Home on the Range

I really appreciate LocoHerb for editing this chapter of "Home On The Range".

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**PLEASE NOTE:

**Author's Note: Home On The Range is a continuing story where each chapter builds on previous chapters. If this is your first encounter with Home On The Range, I'd like to suggest you read the previous chapters prior to reading this one. Please enjoy!

** Home On The Range story is one of fiction based on the activities of a real-life. The plot of this story is to follow along as a family interact with the different situations they face in life.

**Before you read this chapter, be advised that it contains very graphic depictions of raw sex between two or more consenting people. IF such depictions upset you or make you lose sleep, PLEASE don't read any further. It's a different-strokes-for-different-folks kind of story.

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For the record: All characters engaging in any sexual activities - are of legal age!

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FROM CHAPTER 4

I walked over and sat on grandpa's (spike) lap with his cock standing up and pressed tightly against the lips of my pussy. I leaned in and kissed him passionately as well. Our kiss lasted a long time before we pulled back from each other. I looked deeply into his eyes in the fading light and said, "I love you so much. You are the man of my dreams."

He looked into my eyes and said, "Britt, I can't describe what you do to and for me. Your love means so much to me. I'm an old man and for how much more time I have, I will be spending every moment of it loving you. You are a very special person. Come on, let's go up and climb into bed and snuggle. I want to hold your naked body close to mine."

We went through our nightly rituals and were on the bed in no time. We moved into each other's arms and the last thing I remember was the lingering kiss of passion. Goodnight my love.

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Chapter 5

The time to get up came so quickly. I was already partly awake when I felt spike move and then roll on his back. I whispered, "Is it that time again?"

"Yeah, as much as I hate to admit it, we need to start our day. It's not going to be that bad. We have to meet with my lawyer around noon time. Then this afternoon your horse is being delivered. Then we'll take a ride into town to pick up all the stuff we bought"

When you are only half awake and someone says, "this afternoon your horse is being delivered" you do what I did, jump up and hug and smother the person who said those words with kisses, passionate kisses, unending kisses, with morning breath and all.

I squealed and said, "OH MY GOD, I can't wait to see him. When did you find out?"

"That was one of the calls I made when we got back from your tour of the ranch."

"AND YOU DIDN'T TELL ME? That's so unfair."

"Well, the way I see it, it's fair to me. I didn't have to keep shakin' sleepin' beauty this morning until she woke up. I'm gonna have to come up with something new each day now to wake your pretty little ass up."

"Did ya really mean what you said?"

"Yes, your horse is being delivered this afternoon."

"No, I mean about me having a pretty little ass." I said with a pouty look on my face.

Spike started with a loud belly laugh which lasted a while before he said, "Oh good, I can call up and cancel you horse ..."

I looked at him in shock, "WHY?"

"Cause you only asked me if I really thought you had a pretty little ass; you didn't say anything about the horse."

"OH YOU! You know what I mean. MEN! They can be such pain in the ass."

"Ummmm ... Honey, if you don't want men to be a pain in your ass, offer him your pussy instead."

"OH MY GOD! To think I woke up in such a great mood this morning!"

Spike looked at me and it was my turn to turn loose a belly laugh and I did just that. While I was laughing spike pulled me forward, so I was belly down on the bed. Suddenly I had a stinging pain in my ass at the same time I heard a loud smack. I screamed and I heard another loud smack but this time instead of screaming, I started laughing. Then I looked over my shoulder at him and said, "Is that all you've got? My grandma spanked me harder than that."

He smiled at me and spanked my ass twice more but not hard. Both of us burst out laughing and when we calmed, he said, "Yes, you have a pretty little ass but now it's decorated with beautiful red handprints."

"OK, mister, you better behave yourself from now on or I'm going to spank your ass."

Spike turned around and bent over and said, "Oh baby, I love it when you talk dirty to me. Spank away, sweetheart."

I sat up and spanked his ass and he did the dance like an Indian and said, "Oh, ouch, oh that hurt, oh my!" The whole time he was dancing he was laughing.

