The Farmer's Granddaughter, Chapter 9

by wetfly6969 (wetfly6969@aol.com)

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Jake's time on the farm is cumming to and end but is he ready to
let Annabel go?

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"Take another hit, Annabel," I said holding out the glass pipe.
Like a lizard's tongue catching a fly her hand darted out,
grabbing hold of it as if it was a life line. I smiled. Day six
of being a crack whore and she can't seem to get enough of it.
Holding the flame under the rock, she inhaled deeply, filling her
lungs with the potent vapors. Her eyes closed tightly as she
craned her neck, looking into the night sky.

I could hear the boys chattering away just on the other side of
the barn doors, waiting impatiently for us to arrive. This is the
third night that I suggested they meet us here instead of us
going to the river. It saves us time and gives them more time to
fuck her. It was 10:25 and I still had another few minutes to get
her ready.

The past few days had been a breeze as she now willingly fucks
whomever I tell her to. She knows she'll get what she wants when
I get what I want. Like a lamb lead to the slaughterhouse, she
was an easy prey but I'm growing tired of her. It won't be long
before I'm gone and won't have to put up with her bullshit. She's
such a stupid cunt.

"You ready?" I asked startling her from whatever trance she was
in. She nodded, handing me the still warm pipe. "You know the
drill," I reminded her watching as she shimmied out of her
clothes. Several times she nearly lost her balance but managed to
stay erect. I smiled thinking that most guys seem to stay erect
too when they're around her.

"Let's go," I said grabbing her arm and giving her a slight push.
Stumbling forward, she caught the door to brace herself. Reaching
around her shoulder, I pushed open the door and noticed the boys
were sitting in a semi-circle all in various stages of undress.
We entered and immediately I noticed a sixth boy.

"What's going on?" I asked staring at the pup. "Who's he?"

"My little brother," Jason said giving the kid a bitter snarl.
"He followed us here and said he'd tell our dad where we were
unless we took him with us."

I looked at the scrawny kid and shook my head. He's very young
and probably doesn't know what the others are doing. The young
punk wasn't even looking my way, which pissed me off at first but
then I realized his eyes were trained beside me, staring at
Annabel. I smiled thinking that she was most probably the first
naked girl he's ever seen.

"How old are you?"

"Twelve," Jason blurted out.

"I'll be thirteen in three weeks," he added.

"Well too bad I won't be here to celebrate your birthday," I told
him pulling Annabel to the forefront.

"You ever saw a naked girl before?" Slowly he shook his head, not
even blinking as his eyes seemed to bore right through her. "Can
you cum?"

"What do you mean?" he asked briefly glancing my way before
returning his glare to Annabel.

"You've got to be kidding me, guys, he's too young take him
home," I said giving Jason a stern expression.

"He knows how to cum!" Jason informed me. "He jerks off all the
time, I've seen him!"

"I do not!" he contradicted, turning a dark shade of red.

"Look, I don't care if you're a virgin or what, but if you're not
old enough to cum, you're too young to fuck so take a hike!"

"Tell him the truth!" Jason instructed. "Or else you're gunna
have to go home!"

We played the staring game with each other for a few minutes,
neither one daring to be the first to blink. Time was running out
and I didn't have time to play. Finally I broke the silence.

"What's it going to be? Do you cum or do you go?"

"TELL HIM!"

"Yea, Mikey, what's the big deal? We all do it. There ain't
nuttin' to be ashamed of," Teddy added.

One by one they all 'confessed' to jerking off which seemed to
make it easier for him to confirm what I already knew.

"Well then, let's see you in action," I told him giving Annabel a
nudge. "Suck his cock," I said.

"WHAT!?!" Mikey blurted out as she stepped forward.

"Look little dude, do you even know why everyone's here? Do you
think Annabel's naked just for the hell of it? Fuck no, you boys
are here for some pussy and if you don't want any, I suggest you
beat it right now before someone kicks your ass!" The boys got a
chuckle out of that.

"I ... ur, I, um never..."

"Yea, yea, yea, I know, you've never done it before, but you know
what, we all had to start sometime and your time is now, unless
you're too scared."

"I ain't scared," he retorted.

"Yea you are!" he brother teased, followed by Adam and Travis
making chicken sounds. That brought a round of laughter from the
others.

"Annabel," I repeated. I didn't need to finish the sentence as
she knew what I wanted. He didn't move and I don't think he
breathed a breath of air for over a minute as she dropped to her
knees before him and began unzipping his pants. He watched her
with cautious eyes as she fished out his very erect cock. His
wasn't a fat monster like his brother's, but for his age, it
looked to be about the size of full grown man. He let out a soft
squeak as she fully enveloped his boyhood with her mouth.

