Brother by adoption, of course, I thought, looking up at him. There was no way they could be blood kin. He hid a bushy crop of curly red hair, and he was tanned at least as far as his waist, for he was shirtless, wearing just a pair of light, faded Levis and beat up cowboy boots. A straw dangled from one corner of his mouth.
"Howdy," he said, drawling it like Ken Maynard. He swung his foot aver the buttermilk's neck and slid to the round. His legs were bowed, as if he'd been riding most of his life. He came toward us with a casual slouching walk. I couldn't miss the way his jeans clung to his crotch, outlining a sizable bulge in the pecker area. "My name's Roy Lee," he said. "And you must be the girl staying with the Ashcrafts."
"It's cool," Kim told me as I scooted farther back in the pass. My face was beet-red with embarrassment. He must have seen me eating her pussy, must have seen me sucking Kim's hole. She knelt in the grass beside me. "Come here, big brother," she said sultrily, holding out her hands.
He was big, six feet or more, but not big. His shoulders were broad and well-muscled, but his waist was nearly as slender as my own. The pants fitted his lower body tightly, and his bowed thighs were nicely developed. He ambled toward us, and Kim stood up as he drew to a halt. He had a rangy cowboy look and walk. Not my type, but not unattractive. He dropped the straw from his mouth as she stood up, and she just melted into his arms, naked and ivory-colored. His hands went down low, caught her ass, and scooped her up into his embrace. Her legs wrapped around his calves and her head went back. He laid one onto her mouth.
Slow, Kim settled down from him, and they stood side by side, holding each other around the waist. His arm went around her shoulder and his long tanned fingers lay on the curve of her tit, a scant half-inch from the brown point of her stiff nipple. As I watched, his fingers slipped lower and pinched the nip, and she squealed and made a face of delight.
Oh, I thought. I was beginning to understand.
"Isn't he so American?" Kim asked. "He wants to be a cosmic cowboy."
"I am a cosmic cowboy," he said gravely. "Been working on some songs, take 'em down to Austin, and…"
"Songs aren't all he works on," Kim said. "Can I tell her? This is so funny, Elizabeth. Do you know that he got me hardly a week after I'd moved in? His own adopted sister, the nasty boy, and he coaxed me up into the hayloft and showed me what he had in his pants. Then he wanted to know if it was true about Oriental girls – you know, that we're cut crossways?"
"You're kidding," I said, rocking back, laughing too.
"Well, how's a body to find out unless they ask and look?" Roy Lee wondered. He had his adopted sister by the tit now, holding her firmly in his big hand, squeezing her delicate little apple while she stood beside him, moaning a bit, rocking up and down on her heels.
"But I found out – pussy's a pussy, no matter which side of the world it comes from."
"I signaled Roy Lee," Kim added, "with the minor, I mean. First I had to find out how cool you were. Jesus, Elizabeth, it gets lonely. There's no one else our age for ten or fifteen miles! Soon as we heard you were coming to stay with your aunt and uncle, we got all excited, wondering if you would be pretty or ugly, if you liked to play or if you were some kind of tight-ass…"
"I've got the tightest ass around," I said, standing up and flaunting all of me at Roy Lee. "But I liked to play as long as someone has the right toys."
"Well, shit!" Roy Lee grinned, and he let go of Kim. He unzipped his tight Levis, and that promising bulge turned out to be a lot more than just promise. He fished out a cock that must have measured eight inches, soft. It hung from his fly, and I was interested to note that he still had his foreskin. I'd never messed with an uncut cock before. "How's this for a toy?" he added, beaming.
"Looks more like a noodle," I said. "Does it ever get hard? I hear they're not much use otherwise."
"Show her," he told Kim. They kissed again, then the Vietnamese girl knelt before her American brother. She took his cock in hand, that long limp rod of his, and she stroked it all over the face I had only just been drooling all over, myself. As I watched with growing interest, she fed him into her mouth and started to suck. She made noises when she sucked, loud, voracious noises, and she could take him pretty deeply. I gathered, watching, that she had had some practice at this in the past.
