4 comments/ 109238 views/ 49 favorites County Lovers By: Biskit Much thanks to LadyCibelle for her continuous encouragement and editorial help Coot Jackson couldn't help but smile as he leaned comfortably against the break room wall. He could feel his hard-on grow as he watched his daughter Tammy. She looked ravishing today, good enough to eat, Coot thought. Her long blonde hair was in a ponytail and she had it sticking out the back of her baseball cap. Coot thought that made her look very athletic as well as sexy. His cock stiffened even more when he caught her profile. 'Damn nice tits! Great ass too!' He silently thought for the hundredth time. Tammy was in the middle of a very animated conversation with their foreman, Russ Snyder. It was pretty obvious that despite what Russ knew about her, he had a crush on her. Tammy had the maddening habit of innocently touching men when she talked to them. Right now her long slim fingers rested lightly on his bare forearm and Coot could see how that little gesture of intimacy was driving poor Russ crazy. He was doing his best not to talk directly to her breasts but he wasn't being very successful. The top two buttons of Tammy's well-tailored work shirt were open and Russ' eyes were focused deeply between her abundant cleavage. The view must be spectacular, Coot amusingly thought. Coot looked around the room and saw that he wasn't the only one watching his daughter. It seemed as if every eye in the room was on her. Coot was willing to bet a week's pay that he wasn't the only one sporting a boner for her either. Tammy noticed him and gave him a little wave. He smiled back. His cock throbbed and he made a subtle move with his hand across the front of his pants. He saw Tammy smile and then tug on her ear. It was her secret 'Carol Burnett' signal back to him that said, 'daddy, I saw what you did and I'm just as horny as you are.' Tammy wasn't just his daughter; she was also his lover. For the first two years of their incestuous affair, Tammy had been Toby Jackson, Coot's son. For the last three years, since her sex change, he'd made love to her as his transsexual daughter. Right now, all he could think about was getting her alone on some back road so he could get her out of those tight kaki pants and fuck her. As much as Coot would have enjoyed thinking he was solely responsible for his son's decision to change teams, he knew in his heart that wasn't true. Toby had made that decision almost all on his own. Jackson took a great deal of pride in being the father of a 'chick with a dick.' As well as being a beautiful and devoted daughter, she was also a wonderful person. It gave him a great deal of satisfaction knowing that his fellow workers had to a man, accepted her for whom she was. These men were rough, tough and sometimes crude but around Tammy, they were pussycats and gentlemen. She had somehow been able to overcome their prejudices about her and now practically had them wrap around her little finger. They fawned over her like dedicated uncles or solicitous grandfathers. More than one of them had privately told him how lucky he was to have such a wonderful daughter. It wasn't just her beauty that they admired though; they respected her for being a hard worker. 'She pulls her weight,' they said. That was high praise from men that valued hard work. There were still the occasionally crude jokes told behind her back, but that was far better then those first few months when she'd had to endure much more. Tammy had taken six months off during her most difficult times and when she'd returned, she'd bravely stood before them and informed them of her sex change and that she would appreciate it if they would call her Tammy from now on. "Toby is not who I am anymore. I'm Tammy Jackson," She'd courageously informed them. It didn't hurt that by that time she was sporting an awesome pair of 36 C breasts and had somehow managed to transform her masculine body into that of a shapely and curvaceous five–ten beauty. Now after almost three years, Tammy was considered to be just one of the 'boys'. It hadn't been an easy transformation for anyone. Toby had been well liked and married to one of the prettiest and most popular girls in town. People wondered why LouAnn, his wife, had staid with him and tongues wagged even more when two years after his sex change, LouAnn had produced a beautiful baby boy. Some still wondered if Tammy could actually be the father. It was too confusing for most people to comprehend so they just didn't bother. They accepted what their eyes saw. LouAnn Jackson had never shied away from the public and always stood up for her husband's decision to change sex. She still came down to the county barn at least once a week with their son and brought plates of cookies or a cake and always made a fuss over the county crew. Of course none of them suspected the real truth; Tammy and LouAnn were brother and sister. It was also a good thing also that no one suspected that Coot was not only Tammy's lover but was also his daughter LouAnn's lover. Incest was not something one bragged about in Minnesota. As Coot watched Tammy and Russ talk, he remembered how in the beginning, Russ insisted the county fire her. "This is no place for someone like her!" He'd ranted to the county commissioners. He'd demanded they fire Toby. "The works hard enough for a man much less a woman," He spewed. As county agents, they were responsible for all the road maintenance; paving, plowing, grass cutting, culvert repairs and such. "She's a freak! There's no place for someone like him!" He'd said. The county commissioner's had calmly told him to go back and evaluate Tammy on merit, not on her gender. Russ had and now was one of her biggest champions as well as admirers. "Happy birthday Tammy," Russ said loud enough for everyone in the room to hear him. He liked being the first to say nice things to her or about her. He gave her a little hug; tight enough to cop a cheap feel of her breasts before giving her bottom a lingering little spank. Tammy put up with things like that from Russ as well as the rest of the county crew she worked with. She knew it was harmless; and she was after all the only 'woman' in a man's world. The men sitting around the room threw choruses of sincere and good-natured birthday wishes her way. Old Gus called out to her, "Happy birthday Tammy. Come on over so I can give you a little birthday spanking." "You're too old to give her what she needs Gus. Come on over to my lap Tammy," Another old-timer offered. They all made her feel special and Tammy enjoyed the attention. She genuinely loved all of them and showed it by putting up with their antics. In turn, she made each of them feel special. "Thanks guys. Just put my presents in my locker," She joked as she headed out the door with her father. "LouAnn coming down with a birthday cake Tammy?" Old Charlie called out before the door closed. He'd never had a problem with Tammy and LouAnn still being married. LouAnn brought cookies and cakes and that was good enough for him. "I think so Charlie. If you see her before I do, tell her to cut you a big piece." Charlie smiled from ear to ear when she took the time to come back in and kiss the top of his baldhead. "Don't you dare go flirting with her either Charlie, or I'll be jealous!" Tammy's warm sense of humor always made everyone laugh. In front of all who might be watching, Coot gave his daughter a playful slap on her bottom. "All set birthday girl?" There were envious looks all over the room. They all wished they could have