The others moved closer to watch as the youngest boy in the group
received his first blow job. I knew before the night was over,
he'll blast three or four loads into her body, just like the rest
of them. Taking a seat on the closest bale, I sat back to watch
her do her magic.

As the others began undressing, my thoughts returned to what
Rebecca told me earlier, about my father getting her pregnant. In
a way she's almost like my stepmother, minus the wedding. I
smiled thinking about what I did to her. I would have loved to
stick around to see her reaction when she finally came to. Tits
all exposed, her skirt pulled up and her pussy full of carrots.
And what did she do when she looked in the mirror and saw all my
dried cum on her face. That would have been funny as hell to see!

Annabel's squealed returned my attention just as Abe was shoving
his big black cock into her pussy, fucking her doggie-style while
she still nursed on Mikey's dick. I could tell by the look on his
face that he wouldn't last much longer. Not many men can with her
talented mouth. Annabel's talented mouth. My little sister's
talented mouth. It's going to take some getting used to, but if I
say it enough, it will start to sink in. She's my little sister.
Well, half sister, but we're still blood.

I chuckled remembering how quiet she was at lunch time and
wouldn't you know it, we had a potato and carrot stew for dinner
that night. I sure hope Rebecca washed them really good first. It
would be a shame to feed the guys that tired old pussy juice.

"OH GOD, OH GOD, OH GOD..." Mickey panted, holding his breath
until I thought he'd pass out. With his cock fully embedded into
her mouth, I watched as her throat spasmed over and over as she
swallowed his sperm.

"Lay her over here," Teddy said spreading out one of the horse's
blankets over a bale. A blanket, why in the hell didn't I think
of that!

Lifting Annabel by under her stomach, Abe carried her to the
straw bed without even removing his cock from her. Dropping her
like a stone, he flipped her onto her back and resumed fucking
her but much harder as he had better leverage. She grunted a few
times but didn't struggle. From the other side of the bale Teddy
stepped closer, pushing his cock into her mouth, sinking it
almost balls deep.

"You got eighty-five minutes," I announced looking at my watch.
"Whether you're done or not!" Dropping to the ground, I pulled
out a joint and fired it up. This is some good shit and it really
helps to take the edge off. Before I finished, Abe was grunting
that he was cumming and slammed his body against hers with the
force of a wrecking ball before making strange animalistic
sounds. Moments later he backed away and had barely moved aside
before Adam was muscling his way past Travis to be next.

The neighing of a horse turned my attention to the stalled
beasts. They're usually peaceful and quiet but for the past two
days, they've been very agitated. Even Juan made the comment at
lunch that one of the stallions kicked him while he was brushing
him. Animals are very perceptive of things so maybe there's a
storm of something coming.

"OH SHIT!" Teddy shouted, barring his teeth and looking down as
she quickly swallowed his seed. Three down and three to go.
Travis was up next to bat as he took the position above her head.
The height of the bales seemed to be perfect for them as no one
was in a awkward position. She was still trying to dislodge
Teddy's clotty mucus from her throat as Travis's cock
hole-punched its way in. She gagged slightly before adjusting to
his intrusion, allowing him to fuck her mouth like an oral pussy.

Pinching the joint on the very end, I sucked in the very last of
it before flicking the bud off to the side. I was feeling good
and smiled as the boys went at her like a dime store hooker.
Jason and Abe each had a breast in their mouths, nursing on them
like new born calves and I smiled as her hands drifted to their
cocks to masturbate them while the others continued fucking her.
She's learning.

A loud commotion from the furthest stall turned my attention away
from the group. Something weird was going on as the horse was
rearing back onto its hind legs and kicking its front hooves like
Mike Tyson during a third round. This was getting a few of the
other horses rallied up as they too began snorting and neighing.

"Probably a mouse or something," I mumbled getting to my feet. I
knew I'd better check it out anyway, as I didn't want the old man
coming in to investigate and discovering our activities. Walking
through the alley between the stalls the tension in the air from
the horses was so thick you could cut it with a knife. "This is
crazy."

Reaching the last stall I grabbed for the reigns of the huge
horse still bouncing his front legs up and down as if he was on a
trampoline.

