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I think this is finally correct.




Warning: This is a fictional account with an explicit sexual theme. If
you are not of legal age to read such material or if sexually oriented
material is/might be offensive to you, find something else to do. Any
similarity between the characters herein and any persons, living or
dead, is purely coincidental. Now that's out of the way, please
continue. Physical responses resulting from reading this story are not
my fault and, any action you take is your responsibility.


FUN ON THE FARM



As I ride along the country roads of the south, on my way from one
assignment to the other, I enjoy seeing the farms along the route as
my memory floods with the recollections of my younger years and the
summers I spent at Uncle Paul's farm.  It was not a large farm, maybe
200 acres, but it occupied a strategic vista on a large hill in the
sleepy town of Elk Creek and I remember that from the bedrooms of the
second floor of the main house we could see for what seemed like
miles.  At night we could see the distant lights of the large homes in
the center of town and by day we could see the church steeples there
and the cleared areas on the other hillsides where the neighboring
farms were.  

Uncle Paul and Aunt Karen, and their three daughters, Suzie, Jennifer
and Louise had lived on the farm as long as I could remember and we
loved to go visit them on weekends.  Mom and Dad would pack a picnic
lunch and we would always stop for lunch at a vista along the Blue
Ridge Parkway on our drive from Winchester to Elk Creek, a trip of
about 3 hours.  My older brother, Jay, and I always looked forward to
these excursions as it was always cooler in the mountains and the farm
was always such fun with jumping from the hay mow, swimming in the
creek in the south pasture and the rope swing at the huge oak by the
house. 

When I was about 17 Uncle Paul had a heart attack and he and Aunt
Karen needed some help from Jay and I as he made his slow but sure
recovery.  A day or so after school let out for the summer, Mom and
Dad piled Jay and I and all our stuff in the old station wagon and we
headed to Bedford.  After the usual stop for lunch we arrived ready
and anxious to do whatever we could to help out.  Being young we
really didn't know how hard we would work that summer or how much we
would learn.  It was hotter than normal that Sunday and Aunt Karen
said we could go swimming in the creek to cool off as she, Uncle Paul,
mom and dad talked.  Jay and I changed into our old shorts and went to
meet the girls on the front porch for the race to the creek.  Suzie,
Jenn and Lou kept on their shorts and halters and were ready before us
and we could see them walking toward the creek as we got to the porch.
Jay and I took off running and were at the creek in no time. I had
forgotten how cold the water was but was soon reminded as I jumped in
and the shock hit me.  Jay had forgotten as well and let out a loud
scream when he surfaced from his plunge.  The girls joined us soon
thereafter and before long we were all horsing around in the water.  I
guess it was then that it hit me how pretty Jenn was.  At 17 also she
was well proportioned, had nice full breasts and pretty blond hair
which framed her beautiful face with full, red lips, a delicate nose
and deep blue eyes.  The cold water had brought her nipples to
attention and I could easily see them as they pressed against the
halter top as she stood up in the creek.  I knew she new I was looking
at them and she didn't seem to mind as she smiled at me while I gawked
at her.  After a few minutes I got out of the creek and lay down on my
towel to warm up in the afternoon sun and Jenn joined me as Jay, Suzie
and Lou continued to romp in the creek.

She lay down on her towel next to me and stretched out on her back
with her arms at her side. From time to time our hands touched and I
still remember the feelings that shot through me when that happened.
The sun warmed us quickly as we pretended to rest and it was not long
before I got up to get back in the creek to cool off.  A minute or so
later Jenn followed and again I watched her nipples harden from the
cool water.  Not being at all bashful Jenn asked me if I liked what I
saw. I know I turned a bright red as she confronted me for staring at
her. I acknowledged sheepishly that I liked what I saw and it was at
this point that she leaned over towards me so I could get a better
look.  I was glad we were in the deeper part of the creek as, as cold
as the water was, I had a tremendous erection.  Jenn, more worldly
from her life on the farm, must have known as when she turned to get
out of the water I think she intentionally let her hand brush against
it.  Intentional or not, she was aware of my aroused state of mind.
Then we heard the dinner bell ring and it was time to walk back to the
house.  As we walked toward the house I stopped to say hello to King,
a large black horse we had ridden as kids.  He was too old to ride now
and was put out to pasture after years of hard work.  He nuzzled my
hand as always and loved to have me rub his velvety nose.  It was then
that Jenn walked up to pet King and without turning to me asked if I
was as well hung as King.  I almost shit.  What she was referring to
was that King was taking a piss and had let out about 10 inches of
dong to do so.  I was feeling more comfortable with Jenn and our new
found sexuality now and simply answered "No, I'm a little bigger"
turned and walked off.  I wasn't sure how that remark would sit with
Jenn but was anxious to find out.  That night I put a good load of
starch in my pants before falling asleep.  

