Unknown - Wild for horses

She moaned. "Ohhhhh, that feels so good!" and she shook.

He sucked and sucked and sucked her out until she came on his tongue and his tongue was coated with her thick white pussy cream.

His hot cock was throbbing and trembling in her mouth. But he didn't want to blow his wad in her mouth. No, he wanted to fuck her. He pulled her around under him on the bed.

"What are you going to do to me now?" she smiled happily.

She spread her legs wide, making a v-shape for him to fall into. She put her fingers to her cunt and held it open.

He directed his cock to her open hole. Then he slid in and lay on top of her.

They both groaned at the tight wet contact.

He started poling into her slow and easy, establishing a nice steady rhythm.

Loretta was groaning underneath him, stretching out her toes.

"Oh darling! Darling! I can't wait! I can't wait!"

He grinned to see his beautiful wife on the verge of coming.

She crossed her legs above his back and held on tight to him.

He rammed his cock into her soft wet tight cunt and suddenly he was exploding. His stream of hot cum spurted out into her hot wet twat and she squeezed him.

"Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!" she was gasping as they came together.

Later as he was drifting happily off to sleep, his arm, around her, she interrupted his thoughts and said to him drowsily, "We'll be able to do this every night on our vacation in the mountains."

He woke up instantly. "I am not going to the mountains with you and the children and that's that!" He turned away from her and closed his eyes.

The fact that she made more money than him had always been a sore point between them. Loretta always said she didn't see what difference it made.

But she was a woman and she couldn't understand.

She couldn't understand how important this library project was to him and his career. And she couldn't understand why it pissed him off that she should just summarily make this decision without him – that they were going on vacation.

So, what happened was, Loretta and the kids made plans to go up to the Catskills alone, without Burton. He agreed to come up and join them for the weekend.

He even said he would try and see if he could get a three-day weekend.

Jason was sad his stepfather wasn't coming. He really enjoyed spending time with the older man. He wasn't so enthusiastic about going off with just a couple of girls – seeing as they were his sister and his mother.

But Tanya was in seventh heaven. She wanted to bring all her horse books. She wanted to go out and buy a complete leather riding suit.

"Honey, I am not investing that kind of money for a sport you've never tried before. Maybe you'll hate it. Maybe you'll find out you don't really like horses."

"Mom!" Tanya protested as if that were impossible.

"I just don't understand what it is about Tanya and horses," Loretta confided to Burton on the eve of their departure to the country.

"Didn't you ever have a crush on horses when you were a girl?" he asked her.

"No," she said, "I only wanted to be a lawyer. And get married. Those were my two dreams. And then I got married, and had two children and forgot all about being a lawyer for a while. Until my husband died. And I realized I'd have to support these two kids myself. But it just doesn't seem healthy to me. I mean Tanya's at the age when she should be thinking about boys, and she doesn't seem to be."

Burton said, "No, for a young girl like her to be thinking about horses is very natural at that age. The horse is the girl's naive symbol for virility, and strength. She just can't recognize yet that the real focus of her imagination is on the male organ. She can't face it maybe. So she focuses instead on horses."

Loretta smiled. "Do you think so? I guess you're right. You say she did have a date while I was away. With that nice boy Howie. I wonder how that went?"

"The kids all went to a drive-in together. I guess they did some necking. What are drive-ins for after all. And they saw a movie about a horse. That's mainly what Tanya talked about afterwards." Burton smiled. He had a real fondness for his stepdaughter.

Loretta pursed her lips. "Jason still seems to be brooding about that awful girl. It seems she jilted him for some one else. I wish we could protect the kids from all these traumas of the heart. But I guess we can't."

"Nope. We can't. Now spread your legs honey, and let me go down on you one more time. I'm going to be awful lonely here in the house all alone again this week."

And Burton ate out his wife one more time before she left for the country the next morning. But he wasn't really sorry to see them go.

Tanya could hardly keep still or keep quiet all the way up to the ranch in the Catskills. The first horse she saw, in a field by the side of the road, practically made her come in her panties. She was lying in the back of the station wagon in her shorts. Jason was sitting up front with his mother.

Stretched out in the back of the wagon, looking at pictures of horses from her books, Tanya had finally grown silent. She was thinking about many things.

She was thinking about that strange night at the drive-in. And about what Howie had done to her. She never really talked about it with Ramona. For some reason – probably because of what Ramona had done to Jason.

Tanya was working her finger discretely into the crotch of her panties while she looked through her horse books. Then suddenly she looked up.

She saw it, the first white horse. It was grazing in a field, and it seemed to be looking straight at her. As the car went by, the horse suddenly whinnied.

Then it started to tear across the field, flying faster than the wind.

Tanya's finger was on her clit. "I saw him first! I saw him!" she cried.

She and Jason had a bet out whoever saw a white horse first had to do whatever the other one wanted for one whole hour. And Tanya had won.

"I saw him at the same time! I was just about to say so," Jason objected.

But Loretta overruled her children's argument.

"Tanya called it out first so she wins."

Loretta was at the wheel of the car, thinking how lovely it was to be out in the country. She hoped her children wouldn't do too much fighting this week.

"Okay, you're my slave for an hour. Come back here and give me a back rub!" Tanya commanded her brother.

With a sullen look on his face, he climbed over the seats to the back of the station wagon, over their luggage.

He sat down on Tanya's firm tushie, on her white short shorts, and began to rub her stiff neck and shoulders. He thought he detected a strange odor back here.

Tanya turned her head to one side and closed her eyes, dreaming thoughts of horses.

He looked his younger sister up and down. He noticed how her firm little boobs were pushed out from under her body while she lay on her stomach. He looked behind him. He saw how her legs were spread open.

Her tight little short shorts barely covered her firm little ass mounds.

He saw several hairs of her pussy patch sticking out of the elastic of her panties. Now he knew what that smell was. It reminded him of the odor of Ramona.

He had never smelled that smell – the smell of stimulated pussy – before that night, or since then either. The smell of his sister's wet pussy so near him made his head reel. He still hadn't recovered from that night with Ramona.

She had jilted him and broken his adolescent heart. She was his first lover, but that was all over.

His cock stiffened in his shorts. It was lying right on top of Tanya's ass crack.

How good it would be, he thought, while he massaged her, to take his cock out and slip it in her pussy. His cock stiffened at the very thought.

He wondered if Tanya would mind, or if she would let him.