the twisted mind

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Book 3 of the Woodenhorse Trilogy - Chapter 1: A new beginning

By Madeline

It had been a hard day where I work at a small bank in the town of Binghampton. Another of the local farms had been abandoned leaving an unpaid mortgage of nearly as much as the owners had tried to buy the place for 20 years earlier. During that time they had paid in taxes and interest far more than was still owed on the initial purchase price. Another business in town had also closed its doors because the owner just could not make an existence living. The owner had raised his children and they had left the area after they had graduated from high school a couple of years ago. There were no jobs to keep them here.

My husband and I had been watching the town gradually shrink as we had gotten married after he had gotten out of the service and we had settled down working at a hardware store that my parents had owned before they had died in a car accident. We have run the store together for 10 years. Our 4 children were born and then I had taken a job at the bank as a teller. After 6 years, at the bank, I became a loan officer when my predecessor had retired.

I thought we pretty much had our lives settled for ourselves but over the last 8 years the town and the surrounding area just kept shrinking as many of the older residents died off and the younger folks kept moving away. Very few ever came back.

Our oldest children had brought home some interesting news of some activities outside of town just after school started this year. Several young folks had moved in with one of the local couples that did some farming, raised horses and some other activities.

At a regular town hall meeting there was more buzz than I had heard in a long time from some of the residents telling of talking to and seeing a young woman coupling with a horse in a pasture where she then welcomed them to observe and even join her for similar activities.

The local preacher of the small congregation did not condemn her or the activities and gave biblical precedent for the woman's activities. I mentioned the reports I had heard from my teen aged daughter and son of what they had heard through the grapevine at school.

One of the men that owned a small machine shop confirmed the young woman and the activities of the farm before my boss, the banker, stood up and added his bit of very interesting information.

"Mae, Marianne and Paula from the Woodenhorse farm came to my office this last week and made the largest deposit of cash revenues in the history of the bank this last week. They also informed me that the activities at the farm are service orientated. There are no illicit drugs involved. Some of the things they do there might be considered morally illegal but all activities are primarily between consenting adults. Those women that I saw may be violating some statutes regarding exhibitionism. None of that was very obvious and it was not for the purpose of seducing anyone. It was merely a display like an urban protest rally without the welling. They merely had their pierced nipples exposed through their leather vests and their vagina's exposed by their chaps. Those that were exposed were covered for the most part by badges symbolizing belly riders."

"They wish to be somewhat discrete in their trafficking of guests, both men and women, from out of the area. They also wish to expand their activities and enrich the town with the greatly increased revenues if the town will, at least, give them some mutual respect and listen and watch and learn from them and maybe them from us as well. This may require suspending, or modifying, some of the moral social codes that have been built up over the decades for everything to be successful. They are now part of a small business cluster or COOP outside of town that in the last few months has grown from nothing to better than a revenue gross equivalent of this entire town."

This created quite a stir among all of the people gathered.

The preacher spoke next and reiterated the bible references and suggested listening to the younger children that seemed to be able to pass information around so well from school because there are several of their classmates that are within the group of farms that seem to be making the transition from subsistence farming to actually generating wealth in the local economy.

I decided to put in my 2 cents worth. "From what I have heard, aside from some minor public partial nudity, the only thing that is really outside things that are incidental but normal within our community is the public coupling on private lands of women with large domestic animals.

"I know that many of our teen youth for generations have utilized porcine coupling for birth control purposes when they were unable, did not desire, or could not afford to use medical birth control. As a result, some of the aspects of bestiality are known by our community on at least a subliminal level.

"I saw Mae, Marianne and Paula come into the bank with several others of our neighbors to make the deposit and sign papers of incorporation for the COOP. Initially I saw nothing different than unusual except that Paula and Marianne were dressed in nice vests and chaps like many of our farm hands are attired when they come in. It was only later that I realized that they wore no jeans or undergarments. Once I noticed and saw her badge, I realized the significance of the way she was dressed."

"I for one have no problem with occasional public nudity if it is not done for enticement of sexual services. I also see no problem with the coupling with domestic animals as long as it is consensual and not forced by third persons.

