6 comments/ 36015 views/ 9 favorites Daisy Does The Dukes By: old_n_dirrty As she awoke, Daisy Duke realized that this day was the beginning if a new era in her life. Although she was not a Duke by blood, she had been raised in and with the family and never considered herself anything else. Her widowed father had married one of the Duke girls when Daisy was four years old, and she had been living on the Duke farm since. All of them were gone now, even her beloved Uncle Jesse, and Daisy had been managing the farm alone for three years. The farm had changed and she was proud of her accomplishments. Uncle Jesse had quit the moonshine business when Bo and Luke had been sent to prison for running 'shine. She had been in school, and when she graduated with a degree in business, she saw a golden opportunity. With Uncle Jesse's blessings, she had converted the hardscrabble Kentucky farm into a verdant, lovely horse ranch. Daisy was gratified to know that Uncle Jesse had seen her vision, helped in the planning and implementation, and had lived long enough to sit on the porch and gaze over the lush pastures as horses grazed lazily. It was as if his dream had unfolded before his eyes, and he passed away a content old man. Daisy was lying in bed thinking about all the changes when she realized what day it was. The boys were coming home! Their prison sentences had been fully served, and they were due to arrive in town around 10:00 AM. Daisy hopped out of bed and into the shower, not wanting to be late. When she got to town, she was humbled, as the town had turned out to welcome Bo and Luke back home. Banners were hung and the bus station was crowded. Daisy made her way to the front of the crowd just as the bus pulled in. She was the first thing Bo and Luke saw when they stepped off the bus. She had matured into a beautiful, sexy woman during their absence. Her mane of chestnut hair hung almost to her waist, and her outfit reminded the boys quickly that they had come home to the best Hazzard County had to offer. Daisy had chosen to wear a plaid button-up shirt, with the buttons undone and the tail tied just below her 38DD tits. Her low slung jeans had passed the point of being skintight and looked as if they had been sprayed on. Stylish cowgirl boots completed the picture she presented when the boys first saw her. Hugs and kisses were handled, and Daisy slipped away, letting the rest of the town have their time with the boys. Finally the crowd dispersed and Daisy drove over in a pickup truck. "Where's The General?" asked Bo as they piled their luggage in the back and climbed in. "Some guy from Hollywood offered us forty thousand dollars for it, so Uncle Jesse and I chose to sell it. Things have changed at the farm, and we won't be running 'shine any more, but, I had a memorial created anyway," she said as she pulled onto the highway. Quickly updating them on the farm's transformation, she held her breath as it came into sight. Both boys were absolutely amazed at the changes and were exultant with the things Daisy and Uncle Jesse had accomplished. After a tour and time to settle in, they sat down to a sumptuous country lunch and business meeting. Daisy filled them in on all the details, including the property division, and when they finished, it was as if they had never left. Bo and Luke spent the afternoon walking around, looking over the horses and pastures, already formulating plans to improve hay production and storage. They went into town for dinner and again, Daisy stole the show with her outfit. Tonight, she had worn a short demin skirt with a tank top two sizes too small, drawing attention to her braless tits. The boys enjoyed the night, and spent a good bit of time catching up with old buddies. When they got back to their rooms, they talked quietly for a while. Finally, the subject of Daisy came up. "What the hell are we going to do?" asked Luke. "I don't know if I can live here with her dressing like she does. Damn, she's hot!" "I know," said Bo, as he fondled himself, his cock quickly rising. Absently stroking it, he closed his eyes and let his mind wander. "Wonder if she has a boyfriend?" "I don't know, but if she does, he's one lucky son-of-a-bitch!" said Luke, as he got into bed. Little did they know that Daisy had no boyfriend, but she did have a plan that included all of them living together harmoniously. At first light,Daisy jumped out of bed and ran a comb through her mane of chestnut hair, brushing her teeth, and climbing into her work clothes. Now work clothes means different things to different occupations. Daisy's work clothes consisted of cutoff blue jeans and a t-shirt. They had the soft feeling that comes after many washings, and