The women lingered in the luxuriant shower, enjoying the powerful jets massaging and needling all sides of their exhausted bodies from necks to toes, further comforting each other by washing the other’s hair as well as feeling the increasing glow suffusing their bodies from the two large smooth aged whiskeys that each had rapidly downed.
They dried off and found the short silk kimono robes that Rhonda had left for them to wear while they waited on their bikinis to be washed and dried. The robes were soft, very thin almost to the point of sheer, silky and obviously very expensive, which reached just to mid-thigh and were slit high up the hips.
Meanwhile, Rhonda had taken off her bikini top and put on a tight white ribbed T-back deep scalloped tee shirt that clung to every curve of her generous firm breasts, it was so old it was thin to the point of translucency and her breasts and nipples could be clearly seen thru the fabric.
They each had another drink and were more than mildly drunk as they talked.
The two women told Rhonda a lot of the women knew about the secluded spot by word of mouth that had passed over the years at the college, that this was a place women could go suntan where there is no crowds and not be oogled and even harassed by guys like they were at other spots closer to town.
Rhonda asked them if they would like to see the property as there were some very scenic views up on the hills, plus they could go to the stables and look at the ponies that had just arrived. Like all females, not one could resist a pony!
Rhonda loaded them into her Land rover, all three sat in the front seat, Linda in the middle, for a tour of the property and stables, still in their robes. A Chris Isaak CD playing softly in the background. Rhonda explained the ponies were of prize winning breeding stock imported from Europe and the stud ponies are held to be acclimatized in New Mexico after the overseas shipping before final shipping to new owners elsewhere in the states.
Linda unsteadily broached the topic of what happened to them and if it had occurred to anyone else. Rhonda was silent a moment judging how relaxed they were at the moment, noting both were calm, very talkative and appeared to be very comfortable with her, and how much the whiskey may have let their inhibitions down.
Rhonda then stated, this was not the first time this had happened but the actual prior incidents did not occur till actually on private property and technically trespassing, which was very serious in New Mexico with the stringent private property laws. In fact, the first time it happened to her best friend while they both were very drunk partying by themselves at the house and watching funny Sci-Fi porn movies while both of their husbands were out of town. She explained both of them were wearing very skimpy lingerie and lingerie thong panties and somehow while cutting up with each other and chasing each other with dildos around the room they got to wrestling on the floor while trying to get a dildo attack in on the other. While her best friend was wrestling on top of her, she got mounted and royally and thoroughly fucked by Brutus, the thin thong panty being no barrier to his thrusting cock.
After Brutus finally dismounted after his knot went down she drunkenly tried to help her exhausted and almost passed out friend up to get in the shower to get cleaned up but both being so drunk, her friend went back down pulling her down on top of her then clung to her so she could not get up.
Looking at Linda and Shannon, Rhonda then told them it was not long before that Brutus got his second wind and mounted her! Again the thin thong panty provided no obstacle to his thrusting cock. And her best friend had enough presence of mind left to realize what was going on up on top and started bucking up against Rhonda to facilitate things with Brutus yelling at Rhonda seeing how she liked to get fucked by a dog with a huge cock! After Brutus established his rhythm, Rhonda noticed her friend had transitioned from yelling and bucking against her to grinding her pussy against Rhonda’s pussy, which soon elicited almost simultaneous orgasms from both of them. Of course Rhonda had more than one from the furious fucking she was getting that went on longer since this was Brutus’s second go at fucking!
Rhonda neglected to tell them this was NOT the first time she had gotten fucked by Brutus, which happened last summer shortly after she sold the ranch to Alex…
Rhonda finished by saying that since then, she had to be careful when the “boys” were around female visitors and guests as now they tried to initiate encounters. It was only made worse when they were in swimsuits and in close proximity to or actually in the river as it seemed to trigger something in them, she surmised it must be part of their training as guard dogs.
Linda and Shannon looked thoughtful hearing this but were soon just as talkative again. While driving and telling the story, they came up on an exceedingly rough part of the bumpy ranch road. The rough jostling had the affect of repeatedly loosening the slick silk robes, which on occasion would allow a breast to pop entirely into view. After a few futile attempts to close the robes during the rough portions of the road which only opened up again under the jostling, both women decided to wait until they got back on smoother sections and then would causally slowly pull the robe back over and together, while they laughed about it, only for it to happen again at the next rough section.
Rhonda herself was having issues with the jostling because it was causing the tight tee shirt to rub her sensitive nipples keeping them in a constant state of hardness.
Rhonda had slightly and quickly glanced when she caught a glimpse of Sharon’s hand come into view and then come to rest quite high up on Linda’s upper thigh. Linda’s legs were partly open as she had a leg on either side of the transmission hump. At a particular rough jostling rut, Rhonda surreptitiously observed Shannon take an opportune moment to slowly slide her hand under Linda’s short robe and keep it there, her actions parting the short slit robe almost to her crotch. Both Linda and Shannon had relaxed smiles on their faces; the two women after all had nothing on under the silk robes…
The Land rover then came to a shallow stream that the road crossed and proceeded slowly through as it was a very rough crossing. Once again all were severely jostled as the Land rover bounced into and out of a deep spot. During the jostling, Rhonda felt Linda’s hand come to rest on her own upper thigh… very high up…as if to steady herself, however, once the road smoothed out somewhat, Linda continued to keep her hand in place. Shannon’s hand was also still in place on Linda’s, very obviously pressed directly against Linda’s pussy, a quick glance by Rhonda as they bounced out another deep rut saw slight movement of fingers…
As they came to another long stretch of jostling rough ranch road, Rhonda felt Shannon’s finger’s gripping her upper inner thighs to steady herself. It felt like there was an intense heat emanating from her hand and fingers that spread upwards…