Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. >Baby Sister by SZENSEI Copyright(C) 2022 by SZENSEI Episode 7: STUD HOaRSE Tyson and Wiley Barnett followed their hired stableman Clint Barlow and their new baby sister Maria Blanco into a dingy, dimly lit barn. Horse stalls were lined up twenty suites deep from front to back in its massive capacity. Joining Maria, Tyson took her from Clint which made her feel slightly better, safer definitely. Reaching a stall with a beautiful white filly wearing a bright red ribbon atop its mane. Leering her head over the wooden railing Maria brightened up and danced in step claiming both of Tyson -(TM)s hands. -Brother! Betsy is beautiful. - The horse shared a blissful whinny and nodded her head in response, increasing the girl -(TM)s joy. Giddy was an understatement. -See ole -(TM) Betsy Lou thinks you are too. Climb on up the rails there and pet her brow. She won -(TM)t hurt you none. - Tyson lifts Maria by her bare hips to assist in her climbing up a mere two rails until standing on them. From there Betsy was directly next to her and playing bumping her head into her newfound friend. Reaching over Maria delicately stroked the horse -(TM)s snout and let out a shrill squeal of disbelief. While she pets the horse Tyson rubbed his adorable baby sister -(TM)s cute little ass, even going so far as slyly parting her cheek to let Clint see her butt pucker. Slobbering at the view Clint beside him dared to make contact of his own as Tyson withdraws his palm to let her think it was his hand on her butt instead of Clint -(TM)s. Clint offered a silent whistle then drew back before being caught. Standing further back Wiley Barnett wanted to laugh but kept it civil. -Got a carrot on you Clint? - Tyson asked. -In my pants. Oh, wait! That -(TM)s my ... I -(TM)ll go grab a couple. - Stepping away Tyson continued rubbing Maria -(TM)s left butt cheek, Wiley easing in rubbed her right. She was so mesmerized by the friendliness of the horse she didn -(TM)t even look back. The brothers were hard as rocks. -Hello Betsy. I am Maria. - She melted their hearts in just that introduction. -Soon as you give Betsy there a snack, we -(TM)re gonna bring her out. Looks like Paco -(TM)s grabbing Buckshot, and Cortez for me and Wiley. It -(TM)s good that you -(TM)re making an impression on Betsy before riding her. - Tyson informed her. -She will trust you now. - -Brothers? Are those men staring at me still? - She refused to look back for herself, preferring to run her fingers through Betsy -(TM)s blonde mane. -Sure are. They know a pretty girl when they see one. - Wiley patted her bottom lightly. -Should I make an impression on them too? - -Couldn -(TM)t hurt. A guy feels left out if he doesn -(TM)t get a hug. - -I will be right back Betsy. - Maria climbed down and turned away from the stall. Spotting Miguel first she held her breath and walked up to him and embraced him. His eyes rolled back white inhaling her scent. -I am sorry if I offended you. - -A hug made up for it. - Miguel grinned at the Barnett -(TM)s as he rubbed her back then inevitably patted her ass, -You are forgiven, Senorita Maria. - Sheepishly grinning she twirled on her left heel and marched across the barn to face Loomis. The second eldest of the bunch boasted a serious woody, not bothering to mask his tent. She hugged him feeling his dick curl upward under her chest. Everyone was just so tall in Texas. While she felt his erection jabbing at her, Loomis Vaughn felt her tits crush against his abs. -I will be your friend. - She lifted her chin to look him in the eye with the warmest smile he had ever seen. Those dazzling eyes took his soul in a single breath. -Friends need better hugs than this. - Loomis bends at the knee and lifts her body into the air. Her arms circling his neck she squeals. Gripping her ass to hold her up he winks at her, -Now this is hugging level. - -Then I shall hug you very tightly. - She beguiles him with innocent eyes. Hugging him Loomis Vaughn squeezed her ass so tight he left finger impressions in her left cheek while his other hand slid up her back to her neckline and gripped her neck. The strength he exhibited made her gasp as he held her almost as if a baby and turned his body from side-to-side. She suddenly didn -(TM)t fret, oddly recalling her childhood when her mother and nanny would do much the same. Finally, he lowered her to the ground. Smiling with spirit she turned away and searched for others. -She -(TM)s getting a mite chummy all of a sudden. - Wiley winced. -Kid -(TM)s fighting her shyness the only way she can. She -(TM)s just going for it. - -Wish she -(TM)d go for my dick. - -What are you bitching about? She -(TM)s spent more time draining your well dry than any of us. - -Still! I long for the day we mount that tight little cunt. - -When the time is right, I -(TM)m right there with you, Little Brother. - Maria found George and Billy the youngest of the bunch tossing hay in for the other