The Farmer's Granddaughter, Chapter 5

by wetfly6969

( wetfly6969@aol.com )

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"Jake?" she whispered as I waited nearby.  I knew that I couldn't
be too far away from her, just in case, and Jimbo's extra large
size often bumped into my leg.  I didn't respond.

"Jake, what are you doing?"

"Shhhhh, keep quiet, you don't want to wake the others," I said
leaning closer to her face.

"JAKE!  What is that you're putting in me?"  She asked a little
frantic.  "Is that the cucumber? Jake don't put... URGH! Jake
that hurts, take it out!" she half screamed.

"ANNABEL SHUT THE FUCK UP!" I shouted back raising my voice more
than I should have.  Seconds later I realized my mistake.  I had
said her name.  SHIT!

Being pitch black I could see anything but from their moans,
grunts and gasps, I knew he was deep into her.  My two loads of
cum would hardly be enough to lubricate her for his beast.  I was
still curious exactly how big that mother-fucker got and vision
of  Mandingo came to mind.  Another loud grunt from Annabel
returned my attention to what was happening.

"Jake, please take that out, it hurts!" she begged with
desperation in her voice.  "You're going in too far, slow down,
take it out, please Jake it hurts!"  Reaching over I put my hand
over her mouth.  I'd heard enough of her whining for now and she
was giving me a headache.

"Baby Girl, I said to be quiet so do it.  You'll wake the others
if you don't, okay?"  Slowly I removed my hand cringing at the
slapping sounds filling the room.  He must have been really
tearing that shit up from the way it sounded.  She was whimpering
like a lost puppy as his rhythm and tempo increased.  She cried
out again but kept it muffled.

I was beginning to regret doing this.  Not allowing him to fuck
her, but to do it with the lights off.  I really wanted to see
her taking that big-ass cock and wanted to run to the light
switch and flip it on.  I knew that I couldn't, but I really
wanted to.  His grunting grew louder and the hard impacting
sounds slowed.  One long, garbled growl signaled his completion.
He came inside of her and the thought of that caused my cock to
surge.

Squinting to see into the darkness, I heard wrestling as the
heavy weight was suddenly gone and Annabel began taking deep
breaths.  She was still whimpering as I reached for her pussy. 
Her hand was covering it as she slowly rocked back and forth.

"Jake..." she panted.  "I want to go home."  Movement by her feet
and the feel of someone getting onto the mattress told me that
wasn't going to happen.

"Baby, I'm not ready to leave just yet, I want to make love to
you again."

"NO JAKE!  PLEASE!"

"Shhhhhh, Babe, I told you to keep quiet, now move your hand and
let me make love to my girl, okay?"  She didn't move or make a
sound as Reginald shuffled between her parted legs.  "Move your
hand," I ordered still feeling her fingers over her tender
opening.

"You're going to hurt me."

"Baby Doll, I'll never hurt you, I just want to show you my love.
 Come on now don't play around like that, let me make love to you
and you can go home."  She didn't respond but slowly her fingers
slipped away from between her legs.  She was very wet and had a
trickle of sperm leaking from her.  I slipped a finger inside and
marveled at how large her hole suddenly became. Feeling
Reginald's cock touching the back of my hand I quickly jerked it
away.

Seconds later she grunted as he entered her.  I was pretty sure
that he was about my size, maybe a little larger, but not much so
Annabel may not notice a difference.  Immediately he began
slamming into her, sounding like the old smacking his food when
he eats.

The wet, juicy slapping sounds resonated loudly, filling the room
and driving me insane.  Hearing them fucking and not seeing the
action only seemed to heighten my excitement.

I stroked my cock a few times.  Damn it was rock hard and I
wasn't sure how long I could hold out before exploding.  I had to
release it for fear of blasting my load all over the place. 
Annabel was a good little whore and didn't make hardly a sound as
he plowed into her over and over.  He held out surprisingly long
and I was growing antsy waiting for another turn with her.

Perhaps it just seemed like a long time but I swear that he
pounded her a good twenty minutes before pumping her full of his
cum.  To make matters worse, he didn't get off of her right away
and stayed motionless for several agonizing minutes.  She was
panting as if doing Lamaze exercises until he finally backed
away.

I could feel the movement as his body weight shifted around.  I
knew that Juan was waiting in the wing but I couldn't wait, I
needed some relief and quickly moved around to replace him.  She
started to speak but my hard impact knocked the breath out of
her.  I got off a dozen strong strokes before she was able to
mutter a sound.

"Jake, no more, please..."

"Shut up, you're my girl and you'll do what I tell you," I
growled battering her used hole like a fool.  It wasn't for her
to enjoy it was for me to get a nut off, which I did within a few
minutes.  I couldn't hold out any longer and really needed some
relief.

After dumping my third load into her for the night, I rolled over
panting as she sobbed next to me.  It was difficult to catch my
breath and I was sweating like crazy.  I felt the mattress
sinking as Juan moved into position.

