Mistis’ Adventures Part 140

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Mistis’ Adventures Part 140Betty had helped Tod to bring the horses to the construction site, and got in the van with Misti, Sam, Ben, and the babies. They were hugging and kissing each other before starting to move. After all, it wouldn’t do to distract the driver, Misti, and possibly get someone hurt. The thought alone was terrifying. Especially May and Kay, the twins. They recognized HER almost as much as they did their parents and Grandparents. They were as jolly as her own little girl, but together, they made a wonderful handful. The twins were old enough to hold on to something and get to their feet, but were still crawling, but Lizzy, or as they called her, TIN Lizzy, was taking a tentative step or two, now and again. It wouldn’t be long for them to hear the pitter-patter of little feet around the house. Lord save them ALL. They, at that age, and size, could get into mischief faster than most people can run. But Betty adored the little ones like that. They COULD be a trial, but it was pure pleasure watching them grow, and learn. Just one of the many reasons her and Tod wanted as many as they could have. EVERY day was a new adventure.Since Mike was out starting the new business with Robbi, and now, Bruce and Annie, she had, with a little “coercion” and nagging from Sam, and then, Ben, too, started going out to spend her days with Betty, Liz, and Clara. Ben went out with James and David to learn how the farm worked, and learn to help them. They and Tod were teaching him to run the machinery, and he was in his version of Heaven. He, as they put it, “was eating it up with a BIG spoon.” He had almost “creamed his jeans” when they let him have his first solo on the combine. He had actually got an erection. Luckily, Betty had spotted it, and taken care of it for him. SHE had enjoyed when he creamed HER! Right in front of the other 3 men. It had also been infectious. The sight of him fucking her silly, had excited them so much, that she had had to take care of them, too. SHE had come back to the house wearing a silly grin, and nothing else, her clothes in her hand, and a stream of semen running down her leg. She had had to go straight upstairs and douche, take a shower, and shampoo her hair. The others saw her condition, and decided that, in the future, They would take turns going out to see to their needs, AND take a blanket to lay on. Betty had taken on Sam as a protegee’, teaching her to ride, inspect the horses, and care for them. Betty, and then Carol, had noticed that she was nearly as good with rough stock as they were. She loved her “horsies” as much as any of them. It was dangerous, if not done right, but she had even learned to masturbate the stallions when they needed it. It had been funny, especially the very first time. One of the bay stallions was getting rowdy, from being excited so long, without any relief. Carol had noticed first, and they decided they would have to take care of him. Sam had stood outside the corral, watching Betty put a large dollop of lotion in her hands to lubricate them, and Carol had explained what she was doing, and why. Sam’s eyes had got bigger, until she was a caricature of surprise. “YOU do THAT? WOW!!! JUS’ LIKE A MAN!!! She had watched intently while Betty had made the first few strokes, but then she had to back away. He was trying to kick her. Sam took the bottle and coated HER hands, and said, “Let ME try.” She crawled through the fence, and walked over to the stallion, rubbing his neck, talking to him softly, in THAI, and kissed him on the nose. He had turned and nuzzled her, and she stepped back where she could reach him, her hand trailing along his ribs, knelt down and caressed him lightly, trailing her fingers along the length of his massive cock. She had continued to talk to him in Thai, and lightly at first, then a bit tighter, had tried to grasp him in one hand, but her reach wasn’t enough because of her small hands, so she reached under him squatting next to him, and used both hands to reach all the way around him. She was wanking her horsie. She surprised them both when she raised a bit, and kissed the end of his penis. He visibly twitched, and she repeated the move. He nickered at her. THIS time it was Betty and Carol that were surprised. She kept up the gentle massage, kissing it, too until he shot a huge wad of sperm on the ground. Some of it stuck to the side of Sams’s hand, and, out of curiosity she sniffed it first, then stuck her tongue out to taste it. She acted as if it were a broth she was tasting in the kitchen, moving her tongue around in her mouth, then she licked the rest from her hand. “No too much different from man. Little strong, but, almost same. He NICE and BIG!!! I BET HE FEEL GOOD INSIDE!!! MAYBE sometime, I find out. Maybe I get BIIIIIG boyfriend!” The two women exchanged glances. They were reminded of what Robbi had told them a few years ago, while she was in High School.At the time they