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Helping Around The Farm
by Mery Redrum (redrum.mary@gmail.com)

***

A son finds acceptance and love at home when all others 
scorn and tease him. His reluctant mother and agreeable 
grandmother come to the rescue in more ways then one. 
(FFm-teen, reluc, inc, mast, oral)

***

Authors notes: Though I do not believe in incest I do 
find it to be an erotic fantasy and when I am 
masturbating or making love, the thought brings me off 
even better. But just remember some fantasies are 
better off as just fantasies.

***

Frank was a good looking boy at 16 years; well most 
people at first glance thought he was a man, a big man. 
Not fat, but standing just over 7 feet tall with a 
thick frame, not a basketball players frame, a 
wrestlers frame. Frank weighed close to 300 lbs and 
lifted weights four times a week and was in shape, very 
good shape.

Wendy, his mother a lovely blond woman, thin with 36C 
breast and a lovely curve to her mid section that 
caused her small perky butt to set on top of her legs 
like a solid little saddle that shifted when she walked 
around in her blue jeans, on more then a few times had 
nearly caused men staring to nearly run off the road.

John, Frank's dad had been killed defending his country 
when a road bomb caught him and his team off guard, 
this had been two years before and on some nights Frank 
could still hear his mother crying after she thought he 
had gone off to bed. 

This last year in school Frank had problems in school, 
he had gotten into several fights and though won them 
all, his school had concerns that it needed to stop, 
but no matter what Frank would not talk about the 
problem.

But now it was summer and they were at Grandpas farm 
for the summer away from the city, away from anyone but 
family and Frank was A-OK with that. When the family 
decided to go to town Frank stayed behind, insisting 
and even begging them not to force the issue.

Wendy, usually gave in asking him what his plans would 
be, so they knew where to find him if they needed him. 
"I'll be down by the river mom." This day was no 
different, Frank watched as his family, Grandpa, 
Grandma and mom drive into town, then he went into the 
house grabbed a towel and headed to the river. Frank 
was a good boy, always did as his mother said and would 
never do or let someone do something to hurt her. Off 
to the river he went.

About 3 hours later the family came home, they had a 
station wagon full of groceries and feed for the live 
stock, grandpa stepped out of the car and stepped 
wrong, his back twisted and he nearly went down. 
Grandma caught him and helped balance him up until 
Wendy got around then they helped him on to the sofa 
and told him. "Set Dad, I'll go get frank and he can 
help us unload and what ever is needed until your back 
up again." 

"Oh just leave the boy be." Grandpa complained. "I'll 
be fine. You'll do as you're told!" Grandma said in a 
stern voice and grandpa shrugged his shoulders. "The 
boss has spoken, go on now get that boy of yours." 

Wendy smiled and headed off to the river to find Frank; 
she had walked nearly the mile and was getting ready to 
call out his name when she heard a huge splash in the 
river.

She followed the sounds of swimming until she was at 
the edge of a clearing facing down to the river. She 
could see Frank swimming gracefully; the muscles in his 
back were impressive. Watching as his thick arms cut 
the water like knives; quickly he moved to the edge and 
stood up in waist deep water hid chest was massive and 
square, only images of Tarzan had danced through her 
mind as he waded to the shore.

Wendy had admired her son's stamina, she had watched 
him at track, in wrestling and at home on the free 
weights pressing 200 and benching 275, Frank seemed to 
be always preoccupied with putting himself into the 
best shape he could, granted this sometimes bothered 
her, as he would pass up going out with his friends, 
and his girlfriend, Wendy had to stop and really think, 
when was the last time she had seen him really go with 
anyone, male or female friends. 

For now Wendy, pushed the thought aside and thought any 
woman or girl would duel over a body like that, even 
being his proud mother, she found him breath taking at 
times. Then her breath caught in her longs, she could 
neither breath in nor out. Frank had taken three steps 
forward and was to his knees in the water and he was 
naked. Wendy thought she had seen him nude before, but 
he was seven when he became to shy to let her see him 
while he was taking a bath, and that was fine, she had, 
had other things to do.

Frank's manhood now rested between his legs, extremely 
thick yet flaccid, judging from where she was to him, 
he must have been two and a half inches round but also 
very long, the bulbous head of his manhood dangled only 
a centimeter above the water. Wendy wondered how many 
teen girls could take such a staff, or for that matter 
would, and then she realized why she hadn't seen him 
with any girlfriends; they were all afraid of his 
manhood, even she found it intimidating. 

Windy backed up so she was not in his view and she 
could not see him either, then coned her hands around 
her mouth. "Frank!" she called and wondered indecently 
if when he swung around to her direction if his cock 
would swing outward not unlike some rope swing. She 
realized with horror that the sight of his muscular 
body and his shaft had affected her sexually; she was 
wet between her legs and her inch long nipples stood 
erect against the inside of her braw.

Frank called back. "I'm down here by the river Mom, 
what do you need?" 

"Grandpas hurt his back; he needs your help around the 
house for a bit." Wendy replied with thoughts of just 
how long and thick it would become. He's your son! she 
scorned herself, feeling the guilt course through her.

"I'll be there in just a couple of moment's mom; I'll 
meet you back at the house." 

Wendy hurried back to the house; she entered through 
the front door to find her mother had unloaded the 
small things and was just coming from the kitchen after 
putting them away. Allis looked to be a slightly more 
mature version of Wendy, a couple more wrinkles an 
slightly turning gray, but like her daughter a firm 
body and a knock out to look at. 

One of Frank's classmates had said that his mother and 
grandmother were some of the best eye-candy in seven 
counties. Frank nearly beat him to death. "I don't care 
if it is a complement or not, that's my family and 
anyone messing with them will have to answer to me." 

