Date: Fri, 31 Jan 2003 22:15:40 -0800 From: Ronnie 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...