done the same. "Hey no fair Coot. It's my turn to wish you happy birthday Tammy!" Josh called out. "Later Josh. We don't want to make Charlie jealous!" Tammy blew him a kiss and laughed playfully. "All set daddy. I have our marching orders," She brightly said. The birthday wishes had put her in a great mood. "They are all so special. I love them so much," She said as she closed the door. "Horny old bunch is all they are," Coot grumbled. "Especially Russ," He smirked. As they walked, Tammy slipped her arm into his and kidded him, "You should talk." She looked down at the front of his pants and mimicked W.C. Fields, "Is that a banana in your pants or are you just as horny as I am?" She giggled playfully and laid her head on his shoulder as they walked. "That obvious huh?" Coot chuckled. "Very obvious daddy but I'm flattered," She laughed lightly. "I like knowing you're hard." She gave his cheek a quick kiss. "I think it's sweet." "Well you don't have to be a hot shot detective to figure out why I'm hard," He kidded back and gave her bottom a little love pat. "Better watch where you're putting your hands buster or I might have to bring you up on sexual harassment charges," She laughed. "I'm sure Russ would testify on my behalf, especially if he knew how you sexually assault me on a daily basis." Coot laughed. "Poor Russ, he doesn't know if he's coming or going when you flirt with him." Coot looked at her questioningly, "He had a boner didn't he?" Tammy laughed, "Yes and it felt so nice and big too!" She faked a swoon. "I almost dropped to my knees and begged him to let me suck him off," She giggled. Teasing her father was the second most exciting thing she did with him. "Would it make you jealous if I did?" Coot was used to her banter and gave it right back. "Nope, not as long as I could watch." It turned him on how men lusted over her. He tugged at the front of his pants. "I sure hope my little girl is up for a little fun today because I've got at least a cord of wood that needs stacking," He grinded and grabbed his crotch. "Besides, it's a special day for me too." Tammy couldn't help but chuckled at her father's attempt at humor. "Ok daddy, I understand about you being hard but what's this about it being a special day for you? It's my birthday, not yours." "Say that's right it is your birthday, forgot all about that," Coot joked and playfully punched her on the arm. "It must have slipped my mind." "Fat chance and you're so full of Bull!" Tammy laughed. "You've never forgotten my birthday." She pulled her cap off and shook her hair out. It fell across her face and she pushed it away from her eyes and fell in step with him. She continued her charade of pretending not to remember it was their anniversary. Coot was momentarily distracted by what she'd just done. "Damn honey, you have no idea how cute you are when you do that thing with your hair," Coot told her affectionately. Other than her blowjobs, Coot thought that the way she pushed her hair back from her eyes was about the most feminine and sexy thing she did. "Thank you daddy," Tammy tingled all over. Like any woman, she loved being complemented. She squeezed his arm and prodded him to answer her question. "But you still haven't answered me. What are you celebrating?" "Not me, it's we that are celebrating and since you seemed to have forgotten, I guess I'll have to remind you. It's our anniversary." His cock stiffened pleasantly to think about the first time they'd fucked. He skillfully brushed his hand over the front of his pants to arrange his cock so it stuck straight up. "For your information, it's the fifth anniversary of the first day we fucked." He smirked at her. "As if you didn't remember." "I didn't forget daddy. Happy anniversary," Tammy whispered back and kissed his cheek. Her hand sought his. She knew tongues would wag if anyone saw them but she didn't care. It made her feel warm and tingly inside knowing her father hadn't forgotten what today was. She felt her cock stiffen inside her silk panties. Blood rushed to it and for an awkward moment she didn't know what to do about it. She couldn't be sure someone wasn't watching so she didn't dare do what her father had done. She wasn't about to get caught arranging her dick in public; that wouldn't be very lady like. Instead, she stooped and pretending to tighten her bootlace. Before getting up, she managed to push it back along the inseam of her slacks. She'd never quite figured out how to do that gracefully. Coot chuckled when he saw her attempt at discretion. "Looks like someone else is having a little wood problem this morning." His dark blue eyes twinkled delightfully at catching her in such an awkward moment. "Daddy, don't be crude," She said swatting his arm. "Besides, girls do not have wood problems.... we have plumbing problems and right now my plumbing seems to be leaking a little," She whispered seductively and stared deep into his eyes while flicking her quick little pink tongue across her lips. "Know of any plumbers available to plug my leak?" She giggled. Before he could answer, she turned and walked off towards the tool room. Her hips swayed seductively from side to side. "I'll meet you at the tool room," She called out over her shoulder. "Right," Coot mumbled as he stared at her backside. "Fantastic ass," He muttered as he watched her walk off. He could just make out her panty line. Coot looked around before adjusting his cock again. "Damn girls going to give me a stroke one of these days." Fifteen minutes later they were finished loading the steak bed truck with the tools Tammy had checked out; power auger, sledgehammers, shovels, hand tools and new signs to be installed. The day promised to be hot and long. Except for the morning, their work would take them to the far end of the county to dig holes for new road signs. Coot had arranged their schedule that way with Russ earlier in the week. "All set birthday girl?" Coot asked as he surveyed the back of the truck. "Ready daddy," Tammy laughed pleasantly, satisfied she'd not forgotten anything they would need. "Let's roll." Coot belted up and waited for her to do the same. He liked how her seat belt cut between her breasts and made them stand out even more prominently than usual. While he let the truck warm up, he reached over and squeezed her hand. Tammy turned her hand over and squeezed back. "Love you honey," Coot said barely above a whisper. He put the truck in gear and headed out on the highway. "Love you too daddy," Tammy said breathlessly. She forced herself to look straight ahead. Her body shook from the inside out. Her father always had that effect on her. Just one little look from him and she was hard. She always joked that if she had a pussy instead of a dick, she'd have to wear adult diapers because she'd be so wet all the time. Her father knew ever button to press to get her hot and horny and he pressed them often. It had been that way from the very first, as if he had a road map to her soul. She couldn't remember a day when she wasn't hungry for him. The raging hard-on beneath her slacks proved it. "I'm dripping for you already daddy. See," She huskily told him and rubbed her hand over the obvious hard-on inside her slacks. Coot took a long look at her crotch and smiled. "Oh I see just fine little lady. Nothing gets daddy harder than seeing his little girl all hot and horny," He said as he navigated the big truck through traffic. Tammy moved closer to him and slipped her hand over his lap and felt his hard-on. "Hope that's all for me," She giggled mischievously. Coot