I stood up and grabbed his arms and spun him around towards me and planted a kiss on his lips. He returned my kiss immediately and his hands roamed all over my body. I fell to my knees and took his cock into my lips. It started to grow immediately. I cupped his balls and as his cock grew in my mouth, I reached down with my other hand and found my clit.

I let grandpa (spike) hold the sides of my head and face fuck me. I even helped him on the down stroke and pushed forward so his cock went into my throat. When he felt his cock enter my throat the first time, he held me there for a couple of seconds. Every other time his cock slipped into my throat he would extend the time he held me there before pushing my head backwards.

I pushed on his hip and he released me enough so I could say, "When you cum, I want you to hold my head so all your cum goes into my throat."

I allowed him to pull my face back to his pubic area and hold me then release me. He started pumping faster into my throat as well as breathing faster. I knew he wasn't too far from cumming, so I prepared by taking a deep breath through my nose when he pushed my head away and only the head of his cock was in my mouth. I swirled my tongue around the base of his cock head and then I felt his cock expand and he groaned. He pulled me hard against his groin, but not enough to hurt me, and held me there while he blew his hot load of cum directly into my stomach.

I was locked in his embrace for more than a minute. I started feeling a bit faint when he pushed my head back, pulling his cock out of my throat so I could pull a deep breath of air into my lung through my nose. In one swift motion he picked me up and placed me on the bed. He grabbed my legs and said, "Hold 'em."

I hooked my arms under my knees and ... he nose-dived face first into my crotch and immediately devoured my pussy. He attacked my pussy with a vengeance, and it was only a matter of a few seconds I started to convulse in orgasmic spasms. My world whizzed by me and I felt like I was peeing, but I wasn't. I couldn't catch my breath and a weird feeling shot through my body, yet I couldn't move. I've never experienced anything like this before and then everything went black.

Somewhere off in a distance I heard something, someone was saying something, I couldn't recognize what was being said. Someone was shaking me, holding me but I couldn't wake up. It was like a dream and I was ... I don't know where I was. I couldn't lift my arms or my legs. Did someone tie me up? I think I was lying in someone's arms, but I wasn't sure. Everything was pitch black. Oh my god, what's happening to me? It was so strange; I was looking into the darkness and everything was spinning yet I couldn't see anything.

There was light and there were people, there was someone saying a name, oh that was my name and I couldn't even respond. Things got brighter and the voices were clearer now. Yes, the voices were calling my name, but I still couldn't respond. I started to worry, what happened to me?

I finally was able to move my hand; someone was holding my hand. I tried to open my eyes; the light was brighter now. I laid still, not that I could move. I tried to recall what I was doing but nothing came to me. Finally, I watched the light brighten up, my eyes fluttered, and I could see but I couldn't focus on anything. My world stopped spinning quite so fast. I heard the voices calling my name and they were much clearer now and when I tried to answer them back, my mouth opened but I couldn't hear myself talk.

Suddenly the tingling in my body started to fade away and I saw grandpa looking down at me. He had tears in his eyes. Why was he crying? Someone picked up my hand and kissed it. I don't know who that was because all I saw was grandpa's face near mine. Slowly, ever so slowly, things started to come back to me. I looked up and saw grandpa's face and when I tried to say something, I didn't know it was me. Wow, this was really weird. When grandpa saw me looking up at him, he started to smile.

I saw his lips move as he said my name, "Britt are you alright?" I nodded my head or at least I think I did. I wanted to. "Britt are you alright?" this time I know I nodded my head. Then another face appeared in my sight and it was snake. I knew who they were, but it was taking me some time to focus. I tried to speak to them again and I heard myself say, "I'm ok. What happened?"

Suddenly both faces were smiling down at me. Grandpa was cradling me in his arms and snake was standing beside him. I looked at both of them now and I asked again, "What the hell happened to me?"

Grandpa said in a soft voice, "Don't worry about that now Britt, I'm so happy you are back with us."

"But where did I go?"

"Sweetheart, you fainted or passed out or something like that."

"But why?"

Grandpa spoke softly as he said, "We'll talk about it later Britt. The most important part is that you are back with us. You've been out for almost ten minutes. I'm going to move you up on the bed and let you rest. I don't want you to get up until I come back to check on you."

