April and Allen lived with his father, Frank, on a farm that was half hers and half his fatherâs. Still in their early twenties, they had been married a couple of years. They had grown up knowing each other all their lives. They lived on neighboring farms and had played together since they were kids. Neither one had ever even dated another person. They were playmates from as long as they could remember. It was with each other that they learned about the world. From the days of; I will show you mine if you will show me yours, to the day they first had sex they were always together.
They made a handsome couple. She grew up to be a tall girl with long pretty legs, long brown hair, and eyes to match. Her ass looked well in a pair of jeans and her breasts stood high on her chest. It was really an eye full when she wore Allenâs shirt tied under her breasts without a bra, which was the way she dressed more often than not.
Allen was over 6 feet tall and weighted over two hundred pounds. He also had brown hair and eyes. Many women had looked at him and wished they could swap places with April, if only for a night. He worked for a pharmaceutical company and was gone most of the week. He had been fucking April since they were teenagers and had only strayed a couple of times when he was gone all week. April didnât know about them, but was pretty sure that he had plenty opportunities. If she had ask him about them he would have told her. They were close enough that something like another person was not going to come between them.
Frank was in his early forties and looked years younger. He looked a lot like his son, maybe a little larger. His family and Aprilâs family had always been good friends. Actually they were more than friends. The two couples had swap wives and husbands before the kids were born, and continued to up till their death. Allen and April had been out on a date, and the two couples met at their place for some fun and games. A gas explosion had totally destroyed their home and killed Aprilâs mother and father and his wife. Frank had gone after some beer when the explosion occurred, thus he was spared.
April and Allen had been planing on marrying anyway so they went ahead and hurried it up. They moved in with Frank after the honeymoon. By combining the two farms they had a pretty large spread. Frank had seen so much of April all her life that she seemed like she was his daughter. They got along better than most in-laws did. Frank didnât know that the kids knew about the swapping that went on between the families, but April saw her mother and Frank together and told Allen. They started watching and before long figured out what was going on. By this time April and Allen were having sex at least once a day.
The kids loved to ride their horses. They would race up and down one of the valleys that were more than a mile long. At one end, where the trees started, was a small steam. This was where the race usually ended, and where the sex took place.
April loved to feel the muscles of the powerful horse under her. She wanted to ride him naked without a saddle, but Allen was afraid someone would see them and tell his folks. The feel of the horse always made her horny and she was ready to be fucked as soon as the race was over. This didnât stop when they married. Only now she would ride naked sometime when Allen was away.
She had a wonderful personality. She was always smiling and happy. Her out going spirit kept the men of the house in good spirits also. She and Frank took care of the cattle farm and Allen worked as a salesman. She loved her father-in-law almost as much as she loved her husband. She didnât think anything about being around him in her nightgown or the skimpy bikini she often wore. She knew that he loved seeing her body even though he never said anything, and she didnât mind him looking.
They included Frank in most everything they did. If they went out to dinner and dancing he was asked to go. Sometimes he refused and let them have the night out alone. More often than not after they insisted he would go with them. April loved to dance, fast, slow; it didnât make her any difference. Allen danced some but he didnât care much for it and let his father who loved dancing as much as April take his place with her. He was content to sit and sip on his drink and people watch. He didnât tell her but he liked it when she danced with other men, especially with his father. He would have to have been a fool not to notice the condition she left Frank in after a night of dancing. He wondered if she had ever thought about sleeping with his father while he was gone during the week.
April and her father-in-law made a good dance couple. Her enthusiasm wore off on him during the fast dances. During the slow dances she moved into his arms as she would Allenâs. She liked to feel his arms around her as she rested her head against his chest. She could feel him from head to toe touching her. She knew that he sometimes got a hard on from her being so close, but it didnât bother her. That was just the way men got when she danced with them.
The first time it happened, Frank tried to pull away from her before she realized what was happing. She had felt him getting hard like the others she danced with. When he pulled a way to put some distance between them, she just moved closer to him. She looked up in his eyes and saw him looking at her with a look in his eyes that she had seen in Allenâs. She pulled his head down and whispered in his ear. âItâs ok, I donât mind. You feel good holding me. Just enjoy the feeling of touching each other.â She raised up on her toes and moved her body till the head of his cock was resting against the opening of her cunt Whispering in his ear she said, âwe both might find something we like. âFrom that time on when ever they danced he would pull her tight against his body and let her feel his hard cock touching her. She never backed up or stopped him.
Around the house it was the same way, She dressed to please the men. When she kissed Frank bye or hello she kissed him on the lips. She didnât give him the tongue treatment that she gave Allen but more than most daughter-in-laws gave their father-in-law. She had her two men and she loved them both. She had oftener wondered what it would be like to sleep with Frank. She remembered what he had looked like when he was fucking her mother and wondered how different he would be than Allen. She had never cheated on her husband, but if he were willing she would sure like to help take care of Franks needs.
Allen was a satisfied man. He had the only girl he had ever wanted for a wife. His sex life was complete. She never failed to satisfy him in bed, and her enthusiasm for life carried over in the bedroom. They still made love down by the stream when they could get away. He wasnât jealous of her at all. He knew that she had never cheated on him. If she were going to take on another man she would tell him.
He watched her around his father. He was glad that they got along as well as they did. He knew that she often had the effect of leaving Frank with a hard cock after dancing with her. Hell, she did that to every male she touched. He watched her when she was in the house. She didnât go out of her way to dress sexy in front of them, but at the same time she didnât try to hide what she was so blessed with from them. When he left them alone each week he wasnât worried about them doing something between them. If she were so inclined then she would let him know.
He knew that Frank had been swapping wives with Aprilâs father. Since the accident he hadnât even been with another woman. It was like he was feeling guilty for them dying and he was still alive.
He also knew that his father loved April and would not do anything to hurt her. Now taking her to bed was another matter. It was April that would keep them apart, not his father.
Frank, like any other man could not help but look at her. Her large breasts tied up in one of Allenâs shirts with no bra on, always turned him on. When he danced with her it was like dancing with her mother once again. When she wouldnât let him pull away when dancing, it just made him love her more. He had to think of taking her to bed. No man could be this close and not have that desire. He would never do anything to hurt her or his son, but if they didnât mind then he sure would like to feel her long legs wrapped around him. It was a fantasy that he had, but thought would never come to pass.
Several days each week April would saddle her horse and go for a ride. Most of the time she rode alone. If Frank rode with her they usually rode back down toward his old farm. If she was alone she headed for the stream where she and Allen had always had so much fun. Prince, her horse, was over 16 hands high, and coal black. He loved her as much as the men. Each day he greeted her when she went to the barn. He seemed to love their rides as much as April. Once saddled they headed out for the stream. Prince knew the way and seemed in just as big hurry as April to get there.
She would ride him to the stream and dismount. She would unsaddle Prince and take off his bridle. He never roamed off very far, and all she had to do was call and he came running. She spread the blanket that was always behind the saddle, out on the bank of the stream. During the warm weather she would then strip off all her clothes. She loved being out doors completely nude. Allen did also but most of the time he was afraid they might be seen. Being seen didnât bother her that much. She lay on the blanket and let the hot sun play on her beautiful naked body.