Country Love

"Com'eer Juniper, a'da girl," Dee said as she finally got the last of her cattle into the barn, "now come along Kip."

The red sun hung low on the western horizon when the cowgirl and her faithful dog began the slow walk back through the cool, dusk air towards the ranch house. Dallas Miller had been a rancher all her life. She and her stepbrother Jed had grown up together on her family's ranch in north Texas before going to separate universities. Jed opted to stay in the city and work as a lawyer, but Dee couldn't help but return to the place of her upbringing. She was quite the tomboy, what girliness had been present in her as a child was quickly teased away by her older brother and myriad of male cousins, and now her yellow painted nails and belly button ring was the only sign of it. Dee was a young, athletic woman, beautifully tanned with light brown eyes and straight, straw colored hair which she always kept in a ponytail. Her work attire was simple: boots, blue-jeans and a cropped white tank-top, and a healthy, natural smell was always about her.

The door of the old ranch house creaked open to greet Dallas with the smell of homemade chili. Carla Lopez, the young Tejana ranch hand was preparing a late supper. Dee slipped off her boots and socks, sat down and propped her feet up.

"Hola Miss Dallas, how was your day?" Carla asked.

"I've never seen a cow so stubborn as Juniper and Cotto-ahahaha! Hey! Stop that!" Dee was cut short by the ticklish sensation of tongue against her bare feet. Kip knew how to get his mistress' attention.

Dee quickly pulled her feet away, Carla laughed, "who knew you were so ticklish," she said while setting the table and pouring out water for the thirsty cowdog.

"By the way, Jed called to say he would be in early tomorrow morning," Carla mentioned as the two women sat down for supper.

Jed rarely visited. Between law school and his new job, it seemed as though he was always busy. Dallas had gone to visit once but that was months ago so she was excited to hear about his arrival, all the more so after the news of her brother's break up with Janell Thompson, another stuck-up city girl, and good riddance she thought, for Dee was jealous of her big brother's affection. After supper, Dallas and Carla wished each other goodnight and left for their separate cabins. In the morning, Dee groggily entered the ranch house in her bare feet and loose fitting pajamas to see Carla and Jed catching up over a hot, continental breakfast.

"Howdy sis!" Jed said with enthusiasm, and the stepsiblings reunited with a warm hug.

She was too tired for conversation at first but soon the coffee began working its magic and Dee and Jed began talking like old friends again. He was tall and modestly muscular under his blue flannel, with wavy, dark brown hair and piercing blue eyes. His face was clean but for the beginnings of a 5 o'clock shadow and he spoke with a smooth, baritone voice.

"Say, I hear you've been having some trouble with Cotton and Juni, mind if I tag along for the day?"

"Not at all!" Dee replied, and left to change. She returned in her work clothes, and after putting on her boots and hat the two siblings set off towards the barn.

After a few minutes of useless struggling in the stale, dingy stalls, Dee finally gave up, "it's no use," she said with a sigh. Cotton would simply not budge.

At length Jed approached the stubborn, brown cow, laid his hand on her neck and began gently and patiently whispering to it. Then after a few moments he steadily led her out into the open. Dee crossed her arms and huffed.

"Not bad for a city boy," she teased.

"City boy? I almost would have guessed you were a city girl! Can't you tell she's pregnant? So is Juniper for that matter."

"Pfff, I'm not stupid or silly enough to be a city girl," Dee said under her breath.

"I don't know, you can be pretty stupid sometimes..."

"Hey!" Dee exclaimed, and gave her brother a playful punch in the arm.

They led Dallas' herd of 8 dairy cows to a flowery meadow which sloped down into a little creekbed that winded its way through the ranch. There they stopped and settled under the shade of a mesquite where they talked for hours, reminiscing about their childhood. After some time Dee slipped off her boots and socks to air her feet in the cool breeze.

"Pfew! Do you really have to do that sis?" Jed said teasingly.

"Oh common," Dallas replied, fanning her lemon colored toes in the wind, "it's natural!"

"Maybe," Jed said as he scooted next to them, "but I still think they could use a good scrubbing!"

With that he put both feet under his arm and whistled. Dee squirmed as best she could but it was no use. Soon Juniper and Cotton meandered their way to her defenseless feet and began to explore this new, salty snack. First a fuzzy nose, then a long, rough tongue came sliding up the length of her naked soles. Dee lost it.

"No please... my feet! Not my feet! Please Jed! Pleahehease stohahap! No no it tickles it TICKLES AHAHAHA!" she pleaded as Cotton's wide, scratchy tongue licked along her soft arch while Juniper busied herself in between the desperate, sensitive toes of the other foot.