Daisy loved how the two garments hugged her body. As cutoffs are wont to do, these had frayed over the years, and Daisy kept the frayed strings cut short; so short that they were barely more than a Brazilian bikini bottom with a waistband, zipper, and snap. In the front, they curved upwards on her thighs, until the material ended near the waistband, leaving little more material covering her pussy than a g-string would. In the rear, they took the same configuration, leaving a small triangle of material at the top of her asscheeks, and the seam sliding between them to connect to the bottom of the zipper. Basically, Daisy's full, round ass was hanging out of her shorts. Her t-shirt consisted of the remains of a v-necked t-shirt that one of the boys had used when he was around twelve. Soon outgrown, Daisy claimed it and wore it often. She had removed the band at the top of the shirt, giving herself more freedom of movement, and had cut off the bottom half of the shirt so it wouldn't get caught in machinery. When she had first started wearing it, the t-shirt was adequate. Now, her full breasts stretched the thin material until it was almost transparent, although the fabric retained just enough strength to push her breasts towards the center, producing quite a show of delectable cleavage. The bottom of the shirt had been trimmed until it barely covered the bottoms of her tits. All in all, this was one sexy horse rancher. A glass of OJ and she was out the door, slipping on her boots at the back steps, and striding to the barn purposefully. The pace caused her breasts to sway and her nipples to rub against the soft fabric of the t-shirt. Immediately, they came to full attention, creating sizeable tents in the tight material. Daisy wasn't sure if it was the contact with the shirt, or the fact that she hadn't seen her sexy cousins in three years. Slightly embarrassed, she thought back to all the times they had hung out, played, laughed, and cried. She knew that Bo and Luke were both hunks, and sometimes felt a pang of jealousy when one of the neighborhood hotties threw herself at one of them. Remembering the boy's bodies gave Daisy a thrill in her pussy, and she was almost embarrassed by it. Still, they were hot, and she had changed since they had been gone. She might as well put her plan into action at the first opportunity. Business school had cost more money than she could muster, so she had gotten a job in a strip club. With her body, she was an instant hit, and soon learned the nuances of the trade. She made a lot of money, and had few battle scars to show for her efforts. There had been occasional drunks who wanted to pay for special favors, but she maintained her professional air, and kept them at bay. The money she made more than paid for her education, and she saved enough to split the cost of a blooded stud for the ranch with Uncle Jesse. They even named him "J.D." and were pleasantly surprised at his virility. Each of the mares J.D. bred delivered a healthy foal, and soon, they would be selling the first offspring. Daisy entered he barn and climbed the ladder to the loft to begin forking hay to those horses in the stalls. She worked diligently and soon had the task completed. Climbing down, she realized she had worked up a sweat, and thought immediately of the cool creek bordering the property. She walked quickly to the creekbank and, after slipping off her boots, dove in. The cool water was both shocking and refreshing, as Daisy quickly realized. Her sweaty body cooled immediately, and her nipples put on a show through the thin t-shirt. She rubbed her nipples gently, and felt a familiar twinge in her pussy. Slowly swimming to the far bank, she lay back in the warm sun and began to masturbate, taking her own sweet time to bring her body to orgasmic bliss. Her fingers slid easily inside the strip of cloth covering her pussy and entered with no resistance. Finding her clit with her thumb, she began lazily rubbing it in circles, while her other hand moved beneath the strip of t-shirt and found a waiting nipple. Gently massaging her breast and pulling her nipple, moving from one to the other and back, Daisy soon got into a comfortable rhythm. Her fingers were working magic on her cunt. and she felt the beginnings of a very satisfying climax start deep in her stomach. Just as she was cresting the wave of her orgasm, she heard the boys running towards the creek. Staying hidden, she waited while they splashed and played around like teenagers. Finally, she heard Luke say, "I wonder where Daisy is. She's probably feeding the horses." "Yeah. I bet we've got the most sexually aroused horse herd on earth. Did you see how her ass looked in those jeans