===== NASH FARM =====

PROLOGUE

The Air Force experimental plane flew level at 40,000 feet, it's
pilot intent on watching the horizon at the same time he viewed
his heads-up display. Suddenly he noticed a blinking red warning
light on the black box control panel by his knee. The buzzer went
off, too.

"Oh, shit!" the pilot groaned, frantically pulling levers and
punching buttons on the panels in front of him. The pressure
gauge on the experimental chemical tank was dropping like hell!
The valve must be stuck open, he thought. Behind him he could see
though the canopy a thin greenish trail of liquid spray out
behind the secret plane.

Quickly the pilot banked in a steep turn, hoping to confine the
loss of the chemical to as small an area on the ground below as
possible. "Lucky we're only over open agricultural land," he told
himself. "This could be a disaster in a big city ...."

Finally the gauge read zero, and he piloted the plane on a new
heading, back to base. He wasn't looking forward to landing,
since there would be a lot of explaining to do. Somebody was
going to get a real ass chewing for this accident, he knew, he
just hoped it wouldn't be his ass in the sling.

CHAPTER ONE

Brenda Nash rode the horse out across the large expanse of plowed
fields that were the back section of her parents' farm. She was
headed for the area at the northern edge of the Nash farm where
her father had planted fruit trees in long sinuous orchard rows
that ran along the base of the pine-covered hills. Piney hills
were rare in her Midwestern state, and she was glad her family
had land in this scenic area.

Brenda loved this time of year, the late spring, when everything
was flowering, sprouting or budding out. Brenda knew that she,
too, was part of that budding out as she felt her new,
melon-sized breasts bounce heavily in unrestricted motion as the
horse trotted toward the orchards.

No one would call Brenda a little girl, although her father still
thought of her as "daddy's little girl." Her ass was large and
rounded, slapping against the bare back of the farm horse, Texas.
Brenda was big-boned and hefty in every way, so it was only right
that when she started to "fill out" she acquired large, rounded
breasts to match her big butt. By the time Brenda had hit her
growth, earlier this year, her tits were at least a size forty.
And her weight was easily 155 or 160. Not much fat, she thought,
just "big." Kind of like the large women in some of the famous
European nude paintings in the picture book her mother kept on
the coffee table in the farmhouse living room. Like a Reubens or
a Titian, she thought of herself, sometimes combing her long
brown hair in the same style.

Now her brown hair trailed out in long strands behind her as the
wind played with it. Her big tits flopped loosely under her
T-shirt, not held down by anything other than the cotton fabric.
Brenda never wore a bra when she rode out on Texas. She loved the
freedom of feeling her growing tits bounce heavily.

"Hell," she thought, "there's no one to see me anyway."

Brenda reveled in the sunlight streaming down into her world. For
miles around it warmed plowed green fields, causing the plants to
grow. Brenda figured a little sun on her tits made them grow,
too. She was half aroused as she felt the power of the big old
stallion surge under her thighs.

The old horse ran toward the fruit trees now, bouncing Brenda
over its broad back. Only the heavy cloth of her old cutoff jeans
separated her panties and the swelling labia they covered from
the flesh of her horse.

She urged Texas on, feeling her nipples swell and stiffen as they
rubbed against her T-shirt. Down in her crotch the stiffness of
her clitty began to cause her to breathe harder as it slammed
straight down again and again onto the spine of the horse. She
clasped her thighs tightly to its bare back and urged Texas to
gallop into the rows of cultivated trees.

"Mmmm," she sighed, feeling the secret pleasure most farm and
ranch girls took as their birthright: the strong muscular back of
a horse pounding up into their crotches. Boys never could do this
to her, she knew.

Not that it mattered, thought Brenda. Since she had turned
fourteen and gotten "interested," she had also gotten pretty big.
Not too many boys were interested, she had found out. Oh, sure
some had tried to grab onto those new big tits earlier in the
Spring, but none wanted a real date, or to be seen with a "big
cow" at the dances. Then, as a high school girl, Brenda had
missed all the year-end dances for that reason. So she had sworn
off boys, no longer letting the occasional visitor to the farm,
either a local hand or some town boy making a delivery, grope or
neck and pet with her in some hidden corner of the large farm
yard.

No, she had decided to withhold what she knew was really a sexy
treasure from all boys. She had entered into a Summer fantasy
love with the horse, Texas. She imagined him as some enchanted
prince, turned into a horse by some evil witch. Brenda was a
princess Texas carried on his back as they escaped to the meadows
behind the orchards, near to the sloping pine groves.

Brenda let Texas run, and just concentrated on riding her cunny
tightly down against his back. Oh, it felt fine!

For a week or two, now, Brenda had made it a daily habit after
her chores to exercise herself and her horse in the afternoon.
She rode far away from the rest of the family who were usually
working closer to the farmyard.

Today, she knew, no one was near her for forty acres in any
direction. She was going to try a new thrill with Texas, her
prince-horse. Slowing the old stallion, Brenda found a ripening
plum hanging on a branch as they passed through the orchard. She
plucked it and held it in her hand as she guided the horse
through the trees to the edge of the meadow.

There, the big girl got down from the horse and began to strip.
She hung her T-shirt over a limb, then tossed her cutoffs and
panties up over the shirt. She stood naked next to Texas, feeling
the warm afternoon sun play over her naked tits and her broad
ass, warming her sweetly.

Quickly she peeled the half-ripe plum, its raw flesh dripped
juice over her fingers. But instead of biting into it, Brenda
reached down between her slightly parted thighs and opened her
moist and swollen labia with one hand. She hurriedly slipped the
dripping oval fruit up into her dripping young cunthole, hissing
as the acid in the juice mingled with her own flow, causing the
entrance to her vagina to burn in an erotic sensation.

"Agggrgh!" she groaned, yet felt the muscles of her pussy suck
the fruit up into her virgin twat, causing that same burning to
feel sooo good inside her!

Hastily Brenda jumped back on Texas, nearly fainting at the
pleasure flooding her thighs and naked crotch as she slammed down
on to the bare back of the horse. The hairy hide seemed to excite
and stimulate every erogenous part of her ass, her thighs and the
wetly burning lips of her aroused pussy. Ohhh, it was nice!

Now with the burning ball of fruit inside her, she galloped Texas
up and down the meadow, riding bare back and "buck nekkid" as she
had once seen in an old Liz Taylor movie. Her breasts swelled and
bounced freely, pleasing her as the nipples stiffened again and
jutted out from the rounded tips of her fleshy globes. Brenda
tried to caress each one with a free hand, still hanging on to
Texas' mane with the other.

As she bounced along, her naked cunt, filled with the plum, felt
wonderful! It was like some mythological fuck, she thought. Kind
of a disembodied pecker-head jammed into her virgin cunt as
massive muscles slammed up against her thighs and her burning
crotch.

"Ohh, ohhh, ohhh," she crooned as she bounced against Texas. She
was in heaven as the plum juice and her own gushing juices
mingled and dribbled down onto the horse's flesh, making the
hairy surface slick and wet against her thighs. Her rock-hard
clitoris dug into the stiff bristles of hair, right up by the
mane. The ridge of her horse's neck pounded against her pussy
button. She felt erotic pleasure as the horseflesh pounded
parallel to her slit all along her crotch, and under her ass. She
slipped wetly back and forth along the horse's back, pleasuring
herself freely as she rode her fantasy prince.

The naked girl urged the horse faster, timing his pounding
rhythms across the meadow to coincide with the mounting waves of
pleasure shooting into her belly as the fruit filled opening to
her love-hole brought her quickly to the brink of a warm summer
orgasm.

"Ahhh, ahh, ahhhhhh!" she yelled out into the trees as she felt
her cumming start.

"Now!" she thought, racing the horse over the meadow. The hot
wind played all along her naked body, giving her secondary
thrills of pleasure as her dripping, stinging young cunt slammed
hard again and again onto the slick, sweating horseflesh. "Ohh,
godd, now!"

Brenda pinched each of her cherry-sized nipples until they were
sweetly aching and she began to orgasm.

"Ohh, yes, ohhh, yes!" she chanted as the climax racked her body.
Her sweetly slamming pussy filled with pleasure as the horse
bounced in time to her urgent orgasms. She could feel the slick,
sticky juices under her thighs. The glorious smells of the summer
meadow mingled with the horse-plum-pussy scent wafting up.
"Ummmph," she groaned, feeling pleasantly faint as she hung on to
Texas and came.

Brenda was dizzy from the aching pleasure of her orgasm, slamming
again and again onto the back of the horse. Texas was hotly
panting from his workout. She promised herself she would do this
every day of this summer. Who needed boys, anyway?

Slowly, her cumming ebbed until she could sit upright on Texas
and slow him to a walk, exquisitely savoring the slow bounce
under her crotch as she guided the horse toward the trees. God,
it had been great! So natural! So right for her body's needs!

As she dismounted and grabbed for her clothes, the mashed and
bruised plum plopped wetly out of her still stinging cunny and
fell to the grass. As she stood there, the old stallion nuzzled
up to the furry triangle of her pubic "vee," snorting deeply at
the sexy scent of the satisfied teenager.

Brenda looked between Texas' hind legs, amazed to see his huge
pizzle hard and erect as the dumb animal was arouse by the scent
of her cum-juices.

"Oh, wow," she said. "I guess I should have expected my prince to
be filled with desire!"

Actually all farm girls knew that cunt-smell, particularly "that
time of the month" could drive a horse crazy! Brenda just forgot
to expect a perfectly natural reaction. Slipping into her
clothes, Brenda led the horse through the orchard, "Come on old
horse, we'll cool you of with a nice walk down to the fences."

Brenda shook her hair out and walked back toward the farm, her
ass twitching loosely in front of the horses' nose. It took a
long time for his erection to die. But Brenda didn't notice, she
just drank in the spring sun, feeling good, glad to be young and
alive.


CHAPTER TWO

At about the same time, Bud Nash, Brenda's youngest brother, had
finished his chores out in the tractor shed and was walking down
the center of the Nash's large barn. He was looking for his older
brother, Brad, who was always sneaking off somewhere in the
afternoon.

Bud had noticed that Brad had wanted to be alone more and more
since spring. The younger boy was disappointed that his brother
no longer seemed as interested in baseball or fishing and all the
other summer activities they looked forward to during the long
winter school days. Bud had hoped he and Brad could spend more
time together so maybe he could find out why the older boy had
become so moody and withdrawn.

As Bud continued down the center walkway of the barn he quietly
pondered the change in his family in the last few weeks. Brenda
had become a hellion, just living to ride old Texas off across
the fields, not even stopping to harass or tease her younger
brothers. That was something she was very skilled at usually. She
was in her own world this summer, and Bud and Brad might as well
not exist.

Mom and Dad had been okay, but seemed worried about the bills,
what with so many farms closing and all. This made them more
withdrawn, spending long hours late at night at the kitchen table
talking quietly. This left the kids on their own except at
mealtimes, which were still pretty lively. It was the only time
Bud got to enjoy his family. The rest of the day, he felt a
little left out. Being the youngest, he was always sensitive to
being the tag along, although now he and his brother both were
getting to be very tall and developed, almost men.

Brad was determined today to find something to bring his family
back together and make them all happier. Just as he got to the
huge door of the modern metal farm building, Bud heard a kind of
scuffling sound above his head. Some straw fell down through the
gaps in the wooden boards over him. The boards were the flooring
for the second story of the barn. One half of it, the part above
Bud was used to store hay bales for feed. Some bales were still
up there, he knew, left from last winter. He suspected Brad was
up in the hay loft, alone for some unknown reason.

Quietly Bud climbed an access ladder leading up through a
hatchway in the floor above him. He stuck his head up through the
opening and looked across the open space in the dimly lit loft.
Bud could just make out Brad's dark hair and the upper part of
his shirt back as the older brother sat on the far side of a low
wall of hay bales. Bud quietly moved up the loft behind his
brother until he could see. What he saw surprised him, but not a
whole lot.

Brad was sitting on a bale of green and brown hay. The older
brother was naked from the waist down, his jeans had fallen down
around his ankles, covering his work boots. His bare ass was
writhing slowly back and forth on the bale of hay. His legs were
bent and widespread. Bud felt a tingle in his crotch as he saw
Brad's hand moving in his lap. In one hand Brad held up a
magazine centerfold, his outstretched arm holding it high and
into the light. Bud could see the perfect cone-shaped breasts and
the hot furry triangle between the model's legs.

Brad's fist was lovingly encircling his penis, stiff and reddish
colored. The boy stroked and massaged it sensuously. Bud's own
"dong" began to throb. He crept closer to his masturbating
brother.

Brad stared enraptured at the unfolded picture. A slack jawed,
lustful expression was on his face. He licked his lips and panted
shallow breaths as he fisted his growing prick. He spread his
legs wide, allowing his hand to freely explore his nakedly
exposed crotch. The older brother was leaning back, allowing his
nutsack to dangle below his hard rod. Brad's scrotum rasped
gently against the edge of the hay bale. The dry stems seemed to
pleasure his bulging balls as he jacked off.

Bud sat on the higher wall of hay bales behind Brad, quietly
watching his brother jerk off; his own peter was stiffening in
his jeans. The younger boy didn't know what to do. Brad was
arching his back and thrusting his cock into his fist as he
fantasized about the big-titted playmate.

"Ahem!" coughed Bud.

Quickly Brad tossed the magazine down behind a bale of hay,
reaching down with both hands to fumble at his lowered jeans.
Brad felt his penis deflating rapidly, just as he had really
begun to lose himself in the sensations of his self-fuck.

Brad slid down the bales until he was sitting alongside his
brother, who had managed to work his jeans up to his knees.

"Brad, hey," said Bud softly. "It's alright. I know you jack off,
you don't have to hide it from me!"

Brad turned sideways to look angrily at Bud. "You little bastard,
what are you doing spying on me?!"

"I wasn't spying! I'd just come up here looking for you. I
wouldn't of come up if I'd known you were, uh, gonna beat off!"

"Sure," snarled Brad, "and now I bet you can't wait to tell Mom
and Dad, or that bitch, Brenda!"

"Oh, no Brad, I'd never tell! Hell, I been jerking off myself for
two years now!"

"You have?" said Brad somewhat less angrily.

"Sure, ever since Doug Parmenter showed me how after school in
the sixth grade!" beamed Bud. "We used to sneak off to the old
Taylor place and jerk off until dinner time!"

"You sure never let on!" accused Brad, yet he seemed relieved to
know that his brother was confiding in him. "Guess I should have
asked you, but ...."

"Well, it's kind of embarrassing, too," said Bud. "but ever guy I
know is 'doing' it somewhere."

"I used to try to keep from doing it," admitted Brad, "but
lately, I don't know, I just keep needing to, all the damn time."

"Can I see?" asked Bud, retrieving the magazine. He laid it on
the bale between them and looked down at the provocatively posed
model. "Wow, she sure has pretty pussy hair!" His dick was
getting sore and hard.

"Wow, yeah," agreed Brad. "And the same color as her hairdo!"

Brad's pecker began to throb to life again as they stared at the
centerfold. For a long time both brothers sat in silence looking
at the naked girl and feeling their penises get harder.

"Brad?"

"Yeah?"

"Is that why you've been so, well, so moody lately?"

"Well kind of, I guess," admitted Brad. "But it's not just
jerking off, I just really want to find a girl and fuck her! I
really need to, somewhere."

"God, me too!"

"No, Bud, I mean the time has come for me to get some and I swear
if I don't soon, I think I'll go crazy!"

Both boys continued to look at the picture, Brad's dick now
jerking tightly.

"Wanna beat off?" asked Bud, huskily.

"Sure," grinned Brad, "if you can keep it secret, big mouth!"
Brad's hands returned to his stiff prick, stroking it and
caressing it two-handedly as Bud fumbled with his own zipper.

Soon Bud's smaller, seven inch cock was hot and hard too, jutting
up through the gap in his underpants. He looked over at Brad who
was now cupping his exposed scrotum in one hand as he slowly
milked his fuck-stick with the other.

"Does it feel good to do that?"

"Ummm hum," sighed Brad, "take your pants down and try it!"

Bud slipped his jeans down, too, his prick slapped dryly against
his stomach as he pulled his underpants over his rampant penis.
He never took his eyes off Brad's throbbing cock, watching the
little drops of pre-cum ooze out of the slit in the end of his
brother's pecker.

"Ohhhh," sighed Bud as he gripped his own nutsack. "That's
goood!"

Both brothers toyed with their stiff, hot cocks, until Bud
thought he was going to die from the pleasure he felt. He knew he
didn't want to shoot yet.

Although Bud was the younger brother he had been more daring ever
since he could remember. Brad had always been the more
responsible older brother. Maybe that's what made him so
secretive about jerking off, guessed Bud. For the younger brother
it was just "natural," nothing to be ashamed of.

Bud slowed his masturbation and looked over at Brad, who was
staring intently at the playmate picture and fist-fucking himself
harder and harder.

"Brad?"

"Huh?"

"Listen, I know a better way." ventured Bud, tentatively. "Doug
showed me."

"What do you mean?" Brad's fingers were a blur up and down his
cock shaft.

"Promise not to get mad if I do it?"

"Maybe," rasped Brad, shoving his dick hard into his fist. "Ok
... I promise."

"Then stop!"

"What?"

"Stop jacking off!" Bud insisted. "Take your hands away!"
Something deep inside was driving the younger brother into a very
forbidden idea; but he had to take the chance! He'd lied, Doug
had never shown him what he knew he had to attempt, now. It just
came on him in a hot wave of desire!

Brad slowly dropped his hands to his sides and sat looking at
Bud. The older boy's cock jerked and throbbed and leaked pre-cum
in glistening streams down one side of his prick. Bud reached
out.

"Ohhhhh, shhhittt Bud," groaned Brad, "watter ya doin'?!"

His eyes were wide in amazement as suddenly his rigid prick
seemed overwhelmed with pleasure. Bud had scooted across the bale
until he sat close to Brad. The younger boy's ass nakedly slipped
onto the slick paper of the centerfold. Bud's hands fastened
hotly onto Brad's rigid shaft, lovingly massaging the aching
prick of his brother.

"Ohhhh, godddd, Buddd!"

Bud smiled as his older brother leaned back against a hay bale
and spread his legs even wider, surrendering his dong to the
younger boy's lusty touching. He was forcing his crotch up toward
Bud's hands.

"Yes!" thought Bud. "He wants it! I knew I was right to try!"

Bud began to lovingly stroke and pump his brother's throbbing
cock, one hand slipping down to knead and squeeze the older boy's
scrotum.

"Unnng!" sighed Brad, opening his legs wide. He knew he was
surrendering to something very nasty and taboo, the awful urgings
of his brother's touch. But Bud's hands felt incredible caressing
his cock! "soo fuckin' good!"

Bus fisted Brad ever more insistently, playing with his brother's
slick peter. He was sending Brad to paradise!

Brad's hardened dickhead was swelling and turning bright purple
in aching agony as Bud slipped his thumb and fingers around
Brad's cock shaft and stroked right up behind the acorn-shaped
glans. Brad lay back against the hay and let it happen, closing
his eyes and pretending it was the playmate's hands around his
cock.

How could Bud know? He was doing his brother just right! Far
better than Brad could have masturbated himself. Why hadn't they
been doing this for months before? Oh, and how could Bud know how
to stroke and squeeze him like that?

"Ohhh, Bud, I'm gonna cum!"

"Golly, Brad, do it! Please do it!" Bud urged.

Brad's ass writhed back and forth over the hay as he thrust into
his brother's hand. All at once there was an ache deep in his
crotch. He felt a wonderful painful tension that flooded into his
balls and his prick. Then it seemed to explode and Brad cried out
in pleasure as his thick cum-juice squirted out of the end of his
cock. It spewed out wetly onto his brother's arm.

"Aahhhhhh!!!"

He was fountaining cum! He pulsed milky white jism up and out of
his shaft, feeling it spurt and then flow hotly down his shaft
and drip over Bud's fingers into his pubic hair. The hot stuff
dribbled down onto his nut bag! "Ohhhhhhh, shit!"

Brad seemed to squirt cum for half an hour! Sensual pleasure
ripped through his body as his brother teased his cock in nasty
ways that Brad couldn't believe Bud had learned. This might even
be better than a girl's pussy, he thought! Bud lovingly jacked
the last ounce of cum up and out of his brother's cock. God it
was so good!

Groaning and sighing, Brad leaned back heavily against the bale
of hay, his eyes closed, a rapturous expression on his face that
really gratified Bud as he watched. He'd done it! He'd done it to
his brother! Brad had a rapt look of sensual joy on his face as
he held his legs wide open to the homosexual and incestuous hand
job his brother skillfully treated him to.

"Unnnn, Bud! How did you know how to do that?!" he said. He knew
that deep inside each of them, some forbidden instinct guided
them.

"I just did what I do to myself!" Bud lied.

"Oh, man you must be in heaven when you do it!" cried Brad.
"That's so wonderful!"

"Brad?"

"Huh?"

"I'm real hard!" pleaded Bud. "Please Brad, will you? Will you do
it to me?"

Brad didn't say anything for a minute or two. And just when Bud
was beginning to feel hotly ashamed of his out-of -bounds
desires, he cried out in pleasure, nearly fainting as his
brother's callused hand slipped warmly around his aching penis
and began to stroke . . . .

They spent a long afternoon in the loft, enjoying their new-found
pleasure; stroking each other and cumming a lot. The brothers
found a deeper bond between them, They were loving brothers, each
pleasing and caring for the other's cock, for the other's
feelings.

As they heard Brenda returning to the barn on old Texas, they
zipped up and loudly began to sling bales of hay into neat stacks
in the loft, wiping their sticky, cum-soaked hands in the dry
fodder until they were clean.

Just as Brad started down the ladder, Bud laid a hand on his
shoulder.

"Brad?"

"Huh?"

"It's okay, isn't it? We're not doing anything wrong?"

"I don't care, Bud. I like it too much to ever call it quits!"

"Then we can do it alot? Ok Brad? Until you get a girl to fuck,
until we have to stop? Just the two of us?" pleaded Bud. "Our
secret? Promise, ...okay?"

"You bet, Bud," smiled Brad. "You'll get one too!"

"One what?"

"A girl to fuck, stupid!" said Brad and shoved his brother
playfully into a pile of loose hay as he dropped down the ladder.


CHAPTER THREE

That week all of the Nash family found themselves being more
sexually responsive than ever before. They began to think there
was something in the air. The father, James Nash was the first to
really comment on the exceptional urges, and that was after his
wife Ellen gave him the blowjob of a lifetime ....

Jim had come in from the fields in the early afternoon, the day
after Bud and Brad had discovered how close brothers could get.
Jim had been working at a particularly hard and dirty job and was
covered with sweat and grime. Rather than go into the farmhouse
to shower and mess up the beautiful modern farmhouse Ellen kept
spotless, Nash decided to use the old-fashioned outdoor shower
behind the sheds at the back of the farmyard. This was a big
metal tank suspended over a concrete slab in a corner of the
fenced area. Sun heated the water during the long summer days.

In the afternoon the old-fashioned shower was nice and warm and
refreshing as Jim Nash stood under the warm trickle of water
coming out of the primitive spray nozzle. He washed off the
grime. He had hung his clothes on a hook and stood naked under
the water, soaping and scrubbing as he looked over the waist-high
enclosure and gazed out into the vast fields of nicely growing
crops.

"Gosh, this is sure nice weather, " he thought. "Makes everything
grow so well." Jim looked around him, seeing field after field of
promising green plants. Plants he had started from seed not too
long before in the spring.

As he felt the sun shine down on him, he brushed his hands over
his flaccid prick, soaping it up. It began to jerk to life as he
washed it's length. "Ummm, wow!" he muttered to himself, "It's
even good enough weather to make my dick grow!"

His hands felt good going up and down the length of his long
thick uncircumcised dong. Although he didn't often need to jack
off, since Ellen was such a hot piece even after all these years,
he surprised himself with a sudden erection. The weather or just
the natural scene around his outdoor shower urged him to take
advantage of nature's gifts, even when it came to a little
afternoon masturbation.

Soon all nine inches of his hot stiff rod were throbbing as he
fucked his prick in and out of the tunnel of flesh he made with
his hands He bent his knees slightly and just gave in to the
urges flooding his senses on this warm afternoon. His cock got
rock hard and he could feel his cum slowly building. Jim let the
warm water dribble slowly over his rippling, muscular body, his
biceps bulging as he fisted his fuck-tool in a manly two-handed
soap lubricated jack-off. "Awww," he groaned. It was pretty good!

Ellen Nash silently rounded the corner of the storage shed and
stopped, pleasantly surprised to find her husband naked and rock
hard, fucking his hand wantonly in the afternoon sunlight. She
didn't mean to catch him in the act, but seeing him aroused and
hard, Ellen lusted for him, staring at her husband masturbating
not ten feet away. Her pussy had been filled countless times with
that same rigid prick now bucking and jabbing into Jim's fist.

Now her pussy was swelling and wetting itself down in
anticipation as she watched her husband jack off. What was it
about today that made her so horny? And now Jim seemed unable to
control himself either!

"It's a good thing I came out to hang up the laundry when I did,"
she thought. "I might have missed this."

Ellen minded very little about "catching" her husband beating
off. In their long marriage they had engaged in all kinds of sex,
including some that would shock alot of outsiders, she knew. They
had often masturbated naked in front of each other, just to turn
the other on! She also knew that Jim had a strong sex drive, even
after siring three kids and fucking Ellen thousands of times in
every position they could imagine. And before they were married,
he had torn into all the girls around the county, including Ellen
and her sister . . . .

Ellen sat down the laundry basket and leaned back against the
wall of the shed, unbuttoning the front of her cotton house dress
to just below the belt. She could then slip her hand into her
skirt, seeking to touch herself where it would do the most good
as she watched Jim. He was slack jawed, now, and slit-eyed as he
beat his meat.