Allis noticed the pail look on Wendy's face and stopped 
in her tracks. "Is something wrong baby? Is Frank OK?" 

"Franks fine mom, nothing wrong there at all." Wendy 
replied and thought that was a damn understatement. 
Allis approached Wendy and took her arm, leading her to 
the sofa; she forced Wendy to set with her. "What's got 
you so unnerved baby?" Allis asked looking into her 
daughters eyes lovingly.

Wendy felt the guilt and betrayal of her thoughts rush 
through her face like a demon with a blush red paint 
sprayer. Wendy dropped her face into her hands and 
shook her head, the slowly looked back up at her 
mother. 

"Mom?" Wendy started like a shy teen.

"Yes dear, what is it?"

"We have always been able to talk about anything and 
everything, right?"

"You know its true baby, what is it? please you 
starting to scare me."

"I found myself getting aroused sexually today."

"You've found a man then?" Allis asked knowing she had 
been with her and her father all day long.

Wendy looked at her like 'what do I look that stupid?' 
then realized her mother understood more instantly then 
she was giving her credit for. "I seen Frank nude at 
the river and . . ."

Wendy trailed off and Allis picked up the slack. "He's 
your son, you're his mother. Nudity is part of the 
deal, so what's new? Why now?"

Wendy shook her head. "You don't understand, Frank had 
gone shy at 9 years and wouldn't let me even in the 
bathroom at the same time."

Allis shook her head. "I'm lost baby, please just tell 
me, I don't think I'm picking up on anything you're 
telling me."

Wendy thought Frank would be coming through the door 
any second; she needed to get this done before he came 
back. "God mom, its his cock; I've never seen one like 
it, the damn thing is nearly as big as my arm."

Allis sat looking at her numbly, she blinked three or 
four times then asked. "You mean it's as long or as 
thick"

"YES!" Wendy exclaimed seeing the same look on her 
mothers face as she felt was burning hers red.

"Yes what?" Allis asked dryly 

Wendy was smiling now; she knew her mother did not 
believe her. "Yes it's both mom, long and thick as my 
arm and that's limp."

Allis turned and slapped Wendy on the arm bringing a 
slight sting to it. "You know better then to tell fibs 
like that!" She demanded angrily.

"Why the hell would I lie about something like that 
mom." Wendy rebutted rubbing her arm.

Allis scowled at her. "Baby, I've seen Frank in shorts, 
if he's hung like that, where the hell does he keep it 
hid?"

"I have no idea." Wendy mused, trying to imagine what 
Frank had done with his monster beneath his close. 
Absently Wendy said aloud. "Being hung like that soft, 
god I wonder what he looks like hard."

"Wendy?" Her mother exclaimed a little shocked.

Wendy giggled uneasily. "I know I shouldn't have 
thoughts like that about my son, but damn mom, you 
weren't there. The only thing I've ever seen that is 
even close is old man Cutters gelding."

"Man, if what you are telling me is true. . ." Allis 
trailed off in thought, then looked at Wendy and 
blushed. "If he weren't my grandson, wow, I'd love to 
try something like that." 

"Mom!" It was Wendy's turn to be shocked, but before 
she could say any more a voice said from the doorway. 
"Try something like what?" Both women jumped and looked 
up to see Frank standing in the doorway, his arms 
loaded with heavy things from the station wagon.

"Jet-skiing His mother pulled out of the blue. We were 
just talking about things we'd like to do."

"Grandma, that's sweet, I bet you'd look nice straddled 
over a big thing like that too, both of you." Both 
women blushed. "Anytime you lovely ladies want to try 
anything, you let me know." Frank said with a smile, 
turned and carried the arm load into the kitchen and 
headed back out to finish all the chores for the day.

Wendy looked at her mother, holding back a schoolgirl 
giggle. "I wonder if he heard us and if so how much."

Allis shook her head. "For god's sake Wendy, he's your 
son and my grandson. Even if he did hear us, it can't 
happen. Not ever!" Allis stood up and walked into the 
kitchen to put away any of the things Frank had brought 
in. Truth was, she itched for love making, she was wet 
from just thinking about something that big and on a 
handsome man like her grandson was turning into, but 
she would never just fuck someone, she loved Eddy and 
even though he had not been able to get hard even with 
Viagra, he was still her man and love kept them 
together. Although, she still wished Eddy would at 
least touch her sometimes sexually, even foreplay would 
be nice once in a while.

Wendy went out to see if she could help her son, they 
were close and she loved being around him, he made her 
laugh and even though he was unaware, she knew of the 
fight he had, had at school to protect her honor and 
she was proud of him for it. Though it was all she 
could do to talk the school out of expelling him and 
she could never let him know she was proud of his 
actions, for fear he would really get into trouble 
because of it, she was none the less proud of him. And 
after seeing him earlier each time he moved, she tried 
to see what he had done with his manhood, but what ever 
it was, she could not see. Wendy found herself thinking 
constantly about it and its size, she was wet, almost 
to the point of dripping. 

That night Frank went to bed early, the day of swimming 
and the doing all the chores had left him tired and 
ready for bed. Grandpa had taken a pain pill and had 
slipped into a good solid sleep leaving Wendy and Allis 
setting in the din watching the evening news.

"Mom?" Wendy started, Allis cut her off. "Baby, there's 
no reason to even talk about such things, its just not 
going to happen, its incest and its against the law."

Wendy nodded her understanding and continued anyway. 
"Mom, what I was going to ask, was have you seen Frank 
with any girlfriends, or for that matter any friends at 
all?"

Allis thought about it and had to admit that she had 
not, Wendy then said something that worried them both. 
"What if his size makes him the brunt of the other boys 
jokes and the little girls are just afraid of his 
member?"

