by B J Wane
Amy went with her willingly, as a glass of wine sounded too good to pass up. She had been tense all day after hearing about the contaminated water, and couldn’t explain her unease other than she felt bad for all the extra work the prank had caused everyone.
An hour later, both girls were feeling relaxed after sharing a bottle of RJ’s wine when Rick, RJ and Gary joined them in the den.
“You look pleased with yourselves,” RJ commented as he passed a beer to Rick and Gary before opening his and taking a long pull.
“Just relaxing after all that food,” Maddy replied airily.
“This wouldn’t have anything to do with that relaxed state, now would it?” Rick asked his wife as he held up the empty wine bottle.
“Maybe a little.”
RJ moved to sit next to Amy on the leather couch while Maddy rose and sat on the other one across from them. Rick joined her, but Gary was content to lean against the bar.
“Maybe I need to show our friends your new present.” Rick eyed Maddy with a smirk.
“You brought it?” Maddy’s eyes lit with pleasure and arousal as her husband casually slipped his hand inside her halter top and cupped a bare breast.
Amy watched the couple as Rick pulled Maddy’s breast out, bent his head, and sucked her nipple. Amy looked over at Gary and saw him smiling slightly as he watched them, his look both amused and aroused. When RJ’s arm came around her and pulled her close, she looked up at him questioningly.
“Do you want to stay or retire to our room?”
She could tell by the hot look in his green eyes and the hard bulge in his jeans that he wanted to stay and ‘entertain’ his friends, but he was leaving the choice up to her. “I want to see her new present,” Amy said by way of an answer.
“Hear that, Rick? Amy wants to see what you bought your wife.”
“Hey Gary, make yourself useful and grab that bag I left by the front door, would you?” Rick asked as he casually untied Maddy’s top and lowered it to her waist.
“Sure.” Gary returned with the brown sack, reached inside and brought out a round, leather paddle with a short handle. “Here you go,” he said as he handed it to Rick then moved to sit on the sofa next to Amy.
“Stand up and pull down those shorts, honey,” Rick instructed Maddy who quickly obeyed without qualm and with eager anticipation.
Amy’s excitement grew, her pulse leaping with barely suppressed need as the other woman shoved her shorts to her knees and draped herself over her husband’s lap, her bare ass on display. When RJ pushed her calf length skirt up to her hips and cupped her mound, she simply spread her legs and leaned into him as Rick brought the paddle down on Maddy’s right cheek with a resounding crack.
Maddy cried out then bit her lip as she lifted for the next blow, and the next. She managed to smile over at Amy as RJ slowly lowered her thong, baring her pussy before covering it with his hand.
“Is she wet?” Rick asked as he smacked Maddy’s ass again.
“Soaking, as usual.” RJ grinned, enjoying both the sight of Maddy’s red ass and Amy’s rapt attention on that red ass. “See what your ass looks like when I spank you, Amy?”
Amy had been wondering if that was what she looked like as RJ tormented her ass daily. Maddy’s reddening buttocks turned her on, made her envious and aching to feel that paddle on her own tender skin. She knew exactly where that pain would lead her, where Maddy is going now as Rick set the paddled aside and plunged his fingers into Maddy’s cunt.
“RJ.” She turned pleading, aroused eyes up to his.
“Rick, would you mind if I borrowed that paddle?”
“I’ll get it,” Gary offered eagerly, not waiting for Rick’s answer since they all knew what it would be.
RJ pulled Amy over his lap as Maddy cried out in orgasm and Gary returned to him with the paddle. Raising her skirt, he wasted no time applying the paddle to her plump, white cheeks.
Amy felt Gary sit next to them again, knew his eyes were on her bare ass as RJ wasted no time in making sure her buttocks matched Maddy’s hue. The paddle elicited a sharp pain which left her buttocks throbbing in heated torment in no time. She loved it, even though she couldn’t prevent whimpering in agony with each stroke just as she couldn’t prevent the tell tale evidence of her arousal in the damp juices seeping from her cunt. The fact that Rick, Maddy and Gary now had their undivided attention on her blistering cheeks, only heightened her arousal. When RJ pushed a muscled arm beneath her hips and elevated her ass before making his blows harder, she cried out in tormented bliss. The under curve of each buttock received several swats as well as the top of her thighs until her entire backside felt swollen and pulsed with red hot agony.
