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 ï>¿Shagging the Shepherd Matt Leeson's occupation wasn't just a lonely one,
but something that he caught hell about from damn near everybody he
mentioned it to.  Being stuck out in the middle of nowhere without many of
the modern conveniences that so many people took for granted was bad
enough. Having to live that way for sometimes months at a time was even
LESS fun.  Worst of all, though, was when he had to admit to people that he
was a shepherd.  Invariably, people's first reaction was to look at him in
disbelief.  That was usually followed by a snicker, guffaw, or other sound
of humor.  What everybody did was to make some smart-ass comment involving
him and one (or more!) of the sheep.  Sure, tending to a couple hundred
sheep got lonely, what with the need for larger fields because of sheep
eating so close to the ground; and that kind of elbow room was only
economically viable in fairly remote areas.  But anybody that had ever
actually had any day-in, day-out dealing with them knew that sheep were one
of the last things a guy would want to stick his dick in, under ANY
circumstances.  They were smelly.  They were stupid.  They were noisy. 
They were afraid of damn near everything, including shadows, clouds,
noises, and just about anything else a body could think of.  The idea that
a sheep would stand still, and HOLD still, long enough for a man to get his
jollies with one was laughable.  But that didn't stop folks from making
with the "jokes".  If he'd payed attention to his schoolwork in high school
like his folks had wanted, instead of majoring in girls and pussy, he'd
probably have done well enough to get a real job.  Instead, there had been
that scare about him getting Betty Pritchard knocked up, forcing him to
drop out of school and go to work in a garage.  Thing was, he hadn't been
any better at working on cars than he'd been at working on his English
assignments.  When the garage had finally fired him, Betty had divorced
him, then taken their young daughter and headed for parts unknown.  Word
had gotten around that he wasn't afraid to work, just that he wasn't very
good at anything anybody needed done.  He'd gone from one low-paying shit
job to a worse one several times over the course of the last ten years; he
was at the point that the only thing he'd been able to do for more than six
months was the shepherding gig he'd had for the last year and a half.  In
his private moments, Matt had to admit to himself that the only reason he'd
been able to keep THIS job was because the dogs he had to work with knew
what was going on better than he did, and covered his ass for him.  Saddest
thing of all, as far as he was concerned, was how the girl situation had
changed.  Back in high school, he was getting laid more than anybody in a
hundred mile radius; these days, he had to be getting LESS pussy than
anyone in THREE hundred -- at least.

   Now his choices were limited to left hand, or right  -" and if he was in
the mood for an orgy, both.  Sitting in his one-and-only chair after
"supper" (freeze-dried and canned food might keep him alive, but it sure
tasted like crap after a while), Matt looked around the limited area of his
shepherd's cabin.  One room, roughly ten feet square, that held a tiny
bathroom, two-burner stove, his single bed, the chair he sat on, a small
table to eat at and do his (thankfully) limited paperwork on, a set of
floor-to-ceiling shelves where he kept his meager possessions, an even
bigger set of shelves he used for storage, a dresser for the clothes that
he couldn't hang up in the small wardrobe, and a tiny washing machine to
clean his clothes with.  In the wall next to the door he had a smallish
window, with another one over the dresser.  Outside was the tank of propane
that he used to cook with, and heat the cabin in winter; the big
agricultural conglomerate that he worked for saw to it that it was filled
twice a year  -" the first time at the beginning of October, and again in
early April.  He got resupplied with food every couple of months; during
his first winter on the job, he'd learned to keep a couple week's worth of
food in reserve because the supply truck couldn't always make it to the
cabin on schedule.  He kept most of the freeze-dried food in a small shack
behind the cabin, where the weather wouldn't bother it; the canned stuff
stayed inside where the temperature was relatively constant.  Water was
supplied by an automatic pump in a well.  The company had also rigged the
place with a wind generator and some solar panels to ensure that he could
keep a bank of batteries charged up; they provided power for his limited
needs.  His boss (who he saw maybe a half dozen times a year) assured him
that it was okay for him to use some of the power for his personal radio so
he'd have something to listen to at night.  Matt also had a number of books
and magazines that got changed out during his infrequent visits to the
nearest town (better than two hundred miles distant, "nearest" being a
relative term), but tended to read only when he was extremely bored. 
Looking out the window by the door, Matt saw that it had started to drizzle
outside; rain tended to be cold that time of year, making him glad he was
inside.  He knew the dogs would be curled up in the little igloos they had
in their pen, staying dry and warm.  Lost in his own thoughts, he didn't
notice when the sun set nearly an hour later.  He was trying to figure out
if there was any way of salvaging his life before it was too late when a
sudden pounding on the door nearly gave him heart failure  -" as far out in
the toolies as he was, the last thing he ever expected was any kind of
visitors.  When he got to the door and opened it, Matt was surprised again
when two young women hurried in.  Both were soaked from the rain, and
shivering.  Closing the door again, Matt turned to them just in time to see
both straighten up and face him.  He barely had time to see that both were
redheads, and maybe as much as twenty years old before the one on his right
began speaking.  "Gee, mister, we sure are glad to find this place!  We've
been walking for HOURS, and then it started to rain and we got so cold, and
every time we stopped to rest we just got colder, and we kept trying our
cell phones, but we couldn't get a signal and so we kept walking and
walking and we didn't think we were ever going to find anyplace we could
get out of the rain or get warm or anything, and then we thought we saw a
light way far away, but we weren't sure, but we started walking toward it
anyway, and we kept falling down and we were SO scared that one of us would
fall down and, like, break something like an arm or a leg or something so
that we couldn't keep going, but it looked like maybe the light was closer,
so we kept going, and it was so WET and so cold, and we could hardly move,
and I was starting to think we were going to, like, DIE out there, but we
could tell that it really was a light we saw and we kept walking and
falling down, and we were so glad to see that it was an actual building,
and we heard something moving around and we were scared that it was maybe
some wild animal or something that was going to attack us, but it was only
a bunch of sheep, and they tried to run away from us and that made us feel
better, and then we finally got here and that's when we knocked on your
door and you let us in." While she was talking, Matt was taking the
opportunity to give the two of them a closer look.  The one that was
talking looked like she was probably the older of them; they looked enough
alike that he figured they were almost certainly sisters.  Their dark red
hair framed their pretty faces  -" piercing blue eyes, small straight
noses, somewhat wide mouths with sensuous lips, and clear pale complexions.
Neither one was dressed for anything more extreme that getting from a car
to inside a shopping mall, he figured, since all either one had on was a
pair of shorts that barely reached crotch level on them, a tank top blouse,
and sneakers without socks.  With the two of them as cold as they were, and
in their wet clothes, it was pretty damn obvious that neither one had a bra
on as they stood there shivering.  Both were slightly buxom, but with
slender waists and trim hips; the legs extending out of their abbreviated
shorts were long and smooth.  When the one talking finally ran out of
words, Matt realized that they needed to get dry and warm  -" and in short
order, if they weren't going to catch pneumonia or something.  The first
thing he did was to get each of them a clean towel, which they used to
first dry their hair, then their arms and legs.  While they were busy with
that, Matt fired up both burners on his little stove to try and heat the
place up a little bit.  Realizing that it was going to take a while for the
stove to have much of an effect, he got out some of his clothing for them
-- jeans, shirts, and socks.  By the time he had the stuff in his hands,
they were wearing the towels like little blankets.  Handing each of them a
set of his clothes, he told them "My name is Matt Leeson, and I'm the
shepherd for this little sheep ranch.  You'll want to change out of those
wet things, if you don't want to catch cold.  Here's some dry stuff that'll
help you get warm, too.  The bathroom is right over there", pointing at the
only other door in the place.  Still shivering, if not as badly, they both
nodded their understanding and made their way into the bathroom, closing
the door behind them.  Small as his bathroom was, he knew they'd have a
time of it getting changed with both of them in there, but figured they'd
manage if they wanted to get warm and dry again.  As they were changing
clothes, Matt wondered what the hell to do.  His only communication with
the outside world was the scheduled visits for supplies and by his boss,
and the radio.  Did the present situation constitute an "emergency"?  After
a certain amount of soul-searching, he finally decided to find out if it
did.  If it wasn't, and the company fired him -- well, at least he'd be
back in civilization.  If it was, there was a chance he'd get some kind of
reward  -" if not cash money, then maybe some time off in someplace where
he might be able to get laid.  Fantasies (and he knew that's what they
were) about the Las Vegas strip were dancing through his head when the
girls came out.  At his first sight of them, he was sorely tempted to
laugh: his clothes were about twice the size of what they normally wore. 
The top button of his shirts were damn near down by their navels, both
girls had a handful of the waist of the jeans they had on to keep them from
sliding down, and the tops of his socks were pooled around their ankles. 
In the hand that wasn't holding his jeans up, both girls had a small bundle
of the wet clothes they'd taken off.  After composing himself, Matt told
them "I've got that dinky little washing machine, but to dry things, all I
have is a couple of lines to hang stuff on outside.  If you want that stuff
to dry tonight, you'll have to lay it out in here.  I'll get some rope so
you can make some belts to hold those jeans up.  Then we'll see about
getting you girls out of here." Both of his new companions nodded in
relief. Matt didn't bother putting on his slicker before leaving to go out
to the shed and cut off a couple lengths of light rope; when he got back,
he saw that the girls had laid their things out on the storage shelves
before moving to stand in front of the stove to soak up some of the heat.
He saw their blouses and shorts, but nothing else.  Either they were
wearing wet panties, or they hadn't had any to start with  -" an idea that
had his cock stiffening in his pants.  After handing each of them a piece
of the rope he'd cut off, Matt went over to the radio and pointedly turned
his back on them while he refreshed his memory on how he was supposed to
use it.  A bit later, he heard one of the girls clear her throat; when he
turned around, he saw that they'd managed to get themselves somewhat
presentable.  That was when he told them "I'm going to call the company I
work for, and see what we can do about getting you out of here.  You
probably aren't going to like this, but it likely isn't gonna happen until
tomorrow  -" noonish, I expect." The girl that had spoken before wanted to
know "Can't you get us into a town, or somebody get here tonight?  Our
folks are expecting to hear from us, and they're probably going nuts right
now." "Sorry, Ma'am, but that ain't gonna happen.  First of all, the only
vehicle I have is one of those little ATV things; it'd never make it all
the way in to town, that's near to two hundred miles, straight line  -"
which it wouldn't be.  Wouldn't try it, anyway, for the same reason
nobody'll be coming here until daylight  -" it isn't much more than a dirt
road getting into this place, and only time to drive on it is when you've
got full light to see where sections have been washed out.  Easy enough to
get around 'em, but you don't want to be drivin' into 'em in the first
place.  There's no kind of phone service out here, like you found out; you
wouldn't get cell phone service 'til a couple hours from town." Both of
them looked disappointed and about ready to cry; trying to cheer them up,
Matt told them "When I get the company on the radio, I'll see if they can
let your folks know you're okay, though.  How's that?" That seemed to help
a little, and Matt turned back to the radio.  Taking the hand held
microphone, he keyed it and said "Station SR-12 to base, over." There
wasn't any response and he had to try it a couple more times before a voice
came back "Base to SR-12.  What's your situation?" Matt carefully told the
voice at the other end what had happened, and passed along the girls' names
 -" Jennifer Hanson (the talker) and her younger sister Allison.  "It's
good you called, SR-12.  Everybody with a badge is on the lookout for them
after their parents got worried." "Roger that, Base.  They're kinda anxious
to get out of here." "Understood, SR-12.  We show that access to your
location is daylight-only, so nobody's going to be able to get there until
morning, though." "Roger, Base.  That's what I told 'em.  They want to know
if you can let their folks know they're okay." "Already on it, SR-12." A
few seconds of silence passed before he heard "Be advised that we have
contacted your supervisor, and he'll be heading in to your location at
first light, he says." "Roger, Base." "SR-12, the girls parents want to
know how they are." "They were cold and wet when they turned up.  A little
dinged up from falling down on the rocks and such, but nothing broken. 
