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(MFmf-teens, family-inc, 1st, exh) *** Having only recently turned 16 and being the minister's daughter; the man who oversaw the souls of those living in the small village and most of who attended the community's Baptist church. The girl was assuredly precocious from an early age when it came to being a vibrant girl who had secret desires. She had long ago discovered being the preacher's kid didn't make her life pleasurable. Milly was an amiable young girl, but according to her mother she definitely not only crossed the line, but all boundaries of conduct towards religion by making jokes about religion. What made the infraction worse was that the joke pertained to the Baptist faith, of which her mother had committed her life and into which she believed all things any minister or leader of the church said, was without doubt - true and beyond questioning. After all, Alicia knew her father Jeb Martin had been a renowned local minister and man of the cloth. Even though his life ended in a tragedy because he permitted personal desires to abridge all the sacred vows and beyond what the churches faith permitted. One could honestly say the Jeb was to much into some of the abridged parts of the word that were hidden in the Good Book's messages pertaining to lust and sexual deviants that were practiced by man, even before he learned to walk upright. Worse yet, Jeb let his imagination run wild when he saw carnality which could be described in all the true meanings of gratification, indulgence, hedonism, decadence, and sensuality in the younger female members of his congregation. In fact the tragedy could well be compared to any from the archives of ancient Greece or Rome. The memory of her father was somewhat clouded because of his untimely death and manner of his death. From what she could piece together and her mother had spoken to her about, he was assuredly murdered. PART 1 ------ Milly Sugg's mother, Alicia was born and raised in the depths of the Carolinas and meet her husband when both were attending college in Tennessee. Alicia was the daughter of a small hill county minister who committed suicide, but left enough life insurance that his daughter could attend college. Alicia had a secret she never shared with anyone. As a young girl Alicia had felt embarrassed when recalling daddy ticking the private spot between her legs. This tickling occurred from the time she was young and until her father died unexpectedly. It wasn't till she was a teenager that she learned from her mother that daddy had "killed himself." No one knew which theological seminar or religious college her father attended, or when or even if he was an ordained minister. Some said Jeb Martin simply arrived in Corbin and the 18 year old announced he was the newly appointed minister to lead the congregation. No one ever thought to challenge his credentials. Especially after hearing the words of the spirit roll from his lips and bring the souls of his religious flock to the alter of the Baptist church; hidden back amongst the hill county. During his first Sunday evening service at the church, the first to stand was Shirley Jean McIntyre, a vivacious looking little girl who was all of 13. There was a major difference with this girl from others in the church; she had a terrific impact on the boys in the rural area surrounding the Corbin First Baptist Church. At the tender age of 13 Shirley Jean was the epitome of a girl with southern charms. Her southern accent dripped with a melodious voice that said. "You all," as if it was an angle speaking. One or perhaps it should be said, there was more than one thing about Shirley Jean, which caught one's attention, especially the youthful males. Two of them were so pronounced on the chest of the lithe girl that they seemed to be over sized to rest on the small body of the petite girl- child. Although they wouldn't have admitted it if asked, older males looked at the "sweet little young thing" and the phrase, "...with lust in their hearts and..." casued many an adult man to wish he could be alone with the apparition of the lovely ghost, the likes of which had never been seen in and around Corbin. Nothing could match such loveliness and even though she was still a child, this girl gave all males an urge that went beyond wishful, if not wistful thinking. Yet no one ever assaulted the overly large chest that screamed out a message to the males, "Touch me, as I know they appeal to you - but I know not why my they cry out to be touched or, can you believe, kissed?" Shirley Jean understood her body was unmatched by any female, that any man or woman in the community could recall ever having seen before. Shirley Jean was a brown haired girl with nearly milky colored skin, who stood a shade less than five feet - exactly kind of stretched the tape measure and her cousin's fingers shook when he at last convinced the girl to let him measure those delightful things. According to some, Shirley Jean weighed a total of a hundred pounds. Some claimed twenty pounds of that were her 38-C breasts. Not one boy, except her favorite cuz, Muriel, could claim to have actually touched those famous breasts. Muriel had first touched his cousin's chest when she was a girl who had just turned 12 and he noticed that his sweet little cousin was growing real sudden like - especially outward, he laughed at his own joke. Lots of boys smiled and winked after walking her home from late night services on Sunday or Wednesday nights. Jeb Martin looked down from his raised position on the church's alter at the congregation; with his long red hair framing his face. His eyes rested and looked upon the carnal vision of loveliness in the white linen dress standing with her hand held high. Jeb only looked in her face for the briefest of a moment before his eyes focused on those lovely 38-C globes sprouting on the young girl's chest. Before the eyes of the preacher man was a lovely girl and beneath the thin summer dress was no visible indications to show she was adorned with some sort of undergarments. His eyes and those of the other males in the church services were affixed to the pinkish color of the puffy and overlarge nipples and areolas on the solid glands on the 13 year old. Not only were the pink showing on the tips of her breasts, but over her port of delight one could see the outline of straight hair that crowned the slit of pleasure that one could see was narrow. "Heavens, oh glorious heavens, this is a girl who needs my personal consoling; I must show her the ways to refuse sinful and lustful ways. Has any male abused or soiled this child?" he asked him self. Then he addressed the congregation, "Let us pray for this lovely child who has spoken the words given her from Above. She is without sin. We must take every step possible to ensure no man takes advantage of her innocence." then the preacher moved behind the pulpit and stood there for the next hour as the wet spots on the front of his slacks dried, although there was some evidence of some male needs had spilled there for all to view - even dried. By the time the nightly service was over, and everyone had left or those who lived nearby had already arrived at their home. Shirley Jean, the vision that captured the newly installed preacher, and from all accounts had installed him self, evidently lost her virginity and supposedly married the preacher, by Preacher Jeb himself. Rumor had it the two of them stood on the church house steps with Shirley Jean's father as a witness, and the wedding took place after everyone else had left for home. Rumors were the girl-child's muscular daddy pulled his fancy chrome plated 38-police stub nosed pistol from its embossed leather shoulder holster and pressed it firmly against the preacher's belly button the total time he took in marrying Shirley Jean. The rumors told how after the marriage, daddy had told the preacher, "Watch this." If the words made up a rumor or had suddenly become an urban legend isn't certain. But daddy is reported to have pointed the 38 at a cat walking about forty feet away, across the road from the church. Later only skin and fur was about all that was left of carrion for other beast of nature to enjoy as a meal. What really happened according to two witnesses was Shirley Jean's cry of saving grace was echoed from behind the last row of church benches. This was in what some say in part, placed Shirley Jean with child. Everyone knew that exactly nine months after Jeb Martin first preached to the people of Corbin; Alicia Martin came from between Shirley Jean's loins and out of her birthing canal. PART 2 ------ Two young boys from the area told of seeing and hearing Shirley Jean reach the height of religion that night. The boys claimed they had decided to hang out and wait for Shirley Jean to see if they could walk her home as both had a thing about the cute large busted girl. Shirley Jean didn't leave the church immediately like the others, so the two pals had stood outside the window and looked inside the church to see why the hot looking teen hadn't left for home like everyone else. According to the boys they had watched Shirley Jean undress in less than a couple minutes while speaking with the new preacher. Their story was the girl wasn't the only one who got naked in the church. According to the boys, the preacher removed his bid overalls and white shirt he had on that night. Their description of what the 13 year old girl looked like naked must have been accurate. Shirley Jean's mother confirmed to friends when they discussed the girl and the preacher, that she did indeed have three moles on the lower part of her tummy. They were below her belly button and the first one was just above the thatch of hair she had commenced to grow only a couple of months before. Most of those who had seen the cute teen in the thin linen dress had been able to note the marks on her body the night she was