yesterday?" answered Bo, as they let the cool water work its magic on their bodies. Daisy watched and listened from behind a bush. It looked as if the boys had worked out every day. They had muscles on muscles, their bodies were tanned, and they both looked good enough to eat. Her fingers continued to work their magic on her slippery pussy, and she quickly brought herself off, smiling as her eyes closed and her breath became ragged. Stifling a satisfied moan, she stood up and walked around the bush into the boys' sight. When they turned and saw her, they both stopped and stared. Ripe, succulent tits, straining at the transparent material of the t-shirt, stood proudly on her chest. Her cutoffs seemed to have shrunk into her pussy and her aroused lips peeked out from the sides. "Well, boys. Do you like what you see?" she asked as she walked towards them. Her breasts swayed lazily beneath the t-shirt, and rivulets of water slid down her toned abdomen and thighs. Bo and Luke were speechless, as Daisy approached them. "What's the matter-cat got your tongue?" she asked playfully, bending down and splashing both their chests with water. "No," said Luke, as he tried to look away from the vision before him. Never had he seen such a hot fucking woman, even if she was his "cousin." Still, he couldn't keep his dick from rising inside his shorts, and Daisy noticed immediately. Bo was having the same trouble, and had turned his back to her. Slipping noiselessly to him, Daisy reached around his waist and felt his cock through his shorts. Surprised, Bo turned to face Daisy and his shoulder made direct contact with her massive titties. "Now, doesn't that feel good?" she asked, as she continued rubbing his growing erection, and pressing her breasts into his chest. "Yes, it certainly does," he answered, letting Daisy have her way with him. Soon, she had his shorts around his knees and his thick cock exposed to the fresh air. "Luke, what are we going to do?" Bo asked. Daisy interrupted and said, "Well, if I have my way, we're going to enjoy our new life. I've wanted to fuck each of you since I was old enough to know what sex is, and now's my chance to act on the fantasy. If you have any hang-ups about us being kin, forget it. We all know we're not related, and right now, we're just three horny friends, trying to make a go of it on a horse ranch. I feel sure you would both like some action after having been in prison for five years, and while I haven't gone without that long, I still need what you two have. So, what's it gonna be?" By this time, Daisy had moved to Luke's side and relieved him of his shorts. She was thrilled to know that the old adage was true. Bo, being tall and rangy, had a seven-and-a-half-inch cock that was relatively thin, but the bulbous head was huge. Luke, on the other hand, was stocky and his dick followed true to form. Only some six inches long, it was as big around as Daisy's forearm. "We can work and have some fun, or we can work ourselves to death with frustration," said Daisy, as she walked out of the creek and towards the barn. "I'll be waiting inside when you decide." Swaying her sumptuous ass for emphasis, she walked towards the house slowly, only looking back once. Daisy had entered the house when she heard them coming hurriedly from the creek. Standing with her feet spread and the morning sun highlighting her voluptuous form, she knew just how sexy she looked, and the boys didn't disappoint her. They stopped in their tracks when her backlit body came into view. It was as if a vision had descended in front of them, and they really weren't sure of how to proceed. "Daisy, this is so sudden, we don't know what to do," said Bo, as he walked towards her. "Why, just do what comes naturally," she said, smiling sweetly and holding her hands out to both of them. As they neared her, she opened her arms and hugged them simultaneously, giving each a good feel of her boobs and running her hands down their backs and cupping their asses. "See, everyone loves a good old hug!" "Now, you boys dry off and get some shorts on. I'm going to get ready for Daisy's 'Welcome Home Boys' party. I'll call y'all when I finish," she said as she left them in the living room, naked as the day they were born, dicks standing at attention. As they were putting on shorts, Luke said, "Damn Bo, I don't know what to do. My cock's about to explode." "Well, she said we could have some fun, so I guess that's what we'll do" replied Bo, as he sat on the bed, his cock still at half-mast. "It still feels funny though." "If she's as hot as she looks, I think the funny feeling will pass!" laughed Luke, as Daisy called them to follow her upstairs. Scrambling like two randy teenagers, they