They might end up catching a cold, but that's about it." "Roger, SR-12. 
Stand by one." "Standing by." Several seconds went by before the voice came
back "SR-12, Base." "SR-12" "SR-12, be advised that you are to go to
Condition One.  Confirm." "Roger, Base.  Condition One." "Roger, SR-12,
confirmed.  Let your guests know that we'll have them out of there as soon
as we can." "Roger, Base.  They're listening as we talk." "Anything else,
SR-12?" "Negative, Base." "Base clear." "SR-12, clear." Looking at the
girls, Matt told them "Okay, you heard all that.  My boss'll be here as
soon as he can; when they told me that he'll be heading here at first
light, they meant that he'll be starting down the road that comes here as
soon as he can see well enough not to drive into a washout.  We'll probably
see him about mid-morning, if he's starting that early." Looking a little
happier, both girls nodded their understanding.  When he asked, both of
them told him how hungry they were; they were warm enough by that time that
they were willing to step aside so he could fix them something to eat.  As
the girls practically wolfed down their supper, Matt double-checked his
memory.  One of the things his boss had told him was that the company had
tried to think of everything, and showed him a binder full of plans for how
to deal with different things.  With plenty of time available to him, Matt
had sat down and gone through it once  -" discovering that it covered
everything from being snowed in by a blizzard, to a range fire.  It also
had a set of plans for dealing with the unplanned -- general instructions
that were meant to give him some idea of how much of what to do.  Looking
in the binder again, he saw that he was right: one of those general
instruction plans was Condition One, which was basically meant to deal with
important visitors  -" VERY important visitors, since it boiled down to
three basic commands: make the visitor as comfortable as you can, do
whatever the visitor wants you to, and keep the visitor happy, no matter
what.  Between Base telling him how many cops were looking for the girls,
letting their parents know they'd been found before he'd even asked, and
then putting him in Condition One, Matt had to figure that whoever these
girls parents were, they had some serious horsepower  -" and the company
wanted to kiss up to them as much as possible.  He didn't know if he would
get any kind of reward for keeping them happy, but damn well knew he'd
catch hell if he didn't.  When Jennifer and Allison had finished their
meal, Matt did the dishes while they told him how they'd ended up on his
doorstep.  Jennifer, at 19, was ready to start her second year of college 
-" the same one that Allison was about to enter.  They were driving to the
school so Allison would have her new car (a high school graduation present
from their parents); they'd taken a wrong turn, and the next thing they'd
known, they were lost.  In the process of trying to extricate themselves,
the car had gotten damaged.  Not knowing what else to do, they'd started
walking, figuring that they'd find somebody that could help them.  They
hadn't anticipated that the vast, open spaces they saw were as sparsely
populated as they were; nor had they paid any attention to the signs of the
impending rain that had arrived and drenched them.  To Matt, it sounded
like they were more than a little spoiled, and totally unprepared for
taking care of themselves.  He couldn't help but wonder if they had any
idea of just how lucky they were to have spotted his dinky little cabin in
all that emptiness; if they hadn't, odds are that they wouldn't have
survived the night, what with the weather and how they were dressed.  From
the description of where they'd gotten stranded, Matt figured they'd walked
nearly thirty miles to his cabin -- the last third of that in the cold
rain.

   They finished their story just as he was finishing the dishes, and after
he'd dried his hands, Jennifer asked him if they could listen to something
else on his radio.  He explained to them that the station he was listening
to was the best of a bad lot, but told them to go ahead.  Both of them
started fiddling with it, and quickly discovered the truth of what he'd
said: he could only pick up three local (and one distant) AM radio stations
 -" the distant one was some hard-core Christian fundamentalist out of
Oklahoma that told everyone they were doomed to the fires of eternal
damnation if they didn't send him money.  The three local stations were all
country -- "classic", "modern", and a mix of the two.  Matt listened to the
mix station simply to avoid the monotony of the other two.
Switching off the radio, Allison wanted to know if there was anything
else to do.  Matt politely reminded them how far out in the middle of
nowhere they were; broadcast TV didn't reach that far, and the cost of
anything else was prohibitive for just one person.  He went on to tell them
about his limited electricity situation, and offered them their choice of
the books and magazines he had on hand (not mentioning the girlie magazines

he kept tucked out of sight).  They weren't impressed with his car,
hunting, or fishing magazines.  Each of them tried one of his books, but
gave even those up after little more than an hour  -" apparently, westerns
didn't appeal to them, either.  Both of them puttered around for several
minutes before Jennifer wanted to know "Um -- if we're stuck here until
tomorrow, who's sleeping where?  I only see one bed, and it isn't very big
--" Remembering that he was in Condition One, Matt told them "You ladies go
ahead and sack out on the bed; being sisters, I don't expect you'll mind
being a little crowded.  I've got a couple of spare blankets, and I'll be
fine on the floor.  There's a spot over here where I'll be out of your way
if you have to get up to get a drink of water or anything during the
night." At his comment that the two of them wouldn't mind sharing a bed,
Jennifer and Allison gave each other a look and a smile that Matt didn't
quite understand.  For perhaps the next half hour, both girls meandered
around the cabin, looking things over.  Along the way, Matt learned just
how bored they were by the number of sighs that each of them released. 
Following that, the two of them went back to sit on his bed, and got into a
whispered conversation.  Relieved, Matt moved his chair over by his radio
and turned it back on and set the volume low enough that he could listen to
it without disturbing his "guests".  A little while later, Allison spoke
up, asking him "Matt?  Could you come over here for a minute?  There's
something we'd like to ask you." Wondering what they could want, Matt got
up went over to stand near the bed; Jennifer and Allison were both sitting
on the edge of it, and it was Jennifer that asked him "Is there anything to
do here?"

   Apologetically, Matt answered "Sorry, Ma'am, but this here is a sheep
ranch  -" one of twenty in this area owned by some big company.  Believe
me, I wish this place wasn't the most remote one of them  -" but it is.  I
don't get to town but maybe once a month, sometimes less." Allison wanted
to know "Well, what about girls?  Does the company provide those, or do you
have to wait until you get to town?  I mean, you don't, you know -- I mean,
I hear people talking about shepherds and sheep --" Matt made a face before
telling her "Ma'am, there may be guys that'd do that, but I'm not one of
'em  -" not by a long shot.  As for the other -- well, the company darn
sure doesn't provide women, so I just have to wait until I get into town."
Jennifer asked "Why do you work out here, then?  Does a job like this pay
that good?" "No, Ma'am, the pay isn't that good.  Near as I can tell,
there's two kinds of folks that take a job like this  -" one of 'em just
wants to be by himself 'cause he don't like being around other people.  The
other is some poor bastard like me that couldn't get anything better, for
one reason or another.  The only good thing about working here is that
there isn't anything to spend my paychecks on, so I can live it up some
when I get into town." "Like women", Allison suggested.  Embarrassed, Matt
had to admit "Yes, Ma'am, like women." A few seconds ticked by before
Jennifer asked "Now you've got two women, right here in your little house
or whatever you call it.  Why haven't you said or done anything with US? 
Or aren't we as pretty as the ones you meet in town?" Matt could feel
himself blushing as he told her "Ma'am, you're some prettier than what I've
seen in a long time.  Thing is, both of you are kinda young, and it's not
my way to be trying to take advantage of folks.  As cold and wet and
everything as you were, I wouldn't feel right about starting anything with
you.  Besides, from what I can tell, you two have plenty of money and come
from a good family  -" I can't imagine why you'd have any interest in an
old sheep herder, anyway." Allison responded to his statement by telling
him "Yeah, we were cold and wet  -" but we aren't now.  As for young --
we're both of legal age, so that shouldn't be a problem.  I don't know
about the money, but yeah, we're from a 'good' family.  The reason we'd
have any interest in an old sheep herder is because you can help us with
something we'd like to do." "What's that?" Matt asked.  Both of them stood
up, and shrugged off his shirts (which he hadn't noticed were unbuttoned)
before a slight wiggle of their hips let his jeans that they were wearing
fall to the floor, before stepping out of them.  Jennifer answered his
question by telling him "We wanna fuck." Matt could only stand there
stunned as he looked at the two of them standing there stark naked.

   Both of them were as busty as he'd first thought; he didn't figure that
cupping his hand under one of their breasts would cover more than
three-quarters of the distance between where their rounded breasts started,
to the dark pink of their quarter-sized areolas.  Jennifer's tits were a
little larger than Allison's but not by a whole lot.  Both sisters had
lovely peaches-and-cream skin, without a blemish or anything else to mar
it's smooth perfection.  Farther down, Matt was surprised to see that
Jennifer shaved her mons completely  -" she was as bare and smooth as the
proverbial baby's ass.  He could easily see the hood over her clitoris, and
the edges of her vaginal lips.  For her part, Allison had a small narrow
wedge of curly red hair the same shade as on her head; it was thick, long,
and plainly soft.  At the bottom, there was a slight part, telling him that
she was already somewhat aroused.  Allison got his attention again when she
wanted to know "So, think you'd like to bang a couple of sisters while we
wait to be rescued?  If you do, now's the time to let us know." Matt
answered her question through the simple expedient of getting himself as
naked as they were  -" and saw their pleased smiles when he dropped his
shorts and they saw his semi-erect penis.  One of the reasons that he'd
done so well with girls was the fact that he was hung better than almost
anybody else he'd known: roughly seven and a half inches long when erect,
and thick, he was big enough to fill them up pretty good without causing
them any discomfort.  When he'd tossed his undershorts off to the side,
Allison told him "We kinda figure that you being out here by yourself so
long, it'd probably be better if one of us made you cum before you started
fucking us.  Both of us like the taste of cum, so you pick which one of us
you'd like to blow you; if you like, you can eat the other one." As much as
Matt wanted to feel Allison's soft bush on his upper lip, the idea of being
able to get up close and personal with Jennifer's bare pussy appealed to
him more.  His response to them was to say "I'd really like to have
Jennifer on my face --" That earned him a pleased smile from the older girl
before both of them climbed onto his bed, waiting on their knees for him to
join them  -" something that took only a few seconds.  When he was
stretched out on his back, Jennifer started to straddle his head, but
readily reversed her position when he told her "I'd like to get my hands on
your tits, too." When she was perched over his face, Matt took a few
seconds to look closely at her bare mound.  Whatever she was doing to keep
it hairless, she was doing a damn fine job of it -- he couldn't see any
kind of stubble, blemishes, or anything else to detract from the sight of
her.  With her that close, and the different viewing angle, he could see
that her labia were somewhat long and thick, and appeared to be as soft and
fresh as she must have been at fifteen  -" the edges of them didn't appear
to be dried up and wrinkled like some he'd seen.  At the top of her cleft,
her clitoris was starting to make an appearance.  Moving his gaze even
higher on her body, he saw that her nipples had gotten a little longer and
harder in anticipation of what he was going to do to her.  Lifting his head
slightly, Matt eased the tip of his tongue between her inner lips; when
he'd slid it upwards a little way, he got his first taste of her oils  -"
slightly thin, fresh, and with a vaguely tangy flavor that he immediately
fell in love with.  He spent a few seconds trying to worm his tongue into
her without success before drawing it upwards and using it to begin
deviling her clitoris.  While he was busy with that, Matt got his hands on
Jennifer's tight little ass and enjoyed squeezing and massaging it.  It
didn't take long for Jennifer to begin responding to Matt's oral assault,
and begin producing even more of her nectar for him to lap up.  Once he'd
gotten his fill of having his hands on her butt, he moved them to the more
entertaining mounds of her breasts.  Just as he'd expected, they were large
enough that even with her nipples pressing against the palms of his hands,
his splayed fingers couldn't quite reach the base of her mammaries.  They
were delightfully warm and smooth, and firmer than any he'd felt in a long
time.  When he investigated them with his fingertips, he could easily feel
where her areolas started.  Neatly centered in each half-dollar sized
circle was a surprisingly large nipple that grew even longer when he rolled
it between his thumb and forefinger.  Between what he was doing with his
tongue, and acting like an adolescent with his first real tits in his
hands, Matt soon had Jennifer softly moaning her pleasure and increasing
desire.  Farther down his body, Allison was having a good time of her own.
