The wife's vacation

CHAPTER THREE

There was a terrible strained atmosphere in the cottage the next morning at breakfast. Jan was upset about what her daughter had done, yet the woman had no idea what to do about it. She had always been too shy to discuss sex with her children, and now when the inevitable had happened, she couldn't seem to find anything to say.

Linda was terribly embarrassed about being ought, yet she felt no guilt, and she intended to enjoy Randy's cock as often as she could. While the three of them ate breakfast in a chilled silence, Linda wanted her mother to say something so it could all be brought out in the open. Even if they screamed and shouted at each other, it would at least clear the air.

"Are you going swimming with Randy today?" Bonnie innocently asked her sister.

"No," her mother interrupted. "She's not going swimming with him, and she's not seeing him again."

"Why not?" Linda asked defiantly.

"My God!" gasped her mother. "You know why not!"

"Oh, Mom," the girl pouted. "You're so damned old-fashioned. All the kids make out these days."

"I don't give a damn what the other kids do!" Jan shouted. "You're not going to do it."

"She already did," Bonnie giggled.

"Shut up and eat!" Jan shouted to her youngest daughter. "This is none of your business."

The three of them continued eating in a strained silence. Jan was completely mystified by Linda's behavior, and she couldn't understand why the girl had allowed Randy to seduce her.

"Why would an older boy want to have intercourse with a teenaged virgin?" she suddenly asked her daughter.

"Oh, Mother," Linda sighed. "I wasn't a virgin."

"What?" Jan gasped.

"I haven't been a virgin for a long time," the girl lied. "And I've made it with plenty of guys."

Her mother just stared at the girl, unable to believe what she was heating. It seemed impossible that her lovely young daughter was performing that filthy act with most of the boys she knew.

"You filthy little tramp!" she finally blurted out. "I can't believe that you could be such a slut."

"I'm not filthy and I'm not a slut!" Linda shouted. "All the kids make out, and it's not that terrible."

"It looked pretty neat to me," Bonnie giggled. Another long silence fell over the breakfast table as they nibbled at their food, too upset to enjoy it.

"Excuse me," Linda finally said as she stood up.

"I'm going down to the pool and meet Randy."

"You are not!" Jan shouted.

"Okay," Linda replied in an insolent voice. "Then I'll go down and meet someone else, but whoever it is, I'm going to enjoy a full sex life."

Jan slumped quietly down in her chair. She suddenly realized there was nothing she could do to stop the girl. Fighting and arguing with Linda would only mike the girl more defiant, feeling completely defeated, she watched her daughter quietly open the door and leave.

When little Bonnie had finished washing the breakfast dishes, she decided to walk down to the riding stables and look at the horses. When she arrived, there were several horses being exercised in the riding ring. Sitting on the rail, it was something to see the beautiful animals being walked slowly back and forth.

A tremor rippled through her body when she suddenly noticed a stiff cock protruding out from beneath a beautiful big roan. It was as big around as her arm with a huge round knob on the end of it. The sight of the huge horse-cock made her think about Randy's stiff dick that she'd seen plunging in and out of her sister's slit last night. Thinking about the young man's cock sent a trickle of hot pussy juice dripping out between her excited cunt lips. Bonnie wanted to feel a hard cock in her own snatch, but she realized her cunt could never take a shaft as big and as thick as Randy's.

Staring at the horse's stiff cock, Bonnie's slit we itching with desire as her pussy juice began flowing faster and faster. Remembering how it heat felt a she fingered herself last night when she was watching Randy and Linda, Bonnie suddenly thrust her hand down under the waistband of her jeans and clawed her cunt through her wet panties. Pushing her finger up through the tight leg opening, found the hot moistness of her quivering slit.

Her body began to tremble with excitement when the girl touched her hard little clitty. Completely overpowered by the newfound joy of her throbbing clitoris, the child began writhing around on the fence, completely oblivious to everything else in the world.

The half-crazed girl was rudely brought back to reality when she slipped from the fence and fell to the ground. Unhurt, she glanced quickly around and saw an empty horse stall only about thirty feet away. Wanting to continue this neat game in privacy, she made a wild dash for the empty-stall, unaware that two young boys had been excitedly watching her.

In the cool, semi-darkness of the empty stall, Bonnie was happy to see a big pile of straw in the far corner. Quickly pulling her jeans and panties down, she spread herself out on the soft bed of straw.

Closing her eyes, she moved her fingers down against her trembling slit. In the quiet privacy of the stall, she began gently caressing her quivering clitty. Every stroke sent delicious sensations racing through her body. She vaguely wondered if a man's prick felt the same as her finger.

Within a matter of minutes the little girl was moaning and writhing around in the straw as the intense pleasure mounted in her lurching body.