Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience.
 
 Darn at Barn

   I was seven when my father died and my mother decided to live with her
family.  Besides mom and me there were three of her brothers and three of
her sisters living together in a three-story old farmhouse.  My mother
never remarried but she had plenty of help raising me from her family.  One
of my uncle was divorced and one of my aunt was a widow like my mother. 
The remaing two brothers and sisters never married.  Her sisters were
beautiful with curves that even their homemade farm dresses couldn't hide
and her bothers were handsome but none of them were even dating anyone. 
Well one of her brothers, my Uncle Jack, finally married when he was in his
fifties.  I really didn't understand why that was until the summer of 1970
when my eyes were opened to keeping it all in the family.

   This was back in the days when running water and indoor bathroom were
still luxuries that few of us dirt farmer could afford.  Oh we had the
little hand pump that you had to prime everytime you used it next to the
kitchen sink, but we still had to heat the water on an old wood/coal
burning stove in the kitchen.  Then there was the family outhouse.  An
outhouse, for those of you who don't watch the old westerns or aren't
really into Americana, is an unheated outdoor bathroom.  Except for the
flies, they weren't all that bad during the spring, summer, and fall
months, but during the long, cold winters, it got mighty cold out there. 
We didn't get indoor running water until I was nineteen years old.  There
was no central air conditioning and there were never enough electric fans
to go around so the house got mighty hot during the long, hot summers. 
After a long day in the fields, and we all worked the fields except for my
mom who was assigned the household tasks, we would strip down to our
underwear to try to beat the heat.  At least the guys did, the gals
stripped down to their petticoats.  That was as far as they could go
because they never wore anything under them in the hot weather.

   We took sponge baths during the week but Saturday night was bath night
down on the farm.  During the warmer months, we took our baths in a huge
old tub set up in one of the greenhouses.  During the colder months, we
took our baths in a huge old tub set up in one corner of the pantry. 
During the colder weather, we had to heat our bath water on the stove and
then carry it to the tub.  A large kerosene heater heated the pantry, but
the water cooled down faster than we liked.  To reduce the labor involved
in bathing and to conserve water, we always paired off and took our baths
two at a time.  We always paired off guy and gal.  I'd never given that
arrangement much thought until I was well into my teens.  I realized then
that I wouldn't have felt comfortable taking a bath in a tub with another
guy.  The thought of climbing in those old tubs with another guy made those
big old tubs seem very small to me.

   The ladies all had one special petticoat that they never wore except on
bath night.  Those petticoats were handmade and very short.  By today's
standard, they were the same as a white, cotton, mini-dress.  Mini-dresses
that had plunging necklines and were backless.  Maybe it was all the hard
work they did in the fields, but my mother and all her sisters had great
looking legs and thighs-long, shapely, and muscular.

   They wore those short, petticoats in the bathtub with me but once they
became wet, they hid nothing.  They clung to them like a second skin. 
Their dark pubic hair, their chocolate colored nipples and large aureoles
were clearly visible through the wet cotton fabric.  Well, they did wear
them in the bath with me until I started getting real hardons.  They wore
their petticoats in the tub but all of them made me take my underwear off
before getting in the tub with them

   Our baths were very sensual.  We had a regular bathing routine.  They
always had me wash their bodies first.  In the beginning, I would kneel
behind them and start with their back, moving up to their shoulders, before
leaning over them to wash their upper chest and titties.  They really
enjoyed that so I spent a lot of time washing their titties, feeling their
nipples harden in my fingers.  I knew they really enjoyed that because they
would start moaning and they would tell me how good it felt, After a while
they had me move around and knell in front of them to wash their legs and
thighs.  They taught me to wash their inner thighs using Very light, gentle
strokes.  They really liked that, moaning with pleasure as I stroked their
thighs, moving my fingers higher and higher up the insides of their
beautiful thighs, but they always dropped a hand in their lap and stopped
me before I reached that dark patch of hair showing through their clinging
petticoat.  Finally, with a spastic arching of their bodies they would fall
limp against the end of the tub and remain motionless for a minute or two
before starting to wash my body.  They always spent a lot of time washing
my private parts and I really enjoyed that.

   Sex was never discussed in our home so I never connected their moaning
to sexual arousal.  I never connected their body jerking around and going
limp with them having an orgasm.  Hell, I didn't even know what an orgasm
was.  At least I didn't until one of my school friends had discovered a
book on sexual physiology in his dad's library; his dad was the local
General Practitioner.  Boy did we learn a lot from that book.  After that,
I knew what erogenous zones were and I spent more time on them when I was
in the bath with my mother and my aunts.  I knew what sexual arousal was, I
knew what an orgasm was, and I was determined to give them an orgasm every
time.