She'd wrapped her hand around his stiffening cock and slowly stroked him to
nearly full erection before taking the head of his cock in her mouth.  It
didn't take him long to decide that although she might not be able to take
care of herself outside of a city environment, she knew how to give some
damn fine head.  It took her only a couple of minutes to get him fully
erect; after that, she seemed content to slowly tease him into higher and
higher levels of arousal -- despite not being able to get as much of him
into her mouth as she seemed to want to.  As Matt enjoying himself between
Jennifer's smooth thighs, he would take the opportunity to pause and have
another look at her every so often.  Her bean-sized clitoris was fully
exposed to him, and her labia had gotten thicker and darker with her
increased arousal; the entrance to her vagina was practically drooling her
juices, which he was delighted to gather with his tongue between bouts of
teasing her clitoris.  Jennifer had started rocking her pelvis slightly as
Matt continued his efforts, telling him that she was getting close to
having an orgasm  -" which was just fine with him: not only was he looking
forward to having more of her oils to sample when it happened, but being
able to watch as Allison sucked his cock when it was over for her and she
moved off his face.  He'd started softly fluttering his tongue across her
clitoris when Jennifer suddenly froze over him, releasing a deep groan as
her body arched with the first wave of release nearly overwhelmed her.  Her
clitoris disappeared back under its hood, leaving his tongue free to
collect the light, tasty fluids being pushed out by her spasming vagina. 
He tried to press his stiffened tongue into her each time he ran it across
her opening, causing her to press herself down in response -- and
intensifying her pleasure.  He didn't get anywhere near actually getting
his tongue past the clenching ring of her opening, but didn't figure she
minded --

   When the last of her orgasm had passed, Jennifer managed to lift her leg
and get herself off his face  -" though she was a bit shaky along the way.
Before she moved to lay next to him, she looked down at Matt and told him
"If you can fuck as good as you eat pussy, we're going to have a lot of fun
tonight." Matt just grinned before answering "I don't think you'll be
disappointed." Able to move his head again, Matt lifted it to look down to
where Allison had nearly half his cock in her mouth.  When she looked up as
saw that he was watching her, she began running the tip of her tongue up
and down the underside of his erection -- paying particular attention to
the area right behind the head.  It took only a few seconds of that for
Matt to start believing that his cock was getting even longer and harder,
it felt so good.  Then, knowing that she had his full and undivided
attention, Allison calmly proceeded to get SERIOUS about getting him off.
Matt watched for as long as he could while Allison did all kinds of things
to please him  -" bobbing her head up and down while tightening her lips as
much as she could around him; holding him still in her mouth while
rhythmically sucking; letting him slip from her mouth so she could lick his
cock and balls; taking as much of him as she could between her lips, then
gently dragging her teeth on his cock as she lifted her head again.  It was
when she started doing something he'd never experienced before that he
finally had to let his head fall back and give himself over to the
sensations she was creating: she'd take part of his erect penis in her
mouth, then gently suck on it and rub the underside with the tip of her
tongue while slowly raising her head; when there was only a little bit of
him left in her mouth, she'd take a little MORE of him between her lips
before starting the whole process over again.  Once she reached the limit
of how much of his cock she could hold in her mouth, she began taking
progressively LESS of him until she was back to where she'd started.  It
was a damned novel experience for him, and succeeded in steadily moving him
closer and closer to his own climax.  Somehow, Matt managed to hold out
through two complete cycles of that; she'd taken nearly half his cock
between her lips and was slowly raising her head again when it got to be
too much for him.  With a deep groan, Matt felt the first wad of his cum
rocket through his dick before erupting into the warm and wet cavern of
Allison's mouth.  Even before the second spray of semen left him, Allison
began sucking on him, as if he needed help while he tried to fill her mouth
with his hot seed; the added stimulation was enough to make his climax one
of the most intense he'd experienced in years, and left him gasping when it
was over.  He could feel it as Allison milked his rapidly deflating penis
of the last few drops of his cum, but was too busy trying to breathe to
fully appreciate her efforts before she let him fall from between her lips.
Then he watched as she made her way over to where her sister was laying
next to him, and the two of them kissed  -" and it wasn't just a friendly,
sisterly kiss, either.  It didn't take but a few seconds before they
obviously had their tongues in each other's mouths, sharing his semen.  To
Matt's even greater amazement, Allison put her hand on Jennifer's breast
and began toying with its nipple; a second later, Jennifer did the same to
Allison.  When they realized that he was watching them, they stopped
kissing long enough for Jennifer to tell him "We shared a room at the
girls-only boarding school Mom and Dad sent us to, so we learned about sex
and everything with each other.  Both of us like girls, but guys are our
favorite  -" and BOTH of us like the taste of cum, so she let me have some
of yours." With that said, the two sisters went back to kissing and
fondling each other.  Utterly indifferent to his presence next to them,
both girls got more and more involved in their kisses as their hands stayed
busy on each other's breasts.  It was only a couple of minutes before Matt
could see that both pairs of nipples were starting to stand tall from the
surrounding flesh.  By the time Matt was fully recovered from the blowjob
Allison had given him, the two of them were softly panting, and he could
smell the distinct aromas of two aroused females in his little home. 
Though they didn't seem to mind his presence, Matt sat up and moved to a
different part of the bed so he could watch them.  He had the suspicion
that they were going to take their activities as far as he was hoping they
would, and he wanted a front row seat, since he'd never seen two women
pleasuring each other except in porno movies.  Unsurprisingly, it took a
few minutes for them to discover that they had more room; when they did,
they readily took advantage of it.  It didn't take long for them to get
themselves repositioned so that they could expand what they were doing with
each other: Allison moved to lay on her side next to Jennifer before
raising her "top" leg an setting her foot on the bed, opening herself to
her sister.  For her part, Jennifer just had to spread her legs to give the
younger girl the same access.  From where he sat, Matt had clear views of
both girls crotches, and saw that both sets of labia were dark with
arousal, and the area between them shiny with each girls oils.  Staying
still and quiet, Matt was privy to watching as hands that had been
caressing breasts and nipples slowly moved lower.  It was clear how soft
and gentle each girls touch was on her sister, and how slowly and patiently
their hands moved -- and that only added to the anticipation and arousal
Matt was experiencing.  Without realizing he was doing it, Matt held his
breath as Allison's fingers finally reached between Jennifer's firm thighs
and made contact with the older girl's parted labia.  After Allison had
drawn her fingers along Jennifer's cleft a few times, Matt was spellbound
as he watched her begin to carefully work her middle and ring fingers into
her sister's visible vaginal opening.  Even as she was doing that, Matt
could see that Jennifer's hand was starting to busy itself in Allison's
crotch.  By the time he managed to shift his attention back to what Allison
was doing, she was just beginning to draw her glistening fingers out of
Jennifer's honeypot.  When she had only the first digit of her middle
finger still in her sister, Allison began to move her hand closer to the
older girl's pelvis again.  With her fingers fully encased in Jennifer's
vagina, Matt watched as Allison began to do something; it took nearly a
minute before he realized that the younger girl had curled her fingers and
was doing something to the inside of Jennifer's pussy.  Only then did he
remember that he'd heard about something called a Grafenberg or "G" spot 
-" a place that was supposed to dramatically increase a woman's pleasure
and arousal.  From the way Jennifer was reacting to what Allison was doing,
he had to figure that it worked pretty well.  Despite Jennifer's vocal
appreciation of her sister's efforts, there really wasn't anything for Matt
to watch, so he turned his attention back to what Jennifer's hand was
involved in.  That turned out to be Jennifer sliding her shiny middle and
ring fingers in and out of Allison, who was slowly arching her pelvis in
counterpoint to what Jennifer was doing: when the older girl eased her hand
forward, Allison pressed herself toward them, then pulled back when her
sister slid them back out again.  Matt also had the opportunity to see that
Allison's vaginal lips were thinner and shorter than Jennifer's  -" and
just as soft and fresh-looking.  A closer look also let him learn that
Allison's clitoris was visibly smaller than her sister's.  Even so, Allison
looked to be easily as wet and aroused as her sibling had been.  Matt began
looking forward to finding out if she would be as tasty as Jennifer.  After
they'd been finger-fucking each other for several minutes, first Jennifer,
then Allison, pulled her fingers from her sister's wet pussy.  Neither
seemed to notice that he was even there as they got themselves repositioned
again so that Allison was on her hands and knees facing the "opposite"
direction Jennifer was.  Matt looked on as Allison began to move herself
down Jennifer's body, stopping only when her head was even with her
sister's bust.  She lowered her head even as Jennifer was raising hers; at
almost the same time, each of them fastened their lips around one of her
sister's nipples.  They spent a few minutes nursing at each other's bust
before Allison let Jennifer's nipple slip from between her lips, and
started moving again.  Just as Matt had hoped, Allison stopped with her
head above Jennifer's bare mons; again, they acted almost simultaneously as
each got her mouth on her sister's womanhood.  Matt had a fairly clear view
as Allison orally pleasured her sibling, and learned a couple of things in
the process.  Allison plainly enjoyed licking at the older girl's leaking
opening; gently "chewing" her sister's labia with her lips and sucking on
them; and tenderly teasing Jennifer's erect clitoris.  From the pleased
noises Allison made, and the blush he saw developing on her, he knew that
Jennifer was giving as much pleasure as she was receiving.  The aroma of
aroused female was thick in the cabin, and it was filled with the sounds of
arousal and enjoyment both girls were making -- interspersed with faint
slurping noises as each feasted on her sister's essence.  It was a sensory
delight that Matt knew he'd never forget, and he silently thanked the
Universe for the sequence of events that brought these two girls knocking
on his door.  The noises both girls were making were getting louder and
more frequent, telling Matt that both of them were becoming more aroused 
-" and getting closer to having orgasms.  He silently made a bet with
himself as to which one of them would go first.  Several minutes later, he
lost when Jennifer let her head fall back from between Allison's thighs so
she could nearly scream her pleasure as her body all but convulsed from the
tidal wave of release that ran through it; several more followed, each a
bit milder than the one before.  With each spasm that coursed through
Jennifer's body, Allison eagerly lapped at the entrance to the older girl's
vagina.  When she'd gotten herself back together again, Jennifer raised her
head again; it wasn't but a couple of minutes before Allison threw her head
back and mimed her own scream.  Allison's climax appeared to be every bit
as powerful as Jennifer's had; instead of moving, her body simply froze in
place with each cycle of her pleasure, then shuddered slightly as it waned.