My biggest fear at the time was her finding out what was going
on.  I knew that she was naïve, but is she really *that* stupid
to think that one man could fuck her like that?  And didn't she
notice the size difference?  Not just the cock size, but the body
size.  None of us is exactly the same build and Jimbo is huge by
comparison.   Lying beside them as Juan humped into her made me
wonder about his large gut.  Couldn't she feel that extra mush
giggling against her?  And his cock is about two inches shorter
than mine, which she may actually enjoy better considering the
giant one she just took.  The idiot was mumbling as he hammered
her, mumbling something in Spanish and I wanted to reach over and
punch the shit out of him.  He'll give it away and I'll be
screwed.  Would she forgive me for doing this or would my gravy
train leave the station never to return?

When I fucked her she was sloppy and loose so I could just
imagine the lack of friction Juan was experiencing and prayed
that he'd just hurry up and cum so that I could get her out of
here.  I'd hate for this to become an all night gang-fuck as
she'd surly suspect something.  Besides I didn't want Jimbo's
enormous cock going back into her as the mother-fucker opened her
up too much.  Her pussy will return to normal but it may take a
few days.

Juan began making grunting sounds, much like a pig at a trough
before finally snorting one final sound causing Jimbo and
Reginald to snicker.  Great, I'm busted for sure!  The fat
bastard stopped moving and collapsed on top of her as she began
gasping for `me' to get off of her.

"Jake, I...can't...breathe..."   Reaching over I poked the hippo
in the side eliciting a jerk and another grunt.  Finally he got
the hint and rolled over.  What an ass!  Now she had me lying on
her left and Juan on her right.  It should have only been me with
her but somehow there's two bodies.

Thank God there won't be a repeat performance with these idiots.

Even though my cock was stirring to life, I knew I had to get her
out of there or they'd all want to fuck her again.  The deal was
a fuck for the bed and they got what they wanted.  It was time to
go.  Scooping her into my arms, I carried her like a new bride
from the shack, hurrying toward the main house.  Cum was smeared
all between her legs and it was dripping out of her with each
step, often landing on my feet.  I could feel the wetness on my
stomach through my shirt.

"Jake, I need my clothes," she gasped.

"Huh?"  I had been so focused on getting her to her room that I
didn't realize she was still butt naked.

"In the barn," she added.  I need my clothes."  Of course, how
dumb of me.  I couldn't very well leave them there as her
grandfather may find them and ask questions.  Changing direction,
I kicked the door open and carried her inside, setting her onto
the hay I had fucked her on about an hour earlier.

The old man keeps the barn lit with a string of bare, twenty-five
watt bulbs from one end to the other.  Keeps the animals from
being spooked at night, that's what he said.  For whatever
reason, it gave me enough light to see her and she looked like
hell.

My shirt was wet from mid-chest to my navel and I had several
spots of clear slime on the tops of both feet.  Even with her
legs closed I could see the sticky mess between them.  My cock
was wanting to play, but I wasn't sure I wanted to stick it into
her pussy.

"You were great," I said leaning over to kiss her.

She didn't react and it felt as if I was kissing a corps. 
"Annabel, what's wrong?"

"What did you put inside of me?"

"What do you mean?"

"It wasn't your co... thing.  It was too big and it hurt a lot. 
I told you that but you didn't listen."  I wasn't sure how to
respond to that.  "Was it that cucumber from my room?"

"Uh, yea, Baby Doll, that's what it was," I lied knowing she'd
believe me as the truth would upset her.

"Why?  I done tole you I din't like that."

"I know, but I just wanted to see if you could still take it,
which you did and I'm very proud of you," I added giving her
another kiss.

"Don't do that no more, it hurt and you put it in too far."

"I'm sorry, Honey, I won't do it again, I promise," I said
slipping my tongue into her mouth.  My cock surged again,
straining against my jeans.  Shit!  I knew I'd have to fuck her
or this erection will keep me up all night.  Dropping to my
knees, I placed my hands on her legs and tried prying them apart.
 She kept them firmly closed.   "Annabel, what are you doing?"

"I'm too sore, Jake.  Let's not do it no more."

"Look at me," I said standing.  "Look at this!" I added unzipping
my pants to fish out my erection.  "Do you want me going to bed
like this?  You're my girlfriend and your job is to keep me
satisfied.  I'm not satisfied, Annabel."  She stared at my cock
for the longest time.

"Why is it like that?  We done did it like six times already. 
Ain't that enough?"

"No it's not.  Not by a long shot.  You're so beautiful and sexy
and desirable that I can't get enough of you.  Now open your legs
and let me get some relief before going to bed."  She didn't
move.   Wedging my hands between her thighs, I slowly pried them
open.  She resisted a little at first but then relented, allowing
me to spread them.  HOLY SHIT!

Even though the area was caked with cum I could see how red and
inflamed it was.  Even her budding labia was swollen and looked
like wrinkled curtains framing the yawning hole.  Damn just how
big is Jimbo's cock?   That thing definitely rivaled the cucumber
and from the looks of her stretched-out pussy, maybe won the
competition!  The region surrounding the opening had crease marks
which wasn't there earlier.  I was sure they would fade, but for
now it was incredible.