Jim was about in the middle of his masturbation, the aching
tension was building up in his balls and up the length of his
shaft. He felt the sweet friction of his hands pleasure his rod
toward orgasm. The stinging, itching pleasure was almost too much
to bear as he stood naked under the shower, slipping his hand
back and forth faster and faster over the hard length of his
penis.

Ellen leaned back, one hand down between the soft flesh of her
thighs, inside her silk panties. Her finger tweaked her
stiffening clitoris to life. She gasped at the unexpectedly
fierce pleasure she gave herself as she flicked her fingernail
over the diamond-hard tip of her clitty-button. Her other hand
slid under the cup of her bra and teased her full titty. She
pulled her pussy-fondling hand out for a second and brought her
finger up to her mouth, licking and the sexily sucking it,
tasting and smelling the gooey musk of her own cunt.

"Jesus!" she hissed. It was really sexy spying on Jim and getting
herself off, but she decided she wanted something better.

"Want some help with that, Jim?" she teased.

Jim Nash jumped, startled at the unexpected sound of his wife's
voice so near to him. Why, she must have been watching him beat
off! His erection started to soften, but as he looked at Ellen,
her hand inside her skirt, another pushing up the cup on her bra,
walking awkwardly with her legs spread slightly apart, his cock
got hard once more.

"Oh, Ellen, you startled me!" he replied, washing the soap off
his cock as she stepped onto the concrete of the shower. "Please,
... do what you want with it!"

He held his cock and shook it naughtily at his advancing wife.
Ellen advance into the shower, not even caring that the water
from the shower nozzle drenched her dress and her hair. She
dropped to her knees in front of Jim Nash.

"Oh, Christ!" he thought. "She's gonna suck me off!"

No sooner had he realized this than Ellen's pouting lips slipped
over the tip of his prick and encircled it. She moaned and sucked
it slowly into her warm, willing mouth. Jim's fuck pole got hard
and achey as he slowly pushed it between Ellen's slurping lips.
Her hand steadied it at the base as she sucked on his penis, and
her other hand began gently kneading and squeezing his balls.

His wife's tongue slipped between Jim's foreskin and the bulbous
tip of his cockhead, slithering into the wet space there, filling
her senses with the taste and smell of her wonderful, rock hard
husband. Jim moaned as her tongue stabbed into the slit in the
end of his cock head, licking precum juice as it dripped out.
God, could she suck dick!

Then Ellen took as much of his long prick into her throat as she
could without gagging, jacking her hand up and down the back part
of Jim's dick as she sucked the front part hard. She felt it fill
her mouth and pleasure her almost as much as if it had been in
her pussy!

Ellen grabbed Jim's naked buttocks and pulled him roughly to her
face, feeling him tangle his fingers in her wet, blond hair. She
sucked deeply on his rigid tool.

"Ohhhhhhhh, honey, suck it!" he sighed. Ellen bobbed her head
back and forth, sucking him off hotly. Her mouth, her tongue slid
along the length of his slightly curving shaft.

Ellen slipped her left hand down between her legs. She found and
pressed hard at her little clitty.

"Mmmmmmph" she moaned around Jim's cock in pleasure. She found
that Jim was pumping his prick into her mouth with abandon now.
She slipped her other hand to the top of her dress and roughly
pulled it open. Quickly she forced up the cups of her bra until
they slipped off of her full, heavy breasts. Then she crushed her
naked titties against Jim's thighs as she sucked his cock. The
water poured off of her face as she sucked and licked at his
massive prick. They both moaned in pleasure at the extra
sensation of her nipples flattening again his muscular legs.

Then Ellen ran her hand back on Jim's ass, exploring and
caressing as she fondled his bucking butt, slipping her fingers
between the crack of his ass cheeks. Jim quivered in pleasure and
fucked her face faster and faster as she sucked and tongued his
man meat.

They were both near to cumming from Ellen's sexy work. Jim was
barely able to stand, since the tremendous thrill of his wife's
blowjob made his legs rubbery. He wanted to grab her tits, poke
something into her sweet wet pussy. He knew it was hot and
dripping between her legs. But her mouth was as nice, and the
delicate way she chewed at his glans made him nearly scream in
pleasure.

"I'm gonna cum." he groaned. "CUM in your mouth!"

Ellen moaned a sensuous "mmmmmmm", gently nodding her head in
urging agreement and sucked harder at his fat cock.

He opened his eyes and looked out over his fields, loving the
feeling of his wife's hungry mouth, loving the feel of the land
and everything around him under the hot sun. I was as if he was
fucking it all, making love to the farm, this earth goddess
Ellen's vagina-mouth, and everything else. He slipped one hand
out of her wet hair and cupped and gently squeezed his nuts. He
groaned as the cum began to flow up his cock and spurt hard into
his wife's mouth.

As their orgasm ended, Jim Nash pulled his wife up off her knees,
missing immediately the warm wetness of her mouth around his
cock. Strings of cum still flowed off the end of his prick as he
pulled Ellen to him and kissed her passionately. He crushed her
wet, naked titties to his chest, tasting his own cum on her
tongue as he frenched with her. They moaned and sighed, clinging
to each other under the dribbling shower.

Finally they got out and dried off. Ellen buttoned up the wet
dress as Jim climbed into his jeans. They hugged tightly as he
walked barefoot with her back up to the house, leaving the
laundry basket sitting in the dirt.

"I don't know what got into me," he said. "There is something in
the air or the water around here this spring, I just want to fuck
you and fuck you, honey."

"Umm" sighed Ellen in agreement, she wanted to fuck and fuck and
fuck. "I know what got into me just now," she smirked. "I'm kind
of glad I didn't just let you cum into your hand. . . . "

"You sucked me so nice, Ellen," sighed Jim, sneaking his hand
around to massage her titty inside her dress. "Tonight I think
we'll see where else I can get into you ...."

After supper, Ellen was slightly surprised that the kids
protested very little when she suggested they all turn in for an
early evening. Soon everyone was in bed in their upstairs
bedrooms. Mom and Dad had the center room, Brenda's was on the
opposite side from Bud and Brad. For a while it was silent in the
growing dark of the Nash family bedrooms. Then Bud and Brad heard
a crooning sound coming through the wall.

"Ooooooooh, Jim! Fuuuucccckkkk meee!"

As Ellen Nash lay on the kingsized bed, her legs spread while her
husband plunged his rigid prick into her again and again, she
would have been shocked to learn what was going on in the
bedrooms on either side of her.

"Oooohhh, it's so hard! It feels so big inside me!" she groaned.
And on the other side of the wall Bud and Brad lay in one of the
twin beds, their hands tightly around each other's rigid young
cocks. The sounds of their parents' uninhibited fucking aroused
them incredibly. They were jacking each other off in time to
their mother's lusty groans....

"Harder, oh, baby, harder!" Ellen cried. The two boys fisted each
other until they began to cum, shooting jism into each other's
hand as they listened to Ellen Nash's orgasms.

"Ah, ahh, aahhhhhh!," she cried. As she began to orgasm, Bud and
Brad clung tightly to each other's cocks, pumping the last of
their sperm out of each other's shaft.

"I'm getting it!" moaned Ellen, locking her legs around her
panting husband's ass, and feeling him shoot semen deep into her.
"I'm getting my climax!"

Meanwhile Brenda lay in her own bed, her flimsy nightgown pulled
up to her shoulders. She had pinched and tugged at her titties
until they were sensitive, and her crinkly nipple flesh was
turgid and hard. Now one hand spread open her swollen pussy lips,
so that her fingers stretched and held the pouting labia wide.
She had a thick blunt candle that she kept on the night stand,
only now she was jamming it harshly into her hot little pussy.
She was imagining that her daddy was doing it to her, instead of
her Mom as she listened to the sexy sounds coming through the
wall. She had popped her cherry for herself this way, soon after
she had humped Daryl Parmenter's finger in the back of the barn.

After she got the candle deep inside, she reached a hand up to
play some more with her big tittys. Her mom's groans urged her on
as the fucking sounds filtered through the wall.

After a while, silence fell over the upstairs bedrooms of the
farmhouse, everyone temporarily satiated from their heightened
sexual activity.



CHAPTER FOUR


The next day Bud finished his chores early and slipped away from
the farm to meet Doug at his house. Doug had called him up and
invited him over, promising "something special."

When Bud arrived he found several of his school buddies all
gathered in front of the Parmenter TV set. No adults were around.

"C'mon in Bud," called Doug. "We got a bunch of fuck movies!"

The guys were all staring at a naked blond with huge boobs. She
was writhing and moaning on the screen. A well-hung stud was
kissing her pussy! Bud had never seen anything like that!

"Look at 'em!" cried one of the boys. "They're sure nasty!"

In the next hour or so, Bud learned more about sex that he ever
imagined was possible to know.

Doug kept putting in different movies, as the heavy-breathing
youths smirked and joked at the sex acts on the screen. Bud
learned that Doug's father had rented the movies for a poker
session last night, and thought they were well hidden, but the
ever-resourceful Doug had found them anyway.

The next was a short movie titled "Young Stallions." Bud settled
back on a couch and watched as two young blond men rode bicycles
through the woods. Soon they were stripping and wrestling in the
forest. Bud kept waiting for the women to show up on screen, but
soon it was obvious that girls weren't in this movie.

After heavy masturbating, doing just what Bud and Brad had done
yesterday, he watched as they lay naked on the grass. Soon one of
the men turned around so that their heads were opposite each
other's crotches. Bud was shocked, and then incredibly fascinated
as each man began to kiss and suck at the end of the other's long
hard dick.

"Jesus," whispered Bud. His cock was rock hard as he watched the
two studs on the screen. He had never imagined such wanton
activity! Yet he was strangely fascinated and aroused by what he
was watching. He had heard of "69" before, but never imagined it
quite this way ....

"Aw, turn that shit off," growled one of the boys. "Bunch o'
faggots!"

"No!" Bud cried.

"What do you mean, Bud?" teased one of the guys, "You go for
queers?"

"I, um, I think, " Bud said in embarrassment, "the girls are
going to show up in a minute."

The guys laughed at him, teasing and cat calling.

"You sure are naive, Bud," laughed Doug. "This is a gay film!
There ain't no girls in it! My dad rented it by mistake!"

"Sure," said one of the guys, "Your dad's prolly a faggot!"

"Your mom don't think so!" countered Doug.

Soon all the guys were laughing and teasing and horsing around,
wrestling on the couches.

Bud watched the TV intently, entranced as he watched one of the
blond "stallions" pull the other's ass up to his prick, then moan
lustily as he sunk his fat cock into the man's asshole. Bud felt
his cock get incredibly hot and hard inside his jeans. Then the
TV went black. Doug had stopped wrestling and changed the movie.
Bud was really disappointed for a minute, but soon a famous porn
star was sucking a dark haired man's penis deep into her mouth.

Bud sat and silently watched the fellation, yet the image of the
two blond men and their "perverted" acts remained in his mind.
After a while he noticed all the guys were silent again,
breathing hot and heavy as a three-way fuck with the porn star
and two men aroused everyone.

Bud noticed some of the guys in the room gently rubbing the
bulges in their pants.

"Hey, guys," Doug rasped huskily, "how about a circle jerk?"

Everybody kind of looked at each other hesitantly, but Bud simply
said "Sure!" and unzipped his fly. Before long the six boys were
fondling their naked dicks as they stared at the porn flick. Doug
grabbed a box of tissues off a table and passed it around to the
masturbating boys.

"Don't get any cum on my mom's furniture!" he said, fisting
himself with one hand.

One by one they each snatched some tissue, and held it to their
cock heads as they jacked off.

Bus secretly glanced at each of this friends' hard pricks as they
sensuously masturbated. He was proud that his own cock was one of
the longest and fattest. He was also the last to cum, probably
because he and Brad had done so much cumming yesterday, he
thought. He finally shot, filling a wad of tissue he had just
under his glans. Two or three guys were staring at him as the
milky jizz squirted into the white tissue. He found that
exciting, too. The others teased him for being the last, the
"loser", but he knew that wasn't how it was .....

*****

Meanwhile, Brad was back in the hayloft, leafing through the
men's magazine. His dick was hard and throbbing as he petted and
massaged it, holding it tenderly as it stuck up out of his pants.
He fantasized about fucking the pink-nippled model in the
pictures as he jacked off. Yet, he really missed Bud, and his
brother's hand fondling his cock. His cums had been so much
better since he had allowed his younger brother to masturbate
him! Bud seemed to have a real talent for fist-fucking him in
just the right way! Bud could make his orgasm last, and still
make it wonderfully good when he climaxed into his brother's
hand.

Just thinking about it made Brad harder! He was close to cumming!
The clean, slick pre-cum fluid was oozing out of the slit in his
cock-tip. He smeared it over the vermilion head of his prick and
then threw his head back, moaning and shutting his eyes tightly
as he felt the sweet feeling in his cock.

"Mmmmmm," he sighed. Brad felt the pressure in his balls rise as
he massaged his scrotum. He began shooting ribbons of pearly
white goo. They spurted out of his pulsing dick and splattered
into the loose hay at his feet. "Oooohhh, godd, I'm cummin!" he
groaned.

"Texas lover, come to your princess!"

Brad was startled to hear the words coming up from directly below
him. It was Brenda! His cock was getting half limp in his hand as
the last of his spunk bubbled out of his dick, and the sound of
his sister's voice ruined the last of his climax. Brad was afraid
his bitch of a sister might catch him whacking off! He zipped up
and scrambled over to the opening in the hay loft. He cautiously
moved his head over the square hole and stared down ...

Brenda Nash was kneeling over two hay bales stacked in the center
of a horse stall directly under the uncomprehending Brad. Her
naked ass was elevated and she rested on her knees. Her butt
swayed tauntingly from side to side. Her could see her furry
brown muff was glistening wetly as she spread her legs wide over
the hay bales. Texas was whickering and tossing his head,
snorting and stomping in the horse stall. Brad watched in
disbelief as Brenda lifted her rump up in ecstasy while she
pulled the old farm horse's hackamore tight until his fidgeting
muzzle was up against her ass. Brad couldn't believe it!

"Ohhhh," Brenda sighed," yeah!" The horse's nose seemed to push
and probe at Brenda's ass, at her naked pussy!

Brad watch from his hiding place with intense curiosity. He could
even feel his prick throbbing back to hardness as he stared at
the scene below.

Brenda pulled at the hackamore tightly, so that the horse move
forward over her and she was on her stomach under the big animal.
Brenda was splayed out over the hay bales so that her body was
just a few inches below the horse.

Texas' huge cock was erect and extended from the cunt-scent
Brenda had teased the horse with. It was nearly touching her ass!

""C'mon, c'mon," Brenda urged in a husky voice. She pushed up
away from the hay bales with her legs until her butt was pressed
against the lower part of the horses' stomach. Brenda moaned in
anticipation, and as she gripped the hackamore in one hand
reached behind her ass and curled her fingers around the end of
the horse's fat cock. Texas squealed and whickered as Brenda
tugged on the three-inch diameter pizzle and guided it between
her thighs.

Brenda groaned, feeling the hot, wet juice of her pussy dribbling
down her inner thighs as the horse's long blunt penis, so huge
and hard, slid in between her pussy lips. Brenda cried out in
pleasure-pain as the incredibly big cock stretched and filled her
pussy.

"Oh god!" Brenda cried as the first six inches of the horse cock
slid into her, stretching her pussy wider than she could believe
possible. It was like she was being split in half! "OH GOD! ...
OH GOD, YESS!"

The horse neighed and moved nervously over Brenda.

The horse was fucking her! She knelt on the hay bales under the
old farm horse and felt the gigantic cock impale her pussy. Brad
couldn't believe it! She was fucking the goddamn horse! The foot
and a half long cock seemed to sink almost halfway into his
sister's cunt. How could she take it?!

Brenda began writhing and pressing her butt backwards as the
horse's huge prick slid into her. She let go of the hackamore and
concentrated on taking the sweet, punishing thickness of the
horse cock deep into her vagina, feeling it stretch and
wonderfully stimulate her pussy. It was more than she could
stand! Brenda groaned harshly and cried out as the cock kept
sinking into her pussy farther and farther.

"UNNNNGGGGGG!" she grunted, straining and gasping at the hard
pole forcing its way into her guts. "UNNNNGGGGGGGG!

Texas, sensing the loosening of his hackamore followed his
natural instinct and stepped forward, lunging. He bucked forward
and jammed his sensitive penis into the hot tight pussy of Brenda
Nash.

The force of the horse's fucking motion slammed into Brenda,
pushing her halfway along the bales of hay. The incredible
strength of the horse lifted her up, so that she was hanging
impaled on its dick as the horse lunged again and forced his cock
further up into the young woman's tiny, overstretched pussy. It
hurt so much!

Suddenly there was only pain between Brenda's legs as the horse
began to fuck her. She screamed and then felt dizzy from the
tearing sensation she felt in her crotch. The last thing she
remembered was seeing her brother drop down into the stall and
grab the hackamore as she passed out.


CHAPTER FIVE

A week later Brad was still being treated like a hero around the
farm. He had to stop and get a handle on things just to
comprehend all the changes that had occurred since he had saved
Brenda after her "accident."

Brad climbed back up to his familiar hiding place in the hay loft
and thought back to what had happened. First, he was glad that he
had been there to help his sister. It was awfully dumb what she
had done, but she wasn't really hurt too badly, after all.

Brad had managed to tie the horse in another stall as Brenda lay
whimpering on the barn floor, half naked. He managed to get her
jeans back on her and then carried her into the farmhouse,
calling to Mom that she had had an accident. He never said a word
about what he had seen, how Brenda had tried to fuck the horse.
Instead he told a lie about how he had seen the horse kick her
right there in her, uh, crotch as she tried to put him in a
stall.

Mom had examined Brenda "down there" after shooing all the men
out of his sister's bedroom. Brenda was all red there, and it
looked like maybe a horse could of kicked her. There wasn't any
blood or anything. Ellen wondered a little, remembering her own
farm girl's curiosity about horse cocks, something she had never
had the courage or the perverse will to try .... Ellen had just
made Brenda stay in bed for several days until she wasn't sore,
pampering the young girl with trays of food brought up to her
room.

In private Brenda had thanked Brad, both for saving her from
further harm, but also for not telling what really happened. She
admitted everything to him, how she wanted to feel the big cock
give her a tremendous orgasm. And she admitted that she was
pretty bruised up inside "there". But she was recovering quickly.


"You really were nice," Brenda said quietly as he sat next to her
bed. "I won't forget it, Brad. And I'm sorry you had to lie and
all. I'm sorry you found me like that, too."

"You big dummy," Brad had teased gently, holding her hand and
soothing her. "You should have known better that to pull a stunt
like that. Why, that big old horse could have ..."

"Yeah," Brenda cut him off. "I guess I just got carried away. My
eyes were too big for my, umm, ...."

"Pussy?" Brad joked. For some unknown reason, he enjoyed saying
the word to his sister.

"Yeah," Brenda giggled, wincing in pain as she lay in her bed.
"Whatever. I guess I'll never try that again!"

"You better not!" chided Brad, and they dropped the subject.

Brad knew his sister was really mortified about it, and he was
proud of the way he acted around her now. In the past few days
Brenda had resumed doing her normal routines, even if she walked
a little stiffly doing her chores. At any rate Brenda seemed to
be through with her fantasy love of the old farm horse, and now
just left him in the barn as she wandered into the fields that
surrounded the Nash farm.

Also, as he sat in the hayloft, Brad couldn't get the thought of
his sister's naked, aroused pussy out of his mind. Since the
"accident" Brenda had paid more attention to him, even helped him
with some chores after she got out of bed. Brenda was no longer
such a bitch, he thought, even though she still spitefully teased
Bud at odd moments. She was kind of growing up. They all were.

Brad thought of his sister in a new light. He realized that
physically Brenda was turning into a very sexy, lush young woman.
Her breasts suddenly taunted him every time he looked at them
heaving under his sister's tight T shirts. Even more importantly,
Brad knew that since the episode with the farm horse and the
other things Brenda had told him or hinted at when he visited her
in her sick room that she was suffering from the lack of an
outlet for her intense sexual feelings, too. Just like he and
Bud!

Only that made him think harder, and with guilt about the other
big change in his life. He had a new and extremely secret outlet
for his sexual feelings. Both he and Bud did.

The night after Brenda's accident, he and Bud had laid on their
beds in the dark and talked about all kinds of things. Then, as
was becoming a habit, Bud and he "got together" on the carpeted
floor between their two beds. By mutual consent they slid their
jockey shorts down silently; Brad's dick was already getting hard
from anticipation. Their hands reached out in the darkness and
Brad found his younger brother's cock throbbing to hardness as he
curled his fingers around it and began to stroke it to rigid
erection.

"Ohhhhhhh, yeah!" Brad groaned, feeling Bud's fingers play with
his own cock until it was jerking and throbbing to life. They lay
on the fuzzy rug and began masturbating each other. Both the
young men began to breath in shallow pants as they played with
each other's pricks.

Brad lovingly stroked his brother's 7 inches as Bud groaned
softly and let his own hands caress his brother's scrotum and
penis. Bud lifted his ass up of the rug and thrust his prick into
his brother's gentle fist as Brad jacked him off.

"Ohhhhh," moaned Bud. Brad hadn't stroked him more that a couple
of minutes before the brothers were rewarded with Bud's sticky
hot jizz sluicing out of his cock and spurting over Brad's
fingers. Bud squeezed and petted Bud's balls as he came,
heightening the pleasure as his brother orgasmed. "Uuummmmmm!
mmmm! mmmm! mmmm!"

"God, Bud," whispered Brad fiercely. " You're cumming a lot!
Jeezus!" The cum-juice arced out from Bud's crotch and sprayed
Brad's hand as the younger brother squirted again and again.

"Ohh, Brad, lookit at me cum!" They both watched in erotic
fascination as Bud's spasms pumped cum out of his cockhead in
sexy spurts that clung to his flesh, his balls, and Brad's hand.

After a minute, Bud shifted on the rug and made more room for
Brad as he fondled his rigid prick. Brad groaned and lay back
beside him. The older brother still kept a gentle hold on Bud's
still oozing cock as his younger brother began to jerk him off.

"Brad?"

"Hmmm?"

"Shut your eyes, and don't watch!

"Uh ... why? Ohh god that feels so nice."

"Just do it!"

The younger brother knew it was now or never. Did he really have
the nerve? He watched as Brad lay back and shut his eyes, his
head resting on a pillow he pulled off the bed. Bud shifted
around until he was kneeling between Brad's bent and widespread
legs. he loved the sight of his brother's long hard cock as it
throbbed in his hand. He looked up, careful that Brad lay back
with his eyes shut and gave in to Bud's sexy stroking. The Bud's
heart raced as he ran his eyes over Brad's big cock. He loved it
now, that familiar shaft so like his own, yet bigger and thicker.
It's acorn-shaped tip was full and red hot in the dark room. Bud
thought it almost glowed. The long, thick eight-inch shaft curved
up from Brad's crotch and throbbed and jerked in Bud's softly
rubbing hand. His brother moaned as Bud smeared his fingers over
the fat tip of it, painting cock-juice over his glans.

"Ohhhhhh, Bud!" he panted.

Bud bent down between his brother's legs, finding the courage he
knew he needed, more than he had ever needed before! It was the
sound of Brad's blissful moans that made up his mind. Bud watched
his hand as it gripped the fat sack of his brother's scrotum.

Bud brought his other hand all the way down Brad's slightly
curved cock and grasped it at the root. He bent over farther and
breathed in deeply the musky man-smell of Brad as the tip of his
brother's pecker jerked only inches from his face.

Then, almost in slow motion, as if it was the most natural thing
he always had done, Bud gave in to his innermost urgings and
kissed the full moist tip of Brad's cock.

"Ohhhh goddd!" moaned Brad as he felt the strange, unbelievably
good sensation on his cock. He couldn't imagine what was making
it feel sooo goood!

 Bud pressed his hand on Brad's belly and held him down so he
couldn't look while Bud opened his lips slightly and let the
velvety head of Brad's prick slip into his mouth. He was
surprised at the tangy taste. How good the taste was! How
salty-sweet the pre-cum was as it mixed with his spit. Not bad at
all. He liked it! He liked what he was doing to Brad.

"Ohhh, gooddd! Ohhhhhhh Budd, OHHH GODDD!" Brad groaned, so loud
that Bud was afraid his parents might hear. "You're sucking me!
Ohhhhh, Buddy! Your mouth! ooooo, .... your mouth! Ohhhhhh
Goddddddd!"

***

Now, Brad slumped back against the hay bale, softly rubbing the
bulge in his jeans as he remember how he writhed and bucked under
his brother's nasty, forbidden oral assault. he didn't even try
to stop it when Bud began sucking his cock! It felt too goddamn
good! As the overwhelming pleasure had caught up with Brad he
curled his fingers into his brother's long hair and pulled his
face down into his crotch, nearly fainting at the terrible
pleasure flaming up through his prick shaft as it slid deep into
Bud's wet, sucking mouth.

Bud smiled dreamily around his brother's cock as he felt Brad
stab the sweet prick into his mouth. Spit slid out of the corner
of his mouth as he swirled his tongue over Bud's glans. He knew
he was succeeding wonderfully in pleasuring his brother then; he
was crying in happiness as Brad tugged at his hair and urged him
to suck the hot meat deeper into his mouth until it scraped over
his tongue and penetrated his throat. It was so good! Brad wanted
it! He didn't want to stop!

Bud's own newly masturbated penis began to throb to life again as
he treated his brother to the same kind of loving blowjob he had
learned by watching the blond men in the gay flick. And Brad lay
back just the same way! He humped his incredibly pleasured penis
deep into Bud's face, grunting softly at the almost unbearable
pleasure of Bud's mouth and Bud's tongue as the wet warm opening
took him all in and drove him crazy with erotic fulfillment.

