sunlight. It had felt as hard as steel, and searing hot as she had pumped it in her dainty hand. And his hot, hard finger had drilled deep into her cunt. His hand had crushed down on her cunt as her hips had heaved eagerly.

The memories brought a hot, sticky flood from Jan's pussy. Her juices stained the tight crotch of her suit. She rolled her head slowly from side to side, writhed languorously, relived the session with Paul. Slowly and shyly, she slid her hand under one bra cup, tantalized her aching tit. The suit top was too tight, so she had to squirm awkwardly. Impatiently, she pushed the cup down and bared her tit. She felt the sun strike her pale flesh like a firebrand. She pinched her nipple, then rolled it, remembering how Paul had tormented the tender bud.

She wished he wasn't out today. She was alone. If he had been there, they could have done it again. She was aching to feel his marvelous cock stuffing her cunt, or her mouth, then jet it's steaming hot cum into her. She was dying to feel the pulsating flames of orgasmic pleasure roar through her again.

Wrestling the other bra cup down, she exposed both fits to the burning sun, then fondled them with both hands. Her skin felt satin smooth under her sensitive palms. Her nipples felt like hard knots. She rubbed her thighs together, and the aching wetness in her crotch grew. Her hips rolling and shifting restlessly, her tummy muscles fluttered with excitement. She delayed reaching down to probe her steaming cunt.

Then she couldn't resist it any longer. Tearing her hands away from her swollen tits, she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her suit, and dragged it down. Bending her legs, she stripped off her suit and kicked it away. The motion momentarily exposed the heart of her cunt to the air and she felt her juices drying on her aroused tissues. Arching her back, she unhooked the suit top and threw it aside. She was nude in the blazing sun. Spreading her legs wide, she reached for her pussy, stroked the delicately furred flesh. Her cunt lips opened slightly, and air drilled into her nerve-packed crevice, making her gasp. The touch of one finger against her clit forced a moan out of her. She probed a finger deep into her slippery hole, which made her ache even worse for the marvelous bulk of Paul's cock.