caught sight of her as she waited at the bottom of the stairs-and what a sight she was! Dressed in a classic schoolgirl uniform, she exuded sex from twenty feet away. Daisy had put her hair in pigtails, which draped over her shoulders and down the front of her shirt, ending at her erect nipples. The shirt itself was a plain white button up shirt, but she had left the buttons unbuttoned, and tied the tails under her braless breasts. Helping the vision was the fact that the shirt was two sizes too small, pushing her massive breasts towards the center opening, displaying ample cleavage. Her nipples were standing up proudly, as if they wanted to escape their confinement. It appeared that any sudden move would allow the tasty morsels to spring into view. Daisy's skirt was plaid, pleated, and short; so short that it barely covered her pussy. When she turned quickly to go up the stairs, Bo and Luke were treated to a view of the perfectly shaped globes of her fabulous ass. Looking at each other, they felt any reservations dissipating as they walked up the stairs behind Daisy, looking up under her skirt and watching her ass twitch and move with each step. When she reached the landing, she stopped and looked over her shoulder quickly, catching them eying her assets. "Well, what do you think? This is your last chance to back out," she said, squeezing her asscheeks together and releasing them, making them jiggle sexily. "Daisy, we can't think of anyone we'd rather work with than you. That said, we've also decided that you are right-we're not related, so sex between us will be just that-sex. Now, how are we going to work out the details?" asked Bo, as they made their way down the hall. As she turned into a doorway, Daisy smiled and said, "Well, work has to come first. We're all adults, and we should know our limits. If our play begins to interfere with work, we'll scale it back. As most of the work is outdoors, we'll just look forward to rainy days!" she said as she turned on the lights in the converted bedroom. Bo and Luke were awestruck at the renovation that had taken place during their absence. What had been an ordinary upstairs farmhouse bedroom had been converted into a sensuous, warm room, complete with spotlight and stripper pole, sofa, plenty of pillows, and a small wet bar. Taking a seat in the center of the sofa, Daisy patted the cushions on either side of her. When the boys had taken their places, she began her explanation. "After you boys went to prison, we were short on cash. Rather than have Uncle Jesse mortgage the farm, I got a job as a stripper. The pay was great, and as I got more comfortable, I really began making money. I kept it in the bank. Using only what I needed to finish school, I was able to help Uncle Jesse convert the farm into this horse ranch, buy the stud, and get us on our feet. Now we're about to sell some of our first crop of colts, and one of my 'customers' from the club is acting as our agent. His commission is reasonable, and, at his insistence, our relationship is completely business. He's probably afraid I'll tell his wife about his efforts to fuck me while I was dancing!" When she had finished her account, she looked at Bo and Luke and asked, "So do you mind how we got the money, or are you OK with it?" "Oh, hell yeah we're OK with it," said Bo, as he took Daisy's hand and held it tenderly. "We know that this place wouldn't be in such good shape if you hadn't done what you did, and we are deeply grateful. Believe me, we want this ranch to succeed as much as you, and you have our word that we'll hold up our end of the bargain, sex or no sex." Moved to tears, Daisy hugged both the boys and sat back, looking at them with a loving smile. "I was so worried that you'd be offended about my stripping that you'd want out. Thank you both for being open-minded. Now, enough of the serious shit-let's party!!!" Jumping up off the sofa, she went to the bar and brought back three beers. Opening one each for Bo and Luke, she held hers to her nipples, making them spring to life and wetting the fabric of her shirt, making it transparent. Then, after opening the bottle, she slid it between her breasts and began licking around the top of it, never breaking eye contact with her rapt audience. "So boys, you ready for your 'Welcome Home Party?'" she asked as she whirled around, causing her skirt to flair to her waist, giving the boys a look at Daisy's smooth pussy and full, round ass. Walking to the pole, she stopped, drained her beer and looked over her shoulder at her admirers. She bent at the waist to turn on a boombox, giving the boys their first view of her pussy lips. When she stood up, she smiled and said, "Does it look like