Bud concentrated on pleasuring Brad, but the neat pleasure he was
feeling himself at sucking cock made him weak and happy as he
bobbed his head up and down over Brad's big prick. He loved the
slurping, sucking sounds that seemed so right as he filled his
mouth. Bud hadn't expected to enjoy this part of it so much. It
was all very confusing, but he would figure it out later. Right
now he savored the taste of Brad, the smell of him, clean and
tangy, and the feel of Brad's fuck-flesh in his mouth as he
buried his nose in his brother's pubic hair. He loved even the
harsh tug of Brad's fingers in his hair as Brad pulled him down
to his cock root.

Bud's cock throbbed, too, ached and throbbed as he took each inch
of Brad's rod up into his mouth until he had it all. He sucked it
hard, causing Brad to moan and lift his hips up to fuck Bud's
face. Brad's bag flew up to slap him on the chin, but Bud just
kept slavering his tongue over the side of Brad's cock shaft and
pervertedly sucked the meat and juice of his brother until a
strange salty taste flooded his mouth and it was filled with warm
sticky goo.

"Ohhhhhh, Buddy! ohhhhh godd Buddy, I'm cummmmmminngggggg!"

Brad breathed heavily as he remembered that moment when he came
in his brother's mouth from that first blowjob. He fingered the
lump in his jeans and shut his eyes to bring back the memory of
Buddy's happy face, the cum dripping down his chin as he smiled
up at Brad.

"Please, Brad" Bud had pleaded. "do it to me, too!"

Brad was already moving to do just that!

The older brother was amazed at how good it was to slide around
and bring his mouth down on Bud's hard cock, how he learned all
the sweet pleasures Bud had just discovered, and how they learned
to go "69" like the guys in the movie Bud told him about later.
He learned to love the taste of Buddy's cum, and how it felt when
he shot in his brother's mouth at the same time it squirted into
his!

He thought about that as he slowly unzipped his fly and pulled
out his fattened cock. He jerked it slowly as he remembered also
how the next night he whimpered and moaned in pleasure when the
thrill of Bud's dick surprised him once again. He would never
believe it could feel good to have Bud's cock shove deep into his
asshole! He couldn't believe how much he had enjoyed feeling the
warm semen made when it shot inside his rectum as Bud fucked his
ass. He savored how long the feeling lasted even after Buddy
pulled his dick out. Hours later it still felt great!

Brad shut his eyes tightly, remembering how for the past week
they had done all those forbidden things. And he began to spurt
jizm from his masturbation and from his memories. Best of all he
remember how wonderful it felt to stick his cock into his
brothers' soft butthole and cum in the tight tunnel of his ass as
he reached around and jacked off Buddy's hard cock in front while
Buddy sat naked in his lap.

Brad savored the memories and the feeling and groaned in pleasure
as once again his masturbation made the hot sperm spurt out and
fly across the pile of hay below his open legs.

CHAPTER SIX

In the past few days Brenda Nash had resumed her routine chores
around the farm. In the afternoons, she still disappeared,
finding some hidden corner of the farm to be alone. Her brother
Brad only guessed at what was going on.

It was now the weekend, and as the sun shone down in the early
afternoon, Brad quietly followed Brenda as she slipped down the
path by the barn and wandered out into the green cornfield. The
stalks were high and waving in the warm summer breeze. Brad
watched while Brenda's full rounded ass swayed sexily as she
ambled down the rows. He followed just out of sight behind and
the next row over, walking quietly down the plowed, irrigated
furrows. Brenda was never aware she was being watched as she
headed for the center of the forty-acre field of growing corn.
Soon she was surrounded by the growing, head-high cornstalks,
many of them bearing young ears among the waving leaves of the
corn.

Brenda came to a depression in the center of the huge field, she
stopped there. The field had always been a little lower at this
point from the surrounding acreage. The corn was trampled down in
a small circle about six feet around, the fallen stalks shoved to
one side as a result of earlier visits by the farm girl. Brad
snuck up slowly until he was just outside the circle, hidden
behind the corn. He watched as Brenda knelt down on her knees in
the warm black dirt.

Slowly she inched her cutoff jeans down her thighs, allowing the
white silk panties to come down with them. Brad caught his breath
as he saw his sister's brown, hairy muff nakedly exposed in the
sunlight. He was right in front of her, with the sun coming over
his shoulder, catching the glistening highlights of her golden
brown pubic hair. Brenda toyed with the crisp hairs, running her
fingers in a combing motion through the furry 'vee'.

She moaned quietly. Then she massaged her mound and swayed in a
sexy undulation as she began her long put-off masturbation. She
had been here every day since she had gotten up from her bed
after the accident. At first she had just laid back in the warm
dark earth and explored her bruised labia with soft touches of
her fingers.

It had hurt to touch or play with her pussy at first, even though
the raging inferno between her legs urged her to try. Slowly she
had been able to lay back in the dirt and lift her butt of the
ground, exposing her pussy to the rays of the sun. The next time
she had been able to gently pull aside her swollen cunt lips and
allow the hot, bright sunlight to bathe the inside of her vagina,
heating and caressing her sugar walls as she pointed her cunt
hole into the sun. It was a Sun Fuck, Brenda had decided to call
what she was doing. And it made her pussy warm and healthy, just
like sunlight caused everything on the farm to grow and flourish.
Today, she knew she was finally healed. As she leaned back and
spread her pussy lips wide to the sun and pushed her hips up of
the ground, she knew she could slide her fingers into the aching,
needy pit of her cuntworks and masturbate herself to a much
needed orgasm!

She lay back on the moist dirt, her shoulders resting on the
ground, steadying her as her feet dug in to the damp earth and
supported her bent legs as she exposed her smoking cunt to the
hot sun. She could feel wetness ooze out of her cunt slit.

Brad couldn't believe it! It was as if his sister was purposely
tantalizing him, flashing her aroused pussy just in front of him!
Brad's mouth watered and his prick began to get very hard as he
watched Brenda slip her fingers down into the sexy slit of her
vulva and spread her sex-labia wide. Brad almost creamed when he
stared down into the dark opening of her love-tunnel. He saw
sunlight glitter off the precious beads of cunt lubricant
dripping out of her hole, dripping in a thin stream down into the
crack of her naked ass. Unconsciously his hand began to rub back
and forth over his cock, bulging and straining at his fly as he
knelt behind the cornstalks.

Brenda sighed and teased her pussy with a slow, languorous sweep
of her hand; petting the wet, furry slit. She thought about
shucking one of the young ears of corn and cleaning all of the
tassels off of it and using it as a kind of dildo-dick to fuck
her pussy, but her fingers felt so good just teasing the tip of
her clitty.

Brad leaned forward for a better view, only to hear a loud snap
as his foot pressed down on a dry brittle cornstalk below him.

"Who's there??" cried Brenda. Quickly she reached down and found
her cutoffs on the ground and began to struggle into them. She
stood up quickly as Brad stumbled out into the tiny clearing at
the center of the cornfield.

"Hi Brenda," stammered an embarrassed Brad Nash. "I was just ..."

"You were spying on me, that's what you were doing!" Brenda
accused. Her face was red and contorted in anger and shame as she
buttoned up her shorts. Brad recognized the same old bitchy
sister of last week. "Getting a big thrill?""

"Gosh, no Brenda, I was just trying to keep an eye on you, keep
you from hurting yourself ..."

"Like hell!" she cried, and then she burst out crying. "Ohhh, you
ruined everything!"

Brenda stood in the clear space and cried as Brad reached out and
put his arms around her to comfort his sobbing, desolate sister.
She struggled for a minute, trying to fight him off, but her
anger and disappointment subsided as the frustration of her
pent-up sexual frustration overwhelmed her again. She turned and
limply sobbed against her tall muscular brother, burying her face
in his chest. She soaked his T-shirt in tears as he hugged her
close and stroked her chestnut hair.

"Shhhhh, there, there, Sis." he whispered. "I'm sorry, I didn't
mean to spy on you, I won't tell a soul, you know that."

Brenda heaved and sobbed, yet managed to sniff out a curse or two
as she tried weakly to push away from Brad. "You, ... you admit
you were spying? ... goddamn it?"

"Well, not really. I didn't know what you were doing out here
alone, I mean I never ..."

"Oh, shut up!" she cried. "Even if you didn't know you shouldn't
have watched. Now you've seen me! Naked and everything! And doing
it to myself down there. Oh, god, Brad, you can never tell
anyone.!"

Brenda lapsed into mortified sobs that heaved her shoulders up
and down as she clung to the paralyzed Brad.

"Shhh, Brenda. Quit crying," he soothed. "I never told anyone
about you and Texas, did I? Well, ....did I?"

Brenda quieted down somewhat and shook her head. "You really
won't tell? Not even Bud?"

"Especially not Bud, or Mom and Dad." he promised. Brad dug his
fingers into Brenda's armpits gently, seeking to tickle her and
cheer her up. "Besides, it ain't that big a thing, Me and Bud
jerk off all the time!"

Brenda pulled away from him. "Don't!" she snapped. "You know I
hate being tickled there."

Brad laughed and stood in the cornfield, laughing at his
voluptuous sister. Her rich melon-sized tits strained at her
brightly colored tank top.

"Don't be angry with me." he asked. "I always knew my sister
would have a beautiful pussy! You just confirmed it!"

"Brad, you asshole," she said. "Please don't tease me either. I
don't know why I need to do this lately, It's like something in
the air this summer makes me so horny! Constantly!"

Brad nodded, his own suspicions confirmed. He stood before his
shamed sister, staring hotly into her pleading eyes as she sought
to explain, to rationalized away what she had been caught at,
even though Brad had said it was not a big deal. Little did she
know that Brad understood only too well.

"I know exactly what you mean, Sis." he said gently. "Both Bud
and I have noticed that if we don't get to cum, we feel like
we're gonna die!"

Brad's face assumed a serious expression as she stared back at
him, curious. He seemed so ...well, intense. It sounded like he
did understand!

"Well you aren't keeping score or something?" she asked. "Trying
to find out how many times you can catch me playing with myself?"
She didn't mean to but she began to spit the words out in her old
bitchy style. "The score is two to nothing, then, your favor!"

She turned to run out of the clearing.

"Brenda!" Brad cried after her. "Wait! How'd you like to even the
score?"

Brenda turned around to face her brother, seeing a new look of
longing in his expression.

"What ..., what are you saying?"

"I'm offering you a chance to even the score." he said. "I want
to prove I know what you're going through. I'm going through it
too.

"I'll, ...I'll let you watch me! That will make us even!" he said
huskily.

For the first time Brenda noticed the lump in Brad's jeans. Up
until that moment Brenda still had thought of her brother as a
boy, and she remembered his penis only vaguely as a small little
white worm from when they were little kids playing naked in the
pond. Her eyes stared at the bulge. Of course, Brad would have
grown up, too, she realized.

"Why would I want to see that?" she said, trying to hide her
curiosity.

"You be the judge," rasped an aroused Brad Nash. Suddenly he
really wanted to show his sister his naked cock, though he
couldn't have explained exactly why. It just came over him.

Without waiting for Brenda's response, Brad put his hand to his
fly and pulled open his tight jeans. He reached into the gap in
his shorts and pulled his throbbing cock out, thrusting it into
the sunlight. He knew his guess was right when Brenda just stood
there lustily staring as his eight inches throbbed and jerked to
sudden hardness.

Brenda seemed rooted to the spot as she stood in front of her
brother. He exposed himself to her! She stared fascinated at his
fat cock. The pink-red tip of it was shaped like a flattened
acorn. From the tiny slit in the very tip end of it a clear drop
of shiny liquid seeped out. Brenda felt her own pussy juices
start to flow again. She said nothing, but just stood there as
Brad stared hotly back at her and began to touch himself. She was
paralyzed in fascination as she watched the thick white man-stick
jerk in Brad's hand as he slowly milked it. Another droplet left
a thin silvery thread as it dripped off the end of his penis.

"Ooooh, god, Brad," Brenda sighed. "I never saw one this way
before!" She feasted her eyes on the shaft sticking out at a
curving angle from her brother's body. Beneath his hard meat, she
could see his heavy, wrinkled scrotum sway as he gently fisted
his cock. He was doing it for her! Her pussy felt like it would
burst, her slit lips ached and swelled so fully just from her hot
gaze upon her brother's throbbing pecker! "It's so sexy." she
whispered. "Sexy and pretty."

"Wanna ..." Brad gulped, gambling everything, taking charge of
what was happening, He prayed he would succeed. "Wanna ...touch
it?"

Brenda stood rock still for a moment, knowing what her brother
asked was very wrong. Yet right then she wanted to more than
anything in the world. She wanted to touch the taboo sex organ of
her brother. She wanted to do more than that ....

"I guess so."

She didn't know quite why, but her body did. Before she could
help it, she stepped close to Brad and reached out to his aching
cock. She expected sparks to fly as she gently closed her fingers
around the hot flesh of his penis, causing Brad to moan in
pleasure. Not quite electricity, but wanton thrills flooded both
of them as she touched her brother's hard prick, feeling it throb
and come alive in her hand.

"Ooooohhh!' she sighed. It thrilled her, almost stung her fingers
to be touching her brother like that, making his cock harder. She
watched her hand slide over Brad's velvety glans, down the tip
and brush over the little wet slit, smearing the stuff seeping
out there.

"It's so soft!" she cooed. "The head of it's so soft! It's
....velvet, velvet like my titty tips! Only, ... it's all hard
and springy underneath. Ohhhh!"

Brad groaned again and pulled his sister to him, his arms came
around and he crushed her rounded tits against his chest. Since
Brenda could no longer see Brad's wonderful cock, as she stroked
it, she turned her face up to look into Brad's eyes. It seemed
only natural to respond as Brad's mouth came down on hers.

Her mouth tasted like warm honey, Brad thought as he kissed
Brenda long and hard. Her full pouty lips yielded slightly as he
pressed against them. His tongue slid into the moist open gap and
thrust into her mouth. Brenda moaned as he french kissed her, and
she greedily sucked on his tongue, slipping her tongue alongside
it as she had learned to do from Daryl. His was the only other
prick she had held this way. But that wasn't as thrilling as
this! His was not nearly as warm and erect as her own brother's.
She clung to Brad's penis and gently squeezed it as she wantonly
french kissed her brother. Her breath was deep and hot as she
breathed through her nose, feeling Brad panting, too.

"Ummmm!" Brad sighed, pulling his lips away. Her hand was making
him harder than ever, pleasuring it as he had only dreamed of
when he took this forbidden gamble. "Oh, Brenda! It feels so good
to have you do that!"

Both of the young siblings felt their knees weaken as they
kissed. Brenda and Brad sank to the ground, kneeling in the damp
earth as they locked together and thrilled to Brad's incestuous
exploration of Brenda's body.

Brenda nearly fainted when Brad's hands cupped both her big heavy
titties. His hand felt so wonderful touching her breasts! He
tenderly squeezed and fondled them, as she milked his throbbing
cock..

Brad felt Brenda's other hand pop open the waistband of his
jeans, allowing them to fall down to his knees. Then he felt her
touch as she slid her hand down under his cock and began to
caress his balls gently.

"Ohhh, god, Sis!"

"Mmm, don't kiss me!" she cried, pulling her face back. "Let me
see!"

She pulled away from Brad and looked down between their bodies.
Fascinated she let her hands explore her brother's private sex
equipment. It was the first time she had ever been free enough or
bold enough to touch and play with a boy's penis and balls where
she could watch. She pulled and massaged Brad's long cock, making
it feel so good as she watched its response to her loving touch.

"Gosh, it's so beautiful!" she sighed. "It's shaped just right to
go into a woman."

Brenda squeezed Brad's nutsack, causing him to moan in pleasure
as he too stared down at Brenda's hands.

"Ohh, Brad, does it feel good when I do that?"

"Sis! Ohhh, shitt! You make me want to CUM!"

Suddenly Brenda was aware that her marvelous exploration would
only last so long, and then Brad would shoot his load, just like
Daryl had done into her hand before. She was also intensely aware
of her own need building up in her aching, sopping pussy.

"Brad! Try to wait!" she whispered and squeezed his cock hard the
way she had read about in a teen magazine. "And pull my panties
down! Oh, touch me too!"

Brad's heart raced as he heard his sister's commands. His hands
went to her hips and he hurriedly tugged on her worn cutoffs,
sliding them down her thighs. He tugged her panties down until
once again her muff was naked and exposed. His hands busied
themselves on her flesh as they both looked down at what was
going on at their crotches.

Brad rubbed the outer lips of his sister's pussy, like he had
seen her do to herself. His other hand reached up to pull her
tank top up until he exposed her naked tittys. He wanted to cream
when he saw how white and sweet and heavy they were. How
beautiful. Brenda groaned in response to his touches.

"I ... I don't know what you like, Sis, ...tell me." he asked.
"Teach me!"

Instead of words, Brenda moved her hand off Brad's scrotum and
clasped Brad's hand as it moved between her thighs. She guided it
over her moist slit, then pressed his hand down against her
pussy, moving his fingers as she undulated her cunt. She found
the entrance to her wet twat and pushed Brad's middle finger
inside.

"In there!" she commanded. "But be gentle, ... I'm still sore
...."

"Like this?" he said, and Brenda nearly fainted from pleasure as
Brad's sweet finger plunged into the depths of her wet vaginal
cavity.

"Ohhhh, yesss!" she sighed. She jerked his swollen prick up and
down as she felt his finger fuck in and out of her cunt gently.
"Oh, ohhh, there. Use two fingers, ohhh god there!"

Brenda let Brad slip his fingers in and out of her almost in time
to the rhythm of the heavy strokes she was giving his hard cock.

"Ohhh, that's goood, Brad!" Brenda sighed, spreading her thighs
wider to his probing. "Now touch my clitty! I'll teach you all
you need to know to make a girl really feel good! You'll know how
to treat your girlfriend right!"

Brad explored his sister's willing cuntflesh, searching along her
slit for her erect little girl-dick. "No, not there, dummy," she
groaned in exasperation, "There!"

She move his finger up to the apex of her labia and cried out as
his fingers caressed the slick little stalk of her clitoris.
"Oooooo, yes! oooo touch it!"

Brad pressed his finger against her hard love button, finding new
thrills as he learned for the first time how to pleasure a woman
that way. He was learning so much! He flicked her clit between
his fingers, then gently pinched the pulsing little knot of flesh
between his thumb and forefinger, making Brenda bounce over his
hand in erotic joy. She whined and fisted him faster now, urging
him on as she had done to Daryl. Brad could feel a stinging heat
build up in his balls, waiting to explode.

"Ummmmm!" he groaned.

"Ohh, Brad!" Brenda groaned. She forced her tank top up over her
head and let her brother's hand rest in the deep valley between
her heavy breasts. She twisted her torso and pressed first one
and then the other cherry-sized nipple to his hungry hand. He was
playing with her naked titties! Her own brother was playing with
her titties and her pussy! And it felt so sweet she might die!

She pulled Brad up to her and kissed him fiercely, staring with
wanton lust up into his eyes as he touched her. Brenda felt her
lust still burning deep inside as she writhed under Brad's hands.
She loved being naked and playing in the dirt with her brother.

"Suck my tits, Brad," she demanded, "Bite my nipples!"

Brad was so willing as he bent down and filled his mouth with her
warm soft tit flesh. His tongue swirled over the sweet mounds He
chewed gently at the stiff rubbery quarter-inch buttons of her
nipples, making her cry out in pleasure.

"Oh, Brad!" Brenda sighed, "you learn so quickly. Don't stop! Oh,
please, ohh keep doing that,.... Awwww!"

"Oh jeesus, Brenda," he said. "Your tits are so beautiful! So big
and beautiful."

And they were! Her full ripe titties were about to make him
cream! He was rock hard from sucking and kissing her fat boobies.
Her tit tips were as large as his finger tips, fat erect nipples
standing up in dollar-sized aureolae of deep pink. The flesh of
the two hard nipples reminded Brad of the clit flesh he had just
touched. The same throbbing sexual tension filled them.

Brad didn't know whether to suck her sweet titties some more or
try to feel up her twat and rub her clitty some more. He decided
to do both as he shrugged out of his shirt and pulled off the
rest of his clothing. They were both naked and embracing in the
dirt of the cornfield. Brad let Brenda pull him closer to her
luscious naked body, loving the way she spread her thighs open to
fit his body between them.

"I'm gonna ... cum!" Brad grunted.

Brenda squealed and writhed over his finger as it plunged back
into her cunny. She was gonna make her brother CUM! It was
wonderful! She slid her fingers up and down his shaft, loving the
way it made him moan in pleasure. She felt his rod start to jerk
and buck wildly and she started doing fast little strokes right
behind the head of his cock.

"Ahhhhh!" Brad cried, thrusting his hips forward. His cock head
jabbed into the crisp hairs of her muff, it's tip tickled by the
stiff hairs of her pubic pelt, just above where his thumb pressed
against her clit. "Look at my cock! I'm cumming!"

Brenda looked down and moaned, then pulled his cock to her
pelvis, pressing it flat and upright against the fur of her
snatch triangle, covering the length of it with her hand,
grinding the sensitive flesh of his cock against her pubic bump.
One of the girls at school had told her this was the best way to
please a guy if you really didn't want to fuck. She felt the hot
sticky semen spurt out of his cock and splatter onto her belly,
as she clasped her moaning brothers' penis against her bucking
muff. She felt the hot goo squirt again, and she let it shoot out
into her pubic hair. Brenda stared down in intense sexual
fascination as she watched the pink tip of his cock throb between
her fingers, pumping the white milky sperm onto her bush.

"Ohhh, ohhhh, ohhhh!" cried Brad. Each word brought another
squirt of cum up out of his cock and onto his sister's pelvis.

Brenda whimpered in sympathetic pleasure as Brad orgasmed. He was
still hotly finger-fucking her twat as he shot his jizm.

"Oooo, Brad, honey," she sighed in proud amazement. "I made you
cum! Lookit, I made you cum on my pussy hair!"

"Brenda, oh, sweet Brenda, it feels so nice!" Brad thrust the
underside of his cock back and forth through the curly hair of
Brenda's cum-drenched muff. Savoring the pleasure of her hands
smearing the cum over their flesh, Brad watched Brenda lay back
and stretch out on the ground, keeping his cock pressed to her
mons, and pulling him over on top of her.

Brenda let herself stretch out until she was lying in the dirt,
completely under her brother. She let his sexy weight press
against her, his crotch pressing down over her muff, mashing her
ass into the damp warm soil of the corn field. She felt the last
of Brad's cum ooze out onto her hairy mound. The she slid her
cum-soaked fingers over his flesh and around behind to cup his
muscular ass. She loved the feel of his warm naked butt.

Brenda kept wanting to stop, yet needing each new thrill Brad
treated her to as he learned to make love to her every inch of
her titties. She had been worried about incest, but now that her
brother had cum on her instead of in her, she was safe. Only, she
didn't want to be. She didn't care now.

Part of Brenda knew she must stop, knew real incest was a
terribly dangerous thing. Yet part of her wanted to explore Brad
and have him explore her naked body. The deepest part of her now
wanted to fuck. She wanted Brad to be her first real fuck. She
wanted Brad to fuck her now! She groaned a single command into
her brothers ear as he completed a sweet french kiss.

"Fuck me!"

She stared up at her brother and whispered fiercely to him. "Fuck
me! Ohh, Brad you have to fuck me now! ... FUCK ME!"

Some primal instinct took over in Brad Nash and he found he knew
what to do with the moaning teenager writhing under him, even
though she was his sister. Thank god his penis was still hard,
even though he had just cum!  Brad spread Brenda's moist hot
pussy lips with his fingers and let her hand guide his cock head
to the sweet entrance of her cunt. He was trembling as he slid
his cock straight into his sister's willing twat.

"Ohhhh, goddd, yess!" Brenda cried, spreading her legs wide and
letting the full weight of her brother press down into her crotch
as her pussy filled with his cock meat.

As Brad plunged his eight-inch cock down into Brenda's gushing
pussy his body screamed out in release. This was it! This was
what he had been searching for. Her wet sugar walls enveloped his
throbbing love shaft and made him groan in pleasure. As his
sister's pussy quivered around his virgin penis, he learned all
he needed to know about the mystery that had been bothering him.
All his fantasies were just washed out dreams compared to the
sweet hot reality of Brenda's vagina holding him inside her. His
first forbidden incestuous plunge into Brenda made him forget
Bud's mouth, it was a poor imitation to what he now was doing.

Brenda's warm, wonderful, moist, sucking cunt was the sweetest
thing in the world!

"We're fucking Brenda!" Brad cried out. He couldn't believe it!
"We're really fucking!"

"Ohhhh, yes, ohhh sweet baby brother, your fucking me, ohhh
you're fucking me soo goood!"

As this first-ever man cock invaded her, Brenda released her pent
up inhibitions and pulled Brad's ass cheeks tightly toward her,
forcing his cock deep into her willing cunt. She didn't care
about anything else. The world could come apart while their
sinning fuck was going on, and all Brenda knew was that the only
thing that mattered was Brad's wonderful prick jamming into her.
It was filling her virgin pussy and releasing her finally from
her anguished longing to fuck! The only thing that needed to come
apart were her legs, and her pussy lips as Brad split them wide
open with his thick long penis

"Oh, yes! Ohh god fuck me!" Brenda cried "oohhhhhhh!"

Brad might have smiled at this quick change in his bitchy
sister's attitude, but he was lost in the overwhelming feeling of
Brenda's wonderful pussy. His dick was soaking in her slick
juices! He could feel his cock-tip butt up against a knot of
flesh deep in her vagina. It was her cervix just kissing the tip
of his prick as he slid deep into Brenda, his sister ... his
first lover. She was his wonderful fuck-partner; his incestuous
secret sister-mistress.

Neither of them cared right then that they had violated the worst
taboo; that they had tasted the most forbidden sexual fruit. They
didn't think of it any more. It just felt so right.

"Ohh, Brenda," cried Brad, "your pussy feels so good! Ohhhh!"

