Date: Fri, 31 Jan 2003 22:15:40 -0800
From: Ronnie <stonefeet@hotmail.com>
Subject: OUT ON THE RANGE-PART 2

Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. I have returned with an all new chapter
to my latest story.  For those of you who are new here, let me go over the
rules.  If you are underage, live in a place where it is unlawful to read
this, or are just plain offended by ' the notion of two women in love with
each other, do us a favor and please leave.  This is also a story about
mother-daughter incest. Naturally, it is morally, legally, and
aesthetically wrong in the real world. This is 100% pure unadulterated
fiction, nothing more or less. I will also advise you that you should never
ever try any of the things you are about to read here at home.

Do not, I mean, do not try any of the things you are about to read here at
home.  Any further questions, if not, then let's get started, shall we?

OUT ON THE RANGE-PART 2

by Keith

Wilma and Willane Deerebourne stood upon the neatly laid out Indian
blankets stark naked and in each other's arms.  Holding and embracing each
other tenderly and lovingly, mother and daughter lovers stared into each
other's eyes.

There was a lengthy, yet comforting silence between them.

Then Wilma asked to Willane,"did you like it when I sat atop D'Lynne and
how she fucked me fucked me so good?"

"Sure did, Mama. It was beautiful."

"Would you like me to do the same thing to you as I did to D'Lynne?"

"You bet, Mama. Let's get it on!"

They hugged each other tightly once more before finally seating themselves
and each other upon the blankets.

It would be part of the ancient and sacred sexual practice of the Chuluaqui
Quodoushka. Everything that Mistress Firefox, the Phoenix Fire priestess
taught them would all be included on the is perfectly clear Saturday
afternoon of lovemaking.

First off, Wilma put some cinnamon flavored incense in the ash tray they
brought with them and lit it. The musky, yet fragrantly sweet perfume of
the spice wafted upward as Wilma took the eagle's feather, collected some
with it and gently waved the soft fumes all over her loving and lovely
daughter.

"Let us honor the 4 sacred directions of the
Earth. North....south....east....and west."

Wilma spoke the incantation as she dusted the cinnamon fragrance all over
Willane, with her head held low reverently and her arms crossed.

It was a solemn, yet special ritual to be completed before the actual
intercourse was about to begin. Willane returned the favor to her much
beloved, yet firm mother who hailed from a long line of West Texas ranchers
from Erin. Wilma, too, held her own head low and crossed her arms upon her
bosom as Willane repeated the ritual that was done to her. It took them
both no longer than a few minutes to complete the most important rite of
the Quodoushka: the purification and cleansing ceremony between lovers, all
meant to drive unwanted negative energies away from the love they would
share with each other this afternoon.

With that done, Wilma and Willane looked into each other's eyes for another
moment.

"You brought that tube a' Gynerect gel with you, li'l darlin'?"

Willane needed not to answer because she swiftly produced that small tub of
lightly pale purple cream from within the blankets. Wilma smiled at her
daughter as she laid back on the blankets and spread her legs, exposing her
most wonderful vagina, her tupuli, that sacred black hole of all creation,
for her daughter to see. Taking a generous portion of the gooey lavender
colored cream in her fingers, Willane began to apply that magical, mystical
gel all over her mother's genitalia -, being careful to rub every nook and
cranny of her personal area.  Within a few minutes, Wilma's clitoris arose
and lengthened itself to a 9" penis, the lingam or tipili if you will. The
young woman stared at her mother's newly acquired lingam, with open eyes
amazedly.

Wilma looked to her daughter as Willane was about to anticipate what her
mother wanted her to do.

"Would ya like to come on over here and give me a hand job before I get to
fuck you off into the stratosphere, li'l darlin'?"

Without further word or ado, Willane reached over to her mother who was now
laying on her back with her trademark straw cowboy hat over her eyes atop
her head and gently placed both hands upon Wilma's magic lingam. With no
further hesitation, the young woman stroked and fondled her mother's willy,
but with all the loving care and attention her mother knew she wanted.

"Y' sure gotta big willy, dontcha Mama", was what Willane had to say as she
continued to gently and gingerly administer to her mother the erotic
massage of a lifetime.