After her climax had tapered off, Allison's eyes opened; she seemed almost
surprised to see Matt sitting off to the side.  Her eyes dropped to his
lap, and a moment later she said "Jen, he's almost ready again, and I need
to get fucked.  Could you finish getting him hard so I can get laid,
please?" From between Allison's thighs, Matt heard Jennifer answer "I'd be
glad to.  Because when he's done with you, I need him, too!" After getting
both of her knees on the same side of Jennifer's head, Allison simply
turned herself so that the small, tight globes of her ass were pointed at
Matt.  Below them, and framed by her dark red pubic hair, her vaginal
opening seemed to wink at him in invitation to put something more
substantial than a tongue in her.  Jennifer sat up as Matt got to his
knees; she continued her motion so that she could lean forward and take his
mostly-erect penis into her mouth.  She had a completely different
technique than her sister, and Matt dearly wished he could be the judge for
a cocksucking contest featuring the two of them  -" he didn't figure he'd
be able to name a winner until after a couple dozen rounds, at least. 
Jennifer finally pulled her mouth off of him, leaving a film of her saliva
behind to act as lubricant while he got his dick into her sister.  Matt
thanked her, and got a smile from her before he moving the little distance
he had to go so that he could wedge the end of his erection against
Allison's vaginal opening.  Knowing that he was bigger than most guys, Matt
took the time, and showed the care, needed to get the head of his dick
through the tight ring of Allison's entrance.  As soon as he'd accomplished
that initial goal, he held himself still in her; a moment later, she told
him "Yeah, that's good, don't move for a bit.  It's been entirely too long
since I've had anybody your size in me, and I need a second to get used to
you.  Geez, and I thought you were big when I had you in my mouth!"
Jennifer used their stillness as an opportunity to slither herself under
Allison.  After pausing for several seconds to get her sister's nipples
erect again, Jennifer moved herself farther along; she stopped when her
head was even with where the rest of Matt's hard dick was protruding from
Allison.  A second later, Matt felt hair brushing the inside of his thighs,
and a soft moan from Allison; that was shortly followed by Jennifer's
tongue running along the bottom of his cock, then down to his balls.  It
happened again a few seconds later, and Matt realized that Jennifer was not
only making sure he stayed ready, but also helping get Allison relaxed by
teasing the younger girl's clitoris.  He knew her actions were having the
desired effect on Allison by the feeling of her gradually relaxing to his
presence.  He was starting to wonder if he could finish getting his stiff
dick in her when Allison pressed herself back at him.  After getting his
hands on her hips, Matt started slowly pressing himself farther and farther
into Allison's tight, hot pussy  -" aided not only by the saliva Jennifer
had left on him, but Allison's incredible wetness.  Going as slow as he
was, Matt was not only making sure he didn't hurt the youngster, but doing
his best to keep himself wetted with her abundant lubrication.  Even so, he
paused a couple of times to slide his dick back and forth to make sure. 
While he was occupied with that, Jennifer continued to provide HER unique
assistance.  When he was buried in Allison's hot twat, Matt stopped again;
as he'd thought might happen, Allison told him that she needed a little
time to finish getting used to him.  With none of his dick available to
her, Jennifer dedicated herself to helping Allison.  It wasn't but a minute
later, Matt figured, before Allison told him she was ready.  Carefully and
gently, Matt backed himself out of Allison't tight sheath until only the
head of his cock was inside her before pressing himself back in  -"
accompanied by her low groan of arousal at being so thoroughly filled. 
Several more strokes followed, each a little faster than the previous; from
there, it wasn't long before Matt was able to begin giving the young girl
the fucking she'd said she wanted.  With her sister and Matt fully engaged,
Jennifer moved to a different position so that she could go back to sucking
on Allison's breasts and nipples  -" and reached out to begin tenderly
rubbing and circling her sister's clitoris.  As wet as Allison was,
Jennifer didn't have to do anything to keep her finger lubricated with
Allison't oils: gravity pulled them down to where they were needed from the
youngster's overflowing vagina.  Looking down to where his cock was sliding
in and out of Allison's hot core, Matt was fascinated by the sight of her
opening being pulled away from her body by his withdrawals, then
disappearing when he pressed himself back into her.  It had been a while
since he'd been with a female that was still tight enough around him to
cause anything like that, and it only brought him even more joy from what
was already a novel experience.  Leaning forward, he slid his hands from
Allison's hips to her breasts  -" and found that they were every bit as
nice as Jennifer's had been -- warm, smooth, and full.  Allison's areolas
felt a trifle smaller than Jennifer's, but were slightly puffy, making
their edges easy to discern.  Allison's erect nipples were a bit smaller,
too, while feeling like little cylinders of firm rubber; when he rolled
them between his fingertips, and slightly pulled on them, Allison's moan
let him know that she liked what he was doing with them.  As much as he
liked what he was doing with the younger girls wonderful mammaries, the
position he was in was a bit awkward, and he finally released them so he
could raise up again.  By the time he did, the slapping of his balls
against Allison's mons had taken on a distinctly liquid sound caused by the
overflow of her juices.  Matt was delighted with how tight the young girl
felt around him, in addition to how hot and wet she was inside.  It
reminded him a lot of some of the girls he used to go out with in high
school, once they got used to how big he was.  While Matt continued to
piston himself through Allison's portal, he would sometimes feel his balls
bounce against Jennifer's finger.  Knowing that she was adding to the
pleasure her sister was experiencing, it wasn't much of a surprise to him
when Allison began to approach an orgasm just a few minutes later; what
started out as a brief and intermittent faint tightening of her vagina
gradually became more frequent and pronounced as the seconds ticked by.  It
was an incredible sensation for him, but it was still too soon since he'd
emptied himself into the girl's greedy mouth for it to have too much of an
impact  -" which left him free to enjoy the sensation all the more as it
increased more and more.  Having already been witness to it, Matt knew what
was happening when Allison suddenly froze in place in front of him.  Only
her copious juices made it possible for him to continue fucking her after
she got almost painfully tight; that was followed by the feeling of her
two-sizes-too-small vagina going through a series of tremors that created a
fluttering sensation around him.  It was the first time he'd EVER
experienced anything like that, and he simply had to hold himself inside
her so that he could fully experience it.  When Allison's climax began to
fade, Matt was more than ready to start hunching himself into her again  -"
accompanied by a groan of pleasure from Allison before she told him "GOD,
you're good  -" most guys cum when I do, even if they've already cum once!"
Matt didn't bother saying anything; he just held her hips and kept fucking
himself into her while feeling Jennifer's hand moving below his swinging
scrotum.  Several minutes later, Allison began to clench around him again;
it didn't take as long for her to find her release, and he was once again
able to savor the feeling of her tight pussy around him as she went through
an orgasm stronger than either of the ones before.  When it was over, and
before he could start moving in her again, Allison wanted to know "Can we
change positions?  THAT one was a bitch, and I'm starting to feel kinda
weak.  You can keep fucking me; I just need to lay down, okay?" A little
out of breath, Matt kept his answer short by saying "Sure thing" before
sliding his cock out of her.  Jennifer heard what Allison had said, and
quickly got out of the way, then helped her sister lay down on her back. 
Looking up at him, Allison said "Jesus, I haven't gotten laid like this in
a long time.  I wish to hell I could keep you around ALL the time!" before
bringing her knees up and spreading them in invitation for him to fill her
with his manhood again.  It didn't take but a few seconds before Matt had
done just what she wanted: buried himself in her in a single stroke,
merging his pubic hair with hers.  With the different position, and the way
Allison was tilting her pelvis up, he was able to get the last fraction of
an inch of his hard cock in her -- something that she seemed to be able to
feel, too, judging from the way her eyes widened when it happened.  After
taking a little time to play with her tits and nipples, then suck on them,
Matt got his hands on the bed and began moving his hips again.  It didn't
take long for him to have the bed squeaking slightly in time with his
thrusts.  Unable to participate without getting in the way, Jennifer had to
settle for finding a spot where she could watch Matt's cock sliding in and
out of her sister's pussy.  She, too, was fascinated by the sight of
Allison's opening being drawn out and pushed back in as Matt's manhood
moved through it.  Seeing how some of Allison's oils were collecting at the
bottom of her opening, Jennifer remembered that her hand had been
practically soaked by her sister's juices; bringing her hand up to her
face, Jennifer could easily detect Allison's unique aroma, and proceeded to
lick her hand clean of the younger girl's lubrication.

   While she was doing that, Jennifer also saw that Matt's wonderful cock
was glistening with Allison's oils.  Between the sounds of pleasure that
her sister and Matt were making, Jennifer could also hear the liquid sounds
produced by Matt's stiff dick filling Allison, and pushing out more of her
essence.  Between the sights and sounds and smell of Allison being fucked
with Matt's cock, Jennifer simply had to find some relief for her
increasing desire.  Jennifer knew just how hard Allison's orgasm had hit
her; she also knew that she wanted to feel Matt's massive prick in HER
before long, too.  Thinking that maybe she could give him a little added
stimulation and make him cum sooner while giving herself some temporary
relief, Jennifer moved to where she could still see Matt's penis moving in
Allison, but where Matt could still see her, too.  Once she was settled,
Jennifer didn't hesitate to begin pleasuring herself.  Starting by holding
her breasts in her hands, she teased her nipples into becoming harder and
longer as her vagina began to develop the aching, empty sensation that she
was all too familiar with.  When she simply couldn't stand it any more,
Jennifer finally let one of her hands dip between her thighs so she could
begin to tease her opening.  As her oils began to flow again, Jennifer
carefully transferred some of them to where her clitoris was starting to
make an appearance; with that accomplished, she repositioned her hand so
that she could press against the top of her cleft with the palm of her hand
while she began working a couple of fingers into her waiting pussy.  As
good as it felt when she finally got them all the way in, she knew that
Matt's hard dick would feel even better.  But that was for later; just
then, she still had to tend to her own needs.  Watching as Matt's cock
plunged in and out of her sister, Jennifer didn't have any trouble matching
Matt's rhythm with her fingers  -" making it possible for her to imagine
that it was HER he was fucking.  Squeezing her breasts, and pinching and
pulling on her nipples with one hand while the other was busy in her
crotch, it didn't take long at all for Jennifer's arousal and desire to
begin increasing dramatically.  Matt was so focused on what he was doing
with Allison, he almost didn't notice what Jennifer was doing with herself.