you expected?" "Better," said Luke, as he adjusted the tent forming in his shorts. As the deep bass notes filled the room subtly, Daisy approached the pole, leaning in to caress it with her cheek, eyes closed, and hips humping in time with the music. As if in a trance, her hands slid up the shiny pole, gripping it gently, and squatting until her ass was about an inch from the floor. She turned so that her spread legs were facing the boys, and opened her eyes. "You might as well shed the shorts," she said, her voice husky and her eyes shimmering. "This 'Welcome Home party' doesn't require clothes!" Turning back to the pole, she grasped it as the beat of the music sped up gradually. Suddenly, her hips began slowly humping and she began to sway on the balls of her feet. Mesmerized, the boys watched as she swung her hips and caused the skirt to flip up over her waist. As Daisy's ass jiggled enticingly, Bo and Luke began stroking their already engorged cocks. Suddenly she turned to face them, leaning her back to the pole and sliding down it. Her exposed cunt was glistening and as the tempo of the music increased, she began moving her hips forward and backward, as if she were fucking a stiff rod. Moving ever faster, her pussy lips seemed to call the boys' eyes. They had never seen such a delectable, hungry looking piece of woman flesh in their lives. Daisy Does The Dukes Daisy made eye contact and smiled, saying softly, "This is your pussy guys. Let's see what you can do with it." Bo, unable to contain himself, groaned as he shot a huge load of cum towards the ceiling, his long cock standing proudly by itself. Daisy stepped to the couch, leaning down so that her tits almost escaped their confinement, and kissed the bulbous head of Bo's cock. "Umm, you taste good. Why don't you get me a beer while I help Luke catch up?" Bo jumped up and headed to the bar as Daisy stepped onto the couch, straddling Luke's hips. Reaching behind her to undo the Velcro fastener of the skirt, she pulled it from around her hips and flung it across the room, leaving her now-bare pussy just inches from Luke's face. He instinctively slid his hands up the backs of her thighs and massaged her ass as she slowly humped ever closer to his face. Finally able to kiss those puffy, blood-engorged lips, Luke did so with tenderness, as if the petals of Daisy's cunt were delicate flowers. "Damn, Luke, lick it. Don't be shy!" said Daisy as she pushed her pussy further onto his face. Her clit was peeking from its hood and demanded attention. Luke did as requested and soon had his tongue buried in the folds of Daisy's smoldering cunt. As they continued their sensuous joining, Bo returned with a single beer. "Spray it on my titties," said Daisy as she leaned her body back while maintaining contact with Luke's busy tongue. Bo walked to the back of the couch and shook the beer with his thumb over the bottle opening. Aiming towards Daisy's tits, he moved his thumb and sprayed beer over her entire chest, turning her white shirt sheer and causing her erect nipples to strain against the fabric even more. Bo couldn't restrain himself any more, reaching for the knot holding her tits in place and practically tearing the flimsy garment off her chest and shoulders, exposing her massive breasts to the air and his mouth. He attacked the twin orbs, holding them so that he could kiss and lick them salaciously, then sucking each nipple until it extended even further. Daisy leaned towards him, resting her hands on his shoulders, presenting her titties for his consumption. Luke, still licking her pussy, slid a finger into her wet cunt and began working it in and out. By now, Bo had covered her tits with a coat of saliva and was having trouble keeping them in his mouth or hands. Realizing this, Daisy squeezed them with her arms, giving him a better target. Luke slid another finger into her cunt and soon found her g-spot, his tongue massaging her clit. Daisy grabbed Luke's head and crushed his face to her pussy as she climaxed. Bo held onto her nipples, pinching them in time with her moans and spasms. Finally, she looked down at her two lovers and said, "Well, since Luke's the only one who hasn't come, I think I need to fuck him first. Lie down on your back and let Daisy show you some more tricks." Luke slid to the floor and turned onto his back, his thick cock swaying in the air proudly. Daisy stood over him and fingered her cunt, causing it to drip juice on Luke's chest, then his dick. "See how wet I am for you Luke? I'm gonna fuck you silly with this slick pussy. You ready?" she asked, swaying her hips from side to side. "Fuck yeah I'm ready. Get that pussy down here and slide it on my cock. I can't stand