smiled, "You better believe it is little lady, every little inch of it is for you." As horny as he was, he couldn't stand the suspense any longer. He had to ask. "Did you open my present?" Tammy's playful laugh filled the truck. She gave his dick a light squeeze and told him, "Yes daddy and thank you so much, I love them." A little tear appeared at the corner of her eye; she often cried when she got emotional. "They're beautiful but you spent way too much again. You spoil me." She blinked back the tear. "Yours is at the house. LouAnn made me promise not to give it to you until tonight." Coot understood. There was no sense in making his other daughter feel left out. "No such thing as too much when it comes to my daughters but I'm glad you liked them," Coot told her. "Did your sister approve?" Tammy laughed. "LouAnn's jealous. She says you give me prettier underwear than you give her." "Not true but I'm glad she thinks so. I went to a lot of trouble to find those," Coot told her. "I bought them on line," He proudly admitted. "It makes it so easy for a dirty old man like me to shop for my beautiful daughters. I liked the idea of one for each day too." Coot had given her seven pair of beautiful lace underwear, one for each day of the week. Each one had something cute and sexy stitched across the front. "After I opened them, LouAnn laid them all out on the bed for me to choose from. When I couldn't make up my mind, she chose for me," Tammy said cheerfully. "She's so good at that. I don't know what I would do without her, she's taught me so much about being a woman...but I've got so much to learn yet," She giggled and groped her crotch playfully. "She says I play with my dick to much! She should talk, it's not like I don't catch her fingering herself all the time." She laughed good-naturedly. "Cock or pussy, there's no such thing as too much," Coot laughed. "So, are you going to let me see?" He asked anxiously. "Or are you going to just make your old dad sit here and suffer?" He asked as he leered at her crotch. "I thought you'd never ask and your not old daddy. You're perfect and so is this," She said massaging his cock. "Most days you wear me out so much that LouAnn gets mad. She says you and I fuck too much and it pisses her off if I can't get it up the second I walk through the door," She laughed as she unzipped her slacks. "She might be right though," She giggled again. With her slacks past her hips now, she showed her father his gift. "See, "Daddy's Slut," was stitched right across the front. "I love the color. LouAnn says they match my eyes, Sea Mist." She proudly showed off her new panties. "Do you like?" She coyly asked as she rotated her hips upward and ran a finger over the hard cock visible beneath them. Coot gave a low wolf whistle and smiled, "You look sexy as all hell sugar." Coot reached over and caressed her. He loved how the smooth filmy material felt over her hard cock. "Take it out honey. Show daddy your hard little clitty," He breathed harder. It took all his concentration to drive and look at her at the same time. "Mmmm, daddy, you make me do such naughty things," Tammy cooed sexily as she freed her cock from the constraints of her new panties. "How's that?" She asked as she exposed her shaved cock and balls for him. "Get you hot big guy?" She laughed playfully and waved her cock at him. Tammy squeezed the purple head until a pearly drop of precum oozed from the tip. "See how hot you make me daddy. My pussy is already dripping." "Damn it all honey, if you weren't my son, I'd marry you!" He laughed and reached across the seat and stroked her cock. "Now that would be one hell of a lot of incest daddy; married to your transsexual son, who is married to his sister! Pretty hot daddy! You could never make stuff like that up that, it's too unbelievable," She giggled delightfully. "Geez, just thinking about you and your sister fucking and living together as man and wife or wife and wife or whatever you want to call it makes me so damn hard," Coot told her as he rubbed her precum over the head of her cock. "You're just in love with the idea of a girl with boobs and a dick," Tammy teased. "We can thank mom for all of this. If she hadn't divorced you when she was pregnant with LouAnn for that jerk and took me out east with her, none of this would have been possible," Tammy reminisced. "By the time LouAnn and I moved back, no one remembered me and LouAnn hadn't even been born yet so no one questioned that we were man and wife." "You two weren't fooling everyone little girl. Before your sex change, more than one person commented to me on how much you two looked alike. 'What a perfect couple they make, they could almost pass for brother and sister,' they'd say. Now that you've changed your looks so much, I don't hear that anymore. Good thing too," Coot thoughtfully said. "I guess it's just too much for most folks to comprehend, so they don't try," He laughed. "Better zip up honey, here's the work site." Coot said as he downshifted and pulled into the breakdown lane. County Lovers "Boo. You're so mean daddy," Tammy jokingly complained. "Get a girl all worked up and then leave her all hot and horny." She was flustered but understood they had a lot of work to get done before lunch. For the next four hours, father and daughter worked side-by-side, digging postholes and putting up new guardrails. It was hard work but Tammy enjoyed the physical labor. She'd lost a little muscle mass since she'd been taking hormone shots but her will to work had never been stronger. She knew she had to prove herself everyday to her fellow workers. "Last one," Coot finally said. "Let's get cleaned up and we'll head over to Elm creek for lunch." A big smile crossed his face when he mentioned the creek. It was their favorite spot to fool around. "Elm creek huh? I hope that means my big handsome daddy is horny?" Tammy said as she stepped behind him and pressed her hot sweaty breasts against his back. She reached around him and put her delicate hand over his crotch. She was delighted to find him hard. "Ohhhh, look what I found!" She giggled as she groped him. Using her free hand, she unbuttoned her shirt and somehow magically removed her bra. She pressed her bare breasts against his back. "How's that feel daddy?" She teased. "I hear you like girls with big tits!" "Big tits and hard dicks," Coot laughed as he turned and encircled her in his arms. He ground his cock against hers and filled his mouth with her tits. "I sure do love these," He said as he sucked hungrily on each nipple. Finally he couldn't take it any more. "Come on, we can't fuck here and I'm about to bust," He said as he took her by the hand and ran for the cab. "Last one there has to suck dick!" He laughed and ran ahead of her. "No fair, you cheated!" Tammy screamed as she ran around to her side of the truck. Her bare breasts bounced freely inside her open shirt. Coot got there first. "Guess you'll be sucking dick for lunch!" he laughed. Tammy smacked her lips and laughed. "Sounds delicious!" She said as she stuffed her bra into her purse. "I guess I won't need that anymore today." She arranged her open shirt so he could see her breasts. "You won't." Coot practically drooled as he checked out her fabulous tits. He loved how they seemed to defy gravity. "I sure hope my little girl is ready to feel daddy's cock inside her hot little pussy!" "Daddy, you know how horny I get when you talk dirty," Tammy mewed as she played with her nipples. They were large enough for her to pull them up to her mouth. "Is