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 My Cousin Written by Muffin Stuffer Copyright (C) 2013, by Muffin Stuffer,
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   Intro: Last year my cousin Rachel lost her husband to a self-inflicted
bullet to the head.  She was so shocked by it that she became severely
depressed and had to quit her job.  Rachel and I have always been close
even intimate as young teens though it was strictly for fun.  She received
a large payout from his insurance but the triple indemnity portion was not
paid since it was listed as a suicide.



   Rachel lost their home to foreclosure since she had no business acumen.
She did, however, have three kids, 2 girls and a boy.  They are 10, 8 and
5. My wife and I have three kids also, 2 boys and a girl.  Our little girl
is my pride and joy.  It so happened that my kids are the same ages as
hers. It was comical that both our wives were pregnant at the same time.

   I rented a condo for Rachel and her brood until I could find or build
onto our home.  I have a section of land that I raise corn and wheat on and
also a small herd of cattle for market.  My wife, Martha, loves to garden
and we always have a large one with lots of vegetables that she cans or
freezes.  We seldom buy food from a grocery since we are pretty much
self-sufficient.

   Martha and I came to a decision that Rachel needed to be busy and have
no worries related to income or domestic responsibilities.  We made it a
priority to have Rachel and her brood move in with us until we could build
a place of her own out here on the prairie with us.

   So it was that Rachel moved in with us.  She gradually became less
depressed and I could see she was getting to be more like she used to be.
Martha noticed it too and while we talked about what could happen with two
fertile women in the same house nothing really happened.

   Our kids, being kids, already settled their room arrangements almost
from the beginning.  It happened that they paired off by ages.  The oldest,
then next oldest and lastly the youngest roomed in the same room with each
other.  We installed twin beds for the youngest 4 kids and two double beds
for the oldest.  I built a mini-divider to give each some privacy knowing
that at some point in time they would see each other.

   Our house is called a three-story but is really 2 ½ story.  There are
three bathrooms, 2 on the upper level and one on the main level.  The kids
share a bath and Martha, Rachel and I share the other upstairs bath.  Thank
goodness our bathroom is large.  It has a double wash basin and a family
size tub along with a fully tiled shower room that will easily accommodate
four people.

   About a week after Rachel and her kids moved in I knew there would be
intimacy in the house.  Martha was on birth control while Rachel probably
wasn't.  Martha found out later that she had stopped taking her b/c after
her husband died.

   I knew that we were done having kids but we certainly weren't done with
the intimate side of our marriage.  We usually have sex 4 or more times a
week except when she is having her period.  Even then we are intimate in
some way.  Martha is also not one to hold back her emotions when she is
intimate.  She is very vocal and often screams or gets very loud when she
orgasms and she does have many orgasms.

   It so happened that a few days after Rach moved in that we were getting
it on in our room and Martha had one of her heart throbbing orgasms.  I was
making love to her orally after having given her a fresh trim with my beard
trimmer.  She wasn't shaved but it was very soft and very close.  Well,
needless to say she was moaning and screaming, squeezing my head between
her thighs to where I could sometimes not breathe.

   Our bedroom is next to Rachel's and Rach could not help but hear the
loud noises emminating from our bed chamber.  As I lay there lapping at my
wife's cunny I had a fantasy that I was lapping Rachel.  It had been
several years since she and I had been together intimately and I wondered
if she were still like she used to be.

   As the pressure on my ears lessened I crawled up into Martha's saddle
and my hard 7 inch cock easily found its mark and slipped into her heavenly
baby chamber.  Our lips met as our nipples touched and our hips worked to
bring each of us off into the bliss of love.  There was no doubt we were in
love and lust.  We both had long ago stopped wearing underwear on the farm.
We got it on like newly-weds almost each and every time we made love.

   Our kids were sometimes around when we did make love and we never held
back our feelings toward each other or them.  Our kids never fought and
there were times they kissed and hugged each other while playing.

   This night Martha and I were letting it go, as it were without thought
of any consequences.  Circumstances were that she had missed a pill here
and there over the past week and was nearing ovulation.  Our amorous
activity triggered an overwhelming overload in me and I filled her twice
that night with my sperm and she caught.  A little boy would be the result
but we didn't know that just then.

   Daylight came and the smell of breakfast cooking wafted through the
house.  Martha was still in bed with me sleeping.  That meant that Rachel
was cooking.  I looked at the clock and it was 5:30.  I got up and did my
morning business, shower, shave and brush teeth.  Martha came in while I
was finishing my shower and we kissed, almost made love with her in the
shower.  She took her pill and then said, "I missed some this week.  I hope
it doesn't cause me any problems."

   "Well, hon, if it does we can welcome a new one.  You sure were lustful
last night.  My cock is still sore from the workout." We kissed and I went
to breakfast.

