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Sisters and a Paramedic Farmer Ch. 02

By: LaPatitMort



Joe was on cloud nine for the first few days after his weekend with Corrine. Yea, he knew she was only half his age but she seemed to fit with him and her body was a dream riding his cock and seeming to demand more from him even before she had finished the climax she was riding. In the two days before their hot and heavy time together, they had driven a hundred mile diameter circle around his home in Chowchilla. She talked and he listened. He learned she had lots of conflicts inside her. She worried about not being educated, not knowing what she wanted to do with her life, not yearning for kids and family like her friends did, not having interests and just having the sense of being aimless and not being able to get ahead of her bills. Still, Joe saw her as a delight, with energy, health and passion.

His enthusiasm waned over the next week or two. Corrine did not come back to see him the next weekend when he felt she could. They talked but his teasing and excitement with her was not echoing back to him over the telephone. Each of his thousands of healthy, nut filled almond trees seemed to tell him the same thing, "It was a great weekend, enjoy that, you are twice her age, boring, be happy with what you got, don't expect more."

Joe was still hoping the next weekend when he invited her to the county fair. "Joe, my car died. I don't have the money to get it fixed right now. I can't make it this weekend but it was a nice thought."

"I'll come pick you up. Don't worry about driving."

"No, I think I'll just stay close to home, hang out at the mall, maybe take in a movie and just have a quiet weekend."

He felt rejected, stupid for reading too much into their great weekend, dumb for expecting more and embarrassed for almost begging her to spend time with him.

Sunday his telephone rang. "Joe, this is Alice. I know you have way too much on your plate right now with harvest coming up, but I need to ask a favor of you." "Sure."

"You know the top of the house I'm renting is flat."

"Yea, it's the typical box built by the millions after World War II all over California. I know how every nail goes into such a structure."

"Well mine is leaking from the roof in the corner of my bedroom and I need a tarp or something put over that area before it rains. My asshole landlord didn't have it fixed last year, the rains will start in a couple of months and I don't want a moldy house with two little ones."

"Your roof is mostly tar and rocks. I'll stop by and look later today and we'll decide what to do."

"Great, maybe you can visit for a while. I'm getting retarded only talking to Bobby and Ryan. We'll have some wine and crackers or something."

"Make it ice tea and you have a deal. I quit drinking alcohol about six years ago. I'll tell you the story so we boring farming people have something to talk about."

That line struck Alice as odd coming from the playful man she knew.

About four-thirty, Joe arrived in his white utility truck with the sun faded "Sherman Construction" logo on each door. By five, the hottest part of the day, they settled under her massive mulberry tree in the old rusty metal chairs. Both wanted to visit and talk but business first.

"You want the good news or the bad news first?"

"Good news."

"With some felt, a couple of cans of tar roofing and a gas heat gun, you will be ok for this year."

"The bad news?"

"Much of the corner of your house needs to be rebuilt because of dry rot and carpenter ant damage." He held out his hand full of very fine saw dust like material. "Seen this around your bedroom?"

"Lots of times."

"It's difficult to know how much damage there is until the ripping and tearing starts. My guess is that your landlord has never had a pest control contract and knows that most or all of this structure has problems. He has kept the cosmetics up pretty well but I'm sure you've noticed the black mold in the bathroom and under the kitchen sink."

"Sounds like it is time to move into an apartment somewhere. I like the space and freedom of a house but I can't find anything else I can afford. I've looked and looked."

I think you'll be fine for another year or two. Don't let anyone walk on the roof and just keep a good watch on things."

"If we have a strong windstorm, could it let go?"

"It's possible but you don't have trees and such overhanging the house."

"But that corner of the roof could fall in or blow off?"

Joe did not respond, he had said enough. The structure was really not worth repairing. Her landlord had maybe forty acres of old played out almonds that he did little to care for and just sold on the spot market each year. The houses were probably built on agriculturally zoned land long before permits were required. Current land prices and housing needs because of the ever expanding prison on the other side of town, would justify going for a zoning change to build several nicer houses along the rural road but her landlord was nursing his old houses year after year for cash flow and was dodging all the expenses and effort he could.

"Well on a better note, how are you and my sister doing?"

"That's not really a better note. We talk on the phone, but she seems to have lost interest in me. I expected that. She is a city girl and so much younger than me. I've tried to entice her to spend time with me a couple of times but she has excuses that say our time has come and gone."

"I'm sorry, Joe. I haven't talked to Corrine much in the last couple of weeks. Oh, we touch base every couple of days, but come to think of it, she hasn't had much time to waste on me either."

They rambled, talked about the weather, kids and just anything to visit for a while. Both were lonely for another adult voice. Tyler cried. They said their goodbyes.

Several days later, Joe's phone rang after eleven p.m. That always meant a fire. This time was a different kind of emergency. He had not heard from his sister, Karen, in over a year. Her voice was thick with alcohol. His father and his sister were defeated by it. Even he fought against for it during his four years in the military, then college and then some of his business years.

"Joe, I'm in some trouble."

"Even so, it is good to hear from you. It has been a while."

She ignored his words and just continued. "A few months ago, I got my forth DUII and was in an accident. I hit a guy on a bicycle and he died. Next month, unless my appeals work, I have to start serving at least seven years. I have a four year old daughter and if you can't take her, she will go into state care."

"Where is she?"

"At home."

"Well, where are you?"

"I'm at a bar. It's one a.m. here. She is asleep. She's fine. Same old Joe, always worried."

This wasn't how Joe envisioned getting a female in his life. His sister didn't remember that he had visited her last year and spend a lot of time with Josie. He had bought her some clothes and taken her to a park to play and even to the zoo one day. He loved zoos but she was a little young to know what was going on. Josie was a beautiful, smart, active little doll.

"Karen, call me tomorrow when you are sober. I'm just a few weeks away from harvest. My mind is full of those issues. I need to think and ask some more questions. I'm sure we can find a solution and not have Josie become a ward of the state."

Karen babbled through her booze and cried alcohol tears filled with cares that did not seem as important when she was sober.

"Call me tomorrow, Karen."

Getting off the telephone did not help Joe go back to sleep. He stayed up and thought, read a while, wrote some porn and fell asleep in an overstuffed chair in his office. His body was even more stiff and tired than usual when the wind brought the sound of a proud cock crowing to challenge the morning sun. He stumbled into the kitchen and poured a cup of last night's coffee and put it into the microwave. When the "ding" sounded he walked by the kitchen table, spread with his after harvest plans to expand his house or put in a double wide for a caretaker/helper to help tend his trees. He knew the exact young Mexican family man he wanted to offer the job to. A complete plan unfolded as he stood, stared and let his coffee cool in the microwave.

He spoke for his own benefit; no one else was there to hear. "I'll be damned."

All day, he worked to brace branches that might split because they were heavy with nuts. His drip system did not seem to have a single clog or problem for the first time in four years. He only half way heard the praises from the Blue Diamond rep when he stopped by for ten minutes. Even his new colt seemed to be shaking his head "yes" to his still forming idea. Corrine had not called in two days. She did not call today either. It would be nice to talk to a third party, not part of his radical ideas. But there was not one. Money was not an issue even without considering the big crop that would send him three nice payments over the next few months. For another day, he thought and babied his trees, double checked the harvest days he had scheduled with a local harvest crew. Maybe someday he would have his own shakers, sweepers and haulers. Again today, Corrine did not call, but his sister did. He ended their call with, "I'll call you tomorrow with some ideas. I'll call you at nine p.m. your time, be sober enough to talk to me."

It was unlike him. He was nervous when he made the first of many calls.

"Alice, can you and the boys come over for lunch today. I have some things to talk to you about."

"What kind of things?"

"Business stuff, places to live, possible ways to make things easier for both of us. Come over for lunch. We'll make sandwiches and soup together and talk for an hour or so."

A very inquisitive, Alice showed up fifteen minutes early. Bobby bolted out of the truck and raced to see the colt. The colt was just as happy to see him but both kept three feet and the tall fence between them for protection. Ryan was cooperating, asleep and quiet.

"You really have my interest up, Joe. What are the ideas that have you so excited? I've never seen this side of you."

"I need to tell you four or five things and show you some plans and then what I suggest will make enough sense for you to consider."

He showed her the plans to expand the opposite end of the house from his bedroom to include a bedroom, a bath and a living area with its own access to outside. He walked her to the site where he planned to place a caretaker's double wide. And then he sat her at the table, explained about needing to care for his niece.

"To wrap everything up, I want to offer you a job and a place to live. We'll change the plans a little for that end of the house so you and the boys will be comfortable. We'll have to share the kitchen, etc. but I'll pay you to help me take care of my niece and help around the house and maybe with some of the cooking. You will have a nicer place to live, some additional income and will be generally doing what you are already doing but with a little girl in tow during the day while I tend to the outside. If Jose agrees to my job offer and place to live, he will be helping me. I'll have more time and I promise not to treat you like a "rent a slave." After harvest things will be hectic here but you do not have to move from where you are until everything is finished. If you are interested, I'll even consider letting you wait to decide until after you see the completed end-of-the-house apartment."

Alice was in shock. Her mind was going very fast, she could not form her questions and was very quiet. Joe's enthusiasm faded and he sought to not feel so out of line with his misplaced dreams.