"But I have to pee. I have to pee bad. I need to get to the bathroom now."

Grandpa carried me to the bathroom and with the help of snake, they set me down on the toilet and without waiting I turned a stream loose that would put the stallions to shame. I didn't think I was going to stop but when I did, grandpa held me, and snake got down and spread my legs and wiped my pussy.

I told grandpa I didn't want to be left alone so he carried me downstairs with snake walking down ahead of him and he laid me on the couch. He turned on the fans and asked me if I was ok."

I told him I was feeling better, but I still wanted to know what happened to me. Snake came back into the living room carrying two cups of coffee. Grandpa sat me up on the couch and then sat down on one side of me. Snake handed grandpa a cup and then held one out to me. He said, "I put a little cold water in your coffee Ms. Britt in case you spilled it on you, it won't be so hot."

He went back to the kitchen and brought his cup of coffee in and he sat on the other side of me. The three of us sat there sipping our coffee. I looked at grandpa and asked him again, "What happened to me."

"Well, Britt, I'm not totally sure but I'll tell you what I've heard through the years. I'm not totally sure it's what happened to you, but you had all the signs and symptoms of it."

"What I've heard is that people, both men and women, who are engaged in sexual activity can have such powerful orgasms that they can faint or pass out. What I believe happened to you is, you had one of those powerful orgasms that you not only passed out, but you squirted (female ejaculation) before you did."

"I've never heard of a female ejaculation before. But that didn't make me pass out did it?"

"You can call your ma later and let her tell you more about it. I can tell you that I know it is rare to find a woman who can squirt or ejaculate during sex. I've heard tell, there are some guys who will search all over until they find a woman who will squirt when they come."

"Are you saying I'm a rare find?"

"That's exactly what I'm saying sweetheart. Now, just because you have the ability to squirt doesn't mean you are going to pass out every time you squirt during sex."

"I really do need to call mom tonight. You have me curious about what happened."

"The part about passing out during a powerful orgasm is correct. But it doesn't happed often. Some people live their whole life and never pass out during sex. What worried me about you is you were out so long. Snake came up for breakfast, but we weren't down here yet, so he made the coffee because he heard us upstairs. Then when I started yelling your name, he came up to see what was going on. It would have totally ruined me if anything ever happened to you Britt. I love you so much."

"I'm feeling better now, I need to go cook breakfast so we can get the chores done."

No, I want you to sit here with snake, I'll go make breakfast and if you are feeling better then we'll help you out to the table to eat. What happened to you won't cause you any harm, it just drains your system and makes you feel weak for a little while. Sit tight, I'll have breakfast whipped up in no time."

Snake put his big arm around me, and I felt comforted sitting next to him sipping my coffee. We heard grandpa in the kitchen banging pans and he said, "Make sure you tell Frank that breakfast tastes great."

I laughed softly whispering, "Why do I need to do that? You can't screw up breakfast, can you?"

"Welllll, ... let me just say, I've been around here for a long time." Snake whispered back.

Grandpa was right he had French toast ready in no time flat. He came in and took my cup and snake helped me up and walked me to the table. I took my seat; grandpa re-filled my cup as well as his and snake's before we all were sitting at the table and grandpa said the prayer.

We started eating and his French toast wasn't bad, so I told him he will make some woman an excellent husband someday. We laughed and grandpa said, "I'm workin' on trying to impress a beautiful woman, do ya think she'll maybe hook up with me if I cook her more food?"

"Well now, Frank, I'm not gonna start nothin' but I thought you said you wanted to hook up and keep a woman, not chase her halfway to Houston."

I giggled and grandpa shot me a look that told me to keep quiet. I hushed up and watched snake and spike trade barbs between them.

We were finished eating so I stood up and started to collect the dishes and silverware and put them in the sink. When I had the table cleaned off, I went upstairs and picked out a pair of socks and put them on. Downstairs I put my boots on. Spike told snake we had a busy day so come back in around noon because my horse was being delivered. The three of us walked down to the barn with both my guys inquiring if I was feeling better. I told them I was fit as a fiddle and ready to play. Spike piped up sayin' "Got work to do first girlie. Work is always first."