Wilma laid back and let herself go, cooing, humming, and purring as she
licked her lips with her eyes closed as Willane masturbated her mother with
her own bare hands.

"Sure feels good, li'l darlin'.....oooh that's it....eeeyesssssss
darlin'....give yo lovin' Mama the milkin' she so desperately
needs....mmmmmmm."

Willane kept her cool as she massaged her mother's dick with no one else to
see for many, many miles. The young woman's palms were becoming moist and
sticky as she slowly and gradually increased the tempo of her stroking. She
gently rubbed her right index finger all over the tip of her mother's
womanly member when she interrupted her.

"Could you please increase the pressure, I need to spew."

With that request fresh in her mind, Willane increased the speed of her
stroking making her mother arch her back while keeping her spread legs
firmly on the blanket, Wilma then arched and thrusted her pelvis upwardly
towards the sky, preparing to ejaculate as if her life depended on
it. Willane quickly and manically sped up the masturbation and massage
process until........

EXPLOSION!!!!!!

Wilma spewed forth her magical life giving semen up into the air as it
drifted in ropes, landing on her daughter's eager palms. She kept spewing
and spewing until Willane collected it all in her hands and licked the
erotic substance from her palms.....and into her mouth, savoring every last
drop of Wilma's magic sex cream. You would not believe that she swallowed
it all in her mouth with her mother looking on, smiling appreciativel as
she caught her breath and reclined back down on the blankets, relaxing only
briefly before the real fun was to begin.

Willane looked sexy while naked as did her mother when she arose to a
seated lotus position before her daughter who was kneeling before her, too.

There was silence when Willane climbed atop her mother and sat astride her
with her legs gently wrapped around her mother's curvaceous buttocks. She
wrapped her arms around her mother as her mother did the same. They were
now in the Tantric YabYum position ready to commence with their mating.

Mother held on tight and fast as daughter gently and rhythmically thrust
her vagina into her mother's penis as she held her child close to her
heart. Moaning and purring could be heard from both of them as they
continued their sacred lovemaking ritual just as Mistress Firefox had
instructed them both when they were under her tutelage. she certainly
taught them well for they were quite good at the ritualistically spiritual
sex they engaging in as of this minute, this moment, this afternoon. They
kissed each other passionately and warmly, moaning into each other's
mouths.  Their combined breathing and heart rates quickened as daughter
thrust her pelvis and vagina into over her mother's awating and anxious
penis, causing them to kiss more and more. At last, they tilted their heads
up and backwardly as the inevitable climax was swiftly approaching, causing
them to hyperventilate ever more until.......

CLIMAX!!!!!!!

They held each other tightly into each other's arms as they shivered,
shuddered, and quaked, letting out loud, deep moans from their mouths with
their eyes closed tightly. The climaxing lasted for several earth
shattering minutes until they finally rested their heads and faces into
each other's shoulders and allowed themselves and each other to relax while
still in the yab yum position.

It must have been an hour or two when Wilma and Willane were still hugging
each other closely and intimately. Wilma maintained her erection long
enough, even as they laid down on the blankets to rest in each other's
arms. It was after a very brief while when they finally ate their picnic
lunch they had brought with them. Willane still marveled at her mother's
erection as they each lay on their backs allowing the sun to gradually set
upon them into the west.

"It was beautiful, Mama. Just plain beautiful. Am I gonna have yer baby?",
asked Willane to her mother Wilma as they each fondled and caressed each
other as they watched the sun dip down westerly towards the ocean beyond
the adjacent mountains.

"We'll see, li'l darlin'."

They hugged each other tightly and warmly before resuming their
loveplay. Willane fellated her mother. Wilma did her daughter doggy-style
while still keeping that mystical erection for the rest of the
afternoon. They would continue their lovemaking almost into the evening
until it was time for them to reload the horses and start their way back
down from the mountains before it got any darker.

There would be other encounters between them and all the other members of
the North American Woman Girl Love Association or NAWGLA.

THE END

I sure hoped you enjoyed this little exercise into the perverse human
imagination that is mine. If you have any questions or problems with the
story or if you just want to stop writing the stories, please give me a
buzz at stonefeet@hotmail.com. You know where to reach me by for now until
I get to the Valentine's Day sextacular...