Once he did, though, he could barely take his eyes off the sight of her
shiny fingers cycling in and out of her pussy.  He'd never been there to
see a real, live girl getting herself off, and being able to watch as
Jennifer did it was MORE than enough added stimulation for him to start
moving toward filling Allison with his cum.  Without realizing it, Matt let
himself start moving faster and harder into the young girl; when he pulled
his eyes away from her sister, he saw that Allison looked like she was
enjoying having him fuck her even more than she had before.  Dividing his
attention between having his cock surrounded by Allison's tight pussy, and
watching as Jennifer finger-fucked herself, Matt easily and steadily
approached his climax.  It was when he realized that Jennifer's fingers
were matching HIS movements in Allison that Matt finally lost it  -" almost
bellowing, he stuffed as much of his cock as he could into Allison's
sheath, then pressed himself against her pelvis a couple of times before he
began to spray her insides with his spunk.  Allison had seen what Jennifer
was doing, too.  Coupled with the monster cock practically over-filling
her, it quickly ratcheted her arousal to higher and higher levels.  Then,
on top of everything else, Matt started practically slamming himself into
her to her infinite pleasure.  The last straw was when he started bumping
himself against her clit; that was all it took for her to slip into her
fourth orgasm of the evening.  She could feel her body tensing with the
start of it when Matt's cock erupted in her; an orgasm that she'd thought
would be great suddenly turned into something outstanding.  By the time the
first iteration of her release ended, she was actually half-afraid that she
was going to hurt something, it was so intense.  The second was only
marginally easier, and she managed to draw a hasty gasp of air before the
third overwhelmed her -- and left her practically exhausted, causing the
rest of her orgasm to fade quickly.  Jennifer had seen Matt looking at her,
and knew she was having the desired effect by the sudden increase of how
hard he was fucking Allison.  She also knew that Allison had seen her, and
seen the little cues that told her that her sister was enjoying the show,
too.  So when Matt had almost yelled before stuffing himself into Allison,
Jennifer knew that he was cumming.  Then when she looked at Allison and saw
that SHE was climaxing even stronger than before, that was all it took for
Jennifer to find her own release, her body spasming several times with the
power of it.  Even as strong as her orgasm had been, Jennifer was the first
to recover.  Looking over to where Allison and Matt were still coupled, she
could see that his cock was gradually shrinking inside her obviously
wiped-out sister.  It took only a moment for Jennifer to realize that as
tired as both of them looked, it was going to be up to her to make sure the
three of them didn't have to sleep in some massive wet spot that night, or
sleep on the floor.  Not knowing how soon it was going to happen, Jennifer
tried as best she could to pull herself together before Matt's penis
finally shrank enough to pull free.  She was feeling almost normal by the
time it happened; quickly getting to her knees, she got over to Matt and
told him to go ahead and get off of Allison and lay down.  Thankfully, he
did, and once he was out of the way, Jennifer moved between Allison's legs
so she could begin licking up the cum that started dribbling out almost
immediately.  As Matt's semen continued to leak out of her sister, Jennifer
realized just how hard he'd cum by how long it took for it to escape the
confines of Allison's tasty little snatch.  Though she wasn't trying to,
there was no way that Jennifer's efforts weren't going to stimulate
Allison, and the older girl heard her sister softly moan several times as
she readily consumed the overflow of fluids leaking out of Allison.  Off to
the side, Matt couldn't help but feel his lust start to grow again at the
sight of Jennifer eating HIS cum out of her sisters pussy.  But it was
still far too soon for him to think of doing anything about it, so he had
to content himself with just laying there and watching while he got the
rest of his breath back.  When she was satisfied that she'd gotten
everything her sister and Matt had made available, Jennifer sat up again.
Looking at the two of them, it was pretty obvious that both of them would
benefit from something to eat and drink.  Getting out of the bed, she
looked around the cabin again several times before she realized that there
wasn't a refrigerator.  That threw her for a bit before she really
understood what it must be like for Matt to be out in the middle of nowhere
like he was: he didn't have the quick and easy access to fresh fruits and
vegetables and such things that she was used to, so there wasn't any POINT
to having a fridge.  Going over to the little sink he had, she quickly
discovered that the cold water knob resulted in genuinely cold water being
dispensed.  She quickly filled a glass and a cup (he only seemed to have
one of each), and took them to the others.  Both quickly drained their
container of choice, and she refilled them.  The second time, Allison and
Matt were willing to go slower, leaving Jennifer time to look over the
supply of canned foods.  Another look around the cabin confirmed that he
didn't have a microwave oven, either.  Whatever she picked out, it was
going to have to be something that only needed to be heated up, not
outright cooked.  After a bit, she settled on a can of beef stew, and got
it into a small pot over a low flame on his stove.  With that accomplished,
she'd used up nearly all of her limited cooking skills, and went back to
where her sister and Matt had managed to get themselves resting against the
headboard of the bed.  After sitting next to Matt, Jennifer let them know
that she'd started heating some stew; both told her that sounded great. 
Matt looked over to see how high of a flame she had going under it, and let
them know that it wouldn't take but about fifteen minutes or so before it
was warm enough to eat.  After the smell of the stew began to fill the
cabin, Matt and Allison each had a small bowl of it; when they were done,
Jennifer got their dishes out of the way.  The three of them sat and
chatted for a little while as Matt and Allison got their energy back;
having realized just how Matt's life was limited by his isolation, Jennifer
wanted to know what he did as a shepherd  -" something that prompted
several questions from Allison, too.  By the time Matt had explained to
them all the different things that he had to do at different times of the
year, both girls were starting to get an appreciation of just how lucky
they were to come from an affluent and influential family.  It also took
long enough that both girls noticed Matt was starting to look at them with
more than casual interest again.  Knowing how Matt had responded to seeing
her sister fingering herself, Allison figured it was a good way to help get
him going so Jennifer could get fucked, too.  Without saying anything,
Allison casually moved so that she was sitting roughly even with Matt's
knees and facing him.  After a little bit of time had passed, she just as
casually leaned back on one arm before bringing her knees up.  A little
later, she calmly moved them apart and moved her free hand to her pelvis;
from there, it didn't take her long to begin slowly drawing the end of one
finger up along her cleft  -" patiently transferring some of her
lubrication from her opening to her erecting clitoris.  It didn't take long
for the others to notice what she was doing; when both girls saw Matt's
penis begin to get thicker and longer in response to the show Allison was
giving him, Jennifer knew just what to do to help move things along.  After
getting herself situated on her stomach across from her sister, Jennifer
didn't hesitate to take Matt's growing cock in her hand and give it a few
gentle strokes before lowering her head and taking it into her mouth.  She
continued to slide her hand up and down his stiffening cock as she began
using the tip of her tongue to tease the underside of it.  When he was had
enough, she shifted her efforts to simply holding him in her hand and
sliding him in and out of her warm mouth while applying a gentle suction.
For his part, Matt was thinking he had either died and gone to heaven, or
was having a particularly vivid dream.  There he was, in his own cabin,
watching one nubile young woman slowly masturbating herself while her
sister was giving him one of the most luxurious blowjobs he'd ever had. 
From where he was sitting, Matt didn't have any trouble seeing Allison's
small and thin inner lips.  Starting to shine from the oils that she was
moving from the visible entrance to her vagina to her equally-obvious erect
clitoris, they seemed to almost flow around her finger is it slid up and
down between them.  Raising his eyes, he could also see that Allison's
areolas had swollen again so that they stood out from the rest of her
mammaries.  In addition, her smaller nipples were extended even more than
they'd been before.  Even as Matt was watching Allison bury one of her
fingers in her hot snatch, he could feel Jennifer's tongue beginning to
work its magic along the underside of his dick  -" something that soon had
him almost completely erect.  Satisfied that Matt was ready, Jennifer
slowly pulled her mouth off of him -- making sure to leave a coating of her
spit on him in the process, despite the fact that she could feel just how
wet she already was inside.  Getting to her knees, Jennifer carefully got
herself straddling his hips before reaching between her legs and levering
his stiff cock up.  Using just a couple of fingers, she held him steady
while getting her own position adjusted; once she'd gotten the head of his
cock nestled between her labia and slightly pressing against the entrance
to her vagina, she began to lower herself onto his thick staff.  Though it
hadn't been as long since she'd gotten laid as it had been for Allison,
Jennifer was still surprised at just how big Matt felt as she began to get
herself impaled on him.  It was a little bit of a struggle getting the head
of his cock through the ring of her opening, and she had to pause for a few
moments to adjust to being stretched that much before she was ready to go
on.  Slowly and carefully, Jennifer worked herself farther and farther onto
Matt's manhood in a cycle of pressing herself down then raising up a little
to make sure they stayed lubricated before lowering herself a little
farther.  By the time she felt her ass resting against the tops of his
thighs, she knew what it was like to have more stiff dick in her than she'd
ever had before -- and loved it.  With Matt resting against the headboard,
it was easy for him to reach out and get his hands on Jennifer's beautiful
tits again  -" and he had a fine time with them while she held herself
still on him.  From the way she'd had to get herself on him, he knew that
she needed some time to get used to him; that was fine, since it meant that
he could keep his hands on her warm, firm tits that much longer.  Watching
as her sister had gotten herself wrapped around Matt's hard cock had added
to Allison's arousal as she continued to slide her fingers in and out of
her almost sopping wet pussy.  When Jennifer had gotten herself positioned
over the shepherd, Allison had added another finger to the one that she was
already penetrating herself with -- and then proceeded to tease herself by
using them to match how much of his cock Jennifer had gotten herself on. 
She knew full well what her sibling was experiencing, and felt her lust and
excitement increase with the memory of it.  With Matt obviously able to
start giving Jennifer the fucking of her life, Allison decided to help
Jennifer enjoy the experience as much as she had.  Matt was still having a
dandy time playing with Jennifer's ample bust when Allison slid her fingers
out of her wet pussy.  He felt himself get a little harder inside the older
girl as he watched the younger carefully lick her fingers clean of her own
juices before she moved to sit near him again -- close enough that he could
easily reach her, but angled so that she faced her sister.  It was only a
few moment more for her to lean back against the headboard, then draw her
knees up and separate them again  -" fully exposing herself to Jennifer. 
With both hands free, she quickly got one of them started on teasing her
breasts while the other went between her thighs again.  The way she was
positioned, Matt didn't have any trouble seeing as she used her middle and
ring fingers to transfer some of her oils to her exposed clitoris before
using them to begin gently rubbing it in time with pinching and pulling on
her erect nipples.  Having her that close to him again also made it easy
for him to detect the unique aroma of her essence, further adding to his
pleasure.  Jennifer was ready to start sliding herself up and down Matt's
erection when she saw Allison move  -" and what her sister started doing
once she had.  It took her only a moment to realize that Allison was doing
for her what she'd done for them -- and felt herself getting even wetter
inside with the memory.  Knowing what Allison was going to do, and eagerly
looking forward to it, Jennifer started to move herself on the hard cock
that was stretching her so nicely now that she was used to it.  Her first
few efforts were slow and small, but once she was sure that Matt's stiff
dick was slick enough, she didn't hesitate to start moving farther and
faster on him.  It wasn't but a couple of minutes before she was raising
herself up enough that only the head of his manhood was inside her, and she
was practically letting herself drop onto it again.  On top of the
sensation of going from nearly empty to almost over-filled each time she
did that, there was the way he was playing with her tits: squeezing them
between bouts of feather-light caresses, and rolling her achingly-hard
nipples between his fingers before pulling on them almost enough to hurt.