"I know that is all a lot to think about. You don't have to give me your answer today. Think about everything and let me know over the next few days. I'm going to talk to Jose and my sister tonight. I'll probably go get my niece this weekend. Harvest is scheduled in 20 days."

Bobby banged through the back door and Tyler cried. It seemed like a good time for Joe to get rid of his guests, call Jose and get back to work.

About six p.m. his cell phone rang and Alice asked, "Does Corrine know about your plans?"

"I wanted to talk to someone and get another opinion, but she has not called me in a few days. The last few times we've talked, I've felt she was being nice to talk to her aging charity case. No, I haven't talked to her about this and I don't plan to keep trying to horn into her life. By the way, I'm not expecting any sex or companionship from you. If you take my offer, you come and go as you please after the work day is done. I am imagining that some days, we will work together to cook or complete some mutual project but that is totally negotiable. If you and your boys want to set up a schedule where my niece and I do not interact with you from seven at night until seven in the morning, I'm okay with that."

Alice could feel that Joe was stressed and being assertive, even that he was giving up a little on his ideas working out.

"Joe, I am very interested in what you have offered me. It seems too good to be true in my current impoverished situation and my falling down house. I have always wanted a little girl around to teach female things and take off the rough edges of having two boys. The idea is a lot to consider all at once."

"I know, my head is spinning because so much has to be done. I'm sorry, Alice, I have to go. I need to call my sister and tell her that I'll take care of Josie and when I'll be flying out to pick her up. I'll call you in a few days."

Sunday, Corrine finally called her sister. "Where have you been Corrine, I haven't heard from you in a week. I've been worried; that's not like you."

"I've been going out with my boss at work. He took me up the coast last Thursday and got pushy. He almost raped me. He left me at the motel. I tried to call you, and even Joe, a few times but couldn't get through for you to accept a collect call. Finally the owners of the motel got me a ride back into the city. I'm home, don't have a working car and no job either. Can you come get me and let me stay with you until I get another job and back on my feet?"

"My truck won't make it either, but I have Joe's utility truck while he is in St. Louis."

"St. Louis?"

"Yea, I have a lot to catch you up on. When will you be packed?"

"This is a furnished apartment. I can be ready tomorrow."

"I'll pick you up about noon."

"What's happening with Joe?"

"Sis, he really was into you. He wanted to talk everything over with you but he feels you have moved on. He is going to be taking care of his four-year old niece for at least the next seven years and I'm going to help. There is a lot more to the story. It is almost harvest time and he is under a lot of stress. It is quite a story. See you tomorrow about noon."

The next day, Corrine eyed the logo on the big crew cab truck as she got in, "I didn't even know Joe was a contractor."

"He said, he told you he built a few houses."

"That I remember."

"You have to be a contractor for that."

On the ride back, Alice started with the leak in her roof, went to Joe's sister going to prison and then outlined his plans to change his house and move in a double-wide. Corrine listened attentively but seemed pre-occupied with a question. Finally, she blurted it out.

"So are you two a couple now?"

"No, sis, he has asked me to move over to his place after he gets it all fixed up and help him take care of his niece while he works his trees. He is going to pay me some and provide room and board. He has been very specific that he does not expect anything else from me. He sure did try to call you and he really tries to hide that he fell for you in a big way."

"I can't get over the age difference. He could be my father."

"Yea, he knows."

"So, can I stay with you, until you move over to his place?"

"Let's talk to Joe when he comes back and gets settled. I had hoped to go ahead and move over now. I don't have transportation back and forth, my house needs repairs that my landlord won't pay for and a dozen other reasons. If we talk to him, he'll work something out with us."

"You like him don't you, Alice?"

"He is strong, hardworking, caring and successful. At my age, with my financial needs and baggage, love and sex are tempered with practical thoughts. I don't feel great passion for him. He is playful. I respect him. We could become friends and more could probably grow. He is still hoping you will pay attention to him. I'm hoping you will too."

Joe did not seem particularly surprised to see Corrine when Alice came over with her boys to meet Josie. Josie was a charmer. Everyone loved her. Bobby and Josie were instantly best friends and shot off together to see the colt, eating some of the sugar cubes along the way. Joe's protective shells went up while he listened to their new situation and that Alice would like to get out of her current house as soon as possible. Joe was surprised that she was paying $600 a month for such poor housing. With winter heating, food, transportation, insurance and other essentials, she would definitely be upside down every winter month. Alice was still selling and pleading her case while Joe's mind went into business and planning mode. He did not hear everything she said. She was still talking when he started.

"No, problem. Jose is under contract until the end of the year. He is going to work with me on weekends in December to begin the pruning and then we will both really go at it in January. He cannot move his family over until at least January, maybe not until school is out. They are in a different school district; he has a first and second grader and his wife works as a cook at their school. We'll just have the double-wide put in now. My agreement with him was for it to be furnished, so we do that now also. You, the boys and Corrine will live there until January. The house's modifications should be done by then. There is a lot of land here. If necessary, we'll put in another mobile home, if everything is working out by then."

The ladies were ecstatic. Joe even offered some temporary farm hands, his utility truck and a trailer to help in Alice's move. Both noticed how there was no light in his eyes, no joy or even satisfaction in solving the problem. He only lit up when Josie and Bobby charged noisily through the door with a frog to show him. They piled onto his lap and had his complete attention.

In two weeks, Corrine and Alice were busy accepting the furniture they had purchased and setting up the double wide trailer that Joe had speeded through the permitting process. A chain link fence was going in and gravel was being dumped for a drive way. The activity was mind boggling. By evening, it looked like a home. That required a trip to Mac Donalds and then to find Joe and drop off Josie. Josie and Corrine were holding hands and swinging their arms when they saw Joe coming back from the orchard. He was dirty and tired but smiling. He was carrying a balled up cloth. His words seemed to be in another language. Josie just gave him a hug and ran toward the house and her growing menagerie of pets. He continued in his foreign tongue,

"I don't know how, with the bee shortage, young trees and water cuts, but we are getting about a ton per acre and the Nonpareils should grade out number 1 or Fancy. That won't make any difference financially to us because our price is contracted. Still, as new growers, we get bragging rights for our first full crop. I was worried about the 12x20 planting scheme and the rootstock we chose."

Corrine walked with him for a while and as if a light came on, he fumbled with the cloth in his hands, untied a knot and handed her the badly wrinkled blouse she had on months ago the first night they made love together. "Sorry it is so wrinkled. I had them on a hook in the second pump house. I had tied them together."


Sisters and a Paramedic Farmer Ch. 02



"You tied them together?"

Joe blushed and looked embarrassed and shy. "I liked to think of them that way."

It was time for her to head one direction and him to head the other. "I'll come over tomorrow and see how you house is coming together. Please tell Alice, I'll drop Josie off in the four-wheeler about eight."

As he turned away, Corrine asked, "Don't I get a kiss goodnight?"

She had never seen a more confused look on a man's face. He walked to her; said, "Lady, you could probably get anything you want from me by asking." Then he kissed her closed mouth and ventured to press his tongue against her lips. When they did not yield, he backed away and said, "That was nice. Good night, Pretty Lady."

Corrine could not think of anything to say. She was wondering why she did not open her mouth for him. Hell, she had even French kissed the asshole who tried to force her, abandoned her a hundred miles from home and fired her. Why couldn't she kiss the man, she was struggling so hard not to love.

That evening, Alice was tired but very happy with the progress that was made that day on setting up the mobile home. Corrine conveyed Joe's message about dropping off Josie and then continued to lament about his age. Her sister seldom showed real anger. Tonight was an exception.

"Sis, you cannot be as dumb as you sound. If you are looking for perfect, you will not find it. Nothing is perfect and even the things that are close keep changing on us. If you love someone, you accept their shortcomings and relish in the idea that they love you in spite of your own. You have to grow, change and have experiences together. That is called a good life. You will not find a better man who wants to love you more than Joe does. Now either shit or get off the pot."

Corrine had only heard that phrase a few times. Her mother had said it.

The next morning, the four-wheeler Joe delivered Josie in was an older Subaru wagon in nice shape. He threw the keys to Alice and said, "You should buy some food, salt and pepper and toilet paper for this place." He put an envelope on the table and then told Josie. "You will have to help her, she doesn't know how to spend money." Alice was waiting to thank him at his house well after dark when he stumbled in tired, sweaty and hungry. They had rehearsed. Josie handed him the empty envelop and proclaimed, "It is empty, Alice is a very good student." Joe laughed harder than he had in years. Tears rolled down his face and he hugged both of them. Josie pulled away, made a face and said, "Eweee."

He swatted her behind and said, "I can bathe and be clean, but you will still be a sassy little girl."

Josie stuck her tongue out playfully at her uncle and scurried off to play some video game. Joe did need a bath. "Alice if you were that playful and I was clean, you would be in real trouble tonight." 

Alice was not to be intimidated, "I am more playful than you can handle even when you are clean."

Joe locked his eyes on her trying to decide if she were serious. Her smile let him off the hook. As he sat down to remove his boots and she got ready to leave, she pushed just a little too far, "Be careful which sister you tease, I'm the hot one."