married. Also according to Denny, Shirley Jean must have lota' of something extra in her blood because, "That Shirley Jean has as much hair on her pussy as she has on her head." Once more her mother somehow confirmed this detail about her daughter's body. Some of the other women wondered how a girl who had only become a teen a couple months previously could have so much pubic hair. They listened as the mother informed them, "I'm also hairy down below - you know all around my female part." A few of the women in the area were treated to a view of the mother's massive hirsute growth during their get together and swimming in the creek with their kids. Some of the kids were nearly teens and accompanied their mother's to the creek and many a young lad had to stay in the water because he was embarrassed by the swelling between his young legs. Of course the girls in the water seemed to find it fun to 'brush against that straight thing' their older male friends had started to grow. "Heck fire that Shirley Jean laid on the floor and the new preacher gave her his divine rod so hard the rafters shook when he split her beaver and popped her cherry," Billy told anyone who would listen. Of course he and Denny had a captive audience in almost every male in the county. From the time Shirley Jean was eleven and her development commenced, she had been an eye pleaser and fueled many men's imagination of their doing it with such a young girl. A girl with what must be the biggest boobs to ever grow on a girl in their local town. So many guys wanted to bust her open that any story about her was welcomed as they felt cheated by that red-haired, fire preaching man who landed in their midst with no notice and popped that desirable cherry on Shirley Jean that all the males around wanted to have the honor of splitting within two hours after first seeing the girl, and after church that historic Sunday night. In fact the boys claimed Shirley Jean's father walked into the church after his daughter didn't catch up with the family and he had walked back to the church after her. Seems he got there just in time to hear his daughter shout out her thanks to the preacher. According to the boys, it was Shirley Jean's second shout of alarm with the preacher on top of her nude body. The first cry took place when the preacher man plucked Little Shirley Jean's cherry so sudden the girl cried out he was killing her while her young thin legs were flying out in ever direction. "Man that girl got her goodies so good that she shouted out her thanks to the preacher and told him all kinds of things," Billy repeated often. "Heck yeah, that girl cummed harder than any little girly I ever knew," when Billy was asked if Shirley Jean got off her first time to have poontang. Seventy year old Willie Derkson was listening to the conversation taking place between the boy and the men, and he inquired, "Yous' saying that you's heard her crying out when she cummed young snapper of a lad?" "Heck yeah Mister Derkson, I listened as Shirley Jean cried when she was busted and also shouted out her happiness when her little box gave up its first comes," Billy replied. Knowing he had everyone's attention with the story of Shirley Jean being nailed by the preacher man, Billy went on to say, "You all should have heard her shout out her pleasure." Jake Marshak was an ornery man of about sixty and he asked and made a comment in the same remark, "Think I need to get me a piece of that young snatch, and I can hear her get her goodies... what she says' Billy lad?" Smiling as he continued with his commentary, Billy replied, "That Shirley Jean shouted out help me Preacher Man! Help me! Oh you're splitting me wide open. Oh my goodness - my soul is leaving my body. I want yous' to move faster. I'm floating up high on a cloud Preacher Man, give me your seed - spray me with your seeds. Plant me so I'll bear your fruit. Heavens, oh heavens Preacher I'm doing something... yes - yes! Fuck me Preacher Man - fuck me forever!" Billy repeated this story often explaining how that preacher made that little girl love what he was doing with her. One Saturday evening at the small general store Billy told those sitting on the store porch, "Heck, when that preacher poked her that first time, why it was the dangest thing I ever saw when that red pecker head got poontang from that little gal. Damg, but it must have been one good piece of tail as she yelped and begged him to do her every which way." A few of the men made remarks about what it must have been like to have cracked the sex little gal, especially with those big jugs to lay on when mounting the slender form of the girl who had just become a teen. One man with gleam in his eyes ventured to guess, "Hell's fire, it would have been more fun to slip my Johnson Bar between those titties for a great titty fuck." Billy then spoke again about hearing the girl who'd just gotten her cherry busted shout out she wanted fucked. "By golly even though she was in the church, Denny and I heard her shout out, for the preacher to fuck her. I can't believe a 13 year old girl would use that word in church. She not only lost her cherry that night, but her religion also when she was plugged on the church floor." Denny Hankins told those listening, "You all should have seen Shirley Jean with blood running down from her little slit like a stuck pig at butchering time after the preacher got up off her. Hey, that mass of hair on her pussy was so full of blood it looked like a big hunk of red clay ground. Ho boy, when she looked down and saw she was bleeding, she started to sob and Shirley Jean stood crying in the back of the church." Some of those hearing the tales shook their heads in agreement as if they had witnessed the carnal act, or else recalled memories of their own. While others made moves with their fingers as if to indicate the boys were wacko, and must be smoking those strange plants growing in the woods. All church members noted the strange discoloration on the floor where the boys claimed to have observed the preacher nail Shirley Jean to the church's wooden floor. Billy Wilkinson said she shouted even louder when her daddy walked in the church and she was standing naked as all get out, with her gigot all covered in blood. "Boy, now let me tell you, her daddy was pointing his finger at her boobs and most of the time he spent shouting and his finger was directed at her bloody twat and the blood running down the insides of her legs. Heck she was trying to tell her daddy she was having her curse, of course her daddy boxed her ears really good for that one," the lad exclaimed with a shout of laughter. Denny laughed and told everyone who was enthralled by their eyewitness account of the girl getting her cherry popped on the church floor at 13, "You wouldn't have believed how those milk jugs of hers bounced around on that skinny chest. Those big old hooters shook like a bag on a Holstein cow. In fact her nipples are so long they might be from a Holstein," Denny laughed while exaggerating the length of her nipples. He finally admitted "They most likely only an inch long," which Billy confirmed. The boys told how Shirley Jean's daddy told the preacher, "You're gonna' marry my daughter right now or by damn I'll hang you before morning for messing with my little girl." These tales were told by Billy and Denny, and most hearing their description of the girl having sex in the church believed the stories. Some doubted what the boys said as they were always making up wild stories. Including what the locals considered a tale about their seeing a two headed calf when they attended the fair in Hickory. However it was soon obvious the boys must be telling the truth as word got out the couple were married and living in the old parsonage behind the church. After about three or four months the tiny girl was getting a big belly and even more telling was the fact her boobies had increased half again in size. This started another round of quizzing the boys about seeing the girl get stuck in the church of all places. One man sitting on the porch of the local store smiled as the boys unwound their tales about Shirley Jean. Word had gotten out that seventy year old Willie Derkson donated two thousand dollars to the pastor and his young wife to repair the parsonage. What no one except Shirley Jean and Willie knew was he'd stopped by the parsonage one day when the pregnant girl was somewhere along in her birthing by four months or so and she was home alone the day he accidental stopped to see the preacher, who he had just spoken to and learned he was headed to Raleigh. The twenty, one-hundred dollar bills Willie had with him casued Shirley Jean to realize that much money could make her home more livable. The pregnant girl made the old man happy removing her clothes and displaying the large glands getting ready to produce milk for the baby she was carrying inside her womb. While her hands played with Mr. Derkson's limp noodle, she found tremendous pleasure from his nursing her swollen nipples topping her DD-cup breasts. Mr. Willie's mouth and tongue licking her hairy snatch gave Shirley Jean humongous delight. The young 13 year old bride had often asked, but to no avail, for her preacher husband to kiss her sex down there. After she cried out her release and tears fell from being with another man, it didn't stop her from permitting Mr. Derkson to enjoy feeding between her loins twice more that afternoon. Willie still chuckled as he remembered Shirley Jean's description of what she called oral sex - 'feeding between her legs' and her young body shook rapidly and hard as she experienced oral sex for the first time. One thing the older grandfather enjoyed about the pregnant girl was how smooth and soft her skin was to his touch. When he licked between the lips of her sex and sucked her clitoris between his teeth and nibbled at the harden sex bud at the bottom of her clitoral hood, she would