Unknown - Wild for horses

If their mother wasn't there, of course, he meant.

Tanya felt the added weight of his stiff prong lying on her ass. She opened her eyes and glanced upwards. Jason didn't look at her.

It was only when she was about to close her eyes again that she caught a glimpse of the added weight. She was looking at the tip of the head of his prick, pushing out of the leg of his pants. It took her breath away to look at it.

Suddenly, for some reason, she wanted to touch it. Mostly she just thought that it would be real funny.

If Jason was supposed to be her slave for an hour, he would have to let her do this, do whatever she wanted. He wouldn't be able to protest or say anything.

Especially with Mom in the car. She stretched out her hand.

It took Jason a second to realize what she was doing. To understand that it wasn't an accidental touch – she was intending to do it! For her hand curved around the big ball of the head of his cock and began cuddling and cradling and squeezing it.

His cock grew even longer. It really stuck out of the leg of his shorts now.

Jason's breath was coming in pants now as he looked down at his little sister.

His fingers were barely moving at all on her shoulders.

She stared right back at him with a wicked grin on her face and said, "Jason, keep massaging me! Mom! He's not massaging me! And I won the bet!"

"You'd better pay up to your sister!" Loretta called backwards through the car. "Nobody likes somebody who doesn't pay up on their bets!"

Jason, staring as if hypnotized at his sister, began massaging her neck and shoulders again, and she continued squeezing and touching his cock.

Then silently, holding her finger to her mouth to indicate to him to keep quiet, she rolled over underneath him, so he was sitting on her belly.

Now it was easier for her to get at his stiff penis. She grasped it with her two hands. She remembered how Howie had used her hands to jerk himself off. She began pulling her brother's pud.

She wanted to watch him come, wanted to see how he pulled it off, without making a sound, practically in front of their mother.

"Ohh," he groaned gently. He gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.

Tanya was laughing quietly. She looked at how the skin of his penis went up and down, and she was amazed to see how hard his cock was.

Squeezing it as hard as she could, it still felt like a stiff rod right down to the core. He moved up on her slightly. His knees were spread wide.

"Looks like we're almost there, kids, we're coming to that turn in the road!" Loretta called out to her children in the back of the car.

Tanya smiled and whispered, "We're almost there, Jason!"

Agony, or ecstasy, was written across Jason's face. His face was all contorted as he tried to surrender himself to the pleasure of his stiffening, bursting penis, while not making a sound.

Suddenly he exhaled with a big, "Uhhhhhhh!"

He prick was juicing, pumping up hot cum like an spouting oil rig.

"Yuck!" Tanya said out loud. She was gripping his pole in her hand, but his spunk was pumping out all over her blouse and her hands were sticky with it.

"Here we are, kids! Everybody out!" Loretta sang.

She pulled the car into the lot. To one side was a large corral.

Tanya wiped her hands on Jason's shorts and she dabbed at her blouse with a kleenex. Jason was busy quickly tucking his shrinking cock back into his fruit-of-the-loom.

Then they both jumped out the back of the car.

"What's that stain on your blouse, Tanya?" Loretta asked.

"Oh, I must have spilled some orange juice from the thermos on me."

Loretta sighed. Sometimes, she made the mistake of thinking that her children were almost fully grown adults. No, they were still children.

She went up to the office to tell them they had arrived.

The kids ran to the corral and jumped up on the fence.

A young cowboy was taking a pretty mare through her paces in the corral.

The beautiful mountains ringed the height on which the ranch was located. The air was clear, it was a beautiful day. Tanya was intoxicated by the air and the day and the horses.

"Look at her, Jason! Isn't she a beauty!" Tanya glowed.

The brown mare's hide rippled in the sun like a pond of water. She was a proud beast and she pranced and trotted on command, and sailed over the fences in graceful jumps carrying the man on her back.

Tanya couldn't wait to get up on a horse for her very first time.

Jason stared at the horses in some kind of awe and wonder.

The experience he had just had in the car had intoxicated him too.

His cock was still throbbing with the eroticism of the hand job his sister had just given him. Standing close to her, feeling her body respond to the jumping of the horses, he was suddenly looking forward very much to this stay at the ranch.

Maybe he could make his sister give him much, much more.

Tanya and Jason got up early the next morning and had a big breakfast at the main ranch house. Then they reported to the stables for their first riding lesson.

They were to be taken out on an easy trail by the young cowboy they had seen the first day riding the beautiful dark mare.

The cowboy's name was Bill and he had sandy-colored hair and blue eyes. He reminded Tanya immediately of the boy in the picture she had seen at the drive-in, "The Wild Stallion." And immediately she liked him.

He said, "Up you go now," and he made a stirrup with his hands.

Tanya put her boot in his hands and he hoisted her up.

She squeezed her thighs together around the horse's back in anticipation!

She never realized it would be so high up here! The ground seemed far below! And she had to spread her legs so wide!

She never imagined that a horse's back could be so thick. Now she understood why, in cowboy movies, cowboys walk bowlegged.

She thought her legs would be permanently parted open at the end of the day.

"It's great up here, Jason!" she called to her brother enthusiastically.

Jason didn't want Bill to have to help him up on the horse and he managed to climb up himself. It was his first time on a horse too.

He spread his knees and gripped the saddle.

Bill showed them how to hold the reins loosely. And he showed them how, if you pulled on the reins one way, the horse would turn, and if you pulled the reins the other way, the horse would turn the other way.

He gave each of their horses some sugar from the palm of his hand.

Tanya was riding a mare named Betsy. And Jason was on a stallion named Mick. Both of them, according to Bill, were very docile animals.

"There's really not much more to it, except just getting used to the feel of riding, and learning not to lose your head. Your horse has to learn to trust you. You have to earn his trust. You have to show him that you're in control."

Bill swung his thick leg into the stirrup and his other leg over the back of the horse. Tanya admired his thick leather riding pants with a fringe.

She wished she could have a pair of riding pants like that.

With a "whup!" Bill started his horse trotting slowly.

They rode around in a circle around the corral a few times, just to get the feel of it. Tanya hated riding around the corral. She felt as if she were in kindergarten.

Then Bill leaned over and opened the fence, and they rode out in single file, with Bill in the lead. He was taking them through some gentle, sloping forest trails to a spot where there was a lake where they would have a picnic.

Tanya was very curious about Bill and she chattered and asked him lots of questions.

"Are you married? How old are you? Did you grow up around here?"

He told her he wasn't married, he was twenty years old, and he was from around here. He didn't mind the chattering girl. He had dealt with plenty like her.