I moved closer.  It didn't matter that she was full of cum, hell
I've fucked more pussy than I can name with loads of cum in them
so it was no big deal.  In fact I found it more exciting as I
sank balls deep into her.   As overstretched and slick as she
was, there wasn't much friction and the labia hardly moved.  It
was still too high on her pussy to fully reach the opening but
they were starting to lengthen.

Her saturated cunt leaked copiously as I pumped back and forth. 
Several wads made their way to the barn floor but were still
attached to either my balls or her pussy before finally breaking
free.  Wet suction sounds filled the building and the horses
began to stir.  I wasn't afraid to make noises and allowed myself
to express my pleasure.  She on the other hand fisted the twine
holding the bale together as I slammed repeatedly into her.  I
knew she was going to be sore already so it didn't matter how
hard I fucked her.

It was Ten, twelve, fifteen minutes later, I couldn't be sure,
before I fired off another round into her sodden container of
flesh.  Grunting as I came, I nearly pushed the bale of hay,
along with her, over as I thrust one final time, reaching to the
very back of her pussy.  I could feel my cum back spraying onto
my pubic hair from the force.
It was incredible and one of the best orgasms I'd ever had.  I
couldn't explain why, it just felt great and my balls ached from
the intensity.  It would be another five minutes before her slick
pussy dislodged my cock as it smacked against my balls.  A huge
glob of slime slithered from her pussy like albumen slithering
from a cracked egg.

I watched as it remained suspended midair for thirty or so
seconds before falling to the ground with a splat and adding to
the phlegm accumulating at the base of the hay.  She was a mess
and smelled worse than an India whorehouse but for some odd
reason, it was intoxicating.

Struggling to sit, a sloppy fart escaped her gash, releasing
still more slime which ran down the front of the hay, soaking in
before reaching the ground.  It's hard to believe that just a few
short weeks ago she was a tight little virgin and now she's got a
bigger pussy than most crack whores.  And the best part is, she's
mine to do with what I want before throwing her away like an
empty Bic lighter.

"Get dressed," I told her standing to pull my jeans up.  "It's
late and I'm tired."  I was ready to go within a minute but she
still struggled to get to her feet, holding her lower stomach in
the process.  Cum covered her inner thighs from her pussy all the
way to her knees as she finally found her footing.  Using one
hand on the bale for balance and support, she reached to the
ground for her dress, nearly toppling over as her knees buckled.

"Hurry up, I don't have all night!" I warned.  She leaned against
the hay as she pulled the dress over her head, trying to smooth
it out without standing.  She kept making weird noises as she
moved and flinched from time to time as a pulse of pain shot
through her body.  She was going to be feeling tonight for the
next few days.  She labored for her discarded panties about two
feet away but couldn't reach them.

"Jake, can you get me my panties?"

"Fuck no, if you want them, get them yourself, I'm not your
slave!"

Smiling, I watching with fascination as she struggled to reach
them without having to stand up.  Her right hand firmly held her
abdomen while her left flayed about in desperation.

"Damn it, Annabel, you're so fucking useless!" I bellowed,
kicking the panties within her reach.  Once in hand, she was
unable to bring her foot up to slip them on as the movement of
her hips brought intense pain to her pussy.  A half a dozen
attempts later I was tired of watching.

"Forget about them, Annabel, just carry them home.  You'll just
get them full of cum anyway and have to wash them.  Now move your
ass, I'm tired of this shit!"

If I hadn't been so aggravated with her I might have laughed as
she slowly made her way to the barn door.  Walking at a snail's
pace, she shuffled her feet, taking baby steps like a 98-year-old
woman with pebbles in her shoes clutching her panties like a
life-line in one hand and her gut with the other.

"Damn it, Annabel, it will be morning by the time you get home,
move your ass!" I yelled holding the door open.  It took another
two minutes before she reached me.  This is ridicules!  Grabbing
her, I flipper her over my right shoulder and carried her like a
sack of potatoes toward her room.  She grunted and moaned with
each step until I reached her window and flopped her ass onto the
ledge, causing her to bump her head on the pane.  She cried out,
bringing her pantyless hand to the back of her head.

"Sorry," I mumbled insincerely as I turned to walk away.  "See
you tomorrow," I added giving her a quick backwards glance.

Walking into the cabin the guys were still awake and smiling.

"Man that was great!" Juan rushed over to pat my back.

"Best pussy I had in a long time," Reginald added.   Jimbo didn't
say a word for a few minutes and then finally spoke once I began
to undress.

"Turn off the fuckin' lights!" he muttered.  Jeez, what thanks
for giving him the time of his life!

***

It was the best sleep I'd had since getting there.  It may have
been that I was tired, but the bed was really comfortable.  The
mattress isn't very old and felt great on my tired back.  Not
surprising Annabel wasn't at breakfast.  She was in her room with
a `tummy ache' and Rebecca made her some kind of soup to eat.