“RJ, please! I need to come,” she sobbed, unable to refrain from begging any longer. She had never known a need this great, been so turned on, her pussy and anus craving possession.
RJ tossed the paddle aside and pulled Amy into his arms. She was trembling with need, her cunt dampening his pants where she sat. Pulling her top off first, he then jerked her skirt and panties down her legs and off her bare feet.
“There, sweetheart, we’ll make you feel better soon, don’t worry,” he soothed her as he kissed her damp eyes, then her lips before moving down to her pointed pink nipples.
Amy moaned as Gary joined him, the dual suction of both her nipples almost more than she could bear. When she glanced over at Maddy and Rick with wide eyes and saw Maddy was completely naked also and gazing at her with longing, she felt her pulse quicken. “RJ?” she whispered as they suckled her nipples with tight pulls that went straight to her pussy.
“Do you know what one of Rick’s favorite things to watch Maddy do is?” he asked her when he had released her nipple with a loud smack.
Amy just shook her head, realizing that they must have had this planned, whatever ‘this’ was.
“He loves to watch her go down on a woman almost as much as Maddy loves doing it.” Before Amy could respond, RJ turned her in his lap, facing the other couple, and spread her legs over his. “Isn’t that a pretty sight?”
“Beautiful,” Rick agreed before they those rose and walked over to them.
“What do you say, Amy? Do you want Maddy to make you come?” RJ dipped two fingers into her pussy, pleased when she tightened around them.
“I don’t know,” she admitted, never having considered such a thing. Her past experiences never included another woman and she had never harbored any secret fantasies that included sex with another woman. Still, right now she was so horny, she didn’t give a shit who got her off just so long as they did.
“It’ll be good, I promise sweetheart, and Rick, Gary and I would love it.”
Amy felt RJ’s cock poke her ass and longed to feel it filling her pussy or ass, she didn’t care which. She supposed before she did, she was going to see what it was like being licked by a woman. “Okay,” she whispered, her face flaming with her surrender.
“That’s my girl.”
Amy loved hearing those words of praise from him, in that deep, sexy voice. She leaned back against him as Maddy fell to her knees between her spread legs and bent her head to her pussy. RJ moved his hands up to her breasts as Rick knelt behind his wife, released his raging hard on and shoved it into her cunt in one smooth thrust. She barely took notice of Gary releasing his own hard cock and RJ slipping a hand beneath her to work his free as Maddy’s tongue proved to be exceptionally talented.
Amy’s hands went automatically to Maddy’s blonde head and held her mouth to her gushing pussy. She gasped as Maddy’s tongue rasped her clit and her fingers filled her empty, needy sheath. Tongue and fingers worked in tandem to bring her to a fast, body encompassing climax, her sharp cry of release matching Maddy’s as she rocked back against her husband’s invading cock.
Amy was still in the throes of her orgasm, loving the feel of Maddy’s mouth on her bare folds and sensitive flesh, when she felt RJ probe her anus with two slick fingers, slipping into her rear hole with pra
cticed ease. The dual stimulation was too much and threw her instantly into another climax, this one stronger, lasting longer as her entire body shook with the pleasure. When Maddy finally lifted her face from her pussy, it was to smile at her with lips coated with Amy’s juices, slick and wet from cheek to cheek.
Gary rose from next to her and offered his cock to Maddy, who opened willingly for that treat as Rick continued to plow into her from behind. RJ took that moment to replace his fingers with his cock, lifting her effortlessly, and then holding her hips as she slowly lowered them, guiding her as she took his cock up her ass.
“Lean forward a bit, sweetheart,” RJ instructed from behind her, his voice tight with restrained lust.
Amy bent forward, moaned as he filled her rectum completely as Gary blatantly watched on, his face red and sweaty as Maddy worked his cock as diligently as she had her pussy.