"Sweet Thing, I'm too tired, too oral and way too horny to tease. If you are still here when I get out of the shower, I'm going to lick you from end to end and you had better be able to out run me then because I don't have any condoms and you seem to get pregnant rather easily."

Joe left Alice standing in the middle of the room but he did squeeze her camel toe as he passed by. She thought his whisper was, "I already know that this tastes good; I just want a full meal from it." 

Alice was surprised by her body's reaction. For the hundred yard walk home her pussy throbbed in time with her every step. She was screaming for release by the time she got to the door of the newly furnished double-wide. Corrine was sitting bathed and in her night clothes watching television when Alice leaned back into the closed door.

"What's with my old sister?"

"Little girl, either you fuck that man or I'm going to."

Too flippantly and without thought Corrine answered smartly, "Have at it big sister, I have a date this Saturday with a hunk my own age."

That Saturday night the kids all wanted to watch cartoon movies on the big television at Joe's house. Papa John's Pizza was the food attraction and everyone was bathed and settled by the exceptionally early hour of seven. Joe usually wore pajama bottoms and t-shirts after his shower. Alice had on pretty much what she had worn before her shower, a skirt, blouse and the related stuff. They worked together to get snacks and drinks set for the kids.

He teased her, "You are way overdressed for movies at home."

"I didn't bring anything to change into."

"You still have on too much."

"What should I take off, O Master of the house?"

"Your panties."

"Why should I? You have on boxers."

"I do not."

She just looked at him. 

"Check if you don't believe me."

He really did not expect her to be so bold but she stepped toward him, looked to assure the kids were safely in the other room and reached out and put her hand into the fly of his lounging pants. Her fingers encountered a soft but impressive appendage and closed around it. Her thumb rubbed upward and gathered some wetness and brought it to her lips for tasting.

"Fair is fair, you said you tasted me."

He watched her tongue flick out and said, "That's not a real taste, only a pre-taste."

Alice turned to pick up plates of chips. Behind her, she heard, "Panties?"

Right where she stood, she reached under her skirt and removed them. She handed them to him, gathered her snacks and headed toward the kids. Behind her he said, "Warm, wet and tasty, just like I like them." He followed with the drinks and popcorn.

By ten, the adults had survived "The Little Mermaid" and fast forwarding through parts of "Finding Nemo" because everyone had seen it at least three times. The kids roused up enough to beg for another movie but were fast asleep before the first fifteen minutes had lapsed.

Joe took each one and put them into Josie's bed. When he returned, Alice had changed the channel to something she liked. He asked, "When do I get to see what I want to see?"

Her eyes flashed and she spread her legs and pulled up her skirt.

"You've shaved her since I last saw her."

"Aren't you going to check her for stubble?"

"Can we save the foreplay until later?"

"By all means. Go for it. She is definitely ready for you."

Her body inhaled his fingers and she reached down and spread her lips wide, "Use your tongue."

She was wet hot and needy. She came quickly and often. The fourth time she groaned and reached to push his head away. He just pinned her hands and said, "Take it like the woman, I know you are."

His fingers gave her g-spot more than it had ever taken. His lips first nursed her pussy's lips and then her clit stood and screamed again, "My turn."

Joe had never heard so many running foul demanding words that flowed endlessly from Alice's mouth. When her body began to tremble she said, "Quit you son of a bitch, it hurts." He stayed on his task. Her belly tightened, her hands pulled his head hard enough to hurt his lips and her thighs clamped tightly. Still he heard her scream. Better yet, she squirted directly into his mouth and he drank from her. For way too long her body just quivered and struggled to keep from passing out. Her entire womb sucked his fingers hard and she went limp.

Joe wiped his face some on his shirt, sat down beside Alice and held her with is arm over her shoulders and her head slumped mostly onto his chest. Over the next hour of boring news, she drifted in and out. Her hand was in his fly cupping his cock when the front door opened and Corrine came in. Joe's eyes flashed and watched her every movement. Corrine could smell the heavy fragrance of pussy.

Nothing was said. Corrine knelt between his legs, grabbed the sides of his gaping fly and ripped his pants wide. His cock was rapidly hardening and her sister's fingers still lightly rested on it. Corrine moved Alice's hand and began to stroke him with her own. As her lips lowered he said, "Let me see your breasts." She paused only a moment to removed her blouse and bra and be naked for him from the waist up.

Corrine's lips had just closed around Joe's red, throbbing helmet when Alice's eyes opened, she raised her hand to stroke lightly at the back of her sister's head and she said, "That is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen."

Corrine's head lifted long enough to ask and check the truth of Joe's answer, "Didn't you just do this?"

"No, sis, only you have had his cock in your mouth and your cunt."

This was wonderful news for Corrine and she went for everything Joe's body could give her. He was hot, horny and really needing to cum before she even came home. Now seeing her with his cock in her mouth, he could imagine she wanted to be with him, that she cared about him and now was accepting him. At least for these few minutes he agreed with Alice, the sight in front of him was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen.

Joe struggled to remove his shirt and place it on his leg for Corrine. Her eyes looked into his, they sparkled and her hand grasped his shirt and flung it away. That gave him permission to close his eyes and loose his mind into the luxurious pleasure of her sucking mouth. A whimper escaped his lips as his hips lifted and he felt Alice slip from under his arm. Lips sucked a ball into their mouth and pulled at it. But the great pleasure was two tiny hands holding his cock up-right to be licked, kissed, nursed and sucked deep into a hot demanding tight mouth that wanted him to cum into it. With every muscle he struggled to hold back and make this pleasure last but he could not. The beauty and hopes in his mind were too much when added to the pleasure of her twisting, squeezing and sucking around the sensitive ridge of his cock. His belly was so tight it cramped and he groaned in pain when his balls drew up and tightened the cramp even more. He felt his body move in the slowest motion. From deep in his ass his prostate tightened and pushed out part of what it held, more was added along the path and his already tight belly squeezed even more and his life shot from the head of his cock to please the tiny woman who had not yet decided he was worthy of her. He squeezed tighter to prove his worth. His eyes barely opened to see some of his cum trickle out of the corner of her lips and see her throat ripple to swallow all it could.

Joe could not keep his eyes open to see what happened to his second and third and fourth offering but he felt the same familiar pull that Corrine had done for him before to drain the last offering lingered in his cock. For moments he struggled to stay away from the darkness. A mutual moan opened his eyes and he saw sisters kiss and the older one lick his cum from the lips of her sibling.

He was drained but he had to taste too. He slipped forward pushing the tiny one back to spread before him on her back. Her sister helped, and together they removed her shoes, her pants and her panties. Her musty fragrance was from a hot day of activity but to Joe, it was his lover begging for him to come to her and please her. Again, he would flunk foreplay. Corrine's sister moved up, cupped and rubbed a breast while their lips touched in a true kiss, for the first time in their lives. Their tongues entwined passionately and sampled their similar taste. Corrine spoke into her sister's mouth to tell her of the beauty of Joe's lips exploring between her legs. For long minutes little sister spiraled higher and higher enjoying the flight with no idea of release.

Joe felt a hand and fingers close and begin to pull at his half-hard saliva slippery cock. It was a nice feeling but could not match the wonderful tart taste in his mouth. Maybe a finger would push more out. Corinne moaned when he two pushed two digits into her and she thrust back to push into his sucking lips. Alice watched her sister's eyes roll back so only white showed under her partially open eyelids. She listened to her sister struggle to suck in every breath, struggling against the mounting pleasure that was building inside her. She watched as wonderful tasty liquids trickled out of her sister and around Joe's mouth. He did not want to lose them, but when he was high on her slit, some escaped below, and when he was on the right some trickled out her left side. Corrine was constantly moaning, when her more experienced sister pulled at Joe's now rock hard cock.

"She is ready for you now." She pulled and his hips followed. She pulled the angry red swollen head and pushed it roughly between the tender tiny lips until just two inches disappeared into her sister.

Alice said, "Be very still, Joe. Let her feel the stretch but do not hurt her."

Joe's body shook, struggling for the control not to drive into and claim what he wanted more than life. But he listened. His cock throbbed in the guiding hand, hoping for more guidance.

"Push gently."

Corrine moaned through a slow push that stretched her in near pain but in total pleasure; two more inches slid into her body. Her legs flared and her hips tilted. Her cunt's lips swelled and asked for more cock but her sister was in control.

"Stop, Joe. Let her get used to you and ask for more."

Again, Joe struggled and dreamed of pleasing Corrine and of her wanting and choosing to be with him, an older man. Not as handsome as she could attract. His heart, his mind and his soul wanted her but she did not want him yet.

"Now Joe, push and keep pushing until she has all of you."

For agonizing eons his cock slipped millimeter by millimeter into Corrine's tight sheath. Her hips lifted, asking to be stretched and filled. The last inch stuck as the tip touched bottom and the tiny lips of his cock kissed at the pucker of her cervix. 

Her sister's voice was a million miles away. "Corrine, do you want the last inch? It will hurt but your womb will suck Joe's cock and ask for his sperm to fill your belly. Do you want it to hurt?"

Faintly he heard but he waited for his instructions. Corrine had whispered, "I want it."