climax almost constantly until she would push his head away and tell him, "Oh Mr. Willie I can't stand you feeding between my legs any more - oh golly gee, yous' gonna' makes me cummed again!" By the time she was two days short of delivering the baby, Shirley Jean had raised another three thousand dollars to fix up her home. The mother-to-be had shortly after their first time together found a way to use her mouth to make Mr. Derkson's limp noodle hard, and used her gentle soft hands to ease it inside her body. Shirley Jean was surprised to find it became hard and could squirt her female parts with his male juices. The inventive couple found ways to permit sex between them after some exploring was necessary because of her large rotund belly. She'd lie on her back with her hips at the edge of the bed and Willie would stand between then to enter her. With her legs caught in his arms he loved looking down at the thick growth of hair crowning her sex and even at her young age, down the lips of her pussy. Other times she would lie on her side and he would scissors his legs between hers and together they moved their bodies until body would reach a climax. Once when he was taking her from behind and she was bent over the bed while standing on the floor, he looked at her puckered ring and touched it with his finger tips. Wetting his finger with saliva from his mouth, he eased his finger in her anus and when she didn't object, eased his erection from her sex and placed it against her anus opening. Slowly he worked it up her butt and she didn't ask him to stop, but remarked, "Oh Mr. Willie, can't it take care of itself - oh be easy - it kind of hurts... urrrhhhhh." After that one time she wouldn't permit him to have her anus until the last time they had sex before she delivered her baby. During Sunday's offering, a small envelop would be placed on the offering plate. The money to fix the parsonage was placed on the offering plate each Sunday morning during church, so no one knew the truth of how the money came about to fix the preacher's residence. Many times the preacher man spoke of how blessed he and his wife were and how the money came from the heavens to bless the preacher and his very pregnant 13 year old wife. With a smile on his face, Willie thought how the life insurance money from his wife had blessed him as well. Some Sunday mornings he'd watch the lovely teen mother- to-be as she swayed and in effect at the end of her pregnancy, waddled as she moved around the church. He loved observing Shirley Jean walk around the general store and when she looked at him, the twinkle in her eyes and the soft sound of her young voice, she always greeted him by saying, "Why hello Mr. Derkson. My you look happy and might I add, very spry and youthful looking as a lad who is in some sort of mischief. You must have a new girlfriend." "Why thank you Preacher Wife, and might I return the comments and say you look so stunning as a bride and now an expectant mother. Something seems to be making you a happy person." Willie knew from speaking with the pregnant child, that her husband had stopped having any relationship with her when she was four months along in her pregnancy. PART 3 ------ The community had been without a minister for over three years so a new preacher was the hit of the hill country before he hung himself. Heck fire, no man had ever stepped behind the pulpit and did an alter call such as Preacher Martin. There were more confessions coming from the members of the church when "Preacher Jeb" would raise his hand and shout, "Who wants to testify... come on people... give down your testimony and share it with the rest of us." Over the next years more girls were delivering red headed babies than one could believe. Up until Preacher Martin arrived there hadn't been a single red headed child in the hills surrounding Corbin. The women and young girls all spoke of how it was a good sign and showed the higher powers of religion didn't rest on earth, and they were pleased with the preacher and the man above showing approval by the girls and woman having red haired children. Another thing that happened after Jeb Martin arrived in the community was how so many boys suddenly found it easy to poke one of the girls they'd previously been rebuffed in their attempt to even kiss the girl's sweet lips. After that might it wasn't unusual for a girl to offer two offers in one day to walk some place private with a boy. The young girls learned quickly how a simple smile, a wink or two of her sexy eyes, and lushness to her voice got her a quick mount in the woods, or behind someone's big old barn. In fact lots of girls got pregnant for the "second time" in a haymow. Sexual activity was being offered by the girls without the boys needing to ask. Many a boy was joking about maybe going some place private like to be alone, when the girl sealed the boy's fate to become a daddy and husband by grabbing his already swollen boner. Some guys found love when hearing a sweet little voice asking, "Would you like to jab me with that big thing of yours I just found hiding down there?" and within five minutes most of the girls were on their back and their legs in the air. The boys loved listening to the girls, such as Tina Mays squealed out, "Darn it Duddy that big fat thing is killing my tiny little twat." The boys found that a girl would come close to uttering cunt, pussy, slit or slot, but they all must have been taught to call their little hole hidden between their legs a twat. One boy had remarked one day as they sat around discussing girls, "Hey, the only person around here that ever called a girl's pussy a twat was that red headed preacher - you don't suppose...?" and his comment was cut short as he and the other boys knew the answer. Suddenly boys were sliding between sleek legs of girls who squealed their pleasures on a daily basis. This surprised the boys as they had no idea or hadn't thought Betty, Josie or any of the girls could be so sexy and express desires on a sexual basis. Some preteen girls became known as easy lays and not one teenage boy considered his good fortune was because of religion. Not even parents thought their young ten or eleven year old girl would be receiving any blessings by the red haired preacher. Yet teen boys suddenly were having access to the yet to develop bodies of young girls, because the Preacher Man had anointed the preadolescent girls' groove located in the lipless vulva at the top and junction of those lovely preteen and slender legs. According to Tim Jones he got with the preacher's daughter Alicia. She told him her daddy often tickle the spot between her legs. Tim told about the first time he did her and that, "She dropped down on the ground under the big old tree on the far hill before I could get my britches down. Hell that girl wiggled like a darn chicken with its head cut off once I was poking her good. She loved feeling the bone splitting her open and ask if we were fucking?" he laughed when he had replied, "Heck yeah girl, we be fucking." What the boys did know was they enjoyed pumping away and dumping their juices in the willing little snatches offered up with absolutely no restrictions. Even more surprising was how the girls knew what to do, especially when telling the boys they were virgins. That might have worked if they hadn't told this to other than just one boy, and at times the boys would get together and brag about nailing so and so for her first time. But hey, the guys didn't care they might not be the first as long as they got to unload their little sperms in the willing pussy of a little hill girl. The boy and girl would marry shortly after finding the girl he had been doing almost nightly was pregnant. But none computed their new brides were having six, seven or eight month pregnancies. Later on most of the young guys felt cheated and when looking at their first born, wondered who the father truly was as the baby almost always had red hair. Some girls had so many lovers after finding they might be with child after the fear of the preacher got around on being the father of so many, that they knew only one thing. That thing was simple. "I've gotta get some boy to do me in the event I'm pregnant." So the newly sexed teen girls made a concerted effort to be laid by the end of the day they discovered they hadn't started their monthlies. Some girls had as many as twenty or more boys by the end of one month. All they knew was a simple fact, once there was a baby growing inside their bodies; they needed to get some guy they might not even like to do them. Even first cousins became willing partners, and some married in hushed and rushed arrangement. By the time summer was over, forty girls were married and all had babies in their tummies. The girls ranged in age from 12 to 19. A few older girls determined it was easier to have an abortion than get married and have a baby. Even women in the late twenties, thirties and older women in their forties were becoming with child and later delivered red haired children. All told, there were 170 red haired kids in the hills around Corbin within three years after the new preacher arrived. Surprisingly they favored the facial features of Preacher Jeb and had his fair complexion. This within itself might not have raised suspicion until the day the preacher was found hanging from the belfry of the church entrance. A hand written note, some say forged, as everyone knew Preacher Jeb couldn't write. The final statement of Preacher Jeb alleged to his, the church's leader, being the father of all the red heads in the area. One who seemed happy in the acts and actions of Preacher Martin demise was Will Senniot the 48 year old lumber king. No one knew or hazard a guess what else Will did to raise money and increase his considerable wealth. Will had been married four times and not one of his wives was able to bear him a child to carry on his family name. No one ever questioned