The next morning

The next morning, I woke up alone in our bed. From the trail of semen leading downstairs and the smell of coffee wafting up from below, I could tell that Natalie was already in the kitchen. I went down and discovered the two sisters, naked and freshly showered, sitting in the garden, drinking coffee and chatting quietly. Natalie was listening intently as Rose told her in vivid detail how she got used on the highway the previous day.

I grabbed a cup of coffee, gave Nat a kiss on the forehead, and repositioned her little sister onto the garden table so that her asshole was free for me to use. As I slid my morning wood gently into her freshly cleaned tight little opening, she gave the slightest of moans and continued her story.

"Of course, they weren't as - unf - gentle as your loverboy here. You've had your fair share of truckers in your holes, Sis, I'm sure you can relate. As soon as it became obvious that we'd be stuck on the highway for a while, I went up to them and offered myself up. They would have taken me anyway, but I always like to be forward, ya know? Before I'd even finished my sentence, they had me pinned to the ground and three of them were balls deep inside me."

As she was telling Natalie this, I kept thrusting slowly and deeply into her perfect ass. I wasn't sure how worn out she would be, given the day she had just had, but she seemed perfectly fine, so I gradually increased the pace. Soon, the garden table was shaking with the pounding I was giving her, so much so that Nat had to grab her cup to keep her coffee from spilling over. All the while, Rose kept telling her story.

"Time flies when you're getting drilled, I honestly have no idea how long they fucked me or how many of them there were. I think Mason came by for a quick poke and to give me some water at some point, but the rest is kind of a blur. The next thing I remember is waking up here, practically glued to the couch. The shower never felt so good."

I could feel myself climaxing, so I pulled out of Rose's sphincter with a wet plop and took a step back. As my balls churned with the fresh semen they had been cooking up over the previous night, I spurted hot jizz all over Rose's round ass, slender back, and fiery hair, as well as the garden table, Natalie's face and tits, and both of the girls' coffees. I gave a satisfied groan and plopped down in a free chair, admiring my handiwork.

Natalie gently caressed my aching balls and softening dick and absentmindedly brushed some cum out of her hair, while Rose gingerly sat back down, resting her puckering asshole on the cool cushions, and took a refreshing sip of her freshly creamed coffee.

"Oh, Jon, I nearly forgot to tell you! I told some of my old Freeminster friends that I'm back for the weekend, and you know what they told me? There's a Slut Hunt today! Little Ruby Heydon is turning legal. You'll finally get to see what it's like for a country girl like me to come of age the traditional way!"

I couldn't believe my luck. Having grown up in the city, I was used to the big Cumming of Age ceremonies that were held regularly in the high schools, where the freshly legal girls were inducted into free use society in big batches. Those were always great, sticky fun and a perfect opportunity to try out tons of new booty, but here in the country, they did things a little differently. Freeminster had a population of about 450, so it wasn't every day that a young woman turned legal, and the country folk sure knew how to celebrate it. Nat had told me of her own Slut Hunt, but honestly it had always sounded a little too good to be true, so I was eager to experience one for myself. Rose, who had turned legal after the family had already moved to the city, never got her own Slut Hunt, so she was also excited to finally be able to be a legal participant in one, even though she wouldn't be the main attraction.