this what your going to do to me daddy?" She asked as she licked each one. "Are you going to play with my tits while you fuck me?" She panted heavily. She reached over and found his cock. "Hurry daddy. I need this," She huskily told him. "I need this in me!" "You're going to get every inch of it honey!" Coot promised as he did his best to concentrate on his driving while his daughter played with his cock. "The Cartwright cut off is just ahead," He mumbled as he pulled her hand inside his pants. "Just hold on to me for a few more minutes sweetheart and daddy will give you all the dick you can handle." "Promises promises," Tammy teased. Having been a male for over twenty-three years, she hadn't forgotten what turned a man on, especially her father. Inside her lissome female frame beat the heart and soul of a hot and sexy woman and she was at her best when it came to her father. "Tell me how you want me daddy. Tell me how you're going to fuck me," She purred as she slowly jacked him off. Coot nearly ran off the road when she bent over his lap and took his cock in her mouth. "Damn girl!" He laughed and urged her to sit up. "Just hold that hot little mouth of yours for a few more minutes honey," He said as he navigated several sharp turns before he found his road. "My cocks going to be so far up your pussy, you're going to think you have a second dick," He joked. Three miles further, Coot finally pulled the heavy truck onto a side road that lead back to their secret spot on Elm creek. He set the parking brake, stopped the engine and jumped out. "I have to wiz first," His cock was still sticking out of his fly when he jumped down. "Don't you dare start without me daddy," Tammy shrieked as she ran around to his side of the truck "You know how much I like helping you," She laughed giddily. She loved holding him while he peed. It made her feel so nasty. Once she had him in her hand, she told him, "Ok daddy, go ahead." Being hard, his stream shot skyward before falling back to earth. When he was done, she shook him twice and then bent and kissed away the last few drops. "See, what would you do without me?" Coot slipped his hands inside her open shirt and kissed her. "Damn girl, I love it when you do that and I love these too," He said as he moved his hands all over her full breasts. "Best thing about having two daughters is now I have four boobs to play with." He tried to open her belt as he sucked on her nipples. He got frustrated when he couldn't. "You do it. I'll get the blanket," He said as he ran back to the truck. "And get out of those damn clothes!" He yelled. "Hurry daddy!" Tammy giggled, as she quickly disrobed. She was naked before he returned. She knew how stunning the contrasts between her full breasts, slim hips, hairless body and hard dick drove him crazy. "Hurry daddy, I'm so wet already," She said as she fisted her long hard cock. In one quick motion her father dropped the blanket and fell to his knees and pulled her cock into his mouth. "My daddy is so naughty, he always wants to suck my dickey!" She giggled her little girl's voice as she pumped her cock into his waiting mouth. She loved how he took control and made her do such crazy things. "You make me feel so nasty," She laughed as he licked her balls. "Don't you know it's not right to lick your daughters pussy?" "It might not be right but it sure is nice," Coot laughed as she lapped at her balls and cock. "I know what a hot cunted girl like you needs," He said as he swallowed her cock. "Get you hard and you're spreading your legs quicker than a two dollar whore." Tammy laughed at his crude joke. "Lets lay down daddy," She said as she pulled her cock from his mouth and spread the blanket. On her back, legs spread wide, hard pink cock ridged and ready for him, she teased, "Well if I'm such a hot cunt, how come you're not doing something about it daddy?" She challenged. "Come on down here and give your daughter what she needs," She said as she pulled him between her supple legs. "Give me that big hard cock of yours!" She said as she reached for him and held him against her tiny flower. "Not so fast honey. Daddy needs to get you ready." He wet his fingers and lubricated her before aiming his cock where it needed to be. "Now you're going to get what you need little girl. Daddy's going to give you a birthday fucking," He said as he pushed the head of his cock against her tight bottom. There was very little resistance as he pushed his cock past her tight petals. Once in, he paused to let her catch her breath and get used to the thickness of his hard cock. "My baby girl has such a tight little pussy," He told her as he shoved another inch into her. Tammy squirmed under him and begged for more. "More daddy, you know how much I need you! Don't make me beg." She pulled her legs up higher and pleaded. "I need you daddy! I need your cock!" She told him as she willed her little rose to open wider for him. "Fuck me daddy. Fuck me and cum in me!" She cried out as she felt him sink deeper into her boy cunt. "That's what I love hearing," He said as he fucked her. "I love hearing my little slut beg for daddy's cock!" He told her as he rammed his cock home. Once he felt his balls slap against her, he brought his mouth to her tits and sucked on each of her nipples. In and out he pushed his cock. He bit her nipples and heard her moan and he sped up his fucking. Tammy moaned beneath him and tightened her long slim legs around him and pulled him deeper "Yes! Yes! Yes daddy, that's what I need!" She screamed as he filled her boy pussy. "I am your slut and I love you so much!" Their lovemaking had taken many forms over the years. Most of the time it was tender and loving but today she knew they both need it different. Today she wanted it rough and crude. "Fuck me daddy. Fuck your little slut," She demanded. Coot understood what his daughter wanted to hear. "Beg for it you fucking cunt!" Coot panted. He reached between them and milked her cock. "Let me hear how hard you want it!" He yelled as he picked up the pace of his fucking. "I want it hard daddy! I want it hard and nasty! Fuck!" Tammy moaned beneath him. "I'm such a bad little girl for wanting daddy to fuck me," She screamed. "You are a bad girl baby," Coot said as he pounded her from above. He was beside himself now. "My god son, you make one hell of a sexy woman. You're a better fuck better than most women," He told her as he licked her nipple. "You're more woman than most could ever hope to be," He told her as he fucked her harder. "Great tits, tight pussy!" He laughed as they fucked. Tammy loved having her breasts complimented. She held them together so he could lick both at once. "Lick them daddy," She pleaded. "Make love to them!" He did. Coot couldn't take anymore. He felt his cum boiling. "Going to cum honey. Daddy's going to cum and fill your pussy with his hot cream!" He braced himself and drove his cock home. "So fucking hot! So fucking beautiful!" He told her as he emptied his load into her dark cunt. Tammy pulled him down and they kissed brutally. She could feel her lips being bruised. "Good girl," Coot said as he pumped the last of his seed into her. "Daddy's little boy slut is such a hot piece of ass!" "Ohhh, ohhhh, I love it! Call me all of those names daddy. Tell me how naughty I am!" She panted as his cum filled her. "Call me your slut, your whore, your boy toy!" She cried and fisted her own cock. She wiggled her tight buns and milked the last of his incest cum. "Fuck my boy cunt daddy. Fuck me just like you fuck LouAnn!" She cried out as