Alice said, "Thrust into her Joe. Gently, but firmly the first time."

Joe's hips tightened and his weight pushed forward. Corrine cried out and he froze.

"No, Joe, thrust again."

Again, Corrine's body opened to accept its pain. He thrust and she cried out again.

"Now, Joe, take you pleasure in her body. Make her cum and make her suck the sperm out of your balls until you are satisfied that she has everything."

Ten, maybe twelve strokes, his cock slipped along her clit and buried to the hilt, only to be pulled and rake along her clit on the way out. Corrine tilted her hips so his first thrust would drive against her magic spot and then make the head slide across it as his shaft tortured her wet slippery clit. Her body had him in awe. He wished he could thrust all night and watch her.

Alice's fingers twisted his balls and, and another, from her other hand, pushed past them to drive into Corrine's virgin ass. That made her sister's body lift and he drove it back into the carpet. He could feel the finger move through the thin separating wall and thrust to make the body lift so he could drive it down with even more force. The finger left, but the tiny body challenged him by lifting. He drove it down and it screamed but lifted again. Time and time again, he sought to defeat each lift. Again she screamed and his lips closed over hers. Her body rolled, her mouth sucked the wetness from his. They thrust together for enjoyment for a while until she whimpered into his mouth.

"Take her now, Joe. Take her as hard as you want, for your pleasure. She will cum too. Fill her. Thrust into her until your balls are empty."

Both Corrine and Joe heard Alice's words. Joe thrust and Corrine's body absorbed every shock and climbed higher with each one. A long smooth, slippery finger slipped into the Joe's ass and pressed at his walnut-sized prostate. Three more times he thrust. Corrine began to scream into his mouth, but he pulled back roared for himself and drove his engorged cock into the little body, pouring sperm at the mouth of the sucking womb that kissed the tip of his cock.

Joe felt the body under him go limp just before his own mind collapsed into blackness. Hopefully, big sister would pull him off Corrine before his weight smothered her.

At least an hour later both Corrine and Joe began to stir. Alice had a coffee for each of them and had covered their weak bodies with blankets.

Some things are more beautiful than words. No one said anything for many minutes. Finally, Alice spoke, "I have to take two kids home. Are you staying here tonight, Corrine?"

Corrine did not answer but her hands reached out and grasped Joe's cock and she snuggled against him using his chest as a pillow.

Alice asked, "Are you a little bit awake, Sis?"

Corinne responded with a contented, "Hummmm."

"Do you want him only for yourself or will you share."

"Share."

"Then you owe me big time."

"Okay."

Joe interjected weakly, "We have three kids; I want to make one. Which one of you will have my baby?"

They were sisters: one very awake and one almost asleep, but in unison the answer came back, "I will."



Sisters and a Paramedic Farmer Ch. 03



Strange how things work out without anyone's involvement. Joe, Corrine and Alice never discussed it but a pattern evolved. Most weeks, Corrine stayed with Joe a couple of nights and Alice stayed with him a couple. Those nights were not all hot and heavy nights. Often they were playful, intimate nights of bathing together, watching TV, talking and snuggling. But there were the occasional surprises for all of them.

One morning, Alice had a very comical walk as she returned to the trailer with Josie in tow. Corrine noticed immediately and asked, "What happened to you?"

Alice held her finger to her lips as if to say, "I'll tell you later."

With the kids all fed and out playing, Corrine re-asked, "Well?"

Joe stuck his cock up my ass last night and this is the way I have to walk this morning.

"What an inconsiderate pig. Why did he do that? Did he force you and not use any lube?"

"He did it because I asked him to. We had lots of lube and it was fun at the time."

Corrine went into hysterics and was useless the rest of the morning, laughing and teasing her wise older sister. She even took a pair of old panties and used a marker to write "Do not enter" in three languages on the back of them for the next time she stayed with him. When he saw them, Joe snickered and still managed to take it as a challenge to stick at least a finger up her ass when he had her on her hands and knees about to cum on his cock. The next morning before they both launched into the day's work, she kissed him and looked seriously at him, "Don't take this the wrong way or read any extra permission into what I am going to tell you."

"I won't."

"I enjoyed you playing with my bottom just as I came last night. It made me cum hard; it seemed naughty and made me a little wild."

That is how the weeks went until ten days before Christmas. It was raining and everyone was at the big house. That evening they had all been together to trim the tree, hang stockings and watch "Frosty the Snowman" on DVD. Now the adults lingered over coffee not really wanting the day to end.

Joe was a little too quiet and Alice prodded him. "What's on your mind, Joe?"

"It's Christmas and now is not the time. But I do want us three to talk some."

"Christmas comes every year and is mostly for the kids. What are you thinking?"

He hemmed and hawed, blushed, beat around the bush some about construction. Alice would not let him off the hook. 

"I'm going to say something and if it upsets either of you, please forget it. I am very happy with both of you and how things are going."

Alice pressed harder, "Out with it, Big Boy."

"I was really blown away the one time the three of us were together. The night Alice sort of directed and we all relaxed, let things happen and enjoyed each other. To me it seemed like we fit and belonged together that way. I will understand and be fine with it, if such a thing never happens again. I'm not really asking that you consider us getting together like that. I'm asking you to think about it and tell me how you felt about that night."

Corrine chimed in not as seriously as Joe had intended, "Isn't that the ultimate male fantasy, a threesome?"

Alice was more thoughtful, "Is that what you meant?"

"My thoughts could go there, but mostly, I felt the beauty of making love with Corrine and having you sit next to us, touch us, feel your love and support and even your excitement. Your instructions seemed more like you were involved with us and enjoying everything we were enjoying. I'm sounding and feeling stupid. Maybe it is just a male fantasy, like Corrine said. I should not have said anything."

They started cleaning the kitchen as the rain pounded. For a while no one spoke, then Alice said, "I too really enjoyed that evening. Joe had pleased me until I passed out, never having taken care of him. When I woke up, I saw my sister, kneeling in front of him with her beautiful breasts naked and bringing pleasure to the man I had neglected. I was not jealous but I wanted her to love Joe like I do."

She froze when she realized what she had said.

Her little sister grew up some, "We all know you love Joe, keep going, big sister."

"I wanted the two people, I love the most, to enjoy each other and feel what I had felt from Joe's lips and fingers. I was crazy wanting to see all of his cock buried in your tiny body. I wanted to hear you scream in pleasure and see him throb in your belly and his cum run out of you." She hesitated, blushed and added, "I wanted the two of you to hold me then, feel your combined wetness spread over my belly and hips and feel your kisses on my face. Corrine, I wanted to feel your body on mine and kiss you passionately. You are so beautiful."

Corrine was stunned, quiet. She had been fine until her sisters last two sentences. Now her mind had to analyze what she felt and face the taboo ideas raised by her big sister.

First, Joe went to Alice. "Thank you, for understanding. Yes, I have loved your sister for quite a while. I have not told you but I love you too. I am sorry, I have held my tongue. I love your company, your body, your strength, your wit and you just because of who you are. Thank you for being with me and not laughing at me as often as I deserve."

Alice grabbed on to Joe and cried. Joe reached out to Corrine. She hesitated, Joe thought she would not come to them but she did. The three way hug was sincere from Joe to Alice and from Joe to Corrine. It was sincere from Alice to Joe and from Alice to Corrine. It was still full of confused thoughts and feelings, as well as, love from Corrine.

When it was time for Alice and her boys to head back to the mobile home, Corrine started getting ready to go also. Joe was expecting her to stay.

"Corrine, I thought you were going to stay here tonight?"

Her answer was strangely sharp, "Wouldn't you rather have Alice stay?"

"Please stay tonight. We don't have to do anything. Just visit and be close."

"Joe, I'm tired tonight and have a lot to do. Let's cancel tonight."

The Subaru was only half way out of the drive way when Alice asked her sister, "Why didn't you stay with Joe tonight? He asked you twice."

"I didn't want to. You stay with him."

"Damn, Corrine, why can't you admit that you love him? Just forget he's older than you. You took pleasure in withholding yourself from him tonight and hurting him. I don't understand."

"Well there is a lot that went on today that I don't understand either."

The next day it rained even harder. The girls decided to stay home with the kids and dye Alice's hair and put in highlights. Josie wanted hers done too so Corrine made a quick trip to town and came back with enough to do her own hair as well as Josie's. Bobby went over to Joe's.

"Well, sport, today is one of those days when we men have to find guy things to do because the women want to do girl things. Bobby followed Joe around all day, doing repairs in the main house and staging electrical work for the next day. The more Joe loaded the boy up the more Bobby liked it. Twice Bobby said, "We are doing men things."

The girls were making equally good progress. Corrine and Alice were in bra and panties and Josie was in panties. Alice and Josie had pieces of tinfoil in their hair and Alice was decorating Corrine the same way. In pure innocence, Josie reached out and rubbed Corrine's belly and up to her bra and then said, "Your skin is so soft and smooth, I hope I am pretty like you and Alice, when I grow up."