"Easy, Boy," I said giving them a hard tug. "It's okay," I added
stepping back as he once again went up onto his hind legs. That's
when I saw it. The horse had a full-on erection and the thing was
massive! I'd never seen a horse's cock this close before and was
very humbling. The damn thing was at least a foot and a half long
and jerked and twitched randomly as if it had a mind of its own.

Clear liquids drooled from the opening like the tail end of a
good piss, wetting the straw beneath his stomach. A loud snort
and a strong pull yanked the reigns from my hands as he once
again came crashing to the ground. The horse to my left rose up,
placing both front legs onto the railings as if he was trying to
jump the fence. I didn't have to stare to notice he too had a
hard-on.

My eyes darted back and forth between the two, unconsciously
comparing their sizes. The second horse wasn't quite as big, but
it was still impressive. After a few futile attempts to get over
the barrier, he gave up and returned to his stall.

"The mares in heat," I heard a voice from behind me. Spinning
around I saw Abe approaching.

"Excuse me?"

"The mare," he repeated motioning with his jaw to the stall
behind me. "She's in heat and is ready to breed. That's what got
the stallions all stirred up," he clarified, walking to the horse
in question to pat its neck. "Mista Johnson isa breeda and a
lotta farmers 'round here pay good money to breed they horses,"
he added with a toothy grin. "That one there's a thoroughbred and
the grandson of Seattle Slew. The other two are only quarter
horses but they still make 'em good money."

"You mean people bring their horses here to get fucked?"

"Naw, man, they buy the sperm. Mista Johnson gots this thing he
uses. It fits over their cocks and they think they're in a
horse's pussy and they cum," he said snickering. "They don't last
long neither," he added fighting to control his laughter.

Just then someone from the pile of naked bodies grunted and
moaned, temporarily drawing my attention away from the horses.
It's ironic, but in a way Annabel is very much like the mare in
heat, allowing various studs to breed her over and over.

"How do you know so much about this?"

"I used ta help 'em out to, you know, milk the stallions. That is
'til he tole me not to come back no more."

I watched from forty feet away as Jason moved between Annabel's
legs and stabbed his cock into her. She didn't miss a beat and
continued slurping on Mickey's cock like an ice cream cone. When
did he get back into line? The horse next to me snorted,
discharging warm snot onto my neck. Damn it!

His giant cock was still fully erect and jumping around under his
belly like a snake on a hot desert highway. He rose up again,
getting his left front hoof caught on the rail.

"Looks like he wants to fuck her pretty bad, huh?" I said
smiling.

"Yea, something about the smell of a ready pussy that drives 'em
wild. The little one up front is still too young, but next year
he'll be trying to jump the fence to get to her, I promise you
that."

"Maybe we should let them. I mean take her out of her pen and let
them go to town on her, a real horsey gang-bang. Kind of like
Annabel."

"No way, man, Mista Johnson would skin us a live if he knewed we
done somethin' like that."

"I think he'd skin you a live if he caught you in his barn."

"Probably, but I ain't waitin' 'round to find out."

"You're leaving?"

"As soon as I'm done fuckin' Annabel I is."

"Hey, wouldn't it be cool to watch her fuck one of these horses?"

"WHAT?!?! Are you outcha mind? That would tear her in half!
Besides, who would want to fuck her after she had a horse's cock
inside of her and think how big her pussy will be after that!"

"Yea, you're probably right, but it would be fun to see it," I
said thinking of the possibilities. The commotion from the other
side of the barn turned my attention back to the five boys on
Annabel. Mickey was moving around to get between her legs for his
first piece of pussy ever. A blow job is nice, but a, warm, tight
hole is a ten times better! And just wait until he tries out her
ass. I watched until he pushed forward, entering her on the first
try.

"So this thing you told me about, the one Mister Johnson uses to
milk the horses, what can you tell me about it?"

"Well, it's 'bout this long," he said holding his hands apart
about two feet, "and is big on one side and has a little jar on
the other side."

"What's it made of?"

"I dunno, leather or somethin', I think.

"What else can you tell me about it?" I was genuinely curious as
I'd never heard of such a device.

"I can do more than tell you, I can show you," he said walking
toward the back of the barn to a storage cabinet. "He used ta
keep it in here," he added swinging the doors open.

Standing behind him, I gazed over his shoulder to the long
leather sleeve hanging on a rusted hook. A pint-sized glass jar
was screwed onto the bottom of the triangle-shaped device. His
size description was pretty close as it was about two feet long,
including the jar.

"How does it work?"

"You gotta wait 'til the horse is ready to mount and put his cock
in here," he said taking it off the hook and tilting the widest
part of the device toward me. "I guess it must feel good 'cause
it don't take long 'fore he cums and it fills the jar."