When he finally leaned forward enough that he could start actually SUCKING
on the peaks of her mammaries, the added pleasure was enough to convince
her to hold her body steady to make it easier for him; choosing to simply
arch her pelvis to move her womanhood on and off of him.  Jennifer wasn't
quite as tight around him as Allison had been, but Matt wasn't about to
complain  -" far from it, in fact.  The feeling of her hot and wet pussy
sliding up and down his cock was easily the second-best feeling he'd had in
years  -" and she was coming in second only because Allison had fucked him
first.  While still sucking on her tits, Matt moved his hands to her tight
ass again  -" only to be delighted by the way the cheeks of it clenched
under his hands when she pressed herself down on him each time.  He found
himself idly wondering if she couldn't manage to crack walnuts with it, her
ass got so tight and hard --

   As Jennifer had expected, Allison was plundering her pussy with her
stiffened fingers in time with the older girl's self-impalements onto
Matt's hard cock.  Shorter than Matt was, and slouched a trifle more, she
didn't have any trouble seeing where her sister and sheep herder were
joined.  With her sister's bare mons (which Allison thought was incredibly
sexy, and thought of doing herself), she didn't have any trouble seeing
that Jennifer's larger vaginal lips were being pulled away from her opening
each time the girl raised herself off of the monster pole of Matt's manhood
 -" only to disappear again when she reversed direction and lowered herself
back onto it.  It was also plain as could be that Jennifer was enjoying the
hell out of the experience, since her labia and Matt's cock both glistened
with her sister's oils.  Quiet as it was in the cabin, Allison didn't have
any trouble hearing the liquid sounds being produced by her sister's
movements.  Between the sight of Jennifer's disappearing pussy lips, the
noises their union were generating, and the thick and delightful scent of
the older girl wafting in the air, Allison had more than enough stimulation
on top of the pleasant sensations she was giving herself.  It didn't take
long for the combination of stimuli had her approaching an orgasm. 
Although she was riding Matt for all she was worth, Jennifer didn't lose
track of what Allison was up to.  Knowing her sister as she did, she was
certain that the younger girl was getting close to having a climax -- a
real doozy, if she was reading the signs correctly.  Looking at her sister,
Jennifer could see that not only were Allison's fingers and pussy shining
with her juices, some of them had even begun to trickle down the crack of
her ass.  The breast that Allison didn't have her hand on sported a nipple
that was longer and harder than Jennifer had ever seen it.  Her sister had
also developed an aroused blush that went all the way down to the tops of
her breasts; the most she'd ever seen on Allison before had been when it
had barely reached the top of her chest.  Knowing that Allison was getting
that excited only added to Jennifer's arousal, prompting her to increase
her efforts on the stiff dick that was giving her so much pleasure.  Having
already climaxed twice that evening, all Matt had to do was enjoy the
feeling of Jennifer happily bouncing herself on his erection while he tried
to find out just how long and hard he could get her nipples, and how
puckered her areolas would get, while taking a little time every so often
to enjoy the show that Allison was giving him.  Though the smell of pussy
was thick in the air, he could just make out the difference between the
delightful aromas each girl was contributing.  He, too, could hear the
squishing noise that Jennifer created each time she shoved herself down
onto his dick -- as well as the fainter sound of Allison's fingers sliding
in and out of her hot box.  He could also tell that the girl next to him
was on the verge of having an orgasm, and was looking forward to watching
her as it happened; from the way Jennifer was acting, he halfway expected
that she'd climax when Allison did.  It was only a couple of minutes later
that Matt had the experience of a lifetime: watching as one young girl had
a HELL of an orgasm next to him while her sister went through one of her
own while wrapped around his hard cock.  Not satisfied with how long it was
taking for her to climax, Allison had altered her actions a little bit:
instead of simply plunging her fingers in and out of her sopping pussy,
she'd set her palm against the top of her mons so that rocking her hand
would apply pressure against her clitoris each time she buried her fingers
in herself, and again when she pulled them back out.  With the added
stimulation from that, her orgasm hit her fast and hard; after stuffing her
fingers as far inside as she could manage, she felt herself clamp down on
them almost painfully hard with the start of her release.  The first cycle
of pleasure to course through her had her arching off the bed, it was so
powerful; when the second arrived she managed  -" just barely  -" to keep
it from happening again.  Not quite sure how she did it, she was able to
draw a deep, gasping breath before a third spasm passed through her.  After
that, a few more hit her, but she was simply too wrung out from the first
few to be able to respond to them the way her body seemed to want to  -"
leaving her laying there gasping as she rescued her slightly sore fingers
from the clutches of her quivering vagina.  After a brief inspection to
make sure they were still functional, she stuck them in her mouth so she
could clean them of her juices.  The start of Allison's climax had been
enough to trigger Jennifer's.  Almost slamming herself down onto Matt's
cock ahead of the start of it, Jennifer nearly blacked out for a moment
from power that all but overwhelmed her.  She felt her body almost convulse
from the initial force of it, something that caused her a brief moment of
pain when the movement pulled her hard nipple from between Matt's teeth. 
Her vagina also clenched around the penis filling it, causing him to feel
even larger and harder than he had before  -" and adding that much more to
her pleasure as her body continued to spasm from the waves of release
coursing through it.  Privy to witnessing the orgasm that Allison had
experienced, as well as watching and feeling the one Jennifer had in
response left Matt amazed at the kind of pleasure that women could have. 
He'd long known that women were capable of having more climaxes than men
could, but had never had the opportunity to witness the full extent of it
until then; it impressed him mightily.  When Jennifer was able to sit up
again, Matt could see that her efforts had tired her somewhat.  She started
to lift herself up again, and he quickly put his hands on her hips to hold
her still so he could ask "How about I take over for a while?"  -" a
suggestion that she readily agreed to.  Leaning forward, Jennifer put her
hands on the top of the headboard to support herself a little bit; that
made it possible for him to get his mouth on her tits again as he began
fucking up into her at the same time.  Off to the side of them, Allison had
recovered enough to enjoy the sight of her sister getting fucked by Matt.
With Jennifer holding still, Allison was better able to watch Matt's cock
pistoning in and out of the older girl.  She could also see that Jennifer's
clitoris was beginning to make its appearance again, letting her know that
her sister was enjoying getting fucked by him.  Matt happened to glance
over to where Allison was, an immediately realized that she was starting to
feel horny again.  After getting her attention, he told her "If Jennifer
doesn't mind sharing, I'd like to eat your pussy --", shortly followed by
Jennifer saying "I don't mind at all!" After Matt and Jennifer had shifted
themselves down the bed a bit so Matt could lay down, Allison quickly got
herself positioned over his head so that she was facing her sister.  He
felt both girls weight shift slightly, and managed to move his head enough
to see that each of them had her hands on her sister's tits while they
kissed.  With his curiosity sated, Matt took a few moments to give
Allison's pussy the kind of examination he'd been looking forward to.  The
rust-red triangle covering Allison's pelvis was parted at the bottom,
making it easy to see the cleft of her sex and the small, thin lips within.
Her soft labia were still parted from what she'd been doing with herself,
and Matt didn't have any trouble seeing that her clitoris was starting to
make an appearance again  -" and that the entrance to her vagina was still
somewhat open -- and beginning to drool some of her juices with her
increasing arousal.  Lifting his head slightly, the first thing Matt simply
had to do was not just collect the little bit of her essence that was
easily available, but see how much of his stiffened tongue he could get
into her.  That turned out to be not as much as he would have liked, but
more than he'd expected; from the way Allison moaned and pressed herself
down toward him, he knew it was enough to please HER, too.  After a few
more tries to see if he couldn't penetrate her with his tongue a little
farther, he gave up the experiment in favor of simply doing his very best
to arouse and please her as much as he could; she simply tasted too damn
good for him to think of doing anything else.  For the next little while,
Matt left a small part of him mind to the task of continuing to thrust
himself up into the warm, tight cavern that was Jennifer while the rest of
his attention was on using everything he knew about eating pussy on
Allison's luscious little snatch.  He put his mouth across her opening and
tried to gently suck her juices out; he tenderly nibbled her delicate labia
with his lips; he licked her from the bottom of her opening to her clitoris
in a variety of ways; he performed gentle fellatio on her erect clitoris;
he circled her clit at a wide variety of pressures and speeds; he fluttered
his tongue across it and the entrance to her vagina  -" anything and
everything he'd ever heard about orally pleasuring a woman was tried.  Then
he went on to invent a few new ones, just to see how she'd react to them.
As it turned out, Allison was agreeable to damn near anything he wanted to
do.  Any combination of lips, tongue, and mouth were fine with her as long
as he didn't cause any outright discomfort.  When he found something that
she seemed to particularly enjoy, he did more of it -- and tried different
variations to see if he could make it work even better.  Sometimes it did,
and that only increased the happy and lustful noises he drew from her.  In
addition to a constant supply of her nectar courtesy of the stimulation he
was providing, Matt also had the pleasure of feeling Allisons amazingly
soft and dense bush against his lips and chin  -" a sensation that he did
his best to memorize.  With all he was doing to her, it didn't surprise
Matt in the slightest at how quickly Allison's arousal increased; it didn't
seem to take long at all before she'd given up on kissing Jennifer in favor
of continuing to breathe between gasps, moans, groans, and other noises
that let him know his activities were having the desired effect on her.  He
was able to keep track of how aroused she was by the increasing flow of
juices that leaked out for him to lap up  -" something that confirmed
another thing he'd never really experienced before: the ability women had
to have progressively more frequent and powerful climaxes when they
received sufficient stimulation.  When he'd been fucking her, she hadn't
been anywhere near as wet as she was then, telling him that the longer she
WAS aroused, the more aroused she GOT.  He was spending nearly as much time
lapping up the overflow of oils escaping her as he was fanning the flames
of her desire; he was industriously fluttering the tip of his tongue across
her clitoris when he felt her smooth thighs begin to press against the
sides of his head.  After collecting her accumulated nectar, he went back
to tormenting her clit, and it wasn't but a couple of minutes before he was
able to push her into another climax -- one that seemed to be even stronger
than her last, judging from the way she was trying to crush his head with
her knees as she practically convulsed over him.  When he felt her start to
topple, he quickly got his hands up to help support her  -" only to find
that Jennifer was already having trouble trying to do the same thing.  It
took only a few moments for the two of them to get their efforts
coordinated; then they were able to carefully guide her back down onto the
bed.  Jennifer also helped in getting Allison's leg off of Matt's face,
making it easy for him to breathe again.  Both of them looked at the
visibly stunned (but smiling) Allison before Jennifer told him "I've seen
her have some really strong orgasms before -- but I don't think I've ever
seen her have anything like THAT.  What were you doing to her?" From the
tone of her voice, Matt knew that Jennifer wasn't angry or upset, just
amazed and curious.  He answered what she'd said by telling her "Not much
more than I did to you.  It seems like every time she's cum tonight, it's
been more than the time before; she's had a bunch of them, and I just think
that was the latest and greatest, is all.  As long as I think it's going to
take for ME to cum again, you might have something like that before we're
done, too  -" if you want, I mean." From the look in Jennifer's eyes, Matt
didn't have the slightest doubt that she most certainly DID want.  Well,
with nothing else to distract him, there wasn't a darn think keeping him
from trying to make the lady happy -- just like he was supposed to under
Condition One.  Without saying a word, Matt began fucking himself up into
Jennifer again  -" but doing so slowly, and with deliberately longer
strokes so that his pelvis bumped against her clitoris with each thrust. 