At first, Corrine started to pull away from another female's touch and verbal compliment but then she saw it in the light of reality. One human was touching another and saying, "I like how you feel;" "It pleases me to touch you;" "You are beautiful to me;" "I like being with you." For the first time the many fragile elements of a relationship seemed to be clear: there was love, sex, caring, belonging, safety, contentment, giving, dreams and sharing. There were an impossible number of combinations where she had always found some tiny thing that was not good enough and used it to keep a relationship at bay. She understood that Tyler felt all these things with his mother but that they would keep changing from his infancy, until someday when he would be a man like Joe. She could feel how Josie's hand said, "I love you." She remembered the guiding touches of her sister, they said, "I love you." She remembered a hundred looks, kisses, touches and caresses from Joe that said, "I love you." Not one of those things demanded that she respond, she was just being told, "I love you." They were giving themselves to her in the moment, hoping she would understand and accept their gift.

Corrine's mind was still racing as she took the silver papers out of her sister's hair and idly stroked her shoulders, neck and back. Alice's hand came up to hold her sister's hand to her cheek. "Thank you for doing all this for me today. Having an all girl day is fun once in a while. I like your touch on my skin."

This time Corrine was not offended. There was no overt demand for performance. Her sister's comment was like Josie's had been. It said, "I love you. I like your touch." She realized under certain conditions the touches could go on or she could stop them. In either case, she would still be loved and could still love. Joe loved her, if she stayed with him or went home. He loved her, even if she went on a date with another man. Sure, he hoped for more but his love was not conditional on her performance. He just loved her. He did not judge her. She imagined some of the responses he could give to her negative thoughts about him. Things like: You are old -- yea, you are short and have small boobs. You are boring -- yea, you are uneducated and broke. You are not hip -- yea, you don't know what you want and won't risk loving. Each of her thoughts now sounded harsh, immature and less important. Never had she heard any negative responses from him. He may have thought all that and more but instead of dwelling on them he touched, gave and loved.

"I like touching you Alice. I love you. You are beautiful and I depend on you and admire you."

Alice was not into Corrine's deep mood, "Well thank you, little sister. That is nice to hear."

"No, I mean it. You have worked through so much, are on your own, have two kids and see the beauty in the world."

"Corrine, I am hardly on my own now. I have you, Joe, three kids and lots of life to look forward to. I can even hope to influence some of it, belong, build something good, be happy and maybe make someone else's life better too."

Corrine remembered an old black and white movie she watched about two in the morning once, when she could not sleep. A beautiful woman kept using men and leaving one for a more successful one or one with more power. Each time she got what she wanted until she realized all her trades had not brought her any happiness. She wanted to love and be loved. She did not know how to give, only trade up, take and never be content.

For two hours, she thought and was not part of any conversation. When Alice got Josie ready to take to Joe, Corrine asked, "Can I run her home tonight and see Joe for a while."

Alice's eyes teared up because her heart understood that her little sister had made a great leap of faith toward risking, giving and being a woman. She reached out and kissed Corrine passionately and Corrine returned her lip-to-lip kiss. Their hug was more than two women hugging, more than two sisters hugging. Now was not the time to analyze such things. Her mind was tired. She wanted to see Joe.

Joe's entire face lit up when he saw the two of them. He could not quit bragging on their new hair-dos and how beautiful they were. Josie twirled and modeled until Bobby called her and she quickly dismissed the adults. 

Joe had been busy, "Corrine, I have been looking at the map of the property. Without permits or much expense, we can bring in a travel trailer and set it up on the opposite side of the house from the new mobile home. We can leave four rows of almonds for privacy and you could live there, find a job, be independent, date and not be bogged down by us old fogies and all the kids."

He had drawings with dimensions, details on water lines, septic hookup, electric lines and even a new pattern for his tractors to go through the orchard. He had done this for her. He wanted her but he was letting her go. He was helping her be free, even giving her space to find another lover.

She was standing away from the table filled with his drawings. Again he urged her, "Come on look at this, before you leave. I think you will really like this idea. You can think about it for a while. We can get it done pretty quickly."

"Joe, I want to stay with you tonight. I'm not very big. Do you have room in your bed for me?"

He was motionless, looking stupid, standing half bent over with a pencil held backwards in his hand. His heart had his mind stalemated. Together they were trying to decide what her words meant, how much to let his heart feel and how to respond.

Her body was instantly full of life, her face brightened the room, she smiled and laughed at him. "That has to be the dumbest expression you have come up with yet. You've known for a long time that I love you. I was the one who had to learn. I'm yours forever, if you want me. I love you, Joe."

He grabbed her spun her, kissed her, knocked over chairs, the kids came running to see what the commotion was. Joe looked at the little ones and said, "She loves me." 

Josie shrugged and said, "Is that all. I knew that."

Bobby probably did not hear the discussion but he copied Josie's shrug and added, "I knew that too."

After the kids went to sleep, Joe took Corrine to the bathroom and they showered together. He bathed her and was nervous, like they had not been together before. He dried her gently, picked her up and carried her to bed. For a few minutes, he kissed and loved her and caressed her. She wiggled under him, spread her legs wide and reached for him to come to her. She kissed him and then licked the side of his face. Her eyes danced and her smile was different than he had seen. He felt her spread herself wider, she licked him again, pulled his ear close to her lips and a long slow hiss escaped. With the last part of her breath she said, "Fuck me, Joe. I want to feel you inside me."

Their bodies had learned the mechanics of bringing pleasure and release to the other. That was building but as good as it felt for his cock to swell and throb in Corrine, Joe's heart was searching inside every part of her for doubts and if she was holding back or not telling him her concerns. Her soft moan of building pleasure brought his eyes to her lovely face. He allowed his heart and mind to see a woman surrendering her body in love to her man. Her face was twisted and her eyes were closed. Her breasts heaved up against him. Her legs wrapped around his hips and her hands clutched the cheeks of his ass. Instead of thrusting, he now had to rock in time with her hips and his cock stayed fully imbedded in her and its tip just slid back and forth across the tiny opening of her cervix. His thoughts were her thoughts. He imagined the puddle of semen, he was going to put in her for her tiny opening to sip. He was about to cum but he needed to be closer to her. His arms slid under her and clasped her to him. His lips closed over hers. Their bodies were as close as they could be. Their releases were building. Most of their breath was shared back and forth into loving lungs. Her body tensed and arched in his arms and he stiffened over her and gave her his weight. Corrine felt his cock lurch and pulse inside her. Her whimper of release was met with his groan of ecstasy. The sounds merged into one. Joe had never heard such a beautiful sound before. His cock jumped again and pumped into her again, just as he realized that wonderful sound was the sound of completeness and oneness between a man and a woman. She was climaxing under him and he was finishing in her. Their hearts beat together, their breaths were timed together, for brief moments their life forces merged and their pleasure was neither hers nor his.

The beauty needed no words. They rolled over together and she slept on top, totally relaxed, totally wanted, totally loved. His cock softened; she felt him covering her with the comforter, protecting her. Just as sleep was closing in on her, she squeezed her muscles letting him know much she liked him inside of her.

Like newlyweds, twice during the night they woke up, made love, just to be close, and then went to sleep, tangled together again. Early in the morning, he rushed to pee. Corrine came up behind him and learned to hold him and make the stream hit the center of the water. After he finished, she sat and he opened her knees, knelt and watched while she added to his offering. For a fleeting moment, he felt like a playful child. It was a wonderful feeling. He hoped, she had it too.

Joe's heart was racing when he ventured his big risking question, "Stay with me; live with me in this house."

"I will. Alice has to live with us too."

Many things began to happen fast after that. Alice and Corrine moved into the new addition in the big house. Joe was never sure how they decided but one or the other was with him every night. Corrine got more time than Alice. He liked that. Jose and his family began to move items into the mobile home each day, when he came to work. His eldest boy wanted to get into the business of bee keeping; there was a fantastic need for that, starting with Joe's eighty acres. Two big surprises came along to keep them occupied.

First a letter arrived from Joe's sister saying that she had gotten into several fights, stabbed another inmate and was caught with drugs in prison. Ten years were tacked on to her sentence. Josie would be with him at least until she graduated high school.

Next, on a bright mid-February day about eleven in the morning a waving Corrine drove the four-wheeler into the orchard to race Joe back to the house. Two stern social workers were visiting at the request of the early learning day-care that Josie and Bobbie attended twice a week. At first everything sounded serious but then all realized that Josie and Bobbie just did not know how to explain things at school when asked about their home situations. Both claimed to have two mothers and one father. Josie even added, that she had a third mother, who is in prison. Joe's explanations appeased the case workers. He showed them where Corrine's and Alice's apartment was. He showed them Bobby's room that he shared with his brother Tyler and he showed them Josie's room.

"Our deal is that Alice and Corrine take care of the house and kids during the day, while I take care of the trees. I provide the room and board and we usually have enjoy quiet evenings together."

There were smiles all around. One of the workers suggested, "Maybe you should sit down and tell Josie and Bobby how to explain things, or this will come up in kindergarten and first grade. Joe, if this is going to be a long term situation, you might want to consider adopting Josie while you sister is willing to sign her rights away. That will stop any questions from busy bodies and keep protective services out of your life."

A few evenings later, Joe was dozing in his recliner during the third repeat of the Fox news on channel 48 when the telephone rang. "Joe this is Mabel Copland, Dan's wife."