she came. It was such a relief when she felt her own hot sperm cover her stomach. "You are my little slut. You're my son and your my daughter and both of you are incest loving cunts!" Coot hissed as he slammed his cock home one last time. He felt her warm sticky cum on his stomach. When he was totally spent, he rolled off of her and lay peacefully beside her. His cock was as limp as hers. Tammy was exhausted too. Fucking her father always wore her out. "You have no idea how much I needed that daddy," She sighed softly as she toyed with her nipples and enjoyed the last of her orgasm. Coot managed to rise up on one elbow and admire her flawless body. "How many times have we done this honey? How many times have we fucked?" He asked as he nibbled on the head of her sticky cock. "Hundreds of times I guess," Tammy replied dreamily. She squeezed her butt muscles and felt sad that it was empty. "Why daddy?" She asked, as she ran her hand over his muscular chest. "Why? Because it always amazes me that no matter how many times we fuck, it always feels like the first time all over again," He told her while kissing each of her delicate fingers. "Man or woman, you're the most beautiful and amazing fuck I've ever had!" Coot raised himself over her and kissed her tenderly. "I love you so much baby girl. Happy birthday honey." Tammy kissed him back, loving every second of their lovemaking. "Thank you daddy and I know what you mean. We do this almost every day and I still feel like a silly schoolgirl when you look at me. I know you want me and I get all goose bumpy just thinking about fucking you. Each morning, when I see you pulling up at work, my knees just go weak and my body aches for you." She sighed contently and kissed him. "I get so silly. I worry that we wont get a chance to fuck during the day and it makes me so frustrated when we can't," She laughed softly. "I hate it when we have to work with the other crews." She sat up and kissed his chest. "Those are the worst days for me, when I know I wont be able to feel your big hard cock in my mouth or my pussy. I just want to cry." She laughed at herself for sounding so childish. "I can't help it if I love my daddy so much." They'd gotten so used to their little 'nooners,' as she called them, that when they couldn't, it practically ruined the day for both of them. Other than her father's cock and the wonderful dildo's that LouAnn used on her, Tammy had never been with another man. They'd talked about involving others but in the end, the three of them knew it wasn't sex that drove them; it was incest that fueled all of their fires. Tammy felt a river of cum flow from her pussy and she used a tissue to clean herself. Coot cleaned his cock. When they were done, Coot licked the cum from her flat stomach. "My little girl's love juice tastes so good," He said as he savored every last drop. He planted little kisses all over her breasts and then moved up to her lips where he shared her cum. They kissed long and tenderly. "Do you remember that first day?" Coot asked as lay exhausted next to her. "Like it was yesterday daddy," Tammy murmured as she ran her hand through her hair. "I must look a sight," She sighed and pushed back a sweaty lock of hair from her face. She found a brush in her purse and ran it through her honey blond hair. "Better?" She asked as she applied a touch of lipstick "You look perfect honey. You have that 'just fucked' look. "Good, because that's how I feel," She giggled and squeezed her cheeks together and missed him. "I just can never get enough of daddy's big cock," She purred into his chest. "Same look you had that first day," Coot playfully told her. Tammy laughed. "Are you still insisting that was an accident?" She asked, refereeing to her first day on the job. "Of course I do and it was and accident," Coot halfheartedly insisted. "Do you really think I'd deliberately burn my own son's cock?" He chuckled because he knew he was telling a little white lie. He leaned over her and licked her nipples until they were hard again. "It was an accident, I swear," He insisted as he suckled on her mouth-watering mountains. His stubble tickled her and she playfully pushed his head away. "That was no accident and you know it daddy. You hit that pothole on purpose. You knew exactly what you were doing so don't B.S me." He made her laugh harder when he attacked her breasts again. "You had the whole thing planed right down to the second and you know it. I was just an innocent little boy and I didn't have a chance." She laughed at her own lie. "You planned on seducing me and you did. You wanted my cock and you got it." She laughed harder and pulled him to her lips. She kissed him hard before huskily whispering, "Thank goodness!" She happily admitted. "But you didn't have to give me third degree burns to get into my pants daddy," She laughed softly. "All you really had to do was ask." "Second degree maybe," Coot argued weakly. "And I had to do more than just ask," He reminded her. "Besides, I've apologized a hundred times over. And it wasn't so much as seducing you as helping you find your true self," He said self-serving. "I'm your father, I'm supposed to guide you and advise you." Coot tried to sound parental and remorseful but Tammy knew better. They'd joked about that day a hundred times and neither tired of talking about it. "Show me another father that advises or guides his son into cock sucking or changing sexes?" Tammy mockingly challenged. Coot paused and pretended to think. "Well, since you put it that way..... but you have to admit, you are a great cock sucker and you do look a lot better with tits than without them." "Flattery will get you everywhere." Tammy purred and rolled over him and sucked his cock until he filled her mouth with his delicious cum. It had been Toby's first day on the job as a full timer. He'd been working part time for the county for eight months before a fulltime opening had come along and with a good word from his father, he'd been hired on. As a favor to Coot, the foreman had assigned him to work with him. Just like today. "Pour me a coffee, would you son," Coot had asked as he steered the big truck through of the parking lot and out to the highway. He watched out of the corner of his eye as his son poured. Just as he had the cup filled, they'd hit a huge pothole. Hot coffee flew everywhere, most of it landing on his Toby's lap. "Ouch! Damn!" Toby had yelled as he pushed himself off the seat and did his best to avoid the rest of the scalding liquid that ran between his legs. "Shit dad!" He yelled as the hot coffee soaked through his pants and scalded him. Coot slowed the truck but didn't stop. "Sorry son," He said and quickly grabbed a rag from the seat and blotted the front of his son's pants. He made sure not to put too much pressure over his crotch. "Open your pants," Coot urgently instructed. "What?" Toby exclaimed as he grabbed the rag from his father and frantically soaked up the hot liquid. "Open your pants so it will vent. Get those hot clothes away from your skin," Coot told him. He looked in the rearview mirror at the pothole he'd hit and smiled to himself. Without thinking, Toby did as his father instructed. He opened his pants and dabbed at the hot liquid that was still burning his skin. "Man that's hot," He said as he patted his crotch. His cock and balls felt like they were on fire. Coot slowed enough to safely take his eyes off the road. He looked at his son's crotch and smiled. He was glad he hadn't hurt him. That certainly wasn't his intention. He surprised his son when he pulled the elastic waistband of his shorts away from his body. "Peel those down and air yourself out. You've got to get that hot cloth away from your skin son." His voice was full of real concern. Toby did what he asked. Coot held his breath when he got his first view of his son's cock. 