"Honey, I never even thought of that." Allis said, then 
added. "What could we do to help that situation 
anyway."

"That's a problem Wendy said." If John were alive, "I 
know he would know what to do, but I'm just afraid that 
if this situation goes unchecked it could scar him for 
life, or worse."

"Worse?" Allis asked, one brow slightly raised.

"Yes," Wendy went on. "What if he becomes a pervert or 
a rapist because of the frustration."

"I could have his grandpa talk with him, but I don't 
know." Allis said in deep thought. "Eddy has a problem 
talking about erections, ever sense he became 
impotent." Wendy cut her off. "Dad's impotent?"

"Yes baby, for about a year and a half now, ever sense 
he had that heart-attack."

"Mom, I'm sorry, I didn't know." Wendy apologized.

"It's ok baby, Allis said, it gets a little frustrating 
sometimes, but I'm cooping, I mean he's right there, 
but Eddy doesn't even touch me any more."

"Do you masturbate a lot?" Wendy asked then added. "I 
know after John's death about eight months after I 
started, just to keep my sanity." 

Allis blushed and admitted. "Yes baby, I do, I remember 
the way it was, Eddy had always been an active lover. 
These days I find it typical that he just slips off to 
sleep and gets up before me."

Between Wendy's frustration and her concern for her 
son's mental welfare, she told he mom that she was 
going to talk with Frank tomorrow, but was afraid of 
how to approach the subject. Allis only shrugged and 
said "I'll listen in and if I think I can help, I 
will." Allis asked. "When are you going to talk to 
Frank?"

"Soon," was all that Wendy said then settled back into 
her chair and watched the news.

***

The next morning breakfast went as always, everyone 
gathered around the table and discussed the day at 
hand, even though Grandpa said he was fine, Frank was 
attentive enough to see the gremmies whenever he would 
move about.

"No Grandpa, Frank said wiping his mouth and hands. You 
need to relax and get to feeling better, not just 
pretending to Grandpa. So no if, ands or buts, I'll do 
the chores for a week or so."

Grandpa huffed and then smiled. "You're serious aren't 
you boy?" With that, Grandpa sat up with a big smile on 
his face and said. "Well hell I haven't had a vacation 
in years, maybe I should take advantage of this time 
and get away for a couple of days." 

Allis thought this was a wonderful idea and told him 
so.

***

By the end of the afternoon Frank had all the chores 
done around the farm, Grandpa was a bit taken by his 
ability and speed of doing not just the work that was 
needed, but for someone as young as Frank, it was done 
correctly. Allis had pulled money from the savings and 
set Grandpa's vacation to start the next day. They 
would eat breakfast and while Frank completed the 
morning chores, they would take grandpa to the train 
station.

The next day came quickly for everyone, keeping busy 
for Grandpa's getaway used up the day quickly, he had 
made a list for Frank and had given a good talking to 
about finding time for himself too. 

'I know the work will get done just fine, help out your 
mom and grandma as much as you can, but keep some time 
for yourself too, we wouldn't want you to get barn-sour 
on my first vacation. Two weeks traveling and fishing." 
he mused.

When Allis and Wendy returned from the train station, 
Frank was setting at the kitchen table with two 
sandwiches and a glass of milk. He had been working 
hard and only wore his blue-jeans, his work shirt tied 
around his waist. Allis was taken by the view of her 
grandson, his body was sculptured as if a fine artist 
had set for months on end to set every detail of every 
muscle into place. It was to say the least 
breathtaking.

"How much more is needed around the place?" Allis asked 
placing her keys back on the wall hook that held all 
the farms keys.

Frank washed a bite of sandwich down with a gulp of 
milk and said. "All done Grandma, you need any help?"

Allis thought, her eyes and mind was fixed on Franks 
sculptured body and though she did not intentionally 
think it, the tell her daughter had woven brushed her 
mind too and she caught herself looking for any tell, 
tell signs of his maleness Wendy had spoke of, but 
there were only that sculpted body and jeans. Finely 
Allis said. "While your Grandpa's gone, I'd like it if 
you and your mom cleaned out the attic, if you're up to 
it."

Frank smiled and said, "I have nothing else planned, so 
long as I get a dip in the river after words, I'm 
good."

"Great!" Allis exclaimed then thought and added. "It'll 
be hot as hell up there this time of year, you'd better 
dress for comfort or you'll go mad in the heat."

Frank finished his last bite and put his dish and glass 
in the sink, "I'll be right back." and vanished down 
the hall to his room. 

Wendy had been standing in the doorway to the kitchen 
and smiled at her mother as Frank went by. "Mom, 
there's nothing up there but boxes and trunks of 
clothing, what are you up to?" Wendy asked.

Allis smiled at her. "Well now would be a good time to 
have that chat about life. So go put something cool on 
and go to it, I'll be close by if you need me."

Wendy went to her room to change, when she walked back 
into the kitchen Allis and Frank were setting at the 
table waiting. Frank wore a tank top and loose fitting 
knee length cutoffs with tennis shoes. Wendy wore Johns 
old jogging shirt and shorts, both were loose fitting 
and comfortable, she wore no braw and a pair of lime 
green panties and her jogging shoes. Frank had seen his 
mom dressed this way before when she and Grandma were 
doing the spring cleaning.

"Ready?" Wendy asked.

"Ready." Frank confirmed stepping into the hall just 
outside the kitchen and hooking the attic door with the 
door hook and pulling the latter down, he then did a 
theatrical bow and looked up at his mother. "After you 
my lady," he said with a grin.

Wendy did a somewhat curtsy and headed to the latter. 
"Why thank you king sir." She said and ascended the 
latter, Frank was right behind her holding the latter 
firm until she reached the top, from his view point the 
could catch glimpses of her lime panties. As Wendy 
climbed she panties made a slight camel toe giving 
Frank a perfect outline of her long vagina lips, and he 
could feel a twinge in his groin, thinking this may not 
be a good idea.