"What a pleasant surprise. I don't think we have ever talked and it has been several months since I ran into Dan to talk almonds and have coffee."

"That's sort of what I'm calling you about. Dan has had a mild stroke. He is slowly getting control of his right side and his speech is getting better but his doctors say that at 72, he has to start taking it easy. Dan told me that at one time you were interested in our 80 acres of almonds because it is next to yours. We are considering moving into an assisted living facility and selling the almonds. Are you still interested?"




Sisters and a Paramedic Farmer Ch. 03



"I'm definitely interested. I'll have to make a few calls about financing and such. Are you looking to cash out? Do you have an appraisal or know what you'll be asking?"

"Our trees are a few years older than yours and we're on with Blue Diamond, just like you are. Our house is small and we don't have the nice outbuildings that your do but our water rights are older so they are a little better than yours. All in all, we figure your property and ours are close to the same price. I'll get an appraisal and then let's talk some more."

"Give me a week or two and I'll be ready to talk."

"Joe, there is another problem. The trees haven't been pruned or sprayed for spring. I'm not sure Dan worked things out with Old Man Briggs for bees. This could be a bad year and that could hurt the next couple, even throwing our production out from Blue Diamond onto the spot market."

"Let me see what I can do."

Joe managed to get another grower, four helpers and a pruning crew contracted rather cheaply because they were generally finished for the season with everything else locally. He had enough oil spray and the spray rig for his tractor. Oddly, the pruning equipment, the tractor, plows and the spray rig were the only equipment he owned. Even he contracted the shakers, sweepers, etc. The next weekend was beautiful, Mabel and Dan cried when their property suddenly swarmed with people. A dozen women invaded about eleven to convert their front yard into a massive picnic.

Joe managed to pull Jose away so they could talk alone, "Jose we've been friends for five years. I'm thinking about making the Copland's an offer for their almonds. For a while, I'll really be cashed strapped and we'll have to work harder than we have ever worked before. Stick with me for five years and I'll give you five percent ownership in the Copeland's property each year for those five years. For the first year, your son will have to be side by side with us every hour. Old Man Briggs wants to retire after this year and has agreed to sell his bee business and train Miguel starting after harvest. We'll have twice as much work, with a little more equipment an only one extra strong body. We might be able to get some help from the women but mostly it will be you and me."

Jose was shocked. Joe could tell dozens of confusing and conflicting thoughts were swirling through his mind. He could guess why there was so much conflict. "I know that is a lot to consider and you have to talk to your family, especially Miguel. Of course, we'll expect to get first pick of bee dates, etc. I've seen Old Man Briggs' equipment. We'll have to build Miguel new boxes for next year, if all this works out. Think you can tell me what you think over the next few days?"

Jose nodded and then both of them were spirited back into the friendly lunch crowd. Everyone was having too much fun to consider this a true working weekend. Some pictures were taken and Dan struggled to form his words and tell everyone how much he appreciated what they were doing. That evening Alice, Corrine and Joe were too tired to talk but they raided the leftovers and got the kids to bed, showered and all fell into Joe's king sized bed into one comfortable, cuddling warm ball. He was too tired for this but his cock didn't agree. Alice pushed him on to his back and then mounted him with the help of Corrine's small hand guiding his cock into Alice's tired but needy body. She did all the work, riding, thrusting and just using him. Corrine laid half on her side, propped one leg over them, watched and masturbated. At first she watched her sister but then tried to match what she was doing with Joe's expressive eyes. She had been with this man enough to know when he was beginning to struggle for control and when he surrendered to his pleasure and could not stop his body from pumping his cum.

Alice's thrust became long and purposeful; her eyes squeezed tight and her face contorted; her mouth opened to suck in air but she was not breathing because the pleasure was almost pain. Joe's hips lifted Alice off the bed and his body trembled. Corrine came on her own fingers when his body jerked delivering semen into her sister's belly. Alice had finished but continued to thrust to suck Joe through every ounce of his pleasure. Corrine loved how her sister wanted to please him; she loved touching them both; she loved how her body was satisfied with just her fingers; and she loved how they all nestled together again and went to sleep at the same time.

The next evening, Miguel drove the Copland's tractor, Jose drove Joe's tractor and Joe loaded fence posts onto an old flatbed trailer. In just three hours the tractor paths were clear and nearly lined up between the two properties and neatly aligned between two irrigation canals. Together, without a word spoken, they worked to pile half the posts next to each canal, just in case they had to put them back in after the harvest. Jose drove Joe back to his two women and three kids.

Washing their arms, faces and necks together in the late evening sun, Jose began, almost in tears. "I cannot believe what you have offered me. Already, you have done so much with the mobile home, steady work and dreaming with Miguel. My family and I are very happy and want to work with you. By summer, we may have to take some time away from work. My brother, his wife and kids are planning to move back to Mexico. Both of them are losing their jobs at the armature plant because it is closing and she wants to go be with her sick mother for a while. I'll want to help them move back. I have to figure out what to do with Carmen."

"Who's Carmen?"

"Carmen lives with my brother. She is eighteen, doesn't drive and works with children at the day care center near my brother's house. She has some problems because she is very afraid of men. We do not know why and she is very quiet. She has gotten some therapy but it has not helped. They say she is intelligent. She did well in school as long as she did not have to be in a group. She was born in the US and speaks very little Spanish. We've decided that she cannot be forced to go to Mexico. We don't know what to do about her. She is afraid of me, Miguel and our noisy family. Maria and I will work all this out, we really want to do everything you have offered us. I just wanted you to know that I might have to take a few days off during the summer to address some of these issues."

"We both have families. I understand and none of that will be a problem. Now let's both hope, I can close on the Copland's property."

Everything worked out but the deal was definitely strange. For this season and next, all profits on the Copland's property went directly to them as part of the down payment. They were allowed to stay in the small house through the current calendar year. Joe was also able to scrape down to his last dollar to accumulate and additional $100,000 for more down payment. The balance was to be financed by the Copland's with a five year call date. Joe and Jose faced and accepted the lean two years that were ahead of them.

Joe met Carmen on the Sunday morning that she arrived at Jose's. She was terrified of Miguel and gravitated toward Josie and Bobby who were tagging along with Joe. For a month Jose, struggled to get Carmen settled at his mobile home. She was not sleeping and was not relaxed. She needed something to do to occupy her mind. Jose and family were about ready to move his brother back to Mexico.

"Jose, while you guys are gone, let's see if Carmen will relax staying at my house in Josie's room. Josie thinks it is a great idea. Carmen and Corrine have hit it off, they are close to the same age. I think I can stand another female for a month."

"If she will, that would really help. Maria has talked to all the women in the family. We are starting to think that she saw her mother raped and beaten by five teenage boys. We all knew about the rape but we have just pieced together that Carmen might have seen everything. She was only four or five at the time."

"What happened to Carmen's mother?"

"Drug overdose when Carmen was twelve. She has been bounced around in the family since then."

"Well let's try Carmen staying with me and you get your brother and his family settled. Then get your ass back up here so we can work ourselves to death for poverty wages for another couple of years."

"You make it sound so inviting."

For the first week Carmen was quiet but took a special interest in the playful interaction between Joe and Corrine. His teasing and her extra wiggles to attract his attention, always caught her eye. She quickly realized that Alice and Corrine both spent evenings with Joe and she recognized the sounds of pleasure that came from his room at night and sometimes in the morning when the shower was running. She noticed how the women glowed and Joe was more subdued after the noisy mornings.

Alice went out late one evening to go shopping after the kids were asleep. Carmen had planned how to watch Corrine and Joe together. She picked a good first time to watch. Joe was tired; Corrine was horny and had to urge, tease and turn him on for him to take care of her. Corrine pulled the sheet off him, pulled his boxers off and nursed at his only half interested cock. She stood spread legged on the bed across his body, stripped slowly, masturbated until she was wet and then rubbed her wet pussy juice covered fingers on his lips. Carmen almost laughed when each of her touches caused his tongue to slither out and try to stretch to capture her retreating fingers. Then her eyes noticed how his cock swelled with each taste and smell of Corrine's excited pussy.

Corrine was fully impaled of Joe's cock, when Alice unloaded her first few bags from the car and noticed a motionless, wide eyed Carmen peaking through the slit of their slightly open door. Alice could not mistake the sound she had heard a hundred times. Her sister was cuming. Alice wrapped her arms around Carmen's waist and whispered, "Can I watch too?"

Normally, Carmen would have rushed away in embarrassment but she was hot and turned on. She wanted to see more. Corrine pivoted all the way around on Joe's cock, leaned forward and he played with her ass cheeks as she pleasured herself again on his shaft. Joe played with her beautiful toes and feet. She came again and then realized that he was still unsatisfied. She knew what would drive him mad. Slowly she pushed back, releasing his cock from her wet cunt. She kept pushing farther back until her dripping lips were over his mouth and she lowered her hips so he could lick those tasty lips. At the same time, her own taste buds could not be denied and her mouth hunted and closed around his pulsing wet cock.

When she sucked, he moaned into her and she ground her hips into his probing tongue. She tested her gag reflex by pushing him deep and held her hips still as his tongue learned again to flick her clit maddeningly fast and guide each drop that seeped from her womb into his mouth for savoring across every taste bud.

