Boo Cocy

"Time to wake up and smell like roses."

Tyson Barnett waltzed right into Maria Blanco's bedroom and pulled the drapes to her balcony doors letting the sunlight in. Waking up yawning she gets blinded instantly. Once the curtains were opened he pulled the doors wide letting in a warm breeze. Dressed in blue jeans and a button down red shirt Tyson walked over to her bed and threw himself on it to lay next to her. She was covered by her thin bed sheet but nude beneath it, having sworn off clothing. Her nipples stabbed through the silk sheets as if nothing to hide.

"It is too early. Let me sleep. Harriet kept me awake all night." She pouted.

"Ole' girl still prowlin' your palace?" He looked around her room.

"Yes. My television came on by itself last night. It was only fuzzy. I finally figured out the remote and shut it off but..."

"But what?" Tyson cocked an eye brow.

"She...spoke to me."

"What did Harriet say?" He rolled his eyes as if doubting her.

"It sounded like she said fuck them. Over and over until I shut her off. What does she mean?"

"It's all about humpin'. Don't you worry your pretty lil' noggin. Harriet back in the day was...well easy. She liked sex a lot I hear. Don't let her get to ya."

"She...helped get the white stuff out of men?"

"Oh yeah. Nonstop. My Grampa used to tell me she would chase a guy down and jump his bones just to help him out. Maybe...she's possessing you." He acts all eerie with ghostlike wails and fluttering fingers. She swiftly pulls her sheet higher to mask her fright.

"Do not do that Tyson. I don't want to be possessed. She might make me...do things."

"Might just help you become a woman if she did."

Eyes unable to blink she thinks about his words, "I...do want to become a woman."

"You do?"

"Yes." She gets overly excitable and hops up on to her knees to face him, her sheet slipping away to reveal her gorgeous 34B's. She bulges her eyes as he licks his lips.

"Baby Sister, you have some yummy looking tits."

"They are?" She lowers her chin to look at her nipples. "Even these?"

"Especially your nipples. Guys love those on a woman. Not so much a girl though."

"You do not want these?"

"Naaa! You're a kid."

"I am eighteen."

"Still. Barely that. To me you're still a little kid. Five foot tall and so petite you could pass for fourteen."

"You are mean." She pelts him with a fist then feels badly for striking him.

"Just calling it how I see it. If you wanna change my mind then you're gonna have to prove to me you wanna be a woman."

"How? Wiley says I'm good with my hands."

"I wouldn't know."

"I can show you."

"Maybe later. Today's the day we're taking you horse back riding. Daddy told us to take you out for some fresh air. You're a Barnett now even without the name and Barnett's are horse lovers. So go clean up and meet me downstairs. I gave Highbone the day off so I'll make you breakfast."

"Vegan pancakes?"

"Ummm! Sure." As if he knew how. "I'll whip some right up. Strawberry? Blueberries?"

"No strawberries. I ate too many with Wiley and Oscar before they left. Bananas?"

"How's about we just take a bunch of bananas on our ride? I'll be honest I don't know how to make anything vegan."

"Okay. I'll go shower. Wait! Am I getting dressed?"

"Why? We own everything for thirty miles around. Only the stable boys might see you and whistle."

"Boys?"

"Well, men."

"Will they...try and touch me?"

"Probably so."

"You will protect me?"

"Probably not." He chuckles, "Relax I'm messing with ya. I bought you a cowboy hat and some boots. You can't go walking barefoot in the desert. Scorpions and all. The hat because it'll make you look cute."

"Will the horses like me? I've never been on a horse before."

"Course they will. We can feed Betsy a carrot, she'll love you forever."

"I get a girl horse?"

"She's got the best personality. Some of the other horses might get cranky."

"I don't like cranky."

"Neither do we. Word of advice?" She nods intent on his every word, "Don't ever get grumpy with a guy. Never talk back. Always be sweet as you can be and if he asks..." He alters his word, "...tells you to do something, no matter what that might be, you just do it. That keeps you out of trouble."

"I won't speak out of turn on purpose."

"Good. Y'know what? We have a little time before the horses are ready. How about I show you a few tricks?"

"Magic tricks?"

"Uhh? Maybe. Here, lay down beside me and stretch out on your back." She complies and snuggles close to Tyson presuming that she should. "Good girl, now I'm going to get you started, but I expect you to take over for me." He places his fingers on his tongue to moisten them then reaches down to rub her clit. Her innocent eyes studied his face before darting back and forth between him and her pussy. Trembling at his touch, her sensitivity level charted.