   The kids were arriving in two's as I was eating my breakfast.  Rachel
looked especially radiant.  She was wearing a flower house dress that fit
her figure perfectly.  I could tell she wasn't wearing a bra since her
breasts were free swinging.  The nipples were pointy and stiff.  I would
have bet she was aroused by the way they poked out her dress.

   I gave her a hug and a peck on the cheek as she finished with the eggs.
We chatted as everyone arrived at the table.  I was going to be way out on
the farm tilling the corn that was almost knee high.  It would be the last
time that I could get in the field to till and fertilize this season.  The
field was almost 200 acres and would take a couple of days to work.

   During that day, Martha came out and brought me a lunch basket and a jug
of fresh lemonade.  I spotted the truck she drove as I finished a returning
pass to the lane.  There are three or four trees at that point along with a
portalet toilet.  By the time I got there Martha had lunch spread out on
the folding table and she was naked.  I guessed we would be making love
after eating and I was right.  There is nothing on God's green earth better
than making love under the open sky and fresh air.  I was out of my
overalls almost before I had dismounted from the big tractor.

   Lunch lasted over an hour.  We made love twice the last time she rode me
to her screaming climax as my cock could only spurt a small amount of sperm
into her.  She didn't even leak it out as she got off me.  She cleaned me
off and I got back on the tractor naked and continued on with my work.

   On my way back to the house I thought of Rachel.  I knew she must be
lonely without a man and since I was the only one wondered if she desired a
visit from me.  I knew that Martha would understand and she knew of our
love trysts in our younger days.

   After dinner, Rachel and Martha did the dishes while I took a long soak
in the big tub.  I took special care to wash my genitalia.  I was already
well trimmed and my belly was tight.  I had a nice six-pac from the farm
work.

   That night sometime I felt the bed move like someone had gotten in bed
with us.  Martha was sound asleep and the movement woke me slightly.  It
wasn't long that I felt a naked body against me and soft wet lips kissing
me.  I responded and kissed back with passion.  I knew immediately it was
Rachel.  My dream of hooking up with her was realized.

   "Shhhhhhh," she whispered.  "Make love to me, Danny, like we used to."

   "Unnnnn, what about Martha?" I asked.

   "She and I talked and she said it was okay with her.  She understands
and we're family."

   I drew her over me and she got into the perfect position and my cock
found her opening.  She was very tight, almost like a virgin since it had
been over a year.  Her moan of welcome as I slid home was heartfelt to me.
It told me she needed this.  She lay on my chest and we kissed like long
lost lovers.

   I was just lying there letting her do the work since the last two nights
had been very strenuous on me with Martha.  Rach locked her legs under mine
and squeezed her muscles as she bore down on me.  She took all I had and
would squeeze me tight as she withdrew giving me new sensations that I
don't often feel.

   I thought that if she kept this up too much longer I would blow my nuts
into her and as much as I would love to fill her up with my sperm, I knew
she probably was unprotected and wouldn't want my child.  Her movements and
kisses and passionate moaning left me really no choice.  My libido let go
and my balls churned as I tried to pull out but it was impossible.  All I
had in her was my cock head when I blew a long string of sperm.  It filled
her in two spurts and she orgasmed in my arms with our lips locked.

   I must say it was most erotic and enjoyable to me.  I felt the bed move
and realized Martha was now awake witnessing me and Rachel completing our
conjugal embrace.  I heard a small gasp from Martha as she realized what
had just happened.

   The next thing I remembered was two sets of sweet lips on mine and two
hands on my cock and balls.  Martha and Rachel were making love to me.  It
was becoming daylight.  I had to pee terribly and said so.

   I got up and went to the bathroom.  I was joined by both women.  The
shower started to warm the room as I was led to it.  Both women lathered me
and bathed me.  I was in love with two women and they were telling me they
were happy with it.  We kissed and made oral love without penetration.

   "Danny, we have something to tell you." Martha began.

   "Yes, Danny, I'm fertile and want your baby." Rachel said.

   "Danny, I think I'm pregnant." Martha added.

   I was stunned.  "Are you sure?" I began.

   "Yes, Yesss" both said together.

   Oh dear, what next?  I thought.

   My cock was hard as a steel bar and neither of them were touching me.  I
put my arms around them both and said, "I love you both and if you're both
pregnant I'll love them the same as my own."

   "Danny, I need to tell you that my little boy is really your son."
Rachel said.

   I stood there, dumbfounded.  I couldn't remember how, when that could
have happened.

   "Danny, I planned it.  I wanted a boy and you already had two so I knew
you could maybe make one in me.  I love you Danny." Rachel said.

   "I love you both too, very much." I answered.

