Rosa sighed into his mouth when Diego’s hand slid down her arm and cupped her breast through the thin material. When his hand slid down her body to the exposed flesh of her thigh, she parted her legs as an unmistakable green light. She wanted this. The dogs were amazing and she wanted this to be, too. The few times she had managed to ‘go the distance’ before had been awkward and secretive. This was open and approved … hell, encouraged. She glanced at her mom and found Tomas’s hand under her tee-shirt fondling her breasts while hungrily kissing. Rosa smiled, shifted and pushed a small distance between her and Diego, grabbed the hem of her tee-shirt and started pulling it up her body, quickly being assisted by his hand. Naked now, she settled back against his body, her thighs parted and her hand exploring the outside of his jeans over his crotch. Awkwardly, she fumbled one-handed to undo his belt while maintaining the hungry kiss but finally gave up. She shifted off the sofa to work his belt and zipper with both hands while he pulled the polo shirt over his head. Quickly, she had him as naked as she was.
Rosa held Diego’s hard cock in her hand and licked the underside. She looked up at his face and smiled at him as his eyes expectantly watched her. There was no need for rushing for fear of being caught. She could spend the time to enjoy this and she intended to but she also intended to make this awesome for him and herself. She wasn’t hiding, anymore. She was in a room with two other people who were enjoying the same thing … and one was her mom … her real mom.
She didn’t look back, but she heard the sounds of similar activity from her mom and Tomas. How different this was from her previous life but this was home, it felt so right to her. She leaned forward and took the head of his cock into her mouth and pumped it up and down over the length, eliciting sighs and groans from the man, his hand coming softly on top of her head as she aggressively fucked him with her mouth. She felt awkward and inexperienced now that she was free to do whatever she wanted but the sounds Diego gave her showed his pleasure and encouraged her more.
His cock was swollen solid in her hand and mouth when Diego encouraged her off his cock. She let the cock fall from her mouth as she rose slightly and looked at him. He had a desperate need showing on his face. He was slumped on the sofa and his arms rose to reach out to her. He wanted her to sit on him. She had never done that, it had always been missionary before, but she smiled at his invitation and placed one knee on each side of him. This time she did look behind her. Her mom was sitting on Tomas backwards, his cock inside her pussy. Quintessa smiled and nodded to her daughter, then watched as Rosa grasped Diego’s cock and aligned it to her pussy and sat down over the entire length. Rosa threw her head back and gasped the entire time it took for her to sink down the length of Diego’s cock until her butt was on his upper thighs. She turned her eyes back to him, leaned forward to kiss him as she slowly rose up the length of his cock, then slowly back down. They both gasped and sighed at the feeling of her tight pussy sliding over his rigid cock.
Rosa let go … abandoned any self-consciousness, any awareness that the man she was fucking she had only met that morning, any concern that her mom was behind her or another man was also nearby. She allowed herself to become consumed by the moment, the feelings, and the energy building inside her body. All she was aware of, cared about, was the cock sliding in and out of her pussy as she drove her body over it. And that flashed through her lust-fogged brain … she was fucking him. She wasn’t the passive participant this time, he was. She was fucking, she was in control, she was taking this primal pleasure for her satisfaction. And they both exploded in their mutual orgasms. She slammed her body down over him and felt his cock pulse, swell, and shoot his cum into her pussy. She leaned over him and mashed her mouth into his as she ground her pussy and clit against him. He moaned and groaned into her mouth. Her orgasmic cry of release muffled into his.
Rosa couldn’t move once it was over. Well, maybe she just didn’t want to move. Her orgasm had been amazing and the after-glow was, too. Her head was buried against his neck. She could feel her erect nipples rubbing against his brown chest as she continued to recover. She could feel his cock slowly softening inside her pussy, her pussy that clenched and tightened around the member as if it didn’t want to lose the feeling of being filled.
As his cock completely softened and fell out of her, she kissed Diego and rolled against his side. Quintessa was still sitting on Tomas, but now was across his lap. Tomas’s hand was lightly caressing her breast. Both had smiles on their faces. Quintessa whispered something to him, then stood for him to get up. He got everyone another drink and retook his seat with Quintessa.
Diego was lightly stroking Rosa’s naked body but Rosa was also lightly stroking Diego’s limp cock. By the time the drinks were completed, she felt life in his cock, again, and her stroking unconsciously became more intentional with the feeling of fullness in her hand. Rosa was about to dip her head to his cock when her attention was directed to Quintessa and Tomas who were standing. Tomas took a step toward her and Diego was rising in response. The men were smiling and nodding to each other when Rosa understood … they were switching.