Wendy had seen Frank looking up and not realizing the 
view she was giving her son, she shook her tight butt 
just before swinging one leg over the edge and sliding 
out of site, then spun around at the top looking down. 
"You coming?" She asked with a smile. Frank nodded and 
ascended the latter behind her. What Wendy did not 
realize was when she swung her leg over the edge, he 
shorts pulled to one side giving Frank complete visual 
access to her crotch and the thick tufted of red pubic 
hair that beckoned for its freedom on either side of 
her vagina. Frank swallowed hard. This was his mom, but 
damn with a view like that. He swallowed hard again and 
climbed over the edge. 

After maneuvering boxes and trunks around they sat 
across from each other going through boxes and chatting 
about this, that and their contents when Frank came 
across a box full of photos taken on the farm and at 
the beach. Frank had set quietly for a moment or two 
looking at the photos when Wendy finally decided to 
speak. "Baby, I've been thinking and I'm sort of 
worried about you."

Frank jumped at his mothers voice, not the sound, but 
the question itself, she had never said anything that 
was not positive and worried he had done something 
wrong, had she seen him looking us her shorts. Oh shit! 
He thought here it comes. Frank looked up from the 
photo in his hands. "Why? Did I do something wrong 
mom?" His question was youthful and full of doubt. 

This was not the reply Wendy thought she would receive 
and wondered if she had started wrong, but never the 
less she had started and thought she should prosiest. 
"Baby, first you have done nothing wrong. I am just 
worried about you because I don't see you with friends 
anymore."

Frank was both shocked and delighted that his mother 
had noticed, he had thought she was just to busy to 
really notice him, but he was uncertain of how to 
answer too. "Well mom..." Frank started, "It's 
complicated at best, do you really want to hear all the 
gory details?"

Wendy smiled, "Of course I want to know, I love you and 
weather you realize it or not, whatever you go through, 
either brightens my day or saddens it."

This made Frank blush, his hart jumped at his mother's 
words and he wanted to hold her and kiss her for loving 
him so unconditionally. "OK," he said, "but you have to 
promise you won't laugh at me."

"I would never laugh at you my dear, I promise."

Frank blushed deeply, he had always been candid with 
his mother, but she had never asked this question. 
Frank took a deep breath. "The boys make fun of me and 
call me freak, the girls are afraid of me. There that 
is why I am alone and prefer to remain that way."

Allis and Wendy both felt anger and fear from this 
statement, Wendy had been right in her thoughts, Allis 
could hear all that was said through the return heat 
vents and sat at the table below them. 

"Baby you are no freak, you are handsome and well 
developed, you have done wonderful things with your 
body and as far as any girl or woman goes, once they 
knew your gentle side, how could they not trust and 
love you?"

"That's just it mom." Frank said sounding a bit 
frustrated. "Susan Chin, you know that lovely oriental 
girl I've been crazy about the last couple of years."

"Yes dear, I remember her, she is lovely." 

"Well, we finally went on a day date and after she said 
I was some kind of misfit freak and would never put 
herself with a boy like me. She must have told all the 
girls at school, because I could never get another 
date, they just walk away saying freak. So I quit 
trying."

Wendy was shocked and saddened, she knew he son really 
liked this girl and for her to scorn him in such a way. 
She could not fathom. "I don't understand baby, did you 
try to do something you shouldn't have?"
 
Frank shook his head. "On the contrary mom, she made 
the first move, she groped me and said she wanted to 
see it."

"See it? Baby see what?" Wendy asked thinking she 
already knew the answer but wanted him to say it.

"You know," Frank said sounding more frustrated and 
blushing deeper. Then he looked at his crotch.

"Oh, I see, well baby don't worry, lots of men have 
small organs," Wendy said spurring the conversation on.

"Mom!" Frank protested. "That's the problem, it's not 
small, it's larger then any other boy I've ever met."

This time it was Wendy who blushed. "B-bigger?" She 
stuttered. "What are you nine inched long or 
something?"

"Or something mom," Frank admitted nervously.

"Oh my!" Wendy blushed deeper. "I know your father was 
ten inches and very thick." Wendy said, then wondered 
why she had admitted that to her son. "I'm sorry baby, 
I didn't."

Frank cut her off. "It's OK mom, really, at least I 
know where the size issue comes from, but I'm more like 
twelve and a half and two inched thick soft."

Wendy swallowed and looked involuntarily at his crotch. 
"But I never see any sign of anything like that. I 
mean, not that I look, but I just never thought."

The tension in the air was thick and both had become 
uncomfortable, but his mother had asked and he truly 
felt good to talk about it with someone who would never 
laugh or put him down for being the way he way. "Mom, I 
know this bothers you, but just talking about this with 
you makes me feel better."

Wendy relaxed and sighed relief. "You know I would 
never do anything to hurt you baby and would do 
anything to help you."

"Really?" Frank asked. "I know I'm just 16, but I have 
been going through these feelings so much and, well, 
uh, I have been so damn..." Frank trailed off and Wendy 
understood the mechanics of puberty and the effect they 
could have on a boy. 

"Horny," Wendy finished. Frank only nodded, Wendy 
continued. "But I don't know what I can do to help."

"I don't know either mom, I just wish I could find 
someone like you or Grandma, I'd love her forever and 
never let them down."

"Thank you baby," Wendy said, her heart beat fast and 
she involuntarily felt a wetness between her legs. He 
was so much like his father. Frank slid the box in 
front of him to the side and opened his legs, then he 
grasped a handful of shorts covered cock. "I keep it to 
the side of my leg to hide its budge, it's also why I 
where longer shorts."