When Gary reached out and cupped one of Maddy’s breasts with one hand and one of Amy’s with his other, they were all connected. Amy rode RJ’s cock with slow up and down movements, loving the feel of him embedded in her ass, filling her completely, stretching her almost to the point of pain. For the first time since meeting RJ, she wasn’t interested in climaxing. Her two previous explosions had left her sated and content, and now she was simply enjoying the sights in front of her, the sensations behind her and the pleasure she knew she gave RJ.
When he finally came with a shout, his cock jerking hard in her rectum as he filled her with his seed, she thought she had never experienced anything so wonderful. And as both Rick and Gary enjoyed their own releases, she thought it was good to have friends.
Chapter Fourteen
Maddy asked Amy to go shopping with her the next day and since RJ said he would be busy cutting his livestock for the trip to the upcoming auction, she decided to spend her day off doing girl stuff, as the men called it. She had never had the time, inclination or money before to waste on frivolous items or pastimes, but Maddy’s enthusiasm was contagious and she actually found herself looking forward to spending the day with her doing nothing but pampering herself.
“You are so fucking lucky,” Maddy sighed as she settled into the passenger seat of Amy’s Crossover. “A sun roof and heated leather seats. RJ went all out for you, didn’t he?”
“These seats are heated?” Amy slipped on her seatbelt and headed into town, surprised to learn about yet another little extra in the vehicle RJ had purchased for her to drive. Having owned nothing but her fifteen year old Escort, and that had been bought used with no extras on it, she wasn’t privy to all the amenities vehicles had these days.
“Here’s the switch for the heat.” Maddy pointed to one of the small knobs on the dash.
“Uh, what’d you know about that, not that it matters. This vehicle belongs to RJ and the ranch, not me personally. And how come you’re allowed to say ‘fuck’ and I’m not?”
Maddy laughed at Amy’s exasperation. “I’m not. Trust me, I get my butt whipped every time I slip. Not that I mind.”
“It is kind of cute the way they want us to be lady like, except when it comes to sex.”
“Speaking of sex,” Maddy said, turning to face her in the seat. “Are you okay with what went on last night?”
Amy had been so tired last night, she had fallen asleep as soon as she had lain down and had slept dreamlessly through the night. She hadn’t given the events of last night much thought because she was still trying to come to grips with having a satisfying sexual relationship with a man, a man she was growing more fond of every day, let alone her acceptance and arousal with all the exhibitionism and now third parties added into the mix.
“Do you guys do that often? You know, have group sex?” she asked, unsure what to label their little get together of the previous evening.
“No, not often. RJ’s joined us occasionally when Rick and I have been fucking outside, usually during one of his breaks from work. I’ve just sucked his cock, as well as some of the other guys we’ve invited a time or two. Last night was the first time RJ’s asked us to play at his place, with someone else. We’ve never seen him so obsessed with a woman.”
“I’m sure he’s been quite fond of several women in his life. He doesn’t strike me as the type to settle down and be content with just one for long.” As much as that thought bothered her, it was the only reasoning she had to explain her uncharacteristic response to him, a response that had caused her to throw away the restraints she had kept on her life to keep from getting too closely involved with anyone. Thinking RJ would tire of her soon and they would return to an employer/employee relationship had been instrumental in her allowing it to develop as much as it had. Now however, thoughts of him ending their affair, and possibly turning to another before her contract was up, seemed to be something her heart didn’t want.
“Honey you don’t know RJ very well if you think that. He doesn’t buy expensive crossovers or malnourished, sorely used horses for just another fling. And, even though he’s been known to play on the wild side at the bonfires and share once in a while, he’s never brought a woman into his home and offered her a choice. In the past, if whoever he was banging didn’t go for the spankings, public displays or adding a cock to her mouth occasionally, he’d simply dump them and move on. Trust me, you’re more than just the latest fling.”
Maddy’s words thrilled her as much as filled her with fear. If it wasn’t for a past that would always be a threat to her and any relationship she had, she would give in and allow herself to fall in love with RJ. She feared she was half way there already and it wouldn’t take much to tip her the rest of the way.