I laughed and asked, "So why did you already play with me this morning if work is always first?"

"She's got a point there Frank." Snake said while laughing and walking over to the shed to get his tractor.

I turned on the lights and walked to the end of the barn to check on the animals and when I returned to the front of the barn, spike asked, "Everything ok?"

I told him all the animals seemed happy but hungry. Spike started cleaning the pens while I fed the animals. I finished a little ahead of him but when I tried to get in the pen to help him, he shooed me out and told me to stand still for a few minutes. When he finished the last pen, we walked together over to his horse's stall and brought him out into the alley and hooked him up. While I brushed him, spike cleaned out his stall and put his feed in there for him. We did the same thing with snake's horse.

We finished up the chores in the barn early but before we left the barn, I collected the eggs and we walked holding hands up to the house. Since the sun wasn't shining hot yet, I went out back and watered the garden with spike standing and watching me.

When I finished, we went into the house and right upstairs to take a shower. The lawyer would be arriving soon, and spike wanted to put on at least a pair of shorts before he arrived. I laughed and said, "Ok, what's good for the gander is good for the goose."

"Britt, you have that saying backwards. It's normally said what's good for the goose is good for the gander. For a little additional information for you, a gander is a male goose and a female goose doesn't have any specific name or title. Baby geese are known as goslings. OK?"

"I guess if you say so, but if you are only going to wear shorts when your lawyer comes here, then that's all I'm going to wear, literally." I said with a laugh.

We dried off after our shower and both of us fought over the sink while brushing our hair and teeth. I was shorter than spike so I stepped in front of him to brush my hair, but he finished his hair first (duh) so he tried to push me out of the way so he could brush his teeth. He was winning the battle until I reached down and grasped his cock. He stopped and looked at me as I said, "Ladies first."

I let him get some tooth paste on his brush and then stepped in front of him and leaned over the sink as I brushed my teeth. He stepped up behind me and slid the head of his cock into the crease of my vagina. I stopped mid stroke and cried foul, but he reminded me that I was the one who wanted to be in the front, so I was responsible for anything that happened. With that, he pushed, and the head of his cock slipped inside me. I moaned and continued to brush my teeth while he multi-tasked by fucking me and brushing his teeth at the same time. I'm not sure how he was doing on his teeth but he sure was doing a great job inside my slippery pussy.

He had to pull out of me to rinse his mouth but when he finished, he leaned me back over the sink and entered me again. Right there in the bathroom he smoothly seduced me to a couple small orgasms until he blew another load deep inside me. When we were able to stand up, I turned and looked up at his smiling face and my heart melted. I snuggled in his arms for a few minutes before we decided to rinse off separately, so we didn't get all wet again. We rinsed off and dried off before each of us donned a pair of shorts.

We went downstairs and into the office and spike (grandpa) pulled out his books and showed me what he was doing. He told me his accountant kept his books straight and paid the taxes on time, so he didn't have to worry about that. He said he was going to have the accountant add my name to his accounts since we were going to be co-owners of the ranch. He informed me instead of making me a partner in the ranch he decided for tax purposes that I need to be a co-owner so if anything happened to him, I could carry on with business of the ranch. He advised me he has called his stockbroker and he would be visiting the ranch soon to put my name on all his stock holdings. He explained the check book to me and about the balance he kept in the checking account. He went on to tell me we had to stop by the bank and add my name to the account and make me a check signer.

We were still in the office talking when there was a knock on the door. We got up and walked out into the living room and there at the door was a well-dressed man and a well-dressed woman. Grandpa invited them inside before he said, "Britt please meet my lawyer Jim Barclay." I stepped forward and shook his hand and I saw his eyes go directly to my bouncing little titties. I didn't say anything other than a greeting.

Jim looked at the female with him and then back at me before he said, "Brittany ..."

I interrupted him and said, "I prefer to be called "Britt."

"OK, fair enough Britt. Britt, I'd like to introduce you to Ms. Carol Jennings. Ms. Jennings is my partner in my firm and both of us are board-certified attorneys in the state of Texas. I have been Mr. Campbell's attorney for the past twenty-five years."