Jennifer's eyes widened when he started, but it didn't take long before she
closed them and moaned softly in response.  Matt steadily ratcheted up his
efforts until he was pistoning in and out of Jennifer's pussy as though she
was the one laying down.  After just a couple of minutes, she leaned
forward and put her hands on the bed so she could support herself with her
arms; that gave Matt a chance to get his hands on her tits, and it didn't
take but a few seconds for him to start teasing her nipples again.  It was
clear that Jennifer did enjoy having Matt's dick moving in her when she
orgasmed after only a few minutes; the feeling of her wet snatch clenched
around him felt terrific to Matt  -" particularly when he felt the deepest
part of Jennifer seemed to expand, causing it to feel almost like her pussy
was sucking on him.  But it was still too soon since he'd found his
pleasure with her sister, so he was able to enjoy the hell out of the
sensations she was creating around him while he continued to slide himself
in and out of her wonderfully hot and tight sheath.  Jennifer was delighted
when Matt continued fucking her as she experienced an orgasm that was one
of the strongest she'd had in a LONG time  -" not only was he making it
even more intense for her, but drawing it out, as well.  When she finally
got her senses back and her breathing under control, she knew that she was
already well along the way toward another orgasm.  Opening her eyes and
looking down at her lover, she saw that he was starting to show how much
effort he was putting into pleasing her: he was panting slightly, and she
could see that he had developed a fine sheen of perspiration from his
exertions.  It took her only a moment to decide that when he stopped
fucking her, it would be because he couldn't cum any more, not because he
was too tired.  Lifting one hand off the bed, she used it to press against
his belly; when he realized she was trying to get him to stop, he looked up
at her in expectation.  "How about if you do me from behind, so you don't
get so tired?", she offered; it took only a second for Matt to nod his
agreement.  Even knowing that he was going to keep fucking her, Jennifer
was reluctant to lift herself off of the source of so much pleasure  -" but
did it anyway.  Although she was already fully aware of just how well
Matt's wonderful cock was filling her, the point was made again when she
finally pulled herself free of him -- producing a distinct squelching
noise. Trying desperately not to blush, Jennifer quickly moved off of Matt
and got herself positioned on her hands and knees.  Matt heard the noise,
of course  -" but it was something he'd gotten used to hearing long before.
He already knew that he was big enough that pulling his erect cock out of a
girls pussy was likely as not going to result in something that sounded
very much like the breaking of a vacuum seal for something liquid.  Even
so, he saw that Jennifer was faintly blushing, and decided to pretend as
though it had never happened -- and certainly not with her.  Getting to his
knees, Matt moved behind the elder of the two sisters, pausing only long
enough to try and memorize the sight of Jennifer's lovely tush being
supported by a pair of smooth thighs that bracketed her bare mons.  If he
hadn't known already, Jennifer's labia formed a pair of parentheses that
practically screamed "DICK GOES HERE" at him.  It took only a moment for
him to lever his cock down and get it positioned against her opening again.
After putting his hands on her hips to hold her steady, he arched his hips
forward, burying himself in her in a single long, slow stroke.  The feeling
of Matt's massive manhood filling her sopping pussy again was almost enough
to make Jennifer cum, it felt so good.  Even better, though, was when he
simply started fucking her again -- just as he'd been doing before they
changed positions.  And to top things off, each time he pumped into her,
his balls swung forward and gently tapped her achingly-erect clit!  From
the way Jennifer was acting, Matt knew that she liked having him fuck her
in their new position.  He wasn't sure why, and really didn't care; it was
enough for him that it was happening.  Laying off to the side, Allison
could see that Jennifer was getting much the same fucking as SHE had  -"
and was happy for her sister.  And after all that Jennifer had done to help
her enjoy her time with Matt, Allison wanted to do the same for the older
girl.  Feeling mostly recovered from what Matt had done to her, it took
Allison just a few seconds to decide to help move things along for her
sister.  After a false start, she managed to scoot over to where the other
two were, and moved to lay on her back before easing herself under
Jennifer. Unlike her sister, Allison slid herself under the other girl far
enough to get her head between Jennifer's thighs.  When she felt a tongue
on her clitoris, Jennifer's eyes flew open; it actually took her a couple
of seconds to get her wits together enough to remember that Allison was
with her, and that the younger girl was returning the favor of adding to
HER pleasure and stimulation while she was getting fucked.  Jennifer was
just closing her eyes again when she felt Allison's hands move to her
breasts -- Matt had seen Allison move underneath Jennifer, and had a pretty
good idea of what was going to happen  -" and wasn't disappointed when he
felt Allison's tongue along the bottom of his cock.  It aroused him
tremendously, knowing that Jennifer and Allison were that close, and that
willing to share him with each other.  When he'd been fucking Allison,
Jennifer's fingers along the underside of his cock had felt pretty damn
good -- but that was nothing compared to the way Allison's tongue felt
while he was fucking the older girl!  As good as Jennifer's juicy twat
felt, he just had to change how he was arching himself into her so he could
get full enjoyment from Allison's efforts.  From the way Allison's tongue
was moving, Jennifer pretty much knew that her sister was trying to
stimulate Matt as much as she was her  -" and when she felt their shared
lover slow down slightly and begin sliding damn near the entire length of
his wonderful cock in and out of her, she appreciated Allison's attentions
even more: instead of getting off faster and harder, Matt's thrusts were
letting the pleasure build more slowly and affecting her more deeply. 
Allison only had to listen to the change in the noises that Jennifer was
making to know that she was having the desired effect on the older girl;
the end of her tongue told her that Matt's dick had gotten a trifle thicker
and harder in response to what she was doing to him.  Just then, she felt
like she had the best of both worlds  -" she almost felt like she was
sucking Matt's cock, but with the benefit of the overflow of Jennifer's
tasty juices.  Then to have her hands full of her sister's ample mammaries,
and be able to tease their hard nipples -- After a few minutes of being
doubly-pleasured, Jennifer noticed how close Allison's pelvis was  -" and
more to the point, just how exposed her sister was.  Slowly and carefully,
so as not to disturb the LOVELY fucking she was getting, Jennifer managed
to shift her body to the side far enough that she was ultimately able to
lower the upper half of her body far enough that she could get her head
between Allison's parted thighs -- and then proceeded to see how much of
her tongue she could get into her sister's tasty pussy.  The first probe of
Jennifer's tongue between her labia drew a soft squeal of pleasure out of
Allison.  As the pressure continued, though, it became an impassioned moan
that resonated all the way to Matt's gently-swinging balls.  The
combination of sliding his manhood in and out of Jennifer's warm, wet pussy
while Allison's tongue was busy along the underside of his cock was as
close to heaven as Matt ever thought he'd get.  Then when Allison started
moaning in response to having Jennifer's face buried in her crotch, the
sound of it tossed gasoline onto the fires of his passion and desire.  From
the way Jennifer was pressing herself back at him, and the noises she was
making, he knew that his longer and slower strokes into her young womanhood
was pleasing her immensely.  As best he could and for as long as he could,
Matt held out against the increasing desire (even need) to give in to the
lust that was building in him and abandon himself to just fucking her. 
Allison's moans weren't just affecting Matt.  Jennifer, too, could feel her
sister's audible appreciation; coupled with the languorous movement of
Matt's delightfully filling cock sliding in and out of her, it was raising
her own arousal much more than the simple sum of the feelings would have
done.  In an effort to prolong the dual pleasures she was receiving,
Jennifer increased her efforts between Allison's smooth thighs -- The
younger of the sisters didn't really understand what was causing the
increasing overflow of her sibling's vaginal juices  -" but she didn't let
that stop her from lapping it up between bouts of teasing Jennifer's
exposed clitoris, and gently licking and sucking on the older girl's
distended labia.  And as her sister got even more enthusiastic about
reciprocating oral favors with her, Allison's moans only got louder and
longer, fanning the pleasure and desires of the other two even more. 
Several minutes went by with each of them making a contribution to the
escalating spiral of passion and pleasure that all were experiencing.  The
cycle was broken when Jennifer finally had to raise her head from Allison's
crotch and tell Matt "I can't stand this any more  -" it's just too much!
Fuck me, dammit!  I don't care how hard or how fast or anything else -- I'm
so damn close that almost anything'll get me off!" Matt suspected that he
was as close as Jennifer seemed to be, and wanted a moment to get himself
under control again.  "How about if you turn over, then?" he suggested. 
The thought of feeling her breasts against Matts chest while his hard cock
plumbed her pussy immediately appealed to Jennifer; it was only the
briefest of moments before she answered "I'd love it!" A second later,
Jennifer couldn't help moaning her disappointment when she felt Matt's
manhood slip out of her  -" though the cool air that replaced it caused her
a small thrill.  As soon as Jennifer lifted a leg in preparation for moving
to lay on her back, Allison knew which way to move so she could get out of
the way.  As much fun as it was to be involved with her sister and Matt, it
really was supposed to be Jennifers turn.  Besides, the idea of watching
the two of them fucking turned her on almost as much as what Jennifer had
been doing.  It was a matter of only a few seconds before Jennifer was on
her back, looking up at Matt.  Her eyes first locked onto the shiny shaft
protruding from his crotch; knowing that his hard cock was glistening from
her pussy juice brought a thrill to the young woman.  Then she looked even
higher, and saw the lust and desire in Matts eyes  -" and knew that she was
about to get the fucking of her life.  The only reason she didn't get any
wetter was that she simply couldn't.  With the older of the sisters
stretched out before him and her legs spread wide in welcome, Matt could
easily see that he was doing what he considered a proper job of filling her
up: her shiny labia were well-parted, revealing that the entrance to her
vagina hadn't been able to close completely after he'd pulled his cock out
of her.  Farther up her body, her tits looked to be as hard and tight as
any he'd ever seen.  Their upper slopes at the top of her chest were pink
with the blush of her arousal, and a look into her face told him that she
was fully aware of the fact that she'd given him free rein to fuck her
however he wanted to -- and eagerly looking forward to it.  That was all it
took for him to lean forward and support himself with one arm so that he
could use the other hand to guide his slick manhood into position.  Without
saying a word to her, he flexed his hips forward and buried himself in her
in a single hard and quick thrust.