Wendy's eyes fixed on the thickness his hands held, her 
mouth dried and evil thought rushed through her mind 
like an out of control freight train. Her nipples 
became hard and Frank could see them clearly push 
against the fabric of the sweatshirt. They stood out 
like two long erasers at least an inch, perhaps two. 
Wendy could see his cock thicken and glanced up at his 
face in time to se a tinge of pain.

"Does it hurt when it gets like that?"

Frank looked into her eyes, almost afraid to answer, 
then nodded.

"Oh baby, I am so sorry for your discomfort, if it gets 
to much, take your shorts off. I'm your mother and I 
will never ridicule you for anything."

Frank was numb, he thought about what his mother had 
said and wondered if she had just subtly asked to see 
his cock? Frank thought quickly feeling his cock jump 
at the aspects of his thoughts. "Mom; I understand, but 
I think that would be a bit awkward running around in 
my underwear, and what about Grandma?"

"Grandma?" Wendy asked, then said, "I am sure she would 
not like you being uncomfortable either baby, I mean we 
could asked if that would make you feel better about 
the idea."

Frank nodded his head. "That would be fine mom, but me 
running around in my underwear, I think that would be a 
bit much."

Wendy thought of the statement. "Would it help if we 
were in our underwear too?"

Frank blushed deeper and shook his head. "Mom, I don't 
think you fully grasp the situation you would be 
creating."

Wendy became frustrated and demanded to know his 
reasoning.

"OK, Frank said. First of all, my shorts don't hold my 
cock, they're just, well to short, then there's you and 
Grandma."

"What about me and grandma?" Wendy demanded. 

"Well!" Frank stated as he began to fidget and his 
blush became deeper. "Relatives or not, you both are 
very beautiful and I would be hard nearly all the time 
with you in just your underwear." Frank realized she 
was not comprehending - just what he was trying to 
explain, Frank stood up and slipped down his paints to 
his knees and grasped his semi-hard cock. "When you 
climbed up the latter mom, I caught glimpses of your 
lime colored panties and this is the result."

When Frank slid down his shorts and Wendy seen his cock 
up close for the first time, she gasped at not just its 
size, but the thick vein that ran its length and the 
huge purple mushroom head that capped the muscle. Now 
she fully understood why Susan was afraid of him, but 
Wendy was not afraid, apprehensive yes of seeing the 
length and girth of his monster, but not of him, she 
knew her son was a good boy.

"I, I did that?" She asked unable to take her eyes off 
of the shaft, his vein pulsed with his heartbeat. 

"Yes mom, even without seeing your panties, you do 
this, actually," Frank said and trailed off for a 
moment then continued. "Both you and grandma do this to 
me all the time."

"Baby, I'm sure all girls do that to you."

"No." Frank stated, "ever sense Susan turned from me, 
no other women have even made me hard. I know what I 
feel is wrong, but I can not stop the feeling any more 
then I could stop the sun from rising."

***

Allis had been listening to the entire conversation and 
secretly wished she had been there when Frank dropped 
his pants, hearing her daughter gasp as she had told 
her she was missing a show she did not want to miss. 
She was wet in places she had not been for a while and 
wanted to have her own conversation with her grandson, 
but that would come after she had time to think 
rationally about all she heard.

Wendy was numb, she had never expected an admission of 
love from her own son, but that was what he was giving 
her, she felt warm and confused, happy and afraid and 
what she did next was beyond her understanding of why, 
only that it was a mechanical response. Wendy stood up 
and dropped her pants and pulled her top off then sat 
back down in only her panties, her breast were firm 
with no sag and her nipples were hard and jutted out 
and up slightly like two long erasers, the areolas 
around each nipple pouched out in mounds of their own 
and covered most of the top of her breast.

Frank involuntarily licked his lips. "My God, you are 
amazing mom, you are more beautiful then I had ever 
dreamt. And I have to admit, I have dreamed of you and 
your body a lot."

Wendy knew she needed to say something now, she wanted 
her son to be comfortable about his nudity, but that 
was the line and if she did not say anything and he 
came to her, she would be lost to his will. "Well don't 
go getting any ideas buster." She said with a smile. "I 
just want you to know you can be comfortable around me 
and Grandma, though I don't know about Grandpa, he 
might get a little upset."

"Might!" Frank exclaimed. "I wouldn't say a word to 
anyone." 

Wendy knew her son was right, this could be big trouble 
for all of them if anyone ever found out about this. As 
innocent as she thought it was, there would be cause 
and effect ant the effect would be jail time and the 
loss of her son, suddenly she wondered if she had 
already crossed a line she shouldn't have. "Baby, 
you're right, no one outside of us three can ever know 
about this arrangement."

Frank smiled and nodded, his eyes locked onto her 
nipples. He swallowed hard and asked. "Can I touch 
them, I mean just once mom?"

Wendy followed her sons gaze to her breast and felt a 
chill of taboo run through her. "Baby, I don't think it 
would be a good idea, you know, one thing leads to 
another."

"Oh, I see. It's alright to teas me with your beauty, 
but don't let the freak touch you, he might want more. 
Well thanks mom, but no thanks. I can get all the 
fucken teasing I want from those cunts at school, I 
don't need people I love teasing me too."

Without letting Wendy reply, Frank pulled his shorts 
painfully back on and left. Wendy sat for a while 
wondering what had just happened, when she heard her 
mom calling up to her.

She redressed and went down to the kitchen.

Wendy pored two cups of coffee and sat down nervously 
at the table with her mom.

"I heard, but I don't know what happened." Allis said 
sipping her coffee. Wendy explained everything and 
waited for her mothers thoughts.

"Lets summarize." Allis said. "You exposed yourself to 
him and he did the same?"