"What do you mean 'fills the jar'? That's a pretty big jar.

"Yea, but Tacoma here just 'bout tops it off. The other two only
cum 'nough for a little more than half way, but he's a real
stud," he added patting the hind end of the large beast. That
startled him as he briefly rose onto his back legs, giving a loud
snort. "Easy boy," he said rubbing his mane.

"Can you show me how it works?"

"I dunno, Mista Johnson won't like it none."

"He won't know." He stood looking at me for a few seconds before
looking at the horse. "I won't say anything and I know no one
here will either. I'm just wondering how it works. You know us
'city slickers' are kind of dumb when it comes to farm
equipment," I said smirking. I could tell he was still
hesitating. "What's wrong? You do know how to use it, right?"

"Course I know, I just..." he paused, shifting in place.

"Just what?"

"Mista Johnson gots this dummy thing he uses to get the horse up.
He thinks it's a female and he tries to mount it. Makes it a lot
easier to put this on his cock. Without it I might get kicked."

"I see. Where is this dummy?"

"He keeps it out back. We'll have to take the horse to it 'cause
it's too big to bring here."

"Why not use the real thing?"

"Huh? Whatcha mean?"

"We've got a real horse for him to mount. Why do we need a
dummy?"

"I, uh, I ain't never used a real horse 'fore. I dunno if it will
work."

"Sure it will. Let him mount the female and take his cock and
shove it into the sleeve. He'll think it's in her and blow his
load into the jar. Can't be too hard, right?" For what ever
reason he still wasn't sure about doing this.

"Get the male, I'll steady this one," I said swinging the gate
open to the mare. He stood there a few seconds watching as I
entered the stall. "Well?" I asked turning toward him.

With a slight jump, he turned and slowly walked toward the
opposite stall. Pulling the reign, I turned the backside of the
mare to the gate and tied her to the wall. I'd never seen two
horses fuck and in a way I wanted to watch them, but I had
something better in mind. The stallion's clopping sound echoed as
he approached. A couple of neighs and a loud whine brought him
into the stall as Abe fought to control the huge animal.

"Whoa boy, down boy," he called out trying to keep him from
charging.

"Get the sleeve," I told him pulling the reigns from him.
"Hurry!" I added as the stallion struggled to climb onto the
mare's back. His giant cock flopped around like a fish out of
water, slinging mucus all over the place as he blindly stabbed at
the back of the other horse.

His front hooves dug into the back of the smaller horse as his
hind legs shifted back and forth, adjusting for the shifting
weight. He was huge, dwarfing the two of us.

"Get it on!" I cried out feeling my arm being pulled from my
shoulder as I labored to keep the horse from falling off her
back. He hesitated, stepping backward each time the horse
bounced, afraid of being kicked or crushed if he fell over. "DO
IT!"

Holding the wiggling pole with one hand, he managed to slide the
enormous phallus into the wide opening, sliding it completely
over his cock. A megaphone-like handle provided a way to hold it
as the horse began thrusting back and forth, jabbing his cock to
the very end of the device.

His movements were awkward and clumsy, but I guess animals don't
need finesse when having sex. Their only purpose for sex is to
reproduce. Abe was right about one thing, it didn't take him long
as just over a minute into it, milky sperm began filling the jar.

I'd seen a lot of bukkake movies before but seeing that much cum
coming from one cock, aside from the fact is was a horse, was
mind boggling. Abe wasn't exaggerating when he said Tacoma was a
stud and could cum a lot. It looked like a faucet being turned on
and off in regular intervals as volley after volley of sperm shot
into the jar as the horse shuddered from the effort.

"HOLLY SHIT!" I finally said as Abe quickly pulled the sleeve
away just before he dropped to the ground. "That was incredible!"
I added unable to take my eyes away from the jar. "Look at all
that cum!"

Holding the sleeve straight out, I stared in awe at how much cum
there was. The pint-sized jar was literally full of horse cum.

"Damn, it would take twenty guys to cum that much!" I exclaimed
still amazed by the volume. He handed me the bag and took the
much calmer stallion away, leading him back to his own stall.
Holding it a few inches away, I examined it closer, feeling very
inadequate. Unscrewing the jar, I held it under the sleeve and
watched as the last remains of the slime oozed from the opening
into the jar, dripping like white watery molasses bringing the
level to about a penny-thickness from the rim.

"Here," I said handing Abe the bag and looking one last time at
the jar of cum.