We were up by 5:30 the next morning and in the field by 6:30.  It was
time to pick the early bean crop and it seemed like the rows went on
forever.  Jay and I took on side of the row and Jenn and Lou the other
while Suzie took the full baskets to the tractor and brought us new
ones to fill.  I got to see a lot of Jenn's ripe breasts and
discovered at the same time that Lou was pretty well put together as
well.  At 15 it was obvious that given a few years she would look as
good as Jenn and I envied the young boys who would get to play with
her tits.  We worked hard all day, Aunt Karen brought us lunch in the
field and we quit about 4:30. We piled on the trailer behind the
tractor and Suzie took us back to the house where I promptly went for
a shower to warm my sore body from all the bending and hard work I was
not used to.  It felt great and after I showered I lay down for a few
minutes on my bed.  For some reason, I had a room all to myself as Jay
opted for the room in the attic which had the best view and its own
bathroom.  My room, on the second floor right over Uncle Paul and Aunt
Karen's room, was across the hall from the bathroom I shared with the
girls and I hardly ever went there without meeting up with one of
them.  Jenn had the room next to the bathroom and Lou and Suzie had
rooms at the end of the hall next to the stairs.  From my bed I had a
great view and I used to lie there at night just looking at the lights
off in the distance.  There was usually a good breeze at night and I
would always sleep with the windows open.

Before I knew it was 7:00 and time for Dinner.  Aunt Karen, a
beautiful woman was a great cook and she went all out at feeding her
family.  There was always plenty to eat and nobody left the table
hungry.  I had worked up quite an appetite that day and set about
putting away all I could.  After dinner we planned the next day and
divided up the routine everyday chores.  My second day I had the
stable duty which meant rising earlier than normal to clean out the
four stalls which housed the horses they boarded for town's folk.  It
wasn't that bad a job but the smell at 5:00 was not that great.  Jenn
had to get the eggs, Lou milked the goats and Jay and Suzie got all
the equipment ready for the days trip to the fields.  After dinner we
all sat on the porch or watched TV in the large, comfortable den just
off the porch.  The evenings were peaceful and I was surprised how
quickly they passed with not much to do.  Some nights we would take a
short walk down to see King or to the top of the hill behind the barn.
I tried not to walk with Jenn too much as I was afraid the others
would suspect my attraction to her.  Whenever she and I walked
together there was usually some horseplay which allowed me to touch
her and somewhere along the way there was at least one sexually
suggestive remark that passed between us.  

We worked every day but Sunday and on that day we usually did nothing
but go to the creek or ride the horses if their owners were not coming
out to ride them.  My attraction for Jenn increased daily and, as much
as I tried not to let her know, I guess it became obvious to her.  On
Sunday all us kids were at the creek swimming and sunning and Jay,
Suzie and Lou decided to head back taking two horses with them and
leaving one horse with Jenn and I.  Most of the time we were laying
out in the sun but occasionally it got so hot we had to cool off.  It
was on off cooling off dip that the fun started for us.  We were in
deep water when Jenn asked me if I would like to see her breasts.
With that she took off her halter top and took my hand and put it on
her breast.  I felt her firm breast and gently rubbed her nipples
between my fingers.  They were already hard from the water and felt
good.  Without warning I felt her hand as she felt for my cock which
was, and had been, standing erect.  Again without warning she took her
other hand and undid my zipper and pulled my cock out and gently
stroked it and stroked my balls.  We waded toward shallower water and
at waist height she admired my cock just under the surface of the
water while I admired and stroked her tits.  We were both highly
aroused.  Without thinking about the possibility of getting caught I
drew her to me and began to suck her nipples and she began to press
against me.  It was not long before we were skinny dipping in the deep
water and were feeling each other all over.  While Jenn played with my
cock and balls I began to feel for her pussy.  Her pubic hair was soft
and her pussy lips were swollen with heat.  I found here clit and
gently massaged it while she continued to play with my cock.  At about
the time that I was going to try to put my hard-on in her wet pussy
there was a terrible clap of thunder from the clouds that had been
building up.  Afraid of being in the water and the possibility of
lightning, we quickly pulled on our clothes and got out of the creek.
God, how I wanted to fuck her.  My balls were full to overflowing and
I wanted to feel her wetness around the shaft of my dick but that
would have to wait for another time.  

We grabbed our things and I pulled Jenn up on the horse behind me and
we headed for the house.  We had no sooner reached the house when the
bottom fell out.  I had never seen so much rain and lightning or heard
so much thunder as that day and for a while it took my mind off Jenn.
After dinner we all went to Jay's room to watch the storm from his
window.  That night I had a terrible time getting to sleep just
thinking about Jenn.