Tomas assisted Rosa up, then turned her around, pressing her gently onto her knees on the sofa. He pressed her upper body against the back. She looked over her shoulder at him and smiled, wiggling her ass invitingly at him. She spread her knees wide on the sofa and gasped as he knelt behind her, rubbed his cock head along her pussy lips, and sank it into her pussy. In two strokes, he was deep in her pussy and using long strokes to begin fucking her. She began moaning and in between her own moans she heard similar sounds from her mom behind her. She didn’t look back, but she would have found her mom being fucked in the exact same position on the easy chair.
The two women remained naked as they walked Diego and Tomas out to their beat-up pickup later that night. The women kissed each of the men who asked if they should be back the next Tuesday. Quintessa affirmed that they should go back to their regular schedule. She hugged Rosa into her side, now that Rosa was introduced to them. They chuckled. Rosa blushed.
As they turned to return to the house, Rosa stopped and looked up at the dark sky. Back home … no, back at the other place, the night sky wasn’t as brilliant with stars. She turned to her mom, took her into her arms and kissed her hard on the lips, then looked at her seeking approval. She got it with another equally powerful and meaningful kiss back from her.
Two mornings later, Rosa turned over in the bed and cuddled up against her mom. She softly began kissing her neck, shoulder and exposed breast, gently taking a few sucks on the nipple.
They were sitting naked on the back patio drinking coffee. Rosa was gazing out over the farm. She looked out over the vast fields and the pasture with horses and a few cattle. She was only barely exposed to the work and commitment required by this life but a smile and peace spread over her as she reached over to take Quintessa’s hand in hers. Quintessa had only to feel the hand on hers and see the look on her daughter’s face to understand.
She stood up and faced Rosa, her hand gently applying tension to get her to rise. “I love waking up the way you did to me this morning. I want that to be my life. I want you to be in my bed always … I want you to be not only my daughter but my lover and partner here.”
Rosa stood and threw herself into her mom, pressing her naked body into hers, and kissing her in affirmation. Quintessa sighed in relief at the response, then pulled her head back to look into her daughter’s eyes, “You made me horny this morning by waking me that way. Next time … we won’t stop with a few kisses.” Rosa giggled, blushed, and nodded in agreement. Quintessa started moving backwards off the patio, pulling Rosa along with her. “Come … you want to experience something truly depraved?” Rosa had no idea what her mom was talking about, but she nodded. It wasn’t depraved enough that she has fucked the dogs or fucked two men she only met or spent the night lovingly in her mom’s bed?
Quintessa led her directly to the corral alongside the barn. The gate to the corral was left open to the pasture and several of the horses had wandered into it looking for water. She veered through the barn and grabbed a halter hanging on a hook near one of the stalls, put it on one of the horses, and brought it back into the barn and into a stall where it was secured from both walls with the chains hanging there for that purpose.
Rosa looked at her questioningly. Quintessa walked up to her and kissed her hard, then, “You like sucking cock, right?” Rosa nodded. “You even liked the dog-cum, right?” Rosa nodded, again. She looked at the horse next to them and her eyes got bigger than they ever have been. Quintessa nodded and pressed on Rosa’s shoulders for her to kneel in the hay on the stall floor.
Quintessa gave the horse soothing strokes while giving Rosa quiet instruction. It had become clear to Rosa the moment they led the horse into the stall and secured his head with the attachment there. If it had been any other week in her life, this wouldn’t have been a consideration of happening. This week, though, was a wide door being flung open on her future life. She honestly thought anything was possible.
The instructions Quintessa verbalized to Rosa were simple and clear. To Rosa, they were such because they came from experience, experiences her mom had already explored and now wanted to share. As Rosa’s hands moved to the sheath of the horse, she was surprised when the horse ‘dropped’ as her mom referred to it. A long length of horse cock slid out of the sheath and hung in front of her. Rosa wondered how often her mom had done this to elicit this reaction from it. She smiled at the thought but her eyes were riveted on the massive shaft in front of her. Quintessa explained to her that the skin was sensitive but the pre-cum from it would be copious and to use it for lubrication on her hands. She did as instructed, spreading the leaking pre-cum from the mushroom head down the shaft as she stroked. And, as she stroked the pre-cum, the shaft lengthened and firmed in her hands. She heard the words to lick the mushroom-shaped head and push it into her mouth while stroking the long cock. She heard the words and her hands and mouth followed. There was no thought anymore. She had complete trust in her mom and merely responded to achieve the end result, a result her mom cooed would be amazing.
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