"That feels good Tyson."

"It feels even better when you do it yourself."

"It does?"

"Lick your fingertips then put them right where my fingers are." Without arguing she does it and joins his fingers. Lifting his hand away he watches her massage her clit and flare her eyes at how good her own touch was.

"It does feel good when I do it. Why am I doing it Tyson?"

"Because sometimes a man just likes to watch the woman please herself."

"You like watching me touch myself?"

"Any brother would. Definitely!"

"Can I watch you?"

"Right now?" He puffed his lower lip then stroked his goatee. "I guess I could. If it makes you happy." She nods feverishly with a glimmer of lust. Using both hands he unzips his jeans before lifting his ass up to tug them down to his upper thighs. Seeing his nine inch cock pop free and spring to life Maria brightens up and snuggles even closer beneath his armpit. Now that his hand surrounded her shoulder again he applied friction to her bicep. "You like cuddling don't you?"

"You are really warm."

"Okay, you rub yourself right there. I'll rub my cock until it's nice and hard."

"Does he hurt?"

"A little but you do realize I'm riling the temper of the beast inside. Sooner or later he's gonna fight back and make me growl in pain."

"I will help you fight him."

"Counting on that. I hear you're a pretty good Doctor."

"I just like being helpful. It makes me feel special."

"Maria? You are very special, with or without your help. Come on let's masturbate together."

"What is masturbate?"

"It's when you master the human body, what makes it feel good."

"I want to be good at it."

"All women master the technique. You're doing good." He observes her fingers moving faster. "Okay, let's add something here. Use these two fingers to rub like you're doing now, and place your other hands fingers up inside your pussy. Like this." He uses her fingers and places them inside her as far as her virginity allowed. "Good! Now do both until you have a nice orgasm."

"Orgasm? Like when Owen licked me down there?"

"Yep! This is you though, not Owen. You must get in tune with your own body."

"I like this. Are you going to rub him?"

"I am." He turns his attention to jerking off. She explores his reaction to himself and lays her cheek on his chest.

"Tyson?"

"Yeah?"

"Why do all of my brothers have big ones?"

"Big dicks? It's just how we were born. Girls love big cocks."

"I know I do."

"You ever see a cock before Wiley?"

"No. Mom never let men around me. We didn't have a television even. No computers. Only Mommy had a phone."

"So, our dicks are the only sizes you know?"

"Uh huh! You're bigger than Wiley."

"Keep rubbing. Are you feeling good?"

"Yes. It tickles but makes me feel really, really good."

"Don't stop then. Here soon it's going to feel even better."

"Will you lick me like Owen did?"

"If you finish yourself, I'll lick it for ten minutes. Deal?"

"Deal! If you need help I can lick you too."

"I might just let you."

"I hope so. Tyson? Your dick is getting really purple."

"The white stuff is cutting off my blood flow. I really need to get it out before it's too late. Don't worry about me, you just keep rubbing that clit and dipping those fingers." She worries for him but obeys. Watching him made her want to rub herself harder. The more sensitive she became the more she squirmed beneath his arm. Whimpering he knew she was getting close, she just didn't understand it all. Gripping his cock Tyson Barnett increased his friction, wishing he had lube. Spitting on his hand he dampened his cock for a better feel. Seeing this Maria did the same, leaving her clit to spit on her fingers then reapply them. He had to snicker. So did she.

"I can feel the white stuff ready to shoot." He groaned tilting his head back.

"I don't know what I'm feeling, but it feels good."

"Keep it up, don't stop."

"I won't."

Gritting his teeth he tilted his dick toward her just as he exploded. Silky white missiles launched out over her belly and peppered her abdomen. Hearing each guttural grunt made her shake like a leaf. Now that he had saved himself he held her tighter. His jerking hand reaching over to tease her nipple. The secondary thrill made her tense up, her back arching her hips off of the mattress. Seconds later she squeals like a Miss Piggy on her best day and cums. Shocked by her success she brightened up, "I did it Tyson. I did it."

"That was beautiful Maria. I guess I owe you those licks." He scoots lower on her bed then reaches over dragging her tiny body up over his chest. With a bit of effort he turned her upside down, her knees to each side of his head. Drawing her thighs to his face he began gnawing on her clit. Instantly, she moaned. With her face directly over his dick she took it upon herself to lick him back. From pubes to the tip of his monster cock she licked, tasting his minty cum. "Rub my cock." She did so bringing it back to life. "There's more white stuff in there. It hurts Maria, it hurts bad."