had many horses that were destined for the rodeo arena, or training for working stock. They had noticed that Robbi was spending more than her usual amount of time down at the barn. One day Carol and Sharon had followed her without her seeing them. There was a table just inside one of the stalls and Robbi had turned it sideways. It was on rollers, so that wasn’t much, but then she had led a paint stallion out and was rubbing his neck, and talking to him, too low for them to hear. She had tethered him and rolled the table under him, and pulled off her shorts. She had never worn panties, or a bra. She squatted down and began to massage HIM, and soon he was erect. She slid on the table until she was positioned the way she wanted, and took his erect penis and began rubbing it in herself. As soon as he was rigid, she placed herself a little closer, and soon he was entering her. Once he felt himself go inside her, nature took its course and he was FUCKING her. She was moaning, which was no surprise, as all the boys, even Billy, who was, at the time, the smallest of them, broke sweat trying too put their dicks inside her. Her pussy was that tight. YET, here she was with a fair sized horse’s dick in her, AT LEAST 8 inches, and fucking her. They had walked out in the open, surprised that kadıköy escort it wasn’t killing their little sister to have something that size inside of her. She had even taken a load of cum from him. She finally noticed they were watching her, and took him back to his stall, tying his lead, and giving him 4 BIG apples, then kissing his nose. She went and took water from the trough to wash the cum off of her pussy, and out, and pulled her shorts back on.”You look like you’ve done that, BEFORE!!!” Carol exclaimed. “I NEVER, in all my born days, figured to catch one of us up to something like THAT!!! Sharon added, “With all the hard dicks running around this place, and all of ’em ready to split us, AT ANY TIME, what made ya’ wanna try something like THIS?” Robbi had a big smile on her face from looking at the shocked look on her 2 sister’s faces. To her, it was hilarious. “Wassa matter, girls? Ain’t ya ever been just a little bit curious about what it would be like, ta have something that big inside o’ ya? Betty has. She’s the one ta give me the idea. She said she tried it one day, but couldn’t git it in ‘er, but havin’ that rubbin’ her twat DID feel NICE. She tole me she tried a few times, and the best she ever did, was git her pussy lips over it a tiny bit. She showed me how ta git a dog intrested, at th’ same time.”If they had been shocked before, it had grown by leaps and bounds. “YOU LET A DOG FUCK YOU, TOO?” They had two dogs on the farm to assist with the stock. Either of them, the Mastiff mix, or the smaller Border Collie, were as good, or better, than two, or even, at times, three men on horseback. They could run freely, around, under, and among the cattle, nipping at their heels, and guiding them to their destination. Sometimes, but rarely, one of the cows would land a kick, but, for the most part, avoided them, seemingly with ease. The Border Collie seemed to delight in harrying the cattle, like it was a game of tag. He would, even, take on the 2 jacks, which were deemed dangerous. The 2 llamas were his “buds,” and would give a sniff to each other, touching noses, and then following the Border Collie wherever he led them. It was a surprising sight to those that had never witnessed such a thing.Robbi, her smile never fading, nodded to Carol’s question, and seemed, outrage. “Why not? They’re just the right size, an’ both love ta eat my pussy, to boot. Red (the Mastiff) gets behind me, an’ licks my pussy. His rough tongue feels like a piece o’ corduroy, and drips a little, but it feels GREAT. He fucks me two ways. If’n I’m on my knees, he fucks me like his bitch, an, BOY does he ever give it to me GOOD! When his knot comes up, it’ll still come out easy enough. If’n I’m on my back, he puts his front legs just under my arms, an’ gives me hell. He really wallops it in. Don’t last that long, but it sure feels good while he’s doin’ me. Buddy (the Border Collie) ain’t so big, but he likes ta lick my cunt. His tail wags like crazy when he’s lickin’ me. He kisses me when he does me. Only way he’ll do it is doggy style, though. But then, what else would he know.”Betty, watching Carol’s face knew what she was thinking. She smiled at her sister, and nodded. “We’ll get Robbi out here.” They had a couple of more things that they wanted to do, then went and stood by the fence, choosing which of the horses they wanted to ride, today. They would always come down and take care of ALL the horses, then would pick horses for the four of them, or for anyone else with them, and go out riding for an hour or so. Usually they finished down by the river, a stone’s throw from the building site. It was a nice place to sit and watch the water roll by, and even take a dip. The current was gentle, and the shallower water would be just the right temperature