Tonight Corrine had been pleasured enough that she wanted to feel her mouth and lips control him. She wanted to feel his anguish when he had to admit defeat and give her what was being held back by his control. She wanted to defeat him, drink him, taste him and feel his body wince when she licked and sucked the super sensitive helmet of his cock. Most of all, she wanted to know that she was the best for him and had given him great pleasure and shown him her love.

Corrine did win the race. Joe's body lifted off the bed and convulsed in pleasure. Alice and Carman watched, breathed raggedly and touched themselves. They matched Joe's mighty groan, held their breath and watched his balls contract pumping their treasure into Corrine's vacuuming lips and hungry stomach. Their eyes did not blink as they watched her push up from his still throbbing cock. Cum ran down her cheeks and dripped off her chin and she pushed back into his mouth, rocking, demanding that Joe made her cum. They watched him slip a finger into her to rub her spot and watched his throat work as he sucked and licked her clit, maybe too directly for her, but he could not gather enough of her wetness to satisfy his taste buds. Her hands were on his stomach. Her fingers curled into fists and grasped rolls of his skin. She ground her cunt into his face and ordered him to suck and lick her more. Her head rolled back and her mouth opened to scream but no sound came out a she came. His hands held her hips and she struggled for freedom until that wave of sensitivity passed and she fucked into his face madly and cruelly. Five minutes ago were for him, now she took what she needed, even if she bloodied his lips. Joe was giving back all he received and tried to devour her clit and swollen lips for any nectar that flowed from her. Her final scream of some word like, "Yes" soaked into the walls as she slipped down between his legs with his still wet cock nestling against the side of her throat.

For a few moments more, Alice let Carmen watch. Joe reached down and lifted Corrine's limp body, turned it and hugged it to him. He pulled it back and covered it. The body could not hear but Joe, was telling it how beautiful it was, how it had pleased him and how he loved it.

Alice's mind began to work, "Carmen, I probably should have pulled you away and not let you watch Joe and Corrine together. That is how two adults make love, play together and use their bodies to give ultimate pleasure to another human. I will try to answer any questions you have about what you have seen."

"I would give anything if I could feel such pleasure."

Alice's fingers reached between Carmen's legs. She was wet. In only seconds, Alice pulled Carmen's pants down and pushed a finger into her. Carmen recoiled. Her hymen was still intact. Alice just stood to one side and fingered her willing clit until Carmen gasped, grabbed Alice's wrist and came wetly while still leaning against the wall outside Joe's door. In another minute, Alice helped her to her room, tucked her into bed and kissed her sweetly on the lips before exiting to decide on what to do about her own throbbing cunt.

For the next ten days, Carmen took every opportunity to quiz Alice with a hundred questions in private. At first the questions were easy, "Does the first time hurt?" "Have you been with Joe?" "Is oral sex good?" "What is anal sex?" "Was the pleasure in Corrine's eyes exaggerated?" The questions got harder, "How do you know when to have sex?" "How do you know if a man loves you?" "Will a man hit and hurt you?" 

Alice was pleased at how well she had fielded Carmen's questions, even about the pain of delivering a child, how aggressive a young testosterone filled male can be and pleasing a man when she was not in the mood. The question that stopped her was, "Do you think Joe would agree to be my first?" She ignored that question, helped Carmen chose her clothing and helped her learn to put on a little make up. Joe noticed instantly that the usually baggy dressed eighteen year old had a nice sexy shape and moved seductively. He tried to hide his interest but Carmen noticed and talked more to Alice.

First Alice talked with Corrine and later together they talked with Joe. Alice started awkwardly, "Joe your age and your gentle playful manner does not threaten Carmen. She is not afraid of you, like she is afraid of Jose or Miguel."

"Is this a compliment or telling me that young women see me as harmless?"

"We are serious. Please don't tease right now."

"Sorry. Keep going."

"Carmen saw you and Corrine a couple of weeks ago making love. She was not frightened but very turned on by what she saw. She has asked me if I think you would consider being her first lover."

"She is a virgin? My God, Jose and Marie would kill me. Besides you two are more than I could ever dream of in my life. She is just out of high school."

Corrine piped up, "So am I. I'm the same age as Carmen. Do you see me as an old woman?"

"Watch it little sister."

"I don't love Carmen. I love you two. I don't think this is a good idea."

Alice responded, "Joe, I worry about her being rejected by her first choice to take her virginity. She has been through so much and is fragile."

"Wait, wait, this is crazy. Carmen could expect more from me, develop some dependent crush or having sex with her could screw up everything Jose and I have planned for the two properties. It could hurt what you and Corrine and I have. No, all that is too precious to me. Help me find a way out of this."

Alice spoke again, "Corrine and I want you to talk with Carmen. She is more together than you think. She is struggling but has some strong ideas about what she needs to trust, love and grow. Please, just talk to her."

A few days later, over coffee, alone in the house, about eight a.m., a nervous Joe and an even more nervous Carmen sat down to talk.

"Carmen, you are young, desirable, you are dressing different, using make-up now. All the men around your age will be noticing you and asking you for dates. Why are you interested in me?"

"I know you, trust you and have seen how you care and don't get violent. I think if I get some experience some of the fear will go away. My mind will not be so full of scary unknowns and I might be able to relax enough to do what you're saying. I want to be normal but I have never felt trusting around any man except you."

"I'm just older and not driven by raging hormones. Don't give me too much credit. I am still very capable of pleasing my lady and then "taking" what I want."

"I know that. Alice has been talking to me and answering my questions. She has told me that you have gotten turned on so much that you have flipped her onto her hands and knees and taken her like a caveman would. She also added that she was just as wild and loved it as much as you did. I want all that in my life. I want to marry and have children but it will never happen unless I can get rid of my crazy fear of men."

"Are you afraid of what we might do and maybe me?"

"Yes, but I seem to be able to control that fear with you."

"If you are tense and fearful, you may not enjoy out time together."

"I know."

"Over the next few days, will you reconsider what we have talked about and let me tease with you and let us both see how that goes?"

"That sounds like a good start."

"Whatever we do, cannot get back to your family. I don't know how they would react. I care about you and want to help by doing what you ask but Jose, Marie and all of us have a lot to lose, if we get angry with one another."

"I understand."

"Just as you are sitting, may I kiss you?"

There was panic and determination in her answer, "I would like to try that."

Her lips were tense and tightly closed. Joe's lips were soft and on his third kiss he licked at hers. They stayed closed by softened. "We are only going to kiss and hug this morning."

Her eyes lost some of their fear. They had not closed during his kisses. Her body relaxed some. "Will you stand and lean against the kitchen counter and let me kiss you again. I find bending over and trying to kiss you from the side rather awkward."

Her body was tense again but relaxed when his soft lips met hers. A flit of panic rippled through her body when his pressed slightly into hers, pinning her gently. "Put your arms around my neck, pretty one. Tilt your head so our noses don't mash together and open your mouth slightly when I kiss you this time."

His hands did not leave her waist but his tongue slipped through her lips, explored and tasted her. The little moan from him pleased her and she let her tongue lick at his and follow it back into his mouth. When he sucked at it, all the female parts of her body responded and naturally relaxed into his. Her hands held his head and guided it to the angles and pressure she wanted on her lips for the next kiss. Ever so gently, his hands touched her shoulders and glided to touch the bare sensitive skin on her neck below her ears. When she pulled away to breathe, his lips followed his hands to kiss her neck, lick and suck her ear lobes and then lightly kiss her ear and have his breath tease into it.




Sisters and a Paramedic Farmer Ch. 03



Carmen's body flushed and her hips rolled forward. When she exhaled, he sucked the air from her lungs. She knew he was taking it from her and she wanted to give it to him. She wanted him in her body, so in a breath or two she asked, "Breathe into me too?" His breath was gentle, demanding and exactly what she hoped for. Her knees felt weak but his pressure against her kept her from falling. Her little dip drug her soft belly across his hardening cock. She had seen it rigid, soft, wet and thrusting into Corrine and being sucked by her but the feel of it brought another surge through her. He knew.

"I want to kiss you one more time this morning. Then like we said, we'll both think for a while. When I kiss you this time, touch me and feel how your body excites me and controls me."

Carmen's hand was shaking so hard she barely could control it. His cock did not feel like anything she had ever touched. It was hard and soft. Alive, pulsing and yet foreign and frightening.

"If you decide we should continue, the next time I want to kiss your body and please you. I will stop with just your slightest request. I will not lose control and take you or hurt you. Alice told me, you are still a virgin. The first time you are penetrated, it will hurt some but the pain quickly goes away and the pleasure comes, if you will let it. You are beautiful and I want you but only, if you want to give yourself to me."

Her eyes were closed, lost in his words and her mind soared with his last kiss. She squeezed his cock and his right hand trailed down to cup her left breast and tease her nipple. Her body wanted to scream "No" when he pulled away, but it was what they had agreed. All day while she played with Josie, Bobby and Tyler, even when she worked with Corrine and Alice, her mind would have fleeting thoughts about her kisses with Joe, how he felt pulsing in her hand, how his mouth tastes and how her breast wanted to feel his hand again. 