Instinct took over and she jerked him off with both hands. Divided between her ability and his tongue she couldn't stop whimpering. "I love being licked."

"So do I. Shit! He's ready to slip out." Eying his cock up close she looked directly into his urethra then jumped as her hands made him detonate. Cum shot out across her face making her flinch. Two more solid airstrikes coated her nose and brow, dripping down over her left eye. She froze under the snowstorm.

"That was a lot." She mumbled as her thighs wiggled over his tongue. Feeling his tongue up inside her made her eyes roll back, wiping the cum from her eyes she began panting heavily. Before she realized it she squirted for the first time ever across Tyson's face. Still he ate. She was a screeching mess the longer he devoured her. A second flood made her worry she had peed on him. Slapping her ass he threw her to his side and sat up quick, shaking her juices off in splatters like a dog.

"Damn that was delicious."

"Did I pee on you?" She pouted with uncertainty.

"Nope. You just learned what your body was hiding from you is all. Squirting is good Maria. Cleanses your soul."

"So I did good?"

"You did AWESOME!" He looks down at his shirt, "Better go change. Hell I think I need to shower again too."

"We could shower together." She sheepishly smiled.

"Why the hell not." He got up from the bed and disrobed completely before looking back at her watching him. Slapping his palms together he snapped, "What are you waiting for? Go get the water hot."

Hopping up she skipped like a young girl to the bathroom. Admiring her heart shaped derrière he had to growl and grip his dick. "So gonna fuck that little bitch." Not today. Their shower together was merely sharing the experience, he washing her, she washing him. All he knew was he was going to need more time with her later, his dick just would not go down. Thoughts of her mother Esperanza only kept his manhood inspired.

After drying one another off Tyson took her by the hand to his room next door and he got dressed. Letting her air dry he finally tossed two boxes on his bed from underneath where they were stashed. "Matty knew your sizes." Happy to get presents she opened her boots and found cute socks with them. They were more leather moccasin style boots with fringe for comfort, her never wearing boots before today. Helping her put them on she stood up and got a feel of walking in them. Loving them she raced into his arms for a tight hug.

"I love my boots."

"Good! You only wear these outside the house. Understood? You can wear them from the house but the second you come in they come off."

"Okay."

He lifts the lid off of her hat box and lets her pluck it from its home. Nearly putting it on backwards Tyson took it from her and placed it on her head. It fit perfectly, Matthew the Profiler knew his craft well. Taking her to his dresser mirror she took a good look at herself and grew giddy. "I'm a cowgirl."

"Soon to be a cow woman. Let's get moving, the horses have probably given up on us."

"I-I've never been nakie outside before."

"First time for everything. Piggy back ride?"

"Yes!!" She jumps up on his bed to enable her to climb on his back. Feeling her breasts crush into his shoulders Tyson had to seal his eyelids and keep calm. He really wanted to toss her back on his bed and fuck her blind. Her childlike exuberance was tough to ignore. "Hold on tight Baby Sister."

"I will Big Brother."

Leaving the bedroom he carried her downstairs to the kitchen. Letting her reach out to a swinging banana bin she took five and carried them as he left the house. Feeling the Texas heat on her flesh she giggled, "It feels funny to be nakie in the sun."

"Hope you don't sunburn easy. Golden skin like you have should keep you safe unless we keep you out too long." Hearing a rumble behind them Tyson turns to see his brother Wiley pulling up in a four wheel drive dune buggy.

"Anyone need a lift to the stables?"

"Only a two seater Coyote." Tyson scowls.

"Buckle her in on your lap."

Puckering Tyson decided it was safe enough and climbed in first. Patting his crotch he looked at Maria and said, "Climb on." Eager to join them she crawled in with Tyson's assist and nestled her cute ass right over his tortured erection. Buckling them in Wiley looked over at Maria and pinched her nipple. Awestruck she giggled, "Why did you do that?"

"Because I can. Right?"

"Yes. You may."

"Good girl Sis." With a screeching of tires Wiley sent his buggy in motion, once outside the walls of Longhorn Manor he hit the ground running. Off road that is. Jostling her around in Tyson's lap Tyson gripped her by the tits to hold her to him. She shared a worried gaze at Wiley for his driving skills. She had never ever been in a vehicle like this. Barely any vehicle her entire life. Only Oscar's plane, their limo, and taxi's in Cartagena when Oscar took she and her Mother shopping. The world was so very exciting. Laying back against Tyson, his grip on her breasts snug she held her hat on fearing the breeze taking it away. For ten minutes they crossed rough terrain until coming up over a hilltop. Stopping cold in a cloud of dust Maria got her first look at horses in a massive corral.