Jennifers response to being so suddenly and totally filled with stiff
dick was to release a loud and heartfelt groan of pleasure  -" one that
Allison recognized, making her wish that Matt had done something like that

to her, too.  After making a few long, slow strokes in and out of
Jennifer's warm snatch to make sure they were both lubricated enough, Matt
didn't delay in lowering his body over her so that he could start fucking
her in earnest.  Her ample bust pillowed against his chest, and he could
feel the hard pebbles of her nipples trying to bore their way into his skin
as he steadily increased the speed and power of his thrusts into the girl
beneath him.  Jennifers response was simply to lock her ankles behind his
back, opening herself to him completely.  Off to the side, Allison spent
the next several minutes watching as Matt jackhammered himself in and out
of her sister  -" and none too gently, either.  Even where she was, Allison
could hear the slapping as Matts pelvis met Jennifers; it was as clear as
could be, even over the liquid sounds of his stiff cock sliding in and out
of Jennifer's sopping slit.  Even just going by the sounds they made,
Allison knew that the two lovers were getting no small pleasure from each
other.  From the way she felt, Allison suspected that having another go
with Matt would leave her in a condition that would raise too many
questions the next morning; shortly on the heels of that, she realized that
Jennifer and Matt would have the same problem.  From that, it took her only
a few moments to decide that it really would be best for ALL of them if the
two lovers finished before too much longer.  She certainly wasn't going to
try and tell them to stop; after the way they'd both made her feel, she
figured they deserved to have a proper end to their activities.  That meant
that it was going to be up to her to find a way to get both of them to cum.
Watching as her sister and their shared lover continued to fornicate like a
couple of minks in heat, Allison tried to think of something she could do
that would pleasure both of them.  As her eyes wandered across their
bodies, she paused a few moments to marvel at the sight of Matts large cock
disappearing into her sister, and how each of his thrusts seemed to force
more of Jennifers oils out.  So much had already escaped the older girl
that a not-so-small trickle of them was starting to run down the crack of
her ass --

   Jennifer was so wrapped up in the feeling of her breasts moving against
Matts chest while his massive cock pistoned in and out of her that she
didn't have a thought in the world about her sister; at least, not until
she felt a slight pressure on her anus as something slippery was being
spread on it.  Even then, the sensation wasn't uncomfortable (it felt
pretty nice, even!), so she chose to ignore it.  To her disappointment, the
feeling went away several seconds later  -" only to be replaced by
something fairly small probing against her back opening.  A couple of
seconds after that, she felt it worm its way through, followed by what she
quickly recognized as a finger.  The penetration ended only when she felt
the palm of a small hand cupping her ass cheek.  Only then did she have the
inclination to wonder whose digit it was, shortly followed by the
recollection that it could only be Allison.  Above the older girl, Matt
really didn't notice what was going on until he felt something moving along
the underside of his cock.  Initially, the sensation was novel and
pleasant, but not much more; but then he felt it move slightly, and a
second later there was something deliberately pressing against the bottom
of his manhood as he thrust himself into Jennifer.  THAT experience was
both unique and stimulating enough that he simply had to slow and lengthen
his thrusts into Jennifers warm, wet pussy.  While it felt pretty good to
have Allison's finger in her ass, Jennifer couldn't help but wonder what
the hell her sister was trying to do.  She got her answer several seconds
later when she felt the younger girl rotate her hand slightly and begin
pressing against Matts cock.  It quickly became apparent that Matt liked
what Allison was doing almost as much as Jennifer did: just having Allisons
finger in her ass felt pretty good, but when Allison went to work on Matt,
the added stimulation in her bowels was almost more than Jennifer could
stand.  Then to have Matt sliding damn near the entire length of his
massive cock in and out of her at the same time -- Even as warm and wet as
Jennifers pussy was, Matt could still tell that what Allison was doing
(he'd finally remembered her) was having as much effect on Jennifer as it
was on him; he could feel the tension and pressure building in him with
each penetration, and knew that when he did cum, it was going to be doozy!
Sitting next to the two lovers, Allison could hear and feel as her sister
and Matt both experienced a sudden and intense increase in the pleasure and
arousal they were feeling.  Knowing that she was getting the desired
results made her glad that she'd remembered how Jennifer had responded the
few times she'd teased her older sister that way before, and that the
stories she'd heard about how guys responded when there was one of them in
a girls ass and another in her pussy were true.  She knew that as small as
her finger was compared to Matts massive prick, she wasn't doing as much
for him as another guy's cock would, but his reaction told her that it was
enough.  With the added stimulation that Allison was providing, it wasn't
but a couple of minutes before Jennifer and Matt were both groaning their
arousal as they quickly closed in on their climaxes.  Finally, with a deep
groan, Matt pressed himself as far into his partner as he could before
beginning to spray the deepest part of Jennifers pussy with his seed.  In
turn, being able to feel his cum washing the walls of her woman-chamber was
all it took to trigger Jennifer into her own release.  For each of them,
their climax was powerful and intense enough that they were completely
overwhelmed.  Allison was half-afraid that the clenching of her sisters
anus was going to pinch her finger off; but being able to feel the
contractions of Jennifers pussy and the pulsing of Matts cock while both of
them climaxed was more than enough to make up for any concerns about her
finger.  It wasn't until Jennifer's clenchings had faded to faint tremors
that Allison finally eased her finger out of her sisters nether opening. 
That accomplished, it took her only a few moments to confirm what she'd
expected: the intensity of what they'd just experienced left Matt and her
sister BOTH nearly catatonic.  Knowing that they wouldn't be moving any
time soon, Allison quickly got out of bed and went into Matts bathroom to
wash her hands, then dampen a washcloth.  From there, she hurried to his
'kitchen', where she filled the cup and glass with water which she set on
the small table next to the bed.  Once she was seated next to them again,
she used the washcloth to try and resuscitate her sister and their shared
lover.
After a couple of minutes, her efforts began to have an effect.  It
wasn't much longer before Matt was able to move himself off of Jennifer and
sit up (though a bit unsteadily).  Handing him the washcloth, Allison was
pleased to see that after giving his own face only a brief wipe, he began

tending to Jennifer.  By the time both of them were more-or-less alert,
Allison was ready to give each of them some water  -" and was mildly amused
when both opted to hold it with both hands.  When they'd drained what they
had, she quickly got them refills.  Once that was gone, both were ready and
able to thank her not only for the drinks, but what she'd done.  When she
explained why she'd done it, both agreed that it had probably been
necessary -- and most certainly pleasurable.  Knowing that they had to be
presentable the next morning, it wasn't much longer before each of them
took a turn in the bathroom; both sisters expressed their understanding
when Matt explained that he had to get up at a specific time in order to
perform the majority of his morning chores, and that they should do
whatever they had to to make SURE he got up when he was supposed to.  With
that, he set his wind-up alarm clock (which he almost never needed), and
the three of them managed to snuggle close enough that they all fit on the
bed before falling quickly and deeply asleep.  The next morning, once Matt
had taken care of his duties, the three of them managed to get themselves
into something approximating normal appearance before Matts boss arrived
just after mid-morning.  When asked, both girls readily assured him that
Matt had been far more friendly and helpful than they'd thought someone
even could be, and that both of them deeply appreciated all he'd done to
not only help them, but reassure them, as well.  When Matts boss said that
Matt would be "taken care of", the sisters didn't hesitate to state that he
certainly deserved it, and that they'd be DEEPLY disappointed if his reward
for their rescue was lacking in any way  -" clearly intimating that it had
better not be.  Before getting the girls loaded into the 4-wheel drive that
he'd made the trip in, Matt's boss gave him a few things: a bag of fresh
fruit and vegetables, several books and magazines, and best of all, a
cooler full of iced beer with instructions that Matt should "take it easy"
for a day or two.  Before starting the drive to get the sisters back, Matts
boss also told him that he'd be back in a couple of days to "talk", letting
Matt know that that was when he'd find out what was going to happen about
his being the cabin the girls had found.  It turned out to be five days
before Matts boss showed up again, but the wait was worth it.  Allison and
Jennifer had apparently gotten across to their parents how pleased they
were to have found Matts cabin, and how grateful they were for all he'd
done for them that their parents had actually not only taken an interest in
making sure that Matt received proper credit for all he'd done, but that he
be properly rewarded by the company, as well.  That had resulted in a
little bit of a stir in company headquarters, but nothing that anyone could
blame Matt for  -" he'd simply done what he was supposed to under Condition
One, just better than they'd expected.  To prevent any "misunderstandings"
with the girls parents, the company had decided to not only give him a
bonus of several months pay, but a couple of weeks of vacation at the
destination of his choice, plus transportation to and from.  When the girls
parents were informed of it, they made their own contribution by saying
they'd cover his hotel and meals, so that he could use his bonus purely for
entertaining himself (a suggestion from Jennifer and Allison, he thought).
Realizing that he was being given the opportunity of a lifetime, Matt
worked out the details with his boss for him to spend his time in Las
Vegas. Several weeks later, when it got close to time for him to leave,
Matt learned that arrangements had been made for him to stay in a hotel
actually ON the Vegas strip, and not some discount chain farther away.  On
top of that, the girls parents sent him a letter not only thanking him for
all he'd done for Jennifer and Allison (he couldn't help chuckling to
himself), but assuring him that he was expected to enjoy himself at the
hotel.  He did.  Repeatedly and vigorously, with a number of different
girls.  By the time his vacation ended, he was actually halfway looking
forward to getting back to the sheep ranch so he could get some rest, and
some peace and quiet.  He also went back with more money than he'd started
with, thanks to a lucky run at blackjack, and another at a roulette wheel.
Finally, shortly after New Years, he got another letter from the girls
parents: they wanted to know if he would be interested in helping them out.
It seemed that Jennifer and Allison had gotten into a few "situations" that
they couldn't handle, and their parents were worried about them.  When
confronted with the problem, Jennifer and Allison had asked if perhaps it
would help if they had someone to look after them.  After several different
individuals had been tried and found wanting for one reason or another,
Allison had commented on how well Matt had taken care of them.  So, their
parents wanted to know, would Matt be interested in shepherding THEM
instead of literal sheep?  The description of what they'd want him to do
was a lot less than his job on the sheep ranch, and the salary that they
were offering was sufficiently high that it was all Matt could do to keep
his hand from shaking when he wrote back to accept.
The company he worked for got more than a little pissy about his
contract, but shut up about it when he was able to pay them the "early
contract termination fee" that they demanded so they could hire someone to

replace him.  Once free of the company, Matt was worried that he might not
have enough money to take care of getting set up for his new job -- and
quickly found out that the girls parents were going to take care of
everything: new clothes, an apartment near the girls school, a new vehicle,
credit cards, and even get him set up with a firearm and security guard
licenses so he'd have more "authority" if he needed it.
After he got to his apartment and met the girls again, they told him
that they'd deliberately gone about arranging things so that their parents
would be agreeable to hiring him to take care of them.  While their parents
were thinking that "take care" meant keeping them out of trouble, the girls

were of a mind that it meant in bed with them.  For the rest of the time
that Jennifer and Allison were going to school, Matt had the enviable job
of making sure that they didn't get into any trouble that would get back to
their parents.  Sometimes that involved using his security guard persona to
convince an overly-amorous young man to leave one or both of them alone;
other times, it was simply reminding them that they were in school and
supposed to be studying  -" that if their grades dropped too low, their
parents might pull them out of school, and end all the fun.  He accompanied
them to different parties and on Spring Break, and demonstrated a measure
of discretion about how much notice to take of their activities that both
girls appreciated.  In return, neither Jennifer nor Allison had any
objections if he wanted to enjoy the pleasures of some of the other girls
their ages as long as it didn't interfere with THEIR time with him.  By the
time Allison graduated, their parents were delighted to be able to
recommend him to another family  -" and their college-bound twin daughters,
who were quite willing and ready to take the places of Jennifer and
Allison.