it might be his gene pile that failed to offer an off- spring to this wealthy man. Will Senniot was the one who found the preacher hanging in the church vestibule. One thing was certain, when Will's fifth wife who was down right young beauty. Actually she had just turned 20 years old and her name Chastity Nell DeLong. Chastity Nell delivered a red haired seven months after the terrible tragedy of the preacher leaving the earth. Will kicked Chastity Nell out of his house and he was often heard saying the baby was the preacher's kid. Which Chastity Nell confirmed during the divorce that followed. Seems she and the preacher had been more than just religious friends from before the time the preacher married Chastity Nell and Will less than a year before. Now the sheriff thought about the hanging case and the note supposedly written by a man who couldn't put a pen to paper, for a short while. Like maybe a half hour, before closing the case. It was reported the sheriff went home and confronted his wife and 14 and 16 year old pregnant unmarried daughters. All three had red headed babies and the sheriff soon had them packed up and all six, the wife, two daughters and three babies were headed for Winston Salem by the end of the week. The sheriff was divorced in only four weeks, a record for the county. PART 4 ------ Although Alicia didn't find humor when her daughter asked, "If Wendon only has one church, and happens to be named the First Southern Baptist Church of Wendon, isn't that kind of overkill? Heck mom we don't even have a Methodist church, let alone a second Baptist church. After all, Alicia had to live with the knowledge of her father hanging him self in the church, and her mother was forced to move from Corbin when her two children were young. "Milly your humor isn't necessary. I never wish to hear you making satirical comments about our Lord's House again. What if our leader, Dr. Leonard Willis, our church's President of our convention should hear you making such mocking comments? What would you tell him if he asked you the basis for your sardonic humor about our faith?" and with a stinging slap, Alicia Suggs slapped her daughter across her nearly naked buttocks. Smiling in her youthful manner, Milly remarked, "Augh mom, don't slap my butt. I'm a teenager and parents don't slap adult children. But in reply to your question, why I'd asked President Willis why is it that I see a Baptist Church called the 'First Baptist Church' in almost every town we visit or drive through." Then she assuredly went too far in her religious humor, "Mom, I've never seen the 'Last Baptist Church' any place we've been. So if the whole bunch of Baptist tag a sign on the building and it reads First Baptist, with that churches being first, then which one is truly first? Could those of us living here in the middle of nowhere, yep right in good old Wendon, really have the 'First Baptist Church' when it wasn't built until 1955? "Besides mom, there are two Baptist churches up in the state capital with the name first as part of their name. Some others have the same name and they aren't even Baptist. Now does that mean the Baptist are first or are the other denominations the First? Tell me mom, doesn't it really seen odd to say first in a church's name?" Looking at her daughter and knowing she must stop the silliness the older of her two children was making of the church, Alicia said in a curt voice, "Stop it right now. Milly, say anything else and you won't go with the youth group tomorrow night on the monthly Youth Missionary visitations." "Promise mom? Now that's the kind of threat I like to hear," Milly said in her usual joking demeanor. With exasperation in her voice, after trying to curtail what she consider her daughter's ill mannered conduct and speaking in a harsh tone of voice, "Hand me your cell phone. Note on the calendar you may have your phone back until a week from today." Taking the phone from her daughter, Alicia opened the back of the small computer looking phone and removed the SIN card. Then handed the phone back to her daughter and saw tears were easing from the corner of her pretty daughter's eyes. Hating to take such action against her only daughter, Alicia knew this punishment seemed to be the one that worked when she had to punish Milly for her insolent behavior. Looking at Milly as she turned to leave the kitchen, Alicia looked at the shorts she was wearing, and thought the garment is definitely to revealing. The short legs cut nearly half way across her buttocks and the curvature of her hips was visible. Forgoing any further comments about her daughter's style of dress, Alicia decided to have her husband, the pastor of the church speak to his daughter. Every time she asked Todd to address his daughter's behavior he would roll his eyes, look toward Heaven and reply, "You raise our daughter and I'll instruct our son." PART 5 ------ Her mind thought of Judson who was a young man of 14 and stood nearly six feet in height. Yesterday morning when collecting the family's dirty clothes before doing her weekly laundry, Alicia discovered a men's magazine under the mattress when she stripped the sheets, including the mattress cover. Alicia hadn't considered her son a problem until discovering he was looking at magazines with images of naked women. When viewing the contents of the filthy magazine Alicia understood what the "spots" were she had been finding on her son's bedding. "Oh my, Judson is masturbating to the sick images in the magazine." In a flash her mind conjured up images of her young son playing with his body. She recalled seeing him asleep in his bed a few mornings ago and his youthful male organ sticking up through the opening of his boxer style under shorts. Even though a mother, she couldn't help but relate the image of her son's penis to that of his father's organ. Alicia knew her son's organ surpassed that of her husband's when erect. The idea of thinking such thoughts made her feel shame in the near lust induced idea of having images of her own little boy's thing in her mind. Without a doubt such thoughts were as terrible, if not more so than her charming daughter's negative and disrespectful words about their church. Alicia recalled her childhood, her father tickling her, Tim something or the other and a bunch of other boys and the things learned in Corbin. Was my life good, or was it terrible? I only know my childhood gave me satisfaction that a young girl shouldn't have. Thank goodness that I have Milly under control and the doctor told me when she was checked up near her 13th birthday, that she was still chaste. Picking up the phone she dialed her mother's number. "Hello, this is Shirley Jean... oh hi Alicia... honey let's not speak about your father... yes... yes I know he did... what more do you want me to say? Yes, I just said he did those things with you... no he wasn't evil... oh course he loved you... you accept what happened between you and your father? Of course... honey I know that Jeb loved you... yes he loved you as his daughter and lover... now are you happy to hear that... I never told you before because you never asked. What... of course... I'll drive up next week. Bye." I guess I represent the, "Like father... like daughter... like daughter... like son..." Alicia knew there was no way the image of such a large organ on a young boy would leave her mind. She recalled walking over to stand by her son's bed and how Judson's erection casued her to look lovingly, and yes she must admit, envious it was something a young girl would some day find pleasure with. Nothing had prepared Alicia for the sight of her son's young blood filled penis pointing up at her - seemingly making an invitation for her to touch and feel the warmth in such a masculine object of pure delight. The sex life she shared with her husband Todd was nearly non-existent for the past two years. The image of her son's erection had come into her mind unexpectedly often since viewing what she believed must be nearly seven if not eight inches of young male manhood. "Daddy, I wish you hadn't left me like you did..." Along with the knowledge her son was able to ejaculate floated into her mind and Alicia shuddered as her mind produced images of viewing her son squirting his seed onto his bed covering. "Could I somehow watch him? Oh I must not think such things," Alicia said aloud. Yet the heat between her loins was leading her to her own bed, where she laid back and allowed her fingers to slip insider her panties and bring her relief. "My lord, it has been years since I last masturbated. Oh I want and need to be taken with a manly object so badly. And in her mind floated the image of her own son filling her sex with its long and large mass and her much needed desires filled with a male organ. After climaxing Alicia got off her bed and onto her knees and prayed for assistance to overcome her wicked desires. Even she knew and had to admit as she stood to leave her bedroom, "I will not be satisfied until I have Judson over my body and between my spread loins and he fills me with his youthful fluids. I don't want to find he has spilled his seeds on the bed again - oh I want them spilled deep in my body - in my pussy. Oh how could I have such thoughts?" and once more the needs of her flesh took her back on her bed and into the act of masturbation. PART 6 ------ After walking from the house, out to the barn at the far end of the church property where she and her family lived, Milly entered the old barn. The teen walked to the far end of the building where a room had been portioned off and used as a sleeping room for the hired worker when the land had been a productive farm. The room had a small kitchen, an even smaller bathroom that was side by side on one end of the barn. The main room was fairly large and Milly had measured the common room and found it was 14 by 20 feet. Within the large room was a sofa, two clothe covered chairs, a