The torment was unbearable. She writhed and shouted for mercy, ripping out fistfuls of grass and hammering on the ground like a madwoman. Each stroke of bovine tongue sent spasms of pure ticklish energy coursing through her anguished soles and each drop of saliva came rolling down her poor feet with agonizing slowness. Finally, she broke. Dee collapsed on the ground and surrendered to the torture. Her body went limp as she convulsed into hiccups of intense laughter, arching her racked soles and spreading her toes in final submission.

"My feet! Oh... Oh my feet! Hahahah! Oh gosh my arches tickle so bahahahad!"

Jed, satisfied, released his poor sister, who promptly pulled her feet back from the intrusive cattle. She sat back and wiped her slippery toes on the cool grass. Some deep, feminine urge to be dominated, some girly longing to be "got" came bubbling up through the façade of tomboyishness she had established for so long. He was so strong yet so gentle. She was so completely vulnerable and weak, and she was beginning to like it. All sorts of confused hormones swirled through her brain as though the floodgates of all those repressed, sissy desires had burst open.

"My, you're quite the kicker Dee," Jed said smiling.

"Huh? Oh... y-yeah..." Dallas replied as she came back to reality.

"Are you alright? You look sort of dazed."

"Oh it's nothing... I just never thought I'd miss being tickled, that's all."

The rest of the day passed pleasantly. Jed couldn't help but notice how cuddly and attentive his little stepsister was after that, but he enjoyed every minute of it. She was so ardent and adorable, doting on him like never before. Dee herself felt a newfound trust in her big brother, so much so that she set her feet in his lap and asked for a massage, brushing against his erection with her bare heels. Dee didn't notice but poor Jed blushed with embarrassment.

Dinner was an emotional roller coaster. Both siblings kept bumping into each other underneath the table, rubbing legs, playing accidental footsie, and all right in front of their parents. That night Dee simply could not fall asleep. Every thought was bent on Jed until at last she could stand it no longer. The poor girl wasn't thinking when she snuck out into the cool night air, crossed the little courtyard and quietly entered into her stepbrother's cabin. Jed was sleeping peacefully, the covers pulled down a little to reveal one corner of his bare chest. Dallas's mind was totally gone, her pussy was in control. She stared at his perfect, sleeping body, then stooped down and gently kissed his lips before sneaking back to her room. There she mounted a pillow and dug her throbbing, erect clitoris into the soft fabric, dragging it back and forth so that her whole midsection blazed with pleasure. All sorts of intense fantasies bounced through her empty brain as she mindlessly whispered her brother's name into the night. At last she fell down quivering on the bed. Her little pussy pulsed in little squirting contractions as her legs and feet shook in a mind-numbing orgasm. After that she fell asleep.

The next day she went to breakfast racked with anxiety. Jed appeared totally oblivious to the events of the previous night but she couldn't be sure. Then, to the poor girl's titillation, her stepmother informed her that a pipe had burst late that night in Jed's cabin and he would be sleeping with her for the remainder of his visit. Dee could hardly contain her emotions. The day passed miserably slowly. Jed noticed his stepsister stealing glances at him whenever she thought he wouldn't notice and Dee was perpetually in her head.

"Ew! No he's my brother! I can't keep thinking like this!" she would say to herself, "but... he's so sweet..."

Finally, Dee decided to take a nap in hopes of feeling better when she had gotten some rest. She awoke to the sound of familiar voices laughing and talking together. Carla, the short, busty, olive toned Tejana with flowing black hair and blood orange nails was flirting with her brother. The sight enraged her and without thinking the impassioned girl leapt to her feet to join the conversation.

"So... whatcha talkin about?" Dee said, butting in.

"Oh hey Dee, we were just talking about our exes actually," replied Jed.

"Oh? Janell and Eduardo right? Say, don't you have a herd somewhere Carla?"

"Yes, they're just over the ridge."

"Well I don't want to keep you from them too long then."

"Of course, Dallas," Carla said confusedly, then winking at Jed she mounted her horse and trotted away, "¡hasta luego Jedidías!"

Dee was a nervous wreck. Every look, every sound, every touch from her stepbrother landed on either her heart or dripping pussy and flooded her poor mind with hopeless fantasies. And no one, not even his ex-girlfriend had shown Jed as much attention as his little stepsister did at that moment. When the day finally ended, Dee rushed back to her cabin, showered, put on the sexiest thing she could think of (which was only a matching set of light blue underwear), and lay down on top of her covers. Jed walked in a little while later to see his little sister, half naked and beautifully spread out on the bed reading a book.

"Woah there... uh... s-should I step out for a bit?"

"Huh? Oh c'mon Jed, we're siblings after all."

"Step Siblings," Jed muttered as he went to shower.