after around 9 in the morning. There were shade trees, galore, and Bermuda grass to lay in to dry off a bit. Each of them carried a pair of shorts and a halter, just in case, but, as a rule, rode naked.This morning, Sam chose the big, bay stallion she had just serviced, Betty took a paint that she was partial to, Misti chose a mare that she knew was especially gentle, as she wasn’t as adventurous as the other three, and Carol decided to take Li’l Popper. He was all of 14 hands tall, but was STILL considered a colt by the family. He returned all their love a thousandfold. He would bray softly, at first, when any of them came around, and grow increasingly louder if they didn’t come to see him. They were all sorry that he couldn’t sire a foal, because of the way they loved him, but, since mules are sterile, and unable to reproduce, because of being hybrid a****ls, it was impossible. They would cherish him for the 15 to, at most, 25 years they had him, but knew they would, eventually have to let him go. He was the third to take his place in their hearts. The first had been Old Coley, who had lived on the Texas farm to the age of 19. Next had been Popper, that they had to put down from a broken leg. He had been only 3 years old, and had been the fastest mule any of them had ever seen. Then came Li’l Popper, named from the love for his predecessor. He was now almost 2, and, by far the most loving of the 3.They led the horses into the open space to saddle them, Carol taking great care to not bother Li’l Poppers ears, which were VERY sensitive, with the special “Mule” bridle. They finished saddling up and started the second stage of their morning ritual. All of them stripped naked. They loved feeling the freedom of riding in the buff. The breeze and the sun on their bare flesh both felt great. It the breeze got up a bit, then they also got to feel it blowing their hair as well. All of them carried a bandana to put under them. They ALWAYS got wet from the friction of the saddles rubbing their bare pussies, and didn’t want to mess up the top grade leather they were made from. Carol/s was the most ornate of their tack. Her saddle was trimmed in silver, and the chest band had a silver shield with a red star in the center, signifying she was a “born an’ bred” Texican girl, and black tapideroes on the stirrups, with white stitching. She had üsküdar escort a special outfit she wore for parades, back home, and was eager to join in with a local rodeo at her first chance.They, as always, giggled at their own boldness, of riding naked. They always made a point of going to look at what had been done at the building site. The men working there didn’t seem to mind it, either. They always took a break, and gathered around to talk to them. A few times, one or two would wander down to sit with them during their lunch breaks. They were always treated as family, IN EVERY WAY!!! Lorene and Irene had made them two papoose boards so May and Kay could go with their Grandma and Mom on the rides, and Betty always took her Tin Lizzie with her. Tod or one or sometimes, both of the Grandpas would have Leo and Sammy. Clara joined them at times, but it depended on what SHE was up to. With Ben coming so often, now, she enjoyed “entertaining” him. Sometimes several times a day. When she was teased about it, as she often was, she would reply, with a smile, “Why should I have to go to the mountain, when the mountain come to, and IN, ME?”It was the same with the women. David and James were often in their office in the barn, and would, most days, come out to at least speak to, and admire the ladies. It was something they never tired of seeing. Two and sometimes 3 of their daughters, and the 2 friends, walking around naked in front of them, and, at the simplest word, taking a roll in the hay, or on the hide-a-bed couch. They found out quickly that Sam and Misti both loved to be taken in the hay, with a blanket or a tarp to keep the hay out of their hair. Betty preferred to get laid on the floor of the office, with a pillow under her ass, and Carol didn’t care a whit, as long as a dick was stuck inside one of her holes, AFTER having them eat her pussy.The morning ride went pretty much as usual, up to the time they visited the building site. Dave and another architect had consulted with the cement provider, and found that the cost of the cement needed would cost more than they had paid for the whole farm. They had called out the surveyor, and had him do a study on alternatives. They had decided to go with an alternative set of plans. Since the levee had not held to expectations during the recent flash flood, they had decided to extend the levee up to the bluffs upstream, increase their height by another 20 feet, and reinforce it, and extend it downstream for another 200 yards, which would put it at the next feeder creek. THAT should take care of ALL their problems. The total cost would be far less than the wall would have been. David had been so happy that he had called a catering service