"Yes." Wendy said and added quickly. "So he could be 
comfortable."

"Did you turn him on, did his cock get bigger?"

"God yes!"

"Did you get turned on?"

"Mother!"

"Don't mother me. Did you get turned on?" Allis 
demanded.

"Well, yes I suppose I did."

"And he wanted to touch you, a woman he had great 
affection for."

"Yes."

"And you turned you back to him, denying the contact 
you displayed."

"Well, he's my son." Wendy argued.

"No, he's 16, and he loves you, he loves us both and 
now he thinks we think of him as a freak. Just like all 
the others."

"Mom! What are you saying?" Wendy challenged. "I should 
have let him touch my breast!"

"Touch, squeeze, caress, suck and nibble."

"Mother!" Wendy argued.

"I told you, don't mother me. You are the one who 
crossed the line and just like that other girl you 
teased him with your nudity to see his and then you 
turned your back on him."

"But!" Wendy said feeling numb from their conversation.

"He's 16, we'll be lucky if he don't run away."

Wendy had never thought of any of this, she thought she 
was being kind, but drawing a line as well. "He knows I 
love him with all of my heart." Wendy protested.

Allis shook her head. "He's 16. He knows you treated 
him just like the others, that what he knows."

"Oh my God, what have I done?" Wendy cried, she dropped 
her face into her hands and wept.

Allis pulled her close. "Go take a bath and soak for a 
while, I'll go find Frank and talk with him."

Wendy pulled her face up and looked at her mother. "Oh 
mom, if anyone can fix this, you can."

Wendy did as she was told and went to draw her bath. 
Allis went outside, she had a fairly good idea where 
Frank would be and went strait to the barn, even as a 
very young boy, Frank went there to the loft when ever 
he was upset. Allis entered the barn and climbed the 
latter to the loft. Frank was setting on a bail of hay 
looking out the lofts loading door across the vast farm 
lands when Allis came up behind him and placed her 
hands on his shoulders gently, he jumped. 

"Grandma, you scared the hell out of me, I didn't even 
hear you come up." Frank said in a half panicked voice.

She gave his shoulders a squeeze and leaned down to 
whisper into his ear. "You know, I used to scare your 
father the same way." 

Frank looked up and kissed her on the nose. "Dad used 
to take me up here when I was 5, before... Before he 
died."

"I know baby," Allis said and walked around to set next 
to him on the bail. 

Now Frank looked at her with different eyes. "Did you 
hear mom and my conversation?"

"Yes."

"Did she tell you what happened?"

"Yes she did."

"So did you come out here to tell me I was wrong?"

"Yes and no," Allis said and gave him a peck on the 
cheek. "Your mom was wrong too."

"So," Frank started, his expression became softer. "You 
didn't come out here to call me a freak too."

"Oh baby, you're no freak, and your mother did not mean 
to make you feel that way, she was just confused and a 
little apprehensive of your size."

"So what should I do grandma? I hurt nearly all the 
time when you or mom are around, my pants are just too 
tight."

"Then, baby, take them off and this time leave them 
off."

"No, I tried that already, you heard. I will never do 
this with another woman, not ever, it hurts too much."

Allis said nothing as she stood and reached back over 
her head and unfastened her dress, then pulled it up 
over her head and dropped it to the lofts floor, then 
she unfastened her bra and dropped that too, she picked 
the dress back up and made a cushion to set on. She sat 
and took Franks hands and placed them on her breast.

Allis was a mirror to Wendy, a little older, her breast 
showed some signs of sag, but only because Frank had 
seen his mothers. Allis's nipples pushed firmly against 
the palms of his hands. Frank squeezed her breast 
gently as he moved his hands beneath her breast and 
lifted them, squeezing them and running his thumbs 
around her long nipples. Allis let a moan escape her 
lips. Her eyes fixed onto her grandsons as she pushed 
her breast into his hands. 

"God it has been so long sense anyone has touched me 
like that."

Frank was astonished at her firmness and her words. 
"Grandpa doesn't do this to you?"

"No baby, not for a long time now, grandpa can't get 
heard anymore, not sense he had that stroke."
 
"Oh grandma." Frank moaned. "Even if I couldn't get 
heard, I would never let such beauty go untouched. 
Never." With that Frank leaned forward and slipped one 
of her long nipples into his mouth and gently sucked, 
his tongue circled and played with the nipple as his 
lips sucked in the large extended areole. 

Allis arched her back more, her womanhood screamed to 
be touched, to be loved, her breath came quick and she 
realized she was having an involuntary orgasm. "Oh god, 
yes baby, suck grandmas titties. Oh my god, you have a 
wonderful mouth. Oh, oH, OHHHH BABYYY!" 

Allis pulled her breast form Franks mouth with a pop, a 
bead of saliva stretched from her thickening long 
nipple to his lips. "Baby, take off your pants, grandma 
wants to see this thing that women are so afraid of."
 
"Are you sure grandma?"

"I am baby, please show me and you can touch my breast 
again."

"Really?" Frank asked his voice felled with youthful 
lust.

"Oh yes baby, you can touch my breast anytime you touch 
me as tenderly as you did."

Frank stood and pulled down his pants and shorts, then 
stepped out of them and did as his grandma did, folded 
them as a cushion to set on. Frank sat, his member 
standing strait out beyond his knees. 

"A bit freakish isn't it?" Frank asked a little 
apprehensive.

Allis stared at the massive erect love pole with 
lustful fascination. "No baby, it's marvelous, I have 
never in my life seen something so beautiful."

"Really?" Frank asked excited for the first time.

"Oh yes baby, it is, can I touch it?" Allis asked.

"Please." Frank said and stood facing her.