When she released him, his cock was covered with drool and was jutting out in proud erection. Longer than Uncle Bill's, I noticed, longer even than Daddy's, thought it was rather slender where my men's were thick. Still, I had to remind myself, it was a cock, and it was certainly hard, and from the way Kim smacked her lips it must have been on the tasty side as well.
"Let me," I offered, kneeling beside her. Roy Lee grabbed me by the back of the head and impaled me on his stiff dick, but the surprise was on him when my throat just opened up and he went all the way. My frothy lips were pressing against the faded blue of his denims while the tip of his prong wiggled inside my open throat.
"Holy shit," he said. "I've heard of it, but I never thought I'd feel it!"
I drew back, held his cock firmly and rubbed the end of him against my lips and chin. "They teach you a few things in the city, too," I drawled lazily, imitating his cowboy slow-talk. "Hey does John Denver allow shit like this to happen in his mountains?"
Kim was behind me. She grabbed my shoulders and pulled me back into the grass. "What he doesn't know won't hurt him," she said, and as I went prone, she straddled my face again, and my mouth was full of the juiced-up sexiness of her pussy.
"So why don't you finish what you started? I hope you're into threesomes. We've been dreaming about one ever since we heard you were coming."
Well, I'd never done a threesome, but I didn't have a whole lot to say in the matter. While Kim ground her pussy into my face and I began to use my tongue in her, Roy Lee was lifting my knees. His callused fingers touched and tested the crack of my cunt and the smooth softness of my pink inner thighs. His touch was rough but very interesting. I can handle this, I thought, and as Kim leaned forward, pushing her pussy onto me, I reached around her, stroked her slim, firm ass and found her rectum again. She squealed but she opened, and I got right back to where we'd left off. Her pussy tasted just as sweet as it had a few minutes ago, before our interruption. Roy Lee's big middle finger went up me, and it was definitely a man's finger even if he was a teenager. Country boys learn the facts of life early, and if I could trust Kim's story, they had been sharing the knowledge, she and her adopted brother, for several years. Well, maybe I could teach them a few things they didn't already how.
Roy Lee had his other big hand over my tits. Fair enough. He had a big hand, I had big tits. He pulled on them as if he were milking me, really jerking my nipples, but I guess that's something you have to get used to when you fuck around with farm boys. I could almost feel the cream beginning to squirt from my teats, and I gurgled into Kim's musky, cheese-flavored snatch.
"I hope you stay a nice long time," Roy Lee said. "That is, if you fuck as nice as you feel."
"Mmmmmppphhhh," I stammered, mouth full of Kim's pussy. It meant, in rough English translation, "Why the hell don't you stop feeling and start fucking and answer your own question, boy?"
He seemed to get the message. He let go of me, and my lower body twitched impatiently while Kim's shivers and moans grew louder and more excited. Then Roy Lee lifted my legs up high, really high, and I knew he was there with action on his mind. The end of his cock touched my pussy. He didn't have to struggle. I opened wide and sucked him home, and our bellies met. My ankles were on his big and heated shoulders, and I could feel the ripple of muscles where I touched him. He seemed a little macho for my taste, but as his cock plumbed home in my twat, I figured macho would do in a pinch.
I'd never made it in a threesome before. It wasn't the most comfortable position in the world to get initiated to this type of sex, what with Kim sitting on my face and Roy Lee raising my legs higher and higher as he knelt between them, filling me with his cock. As his long slim cock began to dance in and out of me I knew I was going to like this. But the next time, I was gonna be on top. If I didn't suffocate on pussy, I'd have my back broken as I was lifted by strong arms to meet the onrush of an equally strong cock, a cock that filled my pussy to overflowing and punched like a drill bit at the tip of my womb. It went all the way inside me, as inside me as anything, anyone, had ever gotten. Oh, Christ, what a way to go!