twin size bed, and a small café style table with two metal chairs. Milly had hooked up her computer up on a small desk she had moved from her room in the house into the efficiency barn-apartment. With the phone line and other things her father hooked up or added to the place she felt was her own home. One of the nice things her father did, and which she helped to complete was paint the upper part of the walnut style paneling, then add a chair board molding around the room to make it wainscot in appearance. Milly used cast off framed prints in all sizes to decorate the walls, and found a couple of small sides stands to sit decorative items on to make the place homey. The room was simply a small apartment and Milly constantly begged she be allowed to live in the barn- apartment. Milly asked her father if she could live in the barn-apartment she thought it so neat. After cleaning the apartment and hanging curtains her mother gave her over the two windows, and having her father put a new lock on the door, it became her personal place on earth. Milly listened to music, watched television or completed her home work in her private home. Her father had installed a phone line in the room and she could use her computer to her hearts content. Feeling sorry for her because the room was hot in the summer her father installed a mid-size window air conditioner for her in the barn-apartment. The air conditioner unit was large enough it took less than a half hour for the place to be comfortable on the hottest of days. When Milly moved to close the door of her private place, she watched her brother walking into the barn. Before closing the door to her private home, the cute teen girl greeted her brother and asked, "Hi Judson, what are you doing? I'm hiding from mom - she took my phone from me again." "Yeah I know. I was listening to you two and laughing at your commenting about the Second Baptist Church. Personally I thought you were funny." By now Judson was standing by the door of the barn-apartment, and his eyes took in the extremely spandex short-shorts his sister was wearing. They cut across her legs directly at the level where her legs connected to her body and he saw they were splitting her pussy right down the middle. His eyes also took in the hair hanging from the legs of the shorts. Turning away from him, Milly said to her brother, "Come in and sit a while in my house. Do you like how I've fixed the place up?" and wiggled her tiny round hips when walking toward the air conditioner. Milly could sense her brother's eyes starring at her hips, although she couldn't see his face. She was glad that more than half of her buttocks were uncovered and her thoughts weren't sibling related. Judson was looking at the smooth tight round globes of his sister's hips and knew his thoughts were incestuous. There wasn't any way Judson couldn't help but notice how nice his sister looked. Saying to him self, she is really cute and her auburn hair makes her look sexy as all get out. Heck man, my sister has really great boobs and he knew personally they were 38-C in size. This he knew because he read the small white tag on the back strap of the bra after he had rummage around in the laundry hamper in the bathroom seeking them out to use when he masturbated. Not satisfied with just studying her bra, Judson searched until he located a pair of her panties. He checked her panties and found they were a size five. At times Judson would placed his sister's panties against his face as he masturbated to her aroma on the soft cloth in the center of her undies. There were times when he actually licked the crotch of her panties, especially when seeing they were stained and he wondered if the crusty stuff he found once in a while was from her becoming excited and leaking her come in the garment. He tried to visualize what his sister would look like nude while stroking the hard thing in his hand until it released its wet contents in jerking squirts. While rubbing his hand over the growing erection in his Levis, his sister Milly turned around to find him studying her with a lustful stare. She thought for a moment her brother would jump her bones, as some of her friends said their boyfriends did to them. Smiling at her brother, she asked in a sexy way, "Like what you is seeing brother?" Since turning 13, Milly had the normal teen feelings and desires of other girls and often teased the boys in the small town by flirting with them in body movements and words that seemed to be making promises. For the past three years she had often wanted to have sex, but knew her father being the minister, some boy would tell him during a religious soul saving meeting used to cleanse the youthful lad's sins that he would confess to the minister he had messed with his daughter. A few times she did permit a boy to touch the little spots on her chest when they first started to grow, and even later when they got bigger. During some bus trips to football games a few guys were lucky enough to cup her breasts under her bra. By she arrived home her body was on fire and she wanted sex in the worst way. Between her legs was off limits to all, except one; who had been the youth pastor who had spent the last summer with her father. He had instructed the perky 15 year old girl how to stroke a cock and hold her legs apart enough for him to touch her. Eventually he convinced the charming girl they should "just go part way" and after a few minutes of going part way dumped his loads of cum in the sweet grotto between Milly's thick growth of russet colored hair that lined her sex. "Milly Darling" he called the girl who soon found the small back office in the church basement an ideal place to explore sex. Sex wasn't complete as the youth minister, Brad, said he wouldn't deflower her, but would provide both pleasure. Oh did he ever, Milly thought and many times she begged him to shove it all the way up her. One day Brad told her, "Milly, you have the most hair on your little hole than any female I have ever seen. I mean it is thick and long. You're sure are a surprise kid." Heck she had found her little hot hole a boiling spot that would exploded when the youth minister worked his thing back and forth in the entrance of her sex. Milly loved feeling the top of his cock rubbing the tiny button at the end of her funny looking thing she called a girl's penis. There were days when she made Brad do her three or four times. Smiling as she observed her brother running his hand over his doohickey, she realized he had been watching her butt in the extremely short shorts covering only half of her buttocks. "See something you like to look at bro... be careful it doesn't bite you," Milly said in a playful voice? Am I pretty and sexy Judson?" the teasing teenager asked her brother. "Oh yeah. Man you are really a great looking girl. If you weren't my sis I'd try to hook up with you," Judson replied. Knowing that using the term hook up also meant having sex with someone. The 14 year old boy hoped his sister didn't tell their mother what he had said. Still his eyes watched his sister and in utter amazement looked on as she took the top she was wearing and somehow flipped it up and down over her boobies. For the first time ever, he had actually seen a girl's boobs encased in a bra. Judson grabbed his cock inside his pants and being to rub it as his sister showed him her boobs. With a mischievous look crossing her face Milly winked at her brother and asked, "Like what you just saw bro? Maybe if you would show me yours then I would show you mine. Have you ever seen a girl naked, Judson?" and as she spoke once more pulled the top down and this time let it stay below her breasts before pulling her bra up over her boobs and display them to his eyes. Then Milly said, "Okay your turn. If you lock the door and take all your clothes off, then I will, also. Do we have a deal brother of mine?" Something that he had never expected to happen was, and after locking the door pulled his tee-shirt over his head and tossed it on one of the chairs. Slowly he unfastened the belt around his waist, unsnapped the button on them and tugged the zipper down and eased his Docker's from his body. With shaking hands Judson pushed his boxers down from his hips and revealed his throbbing erection to his sister. "Holly cow, man that thing is big. Are you bigger than other guys Judson? Have any other girls seen your whopper?" and with unhurried steps Milly walked over to stand directly in front of her brother's nude body. Wow, his boner is sure bigger than Brad's the youth minister. Nothing was said by either sibling, and before his eyes Judson watched the first female ever to remove her clothes and display her charms to his eyes. When he saw the pinkish brown of her nipples capping her breasts, he couldn't help but love seeing how his sister's boobs were disguised with a sprinkling of freckles. The small spots seemed to make a pattern of dots that made him want to kiss each of the marks that were on her chest and then grew on her breasts until the reached the round quarter size circles of reddish pink that help her nipples in the center. "Holly mackerel but you have a lot of hair on your pussy. Darn Milly! Like wow! You also have the most beautiful boobies of any woman I've ever seen. May I touch or kiss them sis?" and as he spoke moved his face forward until his lips were pressing against the point cones growing out from her body. Breaking the kiss for a moment, Judson in broken English and due to his excitement remarked, "They so hard and skin so soft." "Hey, I thought you'd never seen a naked girl before; you lied to me," Milly asked with hurt in her voice in first believing she was allowing him to see her as the first nude girl in his life. "No I didn't lie, but I have a magazine with pictures of naked girls in it. Oh yeah, there was one girl, well not a girl, but a woman who saw me nude," Judson told his sister. "You serious? Who saw