"Whatcha gunna do with that?" he asked as I headed out of the
stall.

"You'll see."

The boys were still banging away at Annabel, going at her four at
a time with Jason's jumbo cock sawing in and out of her pussy
like a piston.

"Take a break guys," I said slapping his sweaty back.

"Come on man," Teddy protested. "Our time's not up yet!"

"Check this out," I said holding the jar out for the others to
see.

"What's that?" Mickey innocently asked.

"What's it look like?"

"Kinda like cum," he said stepping closer for a better look.

"That's exactly what it is," I said smiling, carefully keeping
the jar steady to not spill any. "Annabel, sit up," I said
getting my hand under her neck. "I have a cocktail for you," I
added struggling to keep from laughing. Slowly she did what I
asked, noticing what I was holding for the first time. "Drink
up," I said touching it against her lip.

Like a trained circus animal she parted her lips, not even asking
what it was or why I was having her drink it. In a way I think
she knew it was cum but I don't think she would have ever
imagined it was from a horse. Holding it from the bottom, she
slowly tilted it, gradually emptying the contents into her mouth.
Even I was amazed at how easily she managed to gulp it down. I
half expected her to protest or take a long time to get it down,
or retch and gag, but swallow after swallow sent the creamy
concoction down her throat.

Upended, the jar was empty with one thick line of drool
connecting the jar to her lips. Puckering her lips, she slurped
it, drawing it from the jar into her mouth before letting out a
loud burp. Everyone let out a round of laughter, including
Annabel. Handing me the jar I looked inside, noticing a wad of
thick residue still clinging to the inside about halfway down.
Using my finger I scooped what I could, turning the jar in a
circle to collect it all before sliding my cum-covered finger
into her mouth. She sucked it like a skinny cock, cleaning the
slime from my finger.

"Okay boys, she's all yours," I said turning to leave. They
pounced on her like a pack of wild jackals, each wanting to be
the first to get their cock back into her. "Abe, you're with me,"
I said patting his shoulder as I passed.

"What's up?" he asked doubling his step to catch up.

"I need your help."

"With what?"

"There's two more horses needing relief," I replied with a smile.


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"Okay guys, you're time's up!" I shouted noticing it was already
12:05. They grumbled and moaned, but eventually backed away from
her. For the past hour and a half they had been going at her
nonstop, shoving their cocks at her and into her from every
conceivable direction.

Like the first jar, Annabel guzzled the next two, each a little
more than half full, just as easily as drinking Kool aid. The
other two horses couldn't measure up to Tacoma in a lot of ways.
They boys got a wild thrill out of watching her swallowing so
much cum and really went crazy when they learned it was horse cum
she was knocking back like shots of Tequila. They were so
motivated that they too began passing the jar around anytime they
needed to cum and shot their load into it so that she could drink
their cum too.

Poor guys fell miserably short when it came to filling the jar,
but I had to hand it to them, they kept the flow of sperm pretty
constant. All told I think she swallowed at least two and a half
pints of cum and didn't have any problem doing it. I guess she's
getting used to the taste of cum no matter where it comes from.
She remained on the bales of hay until the boys began to leave,
sneaking from the barn in single file.

"Abe," I called out just as he reached the door. "Hold up a
minute, I have to ask you something."

"Yea? What is it?"

"It's about your little sister, what's her name again?"

"Alyssa. What about her?"

"I know you guys have fucked her a few times, the cat's out of
the bag so what do you say tomorrow night you bring her along."

"WHAT? Are you outcha mind? Alyssa ain't no whore!"

"Well neither was Annabel, but look at her now!"

"Naw man, that ain't gunna happen."

"Think about it, man. There are six of you and only one whore to
fuck. Your little sister would be another pussy and mouth to
fuck. No waiting." I could see the scowering frown wash across
his face like a wet sheet.

"I outta kick yo ass just fo' sayin' something' like that!" he
spat.

"Look man, all I'm saying is give it a chance, who knows maybe
she'll learn to like it like Annabel does," I suggested giving a
quick glance behind me. Annabel was still lying there quietly as
if waiting for my next order.

"I'm gunna forget you said that 'cause I might go off on you if I
don't." We played the staring game for a long uncomfortable
minute before I spoke.

"How about this then. Wouldn't you like to see a little
girl-on-girl action? I bet everyone would like to see the two of
them going at each other, licking each other's pussies and shit.
No sex for Alyssa I promise. Unless she wants it, okay?" His
intense stare never waived. "Just think about it. If you decided
you'd like a good show, bring her with you tomorrow." He turned
and rushed from the barn as if it was on fire. I silently hoped
he'd bring her as I was getting tired of fucking Annabel.