Amy quickly changed the subject to what Maddy had planned for the afternoon, and Maddy, being the astute woman that she was, knew when someone was running scared from their feelings and let the subject drop.
Four hours later, Maddy and Amy dropped into seats at a small Italian Bistro, their purses lighter from all the shopping and pampering they had done. After hitting the stores where Maddy talked Amy into purchasing some risqué, sexy tops to wear with all the skirts RJ had bought her, they had both gotten manicures and pedicures. Amy held up her nails painted in a dark red and marveled at how different they looked all buffed and shined.
“Red is your color,” Maddy said after they had ordered. “It goes great with your dark coloring.
“I’m twenty four years old and never had my nails done. How pathetic is that?”
“Depends. Why is it you’ve never indulged in what every girl does starting at age twelve?”
Amy shrugged uncomfortably, sorry she had brought it up. “Let’s just say there were other things to occupy my time while growing up in foster care.”
“Oh, I’m sorry. It must have been hard not to have a family of your own. Want some wine with lunch,” she asked, changing the subject because of the closed look on Amy’s face.
“Are you kidding? Remember how we ended up last night after drinking a bottle of wine?”
Both women laughed easily, glad there was no awkwardness over the incident, especially since they both knew it was likely to happen again. After lunch, Amy went out to her vehicle while Maddy used the restroom one more time.
Just as she reached for the door handle, her arm was grabbed in a tight grip and she was spun around to face the cruel sneer that was always present on Carl’s face. “What do you want, Carl?” she snapped while trying to pull her arm away.
“What’s the matter, Miss Amy,” he drawled sarcastically, his hand tightening. “The Kincaid whore think she’s too good for me?”
Amy’s face paled at his insult, but she refused to let him know how much his taunt hurt. “As a matter of fact, yes, you son of a bitch. Now let me go.”
“You’ll be sorry, little girl. Yours is coming, and when it does, I’m going to be right there watching you get what you deserve.”
“Hey, release her!” Maddy yelled as she came flying over and jerked Carl’s arm. “Let her go right now, Carl.”
Carl ste
pped back and tipped his hat mockingly to both women. “Have a nice day, ladies.”
“Are you all right?” Maddy asked solicitously, noticing the pallor of Amy’s face and the bleak look in her eyes. “What did he say to you, Amy?”
“Nothing important, Maddy. Thanks for stepping in.” Rubbing her arm absently, she pulled open her door and slid behind the wheel, wanting to put the incident behind her.
Maddy got in on the other side, her face red with anger. “I’m telling RJ as soon as we get back. He’ll fire him on the spot.”
“No!” Appalled, Amy glared at Maddy. “Please, I don’t want to cause any problems. He’s only working on the ranch temporarily, Maddy. Promise me you won’t say anything. Promise me you’ll just let it go.”
“Only if you tell me what he said.”
Amy closed her eyes in frustration, then repeated Carl’s nasty comments. “He was there, at the bonfire last week. I assume he was talking about what went on.”
“Amy, you do know that the men involved in that open sexual lifestyle, have every respect for the women who are involved, don’t you? There’s not a one of them that would tolerate Carl talking to you that way.”
“You promised you wouldn’t tell if I told you, Maddy.” Amy stubbornly refused to listen to her on the way home, and finally Maddy reluctantly agreed to keep the incident between the two of them.
By the following weekend, Amy had gotten over the encounter with Carl having refused to let one bad experience ruin her time with RJ. Since she hadn’t seen Carl since, it was easy to shove aside the unease he aroused in her and act like nothing had happened. After spending some time with Tinker, brushing her and feeding her apples and sugar cubes, she swung up onto Coco, and set out towards the north pasture where she knew Bessie was. She had gotten adept at letting Coco out into an easy lope and they arrived in less than thirty minutes.
Riding up and down the fence, she searched for the one cow she knew apart from all the others and listened eagerly for her greeting. When, after fifteen minutes, there was no sign of Bessie, Amy trotted over to the boys working that area. Rory and Mike spotted her and came riding over when she waved.