Dallas' heart was pounding, she had no idea what she would do when he came back. Finally, Jed re-entered the bedroom wearing a pair of loose fitting boxers and nothing else. Dee's jaw dropped. She lay silently on her bed, gazing over every perfect muscle and vein on his body, she didn't even notice the slight bulge beginning to form in his underwear.

"What's the matter sis?"

"Oh nothing, I was just curious... What's it like being kissed?"

Jed was taken aback, "well... time stops for a bit, then your mind goes limp and your heart takes over you, at first you can't believe it's happening and then, somehow you can't imagine it not happening."

Dallas felt a huge lump in her throat.

"Why? Haven't you never been kissed before?"

"N-no..." she said shyly.

They sat a moment in awkward silence before Jed smiled and said, "well fuck it, what are stepsiblings for?" And crossed the room to her side.

"W-what are you doing?" She asked in disbelief.

Jed leaned in and put his arm around her head, "I'm going to kiss you... i-is that alright?"

Their lips were just a few centimeters apart when the quiet "yes" echoed forth and the two came together in a long awaited embrace. Time seemed to stop, Dee's mind went limp as her heart pounded in her chest, sending hot, throbbing passion coursing through her body. She couldn't believe what was happening, but then all of the sudden, it felt as though it was destined to happen. Everything was so alive, so perfect... so taboo! Dee moved to deepen the kiss and brought their bodies into full contact. Jed's bulge was digging into Dallas' cameltoe, making them both drip with precum. They were in heaven.

Then suddenly, Jed pulled back and slowly pulled down his boxers to reveal a hefty, uncut shaft. Dee sat up and laid her hand against his firm chest, then pulled her own bra and panties off. Dallas made a move towards Jed's cock, but instead found herself pushed down. Then suddenly a wet, flat, rough object slid across her pussy. Dee felt her body quiver as it came again and again, slowly and rhythmically. Jed was drawing his tongue across her pussy, brushing over her burning clit with agonizing slowness. Poor Dee was on edge, she was practically shaking with orgasmic tension, but Jed slowed down, prolonging her torture. Suddenly his lips closed around the sensitive button and began to suck while he stroked it with the tip of his tongue. Dee's legs stiffened as her body started to shake, wave after wave of intense pleasure came washing over her being as she moaned and curled her yellow toes.

Finally Jed let her rest. The defeated girl lay back panting, then after some time she giggled and sat up. The two began wrestling playfully. Finally Dee got the upper hand and sat atop her big stepbrother, nestling his cock against her wet pussy.

"Hehe... I guess I'm stronger!" She teased.

But no sooner had the words left her mouth that Jed grabbed her by the waist and rolled over, putting her little body securely beneath his own.

"Oh really?" He said playfully, the tip of his cock sliding against her leaking cunt.

Dallas began swaying her hips forward, Jed pressed once, then twice, then thrust deep into his sister's guts.

"A-ahhh!" She moaned.

His cock slid effortlessly through her tender pussy no matter how hard she gripped. Every nerve inside her seemed to connect with his, firing together over and over with each thrust. The two stepsiblings moved together, drawing gradually closer and closer to orgasm. Jed pounded harder and harder as he clenched his cock inside her. Meanwhile, Dallas felt herself beginning to swell with sensations. The space between her hips blazed with passion and every thrust seemed to land like a thunderbolt on her nerves. Then, all at once, her pussy throbbed with orgasmic contractions.

"Stay in me!" She moaned as she grabbed Jed by the waist and pulled him close, "s-stay in... m-me..."

Her orgasming cunt clenched around Jed's cock one, twice and then he sprayed his load inside her. As Jed pulled out he felt his sister's discharge mingled with his semen squirt onto the bed while she continued to climax, moaning and kissing his neck.

"Oh Jed... baby... I always knew you were the one for me!" She said in between kisses.

"I could never have asked for a better sister..." He replied as the two drifted gently off to sleep, whispering sweet things to one another.

In the morning the siblings awoke, Dallas, still naked, was laying on her big brother's chest. She kissed him and upon feeling his morning wood, decided to give him head. His cock felt so natural inside her virgin mouth. He played with her clit until at last cumming in her throat, then the two taboo lovers dressed and went to breakfast. Everything was so exciting, they played footsie under the table, Dee even stroked his cock with her socked feet right under their parents noses. But at last the time came for the siblings to part ways.

Before he left, Jed and Dallas spent several minutes kissing and talking in her cabin. Jed promised to visit as often as he could and Dee in turn promised to visit him in the city at every opportunity. She shed a tear as they embraced for the last time outside the old ranch house. Dallas longed to kiss her stepbrother so badly, but not in front of Carla and their parents.

"I'm going to miss that boy," said Dee's father as she watched his truck disappear over the horizon.

"We all will," Carla replied.

But Dallas looked on in silence before whispering under her breath, "but not as much as me."