As we follow along the slow moving river amongst the buffalo, we come across a wide shallow place, often used by various stock to cross the water. After crossing, we take a break for lunch and more swimming in a deep pool just above the shallows. As soon as the horses were unloaded and set to graze, we all stripped down to nature’s best swim wear and were diving into the cool waters. It was lots of fun watching these young nubile girls frolicking around.
I put a large blanket on the banks and was stretched out dozing and enjoying the warmth of the sun when I felt water dripping onto my belly. The girls were blocking the warm sun and letting the water from their hair drip onto me. Soon I felt them both running their hands over my belly and legs, heading for my hardening cock. Brenda was the first there and soon had me into her mouth. She moaned deeply as she took me deeper and deeper. While enjoying her sucking me, I open my eyes and have a beautiful site. Sarah is lowering her bald pussy toward my mouth. “Hmmmmm must be lunch time," I said.
“Yeah, a nice wet pussy for you to lick, Pappa. Brenda said she wants a nice hard cock for her lunch and I’m giving you a nice drink of pussy juices. After Bren gets done sucking you for a while, she’s going to fuck you and get you to fill her up for me to lick out of her pussy.”
“Sarah, you girls are going to put me into an early grave if you keep jumping on me every time we stop for a break.”
“I don’t think so, Pappa. From what momma says, you fucked her four or five times a day. I just want to get all of you I can.”
Brenda is busy bobbing up and down on my shaft, taking me deep into her throat every other stroke. She isn't gagging or struggling to get any more of me in. It doesn’t take long before I'm ready to fill her up with the delicious cum she so desires. Meanwhile, Sarah is enjoying my tongue licking and lapping in and all around her sweet pussy. Brenda stops sucking me and climbs on my cock, taking me to full depth without blinking.
“Mmmmmmm cum for me Pappa, fill my pussy with cum and then you can watch me feed it to Sarah.”
I don’t need any encouragement! Brenda is riding me like crazy, almost jumping off my cock on the up-stroke and then plunging down hard, her clit slamming against my pubic bone. It doesn’t take very much of that to make my start filling her up with my hot juices. This being my first of the day, I have plenty to give her. My tongue is still busy licking Sarah as she also starts to cum all over my face. Brenda is occasionally reaching around to pull and pinch her hard nipples. As Sarah finishes cumming, she leans back against Brenda; her wet pussy just mere inches from my chin, letting me take a swipe at her now and then.
I finish filling Brenda and told her to stay there and squeeze tight while Sarah gets off me and ready to lick Brenda clean. But first, I have to get my cock out of that tight pussy without all the cum running out also. “OK, Brenda, when you pull off me, go nice and slow and keep squeezing as tight as you can. Sarah, as soon as I’m out, I’ll get up and you can just lay down so Brenda can just open her pussy up and let the cum drip right into your mouth.”
“That’s going to be so hot Pappa," Brenda said. "I’ll lean forward some so I can watch too. Pappa, since Sarah is getting all that cum why don’t you stand over her and I can suck and lick you nice and clean, and don’t get mad if I keep sucking you.”
“I could never get angry at a girl for giving fantastic blow jobs, honey. I know how you love sucking cock. By the time you girls leave here you’ll both be experts and both sucking and fucking.”
“Pappa,” Brenda said, “We love it when you talk nasty to us!”
I finally slip out of Brenda’s tight pussy with very little cum following and move out of the way. Sarah quickly crawls between her legs and looks at her cum oozing pussy. She maneuvers around so she can lean up on her elbows and cover Brenda’s pussy with her mouth wide open and takes time to lick off her outer lips and clit. I tell Brenda to start relaxing her pussy as soon as Sarah lays back down. As she does, a large glob of cum oozed out and drops straight into that cum-hungry mouth. Sarah is moaning as more cum drips out. Brenda is wide-eyed and giggling as she flexes her muscles, forcing more and more cum out.
I walk closer and press my cock into her mouth. Her tongue flicks over my whole shaft as she sucks hungrily. I want to grab her head and force myself as deep as possible but hold back that urge. She is doing a fine job of making me hard again. By the time she's finished, I looked down to see Sarahs legs spread wide while she's fingering her own pussy.
Now I’m not one to pass up an open invitation like this, so I just get down and ram my cock to full depth, right along side the fingers already invading her wet hole. Sarahs hips jerk toward me as another invitation as I start pounding her pussy hard and fast. It doesn’t take long before I'm cumming again while she eagerly drinks down all that dripping cum from Brenda. I don’t think these girls could get enough cum if it's served to them by the bucket!
We soon finished our sexual romp and head into the cool waters to clean up and cool down. Of course the girls have to make a big game of everything and are splashing and giggling. While those two played, I walk up to stretch out on the blanket and take a little nap, only to be woken up by the girls as they lay their wet bodies on each side of me and cuddled up. I just open my arms to gather them in, pulling them as close as possible, enjoying the feeling of their tits against my sides.
Damn, folks, life don’t get no better than this! Any of you old guys that have the opportunity, seize it with both hands and hang on for dear life, it’s going to be on hell of a wild ride!
After a couple hours rest and sleep, we dressed, load the horses and are back on the trail to the next camp. It was about ten more miles to go and we're likely be there just before sunset. Since it will be the last night on the trail, I know Lyle has flown in fresh supplies and huge steaks and fuel have already been delivered to the line shack. It'll likely be a restful or maybe even wild night, but I don’t think anybody is worried about which.
It's easy going to the line shack, which rests on the highest hill around, overlooking the river and the plains. Actually a shack it isn’t, but a fairly large cabin with two bedrooms, full kitchen and large living room with a rock fireplace. There is a propane powered generator powering everything. The girls are amazed when they see it in the distance and observed it getting closer. We stop about five hundred yards away so the girls could take pictures before proceeding.
We stop in front to unload the horses before bedding them down in the lean-to and corral; there is plenty of feed and water for them to fill up and enjoy. Brenda is first up the stairs and was surprised when the door opened, thinking it would be locked. “We don’t need to lock things up here on the ranch Brenda, anybody on this place has access here any time they want, it's part of our friendly hospitality. We will have to take turns in the shower though, it’s not big enough for all of us at the same time," I told them smiling.
While I started the fire in the fireplace, Sarah started putting things away in the freezer and fridge. Brenda heads for the bedroom and bath, wanting to be first in the shower, only to come running back. She grabs Sarah, “There is a huge bed and hot tub in the bedroom Sarah,” and they both took off running.
What can I do but laugh; they'll be getting many more surprises about this place during their summer here and the many years to follow. I pull the steaks out of the fridge to let them warm to room temperature. Looks like Lyle brought us some Porterhouse fresh from the butcher. These along with corn on the cob and baked taters will make a nice meal for our last night on the range. I’ve also got a surprise for the girls in the morning. It isn’t long before both girls came prancing out of the bedroom wearing only tee shirts that barely came to the top of their cute little butts. It's all I can do to keep my hands off them both as they started preparing dinner and I head for the shower.
Even though we all got to rinse off in the river, it sure is nice to take a long hot shower. I pull on a clean tee shirt and shorts and head for the kitchen just as Sarah yells that everything was ready. Let me tell you, the girls can cook! We have hot biscuits along with a green salad; they even have some fresh green beans. I’d be very happy to marry both but I know that won’t be happening. The steaks were done to perfection as we sit to enjoy our little feast.
“Pappa,” Sarah said, “this would make a perfect vacation home, you know. With the river not far away and all this open space to ride in I know I’d be happy to live here.”
“Well, Sarah, I had thought about that before deciding to make it our line shack.
