Page 23 of Fires Creek

We’d been riding for hours as we rounded the cattle into the stockyard, setting up camp just off the stock route. This was a usual site for us on this muster – with accessible stockyards, a creek nearby, and plenty of trees to shade the horses and cattle.

River tied Scout to a post, dismounted, and began untacking her. She whistled a tune as she slid the saddle across the mare's rump, resting the well-worn leather against the tree. She pulled a cloth from her saddle bag, and gently washed under Scout’s belly, where her girth sat.

Teddy and I moved to work on unsaddling and tying up our own horses, stealing kisses, and playfully whipping each other with the reins. He never failed to bring a smile to my face. It was like we were kindred spirits roaming freely on this Earth. Being with him made me feel so seen, so alive .

River and her effervescence balanced out my grouchy ways, and seemed to subdue the inner devil that consumed Teddy’s every waking breath. His playboy demeanour disappeared the moment she stepped foot in Fires Creek. She was the light in the darkness. She was ours , and we were hers .

I watched quietly as she removed her jeans and hung them over her saddle to air, then slid her cropped t-shirt over her full, perky tits.

She peeled her bra and panties from her delicious curves, her tits springing to life as they released from her bra.

Discarding her garments, she stood there – naked and exposed to us in all her glory – before winking at us and announced cheekily, “Swim time, boys!”

She strolled casually down the hill to the large creek at the foot of the mountain below, still whistling her tune as she slipped herself into the crystal water.

“Well, are you coming?” she shouted up at us, then dipped herself under the water, and flipped her hair back, like some kind of mermaid. God, she’d be a sexy mermaid.

“Don’t have to tell me twice,” Teddy called in response. I don’t know how I missed that mother fucker stripping, but he bolted – stark naked – cackling like a madman as he ran towards River.A wicked smile was plastered on his gorgeous face, as his bare ass glowed in the afternoon sun.

I couldn’t help but grin happily as I watched him dive into the creek.

The wave his body created showered River as he splashed into the pristine pool of water before us.

I removed my clothes as I watched them play in the creek.

River’s laugh echoed through the silent paddock like gentle wind chimes, and the sound went straight to my dick.

“Move over, bitches!” I yowled, running towards them, now naked myself.

I half tripped over a low-lying branch, and face planted into the creek.

The pair of them nearly drowned from laughing at me.

I came up for air, and ran my calloused palm through my beard as I lunged for River.

With my arms outstretched, I pulled her into my chest, and, like always, her body fit perfectly against mine.

She raised her face to me, the pools of gold beneath her lashes swirled with a devilish twinkle as she pressed her lips to mine.

Our mouths became one as she slipped her tongue between my lips, and the kiss became hungrier.

She pulled herself up, wrapping her legs around me, and I held her there.

She ran her fingers through my wet hair as she deepened our kiss and bucked her pussy into me.

“Well, well, well, you two,” Teddy snickered, wading closer to us with his usual wicked smile.

Dark lust enveloped his soft, brown eyes as he slid behind River.

I felt his hands wash over her ass as he slipped his fingers inside her throbbing cunt.

Her moans vibrated over my tongue, and she let herself fall into pleasure.

“Good girl, Peach.”

I guided my hard cock gently into her warm centre, replacing Teddy’s fingers. A sharp exhale escaped her mouth as she stretched to accommodate my size. Teddy smiled behind her, moving her hair to one shoulder and biting down into the curve of her tattooed neck.

“Now, Little Peach, Relax,” he purred, lifting her slightly higher on my dick.

She arched her back ever so slightly to give me better access to her perfect tits.

Teddy’s hand wrapped around her, resting on her waist. I felt him stabilise himself as he eased his cock into her tight ass.

He groaned loudly, with his eyes rolling back into his head as he worked himself deeper into her.

“Good fucking girl. You’re so full, Peach.

Take us all, let us own you,” he panted.

His rhythm increased as she adjusted to us both filling her tight, greedy holes.

His praise and dominance drove me fucking wild.

I could feel his cock pressing against mine as we were inside her together, stretching her so beautifully.

“Oh, god, fuck yes!” She screamed, bucking wildly as we held her between us, pounding into her.

The cool waters of the creek gave her throbbing cunt a brief release from the brutal fucking.

I grabbed her breast in my hand, squeezing hard and rolling her pierced nipple through my fingers as she quivered against my touch.

Her cunt clamped against my cock, stretched to its limit from my girth.

“Red, fuck , baby. You look so perfect stuffed with us. I love you,” I whimpered into her. My thrusts became feral and desperate. Teddy’s balls slapped against mine while we fucked her in tandem.

“I love you too,” she breathed, then her body gave out as she twitched between us. She arched back into Teddy, baring her tits to me as she panted, “I love you, Teddy. I love you both.”

Teddy picked up his pace, plunging himself into her.

We held her still, using each other as support as we fucked her.

We both found our release together and spilled ourselves into our girl.

She convulsed against us, her own orgasm taking her until she became weak in our arms. Completely spent, she nestled her head against my chest, while soft whimpers escaped her swollen lips.

We slipped out of her, the embrace extending as we both kissed her forehead softly. Teddy leaned into me, planting a playful kiss on my cheek before he whispered, “I love you, too, you know?”

“I know,” I replied.

We cuddled there in the still waters for what felt like an eternity as the sun left the sky and was replaced by the moon.

“The sunset looks so beautiful reflecting off the water,” River said.

“That’s why they named the town Fires Creek, Peach.”

“Really?” she asked.

“Yep. They say the founders of the town saw the reflection of the sunset on the water and thought their crops were on fire. Once they realised what happened, they named the town after it,” I explained.

“Fires Creek,” she stated contemplatively.

“The very same,” Teddy replied.

We emerged from the creek, the night air fresh against our naked bodies. We helped each other dress before we set up for dinner and curled up by the fire. Alex wandered over, taking a seat on the rug next to River and resting his weary head against her knee.

“I love you, Teddy,” I murmured.

“I know,” came his reply.

We let the silence linger as the stars danced in the country sky, the only sound was the rustling leaves of the trees and the cattle lowing nearby.

Knowing where I am, where I’m going, and who I was wrapped up with, I felt safe. I felt happy. I felt home.