Kim began to bounce up and down on my face. "I'm coming," she trilled, "suck me, Elizabeth, suck me!" and I was already sucking her. All I could do was suck harder. The juices oozed like a little river of milk from her pussy, into my mouth, sweet and sticky on my face, and her come didn't taste at all like mine. It had a tangy flavor that nipped on my tongue and made me hungry for more. I shot my tongue into her while Roy Lee kept on balling away, lifting me higher and higher. I thought I heard my spine crack, for sure this time, but it was too late now to even think about it. My tongue wiggled up Kim's tight twat and she finished her orgasm against my lips, smearing her juices all over me, smothering me in their fragrant delicacy.
For a long moment, she lay there, pussy planted on my face, and sighs and throbs and quivers passed up and down her small, lithe body. Then she lifted herself from me, knelt a moment in the pass, watching Roy Lee screw his long slender rod into my willing pussy. He had some nasty moves in his bag of tricks, and I liked them all.
"You fuck like a snake," I said. Without Kim sitting on my face, I could move a little more freely now, and I could put myself into the business of screwing. I wiggled my butt as he fed me his prick and my legs curled around his neck. He was on his knees and my ass was no longer touching ground. He held me up with his hands and the cock he had trust up my hole, and all I had to do was push at him and soak up the good feelings.
"I think both of you fuck like snakes," Kim said. "In fact, if I had a snake right now, I'd fuck it." And with that, she crawled down to the place where Roy Lee's cock and my pussy came together. She put her hand on my belly and tickled my cunt.
"Oh, Jesus," I said, "that feels fantastic!"
And it did. Her fingers toyed with my labes, squeezing the lust swollen, meaty flanges. One of her fingers even tried to slip inside me, right along her stepbrother's dick. She couldn't go in very far, but that didn't matter. "Shit!" I yelped. "Do that again!"
"I'll do better," Kim husked. She slipped her legs under my uplifted ass, leaned her face into my crotch, and started to lick. Her tongue was everywhere at once! I felt like she had three mouths.
"Oh, Jesus," I said, "do you play games like this all the time?"
"We don't get a third party that often," Kim said. "In fact, you're the first. We're making it up as we go along."
"Don't stop on my account. Lick my clit. Pleeeease?"
I didn't have to whine. She put the tip of her tongue on my clitty and licked circles, clockwise and counterclockwise. Then she drew my throbbing nub into her mouth and started sucking it the way she'd sucked my titties. Roy Lee must have jolted her with his body every time he rammed into me, but she didn't let go. I closed my eyes and started tearing grass out of the ground in big fistful chunks, hammering my fists on the earth. My hair was all in my face now, and I couldn't see the sky above.
"Do it, Goddamn it!" I panted. "Do it to meeeeee!!" And that was that. My hips jerked. Kim's face bounced up, and it didn't matter if she sucked my clit now or not. I was coming, coming in big eager lunges and convulsions, and Roy Lee kept pouring his meat stick into my churning twat, fucking me raw. I squirmed toward him and swallowed his long slim rod. I know the Goddamned thing was in my belly, stirring my intestines around. Christ, if feelings were any clue, I'd have sworn he was coming up my throat from the underside. I was gagging on the cock in my pussy, but I was coming too, and Kim's hand came down hard on my snatch, rubbing my clit almost viciously against my pubic bone. It only increased the frenzy of emotion tat vibrated inside me. My legs slid off Roy Lee's shoulders, my heels bounced onto the ground, and he gave me three or four more quick stabs. Well, he'd only just wine along and gotten into it. He was reasonably fresh. I'd been through a good bit already today and I groaned, wondering if I'd been fucked out for the first time in my life.
Kim kept doing that circular rub with her palm on my clit, and she knew what she was doing, ail right. The explosions kept going off inside me. It was pretty good. I tried to compare it to my life with Daddy, but that didn't seem fair. Daddy and I had become so close. We knew everything about each other.
"I want him now, Elizabeth," Kim said. I nodded, or I think I nodded. My head was tossing and shaking uncontrollably. I tried to tell her okay, take him, I'd gotten my fill. She pressed her palm down on my clit and with her other hand she pried her stepbrother's dong out of my exhausted cunt. Panting heavily, I stared as she opened her mouth and took him inside. He grabbed her head, thrust eagerly into her willing little oral cavity, and her cheeks sucked in sharply as she began to give him what looked like really fantastic head. She made those gurgling, slurping noises she'd made before, and then her eyes closed.