Brenda writhed nakedly in the warm dirt, bucking up against Brad
as he pulled his sweet man-stick almost all the way out of her
twat, only to stab it down deep into her again. She cried out at
the thrusting pleasure of him inside her. An overwhelming wave of
sexual pleasure flooded into her crotch as her clitoris skittered
over his shaft as he came down inside her pussy.

"Oh, god, Brad, ohh, ohhh, ohhh!" she cried, fucking up against
him as he slammed into her.

Brad's lust had taken over and he banged his prick down into his
sister, thrusting in and out hard again and again. It was as if
now that he had first felt her sweet snatch around his cock he
was going to fuck her as if there would never be another time;
although he was already promising himself he would never stop
fucking Brenda. He would fuck her every day! Her cunt felt so
damn good!

"Mmmm, Brenda, you really are letting me fuck you! I can't
believe how good it is!" Brad groaned. "I can't believe we're
fucking!"

"Uh huh, Brad," she sighed breathlessly, "Don't stop! Never stop
fucking me! Ohhhhh, fuucck meee! Fuuuucccck meeee!"

She slammed her cunt up at him again and again as if she had
always known how. She met his killing strokes with her own stored
up sexual drive They were locked together in a tight embrace,
fucking hard, Brenda's pelvis gyrating in an erotic oval pattern
as Brad found every inner nook and cranny of her cunny waiting
for his thick cock to fill it up.

Brad rained kisses down on his sister's face, her lips, her eyes,
and then bent down to kiss her hard and swollen nipples as he
pushed his prick into his naughty sister's cunt. Brenda arched
her back and curled her legs over her brother's hips, spreading
her thighs wide and allowing him deep into her honey hole. She
locked her legs over his ass and forced him hard into her waiting
pussy. She wanted this to last, but she knew she had all summer,
all their lives to fuck with her secret lover, her brother. She
would make him do all the things to her she had imagined ....

"Ohhh!" she cried, her head light and dizzy as some sort of
explosion went off deep in her belly. "Ohh, what's happening?"

Brad breathed hotly into his sister's ear as he felt her pussy
suddenly spasm and contract wildly, squeezing his prick
erotically until he almost couldn't stand it.

"Oh, oh, oh jeezus!" whimpered Brenda as a sweet feeling washed
through her. "Ohh, I'm cumming! Brad, don't stop, ohhh I'm
cummmminggg! Ohhh ... the way you FUCK me!"

"Ooo, Sis, ... your pussy! Oooooo"

Now Brenda knew she really might faint as her orgasm pushed her
over the edge. It wasn't like masturbating at all! It was so much
deeper and richer and better than anything she had ever felt
inside her pussy before! She knew she would always want it and
have to have it! Her head was buzzing and her vision dimming as
she stared up at the green waving cornstalks outlined against the
open sky and felt her brother's wonderful penis stoke the fire of
her climax until she was moaning and crying out as she began to
cum hard.

"I'm CUMMING!"

Brad groaned and plunged into her, marveling at the sultry change
in the voluptuous young woman writhing under him. She went crazy,
taking all of his cock and wetly squeezing it with her pussy
until the stinging, burning sensation flooded his balls and
spurted up his cock shaft.

"Uhhm uhhh uhhhhh!" Brad groaned and plunged his cock deep into
his sister. He felt himself shoot his second load, only this time
he was pumping his cum straight into the pussy of his sister. He
was spurting his white goo deep into Brenda's vagina!

Brenda screamed in erotic release as she felt the hot syrup
squirt into her most intimate orifice, painting her cuntworks in
a sticky coating of Brad-sperm. How could it feel so good!? Just
as she had thought she had felt the ultimate in her lust, she
began to experience rapid little wavelets of cum-climax as Brad's
hot jism spurted inside her.

"OH GOD, YOU'RE CUMMING IN ME! Ohhhh, shit Yesss!"

Brad found the release he had dreamed of as he impaled Brenda
with his squirting love-rod. He lay on top of her groaning with
each writhing movement of her pussy under him. He lay there and
pumped every last drop of his cum into his nasty sister, savoring
the hot smell of her sweat and her pussy juice. The breeze
carried the scents of love through the cornfield, just as it
carried the sounds of Brenda's mewing orgasms as she moaned under
him, her ass digging into the warm soil.

Brenda came again and again, feeling Brad's cum flow into her,
filling up her pussy until it was full and overflowing. The sweet
incestuous mixture of her own cunt juice and her brother's cum
mingled and viscously dripped out of her pussy lips. It ran down
the crack of her ass and pooled in the fertile soil underneath
her wriggling ass.

They were fucking! Brenda loved it, and knew that whatever
happened now under the hot sun of the Nash farm, she would always
want to repeat this first ever virgin fuck with her brother. It
would always be the best ....



CHAPTER SEVEN



Meanwhile Bud Nash sat silently on the porch, staring out into
the cornfield and wondering what Brad and that bitch Brenda had
found so important that they had wandered so far out into the
growing corn. He could no longer see where they had gone, and he
was afraid that he knew what they might be up to. He felt lonely
and left out as he desultory rocked on the porch and whittled on
the arm of the old rocker with his pocket knife. The old worry
about losing the farm built up in his thoughts. Jim Nash was in
town right now trying to get another extension on the farm loan.

"Bud?" his mother called out the kitchen window, "Bud, what are
you doing out there?"

"Oh, nothin' Mom," he said. Bud was so depressed he didn't even
wipe away the wood shavings as he heard his mother step out onto
the porch, letting the screen door slam as she carried a pitcher
of lemonade and two glasses.

"Feeling bad?" she asked, giving him a frown as she noted the
notches on the arm of the old rocker. She poured them each a
glass of the cool liquid and sat on the top step of the shaded
porch, following Bud's gaze out into the distant cornfield.

"What's so interesting out there?" she asked. "You've been
watching that field for an hour!"

"Aw, it's just that Bud and Brenda went out there awhile ago," he
muttered. "Can't see why they'd be wandering around out in that
field, is all ...."

"Yeah," said Ellen Nash in mock seriousness, "It's sure unnatural
the way the two of them have started being' nice to each other.
I'd be worried, too, if I were you!"

"Oh, Mom, don't tease me!" cried Bud, "It's gettin' so that I
never see Brad, except at night ...."

Ellen sat silently on the porch for a long moment before
responding to her son. Should she speak to him or not? Should she
let Jim handle it? Well, she'd never been one to hold back, she
told herself.

"Speaking of unnatural," she began, "Don't you think you and Brad
have been carrying this brotherly love thing a little too far?"
she let the words hang in the stillness of the warm summer
afternoon.

Bud couldn't say a word. He was shocked that his mother knew! She
was actually talking to him about it! He could only sit rigid in
the rocker and blush, feeling the hot blood rush to his face,
wishing he could die.

Ellen turned to face her mortified son, shifting around on the
porch step and seeing him try to avoid her eyes. "You know what
I'm talking about, Bud?"

"Yeah ... yes, ma'am."

"You boys didn't think you could hide a thing like that from your
own mother, did you?" she accused, "I mean I know you pretty
well, son. And besides, those walls are thin."

"I know," mumbled Bud. "Sometimes you and Dad, uh ..."

Now it was Ellen's turn to blush as she met his embarrassed
glance. The hot blood colored her cheeks, but she let a hint of a
smile creep over her lips. She sipped some lemonade and let her
silence work its effect on her son. No need to yell at him, she
said to herself.

"I change your sheets, too, you know," she said. "Lots of cum
stains! You two have really been going at it!"

"Oh, Mom!" Bud cried. His mom even could talk about cum! Suddenly
he was burying his face in his hands and sobbing his mortified
confusion about the dammed adult world of sex and his terrible
guilt.

Ellen rose and came to her son, standing by him and hugging his
face to her dress as he cried. "Shhh, baby, it's alright!"

Bud began to sob out his confession about his guilty sex with his
brother; describing the barn, the masturbation, his awakening at
the gay film he had seen at the circle jerk, even the way he had
"seduced" Brad into their nightly suck and butt-fuck orgies. He
felt that if he told his mother everything, she would help him
somehow to understand the terrible confusion he felt.

Ellen let Bud ramble on, listening intently as he described his
terrible incestuous perversions to her. She thought she had been
prepared for this discussion when she brought it up, but the
picture of the two naked teenaged boys she formed in her mind was
both shocking to her and strangely erotic. She found herself
wondering what they felt, those two big sons of hers, and about
how they looked when they were naked and locked on to each
other's cocks as they lay only a few feet away from her and their
father at night. She shook her head at the wanton image and
concentrated on dealing with her son's pain and confusion.

"Oh, god, Mom," Bud finished. "I don't know what to do. I'm so
sorry you found out!"

"But you're not sorry about doing it with Brad?" she asked.

"Oh, yeah, that too." Bud admitted. "It seems like there is
something about this summer, maybe even something in the air that
keeps making me want to. Oh, Mom, it's real confusing!"

Ellen recognized the same words her husband had uttered during
their afternoon suck-session out by the barn. He had said almost
the same thing . . . "something in the air." God knows she and
Jim had been damn near fucking their brains out all summer!

"Well Bud, as your mom, I can understand your confusion, " she
said, "And I suppose having your parents screwing next door can
'turn you on.' So I really can't blame you for being, um,
excited. The problem is that you know how wrong and what a sin it
is to do all those things with your brother. We have to find a
way to get you to stop."

Bud just nodded, noticing his mom's strange look, but also
feeling a little relieved that his mother, usually so
conservative, could openly discuss all this without yelling. He
began to love his mother even more for her understanding, open
attitude. He finally was beginning to see the importance of Mom
being so maternal and caring as he confided in her.

"I'm not shocked, Bud." she went on. She considered telling him
about her early teenage years. Her brothers probably did it some,
too, she guessed. As for her and her sister, she remembered all
those naked sessions in the hayloft when they were teenaged
girls, exploring each other's bodies; before Jim Nash came along
to enliven those sisterly sessions. Maybe she should tell Bud all
of this, Ellen thought; maybe it would help him to know.

"I guess it might be in the genes from my side of the family,"
mused Ellen to her son. "In our family, we just kind of always
experiment with sex early, and with our brothers and sisters."

"Did you and your brothers ...?" Bud began.

"Now that is none of your goddamned business," Ellen snapped in
good-natured embarrassment. "And nobody ever cornholed each
other, young man!"

Bud nodded in embarrassment, watching the blushing smile of his
mom as she told him he had to quit the obscene behavior with
Brad.

"You guys will just have to get by with a little old fashioned
masturbation!" Ellen suggested. "At least until you can find some
girlfriends. And you better learn about birth control, too! I can
see I have a lot to teach you both. We better start today, while
you help me finish the chores."

Ellen shook her head and stood up, turning to the screen door.
She opened it, pausing to retrieve the pitcher of lemonade and
the empty glasses. "I suppose I'll have to speak to your father
about being a little quieter ..." she said, noticing Bud's blush
deepen as she referred to her own sexual activity.

"In the meantime, Bud," she said, "you come upstairs and help me
turn those mattresses in your room. We haven't finished talking
this out, but I'm sure we can figure a way to solve all this."

Bud folded his pocket knife and put it away, meekly following his
mother into the house. He was grateful he had a mom who was so
understanding. Already he was glad he had told her everything.
She would help him out of this terrible dilemma, he was sure of
it.

Ellen put the things in the kitchen and went up the stairs. She
privately was disturbed that her son was so open to "gay" sex,
and had taken to it so easily. She knew Brad on the other hand
was gentle and going along with Bud's suggestions out of love.
Being at that age, she knew, Brad would welcome any form of
sexual stimulation. Still, she might have to talk to him, too.

She was also disturbed at her reaction to Bud's confession. As
she climbed the stairs she found she kept seeing a burning mental
image of her two nearly grown teenaged sons nakedly sucking each
other, or fucking each other's young firm asses. Her own juices
squished silently between her pussy lips as she walked. "Gosh,"
she thought," maybe there is something in the air!"

Ellen Nash and Bud set to work straightening the boys' messy
room. typical of teenagers. As they lifted the mattresses airing
them out by the open window, Ellen began to explain to Bud the
feelings that were affecting him.

"Bud what you are feeling is not really all that unnatural. Just
a little strange, I guess. I think all farm boys and girls go
through a period of being confused about sex. I guess it comes
from seeing so much of it so early, what with the farm animals
breeding and all.

"Any way, " she continued, "my brothers 'beat off' alot when they
were your age. They might even have tried some of the same stuff
you and Brad have been up to."

"They did?" asked Bud, surprised that his mom knew so much.

"Sure." she said lightly. "and I spied on them and beat off too!"


Bud blushed hotly at the thought of his mother masturbating ....

"It's okay to do it a little," she giggled, "it feels too good
not to. And my sister and me?
Well, let's just say we sort of had some of the same urges you
and Brad have."

"Really?" Bud said in shock and curiosity. "I really feel better
talking to you now about it, Mom. I never though my mother could
be so understanding about stuff like this."

"Bud, you should always come to you mother with, uh, ... problems
like this. Don't be afraid. You have to realize parents
understand about sex, even if some of the old prudes you see at
church don't want to admit it. Besides, I guess it's just in your
blood from both side to be sexy!"

"How do you mean that, Mom?" asked Bud, intensely curious about
what his mom knew in this area.

"Both the Turners, my family, and the Nashes have always been,
well, ... over sexed!" I guess the combination of the two
families was bound to come out in you kids. Some sort of genetic
trait passed down. You know about breeding and stuff from 4H?"

Bud nodded and listened to every word his mom spoke. "Yeah, but
how are we, um, ... over sexed?"

"Well, we just are! That's all. We mature early, and we all have
an open attitude about sex. I guess from the way we all act. Each
of us girls have large families, and lost our virginity real
early. ....Oops, guess I shouldn't have said that!" Ellen
laughed.

Bud was blushing furiously, even felt his pecker bulging to life
at all the talk of sex. His mother was very pretty, very
arousing, anyway.

"And your father, well, " she sighed, "He never gets enough! Even
as a kid younger than you, he .. well, I guess that's a private
story you 'men' should talk over. Let's just say his side of the
family is real sexy, too!"

"Gosh Mom I never realized ...."

"What I'm saying, Bud, is that your parents recognize you have a
lot of sex drive. You just happened lately to be using a pretty,
um ... weird way to solve your frustrations, that's all."

Bed felt his pecker bulging a she though about what his mom said.
How could he get an erection NOW? "What should I do, Mom? Fuck
the old sheep?"

"Hush with that talk, Bud. I may be liberal but I'm still your
mom." she bent down and pulled the mattress straight on the bed.

"But, I mean, what can I do now? Mom, I never will understand how
I'm supposed to act!"

"You will in time, Bud, I promise, just try to limit it to
masturbating!" she said. "You'll understand it all when you
finally make love to a girl."

"That could be forever!" sighed Bud, flipping the other mattress
back on the bed. "I'll probably turn into a faggot long before
then! At least right now I know how that kind of sex feels! I'll
probably never get a girl ...."

"Oh, don't be silly." said Ellen. The thought of her son as gay
somehow threatened and disturbed her. Yet, the picture of Bud
"making it" with some teenaged girl suddenly filled her with
jealousy. She stood by the open window, staring out at the fields
and picturing, in spite of herself, Bud nakedly screwing some
high school slut. She felt her vulva pouting beneath her silk
panties.

"Do you think sex with a woman would help you understand, Bud?"
Ellen said huskily.

"Oh, yes, Mom." cried Bud. "Brad keeps talking about how he has
to have a girl or he'll die. I'm just a little younger and I feel
the same thing, only I don't whine about it."

"You just suck your brother's dick? Is that it?" said his mom,
suddenly changing her mood. Bud stared across curiously at his
mother's angry, flushed face.

"I just know that I seem to need to have it, Mom, and if I don't
get it with a girl soon, I won't know how to stop it with Brad
..."

"Oh, Bud," sighed his mom, " Natural or unnatural, you have to
have it now, don't you?"

Bud choked back tears and nodded at his mom.

Ellen moved closer and hugged her son to her, letting him know
she was no longer mad. She didn't know what had come over her.
She didn't know why she had been angry. Just the feeling of him
touching her, though, began to hint at why her mood was shifting
radically back and forth. She could feel the crotch of her
panties riding up into her slit now. They were soaked! The images
wouldn't go away!

"Bud?"

"Huh?" he asked, smelling her sweet perfume as she hugged him to
her. His cock felt like it was almost fully erect.

"Would it help if you understood the difference? Really? I mean,
if you had sex with, ... with a girl? ... a woman? Would that
make it easier to stop what you're doing with your brother?"

"I know it would, Mom. I need it!" Bud said in desperation. "But
where ...."

Bud didn't need to finish the question. Ellen Nash just held him
tightly. After a moment she took his hand and put it gently onto
her breast. She gasped sharply at how good it felt!

Bud was in his own turn shocked, too. He nearly jumped when he
felt his mother rub her hand back and forth over his bulging dick
as it strained in his pants. His hand still cupped his mother's
full, slightly sagging breast.

Bud stood close against his mom, shocked at her actions, yet
thrilled as his hand fondled and squeezed his mother's heavy,
soft jug. The fabric of her dress and bra bunched under his
fingers as he squeezed gently. His mom moaned a soft sigh as he
did it. Her hand was rubbing his cock strongly now.

"Bud," she whispered. "help me take off my clothes."

His fingers trembled as he began to unbutton his mother's simple
house dress. She let the top slip from her shoulders and reached
around to unhook the white bra. The dress fell to the floor and
Ellen tossed the empty bra on top of it as she stepped out of the
pile of clothes and stood by the window in the warm sunlight.
Ellen let her son drink in the sight of her exquisite body.

Bud stared at his blond mother, her long shiny hair brushing over
a stiffening nipple as she shook it loose. Her red lips parted
and glistened moistly as she licked them with her pink tongue.
Bud was paralyzed with arousal as he watched his mother bring her
hands up to her full, soft breasts and cup them, holding them up
for him to look all he wanted. Then she tweaked the dark pink
nipples standing out on the tips of her conical tits. She winced
in pleasure at the touch she gave herself.

Bud gazed in wonder at her brownish aureolas, now swollen
slightly and puckering at the ends of his mother's titties. They
seemed to cause a slight elongated bulge at the end of her full
breasts. She was really aroused!

"Mom, I ..." began Bud.

"Shhh, baby," she said. "Don't talk, just ... touch me!"

She took Bud in her arms and pulled him to her, feeling her naked
tits burn as she mashed them against his broad chest. Bud tried
to kiss her, but she pulled back.

"No," she rasped, "No, don't kiss me!" Instead she pulled his
face down and arched her back as they stood by the window,
thrusting her left tit up to his mouth so that he sucked it. She
let out a little hiss of pleasure as he licked her budding nipple
flesh. He learned real quickly to keep the pressure up as he
pleasured her, making her hotter.

"You need to fuck me, " she repeated. "If you can fuck your
brother, you can fuck me!"

Ellen sighed and dropped her hand down to his fly, frantically
zipping it open and reaching into his pants to grasp his
throbbing cock. Bud moaned in pleasure as he sucked her tit.

"Ohhh, mommmmm!" he sighed.

Ellen pulled out his peter and began massaging it erotically. Bud
couldn't believe that it was his own mother playing with his
penis!.

"Ohhh, you're so big for you momma, already!" she exclaimed.
Ellen Nash knew the incestuous passion she stirred up was only
half in sacrifice to her son's need for experience. Yes, he
needed a sexual, flesh-imprinted demonstration, not some more dry
talk about "straight" sex. Her young son would know so much more
in the next few minutes. He could decide whether his brother's
cock, or a woman's warm, willing cunt was best for him. Ellen
knew what he would choose, if it was her pussy he tried. She knew
that his answer would justify her wanton actions. But the
overwhelming urge to fuck, to screw her near-virgin son was the
other half of her reason for pushing him down onto the mattress
and helping him quickly out of his clothing.

Bud was in shock, but aroused as he sat naked on the bed and
stared at his mom's nearly naked body. His cock throbbed harder
and harder.

"Oh, Bud, your cock is so ready!" she cried as she looked down at
her son's penis, jerking and throbbing as it curved up away from
his naked body. "I want it inside me!"

Bud could hardly believe the wonderful things his mom was saying
as he sat on the edge of the bed. Ellen slowly peeled down her
lime-green silk panties, showing off her blond muff to her
excited son. The sunlight streaming in the window made her crisp
pubic hairs glisten as she slid the panties down her thighs.

Ellen stood in front of her son and let him smell the warm musk
of her crotch. She spread her legs slightly and invited him to
look at her golden-fringed pussy. Bud's heart was racing with
desire as he saw a thin trickle of her mysterious silver juice
drip down her thigh. God, she was so sexy!

Instantly he buried his face in her muff, just like he had seen
the man in the porno film do to the sex queen. He grasped his
sex-queen mother's firm buttocks and pulled her cunt to him. He
was more skilled than he knew or his mom realized. She squealed
in shocked pleasure as his tongue shot out and licked along the
surface of her wet slit, just like he remembered from the sex
film.

"Ohhhhh,my god!" groaned Ellen Nash. Her son's tongue felt
wonderful against her labia! "Mmmmmm!"

He didn't know why it made his mom utter the sexy sounds, but the
smell was dark and sexy, and the first taste of the slick fluid
of her pussy excited him! He savored the salty-sweet taste of his
mother's cunt. He didn't understand how the hot juice got there,
or what was going on inside her pussy, but he knew he liked it!
He licked and kissed her pussy lips until by accident - or
instinct, his mom never decided which - he brushed his tongue
over a hard little knot of flesh at the top of Ellen's pussy
slit. It poked out from deep in her crack. He kissed and sucked
at it.

"Ahhhh! ...Buddy!" she cried, "How, how ..could you know that?
mmmmmmm!"

Bud knew he was on the right track, surprising her with his manly
talent between her open legs. His mom bent her body forward and
spread her thighs open, allowing his tongue more access to her
forbidden pussy flesh. She dug her fingers into his hair and
pulled his face to her pussy.

Bud wasn't surprised that he could please his mother, it was kind
of similar to what he had done to the head of Brad's cock with
his mouth. The little bud of flesh must be the same, the figured.
He didn't care, he just loved the way his mom undulated in front
of him nakedly as he licked and licked at the little
almond-shaped nub of flesh that stiffened and throbbed against
his tongue.

"Ohhhhh, Buddy, stop!" groaned Ellen. She stepped back and
blushed furiously at her sons' precocious lapping of her cunt.
"How did you know how to do that? Not even your father licks me
as good as that! You've already had sex, you little liar!"

"No, no, Mom!" he cried. "I guess it just comes natural to me!"

"Unnnngggg!" Ellen Nash grunted as she gave in to the cat-licking
sensations spreading through her crotch as Bud's talented tongue
again sought and teased her rock hard clit. She stood in front of
her sexually educated son and savored his cunt lapping until she
wanted to scream in pleasure. How could he know how to please her
in that private, nasty way she loved so much? Maybe it was in the
genes, she thought. She cried out again as Bud's tongue slid
sensuously over the tip of her clitoris, then licked deep into
her slit, searching to plunge into her pussy hole.

"Oh, hell," she sighed and pulled away from Bud's sweet mouth.
Silently, almost ruefully she lay down on the mattress and spread
her legs wide. Her thighs slid over the edges of the twin bed,
her feet reaching down to the floor. She watched Bud's face take
on a lusty expression as he stared at his mom's cunt. Her
dripping pussy invited him to move on top of her.

Bud licked his lips at the sight of his naked, aroused mother.
Even her tits seemed aroused and unbelievably sexy as she lifted
her arms to him in the ancient gesture of sexual surrender and
invitation. Bud didn't need any more explanation, he slid on top
of his mother.

Ellen naked was more beautiful and sexy than any centerfold he
had ever seen! He trembled and quivered as he fitted his hips
between her open thighs, his flesh burning at the incestuous,
forbidden contact. He groaned as she grasped his penis and guided
it between her legs. He nearly came when he felt her place the
head of his prick into the entrance of her hot vagina. He was
about to fuck his mother!

"Ooooooooo, godddd!" Bud pushed the end of his prick right into
his mother's pussy!

Bud felt the indescribable pleasure of his mother's cunt surround
his cock. His virgin prick sank deep into her, causing both of
them to cry out in sexual release at the wonderful thrill of
fucking. Bud began thrusting and screwing his dick into his mom
like an expert as soon as he felt the slick walls of his mother's
pussy squeeze him. Her jugs were just right for him to suck on
them as she pulled his head down to her titties.

"Ohhhhh, baby, it's wonderful to chew on my nipples while you
fuck me! Fuck me hard!"

Bud realized then that his mom wasn't just "giving in." She
wanted it too! And he was giving her what she needed! No blowjob
could ever be this good, he thought. The thoughts of his immature
sucking with his brother faded away as the reality of his
mother's sweet sweet cunt flooded over him. Her pussy had the
most wonderful feeling in the world, and he said so.

"Mom, awwww, you're so soft and warm! It's so good! I love being
in your pussy Mom!"

Ellen was crying in sexual release and maternal love for her son.
He had returned to where he had come from, only in the most
pleasurable way! It was a natural completion of the cycle, she
thought. All mothers must want to fuck their sons like this! It
brought everything full circle. Then the thought of having to
also fuck Brad made her begin to orgasm! There was so much
fucking she had to do!

She clasped her legs around Bud and urged him on, each stroke
driving deeper and deeper into her surprised, gratified cunt. She
writhed under him, seeking to make him cum inside her as hard as
he could. It seemed so long since she had been talking to the
young boy down on the porch; now he was a man fucking her pussy
masterfully!

"That's it! Fuck me, honey," she cried. "Fuck me hard! Fuck my
pussy. Fuck your momma's pussy! Keep fuckin' my pussy!

"Fuck it, fuck it, ohhhh, fuckkit!" Ellen Nash chanted. She
muttered the obscene words on each downward stroke of Bud's hot
cock into her vagina. "Fuck me! Fuck me, fuckmefuckme,
fuckkkkmeeee!"