   I suddenly noticed the beginning of my own sexual arousal.  My cock and
balls started to tingle and twitch as I washed their near naked bodies.  I
discovered leaning against their naked backs as I washed and caressed their
titties, felt especially good too me.  Slowly, week by week, my cock
started responding more and more to their gentle touches as they washed me.
It wasn't long before they had me move around in front of them and kneel
between their widely spread thighs before washing their upper chest and
titties.  As I caressed their nipples making them harden and grow into
thimbles of hard tit flesh, they would cup my balls in their hands,
massaging them.  As their arousal became more intense, they would stroke my
twitching cock.  They still stopped me before my fingers reached their
pubic mounds.

   That remained our routine until late that summer when my cock suddenly
became tumescent in my mother's hand.  I was kneeling between her legs, my
knees pressed lightly against her soft, sensitive inner thighs when it
happened.  Releasing me for a moment, she pushed her petticoat's top off
her shoulders to fall around her waist.  For the first time, I saw her bare
titties, their nipples beckoning to me.  I moved higher between her thighs,
leaning forward to press the tip of my cock against her bare stomach.  My
mother stated stroking my cock even harder and faster as I continued to
play with her nipples but my cock didn't get any harder that night.  The
only other thing that changed that night was that she didn't stop me before
my fingers reached her pussy lips.  Instead, she covered my hand with her
and taught me how to masturbate her to orgasm.  With each passing Saturday
night bath, my own arousal grew and my cock grew a little harder.  My next
hands-on lesson came a couple of weeks after my mother teaching me how to
masturbate her.

   I was taking a bath with my Aunt Kathrine.  Like my mom, she was a
widow. I was kneeling between her thighs caressing her nipples when she
reached up and pulled my face down against her inflamed flesh and told me
to lick her nipples, told me to suck on them like I had suckled my mother's
when I was a babe.  To my surprise her nipple grew even bigger and harder
as I suckled on them.  She then wrapped her legs around me and pulled me
tight into her crotch.  My cock almost became erect for the first time as
she ground her crotch against mine.

   I had my first orgasm with my Aunt Caroline.  Caroline was the youngest
of my mother's sister, the prettiest, and the horniest.  Caroline always
had violent climaxes as soon as I slipped a finger inside her and fingered
her little love button.  For the longest time, my cock was unpredictable,
it would suddenly start to grow into a full-blown hand on and then just as
suddenly go limp.  However, that night it started to get hard and remained
in an erect state even after Caroline had had three orgasms.  She looked at
me for a long moment before speaking to me.

   "Tod, do you want to shoot off?  I can make you cum, if you want me to."

   "Oh, Aunt Kathrine, do I ever."

   "Sit on the end of the tub for me."

   Aunt Caroline rose to her knees, took my hard cock in her mouth, and
started sucking on it as she pumped my shaft with one hand, with her other
hand cupping and squeezing my balls.  My cock grew rigid inside her hot,
moist mouth.  Within seconds, I felt my jism beginning to build up in my
balls and I knew that I was going to have my first orgasm.  I was going to
shoot my wad in my Aunt Caroline's beautiful.  I wrapped my fingers in her
long hair and started pumping into her mouth as my orgasm built and built.
Without warning my cock jerked in her mouth and I shot my wad deep down her
throat.  Working her mouth faster and faster she milked me dry, swallowing
every drop of my cum.



   One night, I took a bath alone with my mother.  As we entered the
greenhouse, she turned on the single, dim light that hung over the bathtub.
As we settled down in our usual positions in the tub that night I watched
as my mother's petticoat seem to disappear as it became soaked.  Her long,
fat nipples, surrounded by ruddy colored, saucer-size aureole, poked
through the fabric like titties atop her large, firm titties.  That night I
watched them grow harder, fatter, and longer as she caressed them the
fabric that held them captive.  That night, as I started to wash my
twitching cock, that night as my cock started growing hard and erect she
slipped out of her petticoat.

   Her eyes partially closed, her mouth partially open, she slid lower in
the tub as she spread her legs wide apart.  Following her lead, I slid
lower in the tub too until our legs and thighs touched.  My feet slid
slowly up her legs and soft, sensitive inner thighs until my feet touched
her hairy crotch.  The water barely covered our legs and I saw clearly as
she slid a finger inside her pussy to finger herself.  She started moaning
as her finger found her little clit.

