{\rtf1\ansi\ansicpg1252\deff0\uc1{\fonttbl{\f0\fcharset0 Times New Roman;}}{\colortbl ;}{\stylesheet{\s0\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1\f0\fs20\kerning28 Normal ;}}\paperw12240\paperh15840\margt1440\margl1800\margr1800\margb1440\headery720\footery864 \deftab720\pgnstart1\viewkind1\viewscale100\fet0{\*\docvar{ColorSet}{-1}}{\*\docvar {ColorPos}{-1}}{\*\docvar{StyleSet}{-1}}{\*\docvar{StylePos}{-1}}\pard\plain\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28 {\header\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1\tqc\tx4320\tqr\tx8640\fs20\par }{\footer\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1\tqc\tx4320\tqr\tx8640\fs20\par } ROCK RIDGE RANCH\par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs18\kerning28 Zoo/F incest- F/mm\par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28\par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28 The farm was not so big but it had been a huge amount of work. Pat and her husband had bought it when the girls were small. Old house and a run down barn but it was the her dream. Over the years things were fixed up and her lesson business had gotten off the ground. Then as the girls got older they were put to work training. Things went well as there was always a fresh batch of people wanting what she was selling . A indoor riding hall went up. Sounds like a dream except that Pat had done little of the work. She stood back and gave orders while her husband and the girls did the work. \par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28 As in any dictatorship there was a rebellion and it came the year the older girls graduated from high school. Only a year apart they had ended up in the same grade when the oldest one was hurt training a young stallion. Now they declared their freedom by moving out as fast as they could pack. Her husband tried to talk her into cutting back and for all his efforts over the years she kicked him out. The threat to expose him as a child molester [ not true] kept him from fighting for his fair share and he left quietly. \par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28 Having lost three of her four workers she needed somebody to help and fast. There was an older gentleman down the road that had befriended them and had indeed paid for some of the riding hall. Ed was some help but his money did pay for a few young strong boys to handle most of the work. \par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28 Now Pat was an older woman that had a secret. She loved sex. Her husband used to joke she would sit naked on a rock pile if she thought there was a snake in it and he wasn \u8217\'92t far from the truth. Blonde, short, but really not built too bad with a face that one could stand to look at in the morning she was better than most women her age. \par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28 As she looked in the mirror at her nude body she thought back over the years. Ed had both helped her with the place and shared her bed after his wife died but he had died not too long after. She had been remarried to Clay but had been forced to cut back when the last child had made her escape. She had used Clay\u8217\'92s money and had buried him after being married only about seven years. Since then she had had a couple of live in boyfriends but they had not lasted long in the face of the work involved both on the farm and in her bed. \par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28 So for the last few years she had hired the heavy work done and had mostly entertained herself sexually. She had a fine collection of vibraters, dildos, butt plugs, and other toys. Her Shepard dog was trained quite well in the art of pussy licking and she had even taught him to fuck her. There was a miniature horse stallion that she used from time to time for the same thing. She was still not happy. She had never dared allow any of the boys that worked for her to sleep with her, for sure one of them would talk. She needed a man. \par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28 Her body was still fairly good for sixty plus years. Good muscle tone, tits were still reasonably up there and firm, ass had some droop but not bad, skin was wrinkled but her inner thighs were still smooth. All in all she still had enough to please any man she could tempt to her bed. She had just washed off the dog\u8217\'92s slime when the phone rang. Now what she thought? Little did she know that her life was about to change. \par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28 Hell she thought, I\u8217\'92m sixty three and now I\u8217\'92ve got two teenagers again . Now what. The call had been bad news. A disaster in the family. Her niece and her husband had been killed in a wreck. Their twin boys needed a home. He had no family and of hers Pat was the only one with a big enough house, time and money to take then in. Oh she had fought the idea but in the end it was her or foster care for five of six years with no promise of the twins staying together. So now she had these two boys living in her house and really missing up her sex life. How could she enjoy herself with them around. She tried, days when they were in school and late at night after they were in bed but it just wasn\u8217\'92t the same. She had gotten used to running around nude and pleasing herself whenever the urge struck but that was out of the question now. The special stall in the walk in basement for the mini had to go. She really missed having that thick cock rammed into her and feeling the huge flood spray into her. She had always been stiff and sore for days after. Satan was not a considerate lover and those small hooves hurt and he always finished too soon but it was worth it she felt. Max the dog was some help but again she needed more. \par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28 Now you just know that the situation couldn\u8217\'92t last and it didn\u8217\'92t. Late one hot summer night she was laying on top of the sheets with a dildo stuck firmly inside of her and not really paying a lot of attention to anything else. The moonlight covered her body and left the hallway outside in deep shadows. Two sets of bright eyes were watching and two young pricks were growing very hard. One of the boys had gotten up for some reason and had followed the odd sounds down the hall. He had gotten his brother and the two of them watched in disbelief. At thirteen they had heard about girls masturbating but never had they dreamed old people did it too. Besides Pat was the first naked woman they had ever seen. They watched as long as they dared before sneaking back to bed and relieving themselves. \par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28 Boys being boys they plotted and planned and looked for another chance. It took only one search of her room before they found the toy box hidden