Bud loved hearing his mom's nasty urging, and felt the stinging
ache of his balls as the cum exploded inside his young prick. He
screwed his mother as hard as he could, loving the feel of her
hot spasming pussy around his dick. He finally sank his cock deep
into her vagina and held it there as his body went rigid and he
began to climax.

"Yess!" Ellen cried. "Ohhhh Yess!"

She felt hot liquid spurt rapidly into the depths of her vagina,
making her orgasm so much more intense. Her son was cumming
inside her ! He was cumming in her pussy!

"Ohhhhhh, you're in me so far Buddy! Shoot in your momma's pussy
.... more!"

Bud listened to his mothers urgings as he shot his semen into
her. He followed her commands like a dutiful son. It pleased his
mother very much ....


CHAPTER EIGHT


The next day Jim Nash was out in the field, high up in the cab of
the giant tractor they used to cultivate the growing corn. The
glass enclosed cage was cool from the air conditioning blowing
in. The sound of his favorite country music came out of the
stereo CD player. As he turned the big green machine sharply at
the end of a row, he glanced to one side to see his daughter
Brenda waving at him to stop. He braked to a slow halt, returning
Brenda's bright smile as she struggled up the steel rungs and
into the cool cab. She had certainly developed a new attitude in
the last couple of weeks, he thought.

"Hi, Daddy!" she said and slid into the seat of the tractor,
snuggling up against him nicely. "You promised me I could drive
it today!"

"Oh, yeah, so I did." remembered Jim. "Go ahead, just follow the
row, I'll run the control for the rear attachment." He made a
little room for Brenda to put her feet on the peddles and soon
they were moving down the rows. Brenda was a good tractor driver,
straight, steady and not too slow, he saw. He had trained all the
kids well.

 He was slightly distracted by the loose way her tank top opened
as she bent over the steering wheel to steer the monster machine.
In spite of himself he looked down inside and saw his daughter's
fat, white young titties bouncing loosely as the giant tractor
swayed over the ground.

Brenda looked over at him and saw that he was looking at her
boobies. She smiled and slid comfortably closed to her dad.

"Don't you, um, wear a bra these days?" Jim said, suddenly a
little uncomfortable with this cute teenager so close to him. Her
bare legs rubbed against his jeans as she mashed down on the
throttle.

"Not in the summer time, daddy, it would be too hot. Besides,
it's just us, and we're out here on the farm .... Do you mind?"

"No, I suppose not," Jim said huskily. Damned if his cock wasn't
starting to stiffen up. He wondered if she had any panties on
under the old cutoff jeans that clung to her hips. they were so
short. He could appreciate her long, tanned legs. Brenda was a
big girl, she had the strength to run the tractor, he knew; but
her body, while a little large, was very well proportioned. He
glanced down at her back, seeing the tan line where the jeans
gaped open, revealing the top of the crack of her ass. He
couldn't see any panties. "Hold it steady down this furrow!"

The big engine raced, and the country music echoed into the cool
glass enclosed cab as Brenda drove the tractor forward down the
long rows.

"Don' t you wear panties either?

"Daddy!" Brenda blushed. "No! It's summer time!"

Jim shook his head and tried to concentrate on teaching Brenda to
operate the tractor. She had some kind of nice smelling lotion on
her skin, he discovered. It made her feel all smooth and silky.
He found that out as he brushed his hand over her leg, reaching
over to grab the operating lever. "You sure are growing up!"

The vibration of the tractor didn't help to ease the erection
starting in Jim Nash's jeans. It seemed to urge his hard-on even
faster. He couldn't help but look again at Brenda's open top,
seeing the flesh of her breasts heave enticingly as she turned
the wheel.
	{While we try to figure out what Brenda is up to wearing that
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Again, Brenda noticed him looking, and she turned to stare at her
father. Some sexy feeling just seem to flood out of her as she
looked at her handsome father , returning his hot, erotic stare.

"You like my titties?" she said quietly. She had a sexy smile on
her face.

"Brenda!" Jim Nash said in shock. "I'm you dad! You shouldn't
talk like ... "

"It's okay, Daddy. Brad and Bud seem to have noticed 'em too. I
guess it's just natural for all my men to look!" she teased.

The big tractor engine droned on. Jim felt his cock surge, and
the country music was now playing a really romantic song. He
tried not to let the smell of Brenda, or the way she looked
distract him.

"Brad is always getting a hard-on from looking, these days. It's
really flattering, I guess, even if he's just my brother."

Brenda turned sideways, holding the wheel in one hand. She had a
naughty, teasing look on her face as she looked at her father.
She was feeling very coquettish as she spoke to her father. "I
guess it's natural, isn't it? Don't I give you a hard-on, too?"

"Brenda!" Jim Nash protested. He felt he had to be very stern.
"I'll thank you to not talk about that to your father! I don't
think I ought to let you drive if you can't behave!"

"Oh, daddy," Brenda chided. "It's no big deal! I know men get
erections from seeing girls' titties. I even know you get them
... too."

Somehow Brenda's hand had found it's way onto Jim Nash's thigh.
As he sat there feeling his buxom daughter's nearness, suddenly
her hand slid up to cover and caress the fat lump in his lap.

"See?" she said in a teasing sigh. "You do like my titties!"

"Brenda!" Jim was frozen in the seat. His daughter had squeezed
his cock! Before Jim Nash could say another word, Brenda slipped
the throttle of the tractor to low, so that it was just barely
moving forward. That way, she knew it would just stay in the row
and move straight ahead.

The wanton young woman turned sideways on the short bench seat.
The music seemed to choreograph her movements as she reached back
and pulled her tank top over her head and hung it over the door
handle. Her big tits flopped loose, bouncing sexily as Brenda
faced her father squarely.

Jim stared in shock at his wanton daughter. What was she doing?
What was she thinking? His erotic urgings almost overwhelmed him,
so that he could only stare at her milky white, naked titties; he
couldn't find any words ....

"Why not take a good look, daddy?" she said, a note of satisfied
seduction in her voice. She hadn't planned any of this, but all
of a sudden she knew that she wanted to have sex with her dad!
"You know you want to ...."

Jim Nash looked. Her tits were beautiful, full and round, the
soft white undersides curving up perfectly. Her cherry sized,
pink nipples started to pop up stiffly as he looked at them. Yes,
he did want to look! She was his daughter, but why not look?

"Brenda, please, ... you should put your clothes back on. A man
can take only so much, even your father. You shouldn't be doing
this. You can't ....!"

"Oh, Daddy, the whole family has been fucking each other all
week!" Brenda continued seriously. "Didn't you know?"

 "What??!" Jim was shocked beyond his ability to move a muscle.
Sure, he and Ellen had discussed Brad and Bud, but he didn't
think anything more about it, just two brothers jacking off, like
he and his brothers had done when he was a kid ....

"Yeah!" Brenda said, excitement in her voice. "And it's not just
Brad and Bud jacking off together! It's me! ... and it's Mom,
too!" Her hand was working on her father's fat prick, her fingers
digging into the material around the lump in his crotch. Jim
pulled back a little, only to find himself trapped against the
glass of the tractor cab. It felt so good to have her hand there!
Damn it! The sexy feelings he had been suppressing for a week
(except when he was in bed fucking Ellen) came flooding back.

"What are you talking about?" Jim knew he should do something,
move some way to push Brenda's caressing hand away. He felt the
buttons of his Levi's pop open one by one as his daughters expert
hand moved over them. He wanted to make her stop , but somehow
couldn't bring himself to do it. It felt so good! And Brenda's
naked titties looked so sexy. He realized he had wanted to look
at them for a long time. And since she obviously wanted him to,
why not? Nobody had to know!

Brenda quickly told Jim how she and Brad had been coming back
from the cornfield when they looked up into the second floor
window. She described how they had seen Ellen Nash standing naked
in the sunlight, how Bud had been there, feeling her tits,
stroking them and kissing them, how they had heard Ellen's
moaning "fuck me!" echo down the stairs.

Jim could only sit there in the tractor seat in shock, listening
to the erotic words of his daughter, feeling her hand slip down
around his thick penis.

Jim's cock was out now, stiff and springing up out of his pants.
Brenda's expert fondling made it rock hard as he just sat there
and stared at his daughter's lovely tits and listened to her
obscene story.

"Oh, jesus, Brenda, you have to stop! Awww, your fuckin' hand
feels so good there!" Jim summoned the strength to pull his
daughter's hand away, immediately regretting it, but resolve to
end this incestuous fondling. He would even kick her out of the
tractor, if she didn't quit!

"And you know what Brad and I were doing in the cornfield,
Daddy?" Brenda asked nastily. She was already slipping her
cutoffs down her sleek thighs. They landed on the floor board of
the tractor. He stared hungrily at her brown muff. Brenda swung
her leg over his legs, straddling her daddy's lap. Once more his
cock was in her hand. "We were fucking, that's what."

"You little slut!" Jim said, but Brenda could tell his heart
wasn't in the accusation. Her daddy continued to stare at his
half-naked daughter's pubic triangle and let her hand roam
freely!

"Ha, ha!" laughed Brenda, seductively. "I am a little slut! Your
little slut!"

She was naked! His own daughter was naked and squatting over him
as he sat in the tractor eat. Her ass flatted as she perched on
the edge of the steering wheel. Her nasty manipulation of his
cock was having an effect.

"Now it's your turn!" his wanton daughter sighed. "Now you get to
fuck me!" She guided his stiff penis up between her thighs.

"No! Brenda, I want to, but .... It's so wrong! Oh, don't make me
do this ..."

Jim knew he was losing it! His butt humped up off the seat and he
watched in amazement as he slid his cock up to his daughters hot,
wet pussy! She whispered obscene details of her fuck in the dirt
with her brother! Then Brenda groaned and slid off the tractor
wheel, impaling herself on Jim's long hard cock as her legs
spread open in a wide vee, straddling her daddy as he sat on the
tractor seat. Despite how wrong he knew it was, the pent up
sexual urges that had been torturing him all week took over and
he shoved his cock up into her sweet tight pussy!

"Fuck me, daddy!" panted Brenda. He had such a big, wonderful
prick! "Ohhh, I know you can fuck me so much better than Brad!"

"Ohhhh, god help me," groaned Jim Nash, forcing his cock hard up
into his daughter's willing pussy. He was fucking his daughter!
He couldn't believe it! "I wanna fuck you! Ummmmm, I'm gonna fuck
you! .... you pussy's so, .... so good!"

This was the most beautiful music to Brenda Nash's ears, even
prettier than the sweet song the country music queen was singing
over the stereo. Brenda bent forward in her daddy's lap and fed
her hot titties in turn to her father's mouth. She bounced up and
down in his lap, feeling his dick penetrate into the wet depths
of her pussy. The vibrating of the tractor engine only made it
better as Jim Nash fucked his nine-inch cock into his daughter
over and over, steadying her naked hips with his hands on her
sweet young ass. He licked and sucked at her golden, erect
aureole, then thrust his tongue in her willing mouth as they
began a passionate french kiss. Brenda's long hair fell down over
his face as they began to screw faster and faster.

"I liked it when you called me a slut," she sighed, her pussy
bouncing on his cock, "Talk dirty to me, daddy. Talk dirty and
fuck me!"

The hum of the engine seemed to penetrate to the depths of
Brenda's incestuous snatch, she threw her head back and groaned
in ecstasy as her daddy chewed at her nipples and fucked her
hard. So good and hard as she bounced in his lap. She opened her
eyes and stared out at the beautiful green corn waving in the
summer breeze. There was no one but her and her loving father for
acres in any direction. She squealed in joy and beared down on
her daddy's rampant prick, taking it all inside her.

The huge tractor rolled gently and slowly across the middle of
the field. Brenda felt her orgasm begin to build as Jim thrust up
into her harder and harder.

"C'mon, you little whore!" her dad sneered, stabbing his cock
into her naked cunt. "C'mon! Fuck hard! Fuck my cock, you little
slut! Fuck it like you always wanted to! Fuck it, you whore!
Ohhhh, yeah! I'm gonna fuck the shit out of you until you cum
your ass off!"

Jim was ashamed of the wanton, nasty way he talked to his
daughter, but he knew that the obscene words just drove her
erotic senses higher and higher. Brenda squealed in delight again
and slammed down harder on her daddy's fuck stick, bouncing in
his lap and meeting each thrust of his cock. :"Ohhhh, daddy, I
love you talking dirty to me, ohhhh, fuck, I love your big penis,
tooo!"

Brenda groaned and nearly fainted at the wonderful feel of her
father's big prick stuffing her pussy. She smiled at the thought
that this was the second day in a row she had gotten fucked in
the cornfield. This was a habit she didn't want to break!

"Ohh, just let me cum in you!" taunted Jim. "I'm gonna cum in
your tight little pussy, you nasty little bitch! You cock-fucker!
I'm gonna fill your slimy snatch with my cum! Your daddy's gonna
fuck the shit out of you, you cock-fucking whore!" Jim slammed up
hard into Brenda on the word "cum" causing her to groan and cry
out, swaying around the impaling prick driving up into her body.

"Yess! Fuck me daddy! Oh, fuck me!" she screamed, her voice was
hot and excited and louder than the engine or the music as she
slipped her pussy back and forth on her daddy's hard cock,
rocking in his lap as his rod twisted deep inside her pussy hole.
"Fuck my nasty twat! Fuck it with your big fat thing! Ohh I love
it in me! Fuck my pussy! Fuck it and cum! Fill me up with you
sweet hot cum!"

Jim and Brenda cried out in completion as all of a sudden his hot
sperm spat out of the end of his cock and flooded up into
Brenda's pussy. He was fucking his own daughter! He was fucking
and shooting his hot jizz into her tight little snatch! It felt
soo good! Who cared about incest?! It was nobody's business if a
father fucked his daughter, nobody's business but Jim Nash's and
the wanton, orgasming teenager bouncing nakedly in his lap!

Jim sucked Brenda's big tit into his mouth and bit down hard on
her nipple as he shot his load into his daughter's vagina. Brenda
screamed in pleasure and pressed down hard into her father's lap,
forcing his cock deep into her pussy as the hot goo squirted and
then squirted again into the sweet recesses of her needy cunt.

"Ohhhhhh, fuucckkkkk!" she groaned. She had fucked her daddy! She
had made him cum! His hot cum was filling her cunt! She laughed
and squealed in delight and fed her titties to his slurping mouth
as the tractor vibrated under them.


CHAPTER NINE

Ellen stood at the kitchen window and watched the huge green and
yellow tractor roll erratically through the cornfield. At first
she had been worried that something was wrong when she noticed
the slow, uncontrolled way it moved. Then, realizing Brenda was
supposed to be out there with Jim, she laughed and shook her
head. "I thought Brenda was a better driver."

Ellen briefly considered the possibility that Brenda and Jim were
doing something "nasty" in the tractor, but didn't think too much
about it. Brenda had been filling out and becoming really sexy,
and Jim had been looking a little too hard at her lately, with
looks that weren't exactly fatherly, she decided. With all the
increased sexual "exploration" going on in the family in the last
few weeks, Ellen wisely suspected Jim might commit incest with
his buxom daughter if given the opportunity. "At least," mused
Ellen, "I wouldn't be surprised, not after I found myself fucking
my son!"

Since their illicit act in the bedroom, Ellen had not dared to be
alone with Bud, or to think about what they had done. It had been
so sexy at the time, she remembered now; and it had felt so
right! Yet, some part of her felt guilty and ashamed at seducing
her teenaged son, even if he was handsome and nearly grown. Ellen
felt her fires stirring inside her as she remembered the muscular
young body on top of her, and the way Bud had immediately learned
to fuck her so expertly. She found herself trembling as she
stared out of the window, embarrassed at her lust, yet secretly
savoring the memory of the way her son's tongue had licked her
pussy ....

All of a sudden, something was weird at the Nash family farm,
Ellen realized. Even with all her experience in sex since she was
a young woman, she had never seen a summer when there was so much
sexual energy and erotic activity. She knew Brad and Bud were
still masturbating - and maybe still sucking each other off -
nearly every night, and Brenda was doing god knows what. She was
almost sure that Brenda and Brad had been fucking yesterday
afternoon. Jim and Ellen had spent last night sucking and fucking
until they were exhausted, even though Ellen had already worn
herself out screwing her young son earlier! Now maybe Jim was
even "doing it" with Brenda! Ellen was completely puzzled at how
much they all suddenly needed and wanted sex, and how much she
had done about "getting it" in the last twenty-four hours. It was
almost as if she couldn't think of anything else.

Even now she felt a warm wetness ooze into her panties. God, her
pussy was ready. Wet and ready! Ellen didn't understand
completely, but she knew something was different, out of control
about all their sexual desires. Maybe it was something in the
air, or maybe it was just that they had reached a point where the
whole family was so emotionally close that incest didn't really
matter. Maybe they were just a "loving" family!

Ellen decided she didn't know the answer, but that she and Jim
would have to talk about it tonight, if she could get him to stop
fucking her long enough to talk privately before they went to
sleep!

When Ellen looked back out of the window and saw her daughter
climbing down out of the tractor cab, she knew that the family's
problem was serious! Brenda carried her tank top in one hand; she
was naked from the waist up! The young vixen paused to tug it
back down over her body and then wave at her daddy as he turned
the tractor back toward the fields.

"If he didn't fuck her, he at least was playing with her tits,"
Ellen told herself. It was strange that she wasn't any more
jealous or upset than that. But how could she be when she had
just been fantasizing about fucking her own son? Ellen found that
she was more aroused, rather than angry. There was a certain
sexy, stimulating side of it that bothered Ellen even more. The
mental picture of her daughter's hot young titties being sucked
by her husband only made Ellen that much more aroused! Funny, she
didn't care about the incest, and she wasn't even jealous of Jim
and her daughter. It was all crazy! Ellen promised herself she
would have that long talk with Jim, and try to figure it all out,
tonight right after dinner.

Now that she had decided to confront the problem with Jim, she
felt better. She knew they would work it out. The family was too
close, too loving, not to! Ellen picked up a basket from the
table and walked out the back door. Regardless of the Nash
family's sexual activity being out of control, they still had to
be fed. "Better gather up some vegetables from the garden," she
decided. "With all this fucking, I better fix a big dinner.
Everybody will be hungry!"

Ellen walked out beside the barn to her large, well-tended
kitchen garden. She began selecting the fresh vegetables she
wanted from among the rows of carrots and tomatoes and other
things growing there. As she bent over to pull up a few carrots,
she had the feeling someone was watching her. When she
straightened up, there was Brad, standing in the side doorway of
the barn, staring longingly at his mother.

"Hi, Brad," Ellen said. "Wanna help?"

Brad shrugged and came slowly forward. When he got close to his
mother, she could tell he was bothered by something serious,
there were almost tears in his eyes.

"Brad!" Ellen cried putting a hand out to her son, "Whatever's
wrong?"

"Mom, I ...." Brad began, "I ... don't know ... I can't say it
...."

"What?" she asked, "What is it?"

"You and ....Bud!" he cried, the tears began to well up. "He told
me Mom!"

"Oh, god," cried Ellen, "I'm so sorry! He shouldn't have told
you! I ... I'm so ashamed of what happened. Oh, don't cry Brad."

She was mortified that he was so hurt by what he had found out
from Bud! "Please don't cry!"

She reached out and hugged her tall husky young son, pulling him
to her. Brad must be six feet tall, she thought. He's really
growing! She tried to explain as she looked up at his face.

"I know you must be upset!" she began, "It's a terrible thing to
find out! But your mother's not really a whore. It ... it was
just an accident, Brad. Bud and I did a terrible thing, we just
let our feelings get out of control! I ... I'm sorry you found
out, but please don't be upset with us. Please don't lose respect
for me. I am your mother, and I love you. It .. just happened!
Things have been crazy around here lately."

"It's true, then?" sniffed Brad. He looked down sadly at his mom,
hugging him tightly. "You, ... you fucked him?"

"Ohh, baby, I know what you must think." Ellen sighed. "It's
wrong. Incest is always wrong .... I don't ...."

"You don't understand! It's not the incest, Mom," Brad said. "I
... I don't care about that! I just wish, .... I wish it was me,
Mom! I wish you had chosen me! I wanted to fuck you! It should
have been me, I've always wanted to fuck you! I love you!"

"Oh, god," whispered a shocked Ellen Nash to herself. "What have
I done? What did I start?

"I didn't know, Brad, how could I have known?" Ellen cried.
Something dangerous and exciting was occurring to the surprised
Ellen. She stood there hugging her son and listening to his
heartbroken words.

"I didn't care if it was wrong, or anything, Mom." sniffed Brad.
"I ... I just ....wanted it to be me!"

"Brad?" she cut him off, "Brad ... do you still love me? Do you
still want me like that?"

"Huh?"

"It's not too late, Brad honey," said Ellen Nash. She smoothed
her hands down the sides of her jeans, and stepped back from
Brad, taking his hands in hers. "I can make it okay! I can make
it up to you. Right now!"

"What do you mean, Mom?" asked Brad. Ellen was pulling him toward
the barn door. Reluctantly, Brad allowed himself to be led into
the shaded interior of the big farm building.

"I told you," said Ellen Nash, "I didn't choose Bud, it ... it
was an accident! It just happened."

Ellen pulled her son down the center of the barn until she found
the where Texas had been tied the other day. Behind the hay bales
was a large pile of clean straw and hay. Ellen opened the half
door of the stall and entered the large area, like a room with
walls going up more than half way to the ceiling.

The blond farm wife turned to her tall young son and hugged him
to her again. "This is no accident, Brad. Come here, let me prove
to you that I love you too! I had no idea it would hurt you like
this. Let me make it up to you!"

Ellen reached up and put her hand to the back of Brad's neck,
bringing his face down to hers. In a second they were embracing
and kissing. Brad felt a complete change come over his mom as she
melted into his arms. Her tongue probed against his as she
aroused him with a passionate French kiss. Her body pressed
against his until his mother was grinding her mound against his
thickening cock.

"Mom!"

Brad could scarcely believe what was happening. All of a sudden
he was wrapped in his mother's arms, surprised by the wanton
desire of his sexy, bold mother as she pressed against him
sensuously.

Ellen stepped back and then knelt down on the pile of loose hay.
She lay back and looked up invitingly at her masculine, aroused
son.

"Come here!" said Ellen Nash. She unbuttoned several of the
buttons on her blouse and pulled it open. Brad caught his breath
as he saw the white flash of his mother's brassiere. "Come here
and lie down with me Brad!"

Brad's mom writhed on the loose pile of hay, laying back and
tugging her blouse off. Her white shoulders and naked flesh were
so beautiful!, Brad quickly ran over and knelt in the hay,
gathering his mom in his arms. He lay down next to her. Both of
their bodies sank into the deep, aromatic pile of hay. Brad
stretched out alongside his sexy mother, reaching around where
she guided his hands. He unhooked her bra and watched as she
pulled it off and it fell away from her soft, pure white tits.

They were so beautiful! Brad looked down at his mother's full,
rounded jugs. They were milky white, accentuating the hot pink
color of her puffy, circular aureoles. They were about the size
of half-dollars, the shiny flesh taut and stretched as if painted
over the ends of her titties.

Brad's mom guided his hand onto the full, soft globes of her
titties. "Ohhhhh, hold me!" she groaned.

Brad clutched his mom with one arm around her naked shoulders,
cupping and exploring her full heavy titty with his other hand.
Although his mom was in her forties, her tits were firm and
succulent. They sagged slightly, but Brad knew that was not
because of age, but because they were so full and heavy. The
slightly rounded underside felt so good in his hand. He squeezed
and kneaded the large, warm titty of his mother, making the
crinkly flesh of her nipple go stiff and hard. Bud rolled the
button-sized ball of red flesh between his thumb and finger,
pinching it lovingly as he bent down and kissed his mother.

"Mmmmmm!" Ellen moaned into Brad's open mouth. God, his hand felt
so good playing with her breast. She settled back in the hay and
lovingly surrendered to her son's forbidden exploration of her
half-naked body. She turned her torso sideways, bringing her
other tit sweetly under his fingers. It's nipple too, popped up
between his fingers as he grasped and squeezed the heavy, warm
flesh. Her nipple was getting so hard and sensitive!

Ellen pulled her hungry mouth away from her son's and gasped for
air, whispering hotly into his ear as she kissed it. "Suck me...,
suck my nipples!"

Ellen groaned in pleasure as she felt Brad's warm lips slip
around the stiff tip of her titty. Her son sucked the taut flesh
between his lips, raking her nipple back and forth over his teeth
until she was moaning and writhing against him in pleasure.

"Yes, oooo, yess, baby. Suck your momma's titty!"

Meanwhile Brad couldn't believe the wonderful taste of his
mother's mammary as he sucked on it. So nice and warm, and soft!
The delicious smell of her perfume between her boobs was
exhilarating! Then he was crying out and bucking his crotch
against her hand as it came down to the front of his jeans and
squeezed his hard, aching cock.

"Ummmmm! You're so hard for me!" Ellen smiled. "And your cock
feels so ready!"

Brad rolled sideways in the hay, lifting his leg slightly so that
his mom could search around in his crotch, rubbing and caressing
his prick bulge. He groaned in fulfillment as Ellen zipped down
his fly and reached inside, curling her fingers firmly around his
stiff cock.

"Oh, Mom! Oh, yeah!" sighed Brad. "Play with my dick!"

Ellen was way ahead of Brad, already pulling his stiff eight-inch
rod out and jacking it gently. She massaged and teased it until
Brad wanted to cry out in pleasure. His mother was fingering his
dick! She was going to let him fuck her!

Brad excitedly covered his mom's breasts with kisses, sucking her
nipples up into his mouth, then licking the sides of her titties
until they were spit wet and glistening in the cool shadows of
the barn.