"You did good, Annabel," I said sitting next to her. "You earned
this," I added pulling out a crack rock and the pipe. "Enjoy," I
added extending my hand holding the pipe. It didn't take her long
to have it pressed against her lips and the lighter's flame
causing the crystal to crackle and pop.

It was nirvana, her own private paradise and forthcoming hell as
she savored the sensation of the highly addictive drug. She was
hooked and I planned on exploiting that fact until it was time to
leave. What happens to her once I left I didn't care, that's her
problem, not mine.

"Okay, Babe, it's my turn now, assume the position."

She didn't need to be told what to do. For the past week I have
been exclusively fucking her in the ass. That was my hole and no
one else was allowed inside. Her pussy was a communal cum dump,
but her ass was all mine. Taking my cock into her ass three or
four times a day has really loosened it up and I only needed to
dip my cock into her sodden pussy to lubricate it before punching
it sharply into her neither hole.

She hardly made a sound as I rode her like a bronco, feeling my
balls banging against her sloppy pussy with each forward jab. She
was high and happy, not caring what I did to her. Five minutes
later I jerked it from her ass, pinched the head tightly as I
moved around to her face and pushed it into her mouth, releasing
all my pent-up sperm into her gullet. She had swallowed more cum
tonight than for the past two weeks combined but gobbled it down
like a survivor on a desert island.

My legs were shaking as she slurped the remaining ass residue
from my cock and balls. I no longer had to tell her to do that,
she did it naturally. Zipping my jeans, I took her discarded gown
and wiped some of the cum from her body and leaking holes. She
rolled over with a blank expression, staring into the rafters
beyond my head.

"Can I have some more?" she squeaked like timid church mouse.

Before I had given her some anytime she asked for it but lately
I'm having to hold back. The main reason was to keep her wanting
it and more willing to do my bidding but lately she's going
through that shit like water and I'm running short. At this rate
I'll be out before I'm gone and I'll have to deal with her
withdraw. Pulling out the bag I found the smallest chip I could
find and handed it to her. It was more like a tease, but she
didn't care, it was crack and she desperately needed it.

Hardly a minute passed when it was totally gone and she kept the
lighter under it, hoping for just a little more.

"Let's go," I said pull the pipe from her lips as she desperately
sucked on the empty tube. Her mouth clang to it like a Jewish
mother clutching her newborn baby as a Nazi soldier ripped from
her arms. She remained seated, staring at the glass pipe in my
hand, automatically licking her lips as her gaze intensified.

"I said let's go," I repeated shoving it into my pocket. "If
you're good, I'll give you more," I added walking away. Seconds
later she was behind me, rushing to match my pace.

Walking around naked was no longer a problem for her as we made
our way to the cabin. We were twenty minutes late, but the guys
didn't seem to mind and their faces lit up when they saw her. I
pushed her in before me as she stumbled and fell to the dirt
floor.

As usual Jimbo was the first one to approach her and scooped her
up like a rag doll before dropping her to my mattress which
seemed to have become a permanent fixture on the floor lately.
His cock was already hard and jutted from the front of his boxers
like the post on a circus tent.

For what ever reason, being dazed or confused or perhaps she
assumed my doggy-style position, but the little whore got onto
her knees and pointed her ass toward him. With her legs parted
and her taunt butt pointed upward, he had a clear view of her
gaping rectum.

Just moments earlier I fucked her in the ass and it hadn't closed
up yet. On top of that the copious amount of cum that had leaked
from her over-fucked pussy was smeared between the cheeks, giving
the appearance of it coming from there.

"I'll be damned," Jimbo bellowed using his thumbs to spread her
ass checks wider. "She's gettin' fucked in the ass!" he
announced, drawing the others closer.

Without missing a beat he pulled the front of his boxers down
before rubbing the bulbous head up and down the crack of her ass.

"Hold on, Jimbo," I said stepping closer. "Her ass is mine. You
can fuck her anywhere else, but that hole is exclusive to me." He
looked up at me snickering.

"Like hell it is," he replied before pushing the tip of his cock
against her hole. Of all people he should be the last one to fuck
her there as he was way too big. I might have tolerated Juan's
normal-sized rod going back there as he was smaller than me and I
would have protested Reginald's but probably would have allowed
it, but Jimbo is a totally different story.

Her squeal returned my attention to what he was doing.