'He's well built,' He thought as the inflamed head of his seven inch circumcised cock came into view. Toby pushed his kakis past his knees and then carefully pulled his white, now coffee stained, BVD's away from his cock and down to his hips. "Man that burns!" he said as he comically fanned his lap with the rag. Not caring how it appeared, he gingerly checked his cock out for damage. Other than being very red, it looked like it had escaped any serious harm. Medical emergency or not, he still felt a very uncomfortable sitting there with his pants down and his cock exposed. "Let me help," Coot offered. "Spread your legs," He instructed him. He took the rag from him and patted his son's balls before moving up to his reddened cock. Coot wrapped the rag around it and made like he was wiping it off. "Sorry son. Damn pothole," He muttered as he gripped his son's cock and moved the rag up and down. He smiled when after a few strokes he felt it begin to grow. He pretended not to notice. "I'm sure you won't have any permanent damage son," He said as he continued fisting his cock. Coot did his best to hide the small smile that formed at the corners of his mouth. Toby looked at his father's hand in dismay. Except for his sister LouAnn, no one had ever touched his cock before, especially another guy. He was getting a boner and didn't know what to do about it. His father seemed oblivious to his condition or what he was doing to him. He was embarrassed. "Geez dad," He said as he pressed against the truck seat and tried not to enjoy what was happening to him. He could feel his face turning beat red as his cock responded to his father's touch. He knew he was going to have a full-blown boner in seconds! "Just relax son," Coot said calmly. "I know what I'm doing. We've got to cool your skin off and let your shorts and pants dry off a bit." He handed the rag to Toby and then used his bare hand on his son's cock. He moved it up and down again and felt it grow thicker. "You dry off your balls and I'll cool off your Johnson," Coot instructed as if he knew what he was doing. He continued moving his hand over his son's cock until it was fully hard. "Looks like everything's still working," He said. A single drop of pearly fluid oozed from the slit and he used his thumb to spread it over the head of his son's dick. His own cock jumped when he felt his son's body tremble. County Lovers "Yeah, it seems like it," Toby's voice quaked embarrassingly as his father continued to....to what? He couldn't think of anything else to call it except masturbate him. His father was jerking him off. He barely noticed how he was massaging his own balls. The combination of his father's hand and his own was deadly. Toby blushed a deep crimson and gave his father a pensive look. 'If he keeps doing that, I'm going to cum!' Maybe he doesn't realize what's happening to me, Toby rationalized. He sure doesn't seem to be as embarrassed as I am. He worried about what his father would think if he came. He didn't want him to think he was gay or that he enjoyed being jerked off by another guy. The trouble was, Toby agonizingly admitted, he did like what was happening. For some strange reason, he didn't mind that it was his father jerking him off. Despite how good it felt, he finally he had to say something. "Geez dad, I...I ah.... if you don't stop.....I'm going to......if you don't stop." His eyes pleaded helplessly and he hoped his father understood his meaning. Coot understood but ignored his son's obvious agony and continued with his ministration but assured him, "Don't you worry about that son, its very natural to get an erection or even ejaculate after getting burned. It happens to everyone," He lied again as he continued to fist his cock. He of course would have loved it if his son ejaculated. "You don't have to be embarrassed. It's completely understandable," He said as moved his hand slowly up and down the long cock. "I'm really sorry about the pothole." Coot apologized again. He continued to pay no attention to his son's obvious discomfort. When he finally took his hand away, Toby's cock was a bright red and stood erect. "You should probably just leave it out like that until your pants dry off," He slyly suggested. "Glad to see everything still works though. Sure wouldn't want your sister to get on my case about burning the family jewels," Coot joked and tried to lighten Toby's apprehension. That was enough of an icebreaker to relive Toby's uneasiness about being masturbated by his father. "Yeah, she might come after you for sure dad," He said and quickly forgot how close he was to cumming. He comically wagged his cock back and forth. Incest was talked about freely between all three of them. He and LouAnn loved sharing with him how they lived. Though not giving him intimate details, they never hid the fact that they had sex together. They knew it turned him on and in a perverse way that in turn turned them on. "She'd be pretty pissed if this wasn't working dad." Toby laughed and playfully wagged his cock back and forth. He quickly lost most of his inhibitions as he practically jerked himself while thinking of his sister. LouAnn was going to love hearing about his, Toby thought as he comfortably stroked his cock in front of his father. Coot's dick was threatening to bust out of his pants as he watched his son. "How is that pretty sister of yours by the way?" He casually asked, hoping his son would want to talk about her. It always made him hard hearing how his children were fucking each other. "You two still screwing your brains out?" On surface it was a pretty crude question but Coot sensed Toby wouldn't mind. He didn't. "Yeah, you could say that dad," Toby blushed a little. It excited him to talk about fucking his sister with his father. "She's great dad. I love her more each day," He said as fisted his cock and thought about her. "You kids drive me crazy," Coot said shaking his head admiringly as he watched his son play with himself. "Never would have thought incest would ever be part of my life." Toby grinned sheepishly. "It's the best dad and LouAnn and I are sure glad you're so cool about it." Coot was very 'cool' about it too. It had been LouAnn's idea to move back to Minnesota once she'd decided for the two of them that they were going to live as man and wife. "No one back there will know we're brother and sister," She'd purred in his ear as she rode his cock. "Daddy can help you get a job and I'm sure I can find something in town. I'm positive Daddy won't tell anyone," She confidently added. "In fact, I bet daddy will get off knowing we're committing incest." She was right. "I'll call him and explain everything," LouAnn, ever the optimist said. "This weekend." Even though she was two years younger, she was the decision-maker and Toby went along with whatever she wanted. She was the one that had suggested they experiment sexually. At first, it had been just a little show-and-tell; I'll show you mine if you show me yours. That led to masturbating in front of each other and then to masturbating each other. When LouAnn decided that she wanted him to take her virginity, Toby had of course jumped at the chance to fuck his sister. Their lust soon turned to love and LouAnn easily convinced Toby that they would live as man and wife. They had been sharing the same bed, committing incest for almost two years before their mother finally caught them. After the initial shock and name calling, she had left them to their own. "Go ahead and fuck each other," She'd said. "What the hell do I care?" She'd drunkenly told them. The man she'd married had left her months before and their mother had turned to the bottle for solace. They left for Minnesota the next week. It had taken Coot a New York minute to get over his surprise after hearing his daughter's explanation about how she and her brother planned on living. He remembered her exact words. "Daddy, Toby and I consider ourselves married and we want your blessing. If you're cool about it, we want to move back with you and be part of your life." End of statement, take it or leave it. Coot took it. The whole idea of incest made him rock hard. He didn't let on that he would be more than happy to be part of their little love nest. That would come later. He told his daughter he was fine with their arrangement and that he would help them. 