The guys were busy shoving food into their mouths and the old man
just glared at me like a wolf about to attack.  I ignored him. 
How much did he suspect?  Did he know what happened?  Did Annabel
tell him something this morning?  Thoughts ran through my mind as
he continued to stare at me throughout breakfast.  It wasn't
until Rebecca returned that he stopped.

At 7:30 the old man bellowed it was time to go and stood,
slurping the last of his black coffee.  The other three quickly
scurried, each trying to get the last of their food into their
mouth before leaving.  I didn't rush as I was tired and in no
hurry to work. "Do you need some help clearing the table, Mrs.
Johnson ?" I asked as she nibbled on a piece of toast.

"That'll be nice," she said standing, dragging her chair several
feet as it screeched backward about two feet.  The old man huffed
something under his breath before heading outside.  Clearing the
breakfast dishes was a lot better than shoving horse shit any
day.

It took a few minutes to get the dishes to the kitchen and to
wipe the table.  "Anything else?"

"No, I can get it from here, thank you."

"So how's Annabel?" I asked concerned.  If she's too banged up,
they might start asking questions and who knows what she might
tell them?

"She's fine, just caught that bug goin' `round.  She'll be fine
in a day or two."

"I'm glad to hear.  I should go now," I said turning to leave.

"Uh, Jake...can I talk to you?"

"Sure, what about?"

"Well, I, um, it's about Annabel and..."

"Jake, better git yo ass outside, Mista Johnson lookin' fo yo,"
Reginald called out from the other room.

"You'd better go.  We'll talk later."

"Okay, sure, we'll talk later," I said hurrying from the room and
out the front door.  I stopped on the porch when I saw Teddy
standing next to the old man talking about something.  "What's he
doing here?" I mumbled as I cautiously made my way down the
steps.   He's never come over here before and the way they're
both looking at me, this can't be good.  Did he go back on our
agreement and rat me out?  I wouldn't stand a chance in a
he-said-I-said debate.

"Boy git ova here!" the old goat called out.  I don't think he
even knew my name as he hasn't once used it.  "NOW!" he added.

My three bunkmates were standing a few feet away all staring at
me as I made my way closer.  I wasn't in a hurry to get there as
I had no idea what to expect.

"Yes, Mister Johnson," I softly spoke, still not sure what to
expect.

"Teddy's daddy done went and got his tractor stuck in a ditch. 
Go help him!" he barked climbing onto his combine.  I breathed a
heavy sigh of relief. I just knew my balls were in a sling when I
saw that punk talking to him.  Why all of a sudden did he come
over?

"Come on," the kid spat as he stormed away.

"Hey, don't bite my head off, it's not *my* fault the tractor got
stuck." He didn't respond but marched along the well beaten path
toward the banks of the river.  He was marching quickly and I had
to quicken my pace to keep up.  I was thankful that I dodged
another bullet.  It could have just as easily gone another way.

"What's your hurry?" I asked as we broke through the clearing. 
He stopped and turned to face me.

"I waited two hours last night, where were you?"

"Huh, what are you talking about?"

"Me and my brother came last night to fuck Annabel but you never
showed up.  We was here two hours."

"That's not my fault; I never said I'd be here.  Besides, you got
your fuck two nights ago, that's our deal, one fuck for your
silence."

"I'm changing the deal."

"That's not going to happen.  You got what you wanted."

"I want more."

"Look little dude, don't push it, I'm a lot bigger than you and
I'm not taking any shit from a snot-nose little brat."

"I'll go right back over there and tell Mister Johnson what I
saw."

"Give it up, man; you're not going to fuck her any more so just
get it out of your head!  We had a deal, remember?"

"You better bring her tonight, 10 o'clock or tomorrow morning
I'll come back over and tell him that you're fucking Annabel and
my brother will say it too."

"Your brother wasn't even here, how does he know?"

"He don't gotta, he just gotta say he seen you, that's all and
Mister Johnson will blow your dick off with his shot gun!"   I
could feel the muscles in my jaw tighten and my fists were
clenched.  It wouldn't take much to beat the crap out of this
kid, but to what end?  He can still tell the old man and I'd be
up shit's creek without a paddle.  We had a two minute staring
session, neither of us wanting to back down but eventually I did.
 He had me and he knew it.

"Alright, one more time but that's it, got it?  Don't keep
pulling this crap because I'm not going to stand for it!"  He
smiled.  He knew he had me by the balls and there wasn't anything
I could do.

"Ten o'clock." He said turning to leave.

"Eleven, her grandparents go to bed at ten and they can't catch
her sneaking out."

"Alright, ten-thirty, and don't be late!" he huffed stepping into
the water to cross.

"Hey, what about your dad's tractor?"

"It ain't stuck, it said that so you'd come with me.  I gotta get
home now and remember, don't be late!"