"Man you're too big for that shit! Fuck her the usual way!" I
wasn't making the request because he was hurting her, I didn't
want him stretching out the only tight hole she had left. Once I
was gone I didn't care what they did to her but after his
Goliath-sized tool, I may not even feel myself inside of her any
more.

She cried out louder his cock reached the halfway point. Sperm
drooled from her torn pussy like warm honey as he began moving
back and forth, driving it deeper with each forward thrust. He
never had been able to get full penetration into her pussy but
I'll be damned if he wasn't doing just that in her ass. His
black, kinky pubes were smashed against her lily-white ass as he
held her hips tightly, raising her knees off the mattress for a
better position.

I was furious but there wasn't anything that I could do to stop
him. Taking out a joint I lit it and laid on his bed, staring up
at the water stains on the ceiling until it was gone. Their
grunting and moaning sounds and the chatter from the other two
faded away as I closed my eyes. My last sense of privacy had been
taken away and I was pissed. I didn't like the situation but
there wasn't anything that I could do about it.

"Get the fuck outta my bed!" someone was saying, rocking my body
back and forth. Slowly I opened my eyes, bringing the towering
giant into focus above me. "I SAID GET OUT!" He repeated using
his foot to push me to the edge.

I was disorientated but knew that I'd better do what he wanted or
face his wrath. Standing, I brushed past him, glanced toward the
mattress at Juan lying on his back, Annabel was on top of him and
Reginald was kneeling behind her pumping back and forth. I
couldn't tell which hole he was fucking, but I suspected it was
her ass. So much for my private little fuck hole.

"I need some air," I mumbled to no one and headed for the door.
This shit was getting old and I was tired of it. I wasn't sure
how, but I was going to get even with Jimbo before I left.

Outside I started walking, not going any place in particular and
found myself at the bank of the river where Annabel and I first
fucked. I smiled remembering that night and how nervous and
inexperienced she was. It seemed so long ago. What began as me
wanting a little cock-pocket for the summer quickly became
something much more. I never wanted it to get this out of control
but now that the genie is out of the bottle, I can't put her back
in.

I sat on the ground on the very spot that I deflowered Annabel
and shook my head. I couldn't help but wonder if I would have
done the same thing knowing how it would turn out. A smile
creased my face. Hell yea I would! Even though I've had to share
her with several other guys, I still had a hell of a time fucking
her and the fact that I was the first to fuck each of her holes
is a bonus. Next week I was leaving, never to return and would
forget all about the little slut, but for now, something in the
pit of my stomach was gnawing at me and I couldn't understand it.
It had never happened before.

Lying back I stared up at the stars, noticing how bright they
seemed in the country. I closed my eyes, just to rest for a
moment. The sound of birds chirping all around me startled me
from my sleep. Quickly I sat up, disorientated as it took me a
while to realize where I was. SHIT!

It was almost morning and was light enough to see for about
twenty feet and I knew the old man was about to wake up, if he
already wasn't. I panicked wondering if the guys took Annabel
back home after they finished with her or if she was still in the
cabin. Sprinting, I rushed back, pushing open the door, panting
from exhaustion to see Jimbo spooning with Annabel, still on my
mattress.

"DAMN IT JIMBO!" I shouted slamming the door. "GET UP!"

"Man what the fuck's your problem?" he asked lifting his head to
see me.

"My problem? It's six-fucking-o'clock in the morning, that's my
problem," I huffed, still gasping to catch my breath. "What's
going to happen when Rebecca opens her door and finds her
missing? I'll tell you what, heads are going to roll!" Stooping
down I pulled her away from him, noticing is cock was still
attached to her through her rectum. It flopped from her,
dispelling a torrent of dirty slime. I wouldn't have time to
clean her up and quickly made my way to the barn to get her
clothes.

The screen door on the house slammed and I ducked behind the side
of the tool shed just as Melvin descended the steps, heading for
the barn. SHIT.

Waiting until he entered, I ran the long way to the back of the
house, clutching the naked Annabel to my chest. Reaching her
window, I placed her limber on the ledge and pushed aside the
curtains and got the shock of my life as Rebecca stood with her
hands on her hips staring at me with hatred in her eyes.

"REBECCA!" I yelped liked a puppy having it's tail stepped on. "I
was uh,"

"Save it, Jake, I don't wanna hear nuttin' you got to say!"
Reaching down she pulled Annabel into the room, dropping her to
the floor with a thud.

"Let me help you," I suggested pulling myself up to climb in.

"Stay outside!" she yelled pushing at my shoulder. "In fact I
think it's time for you to leave, NOW!"