"From what I have seen, the addition of partial or full nudity, and even sex, in public with animals or between citizens it is no big problem. My only concern is uncontrolled photography or pictures and bullying between groups. Bullying or forcing sex or extortion resulting from any of the aforementioned must be controlled or made socially unacceptable.

"I do know that my children are interested in the activities at the COOP, but I don't think they are plotting to go out and actually join in the activities. They want to learn about a lot of things. The adult sexual endeavors are one of the things that are in their agenda. Whether they participate or not is up to them. I will not expect them to follow my orders or those of any other adult unless they are very explicit and directed.

"I will make my recommendations to them, but what they do with those recommendations is solely up to them. They have been raised so far to be knowledgeable and respectful citizens.

The Mayor stood and asked if there were any other comments or any resolutions relating to the recent activities within the community.

Bonnie, our local saddle maker rose along with Dr. Duncan our veterinarian both asked to speak.

Bonnie began. "As some of you know I have begun working out of the Woodenhorse COOP in recent weeks. I have participated in some of the activities there and enjoyed them. I cannot speak for the others who are working there or out of there, but they are very honest folks. They are quite liberal in sexual activities, and this may be an understatement. If those activities are considered acceptable in the community, I am certain that they will be continued with due caution as to the individuals invited as guests. They have a somewhat closed and restricted clientèle who are also very affluent. Their influence can mean a great improvement within the community both from an academic and a commercial viewpoint."

The representatives of the town nodded and Dr. Duncan spoke.

"I was somewhat surprised when I first paid a visit to The Woodenhorse compound. They were not set up or anything for a commercial activity yet but were already beginning to have need for my services on a continuing basis. It is not going to be necessary for me to exclude clients for any of my services within the community. I will still take care of families and livestock throughout the area. I have heard that Marianne's sister in law may be relocating here. She is a physician's assistant and may be pursuing her certification as a doctor. If so, she will be the first medical doctor to set up a medical practice in over 50 years in this community, and the first female doctor ever. This is part of the draw of the Woodenhorse COOP. From what I have seen all of the activities of the Woodenhorse COOP have been completely honorable although a bit risqué. I say that the town and community will be well served to welcome them into the greater community and follow their example in living."

The response was rather exciting to me as everyone present gave the good doctor a standing ovation.

The Mayor finally called the meeting to order and said. "We now have a motion to accept the precepts of the Woodenhorse Coop as part of our community being. All those in favor say Aye."

There was a general acclaim of "Aye".

"Against!" There was general silence.

"Motion carried!" the Mayor said. "Judge are there any statutes that may need to be revised or modified for this motion to carry forward?"

The town judge, a retired Circuit judge said that he would review the state, local and county statutes and bring them up before the town council meeting next week. "Right off hand, I see nothing that might not be insurmountable. The State has always differed to local authorities regarding moral or public decency regulations."

The Mayor asked for any more new business? There was none so he declared the meeting over until next week.

My husband and I talked to a few of the others before we went home.

Our 2 oldest children were up and asked what went on at the meeting. We told them about the meeting and about the apparent feelings of increased public nudity and how it was never really common or abused, would now become commonplace. They then asked if they might be allowed to continue to shed clothes around the house like their younger siblings.

Marsha is 12 and Bart is 14. We talked to them and asked them if they felt it was acceptable for decency sake and they both thought about it and one at a time told us that if we allowed them to they would.

"What would you kids think if your father and I did the same thing?" I asked.

Marsha said that she didn't think she would mind since they had both on occasions seen both of us naked running to or from the shower or getting into the hot tub together.

"Nothing sexual but the sight of either one of you or both of you do not make me uncomfortable. You are not gross or anything like some of the people in town."

Bart was a little different in his response. "I don't think I have a problem with it except that I would always be walking around with a hard on."

My husband grinned and told him. "You are starting to ramp up your hormones and you will have that problem for a few years yet, even when wearing clothes. "

Blushing, Bart came back. "I think you are probably right. I am getting very uncomfortable talking about it now."

"From now on guys. What goes on in the house among us stays amongst us. Things will be changing but they are not there yet. We and you could get in a peck of trouble even talking about what we have been talking about this evening and definitely with what we might be doing from now on. We must all be very careful about what we say and do outside of the house and in front of other people. Let's shed the clothes right now to test it out." I said as I reached down to unbutton my own blouse.