I stood on the bank watching as the little punk crossed the river
and disappeared into the woods on the other side.  Shit.  Well it
won't be so bad.  One more night and it will be all over with. 
Getting the blanket I keep hidden in the branch of a tree, I
spread it out in the shade.  It's time for a nap.

The sun shining in my face woke me at a quarter after eleven and
I knew I had to get back.  It was almost lunch time.  I can
always tell the old man it took longer for the tractor than we
thought.  He'll never know.  Making my way to the house I noticed
the guys in the field stirring up a lot of dust.  It was after
11:30 and no sense in walking out there only to turn right around
to come back for lunch.  I went to check on Annabel.

"Hey Baby Doll," I called through her open window.   She had been
resting but not asleep.  "Can I come in?"

"You'd better not, Jake, Grammy might catch you again."

"She didn't... oh never mind, I'm coming in," I said crawling
through.

"Jake, we can't do nothing, I'm still real sore."

"I know, Sweetheart, I just wanted to check on you.  Make sure
you're okay."

"My insides hurt, but I guess I'm okay."

"I'm very glad to hear that.  Can I see?"

"NO!  Jake you promised!"

"I just want to see, you know, make sure you're okay."

"You checked last night."

"I want to check your progress," I added with a smirk.  I was
hoping she'd be feeling good enough for a quicky but I'd have to
test the waters first.  "Just a quick peek, okay?"

"Jake what are you doing in Annabel's room?" Rebecca's voice
blared from the doorway.  I spun around to see her standing with
her hands on her hips.  Damn it!  I leapt from her bed.

"I was just checking on her, make sure she's okay."

"You shouldn't be in here, it ain't proper.  You need to go now
before Melvin catches you.  He won't be as kind about you being
in here."

"Okay, Mrs. Johnson, I'm sorry I didn't mean anything by it.  I
was just worried."

"Please leave.  The others will be back soon."   Hastily I headed
for the window.  "Use the door, Jake, not the window and don't
let me catch you in here again or I will tell her grandfather!"

"I understand.  I'm really sorry.  I didn't mean any disrespect,"
I said passing her with a smile.  Another few minutes and I
probably would have either been playing with her pussy or balls
deep into it.  The gods are smiling down on me.

"Jake," she called out as I entered the hallway.  "I need some
eggs, I'm baking a cake.  Can you get me a few from outside?"

"Sure Mrs. Johnson, anything you want."  As I was leaving the
house I noticed the combine heading back to the house. Just as I
left the coop, everyone was climbing down and heading inside.  I
hurried to catch up.

"Where you been?" he old man asked as we reached the steps
together.

"Helping your neighbor get the tractor unstuck.  It took longer
than I figured.  Rebecca asked me to get some eggs for the cake.
I just got here a few minutes before you did."

"Why ain't cha dirty?  Seems like you'd be dirty if you worked in
the mud."

"Yea, I, um well I worked from the other side and drove while
they pushed."

"Sounds just like you. Let everyone else do the work and you just
sit there and watch," he puffed bumping my shoulder as he passed.
  "Damn old man! I muttered under my breath.  "I'll get even with
you some day, I promise," I said with a smile.

The steady clanking of forks on china was nerve wrecking as the
scraping and banging as they ate grated my nerves.  Aside from
that, everyone was quiet for the few minutes it took to eat our
lunch.  It was Juan who finally broke the silence.

"How's Annabel?" he asked Rebecca.

"Why is everyone so darn worried `bout her!" Melvin chimed in
dropping his fork onto his empty plate.  "Everyone needs to just
mind their own damn business and think about something else!"

"Sorry, Mista Johnson, I didn't mean nothing by it."

"Everyone, and I mean *EVERYONE*" he stressed with a stare my
way, "Needs to leave her alone and stop axing `bout her. 
Everyone understand?" he growled still looking at me.  We all
mumbled something and remained silent until it was time to go.

Juan had covered for me and cleaned the barn and fed the animals.
 He also did a few odd chores all in less time than I do.  I
guess since he's been doing it longer, he knows more about
getting the work done.   After lunch we headed back into the
fields.  It was usually hot and I was sweating like nothing ever
before.  Even without doing much labor, I was drenched in sweat.
The others were just as bad but they had rags to wipe their
faces.  I'll have to remember to bring one next time.

After dinner the others headed back to the cabin.  Rebecca asked
me to stay behind to help with the table.  Of course I couldn't
say no and began clearing it off.  I hope this doesn't become
routine.  It took about fifteen minutes before I joined the
others. Pushing open the door, the first thing I noticed was
Jimbo lying on my bed.

"What's going on?" I asked shutting the door.   Reginald's things
were back on his bed and Juan was sitting on the top bunk, his
old bed.  My things were toss haphazardly on the bed above where
Jimbo was resting.

"Why are you on my bed?"

"Ain't yo bed, it's mine."

"We had an agreement, remember?"

"Dat wuz fo last night," he said sitting up.  You wanna sleep
here again you gotta bring `er back."

"BRING HER BACK?!?  ARE YOU CRAZY!?"