horses. Halting their pitchforks to welcome her they sat them aside to check her out. -I wish to apologize for my shyness. I am trying to get over it. May I have a hug? - -I was hoping you might give us some lovin -(TM). We get really lonely out here. - Billy aimed for sincerity while holding his arms out ready for an embrace. Jumping at the chance Billy picked her up like Loomis did also dancing in a circle with her. His lift drew her higher until her tits were literally in his face. She gasped unable to avoid giggling as he hugged her chest to his face. Eyes bulging, she felt drool on her left breast. Moving in behind her George hugged lower planting his cheek on her ass as he awkwardly forgave her. His warm exhales crept between her butt crack making her graduate to goosebumps. A lengthy hug of inhaling scent the boys heard a whistle to break it up. -Come see us whenever you like Maria. We -(TM)ll have Betsy ready any time you want to ride. - -Thank you. May I get down now? - -Oh! Yeah, sorry. - The boy chuckled, -Just letting you know I think you -(TM)re really nice. - Billy grinned and lowered her slowly so that her tits brushed over his chest. The maneuver coaxed her nipples into raising to deadly proportions. Shivering at their sudden rise Maria blushed. -None of that. - Billy lifted her chin, -You don -(TM)t need to be embarrassed. We want you to be comfortable around us. Feel free to steal a hug whenever you want. - -Okay. - She turns her back to Billy and throws her arms out for George. Regardless of his backside hug she wanted a real one. Leaning down he drew her in patting her back lovingly. Shaking her head she pouted, -Friends hug better than that. Loomis told me so. - -Well fuck me. - George lifted her higher than Billy had, her breasts literally on top of his scalp. In her sudden rise she lost her hat, falling to the ground between boys. Giggling at his reaction to her advice she felt not only George holding her ass cheeks, but Billy applied his index finger to her tushy toying within her crack. She whimpered faintly at being touched in an intimate tease but bit her lip. After a tight hug George brought her down slowly, letting her tits smother the sides of his face. A tongue licked between her cleavage made her tense up. Once on her feet she blushed hard and bent over to retrieve her cowboy hat. Both boys leaned into one another checking out her tight little clam. She hadn -(TM)t even noticed them rubbing their crotches out of intense tightening in their jeans. Standing up straight and putting her hat back on, off she went back to Tyson and Wiley. No looking back! Clint stood holding out one of two carrots for her to feed Betsy. Taking it she climbed the wood rail and fed Betsy, giggling at her chance to rekindle with new friend. Behind her all three men lightly rubbed her ass, the brothers prying her cheeks while Clint posed that second carrot right up to her pussy. It was just for laughs until Maria leaned a bit and the veggie toyed along her vagina making her quickly stand up straight. This time Maria looked back then down at their hands. -Did I get dirty? - -Yep! - Wiley took the lead, -Dirty little girl you. - All three men then brushed at her backside. Clint shook his head and took a bite out of the carrot that had rubbed amid her obviously wet snatch. She tasted good even if he wasn -(TM)t fond of raw carrots, the rest of the carrot went to Betsy. A sudden jolt Tyson slapped her bare bottom, -Let -(TM)s ride. -, then pulling her from the rail. -Open the gate, Clint. - He wanted to open his zipper. Hell, they all did. Moving Maria out of the way Clint opened the stall and stepped in to claim the already attached bridle, walking Betsy out into the interior. Maria was in awe of the horse -(TM)s size. -She -(TM)s so big. - -Shouldn -(TM)t that be he -(TM)s so big? - Wiley chuckled. -Betsy is a girl silly. - She retaliated. -Alright! Enough Manatomy lessons Coyote! Maria? - Tyson guides her to Betsy -(TM)s left and points at the stirrup dangling from the saddle. -Put your left foot in this stirrup and pull yourself up over the saddle until seated. - Making three separate attempts, teetering with her foot caught in the stirrup Maria wisely begged for help. Laughing at her Tyson reaches between her legs and lifts her up, Maria squealing at his palm over her pussy. A firm finger directly poised along her clitoral area brushing against it all the way toward the saddle. On the way up she whimpered, while he encouraged her to pull herself up the rest of the way once he had her in position. However, he lingered in any final boost of assist just to torture her hormones by his provocative touch. Not only that but the holding out gave Clint and Wiley a good look at her butt pucker as Tyson -(TM)s thumb invaded that area. Trying her best to hike her right leg up offered the guys a good look at Tyson -(TM)s grip over her cunt. Wiley did show support by telling her, -Almost there Maria. - In his