and ordered lunch for the entire crew. The ladies were invited to stay and eat with them. Betty, in her usual outspoken manner, had asked if he wanted them to “dress” for lunch. Dave had laughed at her and told her, simply, “It’s LADIES choice.”The truck pulled in and everything was set up. They already had tables to eat from, and after being served a grand feast, were sitting in the shade talking. All of the men in the crew were local people, and only a couple were married. Dave insisted that they call the wives and ask them to come and eat with them. Both wives accepted, and joined the rest of the crew. One was a slightly thick built lady with bright red hair, and the other a slender Hispanic lady. Both were a little over 30, and VERY pleasant. Both surprised their husbands, when, after noting that the 4 other ladies were in the raw, as the red head called it, decided that they weren’t nearly as shy as they had thought. Both had undressed in front of the whole crowd, and joined in as if it was a daily thing. They both thoroughly enjoyed themselves, and the sight of 6 nude women among them lifted spirits more than any would have believed. Each had one question for the ladies. Had their husbands had sex with ANY of them. The husbands both “fessed up, and admitted that they had each enjoyed the company of some of the women. The Hispanic lady had told the others that if HER husband hadn’t admitted it to her, she would have kicked his ass when he got home. The red head laughed and commented that she had known reasonably well that her husband had, but wasn’t certain until he admitted it. Both asked their husbands if they went in private, or out where they could be seen. Both admitted, once again, that they hadn’t made a spectacle of it, but were pretty sure they had been watched, at least a little bit.The red head, her name was Allison, but preferred to be called Allie, told her husband, “Why should YOU have all the fun. I like a little strange once in a while, too. The Hispanic lady, named Faleena, after the song, smiled and told her husband, “I like the way you stood like a man, and admitted to what you have done. You have, once again, proved your courage to me. Muchas Gracias, Mi Querido.” Then she slapped him lightly on the cheek, and kissed him. “I love you more each day. NEVER CHANGE FOR ME!!!” She kissed him, again, with more passion, and told him, “NOW!!! Fuck ME, right in front of your compadre’s. Let them watch how a REAL man fucks his woman.”She laid back on the table, and Betty handed her a blanket from Dave’s truck. “Here ya go, Sweetie. Don’t want ya ta get a splinter in ya ass.” Faleena smiled and thanked her. “We must talk and get to know each other, soon. Si?” Betty smiled and patted her on the shoulder. “Es verdad, mi amiga. For now, though, ENJOY!!!”Her husband, a well-built, but not athletic man, came over and kissed her passionately. He was as tall as Dave, just over 6 feet, and had brown hair and a nice tan from working in the sun constantly. He took her in his arms, and gave her a kiss that was just as hot as the one she had just given him. She sneezed, when his mustache tickled her nose, and told her, “I’ll shave it off if you want.” She gave him an evil smile. “Don’t you dare, my love. I love the way it tickles my nose, AND other things. I LOVE it.” He began to kiss her collar bones, and her neck, even to the point of giving her a bright red hickey. “OH, my husband. I love you doing that to me, but please tuzla escort suck my tetas. I love for you to suck my tetas.” He took each of her breasts in his mouth, sucking and licking her brown nipples. It was no effort with her 36C breasts. Her head went back from the thrill of it, and he laid her back on the table, unmindful of the others watching them. He took one leg in each hand and lifted until the sun was a spotlight, emphasizing her womanhood. Her skin was a medium tan, and flawless. A casual observer would have guessed her age at possibly 19 or 20, but was actually 32. He was 36. He had met her in the military, while serving at Ft. Bliss, TX. and after a 2 year courtship, had married her. They had been married, now, for 7 years. She had a small but very nice Mons, that would have been nearly impossible to see, except for her keeping it trimmed. She had a “landing strip” that went from her clitoris, at the very edge of her crease, up to about 3 1/2 or 4 inches higher, and was about 2 inches wide. The remaining hair on her pussy was coal black, and VERY thick. No one noticed that the area on each side of her pussy was as smooth and clean as a baby’s bottom. Her legs were long and lean, and extremely well toned, from walking and running, which she did every morning. She went running barefooted, unless it was too cold, and it just enhanced her 5 foot 4 inch height. She weighed an even 100 pounds.Her husband, named Zane, was worshiping at the alter of her clitoris, and she was begging him, to eat her even more, using a mixture of Mexican and American. She had grown up speaking