'How hot is that?' Coot thought after hanging up. Damn kids are fucking and want my blessing, he laughed to himself. That's like having the fox guarding the hen house. Even though he really only knew them from phone calls and letters over the years, he still loved them and cared about them. He kept his promise about their secret. He'd introduced Toby and his new daughter LouAnn around town. No one was the wiser since Toby had just been two when his mother had left town, and pregnant with LouAnn. The kids rented a small house in town and after a year, they'd saved up enough to buy a two-bedroom ranch at the edge of town. "Guess I forgot where I was," Toby said letting go of his cock He'd momentarily forgotten where he was as he daydreamed about fucking his sister the night before. He was close to cumming. He was about to apologize when he saw the look of approval on his father's face. That strangely turned him on even more. "You didn't have to stop on my account." Coot calmly told him. "I don't? You don't mind dad?" Toby chocked back a laugh. "Hell no son!" Coot smiled. "Why would I mind if you jerked off?" Toby laughed nervously. "I don't know but I almost did." That would really have been hot, Toby thought. He wasn't gay but for some strange reason, the idea of actually jerking off in front of his father really turned him on. He'd have to think about why he felt that way but for now he attributed it to all the talk about incest and how his father had been touching him. He couldn't wait to tell his sister what he'd done and what his father had said. She'd really get off on it, Toby thought. "You were probably thinking about your sister right?" Coot guessed correctly. Toby grinned. "Yeah, she makes me so damn hot, I can't help myself." "I understand. I've jerked off a few times thinking about her too," Coot dared admitting. "You're kidding!" Toby laughed. "LouAnn's going to love hearing that dad." Toby looked at his father again and smiled approvingly. 'How about that! Dad just admitted he jerks off thinking about LouAnn!' He didn't know if he should tell him how they'd talked about letting him watch them fuck or how LouAnn had the hots for him. "Really!" Coot grinned. "And I'm not kidding. Heck, I jerk off all the time thinking about you fucking her!" He readily admitted. "Can you blame me? Your sister is one very lucky and one very hot little lady." The smile on Coots was almost charming. "Besides, I think she knows how I feel about her but and you can tell her that for me," He subtly suggested. Toby laughed. "I will dad, she'll love it," He said candidly. "We both kind of like, well you know...we like talking to you about us...how we live...what we do." Toby smiled. "It makes us both pretty........well you know dad, exited that your so into how we commit incest.... have sex together." He swallowed nervously. His cock waved back and forth proudly. "It makes it pretty hot having you know we're doing it. It's almost like you're there with us," He innocently admitted. "I like it because it makes me hard." He looked at his cock and laughed. "Guess you can tell," He said as he waved his cock back and forth. Feeling a little self-conscious, Toby started to pull his pants back up. "My pants are almost dry. I guess I should get decent. Wouldn't look good if we got into an accident and they found me with my pants down around my ankles." "Well you don't have to on my account. I kind of like the view." Toby looked at him to see if he was serious. When he saw he was, he smiled. "Far out!" He quickly pushed his pants back down again and shamelessly grabbed his cock. He could see it turned his father on too; the big lump in his pants was pretty obvious. Seeing him with a hard-on gave him the courage to keep playing with his cock. "Cool dad." When he felt it going soft, he'd stroke it long enough to get hard again. He didn't know why he felt so comfortable jerking off in front of his father but he did. "Feels good," He said smiling. "I bet it does," Coot smiled back and moved his hand over his cock. "Makes me hard watching you. Hope you don't mind." Toby gawked at his father and felt his cock stiffen more. "Heck no dad! I don't mind. It's kind of neat." Toby had no idea why he felt that way but he knew he meant it. "All this talk about incest makes me hard but seeing you play with your cock really gets me going," Coot told him. "You're too much dad," Toby said as he watched, fascinated as his father rubbed his cock through his pants. He wished he'd pull his out so he could see it. He wondered how big he was. 'This is so cool,' Toby thought, 'my dad's as hard as I am!' "I guess it's time," Toby reluctantly said when they got into heavy traffic. "If I don't, I'm liable to shoot off," He laughed self-consciously. As much as he didn't want to, he pulled his pants back up. He would have staid like that longer if his father had said it was ok. "Yeah I guess you better, to bad though. I would have enjoyed seeing that," Coot smiled. "Me too!" Toby practically giggled. He thought about what his father had said and he wished he had now. Next time he would! The next few weeks flew by and both father and son worked happily side by side. There were no more potholes or coffee spilled but that didn't mean each wasn't thinking about that day. Coot fantasized daily about his son and his daughter. LouAnn flirted with him enough and dropped enough subtle hints about incest that left Coot feeling she was open to having him join the two of them. Coot decided to let whatever was going to happen between the two of them happen at it's own pace. He would wait and see. In the meantime, he would concentrate on seducing his son. His sexual feelings for him were growing stronger by the day. Coot had married and divorced three times and except for his first wife, none of the past Mrs. Jackson's would ever think of saying a bad word about him. Coot was a ladies man and a good lover and his ex-wives would gladly testify to that. In between being married and dating the lovely women from around the area, Coot often frequented the gay bars of Minneapolis and St. Paul. It was there he met his first cross-dresser. The boy was in his early twenties and Coot fell in lust with his hard smooth body. When he discovered his young lover had a fetish for sexy panties and other girl's clothes, he'd become hooked. Coot spoiled his young cross-dresser with feminine presents. He bought him all the lingerie and sex toys a panty boy could ever wish for. Coot missed that kind of sex and fantasized about how hot his son would look in a pair of panties. "About ready for lunch?" Coot asked. He used an old towel to wipe the sweat from his face. "Thought you'd never ask," Toby said rubbing his sore muscles. "Sure glad we're done with those," He said indicating the posts they'd been installing all morning. He threw his pick and shovel into the back of the truck and toweled off his lean and tanned body. The perspiration rolled off of his smooth boyish body. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught his father staring at him and it put a little smile on his face. It was the same kind of look LouAnn gave him when she was horny. She always told him he had a great ass. Instead of making him feel uncomfortable, his father's look actually sent a sexual rush surging through his young body. He wondered if his father's look meant the same as his sisters. He thought about that day in the truck, cock out, masturbating in front of him and it made him incredibly hard and horny again. He'd been thinking about how he could make that happen again. On a whim, he did what he often did for his sister to turn her on; he bent at the waist and gave his father a long view of his tight bottom. When he stood up and turned around his father was still staring. A big smile covered his face. "What?" he asked coyly. Coot smiled back. "Just admiring the view," He chuckled. He wondered if his own hard-on showed. His cock had been going up and down all day, just one boner after another as he thought about what his son would look like naked. Coot lowered his eyes to his son's crotch. "You've got a great body son." Toby blushed but felt very flattered. He returned his father's compliment. "Thanks dad, you do too." He stole a quick glance at his father's crotch. He saw the outline of a hard-on and it made him tremble. He'd never thought about how another guy could look sexy but decided that his father fit that description. Toby thought his father's hard lean muscular body was as sexy and exciting as his hard-on. He continued preening, touching his body and posing for his father's hungry eyes. Silently, father and son thought about how the other would look naked. Coot finally broke the spell. "Well that was our last hole, so the rest of the day is going to be pretty slow." Coot took one more long look at his son's crotch. "Let's pack up and find a nice quiet spot to eat." Toby's cock ached; he wanted the moment to continue. He wondered if his father thought about the day he'd spilled coffee on him. He'd jacked off several times thinking about how exciting it had been when he'd held his cock. He wanted it to happen again. He'd come up with a dozen ideas but had just as quickly discarded each one. They all sounded so gay. He knew he wasn't queer but he'd still liked what had happened enough to want it again. He just didn't want to embarrass himself if he was wrong. "Sounds good to me dad. Have to pee first though." Toby stepped around the side of the truck to urinate. His hard-on made it impossible to aim his dick downward so he stood with hands on his hips and proudly peed into the air. He thought about his father as well as his sister. While fucking last night, they'd talked about him again. "Wouldn't it be wild to just get naked and let him watch us honey?" LouAnn purred as he fucked her. The idea turned them both on. He tried his best to put the conversation out of his head. Just when he was in full stream, he sensed he was being watched. He heard the sound of a zipper being opened and looked. "Hey, I recognize that cock," Coot laughed staring directly at his cock. "Not as red as the last time but just as hard. Glad to see there wasn't any long term damage son," He said as he struggled to get is cock out. It was just as hard as Toby's. His eight inches of pure manhood stood out proudly. "What's that daughter of mine feeding you anyway?" He asked as he unabashedly showed off his boner. "Whatever it is, I sure wish you'd share," He quipped and slowly stroked his cock for his son's eyes. Their bodies almost touched as he started to pee. Toby felt his body heat up sexually. It made his head swim to see his father's hard cock. 'He's so big!' He thought. His mouth watered as he stared at it. "It's not what she feeds me dad," He finally managed to say. He felt his body being drawn to his fathers cock. "It's what she does to me," He said, talking directly to it now. "And you should talk. Your in no better shape than I am," He kidded. Coot smiled as he proudly displayed his boner. "Hey, when you're my age, you never question a hard-on, you just accept them," Coot said matter of factually. "Never can tell who will give you the next one; a hot girl like your sister or.......a hot looking guy like you," He said winking at his son. Toby stared into space as he digested that compliment. 'Hot looking guy?' Toby thought to himself. 'My dad thinks I'm hot and gets hard looking at me! Does he think I'm gay? Is he gay? He didn't know but in an odd way it made him excited to think it might be. He looked back at his father's cock. 'What a great cock!. He's bigger than me, thicker too,' Toby wistfully observed. He dared say what was on his mind. "Well it sure looks like you've got a good one going dad." A rush went through him when he realized what he'd just said. He'd just complimented his father's cock. That was a first! "Well thank you son, I think yours is pretty awesome too." Coot shook his cock and showed off. "Not every day a father gets such a nice compliment from his son." "Your welcome dad and I meant it. Your cock is really awesome." He swallowed hard. "You're so damn big!" Cook chuckled. "Glad you think so." He let his son gawk at his cock before he asked again. "So, you didn't tell me, what's your sister's been doing to get you so hard?" Coot coaxed more from him. He shook the last drops of urine off and purposely left it sticking out. Toby couldn't pull his eyes away from his father's cock. He stammered and stuttered several times before he gave his father another hint about their sex life. "Lots of stuff but the one thing that really gets me going is that she loves to talk dirty." He smiled and absently stroked his cock. "Well good for her!" Coot's eyes twinkled with delight at he watched his son. "I love it when a woman talks dirty when you're screwing her." He gave his son a long look before adding. "She's lucky to have such a good looking husband....and such a beautiful cock to fuck and suck." Toby couldn't help blushing. 'Hot looking! Beautiful cock!' He quickly decided he liked both compliments. They both made him feel so damn horny. "Yeah, I guess she likes it ok. No complaints so far." He grinned and stroked his cock proudly. He almost told him what he and LouAnn talked about but hesitated again. More than ever now he wanted to involve his father and it wasn't just for LouAnn's incestuous curiosity. Toby found himself being drawn sexually to his father. He liked what they were doing right now and didn't want it to stop. "I just bet she does." Coot could tell his son was deep in thought and remained silent. Toby was thinking about how exciting it would be to let his father watch him fuck LouAnn, maybe even more. "I think dad would get off watching us LouAnn." He told her with no trace of jealousy. "He asks about us and what we do all the time." When he saw the dreamy look in her eyes he teased her, "You've really got the hots for him don't you?" He said it non-accusingly. "I bet you'd let dad fuck you."