mind all it would take was inserting fingers and both virginities would have been taken. Once high enough to cast her right leg over the saddle inch by inch she straddled Betsy. While she recovered from his stimulating lift Tyson let Clint see the wetness on his hand. It was not sweat. -I did it. - She threw her arms in the air triumphantly, her boobies dancing for any onlooker to enjoy. All of the stable hands clapped and hollered making her smile brightly. Good job chants made her clench her fists and throw them in the air with excitement. Peering down at Tyson beside as he patted her upper thigh then rubbing it briskly, she trembled. Her pussy was on fire, and she could not explain it. It was also sticking to the leather beneath her. -Took you long enough Squirt. - -I squirted this morning. - She stuck her tongue out at Tyson not even connecting the dots that exposed her earlier sexual release. The surrounding men had a clue when Tyson turned away to rub his goatee as if wiping his face. His wink was a telltale sign. Imaginations ran wild. Clint taking over for Tyson brought Betsy -(TM)s reins up for Maria, -Hold on to these loosely until you want Betsy to start walking. Do not raise your voice too loud or she might think you want her to run. Keep your feet in the stirrups to support your balance in the saddle. - All while explaining the driver -(TM)s course Clint stared at her snatch now that her legs were wide in straddling the horse -(TM)s back. That labia was tight and almost breathing like a fish gasping for water. He could even see her wetness puddling on the leather saddle just beneath her thighs. She was naïve enough to think he was just concerned about her safety. He was, but he wanted to appease his lust more at the moment. -Above all else, until you begin your actual ride you need to show Betsy love. Pet her mane there. - She leans forward doing just that, drawing Clint -(TM)s eyes to inspect her fierce nipple protrusion, they were like tiny yet meaty bullets. -Hiyo, Silver! - He mumbled and licked his lips. -If for any reason Betsy decides to run you hold on to that saddle horn right here and tighten your thighs around the saddle. You being naked your skin will mold to the saddle more than wearing pants which would slip around. - As he continued giving her lessons about how to make Betsy switch directions Paco Ruiz brought Buckshot and Cortez in for Tyson and Wiley to mount up. Maria watched her brothers climb into their saddles easily and pouted. -You only got up there because you are giants. - She razzed them with her tongue. -We get up easy when you -(TM)re around. - Wiley jested as the crew laughed. -It -(TM)s not our fault you -(TM)re a midget. - -I am not a midget. What -(TM)s a midget? - -YOU!! - The entire gathering spoke as one making her giggle. Easing next to her right-side Tyson tried to appear studly. She definitely absorbed his masculinity as her eyes explored him. -No fair. - She pouted, -You should be nakie too. - -Maybe on the way back. - He chuckled. -You might convince Coyote there, he -(TM)s the free spirit. - Tyson nodded at Wiley, who pointed at his bare chest, -Halfway there. - -Alright, Maria. You understand everything Clint just told you? - -Yes. - -Thank Clint for helping you. - She tilts her gaze to Clint on her left and smiles sheepishly, -Thank you, Senor Clint. - -Is that a proper thank you Maria? - Tyson frowned. She shrugged uncertain what he meant, -Lean over and give him a kiss. He deserves it for trying to teach a woman to ride. - Shyly she listened and leaned left as much as she could, but it wasn -(TM)t enough with her right boot in the stirrup preventing her ability to stretch. -If you want that kiss Barlow, you -(TM)re going to have to climb up there and get it. She -(TM)s going to fall off trying to reach you. - Wiley chuckled. Clint just took advantage lifting up to kiss her left thigh, his tongue licking it just for meanness. She dropped her jaw gasping at his tongue. -Clint licked me. - She looked at Tyson for a reason why. -I thought you liked being licked. - Tyson winked at her. -I do, but I like to be licked right here. - She leans back to point at her pussy. Every guy there volunteered to lick her. Clint chuckled and patted her knee, leaving his palm there to see how long it would be before she grew too nervous over his touch. -You can owe me a more proper kiss when you get back from your ride. - -Okay. - She agreed. -If you ask, -~em nicely maybe the guys over there will lick you. - Tyson reaches over and rubs her right leg. She now had two men pampering her legs. She shivered and searched their eyes for interest. Trembling heavily, she rocks a bit in her saddle nervously, it almost looked as if she were riding a big cock. Blushing, she returns her innocent eyes back to the hands rubbing both of her legs. Whimpering she touches base one more time with each man -(TM)s expressions. It was if they required an answer from her. Tension was thick in