Katie opened her eyes as a cool breeze ruffled the curtains at her window and a ray of early morning sun played on her face. She had that moment of waking up in unfamiliar surroundings before she remembered where she was. She smiled and sighed as she recalled the time she had spent in the barn with her cousin Ken the previous evening.
Just the thought of his hands fondling her breasts and his mouth sucking her nipples made her wet. She touched her clit with her left hand and gently flicked her erect nipples with her right. She remembered how big and hard his cock felt in her hands, and how it throbbed in her mouth. She could almost taste his salty cum as she swallowed it. She closed her eyes and tried to imagine how his hard cock would feel inside her. She moaned softly as she came.
There was a soft knock on her bedroom door. "Katie, time to get up, dear," Aunt Betty called. She must have drifted off to sleep again after her orgasm.
"Be down in a minute," Katie responded. She quickly brushed her hair, threw on a pair of shorts and a tee shirt, and headed downstairs.
"Good morning," Katie said.
"Good morning, dear," Aunt Betty said. "Did you sleep well?"
"Umm, yes. Where is everybody?"
"Uncle Ted went to the store, and Ken is out in the barn, I think. Would you like some breakfast?"
"Yes, please."
Aunt Betty busied herself at the stove, and soon placed a plate of eggs, bacon and toast on the table, along with a glass of milk in front of Katie. She ate hungrily, cleaned up her dishes, and headed outside. She took a deep breath and stretched, drinking in the crisp, clean country air. It was going to be a beautiful day.
She walked into the barn and saw Ken pitching hay into the horse stalls. He looked at her for a moment and then looked away.
"Hey, poop head," Katie said.
"Hey," Ken responded, smiling at the old nickname they had called each other when they were younger.
An awkward silence followed, neither of them knowing quite how to act after the previous night. Katie walked over to Streak's stall, and greeted the big, black horse. "Hi fella." The horse approached her and allowed her to stroke his muzzle.
"Katie, are you mad about last night?"
"No, why would you say that? Did I act mad?"
"No, but I just thought maybe ... maybe I pressured you, took advantage of you or something."
"Nothing happened last night that we both didn't want to happen, okay?" Katie bumped her hip against his, knocking him off balance briefly.
Ken smiled and his mood brightened considerably. "What would you like to do today, cousin?"
"Let's go riding!"
"Great. Let's pack a lunch. We can have a picnic," Ken said.
"I'll go make some sandwiches, while you saddle the horses," Katie yelled, as she ran out the barn and headed for the house.
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A short while later, Katie and Ken sat astride their horses -- Katie on Streak and Ken on his favorite horse. It was a beautiful summer day. Ken glanced over at his beautiful young cousin. Her blonde hair flowing in the breeze and her breasts jiggling in rhythm with her horse's gentle gait kindled strong feelings of desire within him. Katie noticed his attention and smiled at him. She was glad that he was still looking at her "that way."
They had been riding for a couple of hours and it was getting hot. "Getting hungry?" Ken asked.
"Yes, where should we stop for lunch?" Katie responded.
"I know a great spot," Ken said, as he urged his horse to a trot. Soon, they were among the tall, stately trees that surrounded the property. The horses picked their way carefully through the fallen brush, as the trees became more dense. After a while, they emerged from the woods into a secluded glade next to a stream. They dismounted and tied the horses on a long lead, so they could graze and drink from the stream.
Ken spread a blanket near the stream and Katie set out the paper plates, sandwiches and fruit. They made small talk as they ate, enjoying the peaceful surroundings. Katie ate half of her apple and gave the other half to Streak. They packed away the lunch stuff and then stretched out on the blanket.
"Poop head," Ken said, chuckling. "I haven't heard that in years."
Katie laughed. "It's been a long time."
Katie was lying on her back, looking up at the sky through the dense foliage. Ken moved over next to her. She turned her head and looked at him. He leaned over and kissed her, feeling her breast as he did so. She put her arms around his neck and pulled him down to her face, returning his kiss. She could feel his bulging erection pressing into her. He reached under her tee shirt and began massaging her breasts. She sat up and pulled her shirt over her head. As she did, he reached behind her and unhooked her bra. She laid back down and enjoyed the delicious sensations as he kissed her breasts and flicked her nipples with his tongue.