much more teasing," he said, holding his stiff cock steady for her to impale herself on. And impale herself she did, sliding down Luke's fat cock to his balls in one move. "Damn, you're big," she said breathlessly. "It'll take a minute to get going. I've never had my pussy stretched like this! God it feels good!" By now her juices had coated his cock and she began a slow humping motion. Not wanting to miss any delicious contact with his cock, she simply humped back and forth, occasionally moving her pussy in a circular motion. When she did this, Luke moaned loudly. "You like that, Stud? I can feel your cockhead on both my pussy walls! Want me to fuck you like that?" she asked, never losing her rhythm. "Hell yeah! Wiggle your cunt on my cock! I can feel your walls milking my cum. It won't take long. Fuck meeee!" he shouted, as he came, his hips jerking violently, almost throwing Daisy off. She stuck to the task at hand and continued to grind her pussy lips onto the base of his cock, not wanting to come, but enjoying the sensations of such a fat dick in her tight hole. Finally Luke's cock plopped from her pussy, and she stood up. "Well Bo, what's your pleasure?" she asked, as she sat next to him on the couch. "I'd like some of what he had," said Bo enthusiastically, leaning over to kiss Daisy's pouty lips and fondle her swinging breasts. "How about I show you a few stripper tricks first?" she asked, climbing onto his lap, her back to his chest. "OK" said Bo, "but I can last a little longer this time." Using her thighs, she had managed to capture Bo's cockhead with her outer lips. Suddenly, it was as if a switch had been flipped in her cunt. She moved her ass, shaking it round and round, causing Bo to think he would lose contact. Her muscle control was amazing, maintaining contact between her pussy and Bo's bulbous cockhead, yet not allowing it to slide in. She gyrated round and round until Bo thought his dick would become unscrewed. She finally slowed and looked over her shoulder, asking," How's that Stud? Want more?" "You fuckinA!" he yelled, wanting to fuck up into that steaming cauldron of sex, but holding off, waiting until Daisy had finished her show. And show off she did-working her pussy up and down, round and round, and finally holding perfectly still and letting her super developed cunt muscles to milk his cock rhythmically. Bo couldn't take much more and pleaded, "Daisy, slide down my cock and let me fuck you!" "Luke, you think you're ready again?" she asked. "Hell, yeah," he said, moving to Daisy's face and holding his cock level with her mouth. "Suck this while you fuck Bo's brains out!" Daisy slid down Bo's long cock, allowing her cunt lips to mash against the base of his dick and balls. When Luke was close enough, she grabbed his cock and licked around the head, taking her time, and driving Bo mad. "Damn, y'all! I'm going crazy here. Do something Daisy!" he told her. Daisy, knowing just how far she could push her sexy cousin, took her time licking Luke's engorged cockhead, noting its size and color. "Luke, I think that's the prettiest, biggest dickhead I've ever seen. If I wasn't sitting on Bo's long, sexy cock, I'd give you the blowjob of your life! We'll save that for another playdate. Right now, just feed it to me slowly while I fuck your cousin." As if on cue, she began a slow back and forth humping motion on Bo's dick, feeling it throb as her pussy massaged it. Luke slid his thick meat into her mouth, amazed that she could give absolute attention to both cocks simultaneously, yet glad to be the recipient of her oral ministrations. Never breaking eye contact with Luke, she increased the speed of her cunt on Bo's cock, realizing that he was close. She increased the pressure on Luke's shaft, fondling his balls and squeezing them gently. Removing her mouth from Luke's cock, she asked, "You boys ready?" "Oh, yeah!" they exclaimed in unison. Daisy swallowed Luke's cock in one motion, burying her nose in his pubic hair and at the same time, splaying her legs so that she was grinding her cunt on Bo's pelvis. As she increased her speed, Bo grabbed her hips and pulled her down even further as he shot a massive load of jism deep in her pussy. Luke held her head in place and fucked her face as he also emptied his balls of all their spunk. Feeling all that cum drove Daisy over the brink and she let loose with a scream as she came with one of those mind-numbing, nerve-tingling climaxes that only come occasionally. Her body continued to fuck Bo and her lips milked Luke's cock for every drop. Finally, her breath became regular and the three disentangled themselves, lying on the floor, Daisy between the Bo and Luke. "Welcome Home, Duke boys!"