the air. -Tyson? - She whispered his direction, -What am I to say? - -You -(TM)re the one that likes being licked Lil -(TM) Sis. That shyness has to go. - -I know. - She pouts slightly then turns her attention toward the stable crew, -You would all want to lick me? - The men moved in closer to her left forcing her to look down at each of them. Clint removed his hand from her knee and palmed the stubble of his 5:00 shadow. -Where was it you liked licked again? - She leans back slightly in her saddle, taking her reins in one hand to free up her other. Placing fingers on her clitoral area she shows them. Men stood on their boot toes just to capture a glimpse of where she was pointing. -Right here. It feels really good there. - -I -(TM)ve never licked a gal there before. - George prompted. -Have you Billy? - -Nope! I don -(TM)t think Maria is serious about it no ways. - -Yes, I am. - -Horses are getting restless. - Tyson smirked, -Save the lick talk until we get back. Besides Maria there might change her mind. - -No, I won -(TM)t. - She gets pouty. -You guys told me a girl can -(TM)t become a woman until she lets a man know what she likes. I LIKE LICKED. - She excites her tone of voice. -Well, now! That -(TM)s a girl demanding attention. - Clint puckers his lower lip. -I know what I want. - She shares a childlike voice of innocence. -I want to be a woman before mommy comes home from her honeymoon. My brothers are teaching me how. - -Tell you what, Lil Missy... - Clint wiggles the toe of her boot playfully, -You come back from your ride, and we -(TM)ll see if you still want licked. None of us here has ever done that so we need to talk about it some. If you can be patient with us, we -(TM)ll consider it. - -I have lots of patience. - -No, you don -(TM)t. - Wiley laughed, -You follow me around like a lost puppy. - -I just like being around my new brothers. - -Well, consider us your new uncles. - Clint patted her calf. -I have uncles? - -You do. It -(TM)s just not these goofballs. - Tyson rolled his eyes. -Come on Maria. Gently coax Betsy and let -(TM)s go. - -You may walk Betsy. - She leans forward and points. Betsy sensing her request, mainly because Tyson on Buckshot began walking toward the exit, followed along. Maria was grinning from ear to ear thinking she was in control. Behind her the stable boys clustered close to one another admiring her sweet little ass. -Daaaaamn! Those Barnett boys found themselves one dumb filly. - Loomis sighed. -Dumber the better. - George snickered. Billy concurred, -Man, I hope the Barnett -(TM)s let us fuck that gal. - -She -(TM)s their new baby sister. Show some respect. - Clint knuckle slapped Billy on the shoulder, then chuckled, -She can ride my saddle horn any time she wants. - -Let -(TM)s set up the poker table. We can lick her on that. - Miguel offered a good idea. -Finish shoveling the stalls. - Clint grunted, -Can -(TM)t enjoy her if we -(TM)re smellin -(TM) horse shit. - The crew went back to work. As if even cleaning those stalls was going to help. Outside in the sunlight the three amigos rode side by side, Wiley and Tyson opting to stay close just in case Betsy bolted. She was a mild natured filly, but it wasn -(TM)t often she could sew her oats, so their worry wasn -(TM)t heavy hearted. Watching Maria enjoying herself the boys just had to stir up the hormonal curiosity within her. -We -(TM)re proud of you Maria. You shoved that shyness aside and took control over your needs. - -I did? - -You just asked those boys to lick you. That took guts. - Wiley acted impressed. -You may just have a Barnett in you somewhere. - -I want to have a Barnett in me. - She was just that naïve, not even knowing how her words sounded. -Oh, trust us, you -(TM)re gonna find plenty of Barnett in you here soon. - Tyson smirked. -We Barnett -(TM)s stick together like glue. - -Quit talkin -(TM) about glue around the horses Ty. They might think we -(TM)re takin -(TM) -~em to the factory. - Wiley laughed. That went waaaaay over Maria -(TM)s head. -I think the fellas liked you, Maria. - -I hope so. I don -(TM)t want anyone to dislike me. - -Only way to make sure is to hug them a lot. The more body contact the better. A guy needs to know a girl wants to be friendly. - -I like hugging. George and Billy hugged me really tight. - She nodded her fond memory, -Why did they lift me so high to hug me? - -Because you -(TM)re a shorty. Guys do not like to bend over to hug a gal. You -(TM)re in Texas Baby Sister. We do things differently than down there in Colombia. - Tyson pointed out. It wasn -(TM)t far off from being true. -So, it -(TM)s okay to let them pick me up to hug me? - -Absolutely. What I did notice about those hugs though, was you grew shy again. A woman leaps into that kind of hugs and pulls the man close to her. - -But my boobies were right in their faces. - -Doesn -(TM)t matter. Hug them to your boobies. Show them how much you respect them. - -Okay Wiley, I will try again when we get back. - -We -(TM)re gonna make a woman out of you yet. - Wiley chuckled. -Make me. Make me. - She grew excitable. -Calm down before you scare Betsy. We don -(TM)t need to send her into a run and throw you off. - -Sowwy! - She pats Betsy -(TM)s neck, -No running Betsy. - The boys had to shake their heads. Following a trail out through the rougher terrain the sun grew hotter than hell itself. Maria -(TM)s skin was tinted red even through her already golden flesh. Sharing a canteen of water amongst themselves at least hydrated her. -I -(TM)m really hot. - -Yes, you are. - Wiley winked, -Look at you sweat, Miss Glossy. Mmmm! Mmmm! - -Shiny as all get out. - Tyson agreed. -Trail up ahead leads to a big lake. We -(TM)ll stop there and take a swim to cool off. - Wiley loved swimming. -Water will feel really good. - She just wanted to talk. -There -(TM)s a lone Birch tree out there next to lakeside. We used to swing on a rubber tire growing up and jump into the lake. Fun times huh, Coyote? - -Hell, yeah! Used to swing so high I could do a double somersault before hitting the water. - -You that limber Maria? - -I don -(TM)t know. I can try. - -There it is. - They reached the hilltop to peer down at a sizeable lake. Some might say pond. Big enough to go boating if it were a john boat. Alongside the lake was a hitching post to tether the horses yet give them access to drink from the lake. Making their way down Tyson climbs off first and ties up Buckshot. Wiley followed with Cortez. Once done they took the reins from Maria and wound the rein around the pole. Maria remained in her seat almost afraid of trying to get down. Wiley offered his help to Maria, standing to Betsy -(TM)s left with his arms outstretched. -Take your boots out of the stirrups, then bring your right leg over toward me. - She obeyed and sat with both legs dangling. Feeling evil Wiley lifted her legs and placed them over his shoulders dragging her from the saddle. Her pussy rolled directly over his face. Squealing as his lips grazed her labia, she lurched forward hugging his head and knocking his cowboy hat off. Her tits were crushed over his scalp. -Now this is a good hug. - He mumbled; his mouth smothered in pussy. She felt his warm exhale literally blow up inside her vulva. -This is how I -(TM)m supposed to hug a man? - She looked over at Tyson. -One way! This style of hug shows a man how happy you are to see him. - -I -(TM)m always happy to see my brothers. - -Then you should hug us like this more often. - -Wiley is licking me. - She shares her awe as his tongue entered her pussy wagging. -Nnnnmmm! - She exhaled vividly. -I like this kind of hugging. - -Put her down Coyote. - -You want a hug? - Wiley offered to pass her over while he still had her in his grasp. Shrugging Tyson laughed, -I could use a tight wet hug. Come on over here Sweatheart. - He used sweat, instead of sweet on purpose. Wiley motioned Tyson to his side and carefully she extended her leg over Tyson, her thighs ripped wide between both brothers. In doing so her pussy hole gapped wide, Wiley couldn -(TM)t resist one more depth charge of his tongue. -FUCK I LOVE LICKING BABY SISTER. - He rallied then released her to Tyson in the very same pose. Now Tyson -(TM)s hat toppled from his head. She giggled uncontrollably at their transfer tactics, feeling as if they were fighting over her. Being the two youngest brothers that was quite possible. Once settled on Tyson -(TM)s shoulders he held her ass in his hands like a seat and felt her smother him in a tight clingy hug. Her pussy smearing along his nose at first until resting on his tongue. He too dug his tongue inside as deep as he could get it, flicking it about in search of her moans. Nipples teasing his bald head was definitely a plus. -Mmmmmmmm! I don -(TM)t remember being licked up in there. Owen did a little but not so deep. - She quivered, her words vibrating, it was as deep as her virginity allowed. Moving behind her Wiley knelt and licked her asshole, the new sensation making Maria hug Tyson tighter. -I like being licked there too. - Enjoying her for a good five minutes, Maria Blanco squirted a bit into Tyson -(TM)s mouth. He was used to it. Finally, both men stopped cold. She realized their tongues were missing and kicked her boots against Tyson -(TM)s back, -More! Morrrre! - -Tell that to the stable boys when we get back. - -Should I let them lick me? I really don -(TM)t know them. - -They -(TM)re good guys. I don -(TM)t see a problem. That is if they decide they like you enough to even want to. - Wiley wiped his chin of saliva. -They will. I -(TM)ll make them like me. I -(TM)ll hug then really, really tight and tell them I -(TM)ve missed them. - -That might work. You do realize that the white stuff is going to give them a lot of aches and pains, right? - That haunted her expression. -I never thought of that. - -You start something, you finish it. That -(TM)s what being a woman is all about Sis. - Tyson pointed out. -Licking me