Marsha grabbed her sweat top and pulled it off over her head since she did not think anything of it.

Bart's eyes bulged a little as I bared my bra to them all.

Mark was removing his shirt as well. Marsha dropped her shorts as she stood to help Bart remove his clothes.

"Come on Bart, you have seen me before. " Said Marsha.

I stood and slid off my dress, stepping out of it. My bra followed before I slid down my panties. My hairy muff giving me full visual protection of my pubic region.

Mark stood peeling off his pants. He was already getting aroused.

Bart had stood and Marsha helped him drop his pants after he loosened his belt buckle. She was grinning from ear to ear.

"Kids! Keep your hands to yourselves without permission to touch the other person. It is a matter of courtesy. Remember this. With some of the changes that may be coming to the school and with the local area and town this will be very important for your own protection.

Both Marsha and Bart agreed to this. Bart was looking almost pained with his arousal.

"Another thing! You might also see others and each other masturbating occasionally. It shouldn't be done in public but sometimes it might be something that you will see and might be tempted to do, or feel it is necessary in special circumstances. For instance, if, you are in a large group in a sex education class, or are told by a teacher to do so in a classroom setting with other students. You may do so if you are able and feel comfortable with it.

"If you are by yourself in your room and you feel you must and nobody is around, clean up after yourselves. If you are in the house and feel you must for whatever reason and you wish to have help. Ask either us or your immediate siblings to help if you wish and they are able and agreeable. Return the favor when it is mutually agreeable to do so in a private session."

"Marsha you are a little on the young side to be doing any of these things but you might become interested at any time. Have you begun masturbating yet?"

"Yes Mom I have. Usually about every other day or so to go to sleep at night for the last 3 or 4 months."

"Bart?"

"Yes Mom." he replied with his face beet red. "At night and sometimes in the morning when I wake up. I have tried to keep it private. How did you know?"

"I do the laundry and I can smell you when you do it on your shorts and T shirt. Also when I walk into the bathroom after your shower."

"This is going to be fun Mom. Can I help Bart now?"

"You had better ask him Marsha."

"I have watched you a few times when you did not know I was peeking Bart. I think I can do you."

"Why don't you both go into the bedroom and take care of Bart. Marsha when you are ready call us and we will come and help Bart help you correctly. OK?"

The kids ran into Bart's room with Bart bringing up the rear.

I looked at Mark and asked him. "Do you think they might couple or do you think they will experiment first for a few days."

"I think they might dance around for a day or 2 but I think they will couple as soon as Marsha thinks she is large enough. Once her hymen is broken it will be at any time."

"I will break it with my fingernail this evening if she hasn't done it all ready. She won't hardly feel it being pierced that way. She will stretch as much as necessary once she gets wound up. She also won't need any pills right away since her periods have not started yet. I think the school will probably come up with alternatives by the time she does."

"You don't think that the changes will create a bunch of whores out of all the girls do you?"

"No I don't. If anything it will relieve a lot of normal stresses of growing up. Most of the youth I have seen around town are under a lot of angst. There are nearly 2 or three times as many boys as there are girls."

"With whatever the group at Woodenhorse are doing, I have a feeling that there will be a lot of women and girls moving into the area. Some of them might be beyond child bearing age and some will be younger. Many of them will be well educated and probably affluent. They will be happy to pair up with the numerous bachelor farmers. They will get around more to even push some of the bachelor farmers to meet up with some of the other women like Marianne whose husbands have literally worked themselves to death."

"I am not saying that Marianne killed him with overwork but he was a good and loving husband. He died of cancer because he had to work so hard and kept putting off going to see a doctor who maybe would have been able to diagnose and save him before it got too bad."

"I'm sure you are right but are you going to be able to deal with the increased sexual promiscuity the changes look like might happen? I know the both of us will have many more temptations than we have ever thought about before, not that I have ever been tempted by another woman, but you might also be tempted by other men."

"I think I might be tempted by other men and I think you will be tempted by other women. Who knows but even Marsha will probably try to jump on your boner when her hormones begin pumping."

"Do you think Bart might do the same with you? I know he just about lost it when you started stripping and opened your dress and then took off your bra."