"Take your clothes off!" demanded Ellen. She reached down and
popped the waist button on his jeans, helping her horny son out
of them as he trembled and then tugged his T-shirt over his head.
He lay naked next to his mom, thrusting his pelvis forward as
once again her fingers curled lovingly around his shaft and she
began to jack him off some more.

"Ohhhh, Mom, I love you!" sighed Brad; he cupped and squeezed his
mother's full breasts, then slid his naked thigh between her
legs, pressing his knee up into her crotch as her hand scrubbed
up and down his rigid cock. Ellen's other hand drifted down to
fondle and squeeze his nutsack, making Brad nearly cum from the
sweet sensation.

"Let me, Mom, please!" he whispered. "Let me fuck you! O, Mom, I
want to so bad. I gotta fuck you!"

"You won't unless you get me out of these goddam jeans!" his
mother teased. In a second he was pulling them down her thighs,
dragging the white silk panties with them, peeling them off her
golden, enticing muff.

"That's better!" cried Ellen. She lay naked in her son's arms,
kissing and fondling him, riding her naked pussy down onto his
thigh, groaning at the pleasurable contact.

His mom was naked and lying in his arms, ready to fuck! Brad
never had been so aroused! He felt the hot moist flesh of her
pussy lips mash against his naked thigh and it made him want to
kiss her harder! He could feel the warm wetness of her pussy goo
smear over his flesh as his mother humped his leg and jacked off
his throbbing, aching cock.

Brad's mom smiled at him between kisses and casually grasped his
wrists, pulling his hand down between their bodies until it
rested against the crisp, curly hairs of her mound. Ellen lifted
herself off of Brad's thigh and spread her legs open, laying back
in the hay until she was on her back, with Brad leaning over her.
Her hand still pumped relentlessly at his cock.

"Touch my pussy, I need it too!" she instructed. Ellen pushed his
hand between her open thighs and pressed the back of his hand
down until his palm was pressing her thick, swollen labia. She
gasped at the forbidden contact. Brad fondled and caressed his
momma's slick vulva, running his hand gently back and forth over
her pussy lips, scrubbing it harder and harder as Ellen groaned
and responded. Opening her legs wider and bucking her pelvis
against his loving hand, she sighed seductively as he petted and
caressed her pussy slit.

"Ohhhhhh, yeah, Brad!"

Then they locked together, french kissing and playing with each
other's naked sex equipment until Brad was breathless, panting in
arousal as his mother fondled and lovingly jacked his penis up
and down. "Are you still mad at me for fucking Bud?"

"Umm um, Mom!" sighed Brad. "I ... I just wanna fuck you! I love
you! I'll never be mad at you! Ohhh, god I love how your hand
does that!"

Ellen grinned and kissed her loving son again, letting the worry
and the guilt of incest, of family-style fucking just go away as
she concentrated on fucking her muscular, aroused older son. She
cried out in pleasure as Brad's finger slipped sweetly down into
her vagina, finger-fucking her pussy as he nibbled at her
titties.

"Yess! Ohh yess!" she groaned. Quickly Ellen grabbed his hand and
pulled it up until his fingers grazed over the hooded apex of her
pussy slit. She pressed the tips of Brad's fingers against the
rigid little stalk of her clitoris. It was throbbing and so
needy! Brad seemed to learn as quick as Bud! He pushed gently
back on the foreskin of her little girl-dick and jiggled three
fingers harshly against her budding, throbbing clitty.
"Ohhhhhhhh, Yesssss!"

Brad fondled and played with his momma's pussy, finally learning
to thrust two fingers deep into her slick hot pussy hole while
his thumb flicked and mashed at the tip of his wanton mother's
erect, sensitive clitoris. Ellen bounced and gyrated wildly under
the sexy assault of Brad's hand, humping up against his palm as
his fingers sank into the warm depths of her wet pussy.

"I wanna fuck you, Mom!" panted Brad. "I wanna fuck you now!"

"Silly, I want you to, too! I want you to fuck me, Brad. I want
it more than anything!" She teased and massaged his cock gently,
slowly so that he wouldn't cum. "Only ... we have all day! Take
it slow. I have a hundred things to show you about fucking your
momma ....."

Ellen slid closer to her aroused son, kissing and nibbling his
shoulders, his neck, mashing her hot titties into his hairy
chest, loving the sweet way her nipples rasped through his chest
hair. Brad nearly died as he felt his mom tug and pull at his
cock, then fit the tip of it to her navel, pressing her belly
against the end of his cock. He looked down and saw the tip of
his cock ooze clear drops of pre-cum just as the rounded end of
it fitted sweetly into the little cup of his mom's belly button.

"Mmmm," she sighed. "Do you like that?" She jiggled his cock in
her hand, moving the tip of it around and around against her
navel..

"Oh, yeah, ohhh, yeah Mom."

"Then don't forget to suck my titties," she demanded, looking
with fierce lust into her son's amazed, widened eyes, "and ....
ohhhh god, play with my pussy!"

Ellen writhed and arched her back, bringing her ass up so that
her pussy met Brad's fingers as they fucked into her slit. His
mouth locked over her left nipple and she cried out in pleasure
as he chewed and bit it. "Awwwwww, yesss!"

Ellen let her ass settle back down into the hollow depression in
the hay, opening her legs very wide and pulling Brad over on top
of her.

"There," she said. "I've teased you long enough."

Looking up into his eyes, she grasped his cock firmly and pulled
it up, guiding it to the dripping entrance to her blond pussy.
She loved the look of sweet surprise, and the silent 'O' Brad's
lips formed as she placed his cock in the slit between her pussy
lips and bucked her hips up slowly, fitting his hard cock into
the entrance to he vagina. "Now, then ....

"Fuck me, honey!" she said lustily, "Fuck your momma! Ohhh,
goddd, fuck me now!"

"Mom, ohhh yess!" groaned Brad as he slid his cock deep down into
his mother's hot, pulsing pussy. It was better than anything he
could imagine. Her sugar walls seemed to adjust and clasp around
his penis until it fitted perfectly into her cunt. He could feel
the way her pussy clenched and quivered around the meat of his
shaft, taking all of him in and holding him sexily in the wet
depths of her hot and gushing pussy hole. "Ohh, shit, I'm fucking
you!"

Ellen wanted to cry from the pleasure of her son's hard dick
slipping down, down into her twat. She crossed her legs over
Brad's naked ass and rode under him, loving the way he began to
pound his dick into her hard and harder. "Yes, honey,yess, you
are! You're fucking me! Ohhh, you're fucking your momma's pussy
so nice! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!"

Brad lay tightly over his mom, his butt humping up and down as he
thrust his cock deep into his mother again and again, wanting to
cry in sexual release at the sweet warm sensation of his penis
scrubbing slickly in and out of her pussy. Over and over again he
pounded his meat into her rhythmically, feeling her hips buck and
slam up to meet his thrusts. The gentle sound of their flesh
slapping together down there got louder and louder as he slammed
into his mother's pussy harder and harder! Soon the sound of
their fucking and their soft moans filled the barn. So did the
sweet musk of Ellen's pussy scent as it mixed with the fresh
smell of the hay and the other heady aromas in the stall.

Bud Nash also knew it right away as he entered the barn, hearing
the rhythmic slaps of flesh coming together and the familiar
groans of Brad, and his mother! They were fucking! He hurried to
the door of the stall and saw the two naked bodies locked
together, writhing and humping against one another. Bud could see
the ecstatic expression of sex pleasure on his mother's lovely
face as she pressed her cheek against Brad's shoulder.

"Ohh, fuck me!" he heard Ellen plead. "Fuck me hard! Harder,
Brad! Ohh, harder!"

Bud watched his brother's broad back as he lay over his naked
mom. Brad's butt kept lifting and falling in an obscene,
incestuous rhythm as he stroked into their mom again and again.
Bud's cock throbbed and jerked to life. Rather than stand there
and let it get hard inside his jeans, the younger brother took it
out quickly and walked quietly into the stall. He knelt on a hay
bale in front of the incestuous, fucking couple and jacked off in
time to their nasty fuck-movements.

"I love you Mom, I love fucking you!" Brad sighed.

Ellen was grooving to the sweet feel of her son's hard cock
between her thighs, until she opened her eyes and saw Bud
standing over them, jerking obscenely on his penis.

"Oh, no," groaned Ellen. "This is crazy!"

"Huh?" grunted Brad slowing his excited fuck thrusts as he felt
his mother tense and quit responding, he followed her gaze and
saw his brother, too.

"Goddam it Bud," cried Brad. He jumped up off of his naked mother
and took a step toward his masturbating brother. He balled up his
fist to punch Bud. "You shouldn't have spied on us, you bastard!"

"Now, now, boys!" cried Ellen. She stood naked between them
holding them apart as the two brothers glared at one another. Her
anger at Bud's intrusion was matched only by the frustration she
felt inside her hot vagina. She had almost been ready to orgasm!
"Stop it!

"There's no need to fight!" she said quickly. "There is enough of
me to go around!"

All of a sudden she had arrived at the perfect solution. She had
a wanton, incestuous idea that just suddenly made all the sense
in the world. "There's a better way! ...One that's fun for all
three of us!"

Brad and Bud look with puzzled anger as their naked, sexy mother
knelt on all fours on the bale of hay, spreading her legs
slightly and offering her naked ass to Brad. She looked like some
kind of sexual animal statue, naked and on display for the two of
them, raised off the floor of the stall by the bale of hay.

"Come 'ere honey." she cooed to Brad, motioning him to step
behind her. "Here, let me show you how ...."

As he stepped closer, Ellen grasped his still hard cock and
guided it back into her dripping wet pussy. Brad stood flat
footed behind her, and as she knelt on her knees on the bale of
hay, she moved her ass until it was just right for him to fuck
her, doggie style.

"See?" panted Ellen, "Isn't that nice? ummmmm, fuck me some more,
now baby!"

The new, sweet sensation of entering his mom from behind, and
feeling her soft ass slap against his crotch as he thrust into
her, made him wince in pleasure. He groaned and reached out,
grasping his mother's hips and pulling her back toward his cock
as he fucked into her sweet pussy. He looked down to see her
little gray pink asshole winking at him as he fucked into her
soft cuntworks from behind.

Meanwhile Ellen sighed in pleasure as Brad's cock once again
filled her needy vagina. Before Bud could react or feel left out,
though, Ellen reached out and grabbed his hard-on, tugging him to
her until his crotch was right in front of her face. Ellen stared
at the sight of her younger son's naked cock, throbbing and
jerking inches from her lips. Gently she guided his cock up and
opened her mouth, letting her son's sweet meat slip nastily down
into it with a slurp.

"Mmmmmmm!" Ellen grunted. Both boys were just right to fuck their
mother from either end! She was the loving connection between
them, sharing her body so that all three of them enjoyed a
tremendous rush of erotic pleasure as they fucked together. She
got off to the loud sucking sounds her mouth made around Bud's
cock, and the sweet slishing of Brad's cock as it slipped slickly
in and out of her.

"Oh, Mom," cried Bud, holding his mom's head in his hands, gently
moving her mouth back and forth as he shoved his cock into her
face. "Ohh godd, suckkit! Ohhhh you're sucking my cock! Oooo
Brad, she's so fucking wonderful! I love her too!"

Bud and Brad stared across at each other, each brother breaking
into a lusty, satisfied grin as they discovered their mother was
right, there was a way for all three of them to enjoy it. Ellen
was enough woman for both of them, at the same time!

Ellen knelt on all fours, savoring the sweet sensations of being
fucked from both directions! It had been years since she had had
it like this! She had forgotten how wonderful it could be to have
one cock in her pussy and another slamming into her mouth at the
same time! She moaned around Bud's cock, swaying gently as Brad
thrust into her rhythmically. The boys held her steady between
them with loving hands. Ellen could feel her heavy titties loose
and swaying freely under her as she sawed back and forth between
the two fucking brothers.

Bud and Brad quickly developed an obscene, sexy rhythm, so that
as soon as Brad pushed his mother forward with an incestuous
thrust of his cock into her pussy, Bud would push her back,
stabbing his cock deep into her mouth. Ellen sawed back and
forth, losing herself in the nasty swing back and forth between
the two of them, savoring the sexy feel of both their cocks
invading her.

"Unnnnnn! Mom!" groaned Bud, "Ohhh your tongue! Ohh I love it!"

Ellen swirled and slavered her tongue over Bud's hot prick as she
blew him. His compact nut sack bounced gently against her chin
every time his cock invaded her throat. Behind her Brad groaned
and arched his back, rhythmically stuffing his cock into his
mom's hot twat faster and faster. It was so good! Ellen knew she
was going to cum at any second!

Bud was first. "Awwwww, mommm! I'm gonna ... Ohhh, I'm gonna cum
in you mouth," he groaned. His body went rigid and he thrust his
prick deep down into his mom's throat, making her nearly gag. She
could feel his cock throb and pulse in her mouth.

"Mmmm, no!" groaned Ellen, letting Bud's prick slip out of her
mouth with a wet slurp. "Don't cum in my mouth! Only your Dad
gets to do that!" she said, making an old rule renewed right on
the spot. Quickly she grabbed Bud's jerking cock with one hand as
she supported herself on the other arm.

"Shoot in my face!" she demanded. It was a nasty, sexy thing she
had always loved, having sperm spurting on her that way.

Ellen jerked and fisted Bud's cock hard, right up behind the head
of his cock. Immediately she was rewarded by the first hot jet of
milky white goo shooting out of Bud's cock. He groaned heavily
and bucked his ass forward, fucking into her hand as she fisted
his orgasming cock. Ellen felt the hot stuff spurt over her nose,
and her cheek, then another and another, painting her face and
shooting into her hair and then across her lips. She licked at it
as she stared at the oozing, spitting cock of her son pumping
strings of white jizz onto her flesh. She pulled his cock to her
mouth and began licking and kissing the hot penis as Bud buried
his finger's in his mother's cum-splattered blond hair and held
her face to his dick.

Behind her Brad cried out. "Ohhhhh, yeah Mom, me too! I'm,
cumming! I'm cummming in you!"

"mmmm, mmmm mmmmmm!" Ellen mumbled around Bud's prick, then let
it out of her mouth with a wet plop. "Yess, baby, ooooo, yess!
Cum in me! Ohhhh make my pussy wet with your cum!"

Ellen was dizzy from the sweet pleasure that filled her pussy!
Brad was shooting it into her! Hot streams of his semen spurted
inside her vagina, making a warm, erotic sensation! Brad seemed
to have a bunch of it! He kept shooting and shooting, as if he
had been saving it up for her for all his life, and now wanted to
pump every drop into her spasming, orgasming snatch. Ellen,
whimpered and pressed her ass back against Brad's crotch, feeling
him bury his cock to the root in her pussy, the hot juice pulsing
and pulsing into her. He filled her pussy with cum, so that the
hot, musky scent of it filled the stall as her own cunt juices
mixed in, filled and overflowed her pussy. She could feel the
warm wet syrupy mix pour out of her pussy hole and stream in
trickling droplets down the insides of her thighs.

Quickly she filled her mouth again with Bud's hard penis, even as
the last of his cum leaked out of it.

Ellen savored the sensations of her two men fucking her, feeling
her pussy spasm in multiple orgasms as Brad and Bud catered to
her body; caressing her, pushing their dicks into her.

Finally, she slumped over the bale of hay, straddling it, almost
exhausted from her three way fucking. Bud and Brad stared down at
the naked satiated goddess sprawled out, her legs over the sides
of the bale of hay, her pussy wetly dripping sperm onto the brown
and green strands. Then she simply rolled off the bale and
crawled onto the loose pile of hay, sprawling out nakedly, her
legs spread wide, letting them see how sweetly reddened her pussy
was.

"Come here, you two." she cooed sleepily. "And ... Buddy ... take
off those clothes!"

Bud and Brad were soon naked, lying on either side of their
mother, kissing and caressing her everywhere.

"Here ..." she grinned guiding each of her loving son's mouths to
her tits. "This one is for you, and this one for you!"

Ellen groaned in sexual excitement as she felt the two boys suck
and lick at her titties, each of them lovingly mouthing a nipple,
or sucking as much of her full soft breast as they could into
their mouth. Soon Ellen was orgasming again, feeling the hot flow
of her pussy juice as her boys made her titties sting in sexual
pleasure. She buried her fingers into the dark hair of each of
them, holding their heads to her titties as they kissed and
fondled them. It was divine, she thought!

In between titty sucks, Bud and Brad both french kissed their
mom, and ran their hands over the soft forbidden flesh between
her thighs.

Ellen looked down to see Bud's cock still hard and throbbing. He
could keep it up all night at that age, she thought! So could
Brad, his was only slightly soft.

"Buddy, your turn!" she whispered in his ear. "Fuck me some
more!"

Bud couldn't believe what he heard! But he quickly knelt over his
mother and slid his cock between her widespread legs, holding it
firmly as he watched it sink between her pussy lips and down into
her hot, quivering cunt hole.

"Ohhh, yess!" she groaned. She held Bud against her body, letting
him lay across her at an angle as he began to fuck her. She
looked up at Brad who was kneeling beside her, holding his cock
in his hand.

"That's right," she smiled. "Let momma see if she can suck some
life back into that sweet cock." She reached out and pulled
Brad's prick to her mouth.

Ellen tasted her own pussy, and the pungent flavor of cum on
Brad's cock as she sucked on it. Above her, Brad moaned in
pleasure, kneeling next to her, then slipping her head into his
lap so that she turned her face to one side and sucked lovingly
at his cock as it stiffened and began to slid gently in and out
of her warm, wet mouth.

Bud panted and groaned and kept stroking into his mom's hot pussy
as he watched her suck his brother's dick. He bent down a little,
burying his knees in the loose hay until his cock was deep in
Ellen, and yet he could lean down and kiss and suck at her
titties as she gave Brad a sexy blowjob!

Now that all of them had orgasmed once, Ellen knew, it would last
like this for hours! She concentrated on teasing both of the
young studs, sucking, licking and filling her twat. Maybe they
could go all night, she fantasized. As it was, they spent the
next two hours locked in incestuous, three-way sex. Bud and Brad
learned more than they ever thought was possible about pleasing
their sexy blond goddess of a mother. Her naked body seemed made
to be shared, and they kissed and sucked at every inch of her
flesh, and fucked her mouth and her pussy until their dicks were
sore and they couldn't cum any more.

Ellen drifted in and out of an exhausted, sexually satisfied
reverie, Buddy's warm, softening cock still safely soaking in her
pussy. Brad drug his oozing, cum-wet cockhead over her lips, down
her neck and then swirled it over each of her nipples in turn as
she held her titties up to his flaccid, satisfied prick. She ran
her hands over the cool, naked flesh of the two sons' who
continued to love, and make love to their wanton, fuck-crazed
mother.


CHAPTER TEN

Ellen felt Jim tense and then shiver as his semen traveled up the
length of his shaft. She whimpered and sighed in pleasure, the
sounds escaping her lips as they were clasped loosely around her
husband's thrusting prick. She bobbed her head in time to his
fuck strokes. Her pussy was spasming hotly as she slipped two
fingers up into it's juicy wetness. She sent fuck-sparks flying
into her belly as she began to orgasm in time to Jim's grunts and
moans of pleasure.

"Unnnnng! Oh, yeah, honey! Suck it! Suck it sooo goood!" he
sighed, "I'm gonna shoot in your mouth! Ohhhhh, gawwwd!"

The hot, milky jism squirted out of the end of his prick and
flooded Ellen's mouth as she pulled him tight against her. She
sucked every bit of his sperm and his cock into her mouth. Her
finger found the small entrance to her husband's anus, and she
stuck it in there with erotic lust. Jim groaned loudly, orgasming
intensely from the pleasure she gave him as she jammed her finger
into his asshole. He practically gushed cum into her throat!

"OHHH YEAH!" he called "I'M CUMMING!"

Ellen's mouth was filled to overflowing. Cum and spit dribbled
out of the corner of her mouth as she sucked her husband and
climaxed too! "Ummmm, ummmm, ummmm, ummmmmm!" she moaned as each
spurt of his juice shot into her mouth.

The sexy juice slid down her throat, although some of it flowed
out to spill over her chin. The dribbling shower dripped down
nastily onto her naked tits. She clasped Jim tightly and sucked
his cock for all she was worth. She sucked and blew and hummed
and licked until Jim was through cumming and Ellen was faint from
climaxing and from lack of air as the massive cock jammed her
throat.

"Ahhhhhh!" cried Jim, feeling her take the last of his milky
spunk, and suck his rod dry. "Ohhh, baby, you are the best! Your
mouth is so sweet to my dick!" Jim clasped his wife's head to his
crotch, shaking his ass a little as her finger invaded his
asshole. The loving sounds of the Nash couple's climax filled the
bedroom. On both sides of the bedroom, Ellen knew, her aroused
kids would be masturbating.

Ellen lay back, exhausted on the sweat-soaked sheets, panting.
Jim slumped down next to her, handing her a tissue to wipe her
mouth. He kept kissing and licking at her titties until the sexy
goo coating them was gone.

Ellen's head cleared enough so that she remembered what she
wanted to say to her husband. Just trying to count how many times
she had orgasmed today was difficult, there had been so much sex!

"Jim?" she said quietly.

"Hmmm, baby?"

"Jim quit kissing my titties and talk to me!" she giggled, "I
need to talk seriously!"

"Oh, okay," Jim said with a hint of disappointment. He lay back
on the pillow next to her and propped his head up on one arm.
"What's up?"

"Honey, how much fucking have you done this week?" she began.

Jim was immediately serious. "Why? Is it important?"

"Yes! It's very important!" Ellen said, looking over at her
husband. "How many times did you cum?"

"Oh, I don't know ... a dozen?"

"Does that ... " she said cautiously, "does that include fucking
Brenda?"

"Ellen, I ...." Jim began. "Why do you think ...."

"No, no, don't deny it Jim," Ellen said hastily, "I'm not upset!
I just want to talk to you about all of it, everything."

"Everything?" he asked. Ellen could hear the guilt and
embarrassment in his voice.

"Yeah, honey everything! You see, ...." she ventured. "While
you've being fucking Brenda, I've been fucking Bud and Brad,
too!"

"What?!!" cried Jim. All of a sudden he saw how confused and
complicated their family situation had become. "Ellen, what's
going on!??"

"Honey, I don't know." she began, "It's just that suddenly we all
seem to need sex constantly. I don't think it has to do with
incest, or morals or all that stupid stuff. We all just have this
need to fuck!"

"Yeah, I know what you are saying! I seem to want it all the
time, and honey, as much as I love you and love fucking you, I
never wanted it this much before." he admitted.

"It's getting where I want to orgasm every minute. I need to have
a fuck or my pussy loved at least every hour." she said. "Even
your wonderful cock isn't enough!

"I love those kids," she added, "but I also know our incest is
wrong, it's even more wrong that they are fucking each other!"

"Oh, honey, it's not so bad! It's just some old religious taboo.
If we love each other, what's wrong with fucking?" Jim
rationalized, "As long as you and Brenda don't get pregnant, it's
not really bad incest, I guess, it's not really wrong. If you
want to fuck the boys, why that's just natural! All mother's want
to fuck their sons, don't they? And, I really love Brenda. She's
so sexy now, such a great piece of ass! As long as we keep it in
the family, and everyone wants to fuck, is it really wrong?"

"It is if all we do is fuck around the clock, Jim" cried Ellen.
"I understand that we are a close and loving family, and maybe
family fucking is alright, ... for now. But this is different!"

"What do you want to do?" he asked, "I mean what can we do. I
just want to fuck you, and fuck Brenda ... all the time!

"If my sister Susan was here, would you want to fuck her, too?"
she asked. "Maybe it's not just being horny for me and your
daughter, maybe you just wanna fuck! I know I do! I wanna fuck,
fuck everything and every body. I think the boys do too! We're
all sex addicted!"

They talked for a long time about what had happened, both of them
getting more and more worried about their erotic problem. Jim
admitted that he still loved to think of fucking Susan, even
though they hadn't "played together" in years. Ellen admitted to
wanting to start their old group sex activity again, because she
needed it so much and so often. Maybe that would help her and Jim
to relieve their sexual energies, but they definitely had to stop
fucking their kids! They both agreed.

"In the meantime," suggested Jim. "I'll take the boys camping and
talk to them."

"And I'll talk to Brenda, while you're gone!" she said. "We'll
just have to tell them what's going on ...."

"Do you think we can stop them, now, from incest, from fucking so
much?"

"Maybe, not, honey," she sighed, "but we have to try. Maybe we
can help them, with masturbating and stuff .... exercise a little
control."

*****

The next evening, after she had packed Jim and the boys off for a
hiking trip into the hills, Ellen sat down and had a long talk
with Brenda.

"I really know how much you have needed to "do it", Brenda." she
began. "We've all had this overpowering urge to have sex, ... to
fuck! I can't explain it, but I do know it's led the whole family
to make some mistakes. It's wrong, Brenda, to fuck your brothers
and your Dad! I myself should never have fucked Bud or Brad.!"

"Mom!" cried Brenda. "You fucked Brad, too? I just thought Bud
and you ...."

"See what I mean? It's getting out of control," said Ellen, "We
should have never started this, no matter how strong our urges
are."

"But what can we do, Mom?" cried Brenda. "I can't quit. I really
need it! It's all I think about any more. I don't think I could
stop it if I tried, and I know Brad ..."

"Oh, Brenda, I understand, believe me I do," sighed Ellen. "But
incest is wrong! What if you got pregnant? I'm sure that this sex
drive will taper off after summer. It usually does in farm life.
In the meantime your Dad and I want to help, and to help you
control it!"

"H' ... how, Mom?" asked Brenda," what do you mean?"

"Masturbation!" Ellen said. She began to explain to Brenda how
Jim and she had decided it would be alright to let the kids jack
off as much as possible, to relieve their frustration., even jack
off together if it was necessary for sexy fulfillment! But there
was just not going to be any more family fucking until the Nash
family knew what was going on with their sex drive. "I've made an
appointment with Doc Schultz for all of us to go and get tests
next week, to see if there is something wrong, some "sex bug" or
something."