will make the white stuff hurt them? I don -(TM)t want to cause them pain. Maybe I shouldn -(TM)t let them lick me. - -You really want to NOT be licked? - Wiley laughed. -Noooo! - She selfishly pouted, -I want to be licked. - -It -(TM)s alright to be selfish Maria. If you cause them pain, it -(TM)s because they can -(TM)t resist you. - -They want to lick me that badly? - -I can -(TM)t speak for them. You can ask them just like that when we get back. Except say ... you want to lick me badly, don -(TM)t you? It -(TM)s the proper way to ask. - Wiley mimicked her sexy childlike tone. -Okay, I will. - -Let -(TM)s go for that swim. - Tyson switches her on his shoulders to piggyback in a dramatic swinging of her tiny little body. Wiley grabbed his brother -(TM)s hat and dusted it off trailing behind. There was that gorgeous tight illegal ass. -Fuck she makes my dick hard. - He mumbled. Laughing as Tyson bolted into a run toward the water Maria crushed her breasts around his neckline trying to hold on. Reaching the water, he stopped cold and coaxed her down to the ground. In slithering down his back her nipples teased his spine offering him a moment of intense pleasure, eyeballs hiding behind his brow at the sensations. Even she felt a joyous ticklish sensation in her trailing nipples. They could not get any more erect. Turning to face her Tyson pulled off his boots and socks, then unzipped his pants right in front of her. Sensing Wiley right behind her, she leered over her shoulder to witness as he too drops his own pants. A mighty big erection popped free right up on her ass cheeks. Returning her gaze toward Tyson his pants were down too, even he was mere inches from her. His monster boy bobbing about touched her lower abdomen. She had two dicks taunting her at once. Closing in around her for a brief instant to knuckle butt each other with both hands they trapped her between them. Their dicks nudging upward in crushing against her body, Tyson -(TM)s crown applied along her belly up to her cute navel, warm and throbbing against her skin. Wiley behind her mashing his towering penis right up between her butt crack, his girth surrounded by twin cheeks of pure perfection. Even his scrotum mashed along her great divide. She gasped at their up close and personal collision of her tiny frame. His nipples taunting Tyson -(TM)s upper abdomen made him grin down at her innocent yet confused eyes. Seeing her reaction he snapped a glare toward his brother, Wiley reading his mind. -UGGGGGGGGGHH! - Wiley snarled, -The pain is unbearable. - -DAMMIT! Me too. The white stuff is back in full force. I think I -(TM)m gonna double over. - Tyson played off of his brother -(TM)s impulse. -Why now? - She pouted stomping her foot accidently stepping on Wiley -(TM)s toes, -We were having fun. I hate the white stuff when it causes you pain. - -Let -(TM)s just go for a swim and maybe the water will ease our agony. - Tyson turned and hobbled down to the edge of the small lake and waltzed right in. Wiley joined him leaving Maria on shore, both men submerging up to their shoulders, sighing as if relieved. -It -(TM)s helping a little. - Both brothers acted as if soothed. -You coming in Sis? - She hesitated to hold her cowboy hat over her tummy with both hands, her cute pussy seen just below the hats brim. -I don -(TM)t know how to swim. - -You -(TM)re kidding. - Tyson winced. -No wonder you haven -(TM)t come out to the pool to swim with me. - Wiley connected the dots. -I -(TM)ll give you lessons. Where we are right now isn -(TM)t that deep. Take your boots off and sit your hat down. Come to me. - -That is what I tell the white stuff. It works. - Dr. Quinn, Medicine Wench! -I know. We may need that after we get out of the water. - Ty expressed grimacing at his discomfort. Setting her hat aside next to Tyson -(TM)s clothes she tugged her boots and socks off one by one then slowly hobbled down to the shoreline. Whimpering with stress she trusted her brothers not to let her drown. One foot at a time she stepped into the water until reaching the boys. Wiley claiming her hands drug her body to him, chest on chest. Her trembling eyes peered up into his for a confirmation that she would be alright. His dick floated between her thighs making her tense as it rubbed along her clit. -Okay, I -(TM)m going to teach you how to float. I want you to relax your body and lay back in my arms. - Squealing under her breath she let him guide her back sideways, his hands holding her upper back and her butt, -Stretch your legs out. - Watching them Tyson enjoyed seeing her body bobbing up in the water half submerged. Maria -(TM)s tits pointed toward the blue sky above, her cute pussy being pelted by the lake water and glistening. -Do not let go of me. - She tensed rigidly. -You can -(TM)t tense up like that Baby Sister. Just close your eyes and think of something you like. Something that makes you feel like a Princess. - Relaxing some as she did her best, the second she