Roy Lee said, "Ahhhhhhh – shit!" Kim had both hands on his cock, jerking him while she nursed at the tip of his tool and I could almost taste the jizz he was squirting into her mouth. His cock had tasted great when I first sucked it. Betcha his cum was sweet and young and scalding hot.
He was drooping when she released him, and a bubble of cum hung from the very tip of his sagging dick. Kim's eyes opened, and she came crawling back toward the upper part of me. I sat up, my arms opened, and she slid into my embrace. Our mouths crushed together and all of a sudden she was drooling Roy Lee's jism into me! Sticky semen connected our mouths, and we were both laughing and giggling. Yes, he did taste young and sweet, though not as hot as if I'd taken his slime directly from the spurting head of his pecker.
"I thought you might want a taste," Kim said, slurring the words because her mouth was still clogged with jizz. It flowed down both our chins. We rubbed our faces together, making ourselves stickier and messier, and it was maybe the cuntiest thing I could imagine, drinking a boy's cum from another girl's mouth, but it excited me, and it seemed the perfect finale.
Finale it was, at least to this three-way encounter. Roy Lee stood up, puffing up his pants, fastening them. His hat had fallen off sometime during the fuck, but he retrieved it.
"Got some chores to do," he said. "Hate to rush off, but work's work. Men toil and women play. Will we be seeing more of you, Elizabeth?"
I laughed, slid a hand down my sweaty, pink-flushed, naked body. "What's left to see?" I asked him. "Or did you miss my asshole?" And I went around, onto my knees, butt stuck up in the air. I slid my legs apart and patted my crack. "Take a look," I told him. "And next time, don't leave it out of the action, okay? I think that rod of yours would feel really nice pushing up my asshole, you know? Maybe you could write a song about that, too. It's a sadly neglected topic."
He patted my butt. "I think there might be a song in cornholing you," he agreed. "Well, Pa's gonna be wondering where I've run off to. See y'all later." And he did his bowlegged cowboy walk back to the buttermilk mare, swung aboard her as slick as Gene Autry, and rode off into the trees. Gene Autry usually kissed his horse and waved goodbye to the girl. I think I liked it better this way.
"We could have same fun," Kim said. "Of course. In the winter, the snow gets pretty deep, so we'd have to find some place warm, but winter's a long way off."
"I can't wait for winter," I said. "I have to cool off right now. Race you to the pool." I had an easy victory because my legs are so much longer than Kim's. I was splashing deep in the water as she swam up to join me.
We just paddled around, dunked each other, and washed the cum and sweat from our bodies – not the sex – that isn't something you wash away. The memory of a good fuck is a lifetime thing – I think.
Afterwards we came out of the water, dripping, and we didn't have any towels, so we just lay on a spot of grass that was brightened by the sun shining through the treetops. We let nature dry us off. I looked over at Kim. She was looking at me, and I thought, tired, hell! I put my arm around her and our bodies moved together.
It had been fun when her stepbrother came up to join us, the redheaded cowboy balling it up with his Asiatic stepsister and the blonde visitor, but I was used to fucking. This girl/girl stuff was something else, and I ached to find out more about it. As Kim's lips touched mine, as our nipples met and stiffened at the contact, I knew that I had lucked onto something really interesting.
She slipped her tongue into my mouth and I sucked it, and for some weird reason I thought of Aunt Cheryl, the way she'd shivered when I kissed her goodnight last evening, the strange expression of her eyes this morning as she watched me get out of bed. Uncle Bill had talked about her coldness. She didn't look like a cold woman. Her eyes hadn't been cold at all while she watched me put on clean panties. The sun beamed down on me and Kim. We were touching and caressing, and it was delightful, but my thoughts were beginning to wander, and vague, troubling ideas started to form in the back of my head. It was no time far rational thinking, but I wondered all the same, wondered if I was jumping to a totally unwarranted conclusion or if, just possibly…