His pole stood out strait, hard, a full thirteen inches 
long and three inches round, its purple head set five 
inches across the top like a large mushroom. Allis 
reached out laying one hand across the top of the 
member, her fingers reaching merely half its distance 
round it radiated its own heat and pulsed with his 
heart beat. She slipped her other hand beneath the love 
pole and closed the gap, then slid her hands forward to 
the mushroom head. Frank jerked and moaned. 

"Oh god grandma, that feels wonderful, please don't 
stop."
 
Allis smiled up at him wickedly and pushed her hands 
forward to his sparse pubic area, then back out to the 
mushroom head. Frank's eyes closed, his head tipped 
backwards a couple of inches as he let out a deep moan. 
Allis continued to slid her hands back and forth along 
the shaft and could feel its muscles undulate like a 
large snake eating its prey. 

Allis continued to do this for three minutes then 
looked up at him. "Did you masturbate today baby?"

"No grandma, not that I didn't want to after seeing 
moms panties and her tits, then seeing and sucking 
yours. But, but this feels better then anything I have 
ever felt."

Allis thought he would have needed to shoot off by now, 
young, inexperienced, he should have been bucking and 
pissing cum already. "How long do you go when you do 
masturbate baby?"

"Ten maybe twelve minutes grandma. Why?" Frank asked 
concerned.

"Because most young boys goes about two and that's it, 
their done for the day." She said increasing the speed 
of her thrust, then slowing down on the pulling.

"Oh, ah, uh, oh. Grandma, oh, ah, that feels, uh, ah, 
so wonderful, uh, uh, uh, uh. So for lasting, ah, ah, 
oh, so long, ah oh, oh, do you think, ah, ah, oh. I'm 
strange?" Frank continued to pant and moan in short 
grunts as Allis felt the member thickening in her 
hands. 

"No baby, you're not strange, you're gifted." The 
already thick veins in his cock budged like a weight 
lifters arms after a workout, the undulation became 
more urgent.

"Grandma, you, ah, oh, oh, had better uh, uh, oh, watch 
out, oh, oh, uh, I'm going to uh, uh, uh, cum."

Instead of releasing him, Allis leaned forward and 
pushed her tongue against his piss hole, then swirled 
it about. The urgent undulation became visible, Allis 
knew it was close, she pushed as much of the mushroom 
top into her mouth and sucked as he had done to her 
nipple. Frank instinctively grabbed the back of her 
head and pulled forward, pushing the cap painfully into 
her mouth, sealing it like a dogs knot seals his 
bitch's cunts. 

"AH, UH,AAAHHH, AAAAAHHHHH, AAAAARRRRGGGGG!" Frank 
arched his back and pushed forward until the head of 
his cock pressed against the back of her throat, then 
he shot. The first load flooded her mouth and she 
gagged then swallowed as the second hit, then the 
third, forth and fifth, each feeling her mouth to 
capacity, but the cap on his cock kept any cum from 
leaking out and she was forced to swallow each drop. 
Then as Frank's legs wobbled, Allis pulled back and the 
head of his cock popped out loudly. Allis gasped for a 
breath as Frank dropped to his knees in front of her.

"I'm so sorry, are you alright grandma?" Frank asked 
apologetically, breathlessly.

"I'll be fine baby, I've just never in my life ever 
swallowed that much cum. But you tasted so sweet baby. 
How are you?" She asked and looked down at the still 
hard cock. "Oh my god! She exclaimed. You're still 
hard?"

Frank blushed. "I'm sorry grandma, I usually don't get 
soft again until the third time I cum."

Allis felt her chin, her jaw felt like it had nearly 
unhinged. "Well baby, I can't take you in my mouth 
again, at least not for a couple of days. She thought 
of his size. "I don't believe that thing would fit 
inside a woman without some practice anyway. Have you 
ever eaten cunts before?" Allis asked.

"No grandma, but I'd like to try." Frank said looking 
down at her panty clad crotch, her small orgasm had 
left her crotch damp and Frank could see the outline of 
her vagina lips protruding out against the nearly 
transparent cloth. "You do look delicious."

Allis stood and hooked her thumbs into the sides of her 
panties to pull them down, Frank placed his hands over 
hers.

"Can I take them off grandma?" he asked looking deep 
into her eyes, he had never felt so much love with any 
other woman.

Allis looked back and blushed. "Oh, yes please." she 
said and closed her eyes. Frank leaned forward and 
kissed her on the lips, he held the kiss, running his 
tongue over her lips, then she accepted the kiss and 
slowly opened her mouth. His tongue slipped inside, 
tasting her mouth and his cum he moaned and kissed her 
deeper.

Allis drew back and opened her eyes. "My god baby, your 
cock isn't the only thing that's big about you, is it."

Frank lowered his eyes. "I'm sorry grandma, I didn't 
think, I mean, my tongue is long and thick, but..."

Allis cut him off with a finger to his lips. "Shhhhhh, 
I didn't say I didn't like it, I was just surprised, 
now shut up and kiss your grandmother."

Frank smiled and pulled her close to him, he could feel 
her breast against his skin and it was electric to the 
touch, he pressed his lips to hers and opened his 
mouth, this time Allis opened her mouth and played with 
his tongue then sucked his into her mouth. His tongue 
slipped easily to the back of her throat and she could 
feel it slip a little further each time she swallowed. 
As they continued to kiss and she sucked on his tongue, 
Frank fondled her breast, his thumbs rubbing her 
extended, sensitive nipples Allis groaned and came 
again.

Frank broke the kiss and kissed her neck and shoulders, 
then down to each of her nipples, his tongue wrapping 
around each one like a small snake as his lips sucked. 
Then he moved down to her bellybutton and kissed and 
sucked.

