Chapter 6

Casey rolls over in the bed and takes in her smell and feels her warm body against his own as he throws his arm over her to grab her tight. “So, what do we have planned today?”

“Well, I figured we might head back down that trail we took yesterday,” Jessica says.

“Should I bring the camera?” he offers, not bothering to hide the excitement in his voice.

“Only if you want to take scenery shots,” she says. “I mean, if the opportunity arises, you could probably take pictures of me again.”

“I think the opportunity will come up,” Casey grins, kissing her lightly on the ear.

“I hope more than that comes up,” she says. “We’re going to have a picnic, and we’re going to fuck.”

Casey feels a rush of blood through his groin in that instant. Jessica has always been bold and spontaneous, but she seems to be even more so on this little getaway, or retreat as she has called it. If this keeps up, Casey is never going to want to leave. “What’s wrong with right now?” he asks.

Jessica giggles. “I’m sure by now Bart is getting the horses ready for us.” She rolls over in his arms and kisses him. “Come on, let’s get dressed.” Then without another word, Jessica slips from his arms and goes over to the suitcases.

By the time they are finished dressing and ready to step out the door, Casey is in shorts and shirt, while Jessica has slipped on a light summer dress that drops to her knees. It is tight around her chest, showing off the obvious fact that she is not wearing a bra. Her nipples are pushing hard at the material, leaving him to beg the question of whether or not she is wearing panties.

“You better out that thing away before Rosemary sees it,” Jessica playfully admonishes him, her eyes dropping to his crotch.

“I’m not worried about Rosemary,” he counters. “What if her mother sees it?”

“Mother and daughter, hmmm...”

“There’s only one for me,” he says, cutting her off before she has the chance to contemplate her next words. Casey loves her playful side, more so this even more playful side he is finding. “Are you sure we have to wait for the picnic?” he asks, feeling incredibly aroused. His cock is pulsing, wanting to escape his pants in any way possible.

Jessica steps up and grabs his ass. “Get the blanket, please.” Then she steps away to grab the basket, which she had packed while Casey slept.

They slip out of the cabin and toward the stables, where sure enough, Bart is waiting for them. He is pulling out Brandy, and tying the rain to a post. “Well, looks like the city slickers are finally awake.”

“Good morning to you too, Bart,” Jessica says cheerily.

“Ma’am,” he says, tipping his hat toward her. “Ol’ Brandy is here ready fer ya. Let me grab Jessie.”

Jessica moves over to Brandy and strokes the horse’s flank. “This place is great, isn’t it?”

“It is,” Casey agrees with a smile.

A moment later, Bart comes back out of the stables with Jessie in tow. The horse immediately pulls to go toward Casey. “I think he has taken a liking to ya,” Bart says with a grin.

“I have a way with animals,” Casey quickly replies.

“I’d say,” Bart says with a chuckle.

Normally a chuckle wouldn’t be anything malicious, but Casey senses that there is something more behind it. “Why do you say that?” he asks.

Bart’s eyes don’t leave his and the large, burly man answers. “Jessie has been making all kinds of noise all morning after I tells him yer gonna ride him again.”

“I doubt that has anything to do with it,” Casey says defensively.

“It wasn’t til after I mention ya that his pecker started to come out,” Bart continues unfazed. “Jessie only lets his pecker out when he see something he likes.” Bart finishes with another chuckle, handing over the reins to the man.

Casey stares at the ranch hand for a moment before turning to his girlfriend who is giggling away from atop her mount. “What’s so funny?” he asks her.

Jessica giggles a little more and says, “The look on your face is priceless.”

“Aren’t you supposed to be helping me out?” he asks her.

“He likes you,” she says offhandedly. “There’s nothing wrong with that.”

“I promise Jessie won’t do anythin’ ya don’t want him to do, pardner,” Bart says with another gruff chuckle, still holding out the reins for Casey.

Casey turns back to the man and snatches them from his hand. “He had better not.” He climbs onto the appaloosa and frowns at his girlfriend.

“It’ll be alright,” Jessica says to him. Then she directs her attention down to Bart. “We’ll be back before dark.”

“Alright, ma’am,” he says, tipping his hat once again at her. “I’ll be here waitin’.”

Again, Jessica leads the way down the path with Casey following and watching as she sways and bounces. He quickly forgets the jab about Jessie liking him and all the other stuff. He isn’t angry with Bart, as he knows it’s just the man’s way of poking at a couple of city people, or more specifically him. He can tell the large man has an eye for Jessica. With as gorgeous as she is, who wouldn’t?

The trail goes on for a while, and soon they are passing the spot where they took pictures and fucked. Shit! The camera! Casey begins searching the saddle bags, but he doesn’t find it there. And of course he wouldn’t because he had left it sitting on the table where he put it the night before. He had been too wrapped up in what his girlfriend was wearing that he didn’t even think twice about grabbing it. And if he had remembered it afterward, the whole thing with Bart kept his mind even busier. He shrugs, figuring that it is for the best. Taking pictures would only slow down the inevitable and he is too aroused to want to wait any longer than he has too.

Eventually the two come to the end of the trail. “I think we’ve found the end,” Casey says, giving Jessica a wink.

“I guess so.” She smiles back at him. “But Bart said there was a little foot path that leads down to the lake.”

“Lake?”

“Yeah, care to go for a swim?”

Casey grins from ear to ear. This public, outdoor sex thing is really becoming real fun. After dismounted their horses, they tie them off on a set of trees and start down the footpath. After a few minutes, they come to the edge of the lake and a small, grassy area where the warm sun is beating down that is just perfect to throw down the blanket. They sit down together on the blanket and start to eat the food Jessica has packed. They make small talk about all the normal stuff and the abnormal things.