"What you call me?" He asked standing, bringing his full height
erect.

"I didn't call you anything.  I meant that it would be impossible
to bring her back tonight."

"Why, is her pussy sore?" Reginald said with a chuckle.

"Ches, Yembo's cock is berry big," Juan added swinging his feet
back and forth like a little kid.

"Look what happened last night was only a onetime thing.  It
can't happen again, it's too risky.  If you want to keep your
bed, then go ahead and keep it, I don't need the aggravation."

"Ain't gunna happen.  I want more and you're gunna give it to
me," Jimbo said stepping within a foot of me. "You can threaten
me all you want.  I'm not going to bring her back."

"She know?"

"What do you mean?  Does who know what?"

"Annabel.  She know we all fucked her last night?  I bet she be
s'prised to know that."

Shit!  I knew that slip up would come back to haunt me.  "I don't
know what you're talking about."

"Yea you do.  We all know it was Annabel here last night.  I know
how she sound and you said her name.   It was Annabel."  I wasn't
sure what to say.  There was no use in trying to argue the point.

"Dat why she ain't come outta her room.  Her pussy still sore
from gittin' fucked by some big black cock," Reginald added with
a smirk.  I was silent.

"Bring `er here tonight.  I want some more of dat pussy," Jimbo
stated matter-of-factly.

"Look, even if I could, I can't.  Like Reginald said, her pussy
is too sore for anything right now."

"Di'nt you say she do anything you tell `er to?  Tell `er to come
here and fuck us again.  This time I wanna see her tho'.  I wanna
check out that sweet little body I had my eye on fo' a while."

"Sorry, it's not going to happen."

"What you say?" he asked stepping closer, pinning me against the
door.  "I know I di'nt hear you co'rectly.  I thought you said
you ain't gunna bring her back!"

"That's what I said."  I didn't even see it coming, but sure felt
it as his ham-sized fist impacted my stomach, causing me to
double over.

"What you say? I di'nt hear you co'rectly."

I was panting, reeling in pain as my stomach seemed to knot from
his punch.

"Jimbo... I can't do that," I mumbled.  I knew she wouldn't buy
my story a second time about making love in the dark in our cabin
again.  Besides I wasn't even sure I could get her out of her
room and if I could, she had a meeting with Teddy at 10:30.  I
couldn't be late to that or I'd risk him telling the old man.  
"Even if I told her to come here, she's hurting too much for sex
right now.  Give me a few days, maybe a week and I'll see what I
can do."

"Nope, ain't good `nuff.  I'm horny as hell right now," he said
grabbing his crotch.  Me and the boys been working hard and
deserve a little break, ain't that right?" he asked turning
toward the other two.  They all cheered something but I wasn't
paying attention.

"Juan cleaned up all the shit for you and Reginald did your work
out in the field.  You owe them."

"I don't own them shit.  They did that for last night, not
tonight!"

"Maybe I ain't makin' myself clear.  I ain't givin' you no
choice.  You shared her once, you'll do it again as many times as
I say.  If you don't you gunna get to feel my fist a lot more
times.  And I'm sure the guys will back me on this, right?"  They
all cheered.

"Give me a few days to talk to her..."

"TONIGHT!"

"It's too soon.  She can't go another time so soon.  You'll hurt
her."

"Ain't my prob, man.  Just have her here tonight.  I'll take it
easy on her, for now."  Lifting me upright, he got right into my
face with a sneer.   "UNDERSTAND?" he asked squeezing my shoulder
so hard I thought it would dislocate.

"Yea, I understand.  But I'll need some time to convince her.  I
can't just spring it on her."

"When?"

"I'm not sure, maybe midnight."  I figured I'd give the punk
thirty minutes to fuck her, hit it myself and have thirty minutes
to get back.  Plenty of time.  But how will I talk her into doing
it with them?  Three grown men, especially one as big as Jimbo,
is intimidating.  She'll freak out when I bring her here.  I'll
have to cross that bridge when I get to it.

"Iight, midnight, no later."

"Okay," I agreed making my way to the bed to lie down.  My
stomach was still hurting and I needed to rest.  Flopping to the
bed I slept in last night it took only a few seconds before Jimbo
was towering over me.

"Whatcha doin' boy?"

"Resting.  You hit me pretty hard you know."

"That ain't as hard as I can hit, I took it easy on you.  What
I'm talkin' is why is you in my bed?"

"It's mine, remember?"

"That was last night, not tonight."

"Come on, man, we had a deal.  And if I'm going to allow you to
fuck her again, shouldn't I have this bed?"

"Not mine,  Reginald, you wanna trade beds with city boy?"

"Naw, man I like my bed."

"What `bout chu, Juan?"

"No, man, I'm cool up `ere."

"Then what in the hell do I get out of letting you fuck Annabel?"

"You get to keep your teeth," Jimbo said lowering his face to
mine.  "Now git yo white ass outta my bed befo' I put my size 15
boot up yo ass!"