"I think I will let him watch you play with them first and let Marsha drain him a few times first. He may slow down a little. We will also get them accustomed to oral and anal sex first before either of us take them on."

"I have heard that they are also doing large dogs. Beside the girls doing the pigs for birth control. Will we need to get a watch dog?" asked Mark.

"I don't think so. I think the school and the church will have something to say about going overboard too far. I think the belly riders riding into town might be a bit much but we will see. The preacher said that since before the turn of the last century, a fairly large number of the most prominent women had chosen to become belly riders. It is only because there were a large number of very prominent men lost their wives from impalement from the horses rearing with the old slings that they decided to not allow the women to do it during their high festivals. It did not keep them from continuing it in the country. During that time the country literally blossomed from what it was before."

"Are you advocating that practice for Marsha and our youngest daughter, or yourself?"

"I am not proposing anything of that sort. Although if you don't fuck me right now I just might run out and jump on one of the stallions at Woodenhorse!"

We coupled on the floor of the living room and were just finishing when we noticed Marsha and Bart watching us from chairs on either side of us. I sat up on Mark's still hard cock and we gave them rather sheepish grins as we turned to give them hugs.

Marsha said, "I am ready!"

Bart grinned as he asked if he could touch my breasts.

I asked if Marsha used her hand or her mouth to make him cum for her.

"I didn't think about sucking him. I have heard of it but I really didn't get a chance to practice much. Isn't that a little icky?"

"No baby it really isn't. In fact oral sex is one of the most enjoyable parts of the whole sex thing. It is probably the first thing that we can show you both now that the pressure is off of both you and Bart. Why don't you stand on either side of your father's head and stoop so he can start giving you some pleasure. Bart since you have had the edge taken off by Marsha, why don't you relax and suckle on my nipples. I know you used to like that a lot when you were a baby."

Marsha stooped to give Mark a mouthful of virgin cunt. She seemed to like the idea of her daddy starting her off. As he kissed her flared labia and clit she moaned that it felt so good!

I took Bart's hands and guided them to my breasts and helped him judge how hard to grasp them so they would feel good. My nipples were fully extended as he began teasing them with his lips and gently nibbling on them with his teeth. I began gently stroking him and toying with his scrotum as he was still aroused but was returning to hardness from his cumming with Marsha. I was also gently stroking Mark who was still buried in me. I knew this was going to be an enjoyable evening.

I was surprised when Marsha began obviously having a very vocal orgasm after only a couple of minutes of Mark giving her oral sex. Once she calmed down again, Mark was able to talk again.

"Hon! Marsha still has her hymen. She is still pretty tight and it would hurt for her to break it with male penetration at the same time."

"Yes Mommy. I want to do like you and daddy have been doing here. I don't know if I am big enough to do it yet but I would like to try."

"If you wish I can pierce your hymen with my fingernail. You might be able to feel it a little that way but it won't be stretched and burst through with a penis. After that you can stretch inside to take any man if you take a little time and it will be very pleasurable. Or you can break it yourself and try to just relax and slip down on either Bart or your father like I am taking your father right now. It will hurt as you will be stretching your hymen and forcing his penis into you at the same as with a blunt instrument instead of a sharp fingernail.

I think the choice should be yours since you wish to couple sooner than I would have thought. I should have known because I was about the same age as you when I had my first coupling. My older sister was done by my mom and I had the neighbor boy the same day. She was 1 year older. Mine hurt for about 5 minutes before the pleasure set in. She never felt it. The next day she had sex with 2 boys with no shock from having it pierced."

"Why don't you do me mom? If I can, I want to feel what a man feels like inside me tonight."

"If I know you! You will want to wake up in the morning with him still inside you."

Marsha had by now stood up and had Bart palmed in her hand. He was already looking like he was ready to burst. I kissed her and felt her quivering bare labia. I was surprised at how they had swollen since I had first seen them. My forefinger slipped inside her slippery vagina and just before I was all the way in I felt her hymen with my finger. I looked at her and asked.

"Ready?"

Marsha was grinning as she nodded and said, "Uh huh!"

I pulled out about half way and slipped in with a quick jerk. The grin stopped for a moment as she felt a momentary sting then the wondrous feeling that everything was all right.