under her bed. That was all it took. She might be old but she had a pussy. They came up with a plan. Before long she noticed that there was a lot of boy flesh showing up around the house. All accidentally of course, doors left ajar, fast dashes from bath to bedrooms , dropped towels, and every other excuse the two could think of. And then there were the times when they just happened to walk in on her in the tub or shower. Pat was not dumb but she had zero experience with boys and failed to realize how different their minds worked. The same things had happened with the girls and she had just written it off as something that happened in a household with only one bathroom . Before long she was quite relaxed about it and then it became common for one of then to be seen in a birthday suit. Of course the boys were pleased with their plan and many was the night that bedsprings bounced as the sight of her nude body was replayed in a young head. And some nights she fell asleep wondering what it would be like having one or both in her bed.\par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28 Horny thirteen year old boys can be very inventive. They started to check her toy box every time they got the chance. Having failed to catch her in the act since that one night they figured that she had to be doing it sometime when they were not around. Knowing how horny they were they figured she had to be just as eager as they were. Normally they would have been mistaken but their aunt Pat was the exception . She was probably hornier that they were. Frequent searches reveled that some of the stuff was being used. Then one afternoon they stayed late for school and the search yielded a dildo still wet with lube and cunt juice. Now the plotting kicked into overdrive. Summer clubs at the school seemed to be the answer. It was close enough to allow bikes to be the transportation of choice. Relived to have some time alone she was only too willing to allow whatever would get the boys out of her hair for a while. What she failed to see was the unholy glee in the eyes of the boys. The plan was to sneak home every so often, check up on what ever was going on and sneak back only to return at the proper time. Most of the time all they got was exercise but then there was the time they peeked in the window to fine her on the couch with both holes filled with toys. Or the time they just missed her with the dog. They had seen the old mutt between her legs but missed the good part . There were a few other successes but not enough to be worth the extra work and sneaking around. \par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28 Then one day just before school started in the fall they had been planning to spend the night at a friends. His sister got sick at the last second and the boys had no choice but to ride home. When they got home there was a light on in the barn and something told them to go to sneak mode. The front door to the barn was closed which was odd so they snuck around and almost crawled in through the paddock door . There was movement in the next stall and as they peeked over the top they got the shock of their lives. Aunt Pat was giving her nasty little mini stud a blow job. They quickly overcame the shock and found cracks in the stall boards that allowed them to watch safely. The pony\u8217\'92s dick got larger and larger until it seemed as large as her forearm. Then she removed her pants and covered a couple of hay bales with a blanket . She lay over them after working a lot of KY into her snatch and onto the horsecock. After she was spread out on the hay she threw a heavy piece of rug over her back and with a pull on the lead rope and a few words encouraged the pony to mount her. \par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28 Now the boys had often joked about screwing the mini mare they had but the idea that people really did things like that was just too much. With wide eyes they watched as Satan scrambled aboard. There was some pawing and a few missed attempts but in the end they watched as the thick dick slid into the woman\u8217\'92s pussy. She was pushed forward with each thrust and she grunted in pain and moaned in pleasure as the cock slid in and out. Then he pushed deeper and as she screamed they could see his thick juice leaking out of her. He held himself in her for a few seconds before his dick fell out trailing a sticky strand of his cum and releasing a flood of it from her stretched out cunt. She was left motionless on the hay for what seemed like forever before she finally moved. Relived to find she hadn\u8217\'92t been killed by the experience the boys watched as she went back to licking him clean . Finally realizing it was time to go they snuck out and were in the house watching TV when she came limping in.\par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28 As she was exhausted by her play as well as sore she took a bath and went to bed. This left the two shocked boys free to discuss what they had seen and to wonder what to do with their knowledge. The next few days were a bit weird. The boys acted like they had done something while she was just a bit nervous. All three tried to act as if all was normal and the awkwardness soon passed. However the plotting grew thicker with each day. The realization that fucking a horse was illegal provided them with the last piece of the puzzle. They had a very large club to hold over her head and it didn\u8217\'92t take long before they figured out how and when to wave it at her. \par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28 It was the Friday of the first week of school that they made their move. Pat had been out shopping while the boys prepared. When she returned Sam [ the older by thirty whole minutes and the leader] helped her bring in the few bags of food and other things. As they unpacked and put away the plunder he chattered away with small talk that she barely listened to. Then he hit her with the shocker. \u8220\'93So tell me Aunt Pat, why do you keep Satan around? You don\u8217\'92t use him for much and he\u8217\'92s a pain to have around with the mares you\u8217\'92ve got. I mean does he do anything other that fuck you now and then?