I didn't know what happened.  In the beginning everything seemed
to be going fine and lately it's falling apart.  We were all
equals and now they're treating me like shit.  Almost like the
old man does, but with violence.  My thoughts were broken as he
grabbed the front of my shirt, lifting my torso from the bed.

"NOW!" he barked, sending droplets of spittle onto my face. 
Rolling over, I got out from the opposite side and made my way up
the frame to the top bunk.  I had always been the one in control,
never allowing anyone to get the upper hand and now I'm cowering
in my bed like a little boy.  I didn't like it one bit and vowed
to get even with him.  One way or another.

It was 10 o'clock before I knew it and I sighed, wondering how to
get out of this situation.  I knew tonight wouldn't be the only
night they'd want her.  I'd have to bring her here over and over
again until they tired of her, if that ever happens.  I climbed
down, giving a quick glance at Jimbo.  A cold chill ran down my
spine.  He was a force to be reckoned with and I was quite sure
he could kill me with his bare hands, not that he would.  Or
would he?

"Here," he said extending his large hand holding out a large
round pill."

"What's this?"

Last week I went and pulled a muscle in my back and Miss Rebecca
gave me a few pain pills.  Dis my last pill but I want Annabel to
have it.  Make `er feel better, if you know what I mean," he said
with a wink.

I wasn't even sure she'd be able to do anything tonight, let
alone have something the size of Jimbo.  I'm sure even Juan will
feel like salt in an opened wound, but I have to try at least. 
Besides, I have to meet Teddy at the river for sure or my ass
will be grass in the morning.  At a quarter after 10 I made my
way to see Annabel.

"Hey Sweet Cheeks," I hoarsely called into her open window.  She
was still in bed and apparently without the intentions of meeting
me at "our place".  Raising her head she looked toward me, trying
to see me in moonless night.  "I'm coming in," I announced
pulling myself through the open slot.
"How are you feeling?"

"Okay I guess."

"I'm glad to hear that," I said sitting beside her on the bed.
"I've missed you," I added leaning over to kiss her.  She turned
her head to the side.

"Annabel, what's that all about?  You know I don't like it when
you do that."

"I don't wanna kiss you."

"WHAT!?! Why not?"

"'Cause if we kiss you gunna wanna have sex and I don't feel like
it right now."

"Annabel, Baby Girl, that hurts me to think that you think that's
all I want from you."

"Ain't it?"

"No, not at all!  I love you, Babe and I only want what's best
for you and me.  If making love brings us closer together then
that's what I want.  Do you believe it brings us closer
together?"  She stared at me for a long few seconds.  "Do you?"

"I dunno, I guess but I don't wanna do it all the time.  It still
hurts sometimes."

"I'm sorry, Babe, it's just that I love you so much that I can't
help it.  You're so beautiful, sexy and you feel so good that I
lose myself to you," I added leaning forward to kiss her.  She
didn't move away and allowed me to slip my tongue inside of her
mouth.

"Jake did you come into my room last night after you brought me
back?"

"Last night?  No, why?"

"You tole me you used that cucumber in me in your cabin but it's
still in my drawer.  When did you put it back?"

"It must have been a different one.  I need to see your pussy,
Annabel.  I want to make sure you're not injured from it."

"I don't want to have sex, Jake."

"I just want to see, I promise.  Please?"

"You ain't gunna touch me down there are you?"

"Not if you don't want me too.  I just need to see for my self
that you're okay?"  She was slow to react.  I guess with all the
times I fooled her into showing me her pussy and then fucking her
is catching up.  "I'm your boyfriend, Annabel, remember?"  
Sluggishly she pulled the blanket aside allowing me to see her
knees and the stupid long nightgown.  I'm going to make her stop
wearing that damn thing as soon as I can.  Tugging on the hem, I
was able to get it mid thigh before it wouldn't move any more.

"Lift your ass," I said struggling to get it higher.  She
followed my order allowing me to flip it over her stomach.  Her
dingy panties came into view.  It won't be long before she's not
wearing these things too!   Keeping her back arched, she allowed
me to remove the frail undergarment reveling her treasure and I
was thankful that her pussy didn't look as torn up as I imagined.
 Tossing the worn panties aside I moved closer for a better view.


It was still red and swollen but not nearly the same as last
night.  The hole was no longer gaping and even though the outer
lips looked chapped, I think she's well enough to fuck.  At least
me, Teddy, Jimbo, Reginald and Juan.  I'll have to explain that
they each only get one shot apiece.

"I have something for you," I said digging out the pill Jimbo had
given me.  She'll definitely need this tonight or there will be
no way she can pull this off.

"What is that?"

"It's a pain pill.  So you can sleep better tonight." "I been
taking aspirin all day."
"This is a hundred times better."  She looked to her nightstand.

"I ain't got nuttin' to drink it with."  Damn, I hadn't thought
of that.  The only bathroom is adjacent to the master bedroom and
the way this old house creaks when you walk, I'd surely wake them
up.