both languages, and was a third generation citizen. What didn’t show, was, that she held a degree in Education, and a degree in Political Science. She could, as she was now, speaking with a Mexican accent, which was more than charming, but could speak in perfect English, without a hint of an accent. Her fingers were entwined in his hair, and was pulling him into her. This, to her, was the best it could ever get. He would often, in a more private setting, eat her for well over an hour at a time, making her pass out many times from exhaustion, from the orgasms she experienced. Misti and Sam had moved over to where they could see what the pair of lovers were doing.Just as they were in direct sight, Faleena screamed and went limp in her husband’s grasp. He reached down and put his quickly folded clothes under her hips, and pushed her legs up a bit more. Now her pussy was tilted slightly upward, and he rubbed his dick up and down her ass, coating it in the pussy juice that was dripping from her. He was a healthy 7 or 8 inches long, with a slight upturn at the end, and as her eyes fluttered open, he began sliding inside her, the pink lips moving to the sides to give him entry. Her eyes grew wide as they almost always did. She was almost as tight as the first time he had taken her, the night before they were wed. Her legs drew up even more. The further he went in, the higher her legs went, until she could have, if she wanted, kissed her own knees. And as her legs rose, her feet went farther apart. When he was completely inside of her she was displaying to one and all, every square inch of her charms. She was resting on her elbows, savoring the sight, as well as the feel of him going into her.He began a slow thrust, and she moved herself on her ass, back and forth, in rythm with him. Each complimenting each others motions. She was hissing through clinched teeth, and whimpering as he hit bottom in her flawless body. No one was making a sound to disturb them. They were all enthralled at the sight of the lovers so unashamedly coupling in front of them. Even the birds seemed to have gone silent. Clouds passed over, casting their shadows on them, but not a sound, except for the gentle slapping of their flesh meeting, was to be heard.The silence was broken when Faleena leaned forward and whispered to Zane, “Please my darling. Fill me with your love. Let me conceive a c***d for you. I want you to grow inside of me, and stretch my body with your love. This time feels mucho different from all the other times, my love. A son, or daughter would be grande.”He was beyond speaking. Tears were rolling down his cheeks. “Si, mi querida. Mucho grande.” He gave in to the spasms that were growing inside of him, and pushed in deep to release the sperm he had held for an inordinately long time. She cried out, as if in pain and leaned forward to hold him to her breasts and moved her hips to make more room for more of his hot seed to enter her womb. He held as closely as humanly possible as she kissed him all over his face, and whispered, “Gracias, my husband, Thank You, Thank You. I will love you, forever.”As the lovers parted, Misti stepped forward to hand Faleena a wet towel. Faleena thanked her, then reached over and pulled her close and kissed her and, in turn, all the ladies. Allison also kissed the four of them, then joined in kissing Faleena. Allison looked at the four ladies. “I’m not sore, but I AM curious. Could ya possibly tell me which one of ya my ole man split. He and I have both left our shoes under the wrong bed a few times, me more than he has, for OBVIOUS reasons, but I just want to know if he still has as good of a taste as he has before. Sam stepped forward. “He and I made love two times. He had my daughter once. We were both impressed at his skill. He was a wonderful lover.” Allie stepped over and hugged and kissed her, then Misti. “Kinda figured it was. His Pa did time in ‘Nam some years ago, an’ tole him how good the pussy was on the girls over there. Glad ta know he done ya right. I want to find the same thing about the MEN from your country. How would I go about it?’ Sam told her, “My husband would be happy to spent time with you if you wish. WE ALL consider HIM a fantastic lover. He’s also VERY handsome.”Allie stood looking directly into their eyes. “I would love to meet him. Can it be arranged?” Misti looked past her. Then smiled. “I think it could. He’s in that red pickup, coming toward us.” Tod pulled to a stop at the edge of the crowd. Ben slid out and stepped over to kiss the ladies, and be introduced. Sam told him of what they had been talking about, and the request that Allie had made of him. He looked at the still unclad woman. She wasn’t beautiful, but she was VERY attractive, even pretty. She had a nice body, and he sensed that she was being more than honest with her request. He offered his arm to her. “Shall we, Dear Lady. I know a very good place for what we both want. If you please?”

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