\u8221\'94 \par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28 The crash of cans hitting the floor and her shocked deer in the headlights look told him that he had her attention. Before she could even began to form some kind of coherent answer her grabbed her hand and led her upstairs. She was panicked and confused so she followed for a lack of anything better to do. When the door to her bedroom opened she was horrified to see the contents of her toy box spread out on top of her dresser. Somehow she made it to the bed and sat down without falling. She was in bad shape. She had managed to hide her rampant sexuality from the world all this time and now these two boys penetrated her veil of secrecy in a matter of months . She had visions of perp walks, handcuffs, and jail. What was she to do? Adam took over. \u8220\'93Aunt Pat, look at us. We really like you and its kind of cool that someone your age is still interested in sex. Who ever would have thought it . I mean we never figured anyone old ever did it. Once in a while maybe but you seem to think about it as much as we do. You know we have been jerking off thinking about you and Satan ever since the night we snuck in the barn and watched you. Man we thought he would kill you. Was it really that much fun? You were moving like someone had beaten you for a week. Anyway we figure that since we know and you know that all three of us and horny all the time maybe we can help each other out. And although we would really rather have you fuck us willingly we are ready to use threats. Yah we might end up in foster care and might even get split up but you will go to jail. So there it is. We want to fuck you and we think you might like it\u8221\'94\par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28 The repeated shocks seemed to be losing their ability to slam her back on her heels. She thought through what had been said and had happened. They were right. They could ruin her but if she went along with their plan she just might be able to play the abused elder if anything ever happened. Besides she could always claim she had caught them with old Mollie the mini mare. She could probably call their bluff but did she want to? God knows she needed a man and while she doubted any thirteen year old boy could satisfy her just maybe two of them could. For sure things could not continue as before.\par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28 She stood and slowly removed her clothing. When she was naked she turned in place and walked around the room so the boys could get a really good look at her old body. The growing bulges in their pants were her proof that they were interested even after seeing all the wrinkles. \u8220\'93 OK guys, here\u8217\'92s the deal. This will work only if you never and I mean never say a word to anybody about what we do. Not your best friend, not a teacher, not a consular, nobody, ever, not a word. Got it. We will have sex and maybe lots of it and there are things I can teach you that you have never dreamed about. However you will spend as much time pleasing me as it takes and I warn you I can be demanding. Hell I think I can wear you both out. Anyway you do what I tell you and you take what we do to your grave without ever saying a word to anybody about it and just maybe we have a deal.\u8221\'94\par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28 The boys were taken somewhat aback be this turn of events. Here they figured that they might have to use blackmail and maybe even force and suddenly she was demanding conditions but making offers to allow them unlimited sex. With a look both agreed that this turn of affairs was just fine and they began to strip. \par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28 She was pleasantly surprised by the size of their cocks. Both had man sized ones jutting out and pointing at her. Now if they just had some idea about how to use them. With one last warning about secrecy she knelt before them and inspected each in turn. They were fine tools and she set about teaching them how to be craftsmen. Both responded well to their first ever blow job. Avoiding interfering with her actions and lasting longer than she guessed they would. Her efforts were rewarded with large amounts of cream that tasted great. By the time she had sucked Adam dry Sam was ready to go again. She lay back on the edge of the bed and instructed them in the art of handling a pussy, how and where to finger it and soon she was writhing in pleasure under their hands. She then had Sam move in with his tongue . He was hesitant at first but soon he was enjoying the taste and sensations of the act. Her clear enjoyment only added to his willingness and he was able to bring her to a quite nice orgasm. By now both boys were at full attention and ready to stick their dicks into anything warm and wet. Unable to make a choice as which one should go first she made them an offer. Whichever one got to go first also had to eat her out after they had both gotten done fucking her. There was only a seconds delay before Adam was between her legs and eagerly slipping into her wet pussy. She had prepared herself for disappointment. She fully expected them both to stick it in, pump a couple of times and explode. However Adam managed to surprise her . While he did not last long enough to bring her with him he did manage to get her going very nicely. She enjoyed the feel of his spurts inside of her and when he left she was empty only for a few seconds before Sam plunged in. He also managed to last longer than she had feared. By the time he sprayed her she was getting close. To his credit Adam moved in with only a little hesitation and he was a fast learner. Having watched closely as his twin had eaten her earlier he needed little instruction and soon had her screaming in delight. He was grossed out a bit at the flood of fluids that washed out of her slit as she orgasmed but he manfully stayed at his post until she calmed down and in the end he decided he really didn \u8217\'92t mind it. \par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28 From that night on the three of them fucked and sucked whenever one of them was in the mood. Which meant just about all the time. They seldom bothered with clothes unless leaving the house because they just got in the way. She cooked many a supper with a cock stuck in her and before long she was taking them both at once. Adam became quite fond of her asshole and it was often his choice. The special stall in the basement was rebuilt and she still enjoyed Satan\u8217\'92s services from time to time. Old Mollie got her share too, Sam found her to be a nice change. Only poor Rex got left out, he died before he was included in the action. \par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28 The years went by. The boys found girlfriends who were very pleasantly surprised by the ability the boys had at pleasing women. After a hot date Pat was regaled with a blow by blow account complete with reenactments. Things did slow down however. The sex lost much of its old edge and mellowed into a sharing rather than a wild lustful explosion. Which was just as well. She was just to old now to keep up with two collage boys but still enjoyed trying. The three of them still slept together and most nights she fell asleep with one or both still in her. Then it ended. Her heart was not what it was and one night they had stayed up loving late and well. She had drifted off laying between them and still filled with them and sometime in the night she just slipped away. }}