"There are so many horses."

"Sixty five last count. Couple new colts." Tyson pointed out. "Head on down Coyote. Godiva here needs to feed some carrots."

"I only grabbed bananas." Wiley did note the bananas tucked between her legs, like big yellow dicks ready to penetrate. His mind was always in the gutter. In his own wicked mind he recalled the girl band Bananarama chuckling as he hit the gas. He would love to ramabanana up inside the little Princess. As Tyson convinced her there were carrots in the barn she relaxed.

Fishtailing to a stop down at the bottom of the hill the buggy lurched a bit then found its tires back on the ground. Tyson looked over at his brother, "Are you just plain stupid?"

"We got here safe didn't we?" He whipped his tank top off and reached behind him for his own cowboy hat. Wiley wore white and blue jeans. As the brothers climbed out Maria grew afraid suddenly. Strange men were pouring out of the barn and admiring their visitors. Six men, two Hispanic like Maria discovered her hiding behind Tyson shyly. Tyson tipped his hat at the locals.

"Finally made it Clint. Horses saddled up?"

"Buckshot, Cortez, and Betsy all rearing to go." Clint the eldest grinned at Maria, "It's alright! Nobody here is gonna hurt you. We like our paychecks too much." His friendliness helped but it took Tyson to step behind her and offer them a full frontal nudity of the hottest kid around to get the men drooling. She tried to move back behind Tyson but he wouldn't let her.

"Will you relax? I won't let anyone treat you badly. The boys here just like what they see. A real woman shows off what she's got. Take a deep breath and wiggle on over there and give Clint a hug."

"I...don't...please don't make me."

"Get over your shyness. Do as you're told Maria."

Whining she takes her first step as Tyson steals her bananas away to free up her hands. Covering herself blushing she reached Clint. With gentle hands Clint lowered her arms and admired her tits. "You're beautiful Miss Maria. Welcome to the family." She hesitantly accepts his hug and feels him rub her back caringly. If she could see him mouth the words, "Fucking this." toward Wiley and Tyson she would worry more than she already was. Still, although admitting his lust he kept things calm. Letting her peel away from him, Clint placed a hand on her shoulder and introduced the others. "That there is Loomis. Miguel, Paco, George, and Billy. Fellas? This is Maria." As one they waved at her. She whimpered regardless, trembling heavily.

"Wanna meet Betsy?" Clint invited her toward the barn. Nodding shyly she let him take her hand and lead her toward the barn entrance. Behind her the other stable workers gripped their crotches just to show off. If given the word poor sweet Maria would face the inevitable. It was not in the playing cards today.

Tyson and Wiley followed Clint and Maria into the dingy barn where stalls were lined up twenty stalls deep from front to back. Joining her Tyson took her from Clint which made her feel better, safer definitely. Reaching a stall with a beautiful white nag leering her head over the wooden railing Maria brightened up. "She is beautiful."

"She thinks you are too. Here, climb up on the rails and pet her brow." Tyson assists her climbing up two rails to reach over and stroke the horses snout. While she pet the horse Tyson rubbed her cute little ass. Clint beside him dared to make contact of his own as Tyson withdraws his palm to let her think it was his hand on her butt instead of Clint's. Clint offered a silent whistle then drew back before being caught. Wiley wanted to laugh but kept it civil.

"Got a carrot on you Clint?" Tyson asked.

"In my pants. Oh, wait! That's my...I'll go grab a couple."

Stepping away Tyson continued rubbing Maria's left butt cheek, Wiley easing in rubbed her right. She was so mesmerized by the friendliness of the horse she didn't even look back. The brothers were hard as rocks. "Hello Betsy. I am Maria." She melted their hearts in just that introduction.

"Soon as you give Betsy there a snack we're gonna bring her out. Looks like Paco's grabbing Buckshot, and Cortez for me and Wiley. It's good you make an impression on Betsy before riding her." Tyson informed her.

"Brothers? Are those men staring at me still?"

"Sure are. They know a pretty girl when they see one." Wiley patted her bottom lightly.

"Should I make an impression on them too?"

"Couldn't hurt. A guy feels left out if he doesn't get a hug."

"I will be right back Betsy." Maria climbed down and turned away from the stall. Spotting Miguel first she held her breath and walked up to him and embraced him. His eyes rolled back white inhaling her scent. "I am sorry if I offended you."