smiled Wiley tried taking his hands away. She sank like a rock. Laughing at her going under Wiley pulled her back up after a snide comment of, -Guess I baptized her. - Surfacing while choking on swallowed water she panicked and reached out for Tyson as if thinking he would save her. He merely moved closer and joined Wiley in holding her flat on the water a second time. Giving her time to calm her nerves Tyson asked, -What did you think of? - -Being licked. It makes me feel like a Princess. - -As it should. You -(TM)re a Barnett now, so you -(TM)re royalty out here. Guys will realize that and obey your wishes. - -I can tell them what to do? - She flared her eyes imagining the power. This was the first she had heard of such a thing. -Sure. Just don -(TM)t get too bossy or guys will resent you. Whenever you tell a guy what you want, be sweet but direct. Look them in the eye and plant your palms on their chest when you want something from them. Your touch will let them know you -(TM)re sincere. - -Okay. - Before she could think Wiley removed his hands again without her realizing it. For a few seconds she actually floated on her back. The second she noticed she sank again. -Almost had us a mermaid. - Wiley chuckled. While underwater Tyson whispered, -Think we should let the boys have their fun with her when we get back? - -Why not? Give her the experience and she can bring it home to us. - Drawing her up to catch her breath she chokes even harder. -You even holding your breath, Maria? - -Can we do this in our pool? - She whines, -The water tastes bad. - -Good point. - Tyson nodded, -She -(TM)s going to smell like fish. - -Reckon so. Looks like she -(TM)s getting sunburnt too. - Wiley realized, -Sunscreen in the saddle bags? - -Don -(TM)t we always? - Standing Maria up but holding her back against him Wiley hugged her from behind, -You need work. We -(TM)ll give you lessons in the swimming pool later this week or next, okay? By the time Esperanza comes home you can show her your best breaststroke. - She lowers her eyes to her tits and reaches her hands inwardly to caress her tits. -Like this? - She lightly stroked her titties with trembling fingertips. Chuckling Wiley kissed her shoulder, -Yup! Just like that. Keep working on that technique. Show the fellas at the stable how good you stroke your breasts. - -I will practice. - She feels his penis gliding between her legs and jumps at its solid contact with her labia, -Are you still hurting? - -Never stops. We just try and tune it out by helping you, Sis. - Tyson smirks, -Ever been on a tire swing? - -No. - -Let -(TM)s swing you a few minutes then lotion you up for the return ride. We don -(TM)t need you looking like a lobster and hurting as bad as we do. - Tyson takes her hand, and they walk out of the water. Wiley remained where it was cool and chose to swim for deeper water enjoying the day. Out of the water Tyson pulled her along toward the tree with a long-outcropped branch, the tire swing dangling there confused her. Seeing her hesitation, he just picked her up in his arms cradling her as if carrying his lover over a threshold. Guiding her legs through the old Firestone tire he sat her down. -Reach up and hold the rope with both hands. - Doing so he clutched the tire from the sides and walked backwards with it lifting her higher. -Hold on, I -(TM)m letting go. - He launched her into a swing making her giggle. It was a quick study that she was having fun. -Higher Tyson, higher. - He pushed her harder and harder then ran under her in his last high-rise attempt. Maria -(TM)s feet were pointing out like spears. Tyson Barnett suddenly felt like a true brother. This gorgeous little girl was stealing his heart. For ten more minutes he assisted her swinging single status, his dick so hard he felt like nutting without any abuse, precum trickling as she stopped her advancing and sat there watching him. -Tyson? - -Yeaaah? - He grimaced at his discomfort. -Is the white stuff trying to get out? I see some. - -Oh! It -(TM)s just teasing me. Getting my hopes up that it will shoot out. Trust me it -(TM)s going to take some help to drag it out kicking and screaming. - Moving behind her he helps her out of the swing. By now Wiley had long since stepped from the lake and had kept busy while his brother entertained Maria. Spreading out a bed roll in the grass and finding the sunscreen he posed the bottle for Tyson to see. -Maria? Let -(TM)s get you lotioned up before you get too crispy. - She danced her way, almost skipping to Wiley -(TM)s side and dropped to her knees. Tyson joining them the trio sat there in preparation of taking care of their sister. Wiley squeezing lotion in his hand also squirted some into Tyson -(TM)s. Together the boys applied the lotion to her flesh. She trembled at their coating her private parts, tits, ass, going so far as to bend her forward and get in between her butt crack. Tyson rolling his fingers over her clam from behind made her tense and