A wet ride

“No, Adi, those bushes are wet too.” Adi huffed in frustration after her most recent suggestion in a long line of them got shut down. “So, you’re just not gonna fuck me anywhere this whole ride?” Vel sighed. “I told you, if you find a spot where we genuinely won’t get wet or muddy I’ll consider it. You really haven’t done that.” She crossed her arms in front of her chest. Her roan kept the course despite Adi basically letting go of the reins. They really had gotten a lot better together, that was nice to see. “What about that spot behind those dead trees that I found like ten minutes ago?” Vel was growing a bit exasperated. “That was literally a mudhole! If you don’t stop I’m going to…” He trailed off, catching onto what Adi was doing. “Wait a second, you devious little slut, you’re just trying to get me annoyed enough to punish you!” Her smile was shameless. “Maaaaybeee. But there’s no dry spot to punish me, is there?” Oh, he had an idea.

The loud slapping sound of a hand hitting flesh broke through the quiet of the misty morning. “Ow!” Adi was on her belly on Vel’s saddle, her legs and arms hanging hanging over Glaweder’s sides. Her riding trousers were slung over the horse’s rump and Vel was stood next to the horse, delivering a spanking to his twin’s bare behind. SMACK. “Ow!” She made a good show of whimpering and wriggling, really making sure he had a good time with it. Spanking Lynn had awakened something in him, he was really enjoying this. SMACK. “Ow! Please Vel, I’ll be good and quiet. I’ll be such a good and quiet little slut for you!” The desperation in her voice sounded so genuine. Vel was intentionally ignoring their link, he did not want to be shown how much she was actually enjoying this right now. It was more fun that way. “It’s a bit late now isn’t it, you mouthy bitch!” SMACK. “Ooooow!” She almost howled and kicked her legs in frustration. This was fun but left him with a dilemma. He was hard now, and stupidly horny for someone who’d had a two-sister threesome before breakfast. Where the fuck was he going to fuck Adi without them both getting muddier than a happy pig? Adi, who clearly wasn’t ignoring the link and understood her brother’s predicament, chimed in. “If you’ll let me down from here, I think I have a solution!”

Vel groaned. Adi was sucking his dick, slowly, and looking up at him with those perfect blue orbs of hers. She was kneeling in the mud next to the road, bottomless, her trousers still slung over Glaweder’s rump. It had been her idea, and it really was the best solution available to them. Only her knees and shins would get muddy, and they would be covered when she put her trousers back on anyway. She ran her tongue around his glans, still maintaining eye contact. Vel leaned back, putting more of his weight on Glaweder. He had his back against the trusty steed for support. His cane would do jack shit in this mud.

Vel ruffled Adi’s short red hair affectionately. “This was a great idea, Sis, you really are an expert at getting your brother off.” By now he was back in her mind of course, and saw the satisfaction that praise gave her. She moved one of her hands up to cup and massage his balls. He groaned again. “After putting a load in my twin sister’s pussy this morning, I am really gonna enjoy blowing one down her throat too.” That turned Adi on, hearing him talk about her like that, like she was just a tool for his relief. She sped up and started pushing deeper, it came at the cost of continuous eye contact, but Vel didn’t mind. He doubly didn’t mind when she grabbed his ass with both hands and started aggressively pushing herself down on his manhood. Glugh, glugh, glugh. He really was incapable of growing tired of the sound his twin made when she gagged on his cock. “Fuck, Adi, you’re sucking your brother’s dick so well. I’m gonna fucking cum already.” She pushed herself all the way down to the base, her nose touching his skin, and he came right down her throat. What a girl.