   As I felt my orgasm building up deep inside my balls, I felt her legs
and thighs starting to tremble against mine.  As my orgasm continued to
build, she hooked my legs over her and slid up close to me in the tub. 
Wrapping her legs around my hips, her titties pressed into my chest as I
pumped harder and faster on my throbbing shaft.

   Reaching out with our free arms, we pulled our bodies tightly together
as we continued to masturbate.  The bloated head of my long, hard cock
slipped up between her inflamed titties as my hand brushing against her
quivering belly, my hand caressing the underside of her titties with each
stroke.  I was almost ready to shoot my wad when my mother placed her hand
over mine, stopping me.

   "Not yet, honey, I'm not ready.  I want to feel your hot cum shooting
all over my face as I cum.  Let me.  Just hold me."

   Slowly, I felt my orgasm slipping away from me as she continued finger
fucking herself.  Repeatedly she brought me to the very point of climaxing
only to stop until my release slipped away from me.  Finally, when I
thought I couldn't take it anymore, she gave my cock that final powerful
stroke that sent me over the top and I started pumping out my jism, coating
her face, hair, and titties.

   My mother milked every last drop of cum from my softening cock and then
held it in her hand, squeezing it, massaging it until it started to grow
hard again.  When it was standing tall again, she raised herself up and
lowered herself on it.

   "I'm still horny, honey.  I need to cum again.  I need you inside me.  I
need to feel a man filling me up with his hot jism.  Please, honey...make
me cum with that fucking cock of yours.  It's been so fucking long for
me..."

   There was no turning back.  She was my mother yes...  but she was also a
luscious female in heat and I couldn't ignore that even if I tried.  Damn
the morality of such an act, I didn't' care.  It didn't matter how much
younger I was than her.  My cock was strong and hard and her pussy was wet
and soft.

   As she started sliding up and down on my steel like shaft, she took my
face in her hands and kissed me as a woman kisses a man.  Our tongues met
in a fiery dance of lust.  We were doing things that I had never done
before, things that I had only read about, but my body seemed to know
exactly what to do.

   "Oh...mother, this feels so good...so much nicer than beating off in the
outhouse."

   "I know honey...Masturbating doesn't really satisfy me either.  But now
we have each other...Right?"

   "Oh, yes...always...as often as you want me..."

   "I was hoping that you would want me like this...Now shut up and fuck
me...I'm going to cum again..."

   This time we were ready at the same time and there wasn't any need to
hold back.  This time we came so long and hard that we both collapsed in
each other's arms spent, unable to move.  Finally, we washed each other's
bodies before climbing out of the tub.

   Slipping into our clothes, we walked hand in hand back to the house.  As
we stood on the porch kissing, she told me, "Until now I had no one to make
love to me.  My brothers and sisters have each other.  Now I have you.  I
need you honey."

   Next day I spent most of the time cleaning around the house and farm. 
My mom spent it indoors mainly.  I found it incredibly difficult to talk to
her about last night or anything.  I worked like a work horse and didn't'
stop until the sun came down.  By the time I got back from the field a
heavy rain storm had started to unleash its fury and I was completely
soaked.  My aunt had dinner waiting and I wasted no time in changing and
eating the hearty meal.  After dinner we went to the porch to see the rain
coming down.  It was really pouring and I couldn't help but smile as my
aunt cuddled next to me.  She shuddered after every thunderclap and I
couldn't help but feel more manly as she took comfort at my side.  After a
while the wind became too strong and we decided to head inside.

   As we moved towards our beds, Mom stripped off her petticoat and dropped
it on a chair.

   "I am feeling a little scared, let's lie together for a while and relax
together." she said

   She was beautiful.  Her firm titties glistened with a fine sheen of
perspiration.  Her dark nipples looked luscious and I couldn't wait to lick
them.  After a couple of seconds my eyes slid down over her flat belly to
linger on her freshly trimmed mound.  My cock started to grow hard.

   We lay quietly side by side for a few minutes, them she rolled over so
she laid half on my chest.  With one of her thighs tossed over mine, with
her knee pressed tightly into my crotch, my cock grew even harder.  It was
as if my body had a mind of its own.  I wrapped my arms around her and
pulled her tighter to me, grinding my growing erection against her
beautiful knee.

   Lowering her face over mine until her lips brushed lightly against mine,
she spoke again,

   "Kiss me Tod.  Kiss me like you would kiss a woman you are about to
fuck."