you naked?" and her hand reached out to touch the young penis pointing straight up in the air and nearly against his tummy. Knowing he might get in trouble for telling who had seen him, Judson said, "Don't tell on me, but it was mom and it was really spooky. She came in my room the other morning and I was lying on top of my bed with only my boxers on as I had been playing like - you know with my boner. I heard and saw the door starting to open so I jerked my hand away, but couldn't cover myself before she entered my room. I watched with my eyes squeezed shut most of the way. Mom opened my bedroom door and stood in the doorway." After pausing a moment, he continued, "Mom watched me for a while and my thing was sticking up in the air as mom walked over and looked at me, then she leaned over and placed her mouth about an inch or so from the end of my dick. She blew lightly on it and I thought it would make me come. For the briefest of time, she stuck her tongue out and let the tip touch the slight on the end... you see it there? Finally she stood up, looked at me once more and then left my room." Milly shook her head in disbelief and asked, "You serious? Religious mom was checking out your equipment? Darn, what a trip. Do you like my hand holding your - you called it a dick, is that right?" and begin moving her hand up and down on his stiff thing. It was as if her hand had a mind of its own. One thing was certain, her own body wanted touched after feeling his thing starting to jerk in her hand. "Milly, oh sis, you is gonna' make me go off... aiyeee, now! Jack me faster sis! I'm coming now - oh Milly I love you, even if you are my sister! Oh!" and as he sobbed out his feelings, his first sexual experience with a member of the opposite sex caused him to squirt off. Judson watched it splattered all over his sister tummy. Some landed on the hair growing on her lower tummy. He could see it was running down around her pussy. The surprised teen girl had no idea her brother's penis would empty its stuff so quickly all over her belly and onto her pussy. The excitement of feeling it jerk and spit out its stuff made her feel weak. Milly thought how it has been a year since I felt a cock spray its load of come on or in me. Still holding Judson's thing in her hand she moved to the small single bed in the barn-apartment and lay down. Tugging on her brother's thing she pulled him down with her. Milly turned on her side and placed her left leg up on her brother and told him, "Move onto your side and face me - yes, like that." Judson was amazed to feel his sister rubbing his thing against the lips of her sex and understood that if she continued what she was doing he would again become erect. Within no more than two minutes he was completely firm and his sister moved onto her back. Without releasing her brother's hard thing, she told him, "Get on top of me. You can work it in the edge, but don't push it all the way up into me. You're my brother so we can't have sex together." Fitting his body over his own sibling's small frame, while rubbing his thing up and down the wet and hot feeling center of her sex he couldn't help but ignore his sister's comments as he wanted to feel his boner up in a pussy, sister or not. Judson was soon working his erection deeper and deeper up his sister's welcoming hole. Finally he was at least two inches deep in the hot wet passage and he wanted to bury his bone all the way inside his sis. Images of the youth minister telling her he would just put it in the edge and go part way. Milly decided this time she wouldn't be denied the feeling she had wanted from the gitgo with the youth minister last summer, and decided to forgo the knowledge she was doing the deed with her own brother. In a very low tone of voice Milly breathlessly said, "I'm gonna' get my pussy fucked - finally I'm gonna' get fucked. Oh Judson you can do me if you want," and she didn't think her brother heard her, but she knew in another minute she was about to be nailed to the bed. "Push it in me a little way and work it back and forth. Just don't shove it all the way inside me, okay brother?" and as she spoke knew only one thing, she wanted him to put in in her all the way so she could finally have sex, she just couldn't say so to her own brother. Judson was beyond any thoughts about what to do and not do, and only knew one thing, "I want to feel how hot my sister's pussy is inside. Gee I can get her cherry if she doesn't know I'm gonna' shove it up her. Wow is it hot inside," he said to him self as he eased it a little deeper each time he shoved forward. "Oh my Judson, be careful," Milly said as she felt the long thick thing starting up inside her pussy. Thinking she was ready for more, told her brother, "Shove it a little deeper... yeah like that. Noooo, oh hell it hurts!" and one thing was certain, her brother feed all of his cock into her and spit her virginity before she was ready and the somatic pain gave the teenager both stinging and burning sensations from being stabbed all the way up into her sex. Milly felt her brother must be all the way up her and her brother's cock felt so deep up her sex, it caught the teenage girl completely unexpected. "Hell Judson, you're killing me and splitting me apart. Wait!" "Don't you like it? Why did you scream sis?" the younger of the siblings asked. Judson didn't realize he'd got his first cherry with a hard lunge of his dick up his sister. Wincing out in the pain of having her virginity spit apart so suddenly, Milly exclaimed, "Damn Judson, you just got my cherry. Oh crap. Oh well, move it back and forth, it's too late to worry now. Oh no, not so hard. Gosh you must be bigger than other guys and it feels like you gonna' punch my tummy to death. Darn Judson, it hurts and feels good all at once," and for the next seven or eight minutes the siblings enjoyed their first act of intercourse. Before the day ended, Judson had shot several loads of sperm filled semen into his sister's welcoming sex. That day they were lucky that Milly had only finished her periods a few days before. When his sister took him in her mouth and sucked him until he shot off, he had to ask, "Gee sis, how many guys have you done it with?" "Judson, how can you ask such a thing? You saw my blood and knew you got my cherry - you were my first, but I knew girl's suck guys off, so did you like me sucking your boner? I wanted to be the first to give you a BJ, as you're the first guy to shoot his stuff in my little hole. Guess I should say two holes. You ready again?" and the girl was soon feeling the large young cock plowing her open and deep up inside her by now tender pussy. PART 7 ------ Two weeks later, Judson went with his mother to a family funeral that was two days drive to reach. The first night on the road, he and his mother got a motel room and Judson was happy the place had a pool he could swim in after they had checked into the motel. That night they shared the king size bed, and before long had snuggled up while watching television. Nothing happened as they watched the show and then the late news. When they lay in the dark room, he felt his mother pulling him onto his side and facing her. He was erect and afraid his mother would discover he was excited, and she would think it was from her. He still thought of her watching him that morning in bed when he had a boner on, and she had walked into his room. When they got ready for bed, he had seen his mother undress and slip on her short gown, and to his surprise she had removed her bra and panties. All he could do was compare her to his sister, and knew his mom had bigger boobs and a lot more hair on her sex. So much hair he couldn't even see the lips on her pussy. When she got into bed after slipping the nightie on, she had smiled at him and asked, "You watched your mom get into her gown. Did you like seeing me, and am I pretty?" To his surprise, his mother hand turned onto her side and was facing him after she was in bed for a minute or so. Then she reached out and moved so spots of their bodies were touching the others intimately. Moving so he was pressing against his mother, Judson hoped she wouldn't know he was attempting to shove his painful erect boner against her body, and he felt his mother's arm reach across him and her hand settled on his back. Nothing was said, but he reached down and slid his cock from his boxers and eased his body forward against his mother's body. When Alicia felt her son moving toward her, she knew he had taken his young cock from his boxer shorts. Alicia moved her leg up over his body. Her short gown was up over her hips and a bolt of lightning struck her as the hard young cock of her son punched against her mass of pubic hair. For a few minutes neither said a word nor moved. Taking things into her hands, Alicia rolled onto her back and pulled her son with her. She opened her legs and the firm member of her son was seeking its pathway through the hair covering and growing around her sex. Then it happened. The large pole of her son's penis was sliding up into her body. Alicia shuddered as if her body was chilled to the bone, while sobbing out, "My - oh my, oh Judson you mustn't shove it all the way up into me. Oh son it's too late. You're all the way up me! God you're large Judson... yes, oh yes like that." Having learned the way to great and happy sex with his sister over the past couple of weeks, Judson knew how a female liked feeling a boy move his thing inside her sex. For the next several minutes both mother and son strove to give the other total bliss. What Judson didn't know was he wasn't the only male besides his father to be up in her body. When he asked, "Mom, have you done this with someone besides dad? "What an odd question - you don't ever ask a woman such a question. But no, you only the second man to be in my body, now are you happy to hear that?" and she patted his buttocks as he lay over her. But she smiled in thinking, "You're