The next morning we awoke to a beautiful day, had breakfast together
and set out for the orchard to harvest the newest crop of peaches.  As
we worked I watched the Suzie, Jenn and Lou as they worked and the
movement of their lithe bodies was incredible as they bent and
stretched.  Catching a glimpse of Jay out of the corner of my eye, I
noticed that he too was enjoying the view and I wondered if he and
Suzie were playing around like Jenn and I.  At lunch time Uncle Paul
brought us sandwiches and ate with us.  For dessert he selected the
ripest peaches, peeled them and handed them to us.  The juice ran down
my face as I ate mine and it reminded me of the sweetness of Jenn and
how I wanted to taste her.

As the weeks went on Jenn and I continued our sexual attraction and,
being extremely careful not to be seen, took every fleeting
opportunity to touch each other as we worked around the farm or swam
in the creek.  I went to bed every night with a raging hard-on and
quite often had to get myself off to get to sleep.  I was careful to
make sure I didn't get any cum on the sheets by wrapping my dripping
cock in a cloth and going to sleep on my back.  As I beat-off I
wondered if Jenn fingered herself to orgasm to relieve her tension and
I would imagine her doing that as I relieved mine.  I was sure that
many times we came together.

Mom and Dad came to visit us a few times a month and during their trip
in the middle of August we learned that Uncle Paul was now free to get
back to work and that they would be there to bring us home the Sunday
after next.  I knew that if Jenn and I were going to fuck, we had
little time left.  Jenn knew it too, or so I sensed.

Almost a week passed before Jenn and I had time alone together.  It
was again my turn to clean out the stalls and, as usual, I awoke about
five, got dressed and started for the barn and passed Jenn in the
hallway.  As we passed she winked at me and said "See you in the barn"
I was hard immediately but couldn't take the chance of grabbing here
in the house.  I stopped in the kitchen and had some cereal before
heading for the barn.  We had spent most of the previous day loading
the loft with new hay and the smell was sweet as I climbed the ladder
to throw down a few bales for the stalls.  At the top of the ladder I
was amazed to find Jenn waiting for me.  She was lying nude in the hay
grinning at me with her legs spread wide open so I could have a good
look at her pussy.  She beckoned me over to her and as I approached
she sat up on her knees, unzipped my fly, pulled out my dick and began
to suck it and lick it.  My cock was like a rock in no time and I
ached to bury it in her wet pussy.  But Jenn had other ideas.  She lay
back down and spread wide again and asked me if I wanted to taste her.
I lay down beside her and we kissed while I played with her pussy
lips.  I spread them and gently rubbed her clit as she stroked my hot
cock.  The more I played the more her hips moved as she grew hotter
and all the more her juices soaked my fingers.  I started licking her
all over and was soon licking her delicate pussy.  Her smell was great
and her taste even better and she held my head in her hands as I
licked her pussy and clit and I could feel her grinding it as her heat
increased.  As she grew hotter she decided, I guess, that one good
turn deserves another and she turned so she could suck me and lick me
at the same time I did her.  It was fantastic to feel her lips around
the head and shaft of my dick as she fucked me with her mouth until I
thought I would come in her mouth.  I guess we decided at the same
time that the time to fuck was at hand.  Without a word Jenn stood up
and placing her hands on her knees began to squat to swallow my cock
with her hot, wet cunt.  With one hand on the rail where the ladder
accessed the loft she used the other to split her lips wide open and
lowered herself onto me.  I slid in easily and we began to the most
sensual experience I can remember.  As our speed picked up and our
thrusts met Jenn began to let out soft moans and told me how good she
felt.  My cock had never been that hard and the feeling of her pussy
sliding up and down on it was indescribable.  We continued to thrust
and soon we were on the verge of cumming.  Just as Jenn started to
come my cock began to spasm and I shot my cum in her as she came.  We
both continued to come for what seemed an eternity and then lay
together quietly feeling the afterglow until we knew if we stayed
longer we would get caught for sure.  

We were able to work in two more glorious sessions before it was time
for Jay and I to return home. Mom and dad came up to spend the night
on Saturday and all of us had one last dinner together before Jay and
I went to pack. Later that night I met Jenn by the big oak tree but
there was too much going on that night to be able to do it one last
time. We left for Winchester the next morning. I had very mixed
feelings as, on the one hand I was looking forward to seeing my
friends again and, on the other hand I was sad to leave Jenn.

Over the next several years, until she moved to Los Angeles we would
get together several times a year for old times sake and a good hearty
fuck and it was wonderful each time.

So, I guess you can understand why I enjoy riding through the
countryside and seeing all the farms where I can vividly remember the
happy times Jenn and I had and I imagine others imitating us even as I
drive by. 











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