   After breakfast, I put on my overalls and went out to work the fields. I
did a lot of thinking while driving back and forth out there.  This field
was about a quarter of a mile long in one direction and the rows of corn
were straight as an arrow.

   I finally got my mind wrapped around the fact I had two wives, both
pregnant or soon to be pregnant.  I decided that I would have to get the
big clip to prevent future accidents.  Besides, I could see the little
girls becoming young women and I knew I would be intimate with them so this
would avoid any future problems.

   I called the doctor from my cell phone and made the appointment.  It was
to be a secret from the women for now.  I knew I could pull it off since we
live so far from town I could have a couple of days doing my business and
recuperate.



   I called Martha that evening and told her that my business would take an
extra day and that I would see her in three days.  She said everything was
ok on the farm.  The cattle were out at the far pasture and the milk cows
were getting milked by her and Rachel.  Thank goodness I invested in
automatic milking machines.  It makes it so much easier on me and anyone
helping.  The milking room is almost sterile and when the operation is over
for the time automatic sprayers wash the room down and clean out the
equipment then push disinfectant through the tubes and wash the walls and
floor.  A dehumidifier then dries the room.  Once a month I dismantle the
equipment and give it a thorough cleaning and disinfecting.

   I spent the day after my procedure resting in my hotel and making phone
calls.  I wanted to get some two way radios for use on the farm and shopped
online and found they had what I was looking for.  I also bought several
field cameras that I would use to check outlying areas for wild animals,
especially deer, coyotes and other pests.

   The day before I would return to Martha and the farm, I made my
purchases and had a final checkup with the Doctor.  He assured me that I
was healing fine and only had a small bruise.  I had no pain now and could
resume normal activities except heavy lifting for a few more days.

   I knew Martha would want a roll in the hay when I got home.  She is
confirmed pregnant and she is always horny when she's preggers.  I had no
knowledge concerning Rachel.  I assumed she probably caught but it wasn't
confirmed.  I knew that if she hadn't caught that there would only be one
more opportunity and it would be the leftover sperm in my system that was
still in my tubes.

   Sure enough when I got home my kids were the first to meet me.  They
jumped all over me smothering me with hugs and kisses.  My little girl was
most lovable and said, "Momma said you would bathe me tonight."

   Now that was something I looked forward to doing.  I love my one-on-one
with my kids and especially my little girl.  It was when we had a
daddy-daughter talk just by ourselves.  Of course, I have the same talks
with my boys but it isn't the same.

   Dinner was lovely that night.  Martha had fixed a pot roast with
potatoes and carrots, salad and chocolate cake with ice cream.  When Rachel
and her girls showed up for dinner they were dressed in their short dresses
and were spotlessly clean.  I knew something was up.  My boys really looked
those girls over even holding their chairs for them.  I wondered just what
had maybe happened while I was gone.

   After dinner, Martha said, "Rachel is going to clean up the dishes with
the kids.  Let's you and I take a walk." She took my hand and we walked
towards one of the out buildings that I use for hay storage.  She then told
me some things that I suspected.  My oldest boy and Rachel's oldest girl
became intimate and were seen by Martha.  I wasn't too surprised but I knew
that my boy was not shooting semen just yet so that problem was averted.

   She told me all about what she had seen and it made her horny.  She had
to use her dildo to get off.  She told Rachel about the kids and she was
told that the other two had been doing things with each other too.  I sort
of hoped that would happen.

   "I suggest that we plan a full family get together at the swimming hole
and that we all make it a surprise for the kids and then go skinny dipping.
We'll hold nothing back and if things happen then we let them happen." I
said.

   "Sounds like a plan to me." Martha said.  "Now, let's you and I get
together here.  There won't be an audience to hear or see what we are
doing."

   It was dark when we got back to the house and Martha was fully fucked
out.  I got off several times and she was insatiable as usual.  She
screamed and yelled when the last orgasm took over her body.  I was fully
wilted a mere little hot dog hanging in my overalls.

   That night we enjoyed a glass of lemonade laced with an aphrodisiac that
I had bought to increase one's libido and give the women/girls an itch that
needed scratching.  It was not unlike what I give the cows when I want to
breed them.

   Early in the morning Rachel came to my bed and we made mad passionate
love.  It woke Martha and she helped both of us licking, kissing and
sucking nipples and rubbing Rachel's joy button.  I blew my nuts into her.
I hoped there was still some viable sperm in my semen since I wanted her to
get pregnant one last time.

   Later that day, Rachel came to me and said, "I missed my period.  You're
gonna be a daddy, again." She was elated and I must say I was too.  I guess
that she conceived before I had the procedure.



   When Martha was told she too was very happy.  It was time to build the
new house next door for my cousin and her kids.



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