only the first in more than two years to unleash his male juices inside his mother's pussy." Feeling his ejaculation moving from his testicles and up through the nearly eight inches of his 14 year old penis and as if being blasted from the end of a shotgun, his semen coated the interior of his mother's vagina. The excitement caused him to shout out, "Augh mom - I'm coming in you, augh mom it feels so good! Do you want me to come in you?" Judson realized his question was rhetorical as he had already squirted twice and was ready to allow another squirting load of his young cream in the tight grip of his mother's sex and finally the small seeping stream of cream eased from his penis as he begin to shrivel up to a used up hard-on. After they finished reaching their sexual satisfaction they lay one on the other. When she felt her son starting to move from atop her body, Alicia wrapped her arms and legs around her son and whispered in a sated voice, "No, no Judson don't move. It has been so long since I've felt a man inside my body - my God what a man you are. You're so large and firm. Get hard for me again - yes, like that, let it grow. Move it easy in me, but don't let it slip out. Like that darling - like that; augh son, you're getting big again." PART 8 ------ She had walked to the small diner on the main street of Wendon and now sat at one of the three outdoor tables and enjoyed her soft drink and fries. She saw the man watching her and knew the bright orange spandex short- shorts were catching his attention and also the tube top enclosed around her hard breasts and pointed nipples poking through the band of her top were likely making his imagination run rapid. Milly had watched the man get down from the large tractor, without the trailer rig and walk toward the diner. When Chet walked past the girl he saw she moved her legs apart as if to flash him. "To bad she isn't wearing a skirt and flashing her young panty covered pussy in my direction," he thought to him self. "Even so, I'll be damned, but I can see the material of her shorts separating her little twat. Holy shit, the lips of her cunt shows it must be one tight little hot box." Just as he approached the table where the girl sat, he listened as she greeted him, "Hi, hot today, huh?" and her legs moved as far apart as they could evidently spread. Before his eyes he could see small whiffs of hair sticking out on each side of the legs of her shorts. "Sure; yeah I'll bet it could be hotter. I'll bet - I mean it certainly is hot and Chet said the two comments to see what the girl would do or reply. "Get your food and join me, there isn't anyone else here to speak with. Have you eaten here at the Wendon Diner before? If not you gotta try the Giant Wendon burger and ask them to load it with everything. You gonna love it, and I love things big; hee-hee-hee," Milly remarked knowing her comments were nothing more than a double entendre. Catching the sexually suggestive comment from the girl, he figured she was around 15 or 16, Chet replied, "Sounds like a winner, so if big is good for you then it will good for me, how about I bring my food out and join you?" and listened as the girl made another remark that was assuredly an invitation, if not a direct and provocative summons to join her in more than conversation. With a smile on her cute and definitely adorable face, Milly said, "Oh yes, big is good for me. I like a big - you know a big sandwich." Watching the man walk into the restaurant, Milly knew she was leading the man on, but for four days she hadn't been able to enjoy the pleasures her brother could give her. Even her attempt to seduce his best friend Jacob was for naught and she determined he was such a dud that he was scarred to be with her. Maybe he has a small dick and doesn't want to let me find it out, or his is afraid of getting his nuts off with a girl. "I'll bet the trucker has a big one and he sure checked me out. Five minutes or so later, she watched the restaurant door open and the trucker walked over and sat down with her. "Hi there, I'm Milly. What is your name?" and she giggled when she saw him looking at her breasts and the nipples sticking out in front of her tube top. "Hi right back and I'm Dru, the trucker replied and smiled as he decided for some reason not to tell her his name was Chet Heywood. So is this the sandwich you were telling me to order? You're right about one thing. It is big and the woman inside told me it was eight ounces of prime chuck. Hope the onions don't bother you - later, but you said to ask for everything. Did I miss something?" and allowed his eyes to focus directly on the nipples pushing the front of the tube top out. "Oh, I don't think you missed anything, but if you did we'll have to take care of that later," Milly replied and used her fingers as if adjusting her top, but in effect pulled it up a little so the bottom roundness of her right breast cup was exposed. For the next twenty minutes they kidded each other and finally Chet asked, "So are you the preacher's kid, or at least the woman inside said you were? What gives, are you as mischievous as you act or having fun at my expense Miss Milly?" "No, I'm not mischievous, but lonely. Yep I'm the daughter of the preacher of the First Southern Baptist Church of Wendon. My mom gets ticked at me for making fun of the Baptist always saying the First Baptist, and she gets all bent out of shape when I ask her where the Last Baptist Church is located. Something wrong about my being a preacher's kid?" and this time she pulled the tube top so the round top of her left breast was exposed down to where her areola was visible. As if her boob itched, Milly scratched the pink circle and knew her nipple was exposed. Four minutes later Milly was inside the cab of the large truck and seated sideways in the seat so she was facing Dru. Milly asked where they could go, he told her, "Back out to the truck stop at the intersection. Mind if we pull on the back side and park?" and to his surprise watched as the girl removed her seat belt. Easing her tube top off and then her shorts and lastly the small piece of material that made up her panty. Chet watched as she slide the small thong over the mirror and smiling asked, "Isn't that better than the dice most guys hang on their mirrors?" "Definitely better - a heck of a lot better. You're awfully brave or something and I hope you not trying to get me in trouble. Damn but you're stacked. What size tits are those? 38's?" Chet asked and eased his hand to cup her full solid left boob. Milly sat nude before the large black male and wondered what he must be thinking and liked how his hand was lightly squeezing her boob. Asking, "Care if I get in the back where no one can see me?" and she climbed into the sleeper. The overly stacked teen felt the large hand move up her leg and slide between them and her body trembled as his fingers sought her pussy. Chet could feel the girl respond to his fingers as they played in the narrow crack between her legs. Man but this girl has got a great muff. Man I could rest my face in that thick hair for a month and not want to move. Easing his finger up inside the narrow opening between her pussy lips, Chet, asked, "That thing seems awfully tight, you certain it has had a cock up inside?" "Yep, it's been opened like I told you, but it hasn't for a few days. Besides I only started having sex a short time ago. You better find a place to park this thing before you start something, or else pull over to the side of the road," Milly remarked and laughed as she stopped in her climbing into the sleeper of the huge Peterbuilt truck. "We'll be at the truck stop in a couple of minutes, so you get back there and get ready sweet one," Chet said with a tone of voice indicating he was more than ready to spear the little pussy he had just felt. From what his fingers had discovered, he knew this girl had a nice tight pussy, and had told him only one guy had done her. Chet had chuckled as he had watched the girl count on her fingers the number of times she said the guy had shoved it up her and announced the guy had done her 15 times. Parked in the far corner of the truck stop parking lot, Chet undressed and his thick dark colored cock was pointing toward the girl. Her eyes watched his every move and her face made a surprised look when she looked at his cock. With a glee in his voice Chet asked, "Little white girl, you never saw a cock this big have you? Your wondering what it's going to be like getting stuck with a black bone." "Oh am I ever. Dru, I can only compare your's with Judson's, the other guy I've done it with. Man is sure that thing is real? You're isn't as long as Judson's - but sure a heck of a lot thicker than I've been getting. Gee how big around that black thing you got hanging there is?" and Milly's hand gripped the black cock that was scarring her as she wondered at the thickness and she asked, "Dru, how can such a big thing get in me?" Smiling as he looked at the girl and he said in a soft voice, "Lie back and hold those pretty legs apart for me. I want some of that delicious looking hair pie. Damn girl you have the hairiest pussy I have ever seen. Not only that I could hardly get my finger up in that little twat. Time for a little dessert," and as he spoke eased his face between the young legs. For perhaps five minutes and finally getting the girl off from licking her tiny clit, Chet was ready to fuck the delectable little cunt. With the large man over her, Milly felt Dru's hand move between her legs as he lodged the head of his cock between her labium. Already she could feel how big around the end was when he pushed against her opening. There was resistance and Milly was glad he'd licked her sex. Making her pussy wet she determined his big thing would enter her easier. Gosh but I hope he licks me again, I love oral sex. Judson, you have something to learn. "Oh gosh Dru you splitting me open... its good, go