His work load was horrible, especially since Jose's return was still more than a week away. Alice had tried to help him with the trees for a few hours but he sent her back when he saw she was straining to lift things too heavy for her. It was almost dark, when he stumbled in and went straight to bathe his aching body. Carmen watched when Alice slipped into the master bedroom to shower with him. She even watched through the steamed-up, glass door as Alice knelt in front of him and sucked him off with no expectation that he had the strength to pleasure her. It was just a sharing gift, much like Joe wanted to give her, if they had a next time together. She had already decided that she would ask for that next time.

For that day and the next, Carmen felt she was a part of the playful sexual banter and occasional fleeting grope that was a part of Joe's interaction with Alice and Corrine. Joe was never a great one to go to movies. Joe was told that everyone was going to the movies that evening. Everyone, except Carmen. Earlier, she had whispered asking him, "Is it alright, if I stay home with you tonight?"

Joe had been careful to prepare for her in secret. When everyone else left, he snuggled up behind her, caressed her and kissed her neck. "I'm so happy that you are spending the evening with me. Relax with me and enjoy our time together. I will stop anytime you ask me and we will not go all the way tonight, so you do not have to worry."

Carmen turned and kissed him passionately, at least her body was signaling that it was ready for anything he had in mind. "Tonight, beautiful, I want to see your body and bathe you. Can you trust me and go that far? Can you relax and let me see, kiss and touch your body?"

Her "Yes" was nervous, anxious and had some fear in it. He lead her to the warm, candle lit bathroom, he had prepared for her. Rose peddles floated on the water. Beautiful new soaps and bath oils were on the side of the big tub. He had purchased new big, fluffy soft towels for her. She worried for a moment when he reached for the top button of her blouse. Was she clean enough to be bathed? Was her body going to disappoint him? His words made her worries fade as he unhooked her bra and saw her naked breasts for the first time.

"You are gorgeous, Carmen." He leaned forward and sucked a nipple into his mouth, licked at it and let his mouth taste her and leave a path of wet kisses up her chest and along her neck. For the first time, she felt his passion as he rather roughly pushed his tongue into her willing mouth. He realized his body was racing beyond their agreement and he slowed. "I almost don't want to wash you. The taste and smell of your skin is driving me crazy." She thought it was cute that his experienced hands were nervous as he continued to remove her clothing. His eyes were wide, appreciative and filled with desire. She marveled how she thought about him when so much of what was happening was unknown to her.

Either he just did not or could not speak as he undressed her and kissed at her smooth, evenly brown, young clean and tight skin. She could hear his breathing labor for control. He rubbed the palms of his hands in circles lightly over her rigid nipples. That felt good but she also enjoyed when they rubbed her belly, her back, her ass cheeks and then nestled high between her thighs and rubbed down her legs. She gasped and her body froze when he lightly trailed his finger tips up and across her pussy's lips and tickled over her covered clit. She did not need the help but he guided her to lift her leg and step into the tub. The water was warm and she relaxed, watching him step out of his clothing, down to his boxers. They were tented rather severely. He cleaned away their clothing and she watched his long lean muscles flex working for her. When he turned, he started to kneel down by the tub and she spoke weakly, very relaxed and comfortable with him, "Remove those too, so I can see him."

Joe stepped out of his boxers. She was surprised at the size of it and how it bobbed when he looked at her. He stood motionless as she reached out and touched his cock, felt along the shaft, moved the skin up and down and then reached under it to caress his balls gently, moving them around in their sack. She saw a drop of glistening pre-cum ooze from his cock's tiny mouth. She rubbed it with her finger tips into the ridge of his helmet. His body told her how much he liked that.

"You are already too much for me. You have me hot and wanting to cum but I am supposed to bathe you. Lean back and let my hands enjoy every inch of you."

For most of an hour, he played at washing her. He bathed her feet and then sucked her toes. He washed her breasts several times and often found reasons to slide his fingers between her legs. He kissed her dozens of times on her eyes, her neck and face. Even on the tip of her nose. She sensed how much he enjoyed touching her and how he struggled for control not to take what he now wanted. She liked how he wanted her, how her body controlled him because he wanted to please her. She wondered what was next, when he let the water begin to drain out, stood her and began to dry her with the new towels.

With no apparent effort, he lifted her in his arms from the tub and carried her to the king sized bed where she had watched him and Corrine together. She had fears but she wanted to feel the pleasures and desire she had seen in Corrine's eyes. She did not have long to wait. Within just minutes, her nipples were throbbing from his nursing lips, her mouth wanted his and for at least a split second his tongue had left every inch of her body wanting more. Its tip had pierced her pussy's lips and her ass for the first time and her body was on fire. She opened her legs for him, hoping he would know what to do to take the fire away.

Ever so gently he licked, sucked and tugged at her virgin lips. Ever so gently he held them open with his thumbs and licked between them and at the membrane that still protected her womb. Joe was amazed at how perfectly round it was. The hole was big enough for a gentle finger. He pushed his middle one in and rubbed at her g-spot. Carmen gasped and drew up her knees and clasped her thighs against his head. As if to raise the ante, his tongue flicked out and lapped across her now partially exposed clit. Her hips lifted without her permission and her hands closed behind his head to keep him there. His gentle thrust not to damage her ring and his tongue had her almost there. He paused and then began again. That slight pause let her fly higher and now her insides began to tighten and her stressed legs began to tremble. She pulled his hair and began to talk. She did not know what she said. Carmen felt warmth flow from her womb and it seemed her body was opening welcoming Joe and embracing her own pleasure. Higher she went, then higher still. She did not know what to expect, so her climax surprised her. She cried out in a mixture of every pleasure. Her hips thrust even higher and continued to shake. Her hips dropped and the rose again to grind and convulse. Joe stayed with her; his mouth never losing contact with her contracting pussy. She had not gone completely over the top, there was some fear, for a moment she tried to stop him. He grasped her hips and continued. Deep in her memory, she remembered her promise to trust him. Her animal cry was one of release and pure pleasure. Her body was sensitive as it slid flat, exhausted on the bed. She did not have the strength to stop him but he knew even his gentle touch now was painful.

Joe climbed up, slipped an arm under her head and pulled her to him. She rolled toward him. His cock was very hard and throbbed against her leg. Still she let him hug and kiss her. She felt loved, wanted and safe. She went to sleep in his arms.

During the night, they got up to make a bathroom stop together and went back to sleep in each other's arms with Carmen holding his cock. That is how she woke up, in his arms, holding a very hard cock. He was kissing her hair and holding her left breast. With pure determination and little thought, she rolled on top of him and guided the swollen, tight, red helmet between her pussy's still wet swollen lips. They parted but the tip of his cock rested against her barrier before even the ridge disappeared into her.

"Slowly, Carmen. Make sure this is what you want. Your body is magic and I could easily take you."

With that she pushed and cried out when the head of Joe's cock pushed just past her hymen. Her cry was when it tore just a little. She was reluctant to push on her own again. A tear was on each of her cheeks when she pleaded, "Help me Joe, I want to feel you inside me."

Alice had been bringing them, some coffee and juice when she heard the cry. She cracked the door and looked in right when Joe grasped Carmen's hips, held his weight off her and rolled over. When her hips touched the mattress, she relaxed and Joe drove his slippery cock into her slippery, but very tight sheath. His lips had closed over hers. Only they and Alice heard her scream into his mouth. He was very still. Her hips were carrying most of his weight; yet two inches of his cock still was not inside her. Gently, he kissed her tears away until her hips began to test for pain by rolling into him. He scooted forward so her movements would rake his shaft along her clit and the upward bend of his cock would direct his helmet to push at the spongy spot inside. That spot amazed her. It had almost as many nerves for pleasure as her clit did, but it was a different pleasure and pushing on it make her clit protrude on the outside.

Joe matched her gentle testing thrusts and in minutes, she had taken another inch and they had learned to move almost apart and then thrust so his cock filled her and stretched her bringing her pleasure. Tentatively, she reached down between them and felt how he was deep in her. Her fingers were wide almost measuring how open she was to take him.

"Give me the rest of you, Joe. I want all of you inside me."

He did not argue. He arched his back and thrust. The tip crushed against her cervix. That caused another type of pain. As he held his position, she could feel her womb stretch and move to accommodate him. Now his long thrusts began and her mind filled with only thoughts of pleasure, there were no doubts, no worries, just faint understanding of him struggling for control and to tell her in a hundred whispers, how wonderful she was, how great her body felt and how she was about to make him cum. She had already figured out that she was safe, so when he started to pull out, she held him and said, "Please, Joe, it's okay. Let me feel you come in me."

As perfectly, as any lovers, they thrust together, timed together and came together. With his last pulse inside her, their hearts were together and they breaths were together. There was nothing left of Joe. He was spent. Still he knew, she could not take his weight for long. Again he rolled pulling her on top. She was spread, limp, feeling him pulse and soften in her. Feeling his heart beat and listening to his breathing. She was crying and tears were dropping into the hair on his chest. He held her, thanked her for the magnificent gift she had given him and told her how wonderful she and her body were.

Alice was crying too. Beauty makes her do that. She took her now cold coffees back to the kitchen and waited for the newly opened, more mentally healthy woman to come for breakfast.