giggle. -Don -(TM)t tickle. - -No choice. You want to get burnt on this sweet little puss? - -Nooo! - She pouted. Wiley even spread lotion across her face using his thumbs to smooth it all in. She stared him in the eye without blinking. -I love how my brothers care about me. - -Anything we can do for you, we will. You just return the favor. - Wiley leaned in and rubbed his nose on hers making her squint and giggle. Smiling he switched personas and pulled away growling, -FUCKIN -(TM) HELL!! This damned white shit is tearing me up. - Falling back on the blanket in front of her he gripped his cock stroking it, -GET OUT YOU MOTHERFUCKER. - He roared, kicking his legs about as if having an epileptic fit. Tyson nearly busted up seeing Maria -(TM)s horrified expression. She leaped to his aid without even asking. -Let me do it. - She took over by using both hands to stimulate his beast. -Palm the head and twist at it. - Wiley groaned covering his eyes against the harsh sun with his forearm. -Like this? - She lightly gripped his mushroom and taunted it with slow twists without intentionally hurting him. -That -(TM)s it. Fuck! I love your hands, Maria. - While she smiled at her helpful pursuit Tyson behind her seized the moment. -UGGGGGH! Now it -(TM)s attacking me again. I have to stretch out. - Brother side-by-side with brother growled in pain. Seeing Tyson hurting Maria looked at her hands realizing she could probably use one on each of them. Scooting her knees around to sit between their hips she took one dick in each hand and began jerking them off. The boys just hid their eyes and complained one minute, praised her the next. -Shit! Maria? Use that sunscreen on your palms to lotion our cocks. Mine -(TM)s getting raw. - She located the bottle and slicked up her palms then returned to jerk them off more smoothly. Both men sighed at her efforts. -Come to me. Come to me. Come to me. - She repeated over and over in her attempt to get the white stuff to follow her plea. -Maria? - Wiley grits his teeth as if in agony, -Pucker your lips around the head and suck on it a bit. The white stuff will follow the suction up from inside. - -Okay. - She leaned over him forced to pull Tyson -(TM)s dick sideways in order to succeed. Mouth wide she barely presses her lips around half of his crown and sucks on it. -That helps. Do that to Tyson now. Go back and forth between us. Don -(TM)t give the white stuff time to retreat too deeply. - She immediately released Wiley and applied her lips to Tyson -(TM)s beast. Back and forth she went over ten times while her hands worked their shafts roughly. Finally, Wiley snarled and shot his load into open air while Maria had her lips on Tyson. His jizz coated her knuckles and made her pull away from Tyson. -I did it. - She bubbled up. -Hell, yes! You surely did, Medicine Woman. - Wiley panted, -Just do Tyson now. - -Suck on the tip longer now. - Tyson winced favorably, -I can feel it coming. Keep your lips and hands in action until it does. - She sucked his crown above the urethra harder than before sending Tyson into arching his spine. -That -(TM)s it, Maria. Don -(TM)t stop. - She didn -(TM)t, in her effort she took his entire crown into her mouth without even realizing it. She was growing lost in her mission. Tyson looking over at Wiley watching them grinned as her eyelids sealed, just hearing her moan at her hunger to please made the boys fist bump once more. -SHIT! - Tyson withdrew his fist and detonated up into Maria -(TM)s mouth. -GRRRRRRRRRRRRRR! - Giddy at his roar Maria embraced his filling her throat in creamy delight. She choked on his load and pulled her lips from his cock and made a face of uncertainty. -Drink that. - Pouting she just swallowed the load and reacted to it more favorably than she imagined. Smiling at his flavor she giggled. -Why does bad stuff taste so good? - -Just how life is Sis. Thank you, Sweetheart. You did awesome. Wiley? What did we ever do without her around? - -Choked that fucker until it couldn -(TM)t stay in. Took forever most days but a woman just knows how to tempt that white fucker out. - -So, I am a woman now? - -No. - Wiley scowled, -Stop asking when, we -(TM)ll let you know when you are. Just keep learning what we teach you. - -I will not fail. I want to be a woman soon. - -Just have fun until you do. - -I am having fun. Can I go hug the others now? - She beguiled them with brilliant eyes. -Yeah, let -(TM)s head home. - Tyson crawled to his feet and got dressed. Wiley joined him, this time putting his shirt back on against the blistering heat. Both brothers took a minute to add more sunscreen to their own needy flesh. Helping her up into Betsy -(TM)s saddle, the boys then climbed their own steeds and set out for the stables. Wiley in their trek revealed a harmonica and drew everyone -(TM)s attention to his tune. Tyson chuckled and did the singing. -Back in the straddle again. - Gene Autry rolled over in his grave. -Just trample me now! - Angel talking!