   It must have been some natural animal instinct because as her mouth
opened over mine, I jammed my tongue all the way inside that moist, steamy
cavity.  Within seconds, we were feverishly exploring each other's oral
cavity with our tongues.  My minds started exploding with a pyrotechnic
display of lust.  Every where her tongue touched ignited a new barrage of
fireworks in my nerve endings.  Our kiss went on forever, my rock hard cock
throbbed hotly against her quivering belly.  After the longest of time, I
kissed my way down her slender neck, feeling the strong pulse in her
arteries as her blood raced feverishly through her body.  She moaned long
as hard when my lips closed over her now rock hard nipples.  First one then
the other.  I took them deep in my mouth, running my tongue over and around
them.  Grabbing them gently with my teeth, I nibbled on them, stretching
them.  Her nipples grew still harder.  My mother was moaning continuously
now, her fingers digging into my scalp, trying to pull my mouth tighter
against he fiery hot titties.

   Rolling her over on her back, I settled between her widely splayed
thighs, kissing my way slowly down her quivering belly.  Finding her
swollen pussy lips, I tasted her sweet womanly nectar for the first time.
She tasted so good that I almost shot my wad all over her thighs.  As I
slid my tongue between the blood-engorged lips to tongue her little love
button, she started humping up against my mouth.

   My mother's moans had suddenly turned into a wail that was growing in
pitch and volume with each passing second.

   "Ohhhhh....Sweet Jessssuuuussss.  I'm going to cummmm.  Fuck me Tod.  I
want to feel your hot cum filling my pussy."

   I was about to shoot my wad, so I just slammed my cock all the way up
inside her with one mighty thrust.  We exploded together.  Our climax went
on for what seemed like forever.

   "Yes!  Yes!  YEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!  I WANT COCKS!  I LOVE
COCKS! CUMIIIINNNNGGG!  I'M A WHOOOOOREE!!!!!!!"

   I felt my sperm flying out of my cock and filling her cunt and it was
the best feeling I ever had.  My mother didn't let me go so easily.  She
made me sit on the bed and started to clean my cock with her tongue,while
on all four.  She had chosen the place carefully.  Behind her was a mirror
so I had a full view of her buttocks (her strong point, that made me
crazy). In order to make things even better,she stuck one of the vibrators
in her pussy.

   "Mom,you really look like a professional whore now!"

   "I feel like that son!  I'm reborn,somehow!  I feel free and relieved. I
feel sexy and slutty.  I'm in that mood exactly: to act like a whore!  To
be a whore!  I could do just anything tonight!"

   I laughed hard.

   "Ok then!  You can be my whore!  I wouldn't say "no" to such an offer!"
I told her while she went back to suck my cock.  We made love again, this
time slowly and tenderly.

   <><><><><>

   My aunt aunt julia was apprently not interested in sex.  How far that
was true was reavealed to me one day.  I have suspected for some time that
she was overly attracted to uncle Harry as she wanders around the house
barely clothed and I have noticed slight touches at each other and his
obvious arrousal.

   I often saw her going towards the bedroom of uncle Harry.  I fixed a
length of fishing line through the window frame and on to the end of the
lounge curtains, so I could pull them open slightly from outside.  One day
I crept out under cover of darkness.  I pulled the line and carefully
slowly opened the curtains a few centimeters.

   Aunt julia was on the setee sitting next to uncle Harry, her legs up
across his lap and they were chatting, I couldnt hear what they were saying
but both looked flushed.

   Aunt julia had on a housecoat which war slightly open exposing part of
her breasts but not the nipples and white lacy panties.  I think the crotch
was damp but perhaps I just imagined that.  Uncle Harry had his dressing
gown on which again was partly open.

   I saw her stroke his leg and he stroked hers, they turned to each other
and exchanged a kiss which was far from brotherly or sisterly, I could tell
they were swapping tongues and really into it.

   I slipped my cock out and began slowly wanking, uncle Harry reached into
her dressing gown and began fondling her breast which he pulled out, her
nipple was rock hard and he had a quick lick at it.

   She slipped to the floor infront of him and parted his gown to reveal a
cock much bigger than mine, he was rock hard, kneeling between his legs she
took his cock in her mouth and began sucking him off.

   I shot my load outside and still watching became hard again straight
away, he had stamina and didnt shoot.

   She stood up took off her robe and turned with her back to him, I could
see her tits and wet pussy which was running with juice, she lowered
herself onto his cock and began riding him.

   He reached around massaging her breasts as she rode him, the look of
extacy as she came was incredible, she pulled off turned dropped to her
knees and wanked him to a climax, he shot his spunk over her face, gallons
of it, I came again and then slunk off to my room, slightly ashamed but
loving the sight.