Brenda didn't know if this was a good idea or not, but she
promised to try. "Mom, give me some hints, though. I mean, you've
always talked plainly to me about sex and stuff. What's the best
way to jack off? How can I do it so that I really do get
satisfied? Tell me now; how did you do it when you were my age?"

Ellen blushed a little, remembering jacking off as she watched
her brothers, and those not quite innocent explorations with her
sister Susan, naked in the family hayloft. "I, ... I guess I did
it alot of different ways, Brenda. Variety is part of what makes
masturbation work, I guess. Your Aunt Susan and I also used to
get each other off, although she probably wouldn't like me
telling you."

"You mean," asked Brenda, " ...like lesbians?"

"Oh, I don't think you'd call it that, honey," Ellen said easily.
She began explaining the same things to Brenda that she had told
Bud about her activities with her sister Susan. "We were just
horny, curious farm girls, and we felt good to each other. Nobody
but another woman really knows how to make a woman feel just
right, in that special way! Susan and I got real good at it ...
until your Dad came along."

Ellen stared into space, remembering the warm touch of her
sister, all the nasty things they did to each other. As she
described them to Brenda, she felt her pussy once again swell in
that familiar arousal.

"But for right now, little girl," said Ellen, "you can just find
out how good you can make yourself feel. 'Cause only you can make
love to yourself the way you really want it! That's what
masturbation is all about! I'm afraid that's going to be the rule
around the Nash Farm for awhile. Hands on yourself, but hands off
your brothers, and hands off your dad ... my husband!"

Ellen let her daughter know that she was a little angry and
jealous of Brenda for screwing Jim, but that she would overlook
it if her daughter would promise not to let it happen any more.

"Okay, Mom," sighed an embarrassed Brenda Nash.

"Well, it's late. Time for bed." said Ellen. "All this sex talk
has probably made you horny, hasn't it? I guess you can go up and
masturbate all you want to!"

"Okay, Mom, you're right! " giggled Brenda. "Maybe I'll stop in
the kitchen and get a cucumber! It ought to be just right!"

Ellen laughed. Relieved that she and Brenda had been able to have
such an honest agreeable conversation, she mussed up her
daughter's hair and spanked her on the butt playfully as the
young woman headed for bed. "I think I'll sit up on the porch for
a while, it's a nice night."

Ellen opened the screen door and stepped out into the cool dark
area of the farmhouse front porch. Her pussy was throbbing, but
she felt that fresh air and watching the stars just might calm
her down.

Ellen stood on the edge of the porch and looked up into the
star-filled night sky. The farm was so beautiful at night, she
thought. Her thoughts returned to her sister Susan, and all those
wonderful, naughty things they did as kids. She promised herself
to call Susan tomorrow, she just lived over in the next county.
Maybe they would even "get together" before Jim and the boys got
back. "It might be nice to relive some of those old times," mused
Ellen. As she stared up at the stars, she subconsciously brought
her hand up to her breast and began to lovingly cup her titty and
pinch at her hard little nipple, remembering how lovingly her
sister used to fondle it.

""Ummm," she sighed. "If I'm not careful, I'll be masturbating
right here on the porch!" She pulled her hand away and stood in
the dark, willing her aching sexual arousal to calm down.

Behind her she heard the screen door open, and then shut softly.

"Mom?" whispered Brenda.

"Hmmm, baby?" asked Ellen, dreamily. She was still lost in
thought, sexy thoughts of girl-love with Susan. She failed to
realize that Brenda had not gone to bed. Why was she now out here
in the dark?

"Mom," Brenda sighed. "I can't stop thinking about it. I started
to masturbate, but it just wasn't any good! I can't forget what
you said."

"What's that, darling?" Ellen moved closer to where Brenda leaned
against the porch railing. "What did I say?"

"About, you know," Brenda said softly. "About how only another
woman can do it right ...?"

Ellen stood behind Brenda as she looked out into the night. The
two beautiful women, one blond, one brunette stared out into the
darkness. They were very close together, and Ellen could feel her
heart racing. She was afraid she knew what was going to happen.
And she was afraid of how much she wanted it, too.

"And now you want me to show you, huh?" Ellen said flatly to the
back of Brenda's head. Her daughter was too hesitant to turn
around, she realized. Ellen would have to make the first move.
"You want me to make love to you."

"Yeah, Mom," pleaded Brenda quietly. There was more than an hint
of arousal and seduction in her voice. "Show me."

Ellen didn't need any coaxing. She realized their conversation
had led inevitably to this moment, and she was ready. Why
hesitate? Nobody was ever going to know, and Brenda was so
willing!

Ellen stepped forward and slid her hands around Brenda's waist,
feeling the younger woman sigh and press back against her mom as
Ellen's arms came around her.

"I think I'd like that." admitted Ellen. She slowly slid her
hands under the bottom of Brenda's T-shirt and felt the soft warm
flesh of her daughter's belly as she stroked her fingers over
Brenda's skin. Ellen laid her head on Brenda's shoulder from
behind and kissed it gently.

"Mmmmmm," Brenda sighed. She pressed her butt softly back into
her mother's crotch, wiggling slightly so that Ellen felt the
sweet suggestion of fucking.

Ellen slid her hands up under Brenda's shirt until her palms
slipped over Brenda's big, braless tits. The contact was
electric! Ellen cupped Brenda's ample mammaries, fondling and
squeezing their heavy softness, weighing them in her hands,
holding and caressing them from behind as Brenda groaned and
gasped at the sweet pleasure of her mother's hands on her
boobies.

"Ohhhhhh, Mom!" sighed Brenda. She felt her mom pull her shirt up
until the hem rode over the tops of her big tits. The cool night
air made her nipples stiffen even further! Then she gasped as
Ellen's expert fingers tweaked and tugged at her titty tips. Her
mom rolled the crinkly, stiff flesh of her nipples over the balls
of her thumbs, rolling them back and forth until sweet sparks of
pleasure shot through Brenda's body. Her Mom's hands went away
for a second and Brenda's T-shirt magically slipped over her
head. It now lay on the wooden planks of the porch at their feet.
Ellen's blouse fell down on top of it. Then her mother's loving
hands were right back on her boobies.

Ellen pulled Brenda back against her, and was rewarded with the
sweet stinging contact as her own hard nipples pressed sexily
against the flesh of her daughter's naked back.

Brenda felt her mom's naked, heavy breasts mash against her and
she moaned softly, writhing under the erotic contact of her
mother's hands on her titties. Ellen twisted and tugged at her
daughter's nipples, digging her nails into the hard flesh, then
pulling them harder and harder until Brenda was afraid they would
snap off of the end of her tits! It felt so good!

"Oh, Mom," she gasped. pressing back against Ellen's tits, moving
her butt into her mom's pelvic area. "Oooo mommmm!"

"Turn around, honey." Ellen whispered gently, gripping Brenda by
the shoulders and spinning her slowly until the young farm girl
was facing her wanton mother, and she pressed her ass back
against the railing of the porch. Ellen hugged Brenda to her,
pressing her cheek against her daughter's. The forbidden contact
was almost overpowering as Ellen's heavy, slightly sagging
breasts smashed sexily against Brenda's firm, huge titties. Their
nipples grazed against each other's in a naughty, wonderful
sensation Brenda had never imagined was possible!

"Mmmmm, god, Mom!" Brenda whispered, then her mouth was covered
by the sweet lips of Ellen Nash and they were kissing in wet,
tongue exploring kisses. Brenda had never realized girl kisses
could be so fucking arousing! She hugged her mom tightly, feeling
Ellen's hands roam and explore and caress her body as they kissed
and french-tongued each other hotly. Brenda was panting in
arousal, and felt her mom's heart pounding through their
mashed-together titty-flesh.

Then Brenda sighed in ecstasy as she felt her mom's hand slide
down inside the waistband of her jeans. Ellen's hand explored her
flesh, slipping inside her cotton panties, raking her fingers
through Brenda's crisp muff hair.

"Oh... Momm," Brenda sighed. "Masturbate me!"

Brenda quickly reached down and popped open the top of her jeans,
so that her mom's exploring hand could move freely. Then she
cried out in pleasure as Ellen gently slid her finger along the
wet trench of Brenda's aching slit, searching for and then
finding the tiny little bud of her clit as it stiffened up
between her pussy lips. Ellen gently circled the tip of her
finger around and around the end of Brenda's love button, then
flicked her nail back and forth across it, scritching Brenda's
clit sensuously over and over until the wild contact stimulated
Brenda's pussy relentlessly. The young woman moved her ass off
the rail, thrusting her pussy forward into Ellen's hand, where
her mom delicately pressed her palm against Brenda's swelling,
pouting pussy lips. She could feel her mom smear the soft wet goo
coming out of her pussy hole over the fur-fringed lips of her
snatch.

"Ummmmmm!"

"Like that?" asked Ellen, pressing her mouth to Brenda's ear.
"You like your momma playing with your pussy?"

"Yes, oooooo, yes, Mom!"

Ellen stopped quickly and grabbed Brenda by the hand, pulling her
toward the screen door.

"Cmon," urged Ellen breathlessly. "Let's go upstairs to the
bedroom!"

Brenda followed eagerly as her mother led her into the farmhouse.
She nearly tripped as her open jeans slid down her thighs.

"Oh!" cried Ellen in frustration, "Take those goddam clothes
off." Already Ellen's panties and the rest of her encumbering
clothing were falling to the floor. She stepped out of them and
stood naked in front of her aroused daughter.

"My god." gasped Ellen as she watched Brenda get totally naked.
"You're so beautiful!"

The big farm girl stood there, looking at her slightly smaller,
slender mother, staring at her large, slightly sagging titties,
and then down at the sexy triangle of blond pubic hair covering
her mom's mound. "Wow, Mom, you are too. You have such nice
tits!"

Ellen giggled and pulled Brenda up the stairs. The younger girl
stared at her mother's nicely rounded, perfect butt and hurried
up to the bedroom.

In a moment they were both naked and entwined on the king-sized
bed, not even bothering to pull down the white chenille
bedspread. Brenda loved the feeling of the knotty little nubs of
the bedspread pressing against her flesh as her mom caressed her
and began wetly exploring Brenda's flesh with her mouth.

"Ohhhh," sighed Ellen, "you're tits are so suckable!"

Brenda cried out in pleasure as Ellen mouthed her daughter's
tits, sucking each in turn far into her mouth as she swirled her
tongue lovingly over Brenda's stiff, sensitive nipples. Brenda
nearly died when her mom bit into the tender flesh, raking her
hot nipple back and forth across her teeth, producing wave after
wave of sexy stimulation.

Ellen felt her pussy moisten and flow. It was so much fun, even
better than she remembered "fooling around" with her sister
Susan.

"Teach me, Mom," panted Brenda staring up into her mother's eyes.
"Teach me everything about being nasty with another woman!"

Soon the two horny, naked women were fondling, sucking and
caressing each others' titties. Brenda would copy each movement
of her loving, lesbian-inspired mother. When her mom chewed
Brenda's thick, turgid nipples, the sexy young farm girl would
then chew Ellen's. If Ellen kissed and licked at certain
erogenous flesh, Brenda copied it, driving her mother wild with
sexual arousal as the two rolled and embraced upon the bed.

"Ooooh, wait little girl!" Ellen cried. Brenda had boldly reached
her hand down between her mother's open thighs. Already she was
rubbing the curly blond pussy hair around Ellen's hot snatch.
"Don't be in a hurry," scolded Ellen. She reluctantly pulled
Brenda's hand away from her pouting labia. "That's the nicest
thing about doing it with another woman! We can make it last all
night long!

"You can get to my pussy in a little while, although I want you
to touch it! It feels so good when you touch it!" Ellen panted.
They were going to have such fun! "Right now, though, I wanna
lick you from head to toe! I want to suck and kiss every inch of
your body! You momma is gonna make you feel so good! ...And
that's just the beginning!"

Ellen was true to her promise. She caressed and ran her hands
over her daughter's sexy body, lovingly stroking and petting the
young woman. As she ran her hands down Brenda, her mouth
followed, nibbling, biting, and licking all over Brenda's sweet
flesh. The younger girl became more and more aroused as her
wanton, lez-incestuous mom stimulated her with loving cat-licks.
Ellen's head drifted downward, grazing over Brenda's navel,
lapping into the tiny indentation. Carefully avoiding kissing
Brenda's open and exposed pussy, Ellen licked down the soft inner
flesh of Brenda's open thighs, tasting the salty sex sweat of her
aroused daughter.

"Oooo, momma! ohhhh fuckkk!" moaned Brenda Nash. The pleasure of
Ellen's tongue was exquisite, slavering over the inner, erogenous
flesh of her thighs in soft wet licks. "I never dreamed ...!
Ohhhh!"

Ellen smiled, then looked hungrily at Brenda's exposed, slightly
upturned pussy. Her daughter was involuntarily humping her ass up
off the bed as Ellen licked her inner thighs. The wanton farm
wife hungrily stared at her daughters swollen outer pussy lips,
the fleshy wings of her inner labia thickening and extending as
silver juice glittered and oozed out of the dark slit between
Brenda's open legs. It was beautiful. Ellen almost turned to kiss
her daughter's pussy, but then remembered how much fun it was
when Susan had made her wait, tantalizing her as she licked all
the way down to her toes and then licked up the back of her legs
to her ass ....

Ellen did the same! She kissed and sucked and gently bit at
Brenda's legs and calves, then licked at her ankles and feet. One
by one Ellen sucked the white little toes of her daughter into
her mouth, sucking them as if they were the nipples on her tits.
By now Brenda was trembling in arousal, bouncing and panting. Her
own hands were cupping her titties as her mother knelt by her
feet and licked into the cracks between each of her toes. It was
exotic, marvelous. Brenda nearly made herself cum as she pulled
as hard at her nipples as her mom had done earlier on the porch.
It felt soooo goood!

"Turn over, honey." Ellen cooed. Brenda meekly surrendered,
laying on her stomach as her mom adjusted her legs and slid her
body between them. The nubs on the bedspread teased her flesh,
and Brenda concentrated on scrubbing her nipples against the
stiff cloth, pinching them between her thumb and forefingers and
teasing the red flesh of her titty tips against the nubbly
bedspread. All the while her mother kissed and licked back up
each of her legs, pausing to nibble and kiss the erogenous flesh
at the back of her knees until Brenda was moaning in
satisfaction.

When Ellen began licking and kissing up the back of Brenda's
thighs, the younger woman though she would go crazy. It was sexy,
erotic, and so forbidden. Then her mother was kissing her butt!
The older woman licked each of her daughter's rounded, firm butt
cheeks, then nibbled and bit at the sweet soft flesh until Brenda
was groaning and mashing her pussy into the bedspread as her
mother kissed her butt closer and closer to the center of her ass
crack.

"Spread your legs, baby!" commanded her mother. What was she
doing? Ohh, what was she going to do? Brenda wondered.

Ellen pulled her daughter up until she was on her knees. Brenda
rested her head over her crossed arms, grasping a hastily
embraced pillow from the head of the bed. Her ass was up in the
air behind her. She felt her mom gently spread her ass cheeks,
grabbing each of her buns in one hand ....

"Ohh momma! Ohhh, what are you doing? Ohhhh God!"

Ellen looked at her daughter's small pink-gray asshole winking up
from between Brenda's spread-open butt cheeks. Ellen pressed her
face down into the crack of Brenda's ass and kissed at the
puckered little hole. Brenda jumped and gasped, then groaned in
ecstasy as her mom kissed, then licked and slavered her tongue
around and over her butthole! She had never imaged anything so
nasty could feel so wonderful! So sexy and perverted!

"Oh, Mom! Oh, god, your sucking my ass! Ohhhh shittt!"

Ellen grinned in sinful pleasure, then returned to cat-licking
Brenda's virgin butt until the younger girl was crying out in
pleasure and pressing her ass back against her momma's mouth.

"Do you like it, honey?" sighed Ellen. "It's so wicked, but it
feels so fine, huh? You like your Mom licking your little
asshole!"

"Oh, Mom, ohh god yesss! Lick it! Oh, kiss my butthole again!
Ohhh, unnnnnn!"

"I said I've only just begun!" promised Ellen. She was incredibly
aroused! Her own pussy ached and throbbed in needy arousal, but
Ellen knew this wasn't the time to stop and play with it, even
though she wanted to! "Now, baby, hold on to your titties!
Momma's going to give you a ride!"

Ellen brought her face down between Brenda's musky, sweet
smelling butt cheeks. She began licking, poking her tongued
gently against the puckery opening to her daughter's anus,
rimming the thick rubbery flesh of Brenda's rectum. Then she made
her tongue more pointed and firmer and drilled it into the tight,
clenching hole in Brenda's ass!

"OHHH MOMMA! OHHHH GODD!"

Brenda thought she would explode as she felt her mom's wet tongue
stab into her butthole. The hot wet feeling was enough to start
her pussy quivering. She groaned and held on tightly to the
pillows as her mom probed and licked inside the dark, wet opening
of her rectum.

"Like that?" Ellen teased, coming up for air. She watched as the
copious clear juices of her daughter's snatch dribbled freely
down the insides of her white thighs. Brenda was almost there!

"Yes, momma, oh yess." panted Brenda. shutting her eyes tight,
anticipating the next sweet assault on her ass by her wanton,
lezbian mother.

"Then you'll love this!" cried Ellen. She slid her tongue down
past the glittering spit-wet asshole of her daughter, licking and
probing her tongue deeper and deeper into Brenda's hot pussy slit
from behind. Ellen dragged her wicked tongue down into the hot
slimy slit between Brenda's legs, pressing her face tightly into
her daughter's crotch. Her tongue licked almost to the front of
Brenda's surprised, incredibly stimulated pussy. The she dragged
it back along the top of Brenda's swollen pussy lips and licked
down again into her daughters' snatch.

"AAAAHHHIIEEEE!" screamed Brenda. "OH MOMMA, OHHH!

Ellen almost came, tasting the sour-salty flavor of Brenda's warm
pussy as her tongue sank into Brenda's vagina. Brenda whimpered
and moaned, feeling her mom push her butt this way and that,
adjusting her legs, forcing her body forward until her legs were
spread wide and her pussy was tilted just right back toward her
mother's loving, slurping mouth.

Ellen tongued and kissed her daughter's pussy, then slid her
tongue in and out and in and out of Brenda's hot cunt hole as her
daughter groaned and cried out. Her mother was licking her pussy!
Licking the inside of her hot, wet pussy until it was stinging in
sweet pleasure all the way inside her spasming sugar hole!

Ellen smiled in satisfaction at her daughter's delicious moans of
pleasure. Kissing down one of Brenda's opened thighs, she lay on
her back on the bed and slid between her daughter's legs. She
looked up to see the furry, dripping pussy hovering inches above
her face as she put her hands on her daughter's hips and pulled
her body down ....

"Sit on my face, honey!" Ellen panted. She loved the taste of her
daughter's hot cunt! "Sit on me while I suck your sweet pussy!"

"Ohh, godd! Oh Mom yess!" cried Brenda writhing as she felt her
pussy flesh melt down onto her mom's slightly parted lips. She
squatted over her mom's face and let her pulsing cunny press
gently down on Ellen's mouth. Her momma was eating her pussy! Her
nasty momma was doing cunnilingus to her hot snatch in the most
nasty way she had ever imagined. God, she had never imagined it
could be so good!

Ellen pressed her face up to her daughter's hot twat and kissed
her pouting pussy lips. She slid her tongue out and frenched
kissed Brenda's cunt, sliding her warm tongue back and forth
along the slick slit of Brenda's cuntworks. As her daughter
squatted down harder, resting some of her weight on her mom's
mouth, Ellen stabbed her tongue deep into Brenda's sugar walls,
fucking her tongue inside of Brenda like it was a slender,
educated dick. But it was oh, so much nicer, so much more
flexible and moveable as it slid into Brenda's vagina.

"OHHHHH GOD, MOM! YESS!" screamed Brenda. She bounced on her
mother's impaling tongue, heavily pressing her crotch against her
mom's face, pushing Ellen's blond head deeper into the mattress.
Brenda fucked against her mom's tongue, feeling her pussy clasp
and spasmodically clench around her mom's spearing tongue. She
was in heaven. Her momma was eating her pussy!

Ellen continued to mouth-fuck her daughter, slyly sneaking a
finger up until she could gently force it into Brenda's clenching
anus, feeling the elastic ring of flesh open slowly as she poked
her middle finger deep in Brenda's ass.

Brenda pulled her snatch away from her mom's face for a second,
letting her breathe. The young woman looked down at the sexy,
lust driven expression on her mother's face, the way her mouth
opened again to fit sexily to Brenda's pussy lips as she brought
her cunt gently back down on her mom's lips. When she raised up
again and slid her pussy around all over her mom's cheeks and
face and eyes, she loved the way Ellen Nash kissed and nibbled at
her crotch. Brenda groaned and lowered her squatting torso down
until she felt her mom's tongue lick her slit again. Only this
time Ellen moved her head up and kissed near the top of Brenda's
aching pussy. Her mom's tongue probed along the hooded front of
her pussy just below her mons. All of a sudden Brenda's body
exploded with joy. Her clitty! Her mother's tongue was licking
her clitty! Flicking back and forth under her tiny foreskin,
stabbing perfectly against the little stalk of her girl dick.
Brenda groaned.

"Ohhh, Mom, licckit! Lick my pussy-clitty! Ohh, shit, it's
wonderful!" she cried. Her eyes were closed in erotic
concentration, a sweet expression of sex satisfaction played over
her face as she felt her mom's tongue flick sweetly back and
forth over the end of her erect, super sensitive clitoris. She
scrubbed her cunny over her mom's face, "Likkit! Likkit! Ohhhhh,
mmmmmmm! Lick my pussy!"

Ellen giggled in pleasure and placed her lips over her daughter's
rigid little cunt nubbin. She sucked the thin, stalk-like flesh
of her daughter's extended, erect clitoris into her mouth, and
began to suck it hard.

"YESS!" squealed Brenda. "OHHH JEEZUZ, YESS! AWWWWWW! MOMMA,
MOMMA! SUCK MY CLIT! AHHHHH! SUCCKIT!"

Brenda mashed her pussy down on her mom's jaw, locked against her
mouth as Ellen hung on and sucked at her daughter's clit. She
chewed gently at it, causing Brenda to scream in ecstasy! Her
daughter was cumming! Riding her face and cumming for the first
time tonight. But not the last! Ellen told herself as she sucked
Brenda's hard clitoris. Not nearly the last.

When her daughter momentarily quit orgasming on her face, Ellen
switched both of them around until they were lying side by side.
She fitted their legs together so that each of the aroused
lez-lovers was humping the other's thigh. It gave Brenda
momentary relief now that her mother's loving mouth was no longer
on her pussy. Brenda groaned at the sweet feeling as her mom
fitted their nipples together, and mashed her titties to
Brenda's.

"Kiss me!" cooed her mother. And suddenly Brenda was french
kissing her mom's wet warm mouth, tasting the erotic flavor of
her own cunt, her own butt as she sucked her mom's tongue between
her teeth and rode her mom's thigh with her gushing, orgasming
pussy!

"Mmmmmmm!" Brenda groaned, embracing her mother tightly and
frenching her, savoring the sweet tastes her mom's lips brought
to her. Her mom's tongue had just been in her pussy, now it was
stabbing obscenely into her open mouth as she groaned and slid
her tongue back into her mother's open mouth and pressed her
titties hotly against Ellen's. They were so soft!

"Now," Ellen smiled looking across into her daughter's loving
face. "Do it to me!"

"Yeah, momma!" agreed Brenda, already kissing down Ellen's body
to her belly. "I wanna eat your pussy! I'm gonna eat your pussy
all night! Ohh god it's so nice!

Brenda let her mother lay back among the pillows. Ellen lay on
her back and opened her thighs wide, feeling her daughter's
harsh, eager touch as she pressed her mother's legs wide open and
stared down at the beautiful blond pussy she was going to kiss.
It was exciting! Wanton and sexy. Brenda knew now that lez love
was just another sexy, liberating way of fucking. Not perverted
at all, just sensuous and thrilling She watch her mother's pussy
juice ooze a silver trail down the crack of her sweet ass as
Ellen's wet lubricants began to flow in anticipation.

"You're right Mom, sighed Brenda as she lowered her head between
he mother's open thighs. "Only another woman can make it feel
just right!"

Ellen smiled and reached down, tangling her fingers in her
daughters long chestnut-colored hair, guiding her face toward her
cunt. Ellen groaned and lifted her pussy up until it met her
daughter's lips. The she cried out in pleasure as Brenda kissed
her warm swollen labia and spread them apart with her fingers.
She nearly fainted as her daughter's tongue slid tantalizingly
down into her vagina ....

	

CHAPTER ELEVEN

It was late afternoon when Jim Nash and the boys drove back up
the dirt road to the farm. They were tired, but in good spirits
from their week long hiking and camping trip. It seemed like as
soon as they had gotten away from the farm, all of their pent-up
sexual frustrations had disappeared. They had had a wonderful
time hiking and camping.

"In fact," Jim thought to himself, "I really was kind of tired of
fucking! It seemed like as soon as the boys and I got to the
woods, we weren't interested!"

He drove the pickup up the long driveway to the farmhouse. He had
been able to give the boys a good lecture about incest and got
them to promise to stop fucking their mother and sister. They had
seemed much more eager to go off in the woods and explore than
talk about sex. Jim was sure they hadn't even masturbated or
played with each other sexually all week. He was optimistic that
things would be different around the farm, now. He hoped Ellen
had had as much success with Brenda.

Ellen and Brenda were waiting on the porch as they pulled up,
waving happily. Both the Nash women looked lovely, he thought.
They were both glowing in a healthy way, and had bright smiles as
they welcomed him and Bud and Brad back home.

"Did you have a good trip?" Ellen asked. She hugged her husband
tightly to her and gave him a passionate welcome back kiss.

