Dude Ranch For Girls

Dude Ranch For Girls

Mom got the Dude Ranch in the divorce. Dad didn’t want either my sister or me. After all he had a girlfriend not much older than my sister.

I’m sixteen and built kind of nice. Working around the ranch keeps me in very good shape. My friends lift weights in the gym and I just toss a few bales of hay and lift a few bags of grain.

My sister Stella is just as fit as any girl I know. At fifteen she is five feet six inches tall, a hundred and fifteen pounds, and wears a 34-B bra. Her jeans form fit her nice ass and all of her shirts taper from her breasts to her slim waist. She has perfect posture that makes her breasts stand out very nicely. She gets that from riding her horse in competition.

Every summer for twelve weeks we get city girls that come here to pretend they are cowgirls. Its up to Mom, Stella, and I to give them lessons, teach them to care for the horses, and do minor chores around the ranch.

Mom lets thirty girls come each week although some girls stay for two, three, and sometimes for four weeks. Of course it costs their parents plenty but most of them are rich. That means that their daughters are just rich bitches. However according to Mom they pay enough to cover the expenses on the ranch for the whole year. I guess we should thank them for that.

Mom and Stella take the new girls and I get the ones that have been here before or at least know what they are doing. Hopefully it breaks up to ten girls for each of us. Mom usually has it all worked out a few weeks in advance.

During the first week I would have ten returning girls from last year so I would know each of them and see how much they grew up since last year. I studied their files and looked at their pictures. I remember two of the girls very well from last summer. I had made love to both of them a couple of times out by the big pond. They liked getting fucked by a real cowboy while their Daddy paid for it. I had a very nice collection of nude girls over the last few years on my computer. I had some very nice ones of Mom and Stella too but they didn’t know it. Well Mom didn’t know it. Stella knows because she posed for some this spring. However she doesn’t know about the ones from last summer that I took of her skinny-dipping.

The girls arrived on Saturday. They come by planes, trains, and automobiles just like the movie. The thirty girls arrived between eight in the morning and noon. Mom checked them all in, assigned them their bunkhouses, and had lunch served. There were three bunkhouses so that all of my girls would be together in one, Stella’s girls in another, and Mom’s girls in the third bunkhouse.

After lunch I took my girls to the horse corral. They picked out the horse that they would have for their entire stay with us. I helped them all get saddled up and mounted. Then I headed them slowly toward the big pond. It didn’t take them very long to get used to something that big between their legs.

We own a hundred square miles of land. That’s ten miles by ten miles or sixty-four thousand acres of land. It sounds like a lot but land is pretty cheap in Wyoming. We actually own one of the smallest ranches in this area. Our biggest assets are the four ponds we have. The big pond is eight miles from our ranch house and is almost a mile across.

As we approached the area that I like to go to, the girls noticed some improvements since last year. Actually all I did was put up a wall to change behind. Let me describe this area to you. There is a corral that holds our horses. Some grass grows in the corral because it is right along the shore of the big pond and the ground has plenty of water. There is an old cast iron bathtub that I fill with buckets of pond water. That takes care of our horses. I put up a wall that starts about two feet above the ground and comes up about another three feet. It is made of old barn boards and basically covers the girls from their knees to their chins. On the other side are nails to hold their clothes when they remove them. A small shelf holds their jewelry. I provide bikinis for the girls to change into so they can go swimming. I bought three dozen string bikinis this year all the same, skimpy. As far as I am concerned one size does fit all; it’s just that on some girls I get to see more skin. Then there is the outhouse that is much further away from the pond to keep it from contaminating the water.

I took care of the horses while the girls changed then I ducked behind a tree and changed too. I made sure that my ass stuck out from behind the tree when I bent over like I always do. When the girls came out from behind the wall I was impressed. I asked them if I could take a class picture and of course they always say yes. I had them line up so that some of the horses were in one half of the picture and the big pond was in the other half behind the girls. I took several pictures of them all together then I asked if I could take individual pictures. Again every girl said yes so I got to zoom in on their breasts, pussies, and I even asked them to turn around for ass shots. Those thin strings did little to cover their butts. A few of the more outgoing girls bent right over to show me their cute little brown puckered assholes too. One in particular that I had fucked last year looked around first then moved her bikini bottom over to expose her shaved pussy for me alone to see. I got a very nice picture too. I knew that I would get all the pictures I wanted of her later when I fuck her. She had gotten a lot sexier since last year that’s for sure.

So anyway we all went in for a swim. I raced them out to the raft that I had constructed out of fifty-five gallon plastic drums. I was sure that it would hold a lot more than just the eleven of us. We sort of took turns jumping into the water and climbing back up on the raft. I was impressed when they lost their tops occasionally then just smiled at me and tucked their tits back in as I watched. This was going to be a week to remember. My tight little Speedo’s did little to hide my erection. They weren’t supposed to! So for an hour we enjoyed each other’s bodies and I gave my welcome to our ranch speech. I went over the rules and what was expected of them. Then we all dove in and swam ashore. The more outgoing girls removed their tops as they came ashore. I smiled broadly then asked if they would mind if I took a few more pictures. They smiled at me then looked at one another. The rest of the girls just kept going to the changing wall and disappeared on the other side. The four topless girls posed very seductively for me while I saw some of the other girls peeking over the changing wall to see what they were doing. These four girls were going to put out for me before the week was over and we all knew it. After I took a few pictures along with a top half shot of each girl they whispered to each other, removed their bottoms, and posed for nude pictures for me. I loved it. They were either shaved bald or had a very sparse patch of fur left on their love mounds.