"I know," I said standing to unzip my pants.  "Suck me off and
then use my cum to swallow the pill."  She looked at me with a
sour expression on her face.   "It's not like you haven't
swallowed my cum before and you'll need it for the pill."  I had
been hard all day and by the time I fished out my cock, there was
a large drop of precum bubbling from the slit.  I stepped closer
to her face as she leaned forward to suck me.

No grumbling, no hesitation, no drama, just the way I want her. 
Later I figured that she did it to reduce the chance that I'd
fuck her pussy and took the lesser of two evils.  Either way it
didn't matter, she was sucking my cock and I was about to cum. 
Within a few minutes I was blasting her tonsils  with a healthy
dose of sperm while she gagged trying to keep from choking.

"Remember not to swallow yet," I reminded her until the jerking
of my cock stopped.  Turing her face toward the ceiling I held
the pill above her mouth.   "Open up," I said smiling as she did
what I asked.  I could see my murky, white cum pooling at the
back of her mouth, primed to be sent down to her stomach.

This was such a turn on that my cock hardly softened. "That was
incredible, Baby Doll," I said as she made a face after gulping
it down in one big swallow.  She needed to take a few smaller
ones to clear her throat.  I glanced at the time.  It was 10:28
and we were late.  Oh well, he'll just have to deal with it.

"Come on Annabel, let's go for a walk."

"A walk? Jake I can't walk too far."

"Sure you can.  We'll take it nice and slow.  It's such a
beautiful night and besides you've been cooped up in this room
all day.  You need some fresh air.  Come on, let's go," I said
pulling on her arm.  One thing she learned over the past few
weeks was not to piss me off.  Timidly she slipped out of bed
looking for her underwear.

"Forget about those, you don't need them.  It will be good to let
your pussy air out anyway, it's been wrapped up for too long."

"We're not gunna have sex are we?"

"Not if you don't want to.  I told you Annabel, I love you and
only want what's best for us," I said kissing her.  She smiled.
I went out the window first and helped her to the ground.  The
old shoes she wore had seen their better days and I was surprised
they could stay on her feet.  It took us about twenty minutes to
reach our spot by the river and as we approached, we both could
hear the sounds of talking and laughing.  She froze.

"What's going on?  Who's there?"

"I don't know, Babe, but I'm about to find out," I told her
cursing under my breath about Teddy bringing his little brother.
The deal was for him, not his brother!  Reaching the clearing I
stopped at the edge of the woods and stared at the group of boys
sitting on my blanket.  Teddy and four other boys were sitting
around a fire laughing and joking about something.   The one I
later learned was Travis was the first to notice me standing
there and must have said something for everyone turned toward me
at the same time.  I walked a few feet closer.

"Teddy, we need to talk," I said crossing my arms over my chest.
Smirking he stood and slinked his way closer.   "You're late. 
Where's Annabel?" he asked from about ten feet away.

"What the fuck is going on?  I brought her here for you, not all
these punks."

"I done tole you my brother came last night and I brung him
back."

"Who are the others?"

"My cousin Jason and my two friends Abe and Adam."

"The Cramer boys?"

"Yea."

I looked at the boys sitting there and shook my head.  I had no
idea the Cramer boys were black and I briefly wondered if race
was the source of her grandfather's rage about the older boy
touching her.   "Look, Teddy, she's not going to fuck all five of
you.  You can fuck her and one other one but no more.  And after
tonight, there won't be any more pussy for any of you."

"That ain't the way it's gunna go, man." he said smirking.  I
done tole everyone they can fuck her so we all are."

"I'll take her home right now if you piss me off you little
weasel!"

"I'll tell Mister Johnson about you.  And I got four guys to back
me up."

"WHAT!?!  They didn't see anything!  They weren't even here!"

"They don't gotta see nuttin' just say they saw it and Mister
Johnson will believe us.  Mrs. Rebecca helped my momma when she
borned my brother and we been knowing them since as long as I
`memba.  I'm sure he'll believe us over you," he added smugly.

"Look, Teddy, I don't want any trouble here so let's..."

"There ain't gunna be no trouble as long as you do what we say."

"I'm not going to take orders from some brat!"

"Brat or not, we all gunna fuck Annabel tonight or you'll be the
one in trouble tomorrow!" he spat back.   I exhaled deeply.  The
little punk had me but where is this going to end?  If I allow
him to blackmail me again, he won't stop with tonight and
possibly won't stop with only the five of them.  But what choice
do I have?  The problem now will be to convince Annabel to go
along with this.   I had a feeling that she won't be thrilled
when I tell her, especially since she didn't want to even have
sex with me tonight.  I glanced at my watch.  It was one minute
to eleven and I had an hour before she was supposed to be at the
cabin for Jimbo and the others to fuck.  I sighed and turned
toward Annabel.

She was nervous when I returned and was fidgeting with the pleats
of her gown.  I smiled, bending over to kiss her lips.

"Annabel, how much do you love me?"

~~~

End of Chapter 5

to be continued...