I held her for a moment then removed my finger there was a little blood but it did not flow as it was only a few drops. OK Baby! Have fun but take it easy. Don't push when it hurts and just relax. If it feels like you are taking too much too quickly just relax and kind of push like you are trying to get rid of a hard bowel movement. It will pass then think happy thoughts.

"Can I borrow daddy after I do Bart?"

"I was afraid you would ask that. You may but you might have to wait until he recharges. He has cum in me twice tonight once when he was kissing your vagina. It might take him an hour or so. It would probably be best to wait until tomorrow."

Marsha kissed her daddy as she held onto Bart.

She told Bart to lay down and she would mount him.

My oldest daughter is growing up before my eyes this evening.

I handed her a tube of KY gel and showed her how to use it. She put a dollop into her now opened vagina and stooped over Bart and began rubbing his erection over her spread labia. Before she centered it and gradually began sinking down impaling herself. Her eyes got big as his circumcised head spread her further and began to sink in. As it passed where her hymen had been she began smiling again almost rolled her eyes out of sight. Bart was fingering her tiny clit as she finally sank all of the way onto him. She followed my advice and relaxed some more getting used to her initial penetration.

She leaned forward, transforming some of her weight to her shoulders and began stroking Bart slow and easy. In a few minutes she began convulsing slightly and had her first coupling orgasm as she began milking Bart as he came in her. When she was done she collapsed on him giving him a full mouth kiss and telling him, "Thank You Bart."

Marsha brought up a rather interesting question. "What are the rest of the townspeople doing this evening? Did the adults all decide to bring up the sex education talk with their eligible children after the meeting or were they going to think about it and leave it up to the school or the church to bring up the subject?"

Mark was first. "I think most of the town will be undecided. Some of them, depending on their own backgrounds, will do much the same as we did this evening. Others will completely disregard the changes but plan for others to actually accomplish what we did. Still others will offer support but just stand back and watch."

Bart asked. 'If the subject is brought up at school what should we say?"

I answered this one. "Just let the conversation continue to develop but try to guide it to let the Woodenhorse people participate with the youth of the town. If they could be asked to participate in full hands on sex education class at the high school with the students and at least some of their parents, I think that things would turn out very good for you kids. One thing I have thought of is for the school track and organized sporting events, I have always thought that the Mount Olympus rules would be nice."

Marsha asked "What are those?"

"Those were the original Olympic Games rules in ancient Greece. The tradition of the basic sports competition originally was all the participants competed in the nude. No clothing was allowed."

Bart jumped right on that one and said that "The cheerleaders would be great flopping around."

"They might! But I think that the girls with smaller breasts would have a definite advantage as cheerleaders then."

Mark grinned then added. "That was one of the things that attracted me to your mother when we were in school. She did flop around a little even in the uniform."

"Yes, then I almost pinched you off after the game right?"

"Yes and I still wonder if we would have done the same thing if the Olympic rules had been in place then."

'Probably the same but we wouldn't have waited until after the game when we went and hid in the car out on some road at a viewpoint. When we were teens we were always sneaking around and hiding out so others could not see what we were doing. At least with some of the proposed social rules, everyone should be more more honest and above board on what they are doing."

Mark spoke up at this and reminded the kids that, "What happened here tonight must not go outside the house in the foreseen future. Things still haven't changed in pubic but they are changing for privacy purposes.

"Time to get to bed! School is still in the morning and so is work for everyone else."

"Mom! Can I sleep with Bart tonight? We haven't done that but I used to sleep with you guys when I was smaller and we were introduced to new or exciting things. This evening has been the most excitement I think I have ever had."

"If it is OK with Bart honey."

"Come on Marsha. I have just the place for you on the end of my dick."

Marsha gabbed his still hard penis and led him to the bedroom.

Mark said. "I think they will be all right."

"I certainly hope so Hon it is a very big step for them and for us. It will be certainly different."

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Continued with Chapter 2 "The Day After"

Author's Note:

This story was written as an adult fantasy.

The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of the scenarios in this story should seriously consider seeking professional help.

Do not under any circumstances assume that any of the activities undertaken in these stories are to be commonly accepted as legal activities.

Dealing with minors, the activities mentioned here, while classified as fictional, cannot be considered as either commonplace, universal, or legal.