"Wait, Rebecca, let me explain, don't you want to hear my side?"

"I don't wanna hear nuttin' from you 'cept goodbye, now git. Pack
your stuff and go away 'fore I tell Melvin what you did."

"What about my money? I did work here for the summer and you owe
me $1200."

"Don't you think you did enough already, Jake? Why don't you just
go and no body gotta say nuttin' to no body, understand?"

"That's not good enough, Rebecca. I want my money and then I'll
go. The only reason why I've been hanging around this shit hole
is to get paid. Tell Melvin to pay me and I'll leave today,
otherwise, I'll

Have to tell him your little story about who Linda and Annabel's
father really is. You wouldn't want that now, would you?"

"Jake, you wouldn't?"

"Oh trust me, Rebecca, I would, in a heart beat. Now we can
either do this my way, or you can take your chances with me
telling your husband what a lying, cheating whore you are."

"JAKE, YOU TAKE THAT BACK!"

"Why? It's true isn't it? You cheated on your husband and got
pregnant and then lied about who the father was. Sounds to me
like a lying, cheating whore." The look on her face was
priceless. "Now so that we won't raise suspicions, I'll make up a
story that I have to leave tomorrow for some family emergency and
you insist that I get full payment. I'll leave in the morning and
you'll never have to worry about me ever again. Do we have a
deal?"

We both knew I had her exactly where I wanted her and she didn't
have any choice in the matter. Even if she denied it, there would
still be suspicions and Melvin's the type to demand complete
trust and honesty from people, especially family members.

"She had a hard night last night so you'd better clean her up
before her grandfather sees her like that," I added before
walking away. I knew she'd do what I said or risk her marriage
falling apart. A woman her age wouldn't be able to start over and
I was pretty sure the old man would divorce her.

I felt pretty good with myself and was able to turn this around
to my benefit. The best part is that I would be able to get out
of this place five days early without any penalties and get paid
for fucking their granddaughter. Life is good.

Making my way back to the cabin I began whistling, the first time
since I got there. Twenty-four more hours and I'd be making my
way back home. After spending a few days with my parents to get
money, I'd head back to Saint Louis, hook back up with Scott and
enroll into school. I don't think it will take long to put this
nightmare behind me for good.

Grabbing my phone I headed out to the road to make a call. There
are very few places that I can get a signal and I needed to call
my parents and let the know I was coming home early.


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"What do you mean, there's no money?!? Tell me you're kidding me,
Dad!" I stood shaking near the side of the road wanting so much
to throw my Iphone into the river. I knew things were tough but
for him to tell me that I couldn't return to college right now
was infuriating. Dad always had money squirreled away, he just
wasn't parting with it.

"I'm sorry, son, but the economy really killed our business and
we can't pay our bills. Your mother's Caddy was repossessed last
week and we're two months behind on the mortgage payment. Even
running everything half off hasn't helped, no one's buying
furniture right now."

"There's got to be a way, Dad, you can't do this to me!"

"It's not like we want this, Jake, it's just a matter of life.
Not everything will always go your way."

"Two more years, Dad, that's all I need and I'll be out of your
hair, I promise. Just support me for that and I'll never ask for
anything ever again, I promise."

"I wish it was that easy, Son, but the fact still remains that
we're broke. Why don't you come home and help out until we sell
the business or close the doors and then you can try for another
student loan."

"I did that already, you guys made too much money last year."

"Next year we won't so try again then."

"A YEAR?!? No, Dad, I won't. All my friends are at school and
I've come too far to just stop like that. There's got to be
something you can do."

"I'm afraid not. When you're finished with your little summer
job, come home and we can talk more about this."

"Dad, I..."

"Jake, this conversation is over. Come home. Hopefully you'll
only miss one semester and you can reapply next Spring.

"Dad..."

"I'm hanging up now," he said before the line went dead.

"DAMN IT TO HELL!!!" I screamed throwing my phone as hard as I
could. I didn't care if it broke or if I couldn't find it. This
was bullshit and we both know it. Dad is hiding money and holding
out on me and I was having to pay for it. There was no way I'd
move back home and become a slave again. I hated working in that
store and would chose death over being there for more than a few
days.

I needed to think, needed to come up with a plan to make some
fast cash and put my life back on track again. I'd make it
without my father's money but this wasn't over between us. I'd
get back at him for doing this shit to me. He thinks he's got the
upper hand, but I've got a new flash for him, this ain't over
until I say it is!

~ end of chapter 9 ~

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to be continued...