easy... augh! Dru!" After a few movements of his back and forth in the entrance of her tight pussy Chet felt the head slip in and perhaps after ten or so shoves he was buried completely up inside the 16 year old girl. Chet listened as the teen girl moaned out the name that the name he had given her as "Dru" as he drove his cock in and out of her pussy. Each shove into her pussy was done slow and firmly and he didn't give her time to accept each shove up into her body before he pulled nearly all the way out before plunging all the way back inside her tight little cunt. All Milly knew was how different it was to feel something stretching her so wide open, and not striking so deep inside her body. Even so she thought he is still striking in me deep enough it kind of hurts. Then she felt him shoving harder and faster and she sobbed out, "Ughhhh, oh heck Dru you're killing me... go easy!" Voicing her approval of the overly thick cock opening her so wide on each shove up her, Milly was moaning out, "Umph... oh man not so fast... ugh, oh gawd it's good, but you must put my legs down. Dru for gawd's sake let my legs down off your shoulders! Nooooo, oh hell it is killing me when you do that," she cried out as her body was bent backwards and her feet were behind her head as the thick erection plowed her hard and fast. She cried out in release when the massive thick black cock was filling her sore pussy with its come. "I'm getting off - oh hell but it is so good... fuck me some more... don't stop, oh no... please don't stop," she sobbed out when she felt the thick cock pressed up into her and realized the in and out movements were stopping as her pussy was drenched with the cream from the black cock. Twice more Milly felt her pussy plundered by the overly thick cock before she was dropped off near the barn on her farm. She watched the large truck drive off and noted it had no company markings on the sides or rear. Gee I wonder what Dru's last name is and I forget to get his phone number. Boy would I like to have him again. Maybe he will stop at the restaurant again. Chet smiled to him self as he drove off thinking what a great fuck the little winch was. He loved hearing the teen girl cry out when taking her puckered rear opening. Hell she was something else. I should have gotten her phone number, but it is better she don't know me, after all my being 35 and she is only 16, I could get one hell of a long vacation. PART 9 ------ Three months later the doctor confirmed Milly was pregnant. Her mother and father tried to force her to tell who she had been having sex with and got her with child. Milly refused to say the baby's father was and even when threatened to have her apartment taken away from her place to live, she didn't tell about Dru. One thing Milly knew was if her parents knew she was pregnant by a black man or a remote possibility it was her own brother's baby she was carrying she would be forced to have an abortion. Hearing his sister refuse to say who knocked her up pleased Judson, but he and his parents were totally surprised after another six months passed and Milly delivered healthy black twins, a boy and a girl. No matter how much of an investigation the sheriff's office did, they could never determine who Dru was. One thing Alicia knew was she didn't want any more grandchildren, white or black, so placed her daughter on birth control. This pleased both siblings, and Judson loved tasting the milk from his sister's lactating breasts. He learned to enjoy drinking the juice from her sex and did so until they left home to start their own lives. The siblings had sex together several times a week and nothing was held back in what they wanted to experiment with when coupling with one another. Even Alicia found her son to be a tremendous lover and participated in sex with each other whenever possible. One day while they were enjoying an afternoon of sex, Milly walked from the barn-apartment into the house and hearing her mother, walked to her parents' bedroom and watched her brother riding their mother doggie style. For a few minutes she watched in stunned silence, then turned and walked to the barn where the twins were asleep. PART 10 ------- Milly thought back to the day she had been lying nude on her bed in the barn-apartment and her father had walked in to discuss building two more rooms for her in the barn. Evidently when her father had entered the room she was asleep, as it wasn't until she heard him remark, "Honey, can we talk about the additions to your apartment or do you want me to come back?" She had looked at her father and saw his eyes were directed at her sex and breasts. Instead of being offended, she sat up and said to her father, "Here dad, sit next to me. What do you have or have you decided what to do with the place?" Her father studied her body as he explained he was going to have concrete blocks placed around the lower part of the barn, and bricks placed over the block. The top of the barn would be covered with vinyl siding and the new addition would have a fireplace and reduce the heating cost of the apartment during the fall and winter months. The new rooms would be bedrooms and the larger one would be for her and another bedroom for the twins. As they spoke he looked at her once more and as his eyes moved to the hair over her sex, Milly opened her legs and said in a soft whisper of a voice, "If you want to just once, then I will... no I would like to with you. Daddy it has been over a year since I had sex my first time." Knowing this would keep any suspicion from her and Judson, Milly told the little white lie. When her father didn't answer, but placed the papers on the bed, she reached out and took his hand in her own. "Touch me and do it to me... all day long if you want. Mom and Judson won't be back until late this afternoon. Daddy I..." After graduating from high school, Milly enrolled at the local junior college. Her father had built the additional rooms on her apartment so Judson could sleep in the living room and it was like having his own room in the barn-apartment. There were times Milly wanted to be with her father again, but neither approached the other about renewing their incestuous relationship. Her parents and Judson went on vacation and drove to the Badlands for a two week trip. On the four day of their trip they were killed when two tractor trailers collided and her father's SUV was wedged between the two large trucks. Once the funeral was over and her life was back to normal, Milly started college at the end of summer. For the next two years of junior college and after two more years at the local university, she had her bachelor's degree and attending grad school to become a pharmacist. Milly was 25 years old when she obtained her license as a pharmacist. Her life was easier by not having to attend class, take care of her children and the twins had grown into nice preteens. They gave her no trouble and she was glad that her son had moved into the room that had been her brother's room before he was killed. She had caught the twins playing house a couple of times, but never noticed them doing anything sexual and determined they were simply exploring each other's bodies. She worked at a local pharmacy and her neighbor baby- sits for her. One Saturday and just before lunch a motorcycle pulled into her drive and she watched the man get off the bike and remove his helmet. Her eyes took in the handsome man and then realized it was her second cousin Muriel. Running out the door and toward the man, who was looking at the house and not her barn home, she shouted, "Muriel... Muriel, oh gawd it has been so long since I last saw you," and by now was hugging the handsome man in her arms as he pulled her into his strong arms. After a few minutes, they stood looking at each other and she recalled her mother once telling her that she had allowed her cousin to measure her boobs. When she asked her mom, "Is that all you did or will you tell the rest?" and giggled as her mothers faced turned red. "Never you mind. I wish we could go visit the folks back home. I haven't been back since you were 3 years old." "Come on in, the kids are visiting the grandparents for the month in West Virginia. How have you been... how long are you staying? No wonder mom always said you were her favorite cousin... your really handsome... what are you 40 or so?" she asked in excitement in being around a relative for the first time since her parents were killed in the auto accident. "Boy you are full of questions... yeah I'm 40 plus 1. So I see you are getting along fine." and they walked to the house together. She let her mind wander and thought, "It has been so long since I last had sex... my last time was with my brother. Now I'm alone with a handsome man in my house and my children are gone. I'll be alone in my house with a terrific looking man and... oh why am I thinking of sex after all this time of being chaste?" and even though she tried to set up a denial, Milly felt her sex become damp with expectation. They lay in her bed, their bodies soaked with sweat from the excessive force of their sex and joining of their groins. For the next hour they spoke like long lost lovers and not second cousins. They joined their pubic areas together once more and this time she didn't climax, but Milly couldn't get enough of the thick penis moving back and forth in her clinching body. Once more they lay speaking and Milly asked, "Muriel, did you and mom mess around or just play touchy- touchy?" and her hand was holding his shrunken penis. She loved feeling it being wet with his and her juices. "Your mom let me touch her breasts, but when I kissed her nipples for the first time, she wouldn't let me touch her after that. That is the truth. Once time I put my fingers in the massive hair she had growing between her legs, and you have the same breasts and hair as you mom." END *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 58