"Yeah, great!" all three Nash males said. Brenda gathered her two
brothers to her and hugged them, but then backed off as they went
to the pickup and took their gear out of the back.

"How's everything here?" Jim asked cautiously.

"Oh, fine!" Ellen bubbled, she pulled him up to the porch, not
letting go of his hand for one minute. "No problems! Brenda and I
got along great! Everything is okay."

At least Ellen is in a good mood, Jim decided. She must have
worked things out with their daughter, too.

"Why don't you and the boys all get cleaned up?" Ellen suggested.
"You can take showers while Brenda and I fix an early supper!"

"That sounds fine!" Jim said. They were all pretty grubby from a
week in the woods. He headed upstairs for the bathroom, leaving
Bud and Brad to stow the camping gear in the shed out back and
then head for their own shower.

Ellen pulled her husband closer to her as he undressed in their
bedroom and once again kissed him passionately.

"I'm really glad you're back!" she smiled. "I've missed you!"

"I missed you, too, honey." said Jim. He could feel his cock
stiffening for the first time in several days. He realized that
it had been a week since he had fucked Ellen. All of a sudden he
realized he wanted her. Tonight was going to be special, he
promised himself. He headed for the shower.

Soon the Nash family was gathered around the large table in the
dining room, enjoying the big meal Ellen and Brenda had made. The
sun was just going down, turning the dining room a bright orange
as the last of the daylight spilled into the room.

Jim found he was hungry, but it was very hard to keep his eyes
off of Ellen, and off of Brenda, too. They both looked so
beautiful! They were fresh and enchanting, the rosy glow of
health he had noticed upon his return seemed enhanced in the
sunset light from the dining room window. He could barely take
his eyes off the sensual curve of Ellen's breast, barely
concealed in the brightly colored sundress she wore.

And Brenda! Brenda seemed to have become a fully grown woman
since they had been gone. She was sexy, animated, but with a
cool, self-assured grace about her that Jim felt was enticing. He
also noticed the boys staring in wonder at their suddenly matured
sister. And they stared most of all at the big, firm boobs of
their sister, covered only by the thin silk of the blouse she was
wearing. No bra held the sweet titties from swaying tantalizingly
as Brenda sat at the dinner table and listened to the stories her
brothers told of the camping trip.

After dessert, the family left the dining room and gathered in
the large den in the back of the farm house. It was too early to
go to bed, and besides, everyone wanted to talk about the last
week.

Ellen finished the dishes and came in to sit next to Jim on the
love seat, which was at a ninety-degree angle from the larger
matching couch where Brenda sat between her two brothers. The two
couches formed a large "L" at one end of the den. They had turned
the TV on and were watching a favorite program as they talked.

"I really missed you," Ellen cooed. She curled up next to Jim,
laying her head on his shoulder and dropping her hand to his lap.
Jim slid his arm around his sexy wife and pulled her close,
savoring the feel of her body pressed next to him as they watched
the TV. Jim noticed that Ellen was breathing kind of heavily, and
her heart seemed to be pounding as he felt her press her boob
against him.

"Yeah, me too," Brenda said, playfully putting her arms around
her brothers and pulling them close so that she could plant a big
kiss on each of their cheeks. "I missed you all very much!"

"Why don't you show your brothers just how much, Brenda."
suggested Ellen, "while I show your dad!"

Without waiting for a reply Ellen Nash embraced her husband and
pulled his face down to hers. They began a warm french kiss that
seemed to last for hours. Jim was surprised at the strength of
his wife's arousal, but he was pretty horny, too. He kissed her
back very hard. It seemed just as natural as anything to feel his
wife's gentle hand rub over his growing cock bulge and then
gently dig her fingers into the material of his pants and gently
squeeze his throbbing cock as it began to stiffen. Despite
himself, Jim felt for Ellen's breast and cupped it lovingly as
they began another passionate kiss.

"Mmmmmm, honey," Ellen sighed. "It's been too long!"

Her fingers were fumbling at Jim's fly, already pulling the tab
down on his zipper as she pressed her tit into his caressing
hand.

Jim was shocked. Never before had Ellen gone so far in front of
the kids! Sure, they had teased and fooled around, sometimes the
kids would even catch Jim as he slid his hand up under Ellen's
skirt and teased her. But this was different! Jim felt his fly
come open and Ellen's hand was quickly inside, searching for his
peter.

"Ellen, I ...," said Jim. "I think we better go upstairs. God, I
want you, too, but the kids ..."

"The kids won't mind," sighed Ellen. Her fingers curled over his
cock as it jerked to life. "They're busy! Look!"

Jim pulled his face away from his wife's hungry kisses and looked
over to the big couch.

Brenda was passionately kissing Brad while Bud rapidly popped
open the buttons on Brenda's skimpy blouse. Jim stared in
disbelief as his younger son reached his hand inside his sister's
now-open blouse and cupped her fat titty. Brenda's jeans-skirt
was pushed up around her hips and Brad's hand was sliding up her
thigh. Jim caught a flash of her white panties out of the corner
of his eye as Brenda moaned softly and opened her legs wider.

Jim groaned and turned back to his wife as he felt her tug his
cock up out of his pants and began massaging it erotically as she
kissed his neck.

"Mmmmmm, come on, honey," said Ellen, "We need to be fucked!
Brenda and I have been waiting a whole week! Fuck me! Fuck me
right now!"

Ellen tugged down the front of her sundress, causing her soft
titties to flip out over the top of it. Jim stared hungrily at
the rounded, swollen globes. He realized that something was
terribly wrong at the Nash farm, the sexual desire they all were
reacting to just wasn't normal! But right now, he couldn't help
himself. Immediately he slid his hands over the warm, conical
jugs of Ellen Nash, letting the stiffening nipples pop up between
his fingers. He bent his head down and sucked one of them into
his mouth. Ellen groaned in fulfillment and began jacking her
husband's hard cock faster.

"Ohhhh, yeah!" Brenda sighed. As she watched her parents begin to
remove their clothes , she helped Brad pull her panties down her
sleek legs. Bud pulled her blouse away and she was naked except
for the loose, unbuttoned skirt riding over her hips. Brad's hand
was already petting and rubbing her pussy. She opened her legs
wide as she could and lay back against the couch, letting Brad
play nastily with her pussy as Bud began licking and sucking at
her naked, heavy mammaries.

As Brenda began to pant and writhe in arousal, she urged both of
her brothers out of their clothes. Soon all three of the Nash
siblings were entwined together, fondling and petting. Brenda had
a cock in each of her hands. It was too sexy! As Brad slid his
middle finger into the wet hole of her snatch, she tugged and
jerked at both her brother's hard penises. Bud really knew how to
suck her titties! He filled his mouth with her boob flesh and
swirled his tongue over her thick nipple as Brenda's hand rubbed
and rubbed the flesh of his cock shaft.

Jim and Ellen were naked now, and nakedly beginning to screw.
Ellen lay back on the love seat and spread her legs, fitting her
husband's hard dick up to her dripping twat. Ellen french-kissed
Jim and groaned around his probing tongue as his sweet meat
filled her pussy.
"Ummmmm!"

"Look, Brenda," cried Brad. "Mom and Dad are fucking!"

"oooo, yeah!" Brenda said dreamily, looking across at her two
nakedly humping parents. Brad's finger felt fine up in her
snatch, but his cock in her hand would feel better there. "We
should be fucking too!"

"Yeah, but me first." said Bud. He was naked and on his knees up
on the couch, fondling Brenda's naked titties and fucking his
cock into her fist. "I've never fucked you Brenda! and it's my
turn!"

Brenda smiled at her youngest brother. "Well ... maybe," she
teased. "Bring both of your cocks up here, guys, and I'll choose
the one I want first!"

Brenda pulled on Bud's and on Brad's hard pricks, forcing them
both up on their knees on either side of her. Their hot, rampant
cocks stuck out stiffly from their naked crotches. Brenda could
lift up each thick rod of flesh and see her brothers' fat
scrotums swaying between their legs. It was naughty, and so
arousing!

"Mmmmm" sighed Brenda. "They're both so big and hard ... "

The two cocks were just in front of her face now; and she pulled
each one toward her mouth. She could kiss, and then lick each
long thick shaft as she held the base of her brothers' dicks.
Then Brenda pulled Bud's seven inch cock to her lips and kissed
the head of it naughtily.

"Yummmm!" she sighed, licking the head of Bud's cock with her
wicked tongue. "It tastes pretty good, Bud! Sure you don't want
me to suck it instead?"

"Awww!" grunted Bud as his sister's mouth slid over the flesh of
his cock, sucking it deep into her mouth.

Brenda didn't forget about Brad, either, swirling his cock in her
hand, jacking it in nasty, incestuous rhythms as Brad thrust his
pelvis forward, fucking his sister's naughty fist.

"Let me taste yours, now!" Brenda said to Brad, letting Bud's
seven inches slip wetly out of her mouth with a loud slurp.
Immediately she pulled Brad's cock to her lips and slid it into
her mouth, letting her teeth rasp tantalizingly over the head of
it as Brad fucked his cock into his sister's warm wet mouth. She
kept a steady, urgent motion going on Bud's penis, too, jacking
it as obscenely as she had been jerking on Brad's.

Both of the brothers were incestuously and nastily aroused. Each
had one of their sister's big, heavy titties in one hand,
tweaking and pinching the hard, flower-bud sized nipple until
Brenda was arching her back and pressing her titties into their
hands as she sucked and jacked the two rampant cocks of her
brothers.

"Ummmmm! They both taste so nice!" she sighed. Wickedly, she
pulled both of their penises down a little, staring at the
beautiful dark red- almost purple color both her brothers' cock
heads had turned. There were little droplets of clear fluid
oozing out of the small slits in the ends of the almost twin
pricks. "Ohhhhh, yeah. Look at your peter-juice! It makes my
nipples grow!"

Brenda pressed the head of each cock to the nipples Bud and Brad
lifted up to their pricks. She swirled their dick heads nastily
over the dark pink crinkly flesh of her stiff titty tips,
painting the clear oily goo over her aureolae.

"Oh, god Brenda," panted Bud, "so fucking good! You play with my
cock so fucking good!"

"Ummmm huummm!" she giggled. "Just wait'll I get it in my pussy,
baby brother!"

Brenda continued to swirl the hard dicks across her titty flesh,
pausing every now and then to lick and kiss one, or gulp it down
until she could suck it deep in her throat. She was careful,
though to keep Bud or Brad from cumming, just yet every time she
thought they were about to, she would stop and either squeeze the
almost-spurting cock hard, or bite the head of it, sending
pleasure/pain into Bud or Brad's guts.

"Ohh, shitt! Brenda" moaned Brad, "Ohhh shitt! Where did you
learn that!?"

"In Teenage Magazine," she admitted, "Or maybe momma taught me
....

"Look, Mom!" cried Brenda, so that Ellen looked over her
husband's shoulder as he fucked deep into her. "I got two cocks!"

"You need two, you little whore!" Ellen teased, "You're
insatiable!"

Jim stared in wonder at Ellen, a questioning look on his face.

"Silly!" smiled Ellen up at her lusty husband. "What do you think
we did all week while you were gone? I could eat Brenda's pussy
all night, and she'd still want to cum some more!"

"Just ... mmmmm ..." Jim began, feeling the hot goodness of his
wife's pussy clasping his hard cock, "just like you and Susy!"

"Better!" groaned Ellen. Quickly she slid out from under Jim,
feeling his cock slip out of her wet wet pussy. She stood up and
pulled at his arm. "C'mon we better go help the kids. They ...
they need to learn how to really fuck together!"

Jim grinned slyly and followed his wife as she slid in between
the bodies of the nasty, fuck-hungry teenagers nakedly groping
each other on the couch.

"Give me a cock!" demanded Ellen, settling down next to Brenda on
the couch. Their twin pussies winked up at Jim as he stood in
front of them watching how their legs spread open, each sliding a
hand down into the other's cuntworks. Brenda and her mother
masturbated each other as each of them brought one of the boys'
hot, throbbing cocks up to their mouth.

Brad cried out in sweet pleasure as his mom's lips slid around
his pecker. He reached down and tangled his fingers in her blond
hair, pulling her face to his crotch, gently stuffing his prick
deep into her warm, sucking mouth-pussy. "Ohhhhh, Mommmm!"

Bud felt his prick slide back into Brenda's wet mouth and he
whimpered in pleasure as she sucked and sucked hard at his aching
cock. He copied Brad and sank his fingers into Brenda's long
brown hair, tangling it in his fists, feeling the long tendrils
of hair tickle his thighs as her face bobbed forward, sucking him
off.

Both Ellen and Brenda blindly reached out and fumbled a hand
towards Jim's massive prick. He grabbed their hands and placed
them on his cock. Soon they both were massaging and rubbing over
the skin of his prick as he stood there, feeling his cock get
harder and more stimulated.

"Ok, Buddy," groaned Jim. "fuck your sister. Lay her down and
fuck her now. Brad, you do your Mom!"

The two brothers reluctantly pulled their cocks out of the wet
mouths sucking them, then pressed Ellen and Brenda down on the
cushions of the long couch. Immediately the two naked women's
faces were close together at the center of the couch. Ellen
grabbed Brenda's face and began passionately french kissing the
wanton farm girl.

At each end of the couch the brother's spread the legs of Brenda
or Ellen, so that Ellen's left leg hung down at an angle toward
the floor, as Brenda's right leg mirrored it. Bud slid into the
"vee" Brenda's legs made and fitted his cock to his sister's
swollen, dripping pussy. He was going to fuck her! Brenda groaned
and reached her hand down to grasp Buddy's cock, pulling it
tightly into her slit. "Hurry Bud, fuck me!" She said, pulling
her mouth away from her mother's hot kisses.

Bud slammed his cock deep into Brenda, then groaned in pleasure
as he felt her tight, hot cunt clasp his prick sexily.

Brad was already sliding his cock in and out of his mother's
sweet pussy, laying over her nearly prone body, kissing and
licking at her titties as his dick pleasured his mom in obscene
incest strokes into her vagina.

Jim knelt at the front of the couch and slid his cock between
Ellen and Brenda's frenching mouths, so that now they were
kissing the sides of his cock as their lips met. Both the nasty
women licked their tongues over and around his hard dick, each of
them fighting to kiss the head of it and suck it into their
mouths.

"Share!" panted Ellen, reaching to steady Jim's cock between her
and Brenda, their faces only an inch away from each other as they
sucked and licked at the sweet man-stick between them. Brenda
only nodded slightly, then moaned in pleasure as Bud's nasty
sister-fuck started making her feel light headed from the
pleasure of his thick penis slipping back and forth against her
sugar walls.

"Ummmm, daddy, uummmm!" Brenda panted. She scooted back, bending
her legs as Bud slid back against the armrest of the couch, still
fucking her hard. She made room for her daddy to slide his ass on
the cushion, while she twisted her torso around and sank her
mouth down over his hot penis. Her ass was flat on the cushion as
Bud pounded into her naughty pussy, and her body was turned so
that she leaned on one arm as she bobbed her head up and down
over her daddy's lap. She sucked and sucked, tasting the clean,
now-familiar flavor of her mom's pussy-taste coating her father's
hard prick. "Ummmmmm!"

Ellen forced Brad back a little too, twisting around so that she
could lift up and kiss Jim when he leaned down to her. The whole
Nash family was chained together in one long couch full of
incestuous fucking!

"Oooo, Brenda, oooooo, Brenda!!" cried Bud. "Your pussy, your
wonderful pussy! Ohhhh, I'm cumming!"

Brenda squealed in pleasure around her daddy's dick as Bud's hot
sperm shot into her vagina hole. He seemed to just keep shooting
squirt after squirt of the hot, milky stuff deep into her cunt.

"Meee tooooo!" cried Brad. Even though he had promised his dad
not to fuck his mother anymore, he knew he would never be able to
quit fucking her wonderful pussy. He groaned and felt the hot
pressure of his semen boil up out of his balls and spurt up
inside his shaft. He felt the warm wet cum spatter inside his
momma's spasming twat, and felt four or five hard spurts of sperm
flood into her.

"Ohhhh, godd, Braaddd!" Ellen called, slamming her butt up off
the couch to meet his downward strokes. She wrapped her legs
around his pumping ass. Letting go of Jim, she lay flat under
Brad, pulling him down on top of her and passionately kissing her
older son as he fucked into her love canal. They were locked
together, furiously fucking.

 Jim looked down, savoring the sweet, sensuous expression on his
wife's face as her son orgasmed inside her pussy. She formed a
silent, passionate "O' with her mouth and hugged her son to her
titties as the semen spurted inside of her again and again. She
had multiple orgasms running through her, Jim could see. Each
wave of cum-pleasure made her expression of erotic fulfillment
that much more intense.

"oh yeah, ohh yeah, OHHH YEAH!" Jim groaned. He reached down and
held his daughter's head to his cock as he lifted his butt gently
off the cushion His cock slid deep into Brenda's throat, so that
she coughed and gagged until she relaxed her muscles there and
let the hard, yet soft prick of her daddy slide up into her.
Clean tasting slick goo from his dick head pulsed up into her
throat and she swallowed it. She loved the hot slimy cum as it
pumped into her mouth! She kept swallowing and swallowing her
daddy's wonderful cum juice, but there was so much that it began
to dribble out of the corner of her mouth as he held her face to
his cock and shot his load into her wet, drooling mouth. "AWWWWW,
suck me!"

The incestuous, nasty family fuck continued for hours! Brenda
ended up on the floor, Brad pounding her naughty pussy from
behind doggie-style while she kissed and fondled her mother's
titties as she lay back on the rug. Bud fucked his momma's pussy
between her open, up lifted thighs and watched as his dad lay on
his side and shoved his cock to Ellen's slurping mouth. Later,
Bud learned how to titty-fuck Brenda's big fat mammaries as she
folded them over his cock and held them tight, forming a sweet
tunnel of sweaty flesh for his cock on her chest.

Brenda learned the wonderful pleasure her father enjoyed when
Ellen showed her how to stick a finger up his ass just as he
began to cum.

Brad learned to fuck Brenda's pussy while Ellen guided it between
his sister's nasty slit lips, then sucked and kissed his balls
and the side of his cock shaft as she buried her face between
their bucking crotches. Everybody watched and kissed up close as
cock and pussies fucked together.

Bud finally drifted off to sleep with his limp cock resting in
his mother's mouth as she kissed it and made a place for her head
with a pillow on the floor. Jim was slowly fucking Brenda as she
lay spread-eagled on the floor, gently fondling and kissing
Brad's cock. Her other hand was snuggled deep between her
mother's legs, finger-fucking Ellen Nash's cum-drenched snatch.

Jim was the only member of the Nash family who realized that for
all their promises of denying themselves the pleasure of incest,
they were now uncontrollably family-fucking as dawn came.
Something was wrong, he knew, they couldn't control themselves at
all! Yet his daughter's hot vagina felt so good as he fucked her.
She lay exhausted and limp on the floor, kissing her brother's
cock. He had lost count of the number of times he had cum inside
of her, yet he still wanted more, and so did everyone else.

EPILOGUE

The dark blue sedan pulled up into the Nash Farm gravel driveway.
The yellow-lettered door opened and Captain Rogers stepped out.
Briskly, he strode up to the porch and knocked on the door,
confidently straightening his Air Force uniform as he waited.

After a long wait, a sexy, slightly disheveled blond woman of
about forty opened the door. She was wearing only a silk bathrobe
which looked like it had hastily been thrown on to cover her
nakedness as she answered the door. There was an excited glint in
her eyes, and a teasing, sexy smirk on her face as she looked the
tall officer up and down.

"Yes?" she said. Seductively, Captain Rogers thought. "May I help
you?"

Oh, wow, another family! He thought. He had been doing this for
almost two days all around this end of the county. About half the
farms he had been to were contaminated.

"Excuse me ma'am," he began, stepping inside as Ellen Nash held
the door open for him. "I'm here on official government business.
There was a malfunction with one of our, um, experimental planes
not too long ago."

"Yes," asked Ellen. The edge of her robe gaped open a little and
she knew the handsome officer could see the ridge of her aureole
peeking out of the gap in the silk. "And just what does that have
to do with us?"

"Well, that's just it, ma'am. It does affect you. Some chemicals
were spilled." he placed his black briefcase on the coffee table
and took out some printed papers he had. Also he pulled out a set
of disposable hypodermic needles and a bubble pack of pills.
"They were very toxic, experimental chemicals for our Chemical
Warfare tests."

"Oh?" Ellen sat down near the coffee table, picking up one of the
pages, but not really reading it. Her robe fell away, revealing
her white, smooth flesh almost all the way up one thigh. The
sound of groaning rhythmic sex were barely audible coming from
the den at the back of the house.

"Have you noticed any unusual, or heightened sexual activity
among family members or people working on the farm?" Despite
himself, Captain Rogers felt his dick begin to thicken. He could
hear the plaintive moans of an aroused woman, and at least two
men as he explained the accident with the Air Force plane. The
secret sex chemical had sprayed over a ten square mile area
around the farm, he said.

"Sex chemical?" Ellen looked up, suddenly interested.

"Yes, I'm afraid your family is contaminated." He said. "It was
designed to make enemy soldiers have an uncontrollable urge to,
um ... to ...."

"To fuck?" Ellen grinned. Her robe was open further now, and
Captain Rogers couldn't help but look at the bare tops of Ellen's
full, naked tits.

"Um, yes, I guess you could say it like that." he said. "But
don't worry," he added quickly, "The hypodermics provide an
antidote that works in about twenty minutes, and then the pills
will keep the effects from manifesting themselves until the
chemical neutralizes itself in the environment. Sunlight
activates it, too, so you should stay indoors.

"How many people on the farm here?" he counted out the disposable
needles on the coffee table. "I need to give them all
injections."

"You mean all this, er, activity my family has been experiencing
is from some government weapon?"

"Ummm, ummmm, ummmph," the woman was groaning from down the hall.
The sounds were louder now, and more intense. Captain Rogers was
feeling distinctly uncomfortable, the way his cock was getting so
hard listening to it.

"Yes, ma'am," The captain said, his cock was aching now. "We
discontinued the experiment, because the chemical takes a couple
of days to begin to work; too long for, uh, combat situations."

"My husband thought it might be something like that, something in
the air. What if somebody doesn't want the shots?" Ellen mused
seductively. "What if we just don't take the pills, and go away,
or something?"

"Then everything wears off in about 24 hours if you reduce
exposure to the environment. Or in about 4 hours if you just take
the pills by themselves. The chemical should dissipate in another
month or so from your farm, anyway." The captain shifted
uncomfortably from trying to hide his bulging crotch, and the
sexy way the blond farm woman stared at him. It didn't help that
he could hear that girl crying out in an orgasm from down the
hallway. "The government will pay you full price for your crops,
by the way, and some other funding is available for damages ..."

"Ohhh, fuck me! Fuck my ass!" the woman was crying out.

This was the worst case he had seen, thought the captain! This
must be the center of where the chemical had been dumped from the
plane!

"Didn't you take the pills or something before you came here?"
asked Ellen. "I mean why aren't you affected?"

"Um, we only stay in the area a short period of time. It takes
several days of constant exposure..."

"Well," sighed Ellen Nash, standing up. She didn't care that the
ties on her robe came undone. Her robe fell open as she turned to
the captain and motioned for him to follow her down the hallway.
The captain stared in pleasurable shock at her heavy, slightly
sagging tits, her naked body and the curly blond fuzz of her
muff. "Come on then, you'll have to speak to the whole family.
Bring the pills. There are five of us."

"I have to give them all the shot, too." said the captain,
walking down the hallway behind Ellen. Her silk-covered ass
swayed sassily.

The captain entered the den and looked in amazement at the scene.

On the floor of the carpeted den, a naked young chestnut-haired
woman was moving up and down in the lap of an older, handsome man
who was also naked. She had magnificent tits that were flopping
up and down obscenely as she undulated. Her back was to the man
and the captain realized the young woman was being fucked in the
ass! Yet in front of her another younger man was leaning back on
his outstretched arms and humping up against her crotch, fucking
her from the front. She was being fucked by two men at the same
time! The look of bliss on her face was indescribably sexy.

Ellen stared at the darkly handsome young captain, then down at
the bulge tenting his uniform pants. "Are you sure you haven't
been affected?" cooed Ellen.

Too late, Rogers realized that his commanding officer had made a
mistake, sending his field operatives out for so many hours at a
time! Possibly the chemical could have affected him, driving
around on all those farm roads for the last day and a half. Their
calculations could be wrong!

He didn't resist at all as Ellen unknotted his tie and opened the
first few buttons on his shirt. Her naked tits pressed against
his flesh as she pulled him to her and began kissing him. Her
hand was already inside his open fly, curling her fingers around
his hard dick.

"Ohhhhh, it's a nice big one!" Ellen sighed. "Come on, get naked.
I think you're exposed, too!"

"Please, ma'am" Captain Rogers said half-heartedly, his hands
were sliding over her warm, soft breasts. "I have to give us all
the shots right now!"

"Admit it!" Ellen kissed up the captain's neck to his ear.
"You're infected now, too, huh? Why spoil the fun?"

As the captain felt the overwhelming desire to fuck this
beautiful naked blond wash over him, he panicked. Yet he kissed
her back as he felt her sexy fingers massage his prick.

Ellen sensed the Air Force captain's hesitation and panic. "Don't
worry, Captain. We've been suffering from this for a month now,
and you get used to it. We learned something in your experiment,
too. You might want to report it to your bosses, if you go back
tomorrow. After you cum, there's usually an hour or so when you
can think straight, and function normally. My son Brad just got
finished fucking me, so his dad sent him off to run the tractor."

"If I go back tomorrow!" Rogers thought. He stepped out of his
pants and pulled the naked woman roughly against him.

"Forget about the hypodermics, we don't want them," Ellen
laughed. "Just give us the pills in a little while ... Right
after you fuck me!"


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