“So, what do you think of little Rosemary?” Jessica asks.

“Well, she does seem to have a good head on her shoulders,” he promptly replies. “Why?”

“Because I want to know what you think,” she answers.

“I thought this was about me and you.”

“This picnic? Sure,” she says. “But this retreat is all about you.”

“Why do I have the feeling that there is another agenda going on here?”

“No agenda,” Jessica muses. “It’s all part of your treatment.”

“Are trying to get me to fuck someone else?” he asks bluntly.

“I’m not going to make you do anything you don’t want to,” she says, giving him a beaming smile. “I just want to help you see your fantasies come true.”

“I never said my fantasies involved a little girl,” he argues.

“Rosemary isn’t little, she’s sixteen. Besides, every guy deep down, no matter how society shames it, wants the younger sex,” Jessica illustrates. “In fact, it’s the younger, the better.”

“Next you’re going to tell me that I want a threesome,” he says cynically.

“Are you going to tell me you don’t?” she counters, her grin telling him that she is being serious and silly at the same time.

Casey sits for a moment, silent and staring. He breaks into a smile before finally responding. “Okay, what guy wouldn’t?”

“I thought so,” she says. “It’s funny how they say educated men and woman don’t think about the same sex or threesomes or people under eighteen. But it’s all not true.”

“So, who is they then?” he asks.

Jessica raises an eyebrow. After a moment she shrugs and says, “Fuck of I know”

“So then, why are you asking me what I think of Rosemary?” Casey asks, thinking that he knows where this is going.

“I’m curious to see what you think,” she answers. “The trouble is you keep things all balled up inside, which is why we’re here in the first place.”

“Well, it’s not exactly normal for a guy like me to have thoughts of other guys,” Casey says.

“That’s society talking there,” Jessica contradicts. “It’s just as normal as having thoughts of other women and threesomes and all that.”

“Can we just finish eating and take this one step at a time?” Casey pleads.

Jessica nods and they do just that. They finish up the food and in doing so he moves closer to his girlfriend. Jessica is sitting on her side with one arm holding herself up and her legs outstretched together. With her dress not particularly pulled down over her legs, Casey can check if she is wearing panties or not. He moves close enough to her to reach out and run his hands along the side of her leg, their faces close enough to kiss. And they do. As they do, Casey runs his hand along her soft skin, dancing his fingers up her inner thighs lightly. Slowly pushing her dress up her leg, he exposes a simple pair of cotton gray panties.

He breaks away from the kiss and smiles at her. Jessica smiles back and lifts her hand to his chin, making him move back closer to her. She kisses Casey again, this time it starts off as a simple kiss before blossoming into more. Tongues flick between mouths and Casey takes his hand off her leg and places it behind her head to hold her closer.

As they kiss, he feels her shift her body closer and her free hand goes to his hip. Her fingers slowly find the edge of his shorts, and with one digit under them, she moves her hand around to the front of them. Casey’s cock is already firm and erect, so it doesn’t need any help getting there. As her hand goes to the front of his shorts under the band, she finds the tip of it and he jumps at the touch. Her hand moves over and presses over the material, feeling the hard outline. Casey’s reaction is growing with the needs to take her right then. Knowing Jessica though, she has something planned.

With her hand squeezing and firmly rubbing the outline of his erection, Casey wants to feel her too. As the sun comes down overhead, his hand goes down behind Jessica’s head and states moving down her chest. Slowly, he moves it over her breasts, finding her hard nipples and pressing them into the palm of his hand. He cups and squeezes one of her amazing breasts, flicking his digits over her nipple as it pushes at her dress. The kiss still lasts, driving them on with erotic passion.

Jessica slowly raises her hand from her boyfriend’s shorts and begins pushing up his shirt. For the first time since their connection, he sits up to take it off. At the same time, Jessica starts to pull his shorts down. She gives him a happy, dirty look as she watches his reaction—his boxers have a clear wet spot where the tip of his prick was. Casey tosses his shirt to the side, and before he can aid Jessica in removing his shorts, she is already pulling up her dress. She lifts her ass up to pull it out from under her and then she too is pulling up and over to be tossed over with his shirt.

Casey gives her a big smile. No matter how many times he sees her naked, it is always exciting as if it were the first time. Jessica embraces her breasts, grabbing them with both hands, squeezing them and pushing them together. This is when Casey takes the opportunity to remove the rest of his clothes, adding them to the pile. Within the span of a couple minutes, they are both sitting on the picnic blanket almost completely naked. While he is fully undressed, Jessica still has on her gray panties with the wet spot. The sun is warming their exposed skin and both are on fire with anticipation. For Jessica, this is a wonderfully new experience. Throughout their being together they have missed out on so many fun places to have sex because of Casey’s fears of being caught. Now that that wall has been taken down, a whole new world has opened. Soon, every other barrier will follow, and that is when things will really get exciting.

Jessica lies down on her back. The sight is amazing with the sun brushing over her luscious body, her breasts resting almost perfectly on her chest, nipples pointing in the air. Her legs are still together ... for now. Casey moves up next to her, kneeling at her side. He leans up over her and kisses her deeply again, an arm on either side of her body, his chest just resting on her breasts lightly with her nipples pressing into him. He releases the kiss and sits up, pausing to take in the view. Casey’s cock pulses. Jessica looks up at him with excitement and anticipation.