"Oh my god, what you are doing to me, it's so wrong, 
and so right." Allis moaned. Her body shivered as he 
kissed down to the edge of her pubic mound, his hands 
slipped into the waistband of her panties and slid them 
down to her ankles, she stepped out of them leaving her 
legs spread wide. Frank looked up through the cleavage 
of her breast into her eyes. "Grandma, you smell so 
divine." with that Frank kissed through her thick hair 
on her mound and to each thigh, keeping close to her 
vagina breathing deep the sent of her. Her legs 
quivered each time his tongue brushed her outer lips, 
she grabbed the sides of his head and pulled him away.

"If you keep that up grandmas going to cum on you."

"And, that's bad because?" Frank asked with a deep 
smile.

"Oh baby, there is nothing bad about that, but I have 
to set down or I'll fall."

Frank moved back as Allis sat down on her dress and 
spread her legs wide, Frank moved forward again and 
started kissing her thighs again, moving ever closer to 
her thickening lips of her vagina, his tongue slid 
across them and she gasped. "Oh baby, my god." Frank 
smiled and began to suck her lips deep into his mouth, 
Allis' body trembled, he hips undulated upward to his 
mouth, Frank using his tongue, parted her lips and 
slipped his tongue over her clitoris and found her hard 
nub, like a small cock, he massaged and sucked on it 
until he could feel her entire body tense and shake.

"Oh god, oh my god, I-I'm cummmmmmmiiiinnngggg!" Allis 
cried, her hips jerked upward as a stream of her cum 
shot into his mouth. Frank drank and sucked and then as 
the stream began to slow, he slipped his tongue deep 
within her and pushed his chin forward for better 
penetration. Allis went into another orgasm, deeper, 
more violent, her body jerked as her pelvis rose and 
fell undulating to the welcome intrusion.

"Oh Frankie, my lovely grandbaby, please tongue fuck 
your grandmother, oh, oh, ooooohhhhh! OOOooooohhhhh! 
Fffffffuuuuuuccckkkk yyyyeesss!"

Frank worked his long tongue in and out of her love 
hole making it go long, then thick and long and thick, 
Frank could feel her clitoris milking his tongue 
driving his desire to please her even more.

Allis drove her hips deep into his mouth, pissing cum 
with each upward drive, her body went ridged, trembled 
violently and then went limp. Frank continued to tongue 
fuck his grandmother until he realized she was no 
longer reacting to his thrust. Hi pulled his head back 
as her cum mixed with his saliva dripped from her open 
cunt. Frank rose to his feet looking down at her, he 
realized she had passed out.

"Grandma?" he asked in a worried tone and shook her, 
but there was no reaction, though she was breathing, 
she did not respond. Then an evil thought came to him, 
she would never be this relaxed awake, Frank dropped to 
his knees and lined his enormous cock up against her 
open cunt and pushed. Even though there was no muscle 
resistance, she was tight to his cock-head, but slowly 
he slipped into her open love hole.

"Oh, grandma, this is so nice." he moaned and pushed 
harder, two inches, in and out, then three and four. 
Her legs involuntarily moved apart to make rook for 
him. Five, six, seven inches and Frank could feel his 
balls boil, his cock itched against the velvet walls of 
her cunt, he pushed. Ten and he could feel his cock-
head touch her cervix, he began working his hips in and 
out, faster and faster, he was going to cum. His cock 
thickened and she moaned in her unconscious state. "Oh, 
oh! Oooohhhh! I so wish you were awake for thisss! 
NNNNAAAGH!"

Frank's balls exploded, he could feel the cum rush up 
his shaft and drowned her cervix in wash after wash of 
his cum, never before had he ever came so hard, he was 
spent and his body collapsed on top of hers as his cock 
continued to pump its fertile seed deep within her, 
then he went limp and it slipped out with a pop, 
leaving her cunt hole gaping.

When Allis woke, Frank was again licking her cunt and 
she had another orgasm on the spot, after is subsided 
she pushed him away. "Baby, stop please, I'm so damn 
sore, I may not be able to walk for a day or two."

Frank sat back and smiled at his accomplishment, he 
had, had sex with a woman, his grandmother, and he 
wanted more, much more. Allis put her hands down to her 
cunt and could feel the gaping hole slowly closing, her 
eyes shot up to his.

"You fucked me?" she said in a knowing almost angry 
tone.

"I'm sorry grandma, I couldn't help myself, you were so 
beautiful just laying there spread open waiting."

"Don't be sorry baby, I can still feel your size inside 
of me. I don't think I could have taken you any other 
way. But baby, did you cum inside of me?"

Frank could tell the fear in her voice and only nodded. 
"Oh baby, I'm not protected and I still have periods."

"I don't understand grandma," Frank said truthfully.

"Honey, I can still get pregnant. How much did you 
cum."

"More then ever grandma, I couldn't stop."

"Oh my baby, if I get pregnant grandpa will know."

"Couldn't you have...?"

Allis cut him off sharply, "Baby, I don't believe in 
abortions, they are wrong and no matter what, if I'm 
pregnant, I will have the baby."

"Oh grandma, I'm so sorry, what should I do?"

Allis smiled big and almost evil. "As I see it, the 
only thing you can do is get your mom pregnant too."

Franks eyes lit up, he was excited and confused but his 
cock said absolutely yes. "But she doesn't want me that 
way, she thinks I'm some sort of freak."

Allis gave him a scornful look and said matter-of-
factly. "Your mother loves you more then any woman 
could love any one, she thinks nothing of the sort, and 
as far as the two of you having sex, well you leave 
that to me."

"OK grandma, I love you."

I love you to baby, now lets get dressed, you'll have 
to help me down from here. Next time we'll have to do 
this in bed, OK."

"OK." 

To be continued?

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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