   <><><><><>



   I've always had the hots for my youngest aunt Caroline as we are so
close in age and she's always been exceptionally friendly to me.  I think
she thinks I'm cute or something.  One day me and aunt Caroline went to
pick some vegetable from the farm.  While returning she asked me to sit for
a short break under a tree.  As we talked, she finally asked me if I
thought she was pretty.  My response was that I felt she was the sexiest
looking woman I ever saw.  She got a big smile on her face, got up and sat
next to me on the grass.

   This time I took the initiative and put my arm around her pulling her
close.  We looked into each other's eyes as we kissed passionately.  My
right hand moved up and cupped her left breast, massaging it as we kissed.
She didn't have a bra on so I was able to feel her hard nipples thru her
nightshirt.  Worried that some one might come, she grabbed my hand and said
"Lets go to my room".

   We entered the room, stood there and again held each other as we kissed.
My hands were massaging her ass cheeks and working at her pussy from behind
under her nightshirt and through her panties.  She was breathing hard as we
broke apart and began to undress each other.  I pulled her nightshirt up
over her and she stood there in only those shear white bikini panties.

   I said to aunt Caroline "I'm not sure what to do, your, ah, well I never
did it before".

   Caroline smiled and said "So I'll be your first, don't worry, you'll do
fine.  Just do what I say and what comes natural.  Suck my nipples first."

   I leaned forward and sucked her right nipple into my mouth.  Within
seconds, it was hard as a rock in my mouth.  As I was trying to suck her
nipples, she tugged my shorts and underwear down, exposing my throbbing 7"
hard-on.  Caroline was stroking my cock in her hand as I sucked those
gorgeous nipples.

   After several minutes of this, we broke to finish undressing.  I pulled
my shirt off , slid out of my shorts and turned to my beautiful 25-year-old
aunt.  She moved back towards the bed and hooked her thumbs under the band
of her panties.  As she began to remove them, I stopped her and motioned
for her to turn around.  She got the hint, turned around and bent over
pushing her perfect ass up in the air.  She slowly slid her panties down
giving me a view that made my knees weak.  As her panties reached her
knees, she pushed her ass farther out where I could see her cunt from
behind.  I stroked my hard cock as she stepped out of her panties.

   Aunt Caroline turned around and sat on the bed motioning me to get down
between her legs.  She said "Have you ever licked a girl down there
before."

   "No" was all I could stammer out.

   I gladly knelt down to see the hottest pussy I ever saw, which at 17 was
the second or third I'd seen.  Caroline instructed me how to slowly lick
her pussy.  This was new to me so she carefully instructed how she liked it
done.  It didn't take long as she was soon bucking and gyrating her hips as
she moved toward an orgasm.

   As I sucked her clit, my one hand was caressing her breasts and the
other was sliding two fingers in and out of her pussy.  I gently teased her
clit real slow for a few seconds, which drove her wild.  A few seconds
later, she arched her back, got real stiff and moaned as she had an intense
orgasm.

   Caroline's orgasm subsided I wraped her in my arms.  As she kissed me, I
could feel her wet pussy lips sliding up and down the shaft of my cock as
we kissed.  She then shifted her hips, sat up and I watched her cunt slowly
envelope my cock as she came down and slid it into her.  I couldn't believe
how hot and wet it felt as my cock entered a pussy for the first time.  She
just sat there a second as my cock was buried into her pussy to the hilt.

   Aunt Caroline then began to rock her hips back and forth, working my
cock in her pussy.  I caressed her tits and nipples while we fucked.  She
fucked me for several minutes this way before I came hard and deep in her
pussy.  I could feel my cum leaking out of her onto my groin area.  She
then leaned forward, with my still hard cock motionless inside her, so I
could suck her tits again.

   Caroline said "I get real turned on when my nipples get sucked."

   I said "God Caroline, that was the best thing I ever felt."

   She said "You young stud, I feel your still hard and ready for more."

   After sucking her tits for a while, we rolled over and I positioned
myself between her long sexy legs.  Aunt Caroline instructed me to slowly
tease her and enter her pussy slowly.  I did as she asked and was soon
buried to the hilt.  Slowly I pulled out and then slid my cock back into
her.  She gyrated her hips and before long we were matching our hip
movements together in unison.

   We fucked hard and slow for several minutes.  I ground my pelvis hard
against her pubic mound.  Aunt Caroline was moving her head from side to
side breathing hard.  She then told me to pick up the pace as she was
getting close.  I pounded into her pussy as she wrapped her legs around my
back.  We fucked like rabbits for what felt like nearly 10 minutes.  We
were absorbed in lust as we both had mind-blowing orgasms, her just before
me.



   Each time I got better than the last with the coaching and guidance of
my mom and aunts.