===== 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 slutty outfit, it's a good time to remind you that if you received this story anywhere but from the ASSTR website, it has been stolen. Such thievery hurts your ability to get more stories, and my ability to post more. Please report this theft to me at sylvarrh at earthlink dot net or to the ASSTR administrators, I'll send you a quick flash story in appreciation. Now let's see what Brenda is going to do in that air-conditioned tractor cab ...} 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!" ===== the end ===== The author always appreciates comments from readers. Contact him directly at sylvarrh@earthlink.net. All comments will get a "flash" story in appreciation, only ... negative comments will get a lousy story. ;-)